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Authors name: Andy G. (otisblues@hotmail.com)
Story title : Reaction Formation - 3

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Reaction Formation - 3 (MF, mc)
by Andy G. (otisblues@hotmail.com)

***

A man develops a program of mind control utilizing 
the Freudian defense mechanism of Reaction Formation. 
Various unexpected results are discovered.

***

CHAPTER 3


The next day was Thursday and Kathy kept thinking 
of Father John and what she was going to say. She 
was very worried about going to confession and 
telling Father John what Doug had instructed her 
to say. Even though everything she was going to 
say was true she could not believe that she was 
doing it. The last two weeks had changed 
everything in Kathy's life. She had gone from a 
nonsexual creature to someone who could not seem 
to get enough. 

As Kathy thought about Father John she suddenly 
began to remember a Sister Mary. She had known 
Sister Mary from the time she was 8 until she was 
18. Sister Mary had a very unusual punishment for 
bad girls. It was always done in the large hall 
with one or two girls at a time. Sister Mary used 
this on girls of various age groups. Kathy had 
totally forgotten about these experiences and was 
very surprised when the memories popped into her 
head.

One memory stood out. She and Sally Ann had been 
playing when they should have been reading a book. 
Sister Mary caught them and took them into her 
office. This was the first time that either she or 
Sally had been punished in this manner.

"Do you know what you girls did wrong?" Sister 
Mary began.

"Yes," they both answered.

"You wasted your time by chit-chat so what shall 
we do?" Sister Mary replied.

They both stood before her large desk in their 
short Catholic schoolgirl dresses looking at 
Sister Mary.

"I think for this you will both require my special 
punishment," she said.

They were afraid to think what this might be. 

"This punishment will not hurt you physically but 
it will be punishment. Come with me."

Kathy and Sally were afraid of what was going to 
happen next.

They went to the main hall of the Church. It was 
vacant now except for a few priests preparing for 
a service. Next to the main altar was an open 
space where various dignitaries would stand so the 
audience could easily see them. It was here Sister 
Mary instructed them to stand.

"Now for your punishment you will have to stand 
her for 20 minutes," she said.

Kathy thought this will not be so bad. She could 
not believe what Sister Mary said next.

"The time will begin when both of you have taken 
off all your clothes, I mean everything," Sister 
Mary proclaimed.

Kathy could believe what she was hearing. She had 
to take off her clothes in a Church while there 
were other people who could see her.

"You can either do what I say and we will talk to 
your parents about a suspension," Sister Mary 
warned.

Kathy and Sally looked at each other and began to 
remove their clothes. Both were from very 
conservative households and neither knew anything 
about sex. The only time they were naked was in 
the bath or shower. Now Kathy slid her white 
cotton panties down over her feet she was standing 
here with an also naked Sally for all to see.

"Ok hurry up," Sister Mary urged.

"Come over here and let me see that you have 
everything off."

"Ok, stand right here in front of this rail so God 
can get a good view. Now the next time you think 
about wasting my time you will remember this 
little lesson. Do you girls understand?"

"Yes maam," they both answered shivering a bit as 
the cool air flowed around their bodies.

"I will return in 20 minutes and don't move from 
this spot until I return."

"Yes maam," they answered.

After Sister Mary had left they stood there 
totally embarrassed. No one paid them much 
attention until Father Bob an older priest walked 
up. 

"So you girls are being punished by Sister Mary?" 
he said looking them over.

"Yes sir," they answered.

"Well let me see what you girls have there?" the 
old priest said and came very close to the girls. 
Kathy could not quite believe it when he bent down 
and looked directly between her legs. She could 
feel his breath on her cunny. He then proceeded to 
Sally and did the same. 

This was the first time Kathy ever felt a tinge of 
sexual excitement. At the time she did not know 
what it was but it felt good. However, in the 
process of it feeling good she felt extremely 
guilty that a priest would be seeing her naked 
body.

