Coming Home - Book 4
Copyright© 2026 by Douglas Fox
Chapter 20
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 20 - 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
Monday, March 21, 2033 – NovaCare Complex, Philadelphia, PA
“How do you still have hair on your head?” Ed Fritz teased as he poked his head in Kyle’s office.
“Huh?” Kyle asked blankly as he looked up from his desk.
“You’re raising three teens,” Ed said as he came inside and took a seat on Kyle couch. Kyle came around the desk as Ed added, “How is it that you haven’t pulled every shred of hair out of your head dealing with those three?”
“EJ? What’d he do?”
“He had his first boy-girl party Saturday night,” Ed sighed. “He’s not even a teenager for another two months. He came home with a big hickey on his neck!”
“That happens about that age,” Kyle laughed. “I remember Danny’s first hickey, two years ago.” He snickered. “Danny, who is almost exactly two years older than EJ. It sounds like you need to have a man-to-man talk with your son and soon.”
“I didn’t even know he was interested in girls yet.”
“A hickey?” Kyle laughed. “He’s very interested in girls now.”
“What do I say?” Ed asked. “You’ve faced this with three teens? What do I tell him? My dad was no help as an example. What did you tell your kids?”
“I had two sex talks, not three,” Kyle replied. “Penny is responsible for the girls. I only instruct the boys.”
“Whatever,” Ed responded. “What do you say that is age appropriate for someone EJ’s age?”
“I am guessing EJ isn’t firing blanks anymore?” Kyle asked. “He is ejaculating?”
“Yeah!” Ed snorted. “Rosa is going crazy with all the sticky and stained socks EJ puts in the wash. That boy goes through boxes of Kleenex like there’s no tomorrow.”
“So, your oldest son is showing an interest in girls, is armed, loaded and dangerous,” Kyle noted. “Do you follow the illustrious examples of your father and mine and hope for the best? You knocked up Steph your first time at bat. Me, I am the luckiest damned son of a bitch around. How I avoid getting Penny pregnant that spring is beyond me. Tell the boy everything. Use pictures and videos if you need to. EJ needs to know everything about sex, reproduction, consent and love ... and he needs to know soon.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right,” Ed said as he stood to leave. “I can’t wait for this talk.”
EJ caught up with Dylan at lunch Monday. He had a burning question he needed help with.
“Dylan, how do you know if a girl likes you?” EJ asked when they sat down together
“Charlotte?” Dylan smirked.
“Yeah.”
“She likes you,” Dylan added. “She kept kissing you all night Saturday night. She could have picked Pete or Joey to kiss instead of you. She likes you.”
“Now what?”
“Ask her for a date.”
“I can’t do that,” EJ protested. “I’ve never been on a date. What would I do? How does this work?”
“I’ll talk to Moira,” Dylan responded. “If she says OK, you and Charlotte go to the movies with us. That will make your first date less awkward.”
“OK,” EJ agreed.
“Don’t ask Charlotte until I clear things with Moira,” Dylan advised. “I’ll text you after next period, when I see Moira.”
“Cool!” EJ exclaimed. Moira consented. It took most of sixth period for him to work up the courage, but EJ asked Charlotte for the date when that class was over. She beamed to be asked and said yes immediately.
Tuesday, March 22, 2033 – NovaCare Complex, Philadelphia, PA
“Hey, Kyle, you know our conversation yesterday?” Ed asked as he stuck his head in his boss’s door. “The plot thickens. EJ asked me last night if he can take the girl who gave him the hickey to the movies Saturday night. It’ll be a double date. He’s going with Ryan’s son Dylan and his girlfriend.”
“Dylan?” Kyle looked up and sighed. “Ed, my friend, you’re stopping at a pharmacy on the way home tonight. Pick up the slimmest slim-fit condoms you can find. That talk you are dreading ... you are having it before EJ’s date on Saturday night.”
