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Sayuncle.com- Elder Campbell- The Endownment



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Bishop Hart has a particular way of doing things. And the brethren make allowances for his particular methods given his position of authority in the sacred order.
When he speaks to a missionary, he speaks very directly and very succinctly, without much in the way of subtlety. Especially when theyre being inducted in the Order.
Deep down he knows the boys are there to serve him, to worship him, and do whatever he asks. In that way, he sees no point in wasting time or words.
Elder Campbell observed this as soon as he entered the room. Crawling on all fours in just an oversized ceremonial robe, he felt like a pet with its tail between its legs. The small door he came through only cemented that feeling, and continued to color the remainder of his experience.
As soon as he made his way in, Bishop Hart grabbed him on the back of the neck while he was still on all fours.
Come with me, he said plainly, guiding him to the foot of a bed placed in the center of the white space. Nothing else was in the room. No framed pictures, no furniture. It seemed as though this tiny room had only one purpose, and that was to hold this secret bed.
The older man sat on the edge, looking down at his young servant. He looked into the boys puppy eyes eye, big and eager looking back up at him. Just the sight gave a rise to his pants, but instead, he demanded a different kind of attention.
Take off my shoes, he said. Again, with the tone of someone speaking to a lesser creature. Elder Campbell did as he was told and was thrown off by the disconnected way in which he was spoken to. It was strange to have Hart direct him in such a way, especially since hed been fucked him and knew him in the most primal way. Still, he couldnt deny that his own coverings were beginning to rise.
The boy removed Bishop Harts socks and shoes, even washed his feet as instructed with a damp cloth. His hands ran slowly of the tops and bottoms of his feet, feeling his penis growing harder under his large robe.
Put down the rag and get closer to me.
Elder Campbell wasnt sure what he meant, but didnt want to disappoint. He put the rag on the floor and inched himself further between the handsome mans legs. He was so close, his chest nearly touching the edge of the mattress. Stepbrother Hart gave him a corrective pull closer, pressing the boys forehead directly against his belt buckle.
Stay, he ordered, speaking to him once more like a dog. And not unlike one, Elder Campbell stayed motionless, feeling the cold buckle above his eyebrows, staring directly into the mans bulging crotch.
While he stayed still, Bishop Hart paused, looked down, and ran a hand over the boys auburn hair. He could feel the boys nervous breath hot in his lap, warming his thighs. He could see the boys erection between his legs, and he smiled to himself, pleased that even despite his humiliation, the boy was still completely aroused.
His fingers went down to Elder Campbells ear, running behind it. The act sent goosebumps over the boys freckled body, sending his fine hairs up. It felt strange but good. Comforting but also humiliating. Hes actually treating me like a pet, he thought to himself, his gaze unbroken from the mans zipper fly.
Bishop Hart began to unbutton his shirt cuffs, staring off into the distance, seemingly completely detached from the boy between his legs. He slowly proceeded to undress himself, taking off his suspenders and shirt, unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zipper. All the while Elder Campbell obediently followed the word stay.
Once Bishop Hart was fully undressed, pants kicked off, sitting naked on the foot of the bed, and crotch was exposed, Elder Campbells breath fell on his penis and excited him more. The boy, too, could see his manhood and his mouth began to water, knowing it was inches from his face.
Hart took the boys head in his hand, holding firmly onto his chin, and looked the boy right in the eye.
Use your mouth to get me fully aroused.
Elder Campbell would have been insulted to be spoken to like an animal or a pet in training, but being with Bishop Hart clicked something in his head. The something that clicked when they were first together in his office. The part of him that not only was turned on by his handsome looks, but the part that hungered to be dominated by him.
Almost as quickly and abruptly as he obeyed stay, he acted enthusiastically when he heard go. The boys wet, warm mouth opened and took his shaft deep into his mouth, pushing against the back of his throat so hard it seemed to push additional air out through his nose to make room.
He sucked his cock passionately and dutifully, trying hard to get the mans member to grow bigger and bigger between his lips. It was working, too.
Bishop Hart sat back and enjoyed his blowjob. The look on his face was one of superiority and entitlement. He was pleased, but he wasnt surprised. This is how men of his position are supposed to be treated and he was simply reaping his just rewards.
Keep your mouth open and head still, Hart ordered, moving from his seated position to standing upright.
The boy stopped suck, took a beat of a surprised, but then opened his mouth with his head and neck locked in place. Bishop Hart inched his cock closer to the open hole of the boys face and pressed it inside, using his wet tongue as a guide to slide in deep.
Hart held the boys head between his hands and pulled his cock out slightly, bringing the head of his penis just out far enough to the warm, breathy entrance of the boys mouth. He pushed back in again and then back out. In and out. Again and again. He soon built up the speed and momentum of a true thrust.
Hes fucking my mouth, Elder Campbell realized, barely able to form the thought while also focusing on breathing and holding the mans massive cock inside him. Bishop Hart gyrated his pelvis in and out of the boys face, using him purely for his satisfaction.
Bishop Hart continued to fuck his mouth for a while, feeling his balls swell and tighten in anticipation of bursting.
Stop. He took his cock out of Campbells face and looked down at him once more. He spoke slowly and directly, again, as if he were giving instruction to a pet. Im going to lie on my back. Youre going to crawl on top of me and youre going to put my cock inside you.
With barely a moment for the boy to react, Bishop Hart pushed himself back on the mattress, positioning his entire body flat on top.
Elder Campbell followed behind him slowly, giving the older man the time to get in place and get comfortable. Unceremoniously and without any extra foreplay, Elder Campbell bent his legs up over the older mans body and took Harts wet cock in his hand.
With a quick guide and placement, he put the erection directly up to his hole, relaxed, and let it slide inside him. As soon as it pierced his sphincter, Campbell sat back on it, letting it fill him completely.
Campbell took a quick breath, relishing the feeling of the man penetrating him, still slightly awkward that all this was done so directly and bluntly. Nevertheless, his dripping cock proved he was loving it way more than he even realized. He rocked himself back and forth, letting it move inside his hole like it did his mouth.
Bishop Hart looked on as Campbell opened his hole on him and serviced him with his body. He let the boy ride him for a moment, giving him a taste of autonomy in this initial penetration. He knew he wanted to use the boy as a fuckhole and show him what true submission looks like...
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Berry- Ordination



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Patriarch Smith is pleased that Angel has brought in two young missionaries today. He wants to show the young boys what the Order has in storewith them and chooses Angel to be the demonstrator. And with his extra thick cock and masterful topping abilities, Angel is the perfect candidate.
Smith beckons the Latino stud over, demanding him to get his cock hard in front of the two boys. Smith slowly disrobes Angel as the two boys touch each other in crazy anticipation. They cannot wait to sample Angels giant cock, though they are a bit intimidated by its length and girth. Perhaps it will hurt entering them. But the fear is outmatched by their hunger for his prick.
With some manual stimulation from the stern Patriarch Smith, Angels uncut cock slowly gets hard. Smith cups the studs balls and caresses his shaft, waking up the sexual energy inside of his body. Soon, he will be ready to penetrate the young boys, giving them a preview of all the carnal pleasures to come.
Then, Angel is tasked with disrobing the boys. They slowly peel off their clothes, knowing that full anal domination is the next step in the Adoption ceremony. They are completely turned on by the wing tattoos on Angels back, demarking his undying devotion to the Order.
Finally, Angel pulls Elder Stewarts fat cock from his underwear, exposing it for Berry to suck. Berry tries his best to pleasure his fellow missionary while aching for Angels hard cock to enter his tight hole. But Berry must wait, as it is Stewart who has been chosen to receive the first dose of Angels rock-hard dick. As he bends over on the couch next to Berry, he braces himself for the massive meat he is poised to receive. And as Angel strokes, it is everything he thought it would be and more.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Stewart- The Sacrement



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Often times, people mistake Elder Stewarts placid demeanor as an indication of thoughtlessness or passivity. On the contrary, Stewarts mind is keen and sharp,constantly observing his surroundings and the people around him. That is why he is keen to meet with Patriarch Smith in person. He has gleaned through steady, quiet study that Smith is a domineering man with an incredible capacity for lustful action. However, the man also maintains a firm sense of self-control. He never loses his cool, no matter how much desire may urge him forward.
As Smith calls him into a dark room for the Purification ceremony, Stewart is eager to see how Smiths gentle methods of easing boys towards the Order work. Will he command the boy to strip as other priests have done in the past? Or will he go about his seduction in a different manner, one that Stewart has not experienced before? There is no way to know but to experience it for himself. So, as Stewart steps into the room, he keeps his eyes and ears peeled in order to properly understand how Smith operates.
Smith plays with young Stewarts cock, teasing it until it gets rock hard. He bends the boy over, using a giant, flesh-colored toy to plug his asshole. All the while, he keeps his hand firmly gripped on the boys erect penis. He shoves the toy inside his rectum, stuffing him full as a means to prepare him for the cock injection to come. Then, he slides his prick inside the boys hole, thrusting hard before spilling his seed. Finally, he uses his firm touch to jerk the boys dick, stroking until the young man spurts cum from the tip of his prick. And with his climax, it becomes abundantly clear to Stewart that Patriarch Smith is not always as gentle as he seems.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Ricci- The Covenant



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Since the start of his mission, Elder Ricci has been one of the more rigid boys in the group. He has an obedient streak in him, which hasled him to be one of the stoutest observers of the rules. He keeps his bed neat and tidy, his clothes clean and pressed, and fulfills all his duties with a smile on his face. So, when he is called in to private meetings with the men of the Order, he has nothing to hide. He simply presents himself and allows the men to lead him where they want him to follow. And with a clear conscious and heart, he does.
Today, Stepbrother Johnson begins the New Name ceremony by impaling the young mans asshole with his gleaming prick. He penetrates the boys bubble butt with force, pounding hard as the boy grunts underneath him. Feeling the strong mans body move over him makes Riccis mind explode in orgasmic joy. Then, Johnson guides impressionable Ricci to sit on his veiny cock and work his hips as the mans face contorts in insane pleasure.
