Sunday Service The Offering Pt 03

"Mindy"

Mindy would never admit to the group that she did not believe in the religious aspects. The truth was, that she didn't even think about any of the formalities and beliefs. She could care less about the rules, or the politics of the group. Mindy has always enjoyed sex and being used by men. Mike, her husband, was a cuckold, sexually, that is how their relationship has always been. Mike was a very successful stock broker, who may or may not have had to move to Evansville to avoid certain federal charges involving insider trading amongst other things. Before they left the bay, they were known for the yacht parties they would throw, that almost always ended with Mindy having sex with half the guests for Mike's pleasure. Women much prettier and thinner than Mindy had tried to get Mike's attention, but his heart belonged to his beautiful, chubby, "slut wife" Mindy. His heart would race, and his cock would bulge from watching her satisfy other men, often several at a time. He would rather watch Mindy performing with other men, than for himself to be with the hottest of women or any other woman at all for that matter.

They still talk about the yacht party he threw where they both realized he fell in love with her. It was close to midnight, the crowd on the yacht was thinning as the captain tendered guests back to shore. There were several important guests left, however, one of which Mike owed a considerable amount of money to. Mike made a joking suggestion of using Mindy to pay off the debt. Taking the bait, the man stood up, unzipped his pants and walked over to Mindy, who did not hesitate to take him in her mouth. Mike had a sense of pride as he watched the business man harden in his future wife's mouth. She would seductively look over at Mike and somehow appear to smile, despite her lips being tightly wrapped around another man. Mike's heart pumped faster, he had never seen anything so beautiful in his whole life. He was a man that could afford to go into outer space for Christ sake, and the most amazing thing to him, was watching Mindy play.

Mindy noisily toyed with tip of the man's erection while cutely glancing over at Mike. The man, clearly not interested in subtleties, grabbed Mindy by the back of her head and forced himself down her throat. His facial expression was that of egoic satisfaction from potentially making her choke or gag, his ego would take a small hit, when Mindy closed her eyes, relaxed her jaw and let the man slide as far as he could without making a sound. Mike was enjoying the show, he sat back sipping his glass with one hand and lightly rubbing his hardness from under his slacks with the other. The man in Mindy's mouth started to tense his body as strands of her hair cascaded through the fingers of his clenching fist. She locked eyes with Mike as the man started to release himself inside her. She managed to remove the throbbing shaft before it was finished erupting, and without breaking eye contact with Mike, let the rest of the thick pleasure, splash her tongue and lips. It was at that very moment that Mike fell in love.

A love story for the ages, they would joke. If anyone asked, they always told the version of that story that did not involve Mindy sucking off strange men, but they loved to relive the story of the night their twisted love was born. Privacy was always a concern for them back home, and now with them needing to keep a low profile, made finding men for Mindy to play with, almost impossible. So, when They moved into the large, yet somehow modest feeling lake house in Evansdale, it was serendipity when carol recruited Mindy into the group. Mindy and Mike weren't at all fond of the religious cult like vibe of the group, but when you're hiding from the government and you're wanting to share your wife with other men, you don't rock the boat.

Mike loved it when it was Mindy's opportunity to be the Offering. Last week he got to see her tight little ass get used by Jerry, which was just enough to really get his engine revving. They were having sex all week as she described having Jerry abruptly take her ass. That, and the anticipation of the coming Sunday always made them horny. They knew the other couples didn't have sex before their week to be offered up to the group, but there were loads of things the group did that Mindy and Mike didn't agree with, not enjoying each other before the big day, it was definitely one of those things!

Mike wasn't a huge fan of the fact that he was supposed to participate and act like one of the other men. He was expected to use the offerings every Sunday, but usually strayed away from joining in, until someone noticed his absence or expected him to do something. He knew he had to play along if he wanted to be able to see his precious Mindy in action. His opinion was that if Mindy was sitting out, he would sit out. Given he was slightly overweight and not really attractive, the other members didn't make a big deal out of his standing by and watching for the most part, that or they were just as well not seeing his fat ass fucking their wives. Either way, Mike was happy in the background, always watching his precious Mindy.

Sunday morning came fast for the couple, they eagerly and playfully showered together, laughed over coffee and as always genuinely enjoyed each other's company. Mike, as usual, helped Mindy pick out her dress. Another thing that Mike was not overly fond of, was the required boring dresses they would have to wear every Sunday. If only Mindy could wear that see through crotchless number; they bought before they left the Bay. It seemed like a waste for Mike to be the only one who got to see Mindy wearing it. They swiftly walked into the building and, like every Sunday, played on their phones until it was time to go in the back.

