I’ve always had lust filled fantasies during service. While the pastor was reciting verses from the Bible I would be thinking about how hot it would be to be ducked off in the bathroom with someone of my choosing enjoying wicked pleasures. My favorite fantasies involved someone I volunteered with. A much older man, kind, married, and God fearing which made me wet thinking about tempting him to the point he could not resist.
After months of teasing: wearing tighter clothes that showed off all I had to offer him, standing closer then I should, and giving him little flirtatious smiles whenever I caught him staring, I started to see the want in his eyes. He began to occasionally brush against my ass then give it a gentle squeeze when no one was looking. When it was just he and I cleaning a section by ourselves he’d somehow end up standing so close I could feel his hard cock through his slacks on my hip or the middle of my back. The build up thrilled me; this went on for a months until he eventually began to explore my body a little more and I his.
All of it leading to me finally getting what I wanted. I wore a lavender sundress with just enough cleavage to catch his attention and short enough for him to see that I’d worn no panties that day for his viewing pleasure; modesty be damned. I excused myself to the bathroom just after the pastor began to deliver his sermon. Before leaving the group of volunteers I glanced at him and smiled. Four minutes passed before I heard the door gingerly open and quietly shut behind him. I’d already stripped hoping he’d get the hint and follow. Waiting in the handicap stall he peeked in and I saw the desire in his eyes ignite. Quickly entering the stall and locking it behind him, he began to unbutton his pants and pull out his throbbing cock. I knelt in front of him and began to suck. Stroking him as I sucked and swirled my tongue around the tip. I took my hand away as his hips began to thrust and want to go deeper into my mouth and throat. I looked up at him as he fucked my mouth pushing his cock deep into my throat causing me to gag and tears to stream down my cheeks. He could barely hold eye contact with me. No doubt because of the shame and how fucking turned on he was at the same time.
Suddenly he pulled away, got me to my feet turning me, and walking towards the stall wall I braced my hands against the wall as he bent me over and slide into my wet pussy. He started slow and deep; filling me up and stretching me. I felt his lips then his teeth bite down on my neck causing me to draw in a deep breath. I wanted to cry out a moan of pleasure but I remained quiet until his fingers found my clit and rubbed rough slick circles causing me to squirm in his arms. Grabbing a hand full of my hair he pulled my head slightly to the side to expose my neck further as he bit harder. He began to go fast and I could keep quiet any longer. Releasing my hair he covered my mouth. In my ear he panted “sshhhh” going faster and harder until he pulled away and put me on my knees again before shoving his cock in my mouth and warm cum filling it. I swallowed every drop gleefully. After he quickly zipped his pants and left. Giving me a nervous glance before doing so.