MORMON BOY
By
Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson, MDiv, DMin
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. The events, characters and situations are purely imaginary. No elders were harmed. The story involves male homosexuality. If this is not your cup of tea, please do not read. If it is, I hope you enjoy.
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Dave Watson settled into the recliner, a dinner plate resting on his knee as he found the remote to play something on the DVR so he wouldn't have to watch the news. so depressing day to day, He had chicken for the millionth time, marinaded in a chili lime solution and had salad composed on tomato, roasted red pepper and olives. It's been a long day and it is dark outside in a warm mid winter night. He was tired and wanted little more than a meal, some TV, then some porn and a pull.
The doorbell rings which surprises him. "Fuck" he mutters, putting down his supper plate and getting up to answer the door.
It is a mild outside, still early but fully dark. There are two boys, late teens, with white short sleeve shirts and conservative ties.
"Good evening, Sir" Says one as he introduces himself and his mate, which Dave was uninterested in. "We'd like to talk to you about the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. I'm sure that you've heard of the LDS church."
"Yeah," Dave said with the door open. He didn't reach over and turn on the lights. "But even if I wanted you, you don't want me. I'm gay"
"Oh, no sir" the one guy said. "LDS isn't anti-gay or homophobic in the least. The Church teaches that same sex attraction isn't wrong. It is the behavior that is wrong and God can help you put that aside"
Dave shook his head. "Love the sinner, hate the sin?"
'Yeah' The one guy said, convinced that it was a compelling and satisfying argument.
"The sinner enjoys the sin, just so you know"
Before the other one could say anything again, the other Elder, cute and brown haired, said, "Thanks for your time. We appreciate it"
Beyond that, Dave thought very little about it. Three days later, it was a distant memory. When the door bell rang again, interrupting his meal though, Dave was quite cross. Twice in one week, he thought as he got up to get to the door. When he opened it, there was a guy, brown haired and fair skinned, young and fit, dressed in a white short sleeve shirt. Not the one that did the talking but the other one. Alone.
"Yeah?" Dave asked
The kid looked around nervously. "Um, we came by the other day, me and another guy, you know ..."
"Yeah, I remember. Love the sinner, hate the sin"
The kid nodded. "Yeah, sorry about that. Mind if I come in?" he asked, with the merest hint of pleading in his voice.
Dave opened the door wide. "If you don't mind entering the den of iniquity"
"I don't mind" the kid said stepping inside. Once in and the door closed, it seemed as if a weight was off his shoulders. "I'm Ryan"
"Dave. Where's your friend?"
Ryan looked down and shook his head. "We're not friends, not exactly. We never met before they put us together on mission. I was able to kind of get rid of him for tonight."
"Okay. And?"
Ryan bit his bottom lip and looked up at Dave. "Were you serious when you said you were gay?"
"Yeah. Totally serious" Dave answered. Then it hit him. "Well, fuck. It must suck to be you, huh"
"How do you know? That you're gay, I mean"
"I know what makes my dick hard"
"Yeah" Ryan said, head down. "I think I am too"
"Well, yeah" Dave said. "And what did you come here for exactly?"
Ryan shuffled his feet, looking down and not making eye contact. "I don't know. I thought that maybe ..."
Dave shook his head. "I need a drink. You want one? I have bourbon, rum and vodka"
"Um, Mormons don't drink"
Laughing, Dave said, "They don't suck each other's dick's either. If that's what you came here for then fine. Have a drink with me. It'll help you relax"
Dave gave him Jack and Coke, and then kicked himself mentally since that was another thing Mormons don't do. No alcohol, no caffeine, no sex until marriage and to a woman at that, no nothing. No fun. He hands Ryan the drink and the boy tentatively tastes it and then takes a larger sip. Dave has to size up the situation. The kid is an adult, legally, has to be to be on a mission. He looks lean and fit, reasonably good looking and clearly old enough to know his own urges and desires. The kid takes another sip.
