Adultery Confessions have always gotten me something, but this time was even better.
Adultery Confessions that I made to my pastor Sunday made him get off with me, but it just didn’t stop there. We all know that those primal urges are in all of us, and no one is above sinning no matter what they may tell other people. I have known several people that have gone to him to admit adultery confessions, but I’m sure no one has topped mine or how he counseled me afterward. The look on his face was full of lust for me as I confessed one sin after another. But you can hate the sin but you know you’ll always love the sinner, and he sure did every inch of me.
I walked into the church in a low cut red dress that made every man in the place stop and drool. I always catch the evil eye of all the wives, but hey if you’ve got it, flaunt it. So I walked up to our pastor and told him I needed to speak with him privately later and as I leaned forward to kiss his cheek, my breasts heaved forward and he couldn’t help himself but to glance down and let the faintest moan escape his lips. His wife raised her eyebrows at me as I grabbed her hand and said ‘Don’t worry darlin’, I won’t keep him too long, just long enough to make some adultery confessions to him!’.
After everyone left the church, I met him in his office.
I sat down in a chair and crossed my legs, purposely pulling the hem on my already short dress up more just to show some more skin. He came around his desk and sat in front of me, ready to hear my adultery confessions. I told him about the father and son that had fucked me while I was out sunbathing, my nephew who I had turned into my young sex slave, my gym trainer the list of sins was a mile long. And as this man turned from my pastor into a wannabe sex therapist, he wanted me to give him intimate details. I told him I could do better than tell him, I’d show him exactly how it happened.
As I rose from the chair and walked toward him, I could hear his breathing get more rapid and the bulge in his pants became more prominent. I pushed my body up against his, my lips only centimeters from his as I started to pull off his tie and unbutton his shirt. He leaned forward for a kiss but before I let him, I whispered in his ear, ‘Pastor are you ready to sin with me? I’m going to lure you into my web and seduce you, I’ll be that drug you just can’t live without.
And as my favorite Proverbs 7:22-27 goes Suddenly he follows her As an ox goes to the slaughter, Or as one in fetters to the discipline of a fool, Until an arrow pierces through his liver; As a bird hastens to the snare, So he does not know that it will cost him his life. But you do know that is will cost you, don’t you pastor’.
As I slid down his body, undoing his well-pressed slacks, releasing his serpent into my mouth that was now his sacred garden to spread his seeds.
I could tell he’d never had such a dirty mouth caress his cock as I did. And as he blew his first load in my mouth I saw the look in his eye knowing I owned him now, he was mine. With cum dripping from my mouth I kissed him deeply, making him taste his own batter from his loins. I stepped back, my dress dropping to the floor I motioned for him to follow me. ‘Come here pastor the sins are just starting’. He quickly stepped out of his pants and walked toward me with a purpose and then.
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