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Clean And PureClean And PureBy: Londebaaz Chohan Sophia had always been very good with her English. The English teacher of her senior year at High School always depended on her to stand in front of the class and read couple pages from the chapter, keeping in mind the pronunciation, grammar and metaphors.Her both parents were very regular at church and when they found out that father Paul needed a volunteer to help him write and practice a speech for Thanksgiving day; they made Sophie to volunteer her time for the Noble man. The priest was a true man of God. His massive kindness for the mentoring the youngsters and adults; his extreme sense for the caring of all in his parish was rumored to be only equaled by his huge sex organ, which if nobody had seen but must have felt curving down to his knee and swinging between his knees when he came wearing the Holy gown for delivering the sermon. Some spoke of his two staffs instead of only one, which he held in his hand as he walked in. Father Paul was truly a magnificent man. Sophie worked very diligently to help the Heavenly man for writing the speech and had to stay late quite often because there was much to prepare and practice for the service. Quite late one night, when he was preparing for his speech and she had been helping him brilliantly; Sophie was livid and excited; knowing and understanding well that she was doing the work of God and playing a very spiritual role. She was indebted to father as well and just unthinkingly placed her hand on his shoulder as a gesture of onus while looking into his eyes with her spectacular green eyes. “Thank you father, for giving me the chance for this Godly work”, she said and even offered to do any worldly, bodily service for the Divine Man of God. Father Paul did not budge and Sophie turned red like the blood of Christ, while the church was all quiet. Then he spoke, “My c***d, I have no desires, no curiosities about much in life”. Sophie was stunned to hear the total rejection as her mind thought of many good and bad things. She felt guilty for being as open as an adult woman could be to a man. Her thighs were soaked with the moistness; nature had incorporated into her physically and tangibly. She fell quiet but manipulated close forward to him as to rub against his close to 34, Celestial body. Vibrant and alive. If there was any noise in the church, it was the gargling sound kadıköy escort of hard breathing coming from Sophia’s throat. She had decided to go to hell but to perform the most desired service for the man to feel and be in heaven, may it be for few moments only. Her experienced hands with long thin fingers, began massaging Father’s lap. It was not long when she saw the Heavenly man smiling and welcoming her touch. She showed no failure and quickly pulled up her skirt and his Marvelous robe as well, as she sat on his lap extending her legs on both sides of his body. Holy heavens; her pussy was almost touching his cock. She realized, father carrying a long limb with him for so many years, without using it but only for the most ordinary bodily functions. She was about to speak, when Holy father stopped her, “My c***d, please let us stay quiet. Noise wakes me up and it causes confusion in my mind”. “OK, father”. Sophie was acting like being the rebirth of the prostitute, who met the Lord Jesus along the road and immediately leaned to kiss the Neat man. No words were spoken. Her tongue reached deep inside the Celibate man’s mouth and began playing with his tongue, until it woke up, shedding all the confusion and began to play back with hers as well. Now she began caressing His black hair with one hand while the other hand gently, slowly and most sensuously began searching his lap to find his cock, already wet and glad to come to the world of sex. His Fatherly Sacred hand instinctively slid down to her rounded ass curves. Sophie rapidly gasped while her nipples grew larger. She was about to or already having sex with the Holy Priest; she actually respected very dearly. An uncontrollable desire to make Father Paul happy and the confusion about the Celibacy of the Sanctified Man of Priesthood, was having a desperate conflict in her mind. Was she to be corrupting the fundamental belief of the sacrificial man, the celibate man of God, she did was not sure.Her hand reached down between his legs to find his huge cock like one of the towers of Babylon, reaching for her. She began to excite it through the cloth of his under garment with her finger nails, while Saintly Father breathed shallow and his grip on her ass globes became tighter. His lips had found her breasts and his powerful hands moved with decisive speed and ripped her blouse. üsküdar escort He was glad that she was wearing a bra that was equipped with ‘Velcro’ instead of the snaps; he