
      "Ah," she said, after what actually seemed like five
minutes, "here we are."  She sat up and pulled up on the
straps of her dress, saying: "Sorry, kind of falling out of
this dress."  She laid some papers in her lap and began to
read off lists of local stores at the mall and in the city
that were looking.  "Come on over here and stand behind me
and look at what I've got for you," she said.  Larry walked
behind our couch and stood over her, looking down at her as
she read.   Soon all four were behind her, leaning down, and
Robert said, "Unbelievable."  She turned and looked up at
him, smiling, and her eyes moved down his athletic torso a
few seconds as his hand rubbed his crotch.  Nina put her
hand on his arm, saying softly, "now Robert darling, we're
here to work on your issues."  Chris said: "I've got two
issues I'm lookin' at that I would love to work on," and he
winked at Robert.  "Thank you," Robert said and they bumped
fists.

      Larry acted like the responsible one. "Look, Mrs.
James is here to counsel us. Let's not mess up and get sexy
with her."  Wade shook his head. "That's hard to do.  Look
at the size of her tits!"   I was about to call a halt to
this when, to my surprise, Nina laughed and said: "Well,
they sure are hard to miss, aren't they?"  Then she put the
papers down in her lap and said, her head leaning completely
back: "So have I got your complete attention now?"   She
laughed suggestively, and stayed in that position for a
minute. "You got our attention when we first met you.  And
when we said wear a sweater to the meeting last week - you
did," Wade smiled.  That floored me, and I was concerned
that this meeting had already lost its Christian focus when
Jenni, who had been stirring for a few moments, launched
into the beginning of a hunger cry.  "Feeding time!" Larry
said.  He spoke to me, a little patronizingly, as I gestured
to hand the baby to my wife. "God sure works miracles with a
bab ght Mr. James?"  I smiled.  He went on, his hand
stroking his groin: "I mean, all the DNA shit is there from
the beginning, and the baby grows up to be an adult!  God I
love kids!"

      Assuming modesty was going to send my wife elsewhere
to nurse I said: "Where do you want to feed her?  In the
women's lounge upstairs?"  She said nothing and unbuttoned
the top two buttons of her dress, then began pulling the
left strap of her dress off her shoulder.  I said with
alarm, glancing at the boys: "Are you going to feed her
here? Good Lord, what are you doing?"   Nina looked at me
calmly and said: "I'm sorry, what did you say?"  I sat in
shock and watched as she pulled the dress away to display a
very revealing, scanty, red, sexy weave brassiere. I had
never seen it before.  The left cup was less than half size,
and cut daringly from the strap down to the center of the
bra - breast flesh spilled out all over the place.  I was
completely taken aback, and said discreetly, "Where's your
nursing bra?"   "I didn't want to be rude to them," she
said, laboring to lift the cup of her very large left breast
out of her dress so that the very filled cup sat perched
over the dress hat do you mean?" I asked, confused.  "They
bought me this bra as a present, and I wanted them to see me
in it," she smiled. Struck dumb, the only question I could
summon was: "How did they know what size?"  She giggled, and
whispered in my ear, "They asked me and I told them.
Remember: more than you can handle, honey."

      Jenni's crying,  Nina's apparent willingness to nurse
in front of virtual strangers, and this revelation of a
gift, were conspiring to give me a migraine.  I sat biting
my tongue while my wife looked up at them and asked in a
coquettish voice: "So how do I look?"   Wade, mesmerized,
said: "Awesome.  What do you dudes think?"  Robert was now
standing in front of her, and Chris was walking around the
couch.  Four pairs of adolescent eyes were riveted on my
wife's chest.  "Oh yeah. Wow. But, can't see the whole bra,"
Robert complained.  "Yeah, and we had to go to like, hey
dude how many stores did we go to, Larry?"  Larry was
leaning almost at the level of her left shoulder, Wade at
her right shoulder level.  "Hardly anyone sells bras this
big," Larry said, "it took us all fuckin' day, man."  Chris
jumped in, "Yeah, so let's see the other side."  He was
speaking softly, a lewd grin on that baby face.  By now the
baby was crying constantly, and I had to nudge my wife.
Staring hard a is Nina spoke softly, the lower lip of her
unsmiling mouth somewhat challenging, even defiant:  "I
think it's nursing time."  She took the baby to her lap and
slowly, with her eyes still on Chris, said to him quietly,
in a challenging tone: "You ready for this?"   She dug her
hand in and pulled at her breast, finally getting all of it
out of the cup, pulling it as high as she could toward her
face. She squeezed it lovingly a few times, then pressed at
the nipple, causing milk to squirt in two thin but long
jets, in two different directions.  "Oops," she said softly,
still staring unsmilingly at Chris's face, grooving on his
lustful attention.  I heard Wade's deep voice behind my ear:
"Whoa."

