Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2014 13:45:13 -0700 From: Brian Subject: Reluctant Coach 9 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 9 Jerry came back in board shorts and t-shirt, with runners and no socks. I was pretty sure he wasn't wearing underwear considering his dick moved in his shorts. Sam beat me to the door. "I'm cooking tonight. Got the steaks out and spuds in the oven. Be a while yet while the steaks thaw." I can show you around if you like?" "Okay." After Sam showed him around we sat and talked on the couch. I found out that Jerry had been at the Academy since grade seven. He had been diving since the first year. I also found out the last diving coach had quit after some of the boys had complained about him doing stuff with some of the very young boys. Nothing had been proven but the coach had just quit and left. That was my problem too and I knew I'd have to be doubly careful. The Academy had won a few medals in swimming under the old coach, but none since with just the swimming instructor. Jerry declined Sam's offer for Jerry to sleep over saying he wanted to think about it first. He promised to meet us for swimming the next afternoon. Sam and I cuddled until the fire died before going to bed. WE only sucked each other off before sleep. I woke up as Sam sat down on my cock. Then he just bounced up and down. Little moans escaping his lips each time he bottomed out on my cock. It didn't take me long to cumm inside his hot butt. When he moved off, my cock again was covered in his shit and my cumm. We were going to have to figure away to stop that. Sam and went into the shower with Sam crapping before showering. After the shower I sucked Sam off. "Gary when I was doing a guy back in Garden City, he had a hose attached to his shower he used to clean us out before we screwed. Maybe we should see if we can buy one too." "Very good idea Sam. WE can head into town this morning." After breakfast we did go to town. We actually got two items. One was a shower attachment that gave us a hand held shower head. The other was a water pick. I figured it would be best coz you could fit in on the sink. Before I left for town I stopped at the maintenance office and asked if I could get some sand and dirt delivered to my house. I wanted it to use to start building my Garden Railroad. They told me no problem. In town I went to the sand and gravel yard and paid for 12 yards of dirt and 24 yards of sand to be delivered to my house. I told them to drop it at back in the yard. Sam hadn't said much all morning. "Got a problem love?" "Just scared I forgot everything you taught me. I haven't been diving in a long time." "You'll be fine Love." After lunch I changed into my Speedos and put my shorts back on. Sam just carried his inside a big towel. We headed for the Recreation Center. Well Sam and Jerry could dive pretty good as long as neither was near the other. Then their dives went to shit. I knew what their problem was. Every time they got near each other they'd get hard and couldn't concentrate. I finally called them together. "Okay you two, I'm going to go do a few laps. Go get it out of your systems. When I come back, if either of you get a hard on I'll cane you on your bare butts so hard you won't sit for a week." Both turned bright red. "Yes Sir." They said and I just headed for the swimming pool. The rest of the afternoon both boys improved considerably. School and back to teaching. Teaching for me was easy and I fell back into easily. I pissed off most of the other teachers right from day one, not that I cared. They had an unwritten dress code. All wore black pants, black shoes, white shirt and tie with a dark jacket and weird cape affair. Not me. I wore comfortable pants and loafers, with a polo shirt and old brown cardigan with patches on the elbows. A very big contrast. This wasn't the nineteenth or twentieth century for Christ sake. I also didn't eat in the faculty section of the cafeteria, preferring to sit with students. So there was always an air of conflict just below the surface. What I proved though was not a single student in any of my classes dropped their average and in most cases improved. Sam and Jerry became almost glued at the hip. Both were honor students and I'm happy both won medals at the State Championships. Jerry took gold and Sam took Silver. The first medals the school had won in several years. Jerry graduated with honors and was off to Princeton. We gave him a great going way party. I even got to meet his Father again. Sam was devastated Jerry was leaving, but both slept together their last night together. I never did sleep with Jerry. I did suck him off once on a road trip when Sam asked me too. I knew Sam had screwed Jerry many times. Jerry was a bottom, so I had to screw Sam lots too. Sam never mentioned him doing me and to be honest I think I am only a top as they say. With Jerry gone Sam spent a lot more time at home. We took off for a month in the summer and toured the Northwest. We even