JIMMY IN THE CONFESSIONAL 3

Feature Writer: Wolf / [email protected]

Feature Title: JIMMY IN THE CONFESSIONAL 3

Published: 21.10.2021 / Nifty / Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved.

Story Codes: Religious Themes, Gay, Youth, Anal

Author’s Notes: If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to [email protected] / This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Jimmy in the Confessional 3

I was walking down the side of the church to the door of the antechamber when I saw Father Frank standing with someone and they both looked at me and smiled. I had never seen the guy before but he was tall, athletic, with a great shape, and salt pepper hair. As I opened the door, I went to the antechamber to change my clothes and put on my whit cassock. He stopped me and told me this is an old friend of mine. We went to seminary school together and he is visiting. I told him how much of a special altar boy you are and they both smile and I got the hint.

They took me to his office where they locked the door and proceeded to get me on my knees and they stood on either side of me as they pulled out their cocks. Father Greg was way bigger than father Frank by at least two-and-a-half inches and thicker but that didn’t faze him the way he held my head down, while I tried to stroke Father Frank’s while doing my best to suck “Dumbo” and switching back and forth. It wasn’t long before they had to be naked and applied a generous amount of lube in my asshole while Father Greg was told he can go first and enjoy me.

It didn’t matter how much lube he was trying to use, he was huge and it took him a few moments for me to spread open, within moments there I was literally being held up by my waist pounded by a massive cock maybe eleven inches long. While I was being fucked Father Frank was using my mouth. He was holding my head down as he forced my nose against his dark pubic hair. I was gagging mercilessly on his nine inch thick cock. They took turns on me before having me clean their cocks with my mouth and clean myself off before getting ready for the morning Mass.

I proceeded to open the closet at the sight of my white cassock, I remembered that I was only supposed to wear panties under my casuistic for mass and had to tuck in my small boner while filling my butt crack with the thong. As I pulled my mother’s used red thong out of the pocket of my jeans, I thought about the fact that the strap of the thong going up the crack would not prevent the cum of the two priests from leaking during the conduction of mass.

I was standing as I was preparing for another Sunday morning mass. I was in no hurry to sit because I had already changed into my white cassock as Father Frank returned to the antechamber and asked me to join him in his office. I followed him across the parking lot to the office.

When we were behind closed-door Father Frank bent me across the front of his desk and flipped the back of my cassock to reveal that I was only wearing a pair of my mother’s red thing wedged between my butt crack. The good father pulled the thong aside and lifted the front of his own cassock and aimed his impressive cock for my asshole. He used me mercilessly until he squirted his cum in me. When he was finished, I used the bathroom to expel his seed and wiped myself carefully before we had to rush back across the parking lot to perform mass.

As I looked out at the congregation sitting in the pews and I could see my mother trying to look like a proper lady. I knew that just a few hours earlier she had brought home two guys from where she worked and had them riding her in every way shape and form because I had witnessed them from the stairs to the second floor. She had no clue that I was watching. At the conclusion of the mass, I had returned to the anti-chamber to prepare for the next Mass. I quickly retrieved Father Frank’s chalice and the other items used to conduct the sacrament and wiped them clean before returning them to their proper locations. And prepared for the noon mass to be performed by Father Greg.

It wasn’t long before Father Greg came in and smiled at me as he greeted me.

“Good morning.”

There was no one around at the moment so father squeezed my butt. He could tell that I was not wearing anything pats under my cassock. He gave my butt a couple of pats.

“Good Boy!”

He led me to the antechamber railing and flipped my cassock over my back just as Father Frank had done earlier and pulled my thong aside and forced his thick cock into my ass. He fucked me more brutally than Father Greg had done a couple of hours earlier. Once he was finished, he told me that I was a “Grade-A” altar boy.

During the noon Mass I had to remain standing because I feared that if I were to sit down the cum in my ass would leak out making the back of my cassock wet. It would be very embarrassing to walk the profession down the aisle giving me away to the entire congregation. While I was standing there looking out at the parishioners and saw a few of the men and teens I had met on the AOL chat room or at the park next to the lovely family, and they just smiled at me when they came up to receive communion.

After the noon Mass Father Mike told my mother that he was taking me out for lunch and he would bring me home. Mom loved the idea of me being associated with the church.

