Summary:
Elder
Ingles is tall, lean, and handsome. He hit puberty before
the other boys his same age, making him stand out among
his fellow missionary boys. His deep voice and hairy chest
were the first clue of his early development, but the
truest sign came when he first got naked with them.
Not
only is he charming and friendly, but Elder Ingles sports
a giant penis--that other boys can't believe how big it
is! Hes been self conscious of it all his life,
constantly comparing it to others when he can. What would
make others proud and bold has made him nervous and timid.
The Brethren have heard the rumors and are eager to see
what this young man has hidden beneath his garments.
Chapters
1: The Interview
Elder
Ingles has never wanted attention. All his life hes
shied away from the spotlight, trying hard to blend in
with the other boys. This became a problem once he reached
puberty.
The
handsome boy grew! He shot up several inches above the
other boys, making him the tallest in school for several
years. Not only that, his voice got deep and his chest
developed hair all over. Before he even graduated high
school, he looked like a practically full grown man.
When
he was younger, this made him self conscious. He couldnt
help but compare himself and feel different for having
matured so fast. He found himself constantly seeking opportunities
to steal glances of his peers
and many times, he
liked what he saw.
Chapters
2: Innocent Exploration
Elder
Zachary returned to his mission apartment, his hole still
wet from Bishop Harts cum. He couldnt believe
how good it felt to have the older mans cock in
his ass, and how aroused he was to be filled with another
mans semen.
Bishop
Hart told him he couldnt talk about it with anyone,
especially the other missionaries. Elder Zachary didnt
like the idea of having to lie to his companion, but he
promised to do as Hart told him.
Little
did Zachary know that his companion, Elder Ingles, was
struggling with the same. Elder Ingles couldnt stop
thinking about the way Hart touched him and teased his
body, coaxing his body to respond with an erection.
His
dick was as hard as a railroad spike and Hart had him
cumming and craving the sensation of the handsome mans
cock.
Chapters
3: The Calling
Elder
Ingles was in a constant state of buzzing. He practically
skipped everywhere he went, still high from the thrill
of fucking his companion. It was unlike anything hed
ever experienced before and he wanted it all the time.
When
Bishop Hart called him to his office for a follow up meeting,
he could hardly contain his excitement. He had been so
nervous before when the older man made him undress and
played with his cock, but now, he wanted even more.
He
knew his insatiable desire was unbecoming, so he did his
best to keep it quiet. He didnt want to be too eager,
worried it could be a problem. Around the Brethren he
continued to play the part of the shy, quiet missionary.
When
he was back with Bishop Hart, it was hard for him to keep
the rouse going.
Chapters
4: Initiation
Elder
Ingles stripped out of his clothes and put on the sacred
temple shield as instructed. Hed worn this protective
garment a few 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.
Chapters
5: Temple Shower
Elder
Ingles followed behind Bishop Gibson, unsure of why he
was being pulled away. Hed often watched the handsome
man whenever they were in the same room, fantasizing about
him, but hed never spoken with him until now.
There
was something strangely familiar and intimidating about
Bishop Gibson to the young missionary. He reminded him
of his older brother: square jawed, trim beard, intense
look in the eyes. Deep down Ingles wanted to impress him,
like he did with his siblings, but there was something
more to it as well.
The
older leader had pulled Ingles aside during temple, whispering
to him when the two were close and alone. Ingles knew
there must be something secretive about this
perhaps
even something to do with the Order. He went along with
him, leaving his companion behind, curious to find what
this sexy stranger would show him.
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