Reminding them that the priests are here to help them with all of their needs, even sexual ones, and showing them, however many times it is necessary how satisfying it can be to place their bodies, and its needs, in the hands of the men who want to support and care for them.

Tyga is a very attractive boy, almost intoxicating in his allure. From the moment Father Snow described their encounter, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. It was all I could do not to pray to our Lord to bring him to me. That would be something I had to confess myself. I did not have to wait long, though. As providence would have it, Father Snow’s ministry to Tyga proved ineffective and, once again, he gave in to the temptation of other young men in the dormitory.

As it happened, I already knew what happened between him and his roommate Lane. I was elated when I saw him through the grill. I just hoped that he had not already confessed that transgression, although there might well have been another since then. I set about trying to find out. My cock throbbed in my pants when I heard him admit to doing things with another boy.

I think I was the first priest to give him penance in the confessional. Even if I couldn’t have his cherry, that was a thrill. He certainly seemed surprised when I opened the curtain between us and put his hand on my hard cock, aching with desire. Soon he was on his knees. Somewhere along the way, he has become very good at sucking cock. The wall between us was awkward, so I moved to his side of the booth.

I found him, still on his knees, and he took me into his mouth again, but I was overcome with desire. I lifted him to his feet and had him brace himself against the wall of the booth as I lowered his trousers and revealed his ass. Down on my knees, I looked at it, pale pink and perfectly formed, it took my breath away. I worshiped it as it deserved with kisses and caresses, wetting his hole with my tongue, preparing him to take his penance.

I stood with my knees trembling. It has been a long time since I wanted a boy that bad. Father Snow has him well trained. My cock is not as long as some, but it is quite fat. Tyga offered some whimpers, but he took it all the way with very little problem. Needless to say, thrusting myself into him was like walking through the gates of paradise itself. When I started to fuck him, his moans got louder. I had to cover his mouth with my palm, but the effect my cock was having on his body just made it that much better.

After he was fully opened up and calmed down, I sat back on the bench and let him ride me. At that point it was obvious that he wanted it as much as I did, bouncing up and down on my cock with enthusiasm, and fisting his prick in time with my thrusting. The next best thing to fucking a boy is seeing him overcome with lust and his hunger to have a man inside of him. He rode me until he had fucked a load out of himself. Seeing that and the sensation of his hole quaking with the force of his orgasm made me cum. I blessed his hole deep with my seed, but I’m sure it will take many more lessons for him to learn self-control. At least, I hope so.