Date: Sat, 7 Oct 2023 22:00:09 +0200 (CEST) From: ylenia@tutanota.com Subject: Naivete In North Carolina Part Ten Gay Young Friends For those that read this, if you like it (or have some suggestions or complaints) feel free to email me. My email address is: ylenia@tutanota.com Like most authors on here and in the outside mainstream world, feedback is important to us. If we don't hear from people, we can't improve! Hope you all get some enjoyment out of this, this is a continuation of the first part of the story with mostly new characters and new settings. Jimmy has gone on to college and is living in the frat house with his 19 year old boyfriend. More people come in to the story as it progresses and it follows Jimmy's journey from a 12 year old genius boy to a nationally known football coach and championship winner, all before he becomes a teen. None of the names or activities are real! There's a lot more story to come, I'll be posting new parts every few days! If you like any of the Nifty stories, and can afford it then send it in and help sustain Nifty with your donations! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Naivete In North Carolina Part 10 "Morning Tom!" I said and he looked over at me. He motioned me over and showed me the paper he had been reading. It was the sports section from the late edition of the Post. "Look at the results." he said, pointing to the college scores. As I looked I felt a sense of disbelief and I looked up at him with a big smile. "We're going to play Notre Dame for the national championship." I said and he nodded. I jumped all around until he caught me in midair. "This is in a big part your doing, you made everyone believe. I can coach and I can motivate but I can't make people believe and you can." He put me down. "I've been a coach for 33 years Jimmy and in all that time I've never hugged one of my coaches. Can I give you a hug?" I held my arms out and he picked me up again and pressed me to him. I felt so good in his arms, he wasn't a really big man but he was strong and I felt his strength. He held me there for a minute before setting me back on the floor. "You had a big night last night didn't you?" and I grinned. "You might want to shower at some point." and he laughed. "When do we get the new national rankings?" I asked. "We'll get them at 8pm tonight." he answered. "Where are you going to be?" I asked and he pointed at the office. "Can I come too?" and he nodded. I practically ran out of the office. I went to Johnny's dorm and banged on his door until a very sleepy kid answered me. "Jimmy?" he said and I pushed past him. "Don't talk. Suck me off. I need it. I've had the best ever news." and I ripped off my clothes and stood there while he went to his knees. I couldn't have tasted good with all the dried stuff on my dick but he acted like I was the best tasting thing in the world. He really sucked me, and made me cum quick but I started to fuck his face and he got in the deal by wrapping his arms around me and pulling me harder into his face. I heard that unique slapping sound a crotch makes on wet lips and cheeks and I came again and pulled out of his mouth. I bodily dragged him off the floor and kissed him hard then pulled off his pajamas and saw my naked boy in front of me. I went to my knees in front of him and looked up. "Fuck my mouth and throat, fuck it hard and give me sperm. Do it as fast as you can!" Johnny looked at me almost in disbelief and started to fuck my mouth. When he felt my throat at the end of his dick he moaned and fucked harder and faster. His hands gripped my head and his hands were almost painfully pulling my hair but it all felt so damn good. He didn't last a minute before I felt him tense up and he came like a fire hose. Sperm shot out over and over. Damn him and Findley can keep cumming and I won't need to eat real food at all. When he finished I jumped up and was heading to kiss him when I stopped. I opened my mouth up and showed him all the sperm he shot into me then swallowed it all and kissed him hard. "Get fucking dressed. We gotta go check on the rally." I ordered and I saw him heading to the toilet. "No shower, piss and let's fucking go!" and he shook his head at me but I saw him smile as he disappeared. I heard him piss and just for a moment wanted some but decided against it. When he came out he looked around for his clothes. "Bend over a second, I wanna see your hole!" I demanded and he obeyed. There was sperm residue all around it and it still kinda gaped open. Not a lot but it's good he was cleaned out or he'd be leaking shit everywhere. "You look like you've been fucked good! Did you enjoy it?" I asked, pulling him back erect. "Yeah I did. I wish they had gone for thirds, fourths, fifths...." and he trailed off with a grin. "Where's your pad and the sign I made for you?" I asked and he pointed to a desk. I got them both along with a couple of pens and pencils and waited for what seemed like an eternity for him to get dressed. It was actually just over two minutes and half that was putting on and tying his shoes. "You forgot to put your underwear back on!" Johnny said with a giggle. "There they are!" and he pointed to the floor. "Who cares? Wear them on your face when your roommate can't see." I said and he nodded at me with a grin. "Do you know why I'm so happy?" and he nodded no. "The teams at #3, #4 and #5 lost yesterday. We beat #2. There's only two undefeated teams in the country, us and Notre Dame. Do you have any idea what that means?" and I practically shook him with my overwhelming excitement. "Any idea at all?" and I was almost yelling while he nodded no. "We will probably be #2 in the country when the rankings come out. That means that we'll end up playing Notre Dame in the Cotton Bowl on New Year's Day for the national championship! The fucking national championship!" I practically screamed that out. Some of my excitement was slowly getting to Johnny. His eyes were brighter and his steps were jauntier. "Let's go, it's almost 10am." I said and I ran back towards the frat with Johnny in tow. I had to stop and walk, Johnny was not in decent shape. It was almost torture waiting for him. After forever had passed we made it to the frat and ran inside. The place was quiet like a morgue, there were still passed out people everywhere I looked. I had Johnny by the hand and we ran up and into my room where Daniel had just gotten up. I saw his naked ass disappearing into the shower. I locked the door and motioned to Johnny to be quiet and to strip and once he and I were both naked we snuck into the bathroom where Daniel had just gotten the shower started. "Excuse me mister. I'm a dirty boy. Can I shower too?" I asked using that voice and the curtain was pulled back revealing the two of us naked. "Is he a dirty boy too?" Daniel asked and I nodded yes and made the little boy face with the bottom lip poking out some. Johnny was staring at me and I knew he didn't know whether to laugh or run away. "Okay, come in and I'll wash you both." Daniel said and we got in on both sides of his big body. He got the soap and washed my face off, then turned and did Johnny. He raised my arms and soaped up my pits, everything he did to me he turned to Johnny and did the same. He did my back next and I felt his big hand at the top of my ass. Then he turned me around and my little dick was hard. "Your dick is hard little boy. Why is that?" he asked. "I dunno mister, it just does that sometimes if a man touches me." Daniel turned Johnny around and his dick was hard too. "Does being touched by a man make your dick hard too little boy?" and Johnny nodded yes, trying to match my little boy look. He washed us off and we both gave a higher pitched moan as he cleaned our dicks, then our asses and his fingers rubbed over our holes. "Oh mister, that feels so weird." I said. "Do it again?" I pleaded and he did it once more. "Oh, wow, my dick is even harder now. No man ever touched me there before." I was having so much fun and Johnny was playing little boy right along with me and I could see Daniel's dick was hard. "Mister, why