Assignment to Sin (3 page)

~~~~~

I
thought about Leah and Jacob and their impending marriage all the way home. I
had to smile when I recalled the remark Leah had made about the marriage bed.
Good sex in the marriage bed was probably the best thing that the couples of
the community had going for them. Of course, Leah would probably never find
this out. I couldn’t see Prudence instructing her on how to make her husband
happy in the bed.

My
thoughts on this began to form a sneaky little plan. I came up with what I
thought was a brilliant idea that would go a long way in saving the community.
I couldn’t do it alone though. I would need Charlie’s help.

~~~~~

Charlie
was thrilled to see me standing over top of him when he woke up Saturday
afternoon. Fresh from the shower, I climbed in bed with him. I knew that my
plan would take some coercion and I figured that a good screw would get him in
the mood to agree.

“Hi
baby,” I purred, reaching under the thin sheet in search of his cock. Finding
my mark, I planted a light kiss on his cheek.

“Mmmm….
That’s a nice thing to wake up to,” Charlie sighed. I was getting wet just
thinking about having him fill me up.

“It
ought to be,” I teased. “This is been the longest week of my life and I’m
definitely need of a de-stressing.” Moving my hand away, I raised myself up and
came over top of him, straddling his hips. I had to get him hot and ready, and
all worked up, before I delivered my plan.

I
stayed there rocking my hips back and forth so that my slit was spread out,
rubbing up and down on the bottom of his shaft.

Charlie
was smiling now. “Damn baby, you must have really missed me. You’re on fire and
already wet. Slide that big thing up inside that little hot pussy,” he begged.

I
knew that he wouldn’t be able to stand much foreplay, but I had to get him
where I wanted him so that he would agree with my plan. “Baby, you know how
much we enjoy our lovemaking, right?” I ask.

He
had his eyes shut, but he opened them now. Drunk with lust, he was rocking his
hips up from the bed, trying to hit his mark. “Oh, God, yes! Your pussy is what
makes life worth living.”

Chuckling,
I lowered my tits down on his chest and began to swing them back and forth from
side to side. This raised my bottom up off of Charlie and he started to thrust
higher, trying to reach me. “Well, I’ve got a little problem, baby,” I began.

“I’m
got a big problem, Lorin, and it’s only going to be solved when I’m buried up
inside of you,” he panted. “What are you doing honey? I thought that you were
as horny as I am, but maybe you’re not, from the way you’re playing around.”

Oh,
I was horny all right. But, I needed for Charlie to agree to help me before I
sank down on the tip of his hot cock. “Charlie, I think I’ve figured out why
the youth are leaving the religious community where I’m doing my research,” I
declared.

“Baby
please!” Charlie had his hands on my hips now trying to guide me down on to his
erection, and all the while he was steady thrusting. “I’ve got to be surrounded
by your hot walls. You’re going to cause me to lose it!”

“They
don’t have anything to look forward to. I figured the least I could do was
teach Leah how to enjoy sex. Then at least, she could make sure that she
enjoyed her marriage. But, I won’t be able to do that without your help.” To
further accentuate my point I reached between my thighs, spreading my lips
wide, and sank back on to the head of his throbbing cock. Charlie thrust up to
meet me.

“Oh,
baby,” he panted, as he began thrusting in and out. “You gonna teach her how to
slam up and down on a cock like you do?” Charlie was grinning, and I could tell
by the way he was working his hips around in a circular motion that me talking
about teaching Leah how to enjoy sex was making him even hotter.

I
reached behind me, putting my left hand on the bed and pulled my knees up so
that I was sitting on him with my feet flat on the bed. Bouncing up and down, I
brought my right hand to my mouth, sucking on my index and middle finger at the
same time. Then, I popped my fingers out, dropping a string of saliva between
my jiggling tits and began stroking my swollen clit up and down with my wet
fingertips.

“Oh
God baby,” I panted in jerky syllables, “I want Leah to know what it feels like
to play with her pussy while she has a fat cock ramming in and out of her.”

