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My parents brought me up as a good catholic, but when at nineteen I went to university I met atheists and began to doubt my faith. One day during a vacation I was back home with my parents and went with them to church. Our priest Father McGuire (name changed) asked me how things were going and I mentioned my doubts. He suggested I visited him one evening at his little flat annexed to the church building for a chat. I took him up on his offer.*Fr. McGuire was a scholarly man in his mid-forties and I soon found he knew both his theology and most atheist authors very well. He had a convincing answer for every point I raised. We were sitting at the table in his cosy little lounge with books around us discussing some theological points. Then suddenly everything changed. *?Let's talk about what really matters,? Fr. McGuire said out of the blue. ?What?s the sex like at university?? *As I sat there momentarily shocked Fr. McGuire rummaged in a briefcase and pulled out a bundle of magazines. I saw they were mostly old British porn magazines like the Fiesta, Mayfair, and Men Only in my dad?s secret stash but there were a few real hardcore foreign magazines. He dumped them on the table between us. I saw that among his magazines were some women?s panties. He opened a magazine at random and flicked to a full-page picture of a blonde girl not much older than me squatting on a rug nude but for red high heels with her knees spread as wide as she could get them and with the camera looking straight up between her spread thighs. Fr. McGuire flicked through more pictures of her in hot nude poses. *?Are you getting lots of it from little beauties like that?? *As I?ve written in my story ?University Encounter? I hadn?t had much success with girls at university and I?d been getting boy-on-boy sexual satisfaction from my wank buddy Robert but I wasn?t going to tell Fr. McGuire Escort Beylikdüzü (http://beylikduzu.t2bro.net) that. *?You?re up hard for her, aren?t you?? Fr. McGuire said. Needless to say by then my penis was straining up fully erect and he must have seen my jeans were bulging. ?Why not get your cock out and jack one off over her?? *As he spoke Fr. McGuire put his hand on my thigh. I didn?t say anything and as I sat there his hand slid slowly across my thigh till it was resting on the hard ridge of my erect penis. I was momentarily taken aback. But I was also suddenly excited. I?d been away from my university wank buddy for a couple of weeks and since I?d been back home I?d been on a diet of fairly tame porn and solo masturbation. What Fr. McGuire clearly had in mind looked like a nice bit of kink, and letting him watch me wank for him seemed a fair deal after what he?d shown me. *I guessed he wasn?t really gay, not if he was into porn like that, just sexually frustrated like me. Being sworn to celibacy probably made it worse. I knew the feeling well from way back at my all-boys school. Aged eighteen coming on nineteen I?d been desperate for a girl, and girls were hard to come by. But I was surrounded by equally sex-mad boys my own age only too willing to explore their rampant young sexuality. Crammed in a school toilet cubicle with other boys with our school regulation grey briefs down and our erect young cocks in each other?s hands as we splashed fresh semen stains onto the cubicle walls, and naked with other boys in dormitories on school wanking over each other and hand jobbing each other we?d relieved our sexual frustrations. *I felt myself being tempted. So instead of protesting, I spread my legs wide for Fr. McGuire?s exploring hand. He fumbled excitedly with my zip as he unzipped me. My briefs burst out of my open jeans bulging in Beyoğlu escort (http://beyoglu.t2bro.net) a ridge over my straining penis. He ran his fingertip slowly along the ridge feeling the outline of my cock shaft and head. *?Go on, get your cock out. We?re just guys together. You?ve let other boys see your cock haven?t you?? *I certainly had. In fact, just a couple of weeks before I?d been masturbating naked astride my wank buddy Robert while he played with my balls but I wasn?t telling Fr. McGuire that. I stood up, dropped my trousers, and lifted my shirt. I was in briefs. At university, I wore tiny sexy thongs that barely covered my cock in the hope of getting lucky with girls, and Robert liked them too. My mother didn?t know about them and on this occasion, I was just wearing ordinary high street store briefs. I stood there thrusting my hips forward with the thin taut cloth of my briefs bulging out in a huge cone over my hard-up cock. Because I left my briefs on I think Fr. McGuire thought I?d lost my nerve. *?Don?t be shy,? he said, urging me to get my cock out. But far from losing my nerve, anticipating what I could see coming I wanted to excite him. *?I thought you might like to pull my knickers down yourself Fr. McGuire,? I said, deliberately using the word ?knickers? and thrusting my hips forward a bit more and doing a little wiggle. *It was obviously exactly what he had in mind. He had a long feel of my penis, balls, and bum through the thin taut cloth of my briefs, then he pulled my briefs down round my thighs just below my balls. My hard-up cock bounced out fully erect and swung stiffly. I had nothing to be ashamed of down there, seven inches of hard muscle bending up so my big round deep pink cock head pointed up the ceiling, well-filled balls and a neat bush of dark brown pubic hair trimmed to a ring just round the base of my Bomonti escort bayan (http://bomonti.t2bro.net) shaft. *As I?d expected Fr. McGuire?s hand was instantly on my bum tickling me down my bum crack, between my legs under me and all over my cock and balls, having a good long feel, ruffling my pubes and gently stroking my stiff shaft. It had been a couple of weeks since Robert had played with my sex kit and I was getting the hardest most sensitive erection I?d had for ages. I struggled not to cum in Fr. McGuire?s hand. I decided it was time to take the initiative.*?Can I take all my clothes off, Fr. McGuire,? I said trying to sound the innocent boy. ?I like playing with myself with no clothes on, and I won?t get any cum on my clothes for mummy to find.? *?You dirty little boy!? Fr. McGuire said with a big grin. *I stripped completely naked for him. I felt a big erotic thrill. *?Aren?t you going to show me your cock Fr. McGuire?? I asked. ?I?ve never seen a grown man?s cock.?*I didn?t tell him I?d seen plenty of boy?s cocks but he might have guessed by then. Fr. McGuire hardly needed to be asked and he quickly stripped naked too. I saw he was wearing tiny women?s panties in light blue satin edged with embroidery. They were not much more than a thong strap at the back and the little triangle of satin at the front was so small half his hard-up penis poked up above the top hem. He didn?t ask me to take them off him but quickly slipped them off himself. *Though he was more than twice my age Fr. McGuire was quite fit and muscular with the kind of body that would turn a woman on. His penis was bigger than mine and much hairier but wasn?t sticking up as vertical as mine but poking out almost horizontally. Unlike my circumcised cock he was uncut and his big round cock head was out. We had a good long feel of each other?s sex kit which got his cock bending up and almost as stiff as mine. Then things turned even kinkier. *?Go on, put these on and show yourself off like her,? Fr. McGuire said, handing me his worn panties and indicating a set of pictures of a girl in a magazine doing a striptease from little white schoolgirl style panties and sprawling nude in a school classroom. *