is your dick hard?" I asked. "It gets hard when I touch cute little dirty boys like you two." Daniel said. He lifted me up and slurped my dick inside his mouth. I squealed. "Please mister, don't bite my dick off! I'll do anything!" I pleaded and I fluttered my eyelashes. He put me down and turned to Johnny. Even though Johnny was 30lbs heavier and 7" taller he did the same to him, getting the same squeal and plea. He finished washing us and then washed both our hair before rinsing us off. I handed Johnny a washcloth and now we took the soap and washed Daniel. He bent over so I could reach his face and Johnny soaped up his pits. "Gee mister you got a lot of muscles." I said, squeezing his pecs. We finished washing him and then he rinsed himself off until it got low enough where we could do it. When we were all done we got out and he dried the two of us off, then himself. "Thanks mister. Can we do anything to thank you?" I asked and I rubbed on one side while Johnny did the other. "Anything at all?" "I think you dirty boys need to be taught a lesson!" Daniel said, holding our hands and leading us to the bed. "Nooo, please, I don't like school." I softly wailed. "Not that kind of lesson, this kind!" He tossed me over his knee and swatted my butt a few times. I squealed with each smack, then he grabbed Johnny and did the same. "Mister?" and Daniel looked at me. "I got some big big big news. If I tell you maybe you don't spank us any more?" "It better be really big big big news little boy." he growled. "You know that football team at Maryland?" and Daniel nodded. "They're gonna be #2 tonight!" and I motioned to Johnny to jump on Daniel. He cradled us both in an arm and he kissed me, then Johnny. "That is big big big news!" Daniel said, tickling us both now. Then he lost it and just laughed out loud. "Dirty little boys, that's a true statement. The both of you!" and he kissed us both again. "We gotta tell the others." "Wait, don't tell them all of it. Tell them to meet in the locker room at 8pm tonight. That's when the rankings will be released." and Daniel nodded. He got out his notebook and called some, asked them to call others. "That will get the news to everyone." he said. "Johnny, did you think Jimmy here had gone crazy when he started with the "dirty little boy" thing?" Daniel asked. "I wasn't sure what to think but then I knew he was putting on an act so I figured I'd join in. It was a lot of fun for sure." he said, smiling at Daniel. "Yeah, little man here is always a lot of fun. You never ever know which one of him you're going to get. Have you met demon child yet?" Daniel asked him. "Um, I dunno. Have I met demon child Jimmy?" he asked me. "Get on your knees. Now!" I yelled and he looked scared and scrambled down to the floor. "Lick my feet!" I demanded and he did without looking up. Then I pulled him up and grinned. "That was demon child." I said. "Man, that was so intense." Johnny said. "I was scared. Does he come out often?" "Occasionally, usually when I'm horny and need relief and want it right that second. He's not really mean, he just wants what he wants right then and nothing else matters." and I laughed. "Before you ask the others have all met and been just as scared as you were of demon child. Even knowing it's still me." "What are we going to do until 8pm?" Daniel asked. "How about relaxing some and seeing what's happening at the rally? They're supposed to have live music playing all day until it closes. Different bands and all new rock music bands. There's also food, beer, soft drinks, we can go for a little while right?" and they acceded to my wishes so demon child can stay safely hidden. It was around 11am when we left the frat, a few of the frat brothers decided to come with us and a lot of the talk was about my fucking 3 girls in a row on the couch while almost 100 people watched. "Little man, how did you do that? I don't even like to get naked with anyone watching but you, man, you're there with your dick hanging out and girl after girl taking dick from you. What did you do with the panties?" "I added them to the first one. I figure when I get the drawer full I'll pick a sorority and send them all over." and I laughed. "Hard core man, you're something else. Wait til you get older, you're going to be a true beast." "How many sorority girls did you guys get last night?" I asked. I already knew the answer was none, they were all scared of girls. The only way they're gonna fuck is if the girl rapes them like the one did to me that first night. "Dude you know none!" one said. "Then I think that I'm already a beast!" I said with a laugh. "I'll tell you what, next party I'll get two girls and have one of them fuck whichever of you is closer, I'll promise her my dick after you get done!" Then we had to do the pretend getting mad and fighting as we made our way across campus to the quad. I heard music before we ever got there. "They're playing covers! I think it's Ricky Nelson!" and I ran in front of them and burst out into the quad. I stopped, the place still had a lot of people there and I saw people dancing around and I just wanted to do the same. I went up to the stage to watch the band closer and they saw me. I was in my official clothes and besides, there's only one kid on the campus with long blond hair and that's me! He saw me singing along and they tried to coax me up there but I wasn't going until that beast Daniel just picked me up and put me there. I heard a cheer from the crowd as that song ended. "Hey all, here's Coach Jimmy Jones!" the lead singer said to a cheer. "He was singing along to us, maybe he should take the mic?" and there was a louder cheer. He put the mic back on the stand and looked at me. "Dude, can you sing? What songs do you know?" "I dunno if I can sing. Umm, Beach Boys Surfin USA? Or Tommy Roe Sheila?" "We know both of them. Let's go with the Beach Boys." then he went back to the mic. "Coach Jones says he doesn't know if he can sing or not but he wants to do some Beach Boys!" and the crowd cheered. The band started and I just went at it like I do everything, full throttle, all out. Could I sing? I guess I'll find out when I shut up and the song is over. I saw the lead singer looking at me weird, the other band members just stared and we got to the end to a raucous ovation. "Encore, encore!" I heard from the crowd with my guys in the front leading the way. "Tell me the truth." I asked the lead singer. "Did I suck?" "Dude, your voice is fucking great. Tommy Roe, Sheila, announce it!" "One more song then!" I said on the mic and the band started up. This time I felt more at ease and stormed through the song. I even tried to sound like Tommy Roe when I sang it. When it ended there was silence for a moment and then even more applause. I jumped down and of course Daniel caught me, then I waved at the band and the crowd and off we went to check out what else was happening. The food trucks had all kinds of stuff, mainly though it was the usual fare. Hot dogs, hamburgers, fries. "Jimmy, why didn't you tell us you could sing?" Johnny asked. "I never sang before. Was it decent?" I asked. "You were fucking great!" one of the frat guys said. "Is there anything you can't do?" "I dunno." I answered, shaking my head. "I guess I'll find out when I try to do it." "That singer was glad to get you off the stage. You were 100 times better than he was." Daniel said with a laugh. I saw the Budweiser rep by the truck and ran over to talk to him. "Hey! How's the weekend so far?" "Coach Jones! What a weekend! Any time you're in charge of something like this, call me. We'll be more than happy to cover the expenses again. We sold out last night and had to move our reserve trucks in. We had newly filled trucks for today and look at the line!" and there were maybe 15 people waiting to get served. "I'm glad. I like it when everyone is happy!" Before we left he brought our group of 6 guys 6 beers. "I can't give this directly to you but grab it once you're away from the truck. If anyone deserves a beer, it's you!" and he laughed. I took a quick turn to a more secluded