Date: Tue, 15 Nov 2011 12:43:44 +0100
From: El Greco <elgrecospain@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fr. Peter's Angels Part 4

This story contains scenes of sexual activity between minors and adults if
this offends you you should not read any further.It also contains reference
to religion and sex, again if this offends you do not read further.

The story is pure fantasy and the author does not advocate or indorse what
transpires. None of the characters are drawn from life and any resemblance
to any person living or dead is completely coincidental.

If you like the story tell me what you think at elgrecospain@hotmail.com if
this is published it will take my literary virginity.

Thank you all for the nice comments.

Fr. Peter's Angels
Chapter 4


As Fr. Paul had presented and anointed the tiny boy before the assembled
congregation, he had watched with interest the McCloud family. David
McCloud had caught the eye of the priestly Master of Ceremonies many
times. They had enjoyed intimacy together in fact McCloud had told Fr.Paul
the day they coupled that he was a man to man virgin. Fr. Paul liked taking
virginity. He saw it as a sacred duty. During the initial ritual with
youngest boys, there was unspoken communication between Fr. Paul and David
McCloud. It told Fr. Paul that McCloud wanted to give up his sons to be
instruments of his clerical pleasure it would be so holy to have the
granddad join in too. The thought of three generations being blessed by
priestly jizz made Fr. Paul all the harder and he could feel his cock leak
in his leather briefs. He reached his fingers into the tight briefs and
dipped in fingers in the pre-cum and think licked them.

McCloud and Fr. Paul understood each other. Fr. Paul had been gratified to
see David McCloud quietly massage his cock as the ritual had unfolded. The
bulge between his hairy manly thighs,in his purple briefs, was
impressive. Blessed be the holy cock, Fr. Paul had prayed again and again
as he watched the father, his two sons and the boys' granddad. The older
man too was transfixed by all that transpired. He was more obvious in his
arousal. Openly he had his hand in his briefs feeling his experienced tool.

McCloud Jr. had seemed particularly aroused by the anointing with cum. His
eyes had glazed over as if he might shoot but he kept in control. Just
about. Who the fuck would not be turned on by it? An undefiled boy was not
always available but when one was found it heightened the eroticism of the
occasion. All the men present both ordained and not appreciated such
ritualistic sex.

On front of the main altar Fr. Xavier in his bishop's robes was being
sucked by the young seminarian, Adam. He had removed his cassock from his
upper body, showing a the toned, leanness of his 17 year old torso. He was
hairless. Adam was the one who had provided his cum for the anointing
initiation.

Fr.Xavier's primary interest was in the young boys, but he always liked to
demonstrate what would be expected of them. Adam was one expert cock
sucker. As Xavier had exposed his semi hard member the young man knelt,
crossed himself and looked up towards heaven. He was then he striped down
the top half of his cassock. He skin was pearly. Then sensually licking his
lips Adam enveloped Xavier's cock head and kissed and caressed it. Then he
played the sacred shaft of the fully ordained priest's cock as if it was a
musical instrument. The semi hardness turned to full blown erection.

Fr. Paul was amazed his Parish Priest could manage an erection at all given
the amount of drink he had consumed. His bladder had to be full to
busting. But as Adam worked his magic playing with the older priest's prick
it rose to its full rampant magnificence. The congregation watched rapt.

Steve the video man captured it all in glorious close-up. The sacred
sucking of the priestly organ was shown magnified on the large screens
above the high altar.

One of the other seminarian's tolled a bell. As Adam sucked in rhythm. As
the intensity of the blessed blow-job continued the sounding of the bell
increased in intensity.

Fr. Paul had heard that Adam regularly serviced the other men in the
seminary there would be a queue outside his room of men waiting to unload
in the cum dump seminarian's room. The rumour was true. It was estimated
over one weekend he had taken a 100 loads of cum. He was a hungry cum
whore.

The father of the anointed boy had laid his child at Fr. Paul's feet on the
holy altar. Fr. Xavier was moving towards a state of unbridled
ecstasy. Adam's mouth, lips and tongue were working franticly.

The elder priest cast the young student priest aside. He walked down the
steps of the altar beyond the communion rail and walked along the men and
boys in the front seats displaying his hardness. Some of them the men took
their boys hands and had them stroke it. When that happened. Fr. Paul would
shout.

'Praise be for the celebrated cock of Fr. Xavier.Blessed be his bollox.'

The men repeated the litany in a roar of frenzied obscene prayer.

