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1.
Arrival
The car pulled into the circular drive in
front of the large Victorian vicarage. The Reverend Timothy Shelley looked up
at the large windows and the polished oak front door. The house was not much
different to the many houses in the village, even if it was larger and more
forbidding than most of them.
Tim lifted his suitcase out of the boot of
the car and as he turned he saw the door swing open. “Are you the new vicar?”
Tim looked at the rounded frame of the woman in the doorway. He took in her
shapely legs and her wide hips and up to the large tits held tightly in a
t-shirt bearing a logo of some sort. Eventually his gaze reached her smiling
face framed by dark hair.
“Yes, yes I am. Tim Shelley.”
“Here let me help you vicar. I’m Maisie Tork, your housekeeper. Welcome to Lower Dunning vicar.”
Maisie lifted the smaller bags out of the boot and walked ahead of the vicar
through the door. Tim watched her arse swinging from side to side as she
walked.
Inside the vicarage everything was exactly as
Tim expected. Large comfortable furniture with dark oak cabinets filled the
downstairs rooms. Maisie grabbed the larger suitcase and although Tim tried to
stop her she was already at the top of the stairs before he had a chance. “This
is your room vicar.” Maisie lifted the suitcase onto a large bed covered in
sheets and blankets. “It gets a bit chilly in these old houses.” She looked at
Tim as he felt the fabric on the bed covers. “Of course, I can put a duvet on
if you prefer, vicar.”
“Yes please Maisie, if it’s not too much
trouble. Please call me Tim.”
“Oo
no vicar.
The last one was a stickler for proper stuff, and his wife too. Are you not
married vicar?”
“No, I’m afraid not.”
“Well you are quite young yet vicar. I’ll
make some tea. Are you hungry vicar, I got a few things in just in case.”
“Yes please Maisie. I am hungry.”
Tim sat at the large oak table eating a fine
spread that Maisie had prepared. Maisie had gone to her own home to look after
her husband. He looked at the diary that Maisie had left open at tomorrow’s
page for him. There wasn’t much in it apart from a ladies group mid morning and
a note that he should expect visitors during the day as the whole village will
want to size him up.
After the long drive Tim sank into the
remarkably comfortable bed and slept.
2.
He woke up in the morning to the smell of
breakfast being cooked. He threw the duvet off and stood up stretching, just as
Maisie knocked and walked straight in carry breakfast and a newspaper. She
briefly stared at his naked body, her eyes drifted
lower to take in every inch of his body before she lifted her face and smiled a
broad smile. “Here you go vicar, a nice healthy breakfast.” Maisie looked again
at his cock hanging down between his legs. Tim had a good 8 inches even soft
and more when hard. Tim saw her wet her lips. “Well I must get on vicar.”
Tim sat at the small table in his bedroom and
ate his breakfast before showering. He gently massaged his cock bringing it up
to his full 9 inches hard, as the shower water ran over him. He didn’t notice
the door open, but when he emerged from the shower there were warm fresh towels
on a chair. He smiled to himself as he dried and dressed ready for the day. He
snapped his collar on and was every inch the young naive vicar as he looked at
himself in the mirror.
Maisie was cleaning the house when he went
downstairs. “Morning vicar, there’s fresh coffee in the pot.” Tim looked at her
again in daylight. Her curvy body was swinging to the music on the radio as she
wielded the vacuum cleaner around. “You’ve got the ladies group at 10:30;
they’re all dying to meet you. The head of the church committee has been round
but I told him to come back later as you were tired after your journey. Miss
Emily Robbins, the organist is in the church wanting to know about the hymns
for Sunday. I said you would pop over.”
“Thank you Maisie.” Tim drank his coffee and
watched as Maisie bent over, her tight trousers drawing his attention to her
rounded arse. She shook it from side to side to the music as she cleaned under
the table.
Tim was quite surprised to see Emily Robbins
playing the organ as he entered the church. He had expected an old spinster and
instead Emily was a slim 23 year-old. She was dressed in figure hugging slacks
and blouse, showing off her large tits barely contained in her bra. He sat
behind her as she fingers ran across the keyboard. Whatever she was playing, it
wasn’t music Tim recognised as church music. As she finished she turned and
smiled at Tim. “Hello vicar, thanks for letting me finish. Sometimes I like to
play something more up to date.”
