Date: Thu, 16 Sep 2010 00:20:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 11

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                          COACH.ED

                           Part 11


    The work on the new weight room in the basement under
the gym was done over the summer before my sophomore year.
Coach had invited Rick's Dad and Grandfather to see what
they'd paid for and put their names on but Rick's Dad said
they had important business and said Rick would be able to,
"Represent the Peter's family."
     Since neither of the benefactors felt is was important,
Coach decided to forego grand opening of the new facility
and have a private gathering instead.  Coach invited his
favorite group of Daddies and their boys to gather in the
weight room on a Saturday afternoon.
     Dad, Chuck and I drove into town together and met Coach
and Rick outside the gym.  Rick was dressed in a suit,
complete with tie and wing tip shoes.  Coach explained that
his Dad thought this was going to be some sort of reception
to show off the family's donation to the school and had made
Rick dress accordingly.  When George and Ralph arrived with
Will and Jim Coach said, "The Gang's all here.  Let's go on
in and I'll show you what Rick's family's money can buy.
     On the other side of the door with the plaque that
said:  Dedicated to Richard W. Peters, Sr.  by his loving
son Richard W. Peter's II was an amazing weight room.  Where
there had been a weight set from K-mart in the old unused
coal room, there was now a real weight room.  Coach had been
able to remodel a huge room and fill it with free weights,
benches and a couple of Nautilus machines.  There were
lockers and a changing area in one corner and an open shower
area with a hot tub in another.
      We all stood with our mouths hanging open looking
around when Coach asked us all to turn and see the best
feature of the new weight room.  When we had all turned and
we were all watching him he turned the deadbolt on the door
and pulled a key out of his pocket saying, "This, gentlemen
and boys, is the only key to my new weight room.  I, and I
alone, have the final word as to who can use the room and
when.  I think it's time that all those present here now
head over to those lockers, strip down and put this facility
to good use."
     There were only twelve lockers and one bench in the
changing area, but nobody was complaining about it being
crowded while we were all stripping down and stowing our
clothes.  Most of the dad's hadn't been in a locker room
since they were in school themselves and they started acting
like kids; they were playing grab ass and `accidentally'
bumping into each other and us boys.  Coach got right into
character as the PE teacher with an unruly class.
     He went after my Dad first, told him he was being a
smart ass and demanded he drop down and do twenty pushups.
Dad went along with it and got down on the floor, but his
push ups didn't look right.  Coach got down on the floor
next to Dad and was yelling at him that he wasn't doing them
right then looked underneath Dad and said, "Good lord boy,
your hard on is holding you up!"
     Coach decided Dad would have to do jumping jacks.  Dad
started but the sight of his prick and balls bouncing around
got everybody laughing so hard, including Dad, he gave up.
Next, Coach tried to show us how to use some of the new
equipment.  He'd get one of the boy's on a bench or a
machine and start explaining how to use it, but before he
was through somebody would say it was the perfect thing to
fuck or suck prick on.
     Coach gave up.  He got on the incline bench and had
Chuck sit on his prick, the same position they were in when
Rick and I were with them in the barn back in the spring.
Will couldn't resist going down on Chuck's prick and George
got behind Will and sank his prick into his hole.  Dad and
Ralph got Jim on his back on the bench in front of the
lockers and Dad started fucking him while Ralph let him suck
on his Daddy's prick.  That left Rick and I on our own to
try out the hot tub.  We turned it on and got in.  I found a
spot where I could lean back and hang my butt over the edge
of the seat so a jet of water was hitting my hole and Rick
climbed on my prick facing me.  The action of the water had
us bouncing up and down giving Rick a great ride while the
jet hitting my hole was making it feel real good.
     I wasn't paying attention to what the other's were
doing.  I was enjoying Rick's hole on my prick and the water
jet massaging my own hole.  I heard grunting and moaning and
groaning and a few voices talking about shooting and
cumming, but it all sort of blended into background noise
with the rumbling and bubbling of the hot tub.  Rick was
looking into my eyes while he rode my prick, like he always
does when he's sucking me or has my prick in his hole and he
is facing me.  I noticed him start to look to my side a few
times then keep his eyes fixed looking along side my head