Fr. Xavier walked back in the sanctuary around the back of the altar and
ascended the steps so he stood along side his curate Fr. Paul. Playfully he
felt the heavy hardness in Fr. Paul's leather briefs.

Fr. Xavier looked at the child lying on the altar.

Taking his cock in his hands he began to piss on the boy, to gasps and
shouts from the congregation. Some liked piss play. Some not. But the boy
received the piss. It wet his clothes and made them see thru.His father
still close by had abandoned himself and was jacking off as his boy became
the centre of the holy men's and congregation's attention. His briefs were
down at his knees and he was jacking his dick. A father in the front seat
pushed his boy forward. It was young Brian who had earlier been deeply
rimmed and spit-roasted by Fr.Xavier and Nicholas. Brian went straight to
the man, kneeling he opened his mouth so as to receive the holy load the
man might shoot having been so aroused by the treatment of his little son.

Brian's dad, Eamonn came forward and stood beside the father of the tiny
boy and expertly fingered the man's sphincter. He slipped his finger into
the man's warn inviting hole. With his other hand he held Brian's head
close to the man's bucking cock.

The father of the tiny boy could hold off no longer his eyes fixed on his
cum anointed, piss baptised son, lying on the altar he shot his load into
Brian's waiting open mouth. He collapsed spent in the altar sanctuary.

A huge cheer arose from the men who were baying for boy flesh.

Brian's dad kissed him deep and they cum swapped lovingly. Steve again
reflected the father and son cum swap in high definition close-up.

The father and his tiny son had been sourced by Nicholas a man of limitless
lust and persuasive powers. Blessed be Nicholas Fr. Paul thought.

The McCloud family were a welcome sight in the church to Fr. Paul. Three
generations of sexuality. David's father Fr.Paul had learned, again through
Nicholas, was called Douglas. The name suited him well. Still handsome in
his 60's he had the sleazy air of a old time porno star, though in fact he
was a CEO of a major corporation. Fr.Paul reckoned he was one hardcore,
perverted fucker. Though he seemed genuinely fascinated by what was
unfolding. If he was a hardcore perv, he was not jaded one. That could only
be good. Fr. Paul wondered if Douglas had introduced his son David to the
delights of man/boy sex.

Between father and grandfather sat James and Duncan. They had watched
transfixed as the seminarian has beat his dick to blow his load. When the
seminarian came the Dad and granddad has smiled at the two boys as if
sharing a joke. The adult McClouds were clearly having a good time.

David McCloud had first come to Fr. Paul's attention when he became a
reader in the church at masses. One Sunday as Fr. Paul was in the sacristy
after mass David had asked to speak to him privately.

'Do you want me to hear your confession David?'The priest enquired.

'No father unless you consider that necessary. When could I come to see
you?'

The sacristy was empty.

'No time like the present I suppose' the priest had said. 'Would you like
to sit down?'

David nodded.

The priest got two chairs and placed them close together. He felt it best
to have a physical closeness.

'Is there something troubling you?' Fr. Paul asked.

'Well I had been having feelings that I have been wondering about? I don't
want to shock you.'

'Nothing shocks me David I assure you. I take it is something sexual. Is it
to do with your marital life?'

'Not directly father. I suppose I better come to the point.' He hesitated
but the priest bade him to continue.'One of my sons has become a bit
flirtatious with me and I am afraid to admit that it turns me on.'

'Well I think if anyone is flirted with it turns them on. It is a natural
reaction. A form of flattery I suppose.'

'Yeah but he is my son Fr.and he is only 8.'

Fr. Paul was instantly aroused. Nothing got him going like man's attraction
to boys.

'It arouses you David?'

'Yes in fact I am hard now just thinking about it.Sorry Fr. I know should
not say that to a priest.'

'Why not David? We are both men, do you think I never get hard' Fr. Paul
was as hard as fuck right now, he parted his legs so that the lower part of
his his cassock was opened. If David looked he could see the priest was
naked below the waist. 'I am an openminded guy and if I am to help we need
to be open with each other. Do you not think that altar boys don't flirt
with priests? And let me tell you priests get turned on too. Like you I am
aroused now.'

'What a relief.' David said.'I am stimulated now too father.'

The priest took David's hand and let him feel the raging hardness under his
cassock. David did not take his hand away. He rested it at first on the
priestly bulge and then slowly began to apply pressure to the ordained
cock.

Fr. Paul thrust his hips slightly forward to encourage David.

'Have you spoken to your son about matters sexual?'

'Not yet. I think he is a bit young.'

