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This story is intended for adults only. It contains descrptions of a sexual nature that may offend some.
This is only the first part of an on-going story idea that I am developing. Please send me feedback. I would like to hear from you before going onto part 2. I would especially like to hear from females who enjoy reading and writing erotica.
Enjoy the read,
Tony
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Sacred Heart Academy
By: Tony Albert
Part 1 The New Guidance Counselor
Colleen O'Brien stirred as the buzzing of her alarm forced her
from the dream she was having about seeing Father Malloy again.
As she stretched her tight muscles, she could feel the wetness
between her legs. God, she was horny. In her dream, the
handsome face of the priest she knew from high school was buried
in her vagina, running his tongue through every nook and cranny.
As the images flooded her mind, she stroked her naked pussy.
Colleen always slept in the nude, except when she had her period.
She began the practice while still in grade school. Colleen
loved the feel of the cool sheets against her bare skin and more
than once, she would wake up and see her father standing in the
doorway masturbating while admiring her naked charms as she
slept. But that's another story.
Colleen's fingers lightly caressed her labia, getting the juices
to flow even more than in her dream. She moved to her clit,
rubbing the tip, getting it hard like a little cock. The young
woman pinched and massaged it, raising the excitement level with
each stroke. Her fingers began to move faster and in a circular
motion, bringing her ever closer to climax. Her hips moved and
vibrated and her self induced pleasure racked her body, begging
for relief. Colleen moaned loudly as her orgasm enveloped her
entire body as the vision of the priest floated in her brain.
"That's better" she thought as she jumped out of bed to get ready
for her big interview.
Colleen arrived 10 minutes early for her appointment with the
principle of Sacred Heart Academy, Monsignor Malloy. She checked
her make-up in the rear view mirror before getting out of her
car. Colleen wanted to make a good impression so she wore a
crisply starched white blouse, navy blue skirt that came down to
just above her knees, and "sensible mid-heel shoes". She wanted
to come across as being a serious person, mature beyond her 25
years of age. However, her choice of clothes could not hide the
body that was built for sex. Colleen was a beautiful wholesome
looking woman with an air of undeniable sensuality, 5 feet 6
inches tall, 110 pounds, auburn hair, emerald green eyes, and 36
C breasts. Her legs are long and tapered and are better suited
to mini skirts than the staid, knee length one she was wearing
today. However, underneath, Colleen had on one of her Victoria
Secret's camisole, thigh high stockings, and thong panties. She
hated bras as they confined her breasts, which she liked to keep
open and free. Colleen loved sexy undergarments as they always
made her feel confident and a little naughty. The thrill was
that she knew what she had on but the other person did not. It
was a sense of power.
Colleen just graduated the past June with a Master's Degree in
Child Psychology and was applying for the guidance counselor
position at Sacred Heart, her old high school alma mater. She
had been looking for a job since three months before graduation.
But economic times were hard and her student loans were coming
due. She was determined to ace the interview no matter what she
had to do to get it. Now it was like old times walking up the
concrete steps and through the large oak front door, only now,
Father Malloy was now Monsignor and promoted to principle. She
always wondered why such a good looking man would become a
priest. But she heard the rumors of Father Malloy's after school
tutoring lessons with some of the girls. She was never one of
his students, as she had all females, including Nuns for
teachers. She also heard rumors of some of the Sisters taking
liberties with both the boy and girl students. Who was to say
for sure? When Colleen's mother told her of the guidance
counselor position available when Sister Mary Elizabeth retired,
she decided to apply. Colleen had passed the initial phase of
the interview process with the review committee and now the final
decision was up to Monsignor Malloy.
Colleen walked down the quiet halls, her heels clacking on the
tiled floor, memories of the old school racing through her head
as she entered the office and approached the reception desk.
Mrs. Murphy, the nameplate read in front of the 30ish blonde
woman who sat the desk. Mrs. Murphy looked at and smiled at
Colleen. "You must be Miss O'Brien. I'm Anne Murphy, Monsignor
Malloy's administrative assistant." Mrs. Murphy said as she
stood and offered her hand to the pretty young woman. Colleen
was taken aback by the way Mrs. Murphy was dressed. She had on a
low cut blouse, displaying an ample amount of cleavage and a
short tight skirt that was at least 3 inches above the knee.
