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He had a biopsy and they found cancer. After a lot of talk and tests we decided to have surgery. We kept everything very quiet and went to Hopkins where the best guy in the field operates.

But even the best guys aren't always perfect. The wrong nerves got cut and he became impotent. I declined and she drank half the glass herself.

I think she wanted time for me to absorb the gravity of what she had said. I remembered the "vacation" they took six months ago. I had preached a series of sermons on Job while he was gone.

Pam continued. We have always had a solid sexual relationship and he was frustrated with a desire he couldn't fulfill.

I was just as frustrated as he was. And, although I tried to keep that a secret from him, I think he figured it out. That's when his doctor tried to suppress his male hormones with a drug called leupro-something.

I think it might have been leuprolide or leuproside. Anyway he had a very bad allergic reaction -- like a heart attack. They said he couldn't take that drug, or anything like it ever again.

What they have to do now? He might die? There's still a treatment that often controls prostate cancer. Do you know what I'm talking about?

She said it harshly, head down looking at the desk. They're gonna castrate him! If he can't take that drug, that's the only way to shut off the male hormones that are making his cancer grow.

I sat in silence. Finally Pam looked up at me. It's actually the best thing for him. He'll be a lot better off with his balls hanging in a bottle of formalin in the hospital path lab than swinging between his legs sending ideas to his head that his dick can't follow up on.

I was very surprised at her frankness and the language she had used. Then after a moment of silence she said, "For him, maybe, but not for me!

I haven't had sex for six months. It's starting to affect my mind. I told him I couldn't go on like this.

I'm fifty-two and a lot of women don't need it at that age but I can't go on this way. I just can't. Then she got up without a word and walked out of the room.

She held the door open for Dr. Jiles who entered and closed it behind him. He moved to the desk and sat down. Then began the strangest conversation I had ever engaged in.

Sex was not mentioned once. He talked in the most general terms -- almost like a sermon. I tried to ask questions but all I got back were generalities about people and needs and sins and God and right and wrong and casting the first stone.

And when he finished he got up and, wordlessly, left me alone in the room. I felt strange. Very strange. He talked gibberish but somehow I understood.

He had not said it! He had never said it! And yet, as I got up and walked out of the church through a silent, empty sanctuary, I knew in my heart what he was asking me to do.

He was asking me to fuck his wife! Alone in my apartment that night I thought again and again about that conversation. I'm a preacher, but not a prude.

I'd fucked my share of girls since college. Of course I had to be very careful to avoid even the slightest suspicion.

I had always thought of it as a search for "safe pussy. So far I had a spotless reputation. But fuck the preacher's wife?

It was so absurd that no one would ever suspect it, but still? What the hell was I going to do? And Wade, poor Wade!

They were gonna castrate Wade Jiles. What an ugly thing! I remembered reading about the Barbary pirates capturing Christians from ships in the Mediterranean and holding them for ransom.

When they got a young couple they would castrate the husband so he could work in some Algerian brothel where he watched his wife get regularly fucked, her market value declining with each thick Algerian penis she serviced.

When she was just a worn-out whore, they would accept the ransom money and send the two back to Europe -- still a couple, but now mismatched -- the wife conditioned for heavy use and the husband without his testicles.

The King James Bible on the table caught my eye. It reminded me that the Barbary pirates were not alone.

The English had raised castration to the level of a spectator sport. After capturing the men who conspired to kill King James by blowing up Parliament in , a half-dozen prisoners were led to a scaffold erected in the Old Palace Yard at Westminster.

Before a jeering, laughing crowd of spectators, they were stripped and castrated -- their testicles flung out to the waiting hounds. After this indignity they were executed.

It was the women who laughed the loudest and moved up closest for the best view. I could almost hear the shrieks of the struggling prisoners drowned out by the raucous laughter of the street women at the edge of the scaffolding, watching the gleaming little blade do its emasculating work -- again and again and again.

Until modern times, Nov 5th has been celebrated as Guy Fawkes Night with bonfires in memory that execution.

