Missionary Boys - Elder Farnsworth - THE COVENANT

Elder Farnsworth finished putting on his temple robe and eyed the tiny corridor. It couldn't have been more than a couple feet high; just big enough that he'd have to get on his hands and knees to fit through. This was new for him, even though feeling disoriented in the temple was not. As he got down on the floor, feeling his palms meet the carpet, he immediately felt humiliated. He'd been told to crawl through the passageway to a small door and wait. As much as the experience was unnerving, he couldn't help but feel turned on. More and more he was becoming aroused by the idea of being submissive and subservient to the priesthood. On all fours outside the small door, he felt his body react to this low position. His cock and balls hung more freely than they would standing, gently swinging between his legs as he moved. His dick swelled as it got harder, anticipating what was to come. And before he could fantasize much longer, he heard the summoning knocks telling him to open the door. With that, he continued forward, opening the small door in front of him. Light poured in as he was able to make out the room ahead. As he moved in, he saw a small room with bed placed in the center. And in the far corner, he saw his uncle, President Ballard, standing tall and watching him. As he made his way out of the hall, he looked up to right and saw President Oaks, dressed in all white next to him. Oaks took him by the scruff of his neck and brought him to the foot of the bed, where lay a bowl of water and wash cloth. The handsome president took a seat as soon as Farnsworth was kneeling in front of him. "Wash my feet," President Oaks ordered. Elder Farnsworth obeyed, taking off his superior's socks and shoes. As he wet the cloth, he looked up at his uncle. As much as he loved being down at Oak's feet, it was made even hotter by the fact that his uncle was overseeing it all. President Ballard had been preparing his nephew since he was old enough to be a full-service instrument of the Order, and had even taken part in much of his induction. Farnsworth loved making his uncle proud, and was thrilled to service others for him and the Brethren. President Oaks saw how attentive and obedient the boy was with his washing. He wanted to see this boy naked, and so ordered him to stand. Following the president's command, Farnworth stood, aware that his erection was fully pronounced through the unforgiving drapes of his shield. Oaks came behind him, running his hands over his back and neck, caressing his young servant. He knew the effect he was having on Farnsworth and was eager to tease his hard boy cock. President Oaks brought his hand to Farnsworth's hip and untied the string closure of his shield. As the white fabric fell off his body, Oaks was able to gaze at his smooth, soft skin and toned body. Farnsworth had much of the muscles of a young man with a very boyish face. There's probably no combination more potent for the salt and pepper president. "Take these off," Oaks ordered, gesturing to his pants. The president began to unbutton his shirt as Farnsworth focused his attention on the buckle and zipper of his crisp, white pants. His hands moved quickly, unable to hide his hunger for dick in his mouth, wanting desperately to taste the sexy president again. As his clothes come undone, President Oaks soon stood in just his garments, making his beautiful, tan skin appear all the more enticing. Through their relativeness sheerness, Farnsworth could easily discern not just the bulge of his cock, but could even see the shape of his cockhead. He instantly brought his hands close to feel it. A sweet aroma hit him as his face came within inches of the president's crotch. His fragrant musk made his mouth water and his cock leak. Without even waiting, he pulled down Oak's garments and took his erection into his mouth. President Oaks moaned as the boy worked him, pleased with just how ravenous this boy was for his cock. Farnsworth cradled the man's balls in mouth as he shoved his dick to the back of his through. As his head bobbed back and forth, Oaks pubes lightly grazed the tip of his nose, giving him a refreshing whiff of his man scent. "I want you to get it nice and hard and then come sit on it," Oaks told him, thoroughly impressed with his oral skills and eager to fuck him. Farnsworth was torn. He was loving the feeling of being on his knees and looking up at the satisfied face of the handsome priest but was eager to be fucked by him again. He didn't want to appear greedy, so he continued to suck out the pre-cum from the president's cock. As he continued, he became very aware once more of his uncle's presence. In his passion, he'd completely forgot about anything other than servicing President Oaks. As this came to him, he decided that perhaps the best thing he should be doing is giving them both something to enjoy. And he knew that his uncle loved nothing more than seeing his nephew pounded. Holding the president's dick in his hand and looking up, Elder Farnsworth caught his breath and said, "I'm ready." Oaks smiled and leaned back on the bed, lying flat and positioned his wet, hard cock straight up in the air. Farnsworth followed after him, kneeling up on the bed until he was mounted over the president's dick. Farnsworth took his erection in his hand, feeling just how wet his mouth had gotten it. Slowly and carefully, he maneuvered it to his hole, closing his eyes and biting his lip as its warm tumescence gently pressed against him. He sat back slowly, breathing in short, measured breaths as he relaxed his ass on its tip. Gently, he felt it open him up and slide inside him, making its way deeper inside the chamber of his ass. As he sat down completely, he felt the hot, full nuts of President Oaks make contact with his asscheeks, signaling that he'd made his way down the full length of his cock. Farnsworth rocked back, milking Oaks with his tight hole, forcing moans out of him with each movement up and down. Oaks stared up at Farnsworth, watching the determination in his eyes as the boy fucked himself on him. He let the boy continue, pleased by how much he wanted to make him happy by riding him. But he knew that he was going to need to get him on all fours and fuck him even harder and deeper...