He asked me if I was ready to be initiated into the order. His voice was stern. “Yes, sir;” I managed to get the words out unfalteringly. He stood up and recited something seriously heavy about me becoming a king and a priest, most of which drifted entirely over my head.

Then he dipped his finger into warm scented oils and started to gently touch various parts of my body, explaining softly that he was anointing my head so that my brain and intellect might be clear, then my ears, so that I could hear the word of the Lord and my eyes so that I could see clearly… and then it all became a bit of a blur.

It was so calming, so soporific, so sensuous. I closed my eyes and found myself focussing entirely on the tingling sensations which had started to run up and down my body. His fingers were like the softest feathers and I genuinely felt like I was floating in the clouds.

The more he touched me, the more aroused I began to feel. He stood behind me at one point, scooping my body into his big strong arms, and ran his hands so slowly over my nipples. And he smelt incredible; like churches and tobacco and leather and manliness. He pushed the cloth aside and my penis instantly sprang to attention, twitching and throbbing in anticipation. I had no idea what was coming, but I suddenly knew that it would be amazing.

Master Napoli knelt down in front of me and started to rub oils into my groin. The sensation was erotic beyond words and bubbles of pre-cum began to form on the tip of my dick. He looked so insanely handsome as he stared up at me, and, as my eyes met his, I felt a rush of extreme desire, my entire body instantly beginning to yearn for him.

It sounds extreme, but there are no other words which adequately describe what I was feeling. He nuzzled my groin with his nose, then his lips brushed against my penis, and then, before I’d even started to process what was happening to me, he began to suck me off. Insane ripples of pleasure instantly surged through me. I heard myself gasping repeatedly.

Then he stood and held me, rubbing his nose against mine, slowly pushing the cloth away so that I was entirely naked. He remained fully dressed in his beautiful suit and tie. The contrast was startling but somehow appropriate. Nothing was rushed. It all went so so slowly. So wonderfully slowly. So stimulatingly, tantalizingly slowly.

He stood behind me and I heard the exciting rustle of him removing his jacket and then the elongated swish of him rolling his shirt sleeves up. He pushed me down to my knees and gently encouraged me to lean over a footstool while he delicately kissed my ass cheeks. Moments later, he slipped his tongue into my hole and I immediately felt myself opening up for him. I wanted him. I wanted him to take me. I wanted us to become one.

He loosened, then removed his tie while his tongue continued to dance between my ass cheeks. Then I heard him undoing the buttons of his shirt. I was desperate to look around. I wanted to see what his body was like. I was pretty sure it was going to be sensationally hairy and masculine beyond words, but I just closed my eyes and allowed the sensual buzz to surge through me, realizing that my hole had already begun to pulsate uncontrollably. I was ready for him.

Then he stood, undid his belt and unzipped his pants. I looked around. I could see the outline of something very big and very exciting in his underpants. It scared me a little, but I knew I wanted it.

…And then I got it. He knelt up behind me, lined his huge dick up with my hole and then pushed it in. It hurt like hell but I knew he wasn’t pulling out, no matter how much I gasped and gritted my teeth in agony. After the initial shock had worn off, I started to get more used to it and then I started to like it. Alot. My God it was intense, but I realized that intensity was exactly what I needed. We were one being. One sexual creature. One pulsing, gasping, unit of pure pleasure and I loved it.

He went harder and faster and I could sense that he was about to cum. He pulled out, and, within seconds, I felt his beautiful, thick juices showering onto my butt cheeks. He pushed himself back into me. I was excited to have his DNA inside me. Then he ceremonially pressed semen into my forehead and I was finally and officially a member of the order.