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Subject: Training the Coopers Chapter 28 Training the Coopers Author's Note: This is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and not intended. The author maintains full copyright of this material and licenses the use of it by fty as specified in information on the website. Please do not use it in any other published manner without the permission of the author. As this is erotic fiction featuring male to male sexuality, please leave this site if such stories are offensive to you. Please note that this story features sex between relatives of various connections. If this offends you, please leave this site. Some of the characters in this story are under age. If this offends you or is illegal in your jurisdiction, please leave this site. I have followed fty policy regarding these matters. If you are under age in your jurisdiction, please leave this site at once. If you enjoy this story and others like it, please consider contributing to support fty at http://donate./donate.html . Thank you! I hope you enjoy this story, which concerns a rather unusual family that trains its adolescent sons in sexual practices. To add realism to the story, much of the story is set in real cities and places of business. No implication that these places are accepting of homosexuality is implied. Should you visit any of them, please maintain normal caution and do not assume you will be accepted. This story is set in the late 1960's and early 1970's, before the AIDS crisis began. Therefore, it is strictly condom-free. However, please note that neither the author nor fty is encouraging men of the 21st century to ignore the consequences of unprotected sex. Please love yourself and your future partners enough to be careful! Just so you know, this story has 34 chapters, so please keep reading and feel free to send me your feedback or comments. None of the story has been posted until it is complete. Posting on fty takes a while, but the entire story will be posted in due time. This story is the backstory of characters who will be included in a book to be published in the Fall, 2019, tentatively titled "The Deputy Boys Book 2: The Induction." The story of the Cooper Family is entirely separate from this book, although several Coopers are characters in that book. At the beginning of each chapter and occasionally within the chapter, you will see a name written on a line by itself with no explanation. This is the name of the author of that section. The point of view shifts between various members of the family to tell the most detailed story. Hopefully, this will not prove confusing to you. Without further ado, enjoy "Training the Coopers"! Best Wishes, Kenneth Kirk Chapter 28 Darrel On Tuesday after Labor Day, 1969, many changes impacted our family. David was no longer living with us every day, now attending the new University of North Carolina in Asheville (UNCA). The reality of his departure hadn't quite set in yet when the other boys started back to school, Donald a Senior at Greenville Senior High School and Daniel a Sophomore at the same school, with Dwight and Dwayne entering the sixth grade for their last year in elementary school. In the few months I had been part of the family, I had seen a lot of growth and maturing within each of the five boys. Denny had finally come out of the worst slump of grief and was adjusting to his new life without Sarah Ann. He started back to work with a week of retraining and then moved into the routine of 24-hour shifts, leaving me with the boys every day as a sort of live-in house daddy. The truth is that I really loved my role in the family and didn't mind holding down the fort while Denny was at the firehouse and the boys were in school. In the last few weeks of summer, Denny had occasionally reached out to me in romantic gestures and had brought me into his bed on the few nights when we were not involved in training. I wasn't sure yet what he had in mind in terms of our relationship, but I knew there were some deep feelings for him welling up in my heart from time to time. I figured the right time to discuss "us" would appear when I least expected it. Denny and I considered the first part of Donald's training to be essentially complete; however, he needed some more experience as the dominant male. We knew the opportunities for him to dominate would happen naturally as Daniel's training continued. It was also likely that the training of the other boys on the football team might also give him additional dominance opportunities. Daniel was progressing quite well as a submissive bottom boy, but needed a major party event before we would be able to consider that portion of his training complete. After Denny shared details about his camping trip with the twins, we talked about how to begin some training with them, even at their tender age of 12. We decided he and I would each try to spend one night per week with the twins. We agreed to let them fondle and masturbate us and to eat our cum, but not to move into either full-on oral or anal sex until after they entered puberty. Denny and I also felt the coaches had reached a point of graduating into being the primary trainers for the boys they wished to train. We explained that we would be available to them as consultants or if they encountered a significant problem, but otherwise would leave the training regimen to their discretion