Fucking the Youth Pastor

Growing up in a small southern town meant that every Sunday I attended church and on Wednesday nights I was expected to go to youth group to keep up the good family name. I’d usually pregame beforehand, mess around, sneak off, and generally get into trouble.

Well, after I had finally gotten old enough to stop going, my father pulled some strings to get me a leadership role (gotta keep up appearances, right?)

One night after the meeting, I was packing up the Bibles to bring back to the children’s library and the youth group leader offered me a hand. His wife was home sick, so the two of us stuck around late to clean up.
I agreed and we both grabbed a big stack and walked down the dark hallway into the little room that housed all the children’s books and stupid murals of the garden of Eden.

He set his books down and looked up at me as the door closed behind us.
“You used to be quite the troublemaker.” He said.
I smiled and rolled my eyes at him, putting my stack down on the table next to his.
“I’m glad you could come back and help us out.” He said, a little roughly.
“Well, it certainly is ideal.” I replied, smirking.
He stepped closer and I studied his face.
He was smaller and kind of chunky with a receding hairline.
“I could always tell you were smart, you know…” He said, “even with the attitude problem.”
I could feel him coming closer to me in the dark.
“Thank you” I said, deciding not to move away as he filled my personal space. I wanted to see if he really had the balls. His eyes wandered over my body and he reached up to tug on the collar of my shirt. “You probably shouldn’t wear stuff like this, the boys will get ideas.”

I had pulled on a low cut v-neck and some jean shorts before leaving the house earlier half stoned.
“I’ll be sure to make a note of that.” I replied sarcastically, realizing he was still holding my shirt between his hairy fingers.
He slid his hand down the edge of my collar bone and stopped just above my cleavage.
“You’ve grown a lot you know, you’ve really blossomed into a lovely young woman”
I smiled at him, leaning in close enough that I could feel his breath.

His fingers drifted down and cupped my breast as he stared at me in silence. He began to rub the lining of my bra with his thumb while he looked hungrily at me. Weirdly enough, it felt good. When I didn’t push him away he leaned close and began to kiss my neck. I turned my head to the side and put my hand on his chest.

He slowly led me onto the library table, rubbing his hands all up and down my arms and over my chest.
“You’re really beautiful, I noticed you a long time ago” He breathed heavily.
I smiled and opened my legs a little to let him stand between them.

He took my shirt off and began kissing my breasts, pulling my bra down and guiding my nipple into his mouth.
I put my hand on his back reassuringly and he started unbuttoning my shorts.
I lay down fully on the table and he slid my shorts and panties down my thighs and then dropped them onto the floor.

“I want you” he murmured, looking up at me as he lowered his mouth down to my mostly shaved pussy. He began to lick me and I leaned back, moaning. He put his tongue inside of me and sucked on my clit. “You’re so sweet…” he moaned from between my thighs and I began imagining one of the guys I’d already been fucking at college as he buried his face in me. He pumped his fingers inside my pussy and sucked on me with his mouth until I came.

Then he pulled down his pants and slowly slid himself into me. I felt the weight of his hairy body as he started to sweat and buried my face in his shoulder while he fucked me.

He came quickly and I got up off the table. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and I smiled at him, saying I should head home.
We locked up the library and went out separate doors.

For the rest of the summer he pursued me and I fucked him a couple more times in the library, figuring he wasn’t getting much at home.

For someone so repressed, the man sure knew how to eat pussy and now I get to masturbate to the fact that I let a dirty old man use me inside of a church.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xau11n/fucking_the_youth_pastor