Date: Tue, 07 Jan 2003 06:53:51 +0000
From: N D <pytn18@hotmail.com>
Subject: timmy's love 2

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activity or if you are offended by homosexual content please leave.

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FIRST THINGS FIRST: I have received an incredible amount of feedback for
this story, more than I would have ever imagined or have received about any
of my other stories.  I'm sorry that I did not respond to all of you but I
just couldn't with my busy schedule.  Please don't let that stop you from
emailing me though. Even if I don't get to respond I still love to hear
from fans. It's such a great feeling. I told a few of you but since
everyone loves the fact that this is based on real people I will tell you
that Matt is indeed based on me and my experiences. A lot of you guessed
that and you're right.

This is all based on a true story although the names have been changed to
protect people.

Go check out my other stories:
"Nick and Ashley" (boy-bands directory)
"Rival Hearts" (boy-bands directory)
"Finding Support In Each Other (young friends directory)

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Timmy's Love- Chapter Two

It was the last day of tryouts. I was really proud of this team, as each of
them had given everything they had to try and impress me. I told them we
were going to scrimmage one last time to give them a final chance to show
me something in a game situation. I sat in the corner with my whistle
hanging from my neck. I was behind Tim's goal and I wanted to take one
final look at how he played.

I couldn't get my mind off of this kid after what happened that first night
of tryouts. I knew it was a big boundary and could cause tension down the
road somewhere but it was all I thought about. We had played the flirting
game a lot when no one was looking during the week but never had the chance
to duplicate what happened. I was actually getting kind of antsy just
thinking about it. I needed to focus on hockey and who was going to make
this team.

I knew Tim was my goalie but I needed to know if he could carry this
team. I needed an anchor back here in goal, someone who could put the team
on his back when they weren't playing well and carry it in from there.

Everyone was getting ready for the game situation and I wanted to make sure
Tim knew I was watching him so I skated over to him and put my glove on the
top of his helmet to get him to really pay attention to me.

"Timmy, I need you to come up big here. I want to start you every game this
year. By the end of the year I want colleges to be banging down your door
but you gotta play for me. I know you've got it, you just gotta show it
man." I said as I tapped him on the pads with my stick.

I skated back to the corner and blew my whistle. The scrimmage started and
I could notice who was giving everything they had and who was ready to
quit. I needed kids with heart. There was a lot of pressure on me and this
team to win right away so I needed absolutely everything that the kids had
to offer.

I had pretty much made up my mind on the players so I watched Timmy a
little closer. A lefty goalie is a huge advantage, as it throws off the
opposing team since not a lot of goalies are like this. He was also
extremely good with his mechanics and in his technical stance. He was
pretty much the perfect goalie except for that pressure thing. That was the
reason he was chosen to replace me. They never saw the big game flaw coming
though.  My job now was to erase that.

All of the sudden I saw Wes charging down on a breakaway. I thought this
was a good test for him until I saw another player skate up behind the
forward and trip him with his stick. I blew my whistle and I saw my chance
to test Tim.

"That was such a penalty. Wes I want you to take a free penalty shot on
Timmy.  Everyone else off to the sides." I said as Wes stood in the center
and Tim got ready.

If this wasn't pressure I don't know what is. The last day of tryouts with
the best player on the team getting a free shot against you. I blew my
whistle and Wes exploded down the ice in his usual style.

Wes skated into the zone and did a few moves, nothing too spectacular. He
and Timmy had played together for four years now so that little backwards
goalie advantage Tim usually has meant nothing to him. He went straight for
the glove side and put a shot on that could rival most NHL stars.

I thought for sure it was in but out of nowhere Timmy flashed his glove up
and made a spectacular save. I cheered inside as the rest of the team went
crazy. Wes slammed his stick against the boards as he skated away with a
smile on his face.

I blew the whistle and screamed out "Bring it in!" Everyone skated over to
where I was and took a knee in front of me.

"I'm proud you guys. You all worked extremely hard and I'm upset that I
can't keep all of you. If you don't make it please don't feel
discouraged. We have a very good JV program and as soon as someone starts
slacking off up here they will be sent down and the best player will be
brought back up. I will post the list about 15 minutes after I go into my
office. Any questions?" I said

Everyone shook their heads.

"By the way. That was an all-star save Timmy. Good job." I said as everyone
cheered and jumped on top of him. I laughed and then told them all to hit
the showers.

I skated off and shook a few parents' hands and went into my office. It was
an extremely hard decision picking only 20 total players out of all the
good ones that tried out but I had to do it. I made my choices and wrote
down the names. I opened the door and saw all of the guys standing out
there with half of their equipment off.