In truth it was just an excuse for him taking me to the office again. Where fathers Frank, Greg, Mike, and Peter from the Knights of Columbus would have there way with me. The four of them would take turns spit-roasting me. My mouth and boy pussy would get well used. Just as everything was getting interesting there was a knock at the door. This was something different.

“He is here.” said Father Greg, “Let him in.”

It was the neighbor from two houses down the street, that’s when I froze, I used to call him Mr. James. He walked in smiling.

“Wow, you were right Peter. Jimmy is a total sloth it’s nice we found another one.”

Without hesitation I was now surrounded by five large cocks who had their way with me while Mr. James just lifted my legs onto his chest and trusted and pounding me which was the biggest cock I have felt and made father Greg seem just a little bit smaller while the other ones took turns on my mouth and stroked. Afterwards, Father Mike just said that I belong to all five of them and I had to do whatever they wanted me to do as the new sissy boy toy that they had now. I cleaned myself up the best I could this time and went home knowing that I was now property of five members of the church.

It was just another boring Wednesday afternoon after I got home from school. I was sitting there at my computer going through the AOL chat rooms looking to maybe have someone keep me company. My mother had informed me she was working late again. Which meant she was probably either going to be going out to a bar and bringing someone home or fucking someone from her office like she always did. Moments later When the phone rang.

When I picked it up, he said: “Hello this is Mr. James Scott. Father Greg gave me your number, I hope you don’t mind.”

I immediately started thinking of the way he held me and used me in the church.

“I’m hosting a small prayer group in my house and wanted to know if you would like to join us?” he said.

I immediately jumped up.

“Yes.”

“Father Greg and I will come and get you in about ten minutes,” said James.

I called mother and notified her that I was going to the church to help out with the prayer group. As I stepped out the house, I saw James and father Greg standing next to their cars looking at me and smiling. I immediately knew what that meant, so as I approached them, they put their hands on my shoulders and asked me how I was doing as they opened the car door for me.

It was only a matter of a few minutes to arrive at his home and we were in the living room in the back of the house where they have a couple large leather couches and I was there in one of my mom’s lovely white lace tongs on my knees sucking James’ cock while Father Greg was telling me that I was doing a good job. After swapping a couple of times I heard the back door opened

It was the gentleman from the “Knights of Columbus” who were there to join us. Fathers Mike and Peter had an older gentleman with them that I had never seen before. I was told that he was the leader of the men’s prayer/choir.

I was immediately placed on top of the large solid wood maple coffee table where I had four large cocks standing there using my mouth while Mr James Scott was behind me slapped my ass and fingered my asshole. He called me dirty sexy names and asked me if that’s what my slutty mom wore around the house. Then he slid the thong aside and applied lube and slowly started to pack his massive cock in me. I squirmed around and asked them to go slowly, but it was to no avail. All of them were getting rougher with my mouth holding me down and telling Mr Scott gave it to me hard because I was a good Sissy slut.

I was laying on my back with my head hanging upside down over the end of the table. The men all took turns using my mouth. They were driving their thick cocks down my throat. I had to fight the gagging reflex and I couldn’t breathe when their cocks were down my throat. As each of them came in my mouth pretty soon when I breathed through my nose, cum was dripping out of my nose. Each of them took their turn using my mouth and ass. I was fucked in every position imaginable from the doggy to missionary from riding me and being spit roasted by them with no care or worry about me. They cheer each other on to go harder, faster, and rougher. They proclaimed that was all I was good for. After a couple of hours of just being used they all left and left me with Mr Scott.

James gave me a quick rinse in the shower, and told me how much she loved it since I was way better at this than his wife. We were still in the shower when we heard the front door open.

“Where are you?” Father Frank called out.

“We’re upstairs in the shower!” James responded.

Father Frank joined us in the bathroom.

“I had a funeral and I was unable to make the party. I know we’re almost out of time.”

Looking at the clock it was only 9:00 PM and I knew mom wouldn’t be home. I told them Mom won’t be home for hours, let’s go to my house. James and I got dressed and the three of us headed to my house. Being smart I had them drive down the alleyway and park by the garage. We entered the house through the backdoor and went directly to my room.

