The preacher's family

CHAPTER SIX

The summer moved slowly on. Jack and Linda spent every available minute fucking. During the day when no one was at home, they fucked in each other's houses, and in the evenings they fucked in his car, in fields or anywhere they could find a few minutes of privacy. Every sex performance seemed better and better to the newly sexually liberated girl. Her every thought was of sex. Walking down the street, she would unconsciously stare down at every man's crotch, wondering how he would be in bed. At the swimming pool, she would almost go wild looking at the luscious big bulges in the men's pricks. Although she fantasized erotically over every male she saw, she received all of her sexual fulfillment from Jack.

It was a pleasant summer for Jack's mother as well. Vicky Baxter was relieved that the episode between her son and daughter seemed to be over. Linda seemed to be talking up all of Jack's time and she was pleased because it kept him away from his sister. Jill had changed a lot, as well. Since that first talk with Reverend Lewis, she seemed to be a different girl. Instead of moping around the house, she spent most of her afternoons helping Reverend Lewis at the rectory. She often stayed late after church services helping the dear reverend clean up. Often when he had to drive out into the country to minister to one of his flock, he would take Jill with him. Vicky thought it amazing that a girl should be so active in the church, but she realized that good religious training could do her no harm.

Another delicious thing about the summer fix Vicky was Kirk Norton and his partner, Bob. Once or twice a month those beautiful sexual athletes would slip into town and call Vicky. The three of them would get away for a beautiful uncomplicated sex romp. There was no jealousy, she liked them equally well, and it was always so fantastically erotic. Every session seemed to wash her tensions away for weeks.

It was a good summer, and on this one particular afternoon, Vicky Baxter was sitting in her office waiting for Linda Lewis. Vicky liked Linda and with Jack out of town at a baseball clinic, she had asked his fiance to have lunch with her.

It was shortly after twelve when Linda bounced into the office. She was like a breath of sunlight with her long blonde hair, and a short yellow summer dress that complimented her lovely tanned legs.

"Hi, Mrs. Baxter," she smiled, showing her lovely white teeth. "I'm sorry I'm a late."

"That's all right, dear," replied Vicky. "I just barely got my work put away. Where would you like to have lunch, Linda?"

Before she could answer, there was a knock on the door and Vicky's boss, George Walton, entered.

"Hello, Linda," he smiled when he saw the girl with Vicky, then he beamed at Vicky. "Guess who's waiting in the reception room to see you?"

Before she could answer, Kirk Norton and Bob Finch burst into the room.

"Hi, Linda, baby," Bob sang out in high spirits. "We've come to take you to lunch."

"Yes," laughed Kirk, "and because it's Friday, this old Simon Legree has agreed to give you the rest of the day off."

Flustered, she glanced first at Linda and then back to the men.

"Sorry, fellows," she smiled nervously. "I'm taking my son's fiance to lunch."

Turning back to the girl, she said, "Linda, this is Kirk Norton and Bob Finch."

"Hello," she smiled, pleased at the way they boldly appraised her. She could tell that they liked what they saw.

"That's no problem," laughed Bob, still staring at Linda's luscious tits, "Linda can come with us."

"No, boys," Vicky interrupted. "We'll make it another time. Linda and I must hurry."

"Well, how about Linda," smiled Bob. "No one has asked her what she'd like to do."

Linda glanced over at Vicky.

"Well, Linda," asked Kirk. "What's the verdict?" Glancing at the men and then back to Vicky, she said, "I think it would be fun."

"Then it's all settled," shouted Kirk with boyish enthusiasm, grabbing Vicky's arm and leading her through the door.

With Linda and Bob following a few, steps behind, Vicky whispered up at Kirk, "Now none of your damned funny stuff, this girl is our minister's daughter and my son's fiance."

"Never fear, my sex-pot, never fear," he smiled.

Vicky gently squeezed his arm, happy to be with them again and knowing they would never do anything to make her uncomfortable with Linda.

"Where are we having lunch?" she asked Kirk as she settled down in the front seat of the car with him as Linda and Bob seated themselves in the back.

"I thought we'd drive out to the beach house for a swim and dine sumptuously on cold chicken and white wine," he answered buoyantly, guiding the car away from the curb and into the flow of traffic.

Driving along the coast highway, the car was filled with light banter and laughter. The gaiety and humor of the two men was contagious. Linda was enjoying the drive more than any outing she had ever taken. To her, Bob Finch was one of the most fascinating men she had ever met in her life. He wasn't much younger than her own father but he had a virile radiance that screamed excitement. His warm soft eyes almost seemed to caress hers as they idly chatted together.

