Date: Wed, 24 May 2006 08:03:35 +0000
From: David Lundquist <davidi50@hotmail.com>
Subject: The new coach, chapter 6

Hi again friends. Here's the first part of chapter six. This chapter start
out the kinky way, but the next installment a new friend will visit the
story...

Please do send me comments to davidi50@hotmail.com. That's what makes it
worth writing!


Chapter 6.

I had a lot to think about the rest of the week. I was hard most of the
time, thinking of that I again had fucked on real, and about what she was
going to do to "make it good to my bum". But in addition I had started to
think of Jane not only in connection with sex. She was really nice! I
started to miss talking to her, and in my class I kept daydreaming of her,
of her face, of her eyes, and of her soft caress of my skin. Without really
knowing it I had started to fall in love for the first time.

My mother looked curiously on me several times at dinner when I seemly did
not hear her talking to me, and my brother Paul kidded me and said that I
had to be in love. If he only knew! (I've not told you about my brother,
have I? He's 13, a bit shorter than me, dark where I'm fair, but just as
beautiful. But of course he's more of a boy. And certainly he's not fucked a
girl!)

I did my best in the pool. Jane's promise to me kept hovering in the back of
my head, and I put in a couple of extra training hours both Saturday and
Sunday. On our training session on Tuesday a bunch of kids from primary
school shared the pool with us, and we could not do anything. Jane was very
careful with not touching me anyplace where she could arouse me, and I
concentrated on the swimming for once. And wonder over all wonders; I stayed
soft all the time! And it paid off! On my second try on the 200 at the end
of the training, I managed to push my record 2 tenth of a second. Jane
congratulated me and kissed me on the chin.

"Can you come home to me after school tomorrow?" she said to me before I
went in to change. "I want to keep my promise to you."

I got instant hard, and could just nod yes before running to the bathroom
before anybody saw my raging boner in the small speedos. In spite of all my
good intentions to save me for Jane, I could not help it, but locked myself
in the toilet and with my speedos around my ankles caressed my hard dick,
before I wanked myself furiously till I came in a shuddering orgasm, and
spurted all over the wall in the cabinet.

The rest of the evening I was in a haze. Jane's face filled my vision, and I
could feel her soft hands on my body. She was the most beautiful girl I had
ever seen, it was not only to see her naked I craved for, but to see her at
all, and to be together with her! Never before had a grown up spoken to me
like that, like I was an equal. She respected me for what I was, and did not
only see me as a horny kid. I was thinking about her smile while pretending
to eat dinner, when mom at last yelled to me to get my attention.

"David! What's the matter with you? Can't you answer me??!!"

"What, I..., what did you say?" I stuttered confused.

"I asked you if you are not hungry, you don't eat hardly anything. You are
not ill are you?"

"No mom, I'm OK. It's just that I thought on somebody, eh, something else!"
I blushed furiously.

"David is in love! David is in love!" Paul yelled.

"Shut up you little creep!" I cried to him and tried to punch him in the
head. He ducked me easily, and repeated his stupid words. I furiously denied
it, but I think my next to scarlet face gave me away. Mother told me to stop
hitting my brother, and told Paul to stop teasing me. But she smiled
knowingly to me when I excused me self and left the table.

"Can you tell us who she is?" I heard her say after me. But I just ran up
the stairs to my room and banged the door shut, with Paul's laughter ringing
in my ears.

I threw myself down on the bed and started thinking on Jane again. But this
time it was not only her head that filled my vision, but her breasts and her
pussy, and I got rock hard in my trousers. I caressed my dick outside the
trousers, but did not take it out. I wanted to save it to going to bed, I
had plans.

When I could not stand the throbbing in my pants anymore, I rose from my bed
and put on my running shoes. Yelling to mom that I would run a bit before
going to bed, I went out and started on my usual jogging loop. To get my
thoughts away from Jane and sex, I ran faster than usual and pushed me as
hard as I could. Soon everything connected with stiff dicks and wet pussys
had left my mind, and it was only me and running.

