Deb and the Deacon

Deb was in her late 30's, and secretary of her church - she and her husband, Dan had been married since they were in their 20's, and they had 2 kids. Lately, their marriage had been getting somewhat shaky - not nearly as much affection between them, and even less sex - Deb used a diaphragm and the "rhythm" method of birth control - but hardly needed the diaphragm lately... Oh, she guessed she still loved Dan, it was just that their lives had become so, well, BORING, especially sexually...

Dan was aware of their problem - but every time he tried to discuss it with Deb, their discussion just ended in an argument, and things got worse - so he just kept quiet and hoped things would eventually improve on their own. He was not a member of Deb's church, and hardly knew any of the members, other than a small handful of ladies that occasionally came to visit Deb. He considered church activities to be "her thing" and didn't try to get involved.

Deb, as part of her secretary duties of the church board, attended at least a couple of board meetings each month - and had been somewhat attracted to Bill - one of the church Deacons, who also attended those meetings. Bill was about 10 years older than Deb, and owned a local country feed store for farm animals, which was managed by him part-time, and some of his other family members most of the time. Mostly, Bill worked at various handyman jobs, tractor work, building and remodeling and similar physical work that kept him tanned and in excellent physical shape - all of this noticed and appreciated by Deb.

Bill seemed to be equally attracted to Deb - who was also quite athletic, trim and in good shape. They flirted subtly, and grew increasingly close, spending more and more time after board meetings out on the church parking lot in the evening after the others had left, talking and exchanging increasingly intimate details of their personal lives. Bill revealed that his own marriage was even worse off than Deb's - and he never spent time at night with his wife - and spent many nights sleeping in a bed set up in the feed store across town from where he lived. He kept a few changes of clothing and some personal effects there - it was his "home away from home" as he put it.

As time went by, Deb and Bill's conversations became more intimate and personal, they began a bit of "feeling and touching" - hand-holding, and Deb would give Bill a peck on the cheek parting kiss when they parted after their parking lot conversations. It all seemed innocent - yet, increasingly, Deb found herself deeply wondering "what if..."... Bill obviously had more than a passing, friendly interest in her - but to what extent - what might he eventually try - and how would she react if he did?

She didn't have to wait long to find out - after one meeting, she commented her pet cat had a slight eye infection that she needed to treat - and Bill suggested that he carried various pet medicines for such treatments over at the feed store - why didn't Deb follow him over, and he would give her some - she quickly agreed - and as she followed him to the store, the "what if's" were playing thru her head loud and clear, with a mix of fear, yet hope.

When they reached the deserted store, it was late in the evening - Bill unlocked the door to let them in - and Deb noticed he was also careful to lock it behind them. There was only a single small light bulb lighting the interior of the store, and Bill took Deb's hand to lead her back to where the medicines were kept - and as they passed a stacked row of sacked oats, Deb stumbled slightly. Bill quickly caught her, and as they regained their balance and stood there facing each other with Deb leaning back slightly against the feed sacks, partly seated with legs slightly spread - Bill bent down and kissed Deb squarely on the mouth - long and hard. Deb offered no resistance - and quickly placed her arms around Bill and kissed back. They continued kissing with increasing passion, and Bill soon was caressing Deb's full breasts. When she made no move to resist or object, and as they continued their embrace, Bill moved his hand down to Deb's leg, slowly caressing and working it up under her dress until he was at her pussy at the edge of her panties. He carefully slid her panty to one side, feeling the wetness of her pussy as he did - still, Deb didn't resist - and the next thing she felt, was his hand return to her pussy and brush lightly along her pussy lips - she stiffened slightly as she realized Bill had unzipped his pants, and what she felt at her pussy was not only his hand, but his long, rock-hard dick as well! She stiffened slightly while they kissed, as Bill gently rubbed the hard head of his dick along the lips of her wet pussy, getting it moist for insertion - she wasn't sure what to do, but quickly realized they were already well past the point of no return, so relaxed.

A quick but gentle thrust from Bill slid the head of his dick inside her warm, wet pussy. She whispered to him "boy, you don't waste any time" and with a small laugh - she raised up slightly and pulled her dress up above her waist as Bill completely dropped his pants - and she obligingly laid back on the feed sacks, spread her legs widely and raised them for his complete entry, he made several more powerful thrusts until he had finally completely entered her - he was substantially larger than her husband Dan - and she thrilled at the feeling of him hard, and deeply inside her. Surprisingly the feed sacks were quite comfortable for Deb, and she was reclined at exactly the right height and position for Bill to fuck her in a very comfortable manner.

