Release Year: 2023
Studio: Masonic Guys
Cast: Tyler, Master Kamp
Genres: cum, dildo, gay, helpinghand, wanking

I’ll confess, I was terrorised. I remember looking at myself in the mirror before I entered the temple and trying to straighten my tie while my hands shook nearly uncontrollably. There’s usually something immensely pleasurable about tying a fix up. You know, getting it just right, ensuring that the knot is pristine. But that afternoon, everything felt different… I guess I was just hopeless to impress them. I had no idea what the interview would entail. I endeavoured to talk to some of the more advanced pupils ’bout it, but they were incredibly tight-lipped, which just served to make the complete thing seem greater amount mystical somehow. And this made me wish it all the greater amount! I walked into a gleamingly white room. A man, dressed formally, all in white, was sitting on something which could have been a bench, but looked more like a throne. I subsequently learned that his name was Master Kamp. Bloke had the most high aura about him which wholly drew me in. Guy was older, of course. I say of course because, throughout my life, I’ve regularly found myself intrigued by older men. My Dad was scarcely ever around when I was a kid, so I suppose I’ve on all occasions latched on to blokes who might end up filling just a bit of this missing space! The connection I felt with Master Kamp was almost instant. I promptly desired to impress him but found it not quite just impossible to look into his steely eyes without blushing. His unfathomable voice, which was laced with some sort of European accent, literally made the hairs on the back of my neck rise uncontrollably. Fellow told me to sit on the chair next to him and then informed me this fellow was going to assess whether I was priceless sufficient to enter the Order by asking me a series of questions which I needed to answer indeed. Dude stressed over and over another time this I’d be expected to tell the truth. Buddy was plainly expecting me to lie, but I honour myself on at all times telling the truth… I was, notwithstanding, instantaneously thrown by the questions bloke was asking because they all seemed to be of a lustful nature and, if I’m honest, I’ve on all occasions found it relatively easy to avoid impure thoughts. Chap asked if I’d ever watched porn, which I can indeed say I haven’t. Then buddy asked if I’d ever looked at another man in a sensual way. I didn’t even understand the question. I don’t believe I’ve ever felt sensual, let alone looked at someone lustfully… Then boy told me this gink needed me to prove this what I was saying was real. I don’t know why, but I could feel my face burning up. I was unannouncedly aware of how close Master Kamp was sitting to me. I could smell his scent, it was a really outstanding scent, and I couldn’t take my eyes of the knot in his tie, wondering if he’d done it up himself or if his wife had helped him, and before I knew what was going on, I’d started thinking how much I desired to do up his tie for him and, just to combine to my discomfort, for some ungodly reason, that particular thought instantaneously made me start to get serious. And the greater amount I essayed to suppress the swelling of my penis, the more it seemed to grow! I was profoundly embarrassed when guy told me to take my costume off. I stood up and looked down at my pants to watch my penis underneath the fabric, tenting humiliatingly. I cannot suppose what buddy must have thought. I was just hoping against hope that guy somehow wouldn’t notice. I uncovered as slowly as I could in the hope that my erection would go down a bit, but the moment I dropped my pants, the amusement was up. They make u dress in those not quite just see-through, tight-fitting boxer trunks and my penis was fierce as a rock and throbbing in there for the world to watch! I overspread it with my hands and sat down again, utterly mortified. Then it all kicked off. Master Kamp walked behind me, then pulled my hands away from my crotch and fastened them behindhand the easy-chair. All I could do was look down at the gigantic, embarrassing, seemingly-immovable object between my legs, which was literally trying to fight its way out of my undergarment. And to make matters worse, the greater amount Master Kamp touched me, the harder it got, and the greater amount my mind started to fill with the craziest, most inappropriate thoughts ’bout him. Boy started running his hands all over my skin, touching my nipps, my belly and my thighs in a way which made everything begin to twitch. I didn’t have a clue what was going on, but to say I wasn’t enjoying it would be the lie of the century! When his fingers started to make very gentle contact with my dick, I literally thought I was going to explode! There was a point when I realized this what was happening was okay. An encouraging smile started to form on Master Kamp’s lips which made me relax and embrace what seemed like never-ending diversion. Our eyes met and I unpredictedly knew precisely what it meant to look at 1 greater amount man lustfully. Fellow pulled my dick out of my trunks and started to run his hand up and down the shaft. Then, all of a unpredicted, gink was rubbing oil into it and grabbing and flicking my balls ’till the dirtiest thoughts I’d ever had started flooding into my mind. My lips began to tingle and I felt my legs spreading wider to give greater amount access to Master Kamp. I needed him to know this I was his. Guy took my sock off and started to massage and then kiss my feet. Lad was like a magician. It was as tho’ every episode of my body had a receptor joined to it that Master Kamp was activating. Then bloke pulled me forward on the stool so this my asshole was hanging off the verge, and I felt his oil-covered fingers moving towards my cavity. All I could think was how priceless it would feel if they were to go inside. And formerly I knew it, he’d done just that and I was in heaven. Man took a glass object from a tray below him and ran it up and down the shaft of my dick. It felt cold. It was sort of penis-shaped and I instinctively knew where it was heading. The oddest thing was that I craved it to go there. Dude rested it for a moment against my bottom hole – tantalizingly – and then started to poke it in. It felt strange to start with, like it wasn’t gonna acquire up there without causing a pleasant deal of damage. My instinct was to tense up but something told me to force myself to relax. And at that moment, it went inside. My dick was twitching and throbbing like crazy, nearly like something inside it was trying to acquire out… I started to worry this I was going to piss myself. Man repeatedly pushed the glass thing in and out of me, while, at the same time, running his hand up and down my dick. I could feel something tickling in my nuts and realized that I was ’bout to orgasm. Gink untied my hands and granted me to touch myself. I have at all times endeavoured not to do that in the past, but it felt so right to be doing it then. I looked right into his eyes and frenziedly tugged at my dick until I exploded. The semen burst out the head of my dick in thick white ribbons. At the same time my flesh went all prickly. Then a wave of immense fun rolled throughout this me. I couldn’t tell if I was erotic or cold. It was the most fervent, bizarre, wonderful feeling… 1 which I am despairing to practice again.

Format: mp4
Duration: 24:20
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 7832kbps
Audio: 316kbps

File size: 1.4 GB