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Elder Zachary couldn’t believe what had happened. As he sat frozen and restrained against the chair, he felt pools of his cum melt on his stomach and drip down his body. All the while, Bishop Hart held the boy’s spent cock in his hand.It took a moment for Zachary to catch his breath from his orgasm, but just as soon as he did, the realization of all he’d done hit him hard. He didn’t know what to do. He felt scared and trapped. Would he be sent home? Would he be punished?Bishop Hart stayed strangely calm. Zachary didn’t know what to make of his response, especially considering his fingers were still glistening with his semen.“It’s okay,” Hart said quietly. “You’re fine.”Bishop Hart proceeded to grab a washcloth and cleaned his hands, all the while explaining to Elder Zachary the purpose of the test. In doing so, he mentioned the secret fraternal priesthood known as the Order.This was unlike anything Elder Zachary had ever heard of before, but he was captivated. Perhaps in some part due to the fact that he was bound and naked.Bishop Hart removed his restraints and continued to describe how the boy could find a place within this sacred organization. He wouldn’t have to worry about being sent home or getting in trouble if he simply did what the priesthood asked of him.To the naive Elder Zachary, this didn’t sound much different from what was asked of him otherwise, so he agreed to continue.Bishop Hart handed him a washcloth and a temple shield. He gave a few minutes to clean himself up and then told him to meet him in the adjoining room to be initiated.Elder Zachary put the shield over his body, still warm and excited from having been touched. It felt good. Really good. But he knew it shouldn’t.He could still feel the way his hole responded to being played with and teased. Hart’s breath on his face, so close he could practically taste it, made his lips ache to be kissed. What was it about this handsome man that made his toes curl the way they did?Putting on the temple shield, he wondered what would be asked of him next. And deep down, he hoped it would be more of what he’d just experienced.In the next room, Elder Zachary stood still and patient as Bishop Hart performed a blessing over him. A series of prayers and recitations, each followed by a gentle touch of consecrated oil over his body. Every touch seemed to excite him once more, recharging his body back to the sensitive state it was just in.Hart moved around his naked body with precision, while his hands trailed over his skin like they were weighted down. His fingers lingered on every part of him, especially as they came close to his loins and mouth.Zachary’s body heated, bringing a slight drop of perspiration to his brow. His breaths became deeper, unable to hide his aroused state.Bishop Hart could see the boy’s eyes widen and his lips swell as he moved about him. They seemed too delicious to resist, recalling how they pouted just before the boy was coerced to ejaculation.Looking down, he could see the boy was once again fully erect, stimulated once more by the slightest of touches. He grabbed the boy by the cock and pulled him close, bringing his mouth to his, tasting him and kissing him sweetly.Pulling away, Bishop Hart ordered, “Now sit down.”Thank goodness, Elder Zachary thought to himself. The kiss was something he’d unknowingly begged for before, and now having received it, it shocked his system. He got dizzy from it, unable to process the blasphemy and blissfulness of kissing another man. Seated, he tried to regain his composure, only to immediately find himself back in a state of surprised ecstasy.Bishop Hart took the boy’s cock into his mouth, kneeling down to take it all. Still very sensitive, it felt like a million tickling static shocks throughout his body. The warm, wet tongue of his leader whirled around him, activating every nerve in his shaft.Hart paused only for a moment to remove his shirt and jacket, dropping back down to keep the boy’s erection wetted and aroused.Seeing the handsome bishop disrobe only excited the boy more. Bishop Hart was stunningly handsome and disarming. His eyes cut through to the boy’s core and his mouth claimed him with each kiss and lick. Seeing his body beneath his garments was somehow the realization of an undreamed dream come true.Having seen men in porn and in the showers, Elder Zachary felt he had some appreciation of what the male form looked like in its perfection. But Bishop Hart awoke a new sense of a adoration. He didn’t just see him as handsome, he saw him like a god. And he wanted to worship him.Bishop Hart stripped down further, removing his garments completely, revealing his chiseled body and huge, throbbing cock.Mouth watering, Elder Zachary wanted nothing more than to taste it. To do for Hart what the older man had been doing for him.Hart took off the boy’s shield and brought him down to his knees. With hardly a second’s hesitation, Elder Zachary completely gave into his desires, swallowing the man’s hot rod and wrapping his full lips around its base.As he felt his bottom lip make contact with the swollen testicles in the man’s scrotum, he looked up. From his perspective, he could see the finely chiseled body of the older man. His chest hair nestled perfectly between the masculine curves of his chest.It was strange to be so deep in this lustful mindset. Zachary felt alive like never before. He continued to work on Hart’s cock, savoring the taste and feel of it. But he knew it wasn’t enough. He wanted more... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:58:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33030/young-elder-zachary-gets-power-fucked-on-the-floor/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33029/hardcore-shower-anal-with-horny-elder-land/
