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Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Three

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Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Three, was originally released via the BuddyBate Patreon. Our exclusive fiction is now being released via the Book Of Bate, with each volume containing TEN original stories. Please click here for more information.

Our fourth story in the Sporty Strokers collection takes us on a trip to a training facility with a rowing team. Most of the guys aren’t embarrassed about satisfying their needs, but Stephen doesn’t understand their brazenness, at least until coach Richie interrupts him in the shower taking the opportunity of privacy to shoot a much needed cum load after days of seeing his roommates proudly enjoying their masturbation together.

Sporty Strokers – Caught By Coach – Part Three


Someone opened the creaking door to the gym behind the wall I was facing, the sound of its muffled groan seeping through to reach us. I felt a pang of urgency, wondering if someone might be making their way toward the showers.

I was ready to finish, I needed to cum so badly but I still wasn’t fully stroking myself the way Richie was while he continued. 

“I think coach was probably just weirded out by my and my mate Xander frotting once. We made a few jokes about it and he always gave me dodgy looks after that” he laughed, his hand speeding up slightly as his balls bounced. My dick dribbled a glistening string of clear juice from the reddened tip, I smeared it over the fleshy shape and felt the urge to cum suddenly spike.

I didn’t know what he was talking about. I guess I’d probably seen the word “frotting” at some time, maybe on a tube site or something, but in that moment it was unimportant. Richie didn’t elaborate, perhaps assuming I was familiar. His eyes were closed, his head tilted upward as he imagined something and pumped his stiff length in his fist. His disinterest in what I was doing allowed me to watch more freely, my own erection now bulging in my rubbing grip as I gazed at his fist rubbing faster, his hand becoming a piston on the pink shape as his foreskin flicked over his swollen end in quick strokes.


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