Feature Writer: mpm98 / [email protected]
Feature Title: Church Camp 2 – Learning To Please A Man
Published: 08.08.2021
Story Codes: Religious theme, Young, Gay, Sodomy
Synopsis: This story is entirely a work of my fevered imagination. I was watching priest/altar boy porn on the net, got a strong hard hard on, and a story idea. I am not, nor have I ever been, nor will I ever be, a religious leader preying on young boys. Since this is imagination, I would be most grateful if any present, or former, religious leaders, who are experienced boy-lovers, would let me know how close to accuracy the story is. Thanks! And, thanks to the webmaster who provides us dark, conflicted, obsessed, and shameful men a venue to explore our fantasies.
Church Camp 2
As I lay there in Father John’s arms in the afterglow of my first orgasm, I felt so thankful to him for giving me so much pleasure. He stood up, and slowly started taking his clothes off, leaving his white briefs for last. His penis was so big and hard, the briefs could hardly contain it. I watched closely looking at his big bulge. Then he lowered his briefs and took them off, and threw them on the floor. His big dick sprung up half way between straight out and vertical. He was cut like me and his head was really big.
He looked in my eyes and said, “Now, Billy, it’s time for me to teach you how to please a man. You do want to please me don’t you?” “Oh yes Father, I want to please you with all my heart!” He chuckled and said, “well for now, Billy, you are going to learn to please me with your mouth by sucking me like I sucked you. Are you ready?”
“Yes, Father, what shall I do?” He told me to get out of the bed and sit on a chair so my mouth would be at the right height for him to put his dick in it.
“OK, Billy, there are just a few things you need to remember. First, no teeth, I don’t want to feel your teeth on my cock, it hurts. When you take the head of my cock in your sweet little mouth, just let your lips close around it, and lick with your tongue, OK? Second, keep a lot of spit in your mouth to lubricate my dick and make it go in your mouth easier.”
I moved to the chair, sat down, and he moved in front of me. I was staring at his big dickhead and wondering how this was going to work.
“Go ahead, Billy, put it in your mouth.” I did; it was so big I could barely get the whole thing in my mouth but I was determined to please Father John. “Good boy, Billy, that’s right, now make lots of spit and suck the head letting your tongue lick all around it.” I did as he told me and I heard him start moaning which made me feel proud because I knew I was pleasing him. “Now, Billy,” he said, “Take more of it in your mouth, see how much you can take.”
My mouth was small at eleven and a half, and although I tried hard, it was difficult. I took it little by little, as it was pushing my cheeks out because it was so thick. He continued to moan and praise me and finally it hit the back of my throat and that was it — it couldn’t possible go any further. He later told me his cock was eight inches long and six and a half inches thick, it looked huge to me. I probably only took two or three inches, and started gagging and coughing. He pulled it out of my mouth and said
“Billy, you did a great job, I’m so proud of you!”
I swelled with pride at hearing it.
He said, “Now, I’m going to gently push it in and out of your mouth over and over. I just want you to keep making spit and keep your teeth off of it. At some point I’m going to shoot my cum in your mouth. It will be a lot, and it will quickly fill your mouth, so start swallowing it as fast as you can. It doesn’t taste sweet like candy, but it also does not taste bad — just a little salty. You will greatly please me if you will look in my eyes as I shoot my cum in your mouth, and swallow as much as you can. Don’t worry if it starts dripping out of your mouth and down your neck, I’ll scoop it up with my fingers and feed it to you. Then you will stand up and we will kiss like before and I will taste my cum in your mouth. So, are you ready to please me Billy?”
“Yes, Father, I am, I want to taste and swallow your cum.”
Father started pushing his big dick in my mouth, and pulling it out, over and over. He might have got three inches in there, but I’m not sure. He was moaning loudly and saying, “Suck me good Billy, you are making me so happy.”