“It was delightful.” She introduced herself.
Tim dragged his eyes up from her tits to her sparkling blue eyes.
She stretched out her arms and shoulders with
a groan. “I’m getting to old to sit at a keyboard, it makes my shoulders ache.”
She laughed.
“You just need a good massage to get the
blood flowing and the muscles relaxed” Tim joked.
“Oo yes please. Oh
sorry, I didn’t mean to say that out loud.” Emily blushed and looked down at
the floor.
The ladies of the ladies church group arrived
at the vicarage at 10:30 prompt. They were typical of such groups, mostly in
their late 50’s or 60’s with just one exception, a daughter of one of the
ladies. Sophie Baxter was dressed very conservatively for a 30 year old. Tim
tried to engage her more in the conversation as she was the same age as him but
she was obviously very shy and blushed every time he addressed her directly.
Once they had finished Tim asked Maisie where
would be a good place for him to run before lunch. Tim came downstairs dressed
in really tight running tights and a top tight against his muscular frame.
Maisie stared at his cock which was soft but plainly visible against his
stomach.
Tim ran across the park and along the river
bank. Young mums walking their offspring stared at this young man they had
never seen before. An older lady from the ladies group smiled when she saw him
and persuaded him to stop so she could introduce him to several friends. All of
them were torn between looking at his cock and his face.
Tim returned to the vicarage for lunch. As it
was already on the table, he kept his running gear on while he ate. “How is
lunch vicar?”
Tim looked up straight into the cleavage of
Maisie. A few buttons of her top had come undone and he could plainly see so
much of her tits as she leaned across the table. “They’re lovely, I mean it’s
lovely. Thank you Maisie.”
“Well you let me know if there’s anything
special you want vicar, for dinner I mean.”
Maisie stood up and carried on with her work.
Emily turned up later in the afternoon with
her suggestions for Sunday service. She was dressed in a low cut summer dress.
Tim couldn’t help but admire the way the dress fell open every time she leaned
forward exposing her tits or the way it fell back off her knees revealing her
milky thighs when she leaned over to get more music sheets.
Unfortunately, the head of the church
committee arrived and Emily left.
During the week Tim gradually met all the
main people in the village. Every morning before breakfast he went out for a
run. He didn’t really notice, but there seemed to be more women walking their
dogs every morning, each wishing him a good day as he passed by.
3.
Tim dropped into the Sunday school which
Sophie held in the church hall every Sunday morning. It was timed so that the
adults could drop their children and go to the church for the traditional
service and pick them up afterwards. All the children were sitting cross legged
in a circle around Sophie who was also sitting cross legged. Sophie hadn’t
expected the vicar to drop in, as the previous vicar never attended, so she was
wearing a dress, which she had pulled up to be more comfortable. Tim stood
facing her before sitting down with the kids. He was greeted by the sight of
Sophie’s white knickers. She blushed and tried to pull her skirt down, which
was difficult as she was now sitting on the hem. Tim looked away to try and
spare her blushes but that meant he was now staring at little girls’ knickers
instead. He saw the thin cotton stretched across small pussies and his cock
twitched.
He hurriedly looked back at Sophie just as
she was trying to release her skirt, and showing even more of her knickers as
she did so, and smiled. “Well I had better get into church.” Sophie blushed
again as he rose. “I look forward to spending more time with you all and
especially you Sophie.” Sophie blushed even more, but she couldn’t but notice
as Tim tried to hide his stiffening cock as he stood.
After Sunday services Tim went to his study
to relax. Emily knocked on his door and asked if he was going for a run today,
and if so could she join him as it might help stretch out her neck and shoulder
muscles.
After a light lunch Emily returned in her
running gear, which was just as tight as Tim’s was. Her large tits were
constrained by an athletic bra and her tight top.
“Is Emily staying for dinner?” Maisie stood
in the kitchen doorway looking up and down the two tightly clad bodies.
“Would you like to stay for dinner Emily?”
“Oo yes please
vicar. Maisie’s cooking is legendary. I’ll have to
drop by my place on the way back from our run to shower and get changed.”
