Date: Sat, 18 Dec 2021 12:29:00 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Thirty Chris Comes Home Chapter Thirty Chris was happy to be home. He knew his Father intended to continue his punishment but still he thought there would be time at school to get his slave someplace private like the equipment room where Charlie had fucked him so often. John John had been dog sitting while Mr. Carmichael and his girlfriend were gone. Just to be careful he had Jose come across the street to guide him through getting fucked by the big dog. Jose wanted to take his dog over but when he learned the German Shepard was there for the weekend knew his dog wouldn't like it. The boys had both had Silver mount them more than once. Besides enjoying their time under the dog they had spent time sucking each other's cock while being fucked. He hadn't been told when to expect the travelers to return so when Chris walked in on John John fucking Jose they were not sure what they should do. After four hours in the back seat of the car recuperating from a night with his brother playing with his cock Chris had one thought on seeing them. "John John when you finish fucking him I'm next. "No, you're not getting to fuck me. I'm going to fuck Jose." The boy turned his face towards Chris and gave him a smile and nodded his head. He had enjoyed spending the weekend with a cock up his ass and wasn't ready for it to stop. He thought if he was lucky Silver would want to mount him again after Chris. "Guys, I've been in the car for four hours. I need to piss, which one of you is ready for a drink before I fuck Jose? Or do you want it up your ass, Jose?" He didn't know what the boy thought about getting a load of piss in his ass but he was willing to fill him if neither of the fourteen year olds said they wanted to drink his piss. He was used to treating John John almost the way he treated Roman so when the boy dropped in front of him he didn't wait to start pissing for him to open his mouth. Seconds later Jose was kneeling beside John John stretching to reach Chris' cock and suck down some of the piss John John had been gulping steadily. Chris had known his bladder was full but he didn't know he would be able to give the two willing boys as much piss as he did. He was shocked when they both knelt down, kissed his feet and thanked him for the drink. Jose didn't stay at his feet after he thanked Chris, he crawled over the edge of the bed and begged for his cock. John John may have been feeling left out a little, while he waited for Chris to move over to fuck his friend he sucked his cock until he was as hard as he got. Chris had only gotten to fuck his brother once since he still preferred sucking cock to getting it in his ass. Seeing the brown hole waiting for him, as soon as John John had him hard he drove his cock into the boy in one hard stroke. Jose yelled, "Yes! Do it!" For ten minutes Chris fucked Jose in every position he could twist him. He had his favorite positions but hadn't been able to get the boy's legs over his head or his cock aimed at his mouth until the very end when Jose shot a small load into his own mouth. Chris had loved watching that since the first time he had bent a boy far enough to suck his own cock, as Jose licked what he had missed from his lips Chris rammed his cock deep into the boy and shot what cum he had boiled up since leaving Dean's room. Chris didn't know it but Jose felt the cum rushing up Chris' shaft and loved every second of it. Chris didn't need to say anything to John John, the boy was almost as well trained as Roman. He sank Chris' cock deep into his mouth running his tongue around and round the shaft cleaning his cum and the taste of Jose's ass off. As soon as he was done he tackled Jose and dove into his asshole for what cum he could get, at a minimum he wanted Chris' cum but hoped to get his own, too. As much as they had fucked while the family was gone both boys had sucked the other's asshole to get their cum and Silver's. John John was hooked on eating dog cum out of an asshole as much as his older brother. "John John you need to sneak Jose out the back gate so Dad doesn't see him. Part of the punishment he gave me included not bringing him over. I know that you had him come over but Dad is still going to get upset with me about it." Chris hated having to tell John John to take the boy out the back but he didn't want either of them to get in trouble or to give his Father any reason not to let the boy come over after the Regional Tournament, he knew what to do with a dick in his ass and Chris wanted to be sure he was going to get his ass regularly not just when he sneaked in the back gate.. When he was ready to leave the apartment he grabbed the shorts that were on the floor, they were John John's, two sizes too small for him so he was on full display front and back as he headed to the house. He was only part way down the stairs when he saw the girlfriend calling for Silver. He was going to stop but his Father saw him and started to ask why he hadn't come into the house. Chris didn't want to lie but he couldn't tell his Father that he had found the boys in the apartment and fucked them both. He told the woman a polite goodbye even being happy that she was leaving. He hadn't said much to her over the weekend, he had sensed a tension between her and his Father that he didn't care to be involved in. Once she had left his Father stormed back into the house mumbling something as he headed to his office. Chris was glad he had been concentrating his attention on the woman and hadn't seen John