Coach made his way into the locker room, giving young Jack a start. Coach James
was a giant muscle-bound silver fox with sexy silver body hair. He also sported
an impeccably groomed beard the color of the storm clouds outside. Jack couldn't
help but raise an eyebrow. He was under the impression that the coaches didn't
shower with the student athletes. Coach James simply turned his head, snorted,
and cocked an eyebrow right back at the wide-eyed upstart. Coaches and twink
athletes shared everything, no questions asked. Young Jack blushed, blinked
twice, then nodded as a humble reply. As Jack dropped his jockeys and turned to
enter the showers, Coach James took a nice long gander at the star athlete's
perfect body and bubble butt. And Lord Almighty, the kid was hung. The silver
fox dropped his own jockeys and trailed after Jack into the showers- his DILF
cock leading the way. Jack played coy and shy at first, but the sight of Coach
James massaging his huge pecs with soap, then allowing his hands to soap up his
big daddy schlong and balls. And it was becoming more and more obvious to Jack
that the fiery lust in Coach James' eyes was something he was most certainly not
trying to hide. All pretenses suddenly vanished as Coach James turned to Jack
and began to wash and massage the gorgeous twink's smooth, porcelain skin- the
boy tittered and moaned with delight as he ran his fingers through Coach James'
soft, thick chest fur- causing the DILF's cock to throb with every touch. The
cute, sexy twink was in a slack-jawed, ecstatic daze when suddenly, he found
himself flat on his back on one of the locker room benches. Coach James quickly
slicked up his hungry, hairy hole and then sat slowly down, down, all the way
down onto the boy's huge boner. Once the horny bottom daddy felt Jack's cockhead
hit the sweet spot deep down inside, he began to ride. And Coach James had
absolutely no intention of letting up until the moaning twink had planted his
creamy seed and filled him up.
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