and supervision. For a couple of weeks, I had been working with the entire team on their weight lifting and physical training, so I had become a sort of unpaid coach. Randy, Bert, and Joel consulted me about which boys would be the best candidates for the complete training course. We decided the top priority would be a few senior boys who could positively impact the football team with a short training regimen. After some consideration of the 26 senior boys and talking with a few about their goals, we agreed the first group should be gel Fountain, Michael Morrison, and Barry Palmer. gel was one of the biggest boys in the high school, standing 6'2" and weighing about 230. He was already in possession of large muscles but needed some work on his overall strength and muscle tone. In addition to playing fullback on the football team, he had been wrestling for several years in the heavyweight class. Bert, who was head wrestling coach as well as an assistant football coach, felt gel had good potential to do well in state wrestling competition in the winter if he became a bit stronger and better coordinated as well as learning how to dominate his opponent. Bert had a frank conversation with gel about his goals for his athletic career and how the special training might help him improve his wrestling performance and, thus, his chance for a collegiate scholarship next year. gel was sworn to secrecy and Bert began the training during the first week of classes. Randy wanted to strengthen the starting quarterback Michael through developing his legs for running as well as his upper body for passing. I put together an exercise regimen designed to accomplish both of those goals and began working with him a few minutes each day. Randy took over the more personal part of his training. Michael was a handsome six-footer with light brown hair and blue eyes. His body was moderately well-muscled with a covering of light brown hair that upped his sex appeal quite a lot in my estimation. He was also a two-letter sportsman, being the current district champion middleweight wrestler based on last year's district tournament. Michael had a ready smile for others and was a natural-born leader with a significant flaw. He could encourage others and lead by example, but he just couldn't seem to push others to meet external goals. Randy thought he would be a better QB if he could learn to hold others to acceptable standards of conduct. Likewise, Bert thought improving Michael's ability to dominate would improve his wrestling. The third boy in the initial training group was to be Barry Palmer, 6'1" and 185, a tailback and basketball player. Barry was tall, dark, and handsome with a sexy cleft bursa escort chin and beautiful brownish skin. He did not have protruding muscles, but he was trim and well-defined and looked really great in the showers. Joel, who also served as assistant basketball coach, was Barry's primary trainer. At the end of the first week, the coaches reported that the trainees were accepting the sexual aspects of the training with enthusiasm, but trepidation concerning their ultimate submission to their trainer. The big, burly gel seemed most reluctant about this, but both Michael and Barry seemed to understand it was a step in their training, but need not define them. By the end of the second week, all three trainees had lost their cherries and survived. During the third week, all of them seemed to become comfortable with their new roles and had become generally submissive to the coaches and other teachers. Donald was brought into their training one-by-one so he could gain dominating experience and the other boys could broaden their acceptance of submission. gel didn't accept Donald's dominance easily, knuckling under only when Bert intervened. On the contrary, Michael seemed to love giving himself completely to Donald, who also relished topping Michael. Denny scheduled another leather party at the gym for September 19. This party was meant to be Danny's debut beyond the confines of the family. Daniel To say I was excited about the party at the private gym would be a gross understatement. When Denny and Darrel told us it was scheduled, Donny took me aside and explained a bit about his party weeks ago. The idea of being sexual with so many nice men, all in the same evening, took my breath away. Just knowing I would finally get to sample the three hot coaches was enough, but when Donny mentioned the owners of the club and the construction guys from Columbia, I was in "hog heaven!" In the few weeks I had been in training, I had bottomed almost every day for either Denny or Darrel and most days for Donny, too. Until Labor Day, I also got to bottom for David every day, but now he is not with us. I do miss him! I haven't gotten to top anyone yet and I'm not sure when that might happen, but I'm content submitting to my dominant partners. From what Darrel told me, I will be the submissive with everyone at the party, too. Of course, that means I will likely have a lot of sex as the men meet me. During the week leading up to the Saturday night party, I got more and more energized. Darrel told me I was becoming obsessed with thinking about the party. I knew he was right because I had been slacking off on my homework and having trouble focusing during class because my mind kept drifting to speculations about the guys I was about to meet. On the night of the party, Dwight