Women For God Council by Aussie Greg

Chp2 Judas


I looked up from the accounts and financial records of the WFGC towards Pilar Tabares, its current Filipina President. The WFGC (Women For God Council) which had a large say in the distribution of Catholic Charity funds from Melbourne Australia to overseas countries n Asia was presently racked by internal conflict as the more numerous Vietnamese members (about 10% of Vietnamese are Catholics not Buddhist and super religious) tried to wrest control from the earlier God fearing Filipina arrivals and gain control of the distribution of charity and the religious administrative positions.

Pilar was 45 years old, 5ft 2 in 125 pounds,36C,32,39 with a large round full face and short hair. Like most middle aged Filipinas she had short legs attractive to the knees, then very solid thighs and buttocks and a full belly. She was wearing 2 inch heels, a short very tight black skirt which ended a few inches above her knees and showed both her shapely calf and ankle and the power in her solid thighs and arse. Her old fashioned blouse was also tight and her prominent nipples stretched and strained against the material.

"As auditor I have to warn you there appears to be some serious anomalies in the accounts. Perhaps you could help clarify them."

"I don't know what you mean, it's all accounted for properly."

"On the surface," I replied, but if anyone probes deeper like the Medino or Emarno payments it doesn't add up by about $75,000."

She protested but a few home truths from the financial figure had her slump and hang her head. "I only did it to send the money to the orphans in the Philippines, and stop the Vietnamese using it in their country. They've got more money than us Filipinas. Have you already told the Australian council? I suppose it made that bitch Nga happy when you told her. Anyway I'm still glad I beat her in the sexfight and took you in front of her." She was referring to the suspicious win of hers in the last election over my partner Nga, Nga's challenge and the Filipina's fucking of Nga in front of me and her taking of me as the prize

"Come and sign this," I said.

"What is it, a confession?" She hissed.

"No," I replied, "It's a proper set of accounts that are bullet proof complete with invoices, receipts, and a set of temporary accounts for you to use for this year and let me fix up each month. Sign these so I can send them to Sydney"

Stunned she mumbled dumbfounded the words tumbling out, "Why? For me? Only last week I humiliated your woman Nga. What can I do to thank you?"

This..." I said, slowly undoing her blouse. "Maybe I enjoyed and appreciated your display last week."

Thankfully, the bra was a front hook design, and parted easily. Her breasts were 36C but hung rather than stood out and had very dark grape sized nipples and areola the size of a small woman's palm. To the accompaniment of her indrawn breath, I bent and quickly flicked one brown nipple with the end of my tongue. It hardened instantly, and I kept it alive with a fingertip as I moved to the other. Three quick flicks with just the tip of my tongue, and this one, too, became rock hard.

Switching back to the first, while lightly rubbing my rough fingertip over the one I'd just left, I took it between my teeth and bit - just hard enough to draw a gasp from Pilar, followed by a guttural moan. Her soft, childlike hands wrapped around my head and cradled it as I switched back and forth, teasing her sensitive nipples, and occasionally sucking an entire nipple cone into my mouth, swabbing its surface with my tongue.

Pilar's moans were now the background music for the dance her hips were against her as I continued arousing her tits. As I gently bit the nipple of  her left breast, how could I mind if these mounds were not firm like a teenager or my Nga. They were sensitive to the nth degree, especially her nipples. I continued sucking on her elongated nipple for several minutes. She seemed to get the maximumt enjoyment out of my sucking the nubbin as hard as I could, drawing it deep into my mouth, then playing with it with the tip of my tongue. Each time I did that little number on her, she drove her loins against mine, hard, pressing her cunt against my cock, dry-humping me.

I tried to pull my lips away from her swollen nubbin, but she reached behind my head and pulled my face back into her tit, urging me on with animalistic noises that seemed to come from deep within her throat.

Why don't you sit down, Pilar?"

