Date: Fri, 19 Jan 2007 14:16:28 +1100 (EST)
From: madeline morrison <mdlnmrrsn@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: The Minister's Wife part 4

Another story by Madeline Morrison whose e-mail address
is mdlnmrrsn@yahoo.com.au.
I'd love to hear from readers so I know what's working
for me.
It's a lesbian story written by a lesbian for lesbians
but I don't really care as long as if you read it you
enjoy it.
If you wish you can contact me on the address shown above
and I promise to try and reply to all my correspondents.

Story title is "The Minister's Wife part 4.

It's been a week or so since I'd seen Helen but I'm not
too worried, I went to see Kerry yesterday and that was
more than a satisfactory arrangement. Once she understood
the situation, ie, that I give the orders around here she
became quite compliant. I think she likes that because it
saves her from having to make any decisions apart from
her shop.

When I had her down the first time, early in the morning
just after she'd opened, we did it with the front door
unlocked. It was only a little play with her pussy that
got her "hot" but I didn't want her to boil over. Hence,
just a nice little `cum" for her. As you can imagine she
wasn't overly satisfied with that but I promised her
another one before morning tea and another one before
lunch. I needed to keep her "close to the boil" so that
more or less just a click of the fingers would bring her
running to me.

I know it doesn't paint a very nice picture of me but the
major thing to do was keep her interested and wanting it.
The process seemed to be working very nicely because
apart from the moments of intercourse (is that the right
expression for sex between females?) she got some
encouragement, like a pat on the bottom, to really
maintain her interest. So, rather than leave the shop
open during lunchtime we closed it and moved to the back
room for privacy. This time I let her lock the door but
told her to put a sign up that said  "back in two hours".
I can't close for two hours. I'm normally open all day so
that I don't miss a sale. I picked up my handbag and
headed to the door saying I'll see you later. Where are
you going she'd asked? Home, no point in staying here is
there, you won't close the shop for two hours and anytime
less than that is not sufficient for what I've got
planned. I don't know what you mean she'd said and I
showed her something, it was a cucumber, the kind known
as a `telegraph" cucumber presumably from it's length.

I saw her face blanche when she saw it. Is that for me
she'd asked? Yes, it's only a small one, perhaps we'll
use a bigger one later. Oh dear, I don't think I can take
that but I'd answered of course you can, it just needs a
little practice and lubrication. But it's been in or on
the ground and my not be clean where at I showed her a
condom still in it's foil pack. Does this remove some of
the worries I asked, slowly unwrapping the condom with my
teeth so that she could make whatever she liked of my
method.

As I tore the foil pack her mouth was moving with mine
almost as though she was unwrapping one herself. Where
did you get it she asked? From the supermarket, plenty of
choice in there, any colour, shape or brand, absolutely
heaps of them to choose from. I thought you might like a
nice black one so I bought a dozen for us to play with.
Goodness she'd said, you don't expect me to take all of
those do you? Well, not in one afternoon.

Madeline, can I make a call home to tell my mother that I
won't take any calls over lunchtime because I'll be in
consultation with a sales representative. No, it'll be
OK. When I kissed her this time she was shaking a bit and
I asked her are you scared? Why? Nothing to be scared of,
it's just you and I. You know I'll look after you.
I rolled the condom down the cucumber and as I approached
her she blushed a deep red, from embarrassment I think
but it could also have been anxiety. We kissed quite a
few times but she continued to shake so I put the play
dildo down and courted her.  Lots of nice soft kisses,
intended to relieve some of the tension and to make her
completely at ease I took mister cucumber and pushed him
up my skirt close to my pussy. When it was there I
invited her to put it in me but I saw worry on her face
so I took it from her and gently eased it in my pussy. It
didn't hurt, condoms are well lubricated for that
specific purpose. As my eyes closed letting her know that
it was no big deal she said you are so brave taking
something that big inside you. When I said that she was
next there was a panic struck look on her face but I
pulled it out of me and gave it a little kiss just to
show her that it was nothing to be afraid of.

Leaving it to her, she put it in her pussy and as it
entered and she pushed it further in she let out a sigh.
Wow, it feels so nice doesn't it? Yes, I really like it
and later when you use it on me you'll make me `cum". Her
eyes were beginning to take on a lustful look, she was
moving it slowly in and out of her pussy and I was
beginning to get very hot at the sight of it. Yes please
so I knelt at the side of her and took it out of her hand
and trying to give her some more courage I slid it as far
in my mouth as I could. Her first moan, Madeline should
you really do that? But the only answer she got was a
smile as I took it in again as far as I could.  Her eyes
were now quite misty and almost closed, I'd seen that
sign before on a woman, a good indication she was very
horny so it was clear that here was a woman who was ready
for me. She was leaning against the sink as I slid it
back in her pussy and her breath was taken in with a
little gasp but she started to move against it. I moved
it so slowly into and out of her that I thought she'd
complain but obviously she liked to be teased too and my
joy was in teasing her as much as possible.

I don't know how long we maintained our positions but it
must have been something like twenty minutes and she gave
no sign of being bored with it. But, jangle jangle, the
front door bell, stay there I'll get rid of whoever it is
but wonderful, it was Helen.
We exchanged kisses before I took her to the back of the
shop only to find Kerry still with the cucumber in her
pussy "riding it" just as slowly as she had when I'd held
it for her.

