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The Missionary Proposition
I remember what led Tom and me to leaving our church. It happened during when we were gone on mission. I was glad that he and I were paired up and sent to our mission city together. He and I were best friends for years and it made perfect sense for us to be partnered in trying to win over souls for our church.
Our church mandates that after high school and before beginning college, young men must go forth to various cities and preach our church's tenets for anyone who will listen for two years.
The problem was that Tom and I did not have much luck in winning over souls. For the most part, we got a simple "No thanks" if we did not get a door slammed in our faces without a word. It left me with a lot of doubt of what we were doing. Tom was essential in keeping me sane. We spent many nights talking and he helped restore me to sanity. We were in the final stretch of our mission. Tom turned 20 three months prior, and I had just had my 20th birthday two weeks ago.
The incident in question happened when we were going door to door, trying to win souls. As usual we were getting doors slammed in our faces one after another and finally came upon a house at the end of a cul de sac. When we knocked on the door a man answered not wearing a shirt, just a pair of basketball shorts.
"Hey, guys," he said to us, "sorry, you caught me in the middle of a workout." I was amazed at how well built this guy was. He had a smooth, hairless chest with firm pecs and a well defined eight pack. The muscles on his legs were also solid and lean.
I was shaken by the situation, but I remembered what my talking points were. "Good morning, sir," I said adopting the smile they trained us to use prior to leaving on mission, "do you have time to discuss what will happen to your soul after you die?"
The guy looked at both of us and smiled. "Yeah," he said, "come on in."
Tom and I walked in and it instantly felt off. He was kind of looking at us in a way I was not used to at that moment. It felt more like he was checking us out and trying to undress us in his mind. However, we had a mission to complete, so we walked in and sat down. We figured that as long as we were together we wouldn't have anything to worry about.
So we walked into his house and sat down on his couch. Tom sat to his right. I sat to his left.
"So, how are you guys doing?" He asked us, "my name is Chris."
"I just thought we wanted to speak with you about our church and what it has to offer you," I said. I had rehearsed the spiel they taught us before we left. "Our church helps bring you closer to our great, Heavenly Father and promotes healing. I personally have known multiple people who, through the healing power of our church, have been able to move on from all kinds of destructive behaviors from drugs to alcohol to homosexuality..."
"Wait, wait wait," Chris interrupted, "you guys have a problem with homosexuality? You think it is something that needs to be moved on from?"
I was warned about guys like him, our training prepared me for this. "Yes, we are taught that Heavenly Father believes all sexual activity must remain within the confines of marriage between a man and a woman to help produce more children to praise him and live in his kingdom. Homosexuality runs against that purpose and diverts people from his one true way. It is very destructive."
"Not at all," Chris responded. I was surprised. I half expected him to be insulted or angry about what I said, but he seemed calm. He had some sense of patience and understanding about us. That was when I realized that he had his hands on each of our knees closest to him. "Have you ever tried anything with another man?"
"Of course not," Tom and I said simultaneously. We were insulted that he would even suggest this.
"I promise you, there is nothing wrong with it at all," he continued, his hands were now moving around on our knees. I was looking at Tom to see if he was looking to leave, he kept moving forward.
"We have heard of all kinds of horrible diseases that can result from homosexual sex," Tom responded. Even touching another man's penis can cause horrific sores to develop where it occurred.
Chris started laughing at that statement. "You heard that, huh? Well, I promise you if that was the case, my body would be about 90 percent sores." His hands were now inside of our legs and still moving around. I was surprisingly becoming less and less uncomfortable about what was happening. His hand was warm and actually felt nice, but I was warned about this. I tried to keep my mind on my training and what my church's leaders told us.
"Sex is wonderful, and sex with another man can be incredibly fulfilling," Chris said, "I think your church leaders are filling you with some fear to not even try it." Chris's hands kept moving up and down the inside of our thighs. I saw a look on Tom's face that I had never seen before. He seemed to be enjoying Chris's touch, but I still told myself that we need to get this man to leave his sinful past life behind.
"Tell you what," Chris said, "why don't we try some things out, and at any point, if you are not enjoying yourselves, you just say the word and we call it off."
I was shocked he would just come out and make a proposition like that. I kind of wanted to leave, but I decided to defer to Tom and what Tom wanted to do.
