Youth Pastor Jones

teen phone sexI look forward to going to church camp every year mostly because it’s when I finally get to see Pastor Jones again! He’s always been so attentive to me and secretly I’ve always wondered what his cock must look like. Pastor Jones is in his 60’s and I have kind of started to think of him as a grandfather or older uncle. He has this gentile spirit that just puts me at ease just like daddy. He’s told me ever since I was little, that I was his favorite girl of god. He’d sit me on his lap and we’d pray together but after a few times I started noticing that he started carrying a stick in his pants. Now that I’m a little bit older, I finally put 2-and-2 together: that wasn’t a stick after all! So right on schedule this year at camp, when he pulled me into his big warm lap I decided to rub my little ass against his crotch. Pastor really liked that and he whispered to me after our prayers if I wanted to know what it feels like to be one with the lord. I nodded silently, feeling a little shy about the whole thing. It’s so funny how when you want something for so long when it finally happens you can’t help but get butterflies. Pastor reached up my skirt and started rubbing my special spot, just like daddy does! I tried not to make too much noise but it was hard to stay silent so Pastor helped me by pulling my panties off and gently stuffing them inside my mouth. That’s when he pulled his dingdong out and would you believe, it was even bigger than daddy’s! He slowly ran the head of it across my itty-bitty pussy and whispered that this had to stay between us and Jesus. I promised him I wouldn’t tell a single soul, not even daddy. He understood how hard it is for me to keep secrets from my father but reassured me that if I spilled the beans it would be the last time we got to spend any time together. After what felt like hours of him bouncing me on his pee-pee, he filled filled my cunnie up some stuff he called ejaculation (I think?) but then was nice enough to lick it all out from inside me. I’m glad Jesus knows about all this because I’m so terrible at keeping secrets but I know one thing for sure, I can’t wait to go back to camp!

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