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Altar boy dex vol. 1 devotionals

Starring Dex Devall and Jack Aries
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March 25, 2025 | Full Length Video : 26min 41sec

Things have been so confusing since I got here. Yesterday, it got worse… or better… I don’t know. I knew I liked boys. That’s why I asked my parents if I could go to seminary school. I mean, I didn’t tell them that was why. My father patted me on the shoulder and said, “If that’s what you think you should do,” with a very pleased smile on his face. Almost like he suspected the alternative was a flaming faggot son running around the community. My mother burst into tears. Every devout Catholic mother with three sons hopes one will become a priest.

So, off I went, and here I am. Another gay boy trying to stay on the path of righteousness by dedicating himself to the church. It’s not what I thought it would be, though. I guess I should have realized that I wouldn’t be the only gay boy looking for refuge in the seminary. I guess I thought we would all be keeping it secret and focusing on our vows of chastity. Instead, it’s just like gay high school. Guys running around making out in closets. Sneaking into each other’s rooms at night. Lots of inexperienced young men rapidly becoming experienced, like any young people, just a few years later than most.

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I gave into temptation. Not in a really big way but enough that I couldn’t ignore it. I went to confession and told Father Patrick that I had sinned. He asked me questions and then, instead of making me say a million Hail Marys and swearing to never do it again, he made me get on my knees and put his penis in my mouth. Then he came to my side of the confessional, took my pants off and fucked me. Don’t get me wrong, it was amazing! I mean, it hurt at first but I learned how to relax and it felt great.

When Father Patrick asked me if I was a virgin, I didn’t know he was just trying to find out if he would be taking my cherry when he fucked me. Well, he did. He said not to tell anybody about it and I haven’t said a word, but I haven’t confessed to doing stuff with other boys in the dorms, anymore, either. I mean, I guess it doesn’t matter as much as I thought it did. When I see Father Patrick, he always gives me dark smoldering looks, like he’s remembering what it felt like when I was sitting on his lap riding his cock.There hasn’t been any chances to do it again, though, even if he wants to.

Yesterday, Father Aries requested that I help him in the chapel. I like Father Aries a lot. I’ve really been struggling in math. I always have. I guess I just don’t have a head for numbers. He’s been tutoring me, though. He’s really a good teacher and I’m making progress. He kind of reminds me of my cousin Tommy who I used to have a huge crush on, but I haven’t let myself think about Father Aries like that.

I reported to the chapel and we changed the altarcloth. That's when things started getting weird. Father Aries asked me to help him take his stole and alb off and hang them up in the sacristy. When I came back, he took my cassock off. He wears an aftershave that’s sort of citrusy and herbal. He told me to step up close to him, and suddenly I was so conscious of how good he smells. It was making me uncomfortable.

Then I recognized the expression on his face. He was looking at me with the same kind of hungry look that Father Patrick has. Just as I thought I was realizing what was going on and trying to decide what to do about it, he kissed me. Just like that. Hard and soft at the same time, with his mouth open and his tongue pressing between my lips. It happened so fast that I couldn’t react, but my body decided for me and melted into his arms.

It felt good when Father Patrick fucked me. I’m not sorry it happened but I didn’t have a chance to decide if I really wanted it. Now, though, I do want Father Aries. I’m actually glad Father Patrick fucked me first because he taught me how to do it, and I’ll be better for Father Aries. In my mind everything was all scrambled together; my fantasies about cousin Tommy, and Father Aries being so kind to me, and the feeling of Father Patrick’s hard cock thrusting up into my guts, and how he moaned when I squeezed my hole around his cock.

I wanted to make Father Aries moan like that. To feel his hot seed inside of me. Fucking me with his slimy cock afterward like he’s trying to push his cum as far up in my guts as he can get it. I just never thought it would happen right there in the sanctuary, on the altar. I’m his now, though. Father Aries can fuck me anywhere he wants! It’s just… I don’t know… is it really ok?

