Date: Sat, 1 Mar 2014 04:40:22 -0800 (PST)
From: Godia Forit <godia_forit@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jock and Tutor Chapter 8

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THE JOCK AND THE TUTOR 8

"She squeezed my hand," Troy burst out before we were even into the room,
"She squeezed my hand.  I was talking to her, holding mom's hand and when I
told her I loved her she squeezed my hand.  The doctor said if her vitals
remain good another 24 hours he will take her off the coma medication.
I'll really be able to talk to her then."

"You are really talking to her now." The doctor said as he walked in.  "We
now know that even though a person is in a coma they can hear what you say.
We have to be careful not to talk about their condition if it is not good.
I have had people come out of the coma and tell me exactly what I said
while they were out."

He looked at Troy, "I want you to realize that even though I remove her
from the medication she might not come out of the coma right away.  It is
up to her body to decide when it is ready."

He turned back to John, "We have decided to set her bones while she is in
the coma.  It may be very traumatic for her body. If she remains stable
until this afternoon and the swelling goes down more we will do x-rays
again and start piecing her back together.  I expect that trauma to drop
her vitals.  If she recovers from that overnight then tomorrow afternoon
we'll back her off the coma medications."

He looked back at Troy, "She has a very long way to go and she is not out
of the woods yet so don't get your hopes too high.  She responds well to
you talking to her so keep that up.  Every 2 hours while you are here.  Let
her rest in between."

"Can I go see her?" John asked.

"Yes," he replied, "I think that would be good for both of you.  I want to
warn you she does not look like herself.  Be positive while you are in her
room.  I will send an orderly to get you ready and take you."

He looked around at all of us, "I also believe in the power of prayer.
Thank God for what he gives you and pray often for her."

He didn't ask us to but we all joined hands.

He smiled then said, "Heavenly Father, touch Mary with your healing hands,
guide us, her care giver, to do what is best for her.  We ask this through
your Son, our Savior, Jesus Christ, Amen."

"AMEN."

My amen was probably the weakest.  Because of my religious upbringing I was
still having trouble with being gay and how God felt about that.  Is there
any way to know before we die?  I thought about what Sherrie said about God
doesn't make mistakes; He planned for us to be the way we are.

We talked for a few minutes when Troy said, "Let's get started on our
homework.  We have some catching up to do."

I just looked at him.  Is this the same Troy I tutored?  In the past he was
reluctant to do school work.

He picked up his backpack and went to a built in shelf that was like a
desk.  I got mine and sat on the bed to use Johns rolling tray as a desk.
We worked for a little more than an hour.

I finished before Troy but he was just a few minutes longer.  He had not
asked for any of my help.  He has come a long way from where we had
started.  I think John noticed that too.

The look on John's face said there is hope for the jock after all.

Troy and I went to see his mom.  Again he held her hand as he talked to
her.  When he told her he loved her I could see her hand squeeze his.

When we got back to John's room they were giving him his dinner.  I got up
on the bed to feed it to him.

"You're going to have me spoiled." John said to me.

I just smiled.  Then I wondered how he ate lunch.  I also thought of the
change of opinion he had of Troy.  Maybe he didn't change but I saw it
differently.

After I finished feeding John, Troy and I went to see his mother again.
While we were in IC an orderly wheeled John in to see Mary.  He was quiet
but the look on his face showed his shock.

Troy and I moved to the other side of the bed so John could be rolled up
next to the bed.  He was holding one of her hands and Troy was holding the
other.

John leaned forward in his wheel chair and kissed Mary's hand.  He sang,
"You are so beautiful to me."

When he finished Troy said, "Mom I'm not going to play football Friday.
It's more important for me to be here with you and dad."

Mary squeezed John's hand hard.

"I already told coach and he said he understood.  He said family is more
important than a game and he would do the same thing.  He's going to ask
for a prayer to be said for you and our family before the game starts."

"YES YOU ARE!" John said, "She is trying to tell me she wants you to play.
I'm sure that is why she squeezed my hand."

"I can't dad." Troy responded, "I won't be able to concentrate and wouldn't
play very good."

"If you want Troy to play squeeze my hand again." John said.

She squeezed both hands.