“They couldn’t do that,” Ed countered. “At the movies? No way!”
“They’re teens ... or well, almost teens,” Kyle said. “That means they’re crafty and sneaky. Never underestimate the trouble a teen couple can get into.”
“Do you know something about Dylan?” Ed asked suspiciously. “He couldn’t be sexually active, could he? He’s only a grade ahead of EJ. Is he a bad influence on EJ?”
“I can’t break a confidence,” Kyle replied. “Sorry buddy, I can’t say more than Dylan is a good young man, but he is fourteen, in the middle of a growth spurt and is flushed with all kinds of hormones, driving him to do crazy things. Just make sure EJ is forearmed with knowledge and protection before the date Saturday night.”
“God, am I going to survive the next seven years?”
“You will, our parents survived us,” Kyle snickered. “Kids are God’s revenge on us for the hell we put our parents through when we were their age.”
Tuesday, March 22, 2033 – Fritz Residence, PA
Ed Fritz made a stop at the CVS on the way home from work. He felt kind of embarrassed to be back here after so many years to buy condoms. The selection was quite wider than he remembered from the days before he married Rosa. He looked the slimfit options for “snugger fit.” Ed went with the simplest, no lubrication or ridges. Ed purchased three. Hopefully EJ would never use these, but better safe than sorry.
After dinner, Ed steeled his nerves and grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl on the kitchen counter. Justin was downstairs watching the Disney channel. EJ was upstairs, supposedly doing his homework. It was fifty-fifty whether he actually was doing homework. Despite his nervousness, he forced himself to go upstairs for the “talk.” He had sworn when he had kids, he’d do better than his father, who ignored the whole subject of sex when he was growing up.
“EJ, can you take a break for your homework?” Ed asked as he took a seat on the end of EJ’s bed, nearest to his desk and chair.
“Sure, Dad, what’s up?” EJ asked as he twisted to see his dad. Ed motioned for him to turn his chair to face him.
“We need to have a man-to-man talk, son,” Ed said.
“I’m not quite a man yet,” EJ replied, trying to make a joke of this.
“You’re not a little boy anymore,” Ed responded. “You will be a teenager in about a couple months.” EJ nodded yes in agreement. “You have figured out that girls don’t have cooties anymore, right?”
EJ smirked and nodded yes. “Girls are interesting and a little mysterious. And they are fun to kiss.”
“DAD!”
“They are fun to kiss,” Ed repeated. “You found that out Saturday night. The hickey was a dead giveaway.”
“What’s a hickey?”
“The sore you got on your neck at that party last Saturday night,” Ed said. “They come from making out and kissing. I’m guessing with this Charlotte, who you have a double date with this coming Saturday night with Dylan and his girlfriend.”
“Um, yeah,” EJ admitted.
“It was fun, right,” Ed asked. EJ didn’t answer and tried to hide a smile. “It was fun. Did your penis get hard while you were kissing Charlotte?”
“DAD!”
“We have to be totally open and honest with each other,” Ed stated. “You got hard while you were kissing Charlotte. Do you know why?”
“Um ... well, it just happens sometimes, Dad,” EJ replied.
“It gets hard for a reason,” Ed said. “It gets hard when you think about girls and sex.”
“Sex? No, Charlotte and I didn’t do ANYTHING like that, Dad!”
“But others at the party?” Ed asked.
“I’m not a rat, Dad,” EJ protested. “Charlotte and I didn’t do anything like that.”
“The fact that there are couples to protect tells me all I need to know,” Ed said. “Fact: teens have sex.”
“This talk is going to be about sex?”
“It is,” Ed confirmed. “Do you know why people have sex?”
“Married people do it to make babies.”
“And unmarried people? Teens?”
“I guess because it sounds like it is fun?” EJ offered, very tentatively.
“It is a lot of fun, when you are ready,” Ed stated. “When you are ready. Sex comes with some heavy burdens, emotionally and physically.”
