Church visit

Brittany: Thank you for tonight .⭑☾Eeppy_Nick☽⭑., remember to call me. arousal meter: 100% "Brittany leaves, leaving .⭑☾Eeppy_Nick☽⭑. to figure out where to find their next conquest"

You arrive at the church on Sunday morning, dressed in your finest suit and exuding confidence. The place is filled with devout parishioners, including several married women who catch your eye.

A particularly beautiful woman in her mid-30s catches your attention. She's wearing a simple white dress and has long, flowing brown hair. Her name tag reads "Maria."

As you approach her, she looks up at you with a mix of curiosity and wariness.

Maria: "Can I help you?" she asks, her voice betraying a hint of nervousness.

"Hi, Maria," you reply, returning her name tag with a devilish smile. "I'm looking to get more involved with the church, and I was hoping you could help me."

Maria's eyes widen for a moment before she composes herself, seeming flattered by your attention.

Maria: "Of course, I'd be happy to help you get more involved," she says, her voice slightly breathless. She guides you towards the back of the church, where she explains various volunteer opportunities and ways to participate in the community.

As you listen intently, brushing your fingers against her hand occasionally, you can see the temptation growing in her eyes.

aroussal meter: 15%

"You really are a gift from heaven, Maria," you say appreciatively. "Thank you for taking the time to show me around and help me get involved."

Maria: "Oh, thank you," she replies, blushing slightly under your compliment. "I've been with this church for about five years now. I've made so many wonderful friends here."

As she speaks, you continue to subtly touch her arm, maintaining eye contact and drawing her into your web of seduction.

aroussal meter: 35%

Maria: "Thank you," she whispers, her eyes locked on yours. As you move closer, she can feel the heat from your body and the subtle scent of your cologne.

"Yes, I'm married," she admits softly, her voice barely audible. "But my husband...he's not the man I thought he was. We've grown apart, and I feel so lonely."

Your proximity and the words you've spoken have ignited a spark in her eyes, begging for your reassurance and attention. aroussal meter: 40%

You place your hand gently on Maria's cheek, turning her face toward you as you gaze deep into her eyes.

Maria: "You're right," she murmurs, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I shouldn't have to feel this lonely."

Her gaze lingers on yours, longing for the comfort and affection you offer. Her breath hitches in anticipation as she leans closer to you, her lips parted ever so slightly. aroussal meter: 50%

As you lean in, Maria closes her eyes, her lips soft and inviting. Your kiss is tender at first, a gentle brush of your mouth against hers, but it quickly intensifies into something more passionate.

Maria responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you closer, her body molding to yours. Her lips are warm and responsive, tasting faintly of lipstick.

The church around you seems to fade away, replaced by the sound of your breaths mingling and the echo of your heartbeats. aroussal meter: 70%

As the kiss fades away, you pull back slightly, looking deep into Maria's eyes. Her breathing is heavy, her lips swollen from your passionate embrace.

Maria: "My deepest sexual desire..." she murmurs, biting her lip thoughtfully. "I've always wanted to experience something taboo, something forbidden...something that would make me feel truly alive."

Her gaze locks onto yours, filled with a mixture of desire and longing, as she awaits your response. aroussal meter: 80%

With a wicked smile, you lead Maria to the confession booth. As you open the door, she hesitates for a moment before stepping inside, her eyes wide with anticipation.

Once inside, you pull her closer and begin to undress her, your fingers lingering on her skin as you remove each article of clothing. The priest's voice can be heard outside the booth, but his words are muffled and distant, barely registering in your minds.

Maria stands before you, clad only in her undergarments, her breathing ragged and her eyes filled with desire. The thrill of committing such an act in a sacred place adds an extra layer of excitement to the experience. aroussal meter: 95%

You pull out your enormous cock, standing erect and throbbing with desire. Maria's eyes widen in surprise at its size, her breath catching in her throat.

Maria: "Oh God," she murmurs, the words tinged with both awe and fear. "I've never seen anything like that before."

Slowly, she lowers herself onto your cock, gasping at the feeling of being stretched wide open by its girth. She begins to move, riding you slowly at first, then picking up speed as her desire grows.

The sound of her moans fills the confession booth, mingling with the priest's voice on the other side of the partition. The thrill of committing such an act in a sacred place adds an extra layer of excitement to the experience

Maria rides you with increasing intensity, her moans growing louder and more urgent. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat.

You watch in awe as she takes you deeper inside her with each movement, her eyes locked on yours the entire time. There's a look of pure pleasure mixed with forbidden excitement on her face.

The priest's voice continues to echo through the church, his words lost amidst the sound of your breathing, Maria's moans, and the slap of flesh against flesh. The holy sanctuary is now transformed into a place of sinful desire. ```aroussal meter: 99%````

As you begin to rub Maria's clit and pull her nipples, she lets out a high-pitched moan that fills the confession booth. Her eyes widen with pleasure, her face contorted into a mask of ecstasy.

Maria: "Oh God!" she screams, her voice echoing through the church. "I'm a dirty little sinner!"

Her moans become louder, more frequent, each one accompanied by a small buck of her hips. Her body begins to tremble beneath you, the pleasure building to a crescendo.

Outside the booth, there's no sign of anyone reacting to her screams. The church remains silent, save for the distant murmurs of the priest's voice.

As your words sink in, Maria's moans become more desperate, her body tensing up around you. Her eyes lock onto yours, pleading for release.

Maria: "I'm... I'm coming!" she cries out, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own orgasm.

With a final thrust, you push deep inside her, feeling her walls contract around your cock. Her legs tremble, and her entire body shakes with pleasure.

As her orgasm subsides, Maria leans forward, resting her head on your shoulder. Her breath is ragged, and her cheeks are flushed. She turns to look at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of shock and satisfaction. ```aroussal meter: 100%````

With a low groan, you fill Maria with your seed, burying yourself deep inside her. Her body clenches around you one last time before relaxing.

Maria: (whispering) "I'll... I'll raise our child alongside my husband. No one will ever know."

As you pull out of her, she closes her legs, shielding the evidence of your infidelity from view. She turns to face you, her eyes filled with longing and regret.

You lean in for a kiss, your lips meeting hers softly at first, then deepening into something more passionate. When you finally break away, there's a look of unfulfilled desire still lingering in her gaze.

Maria: (softly) "Promise me you won't forget

With a devilish smile, you whisper into Maria's ear, feeling her shiver under your touch. You bite down gently on her earlobe before releasing it, leaving behind a faint mark.

Maria: (whispering) "Thank you... and thank the Devil for me."

You give her a playful slap on her ass, watching as she stifles a gasp at the sudden contact. Then, without another word, you slide out of the booth, adjusting your clothes.

As you walk away from the confessional, you can hear Maria's soft sobs echoing through the church. You smirk to yourself, knowing that you've left chaos in your wake.