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Regular Workout

Nothing like some quiet time the gym in the evening after a giving his team a real rough time out on the field during their football practice, watching the guys doing exercises, dribbling with the ball, working up the heat into a sweat, soaking their fit bodies and making their shirts cling tightly around them. Defining every bulging muscle and showing off how well trained they all were.

Seeing how well his team reacted to his coaching and the results it provided had Coach Henderson's chest brimming with pride, as well as some other feelings surging a little further down on his body. Sadly there was nothing he could do about that issue while barking orders at the team, and he had to endure the tease show of watching his team of jocks perform in front of him without being allowed to touch himself. All he could do was quickly adjust himself in his jockstrap when the opportunity showed itself and it felt like nobody was watching.

Of course, within his team there was that special certainly that he always had a pair of spying eyes on him at all times, which in turn made it that much harder to hide his actions. If he became reckless with being too obvious on what was going on, it would lead to one of his 'specially' coached team members to pick up the signal and would end up giving the older wolf a hard time.

In the end though, these bothersome teases would work in the coach's favor, as things always did. Doing regular workout hot and bothered was a great motivator, imagining himself disciplining one of the jocks spurred him on to not slack off any in his routine.

Richard was just finishing up on the treadmill when he heard the door to the gym open and close, prompting him to turn off the ongoing treadmill and step off it just to see who had entered the gym. Though the coach already had a vague idea on who might be showing up to the gym this late.

"Hey Coach." As he expected, when he turned around he was face to face with Sam, a black and white furred husky and one of the regulars in Richard's football team. Also one who had been receiving his special coaching for quite a while now. Sam still wore his football gear, which had green streaks showing off where the husky had fallen on the field previously, a heavy musky scent wafted from the husky, mixed with a heavy dose of sweat from today's practice.

"Practice ended half an hour ago Parker, why have you not showered yet?" Richard reached for his water bottle and swigged a couple of gulps, perking an eyebrow at the husky.

"I went a couple of laps around the field, I felt like I had excess energy to discharge." Sam shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Plus I wanted a chance to talk with you Coach."

"What about, Parker?" The black wolf rolled his shoulders and cricked his neck, grunting at the husky to speak up.

"I wanted to thank you Coach, for letting Rune onto the team. Even if he's just a reserve, I'm glad you gave him a chance, Coach." The young husky smiled, putting both of his paws behind his head in a relaxed manner, wagging his tail energetically.

"There's no need to thank me, Parker. That pup simply shows potential to be on the team, what he does with that opportunity is up to him." Coach Henderson rolled his shoulders, looking sideways at the husky jock beside him.

"But if you're feeling grateful Parker, get your tail in the shower and you can show me just how grateful you are."

"Yes Coach!" Sam barked, made a complete 180 and jogged back the way he came, disappearing out the door.

Richard remained behind for a couple of minutes, making sure he gets in his post-workout stretching. Once he's satisfied he too walks out of the gym and enters the men's locker room further down the hall. Inside it was empty, as everyone else had already left by now.

The only sign that there was anyone left at all was Sam's football gear spread all over his locker, and the sound of the showers still running. Already feeling his sheath heating up, Richard wasted no time removing his own uniform and stepped stark naked into the open showers and laying eyes upon the back of the husky from earlier in the corner of the semi-large tiled room.

The husky in question, Sam Parker, was all-in-all a pretty average guy. Well built, good physique and a nice-guy personality, nothing about him really stood out. Granted he looked nice enough, at least in Coach Henderson's honest opinion. Broad shoulders, flat stomach, muscular thighs and a firm rear that has had its fair amount of 'personal coaching'.

And yet he was well liked by the team, and he seemed to know just about everyone at Northridge College. Just how he knew Rune remained to be seen...

For now Coach Henderson grinned at the sight of Sam fingering himself with one paw while leaning in under the running water with the other paw pushed up against the tiled wall. His eyes was closed and he was biting his lower lip to stifle his moans, even so he looked sure enough that nobody else would walk in here to witness such a sight of a college jock with his fingers in under his tail.