“Sooo ... this is a sex talk?”
“Exactly,” Ed said, finally smiling.
“I’m not ready for anything like that.”
“Exactly,” Ed replied. “You are not remotely ready or prepared for sex, yet. No names or anything but do you know some teens who are sexually active?”
“Um ... yeah.”
“Not a lot older than you?” Ed asked. EJ nodded yes. “Close friends?” EJ looked away and did not acknowledge the question yes or no. “It’s not important who, but they are eighth graders?” EJ shrugged his shoulders. “They are in eighth grade. My point is you are old enough to be interested in girls and perhaps more like some of your older friends. Let’s get into more detail about sex and what it is all about. Give me your overview about the purpose of sex.”
“Grownups think kids are too young to be interested,” EJ began. “The purpose for grownups is to make babies. For teens, it is for fun.”
“And, hopefully not to make babies,” Ed said. “That is why grownups discourage teens from having sex ... too soon. Let’s talk about how babies are made. What do you know?”
“Um ... uh, a guy sticks his ... his...”
“His penis,” Ed added. “We can’t be shy tonight. Use the words you use around your friends. You won’t get into trouble.”
“Um ... OK, a guy sticks his dick inside a girl’s cunt,” EJ said. “I am a little fuzzy on how exactly that makes a baby.”
“Fair enough,” Ed responded. “What did they talk about in sex ed in your health class?”
“The sex ed unit isn’t until next month,” EJ replied.
“OK, you’re going to get an advanced primer for next month’s classes,” Ed said. “When you jerk off, do you come?”
“DAD!” EJ protested. “What do you think of me? Jerk off?”
“That you are a normal, twelve-year-old boy,” Ed retorted. “The guys in school accuse each other of jerking off but everyone proclaims they don’t do it? Right?”
“Well, yeah.”
“And every one of them does, even if they won’t admit it,” Ed said. “Almost all boys and most girls masturbate. It is perfectly normal to do it.”
“How does a girl jerk off?” EJ asked. “They don’t have a dick.”
“That is an advanced lesson we’ll talk about when you are older,” Ed laughed. “Right not let’s concentrate on what happens when you ejaculate when you jerk off.”
“E-jack-u-late?” EJ asked. “You mean squirt the white stuff?”
“Yes, exactly,” Ed responded. “That is the scientific term for when you come. Do you know what is in the come?”
“No clue.”
“The liquid part is called semen,” ED said. “The part you only see under a microscope is the second part. It is called spermatozoa. Your come has millions of these little spermatozoa, more commonly called sperm. They look like little tadpoles, with a big head and a long tail for flapping around to swim. They are half of what it takes to make a baby. You already know a guy inserts his penis into a girl’s vagina when they have sex. When he ejaculates his semen and sperm up inside her, he is taking a chance of making a baby. Are you with me so far?”
“OK, a guys squirts his sperm into a girl to make a baby,” EJ repeated. “What’s the other half?”
“The egg.”
“Like in the refrigerator in the kitchen?” EJ asked.
“Similar, but much, much smaller for human beings,” Ed responded. “When a female reaches puberty, she begins to release one egg each month. Combine a ripe egg with one of your sperm and you have the start of a baby.”
“My sperm?” EJ huffed, swallowing hard. “You’re saying I could make a baby? Today?”
“Yes, you could make a baby today,” Ed confirmed. “That, dear son, is why we are having this conversation ... TODAY.”
“Holy sh ... uh, crap!”
“Sobering thought, isn’t it?” Ed asked.
“I ... could make ... a baby ... today?” EJ murmured, looking quite dazed. “Today? I am too young to make a baby.”
“No, you are exactly the right age to make a baby,” Ed said. “You are just too young to raise a baby until adulthood.”
“Way, way too young,” EJ agreed.
