Coming Home - Book 4
Copyright© 2026 by Douglas Fox
Chapter 17
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 17 - 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 Pregnancy Safe Sex
Wednesday, February 23, 2033 – OB/GYN’s Office, Philadelphia, PA
Colin took Hannah for her next appointment. It is for late in the afternoon. The two went out to dinner afterward. They enjoyed the evening. Colin went for a goodnight kiss that escalated. Soon the two are heading for Colin’s NJ apartment for fun in bed. Hannah’s pregnancy hormones are driving her crazy. Colin is quite willing to satisfy her needs.
The two were lying in Colin’s bed, panting after enjoying mutual climaxes.
“Oh hell, I needed that, Colin,” Hannah panted.
“I am happy to help however I can,” Colin responded, turning onto his side to face Hannah. “Whatever you need, I will help you.”
“You have no idea how horny I get from being pregnant,” Hannah replied. “You are a spectacular lover.”
“Which is what got us into this jam in the first place,” Colin laughed.
“It did, didn’t it.”
“Whatever you need, Hannah,” Colin pledged. “I am here for you, whether it is a ride to the doctors, a shoulder to cry on, someone to talk to, or someone to take you out to dinner. I am here for you.”
“You’ve been so much more than I expected,” Hannah said. “How many guys would go to the lengths you have to help a girl they barely knew?”
“I pursued you for a date for a month,” Colin answered. “I think you’re special and wanted to get to know you better. Our slip-up on our first date hasn’t changed that. I want to spend as much time with you as I can.”
“You have been great,” Hannah agreed. “I appreciate everything you do. We do have fun together, whether it’s over dinner, out dancing or here in bed. You are special to me too.”
“Special enough to consider being my girlfriend?” Colin asked quietly. “I want to be more than your chauffeur and gigolo.”
“You are way more than that, Colin,” Hannah responded. “You are close and valued friend to me. We can try out being boyfriend and girlfriend and see how it goes. You do have fun together. Yes, I will be your girlfriend.”
Thursday, February 24, 2033 – Palmer Residence, Landenberg, PA
Kids at the middle school had been horrible to her all week, incessantly teasing that Moira that she was knocked up. Dylan got some of it, though he also got some congratulations for scoring with a hot chick like Moira. More than a few of the guys, still virgins, were envious of him for scoring. They’d give their right nut for the chance to sink their dicks into some hot, wet pussy.
Moira stared at the tester that evening after dinner. She had already read through the directions for the pregnancy test kit twice. It was simple enough to use. She took a deep breath and dropped her panties, sitting on the toilet. She peed on the test strip. All she needed to do was wait a few minutes. Moira went back to her bedroom while she waited for the verdict.
Moira waited nervously. So much depended on this test. Minutes passed. Finally, she forced herself to look at the tester. The plus sign was clear and bold. Holy shit, she was pregnant! She felt like lying down and crying but she forced herself to text Dylan instead. “CALL ME,” is all it said.
Her phone rang lass than thirty seconds later. Dylan had been expecting her text any minute.
“Well?”
“Positive.”
“FUCK!” Dylan snapped. “Oh ... FUCK!”
“What are we going to do?” Moira asked plaintively, trying to hold back her tears.
“I ... I don’t know,” Dylan sighed. A father? He fathered a baby and he still had almost four months of middle school. He was so screwed.
“We can’t tell our parents about this,” Moira commented. “My dad will be so pissed. We have to keep this quiet.”
“I am in no hurry to admit this,” Dylan agreed.
“There is one bright side to this,” Moira commented, trying to lighten the oppressive mood of the conversation. “You don’t need to use those sucky rubbers anymore.”
“You still want to be ... uh, with me?” Dylan asked.
“You’re my boyfriend,” Moira answered. “I need someone’s shoulder to cry on. You’re not the only one googling. I found out pregnant females get horny from all the hormones. I’ll need someone to satisfy my needs.”
“I’ll help however I can,” Dylan promised.
Later that evening, Dylan received a short text from Danny. “TEST RESULTS? CALL ME.” Dylan did.
