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Please note that none of the characters in the story exist and the events that take place are purely imaginary. This is a detective story with sexual overtones. I hope that you like this as a piece of writing.
This is a continuation of the earlier story Luke's Big Adventure. Readers may find it useful to read that story first before starting this section, but the story can still be read a stand-alone.
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THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF LUKE AND JAKE
A story by Steve Rose
Chapter 1
On the weekend before their friend Ahmad and Mike went off to University, there had been a party at Luke's house. The occasion was a combination of excitement and sadness as the friends knew it would be some time before they would all be together again. Although he missed his parents, Jake had settled in well to life in his boyfriend's home and Luke's parents had done everything they could to ensure he felt at home. The decision was made to restrict attendance to the four friends and Mike's partner, Sam. On the patio there was a small barbeque and an array of food waiting to be cooked or used as side dishes. Robert, Luke's dad, stood alongside the machine ready to cook whatever was needed, although he and Molly had decided to go out for the evening and let the friends enjoy some privacy.
The following morning as they lay together in bed, Luke and Jake discussed the party and what they considered the most interesting parts of the evening. They were still chatting about what had happened as they entered the kitchen where Molly was cooking breakfast.
`Did you have a good time last night?'
Yes thanks, mum', Luke replied, Jake and I were just discussing some of the highlights! The first was when Ahmad appeared, Jake went over and welcomed him and asked if he was ready for leaving tomorrow. He said that he was, but his mum kept thinking of more and more stuff he should take. He thought he would need a removal van to pack it all into unless I could persuade her to stop. Mike and Sam joined us and overheard the comment and Luke's oldest friend had laughed and said that his mum was like that as well.'
Molly smiled and said,
`They shouldn't have been mean like that. We mums want to be sure our little boys have everything they could possibly need. After all, they are going away to a big city for a long time.'
Luke shook his head and responded,
`Not really, mum. They are only going to London for about ten weeks, and they'll be back at Christmas. Probably before that, if they need their washing done!'
Molly gave her son a tap on the arm and said half-jokingly,
`Don't even think of it. You and your friends are grown up now and need to learn how to cook, clean and do your own laundry.'
Before more could be said, Molly announced that breakfast was ready, and Luke and Jake sat at the table and piled their plates with food dishes. There was a period of silence as the teenagers ate heartily, but then it started up again as both teenagers speculated about what Ahmad and Mike had said that they intended to do in their first week in London. Both indicated that they would be joining various clubs and societies and Ahmad said that he would probably try to find a new boyfriend.
`I told him I thought that was a good idea', Jake said, 'but I expect he'll stay in touch with Jamie, even though he deserves better.'
`Why does he deserve better?' Molly asked.
Luke smiled and said,
`We like Jamie, but he is a bit wild and I'm not sure he's quite what Ahmad needs right now.'
Before Molly could follow up, Jake asked whether there was more to eat and, inevitably, there was.
The rest of the day went by smoothly and several groups of neighbours gathered just after lunch to watch Mike drive off to London with his family. They were joined in a semi-procession by Ahmad and his family, and everyone waved until the vehicles had disappeared out of sight. As he watched, Luke sighed and forced back a tear and, as Jake put a comforting arm around his shoulder, said,
`It's the end of an era. I hope they do well.'
`I'm sure they will, and we'll see them soon enough.'
Aware that her son would be more deeply affected by Mike's departure than he would ever admit, Molly had decided to cook Luke's favourite Sunday lunch, roast beef and all the trimmings. This was always guaranteed to cheer him up, but before the meal was ready, Jake suggested that the pair should spend some time alone in their room.
As soon as the door was closed, Jake pulled Luke into a tight hug and held him there for several minutes before they slumped back onto the bed. Luke smiled weakly at his boyfriend and said,
`Thank you for that! I don't know why I am so upset, after all, you are the one whose whole family is thousands of miles away, whereas Mike and Ahmad are only a short distance away. Also, we are more likely to see them in a few weeks but who knows when you will see your family.'
Jake nodded and failed to suppress a slight smile which Luke noticed immediately and, in response to his quizzical look, the American teenager said,
`As it happens, we have been invited to spend the Christmas Holiday period with my mom and dad.'
`Wow! That would be great. We should tell my parents so that they won't start making plans involving us.'
`Yeah, good idea. As it happened, I only got the invitation this morning and I didn't want the news to overshadow Mike and Ahmad's leaving parade. I thought we might tell your parents over dinner tonight.'
