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March 28, 2024 | Full Length Video : 27min 30sec
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Being new to the team, I do everything I can think of to keep my hands clean and be as helpful as one can possibly be. Thankfully, I have started developing a strong kinship with my fellow coaches, especially Coach Banner. I was swiftly becoming his right-hand man and I feel good about that. He seems well-liked by the other young athletes, and I’m hoping some of that rubs off on me.

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I guess it’s no coincidence then that the boy that has been catching my attention is none other than Grant Ducati, the young lad who recently seduced one of his coaches. Coach Banner is a big guy and Grant isn’t exactly the largest player on the team, so to envision the two of them getting together gets my mind racing.

I doubt that I have been subtle with my hints. I’ve caught the way Grant snaps his head into another direction to make it look like he isn’t looking my way. When some of the guys offer to run out to grab food for the house, we find ourselves in one of those intimate moments together. I try to encourage him to join them but he says he wants to stay behind with me instead. This is my chance.

I nervously begin to chat and let slip that I’m impressed to hear about him hooking up with Coach Banner. It is odd to feel that strange yearning boil up inside just from seeing his eyes sparkle over at me. When he flashes that cheeky grin, my rational thoughts melt away and all that’s left are these lustful fantasies I can’t let myself get too caught up in. There’s no one else here to stop me from myself.

Maybe I’ve forgotten just how horny these younger boys can get, but it took no time at all for the space between us on the couch to be filled. Grant’s young, toned body kept sliding closer; he wanted to plant a kiss on me. My thoughts are on fire as my hands move towards his gym shorts to feel his hardening cock. Just as effortlessly as Grant slides across the sofa, I slide onto my knees and take his big cock into my mouth. I look up at him helplessly as he encourages me to do what comes naturally.

The way his face contorted in ecstasy once I pushed his throbbing hard member past my lips; it turns me on like nothing else. You’d have thought I grabbed one of the cue sticks from the billiard table next to us, he is so long and hard! He even puts his hands behind his head, that’s how much he’s into it.

It’s surreal to feel his smaller hands try to grasp around my muscular ass cheeks when I bend over for him. Grant is so tender in the way he massages my hole with his tongue and gets my crack slippery wet. He grabs the waistband of his shirt and throws it around the back of his neck before feasting on my beefy bottom.

He positions my body exactly as he needs, lining up his cue stick like he’s ready to sink those balls into my crack over and over again. Grant can’t hold back any longer: he begins to thrust his cock forward and I’m speechless as he works me over. The younger boy’s heavy sack slaps against my backside.

Grant is so focused on fucking me that soon the only noise in the room is the quiet jingle of my metal whistle as it bounces against my chest when I go to sit on his erection. I know the boy is horny, but wow did he ever blow my expectations out of the water! I don’t think I will ever hesitate when it comes to having one-on-one time with another one of these hunky young jocks…

Credits
Director: Brian Fitzgibbons
Producer: Legrand Wolf
Characters
GRANT DUCATI

Grant Ducati is a toned and handsome all-American boy. He loves being a team player, but what he loves more than the actual game is the game he plays with all the coaches and his teammates. He can see their eyes on him, and his eyes are on them, too. Grant isn’t afraid to flex all his muscles to get what he wants.

Played by Grant Ducati
COACH SAINT

Coach Saint is a well-toned older man who isn’t shy about showing off his assets. He has a true admiration for the younger jocks he helps to train, and is willing to go above and beyond to ensure he gives them the proper attention he believes they deserve.

