Date: Tue, 21 Aug 2012 14:36:43 +1030
From: Philip Whitney <pmwhit2011@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Young Priest and the Altar Boy.

The Young Priest and the Altar Boy -Part One

"But I really need Sean to serve mass for me everyday this week, Mrs
Clancy. Can you please reconsider going away?" Father Edwards was on the
phone to the mother of one of his favourite alter boys, Sean Clancy. There
was a bout of flu going around and Sean seemed to be the only alter boy
available. "I am so sorry, Father, but my sister has the flu and she really
needs me over there to look after her family. She has 5 children under
seven and is not coping very well. I could leave Sean at home alone, but
since his father died, I don't trust him to behave in the house by
himself," came the reply. There was silence for a while, then Father
Edwards made a suggestion. "Well if Sean isn't needed to go with you, I
have plenty of rooms in the presbytery. Father Joseph is away on holiday,
so he could always stay here with me if you want him to. I have lots of
small jobs he could help me out with." Kate Clancy was very excited about
this news. her son hated going to his aunt's house and would have been a
nuisance. This seemed to be the perfect solution.

Father Edwards was new to Saint Clements Catholic Church. The Parish
Priest, Father Joseph was getting old and forgetful and found the day to
day running of the Parish too much. There used to be a live in house
keeper, but things had changed. All the washing was sent away to the
laundry and Mrs Parker who came in each day to cook an evening meal and
once a week to clean the house.  The Bishop had sent Father Edwards, a
newly ordained Priest to gain experience from the old man and hoped that
his enthusiasm would revitalise the waning congregation. Sean Clancy had
been serving on the altar at Saint Clements Church since he was nine years
old. Now at thirteen he was the most experienced and regular server they
had. Every Sunday he and his friend, Patrick O'Donnell served the nine
o'clock mass and was the first choice for any special occasions. Father
Joseph even had high hopes that Sean would eventually go away to the
Seminary to train to become a Priest. Father Edwards had taken a liking to
Sean from day one. His golden blond curly hair and his piercing blue eyes,
together with his amazing smile were reminiscent of a Michelangelo
cherub. Then when his body was draped in a cassock and surplice, Father
Edwards had great difficulty taking his eyes of him. This was even more so
on those special occasions when the black cassock was replaced by the dark
red one and the plain surplice replaced by the long lacy garment with the
lace cowl draped across his shoulders. Every time Father Edwards saw Sean
dressed like this his heart beat would begin to race and the movement in
his loins always made him thankful his own cassock was quite loose.

Sean preferred Father Edwards to Father Joseph.  Firstly he was much
younger, Father Joseph was as old as his grand pop. Father Edwards was
extremely handsome as well and Sean got strange feelings inside whenever he
saw him. Feelings he couldn't explain. Also the young Priest didn't take
all the wine like Father Joseph, so there was always some left over for him
to sip when he was clearing away after mass. He also knew he was his
favourite. He wasn't sure why, but he knew. May be it was the smile he got
when he arrived, or perhaps the ruffling of his hair. More recently, after
he turned thirteen, there had been a lot more contact, holding his hand
when he handed him the wine and water, touching his bum when he ushered him
through a doorway. Not a lot of evidence, but he knew. There was the time
when Father Edwards was getting changed in the Vestry. It was a hot
summer's day and Sean opened the Vestry door to see Father Edwards bending
over in just his underwear, removing his thick black pants, having already
removed his shirt. When he turned Sean had seen a sizeable bulge in his
briefs, which he made no effort to cover. He also had a very fit body which
in an odd way excited Sean. He told Sean that he did this on hot days, as
it helped to keep him cooler. He suggested that Sean could do the same when
he was feeling hot. So when he stood in front of the Priest in just his
underwear, he knew from the look on his face, he was his favourite.

This became the 'norm' for Sean every time he served mass. It took a while
for his friend, Patrick to do the same, but with pressure from Sean, who
really wanted to see his fiend in just his underwear, he eventually
succumbed. Sean loved the feel of the vestments against his naked flesh and
one day when he was alone he removed his underwear as well. It somehow felt
really naughty to be on the altar completely naked underneath his
vestments. The Priest had been late so was unaware this had occurred, but
when he touched his bum to hurry him out of the vestry Sean's dick suddenly
sprang into life and almost poked out of the front of his cassock. Later
after dousing the candles and clearing things away, he stopped suddenly
outside the Vestry door. It was slightly ajar and he saw Father Edwards
pick up his underwear and sniff it. The Priest was standing side on to the
door in just his underpants and Sean noticed the bulge in his briefs start
to chub up. He rattled the handle of the door as he entered and stared
directly at Father Edward's boner which compared to Sean's was now
huge. The briefs were quickly dropped and an excuse was made about looking
at batman on the front of them. The Priest quickly dressed and vacated the
Vestry, leaving Sean free to dress alone, pondering over what had just
happened.