Johnson wants to leave an impression on the boy, so he holds his load as long as he can while the boy works. Ricci strokes his cock, staring into the chiseled mans eyes and hoping that he is properly conveying how much this union means to him. It is a source of great pride and honor for the boy to serve the priests, and he wants to make sure Johnson understands that fulfilling his duties to the Order is of prime importance in his life. So, he grinds and moans, making sure Johnson enjoys every second before he squirts a wad of hot cum on the mans muscular chest. Then, he dismounts Johnsons hung prick and lays next to him as the man coats himself in his own steaming sperm.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Garrett- The New Name



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It was just before dawn when Elder Garrett woke up. His mind had never fully quieted in the night and the start of the new day filled him with excitement and anxiety.
The Brethren had told him that he was about to be formally ordained into the higher priesthood and that this was the day hed make his eternal promise.
As he watched the morning light creep into his room, throwing shadows across the floor that moved up the walls and faded into daylight, he couldnt help but consider his unusual and unexpected path toward the altar of the Order.
As soon as the time seemed appropriate, he sprang out from his covers, going through a routine of exercises to steady his mind and strengthen his body. It was less about vanity and more about feeling like he was preparing himself for the pleasure of his superiors.
The idea of serving the Brethren through sex and service had become such a part of his makeup that hed begun to take steps to improve his package. He wanted to make them happy and to be satisfying to their needs, starting with his appearance and ending with his unyielding submission.
This was quite the change from the quiet, shy, modest missionary who was first called to serve.
Getting dressed, he looked at himself carefully, making sure he was presenting himself accordingly for the occasion. He looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and took his first last steps toward the temple as an unordained inductee.
Once in the presence of President Oaks, he was greeted beside an altar covered with a white cloth, the same altar that Bishop Angus had feasted on his hole and fucked him hard. The salt and pepper president was wearing a completely white outfit, sleeves rolled up and white tie hanging from the base of his perfectly tan neck. He was stunning vision of power and authority.
The older man kissed him softly, causing Garrett to hold his breath for a second as he tried to maintain his ability to stand. It was a heady experience. Not just being with this handsome man, but committing himself to a future of servitude. He barely knew what to do or say, but luckily, all he had to do was follow.
President Oaks undressed him, kneeling down to untie his shoes and pull off his dress socks. He moved up to the boys belt, pulling at the cold metal closure and releasing Garrett from his pants. All the while, Elder Garrett stood still, not moving, not flinching, not so much as looking anywhere without the expressed direction of President Oaks.
This stationary stripping continued until Garrett was completely naked, his smooth skin exposed to the bright white room. President Oaks paused for a moment, looking at the beautiful body Elder Garrett presented to him. The young boy continued to stand, unashamed of his nakedness probably for the first time. He saw it was his duty and honor to give his body to President Oaks, and nothing could make him revert.
President Oaks took the boy by the hand and brought him up onto the altar, placing him such that he was sitting on the platform with his legs hanging off. He reached for a silver bottle of oil and spread a small pump of the silky liquid onto his hands. He took Elder Garretts left foot into his hands and began to run his palms over the base, massaging the oil into his skin and softly working the muscles within.
Elder Garrett closes his eyes. It felt so amazing. Hed never received a massage like this before and had no idea how good it could be. It was relaxing and calming. An unusual sense of pleasure for him. One-side in his direction, unfamiliar to his role in the Order.
President Oaks tooks his hands and massaged them as well. How lucky could he be to be given such pleasure?
And yes, the feeling wasnt entirely without submission. As comforting as it felt, Elder Garrett was aware that he was still powerless to the older mans touch. As his fingers massaged each nook and crannie of his hands, working the consecrated oil into his skin, his entire body coursed with erotic pleasure. All President Oaks had to do was work the tip of his finger and his entire being was subject to his control.
The presidents hands moved beyond his hands, finding their way up his arms and down his torso. His eyes seemed to suggest he was gently testing him, seeing just where to touch to make Elder Garretts breath shallow and his heart jump. One he found his way down to his loins, President Oaks knew the boy was his.
It was at that moment when the boy had kept his eyes closed that he felt the president reach for his hand again. He expected another massage, but instead he felt the cool feeling of metal wrap around a finger. He opened his eyes and saw a gold band on his ring finger, practically glowing against his skin in the bright, white room.
President Oaks made eye contact with him, and without saying any words, the two men exchanged solemn vows to each other, promising a future of service, sex, submission, and security. Elder Garrett had never been happier. The older man leaned in kissed him, as if to seal their union. No stange ceremony, no special words, just the dance of their tongues and their hearts pumping furiously in their chests.
President Oaks took Garrett by the hand and brought him to an adjacent room. Inside was a white, leather day bed, folded up like a couch. Garrett knew this room as well as the room he and Elder Xanders serviced Brothers Erying and Strang. Each step of his ordination reminded him of a moment on his journey, making him even hotter and hornier. And now that he belonged to the Brethren, he was desperate to be fucked.
President Oaks could feel the boys enthusiasm and bent him over the couch, positioning him such that his ass stuck up in the air as his arms rested on the back.
The silver haired stepdaddy couldnt help bring him mouth in on him, kissing and biting his cheeks like it was made of a delicious dessert. He licked his balls and his penis before diving in to devour his beautiful, eager hole.
Oaks moved his hands over Garretts body, taking brief rests to catch his breath and remove his clothing. Even as he removed his pants, he never once broke hand contact with the horny missionary.
Once he was fully undressed, President Oaks moved beside Garrett on the couch, sitting next to him. He took the boy by the hand and whispered, come sit on me.
Garrett moved himself over, splitting his body over President Oaks and straddling him with his legs. President Oaks wet the tip of his fully erect cock with his hand, placing it right at the warm hole of Elder Garrett.
Garrett hardly had to think to take the man inside him. It was as if nature had prepared him to fit President Oaks perfectly. The older man pushed deep inside him, spreading his hole apart with this thick cock.
Oh, thats good, Oaks exhaled, feeling his member become enveloped by Garrett.
The young man worked himself up and down, returning the massage work back on President Oaks, squeezing his shaft up and down with his tight hole. Hed finally made it. And ordained member of the Order. And he was determined to live up to his calling. For now, especially, that meant working the cum out of President Oaks heavy, hairy balls...
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Foster and Elder Miller- Calling and Election



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Elder Miller and Elder Foster made their way to the temple. They had been told to meet with Bishop Angus inorder to receive a special ordinance.
Neither boy had heard of the second anointing before going through the process. Each one was individually anointed with consecrated oil and fucked on the altar of the temple. Afterwards they were told to shower and dress before the meeting with Bishop Angus to have their callings and elections made sure at the same time.
The boys had heard of others who had their callings and elections made sure, but didnt really know much about it, other than it was meant for those to receive the fullness of the priesthood.
Having been inducted into the highly sexual, secret Order, and been ordained to the higher priesthood, they were no strangers to being on the receiving end of the priesthood.
As they entered an ordination room, they saw the broad chested Bishop Angus sitting expectantly on a couch. He smiled and greeted the boys as they came in.
You know why youre here today?
The boys nodded, not because they were sure what the ceremony meant but more because they were trying not to reveal the their excitement.
Lets get you undressed, Angus continued. He stood up to meet the height of Elder Miller and Foster. The boys knew what was expected of them and focused their attention on Bishop Angus for direction.
Bishop Angus took off his tie and the boys followed suit. They proceeded to remove their clothing, all three stealing glances at each others bodies as they stripped down to their garments. Despite their disrobement, the room seemed to feel hotter and hotter.
Angus pulled the two boys close to him, one on either side of his broad chest and ran his hands up their backsides. His large paws grabbed at their buttocks as they moved across, feeling their softness and heat knead between his fingers.
He pulled Miller and Foster close with his strong arms and began to kiss each of them, holding them tightly. The boys kissed back, moving from his neck to his mouth and back as they each took turns locking lips with the bearded bishop.
Bishop Angus found his way face to face with Foster, looking deep into his eyes before aggressively grabbing and kissing him. Miller came from behind kissing Fosters back and neck.
As their passions grew, Foster got pinned between the hulking bodies of Angus and Miller, feeling their strength and muscles press against him. Their bulging cocks, too, poked into him from both sides.
Miller took off his shirt, showing off his smooth, tan, muscular body. Angus reached around to grab at Millers toned body while Foster continued to worship the beefy stepdaddy.
Pleased with the excitement of the boys, Angus bent them over the daybed, leaning them against the back so that their asses popped up into the air. He pulled down their underwear and began to aggressively play with their exposed holes. He felt a powerful sense of ownership over these two submissive missionarys. He knew he could do anything he wanted with them and that they were for his pleasure.
He brought his mouth to meet their holes, licking and sucking on them as the boys moaned in delight. As they responded, they locked eyes with each other, seeing each others enjoyment. The two boys kissed sweetly, as if their own tongues controlled the sensations they felt while Angus continued to savor their juicy asses.
Bishop Angus stood up and wiped the saliva from his mouth, kneeling up on the couch to meet the two naked boys. Pushing the back of the daybed down, the three found themselves splayed about the wide surface, sensually kissing and touching each other.
Their bodies became entwined as they writhed on and around each other, kissing and touching and sucking and licking. Bishop Angus soon found himself being fully worshipped and serviced by his two young companions, prompting his desire to fuck them hard.
Bending them over once more, the bishop looked carefully at the displayed asses of his two young boys. His fingers probed them and tested them as he tried to decide who he would fuck first. Ultimately, the snow white ass of Elder Foster called to his animal nature the strongest.
He pressed his hard cock up against him, forcing his body to yield under his powerful weight, flattening down on the white daybed. Angus proceeded to grind into him with his crotch, all the while hardening at the thought of seeing his thick dick push into his round cheeks.
Turning him over, he held his legs up as Miller moved in to continue kissing his companion. With a little lube, Angus mounted him gently, carefully prying his dick into the boys tight hole.
