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Coach Marko and Tyler Tanner
March 17, 2022 | Full Length Video : 28min 38sec
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My name’s Tyler and I moved to the area a few months back when my parents got divorced. I won’t lie; it’s not been the easiest of times. I’ve struggled to make friends around here and I miss my dad.

It was dad who told me to try out for the school’s baseball team. He said it might be a good way to meet people and he’s always maintained that I’m a better player than I think. I was fairly astonished when I was accepted for the first team and I think the confidence I gained from being chosen gave me the self belief I needed to improve even more.

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Coach Marko says he’s thrilled with my progress and told me last week that if I continued the way I was going, I could end up turning pro. I don’t know what I’d do without him to be honest.

I know he’s the coach, and there are probably scores of other boys in the school who think they have a special bond with him, but I really believe he’s started to view me as a friend. If I’m being really truthful, I’ve started to think about him in a slightly inappropriate way.

I can’t help it! I had an incredibly erotic dream about him, maybe a month ago, and haven’t been able to think about anything else ever since. I find myself staring at him across the canteen and when he looks over, I start to blush uncontrollably.

And I’ve become embarrassingly obsessed with his butt! If I see him walking down a corridor ahead of me, I quicken my step, just so I can get a good look! It’s insanely firm and round and sexy, and all I wanna do is touch it.

In the last week or so, I’ve caught him looking at me more often. I thought to begin with it was just wishful thinking on my part, but sometimes he stares at me with a sort of intensity which just makes me tremble and get all lost for words.

I always stay around after practice to help him put the equipment away. We usually chat and make jokes but the other night the atmosphere suddenly changed. He stopped what he was doing and just stared at me for what seemed like forever.

I knew my dick was getting stiff and tenting like crazy in my shorts, so when he broke eye-contact and glanced down there, well I just wanted the earth to swallow me up!

He looked a little shocked to begin with, then a smile started to flicker in his eyes. Then he said we should probably have a chat… and before long we were walking towards his office with me thinking I was about to get dropped from the team, or expelled from school for being some sort of sexual deviant!

We arrived at his office and he got me to sit down on one of those ottoman things. I was so nervous that all I could hear was the sound of my heart thumping in my ears…

Then he told me to turn around. I was so surprised and confused that I simply did what he asked me to do, kneeling upwards on the ottoman with my back to him, wondering what on earth was coming next.

Then he started rubbing my shoulders and I remember thinking that if I was in trouble, this was a funny old way to punish me! And then his huge hands started running up and down my chest, real slow and sensual. And then I realized he was making a pass at me! This was it! All those lingering looks had been for real.

I’m sure I was shaking like a leaf as I leaned back into him, my left hand instinctively moving back to touch his giant, muscular thigh, which felt like a piece of chiseled marble!

Then he told me to take my shirt off and I couldn’t believe what was happening. My dream was actually being re-enacted! We were making out, just like people make out in films!

Cards on the table… I’ve never been with a guy before. I mean, I’ve barely been with girls before aside from a few fumbles back home. Everything that was happening with the coach was new territory for me.

At one point, I felt like apologizing and telling him I had no idea what I was doing and that he could wrap things up as soon as he wanted to if I was being a terrible disappointment. But fortunately, I thought better of it, and decided to go with the flow and trust my instincts, maybe copy what he was doing…

He turned me around and muttered something in his deep, gruff voice and I was instantly overtaken by a rush of pure… I dunno, maybe lust? I’ve never experienced anything like it before. I wanted him. My dick wanted him. My lips wanted him…

I jumped up and literally threw myself at him, kissing him desperately, hungrily, passionately, melting into his giant, muscular body, head dancing with dirty thoughts. He started kissing and biting my neck and I felt my hand moving under the waistband of his shorts, feeling an unquenchable desire to touch the butt which I’d stared at so obsessively. It was every bit worth the wait; soft like silk, yet at the same time, as hard as iron.

My dick started to throb uncontrollably. I don’t know what came over me, but I felt myself pushing the coach down onto his knees, wanting to feel his lips on my cock. I was utterly astonished when he sank to the ground and started to nuzzle the bulge in my shorts with his mouth.

