WARNING!
Elder Ence
Distributor | Released | Length |
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Missionary Boys | 2017 | 118 |
Description source: promotional material
Elder Ence has been a real trouble-marker since he began his Mission; He has never played by anyone's rules.
He had always reacted badly to the idea of being subservient, submissive, or meek. He was his own master. He didn't know what to call it, but around the other missionary boys he thought of himself as an alpha male. He wanted to be in charge.
But everything gets turned upside down when he learns bout the secret priesthood order, and the steps of initiation into a Higher Priesthood. Elder Ence begins to realize that when it comes to the Brethren of the secret fraternal order, giving up control is exactly what he wants.
After getting plowed by President Oaks‘ massive member during the covenant ceremony, Elder Sorensen is so close to becoming a part of The Order he can taste it.
But before he is ordained, the Brethren have some other plans for him.
Bad boy, Elder Ence has been a real trouble-maker since he got to the Missionary Training Center. Most recently, he’s been filling the tight ass of his handsome companion Elder Dudley during their long nights together.
While Dudley’s crush on Ence continues to grow, Ence just wants to have fun and blow his load wherever he can.
But The Order has had their eye on Ence for quite a while. They know if he can be made to obey, he will be a great asset in recruiting more eager, young boys.
And Elder Sorensen is just the boy to bring Ence into the fold. Elder Sorensen’s cock and hole have proved irresistible to everyone and Sorensen isn’t one to lose out on an opportunity to get in bed with someone as hot as Ence.
So, while Elder Dudley continues his journey through The Order, Elder Ence and Sorensen are paired together for companionship splits.
As they lay in their separate beds before lights out, Ence, coyly asks Sorensen if he’s ever thought about having sex with another guy.
Sorensen can barely contain his laughter. Ence has no clue about all the ways Sorensen’s body has been pushed to the very edge by The Brethren. But he won’t tell him yet. He shyly replies that his friend once offered to blow him, but he hadn’t done anything else.
Ence can feel his cock hardening against the sacred underwear. He loves how pure and cute Sorensen appears and can’t wait to get his hands on this seeming virgin.
Both boys convince each other that they’ll keep anything that happens between them a secret.
That’s all the permission Ence needs to jump into Sorensen’s bed and wrap his thick lips around Sorensen’s throbbing cock.
Ence loves the way Sorensen’s cock tastes and he greedily takes all the way to the back of his throat.
Sorensen is thrilled with how skilled the other boy is. Though he’s had a lot of powerful men’s mouths around his cock, Ence is incredible. After only a few minutes he’s already on the edge of cumming.
Elder Sorensen stops Ence from going all the way and kneels down in front of Ence. Sorensen is excited to put Elder Ence’s big juicy boy-meat in his mouth.
Elder Ence can’t believe how deep Sorensen can take his dick. There is no way he’s never had his mouth around a cock. He’s briefly suspicious of Sorensen, but he’s so turned on he he can barely speak.
Ence pulls Sorensen onto the bed and flips Sorensen onto his back, and pulls apart Sorensen’s ass. His wet tongue presses against the boy’s tender hole and Sorensen loves it.
If Ence is as good at fucking as he is at sucking and rimming, Sorensen knows he’ll be an excellent new recruit for The Brethren.
Bad boy Elder Ence has already tasted Elder Sorensen’s cock and asshole, but before he can fill the boy with his cock, Sorensen wants to gauge how Ence might react to information about The Order.
Elder Ence is almost ready to shoot his load after sticking his tongue inside Elder Sorensen’s tight boy hole. He prepares to fill Elder Sorensen with his cock, but the hot boy turns and stops him.
“There’s something you need to know,” Sorensen says.
Elder Ence doesn’t want to waste time with small talk, he just wants to get his dick wet.
“How bad do you want to fuck my ass?” Sorensen whispers.
“So bad,”
“And what would you say if I told you that there was a place where you could fill the hole of every hot young missionary boy you see? You would have complete power over them and they would have to obey you?”
