Date: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 18:23:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Db Byron <db.byron@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Nephew Jacob Part Eighteen

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Chapter Eighteen: "Sex Illustrated For Kids"

It was late in the afternoon on Wednesday, when I pulled into my driveway
and slowly drove up to the house.  I knew my Nephew Jacob had, had Soccer
Practice and would probably be getting brought home by his Soccer Coach.
But as I looked out the window I didn't expect to see a strange young boy
sitting outside my front door.  I pulled up along side Coach Roberts' Jeep
and got out.  As I looked closer at the boy, I could tell he looked
familiar.  He was one of Jacob's Teammates.

The boy had to be about 12 years old.  With spiky light brown hair and blue
eyes.  He was dressed in his black Soccer shorts and green team shirt.  I
closed the door to my car and made my way over to him.

"Hi there."  I said.

"Hello, Sir."  The boy said.

"I'm Jacob's Uncle James.  You must be one of his teammates."  I said
introducing myself.

"Nice to meet you, Sir.  I'm William.  But everyone just calls me Billy."
Billy said introducing himself.

I reached out my hand and he shook it.

"Nice to meet you, Billy."  I said, "I'm guessing Coach Roberts brought you
with him?"

 "Yes, Sir."  Billy replied.

"Well, where are they?  Or more importantly, why aren't you with them?"  I
asked.

"Coach said to wait out here, Sir.  He said he needed to be alone with
Pucker."  Billy replied, "He said it wouldn't take long.  But I've been out
here awhile though."

I could only imagine the things they were doing inside.  But I did find it
strange Coach Roberts would bring another kid along.  Knowing him and Jacob
were going to fuck and not let the kid know about it.  I figured the boy
probably felt pretty left out.  So I sat down next to him on the steps.

"Well, sitting out here all alone is no fun.  That's no way to treat a
teammate.  I'm sure they'll come back out soon."  I said.

"I...  I don't know.  I think Pucker is now Coach's most valuable player.
He gives him anything he wants and he talks about him all the time."  Billy
said, "I use to be his MVP, but..."

"But what?"  I asked.

"I...  I probably shouldn't say, Sir."  Billy replied.

"It's alright.  You don't have to worry about saying the wrong thing about
my Nephew.  I'm sure people say lots about him and his pucker."  I said.

Just as I said that, I saw Billy's eyes light up just a bit.  I knew I had
hit on something.

"Well, I'm not suppose to say.  But I use to have a pucker kinda like his.
Coach said it was really cool and even took pics of it.  But after your
Jacob showed the rest of us his.  Well, I can't compete with that.  It's
huge.  Especially now.  Today he showed us and it's even bigger than it
was."  Billy explained, "Coach says only the best players have that.  An
the best players need extra time with their Coaches.  I'm a really good
player.  I need more practice time with the Coach though.  But I guess I
won't get any now."

I put my arm around Billy and gave him a gentle hug.

"Hey, I bet you're a great player and your pucker is probably just as
awesome."  I said comfortingly.

It felt a little strange talking about sports and puckers in the same
conversation.  It made me wish I'd played more Soccer.  Maybe I was missing
out on an awesome sport.  Either that or Coach Roberts was grooming his
whole damn team, without anyone knowing it.

"I use to be the MVP.  But Coach just moved Pucker into that slot.  I guess
he deserves it though."  Billy said.

"I might be wrong but a puckered hole doesn't make one player any better
than another does it?"  I asked.

"Coach says it does.  I even tried making mine bigger but I can't.  I just
can't push it out like that.  I don't know how Pucker does it."  Billy
said.

I smiled and whispered, "You want to know the secret?"

"Yes, Sir."  Billy replied.

"Now you have to promise, this is a very secret, secret.  Usually only
Coach's and special players know it.  So you've got to keep it totally
secret."  I said, "Can I trust you to keep it secret?"

"You can trust me, Sir.  Scouts honor.  I won't tell anyone, ever, I
promise."  Billy said.

I leaned in close and whispered, "Pucker is getting his pucker enlarged
right now...  By your Coach."

"Really?"  Billy whispered.

"Yup, he comes over every once in awhile and helps him make it bigger."  I
whispered.

"Is that why Coach brings him home after practice sometimes?"  Billy
whispered.

"Yup.  But it's a secret."  I whispered.

