Epanding The EVELOPE

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Boley Folks House

Two internet prospects make a pact to meet, to greet, and have sex in the church .

When Robert and I met inside the church. We were of one mind. I was there to satisfy my man. And Robert was there to serve and gratify me. I took his hand and led him up to the alter. I sat in the pastor’s chair. For a moment I reflected on the times I’d observed the pastor seated here and how throne_ like these alter chairs looked. I thought to myself, “ Do I look queen_ like seated here? As Robert knelt before me slowly sliding my shorts and the thong beneath them to one side I trembled. The anticipation of what was about to happen sent shivers of anticipated delight and guilt pulsing through my body. Slowly, seductively Robert inserted his tongue deep inside my vagina. I could feel my reservations slowly melting as my will became his will. When I had completed my first orgasm Robert continued using his tongue and fingers to bring me to the explosive peak of three orgasms. Each time orgasm was denied.

Then as Robert took the adjoining throne I crawled across the alter wanting to return the intense pleasure he had given me. Slowly I took his erect manhood into my mouth . First I sucked just the head gradually accepting more of his cock into my mouth and throat. I slowed the pace allowing myself to concentrate on the skin folds just beneath the head. I was aroused watching, listening to his response to my action. I knew I was bringing my man immense pleasure. I was the one kneeling but Robert, was at my mercy. With the slightest change in direction or intensity I could send him into ecstasies or, I could punish him with intense pain and altered states of consciousness. I intended to do both.

After the alter , I led Robert into the pastors office. As I lay prostrate across the pastor's desk once more I was quivering with anticipation as I awaited the first stinging swat . The first swats were soft slow ,and erotic . with each pop the sexual excitement rose. With every impact of his firm hand I wanted him more. Gradually, the swats intensified as did the warm stinging sensation on my bare bottom. Slowly between caresses, Robert, spread my cheeks. With one thrust he entered my ass. The sensation was intense pain immediately followed by unspeakable ecstasy. I wept with the emotions brought on by tidal wave upon tidal wave of multiple rapid orgasmic eruptions. Robert had left me completely satisfied and weak in the knees. Quickly, we rushed to clear the evidence and prepare ourselves for Sunday Service.
Through the song ministry and the sermon on “ sacrificial Love “ my hand rested on my man’s endowment. Robert was one more reason I had to be grateful. I can’t wait until he returns and we again expand the envelope


Submitted: April 17, 2020

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