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It's about 6 pm and you’re on your way to see Father Paul. you're always having dinner at his house and tonight is one of those nights. Ever since you moved to the island you've gotten closer and closer to him. He started to feel like a bit of a father figure to you. He was always making sure you were okay, inviting you for dinner and whenever you were together he’d always be close to you and always had a hand on you in the most comforting way. He was very protective over you and had taken you in ever since the first day you arrived.
Because he treats you in such a fatherly manner, you’re oblivious to the fact that father has been trying so badly not to give in to temptation. All he can ever think about while he’s around you is how badly he wants you, how badly he wants to fuck you even if he has to beg for forgiveness afterwards.
Soon enough you arrive at fathers house. You walk up the steps toward his front door and knock gently. Waiting for him to open the door.
You always look forward to the nights in which you have dinner at fathers house, he always asks about your day, asks how you’re doing and listens so well. He's always so amazing at making you feel taken care of in a way that your real father never could or would do.
Soon enough you hear footsteps approaching the front door. Father opens the door, a soft smile appearing on his cheeks as he realises it's you.
“ Come on in, “ Father welcomed, holding the door open for you, taking your jacket off of you before carefully placing it on the back of a chair. He was trying his very best not to stare too much at you, not to let himself give in to all the fantasies already spinning around in his head as he watched you walk inside.
“ How has your day been angel? “ Father asks you, trying to distract himself from his thoughts, placing his hand on the lower part of your back, and guiding you to the dining table. Trying so badly to hold himself back and not to reach down just a bit further and grope you.
“ It's been alright, just working down at the coffee shop as usual. It never gets too busy but it can still be stressful “ you explain to him with a gentle sigh as he pulls out your chair at the dining table for you to sit down.
Father gently placed his hand on your shoulder as he walked past you, grabbing a bowl full of tomato soup for you accompanied by the sourdough bread and butter he had placed on the table earlier.
“ Well I hope I can be a comfort to you, angel, just enjoy your food and I'll worry about everything else, I'll take care of you “ Father Paul explained to you, placing his much larger hand atop your own and gently stroking it with his thumb in the most soothing manner as he watched you begin to eat
A bit of time passed and Father had come to realise that it was becoming increasingly harder and harder for him not to give in to the things he so badly wanted.
His brain was full of horribly sinful thoughts about all the things he wanted you to do. Make him get on his knees, let him fuck you, let him drink your thick deep red blood. He so badly wanted all of that and more and yet He knew that if he did he would be on his knees begging God for forgiveness for the rest of the night and tomorrow
He knew how disgusting and sinful it was of him to want you this badly but he still couldn't help thinking about it. I mean you were at least 20 years younger than him or more, he’s supposed to be a father figure to you, Not to mention priests aren't allowed to masturbate let alone have sex.
The more time you spent together the harder it became for Father to stop himself from groping you, from begging you to let him fuck you, to stop himself from sinking his teeth into your neck drinking down your deep crimson red blood. Right now it was taking all the strength in his body to not do any of those things.
Gazing at you from across the table he could feel his cock hardening in his pants, slowly leaking beads of precum and staining his underwear. As he felt it grow harder and harder, Father began to apologise profusely to god in his head, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to last the night without giving in.
To Father, It felt like it took centuries for you to finish eating. He did his best to hold himself together whilst he watched you finish your food, gently palming his cock through his pants under the table. Trying so very carefully not to let any moans slip out of this mouth.
In that moment it became more and more obvious to you, the way that father was looking at you in such a submissive almost desperate manner, the way he had begun to sweat nervously, the way his dark curls fell perfectly over his face that was growing increasingly pale. You felt rather guilty for admitting it to yourself and you had no idea where this confidence came from because you were a virgin but you needed him.
You needed to see him on his knees for you, begging you to touch him and then begging god for forgiveness once you did so. Until now you hadn’t realised that what you had been feeling wasn’t just a sweet and caring fatherly relationship with him but something much much more.
Once your food was finished, you got up out of your seat, walking over to the chair father was sitting and gazed down at him. God you couldn’t believe how nervous he looked, it was so obvious to you now, the way he was acting. So submissive and absolutely pathetic.
You slowly reach your hand down to Father's chin, placing your hand gently under it and lifting his face up to face you. He was trying his very hardest to avoid eye contact with you, glancing away as his cheeks began to flush red slightly.
“ Stop avoiding looking at me father, I see the way you've been looking at me. I can’t believe it’s taken me so long to realise that I don’t just see you as a father figure to me.” You explained “ I can see how hard you are from here. I can’t believe you thought you could hide that, you really thought you could just go back to your room, jerk one out, ask god for forgiveness and then forget about it huh? “
Father was absolutely speechless, all he could do was stare up at you, his eyes wide and sparkling like a puppy. Of course, he knew you were right but he had no idea what to say.
