Date: Fri, 25 Feb 2005 11:15:48 EST
From: DONROUTER2@aol.com
Subject: FATHER DON'S NEW JOB (Bisexual-High School)

Father Don loved his new assignment. He had just been made principal of a
Catholic high school. He loved being able to look out his office window and
see the young boys and girls romping on the playground, the boys with
burgeoning bulges in their pants and the girls with their cute behinds
occasionally showing under the skirts they shortened as soon as they were
outside the rigid rules of the school classroom. He also appreciated the
fact that the teenage girls were starting to show the development of their
breasts as well.

Let's face it, Father Don was a "dirty old man." He had been very discreet
in his observation of young people, but he had long had a yen to actually
experience the sexual activities that were proscribed by his vows of
celibacy as a priest. His one concession to his sexual proclivities was the
fact that he loved to wear no underwear under his cassock, enjoying the
feeling of his penis and balls swinging loosely, and the fact that his cock
could harden without being noticeable under the flowing skirt of his
cassock.

Well, there was one other minor exception to his vow of celibacy: He did
masturbate whenever he was turned on by catching a glimpse of a girl's
bottom or her panties, or when a boy obviously had an erection that Father
Don could see.  He loved the strange tingling that overcame his whole body
when he massaged his manhood in a certain way. And as the semen coursed
through his hardened rod, he would almost faint in ecstasy at the rush that
came upon him.

He was only about a week into his new assignment when a young boy, a
freshman, was brought into his office by a nun who had a stern face and a
disapproving pout that warned Father Don that he was about to hear bad
news.

The nun told the boy to sit down in a chair opposite the father's desk, and
proceeded to relate how she had caught the boy staring up girls' skirts and
trying to look down their blouses when he could get close enough. The boy
sat blushing in embarrassment, looking at the floor as the nun gave her
report to Father Don.

Father Don told the nun he understood the problem and would take care of
it, dismissing her with thanks for her diligence. The nun left, and Father
Don looked closely at the boy, whose name was Mark. Mark looked younger
than his fifteen years, no facial hair, and a soft, almost feminine
face. He was thin and wiry, but seemed healthy enough to not be mistaken
for a girl.

Father Don asked Mark why he was so interested in looking up girls' skirts
and down their blouses. Mark replied that he was too shy to speak to girls,
but that he was very curious about what they looked like and how they were
different from boys. The priest knew exactly what Mark was going through
since he had suffered from the same kind of shyness when he was a teenager.
It may even have been why Father Don had gone into the priesthood: to avoid
confrontation and commitment to sex with a woman.

He told the boy to return to class, but to be careful about how he looked
at girls, and not to worry about his curiosity because it was natural for a
boy of his age. He told the boy that if he wanted to stop by the priest's
private apartment later in the day he might have a way to help him with his
problem.

After school, Father Don heard his doorbell ring, and when he got to the
door he saw Mark standing outside, nervously fidgeting and looking almost
ready to run away. Father Don opened the door and invited the boy in,
extending a friendly hand and trying to put him at ease.

After serving Mark a coke, Father Don said he thought maybe he could help
Mark satisfy his curiosity with a few magazines he happened to have on
hand. They were magazines in which women displayed their bodies boldly,
leaving nothing to the imagination. Mark opened one eagerly and became
engrossed in viewing the voluptuous women portrayed in the magazine.

Father Don could see that Mark had a hard on under his pants, and suggested
that it would be okay if Mark wanted to take it out and play with it while
he looked at the sexy pictures. Father Don himself was playing with his
cock and balls under the cassock he was still wearing, hoping he could hold
off his ejaculation until Mark had satisfied himself.

It didn't take long for Mark to shoot his youthful cream all over the
magazine and his own hand, thoroughly enjoying the sweet sensation. Father
Don watched avidly, and then brought Mark a wet cloth to clean himself up
with. Mark expressed his appreciation, but said that what he was really
hoping for was to be able to actually touch a female body and explore the
fascinating curves and crevices of the female form.

The priest said there wasn't much he could do about that, but told Mark to
be patient, and to practice learning to talk to girls so that at some point
he might be able to actually become intimate with one of them. He also
warned the boy about the dangers of intercourse, saying that oral sex might
be the best for his first experience.

It was only a few days later when the same prudish nun returned to Father
Don's office, this time with a young girl student in tow. The sister's
complaint was that the girl, whose name was Vivian, had been wantonly
displaying her private parts by sitting with her legs spread open, both in
the classroom and on the playground. She was also guilty of rolling the
waist of her skirt up to shorten the hem to a point half way up her thighs,
and opening the top two buttons of her blouse to reveal her budding breasts
to whomever might take a notion to look.

Once again, Father Don dismissed the nun with his thanks, and turned his
attention to the wayward young student. She was indeed sitting with her
legs open to reveal her cotton panties, which peeked out from her skirt and
were surrounded by soft, creamy teen thighs. The priest also noted that
while the sister was talking, the girl had unbuttoned two of her blouse
buttons to reveal the tops of some small but curvaceous breasts.

Vivian looked coyly at the priest, and made sure that he had a good view of
her charms. Father Don swallowed and tried to hold his burgeoning manhood
in check as he stared at the beautiful sight before him. He asked the girl
why she so blatantly displayed herself, and she said was sexually
stimulated by doing so, and was highly curious about what sex with a man or
boy would be like.

