On the way home it was a quick stop at the store for burgers, buns and corn. Once I was back in the car my phone rang and seeing it was Coach Weston, I didn't answer. I simply didn't want to talk with him. At home JJ took over the corn and everyone pitched in. I was busy making a salad when the phone rang again and I thought about tuning it off but couldn't as it could be a work issue. Strangely I didn't feel bad blowing the afternoon off. JJ asked who was drinking beer and everyone opted for a soft drink or iced tea and JJ just shook his head. We were eating and talking as everyone was concerned about the change in attitude with the entire coaching staff. I stayed pretty quiet as did JJ and naturally Jim but Josh and Adam were actually more than a little upset. Josh saying all summer they let things simmer out of control until we lost a player. Other that people moving away that hasn't happened before. Now it is do this or do that and we don't give a fuck, sure they listen and then simply don't change anything or even fucking react. Guys, I have about had enough. Wonder how they would react if I joined Sam and wanted smaller classes and a faith based education, hell an AA gold metal looks just like a AAAA gold metal. Everyone laughed at that, well except Josh.
Thankfully the topic changed to the girls in our lives and the conversation got less intense. No one brought up the more personal aspects of their relationships but each in our own way indicated that sex was involved. As we were cleaning up Colleen appeared and yelled lad, you have a visitor. I looked at my phone and saw 5 calls from the coach. I told Colleen I would be right there. I rounded up the guys and quietly told them that coach was at the main house and I asked if they wanted me to deal with him or should I invite him to join us? Adam said MJ, one for all and all for one. Ask him to enter at his own risk.
I found Coach sitting on the back patio at the house. I sat down and he immediately said, I've been trying to reach you. Coach, I know but I've been busy and I don't live in the house anymore, I've moved out back. Just so you know your captains are all over there and we just finished lunch. You can join us or not but I doubt it will be drama free. Mike, I wanted to talk with you. Coach if it is football see me at practice. Unless you would want to simply deal with all of us here because at school, I would want at least 2 of them present when we talked. Mike, is that necessary? Coach last year I was drug tested and treated with complete distrust. This year I have been asked to lie to the media and a National audience. As for disrespect you send a message to me using two flunkies. Mike, they are coaches. I laughed and said well I'll respect that when it's football, not when a message is being delivered. I'm done talking. You are welcome to join us or we will see you tonight and I went back and joined the guys. I was immediately asked what happened and I said, I invited him over or we could all talk tonight and left him sitting on the patio. We just sat around all very quiet and Adam asked JJ why he was so quiet? Guys, I am used to being ignored all summer and then pissed on by a dude with a big ego, who thinks his life revolves around a $5,000 supplementary coaching contract. I learned in 10th grade to ignore that bull shit and simply play football. Basically, I think we should just ignore all this and play how we want. Let them think they are running the show when in reality we are.
Well hold that thought, as I saw Coach and Dr. Johnson approaching. Dr. Johnson looked around and asked, so where is the beer. JJ, in his Texas accent said, sir that isn't funny as I haven't had a beer since camp started and I'm more than a bit in need but can I get you one? Everyone laughed and Dr. Johnson said, I'm good but one of those would be nice indicating an iced tea and JJ immediately filled a glass for both of them. Once we were all situated, Dr. Johnson asked us to please listen as both him and Chuck feel we are owed an explanation. Adam asked, a explanation about what, this shitty camp or the Sam fuck up? I noticed the principal take a need breath and he said, guys all of that. Last year, when things started to blow up we had your entire class in the auditorium. At that time we told you that we recognized that you guys were different while you were in elementary school and we started to adjust things educationally. What we were less ready for was the athletic development. We started last year with coaches in a number of sports who couldn't deal with the pressure, the winning and most of all your expectations. They were simply replaced and the results in Football and Basketball speak for themselves. I'm here today because Chuck has an issue he has not clearly explained to you guys. We expect to win this year and once we get through camp, you will see things back to normal. Well to your normal. Chuck is building a program and that starts with camp. Tough, hard, get with the program or play another sport. You, having not only bought in to the program but you designed and developed the program. Collectively you are having difficulty understanding that and as a very close knit group of Seniors you are not pleased by the drama caused by the Sophomores. Sam was simply the personification of the issue. They are very good athletically, not as good academically and the Juniors are collectively the opposite. The Freshmen are much more like you Seniors. The administration and coaches feel that we need to level the playing field and force a unification of the underclass. We, incorrectly figured that you guys would adjust. We and especially me, should have known better. What I am asked is for you to put up with two weeks of camp, get everyone on the same page and by cooperating with the shit build our program.
