"How was the conference?" "Just fine, dear"

by Can We Talk?

I like dialog and hope you do too. If sacrilege offends you please skip this one.

As the three conservatively-dressed ladies walked back toward their room, they chatted about the afternoon session that they had attended. An observer would have known that the trio was a part of the Midwest Conference on Caring Christian Women, whose participants had filled the resort hotel to overflowing with a multitude of mature matrons, middle age and older. The ladies of the conference could be identified by their lack of resort-style dress, with a noticeable absence of shorts and tee-tops and a wealth of long sleeves and longer hems.

The speaker at the afternoon session, a Mrs. Alice Bloomfield, had given an interesting and entertaining presentation on the role of the older women in the church, and how their lives could be fulfilling and satisfying by assisting younger couples in raising their children, even occasionally baby-sitting with the little ones so that the young mothers could have some free time to spend with their friends and husbands.

When the trio was inside the room, the youngest by a year went to the small refrigerator and took out 3 bottles of soda, pouring them into glasses., adding ice. She then rummaged in her suitcase and produced a bottle of rum, which she generously added to the cokes. Handing the drinks to the others, Donna Braxton raised her glass in a toasting gesture.

"Well, my fine upstanding church workers, here's to a couple of days off from being the sweet and kindly souls who work diligently to assist all the good parishioners to have proper and fulfilling lives through their friend and savior, and who will finally get a chance to indulge in some hot perverted sex together."

The women laughed, then drank deeply of the wonderful intoxicating beverage that was denied them at home.

"You know, I am sure the program committee didn't make their decision on the speaker today based on her looks, but they sure did a hell of a good job! " Donna laughed.

Gladys Patton, the minister's wife, rejoined. "Christ yes, Donna, the whole time she was talking all I could do was think about how she would look with her clothes off and those big boobs out where they could be fondled and kissed!"

Donna laughed, and Laura, the choir director of the church, said, "Oh God, my tongue was hard the whole time, just thinking about my head between her legs and my tongue up her twat!"

Donna, who was attending the conference as the director of the childrens programs at the church, said, "Oh Laura, you are such a fucking slut! Hell, that's what you think about all the time, tongues and twats!" she laughed.

"Well what other fun do we fine, upstanding Christian mothers have besides fucking and sucking each other? "

The three ladies had been enjoying their secret lesbian lives for the past three years, ever since they had first attended an overnight meeting. At that time they had gone together at the urging of Gladys to her room for a forbidden drink of alcohol, and after a few drinks their inhibitions had lowered enough to allow them to share with each other their lesbian past.

"I really liked her plan of having us older ladies baby-sit for the younger ones, don't you? Especially for the little girls who need to learn how much fun it is to have the nice ladies kiss their little asses and lick their little pussies!" Gladys said.

"Oh Laura, did you hear what the prim and proper wife of our beloved minister said about eating little girls' hairless pussies? Oh, I am utterly shocked!" Donna laughed.

Laura responded with a grin. "Oh yes, I am shocked! Just totally shocked! To think that our spiritual leader, the very epitome of proper conduct, would talk to us about putting her head between the slender little legs of a young girl, and using her tongue on her tiny clit and darling pussy lips." They all laughed, the liquor relaxing them, allowing them to shed the usual decorous restraint they practiced.

"Well, speaking of kissing big boobies, if a certain young singer with a healthy chest were to remove her dress and take off her bra, perhaps her friends could fondle and kiss her more than ample ones enough to compare them to the speaker's?" Gladys said, grinning at the dark-haired choir director.

"Oh my goodness gracious me! Now I am being urged by our spiritual leader to expose my body to others in a flagrantly sinful way!" Donna laughed. "Well, I want to follow our leader and be a good and obedient Christian women!"

She stood and began to open the front of her long dress, then carefully grasped the hem and lifted it over her head, laying it on the dresser. She turned toward the other 2 women clad in panties and bra. She reached to unsnap the bra, pulling it away to reveal her magnificent breasts, the nipples distended by the drink and the talk. She stepped out of the panties, her long muscular legs framing at the apex a bush of curly auburn hair. The sweet swell of her pussy was bisected by the outer lips of her pussy, and she stood with her legs apart, hands on her hips, smiling at her fellow Women for Christ.

"Oh my God, Gladys, the devil is tempting us mightily isn't he? We ought to earnestly pray that we can resist this unrighteous attempt to turn us away from the path of good and right conduct, trying to get us to lust after this beautiful woman with the nice rack and the gorgeous cunt!" Laura said, laughing.

"Oh you are so right Sister Laura; we need God to help us resist the devil's encouragement to take off all our clothes and lay this delicious creature on the bed and one of us to sit on her face so she can lick and suck a pussy, while the other one gets between her beautiful legs and eats her pretty cunt!"

Laura clasped her hands in prayer and looked up toward the ceiling. "Oh Lord, please help your servants to resist the work of the Enemy! We know how sinful it is for respected women of your church to get all naked and horny, and spend the whole evening indulging in unholy sexual conduct instead of praying and reading our Bibles. Even though we know how much pleasure we can have by kissing each others cunts, sucking on stiff clits, and using our tongues to rim pretty assholes, please give us the moral strength to do the proper thing, using our mouths to glorify you instead of kissing cunts. In the name of our Lord and Savior, Amen."