'Never too young. I think you should be prepared for the chance that you
will be stimulated by it and so will he. It is only natural.'

David was now feeling the full hardness of the priest's prick. Not quite
pulling on it. His eyes were flaming with desire, but Fr. Paul knew David's
lust was not for him but for his young son. However he knew that if could
have the father it would lead to the son.

'What should I do then?'

'Let him see you are turned on.If you feel able invite him to touch you
like you are touching now and see how it goes from there. But tell him if
he touches you you have to touch him. Have you ever had similar feelings
for someone else who is young?'

Fr. Paul unbuttoned his cassock. He well worked body was impressive and he
knew it. He moved forward and drew David to him.

'I would love some bald cunt.' David answered breathily almost by reflex,
his voice broke as he said.'Sorry father, what must you think of me?'

Fr.Paul answered with an open full kiss. The idea of a bi-perv turned him
all the more.

'I think you are a man open about your feelings. Sweet fuck you would like
bald pussy... that is a real turn on for me.' Fr.Paul said breaking their
hungry kiss.

'Not really. I have never been with another man.'

'And are you liking it now.' Fr. Paul shucked off his cassock and kissed
David with even great fervour.

He allowed David admire the full glory of his body. It took a lot of work
and the priest was proud of it. He saw his body as a tool of seduction.

'Fuck, what do you think?' David replied, he began to take off his
clothes. Clearly he looked after his fitness too.

When he was naked he bent over the chair.

'Would you take my virginity father?' David looked innocent in his request.

Fr. Paul looked at the man's bubble butt voluntary being presented for a
fucking. It was delicious.

'If i do, will you surrender you son to the church David?'

'Fuck take em father, take every son I may have. Just fuck my ass hard
please. Seed me with your holy sperm. Make me your son. I want to be a
priest's holy whore.'

Fr. Paul squatted and parted David's ass cheeks. He would need a rimming to
open him and make him ready. The priest set too it. A virgin hole man or
boy was his favourite dish. His tongue caressed the young father's
pucker. Wetting it. Making it glisten. Slowly with the priest's
ministrations it opened and winked. David moaned with pleasure.

'Now I know why women like their cunts licked father. Where did you learn
to bring pleasure like ...ahhhhhhhhh'

'It is a God given gift David. Blessed be your holy hole and the cum I will
deposit in it.' Fr. Paul said between licks nips and kisses on the gates to
David's fuck tunnel.

Standing Fr. Paul took out his cock. Ritually he blessed it. Then expertly
he pierced David's virginity. David gasped in pleasure.

'Holy mother deliver me....' David exclaimed in prayer.'Deliver me to the
seed of Fr. Paul.

Fr. Paul was an expert and with the prize of getting the man's boys he used
all his skill he possessed to pleasure David. He felt the tightness of
David's hole encircle and swallow his cock. He fucked him to the hilt. He
loved the sight his his cock ring as it approached David's hole as he sunk
into him again and again. At times it seemed it would be swallowed inside.

Fr. Paul prayed to the eternal glory of man's cock and seed as he creamed
deep inside David.

As they dressed Fr. Paul reminded David of the price of the virgin fuck.

'We must talk again. Maybe you would consider your son becoming an altar
boy?'

'That would be wonderful father, knowing you would keep an eye out for
him.'

'Maybe I would be permitted to do more than that?'

'With my blessing father. In fact my fantasy is that he would be busted by
another man and if it was a holy priest so much the better.'

'You mentioned other sons.'

'Yes there is the younger boy, Duncan he is 6 an half and my wife is
pregnant again.'

Fr Paul was instantly hard again. There were infinite
possibilities. Blessed be the goodness of God.

The two men stood they were close almost touching. Their eyes met and they
understood the lust they each had. The sealed their deal with a kiss.

It was the beginning.

Back in the church Fr. Paul noticed that following Fr. Xavier's piss and
the cumming of the tiny boy's father and the cum swap between Brian and
Eamonn that the men were straining to get going.

The visiting priests Fr. Donal, Fr.Miguel and Fr. Tristan were all jacking
their dicks in the altar sanctuary. Altar boys knelt in front of him so as
not to waist their seed.

Some men already had their son's sucking them in the pews.

'Gentlemen!' He shouted with all the authority he could command.

'You are now free to give full vent to your holy lusts... spare nothing...
give glory to the cock head and your manly fluids. But remember in every
grouping there must be an ordained priest to act as your spiritual and
sexual guide. Give of yourselves with generosity and surrender your sons to
holy will of the holy men here present.'

To be continued.