Charlie
was breathing like he was about to hyperventilate now, and I realized that he
was about to come. “I want to teach her how to milk her man’s cock to get every
last drop.” With that, I quickly maneuvered my bottom over top of Charlie’s
face and my mouth engulfed his sticky cock. Bobbing up and down, and watching
for that telltale sign of his ball sack to draw up into his body, I began
massaging each ass his cheeks with my hands.

He
was lapping up and back in my valley, thrusting his tongue in and out of my
hole with each pass. The heat became unbearable, and just as my pussy was
clenching with the spasms of a rippling orgasm, I sank his hot head into my
throat, moaning, as I took his load. I circled my fingers around the base of
his shaft as I raised my mouth off of him, squeezing my hand up his cock as I
raised my head, forcing every bit of his come into my mouth. Enjoying his continued
gasps, I gently licked every inch of his cock and balls, making sure he was
clean.

I
rolled over onto my back, gasping for my breath, with my head still at the foot
of the bed. “So, what do you think Charlie?” I asked. “Do you think you can
help me teach Leah and her betrothed to enjoy each other?” As I raised up, I
caught Charlie licking the remnants of my cunt juice from his lips.

“When
do we start?” Charlie asked, smiling.

Charlie just so happened to be
starting his two-week vacation on Monday, and he was thrilled with the prospect
of how he would get to spend his break.

We decided that it might be best
if he accompanied me on Monday, just so he could be introduced to Leah’s family
and volunteer to help Jacob’s family with the ongoing construction work that
they were doing. Since Charlie was a laborer by trade that would be the perfect
reason for him to be at the community.

I was excited too, because I knew
that if things worked out as I planned the University project would be a
success. That would please Professor Bryant, and in turn, maybe he would please
me.

As we drove up to the farm house
that morning, I was beginning to have second thoughts. “You know, I kind of
wish we would have gotten the clearance for you to be here before coming out.”

Charlie glanced over at me,
grinning. “It’s not like we could’ve called first. I guess we could’ve sent a
homing pigeon. But, that would have taken too long,” he said, laughing. “It
will be okay Lorin. Just leave everything to me. I’ll handle the explanation of
why I’m here.”

The main thing that I was worried
about was getting Charlie past Prudence. He didn’t understand what a bitch she
could be. She didn’t seem like the type of woman to be charmed by a man. But, I
do know that if any man could charm her it would be Charlie.

I should’ve been a mind reader.
Prudence opened the door when we arrived, and a smile lit her face when her
eyes landed on Charlie. Unnerved, I looked at Charlie and then back to her.

“Prudence, I would like for you
to meet Charlie,” I started. I didn’t want to tell her that he was my
boyfriend, so I quickly decided to introduce him as the president of the
University’s volunteer club.

She reached out her hand,
enthusiastically, drawing Charlie into the house. Watching the interaction in
disbelief, I could only shake my head. What’s this lady’s deal? She treats me
like a leper, and then the first time she lays eyes on Charlie she’s rolling
out the red carpet.

For once, Leah was inside the
house when we arrived. Of course, she was still doing chores. I leaned around Prudence,
to get Leah’s attention. “Good morning Leah. I brought a volunteer with me
today to help with the construction that’s going on at your fiancé’s farm.”

I looked to Prudence, seeking her
approval that Charlie could help with the construction that was going on in the
community. She was already moving Charlie over to the big kitchen table and
sliding a plate of biscuits in front of him. Seeing this, I suppose that we
wouldn’t have much trouble obtaining her approval. Could Prudence turn out to
be cougar material?

“Prudence, I apologize for not
clearing it with the elders first,” I began. “But, Charlie was an extra
volunteer today - actually for the next two weeks - and I didn’t want to take a
chance on losing him to another project, so I snatched him up to come here and
help.”

Prudence turned to me then. “That’s
fine Lorin,” she replied, turning back to Charlie. “We’ll just have to get one
of the children to run Charlie over to the mill so that my husband can give him
clearance.” Looking back at Charlie she smiled. “Charlie, you can go ahead and
finish eating and afterwards I will have my son, Luke, escort you over to the
mill.”

“You can go ahead and get the
canning started out in the shed,” Prudence said matter-of-factly, addressing
Leah.

