Coach Lance Charger’s body definitely got Danny worked up. The experienced, well toned muscle was covered in a salt and pepper fur and tattoos, giving him a hard edge of masculinity that the younger man had only ever dreamed of.
When Coach Charger dropped to his knees to start kissing his crotch, the young man was completely in shock, amazed that a man like him was interested in a boy like himself.
Coach Charger sniffed at his crotch, taking in the scent of his sweaty balls before pulling down his shorts to give it a taste. Danny was fully erect, practically trembling with sexual energy at the thought of getting with the handsome daddy. By the time Coach Charger took his member into his mouth, Danny could hardly keep standing.
Danny loved how it felt to have his dick sucked. His throbbing cock was easily 8” in size, seeming even bigger given his short stature. But Coach Charger took it down his throat with a deep hunger, reveling in the young man’s size and youthful energy. He could tell Danny was new to this kind of worship, which made it all the more exciting.
Coach Charger pulled out a cushion and positioned himself down on all fours, removing his shorts to reveal his tight jockstrap and furry, muscle cheeks. Danny dropped to his knees behind him, tasting him and licking him like he was born to eat ass. Charger felt his cock begin to leak, thinking of the deep dicking he was about to get, immensely proud of the little guy behind him.
When the young man mounted up behind his coach, Charger could sense a confidence and bravery that Danny had been building up for all those months. This was his time. And this was his ass. And Danny was going to fuck his coach like a champ…