People stopped and stared as the two of them
ran across the park and down to the towpath.
They were soon four miles outside the village with nothing but fields
around them. They stopped for a breather and Emily tried flexing her shoulders
which were still in pain.
“Do you mind if I have a feel of your
shoulder? I did sports science at college alongside my religious studies.” Tim
felt all around her shoulder and used him thumbs to gently massage the muscles.
“You are a bit tight. You need a proper deep massage really.” Tim moved his hands to the front of Emily’s
shoulders and massaged gently. Emily leaned back against Tim. She could feel
his cock hardening against her as the gentle movements of their bodies during
the massage meant that his cock was pressed against her arse.
“Yes please vicar, if you could do that?” She
pushed back against his cock and he slipped his hand down onto her tits and
massaged slowly.
“Anytime would be great.” Tim rolled his
finger around her hardening nipple. She pushed her arse against his cock.
The sound of people on bikes separated them.
A group of cyclists rode by. Each of them said hello even as they stared at
Tim’s hard cock pressing against his tights and Emily’s flushed face and
prominent nipples.
They laughed as they walked for a bit before
continuing the run.
Tim ran with Emily back to her small house in
the village and accepted the invitation to go in for a coffee. He sat in the
small kitchen while Emily showered. She emerged with a towel wrapped around
her. “How long have we got before dinner?”
“Dinner is not for another hour or so.” Tim
replied finishing his coffee.
“Good, we started something and now we have
time to finish it.” Emily dropped her towel and walked towards Tim.
“But I need a shower after running.” Tim
protested even as Emily sat astride his legs. Her shaven pussy ground against
Tim’s rapidly growing cock.
“Let’s get you out of that running gear and
into the shower then.” She tried and failed to lift his tight top off.
Emily watched as Tim pulled his top and
tights off and his cock immediately firmed up as he released it. Emily dragged
him into the bedroom and pushed him back onto the bed. “Sod the shower!” She
sat on top of him and rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy. She was
soon wet enough to ease the tip of his cock into her pussy and she moved slowly
as inch by inch it slowly disappeared into her. Tim looked and saw that five
inches of his cock was in Emily. “It’s so fucking big.” Emily screamed as she
pushed down hard and more of his cock entered her.
She swivelled and leant forwards and then
backwards trying to get every inch inside her. She plunged down and shook
uncontrollably as the final inch penetrated her and she came hard. “Fill my
cunt with every inch of your cock. Fuck me as hard as you can.” She leant back
and gyrated on his cock making guttural sounds. Another orgasm ripped through
her as Tim came and cum flooded inside her.
“I’m sorry, I came too quickly!” Tim looked
guilty and ashamed. “It’s been so long, I’m sorry.”
Emily leant forward and her mouth wrapped
across Tim’s mouth. “Don’t worry” she breathed heavily. “Next time will be even
better.”
Emily lay across Tim until her breathing
became more normal. She lifted herself off his still semi hard cock and slapped
his side gently. “Come on, I need another shower. Join me and then we’ll see if
I can find you something to wear back to the vicarage. I’m starving.”
Tim and Maisie returned to the vicarage with
Tim wearing some slacks that were too short and tight and a pink sweater.
Maisie looked at him and laughed. “Enjoy your run did the two of you?”
Maisie filled the table with food. “Right,
I’m off to feed my lot. See you in the morning vicar. Don’t get any stains on
that nice sweater vicar. See you in the morning Emily.” Maisie was laughing as
she shut the front door.
Tim and Emily were relaxing with a brandy in
the lounge. Emily told Tim how she used to be in a band, and while the band
made a reasonable amount of money, she was still earning a lot from song
writing royalties. Finally she stretched her arms and shoulders. “Would you
like to look at my shoulder? You promised me a massage Tim.”
“Oh, well there isn’t really anywhere
suitable for you to stretch out.” Tim looked around at the room.
“I’m sure there is upstairs Tim.”
Emily lay flat on the bed. Tim sat with his
legs either side of her as he worked the muscles at the top of her shoulders.
“Roll over.” Emily did and Tim pressed and gently massaged the top of her
chest, stomach and sides.