      As Jenni settled in for her meal Nina rested her head
back on the couch. I was very upset at the situation.
"Maybe we should take a break on this meeting," I said to
the four, "my wife really should have some privacy here."
This was ignored.  I was ready to repeat myself when Nina
said: "Oh I don't mind, honey.  Nursing is a beautiful
thing. And they're watching me nurse brings them closer to
me."  Then she slipped the other shoulder strap down to
expose the other side of her bust.  Nina looked up at the
boys, "Thank you again. I just love the way this bra shows
off my big tits."  Then she turned to me, "Wasn't it
considerate of them to buy me this?  I should wear this at
home when I'm nursing." Then she said, grinning, and looking
up at the boys,  "....and, oh I almost forgot, when you're
being a peeping tom in the next room and staring at my
reflection in the mirror."  One of the boys said: "Oooooh,
kinky."

      My  pulse spiked. She knew of my worship from afar?
It was surrealistic, her bringing it up in front of them.  I
glanced around at the young men and then at my wife. "I just
love to watch you," I stammered, clearing my throat, trying
to be discreet.  She spoke loudly, looking down at her
chest, "so have you watched the video you made of me nursing
lately?"  I said: "Nina, this is not like you. The Lord
wants us to keep these feelings to ourselves."  She said,
"We can't help these young Christians find their way if
we're not open, can we?"  She looked up at Robert and said:
"My husband made a video of my nursing, and you know what?
He did close ups of my tits for his viewing pleasure."
After a minute of this increasingly tense situation she
said: "Maybe he'll run home now and get the video camera and
run back here to do Volume II."  She turned to me: "Honey,
why not? Think of the hours of entertainment for you,
sneaking a look at me nursing in front of these very
handsome young ds of ours."  I said nothing, embarrassed
beyond words.

      Wade said, "I hope Jenni has a big appetite.  Those
knockers are full of milk, right Mrs. James?"  I was at the
end of my patience with the coarse language and was about to
speak up when Robert said, "Yeah, your baby is really gonna
chow down. Shit!"  Larry sat down at the couch at the other
side of my wife and said: "There's enough milk in those
fuckin' F cups to feed the whole church."  I raised my
voice, "Let's remember where we are, gentlemen."   Instead
of taking offense my wife said, while Jenni sucked away, her
head lost in the massive titflesh: "Well I don't know about
the whole church! Maybe the youth group though....."  "Jenni
doesn't drink enough to relieve you, does she?" Wade said,
his hand resting on my wife's shoulder.  "What do you do
with the ten gallons in each jug?"  Chris laughed: "Sell it
to the grocery store!"  They all laughed, and my wife
laughed in a way that spooked me and said: "Can't give it to
Dave, it's more than he can handle!"   Larry's eyes were w
two inches of her breast and he said, acting concerned: "No
way, Dave. You don't suck on your wife's tits to help her
out?  Her tits are aching for some relief, Dave!"  "You are
definitely coming to the youth group picnic, church mom,
you'll be the refreshments," Robert laughed.  "It's a date,"
Nina said, her mouth and eyes suddenly serious looking, "you
tell me and I'll be there."

      My wife announced in a soft voice: "Time to switch
faucets - or should I say jugs," and she handed Jenni to me,
then slowly pulled her other breast out of her dress.  Both
of her round, very swollen mammaries were now proudly on
display.  She placed Jenni at the second breast and while
nursing our baby she picked the other breast up as much as
she could and said: "I've tried to suck on my own tits but
even that doesn't help."  "Show us," Wade grunted, his hands
now massaging her shoulders.   The boys were quieter,
unsmiling.  I hadn't sought out the sight of it, but my eyes
drifted to Larry's thin running shorts and I was astonished
to see the tenting at his crotch of what surely pressed the
fabric as a king-size erection.  His hand was no longer
merely rubbing but was around the shaft of his penis and
practically masturbating it in his shorts.  I stood up.
"Nina, it's time we packed up and went home.  Our counseling
efforts are completely unraveling here.  You guys are
getting s with my wife and --"  Nina brought her tit to her
lips and began to lick the nipple, closing her eyes then
opening them in a stare at Larry.  I could understand these
young predators ignoring me but most of the time Nina was
acting as if I was not there.  I let out a sigh and slowly
sat back down.

