A Pastor and His Flock

The full effect of this woman in her underwear was amazing to behold. I didn't know what to stare at. Her tits were some of the best I have ever seen, but her panties were equally sexy. They were soft and stretchy, not completely sheer but enough that I could see the shadow of her bush through the material. They were hip huggers, light pink, and it was like they were sprayed on. Her mound was pushed against the material and had the beginnings of a camel toe. I had to adjust my cock after that.

"Do you, um, want me to take my underwear too? Do I have to?"

"Yes dear, you do, but first, let's just go into the other room where you will be more comfortable."

I stood up then, my cock standing out and impossible to hide, and she stared, mouth open, as I moved towards her. I took her hand and gently pulled her in the direction of the bedroom. I said, "Yes, dear Carrie, you have aroused me and caused me to have lustful thoughts. However, let's use this situation to help you become all that you want to be."

I turned on the light in the bedroom and we made our way to the bed. I said, "Would you like me to remove my clothes first? Would it be easier if I were naked with you?" Without waiting for an answer, I pulled my shirt over my head and sort of flexed my chest muscles while I reached down and undid my jeans. I had already kicked off my shoes, so I sat on the side of the bed and pulled the jeans completely off. No socks tonight anyway, so I was now in my tight boxer briefs. They couldn't hold my cock enough, and it was standing out and proud, the beginnings of precum starting to flow and moisten the fabric.

Carrie stood there for a minute, and then she just sat back and ended up sitting on the side of the bed, staring at my crotch. She wasn't afraid, but she was certainly startled by it.

I said, "What's wrong, Carrie? You've seen Tim's penis. Mine is just like his. Nothing special about it."

She shook her head. "No, his is nothing like yours. He's smaller and thinner, but yours is so, I don't know, manly. There seems to be so much power inside of it. I'm just shocked at how powerful it looks."

I smiled, condescendingly, and pulled down my shorts. My cock sprang out and stood straight out, glistening, so hard that it looked as though the skin would break. As she continued to stare, I took it in my hand and gave it a little stroke. The feeling was intense and I knew I would be feeling even more soon.

I pulled Carrie back up to her feet and said, "Your turn, baby. Take your bra off for me now. Show me your beautiful breasts." She reached behind her back and undid the hooks, and then shrugged off the cups. She dropped it next to her on the floor, still not saying anything.

I smiled and said, "My God, Carrie, you are even more beautiful than I imagined. Tim is such a lucky guy to be able to enjoy your body. But it's time for you to take off your panties. Unless you would like me to do that for you."

She nodded and moved in front of me. I was about to touch heaven. I put my hands on her waist, savoring the feeling of her soft skin. She had that softness that younger women have, but she also had a strong frame just beneath the surface. I could feel her muscles tense up as I moved my hands down to her panties. Before pulling them down, though, I rubbed her hips and then moved behind and felt her strong ass muscles, squeezing her glutes. I moved my right hand around to the front and just felt her stomach above her bush, enjoying the view and the sensation of a beautiful young woman.

Finally, I reached back to the sides of her hips and slowly pulled the panties down. Her bush appeared, full and untrimmed, blond like the hair on her head. As I continued to pull them down, I could see her gash, and she was hot and wet. The hair between her legs was wet and sticky, and her pussy lips were starting to part. The hint of her clit was visible. I finally pullled the panties completely off, and she put her hand on my shoulder to balance while she lifted each foot and removed them completely.

I helped down to the bed next to me, and I held her next to me. I kissed the side of her head and smelled her fruity shampoo, the perfect complement to her young body. I said, "Carrie, we can stop whenever you like. You are not compelled to do any of this. If you are afraid or disgusted, we can stop right now. I would never hurt you."

And she turned and looked at me, really looked at me for the first time all night. "Pastor, I've never wanted anything more in my life than I want this. Right now. Yes, I want you to make me a virgin and help me to be married in the church, but I also want to know what it's like to be a woman. You know how to make me a woman. So please, take me to your bed and make love to me like a real man with a real woman. Please pastor, I don't want to wait any longer."