Elder Ence’s cock throbs painfully. This is all he’s ever wanted. He nods, hungrily.
Sorensen begins to laugh. “Well, Ence, if you find a place like that, let me know about it!”
Elder Sorensen won’t tell Elder Ence anything about The Order until after the two have sex, but he can’t resist teasing the bad boy.
Ence laughs and pushes Sorensen back onto his stomach. “You’re going to pay for that.”
Elder Ence thrusts his cock all the way inside Sorensen’s tight hole. Sorensen moans with delight. He loves the feeling of a big cock as it stretches him wide. And Ence knows just how to use his fat member. He fills Elder Sorensen with his stiff rod, pushing harder and harder with each thrust.
Sorensen loves picturing what it will be like for this wild young boy to be brought to heel by powerful daddies like President Oaks and President Nelson.
Elder Ence pulls out and flips Elder Sorensen onto his back and pounds him from the front. Sorensen watches Ence’s full lips open as he groans and tells him he’s close.
Elder Sorensen can’t wait to tell Ence about the sacred priesthood order, and the peculiar practices of the secret sex cult. Ence is a natural. Sorensen opens his legs wider and waits to be filled and drenched with the handsome troublemaker’s hot cum.
Bad boy, Elder Ence barely finishes spilling his load across Elder Sorensen’s boyhood and chest when Sorensen lets him in on a big secret.
“I wasn’t joking,” Sorensen smiles, scooping up the cum with his hand and licking it from his fingers, “When I said there was a place where you can fuck every boy’s ass you see.”
Ence listens, his mouth hanging open and his dick already hardening again, as Elder Sorensen tells him about The Order.
A secret group of older, priesthood leaders within the church. And they have their pick of any tight hole they want? The things he imagines makes him feel dizzy.
Elder Sorensen explains that it’s not as easy as that. “You have to prove you can be obedient to the Brethren. They’ll do things to your body you’ve never experienced before.”
Ence laughs this off. He’s had all kinds of fun since becoming a missionary, including fucking the fresh-faced Elder Dudley. He’s sure nothing can surprise him.
The next day, Ence is late for his first meeting at the Temple with President Nelson. When he strolls up, Elder Sorensen is pacing outside.
“What are you doing?” He shouts, “This is a big opportunity and they take punctuality very seriously. President Nelson is not going to be happy about this.”
Elder Ence continues to laugh as Sorensen pulls him through the Temple hallways. No one knows how to have fun any more.
But, when the turn the corner to President Nelson’s office, Ence realizes he might have made a mistake.
Nelson is already standing by the door, his chiseled jaw clenched, his muscular body practically bursting out of his suit. Ence didn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t a man like this.
Without a word, President Nelson dismisses Sorensen and motions Ence into his office.
“Get undressed,” his deep voice sends waves of desire and fear through Ence’s body. “I said, get undressed.”
Ence strips as quickly as he can. He suddenly finds himself wanting to be good, wanting to obey.
But, President Nelson warns him to go slow, that this is an inspection and he wants to see every part of Ence’s body.
Clearly this is about obedience, to determine if he is worthy of even continuing his initiation.
Once he is naked, Elder Ence slowly steps towards the powerful man. His heart beats fast as Nelson wraps a massive hand around his cock. His dick starts to swell in the man’s hand.
President Nelson orders Ence onto his desk and begins to pull apart Ence’s ass and stroke his throbbing dick. Ence has never felt so powerless before, and he loves not being in control.
He could get used to this.
But before he has a chance, Nelson orders to mischievous boy to his knees. Elder Ence can see already a large bulge pushing against Nelson suit pants. But, when Nelson unzips and reveals his throbbing member, Ence gasps in shock. He didn’t know a cock be that massive.
“Put your mouth on my dick.” Nelson says gruffly.