Foster winced as Angus cock made its way inside him, feeling harder and fuller than he remembered. Angus felt the searing hot warmth of his hole wrapped around the head of his cock, submitting to his desire to fuck him.
Fosters ass was so tight, Angus doubted whether or not he was ready for the full force of the pounding that the bishop was seeking to give him. He smiled as he dug his way deep, testing the limits of what Foster could handle, all the while remembering the other asshole who would soon be pounded as well...
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Holland- Bonds of Brotherhood



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As Elder Holland prepares for Ordination, he cannot believe his luck with the men who have chosen to shower him with their attention and affection.He is head over heels for his fellow missionary, Elder Oaks. The boy has been there with him from the beginning of his journey and has provided nothing but encouragement and sincere support. Even though his stepfather is the prestigious President Oaks, he has never failed to give Holland the friendship and companionship he has always desired. To be propped up by a young man with such a bright future has truly be an honor.
Today, during Ordination, he is joined by his companion, Elder Oaks, his stepfather, President Oaks, and Hollands favorite priest, President Nelson. They are to participate in a group ritual, in which the two boys are tasked with proving their devotion to the Order through various sexual acts. The first of which is an oral pledge. The boys bend down in front of the waiting priests and worship their long, thick cocks, stroking up and down from base to tip with an eager desire to please.
Holland runs his tongue along the shaft of Nelsons giant penis and feels comforted by the presence of his best friend, Oaks, beside him. In the meantime, Elder Oaks has the doubly difficult duty of pleasing his own stepfather, President Oaks with his mouth. The pressure is incredible.
After the oral ritual is complete, the boys get on their hands and knees, bracing their pulsing assholes for penetration. Nelson and President Oaks dip their dicks inside the boys smooth holes, pumping hard to show them that joining the Order is not an easy road. Sacrifices have to be made and pain must be experienced in order to get to the highest realms of the priesthood. But as the men trade boys and then fuck their tight asses, Elder Holland and Oaks have never been so sure that they want only to serve.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Kimball- The New Name



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Elder Kimball had a rough time walking for days. Stepbrother Hales massive endowment proved to be more of a challenge than hed expected.
Every time he took a step, he was reminded of how hard hed been fucked in the temple basement and every time, he got excited.
Before beginning his mission, he had struggled with the idea that he wouldnt be able to masturbate for two long years. But now that he was there, he was doing more than just masturbate.
He was doing more than hed ever imagined he would do with a guy.
It didnt take long before he was called back to the temple. Upon his arrival he was provided with a modesty shield by the patrons.
He tried to hide his excitement, fearing they would see through to his desires. As sexual as his meetings were, he never forgot the missionary tenets of discipline and chastity. He feared more than anything that they would stop if he appeared to like it too much.
Once changed, he was ushered into the endowment room, where he was presented at the veil. Through masonic symbols at the veil he gave a blow job to an anonymous patron who was hung like a horse. He must have had nuts as big as apples, because he nearly drowned in all the cum when the man finally came and pumped his load down the back of Elder Kimballs throat.
Once he had moved beyond the veil, he was instructed to proceed through a small corridor that narrowed the further he went, until he was crawling on his hands and knees. The tunnel ended with a small door in the wall, only big enough for him to crawl through.
He was instructed by the patrons to proceed through the small door only when he heard a knock. When the knock finally came, he barely hesitated, knowing that the reward for his obedience might be another hard pounding.
Moving forward, he opened the door and entered the adjacent room.
He could see a bed in front of him with Bishop Eldridge in the far corner. He stood tall and still, watching him intently as he came forward. Standing beside the doorway itself was President Oaks, similarly standing in a position of authority.
Elder Kimballs excitement got the better of him and he immediately began to stand up. Oaks was quick to place a hand on the back of his neck, keeping him down low on the ground.
Kimball felt his body fall back on all fours as he was led by the salt and pepper president to the foot of the bed. He didnt mind, though. He would do anything they asked.
At the foot of the bed, Oaks sat facing the kneeling boy. On the floor beside him was a stone bowl of water and a cloth. Firmly speaking, Oaks continued, Elder Kimball, I want you to wash my feet.
The young man picked up the cloth and wetted it, removing the presidents white slippers before running it along the soles of his feet. Elder Kimball was surprisingly aroused by this. As eager as he was for more, he did glean a powerful satisfaction from the simple service.
Good, President Oaks praised. Now stand up.
Kimball rose to his feet and looked into the older mans steel eyes. It was only then that he became aware of his nakedness. President Oaks eyed him thoroughly, seeming to take stock of every inch of his exposed flesh.
The shield provided some cover, but the presidents hands pressed gently on his body, navigating across his smooth muscles, finding their way beneath the sheer fabric that clothed him. Oaks intentionally and decisively moved each drpg and fold to access the boys butt and genitals, taking full advantage of his authority over him.
Then, in a blunt display of power, President Oaks stood behind Elder Kimball and firmly grabbed the boys covered erection. Kimball had yearned to be handled by the handsome man for a while and found himself completely immobilized by his touch.
With Kimball dizzy with desire, Oaks ran his face against the boys smooth neck, scratching him softly with his five oclock shadow as he kissed down his collarbone and continued to toy with the boys penis. He maneuvered a hand inside the shield, trailing his fingers through Kimballs delicate pubic hair and teasing the base of his hard shaft. He leaned in to kiss him as he continued to finger his crotch, making him whimper for him to touch him deeper.
President Oaks turned Elder Kimball around, looking down into the boys wide, eager eyes. His hands moved to his backside, sliding over Kimballs ample buttocks, gently squeezing each cheek in his hands. As his paws probed him, he told Kimball to remove his tie and to begin undressing him.
Within seconds, Kimball was gazing upon the presidents clean, white garments. Oaks casually pulled at the side string of the boys shield and watched with delight as it fell off his body, exposing his muscular frame and stiff penis.
President Oaks could see that the boy was in heat and desperate for his cock. Positioning him back on his knees, Oaks presented his bulge to the boy and invited him to worship him. Kimball barely needed any direction he placed his face close against the hard rise in the presidents pants, begging to taste what it concealed.
Kimball unzipped him, pulling Oaks pants down. Elder Kimballs eyes shot immediately to the hard member that his sheer garments obscured. Despite their presence, he could discern each part of his manhood. The young man forced his face against his crotch again, inhaling the smell of the mans genitals, feeling his mouth water to take it in.
Oaks pulled his garment shorts down, letting his hard cock stick out in the boys face. With a hand placed behind Kimballs head, the president lead him down on his shaft, guiding him to take it deeper into his throat. Coaching him when to breathe and when to swallow, the handsome man watched in delight as the hungry boy took his erection completely.
Lifting his shaft up, Oaks moaned as Kimball licked his musky balls clean, playing with them on the tip of his tongue. As his saliva began to overwhelm his mouth, Kimball moved back onto the hard shaft of his leader, staring up at President Oaks to watch his face. He pushed harder and faster on his cock, occasionally feeling his chin connect with the older mans wet scrotum.
President Oaks would have been content to stand and get his dick sucked for hours, but above all else he knew that this time was sacred. It was his duty to bless Kimball by inseminating him.
He leaned back on the bed, stretching his legs out and lying down as he stroked his slippery cock. Kimballs mouth provided him with plenty of lubrication. Gesturing for Kimball to come forward, he watched the boy step up onto the bed and position himself over his standing member.
Kimball faced away, looking at his leaders erection and slowly squatted himself down upon it. Oaks got the privilege of watching his bubble butt split and open to take him inside he enjoyed not just the warm rush of being enveloped but also the thrill of seeing his penis enter his young protege.
As Kimball sat flat on the presidents lap, his animal nature quickly took over. He had been waiting to be fucked by the man for far too long and he couldnt help himself. He pumped his body up and down, feeling the hard shaft of his leader hit hard against his prostate. He stroked his cock as he moved like a piston, eager to receive the privilege of the presidents seed...
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Elder Foster looked at himself in the mirror as he knotted his tie. He examined his shirt one last time and made sure everything about his appearance was spotless. He knew he would think about this moment for the rest of his life, and wanted to make sure everything was as it should be. The day had come for him to leave his mission.
It was bittersweet, to say the least. Hed gone through an unimaginable transformation and was about to set off out into the real world. It was hard to believe he was once that same green boy from the MTC, now more experienced by his time with the Order.
As he packed his bags to begin his departure, he knew he couldnt leave without saying goodbye to his most influential leader: Bishop Angus.
Angus had helped to shape Fosters understanding of sex and obedience.
In truth, Bishop Angus had a power over the young missionary more than any other in the Orders ranks. His broad chest, scruffy face, and animalistic fucking filled Foster with an excitement that he would miss dearly. It wouldnt be right to have a not final send-off.
As he entered Angus office, Foster smiled as he remembered his initial induction with the older man and his companion, Elder Miller. Angus, too, could not hold back a smile at the sight of the boy, filled with pride by all that Foster had accomplished. Bishop Angus had seen many boys through their mission, but Foster was truly special.
Elder Foster, Angus spoke as he put away his reading, today is your last day in the mission home. Im told you wanted to see me one last time.
Yes, I did, the boy replied, standing attentively and obediently.
Perfect. Lets get your clothes off. Angus was sentimental, but he was happy to have the chance to reap the benefits of the Orders hard work. As much as he was sad to see the young man leave, he knew that hed taught Foster all he could in the ways of discipline, obedience, and service. Besides, he wanted to feel his cock in him one more time.
Bishop Angus stood up from his desk and leaned in to kiss the young man. Elder Foster stood firm and returned the kiss with passion and excitement. The two quickly undressed each other as their mouths met again and again.
Fosters heart raced as they stripped down to their garments, fumbled with each others belt buckles, and maintained body contact throughout. Angus had not only been a mentor, but he was practically stepfather figure as well. His love for him was not only that of a student, but close to that of a stepson.
As they undressed, Angus lifted the young man up onto his desk, sitting him on the corner so his legs spread around him. His hands travelled over his smooth, athletic frame, surveying his body with a powerful desire. As his hands found their way to the boys butt, he leaned him back on the desk so that the bulge in his garments could no longer hide.