and Dwayne went for a sleepover with Andrew. Donny and I took long naps in the afternoon and were sent to do our "deep clean" at 9:00. We left the house at 10:15 and got to the Downtown Health Club about 20 minutes later. Darrel, Denny, and Donny greeted the guys there with what looked like a lot of affection. I was introduced to an Italian man called Tony who was a policeman several years older than Denny. He was about my height but a lot bigger and stronger. He had hair so dark it glistened in the light and a neat mustache the same color. He had strong facial features and was attractive, and incredibly sexy. Next, I met a Hispanic man a couple of inches shorter than me, called Pedro, who was some kind of doctor. I almost drooled; he was that beautiful! He had perfect features and skin that glowed. And perfectly combed hair sprayed so it couldn't begin to move. My cock twitched in appreciation of this beautiful man. After Pedro, I met Curt, who was a "daddy" type with a full head of white hair, a mustache to match, and a great body. He wore snug jeans with a leather harness over his torso and black leather boots. He was handsome and was the picture of sexuality, to me at least. Curt was a lawyer. The fourth person I met was Eddie Joe, who was a trainer at the gym, was younger than the owners and very cute with a killer body, blonde hair, and beautiful blue eyes. He was naked except for a leather jockstrap that cupped an enticing bulge while showing his gorgeous buns, which brought my cock to full mast. We meandered into the locker room where we were given lockers for our street clothes. We were naked by the time the next guys showed up. They were the brothers from Columbia who were gorgeous blondes with incredible bodies from their construction work and time in the gym. Art was very tall, about 6'3" I'd guess, and was slender but very well-muscled with amazing abs and hair that flowed like corn silk all around his head and down nearly to the middle of his back. He was 20 or 21. Even with hair any woman would covet, he was still a picture of masculinity and I wanted to feel his dick inside me. Charlie was a couple of inches shorter than Art and a couple of years older. His hair was long in the back but shorter on the sides. When they had stripped, I could see their cocks were quite substantial even when only partially erect. The three hot coaches arrived a couple of minutes later. Randy, Bert, and Joel seemed very excited to be at this unusual kind of party. I understood they had all been completely straight a few weeks ago, but they seemed quite happy to put their dicks up some boy-ass every day now. I was always happy when my boy-ass happened to be the chosen one! As I hoped it would be tonight. The last to arrive were John and Clint from Charlotte and Alvin from Asheville, who were all former members of David's sex club at the university. John told Darrel and Denny that David was doing very well in the first few weeks at the club. I overheard him say the training they'd given David had prepared him very well for the experience of the club. Alvin was a cute man of about 21 who had shoulder-length reddish hair and a bushy mustache. He was a physical therapist. Clint was a handsome, hairy man with dark eyes and a stocky build that made him very strong, I guess from handling baggage at the airport. He was about six feet tall and in his late 20's and appeared to be quite well-endowed judging from the bulge in his briefs when he'd undressed. John was in his mid-20's and was an old friend of Darrel's. He was about Denny's height with a muscular build and a full head of brown hair with some blonde highlights. He was good-looking in a beach-boy sort of way. I thought his mustache might tickle if he were giving me a rim job. You can see where my mind was! Rather loud music came through the speaker system throughout the gym and I got a quick tour, winding up being laid on my back in the sling Don described earlier. Just getting set up in the sling had me rock hard and dripping with anticipation. Donny was tied to a pipe in the shower room I heard. As I had hoped, I was soon enjoying a sexy tonguing from Charlie, followed by Clint and then Alvin. Meanwhile I could see Coach Joel lying on his belly on a bench off to the side of the room. Art, John, and Denny took turns feasting on his asshole. As Joel and I were moaning from the great rimming we were getting, Darrel was blowing Curt and Bert was sucking Pablo beside us. I didn't know where the others were at that time, but assumed they were with Donny in the showers. After my hole was warm and relaxed from the talented rimming I was receiving, Denny brought a bottle of lube to Alvin, who was still working my rosebud with his tongue. When Denny handed him the lube, Alvin began applying it to my sphincter, soon sliding a couple of fingers into my guts. As he worked his fingers into my ass, he began rubbing my prostate which triggered deep moans and drips of precum from my throbbing cock. Soon the uber-masculine silver fox Curt took over from Alvin. He plowed his fingers in with a bit more force before asking me if I was ready. I smiled and said, "Absolutely!" He smiled and withdrew his fingers. In a moment, his greased-up cockhead kissed my hungry rosebud. I pushed down and my hole opened to allow his stiff cock to bursa escort bayan begin its journey into me. I held my breath as this new cock worked