Modified Adverts Ch. 07 - Sex Stories

Modified Adverts Ch. 07

... interpreted the words very differently. My erection agreed with me, throbbing a few times. Coach Galdot let go of her hug. Her fingers lightly traced my skin in a very sexual manner before lifting up. It left me wondering did Coach do that on purpose, or was I thinking too much?

It was Coach Galdot's turn. We went back to the lat machines. After adjusting the weights, Coach grabbed the pulldown bar and knelt down, facing me.

It was like a scene out of a porn video. My erection was directly in front of my coach's face. Her eyes focused on the tip, where my precum kept leaking. When it throbbed and the crown head jumped, her eyes followed it bouncing up and down.

Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, Coach began to pull, testing the resistance.

"Jason, can you reach behind me and increase the weight? I feel like I can go harder." I could tell Coach struggled to divert her eyes to look at me when she was talking.

"Sure, Coach."

Without thinking much, I stepped forward towards my attractive coach, leaned over her knelt body to adjust the weights.

On this position, my phallus was next to her cheek. I could feel the softness of her skin pressed onto my shaft. Coach's face was pressed into my crotch. I could feel her breaths on the base of my shaft.

"Two more weights?"

"Yes," Coach Galdot replied with a hoarse voice. She nodded her head, her cheek rubbed repeatedly against my member.

I slowly retreated back. That was when I noticed a string of my ...

... precum was stuck to her face, from the edge of her right cheek near her right ear, until the corner of her lips. As my cock withdrew further, the transparent string of precum did not break. It formed a thin line which gradually grew longer. Coach's eyes followed the string curiously. Finally, it snapped. The residual precum stuck to her bottom lip. Without thinking, Coach Galdot extended her tongue and licked my precum, tasting it.

"MMMmmmmm......" I could hear a very soft moan coming from the Coach.

Coach got into position and began her rep.

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three..."

Coach counted her rep. Everytime she pulled the bar down and her head bowed down, I throbbed, hoping the bounce would be sufficient to make contact with her face.

"Four..."

"Five..."

"Six..."

With the way Coach moved, It looked like as if she was trying to aim my dick into her mouth with each rep.

"Seven..."

"Eight..."

"Nine..."

Coach Galdot began to tire. The weights were heavier than usual.

"Ten...."

Coach leaned her head into my crotch for support. In doing so, she rubbed her cheek on my shaft from tip to base. Her forehead was on my waist, her mouth was next to the base of my erection.

"Eleven...." I felt the vibrations of Coach's voice as she powered through her tiredness.

"Twelve..."

"Thirteen..."

"Fourteen..." I helped Coach with the last few reps. I wanted to remain in that position, with Coach being so close to my cock, but I knew I couldn't ...