Team Manager COACH!
Chapter 45
LEANNE BROUGHT DENNIS his lunch on Friday. Dennis had finished planting and was working in the barn on cleaning all the equipment and making sure it was in top shape for the summer. The big new mower for the school had been moved to a new equipment building between the football field and the baseball field. Bart Matthews had maintained the fields while school was still in session, but he graduated and now George Samuels, a local baseball fan, was taking care of the baseball and softball fields. They looked sharp and both teams had played double-headers on them the previous day.
“Hi, girlfriend! I’m so glad I get to see you at lunch once in a while. We haven’t spent anywhere near enough time together,” Dennis said as he hugged Leanne.
“Yeah, um… hi. Don’t expect the same level of being happy to see me that the other girls give. We can kiss a little,” Leanne said.
“Honey, do you feel pressured? How can I take the pressure off?”
“A little, I guess. It’s not that I don’t want to fool around at all, but I look at Nat and Brenda and Amy and Judith and think, ‘What do they have left to look forward to?’ It’s like they’re sixteen and seventeen years old and they’ve already done everything. I want to look forward to stuff a little more.”
“I think you’re right,” Dennis said. “It all seemed to happen so fast.”
“Well, you’ve got another girl’s pussy to look forward to. When I make love, I don’t expect to ever have another boy. I certainly wouldn’t be looking forward to it,” Leanne said as she set out their lunch. “I do look forward to you, though.” She leaned across the picnic and kissed him, then handed him a sandwich.
“Without saying I’m not looking forward to making love to you, is there a way of saying I’m not really looking forward to another pussy? I really really enjoy being with my girlfriends. I love the buildup and the teasing. When it comes, I love the sex, but the other stuff is just as important, or even more so. Don’t let anyone pressure you into moving faster than you want to. Including me.”
“You’re so sweet, Dennis. I’d just like a normal girlfriend/boyfriend experience where we go out on dates and talk on the phone and make out a little. You know?”
“We don’t really do any of that, do we?” Dennis sighed.
“Sometimes. I’d like it to be more often. But other people who are dating don’t seem to go out as much as we do. All their dates are to watch us play ball!”
“School events are big for dates. I loved going out with my girlfriends to the football games. It was fun.”
Dennis had more to think about over the Memorial Day weekend. Tuesday, he would begin regular workouts at the track. These would ostensibly be for baseball and softball players, but everyone was invited. He thought it was unlikely anyone would attend now that school was out.
Over the weekend, though, he had girlfriends to attend to. They arranged a picnic day at Tori’s farm on Saturday and all played basketball until they were hot and sweaty. Then they stripped and ran through the shower stall. There was a lot of tickling and rubbing and kissing going on.
“Do you mind if I just sort of skip over you and play with our girlfriends?” Rosie whispered to him. “I mean, it’s okay to be naked here with you and know that you look at me the same way I look at the other girls, but I guess boys just don’t interest me anymore.”
“Rosie, my love for you is not conditional on sex or a physical relationship,” Dennis said. “No always means no. We’re glad you are a girlfriend.”
She smiled and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before going to join Tori. Dennis thought about how different the group was now that there were ten instead of thirteen. The dynamic was reshaping. Rosie only wanted girlfriends—not a boyfriend. Leanne wanted to tease and date, but not have sex. He wasn’t sure yet about Diane. And Lana…
“Can you come over after church tomorrow?” she whispered as she hugged her naked body against his beneath the shower. “Please?” She thrust her hips forward to rub against his erect cock.
“Sunday dinner with the family?” he asked.
“No. Just with me. Mom and Dad went to Minneapolis with Nils and Sophie for the big music festival. It was all I could do not to drag you away from the others this afternoon.”
“You want me? Just me?”
“Alone with me. In my bed. Until Monday morning.”
“Yes, my love. A thousand times yes.”
Olivia’s investigation uncovered the conspiracy. She sent the links and assessment to Dennis. He read through them, getting angrier as he read. He stepped out of Tori’s barn into the dark of night and made a call.