Bishop Angus pulled the boys garments down on his hips, bringing his cock out and grabbing it in his meaty hand. Foster let out a quiet moan, as if his lungs were being squeezed as well. Elder Foster instinctively brought his hands to his nipples and teased them as he watched Bishop Angus take his hard cock into his mouth.
The older man worked the boys erection while he laid flat on his desk. He made sure to fully appreciate the feel and taste of Fosters cock, knowing he may not taste it again. With each twist of his hand and bob of his head, he gave the boy a pleasure he would not soon forget.
As he looked up, he could see the slightly raised brow of the young boy, experiencing the skills of older man. Elder Foster was in a state of ecstasy that Bishop Angus could only provide. Still, Angus could not help but feel a paternal bond with the young man, and he felt compelled to rise up from his cock to give him a passionate kiss.
With the young man, thoroughly aroused, Angus stood him up off the desk and pulled his garment bottoms down. He bent the boy over and spread his perfectly smooth, milky cheeks apart. Seeing the beautiful, pink hole in their center, Angus planted his face deep in his ass and began to kiss it as passionately as hed kiss his mouth.
Foster arched his back and moaned more. There was nothing nearly as sweet as the feeling of his stepdaddy bear licking him from behind. He felt his body flush with pleasure and he knew it wouldnt be long until his fat cock split him apart.
Bishop Angus stood up and began to undress Foster completely, removing his remaining garments until he was naked before him. His eyes trailed down the boys smooth body. He knew that at least for this moment this boy was his--and he wanted to show him all the love and desire he had.
Angus bent Foster over the edge of the desk once more. He pulled out some of the consecrated oil from his bureau and pumped some out onto his hands. He rubbed his palms together, heating the oil up in his hands. As a result, when he ran his hands over the boys hole, Fosters knees went weak from the warm sensation and he had to cling so he wouldnt fall over.
Even with all his authority, Bishop Angus was incredibly grateful to have this boy in front of him. He stroked his thick, hard cock and looked down at the arched back of his young protege. All the pride of a mentor and teacher filled his heart and his cock stiffened to its peak. Then, the bearded bishop leaned his body forward and pushed his cock deep into the eager hole of Elder Foster.
Elder Foster grabbed his cock and began to stroke himself as he felt the handsome man enter his body, filling his ass with his massive manhood. He was nervous about what the future had in store for him, but for that moment, he was solely focused on the bishop, his cock, and the hot load he was about to receive...
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Having been Ordained by the Order, Elder Campbell felt an intense sense of belonging. He had secured his placeamong the men of the order, and the Brethren had become as important as family.
He loved being of service to the Higher Priesthood, especially to his mentor, Bishop Hart. The two had men shared so much together and he felt a love for him that was unlike anything else.
Both Elder Campbell and Bishop Hart were invited on a priesthood fellowship retreat, going away for a weekend. This always excited the younger initiates as they got to learn which of their missionary friends from their time at the MTC had been inducted into the higher priesthood.
For Elder Campbell, however, all he could do was think about having sex. With so many handsome young men in close proximity, he could practically smell their hormones and need to fuck. Their urges seemed to only fuel his own, putting him in a state of mind that was more focused on hard cocks than ever.
Bishop Hart was one of the men brought along to supervise the fellowship retreat, and look after the horny missionaries. Hart and Campbell had to play it cool and quiet most of the time, but as soon as they had their chance, they snuck off and threw themselves at each other.
Within seconds, their mouths were pressed against each other, tasting one anothers lips as they kissed deeply. It was as if theyd been starving for days and got their first taste of fresh, ripened fruit.
Elder Campbell had been craving the older mans touch, and feeling his hands move over his shoulders and arms was enough to make his breathing heavy.
They looked around the room and saw two couches separated by a large, leather ottoman. Hart threw the boy down on one of the couches and pounced right on top of him.
As much as Campbell had felt hed been horny, so, too, was Bishop Hart. Sex was easier for him to come by, but he had a fondness for the ginger haired boy that was unique. He loved him just as dearly and thought of him often. Now that they were together, his own erotic fantasies were coming to the surface.
They knew their time was short, but that didnt stop them from taking each other in inch by inch. They fully luxuriated in each others sensory delights. They slowly let each others scent fill their lungs, studied the touch and look of each others skin, and even listened to each others kissing moans with complete adoration.
With Bishop Hart on top of Elder Campbell, the handsome man quickly began to strip him down. He pulled the boy up by his tie, forcing his head to rise to meet his. They shared a playful, intimate kiss before Hart rapidly removed his tie and opened up his shirt.
Clothes seemed to fly as they tore them off of each other. Kisses punctuated the removal of each article, soon leaving the two men down to their garments.
Beneath their white underwear they could see each others swollen erections, creating large lifts in fabric that could not be ignored.
Bishop Hart ran his hands over the boys torso, seeing his perfectly porcelain skin flush with excitement. His eyes fell to his impressive, pink cock, giving Bishop Hart an idea.
Hed fucked the boy many times and loved the way it felt, but hed always loved the boys big, thick, cock. It seemed like a waste to let such a beautiful piece go unused. He smiled to himself, studying the throbbing member, before giving Campbell a kiss.
Would you fuck me this time? Hart asked, whispering softly in the boys ear.
Elder Campbell was stunned at first. Hed never been asked that by anyone, let alone Bishop Hart. In a way, he thought of it as an impossibility. Something about Hart being older and more powerful seemed to preclude any such act. But now that it had been asked, Campbell felt incredibly aroused and nervous.
I--Ive never done that before.
Dont worry... Ill show you.
He didnt know why it scared him so much. Bottoming was easy for him. Hed been so submissive and passive throughout his entire sexual life, taking the lead from others who knew more and were experienced. It felt like he was being put into the drivers seat having only ever been a passenger.
As Bishop Hart continued to kiss him and remove his garments, he felt a primal force within him rise up. Deep within his gut, he felt a strength and ferocity take over his urges. He couldnt quite explain it, but he could feel what it was doing to him. His testicles tightened and his loins churned with extra power.
Bishop Hart stripped down and mounted himself up on the ottoman close to the couch. He got on all fours and presented his ass in the air for him to see. Elder Campbell could see a bottle of oil nearby and poured some onto his cock, stroking it as he mentally prepared himself for what was to come.
Come here, Hart invited, indicating he was ready to receive the boys cock.
Seeing Bishop Harts perfectly shaped, smooth cheeks, Elder Campbell felt that new desire rise up even further. It took him over completely, and by the time he stepped into a fucking position, he knew what it was: the need to breed.
Deep down, his animal sexuality had risen to the surface. Given the chance to plant his cock inside and fuck his way to orgasm, that part of him that was coded into his DNA to spill his seed and procreate had fully arrived. Hed only ever taken mens loads, and now, he was going to give his own.
Awkwardly, but with a growing urge in his body, the young missionary mounted himself behind Bishop Hart, bringing his cock head up to the warm, smooth hole of his mentors ass. It was very tight. He tried to press himself inside, but he felt himself fumble on the entry.
The oil made his fingers slippery and the mass of his erection seemed to move around too much to find any purchase. Bishop Hart took the boys cock in his hand and positioned him in place from behind.
Elder Campbell watched as his cock was moved into just the right spot and watched with absolute delight and amazement how it pressed against it. It at first seemed to just make an impression in the flesh, and all of a sudden, the seal was broken and his cock moved inside.
The rush was intense. It was unlike anything hed ever felt before. He thought it might feel like his own hand, or maybe a mouth. But it was even more amazing than that.
His mouth opened wide and he let out a moan as the warm, velvety, wet feeling of the tightly wrapped ass moved over his cock head. Every fraction of an inch felt like a mile of perfect pleasure.
Instinctively, he pushed himself further in, faster than he realized and more than Bishop Hart expected. The older man let out a moan of his own, feeling the sudden fullness in his body of the boys impressive endowment.
He held the boy back a little, understanding his youthful excitement of having penetrated for the first time. Even through the slight pain, he felt the pleasure in his body of being fucked, and also in his heart of giving Elder Campbell this experience. He knew hed have to coach him, but was happy to let him have this moment.
Elder Campbell felt Harts hole tighten around him, amazed by every micro muscle movement he could feel. The urge he felt was now coursing through him, making him desperate to fuck.
He moved his hips more fluidly, a little more controlled, but still very much excited. He wondered how long he could last inside his mentors hole while all the while his body prepared for the climax of his need to breed...
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Every time Elder Holland encountered Bishop Angus, he found himself completely in awe of the mans powerful physical presence.
It was a little over a year ago that Elder Holland realized he was drawn to the smooth, slender teenage boys serving alongside him as missionaries.
Bishop Angus, of course, couldnt be more different.
The bishop was always very friendly and inviting to the missionaries. He had regular meetings with the young boys and had a reputation for getting the missionaries to feel very comfortable during their interviews.
And the young men would certainly get quite comfortable despite his probing and personal questions.
Elder Holland never had the chance to meet privately with Bishop Angus. Still, hed frequently fantasized about the beefy leader, imagining what it would be like to be dominated by someone as hairy and muscular as him.
Bishop Angus was not ignorant of Hollands watchful eye. Despite the fact that he interacted with missionaries on a daily basis, he had similarly been following the boys behavior and activities.
The brethren shared accounts of their interactions with the missionaries and Angus had heard of the Elder Hollands impressive cock and equally large appetite for sex. The bishop felt hed waited long enough and that it was time to substantiate those reports
Elder Holland made his way into the temple, having received the official notice from the Order. He was accustomed to being summoned by the brethren and having no idea for what or with whom.
He was directed to a large, white room where he sat on a couch and waited.
When Bishop Angus walked in, he couldnt believe his luck
Bishop Angus walked up to him dressed in an all-white suit, practically glowing in both style and expression. The tailored outfit hugged his broad body, indicating his masculine frame and strength. He sat down next to the visibly excited missionary, wasting no time by leaning in for a kiss.
