The summer before my junior year of high school, my military family moved to Europe for a new assignment.
I knew no one. So, my mom thought it would be a good idea to enroll me in the air base’s Catholic youth group.
If only she had known what would happen,…
Fast forward to my senior year. First session of the year, in walked Heidi. She was 5 feet 5 inches of sex on a stick. She weighed maybe 125- 130 pounds, and most of that was in her chest and ass. The rest of her body was toned and fit. She played volleyball, and kept herself in awesome shape. Her dirty blond hair fell to the middle of her back, and you could drown in her big blue eyes. To this day, two decades later, she remains the hottest woman I have ever bedded. She had the kind of curves that leave men drooling and dreaming.
For reasons I still don’t understand, she gravitated to me instantly. We talked and laughed and just had great chemistry from the moment we met. Still, I often looked at her wondering why she picked me out of a room full of guys.
It wasn’t long before we became an item, and used our weekly meetings at youth group to explore each other rather than our Catholicism.
She was also incredibly sexual, and forward about what she wanted and when. Our youth group leaders, who couldn’t have been more naive or clueless, often darkened our group meeting room to show us videos with “Catholic themees”.
Heidi loved the videos, because they gave us an opportunity to grope in the dark. I had never dated a girl like Heidi, and she was a revelation.
As the winter holidays approached, our group leaders announced we would be holding a lock-in at the base chapel. Heidi, while giving me a hand job under a blanket during a video, whispered that she wanted to fuck me during the lock-in. Needless to say, I exploded in her hands as soon as she whispered it. She just grinned.
The night of the lock-in, Heidi arrived wearing an outwardly demure, burgundy dress that fell below her knees…but buttoned from top to bottom. Only she and I knew why she had worn a button-up dress. She also wore leather boots that seemed reasonable given the weather, but which I knew I would see high in the air later that night.
Not long after she arrived, she sidled up to me and whispered, “Wait till you see what I am wearing underneath this dress.” I was rock-hard almost instantly. During one of the videos, she grabbed my cock, rubbed it, and whispered, “I want this INSIDE me tonight.” I came hard in her hand. She looked at me and smiled.
Our group leaders were chipper morning people not accustomed to being up late. After an evening filled with activities, they were sleepy-eyed a little after 11, and were passed out cold a little after midnight.
Heidi and I, who had positioned our sleeping bags near the double doors leading to the rest of the chapel facility, quietly stood, opened one of the doors, and slipped out. I grabbed Heidi’s hand and led her to one of my old haunts from days as an altar boy — the sacristy, where priests and ministers prepared for various denominations’ services.
I paused at the sink in the sacristy, turned on the faucet, and slapped my hand through the water at Heidi, splashing her. “You are forgiven for the sins you are about to commit, my child.” I said.
Heidi giggled.
************Sexy Times Begin***************
I led her through the main room of the sacristy to a more secluded space — the back room where all the vestments hung. I closed the door, grabbed her in my arms, and began to kiss her with all the passion in my young mind and body. We made out hard for several minutes as I explored her luscious lips and tongue, her delectable neck and earlobes, and pulled her tightly to me with my hands gripping that tight, curvaceous ass.
She whispered in my ear, “I want to be naked.”
I stepped back and unbuttoned her dress, button by button. Her dress fell open, revealing no bra, and a pair of lacy, dark red string bikini panties. Her breasts, probably 36D and topped by pink areaolas and large nipples, stood out firmly and proudly. God how I wanted to devour them, and the rest of her.
She shrugged her dress off her shoulders, and before me stood an 18 year-old goddess wearing nothing but panties and boots. I almost came without being touched. I was incredibly jacked up.
I leaned in, took hold of one breast, caressed it, feeling its shape and weight and smoothness underneath my fingertips.
It was like touching heaven.
I lowered my lips to her, kissed all around the breast, then circled the areola and nipple with my lips and tongue, then sucked the nipple into my mouth. Lord, how I loved the rough, hard texture of a nipple. I grabbed the other breast, caressed it, and squeezes it with the first nipple in my mouth.
She moaned, and her knees buckled. “Please,” she begged. “Fuck me!”
I grabbed some of the vestments hanging there and laid them on the floor. I grabbed her around the waist, and she wrapped her legs around me I could feel moisture and heat pressing against my body and could feel her leather boots wrapped around me.
I laid her down on the floor, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, lowered my boxers, and ripped off my shirt. She openedher legs, calling to me. The sight of her laid out on the vestments, legs spread, bare above the waist, chest heaving with arousal, was intoxicating and unbelievably arousing.
I knelt between her legs, and kissed her, then trailed kisses down her body until I reached the waistband of her panties. “Fuck me already!”, she gasped, so I tore off her panties, and plunged into her. She was on a long-acting contraceptive, so I went in bare. It felt hot, silky, wet, and glorious.
She moaned as she felt me penetrate her, and again as I moved in and out of her. She was tight, so close around me, but not so tight I couldn’t move within her. I hit her center hard, but not too fast (I had seen an episode of the Real World where a cast member had criticized boys for their “jackrabbit” pace, and it had stuck in my head).
I felt her rippling and pulsing around me, and it felt amazing. I felt her hands grasping at my back and ass, her nails digging into my skin. I felt as she rotated her hips back and lifted her legs in the air. I leaned back and took a look at her beneath and around me. It was too much, and suddenly I felt myself surging out of control.
“Baseball, baseball, baseball,” I thought to myself willing myself back down. I slowed the pace of my thrusts, but I knew it wouldn’t be long. I focused. Slow, hard, in, out, as she moaned louder and louder. It was ok though. We had two heavy wooden doors between us and the rest of the chapel, half a building, and then the heavy, wooden double doors of the gathering hall between us and the lock-in.
As she moaned, she would breathily say, “Baby, baby, baby, your cock feels so GOOOODDD!”
Finally, I could not hold it in any more. I plowed into her hard and fast and exploded inside her as she came, her legs shaking as I pulsed inside her. I grunted as I came again and again and again, and Heidi looked at me fiercely and said, “Give it to me. GIVE IT TO ME!”
I collapsed on top of her, still inside her. She grabbed the back of my head, kissed me, ran her fingers through my hair, and whispered, “Oh, baby, that was fucking incredible.” I smiled.
We rested for a few minutes, cooling down and slowing our breathing. Then, we dressed, and I rehung the vestments, rearranging them toward the back of the space, hoping it would be a while before they were discovered.
I grabbed Heidi and kissed her hard on the mouth, then took her by the hand and led her back through the chapel. It was dark and dead quiet. When we reached the double doors, I opened one a crack and peered inside. Everyone was laid out and appeared asleep — most importantly, our two adult leaders.
I motioned to Heidi, and we slipped inside the doors, closed them silently, and got into our sleeping bags. She scooched hers so she could rest her head on my chest, sighed, and whispered, “I can’t wait to do that again.” I could not help but grin.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9s8ifi/fucking_heidi_at_the_lockin_mf_long
Some Catholic girls pounce on cock like a kitten does a ball of yarn. Congrats for winning the lotto!
Friend: Why are Catholic Girls hot as hell?
Me: -Shows This Reddit Post-
Ok ok I went to far. But this story really drove my imagination!