That night Sean wanked off thinking about Father Edwards with a boner in
his briefs. He liked to look at Patrick and other friends at school when
they were all getting changed, but Father Edwards was different. He was a
man. Sean had never done anything sexually with anyone, but at this point
in time he sure would like to hold Father Edward's dick in his hand. As he
manipulated his five inch boner, he wondered if the Priest was doing the
same, thinking about him. Sean hadn't learnt to edge yet. He had only just
learnt to play with his dick until it made him cum by looking on the
internet at a site Patrick had shown him. That was only a few weeks ago
when Patrick had very excitedly taken him into his room and opened up his
computer. Both boys had watched open mouthed as a man slowly wanked off a
boy about their age. They had both subconsciously fondled themselves
through their jeans and Patrick had ended up cumming in his underwear,
before quickly switching his computer off. They never discussed what they
had seen, but Sean went to the site on a daily basis and quickly learnt
that he could cum.

That afternoon when he arrived home from school he was so excited to hear
the news about staying at the Presbytery. Firstly it meant that he didn't
have to stay at his Aunt's house with all those screaming kids jumping all
over him, but mostly the thought of sleeping under the same roof as Father
Edwards made his dick instantly hard. May be he would get a chance to see
the young Priest in just his underwear again. May be Father Edwards would
do things with him like they did on the internet. Sean wasn't concerned
about these thoughts, because no one had ever told him it was wrong to
think that way. Also he had seen Father Edwards dick chub up in his briefs,
so it couldn't be wrong if it happened to a Priest.

Today was Friday, so there would be no school till Monday, but he still had
to pack all his school clothes and books. His mother said she didn't know
how long she would be away, so he packed enough clothes for a week. He was
ready in ten minutes and loaded his case and school bag into the back of
his mum's car. He could have walked to the Presbytery, as he did when he
served mass, but his mother insisted that she wanted to speak to Father
Edwards before she left for her sister's house in the next town.

Father Edwards greeted them at the door and Sean surprised himself by
giving the young Priest a hug. His mother thought nothing of that she was
just pleased she didn't have to take him with her to her sister's. She also
knew that Sean constantly talked about Father Edwards and presumed he was
just missing his Father who had only died eighteen months ago and saw the
young priest as a replacement. Sean kissed his mother 'goodbye' and went
into the house while she talked to his host and gave him her sister's phone
number.

Sean had never been been inside the Presbytery and was amazed at how big it
was. The furniture was all very old, but he was pleased to see a new
computer desk in the corner of the living room. When Father Edwards came
into the living room he was all smiles, but seemed quite nervous. He took
Sean upstairs to show him his room and pointed out that it was just across
the landing to his own room. He also showed him the bathroom and said there
was also another toilet downstairs. He left Sean to unpack and returned
downstairs. After five minutes he called up to him to come downstairs for
afternoon tea. Apparently Mrs Parker didn't cook on Friday night, but had
baked a chocolate cake for afternoon tea. The young Priest told Sean he
normally had a take-away tea on Fridays and asked if he preferred fish and
chips, or a hamburger.

After their snack Sean watched some television, while Father Edwards
finished off some parish work on the computer. At the end of the program
Sean asked if there were any games on the computer and with a huge smile
was told there was a lot of games and to come over he would be
shown. Father Edwards was apparently still young enough to play games and
had spent a fair bit of money on some of the latest versions. He asked Sean
if he liked car racing and when the reply was affirmative he patted the
seat next to him and loaded up 'Need for Speed 4'. The seat at the computer
was not the usual computer chair, but a long stool. It was barely long
enough for two, so the young Priest's and Sean's bodies were
touching. Their thighs pressed against each other and Sean had great
difficulty concentrating.

Father Edwards had told Sean to call him Mike when they were alone,
something that Sean found hard to do. His dick got hard as soon as he sat
down, but after a while he started to relax and realised that Mike was very
good at this game. Mike won the final game and with a cheer he put his arm
around Sean's shoulder and pulled him into a hug. His dick chubbed up again
with the touch and when Mike ruffled his hair and kissed him on the
forehead he nearly cum in his undies.

Mike told Sean he thought he needed some practice and said he would leave
him on the computer while he drove into town for the take-away. Sean was
happy to do so and was soon alone in the house. After a few minutes he got
tired of crashing and searched for some other games. Not finding what he
wanted he decided to search the history. Since the old Priest, Father
Joseph never touched a computer and Mrs Parker would have no need to, Mike
had never hidden or deleted his history. Clicking on today's history Sean
saw the 'Need for Speed 4' as the last item, but couldn't see anything else
he recognized as a game. Further down he noticed something called 'Mike18'
and thinking that it was to do with Father Edwards and even though he
thought he was invading Mike's privacy he wondered what it was.

