Fresh Recruit - Fap Andram - Part 2
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Coach Cox didn’t want any trouble. His commitment to his players was deep, but he eyed them indeed as athletes in his charge, nothing more. As much as he admired their young spirits, chiseled bodies, and strong hook-up drives, he didn’t want to betray their trust or his position by crossing any lines.He wasn’t dumb, though. It was rigid not to notice the players coming back from the other coaches’ offices with a smile on their face, sweat-soaked and flushed as if they’d just had an exhaustive practice, even when he knew their schedule was clear. At highly first he naively thought they were just providing more one-on-one coaching, but more than once he eyed a little bit of liquid on his companion’s faces demonstrating they’d performed a different kind of service.He wasn’t mad. ...He wasn’t mad. It just wasn’t his style. He was more reserved and burdened with a feel of responsibility. And despite flirty looks from some of his more busy players, he controlled to keep his head focused on sportsmanship, athleticism, and decent mentorship.Even when marvelous young jock masturbate propositioned him in their deliver room, Cox was averse to go along. Coach Cox was doing his standard work of returning equipment after a practice, focused only on his job, when the skinny stud came in looking for some cameras. Cox knew exactly why he desired them, insisting that he desired nothing to do with the after-hours tomfoolery.Despite his rejection, masturbate could tell the older stud could be swayed. Even before masturbate took hold of his crotch, he could see the coach’s eyes creeping sights at it again and again. masturbate was dressed in peculiarly well-fitting undergarments that made his erection distractingly noticeable whenever he wore chiseled shorts. He knew exactly what he was doing. And when he gave his junk a little tug, Coach Cox’ mouth fell agape and he practically drooled.“No one needs to know…” masturbate smiled. His boyish smirk and dimples gave him an irresistible, impish quality, making Coach Cox weak to his charms.He couldn’t turn down he’d thought about seeing masturbate bare before, even creeping nuzzles of his musky jock whenever he found it liberate in the locker room. Cox desired to stick to his principles and just say no, but the chance was remarkably perfect. masturbate was eager, they were totally alone, and no one needed to ever find out. It had been a while since Cox had bj'ed the cock of a beautiful young man, and his mouth watered devising it being so close.Cox turned to leave, thinking he’d be able to just walk out and leave behind this happened. Instead, he sensed his thumbs turn the lock, providing them ultimate privacy to examine each other’s bodies.Within seconds, Coach Cox’s nervous, shuddering mitts were tearing off the boy’s cutoffs and underwear, providing him a look of Jack’s cock. Even only half hard, the meaty member was immense and veiny, red-hot to the touch, and velvety smooth. His mighty balls dangled low inbetween his legs, seductive Cox to reach out and touch them. He gave them a delicate squash as his mouth closed in on his shaft, taking it to the back of his gullet as he exhaled.Cox closed his eyes. It sensed so good. And the boy tasted amazing. He breathed through his nose, not wanting to let his lips let go of Jack’s manhood. He couldn’t believe he was doing it, but now that he’d tasted his cock, he didn’t want it to stop.Jack observed as the older stud idolized him. He sensed himself get stiffer with each drink of his shaft, moving to the back of his gullet and getting devoured. He pulled his shirt over his head, providing his coach the chance to see his smooth, toned, chiseled frame. His vapid abdomen and firm chest were absolute perfection, making the older man’s cock practically dump out of his shorts.As much as Cox could have idolized his stiffy and balls all day, masturbate had other plans. tearing off the older man’s shorts, the jock asserted his control of the situation, directing his coach on all 4s and to demonstrate his hole. Cox sensed his heart race, sexually aroused and stunned by the young man’s dominance. masturbate was definitely no highly first timer when it came to ravaging an older man.Jack drained his cock, salivating on the tip to get it good and moist while frolicking with Cox’s ass. It was slick and round, well developed and hungry. Coach Cox leaned his back, representing his desire even as his head remained somewhat conflicted. He knew he shouldn’t, but being so close to being penetrated, he didn’t have the force or will to stop it.Jack placed his cock just right and delicately shoved it up against Cox’s hole. It was rigid and warm, slick with a blend of his and Cox’ saliva. masturbate gave his cock a little shovel and sensed his coach’s slot open to receive him.Coach Cox let out a moan deep from inside, as if he’d just put down a big weight and could finally relax. The strain and pressure of staying virtuous was more than he could handle, and now, sensing the boy’s big, throbbing cock puncture through his walls and hole, he sensed a ease that was unlike anything else.Jack confined onto his hips, slipping in and out of his sphincter, digging deep into his prostate and pulling back out, sensing the older stud yield to him and enjoy his cock. He eyed his big balls draping down, rocking back and forward with each thrust.Jack could tell that his coach needed it just as much as he did. He knew he was going to pound him rigid and cram him up with his load, but he desired to make sure he got the older stud off, too. After all, it was masturbate who was expecting to recruit Cox for his own league of awesome father bottoms!
