Elder Kimball has to take a bear's beautiful cock in the ass

Elder Kimball made his way to the Temple, trying too hard to keep his erection tight in his garments. As he made his way through the familiar halls and rooms, he was instantly turned on. It hadn’t been that long since Elder Kimball was double-teamed by President Oaks and Bishop Eldridge and he was practically still vibrating from their intense pounding. He was guided into a large beautiful, white room by the temple patrons. He took a seat on a white couch in the center of the white room. He sat, folding his hands in his lap, waiting eagerly for what would happen next. When he was first told about the Order, he couldn’t believe there was a secret fraternity within the church. Now, having been fucked by so many priesthood holders, it made sense, and he wanted nothing more than to devote himself completely as a fully ordained member. The door to the room opened and Bishop Angus made his way in. The broad, beefy man was even more handsome than Kimball remembered from their first encounter on the bishop’s desk. He was wearing a crisp, white suit and a white tie. The formal nature of his attire fit him perfectly, though there was something strange about him wearing it. Peeking through his white ensemble were the hairy hands of the sexy bishop, as well as his scruffy salt and pepper beard. Elder Kimball remembered well how quickly his animal nature could come out… and he could hardly wait. “Elder Kimball,” Bishop Angus spoke up, breaking the young man from his erotic thoughts. “Today I’m extending an official invitation to join the Order.” Angus could see the boy’s excitement as he locked eyes with Kimball. Angus placed a hand on Kimball’s shoulder and asked, “Do you know what that means?” Elder Kimball nodded and said, “yes.” And before he could pause and consider the weight of his answer, Bishop Angus brought one of his big, strong hands to the side of Kimball’s face, gently caressing him as he brought himself in for a kiss. If Elder Kimball hadn’t already been fully erect, the passion in Angus’ embrace would done the trick. Bishop Angus had been looking forward to this for some time. Every since the young boy received his calling, Angus had been craving his gorgeous, muscular body. It’s very rare that Angus finds someone who even comes close to his own physical prowess and size. And while Elder Kimball wasn’t nearly the muscle bear that he was, he nevertheless had an impressive physique and frame. Angus’ hands grabbed at Kimball’s body all over, pulling him up close to him, forcing the seated boy to his feet. Elder Kimball followed his leader’s direction, going where he must to satisfy his orders. The two continued to kiss one another, feeling out each other’s strong bodies. As hands moved all over, Bishop Angus made quick work of the boy’s clothes, stripping him down to his garments in a matter of seconds. Once the boy was down to his magic white underwear, Angus could fully appreciate the thickness of his muscular thighs, the firmness of his chest and arms, and the complete erection of his penis. The beast inside Bishop Angus awoke as his own penis began to swell. Sitting the boy back on the couch, Angus began to undress himself, observing how focused the boy’s eyes were on his bulge. This bishop smiled, pleased with how much Kimball wanted him. He pulled the boy’s face close to his crotch, giving him a closer look as he unveiled his penis. Elder Kimball watched with delight and fascination as the bishop undressed. The man’s undeniable power and appeal washed over him. Angus brought out every dirty impulse he had. As soon as the bishop’s pants were down and he could see his hard cock through his garments, he felt his mouth drool and his hole tighten. He barely had a chance to worship the man’s hard phallus before Angus pulled him back up to his feet, standing him up and removing his shirt. The sexy stepdaddy felt up his chest before turning him around to grab at his full, meaty ass. Bishop Angus was an aficionado of great butts, having penetrated so many throughout his time with the Brethren. Elder Kimball was a unique case in that he was very much a young boy in the body of young man. His ass was large, strong, round, and smooth. Angus looked at it as if it were a decadent, sweet dessert, eyes wide and tongue wet. He leaned the boy over the edge of the couch, pushing it’s back down to give the boy room to stretch out. Elder Kimball got on all fours, spreading his legs wide, allowing his ass room to open up. It was all too much for Angus to resist. In an instant, like a bear to honey, Bishop Angus planted his face deep in the boy’s buttocks, feeling his furry face brush hard against the firm, muscular cheeks of Elder Kimball. The young man closed his eyes and bit his lip as the man’s beard brushed against his hungry hole, teasing him and testing him. Bishop Angus continued to lap up the boy’s ass like it was fresh piece of juicy fruit. He savored every flavor and contour of his massive backside, trying hard to open his hole up with his tongue. The boy’s bubble butt was so deep that he could barely get inside. He resigned himself to gently finger his pink sphincter as he removed the remainder of his clothes. Elder Kimball felt his body in great heat, desperate to shed his good-boy veneer and be turned into the absolute cum whore he felt he was deep down. Every touch and smell and taste of the handsome man made him more sure of himself, opening up his heart and body, making him more ready to be inseminated. Kimball, of course, didn’t need to say a single word. Angus’ finger could feel every wish and desire as the boy’s hole clenched down again and again. He could interpret that code masterfully and knew it was time. Bishop Angus pulled out a container of oil from a nearby end table and pumped out a few, small pumps out into the palm of his massive hand. He stroked it conservatively on the end of his cock, making sure not to get it too slick. He wanted to make the boy’s dreams come true, and that meant a good, hard fuck with plenty of friction. Angus placed himself behind the boy’s perfect ass, feeling his tight hole one more time. The heat coming from it was exactly the green light he needed. With a quick, skilled insertion, Bishop Angus pushed himself hard past the tight mouth of the boy’s ass. He allowed just a second for the boy to feel his hole open before he pumped into him hard and relentlessly. Elder Kimball let out a whimper that sounded almost like a howl as he felt himself become completely owned by the powerful man inside him. The pleasure eclipsed the pain just enough to make him want more. No matter what, he wanted Bishop Angus to fuck him, use him, and fill him with his load...