Title: 		Watermelon Mountain Gymnastics: The New Team
Author:		Wizard
Keywords:	Mbb  Mff  Mgg  bbgg

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								Watermelon Mountain Gymnastics
									The New Team

									      Wizard

					Chapter 1

	B.J. was twelve years old and blond. And he had the cutest little ass that I’d seen in a long time. He was tall, for his age, and skinny. And had a great friendly outgoing personality. I’d been teaching gymnastics for about ten years and B.J. had a sister in my advanced class.
	It was a wonderful setup. I was the head coach and manager of Watermelon Mountain Gymnastics in central Idaho, and the owner lived in Florida, so I only saw her once or twice a year. As long as the books balanced, she really didn’t care. I loved teaching gymnastics, I liked to watch the little kids accomplish something whether it was their first cartwheel on the beam or a roundoff back somi on the floor. And then of course there were a lot of girls with cute butts and budding breasts, and more than a couple cute guys.
	Anyway, B.J. was twelve and really wanted to take gymnastics but his mom said no. He was already in a movie making class at the Watermelon Mountain Community Collage and she didn’t want to spend any more money on him. Besides, gymnastics was his sister’s thing. I would have loved to have B.J. in classes. He’d come to a couple on bring-a-guest days with his sister and he had a lot of talent, besides, like I said, he had a cute butt. But mom said no, so what could I do?
	Monday evening after his sister’s class, Kelly was in the advanced group. B.J. came over and asked if he could talk. I left Kelly bouncing on the trampoline and took B.J. into the office. I sat behind my desk and B.J. stood in front of it.
	“What can I do for you B.J..” I asked. I flipped on the monitor on my desk and turned on camera 3 at the same time. That way I could keep an eye on Kelly. Kelly was a good trampolinist but accidents happen.
	“I want to take gymnastics.” he answered.
	“Has your mom changed her mind?”
	“Well, sort of.”
	“How sort of.”
	“She said that I could take classes if I pay for it myself.”
	“That’s cool. When do you want to start.”
	“There’s just one little problem.”
	“And that would be?”
	“I don’t have any money.”
	“I can see where that would be a problem.”
	B.J. cleared his throat. “I was hoping that I could work for it.
	I thought about it. It wasn’t a bad idea. We didn’t have a Janitor, unless you count me. And I spent about two hours every Sunday cleaning the place. Not to mention a hour or so every night. “Tell you what Mr. B.J. See if your mom will buy this. You can come in for several hours every Sunday and do some cleaning for me In exchange we’ll sign you up for the advanced boys class. And then on Sunday, if you get done in time, I’ll even throw in some private lessons.”
	“That sounds great. What time?”
	“Let’s say, Sunday from 1 to 5. It takes me 2 to 3 hours to do the cleaning, it’ll probably take you a little longer. But like I said, if you get done early, we can work you out a little bit.”
	“Thank you so much.”
	“Don’t thank me yet, You still have to sell it to your mother.”
	“When can I start?
	“If mom buys it, go ahead and start Wednesday.”
	Wednesday, B.J. was there with his sister bright and early. Kelly was in the girl’s advanced class and B.J. was in the boys, but I did part of their practices together. Vaulting and tumbling are pretty much the same for boys and girls. After that, I split the groups. I had an assistant coach for each group and I could move back and forth between them. I was right about B.J. Even though it was his first official class, he had no problem fitting in with the advanced boys, in fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if he wasn’t number one within a couple of weeks.
	After class, his mom came over and thanked me. But I told her not too, I was planning to work his cute little butt off. Of course I didn’t say cute. On Friday B.J. did just as good. WMG had all classes and I’d been thinking about starting a girl’s gymnastics team, now I might have to consider a boy’s team too.
	Sunday, I got to the gym about 12:45 and B.J. was waiting for me. That was a good start, I just hope he stays this conscientious. He was wearing cutoffs and a ripped half t-shirt from Notre Dame. I unlocked the door and we went in. We went into my office and I sat down on a chair in front of my desk and pulled B.J. down on my lap.. I put my left arm around him with my hand on his waist and picked up a paper from my desk with my right hand. “Okay B.J., this is a list of things to do every Sunday. “ I held up a list of eighteen chores, that I’d typed out yesterday. “Today, it’ll probably take you most of the day to get it done, but after you get used to the jobs you should be able to knock them out in two to three hours.”
	I let my left hand slip down to his hip. He either didn’t notice or didn’t mind. “Now if you get done too early, I have another list of things that need to be done once a month or so, not every week. I plan to get my moneys worth out of you.” I said and patted his left butt cheek. “Any questions?” I stopped patting and left my hand on his cheek.
	“I think I understand. But, I’m not really sure how to do some of those things.”
	“That’s okay, I figured that.” I pushed him up and as I did so my hand moved to his butt crack for a second. “I’m going to show you where all the cleaning stuff is, then you can get started with number 1, vacuuming the floor carpet. When you get to number 8, give me a holler and I’ll help you.” Number 8 was the first step of cleaning the rest rooms and locker rooms. I took B.J. out and showed him the utility closet where all the mops, vacuums and cleaning stuff were. Then I left him alone and went into the office to catch up on some paperwork.
	I turned on the monitor and watched him out of the corner of my eye. We had a 4 camera closed circuit TV in the gym which made it real convenient to keep an eye on things when people didn’t know I was keeping an eye on them. In this case, I could see what kind of worker B.J. was, without looking over his shoulder.
	The kid was definitely a good worker. Within the first hour, he’d vacuumed the entire floor mat, and it was 40 feet long by 40 feet wide. Vacuumed the rest of the gym, chalk dust gets everywhere. Moped the parents area, dusted all the shelves and windows. He’d polished the glass in the windows and the display cases, in fact everything on the list from 1 to 7. He was starting to put things away. I reached around behind me and pulled two cokes out of my little refrigerator. Then I keyed the intercom and called B.J.. When he walked in the office, I could see a little sweat on his forehead.
	I motioned him around the desk and had him sit on my lap. My left arm reached around him naturally and I cupped his left butt cheek. “So how’s it going. Have you finished 1 and 2 yet.” I asked
	“I’ve finished everything up to 7.” he announced proudly. “I was just getting ready to come get you, so you could show me all the restroom stuff.”
	“You must have been moving.” I said, giving his butt a little pat. I handed him one of the cokes. “Here, take a break and I’ll go see how good a job you did.” I pushed him up and let him sit down in my chair after I’d gotten up. The monitor was off so he couldn’t see the gym. I went out and inspected. He’s done a pretty good job. He’d missed a couple of chalk spots and a few dust bunnies under the trampoline, but Hell, I do that. He’d probably done just as good as I would have. Then I went back in the office and told him so. He positively beamed.
	I opened my coke and sat in the chair in front of my desk. While he was taking a break, I told him how good I thought he was doing in class and that I might start a boy’s team sometime in the next year.
	“Can I be on it?” he asked.
	“You’re going to be the star.” I answered and he beamed again. “Of course, we’ll have to sell the idea to your mom. I want Kelly to be on team too, so that might help.” We’d finished our cokes and I tossed mine into a recycling can in the corner and B.J. followed suit. “Come on, let’s go get those rest rooms out of the way.”
	We cleaned the bathrooms together, and it only took an hour so we finished with lots of time and I showed him the second list with lots of fun things like dusting the light fixtures while standing on top of a ladder, we had twenty foot ceilings. And scrubbing the extra mats. We finished about four and I ran him through some class stuff for another hour. By the time we finished, he was drenched in sweat.
	I sat down on a stack of mats and he plopped down on my lap. My hand quickly found the bottom of his ass. “Man, “ he gasped still getting his breath back after vaulting. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this tired.” He leaned into me and put his head on my shoulder. “Are you going to work me this hard every week?”
	“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I answered. “I was going easy on you.” I said with an evil laugh. “I believe in value. Not only am I going to get my money’s worth out of you cleaning, but you’re going to get your money’s worth on the private lessons.”
	I let my finger trail up the crack of his ass a little then gave him a swat. “Get off me, you’re all sweaty. Go dry off with a towel and I’ll take you home.” He jumped up and ran to the locker room for a towel. I took him home and then went home and jacked off thinking about his firm little ass.

					Chapter 2

	The week went quickly and Sunday, almost everything was the same except I didn’t help him clean the rest rooms and locker rooms. He plopped down on my lap several times and I took advantage to feel up his ass real good. Like last week he was wearing his ripped up Notre Dame t-shirt. But this week he was wearing a pair of shorts, so I was able to get a good feel. He worked hard on cleaning the gym and harder on his gymnastics.
	The following Sunday, B.J. came in, got felt up for a few minutes while we talked, and went to work. He’d been wearing shorts again instead on cutoffs so I got a good feel and so did he. After he’d left my office, I got to work on the books. For some reason, I had too much money. I had an extra payment and it was driving me crazy trying to find it. 
	It took over an hour but I’d finally tracked it down, Mrs Sherwood had paid twice. I was sitting back staring at the ceiling when there was a knock on the front door. When I opened it, Janae and Kayla were standing there.
	“Hi.” Kayla said.
	“We were wondering,” Janae started glancing at Kayla, “If we could play on the trampoline while B.J. cleans the gym.”
	The key word here was B.J. I knew that Janae and Kayla both liked him a lot. But I said what the hell and told them they could play for an hour or so. The two girls were in the girl’s advanced class with B.J.’s sister. 
	Janae was twelve. She was in B.J.’s class at Winston Churchill middle school. Janae was almost as tall as B.J. with an excellent body. She had breasts the size of quarter cantaloupes and a firm well rounded ass. She had black hair that she usually wore in a ponytail that hung down between her shoulder blades. Kayla was a year younger and in the fifth grade at Charles DeGaulle Elementary. Kayla was short for her age and blond. She was stockier than Janae but still a cute little bundle. The girls were wearing black bike shorts and white t-shirts. Kayla had Barbie one hers and Janae had Jonny Quest on hers.
	The two girls ran in, kicked off their shoes and started bouncing on the tramp. I noticed that B.J. was watching while pretending not too. The loose t-shirts fluttered up and down as they jumped revealing large areas of flat stomach and hinting at more. I went over and played with the girls on tramp.
	The girls wanted to do cannonballs. They would sit on my hand and I would launch them like a shot put out into the middle of the tramp where they would land on their backs and bounce up. The great thing about this from my point of view is that they would sit on my palm and my middle finger would lay right against the crack of their ass. We did cannonballs until my arm was ready to fall off and I announced one more each.
	Janae did hers and I launched her as high as I could, then it was Kayla’s turn.
	“I want to try going backwards.” She shouted and settled herself on my hand. Except now she was facing over my shoulder and my middle finger was laying right along the crotch of her shorts. I imagined that I could feel the warmth of her pussy crack. She settled, then wiggled around a little and opened her legs wide. B.J. was right behind me and I know he was staring straight at her crotch and my fingers. I hesitated as long as I could and then launched her high in the air. She landed on her shoulders and as she bounced she rolled backward and landed again on her knees.
	“Damn, what a rush.” she announced as her bouncing came to a stop. I wanted to offer to launch her another fifty or so times, but I was afraid of being to obvious. I looked back over my shoulder and noticed B.J. standing a little funny as he wound up the vacuum cord. I walked over and started to ask if anything was wrong, when I looked down and saw what was wrong. B.J. had a huge boner tenting out the front of his shorts.
	I motioned for B.J. to follow me into the boy’s locker room. Once the door had closed I gave his tentpole a little pat and said, “You might want to do something about that.” And started toward the door.
	B.J. looked confused, “What?”
	“You know, jack off.” He still looked confused. “Jerk off, masturbate, play the skin flute, play with yourself.” I definitely wasn’t getting through. “I take it that you haven’t started playing with yourself yet. Don’t worry if you have, it’s perfectly natural.” He still wasn’t getting the message. Talk about innocent.
	I walked over to a bench and sat down. “Come here.” He walked over to me. I grabbed the top of his shorts and pulled them down to his knees and let them fall. B.J. had a very nice 5 inch erection. Definitely good length for a twelve year old. I pulled B.J. down on my lap and my naughty left hand immediately started to rub the crack of his naked ass. I took my right hand and wrapped it around his cock.
	I started to move my hand up and down his shaft. “Now most boys will do this at some point.” I didn’t mention that I’d been doing it myself after feeling up his ass the last two weekends. “Most guys start when they’re about twelve or thirteen, so I’m not surprised that you haven’t done it before, I was surprised that you haven’t heard of it.” I took my hand off his cock and held it in front of his mouth. “Lick my hand, please.” He looked startled but did. I returned my hand to his cock with the added lubrication. 
	“Some guys jerk off three or four times a day, others a couple of times a week. It depends on how often you get stimulated. And in case you didn’t realize it, those girls were doing their best to stimulate you.” With my left hand I gently pushed my middle finger between his cheeks and rubbed his asshole. “Guys your age, get stimulated real easy, and most of the time a hard-on can be a real embarrassment. Especially if you’re wearing light shorts and no jock like you were. Jerking off can take care of it.” I could feel B.J. starting to tense up and I knew he was close.
	“Not only can jerking off take care of the visual problem, but...” and B.J. started to cum, squirting sperm at least two feet out in front of him. “...it feels so damn good.” I kept pumping until it was all over. Then I reached down for the towel that was next to me and started cleaning him up. “There, now that you know what to do, if the girls get you all hard and bothered, just take a break, come in here and jack off.” I stood him up and pulled his shorts back up, “Okay, get to work.” and he walked out.
	I licked the top of my hand where a drop of B.J.’s cum had landed. I seriously considered spanking the two girls for cock teasing but I decided not too. For one thing, I was afraid they’d enjoy it. For another I was afraid I’d give B.J. another hard-on, and lastly, I knew I’d give me another hard-on.
	While B.J. finished his chores, I took the girls over to the balance beam and put them to work. When I saw B.J. putting his equipment away, I knew it was time for his class. “Okay girls, time to go.”
	“Awwww, do we have to?” they said in unison. Then they looked at each other and said “Jinx!” at the same time too and started cracking up.”
	“Yes you have to. B.J.’s got a class now, if you two are hanging around, we won’t get any work done. You’re too sexy.”
	“Do you really think we’re sexy?” Janae asked.
	“You two are so sexy, it’s scary.” I told her.
	“One more cannonball, pleeeeeeease.” Kayla whined.
	“Okay. One each. And then, if you don’t have your shoes on and are out the door in ninety seconds...” I paused for dramatic effect, “You can never come back, except for your regular classes.”
	Kayla jumped up on the tramp and started bouncing. “Me first.” I walked over to the front edge of the trampoline and put my hand up just over my shoulder. Kayla bounced over and started to sit down, but then said, “No, I think I’ll go backwards again.” She turned around to face me and started to settle on my hand. She spread her legs wide and my fingers naturally curled and pressed into her crotch. “Ready when you are.” she yelled and I launched her several feet into the air, and watched her land on her back and flip backwards agin. She jumped off the tramp and started putting her shoes on.
	Janae climbed up and walked over to me. She turned and started to sit, but then straightened up. She looked at Kayla, “Should I try backwards?”
	“Yeah, it’s really fun.”
	“Okay.” She turned toward me and sat on my hand, my fingers pushing into her crotch. I really had to start the world’s first naturalist gymnastics club. She wiggled a little bit, trying to get comfortable, my fingers digging into her shorts. “Ready.” she announced, and I launched her. As soon as she stopped bouncing she jumped off the tramp, Kayla was holding her shoes and she had them on in ten seconds, twenty seconds after that the door slammed closed.
	I turned to B.J. to tell him we were going to start and was just in time to see him disappear into the locker room. I followed him in, he was standing with his back to me, his shorts around his ankles and his arm working furiously in front of him. “You know, you’re going to wear that out the first day. He looked at me over his shoulder and grinned but didn’t stop. I walked over to him just in time to see him squirt all over the bench. I gave his naked ass a little pat and a quick rub, “As soon as you clean up your mess, we’re going to get started on rings.”
	While we worked that afternoon, I explained that he had to be careful about getting caught masturbating. Even other boys who jerked off at home, would tease him if he got caught. Such was the nature of middle school.
	“Do you really think the girls were trying to turn me on, on purpose?” he asked during a break.
	“I know they were.” I answered.
	“Is that way they kept sitting on your hand so that you’d touch them down there?”
	“Their crotch. Yeah, I think so. It probably felt good too.”
	“Did you like touching them down th... on their crotch?”
	“Oh, Yeeeeah.” I answered. “I could almost feel their little pussies through their shorts and panties. B.J. had gotten hard again and rushed to the locker room. When he came back we finished his workout and I took him home. Then I went home and jacked off for almost an hour, nice and slow while I remembered the feel of B.J.’s ass and his cock in my hand. And the feel of Kayla’s crotch and Janae’s. It had been a good day.

					Chapter 3

	The next Sunday, B.J. was standing there waiting when I got to the gym again. As soon as I’d opened the door he was in and heading for the utility closet to get started. Damn this was a good idea I thought as I headed for my office. For once, I was all caught up on my paperwork so I played a couple of games of Freecell and wrote some letters I’d been putting off.
	B.J. had started with the restrooms and locker rooms and in less than an hour he was done and starting on the main gym. About one there was a knock on the door and I went to open it expecting to find Janae and Kayla. My big surprise was that Ashley was with them. Ashley was a year older than Janae and in the eighth grade, she was also in the advanced class. She was thin with breasts the size of half a large orange. She was red head with the temper to match, but lately she’d been working on controlling it.
	“Hi.” Kayla and Ashley said together.
	“We were hoping we could play on the tramp today.” Janae asked. “We were good last week, we left when we were supposed to.” All of them cocked their heads and looked at me with those sweet angelic faces girls are so good at. I couldn’t have said no if you’d held a gun to my head.
	“Come on.” I said, and held the door open. They ran past and started shucking shoes and clothes even before they got to the trampoline. They’d been wearing jeans and jackets but when they finished they were all wearing purple bike shorts, very tight bike shorts. Janae and Kayla wore loose black half shirts that showed off their nice flat stomachs. Ashley wore a tight pink t-shirt that showed off her tits and the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra today. I watched the girls appreciatively for a minute and then went back to the office. I was hoping that Kayla would want to do some cannonballs, especially backward ones, but I wanted her to suggest it.
	I sat behind my desk and watched the girls on the monitor for a few minutes and then went back to the letter I’d been working on. A few minutes later Ashley walked into the office. “Hi coach.”
	“Hi Ashley.”
	“I was wondering if you could help me with something.”
	“Well, it depends on what you want.”
	“I’ve been having trouble with my computer class. You said you took computer programming in collage so I thought you could help.” Now I happened to know that Ashley took her computer classes at the high school because she was too advanced for the middle school. In fact, John Taylor, the principal at the middle school had told me that Ashley had written several programs that the teachers used at school.
	“What seems to be the trouble?” I asked.
	She hesitated for several seconds then said, “I just don’t understand nested if’s.” I’ll bet. She could probably teach me a thing or two about nested if’s, and I’d taken over 30 hours of computer science classes at USC.
	“Well, I think I can help.” Wondering what she was up to. I glanced at the monitor out of the corner of my eye, and had a clue. Janae and Kayla were bouncing high on the trampoline and their half shirts were flying up to reveal their tits. Nether was wearing a bra. They’d pushed their bike shorts down low around their hips.
	Ashley came around the desk and settled herself on my lap. She did a little more wiggling getting comfortable than was really necessary and then took my arm and put it around her with my left hand on her hip. Her hair smelled like peppermint.
	I pulled up a compiler on the computer and Ashley and I started to work. I did some basic explanations of nested if statements and she pretended to not understand. She probably could have taught me a few tricks. While I talked and typed one handed, I traced designs on purple lycra fabric on her thigh. Unconsciously she opened her legs a little more giving me a great view of her purple crotch. By now, I’d realized that there was noting under the shorts.
	From the corner of my eye, I could see in the monitor that Janae and Kayla were continuing to tease B.J. Now they were standing in the middle of the trampoline and hugging each other while their hands wandered across each other’s ass. I hoped that B.J. could handle it.
	Ashley was pretending that she still didn’t understand how to match up conditional clauses and actions. “Can I ask you a question?” I asked while I traced designs on the inside of her thigh.
	“Sure.”
	“Just how long are you supposed to keep me busy?”
	Ashley turned red and stammered “I don’t know what you mean.”
	“Sure you do. Janae and Kayla wanted you to keep me busy while they teased B.J..” I pointed at the monitor where Janae was rubbing her tits under her half shirt. B.J. wasn’t even pretending to work anymore he was just staring at the tramp. Even in the grainy resolution of the monitor it was obvious that he had a major hard-on. “Besides, your principal told me all about the grading program that you wrote for the school. I’m pretty sure there was a least one nested if in all that.
	She turned toward me and my hand brushed her crotch. I pulled it away quickly and she didn’t seem to mind. “You’re not upset?”
	“I think that B.J. is enjoying the show and I doubt that he wants it to stop any time soon.” She shifted a little on my lap. “Just out of curiosity, just how far where you planning to go to keep me busy?”
	Ashley turned red again but took my right hand off the desk and put it on one of her tits, she took my other hand and pushed it back onto her crotch. “As far as I had to, Kayla’s my cousin.”
	“You’re a good cousin.” I said as I felt her nipple through her shirt. My other hand traced the outline of her pussy through her shorts.
	“The best.” she answered, enjoying the attention. 
	I sighed and took my hand off her nipple, then keyed open the intercom, “B.J., come in here for a minute..”  I put my hand on her other thigh and slipped it under the bottom of her t-shirt, up across her flat stomach and back to her nice warm nipple. B.J. came in and stared open mouthed at the sight in front of him. “B.J., I think you’d better jack off before you hurt yourself.” I said and then started to tickle the inside of Ashley’s ear with my tongue.
	B.J. kept staring as if in a trance but he dropped his shorts, grabbed his cock, and started stroking. Ashley smiled at the sight but I said, “I meant in the locker room.” B.J. turned red all the way to his stomach but he kept pumping. Considering what I was doing at the time, I couldn’t get mad. I figured I’d help, I lifted the bottom of her shirt up over her nipple and gently kissed it, and B.J. shot his load all over my carpet. I gave Ashley’s nipple a little nip and then looked up at B.J. “Well, now that you feel better, you can finish vacuuming the floor mat.” B.J. looked embarrassed and left. 
	I looked at the little girl on my lap, “Are you still distracting me?” she nodded and I went back to sucking her nipple.
	“Does he always play with himself like that?” I let go of her nipple and gave her mouth a small kiss.
	“Are you kidding? With your cousin and Janae cock teasing him, he averages about five times a day.”
	“Wow.”
	“And now, it’s time to break it up. Distraction...” I squeezed her pussy. “Or no distraction.” I pulled her shirt down and let go of her crotch. Then I stood up and Ashley jumped to her feet. “Come on.” and I led her out of my office.
	On the trampoline, Kayla was standing behind Janae rubbing her tits under her shirt and saying, “Don’t you think that Janae has nice titties.” while B.J. stared. His hard-on was back. None of them had noticed that we’d come into the gym.
	“I think that will be quite enough.” I said in my best authority figure voice. Kayla snatched her hand away and both girls looked very guilty and about six years old. I looked at Ashley and winked and then turned my glare back on the two on the trampoline. “Do you really think that is appropriate behavior?”
	Both girls shook their heads and looked down at the ground. I moved to the side a little and sat on one of my folding chairs. “Kayla, come here.” She jumped off the trampoline and walked over to me. I grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her down across my lap so that her ass was centered in front of me. I grabbed the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down exposing her pink little butt.
	I spanked her five times and then rested my hand on the crack of her ass. “Now repeat after me. “I...” she echoed the word as I spanked her again, hard. “...will...” slap, “...not...” slap, “...cock...” she almost choked but she got the word out just as my hand landed across her butt again, “...tease...” slap. “...B.J.” slap. I rested my hand on her butt again, my fingers pushing just slightly at the crack of her ass. “Now tell B.J. that you’re sorry.” I ordered.
	“Sorry B.J., I didn’t mean anything. We were just having some fun.” she said in a pathetic little voice.
	“Ok, stand up.” She slid off my lap and stood while I pulled her shorts up. I had a quick glimpse of her blond bush. “Janae.” Janae jumped down off the tramp and walked over. With a word she leaned down and settled across my lap, pulling her shorts down as she did. What a beautiful ass. I rested my hand and asked, “Ready?”
	She nodded and I started her spanking with 5 swats. Her ass was turning a pretty shade of red with little white hand prints that faded slowly. I had her repeat the same phrase with a spanking for every word and she did, without stumbling over the word ‘cock’ Then I rested my hand on that beautiful ass and had her apologize to B.J.
	“I’m sorry B.J. We were just playing around.” She stood up slowly, facing me with her back to the others and slowly, very slowly pulled her shorts up. She had a luxurious thick black bush for a girl that young. I considered putting her back across my lap and having her say ‘I will not cock tease my coach.’
	“Okay ladies, time to go.” While Janae and Kayla got dressed, I leaned down and slid my hand over Ashley’s butt and whispered in her ear, “You were a great distraction.”
	She grinned and whispered back, “You enjoyed their punishment way too much, you dirty old man.”
	“I sure did.” I whispered back. “But I think B.J. enjoyed it more. I think he came in his shorts.” She looked over at where B.J.’s raging hard-on had died down and nodded, then followed the other girls out of the gym.
	I walked over to B.J. and pushed his shorts down, saying “Lets see how big a mess you made. His cock and balls, and the inside of his shorts were smeared with cum. I had him step out of his shorts and I took them to a sink in the restroom and rinsed them out, then I returned with a towel and wiped B.J. down, playing with his backside while I wiped his front.
	“I see you liked seeing the girls butts while they got spanked.” B.J. turned red again and nodded. “I think you also liked jacking off in front of Ashley. I didn’t think it would be possible, but he turned a deeper shade of red. “And the girls were putting on quite a show for you.”
	“Oh yeah.” he answered. Between remembering the afternoon and having me wiping him down with a towel, B.J. was hard again. I was on my knees in front of him and I decided, what the heck and sucked his cock into my mouth, letting my lips slide down his shaft.
	From the tops of my eyes, I could see B.J.’s eyes get real big as my mouth closed on his cock. I enjoyed his shock. His cock was small enough that it was easy to hold the whole thing in my mouth. With my hands I started massaging his ass, then working one finger between his cheeks to rub at his puckered anus. He seemed like he wanted to say something, but then he just groaned. As I continued to work his cock in and out of my mouth.
	“I’m not sure...” he started, but never finished as he started cumming in my mouth. I used my lips and tongue to milk his orgasm as long as I could. 
	I wiped my mouth on the sleeve of my t-shirt and stood up. “Ready to get some work done?” I asked as if nothing had happened. I worked over to the parallel bars and waited for him.
	B.J. pulled his shorts up and walked over looking embarrassed. “Uh...” he started several times before he finally got a sentence out. “Uh, I didn’t know you were gay?” he stammered.
	“Probably because I’m not.” I answered.
	“But you...”
	“I’m not gay, I’m bi.”
	“Bi?”
	“I like boys and girls. I really prefer girls, I had a lot of fun with Ashley this afternoon. But every now and then, for something different, I enjoy a nice stiff cock. And lately yours has been very stiff.”
	“Oh.”
	“Lets get to work. Start with swinging to handstand.”

					Chapter 4

	I’d given B.J. his own key to the gym, with strict instructions about never using it without my knowing about it. The next week I was about a half an hour late getting to the gym, I’d been having lunch with an old high school girlfriend.
	When I let myself into the gym B.J. was busy working. He’d pushed the trampoline up on it’s side and was vacuuming underneath where all the dust had accumulated. His back was to me and he didn’t realize that I was here yet, I watched him working, admiring the movement of his ass in the tight shorts he was wearing.
	I coughed and he turned around and smiled at me. I was surprised that he had a small bulge in the front of his shorts. It wasn’t a full erection, but it was a start. “Hi B.J. I see you’re hard at it already.”
	“Yes boss.” he said with a big grin. “By the way, you have some guests in your office.” He turned back and returned to work.
	I wasn’t expecting anybody so I had no idea who was waiting for me.
	I walked into my office and the three girls were waiting for me, sitting in the chairs in front of my desk. “Hi coach.” Ashley said as I entered.
	“Hi girls. What can I do for you?”
	“We were hoping that we could play on the tramp?” Janae asked.
	“Sure, I suppose.”
	“We got here a few minutes ago and B.J. said that we couldn’t play until you said it was okay.” I moved behind my desk and sat down. I had to admit that I was impressed. B.J. had actually told these little nymphets ‘no’. I looked the girls over. Janae was wearing white bike shorts and a plain black t-shirt. Kayla was wearing blue bike shorts and a white t-shirt with Shannon Miller doing a handstand on the beam. Ashley had red bike shorts and a navy blue halter top. The bike shorts the girls were wearing all looked like they had been painted on. I wondered how many sizes too small the girls bought their cloths. 
	B.J. looked at these girls and said ‘no’. If I’d paid him, I would have had to give him a raise.
	The girls stood up together as if on cue, and walked over to the side of my desk. I pushed my chair back from my desk a little to look at them. Janae stepped forward, “We were talking, and we were very bad last week. We’re very sorry.”
	“It’s okay girls. No harm done.”
	“No.” Janae said and took another step toward me. She was standing next to now. “I was bad and I deserve to be punished some more.” she pushed her shorts down to mid thighs, gave me a second to appreciate her thick black bush and then leaned down and lay across my lap. 
	So I sat there, with a very cute, tight twelve year old ass laying in front of me. There was nothing else to do, so I started spanking. I spanked her ten times and then stopped with my hand resting on her ass, turned slightly so that my middle finger lay in the crack of her ass. “Are you going to be a good girl now?” I asked, hoping the answer was no because a good girl would not be laying half naked across my lap.
	“Yes.” she said in a very small voice. I lifted me hand off her ass, reluctantly I admit and she stood up. She stood next to me for a dozen seconds, just looking down at me. And I had trouble looking at her face with her crotch just a few inches away. Then she pulled up her shorts and backed away and Kayla took her place.
	“I was bad and I deserve to be punished some more.” Kayla said in the same words as Janae. She pushed her shorts down with a little wiggle and gave me a good look at her crotch before she laid down. Her hair was blond and wispy and it accentuated her pussy lips. As soon as she settled across my lap, with a lot more wiggling than Janae, I started her spanking. 
	Ten swats and I rested my hand across her ass. “Are you going to be a good girl now?” I asked. She nodded, I lifted my hand, and she stood. She gave me a nice long look at her pussy and then pulled up her shorts and stepped back.
	Ashley stepped forward, “I was bad too. I was in here trying to keep you distracted. I deserve to be punished too.” She slipped her shorts down and gave me a good look. There’s something about red hair on a pussy that really turns me on, it was all I could do not to push my face into that beautiful thirteen year old pussy.
	Ashley grinned at me and lay down. I spanked her the required ten times and then lay my hand across her beautiful ass. After a few seconds she volunteered, “I’ll be a good girl now, I promise.” I took my hand away and she stood up, that sweet pussy just a few inches from me. “We’ll all be good now, can we go play?”
	“I’d suggest you might want to pull your shorts up first.” Ashley grinned at me, took a few steps toward the door with her shorts around her thighs, and then pulled them up just before she stepped out. Janae and Kayla followed her out, and in a few seconds I could hear the squeak of the trampoline springs. 
	I looked down at the bulge in my shorts. I wondered if I could rent it out to a SWAT team as a battering ram. I was wondering what to do with it when Ashley came back in the room. “I thought maybe we were bad girls again.” She came around by the side of the desk and knelt down next to me. “I see we were very bad.” she said as she looked at my crotch.
	She reached out and laid her hand on my bulge just a gentile pressure.
	“Ashley, I’m not sure you know what you’re starting.”
	“Of course I know what I’m starting” she replied. “I’ve known about this stuff since I was nine.” She moved her hand a little to the side and wrapped it around the tentpole in my shorts and squeezed. I almost came right there.
	She released my cock and stood up. She moved in front of me and sat down, straddling my lap and scooted forward until the crotch of her shorts was pressed against my erection. “My first boyfriend was Charlie. He was fourteen and taught me all about making a guy happy. Are you happy coach?”
	“I’m so happy I almost can’t stand it.”
	“Good.” she scooted back and off my lap, turned around and sat down again. She pushed back until his butt was pressed against my pelvis and her crotch was gripping at my hard-on through her shorts. She took my hands and guided them inside her top to her tits. I pushed the top out of the way and started to massage her breasts and she started to move back and forth with her crotch against my cock.
	“Still happy?” she asked.
	I couldn’t form words, I just groaned.
	“Good. Think B.J. needs to get his rocks off yet?” I glanced in the monitor and Janae and Kayla were up to their old tricks. They were doing handstands in front of the tramp, which made their shirts fly up and gave B.J. 4 breasts to look at. He was definitely horny. I grunted and Ashley understood. She reached onto my desk and keyed the intercom, “B.J., coach wants you.”
	In the monitor, the girls looked frustrated as B.J. started to trot toward the office. He walked in and grinned at me. I grinned back and kept playing with Ashley’s tits. “Time to milk your snake.” Ashley said and B.J. dropped his shorts in a second. He grabbed his balls with his left hand and started stroking with his right, still grinning like an idiot.
	Ashley jumped off my lap, surprising me. She pulled her top the rest of the way off and then dropped her shorts giving B.J. a great view of that red haired pussy of hers. She kicked her shorts to the side and re-mounted me. Unlike everyone else in the gym, I was wearing underwear and even through two layers of cotton, my underwear and my shorts, I swear I could feel her pussy lips wrapping themselves around my cock. B.J. just kept starring at what had to be the most erotic sight he’d seen in his young life. I was amazed that he hadn’t come yet.
	“Looks like you need a little help.” Ashley said. “Come here.” she ordered. B.J. didn’t hesitate, still holding his cock and balls he walked around the side of my desk. When he’d come up on my left side, Ashley reached over and pulled his hand off his shaft and replaced it with her own. It only took three more strokes until he started shooting semen all over Ashley’s and my legs. Ashley milked him for seven more strokes, I counted. “You’d better get back to work before I get in trouble.” she said.
	B.J. turned red and retreated to the door. He pulled his shorts on and fled the room. I was almost to orgasm myself then she hopped off my lap again, turned and looked down at me. “Like what you see.” Now I was grinning like an idiot as I nodded. “Can Mr. Winkie come out to play?” she asked with a smile that did not belong on the face of a thirteen year old. I nodded again and she reached down and grabbed the top of my shorts and underwear and started pulling down. “Lift up” she ordered and I lifted my butt enough for her to get my shorts down. My cock popped out and the look on her face told me that I lived up to her expectations.
	She pulled my cloths down to my knees and let them fall. Then she dropped to her knees, grabbed my cock at the base with both hands and lowered her mouth until I could feel her hot breath. She lifted her head and looked up at me, “Do you like having your cock sucked?” I nodded again, wondering if I’d ever get the power of speech back. “Would you like one now?” 
	I didn’t bother nodding, I just grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down. This time she didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her lips around my shaft just below the head and started to work my piss hole with her tongue. And that was all she wrote. I came. I came hard.
	I was almost surprised to see Ashley still there as I pumped load after load of sperm into her mouth. I almost expected the pressure of that orgasm to have blown her across the room. Now I’ve had sex with a lot of girls and quite a few guys, but this was the best I’d ever had. Maybe it was because, even though I’d liked young girls for a long time, and seduced a lot of teenage girls, this was the first one who’d seduced me.
	As I finished cumming, I sat up, grabbed Ashley under the arms and lifted her to my desk. I laid her back right across my keyboard, spread her legs and pushed my face into that beautiful pussy. I may have lost the power of speech, but I still knew how to use my tongue, which I started stabbing in and out of her pussy. Then I found her clitoris and started sucking.
	There are few things in life that taste as good as a thirteen year old pussy, unless it’s a twelve year old pussy, or an eleven year old one I thought, thinking about the two girls on the trampoline out in the gym. I lifted off her pussy for a second and glanced at the monitor, Janae was laying on the trampoline with Kayla on top of her pretending to hump her. I couldn’t see B.J., he must have been in one of the camera’s blind spots, but I was sure he was enjoying the show.
	I was wondering just how far those two would go if left to their own devices.
	I’d always liked young girls, though I’d never gone this far with one this young. Up until this moment I’d restricted my extra-curricular activities to sixteen year olds and up.
	I returned my attention to Ashley’s pussy.
	I licked around her pussy, and down toward her asshole.  With my left hand I massaged her right tit while I stabbed my tongue in and out of her hole. Ashley had started to purr like a cat, evidently I was doing something right. I felt her shudder with orgasmic release, I gave her pussy a final kiss and sat up.
	“You’re good at that.” She said with a small smile.
	“Practice, practice, practice.”
	“Keep up the good work.”
	“Get dressed. I think you’re done distracting me and it’s time to break up the fun out there.” And pulled up my own shorts.
	“Awwww.”
	I stood up and lifted her off the desk, then swatted her ass, and pushed her toward her pile of clothes. “Move.” She stuck her tongue out, but picked up her clothes and started to get dressed.
	I stepped out of my office and started toward the trampoline, Ashley followed, pulling her shirt over her head. On the tramp, Janae was standing facing B.J. while Kayla stood behind her pressing her crotch into Janae’s ass. At the same time, both of Kayla’s hands were down the front of Janae’s shorts. I was amazed she could get her hands in, considered how tight the shorts were on Janae.
	“Oh, B.J.. You wouldn’t believe how good this feels.” Kayla said in a sultry voice. B.J. was staring at the two girls and his five inch erection looked about twelve inches from the bulge in his shorts.
	“Freeze!” I yelled and all three of them did. “Kayla, you might want to take your hands out of Janae’s pussy.” Both girls turned red and Kayla pulled her hands out of the shorts.
	I walked up next to B.J. “I really hate cock teasers.” I announced. “Do you know what a cock teaser is?” I asked. But I didn’t wait for an answer. “A cock teaser is a girl who gets a guy all worked up and doesn’t finish what she starts.”
	“Kayla get over here.” I bellowed. She jumped off the tramp and ran over in front of me. I turned to B.J. and pulled his shorts down to his ankles. “Well you obviously got him worked up, now finish him.” I reached out and grabbed her hand and guided it to B.J.’s cock. Kayla looked startled but quickly started stroking his cock forward and back. B.J. looked even more startled, first that I’d pulled his shorts down and second that this beautiful eleven year old was playing with his cock.
	Kayla was grinning now as she stroked B.J.’s cock faster and faster. It didn’t take more than a few strokes before B.J. shot his load with a load groan and a sheepish grin. I reached over and pulled her hand away.
	“B.J. pull your shorts up and sit down.” There was a stack of mats a few feet away and B.J. did as instructed. I pulled Kayla over in front of him and pulled down her shorts giving B.J. a nice look at her blond pussy. Then I pushed her down across his legs so that her tight pink ass was looking up at him. “I think 10 spankings would be appropriate.”
	B.J. grinned at me and laid his hand on her ass. Then he picked it up and slapped her hard. Kayla squealed. B.J. spanked her again, and again. Ten times. I reached down and slipped my hands under her armpits until my hands closed on her tits, I lifted her up and stood her on her feet, gave her tits and little squeeze and let go. I let B.J. enjoy the view for a few seconds and then bent down and pulled her shorts up.
	“Do you have anything to say, Kayla?”
	“I’m sorry B.J.”
	“Janae, come here.” Janae jumped down and ran over, a smile on her face even though she knew what was coming, maybe because she knew what was coming. She stood in front of me and I pulled her shorts down and then turned her toward B.J. and laid her across his lap. He needed no encouragement and immediately started to spank her ass. He was definitely enjoying himself.
	When he finished, I lifted Janae off his lap, squeezing her tits and stood her in front of B.J. After letting B.J. get a good look, I pulled her shorts up. “Anything to say?”
	“Sorry B.J.”
	I looked down at the bulge in B.J.’s shorts and motioned him to stand. I reached over and pulled his shorts down exposing a fresh hard-on. Janae reached over and started pumping without further prompting. B.J. came in seconds. 
	B.J. had to be in Heaven. Three hand jobs from three beautiful girls in one afternoon.
	“Ladies I think it’s time to go.” I said, while thinking if they stayed any longer I would rape all three of them and B.J. for desert. Kayla started to argue but Ashley gave her a look and all three gathered up clothes and shoes and headed for the door. At the door, Ashley paused then pulled the front of her shorts down flashing me and B.J. a quick view, then she turned and scooted out the door.
	As the door slammed shut I pushed B.J. down in front of me and pulled my own shorts down. B.J. knew what I wanted and didn’t hesitate, he opened his mouth and wrapped it around my cock. It didn’t take much encouragement for my cock to shoot off, filling his mouth with cum. He swallowed and stood up with a big grin.
	Damn he was cute.
	I put my hand on the back of his head and pulled him into a deep kiss. He struggled briefly as my tongue entered his mouth but then relaxed and enjoyed it. By the time I broke the kiss we were both hard again.
	I ignored the throbbing in my groin, “I think we’d better call it a day.” I said and B.J. nodded. Without another word, we both got dressed and left. After all, there would be another day.

