Genres: Breeding ,Hairy ,College ,Rimming
Video language: English

My name’s Tyler and I moved to the area a small in number months back when my parents got divorced. I won’t lie; it’s not been the easiest of times. I’ve struggled to make allies around here and I miss my dad.It was daddy who said me to try out for the school’s baseball team. He told it might be a worthy way to meet people and he’s always maintained that I’m a more excellent player than I think. I was fairly astonished when I was accepted for the 1st team and I think the confidence I gained from being chosen gave me the self belief I needed to improve even more.Coach Marko says ...Coach Marko says he’s thrilled with my progress and said me final week that if I continued the way I was going, I could end up turning pro. I don’t know what I’d do out of him to be honest.I know he’s the trainer, and there are probably scores of other lads in the school who think they have a specific bond with him, but I truly make no doubt of he’s started to view me as a ally. If I’m being indeed truthful, I’ve started to think about him in a slightly inappropriate way.I can’t assist it! I had an greatly erotic fantasy about him, maybe a month agone, and haven’t been able to think about everything else ever since. I discover myself staring at him across the canteen and when this chab looks over, I begin to blush uncontrollably.And I’ve become embarrassingly obsessed with his arse! If I watch him walking down a corridor ahead of me, I quicken my step, just so I can receive a worthy look! It’s insanely firm and round and hawt, and all I want to do is touch it.In the final week or so, I’ve caught him looking at me greater quantity often. I thought to start with it was just wishful thinking on my part, but sometimes this chab stares at me with a type of intensity which just makes me tremble and acquire all lost for words.I always stay around after practice to assist him put the equipment away. We usually chat and make jokes but the other night the atmosphere suddenly changed. He stopped what this guy was doing and just stared at me for what appeared to be like forever.I knew my dong was getting rigid and tenting like mad in my shorts, so when this chab broke eye-contact and glanced down there, well I just wanted the earth to drink me up!He looked a little shocked to start with, then a smile started to flicker in his eyes. Then that guy told we should probably have a chat… and in advance of lengthy we were walking towards his office with me thinking I was about to receive dropped from the team, or expelled from school for being some type of raunchy deviant!We arrived at his office and this chab got me to sit down on one of these bed things. I was so nervous that all I could hear was the sound of my heart thumping in my ears…Then that guy said me to turn around. I was so surprised and embarrassed that I simply did what that guy asked me to do, kneeling upwards on the sofa with my back to him, wondering what on earth was coming next.Then that guy started rubbing my shoulders and I remember thinking that if I was in trouble, this was a laughable old way to chastise me! And then his massive hands started running up and down my chest, real slow and carnal. And then I realized this chab was making a pass at me! This was it! All these lingering looks had been for real.I’m sure I was shaking like a leaf as I leaned back into him, my left hand instinctively moving back to touch his massive, built haunch, which felt like a piece of chiseled marble!Then this guy said me to take my shirt off and I couldn’t make no doubt of what was happening. My fantasy was truly being re-enacted! We were making out, just like people make out in films!Cards on the table… I’ve at no time been with a stud in advance of. I mean, I’ve barely been with angels previous to aside from a scarcely any fumbles back home. Everything that was happening with the trainer was fresh territory for me.At one point, I felt like apologizing and telling him I had no idea what I was doing and that this chab could wrap things up as in a short time as this guy wanted to if I was being a terrible disappointment. But fortunately, I thought more good of it, and decided to go with the flow and trust my instincts, maybe copy what that guy was doing…He turned me around and muttered smth in his unfathomable, gruff voice and I was instantly overtaken by a rush of pure… I dunno, maybe longing? I’ve not ever experienced everything like it in advance of. I wanted him. My cock wanted him. My lips wanted him…I jumped up and literally threw myself at him, giving a kiss him desperately, hungrily, passionately, melting into his biggest, athletic body, head dancing with impure thoughts. He started giving a kiss and biting my neck and I felt my hand moving beneath the waistband of his shorts, feeling an unquenchable wish to touch the booty which I’d stared at so obsessively. It was each bit worth the await; soft like silk, yet at the same time, as hard as iron.My penis started to throb uncontrollably. I don’t know what came over me, but I felt myself poking the trainer down onto his knees, wanting to feel his lips on my knob. I was utterly astonished when this guy sank to the ground and started to nuzzle the bulge in my shorts with his mouth.It made me feel hornier than I’ve ever felt in my life. I think I may even have said him how hawt this chab was. And then, as my body started to hum with raunchy passion, I heard myself muttering all sorts of eager, ribald stuff, feeling greater quantity and greater amount taskmaster, wanting greater amount and greater quantity to use that hot, glamorous, curly man.He pulled down my shorts and my wang was bulging in my penis, mellow and willing to be poked into his throat. I wanted to know how it would feel to have my wang in there. The thought that I was about to experience the sensation for the 1st time in my life with my much loved tutor was beyond sexy.And then my knob slid lazily betwixt his lips and I suddenly understood the meaning of pure joy. After the initial rush of ecstasy had subsided, I just wanted to watch how far I could acquire my 10-pounder inside his face hole. I discovered myself grabbing the back of his head and slamming myself into him, using his mouth like it existed merely for my raunchy gratification.I stood him up, made him remove his shirt and then dropped to my knees to watch how my throat would feel engulfing his shlong. I pulled down his ramrod to disclose a bright orange flash of pubic hair and a huge penis with a thick, bulging head. I instantly started to engulf it with no sense of whether what I was doing was going to hit the right spots. I just went for it like some kind of concupiscent dick addict.But it wasn’t sufficiently. I wanted greater amount. I wanted to nut inside him. I wanted to know how my rod would feel in that marble-chiseled a-hole of his. The corporalist voice in me burst out of my throat and I heard myself telling him to acquire on all fours.I pulled his wazoo cheeks apart to disclose his aperture and then allowed instinct to take over once more. I knew if I was plan to slip my pulsating shlong into him, his booty would have to be real soaked, so figured spit would be the most good kind of lubricant. Then I discovered myself sticking my tongue right up there, getting increasingly lewd about the idea of my weenie following suit!I suddenly knew the pont of time had arrived. It was time to do the thing I’d dreamt of doing ever since my penis started getting hard in my early legal age teenagers. I lined my 10-pounder up with Coach Marko’s constricted little aperture and started to push…It slipped in like a sexy knife into butter, but I just now felt the muscles inside his gap clamping hard onto my jock. The experience was so freakin’ intensive; way more excellent than I could ever have imagined.It felt natural to thrust myself in and out of him, but one time I’d started doing that, the sensation was so fantastic, I just wanted to go harder and deeper; lodge my ramrod right up there inside his guts. The very action of my thin weedy little body, climbing on top of his massive, athletic, masculine back and using each fiber of strength to hump him hard indeed turned me on.I got him on his back and carried on. I wanted to look into his eyes and watch the effect my knob was having on him whilst giving a kiss him deeply. I wanted him so much. I wanted to squirt each final drop of jizz from my pecker into his body.With each wank I knew I was getting closer to the inevitable. It took each final piece of willpower to stop myself from shooting, but I just wasn’t willing for it to end.They say the superlatively good things come to these who await and the experience of lastly letting go and shooting inside Coach Marko was utterly remarkable. I felt the sperm forming in my balls and then my whole body started to tingle as it rose up my shaft and burst with remarkable vigour and energy into his glamorous body.

Format: mp4
Duration: 28:39
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7795kbps
Audio: 250kbps

File size: 1.6 GB