Date: Thu, 30 Apr 2020 18:53:26 -0400 From: john kwiatkowski Subject: CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 10: The First Temptation of Brian. This story is fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or living persons is coincidental. Personal experiences, from images to events, memories and words, flavor my writing, and while elements of this story may be (and often are) based in fact. * Unprotected sex is depicted. In real life, be safe! Don't gamble. * If it is illegal for you to read this story because of your age, location or any other reason, don't read it. * This work is copyright by the author. Commercial use without permission is prohibited. Please do not republish any of this story without consent of the author. Please consider a contribution to Nifty to keep this forum healthy. Support it! Look for the `donate' button on the home page. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I love feedback and reactions from readers; it's the main reason that I post on Nifty. I try to respond to all: sthelena1821@gmail.com *********************************************************************** Hello Nifty Readers: These are the continued "Confessions of a Horny Catholic Boy", they span Johnny's adventures, 1st begun in the Gay/Incest Archives, through his teen years into adult hood. Enjoy! CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 10: The First Temptation of Brian. by John S-A Kwiatkowski 1974 Eight months ago, we had finally reached that special year of our journey through Catholic grade school- the top of the top- 8th Grade! The class now to be admired, and in some cases, feared, by the other students. My friends and I were finally experiencing the ripening of adolescence. Growth came in all the right places- taller, with bodies showing definition, voices changed, hair sprouted, hormones raged, penises gained some girth and length. The cockiness (no pun intended) was setting in already, after all we were 8th graders. In two months we would be graduating, setting us on the threshold of High School. Many of us would be going in different directions. I would be attending Holyoke Catholic High School, while others would start at public high school or even trade school. Some students transferred as activity at the local Air Force base at Westover was scaled back. But a few new students joined us too. The one that most interested me was Brian Cote. His family moved in just down the street from the school, not far from my Grandmother. Brian was the kind of kid that could walk into a room of strangers and in five minutes be everyone's buddy. Though only two years over the threshold of being a teenager, Brian already had the looks and body that turned all the girls' heads. Olive skin, black hair and dark eyes made him look more Spanish then the family's French-Canadian roots. Brian was a little shorter than some of the other classmates, but far out shined us all in muscle definition. In the first weeks of a warm New England Spring made us sweat in dress shirts and ties. It was on these days that our new student would unbutton his shirt, showing off his flat torso. Imagine, at 14 he already had rippling abs, Adonis belt and treasure trail! His smile alone sent a shiver in my balls. Brian, Chris and I began hanging out together since his first September at the school. Sometimes his 10 year old brother Billy would tag along on our bike rides, trip to movies, or just loafing at one of our homes, He was enrolled in the 5th Grade of our school and not a bad kid to have around. Every inch of him was as cute as his older brother. I liked spending time with them, but this sometimes interfered with my suck and fuck time. It felt natural that within a month or two, Brian began to notice how I eyed his body- head to crotch. One Spring afternoon during the Easter vacation, we found ourselves just laying around the Chris's living room, passing a joint back among the three of us. Steven, my older brother gave me a few, along with a Gay fuck magazine, for my 14th birthday. "Hey. pass it my way buddy." whined Chris. Brian handed him the weed as he held in the smoke. Chris, next took a big hit just as Brian exhaled. I laughed at the stupidest of jokes and just sprawled out on the carpet. Next was my turn, but not before my horniness inspired me to try to give the "party" some excitement. "Why don't you break-out some of your Dad's magazines?" I said as I looked at the ceiling. Chris stumbled off the couch and down the hall giggling away. I wondered if he knew what was going through my Cannabis infused mind. Brian's eyes followed him, trying to figure out what I meant. A few minutes later my friend came back with a stack of well-used glossy magazines. They scattered on the cushions as Chris plunked back down on the couch. Brian shifted the books around- taking