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View MoreWhile he was in high school, Luke discovered that church was a great place to meet girls. He was surprised at how easy it was to get these innocent, teenaged church girls in bed. In three years he went out with several and they were usually having sex with him by the end of the second date. Now he was in college and met a lot of hot coeds, but churches were still his favorite place to meet women.
The church he was attending was in the college town where he went to school. During the first semester he dated three girls he met at that church and had sex with all of them. Gossip spread to the other women in the church that he had a big cock and knew how to use it. He started to quietly get a lot of attention from women in the church and community. They weren't just high school or college girls either. Women in their late twenties and early thirties were flirting with him and some of them were even married. The more women he fucked the more his reputation as a great lover grew. Luke had all of the pussy he could handle. The church hired a new pastor and on Sunday after church the ladies of the congregation had a big dinner to welcome him and his wife. When Luke was introduced to them, he immediately got hard when he met the pastor's wife. Angela was almost as tall as he was, her face striking rather than beautiful with high cheek bones, smooth skin and a firm jaw. She had deep blue sparkling eyes that seemed full of happiness. Her face and personality were those of someone who makes you smile and think you'd like to know them better. Her shoulder-length hair fluttered in the breeze as she shook his hand. She was wearing a loose grey skirt that swirled around her hips as she walked. There was no way the loose skirt could completely disguise the firm curves of her ass. Her blouse was a white, women's dress shirt with the cuffs unbuttoned and slightly rolled back to expose her forearms. The shirt wasn't tight, but the size and shape of her breasts forced the fabric to stand out in front of her and drew unwanted attention to their fullness as they bounced slightly with each step she took. When his eyes rose back to her face he saw her full lips looked as if their main purpose in life was to be wrapped around a cock, even though he doubted they had ever touched one. She smiled and her cheeks curved into dimples as her hand lifted to remove a strand of hair that had blown into the corner of her mouth. The men were stealing discrete looks at her, but she was used to that and pretended not to notice. Luke had never been so instantly attracted to a woman, but she was married to the new pastor. He knew he didn't have a chance with her. Angela probably believed adultery was a mortal sin and would never cheat on her husband. After the dinner, Angela and her husband returned to their new home at the parsonage. When he went into his office she came up behind him and encircled his waist with her arms. Her hands slid sensually over his belly while she kissed the side of his neck. Her breath flowed warmly over his ear as she whispered, "Let's initiate our new bedroom." He shrugged out of her embrace. "Not now Angela. I have to write next Sunday's sermon." Angela wasn't willing to give up yet. They hadn't made love in over a month. She stepped close and embraced him as she looked up into his eyes. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she begged, "You have all week to work on that. Please Honey, make love to me." He put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her away. "Maybe later. I want to work right now." Turning away from her he sat down behind his desk and opened his computer. Tears filled her eyes as he dismissed her needs again. Slowly she turned away and left the room. Angela's sex life with her first husband was active and fulfilling. He seemed as if he couldn't get enough of her. The only thing that kept them from being completely happy was their lack of children. They started trying after being married a year, but without success. They went to a doctor and were devastated to find out that her husband was sterile. They were applying to adopt a child when Angela's life was shattered. Her husband was killed in a car accident. It took a couple of years, but Angela started getting her life back together. She wasn't dating again, but she was open to that if they right man came along. Angela's best friend was very religious and convinced her to come to church with her. When she met the pastor there, she was immediately smitten. Bob was in his early thirties, handsome and had charisma. He was also attracted to her. They started dating and a year later they got married. Bob was a passionate presence in the pulpit, but he never brought any of it to their bed. He believed that sex should only occur between a husband and wife and insisted on waiting until they were married to have sex. On their wedding night they consummated their marriage and for a few months he gave in to his new wife's desires and had sex with her a couple of times a week. Angela had a strong sex life with her first husband and enjoyed orgasms regularly, but she quickly discovered that wouldn't be happening with Bob. For him, sex was just his duty as a husband and a part of marriage. His idea of making love was to always use the missionary position and he only focused on himself. He would put his cock inside her and pump for a couple of minutes until he ejaculated. After he reached orgasm, he would roll over and go to sleep. Angela was always left totally unsatisfied. She tried to introduce him to other positions and oral sex, but he thought they were sinful. To get any sexual relief Angela finally