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Sayuncle.com- Elder Ingles- The Sacrement



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Elder Ingles stripped out of his clothes and put on the sacred temple shield as instructed. Hed worn this protective garment afew times before, always for the purpose of some special blessing or ceremony. This time was similar, except for one important difference: hed fucked the man giving him the blessing.
He couldnt believe it when it happened. Bishop Hart was so handsome and powerful and completely in control of Ingles. When he bent his body over his desk and showed his perfectly smooth, well rounded ass to the young missionary, it was like nothing hed ever seen before.
Fucking him cemented something inside Elder Ingles: he loved sex Not only that, he loved sex with Bishop Hart.
Shortly after, Bishop Hart requested Elder Ingles meet him in one of the chambers of the temple to be initiated into the Order. This was another step on his way toward ultimate ordination, and represented a huge honor to the young missionary boy.
He felt special and valued. Being singled out by the Brethren gave him a both a sense of pride and a sense of humility. He was receiving attention hed never imagined from men who were so much more knowledgeable and powerful than him. He wanted to make them proud and do whatever it took to keep them happy. He had a hunch that if he did, hed get more sex
As he entered the white room where Bishop Hart waited for him, he felt a familiar sense of awkwardness. He was very aware of his nakedness, shielded only by a small piece of cloth running over his front and back side. Bishop Hart stood in full shirt and tie, seeming to only reinforce Ingles nudity and vulnerability.
Ingles looked to the handsome man for cues of what to do. Bishop Hart took a bottle of oil from a small stool nearby and began to run it over his hands. In a formalized manner, he began to recite words of a ritual to bless the boys body from head to toe.
Much of it sounded familiar, but Ingles mind was clouded with the memories of their intimacies. Bishop Hart took his oiled hands to every part of his body, methodically and ceremoniously, touching his neck, arms, and legs.
While these touches werent sexual in nature, Ingles wild erotic imagination took over, making him think to when Hart had touched him before. His penis, out and open save for the shield, began to swell from arousal. This, of course, made Ingles even more self-conscious, not sure if it was okay this was the time for him to be hard
Bishop Hart continued his work of blessing and anointing, seeing the boys hard cock and momentarily paying it no attention. His hands and words cascaded over the boy, preparing him for what the Brethren had in store for him.
Still, Bishop Harts mind was also remembering their previous encounter. He loved the way Elder Ingles enthusiastically penetrated him, feeling his insides wrap around his cock for the first time and fucking him hard with all the vitality and stamina of youth. He, too, felt himself becoming aroused, and found himself becoming less capable of ignoring it.
When his hands moved down the spine of the boys back, Bishop Hart paused as his hand reached his buttocks. He felt it longingly, wanted badly to see it bent over and spread once more. Ingles turned his head to look at his handsome mentor, desperate for any sign that the two could do what he wanted so badly.
Locking eyes, they seemed to be able to read each others thoughts. Bishop Hart took a beat, as if he were saying to himself, fuck it
Hart removed the boys shield, stripping him down so he could see the boys thin, hairy body. The mash up of youthful naivete, maturely developed features, and his boyish face was everything Bishop Hart loved in his missionaries.
He sat Ingles down on the nearby stool, spreading his legs apart for him to kneel between. The boys cock stood firmly erect, pointed up toward his mentor. In seconds, Hart was down on the floor, taking it into his mouth, running his slick hands over the boys balls and thighs as he inhaled the shaft down his throat.
This is amazing, Elder Ingles thought to himself. For weeks hes thought of nothing else but the hot sex he was having through the Order and begging for more. And yet, with the older man sucking his cock, he couldnt believe that it was happening and how good it was.
Bishop Hart looked up from his blowjob to see the look of delight in the young boys face. He knew that for Ingles, this was still very new. And seeing the expression of satisfaction and discovery in his face was completely intoxicating.
Hart ran his tongue over the ridge of his cock, feeling its length pass by his taste buds, taking every piece of him in. As he continued, he felt his own crotch press firmly against his garments, scratching at his cock as it swelled inside its white, woven cage. He knew he couldnt last long in this state.
