Since his phone call with President Ballard, Elder Esplin found himself moving about his day with an unexpected ease. He’d spent so much of the time in his mission questioning and resisting the teachings of the Church that he’d forgotten what it felt like to be truly at peace. By completely giving himself over to the Order, he found a sense of purpose and freedom that he hadn’t expected. As he made his way to the Temple, he cleared his mind and prepared himself to receive whatever the Brethren had in store for him.
Elder Esplin was surprised to find himself getting aroused as he put on his temple shield. It hadn’t been that long since his meeting with President Oaks when he’d worn the same thing and been fucked so passionately and gently by the sexy priest. President Ballard has always had a different touch with him. The bearded man had a rough and gruff exterior that was unique to the men of the Order. He had a raw masculinity that was both intimidating and intoxicating to the young man. Following the few instructions he’d been given, Elder Esplin found his way to a tiny, short door in the wall. It was strange, like something out of a nursery rhyme or kid’s story.
Nevertheless, he got on all fours and crawled through on his hands and knees. A tiny hallway led to another small door, where he’d be instructed to wait. When a knock came, he opened the door and moved forward into another room. As his view expanded, he could see a tiny, private space with nothing more than a bed and the tall-standing Ballard himself. As soon as he made eye contact, the powerful and rough hands of the bearded president grabbed him firmly by the nape of his neck and guided him to the foot of the bed. “Kneel,” his voiced echoed in the tiny room. Ballard took a seat on the edge of the bed and instructed the young man to wash his feet. Readily available was a clean cloth and a bowl or warm water. Esplin took off the man’s socks and shoes and prepared the man for service. Esplin had never been placed so low and been asked to service so submissively. Still, he did so with complete focus, showing his total devotion and commitment to his role. While he was carrying out his duty, he couldn’t help but be completely turned on.
A slight smile came across Ballard’s face, seeing the change in the boy since they’d last met. He was proud and happy for the young man, and turned on as well. He stood up, bringing Esplin up with him. The older man slowly and with full dominance removed the shield from the young man. They stood barely an inch away from each other, close enough that just their chests were touching. Ballard could feel the energy of his unquestioned dominance and Esplin readied his body for all that Ballard would ask of him. Once Esplin’s shield was removed, Ballard unbuckled his belt and fed his thick, giant cock through the opening in his garments. He gently guided the young man to his knees, where he immediately and passionately began to worship the older man’s member. The power rushed to Ballard’s head while the blood rushed to his cock.
For him, there was nothing quite as satisfying about having his cock sucked and serviced by a boy who’s completely submitted. He closed his eyes and moaned with pleasure while Elder Esplin performed his duties. As the boy worked to wrap his mouth around the girthy shaft, President Ballard continued to disrobe, exposing the muscular secret of his sexy body. From down on his knees, his chest and arms looked especially impressive to Elder Esplin. It seemed there was no part of this man that wasn’t beautifully thick. Once Ballard was fully undressed, his mouth began to water for the young, blond man before him. Sitting back on the bed and moving Esplin up to his feet, President Ballard took the boy’s cock in his mouth and began to taste the sweet drops of pre-cum that had been leaking from the elder’s head. Hearing the Elder’s sounds of pleasure only excited the older man’s urges. He remembered how warm and tight his hole had been and was eager to see how it felt with his new attitude. Leaning back on the bed, he took a hand to his meaty cock and stood it straight up.
Without any words being spoken, Elder Esplin took his cue and brought his body to sit on top. Straddling his legs around the muscle daddy, he took deep breaths as he felt the wet, slick head of the president’s cock tap gently on his butt. Ballard’s thick cock was known to be a challenge akin to the Priesthood Stretcher, and Esplin was determined to conquer this challenge as he’d done the other. Taking a hand to the man’s cock, he guided it to his hole, maintaining eye contact with President Ballard. The older man watched as his young protege took the initiative, bringing his hole breaker right up to his hot, smooth sphincter.
Their gaze was magentic, intensifying as the head the president slowly and gently made it’s way inside the young man. Very slowly, inch by inch, Elder Esplin’s body submitted to the power of Ballard’s giant cock, feeling it spread him wide as it made it’s way all the way in. Ballard was impressed with the boy’s drive and determination to take him all, and he was going to reward him with the fuck of his life…
