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Brother Bob
by SchoolGirl (schoolgirl197727@yahoo.com)

***

Brother Bob counsels Celeste at church. Things take a 
turn when Brother Bob is asked to keep a secret for 
her. (M/f-teen, ped, reluc, oral)

***

Brother Bob hung up the phone and leaned back in his 
chair. Diane Jones had just called him to tell that her 
daughter, Celeste, was having problems at home. She 
felt that Celeste was not responding to them and she 
had a feeling she might be rebelling in ways they 
didn't know about. She feared alcohol use, drug use and 
perhaps sexual activity might be among Celeste's after 
school activities. 

Brother Bob knew who Celeste was. She was one of the 
prettiest 17 year old girls in the youth group and 
quite a leader for the younger teen girls. She stood 
about 5'4, 130 lbs, long blond hair, voluptuous body 
consisting of C cup tits and a nice plump ass. She went 
to a private high school, but Brother Bob knew all too 
well about children in private schools. Judging from 
his own personal experience with his children, he knew 
they were the wildest around. 

Diane Jones called Brother Bob to seek his advice and 
help. She wanted to know if he could sit down with 
Celeste for a counseling session. She said her and her 
husband, Celeste's step-father, were down to their 
wit's end. She knew Celeste enjoyed going to church and 
heading up the youth activities, so maybe she would 
listen to Brother Bob. Brother Bob agreed to see 
Celeste first thing after school the following day.

The following afternoon came and Brother Bob waited 
patiently in his office for his appointment to arrive. 
At exactly 4:00, his secretary Meg buzzed in, to say 
Celeste had arrived. He told Meg to send her in and to 
hold all his calls for the next hour or so. 

Celeste walked into the office, carrying her book bag 
over her shoulder. She wore a white button down oxford 
shirt, tucked into a knee length navy blue skirt. Her 
hair hung straight down her back. She smiled at him. 

"Hi, Brother Bob. I guess my mom wants me to see you. 
She seems to think that I'm a problem child," Celeste 
rolled her eyes, as she plopped down in the chair 
opposite his desk.

"Well, yes, she seems concerned about your behavior. 
She says you are withdrawn at home, uncommunicative, 
and you have an attitude half the time when talking to 
her."

Celeste looked down at her hands in her lap, "I guess 
that sounds about right."

"Celeste, I need to ask you something," Brother Bob 
cleared his throat, "Have you been participating in any 
drinking or drugs with some of your friends?"

Celeste looked up, surprised, "No, Brother Bob...not at 
all! I swear. I have only sipped beer once, and I have 
never touched drugs...not even pot. Between all the 
youth activities here at church, and doing stuff at 
home, I don't have time for those kinds of things."

Brother Bob grinned. He was hoping that she would 
answer this way. He was hoping that other activities 
had her acting weird. He stood up and walked to the 
other side of the desk and leaned against it, arms 
crossed, facing Celeste, his crotch was about 10 inches 
away from Celeste's pretty face. 

"Celeste, if you aren't drinking or doing drugs, then 
what is bothering you?" She sat quietly and didn't 
respond. He took off his glasses, and put a hand on her 
shoulder, massaging it a bit, "Celeste, there is only 
one other explanation. Have you been engaging in any 
sexual activity with the boys at school?"

Celeste put her head in her hands and groaned, "Brother 
Bob, is this session confidential?"

He smiled and leaned in closer, "Of course, sweetheart. 
Anything you tell me will not go outside this office."

She looked up at him and hesitated, "Well, you are half 
right. I have been engaging in sexual activity...as you 
call it. But, "she paused, "not with any boys from 
school."

Brother Bob took Celeste's hand and led her to the 
leather loveseat he had in his office. They sat down 
and faced each other. 

"Ok, so you have been having sex, but not with the boys 
at school. Who are you having sex with then?" Brother 
Bob felt his cock gradually getting hard in his pants.

Celeste sighed, "Brother Bob, I have been having sex 
since I was 14 years old. I really don't want to 
mention names, but they have all been older men."

Brother Bob was a bit perplexed, "Well, Celeste, if 
this is nothing new to you, then why the sudden change 
of behavior at home?"

Celeste crossed her legs and shook her head in 
frustration, "Honestly, I can handle any man. I am used 
to them coming on to me, and I'm used to dealing with 
it. However, something happened recently and I am not 
sure how to handle it."

Brother Bob placed his hand on Celeste's knee in a 
fatherly gesture, "Go on," he urged her. 

