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WARNING:  The following material is of an explicit sexual nature and
intended for adults only.  If you are not an adult, if you think you
might be offended, or live in a country/state that prohibits such
material, please leave this site now. If you are offended by the
religious nature of this post, please go take a flying holy fuck ;-p))

This story is copyright 2004, Justamano.   All rights reserved.
This story may NOT be posted or used on any commercial or pay site.

Reposting is expressly forbidden. I specifically grant the right of
downloading and keeping ONE electronic copy for your personal reading
so long as this notice is included.
Some events depicted may be based on actual experiences. All persons
here depicted, except public figures, are fictitious and any
resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental. 

Comments and suggestions welcome. Justamano@gmail.com
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Just a medieval fantasy involving a well endowed priest like figure
and his "Wand of Lucius" and his peculiar mode of comforting some of
his parishioners. This does not purport to be chronologically or
linguistically authentic to the period, oh say..... the 1600's
somewhere in England.

It starts off as a response to a missive from a female parishioner in
his church:

 "Dear Father, My soul shakes from the trembles between my legs. I am
shaken to the core on what sins my mind dwells on and I beseech your
instructions and succour", and employs the form of a priestly journal
narrative.
I intend to write the next parts to this story and develop the
character inasmuch as time would allow and also as much as it is
welcomed by readers. So... if you like it or not, do let me know.
Enjoy!
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Dearest Daughter of the holy Church:
 
Do not despair in the frailty of your flesh, for 'tis this that will
make you a stronger lassie than what you are. As a representative of
the Church, I have thought Long and Hard about this predicament of
yours. It appears that while you wish to remain faithful to your
spouse, your sweet cunte does not. This is by no means an unusual
dilemma, for there are stronger pulses of life between thy legs than
between thy ears, to quote our late brother, Dicksalot, whose pithy
and wise sayings we will miss at the parish.
 
Yes indeed, I have been faced with this issue several times in the
past, and this past week, indeed. Almost 6 individual otherwise
virtuous women confided in me this same lament, as well as one man,
who will all remain nameless, although the man, I daresay, wishes a
different outcome and intercourse for him than most men do.
Nevertheless, I gave these problems due thought as your pastor, and
then divine intervention came upon me one night when I was lying down
for a wink. I felt the holy flutter start in my stomache then flow
down to the ends of my trusty flesh rod, which was standing straight
up in my cassock in the excitement of divine inspiration. I provided
myself whatever succour I could with my hands at that time of the
night and let the goblet empty itself, for I am still a man of
vitality, with several cupfuls of fleshly humour to expend every day,
and in the morning I called upon each of the women that had confided
to me the day before. Perchance, and God enabled, I like to think, my
visits happened each time when the man of the house was away, although
this was in no way planned, I think. Each woman was apprehensive about
the visit, until I reassured them that I was to be a conduit between
them and heaven, at which they all started visibly excited, with a
sheen in their skin, and a glaze in their eyes, that if I were not a
servant of the church, I would consider to be somewhat fleshly and
unholy. However, I recognized the fervour of divine succour, just as I
did the night before.
 
One of them, much troubled like you, was so breathless that I asked
her to sit down, and when she did, she kept looking at the front of my
cassock, and then I realized that my Wand of Lucius was very upright
and attentive to say the last, all due to the heavenly ecstasy that we
were experiencing. She was moistening her lips in a most seeming
manner and she fell in my arms. When I caught her, her eyes were open,
but her hands were holding my rod of god and slowly carressing it. I
thought to myself in a moment of sacrifice, such as Jesus Son of God
sayeth, that who am I to deprive this daughter of God the pleasure she
appears to be enjoying. Then I proceeded to sit her up in the couch
she had, pulled the curtains, and after she reassured me that her good
husband was away for a few days, we got down to the act of invoking
the divine spirit in us. She started grasping my fullness while I
grasped her breasts and licked with my tongue all over. She cried,
"Father, I have other needs for thy flexing tongue in my swollen
cunte!", and she lifted her skirt, and between shapely legs like
marble, there was a mound of hayre so fragrant with slight wetness on
them that my lance almost surged ahead in anticipation. She was
moaning aloud now while I placed my fingers in the middle of the sweet
bushe and parted the gates to her heaven. Her fervour was flowing, I
am happy to say all over, and I was happy to provide a flue for her
excitement to reach heaven by placing my lips between her cunte lips,
so sweet, so engorged, so wet... Oh my, dear daughter, my flesh rod is
already rising up to look at heaven at the thought..., that I had to
partake of this feast spread before me. She held onto the back of the
couch with her legs spread to heaven and I was kneeling as before God,
and providing succour for her satisfaction and mine.

