Several months ago I started going to a new church. I wasn’t happy with the new priest at my regular church and they just didn’t seem to share the values I did. So a friend of mine told me about her church. I went with her and liked it so decided to go to hers. She didn’t go very often, so I didn’t go with her or anything. The second week I went, there was a different priest. Apparently the one I saw before was not the usual one. I was having some mighty non religious feelings for the regular one. He was hot.
I felt guilty when I went home and masturbated and thought about him. He was so handsome, it seemed such a waste for such a good looking man to not have a woman in his life. I went into the confessional the next week and when he asked me if I had sinned, I was blushing. I told him I’d masturbated four times in the previous week and that I’d had sinful thoughts as I did so. He asked me what they were and I told him I’d thought about a man I wanted very badly but couldn’t have. He assumed that meant they were married and I said well not really.
I told him it was him I’d been masturbating and thinking about he was silent and then asked me to describe in graphic detail how I’d touched myself. It was then I realized his breathing was getting heavy and I could see his arm moving back and forth on his side of the confessional. He was masturbating thinking of me touching myself. I spoke in graphic detail that would make a man blush and I heard a slight groan as he came. I left the confessional and he did a moment later, only to swish his hand around in the holy water to wash off his cum. I don’t know if I’ll have the nerve to go back to that church again.
