Andrew's Father, Part V ( The final saga)

Before I could even knock, Father Williams opened the door. The instant I walked in we held each other and kissed harder than we had ever done before. We never wanted to let go of each other. When our lips finally parted he held me tightly in his arms and asked how I managed to pull off our, “in the middle of the night,” encounter.

I quickly explained what had happened. Except I left out of course the details about how I became a sexual exhibitionist for my cousin Ellen. I simply explained that after Ellen went to sleep, I decided to leave her a note and drive to back to the motel so we could spend the night together.

Knowing that I had taken some risks, it proved to him just how much I cared for him. From that point on, he never questioned my love for him again.

He quickly undressed me and I removed his robe & underwear. The second we got into bed we both felt a sense of serenity. I cuddled up tightly next to him while we kissed and then talked & laughed about all that had happened that day. He told me he almost died when he first saw me at the party. I informed him that I almost peed in my pants when I first saw him walking through the door with my brother and sister-in-law.

About 4:30 am, we finally drifted off to sleep cuddled tightly in each other’s arms. Our souls were bonded together just as tightly as our bodies were.

When morning rolled around, once again, I woke up to the wonderful feeling of his sweet gentle lips planting soft warm kisses all over the back of my neck & spin as we remained on our sides with his arm wrapped around me tightly. If ever he had got me in the right mood to make love, it was now.

Slowly I rolled over on my stomach and spread my legs under the covers. He instantly got the hint that I wanted him again. Very gently he kissed the back of my neck one final time, reached over to the night stand and grabbed the bottle of baby lotion. He peeled the bedspread all the way back until see could see my naked body was totally spread eagle with my ass looking him right in the face. I guess the sight of it was just to much for him to bear for he instantely lowered his head and kissed my buns back and forth, then inserted his warm wet tongue deep into my crack. My body instantly recoiled as I cried out in soft moans of ecstasy. He had gotten me so hot & horny that I felt like we were going to catch the bed on fire. I couldn’t help myself and blurted out, “Ohhhhhh, fuck me.”

He popped open the bottle and applied a healthy portion of lotion all over his fingers.

Just as he inserted one into me, I let out a soft moan to encourage him. It felt so submissive which was just the sentiment that I wanted to experience. Slowly he worked his finger in and out of my hole while I laid there and enjoyed his foreplay. Moments later a second one entered me. This time I let out even a louder and longer cry as I moaned out, “Ohhhhhhh, that feels so good---I want you so bad.”

Like he had done the previous morning he lubbed up his cock and then gently mounted me. Carefully he positioned his cockhead up to my opening and admitted it into my hole. The feeling was so wonderful! I whispered out in a joyous & nelly like moan, “Ohhhhhhhh, you feel so good”.

Within seconds he worked his shaft up my all hole until it was all the way in. Even though I wanted him to just hold it in place so I could feel his thick piece of meat, more importantly, I wanted to feel the sensation of him sliding his cock in and out of me.

So I moaned out, “Oh please go slowly; I want to feel you”.

Just as I requested, gradually he began to pump me. I cried out in a low moan, “ I could do this forever with you--I love you.”

He kissed me on my cheek and replied, “Oh, I know, so could I sweetboy--I love you too.”

There was no doubt in his mind that I loved getting fucked by him. I even interlocked our fingers and squeezed them tightly because I couldn’t get enough of him. A few minutes later he began to pump me faster and faster as I squeezed our fingers even tighter. Right away he began holding his breath for he was trying to bring himself to climax. Suddenly he exclaimed, “Ohhhh, Robby--sweetboy--I’m cumming,” as he pumped me about five more times and then thrust his cock all the way into my body. Instantly I felt warm droplets of his seed fill my hole and did it ever excite me.

As he tried to catch his breath while he came back down to earth, he exclaimed, “ I can’t believe how good that was--we’ve got to do that again-- I mean real soon.”

I absolutely concurred and replied, “Ya, I know we do”.

After we laid in bed together for about 20 minutes or so kissing & cuddling, we got out, took a nice hot shower together and got dressed. We had 20 minutes to get downtown and meet my family on the steps of the church as we had planned for Bishop Shannon’s New Year’s Mass. Father Williams quickly checked out at the front desk and we headed to the parking lot. He got in his car and I got in mine. My plan of course was to tell my parents that I just drove back from Ellen’s apartment in Iowa City. I knew Ellen was probably just waking up and didn’t know exactly what time I had left.