To make matter worst the old priest suddenly said, 
"You girls know this little slit between your legs 
is the devil's playground."

"Yes sir," they automatically replied not knowing 
what else to say. Kathy had never really thought 
much about the area between her legs other than to 
pee. However, now she was having some thoughts and 
they were bad thoughts according to this man of 
God.

"Yes, that little hole is the root of all evil. 
You just wait and see what happens someday," he 
said. As he said this he stood up and pulled his 
robe up revealing his erect penis. 

"See this is what those little slits cause and it 
is very evil. Be very careful with those little 
slits." The old priest walked over to the girls so 
they could see his penis. Kathy could see it had a 
mushroom-like head and a little pee hole. Father 
Bob put it close to face and said, "Kiss it."

Kathy did not know what to but knew she was in 
enough trouble so she bent over a little and 
kissed his penis right on his pee-hole. 

"Now Sally you kiss it," Father Bob instructed.

Kathy watched as Sally bent over and kissed his 
penis.

"Now girls you remember this punishment and if I 
catch you in here again it will be bad," Father 
Bob said as he walked off.

Kathy and Sally just stood there not believing 
what had happened. Kathy was very confused but 
knew that she could never ask either Sister Mary 
or her parents about any of this. She also was 
very concerned that there was a strange tickle 
between her legs that felt both extremely good and 
extremely bad. 

Kathy could not believe she remembered this in 
such detail. She also could not believe how turned 
on she was by this old memory. Her hand 
automatically moved to her pussy. She came several 
times thinking of the old priest looking at her 
pussy and then in her fantasy instead of just 
kissing his cock, she took the old priest's cock 
in her mouth and sucked it. The more she thought 
about this the more guilt she felt and the more 
turned on she became. Kathy could imagine what 
would happen when she confessed her sins to Father 
John.

Before Kathy left for the Church she grabbed her 
journal and carefully wrote down her latest 
experience. She could not wait for Doug to read 
it.

"Father John, forgive me for I have sinned," Kathy 
said as she sat in the small booth.

"Tell me of your transgressions," Father John 
replied across the small opening. Father John was 
only 26 but knew that he was going to be a priest 
from an early age. He was a good man but did not 
yet know of the dangers of confession.

"Father John, I can't stop touching my pussy," 
Kathy could not believe she said this. She also 
could not believe the rush she was having from 
saying it.

Father John did not believe what he just heard. 
Kathy was one of the more conservative women in 
the Church. She even worked with teenage girls 
recommending no sex until marriage. "Would you 
repeat that?" Father John asked.

"Father John I can't stop touching my pussy. I 
love to touch it," she repeated.

Father John was shocked. He was even more shocked 
as he noticed the faint stirring of something 
inside him. He thought about it a moment and 
noticed the beginnings of an erection.

"Tell me more," Father John said not knowing what 
he should say or do. This had not been covered in 
school. There had been some lessons on 
transference type issues but not situation that 
brought up feelings like these.

"Several weeks ago I began to be very horny." 
Kathy purposely left out the fact that she became 
horny only after Doug fucked her ass and made her 
listen to his strange CD. "Since that time I have 
masturbated several times each day. I rubbed my 
pussy and my clit until I cum. If feels so good 
but then I feel guilty for doing it. But the guilt 
just makes me want to do it more," Kathy was 
giving true statements.

Father John did not know what to say. This was not 
a standard confession. He knew very little about 
sex other than from a mostly medical viewpoint. To 
complicate matters he could not believe the 
reaction that it was having on him. He was glad he 
was in the dark because he now had a full 
erection. This sometimes happened during his sleep 
but it had never been a problem in the past. It 
was definitely a problem today. It was also very 
difficult to think as he felt his erection rubbing 
against his robe.

Father John in his confusion finally said, "It is 
okay to like your body but you have to be 
careful."

