Priest Unleashed

Priest Unleashed Priest Unleashed

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Dacia worked at the parish part time for Father O’Reilly. Previously there had been other workers but with the recent closing of the school it was now just the two of them. Dacia’s secret life at night begins spilling over into her workday and it has a definite effect on the daily routine…..

Summary

Dacia worked at the parish part time for Father O’Reilly. Previously there had been other workers but with the recent closing of the school it was now just the two of them. Dacia’s secret life at night begins spilling over into her workday and it has a definite effect on the daily routine…..

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Submitted: December 15, 2011

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Priest Unleashed

By: Riley Rivers


 Dacia had now worked part time in the parish for Father O’Reilly for over a year. The church was within walking distance of her home and she had always found it to be a safe environment that provided her with a modest income. Recently the school had been shut down due to lack of funds, so now there was only the church and only weekend services. Prior to the closing there were several others working in the office. But now there was only her and Father O’Reilly.

Dacia was 20 years old and still lived at home with her parents. She had not been able to go to college. She had no transportation and it was difficult for her to connect with the public system. Not being out in the world much she had no boyfriend since finishing high school. Her parents were wondering what would become of her existence long term but they were also concerned for her safety thus they were content with her living under their roof and working in the church parish. She paid a small amount to her parents to help out and otherwise buying clothes and a little entertainment were her only financial obligation. She had her computer in her room where she communicated with her girlfriends who were mostly in college. Her computer was also her source of information and escape to places those who knew her could never imagine. It was her source of fantasy and also where she had developed her typing and clerical skills. Therefore it all worked out just fine.

Father O’Reilly had been placed in the church just before Dacia had started working there.  This Catholic Church had been at the same location for many years and had recently struggled mostly due to the failing neighborhood in which it was located. Father O’Reilly was low in ranking and so he had been placed at this parish to fulfill the duties.  At one time there had been talk of closing the church all together but it was reconsidered not wanting to abandon the community.

Father O’Reilly was in his mid thirties. He was fit and muscular. His physic was normally masked by the loose fitting clothing that he wore.  He routinely played basketball on the outside court with a group of young men who made the activity their scheduled routine. It was one of his ways in which as head of the church he connected with those in the neighborhood.  It was also the reason for his fit physical condition. He had sandy colored hair and a handsome strong face. When he smiled it beamed kindness and caring.  Dacia knew his first name was Daniel or Dan as she had heard those close to him call him when they came by for a visit. Dacia had considered in their one on one times calling him by his first name but decided she should not dare. She addressed him only as Father O’Reilly.

Dacia had an outgoing personality and an excellent phone voice. She believed these personality traits along with her affordable income had influenced the decision that she would remain working when the school shut down. Others had been there longer but all things considered she was believed to be the best choice. She would work 3 – 4 days a week as needed and in essence was now Father O’Reilly’s personal secretary.

Dacia enjoyed the personal attention that she received in her new position. She would work closely with Father O’Reilly as she took dictation, typed and performed the other various duties the position required. The office was really just one large room with desks at right angle to one another. If there was a visitor or a counseling session scheduled then she would escort the guests to a conference office for privacy. Otherwise Dacia and he would always work in the same office together. She would sometimes catch herself gazing across the room at this handsome kind man. He might look up from his work and smile at her having no idea what was going through her mind at the time.

Dacia was after a short time in this new position going home to the privacy of her bedroom and fanaticizing about the Priest. She new deep down that it was wrong but it had become a spell that she could not break. She would get on her computer and visit sites where she could easily place him and her into an erotic situation. She would spend hours into the late night escaping into her private obsession. She would get herself so hot and aroused that she would be on the edge of explosion. During the height of her escape she would retire to her bed slip a finger down between her pussy lips that were already dripping with readiness and finger herself to climax over and over again. Sometimes she would grab a large dong vibrator that she kept hidden under her mattress and pump it into her wanting, hot hole as she imagined that it was his thick cock exploding into her. It became her ritual of self gratification that put her to sleep most nights.

Dacia was outwardly not a provocative dresser nor did she normally have a flirtatious personality. But her obsessive thoughts were now spilling the hot night fantasies into her daily routine. She started doing little things to see how Father O’Reilly would react. She was training herself and had learned well how to let a button pop open or bend in a way to get his reaction. She loved to watch his face turn red as she would catch a glimpse of him looking and then quickly turn away. It had become a game and a quest to her. Of course all the time she believed that he was embarrassed and feeling guilty for his own thoughts while thinking she was totally innocent. The thoughts of Father O’Reilly being bound by his oath and being untouchable absolutely drove her crazy. She daydreamed about him in an erotic way while she performed her duties. Many days she left work with her crotch so wet with desire that she had to race home and masturbate it to relief even before her other normal nightly rituals began.

The more they worked together the closer they became in their relationship. She believed Father O’Reilly was totally innocent and must have thought how much fun they were having and how well they accomplished their daily tasks. This was a true fact. All the while Dacia was manipulating their routine and situations for her own gratification.  She felt a great deal of self accomplishment whenever she could make his manly desires burst forth in any way. It made it all the more erotic and exciting to her that she could make this happen without any advances on his part whatsoever.  That fact was true as well. One day she moved herself into a position very close to his desk as she watched over his shoulder. Being close was not unusual, but that day she wore a tight fitting undersized sweater and that she had innocently allowed for the top to be unbuttoned. Of course she managed to drop something and needed to bend over to pick it up right in front of him. Today she had also worn her favorite recently acquired revealing push up bra that allowed her normally hidden large and voluptuous breasts to spill out in plain sight as Father O’Reilly looked on. She immediately went back to her position over his shoulder and continued the work related conversation as if nothing had happened. She felt a wetness rush to her crotch as she saw first a flush come over his face and then more importantly a bulge in the crotch of his pants as the outline of his throbbing member appeared. She watched as it pulsated and pressed against the thin fabric of his slacks until she could see the form of the head of what appeared to be a massive cock. She wondered what he must be thinking as she casually finished the job at hand and victoriously walked back to her desk across the room. That night as she had thoughts of his thick throbbing cock she had something very real to fantasize about as she fingered, teased and pleased her hot, engorged clit and pumped her vibrator into her pussy until she fell asleep.