"But...  But how does he do it?  Make it bigger I mean."  Billy whispered.

"I'll show you.  But you can't tell anyone.  Not ever."  I whispered.

"I promise."  Billy whispered.

Then I stood up and opened the front door.

"Come on.  Follow me."  I said, motioning for Billy to follow me inside.

Billy hopped up from the steps and followed me inside.  As I pulled the
front door closed, I thought I could almost hear the sound of a vehicle
coming up the driveway.  But I shrugged it off and closed the door.

The two of us walked through the kitchen and living room and down the
hallway.  We came to my bedroom door and I put my hand on the doorknob.  As
I turned the handle I tried to prepare myself for what might be on the
other side.  My heart was racing and I was hoping I wasn't about to make a
huge mistake by bringing Billy inside.

I pushed the door open and inside I found my Nephew Jacob and Coach Roberts
naked in my bed.  Before I could do or say anything, Billy yelled.

"Oh My God!"  Billy yelled.

"Billy!"  Coach Roberts yelled as he quickly tried to cover himself up.

Billy turned and quickly made a mad dash for the front door.  His little
legs were fast as lightning.  I hadn't even turned myself around completely
yet and he was already just a few feet from the front door.  My heart was
beating out of my chest.  I was scared to death of what might happen next.

Suddenly, just as Billy opened the front door the silhouette of a man
appeared in the door frame.  The person picked Billy up from the floor and
held him in his arms and stepped inside.  As the door closed I could see it
was my Dad.  My heart raced even faster as my Dad carried Billy towards me
as I stood outside my bedroom door.

"I think you lost something."  My Dad said.

"Put me down!  Put me down!  I'm gonna tell my parents!  Put me down!"
Billy yelled as he kicked and fought.

My Dad held him up against his chest with just one arm around him as the
boy flailed and yelled.  I stepped into my room and my Dad brought the
over-excited youngster in with him.  I closed my bedroom door and locked
it.

By this time Coach Roberts was beat red in the face and trying to cover
himself with the blankets.  Which ironically was leaving Jacob naked and
fully exposed laying there on the bed beside him.

"Hi Uncle James.  Hi Grandpa."  Jacob said very casually as he laid there
naked.

"Hey kiddo."  I replied.

"Billy I told you to wait outside!  Why the fuck didn't you wait outside!?"
Coach Roberts yelled.

"He wanted to see how Jacob got his pucker."  I said.

"Holy fuck!  This can't be happening!"  Coach Roberts yelled.

"This is gay!  This is so fucking gay!"  Billy yelled, "Coach is gay!  This
is all gay!"

"I'm not gay you little shit!  I knew I should have left you at the field!"
Coach Roberts yelled.

"Yeah, you should'a!  Cause this is gay!"  Billy yelled.

Jacob rolled his eyes and crawled out of bed.  Then he walked over to me
and gave me a hug.  Billy and Coach Roberts both stopped and stared as we
embraced each other.  My Dad was still holding Billy tight and wasn't about
to release him until he knew it was safe to.

"I love you, Uncle James."  Jacob said.

"I love you too kiddo."  I said.

Then Jacob let go of me and looked at Billy.  The boy was being held tight
and could only stare back at Jacob.

"You need to relax."  Jacob said, "You're in my house."

Coach Roberts stared, Billy stared, I stared, my Dad even stared, as Jacob
slowly walked back to the bed and crawled in next to his Coach.

"Gay!"  Billy yelled, "You're so gay!"

"I'm not gay!"  Coach Roberts yelled.

"You all just stared at my naked Grandson's bare ass!  You're all gay!  Now
shut the fuck up already!"  My Dad yelled in his deep scratchy voice.

With that the whole room became silent.  I didn't know whether to move or
to laugh or what to do.  So I just casually walked over to my big fluffy
chair in the corner of the room and sat down, to start taking off my shoes.

Coach Roberts looked at me, then Jacob, then my Dad.  He looked lost and
scared and just at a loss.  He knew we were all wading into treacherous
waters now that Billy knew what was happening.  Nothing can be worse than a
little boy who knows too much and can't keep quiet about it.

"I shouldn't have left him outside.  I shouldn't have even come over.  Oh
my god..."  Coach Roberts mumbled.

"Ok, so what the hell is going on?"  My Dad asked.

