Getting It Right
Copyright© 2025 by G Younger
Chapter 42
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 42 - This is the second book in the Wrinkle in Time Trilogy. It is a stand-alone book with an all-new cast that embraces getting a second chance, a do-over. Fortunately, this time, Xander had a cheat: life experience. I’d become the old man who no longer gave a fuck about others’ opinions. The problem was that by the time I learned this, I died … or so I thought. I found myself thrown back in time to do it all over again. Could I get it right this time?
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Reluctant Fiction Humor School DoOver Sharing Gang Bang Group Sex First Facial Oral Sex Slow Violence
After the first three games of the season, Xander burst into the national spotlight. He’d rushed for a total of 786 yards and scored thirteen touchdowns as West Fork rolled over its nonconference foes.
The local Fayetteville TV station had sent a news crew for the previous night’s game, and they’d captured one of his better runs.
He was pitched the ball and turned upfield. Their opponents’ defensive front was worn out, so it wasn’t a surprise when he made it to the second level. Their linebacker had a sure tackle until Xander cut back up the middle. The linebacker got an arm around Xander’s waist, but Xander ran through it. At that point, he turned on the jets.
They had a small safety that Xander had run track against. The kid had a good angle on him, and with about ten yards to go for a touchdown, it looked like he would tackle Xander to prevent the score. Instead, Xander gave him a stiff arm to his face mask, fending off the defensive player. The kid was knocked down, which allowed Xander to walk in for the score.
The national media had picked up that play, and it was featured as Xander watched the college pregame shows.
His cell rang; it was Jeremy Oats, his NIL agent.
“My phone has been ringing off the hook from every major football program in the country,” Jeremy said without preamble.
Once Xander verbally committed to Arkansas, he got a new cell phone to prevent recruiters from contacting him. They must have figured out that Jeremy was his agent for NIL deals.
“I’ve already committed,” Xander reminded him.
“That doesn’t mean you can’t take official and unofficial visits.”
“Why would I do that?”
“Texas A&M has offered ten thousand dollars for you to visit them.”
They were known to have deep pockets when it came to football. Alabama’s legendary coach had accused them of buying players, which NIL allowed. It caught everyone’s attention when A&M fired a coach and paid him forty million as a severance package.
“That’s a nice incentive,” Xander admitted. “But it wouldn’t be fair to take their money when I know I’m going to Arkansas.”
“It’s worth it to them just so they can say they got a visit from you. Besides you being a top-350 talent in the junior class, it’ll help them with other recruitment,” Jeremy explained.
“How many official visits can I take?”
“They just changed the rule from five to unlimited. So, you could make it your full-time job,” Jeremy said with dollar signs in his eyes.
“Explain that to my mom.”
“It’s reported that Ohio State has a twenty-million-dollar roster. I would wager schools like Miami and several in the SEC are close to, if not more than, that. When you consider their overall budget, spending ten thousand for a visit doesn’t seem like all that much,” Jeremy said.
Xander did some quick math in his head, and it came to about two hundred thousand per player, if you rounded it to a hundred men. It hadn’t been that long ago that all the players received only room and board and free tuition. While they still got all that, the extra money would go a long way toward setting them up for life if they acted responsibly with it. Of course, that money wasn’t equally distributed, but it gave him an idea of what he might expect if he were average at the next level.
“Call Arkansas and tell them what’s happening before you set anything up. Let them know I don’t plan to back out on my commitment, but it would be crazy not to make that kind of money for a visit,” Xander said.
“If they say ‘no’?”
“Then I won’t go.”
“If they agree?”
“Set up Miami over Christmas vacation. We can visit and use the funds for a vacation.”
“I bet that’ll get your mom on board.”
“More like Izzy. If she’s in my mom’s ear, it’s a done deal.”
“Maybe I’ll have Izzy talk to the Arkansas people,” Jeremy said.
“That might be the first smart thing you’ve ever said,” Xander teased.
“Let me get to work,” Jeremy said and hung up.
