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Coach Navarro and Myott Hunter
February 17, 2022 | Full Length Video : 30min 35sec
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My name’s Draven Navarro and I’ve recently started coaching the baseball team at the local college. It’s something I’ve wanted to do for the longest time. I was a pretty talented sportsman back in the day and almost made it onto a minor-league baseball team. But the wrong injury at the wrong moment burst that particular bubble. But I was always so grateful for the opportunity to show what I was capable of.

Afterward, I decided it was time to give something back by seeing if I could help a few of the talented young sportsmen out there who are on the cusp of something special, but, for whatever reason, aren’t breaking through.

Lack of confidence ...[Read more]

Lack of confidence will cripple the finest sportsperson. That little voice in your head which tells you that you’re not good enough will become a self-fulfilling prophecy if you don’t shut it down.

There’s a boy on my team called Myott, who’s an absolute case in point. He’s a brilliant, natural sportsman, but he has almost zero self-belief… and it’s holding him back. Now, I know a hell of a lot about sports psychology and there’s a pretty radical technique I’ve been wanting to try on him. It involves a very loose form of hypnosis and deep relaxation. Perhaps a better way to describe it would be as a form of positive visualization.

Myott agreed to come into my office for a session and I got him lying on the couch, breathing nice and deep for a while, before counting him down into a state of altered consciousness which enabled me to subtly encourage him to begin to think like a hero.

As I started to talk, I glanced down at his body and realized what a handsome boy he was. Beautiful blue eyes, tall, lithe. It struck me that the process of giving him more confidence as a sportsman would also revolutionize the way he behaved in other aspects of his life - the way he interacts with people - even the way he behaves in the bedroom.

And as that unhelpful thought bubbled up in my mind, I realized I was rubbing my thigh and knee and that I was suddenly feeling really horny! I could feel my dick swelling in my shorts…

I was fairly keen to see if what I was doing was having an effect on the boy, so I got him to do a few simple tasks to see how suggestible the treatment had made him. I kicked things off by asking him to rub his stomach, nice and slowly, and man, the sight of him running his hands over his torso made me so fucking hard!

I told him to relax and explore himself and his hand immediately went down into his shorts. I could see his dick swelling up and beginning to bulge, so I encouraged him to grab it and massage himself. He started moaning really gently, plainly in a state of deep sexual arousal, so I told him to remove his shorts and keep touching himself underneath his jock. It was a beautiful sight.

I don’t really know what came over me, but I felt myself reaching for the bottle of massage oil, which I squirted onto my hand… and then… I pushed my hand underneath his jockstrap and ran my oil-covered palm over his hard dick. He didn’t even flinch. He just continued to touch himself…

I pulled his dick out of his jock and rubbed and jerked it until it was rock hard and he was sighing, gasping and groaning.

Then I found myself putting it into my mouth. It tasted beautiful and I wanted every inch of it in my mouth. I wanted to please the boy. I wanted him to know how powerful he could be. And it suddenly struck me that, for a young man to embrace his innate power, he must first accept the magnificent potential of his groin.

I climbed on top of him and started to kiss him. His kisses were sensual. It turns out his sexual instincts are pretty much as good as his sporting prowess. I’m pretty sure he’s never been with a guy before, but when I took my shorts off, climbed onto the sofa and thrust my ass in the air, he immediately got between my legs, and shoved that sexy little tongue of his deep into my hole.

Within seconds I was wet and quivering uncontrollably, desperate to take whatever he wanted to shove up there. And it was like he could hear my thoughts because he was fairly speedily shoving his fingers up there.

I got him to sit back on the couch, and then slowly lowered myself down onto his dick. It all happened really naturally. I’m certain it was his first time but he just took everything in his stride. His cock was rock hard. I could feel it throbbing as I paused to get used to its size…

And then he started to thrust it up into me, real nice and slow - a proper masculine, grinding fuck - which felt about as good as any dick has ever felt inside me before. He was plainly having the time of his life and without wishing to blow my own trumpet, I’m sure the tightness of my ass muscles was a true revelation for him!

