LOGIN"Do you really think I expected an answer to that?" Jennie chuckled, planting a kiss on my lips. "Your wife is my sister. I don't care how well she fucks you."
Oh well. But, I do care to fuck you, a second time. I thought.
Jennie began to pull her dress straps back up, placing them over her shoulder. I shot a sad glance at her beautiful tits and gave them a small squeeze before her dress covered them up. Jennie smiled at that.
"Thank you, Jennie. That was heavenly..." I said.She bobbed her head, "You're quite welcome. My sister is one hell of a lucky girl"
"No, no. I'm the lucky one. You gave me your virginty." I said. "I'm honoured"
She smiled again at me, fixing her dress. Then, she rigged at the front, as she covered her smooth thighs. A thick lump formed in my throat. My cock was still buried deep inside her and I didn't pull up my shorts. This whole time, my wife had me silent. I picked up my phone to check the time. It was now three hours until we arrive at Jennie's college. "I'll try to catch some sleep. "Jennie said softly, "Don't get any funny ideas again, okay?" She said, winking at me as she gave my legs a small squeeze. Then, She leaned back on me, relaxing her body on my chest. She placed her head on my shoulder again. We were in the same position as we had been at the time the trip had begun that morning. The only difference was that my shorts were off this time and my cock twitched, deep inside her pussy. I stared down at her cleavage and placed my hands on her smooth legs, soon blood started to rush to my cock once again. Fresh cum still dropped out of her pussy, and her frequent movement to get into a comfortable position caused my cock to rub in and out, just a few times. Fuccckkkkk. We were in perfect sync now. Her pussy was even more wet, and I gave her tit a quick, urgent squeeze before I kissed her neck. She was moaning again. Her soft moans did something to my head.Forgetting her warning, I started to thrust into her again. This time, I had an increased sense of urgency as I pounded into her.
A new wave of pleasure crashed through her. As we continued to fuck, her pussy walls clamped tightly around my cock.I couldn't believe what was happening.
I was fucking her again!The second time, and it was even way better than the first had been. I had a hunger to claim her pussy as mine and shoot my seed into her, again.
I was still thrusting into her, about to explode for the second time when the car music suddenly went off. Silence fell in the car and I stiffened. "Okayyyyy, Y'all!" My wife's cheerful voice next to us chirped. "We are almost there!"Jennie and I stiffened, sharing a shocked look.
Fuck! I cursed. Pressure was fast building within me, but the car was so damn silent that if we dared to make any noise, my wife would definitely hear it. I shot a hungry stare at Jennie. My hard cock still rested in her pussy as our eyes met and without any sound, we kissed with our tongues. Her hands ran all over my face, with a sense of urgency. We were in panic as we both tried to hold on to this fleeting moment. "Just a few more minutes, you two." She said, still driving. "Oh, Sweetie..." I muttered, loud enough for Ciara to hear me, "I did have one hell of a time, seating here."Then, my attention returned to Jennie's beautiful face. She seemed sad as I pulled my unfulfilled cock out of her pussy.
I quickly adjusted my shorts while kissing her. Her hands roamed over my body as I continued to massage her pussy over her wet panties. As the seconds passed, I became more tensed. My body ached for more of her. Her soft boobs. Her slippery pussy. Her tongue in my mouth. Everything!"Finally, we are here!" My wife exclaimed, jolting me back into reality.
Jennie planted a small kiss on my cheek before jerking her head backwards.My breathing was heavy as I watched her in silence.
She fixed her dress, and let out a small sigh before she unlocked the car door and stepped out. Damnn it!Her warmth was still all over my body.
"Babe?" My wife called in the silence. "Are you out already?""Uh-no." I mumbled, tucking my half erect cock along my stomach, making it easy for my waistband to hide it. "I'm trying to fix my shoelace."
"Oh well. I'm out!" Ciara said, and I heard the car door slam from the other end.
Jennie stood outside the car window, smiling shyly at me. She looked even more beautiful to me, now that I had a knowledge of how sweet she tasted. Her hair danced around her, as a gentle breeze blew. Her thin dress perfectly hugged her curves and she looked away as my wife approached her. My cock twitched in my shorts, again. This was going to be one long, painful afternoon. I realized. The rest of the day went by quickly as Ciara and I helped Jennie to move into her dorm. Soon, it was time to say our goodbyes. When Jennie and I hugged, she pressed her body firmly against mine and held on to me longer than what I expected.For the second time, I took note of how nice Jennie smelt. I became horny as fuck as I pulled away from our embrace.
When Ciara and I finally made the drive back home, I took her to the bathroom and fucked her right there, under the showerhead.
I had no idea whether she noticed how aggressive I was, but that night, while fucking Ciara, I had multiple intense orgasms.