"Coach Roberts brought Billy with him and had him wait outside.  While him
and Jacob did their thing.  I shouldn't have brought Billy inside.  But he
wanted to know how come Jacob was getting the Coach's special attention.
He was jealous and curious.  He wanted to know the secret.  So, now he
knows."  I said as I kicked off my shoes.

"So what's the big deal?  I mean, seriously."  My Dad said as he slowly
released his grip on Billy who's feet slowly came back down to the floor.

My Dad looked down at the boy in his arms and continued, "You wanted to
know the secret.  Well, now you know it.  It's a secret and you're going to
keep it, or else."

"Or else what?"  Billy asked.

"Or else you'll be worse than gay."  My Dad replied.

"What's worse than gay?"  Billy asked.

"Dead..."  My Dad replied sternly.

Billy looked up at my Dad with wide eyes.

"That's what I thought..."  My Dad said, "Now I'm going to let you go and
you're going to stay put."

My Dad released his grip the rest of the way and Billy stood there
nervously staring at his Coach and Jacob.

"They're both gay..."  Billy said softly.

Before Coach Roberts could again insist he wasn't gay.  My Dad held up his
hand to motion for him to keep quiet.  Then my Dad got down on one knee
next to Billy.

"And that's wrong with being gay?  Hmmm?"  My Dad asked.

"It's...  Well, it's gay."  Billy replied.

"Last time I checked gay meant you were happy.  They look pretty happy to
me.  Well, ok, Jacob does.  Your Coach looks scared shitless.  But that's
because he just realized he's gay."  My Dad said with a smirk.

Billy looked at my Dad with the most confused expression I think I had ever
seen.  Even I was confused by the logic or lack there of in that sentence.

"There's nothing wrong with being gay.  James is gay.  Aren't you James?"
My Dad asked me.

"Yup and proud of it."  I replied.

"See.  An I'm gay too."  My Dad said, "So it looks like the only one of us
here who isn't gay, is you."

Billy looked around at each of us.

"And we're all very good at Soccer too."  I said with a wink.

Billy looked at my Dad again and asked softly, "So to be MVP again, I gotta
be gay?"

"You've gotta be gay and keep this all secret."  Coach Roberts said, "I
don't think Pucker will mind you being MVP.  Will you Pucker?"

"You can be MVP if you wanna be, Billy."  Jacob said.

I watched as Billy took another look around the room at each of us and then
pulled off his shirt.  He had the sexiest little abs and muscular build.  I
could tell he had been working out a lot.  For a boy his age and size he
had the makings of a great little jock stud.

The boy took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he pulled his shorts
down, to reveal his black jockstrap.  Then he kicked off his shoes and
stood there with his hands at his sides.  As I looked him over I noticed a
few bruises on his legs and one on his ribs.  I wasn't sure if they were
from practice or something else.  At least not until he mentioned his Step
Dad.

"My parents want me to be MVP more than anything.  My Step Dad got so
pissed when he found out I wasn't anymore...  I won't have to tell my
parents I'm gay will I?"

I looked over at my Dad who was now both turned on and heartbroken after
hearing about Billy's Step Dad and seeing the bruises on the boy.  He gave
Billy a hug and it wasn't only so he could touch him.  He really was
concerned for the boy I think.

"I promise, Billy."  Coach Roberts said.

"You don't have to tell anyone you're gay, Billy.  That's our secret.  It
won't leave this room."  My Dad said softly.

Billy hugged my Dad tight and whispered, "Thank you, Sir."

As I watched my Dad and Billy hugged, I pulled off my shirt and unzipped my
pants.  It was finally safe to get naked in my own house again.  I stripped
down, relaxed and looked over at Jacob and Coach Roberts on my bed.  I was
so proud of my Nephew and the way he carried himself even more grown up
than the adults around him.

My Dad and Billy slowly let go of each other and the boy stood there
looking at the couple on my bed.

"So, how do I be gay?"  Billy asked innocently.

My Dad stood up and patted the boy on the head as he reached back to unlock
my door.

"Go get on the bed and Jacob will help explain it to you.  It's only fair
since he's letting you take his place as MVP."  My Dad said, "If you'll
excuse me, I'm going to go get undressed and grab a beer after all this
excitement."