Holland completely embraced the beefy man, grabbing at his large arms while Angus ran his hairy hands over the boys body and crotch. Even through his pants, Angus could feel the substantial mass of the boys hardening cock.
Bishop Angus prepared the daybed, but before Holland could lie back Angus drew the boy close by his tie, leading him like a leashed pet. They shared a lustful look and Angus began to undress Holland.
Angus stood up, looking down on his blond companion as he unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his garments.
Holland stood up and met Angus face, pressing his lips against his. Angus returned the kiss, skilfully unbuckling the boys belt with one free hand, causing his pants to drop down to the floor. He looked down briefly, getting his first sight of the sexy, stripped boy.
The bearded stepdaddy stepped back and began to undress himself, desperate to feel his skin against Hollands. He removed his jacket and pants as Holland eagerly watched on.
Just as the older man was about to remove his tie, Holland cleverly grabbed at it just as Angus had done before, pulling him close for a kiss.
Angus was impressed with the boys confidence. He smiled to himself and kissed Holland back. As their tongues wrestled, Angus hands similarly wrapped all around the boys body. He could feel that Holland was strong and athletic, tight and sinewy with young muscles.
Elder Holland broke free from Angus tight hold to remove his shirt, undressing the muscular man down to his garments. He could see his white top pull and stress around his bulging chest and biceps, struggling to keep the hulk of man inside.
The two men continued to disrobe, slipping off their magic underwear and giving themselves over to their carnal desires. Piece after piece, they took in the sight of their nakedness, each instantly hungry for the others body.
Bare fleshed and hard, Elder Hollands cock stuck out of his body like a missile. Bishop Angus could hardly resist his urges, leaning the boy back on the daybed. He grabbed the boys swollen penis in his furry hand and firmly wrapped his mouth around it.
Holland lied back, closing his eyes and luxuriating the feeling of this man sucking him off. In all his fantasies, hed always imagined being on his knees, completely subservient to the muscular bishop. And as much as he still longed for the man to dominate him, he felt a building desire to fuck him instead.
The young man leaned forward and guided Angus onto the couch, placing him on all fours with his ass in the air. Hollands eyes widened, completely enamoured with the round, muscular, furry backside the bishop displayed.
Elder Holland gleefully spread the mans cheeks apart, revealing his tight, tasty, pink hole. Holland pressed his face deep inside, bringing his tongue against the muscular bears sphincter, licking it slowly as it clenched on the tip. Mouth watering, the horny boy rimmed the bishop deeper and faster, getting it wetter and warmer with each impassioned taste.
Bishop Angus moaned quietly into the cushion, enraptured by the feeling of this young boy making out with his hole. He hadnt considered it before, but he could feel now that he wanted this boy inside him. He wanted to be filled with Hollands giant cock.
Holland could feel Angus opening up to him. His cock was practically leaking imagining the large, muscular bubble butt taking him deep. The young man turned the bishop onto his back, pushing his legs up toward his barrel chest. He stroked his hard cock, readying for insertion, but first leaning in to kiss Angus once more.
Angus kissed back. Holland grinded his erection against Angus, humping out pre-cum between them. With their lust boiling over, the bishop handed the boy a bottle of consecrated oil from beside the daybed.
Elder Holland lubed up his throbbing penis, taking a moment, too, to massage some of the slick liquid against the bishops hot, hungry hole.
He moved himself closer, pressing the head of his erection against the pulsating center of Angus ass. And with a slow movement forward, skillfully arching himself closer, he felt the bishop open up and take him inside.
Bishop Angus grabbed his meaty thighs, keeping his legs up high as Holland made his was deeper and deeper into his body. His muscular chest moved up and down as he took deep, full breaths to ease the young boy in.
He was amused by how well the boys massive cock dominated his powerful body. He watched as the boy got lost inside him, pounding him faster and harder. Angus opened himself up more with each thrust, eager to feel the young boy shoot his load inside...
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Elder Zachary looked down at his shirt as he pulled it out of his pants. Hed taken great care to keep it neatly tucked andpressed, only to now be unexpectedly stripping down. Bishop Hart sat a couple feet away, watching him.
The older man had asked him a series of probing questions about his sexuality. It wasnt unexpected to be asked about pornography or masturbation, but Harts questions seemed more directed and focused than usual. They werent just about sex or thoughts of sex. They were about men. Specifically attraction to men.
Elder Zachary knew the seriousness of the accusation and was quick to deny everything. Simply having those thoughts could get a boy sent home and ruin his future.
When Bishop Hart asked if hed be willing to prove his claim, he quickly and blindly said yes--having no idea what the test would be.
And just like that, he was told to strip down. Down to his garments.
Elder Zachary did as he was told, scared to death of the alternative consequences. Especially given what he admitted to.
He was honest about having been shown porn--even that it was gay porn--and that it had an affect on him. But hed been telling himself for so long that it wasnt his fault. He knew his body got erections seemingly randomly, at almost anything.
This little inconvenience of nature did provide him with some comfort: he never had to really consider that he might be gay. He could continue lie to himself and say that it wasnt the men who turned him on, it was just another unfortunately timed boner.
But even with that defense, he could tell the occurrences were happening more and more around the same stimuli: sexual thoughts towards a handsome man.
As he removed his pants, he felt the familiar stirring in his genitals that hed felt during the porn. His body was reacting again. And yet again, the only thing around him was a handsome, well-dressed, older man sitting beside him. And Bishop Hart could tell his presence was powerful.
Take a seat, Hart said, watching Elder Zachary finish put away the last of his clothing. He was stripped down to just his garment shirt and shorts. He kept his arms in front of his body, as if subconsciously trying to hide his nakedness. Or was he hiding something else?
Bishop Hart took his hand and placed on the inside of Zachary_s thigh. He kept it there for a second, looking into the boys evasive eyes. The missionary seemed to want to look anywhere but at the bishop. He feared that he might see through his protestations and into his deepest, darkest thoughts.
This tactic was useless, however, as a slight rise appeared in the boys shorts. Hart only needed to glace for a second to see it, and that settled everything for him right then and there.
But he wanted to see just how far the boy could be pushed before he admitted it to himself. Before he submitted to Hart and to his own desires. He moved his hand up the boys thigh, slowly, inching closer and closer toward his genitals.
Does this make you aroused? Hart asked.
No Zachary replied, still firm in his rejection. But now, his tone was different. Lighter, breathier. It seemed that the contact with the older mans hand stirred up feelings so deep that he began to breathe harder, making every exhale release with an audible sound almost a moan.
Bishop Hart smiled. Hed barely even touched the boy and already he was practically panting. I dont think youre being honest with me.
His hand moved further upward, closing in on the bottom of the leg of his garment shorts. His hand stopped when it reached the opening, sending Zacharys heart into a thunderous roll.
The older man moved his finger playfully under the fabric, slipping just onto the previously protected flesh of his leg, just barely grazing into his private zone. It was enough to shoot the boys erection to full tumsence.
Elder Zachary closed his eyes for a moment, embarrassed by the state of his penis. He heard no reaction from Bishop Hart, who continued to seem completely cool and collected. Zachary opened his eyes and made contact with Harts.
They were like hazel pools of tiny crystals. They had a sparkle to them that nearly hypnotized him. His lips curled at the corners, giving him an ever present rakish appearance. His square jawline helped define his masculine chin.
Zachary didnt want to, but he couldnt help but find himself completely and utterly attracted to him. A fact that only snowballed his arousal, leading him into a physiological response that made him even more vulnerable and exposed.
Hart stood up and moved behind Zacharys chair. He told the boy to remove his garment shirt while he retrieved a white rope and a bottle of oil from a nearby table. As soon as Zachary placed his sheer top on the floor, Hart gently took both his wrists and brought them together behind him.
Whats going on? he asked, worried.
Its all right, Hart replied calmingly. Ive got you.
A lump rose in the boys throat that he swallowed down nervously. He could feel the soft rope thread around his hands, knotting him into complete submission. Bishop Hart then returned to his chair and observed the restrained missionary.
He took a hand and rubbed his smooth chest, feeling the warmth of his body as his heart raced beneath. His touch drew upward to his neck, then back down toward his genitals, ending back on the boys thigh where hed first brought him to arousal.
This time, however, his hand moved back upward, under the leg of his shorts and into his crotch. His fingers followed the path right to the boys swelling testicles, tickling them gently and stroking at the base of the boys shaft.
Elder Zacharys moans continued, no longer just the acoustic tenor of his excited breaths, but now a direct response to each of Bishop Harts carefully executed teases.
Hart pulled off the boys shorts, stripping him of his last bit of cover, leaving him exposed, aroused, and completely at his mercy. He picked up the oil and poured a few drops onto his palms. Taking a hand onto the boys bare cock, he slowly stroked him downward, letting the glistening liquid fall down to his balls.
The touch was so slow and so pleasurable, it was nearly excruciating for Elder Zachary to bear. His whole body shook in response, making his face flush, mouth water, and toes curl. Unable to break free of his restraints, all he could do was beg.
Please stop
It seems like you like this, Bishop Hart responded, looking at the rock hard cock he held in his hands as his proof.
I--I cant control that.
Bishop Hart leaned in, stroking him more, slowly and softly. He whispered to him, You dont have to keep telling me what I want to hear.
Bishop Hart looked at him long. They studied each others expression for a moment, and then a strange look came over the boys sweet, youthful face.
Zachary didnt know what to think, but he got the sense from Bishop Harts bright, hazel eyes that he truly didnt have to put on an act. He didnt have to fight it. He let go of his denial and found comfort in his resignation.
He let out a deep moan as his cock pulsed in the handsome mans slick hands, feeling his body ready itself for a massive ejaculation.
Bishop Hart continued to stroke him, sensing the power exchange that had just occurred. Elder Zachary had completely submitted to him in that moment, and everything from here on out would be in his control. Looks like the Brethren have just found their newest recruit...
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Chapter 2 - Thankful for my Boys
When the holidays come around, we all come together with our families and find that for which we are thankful. And for this sexy stepdaddy, hes most thankful for his boys.
