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I’ve been a sports physio for the last 18 years. I’ll confess; I haven’t come across a great number of promising sportsmen in these parts. That said, this kid called Cole limped into my office last week and I could immediately tell that he had plenty to offer. He had a sporty build. He was lithe and tall, with powerful legs. But he also had that steely arrogance you only find in decent young players. I guess he reminded me a little of myself.

I’ve spent so much time lately trying to work out who I am and where I’m heading with this masonic journey. To be quite honest, I find myself feeling more confused the further I progress with my training.

Master Charger walked slowly past Richie as he made his way to the auction block. He was keen to take in the boy’s beautiful appearance, studying his newly purchased prize and seeing how best to proceed. Having seen Master Legrand warm him up and ready him, he knew he could do anything he wanted. The only question that remained: what to do first?

Mr. Landon looked over at his nephew as Dr. Wolf began to feel him up. The boy was wearing nothing but a jockstrap as he was examined, splayed out and exposed. He loved seeing his nephew like this. He loved his beautiful, smooth, muscular body and sweet, boyish face. Of course, nothing compares to his thick veiny cock.

My name’s Tyler and I moved to the area a few months back when my parents got divorced. I won’t lie; it’s not been the easiest of times. I’ve struggled to make friends around here and I miss my dad.

Dr. Wolf is fortunate that he has a king size bed to fit his king size frame. Not only does it give his long body room to stretch out, it also allows for the occasional overnight guest or two. Not that his fun size buddies take up too much space. In fact, there’s enough room that the guests can sleep comfortably without ever being distrubed by the others!

I was practically giddy when I got into my room and saw Eric following behind me like a nervous little puppy. The way his eyes looked up at me was enough to make my heart flutter. And the way his ass moved in his jock strap with each step was especially appealing. I couldn’t believe I had him all to myself. I hardly knew where to start.

I’ve always had a little thing for my uncle Brian. I know it’s a bit weird, but he always had a way about him that made me feel… different. I didn’t know until much later that I was into guys, and in some ways, he was my first crush.

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Jack was unsure of himself as Master Kamp asked him to disrobe. He’d done so before for doctors and other professionals, but Master Kamp was an authority of a different kind. Jack didn’t know what the older man would ask of him, but he knew it was part of his journey into the Brotherhood to be obedient and compliant.

Richie was a little uncomfortable with the idea of topping before meeting Coach Charger. He’s spent so much of his time fantasizing about being with muscular, older men, but always as the bottom. Everytime he looked online for videos or images, it was always that way. But whenever he jerked off, he would become fixated on the round, firm, well-developed meat of the older men on top, thinking of what it would be like to feel his cock inside.

I’ve never been very close to my dad. Not because of any fault of his or anything. We just didn’t really have much to say to one another. Even when I got my first couple tattoos, something I know he is quite fond of, we barely spoke about it.

In many ways, Richie was like a lot of young men who approach me. They see my rough exterior, my beard and tattoos, and immediately become enticed by the fantasy of who I am. They think of me as a bit of rough trade, a lumberjack or a trucker, somewhat of a loner and eager to blow my load in a tight hole.