She did and I dropped to the floor at her feet. She opened her legs slowly. As she did last week she raised her short skirt to reveal no panties and her shaved pussy and the huge gash, and again she began flexing her cunt muscles which made her lips open and close ever so slightly as they became drenched with her hot pussy juice. 
I again looked at the cunt that had outfucked my Vietnamese partner Nga 5 days earlier. The cunt that had held the strap-on as she fucked Nga for an hour while I fucked her. I barely put any pressure on her legs at all and she spread herself wider before me. I ran my hands down her thighs until I had a real meaty part of her thigh in my hand. I squeezed them. Her crotch thrust up off the couch.

She reached out and took a hold of her ankles and pulled her legs back toward her head. Her entire cunt was spread before me and I was really turned on. My cock was strengthening on it's own without any stimulation. I ran a hand along her stomach felt her shiver a bit. When I started to rub a couple of fingers up and down her plump cunt lips she started to moan. I spread her legs further apart, bent forward and kissed her navel. I slowly worked my tongue into her belly button and reamed it out for a short period before continuing my journey down toward her shaven vagina.

I was at her entrance, just roaming around when she grabbed my head and forced it into her cunt. I pushed her legs further apart and with my hands, spread her meat before me. She was gooey wet. I licked her once and she started to move pressing her cunt against my moving tongue. I started at her hairless anus and slid my tongue right up her cunt lips until I had her prominent clit between my lips. I nibbled on it and she moaned and rocked.

As her intense climax ebbed away, I moved upwards to hold her in my arms, enjoying the sensation of having her hard large nipples against my chest as I kissed her lips. I moaned as I felt her hand squeeze my throbbing prick and said,

"It's hard just like last week."

She pulled me gently towards her and moved so my cock head rested in the entrance of her shaved wide large wet pussy.

"Now what do you think of the Filipina President who can't do ccounting?" She asked me.

"I think this," I said, moving so the very tip of my cock pressed a little further into her dripping fanny.

"Well that's good because that's what I feel too." With this she separated her legs a little further and pushed her hips upwards so the head of my cock popped partway into her pussy.

"Oh God! That feels so good." I gasped.

"Only fuck it if its better than Vietnamese, because if you fuck me now I intend to have it only used in this Filipina and have her watch us after I fuck her again. You like to watch me fight the stuck up bitch first and beat her up before I fuck her?"

God! The use of those words in that situation removed any last trace of hesitation of what I had fantasized about.

And then together I pushed and she pulled - until I slid slowly into the depths of her clutching cunt; until I could feel her cunt-lips locked around the base of my cock; until I could feel the smooth skin of her cunt caressing my stomach; and until she could feel my balls between the cheeks of her sweaty bottom. We were committed now, the act of treachery on my part, of penetration, had happened and our unspoken thoughts were confirmed and elevated to a higher level - a level from which they would never return.

"Do that again." She whispered.

"This?" I asked as I eased my cock reluctantly out of her wetness.

"Oh yes - that," she murmured as my cock slid slowly and fully into her again, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Her tightness, the taboo excitement of penetrating my partner's hated enemy suddenly became too much and I started thrusting into her squelching sex with long, slow thrusts. She answered my need with her own demands and soon we were timing our thrusts and withdrawals so that they went from the merest caresses to the most basic grunting slap as she reached up against an erotic wall of pleasure.

"OOOOOHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhh OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH" she wailed as she came, her voice rising and falling.

I began to move my still-hard cock inside her juice-filled cunt, grinding my pubic bone against her clit as Pilar recovered from the powerful sensations of her climax. I rolled over onto my back, pulling her on top of me, my rigid cock still buried deeply inside her. She began to move her hips up and down over my deeply impaled organ, riding me like a cowboy

The musky aroma of her sex mingled with my thoughts of Nga and Pilar fucking again, filled my senses and drove me onwards to a climax.

"Just don't stop. Keep fucking me" she panted as we entered an animal state. I no longer had control of myself. For what seemed like an age I was centered on driving as deep into her as possible and filling her hungry, demanding cunt with as much sperm as I could give her. She was intent only on being filled and feeling me fill her when the time came. .

