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Altar boy noah Vol. 1: dormitory secrets

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August 15, 2024 | Full Length Video : 24min 51sec

St. Peter’s is a notorious Catholic school for boys, and has a reputation for its many secrets. Just as priests will manifest the student’s gay impure thoughts into a secret bond between man and boy, the boys themselves are no different. It is intentional that we place them in a shared living space with the other boys they are going to school with, so that should any of them decide to act on those forbidden desires they were still kept behind closed doors.

Altar Boy Marcus was beginning to notice the lack of privacy he has within his room, always feeling the eyes of Altar Boy Noah potentially watching as he undresses out of his uniform. It troubles Marcus, now that he knows that Noah has also shared an intimate encounter with one of their priests and the thought crosses his mind more often than he means it to.

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The gay guilt wells up inside of him; he isn’t quite sure what to make of what they both do with the priest but he also can’t stop thinking about it. Even more so knowing that his own roommate has experienced the same thing! Oh no…was he getting hard again? Why did knowing that Noah wanted to take cock excite Marcus so much? Without even realizing Marcus’ hand moves towards his growing cock and absentmindedly starts to stroke it through his long night shirt.

When he notices Noah doing the same, Marcus musters up the courage to confess that the priest told him what his roommate does when they are alone together. Noah admits to very much enjoying the encounter and this peaks Marcus’ interest. He can detect the excitement in Noah’s voice as he talks about their shared secret, a smile painting across his face.

Feeling united in their excitement and with his hand still stroking his own cock, Marcus decides to press even further which leads to the two altar boys on the same bed together. It begins with the two boys jerking off beside each other, unaware that another one of their classmates, Dex, is just around the corner spying on them. He remains silent, poking his head into the threshold to continue watching Marcus and Noah explore their forbidden desires.

The boys kiss as the interaction lingers in the air between them, but after seeing that same twinkle in Noah’s eyes, Marcus has his hand wrapping around the other's cock the moment it is free from Noah’s underwear. When prompted to show Noah what the priest did with Marcus, the boy’s curiosity overpowers any doubt he has about wanting to do this. Hearing Noah groaning the moment he began to bob up and down on his roommate’s hard shaft encouraging Marcus to keep going. The other altar boy returns the favor, gagging slightly as he begins sucking Marcus’ big dick past his lips, getting the boy wet and ready for the next step.

Noah straddles Marcus’ throbbing member, showing off just how much he enjoys it by having Marcus sit back and enjoy the ride. Marcus’ curiosity leads him to adopt a more assertive approach, taking control of the situation the moment he receives permission. He isn’t shy about telling Noah to move into all kinds of different positions so he can start thrusting his hung cock deeper, slapping his balls against the hungry hole while long-dicking his bottom.

There’s something about knowing that Noah has about the same amount of experience as Marcus did when it came to this sort of thing that gives Marcus a thrill. It feels so different than with the priest, there is a lack of power dynamic that exists between them, making it less lustful and more playful. And to think this was only their first time playing together!

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Director:Legrand Wolf, Brian Fitzgibbons
Producer:Legrand Wolf
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ALTAR BOY MARCUS
ALTAR BOY MARCUS

Marcus is a good boy from a devout Catholic family. He has tried very hard to not have lustful thoughts and keep himself pure in mind and body as his parents, and the church, have told him he should. However, leaving home to attend St. Peter’s Catholic Boys School has exposed him to many new experiences and temptations. A young man’s virtue is no match for his raging hormones. When Marcus confesses his carnal thoughts to Father Aries, the priest takes advantage of the situation, taking the young man’s virginity and sending him off down a rabbit hole of very unholy sexual adventures.

Played by Marcus Rivers
ALTAR BOY NOAH
ALTAR BOY NOAH

Noah had been born into a Catholic family with a very long tradition of solemn faithfulness to the Church. It is Noah’s calling and dream to one day put on the holy robes and serve the faith as a member of the Holy Priesthood.

Newly appointed as a Morning Mass Altar Boy, Noah praises all of the Saints and Archangels every day in his prayers. And yet, in spite of all of Noah’s dedication, ritual ordinances, and daily routines, there is one habit he simply cannot break: fantasizing sexually about the other boys in his Catholic School.