“Awwwh speechless huh? Poor father, bet you’re feeling so guilty right now, praying to god inside that dumb little head of yours and begging him to forgive you for what I know you so badly want. Well, you’re not getting anything until you get down on your knees for me and beg for me as if I were your god.” you demanded, tightening your grip on his jaw as you spoke.
Suddenly you let go of your father's jaw, watching as he slowly sinks to the dark carpeted floor below your feet.
He looks so pathetic on the floor below you, still looking up at you with those golden brown eyes. His cock pressed so hard against the seam of his pants now that it had become fully hard.
You lifted your left foot and pressed it against his cock forcefully, letting out a mocking laugh as a moan escaped his mouth.
“If you ever want to get this pathetic thing anywhere near me you better start begging Father, you look fucking pathetic “ you spat, pressing down on his cock even harder.
Father opened his mouth and paused for a second. He felt so incredibly embarrassed and ashamed of himself. He wanted this more than anything right now but he just felt so sinful for it.
“ oh please, please let me fuck you, please please touch me my angel I can’t take it any longer I know how sinful it is to want this but I can’t take it anymore I need you and at this moment you are my god, I would do anything for you. "Father explained in the most desperate and pitiful tone that you had ever heard. “ please my sweet I'm begging you, my cock is aching so badly and all I can think about is you “
You began to rub your boot back and forth over his cock, watching his expression as a few moans escaped his mouth.
“ you’re so cute when you beg me, Father, I can’t believe I didn’t notice how desperate you are” you explained as you pulled a chair out from the table and sat down “Now take off your clothes before I change my mind about letting you cum “
As soon as you had finished speaking Father began to strip, taking off his cardigan, then his black shirt and jeans until he stood completely naked. His hard cock is now fully on display and leaking large beads of precum.
Father stared down at the floor, so submissive and absolutely eager to do anything that you asked him to do if it meant you would touch him.
“ Good boy, now come here Father and sit “ you demanded, pointing to your lap.
Of course, he immediately obeyed you, carefully sitting down in your lap but visibly going a darker shade of red once he heard you call him a good boy. His blush spread throughout his cheeks and down his shoulders. his entire body began to feel as hot as the burning sun when he felt his cock twitch slightly, more precum leaking from the tip of his cock.
“ you wanna fuck me hmm father? Your cock looks like it's in so much pain” you said in a mocking tone, putting your hand around the shaft of his cock and slowly stroking it up and down.
As soon as you started to stroke his cock moans and groans spilled from his lips. Father was so sensitive, the number of times he had ever touched himself he could count on one hand and almost all of them had been in the weeks of meeting you. Father never got touched by anyone else and was an absolute virgin. He was so fucking close to spilling all over your hand. He really did his best to hold it in as long as he could but only a few mere moments passed before he was screaming out in pleasure and spilling his cum all over your hand.
“ awwwh came already huh? What a pathetic excuse for a cock, bet it never gets any attention huh? You haven’t even gotten inside me and you already came “ you spoke with a taunting laugh.
“ oh-ohno im sososo sorry angel please let me fuck you, im so desperate” Father pleaded to you.
He never ever ever thought he would be begging someone half his age to let him fuck them, just thinking it made him remember how much praying he was going to have to do to make up for this. It was so sinful, so disgusting of him and yet he couldn’t help it.
You let out another laugh, still mocking Father with its tone and the way you looked down at him “ fuck you’re so cute when you beg me. since you asked me so nicely Father I’ll let you fuck me, you can even cum again “
“ thank you, angel, thank you sososos much, “Father said, looking down towards his lap as he felt his cock twitch.
“ That's alright Father, you’ve been a good mutt so far,” you said with a slight smirk arising on your face “Now be a good dog and get off my lap “
Father obeyed and got up as soon as he was told to, watching as you then got up and began to undress. Just watching made his cock leak, beads of precum dripping out as you slowly revealed your body until you were completely naked. Father was entranced by the sight of you, there wasn’t a single thing about your body that he didn’t think was fucking gorgeous.
You watched as Father's face began to flush red once again, a deep red blush spreading across his face and down his neck as he took in the sight of your naked body.
“ poor mutt bet you're just aching to get inside me huh? Good thing you've been so obedient or I might not have even let you cum.” You explained to him as a laugh escaped your mouth.
You then walked up to Father, taking his hand and leading him to his bedroom “Maybe if you’re extra good father I'll let you drink from me afterwards, bet my poor puppy is starving” you said as you lay on your back atop of Father's dark grey bedsheets.
“yes, yes please my angel I'm so hungry I can smell your blood from here. I promise I’ll be so good for you, even if I have to do 1000 prayers afterwards for being so sinful and sick” Father begged you with that same sparkle in his eyes from earlier that made him look oh so submissive.
