Chapter 815 My Private Fuck School:>Ep3

• I did as instructed and felt the priest gently tug me backward by my belt until my butt cheeks were lodged into the hole. I heard the priest moan in appreciation as I felt him squeeze and grope my ass. He then ordered, "Pull down your pants and underwear, my son, I believe I know the proper technique to give you the attention you clearly need."
• I undid my pants and slid them and my boxers to my ankles. The priest continued to grope and feel my ass cheeks as I sighed softly. I gasped as I suddenly felt my ass cheeks being spread and a warm tongue begin skewering my asshole. God I loved being rimmed. Unfortunately, I had received this attention only on the rare occasions when I was fucked by an older man. For whatever reason, most young men didn't like to do it. But then again all of the men my age that had fucked me were "straight" and just using me for sexual relief. Those straight boys could fuck long and hard though. Too bad they always got weird after they had bred my needy hole or blew their load down my throat. I had always had the fantasy of strapping down a straight guy my age after I'd spiked his drink with a little blue pill so I could suck and fuck myself on his cock until his balls were completely empty and I was satiated with his hot cum.
• I heard the priest moan and groan into my ass as his tongue did wonder things inside me. This man of god certainly knew how to handle a tight young asshole. I moaned softly and tried to stay in character as I felt the tongue spreading spit deep inside my ass. I preferred to use spit instead of lube not only because I loved being rimmed so much, but because it felt better to me to have the man get my asshole all relaxed and slippery before sliding a hard cock inside me.