The preacher's family

CHAPTER TWO

Vicky Baxter, Jack and Jill's mother, was lying naked on the hotel bed. Her face was resting against the paunchy belly of her boss, George Walton. The taste of the jism she had just sucked out of his now-soft cock lingered in her throat. Vicky Baxter was staring absently at the ceiling, as George Walton had dropped off to sleep immediately after his recent orgasm.

Vicky was an exceptionally beautiful woman in her late thirties. She had beautiful auburn hair and a creamy complexion. Although not overweight, she had a full figure with soft round curves, and her luscious tits were crowned with big protruding nipples.

She had gone to work at Walton Industries shortly after her husband's tragic death. When she had worked at the firm for about a year, George Walton had called her into his office and offered her a position as his personal secretary. He had come right to the point and told her what was expected of her. He had explained that she would discreetly travel with him on business trips and take care of his occasional sexual needs. He had offered her a fantastically large salary to cover her extracurricular duties. Being a realistic woman with two children to support, she told him she would think about it. Not wanting to go through an emotional experience with anyone else after the loss of her husband, this had seemed a comfortable solution to her financial problems. George Walton was a respected citizen, and Vicky realized that the extra duties she would perform for him would never be suspected by anyone, and it would keep her from becoming emotionally involved with anyone else. The thought of loving and losing another man was more than she could stand.

It had now been several years since she had accepted the offer, and it had worked out fine for all concerned. She had soon learned that the overweight man was seldom able to get a full hard-on and had to depend upon blow jobs for his sexual release. Vicky neither liked nor disliked sucking his cock, but she always male certain that she gave him a wild climax.

Over the years neither his wife, their business associates, nor friends suspected that there was anything other than a business relationship between the company president and his extremely competent secretary.

Vicky felt George stirring beneath her.

"God, Vicky," he smiled down at her. "You're sure one helluva blow job."

"Thank you, kind sir!" she laughed, gently patting his spent cock.

"By the way," he continued, "I have a call this morning and I have to fly out to Detroit tonight, and I can't take you with me as my wife is meeting me them."

"What do you want me to do?" she asked.

"Well you might as well fly home," he answered. "There's noting more you can do here."

"What will you do about your dinner date with Mr. Norton of Consolidated?" she asked. "You had me make reservations for tonight."

"Oh shit," he muttered, "I forgot all about it and he's an important client"

"Is there any way I can reach him to cancel it?" she asked.

"No," said George, "he's driving in from Emeryville this afternoon."

After a short pause, George turned to Vicky. "Honey, why don't you keep the appointment for me. You know all the details of the deal as well as I do and I'm sure he'll find you a prettier dinner companion than I would be."

"Whatever you say, boss," she smiled.

"Have you ever met Kirk Norton?"

"No I haven't," Vicky replied.

"What time axe the reservations for dinner," he asked.

"You had me make them for eight o'clock," was her answer.

"Why don't you go down a early and ask the headwaiter to escort him to your table when he arrives," said George.

"Whatever you say, boss," she grinned as she kissed him on the cheek and headed for the shower.

Vicky Baxter was quietly sipping a martini when the tall, imposing figure appeared at her table.

"Mr. Norton?" she smiled.

"Yes," he replied with a puzzled expression.

"I'm Vicky Baxter," she announced, extending her hand. "Please sit down." When he was seated she continued: "I'm Mr. Walton's secretary. Mr. Walton has been called away and he asked me to substitute for him this evening."

"Well this is my lucky day," he smiled, his brown, eyes glistening.

"Thank you," she replied demurely, studying his dark wavy hair, which was graying at the temples.

"But on one condition," he continued, "and that's if dinner is on me."

"Not a chance!" laughed Vicky. "It's on Walton."

"Then it's the best champagne hi the house for me," he teased.

"I'll drink to that!" laughed Vicky. "Call the wine steward."

It was one of the most exciting evenings Vicky had spent in years. Kirk Norton was interesting as well as witty, and the champagne had given her a delightful feeling. She felt like she was walking on air as they left the restaurant. Kirk Norton was such a comfortable person to be with.

"The wine has made me a giddy," she laughed as they stepped out onto the sidewalk.

"Do you like good brandy?" he asked.

"If it gives me a glow, I do," she giggled, clutching his arm.

