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 Father Jacob

   Part 4.  Eva Learns a Little More

   Some days later, as he was sweeping out the little church that was now
the centre of his life, Father Jacob realised that not all the congregation
had left.  A little blonde head was clearly visible above the backs of the
pews.  It was a blonde head he recognised.  'Is that you, Eva?' He called
out.  The little blonde head nodded.  'Hello!  How nice to see you again!
Are you going to help me tidy up?  I could do with a little help.' Eva
stood up and approached him.

   'What can I do?' she asked.  'Can you collect all the hymn books and put
them on the shelves?  That would be a great help.  Then if you like, we can
go and have a cup of tea and a biscuit.' 'Yes Father!' Came the
enthusiastic reply.  She hurried around collecting the books, her thoughts
not on tea and biscuits, but whether or not Father Jacob would want to play
again.  There was a hollow feeling in the pit of her stomach as she hurried
around the church.

   They walked to the priests house and on the way they chatted.  About her
lessons at school, her Mother; her missing Father.  Eva is one of the
unfortunate children in the village that has been deprived of her father
bythe recent war.  She can remember her father as a cheerful man who would
lift her onto his shoulders and carry her for miles around the country
lanes that ran in all directions from the village of Polheim.  At home she
would curl up on his lap and fall asleep, only to wake up as he tucked her
into her little bed and kissed her goodnight.  She'd loved her dear Papa,
and she missed him very much.  Father Jacob noted the tear that ran down
her cheek as she spoke, and his heart went out to the little girl who
walked beside him.  However, his thoughts soon changed from ones of
sympathy for a little girl who had lost her father, to more lusty ones that
caused a stiffening of his member and brought a few beads of perspiration
to his brow!

   They made themselves comfortable in his study with a pot of tea and some
chocolate biscuits.  Father Jacob was keen to hear more about Magda and
Albert.  It had occurred to him that if they were all curious to learn
about sex, he may well be able to teach them a thing or two.

   'Have you seen Magda or Albert recently?' He queried.  Eva's attention
was caught immediately.  This was part of their last conversation.  Father
Jacob was thinking along the same lines as she was.  'Yes Father.  At
school....I see them every day.' 'Did you say anything about us?' she
looked startled.  'Oh no Father!  It's a secret!  I haven't said anything
to anyone.' He smiled.  She was panicking about nothing.  'No, no.  I trust
you completely, I just wondered if you'd....er....played any more games
with them?' Eva coloured up a little.  'Albert and I played with each other
the other day on the way home from school.  I rubbed him the same way as I
rubbed you.' Father Jacob smiled at the revelation.  Eva was going to be
very popular with the village boys.  'Did he play with you?' he asked her.
She nodded her little blonde head vigorously.  'Yes Father.  He rubbed his
cock on my ginny, I think he was trying to get it inside, but his white
stuff squirted out and he stopped.' The priest feigned surprise and shock.
'Did he?  I told you so!  All men want beautiful girls to have their
babies!' Eva giggled.  The priest continued.  'I don't suppose....no, you
wouldn't let me....would you....?' Father Jacob looked askance at the
pretty little girl in front of him.  'Let you what, Father?' she asked
innocently.  'You know....let me rub mine on yours....like Albert did....'
Eva giggled again.  Her face went bright red.  'If you want to Father, I
don't mind!  Will you squirt white stuff?' Her blush began to fade, to be
replaced with an expression of intense curiosity.  Father Jacob paused for
thought.  Time to capitalise.

   'Well, Eva,' he said, 'I usually only squirt it inside.  That's what men
do, you see.' She nodded her head slowly, her lips pursed as she thought
the situation through.  'But I'm too small.  You're so big, and my ginny is
too little.' Father Jacob took her hand and patted it.  'It will stretch.
You wait and see.  And I only need to get a little bit of it in....but
that's for later.  Would you like to play now?  I'd love you to play with
me again.' She coloured a little but she nodded her head.

   This was what she had hoped for.  Their previous encounter had awoken
feelings that a ten year old girl shouldn't have, and she had been thinking
about Father Jacob and his big cock ever since.  The memory of it made her
warm, and she felt tingles between her legs that made her want to touch
herself.  In bed she did.  Indeed, her little fingers had played so much
that what was a tiny, tight little slit last week, was now definitely a
little bigger.  Not much, but enough for her to use a whole finger instead
of just the tip of one when she pleasured herself.

