Me The Altar Boy 1

So I grew up as an only child in a catholic household. The following happend when I was 13. My family was always very religious and we spent many afternoons and days at the church. I didn't really buy the religion thing but obliged to not get in trouble with my parents. Somehow I became an altar boy and spent much time with priest peter. Our village was very small and so was the church. Mass and other stuff would usually be done by preist peter and an alter boy. I really didn't like needing to spend so much time at the church but at least Priest Peter was very friendly to me. He was in his early fourties at that time and of course he lived right near the church. When no one was around I was allowed to just call him peter and usually I would visit his house before we would go to church together to set everything up. Peter had a nice big house and to my suprise it was not plastered all over with crosses and christ. In fact his house was pretty cool - he had a very big TV comfy seats and so on. We usually drank a glass of juice and then went to church. Peter was still very much an authority figure to me but at least not in a formal sense. All the time I spent with Peter was pretty okay - I didn't like the religious stuff but he was nice to me and never mean. Sometimes he would tell me jokes or ask me about school and stuff. Some part of Peter was a bit weird aswell. When we two were alone he was always really touchy. When walking behind me he would sometimes touch my butt to push me forward a little bit. In prep before mass peter would always show me verses of the bible he was going to use. During that he would sit on a chair infront on the bible and he ordered me to sit on his lap to be "near to the holy book". If I was to sit on his knees he would always adjust my body so I would sit on his lap-crotch area. Stuff like that happend often but I didn't speak up and aside from that he was "cool". Thats how a lot of the time at church with peter looked like. So there came a thursday afternoon. I was at home when mom came up to me and told me that Her and dad needed to travel to france from friday evening until about noon of sunday. It was because of some kind of business deal and she told me that she was making a few phone calls to then tell me where I was going to stay and sleep during that time. Some time later she came back to me and told me that it was very hard to find someone to take care of me but she had found a solution. "You are going to spend your weekendstay at the house of priest peter" she said. I was not a big fan but for me at that time it was not the worst scneario that could have happend. So Friday about 6PM came and I was dropped off at Peters house. We entered his house and peter led me to the guest room. The curtains were drawn but the light was on. Peter had made the bed for me and told me to drop everything off and then come to the living room. I put down my heavy backpack took off my shoes and jacket and tested out the bed. It was comfy. I got up and walked to the living room. I didnt notice before but every curtain was drawn everywhere. The woodfire was burning and some light was on so it didn't feel especially dark. We sat on the couch together and Peter was talking about this being a house of god and a lot of other blabla like being pure in front of god spreading the seed of god and so on. Of course I didn't follow what he was talking about and just nooded. Peter told me that christ had told him the we needed to be pure in the house of god. I agreed. Peter told me to stand up which I did. Peter then sat infront of me and took of my shirt. I was confused and asked what he was doing. Peter askwerd that we needed to be in our purest form in the house of god and to god that was naked. I felt uncomfortable since sexuallity was not anything in my head during that time and I felt weird when Peter undid my pants. Peter was talking very calmly and so I was not freaking out. He got off my pants and socks and I was only wearing undies. I was a bit nervous but not really scared more confused. Peter put both of his hands on my hips and gently pulled my closer. He gently grabed my undies slid them down my feet and got them off. So there I was standing infront of peter naked without a hair on my body. During that Peter was spewing religious stuff like: "service to god" "holy companionship between altar boy and priest" "spreading the seed of god" "cleansing the sins infront of god". Peter told me that I was to show love and purity to god and that he was chosen to cleanse me of my sins. I said "yes Peter I do what god wants" - To this day I don't know how or why I said that in such a way. Then with one motion suddenly peters warm soft hand engulfed my small dick and balls. He told me to close my eyes and clear my mind infront of god. Peters fingers gently examined my whole ballsack feeling around in every corner. I assume he was looking for my balls but these didnt drop down yet at that time. While examining my ballsack peter gently touched the root of my cock. He then worked his way up until all of his fingers were sliding over my cock. I was confused but what I felt did feel good and after I took a deep breath my cock was rock hard. I played with me before a bit but never with much precision or result. But Peter deffenitely knew what he was doing. "Relax david embrace the love of god and recieve his cleansing with no ill doubt in mind" Peter said to me. Peters whole hand was then wrapped around my small but rockhard cock and then slowly begun to stroke me. My eyes were still closed and I felt just a tiny bit nervous but was overwhelmed by the pleassure I felt for the first time. "Holy companionship" I heard before I felt Peters grip tightening around me with his speed picking up. The pleassure was almost to much to take and I begun to shake lightly in my groin area. "Its time to rid you of your sins david" peter said calmly. Peters hand had let off my cock then I felt a slight grabbing of my waist. "Now David - enter the holy companionship with me" I felt both of peters big warm and soft hands on my buttcheeks gently pulling me closer to him. I was in some kind of "erotic trance" and didn't respond. Then I felt peters wet and almost hot mouth fully embrace my cock. Feeling this for the first time was indescribable and never before had anything felt so good to me in any way. Peter was good at what he was doing and his tongue was swirling all around. After some time my groin shaking got more and Peter started to bang his mouth-throat on my cock without stopping once. The pleassure was immesurable and I was breathing heavily. Now all of my lower body begun to shake and my cock was engulfed by a very strange and very hot feeling. The feeling and shaking got more and more until my whole body was flooded with a rush of a hot extatic feeling. My cock felt exteremely hot and amazing and then suddenly it was all over. This extatic rush left my body along with what felt like every muscle in my body. I almost lost my footing