Date: Wed, 14 Oct 2020 23:13:56 +0200 From: Game Dog Subject: Surviving in Highschool Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Breakfast the next morning was an awkward affair. William tried to engage in some small talk with his son, but Shane was not in a very talkative mood, only responding with mumbling evasive answers. Most of the school day was a blur for Shane, he had a hard time paying attention. His mind was still reeling from yesterday. The only thing he really was looking forward to was Julian and swimming. But even that came with the small caveat of having to see Noah. Finally, classes finished and Shane made his way to the swimming pool. In front of the entrance, Noah was already waiting, quietly singing along to some music. He seemed to be in a really good mood. "Hey Shane! How's it going?", came the greeting. "Hey! Fucking classes lasted forever today..." "I hear ya! Dude listen, I'm so hyped, gonna meet Kathy tonight. You know, just some nice and quiet Netflix, with no parents around for once!", Noah beamed with excitement, flashing his best friend a big grin. Shane felt irritated, not even a minute in and he immediately had to talk about his girlfriend. But Shane gave him a smile and just said: "Awesome, good luck bro!" Before they could continue, Mr. Evans arrived, he introduced himself to Noah ("Already doubled the team members!") and the three made their way to the locker room. Things got a bit awkward again for Shane. On his left, his best friend who he just a day ago shared a pretty intense sexual experience with. On his right, a hot college stud and the inspiration for multiple jerk-off sessions in the last few days. Once again, Shane took his sweet time getting undressed, trying to distract himself thinking about math or politics! Which did absolutely nothing, as the teenager's cock began to rise. And of course, Julian had to shoot him a side glance, seeing the tent in his pants. Thankfully he did not say anything, just chuckled and made his way to the showers. "Dude, since when do you pop boner in the locker? You think that new coach is that hot?!", Noah started laughing. "Oh shut up! Sort of your fault too!", Shane retorted, a bit louder and more aggressive than he had intended, but he felt his face turning red in embarrassment again. "Me? What the fuck's that supposed to mean?", now Noah was getting irritated too. "Remember yesterday?! Oh no, probably not, cause the only fucking thing on your mind is fucking Kathy!". Shane was getting worked up, the frustration from yesterday boiling up again. Noah's head shoots up staring at the entrance to the showers, looking for signs of Mr. Evans. "Shhh. Fuck is wrong with you?! You want everyone to hear you?! Besides, of course I'm thinking about fucking my girl. That's what every normal guy does!" Shane's face dropped, the word "normal" felt like a dagger in his heart. He looked away, unable to see his friend's face. He only whispered: "Right. Normal guys..." Noah realised the implication of his words, his anger fading: "Shane, come on. You know I didn't mean it that way.", he said in an apologetic way. But Shane was not listening, he quickly changed his clothes, threw everything into the locker and slammed it shut. He stomped towards the showers, leaving Noah behind. Julian was still under the shower, showing no signs of having heard the teenager's fight. When the three met at the pool, Julian gave the two teens a big smile. "Alright, guys! Let's start with some warm up exercises." His enthusiasm was met with silence, both boys avoiding eye contact with him and each other. The tension was pretty clear and as the three started their warm up, even Julian's bright demeanor was not enough to lift the mood. Normally, team members would pair up, helping each other with stretching. Shane refused to work with Noah and insisted on doing the exercise with Julian. Noah was watching the two work out for a bit, before muttering "Fuck this bullshit" and going back to the locker room. Julian went after him to ask what was going on. However, the black-haired teen just gave him a dismissive answer about not feeling well. When Julian came back, he confronted Shane, who was sitting on the edge of the pool, his feet dangling in the water.. "Okay, something is going on between the two of you. It's not my business, so I won't pry. But, if you guys reached the point where you can't talk, look at or even be around each other, you need to have an honest talk." Shane groaned in frustration. "It's not my fault he's such a prick! Why should I do anything about it?!" Julian sat down next to the teen, putting one arm around his shoulder. "Because Shane, if you don't, you may lose a friend. And it's one of the worst things in the world, to lose someone because you were too afraid or too stubborn, to talk." For a moment, the two sat in silence, while Shane contemplated the