0 comments/ 15238 views/ 0 favorites Her Obsession By: BgMma Rhyley sat in the pews that night and pondered about her future. She was to leave for Australia in three weeks to start univeristy and she still had no idea what she really wanted to do. She sighed deeply and dug at her cuticles. Perhaps that is the way it will always be. She heard a noise and looked up quickly. She smiled kindly as Father Bailey made his way to the confessionals. She had always liked him. He was kind and genuine and always had an answer for her. She stared at him intensely, his red gold hair shimmering in the candlelights. He had a rosy touch to his cheeks that night and he seemed a bit out of sorts. Acutally, he seemed anxious and distracted everytime she came to confession. He quietly took his place in the booth and she follwed soon after. As she settled, he cleared his throat and smiled. "Good evening, my child. What is your confession?" "Father, I haven't confessed for almost a month. I wish to tell you things that I have never told anyone else." Rhyley took a deep breath and began her story with her vacation with Uncle Dean....... Father Bailey gasped and dropped his bible to the floor as she continued. She talked for three hours, giving him the most graphic picture of her misbehaviour. "Father, I know what I have done is wrong, but I enjoyed it. What have I become?" "Is the true?" "Yes, Father! I have had sex with my blood and I loved it!" Her voice was becoming hysterical as she tried to release some of her guilt. "I wanted so much more! I am so terrible, but I can feel the desire building and I know that I will do it again!" "Rhyley, please settle down." "No one is here, Father to hear us. I must tell you everything, please!" Her voice became screeches and Father Bailey could no longer stand to hear it. He burst from his cubicle and tore her own open, grabbing her arm and pulling her to his office. When he came through the door, he flung her to the couch and locked the door. He paced frantically, trying to bring words to the horror her felt for her. He was disgusted at himself at his arousal to her story. It was sickening to him, but it was so erotic. The thought of her laying under her uncle, kissing him, was too much. Her own father taking her before his own brother as he was restrained. How could this be? They were such good people, so honest and loving. What happened to them? What had they done to this lovely girl? Rhyley noticed that he was hardening. She wasn't sure if it was over her or her story, but she liked the idea he was horny because of her. Her thoughts ran wild as she imagined all she wanted to do to him. On this couch, on his desk, on the altar.....the altar. She wanted to take him like he had never been taken before on the symbol of his faith. She wanted to stain the golden crucifixes white with the cream from their loins. "Father, please, you must let me help you as you help me." "What do you mean?" "I mean," she put her hand to his crotch,"let me help you find the true meaning of God." "This isn't God's way, my child." He pushed her hand away. "This is my way, Father." She put her hands on his stiffening member and began a slow stroke that was making him sweat with the stress of resistance. She looked into his eyes as she felt him grow in her hand. His almost inaudible groan told her all she needed to know. "This is what I need, Father. Let me repent in my own way. Take me, I need you to forgive me!" Her begging had him trembling with the terrifying thought that he was really going to fuck this girl in his own church. "Give me strength." He looked at her and sighed. "I will forgive you. I will forgive you in the only way you know." "Take me, Father. Fill me with your holy seed." He looked at her with such fierce desire that it stole her breath. He moved so quickly that she didn't have a chance to react. She was shoved down on the sofa, her legs in the air as he placed himself between them. She lifted her head to kiss him deeply, trying so hard to rip his shirt open. When she succeeded, she ran her fingers over his hairy chest and stomach. She felt his belly and loved that he was soft in the middle. It made him so real to her, those imperfections. He groaned as she caressed him, his throbbing dick pulsing with need. He lifted her skirt to her waist and ripped her panties from her. His first sight of a woman was both terrifying and arousing. This is what she is? This is what I desire? The impulse to taste her was too great and he pressed his face into the centre of her, the scent of her sex and femininity the driving force. She screeched as his tongue penetrated her, darting around her hole as she held his head by his hair. She couldn't stay still, the idea of his holy man's face buried in her cunt made her so close to coming..... "Oh, yeah....more, Father, more....ah, ah, ahhh, mmmmuuuuuhhhhhhhh, please..." her voice deepened as she let her orgasm take over. She clamped her thighs on his head as he continued to move over her tender flesh. She shook and sighed as she flooded his mouth with her tangy nectar. He lapped up all he could while she recovered. "Now you. I want to do you!" She pulled him on top of her and pushed him to the side. He scrambled to sit up as she knelt so quickly her knees made a painful thump on the hardwood floor. "Take it out, Father. I want you to offer yourself to me." He did as he was told, his thick cock difficult to release engorged with his blood. "Mmm, yes...that is what I want." She leaned in and his eyes went wide. Her mouth enveloped him, slowly sliding over the crown to swallow him whole. The sensations were almost too much for him to handle, his virgin prick never knowing this before. "God in heaven," he shouted as she hummed and moaned on his rod. "Ah, oh yeah! Mmm, oh help me, Lord, please! Please, God!" She moved faster and faster, so eager to taste his come. His pleading made her work him more and more, her mouth becoming the ultimate pleasure to him. She cupped his balls, stopping quickly to lap at them, sucking each in turn as she fisted him. She felt them tighten and put her mouth on him again. She sucked harder, willing his sperm to wash her tongue with flavour. "Good Lord, what is