Engaged (closed for shizz)

[tulipsonanorgan]

Taylor put on the pink lace thong and bra and the little pink dress that David said she looked so cute in. Last night, he had proposed to her, and she had said yes. They were both 18, and the wedding was set for the weekend after they graduated high school. They both had taken the pledge to remain chaste until married, and they had both stuck to the pledge. Except for one night when passion had overwhelmed him, when he had pinned her down and tried to get her panties off. He had scared her badly, and then stopped. She had felt something wet and sticky on her thigh, where he had been pressing against her, and he had never spoken of it again. He had also never worn those jeans again.

That was all in the past now, though. Taylor was going to be the best wife he could ever ask for, and that was why she was going to see Father Morgan. He was the younger of the two preachers in the parish, and mostly dealt with the youth ministry. Technically, she was supposed to see Father Ryan, but he was much older, and frankly, scared her.

When she got to the church, it took her a little while to find him, but he was in the small apartment that he lived in, supported by the church. When he invited her in to talk, there was a look in his blue eyes that made her blush. At 5'7 with long blonde hair and a 34d 24 36 figure, Taylor was used to getting looked at. She hadn't expected her pastor to look at her that way, but maybe she didn't understand what his look had meant.

"Father," she said, before they even sat down. She was too excited to wait. "I'm going to be married the weekend after graduation! My mom said I should speak to you about my ... um .. duties. As a wife, you know? Actually, she said I should speak to Father Ryan, but I guess I thought I know you better."

 

[shizzz]

"well Taylor I'm glad you could come to me about this, please come on in" he said as his eyes slid over the low cut top of her pink dress, her long blond hair spilling over one shoulder. He stepped aside, holding the door open for her, his eyes quickly scanning around to see if anyone saw her come in. He closed the door and then lead the way to the small living room

"Take a seat on the couch" he told her as he took a seat across the coffee table in a chair

"I heard you were getting married, and I am so excited for you, but tell me. What is it your curious about? Widely duties you say, what exactly" he asked as the tight tshirt stretched over his lithe toned swimmers form, his khaki pants snug on his legs

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

She had never seen him dressed casually before, and it was hard for her to remember that he was a man of god. She even thought for a moment he was staring at her breasts, and she blushed at the thought. It was even harder to think of what she had to ask him, because for most of her life, he had been teaching her and her classmates to be celibate. Now it seemed shameful to speak to him about what she hd so often been told not to think of. She wasn't even able to look him in the eye when she tried to explain.

:Father," she said, and then repeated herself a bit more loudly. He still had to lean in close to hear her, and she leaned closer to him, not thinking how her breasts would sway under the low neck of her dress. "Father, I pledged to wait until I was married before I ... you know ... made love to a man. I know I'm not married, yet, but I can't stop thinking about it. I don't know what to do. I want to be a good wife to him, but I don't know how. Is it always so hard to wait?"

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her nervous voice, leaning closer to hear her better, but she was still so quiet and shy about it that rather than speak up, she leaned closer. His eyes dipped to her neckline, watching the tops I her full breasts swell to the low neckline, jiggling ever so slightly

"Well of course it's not easy Taylor. It's even hard for youto talk about it. The acts themselves are something you learn with practice, growing bolder and becoming open to experiences. There are all kinds of ways to learn about it, after all of this time wing celibate it is perfectly reasonable to be inexperienced. The only way you can learn these things is by doing them. I can tell you a few things if you like, after all I wasn't always a priest. I know a thing or two about making love" he told her with a calm patient smile, letting her trust in him build further, all the time he had spent with her in the youth ministry was probably the main reason she was here

"Of course I can tell your already uncomfortable. Your going to have to relax and trust me if you want me to help you. You do trust me don't you Taylor?" he asked a he stated into her eyes, seeing that trust there already

"I'm certain I can help you if you'll trust that I know what I am doing"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

Taylor nodded her head, smiling shyly as she looked into his eyes.

"Of course I trust you, Father," she said, almost laughing. "You're a man of God. If I can't trust you, who can I trust?" She was honestly surprised that he had even said anything about it, but it never occurred to her that maybe she shouldn't trust him. She only saw him as a priest, not as a man. He had once been different, maybe, but she could not bring herself to doubt him. Even if the things he was saying went against everything she thought she knew.