"I know Father John and I am careful. However, my 
pussy is now very sensitive. I no longer wear 
panties because they rub against my clit and turn 
me on. I don't have any panties on right now," 
Kathy said feeling her pussy becoming warm as she 
confessed.

Father John felt perspiration on his forehead as 
he listened. This was a very unique situation and 
he wanted to do the right thing. He wanted what 
was best for Kathy but could not forget the now 
painful erection that pressed against his robe and 
the desires that were clouding his mind.

"Kathy, do you have a boyfriend?" he asked to 
redirect the subject matter.

"No, I don't." This was true because there was no 
romance between Doug and her, only sex. "I have 
never been with a man." This was also true in 
Kathy's mind since Doug had not even touched her 
pussy only her butt. "I only play with myself. 
They other day I used a cucumber and pushed it in 
my pussy. It felt wonderful and I humped up and 
down with the cucumber sticking out of my pussy. I 
even put it in my butt hole." Kathy was now really 
telling her story.

Father John was now full of anxiety. He did not 
know what he was experiencing but he was very 
sexually stimulated. He knew this was wrong but 
that did not matter.

"Father John are you there?" Kathy asked after 
some silence had passed.

"Yes, I am here my child," Father John said not 
knowing what to say resisting the temptation to 
rub his cock.

"Father you can't know how good it feels when I 
play with myself. I can't seem to help it. I am 
rubbing my pussy right now and my clit is swollen. 
Mmmmmmm." Kathy could not help it, this was just 
too much.

Father John also could not believe what was 
happening. As he listen to Kathy moaned in the 
throes of passion he lost control and his cock 
erupted inside his robe spewing his cum all over 
since he was not wearing underwear. Father John 
had occasionally had some wet dreams but nothing 
ever like this. Father John also could not believe 
how great it felt and suddenly the image of 
plunging his dick into Kathy's hot pussy arose in 
his mind. He knew this was forbidden but the more 
he tried not to think about it the more he thought 
about it.

Kathy slowly settled down.

"I'm so sorry Father John. I don't know what came 
over me," Kathy said in a tearful voice.

Father John full of guilt himself wanted to be 
supportive of Kathy. "I understand. It is okay. 
You go home and say 20 Hail Mary's each day for a 
week and make sure you come to Mass on Sunday. 
Your sexual desires are normal but you have to 
control them. Do you understand Kathy?"

"Yes I understand and thank you so much for being 
understanding of me. I feel so bad about what 
happened?" 

"You do not have to feel bad. If you follow my 
instructions your sins are forgiven and everything 
is okay," he said in his most supportive tone.

Kathy felt much better as she left the 
confessional. Father John was a wonderful priest. 
Of course Kathy knew her pussy was far from 
satisfied and she had some more work to do on her 
swollen clit.

Father John on the other hand did not feel so 
good. Kathy had awakened something in him he 
thought he had killed, sexual passion. As he later 
cleaned himself in his room he could not help it 
but another erection appeared and the only way he 
could rid himself of it was to empty his sperm in 
the sink.

Kathy returned home and began to enter her new 
experiences into her journal. It did not take 
Kathy's left arm long to move between her legs as 
she wrote about cumming for Father John. There 
were some many things that now turned her on she 
did not know what she would do. She seemed to have 
an unlimited supply of libido and she was enjoying 
every moment of it. It was a real love-hate 
conflict but these conflicts were eased some by 
Father John's support.

She remembered he had told her that sexual desire 
is a normal part of living. She wondered how 
Father John handled his own sexual desire but this 
quickly brought back the memory of the old Father 
Bob. She could still see him sticking his erect 
cock into her face and telling her she was very 
wicked because she had a pussy. At this point in 
time Kathy was very happy to have a slit between 
her legs and as she pondered these thoughts she 
began touching her wonderful pussy.



CHAPTER 4


Bill stood on the sidewalk for a few minutes not 
knowing what he should do. He had just sucked a 
stranger's dick and had enjoyed every moment of 
it. He also told this stranger a lot about himself 
he did not want anyone else to know. 

