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Sayuncle.com- Elder Holland- The Covenant



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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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Sayuncle.com- Elder Zachary- Second Anointing



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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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Sayuncle.com- Thankful for my Boys



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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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Sayuncle.com- Elder Farnsworth- The Calling



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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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Bishop Angus

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Kory Houston
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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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