John or Jose sneaking out the back. His Father yelled out that Chris would need to fix them dinner. The rest of the evening was deep silence. Chris decided to wait until he and John John were alone to discuss what had gone on with Jose. Everything John John said to Mr. Carmichael was responded to in monosyllables so he stopped trying to talk to him. The boys understood that something bad had gone on between their Fathe and his girlfriend but didn't know until days later that they had broken up. Over the dishes Chris and John John talked a little about the upcoming Regional Wrestling Tournament. Chris was excited that he was going to be representing not only the school but the entire city since he was the only wrestler in his weight class from the city invited to the tournament. After classes on Monday Jesse Rodriguez and the Head Coach took Chris and the other wrestler from their school headed to the tournament to the side and began a special series of practices. The other wrestlers were already finished for the year and were dismissed, Chris didn't know why Roman hadn't been invited since he hadn't lost any matches either. It was the first time that Jesse actually had his hands on any part of Chris' body other than his butt. Chris found none of the moves he had used during the year were in the least effective in battling Jesse. For the rest of the week he was tossed and twisted like a rag doll by the older more experienced wrestler. They practiced for two hours with Jesse trying to teach Chris moves that he had used in his college tournaments. By the time he was told to go take a shower Chris felt much like he had the day he had passed out on the family sofa. Roman wasn't in either the locker room or shower to help him, he took his time hoping the hot water would ease some of the strain on his muscles really wishing that his slave was there to lick his ass and take his piss. Roman was waiting for Chris outside the gym. "Chris, I won't be coming over to your home this weekend. My Uncle needs the whole family to help him with a construction job he was conned into doing by the King. If we get finished I will bring Duke over like I promised." "Roman, you know my Father has been punishing me, right? I'm not allowed to have you over to the house, yet, so that is fine help your family. After the Tournament he promised we will talk about allowing you to come over again. As long as I win I think he will allow me to go back to the way things were but for now he is still angry that I skipped one class and threatened my chance to wrestle. "There isn't much we can do about it until after that talk. But if you would get to school a little earlier we could find a place where I can fuck you in the mornings. Or you can meet me at the car and let my piss for you." "Didn't you say something about using the equipment room?" If there hadn't been people heading into the gym for a community assembly Rom would have tried sucking his Master's cock on the steps. "If I am feeling able to walk and fuck we can check it out in the morning." Chris wondered if going down there would bring back a rush of the feelings he had when Charlie had first taken him into the room and fucked him hard? He thought about ordering Roman into his car to suck his cock but he was too tired. "Master, you could give me a drink." Although they had moved to the side of the stairs a couple must have heard Roman calling Chris Master. They stopped on the middle step causing a back up of people. Only a few minutes after stopping traffic the couple walked over to the boys. When Chris looked up he saw that the man was one of the family that he had seen entering Roman's Family home. He grabbed Roman by the collar and hauled the boy into the gym with him. Chris hoped that Roman wouldn't be in too much trouble, his family already knew he was gay but calling another boy Master might be too much for them to accept. The following morning and the rest of the week Roman didn't show up for class. Chris wanted to go to his house to see if everything was alright but he might be the reason it wasn't and chose to stay away. Wednesday afternoon Jesse met him as he was heading into Mrs. Oldham's classroom. The assistant coach spoke to the woman and talking to him casually lead him to the locker room. "Mrs. Oldham thinks you are here because I have another engagement this afternoon and want you to get your practice done before I leave. All of that is true, however there is another reason: I want to fuck your ass so get undressed." Chris had been hoping to get fucked all day, he had thought about asking Mr. Scott for a second fuck that week but was glad that he hadn't. Still having Jesse stand beside his locker while he undressed had him wondering if he was going to have his ass beaten before he was fucked. Chris was down to his socks before he realized that Jesse was completely undressed, too. He hadn't ever seen Jesse undress in the locker room before that afternoon so he was confused. The assistant coach looked at him standing there without his clothes and told him to take off the socks, too. "Let's go out to the mat. Yes, you are going to practice, naked. When Alex was mentoring me during college he would make me practice against him this way either one night before what he thought would be a rough match or two nights before a tournament. He intimidated me so it was only after we had done it at least eight or ten times before I asked why. It turned out besides wanting to fuck me which he always did after practice he wanted me to understand how vulnerable I was once I stepped