Ordination - Apprentice Blue - Chapter 7
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Apprentice Blue had waited a lengthy time for this moment. The opportunity to be ordained into the brotherhood and receive total membership into the secret society was enough to keep him gyrating all night. He could scarcely sleep, lounging in bed, thinking about what it would mean for him.He couldn’t reminisce the personal and professional reasons he dreamed to join at the beginning. All his thoughts now seemed flooded with memories of nude bodies, spunky fucking, and the experiencing of burning molten batter flowing thru his body.More than anything, ...More than anything, his ordination now meant he would get more of this. If he was being fair with himself, this became his primary goal: to be inseminated again and again. But something about the secrecy of the order made it more appealing that just seeking out hump on his own.When he arrived at the hall to receive his ordination, he was greeted by Grandmaster Angus. The bulky stud had the exceptional capability to seem just as sexually strong fully clothed in his crisp, neat white suit as he did when fully naked. The slinking hints of his hairiness on his hands and face taunted the apprentice’s imagination, making him anxious to see him nude again.It didn’t take lengthy for the two of them to find their privacy, away from all others. Blue came clad appropriately in his t-shirt and tie, but Grandmaster Angus seemed more interested in unclothing off his clothes than appreciating his respectful garment and manner. Blue was solemn and serious, prepared for his ordination, somewhat surprised at Angus’ dispensing with ritual.Blue was excited but uneasy, finding convenience in the tradition and formality of the ceremonies. He attempted to find his footing with the elderly man, continuing to flash deference to him as he continued to liquidate his clothes. Blue’s loins were excited despite his nerves, something of which Grandmaster Angus was keen to take total advantage.Grabbing at his member possessively, Blue felt a unusual experiencing run over his spine. It was a tingling sensation that practically took him out of his body. He realized what it was. He wasn’t disconnecting from his bod out of fear, but of respect. He understood now. His bod was not his own. It belonged to Grandmaster Angus. To the brotherhood. To the masonic order.As the elderly stud dropped to his knees and began deepthroating on his shaft, Blue appreciated what all this was for. The youthful stud knew his place… to be his. To conform Angus and be used by him as he witnessed fit. It excited him, and made him anxious for more.Angus eliminated his suit, unsheathing his broad, furred chest. It was strong and masculine, boasting two blowable nips and a salt and pepper adorning that offered experience. It made Blue’s facehole water and provided a brilliant trail for his eyes to follow. Downward his stare fell until he witnessed his prize: the thick, pulsating full salute in his undergarments.The apprentice dropped to his knees just as Angus had done, ravenously bringing his manhood to his lips. It tasted salty and jummy at the same time, cascading pre-ejaculate from the tip and providing Blue a sample of his dear load.The grandmaster didn’t spare too many globs in the boy’s throat. Once he was hard and wet, he revved Blue around, positioning him on all fours, getting him into a decent breeding position. Blue knew well how to bend his back and introduce his hole, now well taught by the fellows who guided him on his path. As Angus lapped at his hole and prepared him to be fucked, the youthful stud looked back, seeing the elderly man’s facial cumshot hair vanish between his cheeks, taunting him with sensation as he mentally readied himself for insemination.Like a bull saddling up behind his mate, Grandmaster Angus carried his broad, humungous bod behind Blue, dominating him in size as well as in spirit. The youthful stud trembled as he felt the accustomed rough hands seize onto his smooth, delicate hips, the splendid metallic perceive of his ring sending the superb hairs of his spine on end. He dreamed to be boinked badly, but he was also afraid of that desire.Before Apprentice Blue could 2nd guess his feelings, he felt the stiff pressing of the elderly man’s jizz-shotgun up against his sphincter. It moved comfortably between his cheeks, violating thru his bod until it found a path deep into his insides. The stress sent a heat thru the youthful man’s body, activating every muscle inwards and out to make way for the strong daddy’s manhood.In an instant, all of Blue’s doubts and hesitations fell away and all that was left was the experiencing of the fuck. Deep inside, fondling against his prostate, and farther down into his soul, he felt his purpose. He was a vessel. A receptacle. A willing supplicant to his grand master, seeking only his seed.Angus began off slow, but his own goal was clear. The youthful apprentice needed to be bred and bred hard! He’d earned it and this would seal his place in the brotherhood forever. As he restricted onto Blue’s ankles, keeping him locked in place as his shaft moved in and out of the boy’s taut hole, he felt his seed churning in his loins, prepared to be released...