I got on all fours again so he could kneel behind me and fuck me properly. He grabbed the waistband of my jockstrap and got stuck right in. And lemme tell you, that boy’s perfect weapon was hitting all the right marks! I was making all kinds of involuntary crazy noises! And what’s more, with each stroke I could feel him gaining confidence.

Then he started going super hard and I could sense he was getting close. It felt vital that he shot his load into me. It’s part of the assumption of power. And then he yelled and I could feel it happening. I could feel his semen gushing into me. And I knew, at that moment, that his sporting career was going to take off!

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Chapters
1. Sports Therapy 31mn
My name’s Draven Navarro and I’ve recently started coaching the baseball team at the local college. It’s something I’ve wanted to do for the longest time. I was a pretty talented sportsman back in the day and almost made it onto a minor-league baseball team. But the wrong injury at the wrong moment burst that particular bubble. But I was always so grateful for the opportunity to show what I was capable of. Afterward, I decided it was time to give something back by seeing if I could help a few of the talented young sportsmen out there who are on the cusp of something special, but, for whatever reason, aren’t breaking through. Lack of confidence will cripple the finest sportsperson. That little voice in your head which tells you that you’re not good enough will become a self-fulfilling prophecy if you don’t shut it down. There’s a boy on my team called Myott, who’s an absolute case in point. He’s a brilliant, natural sportsman, but he has almost zero self-belief… and it’s holding him back. Now, I know a hell of a lot about sports psychology and there’s a pretty radical technique I’ve been wanting to try on him. It involves a very loose form of hypnosis and deep relaxation. Perhaps a better way to describe it would be as a form of positive visualization. Myott agreed to come into my office for a session and I got him lying on the couch, breathing nice and deep for a while, before counting him down into a state of altered consciousness which enabled me to subtly encourage him to begin to think like a hero. As I started to talk, I glanced down at his body and realized what a handsome boy he was. Beautiful blue eyes, tall, lithe. It struck me that the process of giving him more confidence as a sportsman would also revolutionize the way he behaved in other aspects of his life - the way he interacts with people - even the way he behaves in the bedroom. And as that unhelpful thought bubbled up in my mind, I realized I was rubbing my thigh and knee and that I was suddenly feeling really horny! I could feel my dick swelling in my shorts… I was fairly keen to see if what I was doing was having an effect on the boy, so I got him to do a few simple tasks to see how suggestible the treatment had made him. I kicked things off by asking him to rub his stomach, nice and slowly, and man, the sight of him running his hands over his torso made me so fucking hard! I told him to relax and explore himself and his hand immediately went down into his shorts. I could see his dick swelling up and beginning to bulge, so I encouraged him to grab it and massage himself. He started moaning really gently, plainly in a state of deep sexual arousal, so I told him to remove his shorts and keep touching himself underneath his jock. It was a beautiful sight. I don’t really know what came over me, but I felt myself reaching for the bottle of massage oil, which I squirted onto my hand… and then… I pushed my hand underneath his jockstrap and ran my oil-covered palm over his hard dick. He didn’t even flinch. He just continued to touch himself… I pulled his dick out of his jock and rubbed and jerked it until it was rock hard and he was sighing, gasping and groaning. Then I found myself putting it into my mouth. It tasted beautiful and I wanted every inch of it in my mouth. I wanted to please the boy. I wanted him to know how powerful he could be. And it suddenly struck me that, for a young man to embrace his innate power, he must first accept the magnificent potential of his groin. I climbed on top of him and started to kiss him. His kisses were sensual. It turns out his sexual instincts are pretty much as good as his sporting prowess. I’m pretty sure he’s never been with a guy before, but when I took my shorts off, climbed onto the sofa and thrust my ass in the air, he immediately got between my legs, and shoved that sexy little tongue of his deep into my hole. Within seconds I was wet and quivering uncontrollably, desperate to take whatever he wanted to shove up there. And it was like he could hear my thoughts because he was fairly speedily shoving his fingers up there. I got him to sit back on the couch, and then slowly lowered myself down onto his dick. It all happened really naturally. I’m certain it was his first time but he just took everything in his stride. His cock was rock hard. I could feel it