MormonBoyz - Elder Calder - The Interview (with President Lee)
President Lee looked at the
young man straight in the
eye, not looking away, barely even blinking.
He studied
him, noticing every subtle move of the
boy's face. Elder Calder was quiet and reserved, especially in the presence of
his superiors.
The
young missionary had been called in for a worthiness interview by the
handsome man, but
he had intentions beyond simply learning of the
boy's vices and sins.
"Have you ever been attracted to a
man?" Lee asked, keeping
his gaze on the
boy's face.
"No," Calder replied, barely speaking loud enough for Lee to hear.
Elder Calder had a
handsome, enigmatic expression on
his face, as if
he were constantly in a game of poker and didn't want to reveal
his hand. It wasn't an uncommon quality.
Many missionaries guarded themselves from their leadership.
The fear of punishment or discipline was enough to keep missionaries tight lipped. Still, President Lee could see this was more than just casual boyhood discretion.
He continued to ask
him questions about
his time at the Missionary Training Center, probing to find a chink in
his armor. The
boy remained calm and collected, answering in just the shortest, non-committal answers without having to put himself too far out on the ledge. It was like
he was on a witness stand in court, trying
hard not to perjure himself, knowing that one slip up could change the course of
his life forever.
"Why are you asking me all this?" Elder Calder asked, feeling a heat build up under
his collar.
"I need you to answer me and tell me the truth," Lee responded, a tone rising in
his voice that reinforced
his power and authority.
Elder Calder could see
he wasn't going away without giving something up, and
he described a time at the MTC that
he admired the bodies of the other
young men around
him. President Lee sat back slightly in
his chair, pleased and interested with what the
boy had revealed. Elder Calder hoped
he'd be able to just say
he never thought about it again and walk freely out from the spotlight. Little did
he know, President Lee was just beginning.
"Do you still have those thoughts?"
"No. Not any more."
".Are you willing to prove that?"
"Of course." Elder Calder answered instinctively. As the words left
his mouth,
he knew
he had no real way to prove it. Nothing definite.
He wondered what President Lee could possibly have in mind.
"Stand up and take your clothes off," Lee said plainly, with the same tone and inflection as if
he were telling
him to take a seat and get comfortable.
It was a strange request, but not one Elder Calder felt
he could reject.
He rose to
his feet and began undressing himself.
His quiet manner intrigued Lee as
his hands began to work the buttons of
his shirt.
"Interesting,"
he said,
watching him closely still, taking note of where
his eyes went, how
his hands moved, even how heavy the
boy was breathing.
Despite
his silence,
he was giving off a lot of clues for President Lee.
His hands were shaking slightly and
he was indeed breathing heavier than usual. Not only that,
his eyes continued to move back and forth from
his task of undressing to the seated Lee. It was like
he couldn't take
his eyes off
him, continuously looking back at the older
man's broad frame and
handsome, square face.
Once
he was down to
his garments, President Lee stood up and guided the
boy to sit back in
his chair.
He brought
his hands the back and placed them together.
"I want you to keep your hands behind you and don't move them. No matter what."
Elder Calder nodded, wondering if there was going to be some kind of physical test of
his truth, like a lie detector. Instead, President Lee ran
his hand along the inner thigh of the seated
boy.
His hands were gentle and soft, grazing against the delicate leg hairs that gave
his milky skin a golden sheen. The
boy's heart pounded
hard in
his chest, surprised and stunned by the older
man's familiar
touch.
He'd been handled and inspected before by doctors, but never this sensually and slowly. It aroused all kinds of feelings in
his body. feelings
he'd worked
hard to keep hidden and away.
"Do you like this?" President Lee asked,
his voice calming and comforting, seeming to imply it was okay for
him to say yes. Instead, Elder Calder kept quiet, not wanting to respond with either a lie or a truth.
He knew if
he was honest,
he'd be in worse trouble than if
he lied.
President Lee continued to run
his hands over
him, bringing them up to
his chest, sneaking in under
his garment shirt. Lee's hands found their way to the
boy's nipples, barely hidden as they poked through the sheer fabric.
He lifted up the
boy's shirt to expose them and give
him more access to
play with them.
He teased them, pulled them, and twisted them softly,
watching in delight as they became erect.
Looking down, President Lee could see that that wasn't the only thing rising on the quiet
boy's body.
"You're sure you don't have same-
sex attraction?"
Elder Calder could feel
his massive
cock swelling in
his shorts.
He was especially well endowed, leaving
him little opportunity to conceal
his excitement. Between
his legs, several inches of thick, throbbing meat rose up like a tent pole, leaving
him exposed to
his true desires.
He wanted to run out of the room and hide, embarassed and humiliated by
his body's response. Instead,
he found himself still holding
his hands behind
him,
bound to together by the invisible bonds of the older
man's authority. All the while, Elder Calder let out a moan, a clear break from
his poker face and running silence. The sound was music to President Lee's ears.
The older
man reached into the
boy's under garments and pulled at
his bulging manhood. On the tip,
he felt an excited drop of pre-
cum, glistening and sticky on the tip.
He pressed a finger to it and watched as it strung away.
He looked at Calder, who seemed amazed what
his body was doing, and
he knew
he had to teach
him what more
he was capable of.
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