As abbot of a monastery I sometimes need to add new monks to the fold. Our previous prior was replaced by my male lover Matthew. Matthew was our computer guru and I needed another monk to fill a position. Coming to a monastery isn't like in the old days. I need people who can serve a purpose and have modern days skills in a field. I spoke to Matthew and he asked who I was going to bring in.
"I have a candidate who has a financial degree. I am going to talk to him first," I said.
"Are you looking for someone who enjoys man sex?" Matthew asked me.
"Don't get jealous," I told him. "I would prefer an assistant who likes men."
Matthew just smiled. Nothing was going to disrupt our love for each other. Another gay man might just spice things up, I thought. The candidate arrived a few days later. At first sight I was excited. He was thin with dark brown curly hair. I had visions of what might happen with him.
"I see you have a degree in finance," I said.
"Yes I just graduated from college, but I want to pursue a spiritual life as well," he told me.
I said we needed a man with his skill set. The monastery doesn't run smoothly unless we have monks who can do multiple tasks here. I asked him if he could get along with a group of other men twenty four hours a day. I was actually probing to see if he might have a preference for men.
"Yes, I can get along and obey whatever rules and orders you might have."
This was looking good to me. I said we wanted him here with us and for him to make arrangements to move in with the monks. I told Matthew I found my man and it looked like he might be gay as well. Matthew just smiled and told me to break him in easy. I had every intention of doing just that. Our new monk, Thomas arrived back some days later and I put him to work. We needed to get our finances in better order. I had other ideas as well.
I told Thomas to show up at my room the following morning. We rise early and Thomas was at my door around four am. He knocked and I told him to enter. I had just showered and was shaving at the moment. I had a towel wrapped around my midsection. I think Thomas' eye went wide when he saw me. I guess he wasn't prepared for a naked abbot.
"I am just finishing, help me get my robes on," I told him.
My robe was on a hanger and I had Thomas reach for it. He brought it over to me. He must have thought he was just going to hand it off to me. That wasn't what I had in mind. I turned around and pulled my towel away. I was exposed and totally naked in front of my new monk. I caught the expression on Thomas' face. Actually, he was looking directly at my cock. I am well hung, maybe nine inches in length. I wanted him to know what he was getting involved with.
