Trent Marx is a Sinner and Ethan Sinns is No Saint on Yes Father

What Happens in the Confessional, Stays in the Confessional.

I could show you on the rosery where Yes Father touched me, but I’d rather let you experience it for yourself. After whetting my appetite for blasphemous gay pornography over on the Mormon side of things, it felt strangely palate cleansing to see the foibles of the church of my mother memorialized. Frankly, if you can’t commit “One More Sin” in the confessional, what is the point of having a confessional?

And what a confessional it is! Roomy and well-lit with plenty of space to not only confess your sins but engage in more. I think I’ve stayed in smaller motel rooms than the sinner’s side of this confessional. And while I’m being a little catty, Trent Marx deserves to be assigned at least a dozen Hail, Marys for the sloppiness of his Sign of the Cross. Speaking of which, what’s with the cross in the confessional? Catholics like crucifixes. Crosses are more a Protestant fetish.

Those minor critiques out of my system, I won’t lie and say there’s nothing hot about the idea of treating a confessional slot like a glory hole. They’re usually at an awkward height, but in the magical land of pornography, they can be any height they want to be. This one is at a perfect height for the remorseful sinner Trent to work toward his ultimate, if temporary, salvation.

Trent, alas, has done a very bad thing and is afraid to tell Father Ethan Sinns about it. When left alone with his stepbrother, the two had done what young men naturally do when left alone together: his stepbrother beat off, Trent started sucking on his stepbrother’s cock, his stepbrother ate his ass, and then Trent found out that he likes to bottom. He thinks his stepbrother may have cum inside him in fact.

Good thing for Trent, Father Ethan assures him that he has the power to forgive the boy’s transgressions and, once he knows more about what they are, he can customize a proper penance. He needs more details, of course, so he gently encourages the youth to spill the details. This is, after all, the confessional, the place where dark secrets are shared. Since Father Ethan has taken his own rigid staff in hand, chances are good he has something in mind.

He carefully explains to Trent that in order for him to be forgiven, the boy must do for his priest what he did for his brother. An obedient Catholic, Trent doesn’t bat an eye at this unorthodox instruction. “Yes, Father,” he says and leans forward to take the exposed phallus presented to him through the impressively big confessional window into his mouth The kid doesn’t miss a beat and those of us who grew up within the One True Church (tm. pat pend.) know, there’s nothing hotter than to have one’s sins counted down while holding a rigid cock filling up your head.

Camera angles are fun in this scene. Sometimes shooting from high above, sometimes through the priest’s side of the window. All the unique perspectives, plus just the right amount of slobber on a cock that’s been blessed by God with great beauty. After a nice warmup through the window, Father Ethan joins Trent within the actual confessing portion of the booth, where more oral sex can be administered. It must make for a difficult conversation with those waiting outside for their turn to tell their stories of real and imagined wrongdoing.

Ready to be truly sorry for his transgressions, the boy gets onto his knees on the padded bench within the small room and prepares himself for entry. Father Ethan is a kind man and takes his time, entering gradually and while his trousers are still on. He’s a priest with an interesting set of moral standards because after chiding him for getting sexy with his same-sex age peer, he’s got nothing to say about Trent’s dirty mouth. I guess once you’ve got a priest’s cock up your ass there’s really not much left to say beyond, “ah, fuck!”

Frankly, Trent looks kinda stoned as the padre pounds away at him in the box. He rests his head against the separating wall to gather his strength and then mounts the priest in a seated fashion, facing the elder, who breathes heavily but does not utter the Lord’s name in vain. “Fuck, Father,” Trent pants as he lifts himself up and sets himself back down on the rod and staff of Christ’s representative on earth. The boy may be a sinner, but he’s having a great time digging his spiritual grave ever deeper and spins around to face out in reverse and then recline into missionary, which sounds like it should be a Catholic sex joke but isn’t.

Father Ethan is coming close to potentially calling upon his Lord and Savior as he grabs onto the boy’s shoulders and pumps his hips frantically against his butt cheeks. Now totally naked, we can fully admire the musculature of Father Ethan, who is surely wasted in the humble garments of the priesthood. When the urge becomes too strong, Father Ethan’s breathing reaches a crescendo and he sprinkles Trent with his sacred seed.

Even though the duo committed “One More Sin” in the confessional, Father Ethan assures Trent that the Lord has forgiven him.

“Thank you, Father,” Ethan says breathily.

“This stays between us,” the priest responds predictably.

Yes.

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