After I had thoroughly savored the juice of life from her most excited
hole of life, she having attained divine attainment at least thrice in
the meantime, she said, "Dear Father, now that my swollen cunte is
most stirred by the expert application of your gracious mouth and
tongue, I now desire to share with you what it felt like for a mouth
to provide such divine sensation." She then proceeded to lift my
cassock and grasped my pole, and she gasped... "Why Father!! I never
knew that the men of Church were endowed with such prodigious talents!
This is most immense!" I must say modestly that I have always been
well blessed by God in  physique meant to serve Him, and I possess
large and muscular arms and legs, and a divine blessed pricke that
fully extended is only two inches short of a foot! And it is thicke,
such that her hand did not fully encircle its girth, when she tried.
She almost fainted with the passion of God, and said... "Can it...???
Can it???" I said, "just try Daughter, and trust in God!" She then
knelt down and placed her tongue on the rod head, and started a most
pleasing lycking of the cream that was already spilt on it. She tried
to take it all in her tender mouthe, but she almost gagged when it
lodged in her throat, and was able to intake but half of its length
with her mouth fully filled. But she was enjoying it and I was glad to
provide her the means, and she spent a while sucking forcefully while
using her throat and tongue to lap up the head and then she said,
"Father, I must taste the divine passion of God through you, so I must
have you spend yourself in my mouth...Besides it is almost time for
lunch..."

I then held her head by the hair and proceeded to fucke her mouthe
with gentle strokes, while she placed her hand and fingers in the
folds of her cunte and proceeded to savor the divine for herself. In a
while, I could feel the love of God bubble through my groin, even as I
said one Hail Mary for every stroke..It was a sensation of ecstasy and
as always I believed I was on a rapid chariot to heaven, then it
flowed out with mighty pulses of force until her mouth was filled and
the cream spilt out from the corners of her mouth. Still she kept
sucking and I kept fucking her mouth untill all the first goblet was
spent. She had her eyes closed an her lips locked tight around my
fucke pole, while I said the Lord's prayer for the grace showered upon
us and in her.

She now said, "Father, that was indeed a mouthfull and a stomachful of
most pleasing cream such as my spouse never produces either in
quantity or pleasing to the palate. I tasted the very river of heaven
in thy juice! I do one more favor to ask of thee... I must have thy
pole applied to the inner recesses of mine womb through the cunte. Let
me resuscitate the pole to enable this." To this, as always, I was her
and God's servant, so I complied while she proceeded to apply her lips
to the pole that was only slightly spent, and soon her God given
skills enabled my rod to rise to heaven again, and when it was
throbbing in her eye, she said with wide open eyes and a rounded
gasping mouth... "Father, in the name of God pole-ase fucke me in my
cunte so desperate for the healing touch and God's revelation." I then
slowly lowered my pole, teasing apart the lips with my hands, and it
was fortunate that her entire sweet hole was shiny with her passion
juice that it slowly slid in, She gasped then
cried..."OOOOhhhhhhhOOOOhhhhh" and I could see the pain of joy when
God enters you, the tears flowed and she was screaming aloud, while
she held my rump with both hands and kept pushing herself forward, so
I could not but move forward and on until about half of the pole had
disappeared in the steaming jungle, when I felt an obstruction. She
then cried..."Ohh Lorddddd, you have reached my cervyx and you are but
half way through. We are blessed.... Father Father..." I then moved
slowly then sped up to match her motion... The slap of flesh was a
music from heaven, we dwelt on the moment for a while, until she was
almost senseless in her passion, her screaming grew very loud, and she
moved rapidly as if her grasp of eden was very near, and It Was! She
came to the doors of heaven and passed inside, with eyes shut tight,
her hand on my rump, closely clenched to me while my pole passed on
divine passion on to her. She appeared to completely become senseless
while she spasmed in ecstasy several times, all the while I was making
her passage to God easier.
 
We attained such happiness and joy a full five times, with my goblets
fully refilling each time with a full load of cream much to her
satisfaction... She was much spent from her exertions and I was
revived by a cup of wine that I shared with her, and she lay spread
out as the simple dish on the Lord's Last Supper, on the couch while I
was laid on her, with my deepening stick still engulfed by her aroused
wet creamy gash, the humor still flowing out and down to her asshole
and onto the couch. I took the dripping cream and started to push it
back in her holy gash, just as a manner of distration for a moment,
and my fence post again attained full pride, and was nudging and
slipping in her cunte with slight effect on her at first, then she
looked me and said: "Father!, I am so divinely inspired today and so
are you and 'twould be a waste if we were not to go further. I wish
you to fill my bottom hole also, and then I will have been indeed
blessed by you all ways possible for a woman! Please Father!!" I only
smiled and kissed her drooling lips and she bit my lips with such
force that blood must have come. She closed her eyes, and laid back to
feel the power of God again...

I knelt down again and turned her over such that her rump was up to
the clouds and her legs spread, and slowly caressed her cunte with
some flitting and vibrating of my tongue, and my efforts paid with a
definite rise in the small pearl hidden in the lily bed, and in her
gasps at the divine wonder of it all... my cream that I was myself
tasting was not what I would consume for want, but the palate was not
displeasing nor the bouquet distressing.

