“Are you okay, Heather?” The priest asked.
She coughed some more. “Yes, I think, so, Father.” She croaked.
“Good. You were very good, my child. Jesus forgives you.” He said gently.
“Oh, thank you, Father,” She coughed. “I’m so happy.”
“Very good. You should get dressed and cleaned up.”
“Okay, Father,” She found her bra and slipped it on. “Um, Father?”
“Yes?”
“What was that stuff?”
“Stuff? Oh, yes, well, um, I told you. Its juice of forgiveness. Yes that was it.”
“Oh,” She clipped her bra and felt around for her blouse. “But, what is it? It tasted kind of, um, yuck.”
“That’s a secret, Heather. Priests only. Now, you know about the sanctity of confession, don’t you, child? You can’t tell anyone, anyone at all, what happened in here. Okay?”
“Oh yes, of course, Father.”
She did up her blouse, tucked it in and wiped her face with a sleeve.
“Um, Father?”
“Yes Heather?”
“I was just wondering… How did you hold the rod, when you were holding my hair?”
“That’s enough questions, Heather,” He said. “You should get back to class.”
Heather left the priest’s office and headed back down the hallway, feeling as though none of it had even happened. The only proof was the icky taste in her mouth. She stopped at a bubbler and had a drink, which helped a bit. She got back to class and Sister Marjorie admitted her without a word.
Sister Marjorie watched the girl sit down, noting her flushed face and teary eyes.
Well praise be, the nun thought, the Father certainly doesn’t spare the rod!
***
Diana hurried down the hallway towards Father Bland’s office. She wore an expression of dismay that was unusual for her, which was probably the only reason Sister Grace had let her leave soccer practice early. She had been distracted the entire day, not even answering the questions in her math test, then missing easy kicks in soccer. She had even made an attack on her own goal. It was a few days since she had sucked her father’s dick in the pool, and now everything was ruined.
The Father will know what to do, she thought as she reached his door and knocked.
“Damn.” Lucas muttered, stopping his thrusting into the confessional glory-hole and Heather’s face beyond. The blonde teenager had made the mistake of looking uninterested when he spoke to their class and thus had needed another session with the rod of forgiveness. He tightened his grip on her pigtails in frustration, wishing he could finish off in the hot sucking mouth that held him.
“I’m with a student!” He shouted, trying to keep the panting lust out of his voice.
“It’s Diana, Father,” He heard. “I really need to see you.”
He began sliding his cock in and out of Heather’s lips, remembering the feeling of Diana’s lips in the same place. Goodness, it would be something to get sucked by one student and then blow in another.
“Wait right there Diana!” He let go of Heather’s head and felt her release his dick. He could hear her panting.
“Father?” She asked.
“It’s okay, Heather. I think you’ve, uh, done enough for today.”
“But the stuff didn’t come out.” She said, sounding relieved.
“Yes, yes, that’s fine for now,” He said, brightening. “You can come back later and get it, my child.”
“Oh. Okay, Father.”
“Now get dressed and head back to class.”
Lucas wiped his wet dick off with a cloth and stuffed it back in his pants. He left the confessional and sat in his chair, trying to regulate his breathing. Heather emerged from the confessional, her eyes a bit red but otherwise fine. He smiled as he saw the cute little face, wet around the lips.
“Wipe your mouth, my child,” He said gently. “I’ll see you later.”
Heather left rubbing her lips, giving a brief hello to Diana. Lucas smiled with glee as the slim brunette hurried in and shut the door. The eighteen year old body was even better than he remembered, the perfect breasts pushing out her blouse, the long legs under the school skirt. She dropped into the chair opposite him.
“Hello, Diana, my child.”
“Oh, Father,” The teenager cried. “It’s all gone wrong!”
Lucas controlled himself, fighting down a twinge of panic. If he was in serious trouble, they wouldn’t have sent Diana to him alone.
“Calm yourself, my child,” He soothed. “Think of the Lord. Now tell me what is troubling you?”
“Well, I did as you said, Father. I wore the clothes and got Daddy to go in the pool and did all the things you said. His dick was really big, much bigger than your one.”
“I see.”
“I mean really big, Father. I couldn’t get it all in my mouth.”
“Yes, I understand. So you sucked his dick?”
“Oh yes, Father,” She said, her big brown eyes smiling. “It was so much fun. He really seemed to like it. And his dick tasted much better than yours too.”
“Yes, okay.”
“And his cum tasted better as well. It was really nice.”
“Yes, alright. So why are you so upset?”
“Well, it’s just, after I sucked his dick he seemed to go all strange. Like he was annoyed at me or something. And then he won’t talk to me much now, just talks all funny when Mummy’s there. When she goes out he hides in his room.”
“I see.”
“She went out last night,” Diana said sadly. “And I put on the clothes you gave me and knocked on his door. But he wouldn’t even open it. I said I wanted to suck his dick again, and he told me to go away.”
“Hmmm.” Lucas said, his mind working.
“It’s just so sad, Father! I really liked sucking Daddy’s dick and now he’s mad at me.”
“Be at peace, Diana. Think of the peace of our Lord. I think I know how we can help your father and solve these issues.”
The beautiful teen actually clapped her hands in excitement, her face instantly lighting up.
“Oh, I knew you’d help me, Father! What can I do?” She leant forward, her blouse pulling tight around her tits. Lucas had to drag his eyes up to her face.
“I think part of the problem,” He said throatily. “Is that you aren’t, um, sufficiently comfortable with cocks.”
“Oh, but I was very comfortable with his cock,” She protested. “I really, really liked it.”
“Ye-es, I can see that,” He said. “But I think you need more, um, experience. With cocks. And not just your father’s cock.”
“What do you mean, Father?” She asked, pouting in puzzlement.
Lucas pushed his chair away from his desk and smiled to himself as he unbuckled his belt.
“I think we need, er, to do another exercise with my cock, my child.”