Confessional booth...

The Preacher

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OOC : I read the rules, and hope this is OK, I'm looking for a woman to join me in a roleplay involving a priest and an adulterous wife in a confessional booth. If this thread is out of the rules, I apologize, I'm new, but I'd like to try this, if it's ok.
 
OOC: How about a youngish (18) catholic girl straight out of her private school coming to confess her sins. And getting more and more excited about it by the minute. Good chance for guilt and sin at the same time
 
OOC : OK, sure, let's try it...:)

IC : *slides open confessional window*

Hello? Is anyone there?
 
Charity slid into the booth and knelt in prayer. She quicly gave herself the sign of the cross.
" Bless me Father for i have sinned..."
Charity bit into her lip for a moent before continuing.
" it has been 1 month since my last confession."
Charity shifted uncomfortably in the darkened booth. Twiddling the edge of her pleated skirt with her fingers.
 
Father Daniel noticed that the voice was very young. Usually, his confessions were from those of the older generation, boring stuff about swearing or missing church. It had all become a bit stale, frankly, he was becoming tired of the small town life, but the innocence in the voice interested him.

"What are you here to confess, my dear?"
 
Any other ladies like to pick up the slack while Babysitter is absent?
 
Mary

The hot little "MILF" of the church. After dark a bit of a slut who likes to run wild when her salesman hubby is out of town. Strutting into the confessional booth, a short little black skirt, low cut white silk button up blouse. Black lace bra, matching thong, garter belt and thigh highs under with some black heels. Opening the door and taking a seat, "Forgive me father for I have sinned, it's been 2 months since my last confession"
 
OOC" D'oh, was going to respond, but oh well...maybe another time...maybe I could be her daughter?
 
Re: Mary

LilAshley said:
The hot little "MILF" of the church. After dark a bit of a slut who likes to run wild when her salesman hubby is out of town. Strutting into the confessional booth, a short little black skirt, low cut white silk button up blouse. Black lace bra, matching thong, garter belt and thigh highs under with some black heels. Opening the door and taking a seat, "Forgive me father for I have sinned, it's been 2 months since my last confession"

Father Daniel, in a bored, customary manner, said "Yes dear, what do you have to confess?". He was half asleep, he peered into the confessional window, looking to see the face of the confessor. It was no use. He slumped back in the chair and waited for the undoubtedly mundane confession.

OOC : Babysitter, feel free to join in later on...:D
 
Mary

"Unfortunately father I have a more than one thing to confess" Twiddling my thumbs nervously. "OK, here it goes' I whisper to myself. "First thing, I haven't been faithful to my husband Gary" pausing, not sure if I should have given up his name or not. "You see, he is gone so much. I have these desires, these needs that he can't fufill" Sitting up in my seat as I recall the last encounter. "I went to a bar just last night, I wore a really sexy skirt and tiny little top. I didn't wear a bra, well not any panties either" Squirming around a bit as I keep thinking about it. "I don't know why, but I flirt and tease these men so much that I don't even know. I ended up in the mensroom, sucking off this total stranger in a stall" Lowering my head, knowing it was very wrong of me. "I know it's cheating, and that I shouldn't be doing it, but I can't stop myself"
 
Re: Mary

Daniel suddenly sat up in his chair, now very much awake. He stuttered before saying...

"You had sexual relations with a man that was not your husband? Adultery?"

Mary slowly and softly answered yes. He thought for a moment...

"What took place exactly?" His voice was filled with an undercurrent of excitement, he checked himself and added; "I must know to deliver the correct penitance."

He collected himself and sat back down, his hand curled over his mouth, nodding professionally.
 
Mary

"Well, like I said. I sucked off this guy in the mensroom stall" Thinking a bit about anything else that I would think was terribly wrong. "Oh, and only a month ago I was tanning outside my back yard. My neighbor was looking pretty hard so I teased him a little and took my top off. Next thing I knew I was fucking him in his kitchen" Shaking my head, realizing I'm a bit of a slut. "Now if I don't fuck him often enough he says he will tell my hubby"
 
Daniel crossed his legs and adjusted himself several times to try and tame his stiffening cock. He cleared his throat.

"So, you fuck your neighbour a lot?"

He suddenly noticed his language and apologized profusely.

"The question is, do you enjoy it? Did you enjoy having sex with all these men?"