Emily looked at his stiff cock trying to
escape the slacks he had borrowed off her. “That feels much better Tim. Now let
me make you feel better. She pulled the sweater he was still wearing over his
head. She rolled him onto his back and tugged the slacks off.
Her pussy was already wet from the effects of
the massage and his cock eased into her easily. She moved slowly and
deliberately. “Tell me when to slow down, okay.”
Tim nodded.
Emily kept Tim on the edge of coming, and
each time stopped moving to help him last longer. It was nearly 30 minutes
later when Tim rolled Emily onto her back and thrust rapidly into her grunting
as he came.
They woke up lying on the bed with the covers
on the floor when Maisie brought in their breakfast and morning coffee. “Morning vicar, morning Emily.” She laughed loudly as she
went back downstairs.
4.
Maisie opened the study door. “Mrs Thomas and
her daughter Abigail are here to see you vicar.”
Mrs Thomas pushed her daughter through the
doorway and followed her in. Tim stood up and shook Mrs Thomas’s hand and then
Abigail’s. “Now how can I help Mrs Thomas?” Tim sat in a comfy chair while Mrs
Thomas and her daughter sat on the sofa.
“I’ve brought Abigail here for your guidance
vicar. She’s having too much sex, and I want you to tell her not to.” Mrs
Thomas sat back on the sofa and folded her arms across her ample chest.
“I see. How old are you Abigail?” Tim looked
at the girl who had obviously been dragged here straight from school. Her tits were
small but firm, her blue bra plainly visible through her white blouse. Her
skirt was pulled up high and Tim could see a lot of her bare legs between her
white socks and her short skirt.
“I’m 13 mister.” Mrs
Thomas told her to call Tim ‘vicar’
“13 vicar.”
Abigail uncrossed her legs and Tim saw a
flash of knickers with dots on.
“Would you talk to her vicar? I’ve got some
shopping to do. She can make her own way home.”
Mrs Thomas left and Tim began talking to
Abigail. “Please call me Tim. Can you tell me why your mother is worried?”
“Well Tim, she caught me with one of the boys
from school in my bedroom. I’ve had lots of boys from school but that was the
first time she caught me.”
“I see, and what were the two of you doing?”
“Well he had his cock out and he was rubbing
me cunt with his hand inside me knickers. Like this.” Abigail stood and lifted
her skirt and shoved her hands inside her knickers and began rubbing her pussy.
Tim’s cock got very hard and formed a large
bulge as Abigail carried on rubbing her pussy.
“Me and my mates
have seen you running in the park, your cock is much larger than the boys at
school. Can I see it?” Abigail pushed her knickers down lower and Tim could see
her pussy which was open and wet as she pushed a finger in. There was just a
small hint of a few wispy hairs around it.
Tim stood and the size of the bulge of his
hard cock was plainly visible. He opened the door to his study and called out
to Maisie. “I’m just going to counsel young Abigail and I am not to be
disturbed.” He heard Maisie laugh loudly in the kitchen and then he heard her
turn the radio on loud.
Tim turned the key in the lock and turned to
see that Abigail had removed her knickers and was leaning back on the sofa with
two fingers inside her pussy.
Tim sat next to Abigail and she unbuckled his
belt and unzipped him. Her hand went inside his trousers and she struggled to
pull out his cock. Tim lifted his arse off the sofa and she was able to pull
his trousers down and release his cock which immediate grew to full hardness.
“Fucking hell, it’s huge!”
Tim held her head and pulled it down towards
his cock. She opened her mouth and sucked on the large purple head swirling her
tongue all round it.
“Will I be able to fit it all in my cunt?”
She looked up at Tim with her eyes wide with excitement.
“Oh yes.”
She moved across and sat on Tim’s lap. The
head of his cock strained towards her waiting cunt. Tim wrapped his hand around
his cock and rubbed the head across her cunt. Pre cum oozed out of his cock
lubricating his way and he pushed the fat head of his cock into her cunt.
“Oh fuck, it’s big.” Abigail started to shout
but Tim put his hand across her mouth to try and keep her quiet. Slowly but
surely inch after inch of his cock eased into her young but already well used
cunt. Abigail shuddered as she came. Her shuddering caused more of his cock to
enter her.
