Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2012 02:29:55 +0000 (GMT)
From: Ted Gay <tedgay@btinternet.com>
Subject: Church of Latter Gay Sex Saints (Hormen) - 2

I went along to the Temple of Hormen on Sunday for their 11
a.m. service. It was quite an eye-opener. Jay and Gary, the two Hormen who
called at my house and gave me such a wonderful time, greeted me as I came
in, and explained things.

The Temple looked like a Christian church, but in place of the Cross on the
altar was a gold phallus. The stained glass windows had scenes of
male-on-male fellatio and anal intercourse. The pews were filling up fast
with gorgeous young Hormen in their crisp white shirts, some wore their
suit jackets as well (and of course trousers, but these wouldn't stay on or
at least unzipped for long).

'We have three marriages to conduct today', said Gary. 'One couple is
marrying for the first time, the other two couples are bringing new
husbands into the marriage to spice it up and share their sex life
together.'

'We don't believe in letting people be lonely or without sex,' said
Jay. 'So we encourage happily married couples to invite singles into their
marriage, so they can share their happiness'.

This seemed like a good idea to me. I'd always thought monogamous
heterosexual marriage terribly selfish. Why should a woman with a gorgeous
husband keep him all to herself? While a woman next door, or a gay man,
might be deprived of sex but hear them performing thru the wall each night?

'I do have one question, what about females? Are there Horwomen?' I asked.

'Oh yes, but they have their own separate churches. There are three
divisions of our Church. The Hormen, that's us, we're all gay, the
Horwomen, they're all lesbians, and the Horpeople, they are heterosexual or
bisexual. We don't go to each other's services, we keep them all separate,'
explained Gary.

'Enjoy the service,' said Jay. 'Two Hormen will join you, we always make
newcomers welcome. Sit in this pew at the front.'

I looked at the pew he pointed at, and there was a notice next to it saying
'Newcummers Pew. Welcum'

'Do you wish to partake of Holy Cummunion?' asked Gary.

'What's that, exactly?' I asked.

'The priest and choirboys all ejaculate into a silver goblet, and you kneel
at the altar and take a sip of their joint semen from the cup,' said
Gary. 'It's much like the Christian Holy Communion or Mass, but I'm afraid
there's no wafer. It is a ceremony all about sharing, that's what we're all
about, sharing.'

'Well I may do, I'll see ,' I said, not knowing whether I fancied drinking
out of a cup that goodness knows who had spunked into. Could be all old
guys for all I knew, or gorgeous young ones.

There were some very old men in the church. However I noticed young Hormen
immediately homed in on them and no old guy was left on his own. I remarked
on this to Jay.

'Oh we look after the elderly, unlike much of the gay community,' he
said. 'We will all grow old some day, if we live that long, so we make sure
any older guy who cums to our services is properly serviced by at least two
young guys. Just like we service those who we visit in their own homes.'

Then I noticed one old chap in the opposite pew had fainted.

'That often happens,' said Gary. 'He's 96 and has just been kissed by a
young Hormen aged 18, and it was too much for him. His sexy fragrance, made
from semen, just overcame the old man, he'll be OK in a minute. If not we
have paramedics standing by.'

Indeed a very attractive teenager was tending to the old guy, undoing his
shirt buttons, and as the guy came around he gave him another French
kiss. this time the old man didn't faint, but flung his arms around the
young guy, so glad to be welcomed and loved by the youngster. The young guy
then sat with his arm round the old chap, and another young Hormen, in his
twenties I'd guess, came and sat the other side of the old man.

I sat in the pew, and presently two nice Hormen came along, sitting one
each side of me. They smelt fucking gorgeous, and they were jacketless,
just wearing their trousers and crisp white shirts with their nametags on
them. I had Sam Spunk to my left, and Jerry Jism to my right. Their Hormen
names of course.

Sam had dark hair, was aged about 30, and Jerry was a redhead with lots of
freckles, younger, in his early 20s. They introduced themselves, then both
of them French kissed me, sticking their tongues right down my throat.

We sat back, and they put their arms round me and held my hands as the
service began.

