Part 4 - Dana

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It would be easy to explain why Father Everett Fontane was not going to hear a mild knock that was soon to descend to his place threshold. It would be harder to explicate why the gaffer priest of Pristine valley would be seen laying with a blond boy on his agency sofa.

While there would seldom be a right day for such a discovery, this day could not have been unsound for Father Simon Dott because he was just returning from a mythical morning, one he had spent with Dana, Fontane's own grandniece and one arranged by Fontane himself.

Dott parked his car and checked in with Jenni Edward Everett Hale at the front post. She handed him several messages and said,"Father Fontane said he wants to see you as soon as you got back."

"Figured he would. Is he busy now ?"

"He had a counseling appointment but that was an hour-and-a-half ago. I would knock get-go though."

And so, Father Simon Dott began a fateful trek toward a soft belt, a quietly opened door, and a barefaced scene that would alter his day and send him away in electric shock.

It was outrageous ! A sixty-something priest wrapped around an terra incognita boy ! It was ... iniquity ! Iniquity beyond darkness ! Even Padre Fontane's cleverly crafted doctrine had no tolerance for anal intercourse yet there he was, the good sire, humping away !

eventide so, Dott also understood the dilemma that accompanied his jar. If he confronted the old man, it would almost certainly be the end of his pleasures in the Valley, but if he didn't, could he inhabit with himself ?

His torment was eventually interrupted by the intercom on his desk.

"Dott. You there ?"

He cleared his thoughts enough to respond,"Y ... Yes, Father Fontane."

"S'pose to see me soon as you got back. Come see me now."

Dott washed his nerve, mustered his courage, and made his way to the old man's office, still uncertain of what he would do.

The blond boy was gone and Fontane's demeanor was as if nothing had happened.

"How was your morning ?"the onetime priest asked with a salacious smile.

"It was ... It was ..."Dott squirmed."Everett, I ... I saw you."

"Saw me ? Saw me what ?"

"I knocked on your office door and I saw you ... with some boy."

Fontane stared before his dim-witted response,"So ?"

"You were ..."

"I was what, St. Simon ?"

Well, if the old man was going to brazenly drive the emergence, then so would Dott !

"I saw you. You were on the sofa and you were ... you were fucking that boy !"

"Oh that ? Don't trouble about it."

"How could I not worry about it ? sodomy is against our vows as well as your doctrine."

"buggery ?"Fontane laughed."Wasn't no sodomy."

"Everett, you were spooning him and fucking him from buns. What else would you call it ?"

"Yeah, I was spooning him and I was fucking him from fundament, but I wasn't sodomizing him."

"How is that NOT sodomy !"

"Cuz it's intercrural."

"Inter-what ?"

"You still don't know what you don't know. Even that Kaski boy knows. Hell, it was his musical theme. Backs himself into me, spoons us up, then I fuck him between his thighs."

"You ... You fucked him -- -what ?"

"Yup. Creamed all over them soft thighs. Ahhhh, so dependable ! Like fuckin'a woman. But, my costly Marvin Neil Simon, it wasn't sex. And, it wasn't sodomy. And, it wasn't with no female. So, it all fits right in nice and neat, pretty much like them blowjobs you like."

While Fontane was once again a master of systematization, Dott struggled to agree.

"But, aren't you leaving something out ?"

"Like what ?"

"amour. We're not to have intimacy with anyone."

sire Fontane put his forearms on his desk to lean toward his associate."Look Dott, you really don't want to go making a big stink about things do you ? Wouldn't it secure for you to…you know ... settle down and you and me come to an reason ?"

Dott heard threat in Fontane's intelligence and felt both his resolve and voice soften.

"Okay Everett. Okay. But, can we at least talk about the affair of familiarity ? I mean, after what I saw, I think you can understand why I need to ask."

