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Deep Crotch Mother Chapter FOURThe slim blonde girl knelt before the tall man in black robes, and she looked up athim with her face aglow.“Please help me find the right answer through prayer, Pastor!” she said. “Should Irun off with Johnny and become his wife, or should I give him up just so I can finishhigh school? He won’t wait for me. He’s going to leave tomorrow. And I love him somuch!”Thaddeus Polk looked down at her, and a smile of seeming compassion wreathedhis lean, almost gaunt face. His dark eyes burned fiercely.“Are you a virgin, my c***d?” he asked, stroking her golden hair.“Ooooh yes, Pastor!” Nancy Davis blushed.“And how old are you?”“I just turned s*******n.”“You say you love this lad Johnny, hmmm?”“Very much!”“But your parents don’t approve of him?”“No,” she pouted. ‘They think he’s unreliable.”“Mmmm. We will pray together. Please shut your eyes.”Nancy’s long, silky lashes dropped, and Thad stared at her innocent upturned face.She wore a skimpy summer dress that clung to the delicate hillocks on her chest.“Lord, give us a sign!” Thad intoned, continuing to look down at her. ‘Tell us how thisgirl’s love should be tested, to see if it is real-for, if it is, she should surely run awaywith her young man, but, if it isn’t, she should let him go alone and forget him. Lord,Lord … show us please!”Thad kept one hand on Nancy’s soft, silken hair as he slipped his other hand throughthe front opening in his robes. He silently lowered his zipper.“Lord, we are awaiting your sign!” he exclaimed, his tone trembling rapturously as heremoved his long, limber penis from his pants. He fondled the smooth, ropelikeshape and felt the sensitive ridge of his bare cockhead.Firmness came into his organ, thickening it and stretching it out. Its purplish snoutpoked through the flap in his loose-fitting outer garments and, as he continuedstroking the shank, his knobby-ended wand assumed upthrust rigidity before thenaive teenager’s face.Her eyes remained shut.“Yes, Lord!” Thaddeus cried, his voice vibrating with power. “Thank you, Lord!Amen!” He stroked the girl’s hair. “Nancy, we have our sign. You may open youreyes now, my c***d.”Her lashes lifted slowly, and her blue eyes widened until they appeared about to pop.“Oooh, Pastor!” she cried. “Wh-what is that?” She was staring at his erection, justinches in front of her face.“It is the sign we asked for, my dear. The Lord gave it to me. Have you ever seensuch a thing before?”“Why, yes … yes … “ She blushed fiercely. “I’ve seen Johnny’s. I know it isn’t nice foran unmarried young girl to look at a boy’s thing, or to touch it, but Johnny and I areso in love that he showed me his … and I did touch it … b-but, Pastor … why are youshowing me YOURS? Is that RIGHT?”“I told you, c***d-it is the Lord’s doing. He knows that you played with yourboyfriend’s penis, so He felt it would not shock you if you saw mine. And He wants tofind out if you feel differently about mine. Or does it fascinate you too, just likeJohnny’s?”“Well … I … oooh, Pastor, you’re making me so embarrassed!”“Hush, my c***d!” he intoned, his cock sticking up very stiff before her and quiveringwith the lustful power that bulged its veins and tissue. “This is the Lord’s doing,believe me.” He held his erection around its base and waggled it in front of her.“What do you call this-besides a thing, I mean?”“A pecker?” the conservative, smalltown girl said shyly. “At least, that’s what Johnnycalls his.”“Very well. We’ll call it a pecker. That’s a good, old-fashioned name for it. What doyou think of my pecker, Nancy?”“It’s … it’s bigger than Johnny’s!” the blushing teenager said.“Is it? Do you think it’s as good to look at?”“Well, I don’t know. Johnny has a skin around the outside of his, which covers thatknobby part- until bartın escort I roll it back. Why don’t you have a skin like that on yours, Pastor?”“Because it was cut off right after I was born. That’s called circumcision. Some malesare circumcised and some are not. It makes little difference. Tell me how you like mypecker, Nancy.”“It’s … it’s long!” she said, still wide-eyed. “And it’s certainly very stiff! Oooh, my!”“Do you want to touch it?”She shifted her gaze just briefly to Thad’s face. “Wouldn’t that be wrong?”“No. The Lord is asking you if you’re interested in this pecker of mine.”“But Johnny wouldn’t like me to touch another man’s pecker, I don’t think,” Nancysaid.“The Lord says you should do so, if it interests you.”“Well … it does kind of interest me a little,” she said, staring right at it. “It’s sure ahandsome, big old thing! It makes me feel funny to look at it.”“Funny how, c***d?”“Well, down between my legs, I’m getting … kind of warm.”“You mean, in your cunt?”“Ooooh, Pastor, should we really talk like that?” the girl asked.“Why not? It’s an honest word.”“Well … well … yes, my … my cunt is hot! It’s getting hotter! Oooh, wowww!”She reached out and clutched the pastor’s naked prick.“There!” he said vibrantly, and his hard-on throbbed in her grasp. “It feels good,doesn’t it?”“Yes!”