Standing up, Bishop Hart quickly stripped out of his formal attire. As he removed his shirt and tie, Elder Ingles stroked his wetted cock, watching the handsome man reveal more of his bare, smooth skin. He admired how it perfectly wrapped around his muscles, making him look almost like an action figure of a sexy superhero.
Once down to his garment shorts, Bishop Hart pulled out his excited cock. He stroked himself gently, showing it to Elder Ingles. The young boys mouth watered when he saw it. He worshipped that piece. He wanted it in him however he could.
Bishop Hart held it in place and stood beside his protege. Elder Ingles waited, patiently waiting for a signal to proceed from Hart. The bishop saw the boys eyes widen, looking at him hungrily and desperately. It was the same look that trained dogs have when theyre told to wait to eat until told to do so.
Seeing his power and authority reflected back in the boys eyes, Bishop hart silently and subtly nodded. It was all Elder Ingles needed. He ravenously fell down on the older mans cock, inhaling deeply as it filled his mouth. He wanted this man more than anything else. And there was no greater feeling that obediently taking his cock...
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Sayuncle.com- Popping His Cherry



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Chapter 6 - Popping His Cherry
Of all the hot daddies I chat with, Mr. Byers has become a good, close friend. We talk a lot about his many boys, all from different wives hes had. Poor guy seems unlucky in love, but overflowing with sexy step sons that share his name He told me one of his boys is so pretty and sexy that he reminds him of the boys mom. And when hes horny and drunk, he cant help but wonder if his boys hole is tighter. Sure enough, this sexy muscle stepdaddy found his way to tasting the virgin boys sweet hole, pounding his big cock into it deep and raw. He said he knew that if his mother could take it, her stepson should have no problem. Just hearing that got me instantly hard But seeing the video of him breeding his virgin stepsons hole was hotter than I even imagined
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Ingles- Second Anointing



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Elder Ingles could hardly believe his eyes when the blindfold was removed. He was on his back breathing heavy whenhe got his first look at the man deep inside him. He knew him intimately, aware of every inch of his hard cock, but had no idea who he was or what he looked like.
Two blue circles, like crisp ice over tiny ponds staring back at him. At first it was all he could see as his eyes adjusted to the dim light . His eyes darted over his muscular body, taking in every seductive shadow that helped to carve out his form in the darkness. He was more handsome than he could have imagined, rugged and masculine. And Elder Ingles knew instantly that he loved this man.
In the days that passed, Ingles couldnt think of much else. The way President Lee had taken him, blinding him and penetrating him without knowing who he was, it flooded his imagination, making him desperate to experience it again.
As much as their sex was intense and passionate, in a way, he felt like the president was only there for a moment. The leaders cum poured out onto his ass almost as soon as the blindfold was removed. From his perspective, it was still a stranger fucking him for more of the time. He wanted to know what it was like to truly make love to him, to know him, and to look into his eyes as he pushed his cock back into him.
An eternity passed until he was called to the temple again. He had no idea who he was meeting with, only that he was to be prompt and not alert his new companion. Elder Ingles would have run the whole way if he could, instead he tried his best to pedal his bike without his recurring boner from popping up.
Once inside, he was told to strip down to his garments and wait for the leadership in the altar room. It was a large, white room with a large table altar in the center. It seemed much too large for a regular church service. Plus, it was covered in what looked like a cushioned pad and sheets. It seemed more like a bed than an altar an observation that only made Elder Ingles heart race. As he tried to put together what would happen, he saw President Lee walk in the room.
He nearly held his breath. The man walked in wearing a clean, white shirt, suspenders, and finely pressed pants. His tan, sunkissed skin seemed to glow from underneath, making appear more like a bronze god than a priest.
Hed only had an obscured, brief view of him before, but now, in the light of day, he was probably the most handsome man he ever saw. Standing there in just his union suit garments, he instantly felt unworthy but also desperate to smell him and feel him again.