On the way downtown, I called Andrew’s Father on my mom’s cell phone. As soon as he answered we wished each other a happy new year. I explained that my older brother, Kevin, and sister-in-law were having a get together over at their house after church and I didn’t know if I could make it over. I added it was simply something that unexpectedly came up at the last minute and that I couldn’t get out of. But I quickly offered to try and make it over on Sunday morning before we had to go pick up Andrew.

While he sounded somewhat disappointed, he said that would be fine and to just try and get over to his place whenever I could between now and the following morning.

About 10 minutes later, I pulled up as close as I could to our Church. It appeared the service was going to be packed judging by the number of cars that were already parked on the street. I walked about two block to the steps of the church. My parents, sisters, little brother, Kevin and Cindy were already waiting on the steps. I had just kissed my mother and hugged my Dad when Father Williams came marching up the steps from the other direction. After he exchanged greeting with everyone including me, we headed into church. As we walked through the entryway, I felt kind of strange strolling into mass after just getting fucked in the ass--especially since it was a priest who had done the dirty deed and I could feel his cum oozing out of my hole and onto my underwear. I guess that’s why I considered homosexuality to be the “dark side” which I loved so much. It seemed to be so clandestine and immorallike my relationship was with both Father Williams and Andrew’s Father.

What seemed interesting was I found myself sitting next to Father Williams all day. We sat right next to each other at mass, then Cindy seated me next to him at lunch over at she and my brother’s house and then my brother had me sit next to him while we watched the football game. But I sure didn’t mind and even felt like we were kind of a couple.

About thirty minutes after game ended, the get-together began to break up. I asked Father Williams if he wanted to see Kevin’s trophy room which was upstairs. My brother had a room full of trophies from when he was a big jock in both high school and college. While of course I knew he didn’t give a shit about some stupid trophies, but it was a chance for us to be alone one final time for a few minutes.

The second we walked upstairs and into the room we gave each other a deep wet kiss and held hands for a few seconds. Then we talked about how we were going to get together again the following weekend. We quickly gave each other one final kiss and then walked back downstairs where he said his good-bye’s to everyone. After he kissed my sister-in-law on the cheek and thanked both her and Kevin for a wonderful time, he left. I chatted with two of my uncles for the next 20 minutes or so until my parents said it was time that we head home as well.

I knew after the previous night and the full day we just had not to ask my mom if I could borrow her car that evening so I could secretly drive over to Andrew’s father condo. Instead I asked her if I could borrow it early the next morning and then he and I could drive over to Peoria in his car to pick up Andrew. I informed my mom that I thought Andrew’s plane landed at 10:AM even though I knew it was scheduled to arrive at 2 PM. I figured if I got over there by 8 AM that would give me and his father a chance to be together for at least three hours before we had to leave for the airport.

When my mom said, “sure” I phoned Andrew’s Father just as soon as we got home.
I informed him that I would be over between 7:AM and 8:AM the following morning. While he was a little disappointed that I couldn’t spend the night, he remarked, “OK,Great Robby, see you on the AM and I’ve got a little surprise just for you".

That night I went to bed really early which surprised my parents. I wanted to have at least one more action packed day, so I figured I needed to get my beauty sleep.

When I woke up super early at 5: AM, I decided not to go back to bed. I had gotten a good night’s sleep and was already super horny again. I hadn’t cum since New Year’s Eve when I jacked myself off in front of my cousin, Ellen. The testosterone was definitely brewing in my testicles again and I knew I would cum at least twice with Andrew’s father if not more.

Of course at that hour everyone was still sound asleep. I hit the bathroom where I took a massive dump and then a nice long hot shower. I even fingered myself with baby shampoo just so I could prep my hole really good for there was no doubt that Andrew’s Father was going to seek it out in just a few hours with his hot sizzlen rod.

