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Bound, eager, and aching Archer Croft is blindfolded awaiting the arrival of Leather Daddy Dale Savage. Clad in leather chaps, heavy boots, and leather gloves, Dale enters and inspects his boy's hard ripped chiseled body. He wraps a hand around Archer's throat and tells him to scream as loud as he wants because down here in the dungeon no one can hear them. Archer whines in anticipation eager for all his Daddy has in store for today. Dale kisses Archer roughly, spits on him, and then the day begins! Dale takes out Archer's hard cock in his gloved hand, stroking it while teasing his asshole. He lights three candles, two above Archer's shoulders and one he holds under Archer's cock. Archer moans as he feels the heat from the candle beneath his balls. He cries out as the candles above him drip onto his armpits. Dale begins to drip the wax down Archer's chiseled chest. Archer screams in pain as the wax builds on his skin. He begs for more and his Daddy happily obliges. Next, Archer is bound on the wheel. He's ready and willing to take anything for Daddy's dick. Dale flogs Archer's ass. As the intensity increases, Archer cries out for more, loving every lash. For taking all that pain, Dale rewards Archer with his cock. He spins the wheel so Archer is inverted and fucks his face. Archer swallows every inch, eager to please his Daddy and be a good boy. Dale spins Archer back upright and begins decorating Archer's stomach and balls with closepins. Archer's breathing increases as each pin pinches his skin. His Daddy pulls the ropes tied around the closepins tight, so each one is snug. He tugs on them, testing their hold as his boy yells out in pain. He asks Archer which pins hurt worse, but his boy loves them all. Dale chuckles and begins spinning the wheel. Archer screams as the closepins slowly pull at his skin as he spins around and around. One by one, the closepins pop off as Archer yells out, crying out for more. Next, Archer is laying with his back on a cage and with his limbs suspended. Dale works his fingers in and out of Archer's asshole, stretching him open. His big Daddy fists fill his boy's hole to the knuckles. He instructs Archer to push him out, and Archer obeys, showing off his rosebud. Now that his ass is open and loose, his Daddy slides his cock into his hole and fucks him good. Archer loves taking everything his Daddy gives him and moans as he gets fucked in bondage. Dale pushes away the cage, pulling Archer further onto his cock and into a full suspension. Archer cries out as his Daddy uses his hole. Finally, Archer is on his knees worshiping his Daddy's cock and balls. He laps at his Daddy's balls until his Daddy cums all over his face. His Daddy then instructs him to cum on his boots, lap it up, and bring all that cum to him. Archer eagerly obeys, shooting a hot fat load all over his Daddy's boots. He leans down, tasting his cum, and carefully sucks it all into his mouth. He gets up, carrying the load to his Daddy and they kiss, snowballing the cum back and forth.

Fresh-faced from Texas, Scott Ryder has found a home in Leather Daddy Kristofer Weston's San Francisco dungeon. Kept upright by an anal hook in his ass and heavy metal bondage, Scott waits for his Daddy's attention. Kristofer arrives ready to test his boy's obedience training and commands Scott to suck his cock and worship his boots. A proper hole, Scott opens his mouth for his Daddy's spit, gloved fingers and cock.Next, Kristofer lights a cigar and steps on Scott's chest with his heavy boots. He sticks his cigar in Scott's ass and follows it with his cock. Scott moans as Kristofer splits him open and then tells him to put in the work. Scott fucks himself silly on his Daddy's dick before sinking to his knees to service Kristofer. Kristofer puts Scott in an open mouth gag and blows a thick fat load into Scott's waiting open mouth. He leaves Scott on the floor as he prepares for what's next.To be continued…

After a long day of standing at work, Johnny came home with sore feet. He was tired with sweaty socks and smelly feet. He was staying with me and he was happy to take me up on my offer to give him a foot rub. Of course, I couldn?t resist and started smelling his socks and then worshiping them. His bare feet called out to me and I gave them the servicing they deserved until Johnny shot a massive load that covered his chiseled chest.

Redhead Jackson said he was about a 7 on the tickling scale. Little did he know he was really a 12! Literally, every inch of his muscular body and sexy feet are feather-ticklish. Even the palms of his hands and the top of his head are ticklish. Justin and I tickled him for almost 30 minutes straight until he was about to go nuts from the feathers on his armpits. sides and soles. Our fingers made him even more crazy. This super ticklish guy is one I hope to have back time and time again!

As Harlen gets ready to tie the knot with his beautiful bride-to-be, his handsome stepdad fills him in on an age-old family tradition. For generations now, it has been customary for the groom to go to bed with his stepfather before he makes love to his new wife. Harlen is a little baffled by the secret, but with a little encouragement from his loving stepdad, the boy eases into it. He slips his old man?s hard cock between his wet lips and works the tip with his tongue. Then, he offers his virgin hole to his horny pop, bending over for a rough bareback pounding. Surely, that?ll cure any cold feet the groom may have before his big day!

