Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2012 13:28:46 +0100
From: El Greco <elgrecospain@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fr. Peter's Angels

This story contains scenes of sexual activity between minors and adults if
this offends you you should not read any further.It also contains reference
to religion and sex, again if this offends you do not read further.

The story is pure fantasy and the author does not advocate or indorse what
transpires. None of the characters are drawn from life and any resemblance
to any person living or dead is completely coincidental.

If you like the story tell me what you think at elgrecospain@hotmail.com if
this is published it will take my literary virginity.

I have tried to incorporate reader's comments and desires... you are a
pervy lot.

Thank you all for the nice comments.

Fr. Peter's Angels
Chapter 8


Adam and Steve continued to doubly penetrate the boy that Fr. Paul had
baptised with cum while the three priests knelt in front of them.

Both men felt the exquisite, extreme tightness of the boy. They felt the
hardness of each other's dick as each fought for spaced and containment in
the warm tight space. Could two men ever be more intimate that fucking the
same hole at the same time. It was a holy communion.

Because the three priests were blocking the view of most of the men and
boys in the church, Nicholas's HD video stream on the huge screens above
the altar sanctuary became the focus of the congregations attention. He
captured every vivid detail and scene was making him hornier than he every
felt before but he always felt that when fully aroused that each arousal
was better than all before it. Particularly where it involved priests and
boys. It was his ultimate pleasure.

As Adam and Steve fucked they sweated in their exertions. Steve's toned
backed glistened with rivulets of sweat.Fr. Peter, blessing himself leaned
forward licked the salty fluid from Steve's back. As he did so felt the
firm globes of Steve's bubble ass as he forced his man cock into the boy's
doubly penetrated hole.  Steve enjoyed the ministrations of the depraved
High Priest, it turned him on all the more. Exquisite sensations were
flooding every inch of his body, till moments before a virgin to boy or man
sex.

In truth Fr. Peter wanted another fluid on his tongue but for the moment
Steve's sweat would keep his hunger bay.

Chris a father in the congregation with his two boys edged forward and to
the side of the priests to get better view. He had become transfixed by the
live video footage and his moving forward and up the altar steps was almost
involuntary. He was drawn to the exquisite double fuck. He wished it was
one of his son that was being so beautifully penetrated. His boys were so
cute and he had pimped them to many of the men during the evening. He loved
to watch his son's become cum dumps for the men.

He marveled at the beauty of the boy being fucked by the two men
simultaneously. He jacked his cock as he watched. He took in every detail
of both Adam and Steve and particularly their faces which were beyond
ecstasy.

Adam began to grunt and moan, his breathing became more and more
laboured. The sounds coming form Adam urged Steve to increase the intensity
of his rythm. He was agile and his fucking was olympian. Adam loved the
feel of another hard cock alongside his in the tight warmth of the boy's
hole. He felt the increased speed of Steve's fucking.

Steve leaned forward and covered Adam's mouth with his. When he was with a
woman he always found a deep kiss at the right point in intercourse brought
on orgasm. The young seminarian was the first man he had kissed. Adam
returned Steve's hungry virgin kiss. Their tongues lashed and meshed. Both
fuckers increased the strength of the their penetration until
simultaneously they came in loud shout and gasps. The men cheered.

Nicholas caught the men's ecstasy in vivid closeup. Faces contorted. Eyes
bulging. Lips bitten. Torsos and chests heaving. Buttocks clenching as
spasm after spasm pumped their heavy perverted load into the boy. A sacred
injection of man jism.

Steve and Adam fell apart and lay panting and spent on the steps of the
altar. Their arms outstretched in a subconscious cruciform shape.

Fr.Paul began to suck on the Steve's cock and Fr. Xavier devoured
Adam's. They could taste the boy from them. Delicious.

Fr. Peter lifted the boy and with strength held him aloft. The assembled
men cheered in unison the second sacrifice of the night.

Fr. Peter lay the boy at the centre of the altar. He genuflected deeply and
reverently before the boy. It was not the first time he worshipped boy
flesh.

Then, rising, he parted the boy's legs and held them in a v-shape. He
lowered himself on to the boys pucker, still stretched by the fucking he
had received so valiantly. The black priest sucked hungrily and licked so
that he tasted the mingled load of Steve and Adam. To Fr. Peter it was
ambrosia, the food of the Gods, nectar. The gobs of jism coated his
tongue. He looked to his side. The father to two, Chris, was at beside him.

Chris licked his lips indicating that he too wanted to felch the boy.

Fr. Peter rose and went to Chris. Taking sum of the cum from his tongue his
blessed the man by making a cross in the centre of Chris's forehead and
gestured towards the boy.