Played by Tyler Saint
Photos
Grant Ducati series cover
Chapters
1. Cooling Off 29mn
After a particularly strenuous weekend practice, I always offer the assistant coaches and players an invite over to my place to wind down by the pool. When the weather is hot, like today, it makes for a great opportunity to see all the men and boys in just their swim suits. Lately, I’ve been noticing that one of my players, Grant, has been making considerable eye contact with me. The sexy boy’s stare tends to linger even when I break eye contact. I can feel him practically spread the cheeks of my toned, muscular ass just with his imagination. As a few of us were laying out by my pool, I could feel those eyes scoping again. Against any and all judgment, I decided to make something of a passive move. I told the others I needed to cool down a bit and dismissed myself to head inside. On my way in, Grant’s eyes continued to follow me and he met my gaze. I gave him a clear non-verbal invite and saw the glimmer of a mischievous grin start to appear on his face. I made my way to my bedroom and sat upright on the bed. My hole twitched and blood rushed to my now-swelling cock at the thought of the handsome boy taking my signals and following me in to have his way with me. But suddenly it hit me: he’s young and probably shy in these circumstances. Does he even know how to interpret these kinds of signals between men? As I laid there relaxing, I thanked myself for coming to cool down, but also resigned myself to the fact that while this boy clearly wanted me, that I probably shouldn’t get ahead of myself and expect him to act on it. I closed my eyes for a moment and didn’t even hear the footsteps. Suddenly, there he was in my doorway. We didn’t say much of anything, but clearly he knew the “system.” He walked up to me, and while slightly awkward, was very quick to let me know he took the hint and planted a kiss on my mouth. What proceeded can only be described as a dream-like haze. The boys these days must be built differently because not only was he assertive, he certainly wasn’t shy. Our tongues were soon wrestling in each other’s mouths and before I knew it, we were both in our jocks and his tongue was darting in and out of my hole. Magnificent! I doubt he has much “hands on” experience, but the boy definitely knew what he was doing. Grant made sure to let his hands and mouth roam to every crevice of my body. Any care or concern I had of our fellow comrades still out by my pool walking in on us melted away. I just knew I wanted this boy inside me and that he wanted the same. Hell, if anything, I could only hope they would and join us. But, for now, I was in heaven and nothing could beat this. After opening me up with his tongue, Grant pointed his big mushroom head directly at my pucker and began sliding in. He definitely knew what he was doing. He pushed it in and let me get used to his length and girth. It wasn’t long before he was pounding me with longer and faster rhythmic strokes, an obvious display of his athletic prowess. Grant’s balls began to tighten—as did mine—and both of our orgasms began to surge. He had me turn over onto my back and reentered me. This was too much for me, and I shot my load all over my belly at the sight of this beautiful boy lustfully pumping in and out of my hole. That, in turn, sent him over the edge, and he pumped his own load of cum deep in my hole. Yeah, he knew what he was doing...
2. Staying Behind 28mn
Being new to the team, I do everything I can think of to keep my hands clean and be as helpful as one can possibly be. Thankfully, I have started developing a strong kinship with my fellow coaches, especially Coach Banner. I was swiftly becoming his right-hand man and I feel good about that. He seems well-liked by the other young athletes, and I’m hoping some of that rubs off on me. I guess it’s no coincidence then that the boy that has been catching my attention is none other than Grant Ducati, the young lad who recently seduced one of his coaches. Coach Banner is a big guy and Grant isn’t exactly the largest player on the team, so to envision the two of them getting together gets my mind racing. I doubt that I have been subtle with my hints. I’ve caught the way Grant snaps his head into another direction to make it look like he isn’t looking my way. When some of the guys offer to run out to grab food for the house, we find ourselves in one of those intimate moments together. I try to encourage him to join them but he says he wants to stay behind with me instead. This is my chance. I nervously begin to chat and let slip that I’m impressed to hear about him hooking up with Coach Banner. It is odd to feel that strange yearning boil up inside just from seeing his eyes sparkle over at me. When he flashes that cheeky grin, my rational thoughts melt away and all that’s left are these lustful fantasies I can’t let myself get too caught up in. There’s no one else here to stop me from myself. Maybe I’ve forgotten just how horny these younger boys can get, but it took no time at all for the space between us on the couch to be filled. Grant’s young, toned body kept sliding closer; he wanted to plant a kiss on me. My thoughts are on fire as my hands move towards his gym shorts to feel his hardening cock. Just as effortlessly as Grant slides across the sofa, I slide onto my knees and take his big cock into my mouth. I look up at him helplessly as he encourages me to do what comes naturally. The way his face contorted in ecstasy once I pushed his throbbing hard member past my lips; it turns me on like nothing else. You’d have thought I grabbed one of the cue sticks from the billiard table next to us, he is so long and hard! He even puts his hands behind his head, that’s how much he’s into it. It’s surreal to feel his smaller hands try to grasp around my muscular ass cheeks when I bend over for him. Grant is so tender in the way he massages my hole with his tongue and gets my crack slippery wet. He grabs the waistband of his shirt and throws it around the back of his neck before feasting on my beefy bottom. He positions my body exactly as he needs, lining up his cue stick like he’s ready to sink those balls into my crack over and over again. Grant can’t hold back any longer: he begins to thrust his cock forward and I’m speechless as he works me over. The younger boy’s heavy sack slaps against my backside. Grant is so focused on fucking me that soon the only noise in the room is the quiet jingle of my metal whistle as it bounces against my chest when I go to sit on his erection. I know the boy is horny, but wow did he ever blow my expectations out of the water! I don’t think I will ever hesitate when it comes to having one-on-one time with another one of these hunky young jocks…
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