Date: Mon, 18 Aug 2014 19:59:03 -0700 From: Aislinge Murphy Subject: Growing Up Catholic Chapter 10 Please excuse the delay in this chapter. I have received a lot of mail, more than I expected. Many telling how much they enjoyed my work of fiction. Some making suggestions. What caused the delay was correspondence with a few that claimed to be priests or clergy. I found 3 to be in reality what they claimed. I will not recount the conversation, but needless to say that their input was beneficial in my continuation of this work of fiction. Two had one thing in common. As young altar boys they were shown such love and affection from their priest that they chose the priesthood as their call in life. I was pleasantly surprised to hear from some female readers that applauded my interspersion of female characters, although rare. If you are offended by adult/youth gay relationships, please don't read. Once again this is a work of erotic fiction solely intend for adults. If your not an adult, Please don't read. Aislinge Chapter 10 Timmy slept peacefully in Brian's lap for the rest of the journey home. As they pulled in timmy's driveway his mother came down the porch steps to the car, and looked in the back window. What she saw brought a warm smile to her face. Her son was asleep holding young Brian's cock to his pretty lips. She sighed with pride, and looked at Father Arder, "they are so beautiful, aren't they? She said shaking her son's shoulder to wake him. "Hi mom," timmy said, kissing Brian's cock and looking up at his mother. "Brian loves me again mommy, he fucked me all the way home." Of course she knew her son wasn't fucked by his boyfriend all the way home, but imagined it was for a good part of the journey. "Was timmy a good little girl Father," she asked the priest in the front seat. "Yes, you would have been proud of her, she made some new friends and was even fucked by the Bishop." Father Arder replied. "Oh my, such a lucky girl," she said, pinching her son's cheek. "Brian said I could, then he made the Bishop lick all his cummy out of my pussy, mommy." timmy said, kissing Brian on the cheek. "You've had a long weekend honey, you need to get inside and let mommy give you a bubble bath, and put you to bed." Opening the door and taking her son's hand and leading him towards their home. "Thank you Brian, timmy loves you so much," timmy's mom said before thanking the priest for taking good care of her son. When thay arrived at Brian's house the priest jumped out and opened Brian's door for him. Brian's mother met them at the door and invited the priest in with her son. "Your father, brothers and sisters are at the fair, so you can tell me about your weekend," she said taking a hold of her son's hand and directing the priest into the kitchen. Father Arder started telling Brian's mother about the weekend retreat. Pointing out the gold, jeweled crested cross on Brian's lapel. He told of her son's conquest of the Bishop. Then he spoke to her about the proposition the Bishop had instructed him to make to her. The Bishop had proposed that for having Brian at his call for his need, that the diocese would pay for his and all his brothers and sisters education through grade school and high school. That if Brian chose to stay with the Bishop till he was 14 then he would personally arrange for a scholarship to any Catholic University in the United States. Brian's mom listened with interest, her arm wrapped around Brian's waist as he stood beside her chair. "And what is this relationship with the Bishop going to be about. I have made it perfectly clear he is not to be forced into any act." Brian's mother said, staring into the priests eyes. "I can only say, that the Bishop knelt before all in attendance and kissed Brian's feet. Brian did not bow before the Bishop." his brow arching up, asking if Brian's mother understood what he was telling her. "Did you have a good time darling", she said pulling her son to her. "Yes mommy, it was really fun, and I even whipped the Bishop," Brian said, dropping his head to his mothers breast. "Did you miss mommy," she said, ruffling his hair. Brian answered by nodding his head on her milk filled breasts. Unbuttoning her plain dress she pulled out her breast and offered the leaking nipple to her son. Father Arder stood to leave but was instructed to sit back down and observe, and to relate to the Bishop that her son belonged to her, and not any priest, or Bishop. When he was done nursing Brian raised his head from his mothers breast, and with her lips she kissed a small drop of milk off his chin. "Do you wish to be with the Bishop, darling," she said buttoning her dress. "Yes mommy, but I want the Bishop to give the same thing to timmy as he is giving to me, even college." Brian's mother stroked his cheek, "you are such a sweet boy, well you heard him father, that is the proposition." "I will speak with the Bishop, I see no problem with this minor addition," the priest said rising from his chair. "I will be in touch with you this evening or early morning." Brian sat and told his mother his version of the retreat, she wasn't pleased with his need to suck the Bishops cock, but it seemed to have a good result. Now how to explain to her husband that all their children will be able to attend catholic schools for free. The phone rang, it was timmy's mother, crying she told Brian's mother that Father Arder at just left their home after telling her that depending on his conduct his education in Catholic schools will be paid for, even through college. She went on to say that she felt Brian's mother had something to do with it. She was quick to reply that it was all Brian's idea. Timmy's mother broke down again before thanking her