Sinful Confessions

Maria walked into her church on Saturday around noon. She had been going behind her husband's back and having sex without his consent. Maria was a real estate agent, and the market was very slow. Her husband Robert and she had an agreement that she could on occasion offer a little incentive to a client if it would help close the sale of the house. That incentive was normally a hand job or a blow job. For the last month or so, she had allowed a few customers to fuck her for cash under the table and her strong religious beliefs were weighing heavily on her conscience.

She walked into the confessional and closed the door behind her. A moment later the small window area slid open, and it was time to confess her sins.

“Forgive me father, for I have sinned!” said Maria.

“What is your sin, my child!” asked the priest.

“I have been unfaithful to my husband. I have had sex with another man!” confessed Maria.

She purposefully left out the part about being paid two grand for the event. She figured the secret sex was a huge enough confession without adding that she had been paid for it as well.

“That is a very serious sin! Why do you think you did this? Are there problems with your marriage?” asked the priest.

“No! Not at all!” she exclaimed. “I love my husband very much. We have the most amazing marriage. He is loving, supportive, and an amazing partner sexually!” she replied.

“I see. Yet you found a need to go elsewhere for sexual pleasure!”

“It’s hard to explain. It just happened at work. I was with a client. He was incredibly handsome, charming, and next thing I know we were naked, and he was fucking me hard!” replied Maria. “I mean… We were having sex! Sorry Father!” She said as she quickly corrected her use of her foul language.

“It is OK my child. Do you think you would sin again if given the chance?”

“Oh gosh!” she said pausing.

She knew she would in a heartbeat. The client was incredibly handsome, and he was very wealthy. She knew he would pay her again and she would readily take his money and enjoy another hour with his cock pounding her mercilessly.

“I might!” she replied after a long pause.

“Is it because of his looks? What draws you to this man that your husband cannot offer?” asked the priest.

“I don’t know. My husband is incredibly handsome. I think, honestly, it’s the thrill of it. We have been married for twenty years. The newness and excitement of dating is long gone. Is that bad?” asked Maria.

“Well, it is adultery, so, yes, it's very bad! This is a very serious sin you have committed my child. I suspect confessing this to your husband would likely lead to divorce. And you know the church does not approve of divorces. So, your punishment will be to volunteer your time for two months at the youth Sunday school. Every Sunday from 11 AM until noon, you will assist Sister Mary with the children. She will not know of your sins, only that you wish to volunteer your time. Eight weeks is your sentence. Perhaps helping the young children find their moral compass with God, will set your moral compass back to where it should be!” said the Priest.

“Thank you, Father! I will be there this Sunday at 11 AM.” Replied Maria.

“Is that all my child?” asked the priest.

“Yes Father!”

“Peace be with you!” said the priest.

“And also, with you!” replied Maria.

The window in the confessional booth closed. Maria got up and walked out of the booth, closing the door behind her.

She went home and found her husband sitting in his chair reading a book.

“Hey babe!” she said cheerfully as she walked into the house.

Robert put down his book and looked at her with a huge smile.

“Hello love! How was your day?” he asked.

“Great!” she replied.

She knew she had to tell him about her Sunday school commitment for the next two months, but she couldn’t tell her it was a punishment. She needed a story to explain why she would be at Sunday school for two months.

“I ran into Sister Mary this morning!” she said.

“Oh? How is she?” he asked.

“She is great! She questioned why I don’t go to church as much. I had to tell her work was so busy. I felt bad lying to her!” said Victoria, building a little lie to get the story to where it needed to be.

“And what did she say to that?” asked Robert.

“Oh, you know, God was not too busy to create the world in six days. And on the seventh day he rested.” She said with a chuckle. “But we got to talking and she was telling me how busy the Sunday classes are now that summer is here, and they don’t have near enough people to help with them.” She added.

“It’s good that there are so many children attending!” said Robert as he placed the bookmark in his book and placed it down.

“It is fabulous. Well, to make a long story short, she kind of convinced me to volunteer for a few weeks. Just over the summer until her regular volunteers return.” Said Maria.

“What did you say?” he asked, now focused on the conversation.

“I almost felt obligated. You know I have a hard time saying no when people need help. I hope that’s OK. I couldn’t say one moment, while I text and ask you!” she replied nervously.

“That is fine my dear! I think it might be good for you to help!” replied Robert. “She is right. You have not been to church in some time now!” he replied.

“I know. So, you’re not mad?” she asked.

“Not at all! Go help Sister Mary. She will be most appreciative of your assistance!” replied Robert.

“Thank you!” she said as she got up and gave him a kiss.

