Date: Sun, 10 Feb 2019 01:47:18 -0200
From: Princesinha De Satã <princesinhadesata@gmail.com>
Subject: Church of cock chapter 5

	I woke up quite tired. Last day was very draining, because even
though I was used to jack off the entire day, I wasn't quite used to having
sex all day. The thing is, even though my body was worn off, my mind was
still obsessed with cock. Josh, my roommate, was sleeping next to me with
his cock out.
	I walked to his bed, dropped on my knees and put his flaccid dick
in my mouth. To my surprise, it did taste like a man's dick. I was
expecting it to taste clean, skin-like, but I guess he didn't clean himself
after the last time he came. After sucking his dick for a while, it got
hard and he woke up.
	"Dude!" He yelled. "What are you doing?"
	"I'm sucking your cock."
	"You didn't even ask!"
	"Josh, this is a place where you don't have to ask. You just
suck. You really need to become more devoted to cock."
	He sighed and looked up a little bit.
	"Can you help me?", he asked.
	"Of course I can." So I stopped sucking his cock, went up to the
drawer close to his bed and took the porn magazines. "I want you to stop
masturbating for a while."
	"That... that sounds a bit counter-intuitive." He said.
	"I know. That's the point. I want you to be so deprived of cock
that you don't just want it, you NEED it. Once you're craving cock enough
to the point of sucking the first dick you see, I'll let you cum."
	Saying that, mr. Roger showed up at the door. "You're awake,
nice. Come, Mike, you're needed."
	Hearing that, I followed Roger outside of the room. "You just got
here and you're already helping a boy with his faith, I see."
	"He's got what it takes, he's just a bit repressed. I can assure
you he'll be obsessed with cock very soon. So, what do you need me for?", I
asked.
	"An old guest arrived. He deserves a good job, and you're quite
qualified."
	He took me to the first room I had seen coming here, the one where
unsatisfied men come to have their dicks sucked.  But to me, this didn't
feel like a job. I love cock. Cock is the most important thing in the world
to me, and I'm truly happy to devote myself to giving pleasure to men, so I
got on my knees and started sucking that stranger's cock like it was the
last one I'd ever suck.
	"Oh yeah, suck it, faggot", the guy said.
	Hold up. I know that voice. I have heard that voice
before. Differential Calculus.
	"Mr Parker, is that you?"
	I could not believe it. My math teacher, the guy who's the reason
I'm here, is getting a blowjob at the church of cock. And apparently, this
isn't his first time.
	"Mike? Can't say I'm surprised."
	I went under the wall to see his face. I was starstruck.
	"Your ass is the reason I'm here, you know."
	"I know. You think I haven't noticed you jacking off in class, you
slut? That wasn't your first time. I was jiggling my ass in your face on
purpose."
	"You motherfucker."
	"You seem a little mad. This place is a dream come true, don't you
think? You're welcome."
	"I'm more than happy to be here. But you could damn well have taken
your pants off and shoved your ass in my face instead of just jiggling it
in front of me."
	"There's still time for that..." He got up from the chair, bent
over and spread his ass. "I just got back from the gym, it's quite
dirty. But you like that, don't you, whore?"
	I couldn't even say anything. My cock was exploding. I had waited
for that ass for so long and now it was just open in front of me. As I
kneeled again, I took a moment to appreciate the beauty of his shithole. It
was so round, so big and it had so much hair. His asshole was puckering at
me, like if it was asking for a kiss.
	And the smell. Oh, the smell. I don't think there's anything in the
world that makes me happier than the smell of sweaty, shitty, ripe ass
crack. I shoved my nose in it and inhaled as much as I can. As the smell
flooded my nostrils I realized that not even air is more important than a
man's ass.
	Taking my nose off, I decided to give it the kiss it was asking
for. A gentle, soft kiss allowed me to feel the surroundings of his
shithole, which felt like a lip gently touching my mouth.
	Then I went wild. I started licking his asshole like a hungry dog,
my tongue going wild at the surroundings. I barely started and I could
already feel the tiny pieces of shit and hair sticking to my tongue and it
was delicious. It felt like I was making love to his hole, French kissing
it.
	Apparently, I wasn't the only one enjoying it, because I noticed
all of the other guys who were getting blowjobs were looking at us. Can't
blame them.
	"How's my manhole tasting?"