went to Canada. He said it looked just like the States except the money looked funny. Back at our home at the Academy we spent a lot of time on my railroad. If Sam missed Jerry, he never mentioned it. WE also spent a lot of time in the diving center. Sam wanted so much to win a gold medal he threw himself into diving. Trying some very tough and very dangerous dives. Even so he was always careful. Near the end of the summer, I was informed that the second sport elective was to be dropped. In its place Political Science would be taught in those four periods and a new teacher would be hired. Like all Sam's subjects he just took it in stride. Something else I was informed of too. A new student would join my classes and the school. He was only thirteen and in grade nine. He had jumped from grade five to seven and from seven to nine. The reason he was coming here to the Academy was the schools very high Honor list and because of our diving program. Fully half of the Senior Class had graduated with honors. I wondered how much conflict there would be with a thirteen year old boy in with fifteen and sixteen year olds. Then the Dean dropped his second bombshell in my lap. The Dorms could hold 450 students. Sam made 451 and the new boy Stanley Kinkaid made 452. Would I consider putting him up in my second bedroom. I had put a bed in and had the room, but how would Sam react. "I'll ask Sam first, but I see no real problems." Who was I kidding? One thing I had planned was for Sam to skip grade nine, but was turned down by the State Education Board. All students had to do grade nine State Exams. Instead I arranged for Sam to take all grade 10 courses while actually in grade nine. Stanley was doing the same thing. That told me Stanley was a very smart young man. If Sam had any qualms about Stanley staying with us they evaporated the day we met him. Sam and I had dressed cool with just board shorts and t-shirts that day. We were out back working on my railroad and both of us were sweat stained. "Hi. I'm Stanley Kinkaid. The Dean said I should meet you guy's coz I'm supposed to stay here." We both turned at his voice and just gawked. Stanley had on a pair of cutoffs, cutoff so short they almost didn't cover everything. The bulge in those shorts told us both he wasn't wearing any underwear either. My cock jumped in my board shorts and in Sam's too. What's more he wasn't looking at our faces, but at our cocks. Sam being Sam blurted out. "Holy fuck Stanley, you are one hot looking guy." Stanley took a quick look around and said. "You're both pretty hot looking too." Sam stepped forward and put out his hand. "I'm Sam and this is Gary. We're partners." "Yeah I know, my Dad told me to watch out for you guys." He giggled. When he said that my mind clicked on the name Kinkaid. This kids Father was the Assistant District Attorney in Dayton Ohio. The same man that would have prosecuted me if I had gone to trial. A real small world we lived in. "Stanley, Sam and I have no problem with you moving into our house." "Does that mean I get to do stuff with you guys too." Holy Christ. I thought Sam was forward, but this kid was way ahead of him. "What exactly do you mean Stanley?" Sam asked. "Well I know I am Gay and my Dad knows too. I'm not a virgin and I like to get dicks in me. I also like to suck on dicks. My Dad told me what happened to you guys and he said you guys could watch out for me. I want to do stuff with you if you guys want, but don't want to get between you either." "Cool." Sam said as he took Stanley's hand. He led him up the stairs and into the house. I just shook my head and followed. BY the time I got inside, I saw Stanley's t-shirt lying on the floor. I walked into the living room, Stanley's cutoff's were around his ankles and Sam had Stanley's cock buried in his mouth. Watching got me rock hard. I wondered how far this kid would go. He was sitting half on a chair. I walked over and undid my board shorts letting them drop. Stanley's eyes got real big and then he reached out and gripped my cock. He pulled me forward and I straddled Sam. Stanley just leaned forward and buried my cock in his throat. One thing for sure this kid was a great cocksucker. He knew everything to do to bring me up real fast. I never even warned him I was about to cumm, just blew my load in his mouth. As I came he swallowed and came himself. I heard Sam chock once and then moan as he swallowed Stanley's load. Sam stood up and kissed Stanley. "Nice Stanley. You taste good." "Will you guys fuck me now too? I really like a dick inside me." He said. "I think we should slow down Stanley." Okay Sir." He pulled up his cutoffs and sat back in the chair. Without even thinking about it went and grabbed three beers. I handed one to Stanley and Sam and almost drained mine. "Does this mean I can move in here?" Stanley asked politely. "Yeah Stanley, but don't think it will be like this everyday." "I know Sir. School comes first." "Stanley here in the house you can call me Gary." Later Sam took him to get