Just before I left my house at 6:AM, I phoned Andrew’s Father. He was already up and excited to learn that I would be coming over early. The second I hung up, I headed out to the garage, hit the garage door button, started up the car and backed out. On the way over I thought about everything that happened to me since Andrew left. I knew when he got back that afternoon from California things would never be quite the same again. And while I was a little sad about that, I was also excited about the new chapter I had opened in my life. Besides, nothing is forever I thought and I certainly wasn’t about to go back to the heterosexual world that I once lived in even if I had to be closeted about my homosexuality for a while. It was way too exiting being a queer cause it seemed so mysterious and dark.

When I got about a mile from his place, once again my arms & legs began to shake. And once again I took several deep breaths to try and calm myself. I never could figure out exactly what would bring my anxiety on other than the fact that I knew I was going to have a homosexual encounter shortly. But I even found my uneasiness over it kind of exciting.

Just as I pulled up, by body began to shake like it had never shook before. This time I took about twenty deep breaths until I calmed. I opened the door and got out.When I walked up the steps and knocked on the door, he opened it almost immediately with a delightful smile on his face. He looked so damn handsome too.He had a fresh hair cut, was wearing blue jeans and a really soft masculine looking red flannel shirt.

No sooner did he close the door after I walked in when we immediately embraced and he gave me a deep wet kiss. Instantly my cock became rock-hard and I knew his stiffened too. He quickly exclaimed, “ I’ve missed you so much; I’m so glad you’re here, Robby”.

I looked deep into his eyes as I gave him a quick kiss on his lips and replied, “ Well, I’m sure glad to be here too---it seems like it’s been forever.”

Even though I had a terrific fling with Father Williams the deep feelings I always had for him suddenly came back. After all, I had known him for many years and he was the one who I first let insert his cock into my boy-beaver and pop my cherry that snowy cold night.

Just as I had removed my jacket, he poured us both a cup of hot coffee. After we talked a few minutes, I could unequivocally sense that he couldn’t wait to see me in my birthday suit again. So I thought I would give him a late New Year’s treat to make up for not being able to make over on New Year’s Day. So,I kindly excused myself and went to the bathroom. I quickly removed my shoes & socks first and then stripped off my clothes. I folded them neatly and placed them over the sink. Once again I felt splendid inside knowing that I was going to expose my naked body to him once again.

The minute I walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, his eyes opened wide until they became almost perfectly round. An enormous smirk crossed his face and he exclaimed, “Come here Robby, you look so beautiful--just like the first time I saw you in the bathroom,” as he embraced me immediately.

He wrapped his arms tightly around me and we frenched deeply. I just loved the feeling of my naked legs pressed up against his sturdy blue jeans and my bare chest mashed up against his soft flannel shirt. I felt so dainty like inside being engulfed by his masculine body.

Slowly he worked his firm hand down and began rubbing my naked buns with sheer pleasure. The feeling was so incredible that I lifted my leg and began rubbing my knee into his groan I was so hot and horny by now.

A few seconds later, he gave me my ultimate fantasy come true. As we continued making out, slowly he walked us over slightly to the kitchen counter. He reached around with one hand and pulled something out of a brown bag that was sitting on the tabletop. When our lips parted and he swung his hand back around so I could see what he was holding, I became more ecstatic than at any point in my young life. In his hand he held a nice sized carrot with the longest green stems that I had ever seen. He exclaimed, “I looked real hard for this one cause I knew you would love it--see I remembered your dream.”

Indeed I did love it for I knew exactly what he’d planned to do with it. Without even saying a word, I bent over his kitchen table and spread my legs. I was excited as all hell in anticipation of having it shoved up my butt just like he had done in my dream.

He reached into the pantry and pulled out a can of Crisco. Just as he opened it and swabbed a gob on his fingers, he explained that lard was a terrific lubricant. At a leisurely pace he spread by ass cheeks using his thumb and index finger and then fingered my hole with the lard using his free hand. By now, getting fingered, while it felt good,just didn't satisfy me after having two big juicy cocks in my hole during the past five days.

Very carefully he inserted the carrot into my crack and began twisting it gradually up my boy-beaver. The feeling was absolutely splendid--far beyond my wildest imagination! In fact is was better in real life than in my wet dream. My cock was so hard knowing what I was allowing him to do to me that I thought it was literally going to break in half.

Once the carrot was all the way in me, he carefully stood me back up. By now I was happier than ten blind lesbians in a fish market. The marvelous feeling was indescribable! Seeing my joy, Andrew’s Father gave me a quick deep wet kiss.