Times certainly have changed since Monsignor O'Connell was in
charge, Colleen thought. She remembered Mrs. Lynch, the former
receptionist, who always looked to be at least 70 years old.
"The Monsignor is expecting you, please have a seat and I will
let him know you are here" offered Mrs. Murphy. Colleen sat down
all prim and proper, making sure she looked the part while
secretly, she could feel her pussy getting wet in anticipation of
seeing Father Malloy. She always had a crush on the handsome
priest, with his rugged good looks and salt and pepper hair. It
was just a teenage thing that she never quite got over. And the
rumors of him just added fuel to the fire.
Monsignor Malloy was sitting in his office, behind his large
mahogany desk with the picture of the Pope on the wall above his
head. He was going over Colleen's resume and looking at her
yearbook picture, feeling the blood start to rush to his cock,
when Mrs. Murphy knocked, entered and closed the door. "Miss
O'Brien is here, Monsignor" Anne announced as she strolled over
to the 50 year old priest's desk. "She is a pretty one" she said
licking her lips. "I'll bet that she'll make a nice fresh
addition to our little family" Fr. Malloy added, feeling his
penis getting a little harder at the thought. He stood up and
came around his desk to Anne Murphy and slid his hand under her
skirt. She parted her legs to give the priest better access to
her pantiless cunt. "That is what I like about you, Anne, you
are always ready for me." Anne smiled and she felt his fingers
stroke her clit and then slide deep inside of her. Anne Murphy
grabbed Malloy's rising cock and stroked him over his pants. "Do
you think we should be doing this now" she asked trying to
control herself. The priest looked like he was debating the
issue in his mind, finally, the priest extracted his hand,
smiling he said "you're right." We will continue later. Please
show Miss O'Brien in."
Anne opened the office door and beckoned Colleen to enter. The
young woman stood up, straightened her clothes and thanked Anne
as she walked through the office door. Monsignor Malloy was
standing in front of his desk and Colleen immediately noticed the
outline of cock. It looked to be about 7 inches long and had a
nice thickness to it. She could not be certain of the size, only
seeing through cloth but once again thought about the waste of
manhood on the celibacy of the church. She could only hope the
rumors of him were true. "Have a seat" Father Malloy said as he
walked back to his chair behind the desk. Colleen sat and
crossed her legs, the hem of the skirt rising slightly above her
knee. The priest liked the curviness of the girl's legs, which
seemed to go one forever. His cock was getting harder by the
second as took in the young fresh beauty of the girl in front of
him.
"You come very highly recommended by the screening committee. I
see that you graduated with honors and now want to come back to
your old school. Why is that?" The handsome man of the cloth
asked. Colleen was a little nervous and shifted in her seat, the
skirt rising even higher. "I always had a special place in my
heart for Sacred Heart. I loved going to school here and it
helped prepare me for college and now I want to give something
back. Sort of mold impressionable minds and bodies." Colleen
answered. Father Malloy looked across his desk at the young
women and said "I also know that there are not too many jobs to
be had in your field and I have many applicants to choose from so
why should I pick you?" Colleen did not know what to say,
debating to make up a story or be honest with the priest. Lying
to priest was a sure ticket to purgatory if not hell, so she
decided to be up front. "Since I did attend Sacred Heart, I
believe that I know how the school can be best served. I do
want help the students with any of their problems and I need the
job and the money."
The Monsignor stood up and came around his desk and sat on the
chair beside the pretty young girl. "The Holy Spirit guides us
in our decisions" he said as he put his hand on her knee. "Do
you believe in receiving the Holy Spirit? And do you believe
that the Holy Spirit works through his servants and the
faithful?" moving his hand beyond the knee, higher up on the
girl's leg. Colleen swallowed nervously, thinking this was a
test of her faith. She really did not attend church very much
anymore, getting out of the habit while in college. All the she
could do was nod her head in assent. The priest stood and leaned
back onto the edge of desk, the outline of his hardening cock
clearly visible as his crotch was level with Colleen's eyes.
