That didn’t stop me from fucking him, though. The only way to get that guilt out of an altar boy is to fuck it out. Just keep confronting them with their own body’s capacity for pleasure until they stop resisting it and accept that their pleasure in getting fucked is a gift given to God as they serve as a receptacle for our holy seed. Dex and I bonded and he seems to have finally set his guilt aside. So much so that I’ve realized that Dex is developing a crush on me. It’s not unusual for boys to do that. I had to admit that perhaps my feelings for him were becoming stronger than they should be as well. Of course, all of the priests have favorites, at least from time to time, even if we shouldn’t. Everything should be shared equally among the brothers, though, including our altar boys.

The answer to this problem was a priesthood assembly. I didn’t tell Dex what was going to happen. I thought it would be better if it were unexpected. I just told Dex that I would be straightening up the sanctuary at a particular time and left the unspoken suggestion that he might want to meet me there. Of course, he took the bait. Reverend Patrick and Reverend Snow were waiting in the Sacristy to see what would happen.

Dex showed up, right on time.The brothers waited until I had started to undress him, telling him what a perfect boy he was, before they revealed themselves. I don’t know if he was surprised but he took it very well. He had been fucked by Reverend Patrick many times, but Reverend Snow was new to him, and the reverend’s fat cock would probably be the largest he’s taken. For that reason, he went last.

After Dex was naked and the other two men were getting acquainted with him, I got undressed and laid down on the altar. Dex knew what was expected and quickly moved to impale himself on my staff. I fucked up into him until he took my offering. Reverend Patrick turned him over onto his knees and fucked him from behind, mixing his seed with mine.

Reverend Snow got him down off of the altar and bent him over the side of it to take him standing up. By that time Dex was so opened up that he didn’t even flinch when Reverend Snow thrust into him. He took his time enjoying the boy, and I could tell that he didn’t think we had exaggerated the pleasure of using him.

I had wondered how I would feel about watching these two other men fuck ‘my’ boy. I felt it was my penance for becoming so attached to him, though. In the end it was not penance at all. Watching Dex being used so willingly, and being filled up so deeply, kept my staff hard the whole time. So much so that I had to fuck him again after the others had finished. Sliding my hard throbbing cock into Dex’s open hole, warm and wet with my brothers’ cum, was absolute heaven. Paradise itself couldn’t be any better than fucking my boy’s hole on the sanctuary altar, with my fellow priests watching and urging me on.