Advice from Above

[tulipsonanorgan]

((closed for gabe619))

After the Sunday service, Liz waited in the church. She was a beautiful young girl, just turned 18, with long legs and a lushly curved figure. Her hair was long and blonde and she had beautiful blue eyes. She was wearing her pink sunday dress and heels, and she squirmed nervously in the pew, trying to pray for strength and guidance, until everyone else was gone.

Everyone except the Reverend Eric Layton. As he walked up the aisle, she stood up and went to him. He was the most intelligent man that she knew, and he was the preacher, so she was sure that he would know how to help her if anyone did. She had meant to be polite and ask aftrer his health and so on, but one look from his deep grey eyes and it all started to spill.

"I'm getting married!" she said, and before he could say a word, she went on, her words coming out in a rush. "He asked me last night, and I said yes, and I'm so excited I hardly know what to do. I'm scared, too though. I want to be a good wife, but I don't know how. I took the pledge of celibacy, and I never broke it. Now I'm finally going to be married, but I'm afraid. He's waited so long, and what if I disappoint him?"

 

[Gabe619]

The Reverend Layton watched Liz walk toward him. he was a man of the cloth, but that didn't mean he didn't appreciate gods beautiful human form, especially in young girls like Liz, and she was stunning. His eyes took in her legs, her wonderful long blonde hair, and then she was in front of him, talking.

He listened, and as she finished cocked his head to look at her, his mind going fast, an opportunity maybe?

"Well, Liz, I see your problem, my dear. You certainly do not want to disappoint your new husband on your wedding night, that would be a terrible thing to do. You must pleasure him like an experienced woman should. " He stood there, as if considering options. "I guess I could help you out, it would take some of my precious time, but God does love a samaritan."

He let his eyes travel her body, what he could see of it, as if weighing up what to do with the young girl. Liz was a good girl, innocent almost, a virgin he now had no doubt, and probably totally clueless about sex. The best thing, she totally respected him as a man of God. What she didn't know was that he wasn't exactly your normal Preacher, oh no, many women in town could attest to that.

"If I help you, Liz, you have to swear to obey me, completely and without complaint?"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

"Thank you, Reverend," she said, relief making her giggle, the giggling making her breasts shake in the cups of her bra. She hadn't thought about how busy he must be, and she knew that his time had to be very important. She had only been thinking of herself, and for a moment, it had seemed like he would tell her he had more important things to do. Then he had turned, and said he would help.

Then he told her what his condition was. It would have seemed silly to her, that he would even ask her, but she thought that she understood. She knew that what she was asking him to help her with was something secret. It was something nobody was allowed to talk about even, except the filthy perverts at school who had no morals and were going to hell. She knew that he would not waste his time with her if she wasn't going to do exactly as he said. Like when her father had taught her to drive.

"I will," she said. "I will obey you completely, and I won't complain, I swear."

 

[Gabe619]

He smiled at her, warmth and love in his expression as he cupped her face in his calloused hand, stroking her soft cheek.

"Oh I know you won't Liz. I know your a good girl, a God fearing young lady who only wants whats best for her new husband. I look forward to marrying the two of you on the happy day." His voice was its usual low growl, and his eyes were gray like a cloudy sky, deep to, as if they held some unfathomable power.

"Now, lets begin your lessons, young lady, follow me."

He turned and led her down the aisle toward the alter. He crossed himself before the figure of christ on the cross hanging above the stone alter then turned and smiled at her as he walked to his offices, just off the main area of the church. A few parishoners still wandered about, some praying, some deep in thought, none had heard their conversation.

He knew that Luke, the young Priest he was training, was lurking around somewhere, and also the church gardner and gravedigger, Malcom. He would have to be careful ... but then, maybe not. He considered ideas, plans forming in his mind. He grinned to himself, yes, yes indeed. Young Liz could be the answer to a lot of his problems, not the least of which was hanging between his legs and hardening as he watched the young girl walk behind him into his office. He closed the door behind her and moved to sit behind his large wooden desk.

"Now, Liz, firstly, and be honest with me here because I must ask, do you have any first hand knowledge of sex. Have you ever been with a man at all, in any form?" He steepled his hand before him on the desk, his chin resting on them as his eyes looked her over again.