					Chapter 5

	Amazingly, on Monday it was class as normal. All the girls acted like nice little girls who didn’t even know what a cock looked like. I did cop a couple of quick feels and looked forward to the next Sunday. What I couldn’t help was looking around at my classes with a new eye. Just in the advanced girls class, there were eight other beautiful young things. And there were a couple of cutties in B.J.’s class too. This could be real trouble if I’m not careful.
	I concentrated on being professional, and mostly succeeded until the end of the week. Friday was a bring a friend to class day and it seemed like every friend was as cute or cuter than the gymnast who brought them, even the boys. I managed to make it through most of the night without getting in trouble, until my advanced classes. Ashley, Janae, and Kayla had each brought friends their own age. Blake, Taylor and Hollie were each beautiful girls, very sexy in spite of their age, or maybe because of it. All three were blondes and wore one-piece swimsuits to class. Taylor’s suit was too big and if you watched closely interesting parts of her anatomy would peak through the arm and leg holes.
	Kelly was sick and B.J. brought his friend Josh. Josh was almost a carbon copy of B.J. except with brown hair and the biggest brown eyes. B.J. told me that they were walking to Josh’s house after class and he was spending the night.  I couldn’t help wondering if they were going to share a bed. I knew I wouldn’t mind climbing into bed with Josh.
	I pushed those thoughts out of my head and tried to act like a coach. The class went pretty well. All of the guest gymnasts showed some talent and seemed to enjoy themselves. Janae and Kayla and their friends Taylor and Hollie seemed to enjoy teasing B.J. and Josh. Wiggling their butts and pushing out their chests. And I think that Taylor was completely aware of how her too big suit moved on her body.
	After class the girls took off quickly and the boys disappeared into the locker room while I got all the other kids dressed and out. I picked up a little and then wondered what had happened to my last lost sheep.
	I walked into the locker and was surprised by the sight that greeted my eyes, though I probably shouldn’t have been. Josh was standing in front of me with his shorts around his ankles, his eyes closed and breathing heavy. B.J. was behind him with both arms wrapped around him, his right hand on Josh’s cock and his left cupping his balls. His shorts were around his ankles too and his cock was sawing between Josh’s legs. He saw me and smiled but kept on priming Josh’s pump handle.
	“Are we having fun?” I asked. Josh’s eyes flew open and he looked like he wanted to die, but B.J. was completely unflustered, he just kept pumping and humping Josh’s legs.
	“Man, you should have seen the boner on Josh after the show those girls put on. You couldn’t expect him to go out in public like that.” B.J. answered. “It’s five blocks to his house he could have hurt somebody.”
	“I see.” I said just as Josh exploded. Like a chain reaction, B.J. exploded next dribbling cum down Josh’s legs. Josh pulled away, looking even more embarrassed and started to reach down to pull on his shorts.
	“Wait.” I ordered and Josh froze. I grabbed a towel from the shelf on the wall and threw it at him. “Clean up a little before you put those back on.” Josh caught the towel and looked confused. B.J. walked over, took the towel and knelt in front of him and started rubbing his legs with it, collecting the splatters of semen that he had left there. “I realize that you’re embarrassed at getting ‘caught’, but relax.”
	“Jacking off is perfectly natural for boys your age. And getting worded up after watching the girls strut their stuff is even more natural.” I explained. “And friends helping friends is pretty common too.” B.J. finished cleaning up Josh and stood up. He reached down and gave Josh’s soft cock a little squeeze, then reached to the floor and pulled Josh’s shorts up onto his hips. Then he started wiping himself off before pulling up his own shorts.
	“You’re not going to tell anyone, are you?” Josh asked.
	“Of course not.” B.J. answered before I could say anything. “Besides, look at his crotch, the girls got him worked up too.” Which as half true. My shorts were tenting up pretty good even though I was wearing a jock, but it wasn’t just the girls that got my reaction. 
	B.J. walked over and grabbed my cock through my shorts. It felt good. Then he pulled down my shorts and athletic supporter and my cock sprang up. B.J. grabbed hold and started pumping. I just stood there and let him, wondering what Josh would do. After a few seconds, Josh came over and tentatively put his hand on my cock just above B.J.’s. B.J. moved his hand on top of Josh’s and started him pumping my cock. B.J. reached into his shorts with one hand and Josh’s with the other and all of us were enjoying the moment. It didn’t take long for the two boys to get hard again.
	Then B.J. pulled his hand out of Josh’s shorts and sank to his knees pulling the other boys shorts down with him. He grabbed Josh’s cock at the base and lowered his mouth onto it. Josh’s eyes got very big as his friend’s moth surrounded his cock. I didn’t give him time to think about it, I put my hand on the back of his neck and started pulled his head toward my own crotch. I resisted just a little at first and then relaxed and even leaned forward on his own until his lips grazed the head of my dick.
	With my hand on his neck, I held him there, not that he was resisting. After a few seconds, his lips opened and my hard cock started slipping into his open mouth. His lips wrapped around my shaft and he moved his head a little forward and back. All in all, it was one of the worst blowjobs I’d ever had, but I still came quickly just from the excitement of the moment. In one massive surge I filled Josh’s virgin mouth full of my semen. I pulled out, still pumping cum and watched it splatter on Josh’s t-shirt and arms.
	Some of my sperm dribbled from the corner of Josh’s mouth, as he stood there not quite sure what to do with it. But then his own orgasm hit and he swallowed in reflex as his own sperm filled B.J.’s mouth. B.J. swallowed every drop before pulling away from his friends deflated cock.
	B.J. stood up, looked down at his own crotch and said, “What about me?” He had the only erect penis in the room.
	Well, fair is fair. I pushed B.J. back until he was laying on one of the benches, slid his shorts off and went to work on his erection. It took only a few seconds before B.J. came in my mouth.
	The two boys dressed quickly and started walking to Josh’s house. Josh still looked a little embarrassed, but I figured he’s gotten and given his first blowjob tonight, he’s get over it.
	As I packed up and headed home, I figured that it was going to be an interesting night tonight with those two sharing the same bed. I also decided that B.J.’s ass had been cherry long enough.

Chapter 6

	On Sunday I got to the gym a little before one and was surprised that B.J. wasn’t there waiting for me. I went into my office and noticed the light on my answering machine blinking. I started the tape and it was B.J.’s mother. My first thought was panic. She’s discovered what I’ve been doing with her son and he’s never coming again, and by the way, the cops are just outside the door.
	But when I started breathing again and listened, she was letting me know that B.J. had gotten the same bug that Kelly had and couldn’t come today. She was sorry for the short notice, but B.J. had woken up about ten feeling awful. She thanked me again for the opportunity I was giving B.J., saying I was teaching him responsibility by making him work for what he wanted. Forgetting about iron bars, guards, and guys named Bubba, I promised the tape to teach B.J. a lot more.
	Bummer!
	Now I was going o have to do some work, not to mention, B.J.’s ass was going to be cherry for another week. I sighed and went to work. In about an hour I had almost everything done. All I had left was to vacuum the floor mat. I’d lugged the vacuum cleaner out onto the floor and was unwinding the cord toward the electric socket when there was a knock on the door. I’d forgotten the girls. Maybe today wouldn’t be a waste after all.
	I plugged into the outlet and went to answer the door. The three girls were standing there, looking sweet and innocent.
	“Hi coach. Can we come in and play on the tramp for awhile.” they said in unison. I wondered if they’d practiced.
	“Sure.” I said. “But B.J. isn’t here today, he’s sick.” Janae and Kayla looked heart broken, but they quickly got over it and the three of them ran to the tramp, shedding cloths as they went. By the time they got to the trampoline, they were wearing identical baby blue bikini bottoms that showed a lot of cheek and crack, and white powder puff girls half shirts. Definitely statutory rape cases waiting to happen. They started bouncing and giggling and I went back to my vacuum cleaner. I looked at the hose and wondered what a vacuum cleaner blowjob would feel like.
	I’d done about a third of the floor when Kayla yelled at me. “Coach. Since it’s so hot today, can we take off our tops?” True it was very hot outside, probably mid eighties, but the gym had state of the art air conditioning and it was a cool sixty eight inside. But what the hell.
	“Do you think your mother’s would approve? Use your own judgement.”
	In seconds two of the shirts had hit the ground next to the trampoline and one sailed onto the floor and landed right in front of my vacuum cleaner.
	“Okay, who threw this?” I asked, stooping to pick it up. On the tramp Ashley and Janae looked right at Kayla, who hesitated a few seconds and raised her hand sheepishly. “Come here.” I ordered. Kayla jumped off the tramp and walked over. I put one hand on her bare tit and the other on her back and bent her over. Then I pulled her bikini bottoms down and gave her a good smack on her beautiful little butt. I pulled her bikini back on and gave her a light kick toward the trampoline. She grinned and ran back to the other two girls.
	Over the next fifteen minutes while I tried to finish the floor it was amazing how many little rules were broken that involved a small spanking for the transgressor. It was also amazing that it happened in sequence, Kayla, Janae, Ashley.
	Finally I finished the floor, put the vacuum away and pulled a folding chair in front of the trampoline and sat down. Now I could enjoy the sight of six bouncing boobs. And enjoy it I did.
	During the next few minutes each one broke another rule and had to be punished. They would come over to my chair and bend over my lap. I would pull down their bikinis, then cup a tit with one hand and spank with the other. When I’d finished their three swats, they’d stand, flashing me their beautiful cunts, then pull up their bikinis and run back to the tramp.
	As much as I was enjoying the role of disciplinarian, I decided to see just how far this afternoon would go.
	“Kayla, can I ask you something?”
	“Sure coach.” She gasped as she flipped backward.
	“Kayla, I was just wondering.” I started. “Last week, when B.J. was here, and you and Janae were putting on your little show for him.” Kayla stopped bouncing and looked at me. “Well, you looked real comfortable with your hands down the front of her pants. I was just wondering how long you two have been doing that.”
	Kayla looked embarrassed, which surprised me. She sputtered something about ‘not’.
	“I just mean that you really looked like you were enjoying yourself. And Janae looked like she was having a good time too.”
	Now Janae started blushing too.
	“I’m not... I mean We’re not that way.” Kayla finally got out.
	Ashley jumped down and walked over and plopped down on my lap. “You know, sometimes I spend the night with cousin Kayla. And when I do, I sleep in her bed.” Ashley reached behind and grabbed my hand and put it on her thigh just below the bottom of her bikini. “And sometimes I’d feel her touch me. I thought it was just an accident. I thought she was asleep, but now I’m beginning to wonder.” Janae and Kayla both blushed a little redder if that was possible.
	“You know one night, I woke up and her hand was right...” and she took my hand and put it right on her crotch. “...here.”
	“And what did you do?” I asked.
	“Left it there and went back to sleep. It felt good.” She opened up her legs nice and wide.
	“Why am I not surprised.” I said and I started to rub the thin layer of lycra that separated my fingers from her soft hot pussy.
	On the tramp, the two girls watched as my fingers explored theirs friends crotch. Then Ashley yelled, “Come on, put on a show for us, like you did for B.J..”
	The two girls just stood a minute, then Kayla moved behind Janae and pushed both hands down the front of her bikini. Janae got into the spirit of things and started playing with her own tits, rubbing and squeezing the nipples. Ashley lost no time in sliding her hand into my shorts and squeezing my cock. Now this was the way to spend a Sunday afternoon.
	I slid my own hand into Ashley’s bikini and started running my forefinger up and sown the slit of her cunt. I must have been doing something right because she started purring in my ear, and working the head of my cock with her thumb.
	Kayla may not have been that way, but she got Janae over the edge quickly and the two girls switched places. “It’d be easier without her bikini.” I suggested and Janae pushed Kayla’s bottom down her leg and went back to work on her pussy. One hand rubbing her pussy mound while the middle finger of her other hand slipped in and out of her slit.
	The sight was too much for me. I stood up, almost knocking Ashley to the ground. With one hand I grabbed the top of my shorts and with the other the top of Ashley’s bikini and I pushed them both to the ground. Then I sat back down and pulled Ashley onto my lap, straddling my legs with her back to me, guiding my rock hard cock into her hot little pussy. The head entered easily but then I met resistence. I was sure she wasn’t a virgin, but she was still as tight as one. 
	With a grunt and a big push she let me enter her and my cock sank all the way. Damn she was the tightest pussy I’d ever had. I just relaxed and let this little girl fuck me. She definitely knew what she was doing. The other two girls had jumped down and were standing over us. Somehow Janae had lost her bikini too so I reached up and took a pussy in each hand. Both were lubricated and I had no trouble sliding a finger into each inviting hole.
	With a thirteen year old pussy giving me the best fuck of my life and an eleven and twelve year old pussy for each hand, I was in heaven. Could it get better than this? Then I decided that I needed one more pussy for my tongue, maybe a nice ten year old. Or maybe a nice stiff cock for variety. I wondered what the girls would think if I sucked B.J. next week.
	A few seconds later I came hard. Filling Ashley’s small pussy with what felt like several gallons of sperm. Ashley wasn’t far behind and the other two girls came just like a domino effect. I was drained. 
	As much as I wanted to explore the other two pussys with my cock, I knew I was done for the day.  The girls looked disappointed when I told them it was time to go home, but didn’t argue. They dressed quickly and as I let them out, each of them gave me a memorable kiss.

Chapter 7

	On Monday, B.J. was back. He apologized for missing work and I told it was okay, but to call his mom and see if he could stay an hour or so after class tonight to make up for it. Josh was there too, with his mom. He wanted to sign up for the class. He really belonged in an intermediate class, but since the advanced class was fairly small and because of those big brown eyes I said yes.
	The class went smoothly, and the girls were great. I’d been worried that after Sunday, they might try to take advantage of the change in our relationship. But at least tonight, they were being good.
	After class, B.J.’s mom picked up Kelly and I told her that I’d drive B.J. home on my way when we finished. She told me that Josh was pending the night since there was no school tomorrow. And I told her that was no problem, he could hang out while B.J. was working. I didn’t know why there wasn’t school the next day, I couldn’t keep track of all the holidays, in-service days and whatever the schools had these days.
	I gave B.J. a list of things to do and took Josh into my office. As soon as we were inside, I pulled his shorts down, sat him on the edge of my desk and went to work on his cute little tentpole. I swear it was bigger than Friday. Must have been getting a lot of exercise. Josh relaxed and enjoyed it, groaning softly, and it didn’t take long to finish him off.
	“What made you decide to sign up?” I asked as I skinned down my shorts and sat back in my chair. “Did you like gymnastics or watching cute girls in leotards?”
	“Can I say both?” he asked.
	“Sure,” I said “That’s why I’m here.” I pointed down at my cock and he got the message. He started to kneel in front of me, but I pulled him around to the side so that I could check out his ass while he was busy. He leaned in and took my erect cock into his mouth. He’d definitely gotten some practice this weekend because from the very beginning I could tell he was better at this than on Friday. 
	While he sucked, I explored his ass with my left hand. It was tight and firm, just like B.J.’s. I took my hand away and sucked on my forefinger then I put my hand back on his ass and pushed my finger between his cheeks until I found his asshole. Then I pushed my finger in. He seemed startled but he didn’t stop working on my cock with his mouth and tongue so I pushed in a little further, to the second knuckle. I rested there, letting him get used to it then I pushed in all the way.
	He seemed to be liking this, so I starting fucking my finger in and out, nice and slow. I reflected that life was good. In the last week I’d fucked Ashley. Finger fucked Janae and Kayla. And exchanged blowjobs with B.J. and Josh. What could be better? The answer popped into my mind as I watched my finger disappear into Josh’s ass.
	“How’d you like to fuck Ashley or Janae?” I asked as I pulled my finger out of his butt. He nodded his head and kept on sucking. “I think it might be arranged. But first we need a little lesson in fucking.” I lifted his head off my cock and he looked downright disappointed.
	I turned him around so he was facing the desk and bent him over it. Then I wheeled my chair up right behind him. “First,” I said as I pulled his ass cheeks apart, “It’s always a good idea to make sure that the girl’s pussy is well lubricated. For that you can use your tongue.” And with that statement I leaned in and started licking the length of his ass crack. I thought he was going to jump over the desk when my tongue first touched his hole.
	“Then, you want to make sure that your cock is well lubricated. A good blowjob like the one you were giving me will take care of that.” I gave his asshole a last lick and stood up, still holding his cheeks apart. I moved forward until the head of my cock was resting against his asshole. 
	“Now the key to a good fuck, is to enter slowly and give the girl a chance to get used to it.” And I pushed the head of my cock past the puckered lips of his asshole. “Just the head at first, then let her get used to it. Then a little more.” I pushed my pelvis forward and felt my cock sink another inch into this virgin territory.
	“Take your time and you’ll both enjoy it.” I observed as another inch of my cock disappeared from view. “I personally don’t believe in quickies. Usually that means that the guy gets his rocks off and the girl gets little or nothing.” Another inch. I had half my dick buried in his ass and he seemed to like it. “I figure if the girl gets as much out of it, or more, then a repeat performance can be arranged..” I let go of his cheeks, grabbed his hips and with a slow steady pressure, pushed my cock all the way in.
	“What the hell?” I looked over and B.J. had just walked into the office.
	“Coach was just giving me a lesson on how to fuck those girls someday.” Josh announced cheerily. 
	“Is that what you’re doing coach? B.J. asked with a sly smile.
	“Of course. What else would I be doing?” I answered. “Now Josh, one of the important things to remember is to use your hands. Play with her tits.” and I started rubbing his almost smooth nipples. “If you’re fucking her pussy play with her ass. If you’re plowing her backside, play with her pussy.” And I reached around and started worked his cock. “And don’t forget to use your mouth and tongue.” And I sucked on his left ear.
	“Once she’s used to the feeling of your cock,” I continued, “Start fucking slowly.” and I did. “Some girls like it slow and gentle, some like it fast and hard. You have to experiment and find out what they like.” I was fucking his ass nice and slow while I talked, really enjoying the sensation. And then I felt his cock stiffen and he started decorating my desk with sticky white cream. “Now one of the problems you guys will have at first is hair triggers. You’ll come way too soon. But lots of practice will help and just remember, just because you’re done, doesn’t mean she is. Awwwww...” and I came myself.
	When I got my breath back, “Any questions?” Both boys shook their heads so I pulled my limp dick out of Josh’s butt and sat down. “Practice a lot giving each other blow jobs and hand jobs and it will help build your endurance.”
	“B.J., you all done?” B.J. nodded. He started to ask something then bite his lip and kept nodding. I wonder if he wanted a shot at Josh’s ass. “Well lets get dressed and get out of here. B.J., why don’t you plan on staying late Wednesday and that will get you all caught up for missing Sunday. Sound good?” he nodded again. Wednesday I’d pop his cherry.

Chapter 8

	On Wednesday, I couldn’t believe my luck. B.J.’s ass was safe again. Josh had to leave right after class because he had a ton of homework, and B.J.’s mom asked if I’d mind Kelly staying and playing while b.J. worked. What could I say, no, because tonight’s the night I pop your son’s cherry. Somehow I didn’t think that would go over very well. 
	Anyway, Kelly was a sweet little girl, so what the heck. I left Kelly bouncing on the trampoline and retreated to my office, after one last wistful look at b.J.’s tight little virgin ass.
	I started surfing the web, looking for some gymnastic pictures or line art that I could steal, I mean creatively acquire to dress up our newsletters and brochures. One of the links I followed got me to a porn site. You know the kind, Teen Bimbos dot com or something. I don’t normally surf sites like that because I prefer the real thing, but I was frustrated so I checked it out.
	They had one of those free three day trials, so I signed up, using an anonymous Hotmail account as my e-mail. I checked out their ‘Hot Cheerleaders’ first. Not bad, though the girls in my Thursday high school class had them beat. Though my girls didn’t usually tumble naked.. I looked through their ‘Bookworms’ section, and there were several I’d like to spend time in a library with.
	Finally I tried their ‘Barely Teens’ section. These were girls who looked like thirteen and fourteen year olds, but for the law’s sake were probably eighteen trying to look younger. There were some I’d love to have in my classes, but I’d match Ashley, Janae, and Kayla against them any day. There was one girl, hanging upside down from some monkey bars with her shirt and skirt hanging down, the poor girl had forgotten her panties and bra, and damn if she didn’t look a little like Kayla.
	“Who’s she?” I must have jumped six inches. I’d been staring at the picture, thinking about saving it and giving it to b.J. and hadn’t heard Kelly walk in. I looked up at her and she was standing next to me looking at the girl on the monitor. She looked like a little angel. Kelly was nine. And a half she’d remind everybody. She was blond like her brother with her hair cut shoulder length and usually in a ponytail. She was small and cute, with big eyes just like Josh, but her’s were blue. Tonight she was wearing a blue t-shirt and shorts, though usually she came to class in a white leotard.
	“That’s Crystal.” I answered, trying to think of how to cover this up. “Coach caught with computer porn” as a headline in the local paper would not help our enrollment any. “Her mom is applying for a scholarship and sent this picture to show how agile she is.”
	“She’s not wearing any underwear.” she said questioningly.
	“Some girls don’t like too.” I answered.
	“That’s true. Sometimes I don’t either, but don’t tell mom.”
	“I won’t.”
	“But I’d never let anyone take my picture if I was hanging upside down without my panties.”
	“Your Barbie panties?” I asked.”
	“Yes.” she said with a big blush. A couple of weeks ago, she’d forgotten them in the locker room after class, and got all embarrassed when I gave them back the next day. “I wouldn’t even hang upside down when someone was around if I didn’t have my Barbies on.”
	“Well, you can hang upside down all you want tonight.” I said, trying to change the subject. “You and your Barbies are safe.”
	“No I can’t” she said. “Well yes I can cause I have shorts on, but I didn’t wear any underwear tonight. I was too hot when I got dressed.” And she pulled the front of her shorts down enough to show me her bare little pelvis with no trace of hair or underwear.
	“I thought you wouldn’t let anybody see when you weren’t wearing underwear?” I asked. Thinking that if I’d known, I would have had a few chances to look up the legs of those shorts tonight.
	“You’re okay. You’re the coach. Besides, you promised you wouldn’t tell mom, she’d get mad.”
	“I promise. I’ll never tell. Just how often do you came to gymnastics without underwear young lady?” I asked in an artificially stern voice.
	“Well sir, “ She said with a giggle and came over and sat in my lap. “I never wear underwear under my leo.”
	“That’s okay, most of the girls don’t. It looks tacky.”
	“And about half the time when I wear shorts I don’t bother.”
	“Aren’t you afraid that the boys will see up the legs of your shorts when you stretch and stuff? I asked picking up the bottom of her shorts and lifting it up, giving myself a great view down the leg hole of a hairless little pussy.
	“No. Boys don’t want to look at me. They want to look at Ashley or Janae. They’re pretty.”
	“You’re pretty too. They’re just old.”
	“I’m not pretty.”
	“No you’re not.” I agreed. “You’re beautiful.” Kelly smiled and leaned up and kissed me on the cheek. I was still holding the leg of her shorts and looking down at her bare little pussy and trying to remind myself that this girl was only nine, and that her brother was in the next room. And while b.J. was becoming sexually liberated, he might harbor some protective tendencies toward his little sister.
	“Do you think she’s pretty?” She asked pointing at the computer screen.
	“Well, it’s hard to tell with her hanging upside down like that and her hair all over, but yes, I think she’s pretty.” Most of the people who saw that picture probably never got around to looking at her face.
	I decided that it was time to change the subject permanently. “Lets see what your brother is up to.” I said, reaching up to turn off the computer screen and turn on the gym video system. Then I put my arm around her and patted her little bottom.
	At first we couldn’t see b.J., but then he came out of the girl’s locker room. He paused, set down his cleaning stuff, looked around, and reached down the front of his shorts to adjust himself. It was hard to tell in the grainy picture from the video camera, but he looked about half hard.
	“He’s been doing that a lot lately.” Kelly said.
	“Doing what?” I asked.
	“Touching himself down there.” She said, glancing at my crotch which was also about half hard.
	“Well, boys, when they get to be about your brothers age, sometimes get uncomfortable and have to rearrange themselves.” I explained.
	“You mean when their pants get all pointy.”
	“Exactly.”
	“He rearranges himself a lot. And I think he enjoys it. He told Josh that he plays with himself about ten time a day.”
	“Some boys take more rearranging than others. But don’t you tease him about it.”
	“I wouldn’t do that, b.J.’s a good brother.” Most girls would have added, ‘most of the time’ but Kelly didn’t.
	“Sometimes when he rearranges himself, he gets this real funny look on his face.” she said, then looked back at the monitor. “Like now.”
	I looked at the monitor and b.J. was still standing outside the girl’s locker room, only now he had both hands down his shorts and had obviously moved beyond rearranging. “Well, sometimes boys do more than rearrange.”
	“Is that playing with himself?”
	“Yeah. But like I said, don’t you tease him about it, or tell your mom.”
	“But why is he playing with himself. It’s not like a game or anything?”
	How do you explain this to a nine year old girl? Do you explain this to a nine year old girl? “Well, you know that tingly feeling you get when I run my fingernail up your spine?”
	“Yeah...”
	“It feels good, right?”
	“Right...”
	“Well, what b.J.’s doing feels good too. Just in a different way. But most adults don’t like kids to do it, so don’t tell your mom.”
	“Oh.” She sat and thought about it for a minute. In the meantime, b.J. finished and moved into the boy’s locker room. Or maybe he hadn’t finished...
	I stood up and caught Kelly as she started to fall. “Lets go see if your brothers almost done.”
	“Okay.”
	I took her hand and we walked across the gym to the boy’s locker room. Just before the door, Kelly stopped. “I’ve never been in here.” she said.
	“It’s okay. There’s no boys except your brother and he just cleaning.” I pushed the door open and we walked it. B.J. had kicked off his shorts, straddled a bench and leaned back on it his eyes closed, while he worked on his cock with one hand and his balls with the other.
	“What’s he doing?” Kelly asked.
	B.J.’s eyes flew open and he turned his head to look at us. As soon as he saw his little sister, he tried to cover his crotch.
	“C’mon Kelly. I think we’d better go back to my office and let b.J. finish up.” I pulled on her hand and led her out of the locker room and back to my office. I sat down and Kelly climbed back onto my lap.
	“Was that playing with himself?”
	“Yeah. That’s what he was doing all right.”
	“He looked like he was having fun.”
	“Yeah, it feels good.”
	“Do you ever do that?”
	I don’t know why I was prepared for that question. It was a natural. “Well sometimes.” I admitted.
	“When your shorts get all pointy?” She asked pointing to the erection right next to her. I nodded. “How come you got pointy?”
	“Sometimes that happens when pretty girls sit on my lap. Kelly turned red and looked down at her toes and then leaned up and kissed me on the cheek again.
	“You can play with yourself if you want to. I don’t mind.”
	“I don’t think that would be a good idea. Your mom would freak if she knew I was playing with myself with her little baby on my lap.”
	“I’m not a baby.” she insisted. “Besides, I’ll never tell.”
	What the hell. I slipped my right hand down inside my shorts and circled it around my very stiff cock. I started moving it up and down as much as my shorts would allow. Damn that felt good. My left was cupping Kelly’s left butt cheek and I started rubbing that gently. Suddenly, Kelly surprised me by grabbing the top of my shorts and pulling them out so she could see. Just as she did, I came and cum started shooting all over her legs and mine. Fortunately none landed on our cloths. I reached back for a towel that was sitting on my little fridge and started wiping us off.
	“What was that stuff?” she asked, her eyes wide.
	“That means that we’re done playing with our self.” I answered and rubbed the crotch of her shorts with the towel even though my cum had missed that area.
	“You get the same funny look on your face that B.J. does.”
	“Yeah, I suppose I do.” I admitted.
	“Can girls do that? Can girls play with themselves?”
	“Yeah. When you’re thirteen or fourteen.”
	Kelly pouted. “Why do we have to wait? Can’t I do it now?”
	“I don’t know.”
	“Can we try.” I liked the sound of that ‘we’.
	“We can try. But I don’t know if it will do any good.” And to be honest I didn’t. Do nine year old girls play with themselves?
	I reached down with my right hand and gently started to rub Kelly’s pussy through her shorts, my left hand continued to explore her butt. “How’s that? “ I asked. “Do you feel anything?”
	“Yeah. It feels kinda nice. But you’re doing it wrong.”
	“I am?” I asked surprised.”
	“Yeah.” And she pulled my hand away from her crotch and pushed it down the front of her shorts. I figure if a nine year old girl wants me to play with her bare pussy, who am I to argue. I started exploring.
	I cupped her pussy mound with my palm and gave it a light squeeze. Then I drew my finger along her slit. I tried to push my finger inside her but she was too tight she I continued to rub and squeeze. “Do you like that?”
	“Yeah” she said. “It feels real nice.
	“You get a funny look on your face too, just like b.J.” And speaking of b.J., I looked in the monitor and b.J. was putting stuff away in the utility closet so he must be done. “B.J.’s almost done, so we have to stop.” I pulled my hand out of her shorts and she pouted. I stood up and she jumped off my lap just before she would have fallen.
	“Can we do this again some time?”
	I dropped to one knee, and pulled her shorts down, getting my first really good look at her pussy. I studied it quickly, not a single little hair. Then I leaned forward and quickly kissed her little slit. She giggled.
	“You bet, but it has to be our little secret. You can’t say anything.” she nodded. “And you can’t say anything to b.J. about seeing him play with himself. Deal?”
	“Deal.”
	I left Kelly in the office and went to talk to b.J. I told him that I’d talked to Kelly about what she’d seen and she wouldn’t say anything. He looked relieved. Then I locked up the gym, loaded the kids in the car and took them home. Tomorrow was another day.

Chapter 9

	The next day was Thursday. And I found it increasingly difficult to keep my mind on gymnastics. I started looking around all my classes for cute butts and swelling breasts. My first two classes of the afternoon were beginners. Little girls, mostly from 6 to 8 years old in tight little leotards. Without conscious thought my hands seemed to find little butts and crotches. Then the intermediate girls. A little older, they ranged from 8 to ten and thee wasn’t an ugly or plain one in the bunch. There was one, Katie, who was only seven, she spent a lot of time upside down hanging from something. Her shirt spent most of the time bunched around her neck, she only had little bug bites for tits, but I couldn’t help imagining just how tight her little pussy would be.
	I’d had a raging hard-on for almost four hours, hidden by an athletic supporter that was going beyond the call of duty, and I thought I’d get a break in my next class.  But the intermediate boys was almost worst. Five little studs from eight to eleven years old. Not an extra ounce of fat on any of them, and asses so tight, they could probably crack walnuts.. I’d always had a fondness for this class, so they were used to my hands on their tight little backsides.
	One of the boys was Casey. Casey was eleven and blond. Today he was wearing some small baggy shorts and no underwear. And the damn kids little penis kept peaking out at me, taunting me. Toward the end of class, I had the boys doing a handstand contest. After a minute, it was down to Casey and Richard, and damn if Casey’s little cock didn’t come peaking out of the leg of his shorts. I watched it for about thirty seconds, then, since both of the boys were still up, I walked over to Casey, reached down and grabbed his wiggly little cock. “I think we’ll just tuck this away till he’s older.” I said and the class laughed while I pushed it back in his shorts. 
	The two boys held out for another minute and then they both collapsed almost at the same time. We argued over who came down first, Nathan and I thought Richard had, but Charley and Derrick thought it was Casey, so we called it a tie.
	A few minutes later while we standing around the tramp, watching Derrick do his back flips I caught Nathan mooning the other boys. From the corner of my eye I watched him twice, admiring his smooth hairless ass. The third time I reached over and grabbed him and hauled him up on the side of the tramp.
	“Since you like showing off your ass so much, lets make it more interesting, shall we.” I said. Nathan had pulled his shorts up as I grabbed him, but now I pulled them down again. With his ass right in front of me, I was tempted to ream it out with my tongue, but used all my self control to merely put my hand on it and hold him down.
	“Charley, run over and get the green box on the shelf under the counter.” Charley took off while the rest of us stood there, my hand on Nathan’s naked ass. And yes, I purposely chose the slowest boy in class.
	“Which one coach? There are two.” Charley yelled.
	“The one with the white stripe.” I yelled back, then I readjusted my hand so that my middle finger was now laying along the crack of Nathan’s ass. Charley came back and set the box of pre-school supplies on the tramp next to Nathan.
	I opened the box one handed and reached in and took out a pre-inked stamp.
	“Since you like to display the merchandise, I’ll decorate it a little for you.” I brought the stamp down on his left cheek. Then I put it back in the box and pulled out another, which I used on his right cheek. I put the stamper away and took my hand off his butt, accidently letting my middle finger push slightly between his cheeks. “Of course, you may have a little trouble in gym tomorrow explaining why you have Barbi and Winnie the Pooh stamped in pink on your ass, but I’m sure you’ll think of something.”
	Nathan got up to his knees without pulling up his shorts. He tried to look at his butt over his shoulder but couldn’t twist enough. “Damn I can’t see.” he complained.
	“There’s a mirror in the locker room.” one of the boys offered. And Nathan jumped off the tramp, and started running to the locker room, his shorts still around his thighs. I couldn’t help laughing before turning back to the lesson on trampoline.
	A few minutes later, Nathan came out of the lockers with his shorts on. He ran over and took his normal place in line. “Coach, some day I’m going to get you for this.” He said.
	“I’ll be waiting.” I answered. “But while I wait, hop up and let’s see if you can do that back flip with a twist yet.”
	After class, I took Casey into my office and sat him on my lap. I pulled the leg of his shorts up an inch or two exposing his cock, which was now about half hard. I wondered if it was from looking at Nathan’s ass. I reached in and picked up his cock between my thumb and forefinger. “Casey, it’s a cute little guy, but we can’t have him showing up in class. Sometimes we have girls hanging around.”
	“If it does, are you going to stamp it like you did Nathan’s butt?”
	“Is that what it’s going to take?” I asked, reaching for the box of pre-school stuff on my desk. I had a blue Bambi that I thought would look pretty cute.
	“No, No.” he said quickly.
	“Okay.” Reluctantly I let go of his cock and stuffed it back in his shorts, then I gave his butt a quick pat as he got up.
	“Bye coach.” he yelled as he scampered out of my office. I shut my eyes for a second and had a great vision of my cock buried in Nathan’s ass and Casey’s cock sliding down my throat. Then I added my hands full of Derrick and Richard to the scene, and Charley’s eight year old tongue working on my ass. My cock was twitching like a telegraph key when I heard...
	“Coach. We’re here.”
	My last class of the day. My favorite and my hardest. Hardest in the sense of a massive hard-on every Tuesday and Thursday night. And today, I’d already had a hard-on for almost five hours.
	I got up, readjusted my cock, and went out into the gym. My cheerleading class was lined up along the side of the floor mat. Five of the most delectable teen teases you’re ever going to see. And tonight they were all in uniform.
	“Hi coach.” Stephanie said. She was captain and spokesman, though none of the girls was shy. “We just came from a game, so we don’t need to stretch.”
	“So we’re all ready to tumble?” I asked.
	“In a minute.” Stephanie answered for the group. “We have a surprise for you.” The girls all looked at each other with knowing grins on their faces. I knew I either wasn’t going to like my surprise or like it a hell of a lot. “We really appreciate all the work you put into our class, teaching us tumbling and jumps and stuff. And we think it’s because of you that our squad finished forth at state this year and that’s the best this school has ever done.”
	“No problem girls.” I answered modestly, though it was good to hear. “It’s my job.”
	“No, we want to say thank you.” Brandee interrupted and the other girls agreed.
	“Right.” Stephanie continued. “We know that you like looking at us.”
	“Who wouldn’t.” I admitted
	“And we know that you get really horny, especially when we’re in uniform, so we’ve got something special for you.”
	“What?”
	“One of us is not wearing dance pants. In fact one of us has nothing on underneath her skirt.” I looked at the five girls. All of them had nice long legs and their skirts were short just like all cheerleaders, but unfortunately there was no hint if one or more of them was or wasn’t wearing the dance pants that complete their outfits. “You get two guesses. If you guess who doesn’t have dance pants on the second guess, she won’t put them on all night.”
	“And if I guess on the first guess?”
	“None of us will wear them.” Aimee answered and then bushed. She was the shyest of the group. A picture of five bottomless cheerleaders flashed through my mind and I wasn’t sure if this was a reward or punishment, considering my current condition.
	“I don’t suppose you ladies would work on handstands while I think about it?”
	“Not a chance.” Monique and Miranda answered at the same time and then giggled.
	I thought about it, looking at each girl. Brandee was eighteen with long black hair, and the exhibitionist of the group, so it wouldn’t be her, too easy.
	Stephanie was also eighteen with medium length brown hair and the biggest tits you’ve ever seen on a high school cheerleader. She was the leader of the group so it wouldn’t be her.
	Aimee and Miranda were both blondes. Aimee had short hair, a pixie cut they used to call it and Miranda’s hair hung all the way to her beautiful butt. Both were seventeen and both had their birthday’s coming up on the same day next week. Aimee was too shy, but Miranda was a real possibility.
	The last of the girls was Monique. Monique was a strawberry blond and though only sixteen she was already challenging Brandee for the exhibitionist award. She was a possibility.
	So I narrowed it down to Miranda or Monique, and Monique was almost too obvious. “Miranda.”
	“Is that your official first guess.” Stephanie asked.
	I re-checked my calculations, “Yes.”
	“What’s your second guess?”
	“It’s not Miranda?”
	“I didn’t say that. What’s your second guess?”
	“Monique.”
	“Okay ladies. About face.” The girls all turned away from me. “Toe torches by the numbers.” A toe toucher is a jump where the girl straddles her legs and touches her toes in the air. “One.” Stephanie called out and jumped high in the air, as her skirt fluttered, it was obvious that she had dance pants. “Two.” she yelled and Brandee jumped with the same result. “Three.” Monique jumped and though she was a little lop sided, she was wearing pants.
	I was right. I couldn’t wait to watch all five beautiful pussies as they twisted and turned and flipped. “Four.” Miranda jumped and I waited for her skirt to fly up so I could admire her trim little ass, but when the skirt fluttered up, there were her bright blue dance pants. I couldn’t believe it. I’d been set up. The little cock teasers. “Five.” Aimee jumped, doing the highest toe toucher I’d ever seen her do and there, for all the world to see was her pale little ass. I was shocked. I’d never have thought of Aimee in a million years.
	Aimee landed and all five girls turned to grin at me.
	“I told you he’d never guess Aimee.” Monique said.
	“You got that right. How the hell did you get Aimee to do that? Do you have her entire family suspended over pots of boiling oil?” Aimee grinned at me. “By the way, Aimee, great ass.” Aimee choked and turned bright red.
	“Okay, you suckered me. Lets get to work!” I yelled. Aimee ran over to her gym bag and got her dance pants. As she slipped them on, I got another brief view of her pale little ass. I could see the tan lines of a rather small bikini. We had a fenced yard behind the gym, maybe I’d offer it to the girls so they could sunbathe nude. I did have a fifth camera that I could hook into my monitoring system.
	When Aimee got back to the floor I worked them hard. It was only a small payback, because they liked working hard. We did cartwheels and roundoffs and back bends. Then we started working on back handsprings and standing back flips and I helped them. Normally I’d help them with my hand on the small of their back for support, but tonight, I helped them on their tight firm little butts. Nobody complained.
	When it was Aimee’s turn for a handspring I lifted up the back of her skirt and looked at the sear of her dance pants.
	“What are you doing?” she asked.
	“Just seeing if you’re still wearing them” I answered without putting her skirt down. She blushed a deep scarlet. Then I put my hand on her butt and let the skirt drop on top of it. I let my hand rest there for several seconds, then squeezed and said, “You going to go or just stand there getting felt up?” Aimee blushed again and did the best handspring of her life.
	Monique was next and she lifted the back of her skirt for me. “Figured you’d want to check.” After that, all of the girls lifted their skirts for me and I helped them with my hand on their thin spandex dance pants.
	By the time class was over, I was in agony from my un-relieved hard-on. As the girls waved and left, I wondered what would happen if I got caught going in Ashley’s window, or B.J.’s. With nothing else to look forward to, I dropped my shorts and started running my hand over my long hard shaft. I’d just reached down and started fondling my balls when the door opened and Monique walked in.
	She took one look at me, standing in the middle of the floor with cock and balls in hand and smiled. “Don’t let me stop you, I just forgot my Pepsi.” She picked a can off the counter and took a swallow. Then she waved and walked out.
	My damn cock had gone soft when I got caught, So I went home. I had to find a new line of work.

