0 comments/ 55405 views/ 19 favorites Brother Matthew By: standingstones I am the abbot at a small monastery hidden away in the hills. The last abbot died five years ago and I was chosen basically because of my age and the order wished to modernize. I am only thirty-seven, rather young to be the head monk, but I tried my best to make things better here. Things improved dramatically when Matthew arrived. Brother Matthew was fresh from college and had decided to take his vows with us. He was the first computer literate monk we truly had here. The order wished to set up a website to attract new monks and Matthew was able to do this for us as well as many other computer improvements. Matthew was also very humble and I soon made him my assistant. Matthew was a handsome man of twenty-two when he arrived. He had blonde hair and and a handsome face, Matthew also had an air of confidence that was needed to set up our monasteries' website. Once a year we have a ritual where all the younger monks wash the feet of their elders as well as the abbot. This is done to instill humbleness in every monk. As Matthew was my assistant, he came to my chamber one day with a bowl of water and a cloth. I sat on the edge of my desk and pulled my robe up to my knees. Kneeling down, Matthew then took a damp cloth and began to wash my feet, then worked his way up my calves. I know this is wrong to say, but I was always attracted to Matthew. Not in a sexual way, but for all the ways he helped make life easier here in our monastery. I was looking down at him now, and I am ashamed to tell you this, but I felt a stirring in my loins. I was slowly getting an erection as Matthew performed his washing. Monks do wear underwear, despite what you might have heard. My penis was beginning to push at the material of my shorts. I couldn't have Matthew stop his washing so I tried to control my urges. It wasn't working. At one point Matthew looked up and was staring directly at my crotch. My face turned red as I knew he saw a slight bulge in my robe's material. Matthew kept working higher. I wanted him to stop and he placed the washcloth down. I was relieved he was done, but then Matthew did the unexpected. He pushed the material of my robe higher, exposing my penis pushing through my underwear. It shocked me that he did this and it shocked me when he reached up and pulled my shorts down around my ankles. My cock was now exposed. I was hard and erect as I could ever have remembered. I seemed to be frozen to the floor as Matthew leaned in and took my cock in his hand. He brought it to his lips and then he began to suck on the head. I have been celibate for twenty years now. At that moment I lost all control of myself, I forgot who I was. Matthew took me deeply down his throat. I reached out and placed my hands on the back of his head. I didn't want him to pull away, I am sorry to say I never wanted this to end. I stood up and began to thrust my pelvis into Matthew's face. Here we were, two monks having wild oral sex together. We had both lost our minds. Not having sex all these years, I wasn't able to control myself. After only a few minutes of this, I began to squirt my manseed down Matthew's throat. Matthew never let up or pulled away. He took every hot drop of me. When he finished his sucking I was completely drained. I also was embarrassed beyond belief. I quickly pulled my shorts up and lowered my rob to the floor. Matthew stood up and without saying a word, withdrew with his water bowel and cloth. My mind was churning for the next few days. I was avoiding Matthew at all costs. I couldn't bring myself to talk to him, although I knew this couldn't go on forever. One night as I was in my bed going over some reports, I heard a knock on my door. I was naked but underneath the covers for the evening. In entered Matthew. He said we needed to talk and I agreed. Matthew said he wasn't ashamed for the other day. He was attracted to me and he said that he knew that I was attracted to him. I couldn't deny a thing in front of him there. Matthew walked closer to my bed and then slowly pulled his robe up over his head. He was now totally naked there in front of me. Matthew had decided not to wear underwear that evening. Matthew's body was incredible, I have to be honest. He had rock hard abs and his cock was already hard. He was well hung in that department. I thought I was looking at a male model in front of me. Matthew came over and pulled the covers off my naked form. I was quickly becoming erect from the view in front of me. No words were spoken. Matthew climbed onto the bed and over top of my midsection. He took hold of my cock, which was now as hard as I could ever have imagined. Matthew then looked at my face and smiled. He then sunk down onto my rigid cock and I filled his bowels with my erection. Matthew slowly worked up and down my cock. I was lost now and I knew it. I took his asscheeks in both of my hands and I spread them as wide as I could. Matthew began to ride up and down on my thick cock. There was much grunting and thrusting. I had only hoped no one could hear our love cries. I was now bringing my ass up from the bed and giving Matthew every hard inch of me. We were both now lost in male lovemaking. Matthew's bottom was so incredibly tight. Each thrust made me want to explode inside him, but I managed to resist. How long did we make love? I had no idea. I just never wanted Matthew to pull off from me. Eventually I felt a