Date: Sat, 29 May 2021 18:56:17 +0000 (UTC)
From: Mike Simmons <illuminati12353@yahoo.com>
Subject: It was always about the bets 251

On the way home it was a quick stop at the store for burgers, buns and
corn. Once I was back in the car my phone rang and seeing it was Coach
Weston, I didn't answer. I simply didn't want to talk with him. At home
JJ took over the corn and everyone pitched in. I was busy making a salad
when the phone rang again and I thought about tuning it off but couldn't
as it could be a work issue. Strangely I didn't feel bad blowing the
afternoon off. JJ asked who was drinking beer and everyone opted for a
soft drink or iced tea and JJ just shook his head. We were eating and
talking as everyone was concerned about the change in attitude with the
entire coaching staff. I stayed pretty quiet as did JJ and naturally Jim
but Josh and Adam were actually more than a little upset. Josh saying all
summer they let things simmer out of control until we lost a player.
Other that people moving away that hasn't happened before. Now it is do
this or do that and we don't give a fuck, sure they listen and then
simply don't change anything or even fucking react. Guys, I have about
had enough. Wonder how they would react if I joined Sam and wanted
smaller classes and a faith based education, hell an AA gold metal looks
just like a AAAA gold metal. Everyone laughed at that, well except Josh.


Thankfully the topic changed to the girls in our lives and the
conversation got less intense. No one brought up the more personal
aspects of their relationships but each in our own way indicated that sex
was involved. As we were cleaning up Colleen appeared and yelled lad, you
have a visitor. I looked at my phone and saw 5 calls from the coach. I
told Colleen I would be right there. I rounded up the guys and quietly
told them that coach was at the main house and I asked if they wanted me
to deal with him or should I invite him to join us? Adam said MJ, one for
all and all for one. Ask him to enter at his own risk.


I found Coach sitting on the back patio at the house. I sat down and he
immediately said, I've been trying to reach you. Coach, I know but I've
been busy and I don't live in the house anymore, I've moved out back.
Just so you know your captains are all over there and we just finished
lunch. You can join us or not but I doubt it will be drama free. Mike, I
wanted to talk with you. Coach if it is football see me at practice.
Unless you would want to simply deal with all of us here because at
school, I would want at least 2 of them present when we talked. Mike, is
that necessary? Coach last year I was drug tested and treated with
complete distrust. This year I have been asked to lie to the media and a
National audience. As for disrespect you send a message to me using two
flunkies. Mike, they are coaches. I laughed and said well I'll respect
that when it's football, not when a message is being delivered. I'm
done talking. You are welcome to join us or we will see you tonight and I
went back and joined the guys. I was immediately asked what happened and
I said, I invited him over or we could all talk tonight and left him
sitting on the patio. We just sat around all very quiet and Adam asked JJ
why he was so quiet? Guys, I am used to being ignored all summer and then
pissed on by a dude with a big ego, who thinks his life revolves around a
$5,000 supplementary coaching contract. I learned in 10th grade to ignore
that bull shit and simply play football. Basically, I think we should
just ignore all this and play how we want. Let them think they are
running the show when in reality we are.


