Erotic Forbidden Fruit is The Gateway to His Pleasure ♕

Erotic Forbidden Fruit is the Ultimate in Kinky Pleasure

 

Eve was supposedly the one that tempted Adam to take that first bite of that erotic forbidden fruit. Ever since, women have been seen as temptresses. Of course, having been raised Catholic, I was encouraged to stay pure. Obviously, that didn’t work so well for me. I was always a little in awe of Eve and the role that she played. My first year of college gave me the opportunity to tap into my very own “inner Eve.”

Imagine my surprise when I recognized the teacher in my World Religion class. Father Flanagan was the assistant to the parish priest at my church for the last year. Of course, he didn’t look anything like any priest I’d met before. On the first day of class, he explained he was filling in for the semester. When he ask for a volunteer to help with paperwork I eagerly volunteered my services. Little did he know what I was really planning. I could hardly wait to put my erotic forbidden fruit into action.

Erotic Forbidden Fruit is the Gateway to Pleasure

Over the course of the next couple of weeks, I made sure to wear extra sexy clothes whenever I “helped” Father Flanagan. At the beginning of the third week of class, I wore my shortest skirt and tightest blouse. As the room emptied at the end of class, I leaned over his desk and placed a very red apple down. I could tell my erotic forbidden fruit plan was working when I saw the bulge in the Father’s pants. As I walked slowly towards the door I said, “I hope you enjoy the taste of my fruit.”

At the end of the next class, I walked slowly to the front of the room. I walked over to the door and locked it. Before I could turn back to the Father’s desk, he was suddenly right behind me. “Little girls shouldn’t play big girl games,” his husky voice whispered as he pushed me against the door. I guess the Father liked my erotic forbidden fruit.

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Before I knew what was happening, he had moved away from me. The good Father sat at his desk and waved me over. As I moved closer, he pushed a stack of papers to the floor. Father pushed his chair back and asked me to pick up the papers. Of course, as I knelt down in front of him I couldn’t help noticing that his zipper was down. With a naughty smile on my face, I ignored the papers and slid between his legs.

As I pulled the Father’s cock out of his pants, I noticed he had the apple I had given him in his hand. As my mouth slid over his enormous cock, he began to eat my erotic forbidden fruit offering. When I took his cock deep into my throat, I felt his hand on the back of my head. I was really getting into it when Father suddenly pulled out of my mouth. Father demanded I bend over the edge of the desk.

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Soon, I was bent over the desk. As I slid my skirt up, I heard the Father’s gasp when he realized I wasn’t wearing panties. Looking back at him, I moaned when I saw he had cut the apple into little wedges. Father smiled at me as he slid one into my soaking wet pussy. Then, erotic forbidden fruit took on a whole new meaning as he fed me the apple covered in my own juices.

As I bit down on the apple, Father shoved his big cock into my tight pussy. Our mutual screams of pleasure filled the room and I found myself begging for more. Erotic forbidden fruit is just what we both needed.

Call the Goddess now for your very own erotic forbidden fruit.