	In order to answer him, I took my mouth off of his ass and put a
finger in it.
	"It's the best thing I've ever tasted, sir!"
	"You're just a depraved little faggot, aren't you?"
	"You can bet I am."
	His ass felt so good around my finger. It was warm, wet and a bit
loose. As I took my finger off, I noticed it came out brown, with a few
hairs around it. As I took it closer to my face, the smell I love so much
of musky man hole filled my nose. He turned around to see me and the look
in his face as I led his shitty finger to my mouth was priceless.  I even
heard a guy yell "fuck" somewhere behind me.
	I loved eating his ass, but my cock was waiting for more. Without
warning, I shoved my cock inside his hole. It felt sloppy, which meant this
hole had been used before. I actually quite liked it.
	"You're also a whore, aren't you, mr. Parker?" I said.
	"Never denied it!"
	"You have a sloppy hole. How many man have fucked you, slut?"
 	"More than you can imagine. I'm a whore just like you!"
	At this point, he wasn't even talking, he was just
yelling. Yelling, moaning, he was going wild. I was violently pushing my
hips against his ass and the sound of skin hitting skin could be heard all
through the room.
	I took my cock out of his ass and as I expected, it came out like
my finger did: very dirty. Let's see how much of a slut this bitch is.
	"Come on, whore. Suck me."
	He turned around to face me and started to suck the head of my cock
very gently.
	"Are you shy, whore? Don't like the taste of your ass?" I said. I
wasn't having none of this. I grabbed his neck and pushed his head to lie
in the chair. If he wasn't gonna suck my dirty cock properly, I was gonna
make him suck it.
	With his head laying down, I shoved all of my cock inside his
mouth. Now, I may not be as hung as my dad is, but that doesn't mean my
cock isn't big. I could hear him gagging, but the best sound was the sound
of my balls slapping against his chin.
	As he started running out of breath, he pushed my hips away from
his face. My cock came out still a bit brown, so I grabbed his neck and
said "Look at it! It's still dirty. You're not gonna get to breathe until
it comes out clean, do you understand?"
	I didn't give him time to answer. I just shoved it back on his
throat and let him gag.
	"How's your ass tasting, bitch?"
	He started to try to scream, so I took my cock out and let him
speak.
	"I'M GONNA CUM!" He yelled.
	Well, I can't let any cum go to waste. I laid down next to his dick
and put my mouth around it and waited for the sweet taste of man seed. As
it filled my mouth, I got back up and said "I haven't jizzed. We're not
done."
	I went back to throat fucking him. I was expecting some resistance,
since he just came, but he seemed thrilled to keep going. After a while and
without warning, I also came in his mouth. "Wait. Don't swallow it." Saying
that, I kneeled in front of him and put my face closer to his as I went on
for a kiss. Our tongues were all around each of other as the smell of cum,
dick, ass, sweat and shit filled our mouths. It was a cocktail of sex we
were both craving very much.
	He took a while to gather his breath and stood up.
	"That... that was the best sex I've had. Thanks, Mike."
	"It's what I do best, after all."
	"I think I'm gonna start coming here more often."
	Mr. Rogers was waiting for me on the other side.
	"You went a bit further than asked for, child." He said. Fuck. Am I
in trouble? "I'm proud of you. This man was clearly very pleased, but I
would like to see you treat all men like that. In our church, every cock
should be equally pleasured."
	"I'll be happy to hold my standards for every men."
	After this very nice exchange, I went back to my room to see Josh
with his dick covered by what seemed like ripped off curtains.
	"What are you doing?" I asked.
	"I'm too horny but you said to deprive myself. It's easier if I
can't see my cock."
	"It's not meant to be easy. It's meant to be hard so that you can
be really thirsty with cock." I said it, ripping off the piece of cloth.
	"But I'm way too horny. I can't help but touch it."
	"You can't touch it. But the fact that you can barely spend an hour
without thinking about cock amuses me, you're in the right path."
	"Please, I just need some cock. Please let me suck yours."
	"Well, I do need to take a piss. Kneel."
	He didn't seem pleased.
	"A... piss? I'm... not sure I'm ready for that."
	"You need to be horny enough to suck even the filthiest dick or you
won't be worshipping cock. I'm gonna find you a cock ring. In the mean
time, you're forbidden to touch your dick."
	It was gonna take a while, but I was going to turn this boy into a
whore.