Music to my ears. He kept doing it for what seemed like a long time and I kept my eyes glued on his. Then his moaning got louder, his breathing got faster, and I felt him start to shake as blew a huge amount of cum in my mouth! Oh my God! It was coming out of my mouth and through my nose as I gagged, coughed and tried to swallow it. But, he kept shooting more and more in my mouth and I could not swallow it all. Finally, he stopped squirting and I swallowed what was left in my mouth.
He was right, it didn’t taste bad. I must have looked a mess! There was cum all over my cheeks and throat, and dribbling down my chest to my tummy. He laughed out loud and said, “Billy, you did great! That was the best cum I’ve ever had and you swallowed so much!”
I’m sure he was lying, but it did make me feel wonderful and proud to have pleased him so much. He started scooping up all the cum on me with his fingers and feeding it to me. He told me not to swallow it this time until after we kissed. There was a lot of it, and by the time he finished, my mouth was full and my cheeks were bulged out. He lifted me to my feet and said he loved me.
I would have told him I loved him too, but my mouth was too full of his cum to do. He slowly moved his lips towards mine, and when they met, he closed his eyes and I did too. He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue into mine, sucking cum into his mouth while our tongues danced and danced. When we were done, he picked me up and carried me back to the bed where we spooned as he kept kissing and licking my lips, face, throat and ears. I had never felt so satisfied, loved, and proud, and I told him so.
He said, “Billy, I’m so proud of you, most boys couldn’t possibly suck my cock as good as you did! I think you are a natural cock sucker, and I will give you lots of opportunities to practice and get better at it.” My cheeks burned with pride.
After a while he said, “Now I want to teach you your next sex lesson, are you ready?”
“Yes Father, please teach me more.”
“OkK” he said, “Get on your knees, spread your legs, stick your little butt up, and lay your head and chest flat on the bed.”
I did not know what was about to happen, but I did as he said because so far, everything he had taught me I had loved. He spread my little butt cheeks wide and soon I felt his wet tongue licking my tiny, tight hole. Yuk, I thought, this is gross, but soon my hole started feeling really good, and he kept licking it up and down and trying to stick the tip of his tongue in my hole. But that couldn’t happen, it was way too tight for anything to go in it.
He said, “Son, how does that feel, do you like it?”
“Yes Father, it feels great, I’ve never touched it before, just wiped it, but what you are doing is driving me wild!” He chuckled and said, “This is just the beginning. I’m going to make you feel even better.”
I watched as he walked to the bed stand, opened a drawer, and brought a plastic bottle back to bed. He poured some cool, thick liquid right on my hole, and then started rubbing it with his finger, up and down, trying to push it in, but I was too tight.
He said, “Son, I want you to push out with your butt muscles just like you would if you were trying to push something long and hard out of you, do you understand what I mean?”
“Yes, I think so, Father, I will try.” As I did push out, I felt his finger gently and slowly push into my little hole just a little, then he stopped and left it in there. It felt uncomfortable, and a little painful. Then he pulled his finger out, that part felt good! He poured more liquid on my hole and told me to push out again. I did, and he again pushed his finger in my hole very gently and slowly and this time pushed it in further. I yelped!
“Father, you are hurting me!”
“Calm down son,” he said, “Just take long slow breaths as you did before, and let the air out slowly. This will relax you, and the pain will slowly end.”
So, I did and to my amazement, the pain did lessen.
Father said, “Son, we are going to keep doing this little by little, very slow and gentle, and each time I push a little more in you, I’ll stop, and let your hole adjust to my finger, OK? Don’t squeeze on it, just do your breathing thing and try to relax.”
We did what he said, and each time he put more finger in me it felt uncomfortable and painful. But when he stopped and I relaxed with my breathing, the pain went away.
Finally, Father said, “son, my finger is all the way in you, how do you feel?” “I’m OK Father, it is not hurting much anymore.” He said, “Well, I am going to start pulling my finger slowly out and pushing it slowly back in for a while and let’s see how you do.”
“OK, Father,” I said.
And so, he fingered me as he said he would over and over and after a while, I not only felt no pain, but I started to feel a strange pleasure deep in my hole where his finger was rubbing.
“Oh, that feels good Father!”
