The Church Of Black Ridge: Tommy & Jack

Jack Holliday was ready for church, but his son wasn’t. “Tommy! Are you getting dressed?” He shouted up the stairs.

Tommy was in his bedroom putting on his best shirt. His Dad had insisted he wear “nice clothes” for church. “Yeah, I’ll be down in a minute!” He called-out in response. 

Jack was waiting in the living room eating an apple while watching the news on tv, they were showing footage from a press-conference with the mayor from earlier that day.

Mayor John Adams was a handsome, middle-aged man. He stood in front of a podium with his son Christian by his side. “I’m very pleased with how the project has turned out and the residents are very comfortable in their new community.” He stated, addressing the assembly of people in front of him.

“Sir, do you think there will be any issues with having this community so close to the town of Black Ridge?” One of the correspondents from the local news station questioned him.

“Not at all. The community’s leader has assured me that they will be conducting their affairs in private and will have very little contact with our town, if any.” Mayor Adams replied. “And besides, anyone who’s hiked to the old Blackwater camp could tell you it’s not ‘so close’ to town at all.” He chuckled, grinning for the cameras.

“But won’t this community need to rely on Black Ridge for supplies?” A different reporter asked.

“No, they seem to be a very self-reliant group. Again; their leader has assured me there won’t be much contact, if any at all, between their community and ours.” The Mayor reiterated. 

“Sir, are you concerned some people might find this new community’s presence objectionable?” Another reporter inquired. 

Jack scoffed at that last question but turned the tv off before the mayor’s answer because Tommy had finally come downstairs. 

“Ok, Daddy. I’m ready to go.” Tommy declared, smiling at his parent as he walked over to him. 

“Good.” Jack muttered with his mouth full as he set the apple core aside. “It’s about time.” He added, giving his son a kiss on the cheek.

“Eww, you got drool on me!” Tommy exclaimed, wiping his face. “Can’t you eat without slobbering like a dog, big guy?” He joked playfully.

Jack grinned and pulled his boy in for a hug, blowing a raspberry against his cheek.

“Eww! No, Daddy! Come on... that’s gross.” Tommy laughed while futilely trying to break away from the man’s grip. 

Jack chuckled mischievously before he finally let his son go. “Now hop in the car, Tommy. I don’t want to be late.” He instructed his child. 

Soon the two of them were in the car together headed towards the local church.

Tommy sat beside his Dad and looked over at him as he drove. “Daddy, why exactly do we have to go to church?” He asked. 

“Because church sermons help to remind people of what proper society should be like and promote a strong moral fiber in a community.” Jack explained, keeping his eyes on the road.

“But why do we have to go? I thought we were already living as proper members of society? Do you… do you think I’ve been bad?” Tommy timidly inquired. 

“It’s not that I don’t trust you’re a good boy, Tommy. It’s just that everybody could use a reminder every now and then of how things should be.” Jack clarified. 

Tommy nervously wondered if his Dad somehow found out about what he had been doing with his new friend Kevin Cummings. He knew Jack wouldn’t approve of Kevin and would consider him a deviant slut and he had probably already heard of Kevin’s reputation in town. “Ok, Daddy. Whatever you want.” Tommy said, reaching over and patting his Dad’s thigh. 

“That’s my boy.” Jack replied happily. They had arrived at the church and he carefully parked their car before they got out.

Many townspeople were already here and even more were showing up by the minute. It was obvious that the town of Black Ridge was a very religious community. 

As Jack and Tommy entered the building they recognized some of the others who were already here. Principal Phillips and Roger Evans were here as well as some of Tommy’s classmates. Kevin was with his Dad, the town sheriff, and Simon Mitchell was with his parents. 

“Can I go see my friends?” Tommy asked his Dad.

“Sure, son. Just make sure you come sit with me when the sermon starts.” Jack told his boy.

Tommy, Kevin and Simon were soon grouped together talking.

“Good to see you here, Jack.” Greg Phillips greeted the other man.

“Glad to be here.” Jack declared with a smile. 

