Coach Connor admired Tyler’s tenacious assertions that he was healthy and ready to get back into games. However, the seasoned veteran coach required a final once-over before giving the bright-eyed twink the greenlight.

Finally, Coach Connor asked Tyler to stand up and let him proceed with the examination. Connor looked over the long, lean, trim-figured twink and decided he was quite the specimen.

The coach ran his hands over Tyler’s upper body and midsection- paying special care to discover any inch of the boy that might be tender still from the previous injuries. Tyler purred and assured the DILF coach that everything felt great. Particularly in the groin area, Connor noticed!

Tyler locked eyes with the muscular sports guru and let out a low, almost involuntary moan as Coach Connor’s fingers brushed against the rapidly tenting bulge in the young boy’s jockeys. Maybe Tyler actually was ready for action- but he’d have to pass the next part of the physical…

Coach Connor found that his own jockey shorts were also getting a little tight- and Tyler’s knowing, primal stare was unflinchingly focused on that fact. Soon, the coach and student athlete couldn’t hold back- as the proceedings developed from therapeutic touch to straight-up, all out groping.

Tyler caught Coach Connor's hand and placed it directly on his crotch. Then they kissed. Coach Connor slid his tongue inside the twink’s strawberry-flavored mouth and moaned in response to the taste of the gorgeous stud’s saliva- sweet and copious.

Soon, Coach Connor dropped to his knees and yanked Tyler’s shorts down. The long, lean lad was wearing a sexy, cotton fabric, thick-layered jockey; but it was still apparent that the boy was hung. Coach Connor's own primal prowess kicked in straight away and he buried his face up against Tyler’s sweltering bulge and inhaled.

Tyler grabbed Connor’s head and hummed with pleasure as the needful coach kissed and licked all over the twink’s pleasantly warm, blissfully aromatic jockeys. And in just a moment’s time, the jockey was peeled off as well! Then Coach Connor grasped Tyler’s thick phallus and immediately sucked the head and shaft all the way into his cock-hungry mouth.

Turns out sports medicine wasn’t the only thing Coach Connor was a master at!

The now perspiring DILF hummed with bliss as he made Tyler’s cock get even harder- his talented lips and tongue causing the eager twink upstart to cry out for more. And just when the awesome oral treatment was near to making Tyler blow his load into Connor's belly, the knowing DILF pulled off.

Next thing Tyler knew, Coach Connor rose to his feet, turned around, pulled his shorts down, and stuck his ass out- exposing a smooth, beefy, tight anus. Tyler dropped to his knees and slapped that beefy bottom. Coach Connor howled with delight as the titillated twink went ahead and shoved his thick, juicy tongue inside.

Once the giddy, grateful DILF’s hole was slick and a dripping mess with Tyler’s saliva, the fiery-eyed wonderboy stood up and aimed his rock-hard dick for entry. Coach Connor nodded his head with a keen longing and urged the boy to fuck him deep.

If there were any lingering concerns about Tyler’s physical prowess and ability to perform at a high level, the invigorating powerfuck that he delivered with enthusiasm surely put those concerns to rest. Coach Connor encouraged the rising sports star to keep pressing and pounding- the twink’s cockhead felt absolutely awesome slamming against the tender prostate deep inside.

In the driver’s seat now, Tyler’s fuck thrusts increased in speed and intensity- his ragged breathing a warning that he was getting close. Coach Connor was getting the pounding of his life- the kid had convinced him that he was physically ready for stamina and endurance. Bring it on.

Tyler loved the sight of the big beefy coach on his back, eyes begging the fit twink stud for more.

The sexy look on Coach Connor’s handsome face, along with the feeling of the older man’s well-fucked hole was all Tyler could take. The climaxing jock boy cried out, pulled out, and then his cockhead pulsed a thick, creamy load all over the quivering DILF anus.

The coach and his superstar top stud hung onto one another and grinned. Now that the examination had concluded, they would need to get ready for Tyler’s return to a full-blown practice!