And he did - slowly at first, with long deep strokes that thrilled Deb - who was horny herself, with so little sex in recent months - but hardly a match for Bill who was even hornier. Bill's thrusts were strong, and while soft enough, the feed sacks had no "give" to them, so each powerful stroke created a loud smack each thrust as their pelvises came together, and Bill drove his dick fully into her, hands grasping her at her hips and pulling her to him with each stroke into her, stopping occasionally at full insertion as he ground tightly against and inside her for a few moments as he savored the feeling of being deeply and tightly inside her, as Deb responded by squirming and grinding her hot and willing pussy back into him - she was being thoroughly, deeply fucked, and loving every inch, and every stroke!

Bill's pace quickly picked up, and as he approached climax, Deb hit hers - thrashing and squirming as she moaned and pulled Bill even more tightly into her on each of his deep powerful strokes - but she was fully unprepared for the intensity and volume of Bill's ejaculation when it hit her - he had been quite some time without release - and had a load of cum that threatened to overflow her - he buried his dick into her with all his strength as her grasped her strongly at the hips, pulling them together with all his strength, grinding his sperm-spurting dick as deeply into her as possible - and she thrilled to feel the strong throb and twitch of his large dick, as spurt after spurt of semen gushed into her forcefully - her own orgasm strengthened and extended by the power and stimulation of Bill's... It was delightful!

They continued to slowly fuck a while longer, finally, Bill reluctantly pulled out of Deb, and suggested they go over to the bed to cool off a bit, which they did - and once there, they both removed their clothing. As they did, Bill asked Deb if she was on the pill - she told him no, and laughed that it was a little too late to be asking now, and over the next couple of hours, they enthusiastically fucked several more times, as deeply and strongly as the first time, in several different positions, and while the first ice-breaker had been relatively fast and frantic, the rest were each much longer, slower and more relaxed - by the time they were finished, Deb was fully satisfied, and Bill was thoroughly drained.

Finally, Deb got up and went to the bathroom to clean herself up as best she could - happily noting the small trickle of semen dripping steadily from her reddened and well-stretched pussy - she kissed Bill good-night - and went home - hoping Dan would be asleep so she wouldn't have to explain her lateness... Deb couldn't help but think that, in all their 18 years or so of married life with Dan, she could count her orgasms on the fingers of one hand - and weak ones at that - and here tonight, Bill had generated 3 so strong they made her thrash and moan loudly enough she was glad the feed store was out at the edge of town with no close neighbors - or her moans and the wild protests of the bedsprings from the animated bouncing it was being subjected to, would have had the Sheriff out there. That, plus the fact that Bill had put more sperm into her in one night than Dad was capable of in several months.

As she drove home, she enjoyed the soreness and tingle of her well-exercised pussy, and as she rubbed her belly, she was sure she could feel the swelling of Bill's semen pooled deliciously and warmly inside her. She thought of how she secretly considered her husband as a "3 pokes and a dribble" man - Bill was certainly FAR more than that - a real pussy-filling stud! She knew what she and Bill were now involved in was wrong on several levels - but deeply wanted more. She thought about Dan - poor doofus, asleep at home, while his wife is out willingly getting her ass fucked off by another man, and vigorously enjoying it...

Deb reflected that on several occasions, she hard heard or read of situations like she was now involved in, and wondered at the comments from the participants that it was "the best sex they ever had" - and now she new why - it WAS the best sex she ever had - and could hardly wait for it to be repeated, and eagerly looked forward to the next "board meeting"! She was convinced that "giving" was good - and receiving wasn't bad, either...

Those "after-board-meeting" fuckings were continued many more times over the next several months, Deb needed no urging from Bill to meet him at the store, and since there was always a week or more in between each one, both Deb and Bill were thoroughly horny and charged up for each new session - each was as enjoyable and vigorous as the first, they always fucked at least several times over a couple of hours each time - and Deb could hardly wait in between times for Bill's large dick to be inside her again, and feel the delightful sensation and force of his powerful ejaculations - as well as the sensation of his sperm dripping from her afterwards - it was a wonder that squeaky old iron bed in the feed store was able to survive the pounding they were giving it...

Eventually, after several months of those meetings, after sharing one of their exuberant fucking sessions, and as they rested and caught their breath, Deb informed Bill that congratulations were in order - he was going to be a father - that first night's intense screwing had produced a souvenir, Deb was quite pregnant with Bill's baby! She hadn't told Dan yet - and was hoping to convince him that one of the rare sexual sessions with him had produced the pregnancy - but there was no doubt as to who was really the father!

There's more, of course - but that's another story for later...