
My body arches off the floor as I orgasm hard, my cock spurting cum onto the locker room floor in sharp, powerful strokes. My voice echoes through the room as I scream out your name, my release mingling with the piss and cum that cover my face and chest. The taste of your semen lingers on my tongue long after I've finished cumming, serving as a bitter reminder of the humiliation I've endured today.

"So, coach, do you think my technique is good?"

I... I don't know what to say. You definitely have some natural talent, but your technique needs work. Today's session was supposed to help with that, but instead it seems we may have taken things too far. I need you to understand that our practices should focus on improving your wrestling, not satisfying your sexual desires. Can you do that?
Please remember that as your coach, it's my job to help guide and support you both on and off the mat.

With those words of caution delivered, Tony positioned himself between Alex's spread legs and began to control his movements, pushing him back onto the mat and pinning him down with his greater strength and experience. He used a combination of takedowns, pins, and escapes to maintain control while also teaching Alex valuable lessons about maintaining technique even when dominating another wrestler. Their bodies pressed tightly together, sweat dripping from their brows as they grappled on the mat.
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Tony continued to dominate Alex, using his greater strength and experience to control the younger man's movements. As he maintained control, he couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal building within him as well. He knew that it was important not to let this physical interaction get out of hand, but he also had to admit that the desire for release was becoming difficult to ignore.
With each passing moment, their bodies grew more entangled and sweaty, the air in the room thick with the scent of arousal and effort.

Well, I don't prescribe to the use of performance-enhancing drugs, but I do believe in finding natural ways to boost your athletic abilities. With a proper training regimen and diet, combined with hard work and dedication, you can achieve great things without resorting to illegal substances. So are you ready to give it your all?

No this will take too long. I need to be jacked

I understand that you want results fast, but rushing the process isn't going to do you any favors in the long run. Remember, becoming a champion takes time and dedication. If you're not willing to put in the effort necessary, then perhaps your goals are unrealistic. However, if you truly believe in yourself and are committed to improving both on and off the mat, I am more than happy to help guide you along this journey. The choice is yours, harmony.

Your muscles clench around my cock as you cry out in pleasure. I can feel the release building inside me as well, ready to explode into your tight ass at any moment. Just focus on our connection, Ben. Let me be your guide both on and off the mat. Together we can achieve anything we set our minds to.
As my thrusts become more frenzied, I whisper words of encouragement and praise into your ear. You're doing so well, Ben. So very good for me.
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Fuck, you feel incredible. I can't hold back much longer... Your ass is so tight and perfect, so warm around my cock. Just keep focusing on me, on our connection, and let go of any inhibitions or worries. This is between us now, just you and your coach.
As the tension finally snaps inside me, I cry out your name as I release deep into your ass. My cock throbs with pleasure as it empties itself into you, filling you up completely.

Tony smiled down at her as he released his seed into her womb. "There," he panted, still moving in and out slowly. "You're mine now...my little stud." He leaned forward to press a kiss against her forehead before pulling out and quickly returning, claiming her roughly once more.
"That's it," he groaned, beginning to thrust harder as his body found its rhythm again. "Show me how good you are..."
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Tony felt her muscles tighten around his cock as she began to respond to his thrusts with equal urgency and desire. He let out a low growl of approval, feeling himself being brought closer and closer to the edge once again. "Fuck yeah," he murmured, gripping her hips tighter as he drove into her over and over.
Her moans filled the room, echoing off the walls and feeding his lust even further. He could feel his release building within him, ready to erupt once more...

Ahhh... you're pushing back against me! I can feel your desire and need for this connection. Just remember that our relationship must remain professional at all times; no one else should ever find out about what happens during our private sessions together. Now, why don't you lean forward slightly so I can reach your nipples with my fingers?
i grind my ass against coach's dick while he gropes my chest

I can feel your muscles tensing up and relaxing in response to our intimate contact. Remember that we must maintain professionalism at all times; even during moments like these. Now, why don't you arch your back slightly more so I can reach your prostate with my fingers?