He figured she hadn't done any more than maybe kiss a boy, and that was probably only a peck on the lips, but better to know before he got started he figured. He would be interested to know which lucky bastard had finally managed to get Liz's hand in marriage, but that could wait.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

There was an intensity to the reverend that Liz found almost terrifying. It was as if he could see right through her, and she felt herself blushing as his eyes held her in their spell. Part of her wanted to run away from him, but she knew she had to be strong. Her heart pounded and she felt almost lightheaded as he closed the door to his office, and the strangest sort of heat was growing down where her thighs met, making her feel dizzy, almost feverish.

When he asked her if she had been with a man, she couldn't meet his eyes. The way she was feeling was exactly the way she had felt once before, one time that she had never spoken of to anyone.

"There was once," she whispered, turning her head away. "Chris, he's my fiancee, he and I were down by the river. It was that church picnic last year for the fourth of July. When the fireworks started, we went off into the trees a little and I sat in his lap. I could feel his ... thing, and when he kissed me, he put his tongue in my mouth."

She was breathless, remembering how excited she had been, and how afraid. Just remembering it made her squeeze her thighs together. "I know it was wrong, I do, but I never meant it to happen, and it was just the one time. He said it was nothing, but we broke up for a few weeks because of it. Even after we got back together, I never let him kiss me like that again."

 

[Gabe619]

"I see, yes, I do see." Layton said, his voice low, as if contemplating this new information.

He was secretly pleased by the young girls reaction to telling him this event. His eyes missed little, and right now they could see the flush to her cheeks, the spark in her eye and the way her toned thighs were moving together under that dress.

"You realise of course that Chris was probably expecting you to touch him, touch his cock?" He used the vulgar, but hotter term to shock the girl. "And it is called a cock, Liz, you will have to get used to naming things correctly now you are to marry. You will become a woman, and a woman must know how to talk to her man. Chris's cock only got hard because you are so beautiful and sexy, Liz. You must know how men look at you, yes?"

Layton knew for himself anyway. He had seen even his own male parishoners checking the young girl out on Sundays at church when their own wives or daughters weren't looking. If Liz had that effect on God fearing men, he could only imagine what the other men in town thought about her.

"I think I should understand clearly though what happened at that picnic, just so I can decide how to proceed you understand. Come and sit in my lap, my dear." He instructed, pushing back from his desk to give her more room. His own cock already hard and bulging under the black pants he wore.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

She slid into his lap, blushing harder than before. For a moment, she couldn't even think. He had told her to call it a cock, a word that she had always thought was far too dirty for her to ever say, never mind a priest. He had said it, though, and there was nothing she could do but get used to it. She wanted to please her husband, and if she had to use those sorts of words, then she would. She was sure that God would forgive her, as long as she only did what was right.

"I know men look at me," she said. "Chris alweays tells me how beautiful I am and ... other men say things too. Not very nice things. About my body." She felt a hot flush between her legs as she remembered some of the things she had been called. At the time, it had seemed awful, but thinking about it now, safe in God's house, it didn't seem so bad. It was actually nice, if confusing.

"I was sitting on his lap," she said, explaining what had happened last summer. She shifted closer to the priest, and felt his cock pressing up through his pants. For a moment, she froze, her eyes wide. Surely he wasn't excited. She went on, but she kept thinking about the lump, pushing up against her thigh. Was it something in his pocket, or was it really his cock? Was it because of her? Did he think she was that pretty? Or something else? "Like this. And he was holding me. We were kissing, and then ... his tongue went in my mouth. I was so scared I let him do it for a minute, but when he tried to touch my ... my breast, I stopped him. That was it."

 

[Gabe619]

Layton slipped an arm around the girls slim waist to hold her to him as he felt the warmth of her body through the thin material of the dress she wore. How could this girl not have a clue what she did to men. Sheltered was one thing, but to be this naive? He actually found it very stimulating, as his hard cock was attesting to right now as it pressed against her thigh.

"Hmm, yes, Liz. It seems quite a lot has happened in a short period of time to you, but you must remember, that if you hold God true in your heart then anything that happens to you, that you may be required to do, no matter how bad you might believe it to be, is actually his work. God will always be with you, but you have to make sure you do the right thing, you cannot depend on him to help if you won't help yourself. You understand?" His fingers began to stroke her waist slowly as he looked deep into her eyes.

"I know your parents have brought you up to be a good, God fearing and gentle young lady, and that is how it should be." The idiots he thought privately. "But now you are becoming a woman and you need to learn different behaviour, different attitudes, so you can move into your new life confidant and assured. I will help you with that, Liz, you have my word. Now, you mention that Chris kissed you ... with his tongue? Was it something like this?"

