All the Angels love Father Joseph - Part 9, a short story by GutterrhymesEsq. Date added: 2012-07-15. Times viewed: 4975.

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Intro: Het, oral, lesbian, Jane's turn to exit virgin life

All the Angels love Father Joseph – Part 9.

Gutterrhymes.

In their plotting, the girls had decided not to rush through their deflowering session. They planned to allow each one of them to enjoy her moment.

“Let’s order some food, I am hungry, I need a snack” Jane announced sitting stark naked next to the mangled heap of bodies only a few centimetres away from her.

Fr Joe was lying on his back. Martha was lying on top of him with her head resting securely on his hairy, muscular chest. Judy had her humungous boobs pressed against Fr Joe’s right arm, her right thigh hooking on top of his thigh and touching Martha’s butt somewhere in there. They were all still. All had come at least once, mind-blowing affairs ,most of those orgasms had been! Fr Joe had just ejaculate a massive load of spermatozoa, past Martha’s happily torn hymen, straight onto the mouth of her womb and it’s surrounds. He felt elated and content, happily with not an iota of guilt or self scolding.

Martha had delivered on her promise to herself that, first and foremost, she would not let any other man but Fr Joe break her virginity and further, that between Jane, Judy and her, Fr Joe would insert his penis into her vagina first. This she reasoned was natural progression since she was the first and only one who had performed felatio on Fr Joseph Bauer’s tasty penis.

Emphasising, perhaps why the three virgins had been so tight, was how Judy then decided that she wanted to be the last. Reasoning that Fr Joe would remember, love and yearn for the last cunt.

“The first cut may be the deepest but then remember they say a penis has a short memory, I want to give him hymen like he has never been given hymen before. He will come begging for more but I will be married to some big shot then” she sighed, resigned.

Thus a fight for second position was avoided and everyone was satisfied. So far, so good.

After the snacks of delicious cheeses on a variety of Austrian breads with three types of German sausages, followed by a glass of wine each, Jane’s pussy was dripping wet in anticipation. Her time to lose her virginity had arrived. Her mind was telling her to be cautious, that this whole scene was wrong and all such. Her body and her heart had an entirely different perspective on the subject. The excitement in her was overwhelming, the joy, unquestionable. Jane’s body was sexual. Looking at her invariably brought thoughts of copulation in the decent minds. For the rogues on the prowl for cunt, one look at Jane and the dick was standing and vivid imaginary visions of her naked form in different pauses and positions, all over their corrupt minds. Fr Joe liked Jane’s booty the most.

Jane stood up straight. She bent her legs at the knees sufficiently for her bush pubes to be in Fr Joe’s face.

“Suck the juices please father. Lick my kitty dry. There is too much wetness between my bum cheeks” Cheeky Jane spoke.

Fr Joe steadied himself with a thigh in each hand and licked Jane’s virginal gash with methodical purpose. Jane hissed and cussed as she enjoyed her last cunnilingus as a virgin. Judy and Martha just watched as their mentor took his position between Jane’s thunder thighs. Fr Joe was now inserting his little finger up Jane’s tight twat, withdrawing it and licking it dry before repeating the same lewd manoeuvre. Then he was trying to lick his little finger inside the cunt.

Martha could only half-heartedly caress and pinch Judy’s erect boobs. She was too focussed on what Fr Joe and Jane were doing to each other. Fr Joe seemed to be going totally wild as he bit, licked, spat on and otherwise molested that little pussy. He licked Jane’s whole bum, including her anus. He looked quite mad. Not like the methodical, never flustered always in charge Fr Joseph Bauer they knew.

“Now father, now…yes Fr Joe do it now.” Jane wanted to be made love to by Fr Joe, without delay.

Martha and Judy helped her onto her back and took turns to kiss her mouth, sticking their tongues into her pouting mouth and darting the tongues in and out, simulating a dick fucking a cunt. They all exchanges joyful glances.

Fr Joe appeared to be in a hurry. Much more so than when he deflowered Martha.

“I am getting inside you Jane.” he whispered.

“I want you inside father” Jane said wide-eyed.

“You are the one…you are Fr Joe. You are the one…Owww!” a big smile came onto her face and she partially closed her eyes. She looked so sexy like that because of her “lazy” eye. Jane was beautiful.

“Move, father, pump me up with your handsome penis. I can feel it growing inside my vagina. Yes fuck me, enjoy me. I love you Fr Joe..” Jane went on to sing praise for Fr Joe. Each time she finished a stanza, the cleric rammed faster and harder. There was quite a lot of blood all over but Jane wanted it rough. Fr Joe was rough.

“Get ready, here I come!” Fr Joe grunted, his back arched and frozen . His dick deep inside the teenager’s tight pelvis. Just as he had anticipated and in his perverted way, prayed for, Jane had a sweet vagina. And it definitely was hotter than Martha’s.

Martha and Judy had their mouths open as they watched their friend in serious fornicatory activities. Martha wanted more of that cock. Judy wanted to claim her position at the end of the priest’s stick. Jane fell asleep as soon as Fr Joe pulled his dick out of her tightness.

Lookout for Part 10..will there be any “totga” - the one that got away”

Not the End

July 2012

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