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With a Priest

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I was 19 years old at that time, and I had been curious about being involved with men. A few times I had gone to an adult theater and watched other men masturbate each other. Everytime I left the theater I always felt guilty and ashamed. So one time I couldn't take it anymore and went to see the priest at my church. He was 45 years old, athletic shape, well toned, and always well groomed. I asked him if I could talk to him, and then all when it came to it he hugged me and said that everything was alright. He told me that I wasn't a bad person, and even gave me his home phone number to give him a call whenever I just wanted to talk. So I gave him a call and we agreed to meet at his place to catch a movie. As soon as I got to his house, he answered the door, in some old faded jeans and a white t-shirt. The was the first time I ever seen him dress so comfortable. We sat on the couch and we started talking about all the masturbation adventures I had and about his first masturbation experience. As we were talking he hugged and and started kissing my neck. I gave in and kissed him on the lips. He asked me to come upstairs to his bedroom, where he took off his shirt and jeans. He unbuckled my pants, took my clothes off, and asked me to lay on my stomach. He then laid on top me, touching my thighs and butt. He turned me over, that's when I saw his penis, it was huge and thick and uncircumsised, maybe eight inches long. He had a hairy chest, but took care of himself, and his balls were shaven. He began to massage my uncircumsised penis while massaging my rectum. I knew I couldn't hold it anymore, and I shot my wad all over his his stomach. He masturbated himself and groaned when he ejaculated all over my testicles. After that we talked and commenting how good it was, got up and took a shower. We got together many times, until I moved away to the university. I don't see him anymore, I am engaged to be married, and I told myself messing around with a priest was too risky, since he is a respected man in our community. The last I heard there were rumors that he was seen hanging out with another gay man. Our relationship was discreet, but at the end it just didn't feel right.

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