Leaving her vegetables on the
cutting block, Leah wiped her hands on her apron and turned to me. “Lorin, are
you ready to see how we stock our food pantry with canned goods?” Leah asked.

I followed Leah to the door,
turning back to glance at Charlie. He was stuffing his face with Prudence’s
biscuits. She was engrossed in a tale about how much lard it took to get the
correct lift. I caught Charlie’s eye just as I was shutting the door and winked
at him.

I didn’t know how long Charlie
would be stuck in there talking to Prudence, but this was the perfect
opportunity for me to be alone with Leah. I had to sell her on the idea that
teaching her and Jacob to enjoy sex would make their marriage prosper and make
the community stronger.

~~~~~

We had been in the canning shed
for about 30 minutes or so when I finally worked up the nerve to approach the
subject with Leah. She was busy cleaning and filling jars, happily explaining
each step that was being performed.

“Leah, I have something that I
want to talk to you about and I’m not quite sure how to start this off,” I
said, nervously. “I know that you really love this community, even though some
of the ways here are backwards and it doesn’t seem like much fun to outsiders.”
I was watching her work, trying to gauge her reaction to my words. “And I also
know that your upcoming marriage and starting your family is something that
you’re most excited about.”

Leah turned to look at me then,
with a puzzled look on her face. “Is there something that you want me to know
Lorin?” Leah screwed the lead on her last canning jar and turned to give me her
full attention.

“Well, I was just thinking that
if you knew more about the – err – marriage bed and what to expect that you
might enjoy yourself more and have a happier marriage.” There I said it.

Leah looked even more puzzled. “I
don’t understand,” she exclaimed. “How can I know about the marriage bed and
what to expect before we’ve even exchanged vows?” Just then, she realized where
this was leading and her eyes gave away her alarm. “What are you saying?”

Leah was starting to stammer now.
“Are you suggesting that Jacob and I begin to experience the affection of each
other’s bodies before we’re married?”

I had to put my head down so that
she couldn’t see the grin that I had on my face. “No, that’s not what I’m
suggesting at all. I only thought that if I could show you how to pleasure
yourself and be a little more comfortable with your own body then you would be
more comfortable with him.” I looked at her to see if I had gained a reaction.

Leah was looking down shaking her
head. “How can this be? How can I consider pleasuring myself? Scripture says
that a woman’s body is for the pleasure of her husband.”

I could see that this wasn’t
going to be as easy as I thought it was. “Leah, think of it this way. If your
body is for the pleasure of your husband, then at least you’ll feel more
comfortable offering him your body if you’re more acquainted with it yourself.
Does that make sense?”

“I suppose it does. I just don’t
know what you’re talking about and how I can become more comfortable with my body,”
Leah stated.

“I know you don’t understand and
that’s why I’m going to show you,” I began. “That’s why I’m here. I’ll do
whatever it takes to make this summer outreach project successful and that
means making your community stronger and your family stronger. Right now, I’m
going to show you how to be more relaxed and more comfortable with your own
body so that you can pleasure your husband when the time comes.” I studied
Leah’s face for her reaction. I could tell that she still didn’t quite get the
gist of where this was headed and I realized that she was just going to have to
experience what I was talking about before she could truly understand.

“Just think of me as your teacher
or instructor,” I told her. “I’m going to tell you some things and show you
some things that might ordinarily cause you to be embarrassed, but since we’re
in a classroom situation here you don’t need to be embarrassed. You can learn
the most and experience the most if you set your embarrassment aside.”

Leah had her entire body turned
towards me now. I moved to the wash basin and washed my hands thoroughly.
“Okay, so to start with,” I began nervously “there are certain areas on your
body that when touched will produce a physiological response.” Glancing back
over my shoulder I could tell that she didn’t have a clue what physiological
response meant.

“When your body responds in this
manner, it basically means that your mind isn’t even thinking about it but your
body is responding in a natural way to the sense of touch.” After finishing my
sentence I spread a towel on the wooden bench by the door. I unbuttoned my
jeans, pulling them down along with my panties after stepping out of my shoes.
When I turned around Leah was standing there with her hand clamped over her