"My step-father made a pass at me and I didn't know how 
to handle it. So I did the only thing I knew how to do, 
and let it happen. I feel so guilty now, you have no 
idea!" She leaned back on the couch and ran her hand 
through her hair. "If my mom ever found out, it would 
kill her. She is in love with this guy and they have 
been together for quite a while now. I can't refuse 
him, because he says he will tell her and she will be 
hurt and never forgive me for it." Celeste looked quite 
distressed.

Brother Bob sat back and smiled. His cock was raging in 
his pants by now. He was surprised Celeste couldn't see 
it bulging out of his pants. 

"Well, sweetheart, I understand your plight. Your step-
father is right. You must not tell your mother, nor do 
anything that will make him tell her. She would be very 
hurt and angry about this, and trust me, she will blame 
you. Not him. I have counseled many people, and human 
nature is not always fair."

Celeste nodded. "I know you are right. I really don't 
want to do anything to hurt her. I would hate myself is 
she blamed me. I will be leaving for college soon 
anyway, and I won't have to worry about him on a day to 
day basis. Thanks, Brother Bob for listening! I will 
try to have a better attitude at home from now on." 
Celeste stood up to leave.

Brother Bob grabbed her hand and pulled her onto his 
lap.

"Brother Bob! What are you doing?" she exclaimed as she 
tried to squirm out of his grasp.

"Celeste, dear, you will have to help me out with a few 
things before leaving here. I am going to need you to 
act out everything you and your step-father do, with 
me. Otherwise, I will have to tell your mom about what 
a slut you are and how you seduced your step-father," 
Brother Bob slid his hand up her bare thigh and under 
her skirt.

Celeste was absolutely speechless, "Brother Bob, you 
cannot be serious."

Brother Bob licked his lips and tugged on the elastic 
of her panties, "I assure you, hon, I am absolutely 
serious."

She tried to argue with him for a few minutes, but 
Brother Bob brought in all the stops of manipulation 
and guilt until Celeste finally had no choice, but to 
relent.

"So, did you ever sit on your daddy's lap like this?" 
Brother Bob asked, as he pulled her panties all the way 
off.

"Yes, I did sit on his lap like this," she had one arm 
around his neck, and her legs swung over one of his. 
She took his hand and guided it back to her pussy, "he 
put one of his fingers in my cunt and went in and out 
while I unbuttoned my top."

Brother Bob stuck his finger in her sweet 17 year old 
pussy and smiled when he realized this little whore was 
soaking wet. He watched her unbutton her white top, 
exposing a lacy bra that clasped in the front. He 
demanded that she undo her bra, and as she did, her 
wonderful big titties tumbled out and near his face. He 
bent down and started sucking one of her nipples that 
stuck out like tight pencil erasers. Celeste groaned 
and threw her head back. 

Brother Bob continued to plow into her pussy with his 
finger and alternated sucking nipples while she moaned. 
His cock was aching to spring free, although it was 
feeling good rubbing against her leg. Brother Bob stood 
up and unzipped his pants. He pulled them off as well 
as his boxers and stood there in his polo shirt, black 
socks and dress shoes. His fat cock stood straight out 
reaching about 7 1'2 inches. Celeste stared at it, wide 
eyed. 

"Brother Bob, your cock is very thick. I'm not sure 
that I..."

Brother Bob quickly shut her up by pulling her head 
into his crotch. Her lips enclosed around the mushroom 
head and he groaned as his cock eased further into her 
mouth, eventually down her throat. He slowly fucked her 
face, guiding her head to take his cock in and out of 
her mouth. Her plump tits kept hitting his thighs, her 
nipples rock hard. She started to gag as he pumped 
faster into her mouth. He felt his balls tighten, so he 
quickly stopped and pulled out.

"You are a very good cock-sucker, little girl. I take 
it you and your step-father do that a lot?"

Celeste wiped the saliva that had gathered around her 
mouth, "Yeah, we sometimes do that."

"What else do you do? How does he like to fuck you?" 
Brother Bob leered at her while he started finger 
fucking her again. 

Celeste pulled his hand out from under her skirt and 
spread her legs nice and wide. She leaned back into the 
loveseat, "Not so fast, Brother Bob. You forgot one 
thing."

She pulled him down to her and then pushed his 
shoulders downward until his face was level with her 
wet pussy. She then guided his head into her cunt and 
groaned loudly as he started licking away. He sucked 
and licked her lips and slit, pushing her legs as wide 
as they would go. He started to lick just her clit. She 
tasted sweet and her pussy was bald. Celeste grabbed 
his head and pushed it even further into her. He licked 
faster and faster until he felt her legs start to 
quiver and she moaned loudly that she was cumming.