He slipped a hand behind her head, resting on the back of her slender neck, her soft hair on his skin as he pulled her face down toward his and pushed his lips against hers, his tongue darting into her mouth as she opened it to gasp in surprise.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

As he spoke, Liz nodded. Everything he was saying made sense to her. She was becoming a woman now and it only made sense that things would be different. What was right for children was not always what was right for adults, and that was what God intended. As he spoke, she looked in his eyes, smiling softly. His arm around her reassured her, and her doubts faded. She had always been taught to have faith and trust in God, and this man was His servant on earth. If he said it, it was almost like God did.

Just when she was feeling safe and relaxed, he kissed her. She went rigid in shock for a moment, as his hot tongue pushed into her mouth. She squirmed in his arms, trying to pull away, but he held her too tight. When she tried to pull away, she felt his cock rub against her in a different way that stopped her from moving at all. In was pressed up right between her thighs, and nudging against her panties. She had never felt anything like it in her life.

Before she knew what was happening, her arms were around his neck, she kissed him harder, her tongue slipping around his as her hips twisted and ground, rubbing herself against the hard cock pushing up from his lap. A few seconds later, she broke the kiss, panting, blushing as she looked up at him.

"It wasn't quite like that," she whispered. "I didn't react that way."

 

[Gabe619]

"You didn't?" The Reverend asked with a small smile, wondering why the hell she was marrying this Chris guy when he couldn't obviously turn her on. "Well, thats interesting, but more to the point, how did that feel to you? Did you enjoy it?"

Stupid question really, her reaction to his advances was like someone had flicked a switch in Liz. He still buzzed from her passionate kiss, but he had to take this in small steps, if he over did it she might get suspicious, but he fully intended to sample all her she had to offer. She had managed to turn in his lap so she now sat astride him, his bulge pushing into her pussy, his hands on her waist, holding her tight so she couldn't move and when she did all she managed was to rub herself on him. She felt so hot down there, this girl was on fire but she needed someone to stoke her boiler ... as it were.

"Tell me, my dear, how do you feel down here?" He slipped one hand down between her spread legs, fingers gently rubbing over her sex, finding her clit, and pushing harder as his fingers moved in small circles. "Does that feel good?"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

"Oh, yes," Liz said, "I loved it, Reverend Layton. I never felt anything like that." She had never even imagined feeling anything like it. It was like her body was on fire, only she wasn't getting burned.

Then his fingers slipped between her legs, touching her through her panties, and she squeezed tight, her thighs gripping his and her arms holding him tight. At first all she could do was moan, but when she heard his question, she nodded eagerly.

"It feels so good, Reverend Layton. Please don't stop."

She was fairly sure that she wasn't supposed to think about that part of her body, but when he touched it, it was impossible not to. She could barely think of anything else. She felt like a whole piece of herself that she had never known existed was suddenly shown to her, and it was he that showed it to her. It was no wonder he was a minister.

 

[Gabe619]

"Thats your pussy, Liz, or your cunt. Both words are perfectly fine to use." Layton kept up his stroking, seeing the look on the young girls flushed face. "If your alone you can always touch this yourself, masturbate yourself. Some men like watching their women do that, it turns them on, maybe Chris will."

The Reverend could feel his cock throbbing in his pants, his need was almost to much to bear anymore, he needed to give himself a second to breath before he simply raped this young, hot , sexy girl. He pushed her off his lap, breathing in to steady himself as she stood before him.

"Liz, I want you to take your panties off for me, then sit in front of me here on my desk. Spread your lips and masturbate for me. Let me see you pleasure yourself. I can guide you my dear."

Once she had had an orgasm, actually felt the pleasure of one for the first time, she would be his forever. He enjoyed showing young virgins the way almost as much as taking them himself. To corrupt a young mind like Liz's, to turn her into what she should be, a hot slut for any man, well that was his true purpose on Earth. Being a Reverend only made it easier.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

When he slid her off his lap, there was a moment when she felt as though everything was going to end. She felt like she had been kept in the dark for her whole life about this feeling, and now that she had seen the light, he was asking her to go back into the darkness. Then when he told her she could do it to herself, she let out a soft moan. She couldn't imagine how this had been kept a secret all this time.

"Yes Reverend," she whispered. She pulled her skirt up and slid her panties down, too excited to question her pastor's orders. She peeled her lips open as she sat back on the desk. Her fingers stroked, finding her clit, filling her with ecstasy.