   Eva could hardly contain herself as Father Jacob undid his trousers and
pulled out his penis.  It was already hard, and Eva took hold of it as soon
he let go of it.  He sighed as her small, cool hand grasped the shaft and
he nodded his head in eager encouragement as Eva began to move her hand up
and down, just as he had taught her.  Father Jacob undressed the little
girl as she worked his penis, slipping her dress down and easing her
knickers to her knees.  He felt between her legs and was surprised at the
way she quickly opened her thighs to give him access to her.  Even more
surprising was how wet she was, and how easily his finger slid in between
the lips of her sex.  She gave a little start and mewed in pleasure as his
digit found her clitoris and began to gently stroke it.  He took hold of
her hand to stop her enthusiastic manipulation.

   'Should I take of my clothes, Eva?' He asked.  She looked up at him, her
face breaking into a big grin.  'Yes please!  Shall I take mine off too?'
He smiled back at her.  'Oh, yes, that would be very nice.' He stood up and
divested himself of his clothing.  Little Eva had only to strip off her
chemise and step out ofthe heap of clothing around her ankles.  In seconds
they were both naked.

   'Come here my beautiful.' He held out his hands to her and she
obediently stepped forward into his embrace.  This time she looked down at
his penis as he held it so that it's head pushed against her sex.  She
turned her knees outward a little, opening her thighs so that it slipped
under her, its shaft gathering a tiny slick of moisture as it did so. 
Without any guidance or instruction, Eva closed her legs, gripping him in a
soft and gentle embrace, and began to move back and forth along its length.
'Is that what you did with Albert?' He asked.  She nodded her blonde head.
'Yes Father but the other way up...' Father Jacob raised an eyebrow.  'The
other way up?  What do you mean?  Do it the same with me...' She stepped
back from him, then pushed his knees together.  She climbed up astride him,
facing him with the shaft of his penis pointing up along his belly and her
little slit now divided by it.  Her face was bright pink, and her eyes wide
and sparkling as she began to move her hips back and forth, sliding along
his now quite well lubricated cock.  In just a few seconds she was moving
in earnest, her mouth open and her breathing louder and faster.  Pressing
her body down on him she quickened her pace, furiously rutting at him. 
Suddenly she gasped and shuddered, her orgasm taking them both by surprise.
He took her in his arms, gently holding her to his chest as she began to
recover.

   'That was wonderful Eva!' He exclaimed.  She looked up at him shyly. 
Her forehead glistened with tiny beads of sweat.  He could feel the heat of
her body as she lay on him.  He slid his left hand down to her buttocks and
pushed her up his chest a little.  With his right hand he guided the head
of his cock to her vagina, and relaxed his hold on her.  She slid back down
his belly and he pushed gently upwards, his big knob spreading her labia
and gliding into her in a sea of lubricant.  He felt the pressure of her
maidenhead, and stopped.  He pulled back a little and watched her awe
struck face as he moved his cock a few centimetres in and out of her.

   'Eva, I'm going to....' before he finished telling her what was going to
happen, the first spasm of his cock had filled her tiny vagina with his
semen, then the second covered her anus as he pulled his cock backwards and
the third shot high into the air and then fell, splashing across her back
as he thrust forward.  The fourth one, much less powerful than the others,
fell across her small firm buttocks.

   'Oh Eva!  My little darling!  Oh how wonderful you are!' Eva blushed
furiously and lay motionless, not quite sure what had happened, or knowing
what to do, but guessing that he had squirted his white stuff as Albert had
done.  But Albert had simply wet her belly.  Father Jacob had covered her
private places and her back too!  There was so much of it!  It was running
down her legs, down her sides and it was all up in her ginny too.  The
priest lifted her up and stood her in front of him.  'I'm all wet.' She
said.  He laughed.  'Yes!  I've made you all wet.  It was lovely.' He
leaned forward in his chair and kissed her on the lips.  'We must clean you
up, let's go and heat some water, then we can have a bath!'