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[beachlifelez]

Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins and congregant Daisy Mannion were enjoying another lovely afternoon "visit" while Daisy's husband was away on business.

"I'm glad you've appreciated the attention I've been paying you, Daisy. You're a beautiful and sensuous woman who deserves to be reminded of that often."

"Oh, Rachel, you have no idea how much our times together have done for my confidence and outlook on life. You are such a caring, giving lover. I literally count the hours between our visits."

"I consider myself a good judge of women's needs. And you needed the right person, the right woman, to set you on the path toward sexual fulfillment. I'm happy to be that woman. And now, I judge you need to lie back so I can prove again how beautiful and sensuous you are."

"Rachel, my body is yours for the taking. In any way you desire."

"Legs spread, womanhood open to my pleasing fingers and tongue; that's how I desire to take you."

"Yes, please!"

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Congregant Allison Marsh tugged on Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins' nipple as Rachel pulled her close, penetrating Allison's pussy even deeper with her feeldoe.

"Oh, Rachel, you don't know how good it is to be able to 'let my hair down' like this with you. I've missed the touch of another woman so much."

"I understand, Allison, and it's a pure pleasure having you visit me. Marriage is all well and good, but sometimes a woman just needs to be loved by another woman in that special way only we know about. Our bodies feel so good together, don't they?

"You've got that right. When you were on top of me, thrusting, mashing our boobs together while you kissed me madly, I mean, nothing beats all of those sensations."

"Well, maybe a little mutual oral stimulation might come close. Me on top again?"

"Mmm, yes, Rachel, I love how you control our lovemaking."

"And I love how you love that. I think it's time for the next round, Allison."

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Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins looked up at young housewife and congregant Amy Sims.

"We've come this far, Amy. Nothing happens without your permission, though. And in fact, I want more than your permission. I want you to ask for what you want, what you need. Don't be afraid now."

"I'm a little scared, Rachel, I won't deny that. This is a rabbit hole I never expected to dive into. But ever since our first counseling session, your words, your eyes, God even your perfume, have been on my mind. I feel like a completely different person I was two months ago."

"You are young, you've lived a relatively sheltered life. First with your parents, now with your husband. But I think you're learning that shelter can also be a prison of sorts. I'm offering an escape from that situation, at least when we can be together. I'm not asking you to leave your current life, just expand its boundaries."

"Expand my boundaries by a lot."

"You're already doing that, though. You're masturbating much more frequently, aren't you?"

"Yes, I certainly am."

"And letting various women enter your self-pleasuring fantasies, yes?"

"God, yes. Susie's teacher at school, the cute barista I see every morning, you, of course."

"And that is very healthy. Today is just the logical next step. Consummating your admitted attraction to women. With me, and maybe with other women with whom you discover a connection.”

“Like Susie’s teacher?”

“Yes, if that avenue opens up, certainly. But today, it’s just you and me, Amy. If you'll let me, I'll show you pleasure of a completely new kind. And if you're willing, you are free to provide similar pleasure for me. So, Amy, what is it you want?"

“Rachel, I want to know what it is like to be loved by another woman. And I want to know what it’s like to love another woman. Deeply, intimately, totally. Will you show me? Please?”

“Amy, it will be my pleasure. And yours, I assure you.”

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Pastor’s wife Rachel Jenkins continued administering congregant Penny Anderson’s weekly spanking. What had started out as a joke had turned into something much deeper and more intimate.

One day over coffee at Rachel’s house, Penny confided that her thoughts sometimes drifted to fantasies of being sexual with another woman. She went on for a few minutes quite descriptively, then paused when she realized maybe she had crossed an appropriateness line.

“I’m sorry Rachel, that was way too much information. God, I deserve to be spanked for all my naughty thoughts.”

Rachel decided to push on that point.

“I think maybe that would be appropriate, Penny.”

“Wh-what do you mean, Rachel?”

“I mean just that. You’ve just been providing graphic sexual fantasies to your pastor’s wife. That hardly seems proper, does it?”

“I mean…I thought..I’m sorry Rachel for misbehaving.”

“Bad girls get punished, don’t they, Penny?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Say it for me.”

“Bad girls get punished.”

“That’s right. I believe some skirt up, panties down time over my lap seems fair, don’t you?”

Penny could tell Rachel was serious. A tear fell down her cheek. She couldn’t believe she was about to submit like this. She felt her cheeks burning. And, truth be told, she felt a twinge that could only have been sexual arousal down below.

“Yes, Rachel, if you say so.”

Penny stood up in front of Rachel. Rachel lifted her skirt over her hips and yanked her panties down to her knees. She motioned Penny to her lap. Penny lowered herself as directed.

