Date: Wed, 18 Apr 2012 08:27:46 +0200
From: El Greco <elgrecospain@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fr. Peter's Angels 13

Fr. Peter's Angels Part 13

This story contains scenes of sex between adults and minors if this offends
you do not read any further.

It also contains religious references again if this is likely to offend you
do not read any further.

The author does not condone or endorse any of the activity described; the
story is purely for erotic entertainment.

I am sorry about the delay in bringing you part 13

***

After Fr. Paul had given his only begotten son to be impaled on the spear
of Steve's cock, he shot a load on his boy as Steve reached his climax. He
always wanted to be boy to be busted by another man, but from now he would
sate his pleasures on his son and let other men do so too. Pimping his son
to other men and clergy was something he dreamed of, but he wanted to wait
till the boy was defiled. He had chosen a handsome fucker in Steve to do
it. In a way too he was glad it was Steve who took his son's cherry because
Steve too had lost his perv virginity that very night. The guy had crossed
many boundaries and as he shot his load deep into Fr. Paul's son it was
clear that he had abandoned himself to depravity. Another convert to
man/boy sex, though he expected that Steve would also now lust after girl
flesh.

Fr. Paul gave thanks to the Almighty for all the gifts of sex that He
bestowed on him. Fr. Paul lived for sex and it had become the focus of his
every prayer. When he would say mass his cock would be hard though held in
place in a re-enforced leather jockstrap so that no one in the congregation
would know. The church would always have a good representation of the
fathers now present at any of Fr. Paul's massed and at times he would look
directly into the eyes of any of the dads attending his mass and he would
smile and maybe lick his lips to signify to the pervert dad what was in his
mind.

Outside in the church Fr. Declan was hungry for boy cunt.  Yes, he had
fucked many boys in the high pulpit which gave him a view of all the sex
scenarios enfolding all over the church. The father's one by one brought
their boys to have them fuck them in the pulpit. Fucking a boy on the
pulpit gave Fr. Declan a feeling of power of invincibility and he loved the
sight of his hard cock slipping in and out of a tight boy pussy. He loved
boy arse like nothing else on earth.

Fr. Declan's favourite fetish though was to eat out fresh boy arse, to
bathe the boy cunt with his saliva. If it was flavoured with perv cum that
was a nice extra. Perv cum was the sweetest nectar. It was said that it was
the strongest sperm of all because pervs when they came, shot from the very
core of their balls extracting the purest and most potent man juice.

Fr. Declan wanted to do a line of boys on the altar rails with their pretty
boy arses in the air. Their dads holding their legs apart in a `V' shape,
while he could dip his ordained, sacred tongue in orders into the boy's
clean pink holes. Finding a hole at this stage of the evening that had not
been seeded was impossible and Fr. Declan knew that.

Out of the corner of his eye he spotted Fr. Luke. In his 40's he was
cute. Curly still dark hair framed a handsome almost choirboy face. He
worked out and his body was beautifully defined. The muscles moved
gracefully under his pale smooth skin. Except for his pubes, Fr. Luke was
almost hairless. Dressed in his soutane he looked like he might be getting
ready to leave the church. As he buttoned the soutane it was clear he was
still naked underneath.

Fr. Luke and Fr. Declan had met through internet chat rooms and had enjoyed
many chats perving about boys and what they would do to them. At first it
seemed they would never meet, each afraid to trust the other. The night
they met they perved together all night and Fr. Declan told him about the
orgiastic nights in the church. It had been great to get Fr. Luke an
invitation to attend this special night. Fr. Paul had, at first, been
nervous about allowing Fr. Luke to attend. All the men both priests and
dads were carefully vetted to ensure they posed no security risk.  All of
the men both dads and priests were forbidden to wear masks or disguises as
the orgy was recorded on video. This in itself was a deterrent on anyone
spilling the beans. The men both lay and religious had all been recorded
with their fat hard man dicks buried to the hilt in boy hole or boy mouth
and assisting others with their fucking, so no one was likely to go live
with the media and tell anyone.

Fr. Paul and Fr. Peter had `interviewed' Fr. Luke before allowing him to
attend and he had passed every test. Fr. Luke had told Fr. Declan it was
one of the perviest evenings of his life and he had loved every second of
it. Fr. Declan suspected that this glorious night of man/ boy, priest/boy
sex had trumped his night with Fr's Peter and Paul. Neither of whom was a
saint unlike their namesakes. Fr. Luke was required to strip naked and
watch boy porn till he came without touching himself. When he shot his cum
was collected in chalice.

`Hey Fr. Luke!' Fr. Declan called out. `Are you leaving?'

`Yeah. I am well and truly drained. I don't think I will ever be able to
cum again. Jesus wept. You did promise a night to remember for the rest of
my life. But truly I had no idea. Sign me up for the next one. ' The two
priests laughed.

Fr. Luke flashed his impressive dick and waved it at Fr. Declan.

