JIMMY IN THE CONFESSIONAL 2

Feature Writer: Wolf / [email protected]

Feature Title: JIMMY IN THE CONFESSIONAL 2

Published: 24.02.2021 / 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 2

It was another Tuesday there I was in the confessional with Father Mike sucking and enjoying his nine inch cock sliding up and down my throat, and hearing the confessions left and right while my head was being held down. At one point between parishioners, he flipped the switch, turning off the light above the door to his booth indicating that he was not taking confessions. Then he has me stand up and pull my pants down along with my underwear. He had me place my hands on the wall of the booth, and he pulled his cassock up and proceeded to apply some spit to his cock before he mounted me and pounded me mercilessly. I had to stiff my T-shirt into my mouth to keep from making a sound that would alert anyone nearby about what was going on in the booth.

After he finished cumming in my ass he proceeded to reposition us in our normal position with me on my knees between his legs and his cassock covering my body, and switched the light back on. He continued hearing parishioners’ confessions from desperate housewives frustrated for the want if sex and masturbating to married men meeting other men or cheating with other women since they weren’t happy at home.

After the conclusion of listening to the confessions he offered to drive me home, which I accepted. He was well aware that my mom would either be at the office being the whore that she was or at a bar meeting someone else for the night.

When we got home, he took me straight to my room and asked me why there awas pile of laundry on my bed, and I told him that I had to fold it. He saw my mom’s slutty lingerie and panties and asked me if I would wear some of her things for him. I said of course before putting on one of her sexy little thongs. He fucking me harder and rougher than he had ever done before on my bed while dumping multiple loads in my ass, and calling me his favorite aunt Sissy altar boy.

“From now I won’t take anything less than you wearing your mom’s slutty and skimpy lingerie for me, whenever you come to the confessional or serve as an altar boy for me!” he told as he continued to have his hands on my shoulders pounding me mercilessly for what seems like forever.

The following Thursday I was walking down the side of the church and entered the anti-chamber on my way to go to the closet and put on my cassock. When I opened the door, I saw the other priest Father Gregory standing there with a Franciscan priest. They both looked at me and smiled. I had never seen the other priest. He was tall and athletic looking, with salt and pepper hair. He was wearing the brown hooded robe of the Franciscans and leather sandals. As I closed the door behind me, Father Greg introduced me to the priest by saying …

“This is an old friend of mine. We went to seminary school together only he chose to join the Franciscan order. He is visiting today. Greg told the priest just how much of a special altar boy I was.”

The other priest smiled when he got the message. They took me to Greg’s office after they locked the door, and proceeded to have me undress and get on my knees. They stood on either side of me, as they pulled off their robes, I saw that they were both naked under their robes. Father Greg’s was the average size for an adult (six-inches fully erect). Father Frank was at least two-and-a-half inches longer but he was much thicker. His cock looked like it was the size of a tall beer can. That didn’t bother me but it was a real strain to swallow his cock. He held my head and mouth fucked me, while I clung to Father Greg’s cock and jerked him off. I switched between the two of them until they both had to get naked. They applied a generous amount of lubricant to my asshole while Father Frank was told that he could go first and enjoy me.

It didn’t matter how much lube he used, he was so thick that it took a few moments for my asshole to spread open to accommodate his tool, while Father Greg was filling my mouth with his cock, and holding my head down. There I was literally being held up by my waist by Father Frank while he pounded me with his massive cock eight-and-a-half inches and super thick cock, while Father Greg was fucking my mouth. As soon as Father Frank came in my mouth Father Greg took his place behind me to take his turn, while Father Fran rubbed his massive cock head against my lips. I was only able to get the head of his cock in my mouth. At the conclusion of the sex, they had me clean myself up and return to the church to get ready for the next mass. Father Greg reminded me that I was only supposed to wear my mother’s panties with my penis tucked between my legs, under my white cassock for mass.

During the mass Father Greg introduced Father Frank to the congregation and announced that father was going to be a guest priest for a. short period of time, before going to Assisi, Italy to study at the birthplace of the Franciscan Order. I sat there in the chair next to the wall and realized that I was going to be well used and spit roasted for the duration of his stay.

A few days later I was sitting at home riding one of my mom’s panties when the phone rang and when I answered the phone, it was Father Mike asking me if I could help out at church. I jumped up, put my shorts and T-shirt on and called my mom to tell her I was helping out at church. She just said she would be home late since she was working late. I knew that she was going out with a new guy.

Shortly after the phone conversation Father Mike’s sedan slowly pulled up to the curb. I locked up the house and jumped into the car. He smiled and gave me a hug before he said that he missed me, as he drove off. I immediately saw that he had a hard-on. I tried to reach over and play with it, but he told me to wait, so I did as he requested.

He pulled the car into the vast church parking lot which led to the back of the hall and classrooms. When we entered the library of the school, we were greeted by Fathers Greg and Frank. I was instructed to get undressed and get on my knees. I was reluctant at first because I was wearing a pair of my mother’s little black thongs. After a moment I quickly shed my shoes, shorts and T-shirt and boldly posed for them. I saw that their eyes widened.

