confessions with a naughty priest

I sat in the bench of the confessions booth, prepared to unload all my sins and desires to the very handsome priest of my mothers church. I had started going with my mother every sunday morning when he first came to be the new pastor. I would drown out his words, my focus solely on his arched lips as they moved for hours. My fantasies unfolded in my mind, playing through until I was safely at home, where I would touch my puffy pussy lips, and engorged clit thinking of how naughty I wanted to be with my mothers priest.


"I'm surprised to see you here Josie, I haven't seen you since i first came to town," came the deep, smooth voice from the little screen positioned right next to me.

"Well father, I came to talk to you about some things on my mind. Since i'm not apart of this church, would you prefer me to leave?"

"Of course not, I'm glad to see you again, and would love to hear what you have to say."

I smirked to myself as I thought of all I was about to tell him. I could barely see him on the other side of the screen, though I knew he waited patiently for me to continue.

"I'm going to hell father. I need to confess that, I'm not a christian, never was, but if Christianity is true, I thought I better confess now."

The other side was quiet and I knew he was thinking on what to say, then finally I heard his whiskey smooth voice again, " May I ask what you believe than Josie?"

" That's not all, nor the worst of it." I said. I could start to feel my pussy start to tingle a little with what I was about to say.

"I also have another confession to make, and its about you father," I said, "Lately i've been having these dreams about you, and now they are all I can think about, and the truth is, I like them."

"What kind of dreams?" His voice seemed a little hesitant as if he wasn't sure to ask, or that maybe he didn't want to know, but I wasn't about to stop there, I was going to tell him, I NEEDED to tell him. Period.
I took a deep breath, preparing to let my sinful desires surface.

"Dreams where you are giving your sermon, while I hide under your podium. I unzip your pants and pull out your cock. I than began to give you head, taking you deep in my mouth, and face fuck you until you shoot your load into my mouth. Then when your cock starts to soften, I lick your balls, tracing my tongue all along them, then back up your dick. You get hard once more and I start giving you head again. That's when I seem to wake up. I get so hot just thinking about it father. I always wake up so wet and I touch myself, just thinking about you. Hm even now i'm so very wet."

Silence seemed to stretch for a few moments before I heard him clear his throat, I smiled as I thought of him getting hard listening to me. Oh the things I wanted to do to him!!

"So these dreams you have, do you have them often?"

"Very often. I can't seem to get them out of my mind, you're always on my mind now. In fact, you want to know what i'm doing now father? I decided not to wear any panties under my skirt. I got my leg propped up on the bench and my pussy is dripping wet. My finger is playing with my pussy lips now. I want you, I want you to fuck me father, I want you to cum in my pussy."

A low groan came from the other side.

"I don't really know what to say right now Josie, i've never had someone, um, tell me something like this."

"I see how you watch me father, I read the looks you give me every time we are around eachother, tell me you want me. Admit it."

"Josie you know I took a vow of celibacy, don't you?"

"Yea but no one would know. "

"God would know, and what if someone was to walk in?" hesitation laced through his words with the question.

"Doesn't your bible talk about forgiveness? Plus, the likely-hood of someone walking in on us are rare, it's 10 at night."

"Your torturing me Josie, what about my vow?"

"No one is perfect father. I'm just asking for one night.I'm sure God will forgive you, You decided to devote your life preaching his word which is alot more than what most people do, plus, how many opportunities will you have like this? I want you. Plus think of it this way, you may never get a chance like this again." My words were followed by more silence. He seemed to be contemplating on what I said.

Another groan came forth and I heard the curtain on his side moving, For a brief second I thought he would just leave but then the black curtain in front of me opened and there he was. His black shirt wasn't tucked in and hung loosely over his built frame, I could see the bulge in his pants and his black hair looked as if he continually ran his hand through it. He stepped inside with me and closed the curtain, all the while his dark, chocolate eyes never left me. I could see the desire in them, but also the uncertainty.

"I don't know." was all he whispered against the silence that surrounded us, though I could hear the want and longing that wrapped his words and shown on his expression.I knew he made up his mind by just coming on this side of the booth, even before he knew it himself.