I could smell her arousal and I knew that she was telling the truth. I pulled to me and kissed her, as a man kisses a woman. A deep soul-searching kiss that you feel all over your body. No tongue but lots of open mouth.

"Oh pastor, fuck me now. Don't make me wait another minute!"

I helped into the bed and pulled the sheet over us. Then I kissed her again, my tongue finding hers and searching for more of her. I could feel the heat from her chest and her nipples were like pencils. As I moved slightly, her nipples would be dragged against my chest and she seemed to love the feeling of that. So I kept sliding up and down, just a little bit while my mouth found her neck and her ears, nibbling as I moved. She was moaning now, enjoying the sensations that I gave. My mouth moved lower, towards her chest and my hand reached up and finally held her firm breast. Firm, high and proud boobs, begging to be sucked. She knew what I was going to do, and she urged me on.

"Oh God, yes pastor! Suck my tit baby! Let me feel your tongue play with my nipple! I need to feel you suck!" She was trying to speed me up, trying to move her body up so that I took her nipple into my mouth, but I kept moving slowly down, licking the aureole and feeling it tighten. Her nipple was rock hard and dark red now. So I moved down slightly and dragged the length of my tongue over it, feeling her nipple touch every taste bud. It felt perfect, so perfect. Her tits were made to be sucked, and I couldn't wait any longer. I took the nipple deep into my mouth and sucked hard, like a baby trying to get milk from his mother. I think the suction surprised her, because she gasped, then groaned, and then tried to shove my face hard against her tit.

"OH, God, that is amazing! Oh fuck, you have no idea what you are doing to me!"

I could feel her hips already humping as though she was trying to find something, anything to be inside her and fill her up. As I continued to suck and lick and nibble on her tit, my right hand went down and found the source of her heat. Her pussy was hot and wet and needed urgent attention. So I shoved two fingers in all the way, and she gave a little scream, followed immediately by a growling. Her hips immediately started grinding against my hand and I held my hand hard against it, giving her clit the attention that it craved. Meanwhile, my fingers curled inside and I started working against g spot, hard, wanting her to cum all over my hand. Fucking my fingers in and out, grinding my palm against her clit, holding her sex in my hand, all while sucking her tit and biting her nipple. She was in sensory overload, and I knew she couldn't hold on much longer. She couldn't even speak, she was drooling, and her body was almost convulsing against me. i held her tight with my left hand and let her ride out the orgasm.

Seconds later, she let out a wail, stiffened and I felt her pussy explode. Squeezing my fingers hard while she came, juices flowing like a river. She didn't squirt but i knew that her first ever orgasm was something that she would never forget. As she came down from her high, I relaxed my hold on her, lifting my head away from her tit and giving her room to breathe. She was gasping for breath and I knew she needed a minute to recover. But I kept my hand in her pussy, enjoying the feeling of it. It was still having some spasms and I just kept fucking her with my two fingers, slowly and lovingly.

She didn't say anything, but her hips started moving faster against my hand again, and I knew that she was trying to cum again. I reluctantly pulled my hand away and kissed her gently. She was ready for more and I had a gift for her.

I moved us so that we were lying face to face, and I lifted her top leg over mine. From there, I moved my cock into position and let her feel the head rubbing against her lips and her clit. She recognized it and starting humping, trying to figure out how to get it inside of her. With every movement, she lubricated my cock and gave her clit a little shock.

She looked desperate to have me by this time, and I knew that I didn't want to wait any longer. I would have liked to tasted her pussy first, but that wasn't going to happen for her. Pity, I thought, she would have really loved that. But we both needed to fuck and we couldn't wait any longer.