President Lee stepped forward, immediately grabbing Ingles close to him, kissing him softly and sweetly. His hands moved over his body as he greeted the young boy. The garments were the softest cotton, forming around Ingles body, breaking only in the back at the opening of his buttocks. Lee couldnt resist running his hands inside, feeling the tiny hairs on the boys butt--just as soft.
President Lee brought the boy to the altar table, sitting him down with his legs hanging out. From this position, Lee ran his hands over the long, furry legs of Elder Ingles, caressing him and massaging him. Elder Ingles felt his body heat up, overwhelmed by how lucky he was. President Lee was a god to him, and this man was taking the time worship him back.
Lee put Ingles up on his knees, high up on the altar. Slowly, his hands unzipped his garments, peeling them down like the skin of a banana. Beneath, the soft, sensitive skin of Elder Ingles was seen. His delicate chest hair collected together around his pubescent nipples, becoming hard and erect in the cool, open air. President Lee couldnt help but bring himself in to taste them, running his warm, wet mouth around the tiny tips of the boys chest.
Elder Ingles let out a soft, gentle moan. It felt amazing to be touched and tasted by the older man. He felt his cock swell up beneath the garments that still clung to his body, begging to be released as well.
President Lee stepped back, removing his shirt and suspenders as Elder Ingles watched on. The boys eyes barely blinked, not wanting to miss a second of his leader disrobing. With baited breath and heightened attention, he watched as Lee removed his clothing, stripping down to his garment shorts, exposing his impressive muscles.
His skin was smooth, almost velvety. It had a soft luster to it as if it had been perfectly buffed from stone. He was as firm and solid as well. Ingles could see how this muscles expanded and contracted as he moved, pumping him into motion like some sort of perfect machine. He continued to watch him as he peeled down his garments, revealing his cock to the white light of the room.
It was bigger than he remembered it. Standing out from the mans smooth hips, it appeared to be covered in testosterone-fueled veins, all branching out from the base and meeting at the head of his massive shaft. He remembered how it felt inside him and how it filled him deeply and intensely. He couldnt believe his body took it all. And he was eager to take it again.
Stripped naked, President Lee leaned in and gave Elder Ingles a deep, intimate kiss. Their tongues wrestled around each other playfully, as if trying to show who was needing it more. Lees hand fell to the boys genitals, slipping beneath the draping garment fabric that still covered his waist and legs. His hands felt his erection and testicles, teasing them into higher arousal.
Lee moved to the edge of the altar and pulled at the legs of Ingles garments, taking them off to strip the boy down completely. Ingles had to lie back to assist in the removal, causing his cock to stand tall at attention over his flat, toned body.
President Lee moved the boys legs back, bending them up to open his ass up to him. The boys long, lean legs braced him up as his hole was exposed to the light. Lee ran his hands over it, caressing the soft hairs that sprinkled over his buttocks, feeling his way to the smooth, tender tissue of his hole. It was warm, like a freshly removed bun from the oven. His fingers lingered on it, feeling it pulse and pucker under his touch.
The feeling was enough to drive Elder Ingles wild. His body shook with anticipation, hungry to feel him inside. Even as the soft tips of Lees fingers began to break into his sex, subtly penetrating him with the slightest end of his digit, Ingles felt his cock seep out pre-cum like it was a leaky faucet.
He needed him inside him. He would do anything for him. And more than anything, he wanted to see him when he was being fucked.
With that, President Lee reached for the bottle of oil beside the altar and began to lube up his thick, epic shaft. The slick liquid dripped onto Ingles as it coated the older mans member, giving Ingles just enough excess with which to stroke his own cock.
President Lee moved himself into position, pressing his cock up against the smooth hole of his boy. He held it in place, teasingly, looking into Elder Ingles eyes. Seeing his desperation, his hunger, and his excitement, Lee couldnt deny the boy any longer. Rubbing the long muscles of Ingles legs, he slowly pushed himself against the boys hole, feeling the tight sphincter break around him, taking him in slowly, eagerly, and gratefully...
