I have a special little Easter fantasy that has been on my mind. It goes like this….
Easter morning I get up like a good girl and put on my prettiest dress and head to church with the parents. All through the service I kept having to wiggle and adjust in the pew because my little cunnie was getting that achey feeling it gets quite often. No matter how bad it might be for me to think about it all that is on my mind is that I want to fuck my Pastor! I wish he would stop preaching and just bend me over a pew and bang my brains out. Right in front of my mom , dad and the entire congregation.
So after the service we go outside for the traditional picnic and Easter Egg hunt. I seen my Pastor walking through the trees to head to his house behind the church and I decided to follow him from a distance. I watched as he went in his house and I could see him as he walked through the house taking off his shirt and stripping on his way to the back of the house. I ran around to the back hoping I could see more and the back window had no curtains either. I watched him as he stripped all the way down. All of a sudden he looked up and caught me watching him. At that exact moment a bulge formed in his underwear. My heart skipped a beat and the thump thump in my little cunnie went sporadic.
He opened up the french door and told me to cum inside and as soon as I walked through he kissed me. Not a Pastor kisses little girl kiss but a man sticking his tongue down my throat kind of kiss. Right there while my parents were at the Easter Egg hunt and the entire congregation are enjoying Easter….my Pastor was popping my cherry with his fat cock…….