area, grabbed my beer and chugged it. "Man, this is something else. I love the rally." I said. "Hey, a new band is playing, can we go hear one more song?" I asked and of course they all agreed. We went to the front of the stage and this one had both a girl and guy lead singer and they were doing both types of songs. I found it fascinating to watch. At least I didn't have to sing again but I waved at the people who waved at me and posed with the kids for pictures. We headed for the cafeteria. That beer was hitting me, it had been awhile since breakfast. As we entered there was some cheering and I saw a few football players and waved at them. I ran over to them. "Has anyone told you to be in the locker room at 8pm tonight?" and they nodded yes. We got food, ate and spent the rest of the day wandering about. I sent Johnny back to his dorm, told him to find Jackson and Findley, make sure they knew. Also I told him to be at the locker room also at 8pm. Once the appointed time came Daniel and I walked in. Most of the guys were there and I grabbed Johnny, he wouldn't go in until I was there to protect him I suppose. I had him stay with Daniel and Rudy and I went back to the offices. Tom was in the office, the rest of the assistant coaches were there too. "What's the noise in the locker room?" Tom asked. "Well, I might have told the football team to gather there at 8pm. I figure they should hear it from us before anywhere else. I hope it's okay?" "Yeah, I never thought about it. It's perfect and they should be here. I'll turn on the radio broadcast into the locker room." and he led us all into the locker room where the entire team was now assembled. "Men!" he started and looked around. "Hell, Jimmy you do it." I was startled but I jumped up on the little raised area. "I've called you guys here because we, the coaches, want to share this with the people who earned it. You players. In a few minutes we're going to hear live just how we are ranked in the national rankings. Then we'll know who we will probably play on New Year's Day!" and there was a loud cheer. The broadcast came on through the speakers and it was tinny but you could clearly hear it. There was a hush when they got to #10, then #9, #8, #7, #6, #5, #4 and then it went to a commercial. There was an uproar about our ranking and I blew my handy whistle and everyone shut up. "Let the show finish!" I yelled. The commercial ended and the broadcast came back on. #3 was a team we hadn't played. Then the announcers really played it up. "Ladies and gentlemen, today we had a very rare happening. The top 2 teams had the same number of points in total! One team though had 1 more vote for #1 and that' s how the ratings were decided. So, without further ado, #2 is Notre Dame and the #1 team in the country is the University of Maryland!" and fake cheers were piped in to the broadcast. The room was completely silent, everyone was looking at each other. I got back on the raised section. "Gentlemen, congratulations on the ranking. Now it appears we have one more game, one more opponent. One more team to beat on, to sap their wills and CRUSH THE FUCKERS!" I screamed. The place was going nuts at my words. "LET'S GET THEM! LET'S GET THEM!" I chanted and it was taken up by the team, the coaches, even Johnny joined in. A few of them grabbed me up and as a group we poured outside. The whole group was still chanting as we moved from the lockers towards the dorms. As we neared the dorms people started to come out, then more people and before I knew it we were at the quad. There were still people there from earlier and now more and more streamed in. "Let's get them! Let's get them! Let's get them!" I chanted and it was taken up by everyone. My feet still hadn't touched the ground and I saw the coaches behind the players and our eyes met. I saw actual tears running down their faces and I raised my face to the night sky and screamed even louder! The trucks with the spotlights were still there and I saw some maintenance guys watching our near riot in the quad. I pointed at the trucks, then at the sky and I got a smile and in a minute the place was lit up by all the spotlight trucks, more and more of them as the men who ran them turned them on. It was a cathedral of light, a beacon in the night and our players started to walk around and cheer. Step, step, cheer. The crowd formed in around us and they started to do the same and in less than 10 minutes the quad was packed again. The cops told me later all traffic on route 1 had stopped as people got out of their cars and headed for the lights. Someone got the stage turned on again and they carried me up there and handed me the mic. This was an hour after we started our loud rampage through the campus and the police were cordoning off the roads because they were full of students, locals and just people passing by who saw the lights and stayed. "Coaches, players, to the stage!" I yelled in the mic. They slowly made their way through the throng and I stood there, watching as the crowd writhed and jerked. People were jumping up and down and others were spinning in a large circle and finally I got everyone up on stage. "Can I have your attention?" I screamed and the crowd cheered and then got silent. "Let me tell you a little story. It's about a team, a football team. A group of men who came together in August with no real idea of how their season would be. Coaches who hadn't yet seen their players in action, how they meshed as a team. That team won the first game easily. They hadn't needed to play hard. It was maybe false confidence and all of the coaches saw that." I stopped to take a breath and someone handed me a cup and I swilled it down. Fuck it burned and I coughed a few times, damn that must have been straight whiskey. "Whew, that water went down the wrong way." big laugh. "Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah then that team won again, again and once more but their next opponent was a big one. The team needed a lift and they got just what they needed. A big rally happened and they fed off that energy and beat their opponent. This team, they were on a roll. For the first time in 15 years they were ranked in the national rankings. The coaches of that team, they knew they had to guard against overconfidence and they did a masterful job." Someone else handed me a cup and down it went too. This wasn't strong at all. Someone had added some Pepsi to it. "So this team, the team that was starting to believe, they kept on winning. They went up the rankings and were at #6, the highest their school had ever been. There was one more game for this team, one more to win the conference and they crushed that opponent." "Most of you know where I'm going with this. That team is this team. They are 10-0 this season and tonight, well, tonight the last rankings before the New Year's bowl games came out and guess what?" I heard a very loud "what" in return. "That team, the team that had no idea 14 weeks ago who they were or how good or bad they would be? That team is now the #1 ranked team in the entire fucking country!" and the crowd went silent for just a second then everyone was going crazy. "We're #1! "We're #1!" the crowd was doing that chant now and I could hear the same chant in the distance, I heard it from the left and right and far beyond the quad. To this day nobody is really sure but I think every student that lived on or near campus came. Everyone within sight of the lights, the sounds of the celebration, they came too. I learned later that the entire business area of College Park was empty, not a single customer. Some places just locked the doors and the employees went to the lights too. I looked over at the coaches and still saw tears and that started my own. I motioned to them all to come up and join me and they didn't want to, they didn't want to be seen this emotional I guess. I walked over to them and grabbed two of them and practically dragged them to the front, to cheers. Then the next two and again. Finally it was just the head coach and when I got to him we both saw the tracks of our