Date: Sun, 09 Jan 2000 04:19:52 -0500 From: DWEDNO Subject: The First Season THE FIRST SEASON Forward: This is a story about coaching a senior league team and although I will take every opportunity to identify and help you keep track of all lead characters, there may be times when things get confusing because we are dealing with many players and several coaches and staff. Therefore if things start to get out of hand please email me at my address and I will gladly put things in order for you. If it becomes apparent that many people are getting confused I will add a list of all main character to the beginning of this story. Please note that this is sexual in nature at may become graphic at times either sexually or with injuries. If this offends you please leave now. (Plus what the hell are you doing here to begin with if this type of story bothers you?) Chapter 1, Meeting the players Well I guess this was it, another midget baseball season has come and is almost over with except for a few championship games left on the schedule. Football practice has been scheduled. I had coached for many years before this, but in a different town. It is 1998 and with fifteen years experience to be exact starting way back after my completion of high school sports this would continue the fun I had enjoyed in the past. By now, I guess you might have an idea that I am in my early thirties. My name is Jeremy, Jeremy Ryan Scott most people call me J.R. for short and this is my story about my first season in a new town coaching on the senior league level of our local team. The age group was 12-14 with mostly 12 and 13 years olds. I know most of the kids from past years of umpiring in their baseball league, but I had grown tired of this and wanted to get back into my first love which is coaching. Not much was expected from this group of players mainly because they hadn't performed well at the junior level. Our practice schedule was a basic one. During the summer before school was back in session, Monday thru Thursday from 6pm until 8pm or dark whichever came first. We adjust accordingly as the season continues on so practice can go the two hours required by head coach Fergus. Normally as coaching staffs go they can consist anywhere from two which is rare to as many as eight or ten coaches. We had three, and 19 kids with them. This is a small town and not many volunteers were available I was told. So equipment had already been handed out with signups and was one less thing we had to deal with. I was in charge of anyone new that signed up late. Suiting them up from head to toe in equipment was time consuming and usually held to groups of players at a time. This was nothing new for me I had done this plenty of times in the past. Plus it was always great to get a quick glimpse of these boys in au' natural. Coach Fergus was a bit of a hot head and had a son on the team. I got along just fine with him during baseball season never having to even raise my voice in confrontation once but I was definitely serenaded by his barking at his team if they lost or played sloppy ball. I had seen him throw players out of his dugout and sit them for not doing their job but never humiliate or strike them at any time. He was well respected and I didn't know if it was because of his loudness or his winning coaching record in sports. In a way I was leery of him but glad to be coaching with him at the same time. Our other coach was one of the players fathers his name is Eric and his son Eric jr. Eric was an excellent coach but his job took most of his free time. He showed up for practice, but usually towards the end. So here we are first practice and time to learn new faces and probably a new defense, which was my specialty, besides special teams. I could punt a ball 50 yards easy on any given day and this had always impressed the kids so I came down early to get my punting practice in. "Hi coach JR ready for practice one kid asked. This was Nick. He was the one that was always early and seemed to go the extra mile to prove himself. He was there with his shadow Tommy. They were both 13 and in their last year of this league because next season would bring them to their Freshman year in school and that was the limit for playing in this league. "Hey guys you're early, I said, I was just going out to loosen up and kick the ball around for a while." "Need someone to shag those balls coach," Tommy asked? "Sure, besides your probably going to do this during the season anyway, so go on down and bring Nick with you." As I kicked, more and more kids showed up and I soon had an audience. We practiced behind the High School and all three teams were scheduled to be there so the crowd was growing by the minute. By now ten others had joined Nick and Tom fielding my long blasts. "Nice kicking coach, some foot you have there", Eric and Danny said as they walked by. "Thanks I said, hang out I am going to start practice now". "TWEET" "Okay guys come on in there's the whistle and it time to loosed up. Helmets on and everyone two laps around the track." This brought out the usual moans and complains of 'coach that too far' and 'its first practice can't we start slow?' But that was how we began and everyone was off with a slow jog as it was still quite warm out. Just as they left Bill Fergus showed up with practice balls and equipment. "Hey Bill ready to get things going, I just sent them off to loosen up, two laps okay?" "Sure JR, that fine when then come back have a few go to my car and grab the gear." "Fine, I'll send four or five over." I just watched then fumble and drag their asses around the track with one lap down and the second one started, the stragglers were showing up. Always one or two late shows and I sent them off to try to catch up. "Good job Eric, Danny, Sebastian, are you guys always