“Tom? Um… Sheriff, I think we have evidence regarding the brawl and the Bulldogs allegedly holding Bartley girls to force the Wolverines to lose every match.”
“What have you got, Dennis?”
“I’ll send you the links. There was only half a dozen on either side who were being manipulated. They just brought their friends in on it when it looked like a brawl. Some Bulldog girls were also involved because their boyfriends were dating Angelines. The Bulldogs were paid by a guy named Emmet Marx. He claimed to represent a big company who wanted to see the Wolverines humiliated. He paid for weekends away with their girlfriends. Provided girls for guys who didn’t have a girlfriend. Paid cash bonuses for every game the Wolverines lost. As close as I can figure, the six guys raked in about ten grand apiece,” Dennis said.
“Send me the evidence. This is big, Dennis. We’ve been getting accusations from the boys on one side and denials from the boys on the other. If we can put pressure on the boys to confirm what you just said, we can find this Emmet Marx guy and nail him. If it was sponsored by a corporation, the Attorney General will get involved. Maybe the FTC and IRS,” Tom said. “Don’t include anything about where or how you got this information. I’m dealing with it as a confidential informant.”
“Thanks, sir. We’ll all feel better when this is closed down.”
“You can bet that includes me,” Tom said. “Ah… Dennis, were you and the girls planning to cook and clean at your mother’s house tomorrow?”
“Um… I was going to tell Mom I’d be gone after church. And for the night.”
“Could you mention to the girls that they don’t need to cook and clean tomorrow?”
The penny dropped and Dennis smiled.
“Do you need me to take Peg somewhere?”
“We’ve got that covered.”
“I’ll pass the word. Goodnight, Tom.”
At church, Dennis was antsy. They all enjoyed Peg’s singing and her jubilant information that Mrs. Thompson was taking her to Des Moines that afternoon to learn more music and sing at a church there in the evening.
The girls all kissed Dennis and Lana, with quite a number of giggles going around. They all headed for Amy’s house for Sunday brunch and games before they needed to go home. Natalie was going up to State Monday to see where her sisters were living. She promised to return that night. The other girls, it seemed, all had something to do with their families. Dennis and Lana got in his car and drove to her house.
“Um… Would you like to go out to eat or something?” Dennis asked nervously.
“I have lunch prepared. It just needs to be warmed up,” Lana answered. They sat quietly in the car for a moment.
“Lana…” “Dennis…” they said at the same time. Both giggled. Dennis motioned for Lana to go ahead.
“We said that when the time was right, we’d have a place to go together. I think the time is right. And we have a whole house and my bed available to us. Come in, my love. Come in and make love to me.”
There wasn’t much Dennis could say to that invitation but to lean across the console and kiss his girlfriend. They got out of the car and went into the house.
They didn’t rush to Lana’s bed. Lana heated the lunch casserole as they talked about the schedule for the week and who was working when at the Abernathys’. Dennis indicated that Mr. Dobson was going to help him change the oil in all the machinery in the morning and tune up the tractor. Lana told him that the hay field he’d worked in the year before was all wheat this year, so there wouldn’t be much to do there until late August.
It was a domestic conversation and Dennis imagined they would one day be talking about their children as they sat at the table and ate Sunday dinner. They cleared the table and carefully washed the dishes, making sure the kitchen was spotless. Then Lana turned to him at the kitchen sink and lifted her lips to his to kiss.
The kiss was sweet and deep, leaving both teens breathless. Lana’s eyes sparkled as she looked into his eyes and took his hand to lead him to her bedroom.
Once there, they sat on the bed facing each other, neither sure how to proceed. Lana made a questioning face as she shrugged and both started giggling again.
“Is it always so hard to get started?” she asked.
“I hope not. It’s just… Lana, you’re so pretty. I just don’t want to do anything that might hurt you or make you uncomfortable.”