on the mat against the best wrestlers in my weight class. I guess it worked because I never lost one of the matches he prepped me for this way. "Chris, Alex and I told you that I wouldn't fuck you unless you won the tournament. He may have used that as a threat, I said it as a promise that I'm going to break today. I don't want you to think of this as foreplay. I expect you to work as hard as you ever do during a practice or a real match." Chris was happy to hear that he was going to get fucked before the day was over but hadn't expected Jesse to want him to try winning that badly. He wondered, if he won would he get to fuck his coach? "You're down first." Chris went into the bottom position thinking what he could do to get out of Jesse's grasp once the match actually started. He did a move that Alex had taught him that had gotten him out of the same position the afternoon he had been practicing against the boy from two weight classes heavier than him. He thought he had escaped Jesse's grasp when he found himself wrapped up fighting not to be pinned. It was the first time that anyone had wrapped him so tight that his cock was only inches from his face. He had never been that close to his own cock head. For a moment he was in a trance looking at his own piss slit thinking what it would feel like to lick it. Hearing Jesse count to two he snapped out of the trance and managed to kick his way free of the hold. They were still on the mat for another minute until Chris found a way to get free enough to stand. The coach congratulated him and started a new period on his knees. As he bent over him to wrap his arm around the stomach Chris was sure to feel the cock that was nearly hard. Jesse had no trouble getting free of Chris' hold and was standing over him in seconds. They went into a double hand on shoulder position, Chris knew that Jesse was heavier and stronger than him so he used the Judo philosophy of using his opponents weight and momentum against him pulling Jesse back to the mat where he landed on top. Chris was on top but he was between Jesse's legs that were wrapping around him to squeeze, he allowed Jesse to get his legs in place before going from almost laying on top of him to raising the lower half of Jesse's body off the mat far enough that his cock head hit the coach' asshole. Chris held the coach there for twenty or so seconds, long enough that he would feel Chris' cock throbbing although not pushing into him. Coach Zylinski had taught him how to stretch out over his opponent when in that position far enough to press the boy's shoulders to the mat. Jesse was pleased at the move but had also been taught it by Alex and knew how to break loose. After one more two minute period with neither of them fully pinning the other they took time for Jesse to explain to Chris the times he had missed a chance to gain a point or pin him. Jesse put him through another hour of practice before pushing his head into the mat and forcing his cock into the pre-greased asshole. As the cock slid into him Chris was glad that Jesse had suggested he prepare his asshole for it before they left the locker room, he would have preferred that Jesse pushed the lube into him but when told to bend over so he could watch did as he was told. He had never been fucked on a mat that was fully stretched out. He and Charlie had fucked on the mats while they were folded and in storage but with only one mat under him the feeling was totally different. What wasn't different was the wonderful way that Jesse worked his cock in and around his asshole making Chris yell out in pleasure. "God,YES! Fuck me!" The echo in the auditorium made Jesse and Chris aware of how loud he had yelled. Chris wasn't thinking that there might be anyone around so he didn't think about what he was yelling or how loud he was. Jesse was flipping him onto his back to get his legs over his shoulders when Alex walked into the gym. He was amused that Jesse had taken his technique of practicing nude and turned it into a fuck session. It wasn't surprising since he knew that wrestling nude had always made his assistant ready for sex, that Chris was such a sexy boy made it inevitable they would do more than practice moves. He had never studied it so he wondered if that was why the Greeks practiced covered in oil. "Am I supposed to be giving you pointers for the Tournament on Saturday? First off don't let your opponents fuck your ass. If your opponent wears you down as far as Jesse has don't give up, keep trying anything you can do. I don't want you to fight dirty but if necessary you can always give him a kiss which shocks most High School boys so much they lose track of what they are doing unless they want to fuck you." Chris cracked up hearing his coach suggest that. "Jesse, how did he do?" "Damn, he could have fucked me twice. I may need to start practicing more just to stay competitive. He would have beat most college wrestlers. I'm glad I never had to face him while I was in High School, I wouldn't have been an All-American." "You would have probably been forced out of the closet in public. Do you think you have broken Chris from rubbing his cock on his opponent's hand, face or butt?" Both coaches had talked to him about that habit but Chris hadn't taken them seriously, after all his opponents were wrestling they had to expect to touch their opponents ass or cock at least once during a match. "What do you say, Chris? Are you still going to do that to your opponents?" Jesse had started to fuck him harder while Alex was talking but now he was forcing Chris to bend over