Elder Esplin submits to his Mormon superior

Elder Esplin had heard of the Second Anointing ritual before. It was frequently the subject of late night conversations among missionaries. It was said that those who receive it have their "calling and election made sure.” It was a concept he still didn't quite understand. Nevertheless, it was what the Brethren had planned for him, and he was very curious to learn more about it. When the time came, he was brought into the temple where he met with Bishop Angus. The bishop was dressed in a pristine, white temple suit. He stood beside an altar, draped in a white cloth. On the altar was a silver tray that held consecrated oils. Bishop Angus was a broad-chested bear of a man. He had a thick, salt and pepper beard and big, strong hands, covered with hair even on the knuckles. He looked beefier than some of the other priesthood leaders, and a stark contrast to Elder Esplin’s narrow and boyish frame. Elder Esplin was immediately intrigued and attracted by this burly man. Everything about him seemed incredibly powerful and masculine. Instantly he felt himself getting aroused by the thought of the bishop mounting him and fucking hard. He tried to suppress the growing erection he felt, but in his current attire, it was hard to conceal. He approached him wearing only a long, white shield over his garments. Bishop Angus eyed him closely, observing his uneasiness and apprehension. Bishop Angus knew that this boy was struggling with his faith in the church, but he wasn’t concerned. He had plenty of experience bringing skeptics into the fold. Once Elder Esplin was standing next to him, Bishop Angus leaned in close, his face inches away from the handsome, blond boy’s, and proceeded to remove his shield. Wasting no time, he lifted his shirt, revealing his boner which pointed straight up at him. Pleased with his immediate power over the boy’s desires, he leaned in and kissed him. Elder Esplin wasn’t surprised by this. In fact, it was beginning to become very clear to him that he was expected to give in to his lusts for the sexy, older men of the Order. He tasted the beefy man’s tongue in his mouth, kissing him back as his beard softly brushed against his smooth face. Bishop Angus pulled down Esplin’s underwear, letting his long, uncut cock stand at attention. He was eager to see how the boy’s cock tasted. Getting down, he took the head of his member in his mouth, gently sucking out drops of pre-cum that the boy was involuntarily spilling out. It excited him that he had full and immediate dominance of Elder Esplin, and he intended to take full advantage. Standing back up, Bishop Angus pressed his fully suited body against the naked Elder Eslpin, kissing him deeply and aggressively. He ran his hands over him all over, feeling his fingers over the boy’s chest and back, eventually moving down to grab at his soft, smooth ass. In a swift motion, he lifted the boy completely, as if he could fit him entirely in the palm of his hands. He brought Elder Esplin to the altar where he sat him on top. Pumping out some of the nearby oil, he spread it over the boy’s chest. Instructing him to kneel up, he broke from his carnality to fully consecrate the boy’s body. He ran his hands over him, back and front, getting every part of his ass, chest, and legs. Elder Esplin’s heart was racing as he was touched all over, feeling himself completely at the mercy of this handsome stepdaddy. Bishop Angus stopped his consecration to begin undressing. Elder Esplin watched in wrapped excitement to see this strong man disrobe. Bishop Angus leaned in to kiss him as he continued to unbutton his shirt, peeling down to his garments. It was then that Elder Eslpin could see just how large this man truly was. His chest was as hairy as it was wide; his arms were thick and muscular. He was the epitome of masculinity. Bishop Angus pulled Esplin toward him on the altar, bringing his legs down to wrap around him. He pumped out more oil as he massaged it into his shoulders and neck. He aggressively kissed him and manhandled him, feeling the boy’s hard-on press into him with each writhing motion. He looked down and could see the shiny tip of the Elder Esplin’s cock, still pushing out pre-cum. He took a finger to it, getting it on the tip so that he could bring it up to the boy’s mouth. He firmly placed his muscular finger into the young man’s mouth, giving him a taste of his own secretion. Before Esplin could swallow it off his tongue, Bishop Angus pulled his mouth to his, kissing him so they could share in the flavor. Bishop Angus removed his pants, revealing his thick, tree-trunk thighs and giant bulge. He leaned the boy back, lying him down on the altar so that he could climb up on top of him. He pressed his full weight onto him, making Elder Esplin feel truly submissive below him. Esplin couldn’t help but run his hands over his big, strong, manly ass, feeling the muscles that would surely be used to push hard into his hole. As they continued to kiss and rub against each other, Bishop Angus took off his garments completely, taking their cocks in his hand and stroking out more of the boy’s silky liquid. Once again, he took a small sample on his finger and fed it to the boy, kissing him immediately as it took hold on his tongue. The burly man pushed the boy’s legs up, exposing his hole to him. He rubbed his cock against him, sensing the boy’s want to be fucked. Fully turned on by his dominance and the boy’s desire, his cockhead was slick and wet from pre-cum dripping. It was so wet, in fact, that he managed to slip the head of his fat, thick into the boy with barely any resistance. In a smooth, single push, he felt his entire cock push past the hot entrance of the boy’s butt. His big, hairy legs pumped as he began to fill the boy’s hole. He moved back off the altar, bringing himself to a standing position as Elder Esplin’s body was brought to the edge. From this stance, he pushed deeper and deeper into the boy, feeling him melt and submit as he was tightly wrapped around his cock. He now had him exactly where he wanted him, and he was going to fuck him like he knew he needed...