Chapter 3
The next day was Sunday and the family drove to church in complete silence. When the services were over, Alice was holding her little daughter's hand as she drew Reverend Ames aside.
"Hello, Susie," he said to the cute little redheaded child.
"Hi, Reverend Ames," beamed the youngster.
"Now what can I do for you?" he turned to Alice.
"It's Cindy," she sighed. "She seems to have lost all her sense of values."
"Well," he smiled, "children stray a little at times. I wouldn't worry about it."
"No, Reverend Ames," she continued in a flat voice. "This is something serious."
"What has she done?"
"Never mind what she's done," answered Alice, not wanting little Susie to know what she was talking about. "She seems to have lost all perspective of right and wrong."
"Would you like me to have a talk with her?" he asked.
"Oh, Reverend Ames," she smiled. "I wish you would."
"All right, Mrs. Grant," he said quietly. "Ask Cindy to drop over to the rectory around one o'clock tomorrow afternoon and I'll have a little chat with her."
Cindy was furious when they got home and her aunt informed her that she was to meet Reverend Ames the next day.
"I suppose you told him I seduced my big cousin!" she snapped.
"No, Cindy, I didn't," her aunt replied. "I just asked him to talk to you."
"About what?"
"You seem to have lost all your morals," she replied. "Maybe he can straighten out your thoughts."
"My thoughts are straight," she snapped, recalling how the preacher had almost gone bananas when she gave him a peek at her naked pussy in church that night. "He's the one that needs help."
"Cindy!" her aunt gasped. "I can't understand you. That's a terrible thing to say about such a fine man."
"Well, it's true," cried Cindy as she fled to her room. "He's just a stuffy hypocrite."
At twelve-thirty the next afternoon, Cindy was sitting on her bed, dreading the meeting with the minister. She'd never particularly liked the pompous man, but today she was filled with scorn for him. She totally resented the idea of going over for a lecture. Today Cindy was filled with hate, and God, how she wanted to hurt and embarrass that meddling preacher!
Suddenly a wild, insane thought flashed into her little confused mind. Recalling how she'd seduced her religious cousin, she began wondering why she couldn't do the same thing with the preacher. Recalling how the sight of her pussy had turned him on, she quickly stripped her clothes off as a plan began developing in her emotionally twisted mind. Rummaging through her closet, she found a short summer dress and slipped it on over her otherwise naked young body. Looking in the mirror, she was pleased with the effect of her big swollen nipples thrusting out against the thin material of her cotton dress.
When she arrived at the rectory, Reverend Ames greeted her with a big friendly smile.
"Hello, Cindy," he said. "It's so nice of you to come over and chat with me."
"It's my aunt's idea, not mine," she defiantly replied.
"Well, it's really not important whose idea it was," he continued. "The important thing is that you're here."
Ignoring the chair he offered her, she moved over and sat down next to him on the sofa.
"Well, Cindy," he smiled, "what shall we talk about?"
"You're the preacher," she snapped, pleased with the way he was nervously glancing at the big nipples that were protruding against the material of her dress.
"Your aunt says you suddenly seem to be unaware of right and wrong," he continued.
Carefully crossing her legs to expose a big portion of her bare thighs, she smiled into his face. "That's because I like to fuck."
He stared at her in complete shock.
"That's right," she continued as he sat stunned. "I love to fuck. Don't you like a hot piece of ass, Reverend, or don't preachers ever fuck?"
"Cindy!" he gasped. "Have you lost your mind?"
"Nope," she giggled. "I just like to fuck."
Reverend Ames just sat in stunned silence.
"In all my years in the ministry," he finally replied in a choked voice, "I've never met a youngster as totally depraved as you seem to be."
"Well, now that you know my problem, what shall we do about it?" she asked in a low voice.
"Cindy," he stammered. "I just don't know what to say."
"Why don't you ask me for a piece of tail," she giggled. "I've got the hottest little cunt you'll ever find."
When he didn't answer, she smiled up into his dazed eyes. "Do you think I'm possessed by the devil?"
"Everyone has some of the devil in them," he stammered, "but Cindy, I can't believe what I'm hearing from you."
"Isn't God love?" she quietly asked, looking straight into his eyes.
"Of course God is love," he mumbled.
"Well, fucking is love, isn't it?" she asked.
"Sex and love only have a place together in the sanctity of marriage," he tried to explain.
"Can you reject the devil?" she asked, suddenly changing the subject.
"I try every day to reject the devil," he proudly answered.
"How do you recognize the devil?" she asked.
"One must always be aware that he comes in many disguises."
"Is the devil in me?" she asked, turning around so that her erect nipple rubbed lightly against his arm.
Moving away, he answered, "Yes, Cindy, you seem to be totally possessed with evil."
"The devil is cold and cruel," she said in a gentle voice, "but I'm warm and soft."
"T-that's not the point," he stammered.
"Are you afraid of the devil?" she suddenly asked.
"No, Cindy," he replied. "I'm sure I can stand up to the devil."
Taking his hand, she pressed it against the soft young flesh of her bare thigh.