She looked down and there was still two
inches of cock visible. She pushed down hard and felt those two inches ram into
her. She could feel his cock pushing against every inch of her cunt. She
shuddered again and Tim had to put his hand across her mouth again to stop her
screaming.
Tim stood and lifted her with him as she
straddled her legs around his body. He gently lowered himself onto the rug and
laid her on her back on the floor. He pushed into her rapidly as she stifled a
scream of pleasure.
Tim’s cock moved against the tightness of her
cunt until he could hold it no more and cum flooded into her.
Tim pulled his cock out and quickly mopped up
his cum with his handkerchief.
After they had dressed Tim unlocked the door
and called out to ask Maisie for some coffee. Maisie walked in with a tray to
see Abigail sitting demurely on the sofa. She put the tray down and sniffed the
air, smelling cum and cunt juice. She chuckled as she left the door open and
went back to the kitchen.
“Well I think we should chat more often to
keep an eye on you Abigail; perhaps once a week after school.” Tim sipped his
coffee.
“Well I think I’ll leave the boys at school
alone now.” Abigail smiled at Tim. “I can do more than once a week if you like
Tim. And I’m sure some of my friends would benefit from your counselling.”
5.
Tim’s phone pinged with a message. He had
exchanged phone numbers with Abigail when they had parted, and since then had
received so many messages and photographs. Luckily, the message app was
encrypted, as the photographs from Abigail included a lot of close up nude
shots.
The most recent photographs showed another
girl from another phone, and were as equally bold as Abigail’s were. Otherwise,
the photos showed her face in the early ones, and close ups of her pussy in the
later ones. The main difference to Abigail’s photos was a total absence of any
hair on her pussy at all.
Charlotte sat nervously on the sofa with
Abigail holding her hand. Abigail had persuaded Charlotte to come along after
school as she had just started experimenting with the boys at school. It was
Abigail who had persuaded Charlotte to send some photos to Tim, as a way of
introducing herself. Abigail had taken many of the close-up photos of
Charlotte’s pussy herself.
Maisie had brought in coffee for the girls
while they waited for Tim to return from the church after a funeral service.
Maisie had smiled to herself as she looked at the two girls sitting side by
side on the sofa in their short skirts and school uniforms. Charlotte had very
little in the way of tits, just two small bumps concealed by a small bra.
Tim apologised as he rushed in. Maisie went
to make him a coffee. “I know, you are counselling these two girls and you are
not to be disturbed, vicar” she said quietly to Tim as she gave him his coffee
before closing the door. Tim heard the radio come on loudly in the kitchen as
he locked the door.
“Well then Abigail, how have you been
behaving?” Abigail opened her legs wide revealing her blue knickers.
“I’ve been really good Tim. Not so much as a
blow job.”
“And you Charlotte. Why are you here?”
Charlotte blushed. “I’ve been playing around
with the boys at school, and Abi said I shouldn’t let
them do anything and to come here instead.”
“I see. What have you been doing with the
boys at school?”
“She’s been doing blow jobs because she is
scared of fucking” Abigail said before Charlotte could answer. “If you suck off
Tim, he’ll show you how to do it properly.”
Charlotte looked at the floor and then lifted
her head to look directly at Tim. “Would you do that Tim, show me how to suck
and fuck? I need it so badly and Abi says after I
have had your huge cock I won’t want the boys at school anymore.”
Tim’s cock started to get hard in his
trousers as he looked at Charlotte who had copied Abigail by opening her legs
wide revealing her white panties.
“Okay, but what we do must never leave this
room, okay?”
Charlotte nodded eagerly.
“She has a great tasting cunt Tim.” Abigail
had pushed her hand into the top of her knickers and was rubbing slowly. “I
still want fucking as well though.”
Tim motioned and Charlotte stood in front of
him. Tim put his hand onto her cunt and rubbed her slit with his index finger.
She was already so wet. He pulled her towards him and lifted her small body up
until high until her cunt was lined up with his face. He inhaled the sweet
scent of her cunt, pushing his face into her and licking her wet panties. He
felt his buckle and zip being undone and lifted his arse up so the Abigail
could pull his trousers off and release his cock.
