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Shane Jackson in 'Skipping Class'

Shane Jackson - Skipping Class

Shane is usually a great student, but recently he?s hit a bit of a rough patch. To remedy the situation, his teacher calls a meeting with the boy?s stepdad. He reveals that he found a journal filled with explicit sexual fantasies Shane has written about his handsome stepdad. He wants to know exactly what the old man is teaching the boy at home, so Shane and his pop give the inquisitive instructor a hands-on lesson. The boy strips and lets the older men caress his tight body as his cock grows hard. They worship each other?s holes in a sexy rim train before Shane deepthroats his stepdad?s giant dick. Then, Mr. Sargent shoves his cock into his boy?s bubble butt, stretching his hole. The parent-teacher conference comes to a creamy conclusion, with the muscle men filling the boy?s hole with their loads!

Maxx Monroe in 'Elder Gardner - Covenant - RAW'

Maxx Monroe - Elder Gardner - Covenant - RAW

Most boys feel an intense feeling of honor and fulfillment once they?ve been initiated into the Order. The Brethren see it plainly in the face of each of their new inductees time and time again. Though for Elder Gardner, it appeared that his joy was a bit diminished. Bishop Angus was the first to see this following his ritual insemination of the eager missionary. Behind his eyes he could see his worry and concern. When asked about it, Gardner confessed that he was still upset about having not kept their sacred secret. Bishop Angus knew the matter was resolved and was concerned that it would take more unique measures to ease the worried boy?s mind. He called in President Ballard to help him calm the boy, knowing full well that the two had a special bond. The two men met with Elder Gardner in the temple and told him about the rare ceremony of the Second Anointing. Elder Gardner looked at them and insisted that he was not worthy of such an honor, but the priesthood leaders removed his clothes all the same. Standing before them in his undergarments, Gardner did as he was told despite his internal struggle. He did as the men told him and proceeded with the ritual. As he stood, Bishop Angus and President Ballard ran their hands over his body, massaging his arms and shoulders, moving up and down his torso closer and closer to his genitals. The men placed their hands in his shorts, caressing and fondling his penis, feeling its heat as it sprung to arousal. The advances and touches of the two men were enough to make Elder Gardner moan with pleasure. He couldn?t help himself. Each graze and gesture shot sensations through his body, penetrating through the walls of his shame. As he looked down, he could see his penis in their big, strong, stepdaddy hands, being worked from base to tip. President Ballard leaned in and kissed him, brushing his neatly trimmed beard slightly against his hot and moistened lips. Their pout drew him in as if they were soft pillows he could rest on. With one hand, he tease the boy?s nipple. Like a trigger, it sent shocks throughout his body, stiffening his member as Bishop Angus pulled gently on his shaft. It was hard to determine what to stay focused on, but Elder Gardner was certain about one thing: he was going to do anything and everything they asked of him. The two men broke from their teasing to remove Gardner?s clothing. With one on top and one on bottom, the young boy was completely naked before them in a matter of seconds. Standing there in the warm, white room, the boy was once again aware of his nakedness in stark contrast to the clothed men next to him. He didn?t feel uncomfortable as he had before. For once, it felt right?like it was something God and nature intended. President Ballard and Bishop Angus took his hands and guided him onto a large, cushioned altar behind him. He was placed on top, seated with his legs hanging over the edge. He was he was going to be asked to service them in some way and he was prepared to fulfill his obligation. But to his surprise, the two men took out bowls of warm water and each knelt in front of him. With a small washcloth ready, they each silently claimed a foot and began to wash his feet. What is this, he thought to himself. How is it that I?m the one being served? His question barely had time to echo in his mind as he felt a release move through him. As they washed him, his mind quieted and he felt himself being to relax in way he hadn?t for some time. Once he was cleaned, he was instructed to lie down on the altar, face down with his arms out. As he got himself into position, Elder Gardner watched as the two men removed their jackets and began to roll up their sleeves. He couldn?t explain it, but the sight made him excited all over. These sexy men were getting to work on something. Face down, it was hard for him to see much of anything else. But then, President Ballard stood in front of him, hands shiny with oil, and he began to massage his back and shoulders. Before the sensation fully penetrated his skin, he could feel similar hands on his legs, moving up and down from his feet to his buttocks. Bishop Angus was also massaging him. The boy closed his eyes, overwhelmed by how good it felt. Their strong hands worked into every muscle on the back of his body. Every knot and tense cluster was pressed and kneaded and relieved of all tension. President Ballard massaged his neck, making his body go heavy as he relaxed and let go to their movements. He couldn?t believe how good it felt to drop his thoughts and settle into the feeling of being cared for. Bishop Angus worked his legs carefully, slowly spreading them apart as he made his way up toward his crotch. As they spread, his thighs opened up his buttocks to reveal his perfect hole. His hands moved over it, massaging the muscles in his ass and between the cheeks. They moved up to his lower back, pushing in with needed pressure before moving back down to gently open him up. The two men could see how their efforts were working on Gardner, allowing him the opportunity to truly relaxed and feel appreciated. They wanted to reward him for his dutiful service and to remind him that he had a special place in the Order. Turning him over, President Ballard and Bishop Angus were delighted to see it wasn?t just working on the inside of his body. As he flipped onto his back, Elder Gardner?s big cock swung through the air, landing on his flat stomach with a thud. The two men oiled up their hands once more to work on his chest and loins. With one hand on his chest and the other cupping the base of chin, President Ballard leaned in to kiss Gardner. It was enough to top the boy?s cock off and give him a completely hard erection. Seeing this, the two men switched places and Bishop Angus moved to his front. The muscle bear watched as President Ballard stroked his cock with his oily hand, excited for what was to come. Bishop Angus leaned in and kissed the boy, tasting some of Ballard?s saliva still on his lips. He lingered on his tongue, taking him in just as much as he invaded his mouth. President Ballard took the boy?s cock into his mouth, feeling its slick surface move past his lips and glide on his tongue. Gardner?s moans were muffled by the other man?s kiss, but still strong enough to be heard by Ballard. Bishop Angus held the boy?s face in his hands, ran a finger over his lips and stood up. Looking at Ballard, he said simply, ?He?s all yours.? With that, Bishop Angus left the room where they?d been, leaving President Ballard alone with Elder Gardner. Ballard removed his suspenders, dropping them to the ground and his hands moved quickly to his pants and shirt. In Gardner?s dazed state, he hardly saw the full transformation. In an instance, he saw the older man standing beside the altar, his muscled body beaming with power and his massive, thick cock commanding authority. Ballard moved up onto the altar, kneeling behind Gardner and lifting his legs up high. The boy?s body was still heavy from the massage and immobilized from relaxation. He legs lifted limply onto the man?s shoulders, exposing his eager hole. With a light spread of oil on the tip of his cock, President Ballard pressed himself against the boy?s hole. He moved himself closer, a fraction of an inch at a time, before he felt the boy?s body yield to him. Elder Gardner let out a pained moan at first. His body was relaxed plenty, but President Ballard?s thickness was a challenged for even the most prepared bottom. He breathed deep and before he knew it, the fullness of the man?s member was completely encased by his sphincter. The young boy felt what he?d been waiting for: absolution. No more did he have to carry the burden of his guilt. He felt at peace and at home on the tip of the older man?s cock. And with that freedom, he moved himself on the man?s shaft, ready to feel something even better? his huge penis pour hot cum deep inside?