Credits
Director:Legrand Wolf, Brian Fitzgibbons
Producer:Legrand Wolf
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ALTAR BOY DEX
ALTAR BOY DEX

Dex knew from a very early age that he was different from the other boys. It wasn’t until he had reached his teens that he realized that he was gay. Coming from a strict, conservative household, Dex tried mightily to repress his carnal thoughts and feelings and struggled with his sexuality and desires.
Being enrolled at St. Peter’s Catholic School for Boys was difficult for young Dex at first, where homosexuality was deemed one of the institute’s most cardinal sins. But over time, the handsome sociable youngster began to meet other closeted boys at the school like himself that he could possibly bond with.

Played by Dex Devall
FATHER ARIES
FATHER ARIES

Jack Aries was raised in a “Good Catholic Family” with hard working blue collar parents. They worked too hard and got nothing for it. He saw himself following in their footsteps, and he didn’t like that image. Then he looked at the priests at church. They were admired and respected, lived in a house much nicer than his, didn’t come home sweaty and exhausted at the end of the day. One thing that discourages many young men from becoming priests is the vow of celibacy. Jack knew priests weren’t sexually deprived because Father Jerome had taken his pants off more than once and regularly fucked his best friend Tony.

Jack fucked his friend a few times and realized he enjoyed being on top. He was not that impressed by his experiences with girls and decided that he would just as soon have a boy’s ass. So, in the end, he made his mother the happiest woman in the world and went off to seminary, eventually ending up on the staff of St. Peter’s Catholic School for Boys.