Well hold that thought, as I saw Coach and Dr. Johnson approaching. Dr.
Johnson looked around and asked, so where is the beer. JJ, in his Texas
accent said, sir that isn't funny as I haven't had a beer since camp
started and I'm more than a bit in need but can I get you one? Everyone
laughed and Dr. Johnson said, I'm good but one of those would be nice
indicating an iced tea and JJ immediately filled a glass for both of
them. Once we were all situated, Dr. Johnson asked us to please listen as
both him and Chuck feel we are owed an explanation. Adam asked, a
explanation about what, this shitty camp or the Sam fuck up? I noticed
the principal take a need breath and he said, guys all of that. Last
year, when things started to blow up we had your entire class in the
auditorium. At that time we told you that we recognized that you guys
were different while you were in elementary school and we started to
adjust things educationally. What we were less ready for was the athletic
development. We started last year with coaches in a number of sports who
couldn't deal with the pressure, the winning and most of all your
expectations. They were simply replaced and the results in Football and
Basketball speak for themselves. I'm here today because Chuck has an
issue he has not clearly explained to you guys. We expect to win this
year and once we get through camp, you will see things back to normal.
Well to your normal. Chuck is building a program and that starts with
camp. Tough, hard, get with the program or play another sport. You,
having not only bought in to the program but you designed and developed
the program. Collectively you are having difficulty understanding that
and as a very close knit group of Seniors you are not pleased by the
drama caused by the Sophomores. Sam was simply the personification of the
issue. They are very good athletically, not as good academically and the
Juniors are collectively the opposite. The Freshmen are much more like
you Seniors. The administration and coaches feel that we need to level
the playing field and force a unification of the underclass. We,
incorrectly figured that you guys would adjust. We and especially me,
should have known better. What I am asked is for you to put up with two
weeks of camp, get everyone on the same page and by cooperating with the
shit build our program.


As for Sam, yes it was for athletics. We discussed it with the other
school and the District people and made an agreement. Sam will play JV,
dress for Varsity games and not play a down all season. Should that not
happen his new school will be eliminated from the playoffs, for
recruiting. There was also a threat of an injunction and neither schools
or the District wanted that. Mike, I knew you would have a problem with
Chuck asking you to assist in all this and I have viewed your interview
today and I want to thank you for cooperating and yet keeping your
integrity in tact. I assume you know when this airs you have provided
locker room material for a few schools out East. I looked right at the
two of them and said, next time fill me the fuck in and it will go
smoother.


We were asked if we had any concerns and or issues and I was shocked when
there were none. Dr. Johnson stood up, looked at JJ and said Tex, walk me
to my car. I thought shit, now what and JJ, looking a bit pale said sure,
I know the way. Coach remained seated and Josh said coach, just keep the
5 of us in the loop and it will be fine. Also, that damn playbook
doesn't change much just the language, was that done because of Wyatt?
Coach replied, yes and it is the terms Wyatt was exposed to in Ohio.
Coach looked at Jim and said dude you are QB1 and I really hope Wyatt
plays a lot of meaningless downs and you remain healthy. I'm just
hedging bets. Jim said coach, I know that and the X-rays before camp
looked real good. Just then JJ appeared and asked if he had missed
anything and he was filled in. Coach stood up and said I'll see you
tonight and I was asked to walk him to the car. On the way to the car, I
was told that he was sorry for putting me in a tough spot but he knew I
would find a "work around". That we had the same goals and that we
should meet weekly and keep things calm. At the car, we shook hands and I
said ok, we get it or at least I get it. I turned around and everyone was
heading home and JJ was still in the back yard and I knew we both wanted
a beer. I looked at JJ and said let's go inside in the air
conditioning.