in the pussy, ass and cocks spread over the covers. "Shit and hot damn! Fuck books! Are these really your Dad's?" He exclaimed with a huge grin. "Oh yeah, Dad and I share everything. Don't we Johnny?" Chris chuckled as he kicked my leg. My response was a goofy laugh as I leaned up to pass the joint to Brian. I had to nudge him as his attention was concentrated on the pink cum-leaking, freshly plowed cunts. Whether it was pot or porn, Brian was in a daze as he leafed through the first magazine. Chris already was into one of his favorite porn mags as he kneaded the bulge in his Levis. Silence drifted over the weed smoke as each of us disappeared into the fantasies fueled by every smut filled page. "Damn! Imagine some chick's lips sliding up and down your dick" Brian thought out loud. His right hand was now groping a swelling bulge in his crotch. "Fuck, these are so hot." "Oh yeah, I love that tongue swirling around my rod." Chris sighed as he played with the zipper of his pants. "How about passing the grass?" I asked with a chuckle. "Huh? Oh yeah sorry." Brian said as Chris's words orbited in his head. "Your girl really blows you? Shit! You are lucky." he added as he picked through the magazines. "Are you kidding? I've begged my last two girlfriends to drain my balls. Each of 'em shot me down. Luckily, the best cocksucker in Ward Four is near by." Chris answered while flashing me that dimpled smile. "What would it take for me to get a blow job from her?" Our friend asked as the effects of the weed now completely over took him. Brian's head was light from the pot but his cock was in a full raging hardon. mode. Just the thought of getting sucked caused his precum to seep through his briefs. "I'm sure he would be happy to suck your cock." our host responded casually. "Whoa! Whoa! Wait! You let some guy suck your cock! exclaimed Brian as his body twisted to face Chris. That cute face was now a mask of surprise and shock. His buzz was shattered by the thought that his best friend let a queer blow him. "Hey, Johnny can suck a cock better than any uptight bitch. Even my Dad says so." Chris drawled. In his weed infused state, my friend had just revealed not only that I serviced him, but also his Dad. Any other day, I would have been pissed- but being high and horny can change reactions. Even Brian, who at first looked like he was going to bolt out of the house- was frozen in place as desire crushed any aversion. "So you, you're Fags?" questioned our stunned friend. "Hell no! 'WE' are not Fags. I want tits and pussy, but Johnny helps out until I get some." Chris jumped in. "But, I DO like a hard cock- up my ass or down my throat." I added as the smoldering joint met my lips for a deep hit. after several seconds I exhaled, sending the vapors into the air. I tried to gauge how this was playing out. Chris burst of sharing something I would have saved for another time had most likely ruined any chance I had of getting a shot at Brian. What were minutes seemed like hours as I waited to see what happened next. Would Brian walk out? Was he repulsed by me being as he labeled it- a "Fag?" I passed the spiff to Chris, who still had that sheepish grin spread across his face. I was avoiding making eye contact with Brian yet, but out of the corner of my eye I saw him gazing at the magazine with a changed expression. The look of shock was gone- the handsome face now wore an expression of deep thought. In the stillness, we would be conscious of any movement. So I was aware that Brian, with hesitation, stood up. Whether from the effect the of the pot party or the recent revelations- his legs trembled. The next sound I heard was really unexpected. His shaky finger popped the snaps of his fly in steady rhythm. With a little hesitations my friend pushed his jeans down tho his knees. Brian's BVD's were luminescent against the dark skin of his abdomen and exposed thighs. The muscles of his legs already developing with accents of definition. I thought that he would have lost his wood after Chris spilled the beans, but too my satisfaction there was a promising bulge straining in the white cotton cloth. The elastic waist band of the underwear stretched out as his thumbs pulled them down below his balls. It was my turn to be shocked as I took in the first view of Brian's cock and balls. An uncut cock pointed up from a fine matting of course black pubic hair. The tan tone flesh column measured probably over 7 inches- which for a 14 year old held the promise the beginnings of a real horse cock. The velvet skin of the shaft was not yet marred by the network of veins just visible under the surface as the prick pulsated in his excited state. It jumped with every pump of blood into the one-eyed monster. The scarlet glands were just pushing free of the skin cowl. Below the base of his dick was the hairless smooth scrotum