advice. His anger was fading, he did not want to lose Noah. They had been friends since kindergarten, always together. "But, what do I even say to him? I will not apologize! I did nothing wrong!", Shane asked the older guy. Julian couldn't help but smile at the stubbornness of the teen. "Well, it's friday. So you can take the whole weekend to think about it. A hint: Try to see things from his perspective. Maybe that will help you understand him better." Shane just groaned in frustration again. First his Uncle, now his coach. Why do adults give advice like some sort of self-help pamphlet... Julian gave the teen another big smile. "Alright champ! Time for training! Oh and you're gonna do a few extra laps. That should take care of some teenage angst!" Shane protested loudly, but to no avail. And so they began the training routine. Coach made sure to keep Shane on his toes, not giving him any breaks for useless thoughts. And Shane welcomed the opportunity to focus solely on his training, on moving his muscles. As the training reached its end, Shane could feel the exhaustion kicking in. His muscles began to protest, but he decided to push it. `Just one more lap', he kept repeating in his mind. And then it happened, his leg started to cramp up. Pain shot through his leg up his body and Shane got a mouthful of water, making him choke and sputter. He tried to keep himself above water but the pain in his leg just got worse. Thankfully, Julian reacted quickly, diving in and holding the teen above water. He began to drag Shane to the stairs leading out of the pool and as soon as they could stand, lifted the teen up and carried him in his arms. Shane was still coughing from the water. He tried to protest, embarrassed about being carried like a child. But in reality, he enjoyed being this close to his hot teacher, feeling the strong, muscular arms carry him like that.. Julian carried the teen into a small room that served as his office. Carefully, he placed the young man onto a medical bed. "I'm fine, Sir! Really, it's just a cramp, no big deal!", Shane protested, trying to get up. Julian easily pushed the teen's chest back down, his hand leaving a strangely warm sensation of Shane. "First: Still Julian. Not Sir. Second: A cramp still needs proper attention, can't just let you limp around. Third: This is also my fault for pushing you too hard." With that, he began to carefully move and stretch Shane's legs making sure it really was just a cramp not anything more serious. After that, he started to rub the leg with both hands, massaging the sore muscles. Starting at the calves, he slowly made his way upwards, alternating between the legs. Shane was looking down, staring at the muscular chest, the wet, red hair of Julian. Water droplets running down the ridges of his muscles, between the pecs, over his abs. Once again, Shane's dick started to react. The strong hands of the college student gliding and massaging Shane's body just added fuel to the fire. And then Julian's hands went higher, now kneading and rubbing the teen's thighs. Shane's face once again flushed red. His cock getting thicker by the second. At this position it was impossible for Julian NOT to notice the erection, however no comment was made. Without a word, the coach lifted Shane up, and turned him onto his stomach. Once again he began massaging the legs. He focused on the hamstrings now, his hands rubbing over the muscles. Every now and then, a hand went a bit higher, rubbing over the flat cheeks of Shane's butt, still covered by the swim wear. Shane couldn't help himself, he wiggled his body a bit, rubbing his now fully hard cock against the bed, flexing his glutes everytime Julian made contact with them. All too soon things ended. "Alright Shane, I think you're good. Come, let's take a shower.", Julian's voice seemed a bit hoarse. "Uhm... Can I just... lay here for a little?", Shane asked. He did not want to get up, he could feel the head of his cock poke out of his swim wear. Julian just smiled, grabbed the teen and flipped him over. "Not the first time I've seen you hard now, is it?" To Shane's surprise he could see that his coach was also sporting a chubby. Not full hard, but definitely noticeable in the somewhat looser swim trunks. Without any further comment, Julian made his way to the showers. Shane quickly got off the bed and followed. In the showers, Julian dropped his trunks and turned on the water. `Should I say something? Should I touch him?'