CatholicBoys Altar Guy Flynn Vol. 1 Guilty Conscience & Penance
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Reverend Patrick told me about Flynn. Of course, it was in his admission file that he was most likely gay. Reverend Patrick managed to get him to confess that he had some mostly innocent experiences with other lads, barely even something demanding confession, but often confession is not about the sin as much as the guilt that the confessor feels. Flynn evidently perceived highly guilty. Reverend Patrick used that as a pretext, as he is often too impatient to do, to unwind the twunk of his virginity, as well as his guilt. He told me several days later what he had done. Further, what an impatient participant youthfull Flynn had been in the experience. I already thought Flynn was an exceptionally magnificent twunk but that skill made him too much to resist. I couldn't get him out of my mind. One night I was ambling thru the dormitory, just after lights out, and noticed a light coming from under the door to his room. I peaked in to check on him and, much to my delight, found him on his knees in prayer. getting down on all fours behind him I asked what was on his mind and he confessed that he was fighting with impure thoughts. There is only one cure for that. Our youthfull altar boys often come to us burdened with unnecessary guilt regarding the all-natural hungers of a youthfull stud's body. They can only decently serve the church with a tranquil heart and a focussed mind. It is part of our instructing to instruct them how to find that. That night I went about providing Flynn a lesson in the deep joyous delight that his body could suggest himself and, just as importantly, the folks he collective it with. Believe me, his jummy mouth and cock-squeezing pound hole are the source of highly much joy and I and my hard manstick gulped deep of it and glad him generously with our seed. When Reverend Snow mentioned that Flynn had asked to speak to him, I suspected that I knew the reason. Sadly, youthfull Flynn grew up with a homophobic stepdad and older brothers that were permitted to hooligan him and downright took advantage of the opportunity. It may take more effort than usual to defeat that. I told Reverend Snow that it might be a good thing if I were there. That is unusual, but when I explained why, he agreed. I could watch that Flynn was astonished to watch me. Of course, he had no idea that I would be there. Reverend Snow asked if it was okay if I stayed and he said it was. He seemed to genuinely be comfortable. I even asked directly if I should go. I was overjoyed when he said I could stay. Of course, I was correct. The twunk is still agonizing over his sexual desires, and Reverend Snow and I set about addressing that situation, both his desires and our own. Reverend Snow is a phat believer in corporal penance. More specifically, over the knee spankings. Administered by himself, naturally. As shortly as he got Flynn to confess his concerns, Reverend Snow commanded him to de-robe to his lingerie and lay via his lap. The slapping paddle that Reverend Snow uses is actually far more panicking to sight at than to feel. However, it doesn't take much to coax a youthfull lad, who is already nervous, guilty, and embarrassed to be unwrapped and arched over, that he has had a decent thrashing. All that sans the twunk being too physically aching and fapped by the practice to suffer the fucking that inevitably comes next. first-ever the undershorts are dispensed with in brief order. After that it is nearly a all-natural progression from some superficial paddling, to slapping that quickly turns to caresses, to a finger gently raiding a cock-squeezing pound hole that prays to be tasted. youthfull Flynn did not protest any of it. I knelt beside him and restrained his chin, making him sight into my eyes while it happened. I dreamed him there with us, his attention concentrated on the 2 priests that would shortly be using his sexy youthfull body. Reverend Snow got him as prepared as he could in that position. We stood him up and had him thin over the prie-dieu, his wonderful rock hard plump booty stuffing out prepared to be eaten, which Reverend Snow took supreme enjoyment in doing. I moved around to the other side. I couldn't stand against letting out the hard manstick that was soaking my own lingerie with precum. youthfull Flynn humbly took it in his mouth sans any protest and let me pound his facehole with it. That also served the objective of silencing his loud moans when Reverend Snow stood up and leisurely obliged his enormous manstick into the lads' highly cock-squeezing hole. I observed Reverend Snow pound him. He was getting more and more vigorous and I knew that it was only a matter of mins before he bred the lad. As good as my bj was, I could barely wait to have my turn. Even the deepest facehole is no match for a lad's cock-squeezing hole, and I don't mind the least bit fucking into one that's spread and lubricated with a homies super-hot cum. I expect when we are done with youthfull Flynn he will be cured of his guilt. If not, we will just have to keep working with him until he is.
