Confessions of a Gay Cleric

In the hush of a dimly lit confessional, Father Luis, a man of the cloth, finds solace in the secret pleasure of self-love. His cassock bunched around his waist, he strokes his stiffening cock, the cool air of the old church contrasting with the heat of his desire. His thoughts wander to the young acolytes who serve beside him, their innocent faces a stark contrast to the sinful acts he imagines them performing. His breath hitches as he nears climax, his hand moving faster, his grip tighter, until he finds release, his seed spilling onto the cold stone floor.

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