"But if I can only learn with practice, won't I have to do things before the wedding so I'm ready when the wedding comes?" She blushed, realizing what she had just said, and who she had said it to. It was just that for a moment, she had imagined that she wouldn't have to wait any longer. She lowered her head. "I'm sorry Father. I do trust you. I just don't understand."

 

[shizzz]

"well its alright Taylor. There are lots of things I'm sure you don't understand, after all that's why your here right?" he asked with a smile, his blood beginning to quicken as his eyes drifted back down to her delicious neckline. With her embarrassment she was looking away and that let him gaze openly at the large valley soiling forth, the soft rounded flesh pressing together to make a smooth line of cleavage

"There are things that aren't sex you know?" he told hr with a smile," and things like that I think you should practice. Even the sex itself isn't always what you should focus on. Marriage is a spiritual union. I know you love him, so I know you want to keep him and make him happy. For guys that means satisfaction."he said with a grin

"So I assume you know the basics, I have to imagine you have messed around. Tell me what you have done, or heard about. I'll help you to make those things clearer or better. Then we can talk about what comes after that"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

She nodded her head, taking a deep breath. She had known she would have to tell him about the time, but now that he was asking, she was tempted to lie to him. She closed her eyes, and said a silent prayer. She knew she could not lie to God, and lying to Father Morgan was almost the same thing.

"Once he held me down," she said softly, her voice was thick with her shame and fear. "We were both dressed, but he was rubbing his .. thing ... against my bottom. I was so scared I didn't know what to do, til he was done. It just happened that one time."

She glanced up at him, unable to read the expression on his face, and she blushed. Just telling the story had made her feel hot, and almost dizzy, as if she had a fever. The other question he had asked was almost as hard for her to answer, if only because she knew so little. She had always thought she was supposed to stay pure and not focus on things like sex, but suddenly, she felt ignorant.

"I don't know much," she said. "I know men have a thing they want to put in me, but I don't know exactly how. My older cousin said she saw a movie where a girl did a double penitition, or something. And this guy asked me if he could be my popsicle once in a way that made me think it was something dirty, but I never found out what he meant."

 

[shizzz]

He smiled reassuringly as he listened to her story, the fumbling of youth almost comical, but then he continued to focus on her as she told him what she had heard about

"Ok Taylor. Let's take this from the beginning then. Would you mind standing up for me?" he asked and he stood as she did. He was all to aware of her ifnoramce and knew she was nervous

"First let's talk about your body and the parts that boys like" he told her as his eyes slipped down to her breasts. " your breasts, or boobs, or tits are very big and that is something very attractive to boys. So you should be glad and confident about that. It's why some girls may be jealous of you. You need to become comfortable with them, proud of them. They are after all a gift from god " he said as his eyes slid back up to hers

"Now I want you to show them to me, be proud and confident. Confidence is something I think you lack. So first I want you to become proud of them. Be confident as you show them, be proud" he told her with his most comforting smile

"This might be difficult but you need to know your body and be confident of it"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

She gaped at him, her eyes wide with shock and her mouth open for a moment. Was he really asking her to flash him? She felt her heart race with panic and her head turned and she looked at the door. She could leave. She could tell someone what he had said. Surely someone would want to know about it. Then, she thought, what would happen? Everyone would know what had happened, and that she had refused him. She didn't know what she was supposed to do, and she had promised to trust him. What if she broke her promise? People would think she couldn't be trusted. Besides that, he was right. She was shy about her body.

"A gift from God," she repeated, nodding. It made sense. Why should she be ashamed of the body God had given her. That was something they taught her as a child, but now she was grown, things would be different.

She undid the buttons at the front of her dress, slowly. Father Morgan stared at her, and she felt her face getting hot as she blushed. It felt like her whole body was blushing, tingling with heat everywhere. She slipped her arms out of the sleeves of the dress, letting it hang loosely around her hips. A nod from Father Morgan told her to take off her bra as well, and she did.

Her breasts bobbled as they were loosed, resting proud and firm. Her nipples stood out hard, and she fought the urge to cover herself. She held her hands behind her back and shivered with excitement as Father Morgan stared at her young breasts.

