**True story** Taking her to church.
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Taking her to church.
For many years I have known of this tiny church perched on a headland at the edge of a steep cliff that drops into the sea. This church is very much unlike what you'd normally imagine when thinking of a church. It was very small, no more than 6-8 people could fit in at once, very poorly built and barely decorated. Few old pictures of saints, St Mary and Jesus were stood up on a small table at the altar with few oil candles and the all seeing eye badly drawn in red paint just above. An old bible and a prayer book, almost in tatters, as well as a single bench in front of the altar, completed the setup. The energy that you'd get walking in there was something almost beyond description, almost more evil than God-like. This was not a place of celebration but rather a place fishermen's and sailor's wives would come to when their husbands had been caught out at sea in a storm. In there, all their sins exposed to the all-seeing eye, they would cry, pull their hair out, beat themselves and beg for God's forgiveness of their sins, beg that God keeps their man alive at sea while the storm was raging outside.
For me this place represented the darkest aspects of Christianity; sin, forgiveness and punishment. The terror used for centuries by twisted, sick, power-hungry priests to control people's lives, taking everything beautiful, pleasurable and natural, calling it sin, making it forbidden and twisting people's minds so that they can no longer tell virtue from evil... Oh yes if the Christian God represents good in this world, then I stand with the Devil. To desecrate that little church one day has been one of my darkest and most secret sexual fantasies.
Tanya was the most interesting girl I'd ever dated to that point in my life and very close to a soulmate. Extremely intelligent and skillful, absolutely stunning without the slightest need for make-up, shy and unassuming but with a fire in her eyes that, when lit, intimidated most men well away, a lover of all things natural and quite inexperienced in sex but very willing to please and very willing to learn. It was our first holiday together and this was our only proper date night in the sense of dressing to impress and eating somewhere expensive. We sat at this very secluded restaurant, at a table just above the waves with lots of good seafood and wine. She was wearing a long white dress that made her look like a Greek goddess and the evening was going great with lots of laughing and good conversation.
When we finally made our way back to the car she thanked me very sweetly and to make a point of how thankful she was, she took my cock out and started giving me a blowjob almost as soon as I started driving. This was the first time she had taken such an initiative and I was very happy that my girl was starting to get the thrill of danger i.e. getting caught as well as the possibility of having an accident if I lost focus. I drove slowly enjoying every moment, her tongue teasing my head, her lips sucking gently but firmly, her trying to fit my cock down her throat while I was driving slow in the summer night with the window open and smoking a cigarette at the same time. I drove past the high street with all restaurants and bars, cigarette in one hand and her hair in the other, pushing her head down to take my cock down her throat, choking her slightly and feeling completely on top of the world while tourists walked past unaware. That moment the idea hit me. This was the night to make one of my most secret fantasies come true. Was she the right person? I was about to find out, she was a good student and had overcome her fears to follow my desires so far but tonight..? Tonight I'm going to test her like she'd never been tested before. I lifted her head up and passed her the cigarette so she wouldn't find out how fast my heart was beating all of a sudden. She'd never heard about or seen the church before and when the car got on the dirt track she asked "Where are you taking me?" with that half-curious, half-cheeky and hopeful look in her eyes. "I'm not ready to go back to the apartment yet and this place has got quite a view, you'll see" I lied, not revealing my plan.
We parked the car at the edge of the cliff and stood there taking in the night with all its glorious views and smells. "Come with me Tanya, I've got to show you something". We walked to the path leading to the church and when we got there, there was a small light flickering inside. "This is pretty creepy isn't it?" I said. "Do you want to go check it out?" We walked in the church and the atmosphere changed in a fraction of a second. An oil candle was burning near it's end, flickering and making the all-seeing eye and the pictures of saints even more freaky. My heart was beating out of its chest and adrenaline was surging through my body but I appeared completely calm and just looked around pretending everything was normal.
