I couldn’t believe it when he wanted us to touch each other, and before I knew it he was on my side of the confessional putting his hard cock into my hole. He’s really big and it hurt at first. I thought he was tearing me open. The longer he fucked me the better it felt, though. It wasn’t until later that I realized that I guess I lost my virginity. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, though. Every time I remembered sitting on Father Aries’ lap with his cock so far up in my body, my prick would get so hard that it would hurt! I started masturbating all the time. I couldn’t help myself.

I’m not in any of Father Aries’ classes, and I didn’t see him in the confessional again. Boys aren’t allowed to go to the priest's residence and I was afraid it would look strange if I just randomly approached him in the hall without a good reason. A few times I noticed him staring at me, though. He always had this odd look on his face that I couldn’t tell, but everytime, it made me shiver all over and remember him fucking me.

Finally, I went to see Father Sargent. He’s my confessor, which means I’m supposed to go to him for advice. I should have told him about my sinful thoughts first but I was too embarrassed so I went to the confessional in the sanctuary, and everything happened with Father Aries. I had no idea what would happen when I told Father Sargent. I just knew that I couldn’t get it out of my mind and, if anything, it was getting worse. He’s a kind man but he’s very stern and he believes in corporal punishment. In a million years, I never expected his response. He told me it was natural and it was the right thing to do to let the priests help me find relief from those needs. Then he fucked me, too.

It was only a few days later that I was scheduled to assist with laying out the altar. I was totally surprised when I walked in and Father Aries was there. He hadn’t ever set the altar before. Not with my help, anyway. I didn’t know how to act, or what he was going to do, but I thought I should just act cool, like nothing had ever happened between us.

Things started out like normal. He gave me communion, to bless me for our holy task. Then suddenly everything went upside down. We were standing very close to each other and he had that look. He reached out and stroked my face and a tremor went through my body. My cock was instantly hard! I thought I knew what was coming. I told Father Aries that I always try to be a good boy. To be honest, I’m not sure if I was trying to tell him that I would let him fuck me if he wanted to, or trying to ask him to not tempt me into being bad, again.

He knew what he wanted, though, pulling me against his body and kissing me gently but with a dominance that wouldn’t be denied. I knew that, for him, being a good boy meant letting him use my body however he chose. Truth is though, everywhere his fingers touched me felt like electric sparks on my skin. My cock was so hard that I thought I might come in my pants. All I could do was lean into his arms mewling and whimpering like a kitten, as he removed my clothes.

I thought that he would take me back into the sacristy, where we dress in our robes before the service but he turned me around right there, bent me over the altar, and started fingering my hole right there in the sanctuary. It was so unreal my mind could hardly process it, but my hole certainly knew what it wanted. I could feel a hungry emptiness deep in my guts that needed a man’s cock. Still, I was looking up at a cross hanging on the wall while a priest opened my ass up to fuck me.

He took off his stole, slipped his pants down, and then I felt the fat head of his cock pushing into me. I knew if I could relax and let it in, it would hurt less, but it was so big that I cried out, and Father Aries groaned telling me how tight I was. But soon he was fucking in and out of me and I was feeling better and better. I started imagining all of the empty pews filled up with other boys and priests, like for the service, except they were watching Father Aries fuck me on the altar. I knew I could never sit in a pew myself and look at it the same way ever again.

As if things weren’t already crazy enough, Father Aries pulled out of my ass and laid me on my back, actually stretched out on the altar. He pushed back into my hole and started fucking me harder than ever with my legs stretched open for him and his cock driving deep into my body, that was completely open for him now. Suddenly, I wished the pews actually were full, I wanted everyone to watch Father Aries take me, bless me with his seed, and make me his perfect boy.