Seduced and fucked a virgin alter boy during Catholic Summer School

So, I need to flesh out two major details before I get into the good part of this story. First, I am Catholic and yes, I know that can be a little weird with how sexually promiscuous and ideologically progressive I present myself as being. I have made my peace (and I guess you could say my rationalizations) with my faith and my other beliefs. If this bothers you for whatever reason, feel free to tell me how much of a “bad Catholic” or “Hellbound sinner” I am. Second, this was the Summer after I graduated high school. I had attended this particular summer school as a student and in my later years returned as essentially a “camp counselor” or whatever. My role was to monitor over a group of the younger female students while also teaching some classes and activities on certain days.

This alter boy was also a graduated high schooler. Jacob (yes, named after the biblical figure) and I had become friends over our time in this school and in church. He was the perfect picture of a “good Catholic boy”. When I say he was an alter boy, that’s not an exaggeration. He was often the first pick for accompanying our pastor to the alter and aiding in all of his religious duties. Jacob was serious about his commitment to Catholicism, but like most Catholic school boys, Jacob was a pervert. For those who are wondering, at least in my congregation, the Catholic boys tend to be unrivaled in their horniness. The amount of time I’ve caught kids awake at night watching porn or around the school building we use trying to show their friends something explicit is hilarious. My personal theory is that these boys have difficulty actually having sex due to their beliefs or maybe some stigmas around it, so they turn to porn to quell those urges which in turns lead to a large spike.

Personal theory aside, Jacob was one of these horny and pent-ip boys. One of my funniest memories is when he and I along with a group of friends got caught when he snuck in one of his father’s older porno mags to the school. Of course, then we realized you could get porn on the internet and boy was that a discovery for the ages! Regardless, Jacob was a pervert but he kept to himself. I, on the other hand, was very promiscuous and open about my sexuality. I thin this bothered Jacob somewhat since we had been good friends with many shared classes from elementary school up, but we had never done anything. Mainly because I he never gave any indications towards wanting to do anything and I didn’t want to push him at the time. This was until we were at this last summer school together.

I had heard through the grapevine of rumors that Jacob had been talking about wanting to date me. You should see how drama spreads through those counselor sessions! Now I was not looking for a relationship at the time, but I figured I could have some fun with Jacob. Partially because I did feel close to him, but mostly because I was horny as Hell and he was the only “camp counselor” my age I wanted to fuck. So, I waited until a Friday night. There are two more quick things you need to know to make this fully clear. First, Friday nights were movie nights at the camp. The kids would be wrangled into classrooms with the actual teachers our summer camp had and get to watch a movie before heading to bed. Second, because we were being allowed to use a school and this was supposed to be a camp, we made it work by setting up tents for students on the football field of this school. So, while the kids were watching their movie for the week, I could easily sneak Jacob out to the football field and into my tent for some much-needed alone time.

I approached Jacob at dinner. Sitting next to him as I always had I started some small conversation. Now camp counselors sat together, but would often get up to tend to the needs of students or talk to adults or whatever. During a period where I felt we were given enough space, I leaned over and whispered to him. I told him how I had heard some things about him wanting me, and if he wanted to learn what it was like to be with something before we went our separate ways for college and adulthood, then all he needed to do was ask. He seemed dumbfounded, but I think he got the message once I slipped my hand up his leg under the table and placed it on the front of his pants. Only giving him enough pressure to get the message across. He stammered and tried to find something to say, but I shushed him and told him he needed to be at my tent right at the start of the movie block or he would miss his chance. After that, dinner was normal. Barring Jacob’s almost tomato red face and noticeable bulge he hid throughout dinner. All credit he’s due though, he played it off well to the other counselors when they sporadically came back.

Skipping a bunch of unnecessary detail, I led my kids to their classroom for movies and then left to wait by my tent. I figured if he didn’t show up within twenty minutes, I’d call it and read a book until it was time to collect the kids. If he did…well…you know. The cheeky fucker was at my tent before me. He seemed calmer and more collected and started off by lecturing me about how we shouldn’t do this. “I would totally want to…but what if the kids come back…what if our parents find out…what if…what if” You get the idea. He went through everything he could think of as I tried to assuage his worries. I didn’t want to push him into anything he didn’t want, but I wanted to fuck him. He tried to pull the “saving yourself until marriage card” which got a hearty laugh from me. However, we did get to the real answer behind his nervousness.

He was a virgin. Now I’ve never been a “cherry hunter” but the way he confessed and his look afterwards was so cute, that I knew I had to fuck the daylights out of him that night. I told him it was no concern of mine as I approached and kissed him. He was timid and careful, but I needed him to kiss me harder. I tried to be slow and get him deeper into things, but I’ll fully admit I probably rushed. Getting him into the tent and French kissing him. Using my tongue to explore his mouth and try to get him into it. His erection came right back and now was practically straining through his pants. (Sidenote: I’m writing this note as I’m editing this and I realized I forgot to add a fun little detail. I learned later we did not zip up my tent door. Just kind of closed it enough to be hidden. So, keep in mind this was all done with a wide-open door with the potential of being seen. I find it fun at the very least.)