“There’s someone I want you to meet.” Greg stated, turning to a man behind him.

“Hello there, Mr. Holliday.” Mayor John Adams said, extending his hand. 

Jack’s face lit-up with an excited smile. “Hello, sir. It’s an honour to meet the mayor of this wonderful town. You can call me Jack.” He declared, shaking the other man’s hand firmly.

Mayor Adams chuckled good-naturedly. “Thank you, Jack. I’ve heard great things about you and I believe you’ll be a wonderful addition to our town. You can call me John.” He replied. 

“Thank you, John. I aim to be the best damn physical education teacher and wrestling coach this town has ever seen.” Jack boasted confidently.

John smiled and looked the other man up and down. “I’d say you already accomplished that.” He muttered under his breath. “I can’t wait to see what you do with our wrestling team.” He added more clearly. “I’m sure you’ll whip our boys into shape.”

Jack grinned arrogantly. “Ohh don’t worry about that, sir. I’m gonna’ turn the boys into the finest men you’ve ever seen.” He proclaimed. 

Elsewhere in the church Tommy was talking with Kevin and Simon. 

“I cannot believe that’s your Dad, Tommy.” Kevin said as he and Simon gawked at Mr. Holliday.

“Yeah, your Dad is so big he looks like he could bench-press my Dad.” Simon joked as he stared at the older man.

“He could bench-press me anytime…” Kevin murmured suggestively.

“Come on you guys, that’s my Dad!” Tommy pleaded. He was blushing, feeling awkward about his friends’ obvious lust for his parent. 

Kevin was about to say something else when suddenly the Minister walked in. 

Soon everyone was taking their seats and Tommy obediently sat beside his Dad, just as he was told to.

The Minister was a mature man with scruffy facial hair and rugged good looks. “Good evening everyone.” He greeted the congregation with a bright smile. 

“I know that there are some new residents in town joining us today, so let me introduce myself to everyone. I am Erik Michaels, Minister of the Church of Manhood here in the town of Black Ridge.” The Minister said as he stood before the assembled townsmen. 

Tommy had never seen such a handsome clergyman before. The young man had never fully understood the Church of Manhood’s purpose, but he felt more inclined to listen to this sermon.

“And speaking of new residents, I know everyone has heard of the new community in the area and I know some people have concerns about them. So let me lay those concerns to rest.” Minister Michaels began. “As you likely have heard this new community outside of town is a nudist colony. And many people assume that men who live in constant nudity must be possessed of a certain… wanton sexuality that is at odds with our traditional morals.”

Tommy swallowed nervously as he listened to the Minister. He had heard about this nudist colony being set up not far from town, but his Dad said that since Mayor Adams vouched for them then that means they’re fine. But the idea of a community of men practicing nudism still made him feel uncomfortable. 

“We should not be so quick to judge these nudists and make presumptions about their ethics. After all, many of the ancient historical figures who first established the doctrines of masculinity that define our society were nudists during their time.” Minister Michaels explained as he stepped out from behind the lectern. He stood directly in front of the congregation wearing a typical black vestment. “We should remember that nudity is completely natural... and beautiful.” The Minister declared before he grabbed his garment and opened it up, exposing his nude body underneath. 

Tommy’s breath stopped for a moment and his eyes opened wide in shock. 

“You see? There’s nothing wrong with a man being nude, right Tommy?” The Minister spoke with a sly grin as he stared at the young man. 

Tommy looked around but no one seemed to be reacting to what was happening at all, not even his Dad. He quickly realized that he was feeling the same strange, light-headed sensation that he felt when he thought he saw his teacher, Mr. Evans, naked in class. Tommy still didn’t understand what happened that day and now it seemed to be happening again. 

“I can show you how natural it is for men to be nude together…” Minister Michaels said seductively, running a hand down his body. The handsome older man had a very toned physique and dark red hair. His fingers lingered over the hair on his defined abs as they led down to his pubic bush.

Tommy couldn’t help but stare at the man’s exposed penis. 

