My Confession Part Two

I was looking forward to my next confessional. My distrust of confession had changed completely. I never knew it could be so cleansing and fulfilling, and I wanted absolution for my sins. I felt so good the last time I was there and was looking forward to completely leaving my sins behind me.

As I entered the church the Father greeted me. "Ah, Linda, I am so glad to see you again. Follow me, I have a special booth for us today, and I have obtained a special confessional robe for you to wear. You will be more comfortable in here." I disrobed and put the robe on. The smooth silky material clung to my skin. The booth was a lot bigger, with a more comfortable chair in it. He told me to make myself comfortable and watched me settle down whilst clasping his hands together as if in prayer. A few minutes later, the little window opened and he asked me what I had to confess today. Did I feel better after my last session? I said I left last time feeling quite fulfilled and would like to fully cleanse my conscience and receive forgiveness for my sins. I was told to sit back, relax and to continue from where I had left off the other day.

I told him I was feeling a bit awkward as I had finished in the middle of fucking Nick and didn’t quite know how to restart the confession. I was told to take my time and just try and relive the experience in my mind for a few minutes and then continue with the story where I had left off. I replied that if I did that, I would be sinning again in my mind and probably would be aroused and didn’t want to offend God. "My daughter," he said, "you must empty your mind and soul to God in order to receive forgiveness. The good Lord understands that you must relive your sins in order to purge yourself. If you must touch yourself, then so be it. I am here for you, not to make you uncomfortable, but to help you lift the evil from your mind and body. Please take a minute to get yourself in the mood, and then tell me your sins."

I couldn’t believe he was telling me to masturbate there to get the sins off of my mind and soul, but he was God’s mouthpiece, and if that is what God wanted. So I relived the act of Nick fucking me, masturbating to the memory of it. I had my robe open, legs spread WIDE, and was masturbating slowly, reliving the entire act in my mind to the point where I had left off the other day. My body was alive with sinful pleasure, and I wanted to be cleansed. I was moaning, trembling and starting to cum. His voice came through and asked, "Was I ready to pour out my sins?" Panting I replied, "Yessssssss." I wanted to cum so badly, but that is where I was the other day with him, so I continued with Nick finishing cumming in me and THE fucking I had SO enjoyed.

"And then what did he do, my daughter?"

"He turned me over Father, and he then spread my legs."

"And then what did he do?"

"He proceeded to kneel between my legs and lick my cunt, tonguing me and licking his cum out of my cunt. Fuck, Father, I can still feel his tongue fucking me, licking me, massaging my clit." I was masturbating faster now as I related this. My legs were quivering. I was listening for a response, but heard nothing but a sound of heavy inhaling, similar to the noise Nick made when masturbating his  cock!

I was starting to cum, trying to keep quiet and losing the battle. "Father! Are you there?"

"Not quite," came his response.

"What??"

He responded quite loudly, "Keep going, MY CHILD keep going, DON'T STOP NOW! Every detail, tell me every detail."

I continued: "His tongue licked every inch of me, turning my pussy into a drenched cunt, dripping pussy juice."

"Fuck!" I heard through the window.

"NO, NO!" I yelled. "That was coming next. Nick then worked his way up and inserted his cock into my cunt from behind. I was a whimpering, moaning sexed up cock-loving slut at this point. I pushed back into his cock and was fucking him as he fucked me. God, his cock felt good, pounding, slamming into me. But Father, it shouldn’t have. He is my son-in-law. I am such a sinner."

I was listening for a response from him, and I could hear him praying for me again. "God OH God, she is so good". Then between gasps, I could hear him tell me to keep going, to get it all out.

"Fuck, I was so fucking horny now. And could tell how fucking horny Nick was and how I could feel his throbbing cock swelling and getting ready to shoot."

"Fuck," I heard him say from behind the screen. How did HE know? I could hear him groaning lowly. What a sense of empathy this priest had.

I told him I could feel Nick's cock pumping into me, now SPEWING his hot seed deep inside. "FUCKKKKKKKKKK," he replied.

"Yes, that is what he was doing to me," I responded. "I could feel his hot sperm filling me up, leaking out and dripping."

I was masturbating like crazy now. I lost control at this time and was actually squirting and gushing, my body shaking and bucking. I was hearing nothing from Father, only low groaning and moaning. I had quit talking and was just cumming, nonstop, whimpering and moaning loudly. I was wondering what happened to my confessor. I was a limp woman by now, hoping I was forgiven by God. THEN I heard his RASPING voice through the window, "OH my Goddddddd! That was wonderful." I had never heard of a confession being wonderful, however that is how I felt then. Wow! Confession is not what I thought it would be.

The confessional booth door opened. I was sitting there naked except for the confessional robe. The priest was in his robes, but fuckkkkk, his dick was exposed and hard as a steel rod.

"Father!!! Whatttttttttttttt?" He told me he didn’t know if I was fully cleansed. With what I had done and told me, he felt I might still have the devil LURKING DEEP WITHIN me and that HE needed to PERFORM AN EXORCISM ON AND IN ME. I was in such a fucking horned up state I just stared at him and that cock.

"What are you going to do," I asked innocently?

"Fuck the hell right out of you," he replied. Was that even possible??? I had the hell fucked out of me before, but not in this sense.

"Father, will it work? Would I be a good Christian then, pure and clean before God and men?"

"I will do my utmost," he replied, and with that he ceremoniously spread my legs and WITH A BRIEF MUTTERED PRAYER AND THE SIGN OF THE CROSS BORE DOWN ON ME DRIVING his rock hard cock UNCEREMONIOUSLY deep inside of me. Fuckkkkkkkk. I was still almost in full cum mode and locked my legs around him as he literally fucked the hell out of me. I could feel the devil leaving, it had to be that, it felt way too good to be bad. He fucked me like a mad man with each thrust, "OUT YOU RAMPANT DEVIL, TAKE THAT, AND THAT, AND THAT," exorcising the devil out of me. I came so hard I saw flashing lights as I came like a woman POSSESSED.

His righteous seed spewed out of him and deep into me, cleansing my sinful pussy. After several minutes of intense sexual pleasure, he pulled out. "Oh MY GOD!" he shouted. I screamed, "Did it work Father? He replied between breaths and mopping his brow, "I will have to wait and see."

As he cleaned himself up and returned to his side of the booth, he told me to return in a week and see if I felt a change come over me. If I hadn’t returned to the sinning nor had any desire to return to it, then I would have been cleansed and forgiven.

But what if I still wanted to fuck Nick? He replied that then he would have to try more stringent ways. "Come back in a week and we would talk again."

Was I exorcised or not?