Date: Fri, 28 Aug 2020 23:48:39 +0000 (UTC) From: Bill Tandy Subject: The Wishing Well, Ch. 9 Please donate to Nifty and thanks for reading! The Wishing Well Chapter 9 "Hello Lucas?" Pops asked. "Yeah?" I answered. "Petey is probably in a little shock right now, so I'm going to tell you the current plan." Pops told me. To be honest, I was in a little shock right now too. "Ok?" I said. "First thing, I'm a licensed foster parent. I will take Petey in on an emergency basis. So, he doesn't have to worry about that." Pops explained. "Second, I'll take Petey to see his brother in the hospital. Seems he suffered an overdose." "Oh shit..." I said. Petey was watching me. I tried to give him a reassuring smile. "Zander will be ok. But he will have to go to a live-in rehab for a while." Pops told me. He went on to say that the boy's stepdad was using the kids to get other kids to come over and party. The man would pump them up with hard drugs, molest them and then sell off some of the kids to the mob. "I see." I managed to say. I had several thoughts going through my head all at the same time. One was that I was close to going along with Petey's brother last night. The other was how close Petey was to being there instead of safely here. I gave my address to Pops and assured him that Petey will be waiting here. Then I hung up and explained what was going to happen. As I talked to the boy, I could sense him calming down. He was relieved by the time I finished, but I could tell his emotions were going wild. It wasn't more than fifteen minutes later when George, the doorman, called in to say that Pops and Trey were waiting in the lobby. Jimmy went down to bring them up. "Wow, nice place!" Trey said as the two walked in and looked around. Pops would have said something too, but he had an incredibly grateful Petey who was hugging the man tightly. "Thank you." The young boy whispered. "It's not a problem, Petey." Pops was saying softly. After things calmed down, Pops told Petey that they would go to see his brother right now. Then they would go to his house to get his clothes. I went with everyone to see them out at the front lobby. Petey hugged me hard and thanked me for letting him stay the night. Pops hugged me and thanked me also. A blushing Trey gave me a quick hug. Travis hugged me too and whispered to me what a great fuck I was. I got phone numbers from all and assurance from Pops to let me know how thing's are going for the brothers. I went back up to my place, thanked Jimmy for the great breakfast and for feeding the extra mouths and went back to bed. The last few hours were both exciting and stressful and I was pooped out. I woke up around five that evening. Hungry again. Since Jimmy didn't know when I would wake up, he didn't have any dinner ready. He called a nice Italian restaurant for takeout. I was still tired even after the great food. So, I had a soak in the hot tub and then enjoyed soaking up the late afternoon sun, naked on one of the chaise lounges. "Lucas...Lucas..." I started to hear. I looked to my side and there was Jimmy looking down on me. "Lucas...the house system is saying you have a secure message?" Jimmy told me. His gaze was more to my hard cock now. I must have fallen asleep. When I woke up, the sun was just going down behind the hills. Causing the eastern mountains to glow. It took me a moment to get what he just said. My mind was reacting to the lust coming from my house manager. "The what?" I asked as I sat up. "The house system has a message for you." Jimmy told me again. "Oh, um, ok." I stuttered as I stood up. As I stood, I fell forward into Jimmy. He held me up by holding my arms. "You have all your blood in the wrong head." Jimmy laughed as he grabbed my hard cock. I tried to see the message in the living room, but the voice told me I had to be in a secure room. Like my bedroom. I had just closed my door when the voice began telling me the message. I wondered how she knew it was me? "I have made an appointment for you to enroll in your local high school." The female voice told me. "What!" I yelled. "You are to arrive at 9AM with the package that arrived earlier." The voice continued. "Fuck!" I grumbled. I did not enjoy high school the first time. I was not expecting to have to go back. "Take it to the main office and follow any further instructions." The voice said. "And what if I don't?" I mumbled. "Failure to comply will forfeit your membership." The voice said