by Paloma Eroti
“But you’re a pastor,” she said, watching his face as he set about systematically stripping off her blouse and too-short skirt.
“Pastors have sex too,” he commented drily.
She helped him with the fiddly zipper on her skirt, wriggled it down past her hips, then kicked the flimsy material away.
“Not with their own sisters.”
He did not smile, staring down at her half-naked body on the bed, for now she was wearing nothing but plain white panties and a pair of shiny black high heels.
“Should we … should we pray first?” she suggested, a little daringly, for part of her wanted to see how he would react, being reminded that he was a man of God just as he was about to nail his younger sister.
“I don’t think so, no,” he said curtly. “But afterwards, maybe. I’ll let you know how it goes.”
He dragged the pastor’s robe over his head and cast it aside. Beneath he was wearing black jeans and a black T-shirt, the understated clothes she loved him in. But now she could see the bulge at his crotch, and knew how much her nudity had aroused her normally undemonstrative brother.
His hands went to his zipper, and he released his swollen cock, fisting it as he stood there with his legs apart.
“I had no idea how fucking gorgeous my sister was,” he said thickly, continuing to fist his own cock as he spoke, staring down at her, “though I knew you must have a sweet body. I’ve seen you on the beach enough times, and always got a hard-on looking at your tits and ass. But like this … in your bedroom … in those wicked heels … Fuck, you’re so beautiful. I want to fuck you, Ginny. I can’t help it, and I know it makes me a beast, and a sinner. But shit, I need to be inside your pussy.”
She was incredibly turned-on by his admission of sinful thoughts, for she had thought of him the same way over the years and tried to suppress it. And she had often wondered when they were on the beach together if he was really that big, or if he had a hard-on. Now she knew!
His cock was big though. So big she began to worry if it would fit inside her. And it seemed to be growing the more he fisted it.
He knelt above her, and started to tug her panties down. “I need you, baby.”
“Will it … will it hurt?” she asked in a small voice.
He almost smiled then, and shook his head. “Maybe for a few seconds. Just this first time. Then after that … ”
“You’re going to keep fucking me after tonight?”
He had dragged her panties off and was staring at her pussy, which she liked to keep neatly trimmed. He parted her pussy lips and bent to lick her there, making her cry out in shocked pleasure.
“Oh baby, I’m never going to stop fucking you. We were meant to be together. Not just as brother and sister, but as lovers. I’ve felt it for a long time. I was just waiting for you to grow up and feel it too.”
“I do feel it,” she breathed, and closed her eyes in ecstasy as his mouth came down on her pussy again. His tongue corkscrewed inside her moist flesh, then curled and flicked about her clitoris until it felt like her whole body was going to explode. “Oh fuck, Rob! I can definitely feel it!”
Her legs shook as she came, her orgasm more powerful than any she had ever given herself in the bath or secretly in bed at night, thinking of her sexy pastor brother.
“Oh Christ!” she cried, blaspheming freely, hoping that for once her brother did not take her to task over it. “Holy fucking God!”
But Pastor Robert was annoyed at this lewd behaviour, even during sex. “Thou shalt not take the name of the Lord thy God in vain!” he exclaimed angrily, and pushed her over, slapping her buttocks several times.
His hand rose and fell, chastising her for blasphemy. He was so severe, she thought. To spank her even when they were having sex! Helpless to stop him, she writhed beneath her brother’s spanking hand, choking back tears and crying out, but still enjoying the waves of orgasmic pleasure that were rippling through her body.
“When will you learn to show respect for God, Ginny?” he demanded angrily, breathing hard. “And for my position as a man of God?”
“I’m sorry, Pastor,’ she moaned. “Forgive me, forgive me.”
As she lay there, gasping with pleasure and pain from his spanking, he reared up and stood above her. His face was hard. His cock looked hard as a rock too, his shaft veined, the swollen head reddish-purple. She sat up, wiped her damp face, and reached greedily for his erection.