several inches into me before pausing for me to adjust. After a few seconds, the very slight pain dissipated and I nodded at Curt. Slowly he pushed the rest of his cock into my hole until I could feel his pubes against my quivering ass. I was extremely turned on by the circumstances of being restrained in the sling and getting fucked by this very dominant older man. He was not rough, but he took what he wanted without hesitation, plunging his dick to the hilt each time. In spite of Curt's grunts as he pounded me, I could hear Joel making high-pitched squeaks as John fucked him on the workout bench. Alvin began gently tapping my forehead and cheeks with his hard cock. Then he unhooked a couple of chains so my head could drop back. I opened and took his prick into my mouth. He was long enough to just pass into my throat and trigger my gag reflex, which I worked to suppress. Seeing that must have turned Curt on because he began pounding me even harder as I sucked Alvin. When I thought Curt was about to drop a load in me, he stopped thrusting. He and Alvin seemed to share a signal of some kind because both withdrew. Alvin moved to my butt, lubed up quickly, and inserted his cock into my asshole. With my face temporarily unoccupied, I glanced at Joel to see that Eddie Joe was now plugging away at him. His very long legs, thrown back over his torso, was a very sexy sight as the beautiful young blonde pounded him. Soon my vision was blocked by a huge cock, bigger than any I'd experienced so far. My glance rose across tight abs and big pecs to the handsome face of Charlie smiling down at me. His blue eyes and long blonde hair reminded me again of a California surfer dude as he pushed his cock against my hair. I laid my head back, opened as wide as I could, and prayed I could handle it. Charlie's thickness completely filled my mouth and his length took him well into my throat. I knew I was at his mercy since my hands were cuffed to the chains above me and I could not breathe with my throat so full. Somehow the danger added a new element to my state of arousal. But Charlie was a gentleman and only held his cock deep for a few seconds before slowly withdrawing so I could suck in a quick breath before sucking his cock back into my throat. He set up a comfortable slow face fuck that allowed me to enjoy his big cock and still breathe as much as needed. Meanwhile, Alvin was pounding my ass as animalistic sounds came from everyone. Like Curt before him, Alvin stopped fucking before he came. When Alvin pulled his average-sized dick out, Charlie pulled out of my throat and, with a hand on the back of my head, lifted it back to a level position. He leaned over so his face was just inches above mine. "Do you think you could take my cock?" he asked sweetly. In all honesty, I wasn't sure I could. "Uh, I haven't had one that big before," I whispered, "but I want it." "Wonderful!" he said. "I'll be gentle and if it's too much, just say so and I'll stop." "Okay." He was as nice as he was super-sexy! Soon my ass was stretching very wide for him, but his gentle entry prevented any significant pain. Clint was soon sliding an even thicker cock between my lips. Incredibly, I was able to handle it even as it stretched my throat more than any other cock had. Clint held his cock deep in my throat a few seconds longer than Charlie, but just before I began to panic, he slid almost all the way out. He gave me time for two quick breaths before slowly pushing into my throat again. I was able to swallow a couple of times to give his huge cock a strong squeeze that brought a deep, long groan from him. Although my thought processes were pretty basic at that moment, I do remember realizing that I had the two biggest cocks ever in me at the same time. With Clint holding deep in my throat, Charlie drove in again, sliding his giant rod across my prostate for several seconds. If my throat had been free, I'm sure my scream would have awakened the dead as my ass contracted on Charlie's lovely cock and my dick exploded, sending hot splashes of cum all over my chest, chin, Clint's belly, and the floor around us. There was no doubt this was the biggest load I'd ever had and it was blasted off with more power than anytime before, too. Holy shit! It was awesome! Thankfully, Clint immediately withdrew so I could gasp, breathe, and scream. A second or two later, Charlie began to scream as he unloaded his monster deep in my ass. I swear I could feel the impacts of his cumshots against the walls of my ass. Clint lifted my head and kissed me deeply when I had stopped gulping air. Charlie held his dick fully inserted as his whole body twitched and quivered. It was delicious to think he had gotten so turned on with me. When Charlie seemed to settle back to normal breathing, Clint released my head and looked across my body at the well-hung blonde. "Okay, Charlie," Clint said. "My turn." With that Charlie withdrew and Clint fed his thickness into my well-fucked hole. Confirming what I had thought when I held his cock in my mouth, he was a bit thicker than even Charlie, although their length was very close with Charlie actually a fraction of an inch longer. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Joel grimacing as the big, hairy detective Tony penetrated the assistant coach's gaping butthole. I could sympathize as my hole was a bit tender by this point, too. It seemed each cock was just a bit more of a challenge than the ones before. Tenderness aside, I was having a hell of a good time. As Clint fucked my tautly-stretched hole, Charlie held my head while he tenderly kissed me. Over several minutes his kiss became more passionate and probing just as Clint's strokes became more insistent and powerful. Time was in complete disarray, but it seemed as if Clint reached his orgasm after only a few minutes, which was good for me. His cries brought Darrel to my side as Charlie yielded my mouth and moved away. "Time for a break, baby," Darrel smiled down at me. "You've been great!" Cooperating well, Clint slowly withdrew from my hole as Darrel loosened my restraints and brought my arms down. They were numb from the position and lack of blood flow and immediately began tingling. Meanwhile Clint and John were releasing my legs. They brought my legs down and set my feet on the floor. I saw that but for a moment couldn't feel the floor with my feet. Soon my legs were tingling, too. That was a unique feeling that was the worst part of the whole experience. As I was being helped up by Darrel and Clint, Tony yelled out as he began filling Joel's hole with another load of jizz. Darrel took me to the showers where Donny and several others were already cleaning up. Donald While Danny was entertaining Curt, Alvin, Charlie, and Clint in the sling, I was in a half-standing position facing the shower wall with my arms tied to a heavy pipe about as high as my head. While there, I got fucked by the gorgeous doctor Pedro, the cute trainer Eddie Joe, Coach Randy, and the well-hung construction worker Art. I felt like I was on fire from all this attention. In my na?ve dreams from the past I hadn't even imagined so many hot guys having their way with me. Damn, it was great! After our showers, the men gathered around the table for beers and snacks and good-natured chitchat. I noticed Art and Bert connecting a bit, while Charlie seemed drawn to Joel and his gorgeous long legs. John and Randy spent a lot of time together and Pedro kept eyeing my little brother. Our stomachs replenished a bit, everyone's interest seemed to shift to another basic need. First, I saw Bert and Art move toward one of the locker room benches, lost in their togetherness. Soon they were sprawled out on a bench, making out like prom dates. The next thing I knew, Curt, John, and Randy picked me up without a word and carried me to the sling, where they proceeded to get me tied in. While that was happening, Pedro, Tony, and Eddie Joe led Danny to the workout bench by escort bursa the wall in the room where I was suspended from the ceiling. Before you could say "oh my!" Eddie Joe had two fingers going into his asshole while Tony was feeding a beautiful cock into his mouth. I could hardly take the census before John was eating my ass like a man just rescued from a week on an iceberg. Randy planted his nice cock in my throat without hesitation. Soon the fingers in my ass were replaced with a cock, John's, I thought. When Curt's cock replaced Randy's in my mouth while the cock in my ass didn't even pause, I deduced I had correctly identified it. My three studs were joined by Alvin and a round robin fuckathon ensued for the next 40 minutes or so, until my ass was awash in hot man-jizz deposited there by these four amazing fuckers. When they were all satiated, the mega-hung Clint gave me a languorous and loving fuck that must have lasted almost as long as the round robin before he finally gifted me with his hot load. I shot my load once about midway through the round robin and then at the end of Clint's turn. By the time he released my constraints, I was like a limp noodle. Clint hoisted me in his arms and carried me to the hot tub for a glorious soaking while Charlie finished dumping a load in a very tired, but happy Joel. It was a bit of a mindfuck to see my coach begging to be fucked harder! Darrel While Donald occupied the sling and Daniel put out on the bench press, Art and Bert heartily enjoyed a flip-fuck in the locker room and Joel shared the hot tub with, made out with, sucked, and bottomed for the gorgeous Charlie. For a while, Denny and I sat quietly on the other side of the tub just enjoying their sexy closeness. We mostly held hands and relaxed, neither of us feeling all that sexual, but more responsible for everyone else's satisfaction. After Charlie had laid Joel on his back at the edge of the pool and folded those incredible long legs back, Denny and I began to feel more energetic. Even as needy as poor Joel was, he struggled to accommodate the big dick that the very-hung Charlie shoved into him. Once it was clear he was doing well, we got up and returned to the locker room where Art had just creamed in Bert's lovely bottom. We separated them and quickly slipped our cocks into their already loose and relaxed holes. Halfway along, we swapped bottoms and, in the end, I came massively in Art's beautiful body while Denny added another load to Bert's sperm cocktail. When I looked for Donny and Danny after kissing and thanking Art, I found them standing near the hot tub. I stepped up to them and put an arm around each boy's shoulders. "How are you guys?" Donald smiled broadly. "It was a wonderful evening and I enjoyed everything very much." "Wonderful!" I looked at Daniel. "You?" "I'm ... uh ... can't explain it." That raised my concerns. "Did something bad happen? Did someone hurt you? Are