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THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF LUKE AND JAKE
Chapter 7
As is often the case in the UK, by the following morning most of the previous day's snow had all but disappeared. There had been a heavy overnight frost, and this meant that, although the main roads had been kept clear, most of the minor roads were still quite dangerous. Luke's dad, Robert, had already informed his company that he would be working from home and not be returning to work in his office for a few days largely because he did not want to drive in the icy conditions. The second reason was that the local radio had reported that for several reasons: frozen points; damaged power lines; and trains being in the wrong place, passengers were being advised not to travel by train unless it was necessary, and this ruled out the possibility of commuting by public transport. Staying at home, however, was not an option for either Luke or Jake as their places of work were accessible by foot or bicycle. The British teenager was expected at the leisure centre at 9.30am and was determined to arrive early so that he created a good impression. Although Jake, who was not due to start work until later in the day, could have stayed in bed, he wanted to walk to the leisure centre with his boyfriend, so he got up at the same time as Luke.
Needless to say, Molly was in the kitchen and had prepared a full English breakfast for everyone. Luke, who was unsure what was expected of him on his first day and was slightly nervous, only nibbled at his food, but Jake made the most of the opportunity and stacked his plate with at least one portion of everything. When they had finished their breakfast, the teenagers returned to their room where Luke changed into a pair of speedos and the designer swimming shorts that Jake had given him for Christmas, pulled up his jeans over them, tucked in his shirt, chose a thick jersey to wear over it, and gathered the rest of his swimming needs and walked back down to the kitchen. Robert and Molly came to the door as their son and Jake prepared to leave. To Luke's embarrassment Molly gave him a hug and a kiss and his father shook his hand as they both wished him luck.
It did not take long for the pair to walk to the leisure centre although they had to be careful as there were places where the pavement was slippery.
At the doorway to the leisure centre, the pair hugged each other, and Jake kissed Luke on the lips and then wished him the best of luck receiving a similar good wish from his boyfriend. Once inside, Luke told the receptionist, whom he knew, that he was there to meet the manager, Peter Jackson. Michelle, the receptionist, smiled warmly and directed the teenager to the door of the manager's office. Luke knocked and waited to be invited in. As he entered the office, the teenager's slight limp was obvious to Peter Jackson who rose and shook Luke's hand,
`Welcome to the leisure centre. I hope that you will enjoy the work here. Of course, I know of you and about the recent problems you have had rather more than I know you personally but everything I hear is very positive. The role that we want you to play in our set-up is to take on three swimming classes, three times a week. These will be all beginner's groups: a women's class on Monday, Wednesday and Thursday morning; a men's class on the same days in the early evening; and a children's group, also on those days to take place just after school. The adult groups should present no problem, but I've asked another coach, Abby Spencer, to give you a hand with the children's group as they can be a bit of a handful. The timetable gives you most Tuesdays off and leaves you free to help the swimming club on Fridays and Saturdays. It might be necessary to call you in at short notice if we are short-staffed but hopefully not often. I trust that you will find these arrangements acceptable.'
Luke nodded and replied,
`It seems fine to me. I assume the classes last for about an hour and having Tuesdays off will be nice. I'm ready to start whenever you want me.'
`Yes, I should have said that they are one hour in duration and the first ones are today, starting at 11 o'clock, so you have enough time to go and have a chat with Brian in the swimming club office.'
Luke got up, thanked Mr Jackson and went off in search of Brian Smethurst, the swimming club coach. Luke was greeted with a broad grin which indicated that Brian was fully aware of the proposed arrangements and was pleased with how accommodating the leisure centre had proved to be,
`It's great that you'll be free on Fridays and Saturdays and any evenings if you're not too tired, please feel free to join us in any of the club practices. By the way, what time is your first class today?'
Luke told the coach and Brian immediately suggested that he needed to go and get changed and warmed up so that he was ready for when the class arrived.