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Sayuncle.com- Numero 11



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The camera man went out again looking for fun, only to come across a familiar face The two talked and the guy said hed gotten a taste for cock and wanted more. How great The director got the idea to hit on one of his hot neighbors, thinking the sexy guy would be into getting his dick sucked. And to sweeten the deal, they came up with a plan to pay him for getting his dick sucked. With that off, how could he refuse? The returning cock sucker goes to work on both cocks, showing that hes been practicing and ready to really impress. The straight neighbor gets super turned on, leading to both men fucking the sexy guys hot, Latin ass.
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Bruno

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Sayuncle.com- Case No. 1802018-26



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January 14, 2018, 2:25pm. Petty Theft. 24 year old Caucasian male, 57, first made employees suspicious by appearing to shop for womens panties by himself. This was then escalated when he asked to try them on. When the suspect stayed in the fitting room for well over the usual length of time, prompting involvement from the Loss Prevention Officer. The suspect was then detained and brought in for questioning. While in custody, the Loss Prevention Officer discovered an unidentifiable, white liquid on the panties. An understanding was reached by the suspects and the Loss Prevention Officer, and they was released without involvement of law enforcement. $17.99 retail value recovered for the store without incident.
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Addison- The Covenant



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Elder Addison had only met President Ballard a handful of times, and never very intimately. Hed taken note of the oldermans powerful presence and demeanor, even hearing from other missionaries that he could be pretty tough when he had to be. Addison took this to mind, but never imagined he would ever be in Ballards crosshairs. Until now.
It only happened once, but Addison and his companion had crossed a line. The two young boys were up late talking and fooling around before the idea of showing each other their dicks came up. It seemed like a silly thing at the time, but Elder Addison did have a curiosity to see what his companion was concealing. And when he whipped it out, Addison knew that he liked what he saw.
Almost as soon as it happened, Addison felt his whole body tense with anxiety. missionarys arent supposed to get naked with one another, let alone enjoy it.
If the priesthood ever found out, it could mean being sent home to their families in shame.Even possibly being excommunicated from the church and community completely A lot was at stake.
So when Addison was called in to meet with President Ballard, he was nervous that his companion might have said something. The conversation centered around his sexual desires and temptations, even into his experience before his mission work. Not wanting to get in trouble, the quiet, shy missionary sat and obediently listened to the older man, trying his best not to reveal too much.
Have you ever had thoughts of sexual attraction to some of the same sex? Ballard asked him.
Shifting in his chair, Addison replied shakily, Umm no. His eyes pointed down to the ground, trying as hard as he could to not make eye contact.
I sense some discomfort, Ballard observed, watching the boy fidget and squirm. I think you have. ...Tell me about it. You can be honest with me.
Addisons heart beat faster. His face turned red and his ears felt like they were on fire. He was embarrassed and scared. Plus, Ballard was incredibly intimidating. His deep, gravelly voice boomed through the room, practically reverberating off the walls.
His salt and pepper beard was neatly trimmed and made him seem even more powerful, giving him the look of a wise, strong king. Addison feared what his answer might bring out in him and what price hed pay for being honest.
I--I dont want to get sent home, Addison quietly responded, with the meekness of a mouse being interrogated by a lion.
The stately older man leaned in, staring into the boys scared eyes. He was sitting in a chair not more than 3 feet away, and this gesture brought him a full foot closer.
Im not going to send you home, Elder Addison. Not if you tell the truth.
He didnt know if he should trust the words he heard, but he knew that lying would only hurt him more. Feeling helpless and resigned, Elder Addison told Ballard the whole story. To the president, this was innocent behavior, nothing truly exceptional or salacious. But he could see in Addisons mind, it was a damning admission.
Still, Ballard enjoyed hearing the stories of his horny missionaries. And as well endowed as he was, any arousal marked a noticeable shift in the landscape of his crotch. He slowly spread his legs apart, just enough to give his cock room to stretch out. The move, as small as it was, was noticed by Elder Addison. The young boys eyes immediately darted between the mans legs, looking directly at the shape of his groin.
Addison wasnt aware that hed even looked. It happened so fast, just an impulse. But for President Ballard, this was proof of his suspicious. And something he needed to explore further. He listened to Addison finish his story.