As for Sam, yes it was for athletics. We discussed it with the other school and the District people and made an agreement. Sam will play JV, dress for Varsity games and not play a down all season. Should that not happen his new school will be eliminated from the playoffs, for recruiting. There was also a threat of an injunction and neither schools or the District wanted that. Mike, I knew you would have a problem with Chuck asking you to assist in all this and I have viewed your interview today and I want to thank you for cooperating and yet keeping your integrity in tact. I assume you know when this airs you have provided locker room material for a few schools out East. I looked right at the two of them and said, next time fill me the fuck in and it will go smoother.
We were asked if we had any concerns and or issues and I was shocked when there were none. Dr. Johnson stood up, looked at JJ and said Tex, walk me to my car. I thought shit, now what and JJ, looking a bit pale said sure, I know the way. Coach remained seated and Josh said coach, just keep the 5 of us in the loop and it will be fine. Also, that damn playbook doesn't change much just the language, was that done because of Wyatt? Coach replied, yes and it is the terms Wyatt was exposed to in Ohio. Coach looked at Jim and said dude you are QB1 and I really hope Wyatt plays a lot of meaningless downs and you remain healthy. I'm just hedging bets. Jim said coach, I know that and the X-rays before camp looked real good. Just then JJ appeared and asked if he had missed anything and he was filled in. Coach stood up and said I'll see you tonight and I was asked to walk him to the car. On the way to the car, I was told that he was sorry for putting me in a tough spot but he knew I would find a "work around". That we had the same goals and that we should meet weekly and keep things calm. At the car, we shook hands and I said ok, we get it or at least I get it. I turned around and everyone was heading home and JJ was still in the back yard and I knew we both wanted a beer. I looked at JJ and said let's go inside in the air conditioning.
Once inside I grabbed two beers and handed JJ one and said so what did the principal want to talk about. JJ laughed and said it wasn't a talk, I just listened. Apparently he had a chat with the people in Houston who describe me as an underperforming football jock. MJ, I was told that north of the Mason Dixon line things were different and that he had a feeling I understood that. I was told that if I kept up the good work, he would give me recommendations for college, when I told him I was a VT football recruit, he laughed and said shit, that explains a lot. That was all there was to it. We finished our beer and JJ stood up and took his shirt off and he bent over and pulled my shirt over my head and pulled me to my feet and we hugged each other and started to kiss and his hands were all over me. I broke off the kiss and asked, where and he said slow and easy and in your bed. MJ, I want to feel you inside me. He put his arm around my shoulder and we walked to the bedroom, closed the door and were naked in a flash. We held each other and kissed and I slowly worked my way to his neck and then to his nips and sucked and lightly but them all the while playing with his balls. I was licking and kissing my way to his cock and when I got there I slowly work on its head. I was just working the tip and playing with his piss hole. Then all of a sudden I want all the way down the shaft and pulled up and let his cock slip out of my mouth with a pop. I kept doing that and JJ was moaning and saying please don't stop but don't make me shoot. I moved to his balls had them both on my mouth. I moved to that sensitive area between is balls and his hole and was licking that and JJ was moaning and begging me to breed his ass. I was having too much fun to stop and lifted his legs and he grabbed his legs and I dove right to his hole and stuck my tongue in as far as I could and started to lick and eat that now sweaty hole and JJ was saying MJ, pleas get in me and I kept holding him off playing with his balls and ass. Finally I had his hole wet enough and stood up grabbed his legs and put his knees by his ears and drove my cock balls deep and heard a grunt. I pulled all the way out and didn't it again and again and after about 5 or 6 times I kept my cock in and started to fuck him slow and steady until he screamed fuck, I'm going to shoot. I quickened my pace and I saw JJ shoot his load on is chest and stomach, I unloaded deep in his ass. I collapsed on top of him and we started all over again making out. Finally I was pushed off or him and he rolled over and leaned on his elbow and asked, Dude what you doing tonight? I said nothing, why? Well you owe me a kinky well very kinky task and as the rents are busy, I thought I would collect. JJ, that's your right but remember the locker room is public and please no marks that I can't explain. He laughed and said, well I have your back on that but it will be intense, painful yet enjoyable. MJ the limits are not marks not easily explained no drugs and no blood. With that he leaned over and we kissed and he got up got dressed and walked home. Still naked and wondering what would happen tonight, I set the alarm for 5 and jumped into bed for a nap.
Practice was full pads and blocking drills and us simply getting used to the pads and the heat and humidity. The last hour was running through plays and Jim and Wyatt taking turns at QB. I was mostly on defense and on one play with Wyatt at QB there was a mixup and a couple of guys simply screwed up the play. Jim was to be next up but Wyatt waved him off and I heard him say we are doing this until everyone get it right and I have all damn night, on One and he broke the huddle. They ran the play again and this time the double team on me wasn't and I got in Wyatt's face, pulled up and and said dude, you lucky you have a red shirt on. Wyatt turned and walked to the huddle shaking his head. All I heard was, AGAIN on 2. They ran the play 5 times before Wyatt was satisfied. The second team was but in and I was sitting on the bench drinking water and Wyatt sat down beside me and I asked, what was that about? MJ, when I'm under center it's my team and they need to know that. Understand, watching Jim control things I hope I don't play a meaningful down all year.