throbbing as I paused to get used to its size… And then he started to thrust it up into me, real nice and slow - a proper masculine, grinding fuck - which felt about as good as any dick has ever felt inside me before. He was plainly having the time of his life and without wishing to blow my own trumpet, I’m sure the tightness of my ass muscles was a true revelation for him! I got on all fours again so he could kneel behind me and fuck me properly. He grabbed the waistband of my jockstrap and got stuck right in. And lemme tell you, that boy’s perfect weapon was hitting all the right marks! I was making all kinds of involuntary crazy noises! And what’s more, with each stroke I could feel him gaining confidence. Then he started going super hard and I could sense he was getting close. It felt vital that he shot his load into me. It’s part of the assumption of power. And then he yelled and I could feel it happening. I could feel his semen gushing into me. And I knew, at that moment, that his sporting career was going to take off!
2. Top Instruction 28mn
My name is Myott and I’m a DILF-o-phile! I just made that word up, but I know that you know what I mean! Basically, for as long as I can remember, I’ve had this thing about older guys. I can’t really remember when those feelings turned sexual, but these days, I can’t pass a well-presented, well-maintained daddy in the street without taking a good, hard look! I’m pretty sure it’s gonna get me into trouble one of these days, because older dudes almost always seem to like me back! I have a particular penchant for mature men with muscles! I joined a local gym after seeing one of its personal trainers in the mall. God, he was hot! I’m always too busy ogling to do any proper working out, but the walk there does me good! I’ve joined every sports team in college. I’ve perfected an unconfident air, which always seems to get me noticed by the coaches. They all want to bring me out of my shell, so I basically pretend to be all nervous until they offer me one-on-one tuition… which is when I pounce! Coach Marko had me feeling hot and bothered from the moment I first saw him. He’s tall, he’s built like some kind of Greek God on steroids, and he’s covered in tattoos. He’s got coppery-gray hair and one of those well-groomed beards that you just wanna rub your knuckles through. To be honest, it’s pretty easy to play the shy boy in front of him, ‘cus he makes me blush and go all tongue-tied every time I speak to him. He’d be shocked beyond words to hear the filthy thoughts that dart through my mind every time I see him. I could sense my “little boy lost” routine was having the desired effect on him and when he asked me to come to his office after training, I was pretty sure this was going to be my moment. When he closed the door, then locked it, I was certain! He was wearing this astonishing pair of shorts which clung to his enormous thigh muscles like the fabric had been sprayed on. I sat down on his couch and, as he walked towards me, my eyes were drawn helplessly to his bulge which seemed to be growing with every step. I looked up at his face and there was definitely mischief - and lust - in his eyes. He wasted no time whatsoever and knelt down next to me, running his huge hands seductively up and down my chest. I gave him a flash of a look which said “please be gentle” which came pretty easily, as he’s easily twice my size. His hands ran down my body, gently squeezing and caressing, first my hand, then my wrist, then the flesh around my hips. I heard myself gasping in anticipation as I melted into his manliness. He started to fondle my dick through the soft fabric of my shorts. It was as hard as metal, and pointing up at a diagonal towards the pocket. His hands made me shudder and shiver; the patterns he drew with his fingers seemed to be designed to bring maximum pleasure! Then he kissed me so gently and passionately that my breath seemed to leave my body. I took off my shirt. He kissed every inch of my chest and I must have entered some sort of ecstatic trance. I was helpless to do anything but respond pantingly to his touch, my hand running over his ass which felt like it had been chiseled out of marble. He pulled my dick out of my shorts and started to gently jerk it with the smooth palm of his hand. I’d have done anything for him at that moment. He could have taken me and I’d have given myself to him entirely. Equally, I’d have happily thrown him onto the couch and fucked him like we were the last two men on the planet… Then he squatted down and placed his lips around my swollen knob, which by then was glistening with pre-cum. I don’t know what he was doing down there, but he sucked me better than I’ve ever been sucked in my life before. My entire body was tingling. My skin was suddenly covered in goosebumps. I looked down at this giant hulk of a hunk doing everything he possibly could to pleasure me and my head started spinning with unadulterated lust! He stripped naked and I dropped to my knees to suck him, but he told me instead that he wanted me to get his