[INSPIRING SQUATS]
"Hey Kiddo, why'd you stop? Are you tired?"
Finix, who was clinging onto some railings while breathing heavily, turned his head and saw his Karate coach.
He sighed, "I'm sorry coach. I'm just taking a break. The squats are killing my leg!"
His forty year old burly coach tapped his thighs, "I told you. You should never tire working out your lower body. This is were you are going to get your power for your kicks and punches."
Finix stood up straight and assumed a fighting stance, "I'm tired of the warm ups! Please. Allow me to spar!"
The coach shook his head, "you're not yet ready, pretty boy."
"I am! My body is built for Karate!" Finix argued.
The coach smiled, "I know. You have a great body. But you can't just be a handsome boy next door. You need to be a killer if you want to get back at your bullies."
Finix closed his fists, "come on man! Come at me. I promise. I can do this."
The trainor charged at him. He was able to evade the attack. He lounged a punch but the older man was able to get away, hold his arms and throw him to the ground.
"Argh!" Finix groaned as he fell on the floor.
The coach took his hand and pulled him up, "you're not yet ready Kiddo. Give me more squats!"
Finix cooed as his knees folded. His sore thighs pulled his body up and down.
"Take off those jeans. Go lower," the older man ordered.
Finix sighed and dropped his jeans. He continued his exercises while only in his white boxer briefs.
The coach looked at him intently as his muscles flrxed and his skin perspired for every move he made.
After a hundred repititions, he sat down in one of the worn out benches, "gahd. This exercise is not inspiring." Then he looked at his trainer knowingly.
The older man smirked and removed all his clothes. He laid down on the floor. His cock was sticking out. "Here's the inspiration you're waiting for."
Finix yelped as he jumped from the bench. He removed his underwear. He stood above his trainer.
He folded his knees and went lower and lower. Until his hole touched the head of the cock.
Finix grinned, "want me to get even lower?"
"Yes!"
He further bore down and felt the hard glans enter his hole. He groaned deeply as he felt the cock slice his guts.
Then he stood up straight. And then down again. He moved up and down while shooting the dick inside him. His own penis was already standing.
"Two more reps and I'm not gonna be able to make it," Finix warned.
"Go for it Kiddo!" the coach grunted.
After the second squat, Finix came without touching his cock.
The coach took some of the cum and ate it, "good job, Kiddo!"
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