Andrew's Father, Part IV

After our hot-steamy fuck session, I remained seated on Father Williams lap facing him with my arms still wrapped around his neck. I leaned back and lowered my body so we were now face to face. I could still feel his cock in my hole even though he had gone soft by then. But I didn’t dare move cause I wanted to enjoy the wonderful sensation.

Everything seemed so very tranquil now--almost romantic. Here we were in a cozy den with the snow coming down outside and you could only hear the sound of the fire popping wood every few seconds. And given our massive orgasm along with the affects of the alcohol, it now made the evening seem that much more stirring.` 

Father Williams looked so very content as he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He grabbed the bottle of whisky at the base, picked it up, extended his hand as far as possible and proceeded to pour yet another shot of whiskey into the shot glass. Once it was about three quarters full, he set the bottle down on the table, leaned over, but couldn’t quite grab it with his fingers. So I removed one of my hands from around his neck, picked up the glass and handed it to him. He looked at me with a smile on his face and lifted the glass as a toast. Just as he chugged it down, I reached over, grabbed my coke and offered him a sip to help chase it down. 

By now there was only about a shot left in the bottle. So I handed him my coke and picked it up. Rather than pour another shot, I put the bottle up to lips and downed it. Father Williams quickly handed me back my coke and I too chased it down with a few sips.

No sooner did I set my coke back down on the table when I could feel some of my cum run down my tummy from the load I blew all over us when I was riding his cock. When I looked over at him, my cum was running down his chest too. Father Williams quickly wiped up a gob of it with his fingers and smeared it in soft circles around my right nipple. He did the same to my left one. I thought his gesture was pretty damn hot so I smeared the cum that was running down his chest all over his nipples and stomach too since most of my jism shot all over him. Just as I began smearing it on his stomach, he smiled and said, “Don’t do that, I have such a tummy roll.” 

Well he didn’t really have much of a roll at all and what little one he did have was sure sexy as hell at least in my opinion. I just smiled back and replied in kind of a nelly tone, “Well, I like it.”

By now we were a sticky mess, but I could tell he loved it just as much as I did. He leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on my lips. As I continued smearing my cum all over him, I told myself that as a gay boy, there would probably be many more sticky nights like this to come. 

Then Father Williams suddenly smiled with sure glee in his eyes and remarked, 
“ You know Robby, I’m so glad this happened tonight. I never thought in a million years something like this would happen---I mean when I first opened the door ---there you stood --- I sure thought you were one real good looking guy, but I never thought something like this would have ever happen.”

I thought about what he said for a second and then replied, “We’ll, I’m really glad this happened too--I thought you were really cute when you first introduced yourself”.

Father Williams eyes opened wide with my comment. It was obvious that he was on Cloud -9. He enthusiastically asked, “Really? Do you really mean that?”

I replied with sure eagerness in my voice. “Yea, really.”

Right away he leaned over and gave me another quick kiss on my lips. Then we got into a long conversation about what each of us liked. I told him all about how I really enjoyed listening to music, going to concerts, movies, playing basketball and just hanging out with my friends--especially my best friend, Andrew. 

He told me aside from snowmobiling he liked reading biographies of famous people, movies and was an avid chess player and golfer. I told him I never played golf, but would love to try it one day. Immediately his face lit up and said that he would sure be more than happy to teach me if I wanted to learn. 

Before we knew it, almost a whole hour had gone by and I was still sitting naked on his lap. The chemistry between us was phenomenal! I felt like I could talk to him about anything and I know he felt the same way about me. By now I felt a special closeness had developed between us given we had both cum together. After all, experiencing an orgasm while making love was about the most intimate thing any two people could do. 

Despite my feeling for him, I still had a difficult time accepting that he was actually a priest. However I resided myself to the fact that he was. I thought I was already falling in love with him, but knew that I needed to back off. After all, I just met him. When I looked up at the wall clock, I could see it was almost 8 P.M. The fire was now burning down until it was almost nothing but embers. 

Father Williams then said, “Well Robby, I guess we better get up and take a shower and then get something to eat. We’ve got a sticky mess all over us and unfortunately we need to wash it off,” as he smiled with a slight chuckle in his voice. 

I wanted to show him that I really meant what I said about him being a cutie and just how attracted I was to him. So rather than replying, I just leaned over and drove my tongue deep, deep into his mouth. Without a doubt I knew he loved what I had done for he wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me like he never wanted to let go. 

I asked him where we were going to take a shower. He said rather than take one in his room, he suggested taking it in the boys showers over at the high school. That way he explained we could take one together cause there was plenty of room. The high school was a private school for Catholic kids that was located right next to the rectory. While I went to a public school, I was very familiar with its halls and rooms cause I attended CYO there and catechism classes (Sunday School) before mass for six years.