The Minister was endowed with a long shaft that extended out from his pubic hair in front of him, already semi-hard. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” He asked the young man with a cheeky smirk. 

Tommy looked over at his Dad, but Jack was simply sitting still with a neutral expression on his face. The entire congregation seemed to be frozen except for him.

“Yes, it is.” Another boy’s voice suddenly proclaimed. 

Tommy looked back over at the Minister and now both Kevin and Simon were standing with him, completely nude as well. 

Erik had an arm around each young man on either side of him. 

Tommy watched his two new friends cozy up to the older man, wrapping their arms around him and feeling his muscles. Both the young men had erections as well and they rubbed their bare penises against the Minister’s thighs.

“You see how natural this is for them?” Minister Michaels remarked to Tommy. “You see how much they enjoy it?” He added, reaching down and lightly stroking their dicks. “I know you want to join them.” He claimed.

“Is that true, Tommy?” Jack asked, suddenly turning to his son.

“What!?” Tommy yelped in surprise. His cheeks blushed as he felt overwhelmed with emotions. 

“It’s ok, Tommy. We love having sex with older men.” Kevin as he and Simon kissed along the man’s chest. 

“We can all tell that you’re the type of boy who wants to have sex with a lot of men.” The Minister taunted the young man with a hungry grin.

“Is it true, son? Are you one of those boys?” Jack demanded an answer from his child. 

Tommy could feel his cheeks burning up. “I… I don’t know. I don’t think I’m like that.” He replied meekly. The young man still couldn’t understand what was happening, all he knew was that he was embarrassed by the question even as he felt aroused by what he was seeing. 

Kevin and Simon were sucking on the Minister’s nipples while the older man fingered their assholes. The students kept moaning and grinding their cocks against the older man. 

Tommy bit his bottom lip as he watched them, he did feel the urge to join them and felt ashamed because of it.

“Ohh it feels soooo good, Minister Michaels!” Simon panted, looking up needfully at the older man’s face.

The handsome clergyman smiled down at the boy before leaning his head in and kissing him, sliding his tongue into his mouth. 

“So hot…” Kevin whispered as he watched his classmate make-out with the Minister. He ran his hand over the stud’s chest, feeling his firm muscles and rough body hair. 

Erik pulled his hands out from the boys’ asses and moved the students down onto their knees so they were facing each other with his now-rigid cock between their faces.

Kevin and Simon grinned at each other with the Minister’s long prick inches from their mouths.

“Go ahead, boys. Show Tommy what he’s missing…” Minister Michaels instructed them.

The two students immediately began slobbering all over the older man’s dick; their tongues clashing together as they swept and slid all along the length of the shaft.

Tommy breathed out slowly while he watched, he couldn’t take his eyes off the Minister’s genitals. The man’s engorged penis seemed so tantalizing and impressive. 

“Ohh yes, boys… that’s it, lick me…” Minister Michaels encouraged them with a lascivious moan. He was clearly relishing having his manhood serviced by these two younger men. 

The students kept licking all over the older man’s cock and balls and it was obvious from the throbbing how close he was to orgasm.

Tommy gasped when the Minister started to cum, shooting his load all over both his friends’ faces and letting out a loud groan. 

Both the boys looked overjoyed to have their faces plastered with the older man’s semen. 

“You see how much your friends enjoy making a man cum, Tommy?” Erik said as he looked back at Tommy with a devious grin.

“It tastes so good!” Simon exclaimed, licking-up some of the jizz on his face.

“You’d love it, cutie.” Kevin added, giving Tommy a wink as he scooped up some spunk on his finger and sucked it into his mouth. 

“Do you really want to be like them?” Jack asked his son. 

“I-I’m...” Tommy started to stutter, unable to respond coherently as he was overpowered by conflicting thoughts and emotions. But when he looked back over at the Minister, suddenly his friends weren’t there with him anymore and instead everything was the same as when Minister Michaels had first disrobed.