It didn't take long before she felt it building up inside her, to the point where she felt like she might burst. Her whole body was trembling, and she lay back over his desk, her head hanging over the other side, panting as she pulled her fingers away.

"It's too much," she moaned. "I can't stand anymore."

 

[Gabe619]

"Yes, you can, my dear. You must. To feel the ultimate pleasure, you must force yourself." The Reverend stated bruskly as he watched the heaving body of the young girl draped over his desk. "As its your first time, I will help you along, but remember, you have the power, you can do this whenever you want, wherever you want. You can feel this, this God given pleasure at any time you like."

He moved forward in his chair, the scent of the girls wet pussy heavy in the air. Layton sniffed at it as though it were some exotic perfume, which to him it was. He slipped his fingers onto her firm smooth thighs, stroking softly, pushing her legs wider apart, before lowering his face between them. He placed a light kiss on her pussy, before flicking his tongue over her engorged clit.

"Mmmmm, you taste like nectar, Liz, such a wonderful flavour. Now, lets see if we can't find the ultimate pleasure together, hmm?" His grizzled face and grey eyes flashed with humor at that before he pushed his face forward and slipped his tongue deep inside her young virgin pussy.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

If the finger was almost more than Liz could stand, his lips were far worse. She would have run at the first touch, but he was her minister, and she had promised to trust him. The way her body felt, though, she was sure she would break from the fierce passion swelling inside her. A few strokes of his tongue and she wailed with pleasure, her thighs gripping his head. He wasn't done, though, but kept at her until those screams were nothing. She felt as if her pussy was exploding, and each time his tongue found her button she gasped, pushing her hips up.

Then it hit her, and she knew that he was showing her something divine. Her body writhed and shuddered on the desk as a hot flood of ecstasy filled her, like a taste of heaven on earth. She felt herself dizzy with pleasure, and when he finally pulled back, her body collapsed, panting as she tried to grasp what had just happened.

 

[Gabe619]

"Yess, you understand now, don't you, Liz?" Layton smiled, licking his lips of the delicious virgin juice he had just got a mouthful of. "Such ecstacy can be yours all the time, you just have to put everything you learned as a child behind you. I will show the way forward and turn you into a woman, a real woman."

Just then the door of his office flew open and young Luke rushed in, face red, breathing hard. One hand still grasping the door, the other the frame, he stared at the spectacle before him in open mouthed shock.

"Reverend ... I heard screams ... I thought ..." The boy stuttered to a stop as Layton stood from his chair and smiled at Luke.

"Nothing to fear, my boy, and actually you can assist me if you would be so kind."

Layton walked to the boy, pulled him gently into his office and shut and locked the door behind him. Luke stared at Liz, half naked on the Reverends desk, her skirt hiked up. He blushed so hard, but couldn't deny his cock starting to harden in his black pants.

"I'm showing young Liz here the miracle of sex, how the Lord wants his children to procreate. You understand, right, Luke?" Layton said guiding the handsome young priest forward so he could see Liz easier.

"I suppose, I just .... well, I've never heard of a Priest ...." He stammered to a stop yet again.

"No, you probably haven't." The Reverend laughed with real humor. "So, Liz, what do you think of my young apprentice here? Is he handsome?"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

Liz was so overwhelmed by the power of her orgasm that she barely noticed when the reverend opened the door. She heard his voice, speaking to her, but she was unable to make much sense of what he was saying as she lay panting for breath. When she heard the other voice, though, she lifted her head, shocked that he would admit another when she was so exposed.

Luke, the younger priest at the parish, stared at her, his face red with shock, and she felt her own face reddening with shame as she realized how she must look, splayed across Layton's desk with her legs spread and her pussy dripping. The humiliation only seemed to fuel her arousal, though, and she sat up slowly. She closed her legs and straightened her skirt, but she couldn't help noticing the way Father Luke's pants were tented out. She licked her lips and tried to focus on what Layton was saying.

"Handsome?" she repeated, her head still foggy from her orgasm. "Oh yes, Father, he's very handsome. Half the girls in the church have a little crush on him. I would have gone to him, except I didn't think I could control myself." She blushed redder. She hadn't done so well controlling herself with Layton, never mind Luke. Was there something wrong with her?