John said, "I guess that answer that question."

I said, "I guess you'll have to play your best game for them then."

They came in to wheel Mary to x-ray so they could see what to do about her
broken bones.  We went back to John's room.

"I'm going home to start supper" my mom said, "You two come home in about
30 minutes and eat then you can come back to the hospital."

When we got back to the hospital they were still working on Mary.  The
nurse said it would be after midnight before they were finished.

We went to John's room and gave him an update.  We were both very tired and
John saw it.

"Go home and get some rest." He said, "You can stop on the way to school in
the morning to see how mom is doing?"

We didn't argue because we both knew we needed it.

When we got to my house we said goodnight to my parents and went straight
to my room.

As we were getting undressed there was a light knock on the bathroom door.
I knew it was my brother but was surprised he remembered to knock first.

"You can come in." I said.

He tentatively opened the door.  Troy and I were down to our underwear.
Robby first looked at Troy's crotch and then at mine.  His eyes went back
to Troy.  I am sure because he couldn't believe the bulge Troy has.

Robby was still dressed in jeans and t-shirt but had his shoes off.  I was
surprised he was still dressed because his bedtime was 9:00.  I looked at
my clock and it was only 8:30.  I couldn't believe it was that early and I
was so tired.  I normally went to bed at 10:00 because of getting up at
5:00.

"Oh, umm, uh," Robby stammered afraid to say what he wanted to say.  "I
guess you can't show me."

"Show you what?" Troy said.

I instantly knew what he meant.  I was worried he would say something in
front of the wrong person and his asking in front of Troy or even this
morning in front of mom made that even stronger.

He didn't answer Troy.  He blushed and looked pleadingly at me.

"Oh, it's a private thing." Troy said but the look on his face told me he
knew what it was about.

"He wants to see sperm." I said.

"You promised." Robby pleaded.

"I said MAYBE." I replied, "That's not a promise."

Troy looked at my brother who was looking at him.  Sitting on my bed he
patted the spot next to him.

Robby and I stood frozen in place.  Robby reached down and grabbed his
junk.

"This is not a good idea." I said, "I know Robby and he will blab
everything."

"NO I WON'T"He yelled.

"You have to get naked first." Troy said.

Robby ran through our bathroom leaving the door open.  He was back in
seconds with just his tighty-whities on.  He ran over and jumped on me bed
next to Troy, his eyes never leaving Troy's bulge in his boxers.

Troy stood and put my 2 pillows behind Robby.  He pushed Robby back so he
was lying propped by the pillows.  He slid his fingers into the waistband
of Robby's underwear.

Robby's whole body glowed from the heat it was generating.  His breath was
in short gasps.

Troy looked at me, "It's not about sex.  It's about teaching him."

I think he was asking my approval.  I gave a short nod.

With that he pulled the underwear down and off of Robby's feet.  Robby's
hard little nub of dick was pulsing madly with his heartbeat.

"You sit there." Troy pointed to the other side of Robby and he pulled his
boxers down and sat on the bed next to Robby.  As he lay back his hard dick
was pointing at his belly button pulsing just as hard as Robby's was.

I locked my bedroom door, pulled my boxers off and sat where I was told to.

Robby looked like he was watching a tennis match.  His head kept going back
and forth between my dick and Troy's.

Troy wrapped his right hand around his cock.  His left hand went to his
balls.  Robby's' eyes were glued to it until he saw me move.

I did the same thing.  Robby tried to mimic us.  His dick was too small for
his hand.

"Use your thumb and one or two fingers." Troy said and then showed him what
he meant.

After Robby did that Troy changed back to his whole hand and started
stroking.  I was already stroking.  I couldn't help it this was so hot I
had to.

Robby started moving his fingers and thumb up and down.  It was too much
for him.  His eyes rolled back and pleasure took over.  He sucked his
breath in and held it.  Slowly a mewing sound emitted from him.

He forgot all about watching us.  His fingers moved faster and faster up
and down his little nub.  His legs went out stiff.  His toes curled down.
His head pushed back elevating his body from the bed.  It was like he was
possessed.

Robby's mewing turned to a whimper.  It was almost like he was crying.  He
yelled out, "UUUGGGHHH!"  His body shook and vibrated on the bed.

