A Holy Experience...

by Horny One My first time getting fucked by a man took place on a cold January night in a southern beach town. I was working as a news editor at a local newspaper, and had been told the local Catholic church had gotten a new pastor. I decided he would make a good feature story, and called him and set up an interview. I had a pair of tight, tight, tight black jeans on that day. I am about 5'11" and weigh about 130. These jeans look hot on me! Anyway, I had those on, and I went over to his house. We decided we would go out to eat that night, because there was not much else to do. We went out to eat and had a fabulous time at the beach. If this sounds boring, don't worry, it'll get better. We went back to my place, and we were watching television. He asked if he could give me a back massage, because he said he was really good at it. I said sure. I took my shirt off and laid down in the floor of my living room. Kyle started massaging my shoulders and back. After about ten minutes of that, he started tickling me, and we wrestled on the floor. Granted, he was still clothed, and I was getting a major hard on. I was in the mood to get wild with Kyle! We wrestled around and I grabbed his balls and pulled on them. He was getting hard also. I suggested that we go upstairs and "continue my back massage." We got to my bedroom, and I decided to be a little bit more daring. I slithered out of my black jeans and laid down on my comfortable, soft queen size bed. I had on a pair of Southern Cal boxer shorts. Kyle straddled me and started rubbing my shoulders again. He really was good at massaging, his hands were heavenly and warm. After running his hands down my back, I was getting VERY relaxed by this time. I then felt this wet sensation in the middle of my back. I could feel his lips caressing my back. He ran his lips up my backbone, them ran his lips around my neck. I was getting so damn hard by this time. I turned over and requested he take his clothes off. Kyle jumped off the bed, took his glasses off and started stripping down. Off came the blue button down shirt, off came the T-shirt, off came the semi-tight blue jeans, off came the shoes and the socks. Kyle is about 6'1", regular build, but a litle pudgy in the middle. He did not have much pubic hair, but had a nice, light brown trail travelling up his large chest. His nipples were large, pink and hard as emeralds. His hard, throbbing penis was popping out of the hole in his boxer shorts. I ran my hands down his back, around his white ass, and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled his boxers off of him. They hit the floor as I took mine off also, which hit the floor. He then pulled me towards him and gave me a deep, wet kiss. He stuck his tongue so far down my throat I almost choked. It felt so good though, though I was not fond of his tongue going down so deep in my throat. We then stopped kissing and I flooped down on the bed. Kyle laid on top of me, and started kissing me all over. He ran his tongue around my earlobes, around my neck, sucked my rock hard nipples, licked my black chest hair, ran his fingers and tongue down my body. I was moaning with pleasure by this time, and could not wait to do everything to him. Kyle's magic wet slithery tongue ran down my stomach. He flicked his tongue in my navel,which drove me wild. He then spread my legs and licked around inside my thighs, my knees, and then my ass. I wanted him so bad by this time. I was running my hands all over him as he drove me wild with his kisses, tongue and magic fingers. He then gripped my rock hard 8 inch hard dick and ran his tongue around it. Shivers went up and down my body as I screamed out his name. He was so good, I wanted him all night long!! He sucked my dick like he had never sucked dick before, then laid down on his back. Now, I was going to show him how wild I could be! I started nibbling at his nipples, taking a finger and shoving in and out of his gorgeous navel. I then ran my tongue and fingers down his body until I could feel his body shivering under mine. I played with his chest hair, licked his arms and fingers, sucked his fingers, then flicked my tongue in and out of his round navel. He moaned and reached back to grab the headboard. I knew I had him in the palm of my hand. I sucked his cotton candy colored dick until I could taste the pre-cum on my chapped lips. I then got up, turned over, and stuck my throbbing ruby red luscious dick in his mouth. We 69ed and groaned and moaned as we each sucked the other's manhoods. I was screaming his name out again : "Oh God, Kyle, Kyle!" He then turned me over on my stomach and rubbed my shoulders. I knew what he was preparing me for, and I wanted him so bad. My ass was getting wet and dripping with love juices. He took his hard nine inch wand and stuck it up my ass. I screamed because a shock of pain went right through me. He pulled out, then kissed my cheek and told me to relax. I relaxed as he inserted his finger up my ass. I was the one grabbing the head board this time! I got relaxed enough, and he plunged his quivering dick in my ass. He thrusted, thrusted as I screamed out his name. Granted I could not see the look on his face, but I could tell he was enjoying this. He turned me over and I wrapped my legs around him. I wanted him so bad, I could taste his wet cum on my lips. I ran my hands around his body as he thrust his shaking love train in my hairy tunnel. I screamed his named out for fifteen minutes, pinching his nipples and running my tongue around his chest. Our lips met, he drew back, screamed, and I could tell we were about to get to the point of no return. The bed was rocking back and fourth, he thrust harder, I yelled out "deeper, harder, faster" and demanded he fuck me harder. I have never wanted something more in my whole life. He screamed my name out, and I could feel his juices swim up my ass. He collaped on top of me, and rested. Thirty minutes later, he took my ass again and fucked it for all it was worth. I screamed and moaned again, wanting him to never stop. Oh God, it felt so good!!!! After the second fuck, we were laying in bed together. He said my ass was the first piece of ass he had gotten in over a year. I was glad to break that record! There were other times we fucked at my place...in the shower, in my living room floor, in my bed again. He made me feel so good and unleash emotions in me that I never had before. Sadly though, it felt weird because he was a man of the cloth (no pun intended). We stopped seeing each other after about a month and a half. But boy, was it ever damn good!!!