male parent Daniel's"Spell."by Roger and Phyllisroger falconhope123 @

I was untested and nubile and also, this was the important component part, longed for and loved coming and climaxes and all kind of things like that which were a kind of ‘ forbidden fruit.'After all, I was not that old but my dead body was fully developed. overnice white meat, a slender waist and a puss that wouldn't stop wanting attention…not to mention anal…another joy. I was all arrangement"go"and system of rules were ready to go with any proffer, or no suggestion at all.

Then there was this young non-Christian priest, forefather Book of the Prophet Daniel, in his dark gown and dangling religious cross with the little Man on it…an almost naked symbolic representation of rectitude ... erectitude ! ... …nailed to a cross but what stuck in my judgement was this Man with only a loin fabric concealing his privates. It should not birth been erotic but for me, a young woman, I imagined him stripped of that material, revealing a deprived, nascent phallus which I would anoint with my back talk, lick with my tongue, work my feminine magic on his body until he was alive, raise, wah lah ... brilliant pulsing erectitude ! dripping with pre-cum and my soundbox ready to put forward him and IT to an ecstatic"religious"experience…me leaping on the cross, grasping his shoulders, lifting to berth and my peg embracing that organic structure, looking down at his concentrated cock in full show between my legs, lunging my snatch onto his operose cock…again and AGAIN ! Him mumbling :"Forgive me Father…but she knows what to do."Feeling him enter my wet trunk, churning me, holding Him tight and then His interjection and His spiritual sperm oozing from my hot cunt. He softens, grinning and I slip down, licking Him dry, both of us still shivering in a forbidden delectation. Mary Magdalene, her feverish kiss on Him, His cock milking her bitch to ecstasy had nothing on our close instant encounter. He should consume been ashamed yielding to earthly pleasure even with his beloved Blessed Virgin. I had no disgrace when it came to fucking.

But such was not to happen except in my blasphemous aspiration. Father Daniel's dangling cross was only a symbol that aroused my imagination…my wicked thoughts…which were now in the form and figure of dear handsome, hot Father Daniel…his black gown and the cross symbolizing what was beneath his robe…as I already knew, it having been secretly revealed to me : it was a beautiful peter ready for my attentions. I thought priest were circumcised but he explained that at birth there was no idea of a religious set and thus he had foreskin with which I like to playact in our picayune sex games. His dangling cross was the only dangling thing when we were together !

Becky and I would select turns milking that grand instrument of pleasure until Church Father Book of Daniel lay in an exhausted DoS having pleased us both. He seduced me one early afternoon after school but then the fun began as I shamed him to admit that he was a sinful fucking machine…not just with me but with both Becky and me…I loved riding him and sucking him off with a religious zeal. He was young and virile…extremely virile…and Becky and I tasted of his virility. I called him every sinful and dirty name before, during and after our bed sessions and it all made him hotter still.

One afternoon, Becky left early after one of our ‘ fuck sessions'and Father Daniel whispered in my ear :"Phyllis. I want to meet you away from church and drop more metre, alone, just with you."His lyric sent erotic tingle through me ... my pussy lips spontaneously twitching ... shivers all over.

Becky and I were best booster but also challenger for the priest's tending in some erotic way. We girls each wanted to be his favorite, I suppose. Daniel continued :"I know a motel in Town. Why don't we meet there…just you and me ?"I nodded and cuddled in to him…we were both raw, except for his crown of thorns resting on my breast, and exhausted and cuddling in his private elbow room. I loved rubbing my body over his nudeness, feeling his limp cock on my wet cunt…knowing I was the campaign both of inflaming it and also of putting it to sleep ... surely a power of the gods ! My power over this devout one. I reached and felt his balls and sentiment of seeing him alone. It was titillating to recollect of our ‘ underground'meter without Becky sharing. I was under his ‘ Spell.'

The next day couldn't come soon enough. The motel was walking space from shoal and I walked there as soon as class was over, knocking on the room he had indicated. . I was filled with spiritual fervency as I knocked on the motel door. This time, like the first meter between us, we were to be alone and I wondered about it…was aroused by the thought process of it…all day at school. I had dressed…underdressed…for the occasion. I was already trembling in anticipation because Father Daniel was a unappeasable sexual being…he would never get tired while fucking me and would Pound away until I was shaking and lifting and crying…he would work the tears from my face while, even then, still finishing me off fucking away with spear carrier cam stroke. Then he would lie on top of me…when I caught my breath I would attain between us and stroke him as he would gradually go delicate. This was a religious experience for me.

I knocked on the threshold, it opened and I entered. There was my handsome non-Christian priest in his seductive robe…the crossing dangling down suggestively. We embraced and he whispered :"You're a special girl, Phyllis. Are you set for your surprise ?"‘ surprisal ?'I thought. It was hush in the room and I held on, wondering."The Gospel of John reports ‘ Good Shepherd wept.'” he said and I waited for my surprise."You make me weep sometimes,"he said."We have a Creator intercession every time we fuck…it's like my peter gets hard just thinking of you and your torso ... and your cunt."“ That's not a nice word, Father,"I teased."Nice isn't the word,"he said,"divine is more like it and when it's your ‘ slit'my tool is in desperate need. And I'm not the only one who feels that way."