Noah hopes that one day he will have the strength and courage to confess openly about his secret sins to one of the Holy Fathers that watch over and mentor the young Catholic boys. Not sure who to trust with his secrets, Noah takes life day by day…

Played by Noah White
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Featured on the Catholic Boys channel, Altar Boy Noah journeys into the twisted desires of the devout. Noah (played by Noah White) has always dreamed of joining the Holy Priesthood, but after finally earning his place as a Morning Mass Altar Boy, he’s tormented by sinful urges - cravings for the flesh of other men that can’t be ignored. Read more...
Altar Boy Noah Volume 1: Chapters
Confessional Noah
1. Confessional Noah 28mn
The day had started out like most days for Altar Boy Noah. He woke as the sun shone through the window of his dormitory bedroom at St. Peter’s Catholic School for Boys. He rose and immediately began to get himself showered and dressed for the Morning Mass. Noah smiled and greeted his fellow classmates and dorm buddies Marcus and Dex. He went straight to the dressing room at the back of the church, found his white altar boy gown, and put it on. As he began to exit the dressing room, he was about to pull back the heavy curtain that separated the room from the altar area, when he heard whispered voices coming from the other side. Curious, Noah stopped and listened. It was Marcus and he sounded strange to Noah—nervous, even. Noah peeked through a slight opening in the curtain and what he saw changed his life forever: Dex and Marcus were standing less than ten feet away. Suddenly, Dex reached over and pulled Marcus over to him. Then they kissed! Stunned, Noah didn’t know what to do. Such brazen sin! And yet the blood rushing simultaneously to his head and his loins- and the rapid beating of his heart felt…exciting, primal, instinctive. A thousand thoughts in an instant passed through the young altar boy’s mind. Then in the next instant, Noah watched as Marcus suddenly broke the kiss and gently pushed Dex away. Marcus blushed crimson and tried to adjust the growing bulge in his slacks. Then he murmured something to Dex that Noah couldn’t quite hear. Marcus turned away and dashed out of the altar room, leaving Dex standing alone with his own thoughts. Noah couldn’t help himself. He pulled the curtain away and pushed past into the altar room. Dex jumped, startled by Noah’s sudden appearance. Like Marcus, he also was sporting a sizable lump in his slacks. At the same time, Noah couldn’t help but notice the smile on his fellow dorm buddy’s cute face… *** The next day, Noah woke with a start. Guilt washed over him and he knew that his actions would have real-life consequences. In his heart, being a good Catholic boy, he knew that he must visit the confessional booth right after his duties at Morning Mass. And that was exactly what the young altar boy did. Father Patrick was scheduled to be present at the confession chamber. The priest was a very serious man, always seeming to be deep in prayer; never saying much, but always actively listening and offering a straying sinner the path back onto the straight and narrow. Noah took a deep breath and entered the confessional booth where Father Patrick was already waiting. The holy priest listened dutifully as Noah confessed that he’d chosen to play video games in his dorm instead of going to Bible study and completing his chores. Father Patrick waited for the youth to continue, but instead Noah fell silent and seemed to wait for the priest to forgive him and dismiss him back to the dorms. Father Patrick suggested rather tersely that he had more to confess—a sin far more serious than he was letting on. The hapless altar boy weakly feigned unawareness, but Father Patrick quickly disclosed that he had taken confession from his dorm mate Dex that involved Noah as well. With slumped shoulders, Noah relayed to the priest how he and Dex had fooled around and made out, but they absolutely did nothing more. Father Patrick seemed satisfied with this revised confession. He suggested that although the physical sins the boy had committed were fairly minimal, it was the youth’s inner desires that were the real sin. Father Patrick announced that he believed Noah wanted much more than just a kiss from his dorm mate. Instead of offering Noah an absolution, Father Patrick had another idea. He was utterly convinced that the altar boy would do anything to earn the priest’s forgiveness. So, as he pressed the nervous youth about the extent of which he’d fantasized about sex, he continued to stroke himself. A copious amount of precum dripped from his steel hard erection. Father Patrick finally asked Noah if the boy’s impure sexual thoughts had caused him to get an erection. The boy was startled by this question, but he was past hiding anything from the priest anymore. Noah confessed that he was indeed very hard; more than that, he was touching himself much like Father Patrick was. The priest made Noah vow never to speak of what was going to occur next. Noah promised that he would never tell. A moment later, Father Patrick pushed his thick, swollen penis past the curtained partition. Noah gasped, then froze. Countless