Chapter 1: The Confession

“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.”

The priest looked through the confessional screen at the young girl. He recognized her as Catherine-Marie, one of the freshmen at St. Bart’s Catholic school. She had a gorgeous face and her fifteen year old chest grown round and ample breasts. Catherine had forgotten to wear a bra, and Father Mike, the priest, could see her soft, pink nipples through the thin white blouse. He tried to concentrate on his priestly duty.

“How have you sinned, my child?”

Catherine took a long pause before she started.

“Well,” she eventually said, “I have had some impure thoughts ... Very impure.”

Father Mike could already feel the blood rushing to his cock. He loved hearing the confessions of horny teenagers going through puberty.

He swallowed hard and asked, “Sexual thoughts?”

She nodded and the priest went on, “Tell me about them, don’t leave out any details, or God can’t properly forgive.”

“I want a man’s penis inside me!” she said. “Sister Kelly told me how she puts Father Joe’s big penis inside her butt. She says how good it feels.”

“Have you ever seen a man’s penis?”

She blushed, “My older brother used to show me his. I would rub my hands on it until it spit-out all this gooey stuff. He wanted me to put it in my mouth, but I knew that it would be wrong.”

Father Mike’s cock was fully erect now.

“That it is very bad. For repentance, take off your shirt and say a hail-Mary.”

“Okay,” she got up to leave, but the father stopped her.

“Do it here.”

Catherine-Marie, not wanting to anger God, dutifully took off her tight cotton blouse. Two big yet perky breasts popped out.

As she started to recite the prayer, Father Mike unzipped his trousers and took his prick in his hand.

“Do you ever ... touch yourself?” he asked her.

Catherine-Marie shyly answered yes.

“Before I can forgive you,” he said, “I must first see the way in which you touch yourself.”

Catherine-Marie nodded and lifted-up her short, plaid skirt. She slipped off her thin white panties and spread her legs, so Father Mike could see as she slowly ran her fingers all around her clit. She began to thrust one finger in and out of her sticky, wet pussy.

“Uhhh ... yes ... forgive me.”

As the thrusting got faster and faster, she added another finger.

“OHHH ... Forgive me Jesus ... Ahhhh ... God!”

Pretty soon, Catherine-Marie was forcefully shoving her fingers in and out. Her body quivered and shook all over. Her female juices were dripping all over her fore-arm as she came with a tremendous orgasm, “AHHHHHH! YESS! FUCK, YES! YES! YES! OOHHHH!”