"Okay," Tom said, nervously, " but I don't think either of us know what to do."
"It's fine, let me show you," Chris said. His hands kept rubbing our legs moving higher and higher in our thighs until he reached our crotches. Now I felt his hand on my cock. It was slowly and softly squeezing and rubbing back and forth on it, and it felt amazing.
"You guys liking that?" Chris said as his hand rubbed more and more. I didn't answer, I barely registered that he spoke. Before I realized it I felt his thumb and forefinger closing on the zipper of my pants and pulling it down.
"Uh..." I said, suddenly worried about what was happening.
"Just relax," Chris coaxed. He slowly pushed his hand into my fly and soon I felt his warm hand against my cock. "Oh, I think someone is enjoying this," he said as he gently pulled my cock out exposing it to the air. I knew exactly what he meant when he said that. I was rock hard.
I looked over at Tom and discovered that Chris had his cock out as well. He was playing with both of our cocks and Tom was rock hard as well. I couldn't believe it. I had shared a room with him for two years at this point but this was the first time I could see his cock, and I couldn't take my eyes off of it.
"Looks like someone else likes your cock too," Chris said to Tom. Chris started laughing, but I turned beet red. I was horribly embarrassed by the fact that Chris caught me. "You want to touch it?" Chris said to me.
"Uh... I... I..." I didn't want to admit that I did. I kept trying to turn my thoughts to my Church leaders and everything they said about homosexuality and how evil it is, but right now all I could think about was Chris's cock and how beautiful it was. To an extent, the fact that this was told to be so wrong made it all the more exciting.
My thoughts were cut short, however, as Chris grabbed my hand and placed it on Tom's cock. This created a sense of panic in me. What was Tom going to do? What was he going to think about me after doing this? Surprisingly, though Tom closed his hand around mine and started using my hand to jerk him off.
I loved the feel of his cock. The warm soft skin was wrapped around a cock that felt like steel. I never wanted to let go, and I just kept jerking.
Chris suddenly grabbed my face, which was right in front of his as I reached across him to touch Tom's cock and placed his lips to mine. All I could do was kiss him back. His lips felt so nice and soft. I just instinctively knew what to do with him. After a few seconds of kissing Chris suddenly pushed my face down to his crotch, letting his own rock hard cock rub against my cheek.
It was an amazing turn on. I turned my head and kissed and wrapped my lips around the outline of what I could tell was a monster hiding and barely contained within his shorts. I loved feeling it against my cheek. I rubbed it against his cock.
Chris gently stroked my head and looked over at Tom and said "Let's go to the bedroom."
I got up and started moving toward the bedroom. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I was filled with a sense of fear and excitement as I saw his bedroom door gradually get bigger as I approached it and passed across the threshold, my Rubicon.
Tom and I both stood there nervously looking at each other. We didn't know what to do or where this was going, so we just stood there with our erect cocks still hanging out. That was when I saw Chris emerge behind Tom and envelop him in his arms.
Chris's hands moved down to Tom's cock and gently stroke it while I saw his other hand gently undo Tom's pants and shirt. I could see a strange sense of joy as Chris freed him from the confines of his church issues uniform.
Tom's pants dropped to around his ankles, and Chris slowly lowered himself to his knees. As Chris lowered himself to his knees, he leaned against Tom's legs and gently kissed him on the ass. Then he reached down and untied Tom's shoes. As Chris loosened them up, he gently massaged and rubbed Tom's legs. Tom then stepped out of his shoes and pants.
Chris stood back up and wrapped his arms around Tom from behind again and gently stroked his cock. I watched as his hands slowly slid up gently touching Tom's stomach. As he felt Chris's delicate touch against his stomach, he let out a soft moan. When Chris's hands got to Tom's shoulders, he slid off the shirt, leaving Tom in just his underwear. Chris leaned against Tom's shoulder gently kissing it as his thumbs hooked on Tom's waistband and started pulling down. Tom stepped out of his underwear leaving him naked.
Chris kept massaging Tom's shoulders and kissing his neck. While he was doing it he was eyeballing me. I was filled with excitement. Tom's reaction told me that this was going to be amazing.