happening to me?" His body stiffened as he emptied himself into her. Stream after stream covered her mouth, filling her as she tried to gulp him down. He trembled and groaned, not knowing how to accept what she had given him. "Thank you, Father." "My word, child. What more can I do to help you? What is there for me to forgive you for?" She stood quickly and took his hand. He stood beside her and hugged her tightly. "What else is there, Rhyley?" "I need for you to cleanse my inside. I need for you to enter me. Make me whole again by filling me up." Father Bailey said nothing as she led him past the pews to the altar. She stared in awe at the holy cloth that covered it. Crucifixes adorned it in shades of gold and red, surrounded by palm leaves and scrolling trim. She leapt up and laid herself down. He stared at her as she opened her legs, letting him see her again. He was hypnotised by her and couldn't bring himself to touch her again. "This is what I need, Father. Fuck me where I lay. Cleanse me under the eyes of Christ." He looked to his left and saw the dying face of the Lord. He swallowed, knowing that all can and would be forgiven if asked for it. The Lord will forgive this young woman through him. The Lord would forgive him once he was alone to ask for it. His body now knew the sins and pleasures of the flesh. He knew that he would never do it again, but this woman needed him now. He was simply doing what anyone in his situation would do. Be the best counselor he could be. He said nothing as he looked back at the altar. So slowly, he climbed on top of her and held her face. She took his cock in her hand and gently guided it to her opening. As he pushed into her, he talked to her. "I am forgiving you for your uncle. I am forgiving you for your father. I am forgiving you for what you are doing to me." Father Bailey began thrusting with his sermon. "I forgive you for all you have done. Become clean, Rhyley." He lowered his face to nuzzle her neck as he entered her over and over. She was so snug, so warm, so sweet...... "Mmmm, yes, Father. Forgive me. Forgive me. Take me harder. Make me repent and cleanse me with pain. Make it hurt, Father. I beg you." He looked into her eyes and raised up to his knees. She gripped the edge of the altar as he lifted her hips to his. He raised up hard, spearing her with his rock hard pole, then easing to his ankles again. She tossed her head and her groans gave way to animal grunts as he pummelled her sweet slit. He pounded her more, her words and body throwing him into his lust. "AH YEAH! Take me, Father! MORE, MORE, PLEASE! Ughn, ughn, ahhhhhh yeahhhh, do it!" her eyes squeezed together as he thrust into her begging body. "Fuck me! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FATHER! OH LORD, PLEASE MAKE HIM FUCK ME!" "Ah, God, give me strength! Let me take her. Let me forgive her." He strained against her, his climax unmistakably building in his groin. "Please, child, you must be ready for cleansing! I cannot hold on much longer!" Rhyley clawed at his back, bucking wildly as she gripped his cock with her slick pussy. She screamed as her come flooded her senses, making her light headed and blissful.... Father Bailey held on no longer, letting his hot come saturate her cunt. He could not speak he was so lost in his unrealised lust. He collapsed on her, their breath gradually becoming normal again. She kissed his neck and moved his face so she could taste his mouth. She put her tongue on his, teaching him to kiss her. He was shocked at first, but learning quickly, he lowered his mouth to hers. They came up for breath and he lifted from her. She groaned with displeasure, but she knew it was over. With a serene look, he took her hand and said to her, "You are now forgiven." She sat up slowly and smiled at him. She shook her head and laughed. "no, Father Bailey, it is you who is forgiven. You just fucked me in your church, on your altar, with your consent. It is you, Father, who needs to ask for forgiveness." "What? I don't understand." "I have desired you for years. I took you because I wanted you. I didn't want to be cleansed, Father. I wanted you to fuck me. And you have." She jumped down and stepped to him. He stared past her, not knowing what to say to her. She kissed him deeply, laughing in her mind as he kissed her back absent mindedly. She walked out the church to the street and left him alone. He looked down at where he had broken his vows.....and was horrified. There, covering the centre crucifix, was a pool of their come, soaking into the fabric. "RHYLEY! I am not calling you again, girl!" She jumped and fell off the bed. She was late! Uncle Dean was going to kill her! She shook off the last tendrils of sleep as she dressed and got ready to run out the door. She paused quickly and looked at her rumpled bed. "That was one helluva dream." With that, she walked out the door and down the stairs. Her Obsession This is what she really enjoyed, since she was in high school this was what excited her the most. She looked directly in front of her at his huge member and sighed. Karen grew up on the family farm, a quiet almost timid girl. She was blessed with that blonde curly hair that shone in the sun and moved with the wind. Peaches and cream would best describe her complexion; she inherited it from her mom. She was a petite blonde only 5'2 and 105 lbs, she was really people refer to when they use the expression “the girl next door”. Karen had bright blue eyes that seemed to smile at anyone she looked at. But she thought her best feature was her lips, puffy ruby red and a startling contrast to her fair skin. Bee stung lips “just like some of those Hollywood actresses but without the botox shots” she would joke. Because she was shy she didn’t date much in high school, at first boys weren’t of real interest to her. That was about to change for the better and boys would play a big part in the change. Her girlfriends were having a slumber party at a friends home where the parents were out of town. That usually meant fun and probably a beer followed by boyfriend talk all night. It was always fun when they had slumber parties but she felt a bit left out because she wasn’t dating anyone yet. The girl