The college wrestling mat room was filled with the sound of grunts and the scuffling of sneakers as the team filed in for their first practice of the season. At the head of the pack was their coach, a handsome and muscular man in his late 30s. He called the team to attention and began to go over the rules and expectations for the season.
As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but wander to one of his wrestlers, a young and fit man in his early 20s. The coach admired the wrestler's physique and determination, and he couldn't wait to see what he was capable of on the mat.
The coach called the wrestler over and began to give him some one-on-one instruction. The wrestler was eager to learn, and the two quickly formed a bond. As they practiced, the coach couldn't help but notice the way the wrestler's body moved. He found himself getting turned on by the wrestler's strength and skill.
The coach tried to shake off these feelings, reminding himself that he was the wrestler's coach and nothing more. But as the practice continued, he found it harder and harder to resist his desires. He found himself staring at the wrestler's ass as he bent over to tie his shoes.
The wrestler noticed the coach's gaze and playfully called him out on it. "Like what you see, coach?" he asked with a smirk.
The coach was taken aback, but also a little turned on by the wrestler's boldness. He tried to play it cool, but the wrestler could tell that he was affected. The coach decided to take a risk and put his hand on the wrestler's shoulder, giving it a squeeze. The wrestler looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
The coach, feeling bold, leaned in and whispered something dirty in the wrestler's ear. The wrestler's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't pull away. The coach took this as a sign and moved in for a kiss. The wrestler hesitated for a moment, but then gave in and kissed the coach back.
The coach and wrestler continued to make out, their hands exploring each other's bodies. The coach couldn't believe what was happening, but he was too turned on to stop. He broke the kiss and looked at the wrestler. "I've wanted to do that since the first day of practice," he said with a grin.
The wrestler smiled back. "I think we both know there's a lot more where that came from," he said.
The coach and wrestler continued their secret affair throughout the season, always finding time to steal a kiss or a touch during practice. They knew they were taking a risk, but they couldn't help the way they felt about each other. And as they grew closer, they knew that they would do whatever it took to be together.
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