Masonic Fellows - Apprentice Young - Ordination Part 7
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Apprentice Youthfull knew the moment was bigger than himself. Being ordained into the brotherhood was something he was told he would reminisce for the rest of his life. Something that would form him and define him. He understood that for the Masonic Order that this was a sensational ceremony, but it was firm for him to invent anything but Bishop Angus’ big, mighty body. Standing in his milky suit and injecting the sacred space, his salt and pepper facial hair and mighty sight was enough to make Youthfull leave behind all about the formality of the ritual. He knew that for his ordination to be complete, he would have to once again give himself to the handsome older man. He would have to de-robe off his clothes, unsheathe himself, and receive the fullness of his schlong deep inwards him. And he couldn’t wait. Bishop Angus could witness the Youthfull man’s face grinning and beaming with anticipation. He placed a mitt on the boy’s backside, feeling his tiny, round caboose in his pants. The apprentice practically fell back into his palm, wanting to sense every part of his mitt on him. When Bishop Angus told the Youthfull fellow to take off his clothes, it seemed more like permission than an order. Apprentice Youthfull was swift to relieve himself of his sundress shirt, tie, and pants, leaving just his sheer milky lingerie frosting his parts. Bishop Angus lifted up his tee-shirt to run his big, wooly mitt over the boy’s slick body. He was so diminutive and so lean, he practically had the sensitized quality of a lamb. But as the older fellow sensed up his torso and down to his loins, he could sense the pulsating bulge that his rub inspired. Where Apprentice Youthfull was once too bashful to even acknowledge his arousal, he was now totally embracing that affect that older fellow had on him. Apprentice Youthfull then helped Angus out of his suit, still stunned by the appearance of his broad, muscular chest. He was wider throughout his torso than the apprentice was in his whole frame. As he saw the older man’s own garments, he was taken with the stark contrast inbetween the crisp milky fabric and the dark, dense hair frosting his arms and chest. He was indeed one of the most handsome men Apprentice Youthfull had ever seen, and he was impatiently waiting for his chance to take him inwards once more. Bishop Angus took off the remainder of the apprentice’s clothing, leaving him totally nude and prepared for service. The Youthfull fellow followed the older daddy’s directives and leaned over a nearby daybed. Bishop Angus brought his crotch right up to the apprentice’s mouth, giving him a face total of his pulsating meat. The thirsty Youthfull fellow joyfully deep-throated the super-steamy musk of the rugged bear, observing as he pulled his thick hard-on thru his underwear. Apprentice Youthfull didn’t need a 2nd instruction to know what he had to do next. He brought the sinewy device to his facehole and exhaled on it as it packed his throat. Tears embarked to ooze down the apprentice’s face, feeling the initial dissatisfaction of having a foreign object settled in his skull. He swiftly smeared his face clear of the wetness, getting back to servicing the older fellow and keeping him wet and hard. Apprentice Youthfull knew it was going right into his crevice briefly after, so the wetter he could make it, the lighter it would go inside. Apprentice Youthfull was astonished by how swiftly Bishop Angus moved to get ready to breed him. The ginormous fellow revved the guy around, resting his bootie on the mitt of the daybed, presented up like it was just a crevice for him to use. Apprentice Youthfull braced himself in place, looking forth in a concentrated gawp as he sensed the thick, rock-hard digit of Bishop Angus’ finger stirring up his hole. He was firmer than he thought, feeling the slight bite of the split of his brown sphincter as Angus inspected him out. Youthfull pulled out shallow breaths, readying himself for what was coming, knowing there was nothing left for him to do but wait to be penetrated. When Bishop Angus brought the slick apex of his schlong to the boy’s hole, Apprentice Youthfull pulled out a aroused breath, aroused to be getting what he wanted, but also suffering the mighty elation of being opened up open. Youthfull did all he could to keep himself in place and not fall forth as the muscular fellow pushed into him. His size and energy was enough to screw him throughout the apartment if he wasn’t careful, but Angus and Youthfull were no strangers to each other at this point. Bishop Angus knew how to rhythm his push and Apprentice Youthfull knew how to counter the energy of the ginormous man’s penetration. It took a moment for the Youthfull fellow to get loosened enough to take Angus all the way in, but once he let go of his own concerns and concentrated totally on the older man’s he sensed a flood of delight and purpose that made it sense like something heavy and meaningful. Not only was he about to be inseminated, but he knew he was about to receive his prize: ordination. Of course, all he had to do was withstand the wooly bear’s explosive thrusts...