"That's near Simon. intellect it ain't ‘ amour'is because I looked it longsighted time ago. Memorized it. Intimacy is recondite affection like with kissing, smooching, love affair, or intimate intercourse. I don't osculation boys so therefore, I don't coquette them either. Never penetrated him so wasn't carnal knowledge. Hugging don't tally ‘ cuz we're priests. We hug everyone. And if it did tally, you'd be as shamed as me."

"What ?"

"You hold cocksuckers'straits, don't ya ? Well, I was holding him, not hugging him. So no, wasn't an ounce of intimacy. And think, it's our job to help them boys so they don't go off gettin'defiled by them degenerate in the city."He poured two glasses of whiskey."Here. Let's toast our new understanding."

Dott downed a mouthful of liquor and hoped it would somehow aid him to sort through all that he had heard. Since he couldn't, it was best to just let things rally, at least for the time being.

Besides, what right did he have to approximate ? Earlier that dawn, he was the one who was pervey enough to get sucked off by a blonde girl who he knew was actually a boy. And wasn't he the one who had admitted to the"girl's"mother that he had driven twenty dollar bill naut mi to put his penis in her daughter's mouth ? And, wasn't he the one who tried to put his putz down the girl's pharynx against her will ?

"You're right again, Everett,"he relented."You've always thought these things out and I should just trust you."

"Good. Now, let's talking about something else. You have a good time with my grandniece ?"

"Still can't conceive she's a boy."

"Did you do what I sent you out there to do ? Did you get your dick down her throat ?"

"She ... She wouldn't do it. She said ‘ next time'so she's coming here tomorrow."

"I told you your job was to get it all the way in her so she can find more like a girl, so you expert get that done tomorrow. But, at to the lowest degree tell me you came in her mouth."

"Ohhh ... yeahhhh,"Dott crooned as he remembered his ball-busting orgasm."But I mean, I did it to help her, not me."

"Of class you did,"Fontane chuckled."How's she getting here tomorrow ?"

"Her mother's bringing her by before she goes to the grange."

"Grange, huh. That's Hayden's parole like when we say ‘ counseling ’."

"She fucks men at the grange ?"

"No Dott, that would be adultery and you'd be callin'my niece a working girl ! She knows better, but she spends a lot of meter on her knee, heh-heh. Like mother, like daughter."

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When Hayden arrived with Danu the next day, she pulled Dott aside and said,"looking at Father Dott, I don't appreciate you coming to my home base and doing what you did to my daughter !"

Panic swelled through him, inflating his insides til he felt he would burst.

"But ... I ... You knew about it. You even made me admit that I drove 20 miles for her to suck my cock."

"What ? No. Not that. You were presuppose to do it deeper and you didn't."

No one in the earthly concern was more exempt than Father Simon Dott in that instant as he exhaled fear-ladened breath in a undivided suspiration of relief.

"Hayden, she ... she wouldn't let me."

"Well, who's in control here ? Who 's the adult ? Don't take no for an answer or I'll have to ascertain someone else."

Could Pristine valley get any freakier ? Fontane's doctrine ratified cock sucking as a serve to"needy"cocksuckers. His own grandniece was actually a cocksucking boy and he had arranged for Dott to eff her mouth. Her mother knew about it and had left for the grange where she gave uncounted blowjobs. And now, she had just commanded him to put his peter down her"girl's"throat !

Not that he would object in any way. Despite being a boy, Dana made for one hot young lady, one that made men do double-takes and preserve them from ever guessing that the causal agency of their hardons was a cocksucking boy ! Dana, with the full-of-the-moon and boneheaded blond fuzz and blue optic. Dana, dressed in a garden pink tank car top and ecru short. Danu, smooth all over and that mouthpiece -- -

"Hi Father of the Church Dott,"Dana cooed as she moved closer.

"You ... You can foretell me Simon if you want."

"Nooooo. I like calling you sire Dott."Her fingers traced to his trouser."I like that you're a priest who don't get girls."

And with that, Father Dott lost his first chance to be the responsible adult who controlled things.

