“First Lady Jenkins” (BBW)

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“First Lady Jenkins” (BBW)I didn’t go to her house right after church. I waited until after dark, like she told me. I didn’t park in front of her house. I parked around the corner like she told me to do. Her car was in the driveway, but no lights were on, not even the porch light, just like she said it would be. I climbed the stairs of her porch, making sure to stay in the shadows. I didn’t ring the doorbell. I knocked, very softly, just like she told me to do.The door cracked open, and she peeked out at me. Then she waved me in quickly with her hand. “Shh! Hi. Come on inside!” she whispered. After I stepped in the door she peeked outside and looked around to make sure no one saw me going in to her house. Then she shut the door.First Lady Jenkins was an older lady, in her late 50s. Her hair was graying, and she had a few crow’s feet around her eyes. But still, she was a beautiful looking woman. She was still dressed in her dark gray skirt suit from church. Her suit jacket had thick shoulder pads, and a single button in the front. She wore it over a thin blouse with a collar buttoned up tight around her neck. Her jacket and blouse made a nice, dignified, conservative impression. But then, there was her skirt.Her skirt was bulging, and creasing, and stretching all around to keep her big round ass and wide hips concealed under it. Every movement made the seams on her hips stretch tight. I knew I was about to see what that skirt was hiding. But I was also hoping those seams would hold together, just so she wouldn’t be embarrassed. She also wore thick dark pantyhose underneath her skirt. And her pantyhose made a “zip-zip” sound whenever she walked or moved her thighs.Reverend Jenkins had passed away over a year ago. But the church still allowed her to keep her title and position as “First Lady of the Church”. So she was still a prominent and highly respected member of the congregation. That’s why she had to invite me over in secret.”Can I get you something?” she said.”No thank you, I’m fine Ms. Jenkins.””Honey please. Call me Stacey”.”Alright Ms. Je…I mean…Stacey.””Okay. Follow me.”She smiled wide, and took me by the hand and led me upstairs, almost pulling me up with her. She went just one step up ahead of me, putting her wide thick hips and round ass rolling back and forth right at my eye level. And even in her house she was tiptoeing up the stairs trying to not make any noise, as if she was trying to sneak past god up to her bedroom. But as quiet as she was trying to be, she was shifting her big ass side to side and rubbing her thighs together with each step. So her pantyhose were rubbing together and making a loud “zip-zip-zip” sound. Ever since that moment, I have always thought that sound was sexy.We got upstairs, and she guided me in to the master bedroom. There was a whole lot of religious memorabilia placed all around the room; crosses, bibles, magazines, canlı bahis pictures, and so forth. I noticed a lot of the pictures in the room were already laying down flat, or had been turned around against the wall.”Okay, we talked about this, right? You can’t tell anybody about this. I am trusting you to keep this just between us. You can do that, can’t you?””Yes ma’am…I mean…yeah, I can keep a secret, Stacey.”She stared me right in the eye and let out a long low sigh. “Alright then. Lets do it, baby. Let’s do it”She moved in close to me. Then she unbuttoned her jacket and threw it on the floor. We both kicked off our shoes and French-kissed. She put her arms around me, hugging me, caressing my back and grabbing my ass. And I started grabbing her thick squishy ass back. I squeezed her ass as hard as I could, digging my fingers into her soft ass flesh. Stacey didn’t mind, in fact she enjoyed me giving her ass a hard squeezing. She moaned and grunted with each squeeze as she licked and swirled her tongue in my mouth. And while I grabbed her ass with both hands, I also lifted her skirt higher with each grab. I kept grabbing, and lifting, until I felt a handful of rough panty hose covering her ass.”Take ’em off, baby. Take ’em off for me.”I pushed her panty hose down from her waist. And after I stretched and pushed them down from her wider hips they drooped on their own down to her thighs. She squirmed and shimmied them down from her thighs and off her legs, and kicked them away. While she did that I unbuttoned her blouse, from her neck down to her navel. I didn’t want to rip anything off of her so I took my time. When her blouse was undone she took it off and threw it away, and our bodies flung back together, both of us grasping and caressing each other in our underwear.She grabbed my head with both hands and started deep French kissing me. I squeezed both of her ass cheeks, on top of her slippery white panties, then under her panties, so I could get a harder grip on has ass cheeks. She pressed and rubbed her whole body against me, all the time breathing heavily.”Oh Lord…oh Lord”, her voice was trembling.I reached up and undid her bra. I took a couple of tries but it came off quickly, and she let it fall to the floor in between us. We pressed into each other again. Her breasts squished against my chest, and I felt her nipples poking me hard. I even felt them sc**** a little when she moved her body against mine. We were kissing deeply now, our bodies tight together, and tugging and pushing on each other’s underwear trying to get them off. Her panties slid down from her hips and ass. She opened her thighs, and soon they were on the floor.”Oh, Lord…Lord Jesus…Lord please forgive me.”She put her arms around me and pressed her plump naked body tight against me again. I hugged her and grappled her fat ass in my hands so tight I thought I might hurt her. But she bahis siteleri still liked having her fat ass grabbed hard. She wrapped her leg around