Young Dakota is filled with self-doubt. He?s always swaying back and forth, and when the wind blows, it knocks him down. So, he?s unsure of his standing at St. Patrick?s Catholic School. At one moment, he thinks he is a priest?s favorite, a good boy who does his duty and cares about his righteousness and chastity. In the next, he is a no-good, rotten liar, a sinner who is bringing down the boys and men around him. So, when he is asked into Father Gallo?s office for a private meeting, he is unsure of what the man wants. Will he praise him or will he reprimand him? Either way, Dakota is filled with a constant fear that he will be expelled and sent home to his family once and for all. As Father Gallo looks the boy over, he can sense his uncertainty. He uses it to his advantage, drawing out the proceedings as much as he can as the boy trembles inside. He wants Dakota to suffer for revealing the secrets of their intimate affairs. Even if it was in the Confession booth, where honesty is not only expected but required, Dakota is not supposed to open his mouth about what goes on between them. However, Gallo is not interested in a verbal warning. He wants to punish the boy physically. Dakota climbs on the man?s desk and spreads his cheeks to accept what he deserves. The priest pulls out several large dildos and shoves them inside the boy?s asshole, stretching his sphincter until the kid moans in pain and pleasure. He plunges them deep inside as Dakota strokes himself for the priest?s sexual enjoyment. As he brings himself to an orgasmic climax, Father Gallo is sure that the boy will never open his mouth about them again. The system at St. Patrick?s Catholic School never fails?

You know only the best boys get chosen to be altar boys, you?re very lucky,? Father Gallo says to young Dakota. But even as he holds his smile steady and maintains an even countenance, Dakota can barely contain himself inside. He is overjoyed to have been selected as an Altar Boy, especially considering the difficult path he has had before showing up on the steps of St. Patrick Catholic School. There was a time when he thought his parents would never speak to him again, which meant that he would be on his own on the streets of his tiny hometown. There would be no salvation for him, not even a meal on his way to his lonesome demise. Where would it be, he often wondered? In some back alley, on someone?s porch, trying to scrounge for a scrap of bread? But then one day, he found his way to the steps of St. Patrick, and the priests there let him in. They fed him, clothed him, and they showed him the light of their teachings and all it means to become closer to a higher power. Since then, Dakota has launched himself full force into the teachings that are handed to him every day. He learns every story, memorizes all the dogmatic rules, and makes sure to execute them elegantly every single day. There is never a moment that is wasted, never an occasion where he lets himself slip. For if he was to go back to his old life, he certainly could not survive. Today, his hard work comes to fruition as he is informed of his selection as an altar boy. He is aware of what an honor it is and is especially excited to be learning at the hands of Father Gallo. The man has always made him feel welcome with his long stares and tender touches. Now, as he learns the ceremonies, he braces himself for a new level of intimacy with the Priesthood. Father Gallo unsheathes his cock and pulls his robe up, exposing his member to the eager boy. Dakota fills his mouth with it, licking the man?s shaft from balls to tip without hesitation. Then, he turns around and lets his eyes roll back in his head as the hungry priest licks his sweet boy hole. He then gasps as Father Gallo slides inside his puckering butt, stroking deeply to form an intense bond with the boy he will never forget.

Marcus is absolutely terrified of his own feelings. Ever since he was caught kissing a boy under the bleachers at his last school, he has been scared to reveal his feelings about men to anyone. After all, last time he was expelled from his boarding school altogether and sent away to a strict religious school in hopes that it would cleanse him of his impure thoughts. How could he avoid being traumatized but such a scarring experience? So, as he steps into the tight, dimly lit Confession booth, he is unsure what will come out of his mouth. At first, he is almost certain that he will avoid the truth at all costs. There is no way that he will reveal his feelings towards other boys to another soul, especially an authority figure at the school. If he is kicked out again, there?s no telling what his parents will do to him. Maybe next time it will be the streets! But as he opens his mouth in the holy booth, a strange feeling of being watched comes over him. Maybe all the prayer and teaching have gotten to him. Whatever it is, dishonesty simply doesn?t feel right to him. Father Oaks waits patiently for the boy to come to his senses and confess. He already has a strong feeling about the nature of the boy?s sins, but he wants to hear them come off his lips. The words are delectable to his ears, as he knows they can only lead to one thing. The boy?s absolute sexual surrender, his full trust put in the arms of the eager priest, and a secret bond formed that will lead to satisfaction beyond worldly belief. Such taboo joys can only be shared between a lecherous priest like Oaks and a young, strong boy like Marcus. As Marcus finally confesses that he has desirous feelings towards other boys, Oaks reaches down and rubs his own cock through his garb. The boy has finally crossed the point of no return. Oaks offers his sympathy, telling the boy that he has nothing to worry about. He unzips his pants and wraps his fingers around his thick boner, jerking as he discusses the erotic feelings Marcus is struggling with. Every bit of information he receives makes his blood rush faster and hotter, filling his engorged cock with a sexual energy that he needs to release. After receiving the confession, Oaks makes his move. He asks if he can reveal a secret to the boy, something that cannot be shared outside of the Confession booth with anyone. Marcus agrees. Oaks slide open a hidden compartment in the booth, revealing his stiff cock as it waits for the horny boy?s attention. Marcus can hardly believe his eyes, but he is so overwhelmed with joy at acceptance from this respected man that he does not skip a beat. He bends down to stroke Oaks?s savory erection, pleasing every inch before discovering the full extent of Father Oaks?s love?

