He came around and took my sweater vest and shirt off. Then he turned me around to face the wall and put my hands up to brace myself. Before I could even wonder what was happening he had his cock between my cheeks pressing into my hole. I didn’t stop him. I had promised to do anything he said, but it really hurt. It just kept going deeper and deeper. I could feel it way up inside. I wondered if it was even safe but I did trust him not to hurt me. At some point I realized that I was losing my virginity.

After a little while it started to feel ok. I think he could feel me relaxing and he started going harder. Then it started to feel really really good. I understood why men did that. It was incredible. By the time he sat back on the bench and made me ride him, I knew I wanted more of that. One way or the other from somebody. My butt was made to have cocks inside of it. I guess Reverend Patrick enjoyed it, too. He keeps coming back for more. He fucks me every chance we get.

Yesterday, he made me late for class. I was getting dressed and he snuck into my room. I just looked up and there he was. Of course I could see the massive bulge in his pants. I knew exactly why he was there, and it made my hole tingle thinking about him being inside me again. I told him I needed to go to class, though. He said just tell them that I was with him, and started undressing me. I wasn’t going to argue.

First, I got on my knees and sucked him for a while. Then he put me on my back and ate my hole. That is so incredible. He does that almost every time now, unless we need to be really quick. He had his tongue in my hole opening me up. It was driving me wild! I was panting and moaning just thinking about getting fucked again, then he stood up and shoved it in.

He fucked me for ages and it was so good. I shot my load all over his stomach. I did what he said. When I got to class I told Reverend Michael that I was late because I was with Reverend Patrick. He tilted his head and gave me a sort of smirk and said to go sit down. Surely, he doesn’t know what we were doing, but I swear he reached down and adjusted himself as I walked back to my seat.