Date: Thu, 19 Feb 2009 16:07:36 -0500
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Church Call, (gay/adult youth, m/M

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discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
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Church Call
By
Wolf

	My parents named me Lorin after a paternal
grandfather.  My first boyfriend was named Harold.
Harold and I discovered the pleasures of sucking
cocks when I was 10-years old.  The first time my
lips closed around his erection, I knew that I would
be doing that a lot and Harold would not be the only
male I would suck.  Naturally at 10 we were just
having dry climaxes, but about a year and a half
later we entered puberty we were able to cum in
each other's mouth.  Naturally we swallowed, and
developed a taste for cum quickly.  I was broken
hearted when my family moved to Estacada, Organ
when I was 16.

	My family belonged to a non-denominational
church.  When we settled into our new home we
sought out the nearest church and became members
of the congregation.  I became friends with one of
the men I met at church.

	His name was Paul, a 35-year old.  We were
close to the same height at six-feet plus.  We
seemed to have a lot in common and got along well.  I
had no idea at the time that he was interested in me
sexually.  My parents liked him as much as I did, so
when they needed to make a run to Portland on
family matters they were comfortable leaving me
with Paul.

	I was spending the weekend at his apartment
with him while they were gone.  I was not prepared
for it when he came on to me.  Oh it was not as if he
jumped my bones as soon at my parents pulled away.
We spend the evening talking about everything from
sports, car and girls.  When it got late we agreed
that it was time for bed.  He only had the one
bedroom, and the couch was not a convertible bed
either.  We agreed to share his bed and sat there
next to each other talking to each other until late
into the night..  Sometime early in the morning I
drifted off to sleep.

	At some point I awoke feeling something on my
thigh.  It was a shock, before I realized that Paul
was feeling me up.  His hand was rising up my thigh
to my crotch.  Of course my cock responded with a
sizable boner, when I realized where his hand was
headed.  He reached inside my briefs and took hold
of my cock.  I was so horny that he hardly began to
massage my erection before I came.  He pulled his
hand out on my briefs and stripped off my briefs.
He did pause long enough to wipe off my softening
prick clean of my cum with my underwear.  When he
was done I started to get out of the bed.

	Paul said, "Don't go!"

	I lay back down on the bed.  I was completely
naked and I wanted him to continue touching me.  He
instructed me to turn over and I did as he wished.  I
had never had anyone lavish so much attention on my
butt.  His fingers caressed the soft halves of my
teenaged bottom.  No one had ever touched me in
such an erotic way before.  Just the touch of his
hands on my butt was enough to make my dick hard.
Paul quietly talked to me, as he felt every inch of my
behind.  He was telling me that he had waited for
this night and had yearned to feel my body night
after night.  His finger slid between the cheeks of
my ass to find the rosebud of my anus.  I felt the
bed move as he shifted his position.  His hand spread
the cheeks of my ass, as I felt the warmth of his
mouth descended on my asshole.

	I couldn't believe how good it felt to be
rimmed.  I was squirming and writhing as he
devoured my throbbing ass.  After Paul was satisfied
with the way he had used his tongue to wet my
asshole with his saliva, he moved his body again.  By
the dim light in the room as I turned my head to see
what he was doing I watched as he moved on the bed
until he was kneeling beside my head.  His cock was
dangling between his legs, only inches from my face.

	Yes his cock was dangling!  He was incapable of
getting a hard-on.  I knew that he wanted me to
suck his cock, so I rolled onto my side facing him.  I
moved closer to him and took his soft cock into my
mouth.  When I started sucking on the soft rubbery
tube he started moaning and proclaiming his love for
me.  It made me unbelievably happy.  I was making a
man that I admired happy.

	Paul bent over and took my cock into his mouth
and suck on it while he used his hand to feel my
scrotum.  He was very skillful in the way he sucked
my cock and played with my balls.  What he was
doing with his tongue was driving me crazy.  It did
not take long and I came in his mouth.  He swallowed
all of the cum.  He just kept suck in my cock.  It
never went soft.  Within minutes my cock was
swelling up all over again.  I had been busy sucking on
Paul's soft cock during his sucking me off.

