Sarah arrives at the church as it is emptying after a Wednesday morning mass. She sees only a few cars in the lot as this mass is always lightly attended, which is why she comes to this one to go to confession. She’s greeted by a few parishioners saying “Hello Sister Sarah” as she sees them in the parking lot. They tell her a visiting priest is here for a few days and has just done the mass. As she enters the church she sees there is someone in the confessional already so she’ll have a few minutes. As she sits quietly reflecting she starts to think, with this being a visiting priest that she’ll never really see again, she could tell him her deepest secret and not have to worry about it being awkward after as he will be leaving soon.

The more she thinks about what she’s going to confess she can feel her nipples harden just a little bit and herself get flush. Just as her mind starts to wander, Sarah hears the confessional door open and old Mrs. Lewis walks out, goes to a pew, kneels, and begins saying the five Hail Marys she was assigned as penance. As Sister Sarah enters the confessional she is not sure she can tell her secret, even to the stranger. Sarah takes a deep breath and whispers, “Bless me Father for I have sinned, it has been two weeks since my last confession.”

“Proceed” is whispered back.

Sarah sits silently for a minute wondering if she can tell anyone what she’s never shared. As she hears the church door open and then close as Mrs. Lewis leaves, and knowing the priest is a stranger to her this might as well be the time to unburden herself. Sarah tells the priest though she is a woman of the church now, when she was younger she’d sinned very badly after my mom and dad divorced. Her mom, Sarah states, remarries and at seventeen she gets an eighteen-year-old stepbrother. As the thoughts flood into her head, Sarah notices her nipples getting harder. She continues to confess, I notice him and me stealing glances and feeling this strange attraction to him. The priest starts to get uncomfortable, from arousal not embarrassment, as she continues.

Eventually, they start to kiss each other after school Sarah confides: First, under the premise that we are practicing for when we met a girl or boy from school we want to kiss with, and then just because of the burning desire we have for each other. Sarah can feel herself getting wet as she tells her tale and the priest next door can feel his cock starting to grow. Sister Sarah tells him it gets to where it becomes a nightly tradition for one or the other to go to the other’s room for kissing practice. This had gone on for weeks until they started fondling each other, she whispers.

Sister Sarah can now feel her pussy is soaking wet as she recounts her story. Her nipples rock hard and Sarah can hear a slight pant in her voice as she continues. Then the infamous weekend, where Sarah shockingly recounts how her parents leave the house she immediately goes to her brother’s room. The kissing starts, off comes her shirt and bra come off as he licks around her nipples. Just telling a stranger this has Sarah’s pussy dripping and nipples aching as they remember.

She can feel one of her hands cupping her breast and one starting to rub her pussy over her habit. Sister Sarah then continues to tell the priest that as the kissing gets heavier and heavier she and her new brother are both soon naked. Sarah then tells the priest how she drops to her knees and stared up as she began to take her brother’s swollen cock into her mouth for the first time and that the more she sucked, the wetter her pussy got. She continues telling that her stepbrother is staring deeply into her eyes while her tongue and mouth work his cock.

Her brother tells her that he was going cum and pulls out of her mouth and shoots all over her breast. As the sentences leave Sister Sarah’s now panting lips she thinks she hears a slight moan from just the other side of the partition, the priest’s cock now fully erect. After what seems like a minute of silence he inquires, “What happens next?”

Her brother asks Sarah to lie on the bed next to him and as he kisses her deeply he begins to massage her breast and then eventually becomes the first fingers other than her own to be inside her Sister Sarah softly recants as her breathing gets faster. He works them in and out as they kiss harder and deeper, eventually, she feels the buildup and cums. Sister Sarah almost moans as she finished her thought and the memory danced in her head. Just telling the story has her fingers, she now realizes in her soaking wet pussy right there in the confessional.

At that moment their parents walk in and they are told they are sinners and that she was being sent to a convent and her brother to a seminary. “The real confession is father,” Sister Sarah says as her pussy soaks her fingers. “Is that my only regret is that I didn’t get to fuck my brother.” Just uttering that aloud for the first time to someone else makes her legs begin to shake as she cums right then and there in the confessional. As she catches her breath, Sarah thinks, oh my God, I can’t believe I just told a priest. There is a silence from the other side, the priest in a haze from her confession finally breaks his silence.

“Your name wouldn’t happen to be Sister Sarah would it?”

