Sports Treatment - Myott Hunter - Chapter 1
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My name’s Draven Navarro and I’ve recently commenced coaching the baseball team at the local college. It’s something I’ve dreamed to do for the longest time. I was a pretty endowed sportsman back in the day and nearly made it onto a minor-league baseball team. But the wrong injury at the wrong moment drizzle that particular bubble. But I was always so appreciative for the chance to showcase what I was capable of.Afterward, I determined it was time to give something back by watching if I could help several of the endowed youthful sportsmen out there who are on the cusp of something special, but, for whatever reason, aren’t breaking through.Lack of confidence ...Lack of confidence will cripple the hottest sportsperson. That lil voice in your head which tells you that you’re not good enough will become a self-fulfilling prophecy if you don’t shut it down.There’s a dude on my team called Myott, who’s an absolute case in point. He’s a brilliant, natural sportsman, but he has nearly zero self-belief… and it’s holding him back. Now, I know a hell of a bunch about sports psychology and there’s a pretty radical technique I’ve been wanting to attempt on him. It involves a very liberate shape of and deep relaxation. Perhaps a nicer way to describe it would be as a shape of positive visualization.Myott agreed to come into my office for a sesh and I got him lounging on the couch, breathing uber-cute and deep for a while, before counting him down into a state of altered consciousness which enabled me to subtly encourage him to embark to think like a hero.As I commenced to talk, I glanced down at his bod and realized what a mind-blowing dude he was. Beautiful blue eyes, tall, lithe. It impressed me that the process of giving him more confidence as a sportsman would also revolutionize the way he behaved in other aspects of his life - the way he interacts with people - even the way he behaves in the bedroom.And as that unhelpful thought bubbled up in my mind, I realized I was fumbling my hip and knee and that I was all of a sudden sensing really horny! I could sense my dick bulge in my shorts…I was quite keen to observe if what I was doing was having an effect on the boy, so I got him to do several elementary tasks to observe how suggestible the treatment had made him. I kneed things off by begging him to fondle his stomach, uber-cute and slowly, and man, the look of him running his mitts over his chest made me so fuckin' hard!I told him to loosen and study himself and his arm immediately went down into his shorts. I could observe his dick bulge up and commencing to bulge, so I encouraged him to grasp it and rubdown himself. He commenced yelling really gently, plainly in a state of deep sexual arousal, so I told him to liquidate his cutoffs and keep touching himself underneath his jock. It was a beautiful sight.I don’t really know what came over me, but I perceived myself reaching for the bottle of rubdown oil, which I unloaded onto my hand… and then… I shoved my arm underneath his jockstrap and ran my oil-covered palm over his rock hard dick. He didn’t even flinch. He just continued to touch himself…I pulled his dick out of his jock and rubbed and jerked it until it was rock rock hard and he was sighing, choking and groaning.Then I found myself putting it into my mouth. It tasted beautiful and I dreamed every inch of it in my mouth. I dreamed to please the boy. I dreamed him to know how strenuous he could be. And it all of a sudden impressed me that, for a youthful man to embrace his congenital power, he must first accept the magnificent potential of his groin.I climbed on top of him and commenced to kiss him. His smooches were sensual. It turns out his sexual instincts are pretty much as good as his sporting prowess. I’m pretty sure he’s never been with a guy before, but when I took my cutoffs off, climbed onto the couch and thrust my rump in the air, he immediately got inbetween my legs, and shoved that sexy lil tongue of his deep into my hole.Within seconds I was raw and quaking uncontrollably, desperate to take whatever he dreamed to shovel up there. And it was like he could hear my thoughts because he was quite speedily prodding his frigs up there.I got him to sit back on the couch, and then leisurely lowered myself down onto his dick. It all happened really naturally. I’m certain it was his first time but he just took everything in his stride. His dick was rock hard. I could sense it throbbing as I paused to get used to its size…And then he commenced to thrust it up into me, real uber-cute and slow - a decent masculine, polishing poke - which perceived about as good as any dick has ever perceived inwards me before. He was plainly having the time of his life and sans wishing to gargle my own trumpet, I’m sure the tightness of my rump muscles was a true revelation for him!I got on all 4s again so he could get on all fours behind me and poke me properly. He captured the waistband of my jockstrap and got stuck right in. And lemme tell you, that boy’s flawless weapon was striking all the right marks! I was making all kinds of involuntary kinky noises! And what’s more, with each stroke I could sense him gaining confidence.Then he commenced going supah rock hard and I could sense he was getting close. It perceived vital that he shot his explosion into me. It’s part of the assumption of power. And then he yelled and I could sense it happening. I could sense his batter erupting into me. And I knew, at that moment, that his sporting career was going to take off!