      The breast slowly slipped away from her mouth and with
a dramatic shift of her eyes to Robert she let it fall
heavily on her chest.  "God I need some relief here," Nina
moaned, "and my back is killing me from these big tits."   I
was now becoming terrified at the transformation in my
wife's soul.  Had the Devil taken control? Nina began
manipulating her other breast and played with her nipple,
making it squirt in long jets.

      I wanted to assert something about modesty and
restraint when she said seductively, with a moan, "hey Wade,
my aching back needs some strong hands...."  It was so eerie
to watch her face lit up with an impish, almost evil smile
as she savored the effect she was having on these troubled
youths.  Nina said, "I have SO much milk in these," and she
looked down at her breasts, "SO much.  I have so much I
think my tits are going to drive me crazy."  "I can help," I
said.  She handed me the baby and stood up, facing us, with
one knee resting on the couch, and beckoned to Wade. "Come
over here and rub my back."  He stepped around the couch and
began to do just that, pulling her dress down to expose her
smooth skin and shoulder blades.  She leaned against him as
his strong hands moved over her flesh.  Wade said: "Dudes,
you ready for a snack?"  She moaned and said nothing, then
grabbed her breasts and squeezed the nipples until milk
sprayed wildly in thin but strong jets. She aimed her te n
the direction of Larry and the others, giggling when she
sprayed them.

      The boys were incredulous, their mouths dropping to
their laps.   "Jack those tits off, Nina honey," Wade said,
his chin resting on her shoulder, his hands roaming over her
hips and her ass.  I sat stunned as my wife almost casually
stood there and shot milk from her breasts in long thin
streams, milk dripping down her hands.  Robert sat down on
the couch where she had sat, and pushed at me, causing me to
stand with the baby.  "Nurse us, Mrs. James. Feed us those
big fuckin' boobs," he said.  Wade's hands were now all over
my wife's breasts, pushing them together and aiming the
nipples at his friends. Her eyes were half closed, looking
diabolical, otherworldly. They were fixed on Larry and
Robert.  She stepped forward and then leaned over in front
of Larry and Robert so that her breasts hung and shook.  "I
don't think Dave likes me doing this," she said, and then
she looked over at me and asked: "or do you?".

      Wade said: "But you like it, don't you mom?"  She
reached her hands around the back of her neck, then Wade
held her hands up behind her.   "You thirsty?" she said to
Larry and Robert, as she looked down at her chest then back
up at them.  She swayed from side to side, causing her
breasts, which hung so incredibly, to swing.  She swayed
harder, making them swing more crazily.  She turned around,
spread her legs, and said to Wade, "pull my dress up."  I
was shocked to see her naked fanny. She touched her toes so
that her boobs hung and shook to their lascivious eyes,
staring past her bare bottom, moist pussy lips, and her
smooth legs.

      Then she turned around, knelt down on the couch
between Robert and Larry, and cupped her tits and offered
them to these excited studs.  She shot titmilk into their
hungry mouths and then mashed the nipples all over their
faces.  I must say it was breathtaking to see her breasts
fluff up and push against their heads, covering them with
her titflesh. Her fingers beautifully spread themselves in
their hair, pulling their heads affectionately into her
bosom.  I  heard sucking and suckling.  She looked at me
wickedly and said: "God this feels good.  Mmmmmm, you guys
are sure hungry."  Then I gasped, seeing her hands roam down
to their crotches.  "Now what was all that rubbing about?
Lord, you must like the way I look in my new bra!"   Chris
was sitting next to Larry and grinned. "Look at those
fucking cow tits," he said, then "Oh yeah, you want those
dicks, don't you  Mrs. Cow."   Nina dramatically took her
hand and sticking her tongue out as far as possible, licked
the full length of palm and fingers a few times, then,
trembling, began to jack Larry's hard prick.