This video he sent me shows just what kind of family man he is. This year, he has his step sons from his first marriage over for Thanksgiving. He doesnt spend a lot of time with them nowadays and he gets so excited when he sees them. And not just excited he also gets aroused. While in the kitchen preparing the food for dinner, he cant get over just how much his boys have grown and what handsome men theyve become. Especially his younger boy. Hugs turn into holds which turn into secret groping--all while the turkeys in the oven. This muscle stepdaddy takes his young boy into the bedroom to get his nut off while his older stepson keeps setting the table. Watch as this boy shows how grateful he is to have such a loving stepdad but giving him his body and hole. Like the turkey, he gets his own special stuffing and a butt full stepdaddy gravy.
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Elder Farnsworth wasnt looking forward to this meeting. Every time he met with the Brethren, the subject of porn came up. When asked if he was looking at porn, hed lie and say he wasnt.
The mission presidents nephew had been entrusted with the secrets of the Order, giving him an outlet for a lot of sex. Nevertheless, it was so hard-wired into Farnsworths desires for him to look at porn. Eventually the weight of his lies started to bring him down.
Not only was he looking at porn when he shouldnt, he was having unsanctioned sex on workovers with Elder Dobrovnik.
The two had fucked before under the watch of his stepuncle, but lately theyve been fooling around without the express permission of the Brethren.
The boys stepuncle, President Ballard, was increasingly impatient to see the boy inducted and simultaneously unimpressed with the lies his nephew was telling.
President Ballard instructed the boy to meet with President Oaks, and encouraged the president to use measures that would help adjust the boys attitude.
Elder Farnsworth met President Oaks in his office where the man was busy reading from the Church Handbook of Instructions. The man looked up only to tell the elder to take a seat and wait.
Elder Farnsworth obeyed, sitting anxiously as the president continued his reading.
He sat for a long time, looking around the room, waiting for some indication of what would happen to him. After a long, quiet while, he wondered if President Oaks had even remembered that he was still there.
Suddenly, President Oaks closed his book and put it away. He looked over at Elder Farnsworth, making eye contact with him for the first time since hed entered the room. Giving a quick look up and down, he ordered him to stand up and come closer to him.
As Elder Farnsworth did as he was told, he begin to really see the strikingly handsome features of President Oaks. His salt and pepper hair waved out from his tan skin, giving him a powerful, mature sexiness. He carried himself with strength and confidence, and lacking any doubt or reservation.
I want you to remove your clothing, he said to Farnsworth.
Farnsworth was nervous and apprehensive, but complied. Hed undressed many times before for the brethren of The Order, including his stepuncle, but he felt more than ever like he was on display. Hed been used before as a tool for the Order and their machinations, but this time he felt more like a nail than the hammer.
President Oaks looked on, his face seemingly a blank, chiseled cast of steel. Even though he found the boy to be incredibly sexy with a perfectly fuckable mouth, his expression did not betray any hidden desire or agenda. His imperceptible gaze only made Elder Farnsworth more anxious.
The sexy, older man stood up and walked toward Farnsworth, inspecting his body from the front and back. Elder Farnsworth noted that he was much taller than him, making him feel small and vulnerable. Hed never had a private meeting with him before and something about this was making him feel both uneasy and aroused.
On the desk hands and knees Oaks ordered.
He had the tone of a man training a pet. Strong, dispassionate, very plain and forward. This man was no-nonsense, firm, and completely in control. It was really starting to turn him on
With Farnsworth on all fours, President Oaks ran his hands over the boys smooth body, from the top of his downward facing head, along his spine, down to caressing and fondling his ass and genitals. Farnsworth kept trying to look up to see what the handsome man was doing, but Oaks would catch his eye and immediately and repeatedly tell him to keep his head down.
After fully inspecting his beautiful, milky white ass, President Oaks ordered Elder Farnsworth down off the desk and onto his knees. Even before his feet touched the floor, his mouth was watering. Hed seen more than his fair share of porn and knew where this was headed.
Taking his chin in his palm, President Oaks moved closer and ordered him to open his mouth. He did so excitedly, feeling himself become one of the horny _ from his dirty videos. He stuck out his tongue as President Oaks placed his fingers in his mouth. His fingers somehow tasted musky and masculine. The very skin of this man was savory and delicious to him. Getting two fingers in, Oaks ordered him to suck.
Farnsworth worshiped the mans fingers, running his tongue between them, eager to taste him and please him. He hadnt watched porn or cum in a while, and he wanted much more than his fingers in his mouth.
Stand up, President Oaks instructed, seemingly satisfied with the boys performance. He began to loosen his tie and pointed to the desk, gesturing for Farnsworth to move behind it. He did, waiting to see what the man would do next, but was confused as to why he wasnt he going to suck his cock as hed thought.
President Oaks walked behind with him, slowly eyeing his body. Farnsworth was muscular and athletic, but shorter than him in stature. He liked having someone he could physically overpower. He pushed the boy down on the desk with his head facing out toward the door.
Elder Farnsworth couldnt see what was happening, but he heard the sounds of a shirt coming off and a belt being unbuckled. He looked back, but Oaks immediately caught him and firmly told him not to look.
He felt the hands of the man run along his back and up his exposed butt. Seeing nothing but the empty room before him, he listened closely to the sound of fabric shifting and rustling. He did everything he could to pay attention, all the while feeling his rock hard, leaking cock rub against the desk underneath him.
Just then, he felt the warm, hard, smooth knob of the presidents cock press against his hole. He tightened instantly, surprised and unprepared for this. His mouth was still wet and hungry to be filled with the mans dick from before.
With a gentle but firm push, Oaks cock pushed into him, slightly hurting him as it pushed past the delicate ring of his hole. It was barely wet, with just some spit to help glide it in. He could feel every inch of it as it opened him up.
The blend of pain and pleasure went throughout his body as the older man pushed deeper and deeper. His ass felt like it was on fire as the friction built. He let out moans with each breath, trying to keep himself together and maintain some control. Meanwhile, President Oaks was grunting deeply as he fucked him, mounting him like an alpha animal.
Farnsworth braced himself on the desk as best he could, feeling the man fucking into him and opening his ass wider. Soon, the pain went away and all that was left was the skilled movements of the mans cock sliding in and out him...
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Ivy- The Ward Mission Leader



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As Elder Ivy has moved through the rituals required of him in his mission, he has experienced a constant flurry of emotion. While theinitial trepidation that comes with every meeting with the priests of the Order has never truly ceased, every time he joins one of the men, the excitement grows. Ivy cannot explain why he loves to be used by the men, why he enjoys giving his body to their animal needs, why he craves total domination, but he knows that he is slowly becoming more and more desirous of their touch. It seems as though the time between rituals has become vacant and colorless, and all that excites him anymore is his own sexual submission to the priesthood.
Today, Stepbrother Hales must see Ivy through the ceremony of Initiation. To begin, he outlines Ivys figure with his fingertips. By the time he works his way down to Ivys waist to reveal his cock, it is already fully erect, standing ready to serve the strong priest. Stepbrother Hales must contain his excitement as he highlights every portion of the young mans body before indulging in his loins.
But when he finally does kneel down to caress the boys cock, it does not take long for him to wrap his hungry lips around the tip of Ivys girthy rod.
He spits and sucks on Ivys shaft, pleasuring the boy and preparing him for the anal penetration to come. Ivy returns the favor and then gets on his hands and knees to allow muscular Hales to have his way with his body. Hales swirls his tongue around Ivys pulsing asshole, and then steadily sticks his veiny staff inside. Slow stroking quickly becomes hard thrusting, culminating in a cleansing cum bath splashed all over Ivys toned body. And as he spurts his own load, Ivys initiation is complete.
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Sayuncle.com- Case No. 1712013-91



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December 17, 2017, 2:37pm. Petty Theft. 19 year old Caucasian male, 57, entered a gift shop with parents. He was caught stealing an item on closed-circuit television, prompting the Loss Prevention Officer to pull him away for questioning. The initial item recovered, but a more thorough investigation was required. While in custody, it was discovered that the suspect was known to the officer. He was searched and stripped no additional items were found. An understanding was reached by the suspect and the Loss Prevention Officer, and he was released without involvement of law enforcement. $40.00 retail value recovered for the store without incident.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Farnsworth- Second Anointing



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Blond hair, piercing blue eyes, smooth, milky white skin and deliciously pink lips. Elder Farnsworth is a picture perfect vision of a sexy young missionary boy. It was easy to see why the men in the Order had taken an interest in him.
In addition to his handsome features, he was also a very sexual person. He had been groomed by his stepuncle before his mission to believe it was his purpose to give others sexual pleasure.
As a missionary he enjoyed playing with his companions, and he loved being dominated by his leaders during the ritualized rites of the Order.
Today would be no exception to the ceremonies he had come to expect from the brethren during his induction.
He was called to the temple to meet with Bishop Angus. This would be his first sexual encounter with the bishop.
But this wasn_t the first time he had thought about sex with the bishop. He had heard several stories from other missionaries about the stepdaddy bear.
In the temple dressing room, a handsome attendant dressed him in the sacred garments of the priesthood. He was instructed to don the temple shield over the sacred underwear.
In the all white room near an altar covered in white cloth, he stood with excitement awaiting his host.
Bishop Angus joined him and took a minute to take in what he was seeing.
Here was this beautiful young missionary boy, dressed up just for him as though the boy were a gift of the purest form of male youth. The young man was wrapped in garments that made his youthful body deliciously accessible.
Filled with lust, the bishop stepped forward and scooped up the young missionary, cupping and squeezing the flesh of his tender ass cheeks in his beefy hands.
The two of them began passionately kissing as the bishop pushed the shield out of the way and he began to check out the boys body, running his hands around his hips and abs.
Elder Farnsworth thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of the mans soft beard on his face.
While the bishop felt up his body, Elder Farnsworth took his cue to grab the bulge that had sprung up in his leaders pants.
Bishop Angus removed the shield from the boy so he was left standing in just his garments with an obvious erection that Angus was anxious to see more of.
