"Hello you two Girls," Anna greeted from her desk to the two sex athletes who had just come into her office. "Good day, trainer!" the two replied. It was Steffi, the oldest of the team, and Betti, one of the younger ones. "I've called you over because there's something special going on today," informed Anna, "don't even sit down, we're going straight to the training room where I'll explain what it's all about."
Anna had already gotten up and the three women made their way down a corridor to the training room, which was right next to Anna's office. Anna turned on the light and the six training chairs were now brightly lit. Each was a special construction that looked a bit like gynecological chairs, but had some special adjustment options and numerous points where strong straps were attached that could be used to tie a person down. "Stefan, go sit down on a chair," Anna instructed the naked young man who was standing already in the room, waitiung.
Stefan sat obediently down on one of the chairs. As she spoke, Anna put an eye mask on Stefan and placed his legs on the supports. "I have something special planned for you today, Stefan," she said, indicating to the two waiting girls that they should as well take care of Stefan's tie-up. In the meantime, Anna operated the levers that brought Stefan's slim body into the right position: his legs spread very far apart, his arms stretched away from his body and his torso slightly bent. Anna thought for a moment, but the girls would know that it was important not to lie too flat today, because Stefan should always be able to control his saliva and not have to cough it up.
"I've seen a nice development in you at the last competitions," Anna explained to the young athlete, who thanked her with a nod as best as his predicaments would allow. "But there is one thing you definitely need to train on, you probably know it yourself. You're just too early." Anna said it straight out. "That's why you're going to go through a special training session today. I've had some success with it." Anna was sometimes proud of her ideas, even if this one in particular wasn't necessarily meant to be published. She looked at the two girls, who were nodding at her seriously and intently. Was there also a hint of anticipation on Steffi's face?
Anna had explained it to the two of them: "Stefan comes too early, you know it too. That's a shame. Apart from his marvelous cock, he's a great athlete. He learns quickly. I think the "orgasmageddon" with Patty spoiled him. It was too hot for him to be involved." Steffi and Betti looked embarrassed. How could Anna know what they had done with Patty? The coach always knew what was going on!
"But that doesn't matter now," Anna continued. "We have to get Stefan back, cure him of letting his desires go. He has to notice what's going on inside him when he's getting close to ejaculation, so that he can actively do something about it. But you know that from yourselves." The two nodded. Oof, Patty's "orgasmaggedon" seemed to be off the table!
"The method will be to keep Stefan as close to the threshold as possible for as long as possible. I chose you for this because you, Steffi, are the most experienced. And because you, Betti, work particularly well with your tongue. You two can both also learn something new today. I myself will not intervene actively, but will observe Stefan." "So, in general, we will do what we do when collecting ejaculate when we are after pre-cum?" asked Steffi. "Not quite. The amount of liquid is not relevant today. The only thing that matters is to keep Stefan close to the ejaculation threshold using different methods, and to do so until he also understood in the subconscious where it is exactly." "Good, coach," said Betti. "And how long is that supposed to last?" "A long time," answered Anna. "90 minutes!" Steffi gasped. That was a very long time. Inhumanly long!
She couldn't imagine how a cock would endure that without going limp from excessive excitement. "Will it stay hard, coach? I don't think it will." Anna smiled at her, "I have a trick for him that's not quite 'in the book', you'll see."
And now Stefan was lying tied up on his chair in front of the three women. His huge cock looked perverse, Anna thought, as it always had seemed to her since Stefan was on the team. So inappropriate for that wiry body. Like a coiled cobra, breathing quietly, quietly rising up.
"So Stefan, we have Steffi and Betti here who will take care of you. Girls, make him hard first!" And Stefan felt divinely soft fingers and tongues on his body. Were there two or three tongues and pairs of lips? Was the trainer there too? His thoughts tried to focus on this distracting question, a technique for preventing an erection that could also be useful in competition. The problem, however, was that the idea that the trainer herself would try out her experienced lips on him only really turned Stefan on.
Anna, who actually only let her hands work a little on Stefan's legs, stroking them, saw how the cobra, even without being directly touched, quickly increased in volume, rose, grew, grew, and was already massive and visibly hard, protruding from Stefan's stomach. "What a cock, unbelievable!" thought Anna. Anna as always seeing Stefan's member. "And the girls probably think the same thing. They just shouldn't get the idea of sitting on it. We want to dissuade Stefan from all the horny fucking," thought Anna.
Was she already mentally getting her vagina ready for a ride on this monster? No matter, personal interests had no place here! "So, I say tongue from Steffi and testicle massage from Betti." Anna gave the instruction and the two immediately set about implementing it. "Aha," thought Stefan, "they want to turn me on. Where is that going to lead?" Anna quickly gave him the answer. "Stefan, you're getting special training today, as you've noticed." Anna spoke quietly in Stefan's ear. "I want you to ejaculate as quickly and as hard as you can. OK?" Stefan found the instruction unusual. In all competitions you should actually do the exact opposite and hold back. But if that's what the trainer wanted...
Betti, who was gently massaging and rolling Stefan's testicles with her fingertips, was the first to notice and nudged Steffi. Steffi had also noticed how the huge cock had suddenly become harder with her wet tongue, which she slowly and savory slid forcefully over the shaft and then over the head. Betti silently pointed to Stefan's perineum, under which there was a slight but noticeable twitch.
Ana noticed this gesture and was proud of her two "torturers," who also immediately acted much less erotically, but did not stop their movements, no!, just used so little pressure and speed that the cock simply did not get enough excitement for any relief.
Stefan sighed loudly. He had already been close! He had clearly felt how the wonderful warmth of the tongue - it had to be a tongue on his cock! - had already crawled into his balls. And the balls under those rolling fingers had already reacted and his prostate had already twitched! And then... What were those f*** people doing? He let out a sigh, but now more frustrated. Good, they continued!
The fingers and the tongue. Just much too weak and on the wrong places! Steffi wasn't in the "wrong place"! She knew exactly what was particularly good for Stefan: frenulum and the "edge" between the shaft and the glans, nothing to do with that! She took her tongue back and rubbed the top of the glans with her fingertip, lightly! Stefan's glans was still well covered in saliva, lubricant was not necessary. The fingertip rubbed the delicate skin as soft as silk.