I arrived home after one hour, wet by sweat, and all worn out. I drank a
couple of glasses of ice water. I told mom and dad I would take a shower and
go to bed, telling them good night.

I went to the bathroom, undressed and took a quick shower. While drying
myself I started to think about what I had planned for the night, and my
dick was soon hard again, pointing up to my stomach. Having finished drying
my hair, I opened the bathroom door and listened, but could not hear
anybody. I guessed Paul was in bed sleeping already, and that mom and dad
watched a late movie at the TV. I closed the door to the bathroom again, and
opened the cupboard under the sink. After searching some time amongst all
kind of strange things mother used for her skincare, I found what I was
looking for in the back, the red rubber enema balloon mother used on me
before. I hid it under the towel and hurried into my room and closed the
door. I hid the balloon under bed and slid under the blanket. And that was
just in time, as mom knocked on the door, asking if she could come in.

I said yes, and prayed that my hard dick would not show through the blanket.
Mother came into the room, bent over me and gave me a nice hug.

"Don't take any notice of Paul's teasing, he is just jealous." She smiled to
me. "Is she nice?"

I nodded yes.

"That's good to hear. But you better be careful,  eh?" She looked serious at
me.

"Course mom, I'm not a child anymore!"

"It's just what I'm afraid of!" she laughed a bit. "Good night, sleep well!"

She shut off the light and left the room.

I heard her going to the bathroom, while dad poked his face into my room and
told me to be a good boy and not dream too much about girls. "Mom would not
like too much work with the washing of your bed linen!" With this he closed
the door and I could hear him laughing to himself outside. Why did he say
that? Did I leave too many stains on the sheets? I could feel myself
blushing so hard that I almost could see it glowing in the dark!

I waited till I could hear that both mom and dad had finished in the
bathroom and had closed the door to their bedroom. My dick had stayed rock
hard all the time, and I caressed it and slid the foreskin slowly up and
down. Oh boy, was I horny!

When everything was quiet, I put on the bedside lamp. I reached under the
bed and picked up the enema balloon. It was red with a long thin nozzle. I
lay on the side and reached behind me with the balloon in the hand. My heart
was thundering in my chest, and I was dry in my mouth with suspense. I soon
found my rectum with the nozzle, and tried to push it in. But it would not
work. I guessed I was to dry for it to go in. I let go of the balloon and
opened the drawer on my bedside table. I picked up a small jar with Vaseline
I sometimes used on my lips. I opened the jar and applied a thin coat of
Vaseline on the nozzle. I lay back again and found my rectum with the nozzle
again. This time it slid slowly into me with no problem. Wow! The memories
of my cousin giving me enemas flowed back into my mind. My dick got even
harder if possible and I could literarily feel the suspense and good feeling
flowing through my body. I showed the nozzle into me as long as I could, and
rolled over on my back. By grinding my butt down into the bed I could feel
the nozzle moving inside me. I took hold of my throbbing dick and started to
slide the foreskin slowly up and down. I was so hot now that I could feel
the onset of my orgasm after just a few minutes of wanking. A small thought
kept whispering in my ear that the enema was not complete, but before I got
around to think about it, I could feel the good feelings exploding in my
dick racing out in my body. My dick jerked in my hand, and jet after jet of
cum shot out of me, the first one all the way up to my chin. I kept on
masturbating, but after a short while the feelings became to strong, and I
had to stop. I laid down on the bed just panting for a while, before I
rolled over on the side and took out the enema balloon. I picked up my good
old towel from behind the bed and dried myself and the enema nozzle, before
I immediately fell asleep.

I dreamt about Jane and that she went down on me sucking me, and in the
morning I woke up, with big wet spots on the blanket. Some sleep, some
dream!

I don't remember much of school that day. My English teacher twice had to
yell at me before I noticed that she wanted me to read to the class.

"So, where are you today David? Dreaming of girls?" she taunted me. I
blushed and the class broke out in laughter. Little did she know! I was hard
most of the time, but did not go the bathroom for release. This time I
wanted to be all primed for my evening at Jane.

