Date: Sat, 15 Feb 2014 11:12:11 -0700 From: Brian Subject: Reluctant Coach 10 Reluctant Coach Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between men and teens including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state or province where reading these stories is illegal should leave this site now. Adult gay content. Chapter 10 Over the next two years a lot of changes took place at Townsend Academy. The Honor roll of students was so high the Applications grew tremendously. It was decided to expand the enrolment to 1000 students. That meant more construction. Two new Dorms were built and the two now at the school were expanded so each could hold 250 students. Ten new classrooms were added and a bigger Stores and clinic. A new store was added where Students could buy sundry items they all needed during the year. I loved both Sam and Stanley and both became my permanent house guests as well as having both in bed with me every night. Considering how much extra time I had now, because I wasn't teaching Math, I agreed to take on some of the duties of the Dean. Dean Smithers had passed his 66th birthday and had been talking about retirement. I knew eventually I would be asked to take over as Dean. I had already been asked by the Board of Governors of the Academy if I would consider it. I was working at home, due to the noise of construction when Sam dropped my mail on my desk. "Where are you two brats going this afternoon?" "We brats are taking some of the summer school guys down to Cold Creek to swim." "You like swimming in ice cold water?" "Well we can't do other stuff at the pool." "Okay, have fun. I'll pull some steaks out to grill for supper." "Steaks are already out and in marinade. We'll be back to cook dinner Dad." "Okay Son. Whatever you like. Go have fun." Even though I had fully recovered the two boys still treated me like an invalid, not that I minded having two very good looking boys helping me hand and foot. I checked my mail. Most were the usual bills I had for my credit cards. Two were from Mississippi. I was sure I didn't know anyone in Mississippi. I opened the first. Two pages, one was a letter the other a Student Transcript. "Dear Sir: My name is Daniel Washington and I am a grade nine student from Madison Mississippi. My Grade eight teacher said I should write you and see if you could help. I really want to finish school and maybe even go to college. My Teacher says with my marks I could very well make it. But the problem is my parents can't afford to send me to school anymore. We are real poor and my Dad can't work, so they want me to quit school to help out. I'm hoping you might in some way be able to help. Thank you. Daniel Washington. I looked at the transcript. All "A" or A+ on every subject. I opened the second letter. Dear Mr. Garrison. I doubt if you remember me after all these years. My Name is Roger Winter, AKA Skinny, as all the other kids called me. You taught me Math in Grades 7, 8, and nine. You always told me that everyone had a right to a good education regardless of the standing in life. That always stuck with me and after I got my teachers degree, I went to work in some of the smaller towns in the deep south. Daniel is an excellent student and avid reader. His mind is like a sponge and he soaks up knowledge almost faster than you can teach him. I would hate to see a mind like his left to stagnate. I know it is a lot to ask, but I know you teach at one of the best boys schools in the country. Could you possibly help out? I know you would not regret it. Very sincerely Roger Winter. I set his letter down to think. I knew I could afford to sponsor the boy, but didn't know if it was even allowed. I had plenty of money. Sam's tuition was paid from his Trust and Stanley's by his real Father. All I paid for was what is cost to eat and also to give the two boys anything they wanted or needed. I called Jack, Sam's Uncle. He told me there were no rules against it and actually thought it was a very good idea. HE said I could do as I wanted. He was even going to go to the board and talk about setting up some kind of endowment fund to sponsor boys who had high academic standing but couldn't afford the very high tuition fees. Next question was how do I get him here? I guess the best way was to go and get him. I wondered what my two boys would think of the idea. The other problem was that I already had the Student list for the next school year and all four dorms were full so if I did sponsor Daniel, he would have to stay here in the house. Not knowing his sexual preference could bring some real conflicts here in my house. I set the letters aside and went back to my other work. "Dinners ready Dad." Stanley said from the door of my den. I hadn't even heard them come back. As usual the boys cooked a real good dinner. After as we sat drinking a beer I asked them. After I explained everything to the boys they were all for it. Sam brought up the one question mark in it all. "What happens if he isn't Gay and won't live with three gay guys?" "That Son is my only question too. I guess we will have to ask him. I plan to fly out and meet with him and his teacher and family. Do you boys want to come along?" "For sure Dad. We can make it a holiday." I booked flight for us to Mississippi. I called Roger and told him I was coming and wanted to meet with Daniel and his