Dominated by the coach

Matt Wayne was one of those guys you couldn't help but notice—young, maybe 24, always smiling, with slightly tousled hair and the face of a model. But what caught the eye most... was his ass. Perfectly rounded, firm, moving with every step like a promise of sin. He was like a magnet—not just for the eyes, but for the imagination.Alex, a personal trainer with several years of experience, had seen many clients. But Matt... from day one, he caught his attention. Not just his looks, but that innocent confidence that was more tempting than any words. He watched him discreetly over the next few days—how he tightened his buttocks during squats, how he panted during deadlifts, how that perfect ass tensed under the thin fabric of his leggings.That evening, Matt stayed at the gym longer than usual. Alex was finishing his shift when he noticed him at the back machine. Breathless, sweaty, but focused. Suddenly, the boy grimaced in pain and grabbed his lower back.“Are you okay?” Alex asked, approaching him.“I think I pulled something...” Matt groaned, trying to straighten up. ”Something in my lower back... fucking deadlifts.”“Did you stretch after?”“A little... not much.”Alex looked at his physique. Too beautiful to let it suffer.“Come on. A relaxing massage. I've got some oil in my office. We're alone anyway.”Matt nodded. His face was contorted with pain, but in his eyes—was there something more?The office was quiet and smelled neutral. Matt lay down on his stomach on the leather table, pulled up his T-shirt, and slid his pants down to halfway down his buttocks. Alex swallowed hard. The sight of him... his ass was perfect. Round, smooth, as if sculpted by an artist's hand. He wanted to touch it. Taste it. But for now, he was a professional.He spread the oil on his hands and began the massage, slowly, carefully, focusing on the lumbar region. Matt's skin was hot and soft under his fingers.“Mmm...” the boy murmured. ”You have strong hands...”“I have to be. I work with bodies every day,” Alex replied, sliding his hands lower. The line between massage and touch shifted imperceptibly. His thumbs circled just above the buttocks, then closer... and finally, gently, he spread his buttocks apart.Matt didn't react. Either he didn't notice. Or... he was waiting.Alex leaned in, his breath hanging over the boy's most sacred place.“Matt.... ”I want to do something to you... that you'll never forget. Tell me if I should stop.”Matt looked over his shoulder, his breathing quickening. His eyes were shining.“Don't stop...”That was all Alex needed.He spread his buttocks wider and plunged between them with his tongue. He touched his pink opening with a wet, slow movement. Matt shuddered and lifted his hips.“Oh fuck...” he sighed, choking on his own moan.Alex ate him like he was starving—licking, swirling his tongue, sucking, caressing every nook and cranny. Matt felt his body pulsing, his cock straining to its limit. He moaned, thrashed, but wanted more.“Put your finger in... please...”Alex didn't wait. He lubricated his finger and slid it in slowly, feeling the boy's hot interior engulf him. He added a second. Then a third. He stretched him gently, kissing his buttocks, whispering:“So tight... so ready...”Finally, he unzipped his pants and freed his cock—hard, thick, throbbing with excitement. He applied more gel and pressed himself against Matt's entrance.“Do you want me?”“Yes... come in... Alex...”He started slowly. He could feel Matt tensing beneath him, clenching his teeth, his insides wrapping around him like a glove. Inch by inch, until he was all the way inside him.His movements became smooth, deep, steady. Matt moaned, his fingers clenching the edge of the table, his whole body trembling. Alex fucked him passionately, holding his hips, then leaning down and kissing his neck.“You're mine...” he hissed in his ear. “So tight... you like that, don't you?”Matt responded only with a moan that turned into a scream as he came—his cum shooting onto the table, onto his stomach, onto everything around them.A few seconds later, Alex came too—deep inside him, moaning his name, losing control.They lay next to each other on the mat, sweaty, tired, fulfilled.Matt turned his head and looked at Alex.“Body training, huh? That was definitely my best workout ever.”Alex laughed softly and kissed him on the neck.“And it's only the first of many.”