you in a lot of pain?" Danny grinned and shook his head. "Oh, no, Darrel! Nothing bad happened. It's just, well, this was more than I expected. It was awesome to be with these great and gorgeous guys." He became more serious. "I've been wondering for a while if I'm queer, but after this, I have no doubts I'm completely and totally queer!" Wow! I thought. This was a very significant evening for Danny. "That would be just fine with Denny and me. But the main thing is, how do you feel about that?" "I'm not sure, exactly. A little nervous, I guess. Unsure what I should do with this knowledge. But also relieved that I think I understand myself a little better. But not completely, just better." I hugged him tighter. "You don't have to understand everything right now. There's plenty of time ahead to deal with all that. In the meantime, I want you to understand that we do not care and will not judge you. But my advice is that you not say that around any of your friends or people from outside the family just yet. Take your time before you make any announcements." "Thanks, Darrel." "Absolutely. Let's get in the hot tub for a while." After some recuperative hot tubbing and showers, the party wound down and various guests began leaving. Both of our boys were completely fucked out, dosing in the car as we drove home and sleeping until noon the next day. Monday Joel asked for a couple of days off from bottoming so his soreness could dissipate. I asked if he had any regrets, to which he grinned and said, "Only that I didn't know about this a few years sooner." Dwight Of course, while all this sex was going down (literally as well as figuratively), Dwayne and I were playing Battleship with Andrew and his brother George, who was two years older. George whomped us all, which he attributed to having the biggest dick in the group and being the only one who could cum. "Wait `til next year!" Dwayne threatened him. Andrew and I just laughed. Dad picked us up about 2:00 Sunday afternoon and we joined a rather tired family to do laundry and homework in preparation for the week ahead. Throughout the Fall, the nightly bed-hopping of Donny and Danny continued with occasional other boys staying over on Friday or Saturday mostly. These boys were generally big and athletic, but quiet and subdued around our house. Most of them we didn't know until they would suddenly appear at our front door. They would follow Donny around or just be taken into Dad's room without any explanation. Usually we never saw them again until a week or two later when they would suddenly appear again. The coaches would also make guest appearances now and again, but they seemed a little different. They were more dominant with the boys than they had seemed when it was just them here. By the time of the holidays, things calmed down a little bit. No new guys were being brought into the "club" either, apparently. The overnight guests stopped coming just after Thanksgiving. Dwayne and I discussed what all this meant and decided the training had ended, at least temporarily. It turned out we were smarter than we realized because about a week into the new year, new guys did begin appearing again, about one every other week. Both Dad (or Denny as he wanted us to call him when we were all naked) and Darrel still made a point of sleeping with us once a week, which really helped us not feel so left out of the family training business. They would always kiss us, hold us, and let us play with their willies until they would spew their cream. We learned to put the end of their huge dicks in our mouths so none of their tasty love-juice would be lost. Then, with full mouths, we would kiss each other and share this special nectar. Dwayne and I loved our nights with Darrel and Denny, but we kept wanting more. We weren't exactly sure what else there was until one night when we were staying at Andrew's house, his brother George told us about "blow jobs and butt fucks" that queers do. As he told us, we realized this was what the training was all about. We also realized George thought queers were definitely not cool, but if one offered, he'd like to try a blow job. He didn't think he would try butt fucking because "who wants to get shit on his dick?" We laughed, but we knew butt-fucking must be pretty cool based on the excited guys at our house every night. We were in sixth grade that year and both enjoyed PE as we were well-prepared for the various activities, thanks to Darrel's training over the summer. We were the fastest runners and could lift more weights than anybody but Jerome Healy, who was a born bruiser and about as smart as a 10-pound barbell. Dwayne and I found the showers to be very exciting. We agreed the only other guy who had as big a dick as us was Odie Cochran, but he was not cut so had a bit of an advantage. We speculated that we might win if we compared when we were hard. Dwayne's favorite classes were English and History. While I liked those a lot, I also seemed to like math better than he did. But my favorite class had to be art. I excelled at sketching but struggled more with colors and pretty much was a complete failure at working with clay. As much as we enjoyed school, we always looked forward to getting home to be with Dad, Darrel, and our brothers. There was usually something exciting going on at our house and it only got better and better.
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