Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2011 02:04:12 +0100 (BST)
From: Tentofourteen - <tentofourteen@yahoo.com>
Subject: sir, father and skip 7

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07 Sir, Father and Skip.

The morning after the shop sent me the wrong paper so I nipped out to
change it. On the way I met Marco on his way back from his paper round. He
looked so cute despite at 14 getting to old for me.

"Gosh I could do with a fuck" he smiled as he told me "with the bishop and
father away I've had nowt"

"How about you and me get together and give Ollie a good time" I replied.

"Really" he replied with a beaming smile.

"Yes me and you and Ollie and some good rough sex" I said.

"Yeah" he said dreamingly.

"Right let me work something out, give me your mobile number".

He gave me his number and I went home. The wife was just leaving for work
and the girls were up. I made them some breakfast and asked them their
plans for the day. They were off to the baths with Becky or someone. Didn't
catch the name too busy thinking of me and Marco fucking Oliver.

They were catching the 9.42 bus and were having lunch at Becky's or
whoevers and would be back on the 3.06 from town.

I rang Chris but he was stuck in work. So it would be me and two boys. Two
dirty fucking horny boys.

Sent text to Marco.

*come to mine at ten*

Straight away text came back.

*know rd wot number*

*14*

*be there*

I then sent one to Ollie.

*fancy a good fuck sweetie*

About ten minutes later my phone went off.

*yeah were wen*

*mine at 10 Marco will be here as well two cocks for you*

*brill cant be more*

*no chris at work bishop and father away*

*k*

I deleted all the texts and made sure the girls had everything they needed
and saw them go and waited for the boys.

Marco was spot no time. We kissed and groped each others junk. He took his
top off and I pinched his tits hard. He squirmed and then smiled at me.

"Ollies late" Marco said.

"Always is but gives us the opportunity to teach him a lesson eh!" I said
licking my lips as my cock got even harder "mind you your not getting of
scott free"

He swallowed hard and gave me a nervous smile and sucked in air and nodded
at me. Just then there was a knock on the door. It was Ollie and I let him
in. We kissed and then he kissed Marco who gave him a quick feel between
his legs.

"Come on upstairs. Lets get fucking on with it you sluts" I said leading
the boys to the bedroom.

I was to wash the bedding later so was not too bothered about getting spunk
and the rest on it. I'd set stuff out and poured Ollie a nice stiff vodka
and coke while me and Marco had a bottle of cider.

"Get naked lads" I said "lets get this show on the road"

Soon all three of us were naked. All three of us were hard and ready for
sex.

I took Marco over to the bed and got him to stick his cock on top off three
pillows I had put on the top. Then I took a piece of cane and started to
hit him on the dick. He jumped back so I slapped his arse hard.

I got him back in position and got Oliver to kneel down behind him and lick
at his crack. Oliver got his eleven year old tongue lapping his older mates
backside. I started hitting his cock again and was amazed how hard he
became. His head was back and he was sucking on his top lip.

"Harder, harder, please" his eyes were pleading with me.

I came down harder on him. Tears were streaming the lads face making him
look so cute. Ollie was still licking and sucking at his mates cunt. His
hands had Marcos buttocks open and now had his tongue in the twitching hole
in front of him.

Marco went to wank his cock but I swatted it away.

"Get your fucking hands on you head you stupid fucker" I hissed at him.

He did as he was told and I started to crack down on his cock while Ollie
got him wet. Marco was begining to thrust his hips and he was moaning with
pleasure. His nostrils were flared and he was gritting his teeth before he
threw his head back.

"Aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh" he moaned and shot his load onto the pillows. Ollie
was on it in a second sucking the juice out of the pillow. Marco had
collapsed onto the floor as me and my 11 year old beauty shared a cummy
kiss.

"Oh that was good" Marco said "hurt like fuck but so so good. Thanks you
two. What next"

Me and Ollie broke our kiss and both gave the older boy a quick peck on the
lips. I went to the bag and got out a few pieces of cord.

"Right Ollie your turn for some fun" I told him.

I tied his wrists to the bed with him lying on his back. Then I wrapped the
cord round his balls and tied the two ends to the top of his bed. I pulled
him down the bed by his nuts causing his balls to stretch away from his
body and making him wince with pain.

