Date: Wed, 18 Oct 2000 07:49:12 EDT
From: m yonge <myonge@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brother Pat part 6

Disclaimer:

The following story depicts consensual m/m sex between adults and minors,
including priests and boys.

If you are under the age of eighteen or find this form of sexual activity
offensive, STOP HERE!

Mikel Yonge
myonge@hotmail.com


Chapter 6

On Sunday mum invited Br. Pat over for dinner and we were able to spend a
quiet afternoon together.  It was so nice just to sit and chat with him,
although I had a hardon all afternoon.

After that we resumed our "counselling" sessions.

About a month after the new priest (Father Andrew) arrived Br. Patrick
called one day to tell me that Father Andrew wanted to speak to us both.
He wanted to know how the counselling sessions were going and what was
happening.  I could tell that Br. Patrick was nervous about it and he
scheduled a session with me that night so that we could figure out what we
were going to tell Father Andrew.

We talked for quite a while that night about what was happening to us, and
where we were going.  I was still interested in going into the order,
certainly I knew that I would be expected to be celibate but I was not
interested in women so I was not too concerned about hiding that part of my
sexuality.  For some reason the fact of my homosexuality was not a concern
other than I knew I would have to hide it from most in the order.

I was very interested in helping people the way Br. Pat did in the parish.
He had a way with people that impressed me.  I often went with him as he
visited around.  He worked mainly with young people but also went to visit
with the sick and elderly.  I was his helper in some of the youth programs
that we ran in the parish.  As I helped Br. Pat out more and more I became
convinced that I wanted to join the order.

After we had talked for a while Brother Pat leaned over and took my face in
his hands and kissed me on the mouth... his tongue soon following and my
mouth receiving it eagerly.  I was in his arms.  We quickly undressed and
kneeling before him with his hands holding my head I slide his cock into my
mouth and slowly moved up and down his hard rod sucking lightly on it
massaging it with my tongue.  The precum oozing deliciously from his
swollen cockhead.
  I could feel him swelling toward an orgasm... when he pulled away from me
and begged me to let him fuck me.  I gasped as he pushed his way into my
waiting ass..... "OOOOHhhhnnnnnmmmmm PAT!!!! OHHHHHNNNN YEAH That feels so
good .... ON man do me do me hard my love!!!!"  He pumped solidly and
rapidly with his hands under my shoulders pulling himself deep into my hot
ass.  Finally with a scream and a mighty pull I felt him explode his love
into me.  We both collapsed in his embrace, lying there coupled together
for several minutes.

After he relaxed he withdrew and rolled me over and started to give me
head.
  He licked my cock, sucked gently on my balls, taking first one then the
other into his mouth.  Then he moved up my now swollen shaft ... nibbling
and licking his way slowly up till he reached top.

There he gently sucked the precum from the head and suddenly plunged his
mouth down the full length of my cock.  I arched my back forcing my cock
even further into his mouth. He moved up and down rapidly on my rod
bringing me groaning loudly to an explosion of desire in his mouth, my legs
wrapped around his back I held him there while he continued to suck me
empty as I gasped for breath.

"OH Pat I love you so much you make me so happy"

He moved up the bed to lay beside me.... he kissed me his mouth and tongue
tasting of my cum, some of which was still in his mouth.  We enjoyed it
together.

"I love you too Mikel... more than life itself."

The next evening we both went to the manse to meet with Father Andrew.  He
was sitting at his desk on which I noticed a large folder with my name on
it.  He looked up at me and motioned us both to sit.

Father Andrew was an older man probably in his mid 50s.  He was short and
somewhat stocky, a serious looking man.  He was mostly bald, the hair he
had left formed a sort of silver halo around his head.

After we sat down he got right down to business.  "I have read a file that
Father Maurice had written on you Mikel" "I must say that while most of it
is encouraging I found some parts to be quite disturbing."

I looked over at Br. Pat but he just sat there expressionless obviously
waiting to see what where this was leading.