“Yes, my son, I am massaging your small prostate gland. It’s the part of your body that makes cum, and someday soon, it will make your cum and you will start shooting it out your dick like I did. It always feels great when it is massaged. Now I am going to try to put my middle finger in your hole together with my index finger, and we will start the same process over, just a little at a time, with you pushing your hole out, stopping, waiting, breathing and relaxing, and then pushing the two fingers a little more in you, until I get both fingers all the way in. This may hurt some, but like before, as we do it, the pain will stop and the pleasure will increase. Are you ready? I’m so proud of you for being such a big boy and not crying, yelling, or begging me to stop. Many boys do, but you are so different Billy. You are willing to do anything to please me, and I love you for it!”
“Yes, Father, let’s do it, I want to feel that pleasure more.”
We started all over with two fingers this time and I have to admit, at first, it felt very uncomfortable and painful. But I was determined not to complain but to take it in silence until the pleasure came back. By the time he had pushed both in all the way, the pleasure was even better.
After he fingered me with two fingers for a while, he stopped, went back to his bed stand, and brought out a rubber thing that looked like a dick, maybe five inches long and thicker than his two fingers. It took a lot of lube, and slow pushing, to get it in me. Finally, it was all the way in filling my hole up completely. Again, it felt a little uncomfortable and painful, but I knew that would go away like it did with his fingers.
Father said: “Son, I just want you to lay on your back and relax while I suck your dick some more and give you more and more orgasms. Do you want me to?”
“Yes, please Father, please do that!”
I don’t remember how many dry cums I had while he sucked me over and over. It was incredible. I felt so good that I forgot all about that rubber thing was firmly up my butt. After my last cum, he spooned me, rubbed and soothed me, and praised me, telling me how much he loved me. I was in heaven and I truly felt loved by Father John and truly loved him too, as much as I had ever loved my parents.
After a while he said, “Billy, there is one more sex lesson for today and it will be like the two fingers in your hole, but it will be my dick. Don’t worry, I promise to go slow and gentle and before it is over, you will feel the greatest sexual pleasure of all. Trust me.”
“OK, Father, I do trust you, you have given me so much pleasure today, and I’m ready for more. I want to give you pleasure too, Father.”
“Don’t worry, my son, you will, and this time I will shoot another big load of my cum up your butt. That will make me part of you and you part of me forever.”
So, we did the process yet again, and this time it was a lot harder because his dick was so long and thick. But Father knew what he was doing, and he knew what he wanted, he wanted to own me, dominate me, fuck me and have another huge cum. It took a long time to finally get his big dick all the way in my little butt. But my hole had been stretched out by his fingers and the rubber thing so it actually went OK. Yes, there was pain, but again, I made no complaints, I just moaned and told him how much I loved him, and loved him fucking me.
He did fuck me for a long time, and I was sore down there, but he didn’t pound it in me hard and fast — as he would in later sessions — he was slow and gentle. Finally, I felt him getting close.
He was breathing hard and saying sexy things to me like, “Billy, your boy pussy feels so good and tight around my cock, you are the best boy I’ve ever fucked!”
Again, I’m sure he was exaggerating, but it was all part of his plan to groom me and own me for his pleasure.
Suddenly he tensed, yelled “FUCK!” and shot his cum in me deep, lots of it, multiple squirts.
I admit I loved it. Even though it hurt, I knew I had given Father John a lot of pleasure and that he would love me even more. After he stopped squirting, we just lay there for a while and I felt his dick start to soften and fall out of my hole. When it did, a lot of his white, gooey cum oozed out of my hole onto the bed. To my shock, he bent down and licked it all up in his mouth and fed it to my mouth as we kissed the kiss of lovers.
This was the first of many sex sessions I had with Father John over the next two years. They were all great, even the ones where he tortured me in his dungeon. One day, I learned that Father John had been caught by a church employee pounding a very small, young boy’s hole hard with the boy screaming and yelling. I never saw him again. But, he taught me everything I needed to learn to become a perverted, pedophile boy-lover like him. It would be many years, however, before I did.
THE END