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Friday, May 26, 2017

[SS-298] Coach's Captain


[COACH'S CAPTAIN]

"Why the fuck are you all still here?! Get out!" the football team captain growled at the team members who were chatting in the sports club room post shower post game.

With panic in their eyes, the younger members all scrambled to get their things, passed by the captain and walked out the door. The last person locked the room.

"Finally..." the captain mumbled as he started to undress, "gawd. That was a tight game. Ugh... I need to destress."

His uniform all went out except for his designer orange jockstrap. All the endorphins that were produced in his blood because of the tiring game were all very actively affecting him still. His penis was hard. He needed to unload.

He sat on the container box and started fondling his big bulge. He moaned in pleasure.

The door suddenly opened, light blinded him and his coach appeared. The man was shirtless. The burly mature body was on display.


The coach's face crumpled. "Shit! You pervert!"

But instead of stopping, the captain continued to knead his crotch while looking at the older man seductively. "Heyyy coooach..."

The coach pointed a finger to him. "Your teammates were rushing out. They all said you lashed on them to get them out of here. And you're using all this space to jack off?  Can't you do that home."

The player held up his hands, "I'm not even jacking off. I'm just rubbing myself. And you know coach, we can always share this space."

The coach blushed and look away. "No! I am not going to repeat that mistake! I am engaged. You idiot!"

"Soooo... We can still have fun!"

He closed his eyes. "Stop this!"

"Hey coaaach..."

The older man opened his eyes and saw the younger hunk was already bending forward with ass facing him. The hole looked clean and delectable.


The coach pulled his pants down and cried out. "FUCK YOU! I'M GONNA FUCK YOU!"

"OHHH YES! THAT'S IT!" the captain moaned as his hole got ravaged by his coach's big dick.



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