My mind recoiled at the thought of castration. The next morning things proceeded apace. I had an idea what was supposed to happen. It was a friendly evening, finishing with Dr.

Jiles saying he was going to leave to visit a number of sick and home-bound parishioners. When he left there was a prolonged and uncomfortable silence.

Pam and I looked at each other without speaking. I realized I was supposed to fuck her. But, how the hell do you do that to a dignified, middle-aged lady you had always respected as a leader of the church?

She was almost thirty years older than I was. At the moment, however, she was far from dignified. I had seen horny women before and Pam was the perfect image of a horny woman.

Her facial expression was slack, her mouth slightly open, and her breathing was heavy. She was almost trembling in anticipation.

After a long, uncomfortable silence, Pam said, "Let's go up to the guest bedroom. The house was empty but Pam closed the door anyway. When she turned to face me she was trembling.

Clearly she wanted to fuck. She hadn't felt a hard one in six months. She needed to spread her legs and take one deep. If I was gonna fuck this horny bitch I wanted to see what she looked like.

I'd never fucked a gal who was over thirty -- or at least admitted she was over thirty. I had no idea what I was in for with a fifty-two year old.

I didn't even know if I could get it up. Pam reached behind her back, unbuttoned her dress, slipped her arms out and the dress fell to the floor.

She stepped out of it. She was wearing a bra and half-slip. She hooked her thumbs in the half-slip and took it off, throwing in on the floor with her dress.

She stood before me in bra and panties. She did not have hose on and she was wearing what some gals called "granny-heels" -- the two-inch heels that she usually wore to church.

She was about five-six and must have weighed at least a hundred and forty pounds. Her tits sagged, even in a strong matron's bra. Her thighs were a bit heavy, but not really that bad and her legs actually might have looked pretty good in spike heels.

Her belly pooched out a little in her panties. But the thing that I noticed first was her beaver. It was visible through her white panties and the hair grew down on her inner thighs at least an inch.

She could never have worn a regular bathing suit with a beaver like that. It was dark brunet and the curly hair was so thick it grew up on her belly in a point, like a man's pubic hair.

She reached behind her and unhooked her bra and when it came off those big tits sagged down and jiggled with every movement. She had huge nipples and they were erect.

She hooked her thumbs in her panties and pulled them down, kicking them off into the pile with her other clothes.

Then she just stood there stark naked, trembling in anticipation, and let me look at her. That was the hairiest pussy I had ever seen in my life and this lady was obviously very eager to fuck.

I figured I had better undress and I did so. She watched me hungrily as I stripped. When I was naked she walked over to me rapidly and dropped to her knees on the lush carpet.

Grabbing my flaccid cock she took it into her mouth and I felt her tongue start to work on it as she lightly massaged my testicles with her fingers.

Gals had sucked my dick before but never as skillfully as this. She had me erect before I even realized it.

Then she reached around me and took my butt in both her hands and pulled me forward so my cock went deep into her mouth -- then deeper -- and finally her lips were in my pubic hair.

I had seven inches. Deep throat! How the hell did a preacher's wife learn to deep throat? I was turning on. In a single motion she reached up and grabbed my hands and pulled me down on my knees between her legs.

She spread her legs as wide as she could, lifted her knees up in the air, and guided my cock into a big, wet, soft, loose, sloppy pussy.

I couldn't help myself -- I started to hump. She was panting with excitement. She matched me hump for hump and laid back. Hoss kept pounding one huge orgasm after another from her wild cunt.

After one huge orgasm he pulled out and dipped his cock in their piss and told her to fucking suck him. She sucked her cunt juices, piss and his pre-cum from his obscene tattooed fuck meat and he plunged back into her cunt.

As he drove his prick even deeper he told her that Satan would want her husband to watch her get ravished by a freak. They could torture and even kill the cock-sucker after they humiliated him if she wanted to.

Her answer was a huge orgasm and then she passed out. Grace woke in a fog. She seemed to be laying on an old smelly mattress in a dirty room.