My name’s Draven Navarro and I’ve recently commenced coaching the baseball team at the local college. It’s something I’ve dreamed to do for the longest time. I was a pretty endowed sportsman back in the day and nearly made it onto a minor-league baseball team. But the wrong injury at the wrong moment drizzle that particular bubble. But I was always so appreciative for the chance to showcase what I was capable of.Afterward, I determined it was time to give something back by watching if I could help several of the endowed youthful sportsmen out there who are on the cusp of something special, but, for whatever reason, aren’t breaking through.Lack of confidence ...Lack of confidence will cripple the hottest sportsperson. That lil voice in your head which tells you that you’re not good enough will become a self-fulfilling prophecy if you don’t shut it down.There’s a dude on my team called Myott, who’s an absolute case in point. He’s a brilliant, natural sportsman, but he has nearly zero self-belief… and it’s holding him back. Now, I know a hell of a bunch about sports psychology and there’s a pretty radical technique I’ve been wanting to attempt on him. It involves a very liberate shape of and deep relaxation. Perhaps a nicer way to describe it would be as a shape of positive visualization.Myott agreed to come into my office for a sesh and I got him lounging on the couch, breathing uber-cute and deep for a while, before counting him down into a state of altered consciousness which enabled me to subtly encourage him to embark to think like a hero.As I commenced to talk, I glanced down at his bod and realized what a mind-blowing dude he was. Beautiful blue eyes, tall, lithe. It impressed me that the process of giving him more confidence as a sportsman would also revolutionize the way he behaved in other aspects of his life - the way he interacts with people - even the way he behaves in the bedroom.And as that unhelpful thought bubbled up in my mind, I realized I was fumbling my hip and knee and that I was all of a sudden sensing really horny! I could sense my dick bulge in my shorts…I was quite keen to observe if what I was doing was having an effect on the boy, so I got him to do several elementary tasks to observe how suggestible the treatment had made him. I kneed things off by begging him to fondle his stomach, uber-cute and slowly, and man, the look of him running his mitts over his chest made me so fuckin' hard!I told him to loosen and study himself and his arm immediately went down into his shorts. I could observe his dick bulge up and commencing to bulge, so I encouraged him to grasp it and rubdown himself. He commenced yelling really gently, plainly in a state of deep sexual arousal, so I told him to liquidate his cutoffs and keep touching himself underneath his jock. It was a beautiful sight.I don’t really know what came over me, but I perceived myself reaching for the bottle of rubdown oil, which I unloaded onto my hand… and then… I shoved my arm underneath his jockstrap and ran my oil-covered palm over his rock hard dick. He didn’t even flinch. He just continued to touch himself…I pulled his dick out of his jock and rubbed and jerked it until it was rock rock hard and he was sighing, choking and groaning.Then I found myself putting it into my mouth. It tasted beautiful and I dreamed every inch of it in my mouth. I dreamed to please the boy. I dreamed him to know how strenuous he could be. And it all of a sudden impressed me that, for a youthful man to embrace his congenital power, he must first accept the magnificent potential of his groin.I climbed on top of him and commenced to kiss him. His smooches were sensual. It turns out his sexual instincts are pretty much as good as his sporting prowess. I’m pretty sure he’s never been with a guy before, but when I took my cutoffs off, climbed onto the couch and thrust my rump in the air, he immediately got inbetween my legs, and shoved that sexy lil tongue of his deep into my hole.Within seconds I was raw and quaking uncontrollably, desperate to take whatever he dreamed to shovel up there. And it was like he could hear my thoughts because he was quite speedily prodding his frigs up there.I got him to sit back on the couch, and then leisurely lowered myself down onto his dick. It all happened really naturally. I’m certain it was his first time but he just took everything in his stride. His dick was rock hard. I could sense it throbbing as I paused to get used to its size…And then he commenced to thrust it up into me, real uber-cute and slow - a decent masculine, polishing poke - which perceived about as good as any dick has ever perceived inwards me before. He was plainly having the time of his life and sans wishing to gargle my own trumpet, I’m sure the tightness of my rump muscles was a true revelation for him!I got on all 4s again so he could get on all fours behind me and poke me properly. He captured the waistband of my jockstrap and got stuck right in. And lemme tell you, that boy’s flawless weapon was striking all the right marks! I was making all kinds of involuntary kinky noises! And what’s more, with each stroke I could sense him gaining confidence.Then he commenced going supah rock hard and I could sense he was getting close. It perceived vital that he shot his explosion into me. It’s part of the assumption of power. And then he yelled and I could sense it happening. I could sense his batter erupting into me. And I knew, at that moment, that his sporting career was going to take off!
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