tightening in my sacs. I knew I was so close. I told Matthew I was going to cum inside him. He then slammed down hard on my groin and I blasted him with a geyser of my love cum. I just kept firing one load after another into his greedy ass. After some minutes of hard thrusts I could feel myself getting softer. Matthew them pulled off and cleaned me with his mouth. He licked every drop of our love juices from the tip of my shaft. Afterwards we both were lying in bed. Matthew told me he loved me. I loved him as well. He said he had to have me as a lover or he would go mad. I am afraid I felt the same way. I told him how wrong this was but I couldn't stop myself now. I said we would need to be discrete from now on. Matthew agreed and we have since made love a few more times. Matthew has also taken me with his long cock. I can't begin to tell you how this feels. Matthew is so enormous and I have to control myself from screaming as he thrusts into my bottom in the nighttime. I know we will be caught one day, it is inevitable. I just know I can never give up my beautiful monk lover, nor can he give up his abbot. Brother Matthew Returns It was more than a year ago when I and my assistant Matthew first made love together. Yes I know how wrong it seemed at the time, but we both fell in love with each other. As time has passed tongues were starting to wag. Even the prior of our monastery told me it was unseemly to be so close to Matthew. Of course I ignored the prior's advice. Matthew and I were fast lovers. The problem was how we could be together without everyone noticing. We decided to meet late at night in the sacristy. That is the room off the main altar where my robes and religious items are stored. Everyone was supposed to be in their rooms between the hours of one and three am. A few minutes after one Matthew would meet me in the sacristy. I would lock the door behind us and then we would disrobe. Matthew looked like a male model. He was tall and thin and he had these incredible abs. I am dark haired and shorter than Matthew. I guess we made an odd couple when viewed together. There was a small table in the room and Matthew would lie back on it. I would let him watch me as I stroked my cock to get hard. Once I was erect I fitted my cock head to his opening and I pushed into him. We had to be so careful as not to make noise. Matthew had to hold his hand to his mouth more than once when I slid my thick cock into his bottom. This may sound profane, but Matthew loves my cock. There is no opportunity for us to use rubbers. I was afraid someone would come across a spent one in the garbage. We knew it was unsafe to fuck raw, but there was no other way. Besides, Matthew said he loves feeling my raw bone inside his ass. One evening I was taking Matthew with my cock. I had his legs in my hands and I was feeding him every inch I had. My God, Matthew is so tight down there. On top of that he uses his muscles to squeeze my erection as we make love. I was pounding Matthew hard that night. It had been a hard week at the monastery and I was tense. I took it out on Matthew's ass. I drove my dick in the whole way on each stroke. It was so quiet in the room. The only noise you could hear was my balls slapping against Matthew's cheeks and the occasional grunt from one of us. We usually try go less than a half an hour so no one will catch us. I was getting close that night. My balls started to pinch and I forced my dick in the whole way when I flooded Matthew with my seed. It had been almost a whole week since we had last made love. I had stored up a large load for my monk lover. I exploded inside Matthew and he used his muscles to milk me dry. I knew I could never give up Matthew as my lover. I kept stroking Matthew's ass until I finally went soft. When I pulled out my cock made this plopping sound as I slipped out. Matthew used the small restroom off the sacristy to clean himself up. We stole out of the room and went back to our own bedrooms. I thought this was a good way to be with Matthew, I was wrong. One morning a few days later the prior asked to see me. He said he had concerns about Matthew and I. I asked him what concerns these were. He said the whole monastery was whispering that the Abbot and Matthew were secret sodomites. I tried to tell him that it was idle chatter from lonely monks. He set me straight. On the night we were making love in the sacristy, the prior couldn't sleep. Only the abbot and the prior could leave their rooms after midnight. The prior came down to the chapel to pray. He said her heard voices so he walked over the the door to the sacristy. He tried to open the door, but it was locked. He told me he heard Matthew and me and the sounds he heard were of men having sex together. My face must have given me away. I went crimson with embarrassment. I tried to tell the prior he was mistaken, it had only been me in the sacristy. He said as he couldn't enter the room, he went to Matthew's cell. It was empty. "What do you want from me?" I asked him. "You either need to stop or step aside," he said. The prior was an ambitious man for a monk. He was now in his fifties and had been passed over for the abbot's position when I got it instead. I knew where this was heading. He wanted me gone along with Matthew. I told him I would take all this under consideration and I dismissed him. You could say I was shaking in my boots, if I only wore boots instead of sandals. After the prior left I went