who lived there surprised everyone by playing one of her parent’s porn movies, they all laughed at the idea. At first the movie seemed silly and Karen wasn’t paying much attention to it, until something happened that made her react in a way that she never expected. The beautiful blonde in the movie got on her knees in front of the male star and did what came naturally. As she saw the blonde in the movie doing this it sent an instant heat flash from her head to toes, she never expected that. As the blonde did this for the male star she noticed how excited the guy was, and how much power the girl had. Watching this was literally making her over heat. The girls were laughing and saying things like “look at his big dick”, “You go girl, swallow that meat”, it was all in fun. While the other girls hooted and hollered catcalls Karen smiled but new that this had struck a nerve, a serge of heated passion rocked her. Why she didn’t know, after all she had never even tried something like that with her boyfriend. After that night Karen spent a great deal of time on the Internet learning as much as she could about oral sex. It became an obsession for her and she loved what she learned. She decided to try this with her boyfriend to see what it was really like. After school one day they went down her basement to “do homework”. After a little kissing Karen told him what she wanted, “I want you to lay back and let me suck your big cock” she said. He had never seen her like this he was in her spell. Karen unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. She was now face to face with her first cock and loved it. “It looks so good I want to suck it all day,” she said. She could feel the heat flush through her, just like when she saw that movie. Karen picked up his cock and looked at him and said, “I want you to hold my head while I suck your cock, and than I want you to cum in my mouth”. He was stunned but very ready to comply. He sounded horse as he whispered, “oh yea, suck my dick baby, swallow me deep”. As he held her head just like she wanted he kept talking is a strained voice. “Your mouth is so hot baby, use your tongue all over my head”. She had not expected such hot talk from him; it really set her on fire. “I need you to cum in my mouth” she said, “I want to swallow every drop”. “Pull my nipples for me and don’t stop at all, but pull gently” He reached down to her nice breasts and found her nipples; they were thicker and longer than most, no wonder she got so excited from having them pulled. “I love your nipples baby, let me pull them while you swallow my cock, god this is great”, he said. He was now over the edge, and so was Karen. “Oh Karen, here it comes, swallow me honey, swallow me”. And she did with a smile on her face, she had found her first true love, and it wasn’t him. She loved it, she got to do all those things that thrilled her so much, and it was even better than expected. The only negative was that her boyfriend was too small and came to quickly. Karen now knew exactly what she wanted and but where to get it? She wanted something larger, longer lasting, and with someone who craved it as much as she did. Now that she had experienced her fantasy she was ready to move on to experience much more. She always prepared for dates the same way, no bra and bright red lipstick, with vanilla perfume. She found that it sent her over the edge if her date would nicely pull her nipples while she did what she loved. Her nipples were very sensitive and she loved having them pulled. Karen made sure that all her dates became very good at nipple play. And the lipstick left a nice ring at the bottom of his member, something to remember her by. Before high school graduation she had a football player, a basketball player, and a guidance counselor, each had his strong points. She thoroughly enjoyed each man and had numerous dates with each, but the counselor was something special. He had much more experience and loved having his cock sucked, he taught her many things that the younger guys couldn't. The fact that he was very hung and could last a long time made her swoon. She made a mental note to look for older men with a large endowment. Nonetheless it was time to leave for college, but she would make time to see him on weekends home. High school provided her with a variety of boyfriends and each came in a different size, she decided thick was best and longer than shorter. She became rather good at this, and loved her work. It always gave her the big “O” just by doing it. If high school had been that good she couldn’t wait for college. She attended an out of state college, new beginnings and much more variety she thought. Karen took a job at the Mall in an upscale jewelry store to earn some spending money for things; she worked after classes on Thursday nights. She met some very nice people at the mall where she worked, and occasionally met them at the local bar for drinks. Karen had not yet found Mr. Right and although the search was fun she was still looking. The bar scene was not for her she decided and the bar guys were usually way to drunk. The man that she worked for owned this store and was very successful. He had hired her mainly because of her image, she did a great job modeling the jewelry for prospective customers, and the customers loved her nice way. He was tough to work for, but they got along fine because she was his most reliable employee. As sales picked up, largely because of her, he paid her well for her efforts. Over time she became attracted to him and thought that he had rugged features. One day after closing Karen was leaving through the back of the store and heard a noise. She looked over and noticed that her boss’s door was open and he was changing his clothes by his desk, he must have thought that everyone had gone. He didn’t seem to notice her and she decided to watch him as long as she could, she kept quiet as a mouse. As he changed in his office she got a look at her boss naked from the waist down. Her mouth fell open and she was sure that he must have heard her as she sucked in air. His endowment was very large, just like those men in the movie. She wasn’t sure how but she had to have him. Only the beginning……..