I laughed to myself as my Dad opened my door and walked out of my room.
Billy crawled up on my bed and I got up to join him.  As Billy crawled into
the bed I scooted in behind him and put my arm around him.

Then I looked at Coach Roberts who was still covering himself up as he sat
there in bed.  The Coach pulled the covers back and Jacob snuggled right
back up to him like nothing ever happened.  Seeing that I couldn't help but
smile.

"So...  This is how you got a big pucker?  By being naked?"  Billy asked.

"No silly.  But you gotta be naked to do it.  They have to put their cock
up your butt."  Jacob replied.

"Does it hurt?"  Billy asked.

"It hurts, but that's the best part."  Jacob replied smiling.

"I don't know.  I don't like to hurt."  Billy said nervously.

"It's not a bad hurt.  I mean, it hurts bad.  But, well, it's complicated."
Jacob said.

"It's probably easier just to show him kiddo."  I said.

Jacob reached back and rubbed Coach Roberts' cock.  He knew the routine and
was eager to show his friend how it was done.  I watched the Coach as he
let Jacob stroke and fondle his 6" cock.  I still couldn't help but admire
my Nephew for seducing such a hot young Coach.  There was something very
sexy about the 20 something year old man.  His dark tan skin, his sexy tan
lines, the blonde hair.  Hell he was just sexy, period.

After a few minutes Jacob had his Coach rock hard again and was scooting
his butt back up against him.  Coach Roberts took hold of his cock and
guided it back to Jacob's hole and eased it up inside him.

"Mmmmm!"  Jacob moaned.

"Mmmmm.  Damn that feels good."  Coach Roberts moaned.

Billy watched intently as my Nephew and his Coach resumed the fuck session
we had interrupted.  As he watched I ran my hand over his firm little abs
gently.  Just as my Dad walked back into the room.  I looked over at him as
he walked in holding a beer and a jar of lube.  I smiled and admired my Dad
standing there naked.

"So that's being gay huh?"  Billy asked.

"Mmmmm.  Yup."  Jacob replied smiling and moaning.

"I think I can do that."  Billy said, "I can be gay."

Then I heard my Dad set his beer down on the dresser behind me.  I knew he
probably wanted to be in my position so I scooted off of the bed and stood
up.  I was ok with it since I had other plans in mind.  I made my way
around to the other side of the bed behind Coach Roberts and crawled back
into bed.  As my Dad set the jar of lube on the pillow at the head of the
bed and crawled in behind Billy.

My Dad put his arm around Billy and snuggled up, spooning the 12yo boy.
They looked sexy together, as did Coach Roberts and Jacob.  I put my arm
around the Coach Roberts and snuggled up behind him, feeling him slowly
rocking his hips as he fucked my Nephew.

Coach Roberts didn't say anything but I could tell he had suddenly became
nervous with me behind him.  I reached down and began to caress his sexy
firm tan ass cheeks, while I stroked my cock.  I had been drawn to those
cheeks ever since I'd first seen them and I wanted to feel them badly.

"Ohhhmmm.  Mmmmm."  Coach Roberts moaned, "You're not gonna..."

"Shhh.  Just keep doing what you're doing."  I said softly.

The young man continued fucking and tried not to focus on my hands on his
sexy ass.  While I continued groping the Coach, my Dad was well on his way
with Billy.  He was spooning the young boy and gently running his hands
over his sexy little abs.

"Mmmm.  That feels nice, Sir."  Billy said softly moaning.

"Your body feels very nice.  You've got great abs.  You must work out a
lot."  My Dad said softly.

"I have to everyday.  My Step Dad says I have to be the best."  Billy said.

"I already think you're the best and I only just met you."  My Dad said,
"You're gonna be the best gay boy too right?"

"I wanna be."  Billy replied.

"Good boy.  I'm gonna turn you gay."  My Dad said softly as he ran his
hands down the front of Billy's jockstrap.

"Mmmm!"  Billy moaned.

"Yeah you've got a nice little boy cock.  Mmmmmm."  My Dad said moaning.

"Thank you, Sir."  Billy said softly.

As my Dad fondled Billy he reached over, taking his little hand and guiding
it behind him down to his thick 6.5" adult cock.

"There you go.  Feel my big cock.  Mmmmm.  Stroke it for me."  My Dad said.