first?" "Usually coach, Danny said between breaths. But when Matt gets back from vacation tomorrow he will probably lead the pack." The rest of practice was uneventful and ended just after 8pm with another lap and a promise for more tomorrow. I got there early as usual and Nicky was sitting on the bench alone and looked upset. "Nick its only 4:30 what are you doing here so early and what's wrong, I have known you through baseball for two years and I have never seen you look upset. You know I am here for all you guys if I can help" "I'm okay coach I just , well I am ok, thanks for asking." "K, pal I won't push you but if you need to talk its early yet and I'll be out kicking you might want to get it off your chest before kids start to arrive, you sit and relax." I went out and he just sat in the bleachers and hung out until others came and he appeared for the moment to be all right, so I let things be. I was done and we still had about half an hour before practice began so I went to towel off by my car. Bill arrived early with Matt in tow and although I never met Matt before he reached out and shook my hand as Bill introduced him to me. "Nice to meet you sir." Nice to meet you to Matt and please call me Coach or JR." "Okay coach," he said. "I turned to Bill and commented on his manners. Wow, Bill you don't see too many today that kind and sincere, How is he on the field?" "From what I hear just as good as he is polite, ah, would you take him over and suit him up he's new in town last month and just got back from summer camp last night." "Sure Bill you start practice and I'll check with the others to see if anyone else needs equipment too, be right back." I walked over to see Walt and Wylie, they were the junior and pee wee coaches and I told them I was going to the room to suit one up. "Yeah, JR could you wait for a few, there's a set of twins coming down and its their first time ever playing." "Sure no problem, I'll be over by Bill." I went over to inform Bill about what was up and that since I had three to take care of I probably wouldn't be back before 7pm. "That's ok I think Eric is coming today and we will start setting up the offensive line so don't worry about it. We'll do defense tomorrow night, I probably will be late anyway, I have to go somewhere before practice." "Alright it shouldn't be a problem I will be done at the station by 3pm anyway so I will be here. Look its getting close to start of practice , I am going to grab Matt and walk over to the room have Wylie send over the twins when they show up." "K, JR no problem." "Come on Matt lets get you ready for practice." "Sure sir, er, I mean coach, Right behind you." We headed over to the building and pulled out my key to unlock the main door. Things were kept locked around here to keep the kids from playing in the building without adult supervision and they had a case of vandalism a few weeks ago. They just refinished this place last year with all new interior and more room than we might ever use, but the free space was slowly starting go with all the new equipment that was purchased. I unlocked the inner door and we were at the helmets. "Okay, Matt try on a helmet and I will go grab your girdle and practice pants inside. If you hear banging let me know I can't hear inside this room and I am expecting the twins any minute. Do you know your size?" "Sure coach, I have grown since I played last year and I don't know what size I am now." "All right let me get the tape measure and I'll be right back. Strip down to your underwear so I can measure you correctly if you need privacy there's a private room over there." I pointed to the dressing area but hoped he wouldn't use it. I needed some eye candy and he was definitely sweet. As kids go he was an average sized 12 year old about 5'2 and 105 lbs if that, he had dirty blonde hair that was short and streaked like it was colored at one time. He had shorts on (for now) and since he decided to undress in from of me it was obvious he was too young for any pubic hair yet. What peach fuzz he did have was light and golden in color on his arms and very fine on his back. It appeared like he did some light weight lifting because signs of muscle development were showing in his chest and arms. "Okay, Matt, let me check your size so I can get you properly dressed." I sat down on the bench and called him over to me. He was now in just his underwear and nothing more. This apparently was no shy kid. I took it slowly so I could enjoy the show and looked him square in the eyes as he approached the bench and smiled. I decided some small talk might make this go smoothly. "So Matt, I hear nothing but good things about you from others. Apparently you have a good reputation to go with your nice manners." "Thanks coach, I have played since age 6 in pee wees where I used to live. I love football and baseball too, but I don't know how good a team we will be." "You let us worry about that, I smiled back at him. Now let me get a size here before the twins show up and probably raise the roof and make me rush to get you done." I had heard that 'these' twins were on the wild side for ten year olds but I wasn't about to let them get the best of me, not right away. He didn't have much of a bulge in his under pants, but it was fine from where I was, which was about three or four inches from his groin as I checked his length. Normally I needed to get right up under the balls to get the length exact. I didn't want to cause a scene with him or make him too uncomfortable. I needed to get an exact measurement so he wouldn't have equipment problems and if anything else happened along the way, so be it. I started by his feet and slowly ran the tape up his leg not touching him until I got to the top. I knew contact would be made so I tried to be careful but I guess curiosity