Played by Jack Aries
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Altar Boy Dex Volume 1 series cover
Altar Boy Dex Volume 1: Chapters
Confessional Dex
1. Confessional Dex 26mn
Father Patrick scarcely had time to step into the chapel confessional for his morning duties when someone immediately entered the confession stall on the other side. The tall, dark, serious priest cleared his throat and straightened his posture. Father Patrick was ready. More than ready this glorious morning: the sumptuous priest was keen to begin. Father Patrick had barely uttered the words to the opening prayer when he heard the familiar voice of altar boy Dex. It had been quite some time since the youth’s last confession. The pious priest assured the young man that he was ready to hear whatever the lad had weighing on his heart, mind, and soul. Altar boy Dex admitted that he’d been having impure thoughts as of late- a lot of impure carnal thoughts. And not about girls, either. The tremulous twink held his breath and waited for what he was sure was going to be a harsh, or shocked, reprimand. Instead of shock or horror, Father Patrick soothed the boy’s worries by pointing out that having sexual fantasies was completely natural- even if it was a fantasy about a boy. At this declaration, Dex allowed himself to relax just a little bit and moved closer to the grilled partition separating himself from the kindly priest. Emboldened by the rapidly growing trust the altar boy and the priest were building with each other, Father Patrick asked nonchalantly if Dex had acted on his lust- or if his fantasies had merely stayed within his mind. The altar boy normally might have hesitated offering up the whole truth. But something about Father Patrick’s calm, unassuming, relaxed rhetoric influenced Dex’s decision to just let it all out and confess everything he’d been up to. Dex admitted forthright that he’d had more than just sinful thoughts. The ornery youth had seduced, then touched, then kissed a boy- and not just one boy, but two! Father Patrick asked Dex if what he’d done with the boys had gotten him aroused. Oh yes, the hormonal youth had gotten plenty aroused- and Dex was certain the other boys had gotten aroused as well. Just the way the altar boy- mere inches away- softly spoke the word ‘aroused’ had Father Patrick touching himself. The holy priest inquired if Dex had pleasured himself since he had fooled around with the other altar boys. Dex paused for a moment to collect his thoughts- then a small smile crossed his face. The honest truth was that Dex had tried- kind of- to not touch himself, to atone for his sin and spend more time at Mass. However, the plain fact was that St. Peter’s Catholic school was full of incredibly attractive boys and men. Yes indeed, he had touched himself. And yet, despite the raging hormones and the night-long raging hardons, Dex knew that he must rely on his Faith to guide him through this primal storm. Father Patrick was at full mast, his penis throbbing now against his trousers, when he expressed that he would dutifully share Dex’s burden of underlying desires- but the young man must put his complete trust in him. And above all, tell absolutely no one about what would transpire between the two of them. A wave of relief and euphoria passed over the boy. Salvation and acceptance was indeed possible after all. Father Patrick, his voice sweet and tender, asked Dex if he was a virgin or not. Again, Dex had to consider the question. Ultimately, however, the inexperienced youth was pretty sure he was still a virgin… The details of the matter were simple: Dex had touched the other boys’ hard penises- and they had in turn touched his hard penis. However, that was all that had transpired. Father Patrick’s typical serious temperament noticeably lightened as he reckoned full well that Dex was indeed a legitimate virgin. At this point, the aroused priest had little choice but to unleash his now painfully swollen cock from his pants. He tenderly stroked his ten-inch-long erection and let the silky foreskin slide salaciously back and forth against his moist glans. In the meantime, Father Patrick asked for a thorough description of all of the altar boy’s impure carnal thoughts. As Dex confessed in his sweet, innocent, musical voice that he frequently fantasized about getting naked with other boys and kissing them, Father Patrick was compelled to push his pants further down and massage his massive, tender testes. And as the conversation got more serious and delved deeper into Dex’s lust and desires, the young boy couldn’t help but start touching himself as well. Then when Father Patrick asked if Dex had fantasies involving oral intercourse, Dex admitted that he had fantasized about it, but had never actually done it. Father Patrick finally made the leap and asked if Dex had an erection in that moment. The altar boy was positively stunned, but at the same time relieved, and happily confessed with no hesitation that indeed his penis was hard. Just the thought made the incensed priest’s dick twitch. Now it was time to risk it all. Still methodically stroking his long, cannon-shaped uncut cock, Father Patrick promised Dex that he would ‘take care of’ the altar boy’s immortal soul- but on one condition: that the boy never speak of or share with anyone else the activities that would transpire between them. The enraptured twink promised and vowed to keep their secrets- with all of his heart and soul. Besides, Dex was ravenously curious and excited by what the handsome priest might have in store for him. That is when Father Patrick instructed Dex to take off his pants and to stroke his boyhood. Immediately the randy altar boy unzipped and freed his pulsing teen dick from his form-fitting khakis. In the next instant, Father Patrick slid the velvet partition separating him from the tremulous twink. Dex caught a glimpse of the exposed holy man’s hardon and emitted a small gasp. The altar boy had never seen a penis that size. Not even in the gymnasium showers. Then Father Patrick told Dex to put his hand through the small opening and touch his hardon. The boy’s small hand could barely grasp the entirety of the man’s circumference. With an unexpectedly adept stroking motion, Dex very tenderly massaged the shaft and slid the foreskin across the priest’s swollen glans. Father Patrick nearly blew his load, but somehow kept control. It was time to move things