As they performed their lunges the man and the boy faced one another, staring very intently into each other’s eyes. The older man noticed that the already obvious—and impressive—bulge in the boy’s shorts was now visible, clearly outlined in the fabric. Ethan’s gaze encouraged Coach Patrick to compliment the boy’s own perky ass, to which the boy replied that the man clearly had the more impressive glutes than he did.

Coach Patrick asked the boy if he wanted to feel. Ethan stuttered a bit, but was quick to say yes. The boy’s hands shook a bit as he let them roam all over the older man’s cheeks, quickly and seamlessly his grip went from feeling to cupping. The man’s own shorts were as snug—and getting snugger—as they were thin, but even the light fabric was too much standing in the way for the boy and his hand. Coach Patrick felt the same way, so he dared to take it one step further and asked the boy if he wanted to see even more.

Coach dropped his shorts, revealing a perfect set of beefy glutes framed by a sweaty white jockstrap. The boy wasted no time getting his hands back on the man’s ass, skin-to-skin now, fingertips to flesh. Coach Patrick asked the boy if he could see what Ethan looked like without the shorts, and the boy happily obliged. Coach Patrick immediately noticed that even though he had an impressive ass, the boy in front of him had a disproportionately-large cock to complement it. Ethan’s white jock was like a cage, barely capable of containing the beast inside.

The man let his hands roam all over the boy’s smooth, hairless frame. Ethan, mesmerized by their shared body heat, continued to paw at the Coach’s meaty cheeks. Coach Patrick wasted no time in letting his lips lock with the boy’s, quickly slipping him the tongue. After just a bit of flavor, he felt the overwhelming urge to taste the boy’s piece.

Ethan sat on the couch and let the older man slide his jockstrap off. The man gasped at the glorious sight of the boy's massive member bobbing free in the air, before immediately gobbling it up. Briefly, Ethan returned the favor, tasting the older man’s long, uncut cock. As much as they enjoyed each other’s flavor, though, both the boy and Coach Patrick knew what the other really wanted.

The Coach’s hole was hungry for the boy’s cock, and vice versa. Ethan took the initiative and had Coach turn over on the couch and present his adult ass to him. Ethan dove face-first between Coach Patrick’s cheeks, his tongue darting for the man’s opening. Coach moaned and groaned as the boy slobbered all around and inside the man’s hole with his tongue.

The boy soon had the Coach on his back and mounted him, pointing his cock straight at the older man’s hole, popping the head in with ease. As the rest of his length slowly yet steadily made its way into the Coach’s eager hole, Coach Patrick stroked his own hard cock as Ethan pumped in and out of him.

Ethan, sex-crazed inside these cheeks, could feel himself losing control after just a few short minutes. He had the Coach turn over and get back on all fours. He pounded the Coach’s ass as hard, fast, and deep as he could. He let Coach know he was getting close—a good player always communicates, he had learned from his time on the team. Ethan blew his wad all over the horny man’s ass, soaking his massive cheeks with his boy cum.

Surely, Coach Patrick thought, I need to give this boy as many lessons as he can handle!