Reverend Patrick told me about Flynn. Of course, it was in his admission file that he was most likely gay. Reverend Patrick managed to get him to confess that he had some mostly innocent experiences with other lads, barely even something demanding confession, but often confession is not about the sin as much as the guilt that the confessor feels. Flynn evidently perceived highly guilty. Reverend Patrick used that as a pretext, as he is often too impatient to do, to unwind the twunk of his virginity, as well as his guilt. He told me several days later what he had done. Further, what an impatient participant youthfull Flynn had been in the experience. I already thought Flynn was an exceptionally magnificent twunk but that skill made him too much to resist. I couldn't get him out of my mind. One night I was ambling thru the dormitory, just after lights out, and noticed a light coming from under the door to his room. I peaked in to check on him and, much to my delight, found him on his knees in prayer. getting down on all fours behind him I asked what was on his mind and he confessed that he was fighting with impure thoughts. There is only one cure for that. Our youthfull altar boys often come to us burdened with unnecessary guilt regarding the all-natural hungers of a youthfull stud's body. They can only decently serve the church with a tranquil heart and a focussed mind. It is part of our instructing to instruct them how to find that. That night I went about providing Flynn a lesson in the deep joyous delight that his body could suggest himself and, just as importantly, the folks he collective it with. Believe me, his jummy mouth and cock-squeezing pound hole are the source of highly much joy and I and my hard manstick gulped deep of it and glad him generously with our seed. When Reverend Snow mentioned that Flynn had asked to speak to him, I suspected that I knew the reason. Sadly, youthfull Flynn grew up with a homophobic stepdad and older brothers that were permitted to hooligan him and downright took advantage of the opportunity. It may take more effort than usual to defeat that. I told Reverend Snow that it might be a good thing if I were there. That is unusual, but when I explained why, he agreed. I could watch that Flynn was astonished to watch me. Of course, he had no idea that I would be there. Reverend Snow asked if it was okay if I stayed and he said it was. He seemed to genuinely be comfortable. I even asked directly if I should go. I was overjoyed when he said I could stay. Of course, I was correct. The twunk is still agonizing over his sexual desires, and Reverend Snow and I set about addressing that situation, both his desires and our own. Reverend Snow is a phat believer in corporal penance. More specifically, over the knee spankings. Administered by himself, naturally. As shortly as he got Flynn to confess his concerns, Reverend Snow commanded him to de-robe to his lingerie and lay via his lap. The slapping paddle that Reverend Snow uses is actually far more panicking to sight at than to feel. However, it doesn't take much to coax a youthfull lad, who is already nervous, guilty, and embarrassed to be unwrapped and arched over, that he has had a decent thrashing. All that sans the twunk being too physically aching and fapped by the practice to suffer the fucking that inevitably comes next. first-ever the undershorts are dispensed with in brief order. After that it is nearly a all-natural progression from some superficial paddling, to slapping that quickly turns to caresses, to a finger gently raiding a cock-squeezing pound hole that prays to be tasted. youthfull Flynn did not protest any of it. I knelt beside him and restrained his chin, making him sight into my eyes while it happened. I dreamed him there with us, his attention concentrated on the 2 priests that would shortly be using his sexy youthfull body. Reverend Snow got him as prepared as he could in that position. We stood him up and had him thin over the prie-dieu, his wonderful rock hard plump booty stuffing out prepared to be eaten, which Reverend Snow took supreme enjoyment in doing. I moved around to the other side. I couldn't stand against letting out the hard manstick that was soaking my own lingerie with precum. youthfull Flynn humbly took it in his mouth sans any protest and let me pound his facehole with it. That also served the objective of silencing his loud moans when Reverend Snow stood up and leisurely obliged his enormous manstick into the lads' highly cock-squeezing hole. I observed Reverend Snow pound him. He was getting more and more vigorous and I knew that it was only a matter of mins before he bred the lad. As good as my bj was, I could barely wait to have my turn. Even the deepest facehole is no match for a lad's cock-squeezing hole, and I don't mind the least bit fucking into one that's spread and lubricated with a homies super-hot cum. I expect when we are done with youthfull Flynn he will be cured of his guilt. If not, we will just have to keep working with him until he is.
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