When sexy daddy, Matthew, finds an old drawing his stepson made of him from kindergarten, the two take a cute trip down memory lane together. Soon, the horny old man has a rock-hard boner that he simply cannot hide. The boy plays with his stepdad?s uncut cock, sucking and slobbering on his girthy shaft while his pop moans with pleasure. Then, Matthew stuffs his cock inside the boy?s ass, barebacking him passionately. To top off the steamy action, the beefy guy laps up his boy?s cum from the tip of his throbbing dick. Now, that is some intimate bonding!

Harlen?s wedding night was supposed to be a magical evening that he would never forget, but he is bummed out when his new bride gets cold feet about consummating the marriage! He confides in his stepdad, who tells the handsome young man that it is not too late for him to have sex on his wedding night. The old man rubs his boy?s dick until he has a raging boner. Then, he eats the boy?s ass, swirling his tongue around his pretty, pink hole. Once he?s nice and wet, Bill shoves his meaty cock in his son?s bubble butt and fucks the cum out of him! Now that?s a hallmark wedding!

As young Carter prepares to serve at the Altar with Father Oaks, he learns that he must be purified of all his mortal sins first. These include his sexual transgressions, as the boy has slipped multiple times during his education at St. Patrick?s Catholic School. It?s common knowledge amongst the Priesthood and his classmates that the boy has a dirty mind and is willing to explore every corner of sexual depravity with a smile on his face. To curtail the boy?s unadulterated lustfulness, the priests have come together and formulated a plan. They would normally reserve service at the Altar for the most chaste and pure boys the school has to offer. But they believe that giving Carter the opportunity to become an Altar Boy may just be the medicine he needs to cure his insatiable hunger for cock. So, when he meets with Father Oaks in his office, Carter is ready to surrender his old ways. He does not want to disappoint the Priesthood, especially after they have made such an incredible gesture of faith in his righteousness and ability to change. But as Oaks looks over the young man?s beautiful face and fit body, he can?t help but feel his loins stir. He understands why this boy has been so wayward in his sexual escapades. He has an undeniable sexual energy, and when he walks into the room, everyone can feel it. The only way to help the boy change is to confront his sexuality head-on, so Oaks takes on the responsibility himself. He unsheathes his girthy dick and lets the boy suck on it lovingly in his office. He squeezes the young man?s ass cheeks and then moans as the boy sits on his hard cock, bouncing orgasmically as his cock waves. Deep inside young Carter, Oaks feels he can help change him for the better.

When a school night study session becomes an all-nighter, a young boy asks his handsome stepdad if his classmate can sleepover to keep on going. Even with the older man?s approval, the two boys would rather right into bed than into the books. The horned up guests asks his young host to join him under his covers, leading to hot, naked kissing. The lovers get lost in their late-night make-out when the muscle bear stepdaddy walks in and catches them in the act! The stepson?s friend is terrified he?ll tell his parents! Instead, the older man says he?ll keep his lips sealed as long as he can dip in on their fun!

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?

Curfew Being a stepdad can be hard. Especially when you have a difficult stepson. And between the stress and worry, it can take its toll. And a good stepdad knows when to give a boy what?s coming to him. This stepdaddy caught his stepson sneaking out night after night, doing who knows what and decided to catch him in the act. He stayed up all night waiting to hear the boy slip back home. He thought his stepson was out having sex and sucking dick, and a part of that made him jealous. After all, his stepson is quite the looker! As the hours went by and his patience ran thin, his anger and possessiveness only escalated! Once the boy did come home, he was steaming! This tough stepdad took it into his hands to punish the sneaky boy, going so far as to even check his hole if it had been fucked! Now that?s a thorough stepdad! Sick of the boy?s lies, he shoved his pretty mouth on his rock hard cock, gagging him and choking him so he couldn?t speak. After the boy begs for mercy, the angry stepdad furiously eats his perfect ass before shoving his cock deep inside it! The painful fuck leaves the boy wishing he?d just stayed home? so perhaps it was an effective punishment! God knows I wish a stepdaddy fucked my hole hard and raw like that! But I think deep down he just wanted to make sure the kid went to bed with his load inside him and not someone else?s.

