Date: Tue, 23 Jul 2002 15:43:49 EDT
From: F123hartman@aol.com
Subject: Smarter than my older brother Ch 7

Ch. 7     Age 8 or 9 or 11

     I decided to go to Confession before Mass because I was long overdue to
make a confession.  I sat down in one of the pews close to the Confessionals
and noticed two young boy angels ages 8 or 9 or 11 also waiting.  Gradually I
was sitting next to one of the boys and I casually said, "Gosh, A guy my age
has lots of sexual things to confess but what does an angel like you need to
confess?"
     Without looking up he said very softly, "Oh, I've got sexual things to
confess!"
      I didn't say it but I wanted to.  "What did you do last night? Did you
enjoy head with your Dad last night?" or "Did your Dad rim your ass and you
liked it?"  Finally it was his turn and when he was done as he stepped out of
the Confessional, it looked like he was pulling up his trousers.  With all of
the problems with Catholics in this day that was the last thing I wanted to
imagine or the idea that some priest was taking notes and names in his little
black book..  When the second boy came out, he also sorta hiked up his pants.
 Gosh, even dads could get their kids in trouble, if the wrong things were
said in confession. And then I made my Confession and asked for forgiveness.
I confessed to having committed some adulteries and Father wanted to know
whether I had been involved with a man or woman.  "Adultery is adultery."
"Please forgive." I responded.  I wondered if I had said that I had been with
a man whether he would have booked me up for a bedding.
      As I returned to my pew, I whispered to my new Angel friend,  "I sure
wish I could have heard your confession. "  He smiled, got up and went over
to one of the closed Confessionals.  He took a key and unlocked both doors
and returned to his pew seat.  I think he was saying, "Let's play
confessions."   I wondered where he got that key.
     Then I said to my angel, "If I play confessions, It will be in my dorm
confessional room." I took out one of my cards with my college dorm room
number and phone number and handed it to him.  "Call me sometime." I said
with a naughty smile on my face and I was off to Mass.  When Mass was over, I
was walking toward the exit when suddenly I was goosed in my butt like
someone wanted me badly.  I turned and discovered that the hand of my overly
friendly friend was the guy in the dorm room directly above my room.  We went
back to the dorm together.
     I no sooner stepped into his room and he shut and quickly locked the
door.  He immediately started trying to pull my shirt over my head and I knew
he was my "Mass Heavenly Reward" and I would do whatever he wanted.  He
stripped me totally naked and pushed me flat on my stomach on to the bed.
Then, he took my hands and put them up toward the head of the bed and slipped
my hands so the grippers were around my wrists.  I wasn't tied up and I could
slip out of them at any moment but for now I chose to enjoy his moment.  Next
he pulled my legs sorta of the bed so my ass was almost hanging over the bed a
nd I could barely touch the floor with my toes.  As he put some type hose up
my asshole, and I felt the lubrication wetness and I knew what was coming
next.  Within seconds his dick was all the way up my ass as far as it could
go and his giant-sized mushroom head was stretching my deepest depths.
     Heavenly magic had begun as his soft, smooth, naked body rested on my
butt cheeks.  Then he kissed me softly on my neck just behind my ear and his
warm breath stirred up warm wonderful passions that sent shocks all the way
down to my toes and my hard cockhead slit started opening and shutting like
spasms.  Next he slid his fingers into my armpits and his finger touches
began to mess up my black armpit hairs.   Each armpit ripple caused my whole
body to become erect like the hardest of hardons.  My whole body was a hardon
and my toes twitched.  My tits twitched. The arches in my feet were so hard I
was sure my calf's would begin cramping.  With each tender touch my dick head
slits opened and closed.  My whole body began to have dry climax
contractions. When his thumbs started nudging my nipples and tapping my tits
was in total orgasm..  From my head to my dick head and from my tits to my
toes, my balls moved tighter against his and spasms of semen shot from our
pricks.  The syrups may have stopped but the climax ins and outs, ups and
downs, contractions and gasps continued and continued.  I was sure my dick
had deflated but along came another set of semen strings from both of us as
our balls pushed and shoved and kissed. He kept tickling and pulling tuffs of
under arm hair while touching my tits and blowing in my ear.  Yes, God was
letting me enjoy a most wonderful blessing.  Yes, I promised.  I will go to
Mass every week.  Thank you, God.
      These passions were not over yet.  I slipped out of his headboard
grippers as he oozed out of my ass.  I rolled over and as our dicks slid
together, his arms joined mine above our heads and his armpit hairs began
tickling my hairs.  His tits kept touching mine and I don't know whether we
climaxed again but finally we changed positions and lay on the bed in  sorta
69 style as we licked and lapped up each other's pure white sauces from our
dicks, our balls and our assholes.  I finally got my clothes back on with
damp spots all over but as I unlocked the door to my room, all I could think
about was the fact that soon, very soon, I would be getting a phone call from
a heavenly angel.

What should I do next?  F123hartman@aol.com