First Cummunion
The doors to the vestibule opened and the organ crashed into the first notes of the Processional. All eyes turned to the neophytes as they marched solemnly into the sanctuary. Careful rehearsal paid off as they stepped gracefully down the aisle, only rarely glancing aside at a family member or beau as they proudly began the ceremony.”
All five of them were stunning in alternating gowns of white and pink. They were heartbreakingly innocent, lacking any trace of makeup save for the inferno red, gloss coated lipstick all five of them wore. Sheila, the oldest, had only recently joined the church at age 18, as soon as she was free from her parent’s control. The other girls were much younger, having reached the magical age of puberty since the last ceremony six months ago. They seemed to glide forward through the throng, under the proud gaze of their families, toward the waiting clergymen in front of the altar.
We never have trouble filling our pews, but today the church was packed - as it always is - for the ceremony of First Cummunion. The aisles were standing room only, save for the center aisle kept clear for the neophytes. The crowd overflowed into the vestibule and out onto the street, where a large screen TV mirrored the one suspended over the altar. It seemed like the entire population of Eden, Kansas, was present, and while that wasn’t literally true there were enough attendees from out of town that it might as well have been.
Mostly they were gawkers, but the Church of the Divine Orgasm prides itself on being open to all, and some of those who came to gawk, or even to mock, returned as converts after witnessing the beauty of our ceremonies.
Sheila reached the dais where Reverend Modeus stood waiting. She halted while Tatia, Suzy, Jenny, and Sephy turned alternately right and left to stand before their waiting Shepard. The Reverend raised his hands to either side and the organ music diminished into silence. “Lord, we give thanks,” he intoned, “for these Angels you have sent to Earth, and for the miracle you have performed on their bodies in all the days since their birth. As you have prepared them to receive the blessing of life within their bodies, you have ordained that they are now ready to receive the same blessed fluid symbolically through their mouth; their same mouth which gives them nourishment, which is the instrument by which they communicate their thoughts to their brethren, and by which they raise their voices in the joy of song. On this day they will receive a new blessing though that same bodily instrument, and through it they will bring their partners to the ecstasy of the Divine Orgasm.”
The Reverend gestured upward with his outstretched hands and each girl stepped up on the dais directly in front of her chosen Shepard, looking up into his eyes. He spun his outstretched fingers and each girl turned to face the congregation. Each was wearing what appeared to be a bridal veil, but as each Shepard grasped it at the top of her head and lowered it past her face it became clear that it was attached to the front of her neckline and would be lowered to form a gauzy bib. He reversed his palms and gestured downward as the girls turned to face their Sheperds again and sunk to their knees on the virginal white kneepads concealed beneath their long skirts. They continued to gaze upward. Now he dropped his arms to his sides, and the organ music swelled as each girl raised her hands to the vestments before her face and parted them to reveal a rampant, stiff cock.
This was the part of the ceremony that had not been rehearsed. Most of the girls reacted with pleasure. They had been brought up in the Church and were thoroughly indoctrinated in the joys of human sexuality. Indeed, most of them had been practicing their cock sucking skills for years, at least on the phallic devices readily available to them at school, in church, and in the Girl Scouts; if not on their boyfriends.
Jenny, however, had only passed puberty the month before, and only elected to participate in this year’s ceremony because she wanted to please her parents, who were new converts. Now she found herself on public display, facing the first live penis she had ever seen, and a remarkably large one at that. She had chosen Deacon Mike because of the gentle, loving nature that made him popular with the elementary girls. She had no way of knowing that her good Shepard was figuratively hung like a horse. She dropped her eyes and recoiled from the threatening member inches from her face.
Her friend Tatia kneeling next to her had no such inhibitions. She too was only 12, but she had the advantage of a lifelong indoctrination in the Church. She was a redhead with thick curls falling over her shoulders, contrasting nicely with her white, frilly gown. Deacon Bob sighed contentedly as Tatia reached up and grasped his stiff rod, licked away a drop of pre-cum, and popped the head into her mouth.
