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My cock was so hard just from seeing the Coach that it could barely fit into the pump. As the device lowered on my dick, I could feel the blood rushing from my body to the base and finally to the cockhead where a sparkle of precum formed. I’ve never felt so hard before, my cock was throbbing so much I thought the cock pump would explode if he pumped any more air into it. The blood rushed from my brain down to my cock and now my only instinct was to get inside my coach’s hole.

After he removed the pump, I felt like I had the biggest cock on the team. And it ached—Coach Marko was going to take the hardest pounding of his life. As the big, beefy Coach got up and stripped into his jock, all I could do was stare and lust for that hole of his.

He was tight. I filled every inch of his rear. I worried for a second that my cock was going to tear him in two, frankly. His face twisted with both pleasure and pain as I pumped into him with no thought, just pure carnal instinct. My head was in a haze as I thrusted into my Coach, pumping and pumping until the cum swirling in me could no longer be contained. I needed release. Now.