She went slowly to her articulatio genus. `` But, I 'll breastfeed so you do n't need girls. ``

Dott thought his cock would break loose."But, you know we have to do more. You have to deal it deep."

"I will if you let me suck."

His zipper was down and her sassing was already beginning to gobble up his hard shaft. Her soft, creamy lip made him lose his will to resist. His knee felt weakly and his eyes closed as he felt the sweet, rolling sensations of her mystical mouth.

Ah ... yes ... suction, his brain repeated. sucking my prick you sweet little"girl ”.

Just outside, the choir director was leading a mathematical group of prospective students and their category on a spell of the facility. He described Dott as the"honorable and humble and giving new non-Christian priest of the Valley."As the group moved on its way, none were aware that behind the wall that separated them, the ethical and lowly priest was giving his dick to a blonde schoolgirl who was actually a boy.

Dott pushed Dana away and said he couldn't take any more of her sucking without cumming and they needed to get on to"thick things ”.

"Listen Danu, I have to,"he said."I have orders from my boss and your mother."

The girl shrugged."Okay. It's just ... I don't know if I can and I don't know if I want to line up out if I can't."

"Of course of action you can. We'll go slow. It's not the first fourth dimension I've done it with a virgin."

"Ha, I'm not no virgin. I sucked sight of times."

"No. I mean, your throat is virgin. We'll go slowly. Just open your mouth and I'll do the rest."

The girl slumped.

'' Look Dana, I have a job to do. I 'm going to fuck you in the mouth or you might as well leave. ``

She brought herself upright piano on her knee joint and opened her sass. Just the sight of that mouth ... so open ... so ready ... so wet and pink ... made him afraid to even touch his cock. But, he had a job to do so he took matters in-hand and brought the tip of his erecting to her lips. Her warm breath almost made him cream. He eased it slowly into her and her mouth swarmed over it.

He put his hired man on her principal and said,"Just relax, Dana. Relax."He eased in a little more and then ... he felt her tight, virginal, entrance and he was reminded that the way to heaven was specialize and only a few would bump it. Whether he was a priest doing a service or a lust-crazed animal with pauperization was beginning to not count ! He had to make out this"young lady"and nothing was going to stop him !

She gagged slightly and put her palms against his thigh as if to defy. He reminded her to relax and"Just let it happen, Danu. Let it happen."

He was desperate to immerse his bone in her ; inhume his bone deep into her and fuck her and pump millions of his fertile spermatozoa right down her cocksucking throat !

He felt her gateway production and his cockhead snug in the tightness of her inexperienced person and untouched hoop of virtue. He was nearly gasping from pleasure. He eased forward more and ... yes ! ... the head of his"sword"was sheathed beyond that tintinnabulation. He was in ! Not all of the way yet, but once that mushroom headway got past that ring of resistance, the relaxation was sealed !

"O ... okey Dana,"he said with a shakiness voice."keep still."

He gripped her head tighter and slowly, very slowly, Father Marvin Neil Simon Dott pushed his set up penis all the way into the girl's throat. He felt her nozzle against his pubic bone and his egg against her mentum.

He began fucking her. trench and behind. Asking if she was okay. Fucking her with long CVA. Controlling himself. Getting her well-off. Getting her ready for the real screw that was to follow.

cinque minutes, then ten, then fifteen passed before he said,"OK Danu, I have to do it. I have to sleep together you. You're prepare and those are my orders."

She girl seemed uncertain but tried to nod despite having a rock-hard tool down her pharynx and two hands gripping her head.

"Good girl. You'll be fine. Are you ready ?"

Again, the mass of blond hair moved as if to nod.

He began in fluid shot, pulling back until he almost slipped from her pharynx and back in until her face was boot with his abdomen. Again and again. moment after instant after minute. A little more Energy. Nearly half-speed. She didn't squirm or try to pull away.

As his pace picked up a little more, he was getting near to fucking speed.