Chapter 10

	Friday, I was looking forward to a nice easy day. I didn’t have any regular classes. Just two Free plays. The first session was for my pre-schoolers at ten in the morning and then the second session from three to six thirty was for the big kids. I got to the gym a few minutes before ten and there were already four kids and assorted parents waiting for me. I let them in and flipped on the lights and let the fun begin. The little kids were like rockets heading for their favorite things with their parents following behind.
	For the next hour I played lifeguard, I didn’t teach, I just made sure that rules were followed and turns were taken. Another dozen kids had shown up before I announced the five minute warning and the parents started rounding and dressing their offspring.
	By a quarter after eleven the gym was quiet again. And I had a bit over three and a half hours to kill. I could have gone home or out to lunch but I really wasn’t in the mood. I decided to just hang out and write a letter. I’d recently discovered the address of my high school best friend, and this was a great time to shoot him a letter.
	I grabbed a clipboard and paper out of my office and settled down on a crash pad. 24 inches f foam and very comfortable. I hadn’t written much more than Dear Jeff, How the Hell are you? When there was a pounding on my door. I dragged myself off the mat, they’re comfortable, but so soft it’s hard to move on them sometimes. 
	I answered the door and it was the delivery guy from the Costco with my pop order. I helped him lug in the twenty cases of pop and signed his purchase order. We have a pop machine that is a little gold mine, but every now and then, somebody has to fill the thing. It took about twenty minutes to load the machine, we’d been low on everything, and put the excess away in the storage room. By the time I was done, I’d worked up a little sweat. Maybe I should have gone out to lunch. 
	I’d just settled back on the mat and picked up my pen when there was another pounding on the door. I hate being popular. It took a couple of minutes to untangle myself from the mat, and when I got to the door it was the mailman with a package that was too big for my box. We chatted for a couple of minutes about the weather and other nonsense, then I waved him down the street and went back inside.
	I set the package on the counter and thought about going back to my letter. But I’m like a kid at Christmas with a package and I couldn’t remember what I’d ordered and who the Hell USOC was, so I started ripping it open. When I’d gotten the package open, I discovered that it was the notebooks and video tapes from the U.S. Olympic Committee, about the routines my team gymnasts would be doing if I started a team. I flipped through them. Mostly it was stuff my girls and boys could handle, there were a few things we’d have to work on. I put the stuff away in my office and was halfway back to my letter when there was another pounding on the door.
	This time it was a truck driver with ten huge heavy boxes for me. I checked the invoice and it was the tumble tramp I’d ordered and expected in two weeks. It took us fifteen minutes to get my stuff off the truck. I bought the driver a Pepsi and sent him away, wondering if I’d ever get my letter to Jeff written.
	It was that kid at Christmas thing again. I had to set up the tumble tramp, so I started to work. Note to self - setting up a tumble tramp is NOT a one man job! But I got it done. It was a lot of place slot A into grove B, insert bolt C and fasten with nut D to build the framework. I’d just finished the last nut and bolt and was taking a break with a Coke when there was another pounding on my door. This time it was UPS with four boxes of new leotards for our pro shop. Damn I hate being popular.
	I left the boxes stacked by the counter and went back to work on the tumble tramp. Now I had to put springs along both sides and then fasten the tramp bed to them. I finished almost on the dot of three o’clock and as I sat down I heard little fists knocking on my door. So much for the letter to Jeff, maybe fate wants me to call instead.
	I opened the door a half a dozen kids were already there. They rushed in shedding cloths and shoes and headed straight for the new tumble tramp. A tumble tramp is a long low trampoline. In our case it was six feet wide and fifty feet long. The bed was firmer than a regular tramp but still springy so that a gymnast could run and tumble on it, hence the name. I hadn’t told any of the kids I was getting one, so it was a great surprise.
	Another dozen kids arrived about three thirty and I was surprised that Kayla was one of them. She walked in, looking depressed, and sat down on one of the chairs by the counter. I looked away to yell at some kids who were fighting over who’s turn it was on the big tramp and when I looked back Kayla was still sitting there, pouting.
	A group of boys came in, including Nathan and Casey from my intermediate class. I wondered if Nathan still had Barbi and Winnie the Pooh on his butt. I watched the boys shed clothes and race to the tumble tramp and looked back and Kayla was still looking at her toes.
	I was sitting on the side on a stack of mats and I called her over. She shuffled over, taking her time and plopped herself on my lap. Just as she did I heard Casey laugh and looked over, just in time to see Nathan turn his back on Casey and reach for the top of his shorts.
	“Nathan.” I bellowed. “Get over here.” Nathan jerked his head toward me and dropped his hands. I reached my arm around Kayla and settled my hand along the crack of her butt, she stared at her toes. A second later Nathan was standing in front of me.
	“Nathan,” I said looking him over. “Do you understand there might be different penalties for the same crime under different circumstances.”
	“Huh?”
	“For instance, you might have committed a crime yesterday in front of four other boys and gotten a humorous punishment. But the same crime today in a gym with two dozen girls around would get you something more serious.”
	“What? A spanking?” He said that almost with anticipation.
	“No, like getting kicked out, forever and ever. Catch my drift?
	He nodded. I dismissed him with a wave of my hand. Though I must remember to spank that kid in the near future. I looked over at Kayla, she was still pouting at her toes. “You look depressed.” I said.”
	“Yeah.”
	“It’s not good to be depressed.” I offered.
	“Yeah.”
	“There are only three times when you’re allowed to be so depressed.”
	“Yeah.”
	“Did your goldfish die?”
	“No.”
	“Did your team lose the big game?”
	“No.”
	“Are you pregnant?”
	She looked up at me like I was crazy, but at least it was a reaction. “No.”
	I gently rubbed the crack of her ass and looked around the gym. Everything was going fine and Nathan still had his shorts on. “So you can’t be depressed.”
	“Okay.”
	“I said, you can’t be depressed.”
	“Okay.”
	“You want to tell me about it?”
	“Okay.” I waited. Josh came in with a younger boy.
	“You want to tell me about it in words. I never got the hang of telepathy.”
	“Janae.”
	“You two had a fight?”
	“No.”
	“Janae what?”
	“She and Ashley went to a cheerleading meeting at the middle school, and I couldn’t go.”
	The light dawns. ‘Well, I know you don’t like it, but they are older than you and sometimes they’ll do things that you can’t. What about Hollie? Why don’t you hang with her?”
	“She was going some place for the weekend.”
	“So poor little Kayla has to be alone for a couple of hours and now you’re going to pout.”
	“I’ll pout if I want to.”
	“Okay, but go in my office so you don’t depress anyone else.” Kayla gave me a dirty look but got off my lap and walked to the office and shut the door. I smiled at her back. It’s so hard being eleven especially when your best friend is twelve.
	I did a quick circuit of the gym, talking to some of the kids and just making sure that everything was running smoothly. Then I headed for the counter. I opened the first box and rummaged through it, but the leotard I wanted wasn’t in there. I kicked the box behind the counter, and tried the second box. About halfway down the box I found the style I needed and then it just took a few more tries to find the right size and pull it out of the box. I took a last look around the gym and walked to my office.
	When I went it, Kayla was sitting behind my desk swiveling the chair back and forth and still looking miserable. I walked in and shut the door behind me. She looked so cute when she pouted. “Would you see if I have the phone number for Leprechaun Leotards there on my desk?” I knew I didn’t.
	“Why?” She asked automatically.
	“Because I need to send this back.” I said, throwing the leotard on the desk.
	“What’s wrong with it?” She asked as she picked it up and looked at it. It was Black with large red diagonal stripes.
	“Nothing. But I won’t need it. It was the team leotard for you, but you’re too pouty.”	
	“What do you mean? You don’t have a team.” She accused.
	“We’re starting one this summer. I was going to ask you to be on it.
	“Me?”
	“Yeah, but that was before you got pouty.”
	“You really want me on your team?” I noticed that she used the present tense.
	“I did.”
	“Who else?”
	“Well, I hadn’t decided on anyone else yet.” I lied. “I was thinking about Janae and Ashley, but they’re getting a little old for a beginning team. Maybe Kelly.”
	“You have to take Janae.” she announced.
	“But she’s so old.”
	“But she’s good. I won’t do it, if you don’t ask her.” she said, completely forgetting that I’d dropped her five minutes ago.
	“Well, if I have to have her to get you. She’s in.”
	“Good.” Kayla said with a big smile. “Don’t tell her that you wouldn’t take her without me, I don’t want to hurt her feelings.”
	“You’re a good friend. Take your clothes off.”
	“What?” She said, surprised at the change of direction.
	“Stripe! Let’s see how you look in this.” I answered pointing at her new leotard. Superman wishes he could change clothes as fast as a little girl. In about two seconds flat, Kayla was naked. She smiled at me, and squeezed her pussy, and then started stepping into the leopard. Damn I’m good. It was a perfect fit. And man, did she look sexy in it. “Come here.” I ordered. The leo had the high leg cut and I slipped my fingers into the top of the leg hole on either side against her hip. “Good fit. Feel comfortable?”
	She nodded. 
	“Okay, take it off. Now we have to talk your parents into it.”
	“I’ll talk them into it.” she said, pulling the top of the leotard down and stepping out of it. “Thank you.” she said, hugging me. I thought about that hot little pussy and how much I’d love to stuff my hard little cock into it. But the thought of forty kids just outside the door slowed me down.
	“What about Ashley?” she asked pulling away from me.
	“What about Ashley?” I asked back.
	“Can she be on the team?”
	“She’s really old. She’s almost fourteen.”
	“Please.”
	“I don’t know.”
	“Please.”
	“Besides, I thought you were mad at her.”
	“It’s not her fault she’s older than me. Please.”
	“She’s old.”
	“Pleeeeeaaaassssseeeee.” She said grabbing hold of the tentpole in my shorts and giving a lot squeeze. “I’ll do anything.”
	“Well...”
	“Anything.” And to demonstrate, she pulled down my shorts and kissed my cock.
	“I’ll think about it.”
	“Anything.” And she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking. “You know, even if I’d really meant it, about Ashley being too old, it’s very hard to say no to an eleven year old with your cock in her mouth.
	“Okay. I’ll talk to her parents.”
	“Thank you.” Kayla said around a mouthful of cock. I had a feeling that she’d done this before. With all the frustrations from yesterday and this talented cock sucker today, it only took a few seconds before I was shooting semen down the back of her eleven year old throat. Damn I needed that.
	While Kayla was finishing, I leaned back and eased the door open. Everything still looked peaceful. So I shut the door, picked Kayla up by the armpits and carried her to my desk. I put her down, leaned her back, spread her legs, and buried my face in her pussy. I stayed there for several seconds, then kissed her pussy lips and stood up. “Thank you, I needed that.”
	“So Janae, Ashley and me are on the team?”
	“If you can sell your parents.”
	“We can.” she paused, “Kiss me again.”
	So I leaned down and nuzzled her pussy again. Instead of kissing, I started exploring with my tongue. She must have liked it, because she grabbed the back of my head and tried to pull me closer. I could have stayed there forever, but unfortunately, there was a knock on the door.
	I pulled my head out of Kayla’s crotch and wiped my face on my shirt sleeve. I motioned for Kayla to hide behind the desk and answered the door. It was Josh.
	“Hi coach. I need to leave pretty soon and I wanted to ask you something.
	“Okay.” I said, stepping out and shutting the door behind me. “What do you need.”
	Josh looked embarrassed, but explained his plan.
	“Did you ask B.J.?”
	“Yeah, he said it sounded cool.”
	“Okay, we’ll try it if they come.”
	“Thanks. By the way...”
	“Yes.”
	“I don’t want to be a narc, but...”
	“Spit it out.”
	“There are two boys hiding in the girl’s locker room, hoping to get an eye full.”
	“I can guess which two, thanks.”
	“Bye, coach.” Josh said. He went over to his stuff and started getting dressed. His friend was already waiting for him. Most of the kids had left, I looked up at the clock and saw that it was twenty five after six already. I waited until the gym emptied and then called Kayla out. She was holding the leotard.
	“Can I take this home to show my mom?”
	“Sure, but I need you to do me a favor first.”
	“What?”
	“There are two boys hiding in the girl’s locker room hoping for a show. I want you to give it to them.”
	Kayla grinned. “How far do you want me to go?”
	“Strip down and play with your pussy a little.”
	“No problem. You already got me hot.” And she trotted toward the locker room. 
	I had a pretty good idea of where the boys where. There a four stalls and one of them we used for storage. They’d be in there. There was also a back door to the locker room from our back yard, and I had the key.
	I ran out the back door and around to the locker room door. I unlocked it as quietly as I could and eased it open. Kayla had already stripped and was straddling one of the benches. And I could see two heads peeking over the door of the forth stall. And the heads were bobbing a little.
	“God, I’m horny.” Kayla announced, a little over loudly I thought. I inched inside and up to the forth stall. Kayla had leaned back and was rubbing the outside of her pussy with one hand and her future tits with the other. She looked like she had her eyes closed, but I could see her watching me through slits.
	I jerked the stall door open. “What the hell is going on here.” I yelled. Nathan and Casey stood there on a stack of boxes each with a cock in his hand, and it wasn’t their own cock.
	Kayla had sat up and was staring at the two boys. “Hi Nathan. Hi Casey.” she said nonchalantly. I’d forgotten since all of them were eleven they were all probably in the same class.
	“Kayla, I think you’d better get dressed and go home now.”
	“Okay.” She gathered her clothes and went out the door into the gym. 
	Casey started to let go of Nathan’s cock, “Freeze.” He stopped. “Don’t move a muscle. But boys looked scared to death, but they sure made a pretty picture. “Okay, get down off those boxes, but don’t let go. They did, though the task was made harder by the fact that they both had their shorts around their ankles. Nether boy had worn underwear. If I owned stock in Hanes or Fruit of the Loom, I’d sell. None of the kids in this town seemed to like underwear.
	“Come here.” I ordered. Both boy slunk out to me. Their cocks had started to wither as soon as they got caught, but they did their best to hold on.
	“Just what do you think I ought to do about two boys caught jacking off in the Girl’s locker room watching the girls dress and undress.”
	“Kayla was...” Nathan started.
	“Did you really want to discuss Kayla right now.” I asked with a withering stare. I had a good stare. I practiced.
	“No.”
	“Are your mothers picking you up tonight?”
	Both boys shook their heads looking relieved.
	“Well since you like playing with each other, get to it.”
	“Coach?” Casey said.
	“Jack him off.”
	Both boys looked surprised, but complied. At first it was hard to do anything their cocks were so small, but gradually they grew and the boys rubbed their fists up and down the other’s appendage with obvious pleasure.
	I stepped up to them and ran my hands over their naked butts. Nice and smooth and firm. Just the way I liked them. I pushed my forefingers between the cracks of their asses and ran it along their assholes. Both boy started, but kept pumping the other’s cock.
I removed my fingers and brought them up to my mouth and sucked them both in.
	Then I put my hands back on their butts and pushed my wet fingers back into their cracks. “Getting jacked off in the girl’s locker room may not be enough. Two studs like you probably need some butt action too.” and I placed my fingers on their puckered assholes and pushed. My finger easily slid into Nathan’s ass, bur Casey was more uptight and resisted. I pushed a little harder and felt his anus relax and my finger start to slide in. I stopped at the first knuckle and let their tight little assholes get used to my finger.
	“Well guys, is this hot enough for you. Get jacked off and finger fucked in the girl’s locker room?” Nathan nodded quickly. Casey nodded a little more reluctantly, He looked amazed. Both boys continued to pump the other’s cock. I slide my fingers in to the second knuckle. I had a feeling that my finger was not the first to explore Nathan’s ass. I pushed my fingers in all the way then withdrew them and pushed them back in.
	Casey looked like he was ready to blow, but I didn’t want that yet. “Stop.” Both boys froze. “Let go.” Both reluctantly let go of the others cock. “Face each other.” They did, their rigid cocks just four inches apart. With my hands on their butts and my finger still buried in their ass I pushed them together until first their cocks touched, and then their pelvis’ rubbed together. “You boys are pretty friendly, Nathan give him a little kiss.”
	Nathan didn’t hesitate, he grabbed Casey’s shoulders and pulled him closer, leaned forward and their mouths met. I could see Nathan’s tongue push itself into Casey’s closed mouth. I fucked my finger in and out of their asses a few more times as Nathan grinded his crotch into Casey’s.
	“Enough.” I ordered and Nathan broke the kiss. Casey looked a little confused. I pulled my fingers out. “Nathan, suck his cock.” Again, Nathan didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees, grabbed his friends hard-on and proceeded to go down on him. Casey’s eyes almost bugged out as he cock disappeared into his friend’s warm wet mouth.
	I stepped behind Nathan, dropped my own shorts, displayed my own hard-on. I grabbed Casey’s shoulders and pulled him forward, bending him over Nathan until his mouth was inches from my cock. I grabbed my cock and pointed it upward toward his mouth, then pulled him down the rest of the way. My cock bumped against his closed lips. I pulled a little harder and he parted his lips and my cock slipped in. At first he pulled his lips back, trying to let my cock be in his mouth without touching anything, then gradually he experimented. First he touched it with the tip of his tongue, then he relaxed his lips until they settled on my cock. Then he ran his tongue around the head of my cock and sucked in. Now he started to get into it and he started moving his moth up and down on my shaft.
	There’s something special about an eleven year olds first blow job. I remembered the first cock I’d ever sucked. I was also eleven and it was a nine year old neighbor’s cock I’d sucked. I don’t remember his name. He’d caught me with my cock buried in his ten year old sister’s cunt, and it seemed like the best way to shut him up. The three of us had some great times for the next couple of years before they moved. It was a great situation for me, nether one of them wanted anything to do with the other, just with me.
	I stroked the back of Casey’s head as he learned his way around a cock. Beneath him, I could see Nathan giving Casey’s cock expert attention. I was going to have to find out where Nathan learned this stuff. I felt Casey tense up and knew that he was going to blow, I relaxed and let myself go and the two of us came together. I felt like I poured a gallon of semen down Casey’s throat and the kid didn’t spill a drop and as I pulled out, Casey was still cumming, with Nathan looking like he was enjoying every last drop.
	At last Nathan let Casey’s spent little cock slip out of his mouth. As we separated, I saw a puddle of cum in front of Nathan. He must have jacked off while blowing Casey and came almost at the same time as us.
	I told the boys to get dressed and pulled up my own shorts. I explained to the boys that they couldn’t say anything about Kayla to anyone. I knew I didn’t have to say anything about us, they wouldn’t want that to get out. As we walked out of the locker room, I was surprised to see Kayla sitting on the edge of the tramp looking at us. Both boys blushed beet red and hurried to get their stuff and get out of the gym, while I walked over to her.
	“I thought you went home.” I said.
	“You look a little flushed coach.” She answered, ignoring me.
	“I thought you went home.” I repeated.
	“You were in there a long time. Did you spank their bare little bottoms.” she asked.
	I looked at her without saying a word.
	Kayla giggled. “I called mom and told her that you were giving me a private lesson, because I was bummed out about Janae and Ashley going to cheerleading without me. I told her that you’d drive me home in about...” she looked at the clock, “...forty five minutes and that you wanted to talk to her about something.” she explained.
	“I do?”
	“Sure. You have to ask her if I can be the star of your new team.” She glanced at the door of the locker room. “You were in there a long time. What’d you do to them?”
	I considered telling her that I finger fucked their tight little asses and got a blowjob from Casey just to see what she’d say, but decided not to. “Let’s just say, that I don’t think we have to worry about those two sneaking into the girl’s locker room anytime soon.” I said with a grin.
	“They had cute little hard-ons.” She announced, and then asked, “What are we going to work on for our private lesson coach?”
	“I’ll think of something.” I said and reached up and rolled her over onto her stomach. Her legs hung down from the tramp but didn’t reach the ground. I pulled her shorts off and leaned forward and ran my tongue between the cheeks of her ass. I pushed my own shorts down, my cock was just starting to come to life. 
	I moved up behind Kayla until my cock head was just touching her pussy lips. I grabbed her hips and started to push inside. Kayla groaned and I stopped, giving her time to adjust to the feeling of my cock in her cunt. She was as tight as I’d known she’d be, maybe the tightest pussy I’d fucked since that ten year old when I was eleven.
	I pushed forward again, slowly until I felt the resistance of her hyman. “Okay, this is the part that hurts, but just the first time and only for a little while.” I said, leaning forward to kiss her neck. I reached up inside her short and stroked her baby tits. “Ready?” And without waiting for an answer, I pushed forward, feeling her cherry break and my cock sink in to the base.
	I waited again. She whimpered just a bit as her hyman broke and then her breathing was hard and ragged. “You okay?” I asked. She nodded. I could see a single tear running down her cheek.
	Of all the times to remember that the front door was unlocked. I glanced at the closed door, but wasn’t about to let that worry me. I pulled my cock out until just the tip was still inside and then pushed back in. “How’s that feel.”
	“Don’t stop.”
	I started fucking her tight little pussy for real. Pretty soon she was pushing her ass back to meet each thrust. I licked her ear and kissed her cheek as we increased the tempo. “How’s your private lesson?”
	“I’m going to get mom to sign me up for one every day.” She said as she turned her head toward me. I leaned in and kissed her, letting my tongue probe her mouth and wrestle with hers.
	I felt myself ready to cum and there wasn’t anything in the world that could have stopped me. I pushed forward one last time and felt the semen squirt into her womb. Kayla was young, but old enough to get pregnant, but I didn’t have to worry. For some reason my sperm count was in the basement. If I ever wanted to have children, I’d need some medical help. I milked my cock in her pussy until every last drop was gone and then pulled out.
	I knew Kayla wasn’t quite there, so I leaned down and started working on her ass and pussy with my tongue until she spasmed into her own orgasm. Actually I think I counted three.
	I gave her asshole a last kiss, I had plans for it in the near future, and stood up, admiring the cute little girl laying on the edge of the tramp. “I think we’d better get you home.” I said. “We don’t want your mother to worry.”
	We dressed and I took her home. After talking to her mother for half an hour, I had my first team member and then Kayla modeled her new leotard for her mother.
	Yesterday had been a frustrating, cock-teasing nightmare, but today had been great. I’d gotten a new tumble tramp and started a team. I’d gotten blowjobs from Kayla and Casey. And I’d taken Kayla’s cherry. I’d always loved being the first fuck. I guess I’m just a natural coach.

Chapter 11

	Saturday seemed to drag on forever. I taught some classes in the morning and went to a baseball game with friends in the evening, but I couldn’t stop thinking about Sunday. And it seemed like Sunday would never come
	Sunday Morning, I got up about ten and went to breakfast in this great little restaurant. It looked like a hole in the wall but the food was great and they had an all you can eat Sunday champagne brunch that should have been registered with the police as a deadly weapon.
	I ate too much.
	When I finally dragged myself away from my table, I was totally lethargic. I walked to the gym. It was only three blocks away, but it took me almost ten minutes. So to shake myself out of my lethargic state, I decided to go running.
	In my office, I changed out of jeans and a button down shirt into shorts and a t-shirt. I stretched out my hamstrings and ran out the door. The first mile was a real struggle but then I settled into a grove. By the time I hit my turnaround point in the Josef Stalin city park, I was feeling pretty good, which was unusual since I really hate running. My halfway mark is just over 3 ½ miles so I ran two miles back, and slowed to a walk to get my breath back.
	Back in the gym, I stripped my clothes off at the door and walked to the locker room to take a shower. I turned on the steam room as I walked past to the shower. I took a long cold shower which felt really great on my sweaty body, and then went in and laid down on the bench in the steam room. I was just starting to get warm when I went in, so I threw some water on the rocks, laid back and closed my eyes.
	I was just enjoying life. Thinking about how lucky I was to be working in this club. The owner had gotten a real steal on the building. A group of businessmen thought Watermelon Mountain needed a racquetball/health club, so they bought a lot a couple of blocks from downtown and built this building. Unfortunately, most of the folks in Watermelon Mt. Had never heard of racquetball and most of them got enough of a workout on the farm or whatever that they weren’t going to pay for a workout at a club. The place went bust in six months. My boss picked it up for a song, and set me up in a gym here. I’d taught both of her daughters when I worked for the local recreation department. Then she moved to Florida and left me in peace.
	I was left with a building that had an 8,000 square foot gym, a pro shop, and weight room. I figured some time in the future I could turn 1 or more of the racquet ball courts into dance studios. Two locker rooms, each with showers, steam rooms, and 2 built in whirlpools. And out back we had 6,000 square feet of grass and a deck with a hot tub. Not a bad setup at all.
	I was just wondering what time it was when I heard the door open. I opened my eyes, and looked, and B.J. was standing there in shorts and nothing else.
	“Just thought I’d let you know I was here.” he said. My cock had been perfectly relaxed, but it started growing almost as soon as I saw him. “Josh and Tyler are here too. He said, you said it was okay.”
	“It’s fine.” I answered. “Come here.” I added motioning him forward with my forefinger. B.J. walked over and stood over me. I reached up, put my hand on his neck and pulled him down to my mouth. I kissed him hard, thrusting my tongue into his mouth to wrestle with his. Then I broke the kiss, and pushed his head toward my now hard cock. He didn’t hesitate. He opened his mouth and sucked my erect penis inside. I rubbed the back of his neck as his head bobbed up and down, his tongue expertly working the rim of my cock head. It only took about a minute to bring me off.
	I sat up, gave his crotch a friendly squeeze and said “Thanks, I needed that.” We walked out of the steam room and I grabbed a towel to wrap abound my hips, I didn’t want to spook Tyler. As I walked into the gym, I saw we’d been joined by the girls too.
	Tyler and Josh were bouncing on the tramp. They were dressed like B.J., in just a pair of shorts. B.J.’s were red, Josh was wearing white, and Tyler was wearing blue. I was pretty sure it was accidental, but these days, who knows.
	The girls were sitting on a stack of panel mats taking off their shoes. Kayla and Janae looked annoyed. They hadn’t expected anyone but B.J. and me. Kayla and Janae were wearing purple bike shorts with white half shirts, and Ashley was wearing a bikini that was even smaller than last week. It was white and showed off great against her tan. And it was a thong which should give Tyler an eyeful. 
	Tyler was Josh’s friend who had come to free gym on Friday. He was about nine and the cutest little boy I’d ever seen.
	The girls saw me and giggled, since I was only wearing a towel. Tyler and Josh heard them and turned to see what they were giggling it. Josh looked surprised, but Tyler’s eyes bugged out. 
	“There vill be no laughing or you’re all fired.” I yelled in an exaggerated German accent. The girls cracked up and the boys on the tramp smiled. I walked over to the girls. “What do you want?” I asked, looking down at them.
	“To play on the tramp, pleeeeaaaasssse.” Ashley said, with Janae and Kayla chiming in on the ‘please’.
	“Okay, but behave.” As I turned toward my office, Janae reached out and grabbed the knot I used to secure the towel and gave it a tug. The towel came off and fluttered to the floor. I stood there naked in the gym, my cock, despite the blowjob from B.J. was already back at half mast.
	Without making any attempt to cover my hardening cock, I turned toward Janae and gave her my best withering stare. In a cold voice I said, “Pick it up.” pointing down at the towel around my feet.
	 Janae looked very small, reached down and picked it up and handed it to me. “I’m sorry.” she said in a little girl voice.
	I took the towel, and knotted it around my waist. “Come with me.” I walked to my office with Janae following looking down at the ground.
	“Boy, she’s in trouble.” I heard Tyler say from the trampoline.
	“Kayla, Ashley, I want you to do 25 back handsprings on the tumble tramp, then you can play.” I walked into my office and turned around. As Janae walked in, I dropped my towel, shut the door, and pulled her forward into a kiss. One hand rubbed her ass through her shorts, the other slipped up under her shirt to massage her tit. My naked cock pushing at her stomach.
	“You’re not mad?” she asked as I broke the kiss.
	“Of course not.” I replied. “I expected somebody to do it, but I thought it would be Kayla.”
	“You looked mad?”
	“You looked sorry. I guess we’re both good actors.” I pushed down her shorts and lifted her onto my desk. I spread her legs and stepped up until my cock was positioned at the bottom of her cunt. “You do realize that you need to be punished. You’ve heard the old saying, ‘spare the rod and spoil the child’?” she nodded. “I don’t intend to have any spoiled children on my team.” And after saying that I grabbed her hips and pushed forward. I entered her more easily than I had Kayla, though I still pushed slowly.
	I was surprised when I came to her hyman. I’d figured that Janae had lost her cherry. I leaned down, licked her nose and kissed her, though I left my tongue in my own mouth, then I pushed forward all the way, feeling the tiny membrane rip. Janae sucked in her breath through my mouth but then relaxed. I broke the kiss, kissed her nose and looked at the little girl who had my cock buried to the hilt in her. “I didn’t think you were a virgin?”
	“Don’t tell Kayla. She’s thinks I lost it when I was nine.”
	“You don’t want her to know she lost hers first?” I asked as I started to slowly fuck her tight little pussy.
	“She hasn’t lost...”
	“Friday.” I interrupted.
	“You pervert.” she accused with a laugh. “No, we definitely don’t want her to know she lost her cherry first. I’ll never hear the end of it.
	“Well, you can...” I started, then hesitated. I was going to say ‘lose the cherry on your ass first.’ but reconsidered. I wasn’t sure she was ready for that. 
	We were startled by a knock on the door. I stopped. “What?”
	“It’s me coach.” B.J. said.
	What the hell. “Come in.” B.J. walked in and stopped dead in his tracks. He stared at the sight of his gymnastics coach with his cock buried in a twelve year old pussy. I let him stare for almost a minute as I resumed my pumping. To improve his show, I pushed Janae’s shirt up and took both of her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. I looked over at him as if this was routine. “Did you need something? Or were you just taking a break?”
	“Uh. Yeah. Uh.” I love it when they lose the power of speech. “I was vacuuming the parents view area, and there’s a big purple stain on the carpet. I think it’s grape soda.”
	“No problem.” I said, pumping away at Janae. “In the utility closet there’s a spray bottle marked stains. Spray the spot real heavy and let it sit for about a half an hour. Then you’ll have to rub it out with a sponge.” I turned back to Janae, leaned down and kissed her, making it long and slow. When I broke the kiss, B.J. was still there.”
	“Was there anything else?” I asked.
	“No.” he said, without making a move to leave.
	“Janae’s being punished and you can help.”
	“I can?” he asked, his voice rising and breaking.
	“Yeah. Get on the desk on your knees.” He almost flew up. “That way.” I ordered, motioning him away from me. “Right there.” I said as he got to Janae’s head. “Drop your shorts.”
	He had trouble getting the tight shorts past his hard-on, but he finally managed. Janae knew what to do next. She reached up and pulled his cock toward her mouth. B.J.’s eyes bulged as her lips settled on his cock. I leaned down to kiss her, kissing his cock at the same time. B.J. lasted fourteen seconds. I counted. As he came, he started to pull out, but Janae grabbed his cock and held him there while she smiled every last drop. The sight was so hot that I came a few seconds later and Janae was just behind me.
	We lay there in a tangled heap for several seconds until I stood up and pulled my limp penis out of Janae. I looked at B.J., he had a glazed expression. I looked down at Janae, she looked like she wanted more.
	“Okay B.J., back to work.” I said to snap him out of it. He backed off the desk and fell when he got tangled in his shorts. Looking embarrassed, he pulled them up and started for the door. “B.J., would you ask Kayla and Ashley to come here for a minute.” he nodded and scooted out the door.
	By the time the girls came in, Janae and I were dressed, though she was sitting on my lap with my hand up under her shirt. “Ladies, “ I started. “I want to talk to you about two things. First. We’re starting a team, and I want the three of you to be on it.” I glanced at Kayla and winked. “I talked to all of your moms yesterday, and they’ve agreed, if you want to.”
	All three girls were bobbing theirs heads yes. “I want you to understand, that it’s going to be a lot of work. When I compete, I like to win, and I’ll be competing through you.” They looked hesitantly at each other, but still nodded. “If you commit to this team it becomes your first priority after school. That means you may have to miss parties or dances or just hanging out. Think about it.” All three hesitated for a second, then started nodding again. “Good.”
	“We’re going to start with six girls and four boys. Now I haven’t talked to the others yet, so don’t say anything.”
	“Who?” Ashley asked.
	“Kelly, Tiffani, and Stephanie are the other girls. B.J., Josh, Casey and Nathan are the boys.” I’d just decided on Casey and Nathan while I was talking, and not just because of a great blowjob. “Competition starts in September, which means we’re going to work hard all summer.”
	“Okay.” they chorused.
	“Now, the second thing. B.J. and I are playing a trick on Josh and his friend. I need you to be real sexy, but then when I tell you to leave, shot out of her like rockets are stuck up your cute little asses.”
	“How sexy?” Janae asked.
	“Nothing to obvious. Brush your hands against their’s and B.J.’s crotches by ‘accident’. Janae, you and Kayla make out a little when it looks like you think no one is watching. That sort of thing.”
	“Okay, but how come we have to leave. Can’t we see how it turns out?”
	“You leave because you coach says so. But I’ll tell you all about it someday.”
	They pouted, but nodded.
	“Okay, to work you sexy little things.” They grinned and ran out of the office, Janae giving me a quick kiss before jumping off my lap. I pitied poor Tyler.
	I went out to help B.J. with the stain. Josh and Tyler were on the bars and all three girls had headed straight for the trampoline. They were bouncing together. Janae’s and Kayla’s shirts flying up giving peeks at their cute little titties. Ashley kept her back toward Tyler as much as she could, which since she was wearing a thong gave him another great view.
	Both Josh and B.J. had raging hard-ons and Tyler had the beginning of one.
	I walked over to the tramp, and Kayla wanted to do cannonballs. So one after the other, the girls settled their asses on my palm and I launched them into the air. When it was Ashley’s turn, with the thong it was almost as if she were naked. I glanced backward and saw Tyler staring open mouthed.
	Ashley was settling on my hand, with Janae and Kayla in line behind me, when Janae said, “Damn I have an itch down there.”
	“I’ll get it for you.” Kayla volunteered, and reaching around Janae, pushed both of her hands down Janae’s shorts. So much for being subtle. 
	I launched Ashley and turned toward the two girls. “You ready Janae?” I asked.
	“No I still have an itch.”
	“I’ll get it.” Ashley said as she walked up. So Kayla pulled her hands out of Janae’s shorts and climbed up on the trampoline, while Ashley stepped behind Janae and slid her hands into Janae’s shorts. Janae did not look like she minded.
	“I want to go backward.” Kayla announced. So I put my hand up and Kayla settled on it. Reaching down and getting my fingers just right on her pussy. I launched her and announced that it was time for the girls to go. Kayla started to argue, but then shut her mouth and raced toward her shoes and clothes, with Janae and Ashley right behind her. I walked over and locked the door behind them.
	“Damn. I think those girls are going to kill me.” B.J. announced as soon as the lock went click, then he dropped his shorts and started to stroke his cock.
	“I know what you mean.” Josh agreed and got his own cock in play with his shorts around his ankles. “They sure like to put theirs hands down each other’s pants.”
	Tyler was looking at me, wondering if I was going to kill the two older boys, so I dropped my shorts and started stroking my own meat. “Actually that was the first time I’ve seen Ashley go into Janae’s shorts. It’s usually Kayla.” B.J. and I walked over to Josh and Tyler.
	Tyler was standing there bug eyed and open mouthed staring at the three of us, so I said, “Didn’t they get to you Tyler?” He just stared.
	“I’ll take care of you, if you’ll do me after?” B.J. offered to Josh. Josh nodded so B.J. stepped behind him, his cock pushing between Josh’s legs. He reached around his friend and started fondling his nut sack with one hand and stroking his cock with the other.
	I stepped behind Tyler. “I see that little hard-on of yours. Don’t be embarrassed. A statue would get hard watching those three.” So I reached down and pushed Tyler’s shorts down to his ankles. I wrapped my hand around Tyler’s cock, and that was all she wrote. Tyler spasmed and collapsed back against me. He wasn’t old enough to cum, but he sure as hell had an orgasm.
	Josh came watching him, and B.J. and Josh changed places. B.J. came a minute later.
	B.J. pulled up his shorts and walked over and faced the tramp. “I have an itch,” he announced in a high falsetto voice, “It wouldn’t be polite to scratch it myself in public.”
	“I’ll scratch it for you.” I said, and moved behind him letting my cock slide between his legs as I reached both hands into his shorts. I played with his cock and balls for a minute until he started to get hard again. From the corner of my eye, I could see that Tyler was hard again.
	“That’s so much better.” B.J. said, still in a falsetto.
	“Good. Cause I have an owie and I want you to kiss it and make it better.”
	“Okay.” he agreed as I pulled my hands out of his shorts, turned and leaned back against the trampoline. “Where?” he asked.
	“There.” I said, pointing to the tip of my still limp cock. 
	B.J. leaned down and gave it a quick kiss. “Is that better?”
	“Almost” I said. He leaned down again, and as he started to kiss my cock again, I pulled him toward me, my cock entering his mouth. Tyler was bug eyed again. We may never get his eyes back in. 
	Then Josh kneeled in front of him. “That looks like fun.” He said and leaned into Tyler’s crotch and sucked up his three inch cock. Tyler had another dry orgasm and Josh released him looking satisfied. Josh had told me the other day, that he’d had the hots for his cute neighbor ever since B.J., Josh and I had started playing around. But I wasn’t done yet.
	I pulled my now hard cock out of B.J.’s mouth, pulled him to his feet and led him to a stack of mats, which I leaned him over. I pulled his shorts back down and straddled his legs. I left him there, got Josh and put him in the identical position next to B.J.. Then I brought Tyler over. The little brat was already hard again. Oh to be nine again.
	I dropped to my knees and pushed my face between the cheeks of Josh’s ass. I licked along the crack and then pushed my tongue as far up his asshole as I could. Then I knee walked to B.J. and repeated the process. I looked at my handiwork, then got a small mat and put it behind Josh.
	I looked at Tyler. “I don’t know about you, but after the show the girls put on, I need a good fuck. Since there aren’t any girls around, I’m going for the next best thing. I stepped up to B.J., spread his cheeks with my hands, put my cock on his asshole, moved my hands to his hips, and started pushing with my cock and pulling his hips back toward me until my cockhead slipped in.
	“Ahhhh. That feels good. 
	I reached back and grabbed Tyler’s shoulder and pulled him up on the mat behind Josh. “Grab his cheeks and pull them apart.” I ordered and Tyler did. I reached down and grabbed Tyler’s cock and guided it to Josh’s asshole. “Now push as hard as you can.” I instructed, letting go of his cock and putting my hand on his ass. Tyler pushed and I pushed and his three inches disappeared into Josh. I too the opportunity to push my own cock another inch into B.J..
	“Now doesn’t that feel good?” I asked.
	“Yeaaahhh.” Tyler yelled and his body shock as he experienced the third orgasm of his life. I held him there, knowing he’d get hard again. I worked my fingers between his ass cheeks and pushed my little finger up into his ass to the first knuckle. I pushed my cock further into B.J. until my pelvis was pressed against his ass. I’d been waiting for this a long time. I pushed my finger as far as it would go up Tyler’s butt.
	I looked at Tyler. “May not be as good as fucking a girl, but it’s damn close.”
	“Yeah.” he agreed, though I was sure he’d never touched a girl in his short life.
	“You hard again?” I asked and he nodded with a big smile. “Lets fuck ‘em.” I said and started puling my cock in and out of B.J.’s virgin ass. I looked over, and Tyler was pounding Josh pretty good. I came just looking at him. Then Tyler dry fired and pulled out. He stepped back, his ass still impaled on my little finger.
	I pulled out of josh and looked at Tyler. I was hoping for a stirring in my balls so I could fuck the nine year old too, but I knew it wasn’t to be. I pulled my finger out of his butt, knowing that I was saving him for another time.
	Without prompting, the boys started getting cleaned up and dressed. A few minutes later, the gym was empty. I lay back on a mat and shut my eyes just for a minute. When I woke up it was almost midnight. Another day gone.

Chapter 12

	Monday was no school because of the Watermelon Founding Days Festival. Watermelon Mountain was founded by Jedidiah T. Watermelon, who gave the new town the best stretch of land in the entire county, keeping for himself a bug infested wetlands. The rumor is that Jedidiah gave the town fathers the wrong deed, but after a celebration that lasted over a week, he was stuck with the deal. 
	There were two other rumors about old Jedidiah. 
	One was that Watermelon was an alias, thought of on the spur of the moment, when a sheriff asked his name. Jedidiah was really a wanted outlaw named Luke Tate. Tate was probably the only outlaw in the west to lose money robbing banks, stagecoaches, and trains. He spent more money on food and ammunition for his gang than he robbed. His last robbery was a train, that he held up minutes after Jesse James had fled with all the money. All he got for his trouble was a silver dollar the James gang had missed, that and a broken toe when he kicked the locomotive wheel in frustration. After that he headed north, and settled in Idaho.
	The other was, that ole Jedidiah liked boys, which was the reason that he built a schoolhouse on the only dry spot on his property. Of course in those days, it wasn’t so unusual to exclude girls from school. It was also the reason Jedidiah left no decedents.
	So when Jedidiah died, he left his worthless property to the school. Two days after they planted ole Jedidiah, they found copper in his swamp. Enough cooper so that the school district has never had a single dollar in property tax.
	Anyway, on the anniversary of ole Jedidiah signing over the town site, The town threw a big party, and the kids got the day off school, even the girls. There was a small parade. And the town put up a little fair with amusement rides, cotton candy and such. 
	I usually had free gym all day, so that my kids could come in and play if they had nothing better to do. I opened up at ten, then went outside to watch the parade pass by. While I was watching, Mrs. Spears came by and we watched together, then went into the gym to talk after the last of the parade passed us by. Mrs. Spears was B.J. and Kelly’s mom. We sat down my office.
	“So what can I do for you on this beautiful Founding Day.”
	“Well, uh...” She started then looked at her toes, and fidgeted with her purse. Finally she took a deep breath and started again. “It’s about this team thing that you want B.J. and Kelly to join.”
	“Yes?”
	“I’m just not sure we can afford it. You said it was going to be more expensive.”
	“Well, that’s true. The classes will cost more because they’ll be longer, and there’s meet fees and leotards and stuff. But I figured I’d keep B.J. working for his share. He really does a great job on the gym.”
	“That takes care of him, but I don’t know if we can afford more for Kelly right now. It’s been tight lately.” she whined. I really hate it when parents whine,
	“Well, we could put Kelly to work too.” I hated myself for saying it. With Kelly around, I couldn’t let Janae and the others try to seduce B.J. every week. “How about if we keep charging you the same amount, and I’ll work her for the meet fees, leotards and other stuff.”
	That’d be great. But there’s one problem.” she said. 
	‘Do you mean, besides the fact that I won’t get my rocks off in your son’s ass every Sunday’, is what I Thought. “What problem?” is what I said.
	“Well, Kelly and B.J. are typical brother and sister. I’m afraid if they work together, you won’t get nearly as much out of them.” She said, and I felt myself getting hard, just thinking about what was coming. “Would it be possible for Kelly to stay after class and do her work and B.J. can keep coming in on Sundays?”
	I thought about it for a fraction of a second, but I pretended to think about it for almost a minute, staring up at the ceiling. “I suppose we can try that.
	I remembered the feel of Kelly’s bare pussy and almost offered the lady five hundred a week to put her children on my team, I considered suggesting that she and her husband have more kids, they had such cute kids.
	We agreed that Kelly would stay after class for an hour to clean and I’d drive her home afterwards, and B.J. would keep coming in on sundays. I walked her to the front door and we almost got bowled over by three of my beginners who came running in with three of their friends. 
	For the next two hours the gym continued to fill up. Dozens of my kids, from pre-school, beginning and intermediate classes showed up, and most of them brought friends. Some of the kids were from classes taught by my assistants, but I still knew them, and they knew me.
	Nathan came in and asked meekly if he could play, he promised not to get in trouble. I pretended to think about it for almost two minutes but then ‘reluctantly’ agreed. I hadn’t told him yet that I wanted him on the new team. He smiled and thanked me, and I reached down and squeezed his crotch when no one was looking. I wondered if it would be quiet enough to sneak him into my office and check out his ass.
	About one thirty, I was hungry so I sent out for pizza. I ordered four giants, when they got there, I took one piece of each, opened up the boxes on the counter and yelled “Come and get it.” I now know what a locust attack is like. The fifty os so kids in the gym stripped every bite of food from the open boxes in seconds. No wonder I don’t usually feed them.
	Kayla, Janae and Ashley came in about then. They eyed the empty boxes on the counter and the four pieces of pizza on my plate. They didn’t say anything, they just looked. My dog wishes he could beg that good, but at least I got one piece out of a hundred dollars worth of pizza. More kids came in.
	I was thinking about Nathan and the girls and a quick trip to the office with one or more of them, and trying to balance that against seventy kids in the gym who needed watching and feeling frustrated.
	I looked around. Nathan was playing on the high bar and the three girls were whispering in the corner of the pro shop by my old desk. The rest of the kids were scattered all over the gym. So far everything was peaceful.  Ashley came over and wanted to borrow three coins, so I dug in the pocket of my shorts and came up with three quarters. She went back over to the corner of the pro shop. I watched for a second as they all flipped the coins and compared results, but then had to go break up an argument on the tramp. I was walking back to my chair when Janae called me.”
	“Coach, could you come here a minute?”
	I walked over and Janae and Ashley were seated on either side of the old desk.
	“Sit down.” Ashley said, pointing at the desk chair. I sat in the wheeled chair and scooted forward. Now Janae and Ashley were sitting on either side of me and I had to look up at there. “First of all, here’s your quarters back.” She said laying the coins on the desk in front of me.	
	“Thanks. I never thought I’d see these again.”
	“Second, we think you need to relax.” Janae said.
	“That’s kind of hard to do when I have a gym full of kids.” 
	Just then two little girls started arguing about something over by the beams. I started to get up, but Janae pushed me back in the chair. “Stay.” Janae ordered. Ashley will take care of it. Ashley jumped down and ran over to the girls and separated them just as one tried to slap the other. “Now, shut your eyes for a few minutes, and think of something nice.”
	I leaned back in the chair and shut my eyes. ‘Think about something nice’ she said. I imagined Janae naked on a mat on hands and knees, Ashley and Kayla holding her ass cheeks apart just waiting for my cock to deflower her ass. I smiled. Then I felt a hand on my crotch. My eyes shot open. Janae was grinning.
	I looked down between my legs and Kayla was kneeling in the leg hole of the desk stroking my crotch. Ashley was coming back and she was grinning to. “Shut your eyes and relax, no one can see anything. I glanced around. The desk butted up to my counter on one side and the pro shop wall on the other. The space behind me was small and filled with racks of leotards, shorts and t shirts. I could look out over the gym, but the old metal desk had a back so no one in the gym could see under it.
	Ashley sat back on the desk. “Mission accomplished chief” I looked out at the gym. The two little girls were now playing together on one of the jogging tramps. Ashley and Janae opened their legs up giving me a great view. All three girls had worn leotards today, and with their legs open, the lycra crotches of the leotards didn’t leave much to the imagination. Not that I had to imagine their pussies.
	Kayla had maneuvered my cock out of the leg hole of my shorts and was licking up and down the shaft as it lay against my leg. Then she slipped the head in her moth and teased my pisshole with her tongue. Damn it was a great feeling getting my cock sucked literally in front of seventy kids who didn’t have a clue what was going on. When I came, Kayla licked up every drop like a good little girl and then carefully put my toys back in my shorts. I got up and took a tour of the gym as if nothing had happened, Janae and Ashley walking with me. A couple of minutes later Kayla joined us.
	About five, parents started showing up to pick up tired kids. Most of them had been there all day. All the friends seemed to have a great time and I figured I should get ten to twenty new students out of it. I was sorry to see Nathan leave, since I hadn’t had a chance to get him alone, but tomorrow is another day and his regular class.
	B.J., Josh and Kelly showed up as the last of the free gymers were leaving. Tiffani showed up two minutes after that, and Stephanie about five minutes later. My girl’s team was complete and I had half the boys. I sat them all down on the floor and gave them a pep talk. Explaining what I expected out of them and just what a gymnastics meet was like. I told the girls that this was the whole team at the moment but that I had my eye on several others. I told the boys that Nathan and Casey would probably be joining them but that I hadn’t had a chance to talk to their parents yet.
	Then I put them through the workout from hell. For three hours they didn’t sit down, they ran, they tumbled, they worked on bars, they vaulted. I gave them half a dozen 30 second breaks for drinks of water, but that was it. When Stephanie had to go to the bathroom, I gave her 3 minutes and click the stopwatch to emphasize that I wasn’t kidding. She made it with 5 seconds to spare, but she was still pulling on her leotard when she ran back into the gym and B.J., Josh and I all got a quick peek at her little tit. Stephanie was eleven and just starting to grow tits but it was still cute.
	We finished the day with sit-ups, push-ups and other conditioning exercises. Every body in the gym was covered with sweat when the clock clicked eight o’clock.
	“Everybody in the splits.” I yelled. They all ran out on the floor and got into a split. Stephanie had her crotch pressed against the floor carpet without any strain, so I got a folding mat and slid it under her front foot, elevating it six inches. Now she had to push like the others. I grinned at her.
	“From now on, when I talk to you, you’ll be in a split. The first talk do your right leg.” Ashley and Tiffani were in left and started to switch, but I motioned them not to. “The second time, left, and the third time middle. If there’s more times, work the side that you have the most trouble with. Understand?” eight heads bobbed up and down.
	“Not all of your practices will be as easy as today...” they groaned in unison. “But, I guarantee that when we compete, you won’t be last. You may not be first, but you’ll never be last. Probably top ten if you keep working like today.”
	“Now in a minute, I’m going to say relax. When I do, relax your split, shake out your legs, stand up and get in line. One at a time I want you to come up to me, look me in the eye, and either beg me to work you harder, or tell me that it’s too hard and you’re going back to your regular class. Understood?” Again eight nods.
	From the corner of my eye I could see seven parents had come in and were watching. “Relax!”
	They all got out of their splits, smiling in relief and then lined up. 
	Kayla was first. “Please work me harder next time. She said and then leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Just like a perfect little angel. It was a good thing that her dad over there didn’t know what she’d been kissing five hours ago.
	Janae was next, “Please work me harder.” she patted her middle. “I’m getting fat, I need it.” Then she kissed me on the cheek and ran over to her mom.
	Kelly was third, “Please make me work hard.” She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and ran over to her mom.
	B.J. was right behind her. “Make me work hard coach.” he hesitated for a second, “Would you settle for a handshake?” I stuck my hand out and we shook.
	Ashley came after B.J., “Make me work harder than anyone else.” and she kissed me on the mouth.
	Stephanie came next. “Make we work hard coach, I like winning.” And she surprised me by kissing me on the mouth.
	Josh stepped up. “It’s way to hard, but make it harder, Okay?” he stuck his hand out and we shook on it.
	Tiffani was last. She was the youngest, just eight years old. “Work me harder and harder, Pleeeaase.” And she launched herself at me in a bear hug with a big kiss on the mouth.
	Since Tiffani was still wrapped around me, I put my hand under her bottom and carried her over to her dad. “I think this belongs to you.” I said. He nodded and took her and she quickly molded herself to him.
	Sometimes it’s hard to get the kids to go home after their class. Tonight, they couldn’t leave fast enough. They were afraid I’d make them work if they stayed. Two minutes later, they were all gone. Except for Kelly. She was supposed to play janitor for another hour.
	I thought about giving her a break and not putting her to work, the poor girl could barely stand up. But, a deal was a deal, but I did make it easy on her. I started out having her was the glass on the front of the counter and then spend the rest of the hour putting price tags on the new leotards we’d gotten Friday.
	I sat and watched her. I must have dozed off, because she was shaking me, saying “All done.” I looked up at the clock and it was five after nine. I looked over at the pro shop and all the new leotards were hanging up. The ones I could see, all had nice price tags on them.
	“You did good.” I said as she climbed into my lap and put her head on my shoulder. My hand slipped automatically to her butt. I looked down at the pink shorts she was wearing. “Did you wear underwear tonight?” I asked.
	“I don’t remember.” she said tiredly.
	I decided we were both too tired for sex, so I didn’t look. I stood up, picking her up at the same time and carried her out to the car. Pausing only to grab her gym bag, kill the lights and lock the door.
	There’d be another night.

