Feature Writer: Dewhead2016
Feature Title: The New Congregation
Uploaded: 20.11.2017
Author’s Notes: This story is inspired by Ask and Ye Shall receive by De Sade.
The New Congregation
This is a more story focused portion of the novel intended to help set the scene and show the possible conliction that will be happening later. As always constructive feedback is appreciated.
Paul knew he was destined for greatness.
It wasn’t just arrogant boasting either. His father had just become the number one pastor in the Nation and that congregation would soon be his to lead when the time was right. That’s not to say his father was gonna quit anytime soon, but little by little Paul had been getting groomed to take over the family business.
His father was not the only contributing member to this great success however. His mother was the lead singer and pianist, which is a major reason for their rise in popularity. She had the voice of an angel and combined with her classically trained musical style it just could not be duplicated.
Chastity, his sister, was also a vital member. She was the marketing arm and made sure that all the tv contracts were in place and the merchandise was always in stock on the website. Not to mention that she actually lived up to the name and had swore off any sexual relations until the day of her marriage, which seeing as she was turning 29 in a couple of months was slowly creeping up on her.
“What did you think of the turnout today son?” His father asked him after the congregation had left the monstrosity of a church that they preached in.
“As usual dad it was a full house, even had people standing in the back because their was no room to sit down.” was his response, slightly annoyed because obviously his father knew it was a great turnout.
“Well, I’m just finishing up so can you make sure and turn out all the lights and lock the door. I’ll meet you at home, your mom is making some chicken fried steak for dinner.” and with that he walked out the side door to his car.
Despite what people might think it was a chore to turn off all these lights, easily a 5 minute endeavor because of the size, but he was used to it nonetheless as it had always been his job. As he flipped off the final light and headed to the door he couldn’t help but think about all this being his someday. It was a daunting thought that gave him some pause. Was he really ready? He didn’t have time to answer because he heard the door handle turn at the front and rushed to meet whoever was coming in.
“I’m sorry, we are closed for the day.” He said while running to the door.
“Oh, please I need to talk to someone and was hoping your father was here.” came the lady’s voice which Paul instantly recognized instantly as Cindy Blair his mother’s best friend.
“You just missed him Cindy, is everything OK?” Paul had known her since he was a little kid and had never seen her so distraught before.
“Paul do you think maybe we could sit and talk. I found some troubling stuff out about my husband and just need to vent.”
“Is it not something you can share with my mom? You guys have always been close.”
Her actions so far had seemed a little out of sorts to Paul
“She wasn’t answering her phone and I really need to talk with someone.”
Her voice was starting to crack and Paul was afraid she was going to start crying any minute.
He lead her into the main hall and they sat in a couple of chairs facing each other. Paul took her hands in his and looked into her eyes as if silently communicating with her that he understood and was willing to listen to her. That was all Cindy needed and she began to open up about what she knew.
“Well, you know me and my husband have been married for about twenty-five years and never really had much of an argument ever.”
Her eyes looking at his now with little tears starting to form.
“Today I came home and saw him with our nanny on our bed.” She started slowing rubbing Paul’s hands. “She was screaming at him in a language I don’t speak but she definitely was enjoying herself.”
Paul was speechless, and literally sitting there with his mouth open. What had she just told him and why? Did she really trust him that much, or was this something he really needed to get his father for? No, he thought, if I’m gonna be the man of this church someday I need to do some of the harder things that come with the job.
“I’m sorry to hear that CIndy, I had always thought your husband looked at you with affection.”
She slightly licked her lips and continued with her story.
“He has Paul, which is why it was weird to see him like that. Rutting that bitch like his life depended on it!”
“CINDY, this is a house of God you mustn’t say things like that in here.” He chastised her, but also was aware of his own erection slowly starting to grow in his pants.
What was this woman playing at and why was he still listening to her. He had always thought she was a lovely lady but never looked at her in the way of lust. She was his mothers best friend and was almost fifty.
“I know and I’m sorry but Paul I feel I have to just let this out to someone. Please don’t turn me away.”
She had uncrossed her legs now and extended one of them out to just barely thought Paul’s.
“You know I am here for you always Cindy, just please try to compose yourself.”
Paul shifted in his seat trying to hide the fact his cock was growing in his pants, but Cindy knew.
“I blame myself you know.” She continued, “I never should have hired a maid with breasts as big as mine, they have always been Harold’s weakness.”
