This is my first attempt at a story so comments and suggestions are welcome, but try to go a little easy on me.
I got the idea for this story from one a lady friend of mine told me that supposedly happened to her. I don't know if it did or not but I thought the story was hot so I modified it and fleshed it out a bit. If you guys like it I can write a few more stories about "Julie."
Growing up mormon can leave a girl with a lot a sexual angst. I always tried to be good but I was just born too horny or something I guess. It didn’t help that I started developing at an early age and guys were always trying to feel me up. I lost my virginity at a party when I was 14 and later that year I ended up fucking one of my brothers. By the time I was 16 I was 5’9, 120 lbs. and had long brown hair, brown eyes, and large 34C tits with quarter-size areolas and sensitive nipples. At this point in my life I had sucked off all of my brothers and my father and had been fucked in the ass at a school dance. I also masturbated a lot. It seemed like every time I sat still for more then a couple minutes I’d start to rub my pussy and any time I was alone I’d start fingering myself or using whatever I could find to fuck myself. After a while I started to feel a little guilty so I decided to talk to my bishop and get some spiritual guidance. The guidance he gave me wasn’t what I was expecting, but it ended up being exactly what I needed.
Bishop Stephens had agreed to meet with me during church on Sunday so during Sunday school I went and met him at his office. He closed the door so we could have privacy as I confessed my sins to him and then sat behind his desk.
“Alright Sister Marshall, what can I do for you today?” he asked.
“Would you mind calling me Julie Bishop Stephens? When you call me Sister Marshall it feels like you’re talking to my mom.” I responded.
“Okay Julie. I can do that if you’re okay with calling me Max.”
“So what did you want to see me about today Julie?” Max asked as he looked at me across his desk.
“Well, there’s no easy way for me to say this so I’m just going to be blunt. I seem to have a problem with masturbation,“ I told him.
“I see,” Max replied as he shifted in his chair. I realized he was looking at my cleavage poking out from my low cut top and I realized he was trying to visualize my naked playing with myself. And first I thought I should be angry. Max was my bishop, my spiritual leader! But then the thought of something so wrong started to turn me on like when I had fucked my brother two years earlier. I could feel my pussy starting to get wet and decided to see how far I could take this. Max continued, “How long have you been masturbating?”
“I started about three years ago when I was 13. I mean, I’ve always tried to be good but I’m always so horny. Plus it feels so good when I rub my pussy or play with my clit. I love the way I feel when I slide my fingers inside my wet hole and start playing with my g-spot. I love to cum all over my fingers and then lick and suck them off. I love to rub my tits as I finger myself. And I love to fuck myself with bananas or cucumbers or whatever else I can find. But most of all, I love to masturbate in front of guys.”
As I said this last part I ran my hand along the collar of my blouse and pulled it down as I leaned forward so Max got a good look down my top. I could tell he was getting really excited and I was loving every minute of it.
“So you masturbate in front of guys?” he asked.
“Every chance I get,” I responded.
“What guys have you masturbated for?” he questioned as he continued to shift around in his seat.
“Well, I’ve done it for a couple guys I’ve been on dates with, for my dad, and for each of my brothers.” I smiled.
“Have you ever done anything else with any of these guys?” Max leaned forward in anticipation.
“I fucked my brother when I was 14,” I said. “I even let him cum inside me. It was a little weird to feel his hard cock inside me considering he’s my brother but the sex was so good! I’m just glad he didn’t get me pregnant, though that might have been kinda hot.”
At this point I guess Max couldn’t stand it anymore. He stood up and walked around his desk to me and I could see the bulge of his cock through his suit pants. I wanted to fuck him so bad my heart was pounding but I didn’t know if he actually would or not. He sat down next to me and looked at me for a minute, then he looked down at the bulge in his pants. Then he leaned back and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out.
‘Oh my hell!’ I thought, but I didn’t waste any time. I reached over and grabbed it and started to jack him off. He moaned and started to rub my already hard nipples through my shirt. God it felt so good! I was getting so wet I thought it would soak all the way through my skirt. Then Max reached under my shirt and started to pinch my nipples as I continued to jerk him off. Max then pulled off my shirt and undid my bra. In return I had him lift his hips so I could pull off his pants and garment bottoms. He pulled me up to him and kissed me long and hard. Then he pulled away and said, “Why don’t you go for a little ride Julie?” as he smiled. I pulled a little way away from him and slowly slid my skirt, slip, and thong down to the floor. It felt so wrong to be naked in my bishop’s office except for my high heels while church was still going on right outside the unlocked door. I felt so dirty and naughty and I loved it.
I straddled Max’s lap and grabbed his cock and slowly slid it into my pussy. God I had never felt anything like it! Max was only about eight inches long but he was a lot wider than my brother or any of the other guys I had fucked. His cock with into me and stretched me out! He was super rock hard and it felt so good! I started to ride his cock harder and harder. Max started playing with my tits and sucking on them. He’d pinch and twist one while sucking on the other and teasing it with his tongue. Then he picked me up and carried me over to his desk with his cock still inside me. He layed me down and started hammering my tight pussy as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. I started moaning louder and louder. I was sure anyone passing the office outside could hear me but I didn’t care. I was getting so close to an amazing orgasm. Max put one had behind my head and looked in my eyes as he kept fucking me.
“You like this Julie? You like getting fucked by your bishop?”
“Oh god yes! Fuck me Max! Fuck my tight little pussy!” I moaned.
“I knew you were slut! You’re nothing but a dirty little cunt, aren’t you?” Max snarled at me as he continued to ravish my wet pussy.
“I’m you’re dirty cunt!” I grinned at him. “I’m you’re dirty little mormon fuck-toy. I’m a dirty bitch who needs to be punished by being fucked hard! You like fucking me Max? Am I better then the other girls in the ward you’ve fucked?”
“You’re one of the best Julie! You’re even better then my fucking daughter!”
“Prove it! Show me how good I am by cumming in my 16-year-old pussy! Cum in my underage pussy and get me pregnant! Fucking knock me up Max!” I screamed.
“You want me to get you pregnant? I’ll get you pregnant you fucking whore!”
Max began fucking me even harder. I couldn’t believe how much his dick could hurt me and make me feel good at the same time. Finally I couldn’t stand it any more.
“Oh, god I’m gonna cum Max! I’m gonna cum! Oh fuuuuuucccckkkk!” I yelled as the most amazing orgasm of my life ravaged my entire body. My pussy clamped down and milked Max’s cock. I grabbed his ass and tried to pull him deeper into me.
“Cum in my pussy Max! I want you to cum in my 16-year-old pussy and get me pregnant! Knock up this 16-year-old mormon whore!”
Max was sweating all over me as he moaned, “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum in you and get you pregnant! Oh goddamnnnn!”
Max slammed into me as deep as he could. I could feel his cock swell as he exploded deep in my pussy. Over and over I felt his cock pumping his cum inside of me trying to get me pregnant. When he finally finished he collapsed on top of me and we lay there for a few minutes with his dick still inside of me. Finally he pulled out and stood up.
“We better get cleaned up Julie,” he said.
I layed on his desk while he put his pants back on. Then I stood up and got dressed too.
“Thanks bishop, I needed that,” I smiled sweetly as I pulled my shirt back on and tried to straighten my messed up hair.
“Anytime you need to talk about your “problem” in the future my door is always open. You can even come by the house to talk if you need to.” He replied.
Max then opened the door for me and I stepped out of his office. As he closed the door behind me I turned to walk down the hall and noticed a couple of the priests and girls from my laurels class. The looks on their faces told me they had heard what had happened between me and Max. I smiled slyly at them and winked as I walked down the hall.