“Get undressed and on the
rug.”
He stood up and lay down on the floor still keeping Charlotte’s cunt on his face. She stood up and stepped out of her
knickers and skirt before sitting on his face again. He felt Abigail’s mouth on
his cock teasingly licking all round his purple head and along the thick veins
running up is cock.
“Turn round and take his cock in your mouth
Charlotte.” Abigail supported Charlotte as she turned round and put her cunt back onto Tim’s face. She gasped when she saw the full
size of his cock standing upright in front of her.
Charlotte licked all round the head of his
cock as he lapped up the juices from her cunt. Then he felt two tongues licking
his cock and balls.
“I want it inside me.” Charlotte lifted her
head and spoke to Abigail. “Will it be too big?”
“I can take it all, look.” Abigail lowered
herself onto Tim’s cock and swivelled round until it was fully in her. She
cried out as she came.
“Do you want to try, not all of it at once
though. I’ll help you.” Abigail lifted off Tim’s cock and Charlotte moved down.
Abigail rubbed the head of the cock over the small slit of her cunt. Wet and
open from Tim’s tongue work the first inch went in easily until it hit the
inevitable barrier. “Are you sure you want to? It will hurt.”
Charlotte nodded yes and Abigail released her
shoulders and let her drop onto Tim’s cock. She let out a yelp as the pain hit
her.
“Slowly and gradually ease further down.”
Abigail reassured Charlotte.
Gradually, inch by inch all but 3 inches of
Tim’s cock went into Charlotte’s cunt. She screamed with delight as she came
again and again. Tim had never felt anything quite as tight.
Abigail moved her own cunt over Tim’s face
and ground against him to make herself come. Tim pushed his tongue as deep as
he could inside her and lapped up the warm flowing cunt juice.
“Don’t come inside me!” Charlotte gasped as
she felt Tim’s cock starting to pulse. She quickly lifted herself off Tim and
was replaced by Abigail just in time for Tim to push up and come hard.
“I’ll never look at a boy’s tiny cock again”
Charlotte smiled.
“Told you so.”
Abigail smirked.
Once they were dressed again Tim unlocked the
door to find Emily waiting in the kitchen as he waved the girls goodbye.
Maisie walked past him with air freshener and
carpet shampoo. “Tsk!” was all she said.
Emily laughed as she handed Tim a towel. “You
might want to wash that cunt juice off your face vicar. You are a very naughty
vicar! Can I play next time as well? Remember I said I was in a band; well it’s
been ages since I got to play with teenage groupies. I used to get the ones the
boys in the band didn’t want.”
6.
“Well how can I help Vicky.”
Tim sat back in his chair taking in the young woman on the sofa opposite. She
had long dark hair and a slim body with firm tits and long legs.
Vicky shifted uncomfortably on the sofa.
“Well vicar, you know I am getting married here in a few weeks time?”
“Yes of course.”
“Well, I have never,
er
, I’ve never let a boy be
with me.”
“Okay, I’m sure your new husband will like
that.”
“No, that’s not the problem, well...” Vicky
took a deep breath. “When a boy touches me, well I guess I am over sensitive
because I come straight away, and then I don’t want to be touched again.”
The vicar smiled as he tried to reassure
Vicky. “I’m sure it’s not too bad. Perhaps your doctor could help?”
“I went to the doctor vicar, but as soon as
he touched me I came. The nurse came running in because I was screaming so
much. The doctor said I needed someone to touch me a lot until I got used to it
a bit more. He offered to help privately after surgery hours, but you know he’s
like 60 or something. So my mum thought you would be able to help.”
“Well I can certainly try and help, if that’s
what you want. Why don’t you tell me where you are most sensitive?”
Vicky indicated her nipples and then the
inside of her legs. She made a little ‘oo’ sound as
she touched the top of her legs.
“Okay Vicky, stand in front of me.” They both
stood up and Tim reached out and touched one of Vicky’s tits through her top.
She gasped and stifled a small sound. Tim reached down and rubbed a finger up
the inside of her leg. Before he got close to her pussy Vicky stifled a scream
and collapsed onto the floor. Maisie poked her head round the door to see Tim
helping Vicky back onto the sofa. “Can you pour Vicky a brandy please Maisie?”