Elder Esplin walked into the temple chamber wearing the ceremonial temple robes that had been requested of him.The toga-style garment hung off his body, barely covering his naked frame. Pleased to see the young man adorned as such, President Oaks could not contain his smile as the young man approached. Oaks greeted the young man and brought him to the veil of the temple. The veil is a tall wall of white cloth, upon which are holes in the shapes of the garment symbols. As Elder Esplin began to wonder about their purpose, a unseen veil worker extended his hand through one of the symbols, reaching out to gently tease Esplin?s cock. President Oaks looked on, watching the hands work over Esplin?s instantly sprung erection. Oaks stood supervising the interaction, studying Esplin?s face and body for signs of his unyielding submission. The hands moved up to touch Esplin?s smooth, strong chest, gently pinching at his nipples. This caused the young man to react throughout his entire body, feeling the sensation tingle as far out as his fingertips. Sensing this reaction, the hands retreated behind the white wall. From behind the cloth, a man?s voice spoke out, ?Disrobe him.? President Oaks took this direction and began to take off the draped, pleated cloth. The boy?s naked, athletic body seemed to glow in the white light of the room. His cock was fully erect as if compelled by the foreign figure behind the veil. President Oaks placed Elder Esplin up against the fabric wall and the mysterious figure brought his hands back through the holes. His hands grabbed at the boy?s cock and ass, feeling the fullness of his genitals and buttocks. Esplin?s bubble butt proved to be a pleasant handful for the man who worked his impressive glutes with his fingers. The hands retreated again. This time, however, an obscured face took its place, completely hidden except for the mouth that met the boy?s cock. Elder Esplin closed his eyes and felt his loins tense up as the hot, wet mouth of the stranger worked his shaft from tip to base. The mystery man?s tongue navigated the full length of his cock just long enough for Esplin?s hard-on to reach full mast. Then, just as quick as it came, the mouth, too, hid behind the veil. But soon in its place came a hard, thick cock. President Oaks took this as a cue to place a pillow on the ground and to guide Elder Esplin to his knees. Esplin did as he was led, opening his lips around the hot mass of the man?s penis. As he took it deeper in his mouth and back to his throat, President Oaks placed his hand on the back of the young blond?s head. He gently directed the boy?s motions back and forth as Esplin became focused on massaging the erection with his mouth. After the boy had salivated the cock enough, Oaks ordered him on all fours. The cock, too, dropped to meet the boy, and Elder Esplin continued his work of sucking the big dick. Meanwhile, President Oaks removed his tie and began his own engagement with Esplin?s backside. President Oaks ran his hands over the boy?s perfect ass and hanging balls, stimulating and exciting his genitals. Watching Esplin continue sucking away in an unwavering manner, President Oaks began to further undress, keeping his watchful eye on the young man?s performance. He saw much less resistance and hesitation than he had in previous sessions. He was happy to see that Elder Esplin was beginning to ease up on his apprehension and seemingly not just accept his submissive role, but love it. Seeing the Elder Esplin on all fours, President Oaks could hardly keep his fingers off of the young boy?s tight, pink hole. He knew all too well how it felt inside and out and was withholding his his own erection and drive to fuck. He focused his attention back on Elder Esplin, guiding him further in deep throating the hidden man?s cock. Of course, President Oaks was a man of powerful urges and it was only a matter of time before he was going to need to breed the dutiful young man. As Elder Esplin continued to suck, never taking his mouth off the cock presented before him, Oaks kneeled behind him and slowly pressed his hard cock into the boy?s warm, hungry hole. Just as the head of his cock slipped inside the pulsating hole of the young elder, the mystery man?s moans built up louder and faster. Esplin kept sucking hard as a hot, salty load of the man poured out in his mouth. With beads of cum dripping down his chin, President Oaks began pumping his own cock into the boy, opening his backside for another delicious load?

With a sexy, new foreign exchange student, there?s not a lot of private space in the house. Dylan, the host family?s stepson, has to share a room, leaving him very little opportunity to masturbate. When he goes to his bed to rub one out, his new roommate promises he can do what he needs to do and won?t look. The sexy boy pulls out his massive cock to jerk off, grabbing the attention of the horny visitor. The two boys get excited and start to fool around, only to be caught by Dylan?s stepdad! The handsome older man is happy to see his boys getting along and offers to show his boy just how their smooth-skinned guest likes to get fucked!

Elder Miller has been called in to Bishop Angus? office for an evaluation. He?s very anxious to make a good impression. He irons his shirt, shines his shoes and slicks back his hair?he looks like a postcard of a missionary. He even arrives early and says a private prayer before the bishop calls him into his office. The bishop loves to perform evaluations of the elders. To measure their physical and spiritual health, he really needs to see and to touch everything. And the missionaries are very eager to earn his respect, so these one-on-one meeting are characterized by a special degree of trust and intimacy. The bishop preserves a studied formality in his dealings with the young missionaries, and Elder Miller finds the distance both intimidating and erotic. Not knowing what the bishop will ask him to say or do also sends a thrill through him. He can feel the blood rushing to his dick as he sits quietly and waits for instructions. The bishop, meanwhile, is picturing the elder?s tight, tan young body, his balls and his round ass. Elder Miller is clearly a remarkable missionary. Rather than asking him about his testimony or his missionary work, as Elder Miller expected, the bishop asks him to stand up and remove his clothing. And he?s more than happy to do as told. Could it be that the bishop thinks he?s handsome? He smiles and stands up. He yanks off his tie and drops it on the floor. He unbuttons his shirt and hands it to the bishop, leaving his athletic torso covered in nothing but the sheer temple garment. He pulls that over his head and reveals his chiseled chest. Then his pants come off, and he?s standing there in his garment bottoms. The bishop gives no sign of his approval, but he notes that his body is in perfect shape. The bishop tells him to pleasure himself through his garments, which is a relief, because there?s nothing he?d rather do. He rubs his swollen cock with one hand, and then the bishop comes out from behind his desk and gropes his chest, his belly and his dick. But he withdraws again ? Elder Miller can barely stand to be teased like this. When the bishop tells him to remove his garments, Elder Miller finally lets loose the meaty, half-hard dick that he has been hiding in there. The bishop wants to know that the young man is in perfect physical condition, so he?ll have to bring him all the way to ejaculation. He tells the elder to sit back down and masturbate. Elder Miller feels strange to be naked and hard in front of a fully-dressed priesthood leader, but obedience is the most important virtue in a young missionary, so he gets to work. As he strokes his hard dick, he wonders what it would be like to confess all of his sins to the bishop and then be physically disciplined. He imagines the bishop bending him over the desk and spanking his ass hard with his big, hairy hands. He wonders if all the other elders have had to masturbate for the bishop, too, and the thought of each of them stroking one out where he is now sitting makes him feel crazy with desire. Or is he the only one, did the bishop choose just him to come perform like this? He?s so turned on he has to stand up. He comes close to the desk, his ass and his abdomens tense as he gets ready to cum. Will the bishop be mad if he cums on the desk? Or is that what he wants? It doesn?t matter ? the orgasm suddenly arrives, and Elder Miller throws his head back with a grimace and cums all over the edge of the desk. He gives his big dick a few more tugs to make sure he got it all. The bishop is impressed. He grabs some of the semen and anoints the elder?s forehead. Elder Miller is proud and blissed-out. But apparently the evaluation isn?t over yet ? the bishop orders him to lie down on the desk for the next round?

