Latter Day DILF- Adult Friends

Latter Day DILF Chapter Twelve

The House of the Lord: Outside Looking In

One thought keeps popping into my head. It's been happening a lot lately. Especially at `Priesthood sharing' moments like I find myself in right now. It's a question, really.

Is this the craziest thing I've done so far?

It can happen when I'm balls deep inside an LDS dude, or when another Priesthood holder is balls deep in me. Usually it's when there is so much blood pumping through my dick that it aches, my boner throbbing every time my heart beats.

I've definitely been thinking with my dick a lot lately; but the outcome has been very rewarding. In the Book of Mormon, the prophet Alma tells his wayward son Corianton that "wickedness never was happiness". Maybe old Alma didn't know how awesome a sloppy blowjob could feel. Or he never experienced that sensation overload when the guy that you're fucking cums while you're deep in his hole. That way his orgasm makes his ass ring clamp down on your dick like a vice; then continues to rhythmically massage your cock with each spurt of his jizz. Maybe Alma never gave wickedness a fair shake; but surely Corianton took his shot at it. After all, wickedness can feel fucking amazing! The crazier and riskier the wickedness, the more rewarding.

A case in point is the encounter I told you about from my early morning run several months ago. That was when I let Officer Mark from the city police force rawdog my ass in the forest park, even though we were only a few yards from the busy gravel footpath. I was praying that we were hidden from passing joggers by the overgrown brush. Initially, I was just going to help out the muscular stud with some head; but before I knew it he was checking out my ass in my running shorts. Then he said he just wanted to rub the head of his cock against my ass and shoot on my hole. But he was hot, and so damn persuasive. I should have known that he was going to end up fucking that load into me, effectively owning my ass. And that's exactly what I let him do. Breed my ass. In broad daylight. Just off the popular trail.

Okay. So maybe that was crazier than the situation I currently find myself in. Maybe.

Or more recently when I let that aggressive, closeted, Jehovah's Witness daddy share The Truth by pounding a load into me in my parent's backyard one night as I braced myself against the garage wall. Minutes after that JW breeder-daddy tucked his still wet cock behind his zipper and beat feet out of there, I was startled by his son as he appeared out of the shadows. Young Witness Billy had been tailing his dad because he suspected he was up to something.

The father and son Jehovah's Witness duo had caught me in a compromising position with Bishop Steele earlier in the day. The Bishop and I had both managed to pull our pants back up; but we were less successful at hiding the bulges caused by our throbbing hard-ons. Billy's dad had been turned on by the view; and he returned that evening to see if I was as promiscuous as he had hoped.

Now keep in mind, Billy hadn't actually seen me bend over and spread my cheeks for his old man; the fence to the backyard had blocked his view. However, he probably heard his dad tell me to get his dick wet, so he could slide it into me. He surely must have heard the sloppy, squishing sounds that his Dad's fat knob made each time he gaped my hole. After the deed was done, Billy had remained out of sight until he saw his Dad rush back to his car and speed away.

So Billy asked me, point blank, if his dad had just fucked me. When I was slow to answer, he asked another question; but this time I couldn't tell if it was a question for me, or a question he was asking himself.

"Why would he take the risk of involving an Outsider, when I would have given him any thing he wanted? Like with you and your dad, when we interrupted you this afternoon?"

Oh! Of course they assumed Bishop Steele was my father. I almost corrected Billy; but honestly, if they had been proselytizing fifteen minutes later, they would've caught me servicing my dad right alongside the Bishop.

I looked down to see Billy was touching himself. The bulge his erection was making was impossible to ignore. So I not only admitted that his father had fucked me; I even offered to let him slip a finger in my well-fucked hole so he could feel his father's seed in me. He didn't hesitate. He pushed down the back of my shorts and slid a finger down my butt crack.

I honestly thought he was going to nut as soon as he felt how warm and gooey it was. I told him to show me his dick. When he unzipped, his virgin cock was already hard enough to pound nails. At that point, I was more than willing to let handsome Billy fuck me, using that related DNA for lube. He had something else in mind.

"Does it hurt?"

"It can at first. But if you really want it, and if you take it slow, it can be the most amazing thing you've ever felt."

Would you be surprised to know that JW Billy wanted to know what it felt like to be on the receiving end of a dick? He sheepishly confessed that it was all he could think about as he was eavesdropping on me and his father. He had been wishing that someone was inside him. So in the name of interdenominational bridge-building, I gave him his wish.

As he braced himself against the garage wall, in the same place where his dad had bred my hole a few minutes earlier, he begged me to tell him everything his father had done to me. First I ate his virgin ass to get him ready. Then I gave him a blow-by-blow commentary on the way his dad had used my hole, all while slowly working my way into his. I reached around and stroked his fat dick as I pounded my cum into him. I'm proud to say that while I was up to bat, I lasted a hell of a lot longer than his Dad had done with me. In fact, Billy's furry hole was so fucking tight, and he had me so turned on, I bred his ass a few minutes in. Still raging hard, and knowing I had another round in the chamber, I just kept fucking until I had emptied my balls in him a second time. When he nutted with me as I shot my second batch, I reached around and caught as much of his load as I could. There was an impressive amount of semen in my cupped hand. I licked some up with my tongue, then asked him if he wanted to taste it, too. By the time our first lesson was over, I think I made a convert out of Billy. At least as far as man-on-man butt sex goes.

I'm convinced that some of these crazy risks I'm taking lately tend to pay out hella big dividends. Out of that reckless, spur-of-the-minute, public hookup on the trail with Mark, I managed to make a friend. An over-sexed cop friend, no less; who now likes to strip me down and share me with Colby, (my Elder's Quorum President and Mark's married Mormon partner on the police force). That's a good kind of friend to have. Plus, Colby recently set me up with two of the hottest Priesthood-holding dads I've fucked around with yet! And while the Jehovah's Witness Daddy hasn't returned yet, I bet he will. His son Billy has already been back; to share a message of the Last Days.... and to learn how it feels to be on the other end of a fuck.

Okay.

Back to the present; and the reason my latest adventure might be considered risky.

