My Confession

I had been feeling like such a sinner. From what I had been taught religiously for years, I had just committed incest. I had gotten myself in such a state that I felt I need to confess my sins and receive forgiveness. I went to the church and spoke to the father and told him I needed forgiveness for my sins and would he hear my confession. I entered the confessional and shut the door. He opened the little window and said his opening and then told me to confess my sins. I didn’t know where to start, but he encouraged me to just start in and let it all out, to tell god everything. 

    I related in detail my feelings for my son in law, and how seeing his cock for the first time affected me, how I wanted to feel it, taste it, feel it inside of me. He told me to describe it, and so I did, and as I did, I felt myself getting excited, turned on, very horny. I told him that and it troubled me, but he told me to continue, in minute detail, as it was important to fully cleanse myself of my sins. As I described that big, delicious cock, and how It tasted and felt, I could feel my pussy opening, and my panties were damp now. I told him that I was getting very turned on and I didn’t think I should go on, but he insisted that I continue. I could hear muffled sounds coming from his side, and thought he was having a hard time breathing, as I could hear him panting. As I described myself giving him a blowjob, I was reliving it in my mind and was going nuts there. I was slowly rubbing myself, my clit was throbbing. He asked me how this was affecting me, and to be completely truthful. I told him it was making me so horny and he asked me if I was masturbating now. I didn’t want to tell him, but he said I had to be completely truthful before God for forgiveness of my sin. I told him I was masturbating and he asked me to describe in detail what I was doing. I was so embarrassed, but I told him in explicit detail, and then that turned me on even more. Was I sinning? I didn’t know, I was breathing heavily now, and thought I could hear heavy breathing from him, but ignored it. I was having a hard time concentrating. He hoarsly whispered to keep going. What did I do next? 

   So I described taking Nick’s balls in my hand and licking his cockhead. The super soft velvety cockhead, the pre-cum leaking out of it now and how it tasted. Godddd, I was getting hot. I was told to describe what I did next. I described the feeling of that beautiful cockhead as I took it into my mouth, the feeling of his balls as I could feel them start to move around and the throbbing of his cock. I sucked it and then started to deep throat it. The feeling of that cock in my mouth, feeling it twitching, the balls , one moving on top of the other, was making me so fucking horny. I could have sworn I heard a low guttural moan come from the Father as I described that last part, but then I heard him groan and insist I continue. 

   As I deep throated Nick in my description, I was fucking myself there and working my clit. Fuck, I was going to cum right there in the booth. I was moaning now and told the Father I thought I should stop, but he loudly exclaimed to keep going. God needed to hear everything. And so I did. That beautiful cock swelling in my mouth, and then my mouth being flooded with cum. And as I described that I came. Fuckkkkkk I almost shouted. My body was trembling and god, what had I just done there? I heard a muffled moaning coming from the Father, and I thought he said a low fuckkkkk. I Must have been imagining things as I was cumming so hard. 

   "Father," I said, "I am so sorry. Forgive me." He said I had done nothing wrong and he wanted me to continue and tell everything I had done, and what It was doing to me in the booth. Really!! I was so fucking horny by now, but if God wanted to me to confess, and I would be forgiven, it was worth it. I continued with the blowjob and how much cum was flowing out of my mouth and how it was so good I couldn’t believe it. He asked me to tell him what it was doing to me at that time. I explained that I was in such state of excitement I couldn't stop with that, and Nick couldn’t either. "What happened next?" he asked excitedly!

   I described him taking me to bed and then I was really embarrassed now as Nick started eating me out. Father asked me to leave no detail out and so I described Nick licking my pussy slit, how he took a finger and lifted my clit hood and started to lick my exposed clit. As I was describing what that did to me, I was continuing to masturbate, only harder and faster. I was in a total state of sexual excitement there and feeling so guilty, but I could hear the Father praying for me as I could hear him almost shouting god over and over again. I knew he was praying for me. Just keep going he almost moaned it, and I, as mini orgasms were hitting me now, tried to explain it as I was moaning as I tried to explain it. I was fucking myself with two fingers and massaging my clit as I described Nick doing that to me. I could hear the Father say, "Fuck," lowly, and I in return said, "No, but he did that next." 

   All I heard was low moaning from the Father now as I described Nick spreading my legs and driving his magnificent cock deep inside me. I heard a loud, "OH MY GOD." He was praying for me. I would be forgiven. "Keep going," he said, "keep going." I described the fucking, the feeling of that huge cock inside of my cunt and what it was doing to me, the trembling of my body, the pleasure sensations building. I was moaning inside there now. "Forgive me Father, I can’t help myself, I am cumming," and I came so hard there, As I said that and came, I heard a rather loud groaning and a loud "Goddddddd," come from the Father. Breathing hard I muffled out a muted, "Are you ok Father?" After a minute I heard, "Was there more for me to confess?" I was in a state of excitement, the booth smelled of sex, and I thought of cum wafting through the confessional window. I said, "No, there was more. Nick wasn’t finished with me." The Father asked me to try and calm myself down and perhaps I should come by tomorrow to finish my confession. I apologized to him for what I had done and was doing right now, but he assured me it was all right as God wanted me to be truthful and open and would grant me forgiveness. He asked me to return the next day and we would finish the confession. 

   I was so proud of myself for opening up and cleansing myself of my sins. I couldn’t wait until tomorrow.