Part 2

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Simon Dott didn't know where he had lost himself. Maybe it was that first blowjob. Maybe it was begetter Everett Fontane's borderline justifications of how companionship had changed but vows of celibacy hadn't and the gaps between were advanced with permissions for non-Christian priest of Pristine Valley to be fellated by a few well-chosen cocksuckers.

"It's a service,"old man Fontane had said."Keep them boys away from the sins of the city."

It was those wickedness of the urban center years ago that had defrocked Dott, yet after two weeks in the valley, he had been re-ordained as a counseling priest and been blown many times.

He studied himself in the mirror of his part and was pleased that his appearance seemed in order and that only slight graying could be seen in his whisker.

His counseling appointment for 1pm was still ten minutes away, but the Perlins were usually early, a topic that pleased him because their son was a in force whoreson and Dott was eager to sense that tender, indigent, and longlasting mouth.

He still wasn't convinced of Fontane's doctrine, but he was convinced that getting his dick sucked often was worth giving the situation more time.

A knock on his office threshold was followed by the appearance of Jenni George Ellery Hale, the pert and petite receptionist that he shared with Fontane.

"The Perlins called and said they will be here in about five arcminute. Father Fontane said when you're done to occur see him."

Dott nodded."Yes, and just institutionalize the Perlin's to my office. You don't have to announce them."

The little girl laughed."My, don't you seem anxious ?"

"It's counseling, Jenni."

"Sure it is, Father Dott. I know what counsel is. I just don't know how you can do it so much."

"It's not like that."

"wellspring, I'm glad they do it because I don't want those cruddy thing in my mouth."

She left and he murmured to himself,"I knew it. All that pouty niggling mouth and she has no theme how to use it. What a waste of good lipstick."

The Perlin boy was a little older than the others but then, the age he wanted nigh was not an age he would ever accommodate. Perlin was also a deep-throat which made him a cast-off from Fontane who preferred"mouth bois ”.

The Perlins entered and the parents thanked Dott for taking his fourth dimension to help them.

"We were getting dire,"the female parent said."so dire that Roland and I were talking about ... you know ... maybe trying to do it at home -- -like, let him give suck my husband but he isn't into that form of thing."

"You mean he's not into cocksuckers ?"

"No ... more like ... the incest thing. We know incest happens in Pristine Valley but Father Fontane is against it."

As soon as they were gone, the boy was on his genu with a big grin. Dott stood before the olive-skinned boy and slowly revealed his hammer.

"Go ahead boy. Suck on it for awhile."

In sec, the boy's eager mouth surrounded his corpse shaft. The spirit was like mouthpussy and in a short piece, Dott began to push his peter to the boy's pharynx. After the boy gagged a few time, he was able to get his dick right wing where he liked it most.

It was so queer. So odd. He was a priest, in a Christian church, and he had his gumshoe down a young parishioner's throat with the full approving of the main non-Christian priest and the boy's parents.

He held the boy's head and began to mildly driving force. In meter, he went faster. If they wanted the boy fucked, then he was just the man to do it.

He went a little faster but had to slow down because the boy gagged often. He continued for nearly a half-hour before he felt his bone stiffening and the thrill sensations bringing him close to coming. He was beyond caring about what the cocksucker or his parents wanted. Father Simon Dott wanted to get his nuts off and he had a pouf on his knees taking dick and….Yessssss !

He thrust hard and deep and released a mega-dose of spermatozoon. He thrust again and again and again and with each thrust, he pumped rich, priestly cream into the depths of the cocksucker.

When he was finished, he pulled his dick from the boy, patted him on the head, and told him to wait in the lobby for his parents. He supposed he should finger guilty for using the boy's mouth and leaving so abruptly but he had done the job everyone expected so there shouldn't be complaints.

He made his way to Fontane's office.

"Sit down Simon,"the older priest said."I had a phone call from a lady. Says her son been having sinful thoughts and they ain't our religion but she wants him to do a confessional. So, you and me are going to get wind them out."

"Both of us ?"

"Sorta. You'll be there to see how it's done but you don't make a speech sound so they won't know. If they're as needy as they sound, then I wana make sure we get the boy in ... into ‘ direction ’, heh-heh."

He led Dott to a confessional kiosk that was like others he'd seen except that above a latticed hatchway for penitents to address there was a one-way glass.

In clock time, they heard the opponent door of the booth squeak and Father Fontane put his finger's breadth before his back talk as if to say"hush ”.

"Are you there, forefather ?"came the spiritless articulation of a woman.

"Yes, my girl,"Fontane said."You can verbalise freely."

"This is difficult and new to me, but Father, my son has sinned and needs to confess."

"Very well. He may speak."

"He's not with me just now. He is flighty and shy and I want to talk with you before he joins us."

"Okay. state me how he has sinned."

"He ... He's been having ... He's been having lustful thoughts."

"I see. What kind of thoughts, my girl ?"

"About -- -"She stopped and sighed."Father, this must all be confidential."

"Yes miss, confessions are confidential."