Bill hated fags and thought they were of the 
devil. Even though he had experiences with his 
older brother and his friend those were all during 
childhood and did not count. What disturbed him 
was his recent cock sucking did count.

Bill also did not like the fact he had told Doug 
about his habit of regularly either saving his cum 
after masturbation or else shooting off directly 
into much of the food he prepared. He did this 
both for his family and for friends. In fact his 
barbeque sauce was always a hit and he always 
refused to tell the secret ingredients. He also 
did not like the fact that he loved to see his 
daughter naked.

Bill could still taste Doug's sperm that he had 
swallowed. "Gee, I sure hope he does not have any 
diseases," he said as he got into his car for the 
drive home. But even as he tasted the residue of 
Doug's sperm he felt his own cock begin to swell.

No one was home when he got there. His teenage 
daughter had band practice and his wife was 
working late. He was going to prepare lasagna. He 
knew he would be able to muster some of his secret 
ingredient particularly after what happened today.

Bill and his wife were not on the best terms. She 
was always at work and seldom was ever interested 
in sex. It was not like this when they married 20 
years ago but now they were each going their own 
way it seemed. Ann, their 18 year old daughter was 
doing quite well and would graduate this year. She 
would then be off to college and Bill would miss 
her.

As Bill prepared the food it was time for the 
sauce. He put most of the ingredients in the 
saucepan and then pulled off his shorts. He pulled 
on his dick and as he did so he began to think of 
sucking Doug and his erection quickly occurred. He 
did not like the fact that these thoughts were 
turning him on but he did want to finish the sauce 
before anyone arrived home.

As he pumped himself he remembered Doug's cum 
hitting him in the back of the throat and then 
gulping it down. This picture along with his 
handwork was enough to spew and good helping of 
cum into the sauce pain. Bill let this simmer 
while he went and took a shower. However, before 
he took the shower he found a small notebook and 
began his journal.

"Today I was making lasagna. I needed a good load 
of cum so I began to masturbate. I began to think 
about sucking Doug's dick and it was enough to 
produce a nice helping of cum for the sauce. The 
sauce is now simmering and I'm sure my wife and 
daughter will love it."

"Gee Dad this is great lasagna," Ann said later 
that evening.

"Thanks," Bill said with a large grin. "Glad you 
like it, I am really glad you like it."

During the next week Doug sat at his computer 
refining his programs. He had a multi-track 
recorder on his computer and could add or subtract 
various sounds from his musical subliminal 
composition. He planned on visiting Kathy soon and 
could not wait to find out how her confession 
went. He also wondered how Bill was doing with the 
cooking.

Kathy spent the week mostly working and then 
masturbating several times a day. She continued to 
find it pleasant to leave her panties at home. She 
even found some ways of touching herself at her 
desk so no one could. Everyone thought Kathy was 
the same conservative person she had always been 
and this is what Kathy wanted them to believe. But 
Kathy had changed. She was even learning how to 
tolerate the guilt and even using the guilt to 
increase her pleasure. 

Father John was not having a good week. He had 
long ago given up sex and thought he had conquered 
his libido but now because of Kathy it had 
returned with a vengeance. He had masturbated 
three times during the week because he kept 
getting erections. Father John did not have a 
large penis and this along with the fact he often 
wore a robe aided in hiding these frequent 
erections.

On Tuesday evening Doug returned to Kathy to check 
her journal.

"Hi Kathy. What have you got for me today," Doug 
said as he entered her apartment.

"Hi Doug," Kathy said as she handed him her 
journal. Kathy almost immediately felt a burning 
in her pussy as Doug read. She both love and hated 
the reaction that Doug's presence elicited in her 
body. Doug was very interested in her confession 
with Father John. He had a theory that priests 
used a good deal of reaction formation themselves 
and wondered about the dynamics of a young 
priest's sexuality.

"You mean you masturbated in the confessional," 
Doug asked in amazement. He was surprised she had 
gone that far.