mine, and her hips were gyrating, grinding her pussy against me. Then she pushed my underwear down. My rock hard dick popped up and out. I step out of my underwear and she stroked my dick with her hand, rubbing the tip up against the tight curly hairs of her pussy, her voice still trembling.”Oh, Lord. Oh I’m a sinner Lord. Oh, I am a wretched sinner, Lord! Oh Lord please forgive me!”Her eyes rolled back as her head slid down to my stomach. When she got to her knees she started rubbing my dick all over her face and licking my balls. Then her lips opened up and surrounded my dick. Her eyes were closed, and she started sucking and slobbering my dick, moaning and mumbling at the same time. Mumbling and praying with my dick in her mouth.”Ohhh lord…the taste of a MAN! The taste! The taste of a MAN! Oh Lord Jesus forgive me!”Looking straight down I could only see the top of her head and the outline her wide ass silhouetted against the floor. She was holding on to my dick with one hand, while the other was down between her legs rubbing her pussy. And she was sucking my dick eagerly, coating it with thick runny saliva, dripping it onto her chest and on the floor.I don’t remember how long she was sucking my dick. All I remember was that I enjoyed it. But when she stood up, she turned around and started rubbing, shaking, and twerking her big fat ass on and around my dick. When my dick fell down in to her ass crack she reached back to open up her ass cheeks and squeeze my dick tighter in between them. I reached and grabbed her titties and start flicking and squeezing her nipples. I let one hand slide down her belly button, over her pubic hair, and I sneak a finger onto her hard, wet clit.”Baby, please. Baby, take it! Oh please. Ohhh. Oh my Lord!”She bent herself over onto the bed, with her ass up in the air and pointed right at me, waiting for me. I squeezed her ass cheeks again, and pulled them apart. Stacey didn’t make a sound. I pressed my dick just against her pussy. She let out a soft gasp and her face contorted like she was in pain as she twisted her body back and forth. And then she let out a long sigh. Her pussy was almost uncomfortably tight, but she was juicy wet, so I pushed deeper. She started panting and breathing heavy. But other than her breathing she still didn’t make a sound.As I pressed deeper into her pussy her panting got louder. Until I felt something deep inside of her twitching at the head of my dick. Whatever it was, I pushed into it. Whatever it was, it gave way…”AWW SHIT!!! SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!”That shattered the silence. And that was the first time I had heard her use any curse word, ever. Her pussy tightened up more, and squeezed out a gush of warmth and wetness around my dick. And I kept pumping bahis şirketleri in and out, hitting her “aww shit” spot over and over inside her pussy. That spot made her pray to god. And not just the “oh god, oh god” praying like any other woman might do. She was actually praying to god.”Oh Lord sweet Jesus forgive me for this dick!””Oh father in heaven! This dick is good! This dick is so GOOD!””Lord help me! I need strength to work on this dick!”I kept pumping, and bouncing off of her wobbly ass, and pushing my dick right back into that spot. Just before she came she grabbed her pillow, covered her face and started yelling and screaming and praying into it as loud as she could…”OHH JESUS! OH GLORY! AWWW LORD HAVE MERCY!!!”The bed started squeaking, and she kept praying. I slowed down just enough to keep the bed quiet. But she was still cumming. Her pussy would tighten up, then she would pray loud into the pillow, then her pussy would loosen up again. She was panting and sighing and kept repeating over and over. I don’t know how many times she came, but her wet, tight pussy made me come into her real easy. I knew she felt my cum going into her, because she prayed with every one of my squirts.”Oh jesus!..Oh yes!..Oh jesus!..Oh Lord!”I let off a few good, satisfying squirts of cum deep inside her pussy. When the last of my cum hit her on the inside, she let out a long low a****l-like growl that almost scared me. Her pussy squeezed hard again around my now soft dick, and spit it out of her cum-filled sloppy wet pussy. I was ready to collapse on the bed. But Stacey had other ideas.”Damn, Stacey, that was good!””Shhh! Shhh! Get your clothes on!”With my cum was still dripping down from her pussy, and lathering up between her thighs and ass, she started picking up my clothes and handing them to me. She wanted me gone, right away.”Thank you baby. God bless you baby. Now you got to go.”I got dressed while she was looking for her own clothes. But she just covered her chest with her blouse, and took my hand and led me out of her bedroom. I gave her a little a hug, but it was clear she wanted no more contact from me. She rushed me downstairs, with my cum still oozing between her fat thighs. Right before we got to the door I slapped and squeezed one of her butt cheeks again.”No, no baby! God bless you. I’ll pray for you. Go on home.””But…””Go on now. You go home and pray for forgiveness. I’ll pray for you too.”She cracked the door open just enough to let me out, almost pushing me out the door.”I’mma pray for you. I hope to see you at church next Sunday, okay? First Lady Jenkins is gonna pray for you, you hear? I’ll pray for you! Bye-bye!”As soon as I was out, the door slammed shut, and I heard all the little clicks of the locks being locked up.I didn’t know what to expect at church next Sunday. But I had already promised her not to say anything to anyone. And I figured the less I had to do with her at church, the more chance I had of her calling me over again. But then again, after the way she hustled me out of her house, she might not want to have me over again at all. We’ll see what happens…

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