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Unholy Desires - II (m/f, i/r, n/c)
by
Black Demon
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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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For many years, Father Riley had secretly lusted for Midge
Chandler. Approximately ten years ago, her husband was killed in an auto
accident, leaving her to raise her two young children. He had leant a
shoulder for her to cry upon, to counseling and assisting the beautiful
woman after the tragic loss of her husband. Now at the age of 42, with
short brown hair and brown eyes, Midge Chandler had maintained her trim
figure and lovely features. And now she had fallen in love again,
planning to wed her fiancee, a Robert Granger whom she had met at the
church.
Midge's children, Billy and Megan, had adjusted well with the
passing of their father and had become well-mannered young adults. Megan
in fact had just turned 21 years of age and had become engaged to her
high school sweetheart, their wedding was scheduled for June of the
following year, when Megan's fianc was discharged from the military.
The wedding would take place in the same church and Father Riley would
perform the ceremony.
It had been several months since the good father had `sinned'.
Father Riley had tried desperately to lead a holy life but his lusting
desires were stirred up on the recent meeting with Mrs. Chandler.
Hearing that she planned to marry again led to a discussion of her life
since the passing of her first husband. Midge confessed to the `Good
Father' that she had not had any sexual relations with anyone since her
husband was killed and had concentrated in raising the children. But
now, she was indeed nervous of marrying again and had her fianc wait
till the wedding before consummating their relationship.
Since that meeting, Father Riley lay in bed picturing what a
delight it would be to have the beautiful woman. He gave in to his need
for bodily relief and began to relieve himself by stroking his limp cock
to hardness. Once his lustful thoughts were sated by his ejaculating
cock, Father Riley prayed for forgiveness. But he could not get the
lovely woman out of his mind and the devious thought came into his mind,
wondering if there was any way to bless the bride before her husband.
And there was only one way in which Father Riley intended to give the
bride his blessing.
That next week, Mrs. Chandler again met with the `Good Father' to
discuss her upcoming wedding plans and to chat about her children.
Father Riley assured her that it was time to think of herself, as she
had raised her two children to be upstanding young adults. He also
praised her for not giving in to the pleasures of the flesh and that she
was to be praised for having her fianc wait till the wedding vows were
exchanged, even at their age in life.
As Mrs. Chandler left the church, Father Riley's eyes followed her
every movement. Once she had left his door, he peered out of the window
and began his sinful act of stroking his throbbing cock through his long
robe. Unseen by the lovely Mrs. Chandler and the ogling old priest, was
the old janitor in the adjacent building, as he stared at the priest
leering through the window.
An hour later, Ike Tarver noticed Father Riley wandering about the
church garden, deep in thought. Ike was no fool, after seeing how the
`Good Father' had stared at the beautiful Mrs. Chandler. Obviously,
Father Riley did have feelings of the flesh and could not escape his
`sinful' thoughts. "Hi Father!" he greeted the surprised priest.
Having known each other for many years, their friendship had grown
closer than simply that of priest and church janitor. Ike thought he'd
see if he could get the Father to talk more freely and started by
thanking him for having understood his prior indiscretion. Father Riley
smiled and then asked him "Ike, what would you say if I told you that
although I have taken the vows that I do have temptations of the
flesh?" "Hell Father, oops excuse me Father, but I'd say you're still a
MAN!" laughed Ike.
Father Riley paused for a bit "Well Ike, we've been friends for a
long time. But what I tell you must remain between us or I'll deny
everything and people will believe you're only making things up to
disgrace me." "Father, you can certainly trust me. After all, you know
the crime I committed also" Ike smiled.
To a stunned Ike, Father Riley relayed all the sordid details of
what he did after confiscating the `roofies'. Ike was speechless,
unable to believe how the `Good Father' could have done such a sinful
deed, but delighted in knowing so. Father Riley then relayed how guilty
he had felt and later destroyed the remaining `roofies', but how he
still had temptations of the flesh.
Ike put two and two together "Father, you and I would make a damned
good team together! You provide the beautiful brides and bridesmaids
and I'll supply the `roofies'! Caught ya eyeing up the beautiful Midge
Chandler, bet you'd like to get your hands on her sweet little ass, huh
Father! At my 70 years of age, I lean to the tender young brides and
bridesmaids!"