mouth.

“It’s okay Leah.” She slowly took
her hand away from her mouth. “You may be different, but most women respond
when their breasts or their privates are touched.” I could see that Leah’s eyes
were trained on my shaved pubic area.

“What’s wrong with you?” Leah
stammered.

I laughed out loud. “Oh, you mean
because I don’t have any hair on my pubic area? I keep it shaved. It’s much
cleaner this way. There are a lot of women who shave their pubic area.” Leah
was still staring. “That’s not to say that you have to. I just prefer the
smoothness of keeping the area clean-shaven.”

Thank God that part is out of the
way. I guess I should’ve warned her that my snatch was shaved. I’d kept it
shaven for so long that I probably thought all women were the same. I moved to
the bench and sat down. I pushed my butt out to the edge and pulled up my heels
up placing them on either side of my bottom, with my knees spread.

“Okay, so, basically all women
look the same between their legs. You may not be able to see as much of your
privates because of the hair, but your sexual parts are the same as mine.” Leah
had looked away and I could tell that she was cringing from embarrassment.
“Leah, you’re really going to have to stay focused with me here. I’m trying to
teach you about your body. Do you understand?”

She still wouldn’t look at me.
“Has your mother or any other females ever talked to you about your body?” I
knew what the answer to that was. I don’t know why I even bothered with asking.
I was just trying to convince her that I was on her side and what I was doing
was really just to help her.

“Heavens, no!” Leah declared.
“For a mother to speak of body parts would be considered impure. These things
are not talked about in public between moral people.”

“Well, that’s a shame. To be
familiar with your body and to know how to pleasure yourself and your man is
not immoral,” I said, attempting to convince her. “As a matter of fact, I think
it should be required training for marriage.” With that, Leah turned back to me
and smiled slightly.

“Okay,” she said. “I’ll try my best
to pay attention and follow along with what you’re teaching me.”

Well it’s about time. It’s not
like I’m in an awkward position or anything sitting here with my legs spread
open. “Great!” I replied. I took my left hand and spread my lips open, and then
with my right index finger pulled the hood of my clit back.

“So, this little bump here is
called the clitoris, or clit for short. It’s full of nerve endings and when
it’s touched or rubbed, either by yourself or someone else, it feels really
nice and it causes your vaginal walls to become wet.” I looked at Leah to make
sure she was still with me.

“Do you have any idea why you
would want your vaginal walls to be wet, Leah?” I ask, as I was using my index
finger to circle my clit.

Leah shook her head no. “I’m not
sure why I would want that to happen,” she said.

“Well I’ll tell you why,” I said,
smiling. “When your husband sees you laying there with your legs spread open,
his privates, or penis is going to become stiff, and he is going to insert his
penis into this hole right here.” As I said hole I pulled my finger away from
its task of stroking my clit and slid it down into my vagina. I slid it in and
out a few times and then held it up so that she could see that it was slick
with my juices.

“Leah my finger is not just wet.
It’s lubricated,” I instructed her. “So, anything that is inserted into my hole
is going to slide in and out nicely. Not only does rubbing my clit cause my
canal to become moistened it also brings a heat to the entire area of my
privates. And, that friction whether from another body or my hand will keep
increasing that heat until it’s extinguished.”

I was arching my hips up off of
the bench now, to the rhythm of my hand that was going up and down. I slid two
fingers back up inside of my pussy and pulled out more juice to cover my clit
with. “Did you just see what I did?” I asked. “I’m lubricating the outside as
well as the inside.” My pussy was starting to get really wet and knew that she
could tell that I was getting excited by the way it glistened. I didn’t realize
how hot I would get, just knowing that she was watching me. I wanted to keep
going until my pussy was wracked with an orgasm so that she could see it, but I
knew that I had to try to get her to touch herself if we were going to get
anywhere.

I raised up, removing my hand
from between my legs, and put my feet on the floor. “Leah, do you think you
could try it now?” I asked her. “You don’t really even have to be sitting to do
this. You could actually even just stand right there where you’re at and put
your foot up on that chair so that you have easy access to your privates. Oh,
and by the way, make sure your hands are clean before you touch yourself down
there.”