Description: I knew that it wasn’t necessarily supposed to be happening, but I couldn’t help but enjoy knowing that I was receiving special attention from Reverend Sargent. The muscular rugged priest had been slipping into my quarters around lights out for the past few nights now, always when I was getting ready to say my nightly prayers. My room was also located on the top floor, which had fewer rooms on it, making it a bit more isolated from where the other boys spent the night. It made sense that mine was one of the last stops on the final check of the night. Of course, that also meant that I would sometimes be praying longer than necessary just to ensure he could catch me in the act of being on my knees bent over the bed in prayer. It was odd how what once felt like a guilty pleasure now was becoming somewhat of a regular routine for me. Instead of shying away from getting noticed by the men of faith within our school I was now fully leaning into receiving more of it. It appeared to be sinful on the surface, but the priests always had some sort of scripture to justify their methods. As a young disciple, who am I to question them? I’ve just always done what was asked of me since coming to St. Peter’s Catholic School for Boys. So when I heard Reverend Sargent creak my door open and slip into my room, I wasn’t surprised one bit. In fact I think my back instinctively arched, making my ass the center of attention the moment I saw his frame move behind me. It had become routine now, I knew exactly what to expect from this type of encounter, but that still didn’t stop me from experiencing the same amount of pleasure it gave me that first time. The moment I felt his large hands squeeze my asscheeks, a spike of arousal rang through me like a church bell. It silenced my inner dialogue trying to tell me it was wrong, the physical sensation turning my brain off and my boner on. I started to groan in constant rhythm as he continued to press his beefy frame against mine, kissing my neck until his hands slipped under my grey night shirt and toy with my hole using his fingers. It turned Reverend Sargent on so much that he stroked himself hard without even needing to use my mouth, but when he told me to get up on the bed I knew it was time for penetration. It was big cock, tiny hole as I did my best to relax around his big dick but it was so thick it took me a moment to adjust to it. After a few deep breaths my ass was ready and I can feel Reverend Sargent pumping that thick DILF dick deep into my tight hole. The big on small bareback starts to feel really good, having this hung priest fill that emptiness inside of me that I never knew existed until I started to follow in their footsteps. I arch my back just like when he first walked in and I am greeted by a grunt of pleasure and the thrusts get harder. Reverend Sargent fulfills my desire to be filled. In more ways than one.
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