Chapter13

	The next day was pretty easy. I had a new teacher and I had her work with my two beginning classes and the intermediate girls while I watched. She did a pretty good job and the kids seemed to like her so I figured she’d work out. I knew that with a team I wouldn’t have as much time to teach classes.
	The boys got there about six along with Patrick, a new boy I was moving from beginning. I asked Chelsea, my new teacher if she’d mind starting the boys class while I talked to Nathan and Casey privately. The other boys all ohhhed and ahhed, thinking they were in trouble. She agreed and I showed her a lesson plan to work on. I took the boys into my office.
	I sat the two in chairs in front of my desk and turned on the monitor and sat in my chair. I looked across the desk at the two. I was looking stern. It was hard not to smile they were so cute. Casey was a little shorter than average, but well muscled for an eleven year old. I knew he played basketball and baseball, and had the athletic ability to be an all-star at both sports year after year. Nathan had brown hair, they both wore it short. Where Casey was short for his age, Nathan was taller than usual with narrow shoulders. Nathan played baseball and was the city wide eleven year old tennis champion.
	I stared at them for at least thirty seconds, then I shut my eyes and looked at the ceiling. “What am I going to do with you two?”
	“We promise never to go in the girls bathroom again.” Casey blurted out.
	“And we didn’t say anything about Kayla playing with herself.” Nathan added.
	I looked back at the two boys. Casey was wearing baggy shorts with no underwear again, and I could see his soft little cock through the leg hole. Nathan was wearing tight black bike shorts and I could see the bulge of his cock and balls through the thin material.
	“Casey come here.” Casey got up and walked around the desk. I swivelled the chair to face him. I reached up, into the leg of his shorts and grabbed his tiny cock with my thumb and forefinger. “I thought we were going to start wearing underwear or tighter shorts?” I asked.
	“I forgot coach.” Casey explained.
	“Yeah Casey,” Nathan said standing up, “Tight like this.” and he thrust his pelvis at us. I sweat I could see the kid’s cock twitch a little bit.
	“Sit down Nathan.” I said in a tired voice and he deflated onto the chair. With my fingers still squeezing his cock, I reached around, put my other hand on his butt and pulled him down to my lap.
	I slipped my other hand up and into his shorts and started running my finger along the crack of his ass. I pried his cheeks apart and pushed my finger into his asshole. As his cock started to grow, I continued to fondle it.
	“I don’t know why I keep you two in gymnastics.” I complained.
	“Because Casey gave you a great blowjob.” Nathan shot back.
	Casey blushed. “Well, there is that. But why keep you around?” I asked.
	Nathan stood. “Because you like my cute ass.” He said and turned and pulled down his shorts. As I looked at it, I had to admit that he did have a cute ass. But I didn’t have to admit it to him.
	“Come here.” I growled.
	Nathan waddled over with his shorts around his knees. Without waiting for an invitation, he sat on my other leg. I let go of Casey’s cock and reached over for Nathan’s.
	“I figure, the only way to keep you in gymnastics is to put you on the team where I can keep a close eye on you.” My finger was fucking in and out of Casey’s ass as I stroked Nathan’s cock. “What do you think?”
	“Cool.” They both said in unison. “Jinx.” They both said, again at the same time. And glared at each other.
	“This is way cool.” I said. “My two biggest big-mouths can’t talk. They glared at me. “Anyway, I’ve talked to your parents and they’re going to talk to you about, but it may mean that you can’t do baseball or other things. It’s a big commitment. I pulled my finger out of Casey’s butt and stuck it in Nathan’s mouth. He looked surprised at first but sucked on it. I let go of Nathan’s cock and pushed the two boys to their feet. Both boys were erect now. I leaned down, kissed Nathan’s cock on the head and pulled up his shorts. I leaned to the other side, lifted the leg of Casey’s shorts and gave his hard-on a quick kiss too, then stood up myself. “You think about it.” I said, then “Lets go.” I led the two back into the gym.
	When we came out, Chelsea was working on roundoffs with the others. I thanked her for staying and said I’d see her tomorrow. After she’d left I said, These two bozo’s have jinxed themselves so we can have a quiet peaceful class. Anyone who says their names, will get a Barbi tattoo like we gave...” and I patted Nathan on his head, “...but on his cock. Try to explain that in gym class.”
	“Does...” he hesitated and then said, “...that guy still have his tattoo?”
	Nathan turned around and dropped his shorts showing the class his ass and two faded tattoos. Barbie still had a little pink, but Winnie the pooh was nothing but an outline.
	The class went quickly, partly because Nathan and Casey couldn’t Talk, partly because everybody was having a good day. Patrick had no trouble fitting in to the group. He had strawberry blond hair, a half million freckles and the look of a trouble maker. I had a feeling that if I wasn’t moving Nathan and Casey out of the class, that Patrick would have made it a three musketeers type thing. He was ten, only a year younger than the other two boys.
	We were doing back flips on the trampoline. Nathan was the first one up. He bounced several time, went up in the air, tucked into a ball, then opened up way too soon and came crashing down on his stomach.
	“Man, did you see the belly flop Nathan did?” Patrick blurted out.
	Nathan had bounced from his stomach to his feet, now he turned to Patrick and said “Thanks.” Then he bounced once and did a flip, bounced once again and did another flip, bounced once again, and did a third flip. Just so it would be obvious to Patrick that he’d been set up. He grinned, looked at Charley and said “Get the stamps.” and Charley took off for the box under the counter.
	Richard, the other ten year old in class, punched Patrick in the arm. “Smooth going, why didn’t you say Casey while you were at it?”
	Patrick brightened and punched Richard in the arm “I didn’t have to, because you just did.”
	“It feels good to talk again.” Casey said from the other side of the tramp. “Good trick Nathan.” He congratulated his friend.
	Charley got back with the box and I took the Barbi stamp out. “Okay, Patrick, drop your shorts.” For a minute I thought he was going to refuse, in which case I would have told him it was all a joke, but he grabbed the top of his shorts and pushed down exposing his pelvis and soft 1 inch cock.
	“Can I do it coach?” Nathan asked. “Since it was me he unjinxed.”
	“Sure, why not.” I agreed and handed Nathan the stamp. Nathan jumped off the tramp and walked over to Patrick. He reached down and took his cock in one hand. He looked at it closely. “It’s too small and soft coach. But I know how to make it big and hard.”
	I don’t know exactly what he had in mind, but I put a stop to it anyway. “I don’t think so. Just do the best you can. So Nathan grabbed the end and pulled it out from Patrick’s body, when it was about two inches long he stamped it and a pink Barbi decorated Patrick’s cock.
	“My turn.” Casey said, walking up and taking the stamp away from Nathan. He looked at me, “Nathan got to do Patrick, so I get to do Richard. Right coach.” I nodded. Casey walked over to Richard and pushed his shorts down. Richard blushed because he was hard. “Well at least I won’t have the same problem Nathan had.” Casey mumbled, and holding Richard’s erect cock in one hand, he stamped it with a pink Barbi.
	Okay, back to work I yelled. Patrick and Richard pulled up their shorts and everyone gathered around the trampoline again. The rest of the tramp went fast and at seven I ushered everybody out of the gym and waited for my cheerleaders. Their class was supposed to start at seven when the boys ended but they were never on time.
	“Hi Coach.” Stephanie said as she led the group in fifteen minutes later. “We’re here.”
	“And you’re late as usual.” I said
	“Ah, you missed us.”
	“Always.” I admitted and then noticed a sixth girl had come in. I was disappointed. This girl was quite a bit younger, and that meant no fun and games for the coach with disappearing dance pants. “Coach, this is my cousin Anna. She’s visiting for a few days from Oregon. She’s an eighth grade cheerleader so we invited her. All of the girls including Anna were wearing cheerleading uniforms. My five regulars had the red tops with blue skirts and dance pants and a large white WM on their side. Anna’s outfit was green with white trimming and a G on her side and her name in white over her left tit.
	“Okay ladies. Get stretching.” I let the class stretch itself, they were old enough to know how and to appreciate the advantages of stretching before exercise. I sat on the side and admired legs and butts and tits. Anna was a cute little bundle herself. If she was in eighth grade, that probably made her 14. She had short brown hair and a very well developed chest for an eighth grader. Legs were a little short but her butt looked firm.
	Stephanie looked around and decided that everybody was ready. “Okay coach, we’re ready, are you?”
	“You know I’m always ready.” I answered.
	“Are you ready for your challenge?”
	“What challenge?” I asked.
	“Your reward.” Brandee put in.
	“The guessing game.” Stephanie added.
	“Well...” I started, looking pointedly at Anna.
	“I explained to Anna that we are rewarding you for all your hard work. She’s okay with it.” Stephanie explained. “Are you ready to guess?”
	“My guess is that everyone is wearing dance pants. I could see during stretching.”
	“Well, now we are silly. We couldn’t let you peek, could we?” Brandee asked.
	“Turn around and one of us will get ready.” Monique instructed. I turned around and looked at the wall, thinking that If I’d been smarter I would have sat on the other side of the floor, then I could see the girls in the reflection of the counter glass.
	“You can turn around now.” Stephanie said. “Just like last week, one of us has noting on under her skirt. You get two guesses. If your second guess is right, that person won’t put her dance pants back on all night. If you get the first guess, none of us will wear them.
	I thought about while admiring the girls. Last week I figured it wouldn’t be Stephanie because she was the captain, but the second time around she might go for it.
	Brandee was still too obvious unless they were trying to trick me by going with obvious.
	Aimee had tricked me last week, I still couldn’t believe they’d talked her into it, but since she went last time, it would be somebody else tonight. She and Miranda both had a birthday Saturday.
	Miranda was a strong possibility, especially since her best friend had already done it.
	Monique was also a strong possibility. And she’d walked in on me jerking off after last week’s class, would that make her want to volunteer?
	The question was, would Stephanie talk her 14 year old cousin into participating by taking off her dance pants, I didn’t think so, but then again they’d fooled me with Aimee last time.
	“Can I see the discarded dance pants?” I asked
	The girls all looked at each other, then Stephanie spoke up, “I don’t think so.”
	Was that because they were green instead of blue?
	Just like last time, I narrowed it down to Monique or Miranda, but now Anna was a nagging possibility. And I only got two guesses. And there was no guarantee that I’d ever get to play again.
	I was just about to guess Miranda when a forth possibility jumped in my head, it would fit with the devious way that Stephanie thought. I decided to go with it, after all I had two chances out of six, that’s a 33 per cent chance. Better odds than the lottery.
	“Aimee.”
	Aimee turned a pale shade of green and I knew that I nailed it. They’d tried to pull a fast one. “And my second guess is Aimee.” I added just to rub it in.
	“Ladies, we’ve been had.” Stephanie announced.
	“Check him for a mirror.” Brandee yelled.
	“I want a recall.” Monique added.
	“Quiet.” I yelled. “Ladies, handstands, ready and up.” All six girls kicked to a handstand and held it. Five blue and one green skirt fluttered down revealing four blue and one green set of dance pants and Aimee’s pale white ass. Anna fell down and sat on the floor mat looking at Aimee’s exposed butt. I walked out on the floor and stood behind Aimee admiring the merchandise. Stephanie and Miranda came down together. Monique was a few seconds behind them. Finally Brandee collapsed and Aimee was the only one still up.
	I reached out and pushed on Aimee’s knee and she came tumbling down. “Well at least we know now what it takes to get Aimee to win a handstand contest.” All the girls laughed while Aimee turned red.
	I stepped back to my chair. “I believe that most of you are wearing too many cloths.” I pointed out.
	Brandee grinned at me, said “Pervert!”, reached under her skirt and pushed her dance pants to the floor.
	Monique smiled, reached under her skirt and pushed down her pants, “Child molester.” she accused.
	Stephanie removed hers without comment and threw them at me. I grabbed them in the air and spread them out on my crotch. Her cousin blushed, but reached under her skirt and dropped hers.
	Miranda walked over and stood in front of me. “Coach, they’re stuck. Could you take them off please?” I reached up under the sides of her skirt, found the top of her dance pants and pulled them down. When I got to her knees, she stepped out of them and walked to the other girls. I lay her dance pants on top of Stephanie’s on my lap.
	I now had six bottomless cheerleaders in my gym and I wanted to see.  “Handstands, anybody going to beat Aimee?” I yelled.
	“I am.” Monique yelled back.
	“Ready, up.” I ordered and six asses went into the air and hung there. I could see bikini tan lines on everyone but Aimee and Anna. From the Brandee and Monique had very small bikinis, and Stephanie’s wasn’t much bigger. All the girls came down about the same time, with Monique just barely beating Stephanie.
	“Again, ready, up.” I yelled as soon as they were standing up. Again they kicked to a handstand and again I admired six cute teenaged asses. I walked out on the floor until I was only a few feet behind them. They were all so nice. Monique’s was the tightest and Brandee’s was the biggest, but I would have buried my face in any of them.
	“Turn around.”
	Six of the girls turned obediently, Monique looked at me with big wide eyes and asked, “Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?”
	“Because I’m the coach.” I answered. She stuck her tongue out at me, but turned around.
	“Ready and up.” I yelled. All the girls kicked up and I was treated to six bare pussies. Brandee’s was the busiest, but all of them were nicely developed. Even Anna had a nice patch of brown hair. Beneath their pussy patches I could make out twelve pussy lips. It appeared that none of the girls died their hair, or at least died their pussies to match. Monique won again outlasting everybody else easily, which gave me more time to admire her strawberry bush.
	“Brandee come here.” I ordered and she did, facing me. “Kick up to a handstand.” She kicked up and I grabbed her ankles. “Okay ladies. We’re going to work on your handstand positions. There are several different handstands. Up until now, you’ve done straight body, or in Aimee’s case, almost straight body. Today we’re going to work on four others. Straddle.” I took Brandee’s legs and pushed them apart, and down as far as they would go. “This is kind of like your toe touchers only upside down. Then I made the mistake of looking down. Brandee’s pussy lips had opened invitingly and stared back at me. “Um, ah, ah, a...”
	“Look this way coach.” Stephanie said. I looked up at her. The other girls laughed.
	“The second handstand, “ I continued, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. “Is a spit, just like the straddle but the legs are front and back. I took Brandee’s legs and rotated them. I looked down at her pussy again, took a deep breath and went on. “Third is stag, just a split handstand with the front knee bent. I bent her knee into position. “Last is abstract, same thing but both knees bent.” I took a last look at Brandee’s pussy and let her down. “Any questions?”
	“Yeah, do you want us to wait while you take a cold shower?” Monique asked and all the girls laughed.  It wasn’t a bad idea considering the way my cock was tenting the front of my shorts. I couldn’t think of anything to say, I knew I had lost control of the class and wondered just how far this was going to go. I imagined for a second putting my cock into Monique while eating Brandee and fingering Stephanie and Miranda. My cock twitched at the thought and the girls laughed again.
	Then Anna surprised me by coming over and asking, “Would you help me coach.”
	I nodded. “Ladies, a straddle handstand. Ready, go.” All six girls kicked up. I grabbed Anna’s ankles and helped her balance, then slowly spread them apart, staring at her cunt as I did. 
	When all the other girls had come down, Monique walked over and pulled Anna from my grasp.  “My turn.” She announced to me, then yelled over her shoulder, “Handstand and up.” All the girls kicked up and I caught Monique’s ankles. She spread her legs before I could do it for her and I stared down at that beautiful strawberry pussy. I’d always been partial to redheads and Monique was as close as I was getting tonight.
	After Monique, Stephanie, Miranda and even Aimee took their turns. By the time we were finished I had all six pussies memorized.
	Next we did back handsprings. Aimee was first. I knelt beside her. Just like last week, I lifted the back of her skirt and looked at her rear end.
	“What are you doing?” she squeaked.
	“Just checking if you snuck your dance pants back on.” I answered and she blushed. Then I put my hand my her bare ass and let the skirt settle back on top of it. Aimee blushed even redder and did a great back handspring. She could probably do it by herself now, but I wasn’t in the mood to tell her that.
	Monique was next. “I’ll make it easy for you.” she said and pulled her skirt down, standing there in just her top. I ut my hand on her ass and let my little finger wiggly at the bottom of her crack. She did a great back handspring too. Stephanie, Aimee and Miranda were next and now of them were shy about my hand on their bare ass. Even Anna seemed very natural as I helped her.
	We were finishing up the class and the girls were gathering their stuff though none had put their dance pants back on. “I noticed some unsightly tan lines.” I began
	“Yeah, “ Brandee interrupted. There’s no good place to sunbath around her.”
	“I have a fenced back yard out there.” I said pointing to the back of the gym. “Complete with hot tub.”
	“You dirty old man.” Brandee accused. “You just want to see our tits.”
	“How about Saturday?” Stephanie asked. “About two?” she looked around the group and everybody nodded including Anna. “You can’t come.” Stephanie told Anna. I was about to interrupt and invite Anna too, when Stephanie explained, “She has to watch Dawn.” I looked puzzled. “Little sister.” Stephanie added
	They were standing by the door when Monique said, “You know, we all left last week and the poor coach was left standing in the middle of the floor jacking off. That’s not a great reward.” Anna and a couple of others giggled. 
	Monique walked over to me and pushed her hand down the front of my pants and grabbed my hard-on. I’d been hard since playing with Nathan and Casey and the feeling of her hand on my rod was magnificent. She tickled the head of my cock with her finger and milked her hand up and down my cock four or five times and I shot, filling my shorts with cum. Monique pulled her hand out of my shorts and licked some of the white cream that had splattered on it. As shw walked back to the other girls, she said, “It was the least we could do.
	As the girls walked out waving and shouting goodbye, I dropped to my knees and then rolled onto my back. I lay there, eyes shut and breathing hard until I felt something on my crotch.
	I opened my eyes, Aimee was standing beside my head and Miranda was kneeling beside my hips, lifting the top of my shorts and looking at the sticky mess inside. She smiled at me, “We decided that the least we could wasn’t enough.”
	She pulled the top of my shorts down and I lifted my ass to make it easier for her. “Uh, what a mess.” she said as my sticky cock was exposed. “Aimee, get me a wet towel.” Aimee giggled and ran for the locker room while Miranda pulled my shorts all the way off. Aimee came back in seconds with a towel, wet at one end. She knelt on the other side of me and the two girls proceeded to clean me up. By the time I was clean, I was also erect.
	“See what you started.” I accused.
	“That’s okay”, Miranda said, standing up. “We did rock, paper, scissors outside.” She straddled me and started to lower herself on me. “I won.” She announced, reached down grabbed my cock and guided into her waiting pussy.
	“I lost.” Aimee said, as she straddled my head and lowered her pussy onto my face. No, all three of us won, I thought as I pushed my tongue as far up her pussy as I could. I could feel Miranda squatting over my cock and starting to rotate and move up and down. I pushed my hand up Aimee’s top and was surprised that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I pushed my other hand up Miranda’s top and she didn’t have one either. They’d both been wearing bras in class.
	I came, shooting a new load of cum up into Miranda’s stomach. Aimee came a few seconds later and stood up. I reached out and pulled Miranda off my cock and lay her on her back, then I attacked her pussy with me tongue. As I explored I saw her reach up and stroke Aimee’s pussy gently. I was surprised about that. As Miranda came under my probing tongue, I thought I had the best job in the world.

Chapter 14

	Wednesday as I looked at my 3 o’clock beginning class, I realized something. I didn’t have any ugly gymnasts. Sure, some were cuter than others, but all my kids were cute. We had just over two hundred girls, if you didn’t count the pre-scholars ranging from 6 to 18, and about fifty boys from 6 to 12, and I wanted to fuck them all. That should keep me busy for the next few years..
	The team came in at 4 while I was teaching an intermediate girls class. I introduced everybody to Nathan and Casey, told them that Ashley was in charge and went back to my intermediate girls. There was one in the class, Naomi, who like Kelly, didn’t bother with underwear and I could look up the leg hole of her shorts and admire her bald 8 year old pussy.
	I kept an eye on the team when I wasn’t watching Naomi’s pussy. I’d given Ashley instructions and she was following them beautifully. And the team was listening and working together.
	I had eight little girls in my class and I managed to squeeze every little pussy as I helped them go over the vault. When I squeezed Naomi’s pussy, my fingers slipped inside the leg of her shorts and I squeezed her warm moist little pussy. It really was an accident, but Naomi either didn’t notice or didn’t mind. Naomi was another redhead, I hoped she wouldn’t like underwear when her bush started coming in. I loved a nice red headed bush.
	I finished up my intermediates at five and went over to the team. They were working on the bars. I watched for a few minutes, then called them over and into their splits. They lined up and slid into their right leg splits like a drill team. Stephanie was the only one who could go all the way down, and I motioned for her to get a mat for her front foot to make it harder. The others ranged from having their crotches an inch off the ground in Kayla’s case to about 6 inches for Casey and Nathan. With Stephanie’s foot raised 6 inches, her crotch was about 2 inches off the ground.
	I went behind them pushing them down and feeling up all ten little butts. The girls were all dressed in leotards, so there was noting between them and my hand but a thin layer of lycra. The boys were all in bike shorts, and after I’d felt up their tight little butts, I knew that none of them had worn underwear.
	“Okay people.” I said, This is the way it’s going to work. On Mondays and Wednesdays, you’ll get here at 4. The first hour you will be working by yourselves, I will put someone in charge, to lead stretching and whatever else I assign, like Ashley was today. Ashley come here.” Ashley got out of her split and came over. “You did a great job, I was watching.” and I patted her on the head. “Now go over by Kayla and stand so that your feet straddle her knee. Looking confused, she did. “Kayla, I want you tell Ashley thanks for being a good leader, and kiss her foot.”
	“Yuck.” Kayla said, but looked up at Ashley and said, “Thank you for being a good leader. “ Then she leaned down, putting more pressure on her split, and quickly kissed Ashley’s foot.
	Ashley looked at me and I nodded to B.J. who was next in line. Ashley moved over and straddle his knee. B.J. wasted no time, he mumbled thanks and leaned down and gave Ashley’s foot a long kiss. As he pulled away, I watched his tongue lick her from her toes to her ankle, then he sat up with a big grin on his face.
	Without prompting Ashley moved to Janae who was next in line. Janae said thanks, then gave Ashley’s foot the same treatment as josh, which started everybody who wasn’t in my Sunday group giggling.
	Casey was next. He thanked Ashley, then gave her a long kiss and a lick to her ankle.
	When it was Nathan’s turn. He said his thanks, then kissed her foot and licked her from her toes to her knee. Ashley reached down and patted him on the head.
	Kelly was next, she said thanks and leaned down and gave Ashley’s foot a quick kiss.
	Tiffani did the same when it was her turn, but Stephanie surprised me by giving Ashley’s foot a long kiss and a quick lick. Then she looked up at me, “Coach, maybe next time she could wash her foot first.” Ashley made a face at Stephanie then smiled at me and got back in her split. I was turned on, maybe I had a foot fetish I didn’t know about. I could feet my cock start to grow.
	“Now, for the next nine classes, I will rotate the class leader. No matter who it is, you will listen! Got it?” Ten heads bobbed up and down. “Even when it’s Tiffani.” Tiffani was the youngest at eight. Again, ten heads bobbed up and down. After everybody has had a turn, I may assign a permanent leader or I may keep rotating it.”
	“On Fridays, you don’t have to come in until 5:30 and you’ll still do the first hour by yourselves. This Friday, Stephanie will be in charge.” Stephanie grinned and pushed her crotch toward the floor a little harder. “After the first hour, we will tumble and then do bars or beam. You will get a short break, you may want o bring a drink or a snack. Then we vault, then we’ll do the other from bars and beam. Then some conditioning and maybe, just maybe something fun. Questions?” There was silence.
	“School finishes in three weeks. We may change the schedule then, I don’t know. I may try to get you more time in the gym, we’ll see. The first weekend in July, we’ll go to a gymnastics meet to watch, just so you can get an idea. The meets in Seattle, so it’ll be an overnight trip. You guys will start competing in September. You going to be ready?”
	There was a jumble of noise as some yelled yes, others yelled you bet, and some yelled ready coach.
	“Okay, line up on the floor, we’re going to tumble.” And tumble we did. For almost an hour the kids did forward rolls and backward rolls, handstands and cartwheels and everything else I could think of. Then I spent about a half an hour on the beam with the girls while the boys worked on pommel horse and rings. Everybody had worked up a sweat before I called a break. My team collapsed where they were.
	I smiled at their tired bodies, then asked Ashley to come to the office for a minute. She got up and followed me. In the office, I picked her up and sat her on the end of my desk, then shut the door. I reached down and grabbed one of her dangling feet and lifted it to my mouth and started licking. She giggled and watched. I licked up to her knee and then down the inside of her creamy thigh. She opened her legs for me. I licked right to her crotch and then I started licking the material that protected her pussy from my tongue.
	I stood up and pushed down my shorts letting my erect cock free. I reached for the neck of her leotard and pulled it down from her shoulders to her waist, revealing her tits. I leaned forward and started licking her breasts and nipples. After a minute I stopped and looked at her, “So which do you like better, getting your toes licked, or you titties.”
	“I think you know the answer to that question.” she replied.
	“So the next time you’re leader, I should have everybody kiss a tit.”
	“I like the way you think.”
	“If you liked that, you’re going to love this.” I said and pulled her leotard down past her hips, she lifted her bottom off the desk and I pulled her leotard all the way off, before pressing my face in her crotch and going to work. I worked my tongue all over her pussy lips and then pressed it inside.
	“Oh coach, you really know how to motivate a gymnast.” she moaned.
	I stood up and moved closer to her, “Now I’m going to motivate a coach.” She reached down and took my cock and guided it into her waiting pussy and I stepped forward. Now it was my turn to moan as her cunt gripped me and I thought about Naomi’s bare little pussy and all the crotches I’d groped in her class, and all ten tight little asses I’d felt up on the team.
	“Are you planning to do this every break?” She asked and I nodded as I slowly worked my cock in and out of her tiny hole. “So I’m going to be in here every third time, once a week?”
	“May be, maybe not.” I answered.
	“Every forth time?” she asked, thinking about eleven year old Stephanie.
	“May be, maybe not.” I answered.
	“Every sixth time?” she asked incrediously, thinking about nine year old Kelly and Eight year old Tiffani.
	“May be, maybe not.” I answered, giving her a quick kiss.
	Every tenth time? She asked suspiciously, thinking about the boys.
	I looked her in the eye, then leaned down to kiss her nose. 	“May be, maybe not.” I answered. I could feel my orgasm starting to build when there was a knock at the door. I had a feeling who was there.
	“Who is it?” I asked.
	“B.J.”
	I wasn’t surprised. “Come in.” B.J. opened the door and scooted in quickly before closing the door. “Um...”
	“Did you really have a question or did you just want to see what we were doing?” I asked without missing a stroke.
	“Well, um, ahh, I, ah...”
	“That’s what I thought.” I pulled my cock out of Ashley. “This will not happen again, will it?” B.J. looked at the floor and shook his head no. “Drop the shorts.” I ordered. B.J.’s shorts hit the ground almost before the words were out of my mouth. “Think you can handle Ashley and make her happy?” B.J. nodded dumbly. “Ok.”
	I pulled Ashley down off the desk and guided her toward B.J. As we got close, I reached out and took B.J.’s cock and pointed it as Ashley’s waiting pussy. I pushed Ashley forward and guided B.J.’s cock into her pussy. As B.J. entered the thirteen year old girl I dropped to my knees and started licking Ashley’s butt. I lubricated the crack and asshole, then stood up and put my cock on her asshole. I grabbed her hips and pulled, feeling the cockhead slip into her tight rectum. I didn’t waste time, but pushed my entire shaft in as quickly as I could because I wasn’t sure how long B.J. would last.
	“Okay B.J., we’re going to double team Ashley. At the same time we pull out and then push together. Got it?” He nodded. “Every been double pumped?” I asked Ashley, and she shook her head. She looked a little hesitant.
	“Okay bk, here we go.” and the two of us pulled back and then pushed our cocks deep into the waiting girl, and again, and again. On the third stroke, B.J. stopped breathing and through Ashley’s body I could feel him releasing a stream of semen into her womb. Seconds later I felt Ashley start to orgasm. I kept pumping and I felt her hit her peak a second time. I pulled my still hard cock out of Ashley’s butt, then I pulled the two kids apart watching B.J.’s soft cock plop out of Ashley’s wet pussy. Ashley collapsed into a chair, and I too B.J. and bent him over the end of the desk. I leaned down and ran my tongue along his crack, then I stood up and rammed my cock up his ass.
	Ashley had been tighter, but this was better because Ashley was watching with wide eyes. This time it took my three strokes and I released a quart of cream into B.J.’s backside. By the time I pulled my limp dick out of B.J.’s butt, he was hard again. Oh to be twelve again.
	I pulled my shorts on. “B.J., run tell everybody to start their warmups for vault.” B.J. pulled on his shorts and shot out the door, looking a little dazed. I helped Ashley back into her leotard and we walked out together. “Did that answer your question?” I asked with a grin.
	“Yeah, every tenth time.” she mumbled.
	“If I’m lucky.” I answered back.
	“That wasn’t a very restful break.” she accused.
	“Was it refreshing?”
	“I guess.”
	“Then run.” I said slapping her ass. Ashley ran over and joined the team warming up for vault.
	As we vaulted, I took the opportunity to squeeze every crotch a couple of times. All four boys were hard and now of the girls complained as my fingers quickly explored their private areas.
	By the end of class, we were all drenched in sweat. We finished with a contest on trampoline that Tiffani won. The parents were all waiting so I told them dismissed. But Ashley told them to line up and they did. One by one the boys came up and gave me a hug and asked me to work them harder next time. Then one by one, the girls gave me a hug and a kiss and asked me work them harder next time. Tiffani was last again and she launched herself at me, giving me a great hug, my hand naturally found her bottom to support her as she kissed me. I carried her over to her dad and handed her over saying, “She’s dangerous.” He laughed and promised me combat pay.
	The gym cleared out until it was just Kelly and me. I gave her a list of chores I’d written up and went to sit down. This group took a lot out of me. I watched Kelly as she dusted and moved chairs and mats. When she was finished, she came over and sat in my lap, announcing “All done.”
	“What about the second page?” I asked and her face fell. Then I tickled her under the arm and told her I was kidding. She lay back against me and put her head on my shoulder, relaxing.
	We sat for that for a minute or so, then I realized that she was staring at my tented shorts. My cock was hard again and as my hand caressed the crack of her ass, it was twitching.
	She looked up at me. “You can play with yourself if you want.” she said with a smile.
	“Thank you.” I said. Permission to masturbate from a nine year old, what was the world coming to. But I reached my other hand into my shorts, wrapped my fist around my throbbing cock, and started slowly stroking it. Kelly put her head back on my shoulder and watched as my hand moved inside my shorts.
	“B.J. and Josh were doing that today.” she announced.
	“Doing what?”
	“Playing with themselves. But they were doing it different.”
	“How different?” I asked. “And how do you know?”
	“They were playing with each other.” she said simply. “And Kerry and I watched them.”
	“Who’s Kerry.”
	“My best friend. Kelly said. “You know her, we started gymnastics together, but she dropped out to do horse riding.”
	I vaguely remembered a skinny little blond just a little taller than Kelley. “Don’t you think it’s rude to spy on B.J.?”
	“No, he’s my brother.”
	“What were they doing?”
	“They were looking at a magazine, then they both took their shorts off. And B.J. grabbed Josh’s thingy. And Josh grabbed B.J.’s thingy. And they started rubbing it like you’re doing.” Kelly reached down and pulled my shorts away from my hips and looked at my hand as it moved up and down my cock. “They did it faster though.”
	“I’m relaxing.” I said. “What did Kerry think about all this.
	“She thought it was cool.” Kelly said looking up at me again. “She said her brother does it all the time. And she said...”
	“What?”
	“I don’t know if I should tell. I’m not even sure I believe her.”
	“Okay, you don’t have to tell.”
	“But it’s okay to tell you. She said her brother sometimes licks other boy’s thingys.” Kelly looked me in the eye. “Was she lying to me?”
	“Well, I don’t know Kerry’s brother, but some boys do lick other boy’s things.”
	“Really?”
	“Really.”
	“Does B.J. lick Josh’s thingy?”
	“Probably” I said after thinking about how to answer.
	“Do girls ever lick boy’s things?” she asked.
	“Yes, and some girls lick other girl’s private parts” I added.
	She looked down at the crotch of her leotard and giggled. I’d bet that she’s thinking Kerry or somebody licking her down there.”
	“Does your thing ever get licked?”
	“Yep, all the time.”
	“Do you like it?”
	“Very much, it feels wonderful.”
	“Do you let boys lick it?” 
	Now that was a loaded question. I wanted to be honest but I didn’t want her to ask if her brother ever sucked my cock. “Yes. But it’s none of your business who.”
	She pouted for a second, still watching as I slowly stroked my cock. I though she might volunteer to suck my cock, but then she came up with more questions. “You said that some girls lick other girl’s private area. Do boys ever lick girls?”
	“All the time.”
	“Would I like it if a boy licked me down there?”
	“Maybe when you’re older. Janae and Ashley like getting licked.”
	“How old do I need to be?”
	“At least twelve.” I said.
	Kelly thought about it for a few seconds while she leaned down to get a closer look at my hand and my cock. She sat up, “Does Kayla like getting licked?”
	“Kayla loves getting licked.” I answered.
	“But Kayla’s only eleven.”
	“But Kayla’s a very mature eleven.”
	“I’m a very mature nine.”
	“I’m sure you are.” I agreed, pretending not to get her point.
	“You could lick me down there and see if I’m old enough to like it.”
	A dream come true, but I didn’t rush. “I don’t think so, your mom wouldn’t like it.”
	“You don’t have to tell mom.”
	“Well...” I hesitated.
	“Please.” she begged.”
	“Okay, we’ll try, but I don’t think you’re old enough to like it. I lifted her off my lap and set her on the floor. I got up, picked her up, turned around and set her in the chair, then I knelt in front of her and spread her legs. I looked at the thin strip of fabric that was between her pussy and my mouth. “This won’t work, I can’t like your private place like this.”
	Kelly jumped up, and in one move skinned off her leotard, displaying her bald little pussy proudly. “Is that better?”
	“Much.” I said and pushed her back into the chair. I spread her legs again and leaned forward. As I got closer I could smell that warm moist sexy smell mingled with the smell of her sweat. It was delicious. I kissed her just above her pussy lips. She giggled. Then I put my mouth over her entire pussy mound and sucked, teasing the lips with my tongue. She didn’t complain, but she thrust her hips forward she I put my tongue on the crack of her pussy and wormed it inside. I could hear her breath speeding as I explored the inside of her cunt. I discovered her clitoris and teased it with my tongue and she almost shot out of her chair. Her breathing got faster and more ragged and I jammed my tongue as deep into her as it would go. She tensed, grabbing the back of my head and pulling me into her, then she sagged like letting all the air out of a balloon.
	I gave her pussy a last lick and sat back on my heels. “See, I told you,  you weren’t old enough to like it.” I said.
	“But it was wonderful.” she said in a daze. “Can we do it again?”
	“Not tonight. Maybe Friday.”
	“Okay.” She said disappointed. “Do you want me to lick you now?”
	“That would be very nice.” We traded places and I pulled my shorts off.
	She looked at my hard cock and shivered. My cock is about average, 6 and a half inches on a good day, a little more than an inch thick. But it had to look scarey to the small nine year old kneeling in front of me. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want.” I told her.
	“Will I like it?” She asked reaching out with one finger to touch it.
	“I don’t know.” I told her honestly. “Some girls like licking and sucking boys things. And some girls hate it. And it has nothing to do with age” I said to take the pressure off.
	She touched it again with one finger, then she seemed to make her mind up and suddenly reached out and wrapped her tiny fist around it. Her hand was just barely big enough. Just the sight of that tiny hand wrapped around my hard cock had me almost ready to pop. She pulled my cock down towards her and leaned forward to brush the tip with her lips. I tried reciting multiplication tables to myself to keep from exploding.
	She leaned in again and brushed the tip with her lips, but this time her tongue was barely sticking out of her mouth and it slid across the top of my cock. Multiplication wasn’t working, I tried thinking of prime numbers.
	She leaned down a third time and gave the head of my cock a kiss, and I lost it. I reached down and pulled her to one side as I started shooting squirt after squirt of cum out onto the mat. Sh watched as the squirts finally got smaller and smaller and then stopped. “Did that feel good?” she asked innocently.
	I picked her up and pulled her to me and gave her a long kiss on the mouth. “That felt great.” I said when I broke it.
	“What if that had got in my mouth?” she asked looking at the small lake of semen soaking into the mat in front of us.
	“Some girls like the taste and swallow it. Some don’t and spit it out.” But we have to get dressed and get you home. Your mom will be worrying.” I got a towel and wiped up the mess, then pulled my shorts back on.
	“You won’t tell her about this will you? Kelly asked. “I don’t want her to be mad.”
	“Nope, this will be our little secret. We won’t tell anybody else.” I said. But I thought, except maybe Kerry if she might want to join in. I wondered if I could handle two nine year olds. I might have to start eating my Wheaties.

