Sarah's Confession

Sarah has been happily married to Dave for 25 years and they live with their 23 year old daughter Charlotte.

In her younger days, Sarah was really very promiscuous, bordering on nymphomania and was happy to have sex with anyone who would give her the sexual pleasure she needed and if no one was available she loved masturbating.

When she married Dave he took care of all her needs but she still resorted to occasional masturbation.

Recently their sex life had eased off and Sarah thought it was because Charlotte had come home after being at university for three years and they couldn't be as free, but in reality, and unknown to Sarah it was because Dave was shagging their daughter.

(See my previous story, Daddy's Toys)

As a result of this Sarah had resorted to masturbating more frequently, in fact every night. She would go to bed at about 9.30 while her husband would stay up watching television with their daughter, but, of course, they were doing more than watching television!

Sarah began to realise that when she pleasured herself her climax was more intense than when Dave fucked her.

She would fantasise about men she knew like men she worked with, husband's of her female friends, male neighbours, two of her 20 year old nephews. Even Father Andrew at her church.

As she walked round a supermarket she would look at men and say to herself, 'I'd fuck him.'

In fact when they did have sex Sarah would wait until Dave had gone to sleep and go to the bathroom and masturbate and give herself a more rewarding orgasm.

Masturbation was a daily routine for her and even when she felt bad about it and promised herself she wasn't going to do it so often, the moment she took off her panties and got into bed she felt her nipples hardening and that lovely familiar fluttering feeling between her legs she knew she was helpless to resist.

Eventually Sarah started feeling guilty about all the pleasure she was giving herself. Although she never resisted Dave she preferred pleasuring herself. The feeling of guilt was getting stronger everyday and decided she needed to talk to someone about it.

But who? Her male doctor was a family friend and that would be embarrassing. She had heard that her church had a relationship counsellor and decided to speak to her vicar when she went to her next Sunday service.

She was nervous as she walked up the path to the church. Father Andrew was standing outside waiting to greet people as he always did.

Sarah went up to him and said, 'would it be possible to have a word in private after the service?'

'Of course,' he replied. 'Wait until everyone has left and you can come into my office.'

Sarah, as usual enjoyed the service and glanced at Father Andrew several times and her mind went to thoughts that she shouldn't have.

As the service ended Sarah was feeling nervous as she followed him into his office. They sat down opposite each other and Father Andrew asked, 'how can I help you?'

Sarah asked, 'does the Church have a counsellor that I could talk to?'

'We have several counsellors covering various situations. Can you tell me more,' he replied.

Hesitating Sarah said, 'this is very embarrassing, it concerns my sex life.'

He replied, 'we do have someone that can help with that. I'll contact him and see when he can meet you. Can you give me anymore information so that he understands what the problem is.'

'I'm finding this very embarrassing but I'm getting more satisfaction by myself than from my husband,' she replied.

Father Andrew said, 'OK Sarah I'll speak to our counsellor tomorrow and I'm sure he'll be in contact with you very soon. His name is Michael.'

Sarah said, 'thank you Father for your help.'

With that she shook his hand and went back home to her husband and daughter.

The following day she waited patiently for Michael's call.

He called late morning and asked whether they could meet at the church the following afternoon.

Without asking if she could have the afternoon off work she agreed to meet him.

That night she pleasured herself as usual and fantasised about Father Andrew.

She was a little anxious about her meeting as she knew she would have to tell a complete stranger about her sex life. At the same that thought aroused her too.

She arrived a couple of minutes early and Father Andrew greeted her and introduced her to Michael who was probably in his late 30s and good looking.

Michael said, 'as you know, we're going to be talking in detail about your sex life. If it's OK with you I'd like Father Andrew to sit in on this as it will help in the future. Anything we talk about will be private and go no further than the three of us.

Although Sarah saw Father Andrew every Sunday she knew she could trust him.

Michael said, 'right Sarah tell us what your concern is and I'll see if I can help you.'

She said, 'I've always been a very sexual person and need that pleasure all the time. I love my husband but recently I've been having better and more intense pleasure and satisfaction when I do it to myself and now I'm feeling guilty every time I climax by myself.'