got the best of me and made me wonder if he was special or not, I caught him looking at me a few times earlier in the day, but he quickly turned away when I looked back at him which made me think he might be more special than he already appeared to seem. I carefully raised the tape into his balls and unbelievably he spread his legs so I could get a better measurement and didn't say a word. I ran my hand up into his crotch making contact with him and he gasped a little but he didn't appear to be upset at all. This made me even more curious because nearly all kids either jump back or yell something if contact is made. I don't move toward these ideas or anything close to this but the signals I thought I got from him earlier and being alone made me wonder if he was looking to start something or he was just along for the ride. I had a feeling about this kid and wanted an answer right away. I looked up into those cute brown eyes just to see if I was in trouble and he unbelievably smiled at me. I said sorry and of course I wasn't but I had to keep things as normal as possible. "That's okay coach I know your just doing what you have to do so I get properly fitted. Besides I am used to it." I didn't have the slightest idea what that meant but I was sure going to find out soon, just not now. "Okay pal I got what I need and I will have your stuff in a minute." I got up and gave that mop of hair a good rub and headed to get his things. I have a feeling this is going to be a great friendship if nothing else but that's up to him. Chapter 2, Getting to know Matt. We were just finishing up as the door started to rattle. Matt ran over to open it and in came the twins with their mother. I answered her questions filling her in on what to expect and what time to pick them up and she left. Matt was done and sat down to wait for me as I started on the twins. Normally I would send players out to practice or they would be anxious to start and leave on their own, but he just hung out for some reason and I wasn't ready for him to leave so I said nothing. "Okay who do we have here?" They both chimed almost together, "I am Brian, and I am Brandon," they said. "Right well I am not your coach as you probably know but I will get you dressed today and coach Wiley will take things from there. Do both of you have your cups and mouth pieces?" "Yes we do" said Brian. "Who's first," I said and Brian stepped forward. "Both of you need to get undressed so I can measure you for proper fit, the dressing room is over there." I pointed to the same place as I had for Matt. Brian just started undressing right in front of me but I guess his brother was the shy one because he headed off to the room. Either way it didn't matter to me doing this for this long I have dealt with both types of children and was used to all of it by now. They appeared to both be the same size which made things easy for me I wouldn't have to check the shy one and it was getting late anyway. Brian's clothes just flew off of him and And he almost took his underwear down with his shorts, but caught himself just in time as the only thing I saw was a quick view of his cheeks before they were adjusted back to his waist. I turned to see if Matt was watching and he was and gave me another smile. I though I could read his mind for a second but I let it go and returned to business at hand. I quickly ran thru sizing Brian up and estimated everything because I wasn't confident of these two one bit. Before we knew it we were done and headed out to practice, it was almost 7pm like I thought it would be. "Matt, please go take a lap and stretch out so you don't get hurt." "Sure coach," and off he went. "Hey, Bill how does it look so far?" "Better than I expected for day two, its way too early to know more but we might do something this season." "I sure hope so I never really had a bad season when I coached over in Roddenfort, but we were twice the size of this town and some." We went back to drills and things really did look good. Just then one of the kids went down. I ran over to check out the situation and it didn't look too bad probably a strained knee it worst. I am a fireman and trained EMT so injuries are nothing new in my line of work. I have been doing this since I turned 18 right out of school into the fire academy. A few of my friend always bust me wanting to know why I never went on to be something more than a firefighter. I always shrug it off telling everyone that doctors don't have half the fun I do and those resident hours were not for me. Anyway, I helped up Sebastian and aided him as he hobbled to the bench. "Am I going to be ok coach?" "Yeah I think you'll be back on it in a few minutes just keep it up on the bench for now and the ice on it. I'll be back in about five minutes to check it." "How is he JR." Bill asked? "He should be fine, in a little while I'll go back over and let him put some weight on it." "Good we can't afford any injuries this year not if we want to make the playoffs." I strolled back over to check out Sebastian's leg and have him put some weight on it. "Come on Bastian, get up slowly and lets see how you are." "It feels better Jeremy, honest, can I go back in?" "Just a second pal, I want to make sure your fine, yeah it seems to be ok, jog in and take it slowly." "Right coach," he said. Bastian, as he was nick-named was a neighbor of mine so we were mostly on a first name basis except when others were around then he would politely call me coach like most of the other. "K, Bill we're back to full staff I yelled as I jogged back over." "Good practice is just about over anyway, Okay everyone two laps and back in here, Bill said." As they had told me yesterday, Matt was the first one back, followed closely by Tommy, Nick and Eric, then the rest of the team. I notice Bastian trying