"The bedroom is this way" Dave said
Ryan looked around. He hesitates and then takes another sip of his drink. "I don't know. maybe this was a mistake."
"No it wasn't. You are going to get what you came here for and you came here for what you wanted. So, come on. Leave the drink"
Ryan followed him into the bedroom, even if he was scared. And Dave realized that he surely must be. Dave sat on the edge of the bed and positioned the boy in front of him. He unbuttoned the white shirt and let it fall to the kid's side. He had on an undershirt but Dave left it. The kid didn't resist when he went for his pants. The belt and the fly was awkward but Dave wrestled it off. The pants dropped to the ground. He had the garments on. White boxers that went down nearly to his knees. His hard dick was clearly visible. Dave stood, leaving him in his underwear, pulling off his shirt and pants. He wore black boxer briefs. He also had a hairy muscular chest and 6 pack abs. A man.
Ryan looked on wide eyed. He breathed heavily and his dick twitched in the garment. Dave reached out and grabbed him by the dick and balls and pulled him closer with his other hand and kissed the boy hard. THe kid was caught by surprise but recovered, kissing back and letting the older man grope him down there. Dave roughly pulled off the bottom garment, liberating the dick and sank down to his knees, smelling the funky odor of a boy. He crammed Ryan's dick in his mouth.
"Oh my God" Ryan said, wide eyed and agape. It literally felt more wonderful than anything he had felt in his 19 years. Far better even than he had imagined. It was wet and warm and the tongue, flicking at the underside of the head of his penis. It sent shivers down his spine. It was amazing. Paroxysms of pleasure shot through him. Suddenly, he felt the need, a primal urge, to sway his hips back and to, pushing himself into Dave's throat.
Dave came off of his dick. "Yeah, face fuck me" he said.
But he teased the boy first. He licked along the side of the shaft and the underside, flicked at the piss hole, sucked on his balls. It was great. All of it. But what Ryan wanted most of all was to have himself back in Dave's mouth. He took his dick and pointed at Dave, who studiously didn't take the hint.
"Slap me with it" he said.
Ryan slapped his face with his dick. Dave catches it with his mouth and dives down on it. All the way in. He cups the boy's thick balls as he ministers to the dick, squeezing them and giving them a nice tug. With his free hand, Dave rubs all along the hard flat torso of the boy. He licks and sucks and hopes the boy doesn't just cum and go. Reaching down, Dave strokes himself, hard as a rock from pleasuring him. The kid wants it. He sways back and forth, driving it in, trying to get the most pleasure he can and obeying a primal need to thrust. He may have been inexperienced but his brain knew pleasure and evolution dictated that he maximize it. It would never occur to Ryan that the one sucking would enjoy it too.
Dave stopped and came off of his dick. "THere's some porn on my computer. Watch it. I need to douche. You are going to fuck me"
"Seriously?" Ryan asked, his eyes wide. Some part of him was rejecting the notion as too outlandish, just a fantasy or a dream and not reality, but the greater portion longed for it and wanted it desperately.
"Seriously" Dave said. He was the older by nearly two decades and had been fucked many times but he was seriously into the prospect of taking this kid's cherry. The fact that he was a Mormon missionary only made it better.
Ryan sat down at the computer, all ready booted up and found the porn easily. He doubled click a movie more or less at random only to find a bareback and nasty video from Treasure Island Media. He didn't shrink from it, men lined up to bareback fuck another one after another. He stroked himself, just enough to stay hard even though he was definitely turned on. He had sneaked around and watched gay porn for several years, jacking himself off, coming to terms with his sexuality and hoping one day that those kind of things would happen to him. Now they were. Even though he was anxious about it, Ryan wasn't bolting from the room. He had come here just for this. To lose his virginity. It was a deliberate choice.
"You still hard?" Dave asked as he came out of the bathroom
'Yeah" Ryan said. He was hard as a rock. Ready for action.
