This place keeps me guessing. Before I went to The Interview with Master Jake, I had not thought about having gay tendencies. He asked me a lot of questions, leading me to confess things that I had never told anyone. Then he made me take off my clothes, tied my hands around my back, and fucked me with a glass dildo, bringing me to a mind-blowing orgasm. Then the master told me I would be contacted if it was decided whether The Order wanted to proceed with my candidacy. Two weeks later I got the summons for my next step, The Calling. I told my dad about it so that he would know where I was going. I noticed that he paused, looked at me, and smiled, but said nothing. I never imagined that I would lose my virginity to man-on-man sex, giving Master Jake my cherry. It hurt so much at first, but then it felt good, but I was surprised that my cock stayed hard through the process. For me, it told me that indeed I do have some suppressed gay sexual tendencies. It was especially difficult for me to have a single military dad who is so buff, cut and actually a brute. His high standards for me put a lot of pressure on every action I took to date. When I got home that night, he asked how it went, staring a hole through me with his piercing eyes and I responded, somewhat nervously, that I was to wait for the next step if they wanted me to proceed. He smiled but said nothing else. I couldn’t put my finger on why he was so intensely interested, watching every expression and move I made. Soon I was contacted to come in for my Initiation Ceremony. Again, I told my dad, and he looked at me, smiled, winked and said, "Do everything you are told with no complaints,” and that this will help make a man out of me. Hell, I thought I had him for that! But then my dad really surprised me, telling me that he too was in The Order and advanced through the ranks like I am now and further and came to me, giving me a hug, still smiling with his arm around my shoulder, going on to tell me that this will open up new perspectives of this big world in which we live, that he was proud of me and that this journey is a great thing for me. When I inquired why he was not involved in it now, he said that when he went into the military, he became totally involved in it: boot camp, specialized training, deployments, advancements and then I came along. Okay, this was a shock to me, seeing this side of my dad, telling me about his involvement in The Order, and more than that, he was showing me affection and love. He is not one to typically do that. I realized the next day after thinking about that time with my dad; I realized we bonded. My love and respect for him had grown even more, and yet I wondered if he got fucked, losing his cherry like I did. Then I remembered that knowing look, smile and wink and his admonition to do everything I am told to do with no complaints. WOW! My mind raced with thoughts.I was told to dress in regular street clothes and that I would be instructed upon arrival. Once I got there, they had me put on this 'tunic,' as they called it, made of thin cotton and open down the sides. I went down the hall and was told to go inside and turn left at the opening and the man I would meet is Master Stryker. Upon turning left, all I saw were white curtains, ceiling to floor. Then walking down this tunnel of flowing white, I saw an opening to the left and this tall man, Master Stryker, also wearing an all-white suit. I remembered seeing him several times before but didn’t know his name. I approached him. He told me that he had the authority to anoint me in preparation to become a priest to rule and reign forever. He then got some oil and began to rub me in different places on my body, including my junk, saying that I should be fruitful and multiply.Listening to the master as he anointed me, I lost track of everything he said and all the places he anointed but understood there was deep significance to this ceremony. I also looked deep into his soulful eyes. Master Stryker's touch was slow, gentle and arousing, making my dick respond and get hard. As he kept going everywhere on my body, I realized how insanely attractive he is, and his touch was driving me crazy with lust. When he knelt in front of me, anointing my cock and balls, I was trying my best to think of anything to keep myself under control. It was no use. I had a raging hard-on. Once he stood behind me, he resumed rubbing my member until he moved down, sucking my dick. I was so hoping that I would not come. Thankfully, he stopped in time. Then he stood and began taking off his clothes. I got the idea quickly of what was coming next, but I already liked and trusted him, and I wanted this.He removed my tunic and got me to kneel on a prie-dieu, moving in and kissing my butt cheeks so sweetly. At this point, I didn’t care. Take me, do what you want, I’ll obey and be a good boy. He moved down, rimming me and even kissing my hole, then rubbing oil on it, sticking a finger in. I was ready but still had not seen his cock. He continued, fingering in and out, making me go crazy. Well, that’s what I thought until he pushed the head of his hard dick to my gate of entry and pushed inside my hole, slowly penetrating me. His thick dick kept on coming, inch by inch. His cock is long and thick. I know I was making noise. I remembered what my dad said, and I wasn’t about to wimp out now. When I finally felt his balls touch my butt, I looked back at him, and the caring, sweet, sexual look on his face was one I will never forget. My heart melted again. It was a little painful, but my bliss overrode the pain. I must say that Master Stryker knows how to maneuver his dick to drill it in with amazing precision, giving me feelings of pleasure I never knew were possible. When he turned me over into a missionary position, I saw his cock for the first time, already knowing I could take it all, but glad I had not seen it before he started. Then he held my legs out wide and fucked me hard and balls deep. Finally, I had my knees on my chest as he sped up and started pistoning me. His groans became more urgent, still looking at me with the sweetest eyes I’ve ever seen, but now with a strained urgency. Then I felt him shooting his cum inside me, feeling like a soothing salve for my aching hole. He pulled out, pushed back in and leaned forward with his big dick planted inside me, with his soulful eyes looking into mine, touching his forehead to mine and my sudden thought was wishing I could do this with him every day, hoping that I can be under him again.