"Fuck that hurts dont pull me pleeeaaasse" he pleaded.

"Fuck him Marco" I told him "I'll gag him with my dick"

I put a good dollop of lube on his cock and a bit in Ollies hole. Marco
lined his cock up and I pushed mine in his mouth. That lovely soft wet
small mouth. He started to suck me as Marco pushed his 5 inch cock into his
mates cunt.

He pushed in and slowly started to fuck him. Ollie closed his eyes and
looked so happy with a teenage cock in his arse and a man cock in his
mouth.

I started to pinch and twist his nipples. Taking them in my fingers and
digging the nails in hard and drawing a bit of blood. Then biting and
sucking them.

Marco had his tongue licking at his bottom lip his brow dripping in
sweat. He was driving into the little boy hole below him. I pushed my dick
in and he gagged as I slipped into his throat.

Ollie was groaning and moaning with pleasure. His cock was fucking hard as
steel despite the pain from his balls being tugged one way and the other. I
pulled my cock out of his mouth.

"Harder Marco harder" Oliver groaned "let me suck you Jeremy, please I need
spunk. Spunk in me, spunk me".

"Aaaarrrrggggghhhhhh my nuts let them go pleeeaaasse" he pleaded.

"No fucking chance" I said pulling at the cord round his balls "and shut
the fuck up you bitch. Do him Marco baby do him hard".

I put my fingers in his mouth to stop his crying. Marco started long sharp
thrusts into the hot little bitch under him. His eyes now full of lust
. This lad is going to make a great paedophile when he's 16.

He was pulling Ollie all over the bed causing the cord to rip into his ball
sac. I took my fingers out and put my tongue in his mouth as I snogged his
mouth off.

Marco was getting close he was breathing hard his head back and his mouth
open. He was ramming the boy hard as Ollie bit my cock as his balls were
pulled about the bed.

"Fucking hell you bitch shit what the fuck you playing at" as I yanked the
cord forcing his mouth open.

I put my fingers in his mouth to stiffle his cry. Marco looked at me and
pulled his cock out and wanked himself off over Ollies belly, cock and
balls.

Me and Marco kissed our tongues mashed in each others mouths. Ollie was
snorting with pleasure and pain.

"Make me cum, please, please make me cum" he begged.

Marco broke our kiss and pushed his cock into Ollie's mouth and told him to
clean it up. What a lad as we resumed our kiss the cum and arse juice was
cleaned off.

I unwrapped his bollocks and got Marco to untie his wrists. Both looked a
bit pissed off to be honest.

"Please make me cum. Please" Ollie sniffled "I'll do anything, I will, you
know, just let me cum"

His body was sticky with sweat and he smelt fucking gorgeous the smell of
paedo sex in the room was so strong.

"Get doggy baby time to ride a man cock" I told him "lets fill you with
cum"

He got doggy quickly as I lined my cock up with his cum dripping pussy,

"Fuck me, fuck me hard" Ollie grunted.

"Yeah rip him" Marco said "make him bleed".

Where did the kid get that from. Father Tony and Bishop William had a lot
to answer to. The kid truly was a paedo in waiting.

My cock slipped into his wet cunt as he grunted and opened for me. I went
in balls deep as Marco started jacking his stiff little cock.

He was making too much noise and it worried me. This was the first time he
had not been gagged and he was moaning loudly with pleasure as I ground
into him.

"Get his ball gag out of the bag and the poppers while your at it" I told
Marco.

He fished round in the bag while I wanked my arse juice and cum stained
cock. Marco handed me the poppers and put Ollies gag in and secured it
behind the boys head with the leather strap.

I put the poppers to Ollies left nostril and closed the right one and he
took a big hit and repeated it with the other nostril.

I did the same myself and then handed them to the juveline paedo Marco.

I rammed my cock back into the sweet boys cunt and Marco got to work on his
cock with his hand.

I started to grind my cock into his arse. His nice tight, got arse. I look
him by the hips as he started to groan.

"Wank him hard, wank him fast" I told Marco and he did.

He was wanking as I plowed up and down and we were driving the kid wild. He
was moaning and groaning and his head was going from side to side before
his body shook and he had a dry cum.

That got me hot and Marco gave me and Ollie another hit of poppers. The
kids good well, played Father Tony for grooming the boy.