Ence kisses the tip, which is already leaking precum. He opens his mouth as wide as he can, breathes in and prepares to swallow. The shaft fills his throat until he almost chokes.
“Good boy,” Nelson grunts and pushes farther into his mouth. Spit runs down Ence’s lips. He’s never felt anything like this before.
The only thing better than sucking on this massive dick, Ence thinks, would be shooting a hot load of cum deep into the President’s mouth. He might get that chance sooner than he thinks.
Gorgeous, bad boy Elder Ence has never played by anyone’s rules, but President Nelson and his massive cock is about to change that.
After learning about The Order, an organization within the church that allows powerful men to fuck innocent young boys and teach them the ways of the true priesthood, Elder Ence was asked to come to the Temple to meet with President Nelson and begin his initiation.
In his typical fashion, Ence was late. He’s always been a troublemaker, and rules are way less interesting to him than having fun.
But when Ence finally saw President Nelson, the imposing, brawny leader, he realized he might have met his match.
President Nelson’s cock is gigantic. Larger than anything Ence could have imagined. And the President knows how to use it to get what he wants. He didn’t take it easy on the boy, pushing Ence down on his swollen member until his thick wet head hit the back of Ence’s throat.
Ence was shocked, but that shock quickly turned to desire. No man has ever made him obey, and it thrilled him to feel like he was suddenly under the muscle daddy’s control.
But that was nothing. Now, that President Nelson’s mouth has milked every last drop of cum from Elder Ence’s dick, he has a much bigger test for Ence.
He commands him to turn around and bend over the desk. Elder Ence closes his eyes and moans as he feels President Nelson’ tongue slide between his cheeks and press against his hole.
The insistent thrusts of the President’s tongue makes Ence’s dick immediately lengthen. His erection throbs painfully against the hard wooden surface of the desk.
After a while, he feels Nelson’s mouth leave his ass and one of the President’s powerful hands rest on his lower back. “You must surrender and be completely willing,” Nelson says, “to take all of me. Only when I am fully satisfied can you begin your journey here.”
With that, Elder Ence feels the head of the President’s cock press against his opening. How will his ass ever take such a massive dick? He feels his hole starting to stretch. Everything inside of him tenses and opens, trying to make room for that massive shaft that is spreading apart his ass as it sinks deep and fills him.
He knows President Nelson will fuck him for as long as he likes. As long as it takes for him to shoot a hot load. He bits his full lips, as Nelson’s cock goes deeper. Elder Ence knows he’s in for the pounding of a lifetime.
After showing himself to be a very talented sexual initiate, Elder Ence has taken one of the most important steps of his journey. Earlier in the day he was greeted at The Temple by President Oaks, the handsome, salt-and-pepper haired leader of The Brethren.
It is Oaks’ responsibility to teach the young boy how to give and eventually take the pleasure that is the right of all men who join the Order. And he takes this task very seriously.
President Oaks anointed the boy with ceremonial oil; pressing his warm fingers against his face, his muscular chest, and finally his throbbing cock.
Elder Ence felt a surge of electricity at the powerful man’s touch. He knew just how to work his hand up and down Ence’s shaft to make his balls ache for release.
The young boy was filled with desire watching this intimidating man kneel on the ground in front of him. He desperately wants to feel the president’s mouth on his cock.
He felt humbled that such an important man would want to give him pleasure. He held out for as long as he could, but all too soon he was shooting thick ropes of cum into the President’s mouth.
“Now it’s my turn.”
President Oaks commands Ence to get on all fours and arch his back. “I want to see that hole before I fill it.”
Elder Ence listens to the sound of President Oak’s belt being pulled free of its loops. The man slides his pants down and exposes his already erect member.
Without hesitation, Ence takes the prize into his mouth.
The President smiles down at the boy’s eager sucking. “That’s it. Get it nice and wet for me.”
The boy does as he’s told, taking the shaft all the way to the back of his throat, swallowing the precum that drips from the head.