“Hey Dylan, thanks for calling me,” Danny said as he answered the phone. “Give me a second Dylan, I’ll go upstairs to me bedroom to look for you.” There was a pause. “Mom, I need to go up to my room to check something for Dylan.”
Dylan could hear Danny’s footsteps as he went to his bedroom for privacy. “I’m alone now so we can talk. How did the test turn out?”
“You can call me Dad now,” Dylan commented quietly. “It was positive. 99% accurate too so long after our unprotected fuckup.”
“SHIT!” Danny snapped. “I am so sorry, man. This sucks big time. What are you going to do?”
“Do? Ask someone more experienced than me for advice,” Dylan replied.
“More experienced?” Danny guffawed. “What gives you the idea I am more experienced? I’m just a couple months older than you. You and Moira are in deep, way over your heads right now. All I know is you will need to tell your parents what has happened.”
“Tell my parents?” Dylan asked, clearly skeptical. “No way in hell can I tell them. They’ll kill me.”
“They will find out eventually,” Danny noted. “In a few months when Moira’s belly starts to get big.” Danny thought about this one tenth-grader he saw at school. Before Christmas she looked perfectly normal. Since Christmas her tits had swelled, same as her belly. She was seven months along and her belly was immense. Moira might hide her belly between now and the end of school. By summer she was going to swell and show. By when she and Dylan started high school, they would be parents with a baby to care for.
“Neither Moira nor I are in a hurry to tell them,” Dylan said. “Any way, I can’t call Dad in Florida [, doing interviews at the IMG Academy] and tell him over the phone. This needs to be said in person.”
“I can’t argue with you there,” Danny agreed. “Still, you are better off telling your parents sooner than later.”
“I would just as soon it be later,” Dylan replied before ending the call.
Friday, February 25, 2033 – Avon Grove High School West Grove, PA
Danny caught up with Logan Robertson in the hallway between second and third periods. The two shared the same algebra class.
“We got a buddy in big trouble,” Danny noted. “You remember our talk last Saturday night?”
“Saturday night? No names, right,” Logan replied, winking to Danny. “We don’t want this conversation turning into gossip, do we?”
“No, we don’t,” Danny agreed. “The middle schoolers are already teasing them, though they don’t know what I know. The test is positive.”
“Oh crap!” Logan snapped. A couple people turned to look at him and Danny.
“It’s worse,” Danny whispered so only Logan could hear. “They don’t plan to tell their parents.”
“That won’t work,” Logan said. “They’ve got to talk to their parents. Those two are in deep shit, up to their eyebrows. They can’t keep this secret forever.”
“He’s scared,” Danny said. “You and I need to buck him up and get him to come clean to his parents. Things could be bad if they hide this too long.”
“I’m in,” Logan said. “He’s a good guy. I like him. We can’t let him screw up with uh ... this.”
Both Danny and Logan texted Dylan to call them after school was out. Both friends tried to talk Dylan into coming clean next week when his dad got home from his trip. Finally, Sunday afternoon Dylan agreed he would tell his parents on Tuesday, when his dad got home and back to a regular schedule.
Friday, February 25, 2033 – Shawnee Mountain Ski Area, East Stroudsburg, PA
The Venturer crew’s ski trip had its genesis months earlier when the crew leaders were debating what they wanted to do for their winter trip. One of the teens suggested a ski trip. That got assistant advisor Kathy North reminiscing about the trips her crew had taken when she was a Venturer. That led to her speculating whether her old crew still did that.
“Aunt Kathy,” Jessie noted. “I know they still do. They teamed up with my Uncle Will’s crew from Princeton.”
“Do you think they’d be willing to help us set up a trip with them?” Trinity Ackerman asked. Trinity was the crew’s treasurer. “A ski trip would be cool.”
“It would be,” Jessie smirked. “I would love to take all of you out to Colorado skiing in the mountains. Still, Pennsylvania skiing can be fun if you haven’t been west.”
“Jessie, could you talk to your uncle?” Logan Hall asked.