I rammed in and started to fuck Ollie with gusto. Long dicking him and
pushing him further up the bed. I was in heaven as my breathing shortened
as I pulled him up straight and slammed him against the wall.

I fucked him hard and squeezed his little balls to drive him wild. I was
not going to last much longer as I nibbled at his neck. I them pulled him
flat on the bed and got all my weight on him as I fucked his pussy hard.

He was grunting and groaning under me and that drove me over the top. I
pulled almost out and slammed back into his 11 year old twat and let my
load into him.

At the same time Ollie cried out through the gag as his body shook and
trembled to a huge dry cum. I pulled off him and Marco dived into lick his
spunk dripping arse clean while I took the gag off him and he cleaned my
cock.

Me and Marco had a nice messy kiss and then we all dozed in each others
arms kissing and cuddling now and again for about 20 minutes.

"I need a piss" Marco said. I smiled at Ollie he smiled back.

"Wait on pretty boy" I said "Lets all go together, lets play a bit of
watersport" as Ollie licked his lips and a smile beamed on his face as his
eyes sparkled.

We got into the en-suite and Ollie got into the shower. He knelt down
splayed his legs wide and put his hands behind his neck. Fuck he looked so
sexy.

I took hold of my cock and started to piss, Marco got the message and off
he went as well. Marco blasted his face with a hard stream while I soaked
his chest, belly, cock and balls.

Ollie slowly opened his mouth and took Marcos hot piss into his
mouth. Marco fucking loved it directing the stream into the open
orifice. He was trembling with excitement as Ollie swallowed the yellow
liquid down.

My piss stopped shortly before Marco soaked Ollies lovely hair that was
already matted with sweat. I leaned down and kissed Ollie tasting Marcos
fresh urine in his mouth. Marco was wanking furiously.

As me and Ollies lips parted Marco shot his load into the little fellows
hair. I kissed Marco and then lifted Ollie up and took him to the main
bathroom. We could all get into the shower and clean up.

After we all soaped each other up and removed the sex from us we towelled
off and went to find our clothes and dressed. We kissed cuddled and groped
for a while before it was time for the two sexy fuckers to leave. I
stripped the bed and put the stained sheets in the washing machine to clean
them up.

I got a beer from my fridge in the garage and sat in my chair glowing with
satisfaction. My phone rang and the user id said 'father tony'.

"Hello my good mate" I said "when we expecting you back"

"One reason I am calling. I'll not be back till Monday. Writing a bit of
thesis thats not quite finished" he replied "but thats not my main reason
for my call. Its the good Father Colin".

"Tell of more, pray tell"

"Bishop William was talking to a fellow, how should I say, yes who has a
weakness" he went on.

"For young male flesh"

"Yeah. Thing is he knows Father Colin is the same. Just letting you know in
case you want a bit of fun. He is staying for another week or so when I
return by the way".

"No problem. You want to get him squirming first though eh!" I replied.

"Yes bet if you go to confession you might might be able to make him horny
them telling him your sins" he said laughing. "anyway must go its time for
our rather fine lunch".

We said our goodbyes and I smiled to myself. More cock for Ollie. Oh yes. I
looked at the clock it was one and time for some lunch. I could not be
arsed making anything so decided to go to the pub.

As I approached the pub I saw Father Colin coming out of old Mrs Gipsons.

"Hi Father" I called out "fancy a pint and a bite of lunch"

"I would Jeremy but I'll need to nip back and get some cash" he replied.

"Nah I'll sort it. Could do with some like mined company call it a church
donation without the gift aid" I said and we both laughed.

We walked in and I ordered two pints of the real ale that had been brewed
by the local micro brewery for the August Bank Holiday Village Fete. It was
called Duck Race and was 4.2% and a superb hoppy beer.

The Duck Race by the way is a village tradition. There is quite a wide
stream that runs behind the recreation ground. Every August Bank Holiday
the kids have a plastic duck race. The prize is £25 winner takes all
donated by the pub.

It is run over about half a mile of the stream. The kids love it. All ducks
are numbered and are set off at the wide part by the cricket pavilion. The
winner has to get past all sort of shit and the winning post is just behind
the pub beer garden. It is great fun and three years ago my youngest won.

Anyhow I digress. Me and Colin went to the table by the window and sipped
at our pints and talked about fuck all.