Sean was amazed at what he saw. The user name was Mikeee and the password
was saved, so it went straight into the site. Sean quickly realized what it
was and clicked where it said 'VIDEO'. He then had to choose between 'NEW'
and 'FAVOURITES'. Being inquisitive by nature he clicked on favourites and
was given a list of about ten titles. One was called: 'The Confessional'
which intrigued him immensely. It started inside a dark confessional and a
young Priest giving a blessing, then even though it had said at the start
that all models were 18 at the time of filming, it moved into the other
cubicle showing a boy who didn't look much older than 15. The boy was very
beautiful and had an amazing smile. Sean wondered why he was smiling when
confessions were a serious business. Then the boy still smiling confessed
his sins, which all seemed to do with sex. The Priest seemed to want to
hear all the details and when the camera panned down it showed him fondling
his dick through his cassock. Then to Sean's amazement the boy stood and
undid his belt. His pants dropped to the floor revealing no underwear and a
very hard dick sticking out. The boy then pushed his dick into a hole in
the partition. The camera then went back to the Priest who was now on his
knees and to Sean's amazement opened his mouth and started to suck on the
boy's dick. Sean had subconsciously unzipped his fly and was slowly wanking
his hard five incher to the movement of the Priest's head.

Suddenly he heard a door close and Mike's voice calling out to go into the
kitchen. He quickly closed down the site and deleted his history item,
before zipping up and heading into the kitchen. Mike had already put the
hamburgers and chips on a plate and asked Sean if he would like a cool
drink. He jokingly said he would like a beer and to his amazement Mike said
that as long as it was their secret he could have one. Sean had only ever
tasted a beer once before when his Dad was still alive. He smiled at Mike
as his hair was ruffled once again and sat down at the kitchen
table. During the meal Sean found it hard to give Mike eye contact. Mike
was chattering away, but he wasn't listening. He kept thinking about the
video and the Priest sucking on the boys dick and wondered if this is what
Mike would like to do to him. As he finished his beer a second one replaced
it as Mike put his finger across his lips.

After they had cleared the table and washed up they went into the living
room and Mike asked Sean if he wanted to play more games, or watch TV. Sean
didn't want to go near the computer at the moment, so he said to watch some
TV. They sat together on the lounge and Mike put his arm around Sean and
laid his head on his chest. Sean hadn't done that since his dad died and it
felt really nice. Coincidentally Mike seemed to wear the same after shave
that his Dad used, Hugo Boss. He really missed that smell.

At about ten Mike suggested Sean take a shower and head off to bed. They
headed upstairs and while Sean went to get his sleep boxers, Mike said he
would get some fresh towels. He seemed to be a while and Sean was bending
down stepping out of his briefs when he entered the bathroom. He caught a
glimpse of Mike reaching out towards his bum and then withdraw his hand. He
coughed and gave Sean the towels and then left the bathroom leaving the
door open. Before the shower screen fogged up Sean thought he saw Mike on
the landing watching him and wondered why he hadn't stayed in the
bathroom. Shortly afterwards Mike re-entered the bathroom and asked Sean if
he needed a hand washing my hair. He didn't, since he showered alone
everyday, but he thought Mike might be disappointed if he said no. Sean
thought he would just lean in and rub the shampoo into his hair, but he
suddenly felt Mike's naked body brush against his own. His dick sprang into
action and as he turned towards him he realized his dick was hard as
well. He was uncut like Sean and a good two inches longer. It was much
thicker than his own, probably half as thick again and it seemed
enormous. Sean hadn't seen a man's dick since he had showered with his dad
years ago. He so wanted to put his hand around it, but Mike turned him
around and poured shampoo onto his hair. Mike was much taller than Sean, so
his seven inch monster kept rubbing up the small of his back as he massaged
the shampoo into his hair. Sean heard Mike moan a few times and then he
suddenly wrapped his arms around him and pulled him against him. He felt
his dick pulsing against his back and then it stopped. Mike suddenly said
he thought Sean could manage now and stepped out of the shower, grabbed a
towel and disappeared. Sean suddenly felt something slip down his lower
back and crack. He moved his arm around and felt his bum. It was sticky
with Mike's cum. Why did he leave so quickly?

Sean left his bedroom door open and climbed into bed in just his sleep
boxers. A few minutes later Mike appeared at the door wearing a dressing
gown. He came over to the bed and sat down. He checked to see if Sean's
hair was dry and then leaned in and kissed him on the forehead. He told him
they had to be up at 6.30 for the 7am mass and then switched off the light
and left the room. Sean lay awake for a long time pondering over the
evening events. He slowly fondled his junk as he thought about the Mike18
site. He drifted off to sleep.

In his dream Sean was in the confessional as the boy, and Mike was the
Priest. He stood and pushed his hard five inches through the hole and into
Mike's mouth. He awoke in a cold sweat with cum all through his sleep
boxers. It was 1am and he was confused as to where he was. Sean got out of
bed and removed his wet boxers. Realizing he needed a piss, he headed to
the bathroom and nearly filled the basin. Mike's bedroom door was open and
Sean walked over and looked at him in bed. The moon shone in his room and
he could see that the part of Mike not covered by a sheet was naked. He
stood naked at Mike's bedside for a few minutes. His dick was now rock hard
again as he leaned over and shook Mike. When he spoke his voice was shaky
from nerves, but I guess Mike thought he was upset. "I had a dream and wet
my boxers." he whimpered. Mike lifted the covers and Sean climbed into bed
with him.