Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Nine, CIRCLE JERK FINALE!
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The story has come to a natural, and messy, finish with the guys getting together in the team showers for a wet and sticky end. Stephen has progressed from a shy member of the rowing team watching his buddies jerking their meat together to frotting cocks with coach and handling other hard lengths in a circle jerk ending that should have you all splashing out the cream with them!
Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Nine
In a moment we were all rubbing another, our hands pumping almost in time, each of us with a firm wanking grip on friend’s turgid length while our own penis was pleasurably stroked. It was familiar, but different.
It’s hard to put into words exactly how erotic this scene would have been to anyone entering. If any other members of our team had arrived unexpectedly to catch us I genuinely feel as though they wouldn’t have been able to resist joining in. Perhaps I’m wrong, maybe I’m just imprinting my lust onto others, but I certainly would have found it hard to ignore such an opportunity. Five young men in their athletic prime, our cocks all rock hard and dripping with pleasure, our hands working another penis while foreskins slipped over wet tips, abs bunching and releasing, thick forearms flexing, biceps bulging, balls bouncing and swinging, the need to cum growing more powerful by the second… I’d had a few incredible sexual experiences up until that point but being able to share something so primal with other men, all of us on the same wavelength, with no expectations or requirements other than our immediate needs – it was genuinely incredible.
Richie’s hand on my cock was amazing, even better than the day before when our stiff lengths had met vertically in our hands, our swollen glans gliding around wetly together while the ridges of hard flesh from our balls to our tips frotted against each other. This time we had an incredible visual feast to enjoy other than our own combined members and it made it all so much more intense. My eyes glided from one cock to another, a friend’s hand pumping in time, helmets peeping out of closed hands to glisten in the light while more and more pre seeped from tips.
Amazing finish to the story! I got so worked up reading in on my walk this morning I had to stop in the woods and wank one out 🙂