times, all alone in his dorm—dick in hand—Noah had furiously beaten off fantasizing about exactly this kind of moment. The boy had only ever seen other men’s penises in the gymnasium showers. Never had he seen another man’s erect penis. Suddenly, the voice of Father Patrick yanked young Noah out of his reverie. The priest took the boy’s hand. Noah’s heart beat rapidly in his chest as Father Patrick showed the youth how to stroke his uncut penis—sliding the foreskin gently over the shiny, oozing head and slit of his cockhead. Noah was delighted and amazed by how awesome this sensation felt. He had no idea how mind-blowing the feeling of his tiny, silky smooth hand felt on Father Patrick’s enormous, swollen staff. The priest’s penis pulsed as Noah tried to get his entire hand around the thick flesh, but was unsuccessful in doing so. Father Patrick instructed Noah to get onto his knees…
Dormitory Secrets
2. Dormitory Secrets 25mn
St. Peter’s is a notorious Catholic school for boys, and has a reputation for its many secrets. Just as priests will manifest the student’s gay impure thoughts into a secret bond between man and boy, the boys themselves are no different. It is intentional that we place them in a shared living space with the other boys they are going to school with, so that should any of them decide to act on those forbidden desires they were still kept behind closed doors. Altar Boy Marcus was beginning to notice the lack of privacy he has within his room, always feeling the eyes of Altar Boy Noah potentially watching as he undresses out of his uniform. It troubles Marcus, now that he knows that Noah has also shared an intimate encounter with one of their priests and the thought crosses his mind more often than he means it to. The gay guilt wells up inside of him; he isn’t quite sure what to make of what they both do with the priest but he also can’t stop thinking about it. Even more so knowing that his own roommate has experienced the same thing! Oh no…was he getting hard again? Why did knowing that Noah wanted to take cock excite Marcus so much? Without even realizing Marcus’ hand moves towards his growing cock and absentmindedly starts to stroke it through his long night shirt. When he notices Noah doing the same, Marcus musters up the courage to confess that the priest told him what his roommate does when they are alone together. Noah admits to very much enjoying the encounter and this peaks Marcus’ interest. He can detect the excitement in Noah’s voice as he talks about their shared secret, a smile painting across his face. Feeling united in their excitement and with his hand still stroking his own cock, Marcus decides to press even further which leads to the two altar boys on the same bed together. It begins with the two boys jerking off beside each other, unaware that another one of their classmates, Dex, is just around the corner spying on them. He remains silent, poking his head into the threshold to continue watching Marcus and Noah explore their forbidden desires. The boys kiss as the interaction lingers in the air between them, but after seeing that same twinkle in Noah’s eyes, Marcus has his hand wrapping around the other's cock the moment it is free from Noah’s underwear. When prompted to show Noah what the priest did with Marcus, the boy’s curiosity overpowers any doubt he has about wanting to do this. Hearing Noah groaning the moment he began to bob up and down on his roommate’s hard shaft encouraging Marcus to keep going. The other altar boy returns the favor, gagging slightly as he begins sucking Marcus’ big dick past his lips, getting the boy wet and ready for the next step. Noah straddles Marcus’ throbbing member, showing off just how much he enjoys it by having Marcus sit back and enjoy the ride. Marcus’ curiosity leads him to adopt a more assertive approach, taking control of the situation the moment he receives permission. He isn’t shy about telling Noah to move into all kinds of different positions so he can start thrusting his hung cock deeper, slapping his balls against the hungry hole while long-dicking his bottom. There’s something about knowing that Noah has about the same amount of experience as Marcus did when it came to this sort of thing that gives Marcus a thrill. It feels so different than with the priest, there is a lack of power dynamic that exists between them, making it less lustful and more playful. And to think this was only their first time playing together!
Guilty Conscience Noah
3. Guilty Conscience Noah 27mn