Coach Cox didn’t want any trouble. His commitment to his players was deep, but he eyed them indeed as athletes in his charge, nothing more. As much as he admired their young spirits, chiseled bodies, and strong hook-up drives, he didn’t want to betray their trust or his position by crossing any lines.He wasn’t dumb, though. It was rigid not to notice the players coming back from the other coaches’ offices with a smile on their face, sweat-soaked and flushed as if they’d just had an exhaustive practice, even when he knew their schedule was clear. At highly first he naively thought they were just providing more one-on-one coaching, but more than once he eyed a little bit of liquid on his companion’s faces demonstrating they’d performed a different kind of service.He wasn’t mad. ...He wasn’t mad. It just wasn’t his style. He was more reserved and burdened with a feel of responsibility. And despite flirty looks from some of his more busy players, he controlled to keep his head focused on sportsmanship, athleticism, and decent mentorship.Even when marvelous young jock masturbate propositioned him in their deliver room, Cox was averse to go along. Coach Cox was doing his standard work of returning equipment after a practice, focused only on his job, when the skinny stud came in looking for some cameras. Cox knew exactly why he desired them, insisting that he desired nothing to do with the after-hours tomfoolery.Despite his rejection, masturbate could tell the older stud could be swayed. Even before masturbate took hold of his crotch, he could see the coach’s eyes creeping sights at it again and again. masturbate was dressed in peculiarly well-fitting undergarments that made his erection distractingly noticeable whenever he wore chiseled shorts. He knew exactly what he was doing. And when he gave his junk a little tug, Coach Cox’ mouth fell agape and he practically drooled.“No one needs to know…” masturbate smiled. His boyish smirk and dimples gave him an irresistible, impish quality, making Coach Cox weak to his charms.He couldn’t turn down he’d thought about seeing masturbate bare before, even creeping nuzzles of his musky jock whenever he found it liberate in the locker room. Cox desired to stick to his principles and just say no, but the chance was remarkably perfect. masturbate was eager, they were totally alone, and no one needed to ever find out. It had been a while since Cox had bj'ed the cock of a beautiful young man, and his mouth watered devising it being so close.Cox turned to leave, thinking he’d be able to just walk out and leave behind this happened. Instead, he sensed his thumbs turn the lock, providing them ultimate privacy to examine each other’s bodies.Within seconds, Coach Cox’s nervous, shuddering mitts were tearing off the boy’s cutoffs and underwear, providing him a look of Jack’s cock. Even only half hard, the meaty member was immense and veiny, red-hot to the touch, and velvety smooth. His mighty balls dangled low inbetween his legs, seductive Cox to reach out and touch them. He gave them a delicate squash as his mouth closed in on his shaft, taking it to the back of his gullet as he exhaled.Cox closed his eyes. It sensed so good. And the boy tasted amazing. He breathed through his nose, not wanting to let his lips let go of Jack’s manhood. He couldn’t believe he was doing it, but now that he’d tasted his cock, he didn’t want it to stop.Jack observed as the older stud idolized him. He sensed himself get stiffer with each drink of his shaft, moving to the back of his gullet and getting devoured. He pulled his shirt over his head, providing his coach the chance to see his smooth, toned, chiseled frame. His vapid abdomen and firm chest were absolute perfection, making the older man’s cock practically dump out of his shorts.As much as Cox could have idolized his stiffy and balls all day, masturbate had other plans. tearing off the older man’s shorts, the jock asserted his control of the situation, directing his coach on all 4s and to demonstrate his hole. Cox sensed his heart race, sexually aroused and stunned by the young man’s dominance. masturbate was definitely no highly first timer when it came to ravaging an older man.Jack drained his cock, salivating on the tip to get it good and moist while frolicking with Cox’s ass. It was slick and round, well developed and hungry. Coach Cox leaned his back, representing his desire even as his head remained somewhat conflicted. He knew he shouldn’t, but being so close to being penetrated, he didn’t have the force or will to stop it.Jack placed his cock just right and delicately shoved it up against Cox’s hole. It was rigid and warm, slick with a blend of his and Cox’ saliva. masturbate gave his cock a little shovel and sensed his coach’s slot open to receive him.Coach Cox let out a moan deep from inside, as if he’d just put down a big weight and could finally relax. The strain and pressure of staying virtuous was more than he could handle, and now, sensing the boy’s big, throbbing cock puncture through his walls and hole, he sensed a ease that was unlike anything else.Jack confined onto his hips, slipping in and out of his sphincter, digging deep into his prostate and pulling back out, sensing the older stud yield to him and enjoy his cock. He eyed his big balls draping down, rocking back and forward with each thrust.Jack could tell that his coach needed it just as much as he did. He knew he was going to pound him rigid and cram him up with his load, but he desired to make sure he got the older stud off, too. After all, it was masturbate who was expecting to recruit Cox for his own league of awesome father bottoms!
Added: 2023-10-29 • Views: 17 • Duration: 16:21