Chris slowly stepped toward me. Closing the gap between us, closer... and closer. His rock hard cock was extended and was the first part of him I felt. It rubbed right against my cock, and as Tom finished closing the distance, he gently wrapped his arms around me. I felt his big, powerful hands grab my ass cheeks and pulled me tighter against him. He pressed his lips to mine and we kissed again. At this point, I couldn't tell you my own name.
Chris pulled his lips off of mine and gently moved around to behind me. His hands moved up and started groping my chest. His hands were so strong and firm it felt wonderful. He gradually moved to the buttons on my shirt and undid then one by one, letting his hands linger on my newly exposed skin. I wanted to remember what my church leaders told me at this point, but every time I tried to picture their faces, Tom and his amazing cock overtook it.
I was pulled out of those thoughts as Chris undid my shirt and slid it off of my shoulders. He pulled me against his firm, beautiful chest and gently sucked on my neck. I could feel the firm stubble surrounding his lips as his expert sucking pulled all of the nerve endings to that one spot and created a center of pleasure that spread through my whole body. It was so amazing I didn't even notice he undid my pants until I looked down and saw them around my ankles. Just like Tom, I instinctively stepped out of my pants and shoes, leaving me in just my underwear.
Chris's hands gently wrapped around my cock and softly stroked as he pulled me closer to him. I felt his cock, like steel pressed against my ass. I began moving my ass against it enjoying the feeling as it lodged between my ass cheeks. He slowly moved his feet around my ankles and pulled them back as his arms held me tight against his body. I felt my cock twitching from the intensity of this feeling.
He softly kissed my ear and looked over at Tom saying: "Looks like we have ourselves a winner." Chris gently pushed me forward to right in front of Tom. His hands were on my shoulders and started pushing me to my knees.
I was now directly in front of Tom's cock, it looked so delicious, I needed it in my mouth, but I was still terrified of everything I had been taught up until today and everything I was feeling. I just sat there staring at it, I couldn't bring myself to take that next step.
Chris seemed to understand. He gently stroked the back of my head and spoke soothingly to me.
"It's alright," he told me, "just look at your friend's cock there. Doesn't it look delicious? You don't have to be afraid. Just open your mouth and take it in."
He kept stroking my head and it was putting me in a weird headspace. I wanted to do this I wanted to make him happy. I simply closed my eyes and opened my mouth and felt Chris gently push my head forward until I had Tom's cock in my mouth.
It was a thrilling and terrifying moment. I nerved knew how good it could feel and taste to have a cock in my mouth, but at the same time, my church's teachings were screaming at me, and I didn't know how Tom was thinking or what he was going to do.
To my surprise, however, Tom seemed to take to having his cock in my mouth quite naturally. He began thrusting in and out of my mouth with a passion I didn't know he could have. I could feel his cock get harder and harder in my mouth as I sucked on it hungrily. That shut up that church in my head permanently. This was amazing, and how could anything this amazing be evil.
I was still a novice at cocksucking though and Tom's cock was surprisingly big. Tom was in a horny trance as he started fucking my face with his beautiful cock pounding in and out of me and I felt my gag reflex build up and I had to pull off as I felt myself choke. I was ashamed of myself for having to take Tom's cock out. As his cock left my mouth I collapsed to the floor. My eyes were watering as I went into an intense coughing fit.
As I looked up at them I was certain they were looking down at me with shame and disappointment, but I couldn't see them clearly due to my watery eyes. However, when I wiped my eyes I saw two very caring and concerned faces, hoping I was okay.
"It's okay," Chris said, "you'll get better over time. Let's give you the best part."
Chris lifted me up and placed me on my back on his bed. He turned to Tom and said: "come here."
Tom awkwardly walked to me and Chris placed him between my legs. Soon I felt Chris take hold of each of my ankles and place them on Tom's shoulders. This lifted my ass and exposed it to his cock.
I soon felt Chris rubbing my asshole with some sort of lubricant. He rubbed a little more and I felt a lubed up finger push inside of me and wiggle around. It felt incredible, and I knew what was coming. Tom did to because as Chris stepped away I felt Tom's beautiful cock press against my hole. Tom looked down at me and I looked up at him. We both knew we wanted this, but both felt apprehensive as Chris was pushing us into crossing a new threshold in our friendship.