As predicted, the classes for the women and men went very well and presented no problems. Some members of each class were more advanced than others, so Luke tried to pitch the exercises at a level that would help the range of abilities. On the other hand, the British teenager found the young children's group much more difficult and was grateful that he had another coach with him. Several of the youngsters were really taking to swimming and making progress, but others were quick to lose interest when things did not go well. Keeping an eye on all members of the class needed more than one pair of eyes. When it was over, Luke was effusive with his thanks to Abby, who smiled sweetly and told the British teen that she had been pleased to help as she had experienced a group like the one that they had just endured when she first began working at the leisure centre. As they sat on the side of the pool, Abby said,
`If you don't mind me asking, but, s few years ago, weren't you the young child that they nicknamed "fish"?'
Luke smiled sheepishly and replied,
`Yes, they did call me that when I was younger, but not anymore.'
Abby gave the youngster a sympathetic look,
`I heard about what happened and I'm sorry, but you seem to have fought back very well. What about your future plans?'
`Thank you, Abby, I've made good progress, but I'll never get back to where I used to be, but it was fun while it lasted! I have a very supportive boyfriend, and we spent time together over Christmas and the New Year with his family and mine in America. We plan to go to university later this year, so this job is a means to get some much-needed money before we go. Jake's working in the big supermarket at the edge of town and he's on shifts. Hopefully we'll get some time together.'
Abby gave an encouraging nod and replied,
`I'm sure you will be successful here and in the future. You are such a nice boy, and you deserve a slice of luck. I just do this job for pin money, but I enjoy it and when one member of a class really does make progress you get a warm feeling of satisfaction. However, duty calls and I've got the men's intermediate group shortly and you've got the men's beginners, I'll see you on Wednesday.'
Luke gave Abby a broad grin and acknowledged her wave with a nod.
At about the same time that Luke had been taking his kiddies class, Jake had arrived at the supermarket ready for his first shift. He was told he needed to see the manager first and was shown through to the office. George MacPherson was a large and imposing man who greeted the young American with a nod and then said,
`Welcome, Jake, to the store team. I note that you have a student visa, and this means that you can work only a limited number of hours per week but as I understand it, you are not currently studying so it may be possible for you to work more hours. However, to be on the safe side I think it best to keep to the lower limit until the position is clarified. I am sorry to say that your shift pattern will probably vary from week to week at least for the time being. So, for the current week, I am assigning you three shifts: Monday 4pm to 10pm; Wednesday 4pm to 10pm; Friday 2pm to 10pm. The days next week may change as you will be needed to fill in gaps as they appear, but you will be notified of the changes by Friday. You will be working either in the storeroom or on the shop floor undertaking jobs assigned by the supervisor, Mr Smethurst, who is waiting to see you now. Okay?'
Jake nodded his head and mumbled,
`Yes, sir.'
`Okay, you can go', the store manager said.
The young American was pointed in the direction of the storeroom and got a rather warmer welcome from Steve Smethurst, the supervisor, who shook his hand and then said,
`Welcome Jake. It's great to have you with us. I like to think we are the hub that keeps this store operational. We sort deliveries and we work to keep the shelves stacked. The best thing would be for you to start in the fruit and vegetable section with a more experienced employee to act as a guide to what needs to be done. I thought Nick Preston would be a good person for that job.'
Steve paused for a moment and shouted to a young man, who looked a couple of years Jake's senior, asking him to come over. Nick moved swiftly and smiled broadly at the latest recruit offering his hand,
`Hi, I'm Nick, pleased to meet you.'
Jake responded with an equally warm smile,
`Jake, pleased to meet you, too. This is my first day so please be gentle with me.'
Nick grinned as he replied,
`I'll try my best especially as you don't seem to be originally from around these parts.'
`No, I'm not. I'm American. Long story, I have lived in the town for more than a year now and am waiting to go to college here in England next Fall.'