his uniform and books. I also received his student package and went over it with him. Like Sam he would be taking grade ten courses while in grade nine. They both would still have to write State Grade nine Exams, but would also have to do Grade ten exams. That would fill their year up pretty good. Sam and Stanley became a pair within a pair. Sam screwed Stanley and Stanley screwed Sam. I did suck him off a few times but never fucked him. One thing Sam and Stanley were, they were perfect students even if they had a different lifestyle. They were always willing to help other students in their studies or even in diving. I was very surprised one day when Sam came home crying. He told me he had been caned twice in Political Science class. I had caned many boys over the last year, but never took pleasure in doing it. When I looked at Sam's butt it was obvious to me that this teacher took great pleasure in caning. The welts were deep and he had even broken the skin. Three was the mandated punishment, but it looked like Sam had got as many as a dozen. I coated his butt with cream. Stanley stayed with him as I went looking for the teacher. He had gone for the day so I went to the Dean's office. I told the dean what had happened to Sam and what Sam had said about the Teacher. The Dean said the man had come very well known as a good teacher and could really do nothing without proof. He said he would warn him about the mandated punishment. I told Sam to go back to his next class and gave him a miniature recording devise. I told him to be good and just record the whole lecture. Well Sam did as I asked but Stanley didn't and when the teacher caned Stanley he gave him ten swats on his butt. Stanley and Sam had walked out after that. The teacher had threatened to get both fag boys expelled. Sam had got that on tape too. Stanley was a lot smarter than even I thought he was. No sooner was he in the door when he was on the phone to his Dad. Soon after I talked to his Dad too and he asked me if I would act as Stanley's guardian while he was at school. I agreed and gave him my fax number. Almost before I hung up the fax machine went off with a signed document giving me guardianship of Stanley until he graduated. Less than twenty minutes later, Daniel Boone, the Sherriff and another man showed up at our door. I hadn't called them. After listening to the tape of the teacher and hearing him call both boys fags, then seeing the damage the teacher had done to both boys the DA of the County asked me if I wanted to lay assault charges against the teacher. I said yes. He wrote out the arrest warrants and handed then to the Sherriff. I called the Dean and gave him the heads up. Then we walked to the main building. The Dean met us and led us to the classroom. Classes were very close to ending for the day when the Sherriff walked into the classroom. "What the hells the meaning of this?" The teacher yelled. "Are you Gerald Owens?" "Yes. I am Gerald Owens." "Gerald Owens, you are under arrest for two counts of assault on a minor and two counts of contravening the anti discrimatory laws of California." "You can't prove any of that." "Yes Sir we can. Would please turn around?" "Go to hell. I know my rights." "Turn around now Sir or else." "Fuck you." Well the Sherriff was not a small man. He grabbed Gerald, spun him and slammed him on the desk and cuffed him. As he stood him up Gerald kicked the Sherriff. "Assault on a police officer could get you ten years. Add that to your charges." He then gave him his Miranda rights. He was marched out to the police car with the cheers of the students echoing in the halls. "Proof enough Dean?" I said. He just smiled and walked away. The rest of the year went good for both boys but didn't go good for me. I was swimming my usual thirty laps of the pool when I felt an acute pain in my chest. I stopped swimming and sat on the edge of the pool. The Swimming coach saw me holding my chest and asked if I was okay. Just then the pain increased so I almost screamed. "Shit I think I'm having a heart attack." I don't remember anything after that until I woke up in a hospital bed with two crying boys standing next to it. "You had a very severe heart attack Mr. Garrison. You are scheduled for surgery tomorrow morning, but your two Son's insisted they see you before it happens." A doctor said on the other side of the bed. "Don't tire him out boys, He's not out of the woods yet." The doctor left and I turned to Sam and Stanley. "So MY TWO SON"S, how did you mange that." I smiled. "Well they wouldn't let us see you until we said that. It was Stanley's idea." Well I guess you are almost my Son's and I am glad to see you. How did you get here and where am I?" "You are in the California Heart Hospital in Sacramento. We was so scared. We heard the Ambulance then saw you on a stretcher. They wouldn't tell us anything. They took you out and put you on a helicopter. All we could do was watch. The Dean told us what happened but wouldn't let us come and see you even after he