Monsignor Malloy looking straight into Colleen's beautiful face,
slowly unzipped his fly, extracting his semi-erect cock for the
girl to see. "To get this job, you must be able to receive the
Holy Spirit through me, his servant. You must be anointed with
the holy nectar and then I can decide if you are worthy. The
young woman stared the priest's cock like she was in a trance.
Her pussy was pulsating with anticipation, soaking the crotch of
her panties. Father Malloy eyes were glazing over in lust and he
commanded the girl "open your mouth and prepare to receive the
Holy Spirit."
Fellatio was not new to Colleen. In fact, she loved the taste
and feel of man's prick between her lips. She could actually
orgasm from giving head as if her clit was connected to her
tongue. She was 14 the first time she sucked a cock, when her
father came into her room one night after spying on her
masturbating. He watched her nude sleeping body for over a year,
jerking off, imaging what it would be like to touch his
daughter's young pussy. That night her mother was away playing
bingo at the church. Colleen went to bed early, feeling horny
and wanting to play with her virgin teenage pussy. Like always,
she stripped off her clothes, took a shower and jumped into bed
without a stitch of clothes on. She knew that her father, who
was downstairs watching a movie, would sneak up and spy on her.
Colleen closed her soft green eyes and began by massaging her
budding nipples. At 14, she only had a 34B but they were growing
by the week. Her nipples were sensitive and the more she rubbed
them, the wetter her cunt got. She moved her hands down her body
and using her right hand, she ran her fingers over the entire
length of her gash, wetting her fingers with her sweet pussy
nectar. Her pussy was lightly covered with the same dark reddish
color hair that covered her head and had a long clit that
projected out of the full rounded nether lips. Colleen's clit
was throbbing and demanding attention but first, the teen licked
and sucked her fingers, loving the taste of her own juices.
Using just the tips of her ring and middle finger, Colleen
stroked the tip of her clitoris. Lustful sensations vibrated
throughout the teenager's body, her hips shaking from the
approaching orgasm. Not wanting to cum to soon, Colleen slowed
down, savoring the feel of the electricity of her pulsating cunt.
From the corner of her eye she could see her door moving,
silently opening and her father's silhouette standing there.
Colleen decided to give him a good show. She went back to her
clit with renewed vigor, increasing the friction on her clit,
moaning ever louder and her body violently shaking on the bed.
Knowing her father was watching increased her excitement to new
boundaries for the 14 year old girl. All of a sudden the
skyrockets went off as she exploded into the best climax the
teenager had experienced to date. Explosion after explosion of
orgasmic delight racked her body until she collapsed like a rag
doll covered in sweat on her perspiration soaked sheets.
Colleen's father came into the room, pretending to be startled by
the noise. "Are you okay, Princess? I heard you calling out and
I wanted to make sure that you are not sick." Colleen could see
just a hint of her father's hard cock through the fly of his
boxers. "I'm okay daddy. I am just horny so I was playing with
myself. I know the Sisters say it is a sin but I do not think
so. If it was a sin, it would not feel so good. So, is it okay,
Daddy?" Colleen not bothering to cover herself and giving her
father that little girl look that all fathers with daughters
know. Colleen's father was stunned by the openness of his 14
year old daughter. What could he say, since he jerked off all
the time. "I guess so Princess" he said, sitting down on the
side of the bed "But some things are meant to be private between
women. Perhaps, you should talk to your mother when she comes
home." But you're my dad and I can talk to you about anything. I
get so horny lately that I just have to play with my button. See
how big it is and how wet my kitty is?" The teenager took her
father's hand and put it between her legs. Instinctively, he
began stroking his daughter's moist virginal pussy. "Hmm" she
said. "It looks like you're horny too, dad" placing her hand on
the hard manhood now sticking out of his boxers. At that point,
he was lost. Colleen dreamt of this moment ever since the first
time she spotted her father masturbating in her doorway. The
teenager moved her hands up and down the length of the strong,
erect, paternal prick that was glistening with precum. Colleen's
father told her to stop and moved onto the bed and spread the
girl's legs apart and stared directly into the 14 year olds
steaming cunt. "Daddy wants to taste his little girl's pussy,"
he whispered as he bent over and flicked his tongue over the edge
of Colleen's clit. The girl jumped like an electrical shock went
through her. Never in her life has felt anything like that
before. Her father slid down the bed and put his daughter's legs
over his shoulders and buried his head in her cunt. He ran his
tongue from her ass to her clit and back down to the entrance to
paradise. He used his tongue to fuck the little girl, pushing it
in and out of her hole. The girl was shaking and moving from the
feelings rushing throughout her body. Knowing she wanted to cum,
he moved his mouth to her clit and took the bud between his lips,
sucked it in and ran his tongue in circles around it. Feeling
the licking and sucking at the same time, Colleen could not hold
back any longer and released a massive orgasm unlike she had ever
felt before, soaking her father's face with her pussy fluids.
