Confessional | ALTAR BOY FLYNN Vol. 1
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altar boy flynn vol. 1
Growing up a Catholic boy from a large family of seven brothers and two sisters, Altar Boy Flynn simply did not fit in with all his brothers and father. Different. Needing something that he never got, male, fatherly attention other than yelling, telling him he did not measure up to his brothers. Flynn tried. His soul screamed! Yearning for positive male attention. Affection. Direction. Sex.
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Growing up a Catholic boy from a large family of seven brothers and two sisters, Altar Boy Flynn simply did not fit in with all his brothers and father. Different. Needing something that he never got, male, fatherly attention other than yelling, telling him he did not measure up to his brothers. Flynn tried. His soul screamed! Yearning for positive male attention. Affection. Direction. Sex.
Flynn’s mother loved him dearly, seeing through him, knew that he was different and a change was needed to help him. Always faithful to their church parish, Flynn’s mother confided in the parish priest, explaining Flynn’s difference. One that she really did not truly understand. Parish Priest, knowing Flynn, analyzing the situation and he knew.
The priest suggested Flynn to attend the St. Peter’s Catholic School for Boys, and that Flynn would be out of the oppressive situation his mother could not fix. When Flynn was accepted, his mother was overjoyed for her boy. Flynn was now going to be an active part of the Catholic church, starting as an Altar Boy, getting him away from his father. A bright future for her beloved son. Hallelujah!
Upon entering the school, the new Altar Boy Flynn was getting adjusted but not keeping his mind on his duties and the feelings hitting him. Flynn and his roommate touched. Kissed. But they were seen.
After waiting a couple of weeks since his last confession, Flynn finally went. The tall stoic priest Father Patrick was in the opposite confessional booth. Flynn was somewhat unnerved, but began his confession. Father Patrick led him to the point where he began to tell of his carnal thoughts, telling him that he knew that Flynn had been tempted and acted. Flynn finally admitted that he and another Altar Boy had touched. Kissed. Since then, Flynn has tried to resist touching himself, haunted by the brainwashing of his biological father.
Father Patrick told Altar Boy Flynn that his feelings can be a gift and if he will promise silence, he would teach him the way. Flynn agreed. Father Patrick slides open the small curtain, getting Flynn’s hand and guiding it to his long hard member. A smile begins to form on Flynn’s face. Father Patrick instructs Flynn to pull out his member and gently pulls him to the opening. At the first touch, Flynn moans. Father Patrick moves his head over and begins to suck on Flynn’s cock.
Altar Boy Flynn moans louder. The mysteries of his life are unfolding, blooming! Father Patrick goes around to Flynn’s booth. Flynn is instructed to get to his knees, and like a duck to water, begins to suck and kiss on Father Patrick’s long hard cock and balls. Loving the moment, Flynn reaches up, rubbing the priest’s firm body. The priest is moaning, nodding, smiling with his approval. With much concern, love, and lust, he confirms the mutual male-to-male bonding, gently touching Flynn in return.
Then Altar Boy Flynn truly feels the connection as Father Patrick removes Flynn’s clothing, and he reaches back and gives the Father a gentle kiss on the cheek.
The Father smiles, nodding in affirmation with a smile. Flynn melts inside.
Turning Flynn around, Father Patrick steps behind him, gently rubbing his taint, and hole with his cock. With some trepidation, the Altar Boy looks back, giving himself fully to Father Patrick, confirming with a small smile. Father Patrick enters him for his first time.
Flynn feels a mixture of pain with pleasure. Father Patrick giving him the very thing he has internally ached for all his young life. Gay sex. He moans and Father Patrick senses this and escalates, pumping faster, deeper, the tall hung top going-in all the way.
Changing it up, Father Patrick sits down and has Flynn sit on his cock. The big cock in the tiny hole, Flynn is high with pleasure, taking the Father’s member all the way in, fucking him. Faster. Harder. Father Patrick then has Flynn turn to face him, entering him again. Locking eyes. Connected. The Father gives Flynn a nod, a smile of approval, a small kiss. This time both Father and Altar Boy are active in the male-to-male mating, an act practiced since the dawn of time, a bonding that Flynn will never forget. His first time.
