On Tuesday morning my cell phone rang and when I answered it was Sister Carrie, the Pastor’s wife on the line.
“Good morning.”
“Good morning to you.”
“I was hoping that you could come to my house. I’m not having car issues, but I need your help. I prayed about it and think you are the solution to a problem.”
I had no clue whatsoever about what she was talking about, so I simply said, “I’m happy to help out in any way I can.”
“Good! Could you be here at 1:00 p.m.?”
“Absolutely, see you then.”
I had already showered and cleaned up for the day, so I spent the next several hours working. I was ahead of a deadline for a project I was working on so I wasn’t worried about work.
Around 12:30 p.m. I kissed my mom goodbye and left the house after telling her not to wait for me at dinner time.
I excitedly drove to Carrie’s house and when I arrived I noticed another car parked in the driveway. I assumed it belonged to the pastor and his wife and walked up to the door.
After knocking on the door I was greeted by Carrie with a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. When she led me in the house I was surprised to be greeted by another woman of the congregation named Nan. I had met her once before when my mother introduced her to me.
Carrie saw my surprise and said, “Sister Nan and I have a big favor to ask you. As you may or may not know she has no children. For quite some time Sister thought she was barren. But that’s not the case. It turns out that it probably is because of her husband. He is, shall we say, not quite as virile as you are, at least according to Sister Michelle. If you made her with baby, her husband wouldn’t question how it happened, he would think it was God’s plan. You, we suppose, might be the cure to her problems.”
I was surprised by what I was hearing.
“Let me see if I understand this. Are you suggesting I might help impregnate sister Nan?”
Nan spoke out and said, “I want a baby. We’d be good parents and you resemble my husband. Maybe you could help me out. I don’t know if being with you would help, but it might and I’m desperate to try anything. And I promise to do anything you want.”
Now I was dumbfounded. I was being asked by two women in the church to, not mincing words, to fuck one of them to try and get her pregnant. And when I asked that question specifically, they replied, “Yes.”
Nan was not super attractive, but she certainly wasn’t bad looking. She had a slightly heavier body than my preference, with soft breasts that I learned were 36DD, a flat stomach, round ass and nice legs. Her skin was a pale white to the point I imagined I would see the veins in her breasts. She was a natural redhead with green eyes that looked at me pleadingly.
Carrie said, “Her husband is out of town this week and is she staying with me. I could give you privacy and help out if you’d be willing.”
Note my mind was totally blown away. Was she suggesting a threesome?
Before I could speak Nan stood, took my hand and pulled me to my feet. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me with her full, wet lips. My mouth opened and her tongue snaked into my mouth. I could feel her heavy, but soft tits pressed into me while at the same time, my cock started growing and pushing into her.
“Please help me. I promise you that you won’t regret this favor for me. It’s the Lord’s will. ” Nan then slid her hand inside my pants and grasped my cock. My dick made the decision for me. I was going to fuck her and dump my seed into her. I reached up with my right hand and squeezed her tit after reaching under her blouse and bra. A guttural moan escaped her lips and now I wanted to rip her clothes off.
Carrie interrupted us and said, “Follow me.”
Nan and I followed her to a large guest bedroom. Inside was a queen-sized bed that already had the comforter and sheets pulled back. I was ready to throw Nan down and fuck her, but Carrie said, “You undress and relax while we prepare.” Then they walked into the hallway and out of sight.
I thought to myself that this couldn’t be happening, but I had had sex with Michelle, and would soon be fucking Nan, and I hoped, Carrie. I decided to dispense with calling them ‘sister’ anymore. The drought of attention the women of the church were receiving had opened the door to a sexual adventure I had never imagined. I undressed, folded my clothes and climbed into bed.
Five minutes later (it felt like five hours) Nan returned alone. She wore a short white silk nightgown that barely covered her heavy breasts. Her hardened nipples practically poked through the light material. She had on a tiny white panty and white sheer stockings. Her sexy outfit was rounded out with three-inch heels that were a contrasting blood-red color.
She looked sexy and slutty and horny and hungry and ready to fuck.
“Come here,” I said to her. “Don’t be shy.”
I stood up, naked with my seven inches of dick standing straight up. She eyed me for a moment, then walked into my arms.
“You look beautiful.”
I pulled her into my arms and the silky feeling of the outfit she wore felt wonderful against my bare skin. We kissed and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I wanted her more than any woman I had ever been with. My hands roamed over her body and I could feel the desire radiating from her body.
I laid her on her back on the bed and spread apart her legs. Her slit, shaved bald, was slick with her dripping juices. I lowered my face into her crotch and inhaled her musky smell before kissing her cunt’s lips.
She tasted fantastic, a slight hint of tartness that I slurped as my tongue pressed into her pussy. I was surprised that her clit was large, almost like a marble. I sucked it and suddenly Nan was bucking as the first orgasm of our time together washed over her body.
“Oh my god!!!! I’m cumming, I’m cumming!!!”
Her thighs clamped around my head and I later learned she had never experienced this level of sexual satisfaction. I pulled her to me with all the strength that I had and then slipped a finger into her puckered asshole.
If possible, she reacted with an increase in the climax that was rolling through her body. She was trembling from the core of her body. I pulled my mouth away from her to catch a breath. She was moaning incoherently and I finally understood what she was saying.
“My husband had never tasted me like that before. This is fantastic.”
We kissed and her hand reached out and guided my cock to her steaming pussy. With one push, I impaled her with my cock.
(End of Part 3)