Things had been difficult between Brother Holland and Brother Oaks since their last meeting. After being caught pleasuring himself by President Nelson, Brother Holland was severely punished. His companion on the other hand, was “spared the rod” being President Oaks’ son. Elder Holland took revenge on Elder Oaks’ tight ass and hot mouth, fucking him mercilessly, using him as his personal fuck toy until he was convinced he had been properly punished. The days that followed were filled with anguish and sexual frustration as the boys went about their missionary duties.
Secretly, Elder Oaks longed to taste his mate’s cock again and feel Holland’s huge member sink into his hungry hole.
For his part, Elder Holland continued to masturbate every day while his companion showered, thinking about having Elder Oaks work his oversized cock. Brother Holland was still recovering from having his butt cracked open during his time apart with President Oaks. He couldn’t believe the juxtaposition he felt from wanting to control his mate, but succumbing to the pleasure of having his hole opened by his church leaders and submitting to their will, both excited him equally. As they began to dress for the day, Brother Holland sat on the bed looking at his companion. Images of his girlfriend at home flashed through his mind, but he couldn’t stop looking at Elder Oaks’ soft, moist lips. His balls ached at the memory of feeling his cock deep in Elder Oaks’ throat. And even though he knew he still liked girls, he couldn’t deny that his contact with the Brothers had awakened new sexual desires. And with only his hand to help him these last few weeks, he was ready to pounce on his mate.
Just as the boys were ready to leave, Brother Holland decided he’d take matters into his own hands and put an end to the charade they’d been playing. “We don’t need to go out today. Come sit next to me.” Elder Oaks sat down, nervous for whatever his companion had in mind. Elder Holland wastes no time in starting to taste Elder Oaks’ soft lips, kissing his companion gently. Elder Oaks can’t keep his hands off Elder Holland’s engorged cock through his suit pants. Up to their clothes, Elder Holland releases his rock-hard erection from his underwear and Oaks’s eyes practically light up with lust and desire to put it in his mouth. But wanting to show his remorse for the way he treated his mate last time, Brother Holland has another idea in mind. He removes Brother Oaks’ clothes, gently rests him and falls to his knees. “I wanted to say I was sorry…” Looking directly into his companion’s eyes, he opened his mouth and began slowly swallowing Elder Oaks’ swollen cock. This was certainly going to be a much better way to spend the day.Things had been difficult between Brother Holland and Brother Oaks since their last meeting.
After being caught pleasuring himself by President Nelson, Brother Holland was severely punished. His companion on the other hand, was “spared the rod” being President Oaks’ son. Elder Holland took revenge on Elder Oaks’ tight ass and hot mouth, fucking him mercilessly, using him as his personal fuck toy until he was convinced he had been properly punished. The days that followed were filled with anguish and sexual frustration as the boys went about their missionary duties. Secretly, Elder Oaks longed to taste his mate’s cock again and feel Holland’s huge member sink into his hungry hole. For his part, Elder Holland continued to masturbate every day while his companion showered, thinking about having Elder Oaks work his oversized cock. Brother Holland was still recovering from having his butt cracked open during his time apart with President Oaks. He couldn’t believe the juxtaposition he felt from wanting to control his mate, but succumbing to the pleasure of having his hole opened by his church leaders and submitting to their will, both excited him equally. As they began to dress for the day, Brother Holland sat on the bed looking at his companion. Images of his girlfriend at home flashed through his mind, but he couldn’t stop looking at Elder Oaks’ soft, moist lips. His balls ached at the memory of feeling his cock deep in Elder Oaks’ throat.
And even though he knew he still liked girls, he couldn’t deny that his contact with the Brothers had awakened new sexual desires. And with only his hand to help him these past few weeks, he was ready to pounce on his mate. Just as the boys were ready to leave, Brother Holland decided he’d take matters into his own hands and put an end to the charade they’d been playing. “We don’t need to go out today. Come sit next to me.” Elder Oaks sat down, nervous for whatever his companion had in mind. Elder Holland wasted no time in starting to taste Elder Oaks’ soft lips, kissing his companion gently.
Elder Oaks can’t keep his hands off Elder Holland’s engorged cock through his suit pants. Up to their clothes, Elder Holland releases his rock-hard erection from his underwear and Oaks’s eyes practically light up with lust and desire to put it in his mouth. But wanting to show his remorse for the way he treated his mate last time, Brother Holland has another idea in mind. He removes Brother Oaks’ clothes, gently rests him and falls to his knees. “I wanted to say I was sorry…” Looking directly into his companion’s eyes, he opened his mouth and began slowly swallowing Elder Oaks’s swollen cock. This was certainly going to be a much better way to spend the day.
