Every Saturday morning, coach would take one of us and give us special training. It was intensive and hard, just like coach. He was a six foot two muscled bear. Coach was hairy all over and, being very hairy myself, I always thought it was rather sexy. Our team wore bright red wrestling suits that were the low-cut style showing off our pecs and most of our abs.
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Sex With Wrestling Coach After Practice on Coach's Day
Sexy Andy
Strong, handsome, kind and brilliant, he was as perfect a specimen as you could hope to find. Even self-avowed feminists, with no use for men of any kind, swooned in Andy's presence. He was just worth it. I had known him since high school, when he was the unlikely mix of scholar and athlete.
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Sexy Questions
What if I was coming home from work on the subway and I saw you across, looking at me? What if I looked back? You might lick your lips and smile at me. What if the cart emptied on he next stop and you walked over to sit next to me?
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Sexy Rugby Wrestle
Stopping occasionally to blow in my hands I was keen to get finished early as I knew by the time I got home I'd be bloody cold. The marker had a bung wheel so it wasn't easy to push, I'm 23, I am just on 5'6 but I'm strong. I don't play sports but doing odd jobs around this sporting complex means I can cheap rates on the gym and pool.
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Sexy Weekend
David had retired early, after making a killing in the stock market, and was at home when I drove up that Thursday evening. It turned out he was exactly my age, 60, but had more hair than I. He was slightly shorter than my six feet, slightly stockier, and had a warm, friendly manner that put me at ease immediately.
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Shagging the Rent Boy
I took a gander at the pictures of rent boys to see if there was a guy I felt I could be with. Jason was so much like Kev, you could almost say he was a double. On meeting Jason at a destined place he was curious to know how I found him, when I said he was furious because he had given up being a rent boy a year back.
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Shane's Football Injury
He stood 6' 2", weighed 210 (solid muscle), was a dirty blond, and had crystal blue eyes. His dad started him on weights when he was thirteen, and he had honed his physique into a model sculpture. Shane took pride in his body, working hard to be a good football player and to look good for the girls. He played backup to the first string quarterback.
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Sharing A Bed with the Farm Hand At The Ranch
Sharing the bed with Derek our farm hand. He worked hard during the day and I just loved looking at his body. He never seemed to mind that I stared at him for longer periods of time. He asks me if I mind him sleeping in the nude. How could I mind?
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Sharing Hotel Room with Coworker
Pretty boring actually, but it pays my bills. Most of the guys in my office don't interest me much. We have a great working team. It's just that none of them really interest me enough to consider anything more than a coworker. He's hot. He has the deepest eyes I've ever seen on a man.
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Sharing With Danny And Ken
What should I do? Ken could only get down on the odd occasion and was always pure delight to share an afternoon with in his very luxurious mobile caravan. This weekend seemed a possible candidate for a new session.
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