Vicky had recovered with the brandy’s help.
“You can see the problem vicar, but whatever happens I want to still be a
virgin on my wedding night. So any help you can give that doesn’t actually, you
know.”
Maisie had stayed in the room and had been
holding Vicky’s hand as she listened to what the problem was. She suggested
that Tim join her in the kitchen. “I can help vicar, you know in making her
less sensitive and getting used to being touched. But I’m going to need a good
fucking afterwards.” She looked Tim right in the face. “If you think you can
handle me.” She laughed, but Tim could see she was deadly serious. “I’ll even
wear my best undies.” She laughed again.
Tim looked again at her face and his gaze
drifted down to her large tits and shapely legs. His cock stirred as he looked.
“Okay, let’s suggest it then.”
Later that evening Maisie let Vicky into the
vicarage. “Are you sure Vicky?”
Vicky nodded yes. “Will the vicar be there?”
“Yes you need to get used to handling
everything, but as agreed, the vicar will not fuck you. Okay?”
“Yes.”
Maisie led Vicky up to Tim’s bedroom where he
was sitting fully clothed on a chair. Tim watched as Maisie let Vicky undress
her. His cock grew hard as he looked at Maisie in her stockings and black
underwear. Maisie started to undress Vicky who immediately came as soon as
Maisie tugged at her knickers. Maisie took her time and allowed Vicky to
recover from each orgasm. Finally Maisie released Vicky’s bra and let her stand
completely naked in front of her. “You have beautiful tits Vicky, can I touch
them.” Vicky nodded and Maisie cupped each tit in her hand. Vicky came again
and Maisie continued to rub her hands all over Vicky’s tits, squeezing each
nipple hard.
Vicky came several times before Maisie
slipped a hand down and rubbed around the soft hair surrounding Vicky’s pussy.
Vicky shot backwards falling onto the bed. Maisie didn’t let go and continued
rubbing her pussy.
Tim admired Maisie’s
arse waggling in front of him as she continued rubbing Vicky’s pussy. Vicky’s
orgasms were getting less and she was just starting to relax when Maisie
slipped a finger into her pussy. Vicky shot backwards up the bed with a scream,
but Maisie followed and inserted another finger. She carried on finger fucking
Vicky who carried on having orgasms, each one a little less than the previous
one.
Maisie pulled her fingers out and called Tim
over. “I want you to handle Tim’s cock while I lick your cunt.” Tim readily
stepped out of his trousers, revealing his hard cock to Vicky. She reached out
and wrapped a hand round it.
Vicky came heavily and screamed as Maisie
poked her tongue into her pussy and squeezed her now stiff clit. Maisie carried
on licking until the orgasms died down a bit.
“I want you to suck the end of Tim’s cock
into your mouth. Vicky carefully licked the end of the purple head before
sucking the head into her mouth. Maisie carried on sucking Vicky’s cunt while
also rubbing her own cunt. Breathing heavily Maisie lifted her head to see that
Vicky was enthusiastically sucking and licking all round Tim’s cock. She pushed
three fingers into Vicky’s soaking wet pussy and Vicky bucked against her
fingers. “Careful or my fingers will go too deep” Maisie warned her.
“I want to be fucked, now!” Vicky screamed.
“Fuck me now!” she screamed again.
“Tim is going to fuck me while you watch, and
then we will see. Okay? But while Tim is fucking me, we will be kissing and I
will squeeze your tits hard and finger your cunt.”
Tim moved behind Maisie and several inches of
his cock slipped easily into her very hairy and very wet cunt. Vicky tasted her
own cunt on Maisie’s lips
and came several times as Maisie squeezed her tits hard.
Tim had all of his cock buried in Maisie’s cunt as he rammed her from behind. Maisie for her
part was kissing Vicky, while squeezing her tits and ramming three fingers into
Vicky’s cunt.
Vicky came several times more before Maisie
grunted as she herself came. Tim pushed hard into Maisie as cum flooded into
her.
Maisie rolled off Vicky as Tim pulled out.
“That hurt suddenly and then felt wonderful.”
Vicky beamed at Maisie. Maisie looked at her fingers and saw a small amount of
blood on them.