      I cleared my throat and pleaded with Nina. "Nina, I
think this has gone far enough.  We're way off track here.
This is all wrong."   Wade was on his knees, lifting her
dress slowly up her back, exposing again her bare fanny. He
buried his mouth in the crack in her ass, and to get more of
his mouth in her butt my wife, with a dirty look in her
eyes, looked back at him and lifted her ass up as much as
she could.  His hands began to rub her butt cheeks as he,
with obvious experience, chewed and licked her asshole.
Then he turned around, so that he was lying on the floor,
his shoulders resting up on the couch, and, hands on her
ass, he pulled her crotch into his face.  "Hey Farmer Dave,"
Chris looked at me as if genuinely grateful and said, while
the others began moaning and gasping for breath, "thank you
for letting us suck on this cow whore's tits.  My  turn."
He pulled Larry's face away from her breast and fastened his
mouth on the nipple, pulling the tit roughly to the side.

      "Did you hear me Nina?"  I persisted.  "Honey," she
replied, in a sympathetic manner, as if with understanding.
"These boys need love. God chose me to give and give and
give, and with you here, it's so much fun."  I rose to grab
her by the shoulder to leave when, to my chagrin, Robert
took a break from his harsh sucking to command her, "time
for the cow to fill her mouth with cud."   "Yeah," Larry
said, "we've got some hard cock for this cow's slutty
mouth."  They actually thought my wife was going to pleasure
them orally?  "My wife is here to pull your lives together,
not have sex with you and be treated so disrespectfully," I
said authoritatively.  Robert rudely unzipped his pants and
took out a very stiff and long ebony penis.  He glanced my
way and said: "Oh, I respect her."  He looked down at his
fingers sliding up and down the lengthy shaft.  Then he
turned to me and smiled: "Can't you tell?"  Then he looked
up into her eyes and laughed:  "Pull on this, church whore."
Imm ely Nina's fingers, their nails just manicured, wrapped
themselves around his cock, her eyes drawn to it almost
hypnotically.

      He grabbed her boob and sucked on the teat while she
began to jack him off.  Nina was now stroking the full
length of Larry's dick and his balls.  These boys' meat
stood proud in their laps, past their navels.  "You guys
really love me. Mmmmmm," Nina said, her hands locked
hungrily on them as the boys sucked on her tits.  Then Chris
said, "well I love you too, whore," and stood up and pulled
down his jeans and underpants. His fully aroused young
manhood thrust out in its glorious blackness.  He watched
the scene on the couch for a moment, rubbing his meat, then
knelt down and began to kiss and lick my wife's buttocks,
his hands grabbing her ass flesh as he worshipped it with
his lips and tongue.

      I was now in a state of terror.  As Jenni slept
soundly in my arms I looked on, in complete disbelief, at
these four youths helping themselves to my wife - like
animals.  Larry and Robert were pulling on my wife's teats,
then licking hungrily on the titmilk that shot and dripped
out, or ran down her tits onto their hands.  Then Larry
barked: "Get down on your knees and blow us, cow."  "I
thought you wanted someone to help you through your family
problems,"  I said in a critical tone.  He looked at her and
said: "And shoot all that cowmilk on our cocks while you
swallow those corn cobs."   Wade crawled out from under her
and Chris knelt behind her and rubbed his cock back and
forth against her ass while Nina got down on the floor on
her knees.  Chris positioned himself on the floor as Wade
had been, licking away at her pussy.  His young, energized
dick stood up facing the ceiling. He dived into her pussy,
slurping sounds punctuating his wicked feasting on my wife's
cunt. 

      It was apparent that she was actually going to fellate
the boys on the couch so I said firmly, "Nina, in the name
of all that is holy.  Have you forgotten our ministry?"
She turned to me as she reached to help Larry pull his pants
down to his feet so that he could spread his nakedness.  She
just stared, and I groaned as Larry's hand moved to behind
her head and pulled her toward his hard cock and oversized,
hairy balls, which his other hand lazily played with.  "I
just got so hot when these guys talked about my body right
in front of you," she said, glassy-eyed.  She began to rub
his cock all over her face.  She continued: "God gave me
these big motherly tits and gave them big hard cocks.  I've
been fighting my needs ever since that Mexico trip and God
told me when we came back here - 'Don't fight, just give all
the love you can'.   After I told you about those guys at my
job I got really turned on and when they both played with my
tits I almost came, I knew God had called me." as stunned,
assuming that her experience at the insurance office had
repelled her.  Robert laughed and complained: "Too much
talking, whore. Spray our dicks with titmilk."   She started
a little, and then in a dutiful tone said: "Oh yeah, sorry.
I'm here to love your cocks, not talk to him."
  
