Free Repent: A Very Bad Boy Romance by Mercy Faulk

I stood and moved to the center of the circle, about as red as Janice was earlier, my heart pounding.
    “Ladies, God spoke to me earlier today and showed me His divine path to teaching you the joys of married love, and Ms. Richards is going to assist me. Ms. Fletcher, please read verse 2:3.”
    Daisy Fletcher stood and cleared her throat. “Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my beloved among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste.”
    “Tell me what you think that means, Ms. Fletcher.”
    Daisy blushed but was brave enough to say what she thought. “I think it means that she gave him a…a BJ.”
    “Excellent!” roared Pastor Randy. “Do any of you know how to perform such an act?”
    I know for sure that some of them did but they all shook their heads and averted their eyes.
    “Then God has commanded that Ms. Richards demonstrate the proper way to perform this act on your husband.”
    I looked at him in awe and embarrassment. He’d brought me here for this ?! I was shocked, and pissed, and turned on, all at the same time. The one thing I knew was that I wanted to suck him off right now more than anything. But in front of all these girls?
    The look in my eyes pleaded with him for mercy, but all he would say was, “It’s God’s will, Ms. Richards.”
    As I dropped to my knees, Pastor Randy unzipped and pulled out his already throbbing cock. My mouth was filled with saliva just looking at it and I would have gobbled him up, just like I had earlier, but he put his hand on top of my head to stop me.
    “Now Ms. Richards will show you all, very slowly, how to perform this very chore on your own husbands. Please, come closer so you can see everything she does.”
    Surprisingly, they all gathered around us in a tight circle. The heat was intense and so was my lust for the dick bobbing in front of my face.
    “Begin.”
    As I took him into my mouth, Pastor Randy explained the importance of making sure their teeth didn’t catch on any sensitive skin. I moved slowly, and opened my mouth wide to show them how my tongue worked the head and flicked along the shaft. My hand cupped and tugged on his balls, drawing a low moan from him, and a testimonial on how much their husbands would enjoy that.
    I honestly wasn’t paying much attention to the other girls the longer the demonstration went on, but finally Pastor Randy pulled his spit-slickened cock from my eager mouth. I whimpered in protest but quieted when he pulled me up to stand next to him.
    “Any questions on that?” His voice was tight, and I knew it had been difficult for him to stop mid-blowie.
    Trisha Baldwin raised her hand tentatively. “Yes, um, what do you do with the, ya know, stuff ?”
    “You do God’s will, Ms. Baldwin, and swallow what your husband gives you!”
    Trisha looked down in shame for having thought to do any differently. I leaned in and whispered, “It actually tastes really good, especially if he’s just eaten something sweet.” She gave me a small smile in return.
    “But just as a wife must please her husband, so must a husband please his wife. You’ve just seen a demonstration of the former, and now you will see a demonstration of the latter. Ms. Richards, on the table, if you please.”
    My pulse quickened at what I knew was coming next. I still couldn’t believe we were doing this in front of five young women, and was even more flabbergasted that they were all actively enjoying the show.
    I sat on the table edge and lay on my back, keeping my legs together. My breathing was shallow and my heart was racing. I looked up and all five girls were huddled around my feet. Weird…and exciting!
    “Now typically there will be a fair amount of foreplay before you get to this act of love,” Pastor Randy was saying as he gently reached up under my dress and slipped my drenched panties from my legs. His hands gripped my feet and tugged me farther down the table so my ass was hanging