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Subject: Jimmy in the Confessional 4 Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMM This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males… If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at ail if you like. All flames will be ignored. Jimmy in the Confessional 4 By Wolf It was just another boring Wednesday afternoon after I got home from school. I was sitting there at my computer going through the AOL chat rooms looking to maybe have someone keep me company. My mother had informed me she was working late again. Which meant she was probably either going to be going out to a bar and bringing someone home or fucking someone from her office like she always did. Moments later When the phone rang. When I picked it up, he said: “Hello this is Mr. James Scott. Father Greg gave me your number, I hope you don’t mind.” I immediately started thinking of the way he held me and used me in the church. He said: “I’m hosting a small prayer group in my house and wanted to know if you would like to join us?” I immediately jumped up and said: “YES.” James said: “Father Greg and I will come and get you in about ten minutes,” ardahan escort I called Mother and notified her that I was going to the church to help out with the prayer group. As I stepped out the house, I saw James and father Greg standing next to their cars looking at me and smiling. I immediately knew what that meant, so as I approached them, they put their hands on my shoulders and asked me how I was doing as they opened the car door for me. It was only a matter of a few minutes to arrive at his home and we were in the living room in the back of the house where they have a couple large leather couches and I was there in one of my mom’s lovely white lace tongs on my knees sucking James’ cock while Father Greg was telling me that I was doing a good job. After swapping a couple of times I heard the back door opened It was the gentleman from the Knights of Columbus who were there to join us. Fathers Mike and Peter had an older gentleman with them that I had never seen before. I was told that he was the leader of the men’s prayer/choir. I was immediately placed on top of the large solid wood maple coffee table where I had four large cocks standing there using my mouth while Mr. James Scott was behind me slapped my ass and fingered my asshole. He called me dirty sexy names and asked me if that’s what my slutty mom wore around the house. Then he slid the thong aside and applied lube and artvin escort slowly started to pack his massive cock in me. I squirmed around and asked them to go slowly, but it was to no avail. All of them were getting rougher with my mouth holding me down and telling Mr. Scott gave it to me hard because I was a good Sissy slut. I was laying on my back with my head hanging upside down over the end of the table. The men all took turns using my mouth. They were driving their thick cocks down my throat. I had to fight the gagging reflex and I couldn’t breathe when their cocks were down my throat. As each of them came in my mouth pretty soon when I breathed through my nose, cum was dripping out of my nose. Each of them took their turn using my mouth and ass. I was fucked in every position imaginable from the doggy to missionary from riding me and being spit roasted by them with no care or worry about me. They cheer each other on to go harder, faster, and rougher. They proclaimed that was all I was good for. After a couple of hours of just being used they all left and left me with Mr. Scott. James gave me a quick rinse in the shower, and told me how much she loved it since I was way better at this than his wife. We were still in the shower when we heard the front door open. Father Frank called out: “Where are you?” James responded: “We’re upstairs in the shower!” Father Frank joined us ataköy escort in the bathroom and said: “I had a funeral and I was unable to make the party. I know we’re almost out of time.” Looking at the clock it was only 9:00 pm and I knew Mom wouldn’t be home. I told them Mom won’t be home for hours, let’s go to my house. James and I got dressed and the three of us headed to my house. Being smart I had them drive down the alleyway and park by the garage. We entered the house through the backdoor and went directly to my room. Father Frank and Mr. Scott proceeded to use me again and again in my bed in every position imaginable. They used me on my bed and while one was fucking my asshole the other one was fucking my mouth. As soon as they finished cumming they turned me around so they fuck a different hole. By the time they were finished the three of us were sweating like pigs and smelling of their rank body odor. The bedding was a wet tangled mess. I was covered in their sweat and cum. I suspected there was some piss as well but I didn’t mind that at all. Went to take a shower and they joined me. While we were cleaning up, they had me suck their cocks clean. Aster we dried off and they got dressed. They made their exit. I had to remake my bed before I could go to bed. I was woken from a sound sleep when my mother and her date came stumbling up the stairs. I listened to them as they went to her bedroom and the ensuing moaning and noise of her headboard banging against the wall as I went back to sleep. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to ail

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