 

[shizzz]

He felt his heart skip a beat, had he gOne to far? He wondered as she looked towards the door. Then he smiled to himself as she looked back at him with a little bit of determination. He heard her repeat his own words as she convinced herself, with no more help from him

He tried to keep his eyes on hers, but he couldn't. Her small delicate hands began to undo the buttons of her top, her full young cleavage practically spilling out of the cute Lacey bra. Her tits jiggled slightly as she shrugged each arm out of her dress, her full breasts swelling at first together, then wobbling with delicious firmness as she got her dress off one shoulder, then the next

She stood there for a moment, her dress hanging off her hips, her flat stomach accentuated by the full swell of her breast and the teasing lace contrasting against her skin. He gave her a nod

His eyes popped as she reached behind and Uris the clasp, her tits suddenly free practically made her bra pop off, jiggling with youthful firmness. Her nipped hard and centered on the peak of her swollen orbs. She put her arms behind her back, which had the effect of puffing her tita up even larger

He smiled as the blush that ran through hr face, spilled down over the tops of her breasts

"See, there you go. Absolutely beautiful, the lord has indeed given you much. Something you should always be proud of" he said as he took a step closer to her, putting one hand on her shoulder

"Doesn't it feel good to empower yourself with your body? Owning it, and being thankful for its beauty?" he asked her with a lecherous tone, but his smile caught her eyes, re assuring her. Then he took his seat again, not wanting her to become nervous

"Now your not done yet. You have to become comfortable with your entire body Taylor. Go on and remove the rest" he said with a casual gesture at the dress

"You have to know your body first, then we can begin to discuss the womanly ways it is used" he told her as he sat back down, adjusting himself to hide the swelling lump in his groins, his eyes dipping from hers, back to her full pert breasts again and again

"You need to become comfortable with being looked at, after all your husband will enjoy looking at you"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

She stared at him, wide-eyed as he spoke to her, trembling with excitement as he touched her, but a little relieved, too when he sat down. The truth was that she was overwhelmed by what was happening, and by what she was feeling. Her breasts jiggled very time she moved, and she was so nervous, she could hardly stop fidgeting her feet. Of course, Father Morgan was absolutely right, she realized. Her husband would want to look at her, and he wouldn't want her trying to prevent him, no matter how shy she felt.

This was her chance to get used to it, she realized, as she slipped her dress down over her hips, letting it fall to the floor and stepping out of it. Finally, she stood in just her heels and thong, and blushed, knowing what he expected. Slowly, she began to ease the little lacy panties down, knowing he would see her pouty little lips down there, and surprising herself when she found they were wet. Finally, she stepped out of her panties and stood naked for her priest.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled at her, smiled at the site of her, smiled at the thought of this beautiful young creature be I becoming his to command. He smiled encouragingly at her as she slid the dress over her round hips, the pink thong contrasting with her lightly tanned skin deliciously. Her full tits seemed to jiggle with every little movement and his groin was responding adamantly

She stooped down after pausing for a moment, her tits heaving forward, as she shimmied her pretty panties off. A small tuft of blond hair sat atop her sex. A full mound with pretty pink lips, snug and tight looking

"There you go. Own yourself girl. After all you are a beauty to gaze upon, the lord did some fine work with you. Do you feel the confidence yet? Because your are gorgeous and you should know it" he told her with a smile as his hungry eyes finally made it back up to her eyes, only after eating her with his eyes. Such supple slender thighs, her thighs lead to a delicious sex, looking so pure and perfect. Then her rounding hips lead up to her flat stomach, which only made her full firm tits look even bigger. Her nipples were light brown, they stood hard and erect on the peaks of her chest, staring right back at him. He finally caught her eyes.

"One thing that excites men is to see there woman like this, but taunting and teasing. Go ahead and grab your breasts. Squeeze them, play with them. Let your fingers tease your nipples and make them hard. Things like that are what guys love to see. Let yor hands slide between your thighs" he told her with a smile

"Show me how you know your body. Be confident that, as a man, I like what I see. Show me how you like to touch yourself" he said with a grin, those same reassuring eyes gazing into hers

"Show me what you know of your body"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

At first, she was uncomfortable, squeezing her breasts while he watched. She had touched them before, but never quite the way that he was describing, and at first she was afraid of the heat that was building inside her. Then, as her nipples started to harden and she felt that hot dizzy pleasure that she had felt when David had almost taken her. It took her a moment to understand what he meant about touching herself, because she had always been taught it was evil. She had resisted the temptation until now, but now that it was Father Morgan instructing her, she slid her hand between her legs.

