Stag Homme - Scott Carter and Bastian Karim
Release Year: 2025
Studio: Stag Homme
Cast: Scott Carter, Bastian Karim
Genres:
anal, bareback,
gay, kissing,
oral, riding, rimming, smooth
In my world, I expect to meet businessmen, mobsters, and even politicians, but I didn’t expect that to be the case with the Church. These
men had arguably far more to lose and far more to worry about should they ever be caught with me. Much to my surprise, though, Father Scott doesn’t seem to fear this exposure as much. Not only has
he beckoned me again, but this time, I was told to wait for
him outside the confessional room in front of an altar. I have never exactly been a deeply religious person. I’ve always found the rituals, the confessions, the priest on the altar, the doctrines, and even the smell of the incense deeply fascinating. As I waited for Father Scott, all those memories came flooding back, but now they were all draped in lust and desire. This desire made complete sense to me when I heard Father Scott’s footfall approaching me from behind as I stood at the altar. I had lit a candle and was briefly lost in thought. When I turned to take a
look at
him, there
he was in full regalia. Maybe it had always been there, but I realized I found the sight of
him in
his robes deeply arousing. I could feel my
cock start to swell and even my hole puckered with hunger.
He, too, seemed to
enjoy the sight of me like this, and with no time wasted
he embraced me and kissed me passionately. Right there for everyone, even God, to witness. Even more than the last time, Father Scott was like a hungry lion.
He was all sinful with no regard for
his station or
his supposed beliefs. For now, that was all out the door, and in front of an altar
he was going to sin, and
he was going to sin deeply.
He continued to kiss me and began to disrobe;
he removed my shirt and I began helping
him with
his.
He was so
handsome with
his perfectly kept hair and beard. It was strange; there wasn’t much about this absurdly
hot man that seemed or even looked remotely pious. As
his massive worked out chest brushed up against my smooth one, I could feel
his dominating presence. Soon enough I was on my knees for the holy
man. I wrapped my tongue and
mouth around it, teasing
him and even myself. I pulled it out and went to town, ravenously, full throated.
His cock pulsed and twitched in my
mouth and
throat, clearly more excited than that
first time. Father Scott then had me bend over on a bench. I felt
his hot breath on my hole and soon
his beard scratching my spread cheeks and
his tongue was swirling around my hole, lubing it up with
his saliva. Not long after, both of us were in dire need of
penetration.
His throbbing member made its way up my chute.
His thrusts were as vigorous as they were tender, and as calculated and steady as they felt primal and passionate. I was here to worship
him, but in many ways, it felt like
he was worshiping me—or at least my hole—just as much. My own
hard cock bounced up and down as I rode
him,
he rode me from behind, and took
his pounding in any position
he pleased. For these moments, my body was
his, my hole was
his, and I submitted wholeheartedly, while
his cock seemed to do the same to me.
He growled and grunted as
he got closer and closer to climax, and soon enough
he was spilling
his seed inside me. As we finished, I couldn’t
help but wonder, would I see
him again? What else does
he desire from me? My body? No matter the answer, I was ready.
Format: mp4
Duration: 27:19
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 9397kbps
Audio: 97kbps
File size: 1.9 GB
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