Paul’s eyes darted to Cindy’s chest, which clearly was heaving up and down and subconsciously he agreed with Harold. They were nice, high C low D he thought.
“What am I doing.” He thought, I can’t be doing this, this is a house of God.
He will smite me and her if this continues, but he was unable to remove his hands from hers which she had progressed up to his arms. This caused her to have to lean forward giving Paul a better shot of her cleavage, causing a stir in his loins.
Cindy’s leg had now left its shoe behind and was sliding up and down Paul’s leg. She knew he was falling, she just had to slowly keep the push.
“Paul, thank you for listening to me. I just don’t understand it. Do I not look attractive enough to maintain a man’s attention?”
She slowly undid the first button of her shirt, unveiling a little more of her supple mounds.
Paul swallowed real hard, adjusting himself once again to try and relieve the pressure in his crotch. What was this woman doing to him. Why could he not resist her.
“God, give me the strength to face this trial and push the thoughts out.”
“You find me attractive don’t you Paul? I mean, you would stay with me and not cheat on me with a slutty little maid right?”
Her foot had now slowly rested on his crotch region while also raising her dress hem high enough for Paul to get a glimpse of her pussy.
Paul shot up from his chair, startling the woman and almost causing her to fall out of her chair..
“I think we have discussed this enough for today. Please if you don’t mind, I have to get home. My folks are probably getting worried about me.”
He hated that he had to do this. The feeling was so good, but he knew if he didn’t make a move right then it would be too late.
Mrs. Blair moved with an unnatural quickness and got behind Paul, quickly shoving a hand down his pants while wrapping her other arm around his chest.
“You didn’t answer my question though Paul? You find me attractive don’t you, you would stay with me right?”
She slowly started gripping and releasing his cock in a smooth motion and got a wry smile when she heard a moan escape his lips.
“The cock in your pants tells me your answer but I want to hear it from you.”
“You are very lovely Cindy, but this is a house of God and must be treated with reverence.”
He could feel her hand and unknowingly he noticed his hands had loosened the button and zipper allowing his full 10 inch manhood to spring free.
“Your right my child, I guess I must kneel in worship.”
And with that she spun him around, got on her knees, and inhaled his member. Her head was bobbing on his thick shaft while she undid her shirt and removed her dress, leaving her stark naked on her knees in front of Paul.
“You…need…to…umm…to…oh my…yes.”
Paul put his hand on the back of her head and started matching her head bobs with his thrusts. He couldn’t even think straight anymore. He knew it was wrong and inside he could feel himself struggling with the guilt of what he was doing, crying almost even, but his body was betraying him and he knew it. He wasn’t gonna last long, after all he had never been with a woman before and he could feel it already building up in him.
Cindy must have noticed as well because she slowed her pace and popped his cock head out of her mouth.
“You see Paul, this is the feeling of lust. One of the cardinal sins, but you already knew that. What you may not know is that my lord has been watching your family for sometime. You have a lot of followers and he would love to see them turn against God and follow him. Your father was the primary target but then he realized that you would last much longer so he chose you.”
Paul couldn’t believe his ears.
“Why do you worship Satan, he is a deceiver and manipulator.”
“Bold words coming from someone who just had their dick in my mouth.” She swallowed his dick again knowing that he would not be swayed into serving Satan just yet but she knew that the more pleasure he experienced now would help ease his conversion later.
“STOP THIS!!” He yelled, as empty a threat as he could muster as he gripped her head and slammed it on his cock when his orgasm hit.
Streams of cum flowed into her mouth and she gladly drank it all.
Cindy got up and started getting dressed to leave.
“Just think about this Paul. If your Lord existed, why did he let me suck your dick right here in his holy place?”
She grabbed his cock and put it right against her pussy. He could feel the heat radiating from it and wanted so badly to spear her but could not. It was not right and he knew it.
“All you have to do is give yourself to my Lord and anything you desire he will help you achieve. Fame, money, women, whatever your desire.”
As she walked away and out of the church Paul stood there with his still erect cock. His mind completely fucked from what he just witnessed. Was she right? Why did God allow this to happen? What desires could he possibly have that couldn’t be taken care of by the Lord. He had to go home and get some food, a shower, and some sleep. No doubt he had succeeded his first test but his faith was horribly shaken and he needed to reflect on all this.
THE END