She rubbed gently, feeling herself open up. She found a tiny nub that made her whole body start to tremble when she touched it, and she left it alone, afraid she wouldn't be able to stand. Then she found the little hole, lower down, where David would claim her, and suddenly it seemed impossible that she could wait a whole month longer. It was so tight, she had to push just to get her finger inside, but the pleasure was unbelievable.

She moaned and leaned back against the door, rocking her finger in and out of her pussy, just as far as her knuckle, imagining what it would be like to feel a cock.

 

[shizzz]

His cock began to harden to the point that it was becoming painful as he watched her delicate hands cup and squeeze her tremendous breasts. The soft flesh spilled out around her small hands, curved swelling this way and that as she began to relax. Her nipples hardened to small rigid points making her breasts seem even larger as her fingers trailed back and forth over them. He sat there silently, keeping a reassuring smile on his face as his eyes devoured her soft innocent flesh. She soon grew bolder and one hand slid down between her thigh, her stance widening as he watched the look of lust grow on her face as one small finger penetrated her tight virgin pussy. She was so overwhelmed as she leaned back against the door.

He slowly stood up, walking over to her

" That's very good Taylor. Do you feel how good that is? How much your body likes the attention? It's a little different when someone else does it though. So I am going to help you be ready for that" he said in a reassuring tone , "Now relax" he told her as he lifted a hand a d gently cupped one firm massive breast, his eyes never leaving hers. He saw the initial look of apprehension fade as he slowly squeezed her tit, the hard nipple pressing into his palm

"Now this is a sensitive part of your body" he told her as his hand trailed down until his fingers gently pinched her nipple

"See how different it feels when it's someone else" he said as he stepped closer, the bulge of his cock grazing her thigh

"And this even more so" he told her as he lifted her tit up, his head dipped down, and he wrapped his lips around her hard nipple, gently sucking it in and out of his mouth. He heard a moan escape her lips as his tongue slowly slid over the nub of flesh. He let her nipple pop free from his mouth

Looking into her eyes , " there are many pleasures that are increased by using your mouth"

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

When he touched her, she flinched, but only for a moment. The hot pleasure she had felt a moment before was doubled when he touched her, and then again when he pinched her nipple, so that she moaned and ehr legs seemed to turn to hot jelly, trembling as she leaned against the door. He was so close she felt him brushing against her thigh, and her body shifted, tipping her pussy towards the place his pants brushed against her.

The touch was gone a moment later, as he lowered himself to bring his mouth to her nipple. She gasped as his tongue flicked against her, sending waves of pleasure through her naked body. It was all she could do to keep her feet, as the pleasure from her finger probing her pussy mixed with the pleasure of Father Morgan's lips and teeth and tongue on her nipple.

When he spoke of using ehr mouth, she lifted her other breast up, leaning her head down, she was able to swirl her tongue around her own nipple, and suck it gently. It was not nearly as good as when he did it, but it was stil enough to make her moan. She looked into his eyes, her body burning with lust, and her eyes almost glowing with her arousal.

"Please," she whispered. "Is there more?"

 

[shizzz]

He saw her hand cup her breast and lift it to her own lips, her tits were so big she was easily able to suck her own nipple. He watched as her tongue slid over her hard nipple, then he heard her soft plea

He let her nipple slowly slip from his lips and he looked into her gorgeous eyes, " Yes, there is so much more" he told her as he let his other hand slide between her thighs. His hand slid over hers, gliding down to pet her wet swollen lips

"But you must be patient" he told her as his hand turned and slid under hers, her hand sliding from her pussy as his hand replaced hers. He slowly strokes her pussy, his finger spreading the hot wetness of her list up over her clot, where his finger slowly slid around her clit

"You must also learn of men my dear. I want you to unbutton my pants and explore my loins" he told her in a soft husky voice, just before his hand slid back down, his thick finger penetrating into her pussy, the tight wetness was excruciatingly delicious as he slowly pumped in and out of her, his thumb turned so that each time he drove his finger into her, his thumb slid over the swollen flesh of her clit. His other hand reached around her to squeeze her plump ass firmly and his head dipped back down to trail kisses back and forth over her breasts, from one peak to the other, pausing at her nipples to tease them with a swirling tongue

