Just a Taste/Start/Day6/Other/Shower/Church/Sit
What the fuck! Andrew thought as he took his seat next to Lacey, his aunt Carol took the seat next to him. "Lacey do you feel different in here?" he whispered.
"Um, I'm feeling a bit off, uncomfortable, like I want to puke. I also am feeling a little upset with you and I'm not sure why?"
"Yeah I think something is partially blocking my abilities in here..." Andrew started to reply before he felt Carol's hand on his shoulder. He turned and looked at her and saw anger on her face.
"Andrew, you and I need to have a talk after the Mass. After communion, you and I will go to the Rec-Hall." She growled her words.
"Yes ma'am," he replied, with a little worry.
The service was an uncomfortable one; the main lesson was about lust and fornication and how they were sins. Andrew really felt that he should not be here, that what had happened to him and what he was doing with his life was contrary to what was being taught in the church -the fact that something here was blocking his abilities emphasized this. He could lightly feel Lacey and Aunt Carol in his mind. Lacey was feeling uncomfortable, and his aunt Carol was fuming and all that anger was aimed directly at him.
They got up towards the end of Mass, and joined the procession for communion. When he got to the head of the line, something within him caused him to cross his hands in front of his chest and receive the priest's blessing, instead of the communion. He followed behind his aunt to the back of the church and outside the sanctuary. He noticed his aunt's body visibly relax as soon as she crossed the threshold, and his sense of his girls returned as soon as he did. The only girls he could not feel were Lacey, Erin or the three nuns. His aunt's mind was in turmoil, he could feel the internal conflict, the anger she felt in the church fighting with his influence.
The two of them walked around to the back of the church and through the door to the Rec-Hall. His aunt's anger had changed as they walked and had become more of a sadness but still with some anger mixed in. Master, what happened? Maggie exclaimed in his mind. You walked through the door of the church and I could not follow, I couldn't feel you or any of the people you influenced.
I entered the church and something seemed to block my abilities. I'm not sure exactly, but it might have something to do with the church being holy ground. Andrew replied to Maggie. We need to take more care where we go in the future if this is true.
They entered the hall and Andrew noticed the hall gym was set up with table and chairs and he could see several of the church cafeteria staff working in the kitchen cooking food. "Aunt Carol, what is going on?"
His aunt turned and looked at him, he could see tears in her eyes and running down her cheeks. "I'm sorry, Andrew I'm not sure what is going on. In the church I felt so angry about what happened with you and the girls in the car. Now I'm confused; a part of me is still angry over what you did with them and another part is so turned on by it. I'm..."
Andrew interrupted her with a kiss. Carol tensed up at first but then relaxed and returned his kiss with passion. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and their tongues danced. Andrew pulled his aunt tighter to him and slid his hands down her back to her ass. He cupped her ass and pulled her crotch against his hardening cock before he broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "Aunt Carol, I think we need to move away from the kitchen window and find a more private location to complete this conversation before we get caught."
His aunt nodded, took his hand and pulled him towards a door in the back of the hall. The door led to a dark hallway. She continued to lead him down the hallway to another door. She stopped, looked around and then opened the door and pulled him inside. as she flipped the light switch on, the door closed behind the two of them, revealing a small office with a desk and small loveseat. Carol pulled Andrew to her and kissed him once again. He brought his hands up and took hold of her head as he returned her kiss. The desire he could feel coming from her fueled his desire, which in turn fueled her continued desire for him.
She pulled him tighter to her and her hands roamed down his back and she moaned into his mouth. She pressed her crotch against his erection. She then broke the kiss, with a moan and panted against his chest. "Andrew," she panted, "we really shouldn't be doing this. I'm your aunt and a married woman. This is adultery and lust; it's a sin."
Andrew lightly gripped her chin and brought her face up to look him in the eyes. "I don't care about any of that. I care about the feelings that I have towards you and the feelings you have towards me. I find you attractive, I find you beautiful and I wish for you to be mine. That, my love, is all that matters."
Carol moaned at his response and pressed her body against his. "But what of your uncle, my husband?"
Andrew grinned and gently kissed her lips, which caused his aunt to melt a little more; he could feel her resistance melting. "I'm not too concerned about Uncle Vic. He is currently no more relevant than the husband of any other woman I've claimed. All that matters right now is my desire for you and your desire for me. Given how much desire for this that I can see in your actions, I know that we will not leave this office without having made love. When that happens, you will be mine, heart, mind, body and soul. I want that you, I want that. So let's stop fighting it and let's make love." He brought his lips to her cheek. "Give in to what you want and let me give you the passion and feeling that you so deeply desire."
Carol gasped and pressed herself against him, her cheek pressed against his chin, he could feel her breath on his chest. "Other women you have claimed, you mean you have done this to others?"
"Yes, and I will do this to even more. It is part of my nature, part of who I am, that I have recently come to accept. If I desire a woman or girl, she will eventually desire me. It is inevitable that she will be mine and she will give herself to me."
"What about my girls? You were touching them in the van, will they be yours as well?"
"Yes, I desire them, they are pretty and young. I was touching them because I found them attractive, and soon you will be giving them to me to claim."
"Oh, God," Carol moaned. "Lord forgive me but that turns me on. It shouldn't, I should be running from this room and getting them as far from you as I can. But all I want to do is go, get them, present them to you and watch you claim their innocence. What is wrong with me, why am I being such a bad wife and mother?"