Virgin Boys in Robes Surrender to Sin in the Cleric's Office
The priest's office is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of aged wood and incense. Archie and Donovan, both barely legal, stand stiffly in their pristine uniforms, their eyes cast down. But as the priest leaves them alone, their gazes meet, and a spark ignites. Archie, the more bold of the two, reaches out, tracing the hem of Donovan's robe. Donovan's breath catches, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Archie's hand slips under the fabric, finding Donovan's cock rock hard and ready. He strokes it gently, his thumb rubbing the pre-cum from the tip. Donovan's hips buck, a soft moan escaping his lips. They're lost in their taboo pleasure, their robes falling away, revealing their young, virginal bodies, until the sound of the door creaking open snaps them back to reality.