There are currently three of us in the back of an expensive SUV in a busy parking lot. The windows are tinted dark and a sunshade is blocking the view through the the windshield. I'm just getting ready to slip my cock inside the furry butt of a chunky, hung, divorced dad that I met less than five minutes ago. His slacks and the waistband of his `gentile' boxer briefs have been pushed down just far enough to expose my furry target. My boner is poking out of my garments through the fly. The end of my tie is flipped over my shoulder so the third guy, a buddy my age, has an unobstructed view so he can film the initial penetration. With his phone in his right hand, he's got a firm hold on our daddy's head with his left. The fat head of my buddy's cock is easily gliding in and out of our daddy's talented mouth.

There are many reasons that make this spur of the minute hookup so fucking hot. I've got a good looking, hungry daddy pushing back to rub his hairy hole against my hard-on. He's not ashamed to show how eager he is to get spit-roasted by two younger strangers. He's already mentioned that he has a son our age. Is he thinking about him right now?

Ramping up the excitement is the identity of the third participant in this unexpected escapade. He just happens to be my favorite companion from my mission. Fuck, I love knowing that the newby Elder that I trained in the mission field is watching me get ready to dick down a dude my dad's age. And the minute I nut, the junior Elder is going to be shoving his Priesthood rod into our eager daddy. His fat dick is going to be swimming in my sloppy seconds.

To top it all off, this unholy three-way is going down in an LDS temple parking lot. Through the moonroof of the daddy's SUV, I can see the Angel Moroni smiling down on us. Do I detect a boner bulge in his golden robes?

Oh, I forgot to tell you how the three of us got to this point, didn't I? I always seem to have trouble starting from the beginning. Let me catch you up.

It hasn't been that long since I got back from my mission. I still keep in touch with the guys I served with; however, there are just two of them that I really consider to be close friends. And while both play a part in this story, these two dudes are polar opposites.

Elder Wilde was my companion for the six month stretch that I served as Assistant to the President in our Mission Home. Ironically, given his surname, I don't believe Elder Wilde has ever done anything even remotely wild. He's a straight arrow. Tall, broad-shouldered and handsome, he could be the church's poster boy for missionaries. Hell, given the size of his dick, he could be the poster boy for those popular online missionary porn sites. I never saw him hard, but take it from someone who saw him getting dressed after he showered; his eternal bride is going to be a very lucky gal. The outline of the python he was packing was also on display every night when he would strip down to his garments before pulling on his pajamas. You heard me right, pajamas. I told you he was a straight arrow. Me and my other companions just slept in our G's, but Elder Wilde used to say that the PJs added an extra layer of protection to help him stay chaste through the night.

Righteous Elder Corey Wilde is inside this Temple getting married this very minute. Closing my eyes, I can still picture the bulge his girthy cock used to make in his G's, hanging halfway down his left thigh.

Elder Tony Campos is the other companion that I really bonded with. I'd only been out for four months when my Zone Leader told the Mission President that he thought I was an early candidate to train a `greenie'. I didn't think I was ready; but we never say no to an assignment in the Church, now do we? Within a few minutes of meeting Elder Campos, I knew we were going to be a great team. And great friends. I was in awe of the dude from the beginning.

He's a smart guy, confident and well prepared. Some would say he is too smart for his own good. He doesn't tolerate anyone's bullshit; and he doesn't hesitate to speak his mind. While I would later be impressed by Elder Wilde's commitment to perfection, with Elder Campos it was all about living in the moment. I'm sure he would seem tame to a non-member, but as a missionary he was a bit of a wild card. He was a year older than me. His mission call had been delayed while he went through the repentance process. He never offered any details and I didn't ask. Elder Campos was a good missionary. The families that we taught together were crazy about him.

Toward the end of my mission, I told my Mission President that I had a special request. It seemed counterproductive to me to keep the `best' Elders in the Mission office instead of out doing missionary work. I asked if he would allow me to go back out in the field to serve out my remaining two months. I suggested a district that had been struggling to get baptisms; and told him I thought I could make a difference. Now usually in my mission, AP's finished out their two years in the comfort of the Mission Home; but it seemed elitist to me. My President thought it was a great idea and he made it happen. A month later, I heard that Elder Wilde had decided to follow my lead and get back out in the trenches. And wouldn't you know it, he was going to be paired with Elder Campos while he finished up his two year stretch.

I was so fucking excited when I got my wedding invitation a month ago from Elder Wilde. Since he's from Salt Lake, which would've been too far for me to travel in the middle of the semester, I was thrilled to read that the wedding was going to be in his bride's hometown, just a couple hours drive from me. The college Elder Campos is attending since he got home is right along the route I'd be taking.

So I called Elder Campos to make arrangements to travel together, but he was oddly evasive. Now I know this guy too well; I could tell he was holding something back. I'd never known him to be anything but bluntly honest, so I had to revert to my old role of in-charge Senior Companion

"What do you mean you don't think you're going to be able to go, Elder? I've been looking forward to seeing you. I've been talking with Corey and he really wants us both there. He even invited us to the wedding luncheon after the Temple ceremony. I miss you, buddy; and I'm not taking no for an answer. I'm showing up at your place early Saturday morning; and you better have your fucking overnight bag packed!"

"Whoa! What did you just say, Elder?"

"I said pack a fucking overnight bag and be ready when I get there. Oh yeah, I swear now. You'll have to get over it, bro."

He busted out laughing. My slip of the tongue had lightened the mood. He said it made it easier to tell me his reservations about going to the wedding. Even then, it took him a minute to get the words out. I waited patiently.

"The truth is, I've been slacking a bit since I got home from my mission, bud. I haven't had a chance to renew my Temple Recommend; and just between you and me, I don't think I can honestly answer all the questions now. I guess I could go to the luncheon Corey invited us to and the reception; but if I skip the Temple Ceremony, people will ask questions."

"Okay, Elder. You know that I've always had your back. How about this? We'll just say we got delayed. Car trouble or something. It'll be fun. We can hangout on the Temple grounds with all the gentiles and inactive family members who aren't allowed to go inside. We can congratulate the happy couple when they come out of the Temple for photos after the sealing. Then head out to the lunch."

"Dang! You do have my back, bro. Just like the old days. Aren't you going to ask why I can't get a recommend?"

