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The Pedo Files - 7
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
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As an author myself, I found that many stories on the
Internet of men with young girls seemed improbable. I
posted a message on a pedophile discussion forum and
asked men to give me real accounts of how they came to
have sex with young teen girls. I then published these
stories. Part 7 is the story of how one man used the
authority of the priesthood, to get young girls to have
sex. (Mf, ped, 1st, oral)
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Part 7 - The Priest
My name is Father Luke. I am twenty-seven years old.
Unlike most of the other respondents on the discussion
board, I have known about my pedophile tendencies since
adolescence.
While my peers were dating high school girls, I was
looking at the middle-schoolers.
It was a major reason for me becoming a priest. I needed
a way to repress these urges. I thought that prayer and
celibacy would do the trick. Boy was I ever wrong. I
should have believed the research that said sexual
repression often leads to a person acting on their
fantasies.
You have probably read the headlines, about all of the
priests with little boys. I was rather happy about
those. It helped keep attention away from my issue -
priests with little girls.
Back in the 1980's, the Catholic Church started to allow
girls to serve at the altar along with the boys. These
"Alter Girls" caused quite a stir at first, but are now
commonplace.
As Assistant Pastor, it was my job to train these "Alter
Servers". Each Thursday after morning mass, I would take
boys and girls from the attached Catholic School and
train them in the church.
At that time the church was usually empty, with the
staff doing home visits and such. My room was adjacent
to the Sanctuary.
I liked to train the servers one at a time in order to
give them individual attention. Many of these young
teens had not yet reached puberty.
As I said before, I enjoyed working with girls the most.
The fact that they came to me in their Catholic
schoolgirl uniforms, was an added bonus.
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The first girl I ever had sex with was Mary. Thirteen-
year old Mary had brunette hair.
She was exceptionally shy, yet cute in her short black
wool skirt and sweater. Even though she had a nearly
flat chest, her hard nipples poked out of her braless
chest through her sweater. She wore little white ankle
socks, making her look even younger than thirteen.
One Thursday we had a lesson on how to serve mass, where
to stand, when to ring the bells, and how to pour the
communion wine. Afterwards I told Mary she needed to
drink it since we couldn't throw it out.
She reluctantly gulped a whole chalice full. I made sure
it was enough to make a little girl light headed. I then
took her into my room off the Sanctuary.
"Why are we in here?" she asked.
"I need you to try on your "Alter Girl" vestments." I
explained.
She started to pull the robes over her clothes.
"No, that's the wrong way," I said, "you need to take
off your skirt and sweater so there are no bulges."
"But I'm not wearing a bra." she complained.
"That's OK." I said, "I'm a priest. "I don't look at
girls that way."
Mary reluctantly obeyed and removed her skirt and
sweater. She stood there in her little girl cotton
panties, socks and shoes. I finally got my first look at
a nearly nude young teen girl, my first live look that
is. I had had seen many pictures of nude teens, both
boys and girls, from the older priests at seminary
school.
Mary's breasts were just starting to grow. They were
tiny mounds with little nipples on the ends.
I handed her the vestments and she pulled them over her
head.
"That looks like it fits good." I said. "There's only
one problem, I can see your panty lines. You need to
remove them, and your socks too while you're at it."
Mary lifted the robe and took her shoes and socks off.
She then reached under, pulled off her panties, and
dropped them to the floor. I kicked them under the bed.
"That's just right," I said, "now take it off before it
wrinkles."
Mary obeyed, pulled the vestments over her head and then
handed them to me to hang up.
As she stood there, completely naked, she looked around
for her panties.
"Where are my panties?" she asked. "I need to get
dressed."
"Well there's just one more thing." I said. "Before you
can serve your first mass, I need to give you a special
blessing. Lay here on the bed."
Believing she had to obey the priest absolutely, Mary
lay down on the bed. Her judgment was also impaired due
to the wine.
I got my first look at her completely naked young body.
She must have been about to start puberty soon. As I
said before, her breasts were just starting to grow. She
had no baby fat and her butt was rounding out. Her legs
were long and smooth, leading up to her pussy.
Mary's pussy was only slightly plush with a few light
pubic hairs starting to sprout up. Between the slit in
her outer lips, was the bright pink protrusion of her
inner labia.
As I splashed some holy water over her, Mary jumped,
feeling the cold. I then told her to prepare for the
laying on of hands.
As I recited some words in Latin, I placed my palms on
the area, just above her breasts. I continued to recite
and started sliding my hands downward. They landed first
on her tiny mounds. I dwelled there for a while, rubbing
her little nipples. They seemed to start to protrude as
Mary lay still with her eyes closed.
