The Doctor and the Innocent Priestess

My name is Heitor, I am 36 years old and a gynaecologist. Three months ago, I went to my fiancée's house for a family barbecue and took my little cousin with me. All day long, I've been clawing at my girl but because she was menstruating, she just kept screwing me. Three times when she was masturbating, I almost made fun of her by being interrupted once by the phone that called out to her and then again by my cousin's mother. I was crazy already with the anesthetized balls... and it didn't end. It didn't work, I left dying of desire. On the way, my little cousin got into a fight so I'd let her drive my truck. I ended up giving in, like her a lot, brotherly love even since she was raised in my father's house and as there had been little time that came from the interior to live at home for studying, doing gymnastics, always do his whims. She was more like a girl than a young woman, with small breasts and delicate body. Small in size - about 5'10" or so... even though she knew that as an old lady she was still a little girl. She had a beautiful face, waist-length hair and angelic freckles. The only thing that developed a lot and which was the reason for everyone's joke with it, was its bumbum, wonderfully exaggerated. I put it between my legs and let her drive. But in less than a minute, I felt my dick grow back and startle me. I tried to get her back on the bench, but she wouldn't give in and started feeling a stronger hard-on than I had felt all day. Because it's small, he jumped backwards to sit right on top of him so you could see everything. It drove me crazy, left him pulsing at a thousand an hour. The desire I had was to touch tasty, pass my hand on that innocent little body. The gears started scratching to get past the truck. I'd been in that prison for ten minutes, mad as a hatter... when it occurred to me to be more prudent and clever. I got off the asphalt, drove through cross streets that were bumpy and dirty...claiming police........ Every hole was deliciously welcome, aimed right at every pothole in the streets. The car jumped up and down on her generous butt over my hard cock that throbbed with a boner. I enjoyed deliciously one of these jumps.........a pleasure that seemed to have no end. It took me a few more minutes to get her out of that delicious position because my dick wouldn't come down, it was still hard as before... and I knew he wanted more but we had been like this for almost half an hour. For three days I avoided her in every way, but just couldn't stop thinking about her and wishing for her and blaming myself. On the third night, after getting horny from watching her flirting with panties while she watched TV, I went to spy on her asleep... sat down in bed and bent over to smell her hair. The same smell from the day of the truck... I got very excited and went to the bathroom touching a delicious hand job, remembering how she jumped on him wanting it again. The other night, I went back to her room and lifted the sheet. I knew what your sleep was like, heavy. The short t-shirt was up and the butt that had driven me so crazy, was deliciously pulled up... with my panties tucked into it. I risked passing my hand on those two mountains of fresh meat... trembling but dead with a hard-on..... pulled out my dick and started masturbating to her there, dropped in deep sleep. And enjoyed it all over the place, spitting violently. It was driving me crazy, just thinking about her body and being with my fiancée the next day, imagining that I'm with my little cousin and doing everything thinking how would be......... I would suck her breasts, thinking she was my innocent cousin's. I used to bowl it and put only the little head inside... imagining that everything wouldn't fit....making my girlfriend crazy with a hard-on......she said I was different, making her mad....... I'd just put it on the door... threatened to put my little head there and take it off. And actually, I don't even have a small head. Finally, I put it all in and had a different kind of fun. Something about having really stuck... ripped...... everything inside.... On the fifth night at home, after I had helped her with her homework and spent all that time noticing her loose breasts underneath my semi-transparent fine knit shirt... ..I sat in a leather puff suit wearing wide shorts without anything on. I started playing video games to distract my asshole thoughts, and she came lodging in the middle of my legs. It was something desperate...my dick all molasses, I sweat from erection....it so close without me could do almost anything. Since we were both in shorts, it was desperate to feel the mass of your thighs on mine. It went on for an hour... I wanted to get up and relieve myself in the shower, when she remembered a movie that should have started already. He remained in the same position and there for a while, because it was late, he slept. That was too much temptation... the one in shorts and T-shirt between my legs, lying on my arms! I tried to control myself, but the desire to see your right body was greater. I lifted up my shirt, and there were two of the world's tastiest breasts... delicate, tough little dots. I put my hand on them and squeezed slowly... ..I wanted to suck 