"I have some of the finest Napoleon brandy ever bottled up in my hotel suite. Would you like to drop over for a nightcap?"

Vicky knew she shouldn't be alone with this fascinating creature, but she heard herself say, "Why not?"

When they reached his hotel suite, she kicked off her shoes and settled down in a luxurious sofa, while Kirk moved across the room to pour the brandy. When he returned he offered Vicky a brandy snifter and settled down beside her. Sipping the brandy she could feel its glow seeping through her body.

Never in her life had she been as relaxed as she was right now, resting her head on Kirk's shoulder as he explained the process of making real vintage brandy.

Quite casually he set his glass down and, putting his arm around her, he drew her parted lips to his. Vicky hesitated for a brief moment, and then threw her arms around his neck, slipping her tongue into the warmth of his mouth. The effect of the wine and brandy numbed her mind as she pushed her lush body against his. She had not felt so alive in years, and her body was suddenly aflame with wild, almost forgotten desires. She made no protest as she felt his fingers lowering the zipper on the back of her dress. Removing her arms from the sleeves, the top of the dress fell to her lap, exposing her bra-encased tits. Within seconds he had removed her bra, and her big tits willed out nakedly before his approving eyes.

Vicky shivered with delight, feeling his strong fingers working on her hard nipples. Lowering his face he sucked them into his mouth, one at a time. Releasing her nipples he began licking both of her tits.

The room began swimming before her eyes as he flicked his tongue up around her ears, down her neck, down to her tits again, and then on down to her navel, while his hands quickly removed her dress and pantyhose.

She was now spread out deliciously naked on the soft sofa, and Kirk quickly disrobed and lay down next to her. Cupping her asscheeks in his hands he pulled her luscious body against his.

Reaching down she grasped his massive cock. It felt so hard compared to George's limp tool. With a sudden lunge, she lowered her mouth over the head of his straining cock, flicking her tongue expertly against the underside of his sensitive glans.

Kirk was going wild at the feel of her mouth sucking furiously on the head of his cock while she sensually ran her fingers up and down the entire underside of his throbbing shaft.

Suddenly she released his cock and rolled over on her back, spreading her soft thighs, exposing her swollen cuntlips framed with soft auburn hair.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me," she moaned as he crawled between her thighs with his cock thrusting out from his hairy balls. With her eyes closed she could feel his hard prick brush against the soft flesh of her inner thighs. Reaching down she grasped the big cock that was advancing slowly toward her sex-starved cunt.

"Oh God, your cock feels good," she moaned as she closed her fingers around his rubbery glans.

Clutching it madly she guided it toward her wet cunt. She began trembling violently when she felt the head of his bloated cock pushing gently against her hot slick pussylips.

"Oh God, baby," she softly moaned, grinding herself up against the head of his staining cock. "Oh shit, baby, fuck me now!"

When Kirk felt her hungry cuntlips sensually swallow his pulsating cockhead, he drove his rampaging tool all the way in with one mighty thrust.

"Eeeeeggghhh!" she screamed as his flesh splitting cock drove mercilessly into her hot cunt.

"Oh God that feels good," she moaned, screwing her body up closer against his to better enjoy the massive prick that was embedded deeply in her clasping cunt. She could feel every vein and sinew of the blood-engorged shaft rubbing deliciously against the sensitive membranes of her cuntal walls.

"Oh Kirk, baby," she sobbed as his hot hard cock, glistening with her slippery cunt juices, pistoned rhythmically in and out of the sucking warmth of her grasping pussy.

Vicky was almost beside herself with ecstasy. After the many years spent with George Walton she had almost forgotten how glorious a hard cock could feel. She was sexually alive and enjoying every lusty thrust of his mighty tool. Grasping him frantically around his shoulders, she was wildly throwing her hips up to meet every stroke of his hard plunging cock. The lips of her hot cunt sucked and grasped at the base of his prick, trying frantically to suck more of it into her greedy pussy.

Kirk could feel his cockhead growing bigger and bigger as it slid smoothly in and out against the fleshy ridges of her sucking cunt muscles. He felt like his big cock would explode from the exquisite sensations induced by her hot cunt.

Their slippery bodies ground frantically together as he pounded his cock harder and faster into her eager cunt. Their undulating bodies were slapping together in wanton abandon as the lewdly coupled pair fucked furiously on. As his massive cock plunged in and out of her sucking hole he could feel her hot hard nipples burning into his flesh as her big tits rubbed lewdly against his hairy chest.

