Laura and her Youth Minister Chapter 6

I appreciate the comments thus far. I know it has dragged for many of you, but the complexity of the religious morals, the cheating aspect, the age difference, the discoveries made by each character and the pure lust on each of their parts I needed to flesh out some. Hopefully from here forward carnal will enhance the mental.

This story is a work of fiction. Like most of my stories, the basic scenario is one suggested by a friend of mine. She had found herself In this situation once, and through discussion, we talked about the basic lusts and passions between two individuals and the internal conflicts they would have to overcome to basic religious morals and overall societal mindfucks the youth of today have to go through concerning sex.

I can empathize with the characters, but legally cannot condone sexual relations between a minor and an adult.

Laura and her Youth Minister

Chapter 6

The next morning was Sunday service, and all the kids were dragging, but in good spirits. At least those who were there. Michael had delegated Ox to give the congregation a report, but it wasn’t all the splendid, it was ok, but of course he had to get in that he and Susanne were this year’s horse fight champions. A few groans rose from the kids and Laura looked down from her piano over to Michael, who just shrugged and rolled his eyes. She smiled at him coyly and he grinned back, shrugging his shoulders and turning away. Good, the ice is broken, Laura thought to herself. She had kind of worried about it last night, but pushed it aside and relived the day moment by moment and it thrilled her to the center of her abdomen.

But that morning she had awoken and had a few reservations and just sighed. Things would probably go back to normal, and that was ok. It was certainly more comfortable, but so frustrating. It was just a little fun, harmless and all, and how could anything that felt so good be so wrong? Grimacing into the mirror she brushed her hair and put it into a short ponytail and went downstairs.

All the way to church she was lost in her thoughts, talking herself into accepting what fun she had had and move on. At the same time she wondered what Brother Michael might be thinking of what happened, and what she did. Well it would be over and that would be it, surely they would get on and have some good memories.

The exchange of smiles seemed to indicate what she had been thinking was what indeed would come to pass. The youth group was not scheduled to meet that night, and Laura was kind of relieved because of that. She really didn’t want to be around Michael today, or for a few days. She didn’t want to hear what he might have to say.

Michael got home that night and was horny as hell. Kelsey was already in bed, and groggily said that their boy was doing better, but she was tired and sorry she hadn’t waited up for him. He had known all of this having called in pretty much every hour, so he kissed Kelsey on the forehead and tucked her in before heading to the shower. Feeling the day wasn’t over he washed himself and found himself reaching for his cock. It had been craving attention all day, and everything washed over his mind at once. Stroking it slowly at first, he remembered the events, nearly coming when he remembered what it felt like when he had nudged his semi-erection into Laura’s lower back, and her reaction, the cute and mischievous look on her face.

He started thinking what would have happened if she would have reached around and touched him. He was so close now, just thinking about that, taking shorter, faster, harder strokes under the pounding hot water. He imagined her touching it, grasping it when he showed it to her to settle their bet, and he blew a load all over the shower wall, his legs wavered a bit and he caught his breath, wondering if the moan he had released had been too loud.


Toweling off, he felt relieved and didn’t feel any guilt about masturbating, he had been doing it since before he met Kelsey and it had come in handy when she was pregnant and had become more common in the last year.

He laid in bed and try to collect his thoughts, but he was just too tired, and drifted off before he could register more than a couple of them. He often found solutions after a good night’s sleep, and sure enough a plan popped up while he was drinking his coffee. He had three things that had to be satisfied. First was somehow meshing up what he wanted to do with his ministry, his own beliefs. Second was satisfying Laura’s needs in a way that she was comfortable with, and didn’t feel all creepy about, and third was his underlying lust for Laura. If that didn’t dwell in him, then none of this would be necessary.

But yeah, he had come to grips with it and just needed a few more days to iron out some of the details and the approach. First though, he had to be certain that Laura would be willing to listen to his proposal, so that smile that morning, and her little blush , tied with the look in her eyes told him all was still a go.

After the service he made his way to Laura eventually. She was standing beside her mom and smiled at him coyly as he walked up, holding the oldest boy.

“Well did you get some sunburn yesterday to go with those firefingers? Did you have a good time yesterday?” He smiled gently as he said it.

“Oh, yeah, I sure did! Best year ever! And no, I didn’t get burned; guess it’s too late in the year.”

“Well I am glad we cancelled for tonight, because I need a long nap, you guys wore me out yesterday. Are you going to be around later this week? I have something to show you.” He says that last little bit as serious as a stone.

Laura heard herself gulp and fought back a blush. “Yes, probably, maybe Thursday afternoon, if I can get all my homework caught up by then.”

“Good! Looking forward to it!” He gives her hug and thanks her for her help yesterday and then walks back towards his office.

Laura watches him go and can’t believe what he said about showing her something! Wow! She couldn’t wait until Thursday.

Finishing up her homework early Thursday morning, Laura put on a denim jumper and one of the striped tops she liked. Adding a little makeup and letting her hair hang to her shoulders she felt ready for whatever was to come. Her heart raced and her palms were clammy as she rode her bike to the church, parking it on the side under the breezeway.