Summary:
Bree seduces friend's conservative, sexy mom. (Originally written in 2016, revised in early 2019)
Note 1:
Thanks to
Jedd
for inspiring the story.
Note 2:
All characters are at least 18, yada yada, yada.
Note 3:
Thanks to: Robert, Wayne, goamz86 and Tex Beethoven for editing this story in 2016, and to Tex Beethoven for helping me add a fresh coat of polish in early 2019.
Note 4:
This story stands on its own, but if you want to read more BREE stories, check out the following (listed in chronological, not date published, order):
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Pre-MILF (in Bree's senior year of high school)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Mom (late in her senior year)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Neighbor (late in her senior year)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Chocolate (immediately following Neighbor)
Lesbian MILF
Seductress: Bakery (a couple weeks after Neighbor & Chocolate)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: 30
th
bday (late summer, last weekend before going to college)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Secret Santa (during her first year of college)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Nurse (during her first and third year of college)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Cop (summer after her first year of college)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Pop Star (between her sophomore and junior years of college)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Church Mom (immediately after Pop Star)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Spa (during the beginning of her junior year)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: Bride (End of third year of college)
Lesbian MILF Seductress: In Flight (Summer job after college)
WARNING:
Although the title should be a clue, this story has some heavy and inappropriate religious undertones throughout. If such writings offend you, please don't keep reading.
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Lesbian MILF Seductress: Church Mom
(This story takes place days after the seduction of Selena Gomez... in Pop Star. That said, within that story was the beginning of the seduction of Sarah Wilkins.... just a couple of brief conversations that began the seduction as Bree planted the early seeds of seduction)
Because I believe every story should stand on its own, although I recommend you read all my accounts of Bree's plethora of lesbian seductions, here are two excerpts from that story to get you all caught up as Bree adds to her MILF harem a church minister's sweet wife and the mother of one of her most faithful pets.
CONVERSATION 1, after finishing DP-ing her pet Kimberly, unbeknownst to Kimberly's naΓ―ve and sweet mother:
"Hi Bree. Leaving already? I'm really glad you became Kim's friend. She used to be such a shy, reserved girl. Now, ever since you two became friends, it seems her tongue is constantly wagging. I guess we have you to thank for that," the MILF gushed.
Bree eyed the stacked woman. She obviously tried to keep her breasts hidden with sweaters and loose blouses, but those monster tits were just made for squeezing from behind as she got pounded with a plastic cock. Bree imagined herself doing just that. She also thought to herself
You have no idea how excellent your lovely daughter has gotten at wagging that wonderful tongue of hers. And I have an idea of how you can thank me. It involves some tongue wagging of your own.
Bree resolved then that Sarah would become a future pet. She needed to plan it, though. And she had other things to occupy her at the moment. Still, she could plant a seed... something she'd learned helped to accelerate the inevitable once she went on the full-frontal attack.
"Well I'm glad you think I helped. And while Kimberly may not be a social butterfly, she's certainly come out of her shell. And you're right, her tongue does seem to flutter at an amazing pace now... although it's taken a few years for her to perfect it. And no need to thank me. In fact, how about sometime I give something tasty to you? Kimberly's had it many times, and raves about it," Bree offered bluntly, confident the naΓ―ve minister's wife wouldn't catch on to her innuendo-filled offer.
"Well, Bree, you really are the sweetest thing!" the MILF replied, so happy her daughter had found some friends from the more popular crowd instead of just the conservative church kids...who were fine, but frankly, rather twee.
"You'll find out just how right you are soon," Bree mumbled under her breath as she pondered,
I'll let you find out just how sweet I am. But how to do it? Hmm, planning is everything.
"Would you like to stay for dinner, Bree? It's no trouble to set another dish, and we'd enjoy your company. Reverend Wilkins won't be home until late," Kimberly's mother offered, enjoying the company of the pretty girl, even though she wasn't sure why. There was just something about her.
"No thanks, Mrs. Wilkins. I need to get home. Maybe I can dine with you another time," Bree responded, adding another innuendo to the oblivious future target, even as she thought to herself,
Or more likely, you'll be dining on me.
CONVERSATION 2: Two weeks later when Bree came to pick up Kimberly to go to the Selena Gomez concert:
"Kimberly, Bree's here," Sarah called up the stairs to her daughter.
Bree, having already planted a few seeds, decided to work the fertile ground while she waited.
