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Jackson flew through the air, his long dark hair flowing behind him as he turned through the layout. Time always slowed once his routine began - stretching longer and clearer as the exercise progressed. Now, as he dismounted, the rings behind and above him barely moving as his body seemed to float eternally, he could count the time between heart beats. He watched the ceiling, the steel supports running parallel to his flight, turn away as he felt his arms lay perfectly outstretched.

Two, nearly frozen. heartbeats later and the balls of his feet touched the mat. He flexed his knees to absorb the shock, saluted first the crowd, then the judges. He strode off the mat, unconcerned about what the judges thought. The crowd he gave more thought to, but really, it was himself that he needed to please. He bent gracefully to grab his gym bag as he hopped down the short step from the competition floor to the preparation area and stalked off. Whatever the score was, there was nothing he could do about it now, so he'd shower and relax until tomorrow's competition.

As he exited the arena into the warren of dressing rooms, equipment storage, mechanical and maintenance rooms Jackson thought he saw his friend Alisa. The pair had been having - a relationship was too strong, but having sex was too simple - a thing for the past couple of seasons. If either of their coaches found out there'd be trouble. A lot of it.

Jackson hurried toward his dressing room, hoping that's where Alisa was.

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Standing near the enterence way of the arena Coach Tim Freeman stood with a stoic expression, arms folded, watching as Jackson did his routine. His technique was perfect but even then, he wasn't sure that would be enough to win the meet. It was some pretty stiff competition and other gymnasts were also performing with lawless execution, but some laid in that little bit of razzle dazzle that might put them over the edge against Jackson. This worried him a bit though he did well not to show it. Winning meets may not be what Jackson is all about but for the Coach winning meant everything. It meant that he could be the man to coach Olympians, Notoriety, which means a higher paycheck and job security for him.

All this would mean an ideal life of luxury and physical fulfillment. A life he very much reveled in behind closed doors. Once he had finished watching the women perform, he went to his office to review footage of the meet. Not only was this his way of seeing what each gymnast needed to improve upon, but also a way for him to indulge in his secret fetish of flexible young men and women. As he watched the tape he fantasized about getting each one in a sexual position that corresponded to what position they were in when he paused the video, taking special attention to what little mistakes they made, but in his filthy mind he had vivid fantasies about fucking each one. As if his team was his own person gymnast harem in his thoughts.

With a lick of his lips in a lustful glimmer in his eye he began to touch himself under the desk. A lustful smirk forming on his face when he watched Alisa. His tall broad body hunched over his desk while his big hand gripped at his well-endowed manhood. His mind playing the things he would do to her, perverting every technique she performed into a position in which he could ravage her supple youthful body. When it was time to move on to the males he began to watch Jackson last. As he watched a thought occurred to him, Jackson has the potential to be great but needs to find a competitive edge to give him the desire to take himself to the next level.

When he finished, he left the office wondering if Jackson had left yet, if he had a chance to find him maybe he could tell him what he thinks to help motivate him.

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One girl can be seen trying to catch her breath. She just finished the warm up before starting up the real training. Although she was considered pro, her hesitation tend to get in the way and make her nervous. Any gymnast move she can learn of, she could execute it just as easy as if she were natural. Just one specific setback mentioned before is the only thing that holding her back. Its not like she were hold responsible to carry a competition by herself, she had other male gymnast companion who train just as hard as she do. The girl, Alisa, can't help but think that the way he move his body is rather stiff. She know a few male gymnast including their coach who can move their body just as fluid despite being male. However his confidence still draw envy from Alisa who always hesitate and think she would mess up despite putting her brave face on.

Speaking of face on, they later meet up and seen each other face to face in the dressing room, wiping their sweats off their body with a towel while complimenting each other hard work for today training. To say they don't have certain things for each other would be a lie. However they know they can't be so open about it out of fear for unforeseen trouble. She greet the other gymnast, Jackson, and ask how he fare in his training. Bold as always, Alisa never hesitate to call out his flaw after training, and likewise, she would hear his critic about her own setback from him directly and make note of that. The mutual understanding of each other passion was what lead to their attraction. 

But that aside, she wonder why their coach always left in such hurry after taking the record of their training. A man and their secret, she guess.

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The locker room was private for their team, and Jackson knew coach Freeman was reviewing film. It would be at least an hour before he came down with his laptop to show the gymnasts the day's film and explain to them how to improve.