tears on our faces. "I can't top that. I can't even begin to compete." he muttered. "You don't need to. I'm the fucking morale coach, I just hyped them up. Now give them some football talk!" and I pulled him to the front. "Here are the coaches who helped mold these players into a team!" Then I introduced all of the assistants. "Now, let's hear from the head coach of the #1 ranked Maryland Terrapins, Coach Tom Nugent!" and another deafening roar was heard. I was trying to drag this out, I knew in my heart the news crews were on the way and needed maybe 10 more minutes to get here. I saw Dr Seronta walk up and clap and I motioned him to the stage but he wouldn't come up. He just put his arms out wide, telling me without words that this was our time and our time alone. "I'm not much of a public speaker, not like Coach Jones who seems to be able to draw a crowd on a moment's notice." and there was laughter. "I am proud tonight. Proud of our men, our players. Proud of our coaches!" and he waved at them. "Let me tell you a little story about this season. There was a turning point in our season, almost every season has one of these. Our team wasn't sure of itself, they questioned whether they were good enough. One person saved the day, one person drew the team together by sheer force of his will and his words and one person from that day on has really led this team from victory to victory and now to this, the #1 ranking." and more cheers. "He was the best hire I've ever made in my 33 years of coaching because without him this wouldn't have happened. That man, the one man who created the vision that this team brought to reality, that is Coach Jimmy Jones!" and again the crowd went crazy. I saw the news crews finally and the bright lights of the cameras and I knew my work here tonight was done. Nobody would ever see this place as a backwater, a place of also rans. We were part now of the bigger picture and I had 3 years left on my contract. I refused to step forward again, this was a team, and I gathered all the players and coaches in a big scrum and allowed that same defensive lineman to lift me up so I was sitting on his shoulder. I couldn't help myself, I cried again at the emotions of the crowd, the players and the coaches. I looked down at Dr Seronta and even he had tears so I stopped trying to hold back mine. Now there were cameras on us and I saw reporters on both sides. I held the group together for another few seconds, then I did a signal and the lights on the stage went out. There were helicopters overhead and I saw their spotlights moving across the crowd and I could see now it was way back from the quad. They were news people in the helicopters and I knew that. The police were there in force and the crowd, now that I wasn't inciting them to who knows what, calmed down and started to disperse. Turning the searchlights off helped also. We all vacated the stage and returned to the locker rooms, much more sedately then when we first left there. Once we all got inside again I got back on the raised area. "I think that went okay?" I asked to a huge laugh. "Thanks to all of you. That's all for tonight. Go home, enjoy the rest of the evening. Call anyone you think needs to know about our ranking. I'm pretty sure tomorrow's news will lead with it. Good night all my friends, my family!" and in a few minutes it was just my group and the coaches. "Do you need to yell at me for overstepping?" I asked Tom. "No little man, you were perfect. I'll see you tomorrow at work." "Don't answer your phones personally. Have your wives do it. No interviews until tomorrow please?" I asked and they all nodded. Then we all left together as a group. We were close to Rudy's house so I led them there and waited while Rudy unlocked the door. I saw the boys all start to strip but I shook my head. "Not tonight. Let's just hold each other and think about the future." I sat in the middle and they surrounded me. I put my arms around each of them and kissed them gently until I had made a circle. "I love all of you and thank you for being my boys and thank you Daniel for being my love forever." They all leaned in and our heads touched and I knew that we were six people all together. We communed in silence for a few minutes. "I gotta piss, be right back." but I was followed in by all of my boys who didn't bother to strip but got in the tub. I had tears running down my face again as I gave them all my piss until I was empty and, this time, I kissed each of them before they even used the mouthwash and hey, I tasted pretty good. We all split up and I kissed them again. "If you guys feel the need and wish to have sex with each other, go ahead. Cum as much as you want. Johnny, I'll see you at the office tomorrow at 8am." and with that Daniel and I left. "That was the real you." Daniel said once we were alone outside. Then he put his arm around my shoulders. When we got back to the frat the place was unusually sedate, too quiet. I wanted to just go to bed, to lay with my man and feel safe and secure in his arms. When I came in to the lounge Dr Seronta was there, Andy was there. I looked at them and to be honest I was a little drained. Now that I'd led that march, that rally, made the speeches and cried with the coaches I was out of words. "Where did you go? The news people were frantic to find you!" Dr Seronta said. "I know. That's why I disappeared." and I looked to see if they got what I meant when I said it. I could see in their faces that they didn't and I must have looked a little disappointed. "I'm just a simple man." Dr Seronta said. "A brother of yours as a matter of fact. Explain it to me and assume I'm simple because I can't understand." "I could have spoken with them tonight but they didn't have time to get a good story, a long story, one that would lead their newscasts. I purposely waited until I saw they had arrived before I cut the lights and we all left. They can have their story tomorrow in the light of day. They'll have the footage of last night's rally for the story. When every person in the entire area will have heard at least a rumor of what happened tonight. Then we reap maximum publicity." Dr Seronta and Andy both looked at me with their mouths open. "You're really a 12 year old? Really?" Andy asked. I figured what the hell and dropped my pants. "Does this answer you?" I asked and pulled them back up. Both Dr Seronta and Andy seemed shocked mute but then laughed like crazy and all the frat brothers there laughed too. "Okay, you are a 12 year old boy. Your ideas are so far out that nobody but you has any idea what's going on. You're right, exactly on target but how you knew to do it I have no idea." Dr Seronta said. "Want to hear a secret?" I asked and everyone nodded. "I have no idea how I knew either. Sorry I can't tell you more." More laughter all around and both of them got up and shook my hand. Dr Seronta with the fraternity hand shake, Andy a normal one. "Just tell us what you need us to do." they both said and out they went. The president of the frat looked at me. "Dude, little man, that was the fucking president of the university and he just basically told you to tell him what to do. Not to mention you just flashed your junk at him!" and I nodded. "Guys, I'm really tired. Inciting those people, creating an instant rally, I'm a little emotionally drained. Can I talk tomorrow? I just wanna go to sleep." and they all ruffled my hair and Daniel and I went into the room. I dropped all my clothes as soon as we got inside, went in and pissed and looked at Daniel. "Would you please piss and come to bed. I really need my man to hold me." I said and that's how that night ended. Both of us naked, in bed with my man's arms holding me tight to him. His body heat, his size, just enclosing me in a shell of safety and security. Now comes the real problem with the whole bowl game deal. We finished our regular season in early December and that meant it was 3 weeks until January 1 and the bowl games. I knew that in that time things would get more and more hectic and while I felt confident doing all the morale based