I immediately thought of the raunchy sexual encounters I've had with both my Bishop and my Stake President. It would be hypocritical for them to punish me by withholding a recommend. Not only do they both fuck my ass anytime they want, the two of them set me apart to service other Melchizedek Priesthood holders and take care of their sexual needs. I know that I'm lucky; my situation is pretty fucking unique. But that didn't seem like the best time to lay all of that on Elder Campos.

"It doesn't matter, bud. We can talk about that on the drive."

Elder Campos is suited up and grinning as I pull up in front of his dorm. Damn! While Elder Wilde is tall, blond and blue-eyed, Elder Campos is shorter and darker complected. His thick black hair is still missionary short, but now he's sporting the beginnings of a neatly trimmed beard to go with it. He looks like he's twenty pounds heavier than the last time I saw him; and it suits him. He's always been a handsome fucker, but he looks beefier and hotter than ever. I'd already told him that I'd reserved a hotel room for us to share tonight. How the fuck am I going to keep my dick under control for that long?

I no sooner think that, than I realize I'm chubbing up. I do everything in my power to will my pecker to behave before I get out of my car to greet him; but my dick has a mind of its own. I just get harder.

Fuck it! Elder Campos is my straight mission companion. He's not going to be paying any attention to my crotch.

As I make my way around the front of my car, I see Elder Campos' look me up and down. When he gets to my crotch, he freezes for a second, before raising his eyes back up to mine. He ignores my extended hand and pulls me in for a bear hug. He holds on tight and doesn't let go. I'm stunned when he gruffly whispers in my ear.

"Nice boner, Elder Smith. Is that because of me?"

We may be close to the same age, but you always think of your junior companion as kind of like a younger brother. I feel like I should be his protector. Those thoughts go out the window when I feel his equally rigid member pressing back against mine. I hear and feel the vibration of a deep, guttural, contented growl as he grinds his own erection against mine. I break the hug and look at him to check his reaction. He gives me a knowing smirk, then laughs his ass off as he slips off his suit coat and stows it and his duffel bag in the back seat. I'm laughing, as well; and I'm hard as a brick as I drive towards the freeway. In my peripheral vision I see my buddy reach down to rearrange himself in his slacks.

"You're full of surprises, Brodie! Dang, it feels weird calling you by your first name. Let me tell ya, that was not the greeting I was expecting from my old Senior Companion, AP and all-around-model-missionary! And to think, I was worried about how I was going to tell you why I can't get a Temple recommend."

"Well, I wasn't expecting that reaction; but I'm pretty sure you could tell I liked it!"

"For the record Elder Smith, I would have been able to maintain my composure back there if I hadn't seen you walking towards me flaunting that big, old hard-on I always used to think about while I was beating off!"

"Dude, what the fuck are you talking about?"

"Come on! You know how from day one you always had dibs on the first shower when we were companions? Every morning when the alarm went off, I'd pretend to be asleep; but I was secretly waiting for my glimpse of your morning wood. It always looked like that crotch rocket of yours was going to tear a hole right through those mesh G's. The second you'd leave for the bathroom, I'd push the covers down and pump out a quick load!"

"You fucker! You were beating your meat while I was taking a cold shower to get my boner to go down? Dude, I was in the bathroom running through the Articles of Faith like a celibate monk reciting his rosary."

"I couldn't resist. I thought you were a stud, Elder. Even though I was more impressed by that big, furry ass of yours. I always had you pegged as being totally straight. So how long have you been humping up against other dudes, Brodie?"

"Not that long, really. Not until I'd been back home for a while. But since we're sharing a room tonight, I'm warning you, Elder; I do more than just hump up against dudes. So be prepared. What about you? Is that what you were repenting about before you got your mission call?"

"I always wondered why you never asked me about that. I guess it's just as well. They warned me not to discuss it with my companions. Guess they were afraid I would end up butt fucking the lot of you! I didn't even tell my Stake President everything. I was careful not to be too specific, or the old geezer probably would have fainted. Not to brag, bro; but I had been pounding ass since I started high School!"

"No fucking way! I guess I was a slow starter. I'm doing my best to make up for lost time though. So do I call you Tony or Antonio?"

"Just Tony, bro. I managed not to mess around with any companions on my mission, including Elder Wilde with that horse cock of his; but there's no way I could've kept from spanking the monkey. Not after being accustomed to fucking every damn day!"

"I'm calling bullshit on that, Tony. Every day? What high school dude gets his ass fucked every day?"

"For starters I was on top, dude. I was the one tapping ass or getting my dick sucked, so don't go getting any ideas!"

"Okay! Okay! So you must have had a steady boyfriend if you were getting laid that often."

"My situation was kinda complicated.... Uh.. I've never told anyone about this...it's just between you and me, right?"

"C'mon bro, I'm not going to tell anyone."

"Uh...I didn't have a boyfriend, exactly. Don't judge me, man......you remember me talking about my older brother?"

"Andres, right?"

"Yeah, Andy. There are just ten months between us. Irish twins, as my dad used to say. We were always super close. Well, Andy figured out he was gay about the time he was starting high school. He didn't dare tell anyone but me. We never kept secrets from each other. He knew our folks would freak out. Our dad was the Bishop, dude!"

"That must've been rough."

"At least he had me to confide in. It started out innocent enough between us. We used to jack off together sometimes, before he confessed all this. We didn't touch each other back then, just jerked off side by side while we watched the same porn. So after he told me he was into dudes, I asked if he was still cool stroking together. I even offered to let him pick the porn he liked. He admitted that every time we had masturbated, his attention had been solely focused on my cock. He said it was hotter for him than any porn on my laptop. I'm not gonna lie, bud; while that might make some straight dudes uncomfortable, it made me feel like I was ten feet tall.

So later that night, I went to my brother's room and I asked if he wanted to rub one out. When we both pushed down our boxers, I was already leaking like crazy, just thinking about him watching me. After we had been beating off for a while, Andy said if he was going to be gay, he should probably see what it was like to suck a dick. Well shit, Brodie, I wasn't gay; but what horny Mormon virgin doesn't want to get his cock sucked?"

"That's actually pretty hot, man! Your big brother, huh?"

