In some ways this is similar to a story I wrote a couple years ago, "Who's Dreaming This Dream" (also on EMCSA). I think this one is better, though. Nonetheless, if you liked this and want something very similar, you might try that one.
She looked at herself in the mirror before leaving to go to church. Long, slightly curled black hair fell down to her shoulders and framed her small, slightly pale, 19-year-old face. She was wearing black pants and a white blouse, and the small gold cross around her neck that she always wore as a symbol of her commitment to God. She was a small girl, short and thin. Her breasts only stood out slightly from her chest.
She arrived at church early, and headed to the basement where other choir members were getting ready. Emily hadn't arrived yet, but she talked with Mr. Lackson, a nice man in his forties who had been involved in the church all his life, and had been singing in the choir almost as long. Mr. Lackson's wife had died young, and he looked on Katie as the daughter he never had, always looking after her.
Katie pulled on her choir robe, and waved at Emily as she arrived. Emily looked beautiful, her blonde hair falling sassily to her neck. It was almost time for service! The choir performed every week, but tonight would be extra special.
Katie's eyes looked around the rest of the room.. she saw many regular church members, as well as the many people who only showed up for church on Christmas. She recognized a lot of them (it was a small town), including some people whom she had gone to high school with (she had graduated half a year ago). There were a few strangers. One, a tall man with dark hair, seemed especially out of place. He looked up and saw Katie looking at him. Katie quickly turned away, but the stranger's face stayed in her mind.
Her eyes then fell on a boy who had been in her high school.. what was his name? Eric, right. She hadn't known Eric very well, but they had been in a few classes together. Eric was looking around the room as well, and then he glanced up at Katie. Their eyes met, and..The church was empty except for Katie and Eric. Katie was still dressed in her choir robe, but she was naked otherwise. Eric grabbed her forcably, and bent her over onto one of the empty pews. He pushed her choir robe up, revealing her naked ass. He quickly pulled his pants down, and began rubbing his cock up and down the crack of her ass. Katie shivered in anticipation, she felt her pussy begin to dampen.
With a strong thrust, Eric penetrated Katie's pussy. She gasped suddenly.
First slowly, then quicker and quicker, Eric thrust in and out of her.
He continued holding her down on the pew, making her unable to move. Her
tits were pressed hard against her robe and the pew underneath. In and
out, Eric continued thrusting. He raised a hand, and smacked her bare ass
hard. Katie gasped again, the pain in her ass combining with the pleasure
from her pussy, and sending her into overload. Eric continued to smack
her and fuck her, harder and harder and harder.. Katie felt him grab a
handful of her hair and pull hard as he moaned and shot his cum deep within
her pussy. The feeling of cum shooting into her and her head being pulled
back was too much.. she was going to..
Katie was suddenly pulled out of her vision. She was breathing hard. What had happened?
"Katie, come on!" Emily was trying to move her over to the left. The choir was too spread out and needed to stand closer. Katie shook her head slightly, trying to clear her mind. She moved over next to her friend.
The vision had seemed so real! At least, Katie assumed so. She was a virgin herself, she had always felt that sex was something to wait until marraige. Her boyfriends had all been from the church themselves, and had felt similarly. Although, one of her boyfriends had pressured her into giving head once, but afterwards she had felt dirty and violated. She broke up with him afterwards. She knew God had forgiven her for her sin, but she had resolved to not do something like that again.
So why was she having sudden vivid daydreams about sex with someone she hardly knew?
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Katie moved to the front of the choir to stand by herself and sing the solo. The service was in session, and the choir had already done a couple songs together. She had avoided looking back at Eric, for fear of reliving the strange, frightening vision. But now, it was time for her song.
It went beautifully. Her voice was in top form tonight! She smiled back out at the beaming crowd. Audiences didn't applaud while in church, but they looked like they wanted to. She went back up to join the rest of the choir, then turned around to look at the church members again. She smiled at her family. Julie was beaming, so proud of her older sister. So proud...
