Ordination - Apprentice Blue - Part 7
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Apprentice Blue had waited a lengthy time for this moment. The opportunity to be ordained into the and receive utter membership into the secret society was enough to keep him gyrating all night. He could barely sleep, lying in bed, thinking about what it would mean for him.He couldn’t recall the private and pro reasons he desired to join at the beginning. All his thoughts now seemed flooded with memories of nude bodies, sultry fucking, and the feeling of burning super-steamy man milk flowing thru his body.More than anything, ...More than anything, his ordination now meant he would get more of this. If he was being honest 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 sex on his own.When he arrived at the hall to receive his ordination, he was greeted by Grandmaster Angus. The muscled guy had the remarkable capability to seem just as sexually mighty totally clad in his crisp, clean white suit as he did when totally naked. The creeping hints of his hairiness on his palms and face taunted the apprentice’s imagination, making him antsy to see him nude again.It didn’t take lengthy for the 2 of them to find their privacy, away from all others. Blue came dressed appropriately in his t-shirt and tie, but Grandmaster Angus seemed more interested in disrobing off his clothes than appreciating his respectful outfit and manner. Blue was solemn and serious, ready for his ordination, somewhat astonished at Angus’ dispensing with ritual.Blue was sexually aroused but uneasy, finding convenience in the tradition and formality of the ceremonies. He attempted to find his footing with the older man, continuing to showcase deference to him as he continued to remove his clothes. Blue’s loins were aroused despite his nerves, something of which Grandmaster Angus was keen to take utter advantage.Grabbing at his member possessively, Blue sensed a strange feeling 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 . To the masonic order.As the older guy dropped to his knees and began throating on his shaft, Blue appreciated what all this was for. The young guy knew his place… to be his. To conform Angus and be used by him as he spotted fit. It sexually aroused him, and made him antsy for more.Angus liquidated his suit, exposing his broad, furred chest. It was mighty and masculine, boasting 2 blowable puffies and a salt and pepper frosting that offered experience. It made Blue’s facehole water and provided a flawless trail for his eyes to follow. Downward his gawp fell until he spotted his prize: the thick, pulsating bulge 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 edible at the same time, dribbling pre-jizz from the peak and giving Blue a sample of his precious 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 trained by the studs who guided him on his path. As Angus lapped at his penetrate hole and prepped him to be fucked, the young guy looked back, watching the older man’s facial cumshot hair vanish inbetween his cheeks, taunting him with gusto as he mentally readied himself for insemination.Like a bull saddling up behind his mate, Grandmaster Angus carried his broad, massive bod behind Blue, predominant him in size as well as in spirit. The young guy trembled as he sensed the acquainted raunchy palms grip onto his smooth, soft hips, the sumptuous metallic sense of his ring sending the excellent hairs of his spine on end. He desired to be plumbed badly, but he was also afraid of that desire.Before Apprentice Blue could 2nd guess his feelings, he sensed the rock hard pressing of the older man’s dick up against his sphincter. It moved cozily inbetween his cheeks, breaking thru his bod until it found a path deep into his insides. The tension sent a warmth thru the young man’s body, activating every muscle inwards and out to make way for the mighty ’s manhood.In an instant, all of Blue’s reservations and hesitations fell away and all that was left was the feeling of the fuck. Deep inside, caressing against his prostate, and farther down into his soul, he sensed his purpose. He was a vessel. A receptacle. A willing supplicant to his grand master, seeking only his seed.Angus commenced off slow, but his own objective was clear. The young apprentice needed to be bred and bred hard! He’d earned it and this would seal his place in the forever. As he restrained onto Blue’s ankles, keeping him locked in place as his shaft moved in and out of the boy’s taut hole, he sensed his seed churning in his loins, ready to be released...
Apprentice Blue had waited a lengthy time for this moment. The opportunity to be ordained into the and receive utter membership into the secret society was enough to keep him gyrating all night. He could barely sleep, lying in bed, thinking about what it would mean for him.He couldn’t recall the private and pro reasons he desired to join at the beginning. All his thoughts now seemed flooded with memories of nude bodies, sultry fucking, and the feeling of burning super-steamy man milk flowing thru his body.More than anything, ...More than anything, his ordination now meant he would get more of this. If he was being honest 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 sex on his own.When he arrived at the hall to receive his ordination, he was greeted by Grandmaster Angus. The muscled guy had the remarkable capability to seem just as sexually mighty totally clad in his crisp, clean white suit as he did when totally naked. The creeping hints of his hairiness on his palms and face taunted the apprentice’s imagination, making him antsy to see him nude again.It didn’t take lengthy for the 2 of them to find their privacy, away from all others. Blue came dressed appropriately in his t-shirt and tie, but Grandmaster Angus seemed more interested in disrobing off his clothes than appreciating his respectful outfit and manner. Blue was solemn and serious, ready for his ordination, somewhat astonished at Angus’ dispensing with ritual.Blue was sexually aroused but uneasy, finding convenience in the tradition and formality of the ceremonies. He attempted to find his footing with the older man, continuing to showcase deference to him as he continued to remove his clothes. Blue’s loins were aroused despite his nerves, something of which Grandmaster Angus was keen to take utter advantage.Grabbing at his member possessively, Blue sensed a strange feeling 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 . To the masonic order.As the older guy dropped to his knees and began throating on his shaft, Blue appreciated what all this was for. The young guy knew his place… to be his. To conform Angus and be used by him as he spotted fit. It sexually aroused him, and made him antsy for more.Angus liquidated his suit, exposing his broad, furred chest. It was mighty and masculine, boasting 2 blowable puffies and a salt and pepper frosting that offered experience. It made Blue’s facehole water and provided a flawless trail for his eyes to follow. Downward his gawp fell until he spotted his prize: the thick, pulsating bulge 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 edible at the same time, dribbling pre-jizz from the peak and giving Blue a sample of his precious 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 trained by the studs who guided him on his path. As Angus lapped at his penetrate hole and prepped him to be fucked, the young guy looked back, watching the older man’s facial cumshot hair vanish inbetween his cheeks, taunting him with gusto as he mentally readied himself for insemination.Like a bull saddling up behind his mate, Grandmaster Angus carried his broad, massive bod behind Blue, predominant him in size as well as in spirit. The young guy trembled as he sensed the acquainted raunchy palms grip onto his smooth, soft hips, the sumptuous metallic sense of his ring sending the excellent hairs of his spine on end. He desired to be plumbed badly, but he was also afraid of that desire.Before Apprentice Blue could 2nd guess his feelings, he sensed the rock hard pressing of the older man’s dick up against his sphincter. It moved cozily inbetween his cheeks, breaking thru his bod until it found a path deep into his insides. The tension sent a warmth thru the young man’s body, activating every muscle inwards and out to make way for the mighty ’s manhood.In an instant, all of Blue’s reservations and hesitations fell away and all that was left was the feeling of the fuck. Deep inside, caressing against his prostate, and farther down into his soul, he sensed his purpose. He was a vessel. A receptacle. A willing supplicant to his grand master, seeking only his seed.Angus commenced off slow, but his own objective was clear. The young apprentice needed to be bred and bred hard! He’d earned it and this would seal his place in the forever. As he restrained onto Blue’s ankles, keeping him locked in place as his shaft moved in and out of the boy’s taut hole, he sensed his seed churning in his loins, ready to be released...
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