Greg & Alex: I'm glad I could have a positive effect on you.
Thor2: Super hard is a good thing. Keep stopping by to enjoy.
Paul1224455: It was a bit hot, but it didn't hurt too bad.
After a few weeks passed, the head priest's visits became less frequent. I kept up my prayers and meditation, but it was becoming harder as each day passed. A few of the younger priests would stop by to tempt me, but I was keeping my vow of chastity intact. The days continued to fly by and before I realized it, 4 months had passed and not once did I falter. I was fighting my urges each and every day and I felt like giving in as I incessantly fantasized about my lust for flesh. I began to pour more hot wax on my body to maintain my clear thoughts and when the priest made one of his less frequent visits, he noticed the intensity of my behavior.
He sat and watched me as I poured the wax from the candles across my nipples. He told me that there was no need to torture myself, that I should have faith, but I began to envision his hard cock pounding my pussy from behind and I grabbed another candle and watched as the wax pour down my abdomen. It began to harden as it reached my pussy, but a small trickle of hot waxed reach my swollen clit and caused me to moan out.
The priest stepped over to help pull off the hardening wax and I nearly melted as he touched my sensitive body. I looked up into his eyes as he leaned down to continue pulling the wax from my breasts, working his way down to my moist slit. His fingers reached for the wax that had drizzled down my vagina and as he pressed his hand against me, I felt his finger as it slid up my slippery, swollen labia. I moved foward and the tip of his finger slid softly into my eager opening. The priest tried to pull away, but I crawled towards him, grabbing his robe and holding him near me. As I looked up at him again, I could see the front of his robe pressing against his growing cock. The outline revealed a thick, long shaft that I just had to have.
He told me to pray, but in my mind I prayed for his big cock in my pussy. He said that he needed to pray also and that temptation was a weakness for even him. I intended to tempt him much more as I pulled up his robe and gripped his throbbing pole. I held his stiff, white member before my face, my mouth already watering for a taste of his warm flesh. I looked deeply into his eyes as I ran my tongue up the length of his hard cock.