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Subject: {ASSM} The Family Church - Chapter Two
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Date: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 03:10:01 -0500
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As Father Jim and I approached my mother, hand in hand, the answer to the
question of whether or not I was ready to join the church was all to
obvious.  She looked from my tented shorts to his tented cassock and had to
smile.



   "Is Stevie gay, too?" she asked.



   "I'm happy to say very much so."



   "Here I am living with one handsome husband and one pretty son and both
of them gay.  What are the odds?"



   "The good news is that for most women gays make the best lovers," he
said.



   I was listening to a conversation my mother would never have dreamed of
having as late as this morning.  Things had certainly changed.



   "Why don't you show Stephen how sex partners kiss each other as opposed
to mother and son."



   I was more in the mood for guy stuff but I complied when she beckoned me
to straddle her lap.  For the first time our lips came together head-on. 
It was the first time anyone's lips had met mine in this way.  And then her
mouth opened and her tongue was prodding mine.  I opened my mouth and
allowed her tongue to enter and find mine.  The metallic taste of her
saliva and the feel of her tongue on mine was instantaneously pleasant and
pleasurable and an electric shock went straight to my cock..At that instant
I knew that I was going to able to get it on with girls, too, in spite of
my prefernce.  The kiss went for several minutes in a very unlike mother
and son way until Father spoke again.



   In that sexy voice he asked "Sarah when was the last time you saw
Stephen's cock?"



   "Probably when he was nine," she said.  "Maybe eight."



   "Now, Stephen, I want you to stand up and take off all of your clothes
for your mother."



   The idea of stripping for my mother was strangely exciting and at the
same time I wanted Father Jiim to see me naked even more.  I stood up, and
smiling slid my tee shirt up over my head.  I slowly unbuckled my shorts
and slid them down to the floor and stepped out of them.  I probably should
have removed my sneakers next but didn't.  I was standing in front of my
mother smiling at her in just my heavily tented light blue briefs.  My
mother was staring at my crotch was undisguised interest.  It would be fair
to say she couldn't tear her eyes away from it.  I knew from the school
showers that I was bigger than most boys my age and that she was going to
like what she saw but I took a little more time to build her aanticipation.



   I turned around to let them see my backside.  A pretty nice backside at
that.  I hooked my thumbs in he sides and lowered the briefs enough to show
it naked.  I ran both hands over he surface and my mother actually gasped.



   Father Jim in an almost whisper said, "As you can see, Sarah, Stephen is
one of those boys who has a knack for being sexy."



   "Very sexy," she agreed.



   Then it was show time.  I turned back to face them and, with a slight
bit of wriggling, lowered my briefs to the floor and stepped out of them. I
stood there proudly.  My cock at full mast and my mother reached up under
her dress to play with her pussy.  This was my new world.  This was my new
world of sex.  Of getting naked for my mother so she could look at me and
play with herself.



   "Sarah, why don't you lift your dress and take off your panties and show
Stephen your beautiful pussy."



   Even though I honestly would much rather be unveiling Father Jim's cock
this was fun, too.  I guess it was some sort of compliment to me that her
white satin panties were soaked.  And she slid them off to reveal a very
soft pretty pussy.  She had trimmed it so that a single trail of fine pubic
hair led down to pink petals.  I knew that if I was going to be asked to
put my cock inside it would be pleasurable but right now I was in a gay
mood and couldn't help it.



   "I saw her with Butch on Sunday." Father Jim said as she sat there
unabashedly playing with her clit.  "Butch is a very large black guy with
an enormous cock.  It is as thick as it is long and very few women can take
it all.  Butch has a variety of sexual positions to allow women to take as
much as they can handle but your mother took it all.  She was surrounded by
a cheering crowd as inch after inch of that awesome black cock slipped from
view."



   Father Jim had an incredible way of talking sexy and I was impressed
with both of them but I was secretly hoping that he wasn't going to ask me
to fuck my mother right then because I really was more anxious to suck my
first cock.



   "How about you, Father?" I said.  "Shouldn't you be undressed, too?"



   "Sarah," he said, "I am afraid Stephen is in a gay mood right now and I
promised him a boy's party.  Do you know if Brother Art is around?"



   "He's down at "Route Nine" watching Frankie Stewart dance, but, I would
feel a lot better if you got him back here for the party.  Stevie would
love him.  Do you intend to completely indoctrinate my boy?"



   "Well he may not be ready for anal," he said, "but I know what you are
thinking.  If he was Art would be a much better fit than me."



   "Stevie," she said.  "Do you know how men fuck each other?"



   "I've seen it on the internet," I said, "and I think I would like to try
it."



   "It can hurt at the beginning sweetheart, especially with a cock like
Father Jim's.  He's almost as big as Butch.  You shouldn't be trying to
handle that big a cock until you are older and more experienced."



   "Sarah, I have the toys to prepare him so that he can avoid the pain and
especially if he does it with Art.  Taht is if Stephen really wants to do
it.  In my experience just about every gay man would rather be recipient
than giver.  The feeling is so awesome.  The few that don't usually had a
bad beginning or a psychological hang-up about acting the girl."



   "Father, do you honestly believe that Stephen is old enough to handle a
grown man?

   "I know he is and that if done right he will love it."



   Father Jim got out his cell phone and dialed the number.  Luckily he got
Art on the first bounce.  "Art I have a young boy with me who wants to
party" And , after a pause.  he continued,"Fourteen, and it his first time.
He could use your gentle skills."



   He hung up and said, "He will be here in twenty minutes."



   "For one thing, Father," I said.  "I can't wait twenty minutes.  "I'm
really hurting." I was still naked in front of them with my cock at full
mast.



   "Sarah, we are looking at two hours at least.  Why don't you get Sister
Sarah.  She's an accomplished dominatrix as you probably know and you could
use the bondage room .  Have you ever been tied up and teased?"



   "No but I know I would like it."



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