Saylor and Alexa were the best of friends. They grew up together, both raised Southern Baptist. They were fiercely religious and innocent, a product of their raising to become perfect wives and mothers one day to a righteous man. However, they both had a dark secret. They both were plagued by primal desires to eat another’s succulent, tight twats. They kept their lust from everyone, including one another.
Saylor, particularly, felt deep shame over her taboo fantasies. She prayed nightly, “Dear Lord, please, take this evil, sinful nature of mine from me so I can be your good and faithful servant.” She would plead nightly, only to fall asleep and be plagued by wet dreams of Alexa’s purse and holy snatch grinding into her mouth and tongue.
She always woke up soaked, with her fingers pushed into her clit. She would repent immediately, for her unconscious body seeking to relieve her mounting frustrations.
“God, please forgive me for touching myself and for the dreams that plague my disgusting mind. Please, wash me clean.” Her shame mounted.
Finally, she had fought hard enough, she found herself fantasizing in the daylight about her dear friend and felt that she had betrayed their special bond. She decided she must ask for outside help, for clearly her prayers were not helping her situation. Surely God must help her if she employs a servant of His to help cure her problem.
That Sunday, she approached her pastor after the morning service. He was a young man, barely having taken over for his father. She was nervous to admit her foul thoughts, but was scared that she would act on them.
“Pastor Jedidiah, please, if I could have a moment of your time? I would be so grateful for your help.” The innocent, raven-haired girl pleaded.
“Of course I can help you, Saylor. Let’s go chat in my office briefly before you have to be back for choir practice.” The handsome pastor obliged, leading her into his office. He invited her to sign in a leather armchair across from a mahogany desk.
“What’s troubling you?” He inquired, absorbing the radiant view of her nervously perching in the chair. The morning rays pouring through picture windows made her white sundress slightly transparent. She wasn’t wearing a bra over her small breasts. Her nipples were visible through the cotton fabric.
“I have been struggling quite some time with a shameful sin.” She admitted, her voice cracking. Her sapphire eyes welling with tears and her face, neck, and ears bright red from embarrassment.
“What have you done?” He sternly questions with an eyebrow raised.
“I have not acted on this temptation, but I have contemplated it at great length….and done things to help satiate it.” She whimpers, second guessing her decision to own up to her lust to the handsome pastor.
He looks more intrigued now, he leans forward in his chair. “I am going to need you to be more specific about what is going on.”
“I…I…” She stammers, “I want to lick other women’s private parts. Alexa’s in particular, I keep having these awful dreams.”
“Can you tell me more?” He asks with a touch of sympathy in his voice, his gaze softening.
“I dream that she is grinding her bottom into my mouth. When I wake up I realize I had been touching my vagina and labia in my sleep. It’s like my body has her own mind.” She becomes aware of seeping wetness between her legs and heat from arousal. She had just shared her darkest fantasy with a man of God. She crosses her legs and clears her throat.
“Have you told anyone else this?” He asks, his expression unreadable at this point.
“Of course not! Nobody but our Lord. I pray morning and night for his deliverance and forgiveness. All in vain, I’m afraid. Nothing has changed, if anything this problem of mine has gotten worse.” She remarks bleakly, staring into her lap, feeling humiliation about the conversation and her wanting pussy.
“I need time to contemplate the best way to handle this. I need to pray and seek the wisdom of God and His Word.” He says, almost monotone. He gestures for her to leave.
She scurries out. Pastor Jed stands and paces. He stops in front of the chair she vacated moments before, still warm from her round ass. The glimmer of her wetness was reflecting off the chair. He stoops in front of it, and breathes in her scent deeply. He rubs two fingers into it, inhaling the aroma deeply before sucking the juices off his fingers.
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As Saylor leaves the offices she sees Alexa and the other choir members are awaiting the beginning of choir practice. Alexa beckons Saylor over to her. The beautiful blonde was breathtaking, at least to Saylor who felt weak to even look at her gorgeous friend. She sits nervously beside Alexa in the seat she had been saving for her.
“What were you talking to Pastor Jed about?” She prods with interest.
“What? Me? Oh I’m fine.” She replies, defensively, avoiding her gaze. The director begins leading them through scales so Alexa is unable to push her inquiry further.