"I still remember the feeling when he wrapped his lips around my cock that first time! He never broke eye contact. He kept looking up at me to gauge my reaction. Later he told me he'd been afraid I wouldn't be into it because he was a dude...or because he was my brother; but it was freaking amazing! You would never guess that this was his first attempt at polishing a guy's knob. Well, I guess he did gag and choke a few times; but that just made it hotter.

After that, neither one of us could get enough! I dated in high school, but it was always good girls from the ward. There was never more than a good-night kiss. That was fine by me, because I knew Andy would be taking care of me before I went to sleep that night."

"So did you ever return the favor? Help your bro out?"

"Not at first. I eventually tried blowing him a few times, though he preferred having my cock in his mouth. I did jerk him off, though. But that's not all that happened. A couple months later, we were just starting to mess around one night and he sheepishly tells me that he's been experimenting with putting things up his butt. He asked me if the thought of fucking a dude's ass creeped me out! Damn, Brodie! Corn-holing a guy had never even crossed my mind before, dude; but just hearing him say it, my dick was like a fucking crowbar!"

"Fuck! I am so jealous, dude! I'm guessing you weren't creeped out by the idea!"

"Not at all, bro. I mean the first time we tried it, it took forever to work my way inside. Not to brag, but I'm kind of thick down there. I was worried about hurting him. Though when I finally did bottom out inside of him, and I felt him squeeze his ass muscles on my dick, I lost it, dude. I bet I didn't last two minutes before I was pumping him full of cum. Of course he was still hard and leaking. He got all bossy and told me not to pull out. Then, still sitting on dick and maintaining eye contact, he started to beat off while he rode me. I'd never felt so connected to anyone, dude. I swatted his hand away and took over for him. As I was jerking his cock, he leaned down and kissed me. It was fucking amazing, bro! We didn't really kiss much before that. With his tongue in my mouth, I felt my prick boning up again. My first load had my brother's chute so damn wet. Pretty soon I was humping back into him. When he finally said he was gonna nut, I started jacking his dick faster. He splattered jizz all over me! I was plastered with the stuff. That triggered my second orgasm; and I swear it was even bigger than the first one!"

"Fuck, man! I might need to pull over and jerk off. I'm so goddamn hard right now!"

"Or you could save it for the hotel room tonight! I haven't busted for four days, buddy. Any chance you're gonna let me try out your ass? Even though I've bred Andy hundreds of times, he is still the only dude I've ever fucked.

"So you want to knock up your Senior Companion, huh? If you play your cards right, we might be able to make that happen. I'm so jealous that you got started early, man! High school would have been so much better if I had been getting laid.

"It was an ideal setup, too. We shared a `jack and jill' bathroom between our bedrooms. You know, the kind with a door from our rooms on each side. It wasn't uncommon for me to wake up in the morning and stumble into the bathroom to pee, only to find Andy brushing his teeth in his undies. I can't count the number of times that I just pushed down the back of his boxers, spit on his hole, lined up my prick and plowed his bubble butt against the bathroom counter while I watched us in the mirror. Or if he was already in the shower, I would open the door and hose him down with my first piss of the day. He only let me do that in the shower, but it was my favorite way to deal with my morning wood. Then I would climb in, soap up his furry butt and nail him against the tile wall."

"You are so damn lucky, bro! You didn't have to go out looking. All the sex you could ever want was just in the next room!"

"So how did you get started, man? You really hadn't done anything before your mission?"

After taking a deep breath, I told him how I'd found Brother Benton on the hookup app; and how he'd taken me under his wing and initiated me. He was dying to hear more, so I told him a few carefully selected encounters. As soon as I'd finish one story he was begging for more.

It's funny. I was envious of the wild times he had with his brother early on; and he wished he had fucked around with lots of different guys, like me. Eventually, I told him about that first time with my dad. How I hadn't really known it was him until I my dick was buried in his ass.

Keep in mind that I'm driving all this time. I'm watching the road, but keeping an eye on Tony as I tell the story. As I start to describe how it felt to fuck my own father, Tony's hands dropped to his waist. Never taking his eyes off of me, he slowly unbuckles his belt, unzips his slacks and pulls out an awesome dick. He's uncircumcised; but the hood's retracted, exposing his wide, broad head. It looks a bit shorter than mine, but thick as fuck. He is so hard, it looks like he could use it to cut glass. Still watching me, he unconsciously licks his palm and starts to rub it across that fat knob. When I finish the story about my dad and I, he shakes his head.

"You should have led with that story, Elder! That was the hottest one yet. So no wonder you don't think I'm a perv for breeding my flesh and blood brother!"

"Fuck no! I told you I'm jealous of you, stud! So what happened when you got back from your mission? You said you were worried about getting a Temple recommend."

"Well, after keeping my libido under control for the two years of my mission- other than jerking off- I came home determined to behave myself. Andy had a boyfriend that he'd met at college; and he was crazy about him. I planned to find a nice girl and get married. Chalk up my past to youthful indiscretion. I was kind of hurt when Andy didn't come home when I reported my mission in Sacrament Meeting. He said he couldn't get off work at his part time job, but I suspected it was because of mom and dad. He had come out to them after his first year at college. They didn't handle it well."

"I'm sorry, man. That really sucks."

"So the next week, I decided to take a road trip to see him. I knew sex was off the table; and I was fine with that. I missed my brother, damn it. I wanted to see he was happy. I also wanted to vet the boyfriend and make sure he was worthy of my bro!"

"And was he?"

"Dude, the guy is a keeper. His name is Rick, but everyone calls him Moose. He's on the university football team and looks intimidating; when in reality, he's just a big old teddy bear. He's the nicest guy ever and he treats Andy like a king."

"Does that make it easier to let Andy go? You know what I mean. He'll always be your brother. Just not your lover."

"I was totally resigned to respect their boundaries. The first night I was there, Moose cooked us an awesome meal. It was so cool to see how well their personalities complemented each other. I was honestly happy for them. Then, while Andy was finishing the dishes, Moose came out and sat next to me on the couch. He threw his huge arm over my shoulder. Brodie, this dude is seriously double my size. He thanked me for coming to visit, especially since the rest of the family had been so distant. He'd seen the way Andy's face had lit up when he saw me. He said they've never opened up their relationship before; but they had just talked it out in the kitchen. They were wondering how I'd feel about the three of us going into the bedroom and fucking like rabbits!"