I then worked my hands down, off her breasts, over her
tummy, down to her pelvis. At first I placed a hand on
each inner thigh. As I rubbed them, Mary leaned her head
up to see what I was doing and then leaned back and
sighed. The effects on the wine must have kicked in.
I then got bold and placed my hands right on her pussy.
Mary moaned a little as I rubbed up and down her slit.
I took a moment to remove all of my clothes, except for
my collar, the symbol of priestly authority.
I noticed that my penis was at its full six inches hard.
I took Mary's hand and placed it on my penis, as I stood
next to the bed. She felt all over it, examining it from
top to bottom. Her eyes were still closed and I don't
think she had a clue what she was feeling.
Nevertheless, it still felt good to me. I resumed
rubbing her pussy. My fingers spread open her pink inner
labia and slid down the moist lips to her vaginal
opening. It was so tiny I could hardly get my finger
inside, plus I could feel her hymen right there.
This was all new territory to me. As a priest I had been
celibate up to now. Everything I knew about sex and the
female body had come from the Internet. I often surfed
the porn web sites when I was supposed to be researching
my sermons.
Something interesting I learned was that young girls are
capable of having orgasms, especially when they have
reached or are about to reach puberty.
I wanted to see what a little girl orgasm looked like,
so I slid my finger up and found Mary's little clitoris.
Sure enough, beneath the puffy hood at the top of her
cleft, I found a small bud.
I started to rub it up and down and it circles. The
heretofore-passive Mary, all of a sudden showed some
signs of life. As her clitoris started swelling, her
breathing got fast and shallow. Her pelvis started
moving up pressing against my hand.
Suddenly I must have triggered it. Her hips started
bucking and her pelvis started to shake. She began to
moan loudly, and then let out a deep sigh and her body
went limp on the bed.
Opening her eyes, she asked, "Was that the blessing?"
"It was the first part. Now close your eyes, and relax."
I said, putting a pillow under her butt.
Her pussy was almost in my face. I knew I just had to
have a taste of little girl pussy. I used my hand and
again spread open her inner labia. It was much wetter
than before. I pressed my mouth against her opening,
licking it all over. It was the first pussy I ever
tasted. I wondered if they were all so sweet?
"What are you doing Father?" she asked, tilting her head
up.
"Giving us both a taste of heaven." I replied, as I
feasted on every part of her pussy.
I licked my way up to her swollen clitoris and sucked on
it for a few minutes.
Suddenly her whole body exploded again. Mary didn't ask
any more questions.
"Are you ready to learn how to 'serve'?" I asked her.
Mary merely nodded yes.
With that I climbed up over her on the bed and put my
hard penis, right onto her hymen, at the entrance to her
vagina. As I pushed forward, I was hoping her opening
would expand to accept me.
Luckily it was wet and that helped me slide up to her
hymen. Remembering what I also read on the Internet, I
pushed in and out slowly, in shallow strokes, pushing
gently on the hymen each time. Finally after a while, I
felt it giving way and burst right through. That didn't
seem to cause her much pain.
Once inside, I couldn't believe it. It was so much
different than the hand I used my whole life. Silky,
hot, wet, and tight - all these words couldn't even come
close to the feeling.
As I pumped in and out, I regretted all of the years I
had been missing this and made a 'vow' not to miss it
any more.
I pumped faster and faster, in and out, as I felt the
walls of Mary's little girl pussy clinging to my penis.
Finally she had another orgasm. This was even more
powerful than the others.
I wanted to last but the squeezing around my shaft and
cockhead, was too much to take and I shot the first load
of my cum ever, into a pussy, a thirteen-year old pussy
at that.
As I withdrew, an enormous amount of semen flowed out of
her hole. I used a towel and some holy water to clean it
up.
She opened her eyes and asked what happened, still
slightly impaired from the wine.
I told her she had just gotten my full blessing. (My
full six-inch blessing, that is.)
As she got dressed, I explained that what happened
needed to be kept secret. It was only between her and
God. I sent Mary on her way. I kept her panties as a
souvenir or "relic" of our encounter.
As I said, Mary was the first of many girls I trained
and "blessed".
And masses also got a whole lot less boring since I knew
all of my "Alter Girls" were naked beneath their
robes...
***
Author's Footnote: Out of all the accounts I reported, I
found this one to be the most disturbing. For someone to
use religious influence, to trick girls into having sex,
is disgusting personally to me. I only included the
account here, to show the role that a person in a
profession of authority plays in getting young girls to
have sex.
More accounts to come...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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