Getting It Right
Copyright© 2025 by G Younger
Chapter 51
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 51 - 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
A famous person once said that not all stories have a happy ending. Xander really hadn’t thought about that until right before Christmas, when Olivia said the dreaded words, “We need to talk.”
It seemed their worlds were going to take divergent courses. Her dream was to one day get into law school. Due to her financial situation, she’d decided to go to a junior college for two years and then get her undergrad somewhere inexpensive.
The ultimate goal was to attend law school at one of the more prestigious schools in the nation. She would need to get a combination of student loans, grants, and, hopefully, scholarships. For each of the places she wanted to go, tuition alone would cost anywhere from forty thousand to upwards of one hundred thousand dollars.
The best law schools were also ultra-competitive, with acceptance rates as low as five to ten percent. Frankly, they tended to recruit from within, meaning if Olivia took the junior college route, getting in would be infinitely more challenging.
She’d just been told the Fayetteville guidance counselor had pulled a rabbit out of her hat. The counselor had found a program that would pay for undergrad and law school at Ohio State University, and they’d offered it to Olivia.
While she was excited to get the news, she had to maintain her almost-perfect GPA through the end of the year. That meant no distractions—including dating Xander. He’d signed his National Letter of Intent to play for the University of Arkansas, so they would be going to different schools the next fall. There would be no point in dating, in her words, because long-distance relationships never worked.
For Xander, this wrecked his idea of how his life would play out this time. At the rate he was going, he would never find ‘the one,’ settle down, and have a family.
While he no longer had viable girlfriend options, Izzy had started dating the boner twins. What was weird was that it was the three of them when they went out. The upside was that the boys were good kids and were protective of her. Everyone knew not to mess with Izzy because the two of them would kick their butt. If they couldn’t handle it, they would come to her big brother, Xander, who had a football team that worshiped the ground he walked on.
That tended to happen when he’d almost single-handedly won them state again that year. During the playoffs, Xander set records for yardage and scoring. He’d run like a man possessed, shrugging off tacklers until he got an opening, and then his speed would kick in. There weren’t many who managed to catch him.
All that meant Izzy’s life was much better than his last time around. Now, she had a ‘rock star’ brother and two guys who worshiped the ground she walked on. Instead of becoming some burnout’s bitch, she was running in a much better crowd, and it made her more confident. Xander felt she was set up to make much better life decisions.
With Izzy on a better path, Xander decided not to let Olivia’s dumping him derail his future plans. He called Coach Sands and asked if it was too late for him to enroll early at the University of Arkansas. Coach said he would work on it over the Christmas break and get back to him.
Seeing Olivia in the halls each day would be too painful. He’d decided she was the one, but she had other plans, so skipping his last semester and going straight to college made sense.
“Mom says you have to go pick up my friends,” Izzy said, interrupting Xander’s workout.
He’d been doing the bench press, so he set the weights back into the cradle and grabbed a towel to wipe his brow.
“Come again? Don’t the boner twins have bikes?” Xander asked.
“Quit calling them that. I want you to pick up Susan and Jennie. We’re having a sleepover now that school’s out,” Izzy said.
Xander did a quick mental calculation because he knew their mom and Jack were going to their step-uncle’s place for something. He and Izzy had been excused from going because the entire family, including Grandma and Grandpa Davidson, would be at Jack’s house for Christmas.
“Does that mean the boner twins are coming over, too?” Xander asked.
“Xander! Call them by their names,” Izzy huffed.
No self-respecting brother would pass up a chance to needle his sister about her horndog boyfriends.
“Yes, they’re coming, too,” Izzy said.
Until this point, Olivia had been around to keep them in check—for some unknown reason, they were more scared of their sister than of him. Xander worried they might convince his sister to have naughty fun with them.
“I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”
“It’s a good thing you don’t get to decide because Mom already said it would be okay,” Izzy said.
“Do we need to have the talk?” Xander asked.
“I will end you in your sleep if you keep irritating me,” Izzy said.
Xander held up his hands in surrender.
“Let me shower, and then I’ll go get them. I’ll even pick up the boner twins.”
He let her punch him in the arm as he laughed. Izzy stomped out, ending his fun.
Xander picked up Susan first. When her mom wanted to talk to him, it brought back fond memories. Mrs. Riley’d had a ‘come to Jesus’ talk with Xander the first time through because after he took Susan’s virginity, she’d gone to her mom, worried she might be pregnant. While Mrs. Riley wasn’t thrilled that they were having sex, she realized there was probably no way to stop them once they’d started. She did make Xander promise to use a condom.
He’d ended up dating Susan for nearly a year. They broke up when he left for college, because the long-distance thing wouldn’t work.
As a funny side note, Susan called him a few months after their breakup because she once again feared she might be pregnant. Xander had driven home and taken her to the drugstore to get a pregnancy test, which turned out negative.
“Mrs. Riley,” Xander said as he rolled down his window.
“You must be Xander, Izzy’s brother, who I’ve heard so much about.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“What are the plans for this weekend?” Mrs. Riley asked.
“Izzy has invited some people over for a sleepover. It should be a lot of innocent fun.”
“No alcohol?”
“We do have it in the house, but I’ll make sure no one gets into it,” Xander promised.
Susan came out the back door with her overnight bag. Xander jumped out of the van, took her bag, and put it in the back while her mother gave her last-minute instructions.
“If you need me, just call, and I’ll come pick you up,” Mrs. Riley said.
“I promise.”
“Have fun,” Mrs. Riley said.
As they drove away, Susan said, “We’re picking up Jennie and then Ryan.”
Xander’s eyebrows rose because this was the first he’d heard about Ryan coming. Xander assumed it was Ryan Scott, who Jennie dated during Xander’s first lifetime; they’d been the power couple in the freshman class when Xander was a senior. Jennie was a gymnast turned cheerleader, and Ryan was the best-looking guy in his class and played tailback on the football team.
Ryan’s coming put a monkey wrench in Xander’s plan to work through his bucket list of girls he’d like to fuck. He’d always had a thing for Jennie.
Izzy took over the man cave. Xander made an appearance every now and then to make sure they weren’t up to anything. It just looked like a bunch of teens having fun, so he made himself scarce.
Xander was about to go to bed when there was a soft knock at his door. It was Susan.
“Jennie and I were rooming together, and Ryan showed up. Would it be okay if I slept with you?” Susan asked.
“Does Ryan have condoms?” Xander asked.
“Izzy made sure; she said you’d kick her butt if you found out they didn’t.”
That didn’t set off any red flags—NOT! But since it wasn’t Izzy, he didn’t have a dog in this fight. Acting like a big brother would only piss Izzy off. It was one thing to tease her in private and another to embarrass her in public.
“I take it they’ve...” Xander started and trailed off.
“Not yet. And I’m not sure it will happen tonight, but that’s up to them,” Susan said. “So, can I sleep here tonight?”
“That’s fine. I was just about to hit the sack.”
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