Meeting the Birth Mother, Part V - Sex Stories

Meeting the Birth Mother, Part V

... Cora asked, indicating herself and Sheena.

“You are acolytes, your will help prepare the seed.”

“Whatever.”

I shook my head. “So you want us to go down there and have sex in front of your congregation. Then we get to go home and you will leave us be for nine months, right?”

“Basically, yes.”

“Whatever. Fucking in front of an audience sounds hot.”

“Yeah, baby,” Cora said.

We were led by torchlight along a path through the fields and into a copse of trees. The entry to a cave was in the center.

The opening was narrow but once inside widened to a chamber almost fifty feet across and just about as high. A ramp led down to the floor of the chamber, where a large dais had been erected with a huge altar. A large crowd stood around the dais wearing black robes. Next to the altar stood two steps leading to a rock formation. If I were prone to fits of imagination, I could imagine that formation resembled a throne.

Suddenly I had a bad feeling about this.

To one side, a choir sang a hymn to the accompaniment of a small keyboard. Cora managed to adjust her robes so that they were hanging behind her like a cape. She strutted down the ramp otherwise nude as if she were in a wet T-shirt contest at the beach, waving her arms in the air and shaking her tits.

Sunday School teacher. Yah.

We were escorted to the dais. My mother was told to lay down on a padded table in front, and I was positioned next to her with my sisters on either side. My pastor said a ...

... few words to the waiting audience, who gave some canned group replies, then he turned to us.

“Prepare the carrier,” he said. We all looked at him blankly, until my grandmother added, “Get him hard.”

I think they expected we would do something subtle under our robes. That just wasn’t our style, and all four of us got nude. Sheena and I kissed passionately. Cora leaped up on to the altar. I had never seen a woman do a stripper dance to church music until that moment. The pastor ordered her to get down but she ignored him. Most of the congregation looked aghast, but there were at least a few smiling faces, and a couple of folks were boogeying along and enjoying the spectacle.

My mother leaned forward and she, Sheena, and I had a three-way kiss, then Cora grabbed Sheena’s arm and dragged her up onto the altar with her, leaving our mother and I to kiss and fondle on our own.

Sheena wasn’t as familiar with stripper dancing as Cora, but she followed her older sister’s lead. Cora slid down onto her back and spread her legs towards the audience. Sheena did the same. Cora spread her lips. Sheena followed suit. Cora rolled over and kissed Sheena, and a moment later the two were in a graphic 69 on the altar. Cora’s lips were locked on Sheena’s clit she had most of her right hand in Sheena’s cunt. Meanwhile, Sheena was using at least four fingers to gape Cora’s asshole as she rimmed her and licked the pink flesh inside. They were definitely enjoying the attention. The pastor had ...