Fresh Recruit - Jack Andram - Pt 2
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Coach Cox didn’t want any trouble. His commitment to his players was deep, but he spotted them really as athletes in his charge, nothing more. As much as he admired their youthful spirits, defined bodies, and strong fuckfest drives, he didn’t want to betray their trust or his posture by crossing any lines.He wasn’t dumb, though. It was hard not to notice the players coming back from the other coaches’ offices with a smile on their face, perspiring and flushed as if they’d just had an exhaustive practice, even when he knew their schedule was clear. At first he naively thought they were just providing more one-on-one coaching, but more than once he spotted a tiny 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 perceive of responsibility. And despite flirty looks from some of his more active players, he controlled to keep his head concentrated on sportsmanship, athleticism, and proper mentorship.Even when beautiful youthful jock jerk propositioned him in their produce room, Cox was averse to go along. Coach Cox was doing his regular work of returning rig after a practice, concentrated only on his job, when the thin stud came in looking for some cameras. Cox knew exactly why he wanted them, insisting that he wanted nothing to do with the after-hours tomfoolery.Despite his rejection, jerk could tell the older boy could be swayed. Even before jerk took hold of his crotch, he could observe the coach’s eyes sneaking sights at it again and again. jerk was dressed in peculiarly well-fitting lingerie that made his erection distractingly noticeable whenever he wore defined shorts. He knew exactly what he was doing. And when he gave his junk a tiny tug, Coach Cox’ mouth fell agape and he practically drooled.“No one needs to know…” jerk smiled. His boyish sneer and dimples gave him an irresistible, impish quality, making Coach Cox weak to his charms.He couldn’t turn down he’d thought about witnessing jerk bare before, even sneaking snuffles of his musky jock whenever he found it liberate in the locker room. Cox wanted to stick to his principles and just say no, but the chance was surprisingly perfect. jerk was eager, they were entirely alone, and no one needed to ever find out. It had been a while since Cox had bj'ed the manstick of a beautiful youthful man, and his mouth watered inventing 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 fingers turn the lock, providing them ultimate privacy to examine each other’s bodies.Within seconds, Coach Cox’s nervous, quivering forearms 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 thick and veiny, super-hot to the touch, and velvety smooth. His intense nuts suspended low between his legs, provocative Cox to reach out and rub them. He gave them a delicate squash as his mouth closed in on his shaft, taking it to the back of his mouth as he exhaled.Cox closed his eyes. It sensed so good. And the boy tasted amazing. He breathed thru 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 watched as the older boy idolized him. He sensed himself get tighter with each guzzle of his shaft, moving to the back of his mouth and getting devoured. He pulled his t-shirt over his head, providing his coach the chance to observe his smooth, toned, defined frame. His flat abdomen and rock hard chest were absolute perfection, making the older man’s manstick practically burst out of his shorts.As much as Cox could have idolized his shaft and nuts all day, jerk 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 showcase his hole. Cox sensed his heart race, thrilled and stunned by the youthful man’s dominance. jerk was certainly no first timer when it came to banging an older man.Jack drained his cock, spitting on the apex to get it supreme and humid while frolicking with Cox’s ass. It was slick and round, well developed and hungry. Coach Cox bent his back, indicating his dream even as his head remained somewhat conflicted. He knew he shouldn’t, but being so close to being penetrated, he didn’t have the intensity or will to stop it.Jack positioned his manstick just right and mildly shoveled it up against Cox’s hole. It was hard and warm, slick with a mix up of his and Cox’ saliva. jerk gave his manstick a tiny shove and sensed his coach’s hole open to receive him.Coach Cox whipped out a moan deep from inside, as if he’d just put down a ample weight and could eventually relax. The strain and pressure of staying virtuous was more than he could handle, and now, sensing the boy’s big, throbbing manstick puncture thru his walls and hole, he sensed a relief that was unlike anything else.Jack restricted onto his hips, sliding in and out of his sphincter, digging deep into his prostate and pulling back out, sensing the older boy yield to him and love his cock. He spotted his ample ball sack dangling down, rocking back and forth with each thrust.Jack could tell that his coach needed it just as much as he did. He knew he was going to rip up him hard and cram him up with his load, but he wanted to make sure he got the older boy off, too. After all, it was jerk 