I don’t think I’ve ever been as scared as I was when I walked into that room. I guess I knew that anything was resting on my interview. I had to make a valuable impression. I was hopeless to join The Order, and for months and months I’d thought about no thing else. I knew it would be a life-changing experience. It’s why apprenticeships are like gold dust—beautiful, uncommon, and effortless to miss.
They said me not to try to second-guess the types of questions I’d be asked. I bought a fresh dress, a crisp white shirt and about five ties coz I couldn’t work out which one was the smartest. I opted for a blue striped tie—not also overweight, not likewise slender, blue to match my eyes—and then spent hours in front of a mirror trying to ideal the knot.
I kept catching my reflection in the windows as I walked towards the interview room. I nearly didn’t recognize myself. I looked so grown up and impressive! No one could tell me I wasn’t looking the part.
The interview room was dazzling white. White furniture and carpet with white drapes lining the walls. It smelt expensive in a kind of masculine way, like the scent that often wafts over u when a wealthy-looking aged dude passes u in the street.
And I think I discovered that chap.
He was sitting on one of the chairs. I was staggered by how stylish this guy looked in his white costume. With his bald head and neatly-cropped beard, I remembered that I’ve been questioning my sexuality a bit of late. A year agone I would have considered myself to be entirely str8, but sometimes I look at a guy—like him—and discover myself wondering what it might feel like to play with em.
Master Snow was exactly the type of dude I discover dangerously intriguing. From the pont of time I sat down next to him I discovered myself blushing and giggling like a complete imbecile. Then, when this chab opened his throat and this unfathomable, resonant voice billowed out, oh chap!
His line of questioning wasn’t exactly helping. He went str8 in with an absolute doozer: Did I ever masturbate and, if so, how often? I contemplated lying, but he’d said me previous to we started that honesty was vital, and, frankly, if they’re plan to turn me down cuz I spend majority of my waking hours thinking about my knob, then The Order is not for me! Also, this chab was kinda fixated on me with his hypnotic blue eyes. All I could really think about was whether my swelling pecker was showing in my constricted dress panties.
Then the totally inappropriate questions started tumbling out. Do I touch my nipps when I masturbate? Do I touch my aperture? I felt delirious, lost in the swirl betwixt his questioning and eyes. I not quite jumped out of my skin when I felt him resting his big hand on my haunch. My head just now started pounding. I need to have turned scarlet. Was this chab trying to put me at my ease? Or was that guy coming on to me?
He asked if I’d ever seen homosexual porn and I said him, truthfully, that I hadn’t. He asked if I thought about chaps when I masturbated and I lied and said him I didn’t. His hand then started creeping towards my crotch. He asked if what that guy was doing was turning me on, so I lied and told it wasn’t. The truth is that it was turning me on greater amount than I’ve ever been turned on in my life, but that felt like also lengthy an answer for anybody who could barely breathe. He asked if I was ready to prove it and for some ungodly reason I told that I was…
Then this guy said me to stand and take my panties off. I was astounded. In fact, it took me a small in number moments to realize that this chab was being serious. Nevertheless, I discovered myself rising to my feet, and previous to I knew it I was dutifully unbuckling my thong and dropping my panties to the ground hoping that my underpants would absorb some of the cause of my embarrassment!
Of course, this guy wasn’t remotely pleasured with seeing me just like that and I was instantly instructed to remove my tie. My beautifully-knotted tie! I did as said, as swiftly as I could. Then that guy stood up and started to undo the buttons on my shirt. It felt so profoundly private. No one has ever done that to me previous to. He stared into my eyes and I melted into him, not caring that my cock was now so hard it was tenting in my raiment.
He reached out and grabbed it with his hand, rubbing it seductively with a look of nearly triumph arrogantly plastered across his face. He looked a bit smug frankly, and to be honest, that look just made him appear to be even sexier to me.
I was a bit freaked out when that guy sat me back on the chair and bound my hands behind my back. I became aware of how vulnerable I suddenly was. Maybe I was about to be punished for telling lies? He could plainly tell that I was shaking, but did no thing to put my mind at rest.
Then that guy started to touch me anew in ways I can’t start to describe. He was masterful, yet fleshly. He made me grunt and gasp uncontrollably. It was as though each part of me was suddenly hard-wired to my wang. I wanted him so badly. By the time this guy started to cram his lips against the head of my jock, I genuinely thought I was going to explode. I was utterly infirm. I was his.
He continued to manipulate my body. He widen my legs wide apart, poked his big fingers against my gap. While engulfing me off, his soft tie brushed gently over my belly. My body was aching for his touch. Then that guy kissed me. I felt his coarse stubble pressing against my chin and his tongue swirling it is way into my face hole. I felt like I was in a movie scene, on display.
He started to engulf me afresh and I discovered my haunches driving into his face hole. It felt worthy. Real worthy. He said me to cum for him. To be honest, it was a relief to be given permission to let go. I could feel it tingling in my balls, bursting to free itself from my body.
We kissed afresh and I suddenly felt it gushing out of my penis in quantities which completely shocked me. Squirt after squirt, flying insatiably onto my chest and hips as my body shook.

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