Altar Stud Kyle Harper Vol. 1 – The Confessional With Stud Spencer
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Being posted to St. Peter’s was like the gates of Paradise opening to let me into heaven. I’ve always had a “thing” for adorable youthfull guys. I volunteered to go there partly because I have junior brothers and being a great role model is something I sense certain about. Then there would be the eye candy. I mean, would you rather spend your day around super hot youthfull altar boys, or having tea with withered elder church ladies? No question for me. Imagine the pleasant surprise when I got there and detected that the candy supermarket was open for business. This wasn’t “look but don’t touch,” it was, “be discrete about it but help yourself.” Wow! Of course you cram a palace total of youthfull studs in the prime of their masculine virility with no women. There’s no question, they turn to each other, eventually. Then it’s only a matter of getting them to turn to the priests, not their roommates. Even that is not too difficult once they realize that, after you get used to being fucked, a fatter manmeat senses better than a small one and expert elder studs know how to use theirs. So life in the priesthood has always agreed with me on many levels, but it just got a whole pile better. After I had been there six months, and lodged in, I was permitted to hear confession. That is sort of a combined blessing…literally. A lot of guys locked away in seminary can only sin so much. “Reverend, I used AI to do my English Lit paper,” “Reverend, I stayed up after Lights Out toying a video game on my phone.” Every now and then one of them actually cheats on a test, or creeps into the kitchen to ‘steal’ a snack.” Yawn!

Being posted to St. Peter’s was like the gates of Paradise opening to let me into heaven. I’ve always had a “thing” for adorable youthfull guys. I volunteered to go there partly because I have junior brothers and being a great role model is something I sense certain about. Then there would be the eye candy. I mean, would you rather spend your day around super hot youthfull altar boys, or having tea with withered elder church ladies? No question for me. Imagine the pleasant surprise when I got there and detected that the candy supermarket was open for business. This wasn’t “look but don’t touch,” it was, “be discrete about it but help yourself.” Wow! Of course you cram a palace total of youthfull studs in the prime of their masculine virility with no women. There’s no question, they turn to each other, eventually. Then it’s only a matter of getting them to turn to the priests, not their roommates. Even that is not too difficult once they realize that, after you get used to being fucked, a fatter manmeat senses better than a small one and expert elder studs know how to use theirs. So life in the priesthood has always agreed with me on many levels, but it just got a whole pile better. After I had been there six months, and lodged in, I was permitted to hear confession. That is sort of a combined blessing…literally. A lot of guys locked away in seminary can only sin so much. “Reverend, I used AI to do my English Lit paper,” “Reverend, I stayed up after Lights Out toying a video game on my phone.” Every now and then one of them actually cheats on a test, or creeps into the kitchen to ‘steal’ a snack.” Yawn!
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