Then our eyes met. I will never forget that look in her eyes. In a split second that seemed to last a century our eyes locked and I could feel her heartbeat, her breathlessness the fear and the adrenaline. Without saying a thing I grabbed her throat and held her eyes locked to mine. She became even more breathless and her eyes grew bigger, the mix of fear and adrenaline in her eyes driving me crazy. Without a second thought i turned her around and bent her over on the bench in front of the altar. I lifted her long dress and saw that not only she was not wearing panties but she was also, literally, dripping wet. I immediately took my cock out and stuck it all the way in her wet pussy. She screamed with pain and pleasure being so tight she could barely take me most of the times. I was incredibly hard and her pussy was so tight and wet it was driving me mad. I started fucking her harder and harder and started slapping her ass with all my strength making her scream really loud, not caring who might listen or interrupt God or human. She was getting wetter and wetter having soaked my cock completely in her juices. Her amazing pussy and the extreme surroundings were quite an experience but nothing compared to the look in her eyes. She was terrified and ecstatic at the same time and I had never seen the faces she was pulling that night. After a while her whole body started trembling uncontrollably and I knew I wouldn't be able to last much longer either. I kept fucking her so close to an orgasm, trying to stay on the edge of nirvana for as long as possible and thinking whether I should cum all over the Virgin Mary and make her lick it up. Since she had been so amazing though I decided that she deserved my cum so I got her on her knees in front of the altar and took her dress off completely. She wasn't wearing a bra either, her perfect body not needing the slightest help to look divine. I fed her my cock that was now dripping with her cum, feeling my head gagging her throat and looking around me still in disbelief of what was taking place. I came one of the biggest loads I have ever cum covering all of her upper body and face. At the exact moment I had finished cumming the oil candle flickered one last time and went off. We were left in the dark, Tanya kneeling on the floor of the church covered in cum and me barely able to stand. Both breathing heavy. Next moment a blip from my watch.
-"What was that?"
-"You won't believe it but it just turned midnight"
-"Fuck me that's quite a coincidence. You came all over me, the candle went off and it turned midnight? All within ten seconds?"
-"Maybe it's a sign from God!"
-"Let's get the hell out of here!"
-"Let's go"
I'll never forget the night and I'll never forget the girl... and what's best I know she feels the same. God hasn't punished me yet but he's welcome to burn me in hell for all eternity for I don't give a fuck.
Pan
Taking her to church.
For many years I have known of this tiny church perched on a headland at the edge of a steep cliff that drops into the sea. This church is very much unlike what you'd normally imagine when thinking of a church. It was very small, no more than 6-8 people could fit in at once, very poorly built and barely decorated. Few old pictures of saints, St Mary and Jesus were stood up on a small table at the altar with few oil candles and the all seeing eye badly drawn in red paint just above. An old bible and a prayer book, almost in tatters, as well as a single bench in front of the altar, completed the setup. The energy that you'd get walking in there was something almost beyond description, almost more evil than God-like. This was not a place of celebration but rather a place fishermen's and sailor's wives would come to when their husbands had been caught out at sea in a storm. In there, all their sins exposed to the all-seeing eye, they would cry, pull their hair out, beat themselves and beg for God's forgiveness of their sins, beg that God keeps their man alive at sea while the storm was raging outside.
For me this place represented the darkest aspects of Christianity; sin, forgiveness and punishment. The terror used for centuries by twisted, sick, power-hungry priests to control people's lives, taking everything beautiful, pleasurable and natural, calling it sin, making it forbidden and twisting people's minds so that they can no longer tell virtue from evil... Oh yes if the Christian God represents good in this world, then I stand with the Devil. To desecrate that little church one day has been one of my darkest and most secret sexual fantasies.
Tanya was the most interesting girl I'd ever dated to that point in my life and very close to a soulmate. Extremely intelligent and skillful, absolutely stunning without the slightest need for make-up, shy and unassuming but with a fire in her eyes that, when lit, intimidated most men well away, a lover of all things natural and quite inexperienced in sex but very willing to please and very willing to learn. It was our first holiday together and this was our only proper date night in the sense of dressing to impress and eating somewhere expensive. We sat at this very secluded restaurant, at a table just above the waves with lots of good seafood and wine. She was wearing a long white dress that made her look like a Greek goddess and the evening was going great with lots of laughing and good conversation.
