Coach Assistant
By:
Tim
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Chapter 11
On Thursday morning I woke up after a very short moment of sleep. It couldn't
been more that two or three hours. On one side I was quite happy about what had
happened but on the other hand I just could not believe what had happened. I
quickly got out of the bed and walked towards the shower for a quick one.
I looked at myself in the mirror and was quite happy about what I saw. I knew I
had to go to Mike's that afternoon so I packed all the stuff I needed. I got my
gymnastic suit and the bottle in which I had saved my cum. I knew I had not
enough but I tried and did my best so I just had to convince Mike of that.
But this morning nothing could end the good feeling I had. My spirit was up 200%
after what had taken place between Francis and me. Only in my dreams I imagined
that something like that would happen and even then some part in me new that it
could not be for real.
I walked out of the bathroom back to my room to get dressed. I walked downstairs
just in seventh heaven and saw that David and my father where already at the
breakfast table.
"Good Morning. Is all well with you? I missed you last night."
"I was out with my friends, Nick, and was back late. But what is that to you?"
"Oh, just taking in interest in what you do David nothing more."
"Well you never asked me that before, and what is that smile doing on your face?
You are never in such a good mood when you are just out of bed."
"Well, sorry if you have a problem with it. But I just looking forward to
today."
"Well, Nick that is no problem. Has it anything to do with the meet we have on
Saturday Son."
"No dad I am just in a good mood this morning, just feeling ok."
"Okay that is fine with me, see you tonight after your practice round at
Mike's."
With that, Dad left the kitchen and also David got up and walked away. I just
sat their finishing my breakfast and thinking about school and seeing Francis
again.
It was very strange but when I arrived at school I felt that there was something
wrong. On the normal place were Francis and his friends were standing was an
empty spot where normal Francis was. I started to look around to see if he was
somewhere else but I just could not spot him. Well I thought I could better go
to class straight away he would be there in a moment anyway
And when the next class started there was still no Francis around. I was not
sure what had happened with him. I just would go to the secretary office to see
if he was called in sick.
The rest of the Thursday went by without anything special. At the end of the day
when I was ready to go to Mike's house I walked over to the secretary office and
found out that Francis indeed called in sick with a small flue. I just hopped he
would be better by Saturday for the meet. I also hoped that our kiss was not the
reason for this all.
I arrived at Mike's house almost 10 minutes later than normal so I knew already
that I would be punished for it so I decided to play it cool.
At the top of the stairs there were no special cloths lying around so I decided
to walk downstairs with my clothes I was wearing.
'So there you are Nick. You know you are almost 10 minutes late?"
''Yea I know, Mike, I am sorry but I had to check to see what was wrong with
Francis."
''Ah, that was the reason. What is wrong with him?"
''Well I am not sure but he is called in sick so I hope nothing serious is wrong
with him because otherwise I have to fill in for him on Saturday."
"Well, you better hope he is better. Otherwise I have to think of something else
to punish you."
"Now let us see how many sperm you collected over the past time."
I handed him the container with the sperm. I knew it was all green/white and
smelly. Mike opened the container and looked into it.
"This looks like it is hardly enough Nick. I don't have to weight it. I can see
it already that this is not enough? Do you agree that with me."
"Yes Mike, I think you are right. I have done my best but I start to cum more
and more with less liquid."
"I know I have to punish you for this. But I think I will leave this for after
Saturday, this gives me time to think of something special"
He put the lid back on the container and gave it back to me 'Just go on with
collecting your sperm. It may come in handy later on. Okay because my Mom will
be home early today I am not going to give you any assignment this evening but I
still want to give you some pointers on how you can stay in your singlet next
Saturday as long as possible."
"The first thing to do is when you change make sure you have to change your
shoes or bandages after you have pulled down or even got rid of your trousers.
You can put on bandages on your knees, elbows and wrists."
"The second thing to do is when you change make sure that you have to look for
the next thing you have to get on for as long as possible."
"Is that clear for you Nick?"
"I guess so Mike, but I hope nobody will notice it and say something about it."
"Well that is your problem to solve Nick. Now we get some work done and than get
out of here."
We worked for an hour or so, with little thing said during the exercise. I knew
I was getting stronger after every session because I more and more could keep up
with the pass of Mike.
When I got home I looked for my farther agenda to find the telephone number of
Francis. I knew that calling him with the excuse to find out if he would be fit
enough to be on the team on Saturday.
"Hi Francis, this is Nick. How are you? I missed you at school today. They said
you were ill."
"Yea I didn't feel to good Nick, but it is getting better already."
