Masonic Boy Grant Ducati – Chapter 2 With Marco Napoli 🌈

Grant Ducati and Marco Napoli have a very different ceremony where the masonic boy gets barebacked on the desk by the handsome master. Grant admits that Marco was absolutely irresistible.

Text by Grant Ducati

Sitting behind a giant, leather-topped desk was Master Napoli, looking so handsome in his beautiful suit. He asked if I would obey him and I nodded my head. He ordered me to stand and to remove my clothes. As I began to undress, I felt a rush of sexual excitement which became more intense with every second.

He touched me with his big hands. I glanced down and saw that his penis was tenting like crazy in his pants. I’d never seen another man erect before and loved that he was hard because of me.

He stepped away, taking an ornate, red glass vessel from the shelves and presented it to me to drink. I brought it to my lips and allowed the cooling water to gush into my throat. Then he ordered me to climb, naked, onto the desk and I happily did as told.

He pulled my ass cheeks apart and began to run his tongue over my hole. It was a remarkable sensation. Desire rushed through me. Then he pushed me onto my knees and slowly pulled his penis out of the fly of his garments. I knew I had to suck it. He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed more and more of it into my mouth until I felt myself gagging.

He stood me up and thrust me against the desk. I knew instantly that he was going to take my virginity, so I simply closed my eyes and tried to relax. It hurt a little; maybe it hurt a lot, but the overwhelming sensation was one of immense pleasure. Before long he was banging me really hard and grunting loudly. The desk started to shake and rattle noisily. It all felt amazing; so visceral, so intense.

Just as I felt like I was about to cum, he pulled out and started shooting. The semen flew from his dick and went all over my balls. He kissed me so passionately, telling me with his lips, that I’d done a good job, and I felt like the most important chapter of my life was about to be written.