My Sins pt 2 - Sex Stories

My Sins pt 2

... tomorrow. I had way to much to think about to sleep. I found myself walking along the path that led from the orphanage to the Monastery. The moon bright and I could see very well. I made it to the offices and silently let myself in. As I headed to the back room where Father slept I heard a rustle in the over stuffed chair in the front room. Turning I found Father Paul there. He was sitting in the over chair with his cock in his hand slowly stroking it. Our eyes connected and as I often do,I felt mesmerised. My body became tingly and I felt like I wasn't in control of it any more. I just stood there in his gaze. " Take off your shirt" I started to unbutton my shirt, then pulled it out of my skirt and lowered it off my shoulders, letting it drop to the floor. "Take off your skirt." I loosened the button and then unzipped it and let it join the shirt. There I stood in my underwear , bra , white knee socks and black patent leather mary janes. Father Paul just sat there slowly stroking his ever hardening cock . I was starting to soak my underwear. I wanted to have him in me, any whole, anywhere, now. But I stood there. Doing what he told me. " take off your bra." I reached behind me and released the hooks again letting it drop to the floor with the others. A groan came from Father Paul as my breasts were exposed. My nipples hard. "Remove your underwear" I slid my hands down my hips then around to the front slipping them into my underwear, bending slightly and parting my legs I ...

... slid them down between them, plunging my fingers into my soft coppery curls and then pushing deeper between my lips into my wetness. A moan escaping my lips. I slid my hands back up and lowered my underwear to the floor stepping out of them exposing my sex for Father Paul . "Nice" THere I stood in my socks and patent leather shoes. Wetness seeping out of me and down my thighs. My shoulders back slightly arching my back so my firm breasts stood perky and a erect . Hard nipples pointing almost straight up. Father Paul sat forward in the chair. " Come near Child" I walked the few steps towards him till I was right in front of him . "Turn around." I did as I was told. "Bend over and pull your self open for me. SHow me how wet you get for me. How much you desire me and my touch." I took one step sideways spreading my legs, bending and reaching behind me pulling my ass apart exposing my anus and my cunt. Both wet from my juices. "Stick your finger inside your ass" I bent a little further and slid a hand towards my puckered little hole and slid the tip of my middle finger into it. Just to the first knuckle, wiggling it a bit as I did, slipping it in and out. "Further. Deeper." I pushed harder and it went in easily as I loosened my muscles around it . Past the second knuckle. " Thats good my child, do exactly what I tell you ." He still sat on the edge of the chair with his hand stroking his hardness almost absent mindedly. Focused on what I was doing before him . "Fuck your self." I ...