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Fuck Club
By Bill Smith
Chapter 3
Reverend Jim was giving Alice O'Leary the patented 'Reverend Jim Power
Fuck'. The huge, powerful black preacher had a firm grip on her hips
and was ramming her fast and hard from behind. The tall, leggy blonde
was bent over at the waist and was holding on to Jim's desk as hard as
she could. He couldn't see her face but her mouth and eyes were wide
open in a mixture of surprise, shock and fear. He appreciated how lean
and tight this white slut was considering her age. In her late
forties, Alice had worked very hard keeping herself in shape. She had
huge tits, a hot little six-pack and long, shapely legs. She was
currently wearing a necklace, three rings and her high-heeled shoes.
He was literally fucking her senseless. He would pull his massive cock
nearly all the way out of her sizzling cunt, exposing more that a foot
of his ebony meat and then shove the entire monster back into her fuck
hole.
Not only was Jim long-dicking her like very few men could, he was
doing it with incredible speed. His hips were a blur as he applied all
of his fuck talents to pleasing this rich white slut. Alice was
helping Jim out. They had developed a rhythm where, as he pushed
forward with all his might, she pushed back with everything she had.
As if that wasn't enough, the massive size of Jim's cock multiplied
the sensations in Alice's cunt. The 15-inch monster slid past her
cervix with each stroke and the 8 and a half-inch girth stretched her
tight pussy almost to the point of tearing. The big meat slid along
her clit on the outside and stimulated her G spot on the inside. Alice
had reflected, when she wasn't so occupied, that the only way she
could get closer to heaven was to have one or two more similarly
endowed men team fuck her.
"AAAAH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH," she screamed and
chanted as her orgasm exploded in her loins. "Fuuuucccckkkk mmmmeeee."
The Reverend's office was heavily soundproofed for just such
occasions.
Jim stroked her for a little longer so she could finish her cum then
emptied his bloated black balls deep inside her belly. "OOOOH
SSSSHHHHEEEEIIIITTTT" he cried as his balls squirted jet after jet of
his boiling seed into her. He pumped her a few more times to make sure
he put as much of his cum into her hole as possible then pulled his
cock out with a pop.
"Holy shit, Reverend," Alice exclaimed, "nobody fucks me better than
you do."
"Better get your plug," he reminded her. It was very important to
Alice that she bring home as much cum to her wimp husband as she could
so she had a cunt plug made out of latex. It strapped around her
waist, a little like a thong, and was smooth on the outside where it
covered her holes. There were two big snaps on the inside of the latex
where she could attach a plug for her vagina and asshole. When she was
fucked in either one, or both, she would attach the plug or plugs to
trap the sperm inside of her until she could find her dear, rich
husband John and he could clean her out properly.
She finished inserting the cunt plug and attaching the straps and
looked up at Jim. He grabbed her by the hair and forced her to her
knees. She needed the men she fucked to dominate her the same way she
dominated her husband. She liked it rough.
The counseling had begun. "Now are you going to TRY to be a good girl
and not fuck everybody you want? Don't you think you've embarrassed
your husband enough? Aren't you concerned with your reputation?" Jim
asked menacingly.
"No. I LOVE walking down the street and knowing the men I've fucked
watch me and knowing that everybody wonders who I've fucked. I
especially like knowing that wives wonder if I've fucked their
husbands. I'll never let up on that pathetic pencil dick that I
married for his money. He's a super wimp and I love shaming him,
especially at his businesses. They all need to know what a loser he
is. I AM going to keep fucking other men. I AM a slut and I WILL NOT
stop," she answered defiantly.
"Excellent. I'm glad you're not going to backslide on me. You may
clean me up," he pronounced.
With that Alice began to clean his massive cock and huge balls with
her warm tongue and mouth. After she was finished, they dressed and
she prepared to leave. He opened his office door and they stepped into
the front office.
"Thank you, Reverend," Alice said and kissed Jim deeply on the mouth.
She addressed Andrea, "I see the hunky Mr. Smith's truck parked out
front but I don't see him."
"He and Liz dropped by," Andrea responded. "Liz is visiting with Bryce
in the church and Mr. Smith is in the waiting room. Mom's making him
comfortable."
"Oh, I want to go say hi," Alice gushed.
"Sure, let's surprise them," the Reverend said.
The huge black man and tall blonde walked to the door of the church
and opened it.
***
When Liz had sucked Bryce's cock to it's full hardness, she climbed up
onto the altar, straddled his waist and squatted like she was going to
pee in the woods. He held his cock while she her lined up her cunt and
began to envelop his meat. The only point of contact between their two
hot bodies was his cock in her cunt.
