The Reverend Doctor Brown: Vicar
Mrs. Charlotte Hanson walked into my office, escorted by the church secretary. "What can I do for you, Mrs. Hanson?" I inquired.
She responded, "Please, call me Charlotte."
I obliged, "Alright then, Charlotte, what do you need?"
"I need counseling," she said.
"Regarding what?" I asked further.
"I'm having extremely realistic dreams where I commit acts I wouldn't in real life," she explained.
"That sounds like you need professional help, which I'm not qualified for. You should see a psychiatrist," I suggested.
"But that's the problem," Charlotte continued. "My husband Thomas knows I have issues and had me see Dr. Bale, a qualified psychiatrist. The doctor's turned into my lover, and my crazy dreams involve him. In those dreams, he has me doing depraved things, which I don't want to discuss."
"I'm in the spiritual business," I clarified.
"My friend Beatrice Jordan suggested you. She told me you helped her a lot," Charlotte explained.
"And what did she tell you about her problem?" I questioned.
"Her husband Bill is small-endowed, and she wanted to experience what it's like with a bigger penis. His love for her made him make sacrifices. She agreed I should see you," Charlotte responded.
"Did she share how you helped her?" I asked.
"Yes, you fucked her with your large cock and taught her how to deep-throat," Charlotte told me.
"That's interesting," I mused.
"I think she did," Charlotte replied.
"That was a test question. We haven't discussed her fears," I commented.
"But she did tell me," Charlotte insisted.
"Why are you telling me this?" I questioned annoyed.
"Because I have evidence of your cum that could incriminate you. You should've used a condom during your session with Beatrice," Charlotte informed me.
"And how did you get this evidence?" I demanded.
"Well, Beatrice, and I have been having sexual encounters for years," Charlotte responded. "When I tasted your cum, I asked her about it. She admitted the entire ordeal. I kept a sample of your cum as a memento."
Shocked, Reverend Brown, Vicar of Christ's Church, could not believe what he was hearing.
A revered holy man, whose Homilies seemingly went on forever, was left speechless.
It dawned on me that Charlotte and her husband, Bradford had given a Bentley to the Bishop, and were in his good books. In a he said, she said scenario, who would the Bishop believe?
I thought, a solution must be found. And then Charlotte said, "Suck on my tit."
I was amazed as I pulled out my hard cock and found it rock-solid. Charlotte made a purring sound like a cat and pounced like one, engulfing my aroused cock with her mouth. Her warm, wet mouth sent chills through my body as she applied pressure. Her purrs intensified as she savored the first drips of pre-cum. I've had plenty of blowjobs, but none as good as this one. Charlotte was an exceptional cocksucker. Her tight throat allowed my big cock to slip in easily.
"Wow, this is incredible!" I exclaimed.
Charlotte removed my penis and said, "If you think that's good, wait until you feel my pussy." She proceeded to engulf my deliciously hard cock once more.
As hard as I tried, I knew I couldn't hold out for long. This world-class cocksucker was bringing me close to orgasm. I ejaculated in her throat, and my slippery cum slid onto her stomach. This malevolent goddess had made me experience the best orgasm of my life. My cock remained erect as I retracted it from her mouth.
She said, "Let's see if you can make me cum multiple times."
She lifted her dress, removed her panties, and took a position for anal entry. I planned to shove my dick up her rectum but decided against it. I aligned my penis at the entrance to her vagina and gently slid into her very wet pussy. I was shocked when she orgasmed during oral sex. This devious woman surprised me! [Di gen]
I slid my penis into her, recalling her words from before: "If you think my mouth is amazing, just wait until you feel my pussy." Charlotte's pussy muscles gripped me tightly, like strong vise clamps closing on my erection. She was tighter than a chaste young virgin. I had previously thought that Beatrice Jordan was a delicious fuck, but she couldn't compare to Charlotte Hanson.
This encounter was going to be a lengthy, satisfying experience for us both since I had just given Charlotte her first load.
I thrust into her passionately, taking brief pauses before shooting my cum deep inside her. Charlotte's own orgasm took hold, making her scream out in pleasure.
Following this, there was a soft tap on my office door and my assistant announcing the arrival of Mrs. Jordan for her 2 p.m. counseling session.
The day would put the multiple orgasmic skills of the Reverend Doctor Brown of Christ's Church to the test.
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