1. Paddy gets a wake up visit - Part four


    Date: 3/24/2016, Categories: Anal, Author: WobieTide, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    further and further up into her warm, wet canal until my finger was entirely embedded in her. Tina moaned her appreciation softly before saying.,"There's something else Eric doesn't approve of that I've wanted for a while now, Mr Murphy." She said then and waited for some response from me, a sign that I wished to know, was willing to hear her say what it was she wanted, a commitment to partake of, at the very least, her expression of her deepest desires. "What's that?" I managed to croak hoarsely after clearing my throat. She leaned her head closer to me, placing her lips just inches from my ear and, as I heard the Angelus bells chime distantly from the local church, Tina whispered enticingly, hotly, into my auditory canal. "I've wanted for a while now, Mr Murphy" She paused momentarily for effect, "To be fucked up the arse." The distant Angelus bells chimed on in the silence that followed Tina's assertion as her breath rasped hotly in my ear and my entire being pulsed with excitement at the close proximity of her magnificent body while she contracted her vaginal muscles around my finger and gyrated her pubic mound in my hand. I gulped audibly in an attempt to activate my saliva glands and moisten my parched throat. Tina's breasts pressed into my chest through my thin nylon shirt as she leaned against me and continued to breathe provocatively into my ear. "Will you, Mr Murphy," she asked huskily, "Fuck me up the arse?" My erect penis throbbed painfully, my trembling ...
    knees nearly gave out at the mere thought of what she was asking me to do, I was delirious with lust at the prospect and still the Angelus bells rang distantly in warning at the pitfall I was facing if I succumbed to this ultimate temptation. To perform an act of sodomy would surely spell spiritual doom for me, the final descent into the immoral abyss, the bottomless pit of self destruction, for such a thing was despicable in the extreme and worthy of the most severe reprehension. I would be cast out, ostracized, forever banished to the immoral wilderness where, left to my own inadequate devices, I would surely perish. As I contemplated my ultimate demise if I agreed to Tina's hedonistic request the bells rang one last time and fell silent, leaving only her hot breath in my ear, and I was unfathomably torn. For, if I was to believe that my church and religion were the guardians of my spiritual well being and ultimately represented all that was good and clean in my world, then I had to consider that Tina was their antithesis, that she was Jezebel, evil incarnate, and I could not! For whatever I had considered evil to be, it certainly wasn't this warm, compassionate, beautiful woman whose sex I was holding in my hand, whose hard nipples pressed into my chest and whose hot breath rasped in my ear with such carnal promise. Thirty long and lonely years I had been doggedly faithful to my religion and all that time I could never raise enthusiasm for anything beyond my work, even to ...