Bryce watched their crotches with rapt attention as the sweet nymph
worked his bone. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open
as she pleasured herself with one of her best friends. She was
drifting toward orgasm.
And that's how Mrs. O'Leary and the Reverend found them. He looked at
Alice and held a finger to his lips. They entered the church very
quietly. Liz' long brown ponytail hung down her back as they walked up
behind her firm, round ass. Bryce spotted them and saw his father
shushing him and winking. The Reverend licked his middle finger and
slid it up Liz' ass in one stroke.
Liz' eyes opened wide. "OHHHH SHHHHIT," she exclaimed. She turned her
head and almost lost her balance. Bryce grabbed her and she settled
down onto his pelvis.
"God damn, Uncle Jim. You scared the hell out of me," Liz chastised.
"Let's watch that kind of language in God's house. We won't even
address what you're doing on his altar," the Reverend chided.
"Aw c'mon Uncle Jim. You never said anything when you were giving me a
horsy ride up here," Liz answered.
"Were you riding his horse cock, honey?" Alice asked.
"Yeah," the beautiful teenager replied, looking into his eyes "they
don't make many like my Uncle Jim."
"That's for sure," Alice agreed as she reached out and stroked his
cock through his trousers.
"Mmmm, that feels good, Uncle Jim," Liz moaned. He had been pumping
his middle finger in and out of her tight backside the entire time.
"Well, Alice just wanted to say hi and I've got to talk to your Dad,
so we'll let you two finish what you're doing," the Reverend said.
Liz reached out and took his wrist. She pulled his hand away from her
backside and said, "Here, let me clean you up." She proceeded to suck
the finger that had just been in her tight bum all the way into her
mouth. Liz sucked his finger like a cock until it was clean.
"Thanks baby. I'll see you in a few," the Reverend assured her. He
addressed his son, "Well whatchu waitin' for boy, git to fuckin' this
little white slut."
"My pleasure, Dad," Bryce said with a grin.
"See you kids tonight," Alice promised.
"You too, Mrs. O'Leary," Liz replied.
"I look forward to it," Bryce said lustily.
With that, the two teenagers returned their attention to each other
and the Reverend, with Alice in tow, left the church.
***
Reverend Jim was holding Alice's hand as he approached the waiting
room door. "I hope the missus is treating Bill nicely," he said.
He opened the door and saw just how well Connie was treating Bill. Her
arms were around his neck and they were kissing passionately. Her
blouse and bra were in a little pile on the floor, her skirt was
bunched up around her waist and she was slowly riding his monstrous
cock. Connie was not fucking him but was clearly making love to her
husband's best friend. The two observers admired Connie's slow,
methodical milking of Bill's pole with her hot pussy.
They entered and pulled up a couple of straight chairs to watch the
beautiful couple. "How're you doing, Bill?" the Reverend asked as he
watched his wife's obscenely stretched fuck hole glide up Bill's
glistening cock.
"Your sweet little wife has had me on the edge for about five minutes
now. Maybe you can convince her to let me cum. I haven't been able to
talk her into it," Bill said.
"Are you complaining, lover?" Connie asked.
"No, baby," Bill replied then kissed Connie deeply.
"I'm not complaining either. I love the view but Alice wanted to poke
her head in the door," Jim said.
Alice was watching the slow fuck with a watering mouth. "Please don't
mind me. I just couldn't resist saying hi," she said.
"We're batting a thousand. We just interrupted Bryce and Liz.
Something about fucking on the altar at church seems to appeal to some
people," the Reverend said.
"You ought to know, baby," Connie said "you've gotten almost as many
different pieces of ass on that altar as you have in Bill's Dungeon."
"I hope he was treating her right," Bill said.
"She was doing pretty good," Alice responded, "until Jim slid his
finger up her ass."
"She recovered nicely," Jim said.
"Do you need Bill right now or can you give me a couple of minutes to
finish him off?" Connie asked.
"By all means," Jim said approvingly "I would never deprive a buddy of
a chance to blow his load in my wife's hot little pussy."
With that, Connie began sliding up and down Bill's huge cock with
abandon. Alice and the Reverend watched the coupling with some envy
even though they had sexually satisfied each other just a few minutes
before. Connie braced her arms on the back of the couch on either side
of Bill's head and rode him for all she was worth. He took the
opportunity to massage her big tits and hard nipples. After a little
while she announced to Bill, "That big fucker's got me ready to cum."
He began to thrust his hips up savagely to meet her downstroke. She
cams immediately. "Ohshit, ohshit, ohshit, ohshit, ohSHIIIIT," Connie
cried out. Bill followed her over the edge.