holding a flood of cum. The briefs were pushed a little lower as he remained standing in silence. He only had to make the slightest move towards where I was sprawled on the carpet to signal what needed to be done. "Um, uh, Johnny? ..." were the only words spoken to let me know his yearning- and I had no intention of disappointing. I hopped to my knees and crawled closer to the bobbing penis, luring me. The precum dripped over the rim of the foreskin, dribbling down over the flesh en-robed cock head. My extended tongue licked up the boy juice. Licks and strokes massaged his cock as I worked up to the now fully exposed head, licking each fold of the furled cock hood. The underside of my tongue caressed the dark red glands. The helmet glistened with saliva and boy juice as it slapped against my tongue. Brian was breathing deeply as I tongue-stroked his penis. His apprehension was palatable, but so was his horniness. I knew the longer that his cock was in my mouth meant a step closer to dissipating his nervousness. My fingers touched the supple flesh of his penis, working the foreskin up over the head. The cupped flesh was too enticing. My tongue dipped under the skin and washed across the concealed head. The very tip of my tongue tickled the piss slit that was oozing a generous flow of precum. My hand was anointed with the sweet fluid. I retracted the hood, sliding my tongue under the head. The first two inches entered my mouth as my lips clamped down. Just the slightest suction was enough to send a quiver through Brian's body. "Sssssssssss, uuuuuuuuuuuugh, oooooooh fuck Johnny!" was Brian's vocal reaction. Lust won out over nerves. My lips slid down the shaft- little by little. Each increment that entered my mouth strengthened my resolve to give Brian a mind-blowing blow job. Easing my head off, then pushing it in deeper while sucking had the advantage of stretching out the experience. Brian breathed in deep, with the interruption of a gasp every few minutes. I gripped his bare ass and dove in for the full swallow. Before he could object to me squeezing his ass cheeks, his cock rammed over my my tongue to tickle my tonsils. I controlled my gagging and breathing as the full 7+ inches was buried in my face. It slid out a few inches, before I bobbed back down. "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUCK! JESUS CHRIST!" he cried out. He bent forward and latched onto my shoulders to steady himself. I could feel the tremble go through his loins. My hands unbuckled my jeans and with a little effort I pushed them off. Now I was free to beat off while I sucked cock. I guided him by the hips towards the sofa. Brian shuffled backwards as his feet were still restrained by his bound-up Levis and briefs. With a little force, I pushed him into the couch cushions. No sooner had his bare ass hit the couch then his hands pulled my head into his crotch. I jumped back in to work on his cum-gun, relishing every inch. I freed it from my throat so that I could lick and tickle the flesh column. The plum size head's flare kept the foreskin pushed back. Spending a few minutes on slicking up his dick gave my hands a chance to unbind his feet from the clothing and sneakers. Once done I spread his legs and took his nut-sack in my mouth. Only one orb at a time would fit in my mouth as I gave them a spit bath. Chris took another hit off the weed then passed it to Brian. He took a deep inhale and handed it back. In that time, our host had pushed down his pants and underwear. His right hand stroked in a frenzy as he watched his friend get his first blow job. Just then the doorbell rang. Chris hiked up his pants and left the room. Brian twisted and squirmed as he pulled off his sweat shirt, and tossed it aside. I looked up to see how he was enjoying get his cock serviced by a "Fag." His eyes were focused on me with a slight smile gracing his lips. His well defined torso heaved and quivered with each bob of my head. The abdominal muscles undulated as gasps and moans were mixed with his labored breathing. I can't say what was going through his mind, but physically, Brian had surrendered to having my lips locked on his cock. His rigid nipples were sensitive to my fingers touch. Every inch of his 14 year old body was firm smooth, some dark hairs swirled around the dark oval protrusions. From the dimple below the sternum, down the segmented stomach was a firm and hairless body. A promising treasure trail picked below the navel, leading to the burst of pubic hair. I slurped and rocked on his meat-stick while milking his ball sack. From the tremors and sporadic jerks, I could sense that Brian wouldn't last much longer- even his nuts spasmed in the scrotum. He shook off any inhibitions he may still have harbored. He was now pure sex. "AAAAAH,AAAAAH,AAAAAH, JEEEEEZ, Johnny don't stop! OOOH Yeah right there!" he