“What are you doing?” he demanded.
“You tasted me, I want to taste my brother.”
There was a dark flush in his face, his erect penis bobbing in front of her face. He fisted it slowly, watching her. “So you think you can blaspheme and still get to suck my cock, little sis? You perfectly sure about that?”
“Yes, sir.” She smiled up at him wickedly, licking her lips. “I certainly hope so, Pastor Robert.”
“Very well, then.” Pastor Robert undressed hurriedly, throwing aside his jeans and T-shirt, then pulling down his spotless white boxer shorts. He let her take him in hand, half-smiling down at her as his sister closed her mouth over his veined shaft. “But I want to see you take it all in.”
Submissively, she slipped her mouth right down his thick shaft until she reached his belly. His cock filled her throat. It was hard to breathe. At last she understood that her step-brother was a mature man. His confidence, his self-control, the sheer size of his cock …
This was no idiot boy like Darren, wrestling with her in the back of a car for a slice of virgin pussy. This was a man who knew his own mind and intended to take what he wanted from her, even if it meant being forceful.
Luckily, she was more than willing to give it to her big brother. Pastor Robert had earned it.
She sucked obediently, clasping his hips and pulling him forward, letting her head bob up and down on his shaft.
His cock twitched between her lips, and his dark head went back in pleasure as she sucked. She looked up his belly and chest to his face, watching her brother get high on his sister’s sinful fellatio. Pastor Robert tried to make sounds, but it was like he was on another planet, not quite able to believe he was getting his cock sucked by his sister.
“Holy … shit … Ginny.”
She gurgled with laughter, his cock still in her throat, and stroked his shaft up and down, milking its warm, salty-tasting flesh into her mouth. He moaned and pulled her head forward, making her take more cock inside. She gagged, but tried to accommodate his length, loving how feminine it made her feel to be sucking off her brother.
A little salty fluid on her tongue warned her he was ready to come. She pulled back and he let her, then lay on her back and spread her legs in blatant invitation.
“Fuck me, Pastor,” she moaned.
“Don’t worry, little sis,” he replied lustily, climbing over her at once, stiff cock in hand. “I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight, you’ll be spilling my cum this time next week.”
Filthy, filthy, filthy , she thought, and put a hand over her mouth to stifle the wild moans in her throat.
He lifted her hips, pushing her further back on the bed. Her big brother was completely in control of her, positioning her like a blow-up doll. Then he leant over her and she felt his cock at the entrance to her pussy.
“Oh God,” she moaned.
One hard shove and he was inside, though not quite fully. Her virgin channel tightened about his shaft in protest, but he forced himself in to the hilt. She stiffened in pain, but it was soon over as he began to thrust back and forth, groaning with pleasure as he used her.
“Shit, you’re tight.”
“Well, I … was … a … virgin,” she reminded him, panting hard, both arms flung about his neck as her big brother rammed himself home again, making sure she felt every one of his nine inches.
“Not anymore, huh?”
She was sweating under him. “No, you’ve broken your little sister in good and proper.”
“You like big brother’s cock?” he t
Virginia tilted her hips submissively to take him, though her young tight pussy was stuffed so full it was almost uncomfortable.
“Yes, yes,” she gasped. “Oh yeah, suck my tits, big brother! I love your cock. It just feels so … fucking huge inside me!”
He seized her legs and slid them over his shoulders, positioning her hips directly beneath him so he could thrust more deeply inside her helpless pussy.
“You like a big man’s cock in your cunt, little sis?’
How obscene he was!
“Oh yeah!”
“Deeper now, isn’t it? I’m banging against your womb now. You like taking your older brother’s cock deep in your cunt?”
Pastor Robert was like a beast, she thought, staring up at him, her eyes bulging, her face on fire.
“Yeah, oh fuck me, brother, fuck me!”
He grunted as he filled her again and again, a big man, a mature man, a man with a big appetite, his strong body following his cock to crush her with each powerful thrust.