ominously. Ok, that's not gonna happen. I guess I'll be going to school tomorrow! "All right." I told the voice, "I'll be there at nine. Get me up at seven o'clock." I walked naked back through the livingroom. My hard cock bouncing along in front of me. My mood was already back to horny mode. Jimmy was in the hot tub. I guess he's off the clock. Although, I think we still need to work out his work schedule. He smiled as he saw my cock bounce in front of me. I stepped into the warm water and slid over to my studly house manager. "That was my finance manager." I told Jimmy. "I'm supposed to sign up for school tomorrow." I sighed, "It's part of the deal." "Do you have a problem with that?" He asked me. "Yeah," I said, "I kinda thought being emancipated would mean I didn't have to go." Jimmy reached under the water and wrapped his hand around my hard cock. "Yeah, but just think of all those school boys that would give their left nut to be able to feel what I'm feeling right now!" He gave my cock a squeeze, which made me moan. He moved in front of me and sat between my legs. "And then there are those hot man teachers who would love to feel this tight hole." He said as he slid a finger up my hole. Which cause me to moan again. His mouth was on mine as I felt a second finger stretch my hole open wider. With the warm jets from the tub and the fingers in my ass, I felt ready for Jimmy's man cock. "Fuck me." I moaned as he probed my ass with three fingers now. He lifted my legs and slid his cock up my teen hole. "FUCK!" I moaned again as I felt his balls hit my ass. The water from the tub started to splash around. He pulled out slowly and then just as slowly pushed back in. It felt great getting fucked under water, but the waves were getting annoying. I had him stop so we could get out and he could fuck me proper. I bent over the outside of the hot tub. Jimmy got behind me, grabbed my hips and slid his man meat back up my willing hole. "Oh fuck, man...your cock is hot." I said as his cock filled my ass. The sound of slapping flesh was beginning to be a big turn on for me. I arched my back in order to get as much of his hard cock in me as possible. "I'm getting close...fuck yeah..." Jimmy moaned. My ass starting clenching down on Jimmy's cock. "Oh, shit yeah," Jimmy moaned, "your ass is milking my cock and I'm about to unload!" He started pounding me hard and fast. "Fuck yeah, Jimmy! Gonna make me cummmm!" I yelled. My cock started pumping out my load which made my ass tighten even more around Jimmy's dick. "Ah fuck yeah....I'm....cumming....fuck yeah!" Jimmy yelled. His cock grew bigger and then started filling up my ass. "FUCK...YEAH...TAKE...MY...LOAD!!" He yelled each time he shoved a shot up my hole. After about five shots he left his pulsing cock in my ass as he caught his breath. I felt his dick drain as I milked the last of his cum out. "That was so fuckin' hot Lucas." Jimmy managed to get out as he caught his breath. He pulled his deflating cock out of my ass. It made a `pop' as it came out. I could feel his cum drip down my leg. "Thanks Jimmy." I said as I scooped up some of that cum dripping down my leg with my fingers and sucked them off. I gave the man a kiss. "I'll dream about this all night." I gave his dick a squeeze and started walked to my room. "I'll just have some cereal and juice or something in the morning." I told him on the way in. I took a quick shower and went to bed. Sleep came as soon as my head hit the pillow. My mind stayed quite active during my sleep. Waking up the next morning with cum all over me and the sheets, reminded me of the dreams I had. If I wasn't fucking someone, I was being fucked. Also, the same with sucking. Of course, all that fucking, and sucking made for lots of orgasms. And the different ages of guys were amazing, too. The most amazing thing was that no one turned down sex. I was still hard as I turned on the shower. The only problem was that I was running a little late and that would have to wait until later. I put on a tight jock strap, a pair of soccer shorts and a tight black muscle shirt. The shirt showed off my abs and the jock strap sorta hid my dick. I put the papers for the school in my backpack that Aaron talked me into getting. I also put a small tube of lube in, you know, for just in case! I walked out to the kitchen and the cereal and milk was on the table with the smell of toast and coffee in the air. "Thought you might need something