She felt the tightness of my pregnant balls about to unleash their load as they slapped hard against her anus and triggered her orgasm. I felt her full spasms start from the centre of her cunt as her orgasm wrapped itself hungrily round the head of my cock and these rapidly spread outwards in a series of violent shudders. Her hot, wetness stroked and sucked at my cock and as I began to come in a frenzy of panting. Pilar started a series of vaginal spasms that drove me to begin emptying my balls into her wet, sloppy pussy. My semen was spurting deep into her while she clung onto me with arms and legs pressing me ever deeper into her as the waves built to a climax which made her scream in an ecstasy of pleasure and fulfillment. Panting, crying, and moaning like a wounded beast she rode the storm and milked my cock of every last drop of sperm-rich semen. With three gigantic spasms she cried out as if hurt and then collapsed backwards exhausted on the couch pulling me on top and keeping me locked into her with her legs and arms. My pulsing cock and balls slowly calmed down as they relaxed into each other.

I could not resist the temptation to let my hand join hers in the gentlest of circling movements that I gradually enlarged to encompass the fat lips of her pussy. As I did so, her breathing became shallower and she parted her legs a little more. I stared in wonder at her magnificent cunt, noticing how her skin was caked with her cum and her meaty lips glistened with her love-juices. I gently bent over and breathed again the delicious aroma of her sex, and then I replaced my fingers with my tongue and gently began to lick the outside of her lips. Pilar continued to touch her mound and with out any encouragement from me parted her legs so that her lips opened offering a glimpse of the already moist and enticing pinkness between her labia. Lying down between her parted thighs I carefully separated her lips with my fingers and looked at the throbbing bud of her clitoris. With the gentlest of kisses I caressed it and then with the tip of my tongue reached out and touched it.

'Mmmm." she sighed as I began circling round her jerking erect bud. The musky taste and aroma of her vagina was getting to my recently deflated cock and already a large erection was now trapped between the sofa and my body. When I gently probed her wet pussy with my tongue she jumped slightly, and then lay back, parting her legs as a long sigh escaped her half open mouth.

I continued to lick her from her erect clitoris, over and into her vagina and down to circle her anus, covering my face with her sensuous, aromatic wetness as I did so. As she became more excited she pushed her bottom up allowing me to cup her buttocks in the palms of my hands. She responded by pulling her knees wide apart and up towards her chest, opening and exposing all of her to my hungry tongue. I could now bury my tongue fully into her tight pussy while massaging her hot buttocks at the same time. She began to moan and moved her hands up to massage her own tits, circling and rolling her fat nipples between her fingers adding to her ever-increasing excitement. Moving rapidly between her pussy, anus and clitoris, and increasing the depth and frequency of my penetrations, I started to drive her up towards her orgasm. Panting in short sharp bursts with her head thrown back and a look of ecstasy on her face she started to push in rhythmic thrusts against my invading tongue. Her clitoris stood out like a small button mushroom that I sucked into my mouth and licked and circled with the tip of my tongue. Her legs locked around the back of my neck and she buried me in the hungry folds of her sopping, musky flesh. In the moment before her orgasm she became suddenly rigid for a minute before releasing a deep cry of pleasure and fucking hard against me as the first of the spasms of pleasure racked her.

I reached around her to cup her large breasts in my hands, stroking and kneading them and feeling her nipples slowly gain erection. I moved my left hand down to her groin, pressing into hairless flesh, and began stroking there too. She responded by pushing her ass back against me, parting her legs in the process, leaving her left leg raised, lazily resting on my hip. Then, in her assertive way, she reached between her legs and took my cock in her hand, guiding it to, but not into, her. Still behind her, almost passive, my half-erect cock was between her legs, and she was rubbing it in a slow, circular motion against her clitoris.

When I changed my position slightly in an obvious effort to slide myself into her, she pushed the shaft back, and then whispered,

"Uh-uh. Not yet. Which way do you like to fuck the Vietnamese bitch most?"

