Take a Discussion

“Why don’t you both give me a lesson,” you suggest with a wink to the pair of them.

They both look at each other uncertainly and swallow ackwardly before looking back at you before one of them says, “We call our lessons discussions, but we can go ahead and start with the first one.”

As they open their manuals and begin to teach you their first dicussion, you can’t help but size them up and lean in closer to them. Each time you lean in, you can see their pants get a little tighter and a more definite outline of their cocks in their suit pants.

As the missionaries, Elder Jones and Ether Smith, begin their first discussion, you find yourself daydreaming. The story of Joseph Smith's vision captures your attention, but not in the way they intended. Your imagination runs wild, replacing Joseph Smith with yourself and the visiting deities as none other than God and Jesus Christ.

In your fantasy, it's a warm, sunny day just like this one. You're in the park, still horny from your recent encounter behind the tree. Suddenly, a blinding light engulfs you, and when your vision clears, there before you stand two incredibly attractive men. They glow with an ethereal radiance, their perfect bodies clad in flowing robes that do little to hide their arousal.

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"Fear not, Alana," God, the more authoritative of the two, booms in a voice that sends shivers down your spine. "We are come to bestow upon thee a sacred gift, a new commandment."

"Thou shalt not deny thyself any lust or desire that thou mayest have in thy heart," Jesus, the more playful of the two, continues, edging closer to you with a mischievous glint in his eye.

Your heart races as you realize who these divine beings are and the magnitude of their words. Before you can stammer out a response, God places a firm hand on your chin, tilting your head back. His other hand slips into your shorts, expertly finding your aching clit.

"Thou art blessed among women," he whispers against your ear as his skilled fingers begin to circle your sensitive nub.

In your daydream, it's as if time itself has slowed down. Every touch, every stroke, every moan feels magnified a thousandfold. Jesus kneels before you, freeing your hard nipples from their confinement and sucking each one into his warm, talented mouth.

The pleasure builds within you, a white-hot fire ignited by these celestial lovers. You can feel your orgasm building, cresting over you like a tidal wave. "I-I," you pant, barely able to form coherent thoughts let alone words.

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You find yourself almost cumming from just your imagination and you feel your pussy just gushing as your attention returns to the two missionaries in front of you as they finished the first discussion. You need release, and these two missionaries are going to help you get it.

"Um, Elders," you say, breaking the awkward silence. "I don't know much about a discussion, but," you lean in closer, lowering your voice to a husky whisper, "I'm an expert on something else, dick suction."

Their eyes widen as they strain to hear your words. They're practically squirming in their seats, waiting to see what comes next. Taking advantage of their distraction, you make your move.

Kneeling in front of Elder Jones, you quickly undo his belt and his fly, urgency coursing through your veins. Your hand fumbles for a moment before finding his stiffening cock through his underwear. With a mischievous grin, you turn to Elder Smith and repeat the process. You can see the outline of both of their hardened cocks behind their weird looking matching underwear. Reaching through the fly in their underwear, you pull both of their cocks out until they are standing at the ready waiting for your attention.

"You shouldn't be doing this," Elder Smith protests weakly, but his voice doesn't match the hungry look in his eyes.

"Neither should you," you tease, winking up at him before turning your attention back to Elder Jones's cock, which bobs expectantly in front of your face.

With a mischievous grin, you open your mouth and engulf the tip of his engorged member, savoring the salty taste and the way it stiffens even more in response to your touch. He moans, and the sound spurs you on. While you begin to suck on Elder Jones’s cock, you don’t forget about Elder Smith as you begin to jack him off, your hand quickly getting slick from excretions of pre-cum from the tip of his penis.

As you suck and slurp on Elder Jones's cock, you can feel him twitching in your mouth, on the verge of cumming. You make a point to tease him by sucking harder and then suddenly releasing his engorged member, before diving back in for more. You can hear him moaning and gasping for breath, his hands curled in fists.

Meanwhile, you continue stroking Elder Smith's cock, using the other hand to tease his balls, rolling them gently in your palm. His breathing is ragged and erratic, his hips bucking in time with your movements. "God, that feels so fucking good," he groans, but you decide to test his resolve even further.

Leaning in closer, you nip at the base of Elder Jones's cock with your teeth, eliciting a sharp gasp from him. Their cocks throb in your hands and you can tell they are both practically cumming.

As you switch your attention to Elder Smith's cock, all while stroking Elder Jones’, you focus on the sensitive head, flicking your tongue around it expertly. You can feel the tension building in Elder Jones, so you decide to put him out of his misery first.

Eagerly, you fit as much of his cock into your mouth as you can and resume your bobbing motion, sucking with even more **** than before. Elder Smith's hands desperately claw at the arm of his chair, his hips bucking wildly against your face. You can feel his cock twitching in your mouth, signaling his impminent climax.

"I'm cumming!" he calls out, his voice hoarse with desire. That's all the warning you need.

You pull back just in time to avoid getting his hot, sticky semen in your mouth, instead, catching it all over your eager face and neck. The sight of your cum-covered face sends Elder Jones over the edge as well.

"Shit, I'm about to cum too!" he cries out, his hips bucking wildly against your hand. You feel his hot, sticky semen jetting out, landing on your face.

Moans of pleasure fill the air, as you look between the two panting missionaries. Your chest heaving, you take in the scene before you - two dazed Mormons, their pants open cocks poking through their garments, and you kneeling on the ground, covered in their cum. A satisfied grin spreads across your face. Today was turning out to be quite the day.

As they come down from the pleasure of their release, they look at each other in a panic. With a guilty look in their faces they start to close their pants. Before they finish, you start scooping their cum off your face and seductively licking it off your fingers all while meeting their stares. Your actions cause them to stop putting their cocks away, as you see them start to harden again.

“I figure if Jesus died for our sins, then it would be disrespectful to him, not to take full advantage of that by sinning a little more,” you said as you slowly stand up. Leaning in close between them you whisper, “I want you both to fuck me now.”

Without waiting to see their response, you walk towards one of the beds while you pull your shirt over your head and drop it and your pants to the floor. Reaching the bed, you crawl into the middle of it and get on all fours before turning back.

Already, they’re both frantically pulling their suits, shirts, and underwear off as they rush over at the chance to have their way with you again.