Pastor John and the Three Temptations Ch. 03

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What the hell am I doing?

John sat at the large table in the dining room, the spacious area around him adorned with classic art and a large chandelier hanging above the table. Anri insisted they sit him at the head since he was the guest and he didn’t put up much of a fight, knowing these women can have their way with him any way they like.

After they fucked, John had laid in a stupor for a few moments, processing what had happened. He still wasn’t sure if he was dreaming or not, or if he really did just fuck a busty asian mother and her two eager slutty daughters. He looked over at the girls as Amy licked the cum he had splattered across her sister’s face, her tongue flicking over her skin, occasionally stopping to kiss her on the lips and share a little of his seed between them.

Anri was slumped on her stomach, a small red handprint from her daughter left on asscheek from where Jenny had spanked her, content with what just happened. John felt exhausted, completely spent and laid down next to her, a smile across his face. Anri gave one back.

“You look spent, how about you take a quick nap while I girls and I clean up,” she said. John nodded, grateful for the suggestion and instantly drifted off into a peaceful cat nap.

About a half hour later he came to. He was still naked, his cock still sticky from all the fluids it had been in contact with. He looked around, not sure for a moment what was going on before remembering. Oh right, the greatest sex of my life, he thought.

John got up and washed up in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror. As hard as he could, he couldn’t stop a smile from creeping across his face every time he thought of what he’d gotten into. He finished up and redressed, then headed downstairs.

The girls had decided to throw on something a little more conservative for lunch, that being some tight, plain white tank tops and little daisy dukes. He could see from the ties on the back that they had those red bikinis on underneath.

Anri had put on a similar outfit, though with her busty her tits seemed about ready to fall out of the top. Not that John minded of course.

“Oh, I was afraid we’d fucked you dead!” Amy said, both the girls breaking out into a fit of giggles. John cracked a smile, chuckling as Anri sat him at the head of the table.

“So that really did happen?” he asked as she placed a sandwich on his place, along with a handful of fries and a glass of water. The girls had showered after the sex, their damp hair draped across their shoulders, just a few bites taken out of their food so far.

“Duh, what’d you dream all that?” Jenny asked, sticking her tongue out at him before biting into her sandwich.

“It’s just kinda unbelievable. I mean, think about it,” he said, starting in on the fries. The girls rolled their eyes.

“So what? Is is bad that we like to have fun?” Amy asked.

“Well… it is a sin,” John said quietly. Anri raised an eyebrow at him.

“Oh? You sure didn’t seem to mind when you were ramming my pussy earlier.”

John almost choked on his food. As lewd as the past hour’s activities have been, he still was a pastor and this kind of talk was a little shocking. The girls both laughed at his discomfort.

“I’ll admit, I was rather… sinful.”

“Rather? You left a load all over my face!” Jenny giggled.

“You know, he came inside you as well, you’re kinda his cumdumpster,” Amy laughed, dodging a fry thrown by her sister.

“Whatever, you’re just jealous, at least I got to fuck him.”

“Hey, she’s right, when are you gonna fuck me?”

“Um, I don’t think… well we shouldn’t… I mean, I’d love to but…” John stammered. The ladies all laughed at him, reveling in his embarrassment.

“Look Pastor, we won’t make you do anything you don’t want to, but you should remember, we’re very willing. You do have a nice cock,” Anri said. John blushed and looked at the girls who both smiled and nodded.

“Thank you.”

“You can’t tell me you didn’t like it,” Anri teased, taking a sip of her drink.

“Well, lying is a sin, so I won’t.”

“Good man. Let’s go finish this out by the pool, come on,” she said, the girls standing up and grabbing gaziantep minyon escort their plates. They hurried outside, eager to be in the sun as John got up, taking his food and walking with Anri.

“I’ll say this, I’ve never met a woman like you before,” John said as they walked through the house, their bare feet patting lightly on the marble floors.

“Be careful now or I’ll introduce you to my friends,” she said with a wink, leading him through a set of large French doors. John gulped at the idea of more women like her.

She lead him through the garden, roses and daisies lining the path, the sweet smell of summer in Hallover floating through the air. She obviously had hired an expert landscaper because everything was immaculate, from the well cut grass to the perfectly angled hedges. She opened up a wooden gate and lead him into the pool.

The pool was large, round in shape, shallow across all the edges before turning down to 10 feet deep in the middle. An array of pool lounge chairs surrounded it, with a well sized tiki bar off to the side. You could have quite the party here.

The girls were in the shallows, splashing at each other, their food left on their plates on some lounge chairs. Anri lead John to a pair on the other side of the pool. He sat down as she put her food down, walking away to the bar before returning with a bottle of sunscreen and handing it to him.

