I sat at the back of the church watching the whole church service unfold. True, I did not understand most of what was said or done but I understood beauty and that preacher was so damn fine! A pity he is in the wrong profession.

I turned to my right, my husband was hanging on the pastor’s words, his eyes glued to the lectern. Why doesn’t he ever give me such riveted attention? Two minutes everything burst and he will sit by the side and read dank newspapers, ignoring me for the rest of the night like I had made him cum so quickly.

I turned my attention to the pastor who was making pronouncements at this time. His fair face and well-kept beards had me creaming my pants, I wanted him inside me so badly. He was so energetic, no way would he be dull in bed. It’s been so long since I got some virile meat in my pussy and I craved one right there in church. My hand began to climb up my sides. Shit! Who touches herself in church?

After service, he stood at the door exchanging pleasantries with the congregation. My husband paused to exchange brief words with him.

“It was a wonderful service, the lord really ministered to us through you.”

“I am glad you are leaving with a deposit today Chief Horace”

“You met my new wife last week?”
“Oh yes, the lovely Mrs. Ella. I hope you enjoyed the service with us today?”

Looking at his pretty face, I wondered how to let him know I needed my own deposit poured into me directly by infusion, how do I tell him I want something more immersive? I settled for the obvious story.

“It was a wonderful service pastor.”
“I am glad you enjoyed it.” He said and turned to talk to another member of the congregation.

“Pastor.” My husband called out to him

“Yes, chief?”

“I will send my wife to you tomorrow with a package.”

“Ahn-ahn, chief chief! Thank you so much for all you do.”

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I drove down to the church on Monday to deliver the large envelope my two minutes husband had left before he headed off to work. I wore a light floral gown that hugged my body and enhanced my ass. This pastor isn’t allowed to pepper me alone, I am returning fire for fire.

“Madam, you are looking gorgeous. Chief is doing a great job.”

“Thank you pastor, I am glad you noticed.”

I bent to place the fat envelope on his table making sure he got a good peep at my goods. I watched his face color, the redness creeping to his cheeks. He adjusted gently in his seat and I knew I have gotten a good punch in.

“Pastor?” I called

“Erm, yes, you must thank the chief for the goods…I mean the gift”

I couldn’t let this opportunity slip, I can’t just hope on another night of bland sex to sate the demon between my legs. I walked over to his chair and pulled gently on his tie.
“You are so handsome, why God is trying to cheat us all” I quizzed

“How do you mean?”
“He already has lots of people working for him, why can’t he leave you for us?”

He chuckled, stood and made to guide me towards the door. I planted a kiss squarely on his mouth. He pulled back in surprise, searched my face for a few seconds, then kissed me back with some urgency. His tongue roamed the depth of my mouth, seeking sweetness, leaving some sweetness.

“Come with me!” He said pulling me along with him. We climbed the stairs up to a large bedroom with a large bed in it.

“Where is your wife?” I asked

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