It?s hard being a little bit of a smaller boy. Especially if you?re not super masculine. Bullying can be a real problem and one that can really get you down. That?s where a big, strong, support stepdaddy can make all the difference. This video came in and it stirred my heart? as well as my loins! A young stepson comes home feeling defeated and broken, wanting to just hide away in the arms of his handsome stepdad. The older man is quick to assure just how beautiful he is and how it will all get better. And in the meantime, he does what he can to make his boy feel good? starting by pulling out his big cock and giving it a slow, passionate blowjob. The beautiful young stepson happily takes to his stepdad?s horny advances, offering up his tight, perfect hole to be devoured and plowed. It really does get better!

Elder Land sat nervously in the big, white room. He leg shook up and down as his palms got sweaty and hot.He?d only been waiting a couple minutes, but he knew any meeting he had would be a test of some kind. Ever since he revealed the truth of his sexual attractions to his mission president, he knew that all others in leadership would press him and question him about it. He knew the right answers to those questions, but he knew they were neither true nor easy to talk about it. As he waited, his mind kept circling back to Bishop Gibson. He?d had multiple fantasies and wet dreams about this handsome president and his passion was getting the better of him. The more he tried not to think about it, the more it surfaced. And at inopportune times. President Faust came into the room and sat across from him. He looked over what appeared to be some kind of binder of papers, occasionally glancing up at Elder Land. The young missionary immediately felt intimidating by him. Not just because of his position and authority, but because of the way he seemed to possess himself. President Faust had a manner about the way he moved, breathed, and darted his eyes up over his glasses that assert ed a primal power. He even had a handsome musk to him that Land could perceive as he walked by him that seemed to fill his lungs with a powerful erotic trigger. Land looked him up, frequently visiting his crotch with his eyes, waiting for their meeting to begin. President Faust nodded slightly to himself, put away the binder, and made striking, piercing eye contact with Elder Land. The boys body tensed as he looked back, knowing this would not be easy. ?Have you ever had same-sex attraction?? President Faust began. ?I?m not sure I understand,? Land responded, taken completely by surprise. He hadn?t even formally introduced himself and yet he was jumping right into his deepest shame. ?Have you ever fantasized about a man? Look at his body? or his crotch?? Elder Land?s face went white and his hands sweated harder. He could hardly his his answer over the sound of his heart pounding, but he answered no. For some reason he felt he had to say no, that this was the right answer. But he was beginning to doubt his ability to convincingly lie. ?Are you sure?? Faust continued, leaving forward to make his eyes closer. He seemed to creep closer like a lion approaching a lone gazelle. The lion sees an easy target and the gazelle knows he has nowhere to run. But once again, Land said no. Faust took a breath and broke his glance, releasing Land from his psychic lock for a second. ?I?m going to ask you to prove if you?re being honest with me. Stand up and take off your tie.? Elder Land did as he was told, unknotting his tie and handing it to the president. Faust then told him to continue, undressing even further down. Land continued, removing his clothes, despite his confusion. How will this help, he wondered. One he was going to his garments, he was sat back down and told to place his hands behind his back. When he did, the president moved behind him and held his hands together. Once again, Land inhaled his masculine, lupine scent. He couldn?t express it, but he knew it in his bones: this was an alpha male. A person with preternatural power. It aroused him to think of how he must be sexually, but he knew he should not have such thoughts. It was then that he felt a soft rope wrap around his wrists, holding him firmly in place. It took him out of his brief fantasy and invigorated a different primal feeling: fear. Moving back around, President Faust spoke ?I saw you looking at my crotch.? Elder Land looked at him intensely, not sure what to do or say. Faust removed his suit jacket, revealing the broadness of his shoulders and chest. He had a pair of suspenders that hugged him tightly, clinging to him and seeming to exaggerate his masculine features. His salt and pepper hair and beard framed his face perfectly and gave him the distinction of a man of authority. All this combined with his frankness made him both incredibly sexy and incredibly scary. He didn?t seem to need a response. Or expect one. He pulled his chair closer toward the bound boy and sat back down, resting his arms fall such that one appeared to accidentally land close to Land?s exposed inner though. Faust then began to casually, almost tauntingly caress his inner thigh, grazing his smooth skin with the fingertips, his eyes locked in a challenging stare on Land?s. The boy couldn?t look away, but he wanted to badly. It felt good. Really good. Too good. He was so desperate to be touched that the gentle movements changed his breathing and sent his heart into a rapid drumming. ?Don?t feel anything?? Faust asked, inquisitive, almost clinical. The handsome president then ran his hands along the edges of his garment bottoms, tracing the trimming and teasing out subtle responses from Land?s vulnerable body. Faust moved his ups around the seams of the legs and up to the waist band. Without any warning or production, he pulled open Elder Land?s waistband, moving his hands inside to feel his penis. Elder Land was shocked. No man had ever touched him like this. This wasn?t like going to the doctor. He was trying to excite him! Actually intending to make him erect! Faust stroked his shaft and teased him under his balls. Land was trying hard not to give in or even admit that he liked it, but his body was reacting like Faust had the owner?s manual to his eroticism. The president?s fingertips gently grazed over his genitals, moving around from his balls to his hole. He squeezed tighter and firmer, put more of his dominance behind his gestures, moving another hand up his pant leg to gently stroke his hole as well. ?Definitely looks like it?s turning you on,? Faust teased, amused with the predicament he?d put the boy in. Elder Land, fully erect, still insisted that he did not enjoy it. ?Oh? I don?t think you?re being very honest with me.? Faust took his hands away, seeing the boy?s face drop. He wanted it. He wanted more. And taking it away so quickly, the expression on the boy?s face was all the truth he needed. ?I?m going to untie your hands,? Faust smiled. ?And I want you to show me how you masterbate.? ?Isn?t that bad?? Elder Land responded, confused, but also seeing if his was yet another trick. ??Not if it?s with me.? Elder Land pulled his penis out through his garment shorts. He was nervous letting this full grown man watch him, seeing his erection and his efforts to pleasure himself. President Faust was very, very sexy and had a way about him that made Land unable to resist. While Land stroked his cock, President Faust teased his hole, spreading his legs wide apart to get his hand up through the shorts of garments once again. ?You like that?? Faust asked, whispering to him as he moved himself even closer. Inhaling his musk and closing his eyes, Elder Land nodded and continued to stroke. The president was so close he could hear the difference in their breaths; Faust?s were steady and strong, seemingly unphased by anything and meditative on seeing his boy climax. Land was panting, nervous, uncomfortable, slightly embarrassed, but even more eager to cum?