Dave retrieved some lube and began to grease up his hole. Ryan watched him as he prepared to buggered, a bit wide eyed. He hadn't suspected that there was that much prep work. When he was done, Dave got up on the bed, on his hands and knees, ass sticking out to be fucked.
"Come on big boy. Fuck me"
Ryan looked around. "You got a condom?"
"I'm on PReP. You're a virgin. You can put your load in my ass. Come on, fuck me. Fuck me now"
It was awkward getting it in. Somehow in his mind, Ryan had assumed that everything just went together and you slid it right in. He didn't count on having to find the hole and guide it in. But then he did. Right in. And it was tight, like a constricted collar and then soft beyond. It felt great. He pushed himself all the way in. Dave wiggled some and for a second Ryan was unsure if that was good or not.
"Fuck me" Dave said.
Ryan pulled back and then moved forward. Then a primal instinct took over. He was young, hard, horny and he wanted it. He began to buck his hips and go for it. Fucking him. He smiled to himself. For years, he thought about this moment, his dick in a man's ass. He had masturbated to that thought innumerable times. At last, he had worked up the courage to do it, to take the leap. Now his hard tool in his in the hole and it felt great.
"Oh wow" he said.
Dave just wanted it. He felt full and that fullness was awesome. He wanted to boy to pound him, at least the animal part of him did. The more rational part knew that the kid wouldn't last, not long at least. It didn't matter. The kid wasn't going to leave there a innocent boy anymore. He was a man.
"Fuck me, kid. Fuck me hard. Fuck me like a man"
Ryan gave it to him. Forcefully in and out. He had never imagined that it would be that good. Not just cuming but just the fucking itself was intensely pleasurable. But he could feel his pleasure rising. His breathing was more ragged. He knew that nothing that felt this good could last. It wouldn't. He wanted it too but it couldn't. Dave banged back against him, trying to get him in deeper and harder. Ryan began to feel his face make a pained look, an O face. The sensation was increasingly becoming overwhelming. The urge was powerful. He railed on Dave's ass, driving it in as hard and fast and rough as he could. It didn't satisfy Dave: he wanted more. Ryan was feeling it. For years, he had felt the onset of orgasm with his dick in his hands. He recognized now. But it was 10 times more intense and coupled with a loss of control. He had to remember to breathe. He had to will his heart to beat. Nothing else in his body mattered, not so much as that the awesome sensation in his tool. He almost fell over Dave's back as he fucked with animal passion.
"OH my God, oh God, oh God. Ohh," Ryan stuttered.
"Oh fuck" Dave answered.
That was better. Oh fuck. That was the sentiment. Dirty and nasty. The right way. Ryan couldn't believe how good it felt, how right. He kept on, trying to let it go. He breathed in little pants of breath. It seemed almost like pain to him, almost like death. Cum or die. He pounded him, harder still.
Just as he thought he would die, Ryan came.
Panting and exhaling, he pulled out and fell over. He was perfectly satisfied and relieved, comopletely relaxed. He smiled to himself. No longer a virgin. Dave sat up and started stroking his own meat with a vengeance. He too needed to cum. Ryan watched him as he beat his meat, fascinated. That most private act being shared. It was fascinating to see how he did it differently. Ryan could even recognize the signs. the impending sense of orgasm. It was close now, he thought. Dave threw back his head and gobs of white pearly cum shot out of Dave's dick.
"Too cool" Ryan said.
Dave laughed. "Yeah. What you thought it would be?"
"Yeah" Ryan said, nodding and chortling a little bit. "It was great. Thanks"
Dave leaned over and kissed him. Their tongues met. "Thank you"
"You mind if I come back sometime?"
Dave shrugged. "If you promise to have sex with me. But I don't need any of that Mormon bullshit"
"I can do that. Yeah. I think I can" Ryan said.
The boy left happy.