interviews I was not a long time football coach and I didn't know all the terminology. On Monday I had sent notes to all the assistant coaches and the head coach, asking to have a meeting with everyone as a group. It was set up for 1pm that day and when I went in to Tom's office everyone was there and they all looked at me as I came in. "Hi guys, I thought we needed to have a talk about how to handle the press." I said, looking around the room. "While I can handle the requests that are more general I haven't been a football coach long enough to be good with the terminology and there's no way I can answer those types of questions. All of you are going to have to pitch in and take some of the interviews." They all looked at each other. I knew most of them hated to be in front and would prefer that nobody even knew who they were. "I don't know if I can even do an interview." Jerry said. "I've never done one." "I've done my share of them." Tom said. "I can totally understand what you're talking about and I'll be glad to do some when needed." I saw the other guys just looking around, trying to be invisible. "The problem is that today is December 9th and the bowl game isn't until January 1st. As we get closer to the date there will be too many requests for Tom to handle. I'll do as many of the interviews as I can but again, I need you all to do football related ones. How about if I schedule you each one this week so you can get more comfortable?" Everyone was just trying to avoid eye contact but I caught Tom's eyes and gave him a pleading look. "Okay guys, we'll have Jimmy set us each up an interview this week." Tom said, looking at the other coaches and they all finally nodded their okay. "Thanks guys, it's really not that bad." and I smiled at everyone until they all smiled back. I went back to my office and called Andy. "Hi Andy, it's Coach Jones. I need a favor." I said. "Sure, anything." he answered. "I need to get the assistant coaches comfortable with interviewing. I want to use some of your rooms to conduct the interviews. I'm going to get with the communication department and have them bring cameras and makeup people. Then we'll do a real interview but the guys won't know it, they'll think it's a practice one. I'll get one of the local sportscasters to do it by giving him an exclusive interview. What do you think?" "It sounds like a good idea. Do you think they'll be needed?" Andy asked. "It's 3 weeks until the game. I think in that time we'll have 100 requests for interviews. I can do some but I'm not a long time football coach, or ex player. I don't know enough to answer those types of questions." "You think it's going to be that busy?" he asked. "How many requests have you gotten so far? I've had 10 since 8am today." I responded with a laugh. "We've had 13 as far as I know but everyone wants you. Or Coach Nugent if they can't have you." Andy said with a laugh. "I'll get things set up and have the equipment sent over. Unless you already have it?" "No, we don't have the cameras. We can provide the makeup person." "Thanks, I'll be in touch." and I hung up. I called to my favorite sports guy at NBC and he readily agreed to do the interviews. I told him that if they turned out good he could certainly use them in his newscasts. I also had to promise a longer live interview with me before Christmas. Then I called the communication director and got him to agree to send all the necessary people and equipment whenever I needed it. I felt like a huge weight had been lifted, this would work for sure. In reality the only coaches that anyone wanted to talk to were Tom, the head coach, Al the offensive coordinator, Jerry the defensive coordinator, and me of course. I still had by far the majority of the requests. I thought what we should do is get the other assistants some time also, have them packaged with one of the main three. I had Al scheduled first. He had never once been interviewed for a broadcast medium, the two times before it was with someone writing a piece for a magazine. I had Al scheduled for Tuesday morning at 9am. I was in the office when he came in and he looked like he was heading for a firing squad. "Good morning Al!" I said with a big smile. "Ugh!" he replied, then he did grin. "Do I really need to do this?" "Yeah, sorry but it's the price of fame. The Notre Dame OC has already been on tv twice. We can't lose the publicity battle!" I said. "Want me to come with you and watch?" "Would you?" he asked. "If it's going wrong then you can tell me." So we went over to the university press office and met up with Andy. He took the two of us in a room where the NBC guy was waiting. He and Al seemed to hit it off, both were great fans of the other. I watched as the interview was conducted, then when it was over I walked back to the offices with Al. "Tell me the truth, was it so bad?" I asked. "Well, no. It wasn't bad. I guess because I've seen this guy for years on the news and he knew football. So when will the real requests start coming?" "Soon enough." I didn't want to tell Al that the "practice" interview he just did was going to be on the news later. "Got to get Jerry in tomorrow since he's never done one either." The next day was a copy of the first one. Things went great, the guy got the interview taped and neither of the coaches knew it was a real one. I had watched and both of them did a great job. I found out Al was going to be on Wednesday, Jerry the next day. Tom was scheduled for an actual press conference also on Wednesday. That will give a lot of the national press access to him. I purposely stayed away from that one. I had done new interviews with all of the local television stations. This time I went in to their studios and did the interviews, that way the quality of the video was better. It was fun, I have to admit. Here I am a 12 year old boy and people are treating me like I'm one of the best college football coaches in America. I was a little surprised, they had somehow gotten a video of my last rally speech and they aired that while I was there in the studio. I was caught up in the excitement all over again and the sports guy could tell and played the interview off that. It was one of the best ones, I was a little shocked when I heard the word "fucking" go out over the air but I was told it had been bleeped out, only those of us in the studio heard it. I asked if I could get a copy of it and they agreed and sent one over a few days later. I was still required to let everyone know when I was going to be on a tv show and afterwards everyone acted like it was so great. It was becoming just a normal experience for me though, some of the excitement was wearing off. I was hoping I'd get that old feeling back after Christmas. While the rest of the college was still off for the winter break we didn't get that same luxury. We had to get back to campus on December 26th and our flight to Dallas left early on the 27th. We had a hotel near the college where we had our practices, Notre Dame was on the other side of the city. We wouldn't see them until the press day on December 30th when we'd all get together at the Cotton Bowl and then, of course, on January 1st when we'd play. It was a good thing that I stayed, all the press needed me there. The head coach came back along with two of the assistant coaches, they were making plans for the game. They included me in all the discussions. I think they wanted to see if I could come up with a suggestion. I asked them to get me all the tapes of the Notre Dame team and my boys and I watched them together. They were a great team, that's for sure. They had the size advantage over our team but they didn't seem quite as maneuverable as us. Perhaps we could use that to advantage during the game with our choice of plays. Our defense though I thought was already better than theirs. We had depth at almost every position and while they might have more superstar type players if anything happened to just one or two of them it would surely impact their offense or defense. I was in the tape room and had multiple television sets going at the same