Michael replied, 'first of all I must say that masturbation is very normal. We all do it, don't we Father,' as he glances to Father Andrew. He and Sarah both see him nodding.

Michael said, 'we all need different amounts of sex and as long as you're not denying your husband of sex there's nothing wrong in you pleasuring yourself as often as you want.

'Do you enjoy him fucking you. Sorry, I hope you don't mind me using that language,' he said.

'No, I actually enjoy talking dirty,' Sarah replied.

He then asked, 'despite not getting the strength of orgasm you prefer, are you happy with all other aspects of sex with your husband?'

'Well, no not really. You see I adore oral sex, both giving and receiving. I love the taste of cum and being licked down there. Sadly my husband doesn't approve, so I have to go without that. When I'm playing with myself I imagine it's a man I know and he's licking my cunt and sucking my clit,' she replied.

'Looking at you now I get the impression you're getting aroused,' he suggested.

'Yes, all this talking and thinking is making me horny,' she said.

Michael asked, 'if you were at home and felt like this what would you do?'

'I think you know what I'd do,' Sarah replied.

'I want to hear you say it,' Michael said.

'I'd play with myself. I'd have a wank,' she replied.

'Do you have any sex toys or do you use your fingers?, he asked.

Sarah smiled and said, 'I don't have any sex toys as such but I use other things.'

'That sounds interesting, tell me more,' Michael said.

'I was walking round the supermarket when I spotted a very large carrot and my dirty mind thought how good it would be to fuck myself with it. Then a few steps later a saw a large banana and couldn't resist it, but the ultimate, and now my favourite is a cucumber. I wrap them in clingfilm and then rub baby oil onto them and then have some very satisfying fun,' Sarah admitted.

'If you can't wait until you get home you can always go to the bathroom or even stay here. Father Andrew and I can leave the room or stay and watch you. Do you like to be watched,' Michael asked.

'It's an awful long time since I was watched but I must admit the thought of it is very tempting. I think I'd like that,' Sarah admitted.

She stood up and asked, 'who's going to take my panties off?'

Michael went over to her. She raised her skirt and as he knelt in front of her he eased her panties down. He noticed how wet they were. He held them to his nose and smelt them.

He said, 'oh Sarah, you naughty girl, I can smell your cunt juices.'

'Lick me,' she said.

She sat down on the armchair and draped her legs over each arm exposing her very wet cunt. Michael knelt between her legs and slowly licked up and down her very wet slit.

Father Andrew joined them and Sarah said, 'play with my tits.'

He stood behind her and reached round to her front and unbuttoned her blouse and lifted her 38d tits out of her bra. Her nipples were already erect and hard as he started to play with them.

'Harder, squeeze them harder,' she told him.

She now had both of them under her control as they bought her closer and closer to her climax. Suddenly she felt it about to happen and she put her hands behind Michael's head and pulled him down tight against her cunt and ground herself against his face.

She screamed out as wave after wave of orgasm crashed through her body. She lay there panting and gasping for air as she slowly recovered.

She then said, 'fuck, you don't know how much I needed that. I think it's the turn of both of you now. I want both of your cum in my mouth. Now get your trousers off.'

They did as they were told and Sarah was delighted when she saw that they were both bigger than her husband.

She took Father Andrew into her mouth first. He was rock hard and circumcised. She reached and squeezed his balls while she licked and sucked him. Meanwhile Michael was behind her and feeling between her legs and fingering her very wet cunt.

Sarah felt Father Andrew leaking precum. She only ever got to taste her husband's cum when she wanked him off into her hand and she licked it clean. Now she knew she was getting close to a mouthful direct into her mouth.

As she sensed him about to cum Sarah clamped her lips tight around the head of his cock, determined not to lose a single drop. Then it happened as spurt after spurt hit the back of her throat. She managed to not swallow any.

Sarah loved it so much and wanted more. She lay on her back and said to Michael, 'fuck my mouth.'

Father, I want you to lick my cunt,' she told him.

She had her legs wide open as Father Andrew got his first taste of cunt. He loved the smell of an aroused cunt and slowly licked up and down her wet slit.

Michael knelt beside Sarah's face, his cock rock hard. Even though her mouth was full of Father's cum she took the cock inside and sucked it.

