I don’t know what it is about my exercise routine that really makes my competitive side work. Maybe it’s Coach Savage. I mean, he’s hot as hell and keeps his furry, tanned body in great shape. I want to have a physique like his someday.
He told me to do 20 push-ups and I did, but the trainer says I wasn’t doing it right. That set me off a little. But when he dropped to his knees to show me how to do it properly, I have to admit I got distracted by watching his hot ass bobbing up and down.
I had an idea. I challenged the coach to an arm wrestling match. I may be young and small, but I’m proud of the strength of my arm. At the very least, I could look deeply into the coach’s eyes!
We kneel beside the couch and get into position. The coach is very strong, so I had to work hard for it, but I won! That alone was enough to make me hard, but I got even stiffer when Coach Savage told me to get up so he could feel my muscles!
He started rubbing my arms up and down, sending even more sensual signals to my swelling cock! I reached out to feel his muscles and he saw in my eyes that I was aching to touch even more. I rubbed his chest and started to notice that it’s exciting for him too! He pulled the front of his shirt over his head, revealing his hairy, muscular chest. So solid, so tan, so sexy.
I started rubbing lower. The outline of his erection was super visible through his tight gym shorts. Gosh he’s big! He pulled on his shorts, letting them fall to the floor and exposing his erection through his jock strap. Man, that was good to play!
Coach started taking my clothes off. I had no idea it would go this far! Soon, we’re just two horned men, naked except for our jocks! Coach dropped to his knees, never taking his hand off my cock.
I’m straining against the athlete’s rubber band and it made Coach even more excited! He gently pulled the strap down and my erection jumped with excitement. He started stroking my long cock and I was gone from my mind. Everything disappeared except the feelings coming from my crotch!
I felt him slide his hand down my body as he dropped to his knees. The next thing I knew, I felt the heat of his mouth as he greedily began to suck my cock. I almost lost time!
He looked so good rocking on the tip of my cock. He’s very good at it too. I really got into the sensations, even involuntarily started fucking his face. His throat handled everything I pumped there. My primal side is definitely taking over!
I think the coach noticed this, because he turned on all fours and offered his asshole to me! With no lube other than spitting, the best way to do this was to dip my face between Coach’s hairy cheeks and get out of that hole! Now it’s the coach’s turn to moan!
I don’t think he expected me to know what to do down there, but he’s really enjoying it. I love the feel of my hot breath in his sweaty manhole! That intimate scent of your musk combined with my own breath is so intoxicating.
I almost hated switching to something else, but my sore dick can’t take it anymore! With Coach still on his knees, I plunged my rock-hard cock deep into his hole and started pounding. The trainer let out a sigh. He was really into me pumping his peach. He kept asking me if I like it. Damn, Coach, what’s not to like.