Maxx Monroe in 'Elder Gardner - Companionship Study - RAW'

Maxx Monroe - Elder Gardner - Companionship Study - RAW

When Elder Gardner was called back to the temple, he was full of excited anticipation. He knew he was once again going to meet with President Ballard and it made his heart race. The president and he had become very intimate, spending most of their private time together kissing and having sex. It was a sexy secret that made him unbelievably giddy. He knew he was supposed to keep that secret and never talk about his trysts with the handsome president. He was also not to mention the Order or any of the sex he?d been having. But one day the excitement was more than he could contain. While he and his companion, Elder Lund, were talking about controlling sexual urges, Elder Gardner let it slip that he?d learned that not all desires had to be suppressed. One thing led to another, and before he knew it, Elder Gardner had not only revealed the truth of the Order, he?d managed to get his thick cock in his roommate?s mouth! Gardner trusted his companion to keep his secret, especially since they had shared such a hot encounter. But Elder Lund, still feeling compelled to follow the missionary tradition of tattling, told the mission president everything! Not knowing any of this, Elder Gardner walked into the temple smiling, making his way instinctively toward the bright rooms in which he?d been courted time after time. Instead, the temple patrons told him to head down toward the basement. The bright white areas of the temple fell away as he went further down. The spaces went dark and the halls became less inviting. He made his way into a large, dark room, where President Ballard stood patiently. For a second, Gardner was thrilled, hoping for a happy reunion. The expression on the president?s face, however, was less than pleased. Standing beside him stood Bishop Angus, his beefy chest puffed out in his white shirt. He similarly looked stern, pressing his lips together in a way that made them hide beneath his salt and pepper beard. Gardner?s expression changed to one of concern. ?They knew. Bishop Angus explained that he had violated the sacred vow of secrecy. Measures were already being taken to keep the Order protected, but the infraction could not and would not go unpunished. Elder Gardner began to plead his case for forgiveness, but was quickly stopped. Angus told him they had their own method of atonement that he was to complete. And he would oversee. The two men walked over to a short, cloth-covered table. It appeared to have objects underneath, though Gardner could not tell what. Ballard and Angus removed the cover to reveal a narrow table studded with black, shiny pegs, increasing sequentially in size. Bishop Angus sat down in large, red chair placed at the end of the table, closest to the largest of the pegs. He looked up at the wide-eyed and nervous Gardner, then to President Ballard. ?Let?s begin by getting Elder Gardner undressed.? President Ballard nodded, displaying an unusual deference that Elder Gardner had not seen. He did as the bishop ordered, undressing the young missionary piece by piece. Ballard?s hands moved all over Gardner?s body, removing even his socks, shoes, and garments. Where he could, he snuck in a quick, adoring touch of his stomach and chest. Ballard shot Gardner a small smile, indicating to him that he would look after him. The young boy was comforted slightly, but couldn?t escape the steely look of Bishop Angus overseeing his trial. ?Prepare the stretcher and have the boy proceed to the first peg.? President Ballard lingered a hand on Gardner?s body for an extra second before retrieve a bottle of oil out from under the table. He pushed a few squirts of the clear liquid onto his hands and then began to rub each of the shiny protuberances. As the president moved down the line, Gardner?s body visibly tensed, watching the older man?s hand squeeze over each knob. As they got bigger, he could see the man?s fingers stretch open wider and wider, until the very last one appeared to be the size of a pool ball? maybe bigger. He got nervous, knowing how that oil had been used before. As if hearing his worried thoughts, President Ballard came back over to him and rubbed some oil onto his tight hole. It felt good, but it all but confirmed for the young boy what his atonement would be. Taking Gardner?s hand and walking him over to the first peg, President Ballard helped him sit down slowly and take the first peg into his hole. ?All the way down,? Bishop Angus ordered, watching closely from the far end