"What do fancy to eat" I asked him "I'm going to treat myself to the bacon,
liver, onion and mash with peas and gravy"

"Well if you dont mind I'll have the steak pudding with chips, peas and
gravy" he replied.

"No problem and another pint of the same" I said as I stood and went to
order.

"Well errmhh, yes please".

I went to the bar ordered the food and brought two more pints back.

By pure luck Jed Moss and the family walked in. They have two kids. One
with a slit and the other a 13 year old boy called Eamon. He was at our
school and now at the high school and is gorgeous. Poor Father he sat on
the table opposite us and the poor man could not keep his eyes off him.

Fuck it I thought lets just get this over with. The poor bloke was nearly
dribbling with the feast before his eyes. Wriggling in his chair and drink
shaking in his hand.

Then I thought no I'll go to confession on Wednesday evening after
benediction. Confess my sins of the flesh. The boys in Corfu and of course
those two little fucking sluts Ollie and Marco.

Our food arrived and we ate as we both took in the wank fantasy of Eamon in
front of us as he ate his burger. On occasions he licked his lips with his
gorgeous pink tongue over his oh so kissable lips. Too be honest we were
both struggling.

The food was good and after another pint we went off home.

Wednesday night and I'm next to go into the confessional and also the
last. My cock is straining at the zip. Good job I am kneeling down. I let
the young woman I dont know come out. She says her Hail Marys and makes her
way out.

Father Colin comes into the church.

"Oh sorry I thought that was my lot" he says "let me just put the bolt
across and I'll be with you".

"No problem. Not in any rush" I replied still rock hard.

He went to the back of the church, bolted the door and walked back to the
confessional. I gave him a minute and went in. I fucking hope Bishop
William and Father Tony had got it right.

I knelt down.

"Evening Father bless me for I gave sinned and it has been a while since my
last confession" I started.

"Yes. Go ahead and confess your sin to the lord" he said.

"I have missed mass a few times"

"Yes".

 "I've taken the lords name in vain on numerous occasions"

"Yes",

"And I have succumbed to pleasures of the flesh with other than my wife
with young boys both on holiday and here"

This time he gulped and took in a deep breath.

"Oh my oh god" he said with a trembling voice.

"I feel I need to tell you more, I need to confess to relieve my soul. To
take the burden from me"

I could see through the screen he was shaking and his hand had dropped down
to his crotch area. He said nothing.

"I have been having sex with boys from the village and a boy while on
holiday" I continued.

"Boys from the village" he was almost drooling now. He must have been
gagging for it.

"Yes father my flesh is just to weak when I am with a boy. They are so
lovely. Smooth and willing and eager. I ache for them" I went on.

I heard his zip come down.

"I just cant help myself Father. They are so sweet so cute so fuckable" I
said "Oh sorry Father I did not mean to swear"

He was breathing hard now and I could just make out that his arm was moving
up and down. He was wanking. He said nothing.

"My wife is nothing compared to a boy. Even when I shag her I think of
boys. They are so good for me I can't help how God made me can I Father. I
am not strong and the boys they want it bad. They give themselves so
readily Father they are so fucking sexy".I went on.

He started panting now and his eyes were closed and his mouth open. I had
him.

"I like them young as well, ten and eleven they drive me wild so many boys
in school get me horny. Get me hard as they tease me in their school
uniforms and their PE kits. Oh PE kits in the gym I just want to rip them
off and shag the cute ones there and then it so hard for me Father. Oh and
when they get wet in the rain in their football kits I want to spunk".

He was groaning now and leaned back in his chair. I leaned forward and
though I could not see his cock I could see his arm was pumping away.

"Sweet blond boys, dark boys, fair boys even ginger boys in t-shirt and
shorts. Little hairless cocks and balls dancing between their smooth
legs. I often have to whack off in the toilet during the day. Just like you
now Father Colin ".

"Go on Father let it go squirt your holy paedo load. Go on blast your spunk
thinking of who. Yes who your imagining is noshing on your knob or his
tight little twat round it. Go on tell me we are one we're both perverted
boy molesters"

"Ahhh ahhh ahhh take it Ryan take it you sucking fucking little bitch ahhh
ahhh ahhh" he groaned as he shot a load all over the front of his side of
the confessional. Some hitting the grill and dripping through.