It was just a one time thing. And it wont happen again. Besides, I dont feel those feelings anymore.
Anymore. The word fell in the air like an anvil. He just admitted to feeling something. Not just doing something. He tried to tell the story as if he stumbled into an activity that meant nothing and was stupid, but by acknowledging he felt something, it was almost as bad as if he said plainly, I like boys.
I didnt suggest that you did, Ballard replied, his tone more curious. Are you telling me you felt attracted to him?
No Addison answered, his words failing to convince even himself. Seeing the disbelief in Ballards expression, he continued, Not anymore.
President Ballard dragged his chair in closer. The two foot separation reduce to a foot. Be honest, he softly spoke, leaning in even more. Are you sure?
Addison felt himself get hot. A drop of sweat began to form on his temple. In a moment it would fall down his face like in the movies, the visual evidence of his treachery and lies. He wanted to run, he saw he was in trouble and there was no way out.
And his eyes kept returning to the center of Ballards crotch, a constant reminder of his own shameful truth: he was attracted to him, and powerless to fight to him. But needing to answer him, he nodded vehemently in affirmation to his lie.
Can you prove that?
Addison kept nodding, agreeing to something he had no idea how hed prove. Ballard smiled and answered, Okay. ...Stand up and take off your clothes.
Elder Addison slowly rose to his feet and began to disrobe. It seemed strange to him that hed have to undress, but he would do anything--anything at all--to walk away and not be sent home.
As he unbuttoned his shirt, his began to shake, trembling under the pressure and fear. President Ballard watched intently from his chair, observing him like detective sweating out a suspect. Addison tried to calm down, focusing on doing what the president said, but his attraction to him became mixed up in his emotions. As if the pumping of his heart got confused, he felt a swelling in his genitals. Oh, no, he thought. Why now?
He wanted to stop, but he knew that doing so would be just as bad as revealing his erection beneath his garments. He didnt know what to do, so he kept going, taking off his shirt and his pants. There was nowhere now to hide.
Youre hard, Ballard said, a hint of surprise in his voice. He looked at the boys red face and stiff member. Addison placed his hands in front of his body, as if trying to shield himself from view. But Ballard pushed his arms away. Put your hands at your side.
Hesitating, Addison had the idea to just not do it, but instantly changed his mind. Its too late. Its out there. Hes seen it.
Ballard didnt say anything once he moved his arms. He just looked at him, studying him up and down. His eyes were so precisely surveying him, they could have been taking measurements. Once hed learned all he could by sight, Ballard raised a hand to him, placing it on the underside of the boys balls, grazing them as if to assess their weight.
The touch caused Addisons body to clench up, resulting in a sudden movement in his massive erection. The boy was impressively endowed with his member pointing up toward the waistband. It was so big, in fact, that it nearly popped up past the waistband of his garments when the president touched him.
Are you hard because youre thinking of me touching? Or because you like taking your clothes off in front of me?
His hand moved up the boys groin to his stomach, feeling his smooth body, then back down onto the meat of his cock. He grabbed it like it was an object, disconnected from his body. He squeezed it, stroked it, fingered its length. Addison was now painfully aroused. It was bad enough that thought the man was attractive, but having him handle his genitals was more than he could bear. He let out a soft moan, almost a whimper as he felt the mans hands work his cock so playfully and casually.
Ballard looked up and saw Addisons furrowed brow, wrestling with the idea of an older man touching him. But on the tip of the boys cock, Ballard could detect a small drop of pre-cum seeping out into the fabric of his garments. The older man smiled, seeing all he needed to know about the boys true desires.