As he fucked her mouth Father Andrew's cum was dribbling out of her mouth. It was very messy. Down below Father Andrew was using his tongue just the way she liked, slowly licking up and down her slit. He held her cunt lips open and got his tongue inside. Her cunt juices were flowing all over his face. When he started flicking her clit with his tongue that pushed her over the edge and she had an enormous climax.

She could now concentrate on having her mouth fucked. She loved the feeling as his cock fucked between her lips which she clamped tightly round the head.

It reminded her of her college days when she would often go to orgies where her mouth, cunt and arse were used for the pleasure of others.

It wasn't long before she felt the familiar throbbing of his cock and she prepared herself for his cum. Suddenly it hit the roof of her mouth and then the back of her throat.

As he slid out she swirled his cum round her mouth and savouring every drop before swallowing the rest of it.

After some relaxing and recovery time Sarah headed home, the taste of cum still in her mouth and that wonderful feeling that you get just after you've climaxed.

That night in bed she actually didn't masturbate although she did think a lot about what happened earlier.

Every day she would ask her husband if he wanted to have sex. When he said he didn't she knew she could masturbate and not feel guilty.

Her masturbation fantasies now always centred around Father Andrew and Michael. One Friday Dave said he'd like sex and they ended up just fucking although Sarah wanted more than that. As Dave fucked he she imagined it was Michael doing it to her. Although they both cum, Sarah waited until Dave had gone to sleep and went to the bathroom and as Dave's cum trickled out of her she gave herself a very messy orgasm.

Sunday soon arrived and she looked forward to going to church and seeing Father Andrew. As she walked up the path to the church she could see him standing there and greeting people.

He said, 'hello Sarah, it's good to see you. Michael was hoping to be here to find out if his advice had helped. However, as he couldn't make it he's asked me to speak to you. Can you stay behind after the service?'

'Sure, no problem,' she replied.

Immediately Sarah began to wonder what else the Father had in mind. She sent a text message to her husband saying she would be a little later getting home as she had to help tidy up after the service.

As she took her usual seat in the church she felt herself getting aroused, wondering what was going to happen after the service.

As everyone left after the service Sarah went into Father Andrew's office. They sat beside each on a sofa and he asked, 'how did things go. Did Michael's advice work?'

'Yes thanks. I offered sex to my husband but when he turned it down I masturbated and didn't feel guilty.

'I'm not sure I should be telling you this but I thought of you and Michael as I cum,' she admitted.

Father said, 'I'd love to watch you do that.'

'OK, as long as you let me suck you off after I've cum,' she replied.

'Take my panties off,' she told him.

He reached up and pulled them down.

She said, 'smell them. Can you smell my juices? Now feel me and see how wet I am then slide a finger inside me and then lick your finger clean and taste my cunt juice.'

Father Andrew was very aroused as he did as he was told. He loved the smell and taste of her intimate juices. Without being told he dropped his trousers and exposed his large erection.

Sarah loved the sight of it and didn't know if she wanted it in her cunt or her mouth.

She asked, 'do you still want to watch me masturbate or do you want to fuck me?'

'Both,' he replied.

He stood just in front of her. Her legs were wide apart as she slowly rubbed her slit and then slipped a finger inside her. Using her other hand she rubbed her clit. Her breathing got heavier as she looked at the erect cock only inches from her.

Her orgasm was getting closer and she was moaning with pleasure. He was rubbing his cock as he watched her. She wanted it inside her.

She called out, 'I'm cumming, watch me cum.'

He stared at her and watched this mature married woman give herself a very satisfying orgasm.

'Fuck me,' she told him.

He slipped inside so easily. He couldn't believe how wet she was. He was concerned how long he was going to last and would he make her cum again.

Sarah loved it as his young hard cock fucked in and out of her. She played with her erect nipples and knew she was on the brink of cumming again but would he cum first. She hoped not as she wanted his cum in her mouth.

Suddenly she felt those familiar feelings as her body started shaking and yet another orgasm thrashed through her body.

She was pleased Father hadn't cum in her as she could now get a mouthful of cum.

She could see precum oozing out of his cock and she wiped it over her lips. As she clamped her red lips round the head of Father's cock she said, 'fuck my mouth.'

