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He was a devout Mormon, 17, sandy hair, sparkling blue eyes. His family traces itself back to the founding of the Mormon refuge, Utah. There had been a long line of church leaders in his family. He was expected to follow, to marry in the temple, raise a large brood, and preach the truth to the pagan world. But that all changed on his mission.
Most teen missionary boys knew that at age 16 they would receive the calling. The preparatory training at the center was intense, 16 weeks of language, scripture study, and testing of his faith. In the end he'd be off to his first posting with another elder his age. His family supported him completely. They were actually proud of him. He waited at home for his first posting. It was a bit disappointing that it was in the states, San Francisco to be exact. His bishop told him that there were many poor souls there who would benefit from his visitations.
So off he went on the mission bus with 16 other teen boys. San Francisco was not what he expected. It was a huge place with lots of people moving around quickly. His missionary partner, Ethen, was from the midwest, Iowa. He found the pace of the city stimulating. Their Mormon host family was kind, showing him around and introducing the two boys to other Mormons.
The first weeks were not very successful with many doors slammed in their faces. Ethan, his mission partner, was determined to make his quota of 5 converts. Thomas was not so sure. Eventually, they made their way across the city to the crowded hills with houses close together, so close that it was confusing for both boys. You could easily hear your neighbors fighting or making love, in some cases in the middle of the day.
At one house on a hot afternoon they knocked on a door. A shirtless, hairy man wearing cutoffs answered the door. He listened to their scripted talk about salvation and seemed interested, inviting them inside of a lemonade. They sat on the small sofa presenting the Book of Mormon's concepts over the cold drinks. Unknown to them the man, a well practiced deviate, spiked the lemonade with a bit of rum, ok a lot. He sipped his own as he refilled the glasses for the boys. Ethan drifted off to sleep as Thomas continued to preach. The host, Isiah, suggested that they leave him to sleep on the sofa and go into another room to continue the study of the Mormon lessons while Ethan took a much needed rest. Thomas, remembering the very first lesson of the mission,never leave your partner alone, objected. But Isiah assured him that both would be safe.
They went into the back of the house to the den to continue with the questions that Isiah had about the teachings of the Mormons. Thomas was a bit shocked by the posters of muscled men on the walls. But he continued with the scripted lessons. Isiah said "The a/c back here is off due to a power outage." Isiah said "You might want to get comfortable too." He watched the boy take off his shirt and tie wearing just his white undershirt. Isiah asked about the Mormons famous undergarments. Thomas getting off the prepared script explained the garment's role. Isiah asked if the boy would show him how they looked? Reluctantly Thomas stood, unfastened his belt and let his black slacks fall to the floor. In doing so Isiah could see the clear outline of a very healthy, good sized cock pressing against the sweat dampened fabric. Isiah said " I see, but aren't they pretty warm in this heat? Let me show you what I wear to stay cool". Without waiting for a response, he stood dropping his cutoffs to the floor. He was wearing a tight red jock strap with a prominent bulge on display. Looking over at the boy he could see the boy's cock spring to a full blown hardon with a wet spot at the tip pulling at the elastic of his underwear. Isiah refilled the glasses, swallowing his own in a single gulp.
At this point Thomas lost complete control saying "Isiah you are huge, never seen one like that before." Knowing that now the boy was his to use as he pleased he moved to stand close to the boy. Their covered cocks a mere few inches apart. Isiah whispered "So a real man's cock is new to you? You can touch it if you want. It won't bite, I promise." The boy reached out just touching the tip before boldy grasping the hard, thick rod. He shivered at the hard instrument in his hand moaning, Isiah pulled him into his embrace kissing his neck. Thomas collapsed into the man's embrace, tears falling down his cheeks. He muttered "How can something so powerful be sinful? Isiah are we damned to go to hell?" Isiah held him in his arms whispering "God made us this way to fully enjoy his gift. Accept it and embrace his gift." He gently kissed the boy's lips. This released a flood of emotions in the boy. Thomas pulled him tight letting his tongue invade the man's mouth. Moaning they fell to the floor discarding their remaining garments until hard flesh pressed against hard flesh. Isiah pulled from the kiss saying "Thomas let me take you to a new world, one of supreme pleasure from which you will never want to return to your old ways?"
Isiah moved his hands down the boy's smooth back to his ass crack. Feeling the tip of a finger rub the top of his ass crack caused the boy to cry out and press against the older man. Both knew that he had surrendered his body. Isiah pushed the boys legs back exposing the virgin, pink flower to his view. He moaned anticipating the pleasures for both the boy and himself. He whispered "I can't promise that there won't be some pain at first. But I promise to take you to some pleasures you have never imagined. I will give you my gift and receive yours too. We will bond our bodies and spirits. You will give me a gift that no other man can receive." Thomas cried out in his need "Please, Please give me your gift and I want to give you my own. I want us to unite totally." Isiah looked at the entrance to the boy's paradise one last time before diving in to kiss, lick, and force his tongue past the first muscles. Thomas cried out at the pleasure he was feeling for the first time. He begged the man to please take him to the gates of paradise. Pulling out from the hole Isiah looked at the winking hole glistening with his saliva. He positioned his tip at the hole then moved to kiss the boy as he sank his rod into the virgin space until his pubs pressed the boy's ass. He stifled the scream with a deep kiss as he slowly began to plow deep into the boy's guts. Feeling the tight muscles relax he paused and looked into the boy's tears saying "You are now a man, worthy of love from any man. I will fill you with my seed before taking yours inside my body joyfully."
For the next hour they made love in every possible position. When finally they rested with Thomas laying his head on Isiah's sweaty chest. Isiah asked the boy "Did you like that? Did you learn a bit about my world?" Thomas looked up smiling then sucked on Isiah's right nipple saying "Thank you, sir. I am a different person now." They dressed, returning to find Ethan still asleep. They kissed passionately before waking him. Both boys thanked Isiah for his hospitality and rode off on their bikes. Ethan asked Thomas if he thought Isiah might be a possible convert? Thomas just said "Perhaps with a few more visits he might learn a lot or maybe we will."