Suzy was a light skinned black girl kneeling in front of Deacon Steve. She too was born into the Church, but she was a bit older than most of her friends. Although she had passed puberty almost a year ago, she had elected to forego last fall’s ceremony because of a particularly bad attack of hay fever. Facing the choice of sneezing fits or anti-histamine induced grogginess she had decided to wait for the spring ceremony. Now Deacon Steve was reaping the benefit of her conscientiousness as his cock slipped easily past her well-practiced tonsils and deep into the throat of this Angel in white satin.
Sephy too was clad in pink, but her gown was of the classic Cretan style. While she was standing it descended straight to the floor, supported only by the ribbon that embraced her upper torso, leaving her small breasts delightfully bare. As she knelt she had given a slight spin causing the hem to flair out in a circular patten on the floor. Her black hair was cut short in a pageboy, which provided a partial view of her mouth engulfing Deacon Jim’s cock to the delighted congregation. Like Sheila, Sephy was a bit of a cock tease and was enticing Deacon Jim with a series of little licks on sensitive parts of his penis and testicles.
Even for the families in the front rows, the view was less than ideal. Although their daughter’s backs were visible, their bobbing heads prevented the congregation from witnessing the administration of the Sacrament. The video cameras carefully concealed above the altar were capturing everything. Later, still photos would be chosen for the Church activities book, and video memories would be provided to the girls and their families. If past experience was any predictor, most of these videos would soon appear on the internet for the enjoyment of all.
Suzy’s talents quickly proved to be too much for Deacon Steve. His moans rose above the organ music as her mouth and throat brought on that divine climax for which their church was named. Suzy’s initial disappointment turned to contentment as he ejected his copious load in stream after stream down her defenseless throat.
Next to her, Reverend Modeus had only just slipped his swollen knob into Sheila’s warm and talented mouth when he too reached an unexpectedly quick but delightful completion. Taking Sheila by surprise, he suddenly rammed himself into the back of her throat, causing the poor girl to gag just as the first stream of his jizm flooded into her mouth. Taking pity on her he yanked his spewing cock from her spasming mouth and hosed down her lovely face with string after rope of glistening sperm.
At the left side of the tableau, young Jenny was still mortified by her predicament. Her good Shepard, the gentle Deacon Mike, recognized the cause of her reluctance and tried mightily to help her. It required tremendous self-restraint to refrain from grabbing this little beauty by her golden mane and ramming his eager rod between her sealed lips. But Deacon Mike was as kind as he was horny, so he gently placed the tip of his oozing cock onto her lips. Alas, this only had the effect of spooking the poor girl, and she recoiled several inches. Deacon Mike now understood that this little lamb needed adult guidance if she were to avoid embarrassment, so he reached out and firmly grasped the back of her head with one hand, entwining his fingers in her lovely hair, while he grabbed his cock with the other and thrust it up against her lips. She looked up in astonishment and parted her lips to protest. In an instant she found her mouth filled with the amazing, stiff yet soft head of the first dick she had ever seen or tasted. Her amazement quickly turned to pride at being able to accommodate such a large intrusion in her petite mouth.
Sephy had relented and introduced Deacon Jim to the pleasures of her well practiced mouth. Indeed, she had given the entire congregation a treat by departing from the script and turning slightly to the left as she let his entire cock slide into her deep throat. Now they could watch as he literally fucked her face, his large balls bouncing off her chin with each thrust as she moaned her approval.
Deacon Steve, however, was not displaying such respectful consideration to little Suzy. He had seized the back of her head with both hands as he went rigid in place, shooting stream after stream of hot spunk down her throat. Her parent’s concern grew, even as her mother’s hand faltered within her father’s pants. Both of them stared raptly as the seconds ticked by and their daughter received more and more semen, but less and less oxygen.
