Date: Tue, 24 Sep 2002 15:20:12 EDT
From: F123hartman@aol.com
Subject: Smarter Than My Big Brother: An Angel

     All I had said at church after my confession to that young angel was, "I
sure wish I could have heard your confession!" and next I was giving him my
card with dorm room number and phone number.   And all week I kept dreaming
about what it will be like when he calls.
     Maybe this Angel was going to tell me all about his desires.  I had a
candle sitting on the table beside my bed.  There was a small dish there also
filled with lude lotion for my next bed adventure and during the night while
playing with myself I had ejaculated and helped fill the dish with lots of my
sperming cream.  The whole room smelled with the aroma of sex.
     I was sleeping when the phone rang and my angel informed me that his
folks thought he was at the Saturday afternoon movie but could he come up and
see me.  10 minutes later he was knocking at my door.  I put my terrycloth
robe on to cover my nude body.  It has a hood so maybe I looked like the
white monk.  He brushed past me quickly when I opened the door and as I
closed the door and locked it, he cased the room while continually saying,
"Father, forgive me! I have sinned."
     He saw my holy sperming solution and he dipped his fingers in the dish
and then blessed himself putting some of my holy sperms on his lips, but he
didn't know what he was tasting or smelling..  I then told him, "As we
confess our sins, my angel, we completely bare our soul and that means put
your clothes on the study table over there.  As I lit the candle he crudely
took off first his shoes and socks and then pants, panties and shirt.  As I
sat on the edge of the bed with my robe partially open,  he stood before me
in his birthday suit and hands carefully protecting his Catholic jewels.
     "Father, forgive me" he kept repeating as I examined his smooth, white,
slender body.  There was not a hair on his body accept dark curls on his
head.  He looked like a swimmer with muscles flowing on his arms and legs.
His ass cheeks were firm and tight and like satin.  I took his hands and put
them on my head and his dick burst forward, hard, stiff, standing straight up
and throbbing with each heart beat.  Up and down, up and down went this
straight stiff slightly pink-ivory, finger-sized stick with a deep rose
popsicle knob on the end that looked so sweet. I wanted to suck it badly.  I
wondered if anyone had ever enjoyed his precious candy.  My hands went up and
touched his hands as I asked?  "Has anyone ever touched your body, my son?"
     "No!" he said, "But father, please forgive me because I'm always wishing
to be touched."
     "You are forgiven, my son! I'm sure, because everyone desires to share
their love with others.  You are forgiven for having those desires.  Now,
tell me your sins, my son."   I reached over and dipped my hands in the sperm
syrup and made a large wet cross on his forehead.  Then, I socked his nose,
mouth and chest between his two tits.   I carefully put lots of sperm syrup
on his lips so he could taste my aroma.
     "Father, I went down my dark hall and peeked in and watched my parents
do it.  I saw Mom's breasts.  I watched Dad lick her cunt and then put his
dick in her and I even saw his juices when he came out.  Father forgive me!"
      "I'm sure your Father forgives you!" I said.  "It might not have
happened, if your parents had kept their door shut."
      "No!  Father, I also took my video camera and put it in their closet so
it looked at the bed and I turned it on so it recorded their bed for six
hours.  On the third night I got to see everything looking up my father's ass
and when he was done, I watched his stuff leak out of Mom.  Forgive me."
      "Yes, you have sinned my Angel.  I insist that you destroy that tape
immediately, my son.  You would hurt your parents very much if they saw what
you did.  You are not forgiven until you destroy that tape, my son!"  As he
continued saying please forgive, I smeared my lotion all over his body,
shoulders, arm pits narrow waist, ass cheeks, arms and legs. When I hit or
touched his backside, He immediately jumped slightly and farted.  "Yes, my
son, get rid of all of the evil inside of you."  I nudged his nipples and
softly touched his hard tits. And then it was time to take his dick in my
hand.  When I touched his marbles he immediately had a dry orgasm and he
quivered and shook and he didn't want me to stop.
     "Yes, yes," he pleaded as I took his wand in my hand.
      "Son," I said, I am going to softly kiss you and forgive you of all
your sins." And then I kissed his balls and licked them slightly.  I kissed
his shaft and let my tongue go up and down all sides of his pounding dick. I
kissed the head and let my tongue licked his slit.  "And now, son," I said,
Kneel down and kiss my holy wand." As I spread my legs apart and he knelt and
saw straight ahead my hard big hairy cock and it was almost touching his
lips.  I took it in my right hand as I pushed his head forward with my left
hand and I let the precum on my dick smear around his mouth and nose and back
and forth over his lips.  He opened his mouth wishing I would put it in his
mouth but I only let it touch his lips but I knew he was probably tasting his
first warm cum.  I'm sure my hair was tickling his chin.  Then I made him
stand up and I hugged and kissed him.  I put a glob of sperm syrup in my
mouth and then as I kissed him, I let my tongue enter his mouth slightly and
juices flowed in his mouth and down his throat.  "You are forgiven of your
sins, my son, I'm sure.  Now go and dress and lift your head high as you
leave.  And he left.  And suddenly!
       The phone really rang and I woke up and he was really on the phone
begging to see me.  "No, my angel," I said.  "You are too young and I cannot
see you and I'm sorry but we cannot play this game but maybe someday when you
are older" and we hung up.
I was very sad.  And that was when I discovered that my candle was lit.  I
reached down to touch my balls and discovered that I had had one of those
young wet dreams.  As I was reaching for a towel to wipe myself clean, there
was a knock at my door and when I opened it, there stood my angel.
     He quickly pushed into the room and said, "There is nothing wrong with a
kid going up to a college kid's room and here I am!"
      I quickly shut and locked the door and went over and lit the candle
again.

Neil Fort       F123hartman@aol.com      Smarter than My Dumb Older Brother.