Masonic Boys - Apprentice Ethan Tate - Chapter 3 - The Calling
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I called Apprentice Tate into my office and instructed him to sit throughout the table from me. Though he was nervous, as indicated by his dilated eyes and fidgeting hands, he attempted as rock hard as he could to have fun it cool. Reading thru the notes, it’s clear that the general consensus amongst the Masters here is that this Apprentice is something of a crazy card. Words like “arrogant”, “haughty”, and “difficult”’ often demonstrate up in write-ups about him. My initial impression certainly concurs with these views: He looked disheveled, what with his top button undone and his tee-shirt and pants unacceptably unpressed. He was certainly going to be a challenge. Fortunately, I like challenges... I immediately stamped my authority on the proceedings. I made him refer to me as Sir, and adopted a somewhat stern behaviour as I quizzed him about his proclivities. It was infatuating to me that he was still claiming not to be attracted to men—his practice with tormentor Snow having categorically proved the opposite. I told him to stand, and I passed him a ceremonial vessel to guzzle from. Less-than-exemplary styling choices aside, the boy is tall and exceedingly handsome. I found myself immediately and powerfully aroused by him. I stood up and eliminated my suit jacket. I wished him to watch the gorgeously tailored vest that I was wearing, and to get a feel of the importance of attention to detail when it comes to choosing clothes and dressing oneself. As I ambled around him, groping him gently, I wondered if my initial thoughts had been formed too hastily. Up close, he seemed far more vulnerable. I sensed in him a wish to please. Perhaps Apprentice Tate wielded the abilities to become a devoted member of the order after all? I certainly luved groping the soft, smooth flesh on his face. He continued his attempt to maintain an air of aloofness, but I could feel his excitement. I softly ran my forearm down his figure over his belly and around to his ass. His sighing hastened as he commenced to tingle with lustful anticipation. I unbuttoned his tie truly leisurely before unzipping his shirt. His eyes were all of a sudden alive with desire. I took a step back and unbuttoned my vest. He needed to know that I had expectations, and that his duty was to satiate me as much as he would be pleasured by me. I eliminated my tie and tee-shirt so that the 2 of us showed up equal. I’ll confess: I’ve uncommonly felt such a intense interest in an Apprentice, and, as a result, I permitted the dynamic to change inbetween us. I stood behind him and unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the ground, before training him to get onto the desk and introduce his bum to me. He had a killer butt; it was firm, round, and muscular, and it screamed to be penetrated. As I kneaded it thru his garments, I felt my dick dancing and convulsing uncontrollably. I took his head in my forearm and smooched him passionately. His lips were soft, full, and innocent. He was a wonderful kisser. I unbuttoned my pants and started to rim his ass. I had an breathtaking sense, as if the will of The Order had taken direct hold of me, that it was my responsibility to take his virginity, so I pulled him down from the desk and encouraged him to skinny over it. I continued to gobble him out, not just to make sure that he was physically prepped to take his first-ever man meat but to give him time to mentally get prepped for it. I stood up again and lined my humungous dick up with his hole. I’m a fine eight inches long, which was most likely not an flawless size for a first-timer, but a Master's needs must be encountered and I was briefly shoving my wet penis into his quaking body. He took it remarkably well; I controlled to get my whole length into him in one quite quick movement. I restrained still inwards him for a few seconds before beginning to pump in and out. His bum felt incredible. It was so tight, yet my dick seemed to fit into it like a forearm in a well-made glove. I got him onto his back so that I could view into his beautiful, pallid blue eyes as I pounded him. His face wore every emotion and delight so clearly; he apparently desired me as much as I desired him. We locked eyes for what seemed like an eternity, and crazy thoughts bounced around in my brain. Was this the heaviest fuck of my life? Had I always been destined to take this Apprentice’s virginity? I knew that in the cold light of day, these thoughts would dissipate, but in that moment they felt intense and real, and they brought me closer and closer to orgasm. I started pumping harder than ever, wedging my dick in and out until I gushed deep inwards him, cramming his prostate with my DNA. I seized his swell dick and started to jerk it. He wrapped his palms around mine before taking over the jacking. Within seconds, jets of nut nectar were flying from the apex of his tool and glazing his belly in a cream colored puddle of satisfaction. I inhaled his dick dry before smooching him again.
