Date: Mon, 23 Aug 1999 09:17:09 EDT
From: Begmealot@aol.com
Subject: adventures of tray and jay 19

"Adventures of Tray and Jay 19"

PART 19: TRAY AND FATHER BEAU

The damnedest thing happened on the way home from work the other day.
Really!  If I'm not damned for this, see, I never have to worry again.  It
never would have happened if I hadn't missed every fucking signal.  Anyway,
it started at one intersection when I stopped for the red light and glanced
next to me and saw this real young priest in his real old sedan, and he was
looking at me so I looked away.

Then at the next signal, same thing.  Only this time the priest smiles at
me, so I grinned back, sort of, a little nervous, because I mean, I don't
normally give men of the cloth a second look, why bother, right, it aint
going nowhere.  So at the next signal, see, the guy's really giving me the
old eye -- only his hand is down there messing around, too!

Jesus Christ!  Excuse me.  Forgive me, whatever.  So I cut in front of him
and pulled into a convenience store and parked and got out, and the father
parked right next to me.  I jumped out and ran around to his window, which
was down, and squatted down on my haunches.  It made the priest nervous as
hell.

"What do you think you're up to, Father?"

"Why, nothing, son, what do you mean?"  He broke out in a sweat and wasn't
playing with himself all of a sudden.  He was super cute, beautiful hazel
eyes, short wavy dark brown hair, smooth light skin, a nice 5 o'clock
shadow, about 24.

"Knock it off, Father, you cruised me all the way up the damn boulevard!
And don't think I didn't see you playing with yourself back there!"  I
stood up so my crotch was a few inches from his face, and I was nice and
stiff for him.  I bent over and saw his eyes locked there, his tongue
wetting his lips.  I crouched again.

"Uhh, I really don't know what you mean, son."  So I made a real nasty face
at him and reached in his car fast and took hold of the part of him that
knew exactly what I meant, see.  The young father spazzed and took my hand
in his, but I didn't let go.  Shit, the thing in my grip was un-Godly!

"You wanna go some place, Father, talk maybe, kiss, make out?"

"Oh!  Oh, I don't know!"

"Sure you do.  I'm Tray.  What's your name, Father?"

"B-B-Beau.  Father Beau."

"That's cute, Beau.  Real cute.  So where do you want to go, Beau?"

He closed his eyes in torment.  I thought he would cry for sure.  I was
about to offer my place...  "I have to look in on someone's apartment,
maybe you could, uh, join me there.  He's a young member of my parish who's
away to a retreat and asked me to keep an eye on his place, just look in
fast now and then."

"Cool, Beau.  Follow me first, I have to stop off my place."

After that we hit every signal green!  At my apartment I ran inside fast
and got Dylan and Jay.  Too bad for Adam he was out with some study group
or something!  I wouldn't tell them what was going on, I just said shut up
and get in, boys, and I followed Father Beau.

"Who's that?" Jay pestered me.

"Father Beau."

"Father Beau!" they both almost lost it.

"What the fuck, Tray?" said my little bro.

"Look, he started it, okay, that's all I'm saying."

So we came to the student ghetto, they call it, but it isn't that bad, it's
just where most of the college people live, and stopped at a little house,
kind of, only it's set off behind a normal house.  Father Beau led the way,
and we went inside fast.  I saw Jay lock the door, the little fucker!

The living room was normal enough, and it looked like there were a couple
more rooms in the back.  Only problem was there were no drapes on the
living room window!

"Father Beau, I'd like you to meet my little brother, Jay, and his lover,
Dylan."  You should have seen the priest's hazel eyes get big!  They shook
hands, everyone was nervous, see.

"Did you say your little brother?"  I guess the lover part was cool with
the padre.

"Uh-huh!  Don't worry, Beau, you'll love him.  Jay's one hot little
number."

"Oh, my!"

Jay's already exploring.  He looks in the closer room, then disappears
around the corner, and we all hear this loud cackle and go to investigate,
see, and fuck if Father Beau's young parishioner doesn't have a damn
torture chamber set up.

"You know, Beau, I have to wonder if you weren't meant to discover this!" I
said.  "I mean, maybe your boy couldn't bring himself to tell you
something, you know?"

The lovers and me took a nice slow look around.  There was a nice rack for
strapping someone down spread-eagled and moving his ass all around just
about any way you could like.  There were leather arm and leg straps hooked
to a wall.  Masks, whips, handcuffs, all kinds of nasty bondage shit!

Suddenly Dylan got this crazy gleam in his eyes and started breathing real
hard so I knew he was going to hyperventilate, and then he grabbed Jay's
wrist and spun him around and slammed him up against the wall.  He pressed
his manhood up to Jay's tight little cord- covered butt, and I watched the
priest start to grope himself again!