There'd be the useful guidance about timing, positioning and technique but there would also be the "you need to take this seriously" speech for Jax. Alisa would get the "you're great, I need you to believe it." version. Both lectures would come with the same bored, 'you're wasting my time' look. The teens were both top ten competitors but Coach wanted number one or nothing. They'd both taken first occasionally but it wasn't enough.

 Alisa's toned, muscled body was as lean, powerful and defined as his and he felt the warm, welcome prickle of arousal rising. Her long, supple legs flexed as she bent to dry off. The hint of her soft, pink sex peeked out between her toned thighs. Her firm, powerful ass was a luscious globe and Jax reached out and gave it an appreciative squeeze.

He gave his teammate a mischievous smile and lunged gracefully across the floor to lock the door. He hurried back, his rapidly stiffening prick bouncing in front of him, and caught Alisa in a tight hug from behind. Her small breasts and hard muscles beneath were caught in his strong hands.

"The best prize in the place is right here." He whispered into her neck as he rocked his hops forward. The motion pressed his young cock against her perfect behind.

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In Alisa perspective, as long as her coach didn't make a frown about today performance, that should be enough. She didn't mean she would skip and take it easy on the next training session just because her coach giving her a pass. In fact she want to give it her all in hope that she would manage to break her hesitation.

She met Jackson later in private. Knowing there's only them inside the room, the man just letting himself go, lunging at Alisa to give the girl a tight hug from behind. It caught her off guard and despite the fact they both share similar activity, Alisa is a bit smaller than the man himself, resulting her stumbling a bit when he hold her tight. She let out deep sigh before greeting him with a smile. Just another day on their secret relationship. 

Of course Alisa aware his true intention for doing this. He could just admire her figure from distance although sometimes, he can get a bit handsy on her, though not always since they can only do that in private. This is one of such occasion. 

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In the quiet, private room at the time was a little sneaker that had gotten themselves inside while it was completely empty. A little rat, one might say, that had found out a secret a long time ago— or maybe not that long. But to a kid, a couple months could feel like forever, especially to the impatient. It was Jane, the little sister of Jackson. Perhaps not know to even her brother, she was in the phase of starting to become curious. And it was all because of the weird feelings she had when she watched Jackson these days. It made her feel weird, joyful, and yet she avoided him, choosing to watch from afar and admire him in secret while pretending to hate him by disappearing when he was around. A secret admirer.

Now this was a habit that started when she was young. She would hide away when Jackson’s presence was around, spying on him secretly because she loved him. But the love she felt… felt wrong to her. Like Jane shouldn’t let him know she loved him. Thus she just kept it to herself. Perhaps it was a form of anxiety. But that spying carried on over the years, secretly yearning for Jackson to love her, and wasting time in her childhood where it could have happened. But maybe it was the thought of it that drove her. Because she saw it happen one day. Jackson and Alisa having sex. It was an accident that she had been doing her stalking and watched them do something she was only starting to learn about. 

A fuel for her addiction. 

And watching that happen filled her with ideas and thoughts of what could happen. It was a drug to imagine what they could do to her while watching them do each other. Now it had become habit to try and read her brother’s libido and follow them so she could watch them do their dirty deeds. Hence why she was in the locker room, hiding in a locker like she had done many times before, a good view of Jackson hugging Alisa and touching her. Her eyes were fixated on the bulge Jackson had, her hand going lower. 

Watching had taught her to touch herself, which she was now doing, slowly playing with the little bean between her legs, her hips moving on their own as she did. 

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" 'Lisa," Jackson began, swallowing the "A" as his hands danced down her ribs to her hips and his lips found her shoulder, "what's going on?"  He turned her gently until she was facing him.

The dark, tan-pink of his cock head rubbed against her smooth skin as he turned her, "Don't you want to have some fun before we have to train?" He asked, thrusting his shaft through the soft down of her pubic Thatcher and against the firm, rippled muscle of her belly.

"Door's locked, and we're alone." He bent backwards slowly, pressing his hips against her. He continued to lean back, stretching his hands down until he'd done a backbend as good as any done as a floor exercise.

Jackson lifted his feet gracefully and pressed into a handstand. His back was to Alisa now and he arched his neck to look at her between his powerfully chiseled arms. He gave her a smile, "Come on, you know you want to." He grinned before he lowered his head to eye his dangling prick.