"In her arse," I grunted out.

"Does the slut want your cock up her arse, does she come to you and give you want you need?"

"No, I have to get her drunk."

Well I fuck like a woman and I want you here, in my arse." So saying, she placed the head of my cock right in the middle of her anus, and then rubbed it back and forth across the tight opening.

"Just do it. I want to feel your cock inside my arse," she said softly. She rubbed the cockhead a few more times against her opening. "Mmm, Greg, listen to me, I want it deep inside my arse. I want her to watch you fuck my arse"

My cock was already so wet from being rubbed between her moist pussy lips that it broke the sphinctoral plane with surprisingly little effort. She grunted as the cockhead broke the barrier, and then hissed between her teeth. "Slowly," she said, "It makes me horny today if you work it in slowly this time. Tomorrow maybe I want it fully in the arse with one shove. Today I want to fuck long and slow" She shifted her hips slightly to accommodate my presence inside her ass.

"Fill me," she cried, punctuated by a gasp of breath. "Oh, it feels so fucking good and big!"

I squeezed her breasts hard; flattening them against her chest, as I softly kissed the nape of her neck. "I don't believe how tight you are!"

"Are you in all the way?" she gasped. "I want all your cock in my arse!"

"Just a little more." I pressed my cock forward, and then felt it being tightened like a vise by her sphincter muscle. I seemed to gain ground only by easing back slightly and then pushing forward. She grunted and moaned a few more times before I finally pressed my wiry pubic hairs into her lower ass.

"How's that?" I whispered.

"Fucking unbelievable! Don't move for a few seconds. I want to enjoy it and you get used to it."

I continued kneading her breasts and kissing her neck and shoulders while my cock remained completely motionless inside her. The walls of her rectum were warm and smooth against my cock. From time to time, she contracted her anus around the sheathed sword, as she tested the elasticity of her anal muscle. The anal contractions were beginning to have an effect on me. "If you keep that up," I said after a particularly tight contraction, "I'm going to come. I feel close already."

"No! Please, don't come yet! You just put it in; I haven't really fucked you yet. Can you hold off?"

"I'll try. I can't tell you how good it feels!"

"Start moving in and out a bit, get used to some Filipina arse fucking."

"I'll come for sure, then," I pleaded.

"And you won't fuck me again."

Now that I had discovered the backside of Pilar, I knew that I would want to take her anally, and often, again. Of course she was not being serious, but her joked warning was sufficient incentive to do everything I could to keep from spilling my seed inside her.

My reward for holding off? Pure ecstasy! Pilar began moving her buttocks in a slow, circular pattern, while my embedded cock, a prisoner inside her, obediently followed. Somewhere along the line I began to slowly piston my manhood. The dual phenomenon of our syncopated rhythm sent the both of us to a high we had never before known.

"OH! Fuck my ass! Give it to me! Oh, my ass! I love it in my ass! Oh, Greg baby it feels so good!"

Her voice could be heard through the house. "Hey," I said softly, "the others will hear you."

"Just shove it in me! Make it hurt! Fuck my arrrrrrsssssssssseeeeeee!"

Her exclamations, possibly within earshot of the others, drove me to a new frenzy. I started humping her like a madman, driving my cock in and out of her round tight ass with complete abandon. Her arse and chunky thighs wobbled like jelly, her large breasts bounced She grunted, she groaned, she bucked her arse against my belly, snorting, rather than breathing, trying to pull me even further into the dark abyss.

My hands on her breasts were no longer gentle. I took her hard nipples between the thumbs and forefingers of each of my hands and squeezed the nubbins sharply. This final, almost desperate gesture seemed to do the trick. "I'm coming again!" she cried. "I'm coming! YESSSSSSS!"

Just as I was about to cum, she reached back and pressed hard with a finger at the base of my cock, pressing and pressing on that spot till she stopped my orgasm. She washed me clean and then asked.

