Teaching the Preacher's Boy- Complete Series

by Holly Ardent

  “Deal,” I said.

  I sped up my thrusts into her ass, making them choppier and rougher. At the same time I took a firm grip of her clit with my thumb and forefinger and started tugging down, harder then before. My other hand went to a nipple and squeezed it, tugging on that as well.

  She winced at the onslaught, but as I kept it up, her breathing started to quicken again.

  “You told me you were my slut,” I whispered in her ear. “Cum for me slut, I want you to cum hard.”

  Ellie was making unintelligible noises by this point. Each time I slammed my cock home in her ass, she'd make another one. I let go of her clit and started to run my fingers over it in a circle as quickly as I could. I felt the heat of the friction on my thumb so I was sure she was feeling it also.

  I tugged even harder on her nipple, watching it stretch until it was almost twice as long as the one I wasn't pulling on. Then I slid my cock all the way out of her ass and slammed it back in again as hard as I could.

  She exploded under me. I grabbed her hips and hung on, trying to keep my cock buried in her ass while she writhed and bucked beneath me.

  It's freaky that she can cum this hard quietly, but the only thing I'm hearing out of her is muffled grunts.

  I leaned around to look and found that she'd rolled her hair up and stuffed it in her mouth as a gag. I was barely holding on, forcing myself not to cum, but the sight of that was too much. I sped up even more, slamming myself in and out of her ass as fast as I could while holding her hips to keep her from getting away.

  Moments later I slammed in deep one last time and felt my cock swell and start cumming. She felt it too. She'd almost stopped writhing, but now as I filled her with my cum her body trembled beneath me and she pushed backwards, trying to get me even farther inside of her.

  I kept myself buried in her until I was done cumming. I think my hand on her hips was the only thing keeping her from sprawling into a puddle on the altar padding. When I'd caught my breath, I slid my cock out of her ass.

  “So, anything sexual I want?” I asked.

  She nodded.

  “Yes, you won fair and square. Well, maybe not fair, but you did win.”

  I grinned at her.

  “Feel up to a bit more sacrilege?”

  Her eyes lit up.

  “What did you have in mind?” she asked.

  “I was thinking that I could stand at the pulpit as though I were giving a sermon. You'd be on your knees inside of it, sucking my cock clean. Maybe playing with yourself at the same time too.”

  Her face twisted in disgust.

  “You want me to suck you now? Right after you fucked my ass?”

  “Yes, I do. I think you'll get off on it, even if you refuse to admit it to yourself. I know I will, even if I don't cum again.”

  She got a curious expression on her face, almost carefree, like she no longer had to feel responsible for what happened.

  “I did say anything you wanted, didn't I?”

  * * *

  I nodded and took her hand. She needed my help mounting the platform the pulpit was on since her knees were still a little wobbly.

  She tried to tuck her tits away as she knelt and scooted back into the hollow base of the pulpit. I smacked her hands away.

  “No, leave your titties out. I want to watch them bounce while you suck me, maybe even lean down and play with them some more.”

  I helped get her into the hollow. She barely fit, side to side, but she did have enough head room to move around a bit. Her hips were the issue for fitting, so her shoulders had plenty of room and she could move her arms around as well.

  Once she was tucked inside I stepped up to the pulpit. She opened my pants again and her fingers stroked my cock, bring it partially erect. Then she went to work with her tongue. I felt her licking my cock, delicately working her way up and down my shaft. Just thinking about what she was doing got me to a full erection again. She worked her way down my shaft and sucked my balls into her mouth. The tip of her tongue almost tickled as she worked my balls, sucking and licking.

  She backed her head up again and this time I felt her push my erection through her lips. She kept them tightly sealed so it was almost like fucking a tight pussy. I reached down and grabbed one of her tits. After groping it a bit, I went for her nipple and tugged it up, dragging the rest of her breast along with it.

  “Play with your pussy,” I said. “Play with it and think about what you're doing, what we're doing even, and where. See if you can get yourself off while you suck my dirty cock in the middle of the church, under the preacher's pulpit.”

  I felt her intake of breath since she didn't move my cock before gasping. Then she started working on me again, with a lot more enthusiasm this time. The tiny squelching noises I heard told me that she was playing with herself like I'd told her to.

  She buried my cock in her mouth and throat. I could feel her lips pressed against the skin of my groin. I groaned with pleasure, but the groan turned to a shocked gasp when I heard the front door of the chapel open.

  “Psst, quiet!” I told Ellie.

  My dad stood silhouetted in the open doors.

  “There you are Jeff, I was wondering where you'd gotten to,” he said.

  My mind raced furiously.

  “Um, I was... you know. Well, I'd been thinking about it for a while, wondering if I wanted to follow in your footsteps and become a preacher. So I was just kind of trying this out, you know?”

  Ellie was following my command and staying quiet as a mouse. She was also deep throating me and fondling my balls while I tried to talk. She sucked on me so hard, I thought I'd have a hickey when she was done.

  “Jeff, you're a good boy and all,” my father said. “But I really don't think you've felt a Calling for this. You really don't want to become a preacher if you haven't been Called to it.”

  My god! If he knew the half of it, he'd be flogging me out of the chapel, I thought.

  It took me a moment to frame a coherent reply. Ellie currently had my cock head buried in her throat and it was rather distracting.

  “Well, I've just been considering it,” I said. “I wanted to kind of see what it felt like.”

  “Fine, but when you're done I could use some help. So don't be too long, okay? I need you to get some things from the supply closet for me. They're too heavy for me to haul, but you ought to have no problem with them. I'll be in the gym when you're done here.”

  “Okay dad, I'll be there in just a couple of minutes.”

  He closed the door and left. I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Ellie slipped my cock out of her mouth.