I moved to this diocese because I had become improperly involved with several young men at my previous posting. Even when I tried to change my ways, the lust that I had awakened in them proved too much to rectify. As much as I wanted to return to my vows, they were still hungry for my dick, and more than willing to both flirt and beg to get it, neither of which I was able to resist. My only choice was to remove myself from their temptation. I thought surely things would be different here, or at least I could resist falling into the ungodly behavior that I had succumbed to at my last church. Perhaps I should have known that taking a position at a boy’s school was the wrong place for me to be, but it is where I am needed, and I could hardly tell the bishop why it would not be a good choice. I’m a devout man of God and a member of Opus Dei, and it is my task on this earth to resist temptation and master my natural proclivity to sin. I thought, perhaps it was even God’s will to place me in the way of temptation so that I could prove my righteous strength to resist it. It was hardly a week after I arrived that Noah, one of our altar boys, asked to see me in my chamber. He is a very sweet lad; quiet, demur, and sincere. He said that he was deeply troubled but he declined to say why. Unfortunately, I had a very good idea what it was. Father Patrick had come to me for confession several days before. I should have stopped him but it is important, in the confessional, for the penitent to fully unburden their heart if they are going to receive meaningful forgiveness. Father Patrick told me in graphic detail what had happened between himself and Noah a few days previously. Noah had come to Father Patrick to confess that he was having impure thoughts about other boys, although he had never acted on them. Father Patrick had seized on the young man’s indecision and vulnerability and used it to seduce him. Father Patrick had gone on in great detail about how he had coerced young Noah to fellate him. Then, joining the innocent boy on the penitent’s side of the confessional, the horny priest had forced his cock into the boy’s tight virginal hole and fucked him until he spilled his seed deep inside the boy. This vivid description left my own cock hard and throbbing as I struggled not to soil my trousers my own load. Even during all of my perverse indiscretion at my old church, I never actually fucked a boy in the confessional. I never even thought of it, although now I wish I had. Father Patrick swore his repentance and I had no choice but to offer him the Lord’s forgiveness, even though I didn't really believe that he regretted it for a moment, or that he would resist the opportunity to do it again the next time he had the chance. I can only leave his salvation in his hands, and God’s will. Having young Noah kneeling on the prie-dieu in front of me, I realized the temptation that Father Patrick had faced. It is really not an exaggeration to say that the lad is angelic. He is absolutely adorable and almost irresistible. I would say Satan had sent him to tempt the hearts of men, if he didn’t exude such an air of innocent sincerity. In his heart he is the best of boys, and at least so far, he has little awareness of the effect that he has on the sexually awakened men around him. He was deeply troubled by what had happened over the past week. After his encounter with Father Patrick, he went on to further sin; giving in to his lust for the other boys in his dormitory. This had to be stopped before it corrupted him further. Opus Dei teaches us that the body must be humbled and brought under the control of the mind and spirit. Being afraid of what his visit might mean, I had tucked my wooden paddle into my chair in case it was needed. It does not offer the level of discipline that I would give myself but I hoped it would be sufficient to make an impression on him. Having heard his confession, I had him lay across my lap, which he did with an understandable air of trepidation. I looked down at his khaki shorts stretched across his perfect ass and repressed any thought, bringing the paddle down hard. The boy barely flinched. I hit him several more times with no real effect. I assume he must have received some corporal punishment from his father at home and was accustomed to it. Not wanting to hit him too hard with the paddle, I told him to take off his shorts. I honestly thought a hand spanking on his bare cheeks would be more effective. When he laid back down, though, I was gazing down on the beautiful miracle of Noah’s ass. Cheeks more round and firm than perhaps any I’ve ever seen, legs long and graceful, his back slim and strong. My body responded against my will. I gave him a firm swat, but my fingers tingled as they touched his body, and my hand lingered on his soft warm flesh. Again, he barely responded, giving me the excuse that I secretly desired to remove his underpants entirely. I confess by this time my motives were far less than pure, but I tried to administer the discipline that he needed, promising myself the punishment that I deserved as soon as I was done with him. It was a futile effort, though. My fingers slipped into the crease between his ivory peach of an ass, grazing the tight wrinkled gate to his inner sanctum. My head dipped lower, my face closer to his body, smelling the sweet musk of his young flesh. My mouth watered, my tongue longed to taste him. My cock throbbed and oozed precum, no doubt spreading an incriminating stain across my trousers. My lips made contact with his velvety skin, first kissing, then licking, hungry for the taste of him, thrusting my tongue against his hole, wetting it before working my finger through his defenses and first feeling the hot recesses of his body. The devil take me, but there was no holding back. I would fuck him. He would feel my priestly rod driving deep into his guts, forcing mewling cries of pain and pleasure from his no longer innocent lips. Young Noah was surely created to be a toy in the hands of men who can appreciate the carnal gift that he is. I was, once again, transported to the paradise that is sodomy with such a beautiful young man, and anointed him generously with my seed. Lord help me. I am lost.