`Yes, that would be great. You are always so considerate which is why I love you so much.'
Luke leaned forward and kissed Jake full on his lips and for several seconds the pair explored each other with their tongues before Jake slid his hands down the front of Luke's jeans and squeezed his rock-hard shaft.
The pair fell back onto the bed and quickly arranged themselves so that they were in the `69' position so that each of the teenagers had easy access to their partner's cock. When Jake eased his jeans down to get better access, Luke responded in the same manner and exposed his lover's hole. The horny American sucked and wanked his lover's rock-hard dick as he was simultaneously sucked and finger-fucked by Luke. Neither teenager was able to control the tempo sufficiently so that they each began to approach orgasm much quicker than they would have liked. Jake's shaft began to throb, and Luke teased its sensitive underside and piss slit and he was rewarded with a volley of spunk shooting onto the roof of his mouth and down his throat. Moments later, Luke reached his climax and blasted several ropes of cum onto Jake's lapping tongue and into the back of his throat.
Both youngsters lay back as their pricks slowly deflated and their breathing returned to normal. Luke watched as his boyfriend changed position and lay facing him with a serene and satisfied smile. Jake said quietly,
`You sucking my cock feels sooo good. I love you more than I can say!'
`I could say the same about the way you suck me and the fact that I love you just as much and more!'
The pair leaned closer together and exchanged a kiss before cuddling each other, both in a happy and contented mood.
The intimate moment did not last long because Molly came to the door and shouted to tell them that food was nearly ready, and they should come down to the kitchen immediately.
The teenagers quickly went into the bathroom, washed themselves, adjusted their clothing and went down to join Molly and Robert for Sunday lunch. The meal was, as always, delicious and the ever-well-mannered Jake expressed his gratitude and appreciation as he always did. When he had finished speaking, it was clear that he had more to say, and he began the rehearsed speech, in which he told Luke's parents that they had been invited to spend the Christmas holidays in America. If they were disappointed by the news, neither of Luke's parents showed it. Robert spoke on behalf of them both
`Jake, that is great news and so generous of your parents to invite Luke to go with you. Molly and I will miss you, of course, but you are bound to have a great time over there and it's only fair that you get to see them over the holidays.'
Molly nodded as her husband spoke signifying her agreement and Jake, encouraged by the response went on,
`My dad is paying our airfares as a Christmas present, and the idea is that we will go a few days before Christmas and return the day after New Year. I've decided to give up the job my dad got me at his company and look for something more locally after I get back,'
That's very generous of your parents.' Molly said, It's probably a good idea to get a job more locally and, hopefully, by then Luke may be well enough to get some part-time employment as well.'
Luke nodded and said,
`Since the summer holiday, I've worked hard to get fitter and I'm beginning to feel much stronger. I might ask at the leisure centre if there are any jobs I might be able to do.'
Molly looked less confident than her son,
`You mustn't spoil your recovery. You know how bad it was after you got back from holiday. Your doctors told you that recovering from that serious illness you had earlier this year will take time and shouldn't be rushed.'
`I know, mum, but I've noticed a steady improvement over the last week or so and I believe that I have turned a corner. I'm not trying to get back to the level I achieved before the illness but the paralysis in the arms and legs is not as great as it was. I can feel sensations in areas that were numb before. I know that if I keep working hard, I'll get much of my strength back.'
Jake put a hand on his boyfriend's arm and said, quietly,
`I've noticed it too, but I agree with your mom, don't go too far too fast and set your recovery back by doing so. You'll get a job when you're ready and not before.'
Luke smiled and exclaimed,
`Ooh, masterful!'
Everyone around the table laughed at the response and then Molly said,
`Just to show us how much progress you've made, Luke, why don't you do the washing up?'
Seeing the teenager's smile fade somewhat, his mother added,
`and I'm sure Jake will help out as well.'
The first week after Mike and Ahmad had gone to university set up a pattern that would be repeated for the rest of the month. Jake got up early and rode his bike to the station and went by train to work, while Luke went to the leisure centre for weight and strength training as well as swimming practice. There was no doubt that the teenager was getting stronger, and this fact had not gone unnoticed by Brian Smethurst, the swimming club coach. At the end of one of the swimming sessions, he approached Luke with a proposition,
`First of all, Luke. I'm really pleased that you seem to be regaining your strength and fitness and I was wondering if you would be interested in a short-term coaching job for a group of under-14 swimmers. There will be an hourly rate payment for the sessions, not a huge sum but better than nothing. You'd need to get approval from your doctors but if they say so, you could have a six-week stint starting at the beginning of November. I would normally do this myself, but I am going into the hospital for a minor procedure and will be out of action until just before Christmas. I've spoken to the centre management, and they are happy subject to you passing the medical. Also, if all goes well, there might be a longer-term job as my assistant after the beginning of January and that would carry a proper salary. What do you say?'