Father Frank and Mr Scott proceeded to use me again and again in my bed in every position imaginable. They used me on my bed and while one was fucking my asshole the other one was fucking my mouth. As soon as they finished cumming they turned me around so they fuck a different hole. By the time they were finished the three of us were sweating like pigs and smelling of their rank body odor. The bedding was a wet tangled mess. I was covered in their sweat and cum. I suspected there was some piss as well but I didn’t mind that at all.

Went to take a shower and they joined me. While we were cleaning up, they had me suck their cocks clean. Aster we dried off and they got dressed. They made their exit. I had to remake my bed before I could go to bed. I was woken from a sound sleep when my mother and her date came stumbling up the stairs. I listened to them as they went to her bedroom and the ensuing moaning and noise of her headboard banging against the wall as I went back to sleep.

It was just another Monday evening when my mother told me there was a seminar that she was going to that was out of town for a week, and I convinced her that I could stay home alone with little supervision from my aunt who lived across town and she agreed.

On Tuesday after school, I changed into the usual lace panties that I like to wear and went to church. I headed straight for the confessional like I always had done, but this time father Greg had other plans for me, and told me to go into the offices instead. Father Frank had company in the church and he couldn’t take my confession there today. When I entered the office, I stripped down to just my small lace thong panty. I went to my knees and was violently mouth fuck by father Greg’s large cock. He had no care or worries if I could even breathe for several minutes. He was holding my head while using my mouth. After he came to my mouth, the door opened and four of the usual guys from the Knights of Columbus (KOC) walked-in.

They were all smiling at me as they removed their clothes in preparation of using me like the slut I am. They took turns spit roasting me (one man fucking ass and another fucking mouth at the same time) and taking turns using me. Once all four of them finished with me they just smiled and told me to wipe them clean as they slowly got their clothes together. One of them told me that the white panties were good faith as it was a sign of innocent sissy boy that I was.

“What are you going to do now?” Father Frank asked.

“I was going home to see if my aunt is going to come over or not, I did not have any plans.”

“Okay, call me when you have an idea of what you are going to do later,” he said.

I got home around eight o’clock when the phone rang and it was my aunt. She asked me if I needed anything and if I was okay, since she was working late. I told her that I had just gotten home from church. I was grabbing dinner and going to bed, and added that I was perfectly fine, and for her not to worry about me. I had grabbed some leftover pizza.

“Okay, I will come by tomorrow,” she said

As soon as I hung up on her, I called father Frank and assured him that no one was coming and I was home alone.

“That is great! Can I bring a friend to meet you?” he said.

“Of course you can,” I replied.

“Be sure to wear something nice that your mother would approve of and would wear for her friends like you have told me and we will be there around 9:30,” he added.

I made sure that the blinds partially open wearing my moms’ black lace teddy with a small g-string, as I looked out the window when I saw two cars pull up. I recognized one but the other one I couldn’t make out since it had to park behind father Frank. Since I didn’t turn on the porch light, I couldn’t see who was with him. To be honest at that moment I didn’t care who it was. As soon as father Frank walked in, he was already loosening up his belt, and was slowly undoing his shirt. The man with him was standing behind him, just looking at me, not doing anything because he didn’t know what to do. I was just as embarrassed as he was because it was my math teacher. I was petrified of him looking at me in my moms’ teddy and panties.

Father Frank quickly to broke the ice, because he recognized the startled look of recognition on our faces.

“Do you know each other?” he said

“Mr. Crosby is my math teacher!” I replied.

“Look we both know we all have mutual friends,” Father Frank said, “And this is one of them that I met through your neighbor Mr James, and he loved the idea you were Mr Crosby’s student, and he and myself can keep secrets.”

With that said, I felt more comfortable. Father Frank had his cock out and told me to get on my knees because he was going to make up for what he missed earlier that day.

I went to my knees in front of father Frank and lovingly clung to his scrotum as I took his big mushroom head unto my mouth and did my best to swallow all nine-inches of his cock, as he fucked my mouth. While that was going on Mr. Crosby was slowly taking his shirt and pants off. He was not wearing underwear, so as the pants were pushed down, his nice eight-inch cock was revealed. As soon as father Frank came in my mouth, I turned my attention to sucking the cock of my teacher.

While I was sucking their cocks, they were calling me things.

“You filthy cum whore and I was probably better looking in my mother’s teddy than she was,” as they slapped my ass and fingering my asshole.