"Please, Reverend Ames," she whispered when he tried to draw his hand away from her naked flesh. "Please feel my skin. The devil is cold and rough. My skin is soft and warm, so I can't be the devil."
Continuing to hold his hand, she gently moved it over her smooth, bare flesh.
"D-don't do that, Cindy," he stammered.
"But, Reverend," she whispered, "you told me you weren't afraid of the devil."
When she released his hand, he continued unconsciously caressing her soft thigh.
"See," she giggled sweetly. "That's not the flesh of the devil." She could feel the man trembling as she gently pressed her leg against his.
"C-Cindy," he sputtered.
"Shhhhhh," the girl whispered, pressing her finger lightly against his lips. "Don't say anything. Just feel the warmth of my flesh."
Reaching down, she moved his hand up between her hot naked thighs. She felt his numbed body stiffen when his fingers grazed across her downy pubic hair. She could feel him shaking as his fingers traced along the outer lips of her hot juicy cunt. The man seemed completely dazed as his trembling fingers began unconsciously exploring the opening of her slippery little pussy.
Slowly reclining onto her back and pulling her dress up, Cindy spread her thighs wide apart, exposing the full length of her juicy young cunt to the preacher's bulging eyes.
His whole body was trembling violently and, with an animal-like grunt, he plunged his face down against the furry warmth of her sweet hot cunt.
"Oh, God!" she gasped at the first touch of his tongue in her pussy. She could feel the rapture streaking from between her legs to every part of her young body. She squealed in wild ecstasy as his tongue drove madly in and out of her delicious little cunt and almost fainted with excitement when he sucked her erect clitoris into his mouth.
"Oh, Rev," she moaned as she watched his juice-drenched face madly attacking her lust-crazed cunt.
Time seemed to stand still for Cindy as the preacher continued to wildly lick and suck on her little, hot, wet cunt.
"That's it, you sweet pussy-eater," whimpered Cindy. "Suck my cunt!"
With her legs spread wide apart, the cute youngster was presenting the full naked panorama of her open pussy. Cindy could hardly believe the stuffy preacher was going down on her like a hound dog.
Reverend Ames was reveling in the cute teen-ager's open cunt, his wet lips and tongue making deliciously obscene sounds as he slurped passionately on the adorable youngster's dripping pussy-meat. His hands were firmly cupping the soft cheeks of her sweet young ass as he pulled her hot, wet cunt up tighter against his ravenous mouth.
Lapping his moist, thick tongue upward, he located the quivering bud of her erect clitoris. Crying out with agonizing rapture, Cindy dug her fingers into his hair as he licked and nibbled on her sensitive little clit.
Cindy's beautiful blonde hair was whipping from side to side on the sofa as she heaved and bucked her hot slippery cunt up against his juice-drenched face.
"Yes! Yes, Rev!" she squealed with joy and rapture. "Keep suckin', preacher man! Oh, shit, how I love it!"
Plunging his thick warm tongue deeper and deeper into the adorable youngster's wetly clasping fuckhole, he could feel her tasty juices flowing over it. With her hot, lust-slickened cunt giving off such erotic scents, the delicious aroma was driving the depraved preacher wild.
Her soft golden pussy hair and moist cuntlips were softer than silk against his slavering face. Only a few short minutes earlier the man had been giving her a lecture about her disgraceful morals and now he was passionately licking and sucking between her wantonly spread legs, his long, thick tongue enthusiastically drilling in and out of the hot liquid depths of her insatiable little cunt. Cindy screamed out from the rapture of his fiery mouth.
"Suck, you cunt lappin' preacher man!" she squealed with joy. "Oh, you sweet fuckin' pussy eater!"
Cindy could feel a mind-blowing orgasm coming closer and closer. Screaming obscenities at the frantically sucking preacher, the nearly hysterical youngster was losing all sense of reality.
"I'm gonna come ... gonna come!" she shrieked at the very top of her voice. "Oh, shit, I'm coming ... commmiiinnnggg ... commmiiinnnnggggg!"
She continued screaming as the preacher sucked, her intense orgasm carrying her to heights she'd never reached before. When she slowly came down from the lofty clouds, Reverend Ames pulled his juice-drenched face from between her limp legs.
Trembling like a leaf, he threw his head against the back of the couch, staring numbly at the ceiling. When Cindy finally recovered, she sat up beside the minister and placed her soft young hand over the big bulge in his crotch. Feeling his stiff prick throbbing for release, she opened his fly and pulled his cock out. She stared in complete shock at the huge cock in her hand. It seemed twice the size of her cousin's big prick!
Wide-eyed, she stroked his big hard-on in both hands. The trembling man continued staring blankly at the ceiling while Cindy gently stroked her soft young hands up and down the entire length of his massive prick.
"My God, Cindy," he moaned. "What are we doing?"
"We're having fun," she smiled at him as her busy little hands continued fondling his lusty cocks.
"We must stop this," he stammered. "It's sinful. Please stop it."
As a reply, the girl bent down and started licking his big lust-swollen cock knob with her hot wet little tongue. He quickly fell silent, no longer asking her to stop.