By the time Laura was finished with her prayer, Gladys was as naked as Donna, her rounded figure lush and inviting. Her large, womanly breasts swelled out invitingly, and her full-figured profile was the classic "Fair and Forty" of Victorian times.

"What a wonderful prayer my dear!" Gladys smiled. "And we are here to help you by testing your ability to resist temptation of the most wicked kind. Come Sister Donna, let us assist our friend in this trial."

Gladys and Donna quickly removed Laura's clothing, and the three friends stood and hugged in a group, the womanly flesh of legs and breasts making pleasant contact. The began to kiss each other in a most un-Christian way, with mouths open wide and tongues actively licking and lapping.

Donna had found a video online this past winter that showed young Japanese girls kissing and licking each other's mouths and tongues for 30 minutes at a time, and the older women found to their delight that such prolonged deep kissing was wonderful foreplay, and could be extended indefinitely. Now that they had the entire evening for fun, they were in no hurry to "cum and go" as they did with their husbands. Instead they moved from mouth to mouth, sucking each others tongues and licking the inside of each others wide open mouths.

After many pleasurable minutes of deeply sexual kissing, they broke apart and smiled at each other.

"God Laura, I am so fucking glad you taught us how to kiss like that! I never thought my clit would grow hard just by kissing!" Donna said.

"Well, so far the Devil is winning the battle, 'cuz I have a very wicked desire to kiss a couple of pretty girls all over their hot little bodies!" Laura responded. "And I'll drink to that!"

The women refilled their glasses. Donna sat on the bed and leaned back against the headboard. She raised her knees and spread her legs, exposing her pretty pussy. Laura sat in the armchair and threw a long leg over each arm, so that the others could get a clear view of her cunt. Gladys lay stretched out on the settee, propped up on one elbow to hold her drink, one legs extended and the other bent at the knee, showing her mature vulva in high relief.

As the three attractive women relaxed and sipped their drinks, relishing this stolen time alone and away from families and church, in no hurry to consummate their lesbian pleasures, they chatted amiably as they often did, about sex.

"Laura, if you could spread the legs of any of your choir singers, whose pussy would you like to kiss the most?" Gladys asked.

"Oh golly gee, Mrs. Patton, that is a very naughty question! Sister Donna, the good wife of our esteemed minister has posed a very naughty question to me. I don't really think it proper to talk about which of the girls and women in my choir that I would most like to get all naked and in my bed with her legs spread and my mouth on her pussy, licking and sucking her, do you?"

"Well out of respect for our spiritual leader, I think it would only be proper to answer her question, my dear." Donna laughed.

"OK then, after giving it some thought, it would be a choice between little Amy Foster and the head cheerleader, Lori Daniels. It would be hard to choose whether it would be more fun to eat the pretty little hairless pussy of a 6-year old darling, or lick all over the heavenly body of 15-year old teeny." Laura pretended to be in deep concentration.

"It is a very hard choice, ladies. As you know, the succulent, tender, oh-so-tasty twat of a pretty preteen is one of the most delicious morsels to ever pass my lips. When a cute darling like that gets naked and spreads her little legs nice and wide so that a loving mommy or grandma or sister or the director of the choir can put her open mouth on a darling yummy cunt and spend an hour just licking and kissing and sucking on the delicious little kiddie cunt, it is a taste of heaven." Donna laughed.

"So that is the singer's idea of heaven is it?" Gladys laughed, reaching her hand down and extending a finger to gently stroke her clit. "When we get to Heaven, we will be singing praises to the savior and praying to our creator, and while we are all doing that, pretty Laura will spend her time in the company of beautiful young girls just licking and sucking their succulent little bodies in an endless feast of devilish delectable delights!"

"Well, hell, I have always thought that spending eternity fucking and sucking an endless supply of hot young girls would be vastly preferable to sitting around praying and singing hymns." Donna laughed.

"Well, back on earth my other choice besides little Miss Foster would be the delicious Miss Daniels with the heavenly ass and wonderful teen tits. Those gorgeous athlete's legs could really squeeze my head when I was performing cunnilingus on her if she wasn't careful!" Laura said. "And it would definitely be fun to have that darling firm young ass raised up high so I could get my mouth on from behind and spend a wonderful hour or so just tongue-fucking her pretty asshole and licking her twat, with my cheeks resting on the most spectacular young ass-cheeks in town!"

"God she is hot isn't she?" Gladys said. "Do you suppose if I asked my husband to offer a prayer to God and ask Him to let his prim and proper wife spend an hour in bed with a fantastic teen girl like Lori that God would answer my prayers?" the minister's wife laughed. "Hell, if God would answer prayers like that, we would be on our knees in supplication all the fucking time! And I don't mean on our knees giving blowjobs either!"

Donna spread her legs far apart and began to masturbate. "Well, all this talk about kissing and licking and sucking young girls is getting me hot, my fellow Christian Women, and I think this conference could use more action and less talking for this session! How about, my sisters in Christ, can I get one of you to spend some time with your sweet mouth on my pussy?"

The three mature women, respected matrons of the church, prim and proper models for others, moved into position to spend a delightful hour in a lesbian orgy, only finally resting when they were drained completely, pleasantly exhausted, their tongues fatigued from the non-stop activity, and their various erogenous zones tingling with pleasure from all the wonderful fun.