Date: Tue, 20 May 2014 14:17:04 -0700 (PDT) From: Aislinge Murphy Subject: Growing Up Catholic Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Brian stopped by the rectory after school as he was instructed. He was wondering what would happen when summer came. Yes he would still serve mass and get his cock sucked by Father, but he wouldn't have the excuse of school to be close to him. Nor could Father show up everyday at his house to pick him up, besides for early morning mass. He did have his bike, but would his mom and dad be okay with him traveling to the rectory every day. Miss Sharon greeted him, took his little hand in hers and walked him to the priest's office. Knocking on the door, she opened it, and directed Brian inside. "I'll be in my office Father, if you need me," she said closing the door behind her. Father Arder directed Brian over to him and spreading his legs pulled Brian close to him. "I have missed you so much, my darling boy," he said kissing Brian's cheek. Then reaching his hands to Brians pants he began unfastening them. Pushing them to the floor. Then he took off Brian's school tie and unbuttoned his shirt. The aged priest was happy to see that he did not have a t-shirt on. Father bent his head and kissed each little hard nipple then began licking Brian's smooth hairless chest, lapping like a man possessed. He raised his black cassock exposing his uncovered cock. He moved one of his hands from Brian's back and began stroking his cock, moaning, licking lapping, stroking. Brian, remembering his mothers advice, slapped the priests hand off his cock. "Me first Father, when you have made me happy, I will tell you when you can play with your cock." Brian held his breath. Would this work. Was his mother right. Father Arder removed his mouth and hands from Brian's body, clasping them on his lap above his protruding hard cock. "Forgive me Brian," he said soulfully looking into the young boys eyes, "I wanted you so bad, I became a sinning animal. Please forgive me," he said, as he bent his head in subjugation. Mom was right, was all Brian could think, but in less than a minute he paled his hands on each side of the priests head, "I forgive you Father," he said bringing the priests lips back to his naked chest. His cock was pressing hard against his Y fronts, but he had to wait, he couldn't let the loving priest know that he wanted his mouth on his cock as much as the priest wanted it in his mouth. Brian could feel the priests cock rubbing on his thigh as he moved his mouth across his smooth chest, his hands rubbing the young boys hairless legs. A thought came to Brian, an evil thought as to how he would allow the priest to cum in his presence. Pulling the priests hands up from his legs, he moved them to the waistband of his underwear. Father Arder didn't need instruction, he slowly pulled down Brian's underwear gasping in joy as he saw the young hairless cock come into view. Raising his head, he looked in Brian's smiling face and bent his lips to kiss his cock. Rolling his head to the side he began kissing the tiny sac between the young boys legs. Turning him he began kissing and licking the soft ass cheeks. Brian bent at the waiste, letting Father know that he could continue. As Father spread his ass cheeks, Brian heard a moan right before Father's mouth drove itself between them. His tongue licking the inside of each cheek. Lapping and probing his rosebud. Brian stood and turned around, presenting his throbbing cock to the priests open mouth. Father engulfed him completely even his sac. His mouth didn't move, using only his tongue he brought Brian to a shattering orgasm. Holding the priests head hard on his cock and balls he had another tremendous dry cum. Father Arder, moved his head off the soft cock, kissed the tip, raised his head and thanked Brian, hoping once again that he would have the joy of Brian's first creamy cum. "Would you like to cum Father?" Brian asked holding the priests wrinkled chin in his palm. "Yes, please may I," the priest said wrapping his hand around his cock. "Stop, no Father, not like that," Brian said slapping the priests hand off his cock. Moving between the priests legs he rubbed his thigh against the priests cock. "I want you to hump your cock on my thigh till you cum, then I want you to clean it up... with your mouth," an empowered Brian ordered. The old priest wrapped his arms around Brian's waist and began humping his cock on the young smooth thigh. Kissing Brian's stomach he grunted and moaned humping his cock to orgasm. "I love you, I love you," the priest whispered as he rubbed his cock on Brian's thigh. His breathing became heavy, his thrusts on Brian's thigh faster. He was a priest possessed. "Aghhhh," he screamed, the door opened, Miss Sharon looked in at the humping, cumming priest and immediately closed it and went back to her office. Brian's leg was coated in white cum, dripping down to his calf and on the floor. Father Arder dropped from his chair and began cleaning his cum from the young lads thigh and leg, licking drops from his school shoes. He kissed his way up Brian's legs, taking one last opportunity to kiss the little soft 2" cock above the tiny sac. Then raising himself to his chair, dropping his black cassock over his spent cock. "Your not done Father," Brian said, pointing to the cum on the floor. "Miss Sharon takes care of that," the priest said. "Not this time Father, all my cum, or I won't see you again," Brian said with more authority then a 10 year old should have, well he would be 11 in a week. Father dropped to his knees bent, his mouth to the wood floor and lapped up all the remaining cum. Then after getting a sign of approval from Brian, began dressing the boy. From his knees he was able to not only fasten Brian's pants but also re-button his shirt and tie his school tie. Then the priest dropped his head to the pair of old school shoes and kissed the tip of each shoe. Raising his head he held Brian's hands in his, looked into his eyes, and told Brian he had dreamed of this for many years. "God has answered my prayers," he said kissing the backs of the young boys hands. Raising himself from the floor he placed his hand on Brian's shoulder and started walking with him to the door. Telling the young lad that he was going to hear confessions now, but would Brian consider going on a youth retreat with the priest. Telling him further that Timmy's mother had already agreed to let Timmy attend. That he would like to call Brian's mother if he wanted to attend. Brian told Father that he would like that. Father opened the door and directed Miss Sharon to give young Brian the envelope he had left for him. Smiling, Miss Sharon handed the envelope to Brian, kissing his cheek and telling him what a wonderful boy he was. Shoving it in his pocket, he walked out the door, saw his mother and got into their car. 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. Remember, help Nifty out to whatever extent you are ble so that they may continue to provide great stories to those of us who enjoy reading them. Http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html