She remembered a little of what happened after she passed out from a huge orgasm. Hoss shook her awake and said they had to leave. He had broken into the main office and stolen money and may have killed some do gooder cock-sucker who tried to catch him.

He had her drugs and booze and the stolen money in a bag. Then she was in a car giving black guys blow jobs. Then she was in a very nice hotel room watching Hoss give well dressed older guys blow jobs.

Men who paid a lot for boys. Then she and Hoss were popping more pills and drinking from a new bottle of something while she sat on his hard cock.

He said they had made a lot of money whoring. Now she was in this fucked up piece of shit room. Just then the door opened and a young girl of about 12 entered.

She looked like Hoss. Skinny, black hair, body piercings, black cut off shirt and baggy black pants that almost fell off of her hip bones. Red eyes and fucking high.

She said her name was Rhonda and she was a friend of Hoss who used to live here with a bunch of other young run away drop outs.

She said they got by how ever they could and were a tight family. Rhonda gave Grace more pills and a bottle after she took some and a big swig. She said Hoss was out trying to score drugs for them.

Grace said she was trying to remember last night after they ran away from the troubled youth center.

Rhonda laughed and said staying high and fucking was what they did. Kids could make a lot of money. Hoss had told her that Grace was older and married to a preacher who never even fucked her.

Grace said she would kill the motherfucking preacher if she had the chance and drink his blood. Grace said she was fucking horny talking about killing as she pulled her dress off.

Rhonda stuck her tongue out and said her stud would feel good on a clit. Rhonda pushed Grace onto her back and spread her legs.

Rhonda kissed her and fucked her mouth with her studded tongue. Grace tasted her unwashed fucked cunt and about came again.

Rhomda roared and collapsed on Grace. She said Grace was a fucking hot older woman. Hoss had told her that she was a hot fuck too. After all, they were family and shared everything.

Hoss said he loved her too. She was the only one at the camp who was fucking cool and let him be himself. Grace said she never had children and she loved them as her son and daughter.

She said her ass hole husband and the up tight congregation would never understand her need for family love, what the motherfuckers called incest.

Hoss said he had scored a bunch of drugs and had swiped some booze at a liquor store and they should celebrate. And they did. Totally fucked up but in love.

Rhonda, so skinny and young and hot looking nude with her body art and piercings and no morals. Hoss, a hot little freaky looking criminal with a big cock and an appetite for violence.

Grace said it was time to go see her ass hole husband and decide what to do with him. Both Rhonda and Hoss said they would go and do anything with her.

Hoss said he would kill the motherfucker if she wanted him to. Grace said he would shit when he saw them with her. She said he would also shit a huge turd when he saw her dyed black hair, tongue stud and nipple rings.

He heard a noise and thought maybe it was someone in need of his guidance. Little did he know. He was shocked when he looked up and saw Grace leaning on the door jam, obviously drunk, dirty dress, dyed black hair and holding a bottle of spirits.

Well, let me tell you. You sent me to that camp for troubled youth to have more time with your prissy helpless congregation.

Thank you. I met a 14 year old boy who respected me and we connected. He has a cock like a horse and fucks me senseless.

I met a 12 year old little girl who loves me and eats my hairy cunt. Too bad you never would, you missed a real fucking treat.

They may look like hippy Goth freaks to you but they are family to me. Preacher James stood up and started to tell Grace to get out when Hoss came in and hit him in the stomach and then in the face.

James fell back bleeding in his chair and Hoss taped him to it, helpless. Grace introduced him as her son and lover Hoss and then brought in Rhonda who she introduced as her daughter and lover Rhonda.

Grace said it looked like that made Hoss as horny as she was. She pulled her dress off and showed her nipple rings and leaking hairy cunt.

She spread her legs and told Hoss to fuck his mother in front of his new father. How could his faithful wife be drunk and fucking a boy in front of him?

