Two Jewish twinks, their bodies still warm from the afternoon's prayers, find themselves alone in the temple's storage room. Their eyes meet, and a spark ignites, a hunger that can't be ignored. They clasp their hands together, murmuring a quick prayer for forgiveness, then their hands are on each other, groping, exploring. The first twink's cock is already hard, straining against his pants. The second, his eyes wide with fear and excitement, feels his own cock grow stiff. They strip each other bare, their breath coming in ragged gasps. The first twink spits in his hand, lathering his cock, then pushes into the second twink's ass. The second twink cries out, tears streaming down his face, but he doesn't stop. He wants this, needs this, even if it's a sin.