He leaned back in his chair. I could now see his cock and it was still
quite stiff, his hand still wrapped round it. His eyes were closed and his
face flushed. His chest going up and down big time.

"Who the sweet fuck is Ryan. Had you paedo cock down his throat eh! " I
asked "split his boy cheeks open eh!

He was coming down now and started saying a prayer.

"I absolve you from your sin in the name of the father and of the son and
of the holy spirit amen. Say three hail marys for your penance"he said.

"Lets chat I'll sort you out with some boy cunt" I told him "me and Chris,
one of the scout leaders, good old paedo Skip will be round the priests
house in ten minutes. I'll let myself out me here and into the priests
house dont forget to lock up here".

I went out said my three hail marys and off I went and phoned Chris and
then Father Tony and let him know what had happened.

"Fuck you didn't spare him did you" he said all excited.

"Meeting him at your place when he cleans himself and your confessional up
and locks the church".

"Gosh put pressure on him why dont you" Father Tony said laughing his cock
off.

"Why not you should have seen him drool over Eamon in the pub
yesterday. Mind when the lad licked maynaise off his lips I nearly creamed
and I'd just fucked Ollie" I said laughing back.

"Fucking hell you perv I'd better say extra prayers tonight" he said "and
with that goodnight and good fucking"

"And to yourself good paedo dreams. See you Monday" and we hung up.

I let myself in and Chris was there a few minutes later. I poured us two
whiskeys and we passed the time of day talking about the new football
season and weather and other bits. Ten minutes later Father Colin arrived.

He was sweating and his hands trembling more than a little. Chris got him a
whiskey and refilled our glasses,

"Calmed down a bit Father?" I asked. He just nodded.

Chris was smiling like he'd won the lottery. We all sat down.

"Who, who, told you how, how, did you know" he stuttered "I've no money I
cant pay you to keep quiet".

"No, no you've got it wrong" I said "I told you you are the same as
us. We've got the same hobby. I thought you priests were supposed to be
good listeners".

"Ahhh you really are paedos" he replied smiling for the first time.

"Yes we are" said Chris "

Father Colin went beet red before asking us again how we knew.

"The Bishop" was all I said.

"Oh no. Oh no" I'm finished"

"Are you fuck. You know the alter boy Marco" Chris said. Colin nodded."Well
the bishop has him at last once a week".

The good Father let out an audible sigh and took a good sip of whisky.

"And" Chris went on Father Tony too. You should see his stash of boy
porn. Would make your toes curl".

"Or at least your cock hard" I added.

He sort of chuckled. I still dont think he was sure he could trust us.

"Tomorrow you got any free time" I asked.

"Nothing on all day after morning mass" he replied.

I took my phone out of my pocket and sent texts to Oliver and Marco.

*you up for fun tomorrow at 10*

We drained our whiskys and Father Colin went to and got three more. About
ten minutes later my phone message tone went off. It was Ollie.

*cant going auntie sonia with mum and nan*

We carried on drinking and chatting.

"So whats your AOA" Chris asked.

"AOA" Father Colin asked quizically.

"Age of attraction" I said.

"Oh I see. 9 to 14 or there about" he replied.

Me and Chris just nodded as my phone signal went again.

*cant make it dentist* came the reply from Marco.

"Shit. Marco and Ollie are busy tomorrow. You got Aarons number Chris" he
nodded "reckon he might be up for a gang bang".

Chris took his phone out and sent Aaron a message.

"He'll be gagging for it. Been away with his mum dad and sister for a
fortnight in Austria. His cunt will be twitching by now".

"Lets go the pub and have a few pints eh! The wife and girls have gone to
see some chic flick in town. They wont be back till after closing" I said
to nods of approval from the other two.

"Fucking great stuff Aaron is game on. He can make it for half ten" Chris
said punching the air.

"Whose Aaron" asked the priest as he locked the front door.

"13 year old blond boy who just loves being fucked now and again" Chris
said "not in the same league as Ollie and Marco but fuck any cunt all do
for me tomorrow on my day off".

"And I take it that Ollie is the alter boy" we nodded "what a village this
is".

"Oh yes" me and Chris said in unison.

We went the pub and had a round of drinks which with the three large
whiskys made for a good nights sleep.

End of Chapter 7.