and sought out Matthew. I told him to follow me out to the garden. I figured that anyone seeing us out in the open wouldn't think a thing about it. I let Matthew know what the prior had said to me. Matthew's face said it all. He was shocked and concerned about the both of us. "What are you going to do?" He asked me. "I don't have many options. We can keep on being lovers until they toss us out of the monastery or we can leave here and start over somewhere else." "We aren't exactly fit to be living in the real world," Matthew said to me. "You will be okay," I told him. "You have computer skills that would find you a position somewhere in a company." "What about you? There aren't many jobs for ex-abbots out there," Matthew told me. I laughed and told him not to worry about me. I asked him if we did leave together would he want to be with me in the outside world. Matthew gave me a look like he was hurt by my asking him that question. "I want to be with you forever Joseph." Well, that seemed to settle that for the moment. I had to give this all some thought before I made any decision. One thing was certain, all these accusations had made me horny. I told Matthew to come to my room tonight. No more sacristy trysts for the time being. Matthew arrived at my room just a few minutes after one that night. The door was open and Matthew slipped in and locked the door behind him. I was already naked and waiting for him. Matthew removed his robe and climbed onto the bed. I had been stroking my cock in anticipation of this. Matthew climbed up over top of me. He took hold of my erect cock and started to rub his ass up and down my prick. God, I could barely contain myself. I reached out to his hips and I started to push Matthew down onto my mushroom cap. I guess because we had been lovers all this time, Matthew was able to slide right down onto me. We didn't waste any time. I brought my ass up from the bed and Matthew dropped down onto my stiff cock. I took Matthew as if it was going to be the last time we ever made love together. I pounded his hole as hard as I could. Matthew threw his head back and used his ass muscles to massage my cock. My balls were pressed against his ass as he dropped down on me again and again. I finally managed to flip Matthew onto his back. I got his legs onto my shoulders and I fed him every hard inch I possessed. I know we were making noise and I frankly didn't care anymore. I stretched my legs out and slammed my erection into Matthew as far as I could. I know we must have gone on for an hour or more. I was able to hold out this night longer than usual. I finally did get to the point where I had to release my love offering. Matthew ended up taking my love seed deep in his belly that night. I had to have shot five times or more into his greedy hole. We were both sweating when we finished our hot lovemaking. Matthew soon got back into his robes and left my room. A plan came to me later that night and I knew what I had to do. A couple days passed when I called all the monks together for a meeting out on the grounds of the monastery. This was highly unusual and I could see all the tongues wagging. The prior seemed to be besides himself. Normally any large meeting like this, I was supposed to notify him first. I could see the steam rolling out of his ears. I began to speak. "As you know, there have been accusations made against me. I won't go into the baseless talk about Brother Matthew and myself. I have spoken to the head abbot at our main house. He agrees with me and I have some new changes that will be taking place immediately. Prior Robert is being assigned to a new monastery and Brother Matthew will take his place." "Brother Matthew is an invaluable member here. He has helped to modernize our computer system and we have gained more supporters and brought many new brothers to the fold. Let us all give a hand to our new prior." The look on Prior Robert's face was priceless. Instead of become the new abbot, he was being assigned to one of our backwater monasteries in another state. Robert pushed his way through the crowd and back into the monastery. I was sure he would be burning up the phone lines to the head office. Unfortunately for Robert, the head abbot was friendly with me and liked the job I was doing. I had told him either I had to leave or Prior Robert. I couldn't have him undermining my authority here. I also suggested Matthew as the new prior. Sort of killing two birds with one stone, as they say. Brother Robert was gone in two days time to his new post. Prior Matthew and I made passionate love that very evening. Matthew and I were in the sacristy again. Matthew took my cock in his mouth and made me hard. This was how it should be. No more sneaking around. Once Matthew had my cock hard he stood up. The new prior placed his arms around my neck and I lifted him off the floor. My cock found his waiting hole and I entered my lover. I can tell you the sex was more intense than I can remember for a long time since. I fed him my long, thick pole and Matthew nearly screamed as I gave him exactly what he craved. He wanted the abbot's cock and he could have it freely from now on. I think the rest of the monks were happy that Brother Robert was in his new home out of state. I heard from more than one monk that it was the best thing to happen since I was made abbot. Matthew and I can now have sex without looking over our shoulders. I plan to be a monk for a long, long time.