Mature Ladies At Church

A MOST OPPORTUNE MOMENT AND SEEMINGLY INCIDENTAL FLASHES: In the back of the church cemetery I attended a funeral, and although I did not know him personally some of his family members were familiar to me. It was a rainy day and I was appropriately dressed. My hair, auburn and straight, was twisted tight, so very tight, into a French braid hidden by my black hat and black whispering lace veil. Under the veil, the ghostly whiteness of my widow skin glowed. I had so slowly, so carefully applied layer upon layer of lucent, sheer foundation until it became opaque rendering my face as exquisite as any porcelain Dresden doll. My lips plump and swollen, painted red, glossy, shiny, candy, suck slut red. My theatrical applied eye lashes I had swept with the deepest black mascara. A face of an aging widow in mourning. My naked pussy and my legs were sheathed in black gartered FF nylons under my Burberry trench coat. Basically I was naked under my coat except for my tightly laced corset, an open cup bra and my 4-inch red stilettos. My cunt moist and liberally perfumed. I was sitting at the very end of the third row with the bereft facing the grave. The Pastor delivering the commemorative service immediately noticed me. And I noticed him.

I KNEW FROM THIS VERY MOMENT THAT I NEEDED TO BE HIS SINFUL WIDOW REQUIRING HIS ATTENTION AND SO MUCH MORE: I blushed in his direction and smiled! Taking advantage of his attention, I pretended my chair was becoming uncomfortable. Fidgeted on the small seat and had my skirt riding high. I always had the ability to be making an awesome display of myself of something so simple as being seated and the way I would slide and shamelessly spread and expose a flashing view of my charms. Crossing and uncrossing my legs in such fashion that my garters would flash and to showing-off several inches of creamy white thighs blazing in an exciting contrast to the jet-black bands of my stockings. Then just for a fleeting and incidental moment offering him a glimpse of my cunt bush, clearly signaling that I never wore panties.

BY NOW HE KNEW THAT MY WIDOW SKIN HAD NOT BEEN PROPERLY HANDLED, PROPERLY USED AND PROPERLY TOUCHED IN TOO LONG A TIME: I felt a surging sense of belonging and which allowed my mind and imaginings to wander. Would he be the one that would physically be exercising and laying bare all of my fantasies and D/s longings? It was hard for me in holding back a smile behind my netted veil just thinking of the possibilities and even the delicious punishment he would offer to ABSOLVING a needy widow and being able to guiding her and to exploring her sexual demons. Taking advantage of them and to administering the treatment I needed for my forgiveness and my ultimate salvation. Ohh…Lord preserve and shelter me from my dreams and desires.

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Gorgeous 😍.
 
It is obviously summer and it shows up in every place - even church. Last Sunday, it was a very warm day and more than a few older AND younger women were showing off a nice tan and more. This particular older Christian woman (mid to late forties I would guess) was looking fine in that yellow and white dress. A bit too tight on those full hips, a bit too low for those ample tits, and a lot of shoulder showing to grab everyone's attention. Her legs were very tan and smooth and when she sat down....oh Lord help me! So much thigh was visible! Her hair was perfect, face painted up perfectly but simply. Lips were the perfect shade for her tan and face. OH GOD, HELP ME!
 
It is obviously summer and it shows up in every place - even church. Last Sunday, it was a very warm day and more than a few older AND younger women were showing off a nice tan and more. This particular older Christian woman (mid to late forties I would guess) was looking fine in that yellow and white dress. A bit too tight on those full hips, a bit too low for those ample tits, and a lot of shoulder showing to grab everyone's attention. Her legs were very tan and smooth and when she sat down....oh Lord help me! So much thigh was visible! Her hair was perfect, face painted up perfectly but simply. Lips were the perfect shade for her tan and face. OH GOD, HELP ME!
So well-put...I slightly drool with Lust now, I'm afraid...
 
I go to church regularly and am seriously very religious. But I am also a very horny man. And so I love to see all the women there. Most are dressed nicely. Some of them have great bodies and even a conservative dress or outfit can show off a woman's assets. There is one woman who always wears form-fitting tight dresses that go to her knees, but show off her huge tits and shapely ass. Another woman may seem unremarkable at first glance, but week after week, seeing her legs and the way her outfit hugs her body just drives me wild.

Our church as a very loving and close congregation (not in a sexual way). We do a lot of hugging and kissing on the cheek. But it is not that far from attraction. That vague sexuality just lingers in my mind and I love experiencing it.
 
I also love seeing the mature church ladies who dress appropriately but with just a little seductive touch - maybe a low-cut top, or showing off her shoulders and her summer tan. I love that - even when heading to church - they made a choice to be desirable.

I always felt guilty about having sexual thoughts in church. A few years ago, after the pandemic when we started going back in person, I remember my wife greeting a lot of people she hadn’t seen in a while. I noticed some tighter hugs and some lingering cheek kisses with some of the men. My wife volunteers a lot, and she has a lot of close relationships with churchgoers.

Without my prodding, after church, she mentioned one of the older men who kissed her (he was probably late 50s at the time and she was late 40s). “Kevin looked fit. Do you think he works out?”

“He reminds me of a college baseball player I dated a long time ago.”

I really liked that she admitted that she also has sexual thoughts in church. Later, when we were having sex, I teased her about it. “Do you wish Kevin was fucking you?”

She surprised me and said. “Mmmmmm.”

She told me to switch positions from missionary to reverse cowgirl. She controlled the rhythm and rubbed her clit. When I said something, she told me to hush. I guess she was fully in the fantasy of fucking Kevin. After two orgasms she wanted to switch to doggy. And she said “Fuck me Kevin” as I filled her up.

Now every time I see him at church, I picture him with my wife. She is way too innocent and cautious in real life to act on her fantasy, but I love knowing she has it.
 
I attended church every Sunday with my grandmother. She would place curlers in my hair on Saturday evening and then pick out the clothes and shoes for me to wear on Sunday. At first, I liked counting the hats during the sermon in summer as there was no Sunday school in the summertime. I then started paying more attention to how well the women were dressed and often thought it was a fashion show. We always sat near the back pews and in the summer especially I enjoyed the mature women walking down the aisle to their seats, and then watching them as we left after the service.
My grandmother enjoyed the fuss they would make over me during coffee and tea. And I loved the compliments and often hands on my shoulders and back. A very happy memory for me.
 
Went to church for New year's.. found myself turned on by the amount of milfs and sexy mature women.. Tight dresses showing off those sexy mature curves and big juicy tits galore..Any guys have ever been turned on looking at women in church..Ladies have you ever turned guys on at church or know a lady who has .Let me hear your tales please 💘 Happy New

Went to church for New year's.. found myself turned on by the amount of milfs and sexy mature women.. Tight dresses showing off those sexy mature curves and big juicy tits galore..Any guys have ever been turned on looking at women in church..Ladies have you ever turned guys on at church or know a lady who has .Let me hear your tales please 💘 Happy New Year
Mature ladies are sexy whether it's church or not
 
Summer is coming to an end. Soon everyone will be buttoned up and covered up. Share peeks and glimpses you've had at church, things you shouldn't have seen while at church.
 
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