The Calling - Apprentice Ryan - Part 2
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It’s not like Marcus could lurk it. Even when he attempted to refuse it, the secret of his sexiness was painted all over his face. The way he looked at older fellows -- handsome men, fellows of authority -- practically outed him within seconds. Even when he attempted to reaction Grandmaster Oaks' questions, he was so bewildered and flustered that he couldn’t reminisce which lies to tell.Grandmaster Oaks has that way with junior guys. His salt and pepper hair, tidy clean-shaven face, and paternal presence turns every youthfull dude into a naughty boy desperate for father to tell them what to do. When it came time for Apprentice Marcus to affirm his commitment to the Brotherhood, the youthfull dude couldn’t help but wear his appeal on his sleeve.Oaks didn’t mind, ...Oaks didn’t mind, though. As much as he luved taunting out the truth, he also luved watching a hungry boy pleading to be touched. He knew he had force over him, not just because of his position or his status, but simply because of the laws of nature. Grandmaster Oaks could communicate his predominance by doing nothing but looking Marcus in the eye, and that view would make the youthfull initiate hard as a rock.The Grandmaster began by standing up and asking Marcus to do the same. The boy’s swollen member was barely concealed in his sundress pants, contained in a sheer cloth inside his undergarments. He knew that the rise in his pants was evident, but Oaks assured him this was nothing to worry about… a fact that only made Marcus more anxious.Oaks confined the boy’s fuck-stick in his hand, capturing it thru his clothes and holding him in place, as if doing so meant he cupped every bit of Apprentice Marcus in his hand. For all intents and purposes, he did. Marcus was still as a statue, incapable to move, pent up in his bod as Grandmaster Oaks made it his personal toy to explore.The handsome leader liquidated Marcus’ clothes, unclothing him down until he was bare to his milky garments. The semi-transparent fabric revealed both his excitement and his lean, muscly body. Oaks proceeded to unclothe Marcus of his underwear as well, leaving him totally exposed and helpless to this older man’s designs.The silver-haired, suited dude ran his forearms over the apprentice’s body, experiencing his smooth skin and lithe, muscled frame. He could feel his heart hammering quick in his chest, but that did not deter him from inspecting the youthfull man’s body. Marcus wished to react, to reach out and caress Oaks in return, but his dread of his own fantasies kept him in a state of sexually aroused panic.The only thing that seemed to break Marcus of his rigidity was the suggest of a drink from Oaks. The older dude passed him a crimson chalice, containing some sort of liquid. It was less of a entertainment and more of a ceremonial gesture. Like taking communion, Marcus was told to drink from the mysterious cup in order to proceed in becoming a member of the Masonic Order.Taking the cup to his lips, Marcus tasted the unusual substance. It was light, highly floral, and fragrant as it poured down his throat. He couldn’t tell why, but something about it seemed familiar. He couldn’t place it, but the chalice was empty before he could think any more on it.After taking the cup and positioning it to the side, the handsome father ordered the youthfull dude to get up on his desk on all fours. Marcus did as he was told, experiencing a tiny unusual about introducing himself like a reward pony. Apprentice Marcus arched his back as instructed, putting his nude bod on display for Grandmaster Oaks to enjoy.The older dude probed the boy’s chest and stomach, observing the way he trembled in fear. Oaks knew Marcus wasn’t afraid of him, but rather of his own desires. This boy wished to be touched, to be played with, and to be teased, but he wouldn’t dare ask for it outright. He needed Oaks to be the one to call the shots--to instruction him and take him.Grandmaster Oaks took 2 fingers and leisurely pressed them to Marcus’ lips, experiencing their soft, pouty fullness before pulverizing deep into his mouth. Marcus wasn’t sure what to do, but he split his lips and took the older dude into his mouth, degustating his fingers on his tongue. It was heaven.The older man’s skin was savory and sweet. It was minor but strong in its effect. It drove Marcus wild knowing the Grandmaster was inside him. It made his bod come alive and his loins anguish with passion.Oaks could see that Marcus needed more than just 2 fingers inside him, so he ordered Marcus to get down on all fours on the floor before him. The boy obediently got down off the table, knelt down and looked up at his handsome leader. The Grandmaster was stunning; somehow even more infatuating than he had been when he highly first came into the room. Now, looking up at him, Marcus saw his Master--and he would do whatever was asked of him.Oaks leisurely undid his belt and pulled down his pants. Marcus observed like a hungry puppy waiting for a treat. He practically panted in anticipation as the older dude pulled down his own underwear, unveiling his big, wooly cock. Marcus’ eyes went wide, anxious to take it in his jaws and taste it.The Grandmaster paused, observing Marcus, watching the intense dream painted on his face. It was beautiful. Absolute perfection. thrusting his thighs hardly forward, he brought the head of his fuck-stick to Marcus’ lips and observed as the boy took it in.Marcus worshipped Grandmaster Oaks’ magnificence. He couldn’t believe how much he wished that, both anxious and thrilled that he