Stuffing His Boy Undies It?s perfectly natural for guys to compare their cocks with those of their peers. The concept of ?grower, not shower,? isn?t always the most comforting. Luckily for this boy, his stepuncle is there to remind him just how sexy and special he is. Finding the boy stuffing his underwear before school, the older man takes it upon himself to give the boy the attention he so desperately craves. His loving stepuncle drops to his knees and sucks down on his nephew?s hard knob, giving him all the padding in his briefs he could want!

Lounging in the Nude Wesley and his little stepbrother Felix keep finding their stepdad resting naked on the couch. Is he drunk ? or is it something else? Since he likes to lie down with his ass in the air, could it be that their stepdaddy wants someone to play with his asshole? As if he could read their minds, the big guy wakes up and asks if his boys have ever seen a bunghole up close. The kids accept his invitation and move in to inspect their pops? anus. Soon, the boys are rimming and fingering their stepdaddy?s asshole, getting it wet and ready for some hard, young cock. Then the kids take turns plowing their pops until he squirts his man goo while being deeply penetrated by his dear boy

Cameron might think this is going to be easy, just standing there blindfolded with his arms tied, but you know Sebastian likes to make his cum theft sessions interesting! Soon Cameron is hanging up by his arms, his legs roped apart, his uncut cock out and throbbing thanks to some expert wanking and sucking from the master! With his cock and balls being tugged from beneath and his underwear in his mouth muffling his moans his raging cock is furiously worked by the master until he can?t stop his semen from leaping out!

Elder Holland thought he was in the clear, but his nosy companion saw everything! Elder Holland took advantage of the situation by getting Elder Oaks to fool around with him, not realizing they could be heard by their missionary neighbors! President Nelson caught the boys together naked and was had to take action. He knows that a willful young man like Elder Holland needs strict discipline, and he?s just the man to give it.

Spying On Stepdad In The Shower Who among us hasn?t tried to sneak a peak of our stepdad in the shower? I did it years ago and sons and stepsons today are no different. Luckily for Logan, he?s coming up in a time where having a phone means having a tiny, discreet video camera with which to catch your stepdad naked! This flirty, pretty boy is clearly no stranger to taking sexy selfies, but fortunately for us, he turned his camera on his scruffy, handsome stepdad! The big guy just came back from the gym, sweaty and excited and needing to unleash his energy. Logan points his camera into the bathroom, hoping to get a video to jerk off to later. But being a horny teen, within seconds of hitting record he?s already got his hands in his shorts! But wait. It doesn?t end there! When the athletic stepdaddy steps out of the shower, he sees the boy stroking himself. He?s obviously seen the boy check him out and knows he?s into him. The surprise catch turns into steamy opportunity when he shoves the boy?s mouth down on his hard cock! It?s a voyeur?s dream come true! When the bearded man asks, ?Gonna make stepdaddy cum??, I nearly busted a nut myself!

