The smell of church pews lingered in the air as Tabitha sat quietly praying. The first week of the honeymoon seemed to shout out to her that she was much less of a woman than she thought. Her long brown hair draped down covering her head like a hood of shame as she prayed asking God to show her how she could be a better lover.
Joseph had imagined their love making to be so much more passion filled than it was. He blamed himself really for the clumsy attempts to please his wife. He thought surely his devotion as the pastor of the church must have made him unable to perform as he hoped.
“Honey, I think we need to pray about this.” Tabitha spoke gently to her husband. Just motioning to her that he would be there soon to pray his steps became slow to the door where he locked up for the night. He took off his tie and began to make his way to the altar praying as though he was walking through the valley of death.
Tabitha kneeling down at the altar began to pray as he walked behind her. “God…help me be a better lover!” She shouted in her soft womanly voice. “I don’t want to displease Joseph! Help me to know how to use my body!” Joseph just stood behind her looking at his new bride.
Their love was lust at first and Tabitha was first attracted to his short hair and firm stature. She shyly shared with him one time that she used to think about his fleshy butt while he would be preaching. That’s when he began to think of her small frame and white pale skin as angelic.
Every now and then he watched her long flowing dress drape and caress her rounded thighs as if they were intentionally teasing him. Once the wind caught her dress just right and showed his eyes the fair smooth skin of her untouched legs. He thought to himself then that they must marry before he lost control of his desires.
Now she knelt in front of him with her knees shaking and her dress again draped over her thighs. The outline of her soft cotton panties shown through her light clothing while her small breast lay hidden in their place. He remembered when she shyly pulled her bra apart for him. They were pale except for her red nipples that stood up as though they pointed the way to go.
“Baby…I want you.” He said to her in a whisper. “I want you right now!”
Tabitha shocked looked at him and said “Baby, were in church!” as she noticed his groin beginning to show the outline of his member. A few nights ago she had been stunned by the size and length of his cock. Just thinking about it made her feel as though her cunt was being stretched to make room.
Joseph placed his hand on the small of her back and began to gently massage her.
“God made sex baby.” He said as he moved his hand up to her neck. She felt the gentle pressure of his touch move on her body as though she had fallen into a raging river. In fact she became a raging river of fire herself beneath her dampening white panties. She became lost in his touch while he slowly moved his hands along the most sensitive areas of her body…at times cupping her breasts like pools of water.
“Ok…let’s go to the office.” Tabitha spoke in heavy panting, her pale skin becoming red with blush like the altar. Her thighs rubbed against each other sharing the glistening wetness of her aching pussy. Her legs shook as though an earthquake was happening as she began to stand and face the pastor.
“No…I want you here. I want you on the altar.” He said breathing shallow. His slacks stood up from him as if they were a tent held up by a long pole. His senses became increased and the smell of the pews gave way to the sweet perfume of Tabitha’s wet mound.
“We can’t do it on the altar!” she remarked. Part of her begged to be taken then and there but another part felt almost afraid of being a sacrifice to her husband. “Are you sure?” she asked not knowing what to do.
Joseph didn’t say a word as he kissed her gently at first then more passionately while she knelt on the ground before the altar. She felt his hands grasping the front of her blouse with a power she never felt before from him. “Uhhh!” gasping for shock she felt the rush of air hit her standing nipples as he tore her top apart!
His kiss turned into nibbles along her neck as he fondled her exposed breasts. Her hands found their way to his own strong neck and her delicate slender fingers flung his shirt off in haste. Her folds grinded together with their drenched juices when she forcefully yanked his pants down just enough to free his hot member and tight butt.
Tabitha snarled like a hungry would with her eyes fixed of the pastor’s hard cock. He felt her hands claw into his flesh while she groped his fleshy butt. Then his most sensitive spot of skin felt her moist lips press against it and quickly envelope the head of his throbbing penis. Almost like a rip current in the water her hot mouth moved up and down on his pulsing dick.
“Oh God that feels good! Don’t stop! Suck my cock!” he shouted with his eyes tightly shut. Tabitha devoured his manhood tasting every inch of his salty skin in her mouth. She loved the purple ridge of his head the best. It sent shutters through his whole body when her powerful tong would swirl around the edged of it and she relished the moment!
Every second she spent groping and sucking on his genitals filled her pussy with desire. As she held his stiff rod in her left hand and sucked his cock Joseph watched her right hand move between her own slender legs. She could not bear to be untouched any longer as she moved her hand under her transparent panties. Her hot folds caressed the touch of her fingers while she spread her lips open to expose her swollen clit to her desire.
He watched as she moved her hand in circles under the cotton. Every moment caused her to uncontrollably moan into the dick that filled her mouth. She felt the warmth of her flesh and the tangles of her pubic hair as her erect clit sent electricity through her body all the way up her arched back and into her pronounced breasts. Her own pussy was turning her on and for a moment she wondered if she enjoyed the feel of a woman as much as a man!
Joseph moaned deeply as he pulled his cock away from her mouth. Her dress torn wide open and yet still draped on her vulnerable body invited him to take her now. His strong arms grasped her by the waste and spun her like a top to face the altar. Her tits brushed the fabric of the sacred altar making her mind race and the line between holiness and horniness was lost.
He flung her dress up to her back and gazed on her round butt and wet pussy. She rocked back and forth brushing her tits on the altar while she continued to rub her own clit with as much pressure as she could. Each movement of her hand exposed the sides of her swollen mound to his view. Her sweet wetness dripped from her tangled pubic hair down her legs as she continued to moan.
Slowly he pulled her panties off of her flesh and enjoyed every second of the teasing process. First his dick begged for the tender flesh of her butt…then it ached for her nasty cunt! “Oh God baby! Screw me now! Stick your cock in me now!!!” she cried as she felt his tong flick and enter her folds.
He tasted her sweet liquid while she enjoyed his rough taste buds grinding her clit. His right hand stroking his cock. She felt herself shake on the altar as her clit began to signal her orgasm.
Suddenly she felt his hands on her breasts holding them as though they here only there for support. Her convulsing vagina shook even more as she felt the head of his penis press into her hole. “Oh yeah baby! Make me cum again!” she screamed as his penis pushed in and her pussy began to stretch over it. They both gasped for joy when her hymen snapped over the ridge of his member locking them together.
His hard cock with all of its veins pronounced penetrated her wet and warm pussy. She felt the ridge of his penis move back and forth in her making her hot with friction. He felt her inner walls quake around him as she continued to have multiple orgasms.
“Your pussy is so hot and wet! I’m about to cum in you!” he moaned as his thrusting became a quicker rhythm. Tabitha felt his cock swell inside her hole as she rocked into him.
Grabbing her again by the waste Joseph hoisted her up onto the altar and climbed on top of her. His cock throbbed and pointed down to her pussy like a swinging pendulum. Her legs flung open as he entered her pussy again. She screamed while he ravaged her tight hole on the altar! Suddenly his cock exploded inside of her and filled her pussy so much that the semen overflowed dripping down her fleshy butt onto the altar.
Moments past by as they lay together still feeling the orgasms. They sacrificed their bodies to each other that night on the altar.
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