 

[Gabe619]

"Really?" Layton chuckled as Liz's words only made Luke all the more embarrassed. "Well, my boy, it seems you have a fan club among the young girls of the parish, hmm?" He slapped Luke on the back and laughed again.

"But its nothing to be ashamed of, nothing at all. A young man like you, its only natural. I have a use for you young Luke, indeed it was one of the reasons I requested you specifically from the Cardinal when I saw you. You have been with me, what? Five months now? You have the makings of a fine Priest, but there are area's of responsibility I have not told you about, but I think you are now ready." Layton was lieing through his teeth, but the youngsters in his office had no idea of that, and he didn't think that Luke would be checking up on any of this with the Vatican any time soon, not by the time Layton was finished with him.

"At times it is our duty as men of God, to shepherd young ladies, such as Liz here, into the folds of matrimony. But a good and God fearing girl would not necessarily be ready to take up those wifely duties without some ... advise? Thats where we come in. As men of the cloth who better to teach these women the skills they need to pleasure their new husbands, hm? We who can hold ourselves above such sinful desires and lustful needs, right Luke?" The Reverend smiled as he saw that the young Father had trouble taking his eyes off Liz as it was. Layton's gaze dropped to the young mans tented pants and his smile widened. When he didn't get a reply from the youngster, Layton slapped him on the back again.

"Luke, you with us, boy?"

"Oh, sorry, Reverend." Luke said snapping out of it and looking at his mentor. "Of course, I understand totally."

Right, Layton grinned to himself, like you can stop thinking about that young wet pussy you saw, or how Liz looks right now, flushed, lustful, needing release again so soon after her first orgasm. Yeah, your really gonna lift yourself above all that.

"Good, very good. So, I am going to use you to teach Liz here some basic skills of pleasuring a man." Layton said as he sat again in his chair and swiveled it so he was looking at both the young people before him. "You don't mind do you, Luke? I mean, you think Liz is pretty don't you?"

"Oh yes, Reverend ..." The young Father enthused with some energy. "She is very beautiful!" He blushed again realising he wasn't doing a good job of hiding his excitment. "But, should I really be ... you know, letting her do this to me? I took a vow of celibacy."

"Oh, its fine, just fine, Luke. That vow is only to make sure you do not chase girls yourself. In this case you are not chasing Liz, you are partaking in your duties as a Priest to help her." Layton explained trying to keep a straight face.

"Oh ... ok then, I guess I understand." The young man nodded.

"Good, then lets start should we. Liz, would be so kind as to go over to Luke and kiss him, I want to see how you kiss my dear, try to be as passionate as you can for me, ok?" Layton sat back, legs spread a little to let his hard cock show. "Oh, and Liz, if you feel you want to touch him anywhere then please do. It will let me see your natural instincts for sexual deeds."

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

Liz only halfway listened to the two priests talking. She was thinking about what had just happened to her. She had always been taught that touching herself was a deadly sin, and she could never have imagined herself doing it, never mind so brazenly. The shame had been almost more than she could stand at first, but she had trusted in Father Layton, and she had discovered a pleasure so pure it absolutely had to be divine. The shame that she had felt was nothing compared to it, and how could it be wrong for her to go against the priest's orders?

When Father Layton turned back to her and asked her to kiss Father Luke, she didn't hesitate. The heat inside her was only getting stronger, and the way the two men looked at her made it burn hotter. The older man had a confident smile, with just an edge of something she didn't quite understand, almost as if he was laughing at some private joke. The younger one looked almost as shocked as she had been, but a glance down showed that both of them were straining in their pants. As she let her body press against the handsome young priest's, she remembered what Father Layton had told her. The thing in their pants that made them tent like that was called a cock.

Her lips found Father Luke's, arms gliding around his neck, and she remembered the next thing the older man had told her. Her husband would want her to touch his cock. As she kissed Luke, those words chased themselves through her fevered brain. Her tongue slipped out, opening Luke's lips and exploring his mouth, and she wondered if she dared to try it. Touching a man there was sinful, she knew, and a priest was supposed to be celibate.

She was supposed to show her sexual instincts, though. It wasn't a sin if it was her husband, and it wasn't a sin to obey a priest. Her kiss grew hotter, more insistent as she rubbed her body against the strong young man, and one hand let go of his head and slid down his body. She paused a moment at his hip, fingers digging in as she took a deep breath. She broke the kiss for a moment and looked back at the older priest, and then she kissed Luke even harder than before. Her fingers slid around the shaft of his cock through his pants, squeezing it carefully. It was hard and hot, even through the fabric, and she was suddenly desperate to see it, to feel it in her hands.

