Missionary Boys - Elder Holland & Elder Nicola - THE INFORMANT

Elder Nicola was a tall, handsome boy from the Ukraine whose attraction to Elder Holland hadn't gone unnoticed.He's never said anything to confirm this, but Elder Holland knew all too well how to spot a closeted, gay missionary. As a new member of the Order, the Brethren gave him the task of identifying and recruiting other missionaries... by any means necessary. While Elder Holland thoroughly enjoyed being overpowered by the sexy men of the priesthood, the Brethren never forgot how effective his own sexual prowess was at seducing Elder Oaks. Elder Holland was groomed into a young man who understood and valued discipline and obedience, but he was still enticed by the sight of another's submission. He was thrilled to be empowered to bring others into the fold. Naturally, the ordained missionary already had a few boys in mind, but took Elder Nicola as his first target. With some careful maneuvering by the Brethren, the two were placed together on splits. They also provided Holland with a camcorder and told him to bring back evidence that Elder Nicola was a worthy recruit. As the day ended and the two new companions returned to their apartment, Elder Holland suggested that they record a message for Elder Nicola to send to his friends and family back home. The two were casually hanging out and relaxing in only their garments, and Elder Holland was asking him different questions for the camera. This started innocently at first, until Holland began to press him harder. "I know you like guys," Elder Holland said frankly, eyeing him for a reaction. Immediately, the color ran from Nicola's face, caught in fear, not sure what to say. Stammering, all he could manage was, "Are you trying to get me sent home?" "No, not at all," Elder Holland responded. "I want you to know that it's okay. But it's a secret. Even the President is okay with it. ...In fact, I fucked the president." Elder Nicola was stunned, not sure what to say or how to process this information. He didn't know what was more shocking: the fact that his companion was admitting to performing homosexual acts or that it was done with their own mission president! Despite the scandal of this revelation, he found himself incredibly aroused. He was of course deeply attracted to Elder Holland and was turned on thinking that an opportunity was presenting itself that he didn't think was possible. Feeling an uncharacteristic bit of bravery come over him, he swallowed his fear and continued. "If you really had sex with him, prove it. Would you have sex with me?" "Absolutely!" Holland smiled, pleased to see he was right about Nicola. "But, I want to do it on camera..." Elder Nicola wasn't sure, knowing that this could get out to the senior members of the Church. However, he really wanted to see his sexy blond companion's cock. He put his faith in Elder Holland, nodded, and agreed. Elder Holland grinned wickedly as he placed the camera down on his bed, angling it up so it could continue to record their interaction. As the two sat together on the ottoman between their beds, their legs intertwined as they began to touch each other and kiss. Nicola's heart raced as his hands began to explore his companion's body. He'd often fantasized about kissing and touching another man, but never in a million years thought he'd be doing it on his mission! Elder Holland's hands caressed the boy's chest until he slowly and skilfully removed the shirt of his garments. The Ukrainian's lean, athletic body excited him, causing his erection to nearly break through. In return, Nicola removed Holland's shirt. His sexuality came alive in a way he hadn't anticipated. He wasn't just horny, he was hungry. He wanted Elder Holland deeply... and wanted to feel him deep. Taking a hand to his crotch, Nicola snuck the head of Holland's cock out of the opening in his underwear. He couldn't believe how massive it was. It was so thick and hard that he doubted whether or not he could even take it in his mouth. Elder Holland leaned over and grabbed his camera, recognizing the familiar stunned look on Nicola's face and wanting to make sure he captured all that was to come for the Brethren. Leaning down, Nicola opened his mouth as wide as he could, forcing his head down on the meaty cock of Elder Holland. His tongue writhed around it, tasting it and wetting it as he attempted to take him further and further to the back of his throat. Elder Holland moaned with pleasure as he kept the camera locked on his cock, all the while watching through the tiny viewfinder. Feeling his balls tighten, Elder Holland pulled his cock out of the hungry boy's mouth and got down on his knees. Continuing to film, Holland pulled down the shorts of Nicola and expertly began to suck his cock. Nicola could hardly contain himself as he felt the warm, wet sensation of Holland's mouth. He'd never felt anything so good on his dick. Breaking from his pleasure, Elder Holland abruptly stood and ordered him on his hands and knees. Getting up on the ottoman, Elder Nicola did as he was told, feeling a surprising bit of arousal by the forceful command. Holland kneeled behind him, gazing at his open, smooth ass. He brought his mouth down to it, kissing and licking his hole, continuing to hold his camcorder close. Nicola felt each lick move through him like a shot of electricity, forcing his back to arch involuntarily, only opening him up for more of Holland's tongue. As Holland could feel the boy's hole relax, he removed the rest of underwear. His cock was leaking drops of precum, eager to slip inside the eager, willing elder. With a few drops of lube massaged onto his long, pink shaft, he took Nicola's waist in one hand while holding his camera in the other. While watching through his camera screen, he zoomed in close on his cock entering the sweet, soft hole of his young companion. His cock smoothly disappeared inside Elder Nicola's ass until all that the camera showed was his beautiful, round cheeks. Feeling Nicola's hole submit to him, Elder Holland began to gradually build up the intensity of his fucking, pounding deeper into him with each thrust. He could already tell the Brethren would be pleased with this recruit, but he was going to leave his mark in him first...