The broad grin on the teenager's face gave Brian the answer and Luke appeared momentarily overwhelmed but recovered sufficiently to exclaim,
`Wow! Thanks! Yes, I would love to do the job!! Don't worry I'll see the doctor and get approval by the end of next week.'
When he told Jake and his parents that evening, they were delighted at the news. Jake gave a cry of delight and said,
`Wow, Luke, that is such good news. I'm sure you'll ace it!'
Equally pleased at the news, Luke's father, Robert, said that he would arrange for Luke to have an urgent appointment with the hospital doctors. Thanking his parents and Jake for their wholehearted support, the teenager said that he was confident that he would get the approval that he needed and, as things turned out, he was right in that assumption. The hospital doctors confirmed that he had made a considerable amount of progress since they had last seen him and saw no reason to object to him taking the job with the proviso that if he began to deteriorate, he would need to stop.
Luke wasted no time telling Brian the news and the coach expressed his delight and made the necessary arrangements for the teenager to start work as soon as possible. The details were quickly worked out: there would be a two-hour session each weekday late afternoon from 4.30 to 6.30 and a three-hour session on Saturday and Sunday starting at 1000. The teenager continued to work hard on his strength and fitness, but it was something of a shock to find himself playing the role of a coach. When the day of the first session came around, Luke waited anxiously for it to begin. Brian had promised to be present at the first meeting to introduce him to the group. The senior coach had given a briefing to his young assistant in which he had told Luke that a couple of the group needed careful handling, one called Jimmy, played the fool a lot and needed to be kept on a tight rein. At the other end of the scale was a boy called Adam who was very shy but extremely talented and needed a boost to his confidence.
As promised, just before the training session was due to start, Brian led a party of six youngsters into the gym and then addressed them,
`First the bad news. I am going on sick leave next week as I require some minor surgery and will need a few weeks to recuperate. Now, the good news. I have found the ideal replacement to continue your training while I'm away. The person is an inspiration to many people for his determination and dedication. I will now introduce your replacement coach, Luke Townsend.'
There were gasps of surprise followed by a round of applause as Luke appeared and walked towards the group. The weakness on one side of his body was still obvious but less so than it had been. Luke looked at the group and said,
`Thank you for that welcome, although whether you will continue to be so grateful remains to be seen. We have a lot of work to do over the next few weeks. Today, however, I want to start by learning your names and assessing your individual training needs. So, perhaps, you could introduce yourselves.'
The first to speak was a boy who was by far the tallest member of the group, he had dark hair, twinkling dark eyes and a well-defined body with good muscles. He stood up and said, confidently,
`Hi, I'm Jimmy and I'm a freestyle swimmer.'
Jimmy was followed by the second member of the group, who was fair-haired with a handsome face, but his muscles needed developing. The youngster said quietly,
`I'm Dean and I'm a breaststroke swimmer.'
Next in line was a youngster who had flaxen hair and was the smallest boy in the group, but he had a well-developed muscular body and spoke in a slightly high-pitched voice,
`I'm Paul and I'm another freestyle swimmer.'
The next teenager to speak had brown hair and brown eyes and was the best-looking member of the group and seemed to know it. He smiled at Luke and said,
`I'm Tom and I swim the backstroke.'
Next came a young man with dark hair, dark skin and a well-toned body. He spoke with a slight accent,
`I'm Xavier and I'm a breaststroke swimmer.'
The final member of the group was a youngish-looking teenager with a small, freckled face and a shy nervous expression. He spoke quietly and nervously,
`Hi, I'm Adam and I swim butterfly.'
Looking around the group, Luke was aware that there was certainly potential there, but it would need a lot of hard work if he was to get the best out of the six youngsters. He looked across at Brian who nodded and said,
`Although he won't take over until next week, I think it would be a good idea for Luke to take today's session and to start assessing you and your training needs. Over to you, coach.'
Luke paused a moment and then realised that the title belonged to him and said,
`OK. Will you each go to one of the pieces of equipment in the gym and do five reps on each piece of apparatus, moving in a clockwise direction until you have completed the circuit. It shouldn't be too hard, but I want to see how well you all do.'
