BaptistBoys Israel Angel Vol.1 Baptism
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I have to admit my motives were combined when I left my 's Buckhead church to found Fruits of Life COGIC. Of course my 's motives aren't pure, either. I don't know how much my knows, how much she denies, or how much she ignores, but my step-dad is a killer man. A Lady's Man, I think they used to call it. All I know is those Church Girls flock to him like bees to stunner and he never turns down a opportunity to taste the batter of any flower that spreads for him. What can I say? Ever since Adam slurped that apple, men have been born with desires. Intense indisputable desires. If my dreams turn in a different direction, well God created me, too. I never asked for my schlong to grow rock-hard and my nut to ache at the glance of a boy's well formed ass. No, I didn't, that's God's fault. I could say, 'Lord help me, but I do love a good looking young man,' except he hasn't. I used to perceive guilty about it. I begged and I begged and it did no good at all.It's not fair that a good upstanding pastor like myself should live his life in torture. No more than my should be tortured by all of the fleshy smelling, all too willing, church Girls flocking around him. Now I will say that I do have to attempt a tiny harder. These boys don't actually come asking for my holy rod, but that's only because ominous men have crammed their minds with guilt and judgement. After those young men have had a taste of my fleshy nectar, they don't exactly run away.Israel is such a good young man, in every way. A heavenly creation if there ever was one, and unspoiled and innocent. He'll lose that eventually. That's why it's significant to make the most of it now. He's exactly the kind of dude I founded this church to reach out to. A lovely young guy in a bad part of town, that could so lightly be corrupted if we hadn't brought him into the folds of the church where he can be protected and hoisted right.Yesterday was his baptism. I know Deacon Johnsyn loves to devise Israel as his own intimate project and I wont struggle him over it. There are enough boys to go around, but Baptism is one ritual that only a pastor can conduct. The Lord has positioned the holy intensity of salvation in my hands, my bounty to bestow on his behalf. That is a bounty that comes with privileges and I took utter advantage of them.In some congregations the penitent is baptized in a white robe, but ours are performed totally nude, in the raiment God provided. When we came back to my office, I asked Israel to take off the towel he had modestly corded around his waist. He is still so wonderfully shy, but he obeyed. He learns quick who his tormentor and shepherd is. Every single time I look at him, my breath catches in my throat. Praise the Lord! Every. single. time.After he was bare again, I anointed his body with lubricant so the fleshy curves of his chest glowed in the light, like the angel he is. He knew what was coming, but I still had to tell him to get on his knees and guide his head towards my cock. The Lord's cock. He took it so softly into his steaming raw mouth. It was time for Israel to learn to give his body to Christ, not merely let it be taken.I laid back and had him straddle my hips. It took all of my strength not to spend my load on the luscious cheeks of his culo but the Lord made me Intense as I commanded this young guy to give his body to me, lowering himself down on my sacred rod. He choked as he sensed himself crammed with the spirit of the Lord, his hole spread taut to let me in. God help me, but if men in heaven don't get to ravage boy's asses, I don't want to go there.
I have to admit my motives were combined when I left my 's Buckhead church to found Fruits of Life COGIC. Of course my 's motives aren't pure, either. I don't know how much my knows, how much she denies, or how much she ignores, but my step-dad is a killer man. A Lady's Man, I think they used to call it. All I know is those Church Girls flock to him like bees to stunner and he never turns down a opportunity to taste the batter of any flower that spreads for him. What can I say? Ever since Adam slurped that apple, men have been born with desires. Intense indisputable desires. If my dreams turn in a different direction, well God created me, too. I never asked for my schlong to grow rock-hard and my nut to ache at the glance of a boy's well formed ass. No, I didn't, that's God's fault. I could say, 'Lord help me, but I do love a good looking young man,' except he hasn't. I used to perceive guilty about it. I begged and I begged and it did no good at all.It's not fair that a good upstanding pastor like myself should live his life in torture. No more than my should be tortured by all of the fleshy smelling, all too willing, church Girls flocking around him. Now I will say that I do have to attempt a tiny harder. These boys don't actually come asking for my holy rod, but that's only because ominous men have crammed their minds with guilt and judgement. After those young men have had a taste of my fleshy nectar, they don't exactly run away.Israel is such a good young man, in every way. A heavenly creation if there ever was one, and unspoiled and innocent. He'll lose that eventually. That's why it's significant to make the most of it now. He's exactly the kind of dude I founded this church to reach out to. A lovely young guy in a bad part of town, that could so lightly be corrupted if we hadn't brought him into the folds of the church where he can be protected and hoisted right.Yesterday was his baptism. I know Deacon Johnsyn loves to devise Israel as his own intimate project and I wont struggle him over it. There are enough boys to go around, but Baptism is one ritual that only a pastor can conduct. The Lord has positioned the holy intensity of salvation in my hands, my bounty to bestow on his behalf. That is a bounty that comes with privileges and I took utter advantage of them.In some congregations the penitent is baptized in a white robe, but ours are performed totally nude, in the raiment God provided. When we came back to my office, I asked Israel to take off the towel he had modestly corded around his waist. He is still so wonderfully shy, but he obeyed. He learns quick who his tormentor and shepherd is. Every single time I look at him, my breath catches in my throat. Praise the Lord! Every. single. time.After he was bare again, I anointed his body with lubricant so the fleshy curves of his chest glowed in the light, like the angel he is. He knew what was coming, but I still had to tell him to get on his knees and guide his head towards my cock. The Lord's cock. He took it so softly into his steaming raw mouth. It was time for Israel to learn to give his body to Christ, not merely let it be taken.I laid back and had him straddle my hips. It took all of my strength not to spend my load on the luscious cheeks of his culo but the Lord made me Intense as I commanded this young guy to give his body to me, lowering himself down on my sacred rod. He choked as he sensed himself crammed with the spirit of the Lord, his hole spread taut to let me in. God help me, but if men in heaven don't get to ravage boy's asses, I don't want to go there.
Added: 2025-08-10 • Views: 0 • Duration: 20:49
Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Office, Old and Young, Old Man, Rough, Twinks • Studio: BaptistBoys • Models: Mr. Cali and Prince Reign, Israel Angel