Elder Land’s hole clenched as he felt himself reach the back of the older man’s throat, overwhelmed with pleasure at the smooth, wet, warmth on the head of his cock.Bishop Gibson loved sucking cock. Whether it was the other men of the Higher Priesthood or the impressionable young missionaries, he just loved the feeling of a hot shaft in his mouth. He dipped his own hand in his garment shorts, stroking himself and enjoying the sensation of a full throat.Elder Land enjoyed the blowjob he received, but his heart was racing thinking about returning the favor. He knew his place and it wasn’t standing: it was kneeling. As soon as he could, he pulled his cock out of Gibson’s mouth and got down on his knees.He pushed his face up against his crotch hard, desperate to smell his manhood and excite his body. He pulled out the throbbing cock, taking it into his mouth so fast he barely tasted it before it hit his tonsils.He sucked on it sensually, taking in the feeling and flavor of it as he massaged it with his mouth.“Look at me,” Gibson whispered, holding his head up slightly, eager to the hungry look in his eyes. It was a beautiful thing to see: a boy so completely enamored with his cock.Gibson watched as he pumped his face back and forth, really servicing him like his mouth was an ass to fuck. The feeling wasn’t far off, either.Gibson didn’t want to stop, knowing how much the boy loved sucking him, but he knew he had yet to deliver on the fantasy.He stood the boy up and kissed him closely. The boy’s lips were warm and swollen from working hard on his shaft, but his mouth was wet with saliva.“Come here,” Gibson said, leading him into the shower. Gibson removed the remainder of his clothes before turning the shower faucet. Suddenly, hot water fell down on them, matting down the golden brown hairs on his body. They beaded and formed streams that trailed his chest, creeping down to his crotch.The way he glistened was somehow more amazing then Elder Land even imagined in his fantasies. The boy studied him closely, trying to commit every detail to memory. The only thing that broke him from his concentration was the pull from Gibson bringing him into the water and locking lips.Land closed his eyes as he felt the steam rise around them. He was engulfed in a warm, misty fog that obscured everything around them. Only beams of sunlight cut through the air, leaving them feeling even more secluded.The kissed and grabbed at each other, finding it hard to stay close with their bodies wet and slick. They held tightly to each other, using each other for leverage as their hands travelled all over.Bishop Gibson turned Land around to face the faucet, propping his arms up against the way. He knelt down to kiss the boy’s smooth, wet ass, licking his hole as he made his away from cheek to cheek.Standing back up, he pressed his hard cock against where he’d just licked, feeling the tight sphincter warm and knotted. He gently ran the head of his cock over it, feeling it pressed into it, pushing it open as he moved up and down.With a delicate push, he pressed further in, feeling water trickle around the head of his cock as it broke apart the entrance of his hole, making its way inside very slowly.Elder Land braced onto the wall as best he could. The blunt sting of his hole opening was soothed by the warm water, seeming to nullify the intense penetration of the older man’s thick cock. He took a few deep breaths and felt his hole relax, taking the full length of the bishop’s cock inside him.It was more than he fantasized about. Standing in the hot water with the light refracting around them, he felt like he had died and gone to heaven. The hard cock inside him moved in and out, pressing against his prostate as it travelled deeper and deeper. He had wanted Bishop Gibson so badly, and know he was holding him tight... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:58:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33029/hardcore-shower-anal-with-horny-elder-land/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33028/quick-gay-fuck-with-elder-ingles-and-elder-zachary/
Elder Zachary returned to his mission apartment, his hole still wet from Bishop Hart’s cum. He couldn’t believe how good it felt to have the older man’s cock in his ass, and how aroused he was to be filled with another man's semen.Bishop Hart told him he couldn’t talk about it with anyone, especially the other missionaries. Elder Zachary didn’t like the idea of having to lie to his companion, but he promised to do as Hart told him.Little did Zachary know that his companion, Elder Ingles, was struggling with the same. Elder Ingles couldn’t stop thinking about the way Hart touched him and teased his body, coaxing his body to respond with an erection. His dick was as hard as a railroad spike and Hart had him cumming and craving the sensation of the handsome man's cock....Not just craving. Craving the man's cock in his mouth. Ingles thought this was wrong deep down, and yet, the thought was just as effective in getting him hard as Hart’s actual actions.Both boys dreamed that night of their handsome bishop, each unaware of the similar experiences.The next morning came as many others had before: each boy woke up quietly, trying to wait for their morning wood to settle before getting up.Elder Ingles had a harder time than most hiding his morning erection, but on this morning, the swelling was more intense than usual. His dreams were vivid recollections of tasting the handsome, older man’s cock, leading him to nearly ejactulate in his sleep. However, such relief did not occur.He saw Elder Zachary getting up and getting ready to take a shower. It was very rare to have a quiet, private moment in bed with boner, and he needed to get off badly. As soon as Zachary was out of his sight, Ingles pulled out his massive cock, trying to cum as fast as possible.He closed his eyes, thinking about Bishop Hart’s chiseled body and delicious shaft, feeling his sensitive genitals respond to his touch, building closer and closer to release. And just then, Elder Zachary stepped back into their shared bedroom.Ingles quickly moved the covers back over himself, trying to hide his rock hard cock and evade his companion’s suspicions. Unfortunately, it was too little too late.“I could see that you were masturbating,” Elder Zachary said after a pause, his expression indicating nothing about what his next step might be.Ingle’s face flushed, realizing he’d been caught and scared what might happen. “Please don’t tell,” he quietly begged.Elder Zachary lied back down in his bed, placing his hand on his crotch. “Don’t stop. I want to see…”Zachary’s hand rubbed over his crotch as Elder Ingles looked at him incredulously. He couldn’t believe what his companion said, but at the same time, he still maintained an unrelenting erection. Nervous but intrigued, Ingles removed his bed coverings and let his cock stand tall and strong, fully on display.“Wow!” Elder Zachary exclaimed, shocked, “That’s a really big dick.” His eyes traced its length and girth, taking it in and studying it.Elder Ingles could see the look on Zachary’s face, full of erotic desire and lust. He wondered if that’s how he looked when he first saw Bishop Hart’s cock. His eyes moved down to Zachary’s crotch, seeing a rise in his garment shorts, now curious how it compared.