Katie was naked on a large bed in a dark room lit with candles. She spread her legs wide, and Julie moved her head in between them to begin. Katie let out a gasp as she felt the first touch of Julie's tounge. Katie looked down at her sister's head, now buried in her shaved pussy. Julie's hair was lighter than Katie's, more of a soft brown than a black, and it was very long, almost reaching her ass. Katie put a hand on Julie's head, grabbing a handful of her sister's hair. Julie had now slipped one of her fingers into Katie's pussy, still licking around the lips, occasionally teasing the clit.
Katie continued gasping. Two of Julie's fingers were now buried in Katie's pussy, and were thrusting back and forth. Now she sucked on her clit, now she stopped, now a third finger entered. Katie rolled her head back in pleasure. "Make me cum, sister slut!" she screamed. Julie continued the relentless assault on her older sister's pussy. Katie was almost there.. almost.. she closed her eyes, her entire being concentrated on the feeling of her sister's tongue...
Katie realized that she had been staring straight ahead blankly, and breathing hard. She also found her right hand had been moving close to the place between her legs. Katie never masturbated, feeling that that, too, was an unclean thing, and something that violated the temple that was her body. But now, in the middle of her vision, her hand had almost involuntarily wanted to..
Her vision. Katie shuddered inwardly, and felt dirty at the memory of it.. not just the fact that she had been fantasizing about sex with another woman, but her sister! Katie felt just as bad as the time she had given a blowjob to her boyfriend. But there was something else, too.. she almost wished she was alone, and could indulge herself in the exploring that her hand seemed to have wanted... no! She shook her head, trying to clear her mind again.
"Katie?" Emily whispered again. Mr. Lackson, in the row behind Katie and Emily, also looked concerned.
"I'm okay," Katie whispered back. But she didn't feel okay. Another song was coming up, the final song before Katie and Emily's duet. Katie tried to concentrate on the minister, and on preparing for the next song. Katie still felt a bit odd. She started to waver in place, almost like she was going to faint. Mr. Lackson put his hand on her shoulder to steady her..
Katie knew this was wrong.. but, no, she knew that this was what she was made for. She existed to suck cock.. yes.. She sucked and licked at the huge member. She bobbed her head up and down the length of it, first slowly, then faster.
Mr. Lackson kept a hold on the back of Katie's head, and then began thrusting himself, fucking her mouth. With a deep thrust, the older man's cock penetrated to the back of her throat. Katie felt herself start to choke on it, and tried to pull away, but Mr. Lackson kept a firm grip on her head. Finally he pulled back, only to thrust in again.
It went on for several minutes, Mr. Lackson's cock fucking in and out of her mouth. Finally, he pulled out. She saw his cock bob in front of her eyes for a moment, then with a sudden grunt, he started to shoot his cum onto her face.. in her hair, her eyes, her mouth...
She and Emily went back up to their spot with the rest of the choir (Mr. Lackson's cock bobbed in front of her face..), who were all smiling at the two young girls too, and they readied themselves for the last song, which would be in a few minutes. Katie glanced over at Emily. "You did great!" Katie said to her.."YES, oh, that's great, Emily.. oh..."
Katie moaned as her friend's tongue circled her clit. She and Emily, both naked, were lying on the floor in a sixty-nine position. Katie moved her own tongue into position around Emily's clit, and she heard a moan of approval from Emily as her reward.
The two 19 year olds continued eating each other out. Katie was vaguely aware of a shadowy figure standing somewhere nearby, watching, but every time she tried to think about who it was, Emily's tongue did something wonderful, and her thoughts fled, and she only wanted to reward Emily.
She felt Emily stop for a moment, then heard a low buzzing, then she moaned in ecstacy. For Emily had found a vibrator, and was now applying it relentlessly to Katie's pussy. Wave after wave of pleasure rocked Katie's body as Emily expertly manipulated the buzzing toy. Katie then noticed another vibrator sitting near her. She picked it up, turned it on, and began to apply it to Emily's pussy. The two girls were both in the throes of pleasure, each getting closer and closer to a magic orgasm. "Cum with me, Emily!" Katie moaned. As if triggered by some outside force, the two girls simultaneously felt their bodies explode in pleasure, their moaning and screaming each turning the other on even further..