How does he know, he’s new here is all she can think as her finger still swirls on her clit? Feeling embarrassed and exposed she finally musters the courage and answers with only a single word: “Yes.”

Once again a deafening silence and then finally a reply: “Your brother’s biggest regret is he never got to fuck you either.” Her heart is racing as this was said above a whisper and suddenly there was a familiarity to the voice. “I’m Father Mike, baby sister,” finally breaks the quiet.

They both bolt from their doors and meet standing inside the main part of the church and a tight hug brings everything back at once. They step back taking their grown-up selves in and it takes them right back to Mike’s room before their parents caught them. As Father Mike looks into Sister Sarah’s eyes instinct and the lust he’d felt from the first moment he saw her all those years ago takes over. He leans and kisses her long, soft and deep until their tongues and passions make it deep and hard.

It feels like his cock is about to throb and explode through his pants as Mike pulls Sarah into my bigger section of the confessional where the priest sits. They shut the door and continue to kiss until Sarah drops to her knees, unzips him, slides Mike out of his pants, and starts sucking her big brother’s cock like back in the day. It’s bigger than it was back then and as hard as ever. Eyes locked Mike asks if she likes sucking that cock? This makes her pussy wetter as he grabs Sarah’s breast over her habit and pinches her nipples. Sucking that cock like it was her lone purpose in life she can hear his breathing getting faster. Thirty-plus years of wanting this and longing for her has him on edge.

“Oh my God baby sister I’m going to cum”, as Mike tries to pull out Sarah deep throats his cock and swallows all he has to give. As Mike hasn’t cum with a woman since he was eighteen his legs start to shake as rope after pulsing rope of cum shoots down his sister Sarah’s throat. It feels like he shoots for eternity as he loses all sense of time moaning loudly. Mike slowly slides his cock from Sarah’s mouth, their eyes locked as she looks up, and he helps her to her feet, cups her face and kisses her deeply. His cock still twitching and pulsing as he can taste himself in her mouth as their tongues dance.

Mike breaks their kiss, unzips the back of Sarah’s habit which drops to her waist, and undoes her bra exposing those large, firm breasts and her rock-hard nipples. “I see they're a little bigger,” he says with a smile on his face and his tongue and mouth begin to explore her succulence, first, with her left as he grips and then Sarah’s right. Lightly biting her nipples to make her squeal.

Sarah’s hand cups the back of Mike’s head she whispers in his ear, “I still love my big brother” between moans.

Mike kisses his way back up to Sarah’s neck, cups her face again and as he looks deep into her eyes he says “I love you too and want to finally taste your sweet pussy.” With that Mike drops to his knees, wraps his arms around Sarah’s waist as he presses the side of his face against her warm skin, and pulls her habit the rest of the way down to the floor of the confessional. Sarah steps to the side to step out of her habit around her ankles and Mike finally gets to take all of Sarah in. Standing before him is the same baby sister he’s wanted since he was eighteen, wearing nothing to his amazement except a pair of black thigh stockings and no panties.

“What a naughty thing to wear to church under your habit, you are the perfect little whore aren’t you Sister Sarah?”

“Come eat this soaking wet pussy and find out big brother” she replies as she sits in the very seat where he had just been sitting when he heard her confession just earlier.

Sarah throws her left leg over Mike’s right shoulder as he cups her right leg in the nook of her knee and starts to kiss his way up starting at her right thigh. As he kisses closer Mike can see that pussy glistening and start to taste Sarah’s juices on her upper thigh. The taste, the aroma, and the heat coming from her are intoxicating. Mike can already feel his cock hardening again. He finally kisses up to Sarah’s labia, he guides her right leg out to their side as far as his left arm can reach and sticks his tongue as deep inside Sarah as possible. The moan she lets out is nothing like he has ever heard before. Sarah’s brother’s cock is now fully hard again.

He lets loose her leg which instinctively goes onto Mike’s left shoulder and his tongue finds Sarah’s waiting clit. Her ankles lock behind his back as her legs move to the edges of his shoulders giving Mike free access to devour her. First, a few flicks as he finds his way then as he hears Sarah moan again he knows he’s in the right spot as he starts to work. Mike loves the panting he’s hearing as his left hand finds Sarah’s right breast and her right hand finds her left breast as their other two hands lock fingers tightly. Mike can feel Sarah’s hips rolling as he licks faster and faster, between pants Sarah says “fingers, fingers” and he breaks their grip and slides two fingers into her pussy as his tongue continues to assault her aching clit.

