Cast: Elder Xanders, Calhoun
Genres: bareback, giving a kiss, stroking, fingering, rimming, fucking, cum
Calhoun couldn’t stop thinking about what happened on the stairs. In the nights that followed, this guy even dreamt about the way Strang pinned him down and drilled him.
He was so embarrassed and torn about how to feel. He couldn’t talk to anyone about it, resigning his concerns to the echo chamber of his mind.
He felt guilty and angry that this guy was made to feel so helpless. It was a complete violation, and this chab knew that–but at the same time, that guy knew it turned him on.
He’d not at any time one time considered what it would be like to be with one more fellow, and now that it had happened, this chab didn’t know what that meant for his calling. Mormons are not supposed to think about having sex with guys, let alone really do it.
And whilst the decision ultimately was not his, this guy knew on some level that guy wanted it.
He did his most good to ignore it and go about his life, but this chab felt smth was different about him. And that guy didn’t know what that would mean.
The 1st indication of this change came when Calhoun had been encounter with Elder Xanders and his companion. The 3 talked about their missionary work with members, and Calhoun gave em advice on how most good to receive member referrals.
During this encounter, however, Calhoun discovered himself surprisingly distracted by Elder Xanders. The youthful chap was very boyishly framed, short, and had very full lips. He had a smoothness that made him think of his girlfriend. And taken jointly, those things made him sexually excited.
Later at home, Calhoun couldn’t stop thinking about Xanders. In his nightly struggle to quiet his mind, this guy discovered himself conflating his anger and confusion about Strang with his fresh appreciation for Elder Xanders. Somewhere in his thoughts, this guy began to think about how it felt to be overpowered by Strang.
The thought started to make him hard and pretty soon his hand fell to his rising erection. He closed his eyes to touch himself, hoping to discover some relief and receive some rest, when his dream changed suddenly. It was no longer this chab who was pinned down, but Xanders. And it wasn’t Strang that was holding him down, that guy was the one holding down little Xanders.
He stopped just now, shocked by his own imagination. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep.
As this guy had with so many missionaries in advance of, Calhoun set up member-missionary splits with Elder Xanders. Calhoun made the arrangements, but this chab felt uneasy about it. He didn’t desire to have the thoughts this chab was having, but that appeared to be to be out of his control.
He knew that being in Xanders’ company would merely make things harder. Despite this, that guy gave in to his meaty drive to be alone with the lad.
And after a lengthy day on splits with Xanders, it was time to shower up previous to ottoman. Calhoun opened his scriptures and tried his superlatively good to focus on the scriptures and not dwell on the struggles of the past scarcely any days. For a time this worked. But the darksome thoughts came back.
He could hear the water running in the baths and imagined the youthful guy inside his shower. He wondered what his body looked like out of his clothing. It didn’t take lengthy in advance of Xanders came out of the shower in his towel, and Calhoun got his answer.
Elder Xanders was in clear view of him as this chab began to towel off his bare body. The lad was so smooth and tender. From behind that guy reminded Calhoun even greater amount of his girlfriend. Yet somehow even greater quantity thrilling sexually. His perfectly shaped a-hole and lengthy, thin legs made him appear to be some tiny and so gentle.
Calhoun kept watching, unable to look away, though this chab knew that guy should. He felt his 10-pounder become aroused, but didn’t know what to do about it. He kept his scriptures in his lap, and tried to not make it obvious that this chab was looking.
As Xanders bent over, that guy could watch his flawless, recent, pink aperture, fully on display. It was also much for Calhoun to take. He needed to feel fine anew, to quiet his mind, and acquire some relief from his agony. And in a sudden burst of fury and excitement, this guy stood up from his ottoman and rushed Xanders from behind.
Calhoun cupped a hand over Xanders’ face hole, keeping him from gasping also loud from the shock. He shoved him down on the couch, holding him in place with his knee during the time that this chab ran his hands over the boy’s damp body.
Xanders trembled below the mature man’s hold, not sure what to do or say. He knew he’d be no physical match for Calhoun soever. He was stunned, aroused and just now became docile.
Calhoun didn’t even notice the affect this chab had on the youthful guy. He was so preoccupied with feeling around his genitals and gazoo that it didn’t occur to him just how nervous and frightened Xanders might be. The boy’s body was still soaked from the shower and Calhoun crammed his fingers hard against his aperture. He wanted to take the boy’s body, and that guy felt that guy merited it.
Calhoun took Elder Xanders hands and held em hard behind his back, holding him down such that the youthful chap couldn’t even squirm. He spit out onto the boy’s aperture and fingered it in, getting his taut pucker fine and juicy. He then planted his throat betwixt the boy’s miniature a-hole cheeks, feeling the warmth of his body meet his face. He licked his sphincter lengthy and unfathomable as Xanders’ trembles began to diminish.
Elder Xanders was unsure of what Calhoun would do, but this guy couldn’t assist be pacified by the feeling of his a-hole being eaten out. It was a familiar comfort that made his body relax and his aperture warm up. The aggression that that mature dude displayed was recent and scary, but at the same time, each time Calhoun’s face hole met his gazoo, this chab let out a groan of joy.
“Don’t move,” Calhoun ordered, his voice a black and fearsome tone he’d not ever used in advance of.
The leader stood and began to strip, removing his shorts and shirt as this chab watched the youthful missionary immobilized on his daybed. To his amusement, Xanders didn’t move. He didn’t run or fight or shriek out. He continued to lay flat with his butt undressed.
A rush of passion flooded his mind as this guy took out his rock hard shlong and began to jack off it. He felt an incredible sense of vigour and control over Xanders. He felt strong… as if this guy was getting back some of what he’d lost to Strang.
Calhoun wrapped his arm around Xanders’ body, lifting him up off the daybed and dragging him over to the other side of the room. He couldn’t make no doubt of how facile it was.
He held Xanders close to him, such that the boy’s arse crammed against his erection, holding it snugly betwixt his soft cheeks. His eyes went wide as his urge to fuck took over. He held him firmly with one arm wrapped around his waist and bending him over with the other. Calhoun ran his dong against the boy’s taut, juicy aperture.
In a sudden poke, this guy made his way inside Xanders’ body.
The juvenile lad let out a muffled yelp as this guy tried to steady himself on his feet. Calhoun tightened his grasp as this chab poked in deeper, feeling the boy’s gap pulse fiercely around the shaft of his knob. He pumped his body furiously into him, unforgiving in his need to dominate…
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