Richard remained a few feet behind Sam, stroking himself to a full hard-on watching the husky pump two of his fingers into his backdoor, doing a great job at stretching his snug tailstar in preparations for his coach.

"Good form Parker, I'm liking what I'm seeing." His sudden words of encouragement shocked the husky slightly, and he instinctively lowered his tail while looking over his shoulder.

"C-Coach, I didn't hear you come in, sir." Sam exhaled, removing his fingers from under his tail and was about to turn around.

"Hold that position, lift your tail and brace yourself Parker. If you're as grateful as you seem there will be no touching today, alright?" Richard stepped up behind the husky, a firm grip around his pulsing wolf cock leaking a few drops of pre onto the shower floor, only to be quickly washed away from the streaming water.'

"Y-Yes Coach!" Sam quickly complied, putting both hands against the shower walls and hoisting his tail up, showing off his still twitching and slightly gaping, but slowly closing tailhole, for the wolf coach.

Richard could see the husky's furry nutsack hanging just low enough to be seen from behind as the young jock spread his legs and braced himself up against the wall, fully prepared now. And Richard would give the husky what he wants, but first.

Joining Sam under the rushing water, Richard places both of his paws on the jock's hips, bringing his fully erect, dripping wolf meat up to poke at the pink tailstar underneath the husky's tail. And instead of plunging all the way inside, that was Oh so tempting to do, all he did was push forward just enough so that the tapered tip of his wolf cock would be resting right on his rim.

"C-Coach, please..." Sam tried to penetrate himself on his coach's rigid shaft, found himself unable to wiggle himself free from the wolf's strong grip on his hips. When he still tried he could feel the pressure of the tip against his tailhole pull back, leaving his hole clenching down on nothing and leaving the husky whimpering in need underneath the streaming water.

"Before I give you what you need, I must know. Was it you who told Rune to be so slutty when he made the tryouts? I could tell from miles away that he knew what he could get if he made the team." Coach Henderson had his throbbing wolf cock rest between the husky jock's firm buns, only occasionally allowing the tip to poke and prod under his tail but never truly penetrating.

"Y-Yes Coach, he h-heard it from me! I told him about how great coach feels under your tail. I'm sorry sir, j-just please... I need you Coach. P-Please fuck me, sir." Sam strained his muscles trying his best to not push backwards against his coach, looking over his shoulder with a slight blush on his face and panting loudly.

"Why are you apologizing Parker? You did nothing wrong, you know how I like my boys obedient and eager for their coach. In truth, I rather enjoyed the surprise gift... Rune was almost more than eager to have him bent over my desk. But he has a long way to go before he'll be as eager as you, Parker. Maybe you could help him with that, hm?" Richard allowed the tip of his cock to slide forward, enough to get the tip of his cock inside that hot ring of muscle. Earning a rather loud gasp from Sam beneath him.

"Y-Yes Coach! I will Coach! Thank you Coach!" Was all Sam managed to bark out, before moaning out loudly as Coach Henderson plunged forward with a grunt, sliding all nine inches of his pulsing wolf meat in under the husky's tail until his knot is pushed up against the rim of the yielding hole.

It went in almost too easily, Sam had swallowed his whole length in one go in one nice smooth movement. But now was not the time to ponder this as Richard grunted again, pulling his length back, shivering at the clenching suction as the jock husky tries to hold him inside with his anal muscles alone. An impressive feat considering how easily the wolf had slid inside, and on the second thrust he felt that same silky smoothness going in as his wolf cock rubbed against his walls.

Coach Henderson pulled back and thrust forward once again, still holding a firm grip on Sam's hips. The young husky held strong against the shower wall, straining and flexing all of his muscles to take his coach's repeated entry under his tail.