My nose was nudging her twitching asshole,. I lifted her holding her
rump then sat her on the couch legs spread wide, so I could stick my
nose, fingers and tongue up her sweet pink juicy cootchie. I stuck my
tongue to the deepest recesses of her womanhood, and the while she was
moaning aloud with such fervour that I prayed to God to Thank Him for
this glorious excess! I then placed her face down on the rug and her
hands were working in her pussy, like counting the rosary, while I
started licking her asshole. They puckered and flinched and I licked
her pussy, while her fingers reached behind for my engorged
cock-a-doodle and start pulling..."Now Now  she sayth", I placed a
cream soaked finger gently on it and pushed onwards, and with nary a
blockage it went in to the first joint, then the second and then the
whole digit when she let out a large moan, and her back and neck
arched towards the sky . I then took my Thumb well wetted with my
cream and placed it in her sweet pussie, and then like holding a rare
piece of fine fur or leather proceeded to rub the fingers together, 
gently and then start teasing it open...

She was now in the throes of some feverish passion that if it had been
other circumstances, I would have been tempted to exorcise! But I now
placed another finger alongside the one in her asshole and this went
in too, at which again she groaned like a banshee that inhabits the
ungodly... then a third and a fourth finger in her asshole now stretched
and twitching while her cunte flowed copiously and her legs were
spread, barely able to support her and her hands were working on her
breasts, pulling the teats painfully and squeezing them while she
uttered a constant moan that rose and fell with the movement of my
hands and hers. Her asshole was stretched and the sphincter was tight
on my fingers, her pussy wide open dripping on my fingers, I licked it
every now and then sticking my tongue right in the vagina.... She
said: "Now NOw NOW. Father!".. I took my fingers out with a plop
rubbed some cream on my  thick rod and all over then placed it on the
brown twitching hole, which for now was still relaxed but my cock was
a lot thicker than four fingers...I slowly push... the sphincter
resisting at first...then giving in so gently I am breaking into the
last frontier for a woman...then all of a sudden it slips in , she
moaned in a shout OOOOOHHHHHHHHNNNNMMMMMYYYYYY LOOOOOOORRRDDD and I am
in her...

 I hold still for a moment then start rocking gently, she moans and
then start fucking faster on my cock her legs spread wide,  head way
up in the air...her hand in her pussy as her first pleasure wavelet
hit her... she moaned screamed then I am pounding into her rump with
such ferocity that her white rump is now a deep red such as if being
beaten with a switch. I hold her hair in my hands and pull and her
neck is stretched back while she is moaning with ecstasy. She then
takes my free hand and slips one finger in her mouth and starts
sucking biting sucking like she is a Babe and hand is working in her
vagina rubbing her clitoris and she screams as the pleasure overrides
her again again, then I feel the familiar sensation of the heavenly
chariot arriving and the stallions rushing ahead and she knows it and
starts moving faster, faster and I am hunched over her, my Cossack
flung on the floor, my back and body sweating like I was hacking wood
holding her hair. We are moaning together then my horses start pouring
out and I spurt cuming in large loads in her asshole and she is still
moaning......... .......OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNGGG
as we cum together and I spend myself in herr last frontier and after
my load is all sucked up by her asshole,  we collapse on each other on
the floor my wand still hard still inside her...her asshole pulsing
like a heart beating in the sun! ...we are breathing heavily sweating
and we lie still for a while just taking in the wonder of it all...
then I move and my half hard cock plops out and her asshole is wide
and creamy and my cum drips out I take some and she licks it from my
fingers and then I lick her asshole again eating all my cum then she
kisses me and sucks it from my mouth.... then she wipes down my cock
with her tongue again......

I had placed my rod of hope in her asshole and she was now completely
sated and fully in peace with God after that tight sweet hole was this
time fully attained by the length of my pole and the sweet cream
placed in her nether region.

When we parted she could not stand up, but the smile upon her face
said much more than she could speak. She said... "Thank you Father...I
now know that I have not really sinned tonight for God would not allow
such joy of his in mortals if it and he were not so good! Father, I
must request you to pay such a visit again in a few days when I shall
require your compassion again."
 
I said, "Daughter, I have but fulfilled Gods promise to us all. I
shall be most pleased to enable such divine exercise again, however, I
must go now, for I have several other homes to visit and supplicants
to address. But Daughter, be assured from now that your happiness is a
reflection of the Goodness and ecstasy of knowing God!"
 
Since then, I am happy to say that the women have all attained peace
such as they have never seen before, and they are fully busy with
their families and the love of their spouses with some assistance from
the divine through me, I modestly state. In each case, I continue to
place my faculties and physical abilities at their disposal, and thus
am fully occupied in keeping these parishioners of mine pleased and
fully occupied in matters of family and Church, thus keeping the
temptation of Satan away from each one of them. I am doing my duty as
the keeper of God's name in this Church.
 
I will be most happy to enable such assistance that I can for your own
similar predicament. Please let me know when and how and I shall be
most pleased to remove all of your doubts that your flesh is but a
channel for God's intervention, with some small help from me. Your
sweet and sweaty cunte shall be the route for you to attain divine
grace through me. I am available for cumsultation, and shall be
available all day today or tomorrow...
 
In the name of the Lord.....

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