"Oh Kirk!" she screamed. "Fuck me faster, baby! Fuck me faster!"

Frantically increasing the speed of his thrusts, Kirk felt an orgasm building deep in his balls. He realized that he was rapidly approaching a climax.

"Faster, baby, faster!" cried Vicky as she wrapped her lush thighs tighter around his heaving waist, opening more of her hungry cunt to his viciously pounding cock. "Fuck me, baby! Don't stop. Harder, Kirk honey! Slow down! Split me, darling!"

The wild ecstasy was almost more than her sex-hungry body could stand. As his juice-slickened cock slithered against her swollen clitoris with each thrust, she sank her teeth into Kirk's shoulder.

As the first spurt of his hot jism gushed into her eagerly waiting cunt, she exploded into a mind-blowing orgasm.

"Oh God!" she screamed, arching her hips up to receive the full impact of his wildly spurting cock. She clung tightly to him until the last drop of cum dribbled out of his prick began to shrink.

"Oh Kirk, honey," she whispered. "That's the first real fuck I've had in years. Please keep fucking me all night long."

"I'll do my best," he smiled, withdrawing his limp, wet prick.

"I've never been so horny in my life," laughed Vicky, reaching for a cigarette on the coffee table. She lighted two, handing one to Kirk, who was now sitting next to her with his limp cock drooping against his leg.

Quietly smoking her cigarette, she began to caress his shrunken prick.

"You are a hot piece of ass," he smiled when he felt her eager fingers working on his sensitive cock.

"You just better believe it," she laughed as she dropped to her knees on the floor between his outstretched legs. Tipping her beautiful face forward, she inserted his soft cock into her hot mouth.

"Mmmmm, that tastes good," she murmured, swirling her tongue around the limp cock. A ripple of excitement rushed through her cunt when she felt it growing bigger and bigger in her mouth. Kirk's body began to tremble with renewed excitement as her tongue and lips worked frantically on his rapidly expanding cock. He achieved a full and powerful hard-on as her tongue and lips slithered up and down the underside of his spit-soaked shaft.

"God, that's a beautiful big cock," she sighed, momentarily removing it from her mouth. "Please, Kirk, fuck me all night long."

Again she covered the head of his throbbing cock with her hot mouth. Her suction was so intense that it felt like his balls were being drawn up into his shaft. Her face was bobbing madly up and down over his straining cock. When the pleasure had almost become unbearable to Kirk, she stopped and removed her mouth from his rigid cock. Slowly she stood up and, facing him, straddled his waist, her eager cunt just above his erect cock and her big tits pressed against his face.

Slowly she lowered her cunt until she could feel his big hot cockhead against the juicy opening of her hungry slit. She felt the head of his cock slowly parting her slippery cuntlips.

"Oh God!" she cried, feeling his big glans slip into her grasping hole. Moaning with pleasure, she continued lowering herself until his massive cock was embedded all the way into her cunt.

"Oh Kirk," she sobbed as size felt him sucking frantically on her erect nipple.

Slowly she began raising her cunt up, feeling every inch of his cock slithering against her sensitive cuntal tissues. Up and down she pistoned on his throbbing cock while her big tits bobbed against Kirk's face and mouth. Faster and faster she pumped on his big blood-engorged prick. With each downward thrust she let out a moan as his rigid shaft ripped deeper into her quivering cunt.

"That's it, baby!" she screamed as she bounced harder and faster on his rigid cock. "Fuck, baby, fuck! Oh shit, honey, split me open, baby!"

They fucked like wild animals, their hot naked flesh slapping together, and the room, was filled with their moans and sighs of pleasure.

They were so consumed with their frantic passions that neither of them noticed the young man as he entered the room.

"Oh God, Kirk!" she shrieked as she felt her body tensing for a mind-blowing orgasm.

"Harder, baby, harder," she moaned as she felt the orgasm building up in her.

Without warning she felt Kirk's jism gushing against the walls of her cunt.

"God, Kirk!" she yelled frantically. "Don't stop! Don't stop! I haven't come yet!"

She continued pumping up and down on his spurting cock, struggling to get over the crest of her climax.

