Description: Altar boy Flynn is always in my thoughts. If my hard cock is not balls deep in his tight warm hole, I’m longing for the next time I can put it there. He seems to be getting used to the idea of our relationship. I can tell by the way his body reacts that he wants it. It’s just very different from what he has been taught and he struggles with it. I have to admit that my feelings for him go beyond simply easing my body’s needs. Is it wrong of me to hope that his struggles are over the depth of his feelings for me as mine are over my feelings for him? It is not unusual to fuck the boys on the altar in the sanctuary. Some might find that sacrilegious. For the priests of St. Paul’s it is a way of bringing our feelings for the boys and the things that we do with them out of the shadows and offering them up as a gift to God for, as the Bible says, “God takes pleasure in all that He does, such as His creation, His plan, and His people's prosperity.” As his physical representative on earth, surely everything that I do is done for him and my pleasure is his pleasure. Yesterday, we were alone in the sanctuary. The altar had been cleared and the sacred implements of the Eucharist put away. The communion wafers must be eaten after they are blessed. I offered the last one to Flynn. He looked so serious as he took it. So sincere. I had to have him, to give him the essence of my body as well. As I began to undress him, he melted into my arms. At first there was a bit of resistance, but only for a moment. The touch of my hands on his body and the warmth of my breath on his neck were more than he could resist. I could feel him tremble as my desire enveloped him and his body responded. By the time I took his pants down his young cock was hard, revealing his body’s hunger for me. Who am I to deny him such comfort, especially when my own need is every bit as deep. As much as I love eating his ass, I needed my cock inside of him. He is well trained enough to take it without any preparation. His hole opens like a flower at the touch of my cock, my precum offering all the lubrication that we need. Of course the sensation of parting his cheeks with my head, searching for the gate to his inner sanctum, has my cock drooling with desire. I crawled right up on to the altar with him, fucking him deeply, taking my full pleasure with his beautiful body. When the time came to breed him, though, I stood up and pulled him to the edge where I could fuck him hard and deep, emptying every drop of my balls into his body. When I pulled my cock out, there was not even a drop to be seen. I couldn’t help pushing my finger into his guts to feel the slick warmth of my essence inside of him, making him moan with pleasure, his body still hungry for my touch.
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