Elder Esplin could hardly contain his excitement to meet with Bishop Angus. Their last encounter was early on when the young missionary still had doubts about his place in the church. He was amazed at how much his attitude had changed. Bishop Angus was similarly eager to see Elder Esplin’s progress. He’d anointed hundreds of boys before, but he had a memory and a fondness for each of them--especially for those whose skepticisms had been pacified. As Elder Esplin entered the immaculate white chamber, his eyes went immediately to the warm and welcoming smile of the suited bishop. Angus’s gaze was focused on him, observing everything about his demeanor and presentation. He could immediately sense in Elder Esplin a marked change from before. He was a perfect vision of an exemplary missionary boy. Elder Esplin was open, confident, and respectful. As Bishop Angus came to stand close the boy who would soon be his boy, in his crisp shirt and tie, he took tremendous pride in the boy's progress. Bishop Angus began to feel a swelling in both his pride and his crotch. Without hesitation, Angus moved close in on Elder Esplin and began to unknot his tie. Being mere inches away from the boy’s smooth face, he leaned in to steal a kiss as he continued to unbutton his shirt. As the young man passionately kissed back, Bishop Angus managed to free Esplin’s last button from it’s closure. Angus opened up the clean, white cloth of his shirt, tantalized as his eyes went directly to the pristine white of his garments. Aroused and energized by the sight of the boy’s special underwear, the bishop’s hands fell to the boy’s pants, working at the buckle of belt. Elder Esplin’s pant soon fell, dropping down just enough to reveal the rock hard erection they’d been hiding. Bishop Angus took only a second to indulge in the view of his horny young inductee before his urges overpowered his restraint. He passionately pulled off Esplin’s shirt and leaned in to kiss him more. He struggled to take off his own suit jacket as the two men’s concealed erections rubbed against each other. As Angus continued to undress, Esplin’s eyes widened as the beefy bear of a man became increasingly nude. His giant muscles and burly chest excited him. As soon as the bishop was fully undressed, he felt compelled to press his body against Angus and feel his hairy, masculine body. Bishop Angus gently removed Esplin’s underwear, giving him the chance to see the full size and girth of the boy’s erection. He grabbed his huge cock in his big hands, feeling his lust pulse in his grip. He was impressed with the boy’s virility and attitude, as well as his progress through his entire induction. He was of course honored to be able to seal him in the Order and knew he was there to ordain him as a priest. However, all he could think about was fucking Elder Esplin’s tight ass. He leaned the boy over the edge of the daybed, watching as his cheeks delicately spread, revealing his soft, pink hole. Angus’ cock was leaking, pre-cum practically running down his shaft. He gently brought the tip of his thick dick to the boy’s hole and was delighted by how smoothly it slipped inside. With only the natural juices of his cock guiding him in, Bishop Angus’s ass clenched as he pushed deep inside Elder Eslpin’s hot, hungry hole...