Cindy had to open her mouth wide to suck his huge cock. Reverend Ames began lurching violently when she rolled her hot little tongue around the sensitive underside of his prick. Finally closing her mouth around his deliciously big cockhead, she began enthusiastically licking it. With his big tasty cock knob fitting snug and hard in her mouth, she sucked deeply on it, feeling it swell even larger between her lips. As she lowered her head further down, his prick slithered back deep into her throat.
Pumping her mouth briskly up and down, she soon had his thick, meaty shaft drenched with her warm, slippery saliva. Removing his cock from her mouth, she pulled his pants completely off. Next she removed his shorts, exposing his big hairy balls.
Slowly she started licking up and down the entire length of his shaft again. Then, lowering her face, she licked and bathed his big hairy scrotum with her hot saliva while gently sucking his balls in and out of her eager mouth. Reaching down between his legs, her fingers traced deliciously around the sensitive opening of his asshole. The man was now lurching frantically as she gently ministered to his every erotic nerve.
Releasing his cock, Cindy put her arms around his neck and covered his drooling lips with her hot juicy mouth.
Reverend Ames was almost out of his mind with ecstasy, feeling her delicious little tongue probing deep in his mouth while her erect nipples burned into his bare chest.
Sitting up, Cindy removed her dress and snuggled her soft, naked body back into his passionately clutching arms. All restraint now gone, he was smothering her with kisses, fondling her tits with one hand and plunging the middle finger of his other hand in and out of her eager cunt.
"Hold me tight, preacher man! Hold me tight!" she squealed with delight as his probing finger slid deliciously over her swollen clit.
Clinging to him with one arm, she began frantically stroking the length of his throbbing hard-on as his finger continued plunging in and out of her little juice-drenched pussy. On and on they tore at each other with animal lust, every nerve in their straining bodies about to explode. Feeling his muscles tensing for a climax, Cindy quickly removed her hand from his blood-engorged cock.
"Don't stop, Cindy! Please don't stop!" he shouted in an anguished voice.
Reaching up, she gently brushed his lips with a tender kiss.
"That's all right, Rev," she whispered. "Just relax. I wanta be fucked by that big cock of yours so we don't want to waste all that jizz on the floor."
Again he slumped back on the sofa, his massive prick pointing up from between his legs. Slowly opening his eyes he stared at Cindy for a moment. "Please get dressed and go home."
"No," she grinned. "I wanta get fucked."
"No, child," he wearily sighed. "Please leave me alone. I can't believe this is happening."
"It's happening all right," she whispered, reaching down and gently stroking his prick.
His body jerked ecstatically from the touch of her hand against the sensitive flesh.
"It doesn't seem real," muttered the minister.
"It's real," she whispered, facing the seated man on her knees as she began slowly lowering her hungry cunt down toward his huge erect cock.
She shivered with delight as she felt his big hot knob brush against her cuntlips. Slowly lowering herself further, she could feel his big blood-bloated cockhead trying to push through the mouth of her tight young pussy. Pressing down harder against it, she could feel his massive cock knob painfully stretching her tender young cunt. A searing flame rushed through her loins when she finally forced it through her tight pussy opening. Pausing for only a moment, she continued sliding down over his huge prick.
"Oh, God," she moaned. It felt like his big cock was completely filling her whole body. When the length of his thick prick had fully penetrated her, she let out a deep sigh of delight.
"Oh, Rev," she grinned, "you've sure filled my hot little cunt."
As she became more accustomed to having the big cock embedded deep in her pussy, she began rotating her hungry little cunt around the base of his throbbing prick.
Reverend Ames clutched at the soft flesh of her sweet young ass as her tight juicy little pussy sucked and grasped at his throbbing prick.
"Oh, Cindy," he moaned in ecstasy when she began raising and lowering her cunt up and down the length of his prick.
Everything in the room seemed to be spinning before his eyes as she bounced harder and faster. Bouncing on his prick in complete abandon, she felt his cock slip out of her pussy.
Before she could reinsert it, he rolled her over onto her face and asked her to get up on her knees. Then, grasping her hips, he plunged his thick prick up her cute little cunt from the rear.
"Oh, Christ, that feels good!" sobbed the youngster as she felt his massive cock drilling even deeper into her seething fuckhole. Her cries of ecstasy seemed to increase the preacher's excitement.
"Okay, baby!" he frantically shouted. "Take this and this and this!" With each word, he pounded harder and harder into her horny little body.
"That's it, Rev!" she screamed. "That's it, baby! Anoint me with your cock juice! Come on, Rev, anoint me with your fuckin' jizz!"
On and on they frantically fucked, her knuckles white as she clutched at the sofa cushion.
"Keep it driving, Rev! Fuck me good, honey! Fuck me good!" she hoarsely sobbed, her emotions completely beyond control.
Faster and faster, he rammed his prick into her passionately receptive young cunt.
"Don't stop!" she screamed as she felt the first spurt of his jism gush into her belly. The feel of the hot slippery fluid splattering against her sensitive cuntal walls carried her over the crest, sending her into a wild, screaming orgasm.
"Oh, God," moaned Cindy in ecstasy as she felt the last drops of his cum spurt into her spasming cunt. "That was fantastic!"