Esme was very rich and had an appetite for sex that was insatiable. Any man she saw, and wanted, she took. And, if the man didn’t want to be taken by her, Esme had a gang who took him for her.
One day, Esme, answered a knock at her door and was confronted by two Mormon missionaries-Elder Abner and Elder Martin. Like all Mormon missionaries, the guys were handsome and wholesome. Aged 18, they were six foot tall, slim hipped, broad shouldered, with blue eyes, blond hair and shining white teeth.
Esme invited them into her home, sat them on a couch and listened as they told her of their religion. However, Esme wasn’t in the least interested in religion. What she was interested in was the blonde, blue eyed vision, Elder Abner, and the bulge between those long legs that parted as he sat before her and made himself comfortable on her couch.
"You must be parched with all that talking," Esme put her hand on Abner’s knee."Let me get you a cup of tea, or something."
"Mormons don’t drink tea," Abner held his hand up against the tea Esme held out to him. His hand brushed against the cup causing Esme to spill it in his lap.
"Oh dear," she said. "Silly me," and began to wipe his wet trousers with her scarfe.
"No, please." Abner tried to stop her, but she insisted; rubbing and stroking his thighs. "No it’s nothing, really," he said as her fingers parted his thighs and began dabbing between them.
"That doesn’t feel like nothing, Esme said as she cupped his balls in her hand.
Abner stood up. "Please," he said. "This is wrong."
"Why/" Esme said. "Don’t you fuck on first dates?"
"Im a Mormon," Abner said, "And we don’t fuck until we are married."
"Go and get married," Esme said. "And I’ll fuck you when you get back."
"And we don’t use words like fuck either," Elder Martin said as he took Elder Abner’s arm and led him to the door.
Esme had one of her gang follow the missionaries, find out where they lived and report back to her.
The two young men lived in rooms in an old, dark house up a narrow lane. Esme had some more of her gang surround the house and wait there until Abner came out alone.
Mormons missionaries rarely go out alone, it is against their religion, but the gang waited for days until at last they saw Elder Abner leave the room by himself and walk up the lane to the market. Before he reached it, a car pulled across the pavement in front of him. Everything went black as a bag was pulled over his head. He felt himself being lifted into the air, the slam of a car door, the squeal of brakes, a slight prick on his arm and then nothing.
Elder Abner twitched his nostrils at the strong, sweet perfume wafting through his sleep. He wiggled his ear as something soft and wet slithered in and whispered, "Are you awake?"
Abner was confused. He seemed to be floating on feather soft clouds and looking down on a bed. There was a young man lying on the bed. Fully clothed, he lay with his arms and legs wide apart. Writhing on top of the young man was a naked woman. Abner could see her buttocks shudder as she drilled herself on the young man’s leg.
Again that soft, wet thing probing his ear and the voice whispering,"Are you awake,Abner?"
Watching the couple beneath him, Abner felt himself grow hard as the woman slid her hand up the young man’s thigh. His view was so clear, it was almost as if he could feel it was his own hugeness she was stroking to throbbing hardness.
Abner shot upright. He blinked his eyes, shook his head and pointed at the mirror above the bed. "How dare you?"
Esme rolled off him. "I’d dare anything for you, darling," she said.
"I’m a Mormon," Abner made to rise.
Esme pushed him back down again. "And a big Morman, too," she said as she sat on his face and bent forward to tug at his zip with her teeth.
Abner gasped as a soft wet hairy pressure settled across his mouth and nose.
Esme unbuckled his belt and opened Abner’s trousers wide. She and ran her hands down the lean muscle of his butt as she pulled them down.
Abner, unable to breath, bit.
When Esme screamed, her gang ran into the room and dragged Abner to the floor. Esme raised hand.watched from the bed as they began to kick and punch him.

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