Chapter 15

	I let the new teacher take my first two classes. I was worn out. Is there such a thing as too much sex? I went to the office to ‘catch up on some paperwork’, actually I took a nap.
	At five I sent her home and took over. The girls intermediate class. Big mistake. Little Katie had a new leotard, only the thing was about five sizes too big. Sitting on the floor during stretching I couldn’t keep my eyes off her naked little pussy as it peeked out every time she moved. Then there was Gretchen, at only ten she’d already started to develop a few curves and bumps and she wore a leotard that looked like it was painted on.
	Jenny and Angie were nine and twins, though they didn’t look anything alike. They were wearing Scooby-Doo t-shirts and shorts, Jenny in blue and Angie in purple, and they’d both skipped underwear. Abby was my favorite because she was a redhead and very talented, she was only a couple of weeks from the beginning group and might make the team before the end of summer.
	Marissa, Melissa, and Clarissa rounded out the group. No relation, but all 9 year olds and inseparable. And the names would drive anyone crazy after a few days.
	Eight little nymphs designed to tempt any man, and I really didn’t do well with temptation. During stretching, we worked on their splits and no one batted an eye when I put my hand on their little butt to push down. We worked on handstands and I helped them all as they learned to balance better. Helping Jenny, Angie, and Katie was almost painful as I looked down at their sweet little cunts, so close.
	We moved their handstands to the beams, and no one thought it odd that I helped them balance with one hand on their ass and the other on their crotch. When I helped Katie, my finger slipped inside her oversize leotard and rubbed her pussy. Accidentally, I swear. I thought of a dozen different tricks for them to work on that allowed me to touch budding breast, hardly more than a swelling, asses, or pussy mounds. I couldn’t keep my hands off them.
	My shorts were tenting out noticeable, and I tried to hide my condition by standing behind beams or stacks of mats. At the end of class, Marissa, Melissa and Clarissa gave me a rowdy group hug that caused someone’s hand to brush my erection, but that had to be an accident. As the girls straggled out I sat down in relief, but then Abby came over and sat on my lap without warning. “Mom’s late again.” she explained as she cuddled up to me. If she noticed my erect cock pressing into the side of thigh, she didn’t let on. My hand naturally found her ass.
	The boys came in a few minutes later almost in one mob. Nathan and Casey were with them, though they weren’t in this class anymore. “Looks like the coach has a girlfriend.” as Patrick’s snide comment.
	Nathan reached out and cuffed him lightly on the ear. “Okay guys, that crack earned you 5 laps, start running.” Casey said. And Nathan and Casey started spanking butts encouraging the others to run, and they did.
	I slid my hand off Abby’s ass and onto her hip as her mother walked in. She came over and we chatted for a couple of minutes as the boys ran. Then Abby gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek and climbed off my lap. Her hand brushed my hard-on as she did, but I was sure it was an accident. But accident or no, I decided to move her to advanced on Monday.
	The boys finished running, and Nathan had them sit on the floor and stretch. I had to admit that for my two biggest trouble-makers, than ran a pretty good class. As they stretched, I could see that Patrick had followed Casey’s example, he was wearing baggy shorts with no underwear. He was also about half hard. Casey though was wearing tight bike shorts like Nathan. The other three boys were wearing loose shorts too, but I couldn’t tell if they had underwear or not.
	Casey noticed Patrick’s condition and whispered to Nathan. Both boys grinned, then Casey pointed to Patrick and told him to follow. Nathan kept the others stretching. Casey brought Patrick to me and both boys stood in front of me.
	“Problem coach.” Casey announced. “No underwear.” Casey leaned forward a little and his hand shot up the leg of Patrick’s shorts and grabbed his cock and hauled it into view. 
	Patrick instantly turned red. “You didn’t wear any last week.”, he accused his accuser.
	“And he isn’t wearing any tonight.” I added. It was obvious under his tight bike shorts. “I’ll handle it, Casey.” I said, very aware of my double meaning. Casey went back to the class and he and Nathan had them doing splits and dam if their hands weren’t all over those cute asses. I’d created monsters.
	I pulled Patrick down on my lap. One handed cupping his ass and the other pulling his hard little cock out of his shorts for the second time. I let it lay against my fingers. “Casey’s right you know. You really do need to wear underwear or tighter shorts.”
	“But...”
	“But, nothing. Casey nailed you, because I nailed him. Someday maybe you’ll nail somebody else.” Patrick’s cock twitched in my hand and Patrick turned even redder. “Now, personally, I don’t care if this little guy...” I squeezed his cock, then opened my hand again, “wants to come out for some air, but sometimes we have girls around here. What if Abby had stayed longer, and your little friend...”, I gave it another squeeze and open my hand again, “kept peeking out. You might not be embarrassed, but she would have been. Understand?”
	Patrick nodded. My left hand was lightly caressing his butt but he didn’t seem to notice. “Or my cheerleading class. Their almost always late, but every now and then, they show up ten or fifteen minutes early. Would you like it if we were doing handstands, and this hard little guy...” I squeezed his cock for a third time, but this time I left my fist closed on it, “was hanging, all hard like this...” I squeezed again, “when five or six teenaged girls walked in?” I swear he got redder, I didn’t think it was possible.
	He was close, I could feel it. His cock was throbbing in my hand and his breathing was fast and ragged. “Okay, hop into the bathroom, and take care of the hard...” I squeezed one last time, “part of your problem. Then tuck it in the best you can and remember what I said for next class.” I let go of his cock and he jumped off my lap and ran to the locker room, As he swung the door open, I could already see his hand wrapped around his cock, starting to rub.
	As the door closed behind him, I chuckled and stood up, arranging my own erection to be a little less obvious, then I went over to teach my class. Patrick came out a few minutes later, still red faced but with a big grin. Casey noticed it immediately and made the connection. He nudged Nathan and whispered in his ear and the two boys grinned back at Patrick which made him even redder.
	The class went smoothly, until we got to the trampoline. They wanted to do contests. Then Nathan suggested, “Can we have a reward for the winner or a penalty for the loser?”
	“What did you have in mind?” I asked with just a little uneasiness.
	“How about the winner can do a Barbi stamp on the loser’s butt.” Casey suggested.
	“I don’t know...” I started, but all 6 boys were saying ‘please’. “Well, okay.” I agreed.
	“Yeah, the first time you lose, you get a stamp on your left cheek, the second time on your right cheek, and the third time on your dick.” Nathan elaborated. “Charley get the box.” he ordered. “By the way, coach.”
	“Yes.”
	“Last time we checked out the stamp on my butt. This time can we check out the stamp I did on Patrick, or that Richard got from Casey?”
	“I suppose.” I agreed reluctantly. I knew this class was getting out of control. “Richard come here.” I picked Richard up and lay him on the edge of the tramp. Then I pulled his shorts down to his knees. I reached out and grabbed his half hard cock and turned it so I could examine it from every angle. No Barbi stamp. Not even a faint image. “Sorry guys, I guess he jerks off to much, he’s rubbed it off. Richard turned red and the rest of the group laughed. I pulled up his shorts and lifted him off the tramp, giving him a little pat on the but.
	Patrick was standing on the other side of me, and I picked him up and set him on the tramp. I laid him down and pulled down his shorts. Then I grabbed his erect cock and turned it slightly, and their was Barbi, about half worn off but still there in her pink glory. I displayed her for the class and they ohhed and ahhed before I lifted Patrick up and set him back on the floor, pulling up his shorts after I patted his bare butt.
	We did a dozen contests and I wasn’t surprised when Nathan and Casey won all of them. The loser were pretty much even between the other four boys, so that each had two stamps on their butt and one on their cock. Nathan and Casey seemed to enjoy the stamping process, taking their time as they held the other’s butts or cocks.
	I looked up at the clock and saw that we still had about ten minutes to go. “How about some balance wars, coach?” Casey suggested and I agreed.
	Balance wars were done on a one foot high balance beam. Two boys get on and grab each other’s wrists, they can’t touch with any other part of their body. When I say go, they can push, pull, twist, the idea being to stay on while making the other boy fall off. I’d gotten the idea watching log rolling on ESPN. We gave each person a turn and they could choose their own opponent. We got the small balance beam out on the floor and set up mats around it.
	“Lets make it interesting. The loser has to kiss my lily white ass.” Nathan suggested. Casey agreed, but the other four quickly declined, afraid they’d get beat to easily. 	Nathan was first, and he chose Casey and got beat easily. Casey had a big grin as he pulled down Nathan’s shorts and applied Barbi. Then Casey chose Charley and got beat. Charley was the youngest in the class at eight, and I could tell he loved stamping the older boy, even though he was embarrassed.
	Richard looked at the other boys, I could tell the wheels were spinning in his head. “Coach, since Nathan wants to up the stakes, we agree.” The other three nodded.
	“No, I changed my mind.” Nathan put in and Casey nodded.
	“No, since you suggested it, and the others want to do it, I guess it’s ass kissing time.”
	“First loss, left cheek, second loss, right cheek, third loss, cock.” Derrick suggested.
	“No.” Patrick said, “First loss, left cheek, second loss, right cheek, third loss, asshole, forth loss, cock.”
	“Everybody sure you want to go that far?” I asked, giving them a chance to back out. Everybody nodded, Nathan and Casey, reluctantly. I had to get those two Oscars.
	Richard challenged Nathan, and to my surprise, beat him. Richard jumped off the beam and stood in front of Nathan. He pulled down his shorts, letting us all see his hard little cock, I looked around and six pairs of shorts were tented out. Richard turned around and presented his left cheek to Nathan. Nathan got to his knees, put one hand on Richard’s hip and the other in his crack to hold the cheek and kissed it quickly, making a face as he pulled away. Definitely Oscar material.
	Charley was next and challenged Casey. Casey made a great effort but lost his balance and stepped down just before Charley was about to fall. Charley stayed on the beam, pulled his shorts down and presented his butt to Casey. Casey leaned forward, one hand on Charley’s hip and the other inside Charley’s crack and kissed his butt cheek.
	Derrick challenged Nathan and beat him quickly. Nathan fell to his knees behind Derrick and kissed his right cheek, since it was his second loss.
	“I challenge Nathan.” Patrick declared. They took their places on the beam and Patrick won easily. He jumped down, dropped his shorts and presented the middle of his butt to Nathan. Then he reached back and spread his cheeks. Nathan dropped to his knees and pressed his face into Patrick’s butt, his lips going to Patrick’s asshole. From the surprised look on Patrick’s face, there may have been a little tongue involved too.
	“Okay, that’s enough. We’re getting way out of hand and parents will be here soon.” I announced. Over on the side, I saw Richard whispering in Nathan’s ear. There was a big grin on Richard’s face and just the suggestion of a grin on Nathan’s.
	“Coach, Can Nathan and I go one more time? He wants a rematch.”
	“No kissing?” I asked.
	“No kissing.” The two boys agreed, trying to keep straight faces. I had a slim idea what was happening, so I agreed.
	The two boys took their places and I yelled go. Richard started pulling and Nathan stood there. Richard tried to yank him to one side, Nathan yawned, covering his mouth with his other hand. Richard pushed, then pulled, then pushed again, turning red faced, Nathan calmly held his spot without noticeable strain. Richard pulled again, then pushed hard, as he pushed, Nathan pulled and all of Richard’s weight carried him off the beam, landing on his knees on the mats. Richard looked stunned, Nathan looked pleased, and Casey looked amused.
	“Okay class is over. Get your stuff and be ready to go when your parents get here. Casey and Nathan, get ready.”
	“What are they getting ready for?” Patrick asked.
	“I don’t have my cheerleaders tonight, they’ve got an away game, and since Nathan and Casey just moved up to the team, I’m going to give them some extra  instruction.”
	Richard and Nathan were walking to the locker room. I waited until they went in and asked Casey, “What’s wrong with Richard? he looks a little green.”
	“Don’t worry coach. I think it something he ate.” Casey answered. “Or something he’s about to.” he added softly, not realizing that I heard him. I smiled.
	“Coach.” Patrick said to get my attention again. I looked down at him. “Since I’m supposed to walk home, and since there’s no school tomorrow...”
	“What do you mean, there’s no school tomorrow?” I bellowed.
	“Coach, I don’t make the schedule. I just go when they tell me.”
	“Sorry.” I muttered.
	“Anyway, since I’m walking and there’s no school, can I stay and watch?” Patrick had freckles, lots of freckles. I’ve always had trouble saying no to a face full of freckles.
	“Call your mom and see what she says. If she says you can stay, I’ll drive you when we finish about nine.” Patrick grinned and ran to the counter and picked up the phone. I saw Richard’s dad come in and waved. “Casey, run tell Richard his dad is here.” Casey looked pleased and ran over to the locker room and I walked over to talk to Richard’s dad, who coached the JV baseball squad.
	“So how they looking this year Paul?”
	“Not bad so far. We’re eight and six, won our last three straight. Heard you’re starting a team.”
	“Yeah, we’re gonna try. Here comes Richard, I’ll let you get home.” Richard had come out of the locker room looking less green but a little quiet. I patted him on the head as he passed.
	I was standing in the middle of the mat and the three boys came out to me.
	“My mom says I can stay, and she said to tell you thanks.” Patrick said as he came up. He looked at the other two boys, “I was surprised that you beat Richard.” He said to Nathan. “You two are pretty bad. Too bad you didn’t have a penalty on it.”
	“Oh we had a side bet.” Nathan relied with a grin.
	“How was he?” I asked.
	“Awesome, once he got started.” Nathan said, grinning even bigger. 
	Patrick looked confused. “What did you bet?” he asked.
	Nathan looked at me and I shrugged. “A blow job.”
	“A blow Job! Richard gave you a blow job in the locker room?”
	“Oh, yeah.” Nathan said smoothly.
	“Weren’t you afraid of losing? You lost every match before.”
	“Some people are a little slow.” Nathan muttered just loud enough for us to hear. Patrick blushed.
	“Say Patrick, would you give me a match, same stakes as Richard and Nathan?” Casey asked.
	“Do the words, ‘sucker bet’ mean anything to you?” I asked before he could answer.
	“Okay Casey, I’ve never had a blowjob.” He said without hesitation and stepped up on the beam, “What’s a sucker bet coach?”
	“You’ll know in a second.” I said and sat down, pulling Nathan into my lap.
	Casey stepped up on the beam and the two clasped wrists. “This is going to be sweet.” Nathan whispered to me.
	“Ready?” I asked and both boys nodded. “Go.”
	Patrick gave a great pull and Casey stood there, shifting his weight easily to meet the challenge. Patrick pushed and Casey shifted with him. Patrick stopped and looked confused. Casey saw his opening and got ready for a big pull, he started to pull and Patrick shifted with him and pulled out to the side. Casey teetered for a second, but Patrick gave a small push before he could regain his balance and Casey went down.
	Patrick looked at me. “Coach, is a sucker bet where you know something the other guy doesn’t? Like the fact that these two were sandbagging the whole time.”
	“Yeah Patrick.” I said when I could stop laughing. That would be a good definition of a sucker bet.
	Patrick jumped off the beam, pushed his shorts to the ground and stepped out of one leg. He sat on the beam and spread his legs wide. He grinned and turned red at the same time. “You can start whenever you’re ready Casey.” 
	Casey looked disgusted, but dropped to his knees and knee walked over to Patrick. He stared at Patrick for several seconds and dropped his head into Patrick’s lap and sucked the kid’s cock into his mouth. Patrick looked embarrassed, startled, and happy all at once.
	It looked like a good idea to me, so I pushed Nathan off my lap and pushed my shorts down and off. Nathan looked at my hard-on and didn’t wait for an invitation. He knelt down and put his lips over my cock and sucked it in. Patrick looked over and his eyes got really big as he saw what Nathan was doing. I smiled back at him.
	He started to say something but it got choked off as he started to cum. I been hard for almost two hours, I was right behind him. Casey released Patrick’s cock and watched it twitch with a dry orgasm. My orgasm was anything but dry as I squirted again and again down Nathan’s throat. After two hours of cute asses, along with pussies and cocks, it was a refreshing experience.
	I pulled my deflated cock out of Nathan’s mouth and stood up. I didn’t bother with my shorts. “You two ready to get to work?” I asked. And they nodded. I walked over to the rings and the three boys followed me. We spent about a half an hour on the rings, Nathan and Casey did most of the work, but I gave Patrick a few turns. Then we took a break sitting on a stack of mats.
	I was sitting with Patrick and Casey on my lap. Casey was naked and getting a blowjob from Nathan, because he complained that he was the only one who didn’t get off at the end of class. I had one hand on Casey’s ass with a finger pushed between his ass cheeks and toying with his asshole. With my other hand down the front of Patrick’s shorts playing with his limp cock, which wasn’t going to stay limp much longer as he watched Nathan working on his friend.
	Nathan lifted his mouth of Casey for a minute and looked at me. “I was wondering about something.” He said, then Casey pushed his head back down in his lap.
	I watched his tongue move around the rim of Casey’s cock and admired his technique. “What?” I asked.
	“Yesterday in team, Why did B.J. have such a strange look on his face when you and Ashley and he came back from your office?” Nathan asked quickly then went back to Casey’s cock.
	I didn’t hesitate, “Because I buggered him in my office.” I said with a grin as I pushed my finger into Casey’s asshole.”
	“Buggered?” Patrick asked, by now his cock was nice and hard as I stroked it in his shorts.
	“Cornholed.” I said, but saw that I still wasn’t getting through. “I fucked him up the ass.”
	Nathan had stopped and was looking at me. So were Casey and Patrick. I smiled and continued to finger fuck Casey in the ass and stroke Patrick’s cock in his shorts. “You fucked him?” Nathan asked.
	“Sure. First he and I fucked Ashley at the same time, then while Ashley was resting, I fucked B.J. That a problem?”
	I looked at each of them, and they shook their heads no. “What did it feel like?” Casey asked.
	“If you have to ask, I’m not doing something right.” I said with a smile and Casey blushed as I pushed my finger as far up his ass as I could. Patrick leaned over me and watched my finger disappearing up Casey’s butt and giggled. So I let go of his cock and pulled my hand out of his shorts, I licked my finger real good, with lots of saliva and put my hand down the back of his shorts. I didn’t waste any time, but pushed my finger between his butt cheeks and found his asshole. I rubbed it for a few seconds with my slippery finger and then pushed in. Patrick looked a little uncomfortable but didn’t say anything. 
	Casey leaned across me and watched my finger disappearing up Patrick’s butt and giggled. Then he snorted and came hard into Nathan’s mouth. Nathan swallowed it all and then sat up. “You going to bugger me?” he asked, innocently.
	“I can’t think of anything I’d rather do.” I said and pushed my fingers deep inside the two assholes one last time and pulled them out. I pushed the two boys up on their feet and stood up. I hadn’t been wearing my shorts since my last blowjob so my erection swung free. “Come here Nathan.” Nathan didn’t hesitate and I bent him over the stack of mats.
	“Casey get over here.” Casey looked a little nervous. I wasn’t completely sure what happened in a buggering and didn’t know what I planned. I pushed him down to his knees behind Nathan, then I pulled Nathan’s cheeks apart in front of his face and said, “Lick.” He hesitated for a few seconds, then decided what the hell and went to work.
	I turned toward Patrick. The ten year old looked more nervous than Casey. I pointed down to my erection and said “Suck.” His eyes got big, but he glanced over at Casey working his tongue around Nathan’s ass and dropped to his knees. He grabbed my cock at the base and experimentally pulled the head into his mouth. His tongue reached out and touched my cock head. “Lots of saliva.” I instructed. And he started licking in earnest. After a few more seconds I pulled out of his mouth and walked up behind Casey.
	Casey was really going to town on Nathan’s ass, and Nathan seemed in high heaven. I watched for almost a minute and then pulled Casey away. I stepped closer to Nathan until my cock head was pushing between his cheeks. I leaned forward and licked his ear, then said softly, “You know what I want to do, You okay with it?” Nathan nodded and I pushed my cock forward until it rested on his puckered little asshole. Patrick and Casey were standing beside us watching each with the other’s cock in hand.
	I pushed. Nothing happened. I pushed again. Nothing happened. It was like trying to push my cock through a brick wall. “Nathan,.” I whispered in his ear. “Do you want me to stop?” He shook his head just barely. “You sure?” He nodded. “Okay, just relax.”
	I turned us both around so that my butt was resting on the edge of the mats and I was holding Nathan in front of me. My cock was still between his cheeks resting on his clenched asshole. With one hand I played with his nipple, the other hand massaged his nuts. I could feel him starting to relax. “Patrick, Nathan needs a blowjob bad.” Patrick almost jumped over and sank to his knees in front of Nathan, he grabbed Nathan’s cock and guided it into his willing mouth. “Casey, suck his balls.” Casey came over and knelt beside Patrick, he leaned his face under Patrick’s and sucked Nathan’s ball sack into his mouth along with my fingers. Beneath him, I could see him guiding Patrick’s hand to his own cock. The moment I saw Patrick, I knew the three of them would get along great.
	I pulled my fingers out of Casey’s mouth and tilted Nathan’s head toward me. Then I lowered my lips onto his and thrust my tongue deep in his mouth. At first his tongue played hide’n’seek as I explored, then it came out and tentatively touched mine. Then more forcefully he entwined his tongue with mine in a long passionate kiss. I broke away and we looked deeply into each others eyes. I could tell he was almost at the edge from the ministrations of Casey and Patrick’s mouths, I waited until I saw him take that deep breath and start to arch his back and I pushed my cockhead deep into his anus. He looked surprised, but the feeling of his orgasm overcame that. As he spasmed I pushed my cock further into his ass until I could feel his cheeks rubbing my pelvis.
	It was great. This was the tightest ass I’d ever had. It felt so warm and moist and safe to have my manhood buried in there. I looked down. Patrick had swallowed most of Nathan’s eruption but some had dribbled down his chin and splattered on his shirt and the side of Casey’s face. Casey had released Nathan’s balls and was licking Patrick’s chin while Patrick turned a glorious shade of red. The kid was going to have to get over being embarrassed if he wanted to hang around with these two. Casey finished and presented the side of his face for Patrick. He hesitated then started licking, Casey turned his face and the two boy’s lips met in a fiery kiss. I could practically feel the heat rising off Patrick’s face from his blushing cheeks.
	Nathan had deflated after his orgasm but he was already getting hard again as I started fucking his ass. Casey and Patrick had broken off their kiss and started a ‘69' on the floor. I reached down and started playing with Nathan’s hard cock. I felt my orgasm building and tried to hold back, but I exploded into Nathan’s ass. I kept my cock buried as I pumped in and out, trying to milk every last drop of semen. Just as my orgasm subsided, Nathan came again. 
	Casey and Patrick were right in the line of fire and Nathan shot string after string of cum onto Patrick’s butt and Casey’s head before they could move. The two boys broke away from each other, as Patrick looked at Casey he started laughing, and pretty soon Nathan and I joined in. Casey pouted.
	“Patrick get a towel from the locker room.” I ordered as I felt my limp cock starting to swell in Nathan’s ass. For some reason, the picture of Casey’s hair full of Nathan’s cum was really turning me on. As my cock came erect I started fucking Nathan’s ass for all I was worth. I grabbed his hips and pushed forward as hard as I could. It only took a dozen strokes and I was pouring out the last of my cum into his ass. I was exhausted. I sat back against the mats, my cock pulling out of Nathan’s ass with a noticeable slurp. Nathan was definitely going on the top ten best fucks list. The problem was B.J., Josh, Ashley. Janae, and Kayla were already there. Aimee was an honorable mention. I had a feeling that Casey and Patrick would make the list too. Probably Josh’s friend Tyler. There was rest of the cheerleading squad, Stephanie, Tiffani and Kelly from the team. And don’t forget Little Abby. I was going to need a bigger list.
	Patrick and Nathan had cleaned up Casey’s head, unfortunately the semen had made his hair all spikey. I told Casey and Nathan to get Patrick cleaned up. I’d meant with the towel, but the two young perverts chose to use their tongues. By the time they were finished, all three had hard-ons again. I told them, we’d take care of the problem and go home We did a daisy chain, with Nathan on one end. Casey sucked his cock and got sucked by Patrick. I sucked off Patrick. The three of them came quickly, got dressed without complaint and trooped out to the car. 
	Casey and Patrick lived one direction and Nathan the other, so I took him home first. When we got to his house, I parked in a shadow and gave him a long kiss with lots of tongue before he got out of the car. Casey, Patrick and I waved goodbye as he walked up his driveway and disappeared into his front door.
	I drove Casey home next, my hand down his shorts playing with his limp noodle. We got to his house and I found another dark spot to park in. “Are you going to fuck me?” Casey asked in a combination of fear, excitement and hope.
	“I’d like to. But it’s your ass.” I answered, then I gave him a long slow kiss, He seemed to enjoy the feeling of my tongue exploring his mouth cause I could feel his cock barely starting to stir.
	As I watched Casey go into his house I slid my shorts down my thighs. I reached over and found Patrick’s hand in the dark and placed it around my hard cock. “You know, it’s very uncomfortable to drive with a thing like that.” I said. “Would you take care of it?”
	“How?” he asked.
	For a second, I thought about his tight little ass. It was probably even tighter than Nathan’s. But I opted for something simpler. “Just a quick blowjob. Looked like you were getting pretty good practicing on Casey.” I didn’t have to see him in the dark car to know he was blushing again. I reached over and found the back of his neck and slowly pulled him down to my crotch. His mouth opened and he sucked in my cock. My hand slid off his neck, down his back and inside the waist of his shorts. I cupped his little cheeks and caressed his ass, then started working my finger between his cheeks and into his asshole.
	With my right hand busy, I reached across my body with mt left and put the car into gear. Then I grabbed the steering wheel and started for Patrick’s house. Blowjobs should be standard equipment on all cars. It’s a very relaxing way to drive. I got behind a couple of cars going half the speed limit, and instead of cussing them out and trying to zip around them, I just followed. Just as we were pulling up to Patrick’s house, I came. Even my orgasm was relaxing, at least compared to the two I’d had in Nathan’s butt.
	I pulled my finger out of Patrick’s butt and we got out and I walked him to his door. Just as we got to the front step, the door opened and two little female copies of Patrick were standing there. “Mom, it’s Patrick and some guy.” They yelled in perfect harmony. 
	The one on the left looked me up and down, “Are you a cop?” she asked.
	“Is Patrick in trouble?” The one on the right chimed in.
	“No I’m not a cop and Patrick is not in trouble.” I answered the double vision.
	“Coach, these are my sisters. That one...” He pointed to the one on the left, “is Tammy. And that one...” he pointed ton the one on the right, “is Megan.” He shrugged his shoulders, “At least I think they are, sometimes they don’t even know which is which.”
	“Yes we do.” They defended themselves in stereo, just as a woman walked up. There was no doubt that she was the mother of the three red heads.
	“Hi, I’m Patrick’s mom. I don’t think we’ve met.”
	“Hi, I’m Richard Davis. I think it was your husband who signed Patrick up.”
	“Yes, just before the Air Force sent him to Turkey.”
	“We gt to do gymnastics too.” the twins announced. “Dad said he’d sign us up when he comes back in a couple of weeks.”
	“I don’t know.” I said. I think we have our quota of redheads, we may not have room for you.”
	“There faces fell in unison. Then, still in stereo, they smiled and said, “You’re making that up.”
	I smiled to acknowledge they had caught me.
	“Besides...” Their mother put in, “your dad said he’d sign you up if you were good while he was gone. It seems to me there is still a sink of dirty dishes in the kitchen that I asked you to wash an hour ago.” The twins transported. They twinkled and they were gone, just like on Star Trek. They transported.
	“Was he good?” Patrick’s mother asked laying her hand on his head.
	“No complaints.” I said. “He was only in the beginning class a couple of weeks before we put him in intermediate. I don’t think he’s going to spend much time there before we have to move him into the advanced group.”
	“Then the team.” Patrick added. “If I’m good enough.”
	“We’ll see.” His mother and I said together. “There’s a plate of food in the oven staying warm. You must be starved.” Patrick turned and waved at me, then headed for the kitchen. “We do plan to put the girls into class in a month or two, if you’re not tired of redheads by that time.”
	“Start ‘em anytime.” I offered. “If their anything like Patrick, we’d love to have them.” I added as I turned toward my car.
	“Thanks again for letting Pat stay and giving him a ride home.” she called.
	“It was a pleasure.” I said, thinking about the blowjob. “A real pleasure.

Chapter 16

	The next day, I’d just started my ten o’clock pre-school free gym when 4 big kids started showing up. I hadn’t planned on big kids until 3 because I hadn’t realized they had the day off until last night, but I decided, what the hell. I told the big ones they could start at eleven when the little ones were done and they could sit around til then, or go and come back. They decided to stay. They surprised me by sitting quietly and talking and reading magazines until eleven.
	At eleven, their shoes were off and they took off like a shot, all heading for the trampoline. Just about then my phone starting ringing with parents wanting to know if we were doing an all-day free gym to keep the kids busy. B.J. and Kelly’s mom was first and Patrick’s mom was next. She also wanted to know if the girls could come and I said sure.
	I must have had thirty phone calls between eleven and twelve, and about half of them wanted to bring friends or siblings, so when I got a chance, I called my new teacher Chelsea and asked if she could come in and help. I had three other teachers, but Carrie had collage classes on Fridays. Bonnie was still in high school, but I knew she had some kind of softball tournament today, and Carol was old enough that she didn’t go to school, but she only did pre-school.
	Chelsea got there about 12:30 just before the rush. At least thirty kids came in before one. B.J., Kelly, Richard, Casey, Patrick and his sisters all showed up. Casey told me that Nathan was coming after a dentist appointment. About one o’clock, Janae showed up with her friend Taylor. Ashley and Kayla came with their friends, Hollie and Blake a few minutes later. By two, when Abbie and Tiffani showed up, there must have been seventy kids in the gym, we were getting pretty close to capacity and I was afraid that I’d have to start turning people away.
	But then it slowed down. A few more trickled in, but a few trickled out and we stayed at about seventy. Ashley asked if I’d like to sit at the desk by the pro shop, but I told her it was too crazy today. I barely had time to pat a few firm little bottoms.
	About two thirty I noticed Casey and Richard walking toward the locker room, and Richard was looking a little green again. He’d been fine all day. I saw Patrick standing by himself and walked over.
	“What is that all about?” I asked, pointing at Casey’s backside as it disappeared into the locker room. “Another bet?”
	“No.” Patrick answered, watching his sisters swing on the rings. “Casey told Richard that he knew about last night’s bet and if Richard didn’t want it to get around...”
	“Really.” I said, heading for the locker room. Inside I didn’t see them at first, then I looked in the sauna. Casey was sitting naked on the bench, his shirt and shorts crumpled next to the door. Richard was still dressed and on his knees between Casey’s legs. His mouth was going up and down on Casey’s shaft. Casey’s eyes were shut and Richard had his back to me, so nether boy saw me enter.
	“That will be enough.” I said loudly, my voice echoing in the small room. Richard let go of Casey’s cock and turned on his knees to face me, looking like he wanted to die. Casey’s eyes shot open and stared in surprise.
	“Richard, I know about the bet last night.” Richard looked very sick. “I figure a bet like that is between you and Nathan. It’s none of my business and it’s none of Casey’s.” Casey looked like he wanted to say something, but a quick stare silenced him. “But I hoped you learned never to bet what you aren’t prepared to lose, even on a sure thing.” Richard nodded, looking a little better.
	“Stand up/” I ordered Casey. He did. “Do you have anything you want to say to Richard?”
	“I’m sorry Richard.” Casey said, looking down at Richard’s feet. “I really wouldn’t have told anyone, I was just joking.”
	“I would suggest that you give Richard the best blowjob he’s ever gotten. Then you may go sit in my office and I’ll talk to you later.” I said, knowing that Richard had never had a blowjob before. I left the small room before Casey could comply.
	By the time I got back in the gym, I was in a bad mood. Blackmail is a nasty business and sexual blackmail is worse. I sat down in a chair beside the floor and watched kids at play, that always cheered me up. A few minutes later, Patrick’s sisters came over and helped themselves to my lap. “We’ve decided...” they started in stereo, “that we like you and...” Tammy continued, “we want you to be our teacher.” Megan finished.
	“Well thank you very much Tammy...” I kissed the girl on my right on the forehead, “and Megan.” I kissed the girl on my left leg on the nose. “You don’t know how much that cheers me up.”
	The girls giggled and kissed me on the cheek simultaneously. “Who’d you know...” they started together, “that I was Megan...” The girl on my left leg said, “and I was Tammy?” the girl on my right leg finished.
	“I’m pretty good with twins. You’ll never fool me.” I said. The two girls stuck their tongues out, jumped off my lap and ran to the line for the trampoline. They were going to be a lot of fun, I thought. I glanced back at the locker room door in time to see Richard come out with a big smile and Casey slink toward my office. I smiled and waved at Richard.
	He came over and said, “That was incredible.” He couldn’t get the grin off his face.
	“The first one always is.” I replied. Richard blushed and walked over to the parallel bars. 
	Just about then, Nathan came in, he looked around, but didn’t see Casey. He walked over. “Where’s Casey? I though he was going to be here.” 
	“Casey is in the office and doesn’t exist right now.” I answered evenly.
	“Oh.” Nathan said, with full understanding of what that meant. “Can I ask what he did?”
	“No. You may not.” I answered, starring at him.
	“Oh.” Nathan said and walked quickly away. I decided that it was time to say my piece. I walked to my office, shut the door and sat down behind my desk. I looked at Casey for almost two minutes without saying a word. I’d thought I knew him. Casey returned my look for the first thirty seconds, and then looked down at his feet.
	“I want you to listen and not say a thing.” I started. Casey looked up at me. “I don’t like blackmail. I don’t like threats.” Casey nodded. “Getting sex by threat is rape. And rape is the lowest thing one person can do to another.” Casey turned a little green, he obviously hadn’t thought about it that way. “Right now, I’m not sure if I want you on my team, or even in my gym. If you are hoping for a second chance, you’ll sit there silently until I tell you otherwise. If you decide to quit, you may leave and go home at any time.”
	I stood up and walked to the door. “You may be thinking about telling someone about what you and I and Nathan have been doing. If you do, I can get in a lot of trouble, but it won’t get you anything. I don’t play those games. But apparently you do.” I opened the door and walked out, leaving it open. I wanted him to hear the gym.
	I was in a bad mood again. I found a chair beside the bars and sat down. Abby and Tiffani were trying to do glide kips. They were pretty bad, but they kept trying. A glide kip was one of the tricks the team girls had to learn to compete. I laughed as Tiffani tried one and dropped her heels right into the mat jerking her to a sudden stop. My funk had broken. Then Abby tried one and came very close. I was amazed since I’d never worked them with Abby’s class. I called her over and whispered some suggestions in her ear.
	Tiffani tried again and did better, but she was still letting her legs drop out of the glide. Then Abby got ready. She pulled over a mat to stand on like I suggested, she smiled at me then looked at the bar and jumped. She grabbed the bar and swung beneath it. I watched as she swung out and extended her glide as far as it would go. Then she pulled her toes to the bar, and the bar right up her legs until she was on top of the bar. A glide kip.  She looked around, surprised. She looked at me, and I nodded. Tiffani was just staring at her. I got up and walked to the bar, I picked her up and gave her a big hug, spinning her around.
	“Team!” I yelled at the top of my lungs. Nathan, B.J. and Josh hurried over from the rings, with Patrick following them. Janae, Ashley, and Kayla were bouncing together on the tramp and jumped off and ran over, their friends following. Kelly came over from the beams. Stephanie wasn’t there yet.
	“Okay, you keep telling me that kips are hard. This is Abby. She’s an intermediate and she just did one.”
	“No way.” someone muttered.
	“Think you can do it again?” I asked, as I set her back on the mat she started from.
	“Maybe.” she answered timidly, aware of everybody looking at her and knowing that they were all older than her except Kelly who was nine and in her class at school and Tiffani who was eight. I whispered in her ear and she grinned.
	She turned toward the bar, studied it for a couple of seconds, then jumped and did a kip. It was ragged, but it was a kip. “You may all kiss her big toe.” Abby giggled as one by one, my team came up to her and kissed her big toe. “You may get your prize.” I told her and she ran off.
	“What’s her prize?” Tiffani asked.
	“I told her if she made it again, she could pick out any leotard in the pro shop.”
	“You never offered us a prize.” Ashley accused.
	“That’s because team gymnasts are supposed to be able to do a kip, her class hasn’t even started working on them yet.”
	“Oh.” several voices said at once.
	“I’ll tell you what. There is a big gymnastics meet in Seattle in three weeks. I was thinking about asking your parents if you could go, so you could see what a meet is like. They’ll have kids competing at your level, all the way up to girls trying to make the Olympics.”
	“Wow.” someone said.
	“Anyone who has a kip by then, gets to go, if we can talk your parents into it.”
	“Really?” Kayla asked.
	“Really.” I answered.
	“Seattle?” Kelly asked. I nodded.
	“We’ll have to spend the night.” B.J. exclaimed.
	“Probably the weekend.” I explained. They started pushing to get to the bar and practice. “Turns.” I said, and they lined up.
	I walked away. I made a circuit of the gym and went to my office. Casey was still sitting in the chair in the corner, but I ignored him. I looked up Abby’s phone number and called her mom. She immediately panicked. I was expecting it. Abby’s mom was not a ‘glass half empty’ type, but she assumed the glass was poisoned as well. I quickly assured that Abby was well, that all of her bones were in one piece, that she hadn’t contracted pink eye, head lice or Ebola. I asked if she could come in at 5:30 and plan to stay for an hour or so. Then I had to assure her that Abby wasn’t in trouble, that she hadn’t burned down the gym, shot anybody, or stolen the Mona Lisa. I hung up shaking my head.
	Casey was sitting in the corner with his hand half up to get my attention. I fixed him in my best ‘you’re in trouble’ stare and said “Yes?”
	“Can I go to the bathroom?” he asked as meekly as he could.
	I thought about it. While rape or implied rape is bad, making a boy sit in a chair until his bladder explodes isn’t much better. “You have three minutes.” I said, picking up a stopwatch. “If you take longer than that, don’t bother coming back.” I clicked the watch. Casey got up and started toward the door. “Casey.” He looked back at me, “It isn’t necessary to talk to anyone to go to the bathroom.” He nodded and ran out the door.
	I smiled as he left the room, there was a chance there was something there worth saving. Besides, he still had a cute butt. I got up and went out of the office just in time to see him disappear into the locker room. I stood just outside the door and alternated between watching kids at play and watching seconds click off the digital counter.
	 At a minute forty Casey came out of the locker room still pulling up his shorts. Several kids tried to talk to him, but he ignored them and walked on by. He even ignored Nathan. As he got to the edge of the floor, Richard said something and he walked on by, Richard ran up and blocked Casey’s path. Casey tried to get around several times, but the larger Richard kept blocking him, finally I saw Casey’s mouth move as he said something. I was disappointed.
	Casey came up to me and I looked down at the clock. “2 minutes 39 seconds.” I told him, and he looked relieved. I could see a serious look on his face while he thought for several seconds, then he volunteered, “I talked to Richard.”
	“Why.”
	“He kept asking if he could have another blowjob?” 
	I tried not to laugh. “What did you tell him?”
	“I said he’d have to ask you.”
	“What do you think I should tell him?”
	“You should probably say yes, I guess I owe him.”
	“Go sit.” I ordered. Casey disappeared into the office. I smiled. There was definitely something there worth saving. The next few minutes were hilarious. Richard would start walking toward me, then change his mind and walk away. It must have done it a dozen times. The last time he got within a couple of feet just as Patrick came up and asked if he could do kips with Nathan and the team. I said yes and when he walked away, Richard was gone.
	I sat down where I could watch the floor and my team group on the bars. Richard started over again, his face set. He walked up to me and before he could open his mouth, Abby shot like a rocket out of the girl’s locker room and onto my lap. Where she gave me a big hug and modeled her new purple and white leotard sitting down. Richard shrugged his shoulders and started to walk away. “Richard, was there something you wanted to ask me?” I prompted, taking pity on him.
	“I, uh, I wanted, I...” he trailed off looking at Abby.
	I sighed and covered Abby’s ears with my hands, “Quick.”
	“I wondered if I could get another, If Casey would do that thing, If I...”
	Damn he was pathetic. “Yes.” I said, putting him out of his misery. Casey’s in my office. Tell him I said it was okay, but he can’t talk. And Richard...”
	“Yes?”
	“Don’t ask again, You and Casey are even. Understood?”
	Richard nodded and ran to my office. I chuckled when I realized that he hadn’t shut the door. I uncovered Abby’s ears.
	“What was that all about?’ she asked indignantly.
	“Guy stuff.” I told her.
	“Oh. Well, do you like it?” She said, switching the subject to her new leotard.
	“It’s great. Think you can do another kip?”
	“Maybe.” she though for a second, “Do I get another leotard?”
	I leaned down until I was nose to nose with her. “No.”
	“Just asking, geez.”
	She got up and went over and stood in line at the bars. When it was her turn, she jumped and did another kip, though she really had to fight to finish it.
	Abby came back and I gave her a hug and a pat on the butt and sent her to the trampoline to play. I stood up and walked to the bars where my team kids seemed more determined than ever to make their kips. Ashley and B.J. came close but the rest had a lot of work to do. I looked at the clock and it was 4:30, about an hour before team officially started.
	Katie was just starting her kip. It wasn’t a pretty sight. She wasn’t even close. “Enough!” I yelled, and the team looked at me. “No more.”
	“But I can get it.” Ashley whined.
	“You probably will.” I agreed. “Let me see you hands.” She held them out to me, they were red and starting to blister. I held her hands up to the rest of the class, “Anybodies hands look better than this?” They all looked at their own hands but no one volunteered. “I think it’s great that you’re working so hard, but if your hands blister, then you’re going to rip, and that will mean a couple of days of no bars at all.”
	“Right now,” I continued, “you have about an hour before we start. So go play, have fun. During class we may do some more, and I’ll help you. For the next hour, if I see you on the bars, I’ll send you home.”
	The team looked at my determined face and scattered. I went back to my chair and sat down scanning the rest of the gym quickly. Kelly came over and sat on my lap. Leaning her head against my shoulder, “Thanks, my hands really hurt, but I didn’t want to be a wimp and quit.”
	“You’re welcome.” I said and put my hand on her hip. I reached up and moved my hand to her crotch and I quickly snatched it back. “It’s a little public right now.” I whispered. She nodded, but a minute later tried again, I gave her pussy mound a little squeeze and pulled my hand back again.
	I looked around. The gym had quieted down, there were only about forty kids left and Chelsea seemed to have everything under control. I decided the coach needed a break. I moved the hand on her hips under her back and slid my other hand under her knees, and stood up. Then I carried her toward my office.
	As I crossed the floor, I caught Chelsea’s eye and nodded to the bundle I was carrying and then toward Kelly’s ankle. Chelsea nodded, thinking I was going to take care of a hurt ankle. I carried Kelly into my office and swung the door closed with my shoulder. I set the nine year old on the edge of my desk and knelt in front of her.
	The crotch of her leotard was a strip of lycra about 2 and a half inches across. I slipped my fingers into and pulled it to the side, exposing that beautiful bare pussy. Then I lowered my mouth on that beautiful puffy mound of flesh and inhaled. It smelled wonderful and as I ran my tongue over the surface, It tasted even better. Kelly giggled as my tongue brushed sensitive parts.
	I explored her puffy pussy lips and parted them with my tongue then I pushed my tongue deep into her tiny cunt. I could hear her sharp intake of breath. I needed this little girl. I took my mouth away from her pussy and stood up.
	Casey was still sitting in the corner but right now he had both hands shoved down inside his shorts. “Take your hands off your cock.” I said sternly and he did. Kelly looked back over her shoulder and saw Casey and put her hands over her naked crotch.
	“What’s he doing here?” she asked breathlessly.
	“He’s being punished, ignore him.” I said. I pushed my shorts down, Kelly laughed as the waistband of my shorts pulled my cock down, then released it and it sprang back to attention. I pulled Kelly down she was bent in half, her chest resting on her legs, Then I guided my cock toward her pouty little mouth. The little girl didn’t hesitate, she sucked in as much as she could hold. “Use your tongue, get my cock nice and wet.” I instructed and the good little girl followed direction.
	It felt great, but after a few seconds I pulled my cock out of her mouth and sat her back up. I scooted forward until my hard cock was resting against those small tight pussy lips. “Kelly”, I said, “This is going to hurt a little, but then it will feel really good.” I hesitated, “Do you still think you’re a very mature 9?” She nodded nervously. I glanced at Casey and he was sitting uncomfortable in the corner, his eyes wide.
	I grabbed Kelly’s hips and pulled her toward me and was surprised how easily the head of my cock parted her pussy lips and slid in, but then it stopped. I leaned down and kissed Kelly. So far she was fine, and she kissed back enthusiastically. I waited with my cock head just inside her pussy. Then I felt a little give as she relaxed and I pushed in a little more.
	Casey’s shorts had tented up nicely, I’d almost swear that he was bigger than last night. He kept his hands at his sides, but I could tell it was a struggle. This was one hell of a punishment.
	I kissed Kelly again. “Just relax honey, you’re doing great. Just like a big girl.” I let go of her hips and moved my hands to her armpits and started tickling. Kelly was very ticklish, and she started laughing and bucking and I felt my cock sink in, I reached her hyman, and broke through with one big push. One cock was now buried to the hilt in her warm tight pussy. When my cock broke her cherry she gasped in pain, but I didn’t stop tickling and she was torn between laughing and crying.
	I finally stopped tickling her and gave her a kiss. “That was great. I really didn’t think you were old enough, but you did it.” Kelly smiled proudly as one tear dropped from the corner of her eye onto her shoulder. “Does it still hurt?” I asked.
	“A little.” she whimpered, trying to be brave.
	“That’s okay, it hurts big girls the first time too. Some of them even cry.”
	“They do.” Kelly asked with big eyes. “I didn’t.”
	“No you didn’t.” I agreed. “I’m going to start moving my cock now. You let me know if it hurts and I’ll stop. Okay?” I asked.
	Before she could answer, there was a knock on the door.
	Why do people feel the need to knock on my door when I’m fucking. It was getting to be a habit. “Who is it?” I yelled.
	“Patrick. Can I talk to you in private please.”
	Well, between Casey squirming in the corner and Kelly wrapped around my cock, it wasn’t very private, but what the hell, the kid gave great blow jobs. “Come in.”
	Patrick opened the door and walked in and stopped dead. “Close the door.” I asked, and he did, never taking his eyes off the sight in front of him. His shorts grew an instant tentpole. “What do you need Patrick?” I asked, as I pulled my cock slowly halfway out of Kelly’s pussy.
	“Uh, I know her.” Patrick stammered. “She’s in the same class with my sisters.” I pictured the two younger versions of Patrick for a moment, then I had a mental picture of Kelly riding my cock while Abby rode my tongue and my finger’s explored his two identical sisters. With that mental image in my head, I pushed my cock back into Kelly harder and faster than I’d meant to, but she seemed okay. I thought about the four 9 year olds and wondered if I could buy viagra by the case.
	“Patrick, did you want something or did you just come in here to bother me on my break?” I pulled my cock back out of Kelly and pushed it back in, she sighed. I think she enjoyed that one. I started stroking slowly in and out. Patrick reached down and rubbed his tent pole. 
	“I, uh, I wanted to know...” Kelly was definitely getting into it now, she let out a soft moan.
	“You wanted what?” I could feel my climax building and I tried to control it by thinking about Patrick. Unfortunately, I thought about Patrick’s lips on my cock or my cock breaking the cherry on his ass and that didn’t help.
	“I wanted to know if I could stay and watch the team.” He blurted out so fast, it was almost one long word. “But if I stay...” he added, slowing down, “my sisters will want to stay too.”
	“What’s wrong with that?” Kelly purred, sticking up for her friends as the sensations built up inside of her.
	“Nothing.” Patrick admitted, as he watched my cock slid in and out of the young girl who’d spent so much time at his house. He’d always thought of her as a pest, just like his sisters, but now he was staring at her pussy and getting excited. He rubbed himself again, trying not to be obvious about it. He couldn’t believe that Casey was just sitting there, not touching his own boner.
	“I suppose it’s okay, as long as you three stay out of the way. You’ll have to call your mon though.” I concentrated on making my voice sound normal, which was almost impossible under the circumstances.
	I thought Patrick would leave to make the call, but he surprised me. He came around to the other side of me and picked up the phone on my desk. Now he was looking straight down at Kelly’s pussy filled with my cock.
	He picked up the handset and tried to dial, but it took him four tries to punch the right combination of digits. I took my hand and stuck it front of Kelly’s face with my forefinger out. “Suck on that.” Kelly did, sucking the same way she’d sucked my cock. I pulled my finger out of her mouth with a slurp and pushed my hand down the back of Patrick’s shorts as he dialed. He finally got the right number just as my wet finger pushed between his cheeks and found the entrance to his ass.
	“Hello, mom?, uhh.” he said as my finger pushed in to the second knuckle. “I was wondering if I could stay and watch the team, the coach said it was okay.” he listened while watching me fuck his little sisters’ little friend. “I didn’t ask, but probably. He listened again, reaching down to touch the little bit of bare skin that stuck out of Kelly’s leotard above her pussy. “I don’t know, I’ll ask.”
	His hand trailed up Kelly to her chest and he held the phone against his side. “Mom wants to know if you’d mind bringing us home, then she could go to a movie with a friend.”
	“Sure.” I said as I pushed my finger deeper into his ass. Right then I would have bought the Brooklyn Bridge.
	“He said ‘okay’ Patrick reported. No that’s okay, we’ll be fine. I will. I aid I will. Bye mom.” Patrick hung up the phone and reached into his shorts. He knew I was only a couple of strokes away but Kelly was close to, I wanted her to come first because I wanted this to be special, but I wasn’t sure if I could hold on.

