And the story of David & Aria continues, this time involving someone who loses his innocence to their carnal decadence. Enjoy...
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Late on a Saturday night, David and Aria were walking past the church, when they noticed the priest entering the side door. He looked young, with a halo of blond curls above the black garb, and Aria caught David's arm. "There, you see him? That's Father Gabriel. I want him, David."
"He isn't a stray puppy, Aria," David chuckled. "But I can see why you'd want to fuck him."
"Please David...?" she begged, pouting prettily. "Let's go have some fun with him. I bet he's a virgin."
"You're getting as corrupted as me. Should I be worried?" David grinned, looking at her outfit of thigh high boots, short skirt and red sweater with a row of buttons that just begged to be undone. Her long black hair was loose, like a silky curtain down her back. Since they had started this descent into sinful pleasure, she had started to dress more provocatively, as if needing to tempt him even further. Not that he needed any encouragement; he couldn't get enough of her.
"Aw, you're still my one true love, David," she teased him, "but I want him right now too."
"Well, I can't refuse that, can I?"
They paused at the entrance. "Will we get struck by lightning?" she whispered, looking around the empty church. Candles flickered at the front, and the only other light was at the confessional, indicating the priest was inside.
"No, I think we're safe." David tugged her forward, and they quietly entered the other side of the small enclosure. His eyes gleamed in amoral joy, as she knelt down, and he moved behind her. The window between the two spaces slid open.
"Forgive me, Father, I have sinned," Aria whispered, just as David slid her skirt upwards, revealing her bare ass. His fingers slid inside and she bit her lip.
"What you have done, my child?"
"I've had sex...many times. I love to fuck, Father. Don't you think about it? Doesn't it make you hard?" Aria asked innocently. She
squirmed a little, as David's fingers played with her clit.
"I can't think about that." His voice was a little strained, however. "How often do you have relations?"
"Oh, as often as I can," she whispered softly. "I always want to misbehave, I have bad thoughts about it all the time. I'm such a bad girl, Father. I need help."
"Are you married, my child?"
"No."
"Then you're committing terrible sins. Who are you having these bad thoughts about?"
"Well, there's the bigger sin, Father. I fuck my brother, and I think about it all the time."
There was an audible gasp from the priest, and then David pushed two of his fingers into Aria, so that she cried out as well. The scent of her arousal was thick in the hot little confessional, and they both knew the priest could smell it too. Aria squirmed, wanting more, as her pussy clenched in pleasure.
"What are you doing right now?"