It made me feel hornier than I’ve ever felt in my life. I think I may even have told him how hot he was. And then, as my body started to hum with sexual excitement, I heard myself muttering all sorts of crazy, filthy stuff, feeling more and more dominant, wanting more and more to use that sexy, beautiful, hairy man.

He pulled down my shorts and my cock was bulging in my jock, ripe and ready to be shoved into his mouth. I wanted to know how it would feel to have my dick in there. The thought that I was about to experience the sensation for the first time in my life with my beloved coach was beyond sexy.

And then my cock slid slowly between his lips and I suddenly understood the meaning of pure pleasure. After the initial rush of ecstasy had subsided, I just wanted to see how far I could get my dick inside his mouth. I found myself grabbing the back of his head and slamming myself into him, using his throat like it existed solely for my sexual gratification.

I stood him up, made him remove his shirt and then dropped to my knees to see how my mouth would feel sucking his dick. I pulled down his jock to reveal a bright orange flash of pubic hair and a giant cock with a thick, bulging head. I instantly started to suck it with no sense of whether what I was doing was gonna hit the right spots. I just went for it like some kind of slutty cock addict.

But it wasn’t enough. I wanted more. I wanted to nut inside him. I wanted to know how my dick would feel in that marble-chiseled butt of his. The dominant voice in me burst out of my mouth and I heard myself telling him to get on all fours.

I pulled his butt cheeks apart to reveal his hole and then allowed instinct to take over again. I knew if I was gonna slide my throbbing dick into him, his ass would have to be real wet, so figured spit would be the best kind of lubricant. Then I found myself sticking my tongue right up there, getting increasingly excited about the idea of my dick following suit!

I suddenly knew the moment had arrived. It was time to do the thing I’d dreamt of doing ever since my dick started getting hard in my early teens. I lined my cock up with Coach Marko’s tight little hole and started to push…

It slipped in like a hot knife into butter, but I immediately felt the muscles inside his hole clamping hard onto my dick. The experience was so freakin’ intense; way better than I could ever have imagined.

It felt natural to thrust myself in and out of him, but once I’d started doing that, the sensation was so amazing, I just wanted to go harder and deeper; lodge my dick right up there inside his guts. The very act of my thin weedy little body, climbing on top of his huge, muscular, masculine back and using every fiber of strength to hump him hard really turned me on.

I got him on his back and carried on. I wanted to look into his eyes and see the effect my dick was having on him while kissing him deeply. I wanted him so much. I wanted to squirt every last drop of semen from my dick into his body.

With every stroke I knew I was getting closer to the inevitable. It took every last piece of willpower to stop myself from shooting, but I just wasn’t ready for it to end.

They say the best things come to those who wait and the experience of finally letting go and shooting inside Coach Marko was utterly remarkable. I felt the semen forming in my balls and then my entire body started to tingle as it rose up my shaft and burst with remarkable force and energy into his beautiful body.

