Studly, smooth-bodied swim captain Logan Cross was always looking for ways to perfect his craft. He often sought out advice and learning from former great professional athletes. And it just so happens that Logan knew of Coach Dillon Stone.
The young twink respected the grizzled pro’s stellar reputation. As an Olympic hopeful, Logan was curious about how to refine some of his swimming techniques—and he was sure there was no lesson Coach Stone could give him that he’d find too big of a challenge to overcome.
Coach Stone had a sneaking suspicion that young Logan wanted a lesson, and it wasn’t the one they initially scheduled. Based on the way Logan kept licking his lips and readjusting his jocks, Coach Stone thought for a moment, then formulated a much more hands-on type of training they could do together.
But before the elder coach could say a word, Logan went in for a kiss. Coach Stone was only mildly surprised by the young jock’s compulsion. Athletes get horned-up, it happens, you know? And Coach Stone could work with this. The real tutorial was about to begin.