"You rotten bastard!" she screamed as she felt his cock begin to subside. "You dirty sonofabitch, I was starting to come!"

Completely hysterical with frustration, she began pounding his chest with her fists.

"You bastard!" she cried. "How could you do that to me? You dirty asshole!"

Her whole body was shaking with rage and frustration when she noticed the young man standing in the room.

"Who the hell axe you?" she screamed hysterically.

Looking up, Kirk replied. "That's my partner, Bob. I didn't expect him until tomorrow."

Out of her mind with anger and frustration, she charged across the room and, throwing her arms around the new arrival, thrust her naked body against him.

"Oh Bob, fuck me, honey, fuck me!" she moaned as she tried to tear his coat off.

When she reached down for his zipper, Bob looked over at Kirk in complete bewilderment.

"Help yourself, Bob," smiled Kirk. "This fucking machine could handle ten men."

Before Bob could grasp the situation, Vicky had his cock out of his pants and into her hungry mouth. When she saw that he was staffing to disrobe, she threw her naked body on the deep pile carpet and, lewdly spreading open her thighs, began clawing at her steaming cunt as she watched Bob undress. Then she brought her knees up to her chest and, spreading her thighs, exposed the full length of her lust-swollen cuntal slit to his burning gaze.

"Come on, baby!" she gasped. "Fill this hot fuck hole with that beautiful big cock!"

When he was completely undressed, he dropped to his knees between her widespread thighs. Reaching up and grabbing his enormous cock, she guided it toward bet eager cunt.

"Oh God, baby," she whispered passionately. "Your going to get the best fuck you've ever had. You'll never forget the ride I'm going to give you."

As she placed his huge purple cockhead against her cuntal opening, she was dazed with the feel of its size. She trembled with anticipation. She closed her eyes with the expectant feeling that she was about to be fucked by a horse.

"Oh God," she moaned, "shove it into me, baby. Please Bob."

Slowly he pushed his cockhead against her slippery slit. She could feel her cuntlips being stretched to the very extreme as his big thick cock began to enter her distended fuck hole.

"Fuck me, baby!" she cried as she arched her hips up to meet the slowly penetrating cock. "Fuck me hard! Split me open, honey! Slam it all the way up!"

Suddenly she let out an ear-piercing scream as Bob drove this thick prick up her slippery cunt with one mighty thrust.

"Oh God," she sobbed. "Bang me again!"

Again he thrust his massive cock into the hilt with even more force, his huge balls slapping against her juice-smeared ass.

"Oh darling," she moaned, raising her luscious thighs higher around his waist to offer more of her cunt to be battered. "Fuck, baby, fuck! Keep that big cock pounding!"

Vicky clutched and screamed and moaned as he relentlessly pounded his huge prick into her sex-crazed body.

"Eeeeggghhhh!" she screamed hysterically as his flesh-splitting cock continued to drive brutally into her hungry cunt. After several more violent thrusts, he stopped and she could feel his cockhead throbbing against the very end of her cunt, while his massive balls nestled in the soft crevice of her ass.

He slowly withdrew his cock, preparing for another thrust. Vicky's body trembled with ecstasy as she felt every vein and muscle of his big thick cock rubbing deliciously against the sensitive flesh of her quivering cuntal walls. She drew her knees even higher up in eager anticipation of his next savage plunge.

"Oh God," she whimpered when the massive pole of flesh ripped wildly into her lust-filled cunt. His hard cock glistened with her slippery cunt juices as he plowed in and out of the sucking hotness of her grasping pussy.

Vicky was insane with lust. So many years had gone by since she had experienced such fucking. She was sensually alive and enjoying every lust-filled second of it. Mewling incessantly under him, she was frantically throwing her hips up to meet every thrust of his plunging cock. Grasping the cheeks of his ass, she pulled him tighter against her, screwing her hips up to take the full length of his glorious prick. The swollen lips of her frothy cunt sucked and grasped at the, base of his cock, trying to get more and more of it into her greedy pussy.

Kirk sat on the sofa watching the two naked bodies pounding into each other. His cock had once again reached a full hard-on as he watched the couple on the floor.

"Oh God," Bob moaned. "I'm going to come, baby! Don't stop! Please don't stop!"

She felt her climax building up and up and up, and just as she felt Bob's hot cum squirt into her belly she exploded into a five-star climax that almost sent her out of her mind.