“I can,” Jessie agreed.
“I can contact the advisors in Paradise,” Kathy North added. “The advisors from when I was in the crew are still there.”
Kathy talked with Joe Baer while Jessie called her Uncle Will. Both were receptive to the idea of the Avondale crew joining their ski trip. The trip was already scheduled for the last weekend in February. The trip grew to the point where the group rented a second cabin to accommodate all Venturers signed up for the trip. They housed all the girls in one cabin and all the guys in the second cabin.
The three crews met in the boy’s cabin once the three crews were settled into their two cabins that Friday night. Girls from the three crews had the adjoining cabin. The Baers, the Henrys, and Matt Robertson and Kathy North wanted the crews to get to know each other, so they held a joint cracker barrel snack. Crew 309, from Paradise PA, brought eight guys and six girls to the weekend. Crew 493, from Princeton, had five guys and five girls. Crew 491, from Avondale, brought six guys and seven girls.
Surprisingly, for a teen who enjoyed skiing, Jessie had to beg off on the trip at the last minute. She had a chemistry mid-term on Monday and she needed to get an “A” on the test.
As a junior in high school, Penny and Kyle had forced Jessie to begin thinking about college and a possible future career. Jessie knew she liked helping people and she was debating whether becoming a doctor like her mom and Aunt Abby was right for her, or following in the footsteps of her Aunt Niki and Aunt Liz and becoming a lawyer.
Jessie was sure she wouldn’t follow her mom and become a veterinarian. If she went the medical route, she would follow Aunt Abby and treat human beings. The law was intriguing too. Words, arguments and debates were fascinating to her. Her comfort in performing to a crowd in the school’s drama club would serve her well if she was in front of a jury arguing a case.
Jessie was leaning towards following her mom and making the University of Pennsylvania her college of choice. Penn demanded excellent grades to get admission. Jessie’s grades were good, but not stellar. Getting a top grade in the chemistry mid-term would be a great help. The admission office would judge her academic ability on her grades this year when she applies next fall.
Anyway, Jessie knew good skiing, having enjoyed the slopes out in Colorado before they moved to Pittsburgh eight years ago. She had three winters of skiing A-Basin, Breckenridge and Vail. Danny had learned to ski their last winter before their dad retired from the Broncos. He had not experienced what the mountains offered, being confined to the bunny slopes as he learned to snow-plow down the hill.
Jessie agreed to look after Robbie for most of the weekend while her mom chaperoned the trip and Danny enjoyed what eastern US skiing had to offer. Her dad would be around Friday night too, but he was flying to San Francisco for a league meeting Saturday morning. Phyllis Czarwinski would come over Saturday night to watch Robbie while she had a date with her boyfriend Chris.
The teens enjoyed crackers, cheese and ring bologna for their cracker barrel snack. The three crews mixed surprisingly well, aided undoubtedly by the Martin relatives in each crew. Uncle Will and Danny “Tee” represented the Princeton contingent of the Martin clan. Cousin Rose did not make the trip. She was tied up finishing a term paper due on Monday. Andy’s daughter Zoe made the trip with her boyfriend Linc Gerlach.
Many of the crew members were couples. One of the singles was Allison North. She had tried to get her boyfriend Tyler Sloan to join the crew, so they could spend the weekend skiing. Tyler had an indoor soccer tournament that weekend and was unwilling to blow that off. He also had zero interest in joining Scouting. He wanted Allison to blow off the ski weekend and come to a party they were invited to that Saturday night. This had been the biggest argument of their over ten months together.
Both teens had busy schedules and hadn’t had time together for over three weeks. Both were horny and frustrated, being used to having sex one or twice a week.
One of the unattached guys from Paradise noticed Allison was alone. He noticed Allison and made a point of talking with the tall and very hot looking girl. He introduced himself as Zeke Ludwig from Ronks, PA. Allison was flattered by the hunk’s attention. He was a junior, around 6’-0” and looked to be about 165 pounds.
