Altar Boy Dex Vol. 2 Confessional

Studio
Carnal +

Starring
Dex Devall
Guy Spencer

Release Date
23 September 2025

Description

I was hiding an erection all morning, thinking about having my turn with him. I literally couldn’t think of anything else. Of course, part of it was my own doing. I hadn’t touched myself, or any of the altar boys for two days, saving up so that I would have balls full of seed to give him. When I take an altar boy for the first time, I like to make sure he won't forget it.

It really is good to be a priest at St. Peter’s. I have to admit, I was surprised at how much was condoned here. Our Bishop is shockingly lenient, particularly concerning “matters of the flesh,” as we might say. It’s not exactly surprising that a lot of our young men struggle with thoughts that they’ve been taught are inappropriate. Many young gay men are drawn to the church as a way to run away from their natural feelings. While others who might not give in to those temptations find themselves in an all male environment with no alternative but the cute boys and horny men around them. Few men can go for long without some kind of carnal thoughts, and for healthy young men it’s all but impossible.

That’s where we come in. It’s our duty as their spiritual leaders to teach them that abstinence is unrealistic, and they simply need to express their desires in ways that God would approve of. That is, offering up their young bodies to God through his chosen earthly representatives. We in turn feel truly blessed and deeply thankful to be given that responsibility.

I heard the curtain of the confessional swish open and close. Peaking through the grille, I could see that the time had finally arrived. Dex stood nervously in front of me. My breath quickened and my cock throbbed almost painfully. Honestly, I wanted to dash over to his side of the booth and throw him up against the wall. I had to be professional, though, and maintain my spiritual focus. He had to be shown that he wants this to happen, and there is no point in resisting the inevitable.

I told Dex that I knew how long he had stayed away from confession and he admitted it was because he felt too guilty to admit his carnal activities, even having done such things with other priests. I didn’t let on that I knew that, too, and how eager I was to add my name to the list. Of course, I reminded him that he shouldn’t feel guilty for his desires, as long as they were expressed in the correct way.

By that time I already had my cock out, stroking it to relieve the pain of my erection. I have a nice dick, straight and fat, above average length,with a nice head on it. Everything an altar boy could want stuffed in his hole. It’s fat enough to give me a nice tight ride, no matter how experienced a young man is. I opened the curtain between our cubicles and asked for his hand. When I laid my cock on his palm and his fingers wrapped around it, I could feel him tremble. I won't claim that it’s irresistible but it’s certainly not easy for a horny young altar boy to say no to.

I suspect his knees were weak enough to make standing difficult, if he wanted to. It was my good fortune that he didn’t. He wanted my cock in his mouth and proceeded to put it there. I could only moan my approval as his skillful mouth and tongue worked their magic on me. Before his attention got to be too much, I had him stand up and I went to work getting him hard as well. He has a very nice prick, quite tasty, but the important thing was to keep him fully engaged. With his cock hard, he couldn’t tell himself that he didn’t want this.

The ease with which I got him hard and moaning his own pleasure was all of the proof I needed that he did, indeed, want what he was about to get. I moved to his side of the confessional and quickly got him undressed, and my pants off. Placing him face forward against the wall, with his hands braced, he knew what was coming next. I aimed my cock at his hole, and easily slid it in.

Fucking him was sheer heaven. Reverend Patrick hadn’t exaggerated. This young man is a gift from the Lord to our school. I fucked him for a while standing up, but then I moved back to sit on the bench and have him ride me. I think this is Reverend Patrick’s favorite position. I admit there is something very hot about sitting back and letting a boy ride me. Proving that he has fully given in to his lust and desire enough to fuck himself on my hard rod, almost desperately bouncing up and down to relieve the need deep in his hole.

I didn’t want to come that way, though. I like a boy on his back when I give him my seed, with his legs spread wide, letting me have his body. I want him to look into my eyes as I fill his chalice with my offering, and to know who is using him. Breathless and satisfied, I watched my seed ooze out of his red and puffy hole. Afterwards I told him, yet again, that there is no shame in being the Lord’s vessel, and forbid him to feel guilty for it. We shall see if he has finally learned that lesson. If not, Reverend Patrick and I will be giving him many more opportunities to learn it in the future.