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The missionary leadership makes a regular practice of interviewing and questioning the young men of their ward. Making sure each boy is living by the proper code of conduct and discipline is routine priesthood. President Ballard loves watching as the boys navigate through their responses, trying to craft their answers in the space between what\u2019s honest and what\u2019s expected. The real magic happens when he can press them harder and see their true character emerge. President Ballard knew well what had transpired between Calhoun and Stepbrother Strang; he just wanted to see the young man wrestle with his confession. After a series of interrogations about his sexual history, the most he got was an admission that he\u2019d had sex before with girls before his mission. But the young ward mission leader would not volunteer much else, so the older man told Stepbrother Calhoun that the two would meet privately at the temple. Stepbrother Calhoun had been through several interviews, but he\u2019d never been as nervous as he was then. Not only was the older man intimidating and commanding, but the young man knew he could never talk about the homosexual activity he\u2019d been a part of. And why was he meeting President Ballard at the temple? In the missionary church, homosexuality was a sin unlike many others. He knew the punishment would be severe if it ever came out, and he\u2019d been guilty of it more than once. Even though the first time was not his choice, he found himself fighting it off less in the end than when it started. This confused him greatly, and the last thing he wanted to do was talk about it with the leadership. \u201cStand up,\u201d President Ballard ordered, his husky voice echoing in the quiet room. The only thing that seemed louder was Calhoun\u2019s heart pounding beneath his chest in fear. He did as he was told, hoping his obedience would quicken his meeting. \u201cTake your pants off,\u201d the president continued, locking eyes with the nervous missionary. Surprised, Calhoun looked at the older man, less in defiance and more in shock and concern. \u201cI don\u2019t think--\u201d \u201c--You heard me,\u201d Ballard interrupted. \u201cTake your pants off.\u201d Stepbrother Calhoun hesitated, but could see the man was determined and serious in his request. He began to unbuckle his belt, the metal jingling in his shaking hands. The trauma of his encounter with Stepbrother Strang left him guarded and cautious, and the idea of stripping down for this strange man was reminder of that first aggressive attack. As his pants fell, he felt himself lose his power once again and his mind became further clouded with confusion. \u201cCome over here.\u201d Calhoun obeyed, every step delayed and full of apprehension. Once he was standing next to the older man, President Ballard was quick to lift up his shirt to get at his underwear, pulling them down to reveal his genitals. Then, to the surprise of both men, Stepbrother Calhoun was shown to have a nearly full erection beneath his garments. President Ballard lifted up the boy\u2019s shirt more, giving him a better look at his penis and stomach. He ran his hands all over him, feeling the smoothness of his flesh. He carefully took the boy\u2019s member into his hand, feeling the size and weight of it as if he was inspecting a piece of produce. He squeezed his testicles gently, rolled them between his fingers, and gently tugged on the boy\u2019s growing shaft. He turned him around to get a view of his lightly-haired buttocks. Similarly, he took his time viewing the tenderness and shape of his backside, running his fingers between his cheeks, getting a sense of his ass\u2019s quality. All the while, Stepbrother Calhoun felt his body become aroused. His breaths deepened, his face flushed, his penis hardened, and his skin became more sensitive. Why was this happening, he asked himself. Why am I getting turned on? \u201cGet up on the desk,\u201d Ballard ordered, standing now behind his shaking subject. Stepbrother Calhoun climbed up on top of the furniture as requested, slow to bring his butt up to the air. He trembled at the thought of this man touching him there. The only other time a man had taken his hole it was rough and painful and unwanted. President Ballard, of course, continued to touch his butt, but he also became fixated on the boy\u2019s low hanging testicles. He enjoyed seeing how they moved, knowing the seed they carried inside. It was exciting for him to see a young man so close to his peak masculinity. Stepbrother Calhoun calmed down somewhat as the man\u2019s touch was soft and sensual. It was nothing like the way Stepbrother Strang had manhandled him. The older man\u2019s beard grazed his cheeks as he explored his body, getting in close to smell and taste his vulnerable genitals. As President Ballard sensed the young man relaxing, he moved to the front of him and placed his fingers inside his mouth. Calhoun hardly moved, locked on all fours as if he was trapped in his body. He remained still and passive as the president continued to touch him and probe him. Palms and fingers explored every part of him, moving from his tongue to his back to his hole. \u201cNow, get on your knees.