more than just cereal, so coffee and toast is almost ready." Jimmy said when I walked in. "Thanks Jimmy." I said, "I am pretty hungry." "This should fill up your tummy." Jimmy said as he placed a cup of coffee and toast in front of me. "Too bad you don't have time for me to fill up that ass of yours this morning." "Yeah," I replied, "but depending on how this school thing goes...I might need another good pounding tonight." After eating, I brushed my teeth, pissed and left for school. The school was only about a half mile away, so I decided to walk. The sun was already heating up, it looked to be a hot day. When I got to school, I was already sweaty. Fortunately, from growing up in this city, I knew where the office to the school was. Going in the doors to the school, the smell brought back the first time I went to high school. I had to stop and take a breath. This is not going to be the same as the last time. I wasn't the same insecure, overweight guy that I was then. I walked into the main office and stood at the counter. There was a teen boy at a desk intensely pounding away on his cell phone. I got to look him over before he noticed me. He looked to be around my age. Slim body, wearing shorts and a tank top. He was definitely a looker! "Um, hello?" I said. "Oh shit!" He exclaimed as he almost fell out of his chair. "Oopps!" He looked around. "Sorry `bout that." He smiled and walked over to the counter. "Boss lady doesn't like me to cuss." He smiled at me again. He also quickly did a scan of my body. "What can I do for you?" He asked me, still smiling. "Um...I need to enroll." I told him. I started pulling my info out of my backpack. "Awesome!" He replied. "I can get that started for you." He took my stack of papers and sat in front of a computer screen. After typing for a few minutes, he stopped. "Oh wow!" He exclaimed. "You play varsity soccer?" He asked me. "We could use some help." He said without waiting for my answer. "I'm on the team too. We came close to winning state last year, but some of our best players graduated last year." He rambled on as he typed more things into the computer. "Jason Conner!" A voice said behind me. "What do you think you are doing?" I saw the guy flinch and cuss under his breath. "Just helping you out `till you got back, mom." He said as he scooted away from the desk. "You know you aren't supposed to get into student files!" She said as she swatted the boy in the head. All the time she had a half smile on her face, so you could tell she wasn't that upset. Jason ducked his head enough that she only got his medium length black hair. "Hee, hee, hee." He giggled and rolled his desk chair out of the way of her computer. "Ok," she said to me, "I take it you are Lucas Miller?" Before I could answer she continued. "I'm Sarah Conner, secretary of Lincoln High School." She smiled at me. I felt at ease with her. I could sense genuine care coming from her. I smiled back. "And this helpful boy is my son Jason." She nodded at Jason. "Who probably didn't introduce himself." Jason turned a little red before he stepped to the counter and put his hand out. "Sorry, I'm Jason." He said with a cute half smile, almost exactly like his mothers. I took his hand and we shook. "Sometimes I get too eager to help, `specially cause I get bored just sittin." "Nice to meet you Jason. I'm Lucas Miller." I said to him. "And he is very helpful." I smiled at Mrs. Conner. All this time we still had our hands together. I was sensing several things coming from the boy. Boredom, for one. But more than that there were sexual feelings and something else. I couldn't figure out what the something else was. "Uh em." Mrs. Conner said. Jason and I realized we were still holding hands and we quickly let go. "I seem to have all the information I need right now." She said as she held up my packet. "Why don't you show him around the school, Jason, while I get this done?" It wasn't really a question to Jason, more like a command. "Ok, sure." Jason answered. "That ok with you?" He politely asked me with his killer smile. "Sure." I smiled back. "I'm not in any hurry." "Cool, let's go!" He said and came around the counter. We were about out to the hall when he turned around. "Oh!" He smiled, "This is the office and that's Mrs. Conner." He pointed at his mom. "The nicest secretary in the whole world!" He said laughing. "OUT!" She yelled pointing to the door and smiling. "Ha, ha." I laughed. "You to seem to