The good shepherd's special sheep

The town of Bella Vista was morning its pastor, a monsignor who had served his flock until the venerable age of 82. He was replaced by a newly ordained priest, Johnny Conway, 26, who did not lose time in organizing activities for the school boys. He could coach a baseball, a football or a hockey team, and organize camping expeditions. Parents were quite impressed.

During the camping trip, Father Conway set up the sleeping arrangements in order to have a boy share his tent. He chose Teddy, joking out loud that he needed a teddy bear to sleep well. Everyone laughed at the pastor’s remark. When interacting with the boys, he insisted on being called Johnny, not Father Conway.

At night, after the sing-along and the marshmallow roast, each boy got into a sleeping bag, two by tent. Teddy joined Johnny and noticed that a large sleeping bag covered the whole floor of the tent.

- We only need one bag, Teddy; it’s big enough for two.
- Usually I zip my bag when I get cold…
- Don’t worry, if the Hudson Bay blanket doesn’t keep you warm, I will.

They laid down side by side, and covered themselves with an off-white woolen blanket highlighted by slender stripes of green, red, yellow and indigo. The Hudson Bay Company in northern Canada had commissioned these fine English-made blankets since 1780.

Johnny put his arm around Teddy’s shoulder, offering a sweet smile. As they cuddled against each other, both occupants felt so warm that they gradually pushed the blanket aside. Teddy noticed that Johnny’s penis was sticking out of his shorts, and didn’t know what to say or do.

- It’s natural, my boy, do you want to touch it?
- Is it not a sin?
- Not when a priest agrees, Teddy, and that he can touch your willy too.
- I didn’t know that… Are you sure?
- Of course, we learn that in the seminary.

Johnny led the boy’s hand on his erect dick and invited him to get undress. As soon as Teddy was naked, his prick started to jolt slightly. The boy blushed, but Johnny caressed it, bringing the small rod to a firm stand. In no time they were on their knees, rubbing cock to cock. Teddy had never felt this kind of pleasure and Johnny knew it. His moves were planned well in advance of the expedition.

- In a camping trip, you must always learn something new.
- This is a discovery, Father Conway, I mean Johnny.
- We can push it further, Teddy, and you can learn was is man-to-man pleasure.
- But I’m not a man yet…
- We are both masculine and we can both veneer the god of Masculinity.
- What do you mean?
- In the Church, there is a secret altar. It’s called the Altar of Virility. Boys like you come to worship a man’s phallus, the male organ, better know as a penis, a cock, a dick…
- A pee-pee, a wiener…
- Yes, you get it, Teddy. And we can both enjoy a hard pecker at the same time.
- How is this possible?

Johnny invited Teddy to lie down on the Hudson Bay blanket, and positioned himself with is mouth on the boy’s hard shaft, sucking it slowly but firmly. Teddy almost screamed with pleasure. He learned quickly and reciprocated, to Johnny’s full satisfaction.

Teddy had never masturbated but often woke up in the morning with a sticky fluid on the tip of his weenie. He now felt that he was going to explode. Johnny encouraged Teddy to let flow is milky nectar, swallowing it avidly. Since the boy wanted to have a full learning experience during his camping expedition, he timidly asked if he could taste Johnny’s sperm. No sooner said than done.

- What we have done must remain a secret between us. Remember, you can only have this man-to-boy pleasure with me because I’m your “good shepherd”.
- You don’t do this with other boys in my class?
- Of course not, Teddy, you are a special sheep.

A few days later, Teddy accompanied his parents to Sunday mass. He had masturbated the night before and wondered if this was a sin. To be sure, he lined up for confession. “Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been one week since my last confession. I think my sin is impurity. I have touched myself… I mean… I played with my… my wiener. I caressed it until explosion.” Father Conway absolved his young parishioner and gave him his penance, a one-on-one meeting with him after mass.