Tom's cock pressed more and more against me until it was inside of me. I groaned as Tom's cock slowly pushed deeper inside of me stretching me out. It was one of the most painful things I have ever felt, but I didn't want him to stop. Tom hit the bottom inside of me and he held himself in place. I felt my ass begin to grab and close around his cock. We were looking in each other's eyes as Chris placed his hand on the back of Tom's head and pushed it to mine. Our lips met and we shared our first passionate kiss.
As we continued our kiss, Chris spoke softly to Tom: "Pull out and thrust back in." Tom did this. I loved feeling his cock rubbing against my asshole as he pulled out, then he pushed his cock all the way back in with one intense thrust. Doing this pounded some sort of button buried deep inside of me that sent me into a new world of pleasure. Tom's face showed that he enjoyed the feeling of his cockhead rubbing against my insides.
Without prompting, Tom did it again, and again. Each time he did it a little bit harder and a little bit faster. Soon Tom was engaged in a full scale, passionate fuck of my ass. He was like a machine. This could only come from someone who never knew the joys of sex and had them flooding into his body all at once.
I was pushed farther and farther into a new headspace of pure pleasure. I was in such a haze of pure pleasure that I didn't notice Chris straddle my face. It was sudden and jarring as his powerful thighs filled my entire field of vision and directed my attention to his cock. I had felt it through his shorts and rubbing against my ass, but this was the first up close view I had of it, and it was magnificent. It was veiny and long with a slight curve upward. I wanted this in my mouth.
Chris quickly obliged my wish as he pressed his cock against my lower lip and forced his way in. I immediately started to hungrily suck on it. After Tom's wonderful cock in my mouth I knew that my mouth was made for one sole purpose: sucking cock. I was going to fulfill this purpose with every ounce of my very limited knowledge I had.
This was the most thrilling thing I ever experienced. I was being completely filled, and I did not know if I could ever feel this fulfilled again without a cock pumping in and out of each hole I had. I was in pure heaven.
Tom's thrusting was getting even faster and harder and I could tell he was about to explode. Chris looked down at me and smiled.
"I'm getting close, baby," he said to me and he slowly brushed my hair from my eye.
After a few more moments I could feel it in Chris's cock. It was growing even fuller and suddenly a massive explosion of cum flooded into my mouth. Chris refused to take his cock out. I began swallowing his sweet cum as fast as I could.
That was incredible, but the best was yet to... cum. Chris kept his cock in my mouth instructing me to make sure it was fully and properly cleaned off, and I could feel Tom's cock reach a level of hardness I never knew a cock could reach. He gave one last thrust and his cock exploded like a geyser. Twenty years of repression flooded into my ass. I didn't think there was enough space in my ass to handle all that cum, and at the same time, I felt my own cock explode and drench all three of us in cum. I had never felt that fulfilled before.
As we all started coming down from that intense high we felt I looked at Tom. He was looking back at me with pure lust. Chris wasn't done with us yet.
"Let's take a shower and rinse this little cock whore's cum off of us,". Chris said as he was helping me to my feet.
We walked to Chris's shower and he turned the water on. The warm water cascading down my body felt incredible. Chris took my hand and placed it on Tom's stomach.
"Make sure you properly clean all of the cum off of your lover's stomach and cock," he instructed. It felt strangely exhilarating to hear him refer to Tom like that, as my lover.
I ran my hands over Tom's torso. His body was so firm and sexy, I couldn't believe I never noticed that before. Then I began cleaning his wonderful cock. This was the most important part to me. I was in love with his cock. Words can not explain the level of pleasure that beautiful piece of meat delivered to me. I didn't even know something like that could be possible.
When Chris was satisfied with the cleaning job I performed on Tom, he pulled us together. Tom's and my cocks touched as he did this and it sent a jolt of excited electricity to me.
"You should kiss to put a seal on this afternoon," Chris said. Tom and I were only too willing to comply. We passionately pressed our lips together and hungrily devoured each other's face.
Chris turned off the shower and gave each of us a towel. As we happily dried off and got dressed again, Tom and I started looking at each other again.
We stepped out of Chris's house with Chris giving both of us a gentle squeeze on the ass and telling us we were welcome back anytime. Tom and I walked back to our dorm together slowly. We didn't speak but it was clear that our minds were traveling a mile a minute. We had a lot to consider regarding our future together and with the church.