. Shane's mind was reeling but he couldn't muster the courage to act on it. He chose a different shower head, took off his swim wear and began to wash the chlorine of his body. He couldn't resist and gave his erection a few tugs. He remembered his Uncle's advice: `Just look them in the eyes and say so'. Mustering all his teenage courage, fuelled by a good dosage of hornyness, he went over to Julian. "Uhm... Julian... I...", the words stuck in his throat. `Smooth, Shane! Real fucking smooth', he scolded himself. Julian sighed and turned around. He was hard, his erect cock standing out of a fiery red bush of pubes. He was thick, real thick. Not quite as long as his Uncle, but definitely had more girth. Warm water from the shower running over his body, accentuating every muscle. "Look, Shane. I get it, you're a teenager, your hormones are running wild, popping boners all the time. But, I'm your coach, your teacher. Well temporary teacher but still." Shane's head dropped in disappointment. True, a teacher and a student were inappropriate. But something was a little off. "Wait, why do YOU have a boner then?!", Shane blurted out. To his surprise, now it was the teachers turn to blush. "I mean... You're cute... And I've been so busy with school I didn't have time to jer... Never mind that!", Julian stuttered a bit. Jackpot! Hearing the incredible hot stud in front of him calling him cute, gave Shane a huge boost to his ego. And he found the courage, the bravery, the audacity, to take a step forward and give his coach a quick kiss on the lips, before that one could react. "Shane, this is really not...", Julian began to protest, but was quickly silenced by another kiss from Shane. Another step closer. Their chest now rubbed together, their erection trapped between their bodies as water from the shower flowed over the two. A few kisses and Julian's inhibition dropped. He grabbed the teen's hand and began to kiss him hungrily. Shane's hand roamed over the body in front of him, while their tongues danced and explored each other's mouth. After a few minutes of making out, Julian pushed Shane against the wall and went down on his knees. Without hesitation he swallowed the teens hard cock. Shane let out a loud moan, his first blowjob and it felt amazing! The warm, wet mouth gliding over his sensitive cock head. The more rough tongue slithering over his shaft, teasing his frenulum. The teen couldn't help himself, he grabbed Julian's head and began to push his hips forward, driving his dick deeper in. Julian took it like a champ, taking the young cock as deep as possible, pressing his nose into Shane's crotch, while jerking his own dripping cock. With his free hand, Julian began to fondle the teen's balls, tugging them gently. Sometimes rubbing the taint between his legs. His first blowjob was overwhelming for Shane, an incredible experience, unfortunately over way too soon. Teenage cum began to travel through his shaft and blast into the warm mouth, where Julian eagerly swallowed every drop of young sperm, teasing and coaxing more cum out of Shane by licking the overly sensitive cock head and massaging the young balls. Only after getting every last drop did Julian let go of the young man, who was breathing heavy and using holding onto the red haired stud for stability. Julian grabbed Shane, stood up and began to kiss him, sharing the remains of cum in his mouth. Without a word, he pushed the teen down on his knees. Shane reached for the enormous dick in front of him, wanting to return the favor in kind. But Julian stopped him, grabbed his chin with one hand and began to furiously masturbate. He stared at Shane, stared at these beautiful blue eyes and with a grunt began to shoot streaks of cum over the teens face. The first shot took Shane by surprise but he felt oddly satisfied as more and more hot cum landed on his face. And as Julian began to squeeze the last cum out of his shaft, Shane began to lap and lick at the cock head, making sure to clean the last drops. Julian reached under Shane's arms and pulled him up, kissing his face and licking off the copious amounts of cum. He looked at Shane and with a worried face: "You know you can never tell anyone about this, right?" Shane just nodded, again kissing the redhead. After a while, the two disengaged and began to clean themselves, sharing the shower. Their hands roaming over each other's body making sure every inch was clean. They got dressed, kissed a last time and Shane made his way home, a goofy grin of sexual satisfaction on his face. Gone were the thoughts of Noah, replaced by the image of Julian. FInally arriving home, he found his father cooking dinner. Shane dropped his bag and went to his father, giving him a big hug from behind. "Hey Dad. I'm sorry about yesterday.", Shane said, burying his face in his father's broad back. William was surprised by the sudden change in mood. But with a gentle voice he answered: "Hey buddy, it's okay. I'm not without fault. Now, how about you set the table. Dinner is almost ready." The two shared a dinner, actually engaging in conversation, laughing and smiling. It had been quite a while since they had such a good time together. After dinner, they cleaned up together and Shane went to his room. He started to undress, getting ready for bed. He noticed the bag his Uncle