resigned herself to going into another room as he slept and masturbating herself to orgasm. Now they had been married for ten years and hadn't had sex in seven months. He never seemed to notice anything she did to make herself more attractive for him and she decided that to do it for him, the effort would not be worth it. Since he had never shown much interest in sex, Angela was sure he wasn't cheating on her, but she knew she needed more. Women in church gossip as much or even more than other women. It wasn't long before Angela started to hear rumors about Luke's big cock and his sexual skills. His ability to drive women to orgasms that were so hard, deep and long, every woman he had ever been with wanted more. Just hearing about how amazing the sex was with him made her tremble with desire. She kept telling herself that not only was she married, but her husband was the pastor and she must resist temptations of the flesh, but every time she saw Luke her nipples hardened and her labia swelled with a primal hunger that had gone unsatisfied for too long. Tuesday was Bob's birthday and Angela was desperate for attention from him. She knew how sexy lingerie affected most men and she decided to give it a try. She went to a mall in a neighboring town and bought a set that she thought would set any man's libido on fire. She made her husband his favorite lunch for his birthday. As he ate she went into their bedroom and put on the lingerie. Covering it with her robe she came into the dining room just as he was finishing his lunch. "Honey I have a special surprise dessert for you." Opening her robe she let it slide to the floor. Striking a sexy pose she smiled and said, "Happy Birthday!”The bastard texted her on Valentine’s Day morning.The days since she’d confronted him went by in a blur. She didn’t know how many clients she’d serviced, and she had no idea if they’d paid her correctly. She didn’t care. Her only purpose in life was to serve as a receptacle for men. For their fingers, their tongues, their cocks. Their cum.You’re a whore. Ten years of conversations with Niles and those three words were the only ones she could, with any clarity, remember him saying. Sean texted and called a few times, but she ignored him. He meant well, but she didn’t want to be comforted. Even in the painful-yet-wonderful way he had a knack for doing.When she saw that Niles texted her, her first instinct was to throw her phone across the room. Instead, she opened the message and stared at it.Sorry about the other day. I have some time to stop by this evening if that’s okay. Around 5?And suddenly, all was right with the world. Annette did not expect that he’d be spending the entire
Annette made a phone call the next morning, but it wasn’t to Sean.She nervously waited on hold for Niles to pick up. She’d never called him before, always letting him make contact first. This was per his instructions. It was ostensibly to make sure Riley didn’t hear a phone call or text message and ask who it was, but the no-call request extended even to his work phone. She’d often thought it was silly not to be able to call him at work, where Riley would never know, but she’d never risked his ire by doing it.Until today.She wanted to apologize. As startling as witnessing his lovemaking with his wife was for her, she knew she’d crossed a line. She shouldn’t have been there in the first place, and she certainly shouldn’t have kept watching once they’d begun. It was a breach of trust, and she wanted him to know that she knew it was wrong.She wanted him to forgive her.The phone clicked, and the hold music ended. “Hello?” he said. “Niles,” she said.“What the fuck are you thinking?”
Annette loved being told what to do. She always had but had never understood why until she started researching various kinks after she started hooking. The day she found out about BDSM and realized she was a submissive, her entire world changed.It was one of the things that made prostitution so appealing to her: most of her clients didn’t care what she wanted and saw her only as a means to their own perverted ends. That was just fine with her; she wasn’t exactly looking for love or even a long-term sexual relationship. In fact, she had cut off clients if they treated her too well or showed any signs of getting attached. Except for infrequent occasions, all she wanted was to play the part of a good little submissive and make a living doing it.She understood that healthy BDSM relationships typically required mutual respect and constant communication. But no one would ever accuse Annette of seeking out healthy relationships.Sean was her favorite client, and not just because he made su
Other than Niles, Annette had never developed deep feelings for anyone she’d fucked. And she’d fucked plenty of people since Niles had moved away. She’d fucked quite a few since Niles had moved back. Being the only hooker in this town to have the police chief’s blessing made for a profitable business model. Prostitution wouldn’t have been her first career choice as a younger woman, but it was one at which she’d learned to thrive.She’d resigned herself to never having sex with someone she loved again when she bumped into Niles a year ago on the sidewalk outside Starbucks.“Annette?” he’d said. He sounded uncertain, as if he didn’t recognize her.She didn’t blame him. She’d never worn much makeup in their time together or worn skirts as short as what she was wearing that day. She looked like a completely different person from the girl she had been back when she dreamed about a future with Niles. Felt like a different person, too.Was a different person.Over coffee, they got caught up






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