The three of them commented on how good I looked as a slutty altar boy. They circled me, and they removed their clerical robes. They were naked underneath. I was looking at three different cocks that all had raging hard-ons that were begging for me to service. I just had to try sucking Father Fran first and I took Fathers Mike and Greg’s cocks in my hands and jerked them off while I sucked on the head of Frank’s cock. I mouth fucked all three of them and swallowed all of their loads of cum, and before they were finished all of them had been on top of me depositing their second load in my ass. At the conclusion they put their robes back on and put one of the white cassocks on me and led me to the meeting room of the officers of the Knights of Columbus.

I was introduced to the old man that was the Supreme Knight of their lodge. His name was Peter and he was thrilled to learn that I was such a good altar boy. The five of us were in his office and they told me to show Peter my boy pussy, so I grabbed the hem of my cassock and flipped it over my back as I bent over exposing my bare butt to the old man.

He ran his hands all over my butt and reached between my legs and handled my scrotum and penis for a short time. While he was doing that the three-priest pulled up the front of their cassocks and took turns sticking their cocks in my mouth. The SK clung to my hips while he was telling me how beautiful I looked to him as he slowly started to work his cock inti my asshole and proceeded to fuck me.

While he was fucking me, he announced that I was the best piece id ass he had ever had. Before the four of them were through my ass was full of cum and they had cum in my mouth and all over my face. I was told to clean up the best I could with some paper towels, then I was dropped off at the house by Peter and he drove off. I was bathed and in bed before Mom got home.

Fr a few days my mom was out with friends from work. She left me ten dollars for something to eat. I assumed that she and her friends were going out to pick up men. So, I logged onto my computer and in the AOL chat-room for a while I got a ping from someone in the chat room asking me what I wanted to do and after a moment of contemplation I responded I told him that I was just a young bottom boy that was looking for older dominant tops.

He said he was married but he was home alone since his wife took the kids to see her mother. He was feeling horny and wanted to meet him he was willing. I was enticed by the idea and agreed to meet him in the park down the street. We were both hesitant but it was too late back out. I got in the front seat of his car and we chatted for a while. I didn’t know at the time that he was the father did one of my school friend’s that used to be in my science class.

When I told him what I was into he immediately got a hard-on and I reached over and felt his cock and opened his pants so that I could suck his cock, while he drove for God knows how long before pulling up to a driveway turning off the car and telling me to follow him. We walked into a fairly nice big home where the lights were on and he led me into an office where he proceeded to ask me questions while I stripped off my clothes.

“Have you ever worn lingerie or panties?” he asked.

“I have worn my mother’s undies around the house a few times,” I replied (I did mention anything about wearing her panties while sucking the cocks of priests in the confessional booth).

He smiled.

“I want you to be my daughter for the night.”

He led me into a bedroom that was obviously his daughter’s room because it was all in pink and with posters of actors and actresses the girl must have been a fan of. Lying on the edge of bed was a small outfit that he told me that it used to be his daughter’s, and her name was Ashley. He wanted me to be Ashley or the night. After I changed clothes. Then he left the room.

Shortly after I finished putting on the scanty panties and the baby doll nightgown, the man returned and he changed into a brute of a man. He was not quite six-feet-tall and stocky. His square jaw took on the look of an angry man. He was telling me how he wanted me to wear the clothes and get on my knees.

“Don’t talk back Ashley!” he demanded. As he proceeded to mouth fuck me mercilessly with no care if I couldn’t breathe or I was choking or gagging on his nice seven-inch cock. “Do you like Ashley and do you like what your dad did to you?” he said while smiling.

“Yes, Daddy,” I answered.

After that he just pulled the baby doll nightly up and pulled the panties aside and stuck a thick finger in my hole, and proceeded to call me Ashley as he mounted me and fucked me brutally and pounded me for what seemed forever.

I love the smell and feeling of the soft nighty, and the smell of her bed against my face. As the man held me down and pounded my holes while calling me Ashley. Afterwards, he took me to his bedroom and ordered me to put on a really sexy red lace lingerie, and proceeded to lay me on my back on the bed with my head hanging over the edge of the bed.

He proceeded to mouth fuck me with my head upside down. He slapped me around, and called me Rachel (which was his wife’s name). He said he was going to do to you that she wouldn’t let me do to her. I instinctively love the idea of him using me in his wife lingerie. He mouth-fucked me and pounding my asshole. After a few moments I became that woman in my mind.

“Didn’t your wife ever suck your cock and let you fuck her ass?” I asked him

He didn’t respond to my question, but he fucked me faster, thrust harder and spanked me. I assumed that his wife didn’t allow him to do things to her. After having his way with me in almost every room in the house he dropped me off with a few of his wife’s never worn panties and some of his daughters as well.

After that I started to befriend his son at school, so that I was able to go over to his house and make everyone think we were going to play when, in fact it was for me and his father to use any excuse to have his way with me. especially when he offered to take me home when I went to his house after school. We would park in a secluded location and I would suck him off or sit on his cock and bounce up and down until he would cum in me.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO

4 thoughts on “JIMMY IN THE CONFESSIONAL 2”

  1. Great story love fucking young boys love getting their legs open and sucking their little cocks and balls

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