Such a naughty boy
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Sayuncle.com- Numero 5



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When I was walking around looking for guys for my videos, I saw this beautiful boy hanging out on the street giving me a flirty look. His red shorts were so small and thin I could almost see his cock He was cruising me hard and I was so into him It was clear he wanted to fool around, but I wanted to make sure I got him on film. He was unsure about making a video, but when I gave him a couple bucks, he agreed. He was so horny to suck and get fucked that I probably didnt need to pay him anything. As soon as I turned the camera on, he was already trying to touch my fat cock. We went back to his place and I got to see him strip down and get on his knees. He had the most amazing mouth. But when I saw him naked, I was in love with his smooth skin. Wait until you see his beautiful ass and tiny hole in action
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Sayuncle.com- Don_t Wake Mom



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Chapter 5 - Don_t Wake Mom
I hated homework with a passion I was always pushing it off to the last minute, working on it late at night, and usually ended up passing out with my head in a boring book. It was often during those unexpected night naps that I would dream about hot stepdaddy dicks and wishing I was doing all nighters on those This video came in and it was like one of those adolescent dreams come true Mr. Byers catches his stepson passed out doing his homework in just his underwear, a sight that is impossible for him to resist acting on. With his wife asleep in bed, he pulls out his thick stepdaddy dick and strokes it while watching his sleeping stepsons smooth body. When the boy wakes up, the two cannot deny their horny pervert urges and go at each other hard, sucking and fucking each other passionately, trying to milk each other for a good late night load. Only one caveat, of course: dont wake mom These two cant keep their hands off each other and I hope they never try
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Sayuncle.com- Numero 13



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There are so many beautiful men in South America Just walking the street, this camera man was lucky to find a young man who looks like a model. He had beautiful lips and smooth, caramel skin. He talked to him for a while about his documentary, asking him about sex and videos and what he does with the ones he makes on his phone. He seemed shy at first, but then he was handed some easy money and agreed to be part of the film. The pretty young man was happy to take off his shirt and clothes, even drop down to his knees to suck the camera mans big cock A little money can make whores of anyone
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Remo

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Joel
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Sayuncle.com- Elder Zachary- Missionary Journal



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Elder Zachary went into a panic He searched all over his room and couldnt find his camcorder. He thought hed put it awaywithhis biking equipment and P-day stuff, but it was nowhere to be found.
He normally wouldnt be so concerned about not being able to find one of his belongings. He may have otherwise even assumed Elder Ingles had borrowed it. But this was special. Sensitive. Not only was the camera itself pretty expensive, it had very damning content on it. Namely the sex tape of him and his companion
A couple days went by and he didnt know what to do. He didnt bring it up to Elder Ingles, fearing that his companion would get angry at him. So instead, he kept quietly nervous, hoping that it would turn up.
His nerves were shaken when President Lee asked to see him privately in the temple. Hed had very few interactions with the president and none by himself.
He knew him to be a tough as nails, square-jawed man who looked like he belonged leading a military squadron rather than a group of missionaries. And if anyone on his mission or the brethren found the tape, hed be in big trouble
Zachary was led into the basement of the temple where it was dark and away from everyone else. He stood tall, looking around to see what might happen. President Lee came in, holding his camcorder, and set it down on a nearby table.
Crap Im screwed, Elder Zachary said to himself. His body shook as he awaited his fate, waiting for President Lee to punish him and send him away. Instead, without much in the way of pleasantries or discussion, the older man immediately began to remove the boys clothes.
It was terrifying for Elder Zachary. Was this it? Was he being punished? Everything was still incredibly new and unpredictable. He didnt know what was the Order and what was his mission. As the older man tugged at his shirt buttons and tie, working his way over him, the young missionary knew only one thing for sure: he was starting to get turned on.
The idea of being overpowered and dominated by older men was becoming more and more powerful as he progressed through the Order. The way that President Lee was taking advantage of him and controlling him was triggering a deep urge within him that he couldnt control. And the chiseled physique and handsome face of the man only intensified his reaction.
Once he was down to his garments, President Lee surprised the horny boy with something a blindfold.
Zachary watched as his view of the dark space disappeared and he was left with just his other senses. He listened carefully, hoping to gleam what might be coming next. Lee then took the boys hands behind his back and tied them together with a soft, thick cord.
He was trapped. He had nowhere to go and no way out. He felt a different kind of intensity build inside him this time. It was fear.