He pulled his legs down and walked all the way over to sit on the bench facing her. His impressive member stood up from his lap and he patted his thighs. "Best seat in the arena, just for you."

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Coach Freeman prowled through the halls, looking to see if Jackson had left yet. "Maybe he already left" He thought out loud before making his way back to the gym. As he looked around, he took in some of the Halloween decorations that had been laid out all over. Spider webs in the corners of the halls, a couple of which weren't fake. Witches and Draculas on the walls. They even rolled out the skeleton from the biology class and used it as a decoration. The most eerie thing of all though were the echos of his own footsteps in the empty building. Or was it empty, because he saw a little girl sneak into the gym after everyone should have been gone.

He was going say something, but he recognized her as Jackson's sister and decided to follow her. She could lead him to Jackson, if she got caught, she would probably go wait for him outside. Little did he know the little white rabbit was leading him to a sexual wonderland. He waited for her to cross the gymnasium and go into the locker rooms before he went inside him-self. This was to keep from tipping off the little sneak, following her he wondered why Jackson was in the shower so damn long. With a slight shrug he thought that he was taking the initiative to get some more practice in. You don't get form like that from just being a natural after all, but once in the locker room his curiosity escalated.  she snuck into the locker room, not greeting her brother once she went in. So, what the hell was she doing if not going to look for him?

His curiosity peaked when he peeped through the crack in the door. She went to hid in a locker, bewildered he looked over to the side and there he saw it. Jackson and Alisa naked from the waist down. Jackson bending over backwards and hand standing like it was something right out of his own imagination. Then he sat down and said, "Best seat in the arena." This got his mind turning, this could be the way for him to act out his dark fantasies and get his students to improve at the same time. He waited just a bit longer to catch them in the act, formulating a plan that would get both of them hell maybe even all three of them to cooperate.



 

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"I know, i can see where this going" Alisa said when Jax remind her that they're alone right now and the door is locked. Or so he claim. But they don't seems to bother to check if its really locked. The man playfully toying with her body, trying to arouse her in the process. In which she respond with a muffled moan. Sure they're alone, but the room itself isn't soundproof. If she let out so much noise, anyone who happen to be passing by would hear it. That's the last thing they need in this situation.

Having enough with teasing her body, Alisa look at the man gesture. He inviting her to sit on his lap. The kind of seat that she might don't want to get off to once seated. Instead of sitting on his lap as usual, she choose to sit while facing him. She didn't take his member inside her womanhood right away but instead try to tease him first by rubbing his erection to her entrance. "You know me, i always love the payback time" she said. Too bad for both of them, they were too focused on each other, and none of them notice that apparently, the door wasn't locked at all...

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Jackson gave Alisa is brightest smile when she straddled his thighs and gave a soft moan when she rubbed his erection against her silky lower lips.

"You love it as much as I do, Alisa." His voice was a soft, quiet rumble from the back of his throat. He bent his head to her perfect, young breast and sucked her nipple between his full lips. He raised his eyes to hers as he licked the firm, spongy nub.

Low purrs of pleasure vibrated from his throat as he worshipped her sensitive nipple and she teased him with the promise of her dampening sex.

He lifted his head, letting her crinkly areola slip free and leaned back on his hands. He loved to look at her - lean and sleek. Her curves were feminine but subdued. No huge tits, no fat ass or thick thighs, but honed muscle and grace. Her naked lines were the sexiest thing he'd ever seen, and Jackson took a moment to stare appreciatively.

"No girl's as sexy as you, Alisa. Not Cardi B. Not any of them..." He said, stroking her thighs with both hands.

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"Good thinking you two, team building exercises might be just the thing to build some comradery."  Freeman said stepping through the doorway and walking inside. Arms folded watching the two engage is foreplay," but all this foreplay isn't gonna make you better on the mat. If you wanna really get good you are gonna need a few pointers." He said shutting the door behind him. "Alisa your form can use some work, I think what you need is to practice on these bars." The coach then dropped his shorts and showed them both his massive cock. 

"Relax you two just go along with what I say and no one has to find out about this."The coach said coming closer to them after he stepped out of his shorts. His huge cock swinging with each step. He held up his huge musky cock in front of them, looming over them, casting a shadow over both of them while his one eyed monster started them right in the face. "Now can I count on your full cooperation?" He said grinning down at them his massive tip right in front of Jackson's face and his balls swinging right beside Alisa.