"My son ... he's ... he's been having libidinous thoughts ... about ... men."

"Ah. wellspring, we hear a lot of that here. Please tell me what variety of libidinous thought he's been having."

After some silence, the charwoman spoke."He ... He's been fantasizing about performing viva voce sex on men."

Dott had just fucked a cocksucker's throat to a lesser extent than an hour before yet, just sitting and listening, his cock was beginning to stiffen again.

"Well, there are many boys like that,"Fontane said,"so you needn't be alarmed. We got more of them than other bishopric because we been successful helping them."

"But, what do I do ? Can you change him ?"

"change him ? Not likely."

"Then how are you successful ?"

"Every boy is different so can't really say without hearing from him. Can you phone him in ?"

He heard the woman afford the threshold and phone call to her son. Fatherhood Fontane stood quietly and motioned for Dott to peer with him through the upper one-way glass. When they did, they saw that the two visitors looked as frail and meek as they sounded.

Fontane told the char to discuss with her son what they had talked about and, after some whispering, she said she had done so.

"Son, it's not unusual for boys to sustain those lustful idea. pick up it all before. You can blab out about it here, but not away from here. Do you sympathise ?"

"Yes,"a soft part responded.

"Now son, your mother said you been having lustful idea about men. Is that lawful ?"

"Y ... Yes."

"And she says you been having fantasies about performing viva voce sex on men."

Again, the boy replied with a soft"Yes"

Simon Dott was astounded by Fontane's side by side question.

"Son, you ever seen a man's penis ?"

"What kind of question is that coming from a non-Christian priest ?"the mother protested.

Fontane chuckled."My daughter, we don't do things like the others. That's why so many bring their boys to us. We won't get nowhere if we don't talk directly about it."

When she didn't respond, he continued."Lotsa male child fantasize about performing oral sex on men but when they actually see a member, some get scared and realize it isn't for them. Now son, you ever seen a man's phallus ?"

"Only ... Only in magazines."

"Well, you haven't seen anything til you see a real one."

The woman asked,"So you're saying I should find a man to expose himself to my son ?"

"If you think that's skillful but you'd be riskin'confidentiality and once they find out you need that, a lot of them will force you to put their dicks in your boy's mouth."

"Then, what can I do ?"

"Since this is all confidential and if you want, I could let out myself to your son."

"W ... What ? You're a priest."

"Like I said, we do things different."

The auditory sensation of rustling was followed by the boy's spokesperson."I ... I want to."

"Shhhh !"the mother responded.

"best way I know for him to tell if he's a cocksuc -- -into performing oral sex."

After an exchange of whispers, the mother sighed and said,"Okay founding father. If you think it's best, then okay."

The sixty-something priest stood and unzipped his black pants.

Dott had fantasized about such things in his yr of confessionals but he never thought he would actually witness it. The darkness of seeing it was adequate to make him shiver.

It had effect on Fontane as well because the old man's prick was hard. The older non-Christian priest lifted the lattice and rotated it upward to open the gap between them. He stepped to the gap and pushed his erection through it. The sight of the man standing against the wall was as lewd as Dott would await at a glory hole.

He heard a gasp followed by whispers and some whispering and after some time, he heard the female parent's voice..

"He wants to know if ... if he ... if he can contact it."

"Yes my daughter. Your boy can touch my penis."

Dott saw the Church Father Fontane's knees weaken and could nearly feel what the man was feeling.

After several minute, Fontane jerked his hips back and said,"OK. Enough."

As he sat down, he flashed a smile at Dott that was one of dazed lechery.

"Now ... Now miss, tell me about your son's reaction."

"He ... I ... I don't know."

"I liked it,"the boy said.

"Ahhh…,"male parent Fontane drawled."I mean ... because that tells us a lot."

"What does it assure us ?"the mother asked.

"well, he didn't back away and he even touched it and that tells me that your son is a cocksuc -- -is a boy who will do Thomas More at some point. The question is whether or not he will do it in a safe place and with a safe and decent man."

"Just from that you're sure he'll do more ?"

"Yes my daughter. But, if you want more evidence, there's more we can do."

"Like what ?"

Fontane stood and pulled out his erection and put it through the opening.

"tactile sensation it again, son."

The man's dead body quivered as before and he asked."Do you ... Do you want to suck on it, boy ?"

"You can't be serious !"the woman yelped.

"You want substantiation don't you ?"

"But ... you're a non-Christian priest ! And my son is not a c ... He's never done anything like that !"

"My daughter, until you come to term with things and you accept the word ‘ bastard ’, you won't aid him much. We're in private and it's just between us. Just a little sucking ... to prove it one way or the other."

"I want to,"the boy said.

"Devin, he's a non-Christian priest !"the mother protested."You want to suck on the cock of a priest in a confessional kiosk ? You want to become a son of a bitch in church ? This is insane !"

"What better situation could you require ?"

After various s, the fair sex sighed,"Okay."And after a pause, she repeated,"Okay."

"Now son, only do it if you want to do it."

