I was fifty six a widow and for many months I was deeply disturbed and on the verge of loosing it completely. Then my savior came into my life. Big, old, thick through the shoulders and a little pot belly Denny came in with a bang to sweep me out of depression and into a life of love, devotion and lasting, ever lasting passion. It came in a flash and my past world crashed to the hell that it was. I had never known that life could be this happy, marvelous and so very stimulating. In the past I was blonde and dumb as a rock. Now I was blonde and desired, wanted and I felt sexy as any women on the planet.
I accepted Denny's invitation to dinner not with reluctance but with anticipation of something new, something I had never lived through before. It felt different and I felt different. This dating was all new to me after thirty eight years of marriage to the same passionless man.
I had a wonderful time and was treated like the lady I was. Yet through out the evening Denny used words that could have a double meaning and at times these words could be taken with a sexual meaning. I thought this was fun and I felt much like a girl on the first date with a boy that may have wanted to move along somewhat faster but not knowing how.
So for that first date I let him move at his own pace. Then the next date was no more than a ride in the country and lunch at a road side diner. The place was small and surprisingly filled to standing room only with bikers. Denny moved among these men with there leather pants and jackets with ease. I saw a few nod and smile. I took this as some kind of stranger approval of Denny guest. "Me"
As we left I got a few cat calls and Denny did something that no man had ever done before he openly in public patted my behind and held his hand there for what seemed along time to show the bikers that he was the boss, owner and sole possessor of this prize. One very large man stood there laughing and called out "Bring her to the fold and let us all enjoy her company."
Denny called back saying "I'll do that brother." I did not know what this was all about but it must have been a Biker thing.
As we pulled out a pretty girl in her mid thirties came out of the diner and stood next to the one Denny had called "Brother" This girl had on leathers like the other Bikers and I guessed she was one with the big guy.
"Do you know those people?" I asked.
"As a matter of fact I know them very well. The big guy Jake is the Pastor at the church I go to and that lady next to him is his wife. Most of the other are also church members. Would you like to go to church with me Sunday?" Denny said watching the road ahead.
I was stunned but saw that these Bikers were nice, friendly and social so I accepted the invitation. Denny said he had something he had to do later that day. He would be busy but would come by about nine thirty the next morning to pick me up for church. I looked forward to seeing these Bikers with out there leathers and chain attached wallets.
We were greeted at the door by a well dressed tall slender man that I remember was one of the Bikers. He sure did not look the same. We were escorted to a seat on the left side. From here we could see the choir loft and there with her hair all neat and held in place with a ribbon was Cindy. Even the choir robe could not hide her very female figure. The leathers had not showed just how fine and round she was. Then when the choir had finished the first selection the big man came out all dressed in white flowing robes with gold trim. I was amazed at the service and how the members were so involved and sang there hearts out.
At the end o f the service Denny took me by the arm and led me down a side aisle to a door that lead to the rear of the church. There we entered a large room were others had already gathered. There was coffee and sweets on two tables. Denny lead me straight to the big man and introduced me to Jake Letterman and his wife Cindy standing by his side. Jake took me in his big strong arms and hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. This was followed in the same manner by Cindy. However I got a little different feeling when Cindy kissed me on the cheek but very close to my mouth. She had removed her choir robe and was now dressed in a tight blouse that hide nothing and showed every thing. We talked and moved around and Denny introduced me to others. Some singles and some couples. Cindy came up and took me away so I could meet some to the other ladies. I asked Cindy were I could wash my hands and she showed me out into the hall and down a few doors. She stood back and let me enter. I had just entered the stall when the outer door opened again and I heard the voices of two ladies.
One said how much she was looking forward to this afternoon and the wonderful time she planed on having. The other lady laughed and said "Martha you would have a good time if no one else showed up." I did not understand this but they both laughed. Then as they went out one said '"I just love the Jake lifts me up." It did not sound like a religious doings but what else could it be.
Then later Denny was asked if he and I were coming to the afternoon retreat. He said he was not sure yet but if he could make it he would. It sounded like I was not to be invited to this retreat get together.
Again my bladder had let me down and so I made my way down the hall to the ladies room. I must have turned to wrong direction and when I opened the door I walked in on the tall man that had welcomed us to the church and a rather round robust lady. The top of her dress open and heavy melon like breasts hanging out. She was kneeling in front of the man. He had his pants open and a very long stiff penis held in one hand while holding the ladies head with the other. She had most of is penis in her mouth. The man looked at me and said "If you don't mind."
I let out a gasp and started to back out of the door. My way was blocked by Jake. He pushed me forward and into the room. I turned to see what he was doing when Cindy came in and closed the door behind her.
The couple engaged in oral sex never stopped what they were doing. I was shocked and stunned into a silence. Jake took me into his arms and said "As you can see our members are very, very friendly to one another. Now that you see how friendly we are I would like to welcome you into our congregation." Jake was still holding me and I was so stupefied that I could not speak.
Cindy came around reaching between Jake and me opening his pants. He held me back so I could see Cindy reach in and pull out his penis. It was thick, hard and the head was very large. I gasped as I had only seen a few penises in my life but this one had to be the daddy of all penises.
Cindy some how got me to kneel. She also took my shaking hand and lifted it to his penis. Cindy kneeled next to me and whispered in my ear. "Wilda suck Jake's cock. Welcome Jake into your heart and let Jake give you the gift of life. Drink from the scepter and raise a women fulfilled.
