My ex boyfriend from a couple of years ago was a devote Jehovah’s Witness boy, or at least so he seemed. He was the sort of guy that went to church every week, prayed every night and just generally lived and breathed the word of god.
Well anyway, enter me. Clearly a bit of a horndog going through my own sexual revolution, I really liked the bloke but was starting to get a bit impatient after a month or so of him saying he wanted to wait till marriage. I don’t know, I just assumed he’d said that to come across all pious but really he was a regular 19 y/o boy jerking off to porn every night. But I was wrong, he really did want to wait till marriage.
So I spent the next month or so teasing him and teasing him, giving him such blue balls that no amount of god fearing could stop him from needing a release.
So yeah, he essentially just bent me over the desk in his room and fucked me. It felt incredible, I was loving the raw passion of it all when suddenly his dad walked in and saw us, him balls deep in me, my tits flying everywhere and basically screaming.