"Yes," Kathy replied. 

"What did Father John say?" Doug asked as he noted 
Kathy's hand had moved between her legs.

"He said that sex is normal but I should control 
it. It's funny because he seemed real nervous 
during the confession. For a long time after I 
told him I was cumming he did not say anything 
except I heard him moaning. It really turned me on 
to hear that. I don't what he was doing," Kathy 
said.

Doug wondered what Father John was doing also but 
he had more of a clue than did Kathy.

"Are you wearing any panties?"

"No."

"Then let me see your pussy," Doug commanded.

Kathy raised her dress and Doug could admire the 
pink lips of her pussy.

Kathy watched as Doug pulled out his hard cock. 

"Come over here and lick my cock as I read the 
rest of your report."

Kathy had never sucked a cock. The closest was one 
time she was being punished by Sister Mary by 
having to stand naked in the Church. Father Bob 
would usually show to chastised them and in the 
process show her his hard cock blaming it on her 
pussy. He would always make them kiss it and 
several times she tasted a drop pre-cum on it. 

As Kathy moved toward Doug's cock she could see 
the drop of pre-cum on it. She licked that off and 
began sucking like she would a pop cycle. This 
seemed to be okay with Doug and he continued to 
read her reports of frequent masturbation. 

As Doug finished the report he reached down and 
moved Kathy's head back. He gripped his dick and 
began to pump allowing its head to remain in 
contact with Kathy's lips. As Doug got close he 
began to moan and suddenly his cock sprayed cum 
all over Kathy's lips and face. 

"With a little bit of practice you will be a great 
cock-sucker Kathy," Doug said as he wiped the last 
bit of cum onto Kathy's chin.

One part of Kathy felt totally disgusted that she 
would let a man do this to her. She felt totally 
degraded. But then her pussy overruled and as Doug 
sat and watched she rubbed herself into a 
fantastic orgasm as she licked his cum off her 
face. She saw that Doug was delighted with her 
show.

Doug thought about Father John's reaction to 
Kathy's display as he drove to the park to meet 
Bill. He felt there might be something in those 
moans that Kathy heard and where better to find a 
defensive posture of reaction formation than in a 
celibate priest.

Doug walked up the path of the park near the mall 
and there was Bill sitting on a bench.

"Hi Bill, Do you have something for me?" Doug said 
as he greeted Bill.

"Yes here is my journal that you instructed me to 
keep," Bill said feeling very strange even being 
here talking to this man.

Doug sat down and began to read. He saw that Bill 
had been busy over the past week. He had prepared 
five meals that contained his special juice. Doug 
also noted that in each of these times Bill had 
fantasized either about sucking Doug's cock or 
else his daughter Ann standing naked before him. 

"Very interesting Bill," Doug commented. "I guess 
everyone liked the food?"

"Oh, yes they all loved it," Bill said.

"So with all this sperming in food when do you 
fuck your wife?" Doug asked Bill.

"We seldom have sex. The last time was six months 
ago," Bill answered.

"Oh, I see how you have the time for whacking 
off," Doug said.

"When did you last see your daughter naked?" 

Bill thought a moment. These questions were 
disturbing in a strange sort of way. "I guess it 
was last week. She was going swimming and I walked 
in on her just before she was putting on her 
bikini," Bill said.

"How much of her did you see?" Doug asked.

"I saw all of her. She was standing up and I had a 
perfect view," Bill replied.

"Was her pussy shaven and did it have hair?"

"It had a small strip of hair right above the slit 
and that was all," Bill could feel his face 
flushed pink as he answered Doug questions. Bill 
also found a very disturbing pressure in his pants 
as his cock began to become erect.

"How does she react to you when you walk in on 
her," Doug asked.

"Last time she just said hi daddy and put on her 
bikini."

"She ever see you naked."

"Not really," Bill answered wondering how his 
daughter would react if she saw him with an erect 
cock.