growled. I couldn't stop if I wanted to- my buddy held my head with both hands, hammering my throat like a pro. A burst of enthusiasm made him swivel a leg over my back and locked my head in place with his calf pressing at my neck. We were consumed in our lust, but from the corner of ny eye I caught the shadow of Chris coming back to the living room- but he was not alone. "Hey guys! Look who stopped by!" Chris announced with pot induced giggles. Of course his chortling could have more to do with the fact that he had just walked in with Brian's 10 year old brother, Billy. "Hi guys! Can I join!" exclaimed the little brother. "WHAT THE FUCK CHRIS! WHAT THE FUCK!" exploded Brian. His physical reaction sent me on my ass as he jumped up. Embarrassment, shock and confusion tangled with sexual desire as he didn't know what to do next. What should I say? What does Billy think? Who will he tell? These are things that raced through the teenager's mind. Billy showed him the answer as he pulled off his shirt and tugged at his shorts. The naked, lean 10 year old smiled a devilish grin as he sauntered up to the couch. His big brother actually looked shit scared- but his cock stood hard and ready. "Guys, I've seen it all before. Shit, 20 minutes ago I was getting fucked by a cock bigger than any of yours." Billy announced, "See?" Billy turned his back to us, legs apart, and leaned forward. He reached around and grabbed each of his cute butt cheeks. We were treated to a view of the boy's ravaged rosebud. He pushed out the muscles of his ass ring causing the sweet hole to pulsate. The pressure forced out a dribble of white liquid. Damn! his asshole was oozing cum! If anyone wasn't shocked by him before- well, we certainly were now. The little shit was flashing us the evidence a recent fucking. "Wait a minute! You told Mom you were helping out at the Church this afternoon." Brian barked, once the his initial trauma faded. "Who said I wasn't? Father Felix calls me one of his 'Special Boys'." Billy responded to his brother. The boy turned to us, letting us see the full 4" hard uncircumcised cock. Like his brother the 5th grader had the swarthy complexion and the beginnings of a well toned body. He casually walked over to the sofa were the now nude Chris and horned up Brian sat. "I go over to suck his cock and get fucked a couple times a week. Sometimes he has a couple other boys there too." Billy volunteered as he pushed his right knee on the cushion and stretched the other out- foot on carpet. He arched his back and leaned into Chris's groin. With no foreplay, the 10 year old went down on our friend's cock like a sword swallower. The crew cut head bobbed up and down, much to the the pleasure of the 8th grader. "AAAAAHHHHHHM Fuck man! Not so fast Billy." Chris moaned. By now, Brian had slowly taken in all of this and how he desperately wanted to feel his dick battering my tonsils. His tendoned hand grabbed me by the hair, mashing my face into his balls. I was allowed to return to an unfinished job. His hands locked my head in place for the assault. To re-enforce his control, the leg was again wrapped around the back of my neck as we were off and running again. "YYYYYEEEEEAAAAAAA Man! That's it yeah! Suck that cock! You like that dick, don't ya'?" I couldn't even begin to answer him verbally. It was only through my oral skills could I show Brian how much I loved being face fucked. His tempo and ferocity increased with every thrust of the 7+ inches. Off to the side, I could hear Billy really going to town on Chris. The way my friend was moaning and whimpering gave good sign he wouldn't last long. In fact, the finish line was closer than we expected. Billy really knew how to suck a cock! "UUUUUUGH! UUUUUUGH! UUUUUUGH! DAMN! I'M CLOSE! SO CLOSE, OH YEAH LIKE THAT-KEEP GOING!" My friend's body went rigid as the climax exploded. "I'M CUMIN',I'M CUMIN' MAN! SWALLOW MY FUCKING LOAD! DAMN I'M SHOOTING!" He yelled out. Billy whimpered as he swallowed each blast of cum. His older brother was working his hips now, pumping up to meet my mouth. Tremors and convulsions were the heralds that this teen was ready to fire on all cylinders. "UHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I AM SO CLOSE. PLEASE DON'T STOP JOHNNY! TAKE MY COCK! FUUUUUUCK MA!. GOD! I CAN'T HOLD BACK! YEAH THAT'S IT" Brian spewed out between grunts, groans and spasm. The adolescent body burned with sexual desire. His finger tips dug into my scalp- my breath stopped and his convulsing body enfolded me. His upper body collapsed over my head and shoulders "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK" Brian shouted out, "I'M. I'M... CUMMMMMMIINGGG, DAMN YEAH! TAKE THAT FUCKING LOAD!!!!" The instant his cry reached my ears I felt the hard meat lodged in my throat swell and tremble. Brian's body constricted in orgasm. His