The older man was still standing nude in front of the congregation and everyone was still sitting, fully-clothed, and listening to his sermon. “And I trust the good people of Black Ridge will accept this new community as our neighbours.” He declared, finishing up his speech.

Tommy blinked in confusion and took another look around, it was just like before when this happened to him in class. 

When Minister Michaels ended the service for the day he put his vestments back on and dismissed the congregation. Everyone slowly began exiting the church.

Tommy was still disoriented but he followed his Dad back to the car and soon they were driving back home. 

“Well son, I hope that sermon put your mind at ease.” Jack said as he pulled into his driveway.

Tommy swallowed nervously, still shaken by what he had seen and heard earlier. “Umm, Daddy? I think I have something to tell you.” He told his parent timidly. 

“Alright, son. Let’s go in and talk.” Jack replied as they got out of the car. Back inside the house he took a seat on the couch and invited his child to sit next to him.

Tommy sat next to his Dad and avoided eye-contact as he spoke. “Daddy, I… I think I’ve been bad.” He claimed.

Jack’s brow furrowed. “I’ve only ever known you to be a good boy, son. What have you done to make you think you’ve been bad?” He asked.

“Well I’ve been feeling a lot of urges lately… sexual urges. And I’ve been watching a lot of porn and masturbating.” Tommy admitted, his cheeks turning pink.

“That’s ok, Tommy. Everybody has urges, especially boys at your age. I told you all about sex, remember?” Jack reassured his son, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“I know, it’s just… well I’ve become friends with some boys at school.” Tommy started to explain.

“That’s good, I’m glad to hear that.” Jack interjected, rubbing his son’s shoulder.

“Yeah, but… my friends... well one of my friends in particular, he’s… already sexually active.” Tommy continued, feeling his pulse get faster.

“Is it Kevin Cummings?” Jack muttered, his brow furrowing again.

Tommy immediately looked over at his Dad. He knew that he probably would have heard of Kevin’s reputation at school already and that he wouldn’t approve. “Yes it is.” Tommy confirmed.

“Have you…” Jack struggled to find the right words. “Done something with him?” 

Tommy looked down in shame. “Yes.” He confessed, his cheeks getting rosier. 

Jack looked away from his son for a moment. “What happened?” He asked solemnly.

Tommy recounted what he and his friends had done together in the Beta locker room; sucking each other’s dicks and licking each other’s asses. 

“Are you sure he didn’t…?” Jack couldn’t bring himself to voice his greatest fear.

“No!” Tommy shouted defensively. “All he did was lick my butthole, he didn’t stick his tongue inside me. He didn’t put anything up my ass. I’m still a virgin, I swear!” Tommy was on the verge of tears as he pleaded desperately to his only parent. “I know I shouldn’t have... and I know you won’t approve of me being friends with Kevin, but… I’ve been so horny lately…” He whimpered. 

“It’s ok.” Jack said, putting an arm around his son and pulling him into a hug. “It’s ok, I understand…” He reassured him, rubbing the boy’s back.

Tommy buried his face in his Dad’s shoulder to hold back the tears and wrapped his arms around the older man’s bulky chest. 

One of Jack’s hands travelled up his son’s chest until he was ruffling the boy’s hair. “It’s ok, Tommy. I know boys your age have almost uncontrollable urges, especially Beta boys.” He whispered into the young man’s ear as he held him against his body. “And you’re right that I don’t approve of Kevin Cummings, but we’re going to get through this.” He assured his son.

Tommy rested the side of his head against his Dad’s shoulder and closed his eyes, simply enjoying the calm, comforting feeling of resting against his parent’s warm, hard body. “I love you so much, big guy.” He muttered in relief.

“I love you too, little guy.” Jack chuckled, giving the boy a kiss on the cheek. 

After a couple minutes together like that Jack then pulled his son back and looked him in the eyes. “I don’t blame you for what happened, Tommy, but I am going to have to discipline you.” He told the young man, looking him right in the eye.

“I understand, Daddy. You have to do whatever you need to do to protect me.” Tommy replied obediently, smiling as he looked back at the handsome man’s face.

