“Bloody typical!!” She screamed as she got out of her car in the Church Car Park. The one day she had the whole afternoon to herself and her car brakes down. Fortunately the Priest was just approaching his car and noticed her in distress. She had always had secret fantasises about him but she was Catholic and it was totally forbidden.
“I’ll give you a lift home” he kindly offered. Just leave it here and we can sort it out tomorrow. She felt a little flutter inside and couldn’t think of a reason to decline and took up his offer. They made small talk on the route back to her house about the service and family.
Approaching the drive way, the Priest said he felt a little embarrassed to ask but wanted to use the bathroom. Without a second thought she of course obliged and invited him in. As soon as her key went into the lock of her front door a look of sheer terror and embarrassment hit her face. Neatly placed on her bed were a selection of sex toys and some revealing lingerie. She planned to use her free evening for self pleasure…it had been a long while since someone else used her as she craved.
“The bathroom is upstairs, 2nd door on the right” she sheepishly said, whilst praying the bedroom door on route was closed. The Priest was gone a while and she put the kettle on to try and relax. All of a sudden she heard his voice bellow from above…”Get up here now!!”. The growl in his voice took her by surprise, the fact it turned her on, didn’t. She knew she had fantasies about Priests her whole life, but that’s exactly what it was…fantasy. Her mind told her to reply back and give some excuse as to why she couldn’t, but her body was in control and she felt herself heading to his voice step by step.
The Priest was standing right outside her bedroom door…he had clearly gone in there, she didn’t know if this was by mistake or intentional at this point. He didn’t utter a word, he raised his hand and pointed inside the bedroom. She knew by the look in his eyes that something had changed. As soon as she entered the room, he quickly followed and closed the door behind her.
He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back towards him firmly, and pushed her up against the back of the door.
She didn’t know how to react and wasn’t sure what words were coming out but she went to say something….just as she did he placed his hand over her mouth. He leaned in and whispered “I would ask what you’ve got on underneath that dress but you showed me in service didn’t you”. With that still whirling around in her now dizzy confused state, he ran his spare hand up her thighs and her legs parted at his touch. It was time for him to have a surprise…he pushed his fingers slowly down from her clit and it was already dripping wet. His fingers went in slowly inch by inch as she whimpered against his other hand.
It became very clear this was happening when he pulled his fingers away and licked them. This was her Priest, the one she watched every Sunday…now licking her pussy juices off his fingers. He was so calm, just like he was in Church, he was in control, just like he was in Church, but this was another level. He guided her towards the bed and pointed at the lingerie, “As nice and neat as this looks laid out, from the moment I saw i imagined all the kinds of sin you’ll be doing whilst wearing it.”
He stepped towards her and started undressing her from the back…he kissed her neck from shoulder to shoulder and her whole body filled with goosebumps. He unclasped her bra without a moments hesitation…she was now naked in front of her Priest, luckily she had her back to him so she could hide how shy he was making her feel. That didn’t last long, he spun her around and admired her beautiful curvy body and her very ample breasts. “I’ve seen the tops of these a few times, but WOW!!” he cheekily remarked.
Her brain suddenly went crazy with thoughts…
“He’s seen these a few times”
“That means he has looked before”
“I’ve never caught him looking”
“He’s my PRIEST, WTF am I doing”
He could see she was overthinking things, and wanted to instantly bring her back into the moment. Dressing her up would have to wait…
He put his hands on her shoulders, like he had done many times before under very different circumstances. This time his hands felt like 50 kilo weights as she instantly went down to her knees on the bedroom floor. “Look at me” he said, she did it but couldn’t keep eye contact for more than a second, head going down towards the floor. He stepped forward towards her and lifted his robes, placing them over the back of her head.
This was the crossroads moment…she either, panicked, screamed and ran…or…”holy shit” she whispered to herself…he was naked underneath the robes…he was rock hard…and after a very brief touch of it…it was thick and throbbing.
The thoughts came back again…
“Is he always naked underneath”
“Did he take them off when he saw my toys”
“I need a man to use me, I need a man to take controoooo….”
It was too late, the Priest pushed his cock towards her mouth and she instinctively licked the tip with her tongue. She couldn’t see the Priests face but she knew he was happy, his cock twitched and he let out a small groan of pleasure. All her sexual frustrations came to the surface in this moment, all her fears evaporated and she grabbed his cock firmly in her hand and began to kiss it inch by inch. Knowing he had her right where he wanted, the Priest revealed her from under the robes and pulled them off over his head.
Looking down he saw her teasing the tip of his cock with her tongue, the shy look had gone and was replaced with a slightly bratty, cocky attitude. The Priest smirked at her, after all, he knew she didn’t know what she’d got herself into….”Hands on your knees” he growled with a commanding voice. Her body reacted instantly and her hands went on her knees…her mind however was still reacting differently. She then reached up and went to grab at his chest hair, she had always loved a big hairy man.