*

Sunday came and Maria dressed in a floral print summer dress. The hem line came to her mid-thigh, and it highlighted some of her cleavage. Her long blonde hair brushed and resting just where her cleavage began. Everything she owned highlighted her cleavage. She had no Sunday clothes so to speak.

She walked into the church and headed downstairs to the basement where the Sunday classes were held. There were a few children already there, sitting on the floor waiting for class to begin. She saw Sister Mary at the front writing on the chalk board.

“Good morning, Sister Mary!” said Maria cheerfully.

Sister Mary turned around and saw Maria. She smiled, but she could tell the sister did not approve of her wardrobe. Sister Mary was quite elderly and very conservative. She was a firm believer that all body parts except for the face and hands should be covered up. But she also knew times were different and forced a smile on her face as she greeted Maria.

“Good morning, Maria. Thank you so much for coming to help!” she said in a shaking voice.

The sister took Maria’s hands in hers and smiled.

“Father Paul told me that you are going to help over the summer months! I am so happy to hear that. Our attendance is down during summer, but I will still take all the help I can get. I am not as young as I used to be, and some of these kids can be a handful.” Added Sister Mary.

“Oh? A little rambunctious?” asked Maria.

“No! I can handle that quite easily. It’s the older children. The teens. They are completely out of touch with society. They live in their phones. We have one child, Cole, who has completely isolated himself from everyone. His parents, his teachers, his friends. It’s like he lives inside his phone or his computer at home and doesn’t care about anything else.” Explained Sister Mary.

“So, he plays games none stop?” asked Maria.

“No! That’s just it. He doesn’t game. His parents come to his room and see pages and pages of text on his screen. They can’t even understand what it says!”

“That is so sad! What are his parents doing to help?” asked Maria.

“They are out of ideas. They have begged Father Paul and me to do anything we can to help. The school is ready to label him as special needs. He’s not. He is an incredibly gifted child. He is smart, probably too smart. I suspect he finds school boring. And thus, has escaped to… well whatever he is looking at in his phone. Whatever it is, it is keeping his attention and he lives in his phone morning, noon and night.” Continued the sister.

“That poor child.” Maria replied.

Her heart immediately broke for Cole, and she wanted to help somehow.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” asked Maria.

“Perhaps. Maybe you can talk to him? Or try. I don’t know if you will get more than a grunt or the odd yes or no to whatever you ask him. I know in your line of work as a realtor, you come across all sorts of people and personalities. I can imagine you have to be very good at adapting to people to get them to talk and trust you enough to spend a large sum of money to purchase a home. So, maybe, just maybe, you have the skills we need to get him out of his phone.” Replied Sister Mary.

“I will try!” said Maria.

“The class is about to begin. I am going to begin by introducing you and getting you to do one on ones with the kids. Cole will be your first child.”

Sister Mary walked to the front of the class and turned to face the dozen children sitting on the floor.

“Good morning, everyone!”

“Good morning, Sister Mary!” replied the class harmoniously.

“Today, as you can see, we have a volunteer with us. Class, this is Maria. She will be here over the summer to help us and to work with you individually. Cole, would you be so kind as to go with Maria to the study room down the hall. You can be our first victim.” Said the sister with a chuckle.

The class laughed at her choice of the word victim.

Cole rolled his eyes and stood up and followed Maria. They exited the classroom and closed the door quietly behind them.

“Hi Cole! I’m Maria!” she said with a beaming smile and her hand extended to shake his.

“Hi!” he said in an almost depressed voice as he shook her hand.

He looked at his phone and walked slowly behind her as he focused his attention on the screen. Maria opened the door and they walked into the study room. She closed and locked the door behind them.

“Ok! So, tell me a little about you!” asked Maria.

“Nothing to tell!” he said without looking up from the screen.

He was completely disengaged from anything outside of his phone.

“Cole! Look up at me please.” Said Maria.

It took a minute, but he eventually locked his phone and looked up.

“Can we have one hour, no phones, just you and I?” she asked.

“Why? I don’t want to be here. I know all there is about God, catechism, these dumb classes. There is nothing more you can teach me!” he replied.

“I was told you were incredibly smart! And I believe you do know all that you say you do. In fact, maybe you could teach me a thing or two.” She said with a smile.

“I’m not into teaching!” he said as he was about to unlock his phone.

“Cole! Stop! Listen for one minute, please!”

Cole put his phone in his pocket and crossed his arms. His body language told her he was completely shut down. He didn’t want to be here. He didn’t want to engage with her on any religious topics.

“Tell me what is so interesting in your phone?” she asked.

“You wouldn’t understand!” he replied coldly.