"OH FUCK," he bellowed as his balls propelled their contents into
Connie's hot hole. They continued to fuck each other until their
orgasms subsided.
"You're goo is going to be leaking out of me all day, stud," Connie
fretted playfully.
"Why don't you let me take care of you, Connie," Alice offered.
"Thanks honey, that'd be sweet of you," replied the Reverend's slut
wife. Connie looked at Bill and said, "Thanks, baby."
"You're welcome gorgeous, and thank you for your hospitality. You and
your family always make visiting the church such a pleasant
experience," Bill said solemnly. Smiling broadly, Connie slid up the
length of his cock and sat next to him on the couch with her cum
filled twat fully exposed. That was all the invitation that Alice
required. She sank to her knees between Connie's trim legs and began
to feed on the mixture of pussy juice and jism that had been generated
by Bill and Connie. She licked all around the swollen cunt lips that
had so recently engulfed one of her favorite organs then concentrated
on slurping the gooey mess out of Connie.
None of them batted an eye when the Reverend began to clean Bill's big
cock with his mouth. His bisexuality was known within Fuck Club but
was, of course, not public information. Bill closed his eyes and let
his mind wander back to the gay bathhouse in San Francisco where he'd
first laid eyes on Jim so many years ago. The two tall, hunky studs
were both size queens and were attracted to one another immediately.
Jim's 15-inch cock had spent literally hours inside of Bill's mouth
and ass. Bill's slightly smaller 14-inch cock had similarly pleasured
the black man. The two of them became best friends and often teamed up
to doublefuck some lucky gay or bisexual man. After cleaning the
remnants of Bill's spunk and his wife's sweet juices from the white
man's cock they kissed deeply.
Alice had done admirably cleaning Connie's wayward pussy and stood up.
The four of them chitchatted about tonight's Fuck Club meeting while
Connie and Bill got dressed. Some meetings were simply orgiastic get
togethers but others held special surprises. Tonight promised to be
one of the special nights. The Reverend would open Fuck Club with a
treat, the details of which were restricted to a very few people,
basically the participants and Bill. It was known that they were to
welcome a new member but none of the lewd details were public. After
the induction, the standard fuck fest would begin. The four left the
waiting room and joined Andrea in the front office.
Connie resumed her position behind her desk. Alice spoke, "As usual,
Reverend, our session was both penetrating and satisfying. I feel so
good afterwards, I'm considering visiting twice a week instead of just
once. How would you feel about that?"
The other four grinned broadly at her thinly veiled excused to try and
get Jim's big cock inside of her even more often than she already did.
"If you feel that need, Mrs. O'Leary, I'm always ready to help a
member of my flock with their problems," Jim assured her. "Would
Wednesday afternoons be okay?"
"Perfect, Reverend," Alice replied.
"Andrea, could you please set up a regular appointment with Mrs.
O'Leary on Wednesday afternoons. Maybe at two, so I'll have time to
prepare for the special youth counseling sessions at four," the
Reverend suggested.
***
Like Bill and Jan, Fuck Club families often wanted to breed one or
more of their daughters with black men. These mothers or fathers would
drop off their sweet little girls for an hour, the Reverend and at
least one other fully black male would conduct the 'counseling' after
which Mommy or Daddy would collect their freshly fucked daughters.
There were about fifteen thousand residents in the town and
surrounding countryside with about a third of them black. Just under
three hundred folks were full members of Fuck Club. Some were locals
who'd lived there all of their lives while others were recruited in
cities and had moved there.
98 percent of the population wondered why the percentage of unwed
teenage mothers in their town had grown to several times the national
average and why those girls produced such a huge percentage of
interracial bastards. No one in Fuck Club wondered. Most Fuck Club
members initiated their sons and daughters into the underground
organization at age 13. Occasionally, some hypersexed 11 or
12-year-old Lolita was welcomed while some parents waited until their
child was 14 or 15. Boys often bloomed later than girls and weren't
always ready to join at 13. Most girls eagerly accepted their
responsibility to grow the next generation of members inside of their
young bodies but if Daddy or Mommy wanted to be sure that their
fertile young daughters would be inseminated by a black man, their
daughters attended the special youth counseling sessions instead of
regular Fuck Club meetings until she wound up pregnant.
***
"Certainly," Andrea responded, "if Mrs. O'Leary can make it then I'll
set it up."
"You're such a dear, Andrea. Wednesday at two it is," Alice agreed.
She kissed Reverend Jim on the mouth and headed toward her Jag. "See
you all tonight."
Bill and the Allens said their goodbyes and the two men entered Jim's
office and closed the door.
