Date: Thu, 26 Aug 2010 17:07:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 1

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are no STD's.   In the FANTASY world I have created in this
series there also are no legal or emotional consequences of
forced sex with minors by adults, older teens and family
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                          COACH.ED

                           Part 1


    I grew up on a farm a few miles outside a good sized
town.  There was an old quarry on the farm.  Stone for many
nearby farm houses and some of the bigger buildings in town
had come out of the quarry, but it had been closed down long
before I was born.  The creek running through the quarry had
been damned up creating a reservoir that supplied water to
our farm and several other farms that had all belonged to
one family years before.  That was all ancient history as
far as I was concerned when I was a kid; to me it was the
swimming hole.
     The swimming hole was where my Dad took me to teach me
to swim and it was where we went to cool off on hot summer
days when it was too hot to work in the middle of the day.
The swimming hole was where My Friends from school and I
would hang out in the summer to talk about girls, and
sports, and girls, and getting out of this little town, and
girls.  I took my first girlfriend there after our first
real date.  A few years later I proposed to her at the
swimming hole, after senior prom.
    The Swimming hole was where my Dad and I had time to
talk and where he explained sex to me.  It was the 60's;
there was no Sex Ed.  But as with most kids growing up on a
farm the `facts of life' were happening all around me in
plain sight all the time.  Dad would wait until we were away
from Mom, usually out at the swimming hole, and explain what
I saw when the neighbor's Bull mounted our cow, or whatever
live stock had been going at it when I happened by.  I must
have been about five or six the first time we had one of
those talks.  I was nine, just starting to get some hair
around my Dick, when I first realized men and women did the
same thing and asked my Dad about that at the swimming hole.
Dad gave me the rundown of what was starting to happen to me
and told me that in a few years I wouldn't be the skinny
gangly colt I was but probably more like him, filled out and
with more hair all over my body.  He told me men and women
do the same thing I'd seen the livestock doing, but there
was more to it with people.
     That summer when I was nine, I learned more than my Dad
told me about the facts of life from my mother's cousins,
Dave and Dan.  Dan and Dave were identical twins.  They had
graduated from college that year and were traveling around
the country in a Winnebago mobile home.  I'd never seen such
a thing before and I'd never met any body like Dan and Dave.
Their branch of my mother's family had headed west a couple
of generations back.  Dan and Dave grew up in California and
went to UC Berkley.  They both had long hair, shaggy beards
and bushy mustaches: a look that had not made it to our part
of the country yet.  They wore what my mother called rags;
old jeans with holes and frayed cuffs, or jeans with the
legs cut or torn off altogether.  More than once I saw their
bare butts through holes in their pants and once I saw
Dave's Prick and balls hanging out of the leg of a pair of
his cut off shorts.  When Dan and Dave wore shirts, they
either wore ragged T-shirts or shirts that looked more like
my Mom's blouses than My Dad's shirts.
     One afternoon mom suggested I take Dan and Dave to the
swimming hole after Dinner.  She said it was a nice day and
that Dad would stay out in the field as long as he could so
supper would be late.  Dan and Dave went into their
Winnebago "to get ready" and when they came out they each
had a back pack full of stuff.  I couldn't figure out what
all they needed to go swimming.
     They followed me to the swimming hole, a few feet
behind me talking to each other so that I couldn't hear.
About halfway there Dan said to me, "All you need is a
fishing pole to look like Opie.  In those rolled up jeans
and t-shirt you look just like him; but your way too tall to
be Opie and we sure don't look like Andy Taylor."
    We got to the swimming hole and I started to shuck my
clothes while Dan and Dave dropped their back packs on the
ground and stepped out of their shorts.  I started to head
for the water and Dave said, "You go ahead, we'll just chill
here for a while."
    I ran ahead and jumped in, expecting them to join me.
After I swam around for a while I looked back and saw they
were sitting up on the grass.  I swam over to the edge and
climbed out.  When I got closer I saw what all they had
brought with them in their backpacks.  They were sitting on
a big blanket spread out on the grass.  They each had a can
of beer and they were smoking hand rolled cigarettes.  When
I came up to the blanket Dan picked up the back pack full of
beer that was sitting between them and told me to sit down
then pulled a can out of the pack, opened it and handed it
to me.  I told him I didn't drink beer and he just pushed it
towards me and said, "Now you do.  Don't worry, we won't
tell if you don't".