time. I was watching the same plays but from the broadcast level, then the birds eye level and also front and back. I had them going simultaneously and was totally engrossed in it when Tom, Al and Jerry walked in. I didn't even notice them. I was making some notes about what I saw as a weakness so I could get their opinions on it. I was just about to get dizzy from moving my head so much from the various television sets and I clicked them off to take a break. "Jimmy, what are you doing?" Tom asked and I jumped like I had been shot. I didn't know anyone else was there. I even let out a small yell. "Sheesh, you trying to give me a heart attack?" I said, after I had turned around and saw all three of the guys there. Then I had to laugh a little, my heart had stopped racing so much. "Sorry, we weren't trying to be quiet, I figured you knew we were here. So what are you doing?" he asked again. "Well, it seemed to me that when I looked at a play that Notre Dame had run it appeared different depending on my point of view. So I thought that maybe what I needed to do was to look at that same play from all points of view to get the most accurate idea of what was really going on." "Is it helping?" Al asked. "Here, look at this." I answered and I rewound things to about 10 plays earlier where I had noticed a real weakness in the linebacker's reaction to a play. It wasn't something I saw at first, from the broadcast view but then when I saw the frontal view something seemed different, then the overhead view brought it really into focus. "Are you all ready?" and I got three nods. I played the video on one television at a time. Each one showing the different view. I was watching them and they were really paying attention, watching tape is one of their main jobs. Once it was done I paused it and looked at each of them. "What did you see?" I asked. "Well, it was a good defensive play." Jerry said. "They stopped the play cold." and I saw the others nod. "Was it really a good defensive play or was the offense just inept?" I asked. "The offense didn't look that bad." Al remarked. "Just the defense was faster." Tom hadn't said anything. I knew he knew that I wasn't just asking questions to hear myself speak. "Now, come to the middle of the room. Here's what I want you three to do. Watch the broadcast view to start, then switch to front, then back, then overhead. I'm going to play the video twice, don't focus on any one screen for more than a few seconds." I played the videos twice and paused them again. "Do that again!" Tom demanded. Once more I played the coaches the video. "Motherfucker." Al said and the other two coaches echoed that comment. "Their linebackers suck, or at least they did on that play." Jerry declared. "If the offense had executed it properly they might have scored." "You've watched an entire game this way?" Tom asked. "I've watched their entire season this way." I said. "Twice. My eyes are about to get permanently crossed." and I laughed. "What else have you noticed?" Al asked. "I'd like you three to do something before I tell you." I stated. "What is it Jimmy?" Tom asked. "I'll give you two games that I thought were the most critical and set it up. It's the only two games they played against really good teams. I want all three of you to watch the two games and make notes on what you see and then we can compare it to what I thought I saw." "Let's do it now." Tom said and the other two nodded. I went to the rack and pulled out the 4 videos for the first game and put them in and synced them. "Are you all ready?" I asked and getting the three nods I started the video. I was watching them and they were, I thought, taking too much time on a particular video rather than sampling them all at the same time. I paused it for a second. "Remember, don't pay too much attention to a specific view, see it from all angles. If you want me to pause all the videos so you can make a note, just tell me." and I restarted things. None of them had notebooks but I had plenty of them so I handed one to each of the other coaches. Also a couple of pens each, nobody was really prepared for this. The rest of the video session went smoothly and after the final useful play of the second game I cut everything off. There was just silence in the room and Tom, Jerry and Al looked at me. I could see this was something new to them, it was so outside their usual experience and for a moment I wondered if they got as much out of it as I did. I had seen all of them making a decent amount of notes. I had paused the videos a number of times at a request from one or more of them. "Let's go over our notes together. I'll start with the first play that I saw something, then each of you take a turn going first. After each explanation we'll see if we all seemed to see the same thing or not." I went over to the pile and got my notebook for that game from it. The four of us started out slow, going over a play, then the next play. As we kept going I noticed all three of them getting really excited and by the end of it they were about to explode from the excitement of it. There were a few differences and each time we had a different view I put that play up again so we could all rewatch the play. "That was absolutely incredible Jimmy." Tom said. "Who else knows about your way of watching videos?" "Nobody. I did watch some videos with my usual group but the normal way. I just imagined doing it like this a few days ago. You can see all my notebooks." I said and pointed at the pile of 10 books beside me. "This has to stay our secret. It's such a huge advantage." Jerry said and the other two nodded. "Well, I'm done now. I figure after two times through every game I've seen all I am going to see. I'm just glad the three of you saw most of the same things I did, it makes me know I'm not totally crazy." I said with a laugh. "There's a fine line between genius and insanity but so far I think you're still on the sane side." Tom said with a grin. "Al, Jerry, we have some work to do for our game plan now that we know their intimate weaknesses and strengths. Jimmy, I want you to sit in and I want you to feel free to interrupt at any time to give your opinion since you've watched all the games and we've only watched two of them. We'll start tomorrow morning after we've had some time to digest these results." I did sit in as requested and I only listened to start. I wanted to see how they changed things before I made any comments. "Could I ask you something?" I said, interrupting a little discussion between Al and Tom about a play. They stopped talking and Tom nodded at me. "On their defense there's really just three critical players." I started. "On each play it's likely that only one of them will be crucial to our success, occasionally two. So why don't we put an emphasis on using a player that they will be forced to cover and thereby take them out of the entire play?" "Let me give you an example. On the screen pass X14R let's put our best wide receiver on the opposite side so their superstar safety will be forced to be part of double coverage on him, that means less and weaker players left to defend the screen. The way it's set up now we have the wide receiver in the backfield and he goes in motion, it doesn't give that safety time to set up where we want him." "What if the safety doesn't move to where we want him?" Al asked. "Then we check off to a pass play to the wide receiver who can usually beat their corner one on one." I answered. "We already have the check off in place for other plays, easy enough to add it here. It'll give them something to actually think about in practice." "How do these thoughts come to you?" Tom asked. "Well, remember I try to look at a play as a math problem and the solution is a successful play outcome. So I try to bring in all the options to start, then discard the ones that I don't think will work." "It's simple and will work." Al said with Jerry echoing it. Tom nodded also. Over the next few practices we did those small changes and I could tell the play was more efficient with the new additions. The team kept up