\u201d Stepbrother Calhoun got down on the ground as he watched the older man begin to remove his belt and pants. He looked up at the older man, finding him more handsome and powerful than he had when he first came into the room. When the president revealed his cock, his eyes widened. Seeming to burst from his garments, President Ballard\u2019s cock seemed to swell with the girth of a tin can. It was nearly as wide as Stepbrother Calhoun\u2019s wrist, emerging from a patch of dark pubic hair. \u201cTake it into your mouth,\u201d Ballard said, just slightly louder than a whisper. He gently pushed the boy\u2019s face close to it, feeling the warmth of the boy\u2019s nervous breaths hit his penis. He continued to guide him on the end of his member, watching the boy struggle mentally and physically to do as he was told. It was an intoxicating feeling to have this boy service him, pushing him past the limits of his comfort to satisfy him. He knew his insides were twisting up, and he knew he to straighten them out. Bringing the boy to his feet, he bent him over the desk, arching his back so his beautiful, round ass stuck out for him. The older man pulled some oil from the inside the desk and stroked it on his massive member. Stepbrother Calhoun knew was what coming and knew he could not stop it. His body was somehow outside of his control and completely forfeited to the president\u2019s wishes. His cock grew harder with the inevitability of his penetration. Just then, he felt the wide, warm, wet head of President Ballard\u2019s erection press hard against his hole. His body tensed as oil ran against his skin. The older man pressed a hand on his back, easing him down as he pushed his thick cock inside. Calhoun took shallow breaths, trying to get through the anal invasion. Clutching onto the edge of the desk, he resigned himself to the man\u2019s cock and relaxed his hole. In a steady motion, he felt his body open up and receive the man\u2019s fullness. Calhoun couldn\u2019t believe it. He was enjoying it. It wasn\u2019t hard and angry like it was with Stepbrother Strang. It was actually somewhat comforting. He felt President Ballard holding onto him, filling him and fucking him. \u201cI\u2019ve got you,\u201d he said softly, like he was taking care of him. And as Ballard pushed him harder, Calhoun found himself eager to feel the older man\u2019s cum pour inside him... ]]> Tue, 18 Jun 2024 01:15:12 CEST https://gayxhub.com/video/5644/strict-brother-calhoun-s-discipline-leads-to-double-cumshots-missionary-boys-18/ https://gayxhub.com/video/2832/veteran-stud-conquers-brothers-tight-holes-passionate-missionary-sex/
The missionary leadership makes a regular practice of interviewing and questioning the young men of their ward. Making sure each boy is living by the proper code of conduct and discipline is routine priesthood. President Ballard loves watching as the boys navigate through their responses, trying to craft their answers in the space between what\u2019s honest and what\u2019s expected. The real magic happens when he can press them harder and see their true character emerge. President Ballard knew well what had transpired between Calhoun and Stepbrother Strang; he just wanted to see the young man wrestle with his confession. After a series of interrogations about his sexual history, the most he got was an admission that he\u2019d had sex before with girls before his mission. But the young ward mission leader would not volunteer much else, so the older man told Stepbrother Calhoun that the two would meet privately at the temple. Stepbrother Calhoun had been through several interviews, but he\u2019d never been as nervous as he was then. Not only was the older man intimidating and commanding, but the young man knew he could never talk about the homosexual activity he\u2019d been a part of. And why was he meeting President Ballard at the temple? In the