     I took the beer from him and took a sip.  I didn't like
it much, but it was hot and the beer was cold.  Once again,
the subject of my height came up.  Dave said that I was too
tall for my body.  Dan told me that if it weren't for the
few hairs above my dick, I'd look like a giant toddler.
While they were talking, Dan slid a hand from my shoulder,
all the way down to one of my legs and then on down to my
foot.  Then he slid his hand back up to my prick and took
hold of it.  Dan lifted up my prick, looked down between my
legs and said, "It looks like your balls have dropped
already; you had any wet dreams yet?"
     I didn't know what he was talking about, but I did know
my prick was getting bigger in Dan's hand.  Dave leaned over
and watched Dan play with my prick then looked at me and
said, "You may look like a little kid, but you got a big
enough dick on you."
     After Dave said that, he inhaled from his cigarette and
then leaned forward right into my face,  I thought he was
going to kiss me, but when he was just an inch or so from my
face Dave exhaled, real slow, blowing the smoke right
towards my nose.  Dan did the same thing right after Dave
did it and then they kept doing it until both of their
cigarettes were gone.  All the time they were blowing their
smoke in my face, Dan and Dave took turns playing with my
prick.
     When their cigarettes were gone, Dan told me to drink
up and I remembered I still had a can of beer in my hand.  I
started drinking my beer and Dan got out another cigarette.
I was watching Dan light his cigarette when I felt something
different on my prick.  I looked down to see the back of
Dave's head going up and down in my lap.  It took a second
for me to figure out that Dave had my prick in his mouth.  I
was staring at the back of Dave's head when Dan tilted my
head back and leaned in toward my face.  I thought he was
going to blow more smoke in my face, but this time he did
kiss me.  Dave put his mouth over mine, pushed my mouth open
with his tongue and blew smoke in my mouth.  The smoke was
followed by Dave's tongue.
     Now Dave and Dan took turns.  They passed the cigarette
and my prick back and forth between them.  Taking turns
sucking on my prick and blowing smoke into my mouth.  Each
time one of them blew smoke into my mouth, it was followed
by tongue.
     When the cigarette was gone and my beer was empty, Dan
laid me on my back and spread my feet apart.  Dave was still
sucking up and down on my prick when I felt Dan get in
between my legs and start to lick my balls.  Dan picked my
feet up, one at a time, and put them up over his shoulders.
Then he worked his hands under my butt, lifted me up off the
blanket and started licking my butt and pushing at my hole
with his tongue.
    When Dan did that I felt something happen in my belly
and my prick.  Dave went all the way down on my prick and
Dan pushed real hard against my hole with his tongue; it
even went inside some.   When the feeling was gone in my
belly and prick Dave lifted his head and told Dan, "The
little Dude just shot in my mouth.  It wasn't much but I
didn't think he'd shoot anything but air at his age."
     Dan answered, "Cool, I felt his little hole go nuts on
my tongue."
     Dan and Dave lay back down on either side of me.  They
opened beers for themselves and offered me another one.  I
tried to sit up, but couldn't, so they decided I didn't need
another beer.  I lay there, staring up at the clouds,
wondering what Dan and Dave had just done to me while they
drank their beers and talked about how cute I was.  Then Dan
pulled a bottle of Baby Oil out of a back pack and they
started rubbing it all over one another and me.  Having them
rub the oil over my skin felt good.  When they were rubbing
it on my chest, I heard one of them say, "The little dude
like's tit play; His nips are hard and his Dick it getting
hard again."
     I just lay there and enjoyed the feeling of Dan and
Dave rubbing oil all over me.  When they had oil all over my
front they lifted me up and flipped me over to rub oil on my
back.  With four adult hands it didn't take long to get my
completely oiled up.  Once they had every inch of me oiled,
I felt one of them sit on my legs and concentrate on rubbing
my butt while one of them moved in front of me and sat back
on his feet with a knee on either side of my head rubbing my
shoulders.
    The hands on my butt rubbed and twisted and kneaded.
They worked there way into the middle and then started
working oil into my butt hole.   The fingers pushing into my
hole felt like Dan's tongue had before, but they went
further.  I heard the twin rubbing my shoulders ask how it
felt and the twin with his fingers in my butt said it was
tight.  The hands left my shoulders and I heard another
cigarette being lit then I was lifted by the shoulders and a
mouth was on mine blowing more smoke in.
