Saturday had finally arrived and I was racing to St. Ignatius for my 4:00 meeting with Father Tom.
All I could think about was my last meeting with the randy priest. My cock jumped at the mere thought of him and his perfect cock. My wife was also a benefactor of my recent tryst as I couldn't keep my hands off her as thoughts of Father kept me turned on all week.
Father had freed me of my guilt over sucking men's cocks in our first meeting, what would he have in store for me this winter afternoon?
I would soon find out as Father Tom opened the door to his study.
"Hello my son, how are you? Please come in." Father said with a kindly smile, or was it a deviant smile?Kind of hard to tell with this man.
"Hello Father Tom" I replied.
"Come in and take your coat off I have built a fire and it's quite cozy" Father said.
Looking around the room I saw the blazing fire and what looked like a thick bear skin rug on the floor in front of the fireplace.
Taking my parka off Father Tom stood in front of me and without warning reached over and squeezed my cock.
"Oh my, feels like you are prepared for our session" he said as he felt my hardening cock through my pants. "Very good, now take off all your clothes, socks included".
That was quick, this is moving along faster than I expected, I wasn't complaining mind you just a bit surprised.
Quickly stripping off my clothes I stood completely naked before Father as he he slowly walked around me running his hands over my body. My back, my chest, my stomach, before letting one hand settle on my ass cheeks and the other on my hard, leaking cock.
"Come my son, lay on the rug, I'm sure you will like it, it's quite soft and luxurious"
I lay on my back and watched as Father got naked. It didn't take long as he wasn't wearing anything under his black robe. He stood above me totally naked except for his collar which he kept on.
I marveled at his hard, smooth body, his flat stomach and most of all at his rock hard cock which stood at full attention. He had to be at least 50, but obviously kept himself fit.
I should mention I was in excellent physical condition at that time ( still am) as I hiked miles each and every day.
Father gently lay on top of me and began to kiss me. Slowly, erotically, with his tongue moving over mine. His short-cropped beard felt sublime against my face and mouth. I kissed him back with a passion I had rarely felt in my life, pulling him closer with my arms around his neck.
Father broke the kiss and began moving down my body stopping at my nipples and giving each a lick. Was Father going to suck my cock? Could I possibly be so lucky?
I was.
He took my 6 inch, thick member in his mouth and began a slow rotation with his tongue. Up and down with his tongue moving furiously. I had received oral sex from many men and woman, but nothing like this, he was amazing! It felt almost like he had two tongues and both were working overtime.
Just as I began to squirm and could feel my cum moving up to my cock, he stopped.
"Roll over on your stomach my son" he said.
Doing as he said I soon felt a new sensation, Father Tom was sticking his tongue into my dark hole.
Licking, sucking, he was driving his tongue deeper with each stroke. I can't even begin to describe how good this felt.I loved being rimmed but knowing a priest was doing it made it even hotter.
Kissing, licking, this went on for about 10 minutes. Then I felt something else on my ass. A lubed finger, then two. Father was fingering me paying special attention to my "G-Spot".
In and out he shoved his fingers, roughly, then gently. I was moaning softly at this point and was totally ready for what was about to happen.
Father eased himself on top of me and said, "Are you ready to accept me fully, to be true to your sexual nature?"
"Oh yes Father, please take me, help me to become my true self".
Gently he began to push his huge monster inside me.
I relaxed and suddenly with one quick thrust, Father was in. There was very little pain, just unfathomable pleasure.
Father began to push his massive tool in and out,fucking me at an angle where his cock rubbed my prostate with each stroke.
You know how woman make noises when they're getting fucked? Well I was making similar mewling sounds each time he sawed that cock in and out of my tight asshole. This was sex on another level, sex like I had never experienced before. Sex like it was intended to be.
I was in heaven and it was a priest that took me there.
After a good 10 minutes of Father pounding my ass, giving me intense pleasure, he pulled out, rolled onto his back and told me to get on top.
Doing as I was told, I sat on his giant cock and felt him go balls deep inside.
I began fucking him and he began pumping from the bottom harder than ever.
I felt like I was going to cum and my cock hadn't even been touched!
Father was starting to breath heavy and I could tell he was close too. Suddenly he squeezed my cock, hard, and said " Let it go my son, lets orgasm together"!
He didn't have to tell me twice, with my cock in his hand in a death grip, I began to cum. Rope after rope of hot cum shot out of my cock onto Father's smooth chest. As my ass spasmed on his cock, squeezing tight, Father began to shoot too. Deep inside me I accepted his hot cum as I continued to buck on top of him.
Both of us spent, Father pulled me down and gave me a soft kiss.
"How do you feel my son, you have now accepted my sacrament in both of your holes".
All I could do was smile.
"Now clean me up my son" I began to get off to look for a towel when Father stopped me.
" Clean me up... with your mouth"
Even though I had just had the best orgasm of my life seconds ago, my cock jumped at his words.
I immediately began licking my semen off his well-muscled chest.
"Don't swallow" he commanded, pulling me down for a sloppy, cum-filled kiss.
Now my cock WAS hard again.
I lay in Father's arms, I had never felt so comfortable, as safe as I did at that moment. There's a feeling of still being "open" after a good fucking. It's an indescribable feeling...it's beyond words.
Father suddenly reached over and handed me a good sized butt plug. I guess I should have been surprised but nothing the is God-like man did at this point could shock me.
"Insert this inside you my son I am now a part of you, my DNA is in you, keep it there".
I did as I was told, which was another massive turn-on. In retrospect I believe he did this more to keep his cum from soiling his expensive bear skin rug than for erotic reasons. It doesn't really matter, I inserted the butt plug and kept it there until I went to bed. Not one drop of Father's "sacrament" was lost.
Getting dressed and preparing to leave with both of us sated, I noticed it was 5:30. We had been making love/fucking for an hour and a half! Funny how time pass's when you're when you are so deep into sexual discovery.
With Father and I fully dressed we shook hands and with a wink, Father said, "I will see you next week at 4 for your next lesson, don't be late".
With a solemn look on my face and his butt-plug (and semen) in my ass, I said, "Thank you Father, I will see you next week at 4".
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