Date: Wed, 21 Jun 2000 03:56:18 +0800
From: tReSe <kilt@edsamail.com.ph>
Subject: KILT: The Seminarian - 08 (m/m)(anal)

June 21, 2000
KILT: The Seminarian - 08 (m/m)(anal)
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Author's Note:

The Seminarian is pure fiction. Earlier chapters of this story and other
KILT stories can be found at my website:

http://www.geocities.com/kathang_isip_ni_trese/
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The Seminarian
by tReSe
Copyright Friday Trese 1999-2000. All Rights Reserved 2000.

On top of the hill, overlooking the sea below, two naked men can be seen
lying underneath the big oak tree. The younger man whose probably in his
late 20's was leaning his upper body against the tree behind him. And his
companion, though still in his early 30's have silvery hair was resting his
head on the his chest while tenderly licking his erect nipples.

"Oh, how I longed to have your tongue lick my nipples again. It seems
forever since I last felt this way before with anyone." The younger man
said while gently caressing the anus ring of his lover.

"Darling, you don't know how long that I've been dreaming for you to touch
me again."

After saying that, he moved his lips to his lover's and they kissed
passionately. While they engaged to their eternal kiss, they hands
entwined.

"Patricio, be me always."

"Alfredo, I'm here ain't I?

And they kissed again. Then Patricio parted his half- bent knees and
Alfredo saddled Patricio's throbbing knob without disengaged from their lip
lock. Slowly he inserted Patricio's monstrosity inside of his love hole
while Patricio held him by his waist. When the priest's love tool was in
the fully inside the depth of bowel, Alfredo arched his body back rested it
on Patricio's half-bent knees. Patricio began grinding his hips forward
while his tongue lick Alfredo from his navel to his nipples. Alfredo's head
was spinning from lust but most of all for love of this man making love to
him. He still remembers the first day he had met Patricio.

He met him during his bachelor party when he was nineteen. He was too young
to get married but he accidentally got Miguelito's mother pregnant. Thus,
he had no choice but to marry her. Though, he knew that she liked Anita, he
was not sure that he loved her. At that time, he thought of running away
from his responsibilities, but he knew that he could not live with his
self-knowing that he made his a bastard. His sense of pride wouldn't let
him do it, so he decided to marry his kid's mother though he didn't know
what he was getting himself into.

He asked his best friend, Joaquin, to his best man. The two met in their
college dorm in Manila. They were roommates and hit it off pretty good as
friends. Since then they were inseparable. Being the best man, it was his
responsibility to give him a stud party. At that particular weekend,
Patricio was home rest. He was a freshman and was studying to be
priest. Normally, seminarians were not allowed to go home during school
days. But they made an exemption for him since his father was ill. They
allowed him to go back to his home every weekend until his father's
condition change for the better. Patricio knew Alfredo only through his
brother's stories, but they haven't actually met in person.

The night of the stag party, Patricio was in his room. It was late and the
noise in the living room seemed to wane down. He went down to find out what
was happening just to satisfy his curiosity. When he reached the den, he
saw that everyone had left except his brother and another man cleaning up
the mess. His brother was stone cold sleeping on the sofa from all the
alcohol he had consumed.

It was the first time that Alfredo had met. For the first in his life, his
heart palpitated fast like a sports car running 180 kph. He couldn't
believe that before him was the most gorgeous looking in the planet. He
that knew right then that cupid's arrow had struck his heart for no women
in his life had made him feel this way. Possessed by this overwhelming
emotion, he went towards Patricio. When he was face to face with his object
of affection, without thinking he looked him in the eyes and kissed him.

Realizing what he had done, he broke this kiss.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Don't worry about, I guess it was just the alcohol." Patricio said while
his voice shaking.

"Wait, a minute. I'm not sorry that I did it. I want to do it again."

"So, come on then. Let's go to my room then."

Both of them hurriedly went to Patricio's room and spent the night making
passionate love to one another. Nearing dawn, while both of them cuddling
each other, they had their hardest conversation they had in their entire
lives.

"Patricio, you know that I'm marrying Anita and in few months time, my kid
will be born."

"I know. And I have to go back to the seminary."

"What will happen to us?"

"We both go back to our lives before this. You marrying Anita and I
becoming a priest."

"Is there any other way?"

"You and I both know that there's no other way. We'll always be together in
each other's heart."

At the breaking of dawn, they parted their ways.

Now, that Alfredo's in Patricio's arms again, he knew that everything is
going to fine. As he rocks his ass on Patricio's member meeting the
priest's thrust, he was nearing his orgasm.

"I'm cumming, baby." He said.

"Oh, baby spill your seed all over me."

With that, Patricio humped Alfredo harder and faster. After a couple of raw
fucking, both of them came at the same. Patricio sending his baby maker
deep inside of Alfredo while the latter gushing his geyser all over
Patricio's lithe chest and face. Patricio caught some of Alfredo's sperms
with his tongue. Then he French kissed Alfredo as their orgasm wane sharing
together the nectar of their love.

===> Part 9 coming asap!

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