It was a Thursday afternoon and I came home from my job a little early. As I approached the driveway I noticed the car with a particular license plate number that I knew. I wondered immediately what the Monsignor was doing at our house.
I went in the front door and mother, grandmother, and the Monsignor were all sitting in the living room having a drink. I told them hello and sat down with them.
I noticed at once that mother and grandmother had their stockings rolled to their ankles and mother was already drunk again. It was also obvious that grandmother and Monsignor had already consumed a couple of drinks. Monsignor had taken his jacket off and was in his "bib". Mother began pulling her stockings up her legs and asked Monsignor to come over and fasten her stockings to the rear garters. She was wearing beige stockings and a black garter girdle with eight straps. Monsignor looked at her and flushed a bit, but got up and went over to her.
Mother stood up, fastened the front two garters then turned her head toward Monsignor and said "Don't fasten the stocking to the garter in the keyhole. It will cause it to run easier."
Monsignor fumbled at his task a little bit, but did manage to fasten the rear two garters to her stockings. No sooner had he finished doing that when Agnes, my grandmother, asked him to do the same thing for her. She too had on a black garter girdle with eight straps and as she fastened the front two she told Monsignor to fasten the rear two for her. This time he managed to fasten them quite deftly and smiled at his accomplishment. Agnes asked him if he enjoyed the feel of the sleek nylon and he admitted to her that he did. With that she quickly raised her dress up to her waist and showed him she was not wearing any panties that day. I also saw what she did and saw her gray haired belly and cleanly shaven cunt.
Agnes said, "Leo, and I'm going to call you by your given name, have you ever seen or felt a woman's pussy before?"
"No Agnes I haven't done either but I guess I can now say I have seen one, can't I?" he replied.
"Well, I want you to take your right hand and run it up my thigh until you come to my pussy lips. Then I want you to take your hand and feel my hairy belly and shaved cunt lips." she told him.
Leo said, "I can't possibly do that. I'm a man of the cloth and it would be a sin on my part to do it." But in the next instant he took his right hand and began rubbing Agnes's left leg up and down with it until he reached the top of her stockings and kept going until he had reached her furry belly and clean shaven cunt lips.
"Oh my, oh my." he exclaimed. "I have sinned unmercifully in the name of the Lord. I shall probably be excommunicated from the church for this sinful transgression."
"Nonsense." Agnes replied. "No one except the four of us here are even going to know about it. It will never leave this house. Now feel my pussy good while I unbutton the top of my dress so you can look at my teats too." she said to him.
Meanwhile, as drunk as she was, mommy managed to unbutton her dress and slipped it off revealing that she was wearing only a black cut out bra besides her garter girdle and stockings. She showed Leo her coal black belly fur and pit hair as well as the black hair on her legs under her stockings. Mommy told me to untie Leo's shoes and slip them off his feet while she began unbuckling the belt to his trousers.
Monsignor Leo seemed taken quite aback by this and put up a bit of a ruckus, but his shoes and trousers came off. Both Agnes and mommy were surprised to see he was wearing white three quarter length silk undies that looked like Directoire Knickers and it didn't take anyone's imagination to see that he was carrying a big package inside his drawers. Agnes had to take her hand and begin feeling around Leo's nuts, fondling them as she did so. Mommy told me to reach up and pull his drawers down and as I did so a nice fat uncut cock came tumbling out of them.
"Holy Mother of God," Agnes said. "Have you ever seen such a cock as that Margaret? It must be at least seven inches long and has a long foreskin over the end of it." With that Agnes took his cock in her hand and began feeling it and playing with the tip of his foreskin. Margaret got down on her knees and when Agnes placed his cock in front of her mouth, Margaret took it in and began sucking on it.
Monsignor didn't quite know what to do, so I suggested perhaps I freshen his Scotch and water while she was sucking him off. He nodded in the affirmative and I headed to the kitchen to get everyone fresh drinks. When I arrived back in the living room with drinks for everyone, Leo's cock had come to complete attention and mommy was moving her mouth back and forth over it sucking him off.
In the meantime, Agnes had moved very close to Leo and had placed her teat in his mouth. Agnes had teats with very long nipples that stood out about an inch from her teat, so it was easy to get a hold of a nipple and suck on it. As he nursed her teat I watched Agnes's eyes roll back in her head as if she was in complete ecstasy.
Just about that same time I saw Monsignor Leo stiffen up and knew he had blasted a load of hot semen into mommy's mouth. I looked down and she was sucking his cock furiously, trying to get every drop of semen that she could from it.
Suddenly the phone in the kitchen rang and I went to answer it.
Daddy was calling from the city to let us know he would be spending the night there. He wanted to know who was there and I told him that mommy, grandma and myself along with Monsignor Leo were here. He wanted to know what the Monsignor was doing and I told him that Agnes had invited him for dinner. He asked to speak to mommy so I went and told her daddy was on the phone. She had just swallowed the mouthful of semen that Monsignor had shot into her mouth and needed a swallow of beer to clear her mouth out.
She took the phone and more or less just answered yes or no. She did ask daddy what was going on that he needed to spend the night. He must have told her that it was a big business deal and he needed to have dinner with the group of people he was working with and that he would be home late tomorrow afternoon.