I had sex inside the church toilet with our choir leader.

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“It was a typical Sunday morning, so I got up early to get ready for church. I am a member of the choir, and I have been for a couple of years. Our choir leader is a charming and attractive man in his mid-thirties; his name is David. I’ve always had a little crush on him but never acted on it because I always thought he was way out of my league.

I am always excited to go to church and attend choir practice because I know I will surely see him there. His presence always comforts me. So that Sunday, as I entered the church, Bro. David was already there. My heart always skips a beat each time I see him.

He was just greeting the other choir members with a smile on his face. I was staring at him, hoping that he would pass by and greet me too. I always feel like a child when it comes to him.

He caught my eye and gave me a wink. That was the first time he did that. It sent a tingle down my spine, but I quickly looked away, trying to calm my racing heart. You can say I’m a little shy around him. Anyway, the service started, and we all settled down.

However, I wasn’t able to focus on anything except Bro. David. During praise and worship, his deep voice echoed through the entire church, and I could feel my knees weaken with each note he sang. I knew it was wrong to have such thoughts in a sacred place, but I couldn’t help it.

As the service came to an end, Bro. David announced that all choir members should wait behind after the service for announcements. Others were complaining, but I was happy. I get to see him a little more before I go home. Not knowing, Bro. David had a plan for me.

He complimented everyone and addressed a few things during the announcement, and after that, everyone left, but I sat for a little while. As I was scanning through the church, he came to me and said, “You have a beautiful voice, but I think you could use a little bit of one-on-one practice.” I felt my cheeks flushing with joy. I was finally going to have a one-on-one time with him; it felt like such an opportunity.

Most of the members of the church had already left, so he said I should come with him to pick something up. We went into one of the side rooms, which was used as a storage area for old church furniture or broken stuff. When we got in, he sat on a dusty chair and started to sing a song, instructing me to follow along. As we sang, our voices mixed perfectly, and it felt like we bonded together.

I sat beside him, and suddenly, he stopped singing and turned to face me, gently placing his hand on my cheek. He leaned in, and before I knew it, we were kissing. I completely felt like a baby angel throughout the 5 minutes of kissing. Then he stood up, took me by the hand, and led me to the church’s toilet.

My heart was pounding in my chest as we entered, although the toilet was clean and properly kept. I still thought it was wrong, but before I could say anything, he started kissing me again and touching me sexually. Normally, I do not wear trousers to church; I’m always in skirts, gowns, or my native attire. That day, I happened to be in a simple skirt and shirt.

It was like I had no control over myself anymore. Just as things were about to get serious, we heard footsteps outside the door. Both of us paused for a moment, looking scared. But after a few minutes, the coast was clear.

I told him I was scared, but he held me and told me to try to have fun and try something new every once in a while. Then, after saying that, he confessed his feelings for me. He said he really liked me and had been looking at me from a distance for a while. Wow, it melted my heart.

Just as i was about to express my feelings to him as well, he started kissing me again, and we resumed. The thought of possibly getting caught, kind of added to the fun part of it. He had his hands all over my body. He kissed my neck, and s*cked my bre*sts as we just stood there, fingering and squeezing each other.

I became so wet and wished everything was happening in my room, where there would be no interruptions. But I guess he just wanted a quick taste of my p*ssy. All of a sudden, he turned me around.. moved my skirt up, then dragged my underwear slightly down.

I tried to stop him but, he told me to relax, that everything is fine. Then he said something about him being my boyfriend and some other nice things. I don’t know if I actually fell for the things he said or i was just h*rny, but. he f*cked me so good that day.

He bent my back, and I held my knees. insert his d*ck in.. and pushed it down into the depths of my p*ssy. His d*ck was so long. He was all the way deep inside me. brushing his c*ck on my g_spot while his big sack balls was lapping my clitorises. I didn’t know it was going to be the best Sunday ever. I would’ve come prepared.

After a couple minutes, he took my two hands and folded them around my back. He held them and started wiping me with that long-stick. I became weak, and my c*chie became more and more sensitive. I couldn’t moan but. I was hmming while he was just breathing heavily behind me. After like 10 minutes, he came, and we both washed up.

As we were getting dressed again, he whispered in my ear and said, “This was just the beginning. We’ll continue this another day.” I smiled; the thought of more secret rendezvous with him was actually something I would like to try again.

We took turns walking out of the toilet, and luckily, there wasn’t anyone around the area. But there were some church members not too far away.

However, that wasn’t an issue because they had no idea what was going on in the toilet. So that was the first of many secret encounters with Bro David. We continued to meet outside the church, although we still did it a few more times in the toilet and some other random places. But people started suspecting us, so we had to stop.

I’ve had lots of random s*x experiences in unexpected places over the years, lol. Although I’m married now and have stopped that life, I just want to share it with people, as long as they don’t know me. So remember to keep me anonymous, please. I will try to still send more of my stories to you later. Thank you.”

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