instead of at my face.  I turned my head to see what he was
looking at and nearly bumped into my Dad's hard prick with
my nose.
     Dad was standing behind me with thighs pressed up
against the side of the tub and his prick sticking out over
the water.   Dad told me my boy seemed to see something he
wanted and suggested that if I wouldn't mind changing our
position he could suck on it while I fucked him.  I told Dad
I was really enjoying the water jet on my hole and he said
that if I let my boy suck on his prick some, "I might be
able to make your hole feel even better."
     It had been a long time since I'd been fucked and with
the way that water jet was hitting my hole, having my
Daddy's prick in there sounded great.  I could tell by the
look on Rick's face that he was surprised to hear what my
Daddy had just suggested.  Rick knew that I had been fucked,
many times, but he'd never seen me get fucked.  I didn't
take too long thinking about it, my hole wanted my Daddy's
prick and Daddy wanted my hole; no matter what, I was his
boy.
    I lifted Rick off of my prick and got a good look at
what was going on in the corner by the lockers.  Coach and
Chuck were straddling the middle of the bench, sitting back
to back.  Will was sucking Coach and Jim was sucking Chuck.
Both boys were standing with one foot on the floor on either
side of the bench.  With their heads down sucking prick,
their butts were sticking up in the air and each boy's hole
was full of the other boy's Daddy's prick.
     After I got a good eye full I turned my attention back
to the hot tub and saw that Rick was already kneeling on the
bench next to me sucking my Daddy's prick down his throat.
I got up, stood behind him and sank my prick back into
Rick's hole.
     Standing on the bottom of the hot tub, while My Daddy
was standing on the floor next to it I stood a little bit
taller than him.  I hadn't been paying attention, but some
time over the summer I'd gotten to be as tall as my Daddy.
With all the time I spent working out I had really bulked up
and standing there fucking Rick while Daddy was in front of
me with his prick in Rick's mouth it was like looking into
the mirror.  Daddy's face looked older than mine, but other
than that I had grown up to look just like him.
     I'm not sure how long I was studying Daddy while we
fucked Rick, but Coach was all of a sudden standing next to
Daddy saying what a beautiful sight it was to see His best
Buddy and his favorite stud boy sharing a boy's hole's.
After he said that I realized that the rest of the gang was
all gathered round watching Daddy and me.  Coach smacked
Daddy on his ass and asked, "Are you going to feed the
little guy your load or go breed your boy's hole and dump it
where it belongs?"
     Daddy pulled his prick out of Rick's mouth and Ralph
stepped up to replace it.  Daddy climbed in the hot tub
behind me, put the tip of his prick up to my hole and pushed
in.  It had been a long time, but the hot tub had me
loosened up and the feel of my Daddy's prick sliding in was
great.  Once Daddy was balls deep in my hole he told Coach
the new hot tub did a nice job, ".it not only loosens tight
muscles, this hole is HOT, hotter than I've ever felt it."
     Coach laughed and said he'd have to have Chuck sit in
it and get his hole pre-heated for a fuck some time to check
it out.  Daddy may have made a joke about it, but from the
way he started fucking into me, I think he was half serious
about how hot my hole was from the water jet.  He went from
zero to sixty in about ten seconds and had his balls
slapping against my butt and skipping along the top of the
water.  The pounding Daddy was giving me was pushing me deep
into Rick's hole and pushing Rick further over the side of
the tub and down onto Ralph's prick.
     I had been fucking Rick for quite a while; it didn't
take Daddy long to push us both over the edge.  We came
together.  I bred his hole while he sprayed into the
bubbling water of the hot tub.  Daddy kept it up; fucking me
hard, fast and deep the whole time I was breeding Rick's
hole and he kept going when I was through.  My prick stayed
hard and was still pushing into Rick every time Daddy
pounded into me.  Daddy started fucking even faster and I
started to feel it all over.  I started shaking and jerking
and bred Rick's hole again.  When I started shooting the
second time, Daddy slammed his prick into me and started
grunting.
     When he was done Daddy leaned forward and kissed the
back of my neck.  Then pulled Rick out from under me, picked
him up and carried him over to the showers.  I fell forward.
My knees rested on the edge of the seat in the tub and my
chest rested on the rim.   Ralph climbed in the tub behind
me and started fucking.  Before George stepped up to feed me
his prick I watched Daddy turn on one of the shower heads
and step under it with Rick.
      Ralph and George had probably each cum a couple of
times already that afternoon, so Ralph had a nice long ride