Nobility left founder Neil Simon Dott. He no longer cared if he was doing his obligation or doing her a help or what anyone would think of him. The clock time had come to fuck the girl of his lust-filled dreams and pump his seed into her and assuage himself abstruse in that gorgeous, cocksucking mouth and nothing was going to stop him !

It was no foresightful about her. It was about him. His need. His lustfulness. His balls boiling and needing release.

He had a asshole on her knees and he was going to generate her what she came for ; what his boss demanded ; what her female parent insisted !

If she wanted to be more of a"real"girl then she had to get fucked by a real man ! Any consequence of their perverse mating was all on her ! She knew before she came there that he was going to do it her in the mouth ! If she didn't want it, then she should sustain stayed home. And, she certainly shouldn't have dropped to her human knee in front of a non-Christian priest who"can't have girls"and tease him with her flirty blue eyes and wide-open mouth.

He was panting and gasping and pummeling her and all he could think about was how lots he wanted to cum in her ; trench in her ! And as the moments past and his lust built and he felt himself approaching climax, he pulled her head to him until her face was smashed against his torso. His hips thrust hard as he buried his bone deep down her throat and his egg quaked and beginner Simon Dott began inseminating the throat of the blond girl who was actually a cocksucking boy.

His body yanked back slightly then jammed his hard rod back into her soft depths as he blasted her viscera again. Two, three, four Thomas More clip, he rammed into her as recondite as he could go and each clip, he pumped a heavy dose of come into her. Two to a greater extent times he did the Sami and on the third, he rammed it down her throat as deep as it would go and he let out a primal growling and one last sexually transmitted disease of fat, chummy, fertile sperm.

He exhaled like an detonation and realized it had been some meter since he had taken a breath. She hadn't moved during the entire insemination summons and he wondered if she had stopped breathing as well. But, he would NOT rend out of her until his cock stopped twitching and jerking and post-copulation heartsease returned.

When it finally did, he released her foreland and the lady friend slowly slumped to the trading floor like a rag dame. Her hair's-breadth was mussed and her eyes dazed. Her lips were tumid and her face reddened. But, her body writhed in a slow-motion manner so at least he knew he hadn't killed her..

His turncock dripped semen. trial impression of a job well done. It was in her. Jizz. His jizz ! His sperm fierce looking for ovaries and only finding tonsils.

Wouldn't Father Fontane and Hayden be happy ? He had fucked her like they told him to and done it so well that he had fucked the young woman into a writhing and sticky daze.

He helped her recover and cleanse up. He asked if she was ok and she nodded but didn't speak. Hayden arrived and was pleased with his report and unconcerned that her daughter's eyes looked distant.

When they were gone, Dott met with Fontane, gave a to the full report, and was patted on the back for a job well done.

But, that didn't modification how Father-God Simon Dott's inside were in turmoil.

"Everett,"he said,"I ... I 've sinned. I feel guilty."

"Why would you feel guilty ?"the chief priest asked.

"Because ... Because it was lust. Pure lecherousness. I didn't do it for Danu. I did it for me. I fucked your grandniece because I'm a hopeless pervert who could only reckon about how lots I wanted to get my nuts off down her throat."

Fontane laughed."fountainhead boy, receive to humanity. You wouldn't be a man if you didn't think that way when you got a eager cocksucker down there slurping on your manhood."

"So, you've had those persuasion ?"

"Hell yes. Every clip. I get a mouth working on my peter and what else am I suppose to reckon about ? And, we owe it to them. They don't cum to us just to fellate. The job ain't make out til we feed ‘ em semen and whatever you hafta do to give it to them, then that's what you do. We give, they receive. And, if we don't someone else will. ``

"I don't know, Everett. I feel so selfish. I fucked her senseless and I wasn't thinking about what she needed, only that I had to cum in her throat. It was hunger. Pure lust."

"So ? Her mother brought here to get fucked and you fucked her. evidence you what. Give it a few hours You'll see it different. Your dick will be gettin'hard again and you're gon na want it even more. reliance me. When your dick goes up, your guilt goes down. ”