Apprentice Blue had waited a lengthy time for this moment. The opportunity to be ordained into the brotherhood and receive total membership into the secret society was enough to keep him gyrating all night. He could scarcely sleep, lounging in bed, thinking about what it would mean for him.He couldn’t reminisce the personal and professional reasons he dreamed to join at the beginning. All his thoughts now seemed flooded with memories of nude bodies, spunky fucking, and the experiencing of burning molten batter flowing thru his body.More than anything, ...More than anything, his ordination now meant he would get more of this. If he was being fair with himself, this became his primary goal: to be inseminated again and again. But something about the secrecy of the order made it more appealing that just seeking out hump on his own.When he arrived at the hall to receive his ordination, he was greeted by Grandmaster Angus. The bulky stud had the exceptional capability to seem just as sexually strong fully clothed in his crisp, neat white suit as he did when fully naked. The slinking hints of his hairiness on his hands and face taunted the apprentice’s imagination, making him anxious to see him nude again.It didn’t take lengthy for the two of them to find their privacy, away from all others. Blue came clad appropriately in his t-shirt and tie, but Grandmaster Angus seemed more interested in unclothing off his clothes than appreciating his respectful garment and manner. Blue was solemn and serious, prepared for his ordination, somewhat surprised at Angus’ dispensing with ritual.Blue was excited but uneasy, finding convenience in the tradition and formality of the ceremonies. He attempted to find his footing with the elderly man, continuing to flash deference to him as he continued to liquidate his clothes. Blue’s loins were excited despite his nerves, something of which Grandmaster Angus was keen to take total advantage.Grabbing at his member possessively, Blue felt a unusual experiencing run over his spine. It was a tingling sensation that practically took him out of his body. He realized what it was. He wasn’t disconnecting from his bod out of fear, but of respect. He understood now. His bod was not his own. It belonged to Grandmaster Angus. To the brotherhood. To the masonic order.As the elderly stud dropped to his knees and began deepthroating on his shaft, Blue appreciated what all this was for. The youthful stud knew his place… to be his. To conform Angus and be used by him as he witnessed fit. It excited him, and made him anxious for more.Angus eliminated his suit, unsheathing his broad, furred chest. It was strong and masculine, boasting two blowable nips and a salt and pepper adorning that offered experience. It made Blue’s facehole water and provided a brilliant trail for his eyes to follow. Downward his stare fell until he witnessed his prize: the thick, pulsating full salute in his undergarments.The apprentice dropped to his knees just as Angus had done, ravenously bringing his manhood to his lips. It tasted salty and jummy at the same time, cascading pre-ejaculate from the tip and providing Blue a sample of his dear load.The grandmaster didn’t spare too many globs in the boy’s throat. Once he was hard and wet, he revved Blue around, positioning him on all fours, getting him into a decent breeding position. Blue knew well how to bend his back and introduce his hole, now well taught by the fellows who guided him on his path. As Angus lapped at his hole and prepared him to be fucked, the youthful stud looked back, seeing the elderly man’s facial cumshot hair vanish between his cheeks, taunting him with sensation as he mentally readied himself for insemination.Like a bull saddling up behind his mate, Grandmaster Angus carried his broad, humungous bod behind Blue, dominating him in size as well as in spirit. The youthful stud trembled as he felt the accustomed rough hands seize onto his smooth, delicate hips, the splendid metallic perceive of his ring sending the superb hairs of his spine on end. He dreamed to be boinked badly, but he was also afraid of that desire.Before Apprentice Blue could 2nd guess his feelings, he felt the stiff pressing of the elderly man’s jizz-shotgun up against his sphincter. It moved comfortably between his cheeks, violating thru his bod until it found a path deep into his insides. The stress sent a heat thru the youthful man’s body, activating every muscle inwards and out to make way for the strong daddy’s manhood.In an instant, all of Blue’s doubts and hesitations fell away and all that was left was the experiencing of the fuck. Deep inside, fondling against his prostate, and farther down into his soul, he felt his purpose. He was a vessel. A receptacle. A willing supplicant to his grand master, seeking only his seed.Angus began off slow, but his own goal was clear. The youthful apprentice needed to be bred and bred hard! He’d earned it and this would seal his place in the brotherhood forever. As he restricted onto Blue’s ankles, keeping him locked in place as his shaft moved in and out of the boy’s taut hole, he felt his seed churning in his loins, prepared to be released...
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