      Nina cupped her breasts and began squirting Larry's,
then Robert's dick, with warm milk from her nipples.  The
one boy stared at her tits and jacked his cock while the
other was getting a bath of breast milk.  Then they both
jacked themselves and she shot milk on them, aiming a tit at
each boy's hard cock.  At one point Larry leaned back, his
eyes almost closed, and turned to Robert and said: "Can you
believe how easy this was?  We felt this bitch up at the
first meeting, got her to talk about her tits on the phone,
and now she's sucking us off. Fuckin A!"   Robert laughed,
then said: "I could not believe that Wade told her what to
wear today, to make it go with the bra."   Nina turned
slightly in the direction of Chris's ass-eating and moaned:
"Oh yeah, that feels so good. Please don't stop. Keep
tongue-fucking my clit and my asshole."

      Then Wade stood facing me, and brazenly took off his
shorts within a foot of my face.  As if the situation were
not insulting and frightening enough, out sprang an
impossibly long, semi-erect slab of dickmeat.  Its head
seemed like only inches from me, and I shrank back in my
chair.  He stepped closer.  His penis was so lengthy I
immediately suspected it was some sort of dildo fitted onto
his groin.   He looked at me and said suavely,
patronizingly: "Your wife is quite friendly. And you are
too."  I scowled at him, trying to avoid the sight of his
hand now slowly stroking his big prick.  "What do you mean?"
I said.  "Well on the phone a couple days ago she said she
really hoped we liked the sweater she wore last week.  When
she showed up in that we knew your wife was not only a
fuckin' cow, but a horny cow. Then she said she had a sun
dress that showed off her big tits, and I told her she
better wear it this time, with just a bra and nothing else.
When I told her we expected the to be sexy and red, she said
she didn't have one but if we bought her one she'd wear it.
I told her we'd buy our church whore something sexy but we
wanted to see those tits at this meeting.  She said 'Do you
guys love me?'   And I said 'Oh yeah, especially your big
tits.'  Then she asked me to say it again and we all got on
the phone with her and talked about her big tits."

      Dizzy from these revelations, I looked up at this
conceited brat and pushed to hear the rest of his arrogant
comments: "And why am I so friendly?"   He began slapping
his hard dick in his hand, so that it landed with an
insolent smack as it fell back onto his fingers. "Well Dave,
you let your wife wear that skin tight sweater last week and
let her get felt up, and kissed on the lips. And you were so
nice about us rubbing our crotches last week, considering
how hard we get when your wife shows off her boobs. It's
like you're just waiting for the right time for us to enjoy
this cow slut."   "If I weren't holding this baby," I
yelled, "I'd slap your face!"   Wade suddenly knelt on the
arm of the chair and, fisting its stem, smacked my face with
his cock.  I attempted to withdraw back into the chair.
Glorying in this humiliation he then stood in front of me
again. "So let me slap yours, dude," he snickered.  Nina
seemed to be too engrossed in the other boys to notice.

      She was adoringly licking the full length of Larry's
cock, holding the shaft, then slowly took as much of it into
her mouth as she could and began to move her head up and
down.  "Suck that cock, you fuckin' cow slut!"  Robert
laughed, his dick getting an increasingly energetic fisting
from my wife's right hand.  My head was reeling with the
evil sounds of her sucking, Chris's mouth going at it in her
cunt, the jacking of Robert's cock and Wade smacking his
dickmeat.  After a few minutes of this wickedness Larry
moaned and released what must have been a big load of hot
semen in my wife's mouth, judging from the choking that
brought snickers from these young men.  He barely had time
to relax when Wade tapped Chris and said, "Hey dude,  I
think the cow slut wants to love your dick.  There's a spot
open for you on the couch, man. I've just got to fuck this
whore."  Larry stood up and sighed, stretching his arms.
"Shit, that was an awesome blowjob.  This bitch sure is
hungry for dick. ter give her another one before she loses
her mind."