legs jumped off my back as he folded like a jack knife. I tasted the first jet of thick sweet/salty liquid passing over my tongue. Swallow after swallow took in volleys of cum- a second, and third streamed down my gullet. I pulled up as I choked and sputtered on the amount of spunk he was firing off. Then a fourth and fifth shot came as a welcome surprise. My face and bare chest were splashed in his boy juices. His semi-erect cock was pulled from my throat like a sword from a sheath. In my mind I could sense that it would take little effort to get it back to full erection- but I think that would be pushing it. All this time, I was not neglecting my own penis. My hand was flying in a blinding pace to get to that sweet release. The fire in my balls shot through my groin. I wanted to cry out- but nothing came out except the spunk from my piss slit. Thick semen splattered my bare heaving chest. My body went limp weakening after the intense draining orgasm. I collapsed on the carpet, overwhelmed by a sense of satisfaction. The sound in the room was that of deep breathing as the three teenagers rested from the experience of awesome climaxes. Chris sparked a fresh joint to add to our slow recovery. In minutes the living room was perfumed with a bend of Cannabis, sweat and cum. "Shit man! You guys know how to have a good time." Billy said as head rested on Chris's bare thigh, cum still on his lips. Brian, now showing sign of recovery, too a long hit on the weed before passing it to me. The weed mellowed him out enough so that he could ask his brother about him being the Priest's butt-boy. "So he fucks you a few times a week? In the Church?" Billy sat up on the cushions and drew his knees to his chest. His face took on an open, honest expression. "Yeah, Sometimes in his office or the Sacristy- but at least three times a week. He is not always in the mood at first, but he changes his mind once I suck on his cock for a while." Billy explained. "Once in a while, he even has a few boys work on him. Ricky (one of his classmates) fucks him like a rabbit. You should hear him scream like a little bitch." Whether we were high or spent, Billy now had our full attention. I looked around and saw that both Chris and Brian's cocks were on the road to re-energizing. A definite stiffness was returning to my penis without being touched. Brian's cock had barely gone down after unloading, but now it was back to full mast. "I have to see that to believe it." challenged Brian. "Fine, come with me tomorrow. I'm supposed to help Father Felix sort missalettes. We can go early and you can hide behind the vestments rack" Billy responded with a big smile. "Fuck! I can't tomorrow- my Dad needs me at the garage." whined Chris. "It's safest if you each pick a day rather then all at once." recommended the 10 year old." "OK, he's my brother so I get to go tomorrow." Brian decided. "Then Chris and Johnny can pick between Wednesday and Friday afternoon around 1 o'clock." Billy chimed. "Cool, sounds like a plan." Chris responded. "I'll go with you tomorrow Brian." I volunteered. "You can go in and I'll wait in the parking lot if that's OK?" "Yeah! in case you chicken out!" Chris goaded before breaking out in laughter. "FUCK YOU ASSWIPE!" I'll be there!" Brian barked back. Tuesday Afternoon, 1:00 P.M... Hidden behind the rack of clerical clothes in the Church Sacristy, my 14 year old friend watched as the 10 year old naked boy squatted over the hard shaft that stood erect from the bare pale loins of the seated red head. The bare muscled ass of the 25 year old Priest balanced on the edge of the bench, lining up his cockhead with the prime young asshole. The sight of his little brother sinking down on the vein-rippled penis both shocked and excited him. That was evident by his own hardon straining in his jeans. Brian had heard the stories, even from his brother Billy, but now he was witnessing it. Intertwined in his horniness was a tinge of jealousy. He had thought of his brother's sweet ass ever since Billy told him how Father Felix treated him as a "special boy." "Ugh, Ugh. You are doing so good Billy, so tight." Father Felix grunted. At 25 years old, the man was a peak of physical condition, thanks to playing and coaching sports at the Our Lady of Sorrows School. Sleek muscled thighs twitched and flexed as Felix eased his cock passed the ass lips. Rhythmic upward thrusts lifted his ass off the oak bench. Seemingly without effort the shaft slid into the boys anal tunnel. The concealed older brother watched as the 10 year old arched his smooth back- his hands gripping the top of the Church bench- the young tender ass opened wide by the throbbing prick. From the tip of the of the glistening piss slit down to the red hair that crowned cock root, it surely measured 8-inches with a hefty girth. Billy impaled himself on the slick