Altar Boy Training Noah
4. Altar Boy Training Noah 25mn
I was shocked when Father Patrick took my virginity in the confessional booth. I thought having sex was a sin, especially sex with other men. The Fathers say this is different, though, as a way to control our desires, not give into them. I’m not sure I understand that, but I know that I like it now, even if I wasn’t sure at first. I was just kind of having thoughts about other boys. I wasn’t even sure exactly what I wanted to do with them. I hadn’t thought about older men at all, much less the priests here at school. Everything with Father Patrick happened so fast when he took my virginity in the confessional. I was so shocked that I just did what I was told. At first it hurt but, by the time he blessed me with his seed, it really felt good. Since then, it seems like these rituals have made me have more desires, not less. I think about sex all the time now. I’ve been blessed by several of the priests, but it’s very confusing. Mostly they are just, well… priestly. They teach our classes, conduct the services, make sure we behave and do our duties. Then when I least expected it, one of them summons me and suddenly he’s kissing me, and his hands are all over me, taking my clothes off. As soon as they start, my cock goes so stiff that sometimes it hurts. Sometimes, I get hard just thinking about when it will happen again. I’ve mentioned that in confession, but I was just told not to concern myself with it. My place is to be humble and obedient, and submit myself to the will of the Fathers. Still, I wonder if that means my desire for them to fuck me is really just a passion to be righteous in my obedience, or something less holy. Father Aries teaches one of my classes. He has a scruffy beard and dark eyes. He’s nice, but he’s quiet and very intense. He doesn’t talk much, except for his lectures, so it’s hard to know what he’s thinking. I feel like he looks at me a lot, but he’s my teacher and I’m sitting there in his class, so he kind of has to look at me. A few days ago, it was my turn to report to the chapel to help set the altar for the service. When I walked in, I was surprised to see Father Aries behind the altar. He doesn’t usually do that. At least I haven’t seen him set the altar before. I went up the steps to the sanctuary and he greeted me. He didn’t quite smile but the tone of his voice was gentle and friendly. He had already removed all of the furnishings from the altar, which was a bit odd because one of the first things we are taught, as altar boys, is to carry the ornaments carefully, being sure not to drop them over to the sideboard. Of course he would need my help to remove the cloth, fold it, and replace it with a fresh one. It always has to be handled with reverence. You can’t just pull it off and ball it up like a used bed sheet, or toss the new one up in the air to let it spread out like a table cloth. When I stepped around to the back of the altar, though, I started to sense that something was up. There seemed to be an extra intensity about Father Aries, almost like electricity crackling around him. I started to suspect that he was going to fuck me, but maybe that was just because it had been a while since one of the priests had blessed me, and I had been getting really horny. Except I’m not supposed to say that. I was “in need of guidance.” Father Aries is very good looking. Even though I hadn’t actually had fantasies about him, I wouldn’t mind at all being blessed by him. His greeting was appropriately solemn for the occasion, but again, friendly. Then he stepped up close to me; closer than appropriate, and I knew what would happen. There was something almost animalistic about him, but I’m sure it’s not appropriate to think of a Father that way. He held out a communion wafer for me. I guessed it was to bless me before we set the altar, but it was to prepare me for something else. As soon as I swallowed it, he started to undress me. First he removed my cassock and just let it fall to the floor, then he grabbed my crotch. I was hard almost instantly. I’m sure he could feel it, even through my pants. He unbuttoned my shirt, spreading it open, and then pulled me to him, kissing me with obvious hunger. His hand slipped into my pants, jacking my cock, making my knees feel weak. That is the humble submission that I am supposed to offer. Soon he had me completely naked. He had me brace my hands against the altar and started playing with my ass. When he first started to kiss me, I thought he would take me off to the sacristy. I couldn’t believe we were doing that right here in the chapel. He pushed me to my knees and unbuckled his belt. He didn’t need to tell me what to do. I knew what was expected, and I was happy to obey his will. He was not quite as long as Father Patrick, but very thick. I stretched my lips to fit them around it. His deep groans let me know that I was doing it right and he appreciated my efforts. Then he lifted me up and pressed my chest down on the altar. It was like some crazy dream. I would never have imagined actually laying on the altar, much less naked, with a priest's cock pressing its way into my hole. I tried to relax and let him in, giving my body up as a gift of my devotion to the faith. He commented on how tight my hole was, but a minute later, he sighed his approval as my body opened to him. I felt the ecstasy of my service swelling inside me as I yearned for the blessing of his seed deep in my body.