“I suggest you put some of that on, wouldn’t want to burn. And get comfortable too, wearing all those stuffy clothes outside on a nice day,” she said, smiling.

John looked down. She was right, he was getting a little warm out here. He looked around for a moment until Anri caught his eye.

“You aren’t looking for a changing room, are you? It’s just us here, I sent the staff home before you arrived. Go ahead, you can undress as much as you like,” she said, and with that, pulled off her clothes, revealing the matching red bikini she had, exactly the same as the girls. John’s eyes bugged out and he feared for those poor little strings trying to hold up her massive tits, her pink nipples just barely covered by the thin red fabric. He looked over at the girls, seeing them in their little suits as well, freshly fucked pussies hidden from view by millimeters of string. Anri smiled at him, laying down on her chair and relaxing.

John pulled off his shirt and pants, going down to just his boxer briefs. He lathered himself up with sunscreen, feeling how sore some of his muscles were from the previous fucking he’d been through, before finishing up and laying down next to her. He’d forgotten how hungry he was, all that “cardio” really did a number on him, so he went back to eating, relaxing next to his hostess.

“So John, are you enjoying the house so far?”

“Well, you could put it that way.”

“Does it bother you? What we do?”

“Well, I mean, it’s just hard to wrap my mind around it. You are related after all…”

“Yes, but doesn’t that make it better? I feel so close with my daughters ever since we began having fun with each other, what better way to express our love with each other is there?”

“I suppose so…”

“I’m sure it seems strange to you, but it’s brought us much closer as a family, especially after my husband died. Though that was a long time ago, we still fought through the pain until it all began, and now we’re closer than ever.”

“How did it all start?”

“Us?”

“Yes. If you don’t mind.”

Anri smiled, setting down her drink and looking at him.

“Well, it’s a wild story. It involves bikinis, nude beaches and lots and lots of licking. Are you up for it?”

John cast one more glance at the girls, their round little bubble butts bouncing as they played in the pool, then nodded, his eyes drifting back over Anri, admiring her body.

“Well, the girls had just graduated high school and I was so proud of them for getting into a good college. I decided to treat them to a little vacation and we went shopping together, I told them they could pick out anything they wanted for the trip. This was my first mistake.

“As you can tell, the girls love dressing… fuck nizip escort it, I’ll be blunt, they love dressing up like little sluts. They were good through high school until they turned 18, always in their school uniforms, but now that they were adults and could do what they liked, the clothes started getting smaller and smaller. I was positive, just glad to see my baby girls happy and allowed it, but I didn’t expect to see what I saw.

“We were at the mall in this shop that sells bikinis and lingerie. I’m shocked at how small some of the stuff is in there, I mean, I love wearing thongs and stuff too, but some of these were crotchless for God’s sake! But I digress. I waited on a couch while the girls ran through all the aisles, grabbing a million things and stuffed themselves into a fitting room. I could hear them gigglings, trying on bikini after bikini until they’d finally figured out what they wanted. I was almost dozing off when the door flew open and the girls showed me what they’d decided on.

“They had picked out these pale pink string bikinis. The tops were these little triangles that hardly covered their nipples, in fact I could see a little areola and I knew they’d slip if they got in the water. The bottoms were thongs of course, those tight round little asses just swallowed the material like it was food, and the front side showed me that they kept themselves waxed like I do.

“I must have looked like a fish, my jaw just dropped, gaped open at these little things. The girls just laughed, teasing me about staring, reminding me that I’m there mom before I could come to my senses. This was when I realized my little girls were all grown up, women… and so goddamn sexy.

“I bought the bikinis for them, of course, and spent the rest of the day planning the vacation, the girls on my mind. I couldn’t believe it, I felt so filthy coming back to it over and over again, the girls giving me a little spin, showing off every inch of themselves in those things at the store, and before I knew it it was time for bed. I thought I could get my mind off of it by sleeping but I was stuck awake, my mind drawn back to looking between their legs, wishing I could see what was underneath the fabric…”

John looked down and realized he was rock hard. Anri was lost in the memory, staring off into the distance as she continued talking.

“I couldn’t help myself. I felt so nasty but… I just reached down, the image of those girls in my mind and felt myself. I’d never been wetter than that, my bed was almost drenched. I started in on rubbing myself and came almost immediately, God it was incredible, I just kept going, cumming over and over again, moaning, trying to stuff my face in a pillow so they wouldn’t hear, wouldn’t hear their dirty mommy in her room slamming two fingers in her soaking wet cunt getting off on her baby girls.

“I knew I couldn’t do anything about it, I just had to be good, keep my fantasies to myself. I planned the rest of the vacation and we took off, excited for a week of beaches and sun, every night until then my mind drifting back to that sweet pink fabric. We made it to our hotel and unpacked and decided to hit the beach.

