Marco Napoli Helps Build Dakota Lovell’s Trust on Missionary Boys

Another Secret Mormon Ritual, This Time Without Sacred Oil!

If Missionary Boys is to be taken as any kind of documentarian evidence of the Mormon church being a gay sex cult, which I’m sure it’s not, then here is yet another example to add to the pile. Since there’s no sacred oil involved in this 24-minute scene, the title really is appropriate, because you’d have to “Teach Me Trust” to do all that anal without some kind of lubricant, sacred or profane.

At scene opening, the handsome and seductively masculine Bishop Marco Napoli is sitting at his office desk. He must be good at his job because there’s no paperwork or anything business-related on the desk. The room is white. The table is white. Everything is white except for Marco’s office chair, his slacks, and his necktie. A knock comes from the door and the game is afoot. Elder Dakota Lovell enters the room with a respectful, “Hey” of greeting, then extends a hand and introduces himself.

Marco ignores the informality, says he’s heard a great deal about Dakota and that he’s glad to finally have the opportunity to meet. The church President had encouraged him to reach out to the boy and get to know him better, so Bishop Marco has a “relationship-building exercise” for them to engage in. Actually, it’s a series of exercises starting simple and ending naked.

First, Marco has Dakota gaze into his eyes. Every time he breaks the connection, it starts over again. Easier said than done. Dakota gets nervous. One could say that he can’t even keep his face straight for long. “Now,” says Bishop Marco. “Don’t you feel closer to me already?”

Not close enough, apparently, because they move on to relationship-building exercise number two, which requires Dakota to be blindfolded. “This is a trust exercise,” Marco explains. “Now, what I want you to do is going to require some trust.” Since it’s just falling back a few feet and being caught in Marco’s strong and capable arms, there’s not a lot of trust involved. That doesn’t mean that twinky Dakota isn’t rattled. “How was that, Elder,” Marco asks. “Scary,” Dakota responds. “Can you feel the trust-building between us,” the Bishop queries? “I think so,” the Elder non-committedly replies.

Taking that as agreement, Marco now moves Dakota to his third and final exercise. This is the moment we’ve all been waiting for, folks. The moment when Dakota finally gets out of those dark slacks and that white long sleeve shirt and strips down to those sexy Mormon undergarments. First, he has to express some concerns. Being a young man of faith, he knows he’s not supposed to just show his body or his special garments to anyone. Besides, they’re in the Temple!

“You can trust me,” Bishop Marco assures. Where have we heard that before? Then the older man removes the younger man’s necktie, and, for a moment, their faces are agonizingly close without a kiss. Then, wordlessly, they each undress to their white undergarments. “How do you feel,” asks Marco.

Dakota is honest. “I feel kinda weird and vulnerable. Like I shouldn’t be doing this.” Somebody’s been paying attention during church services. Marco assures him that in this case, everything is fine and he just needs to trust him. The trust, in fact, is the most important part. He instructs the boy to close his eyes and then violates his physical space bubble by nuzzling his neck, stroking his body above and underneath his garments, groping his throat lightly, and reaching down to touch his “private parts.” They’re not so private now and Dakota seems acutely aware of it.

After stroking Dakota’s reluctant erection and praising the Elder who owns it, Marco turns him to face him and instructs him to open his eyes. While gripping the youth’s arms, the older man kisses him and encounters no resistance. In fact, Dakota asks if he can see Marco’s “private parts.” It only seems fair. He doesn’t need to ask twice, because the meat in question is soon poking through the flap in Marco’s sacred underpants while Dakota gazes at it in fascination.

Marco wants more than visual worship, he wants Dakota’s mouth wrapped around his cock, so he tells him as much, although in gentler language. This gentle order is met with an obedient “yes, Sir.” Dakota has conquered his apprehensions and gives a blowjob that leaves Marco groaning with deep pleasure.

“Am I doing okay, Bishop,” Dakota asks, apparently not hearing the loud sounds of visceral satisfaction coming from Marco’s primal self. “You’re doing a great job, Elder,” Marco assures him, feeding him with slow, deep thrusts.

It’s not long before the boy is entirely naked and packing a huge hard-on of his own. The muscular authority figure strokes the lad’s ass and the front of his legs. This is Dakota’s cue to lean over the office desk and get his cute little ass eaten and balls tugged. “Bishop,” Dakota asks. “Can you put it in me?”

“Do you want me inside you,” Bishop Marco asks for clarity. “Yes, Sir,” comes the reply and the next thing we all know, there’s a big, thick cock inside of Dakota’s tight, warm ass canal. “Very good, Elder,” Marco praises. “I can see how much you trust me.”

The boy expresses his trust not only by letting Marco hammer away at his ass through his boxer briefs but by moaning and gasping in delight. Then he proves his trust by letting the bigger man sit on his office chair and position the smaller body reverse on his cock. This is not an easy configuration for Dakota since there are arms to that chair and he has legs that don’t detach. Once he gets his right foot onto the desk to brace himself, everything is smooth-ish sailing with Marco making an enormous amount of lust-inducing and inspired grunts, groans, and growls.

Then, presumably to prove that the chair can take a fucking and the boy is remarkably flexible, the duo switches the position Dakota is sitting in so he’s riding the Bishop cowboy. Realizing that there are better places to fuck, Marco returns Dakota to his desk for some finishing missionary. This gives the boy an opportunity to reach up and fondly touch the chest of his new best friend and, frankly, what better position to complete taboo sex acts with Mormon Elder Missionary Boys in than, well, missionary?

As the clock reads 4:20, Bishop Marco begins making the kinds of noises that indicate an imminent and voyeuristically excellent orgasm. We see via several camera angles how his thrusts become more urgent and then it looks like he cums deep in the boy’s ass and then keeps thrusting. “You want to cum for me, Elder,” he asks obligingly.

With that, we focus for a time on Elder Dakota’s fapping, which is fast and furious. It’s also accompanied by more fucking, so he’s multitasking like a real pro. Soon he’s squirting cum in spasmed bursts. The boy can definitely say that he has benefitted from saying “Teach Me Trust,” and soon he’s got his Bishop’s jizz all over him and a cock back in his ass

“I think that was a very, very good relationship building,” Marco concludes.

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