of the table?s length. Gardner did and then immediately started to move off. ?I didn?t tell you to come up.? Gardner shot him a scared look, unsure of what to do. He stayed frozen like a deer in headlights. Angus nodded, indicating that the boy sit fully back down on it. Gardner complied. ?How does it feel,? Angus asked. ?Was it easy?? Elder Gardner nodded hesitantly, not sure if he should be honest or say what he wanted to hear. What did he want it to hear? Should it be hard? It certainly wasn?t easy. Bishop Angus told him to move to the next one. And then the next one. Each time giving off rapid-fire instructions. Move up and down. Stay up. Stay down. Lift up his balls so he could inspect the penetrating object. Each time asking how it feels. And every time that Gardener answered positively, he was ordered to continue. It hurt to press himself down on the next. He couldn?t take it all and his hole was beginning to burn. He told Bishop Angus this and he could could see him struggling. Angus let Gardner stroke himself, thinking it might relax him a little, but even this allowance was not enough. ?I can?t do it,? Gardner said defeated under his breath. It was then that President Ballard came behind him and put his hand on the back of his neck. With the other hand, the older man took over his stroking. Gardner felt better. Calmer. Nothing was quite like the touch of President Ballard. Still, even with the older man?s intervention, he had hit his limit. ?You did the best you could,? Bishop Angus said, taking a more fatherly tone than before. He?d not raised his voice or shown his anger once. He seemed more disappointed than upset. But the way he said this seemed like it was to make Gardner feel better about his failure than to make him feel bad about his wrongdoing. Still feeling slightly defeated (and slightly worn out), Elder Gardner was brought by the two men into a side room. In the middle of this room stood a low, large, black stool, like a giant ottoman. The two men bent him over the low platform on all fours. They retrieved a red cloth and blindfolded him. In the blackness of his mind, Gardner?s imagination began to race. President Ballard held his head in his hands, reminding the boy he was not alone, as if the president were still keeping him safe. Bishop Angus ran his fingers over the boy?s hole, feeling how incredibly hot and wet it was. It seemed as if a small furnace was burning under it. The two men looked down on Gardner and began to slowly undress. All the while, the young boy stood completely still, listening carefully over his beating pulse to the sound of their clothing rustle and fall to the ground. He tried to imagine what the sexy men looked like in their progressing state of nakedness, listening for each article of clothing and picturing their muscular bodies. It was in his heightened sensory state that he felt Bishop Angus gently mount up behind him and place his hard, thick penis up against his sensitive hole. Ballard held him once more, keeping him still by just gently pressing his hands against the sides of his head. When Angus pushed himself into Gardner, he could feel the searing hot insides of the young boy tighten around his shaft. It was an intense feeling that even Angus had not expected. It was clear that the boy?s hole was still a bit raw and that the boy was in some kind of pain, but it felt too good to stop. President Ballard could hear the boy quietly wince and moan, and out of a sympathetic courtesy, put his fat cock in the boy?s mouth. Not even so much to silence him, but rather to soothe him. Knowing the boy?s struggle and his connection to the handsome president, Bishop Angus pulled out of the young missionary and switched places with his colleague. Ballard took stock of the boy?s hole, seeing it glisten red and pink. Even as it was, he still thought this was the most beautiful part of his young boy. ?Do you want him inside you?? Bishop Angus asked, watching Ballard lube up his cock with oil. Barely managing to speak, the young boy answered, ?Yes, sir.? With that, Ballard pushed himself slowly inside Gardner, opening him up even further than the pegs had. Gardner knew this to be true, but somehow the fact that it was Ballard made all the difference. The familiar cock knew how to open him up and to keep him open in ecstasy. Elder Gardner sucked Bishop Angus? cock as Ballard continued to fuck him. It was a lot to handle and he knew on some level the pain was part of his atonement. But for President Ballard?s cock, Elder Gardner would gladly endure whatever the Brethren asked of him?