Only Sheila’s neighboring novices and their partners could see Reverend Modeus’ copious jizm covering her face, hair, shoulders, neck and gown. Pleased with her appearance, she turned to the congregation and gave them a proud smile. It was contagious, and the congregation went from rapt concentration to goofy grins in an instant. Moans escaped lips which had struggled to maintain a respectful silence as pussies and cocks took inspiration from the the ceremony they were witnessing.
Tatia and Deacon Bob showed everyone how it should be done. His mounting climax was signaled by loud grunts as he rammed himself into her bobbing head. The congregation marveled at her bouncing curls as the young girl met his every thrust with youthful enthusiasm, until at last they both froze in a trembling embrace as the last of his cum dribbled down her cheeks.
Sephy recognized Deacon Jim’s imminent climax and put her plan into action. Giving him one last, energetic suck she pulled her lips away and replaced them with her soft, grasping hand. Alas, she had delayed an instant too long and his first, powerful spurt caught her in her left eye even as she directed the remainder onto her delightfully bare tits.
Suzy’s mom was now alarmed at her daughter’s distress. Deacon Steve had still not released his grip on the back of her head, and the girl hadn’t taken a breath in nearly three minutes. “Suzy?” her mother inquired hesitantly, nearly releasing her grip on her husbands dick.
Despite her distress, her daughter still declined to struggle. Instead she raised her right hand in a thumbs up signal that caused Deacon Jim to break out in laughter as he released her head at last. Out popped his cock, and Suzy inhaled explosively, coughing and gasping for air.
Jenny and Deacon Mike had fallen significantly behind the their friends. Even after she had managed to engulf his tremendous knob it was clear to both of them that her tiny throat would not accommodate his vast circumference. Deacon Mike encouraged her with gentle caresses of the back of her head even as he entwined his fingers in her golden hair. He could sense her fear of failure, and his heart went out to this shy girl who was clearly too young for the position she’d gotten herself into. He reluctantly popped his dick out of her tight little mouth and caressed her cheek with it. “Hey,” he said, “don’t feel bad. A cute little honey like you is going to have boys cumming in her mouth anytime she’s ready.”
To his surprise, Jenny raised her eyes for the first time and smiled. Then she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. As Deacon Mike again placed the head of his huge cock on her tongue, a combination of her gentle suckling and the sight of his huge member invading her innocent, little girl face brought him to a sudden, crashing orgasm he would remember forever.
Hearing the groans that signaled the conclusion of the ceremony, Reverend Modeus signed for the kneeling girls to rise and face the congregation. “Members of the Church of the Devine Orgasm,” he again intoned, “having witnessed them receive the first of their Cummunal Sacraments, I am honored to present to you the newest Angels on Earth.”
Each of the girls stood beaming at their friends and families. Sephy’s tiny boobs glistened with Deacon Jim’s thick jism. Suzy had caught her breath sufficiently to stand proudly next to Deacon Jim, with no trace of his cum to be seen. All of it had gone into her stomach.
Tatia turned to face the congregation and opened her mouth to reveal it overflowing with pearly goo. As some of it began trickling down the corners of her mouth she held up one finger and closed her mouth. With a look of intense concentration, Tatia swallowed the entire load and open her mouth to show everyone it was “All gone!”
Sheila had not wiped away Reverend Modeus’ jism. It was now soaking into her sheer pink gown through the futile wisp of her veil, sticking to her beautiful tits, leaving dark stains, and drying on her face and hair.
With Deacon Mike’s last loud grunt he collapsed on the dais, leaving little Jenny standing over him with a mouthful of cum she clearly didn’t know what to do with. Her friend Tatia came to her rescue, hugging her close as they shared an open mouth kiss while Deacon Mike’s jizm dribbled down their chins. When both girls had swapped it back and forth and swallowed the last of it, the excited Jenny turned to her proud family and squealed,
“Daddy! I did it!”
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