My high school gym coach is a fucking stud. I love watching him strut around the locker room in noth
My high school gym coach is a fucking stud. I love watching him strut around the locker room in nothing but his well filled jock after class. I always stall around to hungrily look at him. Yesterday he called me to his office after most of the guys were gone. When I got there he was standing behind his desk, stripped to that well worn jock which was bulging out a lot more than usual. “You wanted to see me, Coach,” I barely managed to croak as I stared at his massive bulge. “Shut the door,” he commanded in his deep sexy voice. When I turned back to him from closing the door he turned to the side and ran his big hand over his straining pouch. “Seems to me like maybe you’d like me to take this out for you,” he said quietly. I couldn’t answer him, but I did let out an involuntary moan. “That’s what I thought,” he said in a satisfied purr. Then he pulled that jock to the side and released the thickest uncut cock I’ve ever seen. “Do you know how to suck dick, kid?” he asked me, “or do I have to teach you?” My mouth was on the head of his massive meat before he stopped talking. -- source link