I Was My Priest's Boy Toy.

I grew up in a devout family. We were Catholic and strict but I am gay and even today that's frowned on in the church. I knew I was gay when I was around 4 went to a wedding and thought about one day getting married only I knew I wanted to be married to a guy. even at 4 I knew that wasn't what most people did so I didn't talk about it. Then when I was 12 years old a gorgeous boy in my school took me aside one day and told me he was gay and asked if I might be too and that he liked me. I was no where near brave enough to do something like that. I was barely brave enough to confess to him that indeed I was gay as well. We ended up making out while feeling each other up for an hour which made us both late getting home from school and both in trouble with our parents. We exchanged phone numbers and talked one the phone and I got an invitation to his house the next weekend. I spent the weekend and we did more than just make out and feel each other up. We explored each other's bodies and did everything but fuck which we were both too scared to do.

But then I started to feel guilty and so the next Saturday I went to confession. I told the priest in the confessional that I was gay and that I had sucked a boy's penis and liked it and that he sucked mine and I liked that too and that I liked kissing him. He asked if we had anal sex and I said no. Then he told me I'd have to make a special act of contrition. He told me to wait in the church pew and when he came out he would talk to me. He asked if I wanted to be an alter boy. I said I never really had an interest. He told me that my act of contrition was to become an alter boy. But he didn't tell me to say any prayers which was unusual and he didn't tell me to stop what I was doing with my boyfriend either.

The next Saturday I took a class to learn how to be an alter boy. My mother was delighted. After the class we served mass and my Mom was there beaming from ear to ear proud of her little man.

After Mass the priest and my Mom spoke for a few minutes and he told her he had some chores for me to do and that he'd take me home. Mom was even more proud.

When everyone else was gone and it was just me and Fr. Bob we went back behind the church where they kept all the vestments and stuff and we got out of our vestments and he hung them up and then he put his hands on my shoulders and started to massage me. I liked the way that felt. He smelled nice and really liked his hands on me. It also didn't hurt that he was really good looking. While he was massaging me from behind and holding me against him, my leaning back against the front of his body, I could feel his erection press against my lower back. I also liked the way that felt and liked that I made him horny. He continued to massage my neck and shoulders and head and back and asked me if I really enjoyed sucking cock and I said "yes."

He asked what the biggest cock was that I'd sucked and I said only just the one and he was my age so not especially big. He asked if I wanted to see a really big one. I said "YES!" and then he told me to turn around and get on my knees. I eagerly obeyed and when he ordered me to unzip him I had his cock out and in my hands in ten seconds. It was over 8 inches long, thick, throbbing erect and uncircumcised and beautiful. I didn't wait for him to ask. I took half of it into my mouth and tried desperately to choke as much of it down my throat as I could. He pumped his cock in and out of my mouth for nearly ten minutes before letting loose a torrent of gooey sperm down my throat and all over my face. He told me I was a good little bitch and that he would let me suck him after every mass that I served. I made it my mission in life to be his personal devoted alter boy. Every mass he said that I could I served and then afterwards I served as his personal cum dumpster. I could not wait until summer when the senior priests would all go on vacation leaving him to say every mass ever day for over two months and all the other alter boys wanted to get away and do other things so I served every mass that summer and my mother was so so proud of me for taking this holy path I was on.

Tuesday mornings were slow. We had mass at 6 am and 10 am on week days. For some reason Tuesday at 6 am had the fewest people and the second Tuesday that July absolutely nobody showed up for mass so I got down on my knees and prayed with my mouth full of cock as he said mass at the alter. He dipped his hard cock into the chalice full of wine and I sucked the liquid off his cock then he placed the communion on his cock and I took it from his cock with my mouth and ate it then he came in my mouth while holding onto my long hair and followed that by pissing into the chalice and making me drink all of that and I nearly came in my underwear just from that. Then he zipped up his pants, finished mass then walked over and locked the church doors and came back and picked me up and laid me out on the alter and took out my cock and sucked me off. I came hard in his mouth as I sucked on his cock then he turned me around and took my anal virginity ramming his big hard cock up my ass and cumming a second time this time in my ass while doing me doggy style right on the alter.

From then on every day when mass was over and everyone left the church he locked the church doors and fucked me on the alter. One time he made me pray the entire rosery with his cock up my ass and I was never so turned on in my life. I had no idea blasphemy could be so sexy.

Today I am a priest and Fr. Bob still fucks me doggy style on the alter after mass only Fr. Bob is now Monsignor Bob and I'm his assistant.