This intense fucking felt almost as she had imagined it would if Darren had raped her. Except this was no rape, but her own Pastor Robert, her lovely brother, using her virgin hole for the first time. But he was so strong, so forceful, and his hands were holding her still so deliberately, it did feel like he was taking his sister without consent.
The idea was so filthy, she felt her pussy go into spasm again, and she wailed with bliss, clutching at the sheets, then his back, clawing down his skin, shouting out her pleasure as she came.
“Oh Pastor, oh brother, oh Robert … !”
She felt him grow even harder and thicker inside her narrow channel. He was panting with each thrust, his hips slamming into her, using her so forcefully, his face was wild.
“You protected against pregnancy?” he gasped.
She held him by the hips, urging his strong thrusts, vaguely aware that the end was coming soon. “You know I’m not,” she whispered.
“I’m going to cum soon. I need to cum.”
“Then cum.”
He shook his head. “Can’t … cum … inside you!”
Virginia smiled lovingly. She stroked his strong arms as he pumped into her, then wiped his sweating forehead. “Take a chance inside me, Robert. I love you so much. Anyway, what’s so terrible if we honor God by having a baby together?”
“You’re my sister.”
“Not by blood.” She rolled her hips invitingly beneath his thrusts. “Shoot your cum in me, Pastor Robert. I’ve been a naughty little sister and I need to be shown my place.”
“Oh, you slut!”
He groaned, his neck contorted with veins as he strained against her, then his hips suddenly plunged and stiffened. His cock jerked several times inside her tight channel, pulsing out seed in long hot jets while he moaned and writhed with pleasure.
She felt warmth spreading inside her core, and knew her brother’s cum was filling her. Pastor Robert’s cum.
Make a baby, make a baby , she told the millions of sperm swimming inside her vagina, then smiled secretly up at her sweating brother.
“I’m sure it will be safe,” she whispered.
“I bet it won’t be,” he groaned.
He pulled out his cock and collapsed over her, their bodies entangled now the act was finished.
“Oh Lord,” he prayed breathlessly, his eyes closed, his cheek resting on her damp breast, “forgive me for this terrible sin. I have ruined the virgin body of my little sister, and fornicated with her outside wedlock. I have put my seed inside an innocent girl. I pray you, show me how to make proper amends for this most heinous of sins, O Lord.”
He sighed heavily, crossed himself, then murmured gustily, “Amen.”
“Amen,” she echoed dutifully.
As they lay together afterwards, slowly getting their breath back, Virginia snuggled into him. “I know how you could make amends, Pastor. I’ve heard you say it yourself, that to make a baby is a holy act.”
Pastor Robert lifted his head and stared down at her. “Make a baby?” he repeated, looking dazed.
Slowly, his hand rubbed across her flat belly, exploring her as though imagining how his sweet little sister would look swollen up with his child inside her.
“But it’s only holy within wedlock,” he corrected her hoarsely, his hand dropping away. “We are not married, Ginny. We are … Shit, we are brother and sister.”
“Not really. We can make a baby together, Pastor Robert, and it won’t be incest. It certainly won’t be a sin anyway.”
“It’s still a sin. We’re not married.”
“I know,” she whispered in his ear, trying to reassure him. “But remember Lot and his daughters in the Bible story? Lot spilt his seed in both his virgin daughters, so his line could continue, and God rewarded him for that.”
“This is not the same. For a start, we’re brother and sister, not father and daughter.”
“No, it’s not the same,” she agreed, then stroked down his hip and across his semi-erect cock, enjoying how she could make him shiver and harden at her touch.
There was a crazy idea taking root in her head, and one she suspected he would struggle against if he could.
“But we’re not blood relatives either. We’re not true brother and sister. Maybe it’s time we face up to what’s been eating away at us both for years, and make the baby God always intended us to have together. Maybe it’s time for Pastor Robert to breed his little sister.”
He kissed her, his fingers finding her sore pussy, no longer virgin but still excruciatingly tight.
