Saphire and the Viagra-taking Pastor

He’s an older gentleman, a Pastor at a nearby evangelical church and he whispers to me in confidence that he’s had a crisis of faith ever since he started taking Viagra. His wife is no longer able to satisfy his sexual urges and instead of committing a sin with one of his congregation he’s decided to come here to Le Penthouse Suite, the Glitter Strip’s first class and most reputable bordello, the erotic icon of the coast. 

His eyes roam over my tiny size 6 body, lingering long on my petite breasts that seem so perky in the tight black brassiere I’m wearing, and remaining even longer on the way my black transparent G-string barely conceals my tight teen pussy, and the way the cut of the lingerie piece accentuates the high V-line of my toned and slender thighs. 

I twirl a finger in a lock of my light auburn hair, and give him a little girl look with my tender blue eyes and smile mischievously at him when his gaze finally settles on my face again, I say to him, “It’s not a case of look but don’t touch, Mr Preacher Man,” and he gives me a wolfish grin that is so lascivious I wonder if he’s possessed by the devil. 

We make our way out of the introduction area of this glamorous bordello and head towards Suite One,  the deluxe boudoir, and I remind myself that I’m sweet Saphire,  and like the precious blue gemstone, I’m a treasure worth holding and keeping hold of. I lead this older gentleman by the hand and he trails closely behind me, mumbling something about trying a new position and how he can’t get rid of his hard-on because he doesn’t remember how many Viagra he took last night. I laugh casually at his off-handed remarks and squeeze his hand as we begin to ascend the stairs and he follows so closely behind me that I can feel his hot breath on the small of my back and on the swell of my sweet butt cheeks. 

We enter Suite One and I immediately move towards the king sized double bed and begin fitting the clean crisp sheets, making sure that I sway my petite hips, look over my shoulder at this Pastor with the most seductive of gazes I can give, and that I make every move of my tiny teen body a statement in erotic excess. I unfold the bed sheets on an upraised knee so he can see the lithe tone of my thigh, and when I tuck the sheet under the mattress I lean over and accentuate the curvature of my sweet booty, hoping he can see the swell of my pussy between my legs.  

I know the soft mood lighting of the room accentuates the glow of my gorgeous complexion and highlights the silken shine of my auburn hair, and I can see the Pastor undressing quickly near the love-seat, never taking his eyes off me and finally taking off his pants and briefs to reveal a raging boner that is throbbing and glistening with pre-cum in anticipation of tasting my sex.  

As I finish fitting the last pillow case I unfasten my brassiere, let the lingerie piece fall to the bed, turn towards the Pastor, cup one of my perky breasts, and call to him, “Is this what you want, Preacher man?” 

He stumbles the few feet towards me but pulls himself up before he collides with my petite body, then encircles my waist with a hungry grasp, pulls me tight into his embrace and presses his thick erection hard against the mound of my pussy while placing an open mouthed kiss on my cherry lips, probing deep with his tongue the second time he kisses me. He starts to kiss my neck and bury his face in my hair, and starts to rub his thick throbbing length against my tight pussy so that the G-string is shifted and set askew, revealing more of my sex, so that penetration will be fast and easy. 

His hands move to my sweet buttocks, gripping the swell of my bottom and pulling my sex even harder against his erection, and now I can feel the length of his shaft fit along the groove of my sex, as he moves towards penetrating this tight teen pussy.  

I squeeze my arms between our tight embrace and push him back a little, “Condom Mr Preacher Man, I don’t want you to knock me up,” but he doesn’t want to listen and he pushes me back onto the bed, and I start to struggle a little bit because this lecherous Pastor is getting a little aggressive. He starts to mumble, “I know it’s a sin, but I want to come deep inside you sweet girl.” This time I push him off a little harder, and put my knee against his lower belly, and say again, “Condom,” and he backs off, now stroking my thigh.  

I quickly grab a condom packet from the bedside table and tear it open then start to fit the prophylactic onto his ‘hard as blue steel’ erection, feeling the stickiness of precum on my fingers, and then becoming aware of the stickiness of precum on my lower belly and inner thigh.  

The moment I finish rolling the condom to its full extent he moves between my thighs again, and starts to rub his shaft along the groove of my tight pussy, making sure my G-string crotch is set well to the side. He rubs the head of his length up and down along the groove, then finding the opening, penetrates me with a hard push that makes a silent pop, and he starts to pound me into the bed. He shoves his length deep, then deeper, and starts thrusting in and out of my tight wet pussy, over and over, classic missionary, and I wonder about what other positions he wants to try. 

His pounding is ferocious, Viagra inspired, and so lascivious that each time he thrusts into my tight sex he pushes it all the way to the hilt. He starts to pull my sex into each thrust, gripping my hips and buttocks, trying to get deeper into me, and I adjust myself a little bit, and there he finds my sweet G-spot and I suddenly shudder in an involuntary orgasm that causes a moan to escape my sweet lips. 

At this, his thrusting becomes faster and harder, urgently moving towards a sudden three hard penetrating shoves that find him exploding so deep inside me in an orgasm that finds him bellowing into the room, and burying his fingers into my hair. He collapses on top of me, pauses for a few seconds, but he is still hard, and I wonder how much Viagra he has taken. 

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Hannah