missionary church, homosexuality was a sin unlike many others. He knew the punishment would be severe if it ever came out, and he\u2019d been guilty of it more than once. Even though the first time was not his choice, he found himself fighting it off less in the end than when it started. This confused him greatly, and the last thing he wanted to do was talk about it with the leadership. \u201cStand up,\u201d President Ballard ordered, his husky voice echoing in the quiet room. The only thing that seemed louder was Calhoun\u2019s heart pounding beneath his chest in fear. He did as he was told, hoping his obedience would quicken his meeting. \u201cTake your pants off,\u201d the president continued, locking eyes with the nervous missionary. Surprised, Calhoun looked at the older man, less in defiance and more in shock and concern. \u201cI don\u2019t think--\u201d \u201c--You heard me,\u201d Ballard interrupted. \u201cTake your pants off.\u201d Stepbrother Calhoun hesitated, but could see the man was determined and serious in his request. He began to unbuckle his belt, the metal jingling in his shaking hands. The trauma of his encounter with Stepbrother Strang left him guarded and cautious, and the idea of stripping down for this strange man was reminder of that first aggressive attack. As his pants fell, he felt himself lose his power once again and his mind became further clouded with confusion. \u201cCome over here.\u201d Calhoun obeyed, every step delayed and full of apprehension. Once he was standing next to the older man, President Ballard was quick to lift up his shirt to get at his underwear, pulling them down to reveal his genitals. Then, to the surprise of both men, Stepbrother Calhoun was shown to have a nearly full erection beneath his garments. President Ballard lifted up the boy\u2019s shirt more, giving him a better look at his penis and stomach. He ran his hands all over him, feeling the smoothness of his flesh. He carefully took the boy\u2019s member into his hand, feeling the size and weight of it as if he was inspecting a piece of produce. He squeezed his testicles gently, rolled them between his fingers, and gently tugged on the boy\u2019s growing shaft. He turned him around to get a view of his lightly-haired buttocks. Similarly, he took his time viewing the tenderness and shape of his backside, running his fingers between his cheeks, getting a sense of his ass\u2019s quality. All the while, Stepbrother Calhoun felt his body become aroused. His breaths deepened, his face flushed, his penis hardened, and his skin became more sensitive. Why was this happening, he asked himself. Why am I getting turned on? \u201cGet up on the desk,\u201d Ballard ordered, standing now behind his shaking subject. Stepbrother Calhoun climbed up on top of the furniture as requested, slow to bring his butt up to the air. He trembled at the thought of this man touching him there. The only other time a man had taken his hole it was rough and painful and unwanted. President Ballard, of course, continued to touch his butt, but he also became fixated on the boy\u2019s low hanging testicles. He enjoyed seeing how they moved, knowing the seed they carried inside. It was exciting for him to see a young man so close to his peak masculinity. Stepbrother Calhoun calmed down somewhat as the man\u2019s touch was soft and sensual. It was nothing like the way Stepbrother Strang had manhandled him. The older man\u2019s beard grazed his cheeks as he explored his body, getting in close to smell and taste his vulnerable genitals. As President Ballard sensed the young man relaxing, he moved to the front of him and placed his fingers inside his mouth. Calhoun hardly moved, locked on all fours as if he was trapped in his body. He remained still and passive as the president continued to touch him and probe him. Palms and fingers explored every part of him, moving from his tongue to his back to his hole. \u201cNow, get on your knees.