could not easily figure out because of his ‘Non-technical’ mind set. Now, being eye to eye with a nipple, he lapped it, biting it with the lips. The sexual urges of a man in the prime of his life, healthy as a horse, tall as 6’ and touching 175 pounds, were coming to life as the exploration of Sophia’s breasts started with diligence and next level of sexual passion. Sophie no longer had any humanly thoughts or feelings. Her sexuality had also become of another world of gods in heaven for the use of Father Paul, the special man. She reached inside to touch and hold Priestly cock, so alive for so many years without curiosity or the need. She yanked it out and looked at it. It was absolutely Angelic, it was awesome in size, carefully cut and cock head was particularly hand chiseled to look Marvelous when hard as now and no way less than 12” in length but could be more. They both gasped as she began stroking the so called desire less Holy cock sending him the hard and soft sensations as his head rolled back and the white of his eyes was seen visibly. He was in pure ecstasy and now he was not going to stop himself from experiencing the sexual pleasures of this humanly life on earth. To partake the taste of fruit from the Garden of Eden was a Religious duty; he reminded himself. Sophia was so elated, she took the Moral balls of the Sacred father in her hand to squeeze them and with the other hand she began stroking him faster. Reaching the thickest base end, she stopped only to tease but Reverend made special movements to beg her to continue and she did. The Devout cock was responding to the pressure applied by the soft and silky palm, moving up and down in odd circles once again. His cock grew and grew in all directions with the movements of her hand. Other than their moans bouncing off the silent church walls and the stained windows, complete silence prevailed in the church.“Oh Lord”. Father Paul moaned loud. “Forgive me Lord, but I am surely loving it”. With some new thought, Sophie came off his lap to kneel down between his legs. Her hands were still jerking him off and she could see his cock responding with her eyes inches away from the lovely crown on the tuzla escort top; even smelling the Virtuous aura and the Majestic Posture of his cock. She kept yanking the long shaft faster and faster while squeezing them metal balls repeatedly. His head was moving and his hair were swinging side to side as she masturbated the Immaculate cock of the Righteous Reverend. Sophie’s lips were parted slightly, her nipples were proudly and perfectly located on the most awesome shaped breasts were emitting electronic messages of sex to the entire scene. She could feel it, she knew it was close and he knew as well.“Please Father, cum for me, let me see it oozing, Please, father let me taste the Christening Holy water”. She whispered softly for his ears. This was enough for the Priest to leave his consciousness behind and walk through the path of total ecstasy, created by nature only. His muscled flexed and deep within, where faith and desires had lived; a totally blissful feeling fountained from his toes all the way to the scalp. “Fuck you, Sophia”. The Hallowed man strained himself to utter such obscenity and only muttered, “Yeah baby, make me cum” and with that an explosion happened, an eruption occurred which brought the images of Angels, Heaven, Peace and Serenity. Father Paul was shooting his seed all over Sophie’s hands and face. His thick globs of Consecrated white milky sperm jumped out of his cock and into the mortal world. After long many moments, Father Paul opened his eyes to see the young volunteer completely bathed in his pious cum that had laid dormant in himself for couple of decades.Father could not resist and leaned down for kissing her ruby red lips now coated with white Blessed fluid.As he tasted his own cum, he was sure, it was surely the mixture of milk and honey promised to be served in heavens above. He urgently licked his Benevolent ejaculate from her eyes, cheeks, chin and the breasts to make sure, she was clean and pure as always.This year, his ‘Thanksgiving’ speech was very brilliant. Everybody in the parish felt that he had never spoken so knowingly, insightfully and eloquently about the creation of Earth, Heavens and Life in God’s words, ‘in his own image’ and the reasoning to be thankful. The change was obvious; whenever he particularly had to speak about the men, women and their connect but most of the parish population could not put their finger on it but they were very glad that the Holy man was imbued with more wisdom and understanding and they loved it. Sophia asked him, if she could become a nun and Father Paul agreed, it was a good idea and soon she did. The end. Your comments please. Londebaaz Chohan January 12, 2020.

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