Release Year: 2023
Studio: Masonic Boys
Cast: Grandmaster Marko, Master Barrett, Apprentice Tate
Genres: anal, bareback, homosexual, giving a kiss, oral sex, rimming, smooth

Walking into that darksome, cold, candlelit room was probably the almost all intimidating thing I’ve ever done. I had no idea how large the room truly was. It was just an expanse of darkness. The ceilings were tall and it smelled of damp and woodsmoke, and the expensive scents of the 3, masked, suited dudes who were sitting on antique chairs in front of me. One of the studs stood up. His mask overspread almost any of his face and I couldn’t tell who it was. I could watch that this chab was thick set and that that guy had a reddish beard. I was too aware that this guy was making me feel uneasy but I was inexplicably drawn to him. Like a moth to a flame… He encouraged me to some type of liquid from an ornate glass vessel. My face hole was extremely dry and I was grateful for the moisture. He turned me around and crammed himself into my back. His aftershave made me light-headed; it appeared to be to suck me in a bubble of sensuality. He delicately ran his hands over my chest and abdomen and then down towards my groin. The gesture made me gasp and I could feel my weenie stiffening. Then, just like that, this guy sat back down anew, leaving me alone in the centre of the room, not sure what to do and wondering if I’d displeased him in some way. At that point, the 2 other fellows stood and pulled a huge piece of darksome fabric away from the top of a lengthy, low table. A series of pegs of increasing sizes had been attached to it. I remember thinking how much they looked like vertical penises and, as the thought occurred to me, my body froze as I realized what was about to happen. At that pont of time, all 3 guys pulled their masks off. I instantly recognised one of em as Master Barrett. I’d seen him around the complex on numerous occasions and always gotten tongue-tied with him coz he’s so unbelievably gracious! The stocky chap who’d crammed himself up against me was Grandmaster Marko. We’d at no time met in person, but I’d seen his photograph in a pamphlet which introduced the apprentices to 2 recent leaders. Master Barrett stood up anew and walked over to me, turning me around and thrusting his body into my back just as Marko had done. He started to undo the buttons on my shirt and a rush of passion swept throughout my body like a tidal wave. He undid my tie and tossed it onto a chair and then continued to strip me as my heart thumped with anticipation. He carefully undid my thong and poked my panties to the ground. At that pont of time, Barrett stepped aside. Grandmaster Marko returned and started to feel my body with his massive hands, shoving my underpants down and exposing my vertical ramrod, his warm breath tickling the hairs on the back of my neck. He said me to move to the head of the table and pulled out a tray with metal bottles on it. I instinctively knew that they were filled with oils which would be used to lubricate the pegs I’d expected to sit on. And sure sufficiently, Master Barrett did just that and I walked across to it as casually as I could, attempting to disguise the pure terror that I was feeling. The 1st peg, as it turned out, wasn’t that big and it slipped into me out of a biggest amount of discomfort. Grandmaster Marko instructed me to grind myself up and down on it and the sensation was indeed remarkably pleasurable. I looked him str8 in the eye, imagining I was riding his rod. The look on his face informed me that that guy knew exactly what I was thinking and, besides, that this chab approved. Master Barrett stood over me and grabbed my weenie with his oil-covered hands in advance of moving on to prepare the next peg, which was a little bigger than the 1st. I stood and lowered myself down onto it. The sensation of it entering my body sent shivers down my spine and me to grit my teeth a little but, afresh, one time I’d lowered myself all the way down, it felt fairly comfortable and greater quantity than a little thrilling. In fact, my ramrod was rock hard, despite the entire thing too feeling weird and scary and greater amount than a little bit humiliating. The feeling of Master Barrett standing so close to me as I rode the peg, touching me so seductively, made anything feel mind-blowingly astonishing. I lowered myself down onto the 3rd peg with considerably less comfort. It still felt nice-looking admirable inside me, but I could tell it was poking my restrictions and as I continued to the 4th, despairing to please, I was worrying that the 5th would nice-looking much tear me apart. Nevertheless, I continued to look across at Grandmaster Marko with utter challenge in my eyes - nearly daring him to tell me this guy didn’t think I was capable of doing it. He stood up and walked towards me, scooping me into his heavy arms and running his hands over my large, oil-covered pecker previous to giving a kiss me erotically and tenderly… like a true paramour. I literally melted into his lips. I wanted him greater quantity at that pont of time than I’ve wanted any stud in my life, and when that guy poked his finger into my gazoo, I wanted each part of him inside me. I wanted to yield to him, to give myself entirely to him, to let him have me in whichever ways this guy wanted to take me. I would have done everything for him. He started to strip in front of me and I fumblingly undid his shirt to show him that I felt resigned. We continued to kiss passionately until this guy was fully bare. I dropped to my knees and started to engulf his biggest shlong. He was hard in an instant and I felt indeed cheerful to have made such a meaty and important dude feel so sexually excited. I tried hard to receive his whole dick into my face hole but it made me choke. He made a lot of pleasured noises though, and encouraged me to proceed, grabbing the back of my head and poking himself unfathomable into my hungry face hole until the entire thing vanished inside me. Then this chab poked me against the table so that I was presenting my butt to him. Within seconds he’d dropped to his knees and had started to use his massive tongue to take up with the tongue me out. I couldn’t make no doubt of how worthy it felt. My gap literally opened up for him, twitching uncontrollably for his knob. Then this guy stood and poked his ramrod into me. It was each bit as large as the final peg I’d sat down on, but the enjoyment was so much greater quantity intensive. It felt like my gap had been athletic for his charming shlong. I loved the sensation of it grinding into me. It made me feel complete. I felt like I suddenly knew my purpose. He went harder and harder. I could watch Master Barrett and the other lad watching and rubbing their knobs throughout their dress panties but for now I merely had feelings for Grandmaster Marko. I was his chap and his guy alone. He said me this guy was close previous to pulling out, jerking for a small in number seconds and then thrusting himself back in once more - at which point I felt the cascade of jism flowing into my body like a river in a flood. He was rewarding me. That gracious, gorgeous guy had given me his seed. And I knew that I would not at any time be the same afresh.

Format: mp4
Duration: 31:48
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7754kbps
Audio: 312kbps

File size: 1.8 GB