Father Don loved his new assignment. He had just been made principal of a Catholic high school. He loved being able to look out his office window and see the young boys and girls romping on the playground, the boys with burgeoning bulges in their pants and the girls with their cute behinds occasionally showing under the skirts they shortened as soon as they were outside the rigid rules of the school classroom. He also appreciated the fact that the teenage girls were starting to show the development of their breasts as well.
Let's face it, Father Don was a "dirty old man." He had been very discreet in his observation of young people, but he had long had a yen to actually experience the sexual activities that were proscribed by his vows of celibacy as a priest. His one concession to his sexual proclivities was the fact that he loved to wear no underwear under his cassock, enjoying the feeling of his penis and balls swinging loosely, and the fact that his cock could harden without being noticeable under the flowing skirt of his cassock.
Well, there was one other minor exception to his vow of celibacy: He did masturbate whenever he was turned on by catching a glimpse of a girl's bottom or her panties, or when a boy obviously had an erection that Father Don could see. He loved the strange tingling that overcame his whole body when he massaged his manhood in a certain way. And as the semen coursed through his hardened rod, he would almost faint in ecstasy at the rush that came upon him.
He was only about a week into his new assignment when a young boy, a freshman, was brought into his office by a nun who had a stern face and a disapproving pout that warned Father Don that he was about to hear bad news.
The nun told the boy to sit down in a chair opposite the father's desk, and proceeded to relate how she had caught the boy staring up girls' skirts and trying to look down their blouses when he could get close enough. The boy sat blushing in embarrassment, looking at the floor as the nun gave her report to Father Don.
Father Don told the nun he understood the problem and would take care of it, dismissing her with thanks for her diligence. The nun left, and Father Don looked closely at the boy, whose name was Mark. Mark looked younger than his fifteen years, no facial hair, and a soft, almost feminine face. He was thin and wiry, but seemed healthy enough to not be mistaken for a girl.
Father Don asked Mark why he was so interested in looking up girls' skirts and down their blouses. Mark replied that he was too shy to speak to girls, but that he was very curious about what they looked like and how they were different from boys. The priest knew exactly what Mark was going through since he had suffered from the same kind of shyness when he was a teenager. It may even have been why Father Don had gone into the priesthood: to avoid confrontation and commitment to sex with a woman.
He told the boy to return to class, but to be careful about how he looked at girls, and not to worry about his curiosity because it was natural for a boy of his age. He told the boy that if he wanted to stop by the priest's private apartment later in the day he might have a way to help him with his problem.
After school, Father Don heard his doorbell ring, and when he got to the door he saw Mark standing outside, nervously fidgeting and looking almost ready to run away. Father Don opened the door and invited the boy in, extending a friendly hand and trying to put him at ease.
After serving Mark a coke, Father Don said he thought maybe he could help Mark satisfy his curiosity with a few magazines he happened to have on hand. They were magazines in which women displayed their bodies boldly, leaving nothing to the imagination. Mark opened one eagerly and became engrossed in viewing the voluptuous women portrayed in the magazine.
Father Don could see that Mark had a hard on under his pants, and suggested that it would be okay if Mark wanted to take it out and play with it while he looked at the sexy pictures. Father Don himself was playing with his cock and balls under the cassock he was still wearing, hoping he could hold off his ejaculation until Mark had satisfied himself.
It didn't take long for Mark to shoot his youthful cream all over the magazine and his own hand, thoroughly enjoying the sweet sensation. Father Don watched avidly, and then brought Mark a wet cloth to clean himself up with. Mark expressed his appreciation, but said that what he was really hoping for was to be able to actually touch a female body and explore the fascinating curves and crevices of the female form.
The priest said there wasn't much he could do about that, but told Mark to be patient, and to practice learning to talk to girls so that at some point he might be able to actually become intimate with one of them. He also warned the boy about the dangers of intercourse, saying that oral sex might be the best for his first experience.
It was only a few days later when the same prudish nun returned to Father Don's office, this time with a young girl student in tow. The sister's complaint was that the girl, whose name was Vivian, had been wantonly displaying her private parts by sitting with her legs spread open, both in the classroom and on the playground. She was also guilty of rolling the waist of her skirt up to shorten the hem to a point half way up her thighs, and opening the top two buttons of her blouse to reveal her budding breasts to whomever might take a notion to look.
Once again, Father Don dismissed the nun with his thanks, and turned his attention to the wayward young student. She was indeed sitting with her legs open to reveal her cotton panties, which peeked out from her skirt and were surrounded by soft, creamy teen thighs. The priest also noted that while the sister was talking, the girl had unbuttoned two of her blouse buttons to reveal the tops of some small but curvaceous breasts.
Vivian looked coyly at the priest, and made sure that he had a good view of her charms. Father Don swallowed and tried to hold his burgeoning manhood in check as he stared at the beautiful sight before him. He asked the girl why she so blatantly displayed herself, and she said was sexually stimulated by doing so, and was highly curious about what sex with a man or boy would be like.