"Are all the participants ready for tonight?" Bill inquired.
"Yup, I've got signed, witnessed copies of the induction paperwork for
the young lady, both Mom and daughter have signed. And we videotaped
the induction interview yesterday afternoon," the Reverend assured.
Fuck Club members all signed a standard contract. When the inductee
was a minor, a parent had to sign also and then two witnesses signed
as well. The paperwork described the things that went on in Fuck Club
and swore the member to secrecy. There was no stated penalty but two
individuals and one whole family of four had disappeared after
threatening to blow the whistle when their consciences had gotten the
better of them. Since the investigations had been run by the local
Sheriff, a Fuck Club member, the cases were easily and quietly closed.
The interviews were a basically a videotape of the Reverend and the
new member, with their parent when applicable, discussing Fuck Club.
The new member would indicate their desire to join and their knowledge
that they would participate in debauchery of all kinds.
"Greta was chomping at the bit and her pretty little daughter said
flat out that she wanted to do what her Mom had planned," Jim
continued.
"Great. Inductions are always fun but tonight should be really
memorable," Bill mused.
"You're absolutely right," Jim agreed.
"Well I needed to drop the latest episode in the saga of Mrs. O'Leary.
This is the one with the dog. I wonder how John's going to react when
he realizes that he's been slurping Great Dane cum out of his wife's
hot pussy," Bill said.
"I don't know, but he's getting what he wants. Speaking of O'Leary,
what do you think of his request to join as cleanup wimp?" Jim asked.
"If Doctor Jill took care of the piercings, I'm all for it. The sooner
the better. He wants it and I think it will take John and Alice to a
whole new level when she can degrade him while she's getting fucked
instead of later," Bill replied.
"John agreed to the male chastity belt. Jill pierced his scrotum and
cockhead and attached the chain between the two. There are two keys.
I'll keep one and Alice will have the other. Poor little pussy boy may
never be unlocked and now he can't even jack off. I'll invite him over
tonight and we can watch the fireworks," the Reverend decided. "By the
way, how's the BlackRuled Wedding video coming?"
"Dan's working on it today. I'll check his progress but I'm sure we'll
be done with it by midweek," Bill assured.
"That's way earlier than I expected. Thanks," Jim said.
"I know how bad they wanted the tape and I wanted them out of your
hair," Bill said. "I don't want to take up a whole lot of your time. I
basically just needed to drop off John's tape."
"I'm always glad to see you Bill, you know that," Jim stated. With
that Jim approached his best friend, embraced and kissed him deeply.
"Me too buddy, but I know how busy you are, Preacher," Bill said,
smiling after they broke their embrace. "You and I should spend an
afternoon together soon. Just us two. I think it's been about three
weeks since we did that."
"I think you're right," Jim agreed. "I'll ask Connie and Andrea to
free Tuesday afternoon, okay."
"Great. Now you say my little slut is in the church with Bryce," Bill
inquired.
"Yeah. Let's go see how the two of them are doing," Jim responded.
The men left Jim's office and traversed the hallway to the church.
They opened the door and entered.
***
After having ridden Bryce's cock for several minutes Liz asked, "Do
you want to get on top baby, I need you to really give it to me."
Bryce agreed and they switched positions. Bryce hooked Liz' ankles
over his shoulders and fucked the sweet 14-year-old as hard as he
could. "Oh god," Liz moaned as she felt her orgasm begin, "OH GODDDD,
UHHH, UHHH, UHHH, UHHH, UHHH," she chanted as she came. Bryce felt
Liz' warm ejaculate bathe his root and balls. A puddle of girlcum
formed on the altar and she hollered, "Oh my god baby, I love your
cock."
Bryce felt himself go over the edge and was filling Liz' hot pussy
with his teenage spunk when their fathers entered the church. "Wow,
are you two kids still at it," the Reverend asked. Bryce didn't reply
directly but the men interpreted the flexing of his ass muscles, the
puddle on the altar under his balls and his grunts as evidence that
they were about done. Bryce slowed his fucking hips and finally
stopped.
"C'mere, baby," Liz said and pulled his hips up to her mouth. She
began to clean Bryce's cock and balls of their cum. The Reverend took
a rag out of Bryce's toolkit to sop up Liz' puddle then Bill pulled
his lean daughter's legs to the edge of the altar. She and Bryce
scooted in his direction. Bill admired the slender girl's peach fuzzy,
freshly fucked pussy. She looked so erotic wearing only her shoes and
socks. Bill began to clean Bryce's cum from his baby's tight cunt as
she cleaned Bryce. The Reverend watched the lewd trio until a few
minutes later when Liz and Bill had finished. The two kids hopped down
from the altar.