After Grace had a huge orgasm and Hoss pulled his spent cock out of her fucked cunt. James saw this dirty little tattooed skinny girl eat her cunt out.

As James slipped off into a drunken high state he felt his clothes cut off. Then his hands were freed.

He had never felt so enlightened and free before. Also horny like never in his protected life. He went over to Grace and kissed her fucked cunt lips, then her mouth and said he was truly a sorry motherfucker and wanted her love and their new family.

Grace told him to fuck her like a proper husband and he rammed his rigid prick into her ravished cunt and they both cried out in their passion.

Rhonda looked up at him and asked if he would fuck her. James felt such joy as his little 12 year old girl took his hard cock in her cunt and she rode him off to another orgasm.

Hoss said he loved him as James sucked his first cock. He loved the big cock filled his cock sucking mouth with streams of cum.

Grace and Rhonda clapped as cum even ran out of his nose. That night the church changed directions due to Preacher James being totally fucked up and thinking about young cock and cunt.

He brought Hoss and Rhonda out and they stood by the pulpit. Those more enlightened members heard the preacher say that he and Grace had taken these children as their own and there would be a party for them in the old basement, alcohol would be served and enlightened members would experience the love this 14 year old boy and 12 year old girl had to offer.

Hoss stepped forward and more left as his hanging cock swelled in his shorts. He said he might look like a freak but he wanted to love any men or women who liked his looks.

Then Rhonda stepped forward and said shemight look different but she just wanted to drink and show personal love to any man or woman who liked her.

More left. The preacher, Grace and the children then left and entered the old basement, lit by candles, resembling an old dungeon. Several couples with children entered and took drinks as did several old ladies and some single men.

It was dark but all could see his stiffening cock, tattoos and piercings. Then Rhonda undressed and her skinny 12 year old body was covered with tattoos and piercings too.

The two families, even their children were drunk and the mothers undressed and said they had been really loving their children since birth.

They thanked the preacher for giving permission in this gathering. The several old ladies were nude and kissing. Preacher James was nude and one of the men was sucking his cock as he clapped his hands and raised this arms in a prayer of thanks for the new congregation.

He said every good parent should introduce their children to the joy of sex at the earliest age.

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Sex was not mentioned once. He talked in the most general terms -- almost like a sermon. I tried to ask questions but all I got back were generalities about people and needs and sins and God and right and wrong and casting the first stone.

And when he finished he got up and, wordlessly, left me alone in the room. I felt strange. Very strange.

He talked gibberish but somehow I understood. He had not said it! He had never said it! And yet, as I got up and walked out of the church through a silent, empty sanctuary, I knew in my heart what he was asking me to do.

He was asking me to fuck his wife! Alone in my apartment that night I thought again and again about that conversation.

I'm a preacher, but not a prude. I'd fucked my share of girls since college. Of course I had to be very careful to avoid even the slightest suspicion.

I had always thought of it as a search for "safe pussy. So far I had a spotless reputation. But fuck the preacher's wife?

It was so absurd that no one would ever suspect it, but still? What the hell was I going to do? And Wade, poor Wade! They were gonna castrate Wade Jiles.

What an ugly thing! I remembered reading about the Barbary pirates capturing Christians from ships in the Mediterranean and holding them for ransom.

When they got a young couple they would castrate the husband so he could work in some Algerian brothel where he watched his wife get regularly fucked, her market value declining with each thick Algerian penis she serviced.

When she was just a worn-out whore, they would accept the ransom money and send the two back to Europe -- still a couple, but now mismatched -- the wife conditioned for heavy use and the husband without his testicles.

The King James Bible on the table caught my eye. It reminded me that the Barbary pirates were not alone.

The English had raised castration to the level of a spectator sport. After capturing the men who conspired to kill King James by blowing up Parliament in , a half-dozen prisoners were led to a scaffold erected in the Old Palace Yard at Westminster.

Before a jeering, laughing crowd of spectators, they were stripped and castrated -- their testicles flung out to the waiting hounds.

After this indignity they were executed. It was the women who laughed the loudest and moved up closest for the best view.