Xander knew he’d better get out in front of this.
“Mom! Izzy!”
Because the previous night had been an away game, this night was the team party, which was being held at Mike’s. Even though Mike’s dad worked for the city of Fayetteville, they lived on a farm that had been in his mom’s family for generations.
Xander assumed Mike’s mom had money because all the barns were relatively new, and the family home had been completely renovated to modern standards. While they didn’t do any actual hands-on farming—they hired it out—it was still a working farm.
Mike’s domain was the basement, where Xander would go when he visited. But the party would be in one of the metal barns, which was good because it looked like rain.
Since their foursome with Aisha, Xander had been back twice for a similar outing, once with Kelly and the other with Aisha. He didn’t know which one surprised him more. Aisha and Steve seemed to be a happy couple, but she’d approached Barb about another round of fun. Since Barb had no desire to be with Steve, Xander was the designated fourth.
Xander knew Kelly still had the hots for him, but he was averse to dating her again, so the occasional hookup was all he was willing to do.
Julie informed him that he was responsible for taking her, Pippa, and Angelica to the party and being their designated driver. Xander was okay with that, but wanted someone else to be responsible someday.
Speaking of Julie, if history repeated itself, then tonight would be when she made her move, and they’d start dating.
The last time, Xander had been entirely clueless. While he’d had sex ed, he hadn’t had any hands-on experience. When he looked back on it, he realized Julie hadn’t been all that good. At the time, Xander had no complaints because no other girl had offered to touch him in his special place.
He remembered that Julie was the worst kisser he’d ever been with. She would open her mouth in an ‘O’ shape and then press that against his face, with no tongue or lip movement.
For their make-out sessions, she would invite Xander over. Her family’s home had a small room at the front, big enough only for a couch; it had originally been intended as a small office. A large picture window overlooked the front lawn.
Because people could see them from the road, Julie had insisted that nothing be unbuttoned. She did let him slide his hand under her shirt and rub her breasts. When it came to going further south, he eventually was allowed to stuff his hand down the front of her pants and touch her girly parts.
Thankfully, Xander’s parents had a sex book that described techniques. From the book, he learned about finger-fucking. When she finally allowed him to do that, Julie loved it. The more fingers he stuffed inside her, the better she liked it.
After about a month of that, Julie walked him outside when it was time for him to go home and gave him a blowjob. After that, he’d talked her into going somewhere where they could do more. She finally allowed Xander to take her to their downstairs level, where they’d had sex.
The kicker was that she wouldn’t let him take his pants off, and she only let hers go far enough down to give him access. As soon as he came, she quickly pulled her pants up, and they were done. Xander never helped her get an orgasm, which he learned later in life was most of the fun.
Since he was inexperienced and naïve, he’d had full-on sex with her about six times before she mentioned condoms. He’d been going bareback for almost a month. How he didn’t get her pregnant was anyone’s guess.
Not long after that, he discovered she was still interested in Brad, and Xander stupidly told Angelica. Brad was pissed, which caused Julie to scream at Xander in the middle of the hall between classes that he wasn’t ever getting any ever again.
The funny part was that Brad didn’t break up with Angelica. Julie began going out with this stoner dude, who she tried to get to beat Xander’s ass. Even in his first go-around, Xander had become strong enough to hold his own by junior year. The stoner knew that and never followed through on his threats.
A few weeks later, word got out that Julie was pregnant. The stoner bailed, and that was when Xander’s mom got involved and confronted Julie’s parents, offering Xander up, thinking it was his kid.
When Xander found out, he politely explained it couldn’t be his because Julie was on her period when she broke up with him. It might not have been all that polite, but his mom didn’t care. She said that if it were his, he would do the right thing. Thankfully, Julie confirmed it couldn’t be his baby.
After graduation, Brad got back together with Julie, and they got married. As far as Xander remembered, they somehow made it work. He would’ve bet the farm that he didn’t own that they were too young and immature to raise a kid and stay married.