Raising a boy of her own, she knew that response usually meant one of two things. Either it was a girl, or trouble.

“Is it a girl you are talking to?” she asked.

The question received no response. However, she did notice Cole looking at her body. He tried to be discrete, but Maria knew when men looked at her. She was a tall shapely blonde with a figure that turned heads multiple times a day. She knew Cole was checking her out.

“Tell me about what you are doing on your phone. I am very interested!” she asked again, but this time using a much more seductive voice.

She figured Cole was around sixteen, and he was at the age where women were probably all that was on his mind. He was young and curious, and he was not very good at being discreet.

“Living cell imaging system and artificial intelligence!” he blurted out.

“OK. I get AI, but what is living cell imaging system.” She asked, confused.

“It’s complicated!” he replied.

“It will be if you don’t try and explain it. I really am interested!” she said.

“Basically, it’s photocopying the human cells and connected them to AI.” He replied almost impatiently.

“Wait! You’re talking about making an artificial life form! Am I right?” asked Maria.

“Yea… How’d you figure that out so fast?” he asked.

“In my career you need to figure things out fast! But all I can say is wow! That is insanely complicated stuff!” she replied. “Can I see?” she added quickly.

“NO!” he replied as fear came across his face.

It was at that moment she figured out what all the secrecy was about. He was trying to make an artificial woman. Maria knew that she had to tread lightly, or he would shut down completely.

“Can I make a suggestion?” asked Maria.

“Sure?” he said as he crossed his arms again.

“Would you like to take photos of me and take my measurements and see if you can program them into your system. That way you have real numbers and data to use in your calculations and programming.” Offered Maria.

“REALLY?” he asked as a smile came across his face.

“Absolutely. What you are doing could be a revolutionary breakthrough for mankind. And if I can help in any way, I will. Would my measurements help?” she asked using her flirtatious voice again.

“Fuck ya…” he said but put his hand over his mouth, “I mean…”

“It’s ok. I am not a nun or a priest! I have used the word fuck myself many a time! Get your phone, let's take some pics!” she said.

Cole grabbed his phone, unlocked it, and began snapping photos. He took pictures from every angle. The front, back, both sides. He then used the video on his phone to do a full 360’ circle of her body.

She could see he was getting excited as he took the pics. The smile on his face said everything as he continued snapping picture after picture.

“This is great!” he said.

“Is that all you need? Do you need naked pics too?” she offered with a smile.

“What?” he asked as he froze.

“I mean, how will you know how large the nipples should be if you don’t have a picture. I mean, this is for science. It should be as accurate as possible.” Offered Maria.

“Uhh…”

“You do want accuracy, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yea…”

Maria began removing her dress to reveal her pink lace bra and matching panties. She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra and tossed it to the floor. She then removed her panties and tossed them to the stack of her clothes on the floor.

“Get your camera. Take the pictures you need!” she said.

Cole stood there mesmerized by her beautiful naked body.

“It must be cold in here. Sorry my nipples are so hard!” she replied with a chuckle.

Cole grabbed his camera and snapped a few pics and then turned on the video and walked around her. She noticed the tent in his shorts, it was impossible for him to hide it.

“Would you like me to take pics of you, so you have data for a male figure as well?” she asked.

“I… Uh…”

“Here, give me your phone, and get undressed. I will take the same pics of you!” she replied.

He paused, unsure what to do next.

“It’s ok Cole. This can be our little secret. No one needs to know!” she said encouragingly.

Cole turned so his back was towards her and started to undress. First his T-shirt, then his shorts, followed by his boxers.

“Turn around! I need to take pics from all angles!” she said.

He turned, but both hands were over his privates as he tried to hide his unmistakable erection. She saw his face was bright red in embarrassment as he looked at her nervously.

“Cole, I need proper photos. And the fact that you have an erection is great! Will give you the data you need for your code!” she said.

He slowly moved his hands away and she smiled when she saw his impressive cock standing at full attention. She snapped a few more photos and took a few videos as she walked around his body.

“Let me take a few close ups of that magnificent cock!” she said as she dropped to her knees.

She snapped a few more photos.

“Here, let me put my hand around it as a refence.” She said as she held his cock and took a few more photos.

She began to stroke his rod slowly as she watched the head become wet with his juice. She took his cock into her mouth and began to suck on it slowly. His juice was sweet as her tongue licked the head clean. Cole could do nothing but stand like a statue. Her mouth accepted his manhood deep into her mouth and into her throat. His head stained with his sweetness again as she greedily lapped to clean it. Cole looked down and watched her long blonde hair bouncing wildly as she gave him his very first blow job. It did not take long at all for him to reach his climax and erupt deep inside of her mouth. Maria locked her mouth around his dick and greedily swallowed all he had to offer. He let out a loud moan of pleasure as his cock pulsed inside of her mouth, delivering his load.

