almost dropped as he saw the youth swollen manhood.

Danny was still oblivious to the reaction his exposed body was getting. He knew he was hard but didn't think twice about it. One time when he and his girlfriend, Erin, were messing around she had playfully slapped his ass several times and he got into it finding that his erection got much harder with each slap, but truthfully he had never thought much more about it until now.

THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! Coach Davis was now spanking the bare backside of his sexiest player as his father watched by his side. This was way too much. The whole scene was very homoerotic. But, the coach forced himself not to focus too hard on it. He didn't want to cum right there in his baseball uniform. He would sit back later and think over the whole scene and jack off, but he couldn't allow himself to cum right now in front of Danny & Trevor.

THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK!

The assault on Danny's exposed backside continued. His huge ass was burning up by now. It was fire engine red and Coach Davis showed no sign of letting up. Danny could see his reflection in the full-length mirror on the wall. He watched how his face scrunched up in pain each time the paddle came down on his ass. Yet, at the same time, his cock was rock hard and felt so good. Danny was no genius, that was for sure, but it was at this point he decided that there was a thin line between pleasure and pain.

From his point of view Trevor could see his son's stiff prick clearly. He was shocked on so many levels. First why was Danny hard? Was he gay? And then there was the fact that damn his son was hung! Trevor blushed again as he realized that Danny was better hung than he was, at least eight and a half inches and thick as could be. Mr. Mannix looked from his son to Coach Davis, confused and looking for answerers, but Coach Davis was preoccupied at the time.

THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK! THWACK! THWACH! THWACK!

The spanking went on and Danny knew he couldn't hold out much longer. It was never his intent to cum while the coach spanked him, but the spanking just went on and on. He had been trying to hold off and not shoot his load but he was getting so close and he didn't know if he could hold off. "Coach. Please stop," he pleaded. But that made things worse.

"I'm the one calling the shoots!" snapped the coach as he picked up speed.

"Yes, sir but you don't understand…"

"I understand that you are back talking me," replied the coach as he picked up more speed.

Danny knew there was no point in arguing and he also knew that at this point he couldn't stop what was about to happen. The paddle came down one more time hard as Danny exploded. His jizz came pouring out in long thick white strands, splattering the bench, the floor, and one spurt even shot out and landed on the mirror. Danny let out a loud yell of ecstasy as his seed poured