	Then I felt her start to come and I let go. We came together. It doesn’t happen all that often, but when it does it was special, and this was damn special. Kelly was whimpering with pleasure and Patrick was shooting off in his shorts. Then I looked in the corner, and Casey, without touching himself was cumming in his shorts too. I can that pretty special. I thrust one last time into Kelly and then pulled my limp cock out of her.
	There was a tub of aloe vera jell on the refrigerator and I picked it up and brought it to her. I squirted a dab on my finger and started rubbing it into her pussy mound and her inner pussy lips. I knew she was going to be sore, and this might not help, but it sure wouldn’t hurt. She giggled as my finger tickled sensitive areas again.
	I went back to the refrigerator and grabbed two towels. One I threw at Casey, “Please clean up Patrick, then yourself.” I ordered and took the other towel back to Kelly and started cleaning her leaking pussy. Then I pulled that thin strip of fabric back over that tiny pussy.
	Casey was kneeling in front of Patrick with Patrick’s shorts around his knees as Casey wiped his crotch and the inside of his shorts. Patrick looked at Kelly and blushed, and Kelly laughed. Then Casey stood up and dropped his own shorts without a hint of embarrassment and wiped himself down.
	I looked down in amazement, I was getting hard again. Maybe I wasn’t going to need viagra after all. I dropped to my knees in front of Patrick and pulled his shorts back down. His little cock was limp and less than an inch big but I swallowed it and his balls anyway. I could see his eyes go wide, and behind me, I knew that Kelly would be staring, but I really didn’t care. I like the feeling of having his cock and ballsack in my mouth at once and after a minute I could feel it starting to grow.
	I spit out his cock and balls and turned him around, his ass looked so inviting. I started licking along the crack, then I pulled his cheeks apart and pressed my face deep in his crack. I pressed my tongue at the opening of his anus and slowly worked my tongue inside. I reached around and caressed his cock which had gotten very hard. I gave his asshole a final kiss and stood up.
	I leaned over Patrick and kissed his ear, then turned his face toward mine and gave him a long kiss. As I did I pressed my stiff cock and against his butt. I let go of his cock and reached down to pull his cheeks apart again, this time my cock moved straight to his tiny asshole. I didn’t wait for an invitation, I just pressed in. After Kelly’s tight little pussy it was easy. My head pressed against his asshole and it relaxed and I slid in. All that finger fucking the last two days had him prepared.
	I wasn’t rough, but I pressed steadily forward until my balls were bouncing off the curve of his ass. He was as tight as Nathan and almost as tight as Kelly. I looked over at her and she was staring open-mouthed. I glanced to the side at Casey, his cock had gotten hard again but he wasn’t touching it, but he hadn’t pulled his shorts up either.
	I started fucking Patrick’s ass, though my mind keep picturing a foursome with Patrick and his twin sisters. Kelly was still staring and I reached over and pulled her close and kissed her. Then I took her hand and guided it to Patrick’s cock, she giggled and started to stroke it. With one finger, I reached under that poor strip of fabric that guarded her pussy and started stroking her. I almost reached for Casey’s cock with my other hand, but I remembered he was being punished, from the corner of my eye I could see his cock jerk of it’s own accord.
	Naturally, with this kind of stimulation it didn’t take long for my to cum. After shooting off in Kelly’s pussy only a few minutes ago, I didn’t have much semen, but what I had, I deposited in Patrick’s butt.
	As I pulled my cock out of his butt, Patrick came all over my desk including the insurance form I’d spent an hour on this morning, That’ll teach me to clear my desk off before bringing kids in for fun and games. I felt completely drained after cumming twice in about fifteen minutes, so I guess it was worth an hour of wasted paperwork.
	I told Casey to clean up Patrick again, and used the other towel to clean myself, then I pulled my shorts up. After the boys and I were dressed again, I helped Kelly off the desk and Kelly, Patrick and I went back to the gym, while Casey went back to his corner.
	I was amazed. The gym had cleared out. There was no one left but the team, Patrick and his sisters, and Abby and her mom. With Chelsea standing by the counter looking dazed. I went over and thanked Chelsea for her hard work and slipped her a twenty in gratitude, then as she left I went to Abby’s mom, and told her that I just wanted her to watch and I’d talk to her in a little while, then I went back to the office.
	I stood over Casey and looked down at him. “Do you think you’re out of trouble?” I asked.
	“No.”
	“Do you think you should be?”
	“No.”
	“I’ve decided not to kick you out of gymnastics.” I announced and a hint of a smile appeared on his face. “But you’re not back on the team.” The hint disappeared. “As of now, you’re the boy’s team morale manager.”
	“What’s that?” he asked hopefully.
	“During practice, the boys sometimes get over stimulated by the girls. You’re in charge of doing something about the problem. You’ll stay in the locker room the whole practice and manage morale. After practice, we’ll discuss your future. Go!” He jumped off the chair and raced for the locker room. I walked back into the gym.
	I called the team over and told them that even though they’d been working out for a couple of hours, we were still going through our normal stretching routine. Then I put Kayla in charge and walked over to Abby and her mother. I checked on Patrick, he and his sisters were sitting on the edge of the tramp watching the team.
	“Hi, what do you think of our new team?” I asked as I sat down beside them, Abby immediately climbed in my lap.
	“They seem talented.”
	“They are, but they have a long way to go.” They were doing splits now and Kayla walked around pushing on all the others. “One of the tricks they’re all working on is a glide kip.”
	“Oh, that’s nice.” she said. I knew she didn’t have a clue what a glide kip was.
	“Abby did three of them today.”
	“She did?” her mother said in a mixture of pride and fear for the unknown trick her daughter was doing.
	“She did.” I said firmly. I pushed Abby off my lap. “Abby, go show your mom.” Abby ran across the gym. “You may have noticed the new leotard she’s wearing, she got that for her second one.” I grinned.
	“I didn’t think I recognized it.”
	“She’s got good taste too. That was my favorite out of the new batch we just got. Abby had got to the bars and jumped but only got about half way up. She tried again but didn’t get much further.
	Then Ashley yelled, “Come on, Abby. We know you can do it.” A second later all the others were yelling too. With the encouragement of the ‘big’ kids, Abby got ready to try again, this time she glided out, pulled her legs sharply to the bar and rode it up like she’d been doing it for years. She had the biggest smile I’ve ever seen as she finished on top of the bar. She jumped down and started running back to her mom and me, halfway here, she changed her mind and ran to the team and hugged Ashley, and gave her a quick kiss that caught Ashley off guard. Then she ran over here.
	“Mom, did you see?” Abby asked as she launched herself at her mother a huge hug.
	“Yes, honey. I saw. That was the best glide kip I’ve ever seen.” A true statement since I was pretty sure it was the first one she’d ever seen.
	“You know, Mrs. Montgomery, Abby made that look easy, but it’s a pretty hard trick. The team kids you see out there worked on it for over an hour today and none of them made it.”
	“I see.” she said.
	“Abby, why don’t you go sit with the twins for a few minutes.” She nodded and slid off her mother’s lap. She ran to the tramp where the twins and Patrick were sitting. “I’d been thinking of asking you to move Abby to the advanced group next week, but after that, I’d like to put her on the team.”
	“She’s not ready for something like that?”
	“No, she’s not really ready, but she’s a hard worker and enthusiastic, and I think she’ll do okay. Kelly is on there, and Tiffani is only eight. And the fact is, she may not do great this year, but it will be good experience for her, I think she’ll fit it, and I think she’ll have fun.”
	“She could get hurt.” She accused.
	“That’s true, she could. In fact she probably will at some time or other. But she can get hurt in the bathtub at home or on the playground at school. I run the safest program I can, we have sprains and muscle pulls and even a broken bone now and then, but the kids have fun and they push themselves, exploring their limits. I think that’s important..” I stood up. “I haven’t talked to Abby about this, because it’s your decision. And when I say ‘your’ I mean yours and Abby’s, I hope you’ll talk to her. Then she can either show up Monday at five for the team, Monday at six for the advanced group, or Tuesday at five for her regular intermediate.”
	I walked out to the team and got them organized for tumbling. Abby went back to her mom and they watched for about an hour. I told the team boys and Patrick quietly about their morale manager in the locker room, and everyone of the managed two trips to the locker room during class. Ashley gave me a funny look the third time B.J. went, but didn’t say anything.
	After class, I told Kelly to go on home without cleaning. I left Patrick and the twins on the trampoline and went in the locker room to talk to Casey. When I walked in, he was sitting naked on the bench with a very nice hard-on.
	“Get dressed.” I ordered and he complied quickly, having a little trouble pulling his shorts on over his erection.
	I sat on the bench and looked him straight in the eye as he stood in front of me. “You are back on the team, and we won’t say anymore about this. But if I ever hear of you pulling a stunt like this again...” I didn’t have to finish. He knew.
	“Coach, can I ask you something?” he said just before he walked out the door. I nodded. “Why didn’t you get a blowjob like all the guys?”
	I thought for a second how to explain so he’s understand, and better yet appreciate. “Casey, you got in trouble for blackmail. You tried to force Richard into sex. To me, that’s a kind of rape.” He cringed but nodded. “I’m in charge here, and I punished you. If I used your punishment for my pleasure, that would be forcing you to have sex and I would have raped you. That make any sense?”
	Casey nodded, and smiled. He stepped out, but changed his mind and came back in and gave me a big hug. I kissed him on the forehead and swatted his rear end and he skipped out the door.
	I took Patrick and the twins home. Then finally I went home, I was exhausted. We’d had a good workout, and between that and the workout I’d gotten in my office, I was asleep six inches before my head hit the pillow.

Chapter 17

	The next morning when I woke up, the birds we singing, the sky was pure blue without a single cloud. I jumped out of bed and took a hot shower. I got dressed and was out of the house thirteen minutes after my eyes opened. I got to the gym early went out back and turned on the heater on the hot tub. I set out a half dozen lounge chairs on the grass and went back to the office and started catching up on some of my paperwork.
	I had two classes that morning, both beginners. I finished at twelve and went out to the Sizzler for lunch. I was hoping that I’d need the protein.’
	I got back to the gym about one and waited. I tried to read, but I couldn’t concentrate. I just kept thing about five naked cheerleaders sunning themselves in the back yard. And out of the five cheerleaders, one had already given me a handjob, one had let me eat her pussy, and one had fucked me royally. This had to be a good day.
	By two o’clock they hadn’t shown up and I’d started to get antsy. What if they’d changed their minds. I told myself to relax. If they’d changed their minds I could find something else to do, maybe invite Patrick and his sisters for a sleep over. My cock which had been hard since I got back to the gym, twitched at the idea. Patrick had watched me fuck Kelly, so he probably wouldn’t be too surprised if I put my cock into one of his sisters.
	A little after three, I was trying to figure out an excuse to get Patrick with or without his sisters over here. I figured I’d just tell his mom that she’d looked tire and I was taking the kids off her hands for the night so that she could have some ‘me’ time. I was pretty sure she’d buy it. I was trying to decide if I wanted to invite anyone else to the orgy when there was a knock on the door.
	I opened it and Anna was standing there with another girl.
	“Hi coach. Are the girls here yet?”
	“No.”
	“Good. This is my little sister Dawn.”
	I looked them over. Dawn was at least two inches taller than Anna. “Little sister?” I asked.
	“Revolting, ain’t it. Dawn’s only eleven and she’s bigger than me and our brother and he’s a freshman. But at least she hasn’t got these yet.” she said, plumping up her tits.
	“But when I get them, mine will be bigger than yours I’ll bet.” Dawn taunted. Anna silenced her with a dirty look.
	“She’s a pain, but I put up with her because when the WNBA signs her up, I’m going to manage her for twenty percent.” Anna said.
	“Ten.” Dawn shot back.
	“Fifteen.” they agreed in stereo.
	“I told Dawn about our practice.” Anna said, and I thought ‘ut, oh’. “And she wanted to come and work on her tan. Stephanie said we were too young, but I figured if we were already here, getting a tan when they got here...” The last two sentences had come out in one long burst, but I got the gist. 
	“I don’t know girls,” I said, “This is really the cheerleader’s time.”
	“This isn’t a class, you just want to check out all those tits. But this way you get seven sets of tits, though Dawn really doesn’t have much.” Dawn blushed and looked down at her feet.
	“Welllll...” I started to say.
	Anna jumped forward and hugged me. “Thanks coach. And she and Dawn were through the door and headed for the back. I closed the front door and followed them. By the time I got to the back deck, Anna had her t-shirt, cut-offs and underwear in a pile and was sitting on a lounge chair taking off her shoes and socks. Dawn had kicked off her shoes but was standing there in shorts and a t-shirt looking unsure.
	“C’mon Dawn. We have to be naked and ready when the girls get here.” Anna said as she slipped off a shoe.
	“Cool it, Anna.” I snapped. “Dawn doesn’t have to undress if she doesn’t want to. Maybe she’s not an exhibitionist like you.”
	Anna looked confused, “What’s an exhibitionist?” she asked as she pulled off the other shoe and started rolling her socks down.
	“An exhibitionist is someone who likes showing off their body, like a flasher or a streaker.” I told her.
	“That’s me all right. I love showing off my body, that’s why I’m a cheerleader. Long legs, short skirts, and boys panting after what they can’t have.”
	“You’re not just an exhibitionist, you’re a cock teaser.” I accused.
	“Guilty.” she said as she sat back in the lounge chair and spread her legs for me. “Am I teasing your cock, coach?” she asked with a smile.
	I was about to threaten her with a spanking when Dawn spoke up. “It’s not that I don’t want to coach, but I can’t undress in front of you.” she explained.
	I could do the noble thing and promise to stay out of the back yard, but nobodies that noble, or that dumb. “Well Dawn, I’m going to be around, so I guess you can just stay dressed. It’s okay.”
	“You don’t understand.” she said with a little whine. “I can be naked, I just can’t undress. I know it’s weird, but...”
	I laughed, hoping I wasn’t hurting her feelings. “It’s okay Dawn. I understand. I’m going up front to get some cokes, I’ll be back in five. I took a last look at Anna’s open pussy and retreated.
	I came back in five minutes with three cokes and Dawn was naked on a lounge chair next to Anna with her legs as shamelessly open as her big sister. I stood in front of them and openly checked out both their bodies.
	Anna had very nice tits and her nipples were erect she had a large patch of brown hair guarding her pussy. Dawn had almost no tits, just a slight swelling for breasts and no nipples to speak of. Dawn’s pussy patch was a strip about an inch wide of dirty blonde hair the same color as her head. She was thin and gawky, but as I looked at those long legs, I couldn’t help but imagine them wrapped around me. Anna’s tan lines suggested that she normally wore a very small bikini. Dawn’s said she wore a one-piece cut very high on the hips. Two very beautiful girls in very different ways.
	I handed each girl a coke and set mine on the grass between Dawn’s lounger and an empty one. I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it next to the chair. Then I reached for the waistband of my shorts. “Are you going to get a tan too?” Dawn asked with a little excitement.
	“Sure. That’s not a problem is it?” she shook her head no and I hooked my thumbs in my waistband and pushed down. The front of my shorts pushed my hard shaft down until it flipped loose and bounced pointing at Dawn. I dropped the shorts and stepped out of them. I’d taken off my shoes when I came back from lunch, so I laid down on the lounge chair, my cock pointing to the sky.
	“Is it always like that?” Dawn asked.
	“Haven’t you seen one before?” I asked.
	“Only Brian’s, and that was from a distance.
	“Who’s Bri...” I tried to ask.
	“My damn boyfriend.” Anna interrupted. “And when did you see his cock?”
	“When you were sucking it in our bedroom last week.” Dawn said with a smile and Anna blushed.
	“Suck many cocks?” I asked, in payback for the open legs routine.
	“Uh, I...”
	“She’s the best cock sucker in the middle school.” Dawn announced proudly. “At least that’s what the boys say.”
	“We have some pretty good cock suckers in our middle school.” I said without bothering to explain how I knew. “Is she better than them?”
	“Lots better.” Dawn promised.
	“Maybe you’d like to show me?” I asked Anna. Anna blushed all the way to her nipples, but stood up and came around Dawn to my chair, she knelt on the grass and grabbed my cock at the base. And leaned in to lick the head. She smiled up at me and then took the whole thing into her mouth. She’d definitely had some practice. She moved her head up and down working the entire length of the shaft. Occasionally she let go and suck my balls into that marvelous mouth and fondle them with her tongue.
	Dawn had gotten off her chair and was watching over Anna’s shoulder and that was a real turn-on too. I reached down and played with Anna’s nipple, rubbing it between my thumb and forefinger. With my other hand I reached up and put thumb where Dawn’s titty would develop some day and rubbed. Dawn started to pull away but then relaxed.
	As I started to cum, Anna expertly milked every last drop out of my cock. She stood and smiled down at me, wiping her lips on the back of her hand. “So coach, How’d I stack up to the local talent?”
	“I may need to run more tests.” I started, “But I think we need to get you to move here.”
	“Funny you should say that coach, because...” and there was a knock on the door. I was getting real tired of getting interrupted during sex. A week ago Josh interrupts when I’m eating out Kayla, then B.J. knocked when I was busy fucking Janae, and yesterday Patrick wanted me when I was fucking Kelly. I needed a DO NOT DISTURB sign.
	I started to pick up my shorts, but decided not too. As I walked past the counter I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I unlocked the door and opened it, the cheerleaders were all there dressed in shorts and t-shirts. I opened the door wider and they trooped in.
	“Hi coach, we’re here.” Stephanie said.
	“You didn’t wait for us.” Monique accused, looking at my towel.
	“I didn’t think you were coming.” I explained.
	“Lets see what you got.” Brandee said and pulled my towel away, I admit I didn’t put up much of a struggle.
	“Aw, he’s not happy to see us.” Monique said pointing at my shriveled dick.
	“I will be soon.” I promised, feeling the first twitch of a growing erection.
	“That’s okay coach. I think it’s cute.” Stephanie said giving my cock a little pat. “Come on girls.” she ordered and led the squad toward the back door. I followed a few steps behind, waiting for the explosion.
	“What are you two doing here?” Stephanie yelled.
	“Getting a tan.” Anna said simply and Monique giggled.
	“But you’re naked.”
	“That’s the best way to get a tan.” Anna said. “Besides, so’s he.”
	Stephanie looked at me then down at my still limp cock. Then she looked at the two girls laying on loungers with open legs. Did I mention that Stephanie is a straight A student who can definitely add 2 and 2.
	She walked up to me and wrapped her hand around my limp cock. She squeezed, hard. “What have you been doing with my eleven year old cousin?” she asked in a low voice.
	“Nothing.” I answered in a high squeaky one.
	She squeezed again. “What have you been doing with my fourteen year old cousin?”
	“Well,” she squeezed again. “She gave me a great blowjob.” I answered honestly. Stephanie looked back at her cousins and they both nodded smugly. She let go of my cock, which surprisingly after the pain was about half hard.
	She turned and looked at Anna, “I guess you’re old enough to stay after all. But you,” she looked at Dawn “need to go home.”
	“But If I go home, one of you needs to stay with me. Mom said. “ Dawn started, “We can leave it up to the coach, but right now, I think he likes Anna best.” Stephanie looked back at me and I shrugged and nodded.
	“Okay, you can stay too.” Dawn smiled and she and Anna high fived.
	“Since there aren’t enough chairs, I think I’ll take my bruised friend and go sit in the hot tub.” I announced.
	“Stephanie could kiss it and make it better.” Brandee offered.
	“At the moment,” I said, stepping into the hot swirling water, “I’d prefer to keep Stephanie’s teeth away from my favorite appendage.” I sat on one of the seats amazed that my cock was fully hard again. The cheerleaders had striped in a matter of seconds and I could appreciate their whole bodies. All those beautiful tits, pussies, and asses.
	“That hot tub looks good, I think I’ll start there.” Aimee announced.
	“Me too.” Miranda chimed in. And the two teenaged beauties climbed into the water with me. Aimee moved over close to me and straddled my legs. My cock pressed into that great butt of hers. Miranda came over and sat next to me. I reached down and started stroking her pussy.
	“Don’t get your hopes up coach.” Brandee yelled. “They prefer pussy to cock.” and the other cheerleaders laughed.
	“Like yours?” I asked and I swear I saw Brandee blush for the first time.
	“Brandee’s is nice, but I prefer Monique’s.” Aimee said as she lifted her butt and reached between her legs for my cock and guided it into her pussy, sitting back down.
	“Monique’s is great all right, but Stephanie’s is best.” Miranda said as my finger pushed into her pussy. I looked and all three cheerleaders were blushing while Anna and Dawn giggled.
	Aimee was moving gently up and down my shaft, I’m sure the other had no clue. Dawn came over and whispered into my ear and as she looked down she could see beneath a window of bubbles, my cock buried to the hilt in Aimee’s cunt. I reached back and pulled her into the tub with us, putting her on my free side.
	“Stephanie.” I said. She looked up, “Dawn would like to know,” Dawn turned bright red and looked down at the water. My other hand settled on her pussy mound and gently squeezed. “Which you prefer, Miranda’s tongue or your boyfriends?” Stephanie blushed again and Anna giggled until Stephanie silenced her with a look. Miranda was playing with Aimee’s pussy and the base of my cock and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. 
	Anna got up and came over to the tub where her eyes got big as she saw what was going on. She climbed in and sat next to Miranda. I was tickling Dawn’s slit with one finger and finger fucking Miranda with the other hand. Miranda was playing with Aimee’s pussy and now she reached over and started caressing Anna’s. Anna looked surprised but didn’t pull away.
	I watched Miranda’s hand through the bubbly water and when her finger disappeared into Anna, I pushed my finger deep into her sister.
	“You guys are too kinky for me.” Aimee whispered as she rocked up and down on my cock.
	As the first wave of orgasm washed over me, I shut my eyes and tried to control my breathing. I kept finger fucking Dawn who seemed to be enjoying the attention.
	“You guys aren’t going to believe this.” Brandee’s voice came from behind me.
	“What?” Stephanie asked.
	“Aimee’s got a bone buried in her twat and your cousins both have fingers buried in theirs.
	Considering Stephanie’s reaction before, I considered denying it, but unfortunately Dawn chose that moment to have a very enthusiastic orgasm.
	“Oh god, yes, that’s so good.” she yelled and a few seconds later Anna climaxed too, though not as nosily. Aimee and Miranda kissed and climaxed together and all of us sat there, spent.
	I opened my eyes and the other three cheerleaders were all standing at the side of the tub looking at us.
	“Damn.” said Monique. “I never thought I’d have to share with Aimee.”
	“And Miranda.” added Miranda.
	“Don’t worry,” Aimee said with a sly grin, “he’s also great at eating pussy.” She reached over and stroked Miranda’s hair. “Almost as good as Miranda.” Monique’s jaw dropped as she stared at her friend. “Damn, I needed that.” Aimee exclaimed as she stood, letting my cock pull out of her.
	Aimee straddled her friend letting their bodies rub together while Aimee kissed Miranda long and hard.
	“He damn well better be.” Stephanie said and walked back to her chair. She sat down and spread her legs wide. Suddenly, Brandee and Monique were behind me and grabbed me under the arms and started lifting. The girls were strong, but I didn’t know if they could pull me out of the hot tub by themselves, so I braced my feet on the seat and pushed and they pulled me over the edge.
	I got my feet under me as the girls marched me backwards to Stephanie. When we got to her chair, they turned me around to face her and pushed me to my knees. “You’ve finger fucked my eleven year old cousin and gotten blown by her fourteen year old sister, so you damn well better do a great job on me or I’ll turn you into a eunuch.” 
	I wasn’t sure she was joking so I lowered my face into her pussy and started licking. From the corner of my eye, I saw Miranda and Aimee lead Dawn and Anna out of the hot tub and lay them on the deck. Then they knelt between the younger girls legs and started licking themselves. Dawn and Anna both looked a little uncomfortable, but didn’t stop them. Probably the revelation that the two cheerleaders had eaten the rest of the team had them feeling like it was part of being grown up.
	I concentrated on Stephanie. I pushed my tongue between her large outer lips and tried to tickle her inner ones. I felt something brush against my limp cock and looked down. Brandee had wormed herself in between the chair and my knees and was laying on her back, licking the head of my cock. I wondered where Monique had gone and then went back to Stephanie. I was just starting to lick Stephanie’s clit when I felt Monique. She inserted her finger into my butt and was finger fucking me. My cock started to come alive under the attentions of Brandee’s tongue.
	I think I need to explain something here. I’m a bit of a hypocrite, because normally, I don’t like things in my ass. I love fucking girls and boys up the ass, but I didn’t like it myself. I wasn’t a virgin or anything, but it just wasn’t something I did. I guess I believed it was better to give than to receive. It had been a couple of years since I’d had a finger up there, and probably four since the last time I’d let anybody fuck me.
	But Monique’s finger felt damn good. From the corner of my eye, I could see that Dawn and Anna were really enjoying the attentions they were getting from Aimee and Miranda. And Brandee had gotten me hard and was starting to suck like a pro.
	Just then Dawn started to orgasm just as loudly as before. I lifted off of Stephanie and watched as the fourteen year old tried to pull Miranda’s head into her pussy. Stephanie grabbed my head and put me back to work. Monique moved from behind me to the side between Brandee and me. She kept working on my ass, the narrow little finger of hers sliding in and out with her knuckle just slightly flexed, but now she reached down and inserted a finger into Brandee’s cunt. Brandee must not have been expecting it because she bit me, though not hard. I reached down and started playing with her tit.
	I felt the pressure starting to build in my cock and I worked harder on Stephanie, plunging my tongue deeper and deeper into her vagina. I glanced at the deck and Miranda and Aimee were in a ‘69 while the two younger girls still lay on their backs, looking almost dead, except for the barest raising and lowering of their chests.
	I felt Stephanie’s breathing start to increase and knew she was getting close, when Monique added another finger. I pushed my tongue so deep in surprise that I wasn’t sure I was going to get in back. Stephanie grabbed the back of my head, yelling” That’s what I needed.” Brandee released my cock and crawled out from underneath me to watch her friend. Stephanie lifted herself off the chair gripping my head and then lay back panting.
	I stood up and reached behind me to pull Monique’s fingers out of my butt. I pulled the teenager close to me and kissed her, her rigid cock pressing against her pelvis. As my tongue entered her mouth she reached down for me and guided my cock into her waiting pussy. I reached down and grabbed her ass, lifting her off her feet. She wrapped her legs around mine as I pumped my steely shaft deeper and deeper into her warm moist tight hole.
	“Damn that was my cock.” Brandee muttered behind me, then straddled Stephanie’s chair and pushed her thick dark bush into Stephanie’s face. I only lasted about thirty seconds before I spewed my load of seed deep into the sixteen year old girl. 	As I came, my legs got weak and I dropped to my knees and then fell over on back. Monique stayed with me and wound up sitting on my hips. “Good fuck, coach.” She said as she stood up, looking down at me.
	The next two hours were a blur. I managed to get it up three more times. I fucked Stephanie and Brandee, and Monique up the ass. I licked so many pussies and asses that I’m not even sure which was which. And when I wasn’t licking one, they were licking each other. The story came out in bits and pieces, but apparently over the last year, Aimee and Miranda had seduced them one by one, with each thinking they were the only one until a couple weeks ago when the girls stayed over night in Boise at an away game and Aimee and Miranda turned it into an all-night all-girls orgy.

