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.