Date: Fri, 31 Jan 2003 16:45:00 -0200
From: fernandobuddy2002@globo.com
Subject: Father Joel - Part 2

The taste of Father Joel's thick cum was still in my mouth when he dropped
me home. His scent lingered and I was mesmerized to him. I loved having him
cumming in my mouth and I was not satiated in my hunger for his cock now
that I knew it was only a matter of time, but he made me feel funny inside!
My uncles and my father always treated me well, tenderly and I never felt
abused by any of them because I knew they were relieving themselves and
that was Ok with me, but the way Father Joel looked at me, the feeling of
his lips on mine and the notion that I was the only person in town who
could bring a little of amusement into his life, made me feel kind of
important. "Here we are, son, get inside and remember what we agreed. And,
I also want you to know that you made me very happy today! See you next
Sunday." I watched him go and went straight to the bathroom where I jacked
off furiously imagining that Father Joel was fucking me with his very thick
cock until I reached an orgasm and for the first time in my life it was not
a dry orgasm. When the extremely pleasant sensation left my body leaving me
drained I looked at my hand and it was wet and slimy with my own cum. It
wasn't much, actually it was just a trickle, but I felt glad just the
same. I was part of the grownups now and Father Joel was the one
responsible for this. You see, he gave me my first kiss, I came my first
wad of cum after sucking off and I was on the way of falling in love with
him.

That week I jacked off everyday just to make sure that I was really
producing cum, and each time I came my mind was filled with images of
Father Joel tearing me apart with his cock rammed up my ass and I was taken
by a powerful force that shook me all over. By Thursday I couldn't stand up
anymore being fucked by him only in my fantasies. I decided that I wouldn't
wait until Sunday to have that piece of meat. I told my mom that Father
Joel had called me and asked if I could drop by after school so he could
instruct me beforehand on a few things for Sunday and I told her that I'd
go straight to the church from the school and not to be worried about me
for being late, but that day I never went to school because I wanted to
spend as much time as could with Father Joel. Since school started 01:00 pm
and finished at 05:00 pm, plus 2 more hours after school was over, I'd have
at least 7 hours to be with him. I found him in his office and when he saw
me his eyes opened wide and a smile danced on his lips. "Hey, son, what a
surprise, what are you doing here?" "Hi Father, your blessing, I..."
suddenly I didn't know what to say, I was dumbfounded! "I was going to
school and I thought that maybe..." my voice trailed off and I felt at a
loss for words. "Come in, son, get in. Does you mother know you are here?"
I said 'no' and told him about the lie I told her and that she knew I would
be with him after school, but I had decided not to go to school just to be
with him a little longer. He smiled again and hugged me, engulfing me in
his body and sending away the fear of not being welcome. "Did you miss me?"
He asked. "Did you think of me?" "Yes, very much, Father. Did you miss me
too?" I asked boldly. "More than you think, son, more than you think." We
hugged each other for while and then he said that he was glad I had
appeared because he was ready to continue from where we stopped last
Sunday. We went to his quarters behind the church, simple and comfortable,
and he took me to his bedroom. And for the first time in my life I made
love, not sex, but love. Father Joel showed me that a fuck can be much more
pleasurable than only an orgasm. I had been fucked before and I was not
complaining, but that day I learned what to make love was.

We lay on the bed after taking a shower together and he kissed me on the
mouth again, only this time he was more provocative, his tongue darting in,
exploring my mouth. Then he went down and took my little penis in his
mouth, sucking the head and then swallowing completely while, at the same
time, his fingers found my asshole and he searched for a way to get them
in. He lifted my legs and kept them arched so that my small ring was
exposed to him, I was in ecstasy and, then, I felt his tongue licking
around my asshole awaking sensations never felt before. With his face he
pushed my buns apart and his beard gently scratched me. He probed my ring
with his tongue while he inserted his index finger and moved it in and
out. Soon I had two of his fingers working the wrinkles on my asshole. I
was squirming under his hands and when he brought his mouth again and
sucked my cock I thought I would go crazy. So that's why all the men I
sucked went wild and came in my mouth uncontrollably, I had never been
sucked before, but now I knew why a sucking is so desirable to men. I was
moaning and groaning and I knew the only choice I had was to cum. "Father,
I'm gonna cum now." At hearing me saying that he stuck his fingers deeper
in my rectum and swallowed my cock completely and I let it go. I convulsed
in his hands until I had no strength left in me. He retrieved his fingers
from my ass and licked his lips. "I wanna pay you with the same thing you
did to me. Did you like it?" I could hardly speak, "Y-yes, I had never cum
this way before." He came on top of me and kissed me lightly on the mouth,
letting me taste my own cum. I clung to him and told him that I wanted to
please him the way he wanted me to. "Will you do whatever I want?" He
whispered in my ear. "Yeah, Father, whatever you want. Just say so!" He
kissed my neck, licked around my nipples while his hand caressed my leg. "I
want to fuck you, son, can I do that?" "Yeah, Father, you can fuck me the
way you want. I want you to cum inside me and fill me with your cum." I
think that my words excited him because I felt his cock throb against my
side. "Do you want me to fuck you? Want me to spread your cheeks and bury
my cock up your ass? Tell me what you want, son!" "Please, Father, I want
you to ram your cock up my ass and turn it into your boy pussy until you
fill me up with your cum, please!" "Do you think you can take my cock, son?