Chapter 18

	Just before six, Stephanie stood up from sitting on Anna’s face and looked at her watch. “Girls, we’ve got to get going.”
	“Damn, it was just getting interesting.” Brandee said, pulling her face out of Miranda’s pussy. I wondered what we’d have to do to qualify as really interesting.
	“Where are you going?” I asked looking up from Dawn and Aimee who were trying to lick some life back into my cock.
	“Prom. Tonight.” Monique answered. Standing up from behind Dawn who had been getting her ass licked.
	“You’re kidding.” I said incrediously. “You’ve got prom tonight and you spent the afternoon here?”
	“Can you think of a better way to get psyched up for prom?” Brandee asked.
	“Come on. We’ve only got an hour and a half to get ready and we still have to take the rug rats to my house.
	“If it will help, the girls can stay here until your mom can come get them.” 
	“It’ll help somebody.” Stephanie said sarcastically, looking down at where Aimee and Dawn were still licking my cock.
	“I was trying to be nice.” I said defensively. “I’ve got some kids coming over for an sleep over and the girls could stay and keep me company until they come, or they can stay all night if they want.” It was almost true, at least it probably would be after I’d made some calls.
	Stephanie looked at me suspiciously. “How old are the kids sleeping over.”
	I thought quickly because I hadn’t decided exactly who I was inviting. “The oldest will probably be Patrick, he’s ten.”
	“Oh, it’s a group of boys.” Stephanie said.
	“No, it’s boys and girls.” I qualified. “Some of my younger team kids and some kids who might make the team in the future.”
	“Give him a break.” Aimee said, getting off her knees. “Look at that thing,” she said pointing down at my flaccid cock. “It’s not doing any damage any time soon.”
	“Thanks a lot.” I said in reflex, forgetting she was trying to help. Dawn giggled, gave my cock a last kiss and got to her feet.
	“It’ll speed things up a lot.” Brandee said to Stephanie. “She looked at me and explained, “We’re all getting ready at Monique’s house and Stephanie lives clear on the other side of town.”
	“Well, okay.” Stephanie agreed. “But no funny business.” I agreed with a nod, wondering, after the stuff we’d all done in the last two and a half hours, what would constitute funny business. The cheerleaders grabbed their cloths and were heading through the gym when I said, “Stop. Line up.” in my most commanding coach voice. They looked surprised but did. I walked down the line and kissed each nipple. When I got to the end of the line, I smiled and said, “Have a great prom.”
	The girls gathered at the door and put on just enough clothes to go out in public. Aimee, Miranda and Brandee waved, Monique blew me a kiss, and Stephanie gave me a last suspicious look as I stood there, my arms around Anna and Damn’s shoulders and watched them leave. I would have loved to fuck the two nymphets, but looking down at mt shrived appendage, I figured it would be at least Tuesday before it would want to come out and play.
	“Do you really have a bunch of ten year old brats coming over?” asked eleven year old grown up Dawn.
	“Well, I was planning to call them just before you two showed up.” I explained.
	“But now you’re not going to and we’re going to play all night.” Anna said. “Right?”
	“Wrong.” I corrected. “I’m going to call them right now. As soon as I know who’s coming, you can call your mom and have her pick you up or ask her to stay, your choice. Anna pouted.
	I left them in the middle of the floor and walked to the counter to start phoning. As I picked up the phone I turned around and watched as the two naked girls walked to the trampoline and sat on the edge. Watching the gentle sway of naked butts, my cock did, absolutely nothing. I wondered if I’d killed it.
	I called Patrick’s mom first. I told her that I’d thought she looked tired the other day, so I was taking Patrick and the girls off her hands for the night. I explained that I was inviting half a dozen to a dozen kids to a sleep over tonight. She told me it was a sweet thought but not necessary. I insisted and she gave in. I told her to have the kids here about six thirty and call some friends for cards or a movie or something.
	Next I called my boy’s team. It turned out that Nathan had gone to Boise with friends and B.J. and Josh were camping, but Casey’s mom thought it was a great idea. She said he’d been bouncing off walls all day. When I’d talked to B.J.’s mom, I invited Kelly too. She thought Kelly would love to come, but she had Abbie over tonight. I told her that I’d love to have Abbie too, if she would call and arrange it with Abbie’s mom, because I just couldn’t handle her tonight. We both laughed and commented on the over protective Mrs. Montgomery and Kelly’s mom said she’d call me back in a few minutes.
	For my other team girls, I knew that Kayla, Janae and Ashley had gone somewhere, a concert or something. I tried Stephanie but got no answer. And Tiffani loved the idea when I got her on the phone, I listened while she bargained back and forth with her parents, but a couple of minutes later, she said she was coming.
	Just as I was hanging up, Kelly’s mom called and said Kelly and Abbie would be there, and that she’d be picking both girls up tomorrow so I wouldn’t have to deal with Abbie’s mom.
	I figured that made a pretty good group. Two boys and five girls. Casey was the oldest at eleven and Tiffani was the youngest at eight. Patrick was ten and the other four girls were all nine. I thought about the two girls sitting on the trampoline. They wouldn’t really fit in with the group I’d invited. They would have fit in great if Janae, Kayla, and Ashley were coming. But still, I’d told them they could stay, so I’d leave it up to fate and their mother.
	I called them over and told them about the group I’d invited, then told them to call their mom. “What’d you decide? I asked. “You want to stay or go?” They both said they wanted to stay, so I pointed to the phone. Anna picked it up and dialed. When she got her mom, first she explained where she was, then she explained about the sleep over and started whining. After a few minutes, she handed the phone to me.
	“Hi.” I said, not knowing Anna and Dawn’s last name.
	“I understand my girls crashed your cheerleading class.” she started out.
	“It wasn’t a class.” I explained. “The girls in my cheerleading class came over to sunbathe and use the hot tub. I think they just wanted to relax before prom. Your girls just hung out.”
	“They weren’t any trouble?”
	“Not to me. I don’t think Stephanie was delighted to see them at first, but nobody else minded.”
	“They just showed up?” she asked.
	“They actually got here before Stephanie and the other girls.”
	“We’ll have a talk about that.” she said flatly.
	“If you don’t mind my saying so, It’s shouldn’t be a big deal. Watermelon Mountain is one of the safest towns in America and the gym is right downtown. Anna had been here before, and I think the girls just wanted to be part of Stephanie’s group.”
	“They do look up to her.” she sighed.
	“That’s all it was. No big thing.”
	“Okay.” she conceded. “What’s this about a party?”
	“It’s not really a party.” I explained. “I have a small group of my team kids and team wannabes coming over for a sleep over.”
	“And since Stephanie and the big girls all went to the prom, you felt sorry for Anna and Dawn?”
	“I wouldn’t say that exactly.”
	“I would. Tell me honestly. Will Anna and Dawn fit into the group you have coming?” 
	Damn, the woman can read my mind, I thought. “Wellll....” I started
	“That’s what I thought.” she interrupted. “What time is your party starting?”
	“About fifteen minutes.” I said, thinking that the girls and I had better get dressed quickly.
	“Tell the girls they can stay until seven, then I and Stephanie’s mom will pick them up.
	“Eleven.” I countered.
	“Eight.” she offered.
	“Split the difference, ten.”
	“Remind me not to buy a used car from you.” she chuckled. “Okay, ten. But tell my little hellions that they had better be standing by the door ready to go at ten sharp or they won’t leave the house until we go back to Oregon.”
	“Okay.” I agreed. “By the way, I’ve got this blue 1995 Toyota Minivan that would be perfect for a family like...”
	“Goodbye coach.” she said laughing.
	“Well, I’ve got good news and I’ve got bad news.” I said with a smile after I’d hung up.
	“The bad news is we can’t stay.” Dawn said sadly.
	“The good news is that mom’s going to stop by Dairy Queen and buy us an ice cream cone.” Anna continued.
	“With sprinkles.” Dawn finished.
	They had such sad faces, I couldn’t resist. “Well, no ice cream, but she said you’re having macaroni and cheese for dinner tonight.” The two girls looked at each other and for a minute I thought they were going to cry. “Actually,” I said quickly, “I said I wouldn’t let you out of her until ten o’clock, but...” I said, emphasizing the ‘but’, “you’re supposed to be ready to go and standing by the door at ten on the dot.”
	“You mean it?” Dawn asked, and I nodded.
	“We could set the clocks back.” Anna said slyly.
	“Go ahead.” I offered and pointed to the wall clock fifteen feet over our heads.
	“Got a ladder?”
	I leaned down until my nose was touching hers. “No!”
	“Just a thought.” she said with a lop sided grin.
	“Now, it is, “ I looked at the clock, “six eighteen. If you are not dressed and standing here at six twenty two, I’m calling your mom and telling her you’re ready now.”
	The girls looked at me for a second in disbelief, then scampered toward the back of the gym. “And bring my clothes when you come.” I yelled after them. At six twenty one the two girls were dressed and standing in front of me holding out my clothes. I took them and got dressed.
	Just in time as it happened, because just as I pulled my shorts onto my hips, there was a knock on the door.
	I went to unlock the door and Casey and his mom were standing there. She smiled at me, “Richard, you’re a lifesaver, because I was about ready to strangle him.”
	I chuckled and ran my fingers through his hair. “Why?”
	“All of his friends are off doing things and he’s been hanging around the house bored all day, driving me nuts.”
	I moved my hand to the back of his neck. “Well, I think I can burn off some of his energy.”
	“What time do I have to take him back?” she asked with a sigh.
	“A little after twelve I think.”
	“How many more do you have coming?” she asked.
	“One more boy, Patrick. And five girls, all eight and nine.”
	“You’re a brave man, Richard.” she chuckled. She leaned down and kissed Casey on the cheek. As soon as she’d turned her back, Casey wiped his cheek with his palm. Casey was wearing a Budweiser t-shirt and loose shorts.
	I had just introduced Casey to Dawn and anna when Patrick and his family came in. Tammy and Megan were wearing matching red and white diagonally striped leotards that made them look like candy canes. The suits were a little big for them and sagged around the crotch. Patrick was wearing a black Scooby Doo t-shirt and baggy shorts. 
	I talked to their mom for a few minutes, and was telling her to pick them up around twelve, when Tiffani came in and launched herself at me. I returned her hug and put my hand under her butt to support her. Her dad came over and I talked to the two parents for a few minutes then carried the eight year old over to the trampoline. Tiffani was wearing a white leotard with a giant Tweety on the front.
	The phone rang and I went to answer it. It was Stephanie’s mom, she’d seen the number on caller ID and was returning the call. I explained the sleep over and she said she’d talk to her husband and call me back.
	I was standing by the counter waiting for the phone to ring when Abbie, Kelly and Kelly’s mom came in. Kelly was wearing a red leotard and Abbie a purple one. Kelly’s mom came over, “You’re a masochist.” she accused, looking at the nine kids ranging from eight to fourteen. “How many more?” she asked.
	“One possible.” I said. “I’m waiting on a call. And the two big girls are leaving at ten, so it’s not so bad.” Just then the phone rang and I answered it. Stephanie wasn’t coming because they were planning an early outing in the morning, but probably next time.
	I looked back at Kelly’s mom after hanging up, “Well, Stephanie’s not coming. So this is it.”
	“I think you have enough.” She chuckled. “Anything I can do for you?” I thought for a minute before answering, since this wasn’t a highly planned operation. “I have dinner covered, I’ll send out for a couple of pizza’s and we can raid the machine for pop, but if you could bring by some donuts and juice around ten, that would be great.” She nodded and left and the party was ready to begin.
	I made sure that everybody knew everybody else and then let them play.
	I left them alone for about an hour. During that time I called the pizza place and ordered 3 giant pizzas for about eight thirty, then I puttered around the pro shop straightening, checking price tags, that sort of stuff. The kids were all getting along and that was definitely cool. About six thirty, I figured it was time to put some of them to work, so I called Abbie, Kelly, Tiffani, Tami and Megan over to a medium balance beam.
	The medium beam was only 2 and a half feet tall instead of 4 feet like a high beam. With thick mats under it, I could stand comfortable straddling the beam. I had the girls line up at the opposite end of the beam and told them we were going to work on handstands. These were really important for Kelly and Tiffani who were on the team and Abbie who had been invited to join because they were in the routines they were supposed to learn. Not so important for Tammy and Megan who hadn’t even started gymnastics yet, though I was pretty sure I’d convince their mother to start them next week. But balance is always a good thing to work on, and that’s what a handstand is, balance.
	I had Kelly go first. She started just like a cartwheel, but I caught her by her thigh and stopped her halfway and brought her legs together in a handstand. Holding her thigh, I used my other hand to push on her stomach a little and then her spine, getting her into just the right position, then I let go and started counting out loud.
	“One elephant, two elephants, three elephants...” I had just gotten to eleven elephants, when she started to wobble and fell down. When I saw she was in control of her fall, I let her. “Okay ladies, eleven elephants is the score to beat. The girl with the best score after...” I paused and thought about it, “three turns, gets a prize.”
	“Another leotard?” Abbie asked. She could get real expensive real fast.
	“No, not a leotard.” I said, but I had no clue what the prize was going to be, fist at the pizzas? Then I had an idea. “The winner can have any two people in the gym come over and kiss their feet, one person to a foot.”
	“Yuck. I sure don’t want to lose.” Abbie said.
	“Okay Tiffani.” Tiffani stood on the beam and kicked way out to the side, but I managed to catch her and hail her back over the beam, my finger grazing the cotton fabric of the crotch of her leotard by accident. No really, it was an accident. As soon as I had her over the beam, I readjusted my hands up her thigh, though she either didn’t notice or didn’t mind.
	Once I got her balanced she amazed me and everyone else by staying up for fourteen elephants. As she went to the end of the line she stuck her tongue out at Kelly, in friendly one-upmanship. Kelly tried to grab her tongue but missed.
	Abbie was next. She didn’t need much help to get into her handstand, but only lasted three elephants.
	Megan came next. She kicked up and wobbled everywhere even after I’d caught her. I got her into a handstand, and was just noticing that the loose fabric of her leotard was no longer covering her pussy when she collapsed. I grabbed her and lowered her to the ground, while her sister laughed.
	I motioned her sister over and whispered in her ear. “You really shouldn’t laugh. You’ve never tried this before and could do worse and then you’ll be really embarrassed. And if you do better, you’ve just made Megan feel bad for no reason.” Tammy nodded and went back in line and hugged her sister before getting on the beam herself. I had just as much trouble getting her into a handstand, but when I let go, she lasted for ‘one’. Not ‘one elephant’, just ‘one’.
	“Okay ladies, after one round, Tiffani our youngest competitor has the lead with fourteen elephants.” Kelly got up on the beam. I pushed an imaginary microphone in her face, “Tell me Miss Spears, Can you take her? Can you take back the lead?”
	“I can take her, I’ll crush her, I’ll demolish her.” she said in a fair imitation of a WWF fighter. She got into position and kicked up. I barely had to tap her into position and she was balanced. I started counting, “One elephant... twelve elephants, thirteen elephants, fourteen elephants...” I said loudly and with excitement. “...fifteen ele...” and she fell. “Ladies a new record, fourteen and a half elephants.”
	“Not for long.” Tiffani said, as she stepped up on the beam. Kelly stuck her tongue out as she walked to the end of the line. Tiffani kicked up powerfully. So powerfully, that for a second I didn’t think I could stop her in her handstand. But I did stop her and then got her balanced and started counting. She fell on eight elephants.
	“It should have been eight and a half.” she muttered. “You weren’t counting fast enough.”
	“We can round it off to nine, if it’ll make you feel better.” I said, “But it still doesn’t beat fourteen and a half.” This time she stuck her tongue out at me as she walked back to the line. At least I’d kept my fingers out of her crotch this time, I was trying to be good.
	Abbie was next and went up easily again, but only lasted two elephants.
	Before their turns, I called Tammy and Megan over and gave them a speech about handstands. Mostly it was about getting their arms straight so the bones in their arms would do most of the work of supporting them.
	This time, Tammy went first. She did a better job of kicking up and I got her balanced a lot faster. I noticed that the crotch of her leotard fell away from her pussy too. I let go. I was trying to look at her pussy and watch her balance at the same time as I counted out loud. Not easy. But Tammy got to one and half elephants this time. Which tripled her time from the first turn.
	On Megan’s turn, she did better kicking up to, and lasted two elephants.
	“Okay ladies. After two complete rounds, we have a new leader, with fourteen and a half elephants, Kelly.” Kelly bowed and everybody except Tiffani clapped. Tiffani put both fists out in front of her with the thumbs pointing down and shook them. “Now it’s time for the exciting third...” 
	I noticed Abbie fidgeting in line. “Abbie are you okay?” I asked. She nodded but not with much conviction. “Do you need to go to the bathroom?” She nodded vigorously. “Then go.” I said, and she took off like a shot. I chuckled to myself, wondering at the same time, if she’d like help, then resumed my speech.
	“Now it’s time for the exciting third and final round. Kelly holds the lead with fourteen and a half elephants, but Tiffani’s pressed against her backside with fourteen. And both twins are coming on strong.” The twins grinned at being mentioned.
	Kelly stepped up on the beam a third time. She spit on her hands and rubbed them together. Then she kicked up. I caught her easily with the fingers of my left hand cupping her pussy mound and the fingers of my right hand pressing her leotard into the crack of her ass. I balanced her for several seconds more than she needed and then let go.
	I started counting, “one elephant, two elephants...” Then the other three girls joined in and counted with me. “...Seven elephants, eight elephants...” I was actually getting excited as the count went higher. “...twelve elephants, thirteen elephants, fourteen elephants, fifteen elephants, sixteen elephants...” and she fell.
	I pulled Kelly to me and gave her a big hug. “That was terrific.” I told her and kissed her on the nose. She kissed me on the nose and skipped back to the end of the line. Tiffani was already on the beam, getting ready. She wiped her hands together and then held them out in front of her, gauging the beam. She wiped her hands together again and then wiped them on her butt. She kicked up and seemed to float into position. She didn’t need any help to get balanced, but that didn’t stop me from grabbing her pussy and butt the same way I had Kelly’s. I balanced her for several seconds and then let go. I started the count, “One elephant...” the others joined in, “Two elephants, three... she started to lose her balance but managed to fight back into position. “...nine elephants, ten elephants...” again she wobbled a bit, but again she got back her balance. “...fifteen elephants, sixteen elephants...” and she fell.
	I was amazed. First that we had a tie, and second that either one of them had lasted that long. I held my arms out and Tiffani launched herself into them. I gave her a big hug, while cradling her ass and reached for her nose to kiss it, but she lifted her face and took my kiss on the mouth. “That was awesome.” I said as I set her on the ground.
	“Does awesome beat terrific?” she asked with a sly grin.
	“Nope, ties it.” I told her and then reached down and swatted her on the butt, to hurry her back in line. “Well, it looks like we may need a tie breaker.” I told the assembled girls. “Unless you two want to split your prize and each of you have one person kiss your foot.” Both shook their heads without looking at the other.
	“Tammy, you could save me a tie breaker if you can beat sixteen elephants.” Tammy gave a ‘yeah, right.’ kind of look and climbed up on the beam. She took her position and kicked up. I was planning to catch her just like I’d caught Tiffani and Kelly, on the crotch of her leotard, but just then Abbie came back and from the corner of my eye I saw Kelly and Tiffani excitedly telling her about the tie. I reached out for Tammy, misjudged and my fingers slipped inside her loose fitting leotard and right on top of her bald little pussy, my other hand settling on her ass.
	I thought about pulling my hand away, but figured that would be too obvious, so I left it alone. It wouldn’t have been so bad except it took me a long time to get her balanced. Finally I let go and started counting though nobody counted with me. Tammy came down on five and half elephants, which in a way was even better than sixteen since she’d never done gymnastics before.
	Megan stepped up and I was going to be careful with her, but my hand seemed to have a mind of it’s own as it slipped inside the crotch of her leotard. I cupped her pussy mound with one hand and her ass with the other. She seemed to take even longer to get balanced, but when I let go, she lasted five elephants. Another impressive performance.
	Then Abbie stepped up. She kicked up without any preparations and I caught her the same way I had Kelly and Tiffani, by the crotch and the butt. It seemed to take forever to get her balanced, just as I was about to let go, she’d wobble. But I finally got her straight and let her go. One elephant, two elephants, three elephants...” well, she’d beaten her last handstand. “...four elephants, five elephants...” she’d beaten both her handstands combined. “...six elephants, seven elephants...” it wasn’t until I said “...eleven elephants...” very loudly that Tiffani and Kelley noticed what was going on. “...thirteen elephants...” the twins were getting excited and started counting with me. “Fourteen elephants, fifteen elephants, sixteen elephants...” we had a three way tie, “seventeen elephants...” I loved the looks on Kelly and Tiffani’s faces, “eighteen elephants, nineteen elephants, twen...” and she fell.
	She rushed at me and launched herself the way Tiffani always did. I caught her and supported her on her butt. “Was I good?” she asked
	“You were awesomely terrific, or terrifically awesome, but either way that beats terrific or awesome. I kissed her on the tip of her nose and set her down. “So who gets to kiss your feet?” I asked.
	“Well, I thought about you and kelly at first, then I thought about Tammy and Megan.” Behind her the twins made a face and held their noses pinched shut. “But I decided on the boys.”
	“Good choice.” I told her. “Casey, Patrick, get over here on the double.” The two boys jumped off the trampoline where they’d been bouncing with the older girls and ran across the gym, Anna and Dawn following.
	“Boys you lost the bet, kiss her feet.” I said, pointing down at Abby’s feet.
	“What bet?” Casey asked.
	“The handstand contest bet.” I explained.
	“We weren’t in a handstand contest.” Patrick complained.
	“Doesn’t matter.” I explained. “Abbey was in the contest, Abbey won. Abbey gets to pick anyone she wants to kiss her feet, and she picked you.” I said pointing at the two of them.
	“Not fair.” Patrick muttered.
	I motioned with my finger for him to come over to me. I leaned down until our noses and foreheads were touching. “Have I ever told you that life was fair?” I asked. He shook his head, his forehead rubbing on mine and our noses bumping. “Have I ever told you that gymnastics was fair?” He shook his head again. “Have I even hinted that I was fair?” He shook his head for the third time. I sat up and looked at him. “So what are you complaining about.
	Patrick looked at Casey and they both shrugged. They walked over to Abbey, dropped to their knees in perfect synchronization and leaned down and kissed her feet, right at the toes. They sat up and looked at me.
	“Now that wasn’t so bad was it?” I asked sympathetically. “You could hardly notice the mold she has growing between her toes. Casey looked startled and Patrick turned a little green.”
	“I don’t have mold between my toes.” Abbey said quickly, defending her hygiene.
	“Shhhush.” I said to her and pointed at the two boys, pretending to hide my pointing finger behind my other hand’s open palm. She got it and nodded. But of course the boys did too. Casey gave me a dirty look.
	“Are you doing any more bets that we might have to pay off?” Patrick asked. I nodded, so he got in line behind the girls. Casey considered for a couple of seconds then got in line too. 
	Anna and Dawn looked at the two boys, then at each other. “Can we try too.” Anna asked and I nodded. So they got in line too.
	I explained the rules quickly. “We’re doing handstands. I balance you and let you go. You get three tries and we count the best of the three by counting elephants.”
	“Elephants?” Dawn asked. “I thought you were supposed to count Mississippi’s.”
	“Don’t be ridiculous.” I scolded. There’s only two Mississippi’s, the state and the river. There’s lots of elephants.”
	“Oh.” she said, giving me a strange look.
	“Ready Kelly?” I asked. Kelly stepped onto the beam and kicked up. I caught her by the pussy and the butt and balanced her for several seconds, then let go, nine elephants.
	“Hah.” Tiffani said, and climbed on the beam. She kicked up and I pressed my fingers into her tiny pussy mound and her ass. I let go. Seven elephants. As she walked back to the end of the line, Kelly said, “Double hah.”
	Abbey was next. She kicked up into an almost perfect handstand. She didn’t need balancing, but I didn’t pass up my opportunity to feel her pussy and butt. When I let go, she lasted six elephants.
	On tammy’s turn, I again let my fingers slip inside her leotard to hold her naked pussy. From his angle, I didn’t think that Casey or Patrick realized what I was doing. She lasted four elephants. Megan jumped up on the beam and I wasted no time in slipping my fingers into her loose fitting crotch as I balanced her. She lasted seven elephants and tied with Tiffani for second place.
	I told my group to move the line over a little bit so they’d have a better view of the handstands and they did, then Patrick stepped up. “Okay, you’ve seen a couple. Start out like a handstand but stop on top. I’ll help you balance.” I instructed the four who hadn’t tried it yet. Casey kicked up in a passable cartwheel and managed to stop himself on top. I grabbed his thigh and right on schedule, his half hard cock fell out of the leg of his shorts. I knew all the girls had a good view of it, but I ignored it and worked on balancing him. When I finally got him straight and let go, he last four elephants, which was better than I was expecting. The whole time, his cock was in plain view and getting harder.
	Casey stepped up on the beam. He pointed to his crotch and the girls standing behind him. I shrugged and indicated he should go. He hesitated then kicked up, and his hard-on slipped out of his shorts. I grabbed his thigh and took a lot longer balancing him than I needed to, in order to give all the girls a good view. I glanced at Patrick in line and his shorts were tented out. All the girls, even his sisters, divided their glances between Casey’s exposed cock and Patrick’s hidden one. I let go of Casey and he fell on two elephants.
	Anna stepped onto the beam. It was pretty obvious that she’d never been on one before. She kicked up and I caught her the same way as the other girls. Except I kept most of her weight on my back hand so the fingers of my front hand could stroke her pussy as I balanced her. She lasted one elephant.
	Her sister got on the beam and I did the same thing though she lasted two elephants.
	“The record is nine elephants.” I said. “Pretty sad.”
	Kelly stepped up for her turn. Again I caught her by her crotch, but this time I slipped two fingers under her leotard. When I let go and slipped them out again, so only stayed up four seconds.
	Tiffani stepped up and as she kicked to a handstand I realized how well the white cotton leotard she was wearing molded to her pussy mound and butt crack. My fingers molded pretty good too as I balanced her. Nine elephants.
	Abby did her turn and I balanced her again, rubbing her warm pussy and firm backside. Five elephants. Then it was Tammy’s turn and the way the group was standing they could all see my fingers slip under the fabric of Tammy’s leotard as I balanced her. I acted as if nothing happened and let her go, four elephants. I did the same for Megan but she lasted six seconds.
	Abby walked over to me and used her finger to let me know she wanted me to bend over. I did and she whispered in my ear. “You know the ‘issas.” I nodded. The ‘issas were what I called the group of Melissa, Clarissa, and Marissa in my intermediate girl’s class. “Tuesday, they’re going to wear baggy shorts and no panties, because they saw you accidentally touch Katie like you did Tammy and Megan. And they want you to touch them like that too.” Very interesting as Spock might say.
	I nodded and she got back in line.
	I decided that I was going to be very careful about where I touched the ‘issas on Tuesday. I had all the nine year olds I could handle.
	Patrick stepped up, looking a little unsure. I nodded for him to go. He kicked up and out popped Mr. Winkie, now fully erect. I held him by the back of the leg while I made a show of grabbing Mr. Winkie and tucking it back into his shorts, but in such a way that it popped right back out. I balanced him and he came down almost as soon as I let go. Red faced, he tucked his hard-on back in and walked to the end of the line trying not to look at any of the girls.
	Casey stepped up And adjusted his shorts so that his cock was tucked under the waistband of his shorts. But as he kicked up, I ‘accidentally’ dislodged it and out it popped. I tried to tuck it back into his shorts but it popped out again. I balanced him and let go. He started to come down on purpose, but changed his mind and saved his balance. His cock stuck straight out with his balls laying across it. Three times he almost fell, but each time he fought his balance back, his cock twitching as he did. When he finally fell, he’d stayed up twenty four elephants.
	The rest of the contest went quickly. No one came close to Casey’s record of twenty four. When it was over, he chose Dawn and Anna to kiss his feet. They made a face at him, but got down on their knees and kissed his toes.
	“Boys.” I said, after the contest was over and the reward had been paid. “I believe I’ve talked to you both about wearing loose shorts with no underwear.” Both boys turned beet red and looked down at the ground. “I want you to go in the locker room and sit down. I”ll come in to talk to you in a little while.”
	The boys slinked off to the locker room and I took the girls to the trampoline for some shot put. Kelly had played before so I had her go first. She stood on the edge of the trampoline and I stood behind her, holding my hand over my shoulder, palm open and up and she sat on it. She wiggled around trying to get comfortable as my middle finger pressed the fabric of her leotard into her ass crack, then I launched her high into the air and watched her cannonball onto the trampoline.
	Abbey jumped up for her turn next. She settled on my hand and wiggled even more than Kelly before I sent her sailing through the air.
	Tammy came third. Her suit was loose enough that my finger pushed between her cheeks. She didn’t seem to mind, she just kept wiggling on my finger. I didn’t launch her as high because she wasn’t as used to the trampoline as Kelly and Abbey.
	Tiffani jumped up, and since she didn’t wiggle much, I launched her right away. Megan was fifth, and again my finger sank into her butt crack, pushing her leotard in deep. As Megan was wiggling and getting settled, I noticed that Tammy hadn’t pulled her gym suit out of her crack. I launched Megan and waited for Anna to climb up.
	Anna sat on my hand and wiggled her ass just as much as the younger girls. I couldn’t send her as high as the others because she was bigger, but she did seem the enjoy the trip.
	As Dawn wiggled around on my hand, she leaned over and whispered, “Pervert” in my ear. I nodded with a big grin and sent her flying.
	“Again, again.” Abbie said, and the other nine year old joined in.
	“Just a minute”, I told them and took Dawn and Anna off to the side.
	“Girls, would you do me a big favor?” I asked quietly and waited until they nodded. “The boys are all embarrassed about their hard-ons popping out, and they’ll probably be embarrassed to come out of the locker room with their shorts all tented. But if you two went in and gave them a quick blowjob, it would solve the problem.” The girls looked shocked, but made up their minds quickly and took off for the locker room.
	“Where are they going?” Tammy asked.
	“I have some storage in the locker room and they’re going to find something for me.” The girls seemed to accept that and I went back to firing them into the air.
	About fifteen minutes later I called a halt, My arm was starting to feel like it was going to fall off. “Coach, they’ve been gone a long time.” Tiffani said, “Maybe they can’t find it.”
	“Yeah.” I agreed. “You guys play, I’ll go check on them.” I left the younger kids on the trampoline and went to see what grown up games my other charges had come up with. I dropped my shorts on the ground and walked in.
	I walked into the locker room and stopped dead. Anna was laying on a bench, Patrick was on top of her, his cock buried in her pussy. Dawn was sitting on Anna’s face while Patrick licked it at the top of her pussy and Casey had his cock buried in Patrick’s ass. My cock which hadn’t even twitched since I’d pulled in out of Monique’s ass sprang to attention.
	The four kids were so involved that none of them noticed me until I lifted Dawn off her sister’s tongue. I carried her to another bench and I laid back, setting the young girl on my legs. I aimed my cock at her pussy and pulled her forward onto it. She almost jumped onto my rod and I felt it sink into her vagina. Her hymen offering only a small hesitation. I looked up at her and two small tears were streaming down her face, one from each eye. I reached up and wiped them away with my thumbs. “Just relax. It’s normal to hurt when you lose your cherry.”
	“Now what?” she asked.
	“You’re in control. When you feel like it, start moving my cock in and out of your pussy.” I dropped my hands to her chest and used my thumbs to toy with her small nipples. She didn’t hesitate, she stood so that my cock pulled almost entirely out of her pussy and then sat back down again, my cock stuffing her.
	I glanced over at the other bench, and Anna was on all fours on the bench. Casey was fucking her pussy from behind, and she was giving Patrick a blowjob, trying to get him hard again. Dawn was really starting to enjoy her first fuck as she tried to drive my cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. Dawn shuddered and collapsed forward onto me. Her orgasm sapping her strength. I sat up, laying her back on the bench and pulled my still hard cock out of her pussy.
	Anna spit out Patrick’s soft cock and looked up at me. “You fucked Stephanie’s eleven year old cousin, she’s going to make you a eunuch.” she said with a grin.
	“Then I might as well go happy.” I smiled back.
	I stepped behind her and pulled Casey’s cock out of her pussy just as he started spraying his load. I took my cock, still slippery from Dan’s pussy and pushed it between her ass cheeks.
	“That’s not my...” she started to say, as I pushed the head of my cock into her ass.
	“I’ve never missed a target yet.” I told her and pushed forward. Ib reached under her and started massaging her tits, then I picked her up and pulled her back onto me. As my cock sank in the last few inches, I asked Patrick, “You got another round in your gun.” He wasn’t completely hard yet, but he stepped forward and pushed his cock into her pussy, impaling the fourteen year old between us.
	As Patrick and I pounded Anna between us, I asked, “Did you fuck Casey?” 
	He shook his head, “he’s saving his cherry for you.” Patrick said with a grin, just as he started to cum. He pulled backward and sat down on the bench. His cock spurting globs of white cream. Dawn and Casey both came over and started licking him clean. As I watched his eruption I felt my cock starting to go, I plunged in deeper, my fingers finding Anna’s pussy as I tried to take her over the edge with me.
	I came hard, her ass was even tighter than Monique’s and virgin besides just as my orgasm came to an end, I felt Anna arch her back pushing back into me and cumming too. I fucked my finger in and out of her pussy until she subsided.
	I pulled my cock out of her ass and presented it to Casey. He licked it clean. “Okay, everybody get dressed and out in the gym. The other girls will be wondering about us and the pizza will be here soon.”
	I walked over to the door and picked up my shorts and stepped into them. I waited while the four junior sex fiends got dressed and then led the girls out into the gym, instructing the boys to wait a couple of minutes. The five little girls were playing some kind of game on the trampoline and didn’t even look up as we came over. They were too busy arguing over some rule interpretation.
	The boys came out and stood by the trampoline. Tiffani noticed them and said, “At least your brother and his friend don’t have their thingys sticking out any more.”
	Tammy and Megan giggled and the two boys turned red.
	“I thought they were cute.” Kelly said.
	“Me too.” Abbey agreed, which made the boys turn redder and Anna and dawn giggle. I went to a stack of mats and sat down. A few seconds later Kelly crawled into my lap. She took my hand and laid it on her crotch and then guided my fingers to her pussy mound. While I was gently rubbing it, Abbey came over and watched. Then she climbed up on my other leg and guided my other hand to her own pussy.
	“Sometimes the coach gets hard and pointy like Patrick and Casey.” Kelley confided to her friend, patting my crotch, “But he’s not right now.”
	I kept rubbing their tiny crotches and looked back at the trampoline. Casey and Patrick were both hard again and I saw them arrange their shorts so that their cocks stuck out, as if by accident. Then they walked around giving Anna and Dawn a good view. Unfortunately they were also giving Tiffani and Patrick’s sisters a good view. I whispered to Kelly and Abbey so that they could see too.
	Tiffani pointed and giggled. “Patrick, mom would kill you if she knew you were letting that thing hang out.” Tammy said sternly.
	Patrick shrugged, “It’s not my fault it keeps falling out.” He said.
	“Yes it is.” Megan chimed in. “Mom wouldn’t let you go out without underwear, if she knew.”
	Patrick colored and tried to ignore his sisters.
	“I’m telling.” Megan said.
	“Me too.”“ Tammy added.
	I pushed Kelly and Abbie off my lap and pointed them toward the trampoline. Then I called Tammy and Megan over. I pulled the two little girls up on my lap and got them arranged without being too obvious about it.
	“And what is it?” I asked, “That you think you have to tell your mother about Patrick?” 
	“His thingy is all hard...” Tammy started.
	“...and hanging out of his shorts again.” Megan finished.
	I looked over at Patrick, who was standing and talking to dawn with his cock swinging in the air. “I see.”
	“You told him to wear underwear.” Megan said.
	“Mom’s going to kill him” Tammy concluded.
	“Is she going to kill you too.” I asked.
	“Why?” They said together.
	“I pointed down to where both of their pussies were exposed because the crotch of their leotards had shifted to the side.
	“But that’s different.” Tammy explained as nether girl moved to correct the situation.
	“Why?” I asked.
	“Because it was an accident.” They said together.
	“So was that.” I said, pointing at their brother.
	“But he didn’t fix it.” Tammy accused.
	“Nether did you.” I said pointing down at their pussies again.
	“But he didn’t fix it.” Megan insisted.
	“He fixed it several times, it kept popping out. I even tried to fix it on the beam and it popped back out. He probably got tire of fixing it.”
	“But he’s not wearing his underwear.” Tammy accused.
	“Nether are you.” I said tapping the young girl on the nose.
	“But Kelly said, you aren’t supposed to wear underwear with leotards? Tammy said as part question, part explanation.
	“But that’s when you have leotards that fit better.” I explained. I looked over at the trampoline. Abbey and Kelly were bouncing and Tiffani was sitting on the side watching. “Tiffani come here.” She jumped down and ran over. “Sit.” I commanded, pointing at the ground. She sat down legs in front of her. “Straddle.” I said and she spread her legs wide. “Stretch.” She leaned way down to one side, held it for several seconds and then leaned to the other, and finally to the middle.
	“Stand.” I told her and she stood up, looking confused and stepped up to me. I reached down and slipped my finger into the leg hole of her leotard	 and down the front holding the material away from her crotch and barely letting the back of my finger graze her pussy mound. “See how it stays with her no matter what she does.” I nodded thanks at Tiffani. She looked confused and walked away.
	“I don’t think your mom would have let you leave the house if she’d known that you stuck out like that.”
	Megan giggled. “You can see our cunnies.”
	“Yes I can.” I agreed.
	“You won’t tell our mom, will you? She won’t let us be in gymnastics then.”
	“I’ll make you a deal. I won’t tell on you, if you don’t tell on your brother.”
	They looked at each other and communicated telepathically, then nodded and looked back at me. “Deal.” They said in stereo.
	“In fact, why don’t we say this. This place is neutral territory. You don’t tell your mom about anything that your brother does here, and he won’t say anything about you. I’ll handle your mom if she needs to know something.”
	“What if Pat...” Megan started.
	I leaned down nose to nose with her, “Anything.” I said and she nodded. I looked at her twin and Tammy nodded too.
	I smiled. “Are you going to cover those up.” I said, nodding to their ‘cunnies’.
	“Nope.” they said together. “Because you can’t tell on us.” Tammy added.
	“No, but I can spank.” They jumped off my lap and ran away squealing. I was about to give chase when there was a knock on the door. I answered it and paid for the pizza.
	Everybody grabbed some and spread out to eat, after I warned them about making a mess. Anna came over and settled on my lap with her piece of pepperoni and olives. “So you’re into the little one now.” She said around a mouth of pizza. I just grinned at her. “I suppose you’re gonna fuck one of the nine year old tonight.” she said, trying o get a rise out of me.
	I grinned at her again. “Kelly’s pussy is even tighter than your sister’s.” I told her.
	“You pervert.” she said laughing.
	“It may even be tighter than your ass.”
	“I still can’t believe you did that.” she said and took another bite of pizza.
	“You seemed to like it enough.”
	“You gonna do my sister?” she mumbled, her mouth full.
	“If I can.” I admitted.
	“Stephanie will kill you.” she prophesied.
	“Actually, I don’t think Stephanie expected either one of you to leave here a virgin.”
	Anna looked around the gym and then slid one hand into my shorts and started massaging my soft cock with one hand and continued to eat pizza with the other. “How come you have a beautiful sexy lolita on your lap, playing with your dick and can’t get it up?” she asked with an evil grin.
	“Let’s see. Could it be because that beautiful sexy girl, who’s past her prime to be a lolita by the way gave me a blowjob this afternoon. And then I fucked Aimee and got another blowjob from Brandee. And then I fucked Monique and Brandee and the beautiful sexy girl’s eighteen year old cousin, and then Monique again up the ass. Maybe it’s because a few minutes ago, I fucked the beautiful sexy girl’s eleven year old sister and then Cornholed the beautiful sexy girl herself.”
	“No, that’s not it. You don’t like me.” She said with a fake cry.
	“That’s true.” I agreed. “Your sister is cuter.” She squeezed my cock hard. “And tighter.” she squeezed me again, even harder. “I’m sorry.” I said “Your beautiful and sexy and your sister is a warthog next to you.”
	“Good.” she said, letting go of my cock and standing up. “And I’m going to tell her you said that.” and she walked off to her sister. I was beginning to wonder if sadism ran in the family.
	We played a few games after everybody ate, then about nine thirty I told Dawn and Anna that if they wanted a last fuck, they should take the boys to the locker room now, because I wanted them standing by the door, fully clothed and looking virginal by 9:55.
	The four of them disappeared for about twenty minutes. I didn’t know who did what to who, but they had big smiles when they came back to the gym. I told the boys that if their cocks made an appearance in the next twenty minutes I was going to cut them off and then kept Dawn and Anna company by the door.
	“Did you girls have fun?” I asked, just trying to make conversation.
	“Yeah.” Anna said sarcastically. “Everybody kept sticking things up my ass. Aimee stuck her finger and her tongue up my ass and so did Miranda. Hell so did Monique. You stuck your wiener up my ass, and your two boy-toys over there both stuck their pricks up there.”
	“So’d you have fun?” I asked again.
	“Yep.” She said with a big smile.
	“What about you.” I asked dawn. “The boys do you in the back door?”
	“No. They said they had to save it for you.” She said, almost sadly. “They just fucked my pussy.”
	“They’re very considerate boys.” I said. I almost felt a tear welling up in my eye, first they save me the cherry on Casey’s ass and now Dawn’s.
	“When do you guys go back?” I asked, hoping I’d get a chance at my present before they left.
	“Wednesday.” Anna answered.
	“But we may be moving here.” Dawn added.
	I had mixed feelings. On the one hand I wanted them to be around, on the other, I wasn’t sure my heart could stand more over-sexed kids.
	“That’s great.” I said and hugged them together just as the door opened and Stephanie’s mom walked in with a woman I supposed to be their mother. “They just told me the good news.” I told the two women.
	“What news?” Stephanie’s mom asked.
	“That they might be moving here.”
	“That’s not settled yet.” The other woman said. “But I have to admit I’m impressed. Two minutes to ten and they’re by the door, ready to go. You must be a good influence on them.” She said with a smile.
	My mind flashed a picture of Anna with my cock in her ass and Patrick’s in her pussy. “Ulterior motives.” I confessed. I figured if they did good today, you might bring them back.”
	“You want them back. You’re a brave man.” she said with a chuckle.
	“The bravest.” I admitted modestly.
	“Did they fight?”
	“Not once.” I told her honestly.
	“Really, she said in surprise. Then you’re not just brave, you’re a wizard.”
	“Sorcery 101 is a required course in coaching school.” I told her with a wink.
	“Maybe I’ll leave them here forever.” she said.
	“Pleeeaaassssseeee.” the two girls said together.
	“No. You’ve imposed enough. He needs to spend some time with his team.”
	“It’s really no imposition.” I said, earning a dirty look from their mother.
	“Not tonight. If you’re good, maybe you can come back before we leave, but one more word from any of you...” she said looking me in the eye, “and you won’t come back for at least a month even if we do move.”
	The girls clamped their mouths shut and so did I. Their mother shoed them out the door and Stephanie’s mother waved and followed. I locked the door behind them.
	As I turned around, I saw Casey and Patrick adjusting their shorts so their hard-ons stuck out again. I was amazed they were hard again so soon after fucking the sisters. I walked over to them. “Showing ourselves off for the nine year olds now?” I asked.
	Patrick blushed, but Casey just said, “We just kind of like having them hanging out. And the girls have already seen them.” I nodded and walked over to the trampoline. I grabbed Abbey off the trampoline and set her on her back on the ground. I dropped to my knees, straddling her thighs and started tickling. Abbey was laughing and telling me to get off. 
	Suddenly all four girls hit me at the same time and pushed me off Abbey and onto my back. Then all five of them piled on me. They were holding me down and trying to tickle me at the same time. A butt sat in my face but I wasn’t sure which one. Somebody’s hand touched my cock and amazingly it started to stir a little.
	I continued to squirm and they continued to hold me down. Somebody’s crotch pressed against my face and was gone. It was a lycra fabric so it was either Abbey or Kelley. I hand wrapped around my cock for a second. Then my hand slipped into a loose leotard and squeezed a bare pussy, either Tammy’s or Megan’s.
	The boys had come over and were watching. I was about to ask for help when Tiffani sat on my face. I could feel the warmth of her pussy through the thin cotton of her leotard. She sat there, squeezing my head with her thighs. I licked her crotch.
	Tiffani crawled off and I looked at the two boys. “Are you going to help?” I yelled, they shook their heads no and reached down and stroked their cocks. Then Megan took Tiffani’s place sitting on my face. As she settled into position, her leotard slipped to one side and as she sat down, my nose pushed between the lips of her tiny pussy. I heard her make a sharp intake of breath, but she didn’t move. Or I should say, she didn’t get off, because she did start to move, rubbing my nose against her pussy lips.
	I was sure that Patrick could see his sister fucking my nose, but I couldn’t see him to be sure. Then Megan climbed off and almost as soon as my face was free, Tammy climbed on, and I saw her push her leotard to the side as her pussy settled on my face. Tammy settled on my mouth, so I stuck my tongue out and tasted her. I felt her shudder as my tongue slipped between her outer lips. This was getting out of hand.
	I pulled my tongue back in and pulled my arms free then lifted Tammy off my face. I sat up, the girls tried to push me back down but couldn’t. All of a sudden Casey yelled. I looked just in time to see him launch himself at me. He landed across my chest and face and I was flat on my back again. He squirmed around a little and his hard cock pushed into my mouth. With his cock pressed against the back of my mouth, I couldn’t yell, then I felt hands at my shorts and felt Patrick pull them down and off my legs. Then it felt like a million hands were fighting over touching my soft cock. I closed my lips on Casey’s cock and started sucking.
	“Your thingy is in his mouth.” I heard Tammy say.
	“Can’t help it.” Casey grunted. “If I move, he’ll get away.
	“What if he bites you?” Kelly asked. A good idea I thought as he pushed His cock deeper into my throat.
	“I”ll have Tammy bite him. She used to be vicious.” he said.
	I’ll stick my tongue up her twat and it won’t be me she bites, I thought. Then I felt Casey getting ready to cum. I kept working on his cock until he started pouring cum down my throat.
	“I have to move.” Casey said weakly and rolled off my head. But before I could say a word, Tiffani was back on my face, her warm moist pussy pressing on my face through the thin cotton fabric. I gave up and started licking it. Trying to push my tongue into her slit through the cotton.
	“Your thingy got all soft.” Megan said.
	“That happens sometimes. Patrick explained. “Sometimes our thingys get all hard and long, and sometimes they get soft and short.”
	“That tickles.” Tiffani said.
	“What tickles?” Kelly asked, though I was pretty sure she knew.
	“He’s trying to bite my cunny.”
	“He stuck his nose in mine.” Megan said.
	“He stuck his tongue in mine.” Tammy said in a one-upmanship of her sister.
	“He would have stuck his tongue in mine too, but I got up too fast.” Megan alibied.
	“Let’s see.” Abbie said, and a second later, Tiffani rolled off and was instantly replaced by Megan. Abbie was holding the crotch strip of her leotard to one side so it wouldn’t get in my way. What could I do, I pushed my tongue as deep into the nine year old cunt as I could.
	“He’s doing it.” Megan moaned.
	“My turn.” Abbey announced and pulled Megan aside. She’d taken off her leotard so that I could get at her pussy and she settled on my face. I started licking around her pussy. “He’s not sticking his tongue in, but he’s licking me, Abbie told her audience.
	I felt someone settle on my hips and a few seconds later small hands trying to work my soft cock into a tiny pussy. Initiatively, I knew it was Kelly. I pushed my tongue quickly in and out of Abbie’s pussy, and she moaned. “That’s so good.” Kelly was rubbing her bare pussy against my soft cock and balls.
	As Abbie got up, I saw that Kelly had stripped completely, then Tiffani sat back on my face, this time, her cotton crotch was pushed over to the side, so I gave her the same tongue action, I’d given Abbie.
	After about a minute, Abbey said, “Your turn Kelly.”
	“I’m happy where I am.” Kelly replied.
	“She’s got his thingy almost in her cunny.” Tammy reported.
	“I think it’s getting bigger.” Megan added. And she was right. My cock was growing again, and it was growing right into Kelly’s cunt.
	“Give Patrick a turn.” Kelly suggested as she rocked back and forth on my growing cock.
	Patrick evidently liked the idea, because a second later, Tiffani got up and Patrick shoved his cock into my open mouth. He made no pretense of being stuck but started fucking his cock in and out of my mouth. I cooperated and sucked him for all I was worth.
	Everybody had gotten off me except Patrick and Kelly and were watching. My cock had gotten hard enough for Kelly to get it into her pussy and she started to fuck me. The four girl audience’s eyes got bigger and bigger as they watched my cock pull out and then push back into Kelly’s pussy and Casey’s cock do the same thing to my mouth.
	“Does it hurt?” Abbey asked.
	“Only when you break your hymie thingy, after that it fells good.” Kelly said as she bounced up and down on my cock.
	“How do you break your hymie?” Tiffani wanted to know.
	“You use the coaches thingy.” Kelly told her.
	“Can I break mine?” Abbey said.
	“Okay.” Kelly agreed after she thought about it. Kelly stood up, my cock slipping from her pussy. She positioned Abbey over me and had her squat down until my cock was touching her pussy. She motioned Casey over to help her and together they pushed the nine year old girl down on my cock in one fast move. Abbey gasped and started crying. I was about to push Patrick out of the way and try to comfort her when Kelly pulled her head next to her crotch and started stroking her hair, telling her it would be okay in a minute and just relax. 
	I saw Abbey relaxing, so I left her there impaled on my cock and concentrated on Patrick’s hard pole. As Patrick started to cum, I looked between his legs and saw that Abbey was smiling. I could feel her move her tight pussy up and down my shaft. She was even tighter than Kelly. Patrick pulled his shriveled cock out of my mouth.
	“Oh, it got all small.” his sisters singsonged together.
	“I want to try.” Tiffani said to Kelly and Abbey. I was about to tell her no, when the phone rang. Megan ran over to get it and bring it back to me. As I watched her run, Abbey stood up and she and Kelly positioned Tiffani over my cock. She squatted down, Kelly and Abbey spread her tiny pussy lips to receive my cock. Patrick and Casey stood behind her and pushed, and the gym had one less virgin. Tiffani held her breath and let it out in a whoosh, but didn’t cry. Almost immediately she started bouncing on my cock.
	Megan handed me the phone and I clicked it on.
	“Hello.” I glanced at the clock, ten thirty. Who would be calling this late.
	“Hi, coach.” It was a young girl’s voice but I didn’t recognize it.
	“Hi.” I said, not wanting to admit I didn’t know who it was.
	“It’s Stephanie.” she said.
	“Hi Steph, you sound different on the phone. I didn’t recognize you at first.”
	“That’s what everybody says.” she said with a giggle.
	“What can I do for you?” I asked then looked down at my crotch which suddenly felt naked. Tiffani had pulled away and Kelly and Abbey were getting Tammy ready.
	“We changed our plans and I was wondering if it was too late to come to the sleep over?” 
	“You missed the pizza.” I told her, giving myself a little time to think. I looked around the room. Abbey and Kelley were naked and watching Patrick, Casey and Tammy. Casey had pulled his shorts off and was in just a t-shirt. Patrick still had his shorts on, but pulled to the side so that his half hard cock and balls hung out the leg hole. Tiffani was running around with the crotch of her leotard pulled to the side and her entire pussy mound exposed. And Megan was biting her lip, watching as Patrick and Casey held her sister’s pussy open and lowered it onto my cock.
	“That’s okay.” she told me. “Mom said I could come, if it’s all right with you.”
	“Sure, it’s okay” I lied.
	The boys shoved Tammy onto my cock and Patrick went over next to Megan. Tammy was whimpering a little bit, so I reached out and petted her shoulder, and she smiled at me. Patrick was rubbing his little sister’s pussy and whispering in her ear. Tammy tried moving experimentally and stopped.
	“Good, I’ll be there right away.” she said and hung up.
	Tammy was still sitting on my cock, looking uncomfortable. “Okay, listen up.” I said loudly, to get the group’s attention. “Stephanie is coming so we need to clean up our act.
	Abbey and Kelly groaned.
	“I want everybody dressed and acting like good little boys and girls. Patrick, you and Casey go get a pair of bike shorts from the pro shop so that your little problems won’t be hanging out.”
	“It’s not that little.” Patrick said with a pout.
	“But Tammy hasn’t leaned to fuck yet.” Kelly said
	“And Megan still has her hymie.” Abbey added.
	“Hyman.” I corrected. “And that’ll just have to wait for another time.” I said, trying to sound like a responsible adult, which was pretty ridiculous considering I had a nine year old girl impaled on my naked cock while saying it.
	“I know where Stephanie lives.” Casey volunteered. “And she won’t be here for at least twenty minutes.”
	“And your point is?” I asked dryly.
	“That’s enough time for Megan to lose her cherry.” Patrick said brightly.
	“I want to learn to fuck.” Tammy said and started moving up and down. I could tell it hurt at first, but she enjoyed it more and more and was laughing in a minute.
	“We still have time for Megan to break her hymie.” Patrick said.
	“Hyman.” I corrected again. “And maybe Megan doesn’t want to break her Hyman. Megan looked like she wanted to agree with me. Tammy was really going to town on my cock, and despite her being the forth girl to ride this erection, I felt like it was going to last forever.
	“She does.” Tammy said, looking straight at her sister, “Believe me she does.” And then Tammy started to spasm and I knew the little girl had ridden herself to an orgasm. Patrick watched open mouthed as his nine year old sister had her first climax.
	“Please coach.” Megan said suddenly as she watched her sister seem to melt. 
	What could I say? No man could resist that face. “Get her loaded, boys.
	The two boys got Megan positioned over my cock, but this time it was Tammy who reached down and pushed her pouty little pussy lips apart, ready for my cock. They lowered her onto my shaft until my cock head rested against her inner lips. Megan still looked unsure and I wordlessly let her know that I could stop it, but she shook her head no. Then her brother and his friend pushed her down onto my shaft.
	I broke through her hyman easily. She settled on my hips and waited for the pain, but it didn’t come. She smiled and I smiled back. I picked her up and turned us over until I had her on all fours and me kneeling behind her, then I started ramming my cock deep into her pussy. From the very first, she seemed to love it. I wondered if she had broken her cherry on a bike or something, then it occurred to me that I had deflowered 3 nine and an eight year old girl in about twenty minutes. It had to be a world record, though I didn’t think I’d send it to the Guinness people for confirmation.
	I fucked her vigorously and though her tight little cunny felt terrific I knew I wasn’t even close to cumming. I’d never had an erection like this one. I felt like I could go on forever. I turned Megan over so that she faced me and stood up. The feeling of her tight pussy rotating on my cock as I turned her was fantastic.
	I looked around as I moved Megan on my rod. Abbey and Kelly were dressed and looking like the sweet innocent little girls they were. Patrick and Casey had found the smallest bike shorts they could fit into and were wearing them. They outlined the boys hard cocks and asses perfectly, but at least they were dressed. Megan and I were the only holdouts. I kept pumping the little girl until I felt her shudder and knew that she like her twin had just had her first orgasm.
	I pulled her off my still stiff rod and laid her gently on the floor. I grabbed my shorts off the floor and Casey by the neck and steered him toward the locker room. I pushed him inside and stopped at the door. “Everybody play nice, if Stephanie comes, let me know.” I said and followed Casey inside.
	Casey knew what I wanted and was already skinning off the tight shorts. “I can’t believe you fucked all of them.” he said.
	“I can’t believe I did either.” I dropped to my knees behind him and started licking his asshole.
	“That feels good.” He said.
	“I’ve got something that will feel even better.” I replied, sounding like a bad porno movie. I stood up and pushed my cock between his cheeks rubbing his asshole with the head. 
	“I knew you’d want to be the first.” he moaned.
	I pushed the head inside and let him adjust to it. “There’s nothing like a cherry.” I agreed. I pushed in another inch and got stuck, so I pulled almost all the way out and tried again.
	“Does it feel good coach?” he asked breathlessly.
	“It feels great.” I told him as I rammed almost half my length in. “You’re so tight.” 
	“Tighter than Josh?” he asked.
	“A lot tighter.” I told him as I pushed in a little further.
	“Tighter than Patrick?”
	“A little tighter than Patrick.” He was a competitive little guy, one of the reasons I loved him. I pulled out and with a great push drove my cock all the way into his anus.
	Casey moaned. “Does it feel better than the twin’s pussys?” he asked a few seconds later.
	“Not better,” I told him as I started to drive my cock in and out. “Just as good but different.” I knew I was going to cum in his ass. I reached around him and started to fondle his cock. “You fucked Patrick a while ago, and you fucked Anna. Both good, but different, right?”
	“Right.” he agreed and started cumming just at the thought of Anna’s hot pussy, Patrick’s tight ass, and my cock trying to drive into his stomach. As I felt his cock pulsate in my hand, I knew my orgasm wasn’t far behind. I turned his head and kissed him hard on the mouth. Just as I felt my cock swell up and drove it deep into his ass, the door opened and Tammy and Megan walked in.
	The girls stared at us and then started giggling. “Do you do that to...” Tammy said.
	“...our brother?” Megan finished. I milked my cock dry in Casey’s ass and nodded to the girls, after all, Patrick had seen me fuck them.
	“Wow.” Megan said.
	“Stephanie just drove up.” Tammy added and the two little nymphs skipped out of the room.
	I pulled my again limp cock out of Casey and wiped it on a discarded towel. I bent Casey over and gave him a kiss on his asshole and then a swat on his butt. We dressed quickly and walked into the gym just as Kelly let Stephanie and her mom in the front door. Stephanie was carrying a sleeping bag and I realized that I hadn’t told any of the others to bring one.
	I looked at the clock, a couple of minutes before eleven. Too late to be calling parents to bring over sleeping bags. Then I remembered that I had some of my stuff stored here, and that included three sleeping bags. I looked at Patrick over by the trampoline and even from halfway across the room, I could see the outline of his erect cock in his shorts. I sent Casey over to keep him hidden and I walked over and greeted Stephanie, giving her a big hug to let her know I was glad she was here.
	“Well, I’m sorry your plans changed, but I’m glad Stephanie could come, even if she missed dinner.”
	“We were going to my sister’s house in the morning.” Stephanie’s mom explained. “But she called and said she wasn’t feeling very good. And since Stephanie had been pouting every since we said no...”
	“Stephanie pout? I can’t believe it.” I said.
	Stephanie’s mom ruffled her daughters hair. “Stephanie is one of the great pouters of the world.” She said with a mixture of pride and dread. “Talked her dad into a cat when she was seven, and he’s allergic.”
	“That’s pretty good.” I admitted. “Well, I’m still glad she could come.” Stephanie and I said goodbye to her mom, stacked her stuff in a corner and went over to the tramp. I made sure that everyone was glad to see her and behaving themselves and then let them all play.

