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The congregants were beginning to disperse as the service let out. I usually went to the front of the church to greet folks as they left but on this particular morning I was having to shut a few things down on the stage. This was the first time I ever met her. I was leaning over the stairs leading to the stage trying to grab a couple of props that had been used during the service when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. When I turned around it was as if everything around me froze. She was gorgeous. Long, straight sandy blonde hair with hazel eyes. Her skin was flawless. Her facial features were a bit cartoonish, but not in a goofy way. Her cheeks were inviting and her lips were small but full. My eyes continued down her slender frame. She was wearing a bodysuit shirt which highlighted her perky tits. Tight jeans that hugged her hips tight and had a skinny fit down her legs. I knew I was staring but I couldn’t help myself. I was in a trance but quickly pulled it together. Unfortunately it wasn’t before I began talking. I didn’t realize it until she responded.

“Are you ok?” she asked.

“Ye..yea sorry. You just kinda caught me off guard.” I replied. “Can I help you with something?”

“Maybe. I’m new here. This is my first time visiting. Someone told me you were the college pastor and I wanted to introduce myself. I’m a freshman at the university and I’m trying to find places to get involved so I can meet people. My name is Lydia.” She smiled and extended her hand.

“Lydia, I’m Alex. Nice to meet you!” I responded, taking her hand in mine. My heart was racing and I couldn’t really find out why. I had met plenty of attractive students in my three years as the school pastor. Lydia was different though. There was an innocent glow about her. I told her the times that our school ministry was gonna be meeting and invited her to come hang out. She nodded and said she looked forward to it, then walked away. Her ass was perfectly framed in her jeans. It was the epitome of a bubble butt, round enough to be noticed but not obnoxious.

“Who was that?” my wife asked. I jumped as I hadn’t noticed her walking up beside me since I was distracted watching Lydia walk away.

“Just a new student in town that’s wanting to get involved here.” I responded, quickly breaking my stare and refocusing my attention as though I were being called to attention by a drill sergeant. “Did you pick up the girls from the nursery?” I asked.

“Yep, we are all ready to head out!” my wife Tiffany told me. She was tall for a woman, but I liked that. Her toned legs went on for days, which was especially nice when she was wearing skirts as was the case this afternoon. This one was by far my favorite, at least my favorite that she could wear to church. It was a blue pencil dress that hugged her figure. It displayed just enough of her cleavage to tell you what was there without giving anything away. Tiffany’s tits were just enough to fill a hand, nothing outrageous but I preferred that. Her brown hair fell just below her shoulders and her brown eyes matched mine.

We took our daughters, both under 2, to the car and loaded them up. I still needed to lock up and told my wife I’d be right behind her. As she drove off my mind went right back to Lydia. I already couldn’t wait to see her the following night at our church’s school gathering. I found myself getting so aroused as I fantasized about different scenarios where she and I might discover ourselves alone together. I locked up the sanctuary and then made my way home. As I walked in the door, Tiffany, still in the dress she wore to church, met me saying that the girls had just gone down for a nap. That meant we had roughly an hour and a half to ourselves and I wasn’t gonna waste it. Thinking about Lydia had made me so fucking horny. I needed a release and I was about to get it from the bombshell standing in front of me.

I dropped my office bag and immediately walked to Tiffany, taking her face in my hands and kissing her passionately. As our tongues danced around each other, one of my hands went directly for her ass, gripping it as I walked her backward toward the kitchen table. I then lifted her up by her hips and sat her on the table, pressing my forehead against hers as I looked down to her thighs, watching as my hands furiously worked to get her dress pushed up to her waist.

“Oh my, what’s all this about?” She asked in pleasure.

I had to lie. “You know you drive me wild in this dress, and I know you never wear panties when you wear it. I’ve been thinking about your pussy all morning.” I said as I kneeled down between her legs and began to run my tongue along her inner thigh.

“Mmmm baby yes please!” She moaned.

Maybe it wasn’t a total lie. Seeing her in this dress at all times drives me wild, but meeting Lydia, seeing her ass bounce as she walked away, that’s why I needed to taste my wife. I sucked on her groin, the same way I imagined I would do to Lydia. Tiffany leaned back on her elbows none the wiser. As my tongue parted her pussy lips she let out a moan. She was already so, so wet. I love how sweet she tastes. I slid two fingers into her as I began sucking on her clit, tickling it gently with my tongue. She threw one of her legs over my shoulder and I gripped it tight as I continued massaging her clit with my tongue and making a come here motion with my fingers, pressing and rubbing against her G-spot. I cannot get enough when it comes to eating pussy. I could really do it all day. I’ll stop short of saying I enjoy it more than sex itself but it’s definitely close.

“Oh my God Alex I’m about to cum!” She exclaimed. It caught me a bit off guard, but I stood up quickly while unbuttoning my pants and pulled my throbbing cock out, thrusting into her as in what seemed like one motion. I wrapped my arms under her thighs so that her legs were resting on my inner elbow. I pulled her to the very edge of the table and began to thrust hard into her, pulling back slowly before doing it again. At the same time I was using my right thumb to continue massaging her pussy and placed my left hand just above her pussy, pressing down firmly, feeling myself inside her.

She felt so good already, but as she started to orgasm her pussy began squeezing tight around me as it contracted. I began fucking her harder and faster, still massaging her clit. She moaned loudly and leaned up into me, wrapping one arm around my neck and using the other to keep herself on the table, lifting her hips into me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, YEEEESSSS!!!!” She cried, beginning to string multiple orgasms together. Her pussy was milking my cock and finally I couldn’t hold any longer. With one strong thrust I held her against me as I came deep inside her pussy. Her cum was running down my leg, and now I’d be returning the favor. I sat her back down on the table and wrapped one arm around her back holding her against me. Both of us were breathing deeply.

“Man I love fucking you.” I said.

“Mmm ditto.” She replied.

I slowly pulled out of her, kissing her lips softly. She stood up from the table and pulled her dress back down. “Well that was great. I think I’m going to shower.” She said.

“OK, I’ll keep an ear for the girls to wake.” I replied as I pulled my pants up. I walked over and grabbed my laptop from my office bag and took a seat at the table. As I began scrolling through emails. Three unanswered, the first one with the subject line “Can’t wait to see you again tomorrow night :)”. The sender was lydiaj3443 sent from the local university’s .edu address. I may have to join my wife in the shower for round two.

NSFW: yes

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