When we finally made our way back to the car she thanked me very sweetly and to make a point of how thankful she was, she took my cock out and started giving me a blowjob almost as soon as I started driving. This was the first time she had taken such an initiative and I was very happy that my girl was starting to get the thrill of danger i.e. getting caught as well as the possibility of having an accident if I lost focus. I drove slowly enjoying every moment, her tongue teasing my head, her lips sucking gently but firmly, her trying to fit my cock down her throat while I was driving slow in the summer night with the window open and smoking a cigarette at the same time. I drove past the high street with all restaurants and bars, cigarette in one hand and her hair in the other, pushing her head down to take my cock down her throat, choking her slightly and feeling completely on top of the world while tourists walked past unaware. That moment the idea hit me. This was the night to make one of my most secret fantasies come true. Was she the right person? I was about to find out, she was a good student and had overcome her fears to follow my desires so far but tonight..? Tonight I'm going to test her like she'd never been tested before. I lifted her head up and passed her the cigarette so she wouldn't find out how fast my heart was beating all of a sudden. She'd never heard about or seen the church before and when the car got on the dirt track she asked "Where are you taking me?" with that half-curious, half-cheeky and hopeful look in her eyes. "I'm not ready to go back to the apartment yet and this place has got quite a view, you'll see" I lied, not revealing my plan.
We parked the car at the edge of the cliff and stood there taking in the night with all its glorious views and smells. "Come with me Tanya, I've got to show you something". We walked to the path leading to the church and when we got there, there was a small light flickering inside. "This is pretty creepy isn't it?" I said. "Do you want to go check it out?" We walked in the church and the atmosphere changed in a fraction of a second. An oil candle was burning near it's end, flickering and making the all-seeing eye and the pictures of saints even more freaky. My heart was beating out of its chest and adrenaline was surging through my body but I appeared completely calm and just looked around pretending everything was normal.
Then our eyes met. I will never forget that look in her eyes. In a split second that seemed to last a century our eyes locked and I could feel her heartbeat, her breathlessness the fear and the adrenaline. Without saying a thing I grabbed her throat and held her eyes locked to mine. She became even more breathless and her eyes grew bigger, the mix of fear and adrenaline in her eyes driving me crazy. Without a second thought i turned her around and bent her over on the bench in front of the altar. I lifted her long dress and saw that not only she was not wearing panties but she was also, literally, dripping wet. I immediately took my cock out and stuck it all the way in her wet pussy. She screamed with pain and pleasure being so tight she could barely take me most of the times. I was incredibly hard and her pussy was so tight and wet it was driving me mad. I started fucking her harder and harder and started slapping her ass with all my strength making her scream really loud, not caring who might listen or interrupt God or human. She was getting wetter and wetter having soaked my cock completely in her juices. Her amazing pussy and the extreme surroundings were quite an experience but nothing compared to the look in her eyes. She was terrified and ecstatic at the same time and I had never seen the faces she was pulling that night. After a while her whole body started trembling uncontrollably and I knew I wouldn't be able to last much longer either. I kept fucking her so close to an orgasm, trying to stay on the edge of nirvana for as long as possible and thinking whether I should cum all over the Virgin Mary and make her lick it up. Since she had been so amazing though I decided that she deserved my cum so I got her on her knees in front of the altar and took her dress off completely. She wasn't wearing a bra either, her perfect body not needing the slightest help to look divine. I fed her my cock that was now dripping with her cum, feeling my head gagging her throat and looking around me still in disbelief of what was taking place. I came one of the biggest loads I have ever cum covering all of her upper body and face. At the exact moment I had finished cumming the oil candle flickered one last time and went off. We were left in the dark, Tanya kneeling on the floor of the church covered in cum and me barely able to stand. Both breathing heavy. Next moment a blip from my watch.
-"What was that?"
-"You won't believe it but it just turned midnight"
-"Fuck me that's quite a coincidence. You came all over me, the candle went off and it turned midnight? All within ten seconds?"
-"Maybe it's a sign from God!"
-"Let's get the hell out of here!"
-"Let's go"
I'll never forget the night and I'll never forget the girl... and what's best I know she feels the same. God hasn't punished me yet but he's welcome to burn me in hell for all eternity for I don't give a fuck.
Pan
10年前
