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Subject: {ASSM} The Church Lady - Part One (cheating / MF / masturbation, voyeur)
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Date: Wed, 17 Jul 2013 04:10:02 -0400
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Title: The Church Lady
Author: Blue Eyed Guy
Keywords: Cheat / MF / voyeur
Date: July 16, 2013
Is this story true?  Well, most parts are and a couple are simply poetic

license.

   The Church Lady

   I was 22 and not much with the ladies and in all honesty, had only been
laid once and that was by some skanky, drunk chick who I think was passed
out for most of it.  Guess you could say I was searching for something and
got involved with a local fire and brimstone church, mainly because one of
its members was a hot young girl I knew from college.  Interestingly
enough, I never did get to bang her, but I did find other salvation in the
church.

   It was 1986 and one of my favorite masturbatory women was Pat Benatar.
Ironically, the female music director at the church looked a little like
her with the high cheek bones and hair style.  And, she could also sing
like an angel ; no pun intended.

   The church had a tradition where every week, a few of the longtime
members of the church would visit one of the newer members to answer any
questions and just generally "check in" on them.  My turn came around and
wouldn't you know it, Paula, the music director, was one of the people in
the group of three or four people.  Her husband, Dave, who I had talked to
a couple times and seemed quite boring, wasn't with the group that night.
Interesting.

   Paula spotted my guitar and asked if I played.  I explained that I had
taken a few lessons, but wasn't very good at all and had forgotten most of
what I had learned.  She said that maybe I could get back to playing and
accompany her some time with music at the church.  Actually, I had been
meaning to get back to playing and it might be fun to spend some time alone
with Paula practicing.  I never figured I would have a chance with her
since she was married, but hey, hanging out with a good looking woman is
never a bad thing.

   As it turned out, Paula and Dave often invited me to their place for
dinner and to watch sports.  Sports were the one thing Dave and I had in
common and it at least made him seem a little interesting.  The more time
that we spent together, the more I became infatuated with Paula.  She had a
tight little body, with nicely sized and shaped breasts and a great ass. 
She also wasn't as stodgy as most of the people in the church and still
listened to some rock music and had more fun than playing BINGO at the
church.

   I noticed that Dave was the typical Christian husband; domineering,
demanding and offering little attention to his wife.  I made a mental note
of that as what I figured was a chink in the armor of their marriage and
started to pay attention to Paula, just giving little compliments here and
there and letting her know that I appreciated her friendship.

   One night, the three of us went to a Baltimore Orioles game.  It turned
out that I had to work unexpectedly during the day and Paula and Dave lived
about a half-hour away from me and in between me and Baltimore, which was
about 1 1/2 hours away.  I was dead tired, but enjoyed the game.  When we
all got back to their house, Paula noted how tired I was and was afraid I'd
fall asleep on the ride home.  Their son was away with a friend and she
suggested I stay in his room and could head home in the morning.

   Dave thought it was a good idea, so I figured, why not?  As it turned
out, their kid's room was right next to theirs and the walls of the old
house were pretty thin.

   I could hear Paula and Dave talking about plans for the next day and
just life in general and then it became sort of quiet.  I figured they had
gone to sleep.  What I heard next made me perk up and listen closer.

   "Come on, Dave, I know you're tired, but I'm so horny and we haven't had
sex in over a week.  Please, baby, I don't even care if you just finger me,
please make me cum," pleaded Paula.

   "You know I don't appreciate when you talk like that.  Just stop," was
Dave's response.  "Paula stop.  I simply don't want to have sex tonight, so
stop being so lewd and touching yourself like that."

   "Come on, honey.  At least watch me rub myself and let me see your dick
and pretend you're inside of me.  Look how wet I am, babe.  Watch me make
myself cum if you don't want to fuck me, just watch me, cum."