  “Jesus, I think I just left a wet spot on the floor here, cumming. That was close!” she said.

  Then she took my cock back in her mouth and sucked furiously.

  I leaned my head back and sighed.

  What the hell, go for broke? I figure no one else will be coming in here now.

  “Ellie, slide out of there and stand up.”

  I helped tug her out. When she stood up she tried to cover her breasts again. Once more I slapped her hand away.

  “No,” I said. “Leave them out. I want you to turn around and face the pews.”

  She turned around and I bent her over at the waist so her big titties were pressed again the top of the pulpit. Then I slammed my cock into her pussy. Like she'd said, it was wet enough that she'd probably left a spot on the floor.

  “I'm going to fill you up with my cum. Then you'll get to walk around with it dripping out of your cunt and ass,” I said. “You like that idea?”

  “Oh god yes! I really am your slut, aren't I?”

  “If you're willing to let me use you like one, then yes you are. Fair warning though, I'll take advantage of it if you do.”

  “Take advantage of me whenever you like. I haven't had crazy sex like this since... Hell, I don't know if I ever had it like this.”

  “Tell you what my slut. Don't talk, just moan. Show me how much you like what I'
m doing that way. Just... not too loud, okay?”

  Her reply was a long drawn-out moan that would've made a porn star jealous. I slid my cock back out of her loose, wet pussy and slammed it back in again. My hands reached forward and wrapped themselves around her tits. I squeezed her breasts with three fingers from each hand. My thumbs and forefingers were on her nipples, tweaking and tugging on them.

  Her moans got a little louder.

  I sat there slamming away on her pussy for a few minutes, then dropped one hand down to her pussy. I knew just what she liked for clitoral stimulation, so this time I went straight to pinching and tugging.

  Her cunt clamped down on my cock as she started cumming again.

  “Jesus Christ! I can't believe you're going to make me cum again! I didn't think I could cum this much,” she said, just before her body tensed and her pussy start convulsing around my cock again.

  This time I didn't hold back at all. I needed to cum again, and I wanted it to happen quickly so my dad didn't come back to check on me. My hand slid off her clit as she writhed and came. I moved it up and wrapped her hair around it. Then I pulled back so her head came up and her tits came off the pulpit.

  I was close, so I started thrusting in and out of her as hard and fast as possible. I leaned my head to the side and watched the breast I didn't have hold of bounce to the rhythm of my thrusts. I let go of the breast I had hold of and dropped that hand to her hips.

  She clamped down on me at the peak of her orgasm and I let go. I started flooding her with my cum. My cock was so sensitive that I nearly screamed when I came this time. I held it in though and kept watching her bouncing breasts as I filled her.

  When I was done cumming, I loosened my grip on her hair. She slumped forward onto the pulpit again and I dropped to a sitting position behind her. It was a minute or two before I could move, but she was still draped over the pulpit when I stood up.

  I helped her stand up straight, then tugged her bra and dress back over her magnificent tits. The dress settled down over her legs all on its own.

  “I have to go help my dad or he's likely to be back,” I said. “Are you okay?”

  “I'm so much more than okay,” Ellie said. “I haven't felt this good in years. Just, help me down to the pews would you? I'll sit down there until my legs stop feeling like wet noodles.”

  I helped her down and then claimed a kiss. I drove my tongue deep into her mouth and she made no complaint. When I tugged her dress and bra out of the way to suck on each of her nipples for a moment longer, she thrust her tits out at me.

  “I really have to go,” I said. “I don't want to, but I have to.”

  “There'll be a next time,” she said. “I guarantee it. Although I might take you somewhere else next time. Someplace where we won't be interrupted and you can show me just how you want your slut to act.”

  I felt my cock hardening inside my pants.

  I just fucking came three times. I guess I really get off on the idea of having an older woman as my personal slut or something, I thought.

  “I gotta go now, sorry,” I said.

  I went and helped my dad with his boxes. When I was done I went back to the chapel, but Ellie wasn't there.

  Damn it, I wanted to play with her tits some more. Next time, I guess.

  * * *

  Later on, she slipped me a note just before she left. There was an address, date, and time on it, along with an email address that read let me know if you're willing next to it. I put the note in my pocket and planned on contacting her just as soon as I got home.

  When I got into the car to go home, I couldn't figure out what was bunched up under my ass. I reached into my back pocket and almost got myself in a world of trouble. Just before I pulled the fabric I found there out to see what it was, I remembered that I'd tucked Ellie's thong back there. It stayed in my pocket all the way home.

  That night, I had Ellie's scent, memory, and topless photo to masturbate to. She'd replied to my email with the topless shot. The only text in the message was Want more? and I'd replied with a Hell yes! I didn't know if she meant more pictures or more of her, but I wanted both so I figured it was a safe answer.

  The summer was shaping up to be even better than my last semester at college was. I must admit though, somehow I'm a lot less irked about having to go to church.

  * * *

  The End

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  Find Holly's other stories on her Amazon Author Page:

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  Other Bundles by Holly Ardent:

  Her To-Do List (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set

  Congregation Copulation (Cheating Wife MILF Erotica) - complete set

  MILFs and Men - five story MILF bundle

  Cheating Mothers (Eleven Taboo Short Stories of Mature Older MILFs and Young College Men)

  Completed series (unbundled) by Holly Ardent:

  The Main Street MILFs Series (completed five book series)

  A Mazed MILF (completed three book series)

  Jm Escorts (Completed three book series)

  Some Standalone Stories by Holly Ardent:

  Trophy MILF (Cheating wife MILF Erotica)

  Lost and Found (Older Woman/Younger Man Erotica)

  Interest (MILF Erotica)

  Rode Hard (MILF Erotica)

  Put Away Wet (Post-Apocalyptic MILF Erotica)