In no time I was placed on my hands and knees across the Ottoman with the g-string slid to the side and they each had his turn using my boy pussy. When they used my mouth. they clung to my hair while rough fucking my mouth. It seemed like it took a long time for both of them to use me and it hurt at first since they used little to no spit on me. When they were about done my phone rang and it went to voicemail.

“Hi it’s Mr James,” the voice of our neighbor said, “I just called to see if you guys are okay, and if you need anything?”

Father Frank pulled out of my ass and picked up the phone. Father Frank told Mr James to come over.

Mr James opened the door within five minutes and closed the door as he entered, just as Mr Cosby was coming back from the bathroom, after washing his cock off. I was still kneeling on the Ottoman, and father Frank was slapping my sweaty cum covered ass. There was also the smell of male piss all over my body.

Mr James smiled as he pulled his massive cock out of his pants without hesitation, used his hand to wipe up the cum on my butt and applied the cum to the shaft of his cock and proceeded to shove it into my asshole and pound me hard and fast. While Father Frank and Mr Crosby gathered up their clothes and got dressed. Both of them kissed Mr James while he was fucking me before they left. Mr James didn’t miss a beat.

He picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he carried me to my room. He laid me in my bed and proceeded to fuck me in the missionary position for what seemed to last forever the rest of the night.

When he was finished, he carried me to the bathroom and drew a warm bath as he joined me in the tub to wash me.

While were dry and dressed he said, “This Wednesday be sure to wear something similar. Father Greg and I are planning on entertaining a few of his friends. Before he returned next door, He confided in me just how good of an altar boy I was and how everyone in the choir group, prayer group, and especially with the priests were proud to have me as their own private cock sucking altar boy.

I was pleased with myself While I waited for my aunt to drop by to check on me.

I still had the house to myself while mother was at her seminar. On Wednesday I was nervous and excited about what Mr James had told me about having something special planned for me.

While at school it was a normal day until my math class. Mr Crosby had me stay after class to go over my test results. After all of my classmates had left the class-room he had me lean face down across his desk and he mouth fucked me until he came in my mouth. He sent me home to get ready for this afternoon.

As I walked home, I was thinking about what I should wear. I remembered being told that white looked proper on me, so I decided to run with it and went through all of my mother’s drawers and picked out a couple of sets of white lace thongs that I could possibly wear for them tonight. I placed them on my bed and prepared to take a shower. After I showered, I put on one of mom’s thongs and put on fresh pants and a shirt. I had no more than finished tying my hoes than there was a knock on the door. It startled me because I didn’t expect Mr James that soon.

When I answered the door, it was my aunt coming to check on me. There were a few minutes of small talk before I told her that I was going to the church and help the prayer group. My aunt said something that startled me.

“At least somebody’s being religious, since your mother has always found a way to think that being on her knees in front of a man was something to be proud of.”

She made a little more small talk before she asked if I needed anything before telling me not to stay up too late playing video games and she left. Around 4:30 PM my phone rang and it was Mr James.

He asked me if I was alone and I was ready. I told him yes. When he arrived at my home he came in and looked me in the face and told me not to worry about what to wear because they would provide me with clothes’ they wanted me to wear. He smiled at me and asked me to show him what I was wearing. I proceeded to pull the band of the white lace thong out of my pants to show him. He told me to drop my pants, which I did and he looked around and just slapped my ass a few times before asking me if I was ready for what’s gonna happen once we got where we’re going?

“Yes,” I said excitedly.

Then he told me to get on my knees to service his cock with my mouth, while he was on the phone talking to someone. He was saying that he would be there in about an hour and a half, and have everything ready. I didn’t hear anything wrong with what he was saying, as he continued fucking my mouth, while using one hand to moving my head back and forth, while he was still on the phone.

“We still have some time, not everyone is there. Why don’t you show me how that little thong is riding up the crack of your ass?”

I eagerly knelt over the Ottoman while he just spanked my butt a few times before he pulled the thong to the side, before spitting on his cock and used some of the spit on my asshole. He held onto my hips as he slowly guided his large cock into my throbbing asshole, laying there on the ottoman pumping my ass. While he as fucking my ass, he commented that he hadn’t see me for a long time. As soon as he squirted in my ass he pulled out and told me to clean up and get dressed. I went to the bathroom to take a dump and wash my butt before putting on my clothes. After locking up the house, Mr James and I walked to his car and he drove me across town.

