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The Sinful Preacher Part I Jeff wasn't all too thrilled with the news on television when he heard that the Reverend Phil Meup was going to be in town for another of his revivals. He couldn't stand all those religious hypocrites who were always out there judging everyone. Especially gay people. Jeff was proud of who he was and had no problems with his friends or family in being accepted for who he was. He thought he was a "good" person as he was the only one to help when his father had the sudden stroke. His holier than thou sister wanted nothing to do with him and only came to the hospital once when he was ill for those six weeks. Luckily, he dad was pretty much back to normal. Anyhow, he was watching the TV as he was sorting through the day's mail. He saw the reverend - he was actually a pretty good looking guy - his sandy blonde hair was bit blown dry like a TV newscaster and he had piercing blue eyes that set off his tan. In fact, he thought he was pretty hot looking. As he looked at him, he figured he'd give that guy a few "sins" to confess to his maker. In fact, he was making some of homophobic comments when Jeff felt himself getting hard. It didn't take much for Jeff to get erect - he was always horny. Plus, wearing those skimpy shorts, he felt his boner already poking out of the leg. He was soon stroking his flesh, feeling it ooze the precum pretty quickly. "This guy has possibilities" Jeff thought to himself as he stroked his rigid cock. "Definite possibilities" as he pushed his shorts to the floor. Pretty soon, he shot an explosion of cum all over the table, hitting a piece of mail. It was a mailing from stupid church which was pushing for "decency." Well, that orgasm was pretty decent. Now all Jeff had to do was figure out how to seduce this hypocritical hunk. Well, the reverend Phil was going to be preaching tomorrow afternoon at some revival tent about 12 miles out of town. Jeff knew what he was going to do. Although openly gay, Jeff actually looked very all American and wholesome. Although his body wasn't spectacular, there was a definite sensual quality to it. He wasn't overly muscular, but he stayed in shape by swimming and some cycling so he always had a very "toned" look. Plus, since his pool in the backyard was very private, he was always able to maintain an even tan over his body as he would sun in the nude for about 30 minutes after his workouts. Jeff figured he'd wear one of his "innocent" yet sensual outfits. No cut off shorts that showed off his tight little ass. He wore a pair of sandy colored linen slacks and a loosely woven shirt that allowed the top hairs of his chest to come through. The outfit set off his tan incredibly and showed off his strong arms to great advantage. Jeff sat through the 90 minute spiel of hatred and prejudice from this "reverend." He was a hypocrite. He was surprised to see two rather good looking guys sitting on each side of him while he "preached." Well, the talk was over and a few people came up and talked to Rev. Phil and said how inspired they were. Well, Jeff was inspired too - so inspired that he was going to fill up the holy man's hole with something a lot better than holy water. He still wasn't sure how he was going to do it, but he figured what did he have to lose. "Enjoyed your talk very much Reverend" was what he first said to him. Phil extended his hands and shook Jeff's hand. It was actually a warm and sincere handshake. "I'm glad you enjoyed it sir - what's your name?" "Jeff." He wasn't going to lie- that wasn't his schtick. Jeff felt a sudden attraction to this guy and felt his cock go very rigid. They continued to small talk. "Well, Reverend, I really enjoyed our talk. I understand you're going to be in town for a few days - I was going to ask if you'd like to come over to my place for dinner - I could throw some steaks on the grill." Phil thought a moment and decided why not. He was just going back to the motel that night and figured a home cooked meal would be pretty good. Within 20 minutes, they were at Jeff's house. "Excuse me while I change. I don't want to get these clothes full of charcoal as they're so light." He quickly came down in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt which revealed more of his body. Phil was impressed with what he saw. Jeff started the fire. The two of them were sitting out on the deck in the very warm sun. "If you'd like, you could go for a swim in the pool. It might cool you off." "I didn't bring a change of clothes or a bathing suit." "Don't worry - I have something you can borrow. Go into the house, the second bedroom on the left and you'll see something you can slip into along with a towel. "Ah, shucks, why not?" he replied. The tie quickly came off along with his shirt before he even went in the house. He quickly came back out - the boxer suit was brief, but revealed enough of his crotch for Jeff to admire him. Although he wasn't a hunk, he