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Tyler Tanner series cover
Chapters
1. New Recruit 29mn
My name’s Tyler and I moved to the area a few months back when my parents got divorced. I won’t lie; it’s not been the easiest of times. I’ve struggled to make friends around here and I miss my dad. It was dad who told me to try out for the school’s baseball team. He said it might be a good way to meet people and he’s always maintained that I’m a better player than I think. I was fairly astonished when I was accepted for the first team and I think the confidence I gained from being chosen gave me the self belief I needed to improve even more. Coach Marko says he’s thrilled with my progress and told me last week that if I continued the way I was going, I could end up turning pro. I don’t know what I’d do without him to be honest. I know he’s the coach, and there are probably scores of other boys in the school who think they have a special bond with him, but I really believe he’s started to view me as a friend. If I’m being really truthful, I’ve started to think about him in a slightly inappropriate way. I can’t help it! I had an incredibly erotic dream about him, maybe a month ago, and haven’t been able to think about anything else ever since. I find myself staring at him across the canteen and when he looks over, I start to blush uncontrollably. And I’ve become embarrassingly obsessed with his butt! If I see him walking down a corridor ahead of me, I quicken my step, just so I can get a good look! It’s insanely firm and round and sexy, and all I wanna do is touch it. In the last week or so, I’ve caught him looking at me more often. I thought to begin with it was just wishful thinking on my part, but sometimes he stares at me with a sort of intensity which just makes me tremble and get all lost for words. I always stay around after practice to help him put the equipment away. We usually chat and make jokes but the other night the atmosphere suddenly changed. He stopped what he was doing and just stared at me for what seemed like forever. I knew my dick was getting stiff and tenting like crazy in my shorts, so when he broke eye-contact and glanced down there, well I just wanted the earth to swallow me up! He looked a little shocked to begin with, then a smile started to flicker in his eyes. Then he said we should probably have a chat… and before long we were walking towards his office with me thinking I was about to get dropped from the team, or expelled from school for being some sort of sexual deviant! We arrived at his office and he got me to sit down on one of those ottoman things. I was so nervous that all I could hear was the sound of my heart thumping in my ears… Then he told me to turn around. I was so surprised and confused that I simply did what he asked me to do, kneeling upwards on the ottoman with my back to him, wondering what on earth was coming next. Then he started rubbing my shoulders and I remember thinking that if I was in trouble, this was a funny old way to punish me! And then his huge hands started running up and down my chest, real slow and sensual. And then I realized he was making a pass at me! This was it! All those lingering looks had been for real. I’m sure I was shaking like a leaf as I leaned back into him, my left hand instinctively moving back to touch his giant, muscular thigh, which felt like a piece of chiseled marble! Then he told me to take my shirt off and I couldn’t believe what was happening. My dream was actually being re-enacted! We were making out, just like people make out in films! Cards on the table… I’ve never been with a guy before. I mean, I’ve barely been with girls before aside from a few fumbles back home. Everything that was happening with the coach was new territory for me. At one point, I felt like apologizing and telling him I had no idea what I was doing and that he could wrap things up as soon as he wanted to if I was being a terrible disappointment. But fortunately, I thought better of it, and decided to go with the flow and trust my instincts, maybe copy what he was doing… He turned me around and muttered something in his deep, gruff voice and I was instantly overtaken by a rush of pure… I dunno, maybe lust? I’ve never experienced anything like it before. I wanted him. My dick wanted him. My lips wanted him… I jumped up and literally threw myself at him, kissing him desperately, hungrily, passionately, melting into his giant, muscular body, head dancing with dirty thoughts. He started kissing and biting my neck and I felt my hand moving under the waistband of his shorts, feeling an unquenchable desire to touch the butt which I’d stared at so obsessively. It was every bit worth the wait; soft like silk, yet at the same time, as hard as iron. My dick started to throb uncontrollably. I don’t know what came over me, but I felt myself pushing the coach down onto his knees, wanting to feel his lips on my cock. I was utterly astonished when he sank to the ground and started to nuzzle the bulge in my shorts with his mouth. It made me feel hornier than I’ve ever felt in my life. I think I may even have told him how hot he was. And then, as my body started to hum with sexual excitement, I heard myself muttering all sorts of crazy, filthy stuff, feeling more and more dominant, wanting more and more to use that sexy, beautiful, hairy man. He pulled down my shorts and my cock was bulging in my