“Just like Johnny’s?”“I guess so. Only bigger!”“You mean Johnny just has a teeny-weeny little pecker that you can hardly get agood hold on?”“Well, it’s not so awfully little, but it’s sure not as long as yours! Wow!” The girlstroked her curled fingers up and down on his rod.“You like mine, hmm?”“Yes!”“Tilt it down toward you.”Nancy tilted the preacher’s hard-on so that it pointed directly at her face.“Is there anything else that you’d like to do with my pecker, Nancy?”“Oooh, I couldn’t even think about anything nasty like thaaaat!”“Like what?” Thad asked gently.“Like … fucking?” She looked up at him, her cheeks aglow. “Is it all right to sayfucking, Pastor?”“Of course, c***d!” He smiled reassuringly and patted her hair once again. “But wedon’t have to fuck, Nancy. In fact, the Lord wouldn’t let me fuck you.”“Then what did you mean that we could do?” she asked him.“There’s a way to have fun,” he said, “that’s kind of like fucking, but it isn’t a sin. Doyou want me to tell you about it?”She nodded, and he gradually extended his fingers around the back of her blondehead.“You could lick my pecker, Nancy,” he said. “That is, if you really want to.”“Lick it?” she repeated, in obvious shock. “You … you mean … with my … tongue?”“Of course, with your tongue!” he said with a soft chuckle. “How else would you lick apecker, hmmm?”“But isn’t that nasty?”“Oh, no. Not at all. I took a shower this morning.”“But you … oooh, this is embarrassing! You … you piss through your pecker-don’tyou, Pastor?”“Of course. But I always shake it clean afterward. I’ll tell you-if I get right downbetween your legs and lick your sweet little cunt, would you think it’s all right then tolick my pecker?”“Oooh, Pastor, I think this is awfully wrong!”“Shhh! You mustn’t question the Lord! He has given us this test, don’t forget.”“You wouldn’t mind … licking my cunt, even though I piss with it?” she asked.“I wouldn’t mind it at all!” Thad said, his cock twitching in the young girl’s grasp.“Well, then I … I guess … I could let you,” she said, looking shame-faced as she gotto her feet, “if you say it’s all right.”“It isn’t what I say,” Thad reminded her. “It’s what the Lord said to me.”“Well, where … how … ?” Nancy seemed all aquiver as she looked about theminister’s study.“Right there, on my desk,” he told her. “Lift your skirt up and sit right on your littlepanties.”“But shouldn’t I take my … my panties off?” Nancy asked.“I will escort bartın do that,” Thad said.She stepped tremblingly to his desk, turned around, and hiked her skirt. Thepreacher’s hard-on twitched again as he saw her slim golden thighs, which widenednicely at their tops. They were encircled by the elastics of white silken panties withpink and blue flowers on them.She sat on her panty-seat on the edge of the pastor’s desk.“Ooooo, it’s cold!” she said, still blushing strongly.“That’s only because your little ass is so warm,” Thad said, moving up to her. He ranhis hands up the outside of her smooth, firm thighs, and he clutched her bikini pants.Gathering the silky undergarment in his large hands, he deftly tugged it out fromunderneath her bottom, down her pretty legs, and off. He dropped her panties on achair and spread her knees wide apart.“Ooooh, yesss!” he breathed softly as he stared at her girlish cunt.Flossy tendrils of spun gold curled along the edges of her snug slit and thickened toform a cute little pelt just above. Thaddeus sank to his knees before her.“Now if you like what I do next, it will mean something,” he said.“Wh-what will it mean, Pastor?” she asked innocently.“Simply that you may not be as much in love with Johnny as you think you arebecauseif you loved him alone, you wouldn’t want another man to lick you betweenthe legs.”“Ooooh, Pastor!” She bashfully shut her eyes.He bent close, lifting her spread legs high into the air, and she had to prop herself onher arms, lest she fall over. He held her behind her cute knees, letting her lower legsdangle loose. Her loafers hung from her toes.First Thaddeus sniffed her cunt expertly.Yes! She smelled delightful, just like a young girl should.The pastor stuck out his tongue, and he licked along one side of her honeypot,causing her to exclaim, “Ooooh!”He raised his head. “What’s the matter?” he asked with a smile.“It … it feels funny!”“Good funny?”“Yessss!”Thad licked the other side of her young, fragrant cunt.She squirmed.He kept licking the outside of her until all her little hairs were plastered against thesoft flesh. Then he poked his tongue at the slitted center of her cunt and twisted,prying the snug lips apart. He tasted her inner tangy sweetness.Aaaaah!“Oooh, Pastor, you’re really making me feel funny now!” Nancy exclaimed.He licked up and down her slippery little slit, flapping his tongue across the tiny, rigidtip of her clitoris.“Ooooh … oooh … oooh!” she cried, her bottom bouncing on the desk.Thad had to hold her legs firmly to keep her from getting away from his lickingcaresses. He sank his tongue deeper into her now-very-moist cunt and circled thesmall mouth of her vaginal channel.