One night after an evening church service, Susan, the minister's daughter,
and I were the only two left in the main worship hall. She had been
cleaning up leftover bulletins and returning communion supplies to a large
storeroom in the back of the church. I was moving folding chairs into the
same room.
Susie and I had dated a few times and fooled around a little when possible,
mostly hand jobs. I didn't think we'd ever get much farther. She was looking
at me in a funny way tonight and I wondered what was on her mind. Taking a chance,
I started massaging her shoulders and she stood still. When I started kissing
her neck, she moaned and our relationship took an unexpected turn.
She reached back behind her and caressed my head, stretching her own
head and neck back, purring in sensual satisfaction. I slipped both hands
over her breasts and started massaging them, squeezing and fondling her
nipples through her clothes.
"Ohh, yeah," she moaned in hot blooded pleasure, shuddering slightly at
my assault, pushing her tits into my hands.
My cock stiffened immediately and I pushed my crotch against her
luscious ass. She pushed back and I started humping my hips, grinding my
prick against her backside. I could hear people outside talking, but we
were out of sight and I wanted her, now! I kicked the storeroom door shut.
"OOhhhhhhh," she breathed again, reaching back and placing her hands on
my thighs, kneading my ass cheeks through my pants. I moved my hands from her breasts and slid them down her front,
massaging my way down to her waist. I pulled her blouse from her skirt
and let my fingers slip across the flesh of her belly, down under her
skirt band and into her panties.
"Ahhhhh," she turned her head back towards mine as her hot body writhed
in passion. Our tongues met as my fingers found their way through her golden pubic
curls, rubbing across the top of her pussy lips, finally dipping into the
folds of her slit. It seemed wetter than usual and I wondered if she was
ovulating. Susie’s parents would never let her use birth control pills, so
she was subject to her natural hormonal cycle.
"OHHHH, God, GREG!" she cried into my mouth, as her hips convulsed
against my hands. Fearing that someone would hear her passionate cries, I quickly removed
my hands, moved away from her hot ass and flipped up her skirt. Latching
my fingers over the waistband of her panties, I pulled them down over her
hips and let them drop to floor. She had placed her hands across a small
table and now I pushed her upper body face down onto the table,
frantically opening my pants to free my hungry cock. With her body
supported, she kicked off her panties the rest of the way, spread her
thighs and thrust her ass up into the air. I flipped up her skirt again,
covering her upper body and leaving everything below the waist naked and
vulnerable. God, this was beautiful.
I ran my hands over the puckered bud of her asshole, hearing her moan
and making her body twitch with lust. My fingers opened her juicy cunt and
I played with her wet pussy lips, then pushed my index and middle fingers
deep into her, finding the hard knob of her bare cervix on the bottom of
her pussy. I rubbed it, feeling the tiny depression that led into her
womb. Her hips bucked against me, driving my fingers over her cervix and
into the softness beyond. In the dim light, I could see her hips flare
outwards from from her waist, arousing a primitive urge that could not be
ignored.
"I'm going to put a baby in you," I whispered, amazed at my own words.
Grabbing my shaft in my right hand, my left under her belly, I eased the
full length into her hot, probably fertile snatch.
"Oh, okay, ohhhh, yes, yesssss, a baby," she sobbed, her arms rigid on
the table, her ass bucking against my hips as I hammered into her. My
right hand felt around her thigh until I reached our junction. As my cock
plowed her, I rubbed the hard nub of her clitoris in hopes of making
her climax.
It seemed like an hour, but only a minute or two passed as Susie's
increasing moans and backward thrusts signaled her approaching orgasm.
I felt my hot seed gathering up for the ancient task.
"Here it comes, make a baby," I hissed then groaned as my whole body
jerked; grabbing her naked hips, I thrust as far inside her I could go
and blasted a load of semen deep into her vagina. Susie responded with
her own climax, pushing back on me with all her strength and exhaling
loudly as the orgasm took her.
"AAHHHhhhhhhh," I moaned as the last of many sperm left me, the
chance of pregnancy, the danger of getting caught by her dad, and my
incredible orgasm all driving me into a new sexual high.
We lay there for a moment, sliding around in my sticky wetness. She
continued to moan softly and move her ass against my still rock hard
cock. I straightened up and stood her back up against me, gently fondling
her breasts, my naked dick still tight against her unprotected cervix,
slithering in my own semen. I kissed her neck, wanting to fuck her all
over again.
"Susie! Are you in here?", shouted her father from inside the church.
Susan quickly pulled away from me and let her skirt fall over her
slick bottom. She walked away without her panties and went to the storeroom
door. She stopped, looked at me with my softening dick still exposed,
smiled wickedly and lifted her skirt back up, exposing her naked pussy.
She raised one hand to her navel and drew a protruding belly in the air
down to her pubic hair. Then she spread her legs and squatted slightly as
she ran her cupped hand back to her ass, sliding it over her twat, coming
up glistening with my semen, all the while looking at me. Then Susie let
her skirt drop again and licked her semen-covered fingers, as she went out
to find her father.
We didn’t bother with birth control for the rest of the month. She got a
pregnancy test a few weeks later and we knew that my sperm and her egg
had done their job.