   At this point, Paula was speaking softer and I decided to venture to the
hallway to hear what she was saying.  I thought it would at least be
awesome to hear her cumming, if that's what she was going to do.  When I
got to their door, I noticed it was open just the slightest bit and I could
barely see inside the room, which was dimly lit by a big light outside the
house.

   I was eventually able to make out Paula on her knees sideways on the
bed, completely naked and rubbing her pussy.  Dave was laying next to her
on his back and I could see that he was naked, but amazingly, his cock
wasn't even hard even with what was going on in front of him.

   "Here, feel how wet I am," Paula said as she took her fingers that were
wet with pussy juice and rubbed them on Dave's cock.

   "Paula, stop.  Just because you're acting like a slut, doesn't mean that
I want my penis to smell like one."

   "Here, let me lick that off for you," said Paula as she grabbed his dick
and started to move her head closer.

   "Paula, for the last time, no!"

   "God, I can't take not getting fucked," said Paula in a louder voice
than before and laid down on her back, still naked.

   I made note of the fact that Dave wasn't satisfying her sexually and
counted that as another chink in the armor.  I was just about to go back to
my room, figuring the show was over, when I noticed that Paula hadn't
covered up and her hand had started to move again.  She was quietly
squeezing her left breast with her one hand and rubbing her pussy with the
other.  Needless to say, I continued to watch and it wasn't long before her
hips started to move slowly up and down on the bed as Dave started to
snore.

   Thinking I should enjoy the moment and play with my own rock hard cock,
I reached into my underwear - the only thing I was wearing - and grabbed a
hold of my dick and started to jerk off.  Being a little careless, my head
pushed the door a little as I leaned back to continue watching.  Paula
quickly stopped and looked toward the door.  I froze, with my cock in my
hand, not knowing what to do.  In just a few seconds, laid her head back on
the pillow and went back to work on herself.  I didn't know if she just
dismissed what she thought she heard or saw or if she knew I was out there
and just didn't care if I watched, since her husband wouldn't.

   Dave slept on and Paula's hips started to move a little harder and she
started to quietly moan as she reached orgasm.  Thanks to being clumsy, I
could now see her much better as the light bounced off those great breasts
and I could even hear the squishing sound of her fingering herself to
orgasm.

   "Mmmm.  Yeah, make me cum," she whispered to some imaginary lover.

   "Oh, I need that cock.  Fuck me, baby.  Spray me with your cum. 
Ahhhhhh, fuck yeah," she exclaimed as her body tensed and her hand froze
with a couple of fingers still inside of her.  She laid still for a little
while, letting out some soft whimpers before heading into the master
bathroom to clean herself up.

   With the show officially ended, I headed back to my room and went to
work on my cock.  Knowing that the walls were thin and that she could
likely hear me as well as I had heard her, I also left a slight crack in
the door in case she wanted to investigate.  I imagined the scene I had
just witnessed and geared my dialogue toward a very specific audience.

   "Yeah, baby, squeeze your titties and watch me jerk off on them.  Yeah,
I love watching you rub your pussy and making yourself cum.  You are so
fucking hot and you make my cock so hard."

   I continued to jerk myself off and kept trying to see if I could see any
movement near the door, but it was just too dark to tell.  If she was
there, I knew she could see me, because there was a small night light near
the bed that lit me up pretty well.

   "Oh, God, baby, I wish I could fuck you.  At least we can watch each
other get off.  Oh, I'm cumming baby.  I'm going to cover your tits with my
cum.  Yeah, baby, cum with me!"

   With that, I shot a good, solid load of cum into the air and it landed
on my stomach.  I felt like I was going to pass out and was literally dizzy
from everything that had just happened, but I thought of one last piece of
dialogue.

   "Oh, baby, lick my cum off of me and let me lick the cum off your
fingers.  Mmmm, baby, you are so fucking hot."

   As I came down to Earth, I still didn't know if she had watched my
performance as I did hers or not.  I cleaned myself up and went to sleep
still thinking about everything that had happened.  

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