Brother Bob's head came up from between her legs. He 
was going to fuck this girl and fuck her hard. He 
didn't think he could wait much longer. Celeste 
recognized the look of wanting and desire in his eyes 
and immediately turned around on the couch. She sat on 
the seat, on all fours, with her ass in the air, 
wiggling invitingly at Brother Bob. He walked up behind 
her and placed his knees alongside her. He stroked his 
cock to get it nice and hard and slowly entered her 
pussy from behind. Even though this slut had fucked 
many, her cunt was tight and wet. He slid his cock in 
and out, slowly at first. 

"Is this how you like it, whore?" he asked.

Celeste was a little taken aback by the language. 
Although she was used to older men living out their 
fantasies with her, she had never had a preacher 
before.

"Yes, Brother Bob, I do like you fucking me doggy 
style. However, my step-dad does one more thing to make 
me feel really good in this position."

Brother Bob reached around to massage one of her 
titties. Celeste grabbed his hand pushed it back to her 
butt. She placed it near her anus, "finger my asshole 
while you fuck my cunt," she said breathlessly. 

Brother Bob licked his index finger and slowly stuck it 
in her asshole. It went in easily. He slowly finger 
fucked her asshole while his cock slid in and out of 
her pussy. He started going faster and faster, his 
balls slapping the lips of her cunt. Celeste was 
moaning loudly as she kept his rhythm, her big tits 
jiggling against the leather loveseat. 

"So this is how you like, cunt?" Brother Bob asked as 
he plowed into this young 17 year old, his finger still 
going in and out of her tight asshole. 

Celeste was about to say something when his intercom 
buzzed, "Brother Bob, I'm sorry to bother you, but your 
wife says its urgent."

Brother Bob continued to fuck Celeste, as he yelled to 
the intercom to take a message. Nothing was going to 
stop him from cumming in this hot fuck toy. He reached 
down with his free hand grabbed her long blond hair. He 
pulled her head back, like a horse as she winced in 
pain. 

"Brother Bob, that hurts," she whined. 

He continued to pull her head back further until he 
could bend down to reach his lips to hers. His tongue 
explored her mouth as she stretched her arm behind her, 
to put it around his neck. She tasted her pussy as she 
kissed him, and that turned her on more. She quickly 
moved away from him and pulled him into a sitting 
position on the couch. She climbed on top of him, 
straddling him and sank her pussy down on his hard 
cock. She started to ride him slowly, as Brother Bob 
grabbed for her titties and put one in his mouth. 

Celeste was pumping up and down, her one tit bouncing 
beside his face, when someone knocked on the door. 

"Go away," Brother Bob yelled hoarsely, as he guided 
the young girl's hips up and down on his crotch.

"Bob? It's Carol, what's going on in there?" 

"Fuck," he cursed. What the hell was his wife doing up 
here? Celeste tried to slow down, but Brother Bob kept 
her going. "Don't you fucking stop, you cunt. I am 
going to cum in your pussy right now, I don't care who 
is that the fucking door."

Celeste looked wide-eyed at him, but did as he wished. 
She assumed the door was locked and that his wide would 
just go away. The thought of Miss Carol on the other 
side of the door, while this little nympho fucked her 
husband, the preacher, was too much for Celeste. She 
threw her head back and came again for the second time 
that day. She moaned a little too loudly as she pressed 
her titties into Brother Bob's face and arched her back 
in ecstasy. 

This movement proved too much for Brother Bob, as he 
felt the cum rise in his balls, as they tightened up. 
He was about to empty his load into this young hot, 
girl when the door opened and his wife stepped in. 

"Bob, what are you--!?" Carol gasped in horror at the 
sight of her dear husband, his ass clenching against 
the couch, while some blond girl was bouncing up and 
down on his lap.

"Get the hell out of here, Carol! This doesn't concern 
you." Brother Bob continued to pump his cock in and out 
of Celeste while Carol stood there, dumbfounded. About 
5 seconds later, he moaned very loudly as squirt after 
squirt of cum shot out of his cock and into this 17 
year old's pussy, "Oh, you fucking slut. I'm cumming 
into your tight pussy, you cunt."

Brother Bob breathed heavily, while Celeste pulled 
herself off of him. Carol just stood there in 
disbelief. 

"You said you would stop, Bob," she said coldly, on the 
verge of tears. 

Brother Bob pulled Celeste back to the couch with him 
and pushed her down to her knees. "Clean me off, 
sweetheart."

Celeste obeyed and started to lick his cock clean of 
her juices and his cum. Brother Bob looked up at his 
wife, "Carol, could you please turn around and shut the 
door, I will be with you when I'm done."

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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