Father Riley was flushed, realizing the Ike had indeed caught him
as he had watched the beautiful woman leave the church. "Ike, both you
and I have `sinned' and committed a crime. We can't ever do such a
thing ever again! We can't let the temptations of the flesh have its
way again" he preached.
"Aw, Father, we're only human! It's just natural to want sex with
a beautiful woman. I know you'd sure like to get into Ms. Chandler's
sweet little panties. Me, I'm dying to get a crack at her beautiful
daughter, Megan! I've eyed that young beauty every Sunday for years,"
Ike chimed. "Absolutely not, Ike! You and I must abstain from such
sinful thoughts and desires!' replied Father Riley.
That night, Father Riley lay in bed unable to sleep. All he could
think of was the beautiful Midge Chandler. He had wished he had not
thrown away the remaining `roofies'. But now, Ike's proposal had his
mind in overdrive. He had not mentioned to Ike of Midge Chandler's
upcoming wedding. It was to be a small private ceremony at the church
and her maid of honor was none other that her lovely daughter that Ike
lusted for. Yes, the lovely young Megan, who's engaged and to be
married in a year!
Throughout the week, Father Riley tossed and turned unable to get
to bed. Unable to sleep until he tossed himself while picturing the
lovely Midge Chandler with her trim white legs spread just from him. And
in her counseling with him, she had advised him that though she was over
40 years of age, she wanted to have a child with her new husband.
Ejaculating at he thought of fathering her child, the `Good Father' was
finally able to sleep.
Unable to stand the temptations of the flesh any longer, Father
Riley approached Ike as he was cleaning the church. Once Ike was asked
by the `Good Father' if he indeed could get a new supply of `roofies',
the partnership of `sin' was formed. Ike learned of the upcoming
wedding and that the lovely Megan would be the only bridesmaid. Ike was
only too eager to get the `roofies' and help lay out the devious plot to
take advantage of the lovely mother and daughter.
The eventful day had come. Father Riley had informed Ms. Chandler
that he was so proud of her for having brought up her children in such a
fine manner and that she was a model church member. Thus, as it was
going to be a small private ceremony at the church, Father Riley was
going to have two bottles of champagne for the bridal party to toast
their blessed union after the ceremony.
It was a late Saturday afternoon, Midge Chandler wore a knee length
white dress and small veil while the groom wore a black suit to the
private ceremony. Megan was dressed in a short pink dress as the `maid
of honor', while the groom's brother served as the `best man'. It was a
short but nice ceremony and Father Riley congratulated the bride and
groom.
Attending the ceremony were family members and close friends of the
newlyweds. Following the ceremony, the bridal couple and guests then
went to the reception hall for the celebration. There, Ike had dressed
decently for the private celebration and had gotten the food and drinks
ready for the incoming group. Ike would play the perfect bartender,
seeing that the glasses were never empty.
As this was a small private reception, Ike guessed that the party
was anticipated to last between an hour to two. Thus, he would have to
time things just right. He looked at the lovely young Megan, as she
mingled about and licked his lips as he imagined her long white legs
widespread to admit his aching black cock. `God', he thought, `I'd sure
like to knock up the lovely white bitch!'
Meanwhile, Father Riley chatted with the guests, many of whom he
knew as members of the parish. But he anxiously awaited for the guests
to depart, telling the bride and groom that after the guests depart, he
would have them sign the official documents to be filed with the state.
And it would be then that he would serve the specially prepared wine. He
glanced over at Ike and saw that he was preoccupied with his ogling
lustful stare at the lovely Megan. He knew Ike was getting horny and
wanted to nail the little beauty soon, thus he may just peek in to see
the lovely young beauty take the 70 year old black cock.
As the first hour came to pass, a few of the guests began to say
their good-byes. Ike carefully watched as Megan drank the champagne from
her glass. Just as she sipped the last of her champagne, she was
surprised to have a new glass of champagne served to her by Mr. Tarver,
the church janitor who was assisting as bartender for her mom's wedding.
