Pastor taken by futa in front of congregation

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Warning: Dubious consent themes.

I stood in front of my congregation telling them all that if they followed the word of the Lord the world would be a much better place, for all the answers lay in the good book.

The flock sat there dutifully nodding their heads and occasionally saying amen, they certainly seemed to be listening to my words. It was good to know I could make this kind of positive difference and bring some much needed decency into the world.

It was then that Mrs Jones, who had been coming here for a long time, suddenly stood up and came out to the front of the congregation. I gave her a stern look because they were not supposed to do this until I had finished my sermon.

“Pastor”, she said, “do you believe that there’s a reason for everything being the way it is?”

“Certainly, I believe that the Lord has a plan for us all.”

“Oh that’s wonderful. What do you think his plan was in regards to this?”

She slipped her long coat off over her shoulders, then started unzipping her skirt. I wondered what the hell was going on, and the rest of the congregation were shifting uncomfortably in their seats. She pulled down her skirt along with her panties. The sound of a collective gasp filled the church.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Mrs Green was a woman, but there between her legs was a penis and balls. She had woman parts just like any woman, a hairless pink slit, but above it were man parts, and that length was slowly growing harder and harder, till it was standing so tall it was near hitting her stomach and pointing at the roof of the church.

“Tell me Pastor”, she said, “is it blasphemy for a woman to have a cock and to get it out in the church? Is this desecrating the House of the Lord? How does a woman having a cock fit into God’s plan?”

I just stood there staring at the aberration. I was lost for words.

“You know what Pastor”, she continued as she walked up to me, “you’ve often told us all about the evils of the pleasures of the flesh, that God created Adam and Eve not Adam and Steve, but deep down I bet you’ve always wanted some man meat in your mouth, haven’t you Pastor?”

As she strode up to me her man part bobbed up and down with each step and I could not keep my eyes off it. Its musky scent entered my nose, and I involuntarily breathed it in deep. When she was up close, I could see the blue veins pulsing, and I could see how shiny the purple head was, and the drips of clear juice spilling from it.

No, I could not want this, this was against the word of the Lord.

“B…begone”, I said, “you are…”

“The work of the devil? Well this work of the devil wants to shove her meat stick down your throat. I think you want it down your throat don’t you? Come on, admit it Pastor, you want this big piece of throbbing, pulsing, hot meat in your mouth. I bet you think about sucking one all the time when you’re lying in bed at night. What do you say you do it in front of your flock?”

She took hold of me by the lapel, and I was in such a state of shock that she easily pulled me down to my knees. I was now level with that member, it was right in my face. To my shame, my mouth was watering. God forgive me.

“Now open wide Pastor.” I did open wide. The devil had control over my body.

She grabbed a fistful of my hair, then she shoved that man part right in through my lips. A penis was now in my mouth, and the shocked cries of the congregation were in my ears. My tongue was pushed to the bottom of my mouth, I could feel the pulsing veins on it, and it was so warm. She went all the way to the back of my throat, those balls coming to rest on my chin.

“Hallelujah!” Shouted Mrs Green. “Is this the work of the devil Pastor? Or does my cock feel like heaven in your mouth?”

I heard the shouts and condemnations of some of the congregation.

“Abomination! Disgrace! Blasphemy!”

I heard some walking out. I wanted to tell them not to leave, that the Lord would have wanted them to stay and not flee, but I could not tell them what the Lord wanted when my mouth was full with a penis that belonged to a woman.

To my disgrace, my own penis began to move in my pants, getting harder by the second. This could not be! The devil was ruling my body, Lord save me.

Keeping a firm hold of my head she then began a real assault on my mouth, battering the back of my throat as she pistoned in and out again and again. I lost all bodily control, spit falling from the sides of my mouth and down onto my pastor’s uniform.

“Oh yes Pastor”, said Mrs Green as she hammered away, “you take it in the mouth. This is obscene isn’t it? A shemale shoving her cock right down your throat in front of the Lord Jesus. He looks down upon us I use your mouth like a pussy. But I think the devil has a hold of you Pastor, I think you could give me a real good sucking.”

She stopped battering my face and ordered me to suck her.

I responded by reaching round to grasp hold of her womanly posterior, digging my fingers right into those globes. With my fingers on female flesh and my lips around man flesh, I began to zip my head back and forth on that length.

I was lost in this sea of sin, I could not contain myself. This was the most humiliating moment of my life. I was a respected figure in the community, perhaps the most respected, and now here I was giving oral sex to a woman with a cock in front of the whole congregation. But I wanted it so bad, I was loving gorging on this meat, loving the heat and throb and that salty juice spilling down my gullet.

“Oh look at you go Pastor, you can suck it like a slut. Who would have known that our pastor can give blow jobs like some back alley whore? Oh yeah that’s good!”

She pulled out of my mouth with a pop, allowing me a few seconds to suck some air into my lungs. Then she grabbed hold of me by the chin.

“Tell me you want my cum”, she said, “tell me you want to swallow my juice.”

“I want to swallow your load!” The words fled my mouth before I could stop them. “I need it so bad!”

“My my Pastor, begging for cock with Jesus looking down upon you, that just isn’t biblical at all, you’re a bad man. Now open your mouth.”

I did as told, and she pointed that penis right at my open mouth and began to work it with her hand, the red foreskin going back and forth over that purple head with increasing speed, drops of pre-cum hitting my face.

“Stick your tongue out Pastor.” I did. “Oh yeah you look just like a porn star. Now here comes the juice of the Lord Pastor, aaaaaaaah!”

