Six months later:
We never said goodbye and I never went to the airport to see him off.
I thought I was over him and I ended up fucking another preacher man “Born Again Freak” who liked watching gay porn while having his cock sucked.
He knew about my affair with 10 inches, and he set out to prove he was kinkier. Once he was on all all fours, lubed and waiting for my strap on to enter his arse, while he wanked his cock and said that he would be forgiven for his “nasty sins”.
Whilst eating out my pussy, he asked me to imagine that he was a girl licking my cunt.
After giving his Sunday sermon he sent me a text:
Come and suck my cock
He stood with his trousers down and said he that he was born again:
Me: So are we fucking with God’s blessing?
Him: Suck my cock, please suck me off, swallow my come.
His come trickled into my mouth and he pulled my hair to watch me.
I told him to bend over and I slapped his arse really hard:
Me: Nasty Fucker you, kinky pastor
Him: Slap me harder, beat out the temptation
He came again all over the floor, he quickly cleaned it up as he had to organise the church for evening service.
It was late and I was on my way home, when I heard a familiar voice:
Him: So what happen baby? You miss me
I turned around and there he was cocky as ever, the Big Bamboo, the nasty preacher man, my 10 inches of Jamaica.
Me: Yes
Him: Mi hear say yuh fuck a next man, how you could do that baby?
Me: I was lonely, you had gone
Him: Me never leave
Me: What?
Him: I could not leave, I missed you, I wanted you
Me: But why didn’t you tell me this?
Him: Baby, I am no good for you, you know that and I know that
Me: We can work it out
Him: All we can do is fuck. Yuh know how much woman have my baby?
I said nothing.
Him: Yuh know how much woman I have in Jamaica?
Me: I know what you are doing, you are letting me go.
I got on with my life and I tried to forget him, tried not to think about him too much.
Sometimes I see him, he is usually with his crew and a load of women. He always looks my way.
Once he talked to me and asked if we could meet up and fuck. He told me that he had a new church and needed a manager.
I ended it there and then, made sure I changed my number so he could not contact me.
Church folk can be some really freaky people, it is all that repression and oppression. I was a church woman for a bit, went regularly, listened to the pastor preach.
But when you have seen a preacher man naked, sucked his cock and had him eat out your pussy, can you really take them seriously?
I am not writing this to mock religion, but this was my life, I slept with men who said that they were God fearing people.
Practice what you preach. I can’t stand the hypocrisy,preaching and fucking out of wedlock, getting women in the choir pregnant, going to the latest sound clash and rubbing up against all and sundry.
I’ve had church men approach me and they were married too, asking if I could give them some “free pussy” as their wives were so saved that they did not want sex any more.
I went to several churches, changed locations even and it was always the same.
Am I sinner? I am not into all of this sin stuff and the theory that sex is bad.
Sex is and can be a blessing, if people are having consensual sex, who really has the right to tell us what to do?
Every time I walk past a church, I ask myself, should I try again.
My faith and belief in a higher power are already a part of me and right now that is enough.