“Good boy.” Jack said as he moved his son’s body, laying him down on his lap. 

Tommy was lying on his front, with his groin above his Dad’s.

“This is for your own good.” Jack claimed while he pulled down his son’s pants and underwear; exposing his bare ass.

Tommy swallowed nervously, he was about to be spanked. He hadn’t been punished like this since he was a child and he remembered how strong his Dad’s hand was.

“Even good boys need to be disciplined.” Jack declared, raising a hand up and then bringing it down hard on the boy’s rear-end.

Tommy yelped when he felt his parent’s open palm strike his uncovered buttocks. 

Jack lifted his arm again and brought his hand down harder, leaving a red hand-print on his son’s ass this time.

The high school student gasped at the pain, he could feel himself bounce from the impact.

The older man watched his boy’s tight, young buttocks bounce with each strike from his powerful arm. He recognized how irresistible his son would be to other men and boys. 

As his Dad continued the punishment, smacking his hand against his bum again and again Tommy was alarmed to realize that his dick was starting to get hard. 

Feeling a surge of heat course through his body at the embarrassment, Tommy’s face blushed bright pink and he broke-out in a sweat.

Jack wasn’t aware that his son had become aroused and continued spanking him, turning the boy’s ass a light shade of red. “I know you’ll be sore tomorrow but this is to help you focus on maintaining your purity.” He cautioned the young man.

“I… I understand, Daddy.” Tommy panted in response. He was terrified of getting too horny, he couldn’t imagine how his Dad would react if his hole got wet while he was spanking him. But despite his fear the physical sensation of his bare buttocks getting struck hard repeatedly kept his penis growing until it reached full erection. Tommy whimpered as he felt his stiff shaft press against his Dad’s groin.

Seemingly unaware of what was happening with the boy, Jack kept smacking his ass. 

Tommy could feel drops of sweat slide down his forehead as he thought about how the cock that made him, that he owed his life to, was directly underneath his pelvis and his own dick was rubbing right against his Dad’s crotch. “Ohh, Daddy…” He moaned, too anxious to admit what was happening to his parent. 

“I know it stings, son. But this is what you need.” Jack replied while he continued.

Tommy squirmed in his Dad’s lap, knowing that the mixture of pain and pleasure would inevitably drive him over the edge. “Daddy, I... I’m...” He sighed heavily, his chest heaving. “Ohhh, fuck!” He squealed as he suddenly reached climax.

Jack was shocked as his son shot a load of cum in his lap beneath him and the boy’s asshole leaked his sexual fluid onto his hand. “Tommy!” He shouted in alarm.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” Tommy babbled in humiliation.

“It's alright, son. Just get off me and pull your pants up.” Jack told his son to calm him down. 

The boy immediately leapt to his feet and pulled his pants and underwear back up. “I’m so, so sorry, dad.” He apologized profusely. 

“It’s alright, son. Calm down.” Jack said to his boy, holding out his now wet hand to the side. “Later this week I’m gonna’ take you to the local proctologist so he can take a look at your anus and make sure you’re still a proper virgin.” He declared. “For now just go upstairs and get cleaned up.” He instructed him.

“Yes, sir.” Tommy replied, quickly running upstairs.

Jack went to his own bedroom, washed his hands in the adjoining bathroom and got undressed. 

Tommy did the same thing in his room and laid on his bed nude and face-down. “I can’t believe I did that, what’s wrong with me?” He muttered into the sheets. “I must be a total pervert.” He whimpered, never having felt this embarrassed in his entire life. He couldn’t imagine what his Dad was thinking right now.

In his bedroom Jack laid on his bed face-up and completely naked. He grabbed his phone and brought up some pictures of the students at Black Ridge High, scrolling through the pics until he came across one with Kevin Cummings in it. He held the phone in one hand and gripped his huge manhood in the other. The mature stud glared at the image of the young slut who had tried to corrupt his perfect boy and stroked his massive cock. “I’m gonna’ teach you a lesson for daring to touch my son, you little bastard.” He growled menacingly.