“Do you think kissing me would be okay?” she asked.
He grinned and the two began lightly kissing, playing with each other’s lips. He kissed her pale eyebrows and touched her lips with his tongue. She darted to his ear and sent shivers down his spine as she licked it. She had the most electric blue eyes that Dennis just got lost in, until she moved forward to kiss him thoroughly and passionately.
Somehow, when the kisses became passionate, the hands got more involved. Clothing got moved aside and then discarded. Dennis fondled her breasts and dipped his head to take first one nipple and then the other in his mouth to suck and tongue. She moaned as she worked at his belt and then his zipper.
There was just no way to do the next part while kissing in the position they were. They pulled apart far enough that they could pull their trousers off. After a moment’s hesitation, both shed their underwear as well.
“So beautiful,” Dennis breathed as he stroked her silky skin.
“So big and strong,” she responded, returning the gestures.
They stretched out together and resumed kissing, but this time, with their bare skin pressed together from their lips to their toes. Dennis began a downward journey, stopping to worship each perfect breast, making sure the nipples were stiff and loved. He continued down her stomach and she rolled to her back to give him access to her hot center. They had touched each other with fingers, but Dennis had never placed his mouth on Lana’s pussy.
It was beautiful. Her lips below the top of her slit were puffy and smoothly shaved—in fact, smoother than he’d expect after at least a day out at the barn since her last opportunity. Her blonde hair was so sparse, though, that he thought it must be slower growing in. Moisture seeped from between her lips and he touched it with his tongue. Lana jerked and opened her legs wide as he delved deeper. The inner lips were curly and grew from the hood of her clit down to wrap around the opening of her pussy. As it opened beneath Dennis’s questing tongue, the liquid flowed more freely, making a slippery passage for Dennis to slide his finger into and stimulate her G-spot. Lana’s back arched, thrusting her pussy up at Dennis’s mouth as he continued to stimulate her through her orgasm.
“Please, lover. Please come here and fill me,” she said.
“Let me get a condom,” he said.
“No. When I became a cheerleader two years ago, Mom took me to the doctor and I got an implant. The chances of a pregnancy are slim, especially at this time of month. I never want a piece of rubber between your cock and my pussy. I want to feel you completely. If that slim chance proved to be enough, I’d gladly bear our child. Only Natalie would be a little upset because she wants the first. I love you, Dennis. Make love to me.”
Lana was way too much for Dennis to resist and he moved between her legs. She guided the tip of his cock to her opening and he began edging into her liquid center. He moved forward and then back—forward and then back—each time sinking a little deeper into her pussy. He wasn’t fully in her yet when she stiffened in another orgasm, nearly bringing him with her. Then he was fully inside her. She reached for his lips and kissed him over and over as he rested with his cock buried in her.
“This. This is what life is all about,” she whispered. “I will always be yours, Dennis.”
The two began moving together, an action that was too much for him to withstand the pressure. Shortly he began spraying her insides, each pulse sending another helping of his sperm into her vagina. The feeling triggered Lana’s third orgasm, clamping down on his cock to nearly cut off the flow of his semen.
And when they had come and stared into each other’s eyes as they lay still, they started moving again.
Leanne brought Dennis’s lunch to the barn on Tuesday. She grinned as he came down from a tall ladder.
“What are you doing up there?”
“I found a leak from the rain yesterday,” he said. “It wasn’t big and Mr. Johnson came over to help patch it. He just left.”
“Wow! I don’t like the idea of you climbing around on the roof of a barn,” Leanne said.
“Well, it’s just maintenance that had to be done. I didn’t expect you again today. You brought lunch on Friday,” he said as he gave her a quick kiss.
“I traded days with Lana. Something about her being too sore to do what she’d want to do if she saw you today,” Leanne laughed.
“Yeah. Well, I’m just as glad that you aren’t a girlfriend who will want more than a few kisses,” he laughed.
“And maybe a little petting? You’re still capable of that, aren’t you?”
