Se*x Story: My Pastor Is Not a Really a Saint Afterall.....How I Se.duced My Pastor and Made Him Re.lease inside Me (18+)

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He grabbed my hard n.i.p.p.l.e.s, and used his lips to squeeze it really soft, I screamed out in excitement.  He now positioned me on his bed, sprayed my legs wide open to reveal my wet c.u.n.t., he got his mouth to it and licked every juice that came out, he now concentrated on my c.l.i.t for about 1hour which sent an unusual sensation to my already h.o.r.n.y body. 

Here I am in my pastor’s matrimonial bed, in a very lengthy love making episode that I forgot that he is supposed to be my pastor, the head of my Church, the same man that preaches against adultery every Sunday, the same man that preaches about heaven and how sin can destroy a man, the same man that preaches about faithfulness in marriage, what a funny world.

But hold on, not so fast, I guess it is better I start from the beginning so you can really enjoy my story.

My name is Nkechi, I reside in Lokoja in Kogi State, I am a young girl of 26years, tall, fair, has a nice and attractive b.o.o.b.s, an average backside, wonderful hips etc., infact I have every asset that can make a man go gaga.  I am a choir mistress in my church, a devoted member who will do anything to be in church every Sunday, choir rehearsal, midweek services, etc.

It all started on December, 2014, I was ill, it started slowly but after some days it became so serious that my mother had to rush me to the General Hospital, it was typhoid fever and it nearly killed me, I was always feeling heat and extremely hot in the hospital that most of the time I will lie naked with only my bra and panties.  On a Friday of that week , my pastor visited me to pray for me, when he arrived I was asleep and my mother had gone out to get me food, he saw her going out when he was coming in and he told her he will wait for her to return.

I was weak, feeling sleepy but not really sleeping, I could feel that someone just entered my private ward but was too weak to open my eyes, soon I heard the person pray for me, I could recognise the voice, it was my Pastor and he was praying seriously, after a while I did not hear his voice again, I slowly now opened my eyes probably thinking that he had gone, on opening my eyes I saw him starring seriously at my legs, scanning all my body through in seconds, I looked down on his trousers and I could see his d.i.c.k. pushing itself up.

This was absurd, I closed my eyes again so he will not notice that I have seen him, the more he stood there the more he lost control, after a while he started praying again and this time laid his hands on my tummy, after a while his hands left my tummy to my b.o.o.b.s, wow this is surprising I thought but I was too weak to get up or open my eyes, is he really praying or using prayer as a way of touching my body? I asked myself, well I could not give myself an answer so I said to myself, what ever he has in mind I will know soon.

By now he was fully laying whole of my b.o.o.b.s and started fondling them while still praying SEE THE PART 2 OF MY STORY HERE

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