As he said "all these men", his voice became coarser, and he lent closer to the window.

"Do you enjoy adultery?"
 
Mary

"Well I don't mean to do it all the time like this. But I really do like it" Crossing my legs, my short black skirt riding up my smooth thighs. "I know it's wrong, but thats the fun of it I guess" Leaning back letting my chest stick out, just a hint of my lace bra showing along with my cleavage. "I just like being, well a slut I guess"
 
God Have Mercy

This is so blasphemous! Lord Jesus Christ, Have Mercy On Me, a Sinner.

I can't believe you would actually get aroused thinking about a PRIEST having relations with a woman! What is our society coming to????
 
^^^If you're offended, don't read it

LilAshley said:
"Well I don't mean to do it all the time like this. But I really do like it" Crossing my legs, my short black skirt riding up my smooth thighs. "I know it's wrong, but thats the fun of it I guess" Leaning back letting my chest stick out, just a hint of my lace bra showing along with my cleavage. "I just like being, well a slut I guess"

My breathing became harder, and I realised I'd started stroking my cock gently, my eyes closed. I stirred to what I was doing and pulled my hand away, but my cock was still exposed.

"Would you like to open the window, so I can see your face?"

My cock was out, she could see it easily...
 
Mary

"Uhh sure" Reaching over and sliding the window across. Smiling across the window. Still sitting back enough that I can only see your face, for now. "So do you think I have a chance at breaking this thing? Do you think I could possibly be loyal to him yet?"
 
"Well, I'm not sure..." I stammered.

"By the sounds of things, it sounds like you don't want to. Only a truely repentant soul can ever be forgiven. It seems to me." I leaned closer to the window and smiled, half sheepishly, half invitingly, "like you enjoy this lifestyle, you like being, as you call it, a slut. I don't mean to offend you, but if you enjoy it..."

My voice trailed off, I was gaining confidence, but wanted to see her response...
 
Mary

Being called names always turned me on for some reason. I felt a rush through my body, making my nipples harden and strain against my top. "Uhh well I guess I do enjoy it much more than being faithful." Looking at you, seems you are looking closer, maybe for a peek at me or something. I can't resist crossing my legs, letting my skirt ride up my smooth thighs.
 
Her words made me think of my oath of celibacy.

"Yes, well, being unfaithful, is liberating. I mean, it's bad, very, very bad." My almost childish vocabulary gave away my insincerity. "I mean, it's hard, it's really, really hard." I said, ambigously.

I saw her thighs, creamy, inviting, her top, low cut her cleavage showing. My cock was at least horizontal now as gulped, desperately trying to maintain what little control I had over my mind and body.
 
Mary

Feeling his eyes all over my body. Thinking he is acting a little nervous. Maybe he has a thing for me too, isn't this how they all start out? I think they want me then I can't help but get them off somehow. "It's very hard for me to stay loyal, very hard" I smile as I uncross my legs and leave them slightly spread. The skirt up high enough to show a little thong.
 
My God, I thought, what am I doing? All these years, I had a secret craving for pussy. Why did I have to be ashamed of it? Just imagining sucking the tits on this woman, I couldn't help it. Why should I be celibate?

God would want me to be happy, I finally decided, the decision making process no doubt made in part by my throbbing cock, still out in the fresh air.

"I can see how a woman of your..." I couldn't finish the phrase, but continued, hoping she'd understand regardless.

"Would be an object for sexual desire from men. I mean..."

My voice trailed off again, I laughed nervously, my eyes glued to her thighs.
 
Mary

"You think I am a symbol of sex for men?" blushing a little as my hand trails from my neck down between my cleavage. "Well I must say, I am flattered"

Turned on was more like it, but I couldn't just come out and say it."It's just the feeling I get, when a man other than my hubby tells me to get on my knees." putting my legs up against the wall, my skirt hiked around my waist now. "I just don't know, I couldn't stop if I wanted to"
 
I gasped for air and coughed loudly, my cock was now at full attention. "I understand. I heard a thump, are you ok?"

I had an inkling of what was going on, and mentally begged her for more details.
 
Mary

"Yeah I'm fine, I think maybe I should get going now" Sitting back up straight and fixing my skirt and blouse. "Thanks for your advice" Knowing he did nothing but turn me on, probably turn me in the direction of another man again.
 
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