As Josh and I were walking to the dressing room he turned around and looked at the field and it was a mess, water bottles, paper cups, towels. I looked at him and said I got this. I went inside and yelled as loud as I could, EVERYONE BACK TO THE FIELD NOW! Then I said more calmly the field is a mess and we are going to clean up our mess. There was a good bit of grumbling and three sophomores simply continued to get dressed. I went over and asked, what the fuck is your problem. I was told, none of that is our mess so you deal with it. I picked up one of the shirts, threw it in one of their faces and said, ONE FOR ALL AND ALL FOR ONE. So field now. Thankfully they got dressed. That took all of 5 minutes and then Josh said gather around as we are not done yet. More grumbling and JJ, Josh, Adam Jim and I were in the middle of a circle of teammates. I was shocked as JJ immediately started using is Texas accent saying, you idiots elected me as a captain and in Texas we policed ourselves. Then in almost perfect Pittsburgh dialect, he said Jim, Wyatt and Paul, shouldn't have to worry about being hurt because someone blows an assignment or worse yet doesn't know the plays. From now on anytime that happens you simply run a lap, you do that without being told and if someone has to tell you to do it, it's 2 laps. That's our rule as captains and it isn't a coaching rule. Then Jim said buckle up because while you might think the coach is tough dealing with the 5 of us won't be a walk in the fucking park. Gentleman we are better than this so start acting like the champions we are. Have a great evening and come ready to work tomorrow.
On the way back to the locker room JJ put is are around me and whispered MJ, the kinky, nasty sex is off. After this afternoon I simply can't do that. Hell, I'm not saying kinky shit is out but it shouldn't be a planned torture and in our special time together if something different happens it's cool. I said JJ that's a deal but is that code for, I'm fucking Terri tonight and he laughed and said it simply means what I said and stop over thinking shit. While I was waiting for a shower to open up, Coach Weston stuck his head out of the office and asked for a minute. Once in his office he asked what was that all about? I said we left the field a mess, so the 5 amigos addressed the issue. Ok, that's appreciated and the short chat? I said a captain called players only meeting, it's all good. We simply addressed squad issues. He said, ok and what do you think about Wyatt? I said tough as they come but only time will tell. Then I said, good night and found a free shower, dressed and drove home.
At home I grabbed an iced tea, went out back and called Cole. Liam answered saying that Cole was in the shower and he asked about camp and is said hard, tough and different. Last year we didn't expect to do what we did, this year there are expectations. I asked about Cole and was told that it was tough. He actually laughed and said Mike, he hates this course and until today he played like he hated it. We played with Fred and Ernie today and Fred was in his ear all day and it helped. The other guy was from Japan and very uptight and didn't like the interaction with the fans. On the 6th hole there was a complaint and Cole and Fred talked and the two of them called the translator over and Cole told him that none of this would bother his shots and that his player needed to adjust. Fred let Cole deal with it but was very supportive as he started playing with the spectators. Hell my caddy bib says, fun and respect. Mike, Cole can tell you the rest.
Cole got on and immediately asked about camp and I kept it brief and asked about his day. MJ it was good as while I don't like the course, with some help I am starting to understand why and it will be fine. I asked about the fun with the spectators and Cole said, well a little drama today and Fred and I talked and he let me resolve it and was very supportive. After the round I found a tournament guy and we discussed it for about 30 minutes. Basically they have no issue and understand that I respect my playing partners time and space. MJ, it was a little tense when I asked is how what I do is less intrusive that the camera people between the ropes. MJ, the subject was immediately changed. He did comment that some players need more that 20 seconds to get focused. I assured him I would do my best to keep things calm, but that I needed that interaction. Then he said, well you have a large following and we already are calling them Cole's Cadets. MJ even the media have picked up on that. For the practice area I have a sign is says, "Work Area, have fun and be respectful." Just a fun way of asking for some calm. With that I said well I'll see you over the weekend and Cole replied yes you will and I'll be in Ohio. I laughed and said good night.
With that, I headed to the house looking for dad and Megan and found them sitting out back. Dad said Mike, there is food as you weren't around for dinner and I said that I was good as a big lunch and practice. Megan said MJ, you seem to be adjusting to the new digs and that new less restrictive life style? I smile and said, yup it gets better every day. I asked if she had talked with Cole and she said, a few minutes ago. MJ he seems ok but I would bet he misses the cut. I smiled and said well, I got the other impression yet I think it's a coin toss and a lot depends on how the Cadets behave. She laughed and said, I heard that and it's actually funny. I said good night and started to my place. I smiled as I thought about "my place" realizing that it was more than my room.