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Practice ends and Saylor practically runs out of the church. Alexa, feeling slightly dejected at her friend avoiding her, heads to her car. Once inside, she fixes her lipstick and looks up to see Pastor Jed at her window. She rolls it down and flashes a smile. Conscious to make a good impression, her parents were always pushing them together. Hopeful that she would one day be a pastor’s wife. Alexa, a people pleaser, just wanted to make those around her happy.
“Your friend, Saylor, told me she’s been struggling recently, do you know why that might be?”
She contemplates, “She has seemed anxious recently. I’m not sure why though.” She shrugs. “Can I help?”
“I think you can.” He nods and rests his forearm on the roof of her car, locking eyes with her.
“Sure, how can I help?” She chirps unabashedly.
“Can you meet with us for a counseling session Tuesday evening? I feel like she would be more comfortable with you there as support. Don’t tell her though I’d like her to be surprised by your company.”
“Of course!” Alexa purrs.
“That’s settled then. I’ll see you then, 8 o’clock.” He winks at her and pats the top of the car farewell.
Alexa sinks back in her seat and stares at her reflection in her still open mirror. She closes her eyes and feels the soft summer breeze on her face and chest. She pictures Saylor, she’s beautiful like a siren, but not in the intimidating way she notices with most women. She’s different, special. Alexa allows her mind to think about the things she loves most about her. Her smile, her passion, even her body. She squirms uncomfortably, knowing she should not think that way about another girl. She cuts her car on and drives away.
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Tuesday evening approaches and Saylor arrives at the Church, about ten minutes until 8. Pastor Jed called her Sunday evening and told her he had consulted God and then experienced a revelation, a cleansing ceremony that may rid her from the spirit of lust that loomed over her. She had never heard of such a thing but did not doubt the wise pastor nor her god. No other cars were in the lot but the pastor’s brand new Tesla. She felt nervous but the resolve of securing her afterlife in heaven pushed her on.
She crept into the dark sanctuary. The pastor was knelt at the altar, in silent prayer. She sunk to her knees beside him and folded her hands under her chin and prayed under her breath beside him.
Pastor Jed stole an unnoticed glance at the innocent beside him and felt his cock stiffen immediately. He stood and towered over her small, submissive frame. “I have considered your situation immensely and I have been given specific instructions by our Lord on how to heal you from your spiritual infirmity.”
Saylor looked up hopeful, she noticed his erection through his pants and felt some doubt in the situation. Reading her glance Pastor Jed smoothly eased her concerns. “You need not fear me for I am a blessed and holy man. I have direction from the Lord of Kings and I am going to save you.”
Saylor nodded enthusiastically, excited that she would soon be saved from her lust. The sanctuary doors open and Alexa comes in. She pauses to assess the situation at the altar. She is immediately uneasy of the situation when she sees Saylor knelt before their pastor while his erection is incredibly large and obvious.
“What’s going on?” Alexa asks in barely a whisper.
Saylor turns quickly, shocked to hear Alexa’s voice. “I didn’t know you would be here!”
“She needs to be a part of this for it to work, Saylor. I feel that there is an unholy connection between you two.”
“How did you know?” Alexa accuses, staring at Saylor as if her private thoughts and journal were somehow betrayed to their pastor.
“I am here of my own accord, to be saved from my sinful nature.” Saylor responds.
“Please, Alexa, do not fight this. I am here to help both of you. Please kneel as Saylor is and soon this will all be over.” Pastor Jedidiah commands. Alexa kneels and looks around with concern on her pretty features. “Now its time to pray, I want you to repeat after me. Once we are done we can move onto the next stage, this will take a while.”
They both nod in submission.
“Dear Lord,” they echo, “we are here to confess that we are wanton harlots. We are dirty, unclean, and unworthy of your mercy. We cannot help ourselves. We masturbate and think of one another and fantasize in breaking your holy law. We wish to be made clean.” Saylor and Alexa avoid each other’s gaze, both completely mortified. “We both want to lick, suck, taste, and pleasure each other’s genitals, even though it is against your commands. We have sinned in our minds and so we have sinned in our hearts. Please, God, allow us to make this right.”