When this horny stepdaddy sees his stepson and the boy?s friend messing around in the living room, he can?t help but watch on, getting off on seeing the two young studs get physical with each other. It?s not until he spots the friend?s jockstrap that he steps in, eager to see more of what their guest has to offer. Stripping off his track shorts, the stepfather and stepson check out the boy?s enormous package, leading them both to take turns sucking his thick meat before presenting their holes for a deep, raw dicking!

Learner?s Permit Driving lessons are making Zach a little nervous, so his stepdad Richard decides to comfort him. When he asks Zach to pull over, the kid immediately becomes upset because he thinks he did something wrong. But Richard reassures him, asking the boy if he needs help calming his nerves. Relieved, the boy eagerly climbs into the backseat to suck on his stepdad?s cock before bending over so his old man can stick his tongue in his tight teen hole. Richard pounds the hell out of Zach until he is ready to burst, unleashing a thick load of cum inside the boy?s hole. Filled with his stepfather?s love, Zach is now ready to take on the road with the help of his old man. Talk about a backseat driver!

Homesick I was never really close with my cousins growing up. I didn?t really see them. It wasn?t until later when we were all teenagers that we were brought to the same place. It was crazy to think I had relatives that sexy! But I knew I could never do anything about it. I always wished I?d made some sort of move. When this video came in, I was glad to know I wasn?t the only one who had a thing for cousins! When Caleb comes to visit his stepuncle, he too finds himself around people he doesn?t know all too well. When he gets homesick, his attentive stepuncle Jacob makes sure he feels right at home. An innocent hug leads to a stolen kiss and before you know it, the homesick boy is happily sucking down on his mother?s stepbrother?s pole!

Elder Esplin had heard of the Second Anointing ritual before. It was frequently the subject of late night conversations among missionaries. It was said that those who receive it have their ?calling and election made sure.? It was a concept he still didn?t quite understand. Nevertheless, it was what the Brethren had planned for him, and he was very curious to learn more about it. When the time came, he was brought into the temple where he met with Bishop Angus. The bishop was dressed in a pristine, white temple suit. He stood beside an altar, draped in a white cloth. On the altar was a silver tray that held consecrated oils. Bishop Angus was a broad-chested bear of a man. He had a thick, salt and pepper beard and big, strong hands, covered with hair even on the knuckles. He looked beefier than some of the other priesthood leaders, and a stark contrast to Elder Esplin?s narrow and boyish frame. Elder Esplin was immediately intrigued and attracted by this burly man. Everything about him seemed incredibly powerful and masculine. Instantly he felt himself getting aroused by the thought of the bishop mounting him and fucking hard. He tried to suppress the growing erection he felt, but in his current attire, it was hard to conceal. He approached him wearing only a long, white shield over his garments. Bishop Angus eyed him closely, observing his uneasiness and apprehension. Bishop Angus knew that this boy was struggling with his faith in the church, but he wasn?t concerned. He had plenty of experience bringing skeptics into the fold. Once Elder Esplin was standing next to him, Bishop Angus leaned in close, his face inches away from the handsome, blond boy?s, and proceeded to remove his shield. Wasting no time, he lifted his shirt, revealing his boner which pointed straight up at him. Pleased with his immediate power over the boy?s desires, he leaned in and kissed him. Elder Esplin wasn?t surprised by this. In fact, it was beginning to become very clear to him that he was expected to give in to his lusts for the sexy, older men of the Order. He tasted the beefy man?s tongue in his mouth, kissing him back as his beard softly brushed against his smooth face. Bishop Angus pulled down Esplin?s underwear, letting his long, uncut cock stand at attention. He was eager to see how the boy?s cock tasted. Getting down, he took the head of his member in his mouth, gently sucking out drops of pre-cum that the boy was involuntarily spilling out. It excited him that he had full and immediate dominance of Elder Esplin, and he intended to take full advantage. Standing back up, Bishop Angus pressed his fully suited body against the naked Elder Eslpin, kissing him deeply and aggressively. He ran his hands over him all over, feeling his fingers over the boy?s chest and back, eventually moving down to grab at his soft, smooth ass. In a swift motion, he lifted the boy completely, as if he could fit him entirely in the palm of his hands. He brought Elder Esplin to the altar where he sat him on top. Pumping out some of the nearby oil, he spread it over the boy?s chest. Instructing him to kneel up, he broke from his carnality to fully consecrate the boy?s body. He ran his hands over him, back and front, getting every part of his ass, chest, and legs. Elder Esplin?s heart was racing as he was touched all over, feeling himself completely at the mercy of this handsome stepdaddy. Bishop Angus stopped his consecration to begin undressing. Elder Esplin watched in wrapped excitement to see this strong man disrobe. Bishop Angus leaned in to kiss him as he continued to unbutton his shirt, peeling down to his garments. It was then that Elder Eslpin could see just how large this man truly was. His chest was as hairy as it was wide; his arms were thick and muscular. He was the epitome of masculinity. Bishop Angus pulled Esplin toward him on the altar, bringing his legs down to wrap around him. He pumped out more oil as he massaged it into his shoulders and neck. He aggressively kissed him and manhandled him, feeling the boy?s hard-on press into him with each writhing motion. He looked down and could see the shiny tip of the Elder Esplin?s cock, still pushing out pre-cum. He took a finger to it, getting it on the tip so that he could bring it up to the boy?s mouth. He firmly placed his muscular finger into the young man?s mouth, giving him a taste of his own secretion. Before Esplin could swallow it off his tongue, Bishop Angus pulled his mouth to his, kissing him so they could share in the flavor. Bishop Angus removed his pants, revealing his thick, tree-trunk thighs and giant bulge. He leaned the boy back, lying him down on the altar so that he could climb up on top of him. He pressed his full weight onto him, making Elder Esplin feel truly submissive below him. Esplin couldn?t help but run his hands over his big, strong, manly ass, feeling the muscles that would surely be used to push hard into his hole. As they continued to kiss and rub against each other, Bishop Angus took off his garments completely, taking their cocks in his hand and stroking out more of the boy?s silky liquid. Once again, he took a small sample on his finger and fed it to the boy, kissing him immediately as it took hold on his tongue. The burly man pushed the boy?s legs up, exposing his hole to him. He rubbed his cock against him, sensing the boy?s want to be fucked. Fully turned on by his dominance and the boy?s desire, his cockhead was slick and wet from pre-cum dripping. It was so wet, in fact, that he managed to slip the head of his fat, thick into the boy with barely any resistance. In a smooth, single push, he felt his entire cock push past the hot entrance of the boy?s butt. His big, hairy legs pumped as he began to fill the boy?s hole. He moved back off the altar, bringing himself to a standing position as Elder Esplin?s body was brought to the edge. From this stance, he pushed deeper and deeper into the boy, feeling him melt and submit as he was tightly wrapped around his cock. He now had him exactly where he wanted him, and he was going to fuck him like he knew he needed?