I actually did just go to my room, stripped got weighed and saw the "camp effect" was already starting as I weighed 226 down from 230. I needed to eat more. Looking around, I realized the place was cleaner than usual and I made a note to thank Colleen. I opened the refrigerator and just stood there with my mouth open. There were 3 pitchers of tea and the damn thing was fully stocked, except for beer. There was all my favorite stuff to eat and I realized it had to be dad. There was a bag on the counter and when I looked in I just laughed as it was full of COMBOS. My absolute favorite snack, pretzels stuffed with cheese. I poured some tea and opened a bag of COMBOS, jumped on the loveseat and called Mary Ann. I asked about her day and she said Terri and I did what 2 hot chicks do when the hot sexy football they are dating are playing with balls, we shopped. I laughed so hard at that I almost spilled my tea. I told her about camp and the meeting with the principal. As we were finishing up I asked about her brothers. I was told TJ was on a date, very serious. She said JT was out somewhere and she had no idea. I asked, I didn't know they functioned separately. Her reply shocked me as she said, more and mor as both are now, in what appears to be, Rey serious relationships. Those two girls are slowly pulling on the strings that attach them. I asked if she want to hang out Friday night as there would be no evening practice, she said sure but just us. I said great we can figure out what we we can do. She laughed and said, damn there are options? I simply said babe, there are always options. With that we hung up and I started to read.
It was an ok read, THE GREAT GATSBY, by F. Scott Fitzgerald set in 1925. I was about a hundred pages into it when the phone rang. Not knowing the number I said good evening this is Mike. I immediately heard well thanks for picking up you pompous, ignorant, smug prick. I laughed and said so what does the money grabbing egotistical bitch want? She said my brother and with that I hung up, blocked her new number and burst out laughing. I found it interesting that Carrie gave a shit. I simply laughed as I was way more in her head than I realize.
I started back with the book when there was a pounding on the door. Thinking that was very strange as JJ never knocked, I got up opened the door and there stood JT. He walked right in, sat in the loveseat and asked, you got any beer. I looked at him and replied JT, it's football and dad stocked the refrigerator, so there is no beer. Besides, I'm thinking the last thing you need is more to drink. He looked at me and said, fuck you are ripped and so sexy and dressed like that isn't fair. He stood up and started to undress. While that was going on I pulled the sofa bed open and once he was naked, with a very impressive hard on. I grabbed his hand and said well let's get you into bed. Once he was in bed I sat beside him and he hand went right to my cock. I smiled and said JT, you could be the sexiest person alive but I never have sex with people who are drunk or high. Then I took his hand and placed it on his cock and said, sorry dude you will have to take care of that yourself. I grabbed my book went to my room and locked the door. I jump into bed and started back with the book. Things were quiet and about an hour later I stuck my head out and JT was sound asleep and I laughed as his stomach and chest were smeared with cum. I simply went to my room, locked the door, set the alarm and jumped into bed.
I was up before the alarm and quickly dressed, when I saw JT stool sound asleep I left him a note. JT, FEEL FREE TO USE THE SHOWER, I LEFT TOWELS OUT. HOPE THE HANGOVER ISN'T TOO BAD. TALK SOON, MIKE. I got into the car stopped for coffee and got ready for practice. In the field house Jim was in the middle of a rant about the locker room and how bad it smelled. He ended it with "you can't wear the same sweaty practice clothes every day, just take the shit home and have mommy wash them. Down on the field hitting was intense as lesions were being taught and learned. Two kids simply quit, one throwing his helmet at Josh and yelling, "you guys fucking stink". More than 10 guys ran laps for fucking up plays and a quarter of a mile in full gear isn't fun and 2 dudes need to run 2 labs and Adam was all over that. I had managed to stay out of the drama when Wyatt asked MJ, this is intense, when will it settle down? I smiled and said when everyone gets on the same fucking page. I got a slight smile and he said, I get it. Coach sensing the hitting was not letting up changed things to walk throughs. While this was going on Wyatt, when not in at QB, was making the rounds chatting with guys. They were mostly all underclassmen. I found that interesting and would find out what was going on.
Coach finally ended practice and I got Wyatt aside and asked what's going on? MJ, I just sent the message that if people didn't get with the program someone will end up in the hospital. I asked, so you have the ability to do that? MJ, pay attention to Jim's arm, all of a sudden it's not quite as strong. I can't say anything to the coach as it would look bad, but talk to Jim. Immediately, I found Jim and asked, so how is the arm? He replied, just ok and I'll chat with coach about less throws tomorrow and I'll put the collar on all weekend. How did you know? I said well Wyatt wanted to make sure you were being careful. It was a quick shower and I drove to the construction site.
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