“Oooh, Pastor … wowww!” she exclaimed. “I’m hotter than ever!”“And so am I, darling!” he said, rising to his feet, his rigid cock bobbing springily. “Getdown! Do for me what I did for you-that is, if you want to.”“Ooooh, yesss … yesss! I do want to!”She slid forward off the desk and landed on her knees in front of the black-robedman. She clutched his bristling cock. Her mouth opened eagerly as she pulled hisbig pecker to her lips, and her pink little tongue leaped out.The minister clenched his fists against the magnificent thrill that shook him as theinnocent young girl began to lick the head of his prick.She licked his cock-knob all over, going “uuhg” and “aaaahng”, and she flapped hertongue against the tip of his organ, making it bob up and down.“Ooooh, I like to lick your pecker!” she gigglingly cried.“Now, suck it!” he commanded, and grasped her around the back of her head, pullingher forward.His cock split her pretty, pink-lipped mouth, spreading it into a wide O as the rockhardshank of his penis became lodged between her lips. His glans pressed hercushiony, bartın escort bayan wet tongue.Nancy’s eyes widened. Then she let her lashes drop. Her fair cheeks glowed as shebegan to suck on the long, tasty lollipop that the preacher had given her.He stroked his cock slowly in and out of her mouth, and she soon picked up therhythm, moving counter to his thrusts. She heatedly sucked and swallowed, her lipsmoving claspingly along his shaft. She champed on his big, spongy knob. Juiceleaked from the tip of his sucked penis and trickled down her gulping throat.The man reached and unfastened the back of her dress, lowering the zipper. Heunfastened her light bra. Pushing the dress and bra down her arms, he uncoveredher firm, pink-pointed tits. He pinched her hard nipples and tugged at them while shesucked him with greater ardor.He kept stroking his stiff penis into the lovely girl’s face. She gulped and slurped,going wild over her first taste of oral love.What a blessing she will be for the boys of this town! Thad mused in the heat of hispassion. She’ll start sucking her way from one end of town to the other, satisfyingthem all, while she saves her precious virginity! Who says I don’t do good?He petted her blonde head, urging her on, and she lunged at his stiff prick with utterabandon. Her clasping lips stripped it, gliding rapidly up and down across the ridge ofhis cockhead.His balls churned. He felt the heat rising from them. Through his twitching, lipencircledprick the fiery stream surged, and his glans ballooned blissfully against thegirl’s lapping tongue.Spurt!Thad shot her mouth full of his bubbling, creamy sperm.“AAAAWWWWGH!” she gagged, and tried to get away from him.But he held her head firmly, with both hands.He kept twitching and spurting into her mouth, and she was forced to swallow downhis jism as she gurgled helplessly.Only after he had ejaculated all the sperm that his balls had manufactured did herelease his hold on Nancy, and she rocked backward, releasing his drippy-wetorgan. White goo dribbled down her chin. Her lips were foam-flecked.“Aaaaawww!” she said. “Why did you do thaaaat?” She spat the sperm off her lipsand wiped her mouth and chin with her hand. She gazed at him bleary-eyed.He smiled benignly as his cock slumped.“That’s part of it,” he said. “When you suck a boy, you must always swallow what hegives you. And something else … “ Thad added, lifting his slimy, soft penis by thestem, “you must lick him off afterward so that he doesn’t get his pants all soiled.”“Ooooh, must I?” Nancy asked.Thad nodded.She bent obediently and swiped her tongue around his curved penis, bobbling itsbluish head.“The tip, also,” Thad told her, and she licked up the last bit of cream that oozed out.He pushed his penis back inside his robes and zipped up. Then he helped Nancy toher feet.She seemed woozy. “I don’t know if I liked that or not,” she said. “I still feel … funny.”Thad guided her back onto the desk and knelt to fasten his moist lips around the tipof her diminutive ditty. He sucked and licked her clit-tip intensively until she bumpedand cried, clutching him by the head.“Now what do you think?” he asked, rising to his feet.“I think it was … wonderful!” she exclaimed, still gasping.“Then you don’t love Johnny. Let him go and forget him. The world is full of boys.”“Yes! Yes! Thank you, Pastor!” she cried, and turned to hurry from the room, pullingup her dress as she went. His study opened on an alley, and she was gone.He had no fear that she would tell on him. They never did. She would realize, ofcourse, that she’d been taken. And that would shake her faith. But she was a wisergirl because of what had happened, and she would have her fun! What was moreimportant than that?Thaddeus picked up her posy-printed panties, which she had forgotten in her hasteto leave. He pressed the delicate little garment to his face and inhaled the sweet,girlish scent that impregnated the silken fabric. He smiled.Oh, Thaddeus, is there no end to your good works? he thought.

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