It?s natural for young men to look up to the older men in their lives; to want to do as they do and learn from them. And oftentimes, boys will grow up wanting to do the same work their dads did. For this curious boy, he can?t help but admire his handsome doctor stepdaddy. In fact, seeing him come home in his flattering scrubs stirs up all kinds of feelings. When he asks his old man about a future in medicine, his sexy stepdad is happy to give him some beginner lessons in anatomy? leading to him showing off his big, beautiful stepdaddy dick. The horny boy is eager to learn more, even going so far as to practice sucking on his old man and serving up his tight hole as a late-night snack!

Back to School, There?s nothing quite like summer. The sun?s out longer, guys show off more skin, and daddies? boys are free to hang out at home for weeks on end! Sadly, as August comes to a close, it?s time for good boys to get ready for classes. This sexy muscle bear checks in with his stepson to make sure he starts off the new year right. While going over ?back to school? clothes and supplies, the older stepdaddy can?t help but admire his growing boy?s body in his fresh new looks. His hands check for every snug part of his garments before finding a tightness in the young man?s crotch! The tension becomes more than each other can handle, leading the handsome stepdaddy to give his adorable bottom boy a sexy summer send-off with his raw cock up his tight virgin hole!

Daddies seem to have it all. They?re older, stronger, and much more experienced. Not only that, they tend to have a lot more money than their eager, wide-eyed boys. When this muscular stepdaddy?s stepson tries to get some extra money from him, the prudent older man is quick to reject his wishes. Not willing to take ?no? for an answer, the boy pulls out his secret weapon: his sexy, young, irresistible body. The careful man is helpless when he sees the young flesh of his stepson on display. Playing up a little strip tease, the boy turns the tables and makes his enticed stepdad beg him! This boy wants to make his old man happy?but he?s going to earn some cash, too.

Today, as Ivy waits for President Oaks to speak while sitting in his office, he worries that his path has come to an end. It is because hehas been harboring a secret. Before he started his mission, he fooled around a bit with some of the other boys in his town. However, he never told his bishop, a lie of omission that has weighed heavily on his conscience ever since. He is sure that the reason he has been called in is to be dismissed from the mission in shame, sent home as a boy rather than an accomplished man of the Order. But much to his surprise, instead of informing him of his rejection, Oaks reveals that he has been invited to join the Order, the highest honor a young man can achieve. With almost no hesitation, Oaks tells Ivy to undress slowly, starting with his tie and working his way down to his loincloth. Oaks pulls down the final piece of clothing and then reaches around to wrap his fingers around the boy?s young cock. Ivy then climbs on Oaks?s desk, awaiting further instruction. Oaks sticks his fingers in the young man?s asshole, expanding it so he will be ready for his thick cock to enter. He then bends the boy over and spanks his ass, teasing him and filling his body with lustful anticipation. Finally, he inserts his thick dick inside the boy?s waiting rectum, filling him up with his hot rod. Ivy moans as he feels his sphincter wrap around the man?s shaft, appreciating the warmth inside of him. And as he squirts his own load all over his abs, he cannot believe all that he has achieved in his mission. All there is left to do is take Oak?s creamy load, which he does with grace and honor.