like each other." I told Jason as we walked down the hall. "She's the best." The boy said sincerely as he looked at me. I didn't need to read his feelings to know how much he loved his mom. "Ok, so..." he continued, "this is the math wing." He pointed down one direction of the hall. "And this is the English hall." He pointed down the other direction. The tour continued through the school. He made it seem like the whole school was the best in the city. I could only smile at his enthusiasm...and his hot body. The last area we came to be the gym complex. This school had a big gym and a smaller practice gym inside. A football/soccer stadium and smaller practice field outside. He explained to me that the swim team used the Olympic sized pool at the athletic club next door. He led me into the locker room last. My dick started to get hard with all the male testosterone hitting my enhanced senses. Even after the length of the summer of being empty and cleaned out, there was still enough for me to react too. "This is the locker room." Jason was saying. "And the showers." He pointed. "I don't know about your old school, but showers are required after gym class." He looked to see my reaction. "That's ok. My last school did that too." I said, trying not to sound too excited. "You just get used to seeing other naked boys." I said as I looked at him and smiled. "Yeah," he glanced back at the showers, "I was afraid of pulling a boner, but fortunately I have good friends who have my back. So...um..." He trailed off. I could feel some dark turmoil that quickly cleared to something like sunshine. "That's good." I said. "Good friends are rare and worth keeping." I thought back to my first high school days. Of all the classes, gym was always the most terrifying. I got picked on a lot. Between my size and being totally uncoordinated, there was a lot to pick on. Now though, with the body The Wishing Well gave me, and the growing confidence to go with it, I felt very relaxed knowing that everything will work out somehow. "Ok, so...over here is the boys weight room." He told me as we went through a side door of the locker room. "The girls have their own weight room off the side of their locker room." Jason went on to explain to me. I noticed he was looking to the back of the room. I saw what he was looking at after he stepped out of a dark corner. Walking toward us was a man who looked to be in his mid-twenties. His chiseled face matched his chiseled abs. Both were smooth and tan. Around his shoulders was a white towel. The only other thing he had on was some white shorts. On the other end of the shorts was a couple of solid muscular legs. "Morning Jason." The man said as he walked closer. He had an Australian accent. He had me hard with the sweat shining off his body as he walked closer. But when he spoke...I about creamed my shorts. Some people melt over Italian or French, I melt over Aussie's! "Oh, hey coach," my guide said. It seemed he might be feeling the same as me. A quick concentration on Jason told me he was having the same sexual feelings as me. I had to smile. "This is Lucas Miller." Jason pointed at me. "He's enrolling now, and I was showing him around the school while mom worked on his paperwork." He rattled off and without seeming to take a breath. He continued, "He's gonna be a junior and he plays soccer!" The man stepped forward and put his hand out. "Nice to meet you Lucas. I'm Coach Hill, I coach soccer and track." He said as his eyes traveled down my body. "Nice to meet you to Coach Hill." I said as I shook his hand. Wow! Did I ever get a jolt of pure lust from the stud! "Jason told me you almost won state last year." I got a jolt of pride from the man then before we dropped our hands. "Yes, we almost did." He said. "A couple of my good players graduated last year. So, if you want to try out, come back with a doctor physical and have your parent or guardian sign this permission form." He handed me a couple papers from a stack by the door. "You have till next Monday. Practice goes from 9 AM to noon next week, then 3PM to 5PM when school starts." He paused and looked me over really quick once more. The feeling that he was perving on me made my dick twitch! "The school has a doctor who can take care of you. If you don't already have one." Coach Hill offered. "Ok." I looked at the permission form. I had neither a parent nor guardian. "I'm emancipated." I told the coach. "And I wouldn't mind seeing