"Ok, Bill keep up the good work on the journal. 
Remember anything about sex and you write it down. 
Got it?" Doug said as he got up to leave.

"Yes, I will," Bill said as he watched his new 
friend walk down the sidewalk to his car.

Father John continued to have major conflicts over 
his newly discovered sexuality. There were many 
problems being debated related to sex and the 
priesthood. Father John did not know who he could 
trust in this matter. He knew that some priests 
were homosexual and he knew about the few priests 
who had molested young boys.

Father John would kill himself before he hurt 
anyone but he needed to talk to someone. He was 
afraid of being labeled a pervert and he was tired 
of always having an erection. He finally decided 
there was only one person he could trust in this 
matter. It was not another priest but Sister 
Teresa. 

He had known Sister Teresa for about 7 years. She 
was in her 40's and had always been most helpful 
to him. She was considered a bit of a radical and 
he felt she would be just the kind of person he 
could both trust. He felt she had been around a 
bit and she could advise him on how to handle this 
situation.

She worked in a Church nearby so he made 
arrangements the next day to visit her.

"Hi Sister," he said as they hugged.

"What brings you here Father?" Sister Teresa said 
as she greeted her friend. 

"Just a friendly visit but I do have something I 
am hoping you can help me with."

"I will do anything I can," she said.

"It is a most sensitive matter and I don't know 
who else I can trust on this," Father John 
explained. "If you don't feel like this is a good 
idea I will go to someone else."

"You can talk to me about anything you want, 
anything at all. Let's go up to my study. It will 
be totally private and no one will interrupt us," 
she said as they walked up the stairs.

"Now tell me what is so sensitive?" she asked as 
they sat in her study.

Father John told her briefly about Kathy and the 
fact that she had masturbated during confession in 
the confessional.

Sister Teresa listened very attentively.

"What really bothers me," Father John continued, 
"is and I don't know how to say this."

"Just go ahead and tell me," Sister Teresa was 
very interested.

"While I listened to that young woman my penis 
became erect and what is worst as she moaned I 
ejaculated right there in the confessional," 
Father John said. 

Sister Teresa was not really prepared for this 
story. She was also surprised by the effect it was 
having on her. 

"Since that time I continue to have erection and 
the only way I can rid myself of them is to 
masturbate. I even have an erection right now 
while I am telling this to you."

Sister looked down at Father John's pants and 
noted a large bulged.

Father John could see her looking and became even 
more embarrassed.

"You don't have to feel so uncomfortable talking 
to me about this," Sister said attempting to be 
supportive. However, the Sister was also finding 
this a bit uncomfortable. What was making it 
uncomfortable was not the subject matter so much 
as the stirrings she was feeling inside her.

"I feel so badly about all of this. How can I help 
people and be a priest if I go around with a hard-
on all the time. It is really frustrating and the 
damn thing will not go away until I masturbate. 
Just look!" With that Father John pulled down his 
trousers and stood before Sister Teresa with a 
hard-on.

"Oh my," Sister Teresa said as she looked at 
Father John's erect cock. It had been a long time 
since Sister Teresa had seen a hard cock. She 
looked intently at the swollen member.

"Oh what have I done?" Father John said in 
complete desperation.

"Don't worry about it. I have seen a penis 
before," Sister Teresa said but she was worrying 
about it. She was very concerned over a certain 
wetness she was feeling deep in side her.

"Now what do you have to do to get rid of the 
erection?" Father asked bringing her out of her 
own thoughts. 

"The only way I have found is to masturbate like 
this," Father John explained and he pumped his 
dick a few times to demonstrate. 

Sister Teresa very limited experience with men and 
this had been a long time ago. This was the first 
time she had seen an erect cock in years and she 
was totally intrigued. Other parts of her body 
were also intrigued.

Sister Teresa quickly composed herself. 