Saylor and Alexa, both, breathing heavy finish their prayer and stare up at the pastor for their next instructions.
“The Lord has tasked me with punishing both of you for your sin. You must carry out the act that you have fantasized under his watchful eye and then allow me to make you clean with my holy seed. First, I ask you both to disrobe.”
Both, completely trusting in the holy man’s word obliged without protest. They stood and faced one another. Saylor helped Alexa pull off her long dress. Alexa unties the closures on Saylor’s top. They removed one another’s clothing until they stood before one another, the priest, and God, completely nude.
“I want you to kiss each other with your filthy whore lips.”
Alexa gives Saylor a timid peck.
“Like you’ve been dreaming.” Pastor Jed instructs sternly.
Saylor parts Alexa’s plump limps with her tongue and begins exploring her mouth excitedly, never having kissed a woman before. Alexa moans softly and sucks on Saylors tongue. Saylor places her hands on Alexas large, beautiful breasts and squeezes them lovingly.
“That’s right, next, I want Alexa to feel Saylor’s pussy. It should be soaked, already. She’s such a slut, leaving her juices everywhere she goes.” The pastor directs.
Alexa obliges and finds he is right, Saylors slit was leaking fervently, coating her fingers in a clear fluid. She looks at her fingers inquisitively.
“Suck them, taste her.” Pastor Jed says almost aggressively. Alexa hesitantly puts her fingers in her mouth as she stares into Saylor’s nervous expression. “How is it?” He asks.
“She tastes nice.” Alexa breathes.
“Bend over the altar Alexa.” Pastor Jed barks. “Now I want you to do what you told me you can’t keep yourself from thinking about. I don’t have to tell you each step. You know what you want to do.”
Saylor kneels before Alexa’s vagina, which was presented so lovely in the bleak light of the church. She timidly runs her tongue from her clit to her asshole. Alexa gasps and jumps. “Wow!” Alexa exclaims loudly. Feeling encouraged Saylor begins to explore more, she runs her tongue across her parts slowly and with pressure this time and tastes her cream beginning to seep out of her narrow slit.
“You taste so good.” Saylor moans into Alexa’s pussy. She spreads her ass apart for a better view. She unfolds before her like a flower in bloom. She pushes her tongue into her opening and moves it up and down, side to side, in circles, tasting her lovely juices. She rubs her clit with her thumb as she teases her little hole. Alexa moans and bucks, she grinds into Saylors face. Saylor wraps her arms around her hips and pulls her closer into her, with no concern for the lack of air. Raw lust had taken hold, neither needed to be told what to do now. Saylor ferverntly licks and sucks Alexa’s cunt in front of their pastor while Alexa begs her not to stop and boldly shakes her ass up and down into Saylors tongue, which has begun to explore even her tight little asshole. She traces the rim and thrusts her tongue in and out of her ass as her fingers slide in and out of her velvety slick pussy. Alexa squirts, hard and suddenly, drenching Saylor in her juices. Her legs shake and she gasps, unable to control her body.
“That’s good. Now is time for the next step. Come, kneel before me again both of you. You both need my seed to be made clean.” They obliged enthusiastically, thoroughly enjoying their spiritual cleansing.
He removed a very large and thick erection from his pants. “Neither of you can fit this in your mouth so I want you to both suck and lick and tease my holy seed out.” He guides Alexa’s mouth to his balls and Saylor begins licking and sucking on the sides of his enormous shaft. Alexa tries valiantly to fit both balls into her small mouth and gags on the size of them, an abundance of drool seeping out of her mouth. The pastor leans his head back and moans as the pair double team his magnificent dick. Saylor begins to ease the beautiful head of his curved cock into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue as she tastes the salty pre-seminal fluid beading at the tip. She nurses it, excited to receive her reward and forgiveness from God for her indecent acts in his church. “I want you both to hold your mouths open as I honor you with my pure blessing.” They both tilt their heads back, tongues touching as the pastor wanks his hard cock over them. “Lord, please forgive these two skanks for their sin, as they have pleased and done as their pastor has instructed, Bless my holy seed as it touches their tongues and make this our communion. Amen”
“Amen” they chorus as he spurts hot cum into both of their mouths and across their angelic faces.