"You look very nice, Mrs. Wilkins. Are you and Reverend Wilkins going out as well?"
Sarah was clad in a below the knee skirt and a heavy sweater, which despite its bulk, struggled to camouflage those massive breasts. Bree laid it on despite Sarah's clothes being rather plain. And she also knew Reverend Wilkins was working late again. But she wanted Mrs. Wilkins to know that she was noticed.
"Well thank you dear. You're very sweet. But I'm not really dressed up. And no, I'm not going out. Reverend Wilkins is working late again," she said, annoyed that he'd been working late almost every day now and had been doing so for weeks... months, actually.
"You could have fooled me, Mrs. Wilkins. You look great! And I can't believe Reverend Wilkins wouldn't put his work aside for a night out with you. Pardon my direct language, but you're a hottie Mrs. Wilkins," Bree said, really going on the offensive.
Sarah had been wondering herself why her husband didn't give her more of his attention. She was a faithful wife and churchgoer, but she still had needs and she thought her husband should take care of them. There was nothing wrong with having sex in the marriage bed. He'd said that in his sermons many times. But it had been over a year since he'd last touched her, and infrequently before that. She'd considered he might be having an affair but had quickly dismissed it. Some ministers did that, but not him. The only affair he was having had was with his job.
She had no way to be certain of course, but if she had spied, she would have been proven right. He truly was married to his job. He had no time for frivolous and carnal things like an affair. He did sometimes regret not giving his wife more time, but he felt he was doing a greater good... he had a greater calling. So if his wife was lacking his attention, he certainly wasn't giving any to anyone else. And besides, his wife would certainly understand.
But Sarah really did
not
understand. And it was through this that Bree saw what was missing for Sarah and worked her plan. She planted and watered more seeds. "Well, I can't believe he wouldn't make time for you. Forgive me if I seem forward, but if I were a man, I'd try to steal your heart every day of the year."
"Oh you, you're so fresh. I can see why you've brought Kimberly out of her shell and set her tongue wagging," Sarah giggled, flattered by the pretty girl's kind words... compliments she hadn't heard for years.
You have no idea how well her tongue wags and someday soon I will find out if she inherited it from you,
Bree thought to herself as she considered going in for the kill right then and there.
But Kimberly arrived so as they departed, Bree planted the final seed of the night, as she pulled the lonely insecure MILF in for a hug, "I wish we had another ticket, Mrs. Wilkens. With someone as beautiful as you with us, we'd surely attract people's attention."
Sarah blushed as she was left alone and feeling lonely, wondered if this should be one of those times she pleasured herself. She always felt guilty afterwards since of course she wasn't married to herself, so it was a sin, but sometimes she just needed the release. Perhaps she would try shaving herself. It had never really crossed her mind before, but she noticed her daughter had done that as she exited the shower one night. She thought it was probably something kids did nowadays, and she wondered how it would feel. Besides, it's not like her husband would notice.
AND NOW THE CONTINUING STORY OF SARAH WILKIN'S SEDUCTION....
Three days after her last encounter with the pretty church MILF, Bree went to church... a place she hadn't been since Christmas Eve... although when she was in Europe she went to a variety of church services, completely intrigued with how people could believe so easily... follow so blindly... give so willingly...
Just like her pets did for her.
In many ways, she had her own group of worshippers who believed in her, who obeyed her without question and gave themselves to her completely and without reservation.
Bree wasn't being pretentious in these thoughts, she was a Christian and believed in God, although she questioned many of the Bible passages and messages (it contradicted itself way too many times), as well as the financial power the churches had received on the backs of its parishioners... she was just making a linear connection between the two.
Bree wore a sun dress with her usual thigh high stockings... the lace tops of which would likely be in view when she sat with her legs crossed.
When she arrived, she was almost immediately greeted by Sarah, "Bree, so nice to see you here."
Bree smiled, "I came to confess my sins."
"Oh my," Sarah blushed, feeling oddly unlike herself whenever she spoke with this pretty, confident young lady.
"Although I'm not sure I can be forgiven," Bree added, trying to keep the pretty MILF off guard.
"Oh, the Lord forgives everyone, Bree," Sarah smiled, before adding, "plus, I can't fathom what you could have done that would be unforgivable."
"I've done some very wicked things," Bree said. "Although it was always with the greatest of intentions."
"Then I'm sure it's fine, and the Lord always rewards those with good intentions," Sarah said, trying to reassure the coed.