Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Five
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Stephen has wanked with coach Richie in the showers after being caught satisfying his needs, then found the courage to get his cock out with his teammate Marc for a morning wank, too! Finally he’s back in the showers and waiting for coach Richie to come back for another friendly wank, but this time things are gonna be more interesting!
Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Five
About thirty seconds of masturbatory meditation passed before he inquired further “you want to try that?”
I made a noise, but I still don’t know what it was. I think it was a combination of “urm” and “yeah”, maybe a “urmare”, whatever the sound was that escaped my lips, as my heart bounced around in my chest like a puppy bursting into sudden leaps of excitement, he took it as confirmation and stepped toward me.
“It’s been a while but it was fun the last time” he said with an implausibly relaxed sentiment.
The light above was perfectly positioned to bathe both our forms as he paused a foot from me, our wet bodies glowing in places. Everything seems to be replayed in slow-motion now, but I don’t know how cautious he was as his hand reached out and stopped short of gripping me for just a second. I let go of my own cock instinctively and allowed it to throb freely between us, my wet tip almost caressing the folds of skin where his scrotum hung heavy and full from the base of his erection, his hand coming closer. The first infinitesimal contact as his palm met the side of my shaft sent a spasm of pleasure through me.
I stared in disbelief, gazing at the little pursed lips of his cock head as it stared back at me with a bead of precum emerging from it, its slightly curved shape pointing straight up while mine was aimed at the top of his nuts.
The warmth of his fingers as they closed around my cock was intense, hotter than anything I could ever remember. My balls almost convulsed with the surprise of it all, my heart still racing in my chest nervously, excitedly. His hand gripped my meat gently, tugging as he pulled my skin forward and back, the folds of his palm brushing against the exposed underside of my glans where the loose flap connected my prepuce to the two little bulges beneath. The brushing against that sweet spot sent sharp spikes of climax through me and I genuinely thought I might start hosing him down with cum at any second.
Been loving this story so far. I hope it’s hung lad Luke who caught them frotting and cumming at the end 🙂