`Well tell me more when we have a break, but for now welcome to the fruit and vegetable section. Our job is to remove out-of-date produce and replace them on shelves with fresh fruit and veg. It's not exactly rocket science and an intelligent guy like you should find it easy to do. If you're ready, let's go out there and get started. One other thing is that you will need to learn the layout of the store as customers are always asking where an item can be found. If there's time we can do a tour during lunch break.'
Jake thanked Nick for the heads-up and then followed him into the main part of the store accompanied by a large trolley filled with a full range of goods for their section. The experienced man moved methodically along each aisle checking the expiry dates and quality of the food on display. Having removed anything that was too old or showing signs of going off, Nick deftly replaced the items with goods from the trolley,
`Jake, you'll probably notice that customers have a good delve into the shelves to get the ones that have the longest expiry date. Not much we can do about that, but we can tempt them by reducing prices on anything that has an expiry date of today. Fairly obvious I suppose, but you need to get clearance from Steve before you do it.'
The American teenager indicated that he understood, and Nick said that on the next aisle he intended to hand over full responsibility to Jake. Everything went well and it was not long before the pair had finished this first job and returned to the storeroom. The second task was to sort the latest deliveries and make sure that they had not been damaged in transit. Once again, Jake found the work far from taxing and he was soon left on his own by Nick who was satisfied that the teenager was on top of the work.
As he was quick to learn the life in the store was conducted either at a frenetic pace as everyone struggled to keep everything running smoothly or at a very slow pace when little needed to be done. In these quiet times, other people working in the storeroom congregated together to have a break, a drink, a chat and go to the toilet. It was on one such break that Jake found himself being questioned about his background not only by Nick but also by three other young workers, Peter, Danny and Charlie, two of whom were slightly older than Jake and one, Peter, younger.
`Jake, you told me earlier that you being here was a long story, well you've got time now so spill,' said Nick.
Jake told his story and finished up explaining that he now lived with his boyfriend and his parents while they both waited in expectation of going to the University in London later in the year. Everyone had listened attentively, and all had questions, but the arrival of more supplies signalled an abrupt end to the break. Although Peter seemed the most concerned to learn that Jake was gay, the others accepted the fact without undue concern.
Jake just had enough time to go to the toilet. He had finally got used to the fact that many urinals in England did not have modesty barriers between them and stood at one of the bowls unconcerned about who might see him. It came as no surprise when Charlie, the oldest of the group, came in and stood a couple of places further down. Like Jake he was uninhibited in not caring who looked at him. He glanced at Jake and observed the American's nicely cut cock and noted that his own uncut cock was being equally admired by the younger teenager. When they had finished and were washing their hands, Charlie said quietly,
`That's a nice piece of meat you've got there! Your boyfriend is a lucky boy!'
Unsure how to respond, Jake nodded and thanked the older man for his compliment. He returned to the storeroom and worked diligently until the end of his shift and then rode his bike back home pleased, overall, by the way his first day had gone.
Luke was already home when Jake came back from his supermarket job. Molly was concerned that the American would be hungry and had left some food in the kitchen which she could quickly heat up. As he ate his food Jake and Luke exchanged accounts of their experiences. Molly came into the kitchen, so part of Jake's account was edited out and he changed the focus of the discussion to consideration of their work schedules. It was clear that if the present pattern was maintained and it seemed well set for Luke then the British teenager would have Tuesdays and Sundays free; on the other hand, Jake's shift patterns were not so clear but if the present week's arrangement held, he too would be off on Tuesdays along with Saturdays and Sundays. Although not ideal, the teenagers agreed that they would make the most of Tuesdays and any weekends that they both had free. Molly nodded her approval and expressed the hope that both boys would have some weekends off together.
It was getting late and both teenagers were feeling tired, so Molly left them alone and arm-in-arm the happy couple retired to their room. Once there, Jake spent a few more moments telling his boyfriend about the incident involving Charlie. When he told Jake what the older storeroom worker had said, Luke grinned and replied,
`Charlie sounds to be a man of good taste, but I hope you told him he was off limits.'