The metallic lock rang out in typical fashion as Mindy swayed over to the center of the room. Susan, the newest and most confused member, was curios if the men would be ravenous sex hounds like they were with her, or if they would be like hypnotized sex toys, like they were with Carol. Mindy reached the square tacky piece of furniture, that always smelled like bleach and lavender. She could be throwing parties in a penthouse suite in Vegas but was "laying low" with Mike in the middle of nowhere getting her rocks off in this pathetic sex cult. Though, there was a certain deceptive grunginess to being here, which made her swell with anticipation.

Mindy let her bland and style lacking dress make its way down past her numerous curves until piled neatly on the ground. She knelt right on top of the fabric, lowered her gaze and haphazardly placed her hands around the small of her back. Jerry stood up walked over to Mindy erect and pulsing, which was totally normal and to be expected, what was not expected is Carol walking over and standing next to him, already naked. Carol grabbed Jerrys hand and pointed at Steve who hesitated for a moment before crawling over to her. Steve had embarrassed himself by shooting his load onto the carpet last week, and everyone in the room was watching curiously to see how this unprecedented scene was about to unfold.

In unison, Jerry placed his free hand on the top of Mindy's head, as Carol did the same to Steve's. Not needing any further instructions Mindy confidently grabbed Jerry and started licking him balls to tip before swallowing him whole. Steve was a little apprehensive and aloof about the seemingly obvious situation that he was in. Carol abruptly made things clearer for him as she pulled his head, forcing his face closer to her as she simultaneously pushed her mound against his lips. Finally on board, Steve hungrily started lapping up the beautiful woman standing before him.

Carol leaned into Jerry slightly and the couple started passionately kissing, while the two members on their knees continued to satisfy them with their mouths and tongues. Mike, still standing by the door, was as perplexed at the situation as everyone else was. It was an amazing scene to watch as two lovers stood side by side, hand in hand, mouth to mouth, being brought to pleasure by the members on their knees. It just wasn't something that has ever happened before. Carol's chest started to bounce with grace as her hips began moving a little faster. Steve made a feeble attempt to retreat, perhaps to catch his breath, but Carol thrust her hips further while pushing the back of his head. You could faintly hear him struggling for air while still attempting to lash his tongue around her.

Mindy had Jerry on the brink of release. One hand cupping him playfully, while the other was assisting her mouth with precision. In tandem her hands and mouth were like a ballet of pleasure, all working together in perfect harmony, gearing up for the final act. Jerry's hand fly from Mindy's head to Carol's cheek as the lovers continued making out. His hips started rocking in rhythmic sync with Mindy's mouth and hands. Mindy being extremely familiar with the tell-tale signs and the predisposition of a man before he climaxes, embraced herself for the incoming wave of warm fluids. Jerry continued to sway back forth inside Mindy's mouth as his breath got deeper and started carrying more of a grunting sound.

Carol eased up on the back of Steve's head just enough to give him the tiniest of gaps, she even turned her body slightly to encourage his head to turn toward Jerry for the easiest of access to free breathing air. As if on que, Steve moved his mouth away from Carol just enough to take a gasp of the room's stale oxygen, at the exact same time Jerry removed his throbbing and ready to fire cock from Mindy, turned and released directly into Steve's face. Steve winced in confusion and attempted to retreat. Carol was ready, now with both hands on the back of his head, she mashed his dripping face back into her and started rubbing herself against him. Jerry continued to relieve himself on the Carol's mound and the side of Steve's now glistening face.

When Jerry was drained, as if this was completely normal, he helped Mindy to her feet like a gentleman and encouraged her to bend over the ottoman. Confused and turned on more than ever, she let herself be guided with no resistance. Everyone else in the room was awe struck and dumbfounded, everyone except Mike, who was for some reason, a little jealous of Steve. Mindy had brought another man to climax, and her reward for her glorious effort, was given to another man. Mike's jealousy quickly ended when Carol released Steve's head, bent down and whispered in his ear. Steve awkwardly rose to his feet and without cleaning Jerry off his nose and chin, walked over to the corner of the room and sat in the same spot he sat last week. Jenny, Steve's wife was embarrassed and refused to make eye contact with him. They both sat for the rest of the afternoon with their heads to the floor, Steve's still covered in more than just shame.