hole ready. Then he got on all fours on the couch and presented his ass to me like some sort of sexed-up, silver-backed gorilla. I got my tongue up there within seconds, almost suffocating as I buried my face between his giant ass cheeks, but not wanting to stop because he tasted so good. I turned him onto his back and kept eating him out as he murmured sleazy words of encouragement to me which got my dick harder than it’s probably ever been! I knelt between his legs and started to push myself into him. My dick slid in there like a hot knife into butter. Within seconds, I was thrusting in and out of him, gasping uncontrollably as he adeptly gripped his ass muscles around my cock, almost as though he were trying to suck me into him. I pounded harder and faster, all the time knowing I was getting closer and closer to exploding inside him, while fighting the sensation with every fiber of my being; I didn’t want the intense pleasure to end. But it was too late: I felt the seeming rising in my shaft and then bursting out of my cock like a bullet from a gun, deep into his beautiful, masculine body.
3. Ball Check 20mn
Coach Marko takes his responsibilities seriously. He knows that winning only happens when the boys on his team are in peak physical condition. They must look after their bodies and minds, which means eating and sleeping well. The boys are also sent for regular medical check-ups with Dr. Wolf, who examines every detail of a young man’s body to ensure he’s able to function like a highly-tuned machine. Doctor Wolf has a deep understanding of the relationship between a boy’s burgeoning sexuality and his ability to perform as a sportsman. He knows that a young man is driven, almost exclusively, by sexual desire. He also knows that these feelings can engulf a young person. Giving in wholeheartedly to sexual thoughts and deeds can be as damaging as suppressing them. Everything must be kept in balance and, because every boy is different, treatments must be flexible. Testicular examinations are a regular part of Dr. Wolf’s work. Aside from making sure that a boy is free from any more serious lumps and bumps, they’re a particularly useful procedure when it comes to discovering how often (if at all) the boy is masturbating. Examinations do not need to be carried out on a one-to-one basis. In fact, it is preferable to work with a small group of boys, which has the simultaneous benefit of alleviating self-consciousness, which itself can be damaging to a boy’s development. Dr. Wolf will typically line the boys up in a temperature-controlled environment, invite them to strip to their jockstraps, and then perform a groin and testicular examination on each of them in turn. It’s a fairly swift procedure which is generally pleasant for all parties. In fact, the boys regularly experience a stiffening sensation. A recent routine examination revealed a problem with one of the boys on the team. Young Myott has always come across as a little timid and Dr. Wolf was quick to make his diagnosis. The young man’s balls were full to the point of bursting, in fact, they were practically turning blue! Dr. Wolf suggested that Coach Marko keep Myott back to work on some pressure-relieving exercises, and Marko was more than happy to oblige. A good coach should be available for his team on a 24/7 basis. If there’s a crisis, he needs to step up… Some subtle questioning revealed that Myott had been unable to pleasure himself for some time. It’s important not to humiliate a young man by asking him why. Some share rooms with siblings, some come from religious backgrounds where a great deal of shame is attached to the act of masturbation. Others have simply gotten out of the habit, or never learned how to do it effectively or enjoyably. Doctor Wolf subtly made himself scarce so that the coach could deal with the problem discreetly. Marko wasted no time, immediately dropping to his knees and pulling down the boy’s jockstrap. Myott was already hard when his dick entered the coach’s inviting mouth. The boy had always had a thing about older men, and there was something about Coach Marko’s stocky, bear-like frame, and gray, cropped hair which drove him particularly wild. Seeing the uber-sexy DILF with his soft lips gently sliding up and down Myott’s swollen shaft was as good as he could ever have imagined it getting! The more the coach sucked, the better it felt! Coach Marko dwarfed Myott in every conceivable way, yet he was soon kneeling down on all fours, eagerly presenting his hairy, muscular butt to the boy, who quickly had his hungry, little tongue rammed as far up inside the coach’s hole as he could get it! Seconds later, Myott stood up and posted his bulging dick deep into the coach, who let out a low, satisfied groan. Myott was soon banging Marko with speed and aggression; finally beginning to alleviate months of pent-up frustration. Marko rolled onto his back and the boy continued to pound him, attempting to savor the moment, holding back every time he felt too close, but each exquisite stroke took him a fraction closer to exploding. Banging the coach like that made Myott feel more dominant and powerful and he speedily ordered Coach Marko onto his hands and knees so that he could hammer him with unrelenting force. Myott, unsurprisingly, came real hard. Marko could feel the boy’s body shaking uncontrollably before the darts of jizz were fired into him. He knew even before Myott pulled out that this was a giant load which he would endeavor to keep inside himself for as long as possible.