to run but not getting too far so I yelled over for him to walk it in and not to run anymore tonight. Bill then went over the highlights of today's practice and dismissed everyone. Then after a quick five minute coaches meeting we parted ways. I was sure Matt had found his way home and I didn't expect to see him until tomorrow's practice. I took my time getting back to my car, stopping to chat with a few parents and the coaches at the other levels. I got into my truck and revved up the engine and the next thing I knew there was a knock at my passengers window I was shocked to see it was Matt. "What's up pal,? I figured you to have left with everyone else twenty minutes ago. " "I was going to walk home but I was hoping for a lift since I live on the border of the next town and it's a bit of a hike." I didn't care what his reason was I just yelled for him to jump in. "Well Matt, what do you think of our team?" "I think we will be all right sir, but it's way too early to tell." "Hey Matt what did I tell you about this sir stuff, its coach or JR, Kay?" "Sorry I forgot." I thought it was cute that he was so well mannered but I just had this thing about formality. We approached his house and it was dark without a light on of any type. "Where are your parents Matthew," I asked? "Well I guess not home, Mom might still be working, her hours are weird and that would mean my sister and younger brother are probably still at the sitters house." "What about your father?" For the first time, even in this dim light I saw the smile drop of his face that I had become so accustom to today. He swallowed hard and with a slight stutter said, "Dad doesn't live with us since we moved, something happened and my mother won't talk to us about it. She just says we are better off without him and changes the subject all the time, it's been almost six months and I haven't heard from him or anything." "We were never real close but I loved him and respected him, he never hurt any of us kids and I guess he must be sending mom some cash because I see an occasional envelope with his name on it but never a return address." I reached over and gave his knee a gentile squeeze and asked him if he was okay and if he needed to go somewhere else. "No, I have a key and my brother and sister are at my aunt and uncles house a few blocks away, that's why mom chose to move here so she could work and we could have somebody to take care of us after school and stuff." "Well what about your dinner and things?" "I really ain't too hungry now anyway and if I get hungry there always food in the frig." "Okay then pal, I'll let you go shower and do your thing and see you tomorrow night. Thanks for letting me know and being so honest with me. A lot of kids would just clam up in your situation and say nothing, I hope we become friends. I reached out and shook hands with him and got ready to leave. "Aah coach, never mind, I'll see you tomorrow." "Did you want to ask me something, Matt?" "Well I was, oh all right, I was going to ask you to come in for a while and spend some time with me. There I said it." "Does this have anything to do with our little incident in the club house, Matt?" "Not really coach I just like you a lot and wanted to spend some more time with you." "Well I am flattered son, but what would your mother or you aunt say if they came home and found me a total stranger in your house and you in the shower to top it off?" "I can call my mom and aunt if it makes you feel better." "Well Matt if it really means that much to you I guess we could try." He smiled and said, "Thanks coach come on in." I turned off the engine to the truck and slowly walked into what, I didn't know, but after our little event in the club house my mind was full of thoughts. He went right to the phone and dialed his mother. After a quick pause I hear him ask for Julie Myers on the phone and without knowing assumed that was his last name too, "Hi, mom, its Matt, I am home, coach brought me here and I asked him in but he wanted to check with you first before accepting, is it okay? She wants to talk to you." He handed me the phone. "Hi this is Jeremy, is this Julie?" "Yes, hi Jeremy, I hope he isn't being too much of a fuss, he is just so friendly and I don't want him to put you out or something, its fine with me I don't know when I will be in from work tonight, his siblings are already asleep at their aunts house a few blocks away." Sheesh, I though all this and in one breath, I guess I know where he gets it from, she sounded really pleasant on the phone. "Sure Julie I guess it will be fine and maybe I will meet you when you get in, talk to you later, bye." "Okay pal its you and me, so why did you ask me in? You have questions about practice or something?" "No sir, I just didn't want to be alone tonight and I don't really like my uncle that much so I figured I would ask you if you wanted to come in for a while." "Well that's okay with me then you go shower and I'll watch TV for a while." Starting at the couch, a trail just followed him up stairs to his room, right from his helmet to his shirt at the top of the steps. I had to laugh, typical 12 year old stuff, I don't know how his mom kept the place so nice. It was spotless and with three kids to boot. I heard him stirring upstairs and then the shower water come on. I looked up out of curiosity to see if I wound get a treat but nothing, just the bathroom door slamming closed. I sat to watch the news, apparently there had been a bad fire a few towns over and one or two firemen had gotten hurt, but they didn't say how bad. I called dispatch to see if they knew anymore and Charlie was on duty. He said one was going to be released tonight and the other was in surgery. I thanked him and went back to the news. I heard the bathroom door open and Matt yelled for me