[F] Insatiable pussy goes to confession

Her pussy nagged her, reminding her like a nosy neighbor that she had not given it any attention. Two days ago it was like a cat, doing figure eights as it rubbed around her legs, wanting to be noticed. Now it was an excited puppy, bounding, and lapping enthusiastically, demanding to be dealt with.

She could feel her lips were puffy, slick, even walking felt good, whenever she sat, she would squeeze her legs together, but nothing brought relief. Even her breasts betrayed her, so full and her nipples sensitive and firm, rubbing subtly through her bra against the fabric of her shirt as she walked.

In desperation she ducked into a church, the cool darkness welcoming her out of the summer sun. She saw the shiny metal bowl of holy water, and wished she could just hoist it to her lips, gulping it down, letting it wash away the filthy thoughts and desperate needs of her body.

The church smelled of old wood, candlewax and even older books. It was quiet, even the street noise hesitant to pass through the ominous wooden doors to disrupt the holy solitude. The water felt cool on her fingertips as she dipped into it. Instead of touching her forehead, she brought her fingers to her lips, softly sucking the translucent drops.

The confessional was darker still, with a deep red velvet curtain over her portion, and a door where the priest would enter. It smelled like cologne, with a hint of cedar. The detail in the wood molding distracted her, she wasn’t even catholic, how could this possibly help?

Her pussy throbbed, she could feel herself leaking, a delicate warm bead escaping and making its way slowly across her asshole. “OMG Stop!”

“Ahemmmm” responded the smooth deep voice from the other side of the screen.

“Ohhh, I… I didn’t mean to … I didn’t realize you were there”

“It’s ok, what’s vexing you, my child.”

She was going to do the “Bless me father for I have sinned” like she had seen in movies, but what came out of her mouth was. “It’s my pussy.”

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“ I see” came the flat response, revealing neither judgement, not empathy.

“I’m just so crazy horny, I can’t, … I keep having thoughts”

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“What are your thoughts now” the voice inquired.

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“ I think…. I think I like your voice, and its making it worse, making me want to …” she trailed off.

“Does it make you want to rub that insatiable cunt for me ? Is that what my voice does?”

“Oh fuck” was all she could mutter as her hand shot under her skirt, sliding slipping into her panties, shoving them aside to greet her pussy in a warm embrace. She was so swollen and it felt so full in her hand, her fingers instantly slick, sliding over and around her puffy lips.

“Are you rubbing that slutty cunt for me? Is that what you are doing?”

“Oh Shit…. Oh fuck yes I am” she responded, her middle and ring finger tugging urgently up and back against her ravenous clit… she could hear herself, and something else… a zipper from beyond the screen.

“Unghhhhh”, his voice vibrated her chest…. It sounded so clear, and deep… “Yes, that’s it, pinch your nipples, tug them for me.”

Her fingers worked faster, sliding across her, as she felt wetness forming under her ass… “Oh fuck Father, you are gonna make me cum”

“ Cum thinking about my hard cock, swollen, veiny, think about the spongy engorged head pushing through your wet lips and pounding that needy cunt”

That was all it took, her legs started to quiver and then her orgasm slammed into her, audibly crashing her shoulders into the back of the confessional. “ Ahhhhhhhh, unghhhhhhhh” her pussy spasmed clenching at the image of his cock, veins glistening as he rhythmically pounded her.

“Unghhhhhhhh “ she heard from the other side of the screen…. And the pattering sound of his cum splashing against the wooden door.

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Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b48ytz/f_insatiable_pussy_goes_to_confession