jock, ripe and ready to be shoved into his mouth. I wanted to know how it would feel to have my dick in there. The thought that I was about to experience the sensation for the first time in my life with my beloved coach was beyond sexy. And then my cock slid slowly between his lips and I suddenly understood the meaning of pure pleasure. After the initial rush of ecstasy had subsided, I just wanted to see how far I could get my dick inside his mouth. I found myself grabbing the back of his head and slamming myself into him, using his throat like it existed solely for my sexual gratification. I stood him up, made him remove his shirt and then dropped to my knees to see how my mouth would feel sucking his dick. I pulled down his jock to reveal a bright orange flash of pubic hair and a giant cock with a thick, bulging head. I instantly started to suck it with no sense of whether what I was doing was gonna hit the right spots. I just went for it like some kind of slutty cock addict. But it wasn’t enough. I wanted more. I wanted to nut inside him. I wanted to know how my dick would feel in that marble-chiseled butt of his. The dominant voice in me burst out of my mouth and I heard myself telling him to get on all fours. I pulled his butt cheeks apart to reveal his hole and then allowed instinct to take over again. I knew if I was gonna slide my throbbing dick into him, his ass would have to be real wet, so figured spit would be the best kind of lubricant. Then I found myself sticking my tongue right up there, getting increasingly excited about the idea of my dick following suit! I suddenly knew the moment had arrived. It was time to do the thing I’d dreamt of doing ever since my dick started getting hard in my early teens. I lined my cock up with Coach Marko’s tight little hole and started to push… It slipped in like a hot knife into butter, but I immediately felt the muscles inside his hole clamping hard onto my dick. The experience was so freakin’ intense; way better than I could ever have imagined. It felt natural to thrust myself in and out of him, but once I’d started doing that, the sensation was so amazing, I just wanted to go harder and deeper; lodge my dick right up there inside his guts. The very act of my thin weedy little body, climbing on top of his huge, muscular, masculine back and using every fiber of strength to hump him hard really turned me on. I got him on his back and carried on. I wanted to look into his eyes and see the effect my dick was having on him while kissing him deeply. I wanted him so much. I wanted to squirt every last drop of semen from my dick into his body. With every stroke I knew I was getting closer to the inevitable. It took every last piece of willpower to stop myself from shooting, but I just wasn’t ready for it to end. They say the best things come to those who wait and the experience of finally letting go and shooting inside Coach Marko was utterly remarkable. I felt the semen forming in my balls and then my entire body started to tingle as it rose up my shaft and burst with remarkable force and energy into his beautiful body.
2. Top Training 19mn
Being a personal trainer means lots of young athletes come to me looking for someone who will help them attain their personal best. It’s no surprise then that lean, hard-bodied young twink-types seek me out. I’ve got that DILF vibe going: hairy chest, nice and beefy. What they don’t know is I’ve also got a thirst for twink dick. And what this Daddy Coach wants, this Daddy Coach gets! I see potential in Tyler. Athletically, yes, of course, but also as someone who could scratch daddy’s itch. I’m not 100% sure if he’s into that or not, so our workout starts as you’d expect. But midway through, he lifts the bottom of his T-shirt over his head, exposing his smooth twink skin to me. Is that a signal? Those nipples are rock hard, so I decide to take a shot and suggest he could take off more if he wants to. I felt my daddy dick jump to life when he immediately dropped his shorts, ready to workout fully nude! I lean in to start making out and he leans in, too, giving me the silent go-ahead I’ve been waiting for! We kiss and his tongue dives deep into my mouth. He’s obviously hungry for a tasty DILF! I slip around behind him and caress his smooth chest. Those are some sensitive nipples he’s got going there! He lets out a little moan as I tease them. He’s now fully erect so I start stroking his rock-hard throbber. Long and strong, just like the rest of his body. I can tell from his reactions that he’s loving every second of my seduction! Touching isn’t enough for this twink boy. He wants to see my dad bod, so I let him start to strip me while we make out, shirt first. He loves having full-access. My tattoos seem to turn him on, and so do my biceps. I flex for him and he starts nibbling on my muscles. I didn’t expect that to be such a turn-on, but with every move, Tyler gets me hotter and hotter! I remove my shorts and get down to just my jockstrap, spin around and order him to start licking my hole. He jumped right into place - you can tell he’s done this before. And he’s really good at it too! I start moaning from all the sensations he’s sending to my brain. Before I know it, his instincts are taking over and he slips a finger in. He reaches around with his other hand and strokes my cock through my jock while he eats me out. I’m in daddy heaven! I need him good-and-hard for the next exercise in our training. I push him back onto the couch and take that sweet boy-dick into my mouth. The smell of a hard, sweaty workout hits my nose just as the taste of pre-cum hits my tongue! I could do this for hours! And now, he's ready for his ultimate training goal: my hole!