As the car purred down the highway, it seemed perfectly natural to Linda when he rested his hand casually on her soft inner thigh. Linda closed her eyes and wallowed in complete contentment as she listened to the drone of happy voices. A tingling flame shot through her cunt as she felt his fingers lightly circling and gently caressing her thighs. She almost stopped breathing as she felt his fingers slowly creeping higher and higher up her bare inner leg, as he continued his light conversation with the couple in the front seat.

Linda's body quivered with a new excitement when she noticed the huge bulge in the front of his pants. Instinctively she reached over and cupped the hard mass in her hand. She could feel the heat of his cock burning through the material as it throbbed against her sweaty palm.

As they approached the beach house, Vicky leaned over and whispered into Kirk's ear, "Now please don't do anything that will embarrass Linda."

"Don't worry, Vicky, we won't do anything to embarrass her," he smiled, watching through the rear-view mirror where Linda was frantically massaging Bob's cock while his finger was plunging in and out of her hot wet cunt.

When they entered the beach house, Linda was absolutely amazed at how luxurious it was. Her feet sank into the deep carpets. Huge pillow-strewn sofas were situated in front of the massive fireplace. When Kirk drew the heavy curtains, she gasped at the dazzling white sand and ocean that seemed to be right at their feet.

"Have you ever seen anything like this?" she gasped at Mrs. Baxter, unaware of how many times her future mother-in-law had been fucked in that room.

"It is lovely, isn't it?" she replied.

"Do you live here?" asked Linda, still awed by it all.

"No," smiled Kirk. "This beach house is owned by our company and we use it occasionally when we're in town. Ted Wallace, the caretaker who lives down the beach, watches it and keeps it stocked with food for us."

"Well," called Bob, "shall we take a dip before lunch?"

"I'd like that," cried Linda, bubbling with excitement, "But I didn't bring a suit."

"There's plenty in that bedroom over there. Why don't you girls go put them on?" Kirk suggested.

When the girls returned, both men almost popped their load, staring at Linda.

"I couldn't find one my size," smiled Linda. "This one is a little small, but I guess it will do."

"Yeah," Bob gasped, "it'll do."

Her golden skin gleamed as she posed in the brief white bikini. Strings barely held the patch that covered her cunt and her lovely asscheeks spilled out from the narrow strip of material in the rear. The small bra barely covered her nipples, her luscious big bare tits swelling over the tops.

"Well," smiled Vicky, nervously watching the men staring at the girt, "shall we take our dip?"

"I'm ready!" sang Linda as she and Bob ran out onto the beach.

"Now please, Kirk," Vicky begged as she and Kirk walked slowly down to the water. "Don't try messing around with that kid."

"When did you get so puritanical?" he laughed.

"Don't worry, baby," she smiled up at him. "You know how much I love to fuck and you know how much I love your two big cocks in me. As a matter of fact," she continued, "I think it would be damned exciting to include another girl in our orgies, but not an innocent girl like her."

"How well do you know her?" he asked.

"Christ, honey," she laughed. "I've known her since she was a kid. She's been going with my son for years and her father is our minister."

"I don't care if her father's the Pope," was his reply. "That fox is hot to trot."

"Maybe you're right," she answered, "but please don't fuck around with her."

"How about you?" he smiled, patting her firm ass.

"I'll be damned disappointed if you both don't fuck the shit out of me after we drive her home this evening," Vicky giggled as she broke away and ran toward the surf.

After playing in the breakers for a while, they returned exhilarated and hungry to the house. When they had showered and dressed, Linda joined Bob on the sofa, feeling just a daring and wicked for having slipped her brief panties into her handbag. It excited her to think about her naked cunt being only inches away from this exciting man.

Soon after Kirk returned from the kitchen, Vicky joined them from the shower.

"Anyone hungry?" he asked.

"I'm starved," Vicky groaned. "Can I come out and help you in the kitchen?"

As soon as the door was closed behind them, Kirk drew Vicky into his arms. Turning her face up, she covered his lips with her hot open mouth.

"Oh, God, I want to be fucked," she whispered, grinding her cunt against him.

"We'll sneak into that back bedroom after lunch," he panted with excitement. "We'll leave Bob out there to baby-sit with your friend."

"No," she gasped, "I mean right now!" With one quick motion, she unzipped his fly and drew out his cock.

"Please, baby, fuck me here on the table," she moaned, tearing off her panties.

"But what if Linda walks in?" he protested.

"Fuck Linda," she whispered, her voice husky with uncontrolled lust. "Fuck Linda," she repeated, dropping to her knees and taking his throbbing cock into her slavering hot mouth.