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Jackson took his coach's thick cock in his hand and smiled up at him. Freeman had been a gymnast, years ago but no one escaped time. The echos of lean, flexible body remain loud and close.

"Well, Tim, us kids are minors. The two of us," he gave a little shrug and slid his hand over the older man's impressive meat and glanced at Alisa, "we're just kids in a high pressure environment who's hormones got the best of them."

Jax rubbed his thumb over Coach Freeman's dark, spongy cockhead, "But you whipping out the impressive thing for us - that's a felony."

He slid his hand down the thick shaft and gather the coach's heavy, prickly nuts and gave a little squeeze, "But that doesn't mean we can't be friends."

Jack knew he was kind of pretty, his lips a bit too full, a bit too red, his face smooth, and eyes large and soft. He looked from Coach Freeman's face to Alisa's as he resumed stroking the middle aged fuck stuck. "What do you think, Alisa?"

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As it turn out, the door really wasn't locked at all. Thankfully, it was their coach. But instead of reprimanding, he offer them some training of his own method. When their coach reveal his glorious size cock, despite the coach age, it was looking firm and hard. Even more so that she almost compare his to Jack. Guess men do grow like fine wine when they aged.

Seeing Jack has no problem touching it, no, holding it, Alisa decide to give it a try. It was firm and feels like it would burst out amount of semen if he ever ejaculate. "Do it like this?" she asked since she was told to do as instructed. Not sure what kind of trouble they were in, but as long as everyone is getting along, she don't pay it much mind.

She flustered when Jack asking her a question. "W-Well, i only see yours so i can't really say...its just...impressive" she told him, clearly proving that she only see Jack's own erection and nobody else until today.

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Jackson giggled at Alisa's answer and leaned over and kissed her while he continued to stroke their coach's massive cock. He pulled away from her, "I meant, "Do you think we can be friendly?' but it's pretty clear you're in."

The young gymnast slid his other hand up coach's thigh and cupped his sagging, middle aged balls, "But," he paused to spit on the dark cock head right in front of his face, "what's in it for us, Tim?" Jax continued as he spread  his saliva over the giant cock.

He looked up at the coach and batted his eyes, "Bet you'd like it if we sucked it, huh?"

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"Mmm yeah I like it alot Alisa keep it up." he watched her stroke his big cock while Jack cupped his balls. Then Jack spat on his tip and asked what is in it for them." Well this dick is gonna be in you for starters, then there is the security of knowing you can have sex here after hours because ill be in on it, and you will have a lesson plan that makes you roll your eyes back because it feels so good in your ass and not because its boring...Yeah I do want you to suck it, and once you feel how this big tip in your mouth you wont want to stop."

He gave a playful smirk as Jack batted his eyes in s flirtatiously. He seemed really eager to suck it and was really comfortable handling that big cock. It made Tim even more curious about him. Alisa though eager and willing seemed to be in a bit of cock shock due to his size. She had no complaints infact it seemed like she was eager to feel it inside her but there was no hiding her bewilderment coupled with the way she fawned over it with her eyes and hands.

 

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Jane couldn’t believe what was happening with her brother, his crush, and the coach. To think that her brother had even been doing it with the older man that was supposed to be teaching him. But even she stared at the sight of Coach Freeman’s cock, much larger than her brother’s dick, and any other cock she had seen before. Which was none, unless it was the diagram from health class, which was not that impressive in the first place. 

She just knew she had to keep quiet. Jane placed a hand over her mouth to keep from making too much noise, needing to shift slowly though the noises they were making should drown out the sound of her movement. She was just locked onto the sight of them both working on the coach, focused mainly on her brother because that was whom she loved. But her eyes kept flashing back to the coach’s huge cock, wondering what would happen if either of them had sex with the huge thing. Surely one would get hurt. 

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Faced with the actual rask of sucking Freeman's massive cock, Jax was a little intimidated. He'd only ever sucked one other cock and it was only about 2/3 as big as coach's.

However, there was something so forbidden about Tim's fat, old prick and the leverage it would give him, Jackson looked from Alisa to coach, licking his full, red lips. He slid his fingers over the soft, spongy crown and back, onto the veiny shaft amazed at how familiar it felt.

