KILT: The Seminarian 04 (m/m) (mast) (oral) (anal) ===================================================== Disclaimer:
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The Seminarian by tReSe Copyright Friday Trese 1999-2000. All Rights Reserved.
Awaken by the chirping of the bird outside his window, groggily Miguelito opened his eyes. He was lying in stomach in his birthday suit. A grin was painted all over his face as he recalls what had happened the day before. He then closed his eyes again as he relived the event he had with Padre Patricio.
The priest had violently erupted inside his mouth while brutally face riding him. He had milked the holy man's specter until there was no more fluid left. He then released the wasted cock from his mouth and begun shaking his own. While Patricio weakly sat beside him.
"Boy, you sure know how to worship and pay homage to my dick. I can't believe that you ate me in one serving."
"Ah, priest, I really like a having a cock big as yours touching my tonsils."
Miguelito then closed his eyes and concentrated jacking his dick. Any moment now, he too will blow his seeds again. Forcefully he pounded his rod and then it happened. He erupted like Mount St. Helen. His milk flew high covering his left nipple.
Then he opened his eyes and saw the priest wasn't beside him anymore. The priest was now lying on the bed and playing with his organ again. He couldn't believe how insatiable this man's lust is. Miguelito considered himself as a lustful man and pride himself of being one. But he was proven wrong by this priest whose libidinous seemed endless. He crawled to the bed's end and started licking the man's foot. He darted his tongue to the sole working his way up to the toes. When he reached the big toe, he opened his mouth and began sucking it.
The priest groan as Miguelito sucked his other toes. He then sat on the bed, grabbed Miguelito by the hair, and lifted the boy's head away from his toes. Miguelito looked up at the priest's face with confusion written in his face. He was about asked the priest why he stopped him but before he could the priest stood up, grabbed him by the hair which caused him to stand erect and pushed him on bed. It happened so fast that he could comprehend what was going on. Then Patricio lifted the boys legs into his shoulders and pointed his iron head into the boy's tunnel. And in one swift motion, Patricio inserted his niner dick in Miguelito's anus not stopping until his balls were next to the boy's skin.
Miguelito tried to scream but his mouth was covered by Patricio's hand. Tears were falling from eyes because of the rough penetration that he had received. Patricio removed his hand from his mouth and wiped his tears.
"I'm sorry for being so forceful, I just got to have you now." Sympathetically the priest said.
"It's okay. I was just taken by surprise. Normally, guys would do it gently. You're the first who did this to me with so much roughness."
"Do you like it?"
"Fuck me crazy priest. Fuck me like it's your last."
After hearing that, Patricio began to rock his hips. Faster and faster, he did it. And when he saw that the boy's left nipple was covered with spunk, he sank his teeth into and started biting it.
Miguelito was clenching his teeth to stop his from screaming. He placed his hand unto Patricio's head and pushing it deeper into his chest. By now, his legs were wrapped around the priest's hips. He too was violently rocking forward to meet every thrust of the priest. Then Patricio placed both his hands on the teen's shoulders and pulled it towards him. One, two, three thrust he came inside Miguelito's love tunnel. He continued to jab a little more until he felt some of his semen was sipping out of the boy's hole dripping down and wetting the root of his rod. He then collapsed to the boy chest panting.
Miguelito opened his eyes and moved his hips in circular motion between the bed sheets. With all the reverie of yesterday's event, he had sprung a boner. He flipped onto his back, grabbed his steel, and started masturbating. He was arching his back and thrusting his dick between his hand when he was rudely interrupted by someone knocking at his bedroom door.
Chapter 4 coming very soon.
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