The President pulls out and gets behind the boy. He wastes no time teasing his hole, grabbing Ence’s hips and pushing into the boy.
The boy’s hole is filled completely.
Elder Ence groans as he feels Oaks’ heavy balls slap against his ass. He knows that the President is in to the hilt and the boy feels like he might cum again at any second.
The young man loves how powerful the President’s body is, how he can feel the pulse of the older man’s thigh muscles and the swelling of his thick dick as he’s fucked from behind.
“Turn around for me,” the President demands.
The young man lies on his back and opens his legs as wide as he can. He wants the President to know that he can have as much as he wants of the boy. And the man wants it all. He plows Elder Ence with his thick member, pressing the boy’s legs down into his chest so he can go even deeper.
Pulling on his aching cock, Ence hungrily watches President Oaks own his body. He feels like a wild animal with this man. He wants more. He thrusts up as the President pushes into him, tightening his hole around the President’s cock.
The President makes a guttural moan, his eyes screwing closed. “I’m going to cum,” he shouts.
Ence eagerly waits for Oaks to shoot his hot load. He loves knowing that it’s his obedient body that brought the President to this point of total ecstasy.
The mischievous Elder Ence is beginning to realize that being obedient can have it’s upsides. Before he began his long journey towards joining The Order, he had always reacted badly to the idea of serving a master.
In Sunday school, seminary and the MTC his teachers seemed to respond to his independent spirit with lessons that drew from scriptures about obedience and submitting to the will of the father.
But the lessons about submissiveness and meekness never really sank in. He was his own master.
As a missionary he didn’t know what to call it, but around the other missionary boys he thought of himself as an alpha male. He wanted to be in charge, and he wanted to seduce each and every beautiful young missionary in the field.
So when he was paired with Elder Dudley, he just did what came naturally to him.
Elder Ence loved watching the other missionary boys writhe and moan as he filled their holes with his throbbing cock. He felt powerful after taking a boy’s virginity. It felt like this was his calling in life.
But everything got turned upside down when he learned about the secret priesthood order, and the steps of initiation. He realized something. He loves being controlled.
During his inspection, President Nelson, the intimidating muscle daddy bent Ence over a table and slammed him remorselessly with his thick horse cock and Ence had no choice but to take it.
And today, he was brought to the temple veil where he serviced a mysterious stranger while the dashing President Oaks, goaded him on. He opened his mouth as wide he could and took the veiny pulsing dick so deep, tears poured down his face.
As he felt the stranger’s balls press against his chin, President Oaks knelt behind the boy and teased his hole. Ence was so turned on it didn’t take long before he opened and allowed Oak’s thick shaft inside him.
Elder Ence slurped on the veiled man’s cock as President Oaks groaned and pulled the boy to him. The stranger grunted and gave a few last thrusts before pulling his cock away from Ence’s hungry lips and spilling his load all over the boys face.
Now it’s just Ence and the President and he can feel the President’s renewed lust. “You’ve been a good boy at the veil,” he whispers, “But now my dick is swollen and my nuts ache for release. And I’m going to unload them by pounding this gorgeous of ass yours.”
Oaks pulls open the boy’s cheeks and fucks him hard from behind. Ence feels the President’s balls slapping against his ass. He can smell the man’s musky sweat. He can still taste the stranger’s cum on his lips. It makes Ence desperately want to be filled with cum.
“I want to see your face as I plow you,” the President says, pulling out. He flips Ence onto his back and lifts his legs in the air. Ence thrills at how strong Oaks is. The man holds his entire lower body in the air as if it weighs nothing at all.
“Ride me, boy,” The President smiles. “Ride me until I cum.” Ence does as he’s told, eagerly thrusting his hips up and down, feeling every inch of the man’s cock inside of him. The President grits his teeth and throws his head back.
He is so close.
Ence watches the man and feels a freedom he’d never realized was possible. It is the freedom of service, the freedom of knowing he is nothing but a vessel for this powerful man’s pleasure.