ALL IN THE FAMILY - Sex Stories

ALL IN THE FAMILY

ALL IN THE FAMILY Inspiration Ruth spotted the puddle from ten paces away. Somebody's brat had spilled juice and no one was bothering to clean it up. Where in tarnation is Otis? He's suppose to post in the cafeteria after sunday school. This is his job. She didn't have time for this; church services start in less than forty-five minutes. She raced out of cafeteria to track down Otis, her heels clacking loudly on the faux marble. She slowed down as she passed the pastor's office. Visualizing the "spiritual inspiration" her husband was receiving caused her stomach to knot. "Aaaahh, yeah." Pastor Billy was thoroughly enjoying his weekly Sunday Delight - naked before the Lord. Only a terry cloth towel separated him from his overstuffed leather office chair. "Mmmmmm," hummed the busty blonde kneeling between his legs, clearly enjoying her work. Her warm, bare breast caressed the pastor's thighs as she moved, heightening his pleasure. "It's rare to find one so willing to please," thought the pastor. Her tongue was flickering on the head of his penis like a big, red butterfly while her hand lightly cupped his balls. "Yeah, this one was truly a blessing." Her head plunged down on his dick, smothering it in sweet warmth; the feeling radiated throughout his entire pelvis. Slowly she withdrew, the air cooling her warm saliva. Her tongue was doing a hula dance under the head of his penis as the vacuum of her mouth made maddeningly delicious sucking sounds. Pastor Billy peeled his eyes ...

... to look down, seeing only the top of her head lazily bobbing like an oil derrick; no quizzical eyes seeking his approval. This girl was totally involved in his pleasure. His pulse began to quicken as she held him over the edge; vertigo made the room spin. He could hold back no more. Grabbing a handful of hair, he held her in place as he plunged deep, his body spasming and jerking as the blowback filled his crotch. Collapsing back into his chair, pastor Billy was feeling divine inspiration. Praise Jesus! Ruth's New Ministry Ruth was completely frazzled by the time she reached the supply room. Otis was going to get an earful, she told herself as she stepped in. "Wha-?" The shock overhelmed her at first. Her brain couldn't register the images her eyes were sending back to it. A huge black man was stroking his gigantic cock with one hand; the other pressing a pair of pink panties over his mouth and nose, muffling barely audible grunts. Euphoria beamed from his face as his head tilted back in almost forty-five degree angle. "OTIS!" The shout shocked him out of his wanton state; the panties fell to the floor. Ruth was on him in less than a heartbeat, arms flailing, trying to deliver punishing blows. "You sonofabitch!" The blows were landing on nothing but arms and elbows; Otis was a foot taller than his assailant. "That's my daughter!" She was running out of steam. Pure adrenaline and anger had gotten her this far but sher was fading fast. "I didn't know," Otis protested. "I just ...