Her man juice came spurting out of that tip, some splattering my tongue, some splattering my lips, some going all the way to the back of my throat. She had stream after stream of it, she must have had a lot stored in those big balls of hers.

When she had shot it all I closed my mouth and swallowed. That thick essence slid down my throat, and I had to admit I liked how it warmed my insides. As some of it dripped off my chin, Mrs Green then take hold of my hair and turned my head towards the congregation. They were all looking at me aghast.

“Look at this folks. Here is your pastor with cum dripping off his chin. Is there anything in the bible about appearing in front of your flock with a cum covered face? No, I don’t think there is, he’s a disgrace isn’t he?”

Then she turned her attention back to me.

“Now Pastor, I want you to take off your pants and underwear.”

I did as told, and to my shame my erection sprang forth into the open. She pointed at it.

“Look at this, our pastor is a big boy, and he’s all hard from sucking me. Now Pastor, I want you to crawl about on your hands and knees.”

As I hesitated, she picked up my pants and wrapped one of the legs around my neck. She held onto the rest of them. It was like I were an animal and she had put me on a leash. She yanked on me, and I started crawling, waves of shame washing over me with each movement.

“Come on for a walk doggie. Come for a walk in front of Jesus. Tell me you liked that cum you slut.”

“Yes I liked it!” I blurted out. “I loved all that cum, I loved swallowing it!”

“Loved swallowing cum in front of Jesus? You’re a blasphemer Pastor!”

“Yes”, I said ashamedly, “I am, I have blasphemed the good Lord.”

She then spat down onto my head several times, adding yet more humiliation. With each splat of saliva landing in my hair, my cock twitched. My humiliation excited me.

“Now stay where you are Pastor. I’m going to fuck you up the ass.”

She dropped the makeshift lead, then got down behind me, pulled apart my ass cheeks and spat right up my tunnel several times.

“Ooooh!” I cried out with each spit. The saliva going up my back tunnel felt even more thrilling than the spits on my head.

With masses of spit then dripping out of me, she placed that meaty wet cockhead on my puckering hole and pushed into me.

“Owwww!” I cried out.

I had never had anything shoved up there before, and clenched instinctively on the invading meat. It stung. Mrs Green then addressed the congregation.

“Oooooh, Pastor has a really tight ass, he’s giving me a wonderful squeeze. I think he could almost take the tip off. She smacked my ass.

“Relax Pastor, let me get balls deep in that godly dirt-box of yours!”

I did relax, and she sank ever deeper, pushing my ass walls apart and digging a tunnel. She had a penis that was not supposed to be, and she was now sticking it where it most definitely was not supposed to go.

“Just think about it Pastor”, she said, “the bible says that one shall not partake in sodomy, and now here you are getting sodomised by a woman with cock. It’s abomination upon abomination isn’t it Pastor?”

As she spoke those hairy balls pushed into my cheeks. She was all the way in now. As her penis throbbed within me, she leaned over, so that I could feel the squash of her breasts on my back. She licked and kissed my ear, then whispered.

“Do you like cock in your asshole Pastor? Say it out loud.”

“Yes!” I exclaimed. “I love cock in my asshole, oh God it feels so good!”

“Oh Pastor, you’re acting so slutty today. Do you want me to tear you a new asshole as Jesus looks down upon us?”

“Yes! Your cock feels so good in my shit-hole, destroy my ass!”

She planted another huge smack right on my ass cheek, making me yelp in delight, then she pounded me harder and faster, attacking my ass, drilling deep. Verbal filth fled my mouth.

“Come inside me, shoot that spunk for Jesus! I want that juice in my asshole!”

“Ask and you shall receive Pastor…aaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

She erupted up my ass, shooting several hot, thick streams right into my walls-ooh that was exquisite. As she flooded me, she then reached round, grabbed hold of my penis and started working it.

“Oh yeah, I’ve got my cock in your ass and your cock in my hand Pastor. I just came in your ass and now I’m going to make you come. Come for me Pastor, come for me!”

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

The cum charged out of my balls, through my length and spurted onto the floor, the release so intense that my head swam.

When she pulled out of me, so much had been shot up my back door that I felt much of it come spilling out onto the floor with a loud splash. Cries of disgust came from the congregation.

She took hold of my hair, then pulled me up onto my knees.

“Look at all that Pastor, a church is supposed to be a place of cleanliness and you’ve got come all over the place. This is a disgrace. Get down and lick it up.”

She pushed my head down into the depraved liquid, and I stuck my tongue out.

She laughed as I lapped away. I was like an animal now, licking up the concoction of my juice and her juice. Tasting the floor along with it was vile, I was close to retching, but I kept going.

When there was only a small amount left she pulled me back up, then lifted up her shirt to reveal that she was wearing no bra. Large, round breasts spilt out into her open.

She reached down to scoop up the cum that was left, then smeared it all over her mounds, smiling at me as she did so.

“Now lick my tits Pastor, I’ll allow you to have a taste of woman flesh since you’ve done so good.”

I seized upon them, digging my fingers right into those mounds and fastening my lips onto the pink and erect buds that peaked them. I sucked and licked all over, getting the last of the cum and savouring her skin. Oooh, woman flesh and man flesh were both equally as delicious.

She allowed me to feast on her for about a minute, then pushed me off and turned to address the congregation.

“That concludes todays sermon folks, the Pastor is a real dirty bastard isn’t he? Most unbiblical behaviour.”

They all got to their feet and stormed out, and I could only look on as waves of humiliation washed over me. This devil had taken hold of me, and now I would be known as a deviant for the rest of my life.

The End

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