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Gospel Gals 10 [part 10 of 10]
By: Will BusterGospel Gals 10 By Will Buster
What in the hell are you doin’? I’ll sue your ass off! You reporters make me sick! How dare you print this stuff! Abe was standing in front of Jack Crawford’s desk. He wasn’t wearing his white suit now. His catty green eyes flashed a fiery glare at the famous editor. Abe had walked right past the protesting secretary and barged into Crawford’s office as if he owned it.
The irate preacher was pointing a rolled up newspaper at the editor in chief. Well what do you have to say?
Crawford took a long, bemused look at the preacher decked out in a Niky outfit that would have shamed Tiger Woods. Purple, Red and yellow were the colors that shouted at him along with that eloquent powerful voice. It was if he was listening to the pronouncements of God almighty thundering down at him from the sacred summit of Sinai.
Jack decided to string him along. He replied in his most honey coated Georgia accent. Why do tell mister Press. I do believe you are most upset.
Abe’s eyes practically bugged out of his face. Upset! Jesus H. Christ man! The phone is ringing off the hook! I’m getting’ hate mail for heaven’s sake! Four evangelistic campaigns have already been canceled. When I get through with you, I’ll own your fucking newspaper!
Jack smirked, Well, fortunately for me I have some excellent legal counsel. I’m more than willing to let our excellent court system decide. Is there anything else?
You mean you refuse to retract your inflammatory stories?
Jack sat back in his chair with a look of peaceful contentment written all over his face. That sums it up quite nicely mister Press. You’ll be gratified to know that my old friend Dan Rather took such a special interest in your adventuresome activities. I suspect you’ve made national news by now.
Abe screamed, National fucking news! I’ll be ruined!
Jack couldn’t restrain a sardonic grin to emerge between his ears. I suspect so. However if you are as monetarily healthy as I suspect you are with all those tax free dollars sittin’ around in some Swiss bank account, you should be in good shape.
Abe growled, When I get through with this paper, you’ll wish you’d never been born!
At this point, Jack had put up with enough. He stood up and removed his glasses and looked Abe right in the eye. His voice became steel. The bottom line is that our paper has effectively ended your evil influence on our community. So be so kind as to leave my office. I’m getting’ fed up with the stench you’ve brought in here with you sir!
Abe frowned. There’s one thing I don’t understand, why didn’t you give me an opportunity to stop this from happening?
Because mister Press we aren’t into black mail. We tell the truth no matter how sordid or unpleasant that truth may be. Now will you leave or must I call security?
As Abe opened the door to depart he shot back, You’ll be hearing from my lawyer!
******
The interview with the lawyer was not encouraging. Mister Edward Whitworth the third was the latest in a long line of prominent Whitworth lawyers. At $400 per hour plus expenses, Abe came quickly to the point and Sir Edward as Abe was so fond of calling him was equally direct. You must understand mister Press.
I’ve reviewed the evidence as requested from the lawyers representing Crawford’s paper. Apparently the tapes and photographs are genuine and they haven’t asked you for one dime. If I bring them to court in your behalf my best guess is that you will waste a lot of money and the final result is that the paper will be exonerated. The invasion into your privacy is an offense but it was committed by some unnamed paparazzi. Apparently this unknown person has not even requested payment for his dubious services. It would appear a concerned citizen was only interested in bringing your private life to public view.
Regardless of what we might think in regards to the reality behind all these so-called fortuitous events, what matters is what can or cannot be proved in a court of law. I strongly advise you to at most seek a private settlement with the paper which I can arrange. They may allow a modest consideration simply to avoid court costs. Beyond that I see very little to be gained.
*****
Later that night, Abe was trying to forget his many troubles in the arms of LaRonda. His lovemaking was frantic and desperate as the howling slut met every challenge and then some. He was very familiar with LaRonda’s enticing curves and her willing wet slit that produced such wanton ecstasy.
Those powerful groin muscles wickedly worked his recklessly drilling dick. This superb whore was one hot chocolate mama and she knew it. She loved his golden hair and his light creamy skin. To top it all off, his cock was long and thick and so utterly suckable and fuckable.
The black bimbo loved to have her cunt plowed and her only dissatisfaction was that there were days and nights when she had to leave him alone with those other groupie sluts. That’s the way Massa! I know you like your wicked hot mama! Do that pussy real bad! Aaaaaahhh! Ooooooh baby! You make me sweat real good lover boy! You just cream off in my cunt all you want! Your hot baby loves it! Oh God Abe! Fuck me! Just keep fucking me!
He took her with all his pent up rage and desire. He porked the hot bitch all the way down to the very bottom of her boiling cunt. LaRonda’s open mouth revealed a glittering smile of pearly whites, as her quivering pussy was brutally ravished. Her cunt exploded again with a sharp, spasm of exquisite orgasm. How LaRonda loved the way Abe was wildly playing inside her black firebox! He’d already fucked her ass and shot her anal hole full of his seed.
Now he was banging her cunt for all he was worth and she loved every shafting stroke of his dick. He kissed her legs or greedily sucked her toes. He held one leg and rammed her cunt from a devastating angle that made her shriek with delight. Abe mouthed and nipped her breasts driving his whore bitch ballistic.