Chapter 19

	We played around until almost one. I sent everyone to the locker rooms to get ready for bed. The boys came out a few minutes later with their other shorts on and no shirts. Their stiff cocks were tenting out the front, but staying inside their shorts. A couple of minutes later the girls came out in a group. They were all wearing oversized t-shirts that came about halfway to their knees. I wondered how many were wearing panties. I told the group that it was time to settle down, but not time to go to bed.
	The girls settled on the trampoline sitting in a circle, playing a game. The boys and I laid on a stack of mats close by and talked quietly. Mostly the boys wanted to talk about their first fuck with Anna.
	The girls game seemed to be a card version of truth or dare. I heard a lot of whispering and giggling. As I watched them out of the corner of my eye I saw Kelly kiss Tammy and Abbie lift her shirt to flash her naked pussy at the group. So I knew at least one of my girls wasn’t wearing panties. I got up and walked over to the door. I checked to make sure it was locked and started flipping off light switches. I left the ones over the far end of the gym on, that would make it easy to find the locker rooms after bedtime. The rest of the gym darkened into twilight. I walked back and plopped down with the boys, reaching into their loose shorts and giving their hard cocks a nice squeeze, knowing that the girls couldn’t see.
	Just then, Abbie stood up, turned around, bent over and mooned the girls on the trampoline. As she stood back up, the two boys and I had a quick shadowy look at her pussy. A couple of minutes later we watched as Tammy and Megan engaged in a long passionate kiss.
	We stopped talking and tried to listen as we watched. We’d hear bits of conversations and watch the shadowy things that happened after.
	“...touch Kelly’s boobie.” Megan said. And we saw Tammy lift up Kelly’s nightshirt and rub her hand over her smooth chest.
	“Not much boobie to touch.” Tammy said as she dropped the shirt.
	About two minutes later we heard, ‘touch Steph...” and then saw Megan lift Stephanie’s shirt and rub her small mounds. I was a little disappointed because I could tell that Stephanie was wearing panties.
	About a minute after that Kelly jumped off the trampoline and came over by us. She stood looking down at us until we looked up. “Casey, could I see your foot?” she asked. Casey looked at me and I shrugged, he shrugged back and stuck his foot up in the air at Kelly. Kelly supported his heel on one hand and leaned down and sucked his big toe. Then she grinned, giggled, and skipped back to the trampoline.
	A few minutes later, Stephanie came over and asked for my hand, I held it out for her and she licked each of my fingers, even in the twilight of the gym, I could tell she was turning red in the process. Then she ran back to the tramp.
	I looked at the boys and smiled, “This could get very interesting.” I said quietly and we waited for the next dare.
	We were a little disappointed when we heard Kelly a minute later, “Truth this time.” she said. “Stephanie, what were you doing in the football bleachers with Mark Leeds?” Stephanie said something but we couldn’t hear.
	“Speak up, we couldn’t hear you.” Abbie ordered.
	Stephanie said, “We were making out and he was touching my boobies.”
	“Did it feel as good as when my sister touched your boobies?” Tammy asked.
	“Better.” Stephanie said with a soft moan, but he touched me through a shirt.
	“Were you wearing a bra?” Abbie asked.
	“No.” Stephanie admitted and I knew she’d be blushing.
	“Did you touch his thing?” Megan asked.
	“No, but I felt his butt.” Stephanie said so quietly that we almost missed it.
	“You have to go touch my brother’s butt.” I heard Megan say. And we saw Tiffani start to get up. Patrick was laying on his back, he looked at me and hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his shorts. I nodded, since it was too dark for Stephanie to see anything but shadows. He pushed his shorts down, his cock springing upright and waited for Tiffani. I hadn’t thought about his flagpole but decided that in the dark Stephanie wouldn’t see it.
	Tiffani came over, her eyes got big at the sight of Patrick naked and asked him to roll over. He did and she reached down and rubbed his butt. “Hey.” he shouted. “You touched my butt.” he said as he rolled over. Tiffani reached down and gave his cock a squeeze before running back to the trampoline laughing.
	I gave Patrick a thumbs up to indicate that he’d played it perfect and then yelled, “What are you girls doing over there?”
	“Nothing.” they all said together, laughing. I winked at the boys though they probably couldn’t see it. The girls talked quietly for a couple of minutes then I heard Tiffani, “...on their bare butts.” Kelly moved to the other side of the trampoline, lifted up Tammy and Megan’s shirts and rubbed their bare butts. I was now pretty sure that none of my original girls was wearing anything under their night shirts.
	“That was naughty.” Megan said after Kelly had sat back down.
	“Next we heard Stephanie say “Touch Casey’s butt.”. and saw Abbey get down off the trampoline. Casey shoved his shorts down and waited. Abbey came over and asked Casey to roll over and he did, then her put her hand on his butt. “He yelled so loud that she jumped back and scampered back to the trampoline. I held my hand out low for a low five and we continued to wait.
	“...truth. Are you a virgin?” Kelly said next.
	“Yes.” Stephanie admitted shyly.
	A minute later we saw Tiffani get up and go over to Abbey. She lifted her shirt and gave her a kiss on what would be her tit some day.
	A couple of minutes after that, I heard Kelly say “touch his ass.” and Stephanie got down and walked slowly over. “Hi, what you doing?”
	“Just sitting and talking.” Casey told he. 
	“Oh.” she said and stood there for about thirty seconds. “Coach.” she said finally, I grunted, “Could you roll over for a second?” she asked.
	“Why?” I asked suspiciously.
	“Just because.” she whined.
	“You know the pouty face doesn’t work in the dark.” I told her.
	“Please.” she whined.
	“The pouty voice does though.” I said and rolled over. She reached down and put her hand on my butt then pulled it away quickly and ran back to the trampoline. “Do you girls think this is appropriate?” I asked in my best ‘Father Knows Best’ voice. They giggled but didn’t answer.
	“Kiss your brother.” was the next instruction we heard, this time from Abbie and one of the twins got off the trampoline and came over, I couldn’t tell which in the dark. When she got here, I realized that it was Megan. Patrick was sitting up, waiting for her, and when she leaned down to kiss him, he put her hand on his cock which he’d pulled out of his shorts. They kissed for a second, then he yelled, “Gross, what did you do that for.” She squeezed his cock and ran away.
	“Girls, do I need to come over there?” I asked, still doing my ‘Father Knows Best’ impression.
	“No.” came the answer from my six little angels.
	“Behave.” I said to end the conversation. And the boys and I waited some more. I watched as Patrick’s hand slipped into Casey shorts and a few seconds later Casey returned the favor.
	“Touch her asshole.” was the next instruction we heard as the boys massaged each other’s poles, but I couldn’t tell who said it. Kelly got up and went to Stephanie. Stephanie got up on her knees and Kelly lifted the back of her nightshirt and slipped her hand into Stephanie’s panties. Her hand stayed there for about five seconds then she pulled it out.
	The boys had started to get vigorous in their attentions, so I whispered that they should go to the locker room to take care of it. They got up and walked away as if they hadn’t a care in the world.
	“Touch your sister’s cunny.” was the next erotic direction and I was surprised that it was Stephanie that gave it. Tammy lifted the front of Megan’s nightshirt and put her hand on her twins crotch.
	“Are you a virgin?” Stephanie asked a minute later.
	“Nope.” Abbie admitted and I knew that Stephanie would be turning red all over again.
	Abbie got her revenge a minute later when she told Stephanie, “take off your panties and give them to Patrick or Casey.”
	Stephanie wiggled around on the trampoline and I knew she was sliding off her panties, then she got down and walked over. “Hi Casey, I’ve got a present for you.” She handed him her wadded up panties and ran back to the trampoline.
	“What am I supposed to do with these?” he yelled after her and stuffed them in his shorts.
	“A minute later I heard Stephanie instruct Abbie, “Touch his crotch and keep your hand there at least five seconds.” I wondered which one of us was going to get lucky. Abbey got down and walked over to me.
	“Hi coach, I was wondering?”
	“What?” I asked.
	“”How come Casey and Patrick’s thingys down here get all pointy?” and she reached down and laid her hand on the crotch of my shorts. I was sorry that I didn’t have something harder for her to feel.
	“Abbey, you shouldn’t touch me there.” I said.
	“Why not?” she asked leaving her hand where it was.
	“Because your mom doesn’t want you touching men there.” I said as she explored my soft cock through my shorts. Casey reached over and pulled the waistband of my shorts out from my hips and her hand wrapped around my soft member.
	“That’s enough.” I said sternly. I stood up and slipped my hand under her nightshirt and gave her pussy and squeeze, then I pulled her hand off my cock. I walked over to the trampoline and told them that the game was over. They had no idea how much I wanted the game to go on, but I didn’t want to rush Stephanie. I went into the girl’s locker room and pulled my sleeping bags out of the storage in there and brought them out. 
	I pulled a couple of soft landing mats out into the middle of the floor and set one sleeping bag in the middle and the other two on either side. Then I got Stephanie’s sleeping bag and set it up just above the middle one.
	“Okay, time for bed.” I announced when I was finished. “I forgot to tell you to bring sleeping bags and stephanie’s the only one who did, so we’re going to have to share. Tammy and Megan, you get this one.” I said pointing to the bag on the right. “Abbie, you and Tiffani will share this one.” Pointing to the bag on the left. “Kelly you’ll have to share Stephanie’s sleeping bag, and boys, you’ll have to squeeze in with me. Everybody get settled.” And they all started to get in their assigned sleeping bags.
	I called Kelly over and talked to her for a minute before she climbed in with Stephanie. “No talking.” I said, as I slid in the sleeping bag between the boys. “It’s almost two, time to sleep.” I said commandingly, though I didn’t expect anyone to get any sleep.
	I lay there and listened to the sound of breathing. It didn’t take very long before I heard Tiffani’s breathing speed up. A couple of minutes after that, I heard a muffled moan from Tammy. Then I felt something between the cheeks of my ass. It didn’t take much to realize that Patrick was trying to work his way into my asshole. I was amazed that the little brat was hard again. It had been a long time since I’d let anybody try, so I didn’t stop him. Casey was cuddled up to me in front and I felt his hard shaft slip beneath my balls and rub itself against my legs..
	I kept listening to the room and thought I heard a gasp from Stephanie just as Patrick wiggled his cock head to my ass hole. Feeling it pressed against my rectum like that excited me enough that I felt my withered stalk start to stir once more. I had no idea how many times I’d cm today and couldn’t believe that I was going to get hard again.
	I put my hands on Casey’s shoulders and pushed him down into the bag. As his mouth came even with my crotch, he reached out and grabbed me by the base of my cock and started licking. Patrick wormed the head of his cock into my ass and with him pushing for all he was worth and Casey sucking me I got hard one last time.
	Next to me, I saw one of the twins heads disappear but I really didn’t know which one. Stephanie’s breathing sounded like it had gotten faster and ragged and Abbey sounded like she had a pillow over her mouth. I could feel Patrick’s balls bouncing off my ass and knew that he’d gotten his full length into me. I kind of liked the feeling, he wasn’t big enough to be uncomfortable. I pulled Casey up, and turned him around and quickly worked my cock into his tight little ass. My hand found his cock and started to jerk him off.
	What a night I thought, as I came for the umpteenth time. A little cock buried in my ass, My cock buried in a little ass and surrounded by six horny pre-teens. Casey came, making a small wet spot in the bag. I started falling off to sleep, my limp dick still in Casey’s ass, just as I went black, I felt Patrick cum in my ass.

Chapter 20

	There is no better way to wake up than with a hard cock in your ass and another in your hand, and your stiff rod already in a tight warm asshole. I thought about waking Casey up with a nice fuck, but decided to save it. I slid my cock out of his ass, hearing him groan in his sleep and then worked Patrick’s stiff rod out of my own ass.
	I slid out of the sleeping bag and walked to the locker room, glancing at the clock as I went in, eight o’clock. Breakfast would be here about ten, so there was two hours to kill. I laid back on a bench and gently stroked my hard cock, sticking up proudly like the flagpole at Iwo Jima.
	Tammy walked in and came straight over to me and put her hand on top of mine. I took my hand away and she kept stroking my cock. “Hi coach. Saw you get up, I’ve been awake for a while.”
	“That’s nice.” I said as I enjoyed the feeling of her tiny hand moving up and down my shaft. I reached under her night shirt and stroked her pussy with my thumb. “Did you have a good night?” I asked, making conversation.
	“Oh yeah. I came four times.”
	“You did?”
	“Yeah. First I played with Megan’s cunny with my fingers, and then she played with mine. Then she got down in the sleeping bag and stuck her tongue into like you did. And then later I stuck my tongue in her, and then we did it again.”
	“You did have fun.” I said as I pushed my thumb into her tight little pussy. I pulled my thumb back out. “Go get your sister, but try not to wake anybody else.” She giggled and ran out.
	A couple of minutes later she skipped back in. Megan was following her slowly, still wiping the sleep out of her eyes. “Good Morning sunshine.” I said as she came to stand next to me. “Tammy tells me she came four times last night.”
	Megan glared at her sister. “I only came three times.” She said with an accusing stare at Tammy. Maybe we can do something about that.” I said and picked her up and set her, straddled on my hips. She looked down at the hard pole in front of her pussy, lifted herself up and moved forward until it pressed at the entrance to her cunt. She eased forward gently, letting it slowly press into her pussy. I imagine that she’s still a little sore from yesterday.
	While she settled herself on my cock, I picked up her sister and put Tammy on my mouth, facing her sister. I pushed my tongue into her tight twat, amazed at how tight it still was after the ramming she took yesterday. A great way to start your day, fucking and eating nine year old pussy. Megan pushed herself down hard on my cock and I felt her shudder with the first orgasm of the day. I pushed my tongue as deep into her sister as it would go.
	Megan started fucking my cock again and I tweaked Tammy’s clit with the tip of my tongue. Tammy moaned and started cumming on my face. I moaned right back into her pussy and started cumming into her sister and then Megan made it a three way and came for the second time of the morning.
	I lifted the two little girls off me and pulled my shorts back on. We went back to the gym after I told them to be very quiet because I wanted to wake people up a certain way.
	I went to Abbie and Tiffani’s sleeping bag, not surprised to find Tiffani’s feet sticking out with her knees above Abbie’s head. I woke them and told them to go quietly to the locker room and clean up. Both girls were naked as they crawled out, but grabbed their night shirts and headed for the locker room.
	Then I woke Casey and Patrick and had them stay where they were, but gave them instructions on what to do. I told the twins to go play on the trampoline and the squeaking of the springs soon filled the gym. Then I started yelling, “Time to get up, everybody up.” Kelly and Stephanie opened their eyes. “Good morning ladies.” I said pleasantly, then yelled across them, “Casey, Patrick get out of that sack now.”
	Casey wiggled out of the sleeping bag and stood up, totally naked. I looked embarrassed, and reached frantically into the bag for his shorts. When he grabbed them he made a mad dash for the boy’s room. The kid was a damn fine actor and had given Stephanie a nice view of his hard cock and cute butt.
	Patrick was laughing at him the whole time. Then Patrick climbed out of the sleeping bag, still chuckling. He was wearing his shorts, but his cock was sticking out the leg hole. I cleared my throat and pointed. Patrick looked down, saw his cock and ran for the locker room. All in all we gave Stephanie a great show.
	I started gathering up sleeping bags. I piled up mine and started to carry them to a corner, motioning Kelly to follow me. When we were alone I asked, “How’d it go last night?”
	“Great.” Kelly said with a mischievous grin. “As soon as you said no talking, I ‘accidentally’ put my hand under her shirt and on her pussy and she almost jumped out of the sleeping bag.”
	“Great, then what?” I asked, feeling like a voyeur.
	“I left my hand there a long time and when Abbie started panting, I started to rub, just a little. When she didn’t stop me, I put just the tip of my finger between her pussy lips and rubbed up and down along her slit.”
	“How’d she take it.”
	“She started breathing funny, but didn’t say anything, so I pushed my finger up inside her and she almost fainted.”
	“You’re kidding?”
	“Nope. I thought she was going to pass out, but I kept fucking her pussy with my finger. Did you hear her cum?”
	“Nah, I fucked Casey and passed out myself.”
	“She was moaning and whimpering, she stuffed her shirt in her mouth, trying to be quiet. Not that it mattered, the twins were cumming every three minutes and Abbie and Tiffany were having a good time too.”
	I sat down in a chair in the corner and Kelly climbed up on my lap. I looked around and Stephanie was out of our view, so I slipped my hand under her nightshirt and started playing with her pussy. She returned the favor by slipping her hand down the front of my shorts and rubbing my cock, which started growing immediately after the good night’s rest.
	“After she came, I just kept finger fucking her and she came two more times.” Kelly told me.
	“Way to go.” I said and pushed a finger into her pretty pink slit.
	“When I did her the second time I played with myself too.”
	“Did you like fingering her pussy?” I asked, the voyeur in me coming out again.
	“Yeah, but I really wished she would have played with mine too.”
	“Next time.” I told her.
	“After she came the second time, I noticed that all the girls sleeping bags only had one head, so I shinnied down inside and started licking her pussy.”
	“Did she like it?”
	“At first she tried to push me away, but I kept licking. Then I thought she was going to pull my head right into her slit.”
	“I guess she did like it.” I said with a chuckle. I reached into my shorts and pulled her hand off my stiff cock. I wanted a hard-on and if I let her play much longer, I’d have to start all over again.
	I pulled my finger out of her cunt and licked it. “Finger lickin’ good.” I told her with a grin. She slid off my lap and we walked back to the main part of the gym. Stephanie and Casey were bouncing on the trampoline, while the rest stood around and watched. Stephanie was holding down the hem of her night shirt while Patrick on the ground was obviously trying to see up it.
	“Coach.” Abbey said as soon as we walked up. “Can we play that game again?”
	“What game” I asked, without a clue.
	“The one we were playing last night.” she said.
	“With the cards.” Tiffani added.
	I’d been planning to get that game started again, it had a lot of potential. “What’s it called?” I asked.
	“I don’t know if it has a real name. We call it crazy aces. A friend of B.J.’s made it up and told B.J. about it.” Kelly said
	“So how do you know about it?” I asked.
	“I was listening at the door.” Kelly admitted. I gave the back of her head a little swat.
	“I suppose you can play.” I tried to sound reluctant.
	“We want you to play to.” Tammy said.
	“And Casey.” Megan added.
	“And I suppose Patrick.” Tammy concluded.
	“Okay.” I agreed.
	“Let’s play over their.” Tiffani said, pointing at the mats we’d slept on last night. We settled down in a circle. Abbie sat on my right and Kelly on my left. Next to Abbey was Stephanie and Casey was next to her. Patrick sat next to Kelley with Tiffani on his opposite side. The twins were in the middle with Tammy next to Casey and Megan next to Tiffani. We were all sitting indian style. The girls pulled their night shirts over their knees but you could make out the tentpoles Casey, Patrick and I had in our shorts.
	Abbey was holding a deck of cards and started discarding some behind her.
	“Somebody needs to explain the rules.” I said.
	“It’s kind of like truth or dare but with cards.” Kelly said. Abbey is separating the cards so that we have ten cards. The ace of hearts which counts as one. And the two through ten of hearts.”
	“The dealer, that’s me this time.” Abbey continued will fan out the cards and hold them out to each of you starting on my left. Each player picks one card, but doesn’t look until the dealers tells them to show. The player with the highest card can ask the player with the lowest card a truth question, or give them a dare. The winner chooses, Not the loser.
	“But if a player gets tens, two hands in a row or more, the loser tells him a truth or dare.” Kelly added. “And, if a player gets one two or more hands in a row, they tell everybody else a truth or dare. But it has to be the same for all of them. The new dealer is the player on the dealer’s right”
	“I got it.” I said, “Guys?” Casey and Patrick both nodded to me. “Okay Abbie, you’re on.” Abbey fanned out the cards in her hand and held them out to me, keeping them low so that nobody could see their faces. I took a card from the middle, and Abbey went on down the circle letting each player take a card. When she finished with Stephanie their were only two cards left, she looked at them for a second and took the left one, putting the other one in the middle.
	“Okay, show your cards.” Abbie said. I scored a one right off the bat. Kelly had the nine. The ten must have been in the middle.
	“Kelly thought for a second then said, “Truth. Coach, Do you think Stephanie is cute?”
	“I think she’s the cutest eleven year old girl in the gym today.” I answered smugly, knowing that Kelly wouldn’t let me get away with it.
	“Coach, truth. Do you think Stephanie is cute?” she said sternly.
	“I think Stephanie...” I reached across Abbey and picked up Stephanie and pulled her toward me. Then I set her on my leg, taking care to ‘accidentally’ lift up the back of her night shirt so that as she sat on my leg with her bare pussy. I pretended not to notice. “...is beautiful.” I said and kissed her forehead. Stephanie beamed. 
	I slipped my arm around her letting my hand rest on her hip. She tucked the front of her nightshirt under her legs modestly, but made no move to tuck the back under her. I could feel the warmth of her pussy and she straddled my leg. I imagined that I could feel the soft down of her just developing bush.
	Casey started scooping up the cards, since Stephanie wasn’t there any more. He shuffled them several times, then spread them out and held them to Abbie. We all took our cards and at the order from Casey, showed them. I had a four, but Stephanie had a two and nobody had the one again. 
	Casey had the ten. “Stephanie, since the coach thinks you’re hot, give him a kiss for at least twenty seconds.
	Stephanie turned red, but twisted on my leg, put her arms around my shoulders and kissed me. Hard. I didn’t know if it was the kid in the football bleachers, but somebody had taught this girl how to kiss. She pressed hard against my lips, pushing one of her lips slightly between mine. It was all I could do, not to put my hand under her shirt and start fingering her cunt.
	As Stephanie pulled away, and we turned back to the group, everybody looked turned on.
	Tammy raked in the cards and the game went on. The next hand, Patrick drew the one and Tammy the ten. Tammy smiled sadistically and whispered back and forth with her sister for several seconds. “Big brother. Since you like to walk around with your thing hanging out, stand up, stick your thing out of your shorts and walk around the circle slowly.
	Patrick turned red and looked at me. I could feel Stephanie’s breath quicken and knew she was excited by the idea, so I decided to let him do it. “Don’t look at me.” I told him. “You’ve already shown it off this morning, might as well do it again.”
	Patrick shrugged and stood up. He stepped in the middle of the circle and reached up the leg hole of his shorts and produced his hard-on. I could feel Stephanie’s breath catch as she watched. Patrick turned around slowly giving everyone an excellent view, then stepped outside the circle and strolled around. When he finished, he went back to his spot and sank down, making no effort to put his hard-on away.
	Stephanie kept looking over at it as Megan started shuffling the cards. Patrick caught her looking at it, smiled at her, which turned her red again, and reached down, wrapped his hand around it and squeezed. I envied the blissful look he had on his face. Stephanie’s breathing speeded up again as she watched his hand travel up and down his cock.
	Megan handed out the cards, and I got the ten and Casey got the one. I decided to go easy on him, since I was pretending to be the adult who didn’t approve of the sex stuff. “Casey, Truth. Who’s the hottest girl in gymnastics?”
	Casey looked at Stephanie who didn’t notice as she stared at Patrick slowly jerking himself off. “Well, Janae’s the most beautiful, but Ashley’s the sexiest so I guess that makes her the hottest too.” He said, but then added in a gay sounding voice, “But my heart belongs to Josh.” Everybody looked at him for a second then we started laughing.
	Tiffani dealt and Megan won with a ten and Patrick was the loser again with a one. Again the twins conferred with evil grins on their faces. “Patrick give everyone a kiss for about three seconds.” Patrick smiled like he couldn’t believe his luck. He leaned over to his right and kissed Kelly and then to his left and kissed Tiffani. Then he crawled over to me and kissed Stephanie and a few seconds later Abbie. Then he made a face, but kissed Tammy and then Megan and went back and sat down. His cock looked like it had gotten bigger.
	“You forgot somebody.” Megan said in a singsong voice. Patrick looked around the circle confused. 
	“You didn’t kiss Casey yet, or the coach.” Patrick blushed. I’d swear his cock even turned red. He crawled back to me and kissed me on the lips. It was nice, but not as nice as Stephanie’s. But then he didn’t have as much time to work with.
	He crawled across the circle and kissed Casey for almost exactly three seconds. As he pulled away, Casey said, “The hell with Josh.” Grabbed Patrick and pulled him into a tight embrace as he fell onto his back. He kissed the younger boy long and hard. As they separated, Stephanie looked totally shocked, but I started laughing and pretty soon she recognized it as a joke and joined in.
	Patrick crawled back to his spot and looked across the circle at Casey. “After the game, maybe you and I could walk around holding hands.” he said as romantically as he could.
	“Oh, I’d like that.” Casey replied in his fake gay voice with a flick of an exaggerated limp wrist, and we all started laughing again.
	Patrick picked up the cards and shuffled. After the cards were all out, Patrick said to show them and Megan flipped hers right away and got a ten. She started to cheer, then realized that it was her second one, she watched as the rest of the cards got turned over. Patrick had a two and she wondered if he was going to get his revenge, but then Casey turned over a one.
	“Since you made your brother kiss everyone for three seconds, you can kiss everyone for ten seconds.” Megan grinned and came over to me. She sat down on my other leg facing me wrapped her arms around my head and pulled me into a great kiss. The tiny tongue darted out between her lips into my mouth. I rubbed it with the tip of my own. 
	She got off me and climbed onto Casey, I know he wasn’t expecting the kiss he got “the hell with Patrick and Josh, I’m straight.” he proclaimed when he came up for air. Then Megan kissed Stephanie and Abbey and Tiffani sitting in each of their laps in turn. Then she climbed onto her brother’s lap and gave his a kiss that wasn’t sisterly. I made a note to have a talk with Patrick and the twins.  Then she stepped up to her sister. She pushed Tammy flat on the ground and crawled on top of her and then kissed her sister for over a minute. When she rolled off and sat back in her spot, she said, “Who needs Casey.”
	Kelly dealt and Stephanie got the ten and Casey got the two with no one showing. She smiled at him, “Since you still have my panties...” she said and turned red, “you can give me your shorts.”
	Casey looked at me and I nodded. “You’ve already shown the girls all your assets.” I told him. He stood up and slid his shorts down his legs, his cock springing to attention as it came free. He let the shorts drop around his feet and then stepped one foot out of them and with the other foot, flipped the shorts to Stephanie who caught them in the air.
	I thought for a second that she’d put them on, but she just set them beside her and her pussy continued to rub against my thigh.
	Stephanie picked up the cards and started shuffling them on her leg and then handed them out.  I picked up a seven, Stephanie got the nine and Patrick got a one. The was a brief argument that since Stephanie had won two hands in a row that she actually lost, but I said that since the rules said two tens in a row and she’d gotten a ten and nine that it didn’t count.
	“You like her best because she’s sitting in you lap.” Patrick accused.
	“Not true.” I told him. “But if you want to sit on my other leg after your truth or dare you can.”
	Stephanie thought for a couple of seconds and then giggled. “I want Patrick to do a sword fight with Casey.” she said, still giggling.
	“A swordfight?” I asked.
	“You know.” She said, turning red. “With their things.”
	“You heard he boys. A swordfight.” I said and the two boys stood in the middle of the circle and started swinging their erect cocks at each other. It did sort of look like a swordfight. Patrick called time-out and took off his shorts and then they resumed the battle. 
	They fought for a couple of minutes, their bellies rubbing together as they thrust at each other. Then Patrick lunged forward, Casey tripped and Patrick went down on tp of him. They lay their for several seconds, their hard cocks trapped between them then Casey said, “I don’t think I like Megan best anymore.” Patrick took that as his cue and started humping his crotch against Casey’s. I broke them up before they made a mess. Casey went back to his spot and Patrick came other and sat his naked butt on my other leg. Stephanie kept glancing down at the hard cock next to her.
	I picked up the cards and started shuffling, which is a pretty good trick with two kids on my legs, but I managed. I spread the cards out and offered them to Stephanie, then on around the circle, when everybody had their cards, I took the bottom one for myself and laid the card in the center. “Okay people, show ‘em.” I had the four, Kelly had the ten and Abbie had the one. That meant I discarded the ten, damn.
	Kelly didn’t hesitate, “Abbie, since you’re sitting between two thingys, feel them both.” Abbie didn’t hesitate either. She reached out and grabbed Casey’s cock in her right hand and then Patrick’s in her left. She had a big grin on her face. “What does it feel like?” Kelly wanted to know.
	“It feels great.” Abbey told her. “Their hard, but the skin is soft and warm. And they kind of throb, and...” she cut off as Patrick started shooting cum into the air. She stared at it, but didn’t remove her hand. Then Casey started cumming on the other side. Casey reached down and wrapped his hand over Abbie’s and started pumping his shaft, then Patrick did the same. The girls and I just watched the show.
	When it was all over, I said, “Kelly, since this was your idea, you can go to the locker room and get some towels and clean up the mess.” Kelly grinned at me without apology and skipped off to the locker room. “Abbey you can let go now.” I told the girl and reluctantly she released her twin joysticks. Kelly came back with a couple of towels, she tossed one down behind me and started cleaning the pools of cum with the other. After she cleaned the mats, she hesitated then started wiping Patrick’s crotch and legs and then Casey’s with the towel. When she was done she tossed the towel in the direction of the locker room, sat down, and stuck her tongue out at me. I stuck mine out in return and we got back to the game.
	Patrick dea1t and gave me the one and Tiffani the ten. Tiffani giggled and turned red, but finally said, “I don’t think it’s fair that the coach is wearing clothes and all the other boys are naked.”
	“But they had already shown off their cocks this morning, I haven’t” I protested. The entire group loudly shouted me down. “But I’m an adult and could get in beg trouble.” They didn’t buy that either. So finally, with a lot less reluctance than I was showing, I had Stephanie and Patrick get up and then I stood. I took off my shirt and then with one push, dropped my shorts to the ground. Stephanie stared at my hard cock. I walked out into the circle and turned slowly for the group and then back to my spot and sat down. As Stephanie took her place on my left leg her hand brushed my cock. I was pretty sure it was an accident from the way she pulled it back. Then Patrick sat back down and his hand brushed my cock too, but lingered.
 	Abbie raked in the cards and we went on. She dealt out the cards and everybody turned them over except me. Casey had the ten. As I looked around I realized that the five and the one were still out. “If there’s any justice in the world,” I told the group, “That’s a one.” I reached down and flipped it, a one. “Okay, I think everybody looks hot. Everybody take off your shirt.
	Patrick and Casey quickly stripped off their t-shirts. Tiffani looked me in the eye and said, “You’re mean.” then pulled her nightshirt over her head. The twins giggled and followed suit. Then Kelly and Abbie stripped. Stephanie hesitated then pulled her shirt over her head, giving me my first look at the pussy that had been rubbing my leg all morning. Stephanie had dark hair that seemed to form a diamond covering the top of her slit. The hair wasn’t very thick but was definitely more than the peach fuzz I’d expected.
	Casey picked up the cards and paying much more attention to all the bare pussy than he was to the cards finally got them mixed up and distributed. Megan got the ten and Patrick got the one. It was uncanny. Every time that a twin got a high card, Patrick had a low one.
	Megan smiled evilly. “Since Casey has decided that he likes you best, big brother. You can go kiss his cock.” I wondered if things were moving too fast for Stephanie, but she seemed turned on by the idea and started rubbing her pussy hard against my leg.
	“How long?” Patrick asked, trying to seem reluctant.
	“Thirty seconds.” Megan told him.
	Patrick crawled over, grabbed the base of Casey’s cock and fastened his lips against the head. I could see from the movement of his throat that he was using his tongue on Casey’s pisshole. Then he let the head slid into his mother Casey had gotten hard fast and Patrick started to slid his mouth up and down the shaft. Casey grabbed the back of Patrick’s head and pulled him down on the length of his pole, “God, I’m cumming.” He yelled.
	“Patrick, don’t you let him make a mess.” I ordered, and Patrick kept his mouth down getting every drop. When he sat up, there was a little dribble of cum at the corned of his mouth but no other mess. Patrick plopped down in the space between Casey’s legs and Casey leaned down and kissed him.
	Tammy picked up the cards and dealt them out.  When we turn over the cards, I had the one and Tiffani had the ten. Tiffani thought for a long time and then she got that evil grin on her face. She went over and whispered to the twins and they nodded enthusiastically. Then she whispered to Stephanie, Stephanie pulled back in shock shaking her head. Tiffani shrugged and stood in front of me.
	“I want the coach to lay down on his back with his arms spread-eagled and his eyes closed.” she ordered. I had a feeling what was coming, but pretended I didn’t. Stephanie stood up and I laid down flat on my back, putting my legs together and letting my cock stand like a proud flagpole.
	I could feel Tiffani’s feet as she straddled my hips, and then the feet of the twins as they positioned themselves over each of my arms. “Now what?” I asked innocently. I open my eyes just enough to see. Tiffani squatted down until her tiny pussy was just above my cock, she motioned to Patrick and Casey and they came over on either side of her and pulled her pussy lips apart. I heard Tiffani giggle as one of the boy’s fingers brushed her sensitive inner lips. The twins knelt over each of my hands, holding their pussys open with their own fingers.
	Tiffani looked over her shoulder at Stephanie who shook her head again. Tiffani looked back at me. I was pretty sure she knew I was only pretending to have my eyes closed. “One, two, three.” she counted and dropped herself on my shaft. My cock disappeared into her vagina easily. She was tight, but not tight enough to slow my progress.
	At the same time, the twins lowered themselves onto my hands, taking a finger and pushing it inside them. I opened my eyes, as if in shock. “What the...” Tiffani was happily fucking herself with my cock and the twins were just as happy riding my fingers, which I pointed for them to make it easier.
	Patrick had walked over to Kelly, turned her around and was sliding his cock into her pussy from the rear. She didn’t look upset by the idea. Casey had gotten on his back and Abbey was even now lowering herself onto his waiting cock.
	I hoped that Stephanie was ready, because the secret was definitely out. Stephanie, standing in the middle was trying to watch all of us at the same time. Then she reached down and started rubbing her pussy before she shrugged and stepped around Tammy towards my head. I looked up at her, she still looked unsure, but she stepped over me to straddle my face and lowered herself onto my face. I didn’t waste time, I thrust my tongue as far into her pussy as I could. She shuddered as if an electric current had passed through her body so I repeated the attack. 
	Tiffani and the twins were merrily fucking themselves so I could concentrate on Stephanie. It only took about five thrusts with my tongue before I felt her release to her orgasm. As she did, I switched my attention to her clit, sucking it and teasing it with my tongue. Her first orgasm had just subsided when I brought her to a second, which triggered my own. Somewhere in all that, Tiffani and the twins had their own.

	Before Kelly’s mom brought the donuts at ten, Stephanie had been fucked by all three of us guys and been eaten by Abbie. B.J. and the original three girls came in about one after everybody had left and I fucked all four of them without telling them about the younger gymnasts. Could make a nice surprise later on.
	Summer vacation was coming so I could schedule lots more sleep over slash all night training sessions. We had the big road trip in the future too.
	And then there were the ‘issas.

[This story had a life of it’s own. It started out to be about fifteen pages about B.J., Ashley, Janae, and Kayla and just kept growing. In fact, I don’t think I’m done with Watermelon Mountain Gymnastics yet. I want to find out what happens to the issa’s and on the road trip. Later.]