Logan Cross (Chapter 4)
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Coach Romano is always willing to help a youthful athlete in need—especially with those that need more special, particular attention. Romano knew that this was just part of the job, and he fairly luved spending additional quality time with guys serious about their nicely-shaped and corporal goals. youthful players would permanently drop by Coach Romano’s office with various aches, pains, and sometimes subtle injuries. The smart coach had become fairly well-known for his soothing, healing touch—but that’s far from the only reason he was popular with the students. One afternoon, youthful college girl athlete Logan Cross arrived at Coach Romano’s office making complaints of a possible tension to his upper, internal thigh. Coach Romano chuckled—Logan had done this song and dance before. During their last visit together in Romano’s office, Logan had feigned an injury as an pretext to get the splendid coach’s attention. Coach Romano was nosey to discover whether this was really a serious ailment, or another luxurious allurement game—and either, he thought, was fairly fine. Logan invited Coach Romano to place his mitt on the part of his upper hip that was causing the alleged discomfort. The experienced, elderly coach caressed the muscle with supreme care. Logan smirked at Coach Romano’s humble, pro behaviour and integrity, but in reality there was no disguising their mutual fervor and attractiveness for one another. Both coach and athlete luved this soothing, voluptuous routine. As the serious, worried elderly stud administered the well-practiced deep tissue massage, Logan pouted his crazy lips and moaned with feigned discomfort. Surely it was a tight pubes that was the issue. And the whole muscle gang would certainly need to be worked over. As the internal hip rubdown crept higher and higher, so did the tent in Logan’s jockstrap. Pretending not to be aware of this, Coach Romano continued, with his rugged hands, to apply deep tissue relaxation technics to the athlete’s pubes muscles. The guy couldn’t help but sob out with delight as the sensations of Romano’s knead enhanced with intensity. In fact, the Coach was making a more-and-more evident effort to keep at least one mitt softly cupped to Logan’s rather large testes during the massage. Logan could only toss his head back and cutely suffer the coach’s expertise. If Coach Romano were to rubdown any higher, he was going to need to liquidate Logan’s jockstrap—which was prepped to bust out of its seams with the tension of the youthful jock’s erection. Romano leisurely but impatiently unwrapped off the burdensome underwear. The pubes rubdown ended, and a new kind of rubdown began. Coach Romano used both hands to simultaneously stroke and fondle the twink’s taint, testes and cock. The vibrated youngster was turned up—but he wasn't the only one. Logan noticed that Coach Romano’s breathing had grown faster. Before either could utter a word, the exhilarated coach all of a sudden swallowed the whole length of the boy’s trouser snake in one hungry swallow. Now it was on. Logan gripped the seat cushions of the bed as Coach Romano gave the loveliest head the glad youngster had experienced in a while. youthful Logan was insane for his coach and all of the additional care and attention paid to him. However, he was prepped to demonstrate for Coach Romano all that he had learned and experienced—on Coach himself! The super-hot youngster quickly pulled all of Coach Romano’s clothes off and went to work on the grizzled ’s ginormous erection. The male DILF coach luved this greatly, and he would permit the eager athlete to attend to this sore rock-hard on for as long as he liked. But, there was something else Coach Romano wished even more… So he took charge. Coach Romano shoveled Logan back onto the bed and sat right down on the boy’s pulsating erection! The sexually aroused youngster smirked wide and marveled at the way the hairy, XXL DILF railed his cock. The longer the sweet-faced youngster romped his coach like this, the more desperate he became to get Romano onto his back and really screw into him. As though Coach Romano could read Logan’s mind, he disengaged from the boy’s cock—just long enough to lay down and pull his gams back. Coach Romano was impressively flexible. This was a truly impressive view to Logan, one of which the youngster took advantage of immediately. And he wished oh so much more, but he knew, at the rhythm he was going, that he wouldn’t last much longer. The experienced coach perceived this nearly immediately, and so started to stroke his sore man-meat in time to the nearly delirious twink’s intensity thrusts. Logan wished for his irresistibly luxurious coach to orgasm simultaneously as he did. As the college girl athlete and coach got further and further in sync, they found a rhythm that worked for them both. The sound of their thighs colliding filled the office. And then, soon, their sobs of pleasure.