No one noticed the tall, dark-haired man slip out the back of the congregation.
Katie practically ran to the basement. She didn't know why she was having these visions, but she did know that she needed to get out of there, get by herself somewhere. She slipped into one of the changing areas, and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was flushed. She slipped her hands under her choir robe and undid the button on her pants. She slipped them off, followed quickly by her panties. The cool air on her pussy felt strangely good. She began stroking her pussy slowly. Pleasure shot through her body, rewarding her for her efforts. Faster now. Need more pleasure. Her pussy was wet, so wet... a finger slipped inside. Her right hand occupied, her left hand found its way to her chest, where she found her nipples hard, almost poking out through the blouse and robe. She pinched and played with her nipple while continuing to finger-fuck herself. Why had she not been doing this before? Nothing that felt so wonderful could be wrong.
Everything else became hazy. She was only conscious of her own hands and her own body. The visions she had been having started to flit through her mind.. Eric's cock, thrusting in and out.. Julie's tongue... Mr. Lackson's cock, shooting its load onto her face.. Emily and her vibrator. As she fantasized about Emily, she suddenly recognized the shadowy figure that was watching them.. it was the stranger from the congregation! At that realization, her other fantasies began to change.. now the stranger had her bent over the pew, taking her pussy... now it was him who fucked her mouth... now he was there in the room with Julie, directing her as how to best worship her sister..
A new vision began to form in Katie's head... She was in her bedroom at home, bent over her own bed. The stranger was there too. Her hands were tied behind her back, and a gag was in her mouth. She felt his cock rub up and down the crack of her ass, as he had done at church, but this time, he positioned his cock at the entrance to her asshole. She shook her head wildly, tried to struggle, but he held her down firmly, and began to thrust his cock into her ass. She tried to scream, but he continued anyway, thrusting deep inside her tight asshole. As he took her asshole, she felt a strange calm, knowing that it was better to give in and submit, it would feel better that way.. she stopped trying to struggle, and yes, it hurt, but it felt good too. It felt good to submit.
..good.. to submit.. yes... Katie's fingers continued to fuck her pussy.
He bent her over the pew, pulling up her robe. She smiled, knowing that he could only bring her pleasure. "Please fuck me," she whispered.
Katie looked up to see the stranger standing there, watching her masturbate. She wasn't sure if it was a vision or not, but she didn't care.
He stood in front of her, his cock bobbing in her face. No need to resist. She took it into her warm and inviting mouth. She wanted his cock to be with her always.
He motioned. Katie knew she should follow. She tore her hand away from her pussy, and tried to stand up to walk to him. She found she couldn't, and began to crawl towards him instead. She crawled after him to the exit door. She couldn't crawl outside, snow had begun to fall on this Christmas Eve, so she manged to pull herself up by holding on to the doorknob, and finally was able to stand. She followed him to his car, and got in the passenger side. He climbed into the driver's seat, and started it up. Her eyes stared at him worshipfully. She saw his eyes roam her body. She pulled off her choir robe. Whether he had said it or not, Katie wasn't sure, but she knew that she should do it. He motioned to the glove compartment. Katie opened it up, and took out the vibrator she knew would be there. She turned it on, and placed it near her pussy. She rolled her eyes and head back in ecstacy as she began to masturbate with it.
The stranger's eyes ran up her naked legs, to the pussy where all her will was concentrated, up her chest still clad in the blouse (though the blouse was now sticky with sweat and clung to her skin tightly), to her hard nippled poking out, then up to her face, her eyes closed and an expression of pleasure fixed on her face. He also saw her gold cross, still around her neck, moving back and forth as her body writhed in pleasure from the vibrator.
The stranger pulled the car out of the church parking lot, carrying its very happy passenger, and drove away down the street.