 

[Gabe619]

Luke was lost, his arms at his side, not sure what to do as the beautiful, sexy young girl almost threw herself at him. Automatically he kissed her back, his eyes glancing toward his mentor as the man sat in his chair watching the two young people. Layton grinned at Luke and waved in a 'well, go on!' gesture. Still unsure, but not knowing what else to do, Luke wrapped his arms around Liz, feeling her young body under his fingers. Then he felt her fingers, slide over his crotch and a moan escaped his lips. Immediately he blushed bright red, embarrassed that he was so hard, he shouldn't be, he shouldn't have these feelings for girls, he should be above them like the Reverend said, but he couldn't help it.

"Thats good, Liz, very good. Now Luke, just let the girl experiment, this is her first time so she might not be sure about what to do, but never fear I'll guide her." Layton reassured the two before him with a smile something like a wolf.

Luke wasn't sure if he should be happy at the Reverends words or worried, but the girls fingers felt so good on him. His cock seemed to agree as he felt it throbbing inside his pants under her hand.

"Oohhhhh." He groaned, his eyes closed, lost to the sensations.

"I think young Luke must be uncomfortable, Liz, it seems his cock is all restricted in those pants, why don't you let it out for him, oh, and Liz? As you do so tell him exactly what your doing to him, ok? It turns men on to know their women talk dirty, it makes the whole sexual experience feel so much better."

The Reverend sat back, legs spread enjoying the show. Having both of these young people under his total control inflamed his passions so much it was hard to not simply take his cock out and jerk off .... which he decided he would do in a moment, but let the kids get into things a little more first. Liz was taking to this very well, better than he had expected she would. She must have a some slut blood running though her he decided with a grin.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

When the reverend Layton told her to open Luke's pants, Liz almost jumped with excitement. The curiosity to see what was in his pants, to feel the hard cock in her hand, skin to skin, had been overwhelming already, so being told to do it was a gift. Her fingers were already tugging at his belt buckle when the older priest finished his instructions, and she froze.

"Talk ... dirty?" she echoed, her voice weak and breathless. Her face burned with embarrassment at the thought. Doing it was one thing, but to have to say what she was doing made it worse. She would hear her voice saying things that were shameful. The older priest frowned when he saw her freeze, and the younger man groaned with frustration.

She took a deep breath and nodded. If this was what men liked, she would do it. She would do it for her husband, when they were married. She would do it now, for the priest, because she had promised to obey, and because she knew she needed to practice. She let out a nervous sigh and put her lips to Luke's ear. Her voice was barely a whisper.

"I'm unbuckling your belt .... and ... opening your pants," she whispered. She slipped her hand into his pants, under his boxers, and found his cock. She felt a surge of wetness in her pussy as her fingers cloised around him. "I'm touiching your cock ... I'm taking it out ... ooh, Father Luke, you're so big and hard...."

She took a step back to look at the hot pink pole in her hand. The veins running through it and the round crown at the tip, with a tiny little slit. She realized she was panting from the sight of it, and remembered that she was supposed to be talking dirty.

"I'm holding your cock in my hand," she said, her voice a hot purr from deep in her chest. "I'm looking at it. It's so beautiful. Your cock is amazing. I love cock." She blushed, hearing herself talking like some kind of cheap whore, but realizing that every word she said was true.

 

[Gabe619]

"Yes, it seems you do young Liz, but thats totally alright and absolutely natural for a girl of your age." Layton reassured her with a grin.

He watched her fingers curl around Lukes cock, saw the young mans knees almost buckle as he groaned from the sensations. Layton was actually quite impressed by the young Fathers cock. Not as big as his of course, but still, perfectly shaped, quite thick, nice head. Layton admired it almost as much as Liz, but then gay sex was par for the course in the church, much more than anyone really knew. He had no doubt young Luke had felt another young priest in trainings hand and mouth on his cock through the long quiet nights in the college the church used to train their new Priests. Still, it was obviously the first time Luke had felt a girls hand on it, which was fair as this was Liz's first cock.

"You are doing magnificently, Liz. Look at how young Father Luke enjoys hearing you say those things. Your a natural at this, my dear." Layton leaned forward in his chair, his eyes shining. "Now, why don't you kneel before the Father and help him remove his pants and boxers, hmm? Make him more comfortable. Once thats done stroke his cock some more, and then, when your ready and in your own time, I want you to lick it, the head, the shaft, and the balls. Luke, you are not allowed to cum until I give you permission, do you understand?"