this school doc." "Oh, well...I'll let the office take care of how that works." He said. "And the doctor's number is at the bottom of the physical form." Coach Hill looked me up and down once more. "He'll be glad to see you." He said as he left the room. "Wow, that was weird." Jason said as he watched the coach walk away and into his office. Then he looked at me. "But don't worry, he's really a great coach." Jason tried to reassure me. I looked back at him and smiled. "I'm not sure about weird, but it was defiantly sexy!" "Ha, ha, ha!" Jason laughed. "You might be just right for this school!" He led me back to the main office. "I'm sorry, Lucas." Mrs. Connor said to me as soon as we walked in the door. "I had a freaked-out parent that demanded to be taken care of now." "Mrs. Philups, I bet." Jason huffed. "Never you mind." She winked at Jason. "I need a little more time, can you stay a little longer?" She asked me. "Yeah, no problem." I told her. "I have no other plans yet today." "We can go outside and kick a ball about?" Jason asked me. "Sure, that's cool." I told him. Hanging with this hot kid a little longer would be great! "Cool!" Jason exclaimed as he grabbed a soccer ball out from a cabinet. "Let's go!" "I'll ring the bell when I'm ready." Mrs. Connor said with a smile. "I have to be done by noon anyway today. We ran down to the field to find four other boys already playing a two on two game using half the field. "Hey guys." Jason said to the four. They stopped playing and walked over to us. "Mind if we join you?" He asked them. "Naw, Jason. We can play three on three." This Hispanic kid said. "Who's your friend?" This tall Asian kid asked. "This is Lucas, he's transferring in now. He plays too." Jason said. "Um, soccer!" He quickly added with a red face. "Nice to meet you Jason, I'm Juan." The Hispanic kid said. "I'm Ricky." The Asian kid said. "I'm Joe." This white stud said. "And this pipsqueak is Mike." "HEY!" Mike yelled at Joe and then punched the bigger guy and ran. Joe was in hot pursuit. Juan and Ricky started laughing. "They're brothers and they do this all the time!" Juan said. Joe came back carrying the smaller Mike under his arm. From the size of Joe's arms, he didn't look to be having any trouble. I could sense all four boys liked each other. I could feel a few other things from these boys too. "You look like Shawn Mitchel." Mike blurted out as Joe put him down. "Oh, yeah? Who's Shawn Mitchel?" I asked the younger boy. "He's a pern st..." Joe had quickly clamped his hand over Mike's mouth. "Let's play some soccer!" Joe yelled over Mike. I could have sworn the kid said, `porn star', I'd have to file that off for later, because now it was time to play a game I had no idea if I could play! I was paired with Jason and Ricky. Joe, Mike and Juan were the other team. We did `rock, paper, scissors' to decide who would be shirts or skins. My team won skins. I had a feeling that it was a setup, just so everyone could see my chest. I didn't care, I was just as happy to see Jason and Ricky's teen chests! I don't know how to explain it, but I seemed to know just what to do and how to do it when we started playing. I wouldn't say I was outstanding, but I was as good as the other boys. Of course, we started sweating. At one-point Joe, Mike and Juan wanted to switch to skins and we would be shirts. Ricky just told them to take off their shirts and we'd just have to remember who our teammates were. I sure wasn't going to object to that. And no one else did either. It was interesting that I could feel all five boy's sexual desire increase. Things did get a little more chaotic. The playing got less serious and more wild. Once I was sure I felt someone's hand squeeze my ass. Then another time someone felt my dick! I couldn't who it was, but I felt that everyone else was in on it. Just as I was beginning to get some grabs of my own, the school bell rang two long times. Everyone stopped playing. "Mommy's calling!" The four other boys said in a little kid's voice to Jason. Then started cracking up. "Knock it off guys." Jason said turning red. "It's not just for me." He looked at me and smiled. "That's my personal bell code." Then he looked at the other boys. "Because I'm special!" We all laughed. It was nice to meet so many friendly kids on my first trip back to high school. Jason and I said goodbye to the others, and we headed back into the office. His mom had some papers for me to sign