"Sports night?" Flanagan was unfamiliar with the term.
"Yeah, it's held at the school gym and you play volleyball and stuff while they play records and some people dance. Just an excuse to get together I guess."
"I see." Flanagan responded. "So, you went to the 'Sports Night' with this boy?"
"Yes Father." There was a pause and then Tina continued. "He took me to the sports night and...and maybe it was a mistake but I wore my little pink panties. When I stepped into them I felt this tingling sensation in my...you know father. Tim was dressed really sharp when he picked me up and I could tell my mom liked him.
"We had fun at the sports night! Tim held my hand and I knew he liked me too. We talked and got to know one another and eventually, he asked me to go outside for a breath of fresh air."
Flanagan knew there was more coming now. The sweet little schoolgirl was wearing her scandalous little pink panties that seemed to go hand in hand with trouble! Now what?
"We stepped out by the bleachers and he gathered me in his arms and kissed me! And I kissed him back Father. I pushed my little breasts into him and got all excited when he put his tongue into my mouth. I was almost out of breath when he finished kissing me. Then, he led me to his car and we got in the back seat."
"The back seat?" The aging priest couldn't believe this innocent youngster didn't know what kind of trouble she was heading for when she got in the back seat of the box boy's car.
"I know it was wrong Father. I don't know what came over me. We started kissing again and then his hand was on my leg. I know I should have stopped him Father, but I didn't. I...I opened my legs and he just slid his hand right up my thigh until he was touching my...my panties!"
"He touched your panties? Those Pink panties?"
"Yes Father! He touched my panties and I let him! I let him feel my panties all he wanted. I couldn't seem to help myself Father. I got all excited and then he wanted me to touch him. And I did it Father. I touched his...his penis through his slacks and it was all hard! He unzipped his pants and asked me to take it out!"
"Good Lord!" Flanagan thought to himself. Was the innocent little teen going to actually do it? Fuck this overeager box boy on the first date? Eighteen years of solid Catholic upbringing goes out the window the first time a boy winks at her? "So...so you took out his penis?"
"Yes Father. I was thrilled to touch it too. It was so big and hard and it was hot Father! I had...I had never seen a penis before but, when I got a hold of it, I wanted to squeeze it and rub it. And I did Father. I touched his stiff penis and slid my hand down to...to the other part, where his little...uh...balls are. Then Tim was feeling my...my pussy with just my little panties in his way. He grabbed the waistband and began to pull down my panties but I stopped him. 'Please, No Tim!' I told him. 'Don't take off my panties! We'll...we'll get in trouble!"
"You're already in trouble young lady." Flanagan thought to himself. You're in the back seat of this guy's car with his cock in your hand and his paws on your panties. But the now furiously aroused priest cleared his throat and told Tina "Good for you young lady. So, you stopped him?"
"Not exactly Father." Tina confessed in a low voice. "Tim was disappointed, I could tell. I didn't want him to think I was just a little tease and I really like him Father, I really do! So...so I kind of laid back against the door of the car and opened my legs. Tim was watching with a curious look on his face. I began to lift the hem of my dress exposing my legs as I went. Tim's eyes were locked on me as I showed him more and more of my thighs until, finally, he saw my panties. I haven't got much...much hair down there Father. So I think Tim could see most of my vagina right through my skimpy panties."
Flanagan had freed his turgid cock by now and was stroking himself as discreetly as possible. "Lord in heaven don't let her stop now!" He pleaded silently. "What happened next my Child?"
"I...I told him he could rub his penis on my panties...just for a minute, and then we'd have to stop because it was almost time for me to be getting home. His face brightened when I said it and he took his...his penis in his hand and approached me. I opened my legs and he laid the head of his cock...I mean his penis, right at the center of my...my vagina Father. My panties are so sheer I could really feel it too. Then, he began to rub it up and down my...my little spot. He seemed to know just where to put it Father. Oh, it felt so good! I began to have impure thoughts Father. I knew it was wicked and wrong but...but I wanted him to..to...."
"You wanted him to tear off your little pink panties and shove his cock right into your 'innocent little virgin pussy' and fuck you until you scream for more, that's what you wanted!" Flanagan hissed to himself. His hand was working his cock for all it was worth now and his orgasm was rapidly approaching. He listened carefully now, not wanting to miss any more sinful details.
Tina was fighting back tears now. She'd been so bad! What must Father Flanagan be thinking of her? Still, she knew she had to confess the rest of her sins to be absolved. so she continued: "I wanted him to...to take me Father. But, I just wasn't quite ready that night. So...so I reached out for his cock and I took over Father. I gently guided his cock up and down the lips of my pu...I mean my vagina. Up and down, up and down I rubbed it. I was so excited Father! I was all wet down there and I felt the situation slipping away from me. Tim was trying to press himself into the indentation he felt in my little panties and I was hard pressed to stop him. Then...Oh Father then I asked him if he could just slip his cock inside the legband of my panties...just for a second."
"Did he do it my Child? Did he stick his cock right up under your panties?"
"I...I helped him Father. I was so wicked and slutty. I...I lifted the legband of my panties and then Tim slid his cock right up underneath it. I felt his cock on my bare pussy Father. He touched my little pink pussy lips with his big hard cock. I was excited and I think so was he. He slid himself inside my panties again and again. He kept touching my little spot and then grazing my...my hairs. I couldn't take it Father! I just had to have that cock! So I reached down and took hold of him. I gently guided his cock right to the slippery little entrance to my panty covered pussy and tried to push it in. But, I guess I pushed a bit too hard because he cried out in frustration and then I felt his cock swell and then it began to twitch. Tim yelled 'Oh No!' and then I felt warm liquid repeatedly splashing onto my pussy beneath my panties. There was a lot Father! He got it all over me down there."
By now the aging cleric was sending streams of hot white come of his own against the oak panel that separated the two. "She gets in the back seat with this pimple faced moron and just lays back and shows him her pussy right through these sleazy panties. Then she invites him to stick it right into her panties and he can't finish the job!" The thoughts ran through Flanagan's mind as he milked his convulsing prick until every drop of seed had finally been drained from his balls. He knew he was supposed to be spewing out some baloney about "Six 'Our Fathers' and six 'Hail Marys' but, instead he was just silently panting. Panting and thrilling to the tail end of the most mind blowing orgasm of his twisted tortured life. Where was This little sweetheart before he'd taken to wearing the collar?
Tina, for her part, was genuinely glad it was over. She'd managed to get through it and had confessed her sins. She knew by now it was good old Father Flanagan on the other side of the diffused glass. He was her favorite priest and she'd come to love and trust him. A father figure in more ways than one. Her real father had gone away more than ten years ago now. Maybe he would never come back. In a way, Father Flanagan was all she had for male guidance. Tina waited for the priest to give her penance, hoping he wasn't furious with her for her incredibly sinful behavior.
Having finally caught his breath, John Flanagan Told little Tina McGregor to recite the rosary each night before going to sleep for a week, a serious penance to be sure, and to come and confess to him whenever she felt the need. Gushing with relief, the pretty redhead thanked Father flanagan and quickly exited the confessional.