"Please father, I need you, my body needs you." The statement and the fact I let my hands show how much I craved him by cupping my heavy breast seemed to take away the doubt that was on his face.

"If we do this, it stays between us."

" Mmm, ok" I breathed eagerly, taking off my blue shirt, followed by my skirt. His eyes followed my every move, drinking in the sight of my thin, 5'1, milky white, naked body before him. I only weighed 115 lbs and my curves made me have a perfect hour glass shape which I could see his appreciation through the expression of his tan face. I reached back down, letting my finger trail across my smooth thigh, passed the shaven, dripping lips, finding its way back to my swollen clit, moving circles around it.

There was a little stream of light coming through a crack in the curtain that was left open, leaving just enough light for me to see his chiseled hand undoing his pants and his big, long cock springing forth.. He stood so close to me that I saw the pre-cum ooze out the mushroom tip and I leaned forward to lick it up. The salty taste delighted my taste buds. Moaning, I took more of him inside my moist mouth. His cock was so big that it stretched my mouth wide and i had a fleeing thought that I might not be able to take all of him. His hands grasped fistfuls of my long, dark, reddish-brown hair, taking control and fucking my mouth with drawn out strokes, making me gag and have tears fill my green eyes.

"Josie, I haven't made love to anyone in a long time, we got to slow down our i'm going to cum soon." his voice cracked as he pulled out of my mouth.
I stopped playing with my clit and wrapped my hand, wet from my pussy juices, around his cock. I pressed my pointer finger and thumb around the base of his cock, stopping his appending orgasm. I could see his balls tightening ever so slightly, When I was sure the pressure subsided somewhat, I started stroking slowly, wrapping my hand as far around it as I could.

"Tell me what you want." I said, still holding his dick in my hand, rubbing my thumb along the head.

A low growl was all the answer I got while he lifted me up off the old, brown bench. He took my seat, pulling me into his defined arms. I wrapped my own around his neck, and stared at him. I took in every inch of his face, putting it to memory. I outlined his lips with my finger, sticking the tip inside his mouth, letting him get a sample of my pussy. I quickly replaced my finger with my tongue, tracing and nipping his kissable lips until he opened his mouth, inviting my pink tongue in to explore. I softly sucked his, dragging his silken tongue into my own mouth, sucking it like I did his cock. Swallowing his moan, I felt his hand grope my big, soft breast, kneading it gently, twisting my hard, pink nipples between his callused fingers.

" Straddle me baby." His voice was harsh with desire as I positioned myself above him.
Grabbing his thick, pulsing cock, I gradually slid down it, taking in inch by inch. A whisper of a moan escaped me as I began a slow rhythm, but got faster with each movement of my hips,

"Your cock is so big, I can feel it hitting my womb." I sighed, letting my head fall back, letting my long hair brushed along my curvaceous back.

"Your just so tight," He groaned back while his hand snaked down, playing with the little nub hidden beneath the folds of my moist pussy. I shivered lightly at the contact. A small smile lifted his lips as he quickened the pace. I could feel the pressure start to built in the pit of my stomach. His mouth took my left nipple in.. licking in sync with his talented finger..

" Cum on my dick baby, yea that's it."

Shudders over took my body as my orgasm hit hard. Waves of pleasure passed through while my muscles clinched tightly around his cock. I rocked my hips as if begging him to cum inside me.
A loud grunt sounded, followed by the head of his cock thickening, stretching the wall of my pussy, right before loads of cum splashed against my womb. Cum streaming down between my thighs as he pumped his load deep inside.

I layed my head on his chest for what seemed like hours, but truthfully only minutes, passed by. Our uneven breaths began to regulate and his dick started to soft inside me so I got up, but he grabbed me back, cradling me once more in the crook of his arms.

"So am I going to hell father?" I asked in a yawn, getting comfortable.

"I think we both are Josie, but since we are already on our way, why don't you come back and see me tomorrow?"

A smile of contentment formed on my lips as I thought about my naughty priest.




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