In The Cathedral Pt 03

Chapter 13

"Look at me,"I told her and with some effort she lifted her face towards my command.

"Look at what you have done to me. And in this place of all places."

"It is a sin Father."

"Yes...and no."

"Now I want you to stand before me."

She did. With unconscious grace she modestly arranged her robe.

"No, untie it."

"Father that would be wrong!"

"Untie it! I want to look at you." I commanded.

She took a giant step backwards and spread the robe open. The flickering light accented the roundness of her tits and the erect nipples she pointed at me. With each breath I watched her tits rise and fall, her rib cage expand and contract. As I witnessed, she spread her legs so that my gaze was drawn to her cunt. The crimson silk framed her tanned dark hips. My eyes went to that sacred place, the holy hole. Almost as if moved by unworldly power my hand moved towards her until I found my fingers tangled in dark, moist pubic hair. Parting the lips of her cunt gently, I touched her clitoris. A quick inhalation, she started to speak but stopped. Bolder now I circled her clit with my finger, feeling it enlarge, sensing its need as wetness leaked out of her. With one deliberate slow motion my finger entered her and she melted into the moment. My other had found her tight buttock and pulled her forward. The slippery wetness of her, oozed warm onto my hand.

Slowly in and out,in and out, I felt the inside of her. Gently at first I twisted until I found the spot. Her ass tightened. My probing slowed but did not halt. The candle flickered,she was biting her lip as she watched my hand explore. Her breathing quickened.

"Father?"

"Yes?"

"You must stop." Her head was bowed so that she could watch me finger her.

"Yes I must," I said as my finger pulled out and I traced a wet line on her thigh.

I moved my hands to her ass; cupped her fim cheeks and pulled her into me. My hard cock sliding easily between her greased cunt lips. I did not enter. We stood still bodies pressed tight together. Through the cotton of my shirt I could feel her marbled nipples.

I raised one hand to the back of her neck filling my hands with her hair. I tugged and she responded, mouth wide open. I began to lick the outline of her lips. She smiled. I traced a circle until I felt the tip of her tongue. We kissed. My breath entered her,hers returned to me. Did I taste my own cock on her tongue?

"You are driving me crazy, I need to cum inside you,"I told her.

"I know,"she laughed

"And you will but not here. No, Father not here!"

But I did not stop moving. Her thighs were slick with her juice. I slowly fucked her thighs my cock sliding back and forth upon her clitoris.

"No! Father not here,"she again implored. I knew I could force her to succumb but I did not. I wanted to find out what she had in store for me.

Chapter 14

Minutes passed and we remained still. It seems that all I could hear was the blood pumping in my ears. A moment is passing even as the heat that surrounds my cock warms me in this granite cavern. Is it just my imagination or is she loosening her thighs? No, it is my erection ebbing. And yes her legs do release my cock. As she slides back from my shaft, stretching foreskin up and over my engorged cockhead, I drop my hands from her. Like some sort of ghost she seems to glide away from me until I am left standing, alone and semi-erect in the candlelight.

I can feel her lust filled examination behind my closed eyes. I open my eyes to see her standing before me, the robe once again tied. But her eyes are focused on my cock. She looks hungry.

"Open that robe I want to see you."

"No Father I can't do that for you now. He told me I have to suck your cock. I have to suck your cock and imagine I am sucking his cock. I have to drink your hot white cum as if it were his offering!"

I was momentarily confused, lost in the 'He' pronoun. Was she hearing voices other then mine? I sure hope not because that would make her one crazy bitch! Weird I can handle but crazy not so much.

"Father?"

There was a sense of urgency in her voice.

"He told me I have to suck your cock."she said again.

(I heard you the first time Bitch.So suck my dick already!!!!And besides you have tasted my cock,something is not computing)

Then I had the light bulb moment. I understood; she was playing out their fantasy.

I turned so that she could not see me fumble my dick back into my pants but I knew she was watching. When fully composed I turned to face her again. Smiling like a cat in heat she never took her eyes off the bulge in my pants.

"Give me your hand my child." I gently said and she took it.

"Feel me."I told her. She began to rub,to explore first with one hand, then two caressed my tightening pants.

"Father I want..."

"I know what you want my child and I shall give it to you. Believe me I shall!"

"Follow me." With that command I pushed her hands away and began walking towards the confessional.

Chapter 15

Our procession ended at the dark wooden door I had spent so many hours contemplating. Stepping aside I allowed her to pass (restraining to impulse to run my hand down her silken back) and enter the small sanctuary. The door remained open but it was so dark in the church that I could not see her as she sat on the small stool within. I could hear her arranging the folds of her robe.

I entered.

In the confines of this space there was hardly room for the two of us. Standing before the seated woman I felt her fingers begin to tug at my zipper. She freed my erection and immediately wrapped my cock with her warm hands.

