Feature Writer: Unknown
Feature Title: Father Karl
Story Codes: Religious, Incest, Young, Fbb, bb, Sodomy
The steeple of the Cathedral towered high above the quaint suburb of Eden. The Cathedral was located on the southern edge of Eden.
Nearly all the town’s folks attended masses and other religious sacraments, including confession, at the Cathedral.
Father Karl had held forth as the parish’s pastor for the past five years. His associate, Father Mike, had been assigned only a few weeks ago to the parish. Sister Caroline handled most of the scheduling for weddings, funerals, baptisms etc.
Brother Paul and Brother Julian did the cleaning and decorating of the Cathedral. Theirs was a thankless job, but they were dedicated nevertheless.
Today, Father Karl had an appointment to see Sally Beiderman, who had broken down so much during her last confession that she was not able to relate much to Father Karl.
“Sit down, child, sit,” Father Karl told her as she entered his office in the rear of the Cathedral. He closed and locked the door. “Now, what is it that has you so upset?” Father Karl asked as he seated himself in a high-back chair behind his desk.
“Oh, Father Karl, oh … oh …” Sally began to weep again.
The priest leaned back in his chair and folded his arms over his robe. He waited patiently for the crying to stop.
“Now, now, child, nothing is so bad that it can’t be corrected with a bit of penance. Just what is troubling your soul so much?”
“Father … Father …”
“Yes, yes, go on, I’m listening.”
“Father, I have been thinking horrible thoughts … sinful thoughts … thoughts about …”
“Thoughts about what, child? Speak up!” Father Karl stood and walked over to stand next to Sally’s chair. He put a hand on her shoulder.
“Father, I have been having thoughts about having sex with my two sons. I am a very wicked mother. I should be punished. What punishment do you have for me?”
“Hmmmm,” Father Karl pondered as he tapped his temple with a forefinger. “Incest, huh? You yearn to have incest with your two sons?”
“Yes, Father, isn’t it terrible?
“Just how old are these two sons of yours?”
“Kenny is fourteen and Ricky is fifteen.”
“I see. And, just what kind of sex are you thinking about having with them, child?”
“Oh, Father, do I have to tell you the details?”
“How can I decide on your penance if I don’t know the details? Come over here and sit next to me on the sofa, my child. I will try to comfort you.”
Father Karl took Sally’s hand and led her over to a dark maroon, velvet covered sofa. He smiled at her as his arm wound around her waist. His hand slipped down to touch her behind. She did not protest the grope.
“Father, I want … I want … I want to suck on my sons’ you-know-what.”
“Their cocks? You want to suck on your own sons’ cocks, Sally?”
“Yes, Father. I’m a terrible mother. Please punish me.”
“Not yet, my child. Why have you suddenly had this urge to suck your sons’ cocks?”
“Father, I caught them doing something terrible.”
“Oh? You caught them masturbating? I believe boys call it jacking off or beating their meat.”
“Well, I’ve caught them doing that, too. I could live with that. But, what I caught them doing last week … well, I can’t live with that.”
“And, last week you caught them doing what, child?”
“I caught them in the bathroom, Father. They were both stark naked. Ricky was sitting on the toilet and Kenny was … Kenny was …”
“Tell me, child, tell me!”
“Kenny was sitting on Ricky’s cock. Ricky had his cock up Kenny’s butt and was doing you-know-what to him.”
“Fucking him? Is that what you’re trying to tell me? You caught one son fucking your other son’s asshole? Is that what you’re telling me, child?”
“Yes, yes, Father. I don’t want gay sons. I began thinking that if I had sex with them, then maybe they would give up those sort of things and get interested in girls.”
“Hmmmm. Yes, you may be right, child. Perhaps that is the best route to take.”
“Father, you mean you approve of me having sex with my own two sons?”
“Incest is not uncommon in the Bible, my child. Who do you think Adam and Eve’s children had sex with? Either among themselves or with their father and mother.”
“That had never crossed my mind, Father. So, incest is how the world began?”
“There’s no other explanation, my child. We don’t know exactly who fucked who, but there was some family incest going on, no doubt about that.”
“Oh, dear,” Sally moaned as she closed her eyes.
“What is it, my child? What troubles you now?”
“Father, I have never sucked a cock before. What if I do it wrong and my boys go back to their old habits?”
“You mean you never sucked on your husband’s cock during your sexual foreplay?”
“No, Father. My ex-husband only wanted one thing when we got into bed.”
“I take it he just wanted to stick his hard cock up your pussy and fuck it, right?”
“Yes, that’s about it, Father. What am I going to do about my sons? What if I should make a fool of myself? I might do more harm than good.”