Troy and I both stopped what we were doing and caressed our hands up and
down Robby's body.  Robby suddenly stopped, his body falling back to the
bed and was gasping for breath.  We continued our caresses.

He recovered enough to open his eyes.  He looked first at me and then at
Troy, a smile slowly breaking out on Robby.

That was all I could take.  I had to go back to jacking off.  I guess Troy
was the same way because he grabbed his dick and started pumping too.

"Damn," Troy said, "I've never had one that good."

"Me either." I said.

Robby recovered enough to lean up on his elbows and watch us.  His eyes
kept going back and forth between Troy and I.  His dick was still hard as a
nail.  Watching us, he couldn't keep his hands off of it.

Troy and I didn't last very long.  We both had the same idea at the same
time.  We rolled towards Robby and shot our cum within seconds of each
other.

The hot liquid surprised Robby as it spewed across his stomach and chest.
He froze mid stroke and watched wide eyed as shot after shot hit him.
First Troy then me, we kept going back and forth.  Troy shot 7 times.  I
shot 9.

As soon as we finished Robby went back to stroking so hard and so fast I
thought he would break it off.

Again he pushed his head back, elevated his body from the bed and grunted
loudly as his climax hit him.  This time Troy and I just watched him.  Not
only did his climax hit hard, it lasted a long time.  Once he starts
shooting cum I wonder how much he will shoot.

When Robby partially recovered he got this big shit eating grin then opened
his eyes, looked at me and then at Troy.  "So that's what sperm looks
like?"

Troy and I burst out laughing.  I picked up my t-shirt off the floor and
sopped up as much as I could from Robby's stomach.

"Rinse off in the shower." I told him

Robby asked, "Will it hurt me?"

"No," Troy said, "It will get kind of crusty but it won't hurt you."

"Can I leave it on?"

"Whatever floats your boat." I said.

Robby went back to his room but left both bathroom doors open.  I got in
bed under the covers.  Troy turned off the light and got in and snuggled up
against my back.  This was becoming my favorite way to sleep.  It's going
to be hard when Troy goes back home.

We heard Robby grunting and groaning as he went at it again.

We both laughed.  Troy said, "We better teach him about lube before he rubs
it raw."

It was only a minute or two when I fell asleep in Troy's arms listening to
Robby going at it.

I awoke during the middle of the night.  Troy was lying on his back and my
head was on his shoulder.  My arm was across his chest and my leg was on
his leg.  As I breathed in I could smell Troy.  He smells so good.  My dick
started getting hard.

I was so content.  My fingers moved to his nipple.  With just a few moves
across it, it became hard and erect.  That went straight to my dick.  It
became plump and shortly thereafter fully hard.

I rubbed my dick on his leg as my hand moved down his body.  He was soft.
I moved the covers over my head.  I couldn't see anything but the scent was
driving me crazy.  I played with his cock and balls as I humped his leg.
His dick was slow to respond but finally I felt it firm up some.

I moved down to put my nose in his crotch.  "OOOOHHHHhhhh!" I vibrated
throughout my entire body.  I was humping his lower leg now.  I wrapped my
legs around his leg like I was a dog in heat pushing and pushing my hard
cock into his calf.

Sliding his manhood into my mouth I ran my tongue around and around the
head.  My hand went first to his balls, lifting and weighing them then slid
my fingers behind his balls and rubbed the hard nub there.

Troy didn't groan or say anything but his legs spread apart giving me
better access.  I was humping his leg harder and faster.  I forgot about
pleasuring Troy and was driven by my own self-satisfaction.

Letting his dick come out of my mouth I wrapped both my arms around his
thigh.  Both legs wrapped around his foot and fucked his calf.

If you've ever seen a dog hump someone's leg that was me.  It was only a
minute and I was firing my load onto his leg.  Troy never moved.  I
couldn't believe he was sleeping through my defiling his leg.

I continued slowly moving my dick along the cum slickened leg enjoying my
afterglow.  Since I was under the covers the scent was adding to my glow.
I continued hugging his leg rubbing my nose along his hairy thigh.

What am I going to do when he is no longer in my bed?  I fell back asleep
with that thought on my mind.




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