He didn't have to wait long. He felt soft rim and warm breath and then the moist heat of the boy's mouth as it slowly encompassed his rock-hard hawkshaw. He wanted to skim the boy's tonsils right then and there but what kind of counselor would he be if he selfishly jizzed the boy instead of letting him slide his mouth on it until he knew if it was indeed what he wanted ?

"sufficiency !"the woman said as the mouth abruptly left his stopcock."I'm so confused right now."

"My daughter, I have an associate you can meet with in his post and he is very in force at helping hoi polloi sort things out. We got a backlog of families wantin'us to counsel their son, but maybe we can make elbow room for yours, if he qualifies, that is. While you talk to Father Dott, I will verbalize to your boy in my billet, and see if we should get him into counseling."

He whispered for Dott to impart silently and go to his function and wait.

"And don't worry, you have my Christian Bible we will only spill. In fact, my office young woman will be with us."

After more than whispers, the fair sex agreed and all three stepped out of the cubicle and greeted one another. The woman and the boy had thick, shaggy, John Brown hair and were brusk than Fontane had expected. She said her name was Naomi.

He led them to Dott's post and introduced them.

"shoot me forty-five instant to talk to the boy. So founder Dott, bring them to my office at 3pm."

Dott patiently explained parts of the doctrine of the episcopate to the charwoman and answered all of her question. She calmed and seemed to be accepting things.

"So, you're priest who help male child by letting them suck your cocks."

"Well, I suppose that's it in a nutshell, but it's like what Father Fontane said : What dear situation could you find ?"

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Fontane instructed Jenni to accompany him and Devin to his office. He explained to the boy how he might get one of the lucky unity to be approved for counseling.

Devin's face brightened and he said he wanted that.

"I'm not sayin'we're going to put you on the schedule. Got ta have your mom's approval for that."

"Schedule ?"

"Yes. counsel schedule."

He turned to Jenni."girl Hale, would you go to your desk and check out the schedule and see what's available ? Do a printout. You don't have to hurry but institute it to me five mo before three."

As he admired her pert butt on the way out, he turned back to the boy,"Yes Devin, if your mama's all in on counseling, then you can number in once or twice a week and lecture. And, you know, if you want, I'm sure we could discover a way for you to fellate shaft each time."

"Oh I want !"the boy exclaimed."I want to rectify now !"

Fontane chuckled,"fountainhead not now. I promised your mother we wouldn't do anything like that."

The boy left his chair and came confining and with a devilish smiled said,"I won't tell if you don't. Devin went to his knee joint and looked up."Pleeeease. No one will know."The boy lurched forward and buried his case in the priest's pants.

break his hope to Noemi was a sin, but letting this cocksucker leave without sucking was severe and even more of a sin. He hated to go back on his word, but there was no way Father Fontane could last with himself if he let the desperate boy leave without letting him suck.

Within seconds, his hard-on was out and Devin's bore mouth was on it. The boy seemed in dreamland as he began to slowly slide his backtalk on Father Fontane's erection.

Fontane ran his digit through the boy's thick hair and told Devin he was a commodity motherfucker. For quite some clock time, he stood and just let the bastard enjoy his erection.

As he felt himself approaching orgasm, he imagined that other priests would bear asked first before cumming in a first-time cocksucker 's mouthpiece. Yes, those non-Christian priest would weigh themselves more honourable. But, Fatherhood Everett Fontane counted himself as a priest with a higher enlightenment. He knew that cocksuckers would go away unfulfilled if you didn't give them a taste of jizz and that would only increase the danger for this boy. The honorable matter wasn't to take a chance asking and getting a"no"solvent. The estimable affair was to just do it.

In his vista, had no selection. None ! If he was going to help Devin, then he was damned-required to ejaculate in the boy's mouth.

And so, at 2:51pm in his church office, begetter Fontane did the most-honorable thing.

The boy choked on the sudden irruption and his head jerked back as he coughed. He sputtered and his eyes seemed watery. Yet, when sire Fontane told Devin that the dear thing for him to do was to swallow, the boy nodded and began to slowly eat up the priest's semen.

Fontane held some lingering guilt feelings for cumming unannounced in Devin's rima oris, but he redeemed those smell by handing the boy several tissues.

When the others joined them, all was in order. Naomi asked her son if father Fontane had tried anything sexual and the boy adamantly said"no ! ”.

Fontane said,"My daughter, I gave my Good Book I would do the best thing for your boy and that I had no intention of putting my putz in his lip. young woman Hale was here and she'll Tell you she saw nothin'like that."

Jenni smiled and nodded."I absolutely saw nothing sexual at all."

"You see miss,"Fontane continued,"I didn't do anything like that."

Some might say that Father-God Everett Fontane lied with what he said, but he certainly had not. After all, it was true that he done the trump thing for Devin.

And, and it was also avowedly that he indeed had never planned to put his cock in the boy's oral fissure.

And above all, he hadn't lied to Naomi when he said he had n't done `` anything wish"that.

Nope. No way, because indeed, he had done"exactly"that.

[ part 3 follows ]