A young good-looking priest came out in a long scarlet robe with a gold
phallus symbol on it.  The choir, I was pleased to see, were guys in their
late teens and early to mid-twenties, also dressed in scarlet robes.

The first song to be sung was 'Cum All Ye Faithful', which was all about
cumming into the Cummunion goblet. This was then passed around the choir,
and when they had all jerked each other off into it, a teenage choir member
came and knelt before the priest holding up the goblet filled with the
choirs' semen contributions while another, a gorgeous blond guy about 22,
opened the priest's robe and jerked him off into the goblet.

The goblet was then placed on the altar under the golden phallus, and two
men walked up the aisle hand in hand as the Wedding March was played. I
watched as a fairly traditional wedding ceremony was performed by the
priest, but with no vow of monogamy. Instead the priest said:

'May you welcome into your holy marriage other men you both agree to share
your happiness with, do not keep your lustful and loving relationship to
yourself, share it with others,'

They promised to do this, and the priest then said they must now consummate
their relationship.

The young couple then undressed and we watched them kissing and sucking
each other, and then indulging in anal intercourse. When one had climaxed,
the one who had been fucked stood up and his husband sucked him off. The
priest them prounounced them truly a married couple, and told them to go
forth and share their lust and spunk with as many as possible on a casual
basis, and hopefully bring more men into the permanent loving and lustful
relationship they had together in a further marriage ceremony.

It was all so different to a Christian marriage, or even a civil
partnership between two gay men, that I found it rather strange. But next
came three men, and they were apparently doing just what the priest
said. Two were already married to each other, and they were welcoming a
third guy into their marriage. These three then performed in front of the
altar as the organist played suitable fucking music, and then another
ceremony took place, this involving five men in a joint marriage, and by
this time it looked like a mini-orgy in front of the altar, with all five
taking up different positions, and all climaxing.

All this time Jerry and Sam were masturbating me, and I found it hard to
keep from cumming. 'Sexy isn't it?' said Sam as we watched the marriage
ceremonies. 'Look, that guy has the spunk of his four husbands all over his
face, quite a bukakke session isn't it? Well whatever turns you on, as they
say.'

When the marriage ceremonies were over, we were invited to partake of Holy
Cummunion, and as the priest and choir members were all so gorgeous
looking, I went up to the altar and knelt down, with Sam and Jerry each
side of me. They continued to wank me in turn and a line of other men were
each side of me.

The priest moved down the line offering the goblet of spunk to everyone. I
noticed some, when they'd taken a sip, kissed those each side of them, so
there was a lot of snowballing going on. Indeed, when the cup came to Jerry
he kissed me and passed some cum from his mouth into mine, then I took a
sip from the cup, still half full. It smelt great - all that young spunk
and I took a big sip as the priest said: 'Enjoy our semen, may it fill you
with joy and lust for more!' and then he passed the cup to Sam who took a
sip, and he too kissed me, so we swopped more of the spunk from the goblet.

I don't know why I didn't cum there and then, as they were still jerking me
off, but I held back, and I was so glad I did, as after the Holy Cummunion
was a general orgy session. Everyone in the church was encouraged to have
sex and not only Sam and Jerry, but about 20 other young Hormen all
gang-banged me, and I could see everybody was being fucked by young
handsome men, or were sucking them off. Five teenage choir members fucked
my mouth and shot their loads into it, and 8 more fucked me. Even the
priest fucked me saying: 'Ah, another newcummer, I must try out his arse
and welcum him into our cummunity.'

I still hadn't cum myself, but I needn't have worried. Two teenage choir
boys, both aged about 18 or 19, knelt before me and started giving me a
blow-job. The priest stood behind them and said: 'Feed these two boys, they
are hungry for your spunk, feed them as a mother feeds her suckling her
milk for they are young and need your paternal semen'.

I looked into their eyes and they looked into mine as they took turns to
suck me off. Which one would get my cum? The blond one or the brunet?  It
turned out to be the brunet, I just couldn't hold back any longer and he
had such a sensual technique. He drained me dry, and then he kissed the
blond one and they shared my spunky load.

Gary and Jay then came over and with Sam and Jerry they all kissed me and
wished me well, and told me not to forget the Feast of Hormen next week.