'Be my guest.' He invited.

Chris too knelt before the boy. He could not believe his good fortune. He
began to lick the boy, caressing his boy cunt with his tongue and was
rewarded with a rich residue of cum. Steve and Adam had shot healthy loads.

As Fr. Paul was sucking and cleaning Steve's cock, Steve was thinking that
he had never cum like he had inside that boy with any woman and he doubted
if he would ever would cum like that with a woman. His mind was a mess of
feelings and sensations.

Steve glanced sidelong as his fuck buddy, the seminarian Adam, as Fr.Xavier
feasted on the young man's dick. Adam caught his eye. He smiled and
winked. Adam held out his hand to Steve and he took it, somehow having
fucked the newly baptised boy, there was a bond between Adam and Steve that
would last forever.

Adam and Steve held hands as the two priests sucked on and cleaned their
dicks. A circle of men had gathered round and were wanking furiously. It
looked like the circle-jerk would deposit their loads on Adam and
Steve. Both of them were ready to welcome the shower of spattering cum.

Stuart had stood by watching the orgy that had unfolded in the altar
sanctuary. He was hard as fuck and even hornier. He wanted all the men.



Nicholas came up behind him. He had placed the camera on a stand and it was
fixed on the circle jerk surrounding the still prone Adam and Steve.

'A shame to let those men shoot their loads on that pair of whores when
they could fill your hungry cunt to overflowing.' Nicholas whispered to
Stuart.

It was as if he had read Stuart's mind.

'I want to be gang-fucked on the high altar.' Stuart answered
Nicholas. 'Will you be the first?'

'You fucking bet I will. How many loads can you take?'

'As many as I am given.'

Nicholas stripped Stuart of his clothes. Though 17 he looked younger. His
lean hairless frame was a joy to behold. He led the boy around to the
altar.

Chris has taken the boy he had felched away to show him to his sons.

Nicholas lifted Stuart on to the altar.

He went to Fr. Peter.

'Stuart wants to be gang fucked so he can take all the loads there are left
to receive. He has asked me to be his first. Have I permission?'

'Of course my son,Nicholas.' He blessed him. 'Provided I can suck each load
from him as it is deposited.'

There was no end to Fr. Peter's appetite for semen. He loved it as much as
he loved his boy angels.

'But first I must bless the one to be fucked too.' Fr. Peter said.

He went to the main altar where Stuart lay ready.

'May you be filled with the grace of the loads you receive my son.'
Fr. Peter intoned. He knelt and parted Stuarts buttocks and rimmed his
sphincter.

He gestured to Adam and Steve to come to the altar. The circle jerk
dispersed but looked expectantly at the altar.

'Take one leg each.' Fr. Peter commanded.

Adam and Steve did as they were told and held the Stuart's legs apart.

The circle jerk broken, the men came to altar.

Nicholas positioned himself his impressive tool hard.

Chris brought forward his two sons. Obediently they licked and salivated on
Nicholas's cock it was the only lubrication that Stuart would receive as
each man presented himself in turn to fuck Stuart's brains out, boys lined
up to wet the men's dicks. In the case of the more endowed men two or more
boys performed the task.

The whole assembly was joined together each playing his part in the
gang-fuck of Stuart.

Nicholas entered Stuart swiftly. He was an expert fucker.

He played with Stuart's hard nipples as he penetrated him, deeply sliding
his cock in out to inner and outer extremities.

As he did David McCloud presented one his son's so Nicholas could suck the
boy, his father holding the boy cock as Nicholas took it in his mouth.

The scene was heady, filled with lust. Nicholas unloaded into Stuarts
waiting tight hole.

'Number one.' The men shouted. 'Praise be the cock of man.'

Douglas McCloud, David's father took his place and after he shot, Fr. Paul
took his turn and so on until every man entered Stuart his hole sloppy and
oozing man cum. The men shouted out the cumulative total as each load was
shot.

Fr. Peter from time to time would interrupt the flow to gorge on the loads
that Stuart would obliging excrete.

Stuart entered into an other world over him he could see the screen and it
was surreal to see the men line up to fuck him one after the other. Some
would cum quickly other less so. Some cocks filled and stretched his hole
some were a more comfortable fit. He did not care he wanted to be used by
all the men their holy and unholy and be the ultimate sacrificial lamb.

Adam and Steve dutifully held Stuart's legs so the men could go as deep
into him as possible. They eyed each other. Realising that their first
double penetration of the evening would not be the last they would be the
last to claim Stuart's sloppy cum filled hole and they would claim it in
unison.

The end?