The crew was up bright and early Saturday morning. The boys’ cabin made breakfast for the three crews. Everyone dressed for full day on the slopes. They intended to hit the slopes as soon as the lifts opened and would ski until the lifts shut down at 9:30 that evening. The girls cabin made up bag lunches for everyone while they boys cooked breakfast.
Mr. Robertson, Mr. Baer and Dr. Henry got lift tickets and paid for rental equipment for the teens who needed to rent gear. Surprisingly Danny Martin was one of the renters. He had his own gear back home. He had learned to ski out west in Colorado, just before the family moved east to Pittsburgh. He skied often enough that his dad purchased equipment for him, but the equipment was for a kid, not a teen who was man-sized now. His gear stayed home, where it waited for Robbie to grow into it.
The kids with their own gear got in a ski run or two before the renters were outfitted and took the slope. None of Danny’s friends had their own gear, so Danny and Anna, Logan and Evie, and Blake and Skylar headed out as a group. They ran into Danny’s cousin Zoe Martin and her boyfriend Linc Gerlach at the top of the mountain. Zoe and Linc knew Anna from Eagles games they attended and also from her brother’s and his sister’s wedding last summer. The two decided to ski with the other Avon Grove kids closest to their ages.
Danny introduced the two to his friends. Zoe and Linc fit in fine with the close-knit group. Danny’s friends did get a kick out of Zoe and Linc consistently calling him Jay rather than the Danny they were used to.
Most of the older Venturers from Avon Grove skied together. To Allison’s surprise, the hunk Zeke Ludwig, hung with her and her friends Kaylie Denning and Logan Hall, and Jim Newton and Vicky Morris. Kaylie and Logan were a couple. So were Jim and Vicky. Vicky was a sophomore like her. The others were all juniors at Avon Grove. Allison did not mind the hunky stud from Paradise hanging with them. He was fun to talk with and had an irreverent sense of humor. And there were those eyes, sky blue and piercing. His interest in her was beyond obvious. The interest was so flattering too.
After lunch, while Kaylie, Logan, Jim and Vicky were off to the bathroom, Allison was alone with Zeke. They were laughing over a joke he told. He was standing close. Suddenly he leaned in and gave Allison a kiss. A kiss with tongue. Allison was stunned. He could kiss. Their lips met a second time. This sexy stud was more than a good kisser, he was a great kisser. Allison responded with her tongue with their third kiss. Kaylie and Vicky returned from the bathroom while they two were kissing. Allison and Zeke pulled apart. No comments were made but Kaylie and Vicky sported huge grins at the situation.
The six headed for the slopes when Logan and Jim returned. Allison thought about the rugged stud all afternoon. They had more opportunities to kiss on numerous times on the two-person ski lift. The French kisses they shared made Allison so turned on and wet. Nothing could come of her infatuation with this beefcake. Could it?
The kids came in mid-day, when they were hungry or tired. They ate the bag lunches that had been packed back at camp. When done, they headed for the slopes again.
Kathy and Penny introduced Matt Robertson to Will Henry, Joe and Barb Baer. Will and Joe introduced the Avon Grove leaders to the other chaperones from Princeton and Paradise. Kathy and Penny went out to ski in the morning. Matt never learned to ski, so he stayed in the lodge and minded the three crew’s belongings in the huge room.
Kathy and Penny left for more skiing after lunch, but returned to the lodge because the sun had melted the snow a bit and things were getting icy. Penny, used to a decade of Colorado skiing, wanted no part of icy slopes. She wanted the powdery conditions she was used to out west. Kathy understood her friends meaning. While Jeremy and Kyle both played in the NFL, the Norths had done a couple winter break vacations in Colorado, staying with the Martins. The ladies had gone up into the mountains to ski. Kyle and Jeremy stayed in Lone Tree and watched the young kids and kept their knees (and NFL contracts) intact. Kathy had loved School Marm, an easy trail down the mountain at Breckinridge.
Lunch had been bag lunches. Supper was entirely different. The kids had been instructed to bring money to buy their hot dinners at the snack bar in the lodge. Kids straggled in between 4:30 and after 6:00 pm to fuel up with food and then hit the slopes again.
