Jul 19, 2015

Sleeping with a Priest

You may know that I have a thing for religious boys, especially clergy. I love the juxtaposition of the spiritual and the physical, the penises hidden beneath their gaudy robes, the erotic desire that surely presents itself soon after they celebrate the mystery of death and resurrection at that gaudy altar.

My dating and hooking-up record among Men of the Cloth is limited.  Lots of religious guys, and some lapsed clergy and seminarians, but no currently active Catholic priests, evangelical preachers, Buddhist monks, Jewish rabbis, or Muslim imams.

But I did get a Catholic priest sausage sighting.  Big time.

The rest of the story is too risque for Boomer Beefcake and Bonding.  Read it on Tales of West Hollywood