Confession Got More Than I Expected

It was a Wednesday afternoon. Beautiful day out. I went out for a drive. Headed up by the Mackinac Bridge and then down the coastline of Lake Michigan. Was listening to some good rock and roll. As I was passing through this quaint little town I saw this amazing church. I decided to stop and go inside to see how it looked on the inside. I opened the door and walked in. It was amazing. Some of the woodwork you could tell had been hand done. I sat down on one of the pews and just took in the beauty that surrounded me.

"May I help you." I heard a man's voice question.

I turned and there stood the Father of the church in his clerical robe. A handsome man in his early 30's I would guess. Much younger than I as I'm 77. He stood about 6 feet with shorter brown hair.

"Hi Father." "You startled me." "Hadn't expected anyone to come out."

"Sorry if I startled you," he replied. "Is there something troubling you, my son." he asked.

I thought it was funny him calling me son but knew that most called men son.

"I saw the church as I was driving by and found it absolutely amazing." I said. "I wanted to see if it was the same on the inside."

"Thank you." I'm Father Shawn by the way." he offered.

"I'm Bob." I offered back and shook his hand.

"Do you live around here Bob? Father Shawn asked.

"No." "I live about an hour from here." "It was a beautiful day out so took a drive up to the bridge." "Decided to come down the coastline on the way home."

"It is a beautiful day." "I'm sure the drive is very relaxing." said Father Shawn.

"Yes, it is I replied." "But now that I've stopped in your little church, I feel the need to confess."

"There are no set times for confessionals my son." Father Shawn stated. "Please." "Take a seat in the booth and I'll be happy to listen to your confessions."

I got up and walked over to the confessional booth and went in the side for patrons. I closed the door behind me and sat down. I heard Father Shawn enter on the other side. A moment later the window slid open between the two sides.

"Go ahead my son." Father Shawn said.

I wasn't sure how to start so just went with what you hear.

"Forgive me father for I have sinned." I said aloud. "I have committed adultery in my lifetime." "I have had sex with my sister." "I have been with other men." "I have done things that I know are forbidden." I hesitated for a moment.

Father Shawn picked up on it that there was something troubling me still.

"Go on my son." "I feel there is more you need to confess and ask forgiveness for." Father Shawn prodded.

"Yes Father, there is." I replied. "When I was younger, I used to do yard work for a man of the cloth." "When done with the yard work him and I would go down in his basement and I would jack him off." I hesitated again.

"Is that all you did my son?" Father Shawn asked. I could hear his voice had a sound of excitement in it.

"Yes Father." "That is all I did." I said. "But I must confess that if I had known then what I do now, I would probably have sucked his cock." "Sorry father." "I shouldn't use those words in church."

"It's fine my son." "If it is necessary to explain your sins, then by all mean please do so." Father Shawn replied. His voice filling even more with the sound of excitement.

"Father." "He had a beautiful cock." "One that I would have loved sucking." "6 inches, cut, straight, and smooth." I told Father Shawn.

"Am I going to hell Father?" I asked.

"No, my son." he replied. "Please excuse me for a few minutes." "I'll be right back."

I sat there waiting and a few minutes later the door on my side opened. Father Shawn stepped inside and stood in front of me. He opened his robe and there was the most beautiful cock I had seen in a long time. Every bit of 8 inches. Thin, straight, and cut.

"If you please me my son all your sins will be forgiven." "Including the one I hope you are about to commit." said Father Shawn.

I looked him in the eyes and just leaned forward and took the head of his cock in my mouth.

"Oh Lord." "Forgive me for what I am doing." Cried out Father Shawn.

I slid my mouth down the length of his cock until I had all 8 inches in my mouth.

"Oh yes my son." "Your sins will be forgiven." "You are very good at what you are doing." "And I know you will please me to no end."

I would let his cock come out of my mouth now and then. I would lick up and down his shaft. Suck on his balls. And lick the precum off the tip over and over again.

"Oh God." "That feels so good." Father Shawn said.

"I know something that might please you even better Father." I told him.

"What's that my son" he asked.

I pushed Father Shawn back a little and stood up. I undid my pants and dropped them to the floor along with my underwear. I knelt down facing the seat and bent over resting on the seat.

"Fuck me, Father Shawn." "It will please you so much all our sins will be forgiven forever."

Father Shawn wasted no time. He was down on his knees behind me in a flash. I felt his cock touch my man pussy and felt him give a push. I was so ready that the head popped in with very little effort. I felt that beautiful cock slide deeper and deeper in me. When he was done pushing, he had buried all 8 inches in my ass.

"Oh yes, Father Shawn." "Your cock feels so good in me." "Fuck me hard." I told him.

"I've never done this before." Father Shawn confessed. "Your ass feels so good."

"Does it please as much as I said it would" I asked.

"Yes, my son." "Yes."

Father Shawn would speed up and slow down trying not to cum to soon. I could tell he was enjoying it as much as I was by the way he was moaning. He would hold just the head of his cock in me and then drive his whole cock in me hard. I loved it.

"Does it feel good my son." asked Father Shawn.

"Yes." "Your cock is so hard." "I'm going to cum from you fucking me."

"Good my son." "Cum with me as I fill your ass." "I'm going to cum." Father Shawn said.

"Yes." "Cum in my ass Father." "Fill me with forgiveness." I yelled.

Father Shawn started fucking me fast and hard.

"Oh God." "Here it comes."

Father Shawn shoved his whole cock in me and held it there. He started unloading shot after shot of cum in me. When he was done, he collapsed on my back. we stayed there for a moment like that letting it all sink in. After he had gone soft, he pulled out.

"All is forgiven my son." Father Shawn said. "Wait here and I'll bring you a towel to clean up with."

He left and returned a few minutes later with a towel.

"Here my son." he said and handed me the towel.

"Thank you, father." "I hope I have not caused you any inner torment." I said.

"No, my son." the father replied. "Quite the contrary." "You have helped me see something that I had only heard about." "And was told it was not to be." "You have opened my eyes to a whole new world."

"I'm happy I did father." "And thank you for fulfilling a fantasy I've had for many years." "I've thought about this happening many times over the years."

We sat and talked for a bit and then I decided to head home. It was getting late. We said our goodbyes and I left. I went back that Sunday to hear one of his sermons. Was a bit surprised in a way that it consisted of what we all see certain things as right or wrong. After the sermon was over, I hung around for a bit. I ended up sucking Father Shawn off in the confessional. This time he came in my mouth, and I swallowed all of it. His cum tasted amazingly. Almost heavenly. LOL.