“The concierge at the hotel gave us directions, saying he goes to a particular beach several times a week. Turns out he doesn’t go on Tuesdays, which is when we went.”

“Tuesdays? Why does that matter?” John asked, confused.

“Turns out that on Tuesdays the beach is nude only. Not even clothing optional, but nude only.”

John’s eyes went wide, “Oh wow!”

“Yeah, imagine how we felt. I mean, the girls were barely dressed up anyway, but we pulled in and started walking out onto the sand. It was just past noon and so there weren’t a ton of people there, but we were far enough away that we couldn’t tell they were nude, that’s until the lifeguard spotted us and blew his whistle. He came out of his tower completely naked, wearing just a hat and sunglasses. I thought I was going crazy, the girls were just laughing when he informed me of the rule.

“‘Sorry ma’am, this beach is nude only on Tuesdays, if you’d like to stay you’ll have to strip off’ he said. I thought he was kidding but his nurdağı escort cock dangling in the wind obviously told another story. Before I could say anything to the girls they whipped their bikinis off, stripping down to nothing right in front of us. He looked at me and I was trying my hardest to not stare at the girls, God it was so fucking hard. I reluctantly took mine off as well and he smiled and held out his hand. Guess he didn’t trust us, rather me, with staying naked. We gave him our bikinis and took our things out to the sand.

“Man, that’s crazy!” John said as Anri nodded.

“I know, I didn’t want to argue with him or anything, but gosh it was fun. Being naked out on the sand, it’s so freeing, you know? Well, you wouldn’t know, but let me tell you, there’s nothing more relaxing than laying out completely naked on a beach, listening to the waves, dozing in the sun. Though it was hard for me to relax with the girls there.

“We set up and my eyes would shoot all over them. Drifting from their sweet small nipples down to those pink pretty pussies. It was so hard for me to look away, to pretend like everything is normal and the girls didn’t make it any easier, rubbing sunscreen all over themselves, offering to put it on me. I had to gracefully decline that, if they rubbed sunscreen all over me they’d probably make me cum right then and there. We swam, those round juicy asses bouncing in the waves, nipples hard from the cold salt and wind, I was going out of my mind. I was thankful to be in the water because then I had an excuse for being soaked between my thighs.

“Finally we decided to go, grabbed our bikinis from the lifeguard and headed back to the hotel. I’d gotten us adjoining rooms so we could be close in case they needed me and I took a shower. Let me tell you I’ve never been more thankful for a removable shower head than in that moment, I made myself cum at least three times in that shower, I was a mess. I cleaned up and we went to dinner, had a nice time, then went to bed.

“Normally I sleep like a log, but something was different. I woke up in the middle of the night. At first I thought, ‘Oh, I just have to pee’ but I didn’t. I laid there for a minute kinda confused until I heard it… moaning.

“Moaning coming through the adjoining door. Not just one voice, but two. I thought I was going crazy, there’s no way I could be hearing that, right? Obvious moans of pleasure, sex, lust, cum. I went up to the door and opened it, I guess the girls forgot to lock their side and found them on the bed.

“It was so beautiful. The moon was shining right in, giving me the perfect view of them 69ing. They were both on their sides just licking away at each other’s little pussies, totally oblivious to me standing there watching, seeing the girls cumming on each other’s tongues, bodies shaking and quivering as they tasted each other.

“I think I scared them nearly half to death when I walked into the room. I didn’t say a thing, just stepped in and got onto the bed with them. They tried to say something, to justify what they were doing but I didn’t have to say anything, I knew if they could be with each other then they could be with me too, and I was right. Amy was in the middle of telling me they were just experimenting when I kissed her. She tasted like her sister’s pussy, so sweet. She kissed me back. When I pulled off I looked at Jenny and she didn’t hesitate, she kissed me before I could lean in.

“The next few hours were some of the best I’ve ever had. Everything you could imagine women doing, we did it. 69ing, scissoring, fingering, licking, daisy chain, just, everything we could until we couldn’t do it anymore. I ran my tongue over every inch of both of their bodies, those sweet pussies tasted like candy, I wanted nothing more than to feel them spasm and cum on my tongue, to part those pink flower petal-like lips and get at the nectar inside, to feel their walls contracting around my fingers as I slid them in and out of those tight slits, rubbing my thumb on their clits as I kissed them and we shared the taste of each other’s bodies with our tongues.

“We slept past noon that day and stayed in bed until the sun began to kiss the ocean. It was incredible.”

John’s eyes were wide and his cock was completely hard. He nodded.

“It sounds amazing.”

Anri looked at him and smiled, back from a pleasant memory, “So how can it be a sin to love your daughters?”

“I guess it isn’t…”

“Good. Now it’s your turn to love Amy. You still haven’t fucked her.”

John smiled and nodded.

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