"Take off your clothes, fag!" Dylan ordered Jay and let him go.  Jay spun
around with fire in his hot eyes, ready for a knock-down drag-out mess, but
he took a deep breath and did as he was told.  I let Beau watch until my
little bro was naked with his hard-on flapping up to his belly button, see.

"You, too!" I said real coarse to the Father.

"But I--"

"Shut the fuck up and strip, padre!" I screamed, and he jumped.  I must say
he knew how to get naked fast!  He was bare-assed before Dylan had my
brother strapped to the wall.  "Hands behind your head, Father!"  He did
it, and when I saw those dense black armpits I looked at Jay, who struggled
in his bonds.  He wanted those pits so bad he could almost smell and taste
them!

"YOU!" Dylan pointed at the priest.  "OVER HERE NOW!"  The priest walked
shakily over to Dylan, who grabbed his naked ass and prodded him in front
of Jay.  Father Beau's hands moved reflexively for Jay's hot 16-year-old
flesh, so Dylan slapped him!  Oh, my God, he really slapped the priest!
"Did I say touch, you fucking pervert?"

"Let him touch me, I don't mind!" begged Jay.  "Come on, let me out of
these things!  Please!"

Dylan and me busted up laughing!  I went to Father Beau and felt one of his
hairy underarms slowly, and on his other side Dylan stuck his nose in the
priest's pit and sniffed it good.  Jay whimpered, and I had to grab the
priest's waist to hold him up when his legs gave out.  Dylan licked that
pit good while Jay groaned in agony.

"Goddamn you bastards!  Let me free!  Let me at him, damnit!  Oh, fuck!"

I pulled Father Beau off to the side and shoved him down on his knees while
the others watched.  I moved close and grabbed his head and ground my bulge
in his face.

"Bite it, Father Faggot!" I told him, and he looked up to my eyes and then
at my bulge, and he opened his mouth wide and went to gnawing my hard-on
through my jeans.  He got into it real good, slobbering and chewing and
grunting, and I took his hands and put them on my waist so he'd have
something to steady himself.  Pretty soon the front of my button-flies were
soaking wet with the priest's spit...

And Jay was losing it, he was pulling on his chains like a madman, red in
the face and pissed off so bad he was drooling, his spit was flying, his
hair was waving all over, and I know if he got free right then he'd hurt me
or Dylan or both of us!

"I think you're just a spoiled little cocksucker!" Dylan provoked my bro,
and I laughed as Father Beau nearly made me come in my pants.  "It's about
fucking time someone taught you a lesson, hear?"

"You fucking asshole!" Jay breathed through his rage, dripping sweat from
his riled body and his own spunky pits.  "I thought it was just a joke,
that you'd let me go, Dylan!  Let me go!"

"No fucking way, bitch!" Dylan said in the throes of power, panting,
breathless, almost ready to get off himself!  It was fucking HOT!

"Open my pants and pull my dick through the piss slit!" I ordered Father
Beau, and he was on it!  My cock hit him in the nose and left a stream of
my clear stuff from the priest's face to my piss-hole.  "You like that?
Yeah?  You ever had one?  Other than little boys?"  He shook his head.  To
Dylan: "Should I let him have it?"

"No way!"  Dylan stood in front of Jay and pinched my bro's nipples, harder
and harder, until Jay winced and tightened up all over, but he couldn't do
a damn thing, see!

"OWWWW!  Stop it, Dylan, it hurts!  Does it look like I'm enjoying this,
you bastard freak!"

"As a matter of fact, you do!" teased Dylan, who ran his fingers up Jay's
throbbing shaft and wiped up a mess of my bro's clear semen, then held it
to Jay's eyes and smeared it over his face.  Dylan dropped to his knees and
blew on Jay's cock and balls, and it made the poor kid nuttier than a
bulldog in heat!  Again Dylan grinned evilly and laughed low and throaty.

I grabbed my long pole and slapped Father Beau all over his face and mouth
and nose and eyes and cheeks, slicking up his skin good with my juice, and
he went sweaty all over and red from the sexual thrill I gave his kinky
priest ass!  Oh, damn, but I lost control and it just spewed off all over
Father Beau's amazed face, in his hair, some in his gaping mouth and a lot
down his chest!

My chest heaved as I shook the sperm from my hole and smeared my hot jiz
over the priest's face with my tingly shaft -- and he groaned his delight!
I pulled it away and then fed it to him, a little at first, then more, and
finally fucking his happy face with my hands on his head.  He took it all
the way down his novice but eager throat!

