Hot and Horny in Church (Spanking/Masturbation/Dirty Fantasies)
Mona finds church endlessly dull, and she's keen to find anything to distract her...like Dominic, the hot older man sitting just a few rows in front of her. As her mind starts to concoct elaborate fantasies of things they could do together, she can't resist pleasuring herself in the middle of the crowded church. Will Dominic notice her masturbation, or will he remain unaware of her dirty thoughts? More
Mona finds church endlessly dull, and she's keen to find anything to distract her...like Dominic, the hot older man sitting just a few rows in front of her. As her mind starts to concoct elaborate fantasies of things they could do together, she can't resist pleasuring herself in the middle of the crowded church. Will Dominic notice her masturbation, or will he remain unaware of the dirty thoughts running through the young girl's mind?
EXPLICIT: This sexy 3000-word tale features a hot young church-goer playing with herself in the middle of church while having sexy fantasies about being fucked in public by a dominant older man, orgies, exhibitionism, oral sex, spanking, sacreligious sex of all types, and cheating on her hot boyfriend Paul. If you don't like stories that end in loud public orgasms, this may not be the story for you!
The minister was talking in great detail about hell, and without even meaning to, Mona found her mind drifting to the subject. Hell was, of course, the center of all sins. Sins such as lust. Only recently had Mona found herself giving into lust - she'd been raised to believe that it was a horrible, disgusting thing which separated you from God - but in the last few weeks, Paul and herself had explored their lust to great depths.
Ever since they'd masturbated next to each other in class, Mona and Paul had been inseparable. He'd introduced her to the joys of fucking: fucking in public, fucking in private - everything from good, Christian missionary-style to depraved and twisted positions that Mona would never even have imagined on her own.
She'd loved every minute of it. He'd taught her everything she'd never known she wanted to learn about sex, and more - the few hours each week that she spent in church seemed to be the only time that their hands and mouths weren't exploring each others' bodies. She inevitably went straight from her place of worship each week to jump his bones and fuck him into the night.
Mona shook her head, and tried to focus once more on the sermon. God. Hell. Lust...
Hell (as the place most separated from God) must be full of lust, Mona reasoned. Full of naked, writhing bodies, people sweating, rubbing up against each other, groping, touching, licking, fucking...why, hell must be like one non-stop orgy. Everyone always constantly horny, constantly getting it off with each other, with other sinners, with demons, with Satan himself...
Once more, Mona shook her head. She was tempted to slap herself awake. This was the House of God, she wasn't meant to be thinking unholy thoughts here. She wasn't meant to be imagining herself in the center of an orgy, Paul whispering dirty thoughts into her ears as a dozen men fucked her, filled her every hole, left her exhausted and satisfied after getting off inside her...no, that certainly wasn't the kind of thoughts that a good little Christian girl such as herself was meant to have.
Mona realised that she was no longer painting her nails, she was simply sitting there, breathing heavily, her face flushed, her pussy all hot and bothered.