I could almost hear the shrieks of the struggling prisoners drowned out by the raucous laughter of the street women at the edge of the scaffolding, watching the gleaming little blade do its emasculating work -- again and again and again.

Until modern times, Nov 5th has been celebrated as Guy Fawkes Night with bonfires in memory that execution. My mind recoiled at the thought of castration.

The next morning things proceeded apace. I had an idea what was supposed to happen. It was a friendly evening, finishing with Dr.

Jiles saying he was going to leave to visit a number of sick and home-bound parishioners. When he left there was a prolonged and uncomfortable silence.

Pam and I looked at each other without speaking. I realized I was supposed to fuck her. But, how the hell do you do that to a dignified, middle-aged lady you had always respected as a leader of the church?

She was almost thirty years older than I was. At the moment, however, she was far from dignified. I had seen horny women before and Pam was the perfect image of a horny woman.

Her facial expression was slack, her mouth slightly open, and her breathing was heavy. She was almost trembling in anticipation. After a long, uncomfortable silence, Pam said, "Let's go up to the guest bedroom.

The house was empty but Pam closed the door anyway. When she turned to face me she was trembling. Clearly she wanted to fuck. She hadn't felt a hard one in six months.

She needed to spread her legs and take one deep. If I was gonna fuck this horny bitch I wanted to see what she looked like. I'd never fucked a gal who was over thirty -- or at least admitted she was over thirty.

I had no idea what I was in for with a fifty-two year old. I didn't even know if I could get it up. Pam reached behind her back, unbuttoned her dress, slipped her arms out and the dress fell to the floor.

She stepped out of it. She was wearing a bra and half-slip. She hooked her thumbs in the half-slip and took it off, throwing in on the floor with her dress.

She stood before me in bra and panties. She did not have hose on and she was wearing what some gals called "granny-heels" -- the two-inch heels that she usually wore to church.

She was about five-six and must have weighed at least a hundred and forty pounds. Her tits sagged, even in a strong matron's bra.

Her thighs were a bit heavy, but not really that bad and her legs actually might have looked pretty good in spike heels. Her belly pooched out a little in her panties.

But the thing that I noticed first was her beaver. It was visible through her white panties and the hair grew down on her inner thighs at least an inch.

She could never have worn a regular bathing suit with a beaver like that. It was dark brunet and the curly hair was so thick it grew up on her belly in a point, like a man's pubic hair.

She reached behind her and unhooked her bra and when it came off those big tits sagged down and jiggled with every movement.

She had huge nipples and they were erect. She hooked her thumbs in her panties and pulled them down, kicking them off into the pile with her other clothes.

Then she just stood there stark naked, trembling in anticipation, and let me look at her. That was the hairiest pussy I had ever seen in my life and this lady was obviously very eager to fuck.

I figured I had better undress and I did so. She watched me hungrily as I stripped. When I was naked she walked over to me rapidly and dropped to her knees on the lush carpet.

Grabbing my flaccid cock she took it into her mouth and I felt her tongue start to work on it as she lightly massaged my testicles with her fingers.

Gals had sucked my dick before but never as skillfully as this. She had me erect before I even realized it. Then she reached around me and took my butt in both her hands and pulled me forward so my cock went deep into her mouth -- then deeper -- and finally her lips were in my pubic hair.

I had seven inches. Deep throat! How the hell did a preacher's wife learn to deep throat? I was turning on. She saw his eyes light up and she squeezed his leg and said fuck these cock-suckers who think they know every fucking thing, lets get fucking high while we talk.

She gave him a number of pills and he chased them with the Vodka. She did the same. In no time they were both totally wasted and drunk.

Hoss slurred that he loved staying high and he had tremendous orgasms when he masturbated. She said she understood that because she used a big black dildo to fuck herself to great orgasms.

She said if she was really frustrated she would lay in the tub and spread her legs and piss and pray that if there was a Satan her cunt was his. She pretended the black dildo was his big cock fucking his sperm and spawn in her.