gave him yesterday, still unopened. Curiously, he emptied the bag onto his bed. A large black package, a small bottle of lube, a quickly scribbled note and a USB-Drive. Shane grabbed the note. "Was a present for Michael. I think you need it more now. Love you, Travis." A present for his big brother? Now Shane was even more curious and inspected the black package. It was a long rectangle, with no further decoration except for a magnetic clasp at the side. Shane opened it. Inside the package was a black dildo with a flared base. The inside of the package had golden letters: `Make-a-dick'. Shane's face flushed red as he inspected the plastic penis. It looked oddly familiar. And then it struck him. `Make-a-dick' and the familiar shape, this was Uncle Travis' dick! He had made a plastic copy of his penis and turned it into a dildo! Shane couldn't believe it, sure his Uncle was `open' about sex and everything, but he wanted to send something like this to Michael?! For now, he placed the toy back in the package and grabbed his tablet from the nightstand. Time to see what's on this USB. It contained two folders labeled pictures and videos. For now Shane opened the video folder. Out of shock he dropped the tablet. The pictures showed his Dad! They were clearly taken at Uncle Travis' house, some on the couch, some in the bedroom. They showed his father in various poses, stripping, in underwear and in a lot of them completely naked and erect! A knock on the door sent Shane into a mild panic. He scrambled to stuff everything under his blanket, before saying: "Come in!" William stepped into his son's room. He looked a bit confused at the red face of his son, but didn't pry. "Shane, tomorrow it's just you and me okay? I have a trip planned for us, so make sure you go to bed early. We are going to start early in the morning!" "Yeah, yeah! No problem, that's okay. I will just... Uhh... check some emails and then go to bed." William couldn't help but smirk. Check some emails, yeah sure. He knew his son would probably be looking at porn. He couldn't help himself and tease his son a bit: "Alright then. Better give you some privacy. You know, for your `emails'" Shane just rolled his eyes as his father finally left. He got up, placed his ear on the door and listened for his father's step. As he heard the door close, he knew his father was in his own bedroom. Perfect! Shane took off his underwear, now completely naked, laid back on the bed. He grabbed the tablet and started to look through the pictures a bit more. He had seen his dad naked before, sure. But this was so different. He knew it wasn't right, being father and son and all that, but he couldn't help it, his cock getting hard again. Then he started looking at the videos. And these really made him rock hard. They not only showed his dad but also his uncle. Sucking, Rimming, Fingering and Fucking. It was absolutely incredible, these two hot men pleasing each other. Especially one video mesmerized Shane. It showed the two men, first his dad fucking his uncle, then they switched. Shane glanced over to the black package. He took the dildo out of the box and began to inspect it a bit more. Probing the tablet onto his pillow, grabbing his dick with one hand and the dildo with the other, Shane began to slowly jerk himself, while sucking the plastic imitation of the cock he had sucked just yesterday. And all the while, watching the two most important adults in his live, fucking. After a few minutes, Shane eased up on his cock, not wanting to end his fun just yet. He grabbed the bottle of lube and began to smear a generous amount of it on the dildo. Then, he placed it on the bed and positioned his hole over the tip. Slowly, he lowered his hips, trying to push the toy in. However, it proved to be much more difficult and painful then he expected. How did Uncle Travis manage to take the huge dick of his father? Shane tried again, but it just hurt, a burning sensation on his ass. A bit frustrated he settled for sucking on the dildo again, while jerking himself off. Moaning around the toy in his mouth, he closed his eyes. His imagination was running wild, at one point sucking Julian, then sucking his Uncle. But what pushed him over the edge, made him shoot his load, was imagining the hard cock of his father, fucking him. Just like he fucked Uncle Travis in the video. His moan stifled by the dildo, Shane began to shoot his load across his bed, spraying the pillow, tablet and bedsheet generously with cum. Breathing heavy, he let the dildo slip out of his mouth and dropped it onto the bed. Regaining some clarity after his orgasm, he noticed the huge mess he just made. He tried his best to clean up, making sure to hide the dildo and lube under his bed. He was exhausted, mentally and physically. Despite his mind still swirling with images, he quickly fell asleep. Tomorrow would be an interesting day for sure.