“We are having this talk so you know what you are capable of and understand why you shouldn’t be taking risks like that,” Ed said. “Your granddad was a good man but he wasn’t very communicative about things like sex. I was a clueless ninth grader when I had my first serious girlfriend. He didn’t tell me any of what I’ve told you. I had to learn about girls and sex from my friends and they were almost as clueless as me. All I knew was kissing and more as fun – a lot of fun.”
“More? Like second base?” EJ asked. “That’s feeling a girl’s boobies?”
“It is.”
“Third base is uh ... what?”
“Everything below the waist, short of a home run,” Ed said.
“And a home run is ... uh, sticking your dick in a girl’s cunt?”
“Crude but accurate,” Ed replied. “You will find out what I learned. Kissing, playing with a girl’s breasts, hands below the waist. It is all so much fun and pleasurable. It is hard to stop before you go too far. I know, I did. All my friends were having sex. Why shouldn’t my girlfriend and I do it too? So, we did one night when we were in ninth grade. And I got her pregnant. The very first time we had sex.”
“You’re saying I have a way older brother or sister I don’t know about?” EJ asked.
“You would have a twenty-seven-year-old brother, had he been born,” Ed said. “My girlfriend had a miscarriage and lost our son.”
“First time? It’s that easy to get a girl pregnant?” EJ asked. ‘Holy crap! Dylan and Moira had sex. So did Drew and Abby. What about Danny and Anna? They certainly were doing it regularly. So is Logan and Evie. Were his friends going to cause a population explosion with a bunch of babies?’ EJ wondered.
“It’s not that easy,” Ed responded. “My first girlfriend and I were just unlucky. Your mom and I needed almost six months when we were trying to make you. We only needed two months when we wanted Justin. What you need to take away from tonight’s talk is two things. The first is that you, today, are callable of getting a girl pregnant. Now, let’s talk about the second thing, how to make sure that you don’t get a girl pregnant when things go further.”
“So, teens can have sex without getting the girl pregnant?” EJ asked. “Dylan and ... uh ... crap ... uh, my other friends who might be having sex can do it and be safe?”
“It can be done, if you are careful,” Ed said. “Dylan Reynolds is sexually active? Other friends? Let me guess, Danny Martin?”
“I don’t want to rat on my friends,” EJ replied. Ed just laughed.
“Uncle Kyle’s middle son, who has dated Anna Harris for the last sixteen months?” Ed guffawed. “Danny has sex with Anna? It’s not breaking news. The apple does not fall from the tree. When we were in high school, it was a toss up whether Uncle Kyle or me were the bigger horndogs, pursuing girls and bedding them.”
“You?”
“Me,” Ed confirmed. “I slept with a lot of girlfriends before I met your mom, settled down and got married. Being a football star has a lot of privileges and one of them is having a lot of girls pursuing you. You, are becoming a star at football.”
“Me? A football star?”
“How many games have you lost since you became the starting quarterback?”
“One?”
“Yes, and it will get worse when you get to high school and take over from Danny when he graduates,” Ed said. “You need to understand about sex and protecting yourself.”
“OK.”
“Be aware that sex is powerful,” Ed said. “Nature makes it that way on purpose, to tempt humans into having sex and making babies. It keeps the world populated with human beings. It is a natural imperative.”
“Imperative?”
“Something you just have to do, regardless,” Ed said. “Your logical brain tells you this is too far and you should stop ... but, it feels so good. Just a little more. And a little longer. Before you know it, your penis is buried deep in a girl’s vagina and you are ejaculating your sperm inside her and risking making a baby. It is so easy and you are going to be driven to do it, unless you set limits on what you will allow and protect yourself when you slip up and go past your limits.”
“You are saying I should be scared of sex?” EJ asked.
“No, not scared,” Ed replied after a pause, a brainstorm hit. “You know a gun is dangerous, right?” EJ nodded yes. “You know you should respect a gun but don’t be afraid of it. Use it the way you’ve been taught and using a gun can be safe.”
“OK.”
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