The father kept sucking and licking as Colleen came and came and
came, her entire body feeling like one big cunt. Finally, he
stopped when Colleen shouted that she could not take any more.
Colleen looked at her father with more love than ever before.
"Now its daddy's turn" she said. The girl commanded her father
to roll over and lay on his back. He was only too happy to
comply. Colleen began to stroke the cock up and down, knowing
from stories the girls at school told that is how a man liked it.
She loved the way it felt in her hands but she wanted to taste
it. No one had to tell her that she would like it, she just
knew. Bending her head down, she took the head between her lips
and started to suck on it, naturally, like a baby with a bottle.
Her father moaned and told her to use her tongue and that he
would show her how a man likes his cock sucked. "Lick around the
head like it was an ice cream cone" he said "and while you are
doing that move your head up and down." Colleen took to sucking
cock like she was born to it. As her head moved up and down and
her tongue worked its magic on daddy's cock, Colleen's pussy
began to pulsate. She could feel her clit vibrate the more she
sucked and licked the hornier she got. Moving faster, she worked
her father's cock like it was her last meal. He was moaning and
shaking from the sensations, wanting ever so badly to cum. Up
and down went the teenagers head, round and round went her tongue
as her hands massaged her dad's balls. His cock got harder and
he began to fuck Colleen's mouth. She could feel the cock moving
on the roof of her mouth and across her tongue. She moaned and
sucked for all she was worth as her father exploded a torrent of
hot white cum into the girl's mouth. When Colleen felt the cum
hit the back of her throat, she knew that she wanted to swallow
every drop. At the same time, her cunt exploded into fantastic
orgasm just from sucking and swallowing her father's cock and
cum. Exhausted, they both collapsed on Colleen's bed, unable to
move for the moment. Colleen was the first to move, she leaned
over and kissed his check and said "thank you, daddy." Colleen's
dad knew at there was no going back and that at some time soon,
he would be fucking his own daughter. But, now he had to get up
as his wife was due home at anytime.
Colleen opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as to receive
Holy Communion. Father Malloy lifted his growing manhood and set
it on the pretty young woman's tongue, which Colleen used to wrap
around the length and pull it into her mouth. Her lips engulfed
the priest's hard pole and sucked it deep into mouth, using the
head as if it was a lollipop, to savor until all the flavor was
extracted. She grabbed the priest by his legs and pulled him
closer to get his dick even further into her mouth. Colleen was
an expert cock sucker, giving head to every one she ever dated.
She absolutely loved the taste of male sperm and always swallowed
every drop. The pretty redhead moved her head back and forth
establishing a fucking motion for the handsome priest. Father
Malloy could not believe his good fortune. This girl, who he
knew as teenager, was giving him the best head he ever had in his
life. Her tongue had a life of its own, licking and flicking the
head of cock as her throat muscles opened and closed over the
length of his steel ramrod.
Colleen's pussy was on fire. Her clit was hard and extended with
excitement as she could feel the heat building between her legs,
rising like a furnace on a winter's day. She rocked her hips in
time with her head as if her entire body was getting fucked. Her
own orgasm was building along with the Monsignor's just from
sucking that hard cock. She could feel his legs start to shake
and knew he was close. Father Malloy was fucking the girl's
mouth, following Colleen's rhythm , calling out "Get ready to
receive the Holy Spirit" as he felt his cock pulse and move in
anticipation of his orgasm. He grabbed her head, plunged his
cock as deep into her mouth as he could go and let his sperm
explode in orgasmic delight, soaking the inside of the girl's
oral cavity with, what seemed like an endless about of cum.
