Coming Home - Book 4
Copyright© 2026 by Douglas Fox
Chapter 12
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Coming Home – Book 4 picks up as the 2032 football season starts and is a continuation of the Coming Home series following Kyle and Penny Martin and their children as they return home to Landenberg, PA when Kyle is hired as the head coach for the Philadelphia Eagles. You should read Coming Home, Books 1, 2 and 3 before tackling this book.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Consensual Romantic Gay Heterosexual Fiction School Sports First Oral Sex Safe Sex
Thursday, December 23, 2032 – Avon Grove High School, West Grove, PA
“You and Anna got plans for New Year’s Eve?” Reed Cameron asked Danny when the two met in the hallway between third and fourth period.
“No, we don’t,” Danny replied. “It’s weird. I expected somebody from Bigfoot Patrol would be able to host a party, but everyone’s parents are home that night. No beer, no rooms for privacy, nothing. Our groups kind of scattering, wherever we can get an invite to a real party. Logan and Evie got an invite to a party in Avondale, mostly JV football players. Blake and Skyler are going to one in Kemblesville. Nolan got grounded, so he’s not going to any parties. I guess ... maybe Anna and I will spend a quiet night with my parents at my house to celebrate the new year.”
“You don’t need to,” Reed replied. “The swim team has a party that night. Non-team members are invited too. You and Anna should join us. You know a lot of the guys on the team.”
“Anna might not want to go to THAT party,” Danny replied. “Anna’s brother Mike is on the swim team too. I’m not sure how she’d feel about partying with her brother and Avery.”
“Fair question, so ask her,” Reed retorted. “What’s the worst that could happen? You and have some beer there? Mike’s gonna have some beer too, I know Mike. You and Anna go upstairs to screw? I guarantee Mike and Avery will be screwing that night. I know Mike and Avery.”
“I know that too,” Danny laughed. “Mike is almost as horny as me. OK, I’ll ask Anna if she is up for a party with her brother and the rest of the swim team.”
Anna was pleased to get the invitation to the party. She didn’t care one bit if Mike was there too. She read the situation exactly like Reed had. No way would Mike rat out Anna for drinking or having sex, when he would be doing exactly the same thing that evening.
Friday, December 24, 2032 – Martin Residence, Landenberg, PA
Danny invited Anna, Evie, Logan, Mason, Nolan and Blake over to watch the noon Championship Football Playoff (CFP) contest between #7 ranked Penn State and #10 ranked Clemson. The game was at Beaver Stadium, since the Nittany Lions were higher ranked in the playoffs. Many of the kids had a rooting interest in Penn State, thanks to a parent or older sibling attending the university.
Last weekend, in the first round of playoffs, #13 Arkansas took down #16 Oklahoma in the early game. #15 South Carolina upset #14 Auburn in the late game.
In the start of the second round of playoff yesterday, Anna’s pride, Notre Dame bested South Carolina easily in the early evening game. #5 Texas beat #12 Ole’ Miss later in late evening game.
Jessie and Chris, as well as David and Sara joined the crowd in the family room. The Lions fans had plenty to cheer for that afternoon. Danny’s future team looked better than when he’d seen them in October at Homecoming. They were more together than a few weeks ago when they lost the Big Ten Championship to Ohio State.
From the opening touchdown drive to the end of the game, Bennett Windsor and his teammates were in control. The final score was 41-13. The Penn State faithful had a lot to cheer about. Their team would be playing in one of the New Year’s Day bowls.
[Writer’s note: No, I did not write this after Penn State faced Clemson in the 2025 Pinstripe Bowl. I plotted out the CFP lineup and opponents months ago, before James Franklin was even fired. Their meeting in real life is just serendipity.]
Saturday, December 25, 2032 – Daniel Martin Residence, Paradise, PA
Despite protests from her daughter and daughters-in-law, Sharon Martin insisted on taking her turn to host the extended Martin clan for Christmas dinner. “I’m only sixty! I’m not old and decrepit yet,” she protested. As she often did, she won the argument.
Heather pointedly reminded her, “You are a great grandmother.” Little Mark, his mom, Lauren, and his dad, Connor, were celebrating his first Christmas on the road in Charlotte, NC. Connor’s team, the Buccaneers, played the Panthers tomorrow afternoon. One other Martin would not make it. Noah’s Vikings were playing the Detroit Lions that afternoon.
The rest of the clan gathered, all of Will and Abby’s kids, along with Abby’s parents. Andrew’s family was present, except for Noah and Connor. Liz and Chris, and their kids were there. Ranging between ten and four, their kids didn’t have other Christmas options. Hunter was there. Dan’s parents were sprung from their nursing community where they had a small cottage. Missing and still missed were Sharon’s parents, Jack and Betty Robinson. Grandpa Jack passed away four years ago. Betty died just before Kyle and Penny moved east to Landenberg. They would have been ninety-seven, had they survived to that day.
Thirty-three family members filled the big, old Martin home that afternoon. Heather brought a couple dishes over to feed the small army. Penny brought a green bean casserole and a creamed mushroom dish. What else could she bring home from Chester County, but mushrooms? She lived in the mushroom capital of the United States. Liz brought more side dishes from Malvern. Even Grandma Carol got involved. She spent half the previous week baking cookies. Her cookies were legendary – sugar cookies, snickerdoodles, peanut butter cookies topped with a Hershey’s kiss, snowballs, iced ginger cookies, lemon tarts, brownies covered with a layer of mint and then chocolate, and the classic chocolate chip cookies.
The mountain of food was served buffet style of necessity. The Martin clan had outgrown sit-down meals a couple generations ago. The men overloaded their plates and headed for the family room, to watch the Vikings play the Detroit Lions. The ladies congregated in the kitchen and dining room. Kids were scattered all over the downstairs.
