A Catholic Fantasy: Part I

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"Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned."
I keep my head bowed, staring down at my lap. I hear a small sigh from the booth beside me. "It's been...a very long time since my last confession."
"How can I help you, my child?"
I take in a deep breath, then sigh, raising my head.
"I have had sinful thoughts. Multiple times. I have...I have taken the Lord's name in vain. I have..." I glance at to my side, at the vague shape of a face I can make out through the screen. "...I have engaged in lustful activities..." A chill of arousal runs through my body. I shift slightly in my seat.
"I see."
"I don't know what comes over me. I can't help myself. What can I do?"
"Well, God himself understands that, sometimes, the needs of the flesh are too strong to resist."
I blink, shocked at what I'd just heard. I'd been expecting something different, perhaps for me to be berated, but not this.
"He knows all, my child. He sees all. He's aware of what you've done."
I feel another chill run through my and I lick my lips, letting out a small hum of agreement.
"God will not punish you for giving in to your body's wants. He sent His son out into the world; do you really think He didn't expect Him to have needs as much as any man?"
I swallowed. Where was he going with this? It was after hours, thankfully, and I knew we were the only two in the church. The thought of that alone sent another rush of arousal through my body.
"Do you understand?"
"I-...I think I do."
"I'm glad to have been of some assistance. At least in this matter. Is there anything else I can help you with?"
I rubbed my thighs together, my t-cock swelling.
"I..." I wanted to say yes, yes please, yes please sir, but my lips wouldn't form the words. Instead I swallowed again and shook my head. "No. Not right now."
There was a silence for a few moments. All I could hear was my own breaths. When he spoke again, I almost jumped.
"Are you sure?"
My cunt rushed with wetness and I had to bite my lip. I shook my head again. Suddenly his voice was much closer, his lips so close to the divide in the wall between us I could see how pink they were.
"I'm willing to help you with absolutely any needs you have."
"I don't-..."
He moved, and I heard the door on his side open and realised he'd stepped out. Then my door was opening and he was there, standing in front of me. He crouched down and gently placed his hands on my knees, my skin beneath my robes burning at his touch. He slowly, tenderly, stroked my knees with his fingertips. My cunt rushed with wetness again and I had to fight back a whimper.
"Let me help you."

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I want part 2 already!👀