Once inside I grabbed two beers and handed JJ one and said so what did
the principal want to talk about. JJ laughed and said it wasn't a talk,
I just listened. Apparently he had a chat with the people in Houston who
describe me as an underperforming football jock. MJ, I was told that
north of the Mason Dixon line things were different and that he had a
feeling I understood that. I was told that if I kept up the good work, he
would give me recommendations for college, when I told him I was a VT
football recruit, he laughed and said shit, that explains a lot. That was
all there was to it. We finished our beer and JJ stood up and took his
shirt off and he bent over and pulled my shirt over my head and pulled me
to my feet and we hugged each other and started to kiss and his hands
were all over me. I broke off the kiss and asked, where and he said slow
and easy and in your bed. MJ, I want to feel you inside me. He put his
arm around my shoulder and we walked to the bedroom, closed the door and
were naked in a flash. We held each other and kissed and I slowly worked
my way to his neck and then to his nips and sucked and lightly but them
all the while playing with his balls. I was licking and kissing my way to
his cock and when I got there I slowly work on its head. I was just
working the tip and playing with his piss hole. Then all of a sudden I
want all the way down the shaft and pulled up and let his cock slip out
of my mouth with a pop. I kept doing that and JJ was moaning and saying
please don't stop but don't make me shoot. I moved to his balls had
them both on my mouth. I moved to that sensitive area between is balls
and his hole and was licking that and JJ was moaning and begging me to
breed his ass. I was having too much fun to stop and lifted his legs and
he grabbed his legs and I dove right to his hole and stuck my tongue in
as far as I could and started to lick and eat that now sweaty hole and JJ
was saying MJ, pleas get in me and I kept holding him off playing with
his balls and ass. Finally I had his hole wet enough and stood up grabbed
his legs and put his knees by his ears and drove my cock balls deep and
heard a grunt. I pulled all the way out and didn't it again and again
and after about 5 or 6 times I kept my cock in and started to fuck him
slow and steady until he screamed fuck, I'm going to shoot. I quickened
my pace and I saw JJ shoot his load on is chest and stomach, I unloaded
deep in his ass. I collapsed on top of him and we started all over again
making out. Finally I was pushed off or him and he rolled over and leaned
on his elbow and asked, Dude what you doing tonight? I said nothing, why?
Well you owe me a kinky well very kinky task and as the rents are busy, I
thought I would collect. JJ, that's your right but remember the locker
room is public and please no marks that I can't explain. He laughed and
said, well I have your back on that but it will be intense, painful yet
enjoyable. MJ the limits are not marks not easily explained no drugs and
no blood. With that he leaned over and we kissed and he got up got
dressed and walked home. Still naked and wondering what would happen
tonight, I set the alarm for 5 and jumped into bed for a nap.


Practice was full pads and blocking drills and us simply getting used to
the pads and the heat and humidity. The last hour was running through
plays and Jim and Wyatt taking turns at QB. I was mostly on defense and
on one play with Wyatt at QB there was a mixup and a couple of guys
simply screwed up the play. Jim was to be next up but Wyatt waved him off
and I heard him say we are doing this until everyone get it right and I
have all damn night, on One and he broke the huddle. They ran the play
again and this time the double team on me wasn't and I got in Wyatt's
face, pulled up and and said dude, you lucky you have a red shirt on.
Wyatt turned and walked to the huddle shaking his head. All I heard was,
AGAIN on 2. They ran the play 5 times before Wyatt was satisfied. The
second team was but in and I was sitting on the bench drinking water and
Wyatt sat down beside me and I asked, what was that about? MJ, when I'm
under center it's my team and they need to know that. Understand,
watching Jim control things I hope I don't play a meaningful down all
year.


As Josh and I were walking to the dressing room he turned around and
looked at the field and it was a mess, water bottles, paper cups, towels.
I looked at him and said I got this. I went inside and yelled as loud as
I could, EVERYONE BACK TO THE FIELD NOW! Then I said more calmly the
field is a mess and we are going to clean up our mess. There was a good
bit of grumbling and three sophomores simply continued to get dressed. I
went over and asked, what the fuck is your problem. I was told, none of
that is our mess so you deal with it. I picked up one of the shirts,
threw it in one of their faces and said, ONE FOR ALL AND ALL FOR ONE. So
field now. Thankfully they got dressed. That took all of 5 minutes and
then Josh said gather around as we are not done yet. More grumbling and
JJ, Josh, Adam Jim and I were in the middle of a circle of teammates. I
was shocked as JJ immediately started using is Texas accent saying, you
idiots elected me as a captain and in Texas we policed ourselves. Then in
almost perfect Pittsburgh dialect, he said Jim, Wyatt and Paul,
shouldn't have to worry about being hurt because someone blows an
assignment or worse yet doesn't know the plays. From now on anytime that
happens you simply run a lap, you do that without being told and if
someone has to tell you to do it, it's 2 laps. That's our rule as
captains and it isn't a coaching rule. Then Jim said buckle up because
while you might think the coach is tough dealing with the 5 of us won't
be a walk in the fucking park. Gentleman we are better than this so start
acting like the champions we are. Have a great evening and come ready to
work tomorrow.