"Are you fucking kidding me!"

"I am not! Moose was so freaking funny! He said it was his way of thanking me for breaking in Andy's hole' for him. I think it was really because he knew how much Andy had missed me. The two of them had even devised a game plan in the kitchen. First, they wanted me to watch while Moose fucked Andy; then I was supposed to climb on board and fuck his load in even deeper as I added my own. Moose had a big grin on his face when he asked if I minded getting another dude's cum on my dick. Before I could answer, he reached down with his big paw and rubbed my hard cock through my jeans. He burst out laughing and hollered to Andy, Babe! I think your little brother likes our plan!' "

Fuck! I have so many questions! Tony's story has me so horned up. He's sitting there in the passenger seat with a shit-eating grin on his handsome face, still rubbing his exposed dick! I almost lose it when I see him catch a string of precum between two fingers and raise it up to his lips.

"Fuck, Elder Campos! I had no idea this road trip was going to turn out like this. Now that I've seen that fat piece of meat you're working with, I'm picturing the three of you going at it!"

"You don't have to use your imagination. I have a few vids I can show you later!"

"No fucking way!"

"It was so damn hot, dude! To help you visualize the scene, Andy is my height; but he's on the soccer team so he's in amazing shape, while I've been getting chubbier. Other than that, we look a lot alike, right down to our wieners. We're both furry, although he spends more time trimming and manscaping. When I told you that Moose is big, I'm talking defensive lineman big. The bulk is mostly muscle, but he has a good sized belly on him. And his dick is way bigger than mine, dude. It's odd, rather than being jealous of his size, or feel inadequate; I was happy that my brother had scored the perfect boyfriend!"

"Fuck, bro!"

"Andy said he needed a few minutes to get ready; so Moose steered me into the bedroom. I think he could tell I was nervous because he took the lead. He knew that I had never been with anyone but my brother. He slowly undressed me, taking time to compliment me along the way. When he got to my garments, he let out a whistle. He told me that I looked exactly like the guys in the porn vids. Then he stripped them off me, and playfully picked me up. The dude is so fucking strong, he literally tossed me onto the bed.

As he shucked his clothes, I was surprised how hairy he was. He was already hard, but his dick was so heavy it was pointing down at an angle. I could tell that he liked the way I was looking at him; and the stud definitely likes showing off. He gave me a devious smile and flexed as he grabbed his prick and skinned the hood back, exposing the dripping head.

Before I knew it, he'd jumped on the bed and climbed on top of me. He looked down and asked if he could kiss me. Bro, this sexy hairy oversized jock had his face two inches from mine. I could feel his mammoth prick nudging up against my junk. My boner was poking into his furry belly. As he ran his fingers through my hair, he flat out asked if he could kiss me! I almost forgot about Andy for a minute. I nearly nutted between us, then and there. Remember, I hadn't had sex for well over two years. By the time Andy finally came out of the bathroom, Moose and I were rolling around, making out and grinding on each other like animals!"

"You're killing me here! You know, when you were telling me earlier about helping Andy explore his sexuality, you realize that you said you weren't gay."

"It's all just labels, bro. Seriously, after my two nights at Moose and Andy's, I almost agreed to let Moose screw me; but I chickened out. His dick is just too freaking big. Andy has a nice cock, but he has no interest in taking the `top bunk'."

"So you have thought about giving up that furry ass! I'll keep that in mind when we check into the hotel later!"

"Don't hold your breath, Elder. Maybe we can find a dude to double-team! Give me a chance to see my Senior Companion in action. So where did I leave off?"

"You were making out with the football player, dork. Don't you think I've been paying attention?"

"Oh yeah, so Andy brought out a big bath towel that he spread on the bed; then he laid on his back and threw his legs in the air. Moose immediately dove in face first and started licking his ass. That's something Andy and I hadn't done much. So Moose gave me a crash course in rimming. We took turns munching on my big brother's bubble butt until it started to blossom open. Man, he was begging to get railed. Moose asked me if I want to help guide him in. Not that he needed the help, mind you; but it was hot as fuck! I got to lube up that thick piece of Moose meat. Brodie, my fingers couldn't reach all the way around it! Then I pressed his fat knob up against my big brother's pink, puckered hole. According to our plan, I grabbed my phone and started filming as Moose slowly rocked his hips back and forth, each time going another half inch deeper. As Andy's hole opened up, he started moaning and a steady trickle of precum started dripping into a pool on his stomach. I know my brother goes crazy when you play with his nipples, so once Moose's dick was holstered all the way up to his balls, I moved up to the head of the bed. That way Andy could nurse on my cock while I tugged on his nips."

"Fuck, Elder. I would have loved to have been in Andy's place! Hell, I would've switched places with any of you!"

"Andy was groaning louder than I've ever heard him, bro! When Moose picked up the pace and really started to let him have it, my brother's eyes were rolling back in his head. He was in another world. Then the reason for the bath towel became clear, because a little splash of piss would spurt out of Andy's hard dick each time Moose bottomed out in him. The boyfriend's cock is so freaking thick, I guess he's pressing up against my bro's bladder? I don't know. But it was obviously a regular thing for them. Moose was loving it. He was especially loving my reaction to it. He would grab hold of Andy's prick and stroke it in time with each thrust of his hips; laughing every time a little more piss shot out. Then he gave me a cocky look, as if to say, `Look what I can do with this fat fuckin' cock!"

I've been so caught up in Tony's story, I'm surprised to see we're already halfway through our horny little road trip. So I tell him to put away his leaking boner. I need to make a quick pit stop. His story is making me need to whiz. So we stop at the next exit to pee. It takes a while for both of us to get soft enough to whiz, then we're back on the freeway in ten minutes. Tony is looking at the GPS on his phone.

"Slow down a little, Elder. I don't want to get there until we're sure it's too late to join the Temple session. Man, I got so worked up telling you about Andy and Moose, I was tempted to rub one out back there in the restroom after I pissed. I'll finish telling you about them in a bit. I want to hear about another one of your Priesthood stories. So it's really not unusual for you and your friends to fuck around with your garments on?"