"So you are going to be fit enough to start on Saturday."
"Hey, you are afraid you have to perform on Saturday."
"Yea, partly Francis and I also wanted to know what was going on."
"Well I am going to be there on Saturday. I will stay home tomorrow though but
you can tell your father that I will be there on Saturday."
"Okay, I will Francis, goodnight now."
"Goodnight Nick."
Well Francis had his answer ready very quick. I still didn't feel good; He
didn't sound sick so I just didn't know what to think of it. It just seemed as
if Francis didn't wanted to see or speak with me after what had happened last
Friday. Was he going to be afraid that I would tell anybody?
I went to sleep after I had masturbated again.
The Friday went by without many problems I didn't see much of Mike and Francis
were still sick. I had told my dad at the beginning of practice that he would be
there for the game on Saturday. Mike and I did our routine again and I knew for
sure that I was improving a lot. The evening went by without anything special
happened. I had a good sleep rest and the next morning I had to be early at the
gym to make sure that everything was ready for the game of that day. I was still
the coach's assistant.
Mike was there also very early and he came straight to me.
"I have something for you." He said. "I want you to put this around the base of
your dick."
I knew what it was and what it would do. He wanted me to get a hard one and that
it would stay.
"Okay Mike, I will do so but I am not sure if I will get a hardon."
"Oh Yes you will, you better make sure you will get one some time during the
game."
"Please Mike don't make me do this."
"Begging is not going to help you so get on with our work."
He turned around and walked away.
Before we went out on into the hall my father held our normal team speech.
"Today is something special guys. Our quest coach who we applied for is going to
be in the hall today. I had a telephone call from the international federation
that he would meet us after the game. They didn't want to tell me who it is
because he wants to see us perform, as we would do normal. So get on and do your
best."
I went outside and when I entered the hall. I started to look around to see how
much audience was in the hall. It was already filled with more than 3Ž4
quarters. I saw a lot of girls and some guys of our class and a lot of parents.
I walked towards the first apparatus our group had to start on the horse. I was
already wearing my shorts so I didn't have to chance yet that was going to have
to wait for the turn to the second round. If you look good you could see my
stiff dick outline through my shorts but it was not too obvious now. If I had to
put on my long trousers it would be, because they were a lot tighter then my
shorts.
We started to warm up for the first round. I hadn't see Francis yet; he was late
and would start in the second group, at least 20 minutes later than we. So he
was only just on time when the coach started with his pep talk and we had to
leave right away afterwards. I tried to look at his face to see if there was
anything going on but he made sure that he would look the other side.
The first round went very well for out team but I also noticed that we were
getting close to the end of the first round. There were still three gymnast to
go so I new I started to change otherwise Mike would not be happy with me. I
looked around to see if any one was noticing and I decided to start. First I put
down my shorts and while I stood bent I checked to see what the outline in the
singlet was. It didn't look good it was hard and tight, but I knew I had to go
through with this. I stood right up trying to be as normal as possible. I
grabbed my bag and sat down slowly on the chair. I started to bind my wrist with
bandages very slowly. I made sure that it came of the first and second time but
when the last gymnast started his exercise I made sure that the bandages were
OK. Then I stood up again looked around and grabbed my bag and started to look
for my pants. All the time making sure that my front side was there for all to
see. I also felt a little embarrassed and turning red. When the last gymnast
finished his exercise and was rated I made sure to put on my long trousers
slowly. When I had them on I just looked very carefully to check how the sight
was. When I looked up I saw that Mike was looking and smiling very happily.
When I walked to the second apparatus the rings I saw a few special looks going
to my groins but I just tried to act as normal. When Mike waked past me he gave
me a special look and said slowly "Okay, just go on with it, start one gymnast
earlier to change and you do okay. Make sure when we are at the bars, the last
apparatus to stay as long as possible in your singlet. Also turn around over
there as many times as possible."
With that he slowly walked further on to make sure to make sure that nobody
would notice that he had special attention to me. I did as ordered during the
rest of the game I already was noticed by most of the other team players and
also some of my own team looked a bit trouble by it.
When we came to the last apparatus I special looked around at the audience to
see why I had to walk and turn around here longer than anywhere else. But then I
saw them, the doctor and his assistant were sitting down there on the first row.
When they saw me they started to smile at me. I didn't know what they wanted but
I felt how my face turned very red. I quickly looked in an other direction still
checking the audience to make sure that there was nobody else I knew on this
side of the audience. But it seemed that most of them were on the other side so
I was going to be lucky.
