Gays - Johnson fucks Elder Stewarts asshole (1080p) - FilesMonster - 2016-09-29 10:07:10
Genres: American, Anal, Oral, Twink, Bareback
Elder Stewart, the fresh faced blond, is now a fully ordained member of The Order. But he looks back fondly on those moments that were turning points on his mission, resulting in his obtaining the higher priesthood.
Each day, upon waking, his fresh, morning wood pressing against the sheets, Stewart takes out a journal and writes for at least 20 minutes.
It was a habit he committed to in the MTC.
This morning he is particularly nostalgic about the first time he had sex with Johnson, long before he even knew The Order existed.
Back then, he was still quite innocent. Though he had fantasized about boys before, he had only acted on them a few times. And each time he had felt tremendous guilt because of things he was taught in church.
But his desires have always been impossible to suppress. Despite believing he shouldn’t, he constantly fantasized about boys holding him down, kissing him, rubbing their own hard erections against his.
But then as a missionary, there was a pivotal moment after which the guilt vanished. Elder Stewart was in his room, waiting for his new companion at transfers, and filthy thoughts were once again filling his head.
At that time he had hoped his new companion would have the same tendencies as him but how would he figure that out. He was unlikely to act first because he was terrified of being found out.
He groped his stiffening cock through his pants. He imagined his new, perfect companion’s warm hand in it’s place. He closed his eyes, let his head roll back.
A sharp knock at the door took him immediately out of his fantasy and he quickly zipped up.
Johnson, the gorgeous ward mission leader opened the door and strolled in.
How could he have forgotten?! He was going to meet with the ward mission leader today for a correlation meeting to discuss investigators.
Elder Stewart puts his hands over his lap and avoided the Johnson’s eyes.
“It’s time for our correlation meeting,” Johnson said, as he fingered the pages in his 3 ring binder.
“Where’s your companion?”
Elder Stewart explained that he was waiting for the APs to bring him a new companion.
Johnson smiled slyly. “I saw you.”
Elder Stewart’s still remembers how his heart jumped into his throat. “You saw that?! You aren’t going to tell anyone are you?”
Johnson had sat next to Stewart. “Don’t worry. Guys like us look out for each other.”
He pulled Elder Stewart against his muscular frame and kissed him. His hands trailed up and down the boy’s lean length, eventually settling on the crotch of his pants.
Elder Stewart’s body was aching with desire. He couldn’t believe this was happening and with such a handsome man.
But what did Johnson mean, by “guys like us?” How could he know that Elder Stewart liked guys at all?
The only way Johnson could know about Stewart is if he had access to his membership records and saw the he confessed same sex attraction and “homosexual tendencies” to his Bishop before his mission.
Elder Stewart’s nagging erection was begging to be stroked, but Johnson took his time. Johnson unbuttoned the boy’s shirt and kissed a trail down the length of Stewart’s smooth chest before slowly unbuckling his pants.
When Johnson’s, thick, warm fingers finally wrapped around Stewart’s shaft, the boy groaned with satisfaction.
At that moment, Elder Stewart put all thoughts of how Johnson knew anything aside. Stewart loved everything that was happening to him, and besides, he didn’t really have a choice. Johnson could easily report what he just saw and Elder Stewart would likely get sent home.
But Elder Stewart was more than willing to submit his body to Johnson. It felt like a dream come true.
Johnson’s mouth, soon joined his hand. He slid his tongue up and down the length of Stewart’s pulsing member. It felt so incredible it was all Stewart could do to keep from grabbing Johnson’s head and fucking his face until he came.
Sensing the boy’s need, Johnson pushed Elder Stewart down on the bed and stripped him completely.
Without removing his clothes, Johnson had unzipped his suit pants to reveal his dick, already at full mast.
When Elder Stewart saw the dripping precum dripping from Johnson’s dick head he involuntarily started to salivate.
Running his throbbing dick up and down the boy’s cheeks until the cute young thing was squirming with desire, Johnson teased Stewart’s opening for what felt like an eternity.
Finally, Johnson lined up his dick with Stewart’s hole and gently pushed forward slipping his cockhead past the sensitive sphincter.
After that it didn’t take long before Johnson was deep inside Stewart, filling the boy to the hilt.
It was at that moment Elder Stewart discovered a new sensation. Something about being overpowered by a confident, muscular man that drove him wild.
Elder Stewart pushed against Johnson, oblivious to the many things in store for him. The only thing in the universe that mattered to him at that moment was his handsome ward mission leader pounding his hungry hole…sending him into another zone.
Elder Stewart’s innocent face, and excellent cock sucking skills made his rise to the ranks of the higher priesthood, inevitable. But there was a time, before he began his journey into the Order, where the boy was plagued with guilt over his desires for men.
He felt like he could never think about, much less act on all the filthy things he wanted to do to other boys.
When he saw other missionaries walking through the Temple it took every fiber of his being to keep his eyes from following the movement of their asses in their suit pants.
But Elder Stewart is fondly recounting in his journal the day when all that changed.
It was the night of transfers and Stewart sat in his room anxiously awaiting his new mission companion. As he imagined what the boy would look like, his thoughts once again wandered to the dirty things they could do with each other.
His hand began to pull on his swelling cock. He thought he was safe, because the door was closed, but, he was wrong. Without a knock the door was opened shortly after he finished.
In stepped Johnson, the chiseled mission ward who had graced more than a few of Stewart’s fantasies. Though Stewart tried to hide his erection, Johnson quickly let him know that he had seen what the boy was up to.
But he also assured the frightened missionary that he wasn’t about to send him home because “guys like us, look out for each other.”
As Johnson undressed Stewart and began to run his hands up and down the boy’s lean body, his mind raced. He didn’t know what he meant by guys like us. He didn’t know how Johnson could know anything about his attraction to men. The only person he’d confessed his gay leanings towards was his Bishop and how would Johnson know him? But as Johnson’s hot mouth found the head of his cock, he realized he didn’t care.
Soon enough, Stewart found himself on all fours, Johnson’s shaft rubbing the length of his hole.
His desire for the powerful man was tremendous. And Johnson’s desire was clearly quite large too. He slid his pulsing member into Stewart’s untouched hole inch by inch, until Stewart was completely filled.
Johnson fucked the boy hard, his hands guiding his slender hips until they got into a steady rhythm.
Stewart let out a long, satisfied moan as the head of Johnson’s dick hit his prostate. “I didn’t know it could be like this.”
Johnson smiled and flipped the boy over onto his stomach. He parted Stewart’s legs and lifted them onto his muscular shoulders. His blue eyes met Stewarts’. “You ready for me to go deep?”
Stewart nodded and Johnson thrust into the boy. He loved feeling the weight of the Johnson’s thighs against his body, making his legs even farther over his head.
A thought occurred to him as Johnson moved his dick in and out of the boy’s ass. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if men and boys did this kind of thing with each other all the time?
Elder Stewart wanted to say something, but it was hard to think about anything other than the tremendous pleasure of being fucked, and the thought quickly vanished when the man pulled out and flipped his small body, with ease, back onto his stomach.
“You like this, boy?”
“Yes, I do,” Stewart whispered.
“Good boy. There’s a lot more of this in your future,” Johnson grunted.
The thought appeared in Stewart’s head again – more of what? What was Johnson hinting at? Could his sexual fantasies actually come true?
His pulse began to race and his hole tightened on Johnson’s throbbing member. He desperately wanted to milk the cum out of this powerful man and find out what else was in store for him.
Video: 1920x1080, MP4V, 5086kbps
File size: 1.4 GB