They had barely taken a break from kissing one another. Farnsworth couldnt resist the mild saltiness on the bishops lips and Angus couldnt get enough of the boys hard body and ass.Wanting to further inspect the elder, Bishop Angus helped him onto the altar and onto all fours so that he had full access to the boys body.
He began to massage his back, and sides with his firm hands, feeling every inch of his athletic and firm body.
Elder Farnsworth lay there enjoying the massage and the Bishops warm hands all over his body. His cock was throbbing with excitement.
Having his hands all over this young stud had the Bishop extremely turned on. He was curious to see more and began to undress Elder Farnsworth. Removing his garment top, the boy took another opportunity to lean over and kiss the bishop, tasting more of his tongue and lips.
Angus ran his hands down to the boys crotch, where his cock was begging to be set free. He lowered his garments, exposing the raging hard on that had been hidden behind the white fabric.
It was too much to resist so he leaned right in and began sucking on the boys member.
Feeling his warm mouth suck down his shaft, Elder Farnsworth let out some moans of pleasure. The mans beard added a new sensation for him. It kind of tickled, but also heightened the pleasure from his mouths suction on his dick.
When he felt he could finally remove his mouth from the boys cock, Bishop Angus removed the rest of his clothes so that he was fully naked on the altar.
Reaching down and pumping out some consecrated oil, he began to anoint the elder all over his body, deeply massaging it into his skin.
His hands pulled Elder Farnsworths ass cheeks apart, revealing his slightly hairy and enticing hole. He ran his hands deep into the boys crack, while tugging on his cock and balls.
All of this attention to his ass and cock had Elder Farnsworth feeling amazing. His cock was dripping with pre-cum and in his mind he was screaming to get fucked
Bishop Angus continued anointing and massaging Elder Farnsworth on his chest and even twisted on the boys nipples. At one point he had the elder grab his own cock and jerk himself off, as though he wanted to see how the boy got off when he was alone.
Being able to control the pressure and rhythm of stroking his cock gave Elder Farnsworth a rush toward orgasm as his studly bear of a leader continued massaging his ass.
As he continued stroking his own cock, Bishop Angus started to undress himself. Taking off his pure white suit, piece by piece. Pausing as he went along to make out with the boy some more. He took the elders hand and placed it on his rock hard bulge and Farnsworth eagerly began to rub on the mans cock through his pants.
When he was fully undressed, Elder Farnsworth could finally see just how thick this stepdaddys cock was. He also had large balls that Farnsworth could feel were full of cum.
The bishop kissed him a little more then laid him back on the altar and gave his cock a final lick as his beard lightly ran up the shaft, sending a sensitive wave of pleasure up the boys body.
Bishop Angus could see that the boy was becoming relentless in his desire to get fucked.
Indeed the elders hole was pulsating at the thought of that massively thick bear cock plowing into his tight boy hole.
The bishop was happy to give him want he wanted.
Mounting the young man, his legs spread on either side of the bishops broad shoulders, he began to sink his cock slowly into the boys ass.
Farnsworth felt the head of his dick push past his holes opening and deeper inside. He let out a loud moan that was a result of intense pleasure as he worked past the pain of the initial entry.
While they were just getting started, Elder Farnsworth was convinced that all of the stories that he had been told about Bishop Angus were true.
He was hot as fuck, with a big cock and he knew exactly how to use it.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Holland- The Endownment



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After Elder Hollands new companion went to sleep, the handsome young man snuck out of his bed and went downstairs. Stepbrother Hales had invited him and his companion to stay for the evening at the home of the brethren, treating them to a dinner and conversation. By the end of the night, it was clear what Hales was really up to.
He knew of Hollands recent induction into the Order and was eager to try the boy out for himself. Unsanctioned sex between men of the Order is commonplace, but the two were anxious to not wake up anyone if possible. Once his companion was fast asleep, Holland and Hales snuck downstairs.
Clad only in their garments, the two quietly connected in front of the fireplace, carefully making sure not to make a much noise that would attract unwanted attention. Finally, they were alone.
Without saying a word to each other, their cautious eyes met, sparking a desire between them that seemed to match the flames of the fire. They leaned in to kiss one another, running their hands over their soft, exposed skin.
It had been so long since either of them experienced sex with another man outside of the prescribed structure of the Order. It was exciting to shed themselves of their ritualized fucking and just be two horny guys in their underwear.
Stepbrother Hales could hardly ignore the massive erection in Hollands garments. The young man was one of the few hed encountered who was possibly more endowed than himself. He took a hand to the boys crotch, stroking and squeezing his thick meat, feeling the heat pulse from his loins.
Elder Holland leaned back on the ottoman behind them. The shiny, black leather furniture provided just enough space for him to pull down his garments and lay back fully, providing Hales the opportunity to really work his cock. Holland watched as the older man leaned in to lick and taste the head, impressed with his capacity to fit his girthy member in his mouth.
Hales took the boy as far back as he could, feeling the boys large dick fill his throat. He moved up and down on it, massaging it with his tongue. All evening hed imagined what hed feel like, and now in the late night hours he let his mouth and hands explore.
As his dick got harder and Hales throat widened to take more, Holland arched his back and gently thrust his hips into the mans mouth, enjoying the near-fucking feel as he was uniquely able to move his cock freely inside him. Holland could alwaysfind someone to suck his dick, but very few had the skill and talent to do as Hales could.
Elder Holland felt his balls begin to tighten in his body, signaling that he was going to need to do more than just lie back and relax. That primal, animal urge inside to breed was calling and he knew he couldnt ignore it even if he had to be quiet.
Whispering, still mindful of his sleeping companion, the horny blonde broke the silence to say, I want to fuck you.
Stepbrother Hales looked nervous, eyeing the top of the stairs and listening for any signs of movement. When it seemed all was clear, he nodded with both excitement and determination, knowing that as hot as it was, they still needed to proceed in silence.
Elder Holland stood up, standing close to the fire and helping Stepbrother Hales to his feet. Even without the burning embers near them, they would have been hot and sweaty simply from their own secret desires.
The two undressed completely, cooling their bodies slightly as they got into position. Stepbrother Hales got on his back on the ottoman, lifting his toned, athletic legs high in the air to expose his hole to his young guest. Elder Holland looked on and saw the beautiful hole that he presented.
Despite the clandestine nature of the meeting and the ticking clock they both imagined was running down to their inevitable discovery, Elder Holland could not resist the opportunity to taste the mans perfect ass.
Lifting his pelvis high in the air, Elder Holland dipped his mouth and tongue deep into the tasty, tight center of Stepbrother Hales backside. Hales leaned back, practically upside down, as he watched the handsome young man feast on his round, muscular butt.
His sphincter relaxed and embraced Hollands masterful tongue work, warming him up for the giant cock the sexy boy was readying for penetration. Hales had to bite his lip to keep from moaning out loud as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over him. Still, as much as he wanted to cry out, the sneaky and secretive nature of it all only made it even hotter.
When Hales hole was properly wetted, Holland leaned him back down on his back, allowing him to rest on the ottoman as his ass came to the edge.
With just enough spit on his hole to provide some lube, Elder Holland took ahand to his massive cock and pressed it gently but firmly against Hales anal ring. With a deep, quiet breath, Hales felt his hole practically open to receive it.
Elder Holland saw his hosts eyes go wide as he held his breath and allowed the fullness of his member to slide inside him. Hales felt the impossibly large cock not only work its way deep, but it spread his inside apart in a way hed not felt in some time...
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Ingles- Missionary Orgy



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Elder Zachary returned to his mission apartment, his hole still wet from Bishop Harts cum. He couldnt believe how gooditfelt to have the older mans cock in his ass, and how aroused he wasto be filled with another man_s semen.
Bishop Hart told him he couldnt talk about it with anyone, especially the other missionaries. Elder Zachary didnt like the idea of having to lie to his companion, but he promised to do as Hart told him.
Little did Zachary know that his companion, Elder Ingles, was struggling with the same. Elder Ingles couldnt stop thinking about the way Hart touched him and teased his body, coaxing his body to respond with an erection.
His dick was as hard as a railroad spike and Harthad him cumming and craving the sensation of the handsome man_s cock.
...Not just craving. Craving the man_s cock in his mouth. Ingles thought this was wrong deep down, and yet, the thought was just as effective in getting him hard as Harts actual actions.
Both boys dreamed that night of their handsome bishop, each unaware of the similar experiences.
The next morning came as many others had before: each boy woke up quietly, trying to wait for their morning wood to settle before getting up.
Elder Ingles had a harder time than most hiding his morning erection, but on this morning, the swelling was more intense than usual. His dreams were vivid recollections of tasting the handsome, older mans cock, leading him to nearly ejactulate in his sleep. However, such relief did not occur.
He saw Elder Zachary getting up and getting ready to take a shower. It was very rare to have a quiet, private moment in bed with boner, and he needed to get off badly. As soon as Zachary was out of his sight, Ingles pulled out his massive cock, trying to cum as fast as possible.
He closed his eyes, thinking about Bishop Harts chiseled body and delicious shaft, feeling his sensitive genitals respond to his touch, building closer and closer to release. And just then, Elder Zachary stepped back into their shared bedroom.
Ingles quickly moved the covers back over himself, trying to hide his rock hard cock and evade his companions suspicions. Unfortunately, it was too little too late.
I could see that you were masturbating, Elder Zachary said after a pause, his expression indicating nothing about what his next step might be.
Ingles face flushed, realizing hed been caught and scared what might happen. Please dont tell, he quietly begged.
Elder Zachary lied back down in his bed, placing his hand on his crotch. Dont stop. I want to see
Zacharys hand rubbed over his crotch as Elder Ingles looked at him incredulously. He couldnt believe what his companion said, but at the same time, he still maintained an unrelenting erection. Nervous but intrigued, Ingles removed his bed coverings and let his cock stand tall and strong, fully on display.
Wow Elder Zachary exclaimed, shocked, Thats a really big dick. His eyes traced its length and girth, taking it in and studying it.