`Sure, I made that very clear! However, I thought I might show you just how lucky you are to have a boyfriend like me.'
Having realised that they both had time off the following day, they decided to spend at least part of it in bed and went to share a shower together before getting ready for sleep. They spent part of the time under the water soaping, washing and drying each other and both left the bathroom sporting erections. They went to bed where they kissed, cuddled and brought each other to a satisfying climax before slipping off to sleep.
The plan to stay in bed until at least lunchtime was scuppered quickly the following morning when Molly knocked on the door. Luke slipped on his dressing gown and went to speak to his mother who said,
`I believe you and Jake have today off but may well be busy the rest of the week, so, today, I think it would be a good idea to get the rooms ready for the visit of your older brother and sister and their families. It would help me as well if you moved to your temporary room in the attic today and then I can get everything straight before they arrive on Friday.'
`Do we have to do it this morning? Couldn't we move after lunch?'
`Not really, Luke. I need to change the beds in here, set up beds in the other room, and help you and Jake settle in upstairs. Your help with all of that would be appreciated. Your dad is not available today as he needs to deal with some crisis at work.'
`Okay, mum. We'll be up very soon. Jake's still asleep and he is very grumpy in the morning, especially if he's expecting to be in bed for a while yet.'
Molly nodded and gave her son an encouraging smile,
`I'm sure you'll find a way to wake him up and keep him sweet, dear.'
Luke closed the door and went back to the bed and wriggled under the sheets so that his face was level with Jake's crotch. The American's semi-flaccid cock lay across his stomach and Luke wasted no time in using his talented lips and tongue to tease his boyfriend's most sensitive areas, bringing a moan of pleasure, surprise and slight annoyance,
`Mmm that's feels so good but why so early? We've got hours yet.'
Luke continued to pleasure Jake's cock but, after a few more minutes, broke off to explain,
`Mum asked us to help her prepare for the family visit and, as today is our only day off before they all arrive, she wants us to help her to get everything sorted. I warned her you were a grump if woken too early, but she said she was sure I'd find a way to make it bearable and that is what I'm doing.'
Luke returned to sucking Jake's cock which was noticeably more erect and the American let out a sigh,
`You mom, as always, is right, you certainly know how to wake someone up in the most pleasurable possible way. Keep going like you are now and I might just forgive your mom and you!'
Needing no further encouragement, Luke threw back the covers and knelt over Jake's dick which he rhythmically sucked in and out of his mouth and throat, licking the shaft and teasing the piss slit as he did so. Jake began to thrust upwards into the welcoming mouth and the shaft started to throb and jolt as Luke continued his oral ministrations.
`Fuck, I'm close ...', Jake moaned and moments later his spunk fired onto Luke's eager tongue and slide down his throat. Somewhat selfishly, the British teen swallowed all the ball juice and leant in close so he could grin at, and then kiss, his boyfriend, who lay back, smiling contentedly as he regained control of his breathing.
When he had recovered, Jake said with a broad grin,
`When I get you in that shower, I'm going to fuck that tight British hole of yours and fuck the cum out of you!'
Luke grinned broadly and started to get up immediately, but his boyfriend held him back,
`Give me a few minutes to recover, I want to make this last for both of us!'