“It’s tempting, Ginny. You’re beautiful, and your body is so gorgeous. I’d certainly enjoy breeding my little sister … “
“Then let’s do it.” she wriggled down to lick and suck his cock into her mouth, eager to clean off the semen and pussy juice and smears of virgin blood. Her pussy throbbed excitedly at the thought of taking upright Pastor Robert’s cum bareback for the next few months until she was pregnant. “Let’s breed together.”
Between lascivious licks of his cock, she told him, “And when I’m good and pregnant, and the baby’s starting to show, we’ll move away out west. Like people used to do in the old days. Start again somewhere as husband and wife, some place where they don’t know we’ve ever been brother and sister.”
His cock swelled in her mouth until it was strong and stiff again, and he groaned, laying a heavy hand on her head. “Now I understand why Adam was tempted by Eve.”
“But you’ll do it, Pastor?” she asked sweetly, then sucked on the swollen head of his cock. It twitched in her mouth, ready for action. She imagined it going back inside her pussy, pumping and pistoning hard, then seeding her as she deserved to be seeded. The thought aroused her, and she felt her pussy throb, still wet and juicy, preparing itself for his entrance. “You’ll breed me?”
“I don’t think you’re leaving me much of a choice,” Pastor Robert muttered. He rolled Virginia over onto her back, spreading her legs wide to take him again. His smile was fierce as he positioned himself above her. “Pull open your pussy lips for my cock, then. Prepare to take your brother’s seed, my gorgeous cocksucking sister.”
MAKING BABIES WITH THE PASTOR (MISBEHAVING PASTORS 2)
His dear step-sister Virginia was sitting below him in the front pew that Sunday, prim and sweet in her high-necked white church dress. Pastor Robert’s gaze kept returning to her innocent face as he thundered on about hellfire and redemption and the need for chastity. “In particular,” he stressed, glaring down at Virginia and her teen friends in the congregation, “amongst the young, whose hormones increase their carnal desires.”
Pastor Robert paused for effect, staring fixedly at each teen girl in turn – the boys hardly seemed to come to church these days, and rarely sat near the front – so they could feel the full weight of his disapproval.
Even if he himself was a sinner, it was his sacred duty as a pastor to ensure his flock did not follow him down the path of carnal temptation.
He continued with his sermon, glad to see the church elders nodding in approval at his words. But it was difficult to concentrate on delivering his message of chastity when his step-sister Ginny was sitting right before him, her knees together, hands clasped in her lap, and her obedient gaze on his face.
Against his will, he recalled how his step-sister, barely eighteen years of age, had ridden him like a harlot the night before. Her long hair down, her large breasts heaving, and her mouth on his while he bucked his hips up, filling her sweet young cunt over and over. Ginny had sighed and moaned during the act, begging for his seed, then laughed about it afterwards like a whore, her thighs wet with his cum, and so easy with their fucking he might indeed have mistaken her for a woman of the night. He knew it was a sin, this carnal knowledge between them. Yet he could not seem to stop seeding her womb at every opportunity. She was a walking temptation to any red-blooded male.
Was it only a few weeks since he had taken her virginity?
It seemed like they had been fucking forever. It was like being thrust into heaven before his time, coming home every night to that nubile body and willing mouth on his cock.
But it was a terrible sin they were committing. She was his step-sister, not a blood relative, and yes, she was just legal now. But in the eyes of the Lord he had despoiled a virgin in his care and led her into unwedded sin.
And dear Lord, she was sinfully fuckable!
His penis stiffened into full erection at these carnal thoughts, and he cleared his throat. His face grew hot as he realized he had stopped speaking and was staring down at his virginal-looking sister like a man possessed.
Everyone in the congregation was watching him.
“Salvation!” he shouted suddenly, and clapped his hands three times. “That is what we poor sinners should be seeking. Salvation!”
“Amen!’ cried old Mr Crow in the fifth row back.
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