along. Father Patrick instructed Dex to push his penis past the fabric partition. Naturally, the youth was not nearly as endowed as the older man, but the salivating priest didn’t care a thing about that. All that Father Patrick craved was anything and everything the altar boy would give him- and he silently, yet fervently, prayed that Dex would indeed fulfill his promise and let the priest commence in anything he wished. The young lad’s cock was hard as steel and it throbbed and twitched when Father Patrick seductively ran his fingertips along the smooth, swollen shaft and brushed lightly against the testes. Then the priest got on his knees and kissed the head of the altar boy’s shaft. The sudden stimulation caused a sharp cry of surprise and delight to escape the boy’s lips. Sucking the altar boy off was easily one of Father Patrick’s greatest joys and thrills of his life. Dex’s moans got louder and louder. How lucky the lad felt that he was experiencing his first blow job, let alone the rapture of his penis being kissed and licked by a wildly sexy priest. Surely, Dex marveled- the other boys he’d recently fooled around with couldn’t have delivered oral pleasure quite like this! All too soon, Father Patrick pulled off and instructed Dex to get on his knees and do him the same way he’d been done. The excited youngster was more than happy to comply. And Lord Almighty, the boy was a natural! Father Patrick silently praised the saints and archangels for sending the gorgeous, obedient lad to him. Again, the holy priest didn’t want to climax too quickly, so he slid his cock from the boy’s hungry mouth. This gave Dex just enough time to rise to his feet as Father Patrick entered his side of the Confessional booth- both man and boy locked eyes. Both man and boy continued groping themselves. Dex held his breath and wondered what wondrous unholy acts Father Patrick had in mind next?
Devotionals
2. Devotionals 27mn
Things have been so confusing since I got here. Yesterday, it got worse… or better… I don’t know. I knew I liked boys. That’s why I asked my parents if I could go to seminary school. I mean, I didn’t tell them that was why. My father patted me on the shoulder and said, “If that’s what you think you should do,” with a very pleased smile on his face. Almost like he suspected the alternative was a flaming faggot son running around the community. My mother burst into tears. Every devout Catholic mother with three sons hopes one will become a priest. So, off I went, and here I am. Another gay boy trying to stay on the path of righteousness by dedicating himself to the church. It’s not what I thought it would be, though. I guess I should have realized that I wouldn’t be the only gay boy looking for refuge in the seminary. I guess I thought we would all be keeping it secret and focusing on our vows of chastity. Instead, it’s just like gay high school. Guys running around making out in closets. Sneaking into each other’s rooms at night. Lots of inexperienced young men rapidly becoming experienced, like any young people, just a few years later than most. I gave into temptation. Not in a really big way but enough that I couldn’t ignore it. I went to confession and told Father Patrick that I had sinned. He asked me questions and then, instead of making me say a million Hail Marys and swearing to never do it again, he made me get on my knees and put his penis in my mouth. Then he came to my side of the confessional, took my pants off and fucked me. Don’t get me wrong, it was amazing! I mean, it hurt at first but I learned how to relax and it felt great. When Father Patrick asked me if I was a virgin, I didn’t know he was just trying to find out if he would be taking my cherry when he fucked me. Well, he did. He said not to tell anybody about it and I haven’t said a word, but I haven’t confessed to doing stuff with other boys in the dorms, anymore, either. I mean, I guess it doesn’t matter as much as I thought it did. When I see Father Patrick, he always gives me dark smoldering looks, like he’s remembering what it felt like when I was sitting on his lap riding his cock.There hasn’t been any chances to do it again, though, even if he wants to. Yesterday, Father Aries requested that I help him in the chapel. I like Father Aries a lot. I’ve really been struggling in math. I always have. I guess I just don’t have a head for numbers. He’s been tutoring me, though. He’s really a good teacher and I’m making progress. He kind of reminds me of my cousin Tommy who I used to have a huge crush on, but I haven’t let myself think about Father Aries like that. I reported to the chapel and we changed the altarcloth. That's when things started getting weird. Father Aries asked me to help him take his stole and alb off and hang them up in the sacristy. When I came back, he took my cassock off. He wears an aftershave that’s sort of citrusy and herbal. He told me to step up close to him, and suddenly I was so conscious of how good he smells. It was making me uncomfortable. Then I recognized the expression on his face. He was looking at me with the same kind of hungry look that Father Patrick has. Just as I thought I was realizing what was going on and trying to decide what to do about it, he kissed me. Just like that. Hard and soft at the same time, with his mouth open and his tongue pressing between my lips. It happened so fast that I couldn’t react, but my body decided for me and melted into his arms. It felt good when Father Patrick fucked me. I’m not sorry it happened but I didn’t have a chance to decide if I really wanted it. Now, though, I do want Father Aries. I’m actually glad Father Patrick fucked me first because he taught me how to do it, and I’ll be better for Father Aries. In my mind everything was all scrambled together; my fantasies about cousin Tommy, and Father Aries being so kind to me, and the feeling of Father Patrick’s hard cock thrusting up into my guts, and how he moaned when I squeezed my hole around his cock. I wanted to make Father Aries moan like that. To feel his hot seed inside of me. Fucking me with his slimy cock afterward like he’s trying to push his cum as far up in my guts as he can get it. I just never thought it would happen right there in the sanctuary, on the altar. I’m his now, though. Father Aries can fuck me anywhere he wants! It’s just… I don’t know… is it really ok?
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