"Hey, Dylan, can I make a suggestion?"

"Sure, Tray, whatever.  Go for it!"

So I tore my cock from the priest's mouth and enjoyed his disappointment
and lifted him to his feet again.  I pushed him over to Jay, where Dylan
caught on fast and shoved him back down to his knees in front of little
bro, who got this wild, hopeful look in his eyes.

"Tell him, Dylan," I said.

"Suck his dick, priest!"

Father Beau couldn't believe it at first.  "Oh, thank you, boys, thank
you!"  And he touched Jay's angry red nuts and sent shivers through my bro.
Jay's semen dripped down on Father Beau's forehead and grabbed his
attention, and he looked up and stroked Jay's sensitive penis up and down
the length of its 8".  Jay grabbed his chains with his hands and let
himself hang there, his whole sexy teen body taut with overwhelming need!

"I SAID FUCKING SUCK MY LOVER'S GODDAMN DICK, PRIEST!"

Father Beau jumped on it and sucked little bro soft and easy.  Jay's head
went back to the wall, and I licked his strong Rugby pits and slurped the
sweat off his neck, and then Dylan and me looked at each other and grinned
and both took a tit and sucked it raw.

"OH, FUCK MEEEEEEE!" Jay screamed.  "What are you doing, oh, my fucking
God, you animals, you're driving me insane!  OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

That's when Father Beau suddenly choked on something, and Dylan and me felt
Jay spaz in our grips, and Jay shook and exploded all over out of control,
and finally sagged dead- weight.  I thought he'd passed out until he opened
his eyes, not so mad any more.

"Let me go, please?"

So Dylan undid the leather restraints, and Jay stepped free rubbing his
wrists sorely.  But he just dropped to his knees and pulled the priest to
him, and they kneeled there kissing wet and dirty in the shared afterglow
of first bondage.  Jay crawled forward until Father Beau was on his back on
the floor and Jay was on top, but Jay wasted no time going down!

He sniffed the priest's pits and ate them like crazy, then sniffed his way
down Father Beau's soft chest and belly to his healthy thick cock and
spunky smooth balls.  Jay licked and swallowed those balls and made his
face wet and shiny with his sweat and spit, and finally lay on his side
with his arm over the priest and set to sucking that man off for real.

I took Dylan rough and slammed my tongue in his throat and pressed him to
the wall and held his wrists over his head and ground my hard 7" into his
studly Rugby piece, and that's when we heard the priest going off and
looked in time to see Father Beau buck his hips and bury his rod in little
bro's satisfied mouth!

I dropped and sucked Dylan, using my hand, and not even ten seconds later I
tasted his massive thick creamy load squirting in me, so I swallowed his
cock whole and loved the throbbing pulses as he twitched off in me.
Dylan's such a fucking stud man at 17 I just love getting him off!

We kissed fast and he got to taste his sperm in me, but he had more plans!
Dylan pulled the priest to his feet and threw him against the wall where
Jay had been and chained him there with his butt out to us.

"Your ass is grass, priest boy!" Dylan warned him, and took Jay in his arms
for a wild- ass kiss, pushing him back steadily to the great torture rack
and finally overpowering Jay and forcing him onto the thing, on his
stomach, and binding his pretty ass again!  Now Jay was twice as tweaked as
the first time because he let it happen again!

"You fucking homos are all the same!" Dylan made fun of them.  "You act
like you hate something but then you let it happen!  Fuck!  Don't whine to
me, Jay, this time's your fucking faggy fault!"

"See if I ever suck your horny dick again, Dylan!"  Bro really meant it,
too, but we all know where that would lead!

"Which one you want, Tray?" Dylan asked, and I looked from one prisoner to
the other.

"The priest!" I leered.

"Cool, I want to teach a certain 16-year-old homosexual one serious lesson
in manners!"

I watched Dylan spin the rack so Jay was sideways and lock it in place.
Dylan stuck his fingers up my bro's crack hard and sudden, and Jay
shivered.  Dylan got on his knees and spit in his hand and worked it up
Jay's butt, and stood suddenly and went to me.

"Spit in my hand, Tray, everything you can give me!"  So I did, excited for
sure.  He walked over to Father Beau chained to the wall and turned his
head to him.  "You, too, Father, spit in my hand with Tray's!  Good and
nasty now!"  And Father Beau did it.

Dylan went back to his prisoner with a handful of our spit and started
working it and more and more of his fingers up Jay's behind, and all I
could do was watch.  Then I thought, fuck that, and walked over to the
other side of the rack and stuck my cock through for Jay to suck on while
his lover was working him over.