Billy did as he said and began to gently stroke my Dad's cock for him.
Billy looked straight ahead toward Jacob and the two of them made eye
contact as they both were being molested by horny men.

"How does it feel?"  Jacob asked softly.

"It's really big."  Billy replied.

"He's gonna put it up your butt."  Jacob said softly.

"Is it gonna hurt bad?"  Billy asked.

Jacob nodded his head yes and replied, "Yeah...  Really bad."

My Dad removed his hand from Billy's jockstrap and used it to lift one of
the boy's legs.  Then he moved away Billy's hand and guided his thick cock
between his little legs, rubbing the head on the tiny pink hole.

"Ohhmmm!"  Billy gasped.

Then my Dad reached over, popped open the lube and dipped his finger in the
jar.  He then generously applied the goop to Billy's hole and returned the
head of his thick cock to the boy's opening.

"Mmmmmm.  Ready to be gay Billy?  Hmmm?"  My Dad asked softly.

"I don't know if I can do it, Pucker."  Billy said softly.

"You can do it...  You can be gay like me."  Jacob said softly.

Jacob reached out his hand and Billy took hold of it.  They held hands as
my Dad started pushing on the boy's tiny virgin hole.  My Dad reached his
arm around the boy to hold him still as his other hand guided his cock to
its target.

"Just relax, Billy.  Relax that pretty little boy pussy.  Mmmmmm."  My Dad
said moaning as he pushed on the boy's tiny hole.

I could hear the whimpers beginning as Billy felt the pressure of my Dad's
cock pushing on his hole.  My Dad kept pushing and pushing, his cock
covered in thick sticky lube as it fought to enter the virgin boy's hole.

"Ahhhh!  Ahhh!  Ahhh!"  Billy cried.

"That's a good boy.  Let it in your cute faggot ass."  My Dad said as he
pushed harder.

"It hurts so much!  Ahhhh!"  Billy cried.

As Billy cried I could feel Coach Roberts fucking Jacob harder.  He was
clearly turned on by it a lot.  I reached over to the jar of lube and
dipped some out, smearing it on my cock.  While the Coach was completely
focused on the cries of his player and fucking of his other player.  I felt
it was now or never as I guided my cock to the Coach's hole.

Coach Roberts looked over at me in surprise as he felt my cock pressing
against his hole.

"Hey, what are you..."  Coach Roberts said, "Please don't..."

"If they can do it, you can do it.  Show them how it's done."  I said
softly as I pushed my cock against the man's hole hard.

"Fuck...  Do it, just do it, just do it."  Coach Roberts mumbled.

I knew it was time.  I pushed hard against the Coach's hole and my cock
penetrated him, as my Dad's cock was finally penetrating Billy.  Together
they both screamed out as their holes were pierced by raging hard man cock.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"  Coach Roberts screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Billy screamed.

The Coach's virgin hole felt so fucking good around my shaft.  I pushed my
cock in deep and then gave him a minute to adjust to it.  But before I knew
it, the Coach was resuming fucking Jacob and fucking himself on my cock at
the same time.  I put my arm around him and Jacob together and kissed the
Coach's neck.

On the other side of the bed, My Dad was holding Billy tight and slowly
beginning to fuck the little boy.  The sounds of him crying filling the
air.

"Good little faggot boy.  Mmmmm.  Getting your little butt fucked by a man.
Mmmmm."  My Dad moaned.

"It hurts so bad!  Ahhh!  Ohhhh!"  Billy cried.

"It's gotta hurt.  My Grandpa has to hurt your butt.  Just let him do it.
It's ok."  Jacob said softly.

"That's right.  Mmmmm.  Jacob knows."  My Dad moaned, "Just let me hurt it.
The more it hurts the better player you'll be on the field and the happier
your Step Daddy will be."

"Oh Fuck...  Ohhhhh!"  Billy cried.

As Billy cried, Coach Roberts was picking up his rhythm and soon he was
ready to cum in Jacob's hole.  I could feel him fucking my Nephew good and
hard.  Which meant he was riding my cock just as hard and it felt awesome.

Coach Roberts pulled Jacob close, with his hand on the boy's tummy as he
fucked harder and harder.

"I'm gonna, Jacob."  Coach Roberts said, "I'm gonna cum up your ass.
Mmmmm!  Fuck!  Here it comes! Fuckkkkkkkkk!"