Maxx Monroe in 'Elder Gardner: Second Anointing RAW'

Maxx Monroe - Elder Gardner: Second Anointing RAW

Gardner had hoped that he would be seeing him again. President Ballard was in his dreams at night and his fantasies during the day. Not only was President Ballard incredibly sexy and had a cock as thick as his wrist, he was instrumental in bringing him out of his sexual shell. Were it not for his guiding words and hands, he?d still be focused on nothing more than his limited understanding of the church? Ballard gave him a more exciting mission: joining the men of the secret fraternal order. Ballard made quick eye contact with the young boy. There was a sparkle in his eye that suggested he was just as happy as Elder Gardner was to see him.

President Oaks in 'Elder Esplin: Assistant to the President RAW'

President Oaks - Elder Esplin: Assistant to the President RAW

He couldn?t deny how hot it was to be opened up by his mission president right there on his desk. He even found himself fantasizing about it over and over. But as much as Elder Esplin desired his president?s dick, and as much as he wanted to discover more about The Order, he was still full of frustrations about his missionary life. This was, of course, obvious to President Oaks. The Brethren were very perceptive and could easily identify when a young man starting to feel lost, but each boy requires tailored guidance. Oaks called Elder Esplin to the temple for exactly the thing he was sure the boy needed. Elder Esplin made his way into the dark chamber where he was told to go, and once in the room he found himself alone with President Oaks and President Ballard. The two men stood on either side of a table, covered by a black cloth. Lifting up the cover, the presidents revealed what appeared to be a long, wooden table with evenly spaced pegs in a row. Elder Esplin took note of how they increased in size and he immediately knew their purpose. President Oaks sat down in a chair at the far end and instructed the young man to undress. Elder Esplin did as he was told, not forgetting his duty to obey.