"Maybe we can help each other," Sister Teresa 
explained. "I am lacking in knowledge of men and 
maybe you can show me a few things on the mechanic 
of masturbation. I teach lots of teenage boys and 
this would be good for me to know. Then maybe we 
can work through your current problem."

Sister Teresa felt this would be the perfect 
opportunity for her to learn about the male body. 
It was a purely intellectual interest; however, 
the Sister also knew there was wetness between her 
legs as she looked at Father John's erect penis. 
That wetness wanted something more than Father 
John's knowledge of masturbation.

"Come over here," she directed the Father to a 
small washbasin.

"Masturbate into this wash basin," she said.

"I can't do that," Father John said.

"Look you can't leave here with an erection 
sticking out of your pants. It is not going to 
hurt anything to go ahead and solve this immediate 
problem."

"Ok I guess you are right. And you want to watch?"

"Yes it will be very educational for me," she said 
but noticed that her heart was beating much faster 
and breath had become shallower.

Father John pulled his trousers all the way down 
and stepped out of them. He walked over the basin 
and the Sister followed him. He took hold of his 
cock and looked sheepishly at the Sister.

"Go ahead, we don't have all day." She was staring 
intently at his cock. Sister Teresa resisted the 
urge to move her hand between her legs.

Father John began to slowly stroke his cock and as 
he did a thought of Sister Teresa standing before 
him naked appeared in his mind.

"I can't do this," Father John said.

"Why not, what is wrong?" Sister Teresa said.

"Do you really want to know?" he asked.

"Yes."

"As I stroked my penis my mind formed a picture of 
you standing naked before me," he said with a 
shamed look on his face.

This statement had a strange affect on Sister 
Teresa. She felt queasy in her stomach. She had 
never had any problems with the teenage boys she 
taught but this was a bit different. She also was 
not use to having her pussy become moist and her 
clitoris was swollen with a forbidden desire. 

"I know I should not have said that," Father John 
said still standing before the basin with his hard 
cock in his hands.

His words brought the Sister back to the 
situation. "Oh, I'm sorry. It was just sort of 
shocking to hear you say that but its okay. We 
need to work on your problem and I agree it is a 
very sensitive one." I have an idea that might 
make you more comfortable. Just stand there a 
moment longer."

With that Sister Teresa slipped into the small 
bathroom. She could not believe what she was going 
to do but felt it would be the most helpful thing 
to Father John. She also had not been this excited 
in years. In the bathroom she removed her panties 
and walked back into the room.

Father John was now standing before her holding 
his very hard cock in his hands.

"I think this may help you finish you masturbation 
and then we can decide the best course of action." 
As Sister Teresa said this she pulled up her skirt 
revealing her rather hairy genitals but her moist 
pussy lips were plainly visible. She was not 
prepared for Father John's reaction.

Father John was standing right in front of the 
Sister so he had a perfect view. The room was 
small so he was close enough to almost touch her. 
When she lifted her skirt and he looked at her 
pussy he could not help it. He began the most 
wonderful ejaculation he ever experienced. His cum 
spewed all over the Sister. It went on her dress, 
some went on her face, and some even went in her 
hair. At this point the Father was beyond caring.

Sister was caught unprepared. She had not expected 
that her showing the Father her genitals would 
push him over the edge. She was also not prepared 
for how this surreal experience was affecting her. 
When she saw Father John gasped as she pulled up 
her dress she suddenly felt a surge of passionate 
energy engulf her. It was almost if an evil 
sensuous demon had possessed her.

When his cum splashed on her she felt her pussy 
begin to pulsate to his rhythm. Her hand 
immediately found her long neglected clitoris that 
responded violently to her manipulations. As the 
Father shot his last load almost directly on to 
her face with some finding her open mouth, Sister 
Teresa sank to the floor in the most overwhelming 
orgasmic fit of passion she had ever known.

They both sat on the floor looking at each other 
in total disgust and total bliss. 

"Oh my," was all Sister Teresa could say as sat on 
the floor. 

Continued in part 4...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. 

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