“Now, after each swat, repeat your new mantra.”

SMACK!

“Bad girls get punished.”

SMACK!

“Bad girls get punished.”

This went on for about ten repetitions. Penny was whimpering a bit, and more tears had definitely fallen.

“I must say I believe I understand part of your fantasies now. Based on how damp my thigh is, I’d say this spanking has been very good for you.”

Rachel pushed a hand between Penny’s cheeks and found her very wet pussy. She slipped a finger inside. Penny gasped.

“OMG, Rachel, what….ohhhhh.”

Rachel pushed a second finger inside Penny and began a good rhythmic fucking. Penny opened her legs to allow Rachel to be as aggressive as she wanted to.

“You are a bad girl, aren’t you, Penny? Why don’t you reach down and rub your clit while I finger fuck you. Be as bad as you want to for me.”

Penny didn’t hesitate to follow Rachel’s instructions. Her fingers found her clit in a flash. What the spanking had started, two sets of fingers were going to finish, and quickly.

Penny grunted with each penetrating stroke and moaned in between the grunts from the strumming of her own fingers. Her orgasm was strong and long. Penny was a babbling mess as she came off her high.

Rachel withdrew her fingers and pushed them to Penny’s mouth. Penny could only lick her own juices greedily. Rachel’s control was complete.

“Compose yourself now, Penny. You will return next week for another session. I want to hear more of your dirty fantasies. And give you another spanking, most likely. Plus, we’ll take some time to teach you how to lick pussy like the submissive slut you want to be. Understand?”

“Yes, Rachel, I understand. Totally. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, dear. I’m so glad we’ve begun this new journey of yours together.”

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Pastor’s wife Rachel Jenkins continued her special “counseling” session with congregant Julie Barnes.

“That’s it, Julie, just relax. You’re doing so well. I know it’s difficult when you’re baring yourself to someone new for the first time. Trust me, you’re in good hands.”

“Thank you, Rachel. I’m so glad I came to you with my concerns. I mean, I’m realizing now that I like women ‘in that way’. But they all make me so nervous! Like when I’m at the gym I feel like every beautiful woman knows I’m crushing on them. I know I’m blushing something furious. It’s so embarrassing.”

“Guess what? I’m sure them seeing you work out is making them excited, too. You are a gorgeous woman and your body is a masterpiece, I swear. Now, does it feel any more natural for you to be here with me?”

“Yes and no. I mean, your touch is very reassuring, definitely. But you definitely have me all tingly.”

“Don’t worry about that; it’s perfectly natural. If you’re game, we’ll explore a lot of things that will make your body, and mine, very tingly. Gaining the experience of another woman’s touch will help you out in all the situations you’re describing that are making you so nervous.”

“You are such a wonderful guide, Rachel. I’m ready to explore wherever you want to go.”

“Great. Then I think we should go over to your bed. Let’s make this an afternoon of wonderful discoveries for you.”

[beachlifelez]

Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins guided young congregants Tina and Skye through their first F/F sexual encounter.

"That's it, girls, you're doing so well. Skye, open your legs; Tina, put your hand down on Skye's mound."

They did as instructed. As Tina's hand went between Skye's legs, a finger slipped naturally between her lower lips, discovering how wet Skye was. Skye moaned.

"Very good, Tina. Now, rub your finger up and down between Skye's lips. Find her clitoris at the top of every stroke and pay her a little extra attention when you get there."

As Tina rubbed, Skye began to moan into their kiss. Tina began rubbing faster.

"That's it, girls. Tina, now focus on Skye's clitoris. You're going to give her such a nice climax."

Nice would be an understatement. Once Tina concentrated on Skye's clit, her sensations proceeded quickly. Soon, her body was quivering and her orgasm began.

"Mmm, Skye, yes, cum for Tina. Tina, don't stop; keep Skye's good feelings going."

Tina pressed on, and all three marveled at the length of her climax. Finally, she could take no more. Tina withdrew her fingers. Rachel bent down and licked lightly between Skye's lips lightly as she came down from her high. Rachel came back up.

"Ooh, Miss Rachel, that looked so sexy when you were licking Skye down there. Are we going to get to try that, too?"

"If you want, Tina, of course. I'll tell you what--while Skye is recovering, why don't I teach you how to properly go down on a woman? Maybe Skye can join in if she's up to it."

"Yes, ma'am, I'd love to learn that from you."

Rachel laid back on her pillow, opened her legs and spread her lower lips apart.

"OK, sweetheart; come down between my legs. Your lesson begins now."