3. Skin Tight 26mn
Tyler has turned out to be one of the most naturally gifted sportsmen I’ve ever had the pleasure to coach. He’s fast, he’s got a great level of fitness, and he’s not afraid to push himself. I’ve taken him through his paces in a number of sports from baseball to track and field, but he’s lately expressed a somewhat surprising interest in wrestling. The other day he asked a little nervously if he could show me the singlet he’d bought himself. I was happy to take a look. Not only did I want to make sure it was a quality uniform, but I needed to make sure it fit him right. When that boy emerged from the changing rooms wearing what can only be described as a second layer of skin stretched over the top of his beautifully-toned body, I could hardly stop staring. To say he looked amazing was the understatement of the year. He was also sporting a pretty impressive hard-on, which the red lycra of the singlet was clinging to for dear life! His immense helmet was bulging over his belly button, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. Clearly, he was still reacting to our last encounter. I pulled and poked at the singlet, pretending I was checking the way it fit around his shoulders and under his arms, but, being honest, I really just wanted to cop a feel! I started to touch him more intimately and he responded by gently running his hands over my thighs. Within seconds, it was game on! We were literally all over each other, feeling each other up, lustfully touching every inch of each other’s bodies, hearts thumping, heads pounding… It felt as though I were running my hands over a statue made from Italian marble. I couldn’t stop touching his dick through that stretchy lycra fabric. Something about it made his perfect body even more delicious. I needed to have him. And I wanted to see his cock bust out of his tight suit. I stood up and he pushed my shorts and jockstrap down, greedily grabbing hold of my rock solid dick. I plunged my hand down the neck of his singlet, all the way down to his cock, which I jerked eagerly. I stood him up and sank to my knees, wrapping my lips around his bulging boyhood and encouraging him to thrust himself in and out of my mouth, wanting to give him the best head he’d ever experienced. And judging by the unrestrained gasps, whimpers and moans, I’d say I got pretty close! He aggressively ordered me onto the couch - face down, with my beefy ass on display - before shoving his sweet tongue as far inside my hole he could get it. I knew he couldn’t resist the taste of my meaty coach ass, and I loved having him come back for more. He lasciviously probed me with his fingers and tongue, prepping me for the super-hard fuck he was clearly gearing up to give me. Then, he knelt up behind me, lined up his dick with my hole and… bang! Just like that, he was thrusting himself deep into me. The experience was pleasurable in the extreme. There’s nothing quite like taking horny teen cock! He was fucking me hard, fast and raw, almost desperately, slinging me onto my back so that he could stare down at me as he brutally wrecked my hole. His youthful energy kept jackhammering into me, I was pretty helpless to do anything other than whisper words of encouragement. I managed to jerk my dick as the waves of total ecstasy crashed through my body, thinking of his young frame mounting up behind my ample backside. He kept needing to stop to calm himself down and stem his unquenchable desire to shoot his load. There was a moment, however, when everything became too much for his youthful mind and body to deal with and he suddenly announced that he needed to cum. I used every muscle in my body to squeeze my ass around his dick. Tyler clenched his teeth as the semen gushed out of his loins and into my body. Judging by how much dripped out of me afterwards, I’d say he shot a pretty massive load!
4. Sports Therapy 19mn
Becoming a coach has been utterly blissful. These days, the only anxiety I experience happens on the eve of a big game when I’m trying to strategize and work out if my boys are mentally and physically prepared! Fortunately, since I’ve taken over, we’ve been on an epic winning street. I’d love to take all the credit, but the boys have worked their butts off, and I couldn’t be more proud of them. I don’t know what it is about them, but they have a fairly universal tendency to allow their dicks to do a lot of the talking! I’ve certainly been kept fairly well entertained by them during my time here. Maybe allowing them to explore their sexual fantasies with me is a little unorthodox, but it genuinely seems to improve their confidence levels, and that, in turn, seems to make them perform better! It’s not exactly a hardship for me either! Young Tyler is very gifted, but he’d been underperforming for weeks. I was pretty sure he’d just gotten too much into his head and was overthinking everything, but I decided to call him into my office to see if there was anything we could do to help him push through the mental block he’d built for himself. I could tell he was a little anxious, so I got him lying on the couch with his eyes closed so