She took her hands and pushed up her tits so he could suck them easier. The darky rocked and twisted her cunt hole to prove to him she wanted to be fucked much more. Dat right Abe! Fuck my hole real bad! You gonna need your nigga bitch a lot now! Oooooh baby! Do me! Do me! Slam dat meat all the way in my cunt! The beautiful black slut shivered and screamed as another violent climax ripped through her pussy crack and lower belly. She just loved that cunt ramming cock of his. That swollen cock head felt six inches wide as it stretched her inner cunt walls apart and banged hard into her quivering g spot. cuckold interracial gay stories
Abe’s kiss muffled any further talk, as he got very serious. He drank her saliva and forced his tongue way into her eager mouth. His clutching hands cupped and crushed her lush tit mounds.
Abe thoroughly enjoyed every blazing inch of the black tramp’s body. The sex-crazed bitch gave herself to him with reckless abandon. LaRonda bucked to meet his plunges. Her writhing cunt clenched and squeezed on that hard, driving bone. LaRonda’s eager pussy jerks kept perfect time to a rock version of sacred music that was softly playing in the background. The busty, black tramp played the wanton; wicked whore on his king sized bed to astounding perfection. Suddenly Abe gave a soft moan and he shot his spit into LaRonda’s open kiss. It wasn’t the only liquid that he emptied into LaRonda at that magic moment.
His squirting cum triggered her own rapture and for almost a minute their bodies shuddered and writhed from the blazing bliss that sent them both far beyond the cares of the world. For those precious seconds the only thing that mattered was the ecstasy of joined genitals pumping and spewing their intermingled juicy lusts together in a maelstrom of passion.
At last LaRonda spoke and there was purpose in her tone. Look Abe I know this scandal is bad. But I’m your secretary and your friend. I know how much money you got stashed away. You can always start an Internet business. Some people make a lot of money doing that. I can help you a lot with that. I know a lot about computers.
Yeah I know. You do a hell of a job and I don’t just mean between the sheets.
She giggled at that. You ain’t half bad yourself especially when you stick that big, hard dick inside the right places. But the way I see it you gotta tell me what you expect of me.
What do you mean?
Well I suppose you could keep me on as your secretary, but that will run into quite a bit of money. Now I know you worth quite a bit but in a few years you might begin to feel the pinch.
Go on.
Then of course you could let me go anytime and you could try to rebuild your career by yourself.
Yeah, but I don’t think I’d want to try all that alone.
She slid her leg over his and her wet pussy dampened his belly. So lover boy you could marry me. Then you could get all that nice fucking and sucking for free. We make a good team Abe but there’s just one thing.
What’s that?
There’s gonna be no mo Tom Cattin’ with those groupie bitches. They is history! You dig!
Can I have a few days to think on it?
You do all the thinking you want love. But while you are considering what you gonna do you keep me here so we can fuck all we want until you figure it out.
I’m so hot for you Abe I can’t stand it!
******
Larry King was finished with his interview. He’d been talking with some big official from the Vatican about which Cardinal might have an edge once the current pope was placed in Abraham’s bosom. Of course the official hemmed and hawed and wouldn’t commit to any one Cardinal. The best Larry could do was to persuade him to mention several possible contestants for such a God sent opportunity. Then CNN continued with the evening news and Abe’s story hit the airwaves like a ton of bricks.
This evening we have a sad story of depravity and sexual misconduct in the sunny south. The once reverend Abe Press has been in a myriad of lust affairs with lovely women all over Dixie.
As you can see from these graphic photos he was even into group sex. The photos showed Abe doing the two blonde sisters at the same time. Certain areas of their bodies were blacked out.
It’s a sad testimony of the Christian faith that so many of its evangelists become the slaves to groupie passion. I guess Abe Press said it best when he called himself the chief of sinners. Amen and amen brother! This disreputable preacher makes Jimmy Baker look like a saint. It’s even the opinion of persons who are in the know that one of his many conquests may have been under age. If so it’s a sad commentary on our modern religious leaders.
I guess when all is said and done its sanctified sex in the South.
This was even worse than Dan Rather. CNN was fucking worldwide. He’d have to migrate to the fucking moon at this rate. Somehow LaRonda’s offer sounded better and better. I mean who the fuck would have him after this? Sure he was worth a cool million or two but unless he was careful that could go up in smoke real quick. He’d have to set up a charity to retain his special tax status and play by the rules. Of course he could pay himself a hefty salary while he fed some brats in Africa but it was a come down. He’d have to move to another part of the country to.
Of course he could fight all this in the courts but even if he won, which was very doubtful according to his lawyer, the damage had been done. The Baptist belt would never let him back nor would the other protestant churches. He hadn’t been served with a summons but it would be a good idea to sell this home and get out of town real quick. If he was going to marry the black sexpot there were better places to make the match then down here. There was less prejudice out West. Well this young man would go west and he’d take this wicked darky with him. free erotic story interracial
He slid his very sexy slut onto his naked belly and slowly re entered her wet slit.
All right you naughty fox. You gonna be misses Abraham Press and if you expect me to give up Tom Cattin’ then you betta put out like crazy. I’m gonna take you around the world every day and night you sexy thing! Is that a deal, Honey?
Her cunt was already vigorously performing wildly on his stiff shaft. You got yourself one red hot mama baby! You gonna get fucked and blowed so much, you won’t even bother lookin’ at another chick! Ooooooo Abe! I love your big cock! Ooooooooohhhh God! OOOoooooohhhhh God! I love you! It’s a fucking deal. Praise dee lord!
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