parents. They would have to give me permission to bring him back with me as he was under eighteen. On Saturday next, we took a commuter flight from Townsend to Portland Oregon and another flight to Salt Lake City. There we caught a flight to Jackson Mississippi. We rented an SUV for our drive to Madison. Finding St. Mary's school was easy, it was the only mixed school in Madison. Roger met us at the entrance. I introduced my two boys. We went to his office and I explained everything about the Academy and how Daniel would fit in. "I don't think you will have a problem with Daniel. If he's not Gay, I'm pretty sure he's bi. His parents don't know I am sure, but probably suspect. Daniel is a very open person so if you ask him he will tell you." "I heard about your problems in Garden City and am vey glad you Mother got what she deserved Sam." "I am too. Besides I got the house and all my Dad's money back. All she got was her Cadillac." "Can't put you up at my place. I have a small one bedroom house. I have booked you suites at the Holiday Inn. That is where you will meet Daniel and his parents. I have set it up for lunch tomorrow." "Looks like you have every thing in hand Roger. Come over later and we can talk about old times." "I'd like that." After checking in and a light supper we spent the evening in the small coffee shop talking with Roger about some of the Stuff that went on at Garden City Junior High School. The boys were in stitches almost all night. I was surprised the boys only wanted to cuddle before sleep, but figured I'd get tag teamed in the morning. We did have a daisy chain of sucking in the morning, but that was all. I spent the morning going over what I would tell Daniel and his parents. Sam and Stanley took a couple hundred dollars and went shopping. Some of the stuff I was going to say was outright lies. We all met for Lunch and I got the biggest surprise. Daniel was the biggest 15 year old I had ever met. He stood six foot tall and must have weight near 170 lbs. For all his size his handshake and very gentle, even as I knew he could have crushed my hand in his meat hook sized hands. I could tell right off what the major problem was. Daniels Father walked with a cane and looked like he was in pain with every step. Daniel said he had had an accident at the mill he worked at and now only got about ? of his regular pay. His mother also worked to help pay for the two younger Brothers. I explained everything, but they didn't look too enthusiastic. Now came my big lie. "The Academy I work for believes that every young man should be able to get a full education regardless of his circumstances. Daniel has told me why you can't afford to continue his education and the Academy will pay you his parents one Thousand dollars a month for every month that Daniel is in school. There no strings attached to that money and it is Tax Free." Both Sam and Stanley knew what I said was a lie, but neither even batted an eye. "You mean you would pay us so Daniel can go to your school?" "Yes Mame. The Academy believes that every boy should have the right to a good education and will support the parents of those boys. The Academy is very open to all boys, regardless of color, creed, Religious affiliation or sexual preference." When I said the last, I saw a brief smile on Daniel's Mother face, so figure she knew all about Daniel. "I am prepared to give you a check for the two months. Daniel will be required to fly back with us so he can prepare for his next year." I wrote out a check for 2 grand and handed it his mother. "You are very generous. Daniel, I guess Son it is up to you." "Really want to go Mama." Daniel said. "Well I guess it is settled. Do I need to sign any papers." She asked. "Yes Mame. This first gives me temporary guardianship over Daniel until he finishes grade twelve or reaches eighteen. Which ever comes first. The second is his registration form. Once I become his guardian, I can handle all the other paperwork." She signed where I indicated. We'll bring Daniel over tomorrow. Come along Dad, Daniel." They got up and left. James left with them and I took my boys back to the room. "Boy do you ever know how to lie Dad. The School never pays parents." "Sam unless his parents were getting something Daniel would not have said yes. I can afford it. You get all your money from your trust and Stanley's Dad is pretty well off too. So why not spend it to help out." "I'm not faulting you Dad. You are the bested Dad in the world. That's why we love you so much. You are always willing to help anyone. I just hope he fits in the house." "I'm sure he will." "I'm not so sure. My Gaydar told me nothing and I know yours sucks." They were right. Both boys only needed to look at a boy and know weather they were gay or not. "Well we will have to wait and see, besides knowing you two, you'll probably have him in bed before he's even settled." I laughed. "So how much of my hard earned money did you spend?" "Not much, we just bought some jeans. You want to see us in them?" "Okay." I knew they were up to something. They took their bags in the bathroom. I grabbed three beers and sat down. I heard a lot of laughing and giggling, so knew they were up to something. I was in the middle of taking a drink when both came out of the bathroom. I chocked on my beer and sputtered. Both had on form fitting jeans so tight