The British teen dutifully laid back and cuddled up against Jake until the American teen announced that he was ready. The pair ran into the shower and waited for the water to warm up before stepping under the streaming downpour. Luke leaned against the wall of the cubicle and Jake wasted no time in using the shower gel to grease his prick and his boyfriend's hole. Lining up the head of his cock, Jake slid between Luke's pert bum cheeks and entered his welcoming hole. The British teen gave a low moan of pleasure as he felt the rock-hard dick slid deeper inside him until the American bottomed out and was pressing hard against Luke's back reaching around him to take a firm hold on the British teen's rampant shaft. Slowly at first and then with increasing speed, Jake pulled out of and pushed back into Luke's welcoming hole. The speed of the fucking motion was matched by the speed with which the horny American wanked Luke's cock. Despite having already fired off a load a short while earlier, Jake began to show every sign of approaching a second climax. Luke squeezed his arse muscles so that he could grip the shaft inside him as tightly as possible and felt the invading prick throb and jerk as it fired deep into his bowels. At almost the same second, Luke's cock exploded, and he splattered the wall of the shower cubicle with ropes of spunk that slid slowly down onto the shower tray before being washed away down the drain.
Somewhat unsteadily, both teenagers emerged from the shower and leaned against the bathroom wall for several minutes before they felt able to start to dry themselves.
After one of Molly's hearty breakfasts and a short period during which negotiations took place over how much of their belongings needed to be moved up to the attic, Jake, Luke and his mum set to work. In line with their agreement, the teenagers stored most of their clothes in one of the two wardrobes in their room and only took a small selection up to their temporary accommodation. They also carried up their computers and other valuable belongings that might get damaged by whichever youngster occupied their room. In addition, the boys helped Molly change the beds and took the dirty bedding down to the utility room to be washed. Once she was satisfied that everything was in order, Luke's mum thanked the teenagers for their assistance and told them that they should go out and enjoy themselves.
Neither of the boys fancied going to visit anywhere near their respective places of work, so they headed off into the cliff area just outside the town. The weather was still cold, but the path was clear, save for a few patches of snow in well-sheltered spots, so it was a pleasant walk. Luke tried not to show it, but he found the steep climb a bit of a challenge but was pleased when he reached the top and could look out at the waves crashing against the foot of the coast.
`I never tire of this view', Luke said whimsically.
`Yeah, it sure is spectacular especially on a day like today.'
As Jake spoke a strong gust of wind hit the pair and they were forced to brace to keep their balance.
`You're right, Jake, but I don't think we should linger too long here. I know a better spot a bit further on which is more sheltered and very quiet.'
Luke walked slowly up another short climb and found what he was looking for. There, just a few yards in front of them, was a small wooden structure which had once been a birdwatcher's `hide'. The structure was somewhat flimsy and offered only minimal protection from the weather. There was a sort of bench running along one wall and the teenagers sat down and cuddled together, but the coldness of the day meant they would not be able to stay long. After less than fifteen minutes the pair agreed to leave and set off back down the cliff path and made their way home.
When they arrived back, Molly was in the kitchen and, in front of her on the table there was a large box of biscuits which she pointed out and said,
`While you were out you had a visitor. The mother of the little girl who hurt her ankle called around firstly to thank you which, in all the rush and confusion, she said she didn't do properly yesterday and to give you this box of biscuits. Secondly, she wanted you to know that Luke was right it was a nasty sprain, but Jenny did not have to stay in hospital and was getting around very well at home with a pair of crutches. I thanked Mrs Edwards on your behalf and told her I would pass on her thanks. I know you boys don't eat many biscuits but with Rosy and Paul and their parents coming this weekend, I'm sure they will get eaten!'
Luke and Jake acknowledged the gesture from Jenny's mother and although the choice of biscuits was not to their taste, they agreed with Molly that they would be a useful addition to the belated Christmas celebration with Luke's older siblings.
The rest of the week went by quite quickly and soon it was the day that the family weekend was set to begin. Jake was on late shift that day and Luke also had a session with the swimming club, although Brian, the head coach, had been sympathetic to a request that his teenage assistant could have time off over the weekend. By the time Luke arrived home, both his older brother and sister and their families had taken up occupation of the rooms he and Jake usually lived in. Samantha, his older sister, had been first to arrive and thus was able to commandeer the bigger of the rooms, much to her younger brother, David's annoyance. Luke's appearance came just in time as Molly was already dishing up and, after he had embraced his sister and her husband, Adam and had a big hug from his nephew, Tim, he received a similar greeting from his brother, his wife, Erica, and his niece Rosy. The little children were disappointed to learn that Jake was unlikely to be home before they had gone to bed but were pleased to be able to have some time in which to monopolise their young uncle.