I called Apprentice Tate into my office and instructed him to sit throughout the table from me. Though he was nervous, as indicated by his dilated eyes and fidgeting hands, he attempted as rock hard as he could to have fun it cool. Reading thru the notes, it’s clear that the general consensus amongst the Masters here is that this Apprentice is something of a crazy card. Words like “arrogant”, “haughty”, and “difficult”’ often demonstrate up in write-ups about him. My initial impression certainly concurs with these views: He looked disheveled, what with his top button undone and his tee-shirt and pants unacceptably unpressed. He was certainly going to be a challenge. Fortunately, I like challenges... I immediately stamped my authority on the proceedings. I made him refer to me as Sir, and adopted a somewhat stern behaviour as I quizzed him about his proclivities. It was infatuating to me that he was still claiming not to be attracted to men—his practice with tormentor Snow having categorically proved the opposite. I told him to stand, and I passed him a ceremonial vessel to guzzle from. Less-than-exemplary styling choices aside, the boy is tall and exceedingly handsome. I found myself immediately and powerfully aroused by him. I stood up and eliminated my suit jacket. I wished him to watch the gorgeously tailored vest that I was wearing, and to get a feel of the importance of attention to detail when it comes to choosing clothes and dressing oneself. As I ambled around him, groping him gently, I wondered if my initial thoughts had been formed too hastily. Up close, he seemed far more vulnerable. I sensed in him a wish to please. Perhaps Apprentice Tate wielded the abilities to become a devoted member of the order after all? I certainly luved groping the soft, smooth flesh on his face. He continued his attempt to maintain an air of aloofness, but I could feel his excitement. I softly ran my forearm down his figure over his belly and around to his ass. His sighing hastened as he commenced to tingle with lustful anticipation. I unbuttoned his tie truly leisurely before unzipping his shirt. His eyes were all of a sudden alive with desire. I took a step back and unbuttoned my vest. He needed to know that I had expectations, and that his duty was to satiate me as much as he would be pleasured by me. I eliminated my tie and tee-shirt so that the 2 of us showed up equal. I’ll confess: I’ve uncommonly felt such a intense interest in an Apprentice, and, as a result, I permitted the dynamic to change inbetween us. I stood behind him and unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the ground, before training him to get onto the desk and introduce his bum to me. He had a killer butt; it was firm, round, and muscular, and it screamed to be penetrated. As I kneaded it thru his garments, I felt my dick dancing and convulsing uncontrollably. I took his head in my forearm and smooched him passionately. His lips were soft, full, and innocent. He was a wonderful kisser. I unbuttoned my pants and started to rim his ass. I had an breathtaking sense, as if the will of The Order had taken direct hold of me, that it was my responsibility to take his virginity, so I pulled him down from the desk and encouraged him to skinny over it. I continued to gobble him out, not just to make sure that he was physically prepped to take his first-ever man meat but to give him time to mentally get prepped for it. I stood up again and lined my humungous dick up with his hole. I’m a fine eight inches long, which was most likely not an flawless size for a first-timer, but a Master's needs must be encountered and I was briefly shoving my wet penis into his quaking body. He took it remarkably well; I controlled to get my whole length into him in one quite quick movement. I restrained still inwards him for a few seconds before beginning to pump in and out. His bum felt incredible. It was so tight, yet my dick seemed to fit into it like a forearm in a well-made glove. I got him onto his back so that I could view into his beautiful, pallid blue eyes as I pounded him. His face wore every emotion and delight so clearly; he apparently desired me as much as I desired him. We locked eyes for what seemed like an eternity, and crazy thoughts bounced around in my brain. Was this the heaviest fuck of my life? Had I always been destined to take this Apprentice’s virginity? I knew that in the cold light of day, these thoughts would dissipate, but in that moment they felt intense and real, and they brought me closer and closer to orgasm. I started pumping harder than ever, wedging my dick in and out until I gushed deep inwards him, cramming his prostate with my DNA. I seized his swell dick and started to jerk it. He wrapped his palms around mine before taking over the jacking. Within seconds, jets of nut nectar were flying from the apex of his tool and glazing his belly in a cream colored puddle of satisfaction. I inhaled his dick dry before smooching him again.
Added: 2025-04-03 • Views: 1 • Duration: 30:45
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