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Pastor's wife Rachel Jenkins smiled at congregant Constance Livermore from her bed.

"Still a little nervous, Constance?"

"You could say that, Rachel. I haven't been naked for anyone other than my husband in years and years. I see you're not nervous at all, are you?"

"Honey, nudity is perfectly natural. It's how we came into the world. I've long ago shed any false modesty about being undressed. Now, I know if you're nervous about being naked in front of me, you're probably even more nervous about joining me on the bed. If you've had a change of heart..."

"No, no, goodness no. You've totally made me realize I need to explore my curiosity about lady love. And I can't deny how amazingly sexy you look. I'm ready, I promise, I won't let you down."

"Constance, do not worry about that at all. We are here to enjoy each other's company, in whatever way or ways you are comfortable. Come, join me. The time for nervousness is over; the time for your new awakening is here."

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When pastor’s wife Rachel Jenkins opened the door, she wasn’t surprised to see Jenny. Jenny had been visiting recently for some “special” counseling that could only be conducted in private. Usually in the privacy of Rachel’s bedroom.

She was surprised, however, that Jenny had a very cute brunette girl with her. What was up?

“Hello, Jenny. Who’s your friend?”

“Hi, Miss Rachel, this is Abigail. Can we come in?”

“Of course, girls, come in. Hello Abigail, I’m Rachel.”

“H-hello, Miss Rachel.”

The three of them went inside and sat down in Rachel's living room.

“So, girls, what’s up?”

“Well, Miss Rachel, Abigail has confided in me that she's been having the same kinds of feelings that I originally came to talk to you about. Isn't that right, Abigail?"

"Um, yes, I did. Miss Rachel, Jenny said you've been helping her explore her feelings and she thought maybe you could help me, too?"

"Did you now, Jenny?"

Jenny looked a little concerned.

"Y-yes, Miss Rachel. I'm sorry if I shouldn't have said anything; I thought it would be good for Abigail to have the strong guidance you've given me."

"Stand up, Jenny."

Jenny looked more concerned as she did as instructed.

"Come over to me. Now turn around. Abigail, if you're to spend any time with me, you'll learn that proper behavior is always expected. And if you misbehave, as Jenny has in bringing you here without asking permission first, there is punishment. Shorts and panties off, young lady."

"Miss Rachel..."

"Don't even think about sassing me on top of everything else. Do as you're told."

"Y-yes, ma'am."

Jenny undid her shorts and pushed them and her panties to the floor. She stepped out of them. Abigail soaked this all in with wonderment.

"That's better. Now, over my knee, without a word."

Jenny laid herself across Rachel's lap. Rachel hardly let her get settled when her hand descended quickly with a sharp slap on her right bun. Then another quick slap to her left bun. Jenny whimpered, trying not to make any loud sounds. Abigail's eyes bugged out.

Rachel gave Jenny's buns 10 or 12 good slaps each. Tears rolled down Jenny's cheeks.

"Stand up, please, facing me."

Jenny was a bit wobbly, but she stood.

"What comes after punishment, Jenny?"

"Atonement, Miss Rachel. I am so sorry."

"Apology accepted. Kneel.”

Jenny went to her knees immediately. She looked up at Rachel.

"May I atone now, Miss Rachel?"

"Abigail, come and sit next to me, please."

Abigail shot out of her seat in obeyance and sat next to Rachel. Rachel put an arm around her.

"How are you doing, sweetheart? A little surprised at how I'm treating your friend?"

'Y-yes, ma'am. But if she disobeyed you, then I suppose she deserved her punishment. I hope I never disobey you."

"If this is too much, you can leave, and Jenny and I can finish her atonement privately."

"Can I stay, Miss Rachel?"

"Of course you may. Did you enjoy watching Jenny's punishment?"

"I'm not sure if enjoy is the right word, Miss Rachel.”

"Tell me--are your panties wet?"

Abigail blushed.

"Yes, ma’am, they're soaked."

"If you stay, you do as you’re told, understand?"

"Yes, yes, whatever you say, I promise."

"Good girl. Pull up your dress and push off your panties. While Jenny atones, you're going to rub that wet pussy for me. Can you do that?"

"Yes, Miss Rachel, I promise."

Rachel pulled up her own skirt. She wasn't wearing panties. She opened her legs and beckoned Jenny between them.

"Time to atone, Jenny. Abigail, enjoy Jenny's efforts to get back in my good graces.”

Both girls replied in unison.

"Thank you, Miss Rachel."

As Jenny began licking and Abigail began rubbing, Rachel smiled to herself. A wonderful afternoon of pleasure lay ahead.