As expected, Jake did not return until after the young children, tired after their journey, full of food and having played several games with Luke, had gone to bed. The American teenager was tired as well, but he eagerly tucked into the food that Molly had left for him. As he ate, he chatted amiably with everyone, some of whom were meeting him properly for the first time. When he had finished eating, Samantha took to Jake to one side and explained to him what to expect the following morning,
`I'm sorry to tell you, Jake, that both the children love their uncle Luke and are very keen to meet you as well, so I must prepare you for the fact that you are likely to receive a very early morning visit tomorrow. We will all try to keep them in check for as long as possible but there comes a point when we won't be able to hold them back any longer. I know young people of your age like to sleep late, I know that Dave and I did, but it may not be possible in the morning, so just be prepared and hopefully tolerant.'
Luke had obviously warned his siblings that Jake hated being woken early unless it was necessary. Thus warned, the pair said that they would probably go to bed early and hope that it would not be too early when the children came to see them. They were to be disappointed because it was not even light when Luke, who was a light sleeper, heard whispering outside the door to their room and watched as it was pushed very slowly open. Although he tried to pretend that he was still asleep, the children were too quick for their uncle and they jumped onto and then into the bed, snuggling up between the two occupants. Still half asleep, Jake gave out a loud groan which produced a peal of delighted laughter from the children. Fortunately for the teenagers they had decided to wear not only underwear but also sweatpants when they went to bed so any unfortunate erections were partially hidden from view. In any case, the children were far more interested in engaging in cuddles, being tickled and wriggling against one or the other of the older boys. It was obvious that further sleep was out of the question, so Jake eventually acknowledged the point and became more actively engaged with the youngsters. Rosy, who was the elder by just over a year made it clear who was in charge,
`What shall we do today? I think that after breakfast we should all go to the park and play there for a while.'
Tim followed his cousin's lead and said,
`Yeah. I want to go on the swings and Jake can push me really hard so that I can fly into the sky!'
Luke took one look at Jake's face and broke out into a broad grin,
`I think that Jake would love to do that, Tim, but I've also got something planned for later. I need to go to the leisure centre, and I thought you could come with me and go for a swim in the pool with uncle Jake here looking after you until I get back.'
Again, Jake looked less than enthusiastic but Luke put it down to his usual early morning grumpiness. In an effort to give his boyfriend a break, Luke got out of bed and said,
`OK, you two. I think it's time for you to get out of your pjs and get proper clothes on, but not before you both have a shower.'
`Can we shower up here?'
`I don't know, Rosy, I'll have to ask your mum or dad and your's too Tim. Stay here, leave Jake alone and I'll be back in a couple of minutes.'
In even less time, Luke was back with the news that their parents were more than happy to allow him and Jake to supervise the children's showers and then send them down to get dressed. With the lack of inhibition that children of that age have, Rosy and Tim were naked in a matter of seconds and running towards the shower. Luke undressed as well and turned the water on but waited until it was warm but not hot before allowing the children to step under the flow. Both children were more than capable of washing themselves but seemed to enjoy the idea of getting help from their uncle. Luke made sure that they washed their hair and covered their bodies in pleasant smelling shower gel. Jake stood at the door admiring his boyfriend's efforts, afterwards commenting that he thought Luke was a `natural' when it came to childcare. The older teens wrapped the children in thick towels and made sure they were thoroughly dry before Luke took them back downstairs to their parents.
When the children had gone. Jake and Luke showered together but behaved in an unusually restrained manner for fear of the children returning. As he soaped Luke's back, Jake murmured,
`You know what, Luke, you're going to make a great mom, one day!'