When it had subsided, she lay motionless on the floor, where Bob too was recuperating. Suddenly she was aware that her itching cunt still craved more sex. Glancing across the room she saw Kirk sitting on the sofa with his fresh hard-on thrusting up from between his legs.

Vicky crawled across the room and knelt at his feet.

"I'm sorry I swore at you," she whispered as she reached out and stroked his rigid cock. "I was out of my mind with frustration."

"I understood," he answered as she covered the head of his cock with her hungry mouth. Releasing his prick from her mouth, she stood up and, gently taking his shoulders, she placed him on his back, his rigid cock pointing up to the ceiling. Facing him she straddled his waist and, bracing her hands on his chest, lowered her jism-saturated cunt down over his cock. It slid freely up into her juice-slickened fuck hole.

With a slow motion she rotated her grasping cunt around and around his throbbing prick. Soon she was raising and lowering herself on his hard cock.

Kirk thought he would go crazy as her cuntal muscle seemed to suck and massage every inch of his sensitive cock. Faster and faster she worked over the trembling man.

"Oh God," she moaned, spreading out flat across his body, her huge tits crushing excitingly against his heaving chest, her hot lips covering his.

Faster and faster she slithered back and forth on his body, her hard nipples and soft tits rubbing lewdly against his chest.

"Oh shit," she moaned, frantically lurching over his body. "Oh God, Kirk, stick your finger up my ass, honey! Please, baby! Hurt me! Please!"

Bob was standing by the sofa, stroking his renewed hard-on, watching Vicky work on the man below her. He almost went wild with excitement, watching Kirk's hands part the cheeks of her ass so he could insert the finger she was pleading for. He stared at the tight ring of the asshole that Kirk was probing with his finger.

"That's it, baby," she moaned. "Ram it in, darling, ram it in!"

Bob could hardly control his excitement when he saw his friend's finger slowly sinking into her delicious asshole.

"Oh, shit, baby, that's it, honey," Vicky moaned. "Now twist it around in there. That's it, honey, now hurt me, baby, hurt me!"

Bob could no longer control himself. He jumped up between their legs and, quickly withdrawing Kirk's finger, placed his massive cockhead up against the tight ring of her asshole. Using his thumbs he massaged and stretched it until the tip of his cock slid in.

"Eeeeaaaggghh!" she screamed as the massive head of his cock bored into her tight asshole. Slowly he pushed it deeper and deeper into the sobbing woman's shit chute. When it was finally completely inserted, Bob lay perfectly still over her quivering body.

"Oh God," she moaned as she felt his cock throbbing deep in her ass.

Slowly he withdrew his prick a few inches, then gently pushed it forward again. As the initial pain began to fade, Vicky began experiencing the supreme ecstasy of having two cocks in her at the same time. Slowly at first, Bob began gently pumping his cock up and down in her asshole while she pumped over Kirk's cock.

"Oh shit!" she screamed in complete abandon as the three of them reached a steady rhythm. "Fuck, babies, fuck! Faster! Harder! Oh my God, I'm coming! I'm coming!"

As she soared into the wildest orgasm she had ever experienced, she could feel Bob's hot jism gushing into her ass and Kirk's cum filling her screaming cunt.

The three exhausted bodies collapsed on the sofa. It was several minutes before anyone moved.

"My God, that was really a fuck," sighed Vicky as she sat up, trying to repair the damage to her hair.

Walking naked across the room to retrieve her dress, great gobs of jism oozed out of her cunt and ass, trickling down her thighs.

"There must be a gallon of that stuff in my body!" she laughed. "I've had the best fucking evening of my whole life."

Picking up her dress, she turned to Kirk. "Honey, will you call me a taxi, please?"

"Why don't to stay here tonight," he replied. "We've got a big king-sized bed."

"God," she giggled, "haven't you guys had enough?"

"Well yes, for now," laughed Bob, "but suppose something comes up during the night?"

She smiled at them. "Well, fellows, if something comes up during the night, you can bet that Vicky will take care of it."

As the three naked people moved toward the bedroom, Vicky reached down and gently stroked Bob's cock.

"Funny," she whispered, "but I think I'm getting horny again."

"Me, too," smiled Kirk as he reached down and patted her luscious ass.