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Preachers Sinful Wife

Being a pastor's wife wasn't all Becky thought it was cracked up to be. Sure, the church was growing, but, that meant her husband was gone more, you know, visiting the sick, counseling, etc. Some nights, her husband, Rob, wouldn't get in until after midnight, missing supper, and yes, the "intimacy" she desired.

The first few months, it bothered her little, then the human side of her kicked in. It started at the grocery store, a man she had seen at the church was buying groceries. She breifly wondered where his wife was, but the man smiled, and told Becky hi. Becky didn't know why she had put on a tank top and shorts, other than the fact it was a hot Oklahoma day, had she thought, being the "pastor's wife" she would have put on a shirt not so stretchy, showing her tits and one that wasn't cut so low.

On the other hand, she saw this man, Dale was his name, doing a little bit more than just smiling. He was just about drooling over Becky's body, and not just her top, her long legs too. Becky was 5-10 and had very,very, nice sexy legs, complimenting her 38-24-38 body.

Becky, noticing his interst, for some reason, asked, "where is Patty, she still working?"

"No, she is at one of those tuppeware parties and won't be home until later, around 11, so I got the honey do list," he laughed. "Guess,I'll be eating by myself tonight," he chuckled.

"Well, Rob is visiting the hospitals in the City, he will be late getting home, guess we will both eat alone," she laughed.

Becky wondered just briefly, "why did I say that?"

"I guess we could just say heck with it and run over to Dan's," Dale quipped, half teasing, half hoping for Becky to jump all over it.

"Sure, let me run these groceries by the house,I'll leave Rob a note that I'll be back later if he beats me home, I'll meet you there in about an hour," she said, surprising,even herself.

Becky didn't know what she was getting into, nor did she care. She didn't care at this point who might see her, or her care there, she was tired of lonliness.

In half an hour she had rid her car of groceries, and gone to Dan's, a barb-e-que joint about 20 minutes away, and wow, it was packed.

Dale pulled up, and said, we will never get in here, hop in, we'll drive over to Joe's, a greasy spoon in next town, about 15 minutes further away.

With no thought, in her white low cut tank top,shorts and sandals, the sexy Becky, wife of a pastor, was in the truck with a man, other than her husband.

"Guess I shouldn't offer you a beer," he laughed, and Becky giggled about that.

"Naw, better pass, he might smell it on me. If any one sees us, I'll be enough trouble,let alone if he smells beer on me," Becky laughed.

"Hey, this bar down here, nobody from town will be there, they have great sandwiches, and serve pop,coffee and tea, what do you say," Dale asked her.

"Sounds good," was Becky's reply.

With only a few cars there, Dale parked the truck and he and Becky walked in, sat at a table, ate their sandwiches, and were drinking tea. The music started and couples started dancing on the floor.

Dale, just for the hell of it, said,"wannna dance,gorgeous lady?"

Laughing, she said, "sure,why not!"

Becky was enjoying how courteous Dale was,and his never ending stare adoring her body, she was intoxicated by his attention. It was a slow song and he held her close, and getting braver by the minute.

"You know, my wife would die if she knew I was here with you," he laughed, "after she killed me."

"Yeah, think about me, pastors wife with no sex for a year, in bar, with local teacher," she laughed, "think the deacons wouldn't question that?," she laughed.

Dale was stunned. "No sex in year? A body like that! You are kidding," he nearly yelled.

"Yeah, and it's getting old quickly!," she smiled into his eyes. One of Dale's buddies walked up about that time.

"Randy, this is Becky, a friend of mine," he said,introudicing his female friend.

"Nice to meet you,Becky. Say Dale, I have a new big screen and surround sound, say you come by for a few minutes before you leave, have a drink, can even dance some more if you like," he invited the two.

Dale looked at Becky as if to ask if it were ok, and she nodded, "sure, might even take one beer," she laughed, not quite believing she said that.

Soon, in less than five minutes they were at Randy's house. It was awesome, and she was horny as hell being alone in house with two handsome men, with very little on.

They drank a beer, the three of them, then another. "Well hell, about truth or dare," Randy said.

The laughed but agreed to play for hour or so.

The first time for each, all took truth, simple questions. Becky was asked, "you ever cheat on your husband?," to which she replied, "no, not yet," and laughed.

"Becky, truth or dare," Randy went.

"MMMMMMm, dare," she said after thinking for moment.

Randy looked at Dale and smiled. Becky was wondering, not worrying, what did I do?

"Stand up, remove your sandals, then your top, then your shorts and undergarmets," Randy said.

Maybe it was the beer, or maybe the lust, Becky did the dare, and sat back down.

"Hell,don't sit on the chair, let's go in the bedroom," Dale laughed. Becky, she wanted these too and off to the bedroom they went, the two men stripping as they went.

For the next two hours, Becky, the pastor's wife, was in paradise, sucking both cocks, and having her pussy pounded, her tits sucked and caressed, and pure,raw sex, soaking the mattress in her pussy juices!

Randy,during a break, pulled out some hand cuffs and handcuffed her to the bed, no pain, assuring her, "you will enjoy this, just enjoy," just before he and Dale left the room, still naked.

In a few minutes, about 5, it seemed like an hour to Becky, still naked, still with a wet pussy, a lady, her name was Ronda, came in and said, "well,well, what has Randy come up with now?," licking her lips.

For the next 30 minutes Rhonda, made Becky become a wanton slut, begging not only for her pussy, but for the two cocks of her male companions.

Needless to say, Becky rekindled some lost desires and vowed to Randy and Dale to again return to this blessed place.