every curve of their body was visible. Sam had a hard on and it snaked down his left thigh, Stanley's cock snaked down his right thigh. When they spun around, their ass cheeks were spit highlighting both globes. "Christ boy! You can't wear them in public. You'll get arrested." "We know Dad. These we got just for you." When Sam walked close to me, I ran a hand up his thigh over his cock and gripped his very visible balls. "God Dad, I just got them. Don't want to mess them up already." I unsnapped his jeans and peeled them down. As his cock popped out I just swallowed it. He was definitely getting bigger. In fact he was almost my size. I ran a finger up his crack and slowly inserted it into his hot hole. As I touched his love button he groaned and thrust into my throat. Four thick sweet shots filled my mouth and throat. Damn he had a big load too. "Boy you sure know how to make a boy happy Dad." Sam said as he backed off. "Come on Stanley. Your turn Son." After I sucked Stanley off we cuddled on the couch. "So you boys hungry?" "Well I'm hungry, but not for food. That finger felt good but I want something bigger." Sam said. "We brought the water pick with us." Stanley said. "You boys make sure you are prepared for anything." "Yup." Sam giggled. Well I screwed both boys and then they did each other. After they were done I was shocked when Stanley rimmed Sam, even before they cleaned them selves out. Then they reversed. Both had sheepish grins on their faces when they were done. I'm not sure I could do that. I just shook my head. When they headed off to shower I ordered room service for dinner. We sat on the balcony eating dinner and sipping on cold beer. Daniel and his parents arrived at nine the next morning. After a teary farewell I brought Daniel up to our room. Both boys had board shorts on. "Daniel, there are few things I need to explain. Those two boys and myself are Gay and we live in the same house. You will have to sleep and eat at our house too. It doesn't mean you have to be like us and you can live your own life while at school." "That's okay Sir. I don't rightly know what I am. I did play around with boys when I was younger, but then all boys play around here. I never really had much interest in girls, beside my Dad said I'd have to be real careful if I screwed a girl coz I could do her real damage. I'm real big." When he said that, I saw both boys mouth drop open and Sam even licked his lips. I didn't think Sam and Stanley were size queens, but with them you just never knew. "We will be leaving in an hour or so. Do you have any questions Daniel?" "Well can we stop someplace for me to buy under things. I don't normally wear anything, but Mama told me Mr. James said I had to wear uniforms at the school, so she gave me some money to buy them." "Keep your money son. I'll cover anything you need." Both boys were almost giddy with anticipation. "I know what's on both your minds and the answer is no." I said. Both boys' faces fell. I just laughed. Daniel must be a mind reader too. "If they want to see what I got, I don't mind Sir." He stood up, undid his jeans and pushed them down. I thought Sam and Stanley would faint right on the spot. Daniel had I'm sure an eight inch uncut cock. He was soft and I figured he's be about ten or eleven inches hard and real thick. "You want to feel it, its okay." Daniel said. That was like asking a starving man if he wanted a seven course meal. Both boys were beside him in a flash. Sam wrapped his fingers around Daniel's cock. "Wow Daniel you are real big." I knew it would get bigger shortly. I could see it get thicker and longer. Sam jacked it once and Daniel moaned. I knew once Sam made up his mind, wild horses could not have stopped him. Quick as a wink, Sam was on his knees with Daniel's cock in his mouth. Sam gagged almost immediately as Daniels cock got fully erect. I was right in my estimate. Daniel had near eleven inches of very thick meat. Sam tried and tried to get more in his mouth, but finally gave up. As soon as he sat back Stanley was on it. I was surprised he took almost five inches before he gagged. Daniel was moaning even louder. I knew what was about to happen just by Daniels movements. "You better back off boy coz I'm, oh god." Daniel moaned. Stanley gagged and some of Daniel shot out from around his lips. More shot out his nose. Stanley backed off but didn't stop sucking. I saw his throat muscles working. Finally he sat back. Sam kissed and licked Stanley's face clean. Daniel had slumped back onto the couch. "No body ever did that to me before. It sure felt good." Daniel said. "Well we will do it lots if you want Daniel." Sam said. Daniel smiled as he pulled up his jeans. Only known him for a half a dozen hours and already got to him. I was pretty sure they'd want Daniel the other way too and that might problematic for both boys. Daniel could split them open just as easy as he could a girl. The trip home was uneventful except that Daniel had never been on an aircraft before. I spent a couple hundred getting him clothes in Portland. Daniel cried when he saw the room that was his. Sam and Stanley took on the roll of mentor. Daniel was a super student and an unparalleled swimmer. He took seven gold medals in the State Championships and four more in the Nationals. He was more than a hero for the academy. The only sad note for the year