...Slowly the Ancient separated the receiver’s cheeks and trickled some of the oil down his crack, then poured more into the palm of his hand. He replaced the bottle into the pouch.

Taking his time, he began to prepare the receiver. The man was placed at an angle for Alonzo to see everything, and for the Ancient to watch Alonzo. The receiver groaned with pleasure as the Ancient’s knowledgeable fingers penetrated him over and over again. Alonzo’s cock felt like it was ready to burst with aching need. His ass muscles clenched tightly, yearning to be penetrated, remembering the feel of those hands on his body. But all he could do was watch.

The Ancient straightened, thrust his hips, and oiled his massive cock. When it glistened and his hands easily slipped over the flesh, he placed the tip at the receiver’s opening, his intense golden eyes on Alonzo as he stretched and filled the lucky receiver. Alonzo watched the Ancient’s cock disappear, inch by inch, in slow motion, until finally it was lodged completely inside the receiver’s ass. His cheeks were stretched wide, the Ancient’s balls fitting snug against his twin sacs, heavy and supremely suckable from Alonzo’s point of view. His own cock was bursting, leaking pre-ejaculate onto the deck; even the strips of leather crisscrossing his flesh and tied around his balls couldn’t halt its flow. He couldn’t stop the needy groan from escaping his lips.

The whole time the Ancient fucked the receiver he watched Alonzo. Long, lethargic thrusts seeming to drive the receiver into a frenzy as he shoved his hips back and forth again and again. Sensual, undulating, lifting and pressing. Taking his time. The Ancient fastened his hands onto the receiver’s hips, steadying him, maintaining the rhythm he sought.

A small audience had wandered over to watch the performance, murmuring their appreciation of how the Ancient commanded both the receiver and Alonzo, glancing back and forth between them.

Several of the masters reached for their own receivers, kissing and fondling as they observed the skilled Ancient. The crowd issued ahhhs of admiration when both Alonzo and the receiver came at the same time, spilling their seed onto the deck. This Ancient had skills of erotic command that far outdistanced many of the masters in attendance.

Finally, he slid from inside the receiver, adjusted his gold cloak, and turned to stand before Alonzo. Again, with one finger, he slicked over Alonzo’s wet tip, then brought it to Alonzo’s mouth for him to lick it clean. Alonzo needed no second invitation and quickly sucked the warm digit into his mouth.