The six young teens groaned slightly but complied. Luke watched as each member of the group used each of the pieces of equipment. As the group made their way around, Luke took the opportunity to ask Brian whether he could see him after the end of the session so that he could run over his initial assessment and his plans for the following weeks. The senior coach readily agreed and said,
`They all have potential and training needs and I think you'll be the right person to develop them in the right direction.'
`Thanks. I wish I shared your confidence.'
Luke had watched the six teenagers as they progressed around the gym circuit and assessed each group member. Some, like Jimmy and Paul were already well-developed in terms of their muscles but might benefit from fitness and stamina training; the others needed rather more specific gym work along with fitness and stamina training.
When the boys had finished in the gym, Luke led the group out into the pool area and told them that he wanted to watch them do two lengths in their chosen swimming style.
`OK. First up I'd like to see Tom do his backstroke, then Adam, doing butterfly, followed by Xavier and Dean doing breaststroke and finally Jimmy and Paul swimming free style.'
Tom completed his two lengths in a passably good time, but Luke thought he ought to have done better. On the other hand, despite his apparent diffidence, Adam demonstrated considerable ability in his butterfly lengths. Xavier and Dean took the opportunity to race against each other and finished in a dead heat which showed that they had potential that could be developed further. Finally, Jimmy and Paul also competed against each other and, despite conceding several inches to the taller teenager, Paul emerged as the clear winner.
Once everyone had completed their swim, Luke gave his charges an instant assessment,
`Tom, that was a good swim, but I think with more effort you could post even faster times. I want to work on that aspect of your training when we're in the pool. Adam, you have nothing to be shy about, your time was very good and, with more training, you can go even faster. Xavier and Dean, you both swam an excellent race, but we need to work on building up muscular strength and speed. Finally, Jimmy and Paul. Well done, Paul you showed that being shorter may not be a disadvantage if you have a good technique and Jimmy, you were outclassed by your shorter challenger because you ran out of steam, but we can work on improving both of you in terms of building up stamina.'
Brian, who had listened intently to Luke's comments nodded in agreement and then said,
`I couldn't agree more with Luke. He's got the assessment spot on. You've worked well today so I think you can have a short period of doing your own thing before you need to return to the changing rooms.'
Luke walked over to the senior coach and tentatively asked,
`Did I really do as well as you implied?"
`I'd say so, yes indeed. You will be a good coach and a good model. Are you going to show them how well you can still swim?'
Luke smiled and nodded and slipped off his tracksuit and dived into the pool and swan in his familiar, but ungainly, manner two lengths of the pool as the younger teenagers stopped their activities and watched, lost in astonishment.
Once his exhibition was over, Luke climbed out of the water and made his way towards the changing room and, several minutes later, the six younger teenagers came bursting in to join him. By the time the group had arrived, Luke was already under the shower, and he was back and sitting on the bench preparing to get dressed.
As is often the case with young teenagers there was a lot of horseplay in and out of the showers with a `towel fight' taking place which resulted in great peals of laughter every time one or other of them was hit painfully in various parts of their bodies. Apart from Adam, they seemed to be completely uninhibited in terms of standing around naked, tacitly checking each other out in respect of the size and girth of their cocks. All but Paul were uncut as might have been expected in Britain and they also checked out Luke as he stood awkwardly pulling on his boxers, hiding their interest with boisterous chatter. Luke finished dressing and was the first to leave the changing area and, as he reached the door, he turned and said,
`I hope you're looking forward to my coaching sessions as much as I am looking forward to training you and getting the best out of you. See you next week!'
The group shouted their farewells and Luke disappeared into the main part of the leisure centre. He made his way to Brian's office where he passed on his observations about the areas of strength and weakness of each member of the young teenage swimmers and received an encouraging confirmation that his assessments were in line with those of the senior coach. He then went on to outline the programme he thought each member of the group ought to follow. Brian made a small number of amendments to Luke's proposals but, overall, the senior coach expressed his approval of Luke's suggestions.
When Luke emerged from the centre a few moments later, he was surprised and delighted to see Jake waiting for him. The American teenager came over, hugged his boyfriend tightly and asked,
`So, how did it go?"
`I think it went well. The group needs plenty of work but not all need the same levels or types of support. I've talked to Brian about my plans, and he seems happy with my suggestions.'
`That is so great. You really are a great asset to the team. I'm so, so pleased.'
Happily, the pair went home where Luke's parents were waiting to hear how the afternoon had gone and received the news with equal enthusiasm.
To be continued.
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