`I was just about to get a rimming line going. I know you like that and
thought you could help be round up some nice boy ass for us to savour.'

Fr. Luke rolled his eyes. Fr. Declan sure knew how to tempt a guy.

`Oh Fr. Declan... don't do that me. You know I can never resist a lick of
boy cunt, like you it is my favourite occupation. I can never look at boy
but wonder how his pucker would taste. I love the scent of them too. To see
a boy arse clean and inviting, waiting for us to lap on with our
tongues. There is nothing better.'  `Bet you would like a dad dick up your
hole as you do it.' Fr. Declan tempted him. He knew what his friend
liked. All the priests loved the perv dads too.

Fr. Luke loved to fuck and be fucked. Raw.

`Or a cock of one our brothers in orders.' Fr Luke smiled.

`That can be easily arranged.' Fr. Declan winked. `Even though all these
pervs crave boys they will fuck another perv at a heartbeat. Come on stay a
while longer and let's eat boy arse.'

Fr. Luke did not need much persuasion and his handsome cock was tenting his
cassock.

`OK you win.'

Michael a very cute seminarian was passing in just a pair of black briefs a
large crucifix between his lovely pecs. A silver cross also emblazoned the
ass, and Michael had a heavenly butt that made him a sex object in the
seminary. The cross had been used in the same way as Fr. Paul, Adam and
Steve had used the rosaries. He was 22 and looked so innocent but was
anything but that. The guy was pure hardcore. His dark, short cut hair
framed an angelic pale skinned face. Generous kissable mouth. Beautiful
blue eyes. He was close to perfection.

`Boy I would love him to fuck me as we rim ass.' Fr. Luke said gesturing at
the young stud muffin.

`Michael.' Fr Declan stopped the young seminarian in his tracks.

`Fr. Luke requires you to service him.'

Michael turned and bowed in obedience. The bulge in briefs held great
promise. Both priests had heard how hung he was.

`While I eat out some boy cunt.' Fr. Luke told the man-boy seminarian.

`Sure thing... that is the best...  pleasuring a perv priest while he
pleasures himself on a boy. I hope to be the best perv priest one could be
when I am ordained.'

`He is really hung I am told.' Fr. Declan told Fr. Luke. `Just like you
want them.'

Michael lowered his briefs and took out his cock. It was massive and had
clearly the image of the crucifixion tattooed along its length.

`I had to be hard all the time it was being tattooed.' Michael volunteered
to Fr Luke. `I took Viagra. It worked well. If you want an endless fuck I
can take it again. Once I do I can go on forever.'

Fr. Luke nodded. Michael went to the altar and from a silver dish took one
of the iconic blue pills.  `Now help us line up a dozen boys and bring them
to the altar rails.' Fr. Declan ordered.

`Like the twelve apostles.' Michael winked. 'Called to serve obediently and
unquestioningly.

In no time the perv seminarian has twelve boy asses ready for the
delectation of Fr. Declan and Fr. Luke.

The boys were all bollock naked except for white socks and shoes. Their
legs held apart by their fathers. All the bodies were lean and Michael had
chosen some of the youngest present because he knew that is what Fr. Declan
and Fr. Luke liked.

`You have first dibs.' Fr. Luke said to Fr. Declan. `I will follow you.'

Fr. Declan looked longingly at the first boy arse ready for his
ministrations the boy was very young and tiny. His hole was a perfect pink
rosebud. Fr. Declan felt it with his fingers first. He looked at it
committed to his memory and then started to bathe it with his priest tongue
wetting it. Kissing it. Licking it. Watching it respond. Then going at it
all the stronger. The father bent forward to get a better view of his baby
boy's hole being bathed with priest spit. The father was hard as rock and
he rested his hard tool along the boy's face and boy lapped at his father's
pre-cum.

It seemed like an eternity before Fr. Declan moved onto a little
dark-haired boy and his exposed boy pussy. Fr. Luke then took over with the
first boy. By now the boy was fully sucking his dad's dick and was moaning
with pleasure. He could take the entire knob and some of the shaft. His dad
was describable too. Short. Lean.

As Fr. Luke went down on the boy immediately he felt the exquisite
sensation of Michael's cock sliding past his priestly sphincter. Michael,
the seminarian, pulled Fr. Luke back so that his huge cock fully entered
the priest. So beautiful was Michael's fucking technique that Fr. Luke all
but forgot the boy but soon he was back in his stride. The priest was
eating the boy like a trucker would a whore.

The boy's dad watching the priest being fucked by the angelic looking
seminarian let out a low growl. He was losing it.

`Oh fuck.. take my cum... my boy... the sperm, semen and fuck juice that
created you. Blessed be God forever and ever.'

`Amen' the little boy said.

The copious cum escaped the boy's mouth and spattered his little face. The
dad scooped it up and fed it to Michael who continued to fuck Fr. Luke
without missing a beat.

More soon...