Monastery christmas

By john skehan

Published on Jan 2, 2023

Gay

Controls

Monastery Christmas cajuncock

Ok, if you've gotten this far you know the drill. This is a work of gay fiction, It is the property of the author and maynot be reused without his written permission. Now sit back, unzip, grab a rag, and enjoy.

I was only half awake on Christmas morning when the priest slipped his thick, black cock into my body. I was still slick from the night before after midnight mass at the abbey. My folks had come from Cork for the mass and meal after. They left me there along with the 15 monks and 10 other seminarians. We left the hall where the meal was served and returned to the refectory. It had been refitted as a playroom for the night by the abbot's orders. The seven workmen were there, all dressed in the order's grey habits, naked underneath. All of the seminarians had been bathed and their bodies oiled. We knelt naked before the abbot who was dressed in his mitre and robes. He lifted his hands in a blessing then parted his robes to reveal his stiff, long cock with its jeweled cock ring holding the cock upright. Each one of the 10 boys was to kiss the ring and then the tip of the hard cock.

As the last seminarian withdrew he was replaced by the workmen, especially chosen for his own prized tools. The workmen each sucked on the abbot's cock wetting it completely. Each workman was presented with 2 naked bodies- the monks and the seminarians. Incense was offered over the seven trios as they lay naked before the abbot. Oil was spread on their naked, upturned ass cracks in preparation. The abbot moved from one group to another inserting his holy rod into the exposed, oiled holes. When he left the last trio the ceremonial part of the festival was over. All over the room men, all 31 broke into a frenzy of lust. The sounds of the carols from the stereo could not drown out the sounds of the assembled men enjoying each others' bodies. Screams of passion sounded as man after man filled each other with their seed. Little blue pills had been crushed into the wine as the chalice was passed from man to man. Renewed hard cocks ruled the night. The room smelled of sweat and cum.

I left with the seed of many men running down my legs. I returned to my cell in the cloister exhausted and fell asleep naked on my small bed. A candle burned in the lamp on my wall. The smells of sex and incense hung on my body. This is how I was when I was awakened from my sleep by the priest in charge of the young seminarians. His oiled cock moved easily into my body. I could hear other seminarians being awakened by other monks in a similar fashion. The invader murmured "Awake to this glorious day my son! I am here to bring your new life, one filled with the joyous pleasures of the season." I moaned loudly :``Yes, Father, bring me the joy of this season."

It did not take long before he bestowed his blessing into my body. He stood and dressed telling me that we are blessed to have the bishop visit us to share in our meal today. He will interview each seminarian to make sure he is worthy to become a priest in the church. Do you think that you are worthy, my son?" I knelt to kiss the front of his robe telling him that I was prepared to be a faithful member of the clergy whatever that took. I was to be obedient and submissive to the will of the abbot and bishop."

Rate this story

Liked this story?

Nifty is entirely volunteer-run and relies on people like you to keep the site running. Please support the Nifty Archive and keep this content available to all!

Donate to The Nifty Archive
Nifty

© 1992, 2024 Nifty Archive. All rights reserved

The Archive

About NiftyLinks❤️Donate