In the meantime Linda was sitting tightly against Bob on the sofa in the other room, her hand gently massaging his cock through his trousers.

"God, that's a big thing," she whispered, "but it's only the second one I've ever felt."

"What was the other one like?" he asked with a smile.

"That's Jack's," she giggled. "He fucks me about ten times a day."

"Do you like to fuck?" he asked.

"I love, it," she whispered, feeling his hand moving up her soft thigh.

Bob's heart almost missed a beat when his fingers unexpectedly made contact with her naked cunt. It startled him that she had removed her panties. He began trembling at the feel of her juice-drenched pubic hairs. His excited finger explored up and down her hot slippery slit as she quickly undid his pants and withdrew the big cock that had even amazed the experienced Vicky the first time she had seen it.

"My God," she whispered, holding the big gnarly monster in her two snail hands. Leaning forward, she began wildly licking up and down the entire underside of the huge slab of hard meat.

"Oh, shit," he groaned in ecstasy, wildly plunging his fingers in and out of her passion swollen cunt.

The full length of his throbbing cock glistened with her abundant spit as she frantically licked and sucked the monstrous beauty. In her passion, Linda twisted onto her knees, to have better access to his delicious cock. With her trembling ass now hiked in the air, Bob slipped his finger up her cunt from the rear. Wildly plunging the lewd digit in and out of her hot slippery hole, his elbow struck a table lamp, and in their wild frenzy, they didn't even hear it smash on the floor.

In the kitchen, having pulled Kirk's pants down, Vicky was lying back on the edge of the table, eagerly waiting for his penetration. Kirk was poised between her widespread legs when they heard the crash of the lamp.

Instinctively, Kirk moved toward the door, Vicky following him. Opening it to peer through, they stood frozen in disbelief at the erotic scene on the sofa.

Linda's long blonde hair was flailing wildly as her beautiful face was pumping madly up and down over the big glistening cock that was sliding in and out of her hot drooling mouth. Bob's finger was plunging frantically in and out of her slippery cunt, exposed deliciously under her puckered asshole.

"My God!" gasped Vicky, clutching at Kirk's hard cock as she stared at the passion-crazed bodies on the sofa. Watching the wild scene, Vicky began instinctively stroking Kirk's throbbing cock in her hot hand. Slowly crossing the room, they dropped to their knees in front of the sofa where the sex-crazed couple was completely lost in mad lust. Watching Bob's finger plunging in and out of Linda's cunt only inches from her eyes, Vicky continued unconsciously stroking Kirk's cock.

She could see the drops of juice shimmering on the pink flesh of Linda's swollen cuntlips. She could hear the delicious squishy sounds of the juices being pumped out by the slick wet finger that was tearing madly in and out of her hungry pussy. She stared in wild ecstasy at the delicate droplets of moisture glistening on the girl's soft golden pubic hairs surrounding her lust-crazed cunt.

Still pumping furiously on Kirk's cock, Vicky unconsciously reached under the dress that had pulled up above Linda's waist and cupped one of the girl's big full tits in her hand. She had never touched another woman's body in her life, but at this crazed moment, it seemed the natural thing to do. A hot flame rushed through Vicky's loins as she felt the soft flesh of the resilient tit. Vicky thought she would go wild when her fingers made contact with the girl's hot erect nipple. Frantically she rolled and twisted the deliciously hard bud between her fingers. Glancing over, she noticed that Kirk was excitedly caressing the girl's soft asscheeks just above Bob's madly plunging finger. She stared in fascination, watching his finger lightly circling the sensitive puckered opening of her trembling asshole. Vicky almost went wild with excitement when she suddenly saw him plunge his finger deep into the forbidden hole.

Sucking frantically on Bob's big delicious cock, Linda was vaguely aware of Mrs. Baxter fondling her clit. She enjoyed the exciting sensation of the woman's soft gentle hands on her hard nipple.

A scaring flame ripped through Linda's ass when she felt the probing finger plunge up into her asshole. Quickly the pain subsided, replaced by a feeling of ecstasy. She was frantically thrusting her ass up to better feel the exciting object sliding in and out of her asshole when Bob's hot thick jism suddenly gushed into her madly sucking mouth.

Sucking and swallowing frantically, she enjoyed every drop of the delicious liquid.

When she had sucked out the last tasty drop, and the rapidly shrinking cock had dropped out of her mouth, Linda rolled over on her back, staling up at the faces above her.

"Oh God," she whispered, madly clutching at her trembling cunt. "I was just starting to come." Vicky and Kirk stared down at her as she writhed and moaned, frantically rubbing her erect clit.