"I think the G's make it even hotter, to be honest. It's something we all share, right? The rest of the world might think our undies are weird; but it's something that Priesthood holders have in common. It's all part of the being in the Brotherhood. When it comes right down to it, the idea that we're doing something forbidden just adds to the excitement."

To make my point, I decide to tell him one of the stories that I intentionally left out earlier. I'd been hesitant to divulge the ritual that my Bishop and Stake President performed in the Bishop's office, back at the beginning of my adventures. I shouldn't have worried about his reaction. He pulled his cock out again, saying it was too hard to keep under wraps. Halfway through the story, he was edging as we rolled down the interstate. By the time I got to the end, where my Bishop nuts on my Stake President's cock as he fucked it into me, Tony's boner was throbbing!

"Fuck, Elder! Is that for real! They set you apart to have sex with other Priesthood holders? Or did they just make that up so they could get in your ass?"

"I guess we'll never know, man; but I'm taking advantage of it every chance I get."

"Well when you get back home, tell them you have a buddy who wants in on it. That's a calling I could really get behind!"

"Hey, I'll put in a good word for ya. Believe me, it's like I'm on a rollercoaster; and I don't want it to stop! The best ride so far was with Sam and Taft. I really want to tell you about my night with them; but I don't want to rush it. I'll give you all the details tonight in the hotel. Besides, you can't leave me hanging. I want to hear about the rest of your hookup with your brother and his big-dicked boyfriend!"

"That was the hottest night of my life, man. Watching Moose was like a master class in fucking. At one point he had the soles of Andy's feet pressed against his chest as he railed him. He kept telling my brother how much he loved him. Calling him his `good boy'. Andy started using his toes to tease his lover's nipples and Moose started shaking all over.

I was going back and forth between kissing my brother and having him lick my hard-on. One time while Andy was swirling his tongue around the head of my cock, Moose leaned down, and still fucking, began making out with Andy, trapping my boner between their lips as they kissed. I had to pull away after a couple minutes of that. I didn't want to cum that soon.

They changed positions a few times. But when Moose could feel his orgasm getting close, he had Andy kneel on the edge of the mattress. Moose got into place behind him and had me grab my phone again and stand next to him. I started filming as Moose teased Andy's hole, before driving all the way back in. Each time he would pull back, my brother's ass lips would grip at that fat cock. As Andy moaned, his boyfriend let his hand slide down over my fat butt and work its way into my crack.

I was having a hard time focusing on my photographer duties. It got even worse when Moose took his hand off my ass just long enough to spit on his fingers, then started to slip one of them inside me. Leaning in, he started kissing me as he pushed his thick finger in up to the knuckle. He said something corny about `being inside both brothers at once', and that pushed him over the edge. He started to howl. I looked down and saw his cock pulsing. He pulled out just long enough to send one huge blast of spunk up Andy's back. Then he rammed back inside to finish unloading.

Without taking time to catch his breath, the minute his balls were drained, he pulled out and told me that I was up to bat. His cock was covered with jizz. He wiped it off with one stroke of his fist and used it to slick me up. With his clean hand, he took my phone from me and resumed filming. It had been so long since I had fucked my brother, dude! My dick was as hard as it's ever been. Moose's nut was oozing out of Andy's swollen butthole. I asked my bro if he was ready and he told me to just hurry up and fuck him.

So I did. Now keep in mind that I had fucked Andy lots of times when my last load was still inside of him; but it was mind blowing to slide into him after someone else had filled him up. I couldn't get over how much cum Moose had blasted. He was encouraging me to go harder. Then his finger was back in my ass; but this time he was palming my butt like a bowling ball, pushing me in even deeper.

I didn't last ten minutes, bro. It felt so damn good. Just as my orgasm started, Moose pulled his finger free and bent down so he could make out with Andy. I heard him whisper to him that he wanted to be kissing his man while another man flooded his hole. Hearing him say that tripped my trigger, buddy. I came harder than I ever had in my life. I sprayed so much spunk inside my big bro, adding to Moose's DNA that was already swimming around in him; that his hole couldn't hold all of it.

Cum was running down my balls and frothing up in my pubes. Moose started pumping Andy's cock. I knew from experience that my brother had his best orgasms while he had a cock bouncing against his prostate. A minute later, Andy wailed as a geyser of cum and piss shot out and drenched the three of us. By the time his dick stopped pulsing, I surprised myself by coming again. But my last load just oozed out. My balls were fucking drained. It was an epic experience, Elder! I mean the sex was awesome, but just watching the two of them interact was even hotter.

Later that night, I was having trouble falling asleep on their sofa. I just kept thinking that I had no idea how to go about getting laid once I got back home. It was new territory for me. Moose must've heard me tossing and turning, because when I rolled over he was standing above me. Dude, even when he's soft, his dick is so thick and heavy. Without even thinking, I went up on one elbow so I could reach him, and took the end of it in my mouth. He moaned while I nursed on it for a few minutes, then he dragged me to their bedroom. He had me crawl in next to Andy; then he snuggled in behind me. The three of us barely fit in the bed. I fell asleep with Moose's cock in my crack and his arm arched over my side, rubbing my fat, hairy belly."

Great! Our freeway exit is coming up and it feels like hard-on will never go down. I tell Tony that he's not allowed to say anything even remotely sexy. It's time to go to the Temple.

You all know that it's not too difficult to spot an LDS Temple, even when you're pulling into a new town. It's always the tallest building around. As we get closer, it's gleaming white; and as you would expect, the grounds are beautifully landscaped. There's a ton of cars, too. I imagine there are a lot of Temple Sealings scheduled on a summer Saturday morning. I tell Tony that we should probably focus on getting our boners under control before we dare mingle in public.

I pull into a parking spot next to an enormous, new black SUV with dark tinted windows. Tony jokingly says it looks like Elder Wilde might be marrying into the Mormon mafia. As I'm shifting my car into park, the driver's side door of the SUV opens and a stunningly handsome guy my Dad's age gets out. The guy is tall, clean shaven and well dressed. He removes his suit jacket, revealing a hot dad bod with a bit of a belly. Carefully folding his jacket, he lays it on the front seat, before locking the door. As he walks toward the Temple, I notice Tony's eyes are riveted on the older man's beefy ass.