Apprentice Youthfull knew the moment was bigger than himself. Being ordained into the brotherhood was something he was told he would reminisce for the rest of his life. Something that would form him and define him. He understood that for the Masonic Order that this was a sensational ceremony, but it was firm for him to invent anything but Bishop Angus’ big, mighty body. Standing in his milky suit and injecting the sacred space, his salt and pepper facial hair and mighty sight was enough to make Youthfull leave behind all about the formality of the ritual. He knew that for his ordination to be complete, he would have to once again give himself to the handsome older man. He would have to de-robe off his clothes, unsheathe himself, and receive the fullness of his schlong deep inwards him. And he couldn’t wait. Bishop Angus could witness the Youthfull man’s face grinning and beaming with anticipation. He placed a mitt on the boy’s backside, feeling his tiny, round caboose in his pants. The apprentice practically fell back into his palm, wanting to sense every part of his mitt on him. When Bishop Angus told the Youthfull fellow to take off his clothes, it seemed more like permission than an order. Apprentice Youthfull was swift to relieve himself of his sundress shirt, tie, and pants, leaving just his sheer milky lingerie frosting his parts. Bishop Angus lifted up his tee-shirt to run his big, wooly mitt over the boy’s slick body. He was so diminutive and so lean, he practically had the sensitized quality of a lamb. But as the older fellow sensed up his torso and down to his loins, he could sense the pulsating bulge that his rub inspired. Where Apprentice Youthfull was once too bashful to even acknowledge his arousal, he was now totally embracing that affect that older fellow had on him. Apprentice Youthfull then helped Angus out of his suit, still stunned by the appearance of his broad, muscular chest. He was wider throughout his torso than the apprentice was in his whole frame. As he saw the older man’s own garments, he was taken with the stark contrast inbetween the crisp milky fabric and the dark, dense hair frosting his arms and chest. He was indeed one of the most handsome men Apprentice Youthfull had ever seen, and he was impatiently waiting for his chance to take him inwards once more. Bishop Angus took off the remainder of the apprentice’s clothing, leaving him totally nude and prepared for service. The Youthfull fellow followed the older daddy’s directives and leaned over a nearby daybed. Bishop Angus brought his crotch right up to the apprentice’s mouth, giving him a face total of his pulsating meat. The thirsty Youthfull fellow joyfully deep-throated the super-steamy musk of the rugged bear, observing as he pulled his thick hard-on thru his underwear. Apprentice Youthfull didn’t need a 2nd instruction to know what he had to do next. He brought the sinewy device to his facehole and exhaled on it as it packed his throat. Tears embarked to ooze down the apprentice’s face, feeling the initial dissatisfaction of having a foreign object settled in his skull. He swiftly smeared his face clear of the wetness, getting back to servicing the older fellow and keeping him wet and hard. Apprentice Youthfull knew it was going right into his crevice briefly after, so the wetter he could make it, the lighter it would go inside. Apprentice Youthfull was astonished by how swiftly Bishop Angus moved to get ready to breed him. The ginormous fellow revved the guy around, resting his bootie on the mitt of the daybed, presented up like it was just a crevice for him to use. Apprentice Youthfull braced himself in place, looking forth in a concentrated gawp as he sensed the thick, rock-hard digit of Bishop Angus’ finger stirring up his hole. He was firmer than he thought, feeling the slight bite of the split of his brown sphincter as Angus inspected him out. Youthfull pulled out shallow breaths, readying himself for what was coming, knowing there was nothing left for him to do but wait to be penetrated. When Bishop Angus brought the slick apex of his schlong to the boy’s hole, Apprentice Youthfull pulled out a aroused breath, aroused to be getting what he wanted, but also suffering the mighty elation of being opened up open. Youthfull did all he could to keep himself in place and not fall forth as the muscular fellow pushed into him. His size and energy was enough to screw him throughout the apartment if he wasn’t careful, but Angus and Youthfull were no strangers to each other at this point. Bishop Angus knew how to rhythm his push and Apprentice Youthfull knew how to counter the energy of the ginormous man’s penetration. It took a moment for the Youthfull fellow to get loosened enough to take Angus all the way in, but once he let go of his own concerns and concentrated totally on the older man’s he sensed a flood of delight and purpose that made it sense like something heavy and meaningful. Not only was he about to be inseminated, but he knew he was about to receive his prize: ordination. Of course, all he had to do was withstand the wooly bear’s explosive thrusts...
Added: 2022-08-05 • Views: 79 • Duration: 17:37
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