Carol walked back to her seat and elegantly dressed herself. Susan was, if nothing else, impressed with how Carol could be so poised and beautiful even after she just humiliated another human being in front of a small crowd. Jerry, still standing next to the now bent over Mindy, smiled insanely and looked at the men still sitting in their chairs. He waved a hand over Mindy's exposed backside as if he was a naked magician, and he just "POOF" made the awkward vibe in the air somehow disappear.

"Mindy here hasn't had her luscious ass filled in a full seven days, and we all know how much she enjoys that." Mike couldn't help but think of how they had just had anal sex yesterday and let out the slightest snort. Jerry turning his gaze toward Mike at the sound, noticed the erection in his pants. "Don't stand by the door son, come show us how Mindy here likes it." Jerry was coming off more like a carnival ride attendant than anything else, but Mike started removing his clothes as he made his way to his beautiful wife's round ass.

Mike was painfully hard at the scene his Beautiful Mindy was just a part of and entered her swiftly. The two chunky lovers were not the most attractive thing to look at, but everyone watched in silence as the sounds of their flesh colliding filled the room. Mindy knew Mike, and she knew that he would be as turned on as she was about what just happened, and now that she could feel him inside her, there was absolutely no doubt of their mutual arousal.

It took a few minutes of Mike enjoying Mindy for the tension in the room to subside just enough for Harold to make his way over. As if eagerly waiting for more flesh, Mindy smiled at his arrival and reached out to grab his thickening, but still mostly soft manhood. Mike, realizing the room was snapping out of its daze looked over at Joe and gave a polite head nod down to where he was steadily pumping himself into Mindy's backside. Joe rose up and undressed, gave a glance over to Susan who had her eyes closed and head down. When Mike was sure Joe was taking his place, he gave a series of proud and deep passes into Mindy's depths before taking his leave. Giving Joe a light pat on the shoulder as he arrived, Mike went to his seat and started rubbing himself as his Mindy once again, was the center of attention.

For the first few minutes, Joe would look from Harold, who was sitting on the edge of the square enjoying Mindy's mouth, to his wife Susan with trepidation. Once he was confident Susan was not going to open her eyes and give him some sort of judgmental stare, he really started letting loose. It didn't take long for both men to reach climax. Mike of course knew, that even though his chubby wife might not be much to look at, once you were inside of her, no man could last long. Joe was the first of the two to look over at Carol as he could feel himself building inside. He tightened his grasp on the folds of Mindy's sides as continued to charge inside her. He was watching, waiting for Carol to make some sort of gesture or give him a nod or something. His face was turning red, his grip on Mindy was starting to hurt her, not that she minded. He was using every ounce of control he could muster to not finish until he could at least get a clue as to what and where the right course of action was. Carol never looked in his direction, and despite all his best efforts to hold back, he barked out an odd and almost agitated sob as he discharged himself inside Mindy. Not being able to stop himself, and for a brief moment not really caring, he reared his head back and drove himself as deep as he could, until every last trace of his orgasm was deposited into Mindy's tightness.

Regaining focus as he straightened his head and relaxed his grip, he looked over at Susan, who was now staring at him cold faced and annoyed. Joe, pretending not to notice her expression, exited from behind Mindy and returned to his seat. Mike was on the edge of exploding himself, and knowing what was now oozing inside his wife, jumped out of his seat and energetically submerged himself in Mindy's warm entrance. He could feel the still hot and gooey debris joe had left behind. Mike lunged further into his wife's lubricated softness with reckless abandon. He looked up at Harold who was holding the back of Mindy's head with both hands, he too seemed unsure of what do and tried to stave off his climax as best he could with no avail. Mike could tell by Harold's face and the sound of Mindy making hard swallows, that Harold had just finished in Mindy's throat. Mindy, being the good slut wife that she was, did not hesitate to gulp down every fragment of Harold's pleasure. It was more than Mike could take, with both hands pushing down on Mindy's back, Mike let out a bellowing howl that filled the room, as he too filled Mindy up with everything he had.

The car ride home was different for everyone that day, for Mike and Mindy it was filled with excitement and tales of the days events from both of their perspectives. Mike and Mindy loved talking about the events almost as much as they liked having them. Mindy leaned over while he drove to taste the remanence of the day still drying on Mike when he was telling his version of details. They knew something was off about the group, but they would worry about that later.