"Father Maurice mentioned that you were having problems with homosexual
desires, that you were having trouble dealing with it.  He mentioned that
he had dealt with the matter originally by giving you a considerable amount
of penance to do, but that that didn't seem to help"

"He also recorded your, what I consider was probably a nervous breakdown at
the time.  He mentioned that he really didn't know what to do to help you
when you came back."

"I am an older priest son but this problem is not alien to me and I know as
well as the next person you don't cure gay tendencies with penance, so I
was relieved when I read that Br. Patrick here had taken you in for
counselling and that from what Father Maurice could see you were
progressing well"

He then turned to Br. Patrick. "I also know that Father Maurice after a
while had some misgivings about the arrangement and had warned you, so I
did a little checking of my own and called the seminary."

At this Br. Pat paled visibly, but said nothing.

"The Prior spoke very highly of you, a hard worker very good with people,
should go far."

"He also made passing reference to a friendship you had cultivated with a
certain Br. Charles which gives me some concern, not that you and
Br. Charles were or are friends but what was left unsaid by the Prior.  I
believe that his words were 'There was his friendship with Br. Charles but
he is gone to the West Coast now' and that is all he said."

"Father Maurice was also concerned about this and I believe that was what
he was going to the Bishop with."

"Mikel, he actually was very fond of you and had much hope for you that you
would take a vocation"

"Now I don't know what is going on between you. I hope it is good and
nothing I should be concerned with"

"There are many who say that homosexuality is not a sin but merely another
way of expressing love simply between people of the same gender.  I don't
know I don't really have an opinion.  I have called you here tonight simply
to express my concern."

With this he stopped and looked at us for a response. I just looked at the
floor, I didn't know what to say.  Then Br. Pat sat up a little in his
chair and spoke.

"Father Andrew, Father Maurice spoke to me of his concerns many times.  My
concern has always been for Mikel's well being and to encourage him in his
desire to join the order I received my training in."

When we first started our counselling sessions they were mainly centred
around Mikel's problem with homosexuality, and the state he was in from the
nervous break down.  But as you can see over the last couple years Mikel
has become more and more involved in the ministry helping me with
visitation and with the youth of the parish."

"He clearly loves this work.  For the last several months I have been
working with Mikel to show him what would be expected of him if he should
decide to go to seminary and even last night we talked a long time about
his joining the order once he is out of high school.  I am very encouraged
by his love for the work and he has convinced me that he wants to take a
vocation with the Order."

"It has been some time since I have counselled Mikel regarding homosexual
desires.  They have not come up as a concern to him for at least a year."

"As to my friendship with Br. Charles, it is true we were and still are
close friends, and as often happens in a seminary if two brothers seem to
be friendly the tongues start to wag about some indecent things going on.
I can assure you Father Br. Charles brought me through some dark and
difficult times while I was in seminary, I went there originally against my
will and I as extremely homesick.  He helped me through that periods and as
a result we became fast friends.  His friendship I would never consider
anything remotely indecent."

"I have tried to be a friend to Mikel the same way, because I know that he
was going through some real difficult times.  Our friendship has blossomed
but you have nothing to be concerned about.  My desire is to see Mikel
going to Seminary next year."

Father Andrew sat very still for some time and spoke not a word, clearly
pondering what Br. Pat had told him then he turned to me and asked softly
"And do you have anything to say?"

I looked up at him, encouraged by Br. Pat I quietly said, "Father Andrew
what Br. Patrick has told you is true... I was going through some real hard
times, I didn't know what to do and Br. Patrick was there for me.  I want
to be like him.  He helps people and they love him, just ask any of the
parishioners.  I have been helping him with the youth groups and going to
visit with him at the hospital and the seniors home.... I want to do that
with my life to, just like Br. Patrick.  Brother Patrick has already sent
for the forms I need to fill out for the seminary."

"And to this end," interjected Br Pat, "I have gotten permission from
Mikel's parents to join me at our annual order conference next month,
mainly because it will be held at my seminary.  It will give Mikel a chance
to see what it is like and to speak with other young men that are going
there now."