“Yeah. I think we can manage that.”
Dennis quit work on the farm by three-thirty so he could head over to the school and get ready for the four o’clock workout. He ran through a quick shower in the coaches’ locker room and dressed in his workout clothes. The coaches had asked for a full hour workout. Both the baseball team and the softball team had one o’clock games against the Tigers, so Dennis was sure that they wouldn’t feel like working out at four. The coaches were convinced, though.
When he went out to the track, he was surprised to see nearly a hundred people milling about. He led them onto the football field and gave them a welcome. The cheerleaders joined him at the front and he began the workout. Music burst over the stadium speakers and he glanced up to see Olivia in the announcer’s booth.
As the workout picked up from stretching to aerobic to strength exercises, the cheerleaders were right with him, even though they hadn’t rehearsed for this particular workout. He saw that all the coaches were on the field. Only Coach Byers was missing as he’d cleaned out his desk and left at the end of the school year. And there were other adults, as well. Some teachers to be sure, but he saw Debbie and her stepmother Ruth working out as well as Gransy and a few other parents. And, he saw several of the boys who had been involved in the dust-up with the Bulldogs. They were working just as hard as everyone else.
He didn’t let up, but assured people that they were to work out at their own level and not to over-stress their bodies on the first workout. He was surprised at the number of people who stuck it out. At the end of the workout, he encouraged everyone to walk a cooldown lap around the track.
Before they got to the track, though, Coach Griffith called their attention.
“I've been asked to fill in on an announcement as acting athletic director. By this fall, our new athletic pavilion is slated to be open for occupancy,” he called out, pointing to the construction of the new facility in the meadow. “That will triple our gymnasium and workout space. As a result, the school board has approved opening daily workouts to the community. In good weather, we’ll be out here on the field. When it’s wet or too cold, we’ll be working out in the old gym. Bartley’s daily workouts are for everyone.”
People cheered and started off on their cooldown lap. Dennis approached the coaches.
“Really, Coach?” he asked. “We’re going to have open workouts every day?”
“You’ve done a good thing for the community with these workouts—as well as the student body. We won’t say everyone will come every day, but I’ll bet you can count on a hundred people for most sessions,” Griffith said.
“I went to the IaHSAA, the IGHSAU, and the NCAA as well,” Ardith said. “They’ve indicated that as long as you are not directly being paid for participating in a sanctioned sport, we can pay you for the sessions. The school board has arranged a grant for the position of part time Student Assistant Coach. This is it, Dennis. You are a for real coach at Bartley High.”
“Holy sh… crap!” Dennis exclaimed. “This is for real?”
“Welcome to the staff, Coach,” Neil Griffith said.
“Here’s to Coach Enders,” Andy said.
“To Coach Enders,” the other coaches repeated.
“This doesn’t excuse you from running cross country this fall,” Coach Andy said.
“Or from working with the cheerleaders,” Janet added.
“Or volleyball players,” Pat affirmed.
“Or helping get some new team managers ready to work, since you’ll be busy coaching basketball in the winter,” Ardith said. “Remember, there’s a sport for every season.”
Dennis left the coaches and was immediately surrounded by his girlfriends.
“That’s so cool!” Natalie said, gripping him tightly from one side while Lana slid under his arm from the other. The girls had all been close enough to hear the coaches salute Dennis.
“Gee. As a coach, maybe I should be more careful about fraternizing with the players,” he laughed. He was playfully slugged from nine directions.
“Don’t you dare back off now!” Lana said. “I just got what I wanted!”
“Come with us,” Brenda said. “We’re going to teach you something about fraternizing.”
They ended up with ten naked teens running around the upstairs of Amy’s house until Gransy called them down to dinner. They all hurriedly pulled on sweats or shorts.
Dennis looked around the table at his girlfriends. Not just his. They belonged to each other. His world was certainly the best of all worlds; and best of all… it was coaching season.
The End
To be continued in Team Manager CHAMP!.
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