My Nun Pregnancy Story Is True – I Swear! : Pregnant Lust 15 (Pregnancy Erotica Virgin Erotica Religious Erotica): Pregnant Lust, #15

By Millie King

Reverend Grey doesn't believe me when I tell him the conception was immaculate, but then who would?!  The last time that happened … well, it was a long time ago.  He decides there's only one way to find out the truth and soon I'm taking it for the first time, even though I'm already pregnant!  Read how he claims me for real!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Millie King
• Release date: Feb 10, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393787174

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Take off your panties, now, he said.  The discussion is over.

With a harrumph, I pushed them down, thrusting them over my smooth thighs and kicking them down to my ankles.  The whole thing was far from normal, but I tried my best to treat it as casually as possible.  It wouldn’t be the first time that Reverend Grey had been utterly unreasonable.

Open your legs, he said, leaning forward on the bench.

I looked away to the corner of the room.  Quickly, Reverend.

I felt his big hand grip at the inside of my thigh as he inspected me.

Do you even know what you’re lo—ooooh

Just then his finger teased down the groove of my petals, pushing them delicately open.  The touch was immediately orgasmic.  I’d been without physical contact down there since forever—at least when it came to fingers that weren’t my own.

The sisters and I would sometimes afford each other a modicum of privacy with which to entertain our urges, but they were always rare and brief.  Never had anyone touched me like this.  My body was unprepared.

Reverend, I whispered, forgetting everything about the nature of his touch now.

I concentrated on his touch as he carefully inspected me.  My eyes closed softly and I let out a hum of delight.  Having someone else explore me like that sure was something.

His finger slid back and forth, moving my wetness along the groove to ease his exploration.  He teased the tip a little way inside slowly.  Even his finger felt huge.

It’s true, he hushed.

What is it?

You’re ... immaculate, he said.

I bit my finger bashfully.  Why, thank-you.

You haven’t been touched.

I have now, I said coyly.

He leaned back