Kneel, President Lee said to him. It was the first word hed uttered since he came into the room. In the dark void, it nearly echoed. Zachary got down on his knees as his heart raced, not sure if he was more terrified of his uncertain fate or excited for more of the mans dominance.
President Lee put his hands over the boys body, feeling up and around his chest and stomach, moving under his garments to feel the boys smooth skin, sensitive nipples, and even down to his genitals.
He wrapped his strong, muscled hand around the boys hard cock, squeezing it firmly to gauge the boys excitement. Even without this test, he could tell the boy was completely aroused.
Elder Zacharys breathing was hot and heavy, his skin slightly perspired as his mind flooded with mixed emotions of fear and sex. As Lees hands moved around his cock, feeling his swollen shaft and heavy, aching balls, Zachary couldnt help but move his head around in breathy frustration, as if he could somehow see or hear more if he moved around.
When Lee could tell he had Zachary right where he wanted him--on the edge of desperation--he pulled himself away. He watched as the boys body moved with his retreating hand, like a gravitational pull from his power.
Elder Zachary felt it, too. The subconscious desire to stay connected to him. He couldnt see him or find him and he knew his precarious situation depended on what President Lee would do with him. In the absence of his touch, he found himself wanting to cry out for him to come back, to have any sense of comfort to say where the man was. He wasnt just in a state of submission, he was possessed.
In the void, Elder Zachary could hear the familiar sounds of clothing rustling and falling. A pattern of metal clunking and thudding with the ground made him realize that President Lee was undressing. Never more had he wished for his sight, knowing the handsome man was naked just a couple feet from him. Were his hands not bound, he might even be able to touch him.
Lean forward, Lee said to him again. The second time hed heard his voice. Not sure what to do, Zachary pushed his head forward, bringing it gently onto the floor in front of him. His arms rested on the back of his hips as his ass rose in the air to accommodate his new position.
He felt a level of vulnerability hed not felt since he was first tied to the chair by Bishop Hart. Only this time, not only was his hole open and exposed to this handsome stranger, but he wouldnt be able to see him coming.
It was then that true silence began. Without the rustle of fabric to mark the mans movements, Elder Zachary lost all sense of where he was. The fear hed felt before began to rise up. It fogged his senses, making it even harder for him to intuit where the older man stood. It felt like an eternity passed before he got any sense of clarity. And that did not come from a sound, but from a feeling.
A warm, slick liquid poured down his butt crack, dripping over his hole and down to his hanging balls. He wasnt sure what it was until a hand followed that stream and massaged his backside.
President Lee had taken a pool of oil and ran it over Zacharys hole, watching closely as it clenched and reacted to the sensation of being warm, wet, and touched.
Elder Zachary then felt a heavy, thick object fall onto his oiled sphincter. He didnt know what it was at first, but as it moved across his opening, he could feel the warm, smooth, muscular thighs of President Lee meet his body from behind. The object he felt was clearly the massive cock of the handsome man, fully erect and resting on his hole.
Zachary struggled with himself, wanting to see and touch him. Behind him stood one of the most handsome men hed ever seen, completely naked and hard and positioned behind him to fuck him... and yet, all he could do was rest his head on the floor and wait.
The anticipation drove him crazy. But at the same time, he knew he wouldnt be able to stop it, to fight back, to even slow down if necessary. He was completely at the hard mans mercy. And he knew: this was his punishment. The price for the video. For having sex. He would have to pay.
With this, his fear rose again. Were it not for the events of a few days, hed still be a virgin, completely inexperienced and unprepared for how to handle a fuck like this.
As his mind raced with what might happen, President Lee moved his cock down to the boys hole, pressing the head against the sphincter, feeling how incredibly tight it was. Zacharys fear seemed to cause it to shrink in size, fighting instinctively to keep the older man out.
But in the state he was in Zacharys nervous subconscious could only resist for so long. Between the mans cock and the boys own desperate desire to be fucked and bred, the inner voice of his nervous body had no chance of winning. Within seconds, the powerful force of Lees cock melted away the boys defenses, opening him up slowly, little by little, until the head of his member found its way inside...
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