was Dean Smithers had a stroke and died in his sleep. Now I was Dean of the Academy. The Academy was controlled by a board of Governors' of which Sam's Uncle Jack was Chairman. When the Academy started to subsidize boys and their families so they could get a higher Education, They founded a new Foundation. It became in reality a charity. Both Sam and Stanley were in their final year at the Academy and Daniel was only a year behind them. Sam had already told me his plans for university. He was going to major in Math and Education. He hoped to come back to the Academy to teach. Stanley had originally decided to go into law, but had changed his mind. He decided to take Political Science and Economics, a double degree. He and Sam were in love and didn't want to be apart. Both would come back to the Academy. The Townsend Academy for Boys Foundation, now being a charity accepted donations and some very large Corporations and Companies did give the Foundation Large amounts of money. Far more than the foundation could ever use. The corporations used it as a tax deduction. Sam turned eighteen the year he graduated from high school. Stanley was Seventeen and Daniel 16, but only a year behind them. Daniel's plan was set in stone. He would go back to Mississippi to college and get his teaching degree. Sam also got his trust fund that summer before College. To say he was surprised was an understatement. His Uncle Jack had been managing it for the last 12 years and it had grown to almost 250 million dollars. Sam could have retired and never worked again if he chose. But then that would not be the Sam I knew. This was probably the happiest few years of my life. Sam and Stanley were back teaching. Daniel was a teacher at his old School St. Marys' and the Academy had almost 1500 students. The Academy was considered the most prestigious School for boys in the Country. One summer morning I was sitting outside enjoying the warm summer sun when I got a call asking me to come to the Foundation Offices in Townsend. Tomorrow at nine they said. It sounded like a summons and I wondered what was up. I had just passed my 65th birthday, but figured I still had a few years left in me as Dean. I arrived on time and was shown into the big conference room. A large table covered in a sheet sat to one side. All the seats were filled but one. I was even surprised Sam and Stanley were sitting at the Table. Jack Edwards came around the table and greeted me warmly. "Gary, I am very happy you came to this special Meeting of The board. He shook my hand and walked back to the head of the table. I sat down in only empty chair at the other end. "Effective today, I am tendering my Resignation as Chairman. As my last official act, I nominate Samuel Edwards as the New Chairman of the Townsend Academy for Boys Foundation. All in favor?" All said Yes. For the next three hours I was told the future of The Townsend Academy for Boy. Eventually the Academy would accommodate 5,000 students. The tuition would be dropped so any boy could attend regardless of their parents wealth or lack of. New teachers, a greatly expanded Curriculum, Sports Program, and Aquatic program. Even the Arts. It was all I had hoped the Academy would become someday. Epilogue: Dad died quietly in his sleep three weeks ago. We had been planning his 80th birthday party, but instead planned his funeral. We would have held it lots sooner but when his passing was announced thousands of People wanted to attend. We had planned it for the non-denominational Church in Townsend, but had to hold in the New Sports Stadium. That Stadium had seats for 25,000, plus another 2000 seats that were put in at Center Field. Add in the people standing inside and outside, I'm sure almost 45,000 people attended his Funeral. The guest list was a who's who of the United States and beyond. Dad touched the live of thousands, even perhaps hundreds of thousands. Even The President of the United States Attended. He presented Stanley and me the Presidential award of Freedom on Dad's behalf. Generals, Admiral's, Teachers, Principals and people from every profession or trade in the United States. It was the largest Funeral I think in history. His flag draped coffin was carried in my Marines in Dress blues and the School Choir sang Amazing Grace at the end. Gary really was my Father and he was Father to everyone he ever met or taught in his almost 55 years of teaching. Stanley wants to say some stuff too. Dad, well I guess my adopted Dad was different than most teachers. He never once got mad at any student no matter how dumb their mistake was. We knew Dad could be boiling mad inside at some of the stuff Sam and I pulled, but outside he was always so calm about it. Just a few words like, "you no better Sam or I know you are smarter than that son", was more than likely his response to our or any other boys mistakes. Dad liked nothing better than to teach and even after he retired as Dean, you could find him almost any day with a half dozen or more boys around him as he answered a boys question. And it wasn't just Math. You could ask him anything and he would tell you how or teach you to do it right. I guess that's why everyone called him Dad, but not to his face. I guess there is one thing that Sam and I know along with all the lives he touched. Dad is in Heaven now Teaching Angels Math. Sam and Stanley.