Date: Mon, 1 Nov 2004 11:40:40 -0800
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Pulpit to pussy 2 (lesbian / authoritarian, F/FF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                          Pulpit to Pussy 2
                                 By
                                Jan


	Kara, the choir director, was not put off by Ms. Jones's,
(aka Jacqueline's) self-professed inability to sing. She persisted
in asking Ms. Jones until she reluctantly agreed to at least show
up at rehearsal.  The choir met every Tuesday at seven PM and
Ms. Jones agreed to be at the next practice.

	She sat in her car in the church parking lot before the
appointed time asking herself what she was doing here.  She
was just about to start her car and back out of the parking space
when she was startled by the knuckles wrapping on the window
on the driver's side.

	She jumped with a start as Kara was trying to open the
door.  It was not until she pushed the button on the door lock
that she was able to gain entry.  She stuck her head into the car
and asked Ms. Jones if she planned to sit there all night.  Her
face was so close that Jacqueline could smell the onions Kara
had had with dinner.  It was not an offensive smell to her.  She
licked her lips before responding to the question.

	"I was about to chicken out and go home."

	"Then I got here just in time.  Why don't you come along
with me and let me introduce you to the rest of the choir?"

	Jacqueline pulled the key from the ignition and picked up
her purse from the passenger seat and put her left leg out of her
car.  Kara had to stand back to give her room to exit.  As she
closed the door she pushed the remote control button and they
heard the chirp of the alarm system arming it's self.

	Kara took her by the arm and guided her through a back
door to the school's dinning hall where the choir practiced.
Kara led her to the front of the area set up with chairs arranged
in a semicircle.  Most of the seats were occupied but some of
the group was at a table getting coffee or punch and cookies
made by the women that looked after them.

	Kara introduced Jacqueline to the group and she was met
with good-natured ribbing from some of the members like
"Why would a smart good looking woman want to become a
slave to a dictator like Kara?" or "Your voice may belong to
God but your behind will belong to Kara." Others stood up and
extended their hands in greeting.

	Kara interrupted the welcome by asking the pianist to
give her a cord.  Jacqueline did not know what key she sang in.
So at Kara's request she had Jacqueline work her way down the
scale until she was satisfied that she knew Jacqueline's key.

	She asked the alto section to make room for Jacqueline
and gave her a stack of sheet music.  They worked on several
numbers that were obviously going to be used for the following
weekend's sermon.  The practice was about two hours long and
afterwards the members of the choir broke up in groups.  They
congregated around the coffee urn and chatted about things like
what their children were doing in school or gossip about who
was dating who.  Some even started folding up chairs and
putting them on wheeled racks that went under a stage at the
north end of the dinning hall.

	Kara took Jacqueline by the arm and pulled her aside and
chided her for not telling the truth about her ability to sing.

	"You do have a natural voice.  In a few weeks I will even
be able to make a soloist out of you."

	"You're to kind!  I know that I have no talent for
singing."

	"Let me be the judge of that! Dear."

	Kara had on her own choir robe with a pulpit stole draped
around her neck.  She liked to keep it on because it established
her authority among the choir.

	Slowly but surly the hall was emptied leaving the two of
them to close and lock the place up.  Rather that end the
evening abruptly Kara guided Jacqueline down the hall lighted
by a few night lights until they arrived at the door to a small
office marked "Choir Director."

	They entered and Jacqueline took in the surroundings.
There were a couple of pictures of religious icons and pictures
of past choirs along with past directors.  Book shelves
contained sheet music and books.  The desk was cluttered high
with loose papers.

	Kara turned around in the small office and backed up
until her butt was pressed against her desk.  She looked
Jacqueline in the eye, got a wicked smile on her face and asked
her, "Did you enjoy your interview with Evelyn last week?"

	Jacqueline blushed, wondering if Kara knew what they
had been doing in the office.  Then she figured that as close as
the two of them were that Kara must know just about
everything that went on in this place.

	"Yes indeed, I did enjoy our discussion very much."

	Then Kara bluntly asked, "And did you like the feel and
taste of her meaty pussy?"

	"It is none of your business." Jacqueline responded "but
in answer to your question, I did enjoy her pussy very much."

