“How long has it been since your last confession?” the priest asked.

“It’s been, one week father, “I replied “I’ve done something terrible father, I seduced a married man. My teacher, father.”

“Go on child.” he said

“I’ve always been attracted to him, he’s been my teacher since my freshman year, I’d never really considered acting on it until after my eighteenth birthday, and then I knew it wouldn’t be illegal if I did anything with him.” I told the priest.

“And when did you finally act on these desires?” The priest seemed to get more interested in my confession.

“Last night, I stayed after school to get a little tutoring, although I didn’t really need it. I just wanted to be alone with him.”

“Tell me what happened dear.” The priest was really interested in my confession now.

My confessions had always been short and sweet but not this time, he was asking a lot of questions and they didn’t normally do that. It was weird but by the tone of his voice it sounded almost as if he was getting turned on by all of this. “I wonder what it would be like to do it with a priest” I thought to myself. No, no way, he’s a holy kinda guy, he would never, and I shouldn’t be thinking such thoughts in a church. Before I could let my mind slip away with these dirty thoughts, I continued with my confession.

“Well, I stayed after school. He was going to tutor me in math, I didn’t need it but I wanted to be alone with him. I hadn’t intended on anything happening, it just did. Not that I wasn’t happy with it. Sorry, anyways, he tutored me for a couple of hours, almost to the point of frustration because I kept pretending like I didn’t understand. Finally I gave in and told him that I understood. It was already dark by the time our session was over. I grabbed my things and stood outside to collect my thoughts for a moment.” I explained.

“My teacher pulled up in his car to where I was standing. He asked if I wanted a ride home. He said it was too late for me to walk and he’d hate to see anything happen to me. I agreed, I mean why wouldn’t I, the man that I had been fantasizing about for years just asked me to get into his car. I’m sorry father I’m sure I shouldn’t be getting into all the details with you.”

“No, no, no, it’s just fine. I think you’ll feel better after you get it all out. Continue please, trust me you’ll feel a lot better.” he said.

By now I was positive that this wasn’t your normal everyday confession, he was trying to convince me to tell him everything. There was no doubt in my mind that this was turning him on. Why else would he ask questions like that and tell me to keep going? So I decided to give him what he wanted, and I continued to tell him the story.

“I got the impression that he was thinking of me as more than a student when he started sneaking looks at my legs. When I looked at him he would turn away. Most of the drive was silent; we both just looked off into space as he drove down the road. I didn’t even realize that I hadn’t told him where I lived. Still we just kept driving. He must have popped out of his daydream because he pulled the car to the side of the road. We both looked around. We had no clue where we were.”

“OK, I have to tell you that I really am lost, he said, I have no clue how I zonked like that. I’m really sorry and once I figure out where we are I’ll take you home.”

I told the priest, “This was the perfect opportunity for me to let it all out. I decided that if I wanted this man it was now or never. Sink or swim girl, ya know, just dive in. And that’s what I did. While he was looking around trying to figure out where we were I looked at him. When he realized I was starring, he stopped and waited. I think he knew that I wanted to say something…”

“Would it be totally inappropriate if I told you that I have been attracted to you since the first time I saw you?” I said to my teacher.

“Well, some might think so but I’m OK with it.” he was blushing.

“I’ve wanted you since I was a freshman; you’re the only guy I’ve thought about. Even when I was with my boyfriends, I wished it was you. I really want you.” I told him.

I continued to tell my story to the priest, ” I could tell that what I has said was arousing him because all of the sudden there was a bulge in his pants. He was getting a hard-on and I have to confess that I wanted him to. He noticed me looking at his crotch and I think he got a little embarrassed; but I knew that this was probably the only opportunity I would have to make a move and I did. I leaned across the car and unzipped his pants. He didn’t put up any kind of fight as I pulled is hardening cock from his pants, Oh god father, I shouldn’t have said that, I’m so sorry.”

“No, girl, I’ve already told you that you need not apologize. I understand that you must be under great stress because of such a sin. I would not be a good priest if I didn’t listen to all that you had to say. Now please continue; tell me what happened in your own words.” the priest told me

“OK, where was I? Oh yeah! Well, I pulled his cock out of his pants and started to massage it. I felt it get bigger in my hands. I couldn’t restrain myself any longer and lower my head to his cock and started to lick it. I knew that he wasn’t planning on any protest when I heard him moan. Then he put his hands on the back of my head and started to guide me up and down on. I was incredible; I felt like I could cum just sucking his dick. I felt his balls tighten as if he were about to cum. I was ready to let him cum in my mouth when he suddenly pulled me up. He opened his door and pulled me from the car. I knew what he was going to do and I wanted it. He led me to the front of the car and bent me over the hood, pulled my skirt up, moved my underwear to the side, and slide is huge cock right in side of me. I came the second I felt his cock enter me. I had been dreaming of this guy for years and now he was fucking me, I was in heaven.”

“He grabbed a hold of my hips and really started giving it to me. He pounded at my pussy while screamed in the dark. Again I felt his balls tighten up and he quickly flipped me over so that I was facing him. I thought he was going to slide it back into my pussy but instead I was surprised when he shoved it up my ass. I had never experienced such pain and pleasure at the same time. I moaned as a tear streamed down my face. He started off slow and then faster and faster, I felt my ass being stretched with every thrust of this cock. I knew that there was no way he could hold it back for much longer but I didn’t want it to end. I shoved him away from me so that I could get up. He was surprised and he had a confused look on his face. He must have thought he did something wrong. I stood up and pushed him on to the hood. I climbed on top of him and slid him back into my ass.”

“He held on to my waist as I bounced up and down on his cock. Then he grabbed me by my hair. At first he just ran his fingers through it but then he started to tug on it until he was really pulling hard.”

He asked me questions like, “Do you like this? and Is this what you’ve been thinking about all those years? Did you want to fuck me?

“Oh yes, I’ve been fantasizing about you for so long” I told him.

He asked me some more questions, “Do you want to make me cum? Do you want me to cum in your tight little ass baby?” he grunted through his teeth.

“All I could really do was moan. I felt him grab my ass and squeeze as he let load after load of cum shoot into my ass. It was the most unbelievable feeling in the world and I began to cum again. My ass cheeks squeezed every last drop of cum out of him. When we were done I could barely walk. I went around the car and cleaned up as best I could. I had a set of gym clothes in my bag and I put them on. I got home pretty late but with the gym clothes on I figured I could just tell me parents that I had stayed late to run the track or something. I know what I did was wrong father but I can’t help it I just wanted him so bad and it felt so good. What should I do father?”

There was no answer. “Father?” I said. Still there was no answer. I walked out of the booth to an empty church. I was concerned about the priest so I opened his door. There he was, sitting there, there was nothing wrong with him. I opened the door to see him playing with his own cock. He was a young priest, not bad looking either. He grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into the booth

“I’ll show you what you should do now my child,” the Priest said as he pulled me down towards his hard cock. “Show me how sorry you are for being a very bad girl.”

…..a confession for another day 🙂