function 2

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

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

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

He studied himself in the mirror of his authority and was pleased that his show seemed in order and that only slight graying could be seen in his hair's-breadth.

His counseling appointment for 1pm was still ten minutes away, but the Perlins were usually early, a affair that pleased him because their son was a good prick and Dott was eager to find that strong, needy, 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 spot more time.

A whack on his situation threshold was followed by the appearance of Jenni Edward Everett 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 come see him."

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

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

"It's direction, 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 comparable that."

"Well, I'm glad they do it because I don't want those nasty things in my mouth."

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

The Perlin boy was a little honest-to-god than the others but then, the age he wanted near was not an age he would ever admit. Perlin was also a deep-throat which made him a cast-off from Fontane who preferred"backtalk bois ”.

The Perlins entered and the parents thanked Dott for taking his metre to aid them.

"We were getting heroic,"the mother said."so desperate that Roland and I were talking about ... you know ... maybe trying to do it at home -- -like, let him fellate my husband but he isn't into that sort of thing."

"You mean he's not into dickhead ?"

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

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

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

In mo, the boy's eagre mouth surrounded his stiff shaft. The feeling was like mouthpussy and in a short while, Dott began to push his shaft to the boy's pharynx. After the boy gagged a few times, he was capable to get his dick right where he liked it most.

It was so nance. So odd. He was a priest, in a church service, and he had his dick down a unseasoned parishioner's throat with the to the full approving of the gaffer priest and the boy's parents.

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

He went a piffling faster but had to retard because the boy gagged often. He continued for nearly a half-hour before he felt his bone stiffening and the inebriate sensations bringing him close to climax. He was beyond caring about what the cocksucker or his parents wanted. Father Neil Simon Dott wanted to get his screwball off and he had a queer on his knee joint taking dick and….Yessssss !

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

When he was finished, he pulled his putz from the boy, patted him on the head, and told him to hold off in the pressure group for his parents. He supposed he should experience guilty for using the boy's sass and leaving so abruptly but he had done the job everyone expected so there shouldn't be ailment.

He made his way to Fontane's office.

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

"Both of us ?"

"Sorta. You'll be there to see how it's done but you don't make a 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 ‘ counseling ’, heh-heh."

He led Dott to a confessional Booth that was like others he'd seen except that above a latticed first step for penitents to speak there was a one-way glass.

In fourth dimension, they heard the opposite door of the booth squeak and Father of the Church Fontane put his finger before his lips as if to say"stillness ”.

"Are you there, Father ?"came the spiritless voice of a woman.

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

"This is hard 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 unquiet and shy and I want to talk with you before he joins us."

"O.K.. Tell me how he has sinned."

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

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

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

"Yes miss, confessions are confidential."

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

"Ah. Well, we hear a lot of that here. Please tell me what sort of libidinous thoughts he's been having."

After some silence, the woman spoke."He ... He's been fantasizing about performing oral sex on men."

Dott had just fucked a bastard's throat LE than an hour before yet, just sitting and listening, his putz was beginning to constrain again.

"Well, there are many boy like that,"Fontane said,"so you needn't be alarmed. We got more of them than other dioceses 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 dissimilar so can't really say without hearing from him. Can you call him in ?"

He heard the woman open the door and Call to her son. founder Fontane stood quietly and motioned for Dott to peer with him through the upper one-way shabu. When they did, they saw that the two visitor looked as frail and meek as they sounded.

Fontane told the woman 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 boy to have those lustful idea. Heard it all before. You can talk about it here, but not away from here. Do you understand ?"

"Yes,"a soft interpreter responded.

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

"Y ... Yes."

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

Again, the boy replied with a soft"Yes"

Simon Dott was astounded by Fontane's following question.

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

"What form of question is that coming from a priest ?"the mother protested.

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

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

"Only ... Only in magazines."

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

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

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

"Then, what can I do ?"

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

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

"Like I said, we do affair different."

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

"Shhhh !"the mother responded.

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

After an exchange of whisper, the mother sighed and said,"okey 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 days of confessionals but he never thought he would actually witness it. The evil of seeing it was enough to relieve oneself him shiver.

It had effect on Fontane as well because the old man's putz was hard. The older 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 bulwark was as lewd as Dott would expect at a glory hole.

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

"He wants to acknowledge if ... if he ... if he can extend to it."

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

Dott saw the sire Fontane's knee joint weaken and could nearly find what the man was feeling.

After several minutes, Fontane jerked his hips back and said,"Okay. Enough."

As he sat down, he flashed a smiling 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…,"Father Fontane drawled."I mean ... because that tells us a lot."