I felt Coach Roberts shake and convulse as he unloaded his cum into Jacob's
hungry hole.

"Mmmmmmm!"  Jacob moaned.

Slowly the Coach came down from his climax and rested.  My cock still
buried in his hot sexy ass.  Coach Roberts released Jacob from under his
arm and my Nephew scooted closer to his teammate.  With cum dribbling out
of his sexy little hairless butt onto the bed.

I put my arm around the Coach again and he turned to me.

"Fuck me dude."  Coach Roberts said.

"Now you want it huh?"  I asked.

"Hell yeah.  Mmmm."  Coach Roberts replied.

I smiled and resumed fucking the Coach.  For a first timer he was taking my
8" cock pretty well.  I picked up my pace and began fucking him good and
hard.  He laid there on his side and lifted one leg up on top of mine as I
fucked him.  I could tell he was loving it.

I reached around and stroked his wet cum covered cock while I fucked him.
His ass was so firm and muscular.  His ass felt better than I had imagined
it would.  It was even hotter knowing he had too keep this all a secret
too.  If only his girlfriend knew he was in bed with two men and two little
boys.  He'd be in one hell of a mess.

After a few minutes I kissed the Coach on the cheek and by surprise he
kissed me back.  His lips met mine and I hammered my cock into him even
harder.

"Where do you want me to cum?"  I asked.

"Anywhere you want dude."  Coach Roberts replied.

I smiled and said, "Then it's going up your ass."

"Fuck yeah.  Mmmmm.  Bust your nut up in me man."  Coach Roberts replied.

I hammered my cock into the Coach's ass intensely hard as I unloaded my
seed into him.

"Fuckkkkkkk!"  I groaned in pleasure.

I drove my cock as deep as I could into the Coach's muscular ass, planting
my seed deep inside him.  I was breathing hard and trying to catch my
breath as I heard Billy crying louder.

On the other side of the bed, my Dad was still fucking Billy's tiny virgin
ass.  Jacob tried to comfort his teammate but he wasn't having much luck.
Billy was sobbing and all Jacob could do was hold his hand.

"I wanna be MVP but this hurts!  Ahhh!  It hurts bad!  Ahhh!"  Billy cried.

As I laid there with Coach Roberts I felt him scoot away to check on his
crying player.  I looked over as the Coach laid on his side, bracing
himself up with one arm and holding Jacob with the other.

"You can do it, Billy."  Coach Roberts said.

"Ahhh!  It hurts, Coach!"

"Come on you can do it.  Take that man's cock."  Coach Roberts said, "Make
your Step Dad proud.

My Dad continued to fuck the boy balls deep with his meaty shaft.  But I
knew how my Dad was.  He wanted to hurt the boy's hole bad.  Especially a
virgin hole.  He lifted Billy's leg in the air and started to hammer the
boy hard.

"Ahhhhhhh!  Please!  Ahhh!  It hurts!"  Billy cried.

"You want to be MVP again, you gotta let him bust your ass boy."  Coach
Roberts said, "Tell him you want it.  Show me you can take it.  Prove to me
you want to be my MVP."

"I don't think he really wants to be.  I don't think he can take it,
Coach."  My Dad said as he fucked Billy, "I don't think he's good enough to
be gay like us."

"Ahhhh!  Do it!  Ahhh!  Make me gay!  Please, Sir!"  Billy cried out.

My Dad put his hand on the front of Billy's jockstrap and pulled the boy
back against him hard.  I could tell he was enjoying using the kid.  He was
totally convincing him he needed to be fucked hard.

"Mmmmm!  Here you go."  My Dad moaned.

My Dad thrust his cock into Billy as hard as he could.  His thick shaft
tearing Billy's hole as he unloaded his hot cum into the boy's virgin ass.

"Take it faggot!  Take my fucking cum!  Fuckkkkkk!"  My Dad groaned in
pleasure.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"  Billy cried.

I watched as my Dad held the young boy tight and kept him mounted on his
thick cock.  He was breathing hard and basking in the afterglow of taking
the boy's cherry.  Jacob continued to hold Billy's hand as the boy laid
there sobbing.

"It's ok, Billy.  It's over now."  Jacob said comfortingly.

"You did great, Billy.  You can tell your Step Dad you're MVP again when
you get home tonight."  Coach Roberts said proudly.