    Dan and Dave rolled me over onto my back again.  Dave
was sitting cross legged and put my head in his lap.  Dan
lifted my legs and pushed my knees back towards my chest,
telling me to hold them there with my hands.  While Dan
worked more oil into my butt with his fingers, Dave kept
smoking his cigarette.  Dave blew all the smoke from his
cigarette in my mouth and kept kissing me and pushing his
tongue in my mouth longer each time.  When Dave finished his
cigarette he asked Dan how he was doing.  Dan answered,
"It's still tight, but I think he's ready."
     Dave reached into a back pack and pulled out a little
brown glass bottle.  He took the cap off and held the bottle
under my nose telling me to breathe in deep.  I started to
take a big gulp of air when Dave pushed my mouth closed and
pressed on one side of my nose, making me breathe in through
the other side.   The stuff in the bottle smelled funny, but
I had to breathe it in.  Dave did the same thing a couple
more times while Dan got up on his knees behind me and
pushed something up against my butt hole.
     After I'd inhaled from the little bottle a few times,
Dan told Dave, "Yeah, that's doing the trick, I can feel it
starting to suck me in."
     After Dan said that, Dave put the bottle under my nose
again and said, "One more, a real big breath this time."
     While I was filling my lungs again, I felt Dan push
something into my butt.  It felt big, and it hurt.  When
Dave let go of my chin and I could open my mouth I tried to
say Dan was hurting me, but Dave leaned over me and covered
my mouth with his, pushing his tongue into my mouth.  By the
time Dave lifted his head from kissing me, Dan was slowly
fucking in and out of my butt.  Dave lit up another
cigarette and started smoking it.  He asked Dan how it was
and Dan said, "Tight and hot, you'll love it.  Let me have
some of that."
     Dave tried to hand Dan the cigarette, but Dan shook his
head no and leaned forward.  Dave filled his lungs full of
smoke then leaned forward and put his mouth over Dan's
mouth.  I watched as Dave exhaled into Dan's mouth then they
started kissing, pushing their tongues back and forth into
each other's mouth's.  Dave and Dan finished the cigarette
together like that while Dan kept fucking in and out of my
butt.
     After a while, it didn't hurt too much, I just felt
full.   When they'd finished the cigarette, Dave looked down
and said, "What do you know?  The little dude's hard again;
you must be doing a good job in there."
     Dan laughed and pushed Dave's head down between us
until Dave was sucking on my prick again.  This time, when I
got that feeling in my belly and prick again, Dan said,
"That's it little man, pump another load of juice into
Dave's mouth while your hole sucks mine out."
     Dan pushed into me hard and fast a few more times then
just held still with his prick all the way inside my butt.
When Dan pulled his prick out of my butt, Dave lifted his
head up off my prick and swallowed Dan's prick.  After that,
Dan and Dave switched places.  It wasn't until Dave started
to get up that I realized his prick was hard and had been
poking me in the back of my head.  Once the twins had
switched places, Dave said he wanted to do me "doggie" and
they flipped me over on my knees.  Dan pushed my head down
in his lap while Dave pushed his prick into my butt and
started fucking.
     I heard Dan light another cigarette and start smoking.
Then I felt Dan lean forward and I figured the twins were
sharing this cigarette the way they shared the last one.
After a while Dan's Prick was sticking up poking at my face.
Dan reached down, grabbed his prick and pushed it into my
mouth saying, "Come on little dude, Dave has sucked you off
twice, you know how good it feels, now return the favor.
It's so hot watching Dave fuck your hole, I want to pump
another load in you when he creams your butt."
     Once Dan had his prick in my mouth I didn't have much
choice but to slide up and down on it while Dave slid in and
out of my butt.  Dave was telling me how good I was doing
when I heard Dan say he was close and ask Dave if he was
ready.  Dan didn't answer; he leaned forward towards Dave so
that just the tip of his prick was in my mouth while Dave
pushed into my butt one last time.  A few seconds later, my
mouth was flooded with salty stuff and I heard Dan say,
"Pump him full bro, while I fill his mouth."
     Afterwards, Dan and Dave helped me get up and walked me
down to the water.  We all got in together and they cleaned
me up.  We walked back to the blanket and sat down to let
the sun dry us off.  While we were sitting there Dan and
Dave started talking about how long I'd been asleep.  They
were acting like nothing had happened.  They even asked me
who I'd been dreaming about during my wet dream.  I said I
didn't know what they were talking about and they both
laughed.  Dave said, "Little Dude, you were tossing and
turning and mumbling.   Your Dick got hard and you jerked
yourself off in your sleep.  That's why we had to take you
into the water to clean up."