“Want to see mine?” Zachary asked. Ingles nodded timidly, both surprised by the invitation and his admitted acceptance. No going back now, he thought to himself.Elder Zachary pulled down his shorts as his companion watched on and stroked himself. It was exciting to see another boy naked, especially one who was hard. Ingles’ eyes darted up and down Zachary’s body. He’d thought he was cute before, but never let himself think much more beyond that. Now, the two of them were naked and exposed, turning each other on with their aroused cocks.The room was quiet for a second as the weight of it all took them over. They were in uncharted territory without any kind of map. The only sense of direction they had was their hormonal urges to fuck and cum. They each looked to the other for a sign of what to do next, awkwardly waiting for some kind of instruction. It was Elder Ingles, surprisingly, who shyly broke the silence.“Have you ever shown anyone your dick before?”Zachary said that he had when he was really little, other boys--childhood friends playing innocently.“Have you ever let anyone touch it?”Elder Ingles almost answered “yes” before Bishop Hart’s voice surfaced in his memory. He made his promise and he meant to keep it. “No, no one.”A silence fell again, both boys unsure of how to proceed. Their inexperience crippled them from doing what their bodies and brains wanted more than anything else. This time, Zachary found the courage to break the silence and propose a radical move.“You… you want to touch it?”Elder Ingles once again felt his face heat up. He’d denied his same sex desires so long, and once again he was faced with the inconvenient truth. He wanted it. He wanted Bishop Hart, Elder Zachary, and many others as well. Like a tough pill of acceptance, the timid missionary felt a lump pass down his throat as he swallowed and said, “Yes.”Elder Ingles got out of his tiny bed and walked over to Zachary’s. The two boys pressed their bodies close together as they tried to keep from falling off of the tiny twin size mattress.Each boy took the other’s stiff erection in their hand, feeling its warmth and power as they stroked it gently. They each felt an intense wave of pleasure take them over, feeling the same excitement they’d felt in Bishop Hart’s hand.Not sure what else to say, Elder Zachary said sheepishly, “You have a really nice dick.”Elder Ingles blushed, instinctively a little embarrassed by the attention, but also turned on by it. He let out a little awkward laugh and replied, “You, too.”The two boys playfully stroked each other more, occasionally smiling and laughing as they’d get caught making eye contact and fail to pretend like they hadn’t. It was a silly game that they didn’t know why they were even playing.Their upbringing, faith, youth and naivety hadn’t prepared them for what to do with each other, but they knew they wanted more. Elder Ingles’ balls still ached to release his load and Elder Zachary longed for his hole to be made full of cock and cum... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:58:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33028/quick-gay-fuck-with-elder-ingles-and-elder-zachary/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33027/kinky-elder-ingles-fucking-one-of-his-mormon-superiors/
Ingles did as he was told, fumbling with his clothes as his brain went into overdrive. He was afraid he was going too fast. Or too slow! Too fast might be interpreted as overeagerness, and maybe then he’d be punished. But too slow might mean he wasn’t obeying correctly, and maybe he’d be punished for that?His mind raced and over considered everything. So much so that he didn’t even realize until he began to unzip his pants that his cock was fully hard.And there it was. The one thing he couldn’t hide or pretend away. His cock was fully engorged, pressing hard between his garments and his body. He paused for a second, unsure of what to do.“Why are you stopping?” Bishop Hart asked, seated behind his desk, seeming to not so much as blink as he watched him undress.“I--I’m… hard,” Ingles confessed. His tone was both conciliatory and confused. He felt the impulse to apologize, but also remembered that his cock had been held by the man not long ago. He wasn’t sure how to behave anymore and looked to Hart for an answer.“That’s not a problem,” Hart replied, unphased as usual. “Continue.”Elder Ingles did as he was told, mindful of his erection hanging from his body as he stripped out of his garments.Bishop Hart stood up and walked next to him. He ran a hand over the boy’s chest and stomach, and then down to his penis. He stroked it gently, squeezing the head ever so slightly as he gripped it. He stayed there for a moment, as if he were checking Ingles’ pulse with it! He then let it go and walked around the boy.“I want you on the desk, facing toward me,” he ordered. Hart stood in placed and watched Ingles obey him.The young missionary got up on the desk and positioned himself on all fours. He wasn’t sure exactly what to do, but when he looked at Bishop Hart, the older man gave him a powerful, approving nod that suggested he’d done well.Hart then continued his walk around, looking at the boy from seemingly all sides. As he circled him, his hands explored him all over. Under his belly, around his shoulders, between his legs. Soon Hart positioned himself behind him, telling Ingles to arch his back so he could get a good, unobstructed view of his ass and hole.Elder Ingles looked ahead, feeling slightly strange about having his hole on display in such a way. Hart took his time and really become acquainted with it.Ingles’ cock hung low between his legs, and Hart couldn’t resist feeling it as well. As he stroked it, Ingles let out tiny moans, excited and sensitive to his touch.“You told me one that you’ve never had sex with anyone,” Hart asked, his voice trailing off as if it were a rhetorical question.“No, no one!” Ingles responded immediately. It wasn’t until the words escaped his mouth that he realized he’d actually lied. He did have sex with someone. A boy, even. He didn’t correct himself, knowing that admitting it now can’t be good.“What do you think you would do?” Bishop Hart asked, moving around slowly to the other side of the desk, meeting up with Ingles’ face.“I--I think I would enjoy it.”Bishop Hart then looked at him in the eye and studied him as he asked, “How would you do it?”Elder Ingles tried to think of what to say, but his face flushed as he recalled his experience before. Knowing he couldn’t admit to it, he just said, “I don’t know.”Bishop Hart paused, watching the microexpression in Ingles’ face. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but he could tell something was happening in Ingles’ head. He then put his finger in the boy’s mouth, and felt around on his tongue and in his cheeks.It was hot and wet and smooth. Elder Ignles’ breath was heavy and desperate, as if they were beginning for something to fill his mouth. The boys eyes were locked onto Hart’s, clearly hoping for more.“Do you want to have sex with me?” Bishop Hart asked.