Knowing that I was close to being in the right position, I started moving my hips so that my cock was searching for her opening. It was tantalizing and frustrating but I knew she was close. Finally, I gave up and rolled us over so that I was on top of her. She instinctively pulled her legs around me, and my cock found its target. The head slid inside, and I held it there while she groaned and got used to the feeling.

She finally said, "Fuck, it's so big. Be gentle, lover." I replied, "I would never do anything to hurt you, baby." And then I started fucking her. Slow gentle strokes while she got used to the size. I'm really not that big but she was so tight that I knew I could easily hurt her. I let her pussy tell me when to give her more. Within a couple of minutes, though, my balls were up against her hips, and I started lengthening the strokes so that I could touch every part of her pussy. Fuck, this girl was so tight and so beautiful, her blonde hair cascading over the pillow, her eyes half closed as she enjoyed the feeling of being well and truly fucked.

When I was finally ready to give her more, I started pulling all of the way out and then sliding back inside. Her pussy sucked me in so easily by this time, and she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being filled over and over again.

Soon, though, I rolled so that she was on top of me, and I held her hips while she starting fucking me. She knew what to do naturally, and she would grind her clit hard against my pubes while she humped hard on my cock. I just held her hips and tried to keep her from going too deep. I could feel her cervix with nearly every stroke and I didn't want to bruise it.

Then she was cumming. She slammed down on my cock, stiffened and I felt her pussy squeeze my cock hard. i felt the spasms moving up and down the shaft while she came, and she was groaning very loudly.

We continued to fuck for quite a while, and I did everything I could to hold back so that she could have several more orgasms, but too soon I knew that I couldn't hold back any longer. I moved so that she was laying face down on the bed, flat, and I positioned myself behind her. I slid my cock back into her pussy and could quickly feel the cum rising. I fucked her hard, too hard probably but she was begging me to fuck her hard. My cock was pounding into her, growing with every stroke. Finally the cum shot out of me and I filled her with cum. It was an unbelievable amount of cum. it felt like 8 or 10 shots, and my balls felt completely empty.

I had given her everything I had, and I collapsed on her, holding her while I caught me breath. Then I rolled so that we were spooning, and I could feel my cock shrinking and sliding out of her, my cum covering my cock, her leg and the sheets. There was so much.

We cuddled for a few minutes, and she finally said, "So, am I a virgin again? Did your cock do the trick?"

I laughed. "Oh yeah, you're a certified born again virgin. Hallelujah."

She rolled over, facing me. "But what about my sins with Tim? Have you cleansed me of those as well? I think that might take another session, don't you? I want to be very clean for the wedding."

So we met again later that week, and we ended up in a 69 so that I could paint her throat while I ate her pussy. She came 4 or 5 times just from my mouth. I told you that she was a hot one.

Tim and Carrie had a beautiful wedding in the church, and she was a gorgeous bride. I was proud to perform the ceremony and the day went off perfectly.

However, one thing did happen that I should tell you about. The morning of the wedding, I was in my office at the church when there was a knock at the door. Without waiting for me to answer, Carrie came in and shut the door behind her. She was wearing her wedding dress, which made sense because the wedding was due to start in less than an hour.

"Carrie, what the hell are you doing? You need to get ready, you're about to get married!"

She came over to me, smiled and said, "I sucked Tim off last night, so I need you cleanse me good before the ceremony." She leaned over the desk and pointed her big white dress at me.

"I can't fuck you while you're wearing your wedding dress! Even I have some standards!"

She reached back, unzipped it and stepped out of it. She was completely naked except for some gartered stockings. Grinning, she moved back to the desk and said, "Hurry, lover, I need your seed to cleanse me!"

Being a gentleman and a servant of my flock, i sighed, unzipped my pants and pulled out my stiffening cock. She was wet and ready, and I slid right in, deep and hard. I held her hips and pounded away at her pussy, and she came hard and fast. i followed soon after, and she got right back into her dress as if nothing happened.

Interestingly, Carrie had a baby nine months after the wedding, and I've always wondered if, you know.