For ten minutes, Ike watched eagerly as Megan consumed the contents
of the `special' champagne that he had prepared for the maid of honor.
His aged old dick began to rise in anticipation, waiting to break down
the barrier to her well-protected treasure. Oh, how he wanted to plant
his hot black seed in her fertile garden. His black cock gave a twitch
at the thought of the young white beauty having his bastard black baby.
Having consumed a number of drinks, along with the most recent
`special' drink, Megan was feeling woozy. She walked out of the
reception hall in search of the restroom. Father Riley watched as Ike
also made a quick exit, close behind his beautiful young prey. Peering
out, Father Riley watched Ike open the door to a dressing room, more of
a guest room with a bed and restroom. A room that the young woman could
lock from the inside, otherwise requiring a key from the outside, a key
that both Ike and the `Good Father' had in their possession.
In her woozy state, young Megan needed to freshen up and rest a
bit, realizing she should not have consumed so many glasses of
champagne. How she wished her fianc could have attended the wedding
and be with her. Everything had been all set but Uncle Sam had
postponed his furlough till the following week and all the wedding plans
had been arranged. But, at least she would be seeing him next week when
he got back on his weekend pass. She had locked the door, wanting some
privacy as she freshened up. Having freshened up in the restroom, Megan
found she needed to rest, as her mind was getting fuzzier with each
passing moment. The small bed looked inviting and she needed to lay
down, if only for a moment.
From nearby, Ike watched the doorway for just over five minutes and
knew the lovely maid of honor must have passed out. Now, he was intent
of having the honor of introducing the beauty to some thick black cock.
Knocking on the door brought no answer. Quickly, Ike inserted his key
and entered, as hoped he found the lovely Megan passed out on the bed.
He licked his lips as he gazed down at trim white legs, widespread just
for him.
Father Riley glanced about the reception hall and a small line had
formed, as those about to leave gave their congratulations to the bride
and groom. As it would be awhile before the party ended, Father Riley
wondered just how his friend was progressing with the lovely Megan.
Slipping out of the reception hall, he made his way to the room occupied
by Ike and the maid of honor.
Hearing the key being inserted into the lock did not faze Ike, for
he knew it must be the `Good Father'. As the door opened and closed,
Ike looked up at his audience and smiled while licking his glistening
lips. Father Riley was breathing hard as he took in the exotic sight of
the lovely Megan, dress pulled up above her hips, and lacy pink panties
on the floor. "Aw, Father, this is prime eating stuff! Never had I
tasted white meat so fresh and juicy!" Ike smiled, continuing to lick
the tasty juice on his lips.
Father Riley watched as Ike stood up and shucked off his shoes and
pants, then watched Ike stroke his thick but wrinkled black cock. Ike
smiled at the Father and then upon the lovely white bitch "Aw, Father,
gonna enjoy `ruining' this pretty young thing! Gonna love fucking this
white bitch! Gonna lay a little black baby in her sweet little belly!"
Ike was going to put on a good show for Father Riley. And Father
Riley sure did enjoy watching Ike shuffle up onto the bed, lifting the
trim white legs, and placed his drooping black cock between the beauty's
private treasure. Then watched as Ike slammed forward, burying his
thick black cock deep into the drugged beauty. He continued to watch,
until finally, Ike groaned "Ah, God, you sweet little bitch ........gonna
cummmm ......awww, babyyy .........here it issssss!". Father Riley exited the
room as the quivering black body emptied its potent seed into the lovely
Megan.
Finally, all the guests had left. The new couple looked about for
Megan, relieved with Father Riley's assurance that young Megan was fine,
that she had retired to freshen up and to rest a bit after so many
champagne toasts. Leading them into the adjoining room to sign the
official documents, Ike was awaiting them and immediately served them
with a glass of red wine. Father Riley toasted the couple, saying this
was a special wine for a special occasion.
Already a bit woozy from the many glasses of champagne, the couple
loved the taste of the wine. Knowing that they would be drinking that
day, the couple had not driven and had intended to take a cab to dinner,
with Megan accompanying them. Thus, there was no concern as to the
amount of alcohol consumed. After the first glass of wine, the couple
signed the official documents to their marriage. Their glasses were
quickly refilled, by the helpful Ike Tarver.