to where his cock was almost touching his lips. Chris didn't want to open his mouth to talk sure that Jesse was going to force him to suck his own cock if he did. "Only if he has grabbed my ass or ball." Coach Zylinski told Jesse to finish fucking the boy since his trainee was already in the locker room getting dressed. He ruffled Jesse's hair as he walked past them saying he would give them a few more minutes by delaying Skip. Jesse drove his cock into Chris twice more unloading a heavy load of cum into him while the Coach's hand was on his head. A few seconds later Chris saw two towels being thrown on the mat. "Wrap them around your waist before you come in." The coach disappeared as Jesse pulled his cock out of Chris. Chris wondered when the coach had become such a prude, he had let his wrestlers see him nude after every practice. He was sure Skip had seen both he and Jesse in the showers, too. "You did well today. Tomorrow we are going to work from the upright position. You still need to learn how to use your legs for a take down better. You have the referee's position mastered but I've seen ways I could easily get the first take down if I was your opponent. Remember to use your legs, when you roll out, and your hips tomorrow." With that Jesse wrapped the towel around his waist and told Chris to meet him in the showers. Chris hadn't got off while being fucked so he hoped Jesse was going to finish him off in the showers, his erection pushed the towel away from his body so Skip was sure to be able to tell he was hard if he looked. Chris had the towel wrapped around his waist and was trying to make it stay in place by tucking an end in the rest of the towel when Coach Zylinski and Skip came out of the locker room laughing at something. Chris had hoped that the coach was going to train Skip the same way Jesse had him but they were both fully dressed in singlets with socks and shoes. He thought about waiting to watch but didn't want to keep Jesse waiting too long. Walking straight to the showers Chris was starting to feel the effort he had put into the practice in his back from the twisting and landing on it from being tossed by the assistant, he looked forward to a hot shower to loosen up the muscles. He took the shower head next to the assistant that hadn't started soaping his body. "Chris, I think you have a good chance in the tournament but I want you to walk onto the mat forgetting that you want to play with your opponents body, I know you're gay but youcan't let that get in your way of winning.. If you can concentrate on wrestling you are as good as any high school wrestler as I've seen." Jesse pulled him under his shower head by the cock. For at least five minutes the assistant massaged his back and butt then turned him around to massage his chest for a few minutes before taking hold of his hard cock and masturbating him until he shot a load. "Damn, I had hoped you would let me fuck you." "A student fucking the teacher? No way. "But I'll tell you what. If you win all your matches this weekend you can come to the gym on Monday and I'll bend over the coach's desk for you, if Alex says its okay." He let Chris rub his butt and down his crack before stopping him. "Are you two lovers?" "We were back in college for a while. When Alex went off to try out for the Olympics we broke it off so we didn't have to cheat on each other. Unfortunately, now we are just Friends with Benefits." Chris had taken hold of Jesse's cock while he was masturbating him and although he had shot cum across the shower room floor didn't want to leave go. Jesse wasn't that much older than him but he did look up to the ex-college star. He wanted to tell him how much he enjoyed the times he had fucked him but knowing the past between Jesse and Alex chose to just bury his face in the man's armpit and inhale deeply. He wasn't even sure that he wanted to fuck Jesse but given the chance he knew his cock would be ready for the hard, hairy butt. The next morning Chris didn't take Roman to the equipment room to fuck but pulled him behind his car to piss in his mouth and in his hair. They had both gotten used to having Roman go to class smelling of Chris' piss. The coaches were the only teachers that had made any comments about it. All day he looked forward to his naked practice with Jesse, working from the standing position he knew the man's cock would be more visible and planned on grabbing it a few times. When he walked onto the mat in the center of the gym he was disappointed to find Jesse wearing a jock strap. He had been thinking about the assistant's cock all day so not being able at least to see it if not feel and squeeze it was a let down. "I want you to remember what I said yesterday. When you walk onto the mat and face your opponent you are just another boy not a gay boy. You are a wrestler not a fuck boy, although you are a great fuck, boy. "We are going to work on ways you can get a quick take down." After that they practiced how to make the first move once he had locked up with his opponent. Chris had worked on most of what Jesse was reinforcing during the season but he helped Chris refine where he was putting his hands so the other boy would be more off balance. After an hour with Chris on the offense Jesse turned it around and had him responding to many of the same moves he had just reinforced. This had Chris at his best, he had often let his opponent try for a take down just so he could reverse the moves so Jesse didn't have too much to teach him just a few moves his opponent might make that he hadn't seen all season. At