Jay was happy for something to distract him from the pain, because Dylan
was trying to get all his fingers in that little tight space of Jay's.  Jay
closed his eyes and concentrated on my prick going in and out of his hot
mouth.

"Damn, something's not right, man!" Dylan moaned.  He spotted something and
picked up a squirt thing and grinned.  "Fucking K-Y!"

I started fucking my bro's face to keep him occupied because I had a bad
feeling about Dylan's intentions, see, and it was the least I could do.  I
pounded that boy's face hole good and could see Dylan's fist easing in
slowly and Jay's face twisting in pain, and the most intense flood of kinky
depraved fucking wild-assed homo-erotic freaky excitement raced through my
faggot veins!

Wow!  I never saw anything like that!  Dylan's entire big, rough, Rugby
FIST disappeared up my bro's butthole!  And Jay, thank God, didn't bite my
cock off!  His body was on fire, and he looked like he gave birth or
something, but he took it like more of a man than I thought I was!  And
then he settled down and chuckled with my dick choking him, and I realized
the little cocksucker fucking dug it!

I watched Dylan's face a minute as he pumped his fist in and out of Jay's
back entrance while my dick did roughly the same thing to his front door,
and Dylan was in ecstasy, too.  I wished I knew what it could be.

"Dylan, what is it?  How does it feel, man?  What's the thrill?"

He was ready to pass out, I think, he was so hot and breathless.  He just
shrugged and cocked his head for me to go over there.  When I kneeled by
him, he pulled his hand out, and Jay grunted real loud.  His hand and wrist
and part of his arm were coated in spit and K-Y and my bro's insides, and I
couldn't help it, see, he's my bro, so I lifted Dylan's arm and sniffed and
licked it a little.  Dylan laughed like I tickled him and pulled it away.

"Go on, Tray, do it!  It's the only way you can understand how I felt.
Please!  Jay, you want your big brother in you that way?"

"FUCK, YEAH!"

So I lubed up good and looked at Dylan.  "Help me, man, please.  Guide my
fist in, man."  He did it as I let my hand and arm go limp in his strong
grip.  I leaned closer to him and kissed him softly on his wet sexy mouth,
and forgot about everything else until I heard Jay gasp loud again and I
knew my fist was in him!  What a rush!  Dylan smiled knowingly at me, and I
looked down there at my wrist sticking out my bro's beautiful anus!

Slowly, I moved it further in and thought I'd die!  I'd never been inside
anyone this far, this close and intimate and personal!  My fist and arm,
see, had feelings different than my dick, and I felt like I'd, well, like
exactly what I'd done, like I'd reached up inside his guts and felt my bro
to his core!

"Jay, bro, you know I love you, right?"

"UHHHHHHHHH!"

"Yeah, he knows, Tray!" said Dylan.  I eased out and walked around and
kissed my sweet little bro and then gave him my cock again because I needed
to spurt fast, and as Dylan entered him again I did it, I shot my load in
my brother's mouth and heard him swallow in joy.

I pulled out again and kissed him again and pressed my overwhelmed forehead
to his, and our eyes met and just stared into each other's souls for the
longest moment.  Then I kissed him and returned to Father Beau again, and
his fucking cock was rock hard still from all the shit going on across the
chamber!

I pressed my cock up to his crack and wrapped my arms around him and humped
his priest cheeks good.  He was very tense, of course, so I licked his ears
inside and sucked on his lobes and kissed his neck and gave him a damn
hickey low where his collar would cover it, at least, I wasn't that bad,
and he didn't even know what I did, see, because he'd never had one!

That's when my crazy eyes landed on the damn whip again!  My heart pounded,
see.  I got all hot and bothered.  My freaky young dick frisked around.  My
fingers scratched at my bare legs.  So I went for it!  I took two steps and
suddenly had the damn thing in my grip, and it felt good there.  I walked
over close behind Father Beau and let the flayed leather ends of the whip
tickle his back because I knew it was the only time it would tickle him,
see.

I took a step back and just fucking let him have it!  The wicked thing
CRACKED over his sweaty back, and the young priest cried out, and I
throbbed.  It was awesome!  I could feel the others pause in their
kinkiness, and I got off even more knowing they were watching.  I let the
padre have it again, harder, and he winced and moaned.  I didn't draw
blood, see, I just left angry red marks all over his sinful flesh!  Yeah!

Something went nuts in me.  I started dripping like crazy, my balls swayed
all over and my cock slapped my belly, and the juice flowed with every damn
WHACK of the whip!  By the way, the good priest got off on it, too, oh,
yeah!  He was whimpering and biting his lip, and I know it stung like hell,
but he loved every second of that beating!  When I was done, his backside
and butt were covered with nasty red stripes!