Max Sargent in 'Elder Gardner: Initiation'

Max Sargent - Elder Gardner: Initiation

President Ballard lifted it up the boy?s shirt as high as it could go while he was still locked to his chair. He lowered his garment shorts and unleashing the full girth and height of the boy?s rock hard cock. Elder Gardner was visibly trembling, feeling his balls tighten as the strokes began to awaken a sensation from deep within his groin. He knew he was getting ready to cum and did not know what to do about it. He knew he couldn?t possibly cum in the president?s hand, but knew bound and teased as he was, he had no way to control it?

Max Sargent in 'Elder Esplin: Inspection RAW'

Max Sargent - Elder Esplin: Inspection RAW

President Ballard removed his all of his clothing, revealing his big biceps, full chest, and strong legs to his cock hungry submissive. Elder Esplin was surprised to find a sexy muscle stepdaddy standing before him. Feeling the boy struggling on his cock, soaking it in saliva, President Ballard brought Elder Esplin back around to the desk and bent him over the edge. Dripping a mixture of spit and pre-cum, the powerful leader gently pushed his girthy cock into the tight hole of the young missionary. Elder Esplin felt himself being opened wide, experiencing a pain and a pleasure he?d never known together. This man was truly testing the limits of his body, nearly splitting him in two with each slow thrust.


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Paul Canon in 'The Principal'

Paul Canon - The Principal

Paul Canon is the star football player on campus. He knows that what he lacks in intelligence, he makes up for on the field. Unfortunately, Paul's grades have been slipping lately and it's mid season, the most important time for Paul to show he can play at a collegiate level. Principal Max Sargent is a compassionate man who knows how important the season is to Paul. But he also must do his job and try to bolster Paul's grades. The only solution he can think of is pulling Paul from the football team, at least for a couple of weeks, until his grades start to come back up. Paul is not agreeable to this at all. He knows there will be scouts watching the team during the next few games and he must be on the field, pushing his hardest. This is a situation that calls for drastic action. Paul has heard talk that Principal Sargent might be sexually into guys. Paul puts himself on the line by offering himself to Principal Sargent. With some coaxing, Sargent acquiesces and the two kiss passionately. Paul moves to pulling out his principal's large cock and taking it in his mouth. He does his best job of sucking before taking off his clothes and allowing Principal Sargent to have a taste of his dick. After some good, deep sucking, Paul decides to move around to the back of Principal Sargent so he can fuck his administrative ass. Watch the football stud pound this handsome older man's tight hole. See the look on Principal Sargent's face as he rides Paul's big, hard, youthful cock. Find out if it's enough to keep Paul on the football field. It's a private office meeting that no one should know about!

Brenner Bolton in 'My First Bathhouse'

Brenner Bolton - My First Bathhouse

As Brenner Bolton cleans himself up in his hotel room, he sends off a few nervous texts to a friend. Brenner has plans to check out the resort's bath house, but he's never been so he's pretty anxious as far as what to expect.And even after the welcoming tour from the host, Brenner still feels a bit weary about his surroundings as he begins to undress. Sliding off his shorts by his locker, he has attracted an audience, as Max Sargent, a long-time patron of this establishment, eyes the incoming new meat. Sizing up Brenner's shapely ass, Max sits on a bench and opens his towel to reveal a thick, raging hard-on, which he begins stroking in Brenner's presence. Brenner, unsure how he should feel, is visually nervous.'First time?' Max asks him.'Is it that obvious?' Brenner replies.Hearing this, Max stands and moves closer to Brenner, coaxing him to relax, as he runs his hand down Brenner's back side and squeezes his sweet ass. Max falls to his knees and begins sucking Brenner off, right there in front of the lockers, before laying back down on the bench as Brenner returns the favor. With his cock at maximum density, Max turns Brenner around, pressing up against a wall as he begins to eat his ass, moistening up Brenner's hole for what follows.Max plunges his cock deep inside Brenner as the noob lets out a whimper as it penetrates, and Max proceeds to prod and pound Brenner from behind, then moving to missionary as Brenner begins to stroke his cock in time to Max's thrusts. Switching one more time, Brenner mounts the stranger and strokes himself off as Max continues to pound away, fucking the cum right out of Brenner as he grinds on Max's thick rod. Max pulls out and douses Brenner's face with a hot sticky load, and as Brenner licks his lips with a satisfied look on his face, he wonders why he didn't try this sooner.Enjoy!