“Yes!”Hart smiled. Ingles’ youthful excitement was truly a thing of beauty. The way the boy nearly leaped to say yes give him a special thrill.Hart then took a step back and began to remove his clothes. As he did, he said, “Well, the way to start is by warming the person up.”He stripped off his shirt and tie, throwing his clothing off to the side, progressively revealing more and more of his smooth, toned body. Ingles watched with his mouth still open and practically drooling as the full nakedness of his leader presented in front of him.“You’re going to warm me up,” Bishop Hart said, removing his socks as his last piece of covering. The older man then took Ingle’s hand and brought him down off the desk. In turn, Hart took the boy’s place, getting on all fours and arching his perfectly toned, smooth butt into the air.“And when I say ‘warm me up,’ I mean with your tongue. Do you understand?” Hart asked, looked back over his shoulder at Elder Ingles.Ingles stood tall and awkward with his massive third leg standing straight out from his narrow body. He stroked his cock and his eyes focused on the perfect pucker of Hart’s backside. He could barely speak, but he did manage to utter out an affirmative, “Yes...” ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:58:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33027/kinky-elder-ingles-fucking-one-of-his-mormon-superiors/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33026/sex-and-submission-with-beau-reed-and-jake-hill/
President Beau Reed tells Elder Jake Hill that he’s been hearing rumors about him wanting to experiment with drugs. Elder Hill admits to it, saying that he just wants to experience something new. President Reed decides to show him a much more satisfying way of having a new experience. Soon enough, Elder Hill’s cravings will be thoroughly fulfilled. ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:57:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33026/sex-and-submission-with-beau-reed-and-jake-hill/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33025/bottom-elder-campbell-getting-fucked-by-his-mormon-daddy/
Having been Ordained by the Order, Elder Campbell felt an intense sense of belonging. He had secured his placeamong the men of the order, and the Brethren had become as important as family.He loved being of service to the Higher Priesthood, especially to his mentor, Bishop Hart. The two had men shared so much together and he felt a love for him that was unlike anything else.Both Elder Campbell and Bishop Hart were invited on a priesthood fellowship retreat, going away for a weekend. This always excited the younger initiates as they got to learn which of their missionary friends from their time at the MTC had been inducted into the higher priesthood.For Elder Campbell, however, all he could do was think about having sex. With so many handsome young men in close proximity, he could practically smell their hormones and need to fuck. Their urges seemed to only fuel his own, putting him in a state of mind that was more focused on hard cocks than ever.Bishop Hart was one of the men brought along to supervise the fellowship retreat, and look after the horny missionaries. Hart and Campbell had to play it cool and quiet most of the time, but as soon as they had their chance, they snuck off and threw themselves at each other.Within seconds, their mouths were pressed against each other, tasting one another’s lips as they kissed deeply. It was as if they’d been starving for days and got their first taste of fresh, ripened fruit.Elder Campbell had been craving the older man’s touch, and feeling his hands move over his shoulders and arms was enough to make his breathing heavy.They looked around the room and saw two couches separated by a large, leather ottoman. Hart threw the boy down on one of the couches and pounced right on top of him.As much as Campbell had felt he’d been horny, so, too, was Bishop Hart. Sex was easier for him to come by, but he had a fondness for the ginger haired boy that was unique. He loved him just as dearly and thought of him often. Now that they were together, his own erotic fantasies were coming to the surface.They knew their time was short, but that didn’t stop them from taking each other in inch by inch. They fully luxuriated in each other’s sensory delights. They slowly let each other’s scent fill their lungs, studied the touch and look of each other’s skin, and even listened to each other’s kissing moans with complete adoration.With Bishop Hart on top of Elder Campbell, the handsome man quickly began to strip him down. He pulled the boy up by his tie, forcing his head to rise to meet his. They shared a playful, intimate kiss before Hart rapidly removed his tie and opened up his shirt.Clothes seemed to fly as they tore them off of each other. Kisses punctuated the removal of each article, soon leaving the two men down to their garments.Beneath their white underwear they could see each other’s swollen erections, creating large lifts in fabric that could not be ignored.Bishop Hart ran his hands over the boy’s torso, seeing his perfectly porcelain skin flush with excitement. His eyes fell to his impressive, pink cock, giving Bishop Hart an idea.He’d fucked the boy many times and loved the way it felt, but he’d always loved the boy’s big, thick, cock. It seemed like a waste to let such a beautiful piece go unused. He smiled to himself, studying the throbbing member, before giving Campbell a kiss.“Would you fuck me this time?” Hart asked, whispering softly in the boy’s ear.Elder Campbell was stunned at first. He’d never been asked that by anyone, let alone Bishop Hart. In a way, he thought of it as an impossibility. Something about Hart being older and more powerful seemed to preclude any such act. But now that it had been asked, Campbell felt incredibly aroused and nervous.“I--I’ve never done that before.“Don’t worry... I’ll show you.”He didn’t know why it scared him so much. Bottoming was easy for him. He’d been so submissive and passive throughout his entire sexual life, taking the lead from others who knew more and were experienced. It felt like he was being put into the driver’s seat having only ever been a passenger.As Bishop Hart continued to kiss him and remove his garments, he felt a primal force within him rise up. Deep within his gut, he felt a strength and ferocity take over his urges. He couldn’t quite explain it, but he could feel what it was doing to him. His testicles tightened and his loins churned with extra power.Bishop Hart stripped down and mounted himself up on the ottoman close to the couch. He got on all fours and presented his ass in the air for him to see. Elder Campbell could see a bottle of oil nearby and poured some onto his cock, stroking it as he mentally prepared himself for what was to come.