"Please fuck me, Kirk," she sobbed. "Please bring me off?"

Gently spreading her legs with his strong hands, he crawled between her soft trembling thighs.

Reaching down and grasping his throbbing hard cock, Linda guided it toward her hungry cunt.

Vicky stared in erotic fascination, watching his big purple cockhead make gentle contact with the soft flesh of the girl's eager cunt. Hot flames burned in Vicky's loins as she watched the blood-engorged knob push against the juice-slick tissues, slowly spreading them open as the big hard glans began to slip into the distended opening of Linda's cunt.

"My God," Vicky whispered as she watched the big cock disappear into. Linda's soft pink hole. The girl's quivering cuntlips seemed to be swallowing it as his shaft sank deeper and deeper into the slippery slit until his balls rested gently against her juice-drenched ass.

"Oh, God, that feels good," sighed Linda, pushing her hot hard tits up against his hairy chest.

Slowly he partially withdrew his cock, thrusting it back in with more force.

"That's it, baby," Linda whispered. "Fuck me hard! I love being fucked!"

Withdrawing even further, he thrust his cock violently back up her cunt as she gurgled with delight.

Faster and faster he drove his big stiff cock in and out of the squealing girl's grasping cunt. "Oh God, baby," she moaned. "Fuck good, Daddy! Fuck me good!"

Excitedly watching Kirk thrust his cock in and out, of Linda's throbbing fuck-hole, Vicky impulsively reached under his ass and began lightly caressing his big hairy balls. The exciting feeling of Vicky playing with his balls carried him to new heights of passion, causing him to drive his cock even harder and deeper into the lust-crazed girl as she wildly thrust her hips up to meet every savage stoke of his battering tool.

Bob, who had recovered from his recent ejaculation, was watching in wild fascination. Suddenly jumping up and gently pushing Vicky back on the floor, he buried his face in the soft furry cunt exposed so deliciously between her silky thighs.

Thrusting his tongue deeply into her hot cunt, he could still hear Linda moaning with ecstasy under the man above her on the sofa.

Vicky's whole body trembled with pleasure as Bob's tongue lashed furiously at every nerve in her sex-mad cunt. Moaning with delight, she felt his tongue swirling wildly around her throbbing clitoris. The delicious pain was almost more than her sex-racked body could stand. She could feel herself rapidly approaching an orgasm as he swirled and sucked her swollen clitoris around in his hot wet mouth.

"Oh, God!" she heard Linda screaming. "Faster, Kirk, faster! I'm coming, honey, I'm coming! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me!"

As the wild orgasm washed over Vicky's lurching body, she could vaguely hear Linda screaming hysterically as she reached her own piercing climax.

It was several minutes before the exhausted couples gained the strength to sit up. Vicky walked slowly into the kitchen for a glass of water.

When she returned, she looked down at the disheveled Linda. "My God, honey, you've sure surprised me."

"Does it upset you?" whispered the girl in a quiet voice.

"God, no!" Vicky laughed. "I only hope that my son will be man enough to handle you when you're married."

Linda giggled with relief.

"Good Lord," gasped Vicky, looking at her watch. "We have to get Linda home. Her father thinks we just went to lunch."

"Oh, hell," moaned Kirk. "Let's stay here tonight and have a real fuck-in."

"But her father is expecting her home," Vicky explained.

"Why don't you call him, Mrs. Baxter, and tell him I'm staying with you at the beach tonight?" Linda suggested, reaching over and caressing Bob's limp cock. "I'd like to stay here and fuck all night."

"So would I," laughed Vicky, leaning over and fucking Kirk's cock with her tongue.

"Well, there's the phone," Kirk smiled, pointing to the instrument on a desk. Vicky walked over and dialed the Lewis home. After three rings, Reverend Lewis answered.

"Hello, Reverend Lewis," she said. "This is Vicky Baxter… Oh, yes, Linda is with me, that's why I'm calling. She and I drove to the beach today with some friends of mine and they've asked us to spend the night with them… Oh, no," she continued, "she isn't imposing. They love her… Oh, Reverend," she continued, "I'd like a favor if you wouldn't mind. Jack is out of town this weekend and Jill is home alone. Would you mind dropping by and looking in on her and tell her that I'll be back tomorrow? Oh yes, and tell her to get to bed early. Thanks, Reverend and good night."

When she hung up, Linda smiled over at the woman. "Thank you, Mrs. Baxter, and I wouldn't worry about Jill. I'm sure Daddy will insist that she gets into bed early."