“Quite true, child, quite true.” Father Karl stood and undid the sash that held his black robe together. Then he flung the sides of his robe open to expose his naked body underneath the robe.
Sally gasped as she saw Father Karl’s cock dangling over a sack of two heavily loaded balls. His cock hung down about seven inches and was circumcised. The purple head was not large. Father Karl’s right hand lifted his penis up and held it in front of Sally’s face.
“You may practice on me, child, and I will tell you if you are doing it right or not.”
“Father, you mean you want me to suck your cock? Is that permitted? I mean, by your superiors?”
“My child, I am the superior of this parish. I decide what actions can be taken and which can not be taken. I have decided that you find yourself in a very delicate position. I would be derelict in my duties here if I did not help a parishioner save her two sons from a life of unholy sexual activity.
Sally’s eyes looked up into the ace of Father Karl. She was sure she detected an evil grin on his mouth. She also was sure that she saw wooden panels moving ever so slowly in a bookcase across the room.
“Are we alone, Father? I thought I saw …”
“I assure you, my child, we are quite alone. Now let’s get on with it. Place your lips around my cock head and begin sucking on it.”
Sally moved forward on the sofa, opened her mouth and clamped her lips around Father Karl’s cock head.
“Suck, child, suck my cock. Move your lips up and down my cock shaft … be careful that your teeth do not scrape my flesh. Suck me, child, suck me.”
Father Karl’s prick hardened quickly in Sally’s mouth … pre-cum dribbled onto her tongue. She gagged several times when he grabbed the back of her head and rammed his erection down her throat.
“Cocksucker! Cocksucker!” Father Karl murmured as Sally began to suck his boner willingly and more and more expertly. “That’s it, child, take all of my prick down your lovely throat. I shall soon be emptying my heavy balls into your mouth. You must drink all of my sperms as part of your penance. Suck me, child suck the cum up out of my nuts!”
Sally was sucking the priest’s cock furiously now. Her saliva drooled from the corners of her mouth and dripped from his cock shaft. She gobbled on his prick while her hands fondled his two large balls.
“Yes, yes, child, play with my balls. Feel them, squeeze them lightly, smell the sperms aching to be released into your cock-sucking mouth. Yes, yes, I am near, child. You will soon be rewarded with a mouthful of my delicious sperms. Suck me, you cocksucker!”
Father Karl slammed his groin and dark bush of pubic hairs into Sally’s face to ram his boner as deep as he could down her throat. It was then that his nuts broke loose with a flood of semen. Sally swallowed as fast as she could, but still gagged on the large, thick globs that were gushing from Father Karl’s pee hole.
“Drink it, child, drink it. This is the nectar that purifies your sinful thoughts. Gulp down this load, my child! Isn’t it cleansing your innards?”
Sally swallowed another wad of the priest’s cum. She nodded her head. She did like it, she liked it very much. She couldn’t wait to taste the cum of her to sons.
Father Karl used the hem of his robe to wipe drips of his cum off Sally’s lips and chin.
” Did I do all right? Am I ready to suck my sons’ cocks, too.”
“I’m not sure, my child. You did okay for a beginner but I think I should supervise when you suck your sons’ cocks for the first time. Bring them here tomorrow afternoon as soon as school lets out. I shall be glad to help you in any way I can.”
“Oh, thank you, Father, thank you. I will have them here no later than four o’clock.”
“Fine, my child. I shall put your appointment on my calendar. I am sure your sons will be most grateful to such a devoted interest by their mother in their sexual orientation.”
Father Karl closed his robe and retied his sash. He escorted Sally to the door and unlocked it. He opened the door and patted her behind as she left his office. She turned her head and gave him a smile.
After Father Karl closed and locked the door once more, the bookcase swung open like an opening to a secret passage and in walked Father Mike and Sister Caroline.
“Well, what do you think?” Father Karl asked them.
“Excellent!” replied Father Mike. “I jacked off three times while watching that slut give you that blow job. She can suck my dick anytime she wants. Well, after you, of course.”
Sister Caroline slumped down onto the sofa where Sally had been sitting. “Oh, no,” she groaned.
“What is it, Sister?” Father Karl asked.
“That little whore came all over your beautiful sofa. This cushion is all wet. My habit is soaked from her pussy juice.”
Father Karl smiled. “Just for that, I think we’ll have Sally Beiderman do more than just suck her sons’ cocks tomorrow!”
Father Mike and Sister Caroline giggled and together asked, “Gee, dad, you’re gonna let us watch again aren’t you?”
Father Karl smiled and replied, “Have I ever deprived my son and daughter of anything when it came to incest?”
THE END