'em, put 'em in my mouth, lick' em but couldn't. I carried her to the bedroom in my arms, and sat on his bed with her in my lap. How the girl slept heavily! And I began to rub it over me, so as to make myself enjoy.........Ah, what delicious enjoyment. Coming home after work, that's what I wanted the most... darling. I spent the whole time hugging her, kissing her... holding her in my arms and playing with her. The strange thing is that I actually started paying attention to her, because I always adored and pampered her, took her in my arms, hugged her directly... the difference was now it's just straight hard dick masturbating and fucking right only thinking about being with her. I felt a cramp had day, but as she lived on me at the time of erection in thought, threw all blame upon her, it is that sat on him from my throbbing stick, who let me touch her lightly, rub his hand, arm to your breasts. But now I started wanting her for myself... thinking of her as someone who was at home waiting for me. I wanted to go home early every day... enchanted by her, crazy about her and jealous of the other kids at school, those silly boys who barely had fur on their faces. I didn't recognize myself anymore... couldn't control it, fell in love with her. Besides being mirrored into her body. A month after she jumped out of the truck, it was a vacation day and she went back to her parents' house. For five days, I was at a loss. Wanting that soft warm body to touch it and smell it and hear its laughter and voice and feel the sweet embrace when I got home. I fucked every day with my fiancée, the opposite sex. With anger and a desire that never ended... all this time pretending to be with her! I've made a thousand plans to put into practice upon her arrival. When she arrived, she gave me the same embrace as always. But I had already set up my tent and could hardly work that day. It was the longest 24-hour shift of my life...the hours dragged on. When I got home, I ran up the stairs almost to see her. She kissed me, made a sad little face and asked for some headache medicine I gave her what she wanted. Half an hour later I had an idea.....I asked if it was better, she said that she hardly felt any more pain in the head . I decided to implement a crazy plan. I gave her a weak sedative, you need to be able to have it better, and the best excuse that this one did not exist for giving the sedative. He fell asleep at 8 o'clock this morning. It took me half an hour to get into her room, walking back and forth giving time... I had to let her sleep deeper. On entering, I entered only as a zorba and was kissing her lightly on the mouth, neck, lap of breasts.....I lay down in her bed, lowered my sweater strap and did what I wanted to do for a long time: I sucked her small boobs like a young girl at first slowly then carelessly with voluptuousness. I think for five minutes, I sucked on your hot breasts in the making. I put my stick out and grabbed his little hand, so he could punch me. I pulled off my panties and saw this beautiful little lady with a few hairs...smelly, so I passed her hand through it and inserted my fingers into the middle of the small pot which to my surprise and delight was in tune.I changed position and knelt on the floor and drew her up at the edge of the bed's feet, opened her lovely legs and went for a detailed examination. Beautiful, the most beautiful little girl in the world. I fell on my face and sucked everything that was coming out of her mouth... ...and while doing this, I started punching.... ..and in a moment of madness, I stood up for a bit and began to put the head of my dick into her small hole.. I'd stick my little head in her lips... and force it a bit. I boiled again, feeling her inexperienced body corresponding to the sexual nature, melar as well, releasing smelly furrows, caught my clitoris between my fingers and squeezed it and sucked back and felt his little pussy tremble with a spasmodic joy and was amazed and even more excited knowing that my touches had done what she did while sleeping.......I enjoyed stronger when I felt this. I was still kneeling there at the foot of my bed, waiting for the tremors to pass. I cleaned up, put it away and went back to my room. That was too crazy. I had to think it over. The next morning, I promised not to do it again. But... the other night, around 6:00 p.m., she was swimming in a little pool I have at my backyard. I checked in early and she called me to cool off because it was too hot. The good intention was pro brego.....I felt myself catching fire and it was a delight to be staring at her there...making me crazy with hard-on. A little later, after I'd showered and punched her properly... ..I threw a jab at her in case she didn't want to take medicine again because sometimes the headache could come back. And it all happened again, and this time I almost penetrated her. The next day, she complained to me that her chin was burning and the breasts too. I put her on a schedule with another vacancy after that. After we got there and talked, I put her to bed and examined her. I started by examining the breasts, beautiful ones that had been left with red beaks from so much sucking....looking at them made me want to put them in my mouth and stick out