Masonic Boys – Apprentice Andram: Chapter 3

Jun 282024

Master Figata looked so appetizing dressed in his crisp, white suit. Ever since dude took my boyhood a month or so ago, I’ve been able to think about almost nothing else.
It was a magical practice. And I know this when I’m older, I’ll see it as the moment my entire life turned a corner. I immediately know that I’m on a profound journey of discovery; 1 which will lead me to understanding – and ultimately experiencing – real carnal fun.
Despite having been not quite just permanently in my thoughts since my calling last month, I haven’t seen a pleasant deal of Master Figata in the skin. I pass him every so often, but am on all occasions too much nervous to speak to him outside of our planned meetings. But buddy gives me those looks which tells me we’re not done. That extreme, fantastic, life-changing encounter was not the end of our story together… In actuality, it was just the 1st chapter!
So, when I was called for my Ordination and walked in to find Master Figata dressed in that beautifully-tailored white suit, I knew something special was ’bout to occur.
My heart immediately leapt into my mouth and my head started spinning. Man told me to sit down on the massive white couch and beamed at me with that gigantic, appetizing daddy smile of his. His is the sort of smile which makes a teenaged boy feel safe. It is a smile which appears to be to tell you you’re the almost any weighty person in the world.
That chub asked if I knew why I was there. I lied and said I did. I mean, I knew I was being ordained to the Order but I had no idea what that really entailed. Obviously, I knew what I craved it to entail, but there would truly be a total heap of ritual in the meantime.
Boy without delay told me to start undressing, which I did with possibly too much much enthusiasm. I kinda knew the entire vibe was to come across as chaste and sober, but ever since buddy took my virginity, I’ve been hopeless to feel his hands running over my skin 1 more time.
Bloke rubbed my knee gently and seductively as I unbuttoned my shirt. I couldn’t wait to get the damned thing off, and was so hopeless to do so this I forgot to undo the buttons on the cuffs!
Then boy took his own jacket off formerly kneeling down at my feet and removing my shoes and socks. There was something highly lustful ’bout what dude was doing; it felt subservient, like I’d earned sufficient of his respect for him to deign to kneel before me and remove my footwear.
And that guy did it all so slowly and deliberately. I promptly boned up, and then, when dude pulled the zipper down on my pants, I felt a rush of absolute excitement at the thought of what I might be ’bout to experience – the life lesson I knew I was about to learn.
Dude slowly pulled my scanty down and my serious dick sprung up to greet him. I was astonished when lad placed his lips around it. I mean, I’d done it to him the last time we met, but I had no idea it would feel the way it felt. My entire flesh started to shake. These bolts of total fun started rippling up and down my body…
Then lad got me to kneel on the ottoman before starting to fondle, then lick my ass. It was like his tongue was dancing. I could feel my hollow opening up in anticipation; welcoming in this renewed sense of belonging, that feeling of completeness.
Then buddy got me to stand up and I could tell something was diversified. Boy seemed a little breathless – a bit flushed, maybe. There was a coldness ’bout him the last time we met, but that time man seemed horny. Boy told me to remove his belt and, as I dropped down to do so, bloke took off his shirt and bind. I could see his big dick tenting through the white suit pants and, as I pulled them down, I found it proudly standing to attention underneath his see-through panty.
I now started to suck him and guy gasped and moaned in a surely nice way. I tried to get the whole thing in my mouth, but it wouldn’t fit. Gink was telling me to lick his balls, and then the tip of his cock; telling me what bloke needed and how superlative to joy him.
I squatted down on the ottoman again and this guy knelt behind me, running the giant mushroom head of his huge dick up and down my ass crack in a way which had my hollow twitching in seconds. And then chap started to push himself into me. I knew from the previous time that my only option was to stay as calm and relaxed as possible.
That guy slid in true slow. I thought several times that buddy must have pushed it all the way in, but then I’d feel it going deeper. Like impossibly deep. Like it was gonna start pushing through my belly button!
Then fellow started to grind in and out of me, and it unheraldedly felt like we were somehow one being. Both of us had added to trigger waves of fervent ecstasy within any other which were simultaneously crashing through our bodies.
Even our cries started to meld together, we were breathing as 1, shouting out in unison. His arms were wrapped around my mouth. I could scarcely breathe. My fun was his fun. We existed for one one greater amount.
Fellow got me onto my back and puncture himself inside me, never once taking his eyes off me. We stared at each other. Got lost in every 1 more. I somehow knew lad was close, and moments later, bloke started to drive his dick into me with some force.
I felt his semen entering me. I in all honesty felt it gushing inside me like water rushing down a pipe. And, when fellow pulled out, I could feel it dripping out of me. I was despairing to keep it inside, but u can’t stop gravity! Boy scooped some of it into his hand, before rubbing it over my forehead. And there it was! This was my anointment. I was instantly a man!