He said he would also serve Satan with her and he was so fucking high that he wanted to see her cunt that she would give to the Master.

She took a big drink and pulled her dress up and showed him her swollen wet cunt slit. She took him to the bathroom and she lay in the tub nude and spread her legs and asked him to join her pissing and her piss gushed as he lay next to her and his piss shot into the air splashing and soaking both of them.

When they finished, laying in warm piss she asked him to ravish her cunt like the Satan she prayed for. She yelled to fuck her unchristian cunt as he plowed her with his huge cock.

She said his cock was fantastic and she wished the congregation and her pious husband could see her praying to Satan and being fucked by a boy who she wished was Satan.

Hoss kept pounding one huge orgasm after another from her wild cunt. After one huge orgasm he pulled out and dipped his cock in their piss and told her to fucking suck him.

She sucked her cunt juices, piss and his pre-cum from his obscene tattooed fuck meat and he plunged back into her cunt. As he drove his prick even deeper he told her that Satan would want her husband to watch her get ravished by a freak.

They could torture and even kill the cock-sucker after they humiliated him if she wanted to. Her answer was a huge orgasm and then she passed out.

Grace woke in a fog. She seemed to be laying on an old smelly mattress in a dirty room. She remembered a little of what happened after she passed out from a huge orgasm.

Hoss shook her awake and said they had to leave. He had broken into the main office and stolen money and may have killed some do gooder cock-sucker who tried to catch him.

He had her drugs and booze and the stolen money in a bag. Then she was in a car giving black guys blow jobs. Then she was in a very nice hotel room watching Hoss give well dressed older guys blow jobs.

Men who paid a lot for boys. Then she and Hoss were popping more pills and drinking from a new bottle of something while she sat on his hard cock.

He said they had made a lot of money whoring. Now she was in this fucked up piece of shit room. Just then the door opened and a young girl of about 12 entered.

She looked like Hoss. Skinny, black hair, body piercings, black cut off shirt and baggy black pants that almost fell off of her hip bones. Red eyes and fucking high.

She said her name was Rhonda and she was a friend of Hoss who used to live here with a bunch of other young run away drop outs. She said they got by how ever they could and were a tight family.

Rhonda gave Grace more pills and a bottle after she took some and a big swig. She said Hoss was out trying to score drugs for them.

Grace said she was trying to remember last night after they ran away from the troubled youth center. Rhonda laughed and said staying high and fucking was what they did.

Kids could make a lot of money. Hoss had told her that Grace was older and married to a preacher who never even fucked her.

Grace said she would kill the motherfucking preacher if she had the chance and drink his blood. Grace said she was fucking horny talking about killing as she pulled her dress off.

Rhonda stuck her tongue out and said her stud would feel good on a clit. Rhonda pushed Grace onto her back and spread her legs. Rhonda kissed her and fucked her mouth with her studded tongue.

Grace tasted her unwashed fucked cunt and about came again. Rhomda roared and collapsed on Grace. She said Grace was a fucking hot older woman.

Hoss had told her that she was a hot fuck too. After all, they were family and shared everything. Hoss said he loved her too. She was the only one at the camp who was fucking cool and let him be himself.

Grace said she never had children and she loved them as her son and daughter. She said her ass hole husband and the up tight congregation would never understand her need for family love, what the motherfuckers called incest.

Hoss said he had scored a bunch of drugs and had swiped some booze at a liquor store and they should celebrate.

And they did. Totally fucked up but in love. Rhonda, so skinny and young and hot looking nude with her body art and piercings and no morals. Hoss, a hot little freaky looking criminal with a big cock and an appetite for violence.

Grace said it was time to go see her ass hole husband and decide what to do with him. Both Rhonda and Hoss said they would go and do anything with her.

Hoss said he would kill the motherfucker if she wanted him to. Grace said he would shit when he saw them with her. She said he would also shit a huge turd when he saw her dyed black hair, tongue stud and nipple rings.

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