and collapsed but was able to hold me standing up with a lot of effort. I stood there just having experienced my first dry orgasm with priest peter gently finishing off his sucking sending spasms all over my body each time his tongue touches the head of my dick. Peter took a few more gentle bobbs and then let my dick escape his mouth with him making sure to suck up every juice left on there. Peter grabbed me by the waist and helped me sit down beside him. I felt exhausted but I still felt this post orgasm rush in my head. Peters finger ran through my blonde girlish long hairs as he told me "I'm proud of you david because you have been choosen by god to enter the holy companionship with me" "Did it feel good dave?" he followed up. I was still pretty out of breath but I was honest and said that it felt amazing. Peter then got up without saying a word and took off all of his cloths. I tried to look away first but Peter carried on with "we are pure to and with one another this is our promise to god" "look at me dave". I did as he said and watched as he got off his T-shirt. He was slim built and he had no hair anywhere in his chest area. Peter then took off his pants and socks and lastly his black undie. Same as on the top area Peter had not a single hair on his legs or anywhere else. Infact when Peter slid of his black undie his hairless cock gently flopped forward. His cock was small to mid size and slim. He was semihard and looked wet. He pulled them off completely with his ballsack now hanging down. He turned around showing me his slim hairless butt. I make dinner now - you can watch tv or take a nap. "Okay thank you Pete I answered" I laid down sideways to take a nap because I was exhausted. Peters cloths were laying on the ground infront of me and I took a peek. Peters black underpants were partially wet and stained all over with white spurts on the inside. I didn't think much of it turned on the tv and fell asleep almost instantly. A few hours later I woke up to Peter gently waking me up by stroking my buttcheek. "Dinner is ready dave" he said. I got up and walked over to the dinner table. Since every window was covered I didnt feel weird walking around naked because I already was naked for a few hours. Peter brought the food and told me to sit on one of the chairs. He went back and brought the missing bowl of whipped cream. I wasn't looking at Peter at that time when he said "oh no I spilled some look" I looked at Peter and he had a little lumb of whipped cream on the tip of his flacid cock. "David will you oblige your duty in our holy companionship and keep me pure aswell?" Peter asked. I wasn't really understanding but said yes and nooded. Peter put down the bowl and took a few steps. "No need to be nervous dave we are doing gods work" He let out while arriving just a few steps away from me. Peter is quite big so his cock was exactly at the hight of my mouth while sitting at that table. "Clean me and then lets take dinner" Peter let out while he was inching closer to my mouth with his cock in hand. I opened my mouth and pete carefully guided his small flacid cock inside. "Be careful with your teeth and just use your tongue" I heard. To my luck his cock was really not that big and I tried to best to move around with my tongue and clean off all the whipped cream. Peter was silent during that. He had a lot of foreskin and after a few seconds I entered this tunel of foreskin with the tip of my tongue. "Perfect" Peter whispered. I tried to make a circling motion while sticking my tongue in there. I felt the head of his cock swelling up a bit and took a few more spins. "Dear god" Peter moaned as he gently took off my mouth off his now semihard cock. "A lot of sins to cleanse" Peter said as he stepped aside and sat down at the table now sitting infront of me. I liked the taste of peters cock it was very slimy and warm and a little salty when I liked it a few times after the whipped cream was gone. We then begun to eat and talk. After some minutes I was pouring in water when three fingers suddendly gropped my dick. I almost spilled the water but didnt't say anything "you are mine and I'am yours thats our holy companionship you understand now?" Peter asked. His three fingers forced three little quick strokes on me before he let go off me again looking straight at me. "Yes Peter I wan't to serve" I answered without thinking about it. We continued our meal Peter was arranging his last fork of his meal when I quickly grabbed his cock with my right hand. He froze before putting it in his mouth. He looked into my eyes and smiled and I tightend my grip the first time on peter and gave him exactly 6 slow strokes. He was semi hard and still much bigger than me and I enjoyed these slow motions feeling his cock with all its vains. I let go and he ate his last fork. "You understand David I'm proud" Peter said. We then put all the dishes into the kitchen and Peter told me to watch tv while he does the rest. Peter took his time atleast an hour. I layed on the couch still naked and my stomach felt weird and bad. Pete finally finished the kitchen and came back to me. "You don't look well" he said. I told him that my stomach was hurting and I was feeling ill. Pete told me that it would be good if I would try to get some rest in bed. I agreed and went to my guestroom with my big bed and a separate toilet. I went to bed right away and was woken in the night by the feeling of diarriah coming. I went up a few times this night and I noticed that all my cloths from my bags were gone aswell but early in the morning everything was good again and I was feeling light and clean laying in bed. Then the door cracked open with Peter calmly whispering "are you awake dave" "yes I am come in". Peter stepped in of course wearing nothing "how was the night?" he asked. I told him that I had to visit the toilet many times but that I was feeling good again now. Pete then told me that he had prepared a bath for me which is good for upset tummies. I was kinda surprised but said that I like having baths. "Let me take care of you dave" Peter said. He then came to my bed and slowly got the covers off of me. He then sat me up and picked me up under my arms. I was small and very light during that time so Peter was able to. I whipped my arms around his neck to not fall off when he straightend his back and then placed both arms under and around my butt. I was leaning on his chest and my cock which had a little bit of morning glory going on and ballsack was pressed onto peters tummy. He carried me over to the big bath and sat me down on the rim of the bath. The water was already in and ready and when I stuck my hand inside the water felt a bit oily. Peter had a big sponge and told me to get in and that he was going to make sure I'm clean after my upset tummy. What happend in that bath and the rest of the time I spent over at Priest Peters house is a thing for another time. Tell me if you want to hear the rest of the stay at peters in the comments. I will answer questions aswell. David