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It's a night I'll never forget. I'll also never forget the way my heart
skipped a beat the day I stood at the well. He was standing on
the other side. This is my story, I hope you enjoy it.

My name is Mary Magdelene, and this is the story of the night things got out of
control. Control isn't always a good thing, especially when you
completely lose yourself in it. I remember the day I answered the
door, it was the first time I saw Jesus. He was our new Rabbi along
with his pretty wife Mary Martha, newlyweds only 19-years-old. They had cum
to the well, to gain some water from walking a long way. They asked
to be allowed to drink. Once they were settled
we became very close friends with them. Hanging out all the time,
playing together as adults, having dinner together. It
was great, and then it got a lot better.

I have always had a somewhat open outlook on
things. I've had several men in my lifetime, but this man was special.
I've fucked various men for about 8 years. I was 22 at the time
Never in our wildest dreams or imaginations were
prepared for the events of that night. It all started with a little
Kosher wine. We were gathered around, with other friends in a party, taking
glass after glass. Then someone had the idea to play truth or dare. A
very dangerous game when combined with wine. Next thing you know,
David and Mary Martha were on one couch, and Jesus and I were on the other
one. First we were daring each other to flash, then to kiss, then to
touch, and then to make out. Mary Martha and David were first, they had to
go into the adjoining tent and make out for 10 minutes. When they came out
they were all disheveled, hair a mess, and the clothes they continued to have
on were a mess. Then Jesus and I
had to do the same. Well, we did have some fun. I don't know what
Mary Martha and David did, but I'll bet we topped it. I laid down on the
bed, he had his hand on my breasts, kissing my neck and my lips. I got
a hold of his neck, and began sucking and biting like a wild animal. I
remember the taste of him, the carnal desire I had for him. I put my
hand inside his robe, and grasped his cock. He was so hard, and then he
put his hand inside my shawl and began playing with my pussy. He put a
finger inside of me, and I convulsed. He got a hold of what he refers
to as "the nubby thing". After we came out of the room, we were a
wreck. What clothes we still had on were completely messed up, hair all over the place.
My pussy was wet and feeling the draft from Jesus' cum seeping from my
vulva lips. I could definitely "feel" my eggs accepting those little fishies that would
go on to "make" Josephus, our son.
Not to
mention, I left his neck looking like a leper. We all went outside to
rest after that, and then something interesting happened.
I was dared to kiss Mary Martha's pussy. I had never done that before, but
she was so young and sweet. I figured what the hell, go for it. So,
she slipped her shawl completely off, and now she was completely nude.
I stroked her complete pussy with my tongue. She tasted like cherry pie, no
joke, and this was by far the prettiest pussy I had ever seen. It was
so pink, and creamy white, and bare. Yum! After that, Mary Magdelene dared
David to have sex with her. The question of protection came up, and
David said, "who cares, we are all adults and married, aren't we?"
Good enough, sex twice with a hot 19-year-old
works for me! While David took Mary Magdelene into the room, Jesus and I
decided to have some fun of our own. I laid down on the couch, by this
time my shawl had long been off. He climbed on top of me, and I pulled his
man stick straight into my hot cave.
He felt so incredibly good, I came instantly.
He was so smooth, and so young, and so hot! Well, after that we all
naked as jaybirds and we all fell into a heap together, the men's cocks hard and poking
at anything that would allow them to poke into it. That we were all horny as Hell would have been
an understatement. We finished, cum running out of my pussy and Mary Martha's pussy, to flow in
rivers down out naked inner thighs. I had a feeling that we were had created a family that would
ensure the bloodline of the Savior.
Jesus and I sat close to one another, and
David and Mary Martha made out in the middle of the street. She decided
that she was tired, so she just lay there. I followed because I was
a little weary myself. The next thing we knew, our males were
fingerfucking us, and we all four became one big fucking machine. I'm not
sure who was doing what or to who, but it was all good. Mary Martha kicked
the guys away, and we ended up in a 69 position. We stayed
that way for a while, and I could've suckled on her all night long she
tasted so good. Eventually we all ended up back in the living room,
where David took Mary Martha from behind, and I rode into multiple orgasms
with Jesus. We finally had our fill of one another, and called it a
night. The next day Mary Martha sent me a text message that said, "talk
about love they neighbor....lol." That was that.

The weeks to follow have been a blur, David and I completely smitten by
them. All David thinks about is Mary Martha these days, and I'm head over
heels for Jesus. I came to realize that sex is not love, and that night
was just sex. I asked Jesus if he feels anything for me, and it's
purely sexual for him. Mary Martha just wants to be friends and put that
night behind us. David is pushing for more, in doing so pushing Mary Martha
away.

I forgot to mention that one night Jesus and I had some fun while David
and Mary Martha were out tending the sheep. I brought him upstairs, and seduced
him. I climbed on top of him, and rode him with such passion and loss
of control it made my head spin. He then took me from behind, and
shot his cum deep inside of me. We vowed to take it
to the grave and make a baby between us. I had to have him sober, I had to feel him just once
more. We had some fun in days to follow, whenever we could find time
to be alone. I sucked his cock a couple of times, and he tasted so
good I could've drank every drop of him. I'd still love to have that
chance, but our fun ended the night that Mary Martha sat us all down to talk
to us, she was afraid that Jesus and I were going to try to make a babybetween us, and how right she was! I still flirt with him, and say things to him to make him think
about what he can have whenever he wants to. Do I want to do it again?
Of course, you haven't seen this guy. Eyes dark as night, hair as
black as coal, and his scent will drive any woman out of her mind. I
find myself reminiscing in my memories of him. Every time I see him my
heart skips a beat. I know we can only be friends, and I'm slowly
learning to accept that. I still have a carnal desire for him, I just
want to eat him alive! Given the chance I just might, even though I
know it's wrong. He said he wants me in a very wrong way. He said he
loves my voice and the way I smell. He'll never know just what he
means to me, and that's okay, because I know he couldn't feel it, too.
A part of me is in love with him, all of me is in lust with him, and
I'm hoping that between the two there will be another little humanbeing starting to form in my tummy.. David is still coping
with his feelings for Mary Martha, and I think that they may be thinking aboutstarting something like Jesus and I are doing. As we continue, thejealousy seems to be disappearing and we are
all becoming much more than just friends. I will always love
him, and I will always want him in much the same way thatmillions of so-called Christian zealots seem to lust after Himas they go about worshipping him every day that theSun Gods used for their worship services. I can't see that changing, he's
simply amazing in every way and would be such a good daddy tomy baby. His smile, his touch, his laugh, his
eyes, especially his eyes. It's like he looks into my soul, and sees
something no one else can see. I can only hope that when he looks
back on his fondest memories, that I will be one of them, and that he
will always smile when he thinks of me.