	Kara lifted her robe and skirt with one hand to expose her
crotch.  She did not have panties on.  Jacqueline was looking at
the thick legs of another black woman almost as large as
Evelyn.  The round tummy hung over her pubic area almost as
much as the pastor.  The triangle of pubic hair looked like
undivided coiled springs.  They interlocked in a tightly matted
inverted triangle.  The dark chocolate labia protruded beyond
the crack of her cunt like pieces of cooked liver.  Just looking at
it had Jacqueline's mouth watering. "Perhaps you might enjoy
this one as well." she said.

	Without saying a word the talk skinny woman knelt in
front of her and put her face into the moist valley and smelled
the flesh.  She wrapped her arms around the thick thighs as she
stuck her tongue into the slippery hole before her.

	Kara placed both of her hands on the back of the nappy
headed woman and pulled her face tightly against her cunt.  She
did not let go until she was fully aroused.  Only when she was
about to cum did she let go of her head and spread her legs as
wide as she could. "Oh my God, send me to heaven darling.
Suck it darling make it sing"

	When she stood up she let the dress and robe fall over the
head of Ms. Jones.  She was about to ask her if she would like
to have her return the favor when the door to her office opened
and Evelyn stuck her head in to invite her to have a cup of
coffee with her before going home.  She could not miss the
bulge in the robe and the long legs crossed between her feet.

	"I'm sorry that I disturbed you Kara.  We can have a cup
of coffee another time."

	"Don't leave now Evelyn."

	Kara lifted her robe and Evelyn saw their newest member
of the congregation sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped
around Kara's thick legs.  Jacqueline turned her head and
looked at Evelyn.  Her face was still covered with slim and her
makeup was smudged.

	There was a pregnant moment of both embarrassment
and unbridled sex passed between the three women.  Evelyn
stepped forward and lifted her own robe and draped it over
Jacqueline's head, just as before she was naked under her robe.

	Jacqueline turned her attention to the offered pussy.  She
found it every bit as tasty as it had been the other night.  No
effort was required on Jacqueline's part to bury her face in the
gaping cunt because Kara had stepped forward to hug and kiss
her minister.  In hugging her she was smashing Jacqueline's
head against the wet pussy.

	Jacqueline put her arms around the large butt and pulled
the cheeks apart.  She slipped her finger up and down the
sweaty valley.  Her finger was moist by the time the tips
touched the puckered sphincter.  She heard Evelyn give a moan
and push out with her sphincter to allow her to insert the finger
deep into her bowel.  She was getting her ass reamed at the
same time the skilled tongue was probing the depths of her
cunt.  The confined space was filled with the funky smell of hot
pussy in no time.

	When Evelyn climaxed she stepped back from Jacqueline
and pulled the robe away from her head.  She rested her back
against the door and caught her breath.  Her large breasts were
heaving up and down with each breath.  The minister and choir
director helped Jacqueline stand.

	They took their time undressing her.  They enjoyed
watching the designer clothes being removed until she was
standing in all her chocolate beauty.  When they had her naked
they draped her skinny body face up across the desk after
sweeping the papers off the top in a single motion of Kara's
arm.  Kara went around the table and bent over the woman so
that she could suck on the chocolate nipples.  Her own cream
and coffee colored breasts were dangling over Jacqueline's
head.  It was a simple mater for her to move her head a little to
capture one or the other of her chocolate colored nipples to
suckle on.

	Evelyn took advantage of the swivel chair and sat down
before moving between the slender legs.  She put her face in the
pubic hair and tongue fucked the woman until she was a
quivering, sweating and moaning mass of delirious flesh.  The
final act was to produce her favorite battery powered dildo
crucifix and fuck Ms. Jones' cunt and rectum with it until she
passed out.

	The two women left her to wake up and dress on her
own.  They had retreated to the rectory to enjoy kneeling in
front of each other in turn and have the robe cover them as they
ate each other's pussy one last time for the evening.

	It didn't take Jacqueline long to discover that this two on
one technique had worked on several other female members of
the congregation.  She wasn't angry about it but she want to get
even and she set out to do just that.



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