Then I went to my knees and spread his cheeks and buried my face up his
clean hole, and the priest went wild!  He grunted and sputtered in outraged
pleasure, see, and he dug it so much I just did it on and on, until I
needed to get on with it and he was good and loose.  I stood and spit in my
hand and stuck my finger up his crack, and he got scared then!

"Just relax, Father, it'll be fine!" I promised, and I put my cock to his
rim and waited, and when I felt him relax a little I shoved it in fast, the
only way, okay, and he was in serious pain but he never screamed or
anything!  He took it good, I was impressed, so I went to it.  I didn't
waste any time building up speed, I just rammed it in and out of his cherry
asshole and wrapped my arms around his sweaty naked priest body and held on
good.

"Oh, Tray, you're doing something to me I've never imagined, son, don't
stop, okay, promise you won't stop!"

"Yeah, right, I promise, Father!" I breathed wickedly in his ear, and he
laughed like the grateful little faggot he is.  "Never had a cock up your
butt, Father?"

"Noooo!  Oh, Tray, I feel as if I've gone to Heaven!  Do it to me, Tray!"

"Do what to you, you flaming fruitcake!  Say it, damnit, be a man and tell
me what you want me to do to your tight priestly asshole!"

"FUCK IT, DAMN YOU, FUCK MY TIGHT BUTTHOLE, YOU SEXY FUCKING STUD BOY!"

All of us, except Father Beau, got a good laugh from that, you bet!

"That's better, Father Beau, now, was that so hard?"

"Just shut up and fuck me, boy, okay?  Fuck me because I can't stand it any
more, I've gone without long enough, now ram your big hard cock up my butt
and show me the damn light!"

"You got it, padre!  Hold on!"

And I might go to Hell for it, see, but I cut loose and fucked Father Beau
harder than I ever fucked anyone, see, even my bro, Jay, and he can take it
good, but he's had practice.  That poor priest never imagined what I did to
him!  I grabbed his head by the hair and pulled it back and kissed him hard
and wet, with all my tongue, and slobbered his face up nice and nasty...

And I heard Dylan sticking his big young fuck meat up my brother's shoot
and doing more or less the same to Jay, who screamed in painful pleasure,
moaning and hoarsely begging his stud lover to hurt him like the priest,
and Dylan was more than happy to oblige the little homo fucker!

"Yeah!  Yeah!  Yeah, Dylan!  Yeah!  Yeah!"  Like that, over and over, I
tell you, Jay was up there in Heaven next to Father Beau!

I took the priest's big, stiff, dripping penis in my hand and beat it to
the rhythm of my throbbing cock in and out of his tight hole and smooched
on his hot, sweet mouth the whole time, we dripped with each other's happy
spit, and then my fucking went a lot faster and harder, and that he
couldn't believe!

I speed fucked the Father's ass and squeezed his cock in my excitement, and
that's when I felt him pulsing in my hand, but he never made a sound,
probably used to masturbating secretly in seminary school and shit, the
fucker!  But he sent me off, and I buried it all the way in him and emptied
my stored up load way up his butt!  Only I HOWLED my ass off, oh, yeah!
Like a damn coyote!

Well, that sent Dylan off, see, I heard him laugh all sexy like he is, and
then it all caught in his throat in his excitement, and he choked and
gurgled and grunted off good into my brother, who...

"OHHHH FUUUUUCK YEAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

More or less!  My bro's pretty damn guttural when he spazzes off with his
lover squirting way up inside him!  I nibbled on Father's neck, licking up
his sweat and savoring the smell of sex on his priestly naked body!  He
shivered in my grip, and I was almost out of him when I shoved it all the
way back in, to teach him a lesson, see!

"UUUHHHHH!"

I jacked his dick some more with his sperm, and it was too much for the
poor bastard!  He almost died!

I pulled out and crashed on the floor, and Dylan joined me.  We moved
together and fell into each other's arms and just lay there and kissed and
kissed and pressed our dirty cocks up against our hard lean teenage bodies.

"Fuck me with that dick that was just up my brother's shithole!" I breathed
all horrible dirty to him, and Dylan happily climbed on top of me and
spread my legs.

"Hey, wait!  First untie me, okay?" Jay begged, but Dylan ignored him ,see,
and I was in no fucking position to help.  Dylan's cock was already
screwing my good!

Just then I followed Dylan's stare to the door, where a cute young guy in
a leather coat stood with his mouth open in total shock.  My first thought
was that he was some college kid and someone should invite him in!

"Father--Beau?" he asked.

Oh, shit!  Something scary stretched suddenly halfway down the inside of
his long leg!