Devotionals
5. Devotionals 27mn
It was difficult trying to balance what was expected of him and what his own mind and body were telling him to do. Noah came from a family that had a long history of faithfulness to the Church and despite how well his training seemed to be coming along, the boy was hiding urges deep inside of himself. Whether it was a priest or another male student, Noah’s mind couldn’t help but take him to a sinful place when imagining what they might get up to once they were alone together. He simply couldn’t help himself! Of course it wasn’t uncommon for anyone to have these sorts of urges, but those that chose to follow their faith understood that this was an activity that did not serve them. It was one thing to have sexual thoughts overtake your train of thought every once in a while, but most practicing religions frowned upon a homosexual mindset. Noah struggled to maintain the dichotomy of being the golden boy while also coming to terms with what he knew was right for him, even if that meant feeling guilty or even ashamed of his actions. His ambivalence towards addressing his inner turmoil only made it that much more obvious to the holy men fostering the mentorship between priest and altar boy that the young charge would need someone he could open up to. Unbeknownst to Noah, there were other men within the Seminary who had those same struggles. Father Aries was a younger handsome priest who had joined St. Peters Catholic School for Boys having been raised in a family that also encouraged him to pursue this path. He was willing to oversee Noah’s next major step in furthering his commitment. Noah entered the room, with Father Aries awaiting his arrival, the stark white backdrop contrasting with the tall well-groomed man’s dark facial hair. The priest stood with such unwavering confidence that the boy immediately felt a sense of ease wash over him. There was a familiarity in the look that the priest was giving him, it was one that made Noah feel like someone might understand where he is coming from. For the first time, Noah felt like he might just feel like he belonged there. Like Noah, Father Aries also had a bad habit of allowing his eyes to wander and his mind to wander even further. Walking Noah through the traditional motions of the Devotional, the older man felt the younger man’s gaze linger on him a bit longer than necessary. It was a look that sparked the same sensation within Noah, the thrill of fantasizing about another guy fanning the flames of gay guilt as it grew from an idea to a full fantasy. The vow of celibacy was a longstanding tradition within the house of God, however there were a few members who found it reaffirming to explore likeminded feelings with another in secret. The altar boy’s big eyes gazed up at Father Aries with such admiration and respect, it only made the man’s growing bulge throb that much more when he remembered he was in a position of power over the young lad. As Father Aries moved closer to the boy he felt their breathing change as his frame rubbed up against Noah’s. The intimacy of the touch striking like a match and setting the priest’s lust for cock ablaze. Knowing full well that if he gave into temptation he could later ask for forgiveness, Father Aries allowed himself to be consumed by the horniness and lifted Noah’s chin to plant a kiss on the boy. The bearded priest took the reins of the situation, guiding his altar boy to do his bidding as he stripped Noah down to his undies and onto the altar. It is there that Aries had his way with the boy, running his hands all over the smaller frame and wrapping his grip tight around the growing erection. But not before seeing just how hungry the boy was for his big cock, feeding a very eager cocksucker. It puts Noah at ease to have Father Aries take the lead while also being so intimate with him. Having the priest crawl up on the altar alongside him just to kiss and hold the boy closer was exactly the kind of validation that Noah had been seeking. Perhaps it wouldn’t be so difficult for him to choose this path after all knowing that other priests were also participating in the exploration of their gay thoughts. It made the boy want to submit even more for the handsome priest. The altar boy is able to relax enough to take a pounding from Father Aries’ cock as the dilf fucks the twink relentlessly once he has Noah on his back. Even while taking the raging hard member deep into his tight hole, the boy is nothing but moans of pleasure, seeing stars as he is taken to paradise by the hunky priest. Noah would be forever grateful to the man who showed him that he had a rightful place within the church alongside the other priests.
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