Elder Ingles could see the look on Zacharys face, full of erotic desire and lust. He wondered if thats how he looked when he first saw Bishop Harts cock. His eyes moved down to Zacharys crotch, seeing a rise in his garment shorts, now curious how it compared.
Want to see mine? Zachary asked. Ingles nodded timidly, both surprised by the invitation and his admitted acceptance. No going back now, he thought to himself.
Elder Zachary pulled down his shorts as his companion watched on and stroked himself. It was exciting to see another boy naked, especially one who was hard. Ingles eyes darted up and down Zacharys body. Hed thought he was cute before, but never let himself think much more beyond that. Now, the two of them were naked and exposed, turning each other on with their aroused cocks.
The room was quiet for a second as the weight of it all took them over. They were in uncharted territory without any kind of map. The only sense of direction they had was their hormonal urges to fuck and cum. They each looked to the other for a sign of what to do next, awkwardly waiting for some kind of instruction. It was Elder Ingles, surprisingly, who shyly broke the silence.
Have you ever shown anyone your dick before?
Zachary said that he had when he was really little, other boys--childhood friends playing innocently.
Have you ever let anyone touch it?
Elder Ingles almost answered yes before Bishop Harts voice surfaced in his memory. He made his promise and he meant to keep it. No, no one.
A silence fell again, both boys unsure of how to proceed. Their inexperience crippled them from doing what their bodies and brains wanted more than anything else. This time, Zachary found the courage to break the silence and propose a radical move.
You you want to touch it?
Elder Ingles once again felt his face heat up. Hed denied his same sex desires so long, and once again he was faced with the inconvenient truth. He wanted it. He wanted Bishop Hart, Elder Zachary, and many others as well. Like a tough pill of acceptance, the timid missionary felt a lump pass down his throat as he swallowed and said, Yes.
Elder Ingles got out of his tiny bed and walked over to Zacharys. The two boys pressed their bodies close together as they tried to keep from falling off of the tiny twin size mattress.
Each boy took the others stiff erection in their hand, feeling its warmth and power as they stroked it gently. They each felt an intense wave of pleasure take them over, feeling the same excitement theyd felt in Bishop Harts hand.
Not sure what else to say, Elder Zachary said sheepishly, You have a really nice dick.
Elder Ingles blushed, instinctively a little embarrassed by the attention, but also turned on by it. He let out a little awkward laugh and replied, You, too.
The two boys playfully stroked each other more, occasionally smiling and laughing as theyd get caught making eye contact and fail to pretend like they hadnt. It was a silly game that they didnt know why they were even playing.
Their upbringing, faith, youth and naivety hadnt prepared them for what to do with each other, but they knew they wanted more. Elder Ingles balls still ached to release his load and Elder Zachary longed for his hole to be made full of cock and cum...
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Gardner- Companionship Study



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When Elder Gardner was called back to the temple, he was full of excited anticipation. He knew he was once again going to meet with President Ballard and it made his heart race.
The president and he had become very intimate, spending most of their private time together kissing and having sex. It was a sexy secret that made him unbelievably giddy.
He knew he was supposed to keep that secret and never talk about his trysts with the handsome president. He was also not to mention the Order or any of the sex hed been having. But one day the excitement was more than he could contain.
While he and his companion, Elder Lund, were talking about controlling sexual urges, Elder Gardner let it slip that hed learned that not all desires had to be suppressed.
One thing led to another, and before he knew it, Elder Gardner had not only revealed the truth of the Order, hed managed to get his thick cock in his roommates mouth
Gardner trusted his companion to keep his secret, especially since they had shared such a hot encounter. But Elder Lund, still feeling compelled to follow the missionary tradition of tattling, told the mission president everything
Not knowing any of this, Elder Gardner walked into the temple smiling, making his way instinctively toward the bright rooms in which hed been courted time after time. Instead, the temple patrons told him to head down toward the basement.
The bright white areas of the temple fell away as he went further down. The spaces went dark and the halls became less inviting. He made his way into a large, dark room, where President Ballard stood patiently. For a second, Gardner was thrilled, hoping for a happy reunion. The expression on the presidents face, however, was less than pleased.
Standing beside him stood Bishop Angus, his beefy chest puffed out in his white shirt. He similarly looked stern, pressing his lips together in a way that made them hide beneath his salt and pepper beard. Gardners expression changed to one of concern. ...They knew.
Bishop Angus explained that he had violated the sacred vow of secrecy. Measures were already being taken to keep the Order protected, but the infraction could not and would not go unpunished.
Elder Gardner began to plead his case for forgiveness, but was quickly stopped. Angus told him they had their own method of atonement that he was to complete. And he would oversee.
The two men walked over to a short, cloth-covered table. It appeared to have objects underneath, though Gardner could not tell what. Ballard and Angus removed the cover to reveal a narrow table studded with black, shiny pegs, increasing sequentially in size.
Bishop Angus sat down in large, red chair placed at the end of the table, closest to the largest of the pegs. He looked up at the wide-eyed and nervous Gardner, then to President Ballard.
Lets begin by getting Elder Gardner undressed.
President Ballard nodded, displaying an unusual deference that Elder Gardner had not seen. He did as the bishop ordered, undressing the young missionary piece by piece.
Ballards hands moved all over Gardner_s body, removing even his socks, shoes, and garments. Where he could, he snuck in a quick, adoring touch of his stomach and chest. Ballard shot Gardner a small smile, indicating to him that he would look after him. The young boy was comforted slightly, but couldnt escape the steely look of Bishop Angus overseeing his trial.
Prepare the stretcher and have the boy proceed to the first peg.
President Ballard lingered a hand on Gardners body for an extra second before retrieve a bottle of oil out from under the table. He pushed a few squirts of the clear liquid onto his hands and then began to rub each of the shiny protuberances.
As the president moved down the line, Gardners body visibly tensed, watching the older mans hand squeeze over each knob. As they got bigger, he could see the mans fingers stretch open wider and wider, until the very last one appeared to be the size of a pool ball maybe bigger. He got nervous, knowing how that oil had been used before.
As if hearing his worried thoughts, President Ballard came back over to him and rubbed some oil onto his tight hole. It felt good, but it all but confirmed for the young boy what his atonement would be.
Taking Gardners hand and walking him over to the first peg, President Ballard helped him sit down slowly and take the first peg into his hole.
All the way down, Bishop Angus ordered, watching closely from the far end of the tables length.
Gardner did and then immediately started to move off.
I didnt tell you to come up.
Gardner shot him a scared look, unsure of what to do. He stayed frozen like a deer in headlights. Angus nodded, indicating that the boy sit fully back down on it. Gardner complied.
How does it feel, Angus asked. Was it easy?
Elder Gardner nodded hesitantly, not sure if he should be honest or say what he wanted to hear. What did he want it to hear? Should it be hard? It certainly wasnt easy.
Bishop Angus told him to move to the next one. And then the next one. Each time giving off rapid-fire instructions. Move up and down. Stay up. Stay down. Lift up his balls so he could inspect the penetrating object. Each time asking how it feels. And every time that Gardener answered positively, he was ordered to continue.
It hurt to press himself down on the next. He couldnt take it all and his hole was beginning to burn. He told Bishop Angus this and he could could see him struggling. Angus let Gardner stroke himself, thinking it might relax him a little, but even this allowance was not enough.
I cant do it, Gardner said defeated under his breath.
It was then that President Ballard came behind him and put his hand on the back of his neck. With the other hand, the older man took over his stroking. Gardner felt better. Calmer. Nothing was quite like the touch of President Ballard. Still, even with the older mans intervention, he had hit his limit.
You did the best you could, Bishop Angus said, taking a more fatherly tone than before. Hed not raised his voice or shown his anger once. He seemed more disappointed than upset. But the way he said this seemed like it was to make Gardner feel better about his failure than to make him feel bad about his wrongdoing.
Still feeling slightly defeated (and slightly worn out), Elder Gardner was brought by the two men into a side room. In the middle of this room stood a low, large, black stool, like a giant ottoman.
The two men bent him over the low platform on all fours. They retrieved a red cloth and blindfolded him. In the blackness of his mind, Gardners imagination began to race.
President Ballard held his head in his hands, reminding the boy he was not alone, as if the president were still keeping him safe.
Bishop Angus ran his fingers over the boys hole, feeling how incredibly hot and wet it was. It seemed as if a small furnace was burning under it.
The two men looked down on Gardner and began to slowly undress. All the while, the young boy stood completely still, listening carefully over his beating pulse to the sound of their clothing rustle and fall to the ground. He tried to imagine what the sexy men looked like in their progressing state of nakedness, listening for each article of clothing and picturing their muscular bodies.
It was in his heightened sensory state that he felt Bishop Angus gently mount up behind him and place his hard, thick penis up against his sensitive hole. Ballard held him once more, keeping him still by just gently pressing his hands against the sides of his head.
When Angus pushed himself into Gardner, he could feel the searing hot insides of the young boy tighten around his shaft. It was an intense feeling that even Angus had not expected. It was clear that the boys hole was still a bit raw and that the boy was in some kind of pain, but it felt too good to stop.
President Ballard could hear the boy quietly wince and moan, and out of a sympathetic courtesy, put his fat cock in the boys mouth. Not even so much to silence him, but rather to soothe him.
Knowing the boys struggle and his connection to the handsome president, Bishop Angus pulled out of the young missionary and switched places with his colleague.
Ballard took stock of the boys hole, seeing it glisten red and pink. Even as it was, he still thought this was the most beautiful part of his young boy.
Do you want him inside you? Bishop Angus asked, watching Ballard lube up his cock with oil.
Barely managing to speak, the young boy answered, Yes, sir.
With that, Ballard pushed himself slowly inside Gardner, opening him up even further than the pegs had. Gardner knew this to be true, but somehow the fact that it was Ballard made all the difference. The familiar cock knew how to open him up and to keep him open in ecstasy.
Elder Gardner sucked Bishop Angus cock as Ballard continued to fuck him. It was a lot to handle and he knew on some level the pain was part of his atonement. But for President Ballards cock, Elder Gardner would gladly endure whatever the Brethren asked of him...
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