My Sins - Sex Stories

My Sins

... back at him before walking out the door, the look on his face was one of a man possessed. 2 Peter 2:4 For if God did not spare angels when they sinned, but cast them into hell and committed them to chains of gloomy darkness to be kept until the judgment. Instead of going back to the orphanage, I went to the church. I knew with the time of day it was that I would have some time by myself. Time to think. I don’t know why I didn’t notice him there. But the warmth of his hand running up my back made me shiver. He sat next to me in the pew. We were alone here. I reached over and put my hand on his thigh. I knew what I was to do now. I put my head up turning to look at him, my hand rising higher on his leg. His arm around me pulling me closer to him, I grabbed his shoulders bringing one leg up and over his body so I was now facing him . His hands naturally went to support my ass. Which was straddling his now hard member. I bent and kissed him deeply. He stood lifting me up. Carrying me. I put my arms around his neck and laid my head next to his. Kissing and running my tongue around His ear. Whispering " I need you, I need you in me. I need you in me now. Please Father I need you to fuck me." He carried me up the aisle and past the alter to the sacristy. Once there he pushed me against the wall. Lifting me so that he could pull my underwear aside, drop his pants, and lower my wet hot cunt down on his now exposed rock hard cock. Of all the sins I had committed, I had never before ...

... been penetrated vaginally. It felt so full. It felt so comfortable to have his flesh fill me. I was so ready. Dripping juices down my thighs even before he entered me . He slid into me and my entire body quivered with ecstasy. He started pumping in and out of me. Pushing upwards to meet my thrusts. I was hungry for his cock in my cunt. I hadn’t known what I was missing. "Fuck me Father! Oh Yes! Please! " My voice deep and throaty with passion." Oh you feel so good! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop." He ripped open my dress, pulled my breast free while still impaling me on his shaft. Things got more and more intense. I was getting very light headed and I could feel an odd stirring in my loins creeping up through my body. Father Paul was growing larger inside me. I could tell by his breathing and the way he was thrusting deeper that he was getting close to orgasm. I didn’t know it, but I was as well. With one hard long thrust he let go a huge load of cum deep in my spasming cunt. His orgasm had triggered my orgasm. The rush of sensation that shook my entire body overtook me. I was breathless. I grabbed Father so hard, I was digging my nails into his back. My legs pulling him deep into me. Riding the wave of my first orgasm. I wanted every last drop of his cum inside me. Father rested his head against my neck, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I slowly ran my hands up and down his back. Most of my weight was braced against the wall. After a few moments of silence, Father Paul ...