     Dan said, "I guess you can't handle your beer, even
though you're so big for your age".
     Dave laughed and said, "Don't worry; we won't tell your
Mom and Dad, they don't need to know what goes on here at
the swimming hole".
     Then they started packing everything up in the back
packs.  Once they were packed they put their shorts on and
told me to get dressed because it was getting late.  Dave
said they had worked up an appetite while I was napping and
they wanted to get back for supper.
     By the time we got back to the house, I was totally
confused.  They were acting like nothing had happened.  It
all did seem kind of like a dream to me, but my butt hurt
for real.  We got to the house, just about the same time my
Dad did.  We sat down at the table and when I started
eating, I realized I was really hungry.  I ate so much my
Dad said I must have really gotten a good work out at the
swimming hole.  Dan and Dave laughed and said, "He sure
did".
                         <<<<<>>>>>
     The next day after Dinner, Dad said it was too hot to
go back out in the field.  Dad looked at the twins and said,
"I haven't been to the swimming hole much this summer; I
think I'll join the three of you there today".
    The twins went out to the Winnebago and packed their
bags again and, for the first time ever, Dad packed a sack
to take to the swimming hole.  We all walked down there
together, Dad asking the twins questions about their plans
after the summer, life in California and all kinds of other
stuff.  When we got to there, Dad put his sack on the ground
and started taking his clothes off, piling them on top of
the sack.  I was naked and in the water, followed by Dad in
less than a minute.
    Dad and I swam and splashed for a while then got out
and headed towards Dan and Dave.  I saw that Dan and Dave
had their blanket and beer with them again.  When we got
close they asked my Dad if it was OK.  Dad told them they
were both grown men and added, "As a matter of fact, I
brought a little something myself".
     Dad went to his pile of clothes and pulled two bottles
out of the sack he brought.  One was a coke; he handed it to
me and asked Dan to open it for me.  Dad held up the other
bottle and asked Dan and Dave if they'd ever had any of the
homemade stuff.  Dad handed the bottle to Dave who took a
swallow and made a face then handed the bottle to Dan.  Dan
took a swallow from the bottle and handed the bottle back to
my Dad.  Dad asked the twins if they could spare him a beer
and they pulled one out, opened it and handed it to Dad. Dad
took the beer and handed the bottle back to the twins.
    I sat drinking my coke and watched the three of them
drink.  Dad took a long time drinking his beer and he never
drank from the bottle he brought.  Every time one of the
twins handed Dad the bottle he took a sip of his beer and
then handed it right back to them.  The twins were gulping
beer after each swallow from the bottle and soon had to open
another can each.  When the bottle was empty, Dad said he
felt like another swim.  Dan and Dave both said they were
too mellow to get up so Dad looked at me and said, "I guess
it's just you and me again boy."
     We jumped in and splashed around for a few minutes then
headed back towards the blanket.  I saw that Dan and Dave
were smoking hand rolled cigarettes again and Dad noticed
too.  Dad asked if they had enough to share.  Dan gave Dad a
cigarette of his own and Dave tossed Dad their lighter.  I
was surprised; Dad didn't smoke.  Mom smoked and Dad was
always giving her a hard time about it and complaining about
dirty ashtrays.  Dad lit the cigarette and took a big puff
on it.  It looked like he held his breathe for a minute;
then he blew the smoke out and told the twins, "This is
pretty good stuff."
     Dad and the twins sat in silence and smoked their
cigarettes.  When they were done, Dan pulled out some more
and offered one to Dad.  Dad turned it down saying, "No
thanks, the stuff always makes me horny; I'm all ready
getting hard and the wife's back at the house."
     The twins both looked down at My Dad's prick and he
took it in his hand.  I looked down and saw that he was
hard.  I had been so surprised to see my Dad smoking I
hadn't looked at anything else.  With the three of us
watching, Dad started to stroke his prick.  Dan and Dave
just stared.  I think they forgot about their cigarettes.
After watching Dad stroke his prick for a while, the twins
looked at each other and then tried to get up.  They
couldn't seem to stand up so they both got on their knees
and then crawled towards my dad.
