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By: Londebaaz Chohan
The parish, rather the whole community was lucky to have father Laski as the head of the church. Father Laski’s passion to serve the Lord by serving his people was gigantic. His compassion for all, could only be equaled by the size of the cock father had in between his legs. He was a great teacher, preacher but he was an out class mentor for the youngsters instilling the values of God in them. Many a boys and girls had joined the church as the choir singers, some wanted to be the Altar boys and some simply wanted to learn the ropes that were basics for the running of the church. Amy had also offered her services to the church as a volunteer.
The Xmas was approaching fast and father Laski had been preparing for his Xmas speech. Amy was known for her brilliant writing skills and so father Laski had asked her to be with him because she could help the father with his grammar and the metaphors much better than father could do alone. Amy was alive and well perked with excitement to know that she was playing a big role in this very big spiritual event. Father had asked her to be on his side when he wrote the speech. The almond eyed, angelical faced Amy placed her hand on father Laski’s shoulder as a sign of servient friendship and thanked him for this chance and pledged to be doing anything father Laski thought she could do. Father Laski did not say anything nor did he budge any to make her feel any of his thoughts. Amy’s face turned red like the blood of Christ almost out of her mind for making such a generous offer and he, not saying anything in response. Amy did not know the feelings of the ‘Godly’ man. There was a complete silence in the church until father spoke, “My dear k**, in the name of service to Lord, I have never had sex but I am very curious about it”.
Amy was completely stunned to hear this. Her mind started bouncing with the good and the bad thoughts. Her heart felt guilty, good, excited and much more. The heavenly priest had spoken to her soul. She felt her thighs completely soaked with the moisture, nature had so lovingly incorporated into her physical self. Her 18 years old, specially blessed body manipulated forward to rub herself against the celestial body of father Laski. At 37 he was at the peak of his heavenly youth. The only noise if any in the church was the heavy and deep breathing of the two people extremely packed with the Godly epithet of sex and the union; Amy and the Father Laski. She had decided to commit this sin, if it were a sin to give this neat man of God a moment of heavenly joy. Her experienced hands and long fingers began massaging Father Laski’s lap, looking direct in his eyes. She saw the lovely and reverent man was smiling and soon, very soon his sacred body began responding to her touch. Amy moved up and closer to Holy Father, pulling up his gown and her skirt as well, just like a woman does for the c***d. She took a seat on father’s lap, stretching her legs like a straddle on both sides of his noble body. Her pussy inches away from touching his divine and beautiful cock. Her soiled panties was about ready to touch his underwear. His cock was growing and growing and growing. Amy just thought of Father Laski, carrying this of his blessed extension for all those years but used it only for the very routine bodily functions.
She felt pity. “Father, I am going to kiss you”. She announced as if she needed his consent but father suddenly and abruptly told her not to talk because it woke him up and made him confused.
“OK father”. Amy said. She looked like a rebirth of the prostitute who once met the Lord along the roadside. She kissed him. No further words allowed. Her tongue reached inside the marvelously quiet man, until his tongue started to play back with hers.
Amy caressed his hair and moved over his lap very slowly, sensuously and methodically. Her wetness found his towering cock and welcomed it to the great new world of sexuality by kissing its tip with her flaps.
Very naturally, he reached to hold her and instinctively his Godly hand slid down her butts. Amy sighed. Her nipples suddenly grew hard. She was going to have sex with the marvelously christened man of God, who she respected very dearly. Amy’s doubts about the celibacy within the realm of priesthood were fighting desperately with her fundamental belief in Father Laski as a c***d of God, a celibate c***d of God. She had a very strong desire to make father happy. She softly reached with her hand between his legs and found the sacred cock of his. It seemed enormous, like a tower of Babylon reaching to her.
She adored to excite it through the fabric of his underwear. Her fingernails ran over its long length bumping over the swollen veins all across the shaft while Father Laski gasped and breathed shallower, gripping her ass tightly. As his lips found her breasts, his hands lost all the control and with strong pulls the blouse was ripped away and then the bra, which was only held closed with a Velcro. The virtuous man had never understood the scientific techniques and was not at all able to figure out the snaps on the bra or anything else. For the first time ever in his life, he was eye to eye with a nipple. He greeted it by lapping it with his tongue and lip biting it. A handsome man of over 6’ height and almost 200 pounds of Eastern European descend got to explore the lax breasts of young woman’s 36 C cups very diligently and awe of an apostle, learning from his teacher. Amy was rising to the next level of sexuality. Her mind was elsewhere and above the human thought levels. She had converted to being one of the maids of heaven to serve the men as believed by some religions to get to God by using them. She reached inside the underwear to discover the warmth and silky softness of his cock instead of being harder than steel. It was alive with 37 years of curiosity and neediness.