“Come here,” Hart invited, indicating he was ready to receive the boy’s cock.Seeing Bishop Hart’s perfectly shaped, smooth cheeks, Elder Campbell felt that new desire rise up even further. It took him over completely, and by the time he stepped into a fucking position, he knew what it was: the need to breed.Deep down, his animal sexuality had risen to the surface. Given the chance to plant his cock inside and fuck his way to orgasm, that part of him that was coded into his DNA to spill his seed and procreate had fully arrived. He’d only ever taken men’s loads, and now, he was going to give his own.Awkwardly, but with a growing urge in his body, the young missionary mounted himself behind Bishop Hart, bringing his cock head up to the warm, smooth hole of his mentor’s ass. It was very tight. He tried to press himself inside, but he felt himself fumble on the entry.The oil made his fingers slippery and the mass of his erection seemed to move around too much to find any purchase. Bishop Hart took the boy’s cock in his hand and positioned him in place from behind.Elder Campbell watched as his cock was moved into just the right spot and watched with absolute delight and amazement how it pressed against it. It at first seemed to just make an impression in the flesh, and all of a sudden, the seal was broken and his cock moved inside.The rush was intense. It was unlike anything he’d ever felt before. He thought it might feel like his own hand, or maybe a mouth. But it was even more amazing than that.His mouth opened wide and he let out a moan as the warm, velvety, wet feeling of the tightly wrapped ass moved over his cock head. Every fraction of an inch felt like a mile of perfect pleasure.Instinctively, he pushed himself further in, faster than he realized and more than Bishop Hart expected. The older man let out a moan of his own, feeling the sudden fullness in his body of the boy’s impressive endowment.He held the boy back a little, understanding his youthful excitement of having penetrated for the first time. Even through the slight pain, he felt the pleasure in his body of being fucked, and also in his heart of giving Elder Campbell this experience. He knew he’d have to coach him, but was happy to let him have this moment.Elder Campbell felt Hart’s hole tighten around him, amazed by every micro muscle movement he could feel. The urge he felt was now coursing through him, making him desperate to fuck.He moved his hips more fluidly, a little more controlled, but still very much excited. He wondered how long he could last inside his mentor’s hole while all the while his body prepared for the climax of his need to breed... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:57:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33025/bottom-elder-campbell-getting-fucked-by-his-mormon-daddy/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33024/muscular-mormon-daddy-fucking-elder-zachary-bareback/
Bishop Gibson followed President Lee into the sacred chamber, eager to see what the older man had to teach him. As a member of the Order, he knew he was fortunate to be surrounded by some of the most powerful and handsome men he’d ever meet. And as such, he wanted to learn all he could.The Brethren liked the idea of mentoring from within, grooming those with promise to hold important positions and take on more authority. This, of course, meant careful instruction, increased engagement, and, where possible, the opportunity to shadow and observe his leaders. And today, Gibson was given such an opportunity.Entering the room, the young man and his newest mentor, President Lee, saw Elder Zachary already waiting for them, undressed down to just his union suit garments. It was no longer unusual for Bishop Gibson to see the young missionaries stripped down. He’d taken many through their induction on his own. But it was always unique and exciting to see another man wield the power of the Order.President Lee was similar to his previous mentor, President Faust, in a lot of ways. Both men possessed a demeanor that seemed unshakeable and confident. Perhaps it was their strong, sturdy, masculine bodies, or it was simply their respective ages giving them the unmistakable mark of wisdom. Either way, Gibson loved seeing these men command the young boys that were called to serve them and hoped one day to be as strong and secure as them.Gibson knew the significance of their meeting. Elder Zachary had impressed President Lee at their last session, and as such Lee wanted to reward his obedience and trust with a special gift: the Second Anointing.Bishop Gibson knew this was a great honor, and even to just assist President Lee meant a huge deal to him personally. He saw the young, curious look in the boy’s face, staring back at them as they entered. In many ways, Gibson envied him. As much as he enjoyed being serviced by the missionaries, he deeply longed to satisfy his fellow leadership as well.President Lee stepped closer to Elder Zachary, pressing his tall, muscular body against the boy’s. Lee looked to Gibson and gave him a sign to join him. Gibson followed behind, feeling completely submissive to Lee. And he was.As his assistant and shadow, he still had authority over Zachary, but Lee commanded him just as powerfully. With his permission, he pressed himself against Elder Zachary, feeling his body against his. He could smell aroma of the boy’s skin mix with Lee’s. It was an intoxicating blend that stuck him suddenly and powerfully.President Lee immediately began kissing Zachary, grabbing at him passionately and intensely, as if tasting his lips was better than anything else he’d ever known. He could feel Zachary yield to him, not just in body, but in heart as well. The man’s touch and force made him weak, unable to resist even if he wanted to.Bishop Gibson felt the boy’s body react. His skin heated up and his genitals swelled beneath his garment. He observed how succinctly and strongly President Lee took ownership of the young missionary. It was like watching a master at work. Without even saying a word, Elder Zachary was his completely. This is what he needed to learn.Seeing Gibson’s eyes widen and his lips swell from arousal, President Lee turned his excited boy around, gifting him to Gibson for a taste. The bishop turned his head to the boy’s, bringing his mouth to meet Zachary’s. The boy kissed him softly, with a breathy exhalation as if he’d just climbed up a set of stairs and was still waiting to catch his breath.On his lips, he could taste some of Lee’s saliva. The idea of it being on this young, eager missionary made him all the more excited, forcing him to return a kiss nearly as passionate as Lee’s.This fervor was short lived, however, as Elder Zachary was gently pulled away from him. President Lee