"See something you like, Elder Campos?"

"Mmmm. Look at the way those trousers hug that meaty ass! Ever since Moose taught me the joys of rimming, I'm seeing dad butts in a whole new light. I still haven't told you about my second night visiting Andy. Moose wasn't down to get fucked; but he went apeshit when my brother and I took turns sucking his dick and rimming his hairy, jock asshole!"

"Damn it, Elder! Save it for later. I want all the details, but not right now. You're not helping my boner situation here. Besides, the Temple probably isn't the best place for us to find someone to tag team tonight."

"I don't know, man. I didn't see a garment line under that daddy's shirt. Don't rule him out yet."

"Yeah? Well I can see your garments through your shirt, Elder; and you had a three-way with your brother. I'm wearing G's, too; and I don't think you know how close I came to fucking that pretty ass of yours over the back seat on the drive here."

"Point taken, bro. But I'm still gonna introduce myself to SUV daddy."

Wanting to stretch our legs after the drive, we take a stroll all the way around the perimeter of the Temple grounds. We encounter several members in their Sunday best as we walk past the front entrance. I drop back a few steps, walking behind Tony so the others can get by. The second I get a good look at Tony from the rear, I regret calling him out for perving over the SUV daddy's butt. I honestly cannot take my eyes off my companion's ass. He'd admitted earlier that he'd been putting on some weight. I'm guessing his suit pants are at least one size too small now, making them look like they're painted on. I'm practically hypnotized watching his ass cheeks roll each time he takes a step, causing the fabric to tuck into his crack. To make matters worse, I used to live with the dude, so I know how hairy his ass is under those clothes. It takes every bit of my willpower not to grab his butt then and there.

Great! My boner is back. It's working its way out of my G's through the fly. As I slip my hand in my pocket to attempt to discreetly rearrange myself, I look up to see our SUV hunk standing alone under some trees about twenty feet away. He's intently watching my hand as I try to nudge my dick back into my G's from inside my front pocket. When he looks up and sees that he's been caught, he doesn't look away. Instead, he smiles and gives me a wink. He looks around to make sure no one else is watching, before subtly reaching down and make a similar adjustment at his crotch. Is this really happening? Are we cruising on the Temple grounds? When I lean in to whisper to Tony, I find he's already made eye contact with the daddy, too.

"So Elder, it appears our daddy is thinking the same thing we are. Looks like you made a good call back there in the parking lot. I guess you've been listening to that `still small voice', huh?"

"Fuck Brodie, if the Holy Ghost helps me get laid tonight, I'm going to be rethinking everything!"

Now this is fairly new territory for me. The closest I've come to cruising like this was that time with Officer Mark on the trail. On that occasion, I was innocently going for a run to try and clear my head. I realize now that Mark knew exactly what he was doing. He was horny and looking for release. I was surprised then how quick it all happened. The look he'd given me was one of unbridled lust. I knew within seconds that something sexual was brewing between us.

Most of the other dudes that I'd fucked with had been guys I already knew, or brethren that were lined up by my Bishop and Stake President. Back then, it was a shock to me each time I discovered my darkest secret was one that I shared with so many of my friends, or men from the Ward, or even my dad,

Here in the shadow of the Temple, it's just as clear to me as it was in the bushes with Mark.

While I'm sure there are situations where you might mistake the other party's intent; this is not one of those times. My junior companion and I haven't even spoken to our handsome daddy; but the three of us are on the same page.

Our daddy ever so slightly nods his head, then turns and starts walking slowly back toward the parking lot. After a few steps, he stops and turns back and smiles. Then he keeps walking. I nudge Tony and we start to follow at a discreet distance. My stomach is in knots. Whether it's from fear or anticipation, I'm letting my dick do the thinking for now. Tony puts his hand on my shoulder and leans in to whisper to me as we walk.

"Brodie, you know a lot more about this stuff than I do. How the fuck did all that just happen?"

"I don't know man, but I think it's pretty obvious that we're all after the same thing. Don't you?"

"But how the hell did it happen so fast? We just see a hot dude we wanna bone, and then he gives us a look and it's game on? Bro, I can't believe this."

"You must be living right, Elder! Through prayer, all things are possible. Have ya been saying your prayers, dude?"

"We'd probably both be struck by lightning if we were caught praying for a ride on that fat daddy butt!"

By the time we catch up to him, he has already started the engine and he's opening the rear door. He leans in and tosses everything that was in the back seat into the third row. Bent over like that, his beefy ass is all that I can focus on. If we were anywhere else, I would have my crotch pressed tight against it. Finished with his task, he turns and smiles; but it's a nervous smile now, unlike the l conspiratorial smile from before. When he speaks, his voice is deep and quiet.

"This is insanely risky, boys. Not how I thought things would go at the Temple today."

Tony is frozen. He doesn't attempt to get any words out. He's locking eyes with the stranger. If their looks were any hotter, one of them would burst into flames. I try to seal the deal.

"Uh, I'm not sure how much time we have. Out buddy's getting married and we need to be there when they come out."

"I assumed as much. That's why I'm here, too; but we have a good forty-five minutes before the next session ends. It looks like you boys needed a little relief. Why don't you get in and we can talk?"

Daddy is fucking smooth. Well, a smooth talker anyway. Up close I can see that he has a fucking hairy chest under that dress shirt. He motions Tony in first. There are two captain's seats in the second row. Looking around the parking lot to see the coast is clear, he slips in next and squats down, leaving the other seat for me. It's quiet when I close the door. I'm instantly glad he started the car so the air conditioning is on. He looks at me with his dark blue eyes as he steadies himself with one hand on my knee.

"I can't believe you guys are interested in an old man like me. Hell, I have a son about your age. And the two of you look so wholesome. You could still pass as missionaries, if it wasn't for the scruff on your companion's face. But I've never had an Elder give me looks like you two were giving me out there. It's also rare to see two Servants of the Lord strolling around the temple with such impressive erections."

"You're the reason we're both hard, man. My buddy had dibs on your ass from the second you got out of your car."