When I finally got off his lap and reached over to the table to grab my clothes, Father Williams told me not to put them on. He informed me that we would just walk over to the gym where the showers were from inside the building. He explained there was a hallway that connected the rectory to the high school, but I probably didn’t know about it because it was sealed off when school was in session.

He added that during holidays and Saturdays, the passage way was usually open so the janitors and maintenance staff could go back and forth between the rectory and high school. 

Before I could say a word, he grabbed my hand and led me into the kitchen. He opened the pantry door and grabbed two flashlights. He led me out of the kitchen and through some small private offices until we reached a hallway. From there we turned our flashlights on and walked about 50 feet through a dark passage way until we came out into the main entrance of the high school. Right away, I recognized where we were. We were by the principle’s office on the first floor. It was cold and dark because there was no heat on and all the lights were off. I felt really strange walking down the halls where I use to attend Sunday School mostly in a suit & tie but was now in the buff holding hands with a naked priest with sticky cum smeared all over me. 

I poked my head into the second to last classroom on the left and explained to Father Williams that the room was were I once attended Sunday School for two years. I remembered the room very well because my Sunday school class threw me a surprise birthday party in it. 

Father Williams chuckled , gave me a love tap in my buns and said that there was no doubt in his mind that I had to be the most handsome young man in Sunday school back then.

After I looked around the room for a few minutes, we proceeded down two flights of steps until we entered the gym in the basement. It was pitch black. All we could see was what the circles of light illuminated directly in front of us from the flashlights. As we walked through the gym, Father Williams said he couldn’t resist and gave another love tap on my buns just before we reached the doors leading into the boys dressing room & showers. 

The second we walked through the doors, Father Williams flipped on the lights which were right by the door just as you walked in. Finally, we could see again. The musty sent of a typical male locker room was still in the air even though no one had used it in almost two weeks and did I sure love the scent of male aroma. We looked at each other with smiles on our faces holding hands and walked through the dressing room until we reached the showers at the back.

The shower room was huge! I counted at least 30 shower heads. I wondered what the room must have looked like full of soapy guys all bathing together. In my mind that must have been one hot scene and I sure wished I could have been there when school was in session.

Father Williams and I entered the shower room and turned on two faucets right next to each other. By now my body was freezing and I couldn’t wait to take a nice hot shower. The minute I stepped under the hot water, I felt almost like a new person. 

Once we were satisfied that our bodies were thoroughly rinsed and warmed, we embraced and began frenching while our hands explored each other’s bodies. I moved my hand down and rubbed it all over his hot masculine ass. Father Williams did almost the exact same thing to me. By now we were both razor hard again. I reached over and pushed on the soap dispenser until I had a healthy portion of soap in my hand. Right away I varnished it all over his chest, underarms and tummy. “What better way to tell a man that you like him than to soap him”, I told myself. 
I hit the soap dispenser several more times until I had a huge gob of it. Very slowly I worked it all over his cock and hairy nuts as he stood with his arms wrapped around me and with sure joy in his eyes. 

It was obvious that he was thoroughly enjoying the washing I was giving his private parts. Slowly, I began to stroke his soapy cock with my soapy hand. The sight of my young hand over his mature cock was an absolutely a breathtaking sight to behold. 

Just then I recalled what Andrew’s father and I had done when we showered together. So I did exactly the same thing and stroked our cocks together. And while I first thought my dick and Andrew’s father’s dick were a match made in heaven, my dick and Father Williams’ dick were even more of a match made in heaven. They looked so perfect together in my mind. 

Father Williams was so turned on that he placed his hand over mine and we both jacked our cocks off for several seconds. At that point I didn’t want to cum yet. I was getting really hot & horny by now and I wanted to stay that way for a while-- at least until we got out of the shower and back to the rectory. 

We must have showered for at least a half-an hour that night. The biggest turn on for the both of us came right after we soaped each other’s bodies up. We graciously made-out deep frenching each other as vigorous as we possibly could holding one another ever so tightly. My soapy skin glided up against his and the feeling was ever so majestic. I could have done that forever with him and I know he felt the same way. 

When we finally exited the shower, Father Williams grabbed four towels (2 for me and 2 for him) and we took turns drying each other off. And like Andrew’s Father, the biggest turn on for me was his hot sexy masculine ass only his was covered in smooth black hairs with a perfect crack right down the middle. 

No sooner did we return to the rectory when he fixed us two huge roast beef sandwiches on French bread with everything on it, potato chips and milk. After walking through the high school in the buff with sticky cum all over me as we held hands, sitting at a table and eating in the nude with him seemed rather tame by comparison. 

By the time we finished eating and talking, it was almost 9:30 PM. Given the long shower and food, we had somewhat sobered up. We went back into the den where Father Williams put two more logs into the fireplace and restated another fire.

Only this time the atmosphere seemed so much more romantic for he turned off all the lights and we sat on the nice comfortable leather sofa with only the soft yellow light illuminating the room from the fireplace while we drank nice hot cups of cappuccino.