Father Don knew better than try anything with the girl here in his office,
and he was also wary of breaking his priestly vows with such a young girl,
but he didn't want to lose an opportunity to get his own pleasure from the
situation, so he suggested that Vivian come over to his apartment after
school.

When the girl left his office, after rolling down her skirt hem and
buttoning up her blouse, Father Don sent a message to Mark, asking him to
stop by the principal's office right after school let out. When Mark showed
up at his office, Father Don said he should go to the priest's apartment if
he wanted some "hands on" experience with a girl. The boy smiled knowingly,
and said he'd be there as soon as he could.

Vivian arrived first, and FD had her sit on the couch where he could see
her clearly from the other side of the room. She was stilled dressed in her
school uniform, but had obviously rolled up the waist of her skirt to make
it as short as possible. This revealed her creamy thighs to FD's gaze, and
he could see all the way up to her panties, which seemed to cling to her
young pubic bulge, pressing into the sweet little crack that led to the
glory hole FD knew was there.

She seemed perfectly comfortable with letting the priest see her that way,
and when she bent over to take a sip from the soft drink PD had poured for
her, he could see her little breasts trying to peek out from her unbuttoned
blouse.

Vivian had no sooner settled into her place on the couch, when the doorbell
rang and Mark appeared, obviously eager for his new adventure. His pants
were already bulging, and he was blushing as he took a seat next to Vivian
on the couch. The girl smiled seductively at him, and scooted closer, so
that their bodies were touching.

Mark didn't seem to know what to do, so FD suggested he put his left arm
around Vivian's shoulder and feel her breasts through her blouse. Vivian
snuggled even closer to Mark, and when his hand found her breasts she
giggled and said that it tickled. He drew his hand away, but then, after
being prompted by FD, he placed his hand again on her breasts and sought to
unbutton the lower buttons. He wasn't very good at it though, so Vivian had
to help him unbutton her blouse and remove it. She wasn't wearing a bra, so
Mark had his first glimpse of a real girl's real mounds of pleasure, the
nipples sticking up proudly, showing Vivian's excitement at this blatant
exposure.

FD suggested that Mark feel Vivian's breasts and play with them a bit, then
bend to suck on the nipples and lick them. Vivian sighed in pleasure as
Mark's inexperienced fingers and lips played on her teeny tits, making them
seem to grow as she pushed her chest out for Mark's oral pleasure.

Mark didn't need to be prompted into his next move. He placed his right
hand on Vivian's knee and began working it up her thigh, instinctively
caressing her soft flesh in a circular motion until his fingers felt the
soft, damp cotton of her panties.  Vivian squirmed her bottom against
Mark's finger, and it pressed into her virginal crack, making the panties
even wetter.

Then FD told Mark to kneel in front of Vivian and reach up to remove her
panties, which he did with the assistance of his young lover, who raised
her buttocks off the couch and helped him slide her panties down over her
buttocks, hips, thighs and calves, kicking them free. FD went over and
picked them up from the floor, pressing them to his face to enjoy the sweet
flavor of Vivian's youthful pussy.

Mark followed nature's leading and leaned in to kiss Vivian's inner thighs,
working gradually up to the point where he had his nose buried in her soft,
thin pubic hair and his lips on her vulva, seeking out the inner lips with
his tongue. Vivian began to moan and thrash under Marks' ministrations, and
soon she was in the thrall of a full orgasm, her ass cheeks bouncing around
in Mark's hands as his tongue licked and lashed at her little clitoris,
which throbbed and thrilled Vivian in her ecstasy.

When Vivian finally calmed down and Mark withdrew his face from between her
legs, all wet and sticky with her pussy juice, FD told him to sit back down
on the couch and open up his pants. Mark's cock immediately popped out, and
FD told Vivian to take hold of his penis and feel the softness and hardness
of it in her hand.

She took to the idea immediately, and began pumping the cock in a
masturbatory manner. FD told her that it would be even more fun if she took
the same position Mark had taken, kneeling down between his legs. She did
so eagerly, never letting go of Mark's youthful manhood. When she was in
position, FD told her to play with Mark's balls with her fingers and try
taking the head of his penis into her mouth.

Vivian took to cocksucking like a pro, and soon had Mark's cock shooting
hot semen into her sweet, sucking, teenaged mouth. She devoured the cum and
let some of it shoot onto her face. When Mark's ejaculation was over,
Vivian licked up the cum and got back on the couch to kiss Mark and share
his cum with him while tasting her own pussy juice on his face and lips.

Meanwhile, Father Don had brought himself off with his faithful hand, and
cleaned the semen off with a damp cloth he kept handy. Then he went over
and gave the teens each a cloth to clean themselves up with.

Mark wanted to fuck Vivian, and Vivian would have gladly let him do it, but
Father Don said that was enough for one day, and told the teens they should
go home now. If they wanted to get together and do more, it might be
arranged, but that would be for another time.

Father Don felt proud for having helped two teens fulfill their fantasies,
and yet for keeping his sacred vow of celibacy by not participating in
their little oral orgy.


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