to come up for a minute, it wasn't urgent sounding but still them same it peeked my interest somewhat. "What's up, " I yelled though the closed door? The door opened a crack and he popped his head out and asked me if I would go to the closet and get him soap. I couldn't help but ask what he had been doing for the past ten minutes before he noticed the soap was empty? "I was ah, he seemed to be blushing a little but with a head full of shampoo I really couldn't tell. I was, um, masturbating." "Oh Matt, you really didn't have to explain," I laughed to cover over my embarrassment. "I don't know what to say to that, I hope you were having a good time at least, I guess." "Could you get the soap, please and bring it in?" "Sure, I'll be right back, the closet at the end of the hall right? "Yeah, how did you know that, coach?" "It's really not a secret, there is only one other small door on this floor, and that's usually the closet where all the stuff is kept." "Oh, yeah, please, the soap, I am going back in the shower it's getting cold on my body. "Sure, be right back." I ran down the hall and looked for soap, all I could find was Ivory and hoped that was good enough. I knocked and he yelled for me to come in. It was steamy and warm and smelled like baby shampoo, but all the same I was just dying to find out more about his little session he just had. "All I could find was Ivory, hope that's all right." He slid the shower curtain back to expose his upper body and said, "Yeah, that's all we use here." I turned to leave and was shocked at what I heard next. "Would you please stay, Jeremy?" I turned to see if he was for real and he had the shower curtain pulled all the way back now so I could see everything. His cock was still red from him beating it and he had rinsed the shampoo out of his hair. He just stood there in all his grandeur and shocked the shit out of me. I didn't know what to do but my cock was slowly telling me. I cleared my throat. "Um, Sport your giving me quite a show there are you sure you want to be doing this." His circumcised four inch cock was at full attention and he motioned for me to come closer. He whispered in a sexy voice, "I not only want you to come closer I would like to suck you." Well, this was more than any human could take especially one as horny as I was at that moment. I just hoped for the best, that nobody would come home. I ripped off my clothes and jumped right in. Before I could get my feet secured on the tub floor he already had my cock in his hand and was gently stroking it. I placed my hand on his face and got his full attention and tried to say something. Finally I found the words. "Matthew, I love you for wanting to do this but, this is wrong and I could get thrown in jail and you, God you would be humiliated if this ever got out." His answer was simple. "I guess we can't get caught then!" With that he went down on his knees and put my cock and put it into his mouth. Within seconds I was fully erect and moaning in pleasure. I grabbed the back of his head and forced all of my six inches into his mouth which he took after gagging only once. I had questions galore, but all could wait until he was done. He continued to suck me harder, his free hand came up and started massaging my balls and it wasn't going to be long before I was ready to giving this 'love' a present for all his hard work. I told him I was ready and it was now or never. He tightened his grip on my cock and continued to suck for all it was worth. I erupted into his mouth the first shot gagging him but every one after that he swallowed like it came natural to him. He continued to suck me until I became soft and he got up and smiled, pulled me down to him, kissed me on the cheek and game he the greatest hug I had ever felt up to that time. I though I was in heaven. I came down off my natural high and said to him that this deed needed to be repaid. "Okay honey it's time to see how hard your little member can get." I assumed the position and took his stiff tool into my mouth. He had just came minutes before from what I could tell but I was sure this Adonis was already prepared for a second firing of his cannon. I knew just what needed to be done and slowly started to suck his cock. I wet my finger and spread his butt cheeks and found his small warm hole and slowly pushed into him. This caused him to groan and quiver slightly and louder, the faster I pumped his butt hole with my finger. I was going hot and heavy back there and I could tell between his ass tightening around my finger and his rapid, now loud moans that he was close to cumming. I pulled out of his rectum and stopped sucking him all at once. This easily got his attention as he opened his eyes and started questioning and complaining about being so close to shooting his load. I promised him this would be the orgasm of his life if he just would hang in there with me for a while. He shut up and I began to suck him again. I did this three more time before he begged me to finish him off. The next thing I knew he yelled and almost fainted as he was cumming. He squirted in my mouth at least four times and I was wondering where he was getting it from. This kid must have had some reserve tank in his sac. He slipped as I pulled off of him and I caught him in my arms and we embraced for the next few minutes until I told him we needed to finish up or we were going to get caught. We washed and dried ourselves off and headed down to the couch. No sooner than we sat did his mother got home from work. To be continued.... If you like this or would like to read any of my other stories they are also avaible at: http://thebookcase.tripod.com/o-a-archive/Dwedno.htm Please feel free to e mail me whether good or bad I read all mail and respond if necessary. MY ADDRESS IS DWEDNO@home.com Thanks. DWEDNO.