	In my effort to make Paul cum I played with
his balls too.  His hairy scrotum hung low between
his legs and I rolled each ball between my fingers.
Then I felt the seam running up the middle of hid
scrotum to the base.  I followed that seam and the
trail of hair between his legs to find his anus.  When
I pressed my finger against his asshole it puckered
tightly at first.  When I pressed against the opening
it relaxed and my finger entered his ass.  My
efforts were rewarded with Paul's cock growing stiff
in my mouth.  I continued finger fucking his asshole
while I sucked on his cock.  My jaw grew tired having
to hold it open for so long.  I had to spit out his cock
repeatedly to allow myself to move my jaw.  I had
cum twice before Paul came in my mouth.  He
flooded my mouth with cum and I could not swallow
it fast enough.  Cum leaked out of the corners of my
mouth and it dripped down the sides of my face.
When he came Paul lay back down next to me and we
cuddled in each other's arms.  We even kissed each
other, until we fell asleep.

	In the morning Paul got up and went to the
bathroom to do his thing.  When he emerged from
the bathroom he was still naked.  I lay there in his
bed and watched him approach the bed.  I was
fascinated watching his limp dick swing back and
forth as he walked towards me.  He was a slender
man and his cock was very long compared to his
body..  When he joined me on the bed I inspected his
cock very carefully.  I wanted me memorize every
blood vein coursing up the length of his cock.  I loved
the feeling of that living warm tube of flesh.  I
milked his cock for a long time in my effort to get
him hard again.  I don't know why it was so hard for
him to get an erection.

	Paul also was fascinated with my body.  I was
just as interested in my dick too.  He was feeling
mine just as much as I was his.  He also rolled my
balls through his fingers.  He also followed the seam
running from the middle of my scrotum between my
legs until his fingertip touched my anus.  My asshole
puckered the moment his fingertip touched my
asshole.  When I relaxed Paul pressed against my
asshole until his finger entered.  I could not believe
how hard my cock got while he was finger-fucking
my ass.  The next thing he did was an eye opener.

	Paul took hold of me ankles and lifted my legs
up.  As I bent my knees he rolled my legs back until
my knees were alongside my ears.  That rolled my
body up in a ball.  That in effect elevated my butt up
in the air.  Paul lowered his head and started licking
my asshole.  I could not believe he actually wanted
to lick the hole I pooped out of.  Then he actually
stuck his tongue into my asshole.  I actually had a
climax while he was tongue-fucking me and jacking
off my cock.  I squirted cum all the way up to my
face.  Later squirts landed on my belly.  Paul even
licked all of my cum from my face and boy.

	When I recovered I wondered what Paul's
asshole would taste like.  When I started talking to
Paul about it he offered to let me find out.  Rather
than curling up in a ball he assumed the doggie
position by getting on his hands and knees.  I got
behind him and clung to his hips while I put my face
between his butt cheeks.  I smelled his asshole and
found that I didn't mind the small.  The next step
was too tentatively taste his asshole with the tip of
my tongue.  That was another surprise because it
didn't taste bad either.  I started licking his ass
from his dangling balls all the way up the crack of
his ass.  Eventually I had to drive the tip of my
tongue into his asshole.  I also wrapped my hand
around the shaft of his cock and jacked him off
while rimming his asshole.  He let me know when he
was getting close to climaxing.  That allowed me to
get under him on my back and suck on his cock until
he came in my mouth again.

	Before the weekend was over Paul offered to
let me fuck him.  That was something I could not
turn down.  Paul returned to the doggie position and
told me to spit on his asshole to get it wet before I
tried putting it in me.  I followed his instructions to
the letter.  I never felt anything as exciting as the
feeling of my cock sliding into his asshole.  I fucked
him while clinging to his hips.  I kept fucking him
after I came in his ass.  I watched the cum leaking
out of his ass gather in my pubic hair and turn into a
frothy mixture before turning sticky.

	I was a glorious weekend of sex.  I visited him
as many times as I could after that.  He even got my
parents to allow him to take me to a religious revival.
It really was a revival meeting but it was also an
opportunity for Paul to show me off to a friend of
his.  He was a high ranking member of the church
that happened to have a taste for teenage boy like
me.  I learned that he had been the one to seduce
Paul when he was a young teenager.  I found out
what it was like to get fucked in the ass by an old
man while Paul was fucking my mouth.

	As the years pass I find myself reminiscing
about the time I spent with Paul.  He was a slow and
patient teacher.  He introduced me to his friends
that lived in Estacada, men who also had boys that
sought out older men to guide them through the
world of gay love.  Paul was the first of many male
lovers.  I do miss those days of youthful energy and
the company of older men.



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