"Yes, Father, but ....ooohhhhh .... its .... its hard not to." Luke groaned out, hardly able to stand.

"I know, but you will learn. Now, Liz, do as I say, and keep the dirty talk going, you need to practise that a lot to make sure it comes natural to you."

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

She knelt quickly, blushing as she looked up at father Luke. Would he think she was too eager? Would he think she was some kind of slut? As much as it worried her that she might lose the young priest's respect, there was something in Father Layton's voice that she simply could not refuse. When it came down to it, she didn't want to refuse, except that she was afraid what people would think of her if they knew. She told herself that priests were able to keep secrets. After all, she'd been going to church her whole life and never even imagined anything like this.

She looked over her shoulder at Father Layton, and the way he looked at her was frightening, like a wolf. At the same time, it made her feel even more excited, and she slid Luke's pants and underwear down, helping him step out of them, and then looking back at his cock. This close, she could see it was covered with tiny blue veins, and it throbbed in her hands as she squeezed it.

"I'm holding your beautiful cock in my hands," she whispered. "I'm going to lick it.... Oooooooh Father Luke, it tastes so good..... I'm rubbing my tongue all over it.... I love licking your cock...."

As she spoke, she pushed her tongue up against his throbbing pole. She left a glistening streak of spit along his shaft, and then swirled her tongue around his head. It was hard for her to believe what was happening. This morning, if anyone had told her she's be licking a man's private parts, she'd have laughed, but here she was, not just doing it, but loving it.

"I'm licking your balls now ... Oooh, it's twitching .... " She gasped as one of his heavy balls seemed to shift against her tongue. She pulled away, startled, and saw a thick drop of white liquid oozing out of the tiny slit at the end of his cock. She couldn't help herself, she had to taste it, so she ran her tongue across the head, swiping it up andgrinning at the hot sticky taste of it.

"MMMMmmmmmmmmmmm," she moaned eagerly. "What is that? It's so yummy!"

 

[Gabe619]

"That, Liz, is cum, get used to it my dear, your going to be seeing a lot of it." Layton laughed low in his throat, happy at the way Liz was taking to all this. His job was going to be so much easier it seemed. What would her lovely mother say if she could see her beautiful virginal daughter now he wondered.

"Luke, why don't you take your shirt off, son, and go sit in that armchair there, before you collapse." The Reverend order, grinning at the young mans obvious signs of weakness. His trembling legs, the way his body almost convulsed as Liz licked him and touched him.

"Yes, Father." Luke said stepped away from Liz and managing to take a breath and steady himself a little.

The young Priest quickly unbuttoned his black shirt and took his dog collar off before slipping the shirt from his shoulders and off his arms. Luke played basketball with the local kids and it showed in his physique. His toned body, from head to toe, showed how much care he took over it. His small nipples were now solid and hard from his excitment and his cock throbbed all on its own as he walked to the chair and sat down, looking at Layton, then back to Liz who was still on her knees.

"Good boy. Now Liz, I want you to slowly crawl over to Luke, push his knees open, then lick your way up his thighs to his cock and suck on it. Lets see how much of it you can get in your mouth, my dear, and maybe you will be rewarded by some more of Lukes cum, hm?"

Layton felt sure that Luke wouldn't be able to hold off much longer, even if he was ordered to. His body was experiencing sensations it had never felt before, or at least not from a girl, and from Lukes response it was obvious this was much better than some novice priest fumbling in the dark of the Church dormitories at night.

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

Liz obeyed, even though she felt dirty, crawling across the floor towards the naked priest. She couldn't help admiring his body. All that hard, toned muscle. She licked her lips as she reached him, and began to lick his thighs. His legs spread naturally as she slid between his feet and slowly, tenderly licked his balls. She looked over her shoulder at the older priest as she stroked Luke's cock with her wet tongue, sliding right up to the head.

"In my mouth?" she asked, and he nodded. She slid her lips around the head, opening wide so her teeth wouldn't scrape. She let her head droop down, sliding him inch after inch into her mouth, but the end of his cock touched the back of her throat before she had even taken half of it. She bobbed her head up and down a few times, thinking about it, but each time she came close, her stomach twisted up and she felt sick. It was only that she wanted to impress Father Layton that made her try again, and again.