I was brought up as a strict Baptist, yes, I know look at me now. I can
remember how different people acted on Sunday, than they did during the
rest of the week. I mowed lawns for extra money after school and my
Dad had gotten me a job doing the church's grass and our pastor's who
lived directly next door to the church. He was an older man, probably
in his later 40's or early 50's. His wife was a bit younger than him.
She was a fairly attractive woman, and was always very friendly towards
me.
One day I was mowing their lawn, and it was exceptionally hot outside.
I was sweating profusely, and she came outside and offered me a cold
glass of tea. I happily accepted the tea and she told me to come
inside and enjoy the air conditioning and cool off a little.
I entered their house and she sat me at the kitchen table. I was
drinking my tea. She kept staring at me. I was pretty muscular, and
my wet tank top stuck to my chest. She was wearing her usual. A
conservative dress, and panty hose, and heels. I knew that she
probably had a killer body beneath her clothing, but she never showed
any of it at all. I called her Mrs. Brown, or Sister Brown. That day
as I called her Mrs. Brown, she asked me if I would call her Bonnie.
As Bonnie and I talked it was quite obvious that she was pretty lonely.
Her husband was always gone, visiting shut ins, going to the hospital
to see sick members of the congregation and so on. I noticed that she
kept staring at my chest as my soaking wet tank top clung to me. She
made a comment about how muscular I was for my age. I thanked her for
the compliment. "You are quite a nice looking lady" I replied to her.
She blushed as I complimented her.
She continued staring at me. "Would you like a clean t-shirt?" she
asked me. "Ok, sure that sounds great" I replied. I started to go to
the rest room to change, but she told me she had just waxed the floor
and it was still wet. So, I took my tank top off there in her kitchen.
As I stood there shirtless, she came up behind me. "You look so
tense" she said. Her hands rested upon my broad shoulders. She began
rubbing my shoulders, giving me a massage, and quite a hardon I might
add.
Her breathing became faster and quite erratic, as she rubbed my
shoulders, and her hands slid down my wet chest. She softly moaned as
she rubbed my firm young chest. I grabbed her hand and pushed it
towards the large bulge in my shorts. She gasped as her hand touched
my swollen crotch. "Go ahead and touch it" I told her. "No one will
ever know" I added. Mrs. Brown began gripping the bulge with her
hands. I undid my button, and unzipped my levi shorts. I pulled my
large, throbbing hard cock out. Her eyes got very wide and she smiled
as she looked at the 9 inches of my hard cock.
"Go ahead and stroke it, you know you want to" I told her. Mrs. Brown
gripped my cock with her soft hands. She softly moaned as she began
stroking my hard pulsating cock. I stood and faced her. She continued
stroking my hard cock as I pressed my lips to hers. I slid my tongue
inside of her mouth. She was shaking as I began french kissing her.
"Mmm" she moaned. Her own wet tongue began circling mine as we
passionately kissed.
I cupped her large breasts through her flowered dress and gave them a
firm squeeze. I could feel her nipples harden beneath my fingers. I
slid one of my hands lower, and up inside of her dress. I rubbed her
hot pussy through her cotton panties. She was very wet. She moaned
softly as I rubbed her hot pussy through the cotton material. Her hand
never missed a stroke on my hard cock. I began to unzip her dress from
the back. I let it slip to the floor. She stood before me in her bra,
panties, and hose. I undid her bra and removed it from her. Her
breasts were probably a 36 d and her rosy nipples were quite large. I
took one of her erect nipples into my mouth. I gently nibbled and
sucked it.
Mrs. Brown moaned louder as I sucked her beautiful breasts. I quickly
removed her wet panties and hose from her body. She had very long,
pretty legs. I looked at her very hairy bush between her legs. My
hand quickly found her clit. I rubbed the swollen bud with my thumb as
I slid a finger inside of her. She moaned very loudly as my finger
entered her hot pussy. I knelt between her legs, and pulled her wet
pussy lips apart with my fingers. As my tongue darted inside of her,
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