He opened his mouth and licked the head, curious about how it would feel. The rich musk and unmistakable taste of cum surprised him, and he looked up at coach, "Cum." He said through a grin as he wormed his tongue into the large slit where he found another little hint of what Tim had been up to earlier. He gave his tongue a little wiggle and leaned forward.

It felt weird, sucking someone else 's cock, and Jackson eased forward slowly. He pressed his tongue tightly to the underside of the massive cock, just like he liked Alisa to do and eased forward until the thick, dark crown hit the back of his throat.

He froze for a moment, his eyes closed as he concentrated on feeling the ridges on his tongue. After a few seconds he slid his head back, his lips sealed tight to the smooth skin. He opened his eyes and looked up at coach. He slipped the big dick out of his mouth and stared at it, glistening with his spit.

It wasn't as hot as watching his own cock plow into Alisa, but it was pretty hot. He pressed his lips to the slick, purple head and pushed his head forward, letting coach's big dick slide through until again, it brushed the back of his throat.

Jackson pushed a little farther and gagged. He licked the underside and tried to work the thick member deeper. He made a little headway but slid back, swirling his tongue over the veiny shaft.

As he pulled the head out of his lips, Jax looked up at Coach Freeman, then over to Alisa.

He turned his soft, pretty eyes on his coach again, "We're you jerking off, thinking about one of us?"

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"Dose the thought excite you?" He asked Jack after he watched him suck on that big thick cock. While Alisa stroked it keeping it thick and hard while Jack got a taste of the left over cum on his tip. His cock still glistened with Jack's saliva after he had sucked on it. It was pulsing and ready for Alisa to have a taste herself, throbbing hard for her to take it into her warm little mouth.

"You aren't nervous about sucking this cock are you, go on Alisa why don't you have a taste?" He said as she stroked him, feeling it harden in her grasp. "And maybe you would like to try some of these big chocolate nuts." He said to Jack while he waited for her to get a taste of that big slick tip. "Maybe they still have some cum left on them."

He can tell that Jack is thinking something his eyes aren't gleaming just from the taste of his coach's cock. He might be thinking of leveraging this little encounter against him at a later date. So he knew he had to think fast, especially since he knew that his little sister was watching them. Maybe he might just keep that little secret in his back pocket for later, but who knows what will happen maybe he will just play it cool and enjoy the perks of being able to suck his coaches dick.

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The thought of knowing that their coach might have know what they did for so long, and might also jerking off to it, its giving Alisa more dirty thought that resulting her getting even more horny. She keep the thought to herself of course. She might as well pray that their coach won't use whatever method to blackmail them. "I bet he do. Judged from how hard he is right now" she smirked as she stroke their coach erection some more. Fortunately, he give her a chance to have a taste herself. Just from the looks alone are enough for Alisa to tell this would taste different, but feel amazing regardless. 

"May i?" she ask him again. Obviously, she's up for it. Fellatio is always her turn on, though she also don't admit it to anyone else even Jack himself probably don't know about it. She didn't promise a good service, but at least she seems willing.

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Jackson watched as Alisa opened her mouth for Coach Freeman. The sight of her slipping her little mouth over Freeman's fat cock, still wet with Jackson's own saliva held his gaze transfixed.

As the dark, glistening head disappeared between Alisa's lips into the wet, eager mouth Jax knew so well,  the young man reached out with both hands. With one he cupped coach's heavy balls, massaging them gently. The other he stretched to Alisa's little slit.

"Fuck, 'lisa, did I look that hot sucking his dick?"

He never talked like this, but the lasciviousness of their coach molesting them had overcome a boundary he hadn't been aware of. He felt his own cock twitching and throbbing. He ached to touch it but was unwilling to let go of either of his partners. He opened his thighs and lifted one and used it to pull his cock down. He squeezed his throbbing shaft between his legs as he rolled coach's balls and pet Alisa's slippery snatch with his hands.

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"Go right ahead Alisa." He said looking over at her seeing that she was eager but still timid, Jackson however seemed to revel in the moment and handled the coach's balls without hesitation. He watched her take his thick tip into her mouth and start to suck it noticing her expression turn to delight from the taste of his thick tip. Jackson was having a hard time containing himself grabbing at his cock while he handled the coach's balls.

"Go on Jackson put these big balls in your mouth. I can see that you want to." He said watching them both take pleasure in pleasuring him his cock now throbbing hard and puling in Alisa's mouth while she sucked on it. 

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