You've seen it and you know how thick it is! Are you sure you can?" "I'm
sure, Father, but let me suck you first." He rolled over and lay on his
back. He was such a gorgeous man. I had seen only his cock when I sucked
him, but now I could see his whole naked body and I was turned on just by
the sight of it. He was the hairiest man I had ever seen. I covered him
with my body and started kissing him, his mouth, neck, chin... he smelled
so good, so delicious... I reached his nipples and sucked one by one,
rubbing my tongue in circles, making them grow rigid. Now it was his turn
to moan and squirm under my hands and lips. I felt his hands caressing me
on the back and butt, but I went further down slowly, tracing a path on his
furry matted belly until his cock was at reach. I took it with both my
hands and used it as a toy. I sucked the big doorknob head, licked the
balls and I even licked his asshole too, making him freeze just for a
bit. His cock was really fat with veins protruding around it and I was not
sure if I could lodge it in my ass, but of course I would have to take it
no matter what, but it surely would be a thing to remember.

He said then that he wanted to fuck me. He went out of the room for a
moment and came back with butter and a towel and apologized, saying that it
was the only thing he had that could help us. He positioned himself between
my legs and I saw him spread his cock with a good amount of butter. He also
lubricated my asshole, inserting two fingers with butter moving them
around. He used the towel to wipe his hands and came on top of me, his cock
resting on my belly. The bed sag as he placed a hand on each side of me and
his body trapped mine under his weight. He kissed me lightly and asked,
"Are you sure you want to do this, son? If you don't want it all you have
to do is suck me, you know that." "Please, Father, I want you to fuck me
the way you want. I'm your boy pussy now, so, please, fuck me." He grabbed
my legs and placed them on his shoulders just like my father had done to me
in our first time and I knew that this position put my asshole precisely on
the right place for his cock to impale me. The tip of his cock touched my
ring and I shivered. "If it hurts too much tell me and I'll stop." I nodded
with my head. He took his weight on his hands, fixed his eyes on me and
thrust surprisingly gentle, pushing a little, forcing the head to dig its
way in. It was too big and it was already hurting. He eased a little and
charged again and I pushed out like I was taking a shit, which helped and I
felt the head pass my sphincter. He shifted his weight slightly using his
body weight to hold me in place and began to sink in me, keeping the big
mushroom head lodged firmly in my ass. I yelped and he pulled it out
completely. "Is it hurting, son, I'm sorry." "No," I cried out, "please,
don't stop, it's just that your cock is too thick and I'm not used to it
yet, but don't stop." I relaxed and he charged once again, but this time
the head went in on the first push and he stopped. I bit my lip and
waited. I could see concern in his eyes as I lay there pinned helplessly
beneath him, and heard something in his voice that I'd never heard
before. I can't explain it but I liked it. As I lay there listening to his
words of encouragement the pain in my ass was joined by a tingling
sensation.  "Just relax son, the head is the worst part."  He whispered, as
he lifted his head and covered my mouth with his. His tongue explored my
mouth as he started to push his dick into me. Slowly and steadily inch
after inch of dick disappeared inside me. My tingling hole stretched around
the shaft of his pipe. "Fuck me, Father, you can do whatever you want with
me." He pulled out a little and pushed down gaining more room. He was
really stretching my ass ring in a way that was almost unbearable, but his
cock was not very long and soon I had it buried completely in me, the hair
around his cock pushing into my buns. Finally his balls came to rest
against my upturned cheeks. I flinched again as Father Joel buried the
entire dick in my asshole.  "Ahhhhh...."  He moaned as I felt him throb
deep inside me. I felt a jolt of pain as my ass was forced to stretch even
more to accommodate the thick base of the large invader. When Father Joel
felt his balls grinding my butt he kept it there motionless, my legs over
his shoulder and he came down with his mouth and stuck his tongue in my