The youthful volunteer of church yanked it out of the underwear and looked at it. It was truly angelic, stiff, cut with its nicely carved head out and it must be at least 9’’ at least or maybe 10’’. Their gasping was mutual as her hand got wrapped around the Virtuous cock for soft strokes. His head swung back and his eyes rolled back too in his head. Father was already in ecstasy. He had discovered the entrance and now nothing could stop him. For 37 years he had thought it, considered it and now he could tell anyone and all that he had experienced the sexy delights of earth for at least once by sharing the fruits in the Garden of Eden. He was going to prove himself that he was the man enough to be a follower of Adam. Amy groped his balls with eagerness and Father Laski reversed. His longer thrusts became much faster as she squeezed those balls of reverend authority. She reached the base of the Holy Penis and stopped purposely for teasing. His faster moves begged her to continue and she did.
His dick responded to the pleasure provided by her hand gliding up and down, in circles, round and around. It began growing still more due to the wild movements. There was no sound, church was completely silent but their soft moans were bouncing off the walls and the stained glass windows piling at the feet of the Lord in Pain on the cross.
“Oh God, I am loving this, forgive me Jesus, I am loving it”. Father was feeling Amy’s muscles gripping him tight and rinsing. His cock struggling to elude her muscular spasms, contractions and the strong convulsions making him slick and slippery. Soon Amy crawled off the Cavalry and went on her knees between the Moral legs. Her hands gripped and began jerking his Saintly cock watching anxiously for its response and her reward. With her eyes only inches away from the top crown, she could clearly see it swell, emit its special musky aura and enjoy its royal, majestic and pious posture. Very playfully, although harder and faster she masturbated the devout dong and squeezed the Sanctified balls of the Benevolent Father Laski, the Holy man of God. His lips were pouted so slightly and her perfectly shaped nipple was sitting there to enhance the beauty of the scene. Amy could feel his orgasm approaching. She knew he was Cumming. She could feel it stirring fast. “Cum for me father”, she whispered very softly. “I want to see it, I want to taste it, I want to feel its texture, father”.
Hearing the Baptismal words, Father Laski got out of his perception to walk and be inducted into the ultimate ecstasy that had been created by no less authority than the Lord himself. Deep in his core, where the faith had lived, his muscles shook harsh and a very immaculate feeling covered him from the toes to the roots of his hair on the head. He did not conceive it a depravity and whispered for Amy to continue faster and make him shoot. He knew that this eruption was actually a Godly act producing lights, colors, images of angels and heaven, peace and fun filled tranquility. Father Laski exploded, squirting his milky seed in the world dowsing Amy’s hands, face and naked body. After long, Father Laski opened his eyes to see the girl who many years back came to church for choir practice and then disappeared to appear here between his legs all bathed in his Virtuous cum. This Blessed and Christian fluid of life had been quiet for ages without boiling. She looked so unbelievably pretty, father could not resist to lean and kiss her lips. By doing so he tasted his own cum. It tasted beyond any honey or any worldly juice known to him. Another proof of it being the creation of the heavenly haven only. He felt being invited to paradise and the Garden of Eden by the Sanctified Father, Virgin Mary and the Holy Ghost all at once.
Father held Amy and whispered the special thanks in her ear. As they began putting on their clothes back again, father licked all of his cum from her eyes, cheeks and the chin, giving him a greater feeling of being Initiated into a new Noble life of Renunciation from the unusual, strange and unwanted Abstinence from the most Divine act of sex in worldly existence. Amy was also licked all pure and clean by now. The festival of Xmas arrived and everybody appreciated father’s brilliant speech. He spoke very clearly and with much greater understanding and knowing the reason of the creation of earth, heaven and also the Garden of Eden.
Slowly the things changed, parish understood the meaning of the ‘Godly Words in My Image’ for every man and woman he created. Father Laski changed as well and lived, instilled with the wisdom and the understanding the meanings of here and now. His transformation to a new man was awesome for all the churchgoers. Now they loved to attend the church and even asked for service on the weekdays and also at the evening time to attend and learn, how to be closer to the humanity and the human beings especially the other gender.
There were a lot of women like Amy, who decided to join church to serve, not only for a few hours as a volunteer but as a permanent and omnipresent for all needs and wants.