their high level of practice and we gave them the occasional day off to keep them from getting burned out. I wished we didn't have to wait so long to play but that was an even deal, Notre Dame was idle the same length of time. There were more and more interviews until I felt like just crawling into a hole so I could stop answering the same questions. When the crews from the South Bend area (Notre Dame's home) came around they weren't treating me the same way. The couple of interviews I did with them weren't taken seriously. I did them though but I tried to be less intelligent and more childish to reinforce their ideas about my maturity level. Finally it was time for the days off. As far as I knew now I only had one interview scheduled for that period and it was a telephone interview. I guess nobody wanted to come to rural eastern North Carolina just to interview me. I needed time to decompress anyway. I wasn't sure how much anyone down here knew about Maryland's football team but there was a big sign hanging in the little commercial area welcoming their hometown boy Daniel to town. It was good to not be the center of attention for a change, I could just be myself and not put on a show. When Daniel drove up to his house we were early and his parents were both at work. We walked in and saw James sitting on the couch. "Hey Daniel, hey Jimmy! Man it's good to see you!" James said and he jumped up and gave Daniel a hug, then he gave me just as big a hug. "Heya James." Daniel said after putting James down. He had lifted him up with the hug. "Hi James. How's it going with you?" I asked. "Not as well as with you if Daniel is to believed. Have you really been fucking college girls?" he asked. "Well, yeah. I have fucked some. Some college boys too." I said with a laugh. Daniel laughed too. "Jimmy's a star in college. Any time there's a party he can fuck as many girls as he wants. They're all over him." and I blushed at that. I mean it was true but hearing it seemed bragging. "How about you James? Have you found a girl?" Daniel asked. "Nah, I think they're scared of how big I might get. They saw you and then figure I'm gonna be your size." he answered. James had grown almost 2" from last summer, he was 6'2" now and from the quick glance I took at his crotch it looked fuller than it did during the summer. Actually Daniel had grown an inch too, he was 6'7" now. That made my growth to 5'2" seem undetectable. "Don't worry. There's lots of girls who want big dicks. Some boys too!" I said with a giggle. It feels good to giggle, I had to do more laughing to make sure people forgot my actual age so giggling was more with Daniel or my boys. "How's Petey been doing? Is he providing any help or are his brothers monopolizing his mouth and ass and won't share?" "They aren't sharing with me, that's all I know. I haven't asked though." "When are your parents getting home?" I asked. "A few hours still. They'll be glad to see Daniel and you." James said. I looked over at Daniel and nodded towards James and he grinned and nodded. "Let's not waste any more times then." I said, walking over to James and going to my knees in front of him. I pressed my face right on that bulge and he moaned as he felt the heat of my cheek. His dick got hard almost instantly. I got up and grabbed his hand and the three of us went into Daniel's room. "What you want me to do James?" I asked and I saw his eyes looking at my ass. "You want to fuck my ass? My mouth? Both?" "Daniel, aren't you two boyfriends?" James asked looking at his brother. It was sweet, he wanted it so bad but his brother came first. "Yeah but I love watching him take dick." Daniel answered. "Let's fuck him together." This was new. The only time Daniel had ever joined in was that first time with Rudy. He never joined in if it was me, well, if it was me in the middle. He has fucked a mouth or two while I fucked an ass. Daniel came to me and pulled my shirt off. I had already kicked my shoes off and was undoing my pants. James was just staring as I went from clothed to naked in about a minute and that was just because these were new pants and the damn button was hard to get undone. "Damn Jimmy, you've got a good body now. Do you work out?" James said. I twirled around so he could see my ass too. My dick has stubbornly refused to grow, it's still right at the 4" mark and hair won't grow where it's supposed to either. "It's from running mostly and lots of sex." "You're still really pretty and the body being better makes it you look even better." James added. I blushed a little, I've never really gotten used to being called pretty. Then Daniel looked over at James. "What part do you want first?" he asked. "Mouth or ass? Then we'll switch for the second round!" "I'll take his mouth first." James said. "Is that okay Jimmy?" he asked looking down at me. I was naked now and on my knees waiting for them to decide what they were going to do with me. "I'll do anything you want James." I said and James walked over in front of me. "Take off my pants." he ordered and I did as he told me. I unsnapped them and took them down, he lifted his feet one at a time so I could remove them. Then I rubbed my face all over his still clothed hard dick and both heard and felt him moan as I did it. I slowly took down his underwear, I wanted to see his dick, see if it was bigger or not. As I got them down his dick fell on my face. He had some precum and I felt the wetness of it as the head of his dick rested on my cheek. I stuck my tongue out and lapped at his dick and I could taste him. He tasted so sweet, sweeter than Daniel. I wanted more of it, then I wanted his sperm. I turned my head to the right and slurped his dick into my mouth and moved until my lips were tight to his pubes. His dick had grown a little, not as much as I thought. He was maybe a half inch larger than he was back in the summer and he fit my throat really well. I felt him move a little and looked up and Daniel had taken off his little brother's shirt and now he was naked in front of me. I felt movement and when I opened my eyes next Daniel was naked also and his hips were pressed tight to James. He pulled me off James' dick and slowly pushed his own dick down my throat a few times, then passed me back to his brother. This was making me so hot, my mouth was getting used by the two of them. They were both just staring at me as I took turns swallowing them down. Then Daniel whispered something to James and moved to the side. James pulled out of my throat and looked down at me. "Come to the bed, get on your hands and knees and suck me off. That way Daniel can fuck you good." he said in a husky voice and I leaped to do what he wanted. As soon as I was back between his legs with his dick in my throat I felt Daniel finger some lube into me and then roughly push his 9" dick into my tight little ass balls deep in one thrust. I moaned loudly as Daniel just started to fuck the hell out of me. He wasn't even trying to take it easy, he was fucking me as hard as he could. "Don't break him!" James exclaimed as he watched Daniel fuck me as hard as he could. Each time he thrust forward it drove James' dick completely down my throat and I know he felt my moaning as they both took their pleasure in me. "You can't break him like this, he loves it. Look how hard his dick is!" Daniel said and I saw James look sideways. "Fuck him and then I want in that ass too." James exclaimed. The two of them went another 5 minutes, just all out pounding me at both ends before I felt James hold my head tight and ram his dick down my throat, keeping it as deep as he could get it. I felt his dick expand, throb and I could feel the heat of his sperm as he shot directly down my throat. He was so deep I couldn't taste a thing and I moaned at the loss of his sperm in my mouth. Daniel saw his little brother cum and it set him off too. His thrusting was so hard into my little ass that it lifted me clear of the bed. Every thrust poured sperm into my ass and I could feel the wetness of it and how his dick slid in and out easier lubricated by his cum. The two of them slowed