The Father slowly fucked his hard cock in between her lipstick coated lips. She could taste her own cum on his cock. She loved the feel as the hard cock slid between her lips. She squeezed his balls. She wanted to taste his spunk.

She felt his cock throbbing and braced herself as spurt after spurt hit the roof of her mouth. She loved that feeling and swirled his cum around her mouth and loved the taste. Eventually she opened her mouth to show Father his cum in there and then took a big swallow.

On her drive home she could still taste the Father's cum along with the warm feelings of just cumming herself.

That night Sarah didn't feel the need to masturbate but all the other times she would be fantasising about Father Andrew.

Dave wanted sex midweek and they fucked and when he had gone to sleep Sarah went to the bathroom and masturbated.

By Thursday, Sarah was looking forward to Sunday morning and was feeling horny thinking about the pleasure she was going to have.

As she walked round a shop she saw a lipstick which was incredibly slutty. She bought it and decided she'd put it on just before she arrived at church.

As she walked to the church, Father Andrew was waiting to greet everyone.

'He said, 'good morning Sarah, you look lovely. I love your lipstick.'

'Thanks, I thought of you and bought it. I call it cock sucking red!' she replied.

'Wow, how wonderful. Will you be staying behind afterwards?' he asked.

'If you want me to,' she replied.

'Definitely,' he replied.

Sarah took her usual seat in the church at the far end of a row. She was thinking about later on and feeling horny. She had left her panties off deliberately.

She realised someone else was sitting beside her.

A voice said, 'hello Sarah, how are you? Father Andrew tells me my counselling advice has helped.'

'Michael, how nice to see you. Yes, your advice has done the job,' Sarah replied.

He asked, 'are you able to stay behind afterwards and we can discuss it in detail.'

'Yes, Father Andrew has already asked me,' she replied.

During the service she felt Michael's legs against hers and then he took her hand and put it in his lap. She could clearly feel his erect cock through his trousers and was more happy to sit there feeling it.

He said, 'I love your lipstick. You're very kissable.'

She squeezed his cock and said, 'and you're very suckable.'

He replied, 'I was hoping you were going to say that.'

As the service finished Michael said, 'I'll see you in the back room.'

Sarah couldn't wait. She could feel how wet she was and her nipples were hard. She walked into the back room where they were waiting for her.

Father Andrew said to Michael, 'why don't you take Sarah's panties off, I reckon she's going to be very wet.'

Sarah replied, 'don't bother, I'm not wearing any underwear today but you can still feel how wet I am.'

As Michael put his hand up her skirt she lifted it higher. He was amazed how wet she was as he slipped a finger inside her.

Sarah gasped and said, 'you can taste me as well.'

Michael knelt on the floor. She opened her legs wide and he slowly licked up and down her. Father moved behind her and reached round and took her top off and played with her nipples. Sarah was in heaven as the two of them pleasured her tits and cunt, and when Michael eased a wet finger into her arse that tipped her over the edge and she had her first cum.

The two men stripped off and Sarah stared at the two hard cocks in front of her. Her immediate thought was that she wanted one in her cunt and one in her mouth. She didntmibd who did what.

In the end Father Andrew lay in his back and she lowered her mouth over his hard cock. She felt her legs being prised open and Michael slipped easily deep inside her cummy cunt.

She loved being fucked from behind. She felt she was being used just like she loved having her mouth fucked. And when she felt a finger easing inside her arse she knew a second climax was nearing.

She sucked harder and squeezed his balls. She wanted her cum and his cum together. She had no choice as Michael spurted his cum into her mouth. She kept her mouth shut so she didn't lose any. But as the Father bought her closer to another orgasm, her mouth opened and Michael's spunk trickled out of her beautiful red lips and onto her face and chin. He scooped it up and fed it back into her mouth.

Sarah was gasping for breath now as her orgasm just kept building and building. Suddenly she screamed as her whole body shook as an enormous orgasm hit her. But Father still hadn't cum and as he continued to fuck her she climaxed and twice before he filled her cunt with spunk.

Sarah was absolutely exhausted and really had enough but Father really wanted to be sucked off. Even though he had just cum he wanted to experience those cock sucking lips.