I had told mom that I would train after school, and that I would come home
late. She asked me about dinner, but I told her that I would eat at
McDonalds. At five o'clock I was standing before the door to Jane's
apartment with my heart in my throat, and a throbbing dick. She opened after
the second ring and let me in.

"Hi David! Howe are you today?" she smiled her funny smile to me that I knew
so well by now.

"I'm... I'm OK." It was so nice to see her again. And suddenly I took hold
of her head and kissed her fully at her mouth. She looked surprised for a
second, before opening her mouth and letting my tongue in her mouth. We
kissed passionately while I caressed her back.

"Oh, Jane, I'm so happy to see you!" I whispered in her ear. She hugged me
back, "and I you!"

She showed med off her and looked closely at me. "Are you really OK, you
look to me that you have a bit pain in your stomach." The funny smile was
there again. My throat thickened, and I stuttered that I might have a bit
pain in my stomach.

"David, do you think mom shall help you a bit with it?"

"Yes!" I stuttered.  The sweet familiar feeling flowed out from my hard
dick.

"Come with me then, mom will help you." She took hold of my hand and led me
into her bedroom.

She had taken the blankets away from the bed, and a big pillow was lying in
the middle.

"Come to mom." She sat down on the bed. I went over to her, and she opened
the button in my trousers and pulled the zipper down. My hard dick pushed
out my briefs in the opening, but she made as she did not see it.

"Lay down on the face on the bed." I did as she told me.

"Lift up you behind a little." I did, and she pulled my trousers and my
brief down on my legs. She pushed the pillow under me, and my naked bum was
pushed up in the air.

"You know David, your buns are so cute. So firm and bubble like." She patted
me on the bum and laughed. I blushed.

She bent over me and whispered in my ear: "Do you want it dry or with
water?"

"With water." I blushed even more, it seemed that this was my natural way
when together with her.

She went to the bathroom, and after a short while she came back with a big
rubber enema balloon in her hand. My mouth went dry and my heart started
hammering. The balloon was big and red, and the nozzle was black and thick.
I had never seen an enema balloon like that.

"What is that?" I asked her.

"It's something my mom gave me when I was younger, it's supposed to be used
to clean out the vagina after having intercourse. This was all I could find.
Do you like it?"

"Wow, it looks great!" I exclaimed.

She put some Vaseline on the nozzle from a small tin that she had on the bed
stand table, and went over to the bed.

"Relax, and mom will help you." She said.

With the fingers of one hand she parted my bum cheeks, and then I could feel
something hard and warm in my ass. I tightened up in spite of my intention.

"Relax, it will be good for you." Jane's said soft and soothing to me.

I managed to relax, and now I could feel the nozzle gliding in me. Further
and further inside me it glided, and soon I could feel the rubber balloon on
my ass cheeks.

"Now comes the water." Jane warned me and started to squeeze the rubber
balloon.

Suddenly I could feel the warm water seeping into my bowels. My dick got if
possible even harder, and warm nice feelings flowed out from my behind. I
groaned in delight.

"You like this yes?" Jane asked me and kept up the pressure on the rubber
balloon. More warm water seeped into me.

"Yes!  Yes! I love you Jane, you're so kind to me!" I pressed the words out
between clenched teeth. The feelings in by behind and bowels were not to be
described.

At last the balloon was empty. Jane withdrew it careful from my bum. I could
feel how my bowels were filled with warm water. My dick was leaking precum
and I was so hot!

"Go to the bathroom and get rid of the water, and then come back to bed with
me." She had started undressing.

I rose careful from the bed and crossed the floor to the bathroom door.
Before I closed the door I could see her beautiful breasts, she was naked
now from the waist and up.

I finished my business in the bathroom by carefully cleaning my behind, and
went in to the bedroom again. Jane was naked now, and laid on her back. She
was so beautiful! My dick that had stayed hard all the time in the bathroom
rose even more, and was no pointing straight up.

Just then the doorbell chimed. We looked at each other confused for a
second, before Jane exclaimed:

"Shit! I forgot! I told one of the boys on the school swim team to pick up a
new speedo here today. Shit!"

She rose up from the bed and put on a bathrobe.