Sharon used to have a firm rule, the TV stayed off during the meal. You visited with your family and shared their fellowship while you ate. That was a hard rule to enforce when your grandson was on TV during the meal. The “no TV” ban was relaxed just this once so the family could cheer on Noah.
The Vikings pulled out a victory, but it was hard fought. The old, sad-sack Detroit Lions of past generations were slowly disappearing, being replaced by a hard-nosed bunch who played football the right way. Their head coach had taken over before last season, the same time the Eagles hired Kyle. Kyle knew Coach Johnson well. He had played linebacker for the Chiefs when Andy Reid started coaching there. Kyle had gone across the middle many times as a Bronco against him. Coach was hard-nosed player and fierce hitter. Some of the creakiness in Kyle’s knees was from his hits.
Coach Johnson was doing the same as Kyle, imposing his style of play on his team. Last year when the two teams played, neither coach’s teams had much time to take on their head coach’s personality. The Lions struggled at the start this year. Kyle’s team had blasted them 45-3 when they played in October. Since then, the team went 7-2.
The game went down to the wire, but the Vikings pulled it out. Noah contributed to the victory with 5 receptions for 87 yards and a touchdown. The family celebrated for their son, cousin or grandson.
The next game featured Dallas taking on the Commanders. Only a few die-hard football fans were interested in that mismatch. Dak Prescott was on injured reserve. The offensive was toothless and their defense little better.
Kyle got a chance to catchup with his baby brother Hunter. “How’s life as a part-time business man, part-time Olympian?”
“I’m learning from Dad,” Hunter replied. Last summer, when his 2032 Olympic dream crashed, he did some soul searching. To be a serious Olympian would require a lot of money to stay at peak condition until 2036. Dan, Andy and Kyle agreed that Martin Financial Services, Conestoga Software and the Martin Foundation would sponsor Hunter so he could prepare properly for another shot at the Olympics. Hunter would work for his dad in the times he wasn’t busy training or going to meets.
“It’s interesting to put my education into practice,” Hunter allowed.
“And the training?” Kyle asked.
“Going fine,” Hunter replied. “My times are right on track with my times last spring. F&M [Franklin and Marshal College] gives me time in their pool every day. I medaled in a couple meets this fall. I head to Tokyo in three weeks. I think I am on track.”
“Let Andy or me know if you need anything, little bro’,” Kyle responded. “We got your back.”
“I appreciate all that you, Andy and Dad have done for my dreams,” Hunter said.
“By the way, you’re not the only Martin with Olympics dreams,” Kyle noted. “Your nephew is thinking along those lines too.”
“Wouldn’t it be a trip if Davey and I both made the Olympic team in 2036?” Hunter laughed. “We’d set Hamburg on fire.”
“Good luck and keep working hard,” Kyle said.
Colin Weaver showed up later in the afternoon, dragging along his roommate, Aaron Cain. Aaron lived too far away to get home. Colin’s Weaver family welcomed him to their Christmas dinner. Aaron felt a little uncomfortable at first, feeling he was invading his head coach’s personal space. Kyle made the second-year tight end feel welcome.
The affair slowly ended late in the afternoon as families facing long drives home headed out. Kyle, Penny and their kids trooped three houses down the street to have dinner with her parents, sister and her sister’s family. They noted the familiar Fritz mini-van parked in front of Ed’s parents’ house as they passed it.
Sunday, December 26, 2032 – Lincoln Financial Field, Philadelphia, PA
The Eagles put in some of the best practices of the year as they prepared to host the Giants. Last week’s lesson was learned. Both teams shared playoff hopes the last time they played. Since the loss to the Giants, the Eagles lost four more games. The Giants had gone 2-2 since defeating the Eagles and were firmly in control of second place of the NFC East with a 9-6 record.
Of course, the Commanders were firmly in the lead in the division with their 12-3 record. The Eagles, at 6-8, would need to win out to have a prayer of making the playoffs. Even then, they would need some other NFC teams to falter to sneak into the seventh playoff spot.
Any given Sunday ... well, it turned out this wasn’t the Giants’ Sunday. The team expecting to go to the playoffs, they got their asses kicked. The Eagles were fired up and scored on their first five drives. The defense was equally energized. They did not allow the Giants a first down in the first quarter and only two in the first half. The Eagles led 27-0 at half time.
Kyle and the other coaches preached to the team to not let up in the second half. The team listened. They scored two more touchdowns and another field goal. Dylan Harris played for part of the third and all of the fourth quarter. The Eagles defense did let up just a little bit on their chokehold. The Giants scored ten points in garbage time when the game’s outcome was already ordained. The final score was Eagels-44, Giants-10.
The G-men were sent back up the Jersey Turnpike, thoroughly chastened and wondering if they really could make the playoffs. They faced the 49ers next week followed by traveling to Washington to play the Commanders. The possibility of them losing their last four games was real. It was not way to make a Super Bowl run, assuming they managed to hold onto the seventh seed in the NFC.
Could the Eagles slip by the Giants? It was not impossible. If the Eagles team that dominated that afternoon could win their last two games, they could have a 9-8 record, possibly matching these Giants. The Eagles were even in face-to-face games this season but did hold the better record against common opponents. The happy crowd at the Linc dreamed of these possibilities as they filed out of the stadium.
Achieving this would be harder than it looked. The Eagles hosted the Commanders next weekend. Pulling off that upset would equal their unexpected victory earlier in the season over the Steelers. Their final game was in Dallas. Winning in Jerry’s palace was never a given, even against this year’s inept Cowboys without Dak Prescott.
Sunday, December 26, 2032 - Reynolds Residence, West Grove, PA