While was driving, I was clinging to his cock, and he told me that I was probably the best piece of ass he ever had. He also told me to be ready sense he had a surprise for me and something everyone had been anxiously waiting for since I became their favorite altar boy.

He drove for what seemed longer than usual and I noticed that it was way on the opposite side of town, where the golf course was located. He pulled up in front of a gated community and entered a code into the keypad before the fancy iron gate opened automatically. As we drove up the sweeping circular driveway past manicured lawns the houses looked very impressive in either a French chateau or English tutor style. He told me that we were going to have a lot of fun. We pulled up in front of one of them. I saw that there were a lot of cars on both sides of the driveway. I had never been inside this community before and never realized that there was a community like this in this area.

When we rang the bell and were admitted to the home by a butler and escorted to a receiving hall, I recognized all of the faces except three of the men. We just smiled at each other, as someone told me that there was a small room upstairs that I could change if I wanted to. Curiosity got the best of me. I found a room that turned out to be a bedroom with a connecting bathroom.

There was a large assortment of clothing they must’ve all wanted me to wear. They were very feminine clothing: some teddies, a school girl outfit, and even a cheerleader outfit of all things. Also, there were an assortment of women’s panties as well. The first one I picked up was a really short skirt and I kept my underwear on. There was a small crop top that I was putting on when the door opened, and I was told to come with them immediately.

My body was fondled everywhere from my shaggy hair to my crotch. I was told by everyone how much I was loved, as I was guided into the living room area where everyone obviously knew each other and had been sitting there already stroking their cocks. Two of the guys I didn’t know and we were introduced. They were Jacob and Tommy and they said that they were still waiting for someone else to show up, but that they were starting without him.

I found one of them standing in front of me and two on either side of me. They all wanted a piece of me. They took my top off and forced me to my hands and knees before taking turns fucking my mouth. All of the men from the Knights of Columbus (KOC), Father Greg and Mr Crosby all took turns in my mouth. James and their new friends were slow to join in the action but once they did it was an amazing sensation of the skirt up around my waist, the thongs pulled to the side, and them just pounding my butt mercilessly even after they came, they would just have me clean their cocks and scrotums and continuing nonstop. It was close to nine o’clock when they stopped and I cleaned myself up. Then Jacob led me by the hand to the shower and told me to wash up and come back and start all over again.

This time I put on the cheerleader outfit as he was talking to me and told me that this was his home. His family was visiting his in-laws and he couldn’t pass the opportunity to have friends come to his home to party with him and to make it even more special with some of his wives and daughter’s clothes that he is so fond of wearing around the house.

I changed in that room and we did not leave it. I was on my knees while he violently and very roughly used my mouth, while telling me to look up at him and call him daddy, in between breaths. I did what I was told and he was thrilled by me calling him daddy while dressed in a cheerleaders’ costume. After he came into my mouth, he led me back to the living room.

In the living room I was told to show off my outfit and to lift my skirt and show them what a proper sissy I was. I was wearing the pink panties with a unicorn on the front and cum stained. Mr Crosby told me that that outfit brought memories of his school as he slowly started fondling my ass. Jacob told him that the panties stay on!

They grabbed the back of them and ripped them in half, exposing my ass while all of the men present took turns using my asshole the whole night. That’s when Father Frank was told to hold me down while I was riding on the men’s cock.

One of the smaller guys from the KOC got in front of me and eased his cock into my asshole that was already occupied by the cock of the man I was sitting on. The spreading of my little asshole by two big cocks was terrible and thrilling at the same time. If anyone had told me that two sticks could fit in my ass I would have sworn it was impossible! The two men were enjoying the tight grip of my sphincter and the feeling of their cocks rubbing against each other as they fucked me. I was enjoying it all.

They were asking me if I could endure the pain.

“Oh my God it hurts, but I love it!” I said.

Close to midnight everybody said their goodbyes and departed. Our host told me that if I ever wanted some more fun female clothes to wear, to let James know and he would give me some! I smiled since I love that idea of being dressed up in girl’s clothes while two men at a time took turns forcing their cocks into me, while another guy used my mouth

THE END OF CHAPTER THREE