The British teen aimed a flick at his boyfriend's torso with his washcloth but missed much to both their amusement. Knowing they had little time before the peaceful interlude would come to an end, they got dressed quickly and were surprised to find that they had beaten everyone, except Molly, to the kitchen. There, the large table was set out for breakfast, and it was not long before a whirlwind of children appeared, greeting their nana Molly with a hug and kiss before sitting at the table and squabbling over which cereal they wanted. To the horror of Erica, her mother, who arrived just in time to observe the incident, Rosy sprayed a mouthful of cereal all over the table as she announced excitedly,
`Uncle Luke and uncle Jake are taking us to the park to play on the swings and after lunch they're taking us to the leisure centre for a swim.'
`Are they, indeed? Well, I think you can only go if you behave properly at the breakfast table, and I know your father agrees.'
Just at that moment, David strolled into the kitchen and was unsure as to what he agreed with but, on hearing his wife's tone, nodded vigorously. All through this activity, Tim had sat silently observing what was going on but taking no part in the proceedings. The younger of the two children was very intelligent and liked reading books but this did not stop him enjoying physical activity. On the other hand, by temperament he was not inclined to displays of excitement of the level to which Rosy could rise. Adam and Samantha had also arrived and picked up on most of what had transpired and gave verbal support to what Luke's sister had said,
`I think we should have some quiet time before you go outside. It's not that warm today and you will need to wrap up well and I don't think you should stay out too long either. I suggest we wait until mid-morning, then after the park, perhaps we could all go somewhere nice in town for some lunch and then, if you behave, you can spend some time at the leisure centre.'
There was a murmur of agreement from everyone except the children, but they knew that protest would be futile. They also knew that the threat to stop them going to the leisure centre was a real one. Of all the adults, Luke was the only real swimmer and Jake, Adam and David would be going along more out of duty than any enthusiasm. That decision pleased Samantha and Erica who found themselves free to have a `girly' afternoon together, along with Molly if she wanted to join them.
In the interval before they went to the park, Luke packed a small hold-all with swimming gear and towels for himself and Jake and then passed it to Adam and David to pack their, and their children's, needs into it with the suggestion that they brought it with them when they came to meet up at the park. Despite their best efforts, Luke's older siblings could not restrain their children for very long and so it was earlier than expected that he and Jake left the house to take Tim and Rosy to the park. Once inside the gates the youngsters ran off to explore the play equipment, leaving the teenagers to supervise their activities from a distance. This respite did not last very long as they were soon summoned to push the children on the swings.
The session ended without alarm and after about an hour they were joined by the children's parents. Molly and Robert had decided not to join them for lunch as they were busy preparing for the big meal they would have the following day. With help from Luke and Jake, they found a suitable café that would meet the tastes of the group. After they had finished, Luke suggested quietly that it would be a good idea if they walked the long way to the leisure centre and leave the two mothers to spend the afternoon together while the rest went swimming.
The leisure centre was not very busy, and they went through to the changing rooms where they all stripped off and put on their swimwear. Luke led the group out into the pool area and pointed out the children's pool and said that he would return to join them shortly, but he needed to speak with the swimming club coach first. Brian saw him approaching and waved him into his small office,
`I'm glad you could make it. I know I gave you the time off, but I wondered if you could give me an assessment of two new members of the club. I've sent them off to get ready and after that I've asked them to swim five lengths. There they are now; I'll go and start them off. Stay where you are and watch because you get a much netter overview from up here.'
There were two teenagers standing at the edge of the pool. One was tall with red hair and the other, a few years younger, was smaller with light blond hair. They both swam free style well, but Luke made a note of a couple of points that needed work.
When the short session was over, Brian directed the teenagers to his office and they burst in, unaware that Luke was waiting there. When he noticed him, the older teen exclaimed,
`What the fuck are you doing here? I know you're a fucking queer. You live with that Yankee poof. The coach said I would meet my new coach in here. Well, mate, I ain't having you as a coach if that's what he suggests. You'll probably assault me, or worse.'