“Good, good dog. That's what I wanted to hear Father” You said as you slowly motioned with your finger for Father to get on the bed.
He obeyed, climbing on all fours towards you on the bed before sitting on his knees by your feet. His cock was still absolutely throbbing from how hard it was and being able to look at you laid with your legs spread open on his bed wasn’t helping his situation at all. It was taking all of his strength for him to not reach down and touch himself while looking at you.
“ closer father, can’t you see how wet I am hmm? Put that pathetic cock to use for once and fuck me. I can tell how desperate you are just looking at you “ you explained with a smirk, watching as father began to crawl closer to you until he was hovering above you.
The tip of his cock was so close to your entrance. Father pressed the head against you before beginning to push inside.
As soon as his tip was inside Father let out a loud groan of pleasure “Oh god please forgive me for what I'm about to do, please god “Father exclaimed, another large groan escaping his lips as your tight wet heat surrounded his cock. It was so obvious to you that he was a virgin, the way he was begging and moaning while only having the tip inside, he was so fucking pathetic and it just made you need him even more.
As Father was pushing inside you let out a soft moan “Good boy that's it, Father, start moving “ you demanded, lifting your legs to give him better access.
Father began to thrust, moving slowly at first but of course, it didn’t take him long to pick up the pace “Oh dear god please forgive me “ he begged in between the large moans he couldn’t help but let out. You felt so fucking good, way better than any time he had touched himself. The way you fit so tightly around his cock, the way you were already dripping wet for him. It felt fucking amazing and Father knew he wouldn’t be able to last long without cumming inside you.
Father's face drew closer and closer to the crook of your neck as he was fucking into you. You could feel his breath on your skin, inhaling your intoxicating scent “Please let me bite you angel” Father managed to ask between moans “I'm s-so thirsty”
“oh fuck father please bite me, be a good puppy and drink from me” you agreed and within seconds after saying so you felt his teeth sinking deep into your shoulder.
Father's thrusts sped up as he drank from you, his mouth soon being covered in your blood. Father began to lap up the blood that was dripping down your shoulder. He didn’t think he had ever tasted blood so good.
“ ohh fuck im so close already please please let me cum, please I can't hold it any longer” Father begged as he fucked into you like a dumb dog in heat.
“Please Father, cum inside me “ you allowed him, letting out a huge moan of pleasure as he hit exactly the right spot inside you.
As soon as you said the words Father let out a huge gasp, moaning in pleasure as he came deep inside you.
“ ohh fuck “Father said wrapping his lips around the bite mark on your shoulder once again and lapping up your thick red blood.
“ oh fuck father that felt so good, you've been such a good little puppy, so obedient for me “ you explained, letting out a small moan as he drank “Drink up pup, I want your tummy all full before you get on your knees and beg god for your forgiveness”
Father nodded, managing out a muffled “yes angel” as he drank.
Once he was done he slowly began to pull out of you, climbing off of the bed and down onto his knees “ is this how you want me ? “ he asked, looking up at you from the ground, looking all submissive, ready to do absolutely anything you asked of him.
“ yes that’s perfect, good boy,” you said with a smirk as you began to slowly sit up on the bed “Now let me hear you beg, unless you think god will just forgive you on his own?”
Father shook his head enthusiastically in response to your question, he leaned his head down towards the floor, clasped his hands together and began praying “ dear god please forgive me, I have sinned but please I deserve forgiveness.” Father carried on, repeating his words over and over at least 8 times.
As soon as he finished saying it for the 8th time you leant down and cupped his chin, angling his face up towards you “You've done such a good job father, you look so pretty down there praying, now why don’t you rest for now hmm? Tonight has been so good but I think you deserve some rest” you explained with a soft smile on your cheeks
Father just nodded and said” I would love that sweetheart, I have enjoyed tonight's sososoos very much, I know how sinful it is of me, I know I’ll probably have to pray some more tomorrow but I couldn’t stop thinking about doing that with you ever since we met. It was perfect “ he explained as he began to climb back onto his bed.
The two of you climbed into bed and Father held his arms wide open for you. You climbed into his arms, looking up at him before wrapping your arms gently around his neck. You began to pull him closer, pulling him in and softly kissing him on the lips.
Father let out a soft moan, it was perfect, it was everything that he had hoped a kiss with you would be. Your lips were perfectly soft and plump. He couldn’t describe what the right label was for what the two of you were, he treated you like a son and yet here you were in bed together kissing. But he didn’t care. It was everything to him, you were everything to him.
Slowly you pulled away from the kiss, looking at his intoxicatingly pretty brown eyes “Goodnight Father” you said, placing another peck on his cheek.
A smile arose on Father's cheeks “Goodnight my sweet angel “ he responded as he pulled you closer to his chest and the two of you fell asleep.