The Reverend admired Liz' sweet form and said, "I can't wait to get
back into this sweet thing, Bill."
"Any time, any place, any way, Uncle Jim," Liz dared.
"I know what you mean, Jim. She's tied for first with her two
stepsisters and Jan as the hottest cunt in my house but she'll always
be my baby," Bill concurred.
"So when are you going to give your baby a baby, Daddy," Liz teased
"or should I get Uncle Jim to knock me up?"
"You're still a baby yourself," Bill teased back.
"Am not. Babies don't fuck grown men three at a time," Liz replied
curtly.
"No they don't, sweetie. No they don't," her Dad agreed. "We'll talk
about it soon. I promise. But for now we've got to get going so wiggle
back into those tight little hot pants and put your top on so we can
be seen in public. Liz did as she was told as the three horny men
watched. She kissed Bryce and the Reverend and assured them that she
would see them tonight. Bryce returned to his repair work as Jim, Bill
and Liz headed for the door. He watched her fine, tight ass walk away.
The trio approached the front office and Bill spoke, "Okay ladies, it
was nice to see you this morning but we've got to go. We'll see you
again tonight, okay?"
They assured Bill that they were looking forward to it, goodbyes were
exchanged and Bill and Liz stepped out into the late morning sunshine.
"We can't forget the milk, Daddy," Liz reminded.
Bill thanked her for reminding him, even though he hadn't forgotten.
They hopped into the truck and headed to the convenience store. Once
there, father and daughter entered, walked past a family at the
checkout and grabbed two gallons of milk each. Returning to the front
of the store, they saw the mother of the little clan finish her
transaction. She then walked around the end of the counter, embraced
the raven-haired clerk and kissed him passionately on the mouth. His
name tag labeled him 'Chad.' "What time do you get off baby?" the
attractive woman inquired of the clerk, who looked to be in his
mid-twenties.
"Four," he answered.
"We'll be by to pick you up then we can go to your place and hang out
for the evening," the woman stated. "Is your roommate gonna be there?
Annie really wants to see you both and she needs a break from my
grandbaby." He said that his roommate and several of his friends would
be there as the oldest of the girls in the family grinned and looked
down. She was holding an infant in her arms. Three boys and four other
girls watched the exchange with amusement. The oldest boy and second
oldest girl were almost exactly the same height. Both kids seemed to
be about 14 but he was obviously interracial and the girl was snow
white. A second infant was in the arms of a skinny man. "Isn't the
baby getting big? Her hair is exactly your shade. Lenny, show us the
baby."
"Please dear, we should be going," Lenny said tentatively.
She had started to kiss her young lover again and shot her husband a
fierce look. "Just show us the baby and shut up," she stated flatly.
All of the kids sneered at their 'Dad.' They were used to this. Their
Mom had openly and often discussed the fact that her husband had been
impotent since their wedding night. She had no idea who had fathered
any of the kids in her little tribe. She slept with several different
men each week, didn't believe in protection and had been enjoying
extramarital sex since returning from her honeymoon. She returned her
attention to the clerk and caressed his cock through his trousers.
"See you later then, sweetie."
"Okay honey. Take good care of your little girl, Lenny," said Chad.
The woman and her kids all smiled or giggled. Lenny looked as if he
might cry as he followed the kids and their mother out of the door.
Chad looked a little defiant as Bill and Liz purchased their milk,
almost daring Bill to say something. Bill just smiled and winked then
the clerk smiled and shrugged. "What can I say, she's pretty hot."
Liz and Bill smiled, left the store and hopped back into the truck. Of
course they'd seen Chad fairly often but Bill didn't recognize the
family. "Do you know those kids, Liz?" he asked.
"Yeah. Annie goes to our school. Her brother Billy and his twin sister
Gilly both go to the junior high next door," Liz responded. "Are you
thinking about recruiting?"
"Always on the prowl for new members. That Mom was pretty hot and so
is Annie. Billy and Gilly are twins?" her Dad asked, a little
surprised.
"Yup. Pretty cool that one of them is half black and the other is
white," Liz verified.
"Do you think Chad is cute?" her Dad continued.
"Oooh yeah, I wouldn't mind giving him a ride," Liz said.
"Me either. Maybe we'll try them out to see if they qualify. Not Lenny
of course, it looks like his wife really needs the babysitter," Bill
said with an evil grin.
Fuck Club members often seduced non-members to find out if they were
sexually compatible and good in the sack. If they met the standards,
they might be invited to join.
It was early afternoon as Bill and Liz returned to the ranch.