Brian appeared in the doorway just as this outburst came to an end. Luke had been taken aback by the vehemence of what the red-headed swimmer said, and the other younger swimmer had looked away in embarrassment. The coach slammed the door closed and only just managed to contain his anger as he exclaimed,
`Ok, Andrew, that is enough! If you don't like what we as a club have to offer, then you are free to leave! Luke here is a great swimmer and despite the illness that ended his international career, he has a lot of experience and advice that I regard as valuable. As well as me, he has the full trust and confidence of the club to do the job as assistant coach. Now, you can stay and listen to his comments and follow his advice or you can leave. Which is it to be?'
Brian's strong defence of his position and value gave Luke the confidence to speak,
`Look, Andrew, is it? I watched you and I have some points that you can work on, so if you stay, I'll tell you what you need to do to improve and become even better than you are now, but if not, I'm sorry that you feel the way you do but I can assure you that you are not my type. Anyway, as I am happily living with my boyfriend as you already pointed out why would I go for rump steak when I can get fillet at home?'
The younger of the two swimmers let out a laugh which brought a glare from the older boy, but neither of them moved.
Brian waited for a moment before pointing at the younger swimmer and saying,
`Luke, this is Phil and I'm sure he would benefit from your help and advice as well.'
Phil gave a slight nod of agreement and Brian looked enquiringly at Andrew, who gave a shrug but made no effort to leave. Taking this as a cue, Brian nodded to Luke, who offered his assessment of the two swimmers,
`As I said, I watched both of you and you are excellent swimmers, but you could do even better. Both of you need to work on your start and try to get the maximum out of a good one; secondly, tumble turns need to be improved because you can lose valuable time by being sloppy. If you want me to help, those are the areas where I think we need to do most work. Finally, you both began to tire towards the end of your swim so you will need to work on strength and fitness and that means gym sessions. I'll recommend a programme that you can do on your own and in your own time. Now the crucial question. I currently have a small group of six swimmers that I'm working with, and I think you would both fit in well with their programme, so, Andrew and Phil will you agree to work with me or not? You don't have to decide right now, Brian can give you the names of the group I work with if you want to speak to them and reassure yourselves that you are quite safe, but he will need to know very soon. If you say yes, I'll email a gym programme and see you at the training session next Friday evening.'
When he finished speaking, Luke nodded to Brian who mouthed `thank you' to him as he walked off to join Jake and the family. It was not until later that the British teen told his boyfriend about what had happened, and Jake expressed his anger and disgust at Andrew's comment,
`If I'd been there, that ignorant kid certainly would have been assaulted but not in the way he imagined.'
Luke leaned forward and kissed the American on the lips and said,
`Thank you, my knight in shining armour, but I think Brian handled it very well. Let's see what those young lads decide to do. I think Phil was embarrassed and will probably say he wants in, but with Andrew I think it's 50-50. Now, if you are in the mood to assault someone, provided you are very gentle, I'm more than willing to be your victim.'
Jake giggled and rather than reply verbally intensified the kissing and hugging. Just as a precaution, Luke got up and closed the door even though there was little chance of them being heard or disturbed as the children were tired out after their day of activity and food. Once the foreplay resumed it was not long before the pair were naked and entangled in each other's body. As they were both versatile, the mood of the moment often dictated what was to be done and who was to do it. On this occasion, it was Luke that ended up sliding inside his boyfriend's welcoming hole and they slowly worked each other to the point at which they were ready to climax. Luke's cock pulsated deep inside Jake whose body spasmed onto the throbbing shaft as he shot a load of cum into the air and onto his and Luke's chest. After a brief rest, they both had the presence of mind to clean up and put some night wear on because they were certain to have an early wake-up call the following morning. Once back in bed, they spent a short while whispering sweet nothings before finally dropping off to sleep.
To be continued.
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