I was straddling one of his legs as he was on his back. His hands firmly at my sides the entire time. I think he was scared to explore with them. I had to gently take his wrists and guide them under my shirt. Gently guiding him to feeling my bare skin. Some quick adjustments, a few pauses in making out, and a minute later I was topless. I think he took the chance to explore some things he had seen in porn because he started over-exaggeratedly playing with my boobs. Now I don’t have a lot to play with there, but he made me feel like it was a lot. While he felt up my boobs and played with my nipples using his mouth, I undid his belt and zipper before pushing his pants and underwear down just enough to get his cock out. He was average by what I could tell, but it was still fun to play with. Every small stroke or touch made him twitch. He moaned at the slightest touch and I LOVE men moaning. I gave him a handjob for a little bit before asking him to lie back down. He did as he was told and I laid by his side. Getting low enough that I could blow him.

I used my tongue to worship his cock. Kissing and toying with him. Being slow as to not overwhelm him, but fast enough to satiate my desire to worship a cock. I think at some point he said something like “you’re good at that” and I had to respond with some smartass comment like “Well you’ve seen how often I’ve been on my knees at church. I must have picked up something good there”. We weren’t even on our knees so it didn’t make sense but it still makes me laugh so… Either way, I finally got him into my mouth. Just sucking on his tip and using my tongue to lick up his pre-cum, but it was fun regardless. He placed his hands on my head at my request to keep my hair up, but was also unconsciously pushing my head down and thrusting into my mouth. Only a little, but it made it so instead of just sucking on his head, I was taking about half of him in my mouth. I could tell he was getting close from his thrusts and his moans and twitches, so I had to stop that and move on. He wasn’t happy with that, but seemed to gain confidence from his semi-edged state. Enough confidence to ask for a fantasy of his.

This innocent Catholic boy wanted to 69! I laughed and happily agree. A bit more making out and heavy petting, and my pants were off along with his. He still had his shirt, but I was fully naked. I told him how this was going to work while getting into position. He didn’t need to be told twice and pulled my hips back to his face. He was a bit clumsy, but eager and oh so hungry. I had to moan for him as he ate me out. I in turn held up my end of the bargain and started to blow him again. Going slower this time, but also going deeper. Instead of fast and hard licking and bobbing, I slowly moved up and down his cock to almost deepthroat it. He showed his appreciation by practically moaning me a ballad while eating me out. This carried for awhile and I even came for him. He was a quick learner and found my clit rather fast. After my first orgasm, I knew I needed him.

I had us switch up, but not that much as I just wanted to ride him. I straddled his hips and used my hand to rub his cockhead against me. He had big old doe eyes and looked like an excited puppy. I just told him to relax and try to hold on as long as possible for me. I slid down onto him and took his virginity. I tried to give him a little time to acclimate to me, but didn’t want to wait long and started to ride. Mainly focusing on slowly moving on my knees to lift myself up and slide back down. We never went too fast, but I enjoyed it either way. We kissed deeply, and getting fucked while making out is easily something that can make me melt in seconds. He actually made me cum again while doing this. At one point I straightened up and placed my hands on his chest so I could ride harder, and he continued his interest in my boobs while slightly thrusting up into me at my request.

We kept up this pace for a little bit with me growing more intense. He told me he was going to cum and made a somewhat executive decision. I like creampies, but I prefer other forms of cumplay a bit more usually. However, this time something told me I really wanted him to cum inside me. Maybe it was the Lord’s calling~ Either way, I made sure he was okay with it and let him know I was on birth control. He gave in and held my hips as we moved the fastest we had all night. Finally, barely a minute later, he pulled me down onto him all the way and came inside me. I came with him from both a mixture of being built up for another and loving the sensation of a man cumming inside me. He emptied himself into me as I rode for a little longer. Wanting to extend our orgasms and enjoy every bit of it. We slowed down and eventually stopped, but continued to make out.

The ending was sweet as we then spent a little while just talking and joking. I made a hefty amount of “feeling God inside me jokes” and he just seemed tired and drained. We eventually cleaned up as well as we could before making sure we were out in time to clean up in a school bathroom and be ready and presentable to take the kids from movie nights to their tents. (Sidenote: Editing Blue again, this is when we discovered the tent was open which both caused a mini heart attack for him and made me actually want to fuck him again with the door open) Luckily we got to use the gym showers ever morning, so him and I seemed to get away without a trace. Nothing happened between Jacob and I after that, but I’m glad at the very least I got to take my alter boy friend’s virginity.

Hope you enjoyed!

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