What follows below is fiction. It is a fantasy of mine that I just need to get out there. Hope you enjoy it. Feel free to message me if you like it. I am 25 years old.
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My name is Rachel. I was 19 when I met this guy my age at a church gathering. He introduced himself to me and I made small talk with him. His name was Mark. He was nice enough, but I didn’t really look at him in a sexual way. Every time we saw each other, we’d talk a bit. At some point, one of his friends would often say hi to us while we were talking. Then there would be a different friend. It seemed like he had a whole group of friends; he seemed popular and friendly and I began to take a liking to him.
Mark and his friends seemed very interested in me, in a genuine, non-sexual way. They told me they were part of a bible study group outside the church that met in a library after hours. The library was a private library whose owners were part of the bible study group. I was always really interested in religion, so I accepted their invitation to study with them. We often met at night to accommodate everyone’s schedules. After a few months of the bible study, more people started sitting in, who were much older. They were the people who owned the library and attended the “older” study group.
One day, Mark and one of the library owners approached me and asked me to stay after for a bit. The older man was called Bob. Bob was 50 years old, white, and had a big belly. Bob told me that I had wonderful questions and that I was really smart. Bob told me that the group I was in was really just a “Bible light” study group. More “heavy” questions and topics were discussed in the “older” group. They invited me to join the older group. I asked if Mark would still be there, and Bob said that he would if I wanted him to. I agreed to be part of the more serious group. They told me there is a secret initiation into the group; I couldn’t tell anyone, even my parents. I agreed.
The initiation was at evening on a Friday evening. There was a full moon. I walked into the library and there were a lot of people. At least thirty. I could barely see their faces and they were so quiet. Bob came forward. “This is Rachel. She’s made excellent progress in her bible study group, and will now become a part of our group.” Everyone smiled and gave me a hug. “Bob, where’s Mark?” I asked. “I’m sorry, Rachel, he couldn’t make it.” I didn’t have time to dwell on Mark; so many people wanted to meet me. I had never met so many welcoming people before. Before I knew what was happening, I was asked to raise my right hand to take an oath. As I did so, a woman behind me put her hand on my shoulder. Bob asked me to repeat some words after him. I said the words, vowing to never, ever speak of what happens in our group.
After the words, Bob led me to a small pool. “Rachel, before you become a member, we must first baptize you with water. Your entire body must go under the water. You may take off your dress if you want. No one here will judge you.” It was strange, in any other situation I would have objected. But being part of this ritual … I didn’t want to let anyone down. So I took off my dress and went in with my underwear. When I came out of the water, everyone applauded. I was handed a cup of wine and instructed to drink it. I drank all of the wine.
“Very good, Rachel. Now, please take off the rest of your clothes.” I was shocked. “Um, why?” I asked. “There are all kinds of energies. There is spiritual energy, for example. There is also bodily energy, sexual energy. The spirit and the body feed off each other. If one has too much spiritual energy, but not enough sexual energy, the person will be imbalanced. Everyone here shares their bodies with the group, so that our spirits and bodies can be in harmony.” As he said this, men and women began to take off their clothes. I could feel hands slowly start to undo my underwear. The wine was blurring everything. I moved, as if sleepwalking, to a table they had prepared and laid down on it. I looked up and there was Bob, a giant of a man with his big belly, spreading my legs. “Don’t worry Rachel, we are combining spirit and body … to become enlightened, to be happy.” Then I felt Bob’s cock spread my pussy in front of all those naked people. I moaned. I knew I shouldn’t have been there, doing that … but it felt good. It felt good to be admired by all these people, and it felt so good to use my body for a higher purpose. To have sex for a higher purpose. To know that our sex wasn’t just about me, but about the community. The fact that Bob was old, fat, and ugly didn’t matter. I felt beautiful. I felt important. It wasn’t long before Bob’s body shivered, and he grunted; he came inside me, releasing weeks’ worth of stringy semen deep inside my virgin pussy. As he pulled out, I reached for him, but another member stepped up to me and took his place.
I can’t remember how many people I joined with in spirit and body that day. Mark doesn’t say hi to me anymore, but that’s okay. My new Bible group makes me feel really important and special, and I’ve never been so happy.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8ctgwo/bible_study_mf_fsub_gangbang