\u201d Stepbrother Calhoun got down on the ground as he watched the older man begin to remove his belt and pants. He looked up at the older man, finding him more handsome and powerful than he had when he first came into the room. When the president revealed his cock, his eyes widened. Seeming to burst from his garments, President Ballard\u2019s cock seemed to swell with the girth of a tin can. It was nearly as wide as Stepbrother Calhoun\u2019s wrist, emerging from a patch of dark pubic hair. \u201cTake it into your mouth,\u201d Ballard said, just slightly louder than a whisper. He gently pushed the boy\u2019s face close to it, feeling the warmth of the boy\u2019s nervous breaths hit his penis. He continued to guide him on the end of his member, watching the boy struggle mentally and physically to do as he was told. It was an intoxicating feeling to have this boy service him, pushing him past the limits of his comfort to satisfy him. He knew his insides were twisting up, and he knew he to straighten them out. Bringing the boy to his feet, he bent him over the desk, arching his back so his beautiful, round ass stuck out for him. The older man pulled some oil from the inside the desk and stroked it on his massive member. Stepbrother Calhoun knew was what coming and knew he could not stop it. His body was somehow outside of his control and completely forfeited to the president\u2019s wishes. His cock grew harder with the inevitability of his penetration. Just then, he felt the wide, warm, wet head of President Ballard\u2019s erection press hard against his hole. His body tensed as oil ran against his skin. The older man pressed a hand on his back, easing him down as he pushed his thick cock inside. Calhoun took shallow breaths, trying to get through the anal invasion. Clutching onto the edge of the desk, he resigned himself to the man\u2019s cock and relaxed his hole. In a steady motion, he felt his body open up and receive the man\u2019s fullness. Calhoun couldn\u2019t believe it. He was enjoying it. It wasn\u2019t hard and angry like it was with Stepbrother Strang. It was actually somewhat comforting. He felt President Ballard holding onto him, filling him and fucking him. \u201cI\u2019ve got you,\u201d he said softly, like he was taking care of him. And as Ballard pushed him harder, Calhoun found himself eager to feel the older man\u2019s cum pour inside him... ]]> Fri, 14 Jun 2024 20:42:42 CEST https://gayxhub.com/video/2832/veteran-stud-conquers-brothers-tight-holes-passionate-missionary-sex/ https://gayxhub.com/video/2771/austin-xanders-submits-to-brother-calhoun-missionary-boys-18-forbidden-lust/
Stepbrother Calhoun couldn\u2019t stop thinking about what happened on the stairs. In the nights that followed, he even dreamt about the way Stepbrother Strang pinned him down and fucked him. He was so confused and torn about how to feel. He couldn\u2019t talk to anyone about it, resigning his concerns to the echo chamber of his mind. He felt guilty and angry that he was made to feel so powerless. It was a complete violation, and he knew that--but at the same time, he knew it turned him on. He\u2019d never once considered what it would be like to be with another guy, and now that it had happened, he didn\u2019t know what that meant for his calling. missionarys are not supposed to think about having sex with men, let alone actually do it. And while the decision ultimately was not his, he knew on some level he wanted it. He did his best to ignore it and go about his life, but he felt something was different about him. And he didn\u2019t know what that would mean. The first indication of this change came when Stepbrother Calhoun had been meeting with Elder Xanders and his companion. The three talked about their missionary work with members, and Calhoun gave them advice on how best to get member referrals. During this meeting, however, Calhoun found himself surprisingly distracted by Elder Xanders. The young boy was very boyishly framed, short, and had very full lips. He had a smoothness that made him think of his girlfriend. And taken together, these things made him excited. Later at home, Calhoun couldn\u2019t stop thinking about Xanders. In his nightly struggle to quiet his mind, he found himself conflating his anger and confusion about Strang with his new appreciation for Elder Xanders. Somewhere in his thoughts, he began to think about how it felt to be overpowered by Strang. The thought started to make him hard and soon his hand fell to his rising erection. He closed his eyes to touch himself, hoping to find some relief and get some rest, when his fantasy changed suddenly. It was no longer he who was pinned down, but Xanders. And it wasn\u2019t Strang that was holding him down, he was the one holding down little Xanders. He stopped immediately, shocked by his own imagination. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep. As he had with so many missionaries before, Stepbrother Calhoun set up member-missionary splits with Elder Xanders. Stepbrother Calhoun made the arrangements, but he felt uneasy about it. He didn\u2019t want to have the thoughts he was having, but that seemed to be out of his control. He knew that being in Xanders\u2019 company would only make things harder. Despite this, he gave in to his powerful drive to be alone with the boy. And after a long day on splits with Xanders, it was time to shower up before bed. Calhoun opened his scriptures and tried his best to focus on the scriptures and not dwell on the struggles of the past few days. For a time this worked. But the dark thoughts came back. He could hear the water running in the bathroom and imagined the young boy inside his shower. He wondered what his body looked like without his clothes. It didn\u2019t take long before Xanders came out of the shower in his towel, and Calhoun got his answer. Elder Xanders was in clear view of him as he began to towel off his naked body. The boy was so smooth and delicate. From behind he reminded Calhoun even more of his girlfriend. Yet somehow even more exciting sexually. His perfectly shaped butt and long, thin legs made him seem some small and so gentle. Calhoun kept watching, unable to look away, though he knew he should. He felt his penis become aroused, but didn\u2019t know what to do about it. He kept his scriptures in his lap, and tried to not make it obvious that he was looking. As Xanders bent over, he could see his perfect, fresh, pink hole, fully on display. It was too much for Calhoun to take. He needed to feel good again, to quiet his mind, and get some relief from his anguish. And in a sudden burst of fury and passion, he stood up from his bed and rushed Xanders from behind. Calhoun cupped a hand over Xanders\u2019 mouth, keeping him from gasping too loud from the shock. He pushed him down on the bed, holding him in place with his knee while he ran his hands over the boy\u2019s damp body. Xanders trembled underneath the older man\u2019s hold, not sure what to do or say. He knew he\u2019d be no physical match for Calhoun whatsoever. He was stunned, aroused and immediately became docile. Calhoun didn\u2019t even notice the affect he had on the young boy. He was so preoccupied with feeling around his genitals and butt that it didn\u2019t occur to him just how nervous and frightened Xanders might be. The boy\u2019s body was still wet from the shower and Calhoun pressed his fingers hard against his hole. He wanted to take the boy\u2019s body, and he felt he deserved it. Stepbrother Calhoun took Elder Xanders hands and held them hard behind his back, holding him down such that the young boy couldn\u2019t even squirm. He spit out onto the boy\u2019s hole and fingered it in, getting his tight pucker good and wet. He then planted his mouth between the boy\u2019s small butt cheeks, feeling the warmth of his body meet his face. He licked his sphincter long and deep as Xanders\u2019 trembles began to diminish. Elder Xanders was unsure of what Calhoun would do, but he couldn\u2019t help be pacified by the feeling of his ass being eaten out. It was a familiar comfort that made his body relax and his hole warm up. The aggression that that older man displayed was new and scary, but at the same time, every time Calhoun\u2019s mouth met his ass, he let out a moan of pleasure. \u201cDon\u2019t move,\u201d Calhoun ordered, his voice a dark and threatening tone he\u2019d never used before. The leader stood and began to undress, removing his shorts and shirt as he watched the young missionary immobilized on his bed. To his amusement, Xanders didn\u2019t move. He didn\u2019t run or fight or scream out. He continued to lay flat with his ass exposed. A rush of excitement flooded his mind as he took out his rock hard cock and began to stroke it. He felt an incredible sense of power and control over Xanders. He felt strong\u2026 as if he was getting back some of what he\u2019d lost to Stepbrother Strang. Calhoun wrapped his arm around Xanders\u2019 body, lifting him up off the bed and dragging him over to the other side of the room. He couldn\u2019t believe how easy it was. He held Xanders close to him, such that the boy\u2019s ass pressed against his erection, holding it snugly between 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 cock against the boy\u2019s tight, wet hole. In a sudden push, he made his way inside Xanders\u2019 body. The young boy let out a muffled yelp as he tried to steady himself on his feet. Calhoun tightened his grip as he pushed in deeper, feeling the boy\u2019s hole pulse fiercely around the shaft of his penis. He pumped his body furiously into him, unrelenting in his need to dominate... ]]> Fri, 14 Jun 2024 20:36:00 CEST https://gayxhub.com/video/2771/austin-xanders-submits-to-brother-calhoun-missionary-boys-18-forbidden-lust/