Where it happened: Confession Booth
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
It all happened one november night, and I remember it like
it was yesterday. I had went to watch a couple of my friends practice for the church choir. So while I was there, I decided to go to confession, because I hadn’t gone for a long time. I entered one of the confession booths and sat there thinking about what I was going to say, when I heard the voice of a girl. I had entered the wrong booth by accident and was in the priest’s booth. She, not knowing I wasn’t the priest, told me that she was 16 and had broken a commandment. She continued to tell about an affair she had with her 37 year old boss who was married. After she was done, she asked me what she should do. So I told her that if she had sex with me, god would forgive her for her sins. I then told her to come into my booth. I was sitting in the corner so she couldn’t see that I wasn’t the priest. I told her to take off all of her clothes, which she did. I just make out her figure from the light shining through the door. She had the most beatiful body that I had ever seen, her breasts were a gift from god himself. If I had to guess now, I would say that they were 36-C’s. After she was toldly nude, I told her to slowly turn around so I could see her ass. The ripeness of her magnificently shaped ass got me so hard and aroused, that I felt like taking a huge bite. She asked me if I was sure that this was the right thing to do, and I responded with a reassuring “Yes!” I told her to come closer so I could feel the velvety softness of her skin. As she approached I told her to turn around again, so she wouldn’t see my face. After she had turned around, I walked over to her and slowly moved my gentle hands upon her angelic body. I started at her volumpcious breasts, and worked my way down to her carefully shaved pussy. By this time she was getting wet and the rock in my pants was about to erupt like a volcano. I unzipped my pants and released my weapon. I put some holy water in my hand and slowly poured it over her naked body that was starting to gleem with beads of sweat. I then proceeded to kiss the back of her neck, ever so gently, to tease her. It seemed to do the job, because I could see her sweet love juices drip from her mound of ecstacy. I told her to bend forward so I could mount her love box with my rock hard protrusion. I moved my hand along her inner thigh and then to her awaiting vagina. I moistened my hand with her warm
pre-cum, and lubricated my pulsating projectile. By this time, my thought of using protection was ancient history. I gradually guided the tip of my moistened totem pole to her outer pussy lips. I moved my hips closer and closer to her body, until my mischief making maurader was completeley engulfed in her tunnel of love. I then started to move back and forth, and I kept going faster and harder. She started to moan with enjoyment as her juices started to flow from her. I was nearing my climax, so I pumped harder and harder until I blew wad of pleasure in her tight box. After a few more pumps, I pulled out and told her to polish my cum spewing love stick. She got on her knees and worked on my tool for a good five minutes. She sucked and swallowed until I was completely dry. I then told her that god have forgaven her, and that she should put her clothes on. As she was leaving the booth, she said, “I thought it was wrong for priests to have sex.” “That’s OK,” I replied, “I’m not really a priest!”
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