Monday, September 1, 2008

Mabel Reconstituted

Cora Beth kissed his lips hungrily.....and he kissed hers....he practically slobbered all over her huge breasts, which kind of tickled...but still got her as wet as she had been in a long time...Her sister Mabel had often talked about how "blessed " Clerow was...Maybe a little too much, so much that it had made her curious about her older sister's good thing. He was sitting upright in a
chair, so she slowly lowered herself on him...all of him.... she squealed in ecstacy as his more than well endowed penis entered her...she moved slowly in a rhythm that she never wanted to end...
Clerow moaned in approval. Just how she wound up in Clerow's bedroom again was a story inside itself.. Clerow had called Mabel at least two more times....always late at night and always wanting to talk dirty to her...when she would refuse, he would always ask for Cora Beth...finnally one night, Mabel put Cora Beth on the phone and after a lengthy heartfelt apology...She did tell him everything she was wearing and everything she would like to do with him.....Clerow apologized profusely to Mabel about how badly he had treated Cora Beth and begged her to let Cora Beth stay with HIM....Somehow or other Mabel pitied Clerow...She knew that he adored her, but she also knew that whatever she had 0nce felt for him had come and gone...She figured
Cora Beth was a way that he could at least have some connection to her, enough to at least stop him from waking her up out of her sleep at night. To make matters worse...Pastor Struthers had started calling her at night too, wanting the same thing...Phone sex,,,and she was just not the one. As far as she was concerned...Only her man could be privy to that and they didn't have to talk on the phone...they could do what others only talked about.

Mabel's man had finnally stopped working that night shift and was home with her again at nights, sleeping next to her....Cora Beth felt like a third wheel and finnally, with both Mabel and
her man's blessings...moved in with Clerow...At first Clerow resisted....but finnally he began to accept that although Cora Beth looked as good as Mabel, she wasn't Mabel ,wasn't never gonna be Mabel, but didn't have to be Mabel.....In time he learned to love Cora Beth as she was...He was certainly "loving " Cora Beth now....Even though she was two month's preganant and with Manly Jackson's baby...He was willing to end his obsession with Mabel....at least for now, though
he never stopped thinking about her....

Mabel began to reveal a softnesss about herself she had never known that she had...She began to see people beyond their faults , Like Clerow...like her sister Cora Beth...Even Pastor Struthers
and not judge them as harshly....in effect, Mabel became even more beautiful and more womanly
to her lover....Their lovemaking, at first feverish, hard and hot...took on a slower more sensual groove at times...that left them both feeling as though they were somewhere in the stratsosphere.

But another more sinister conversation was taking place somewhere else...at Deacon Larry
Weatherford's house.

"Victoria...ah think you're makin a big mistake..."

"Was it a mistake all those times ah sucked your dick in the
Sunday school room before church?"

"Now Sistah Struthers, there is no need to bring that up..."

"I don't care about you if that's what you're worried about,
I want information...that's the only reason ah come here."

"Information on who?"

"Mabel Jenkins.....Mah Husband is obsessed with her...He's still
callin her...he thinks ah don't know...and ah saw her and some other
strumpet leavin what ah thought was mah new man's place a few days
ago... I want any informationyou got on that trollip."

"Victoria....why don't you check your man, check Pastor....Mabel
Jenkins aint doin nothin to nobody..."

'What? She suckin yo dick too?"

"What? Nah...Noooo...but she aint yo problem."

"She is my problem."

"Well what do you want...an address, a phone number...???"

"I already know where she lives and I have her number...
no...I want something more...."

Victoria Struthers slowly unzippered the deacons pants and began to
fondle him....

The Deacon was putty, literally in her hands........

"Well Alright nowwwww." said The Deacon...

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

OMG -Mabel is at it again...This is
building to something wild...I just know it. I thought "Hoppin John Struthers" was wild, but I feel something wilder comin..You've
got me on the edge of my seat."

Anonymous said...

I went back and read all of your stories pretaining to these charactors. This has the makings of a good novel or novella at least. I'm loving this, can't wait
to read your future installments.

Anonymous said...

Great story...I love it ,I love the charactors and the dialog.

Anonymous said...

I want to know what kind of church is this? pastors, deacons, pastors
wife and church members all eatin and havin sexual relations...sounds like my kind of church..-lololol..great stories.

LISA VAZQUEZ said...

Hey there!

This is sooo scandalous!!
{gasp}

Lord, let us pray.

Lisa