my tongue...... Because she's innocent, it took me a long time to boil and feel her foul-smelling fluid dripping out of her again as she became more panting and clumsy in answering my questions. I was so excited, and didn't know what to do with myself... that I said I would apply a special cream on the skin of my face. I was crazy to stick it in her, put everything... cream, finger, dick. Looking at her like that, with the light beating on it shining in the reflection of its melody... ours. I was rubbing cream on her cheek... and watching her gasp, no place at the gynecological table. And it gave me great pleasure to do that, make her feel what I'm feeling. The grasshopper went berserk, I was super excited... Finally, she made fun of my fingers that were soaked with cream and groaned and got dizzy I told her it was all right. She got soft afterwards, believed my lie and that's it. That night, I took more cream home and asked if it still burned. She quickly said that she wanted to do it again, but this time I did a lot of clockwork. She started twitching... I felt her body lowering so that my fingers could touch more. I took a long time this way and she enjoyed sweet moaning low. The other night, same thing. Only this time I didn't let her laugh... when she was about to explode in laughter, it stopped. At the end......I got up in a hurry and said, "okay, I've already passed. It can not be too long no" And left the room.......... It gave me great pleasure to see her go through what I went through over a month ago. The other night, I didn't offer anything and saw that she was agitated, out of place....I delight in it. I did two shifts in a row... and when I got home, tired as hell, she gave me her usual warm hug but noticed some stares on it. I asked her what was wrong, and she said that she wasn't sleeping well. At the time, I figured: he's addicted and doesn't know how to make himself hot again yet and is trying every night and not being able to enjoy. I felt her surround me for a while... I sat down to play a video game, already in bullet point and called her again... This time, I squeezed it once because I couldn't take any more and had the idea of driving around again. But first, I asked if the dandruff had healed... If you needed more cream. She was drinking juice, at the same time she choked and said that it still burned a little... I calmly took the cream and handed it to her. I said: "I think you already know how to pass, right?" I felt a disappointment in your eyes at this hour. She turned to leave the room and I said: "but if you want, I pass for you". She turned around and gave me that beautiful smile. I felt like a jerk, pushing myself in the wrong direction and worse than that, loving it. She went to the bedroom again... and as usual, she lay down in her nightgown with nothing underneath. After so many days without seeing that beautiful girl, I want to lick her. I got my shit together and started the torture session, torture for me and her. I walked for about 15 minutes.......just like the other time......only circling around the cricket, which was pulsating and growing.........and saw that its skin was slightly redder as if it had been rubbing those days in search of pleasure........I just went right through the door....holding myself so not to stick my finger all over it.....felt his body arch...his breath change...and stopped suddenly when the phone rang..... She was still waiting for me, so I went back to the room and almost jumped on her when she offered it in that position. With the utmost innocence, I invited her for a drive. At the helm, this time I was careful to be in shorts with nothing underneath and suggested that she put on a new mini skirt which I had given her. She came up differently this time, fit over him and became quieter. Then we went home, took a bath in each other's toilets and I wanted more. I asked if she wanted me to examine her again and she shone with happiness in her eyes and said yes. I was getting very serious and went to do an examination....she was soaked, with the cricket appearing between her lips red from excitement. I kissed her tummy, went upstairs... smelled her body and kissed it on the mouth. I laid my body upon hers, mad with desire to see her return the kiss in an unskillful manner. But all of a sudden, she pushed me. She understood where I was going and pulled me away. She stayed away for a few days but after five sleepless nights of fear and desire, she came to my room, foot by foot and kissed me on the mouth. That's what I wanted, for her to come to me. So I grabbed the force of it right away and kissed her good-naturedly and went on touching her body. At first she cried and resisted, but after a while she began to reciprocate my kisses. I'd put it in the door and push a little bit, then pull out. I fucked her on the thighs tonight. It drives me crazy to penetrate it, but she's too young. And went totally crazy when she moves deliciously and keeps asking: "today I want to be yours, get into me! Put it all in, just the little head so...just a bit" Let her grow a little more, not yet. I broke off my one-year engagement, and now I'm treating this cousin of mine like a little wife in the house as if there is no such thing as sin or madness.