Twenty minutes after the first glass of wine, Father Riley smiled
at the grinning Ike, delighted at the success of the plan. Husband and
wife were snuggling next to each other, in various stages of losing
consciousness. Their speech was slurred and it would not be long before
they passed out from the `roofie' spiked wine. Soon, both husband and
wife were leaning against each other, unconscious from the drugged wine.
It was Ike's turn to watch, as the `Good Father' was about to give
the beautiful bride his blessing. A kind of blessing that only her
loving husband should give her. He watched as Father Riley went to the
couch and eased the beautiful bride down so her veiled head lay on her
husband's lap. Then he grasped her trim ankles off the floor and turned
the lovely woman so she lay flat on the sofa.
Having watched Ike earlier, Father Riley was intent on getting a
taste of the lovely bride. Pushing her short wedding dress up, he took
in a deep breath as he grasped the lacy white panties and slowly drew
them down. He began to pant as he viewed the soft honey fleece that was
revealed. He drew the thin silky garment down over the trim white legs
and heels, letting it fall to the floor. Then, with the trim white legs
draped over his upper arms, the `Holy Father' began to make his journey
up to the bride's sweet nectar.
As Father Riley buried his face into the clean honey fleece, his
tongue delved into the slick groove of he unconscious bride. Suddenly,
the `Holy Father' was startled at the loud beeping of his pager. He had
given the office secretary instructions that he was not to be disturbed
with any phone calls, but in dire emergency the beeper was to be used to
notify him. Coming up from between the soft sweet thighs, Father Riley
had to catch his breath. Getting his beeper from his robe, he read the
message saying `suicide attempt'. Getting up, he looked over at Ike and
shook his head, telling Ike he'd have to go to the office up front and
would be back as soon as he could.
Twenty minutes later, a flustered Father Riley frantically opened
the door to resume his conquest of the lovely bride. Just as he had
left the bridal couple, with Ike smiling at him. Only now, Father Riley
was desperately in need of satisfying his lust, hidden beneath his robe.
Removing his sacred robe, the portly old body descended upon the lovely
bride.
Ike watched his old friend stumble about in his eagerness and
inexperience. He thought the poor old priest would cum all over the
bride before even getting his drooling cock into her. It was a sight
for Ike, as the `Holy Father' huffed and puffed as he shagged the lovely
bride. He smiled as the portly body began to quiver and shake, obvious
that he was now giving the bride his personal blessings.
Later, having drawn the panties up the legs of the lovely bride,
Father Riley poured a glass of wine for he and his accomplice.
Celebrating their achievement, they toasted each other. "Well, Father,
it looks like you gave the lovely bride an outpouring of your
`blessing'! Wonder if the lovely bride will be giving birth to a `holy'
baby in nine months?" Ike joked. Father Riley smiled at the very
thought of possibly having impregnated the lovely bride.
Father Riley would not have been smiling so proudly had he known
just what had occurred during his handling of the emergency situation.
Old Ike knew any emergency situation would take awhile, thus he just
couldn't let a good thing go to waste. Seeing the lovely bride with her
inviting pussy staring at him, his droopy black cock again rose to the
occasion. Megan's lovely mother had also received a hot potent dose of
Ike's black baby jism. With Father Riley's inexperience with women, he
merely thought the bride was still juicy from the tongue licking he had
performed earlier, not from the fucking she received from the black
janitor.
Two months later, while Megan was visiting her mother, Midge
announced that Megan was going to be a sister again. Megan smiled,
happy for her mother, then advised with hesitation "Um, Mom, I know how
you felt about Richard and me waiting till we were married to, you know
. . . but, well, we just couldn't. I mean, he was home on furlough, and
we were real careful and all, but, well, I guess the condom must've
leaked or something. Anyway, I'm . . . I'm pregnant, too. Mother, we
love each other and, well, we are moving up our wedding a few months
because of the baby. Oh, Mother, maybe it's a special blessing that you
and I will be having our babies at the same time." Megan giggled,
putting one hand on her belly and the other on her mother's.
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