High Force Teaching
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I guess I’m pretty confident when it comes to making moves on men. I used to be badly shy, but then I realized that if you perceive sexy, you are sexy, regardless of who you are or what you glance like. This particular revelation changed every aspect of my life and I’ve never looked back. I’ve had my eye on Coach Marko for some time now. He’s everything I find captivating in an aged man; he’s tall, hairy, and bearded… and that stocky body! His caboose is like a boulder! I was more than a little sexually aroused when I learned that he’s into dudes. Once I’d set my glances on Coach Marko, things went according to plan: I asked for his advice on improving my fitness levels, and told him I’d enjoy to have a one-on-one instructing sesh with him. The next thing I knew, we were in his office, leaping about like a pair of insatiable kangaroos, sweating thru hardcore, high-intensity workouts: all the while taking every chance to check each other out. I don’t really recall how it all kneed off. But suddenly, our blood-pumping exercise pushed us together — we were smooching and it sensed like the most innate thing in the world. He had my lollipop out of my cut-offs in no time at all, and he seemed pretty impressed by what he found plunged inwards my jock. I guess the one thing I’ve always known is that my lollipop is considerably above average size. If a man enjoys the way I glance and kiss, then I know he’s gonna enjoy my dick! I could tell that Coach was attempting to body out if he could take it. I gave his firm, muscular bum a little squeeze, just to make it clear that I understood the direction we were heading… and what I wanted. I enjoy the ultra-kinky power-reversal which kicks in when I get to top one of my coaches. Suddenly, I’m calling the shots and putting him thru his paces! It’s a pretty awesome feeling. Marko dropped to his knees and started to give me head. His lips were soft, he sucked like a professional — Coach has had some practice, for sure. It was all I could do to prevent myself from spunking there and then. I threw him onto the couch and pushed his gams up. His entrance opened before me, and I gave it the once-over with my tongue, alternating inbetween his utter nuts and seductive hole. I squatted inbetween his legs, lined myself up and pushed my rock-hard implement into him. I screwed him mercilessly. It became something of a game, I guess, to see how fast I could thrust into him before he started howling. But he took me like a man, gritting his teeth and plucky me to bang him with even more aggression. I was fairly surprised (but privately pleased) when he all of a sudden threw me onto the couch and pushed my gams back. It turns out that there’s a confine for how lengthy a big, hulking man like Coach Marko is prepped to take the bottom bunk. Within minutes, he was boinking me, thrusting that massive, large shaft of his deep inwards my ass. He thrusted it in and out of me like some kind of machine until I was cross-eyed and gagging for mercy. We flip-flopped like a pair of horny bucks. I pummeled him. He pummeled me. We took it in turns to prove who was the most virile in a visceral, carnal, lust-filled struggle for supremacy. I don’t know what came over me. Competition consumed us—I completely lost control. I’m not sure I could have stopped if I’d dreamed to. He closed his eyes in unspoiled ecstasy, breathlessly purring words of encouragement while jerking himself into oblivion. I extracted and packaged my lips around his dick. He shuddered, then spewed out into my mouth. I swallowed his thick, salty load—protein for our post workout…
I guess I’m pretty confident when it comes to making moves on men. I used to be badly shy, but then I realized that if you perceive sexy, you are sexy, regardless of who you are or what you glance like. This particular revelation changed every aspect of my life and I’ve never looked back. I’ve had my eye on Coach Marko for some time now. He’s everything I find captivating in an aged man; he’s tall, hairy, and bearded… and that stocky body! His caboose is like a boulder! I was more than a little sexually aroused when I learned that he’s into dudes. Once I’d set my glances on Coach Marko, things went according to plan: I asked for his advice on improving my fitness levels, and told him I’d enjoy to have a one-on-one instructing sesh with him. The next thing I knew, we were in his office, leaping about like a pair of insatiable kangaroos, sweating thru hardcore, high-intensity workouts: all the while taking every chance to check each other out. I don’t really recall how it all kneed off. But suddenly, our blood-pumping exercise pushed us together — we were smooching and it sensed like the most innate thing in the world. He had my lollipop out of my cut-offs in no time at all, and he seemed pretty impressed by what he found plunged inwards my jock. I guess the one thing I’ve always known is that my lollipop is considerably above average size. If a man enjoys the way I glance and kiss, then I know he’s gonna enjoy my dick! I could tell that Coach was attempting to body out if he could take it. I gave his firm, muscular bum a little squeeze, just to make it clear that I understood the direction we were heading… and what I wanted. I enjoy the ultra-kinky power-reversal which kicks in when I get to top one of my coaches. Suddenly, I’m calling the shots and putting him thru his paces! It’s a pretty awesome feeling. Marko dropped to his knees and started to give me head. His lips were soft, he sucked like a professional — Coach has had some practice, for sure. It was all I could do to prevent myself from spunking there and then. I threw him onto the couch and pushed his gams up. His entrance opened before me, and I gave it the once-over with my tongue, alternating inbetween his utter nuts and seductive hole. I squatted inbetween his legs, lined myself up and pushed my rock-hard implement into him. I screwed him mercilessly. It became something of a game, I guess, to see how fast I could thrust into him before he started howling. But he took me like a man, gritting his teeth and plucky me to bang him with even more aggression. I was fairly surprised (but privately pleased) when he all of a sudden threw me onto the couch and pushed my gams back. It turns out that there’s a confine for how lengthy a big, hulking man like Coach Marko is prepped to take the bottom bunk. Within minutes, he was boinking me, thrusting that massive, large shaft of his deep inwards my ass. He thrusted it in and out of me like some kind of machine until I was cross-eyed and gagging for mercy. We flip-flopped like a pair of horny bucks. I pummeled him. He pummeled me. We took it in turns to prove who was the most virile in a visceral, carnal, lust-filled struggle for supremacy. I don’t know what came over me. Competition consumed us—I completely lost control. I’m not sure I could have stopped if I’d dreamed to. He closed his eyes in unspoiled ecstasy, breathlessly purring words of encouragement while jerking himself into oblivion. I extracted and packaged my lips around his dick. He shuddered, then spewed out into my mouth. I swallowed his thick, salty load—protein for our post workout…
Added: 2023-02-24 • Views: 51 • Duration: 23:31