      Nina had promptly switched over to Robert's cock and,
holding it with her one hand she cupped his hairy balls and
held one in her mouth and sucked gently, then did the same
with the other.  Her fingers affectionately caressed the
sensitive underside of the head of his cock.  Chris was now
kneeling on the couch, naked from the waist down, and pushed
his knees forward toward her so that his hard dick was
rubbing against her face as she blew Robert. She took Robert
in as far as she could, her long graceful fingers caressing
his thigh and chest.  "Hold that thought, church whore," he
said abruptly, then turned around on the couch on his knees,
his ass facing her.  Wade leaned over and pushed her head
into Robert's fat, hairy balls, below which dangled his
spit-soaked prick.  For the next several minutes Nina buried
her face in Robert's ass, licking his balls and asshole
while she jacked his dick.  Her left hand worked Chris's
meat.

      Then Wade moved closer to her and said: "Hey Nina, you
ready for this?"  His giant dick stood erect and he put his
hand on her head as she pulled her tongue out of Robert's
ass crack and stared, for the first time, at Wade's king
sized genitalia.  She was breathing rapidly and gasped in
amazement: "Oh, Wade, you have a LOT of love there for me.
My God."  "It's because I want to fill you with God's love,"
he said, winking at Larry, whose hands were squeezing her
ass and exploring her asshole.  Larry smiled at Wade as Nina
just stared in fascination at the long slab of manhood he
was forcing against her cheeks and lips.  Soon her hands
were sliding up and down on Chris's and Robert's erections
and her tongue was darting over the head of Wade's cock.
Wade calmly looked down at her. "You want me to fuck you
with this dick, don't you?"

      She yelled out, "Oh yeah, get behind me and fuck me."
Wade winked at me and stepped in back of my wife, knelt, and
began to rub his cock all over her rump.  She shook her ass
at him, her very wet pussy obviously anxious to feel the
pleasure of his stiff prick.  Then she wrapped her lips
around Robert's dick, pulling it back toward her, her hand
tickling his dark brown, ample testicles and asshole.  Her
other hand gripped Chris's cock in a desperate up and down
tempo and he lay back, his legs spread wide, his eyes
closed.  

      Wade held his schlong and slowly began to push it
gently in and out of the lips of my wife's twat. "Your cow
slut is soaking wet, Farmer Dave," he said, looking back at
me again.  "I've been waiting for this," she moaned. "Since
when?" he said.  "Since I heard about your big dick," she
smiled, her eyes closed, her face looking about ten minutes
away from ecstasy.  Then he entered her deeper, an inch at a
time, beginning to stroke slowly, and Nina let out a cry,
gasping: "My God in Heaven!"   Wade's hands held her slender
waist and he inched the rest of his cock into her pussy in
short but aggressive movements.  He grunted and smacked her
ass, then grabbed it heartily.

      This drove my wife mad and she was now jacking Chris
off at ninety miles an hour, yanking and fisting his dick
while trying to keep Robert stuffed between her pretty lips.
Her cries of delight were muffled by the fat dickmeat.
Robert turned back around, facing her on his knees, and
pulled her head into his crotch, his pelvis thrusting back
at her.  His balls swung back and forth.  

      Then Chris was kneeling at her other side.  Sensing he
was close she turned away from Robert and put her other hand
under his cock, gently rubbing his balls. Chris gripped and
pulled at her hair roughly, and they looked at each other
and moaned. Then he climaxed, shooting semen in several
squirts at her shoulder, arm and face.  "Suck me, Mrs.
James," he said, panting, and my wife put her right hand in
fisting position around Robert's cock and guided Chris's
dripping manhood into her mouth.  She licked it and kissed
the head, apparently grateful when her squeezing and
manipulation brought out a few more gobs of jizz.  A string
hung from the head of his dick and she licked at the cum
with her eager tongue.  Larry said, "Hey Dave, can you see
that cum from there?"  Then he said to my wife, "How do you
feel about your husband getting a better view of all that
stud cream on you?"  She looked at me closely and said,
"sorry Dave, but it really turns me on."
