Date: Wed, 24 May 2006 08:03:35 +0000 From: David Lundquist Subject: The new coach, chapter 6 Hi again friends. Here's the first part of chapter six. This chapter start out the kinky way, but the next installment a new friend will visit the story... Please do send me comments to davidi50@hotmail.com. That's what makes it worth writing! Chapter 6. I had a lot to think about the rest of the week. I was hard most of the time, thinking of that I again had fucked on real, and about what she was going to do to "make it good to my bum". But in addition I had started to think of Jane not only in connection with sex. She was really nice! I started to miss talking to her, and in my class I kept daydreaming of her, of her face, of her eyes, and of her soft caress of my skin. Without really knowing it I had started to fall in love for the first time. My mother looked curiously on me several times at dinner when I seemly did not hear her talking to me, and my brother Paul kidded me and said that I had to be in love. If he only knew! (I've not told you about my brother, have I? He's 13, a bit shorter than me, dark where I'm fair, but just as beautiful. But of course he's more of a boy. And certainly he's not fucked a girl!) I did my best in the pool. Jane's promise to me kept hovering in the back of my head, and I put in a couple of extra training hours both Saturday and Sunday. On our training session on Tuesday a bunch of kids from primary school shared the pool with us, and we could not do anything. Jane was very careful with not touching me anyplace where she could arouse me, and I concentrated on the swimming for once. And wonder over all wonders; I stayed soft all the time! And it paid off! On my second try on the 200 at the end of the training, I managed to push my record 2 tenth of a second. Jane congratulated me and kissed me on the chin. "Can you come home to me after school tomorrow?" she said to me before I went in to change. "I want to keep my promise to you." I got instant hard, and could just nod yes before running to the bathroom before anybody saw my raging boner in the small speedos. In spite of all my good intentions to save me for Jane, I could not help it, but locked myself in the toilet and with my speedos around my ankles caressed my hard dick, before I wanked myself furiously till I came in a shuddering orgasm, and spurted all over the wall in the cabinet. The rest of the evening I was in a haze. Jane's face filled my vision, and I could feel her soft hands on my body. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, it was not only to see her naked I craved for, but to see her at all, and to be together with her! Never before had a grown up spoken to me like that, like I was an equal. She respected me for what I was, and did not only see me as a horny kid. I was thinking about her smile while pretending to eat dinner, when mom at last yelled to me to get my attention. "David! What's the matter with you? Can't you answer me??!!" "What, I..., what did you say?" I stuttered confused. "I asked you if you are not hungry, you don't eat hardly anything. You are not ill are you?" "No mom, I'm OK. It's just that I thought on somebody, eh, something else!" I blushed furiously. "David is in love! David is in love!" Paul yelled. "Shut up you little creep!" I cried to him and tried to punch him in the head. He ducked me easily, and repeated his stupid words. I furiously denied it, but I think my next to scarlet face gave me away. Mother told me to stop hitting my brother, and told Paul to stop teasing me. But she smiled knowingly to me when I excused me self and left the table. "Can you tell us who she is?" I heard her say after me. But I just ran up the stairs to my room and banged the door shut, with Paul's laughter ringing in my ears. I threw myself down on the bed and started thinking on Jane again. But this time it was not only her head that filled my vision, but her breasts and her pussy, and I got rock hard in my trousers. I caressed my dick outside the trousers, but did not take it out. I wanted to save it to going to bed, I had plans. When I could not stand the throbbing in my pants anymore, I rose from my bed and put on my running shoes. Yelling to mom that I would run a bit before going to bed, I went out and started on my usual jogging loop. To get my thoughts away from Jane and sex, I ran faster than usual and pushed me as hard as I could. Soon everything connected with stiff dicks and wet pussys had left my mind, and it was only me and running. I arrived home after one hour, wet by sweat, and all worn out. I drank a couple of glasses of ice water. I told mom and dad I would take a shower and go to bed, telling them good night. I went to the bathroom, undressed and took a quick shower. While drying myself I started to think about what I had planned for the night, and my dick was soon hard again, pointing up to my stomach. Having finished drying my hair, I opened the bathroom door and listened, but could not hear anybody. I guessed Paul was in bed sleeping already, and that mom and dad watched a late movie at the TV. I closed the door to the bathroom again, and opened the cupboard under the sink. After searching some time amongst all kind of strange things mother used for her skincare, I found what I was looking for in the back, the red rubber enema balloon mother used on me before. I hid it under the towel and hurried into my room and closed the door. I hid the balloon under bed and slid under the blanket. And that was just in time, as mom knocked on the door, asking if she could come in. I said yes, and prayed that my hard dick would not show through the blanket. Mother came into the room, bent over me and gave me a nice hug. "Don't take any notice of Paul's teasing, he is just jealous." She smiled to me. "Is she nice?" I nodded yes. "That's good to hear. But you better be careful, eh?" She looked serious at me. "Course mom, I'm not a child anymore!" "It's just what I'm afraid of!" she laughed a bit. "Good night, sleep well!" She shut off the light and left the room. I heard her going to the bathroom, while dad poked his face into my room and told me to be a good boy and not dream too much about girls. "Mom would not like too much work with the washing of your bed linen!" With this he closed the door and I could hear him laughing to himself outside. Why did he say that? Did I leave too many stains on the sheets? I could feel myself blushing so hard that I almost could see it glowing in the dark! I waited till I could hear that both mom and dad had finished in the bathroom and had closed the door to their bedroom. My dick had stayed rock hard all the time, and I caressed it and slid the foreskin slowly up and down. Oh boy, was I horny! When everything was quiet, I put on the bedside lamp. I reached under the bed and picked up the enema balloon. It was red with a long thin nozzle. I lay on