again and hanging up the phone. It was a week later that Father Arder called Brian into his office. "Do you know a first grader named Bobby Moore," he asked Brian. "I think so father", he replied. "I heard his first confession yesterday and it seems he likes playing with boys," the priest said. Continuing, "It seems to run in the family, his father has been confessing his need to suck cock just about every week in confession." "I'd like you start grooming him to suck all the cock he wants. Do you know what I mean by grooming?" "No father, I don't." Brian replied. Father Arder went into a quick explanation. His cock was busting in his pants, but it couldn't touch Brian. He was the Bishops and the Bishops alone unless the Bishop directed differently. He needed timmy bad and would bring him in after Brian left. He needed a baby cock in his mouth, and a tight boy pussy to cum in."Oh yes father, no prob," Brian said, after the priest had finished his explanation of grooming. "Good boy, you may leave. Will you have Sister send timmy over? That is if it is ok with you," Father Arder said smiling at young Brian. "Sure father, I think timmy would like that, anything to get out of class," Brian said as he exited the priest office in the rectory. Brian and timmy crossed each other in the school yard, stopping, timmy asked Brian if it was ok with him to see Father Arder. "Oh yes, he is really hot right now," Brian said giggling. "Make sure he sucks your little cock first, before he fucks you." Brian ordered his girlfriend. "It's not a cock it's a clitty," timmy said smiling at his lover. They high five'd and walked in their different directions. Miss Sharon greeted timmy at the rectory door and took him directly to Father Arders office. "Take your school uniform off and your underwear and fold them over the chair. Father Arder will be with you in a moment," Miss Sharon said as she closed the door and crossed her arms across her chest. Timmy did as instructed and looked up at Miss Sharon, " can I keep my panties on, Please?" "They are lovely, let me take them off for you, will that make you feel better?" she asked the young boy. As she knelt to pull the panties down she noticed the little 2" cockette sticking straight out. "Oh so lovely," she said, as she took it between her thumb and index finger and stroked it lovingly. " Now sit on the couch. I'll tell F'ather you're ready for him." Kissing timmy's forehead she left the room through the side door. Father Arder walked through the enjoining door to his quarters. Taking a hold of timmy's hand he walked him into his bedroom. "Sit up on the bed my sweet boy," Father Arder said as he began to undress. His eyes were glued on the cute little bubble butt as timmy lay on his side watching the priest undress. "Lay on your stomach darling," the priest directed as he placed a pillow under him raising his cute boy ass in the air. Crawling up on the bed he took the tiny toes and feet in his hands and began lapping and kissing, needing to taste this delicious morsel he was going to fuck. Licking up his legs he reached his pale white ass cheeks bathing them with his tongue. Spreading timmy's cheeks he admired the tiny, tight rosebud. He said a prayer of thanks for this beautiful morsel before pushing his face between the baby cheeks. His tongue probed, pushing through the tiny sphincter. Timmy began grinding his little cockette against the pillow as the priests tongue drove deeper in his boy pussy. Father Arder pulled his tongue out of the boy ass and gentley kissed the closed, red rosebud. Then raising up on his knees he moved his cock between the wet cheeks, massaging the boy pussy with the crown of his large cut cock. "Father, Father, " timmy uttered. "Brian said you can't fuck me until you suck my clitty." Father Arder sat back on his heels. "Please do it fast Father, I need you to fuck me Father, please Father." timmy moaned with passion. Taking the young boys hips he turned him over and bent his mouth to the tiny cock and walnut shaped sack and took them in his mouth. The priests tongue lapped and circled the boy gifts in his mouth. Stroking the underside of the tiny cock with his tongue he brought timmy to a butt shaking dry orgasm. Without missing a beat as the boy was still shaking he turned him over and brought his cock back between the smooth boy cheeks. Holding his cock he lathered the little rosebud with the pre-cum flowing from his cock, then slowly began pushing the head of his cock in the tight ass. Timmy was in heaven. This was what he was made for, when he was the happiest. He pushed back trying to make the priest go deeper, faster, harder into his boy cunt. He came up on his knees, pushing back against the priest. "Harder Father, please Father," timmy pleaded to the priest fucking his boy cunt. Father Arder began pushing deeper and pounding harder into the boys ass. He was almost in with his whole 6+ inches. Another inch. He felt his cock hit the opening of the boy's bowels. Timmy kept pushing back, the priest slammed through the opening and was totally inside the young boy. Timmy let out a cry of joy. A screeching cry of pure boy pleasure, his eyes closed, drool running from his mouth. The priest began fucking in earnest. Pulling out half of his cock and slamming it back in. He was a priest possessed. It was moments before he felt his sac tighten up, he was going to cum. Grabbing the boy's hips he slammed his cock deep inside the boy and began filling his bowels and boy cunt with his cum. Thanks for reading, and please let me know your thoughts, and especially if you'd like to hear more. As always, the regular disclaimers should be observed. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html