On the way back to the locker room JJ put is are around me and whispered
MJ, the kinky, nasty sex is off. After this afternoon I simply can't do
that. Hell, I'm not saying kinky shit is out but it shouldn't be a
planned torture and in our special time together if something different
happens it's cool. I said JJ that's a deal but is that code for, I'm
fucking Terri tonight and he laughed and said it simply means what I said
and stop over thinking shit. While I was waiting for a shower to open up,
Coach Weston stuck his head out of the office and asked for a minute.
Once in his office he asked what was that all about? I said we left the
field a mess, so the 5 amigos addressed the issue. Ok, that's
appreciated and the short chat? I said a captain called players only
meeting, it's all good. We simply addressed squad issues. He said, ok
and what do you think about Wyatt? I said tough as they come but only
time will tell. Then I said, good night and found a free shower, dressed
and drove home.


At home I grabbed an iced tea, went out back and called Cole. Liam
answered saying that Cole was in the shower and he asked about camp and
is said hard, tough and different. Last year we didn't expect to do what
we did, this year there are expectations. I asked about Cole and was told
that it was tough. He actually laughed and said Mike, he hates this
course and until today he played like he hated it. We played with Fred
and Ernie today and Fred was in his ear all day and it helped. The other
guy was from Japan and very uptight and didn't like the interaction with
the fans. On the 6th hole there was a complaint and Cole and Fred talked
and the two of them called the translator over and Cole told him that
none of this would bother his shots and that his player needed to adjust.
Fred let Cole deal with it but was very supportive as he started playing
with the spectators. Hell my caddy bib says, fun and respect. Mike, Cole
can tell you the rest.


Cole got on and immediately asked about camp and I kept it brief and
asked about his day. MJ it was good as while I don't like the course,
with some help I am starting to understand why and it will be fine. I
asked about the fun with the spectators and Cole said, well a little
drama today and Fred and I talked and he let me resolve it and was very
supportive. After the round I found a tournament guy and we discussed it
for about 30 minutes. Basically they have no issue and understand that I
respect my playing partners time and space. MJ, it was a little tense
when I asked is how what I do is less intrusive that the camera people
between the ropes. MJ, the subject was immediately changed. He did
comment that some players need more that 20 seconds to get focused. I
assured him I would do my best to keep things calm, but that I needed
that interaction. Then he said, well you have a large following and we
already are calling them Cole's Cadets. MJ even the media have picked up
on that. For the practice area I have a sign is says, "Work Area, have
fun and be respectful." Just a fun way of asking for some calm. With
that I said well I'll see you over the weekend and Cole replied yes you
will and I'll be in Ohio. I laughed and said good night.


With that, I headed to the house looking for dad and Megan and found them
sitting out back. Dad said Mike, there is food as you weren't around for
dinner and I said that I was good as a big lunch and practice. Megan said
MJ, you seem to be adjusting to the new digs and that new less
restrictive life style? I smile and said, yup it gets better every day. I
asked if she had talked with Cole and she said, a few minutes ago. MJ he
seems ok but I would bet he misses the cut. I smiled and said well, I got
the other impression yet I think it's a coin toss and a lot depends on
how the Cadets behave. She laughed and said, I heard that and it's
actually funny. I said good night and started to my place. I smiled as I
thought about "my place" realizing that it was more than my room.


I actually did just go to my room, stripped got weighed and saw the
"camp effect" was already starting as I weighed 226 down from 230. I
needed to eat more. Looking around, I realized the place was cleaner than
usual and I made a note to thank Colleen. I opened the refrigerator and
just stood there with my mouth open. There were 3 pitchers of tea and the
damn thing was fully stocked, except for beer. There was all my favorite
stuff to eat and I realized it had to be dad. There was a bag on the
counter and when I looked in I just laughed as it was full of COMBOS. My
absolute favorite snack, pretzels stuffed with cheese. I poured some tea
and opened a bag of COMBOS, jumped on the loveseat and called Mary Ann. I
asked about her day and she said Terri and I did what 2 hot chicks do
when the hot sexy football they are dating are playing with balls, we
shopped. I laughed so hard at that I almost spilled my tea. I told her
about camp and the meeting with the principal. As we were finishing up I
asked about her brothers. I was told TJ was on a date, very serious. She
said JT was out somewhere and she had no idea. I asked, I didn't know
they functioned separately. Her reply shocked me as she said, more and
mor as both are now, in what appears to be,  Rey serious relationships.
Those two girls are slowly pulling on the strings that attach them. I
asked if she want to hang out Friday night as there would be no evening
practice, she said sure but just us. I said great we can figure out what
we we can do. She laughed and said, damn there are options? I simply said
babe, there are always options. With that we hung up and I started to
read.