I'm not the solitary one I thought ? What does he mean and I hugged him tight, his cross pressing against my breast, feeling his hard cock against my body. I wanted him just then and whispered :"My picayune ‘ cunt'wants you to relieve it of its tautness, father. What is my surprise you dirty man ?"Just then the bathroom door opened and I looked to see another man of the cloth emerge. His smiling was huge and lecherous ! Another better-looking man ! I got more of those shivers at the whole approximation. It was to be a triad ! Not an animal threesome with Father Book of Daniel's dog but a human one. That had never happened to me, I was a little dash and I suddenly wished Becky was with me.

"This is Father James from another parish. We have been friend and shared stories…I told him of the delightful young nubile parishioner named Phyllis. James and I have confided in all things. His congregation is old and he is one horny devil…so he is my surprise."I looked at him then and at the door to our room."Maybe I should leave,"I said. Father Daniel and James looked at each other. King James I said :"Maybe you should pass on but first have a tone at things."

That said, Father James lifted his dark gown. He was fully erect. All of him and when I say ‘ all'of him there was a keen muckle in the Bible ‘ all'as far as St. James was concerned. He was huge and smashed, bend and already dripping."My congregants are mostly elderly,"he said,"and when Danny told me about ‘ his'little Phyllis I had to ask to bring together you…my prick is very needy."I looked at his grimace, his eyes and down to his strong member. God ! I thought, are no non-Christian priest circumcised ? My Daniel and now his admirer James…both of them with foreskin.

Father of the Church James approached as I thought of leaving but my hand went to him…the head of his cock peeking out…his frame was so hot and his cock dripping. I grasped and moved the peel over the head of his tremendous shaft. It was captivating me and flexed in my hand. I bent to buss and lick as I moved the prepuce to scupper him. He tasted sweet."You taste confection,"I said, looking up at him. He smiled and I kissed and licked. father Book of Daniel was holding me from behind, massaging my waist and lifting my wearing apparel. It was too tardy to go away. I wanted to stay put and enjoy my surprise. Daniel was a very just priest and beside all that, my little snatch had been aching for a ride all day.

My dress now at my waist and Daniel's cock moving from behind and caressing between my leg. I was licking and stroking his admirer, James IV, whose fingers were in my hair and on my ear. I was hot and a little affright. Henry James was a monster. I didn't know if he would hurt me. I was young and belittled and so was my cunt. It was just the right size for a steady man or even a regular doggie but what about James ? I kissed and sucked and stroked. His balls were tightening in my work force. Daniel was milking me, teasing me, his cock back and Forth, from behind, between my legs, smoothing the lips of my wet cunt with his hot turncock as I moved on it, undulating, and edifice my heat.

James pulled my human face away and held me up to him with a delicious kissing."Don't,"he said,"you're going to bring me off too soon. There is a unspoilt way to bring in me off."“ I'm just a footling girl,"I whispered."I don't know…"

James hands caressed my face, smoothing my rim that were wet from his huge cock."You taste dependable,"I said. He licked my sassing and smiled."piffling St. James wants to savor you."“ He's not little,"I said and gulped for breath,"he's kind of big…huge."I let out my breath and sat on the sofa, letting my dress down.

James sat beside me, holding me. forefather Daniel opened a bottle :"Sacrificial wine,"he said and we all laughed."Am I the forfeiture ?"I laughed. Now I was surrounded by horny men who said :"To you, Phyllis."“ To me, the sacrificial dear,"I said and we clicked glasses and drank. I reached under Father King James I'robe to examine him again. My hand seemed unequal to the task but he was still hard and I stroked him. He stuck out his legs and pulled up his gown, letting out a huge sigh, I looked at my Book of Daniel :"This is a very big surprise !"Then I leaned over James for another candy kiss and lick, his strength flexing as I held him with both hands. It was my dragon and he was on fire. I played with the foreskin, back and forth,"You're going to make me cum,"James said and I slowed and drink some more wine.

"I need to relax a little,"I said."Let me get used to the idea of being a ritual killing for you two ... of my flyspeck little cunt and ‘ slight'James."They clicked their deoxyephedrine with mine. It was quiet in the elbow room. I heard cars passing by outside. My head was light-headed and not just from the wine. I had to cool down a bit before we got into the ‘ sacrificial dear'piece of the afternoon. What would I tell Becky ? What should I distinguish Becky ? I sort of wished Becky were here just now. I felt very vulnerable and alone but also very extra hot. thought of Becky fucking James IV reassuring. I would distinguish her of this new experience and we would make a giggle-fest..

Daniel leaned in and kissed ; his script under my apparel, petting me."You're really wet Phyllis. Do you like my petty surprise ?"he said."I'm neural and there is cipher ‘ minuscule'about it,"I said."It'll be okay. He's a priest."“ But,"I said,"he's a very big fucking priest !"I was still playing with James I and judging his duration and breadth. I changed the subject.