enjoyed seeing Gibson embrace their young protege, but this session wasn’t for him. Not today.The two men brought the young boy to a large, covered table, resembling a massage table but bigger and taller. Bishop Gibson knew this to be the altar required for the boy’s anointing.The two men sat Elder Zachary on the table, stretching out his legs and feet. Bishop Gibson knew this was he cue as he prepared a plate of oils and cloths for the boy’s preparation. As he collected his items from a nearby desk, he watched as President Lee slowly and sensually washed the boy’s feet.He could see in the older man’s face the look of complete adoration. As much power as he had, he loved this boy and saw him as something special. Bishop Gibson tried to stay focused on his task, but he was mesmerized seeing the effect Lee had over Zachary. Zachary, in return, looked at Lee like he was a god, and worshipped him deeply for all he was giving him.As Lee finished his washing, he placed the boy up on the table on all fours, positioning him such that his ass was in the air and his face was pointed toward him.Bishop Gibson, seeing that the washing was done, carefully brought over his tray. His job, now.As President Lee slowly undressed, taking every chance to grab the boy’s face and kiss him, Gibson rolled up his sleeves and poured oil onto his hands, rubbing them to warm up good.Once he’d slicked his palms well enough, he carefully opened the back of the missionary’s presented union suit, revealing the boy’s smooth, supple butt cheeks. He moved his hands over the boy’s ass, feeling his hole clench and release as his oily hands spread over.Over the boy’s bent body, he could see President Lee’s impressive frame become more revealed, stripping off his suspenders and shirt, peeling off his garment shirt, and exposing his smooth, tan, muscular body. It was hard to know where to focus. His hands felt the smooth, tight hole of the boy he was preparing, but he was equally drawn to the powerful man for whom the boy was being prepared.He wanted so badly to drop his hand into his pants, feeling the warm, slick liquid run over his swelling cock, desperate for relief from this arousal. Instead, he stayed committed to his task.President Lee moved to Gibson’s side, reaching to take off the boy’s garments, seeking the bishop’s hand for help. Gibson followed the man’s lead and attentively stripped Elder Zachary down. The boy knelt on the table, fully erect and fully at their disposal.Bishop Gibson took the oil once more in his hand and massaged it over the boy’s body, watching as every gesture and touch made him moan with pleasure. Each sweeping movement over his body seemed to awaken some previously unlocked level of his erotic responsiveness, making him more and more sensitive to their contact.Seeing the boy glisten, completely covered in the sacred, ritual oils, President Lee stepped forward and placed himself in front of Bishop Gibson. The young man then proceeded to oil the muscle stepdaddy’s body as well, preparing him for the ceremony to follow. Gibson’s fingers lingered on every cut and contour of his muscles, wishing he could have more. But again, he remembered, it wasn’t his time.President Lee looked at his assistant and nodded. A slight smile on his face appeared as he saw the bishop’s desire nearly breaking out of his skin. He was proud of him, but his lesson was not over. Bishop Gibson stood aside at the edge of the room, waiting patiently with hands crossed as he watched the ceremony continue.As Lee got up onto the table, stripping off his garment shorts and feeding his girthy cock to the hungry missionary, Bishop Gibson stood and observed. As the boy was placed on his back with his legs spread wide, Bishop Gibson stood and observed. Everything he witnessed made him hotter and nearer to needing to cum, but he stood and observed. And even as President Lee wet his cock and slid it inside Elder Zachary’s tight hole, he stood and observed... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:57:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33024/muscular-mormon-daddy-fucking-elder-zachary-bareback/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33023/gay-mormon-domination-with-beau-reed-and-jake-hill/
President Beau Reed is quite impressed with Elder Jake Hill’s work in the church, so he decides to reward him for his unwavering devotion. President Reed offers him a special massage, and as he covers his naked body with anointing oil, he will reward him with the ultimate pleasure. ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:56:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33023/gay-mormon-domination-with-beau-reed-and-jake-hill/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33022/young-elder-zachary-butt-blasted-in-a-very-dark-room/
Elder Zachary went into a panic! He searched all over his room and couldn’t find his camcorder. He thought he’d put it away with his biking equipment and P-day stuff, but it was nowhere to be found.He normally wouldn’t be so concerned about not being able to find one of his belongings. He may have otherwise even assumed Elder Ingles had borrowed it. But this was special. Sensitive. Not only was the camera itself pretty expensive, it had very damning content on it. Namely the sex tape of him and his companion!A couple days went by and he didn’t know what to do. He didn’t bring it up to Elder Ingles, fearing that his companion would get angry at him. So instead, he kept quietly nervous, hoping that it would turn up.His nerves were shaken when President Lee asked to see him privately in the temple. He’d had very few interactions with the president and none by himself.He knew him to be a tough as nails, square-jawed man who looked like he belonged leading a military squadron rather than a group of missionaries. And if anyone on his mission or the brethren found the tape, he’d be in big trouble!Zachary was led into the basement of the temple where it was dark and away from everyone else. He stood tall, looking around to see what might happen. President Lee came in, holding his camcorder, and set it down on a nearby table.Crap! I’m screwed, Elder Zachary said to himself. His body shook as he awaited his fate, waiting for President Lee to punish him and send him away. Instead, without much in the way of pleasantries or discussion, the older man immediately began to remove the boy’s clothes.It was terrifying for Elder Zachary. Was this it? Was he being punished? Everything was still incredibly new and unpredictable. He didn’t know what was the Order and what was his mission. As the older man tugged at his shirt buttons and tie, working his way over him, the young missionary knew only one thing for sure: he was starting to get turned on.The idea of being overpowered and dominated by older men was becoming more and more powerful as he progressed through the Order. The way that President Lee was taking advantage of him and controlling him was triggering a deep urge within him that he couldn’t control. And the chiseled physique and handsome face of the man only intensified his reaction.Once he was down to his garments, President Lee surprised the horny boy with something… a blindfold.Zachary watched as his view of the dark space disappeared and he was left with just his other senses. He listened carefully, hoping to gleam what might be coming next. Lee then took the boy’s hands behind his back and tied them together with a soft, thick cord.He was trapped. He had nowhere to go and no way out. He felt a different kind of intensity build inside him this time. It was fear.