"Feel the Holy Spirit anoint you. Feel the sanctity of his
blessing" the priest shouted as Colleen was gulping down spray
after spray of hot, holy man juice.
When Colleen felt the first shot of cum hit the roof of her
mouth, it was enough to send her over the edge. Her hips rocked
and pussy juice was flowing out of cunt, soaking her panties and
wetting her thighs as her own orgasm sent waves of mindless
pleasure throughout her being. The more cum that entered her
mouth, the more the wanton young woman came. Father Malloy was
famous for the amount of cum his cock could generate. Even
Colleen had a hard time swallowing all that he had to give. His
orgasm went on for what seemed to Colleen like an eternity and
her own cunt kept erupting in orgasm after orgasm. Finally, the
priest moved back extracting his red and well sucked cock from
the best mouth he ever experienced. Even Sister Mary Elizabeth
was not this good and she was a hooker before becoming a nun.
Colleen ran her tongue around her lips to make sure that she did
not lose any of her long time fantasy's sperm. She sat back
shyly and looked at the Monsignor waiting to see if she had the
job. "You certainly passed the first part of the interview"
Father Malloy said, his cock still hanging out of his fly. He
reached out for the girl's hand, taking it, indicating that he
wanted her to stand. Colleen stood up and the priest turned her
around and pushed her down over his desk. Malloy raised her
skirt and licked his lips as he spotted the thong, which was
soaked with pussy juice. "How convenient" the priest remarked as
his cock was once again started to come to life. He pushed the
thin fabric aside and ran his fingers up and down Colleen's full
pussy lips, sliding a finger deep inside of her. "Too bad
someone got there before me. I would have loved to have been the
one to deflower you. No matter. You are a very beautiful girl
and I am sure that your cunt is as tight as your mouth. With
that, he moved behind the girl and ran his prick up and down the
outside of her pussy, just inside the lips.
Colleen's juices were flowing again. She dreamed of Father
Malloy fucking her from the first time she laid eyes on him on
her first day at Sacred Heart. The priest parted her legs
slightly and moved his cock into position. "Are you ready for
your second anointment from the Holy Spirit?" he whispered in her
ear as he glided his cock into her love tunnel. She gasped as
the 7 inch love spear slowly entered her snatch, inch by glorious
inch. Father Malloy had a remarkable ability to recover almost
immediately from a sexual encounter, ready for the next in a
matter of minutes. He once fucked Sister Mary Elizabeth three
times in one hour, cumming each time. He set the pace, moving
slowly at first, but picking up speed every minute or so. Colleen
for her part was moving her ass back and forth, meeting each
plunge with enthusiasm. She was loving every minute and every
inch of the hard cock that was inside of her hot cunt. Moving in
unison, the fucking got hot and heavy. Father Malloy grabbed
Colleen's hips and really started to drive the spike home, his
hips slapping against the back of the young woman's thighs.
Colleen's pussy was filled to the brim and the priest's cock
found her G spot with every fucking motion. She began to wail as
her orgasm approached like a tidal wave hitting the shore. Her
brain was feverish with lust and her cunt demanded release.
Father Malloy kept driving on, in and out, in and out, pushing
deeper with each stroke. He could feel the walls of Colleen's
cunt grab at his cock, pulsating over the hardness. He rocked
back and forth, getting ready to shot the Holy Spirit right into
the girl's very soul. Colleen could not take it any more and let
go with one, two, three orgasms in a row, washing the priest's
cock with her hot nectar. Her cunt gripped the priest's cock
like a vice and coaxed his cum right out of balls. Father Malloy
yelled "Holy Mary, mother of God." And let go a flood of hot cum
that was almost as copious as the first, flooding the pretty
young woman's insides. After they both settled down, they rocked
gently with the priest's prick still inside of Colleen's now,
well fucked pussy. He stepped back and his cock flopped out,
fully satisfied. It is not often he meets a woman who could suck
and fuck like this young girl. At that moment he decided that he
wanted her on his staff. Colleen stood up, dropped her skirt,
wanting to keep the holy sperm inside of her a long as possible,
turned and asked if she passed the second phase. Monsignor
Malloy smiled at the attractive young woman and said "school
starts the day after Labor Day, welcome aboard."
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