Easing Distraction - Wank Andram - Chapter 7
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I’ve been hearing thru the that one of our athletes had been a lil' unmotivated as of late. When I discovered the jock in question was Masturbate Andram, I knew there would be a individual sesh in our future. Having dealt with this stud before, I knew exactly how to take hold of his attention.I called him in. As we went over several items for him to improve on, I could witness why the other coaches were having difficulties. His eyes were glued to his phone—an immediate crimson flag. So, naturally, I took his smartphone from his hands, only to discover that this lengthy standing distraction was porn. Homosexual porn. From the screen smirked a stud pumping his lengthy cock. I looked at Jack’s phone, half in shock and half in curiosity.“Do we need ...“Do we need to get you off?”, I asked him. Witnessing him sitting there in his petite shorts, lengthy socks and a skinny t-shirt reminded me of the last time we had a individual instructing session. The scent of sweat coming off his figure and slightly damp t-shirt was enough to keep me distracted. Positioning myself in his shoes, I suppose I’d get dispersed too—what with steady close contact with our mature coaches and very busy members.“Yeah,” he said with jumpy anticipation. He moved his figure towards me. Suddenly, we were together; he tasted like gatorade as his tongue swirled in my mouth. He savored me. I found myself nearly salivating, remembering the last time he tucked that purrfectly gigantic boner of his into my unflinching hole.He rested his entire figure on my lap as we commenced unclothing each other. My huge hands traced the slim muscles of his skinny body, following the lines of sweat kicking off to form during our session. My palm instinctively seized his boner thru his shorts; he was already rock-hard just by being in close contact with me. I couldn’t help thinking how disproportionate his huge boner was to the rest of his slim body. I was consumed by the thought of him inwards me, jamming his boner over and over until my fuckhole was completely used.The anticipation alone nearly put me over the edge, so I expedited the process. I dug my palm under the waistband of his cutoffs and secured Jack’s solid cock. My patience grew skinny as I shoveled it out from the side, not bothering to completely strip him from the sweat-soaked strap. His own nethers bounced up and down once liberated of the cage. His pheromones packed the air and my instincts became nothing brief of carnal.The next moments are hazy; all I can reminisce was that I completely gave up my fuckhole to Jack. It was his. He possessed it and he could do absolutely anything he wanted to it. He shoveled his huge boner in with the strength of a world-class athlete. The sensing of him exerting himself into me will be forever imprinted in my mind as I lay in couch every night going forward.Jack’s wailing moneyless my trance. He grew louder as his pumping became quicker, harder. His boner strike the walls of my fuckhole and, with one huge grunt, I could feel the strain of his explosion packing me up. He splattered until his mayo squirted out from the entrance. I overflowed with his super-hot young seed. It complied as further grease as he shoveled himself back inwards me for one last thrust.At this point, I can tell that distractions are something Masturbate shouldn’t work on alone. In fact, I think we can solve his attention issues together…
I’ve been hearing thru the that one of our athletes had been a lil' unmotivated as of late. When I discovered the jock in question was Masturbate Andram, I knew there would be a individual sesh in our future. Having dealt with this stud before, I knew exactly how to take hold of his attention.I called him in. As we went over several items for him to improve on, I could witness why the other coaches were having difficulties. His eyes were glued to his phone—an immediate crimson flag. So, naturally, I took his smartphone from his hands, only to discover that this lengthy standing distraction was porn. Homosexual porn. From the screen smirked a stud pumping his lengthy cock. I looked at Jack’s phone, half in shock and half in curiosity.“Do we need ...“Do we need to get you off?”, I asked him. Witnessing him sitting there in his petite shorts, lengthy socks and a skinny t-shirt reminded me of the last time we had a individual instructing session. The scent of sweat coming off his figure and slightly damp t-shirt was enough to keep me distracted. Positioning myself in his shoes, I suppose I’d get dispersed too—what with steady close contact with our mature coaches and very busy members.“Yeah,” he said with jumpy anticipation. He moved his figure towards me. Suddenly, we were together; he tasted like gatorade as his tongue swirled in my mouth. He savored me. I found myself nearly salivating, remembering the last time he tucked that purrfectly gigantic boner of his into my unflinching hole.He rested his entire figure on my lap as we commenced unclothing each other. My huge hands traced the slim muscles of his skinny body, following the lines of sweat kicking off to form during our session. My palm instinctively seized his boner thru his shorts; he was already rock-hard just by being in close contact with me. I couldn’t help thinking how disproportionate his huge boner was to the rest of his slim body. I was consumed by the thought of him inwards me, jamming his boner over and over until my fuckhole was completely used.The anticipation alone nearly put me over the edge, so I expedited the process. I dug my palm under the waistband of his cutoffs and secured Jack’s solid cock. My patience grew skinny as I shoveled it out from the side, not bothering to completely strip him from the sweat-soaked strap. His own nethers bounced up and down once liberated of the cage. His pheromones packed the air and my instincts became nothing brief of carnal.The next moments are hazy; all I can reminisce was that I completely gave up my fuckhole to Jack. It was his. He possessed it and he could do absolutely anything he wanted to it. He shoveled his huge boner in with the strength of a world-class athlete. The sensing of him exerting himself into me will be forever imprinted in my mind as I lay in couch every night going forward.Jack’s wailing moneyless my trance. He grew louder as his pumping became quicker, harder. His boner strike the walls of my fuckhole and, with one huge grunt, I could feel the strain of his explosion packing me up. He splattered until his mayo squirted out from the entrance. I overflowed with his super-hot young seed. It complied as further grease as he shoveled himself back inwards me for one last thrust.At this point, I can tell that distractions are something Masturbate shouldn’t work on alone. In fact, I think we can solve his attention issues together…
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