was in very decent shape. The cock didn't look too big, but that didn't matter. Jeff had already begun his plan. Phil was in the pool doing some laps - he was definitely a good swimmer. Jeff was soon in, wearing his very brief Speedo's. They were the European cut which was cut high on the thigh. Most of his crotch was well contained so Phil couldn't see how endowed Jeff was. He figured the cold water would get his boner down - that would have to wait for later. The talk continued to be small talk where they talked about their childhood and upbringings. It seemed the reverend was from a town not too far from where Jeff grew up - they exchanged stories about places they both knew about. Although the reverend was about 10 years older, they had some very similar experiences. Jeff also found himself actually liking him. Jeff got out of the pool and ran to attend to the food on the grill. It was cooking pretty well. Jeff merely toweled himself lightly and wrapped it around his waist. He saw Phil looking at him. The look was fairly intense as he continued to stare. He looked back and saw Phil sitting on the side of the pool. As he looked, he could see that the bulge in the suit was a bit bigger than before. Jeff walked over to Phil. "It's going to be another hour or so. I like the pork roast to cook real nice and slow. That way the meat is nice and tender and flavorful. Is that how you like your meat? Nice and slowly cooked." Phil gulped when he heard what Jeff said. Phil actually found himself becoming aroused by this young man. It was wrong he said to himself, so very wrong. Yet he found himself listening to every word he said with a double meaning. "Sure. As southerners, we always like it done nice. Slow and nice." Jeff drank in his southern drawl. It sounded nice and smooth like a good whiskey. "Why don't we work on our tans for a while. Just sit out here and chat and have a nice lemonade. However, I suggest we put on some suntan lotion to protect us from the hot rays." Jeff walked over to the table and got the SPF 15 sunscreen. He handed it over to Phil. Phil began to lubricate his arms and legs with the stuff. Surprised, Phil offered to rub the lotion on Jeff. "Sure. I always have trouble reaching my back and the top of my hiney. Nothing worse than a sunburned ass when I'm sunning out here in the nude." Phil found himself more aroused with what Jeff said. He was also surprised he didn't make his typical homophobic comments. Phil started on Jeff's back. Jeff's back was nice and smooth and hairless, unlike his legs and chest. Jeff sighed as he rubbed his back. It felt so good to be rubbed down with the lotion. Phil was soon doing Jeff's legs - Jeff was surprised how sensuously he was rubbing him. Not that typical awkward crap he got from "straight" guys. "Turn over so I can do your front." Jeff quickly turned over. He was doing his best to make sure he didn't get a boner. He had to save that for later. Phil started squirting he stuff on Jeff's chest. "Good god" Jeff thought to himself. "Does this guy know what he's doing to me?" Phil liberally rubbed the slimy lotion on Jeff's chest. Although it stuck to his hairs, he soon rubbed it in. It felt so good to Jeff. Phil was working on Jeff's nipples, rubbing the lotion. His nipples went very rigid. Phil enjoyed the sensation of feeling Jeff's masculine chest. Phil continued to rub the lotion on Jeff's legs. Jeff reflexively spread them wide so that Phil could rub lotion on the inside of his thighs. Phil sensuously rubbed Jeff's legs. Jeff spread them even wider. "I want to make sure you don't get burned at all" Phil said as he worked his hands gently up Jeff's legs. "I notice that you must sun yourself all over as I noticed you don't have any tan lines. Let's make sure that when you get an overall tan that nothing gets burned." Jeff was transfixed by the preacher's soft and assertive voice. Jeff's mind was reeling. He didn't know what was going on. What he thought would be his seduction of the preacher was going the other way. He had no complaints, he was just surprised by this guy's sensual style. As the preacher was talking about his tan lines, he was slowly bringing down Jeff's bathing suit. "We want to make sure that nothing at all gets burned. Nothing gets burned" he murmured. He was lathering up Jeff's stiffening penis. The suntan lotion was mixing with the precum that oozed out of his penis. "I think we have you nicely protected" Phil said as he continued to stroke Jeff's rigid penis. While Jeff's cock was getting massaged, Jeff noticed that the preacher was now nude with a full erection. Although it wasn't huge or anything, Jeff was very pleased with it. It looked eager for some action of its own. Jeff reached over and started stroking it with his oiled hands. Phil suddenly leaned back - he had never felt such pleasure in his life. Jeff started stroking it harder and harder, he saw that he was quickly bringing Phil to a climax so he took his hands off. Phil