     I looked up at my Dad; he looked at me, put a finger up
in front of his lips and winked then leaned back with his
hands behind his head.  Dad was sitting on a corner of the
blanket.  He had his feet under his butt and his knees were
spread apart on the blanket in front of him.  When he leaned
back and folded his hands behind his head his prick stood
straight up in the air.  The twins crawled up to Dad and
started licking, kissing and sucking on Dad's prick.  Dad
smiled at me and then pointed toward one of the back packs.
I reached for it and he nodded so I handed it to him.  Dad
looked in the bag then reached in and pulled out a bottle of
baby oil.
     The twins kept licking and sucking on Dad's prick while
Dad poured baby oil in the palm of his hand then rubbed it
all over both of his hands.  The twins didn't notice
anything until Dad brought his hands down on the twin's
butts and pushed a middle finger into each of the twin's
butt holes.  They both looked up at Dad then and Dan said,
"Not so rough man, we're not into that".
     Dad kept his hands and fingers where they were and
said, "You could have fooled me.  It looks to me like you
two cocksuckers are into my prick."
     Dave took his mouth off of Dad's prick and said, "We're
into your cock Man, but neither of us take it up the ass,"
     Dad laughed and said, "Up until yesterday, my boy never
had either, but I saw you two take care of that.  Now it's
your turn."
    I could see that Dan and Dave were trying to get away
from my Dad now, but he kept his hands where they were and
held them down.  Dad explained to the twins that they had
two choices; either he'd fuck them both, or they got left
here at the swimming hole with nothing.  Dad told them that
by the time they were sobered up enough to walk the half
mile back to the house, everything they had would be locked
in the Winnebago, the keys would be in the old well and
there would be an accidental fire.
    The twins tried to talk their way out of it, but Dad
just told them to quit whining and tell him which twin was
going to loose his cherry first.  Dan said Dave would go
first and Dave started to cry.  When Dad got up and went
around behind Dave, Dan started to crawl away.  Dad smacked
Dan on the back, knocking him flat on the ground, and told
me to sit on him.  I sat down on Dan's back and watched as
my Dad lined his prick up with Dave's butt hole.  Dad looked
at me and said, "I think I'm just about as much bigger than
the twins as they are bigger than you so this should be just
about as bad for them as what they did to you."
     Then I saw Dad's Prick disappear into Dave's butt and I
heard Dave scream.  Dad started pounding in and out of
Dave's butt right away, telling him, "Think about how your
hole feels right now next time you think about raping
someone else's boy."
    I don't think Dave heard Dad, he was still screaming.
After a while he stopped screaming and just cried while my
Dad pounded into his butt.  When Dad pushed into Dave and
held still he told him, "Just in case you can't feel it, I'm
creaming your guts fuckwad."
     Dad pulled out of Dave and pushed him down on the
blanket.  He stood up, walked around to stand in front of
Dan and told me to get off of him.  I stood and watched my
Dad bend over and pick Dan up by his waist.  Dad put Dan
back on the blanket and told him to stay on his hands and
knees.  Dad then grabbed a hand full of Dan's hair and
pushed Dan's head back.  Dad looked Dan in the eyes and
said, "Your brother's ass got my prick dirty, clean it up."
     Dad shoved his prick into Dan's mouth a few times then
let go of Dan's hair, walked behind him and knelt down.
Before he started fucking Dad asked, "So, Dan, Do you like
it `doggie style' as much as Dave does?"
    Dan screamed louder than Dave had when Dad rammed his
prick into him, but Dan just screamed once and then was
quite the rest of the time. Dad took a lot longer fucking
Dan than he had Dave.  Towards the end, Dad started talking
to Dan while he fucked into him.  Dad said to Dan, "I
watched you use my boy with your brother.  You fucked my boy
in both holes, shot your spunk in him twice.  I want you to
remember that there's always a price to pay when you take
something that's not yours for the taking.  That's why I
saved you for last; I would have fucked Dave first no matter
what.  I knew it would take me a while to get my second nut
and I wanted you to have the longest, hardest fuck."
     When He said that, Dad rammed his prick all the way
into Dan and shook for a minute.  Dad pulled out of Dan
after that, stood up, walked around in front of Dan again
and wiped his prick off in Dan's hair.  Dad started to get
dressed and told me to do the same.  While we got dressed
Dad told Dan and Dave that when they could walk back to the
house they were to get in their Winnebago and leave.  Dad
told them not to bother saying goodbye to anyone and not to
ever come back.
    When we were both dressed, Dad and I walked home and
Had supper with Mom.