"So much more" he whispered in a voice lost in lust. Taylor was in for a long lesson

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

Taylor's fingers were hardly able to work the buttons on his pants as she eagerly obeyed his orders. He was doing things to her with his mouth on her breasts and his fingers between her legs that made it nearly impossible for her to think, or even do something as simple as unbutton his pants. She could hardly stand it, and in the end, she just yanked, popping the last buttons off before she slid her hand inside and felt him.

There was a long pole with a sort of cap at the end, and it was so hot she pulled back from his a moment before she wrapped her fingers around it and gave it a hard squeeze. She knew what she was doing was a sin, but it couldn't really be wrong, if Father Morgan was asking her to do it. She followed the shaft down to where it met his belly in a thick tangle of rough hair, and her fingers caressed the heavy sack that hung below, feeling the round contents through the skin and playing them gently.

It was a wonderful thing she had discovered there, and she couldn't wait to explore it more thoroughly, but as it was, she was so long in his caresses it was all she could do just to hold it and squeeze it and dream of how it might feel.

 

[shizzz]

He smiled as her hands fumbled with his pants, her heart was racing under his lips and she yanked the last of his pants open with an eager tug. He groaned into her breasts as her soft hand found his hard cock. Her hand slipping up over the head, before sliding down his shaft, squeezing the hardness, then it dipped down to caress his heavy balls

He leaned his head back up, letting her nipple slip free from his lips, and his thrusting finger withdrew from her soaking hot pussy

"Now dear, take a seat" he said as he used the han on her ass to guide her naked form back to the sofa. He stood in front of her, watching her full tits bounce as she sat down. He slid his hands to his waist, tugging his own pants off. His cock sprang free a foot in from of her face

"Here is a cock, the head is the most sensitive. " he tol her as he gestures to it

"Now use your hand to stroke it. I'll show you how to use your hands on it, then we can talk about how to use your mouth" he said with a hungry smile, unable to resist he slipped one hand down to grope a hefty breast. " You can even use these. A girl as well endowed as you will be able to do pleasant things with them" he told her with a grin a he watched her eyes drink in the sight of his long hard cock, her hand lifting up hungrily to his cock

 

[tulipsonanorgan]

Taylor slid her hand up and down the thick pole, fascinated by the way his skin moved, so smooth and delicate and stretched tight around such a hard piece of meat. As she stroked, she listened and the words he was saying made her burn with desire and shame. Surely, a good girl wouldn't get excited by the idea of pleasuring a man with her mouth or her breasts, but each image made her body clench with longing.

She looked up at Father Morgan, who was staring at her with the strangest look in his eye. If he were anyone but the priest, she would have thought he was thinking lewd thoughts, but she couldn't believe that. Even though she was naked and stroking his hard cock, it just made more sense to her that he was trying to help her learn about sex than that he was using her. Besides, she was sure that if it was wrong, she would know oy somehow. It wouldn't feel quite so good.

"Is that right?" she whispered. "Am I doing it right, Father?"

 

[shizzz]

He watched as her hand slowly stroked his member, so very cautiously. Her eyes were fixed on his rigid pole

"Yes Taylor, that's right, nice and slow at first. My cock has a shaft, and a head. The head is the most sensitive part, but the rest is still quite sensitive. Just like your clit is your most sensitive, but your pussy is still quite sensitive itself" he said as his eyes slid down to her breasts. The striking motion of her hand was slowly squeezing her tits together, over and over revealing a long line of soft cleavage as they mashed together

"And you can see my balls below. Those are sensitive to, not quite as sensitive as my shaft, but like I showed you, it is the combination of stimulation that is most important. While it is good to focus on each part, it is better to alternate or combine" he told her with a smile

"The bottom of the head is the most sensitive yet. Try using your tongue to stimulate it" he said as he lowered a hand to cup one massive breast

"And while it is good to take time to let one person focus on the other, it is also good to make sure your not neglecting the other" he told her as his hand slid down over the sweeping mound, his fingers gliding over her nipples and gently pinching them