put his legs over Jeff's shoulders so Jeff could get close to his hairy scrotum. Jeff still had some suntan lotion on his hands so he liberally rubbed Phil's nuts and asshole. He stuck two fingers up his asshole. Again, Phil froze up. Then he started sighing with pleasure. "Oh, fuck me! Fuck me good! Stick your greasy cock up my asshole! Repent you sinner and shove that evil tool of yours up my ass!" Jeff proceeded to shove his rigid tool up Phil's greedy asshole. Jeff could tell that asshole had cocks rammed up there before. It went in too easily. But it felt really good. Really, really good. Much better than a pussy ever felt. Jeff had felt both before and knew that only a man could really satisfy a man. Eating out a guy's asshole or ramming his cock up one was definitely one of the seven sensual wonders of the world. As Jeff was facing him, he was able to manipulate his body to suck off Phil at the same time he was being fucked. Did it feel good. He tasted his lotion soaked cock with abandon. The coconut oil gave it an incredible flavor as it mixed with the precum that was oozing quickly out of his organ. Although it wasn't huge, it had the most incredible taste and was the most rigid organ that Jeff had ever felt in his life. It was like a rigid piece of steel. He fucked him for a few minutes and was then eager to feel the reverend's holy organ up his asshole. He could feel the sweat and suntan lotion that had flowed down his crack, and used his finger to lubricate his eager anus so he could swallow up that rigid cock. He eagerly jumped on Phil and had a great time fucking him. Phil gazed up longingly at Jeff's pale golden body. The sun was shining on Jeff's hairy chest and was ablaze like flames. It was too much for Phil - he quickly exploded up Jeff's asshole. Feeling that burning liquid up his ass was too much for Jeff. He jumped off his pulsating cock and proceeded to fuck Phil's face. Phil eagerly swallowed Jeff's cock. His arms reached up and rubbed Jeff's hairy chest, squeezing his rigid and eager nipples. As the taut nipples were rubbed more and more, Jeff lost control and shot his streaming load down Phil's thirsty throat. Phil greedily swallowed the load, acting as if he could swallow a quart of that delicious cum. "My god, that was the greatest" Jeff exclaimed. "Absolutely. I've now absolved you of sin," Phil said in his again reverential tone. "What sin?" "The sin of lust." "I think you were the one lusting after me, you born again lover!" Jeff exclaimed back to him. "I can tell this definitely wasn't your first time. What gives, oh holy one?" Jeff asked in a quizzical yet serious voice. His naked body was straddling Phil's chest. Phil remained silent for a moment. "You wouldn't understand as you're not a believer" Phil replied in a soft half-hearted tone. He looked up at Jeff's chest, afraid to make eye contact. "Please don't give me that religious crap. The only holy roll you just had was up your ass. And please look at me." Jeff lowered his head down and stared intently at Phil. Phil finally looked up at him. "I'm sorry" he said in a very low voice. "What you wouldn't understand is the situation I'm in." "What situation?" "It's a long story." Phil went on to explain how he was involved with a very "senior" preacher with a national reputation who was practically blackmailing him for lustful gay sex. Phil went on these revivals and got him new "converts" in which they would be "absolved" of their sins. Although sordid and unpleasant, Jeff listened with interest. Some of the descriptions aroused him and Phil again. "This is amazing what you told me" Jeff said afterwards. "This religious hypocrite is making life miserable for all of us and you're letting him. We've got to stop him. Do you want to?" "I suppose - I really don't like what I'm doing right now. What do you suggest?" "Well, first, I suggest we shower up and eat - the dinner is done." He took the food off the grill and the two of them went inside to shower. Unfortunately, they never got eat the real dinner as things got steamy again in the shower. Jeff's cock got rigid as soon as they got in the shower and Phil went down and sucked on that hot meaty rod again. Jeff was oozing with pleasure and loved the way that Phil sucked on his hairy nuts. It was so good the way Phil's tongue explored his asshole and nuts. He quickly exploded his load down Phil's throat. Jeff quickly reciprocated by sucking on Phil's cock. He saw his nipples go rigid as he rubbed them with his fingers. Soon, his mouth was on Phil's chest, tonguing his rigid nipples which were aching for the tactile pleasure of Jeff's mouth. Phil was in ecstasy as Jeff used his tongue all over his chest and had his hands wrapped tightly around his organ. This was even more intense than before as he shot his load all over his own chest. As the two of them showered, they discussed their plans for "uncovering" the Reverend Hypocrite. To be continued. Submitted by creativecat@hotmail.com