TWINKTOP STORY: Grant Ducati CHAPTER 5: No Restrictions

There are a lot of things we are asked to oversee as the coaches, but one thing I will never get tired of is ensuring that the uniforms we ordered for the boys fit the way they should. With our athletes constantly working out to stay in their best physical shape, sometimes the measurements don't always sync up the way we expect them to. I can see that Grant Ducati is next on the docket and I jump at the chance to get some alone time with him. I have had my eye on him for quite some time and the boy's body feels like it is always on display for admiration, it drives me wild. He is everything I could've asked for in an MVP player, dazzling smile, taught frame and a bulge that draws my eye in like a magnet. I hand Grant the red wrestling singlet and have his go behind the dressing screen. This beautiful boy was going to be within my reach in nothing but a single piece of skin-tight fabric. As he turns the corner, of course Grant fills it out exactly as I thought he would, his sculpted frame hugging every stitch of the uniform. I run my hands over his torso, then down towards his thighs as I hear Grant's breathing change. His playful smile fades as his body begins to react to my touches and before long the boy's cock is fully hardening behind the tight fabric. He seems to understand what my true intentions are, quickly wiggling out of the wrestling uniform to allow his erection to breathe and fall directly into my hands. I wrap my fingers around the base of his shaft and slowly pull it towards my lips parting them tightly around his cock as I get my first taste. This forces a moan out of Grant which only encourages me to continue, excited by the notion that the boy is enjoying what I'm doing to him. His throbbing hard member is growing warmer inside my mouth. Having admired his body for so long I can't stop myself from spreading his cheeks apart and digging my tongue into his bubble butt. My scruffy beard tickles his smooth crack as I lap away at his pretty pink pucker. Then it comes my turn to bend over for the sexy young athlete to have my hairy hole rimmed while still in my jockstrap. Grant meets my tongue lashes with equal enthusiasm, loosening my hole for that gloriously large cock of his. I feel it glide down my crack before popping in to penetrate. He clutches the elastic band of my jockstrap in his hand as his thrusts begin to build before he hops up to mount me completely. I am in absolute heaven feeling his balls slap against me as he pumps deeper and deeper. As Grant sits back down on the couch, I sling my thick legs over him to slowly bring myself down onto his still rock hard cock. My hips bounce up and down effortlessly as I feel the twink top's length slide into my inch by inch. This gay size difference sex is definitely one for the books as my larger frame practically swallows the smaller boy, but oh does it get our juices flowing. I pop off of his dick so he can blow his load, popping him back in so I can feel the cum drip down his shaft and against the walls of my beefy bottom. We were both totally spent and this was just our first encounter!

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