Spiritual Awakenings

I had been watching him for weeks now. He was tall, about 6’4". His dark hair curled softly around his collar. His eyes were a shiny black, almost mirrored. His name was Thomas. Week after week, I sat and watched him, listened to him, devouring him with my senses. He stood there, so proud, so sure of himself, perhaps a bit arrogant even. I was not the only woman who watched him, I think we all did. Most just wouldn’t admit it, to themselves or anyone else. He was incredible. The way he walked, the strength in his voice, the way he seemed to look right into your soul. I could easily forget who and what he was. I could easily lose myself in him.

"Sarah?" The strong but gentle voice brought me back from my dreams.

"Yes?, I am sorry, I was daydreaming again." I said, embarrassed.

"That’s OK, we all do that from time to time." His eyes seemed to look right into me. It was like he knew that I had been thinking about him. I watched his expression when I uncrossed and recrossed my legs, wanting him to look, to see how wet I was for him. He watched every move I made, then look directly at me. As our eyes met I felt a fire burning. The flames began deep inside, between my legs, and licked upwards until my nipples tingled for his touch. Thomas shifted in his chair, but didn’t seem uncomfortable, he continued to stare into my soul as he smiled. Standing up, he walked over and shut the door of his office, clicking the lock, he turned and sat back down at his desk.

"Sarah, open your blouse for me. Do it, I know you want to. I could see how excited you are."

My mouth went dry, my heart began to pound, but I did as I was told. Slowly I started, first the top button, then the next, and the next until I was finished. "Now take it off." He told me. I leaned forward pulled the blouse from my skirt and let it drop to the floor. My nipples pressed against the silk of my bra, almost begging to be touched. I shivered, not from the cold air that was circling me, but from the sexual tension engulfing the room. "Lift your skirt and spread your legs." The thoughts of doing exactly what he wanted, what he told me, made me more aroused than I had ever been. I wanted this man to take control, I wanted him to own me. I also wanted to taunt him, tease him, make him want me as badly as I needed him. My hands traveled up the insides of my thighs, spreading them as my skirt was pushed up. The need to taunt grew and I rubbed a finger across the thin band of satin that covered my mound. "Did I tell you to touch yourself?"

"No." Was all I could say.

"Then don’t"

Thomas came over to where I was sitting, kneeled down in front of me and grabbed at the crotch of my panties. With one swift movement he tore the delicate material, leaving me exposed. I screamed out from the sensation of his fingers on my pussy. He stood up and looked down at me. "You have to be quiet." He said. I was shocked. After all of these weeks thinking about this man, and what it would be like to have him, I never once thought he would dominate me this way. But I liked it. It was both frightening, and exhilarating. Taking a magazine from a shelf he handed it to me. "Open it to page 63." It was the latest issue if HUSTLER. "Look at the pictures, and tell me what you see."

"I see a woman touching herself." I replied.

"That is what I want you to do Sarah. I want you to touch yourself for me. I want to watch you." My body began to tingle all over. Wanting to do as he asked, but slightly embarrassed. "Come on Sweetheart, touch yourself for me." As I slipped a finger into my pussy and started to circle my swollen clit, he leaned against the desk. Half standing and half sitting, his eyes never leaving my pussy. "That’s it Baby, slide a finger in."

"Oh God." I moaned as I buried my finger deep inside my wet hole. This is incredible I thought to myself. I can’t believe this is happening. As my finger pumped in and out I felt the passions building. Squirming in the chair, I felt the explosion of my first orgasm rock through me.

"That’s it Baby, cum for me. That’s it."

He knelt down in front of me and said, " Let me clean you up a bit." His tongue began to lick and suck at my clit, making me dizzy with pleasure. Just as quickly as he began, he stopped. "Take your bra off Sarah." He directed. As I opened the clasp at the front he said. "That’s it. You are such a good girl. Now pinch your nipples for me."

"Thomas, please, I want you. I can’t take much more."

"Come on Baby, you can do it." Once again he started licking and sucking at my pussy. Taking my hands in his, he guided them to my breasts. Together we molded the soft flesh. Reaching down, taking my ankles he brought my legs around and up to his shoulders. As he reached for the right ankle, he knocked over my purse, spilling the contents on the floor. "What is this Sarah?" He asked, picking up a velvet pouch.

"Nothing." I said hastily, trying to take it from him. I was too slow. He opened it, revealing the contents. A slow wicked smile came to his face. Withdrawing the largest item, he looked at me and said,

"Tell me what this is."

A hot flush covered my body as he knelt there holding one of my vibrators. "It is a vibrator." I answered.

"And where do you put it? Here?" He asked, as he rubbed the soft rubber over my pussy.

"Yes." I gasped as he penetrated me with it

"You like that, don’t you." But he never gave me a chance to answer before I felt another being inserted into my ass. "Sarah, I want you to lay down on the floor for me." I stood up, both of the vibrators still buried deep inside me. "Right here Sweetheart." He said, guiding me to a soft rug on the floor. Laying me down on my back, he straddled me, placing his hard bulge in my face. "You know what I want you to do. Take me out and suck me."

I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and slid them down over his ass. As soon as the pants had slid down enough his hard cock spilled out and onto my face. I eagerly opened my mouth around it.

"That’s it Baby, Oh yeah."

Thomas began to slide both of the vibes in and out of my wet pussy and ass. His hips started moving faster and faster until he was fucking my face. I dug my fingers into his cheeks bringing him closer.

"Oh God." I screamed when I felt his tongue once again sucking at my throbbing clit. I was so close to cumming again. Never had I felt so full, or so aroused. I licked and sucked on his cock. Pushing it out and then sucking it back into my mouth, letting my teeth gently graze the soft skin. I sucked him in.. Totally. My lips were at the base of his cock. I was feeling the passion build inside him, as well as inside me. Taking a finger I ran circles around his asshole, applying just a bit a pressure.

His mouth worked me. Sucking and nibbling on my clit as his hands pumped me full with the vibrators. I couldn’t take anymore and I lost all sense of reality as my body shook as the waves of my orgasm overtook me. Before I knew what had happened, the vibrator in my pussy was replaced with his long hard cock. He fucked me, pumping in and out of me. His thumbs circling my clit causing me to orgasm over and over again. "Oh God Baby, yes squeeze me." He screamed out as he unleashed a torrent of hot cum deep inside my cunt.

A sharp knock on his office door snapped us back to reality as a voice rang out with concern. "Reverend Thomas? Are you OK?

"Yes Beth, I am fine."

"OK Reverend. I just wanted to let you know it is almost time for your next sermon, the choir has almost finished singing."

"All right Beth, I will be right out. Have them sing one more hymn for me please. I just need to finish up my prayer concerns.

Looking down into my eyes, he said smiling, "Sarah? You had a prayer concern? That is why you are here right? You wanted to add someone to the prayer list?"

"I can’t remember." I answered

"Maybe it will come to you next week. We can add it then." He said, his eyes full of mischief.

"Yes, I think I will come back next week, maybe I can help you with your sermon." With that we both broke out into laughter.