The End. Please send comments. Londebaaz Chohan September 6, 2020.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
The parish, rather the whole community was lucky to have father Laski as the head of the church. Father Laski’s passion to serve the Lord by serving his people was gigantic. His compassion for all, could only be equaled by the size of the cock father had in between his legs. He was a great teacher, preacher but he was an out class mentor for the youngsters instilling the values of God in them. Many a boys and girls had joined the church as the choir singers, some wanted to be the Altar boys and some simply wanted to learn the ropes that were basics for the running of the church. Amy had also offered her services to the church as a volunteer.
The Xmas was approaching fast and father Laski had been preparing for his Xmas speech. Amy was known for her brilliant writing skills and so father Laski had asked her to be with him because she could help the father with his grammar and the metaphors much better than father could do alone. Amy was alive and well perked with excitement to know that she was playing a big role in this very big spiritual event. Father had asked her to be on his side when he wrote the speech. The almond eyed, angelical faced Amy placed her hand on father Laski’s shoulder as a sign of servient friendship and thanked him for this chance and pledged to be doing anything father Laski thought she could do. Father Laski did not say anything nor did he budge any to make her feel any of his thoughts. Amy’s face turned red like the blood of Christ almost out of her mind for making such a generous offer and he, not saying anything in response. Amy did not know the feelings of the ‘Godly’ man. There was a complete silence in the church until father spoke, “My dear k**, in the name of service to Lord, I have never had sex but I am very curious about it”.
Amy was completely stunned to hear this. Her mind started bouncing with the good and the bad thoughts. Her heart felt guilty, good, excited and much more. The heavenly priest had spoken to her soul. She felt her thighs completely soaked with the moisture, nature had so lovingly incorporated into her physical self. Her 18 years old, specially blessed body manipulated forward to rub herself against the celestial body of father Laski. At 37 he was at the peak of his heavenly youth. The only noise if any in the church was the heavy and deep breathing of the two people extremely packed with the Godly epithet of sex and the union; Amy and the Father Laski. She had decided to commit this sin, if it were a sin to give this neat man of God a moment of heavenly joy. Her experienced hands and long fingers began massaging Father Laski’s lap, looking direct in his eyes. She saw the lovely and reverent man was smiling and soon, very soon his sacred body began responding to her touch. Amy moved up and closer to Holy Father, pulling up his gown and her skirt as well, just like a woman does for the c***d. She took a seat on father’s lap, stretching her legs like a straddle on both sides of his noble body. Her pussy inches away from touching his divine and beautiful cock. Her soiled panties was about ready to touch his underwear. His cock was growing and growing and growing. Amy just thought of Father Laski, carrying this of his blessed extension for all those years but used it only for the very routine bodily functions.
She felt pity. “Father, I am going to kiss you”. She announced as if she needed his consent but father suddenly and abruptly told her not to talk because it woke him up and made him confused.
“OK father”. Amy said. She looked like a rebirth of the prostitute who once met the Lord along the roadside. She kissed him. No further words allowed. Her tongue reached inside the marvelously quiet man, until his tongue started to play back with hers.
Amy caressed his hair and moved over his lap very slowly, sensuously and methodically. Her wetness found his towering cock and welcomed it to the great new world of sexuality by kissing its tip with her flaps.
Very naturally, he reached to hold her and instinctively his Godly hand slid down her butts. Amy sighed. Her nipples suddenly grew hard. She was going to have sex with the marvelously christened man of God, who she respected very dearly. Amy’s doubts about the celibacy within the realm of priesthood were fighting desperately with her fundamental belief in Father Laski as a c***d of God, a celibate c***d of God. She had a very strong desire to make father happy. She softly reached with her hand between his legs and found the sacred cock of his. It seemed enormous, like a tower of Babylon reaching to her.
She adored to excite it through the fabric of his underwear. Her fingernails ran over its long length bumping over the swollen veins all across the shaft while Father Laski gasped and breathed shallower, gripping her ass tightly. As his lips found her breasts, his hands lost all the control and with strong pulls the blouse was ripped away and then the bra, which was only held closed with a Velcro. The virtuous man had never understood the scientific techniques and was not at all able to figure out the snaps on the bra or anything else. For the first time ever in his life, he was eye to eye with a nipple. He greeted it by lapping it with his tongue and lip biting it. A handsome man of over 6’ height and almost 200 pounds of Eastern European descend got to explore the lax breasts of young woman’s 36 C cups very diligently and awe of an apostle, learning from his teacher. Amy was rising to the next level of sexuality. Her mind was elsewhere and above the human thought levels. She had converted to being one of the maids of heaven to serve the men as believed by some religions to get to God by using them. She reached inside the underwear to discover the warmth and silky softness of his cock instead of being harder than steel. It was alive with 37 years of curiosity and neediness.