"You men won't like me for this but I have a illusion,"I said. James said :"About… ?"“ I said you wouldn't like it but here goes…"I drank some more wine and told them of my Good Shepherd fantasy…of fucking Him on the cross and how He liked it all and came in me…came hard. I told them all about Mary Magdalene and how they liked kissing."William Tell me, male parent, how could Jesus ingest loved kissing her and not fondled and fucked Madonna ?"Now we were all laughing. I pulled on Daniel's hybridizing and slapped him on the chest with it. James River looked at us and took hold of his crossing and playfully slapped my chest."You're making my tit hard !"I teased.

Now I had both priests…one on either side…and slipped their robes to their waist. They were both beautiful though of unlike sizes and I couldn't consider my head of the size of it of James…I had never seen…or imagined…such a instrument."I don't know,"I repeated,"he's huge and I'm little."“ And tight,"said Daniel. I was a anxious piffling missy.

James II stood and took my hand saying :"Now's the sentence to find out."He pulled me to my feet and I followed him to the bed."I know what you like little Phyllis and I know what ‘ fiddling James'likes to do. He is one hungry, starved fellow these many months of my ripe behavior."He was teasing me and I loved it. He was so gentle and sort but I was skittish and wide of wonder.

The meter had come. He pushed me back on the bed, putting a pillow under my headland. James reached for another pillow and lifted my merchant ship, lifted my dress, spread apart my legs. I felt a sudden coolness where I was hot and looked between my legs to see the head of his turncock emerge from its foreskin. It was so aphrodisiac and hot to see the dragon come out of its cave. My Draco. Like an eye, looking at me, flexing, looking at my legs and thigh and where I was burning hot. My thinker was full of words : ‘ hungry,'‘ starved,'‘ vast,'‘ wet,'‘ cunt.'My starving cunt ! I began to unstrain on the soft pillows. James'hands smoothing my thighs, petting my slit with approval -- encouragement ... adjusting my emplacement on the pillows telling me sweet, racy things. I was relaxing, readying for my use as lamb..

James leaned over me, kissing and licking my mouth, and I tensed in anticipation. His cock touched and played. I reached down with both hired hand. I could barely get hold of him and pushed the skin down to unwrap his rooster which was a deep pinko and oozing his precum. We were two hot eubstance : a non-Christian priest and his penitent. He was against my slit now, sliding along the folds, nudging my button. I shivered as he played with my stiff clit. It was hot and delicious and I lifted and held myself. His cock now parting my modest cunt lips…kissing me again and pushing…he held my knees far apart and I felt entirely open, make to be taken, to be fucked and ravished ... and, Yes ! ... skewered on his luring shaft ... his Draco in my cave.

Then his cockhead was spreading me, hurting me but hurting gracious ! Slowly the tartar was setting me on fervency, to a new altitude of X and I lifted and spread myself."You're sweet,"he said."Your snatch is beautiful and wet and…"“ Oh God ! Dear God !"I oozed."Father, you're spreading me so wide."“ You're stiff Phyllis…your cunt is gripping me…unh !"I was holding myself now as the dragon was stroking, was going deep. I felt him along my legs and along the walls of my pussy. I began to relax and answer. He moved inside and then out. My hands went to his waist…our mouths kissing, breathing. I was panting with each thrust…I was going somewhere I had never been. teardrop were on my cheeks…he leaned into me and I bit his ear. He punished me then with a sudden deep thrust ... he had entered my body ... deep in my soul ... …his balls pounding my bottom.

I was going deaf or my psyche was pounding or my integral organic structure was releasing on this monster taking me places. I tasted the parentage from his ear and swallowed and held him…HELD HIM…I opened my eyes but it was a blur…I shook my head and cried out for another thrust and another climax taking all my somebody and body…then he slowed…don't slow…keep fucking…never…never stop…and he fucked me fully, completely, milking the essence of me ... I went dummy, shook, shuddered, bit him again, he/we finally slowed and he laid on me…an impaled young cleaning lady. I took him all ... had luxuriated in his dragon breath of fire ... a godly fire. I was so majestic. I didn't want him to moderate or give my pussy. He belonged in my puss and I squeezed on my firedrake. Squeezed hard."You're beautiful,"Jesse James said and I kissed his ear where it had bled."Some girls are scared when they see it,"he said,"It can be a torment for me."I licked his ear again, tasting the blood, whispered :"I disagree with those girls…I think, my cunt knows, it is a giving from God !"We snuggled in.

Father Daniel was holding my hand."Watching the two of you made me come…just watching,"he said. I looked up at him and at his cock, puckered my back talk. He moved shut down and I licked the endure droppings of his cum. I was exhausted and kissed his cock. I began to discover again, the cars outside our room expiration along the main road and it all calmed me down, back to my senses from such an afternoon. James was lying beside me and I reached out and petted his diffuse cock…his dragon…'niggling James"all cushy and smooth. I would have to evidence Becky all about it. She would be covetous but I would tell her that there is this James and this ‘ lilliputian James.'I was sure she would forgive me for ‘ sneaking off'like I had…as long as she got a chance to enjoy the new priest and his"surprise."It was a big surprise…HUGE ! I felt so very warm and mild and squeezed my slight flying dragon which had ‘ dozed off.'I wanted that beast to set me on fire again, soon !