up and, before I managed to pass out, James slid his dick out of my throat. I took a deep breath and licked all around the sides of his dick trying to get any taste of his sperm. There wasn't much left, my throat had been so tight to his dick that it all remained inside. I felt Daniel slowly pull his dick out of me and I clenched my ass but instead of keeping him inside it practically shot his dick out of my ass. Daniel came up and lay beside James pulling me so I was on top of both of them. He moved my face over and kissed me and I knew he tasted the sperm of his little brother. Daniel's tongue searched all over for more of it but I didn't even get much since most of it shot down my throat. When he let me go I looked over at James and I swear I could hear his thoughts, I could read them in his face. He wanted to kiss me so bad but he was afraid to do it. I smiled at him and moved my face over towards his. I moved very slowly, giving him every opportunity to get away but as I closed to within a couple of inches of his face his hands came up and caressed my face, then he pulled me down and our lips met. I felt his mouth open and his tongue met mine. Things started out soft, gentle but the more we kissed the more he tried to eat my face. I was kissing him back the same way, trying to suck the air out of him, feeling him do it back to me. Daniel was rubbing my back and playing with his little brother's hair as he watched him learn just how good a kiss could be. James and I kissed another minute but then he broke away from me, gasping for air. I guess he wasn't very experienced at it since he didn't know he could breathe through his nose. His face was red but I saw a sense of joy. Of satisfaction with what he had done, the sensations of the kiss we had enjoyed. "You kiss really good James." I said, grinning down at him. He hadn't stopped staring at me since the kiss broke and Daniel's hand was still playing in his hair. "Next time breathe through your nose and you won't suffocate." I said, giggling. "Hey! How was I supposed to know how to kiss. I never did it before!" James said, then he grinned sheepishly at Daniel and I. "Maybe I'll practice a lot with you while you're here." I had recovered by now and I wanted James to fuck me. I wondered if I could get him to fuck me face to face, he had never done it that way. I reached down and played with his dick and he got rock hard again immediately. "My ass needs a fuck." I declared. "You up for it?" I added, looking at James with a smile. "Yeah Jimmy, I'm up for it. Let me get some." James answered and he grabbed me, picked me up off him and Daniel and tossed me to the bed. I saw Daniel hand him the lube and he put a good amount on his dick. I was laying there, my legs pulled up towards my chest, showing him my still opened hole from where Daniel had fucked me so hard. "Come on, fuck me. Jam that dick in me and fuck me crazy." I moaned. James shuffled up to me and Daniel lifted me enough to stick a pillow under my ass, bringing me in line with James' dick. James stared into my eyes and slammed his dick home. My eyes went wide open at the power of that first thrust, while I was nowhere near sore my ass had just been fucked about as hard as you could a 12 year old without damaging him. I clenched my ass tight around the dick inside me and James hissed at me. "Stop that. I'm going to FUCK you. Just take it." he growled at me and started to fuck me about as hard as his older brother had earlier. The only difference was that almost 2" extra of a thicker dick that Daniel had but James was trying to make up for it by moving much faster than Daniel. I obeyed James, I laid there and stared at him as he just piledrove me. He was fucking so hard and deep that he had lifted my ass off the pillow and he shuffled more forward so he could get a deeper angle. "Yeah James, damn it's so good. Fuck me, fuck me..." I started to chant but James leaned down and covered my mouth with his. I felt his tongue slam into my mouth like his dick was doing to my ass and I felt so possessed. It felt a little weird to me, not being in charge at all but I had no ability to do anything except take what James gave me. He had been fucking me now for 15 minutes and his sweat was dripping from his face to mine but he never broke the kiss or the fuck. I felt his dick get harder, then even harder and I swear it even got bigger around. I heard a noise and it was muffled, he was growling into my mouth as he kissed me, then he slammed forward once more and I felt his dick throbbing as he dumped a load into my very well fucked little ass. He kept on thrusting, trying to get the cum as deep in me as he could, then he finally rested. My ass was still off the pillow, his dick was balls deep in me and it felt like he was drooling into my mouth. It took him a minute to let my ass down and then he slowly slid his dick out of me and he fell over on the bed. I turned and moved so I could get to his dick and slurped it in, cleaning the combined sperm of Daniel and James off as I nursed on it. I did manage to get some more sperm that just kinda oozed out and when I couldn't taste anything except skin I let his dick escape my mouth and slap wetly on his sweaty belly. James pulled me up on top of him and I looked over at Daniel. "Please, put your fingers in me, let me taste the two of you." I begged and Daniel smiled at me. He stuck two fingers in me, they were almost as big around together as James' dick, then he twisted them around and brought them up to my mouth. I had my head up off him and I saw James stare at me as I took the sperm covered fingers in my mouth and licked them clean. Then Daniel got more sperm out and fed it to me, all the time James was watching. The third time, before I could get Daniel's fingers in my mouth James leaned up and kissed me around those sperm covered fingers. I didn't know if this was his first taste of sperm or not. I'm certain it was the first taste of Daniel's sperm, that's for sure. He never tried to pull away and he definitely got his share. Once more and I was mostly empty, then he turned me so I fell off him and he looked over at Daniel. "That was a different taste, for sure. I hadn't really thought it through but I realized I had actually been eating your cum as well as mine." James exclaimed. "Was it bad?" Daniel asked. "No, I can't believe I'm saying this but it was pretty good actually." James replied with a laugh. "Can I have a kiss from you?" Daniel looked at his little brother and smiled. He looked at me and I just grinned and I knew he took that as my saying I had no objection to it. My face was just inches away from the two of them as their lips met for the first time ever. Both of them moaned loudly at the sensation of it, at the thoughts of it being their own brother they were kissing. Their kiss wasn't like the one I had with James. It was gentle and loving and neither of them were even hard. "I love you little bro." Daniel said, once the kiss ended. "I love you too big bro." James replied. "I love both of you!" I said, giggling like crazy. "We better get showered before your parents get home, we smell like sex and this room needs to get aired out." The rest of the trip included more sex and although the two brothers did kiss a lot they didn't actually have sex of any kind with each other. Both of them did taste the sperm of the other though, via my freshly fucked ass and they certainly seemed to enjoy the experiences. It was a great Christmas eve and day, lots of presents. Since I had so much money from my job I made sure to buy decent presents this year especially for my grandparents who really didn't have much of their own. They were both lifelong farmers and their social security wasn't great so I got them a new freezer and stove. Then it was time for us to get back to college, then to fly off to Dallas for the bowl game. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Now the holidays are over and Jimmy can get back to the football game? Will it all be smooth sailing or will there be some stormy times to come? Stay tuned for more!