The youthful volunteer of church yanked it out of the underwear and looked at it. It was truly angelic, stiff, cut with its nicely carved head out and it must be at least 9’’ at least or maybe 10’’. Their gasping was mutual as her hand got wrapped around the Virtuous cock for soft strokes. His head swung back and his eyes rolled back too in his head. Father was already in ecstasy. He had discovered the entrance and now nothing could stop him. For 37 years he had thought it, considered it and now he could tell anyone and all that he had experienced the sexy delights of earth for at least once by sharing the fruits in the Garden of Eden. He was going to prove himself that he was the man enough to be a follower of Adam. Amy groped his balls with eagerness and Father Laski reversed. His longer thrusts became much faster as she squeezed those balls of reverend authority. She reached the base of the Holy Penis and stopped purposely for teasing. His faster moves begged her to continue and she did.
His dick responded to the pleasure provided by her hand gliding up and down, in circles, round and around. It began growing still more due to the wild movements. There was no sound, church was completely silent but their soft moans were bouncing off the walls and the stained glass windows piling at the feet of the Lord in Pain on the cross.
“Oh God, I am loving this, forgive me Jesus, I am loving it”. Father was feeling Amy’s muscles gripping him tight and rinsing. His cock struggling to elude her muscular spasms, contractions and the strong convulsions making him slick and slippery. Soon Amy crawled off the Cavalry and went on her knees between the Moral legs. Her hands gripped and began jerking his Saintly cock watching anxiously for its response and her reward. With her eyes only inches away from the top crown, she could clearly see it swell, emit its special musky aura and enjoy its royal, majestic and pious posture. Very playfully, although harder and faster she masturbated the devout dong and squeezed the Sanctified balls of the Benevolent Father Laski, the Holy man of God. His lips were pouted so slightly and her perfectly shaped nipple was sitting there to enhance the beauty of the scene. Amy could feel his orgasm approaching. She knew he was Cumming. She could feel it stirring fast. “Cum for me father”, she whispered very softly. “I want to see it, I want to taste it, I want to feel its texture, father”.
Hearing the Baptismal words, Father Laski got out of his perception to walk and be inducted into the ultimate ecstasy that had been created by no less authority than the Lord himself. Deep in his core, where the faith had lived, his muscles shook harsh and a very immaculate feeling covered him from the toes to the roots of his hair on the head. He did not conceive it a depravity and whispered for Amy to continue faster and make him shoot. He knew that this eruption was actually a Godly act producing lights, colors, images of angels and heaven, peace and fun filled tranquility. Father Laski exploded, squirting his milky seed in the world dowsing Amy’s hands, face and naked body. After long, Father Laski opened his eyes to see the girl who many years back came to church for choir practice and then disappeared to appear here between his legs all bathed in his Virtuous cum. This Blessed and Christian fluid of life had been quiet for ages without boiling. She looked so unbelievably pretty, father could not resist to lean and kiss her lips. By doing so he tasted his own cum. It tasted beyond any honey or any worldly juice known to him. Another proof of it being the creation of the heavenly haven only. He felt being invited to paradise and the Garden of Eden by the Sanctified Father, Virgin Mary and the Holy Ghost all at once.
Father held Amy and whispered the special thanks in her ear. As they began putting on their clothes back again, father licked all of his cum from her eyes, cheeks and the chin, giving him a greater feeling of being Initiated into a new Noble life of Renunciation from the unusual, strange and unwanted Abstinence from the most Divine act of sex in worldly existence. Amy was also licked all pure and clean by now. The festival of Xmas arrived and everybody appreciated father’s brilliant speech. He spoke very clearly and with much greater understanding and knowing the reason of the creation of earth, heaven and also the Garden of Eden.
Slowly the things changed, parish understood the meaning of the ‘Godly Words in My Image’ for every man and woman he created. Father Laski changed as well and lived, instilled with the wisdom and the understanding the meanings of here and now. His transformation to a new man was awesome for all the churchgoers. Now they loved to attend the church and even asked for service on the weekdays and also at the evening time to attend and learn, how to be closer to the humanity and the human beings especially the other gender.
There were a lot of women like Amy, who decided to join church to serve, not only for a few hours as a volunteer but as a permanent and omnipresent for all needs and wants.
The End. Please send comments. Londebaaz Chohan September 6, 2020.
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