was actually getting it. Breathing thru his nose as he gulped it down, Marcus screamed and lapped at the older man’s meat, caught up in an unexpected rush of feelings and desires. He’d forgotten all about his anxieties and nervousness, his lies and secrets. The truest, purest part of him at that moment was his thirst for the strong leader… and he was proving it with each bob of his head.The Grandmaster luved watching Marcus drink him down. He luved how passionately this boy fellated him and wished to service him. He knew Marcus would make a excellent apprentice and be a valuable member of the Order. But this steamy father wasn’t going to end his inspection with just a blowjob.Standing Marcus up, he brought him around to the back of his desk, leaning him over so the boy’s elbows buttressed him on the vapid surface. Marcus had only a slight idea of what was to come, having never done this before. He braced himself as Oaks liquidated his pants and underwear, leaving him bottomless with his swaying fuck-stick out. Marcus sensed as it pressed up behind him, slinking inbetween his 2 smooth cheeks, trying to pry inside his body.The experiencing embarked with a hard pressure on his hole, like a rod trying to break through. The saliva from his fellating gave the hard shaft just enough slickness to puncture his sphincter, providing him a slight sting and a burn as it moved inside. He winced, trying not to disappoint the older dude and to showcase that he could take it. His bod shook as he struggled, all the while Grandmaster Oaks whispered, “that’s it. You can do it…”Marcus wasn’t sure what switched in him, but all of a sudden his bod seemed prepped to receive his leader. The older man’s fuck-stick penniless thru into Marcus’ hungry hole, prying it apart until Oaks was almost totally engulfed in the boy’s ass. It was epic. Marcus hadn’t sensed anything like it. It was a deep experiencing of submission and gratification that he hadn’t ever known. He wished more, so much more, and Oaks was blessed to give it to him.Thrusting back and forth, the Grandmaster fucked the youthfull apprentice, moving deeper and deeper each time. Marcus’ fuck-stick draped hard and lengthy inbetween his legs, juggling up and down as he confined onto the desk for leverage. He attempted to keep himself right where the older dude wished him, not wanting to break the momentum of his leader’s pleasure.Oaks didn’t seem to have distress getting what he needed. He confined onto the boy’s hips, experiencing that cock-squeezing crevice wrap around his shaft and bring him almost to the point of climax. He confined out as lengthy as he could, but he knew that part of this was for Marcus, not just for him. The boy needed to be impregnated to be accepted into the Order, and the Grandmaster wished to give the boy a saucy breeding to secure his place...
It’s not like Marcus could lurk it. Even when he attempted to refuse it, the secret of his sexiness was painted all over his face. The way he looked at older fellows -- handsome men, fellows of authority -- practically outed him within seconds. Even when he attempted to reaction Grandmaster Oaks' questions, he was so bewildered and flustered that he couldn’t reminisce which lies to tell.Grandmaster Oaks has that way with junior guys. His salt and pepper hair, tidy clean-shaven face, and paternal presence turns every youthfull dude into a naughty boy desperate for father to tell them what to do. When it came time for Apprentice Marcus to affirm his commitment to the Brotherhood, the youthfull dude couldn’t help but wear his appeal on his sleeve.Oaks didn’t mind, ...Oaks didn’t mind, though. As much as he luved taunting out the truth, he also luved watching a hungry boy pleading to be touched. He knew he had force over him, not just because of his position or his status, but simply because of the laws of nature. Grandmaster Oaks could communicate his predominance by doing nothing but looking Marcus in the eye, and that view would make the youthfull initiate hard as a rock.The Grandmaster began by standing up and asking Marcus to do the same. The boy’s swollen member was barely concealed in his sundress pants, contained in a sheer cloth inside his undergarments. He knew that the rise in his pants was evident, but Oaks assured him this was nothing to worry about… a fact that only made Marcus more anxious.Oaks confined the boy’s fuck-stick in his hand, capturing it thru his clothes and holding him in place, as if doing so meant he cupped every bit of Apprentice Marcus in his hand. For all intents and purposes, he did. Marcus was still as a statue, incapable to move, pent up in his bod as Grandmaster Oaks made it his personal toy to explore.The handsome leader liquidated Marcus’ clothes, unclothing him down until he was bare to his milky garments. The semi-transparent fabric revealed both his excitement and his lean, muscly body. Oaks proceeded to unclothe Marcus of his underwear as well, leaving him totally exposed and helpless to this older man’s designs.The silver-haired, suited dude ran his forearms over the apprentice’s body, experiencing his smooth skin and lithe, muscled frame. He could feel his heart hammering quick in his chest, but that did not deter him from inspecting the youthfull man’s body. Marcus wished to react, to reach out and caress Oaks in return, but his dread of his own fantasies kept him in a state of sexually aroused panic.The only thing that seemed to break Marcus of his rigidity was the suggest of a drink from Oaks. The older dude passed him a crimson chalice, containing some sort of liquid. It was less of a entertainment and more of a ceremonial