Cast: Brother Calhoun (aka Dante Colle/Ryder(CF)), Elder Xanders, President Nelson, Brother Strang, President Oaks, Bishop Angus, Elder Garrett
Genres: Anal Sex, Bareback, Blowjob, Cumshots, Dildo, Fingering, Hairy, Kissing, Masturbation, Muscles, Older/Younger, , Rimming, Threesome, Twink.
Video language: English
Ever since this guy arrived on his mission, Elder Xanders just wanted to go home. All his life he’d been said what to do and where to be. And now that this guy was 18, this chab wanted freedom. That wasn’t going to be simple for him. Between his juvenile looks and his tiny stature, this guy was not ever treated like an adult. As a missionary, the other guys have given him a nickname. They call him “little brother.” The other missionaries aren’t mean. They adore him. But still, it’s hard not to resent being said how cute that guy is, or having the other missionary chaps ask to have their images taken with their “cute little brother.” Stature aside, if he’d been born anywhere else, he’d just be a normal kid. But in his strict Mormon household, that guy was a bit of a dark sheep. With his father being a Stake President and 2 mature brothers who could do no wrong, expectations were high. Specifically, there was a high expectation for him to tow the line and obey. This at no time truly sat well with him and that guy was insane to do smth for himself. Nevertheless, during the time that on his mission this guy was a model of Mormon behavior. That is until this guy was on splits with Elder Sorenson. Elder Xanders wasn’t exactly hard to read, and that made it that much easier for Sorenson to do what that guy does most good: entice and fuck the guy senseless and have him supplicate for greater amount! The chap practically still had a load in his ass when Sorenson reported his activities to the Brethren, who in turn were quick to action on the information of a potential fresh recruit. The very next day, Elder Xanders received a call at his apartment. He was being asked to meet with President Nelson. As much as the juvenile guy wanted to go home, Xanders knew that if word got out about having sex with some other guy, he’d be shunned by his community and family. It made his palms perspired and his heart race.
On the way to the temple this guy tried to remain calm, the entire time frightened about what was in store for him.
President Nelson saw the gorgeous juvenile wisp of a guy walk into his office. As juvenile looking as any Mormon missionary chap, and barely a youthful stud, Xanders couldn’t have weighed greater amount than 100lbs soaking soaked. And the chap had the face of a scared child.
Clearly that guy couldn’t shave yet, but that wasn’t rare for 18 year old missionary lads. Many of the late bloomers wouldn’t be shaving until halfway throughout their missions. In the case of Elder Xanders, however, this guy wondered if the chap had even gotten his pubes yet!
The 2 talked for a during the time that about seemingly anything. P-day activities, his adjustment to being away from home… and then the subject of his fresh transgression with Elder Sorensen came up. Xanders turned white as a sheet, but Nelson cut to the quick, saying that this chab knew exactly what took place. Indeed, this guy told that that guy knew each final detail of what happened when the guys were on splits.
“Nobody needs to know if u can promise me one thing,” told Nelson.
“Anything,” Xanders replied. “Please just don’t tell my family!”
“You have to promise you’ll tell no one about about the remainder of our discussion, or what will happen here today.”
“Good. …Stand up,” this chab ordered to the nervous lad. The chap did as that guy was said, still visibly shaking at his knees.
“Get in natures garb,” Nelson instructed.
The juvenile missionary was constrained, but did as this guy was said. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but this chab knew that his fate was in this man’s hands. He couldn’t say no to him now–not at this point.
Nelson watched him as this guy in natures garb. As every piece of clothes fell to the floor, that guy could watch just how small this guy indeed was. He got lewd, desirous to watch his body next to his own.
He said Xanders to stand next to him and this guy ran his hands over him. He was wearing merely his raiment, which practically hung off him like robes. As loose as his whites were on his constricted little frame, there was one area that was surprisingly very taut: his crotch. This small, nervous lad was rock hard.
The boy’s breath was a soft patter. President Nelson grabbed at the bulge in his shorts, impressed by the giant erection that guy was concealing. He smiled. There’s no thing quite like the quivering of a youthful guy who can’t assist his own arousal.
The aged stud pulled Xanders’ garment shorts down and caressed his genitals carefully, jerking off his shaft and cradling his balls. He proceeded to remove his shirt as well. He loved seeing his soft, smooth body in all it’s brilliance. He needed a thorough inspection.
“Get up on all fours,” Nelson ordered, not revealing his passion in his tone. The lad got on top of the desk and stretched out his arms and legs. It felt wrong and uncomfortable, but that guy knew this chab was in no position to argue. Besides, that guy couldn’t assist but be totally turned on.
President Nelson made his way to the boy’s backside, running his hands over the boy’s smooth gazoo, widening his diminutive cheeks apart to expose his boyhole. His petite pucker was absolute perfection. He grabbed at him tightly, practically getting the whole buns into one of his big stud hands.
He felt up Xanders’ whole body, causing the lad to shake like a leaf. He landed at his front, facing him, locking eyes with him, and placed his fingers in the boy’s throat. Xanders’ soft, full lips instinctively wrapped around Nelson as that guy felt around his warm, juicy, velvetine tongue. Nelson closed his eyes and disclosed to the lad an expression of excitement. And Xanders’ penis grew harder.
“Come lean over the desk,” Nelson whispered. Xanders obeyed, climbing down from the desk and planting his feet firmly on the ground. His palms were perspired from nerves and that guy did that guy most good to compose himself. All the whilst, this chab heard the sound of Nelson’s thong buckle behind him and his heart beat faster.
He waited. Staring ahead, this guy could could hear the sound of clothing coming off and falling to the floor. He didn’t know what to do. His pecker was rock hard but that guy was frozen solid. It wasn’t until this guy felt the warm, inflexible shaft of Nelson’s naked dick slip against his a-hole that this chab felt himself shake free of his anxiety.
President Nelson crammed his body hard against Xanders’ and poked his shaft betwixt the boy’s thin legs. He gently took the boy’s cock in his hand and stroked it as this chab fondled his body with the other.
Anxiety turned to anticipation as the slutty missionary felt his crave for the fellow grow. This impressive, strong, brawny fellow was in total control and that guy wanted him to take him.
President Nelson was enticed to skewer this marvelous lad on his massively thick endowment. He wanted to see his wang poke inch by inch into the beautifully smooth arse of this juvenile chap. Of course, his nine inches might split the chap in 2.
For now the chap was his to do with as that guy glad, and this chab would take his time enjoying the youthful man’s ivory smooth flesh. And if that guy didn’t impale and fuck this marvelous chap this day, this chab wouldn’t let Xanders leave his office until this guy was certain the guy would come back and supplicate for it later…
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