If you have read my Pastor Sarah series in Novels and Novellas you will recognize Barbara and Jeremy as the newlyweds in the final series.
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Barbara and Jeremy were on their honeymoon flying from San Francisco to Hawaii for a long honeymoon. Barbara had arranged for her mother and father to watch her 5 year old son for a month. They had been married in a double wedding ceremony with his mother and father. His parents decided to end their divorce and give it a second try.
Jeremy was quite a stud, keeping many women sexually happy including his mother-law and the pastor who married them. Upon return from his honeymoon, he was launching a high end pool and hot tub maintenance service. Many of the women in town had pools, plenty of money and husbands who could not match his youthful stamina or the size of his cock. He had never actually measured it, but when he was in a public shower, his was always in the top 10% for length and thickness.
Barbara was black and had been working as a stripper even though she had a bachelor’s degree in Business Management. Pastor Sarah believed in her and had given her a job as office manager in the fastest growing church in the Northeast. Pastor Sarah had also arranged with the help of two female friends to expose the actual father of her son and provide for all of his needs until he graduated from College.
Jeremy and Barbara had fallen in love and she accepted his invitation for marriage even though she knew of many of the women he was fucking including her own mother and Pastor Sarah. Her son adored Jeremy and the feeling was mutual.
On the flight from Boston to San Francisco they had been the only passengers in first class, and during the flight had involved the female flight attendant in a threesome which became a foursome when the male flight attendant joined in.
As they flew, they discussed the miraculous job Pastor Sarah had done in taking an old run down church into the largest congregation, and the best maintained church in the city. Two services on Sunday were packed with over 500 at each service.
“Wouldn’t it be neat if we could revive a run down church in Hawaii using Pastor Sarah’s techniques?” Barbara said to Jeremy.
He nodded with a smile and she knew he was thinking of the women he could fuck in the process. They spent the week looking for just the right church. On Sunday morning they were greeted after church by Pastor George and his wife Louise. Through their research, they knew Pastor George had come to this church directly from seminary four years ago. Pastor George was 6’ 2’’ and all muscle from an active exercise program. Louise was 5’9’ with the perfect Miss America body. Like the first Sunday Pastor Sarah started, there were only about 50 or 60 people spread out in a church designed to hold over 500.
“I noticed you in the congregation,” Pastor George said to Barbara, (which was more than obvious to Barbara since he had probably made eye contact with her thirty or more times during the service) “Are you new residents or just visiting our Islands?”
“We are on our honeymoon and plan to spend about a month here and came to church, hopeful of finding some friends, but we seem to be a little young for your congregation,” Barbara responded.
Louise spoke up and invited them to dinner that evening and said she would see if another young couple in the congregation could join them. They readily accepted the invitation.
On the way back to the hotel, Barbara asked, “So long do you think it will take you to score with Louise?”
“About 30 - 45 minutes when I get her alone” he responded. They spent the rest of the afternoon developing a strategy for a memorable evening with Pastor George and Louise. The only unknown was how the unidentified couple would fit into the mix.
They arrived at exactly six o’clock and found Pastor George looking very comfortable in a polo shirt and Bermuda shorts and Louise in a white blouse and knee length skirt. They realized they had overdressed slightly, but no one mentioned it. They had brought two fine bottles of wine for the dinner. Much to their delight, the other couple had not been able to make it, but had extended an invitation to their home for Tuesday night.
During the meal, Pastor George was very distracted by Barbara’s striking beauty. Jeremy made sure that Louise’s wine glass was refilled as soon as she would take a sip. Barbara, asked if she could speak privately with Pastor George about a personal problem. He suggested they go to the church office and as she left she told Jeremy they would be back in about 45 minute. They both knew what she meant.
“We can sit out on the deck and enjoy the night air,” Louise suggested to Jeremy.
“I would feel better if you let me help you with the dishes,” he responded. So they started clearing the table and loading the dishwasher. It was a galley kitchen, which was perfect for his plan, because each time you passed another person, your bodies would touch. Jeremy had a hard on all through dinner just thinking about his plan. When she bent over to put something in the dishwasher, he found a reason to put something in the cabinet above her, rubbing his hard on across her beautiful ass.
“Oh, I am sorry for getting in your way,” she said. The next time she bent over, he was there again but with a little more force and directed dead center. She started to pull away, but he just move further in.
Louise had a momentary flashback to her days on the dance floor of local discos and without thinking of the consequences pushed back. Jeremy grabbed her hips and started pushing as he ground in against her ass.
“What are you doing,?” Louise asked.
“You know very well what I am doing “ he responded.
“But we are married, I mean I am married and your are married,” she stuttered.
Moving his hands up her sides, he moved them in to cover her breast. She put her hands on his with the intention of pulling them away, but as he massaged them and continued his gyration on her ass, she could feel her juices building up and it was like she was helpless to stop what was happening and wasn’t sure she wanted to stop it.
As Jeremy kissed the back of her neck and nibbled at her ear, he whispered, “unbutton your blouse.” Like a robot, she unbuttoned each button. Without his asking, she unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the kitchen floor. He gently removed her blouse and unhooked her bra. As he turned her to him, a momentary modesty caused her to cover her breast with her hands. He removed them, kissing the palm of each hand gently biting her nipple. As he picked her up to carry her to the sofa in the den, he looked at the clock.
“19 minutes. A new record.” he thought. He had some time to kill before the show. As he removed her panties, he noticed they were wet. Her bush proved that her blond hair was natural. All of this was happening in silence except sounds which could not be muffled. When their lips met, she was on fire. She had expected it to be very quick as it always was once or twice a week as they made love in the missionary position. Jeremy’s hands were all her body and she spread her legs to allow his fingers entry into her pussy.
When he had her pussy wet with her own juices, he moved down and replaced his fingers with his tongue. Louise went wild pushing her pussy up to meet his lips. His tongue did some circles around her clit and then buried itself in her honey pot.
Louise had not had anyone eat her pussy since her college days as a cheerleader for the football team. After each game, the cheerleaders went in the team’s locker room and the player responsible for the most points got to choose which cheerleader he would get to eat. The cheerleaders would remove their underpants and lift their skirts for the anxious player to choose. They almost always chose her. They liked having blond hair stuck in their teeth. The other players stood around stroking their cocks to encourage the other cheerleaders to give them a blow job. The coach was there to chaperone and only allowed one blowjob per cheerleader. Louise would also give another player a blowjob while she was having her pussy eaten. The players had been inexperienced and rough. Jeremy was a master at his art.
Jeremy kept his eye on the clock. At about 40 minutes, he stood up and undressed. At 42 minutes, he took her by the hand and led her to the back of the sofa and told her to spread her legs and lean over the sofa.
Meanwhile Pastor George and Louise had gone to his office in the church. There were two wing back chairs facing each other. As she sat down she intentionally let her wrap-a-round skirt open to display much of her thigh. He pretended not to notice, but she had him hooked.
“So, what can I do for you? He asked.
“I have come to do something for you.” she responded. “How would you like to have your church full every Sunday?”
“How could that be possible?” he asked.
“With the proper use of sex” she said as she stood , slowly unwrapped her skirt, removed it and walked over to his chair with her thong five inches from his face.
He sat paralyzed as he inhaled the perfume she has carefully placed. Backing up, she picked up her skirt and returned to her seat.
“Have you ever heard of a pastor in the Northeast named Pastor Sarah?”