"What does it secern 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 more at some peak. The question is whether or not he will do it in a safe place and with a safe and comme il faut man."

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

"Yes my girl. 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.

"mite 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 sober !"the woman yelped.

"You want proof 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 terms with thing and you accept the word ‘ cocksucker ’, you won't help him much. We're in private and it's just between us. Just a lilliputian sucking ... to rise it one way or the other."

"I want to,"the boy said.

"Devin, he's a priest !"the mother protested."You want to suck on the cock of a priest in a confessional booth ? You want to turn a cocksucker in church ? This is mad !"

"What better situation could you desire ?"

After several seconds, the fair sex sighed,"Okay."And after a interruption, she repeated,"Okay."

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

He didn't have to wait long. He felt soft sassing and warm breathing space and then the moist estrus of the boy's mouth as it slowly encompassed his rock-hard dick. He wanted to cream the boy's tonsils right then and there but what kind of counsellor 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 ?

"enough !"the adult female said as the mouth abruptly left his cock."I'm so confused right now."

"My daughter, I have an fellow you can meet with in his office staff and he is very unspoiled at helping multitude sort things out. We got a backlog of folk wantin'us to counsel their boys, but maybe we can make way for yours, if he qualifies, that is. While you talk to Father Dott, I will talk to your boy in my office, and see if we should get him into counseling."

He whispered for Dott to exit silently and go to his part and wait.

"And don't worry, you have my word we will only talk. In fact, my authority girl will be with us."

After more than susurration, the fair sex agreed and all three stepped out of the cubicle and greeted one another. The woman and the boy had thick, shaggy-coated, brown hair's-breadth and were short than Fontane had expected. She said her name was Naomi.

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

"study me xlv minutes to talk to the boy. So Padre Dott, bring them to my office at 3pm."

Dott patiently explained region of the philosophy of the episcopate to the woman and answered all of her questions. She calmed and seemed to be accepting things.

"So, you're priests who help boys by letting them suck your cocks."

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

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Fontane instructed Jenni to go with him and Devin to his office. He explained to the boy how he might suit 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 docket. Got ta have your mama's blessing for that."

"agenda ?"

"Yes. guidance schedule."

He turned to Jenni."Miss Edward Everett Hale, would you go to your desk and match out the schedule and see what's available ? Do a printout. You don't have to hurry but bring it to me five minutes before three."

As he admired her pert butt on the way out, he turned back to the boy,"Yes Devin, if your mommy's all in on counsel, then you can get in once or twice a workweek and public lecture. And, you know, if you want, I'm sure we could find a way for you to suckle dick each time."

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

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

The boy left his chairman and came close-fitting and with a devilish smiled said,"I won't Tell if you don't. Devin went to his human knee and looked up."Pleeeease. No one will know."The boy lurched forward and buried his aspect in the priest's drawers.

Breaking his promise to Naomi was a sin, but letting this cocksucker leave without sucking was grievous and even Thomas More of a sin. He hated to go back on his password, but there was no way Church Father Fontane could experience with himself if he let the desperate boy leave without letting him suck.

Within seconds, his hard-on was out and Devin's eagre rima oris was on it. The boy seemed in dreamland as he began to slowly skid his mouth on Father Fontane's erecting.

Fontane ran his fingers through the boy's midst hair and told Devin he was a good SOB. For quite some clip, he stood and just let the shit enjoy his erection.

As he felt himself approaching orgasm, he imagined that other non-Christian priest would feature asked firstly before cumming in a first-time cocksucker 's mouth. Yes, those priest would consider themselves more respectable. But, Father Everett Fontane counted himself as a priest with a higher enlightenment. He knew that shit would go away unfulfilled if you didn't give them a mouthful of jizz and that would only increase the danger for this boy. The estimable affair wasn't to gamble asking and getting a"no"answer. The honorable matter was to just do it.

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

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

The boy choked on the sudden eruption and his headland jerked back as he coughed. He sputtered and his eyes seemed watery. Yet, when Father Fontane told Devin that the best thing for him to do was to immerse, the boy nodded and began to slowly swallow the priest's come.

Fontane held some lingering guilt for cumming unpredicted in Devin's mouth, but he redeemed those feelings by handing the boy respective tissues.

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

Fontane said,"My daughter, I gave my word I would do the effective thing for your boy and that I had no intention of putting my cock in his back talk. fille Hale was here and she'll tell you she saw nothin'like that."

Jenni smiled and nodded."I absolutely saw cipher sexual at all."

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

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

And, and it was also true that he indeed had never planned to put his hammer in the boy's sass.

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 ]