the end of another hour Jesse got off the mat sending Chris to the showers. Chris was disappointed that he didn't get fucked again but thought about what he had promised Dr. Stephens while showering. He cursed the Great Dane his Father had bought, he missed being able to take any cock he wanted anytime he wanted. Dr. Watt had tried to show him how it was a good thing that would help him mature but he was only sixteen why would he want to mature. Clean he sat at his locker, depressed at the situation he was left in by the Dane and the Doctor. "Are you ready to win this tournament, son?" His Father had been trying to boost his spirits all morning, at breakfast and on the ride to the school where he and Skip were to meet the coaches and go to the tournament in a rented van. Chris knew his spirits would only lift once he had his hands on another boy's butt trying to pin him, he smirked at the thought. He couldn't believe that Jesse wanted him to forget he was a gay boy when he faced another boy on the mat but he promised himself he wouldn't humiliate his opponents the way he had during the season after he won. He still wanted to make his opponents know what his cock felt like but he wouldn't sit his ball on their faces, he might still run his cock between their legs if he liked the feel of their butt while wrestling. The coach and the assistant sat with the boy they had been working with, Mr. Scott had been drafted to drive the van. The boys and their coaches sat close together watching videos of the boys that they might be facing with the coaches pointing out weaknesses in the style of wrestling from the upright face offs to the referee positions where some of them signaled what they were going to do by the placement of their knees or hands. The coaches had Skip and Chris change into their singlets in the van, Skip had teased Chris early in the season but when he saw him stripped down he didn't say a word about him being hairless since he had no one to back him up. By the time they were registered and warming up Chris felt his mind was too full of details. The first matches were announced. Chris' opponent was a boy he had wrestled the previous year in the lower weight class. He was nervous, his opponent had almost beat him when they met the first time. He waited through the first three weight classes thinking the whole time that Roman could have beat both boys wrestling in his weight class, it wasn't right that his slave hadn't been invited to the tournament. When he was finally called for his first match he had lost all nervousness. Facing the boy it was like looking in a mirror, the boy had put on as much muscle as he had although he hadn't grown quite as tall. Chris saw why Jesse had been drilling into his head that he should use his legs and butt. The first time they engaged with a hand behind the other's head and trying to get a grasp that would allow them to take the other boy down his opponent surprised him by sneering, "I thought I knew the name, the same faggot that beat me last year." Chris couldn't resist answering that, "Yeah a faggot that's going to fuck your ass before you leave." He was almost thrown from his feet but caught his balance and pulled the boy's head into his armpit and dropped them both to their stomachs. It didn't take him long to start scoring points but he wasn't able to get the boy on his back in the first period. From the referee's position starting the second period he choose the bottom hoping to roll out and take his opponent over. Jesse had warned him not to try his favorite move of riding the surf board since the boy also had long legs. By the start of the third period they were tied on points, Jesse was yelling for him to use his opponent's leg to flip him. Thirty seconds into the third period he was on the boy's back rubbing his cock up the boy's bubble butt. Sure he felt what Chris had warned him he was going to do Chris got a good lock on both arms and easily put his shoulders to the mat for a pin. His opponent stormed off the mat throwing his headgear at the bench where his coach was sitting with his brother who had also lost his match. After being declared the winner Chris blew the boy a kiss as he walked off the mat. Jesse and Alex grabbed him and chewed him out for doing it but he didn't care, he would let them know what he had said later. Skip lost his match in thirty seconds. Until the afternoon they talked in the van about the other boy that they had watched beat his opponent in Chris' weight class. They weren't sure he would be the one he would face that afternoon but they made sure he knew what he was going to face if he did. Chris' Father joined them for a light lunch. Chris had no trouble with weighing in so he only ate lightly so he didn't get sick during the match. John John dragged him to the side and asked about the kiss, he let the boy know what his opponent had said. John John thought he should have hurt him not blow him a kiss. The wait seemed interminable, finally warming up for his second match he began wondering how the first opponent had known he was gay. Had he seen videos of him pressing his cock or ass against whoever he had defeated or was he just talking smack? Chris wished that Jesse hadn't stopped him from walking onto the mat with his cock at least half hard. He was going to need everything he could use to defeat the boy, he had won every match they watched on video in the first period. Jesse and Alex both had told him to stay off his knees, that he would stand a better chance against the boy standing than on the mat. He was still