4. Sports Massage 27mn
Young athletes who are truly dedicated and driven to become the best that they can be will sometimes push their bodies and minds to the limits. And so, having the awareness of when it is the appropriate time to rest- allowing your body, mind and spirit an opportunity to relax and fully recover. By consciously integrating rest periods with intense training sessions is key to ultimate performance – on the field, and in the bedroom! After a grueling week of practice, Coach Marko had the boys all revved up and ready to head into the upcoming semi-finals. Myott Hunter had already shown signs of true greatness in several ways. But what was most notable to Coach Marko was Myott’s natural leadership during tough games and also, his natural proclivity to ass-pound huge, passionate loads deep inside his favorite Coach’s ass! Myott’s continued growth and desire to meet all of Coach Marko’s hefty expectations was his top priority. And not just for the all-important semi-finals, but for a way to get to spend more one-on-one time with his deliciously sexy coach. Coach Marko started to notice how Myott had been really pushing himself hard to reach all of his physical and mental goals. He wondered if the boy was getting enough rest? The boy’s endurance during practices this week seemed to have lowered considerably. The coach quickly decided to set up an appointment with Myott to give him a full body sports therapy massage. The next afternoon after practice, Myott went to the sports therapy spa to meet with Coach Marko. Myott arrived a little early, but then took the opportunity to undress and get ready for his massage! In a last second act of modesty, Myott grabbed a white towel and wrapped it around his waist before lying face-down on the massage table. Moments later Coach Marko entered the room. He could only smile when he saw that Myott had covered himself with a towel. They knew each other carnally in every way by this point, so there was nothing they hadn’t seen of one another’s bodies. However, Marko was clever enough to realize that the boy truly did want a professional sports massage. And Coach Marko would certainly give him that– and so much more! Myott felt himself instantly go into a deep state of relaxation at Marko’s deep tissue massage techniques. The boy loved how thorough and exploratory Coach Marko’s hands felt all over his back, shoulders, calves, thighs and definitely the buttocks beneath the towel! Marko remarked to himself he really enjoys the touch of this perfect specimen’s round bottom. However, Coach Marko had other things he needed to do in order to continue on with the full body massage. He now instructed Myott to turn over and lie on his back. And while the massage continued and began to reach the abdomen and groin areas, Marko couldn’t help but notice how Myott’s flaccid penis was quickly coming to life! Myott was hard as a steel crane. Coach Marko trilled with erotic delight as his expert massage of the young athlete’s cock made the boy gasp and cry out with pleasure. It was the sudden amazing sensation of Marko’s wet, hungry mouth on Myott’s aching cock that caused it to pulsate in response! Coach Marko slowly and methodically slurped up and down on Myott’s hardon. The ultra-aroused young athlete knew that he wouldn’t last much longer. He could feel the limits of how much of this delightfully erotic therapeutic massage he could experience before needing to release his pent up tension and need. Instinctively, Coach Marko could sense what the young twink needed to get the final full benefits of their massage session together. The well-seasoned coach guided Myott’s impossibly hard cock to his ready daddy hole and allowed the horny boy to start plunging in and out of him! And it was surely a testament of how effective Coach Marko’s practices have been for all of his athletes, but especially effective on Myott. His natural ability to keep a good rhythm and pace, all the while hitting the desired target right on the bulls-eye, would make any respectable coach very proud! Now it was Myott’s turn to give a massage –an internal one– to Coach Marko. The wonderfully tight fuck-tunnel of the older man made Myott want to blow his load right then and there. Myott guided Marko into doggy position and anxiously began to pound the howling head coach into quite a state! When the Coach instructs his young jock boy to finish the massage by cumming inside his ass, Myott eagerly complies. His whole body, mind, senses and emotions come into perfect alignment– all thanks to his amazing Coach and all of his masterful healing touch.