told us you would have an operation. Stanley called his Dad and the Sherriff brought us on a plane. We told the Doctor we were your two Sons. "Well I am glad to see you both. How's school?" "Schools good. They got sub for you in math. Me and Stanley are teaching diving." "Well you are both good enough for that as long as you keep your other studies up." We talked for a while and then I got real sleepy. "Look boys, I really need to sleep now. I am very glad you came. Don't worry, this is the best hospital in the States." "Okay Dad." Sam said and kissed me. Stanley then leaned over and kissed me too. When I woke up I felt very disoriented. I remember dreaming some weird dreams. When I looked down at myself I thought I had more needles in me than carter had pills. I heard a steady beep of a machine somewhere behind me. When I looked around the room, it was like I was in some kind of flower shop. There were more flowers than I ever saw before. "Ah I see you are awake Mr. Garrison. How do you feel?" "Like a pin cushion." Any pain?" "No not really, more of an itch than a pain." "Okay, I'll tell you what we found. A small valve on the side of your heart failed. It allowed blood to build up in your heart. That caused the pain you felt. The valve still worked intermittently, but we opened you up and replaced it. Now you will be on rejection drugs and blood thinners for a while, but you should make a full recovery. You will need to take it real easy for a few months." "What ever you say Doctor." "You must have a very large and very diverse group of friends Mr. Garrison. Some of the names on those flowers even surprised me and I have had even ex-presidents in this hospital. However I have two very persistent boys waiting outside. They have been driving us nuts with their questions. It would take an army to stop them from coming in once they know you are awake." "I'll let them in for a few minutes, under supervision; you really shouldn't have visitors yet." The doctor left and few moments later Sam and Stanley came in with a nurse. Both moved tp either side of the bed. Neither said a word. "What no hello or how are you boys. I'm okay, just be careful." Sam came closer on one side and I used my arm to carefully pull him over and kissed him. Then I did the same for Stanley. Both boys were nearly in tears. "So how are things at school" "Everything is good Dad." Stanley said. At that point I did love Stanley too and I know Sam knew just by the way he smiled. "We got a big card to we brought. Everybody signed it, even old man Caruthers." I knew that Jake Caruthers wasn't liked too much by the students because he was so strict with all his students. He taught English and was very exacting. I knew from talking to him it was all an act. He loved to teach school and loved to teach boys. He had been at the Academy for over twenty years. "How did you boys get here? The Sherriff again?" "Well not the Sherriff, but it's kind of hard to explain." Sam said. I just looked at Sam. "Well it was really Gordy's idea. His Dad is an Admiral or something and he said he could get his dad's help. We didn't want to do that coz we were afraid you'd be mad at us. Well then Calvin said coz I was Trent Edwards Son I could get the Marines to help. WE really didn't do anything. On Friday afternoon they came and got us and brought us here. They said they'd take us home on Sunday too." "So you got a ride with the Marines?" "Yeah. They said I was very special to the Marines. I know I'm not. My Dad was Special." "Remember what the Commandant said Son. They said anytime you needed anything they would be there to help. They said you were part of the Marine Family." "I guess. Well we better let you sleep Dad. The Doctor said we could cme back tomorrow and stay longer. We got to go back on Sunday." I gave both boys a kiss before they left. I wondered where they were staying, but figured if the Marines were looking after them, they would be in good hands. It became obvious that my stay in hospital would be short. I was in wheel chair on Sunday when the boys came. The Doctor said I should be able to leave by Friday. That was just over a week from the time of my operation. I was given strict instructions before my release. I would be on Anti-rejection drugs and blood thinners for a while, but other than a low salt diet I could pretty much eat anything. I needed to exercise daily and swimming was one thing I could. I was not to over strain myself until I was more fit. The Doctors also set up appointments to see a heart Specialist in Townsend. The day I left Hospital the boys picked me up in a Marine SH70 Helicopter. I had never been on one or any helicopter for that matter. The trip was great with boys talking a mile a minute. I think the whole school was on hand when I arrived. Back to a reduced schedule. I didn't teach math anymore, but still did diving. I was very happy the school took top honors in the swimming and diving competitions. Both boys won gold and Silver and several other boys took bronze.