The Coach’s Prize: Ravishing His Young Player
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An intense heat rushed his face and spread through his body as he beheld his young player for the first time. His hard manly body, perched atop broad shoulders had been honed by vigorous football practice. His expressive eyes whispered of years of unchecked emotion. But the real prize, young, succulent, and waiting was his tight round behind, barely contained inside the shoulder straps that snuggled his buttocks as secretely as a pair of red silk panties. Yes, this was the one, his reward.
The coach inhaled deeply, his nostrils dancing as his mind conjured up sweet images of his prize. This was not like the other times, he was filled with an overwhelming lust that pulled him in like a fierce, all-consuming ocean, and soon, he was lost to the waves of carnal desire. For here, just inches away, lay untold pleasure in the form of man’s most forbidden fruit – his young player.
Table of Contents
- Write only the 4 headings
- 1.Intoxicating Arousal: The Thrill of Temptation
- 2.Anticipating Ecstasy: The Gambit of Desire
- 3.Unforgettable Pleasure: Submission and Surrender
- 4.Captivating Satiation: A Coach’s Prize
- Future Outlook
Write only the 4 headings
His Forbidden Advantage
The thrill of his control over the young man’s body was like a drug. His hands were everywhere, probing and exploring between the boy’s legs, parting the soft flesh, and caressing the taut muscles. The boy was too overwhelmed to resist a single moment longer, giving the coach complete access as he ached for more.
It was as if the coach knew every single aching need and could satisfy every dark desire. His heated breath blew across the boy’s bare skin, sending a shiver down his spine. Then, the coach detached and bade the young man remain in his current state of arousal while he took a seat in the corner of the locker room, captivating the boy with intense longing.
Taking the Game To The Next Level
The coach’s eyes glowed with a passion the boy had never seen before. With his heart racing and the heat of his body soaring, the young man stepped closer to the corner, yielding to his master’s bidding. Instantly, the fire within them both seemed to ignite, as if they were both lost in a beautiful trance of inferno.
The coach pushed him against the bench and grabbed his neck with a controlled force. The young man’s body quivered as the man debased his hungry depths with the raging power of his hard, veined cock. With each thrust, he moaned louder and louder, feeling every inch of the coach’s manhood as he filled him with unbridled pleasure.
1.Intoxicating Arousal: The Thrill of Temptation
- His fingers teased my skin as his mouth gently caressed my face. My body ached with longing as I felt the heat of him pressing against me. I was overwhelmed by his intoxicating presence, a feeling of rapture filling me with fire. He looked deep into my eyes, the joy of anticipation unmistakable in his gaze.
- He stripped away my jersey, my muscles trembling at his touch as I exposed the curves beneath. His mouth tugged and bit at my neck, his kisses electrifying as he tasted my sweetness. I wanted him more with each passing moment, the sound of his velvety voice setting my soul alight with hunger and desire.
- I followed his lead, accepting the rapture of his embrace. My pulse quickened as he explored the contours of my body, pleasuring me in ways I never imagined possible. He pleasured the very core of my being, my heart singing as I savoured the victory of being in his arms.
- With a lingering look he walked away, but his touch remained a part of me, an imprint burned deep into my soul. I felt his passion in every inch of my body, the fear of discovery mixed with the thrill of temptation. I was his prize, and I would never forget the rapture of that moment.
2.Anticipating Ecstasy: The Gambit of Desire
The Coach’s Prize — Ravishing His Young Player
- My anticipation was heightened and I felt my skin tingling with desire – I was ready to ravish him and take his body as my own.
- He was the prize of our little mutual game, the reward for skill, strength and guile. I had spent months training him, teaching him the secret moves and clever strategies of my favourite game, and had grown to love him with a love that only a coach can feel for his student.
I reached out a hand and caressed his cheek, my fingers exploring his youthful skin. I could feel his taut muscles beneath, and I heard him gasp as my actions sent a rush of arousal through him. I pulled him closer, feeling his hard chest pressed against mine, and his breath became more ragged as I pushed my lips against his.
I kissed him harder, my tongue flicking and probing, and I savoured this moment – the moment when I could finally have this young man, and forget all the other players and coaches and spectators. I unzipped his shorts and unhooked his belt, and soon my own clothes were scattered over the ground. His body was smooth and perfect, and I kissed him all over, exploring and discovering as I ravished him. Soon, we were one – bodies intertwined, mouths connected, and lost in a sea of ecstasy.
3.Unforgettable Pleasure: Submission and Surrender
1.His Gift of Rewards:
I craved the way Coach always dispensed rewards for good play, starting with the dance of his eyes locked on mine as he announced my name, announcing with each syllable the unspoken power he held over me. His finger, tracing a light path along my shoulder like a feint of heat, both inviting and commanding, made me quiver. His hands, so strong yet so gentle, taught me the exquisite torture of surrender. The sensation of his hard body pressing against mine, the heat and weight of him, overwhelmed me with pleasure yet left me begging for more.
2.The Art of Submission:
We had an understanding. He would lead me to a place where pleasure and pain would co-exist with a deep trust between us. His words, full of veiled promises and deadly sin, would wrap themselves around me and pull me ever closer towards the flames of his desire. His hands begging me to do things I never knew I was capable, taking me beyond pleasure to an ecstasy I’d never imagined. And when I opened my eyes, I’d find myself lost in him, his world, and the frenzy of our passion.
4.Captivating Satiation: A Coach’s Prize
I trembled with joy as I felt his broad hands trail down the length of the nape of my neck to my shoulder blades. His dominant presence was gone from me now, replaced with delicately-crafted touches that sent sparks of pleasure up my body. His muscular arms encircled my waist, drawing me in closer. He spoke and I felt my resisting desires diminish with each word, each syllable soothing my racing thoughts.
His velvety lips responding to my every movement as his kisses coasted down my neck, teasing me with presences of what was to come. I arched my back in a passionate embrace when he kissed my chest. His strong hands trailing down my bare chest as his hot kisses left a searing trail behind.
My rigid shaft pressed against his bulging belly as his sensual tongues explored my body, making me gasp with pleasure…. He worked his way down with increasing intensity, my heart thumping so hard I thought it would jump out of my chest. I could feel the beast being unleashed inside me, my entire body begging for more. Then, the moment that I had been desperately yearning for arrived; his wet tongue reached the tip of my manhood.
I groaned with pleasure as soothing and stimulating waves of pleasure coursed through me. His hungry hands eagerly dug at my mound, making me soar to heights I had only experienced in my wildest dreams. As he continued passionately ravishing my body, I thrusted deep and hard into his wickedly delicious mouth. Our climaxes came in long, effort-filled moments of pure pleasure. The sensations so intense, I knew I would never forget that moment. The coach’s prize was indelible ecstasy.
Future Outlook
The satisfaction of that night with The Coach still lingers on my skin like a ripple in a tender sea; a reminder of the love that we created together. It was so much more than the physical passion that burned our bones and run through our veins, it was the shared connection of two souls, intertwining in a glorious display of lust and desire. A night that could be cherished as a prized memory, one that will remain with me for the rest of my days.
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