mouth. "Is this what you want, son, to feel my cock 'till the hilt buried
in you tight asshole?" "Yes, Father, fuck me good." Was all I could manage
before he sealed my mouth with his, slowly lowered his full weight onto me
and begun ramming his rod in and out my chute. He was a big man and I was
small compared to his burly frame, like a doll in his arms. I was being his
girl now and when he couldn't take it anymore he would spill all his cum
inside me. I shivered with delight and he began to move. With exquisite
gentleness his cock tore me apart. He pulled back and I felt myself
emptying, then he reversed direction and filled me up again. "Do you like
it, son?" He whispered in my ear. I said 'yes' and he plunged it deep into
me like crazy. I think it was the first time that Father Joel really fucked
someone and he wanted to enjoy it the best he could. He was roaring and
grunting, each thrust was merciless and intended to go deeper and deeper. I
wrapped my arms around his neck as the tingle in my asshole increased, and
began to spread to my balls. He slipped his arms under my shoulders and
stretched his legs out behind him, his ass rising and falling in a steady
fuck rhythm. His moans were getting louder and his breathing was getting
heavier as he continued fucking me. Occasionally on the down stroke Father
Joel would dig his toes into the mattress thrusting his dick deep into my
ass groaning in ecstasy, his ass going around and around, sending small
electric charges from my asshole through my balls and into my dick. "Your
ass feels even better than I dreamed, son."  He panted. My stretched hole
was now a big hole with no resistance at all, and I was crying out loud
"Fuck me, Father, fuck me deeper, cum in my ass now, I want to feel your
cock cumming inside of me." He went crazy, rearranging me in his arms the
best he could, no longer caring if he would crush me or not, he started
fucking me savagely, burying his fucking thick pole with all his might,
making the bed creek and rock. His bearded face was buried in my neck and I
realized I was gonna cum again. The pleasure in my groin had risen to the
point where I thought I would die if I didn't get my hands on it. "Fuck
me."  I told him. He responded by grinding his hips into me again. My cock
spit one drop of pre cum and I moaned as his dick rubbed against my
prostate. The combination of the pressure on my prostate and his hairy
stomach brushing against my cock was getting to me. It tore through me so
intense that I thought I was going to faint. My asshole squeezed and
contracted around his cock and that was the straw that broke the camel's
back for him. "Oh, son, keep that up and I cum!" His breathing became
ragged and I knew his orgasm was close at hand. His hands gripped my
shoulders and his hips began to thrust more forcefully. "Give me your
pussy...give me your pussy." He repeated over and over in my ear. I could
feel his cock getting bigger and harder as it throbbed inside me. He dug in
with his toes again and slammed into me. I cried out as he pushed me to the
edge. "You like this dick?"  He repeated over and over as he slammed into
me again and again. "Yeaaaahhhiiiieeeeeeee" I wailed as he pushed me over
the edge.  "Ayeeeeeeeeee..." I continued. He slammed into me and held it
there. "Oh, God!" He cried out and let his hose flow. I felt his cock
pulsate inside my overstretched butt, spurting jet after jet of thick cum,
coating my insides. He held me for what seemed to be hours with his cock
erupting hot man lava. His heart was pounding on his chest and his sweat
was mixing with mine. He raised his head, looked me in the eyes and kissed
me with his mouth open, swallowing my tongue and all, his cock still
twitching, leaking the last drops of cum. There I was lying under a man,
his cock still inside me, quietly wilting, and all I wanted to do was get
fucked again. He had used me for his own pleasure, but this just increased
my perverse delight Eventually he took it out and rolled over to the side,
leaving me utterly empty with his cum oozing out of my abused asshole. He
looked very guilt but I told him that I was the happiest person in the
world and that he needed to worry not because it would be just between us
and that I still wanted much more from him from now on. He laughed and
kissed me again. But we still had many more hours ahead of us and I
intended to make use of them.