manpole. His movements, moans and facial expressions were not that of someone who was forced to give up his supple butt unwillingly. The sweet graceful face now was a mask of sexual pleasure as he bit down on his lower lip. He threw his head back as the last inch disappeared into his rectum. The separated fleshy cheeks rested above Father Felix's spasming testicles. The hot cum churned in his balls as Billy picked up the pace. The boy's sneakers squeaked on the polished wood after each of the enthusiastic squat-thrusts. Moans and groans were now a chorus of two voices- each competing to drown out the other. Brian's eyes gazed at his brother's clerical fuck-buddy. Felix's skin was pale as fine sculpted marble. The priest's cassock was unbuttoned and open, revealing the sinewed torso. The hard chest heaved with each sex-labored breath. The crimson nipples capped his well developed pectorals. Billy's 4-inch penis rubbed up the good Father's defined six-pack. Felix dug his fingers into Billy's hips. He drove his cock up the boy's ass- hitting that sweet spot. Wouldn't you know it that the little boy-slut turned his face to Brian's hiding spot and gave his brother a wicked smile. "UUUUUUUUUGH, UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH,UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH, I'm so close my sweet angel!" exclaimed Felix. "Oh Father, give me your load! Please Felix! It feeeeeels so good! Billy moaned as his own climax could no longer be restrained. "FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK I'M THERE! I'M CUMMING!" cried Billy, as his body trembled from head to heel. In reaction, Felix's thighs twitched, then the hips trembled. He clamped his arms around the boys limp body as the climax thundered in his groin. "OOOOOOOOH!OOOOOOOOH! OOOOOOOOH! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK! TAKE IN! TALE IT ALL! he bellowed as he emptied his balls into the 5th graders guts. Looking from behind the hanging vestments, Brian took in the view of the boy and man in the after glow of passion. His eyes saw the semen dripping from his brother's asshole, down the sagging flesh of Felix's ballsack. The smell of sex mixed with the air of Church incense in the small room. Up to this time the hidden 8th grader was frozen in place-taking it all in to his sex-driven brain. Trapped under cotton briefs and denim his leaking 7+ inch teen cock begged for attention. The boy cream churned in his nuts fueled by his brother's fuck session. Brian didn't want to spill his load in the Sacristy changing area. He knew a hot mouth waiting for every drop of his drop of his cum. Billy pulled free of the softening cock as he hopped off Felix's lap. He walked with a little struggle over to where he had thrown his clothes. Piece by piece, Billy dressed himself as Felix watched- recuperating. The black ankle-length cassock lay open at his sides framing his sweaty body. His cock was still impressive as it lay pointing to his hip in a flaccid state. Brian chose this moment to make his exit. Though very excited, he stealthily and slowly backed down the hall that led to the Rectory garden. Carefully the door opened as the teen made his escape into the outdoors. His mind was flooded with images of little brother being a man's slut- not just any man but Father Felix, Youth Choir and Group Director and 7/8 th Grade Baseball Coach. It so confirmed what Billy had shared with his older brother. As Brian turned down the alley, passed caretaker's shed, he caught sight of me waiting in the parking lot. "Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" he panted as grabbed hold of my shoulders- shaking me with excitement. "I reeeeaaally got to tell you, fuck it was so hot!" Brian exclaimed "So, did Billy do it! Did he really do in the Church." I interrogated him for every last detail as my hormone level jumped. "OOOOOH YEAH! The little perv rode that cock like a whore." He answered, almost with a hint of pride. "Come back to my house- I'll tell you all about it while we wait for him. He really got me worked up." my friend offered, as he adjusted his hardon. "Hell yeah! Sounds good! let's go!" - I'll take care of that while we wait buddy" was my lust laced reply as I eyed the tube pressing out of the Levis... Others stories by John S-A Kwiatkowski: CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 1: HOW IT ALL BEGAN....Lesson One (GAY INCEST) CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 2:Getting My Cherry Popped... (GAY INCEST) CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 3: The Pennell Brothers. The Lessons Continue:(GAY INCEST) CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 4: "Steven Shares My Ass" (GAY INCEST) CONFESSIONS OF A HORNY CATHOLIC BOY Chapter 5: " My Best Buddy's Brothers Do Me." 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