Coach Romano is always willing to help a youthful athlete in need—especially with those that need more special, particular attention. Romano knew that this was just part of the job, and he fairly luved spending additional quality time with guys serious about their nicely-shaped and corporal goals. youthful players would permanently drop by Coach Romano’s office with various aches, pains, and sometimes subtle injuries. The smart coach had become fairly well-known for his soothing, healing touch—but that’s far from the only reason he was popular with the students. One afternoon, youthful college girl athlete Logan Cross arrived at Coach Romano’s office making complaints of a possible tension to his upper, internal thigh. Coach Romano chuckled—Logan had done this song and dance before. During their last visit together in Romano’s office, Logan had feigned an injury as an pretext to get the splendid coach’s attention. Coach Romano was nosey to discover whether this was really a serious ailment, or another luxurious allurement game—and either, he thought, was fairly fine. Logan invited Coach Romano to place his mitt on the part of his upper hip that was causing the alleged discomfort. The experienced, elderly coach caressed the muscle with supreme care. Logan smirked at Coach Romano’s humble, pro behaviour and integrity, but in reality there was no disguising their mutual fervor and attractiveness for one another. Both coach and athlete luved this soothing, voluptuous routine. As the serious, worried elderly stud administered the well-practiced deep tissue massage, Logan pouted his crazy lips and moaned with feigned discomfort. Surely it was a tight pubes that was the issue. And the whole muscle gang would certainly need to be worked over. As the internal hip rubdown crept higher and higher, so did the tent in Logan’s jockstrap. Pretending not to be aware of this, Coach Romano continued, with his rugged hands, to apply deep tissue relaxation technics to the athlete’s pubes muscles. The guy couldn’t help but sob out with delight as the sensations of Romano’s knead enhanced with intensity. In fact, the Coach was making a more-and-more evident effort to keep at least one mitt softly cupped to Logan’s rather large testes during the massage. Logan could only toss his head back and cutely suffer the coach’s expertise. If Coach Romano were to rubdown any higher, he was going to need to liquidate Logan’s jockstrap—which was prepped to bust out of its seams with the tension of the youthful jock’s erection. Romano leisurely but impatiently unwrapped off the burdensome underwear. The pubes rubdown ended, and a new kind of rubdown began. Coach Romano used both hands to simultaneously stroke and fondle the twink’s taint, testes and cock. The vibrated youngster was turned up—but he wasn't the only one. Logan noticed that Coach Romano’s breathing had grown faster. Before either could utter a word, the exhilarated coach all of a sudden swallowed the whole length of the boy’s trouser snake in one hungry swallow. Now it was on. Logan gripped the seat cushions of the bed as Coach Romano gave the loveliest head the glad youngster had experienced in a while. youthful Logan was insane for his coach and all of the additional care and attention paid to him. However, he was prepped to demonstrate for Coach Romano all that he had learned and experienced—on Coach himself! The super-hot youngster quickly pulled all of Coach Romano’s clothes off and went to work on the grizzled ’s ginormous erection. The male DILF coach luved this greatly, and he would permit the eager athlete to attend to this sore rock-hard on for as long as he liked. But, there was something else Coach Romano wished even more… So he took charge. Coach Romano shoveled Logan back onto the bed and sat right down on the boy’s pulsating erection! The sexually aroused youngster smirked wide and marveled at the way the hairy, XXL DILF railed his cock. The longer the sweet-faced youngster romped his coach like this, the more desperate he became to get Romano onto his back and really screw into him. As though Coach Romano could read Logan’s mind, he disengaged from the boy’s cock—just long enough to lay down and pull his gams back. Coach Romano was impressively flexible. This was a truly impressive view to Logan, one of which the youngster took advantage of immediately. And he wished oh so much more, but he knew, at the rhythm he was going, that he wouldn’t last much longer. The experienced coach perceived this nearly immediately, and so started to stroke his sore man-meat in time to the nearly delirious twink’s intensity thrusts. Logan wished for his irresistibly luxurious coach to orgasm simultaneously as he did. As the college girl athlete and coach got further and further in sync, they found a rhythm that worked for them both. The sound of their thighs colliding filled the office. And then, soon, their sobs of pleasure.
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