and some papers to take home. I got my hall locker and my gym locker. "Hey, it was nice to meet you Lucas." Jason said as he waited for his mom to shut down her computer. "I'd invite you to lunch, but I have a doctor's appointment right now." He told me. "Not a problem." I said. "I'm pretty sweaty anyway. I'm gonna head home and freshen up. Some other time for sure." We fist bumped and they left. I decided to find my hall locker and make sure the combo works. After I found it and tried it out, I headed down to the locker room to find that one. My hall locker was ok, but my gym locker was awesome! The locker was right next to the aisle and had a direct view of the showers. I felt like I was in boy heaven! I took a closer look at the showers. There were shower heads on three sides and two poles with shower heads on them in the middle of the room. I could tell someone was watching me. When I turned around, I was a little surprised to see Coach Hill standing outside his office door. "Oh, hi." I said. "I thought I heard someone in here." He said. "Oh, sorry. I was just looking for my locker in here." I said as I started for the exit. "That's quite alright." He said as he once again checked me out. He even absentmindedly licked his lips. "Did you enjoy your time playing with the boys?" He asked. "Yeah," I said, "they all seem really nice." There was a long pause as I stood next to the door. I felt he didn't want me to go just yet. "I was just going to work out some more in the weight room. You're welcome to try out some of the equipment while I'm in there." He offered me. I'm not sure about the code of ethics concerning having a teacher alone with a student, but if something were to happen, I wouldn't tell! "Sure, I have some time." I told him as we walked into the all-male weight room. The thought made my cock swell. He showed me how to work a couple of the machines. I tried them out enough to get sweaty again. He helped "spot" me when I used the benchpress. I'm sure he must have noticed the lump in my shorts. I did notice that he was freeballin'. I could see just enough up his shorts that he had a nice set of balls. I couldn't see his dick, but I was quite sure I'd see it eventually. After about a half hour, I was feeling hungry. "I'm ready for some lunch and I need to shower. I should be going." I said after a final rep on the benchpress. "You can shower here if you like. I'll get you a towel." The hot coach offered. "Sure, that would make my walk home feel much better." I said. I walked to the showers while coach Hill got me a towel. Feeling bold, I pulled off my shoes and socks and had just dropped my shorts when coach came back with the towel. He almost dropped the towel when he saw my naked ass as he came around the corner. He recovered quickly. "Here you go." He managed to say as he handed over the towel. I turned to go to the showers. I thought he would follow. Instead he walked in the direction of his office. "You aren't going to shower here? With me?" I asked him, opening wide my arms wide so he could get a good look at me. "No," he chuckled, "I have my shower in my office, you have your shower out here." He said as he walked into his office and shut the door. Man, if that wasn't a mood buster. I picked a showerhead near the front, turned on the water and started soaping myself up. I was running my soapy hands over my chest when I felt someone was watching me. It could only be the coach. I might as well give him a show. I sensuously ran my hands over my nips, giving them some pinches. Of course, my cock began to fill out. I rubbed my way down to my hairless groin. By now my cock was at full mast. I gave my nine inches of hard cock a couple strokes before I turned to show the perv my sexy ass. Soaping up my ass cheeks and running my fingers over my hole almost made me cum. I turned back around, soaped up my cock and started stroking in earnest. Knowing someone as hot as Coach Hill was secretly watching me turned me on even more. It didn't take much longer before I was cumming hard. I could feel Coach Hill's sexual release right after I had mine. I was even more hungry now. After rinsing off the cum that I got on me, I shut off the water and started drying off. I put my sweaty jock and shorts back on. I put my shoes and socks on and left the locker room. I decided to stay shirtless on the walk home. I passed by a food cart on the way home, so I bought some lunch there. End Of Chapter