"Uh, thanks, I guess? I was thinking more along the lines of a couple quick blow jobs, Elder. Why don't you both haul out your Priesthood and show me what I'm working with?"

Tony isn't frozen anymore. Like I've seen him do several times today, he quickly unbuckles his belt, undoes his zipper and pushes his slacks down. He has his hands on the waistband of his G's like he's going to slide them down, then stops and looks over at me. He breaks into a devious grin as he fishes his hard-on out through the fly of his garments instead. Our daddy can't resist that fat dong pointing at the ceiling. He leans over and swallows it to the base. My junior companion goes nuts and I have to tell him to keep quiet.

Even if we're not going to fuck, I want to see more of this daddy. He doesn't put up much of a fight when I reach down to undo his pants; but when I start to slide my hand into his CK boxers, he stops sucking long enough to shake his head and give me an embarrassed look. I let him go back to work on Tony while I rub his ass through his underwear.

I pull my own dick out, nudging Tony's thigh so he'll look over and see that I've also left the bottoms of my G's on and I'm utilizing the fly. Pleased, he reaches up and over for a high five. Hearing that, daddy looks up, obviously amused. Then he takes Tony's hand and places it on his own head. Tony gets the message and starts using both hands to keep our cocksucker's head bobbing. I'm still curious, so I reach a hand down and cup daddy's junk through his boxers. Fucking hell! Daddy has something going on down there! There's a whole lot of flesh and a fair amount of metal involved.

With his secret out, daddy stops sucking long enough to explain. He says it's kind of a game with the guy he's seeing. He reluctantly pushes his underwear down. Now I've seen chastity devices in porn; and my buddy Wayne wears one sometimes because he is an unapologetic bottom and doesn't want dudes focusing on his dick. The one our daddy is wearing is a long curved series of concentric rings. And when I say long, I mean it; it's encasing one of the biggest cocks I've ever seen. It's not scrunched up and sad looking, it's just locked up and out of commission.

I can tell that it's as hard as the cage will allow.

He tells us that he and his boyfriend both prefer to top, so they've turned it into a game. They make stupid bets, resulting in stupid penalties. He admits that after being locked up for a day, his partner knows that he gets hungry to get his ass railed. Explanation over, he smiles at me as he tucks his caged cobra back into the pouch of his underwear; then pushes them down in the back exposing a perfect, furry butt. He tells me that there's a bottle of lube in the console; but if we want to fuck, we're going to have to be quick.

So that's how we got to the point where this story started. He's okay with taking us both on as long as we promise to cum fast. Hell, I'm still surprised that Tony didn't nut the minute our mystery daddy first swallowed him. The sexy little fucker has been edging all day. As for me, I'm worried about coming too soon, because Tony is recording with his phone now as I kneel down to get in position. I lube myself up and slick up daddy's hole. One finger slips in easily, so I add a second. Daddy is primed and ready. As I ease in slowly, daddy starts to purr. I lean on his back so I can feel the vibration it makes. And this is all going down under Moroni's watchful gaze.

I hold still until I feel daddy's hairy man cunt relax. As I start moving my hips, Tony reaches over and brushes my nipples through my shirt and G's. That trips my trigger; and I go into overdrive. We're talking three minutes tops, before I feel my balls tighten up. We're all trying to be quiet, but I lean in and ask daddy if he wants it. He answers by growling and pushing back on me. Troy leans down and starts kissing the man he called dibs on twenty minutes ago. That's all the trigger I need. The first rope of cum flies out of me so hard that I wonder if daddy can feel it. There's a good five or six more spurts to follow. I don't think my Junior Companion is going to need any extra lube today.

This SUV may be a better place for a three-way than my little car, but it's still awfully cramped. I pull out carefully to avoid getting sperm and lube on our slacks. I can't resist taking a pic of the cummy mess in daddy's hairy crack. Then we shuffle around and trade places. Tony tells me to start filming, before he leans down and quickly licks the hole I've just vacated. Then he twists daddy's head to one side so he can kiss him and share the prize.

As I feel the daddy's experienced mouth envelope my softening dick, I lean forward to capture the moment as my Junior Companion pushes his way into the second ass he's ever fucked. Daddy may prefer to top, but he's no stranger to bottoming. Even so, his face scrunches up when he experiences the extra girth that Tony's packing. To the old guy's credit, he never lets up on sucking me clean.

Tony lasts longer than I did, but just barely. Our bottom daddy hasn't raised any objections to our recording, so I capture Tony's rush to the finish line. He tells the daddy he's going to fill him up. Then he grabs me by the neck and pulls me in for a kiss as he pumps four day's worth of Priesthood cum into the hole beneath him.

Once it's all over, I remember the package of wipes I saw when I was getting the lube out of the console. We help each other tidy up. Tony and I carefully clean our daddy's furry backside; before forcing ourselves to pull up his boxers, covering the beefy as that's given us so much pleasure. It's been less than twenty minutes since the three of us climbed into the backseat.

There is a sense of camaraderie and brotherhood as the three of us climb out of daddy's Yukon and back into the light of day. We make sure we're all buttoned, zipped and presentable. I feel exhilarated by our secret little tryst. But before we head back to the Temple grounds, daddy addresses us with a serious look on his face.

"I hope it goes without saying, but promise me, not a word about this to Corey."

Tony and I look at each other. I wonder if I look as surprised as he does.

"Corey Wilde? You're here for Corey's wedding, too?"

"I guess I have the advantage here, boys. I had both of your photos hanging on my fridge all the time you were serving as companions with him."

"Wait! You're Corey's dad?"

As it slowly sinks in, I study his face and see the similarities. It's easy to imagine Elder Wilde looking exactly like this handsome daddy in twenty years. I knew he was still close to his dad, even though his parents divorced when he was younger. I guess I should have known they were related when I saw that big fucking dick.

"It's been a rough day for me. Knowing his mother and stepdad are in there with him, while I'm on the outside. At least the two of you have helped me create some memories of my own. I'm sure as shit not going to ever forget today."

"If it's any consolation, you've raised one hell of a son, Brother Wilde. And if you want to make some more memories tonight after the festivities are over, Elder Campos and I are sharing a room at the same hotel as the rest of the wedding party. Any chance you have the key to that contraption you're wearing?"

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