1. Bound and Seduced into Sin


    Date: 6/30/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: hardtocomeby, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sun. Caleb swallowed. That terrifying, sparking feeling was back and he felt his face grow hot from embarrassment. The man stepped outside, into the heat, closing the gap between them. Caleb found it hard to meet his powerful gaze. “Come inside,” the man said, his tone more f***eful than before. The feeling between Caleb’s legs became much stronger than before and he felt it crawl up his back. His mind was screaming at him in confusion. The man grabbed him by his tie and pulled him inside. /// He had been right about one thing. Caleb noticed the A/C was on full blast. The man shut the door behind them and smiled as he headed to the kitchen. Caleb looked around the foyer, seeing boxes and a few pieces of furniture unpacked. There was a painting hanging in the attached living room of two muscular men kissing. The sight of it caused him to stop looking around and stare at his shoes. The words formed in his head and, without realizing it fully, he said them outloud. “Homosexual.” He heard the man laugh as he came back with two water bottles. “Yes. I also have a name.” Caleb said nothing. “Shouldn’t you know the name of someone who you’re trying to share the love of Jesus with? You Mormons believe in Jesus right? Or are you a Jehovah’s Witness?” “Yes and Mormon,” Caleb muttered. He snatched the water but didn’t drink it. The man grabbed his chin and he felt heat pooling between his legs now, and to his horror, he let out a quiet moan. “My name is Tom.” Caleb breathed heavily and ...
    kept his eyes shut, worried what might happen if he dared look into Tom’s piercing blue eyes. He needed an elder of the church to help. That’s what the elders said about difficult cases like homosexuals. His hands shook even when Tom let go. “Join me in the lounge, yeah?” The couch was plush leather, groaning and rubbing as he sat down. He stared at the bottled water, checking the seal before opening it and taking a long drink. The water tasted like heaven and he gulped the rest down gasping for air as he finished. When he looked up he jumped, startled to see that Tom had chosen to sit next to him on the couch instead of across. He leaned away as far as he could while remaining seated. “Tell me about Jesus,” Tom’s eyes flitted down to Caleb’s nametag. “Caleb. How do I get into heaven?” His voice was low and husky and and Caleb felt his heart race at the sound of it. He shut his eyes then opened them, reaching for one of the booklets he had. His sweaty hands had ruined most of the papers but he opened it anyway. “The Mormon church was founded by Joseph Smith when-” he stopped, seeing that Tom was inching his way closer to him. He wanted to stand up, to condemn Tom for his sin and storm out of the house with a declaration that he would pray for his soul, but his legs were like jello, incapable of holding any weight. He felt that now familiar heat pooling, stronger than ever. Tom placed a hand on his thigh and Caleb was horrified at his body’s reaction, a strong shiver rushing ...