"Now my Child do as he has commanded." Even before the last word was spoken my hands had found her head and was guiding her open mouth to my prick. The penitent and her confessor began.

I heard her say "Christ, Father you are so big!" and felt the heat and wetness of her tongue. Her mouth closed around me and she began to devour my offering.

My hands went to the walls to brace myself as she fucked me with her face. She pulled me deep into her and held my cock still. I flexed my approval for her and my hips began to gyrate with the ancient rhythm. She tasted my first salty drop. There was a distinct 'pop' when she pulled her mouth back releasing me.

"Shall I lick you?" She did not wait for my answer. Holding the base of my cock almost painfully tight she began to lick and suck.

"Jesus...I'm cumming!"

She tightened her grip and her mouth left me. "Not so fast Father," she spit out a command of her own.

I tried to move my hips, to somehow find release. But she knew better and she had me by the balls (almost!!!).

I relaxed and so did she. A quiet laugh escaped her lips.

"My turn Father. Get on your knees. You must taste me!"

It was probably not a pretty sight but I did my best to comply. I followed the scent of her sex until it was all that I could breathe. Her perfume was so strong I could almost taste it...and then with tongue hard and outstretched I could taste it!

With fingers entangled in my hair she pulled me into her pussy so that I could feast upon warm,wet cunt. Darting...licking...sliding around up one side then down the other my mouth and tongue worshiped her clit.

Back arching, hips forward she directed me to tongue fuck her.

"Make me cum Father............." I drank her water.

Chapter 16

She tasted good. In fact she tasted divine!

If there were another human in the church he would have rushed to save screaming woman. It might have been mistaken for pain but it was unbridled exaltation. My tongue was buried deep inside her cunt and her hips squirmed in the tight confines of our cell. Over and again she came in my mouth,on my mouth, because of my mouth.

"Jesus, Jesus," she moaned over and over. Her hands found my head and held it tight,held it motionless as she rubbed my open mouth on her cunt and she found release. She wanted me to feel her cum. I did and it too, was good.

Chapter 17

"Bless you Father."her voice was deep with emotion and satiated lust.

"My child I have need of you. Quickly.Now. Follow me."

Standing with great difficulty I turned and re-entered the church pulling her by the arm.. This time she did not arrange her robe as she followed.

"Stand and face the altar,"I told her. Click,click,click, her heels reverberated off the walls. "Put your hands on the on the alter and spread you legs." The woman obeyed. Now my footfalls echoed until I stopped,my erection forced between her silk covered crack. Grabbing hands full of cloth I pulled the garment up, exposing naked thighs quivering under my touch. Her ass uncovered, I forced my cock between her legs. She accepted my impatient intrusion. We both gasped as cock entered cunt and our fucking began.

With animal force I pushed her up tight against the altar,she kissed the cold white marble.

"Fuck me Father."

"Louder," I told her.

"Fuck me Father. For I have sinned." Her voice once again reverberating within the cathedral.

"Yes my child I will fuck you!"now my voice filled the hall.

And I did fuck her. So hard I thought I would split her in two. Then so gently that at times we barely made a whisper of a noise. For seconds?For minutes?For hours? God only knows. And I know He was watching and using his right hand!

My insides screamed for release but I held back. She shook her ass, she called for me to cum but I held back.

"Father... I'm.... cumming!" she exclaimed in a voice deep from her throat.

"NO!!!"I told her and as I did I pulled my cock out of her swirling pussy.

"What the fuck????" In an instant she turned to face me. My hand found her and forced her to her knees. "Finish ME!!!" Her mouth opened and I went in. Went in deep.

"Suck me." I said as if she had the choice. My muscles released a flood of cum. Uncoiled,the ejaculation started hot and deep, filling her mouth to overflowing. I heard her gag from the force of my explosion. But she drank the sticky white juice, swallowing as if this was the last liquid that would ever pass her lips. But still she wanted more. Her head pumped at my cock in a frenzy. Whiteness dripped from her crimson lips as she now lapped at the hot cream on my prick.

As I had dreamt, she gladly swallowed my offering,on her knees before me, the Supplicant of Cum.

This was,after all, what He had commanded her to do.

Chapter 18

"He would have enjoyed that."I told her while she casually knelt before me slowly stroking my cock as if she planned to never let it go.

"Father?"

"Yes"

"My ass Father. We can't leave until you have fucked my ass."

"Do you want this?"

"It was his wish."

"For Christs' sake I need to rest woman!My cock is sore and it is getting late." I said.

Indeed the sun was beginning to change the morning sky. Soon the real Priest would come to work. The Fairy-fuck Queen stood up, flipped her hair and started her march down the long aisle. Click,click,click again the walls shock.I watched the silk rode almost flutter as if moved by an unseen hand. God,as my witness, heard me confess my desire for the buttocks that swayed just out of reach. And I prayed for the strength I would need.