“Kneel,” President Lee said to him. It was the first word he’d uttered since he came into the room. In the dark void, it nearly echoed. Zachary got down on his knees as his heart raced, not sure if he was more terrified of his uncertain fate or excited for more of the man’s dominance.President Lee put his hands over the boy’s body, feeling up and around his chest and stomach, moving under his garments to feel the boy’s smooth skin, sensitive nipples, and even down to his genitals.He wrapped his strong, muscled hand around the boy’s hard cock, squeezing it firmly to gauge the boy’s excitement. Even without this test, he could tell the boy was completely aroused.Elder Zachary’s breathing was hot and heavy, his skin slightly perspired as his mind flooded with mixed emotions of fear and sex. As Lee’s hands moved around his cock, feeling his swollen shaft and heavy, aching balls, Zachary couldn’t help but move his head around in breathy frustration, as if he could somehow see or hear more if he moved around.When Lee could tell he had Zachary right where he wanted him--on the edge of desperation--he pulled himself away. He watched as the boy’s body moved with his retreating hand, like a gravitational pull from his power.Elder Zachary felt it, too. The subconscious desire to stay connected to him. He couldn’t see him or find him and he knew his precarious situation depended on what President Lee would do with him. In the absence of his touch, he found himself wanting to cry out for him to come back, to have any sense of comfort to say where the man was. He wasn’t just in a state of submission, he was possessed.In the void, Elder Zachary could hear the familiar sounds of clothing rustling and falling. A pattern of metal clunking and thudding with the ground made him realize that President Lee was undressing. Never more had he wished for his sight, knowing the handsome man was naked just a couple feet from him. Were his hands not bound, he might even be able to touch him.“Lean forward,” Lee said to him again. The second time he’d heard his voice. Not sure what to do, Zachary pushed his head forward, bringing it gently onto the floor in front of him. His arms rested on the back of his hips as his ass rose in the air to accommodate his new position.He felt a level of vulnerability he’d not felt since he was first tied to the chair by Bishop Hart. Only this time, not only was his hole open and exposed to this handsome stranger, but he wouldn’t be able to see him coming.It was then that true silence began. Without the rustle of fabric to mark the man’s movements, Elder Zachary lost all sense of where he was. The fear he’d felt before began to rise up. It fogged his senses, making it even harder for him to intuit where the older man stood. It felt like an eternity passed before he got any sense of clarity. And that did not come from a sound, but from a feeling.A warm, slick liquid poured down his butt crack, dripping over his hole and down to his hanging balls. He wasn’t sure what it was until a hand followed that stream and massaged his backside.President Lee had taken a pool of oil and ran it over Zachary’s hole, watching closely as it clenched and reacted to the sensation of being warm, wet, and touched.Elder Zachary then felt a heavy, thick object fall onto his oiled sphincter. He didn’t know what it was at first, but as it moved across his opening, he could feel the warm, smooth, muscular thighs of President Lee meet his body from behind. The object he felt was clearly the massive cock of the handsome man, fully erect and resting on his hole.Zachary struggled with himself, wanting to see and touch him. Behind him stood one of the most handsome men he’d ever seen, completely naked and hard and positioned behind him to fuck him... and yet, all he could do was rest his head on the floor and wait.The anticipation drove him crazy. But at the same time, he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop it, to fight back, to even slow down if necessary. He was completely at the hard man’s mercy. And he knew: this was his punishment. The price for the video. For having sex. He would have to pay.With this, his fear rose again. Were it not for the events of a few days, he’d still be a virgin, completely inexperienced and unprepared for how to handle a fuck like this.As his mind raced with what might happen, President Lee moved his cock down to the boy’s hole, pressing the head against the sphincter, feeling how incredibly tight it was. Zachary’s fear seemed to cause it to shrink in size, fighting instinctively to keep the older man out.But in the state he was in Zachary’s nervous subconscious could only resist for so long. Between the man’s cock and the boy’s own desperate desire to be fucked and bred, the inner voice of his nervous body had no chance of winning. Within seconds, the powerful force of Lee’s cock melted away the boy’s defenses, opening him up slowly, little by little, until the head of his member found its way inside... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:56:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33022/young-elder-zachary-butt-blasted-in-a-very-dark-room/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33021/bubble-butt-mormon-elder-sorensen-riding-a-stiff-cock/
