Intergenerational Ecstasy by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-04-28T16:00:00+00:00

Weakened Resolve

I was surrounded daily by hot, young jocks with smooth, firm muscles. All those well-built college football players were enough to drive any guy insane with lust. I never acted on my desires. I wasn’t about to endanger the coach-athlete relationship. Some things were more important than sex. I knew also I’d be in great danger if I started something with one of my players. I had a submissive side and I knew I could be controlled. I couldn’t risk one of my players gaining that kind of power over me. It wasn’t easy. Sometimes, I barely kept my sanity.

I resisted my players, but I couldn’t resist the hot little punk that entered my life one afternoon. I’d been coaching for eight years and had just turned thirty-six when a beautiful, dark haired young hunk walked into my office just after practice. I didn’t even know he was there for a few moments. I was too busy looking through the window into the locker room, enjoying the view of hard, jock-flesh. I turned to see Justin.

“Uh, Coach Henderson?”

“Yes.”

“Hi. I’m Justin. I’m working on a P.E. degree. Could I talk to you for a few moments?”

I readily agreed, if for no other reason than to be able to give Justin the once over. He was about twenty-one and gorgeous. The first thing I noticed was his face. It was handsome, beautiful, and even cute. His eyes were gray and oh so sexy. His eye-brows were arched just so, giving him a sensual, sexual look that hinted at intense, powerful passion. One look at Justin made me forget all about my players.

Justin wanted to be my assistant for football. He needed the experience to fulfill the requirements of his degree. Sort of like student teaching, only less organized. I just had to sign off on the hours he put in. I agreed to take him on. I could think of worse things than looking at Justin every afternoon.

We sat and talked about what he’d be doing. My eyes wandered over his firm, young body. He was dressed in a nice, button down shirt with long sleeves, but I could tell he had an impressive build. When he left an hour later, I noted his tight little ass.

Justin showed up the next day in jeans and a tank top. He changed in my office while I was scribbling a few notes. My eyes were drawn to him as he pulled his shirt over his head. His torso was lean, firm, and beautiful. The sight of his pecs made my cock twitch in my shorts. I yearned to reach out and touch him. He pulled off his jeans and my nuts began to churn. The world’s most beautiful young man was standing in my office wearing nothing but tight briefs. He was gorgeous. The sight of the thin material of his briefs stretched taut over his tight buttocks was about more than I could take. When Justin reached into his gym bag and pulled out a jock, I beat a hasty retreat.

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