As I drifted off to sleep afterwards, an idea lingered at the back of my mind.
If had Jennie allowed me to fuck her the first time, then she would definitely let me hit it a second time.
It was obvious she has enjoyed the feeling of my thick cock sliding in and out of her.
That was all I wanted now.
To make love to Jennie, my wife's sister.
My priest is eating my pú'ssy in the church!!His tongue delved deep into my hole as his lips sucked on me. Father Daniels' fingers gripped at my ass cheeks and spread them apart as he made love to my cú'nt with his tongue.I was panting, and as I looked up I saw a giant wooden cross at the far end of the church. If it wasn't a priest eating me out, then I would feel guilty, but since it was... all I felt was pleasure."Mmm, so delicious." Father Daniels moaned as he devoured my pú'ssy.Knowing that I was the first pú'ssy he had tasted in years filled me with joy. And then, he pushed two fingers into my cú'nt."Oh fú'ck! Father!" I moaned.My head hung over the side
“Yes, Priest.” I replied.With my ass fully exposed and the wooden ruler pressed into my cheeks, my pús'sy gushed onto my thong."Okay, let's begin." He said.When the ruler moved away from my ass I expected a light tap. Oh, how I was wrong.THWACK!The ruler slapped against both of my cheeks in unison, and I felt the sting of the thin, long ruler hit me."Oooh fú'ck!!" I gasped in the shock of the pain."That is not what you're supposed to say," Father Daniels told me while pressing the ruler against my ass. "For that, you will have ten strikes."The initial sting of the strike disappeared quickly, but I could feel the burn exactly along the line of where he got me."Yes... Father." I panted."Okay then." He said and pulled the ruler ba
"Am I trying to seduce a priest?""And you think they will all want to... you know?" he asked me."All have sex with me during the four days away?" I joked. "Yeah."Although Father Daniels was smiling, his face was blushing."I have to say, Zara, you are full of surprises," he told me and sat down, signalling for me to sit next to him."I hope that's a good thing," I told him while batting my eyelashes and sitting down."Of course it's a good thing," he told me."So, do you think God would frown at me being at a group of men's beck and call for a few days?" I asked, almost wanting to shock him now."Everyone's relationship with God is different," Father Daniels told me. "As long as you are not doing anything morally wrong and you're happy with your decision, then it should be fine.""I don't know
“Thank you,” Father Daniels told him. “I’ll keep that in mind.”With his fingers lightly on the back of my head, I moved up and down. I was going slowly and as quietly as possible while sucking off a priest with my father so close.“I’ll leave you to it, Father,” my dad said and walked away.I knew it should have felt wrong doing this, but something about pleasing one of the holiest men I had ever met made it feel like I was doing God’s work.So I made another vow in my head, one to give Father Daniels as much pleasure as humanly possible. He deserved that.As more and more people arrived and I heard them move around the church, I kept my slow and steady pace of bobbing on Father Daniels’ có'ck.When he spoke to someone and they spoke back, knowing how close they were, it made my pú'ssy gush.My hands grabbed at Father Daniels’ waist so it was only my lips that touched his có'ck. Forward and back my head moved, gently and lovingly sucking on his có'ck while my tongue spread spit aroun
Something was slightly different after that confession. The way Father Daniels' eyes would land on me when he gave a sermon.He would look away when I caught him, but he would do it again.And the look in his eyes. I could tell that he no longer saw me as just another young girl in his church.He knew what I had been doing, and I could tell in his eyes that he was curious.The week after that confession, I was in the confessional booth again."Hello Father, it's me again," I said, a lot less nervous than last time."Hello, my child," Father Daniels said. "How have you been since your last confession?""Much better," I told him. "Although I do have more to confess.""Of course you do," Father Daniels replied with a laugh. "What have you done since your last confession? A gang bang?"I burst out into laughter. Father Daniels was fairly young for a priest and good-looking, but I never expected to hear him say that."No, nothing like that," I replied while still laughing. "I met up with a
DisclaimerThis work of fiction contains explicit sexual themes, mature language, and adult situations intended for readers aged 18 and above. All characters depicted are consenting adults, and the events portrayed are entirely fictional.This story includes sensitive subject matter involving religious settings and authority figures, which may be considered provocative or offensive by some readers. It is not intended to reflect or represent real individuals, institutions, or beliefs, but rather to explore fictional scenarios for entertainment purposes only.Reader discretion is strongly advised.•••I sat in the church pews with my mum and dad and the rest of the Catholics singing a hymn while Father Daniels led the way. He was at the front in his long black cassock and white collar, although the altar he stood behind was a large wooden structure that covered everything from his chest down.I had made a decision that it was time for me to finally confess what I had done. The worry ove