I looked over at him with a start. I hadn't know about this.  He smiled at
me "Your parents and I were keeping it as a surprise for you, but I thought
this would be a good time to tell you"

"So you see Father Andrew even Mike's parents are supporting his desire for
seminary"

Father Andrew looked thoughtfully at both of us, then with a smile and a
curious look he said " I see, well then I am happy and will do what ever I
can to help you Mikel.  I want you to keep working with Br. Pat although
I'm not sure that you still need to be seeing him every Wednesday night"
With that we were dismissed.

"C'mon" said Br. Pat as we left the manse "I'll walk you home"

"I don't think he totally believed us Pat, I do want to go to Seminary, I
do want to be like you but I also love you so much, I want to be able to
continue seeing you for as long as I am still home"

"Don't worry Mike, We'll work something out."

We walked through the park on our way to my home.  Along a dark trail that
people rarely walk on at night we stopped behind a tree just off the trail.
Br.  Pat hugged me close and then proceeded to kiss me his tongue entering
my mouth as I yielded to his advances. I loved him so much.  We kissed
passionately that night caressing each other with our hands.  I could feel
he had a massive hardon and that we needed relief.  Even though it was cold
out I soon released his hard cock from his jeans and was sucking it
fiercely thinking of the delicious drink I would soon be having from my
love.

He groaned softly as he approached his orgasm.  His love juices soon
spilled into my mouth and down my throat, leaving Br. Pat gasping.  He
whispered "I love you so much Mikel, you are so special to me"

I got up and we kissed again then he knelt before me and drank from my
fountain.  As I came in his mouth that night fireworks blasted in my mind.
He did wonderful things to me. I loved this man so, so much.

The next few weeks were filled with the excitement of the impending trip to
the seminary.  In the mean time since we were no longer meeting regularly
on Wednesday nights anymore we devised other times that we could meet
without attracting any attention from Father Andrew.  Since I was helping
Br. Pat with the youth groups one of which met on a Monday evening we were
able to spend some time after the meeting broke up.  We would spend an
extra half hour "cleaning up" or if Father Andrew was around, as he
sometimes was, Br Pat would walk me home "to talk about the meeting and
plan for the following week"

Our walk always took us through the park.  It was not ideal and we could
not do A lot.  We would kiss and sometimes we would suck each other off.
He had such a beautiful huge cock that felt so good in my mouth. I loved to
explore the contours of his cockhead with my tongue and lips, the tip of my
tongue roving over the ridge of the head and then around it just under the
rim.  Br. Pat would moan with delight when I did that and I would be
rewarded with another flow of precum which I would hungrily lick and suck
off. The delicious taste of that precum and then the explosion of cum in my
mouth when he could hold back no longer was an experience that I yearned
for while we were apart.

But most of all I missed his cock in my ass.  The thought of his massive
rod being forced into my eager waiting ass while he would nibble and kiss
at my ears and neck... murmuring his love for me The feel of his cock
thrusting ever deeper inside me and then the heat that would spread in my
bowel as he would spend himself there.  I would wake up in the middle of
the night my sheets wet with my sweat, only to realise I had been dreaming
about Br. Patrick fucking me hard. I wanted him so bad.

The trip was actually going to be quite a major event.  It was to take
place during winter break.  It would be for the whole week. We would
actually take part in the life of the seminary.

Each student would be assigned to a brother.  In my case because
Br. Patrick was coming as well and because this was his home base, I hoped
to be assigned to him.  The students would live in the quarters of their
assigned brother with them.  They would follow the brother around for the
week, sharing as much as reasonably possible in their responsibilities.

As well there were special programs set up throughout the week to give an
over view of what the seminary had to offer.  I was so excited.

To get there we had a 12 hour drive.  The seminary was situated in Upstate
New York and we had to travel from our home in Central Ontario in Canada.
But it would exciting to be in a car alone with Br. Pat.