After dinner, Kaylie, Logan, Jim and Vicky headed back out. Zeke hung with Allison when she decided not to rush off to the slopes again. They sat at a bench outside for a while, talking and laughing together. Zeke slipped in closer and put his arm around Allison. The two started kissing again. His hands wandered, feeling her breasts. That turned Allison on despite his hands feeling through too many thick layers of cold clothing.
As the two teens made out in too public of a place, Allison noted the huge bulge despite his thick snow pants and jeans. Zeke was packing quite a bit between the legs. Why was she obsessing about the cock of this hunk? Well, maybe his tongue drilling into her mouth had something to do with how turned on she was.
Not having enjoyed a coupling with her boyfriend Tyler for over three weeks had more to do with it. So did their fight Thursday. Allison wanted Tyler to come on the ski weekend but he had no interest in joining Scouting. He wanted her to blow off the ski weekend so they could go a party that evening. Her body craved a good dicking. This beefcake seemed quite willing and capable of providing what her teen hormones insisted she needed desperately.
“Let’s find more privacy,” Zeke commented smoothly when they paused for breath between kisses. The two hyper-sexed teens headed into the lodge to find a little privacy. This was Saturday night of a holiday weekend and the lodge was wall-to-wall people. They headed towards the bathrooms, hoping to perhaps find somewhere with fewer people. On the way, they passed a door marked “Storage.” Zeke tried the door. It was unlocked. After glancing to see if anyone noticed, the horny teens slipped inside.
The storage room held shelves of equipment used for running and maintaining a ski lodge. A table was in the center of the small space. Zeke backed Allison up to the table. Both teens pulled off their outer coats and sweaters. The room was way too warm to stay dressed for outside.
Zeke dropped Allison’s bib top to her ski pants. The two hugged and they went back to making out. Zeke fondled her breasts gently. With only a T-shirt and thin sports bra covering her breasts, Zeke’s attention to them caused her to gush between her legs. Oh God, it had been too long since she had ridden a guy’s cock.
Allison pawed at the big bulge in Zeke’s snow pants. No question, this guy was well endowed. The two continued kissing and pawing at each other. Lust and their libidos were in control not their rational brains. Allison was panting and groaning as Zeke unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down.
“Mmm...” Allison groaned as he slipped his hand inside her panties and rubbed his fingers down her wet slot. No doubt this guy had experience. First one then two fingers found her hole and probed and stretched her. She shuddered when his thumb rubbed against her clitoris.
Half crazed with lust, she yanked his snow pants down to his knees. Allison pawed at his jeans zipper to get access to his manhood. Zeke helpfully unzipped and pulled his pants down too. His boxers followed as she pulled them down too. Allison started at what was revealed.
Holy Mother of God, Zeke was hung like a horse! As the owner of a horse, Allison knew what that meant. No, Zeke’s cock wasn’t three feet long and as thick as her forearm, but it was bigger than any cock she had seen in real life. Maybe not as big as some photo-shopped photos she had seen online but it was huge.
Allison had some experience with cocks. Jake, the ninth-grade boy who took her virginity, was way smaller, maybe four or four and a half inches long. The bastard who tried to rape her last year was considerably bigger than Jake but not as long as Tyler Sloan. Tyler’s hard-on was six and a half inches long, but not real thick. She easily could wrap her hands around his erection as she stroked him. Her fingertips almost touched her thumb.
No way would they reach around Zeke’s girth. She wrapped her hand around the head of his cock and stroked downward. Her fingers barely went half way around the thick pole. Zeke groaned as she stroked his shaft up and down. Damn, he had to be at least eight inches long, maybe longer.
“I want you,” Zeke groaned as she stroked his shaft.
“I need you,” Allison responded, overcome with lust and desire.
“Turn around,” Zeke instructed as he grasped her shoulders and spun Allison around so she faced the table. “Bend over.” His hand grasped her neck and forced her head down and bent her over the table.
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