Helen was quite intrigued with Kerry's performance and
moved closer to help with the cucumber but when she got
there Kerry's hand brushed against her pussy so Helen
started to move her hips in rhythm with Kerry's hips.
Seeing their joint performance I knelt in between them
and taking Kerry's hand from the cucumber I manoeuvred
some of it into Helen's pussy. Just barely holding it
with my fingertips I managed to sort of make sure that
they got half each.

This was so much fun, I had the two of them in my hands,
pity I didn't have another one to help them along but
they were doing very nicely thank you. Now they were into
the deep kissing and while they were engrossed with each
other I moved them just slightly apart so besides holding
the "thing", as I christened it, I could lick either side
of my hand and taste both of them alternately. Perhaps I
should reverse it so they transferred their own juices to
the other. Wonderful taste, I wondered whether their
juices had been flavoured by the cucumber itself or
whether the condom had restricted the transfer of
flavour.  Condoms are supposed to be "cum" proof. Now I
was as greedy as they were and I was sucking at them
quite fiercely and I had started to moan. That made three
of us so it sounded like a choral society at practice.
Soon, both of the girls were looking quite ragged and
their breathing was becoming shallow, orgasm wasn't far
away for either of them and if I timed it right I would
join them to make a trio.

Who's idea was that? Madeline's! Well we think she ought
to feel it in her pussy too. Yes, it sounded good to me
but with two of them doing it to me it could be
embarrassing nevertheless I was bent over the sink and
Helen pushed it in my pussy with her right hand and with
her left squeezed my left breast from behind me. A couple
of steps back and being off balance I had to follow her
giving Kerry the chance to kneel before me and suck my
pussy for me. There was more material in my pussy than
I'd ever had before and I have to admit that I really
liked it but Helen was going to suffer for this and later
in the afternoon she could watch the shop while I fucked
Kerry.

It's patently clear even if Helen continued to live with
Martin, the minister, and put up with his advances she
would never abandon her lesbian friends. I'd worried a
little in case she did decide she preferred hetero sex
but fortunately for Kerry and I it was obvious that she
was enamoured of it. It was a fairly simple two hour
break from the shop but sometime during the break Kerry's
mother rang. When I answered Kerry and Helen were licking
each other off in a 69. I introduced myself as a friend
of Kerry's but I could hear, or feel, something in her
voice that was asking what's going on there?  I would
have liked to have told her the truth, seeing that I was
in the company of the minister's wife, but I suspected
that she would be shocked if I told her that her daughter
was being sucked off by the minister's wife in question.
I stood nearer the girls hoping that she could hear the
panting and the slurping noises coming from the two over
active pussies but Kerry pushed me away, mean woman, I
would have loved to let her mother hear everything that
was going on.

Realising that the girls were close to orgasm and knowing
how loud they both were I hurried into the shop where I
thought she wouldn't be able to hear the noise. I
finished the call telling her that as soon as Kerry was
free I'd get her to call back. While she was on the call
to her mother, unfortunately for Kerry, both Helen and I
had our hands up her skirt prodding her pussy and she
kept saying silly things under her breath like stop it
you two, wouldn't that only serve to make us do it even
more?

Now, by now you've figured that Helen is, or has turned
into, a bitch of sorts, not nasty but a pest so that you
couldn't show her anything or else she turned it into a
sexual fantasy. Consequently, she was now scampering
under Kerry's skirt to suck her pussy and as well as she
had herself under control Kerry was having some kind of
an attack of terror I think. Making sure that her mother
didn't hear what was going on she held the phone well
away from her mouth but I think I made it worse by
sticking my tongue in her mouth. She made some kind of a
lame excuse telling her mother that an inspector from the
health department was coming. OK dear and she'd hung up.

Fuck it you two, look at me, cum dribbling down my legs.
I couldn't see anything wrong with that, she looked
absolutely perfect but she wasn't pleased with the smiles
Helen and I gave her. After she'd cleaned herself up as
well as she could, she said no more messing about from
you two but she looked absolutely gorgeous when she was
mad and the fact that Helen and I were still smiling at
her must have weakened her resolve and she gave both of
us the nicest of kisses and said bugger off until 5
o'clock when you can both come to my place for dinner.

Dead on time, Helen and I arrived at Kerry's place to
find that she'd shut up shop very early, almost as soon
as we'd left and put a sign in the window to the effect
that she'd left early because of illness. Would you
believe that apart from kisses nothing sexual happened
later and before eight o'clock Helen and I left for home.
I wouldn't let Helen come in with me, I was dead beat
after the afternoons activities and don't forget Kerry
and I had been engaged in something before Helen had
arrived. Helen had threatened me with the fact that she
had a key to my apartment but I said you should know the
situation between us by now Helen, which she conceded she
did, and she left without further argument.

When I opened the door I just threw myself on the bed,
sex was the furthest thing from my mind. But hey, hang on
a minute, even thought Helen was now back with her
husband doing the wifely things, which meant she could
only be with us occasionally, perhaps twice a week, I
still had Kerry to fall back on so perhaps I'd come out
smiling again. With that, I didn't bother showering, I
just threw all my clothes, yes I said all my clothes, on
the floor and flopped on the bed with my favourite finger
at the ready fully intending that an imaginary Kerry and
I would do what ever was necessary. I didn't get too far
because when I woke in the morning my bed was dry, as was
my finger, so I must have fallen asleep almost straight
away.
But it looked as though the future was looking bright for
me!!!!!!!!!!!! If I couldn't have Helen and Kerry I could
still have Kerry. I'm such a bitch but it's proving that
bitches have all the fun.