Elder Kimball was confused. As he walked in to meet with Bishop Angus, his palms began to sweat and his heart was pounding in his chest. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, especially with the things he said in his worthiness interview. Bishop Angus has spoken with him before and asked him questions about his time before his mission. For some reason, Kimball found it hard to lie to him. He was very honest with him. Very honest. Even about the things he knew he should never have told anyone. The clean-cut, wholesome boy had a dark secret: he liked cock. A lot. So much so that he’d not only fantasized about it, but he’d broken all the rules and been fucked several times--and by guys in empty rooms at church when everyone else was in Sunday School! He loved feeling a thick cock open him up and pound a hot load deep inside. And for some reason, he told Bishop Angus. The bishop seemed unphased. Completely calm and cool. As if nothing Kimball had shared with him was surprising. He wasn’t sure why he’d been so truthful. Maybe it was just to get Bishop Angus’ attention. Since he arrived, Kimball became fixated on him and couldn’t stop thinking about him. He wanted nothing more than to get fucked by Bishop Angus. Now meeting Bishop Angus in the president’s office, he sat and waited to see how it would shake out. He was certain he’d be sent home, but to his surprise, the bishop greeted him again with a smile and a handshake. “Elder Kimball, we’re here today because the High Priests' council has come to a decision. We discussed at length your transgressions before your mission. While your conduct certainly does warrant disciplinary action and should have been confessed before your mission started, we have decided it would be in your best interest to remain on your mission. But from this point forward, you will need to do exactly as I say. And if you do, you will learn about the higher purpose of sex between men.” Elder Kimball sat transfixed. The higher purpose of sex between men?! Angus continued, “There is a sacred priesthood order where men enter into the bonds of brotherhood, and exercise righteous dominion through sexual covenants. You must never share the secrets the brethren will disclose to you.” Kimball felt excitement and fear at the same time. He had always assumed he was broken. His mind went completely blank. He was given exactly zero time to process this information. “We are very excited to be inviting you into the Order today. We’ve had our eye on you for a while.” Kimball felt a moment of relief, followed immediately by more confusion. He had no idea what “The Order” was. But then, that was much less important to him than the fact that he was not in trouble. And he was thrilled to hear he’d gotten Angus’ attention. The bishop proceeded to explain that it required his complete obedience and to do whatever was asked of him without question or hesitation. The boy wanted nothing more than to show complete obedience. He nodded. Bishop Angus immediately tested the boy by asking Elder Kimball to remove his clothes. The young man couldn’t help but pause, trying to be sure he heard the older man correctly. But seeing the seriousness in his face, Kimball followed his orders. As he began to undress, he spotted a noticeable rise in the bishop’s pants. He was stunned! Was Bishop Angus getting an erection? From him? “See what you’ve done? You’re making me hard,” the bishop laughed, catching Kimball’s glances. As he undressed, Angus could see the strong, muscular frame the boy had been hiding under his dress shirt. The sheer, white garments barely concealed the sight of his smooth, hairless flesh. Bishop Angus stood up from his chair, bulge fully visible, and stepped closer to Kimball. He took the boy’s hand and placed it on his cock, making the boy feel his erection. Kimball nearly gasped out loud with excitement, but his mouth was quickly pressed against Angus’, who leaned in to kiss him. Never in his dreams would he think he could actually become physical on his mission, let alone with Bishop Angus! He was a perfect specimen of burly, hairy masculinity. Kimball went wild as the handsome man ran his hands over his neck and body, touching him all over. “Get up on the desk,” the Bishop instructed, pulling himself away from their embrace. Kimball did as he was told. He crawled up on top of the bishop’s desk and positioned himself on all fours. He arched his back, eager to show off his prized ass to Angus. The bishop noticed and couldn’t resist answering the call. Standing behind him and taking a hand to his hips, Bishop Angus planted his face deep between the cheeks of Elder Kimball. He couldn’t deny how perfectly shaped they were. Full and strong, and eager to please. Taking a step away, Angus moved back to the boy’s front taking the chance to grab at his cock while he kissed him. Angus loved taking a boy by his erection, as if controlling him from his phallus. Kimball’s cock was rock hard and dripping out precum. Angus knew this was a special boy, not just horny, but hungry as well. He wanted to see how much he could take. Bishop Angus led Elder Kimball off of his desk and told him to kneel on the floor. As the boy obeyed, Angus unzipped his fly and pulled down his pants. The boy watched as the white of the bishop’s garments came to meet his face. Angus’s hard cock stood erect inches from his face as he could smell its musky fragrance. Seeing the boy’s eyes widen, Angus pulled down his garment bottoms and pushed Kimball’s nearly drooling mouth on his cock. As Kimball worked his mouth around his hard member, he took off his shirt and tie, stopping him only to remove his garments. Once he was completely naked, Bishop Angus lifted Elder Kimball to his feet and leaned him up against the desk. Pulling his garments down, the bearded stepdaddy kneeled down and began sucking on the boy’s throbbing cock. Kimball moaned as he felt the bishop’s warm mouth engulf him. But this lasted just a second before the young man was turned around. Angus had not forgotten just how beautiful the boy’s ass was. Bending him over the edge of the desk, he got his eyes on the boy’s tight, smooth hole deep within his bubble butt. He spread the boy’s cheeks apart to get his face in, taking his time to taste the boy’s sweet, fresh pucker. He tasted like heaven. In his hunger, the bishop lifted the boy back on the desk, placing him on his back with his legs up and his ass out. It was the perfect position for him to continue eating out the boy’s inviting hole. Kimball moaned as watched the sexy man devouring his ass, squeezing him tight as he held onto his legs for leverage, pressing his mouth hard against him. Elder Kimball could have cum right then--just from the feel of Angus’ tongue. Instead, he held back and tightened his hole on the bishop’s tongue, sending the salt and pepper leader into a lustful frenzy. Angus stood up and observed his cock, dripping like a leaky hose. Kimball’s hole was red and wet from his tongue and beard. The young missionary looked at him in the eye with a longing that Angus recognized from many boys before: he needed him inside. Angus brought his cock up to Kimball’s ass and massaged it against his eager hole. Kimball relaxed his body and allowed him inside, as if his ass were sucking it in. Angus was impressed to see such control and remembered the boy’s extensive sexual history. He pushed himself in deep, letting his cock hit hard against the boy’s excited prostate. Bishop Angus knew this boy needed a special initiation: a rough, hard pounding...