“I think I may have broken your hymen a bit.
I’m sorry but you were bucking about so much and my fingers are quite long.”
“Does that mean Tim can fuck me now?” Vicky
smiled.
Tim’s cock started to recover at the
prospect, but Maisie said firmly. “Not today. Think about if you really want to
and come back tomorrow night and we’ll do some more together. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Right, come back downstairs when you are
ready and we’ll have a drink together.” Maisie firmly guided Tim back to his
clothes and started dressing again in her clothes. “Tomorrow we’ll have so much
more fun together.”
“Can I order a taxi to take you home Vicky?”
Tim asked as he relaxed in a chair.
“No it’s alright. Mum brought me and has been
waiting outside in her car.” Vicky finished her drink. “See you tomorrow.”
Tim and Maisie waved goodbye to Vicky and her
mum. “Right, now you can fuck me again properly.” Maisie squeezed Tim’s cock.
7.
Tim sat in the kitchen with Gladys Roberts drinking coffee. From upstairs they could hear Vicky
moaning loudly as Maisie continued her work trying to desensitise Vicky before
her wedding day.
Tim had been banned from the bedroom for fear
that both he and Vicky would do what they both wanted to do and Vicky would no
longer be a virgin.
“I blame my ex-husband.” Gladys said to Tim.
“He was always tickling her and she, well, she started
coming each time and that him do it more.”
Gladys’ eyes drifted down to Tim’s trousers.
“Vicky said you were very big, although she probably doesn’t really know about
these things. The other ladies said you were big as well, and Abigail’s mum
said you helped her with, you know, Abigail’s... well you know.”
Tim looked at Gladys for the first time
properly, she wasn’t unattractive in a curvy slightly overweight way. There was
a particularly loud scream from upstairs.
“I’ve known Maisie since school, and I know I
can trust her.” Gladys had involuntarily opened her legs revealing her old
fashioned stocking tops. “She and I used to, you know, when we were much
younger. Chance would be a fine thing now, what with my husband gone, and
no-one to, well, you know.” Tim saw that Gladys’ hand was pressing down on her
lap and her fingers moving to the rhythmic sounds from upstairs. At a
particularly loud moan her fingers pressed harder against her groin. Gladys
shuddered a little. “Fuck it. I can’t listen to this without getting excited myself. I hope you don’t mind vicar.” Gladys pushed her
skirt up and pressed her fingers against her nylon knickers.
Tim’s cock got hard looking at her moving her
fingers up and down her slit. He stood up and Gladys gasped as she saw the size
of the bulge his cock was causing. “Yes, it excites me as well. Would you like
me to help you?”
“I thought you would never ask vicar.” Gladys
stood and released her skirt and it fell to the floor along with her knickers.
She sat back down revealing her very wet and open hairy cunt to Tim. She moved
closer and she pulled him down towards her, her fingers trying to undo his belt
and release his cock. All 9 inches sprung out straight in front of her. “Fucking hell!” Her mouth opened and she pulled the purple
head into her mouth. She surprised Tim as she kept on swallowing and the head
went into her throat. She expertly sucked every inch into her mouth and throat
before pulling it back out and gasping for air.
She pushed Tim down onto his knees and forced
his head against her wet cunt. Tim lapped up the copious amount of juice
streaming from it as he pushed his tongue into her.
She stood and pushed Tim onto his back on the
rug and straddled his body. She eased her cunt onto his cock and pushed down
hard to make every inch of his cock disappear into her. She screamed loudly as
she came, gyrating around on his cock. She pulled his hands onto her tits and
Tim pushed up her blouse and bra revealing magnificent long nipples, hard and
red with excitement.
She came again as Tim squeezed each nipple
hard between his fingers.
She saw the door open and Vicky standing
there naked. Maisie grabbed Vicky’s tits from behind and squeezed them hard as
they watched Vicky’s mum riding Tim’s cock. Vicky heard her mum scream
obscenities as she came again and again.
Maisie rubbed Vicky’s cunt harder as Gladys
screamed “Fuck!” several times before Tim arched his back and came.
Gladys collapsed on top of Tim and at the
same time Vicky’s legs gave way and Maisie had to support her.