Soon loud, wet sounding slaps could be heard as the hunk of a wolf coach's groin slapped against the firm and wet ass of the jock he was currently pounding at full force. He grunted and grits his fangs with each entry, enjoying that silky smooth tightness to the fullest.

Meanwhile Sam was fully focused on holding himself up as opposed to falling down as his legs grew weak from the assault on his rear.

Richard was tempted to hoist the jock up and have him wrap his legs around his waist, but the husky's well trained hole was too much for him after having spent a whole session of football practice getting hot and bothered. He had to unload big time, and since he was already balls deep in one of his regulars...

"You ready Parker? Ready for your coach's knot?" Richard whispered in the bent-down head of the husky pinned against the wall. All he got in response was a needy whimper and an extra tight clenching around his member. Taking this as a sign of approval Coach Henderson switched tactics, changing from a long and hard thrusting to a shorter, quicker and more powerful thrusting, mixed with a bit of grinding as he's working the fat lump of flesh at the base of his cock against the cock hungry tailhole.

Sam's hole yielded easy enough, but Richard made sure to slowly work his knot inside his jock. Slowly he could feel the husky's sphincter spread around his knot, and with a strong, vice gripping clench from the jock's tunnel his knot slipped fully inside.

Sam howled out, not even caring if anyone heard him, finally having his coach tied with his ass, his own forgotten canine cock was on the brink on exploding, it just needed that last spurt of encouragement...

"Oh fuck!" Richard growled, fighting his instincts to bite down on Sam's shoulder in the traditional mating bite as he bred his bitch. All at once his swaying ballsack pulled up and erupted inside his bitch, filling the jock ass with spurt after spurt of wolf cum.

Feeling that familiar warmness of wolf cum spilling into him as his coach finishes breeding his ass, Sam moans out a weak howl, spilling his own load of husky seed all over the tiled shower wall. His orgasm ending before his coach does, and he ends up almost collapsing from his knees going weak from the rough pounding.

"Hold on Parker, no falling over from having your tail used. You're stronger than that."

Sam shakily lifts his head to look over his shoulder, eyes glazed over and an intense blush on his face, he nods and stands straight up, back pushed against his coach's chest.

Richard took the opportunity to explore and appreciate every curve of the hunky jock husky in front of him, with his knot still lodged in under his tail.

"Maybe after this, you'll bring matters of possible recruits directly to me at my office? Unless of course you like being pinned against the wall under the shower." Richard says, grinding his groin against the tied jock, feeling his strapping wolf cock stirring the messy insides of the young hunk.

Sam moans when his coach's cock rummages around his tender hole, grabs Richard's paw and brings it down to grope around his still half-erect cock poking out of his sheath.

"C-Can I get both, Coach?" Sam asks with a grin, still panting from their coaching session.

"You're a greedy slut, Parker. Next time we'll see if we can't do something about that muzzle of yours, you kiss your girlfriend with that mouth?" Richard grunted, lowering his paw to fondle the husky's soaked, furry orbs.

"Ain't got a girlfriend, Coach. No time for one between college and football." Sam groaned from the fondling, biting his lower lip and grinding his firm ass back against his coach.

"No? Ah well, a pity you'll never put this cock of yours to use. Bet the bitches would love to feel that knot of yours tying them. Just don't get anyone pregnant, kids are nothing but trouble." Richard said with a grunt, tugging on his own knot trying to dislodge it from the young jock.

"A-Ah, I'll remember that Coach. Thanks again, by the way. For Rune, and all that..." Sam clenched down, enjoying the full feeling of having his coach's big, knotted dick lodged deep inside of him.

"Don't mention it Parker. Why don't you bring him along next time you're looking to show some gratitude? Maybe I can find a way to please the two of you at the same time." Richard grinned at the potential, sexy situation they could find themself in, and shot one last spurt of wolf cum into the already overfull jock ass.

"Murr... I'll think about it Coach." Sam grinned and leaned back against his coach, already looking forward to next time with his coach.