[COACH'S CHAMPIONS]
After the championship match, Jonam took off his shirt and was immediately swarmed by reporters.
"Congrats on your amazing win, Jonam!"
"Thanks!"
"Many people didn't think that you would be advancing since your old coach retired. But you guys were better than ever!"
"Well, the team may have a different coach, but the passion is the same. And besides, the new coach seems to be getting the team's culture."
"Well, this is another championship with you as captain!"
"Yeah! I'm so pumped. I'll just go back to the lockers to my team."
Jonam evaded reporters as he made his way to the holding room of their team.
Three teammates were there standing, already shirtless.
"Congrats guys! You did great!" Jonam greeted them.
They embraced each other.
"We are so hot for that win! Ugh! I still got energy in me!" Jonam bellowed, "where's the coach?"
"He's in the dark room."
"Well, time to have one last coaching session with him!" Jonam announced and then he entered the room.
The hunky, mature coach was there. He was wearing just underwear and taking off his bandages.
The coach smiled shyly, "congratulations guys. I'm so proud of our team."
Jonam laughed menacingly, "you aren't part of the team. This was all our doing. You don't even know how to coach. I did all the training. You're just the team's slut."
The coach was red.
The three chuckled.
"I'm horny. I need one more session before we go off season," then Jonam pulled down his shorts to show his dick.
The coach swallowed. His masculinity faded. He immediately took off his undies, turned around and bent over.
"You wanna be fucked by champions? Like how we did our coach?"
"Yeah."
"Say that you're a faggot."
"I'm a fucking faggot," the coach whimpered, "aaah shit yes! Fuck me!"
The three other guys went in front of the coach. One fucked his mouth as he jacked off the other two.
"Don't get married yet like our old coach okay? So you'll enjoy this for a longer time ahhh..." Jonam said as he fucked harder.
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