Date: Tue, 9 Dec 2003 15:25:46 EST
From: F123hartman@aol.com
Subject: Lots of angels Ch5 Smarter than my big brother

Smarter than my big brother   Ch  Lots of angels     F123hartman

      LOTS OF ANGELS

     When you are Catholic, every day you are Catholic like MTWThF in classes
at the Catholic school, Saturday sports and Sunday Mass.  A good Catholic
does all this every day.  And yes, some good Catholics are also bad.  And 15
Catholic boys in the same class every day-every year means lots of dirty Catholic
fun.
     In every Catholic church complex there are classrooms, closets, storage
areas, hallways, former offices,  nuns' and priests' areas and corners
everywhere with corners behind every corner.  Yes, lots of places for boys to play
hide & seek, or kick the can or just plan sneak off for smoking or looking at
dirty books.  When you get older, you walk these walks as you become youth
counselors and helpers and assistant coaches as you remember lots of dirty deeds in
your dirty past.
        As a young college helper I was preparing for a sex education class
for kids when I stepped into one of the boys lavatories in one of the old dusty
lost hallways.  As soon as I was done with my business, I checked out the
place and definitely the pipes going into the walls.  It was just like in my old
church with big holes around every pipe and I remembered how we would peek in
those holes and see the girls without their clothes and/or coming from their
showers and almost naked breasts, etc., etc.  I stepped back into the hall and
opened the closet and again peaked through the pipe holes into the boys john.
While I was peaking two boys came giggling into the john and quickly dropped
their pants and started touching each other's cocks.  There in front of me were
two thin boner dicks standing straight up with thin tiny little white asses.
The boys had no KY stuff or spit as they pumped up and down on the other's
dick.  They pumped quicker and faster and finally their bodies quivered and
shook as they reached their climaxes but all of this fun waswith no semen sauce.
They quickly pulled up their pants and departed.  I had forgotten how thrilling
and sharp those dry cummings were. The next time they had their secret
adventure, I planned to be on my knees watching again.
  Sure enough the next day, the same time they were half naked and preparing
for more dirty dangling together.  I gave them enough time to step out of
their trousers and then I entered their passion pit.  They both were shocked silly
and sorta covered up their balls and pricks with their hands.  I pretended to
be very upset.  I let them know how shocked I was to see this going on.
Then, I threatened to tell their teacher.
     The one boy pleaded, "Please don't Tell!! We won't do it again!"
     "No, I won't tell. But you will do everything I tell you to do. Do you
understand?"
     "Yes, sir!" they both stated together.
     I then told them, "Take your hands off your penises and put them by your
side and stand up straight in front of me!"  This they quickly did and their
dicks stood straight up.  Next, I ordered them to continue their masturbating
in front of me and to be very quiet as they performed their sinful sharing.
Finally with dicks all red from rubbing and faces red from embarrassment, they
rocked violently in climax together.
     "can we go now?" they asked as they struggled to get back into their
pants.
     "Yes,," I said.  "But be back here tomorrow same time or else.  And
tomorrow you will learn some real lessons. You are very dirty naughty boys."
     They quickly left with promises to return and I just smiled as I
recalled some of my young Catholic dirty deeds.  There were 15 guys in my Catholic
class and we had been together since first grade.  We made this secret agreement
oath in 5th grade that with each class test, whoever got the lowest grade
would be taken down into one of the hidden hallways and stripped of all his
clothing like naked like the baby in the cradle.  Then, we hid each piece of his
clothing in all of the corners like a sock on a doorknob or his underwear pulled
over the head of one of the religious male or female statues.  As our poor ba
re ass buddy went running down the hallway with his balls and dick bouncing up
and down, we raced back to class and pretended to be studying very hard.  I
can tell you very definitely that our grades improved greatly as we tried to
avoid our naked truth.  Spelling tests had 20 words and many times we all had
perfect papers but miss one and it was your turn.  I even hid a set of clothing
so I could get dressed quickly before some priest or nun came down the hall.
     Next day, my two heavenly angels were standing naked in front of me
waiting for my orders.  First, I made them suck each other's dicks and when I
ordered them to take all of it in their mouths, Yes, they gagged while completing
the task. Their little weeners were too big for heir little faces. Then it was
their tongues lapping each other's ass holes. The next day I made them bring
cream and they each found themselves fucking each other.  They enjoyed that
and didn't complain about it hurting.  Finally they were shocked when I made
them kiss and suck my dick.  I shot into one mouth and then made the other lap up
what was still on my dick head, and balls.
     MY last demand was to let me fuck their little pink holes.  First, I
slid into one and then the other and then rotated by pulling out and then pushing
 into the other until finally pumping creams into both.  Every day is filled
with Catholic togetherness in the hallway holes of heavenly Catholic service.
There is great joy in laughing and sharing everything with such wonderful
friends.

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Catholic experiences.  F123hartman@aol.com