running those instructions through his head when the boy used a hip roll and went for an early pin. Chris was angry with himself for being dropped so easily, he was stuck in a wrist lock having trouble getting either of the boy's hands off his arms. Jesse had shown him a counter to the way he was being held that he had never quite mastered, but what the Hell? Pushing back as hard as he could he knocked his opponent on his back and held him down until the ref patted him out. In less than two minutes he had won his second match. "Let's see if we can find the boy who you will be opposing tomorrow." He and Jesse wandered around the huge auditorium until they heard the match being announced between the last two boys in his weight class. They were astounding to look at, they were both Hispanic boys, tall and lean. From the very beginning they looked to be evenly matched, one would get two points and a second later the other would respond with a move that would get him two, too. "Are you seeing any weaknesses in the way they are wrestling?" Jesse had been making sure that Chris was watching closely pointing out minor mistakes. They had both commented on how strong their butts were when they were exerting themselves. Chris would be happy to get his hands on either of them although he hadn't seen any mistakes that he could have taken advantage of to win. "Nothing. The only thing I can see is that neither of them is quite as good when they are down on the mat. They both have good to great hand control and know what to do with their opponents arms." Chris had been admiring them both. "Either of them will give you a tough match. We are going to need to study the winner's videos closely to see if there is anything we can find that will help you." "Are you saying you think they can beat me?" "Chris, I wouldn't say that but I think you need to be ready for them." "Jesse, they are both too beautiful to be wrestlers." "You need to forget about that. Whoever wins is going to be formidable. You are going to need to think about him as a wrestler not as a beautiful boy you want to have sex with." Jesse smacked him on the butt, Chris' mind flipped back to having sex with him not the boys on the mat. The lighter skinned of the two looked like he had the bigger cock fortunately Dr. Stephens warning came back to him, possibly both of them would be too big. He concentrated on their wrestling and watching how they used their legs and butts to defend themselves, he was getting a lesson in what Jesse had told him he would need to do to win the tournament before his last practice. The match was won on points by the lighter skinned of the pair. Chris had to remind himself that even if the boy wanted sex that his cock would most likely be too big for him right then. As they walked back to where Coach Zylinski had been seated they talked seriously about the match they had just watched. Jesse let Chris know that he would think about the match to see if he could think of anything that would help him. Chris wasn't sure but he knew that he could not walk onto the mat intimidated, he wished Roman was there to fluff him up before he walked on the mat. The two pretty Hispanic boys had him erect in his singlet, he got some hard stares as they approached the coach. Chris wondered if losing a couple loads overnight wouldn't help even if the coach had told him that he didn't want him having any sex until the tournament was over. He didn't think he would get any rest if he went to bed thinking about the pretty boy he would be facing the next day. He wished they were Greeks and wrestled naked. When he met his Father and John John for dinner his brother showed up, having been called by their Father saying he would be in the finals. Just the sight of his brother licking his lips had Chris' hard cock drooling at the thought of Dean taking a load without making him work to lose it. Jesse and Alex joined them shortly after his brother, Chris had told Dean about them but seeing them had Dean drooling. Chris couldn't wait to tell his brother about the last two practices he had with Jesse and the half-assed promise the assistant coach had made to him if he won. "I thought you were exaggerating when you told me about how hot your coaches were, I would gladly service them both. Were you telling me the truth when you said they have both fucked you?" "I never lie to you about sex. Yes, they have both fucked me, more than once. I wish my ass was ready for Alex's thickness but I don't think I have ever had a fuck as good as the couple Jesse has given me. It doesn't matter that he is only average length and thickness, he knows how to make me feel fantastic. "He sort of promised I can fuck him if I win tomorrow if Alex says it is okay." "Are they lovers?" "No, they used to be but now Alex is his boss and sort of controls what he does with the students. I need to win. What I need just as much is for you to get your tongue in my asshole." They left the restroom when a stranger entered not wanting anyone to know a coach was having sex with his wrestlers. "About time the two of you came back." "Dad, I had some things I needed to share with my brother." "I hope it wasn't....." "No, Dad. It was just some of what has happened since we saw him at his college. Speaking of which, why aren't you with your team this weekend?" "We played this morning, that's the only reason I wasn't here to see you win." "How did you do?" "We won, I hit another home run but I made an error throwing home letting two guys score. The manager pulled me after that so I only got to play four innings."