Once she milked him dry, she released him from her mouth, only to see his cock was not limp. He was still fully erect and far from being done.

“Oh my, Cole! You are filled with wonderous surprises.” Said Maria. “Come with me!”
she added, as she took him by the hand.

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She led him to the front of the room where there was an old oak desk. The desk had seen better days, but it was still solid and a great object for her to bend over.

“I want you to fuck me! And I don’t want you to be gentle! Can you do that for me?” she asked.

Cole nodded. He was unable to say anything as he admired her perfect naked body.

Maria turned and bent over the desk, spreading her legs to allow him access to her wet dripping center.

Cole nervously walked up behind her and pushed his cock into her body. She let out a soft moan as she enjoyed feeling his big fat cock slide into her body. He pushed deeper until his entire dick was buried inside of her body.

“Fuck me, Cole! Don’t hold back!” she growled.

Cole grabbed her hips firmly and began to fuck her. His thrusts were deep and full, but nowhere near fast enough for her liking.

“HARDER!” she ordered.

Cole, more out of fear than anything, increased his efforts. He began fucking her harder as each thrust ventured deeper into her body. Their bodies slapped together hard with each fucking thrust into her.

“YES! YES! Just like that!” she cried in delight.

Her chasm was on fire. It was hot and wet, making it easy for Cole to pound his cock into her at full force. Maria’s tits pressed hard against the old oak desk as he continued to slam his manhood into her repeatedly. His forceful fucking quickly bringing her to where she wanted to be.

“YES! YES! YES! DON’T STOP!” she pleaded.

Cole continued his efforts and somewhere found a little more energy to fuck her even harder. That was all she needed to be taken over the edge. Her juice gushed from her body and sprayed his balls as she came hard.

“OH FUCK! YES!” she screamed.

She tried to keep her excitement to a low moan, but he felt too good. Her pussy squeezed his member hard as she orgasmed, almost pushing him from her body. But he was young and strong and easily pushed himself back inside of her. He continued to fuck her deep until it was his turn. He could feel the pressure building in his balls as his release was imminent. A few more hard fucking thrusts into her fiery chasm and he erupted. She could feel the blast of hot essence painting the depths of her cavern. With each pulse of his cock, another delicious load of his essence delivered deep into her body. She lay on the desk, enjoying his cock as it throbbed deep inside of her.

Once his eruption was complete, he gently removed his flaccid cock from her body. She could feel their mixed juices slowly trickle from her center. She stood slowly, dropped to her knees and cleaned his limpness. She gently sucked and licked him until there were no juices left on his rod.

“Can’t have you smelling like sex when we go back to the classroom!” she said with a smile.

“I… Uh… Don’t know what to say!” she said shyly.

“Don’t say anything. This is our secret, and I simply helped you with a science project!” she replied. “Deal?” she added.

“Deal! But, why?” he asked.

Maria smiled.

“You should know as a scientist, figuring out the why is half the fun!” she replied. “Let’s get dressed. Class is almost over so we should join them.” Added Maria.

“OK!” he said as they walked back to the stack of clothes and got dressed.

“Will I see you again?” he asked, almost uncertain what to say next.

“Well, I am here for 7 more weeks!” she replied.

“No, I mean… Sorry, never mind!” he said softly.

“Cole, come here!” she said.

He walked to her and stood before her. She pulled him into her arms and gave him a long lustful French kiss.

“If you want to see me again. Just say when. I would love to be a regular contributor to your project!” she said.

She knew his question to see her again meant would he get to fuck her again. He knew that she was willing whenever he was.

They walked back to class just minutes before noon. Sister Mary finished her lesson and released the children from class. Once the room was empty, she asked how her meeting with Cole went.

“So? How did things go?” asked Sister Mary.

“Cole is a brilliant young boy. He is researching artificial intelligence.” Replied Maria.

She neglected the part about living cell imaging and his want to make a virtual girlfriend.

“That’s it? Why is he so secretive and alone on this. You think he would want to ask for help.” Replied the sister.

“Sister Mary, you must understand that his intelligence level far exceeds most adults. He is very likely Mensa material. In fact, if he were to do an IQ test, it would not surprise me if he was over 200. He is a boy genius. Asking for help would be frustrating for him!” explained Maria.

“So, he is not special needs. He is gifted!” replied Sister Mary.

“He is extremely gifted!” replied Maria as a smile came across her face.