Father Don knew better than try anything with the girl here in his office, and he was also wary of breaking his priestly vows with such a young girl, but he didn't want to lose an opportunity to get his own pleasure from the situation, so he suggested that Vivian come over to his apartment after school.
When the girl left his office, after rolling down her skirt hem and buttoning up her blouse, Father Don sent a message to Mark, asking him to stop by the principal's office right after school let out. When Mark showed up at his office, Father Don said he should go to the priest's apartment if he wanted some "hands on" experience with a girl. The boy smiled knowingly, and said he'd be there as soon as he could.
Vivian arrived first, and FD had her sit on the couch where he could see her clearly from the other side of the room. She was stilled dressed in her school uniform, but had obviously rolled up the waist of her skirt to make it as short as possible. This revealed her creamy thighs to FD's gaze, and he could see all the way up to her panties, which seemed to cling to her young pubic bulge, pressing into the sweet little crack that led to the glory hole FD knew was there.
She seemed perfectly comfortable with letting the priest see her that way, and when she bent over to take a sip from the soft drink PD had poured for her, he could see her little breasts trying to peek out from her unbuttoned blouse.
Vivian had no sooner settled into her place on the couch, when the doorbell rang and Mark appeared, obviously eager for his new adventure. His pants were already bulging, and he was blushing as he took a seat next to Vivian on the couch. The girl smiled seductively at him, and scooted closer, so that their bodies were touching.
Mark didn't seem to know what to do, so FD suggested he put his left arm around Vivian's shoulder and feel her breasts through her blouse. Vivian snuggled even closer to Mark, and when his hand found her breasts she giggled and said that it tickled. He drew his hand away, but then, after being prompted by FD, he placed his hand again on her breasts and sought to unbutton the lower buttons. He wasn't very good at it though, so Vivian had to help him unbutton her blouse and remove it. She wasn't wearing a bra, so Mark had his first glimpse of a real girl's real mounds of pleasure, the nipples sticking up proudly, showing Vivian's excitement at this blatant exposure.
FD suggested that Mark feel Vivian's breasts and play with them a bit, then bend to suck on the nipples and lick them. Vivian sighed in pleasure as Mark's inexperienced fingers and lips played on her teeny tits, making them seem to grow as she pushed her chest out for Mark's oral pleasure.
Mark didn't need to be prompted into his next move. He placed his right hand on Vivian's knee and began working it up her thigh, instinctively caressing her soft flesh in a circular motion until his fingers felt the soft, damp cotton of her panties. Vivian squirmed her bottom against Mark's finger, and it pressed into her virginal crack, making the panties even wetter.
Then FD told Mark to kneel in front of Vivian and reach up to remove her panties, which he did with the assistance of his young lover, who raised her buttocks off the couch and helped him slide her panties down over her buttocks, hips, thighs and calves, kicking them free. FD went over and picked them up from the floor, pressing them to his face to enjoy the sweet flavor of Vivian's youthful pussy.
Mark followed nature's leading and leaned in to kiss Vivian's inner thighs, working gradually up to the point where he had his nose buried in her soft, thin pubic hair and his lips on her vulva, seeking out the inner lips with his tongue. Vivian began to moan and thrash under Marks' ministrations, and soon she was in the thrall of a full orgasm, her ass cheeks bouncing around in Mark's hands as his tongue licked and lashed at her little clitoris, which throbbed and thrilled Vivian in her ecstasy.
When Vivian finally calmed down and Mark withdrew his face from between her legs, all wet and sticky with her pussy juice, FD told him to sit back down on the couch and open up his pants. Mark's cock immediately popped out, and FD told Vivian to take hold of his penis and feel the softness and hardness of it in her hand.
She took to the idea immediately, and began pumping the cock in a masturbatory manner. FD told her that it would be even more fun if she took the same position Mark had taken, kneeling down between his legs. She did so eagerly, never letting go of Mark's youthful manhood. When she was in position, FD told her to play with Mark's balls with her fingers and try taking the head of his penis into her mouth.
Vivian took to cocksucking like a pro, and soon had Mark's cock shooting hot semen into her sweet, sucking, teenaged mouth. She devoured the cum and let some of it shoot onto her face. When Mark's ejaculation was over, Vivian licked up the cum and got back on the couch to kiss Mark and share his cum with him while tasting her own pussy juice on his face and lips.
Meanwhile, Father Don had brought himself off with his faithful hand, and cleaned the semen off with a damp cloth he kept handy. Then he went over and gave the teens each a cloth to clean themselves up with.
Mark wanted to fuck Vivian, and Vivian would have gladly let him do it, but Father Don said that was enough for one day, and told the teens they should go home now. If they wanted to get together and do more, it might be arranged, but that would be for another time.
Father Don felt proud for having helped two teens fulfill their fantasies, and yet for keeping his sacred vow of celibacy by not participating in their little oral orgy.
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