It was an ok read, THE GREAT GATSBY, by F. Scott Fitzgerald set in 1925.
I was about a hundred pages into it when the phone rang. Not knowing the
number I said good evening this is Mike. I immediately heard well thanks
for picking up you pompous, ignorant, smug prick. I laughed and said so
what does the money grabbing egotistical bitch want? She said my brother
and with that I hung up, blocked her new number and burst out laughing. I
found it interesting that Carrie gave a shit. I simply laughed as I was
way more in her head than I realize.


I started back with the book when there was a pounding on the door.
Thinking that was very strange as JJ never knocked, I got up opened the
door and there stood JT. He walked right in, sat in the loveseat and
asked, you got any beer. I looked at him and replied JT, it's football
and dad stocked the refrigerator, so there is no beer. Besides, I'm
thinking the last thing you need is more to drink. He looked at me and
said, fuck you are ripped and so sexy and dressed like that isn't fair.
He stood up and started to undress. While that was going on I pulled the
sofa bed open and once he was naked, with a very impressive hard on. I
grabbed his hand and said well let's get you into bed. Once he was in
bed I sat beside him and he hand went right to my cock. I smiled and said
JT, you could be the sexiest person alive but I never have sex with
people who are drunk or high. Then I took his hand and placed it on his
cock and said, sorry dude you will have to take care of that yourself. I
grabbed my book went to my room and locked the door. I jump into bed and
started back with the book. Things were quiet and about an hour later I
stuck my head out and JT was sound asleep and I laughed as his stomach
and chest were smeared with cum. I simply went to my room, locked the
door, set the alarm and jumped into bed.


I was up before the alarm and quickly dressed, when I saw JT stool sound
asleep I left him a note. JT, FEEL FREE TO USE THE SHOWER, I LEFT TOWELS
OUT. HOPE THE HANGOVER ISN'T TOO BAD. TALK SOON, MIKE. I got into the
car stopped for coffee and got ready for practice. In the field house Jim
was in the middle of a rant about the locker room and how bad it smelled.
He ended it with "you can't wear the same sweaty practice clothes every
day, just take the shit home and have mommy wash them. Down on the field
hitting was intense as lesions were being taught and learned. Two kids
simply quit, one throwing his helmet at Josh and yelling, "you guys
fucking stink". More than 10 guys ran laps for fucking up plays and a
quarter of a mile in full gear isn't fun and 2 dudes need to run 2 labs
and Adam was all over that. I had managed to stay out of the drama when
Wyatt asked MJ, this is intense, when will it settle down? I smiled and
said when everyone gets on the same fucking page. I got a slight smile
and he said, I get it. Coach sensing the hitting was not letting up
changed things to walk throughs. While this was going on Wyatt, when not
in at QB, was making the rounds chatting with guys. They were mostly all
underclassmen. I found that interesting and would find out what was going
on.


Coach finally ended practice and I got Wyatt aside and asked what's
going on? MJ, I just sent the message that if people didn't get with the
program someone will end up in the hospital. I asked, so you have the
ability to do that? MJ, pay attention to Jim's arm, all of a sudden
it's not quite as strong. I can't say anything to the coach as it would
look bad, but talk to Jim. Immediately, I found Jim and asked, so how is
the arm? He replied, just ok and I'll chat with coach about less throws
tomorrow and I'll put the collar on all weekend. How did you know? I
said well Wyatt wanted to make sure you were being careful. It was a
quick shower and I drove to the construction site.


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enjoy the long holiday weekend.


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