Confession
Story by eccentricman
Disclaimer: I'm not a Catholic, I have little understanding of confession apart from what I have from seeing movies, this story is not meant in a demeaning way, but simply as a vehicle for some light comedy and a lot of incest smut.
Confession (Futa/F, big(-ish) cock, womb penetration, inflation, excessive cum, incest)
Betty Miller frowned as she passed a pair sneakers tucked neatly in the shadows behind the confessional. Something about them tickled her brain, but she couldn't make the connection. Her heart was too heavy and her mind too full of other things to really concentrate properly on the shoes.
It was her daughter. Again.
She sighed and stepped to the confessional, thumping the old floor boards with her heels to let the deaf old Father Stewart know she was there. She stopped.
It was her daughter, Jamie. The teen was sitting in the gloom of the confessional, a hand holding her blouse up beneath her full, fake breasts the other with a cautionary finger across her lips. Betty could tell this was at least in part to emphasise the time Jamie had been spending at the gym. Betty reflected bitterly that both fake tits and the exclusive gym membership were her absentee husband's way of spoiling Jamie.
Still, if the hard little six pack of smooth abdominal flesh, the sleek, powerful fullness of Jamie's thighs and the shape of those calves was anything to go by, the gym wasn't exactly harming her daughter. The absence of tanlines on that golden skin suggested that there was a sunbed at the gym too.
And there was so much skin... Jamie was naked from diaphragm down to the tops of her mockingly innocent white ankle socks... Her dress was bunched up beside her. She was also rampantly erect.
Betty felt her mouth watering as she stared at the glorious slab of trouser meat standing up well over a foot tall from her daughter's hairless crotch.
"Er... Hello?"
The frail, wavering voice of the priest came through the screen.
"I'm sorry Father..." Betty said, loudly, cooly, as she turned and hiked up her skirt, presenting her bare ass to her daughter and settled onto that man-shaming cock "I was overcome briefly with the weight of my nnnggghh- my sins!"
"You sound full of regrets, child..."
Betty felt her hips strain as she sank lower, a depth familiar from sex with her husband, but of a thickness far in excess of her normal capacity. She was just over a third of the way down the shaft.
"Very full," she said, only the barest hint of a quaver in her voice.
"Ah, my child, tell me your sins so that God may absolve you..."
"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. My last confession was two years and three months ago."
Betty pushed Jamie's hand away as her daughter tried to pull her down further, too quickly.
"Forgive me Father, for I have sinned," Betty began, starting a slow bounce of her hips, "I have felt lusts for someone who is not my husband, I have succumbed to lascivious, impure thoughts," that was accompanied with a deep plunge down the length, sinking another couple of inches, "nnnggghh, and I have begun to fear that my daughter walks a dangerous road."
"Tell me of these lusts child, you sound troubled by them."
Betty gripped her knees as her daughter slowly pushed up with those strong hips and slid another inch of powerful dick into her.
"AaaaAAAhhh, well Father, as you know my husband has had to move away from us for the pursuit of his career... I have been very alone these past two years."
Jamie's lips found her neck and suckled gently as that cock pushed a little deeper.
"Go on."
"I have been tempted many times and resisted temptation. But now I have a temptation that is greater," her daughter gave a playful jab with her cock at this, "than all the others. I felt the need to turn to Christ in my hour of darkness."
"God, through the church, has the power to absolve all sins," the priest intoned, "pray to our Lord for guidance at mass every evening this week and say fifty Hail Marys."
"Yes, Father."
"You mentioned that you succumbed to lascivious thoughts, my child? Please tell me about this, confess your sins."
Jamie's hands found Betty's tits through the conservative blouse the older woman wore. Quietly, Betty pushed the hands away, unfastened the buttons down the front, unclipped her bra and pulled the questing hands back to her achingly erect nipples.
"I'm ahhh- I'm sorry Father, even thinking about it makes me blush."
Her nipples received a tweak at that observation.
"For the past several weeks my lusts have overcome me and I have been polluting my body with the sin of masturbation. With a cucumber."
Betty's eyes crossed as Jamie pulled her down hard at this revelation, Betty's straining pussy convulsing as it was suddenly assaulted with a hard blow to the cervix. There was still a third of the shaft left outside her.
"A cucumber?" came the surprised voice.
Betty shuddered through a crashing orgasm, hoping her gasp
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