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“I’m still not sure Coach. I’ve always been told I have that type of build but it just comes naturally. I’m not sure I’d actually be any good at playing. Plus isn’t it a huge time commitment that could get in the way of my academics?”
What is it you wish to be when you graduate from college, jock?
“Honestly, I’m still kind of figuring that out, Coach. It just feels like so much pressure and I don’t want to add to that.”
That’s the thing, jock. You don’t have to feel any pressure at all. You could just allow yourself to forget right about all that pressure and let right go of that stress .
“That does sound kind of good, Coach. But I’m still not sure why I had to put on this shirt to try the pads on. Not only does it look like it needs washed; it smells like it too.”
Yet deep down, isn’t that smell just a bit intoxicating right to your senses? The smell of real young men working hard, no other cares in the world as they are left sweating in game together. Heck, imagine if that smell was coming from your own armpit… wouldn’t you be proud of what it represented? Go ahead and pretend that right now as you are left taking some deep whiffs.
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“What it’d say?” Zack asked, to which Gabriel replied, “I think it’s some sort of birthday joke but it said to tell you that ALPHA JOCKS DOMINATE NOW.”
It was immediately obvious something had come over Zack as his eyes glazed over briefly, then suddenly they opened wide as he went right up to his boyfriend, “Fuck I just want to rip these clothes right off of you stud.” Gabriel was actually taken aback as he had never seen his boyfriend be this sexually aggressive.
And yet as Zack knelt down and began to rub his cock while worshiping his body, Gabriel soon realized the trigger was working – and it began to turn him on. “Whatever you say, boss.”