Normally Dacia did not work two days in a row. Tomorrow however she was scheduled to work with Father O’Reilly to do some decorating for a special service that was to take place on the following Sunday. She had been told to dress casually as the task would require a bit of manual labor. She ignored his request and wore a somewhat more casual and much shorter than normal bouncy little skirt and a flowing silky thin blouse. Under her outfit she made sure to wear the finest revealing bra and thong set that she owned. She decided that if her dress was questioned that she would just act naïve. After all this was the first time that they had decorated together. She arrived at the church to find Father O’Reilly dressed casually in the sweats that she had seen and admired him wearing on the basketball court. 

In the office they first planned the steps of the decorating that they were to perform. Dacia made sure that today she stood close enough that Father O’Reilly could smell her lightly perfumed and fresh smelling skin as they went over the plan. She could feel the heat from his body as she noticed his eyes looking through her ever so slightly transparent silk blouse. She noticed the familiar bulge in his sweats swell as he was getting excited with her presence. Once it was decided what was to be placed where they left the office to gather the supplies and get started. Father O’Reilly went to fetch a ladder and Dacia went to a storeroom to gather a few of the initial decorations. They met in the sanctuary of the church and he set the ladder below a fixture where a decoration was to be placed.

Dacia quickly grabbed the appropriate decoration and headed up the ladder. She was well aware that Father O’Reilly below was going to have an unobstructed view of her bottom side clad only in the little wedge of fabric that covered her pussy lips. As she came to the top step she leaned forward to hang the decoration she could feel his eyes piercing her cunt and the excitement immediately made her juices flow. She took her time and moved her body in a teasing way that she was sure would drive him wild. As she stepped down not a word was said as he smiled and picked up the ladder and moved it to the next fixture. Again Dacia bounced up the ladder and again she felt the excitement as he stood below holding the ladder and gazed up at her. As she came down she hoped that he would not notice the moisture that she could now feel soaking through her panties. Her game of trying to excite his passions had her wet and ready and she just knew that as she came down the ladder this time that he would be able to smell the sweet aroma of her womanly arousal. She also had a feeling that the game in which she had been playing for so long was about to come to a climatic conclusion. Father O’Reilly again only smiled as he picked up the ladder and moved it to the final fixture. As Dacia got ready to hike up the ladder again she could not help but notice the huge bulge in his sweats. There was a large wet spot soaking the fabric right at the head. As she walked by she casually brushed against and it and could feel the hot head of his monster cock.  The brush of her hand could feel it pulse forward hard as a rock and tormented to the point of explosion as his throbbing member was confined tightly in the sweats. Dacia hiked up on the ladder and this time Father O’Reilly placed a hand on each of her butt cheeks on the outside of her skirt as he gently lifted her to the next step. Up to the top of the ladder she went and once again the open view of all of her goods. As she came down he was right there to meet her. Without saying a word he gently grabbed her legs and spun her around on the steps of the ladder until she was now facing him. He helped her down one more step until her pussy was now even with his face. Reaching up under her skirt he pulled down the not much of a panty she was wearing. As he did he tore the band that held them together and tossed them aside. He now gently pushed her back to sit on the step as he hiked the skirt she was wearing and placed her legs dangling over his shoulders. Now he had full access to her sweet pussy. He first kissed it passionately. He slowly probed her sweet slit with his tongue and then thrust it deep into her hot hole. Dacia could not contain herself as the teaser had now become the prize. Her body released one orgasm after another as she hung onto the ladder being completely vulnerable to the lashing of his tongue. He placed her legs back on the steps of the ladder and helped her still trembling body down a couple steps until her moisture soaked cunt was now even with his waist. Again he leaned her back on the ladder. She could feel as he fumbled with the drawstring securing the sweats. The next thing Dacia felt was that enormous hot rod probing at her hot and waiting pussy opening. She wondered if this was the first time in his life that he had a woman. She gasped as he quickly drove his hot cock deep into her. With each powerful thrust they both moaned with pleasure. She knew his torment was over as she felt each wad of cum hit the back of her cavity as he thrust violently and explosively deep within her releasing each shot. He then placed his arms around her and lifted her off of the ladder. She was still leveraged and sitting on his hot and erect cock. He turned in a couple circles while still engaged and then slowly and gently lifted her off. She could feel her dripping pussy sucking to keep a hold on his massive still throbbing member.  He stood her on the floor. Dacia’s knees were weak and wobbly so he held her until she was standing stable on her own.

Few words could be said. Dacia had won. Together they had lived out her hot erotic fantasy.  At the same time she believed that she had provided the service of releasing him from the bondage and possibly never enjoying the pleasures of what had just taken place. She had longed for the moment. The quest had been all hers and the culmination could not have been more wonderful and satisfying.

Dacia and Father O’Reilly worked together for several more years.  During his stay people saw them as a real team. If only they knew.  She continued to tease and yes to routinely please. They both treasured each other as their own personal secret. What wonderful secrets they did enjoy during their private times together.

Time and service honored Father O’Reilly with a transfer to a larger more successful parish. He moved away and they never saw each other again. But without a doubt, those times were never forgotten.

 

The End


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