Where it happened: Church
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
James was a pastor at my church. I was eighteen and he was thirty-five. He was always such a nice guy and over the course of several years of friendship, I developed a major crush on him. One night I came to the church, my car had broken down in the rain and I had no cell phone to call anyone. James was there, he had been dropping off some new things for the Sunday school. I had drank a little and was slightly tipsy, which I think is what gave me the courage to walk up to him and do more than talking. We went inside the church to escape the developing storm. As we laughed while waiting for the tow-guy to come, I was struck by a sudden, uncontrollable urge to kiss him. He looked perfect, a cheeky smirk on his face and his fingers running through his short light-brown strands. I pressed our lips together forcefully and he brought his hands up to my hair and tangled his fingers in it. His other hand he came up to my face and cupped my cheek in his hand. As we moved to lie on an old couch I unbuttoned his shirt and slowly started to feel his body. I moved from his lips to his neck and straddled his legs. He placed his hands on my lower back slipping one hand down the back of my jeans. I was in a total daze and all I cared about was how good it felt to finally kiss him.
“I – Love – You” James panted through the hard kissing and touching. That did it for me. I peeled off my t-shirt and pressed my chest against his, slowly running my hand over his crotch. He flipped me onto my back and started kissing my jaw line; he was leaning over me as he did so. He moved from my throat, down to my collar, then kissing my breasts. He touched my body so gently and passionately and I couldn’t help smiling when he gently kissed my stomach, He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off, then off came his already undone t-shirt. I sat up and unbuckled his belt with one hand using the other to run my fingers over his muscular chest. James climbed back on top of me and turned my head to the side, slowly licking my neck. I moaned and smiled…” I love you too, I have for so long.” As I said that he latched on to my pulse point, alternating between gently nibbling and sucking the area. I lowered my hands to his waist, pulling off his pants as quickly as I could. I wanted him, I wanted him inside me. He unclasped my bra, pulling the garment off and lovingly massaging my breasts, I moaned in pleasure and brought my lips to his. As I reached down to remove the only article of clothing he had left, he asked me, “Are you sure you want this?” I nodded my head and he removed his boxers, and grabbed his wallet off of a nearby stand, taking out a condom. I removed my under wear as he placed the sheath over himself. He lowered himself onto me so our lips were just millimetres from touching and gently thrust into my core, I let out a gasp of pain and pleasure. As we kept going, he entered me faster and harder, bringing me to the point of climax. As I came I released a moan of ecstasy, still shuddering as my muscles relaxed. James came shortly after me. As he was removing the condom and grabbing our clothes; I couldn’t help but wonder why on earth that tow-truck hadn’t shown up yet.
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