gesture. Like taking communion, Marcus was told to drink from the mysterious cup in order to proceed in becoming a member of the Masonic Order.Taking the cup to his lips, Marcus tasted the unusual substance. It was light, highly floral, and fragrant as it poured down his throat. He couldn’t tell why, but something about it seemed familiar. He couldn’t place it, but the chalice was empty before he could think any more on it.After taking the cup and positioning it to the side, the handsome father ordered the youthfull dude to get up on his desk on all fours. Marcus did as he was told, experiencing a tiny unusual about introducing himself like a reward pony. Apprentice Marcus arched his back as instructed, putting his nude bod on display for Grandmaster Oaks to enjoy.The older dude probed the boy’s chest and stomach, observing the way he trembled in fear. Oaks knew Marcus wasn’t afraid of him, but rather of his own desires. This boy wished to be touched, to be played with, and to be teased, but he wouldn’t dare ask for it outright. He needed Oaks to be the one to call the shots--to instruction him and take him.Grandmaster Oaks took 2 fingers and leisurely pressed them to Marcus’ lips, experiencing their soft, pouty fullness before pulverizing deep into his mouth. Marcus wasn’t sure what to do, but he split his lips and took the older dude into his mouth, degustating his fingers on his tongue. It was heaven.The older man’s skin was savory and sweet. It was minor but strong in its effect. It drove Marcus wild knowing the Grandmaster was inside him. It made his bod come alive and his loins anguish with passion.Oaks could see that Marcus needed more than just 2 fingers inside him, so he ordered Marcus to get down on all fours on the floor before him. The boy obediently got down off the table, knelt down and looked up at his handsome leader. The Grandmaster was stunning; somehow even more infatuating than he had been when he highly first came into the room. Now, looking up at him, Marcus saw his Master--and he would do whatever was asked of him.Oaks leisurely undid his belt and pulled down his pants. Marcus observed like a hungry puppy waiting for a treat. He practically panted in anticipation as the older dude pulled down his own underwear, unveiling his big, wooly cock. Marcus’ eyes went wide, anxious to take it in his jaws and taste it.The Grandmaster paused, observing Marcus, watching the intense dream painted on his face. It was beautiful. Absolute perfection. thrusting his thighs hardly forward, he brought the head of his fuck-stick to Marcus’ lips and observed as the boy took it in.Marcus worshipped Grandmaster Oaks’ magnificence. He couldn’t believe how much he wished that, both anxious and thrilled that he was actually getting it. Breathing thru his nose as he gulped it down, Marcus screamed and lapped at the older man’s meat, caught up in an unexpected rush of feelings and desires. He’d forgotten all about his anxieties and nervousness, his lies and secrets. The truest, purest part of him at that moment was his thirst for the strong leader… and he was proving it with each bob of his head.The Grandmaster luved watching Marcus drink him down. He luved how passionately this boy fellated him and wished to service him. He knew Marcus would make a excellent apprentice and be a valuable member of the Order. But this steamy father wasn’t going to end his inspection with just a blowjob.Standing Marcus up, he brought him around to the back of his desk, leaning him over so the boy’s elbows buttressed him on the vapid surface. Marcus had only a slight idea of what was to come, having never done this before. He braced himself as Oaks liquidated his pants and underwear, leaving him bottomless with his swaying fuck-stick out. Marcus sensed as it pressed up behind him, slinking inbetween his 2 smooth cheeks, trying to pry inside his body.The experiencing embarked with a hard pressure on his hole, like a rod trying to break through. The saliva from his fellating gave the hard shaft just enough slickness to puncture his sphincter, providing him a slight sting and a burn as it moved inside. He winced, trying not to disappoint the older dude and to showcase that he could take it. His bod shook as he struggled, all the while Grandmaster Oaks whispered, “that’s it. You can do it…”Marcus wasn’t sure what switched in him, but all of a sudden his bod seemed prepped to receive his leader. The older man’s fuck-stick penniless thru into Marcus’ hungry hole, prying it apart until Oaks was almost totally engulfed in the boy’s ass. It was epic. Marcus hadn’t sensed anything like it. It was a deep experiencing of submission and gratification that he hadn’t ever known. He wished more, so much more, and Oaks was blessed to give it to him.Thrusting back and forth, the Grandmaster fucked the youthfull apprentice, moving deeper and deeper each time. Marcus’ fuck-stick draped hard and lengthy inbetween his legs, juggling up and down as he confined onto the desk for leverage. He attempted to keep himself right where the older dude wished him, not wanting to break the momentum of his leader’s pleasure.Oaks didn’t seem to have distress getting what he needed. He confined onto the boy’s hips, experiencing that cock-squeezing crevice wrap around his shaft and bring him almost to the point of climax. He confined out as lengthy as he could, but he knew that part of this was for Marcus, not just for him. The boy needed to be impregnated to be accepted into the Order, and the Grandmaster wished to give the boy a saucy breeding to secure his place...
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