He grabbed her by her hair “I said hands on knees”. He wasn’t scary but he did mean every word he said. Fortunately for her this is exactly what she had craved, her pussy clenched as he hands went on her knees. The Priest held her by the top of her head and moved his cock towards her mouth. She opened it slowly, looking directly into his eyes as she did. Taking him in her mouth completely was her way of showing him she was now under his control.
The Priest could feel himself close to orgasm and suddenly pulled away. “40 years of Celibacy, and I am struggling to resist the sin at my feet”. Coming out of nowhere this shocked her, she had assumed she was one of many and the Priest had done this before. It was her that had corrupted him flashing at Church. It’s hard being a Catholic girl at times, but her body was now in control, all logic went out of the window.
She stood up and pushed the Priest on to the bed, she grabbed the lingerie off the bed and began putting it all on. He didn’t take his eyes off every curve in her body as she did it. He was clearly wrestling with a massive moral and religious dilemma. He made the right decision….he stood up and kissed her passionately, she could feel his penis against her thighs. His hands were wondering up her hips and down her back. He spun her around and this time pushed her on the bed, knocking the toys everywhere as she bounced down. “Which one of these is your favourite” he asked. She crossed her legs and hid her face in the pillow. Shyness instantly returned. He walked over and gave her thigh a little slap…”I wanna know which one I’m competing with” he smirked.
She pointed at the biggest one…if anything it was a little bigger than him. “Show me what you do with it” he remarked as he picked it up and chucked it to her. She froze and it landed between her thighs. He walked to the side of the bed and towered over her, he picked up the toy and rubbed it on her pussy lips. “You can take all of this can you”. He inched it in and she whimpered “oh you like that do you”. He pushed it in further and she whimpered a little louder.
He climbed on the bed by her side and began pushing it in and out of her soaking pussy. Each time going a bit deeper as her breaths got shorter and she bit her lip. He leaned in and began kissing her passionately once again, all the while slowly thrusting away with the toy. “Is this what’s been keeping you satisfied”. “Uh huh” she moaned as it went in as deep as it would go.
He removed the toy and threw it against the wall, it was like something had possessed him, he knelt between her thighs and began licking all around her pussy. Her whimpers turned to screams of pleasure as he immediately brought her to orgasm with his tongue. His beard was soaked and she was panting heavily.
He certainly wasn’t finished with her yet, he positioned himself between her legs and began rubbing the tip of his penis up and down on her clit. The Priest leaned in and whispered “40 years of celibacy and I’m going to take out all those frustrations on you right now”. The thought of it made her so turned on that she arched her hips towards him giving her body to him to use as he wished. He started to push inside her and it was surprisingly tight, she loudly whimpered as her pussy clenched around it. Deeper he went as he groaned each time he pulled back and thrust back inside.
Her breasts were still covered and he wanted to explore them with his mouth. He paused and told her to remove the lingerie. It quickly slipped off and he immediately grabbed them with both hands. They were certainly more than a handful and he was looking forward to finding how just how sensitive they were. Flicking her nipples with his tongue they became instantly aroused and she groaned in pleasure as he simultaneously thrusted inside her and played with them.
Her fantasy had become a reality but deep down she knew what she had to say, she knew the phrase she had desired to utter from her lips out loud…this was the moment that made her orgasm when she fantasised about it…
To say it took the Priest by surprise is an understatement…”Please Father, pin me down and take me! I will repent”.
The Priest had heard all sorts of crazy things in confession but nothing had ever ignited his hidden carnal desires like hearing her say those words. He didn’t hesitate, it was if neither of them was in control of themselves anymore. He placed his hand around her neck and squeezed just hard enough for her to feel his power. He pushed his cock in completely and held it there for just a moment. Thrusting away deeply slowly, keeping control of her muffled whimpers. He knew it wouldn’t take long for the sound of her groans and the fact her pussy was clenching around him to make him explode. “Ohh fuck” he shouted. “I can’t hold on much longer”.
She immediately shuffled back as he slide out of her, and got on her knees. “Please Father, let me finish you with my lips”. She licked her pussy juice off his cock and took him deeply inside her mouth, looking up at him all innocently. This was all it took as the Priest exploded inside her mouth, she licked up every drop as he groaned in pleasure at her continued thirst for more.
What happened next was both strange and a massive turn on for her. The Priest got up, put on his robes, walked towards the bedroom door turning as he left to exclaim “have fun with the rest of your toys, I’ll see you in confession next week”. With that he was gone, she slumped back on the bed. The biggest smile on her face, reliving every second over in her mind, heart racing thinking about what he meant about seeing her in confession!!
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