These are the first fingers other than Sarah’s own to slide into her since the day they got caught all those years ago. Mike’s pinky teasing her ass with each plunge of the other two into Sarah’s dripping wet flower. She stares down and doesn’t know which she finds hotter the fact that her brother Mike is eating her pussy or the fact that he’s a priest and still wearing the black shirt and collar as he does it. Sarah starts to moan and grind on Mike’s face, the feel of her nylons rubbing the sides of his neck overly erotic and in full voice, not a whisper, Sarah tells him, “You’re about to make your sister cum,” as he feels her pussy spasm tight around his fingers and her legs begin to shake. Mike has never heard a sexier sound, but that will be bested shortly.

He keeps licking and fingering until he feels Sarah’s legs completely drop off of my shoulders, “Oh my fucking God” is all that comes out of her mouth over and over as she sits back in his chair.

Mike slides his fingers out, kisses the inside of Sarah’s thigh once again, and stands up. Sarah sees Mike’s cock fully engorged, “Put your heels on the seat on either side of you as spread wide showing me yourself on full display” Mike grunts.

“Are we done yet big brother?” Sarah asks with a smirk on her gorgeous face, especially as she sees his cock is at full intention.

“Of course not, I’m about to lay claim to that pussy that I’ve wanted for over thirty years now,” Mike replies as he takes off his collar, then his shirt, and the rest of his clothes. He extends a hand and helps Sarah to her feet as they kiss and as she starts to stroke his cock, Sarah can feel as it pulses how much her brother wants her. Mike sits in the seat and as she stares at his cock Sarah thinks about how this will be the first cock she has ever ridden, the cock she’s thought about riding every time she’s fingered herself, fucks herself with a hairbrush or a candle since she was seventeen.

Sarah straddles Mike as he sits and cups his face, he can feel the heat from her pussy just above the head of his cock and she can feel his cock rubbing on the nylon hose gripping her thighs. Sarah leans in and they exchange the softest kiss, and as their lips part at the same time they both say, “I love you.”

Mike reaches behind Sarah’s back and pulls her tight to his chest, her warm skin and hard nipples tight up against him. Their tongues dance in each other’s mouths as he feels Sarah’s labia parting on the tip of his cock. Mike feels that hot, tight, wet pussy begin to make its first slide down a cock. Their kiss deepens the farther in she takes him, his hands now gripping that amazing ass of hers tighter and tighter. Moaning into one another’s mouths as she continues the slide, Mike enjoys the tight, wet grip, just as Sarah enjoys the sensation of fullness.

About halfway down she slides back up a little then continues back down ever so slowly. The kisses and moans begin to get heavier and louder, Mike’s grip on her ass tighter until Sarah finally reaches bottom. She breaks their kiss and moans, “Fuck yes,” in a tone he’s never heard from anyone, but wants to hear a lot more.

Mike looks deep into Sarah’s eyes as they are motionless with him completely inside her and tells Sarah “You’re in control, for now” with a wink. Her head lowers to his shoulder and she starts to glide very slowly up and down Mike’s cock, Sarah enjoying his moans as she works. The rolling of her hips as his hands grip her ass is almost hypnotic. As Sarah starts breathing heavier and rocking faster Mike starts thrusting back. Though he has imagined this literally thousands of times, nothing could have prepared him for how awe-inspiring his sister’s pussy would feel as it snuggly grips his cock.

As they hit a good rhythm, Mike’s hands grip further around Sarah’s ass and closer together. The smell of sex is thick in the air, the sounds of wet pussy and Sarah’s swollen clit slapping against his pelvic bone, and the sounds of their heavy breathing filling the confessional. “Finger my ass, finger my ass” he hears from his shoulder. His hands have been teasing her now last virgin spot for a while so he slides his middle finger into her amazing ass. Mike’s finger starts stroking keeping time with their strokes when he feels her pussy start to spasm as Sarah cums.

The feel of her pulsing on his cock almost sends Mike over the top, but luckily Sarah sucking him off earlier to completion earlier is the only thing that saves him. As her legs finish shaking Sarah kisses him deep and hard. Mike slides his finger out and she smiles and leans back putting her arms on the confessional chair arms. The sweat glistens off both their chests, her hard nipples on display as Sarah says, “I want us to watch that cock fuck me.”