the side and reached behind me with the balloon in the hand. My heart was thundering in my chest, and I was dry in my mouth with suspense. I soon found my rectum with the nozzle, and tried to push it in. But it would not work. I guessed I was to dry for it to go in. I let go of the balloon and opened the drawer on my bedside table. I picked up a small jar with Vaseline I sometimes used on my lips. I opened the jar and applied a thin coat of Vaseline on the nozzle. I lay back again and found my rectum with the nozzle again. This time it slid slowly into me with no problem. Wow! The memories of my cousin giving me enemas flowed back into my mind. My dick got even harder if possible and I could literarily feel the suspense and good feeling flowing through my body. I showed the nozzle into me as long as I could, and rolled over on my back. By grinding my butt down into the bed I could feel the nozzle moving inside me. I took hold of my throbbing dick and started to slide the foreskin slowly up and down. I was so hot now that I could feel the onset of my orgasm after just a few minutes of wanking. A small thought kept whispering in my ear that the enema was not complete, but before I got around to think about it, I could feel the good feelings exploding in my dick racing out in my body. My dick jerked in my hand, and jet after jet of cum shot out of me, the first one all the way up to my chin. I kept on masturbating, but after a short while the feelings became to strong, and I had to stop. I laid down on the bed just panting for a while, before I rolled over on the side and took out the enema balloon. I picked up my good old towel from behind the bed and dried myself and the enema nozzle, before I immediately fell asleep. I dreamt about Jane and that she went down on me sucking me, and in the morning I woke up, with big wet spots on the blanket. Some sleep, some dream! I don't remember much of school that day. My English teacher twice had to yell at me before I noticed that she wanted me to read to the class. "So, where are you today David? Dreaming of girls?" she taunted me. I blushed and the class broke out in laughter. Little did she know! I was hard most of the time, but did not go the bathroom for release. This time I wanted to be all primed for my evening at Jane. I had told mom that I would train after school, and that I would come home late. She asked me about dinner, but I told her that I would eat at McDonalds. At five o'clock I was standing before the door to Jane's apartment with my heart in my throat, and a throbbing dick. She opened after the second ring and let me in. "Hi David! Howe are you today?" she smiled her funny smile to me that I knew so well by now. "I'm... I'm OK." It was so nice to see her again. And suddenly I took hold of her head and kissed her fully at her mouth. She looked surprised for a second, before opening her mouth and letting my tongue in her mouth. We kissed passionately while I caressed her back. "Oh, Jane, I'm so happy to see you!" I whispered in her ear. She hugged me back, "and I you!" She showed med off her and looked closely at me. "Are you really OK, you look to me that you have a bit pain in your stomach." The funny smile was there again. My throat thickened, and I stuttered that I might have a bit pain in my stomach. "David, do you think mom shall help you a bit with it?" "Yes!" I stuttered. The sweet familiar feeling flowed out from my hard dick. "Come with me then, mom will help you." She took hold of my hand and led me into her bedroom. She had taken the blankets away from the bed, and a big pillow was lying in the middle. "Come to mom." She sat down on the bed. I went over to her, and she opened the button in my trousers and pulled the zipper down. My hard dick pushed out my briefs in the opening, but she made as she did not see it. "Lay down on the face on the bed." I did as she told me. "Lift up you behind a little." I did, and she pulled my trousers and my brief down on my legs. She pushed the pillow under me, and my naked bum was pushed up in the air. "You know David, your buns are so cute. So firm and bubble like." She patted me on the bum and laughed. I blushed. She bent over me and whispered in my ear: "Do you want it dry or with water?" "With water." I blushed even more, it seemed that this was my natural way when together with her. She went to the bathroom, and after a short while she came back with a big rubber enema balloon in her hand. My mouth went dry and my heart started hammering. The balloon was big and red, and the nozzle was black and thick. I had never seen an enema balloon like that. "What is that?" I asked her. "It's something my mom gave me when I was younger, it's supposed to be used to clean out the vagina after having intercourse. This was all I could find. Do you like it?" "Wow, it looks great!" I exclaimed. She put some Vaseline on the nozzle from a small tin that she had on the bed stand table, and went over to the bed. "Relax, and mom will help you." She said. With the fingers of one hand she parted my bum cheeks, and then I could feel something hard and warm in my ass. I tightened up in spite of my intention. "Relax, it will be good for you." Jane's said soft and soothing to me. I managed to relax, and now I could feel the nozzle gliding in me. Further and further inside me it glided, and soon I could feel the rubber balloon on my ass cheeks. "Now comes the water." Jane warned me and started to squeeze the rubber balloon. Suddenly I could feel the warm water seeping into my bowels. My dick got if possible even harder, and warm nice feelings flowed out from my behind. I groaned in delight. "You like this yes?" Jane asked me and kept up the pressure on the rubber balloon. More warm water seeped into me. "Yes! Yes! I love you Jane, you're so kind to me!" I pressed the words out between clenched teeth. The feelings in by behind and bowels were not to be described. At last the balloon was empty. Jane withdrew it careful from my bum. I could feel how my bowels were filled with warm water. My dick was leaking precum and I was so hot! "Go to the bathroom and get rid of the water, and then come back to bed with me." She had started undressing. I rose careful from the bed and crossed the floor to the bathroom door. Before I closed the door I could see her beautiful breasts, she was naked now from the waist and up. I finished my business in the bathroom by carefully cleaning my behind, and went in to the bedroom again. Jane was naked now, and laid on her back. She was so beautiful! My dick that had stayed hard all the time in the bathroom rose even more, and was no pointing straight up. Just then the doorbell chimed. We looked at each other confused for a second, before Jane exclaimed: "Shit! I forgot! I told one of the boys on the school swim team to pick up a new speedo here today. Shit!" She rose up from the bed and put on a bathrobe.