"Can she suck cock good?"

I nodded my yes.

"Good because you can compare her best with mine," she said as she knelt.

Pilar wrapped her fingers tightly around my throbbing cock, sliding her fist to the root before rubbing the tip against her hard nipples and rolling it between her tits. Then she wet her fingers by fingerfucking herself and handjobbed me to greater hardness. She stared intently at the rosy, puffy cock knob for several seconds, seeing how the whole fat crown quivered in her grip. The Filipina lowered her head, pressing her lips to my piss hole. She thrust out her tongue, eagerly licking the precum cock juice from my tingling tip of his prick.

Pilar shut her eyes and gradually she let her lips slide onto his pulsing fuck organ, slurping in inch after inch of my aroused, throbbing cock. She stopped when she'd inhaled over two thirds of it, when she would have choked herself if she'd tried to swallow any more of my cock meat.

Then the horny Filipina started sucking the prick extremely hard, keeping her eyes closed as she nursed contentedly on the aching stiffness of my hard-on. A voice in the back of her mind said she was showing him how much better than his Vietnamese woman she could suck his prick.

Pilar sucked my cock harder and harder, showing me her eagerness to mouth and slurp my prick. She forced her face closer to my hairy crotch base, gagging herself, dying to swallow all of his cock meat in one swallow. The prick responded to her hard, wet sucking by growing even bigger and stiffer. The cock knob puffed up obscenely, pulsating on the roof of her gullet.

"Ummlllppp," Pilar gurgled.

Her lewd, slurping sounds of cocksucking contentment had become very loud too, filling up the room. Feverishly she started bobbing her head up and down, fucking her mouth with my prick. Her fingers tightened on the root of my cock. Then she furiously started jacking it as she sucked the tip, swirling and basting her tongue around the mushroom-shaped crown, lapping up the salty spunk as it dribbled out of my aching prick.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon!" I groaned. "Unggh! I can feel it, Pilar! It's really going to be a big one! Oh, suck it, suck me hard! No-one sucks cock like you!"

The compliment was music to her ears. Pilar felt sheer happiness as she started sucking cock as hard as she could, rapidly puckering and bellowing her cheeks around the cum- laden stiffness of my cock. Her fist was a blur, whacking up and down my hard-on. She was desperate to nurse a heavy, spurting load out of my cock, to swallow as fast as she could to gulp down all my cum.

"Swallow it, Cumming, cumming!" I groaned

I clutched her head, thrusting my hips, fucking my cockshaft another inch between her lips. Pilar started to gag, but then, at last, her horny cocksucking efforts were finally rewarded. A tremendous shower of spunk blasted out of my swollen cockhead, squirting and splattering down the cum-loving Filipina's throat.

"Ummughh mllpppuhhopp!" Pilar gurgled in triumph.

The cock juice was spewing into her mouth, squirting on her tonsils and running down her throat. Feverishly she clung to the cream-shooting cock, loving the taste of her my seed. Pilar started sucking, jacking and swallowing all at the same time, not wanting to release my prick until she'd sucked every droplet of salty cream from the crown of my cock meat.

After nearly a half-minute, the cum-explosion was over, and she had her belly full of cock juice she'd craved. She raised her head from her my crotch, dazed and desperately horny, running her tongue around her mouth to lick up the cream. Pilar was breathing hard, and her pussy was so wet that it had completely soaked her thighs and stained the carpet between her knees. Unashamedly she wiped her cum splattered face with her hand before coating her breasts with my cum. When then was none left she used her own juices to finish coating her still heaving breasts.

I moved and fear filled her eyes. "You're leaving, I'm no good," she wailed tears welling up in her eyes.

I lifted her up and carried through the door of the office to her apartment at the back.

"We've got a lot of planning of how we can get Nga to sexfight you not once but regularly and I want to hear everything you're want to do to her." Judas did not die 2000 years ago. He was carrying a horny middle aged Filipina to her bedroom in Braybrook, Melbourne, Australia.