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 spotted them really as athletes in his charge, nothing more. As much as he admired their youthful spirits, defined bodies, and strong fuckfest drives, he didn’t want to betray their trust or his posture by crossing any lines.He wasn’t dumb, though. It was hard not to notice the players coming back from the other coaches’ offices with a smile on their face, perspiring and flushed as if they’d just had an exhaustive practice, even when he knew their schedule was clear. At first he naively thought they were just providing more one-on-one coaching, but more than once he spotted a tiny 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 perceive of responsibility. And despite flirty looks from some of his more active players, he controlled to keep his head concentrated on sportsmanship, athleticism, and proper mentorship.Even when beautiful youthful jock jerk propositioned him in their produce room, Cox was averse to go along. Coach Cox was doing his regular work of returning rig after a practice, concentrated only on his job, when the thin stud came in looking for some cameras. Cox knew exactly why he wanted them, insisting that he wanted nothing to do with the after-hours tomfoolery.Despite his rejection, jerk could tell the older boy could be swayed. Even before jerk took hold of his crotch, he could observe the coach’s eyes sneaking sights at it again and again. jerk was dressed in peculiarly well-fitting lingerie that made his erection distractingly noticeable whenever he wore defined shorts. He knew exactly what he was doing. And when he gave his junk a tiny tug, Coach Cox’ mouth fell agape and he practically drooled.“No one needs to know…” jerk smiled. His boyish sneer and dimples gave him an irresistible, impish quality, making Coach Cox weak to his charms.He couldn’t turn down he’d thought about witnessing jerk bare before, even sneaking snuffles of his musky jock whenever he found it liberate in the locker room. Cox wanted to stick to his principles and just say no, but the chance was surprisingly perfect. jerk was eager, they were entirely alone, and no one needed to ever find out. It had been a while since Cox had bj'ed the manstick of a beautiful youthful man, and his mouth watered inventing 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 fingers turn the lock, providing them ultimate privacy to examine each other’s bodies.Within seconds, Coach Cox’s nervous, quivering forearms 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 thick and veiny, super-hot to the touch, and velvety smooth. His intense nuts suspended low between his legs, provocative Cox to reach out and rub them. He gave them a delicate squash as his mouth closed in on his shaft, taking it to the back of his mouth as he exhaled.Cox closed his eyes. It sensed so good. And the boy tasted amazing. He breathed thru 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 watched as the older boy idolized him. He sensed himself get tighter with each guzzle of his shaft, moving to the back of his mouth and getting devoured. He pulled his t-shirt over his head, providing his coach the chance to observe his smooth, toned, defined frame. His flat abdomen and rock hard chest were absolute perfection, making the older man’s manstick practically burst out of his shorts.As much as Cox could have idolized his shaft and nuts all day, jerk 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 showcase his hole. Cox sensed his heart race, thrilled and stunned by the youthful man’s dominance. jerk was certainly no first timer when it came to banging an older man.Jack drained his cock, spitting on the apex to get it supreme and humid while frolicking with Cox’s ass. It was slick and round, well developed and hungry. Coach Cox bent his back, indicating his dream even as his head remained somewhat conflicted. He knew he shouldn’t, but being so close to being penetrated, he didn’t have the intensity or will to stop it.Jack positioned his manstick just right and mildly shoveled it up against Cox’s hole. It was hard and warm, slick with a mix up of his and Cox’ saliva. jerk gave his manstick a tiny shove and sensed his coach’s hole open to receive him.Coach Cox whipped out a moan deep from inside, as if he’d just put down a ample weight and could eventually relax. The strain and pressure of staying virtuous was more than he could handle, and now, sensing the boy’s big, throbbing manstick puncture thru his walls and hole, he sensed a relief that was unlike anything else.Jack restricted onto his hips, sliding in and out of his sphincter, digging deep into his prostate and pulling back out, sensing the older boy yield to him and love his cock. He spotted his ample ball sack dangling down, rocking back and forth with each thrust.Jack could tell that his coach needed it just as much as he did. He knew he was going to rip up him hard and cram him up with his load, but he wanted to make sure he got the older boy off, too. After all, it was jerk who was expecting to recruit Cox for his own league of awesome father bottoms!
Added: 2023-11-13 • Views: 10 • Duration: 16:21