Just before I turned my face to my chair I thought I saw somebody familiar. A
face that I had seen before. I turned my head back to have a better look and yea
there he was, not some one I knew but the face was known. Was he going to be our
quest coach I could hardly believe that this was going to be true? My hero! I
didn't miss one competition of him during the last years. But it just couldn't
be because he was no American. I felt how my dick started to itch and got a
little harder for as far as that was still possible. I turned around and sat
down on my chair, still lost in my thoughts. When I came back to my self again I
saw that only a few gymnasts had to do their exercise. I looked around and saw
that Mike was looking my way and with a face as if he would like to say, come on
start with it.
I quickly stood up and started to get rid of my long trousers knowing that I was
very hard at that moment. I just started to look around and when I had put them
aside on my chair. Mike called my name and I had to look to see what he wanted
he knot with his head in the direction of the doctors. I turned around a little
bit and looked at them. The assistant had a very small camera in his hand and
was making pictures. I knew already then that they were of me. My smile
disappeared of my face. Again I looked down the audience a little further to see
if my hero wasn't looking at me but he seemed to be very focussed on the
exercise that was performed.
I stayed for almost another 5 minutes in my singlet getting a lot of looks from
some of the guys but I just would let go of it.
The last gymnast finished the exercise and we started to walk back to the
lockers I looked to see were Francis and his group where but he needed still to
perform one more round so he would not be in for another 20 minutes or so. I
also looked again at the audience to see of he was still there but he left his
place and I just couldn't see him any where else at the moment.
When we entered the lockers Mike just sat down beside me and while the others
were all in there. He complimented me with my achievement. He was satisfied now
hopefully the doctors where too.
"You better get changed Nick."
"Okay Mike I will, but."
"No buts Nick, go on and one more thing. My parents will not be home tomorrow
afternoon so I expect you to come around. Make sure you are there at 1 o'clock."
"Okay, I will, Mike, now get changed and shower before any one else is in
there."
I quickly looked around the others where still talking and I was sure to go in
the shower as quickly as I could. I had to get ride of the cockring. I was
almost finished before the others came in. I quickly finished up and walked back
to the lockers. The other half of the team had not yet returned so I just got on
my clothes quickly and walked towards the office of the coach. I wanted to check
if I could find out of the guy I saw in the audience was really our quest coach
of next week. But I didn't find anything on the desk of my father and I knew
that everything else was locked. I just walked back to the room and waited for
the others to finish up.
While the others were all talking I just wondered if I saw it correct and that
was going to be our guest coach I started to glow a little and for sure to smile
when images of him performing and changing started to form in my head. I came
back to the real world when my father walked in and looked at me.
"Are you okay, Son? You looked quite off while you didn't have to perform? Or
was you worried that something would happen with Francis and that you still had
to go on."
"No Dad I am ok but I just am tired of looking at the others and hoping that
they would perform well."
"Indeed we performed well today, Nick, because we finished first today with a
big lead on the number two. I don't believe we had performed any better this
season."
I knew this was a chance so I asked. "So our quest coach was happy with our
performance?"
"Yea he was, and no I am not going to tell who he is." He added after he saw the
question mark on my face.
I started to look around to see where Francis was. He was sitting down at the
other side of the room like he tried to stay as far from me as possible. Maybe I
was imagining things but I was not sure.
When every one was back from the shower the coach started to give a little feed
back on the competition as he usual did. He congratulated us with the
performance and that we if we could continue with this level we would qualify
for the nationals.
"Well this is all for now I see you on the training again on Monday. Nick and
Francis will help with putting everything back and cleaning everything up. So
have a nice weekend and see you on Monday."
I quickly looked at Francis and saw that he looked my direction and was not
happy with this all, but when I thought of it was his turn to help me, the
coach's assistant.
When we walked back into the hall, every one had left I tried to start to talk
with Francis but he didn't answer any question I asked him. I started to become
mad at him. Just before we were finished I sat down on the ground instead of
picking up the apparatus and looked at Francis.
"Listen Francis I am not sure if I did anything wrong but are you mad with me.
You didn't answer one of my questions properly."
He turned red and started to look around. "No I am not mad Nick but I just don't
have anything to say to you at this moment."
"Are you sure Francis, I thought that what happened last time made you mad
at me while it was you who started there'
"I don't want to talk about it Nick, just leave it. Come on let us get this
thing out of the way and leave."
"So why don't you talk normal any more with me then Francis?"
"Stop with this Nick, I am not in the mood!" With that he turned around and
walked away. Clearly not happy with something.
To be continued...
Posted: 08/28/15