The heat hung relentlessly on the gym walls as the boys carried on a ruthless game of dodgeball. The boys were ferociously competitive, but none more so than Caleb Anderson. Captain of the blue team, Calev fought with incredible passion and intent. He played the game with honor, and he led his team to do the same. Still, even though Caleb was a good sportsman, he and his team were loosing to the red team? Why? It was all because of Coach Langton.
Coach Langton, Alan, refereed the game, encouraging both side to really play the game. Caleb loved his coach and mentor, and the boy wanted to live up to his expectations. The boy never said this outloud, but the love he felt in his heart was starting to grow and blossom into something he did not understand. Throughout the entire game, Caleb found himself distracted by the coach's flesh, which was the boy's literal wet dream come to life. To make matters worse, Coach Langton's shorts were a little too short and little too tight for Caleb to focus; when he was suppose to be focused, all Caleb could think about was the massive piece of ass that literally bounced and jiggled every time it walked; it was ridiculous, and it took every inch of will power to keep that budding manhood of his from becoming the center of attention.
Blue was loosing, red was in a slight lead. The captain played a good game, but his mind was elsewhere. Every chance he'd get, he'd take a look at his coach's sweet ass, and he could feel that he wasn't the only one who felt this way. It was the final stretch, and Caleb was determined to prove himself worthy. It came out of no where, but after an incredible two minutes, the blue team proved to be the victor, and it was thanks to Caleb with his good sportsmanship, incredible leadership, and his secret admiration for Coach Langton's bubbly sweet ass.
It was a long period and a ferocious game. Once the boys were free to hit the showers, Caleb spend most of his time congratulating his team. He was such a good leader. He knew he couldn't have done it without them. He respected his team, unlike Luke, captain of the red team who was in the game only for himself. Before Caleb knew it, he was all alone. The boy was ready to relax and unwind in the shower, but then he saw something that caught his eye. On his way to the shower, the boy in nothing but a wrapped towel found Coach Langton's legendary knee high socks. On top of that, he also found the pair of shorts that were driving him crazy all afternoon. Caleb couldn't help it. He brought those socks to his noise and took a deep quiff. Afterwards, he followed suit with the coach's shorts. The scent that consumed his nostrils gave him an errection that was boarderline painful. Caleb never felt so aroused; he could not express just how badly the man who owned these clothes. Caleb was determined to claim him as his own.
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