Standing over the prone teenager, I smiled and said, "Did that satisfy your 'needs', Janie?"
Rearranging her clothes she smiled up at me and replied, "And then some, Rev.! I don't think I've ever cum that hard before! You were amazing."
I wiped her juices from my beard, but the scent lingered making me uncomfortably hard. Coming to my senses, realizing the depth of depravity I'd just visited on this impressionable young girl, I stammered, "I..I don't know what came over me. I should never have let this happen. I'm... I'm so sorry!"
"Relax, Will. I'm perfectly OK with it. Remember, I started it." she answered as she straightened my tie. "In fact, I enjoyed it so much, that I want to do it again!"
"Oh, God, no. We can't!" I gasped.
She pulled on my tie, bringing my face down to hers."Oh, yes we can!" Our noses were touching as she breathed in. "You smell like pussy, Rev." Her tongue darted out of her mouth, washing over my lips. "And you taste like pussy, too!" Her tongue wormed its way into my mouth as her lips smashed into mine. Breaking the kiss, she added, "And I like it! Didn't you?"
"Janie, this is wrong! We can't!"
"Au contraire, Reverend Kane." she said as she dropped to her knees, unbuckling my belt and drawing my zipper down. Fishing my fleshy pole out of my boxers, she added, "Impressive piece of equipment, you have here, Rev." She slipped the helmet into her warm, wet mouth and began to suck.
My initial reaction was to moan at the sweet feel of her tongue as it rasped the underside of my growing erection. "Ohhh God!" escaped my lips before I came to my senses. "Janie! We can't do this!" I wanted her to stop, but I didn't want her to stop. It had been several months since I had felt sensations like this. Part of me knew it was wrong for a sixteen year old to be in this position with a forty year old, but another part of me wanted to ram my cock down her throat, spewing my seed.
Popping off the helmet of my cock, she replied, "I owe you at least this much." Jacking my cock with her delicate hand she sucked my left testicle into her mouth.
"God, forgive me." I whispered as my hands drifted to the sides of her head, and I caved in to my carnal cravings.
"Face fuck me!" she whispered as my cock slid back into her throat. She began to hum. I began to rock my hips as I watched my cock slide in, then out, then in.
It had been so long since I had cum like this that I got lost on the moment. The scent of her pussy wafting from my beard, the feel of her mouth, the vibrations of her purring on my cock, made short work. "Oh fuck, Janie! Gonna cum!" My hands gripped her head as I sawed in and out. The intensity of my orgasm made me grunt . "Nnnggh! Nnnnnngggh! AHHHNNGG!" I felt weak in the knees as my cock poured its precious cream into her eagerly waiting mouth.
I collapsed into my chair as Janie stood. A dribble of cum slipped out of the corner of her mouth as she smiled down at me. I grabbed her by the shoulders, pulled her to me and kissed her on the mouth, sucking the dribble from her lips, then pushing my tongue inside. She relaxed, opening her mouth to share with me, our tongues fencing with each other as my cum washed back and forth until it was gone.
"So, that's your kink, Rev.?" she smiled as she dropped back down to finish washing off my spent cock. " What's next?"
Recovering my senses, I answered back. " Time to get back to work, young lady. And not a word of this to anyone."
"Yes Sir!" she said.
The rest of the day was spent on church duties until a quarter to five. I heard Janie on the phone with her mother. "Yes Mom...That's right...I'll be home late...We're going to eat here" A sly smile washed over her face"The Reverend has to work on Sundays sermon...No Mom...He doesn't want to come over for dinner...See you later....Love you...Bye."
What was all that about? I'm not working on my Sermon. Its finished, I thought to myself. "Janie. Can you come in here a second?" She appeared in the doorway, her blouse totally unbuttoned, breasts barely covered, that sly smile still on her pretty face. "What's going on?"
She walked to the door, flipped the latch, and returned to my desk. "You look a little tired, Will. Lets get you to bed."
The sight of this sexy creature, my thoughts returning to earlier in the day, the faint scent of her pussy emanating from my beard, combined to make my cock uncomfortably stiff in my pants. I knew where this was going. And I wasn't about to stop it. I took her hand and we walked slowly to my bedroom. Reaching the bed, she turned me to face her. With the backs of my knees against the side of the bed, she pushed and I fell backwards onto the duvet. "I told my mother, we were going to get something to eat. I don't like to lie to her. Do you want to eat before we fuck? Or after?" She dropped her skirt to the floor, shrugged her blouse off and stood before me, clad only in her white cotton panties.
"We might be too tired to eat afterward." I replied, loosening my tie and almost ripping off my shirt, while kicking off my shoes.
"I thought you might say that!" She knelt before me, unfastening my belt and pulling off my trousers. Lifting my butt just off the bed allowed her to slide my boxers past my knees, freeing my fully erect cock.