President Olsen, like the other men of The Order, has been eager to get his chance to play with Elder Sorensen’s body.The boy has cemented himself as a superstar missionary boy, a veritable genius of sexual servitude. But Olsen is a skeptic. He never believes the hype, especially when it comes missionary boys. He has seen many come and go with the years, and he has rarely found himself as impressed with them. Not that he is a snob. It’s just that his standards are astronomically higher than most.However, as soon as Sorensen gets him alone, Olsen begins to understand what has the other men so excited. The boy is a perfect specimen. His body practically exudes youth, giving off an energy that could brighten even the darkest of rooms. Olsen is immediately impressed by this aura and finds himself willing to go for the ride for the first time in a long time. Sorensen is offering him a new perspective on things, and he has not even gotten the chance to sample the boy’s sweet hole yet.Olsen plunges into Sorensen’s butt, staring into his eyes as he does so. His vision is dead-set on the boy, and he refuses to break eye contact. In fact, it is almost as though nothing in the world exists while he strokes inside him. His consciousness has been completely filled by Sorensen’s intoxicating presence, and he finds himself crazed with passion. He thrusts harder and harder as the boy’s panting grows deeper. He begins to crave the boys cum. He pumps until he shoots a load of cream onto Sorensen’s tight asshole. Then, the boy unloads his sperm onto the priest’s inflamed body. Sorensen has won another convert – if Olsen was not a believer before, he certainly is now. ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:56:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33021/bubble-butt-mormon-elder-sorensen-riding-a-stiff-cock/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33020/elder-campbell-lets-him-fuck-that-tight-butthole/
Bishop Hart then lifted up the boy’s legs, kissing along the insides of his thighs until his mouth was pressed against his crotch. He was taking him in inch by inch. Practically drinking him like a delicious wine. Letting him sit on his lips and his tongue.Standing up, Hart quickly removed his clothes, stripping down to his garments as Elder Campbell removed his own. They tore them off passionately, never breaking eye contact with one another.Something new and exciting was happening between them. Elder Campbell had seen the bishop naked before, had even been fucked by him. But now, the two of them felt connected in way he couldn’t have imagined before.With the older man standing naked, Elder Campbell couldn’t help pressing his face against his hard, chiseled stomach, admiring the shape of his abs. He kissed them one by one moving downward, making his way slowly toward his member.“Go ahead,” Bishop Hart said, giving him a smile and a look of complete adoration.With that permission, Elder Campbell took the man’s cock into his mouth. It was just as smooth and hard as he remembered. It fit in his face perfectly, filling all the way back to toward his throat. He worked it lovingly and expertly as Hart rested a hand behind the boy’s head.Bishop Hart watched as Elder Campbell serviced him. His fingers trailed those short hairs again, feeling his cock swell and stiffen in the boy’s mouth. It was more than he’d hoped for when he first interviewed him. He knew Elder Campbell completely worshipped him, not just obeyed. It was unconditional and true.That made Bishop Hart want him all the more. As his cock got more and more sensitive, he knew it needed to find its way in Elder Campbell’s other tight, wet hole.Taking his cock out of the boy’s mouth, he took a seat on the daybed, leaning back as far as he could. He gestured to Elder Campbell like he had before, warm and inviting. The boy took the cue and got on top of the older man, spreading his legs over him.Bishop Hart took a finger and placed it in the boy’s mouth, feeling it still wet with saliva from his expert blowjob. With his digit well lubricated, he brought it around to Campbell’s backside, teasing his hole and warming it up for penetration.Elder Campbell moaned softly as he felt the warm, wet finger delicately poke at his hole, both still waiting to be ready and desperate for more. Bishop Hart felt carefully as the boy’s body relaxed and opened for him. His free hand ran up and down the boy’s hips, coaxing him into comfort. And just like that, he felt the tip of his finger slide inside.Bishop Hart moved his hand to his cock, positioning it right up against the eased hole. Elder Campbell held onto this bishop’s shoulders as he straddled the him, looking him in the eye as he felt the tip of penis press against him.With a smooth, slow motion, Bishop Hart felt the head of his penis slide inside the boy’s hole, swallowing him up. He moved both hands to the boy’s hips, holding him firmly in place as he made his way deeper and deeper.He had him. Just like that, Elder Campbell was his once more. His heart raced as his cock glided up and down, pushing past the boy’s tight ring, holding onto him with dear life. He wanted all of him. His body, mind, heart.But he knew before it was over, he was going to have to give him something, too. And for starters, that would be a hard, passionate pounding. And ultimately, a massive load of cum to seal him forever... ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:55:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33020/elder-campbell-lets-him-fuck-that-tight-butthole/ https://gettubetv.com/videos/33019/truly-violent-bareback-blasting-with-elder-sorensen/
President Olsen, like the other men of The Order, has been eager to get his chance to play with Elder Sorensen’s body.The boy has cemented himself as a superstar missionary boy, a veritable genius of sexual servitude. But Olsen is a skeptic. He never believes the hype, especially when it comes missionary boys. He has seen many come and go with the years, and he has rarely found himself as impressed with them. Not that he is a snob. It’s just that his standards are astronomically higher than most.However, as soon as Sorensen gets him alone, Olsen begins to understand what has the other men so excited. The boy is a perfect specimen. His body practically exudes youth, giving off an energy that could brighten even the darkest of rooms. Olsen is immediately impressed by this aura and finds himself willing to go for the ride for the first time in a long time. Sorensen is offering him a new perspective on things, and he has not even gotten the chance to sample the boy’s sweet hole yet.Olsen plunges into Sorensen’s butt, staring into his eyes as he does so. His vision is dead-set on the boy, and he refuses to break eye contact. In fact, it is almost as though nothing in the world exists while he strokes inside him. His consciousness has been completely filled by Sorensen’s intoxicating presence, and he finds himself crazed with passion. He thrusts harder and harder as the boy’s panting grows deeper. He begins to crave the boys cum. He pumps until he shoots a load of cream onto Sorensen’s tight asshole. Then, the boy unloads his sperm onto the priest’s inflamed body. Sorensen has won another convert – if Olsen was not a believer before, he certainly is now. ]]> Sun 17 Oct 2021 12:55:00 +0200 https://gettubetv.com/videos/33019/truly-violent-bareback-blasting-with-elder-sorensen/