I laughed as I posted the list on the door then closed it. I heard kids
rustling behind it trying to gain position to read it. I heard a few cheers
and a few swears. I even heard someone punch a locker. It was all the usual
sounds after the list was posted. I never knew what the rejection felt like
since my name was on that list all four years but my heart always went out
to the kids that didn't make it.

Someone opened my door and quickly came in then closed the door again. I
looked up and saw Tim with a weird look on his face. He was wearing a
t-shirt and a pair of mesh shorts.

"It's a freakin' mad house out there." Tim said

"What's up Timmy?" I said with a laugh.

"Not much, I like the list." Tim said.

"Thanks. I think we can go really far. You may be a dying breed though." I
said as I heard a swear and someone trudge away.

"Nah don't worry about it." He said and then paused. "Matt?"

"Yeah" I said looking up.

"How did you do it?" Tim asked

"Do what?" I said

"Last year I would have never made that save, especially against Wes." Tim
said.

"I told you Timmy. I'm gonna take care of you this year." I said with a
smile.

"Well, maybe it's my turn to take care of you." He said seductively as he
came around towards the other side of my desk and got on his knees.

"Timmy, wait." I tried to say as he crawled under the part of my desk where
the legs go.  There was a team banner on the front so no one would see but
this was still highly dangerous. At the same time it turned me on like
crazy.

He undid the zipper on my khakis just enough to leave room to pull my dick
out. He began to stroke my hard cock and then eventually replaced his hand
with his mouth. I gasped at the intensity of the situation. Someone could
have walked in at any minute and that was making me so horny. Tim could
definitely tell by how hard I was as he went to work on my cock.

I looked down and saw Timmy look up with those beautiful blue eyes into
mine. I almost shot my load in his mouth right there.

A knock came from the door.

"Shit." I said as Timmy continued to work on my cock. The door started to
open as I looked straight ahead trying to pretend like nothing happened.

"Hey Coach" Wes said as he came in, thankfully staying on the other side of
the desk.

"What can I do for you Wes?" I said trying to keep calm

"I just wanted to say that I liked the list. I really have a lot of hope
for this team. I also just wanted to tell you that when it comes down to
it, I will sacrifice the goals to pass it to a teammate if it means we
win. I'd rather be on a winning team and passing then a losing team when
I'm scoring." Wes said

All the meantime Tim continued to work on my cock, using his hand on my
crotch for leverage now. Damn he was good at this.

"That's...great Wes. I...really appreciate...that." I said through breaths
trying not to make it too obvious.

"You ok coach?" Wes said

"Yeah yeah I'm just feeling a little under the weather. I'll catch up with
you at the dryland practice tomorrow. Tell the kids noon at the school
since it's Saturday." I said trying desperately to keep my mind off of what
was going on under the desk.  I had already almost lost it a bunch of
times.

"Alright coach I'll do that. See you tomorrow" Wes said as he got up and
closed the door.

Almost at the exact same time he closed the door I unloaded my cum that I
had been holding back the whole time into Tim's mouth. It was so much that
I wanted to make sure he didn't choke on it all. He handled it like a pro
though and cleaned up every part of me.  I collapsed back in my chair.

Timmy got up and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and slipped out the door
attached to the back of my office that only I usually use. Once again I was
alone in my office.

"My god that was amazing" I said out loud to no one.

I put my now softened cock away and got up. I looked down to make sure
nothing was noticeable or incriminating and headed towards the door. I
stepped outside and saw the other teams that we rented the ice out to going
on. I headed down the hallway to make sure Wes had told everyone about the
dryland practice tomorrow when I saw a figure sitting down leaning against
the wall with all of his equipment on and his head in his gloves. He seemed
to be crying too.

I looked on with confusion. His name was Alex. Timmy had given me a bio of
all the kids on the team and he told me that Alex was a junior. He said
that he was pretty good but never made it to the big team. He had really
impressed me however and I had him on the list. Maybe he had read it
wrong. I went over and bent down in front of him.

He looked up with tears in his eyes. He quickly recovered and tried to wipe
his face.

"What's the matter Alex?" I asked

"Nothing coach I'm ok." He said trying to brush it off.

"Yeah right. Come on tell me what's the matter. You know you're name was on
the list right?" I asked

"I know. That's just it coach. I've worked my ass off for two years to try
and make this team. I guess I'm just so happy that I finally got here." He
said as he looked up with more tears and a smile.

"I'll tell you what buddy. You play like you did during tryouts all season
and I guarantee you that you'll never play a JV game again as long as
you're in high school." I said to him.

"I can do that for you." He said wiping his eyes.

"Ok now get going. Practice tomorrow at noon at the school." I said as I
patted him on the shoulder.

He got up and headed towards the locker room. He stopped before he got in
and called out to me.

"Coach."

"Yeah" I replied

"Thanks" He said as he walked into the room.

A chill went through my body as I walked back to my office.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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