I could help to regulate his breathing. The sight of him lying there was, of course, fairly pleasing. He’s such a beautiful boy: lean, pale-skinned, handsome. And it was a good thing he had his eyes shut, because I was already tenting like crazy in my tight shorts. When a boy is good and relaxed, he becomes very open to suggestion, and this allows me to dig down underneath to remove the seed of doubt which has made its way into his head. Tyler very quickly entered a state of deep relaxation and openness. It wasn’t long before I felt confident enough to suggest he start playing with himself… I was pleased to note that he was rock hard in seconds. A couple of moments later, I was able to take over - carefully and gently running my fist up and down the shaft of his big solid dick. He was instantly transported to a place of very deep pleasure. His eyes remained closed, but he started to groan quietly and his breathing became shallow with pure excitement. He entered a state where I knew I was going to be able to take his dick in my mouth and pleasure him with my lips. I knew at that moment that it was safe to get him to open his eyes. Man, he tasted good! The experience was clearly mind-blowing for him as well. He was suddenly covered in goosebumps and shaking all over with anticipation. I turned around, face down on the couch, and allowed him to take the initiative. It’s important that the boys get to decide what they want to do. That’s all part of the process of instilling them with confidence. They need to take control on their own terms. Tyler was quick to get inside me. He pulled down my shorts and started tonguing my hole, getting me good and wet, before assertively pulling me into a position where he could fuck me. He wasted absolutely no time, rapidly shoving his dick deep into my ass, impatiently tearing his clothes off as he started to thrust his rock hard meat in and out of me. I’m not gonna lie. It felt awesome. The boy knew exactly what he was doing. I’ve no idea who he’d been practicing on, but they taught him a fair number of pretty impressive tricks which had me gasping for air! Tyler had pretty impressive stamina as well. He long-dicked me for what seemed like hours before ordering me onto my back. He slipped his pole back into my hole and banged me at twice the speed, jerking my dick as he pounded away. He pulled out and started jerking his dick before spraying a thick, impressive load all over my groin. It instantly sent my nuts into overdrive, and seconds later, I exploded a huge load into the wet puddles of semen that he’d shot all over me…
5. Blowing Off Steam 23mn
Although he had been inside the boy a couple of times now, Coach Navarro was still in awe of Tyler every time they trained together. He saw these intimate sessions as a team-building exercise. Before his very eyes, the twink’s taut, sexy body was becoming more athletic, more built than it had been before. Coach Navarro had the boy flex for him after their recent training session. While his aim was to show Tyler the progress he was making, the coach also used this as yet another opportunity to get a good look at him; to witness his build, to behold his growth. As Tyler flexed, Coach Navarro let his hands roam the boy’s chest and torso. He pinched nipples, inhaled the boy’s musk, and worshiped that twink body. He looked up at Tyler, and leaned in to kiss him, grabbing the boy’s crotch along the way. The beefy coach was all too eager to have Tyler inside him again. Their make-out session becomes more intense, and the muscular coach stroked the boy’s hardening cock through the jockstrap. The boy moaned and cooed as his mentor relished in his flavor. He let his hands run all over his lithe, smooth body and then back to the stiff rod. Coach kneeled and dropped Tyler’s shorts, the boy’s stiff staff, even through the coarse fabric, pointing straight out at the man’s face. He released the boy’s cock from the confines of his jockstrap. After starting slow, Coach Navarro began a full-on oral assault on the boy’s dick. He swallowed it whole and gagged. Tyler moaned softly as his mentor eagerly choked on his twink meat. The boy, hormone drunk, took initiative and let his coach know that he wants to rim. This excited Coach Navarro in many ways—he felt the boy was taking in all that he had learned in these one-on-one sessions. Coach dropped his snug-fitting shorts, his meaty ass framed perfectly by his jockstrap. Tyler dives tongue-first into his thick coach’s ass and tongues it deep. Coach Navarro can’t help but moan, his body melting as his hungry hole gets tongue-fucked by his sexy twink student. Tyler slips his middle finger into Coach’s hole and slides it in and out, making his mentor moan even louder. Coach Navarro then had the boy sit on the couch. He coaxed the boy’s hips into a thrusting rhythm with his mouth, then got on all-fours in front of his student. Tyler’s meat entered him; first the head, and then the rest. It slid all the way in, and they joined together in moans of pleasure. Tyler’s balls began to tighten as he felt himself get to the hilt inside his coach’s hole. He let Coach Navarro know that he’s close, for which he gets even more encouragement. As he is about to blast, he pulls out his cock and paints his Coach’s hole with a coating of cum. Both are as spent as they are satisfied. It was another great training session, and hopefully, they’ll have many more.