in my hole before pumping his load in there with my Daddy's.
When he stepped out of the tub, George unplugged from my
mouth, climbed in and plugged into my hole.  When George
stepped away from my face I saw that Daddy and Rick were
still under the shower, but Rick was leaning over in front
of Daddy and Daddy's prick was down Rick's throat.  They
were turned with their side to me and I could see that Rick
had his eye's open and he was looking up into Daddy's face.
Daddy looked over at me and said, "I think your boy here
wants me to breed his hole, but if that's not OK with you
I'll be happy to feed my load to him."
     George said, "Coach once told me a boy who is a good
cock sucker should be rewarded by being given what he wants.
It looks to me like your boy deserves his reward."
     I watched Rick sucking on my Daddy's prick and said,
"My hole is yours to use, Daddy.  I guess that means my
boy's hole is yours to use."
     Daddy smiled, pulled Rick off of his prick, turned him
around, bent him over and sank his prick into my boy's hole.
My prick had Rick's hole open up wide enough that Daddy slid
right in.  I guess along with having grown as tall as my
Daddy my prick had grown as big as his. Once Daddy was
pounding away at my boy's hole Ralph stepped up and offered
his prick for cleaning and I watched it disappear into my
boy's mouth.  Then Chuck's prick was in front of me so I
opened up and he slid in.
     For the next hour or so Rick and I were train fucked
one prick after the other.  Every Man there, except Coach,
went from my mouth, to my hole, to my boy's mouth and
finally to my boy's hole.  Coach found a piece of equipment
to sit on where he could watch all of the action in the hot
tub and in the shower.  He had Jim and Will on their knees
in front of him taking turn sucking his prick and balls.  I
think each of the boys sucked at least one load out of Coach
while my boy and I were getting gang banged together.
     While Chuck was fucking me I watched Ralph fucking my
boy while George fed him prick.  I was enjoying watching the
two Daddy's using his holes when I noticed that he had his
eye's closed.  I wondered if he really wanted this, but then
I remembered he always closed his eye's while sucking prick
unless it was mine, or my Daddy's.  Still, I had never
shared my boy with anyone other than my own Daddy and with
Coach that first time.
     Chuck Bred my hole and climbed out of the tub.  He
walked over and waited his turn.  Ralph pumped his load into
my boy's hole then pulled out and moved over to another
shower head to rinse off.  George stepped around my boy and
started fucking.  My boy turned his head to look at me and
smiled.  Chuck stepped up in front of him and presented his
now limp cum covered cock; my boy sucked it into his mouth.
I waited in the tub until George had bred my boy's hole and
Chuck took his place.  My boy turned his head to me again
and smiled.
     I climbed out of the tub and walked over to him.  My
prick was hard from watching my friends use his holes.  I
walked towards him and he opened wide to let me walk my
prick into his mouth and down his throat.  As I sank in and
mashed my balls against his chin I looked down at his face
and saw that his eyes were wide open, looking up into mine.
When Chuck finished breeding his hole and moved over to the
other shower my boy pulled his mouth off of my prick, turned
around and presented his hole to me.  I sank into my boy's
cum filled hole and started fucking.  After getting gang
banged myself while watching the same men gang bang my boy I
was ready to blow with just a few strokes.  I buried my
prick in my boy's hole and leaned over him to tell him,
"Daddy's breeding your hole now boy."
     As soon as I said that to him I felt that hole start to
squeeze tight around my prick and then let loose, over and
over.  I knew my boy was spraying the shower floor with
another load.

                   <<<<<>>>>>

     We settled into a nice routine during my sophomore
year.  Rick was in eighth grade that year so we still didn't
see each other until after school in the weight room.
Rick's Dad was so pleased with the results of Rick's
workouts with me he didn't hesitate when Coach asked if we
could workout together every day after school and on
Saturday afternoons.  On Saturday's when we were supposed to
be working out in the weight room we were usually out at the
swimming hole.
     I had been reluctant to share Rick's hole that first
year, but after the double gang bang we shared in the weight
room I got over it.  Every time Coach brought him out to the
swimming hole my boy's hole was used by all the Daddies
there.  Sometimes Chuck even took a ride in Rick's hole.
That day in the weight room was the last time anybody but my
own Daddy ever fucked me though.  It was never discussed,
but I think I had gotten to big and looked too much like my
Dad.  Coach always said I was a stud boy who liked to get
fucked, not a pussy boy.
     With the new weight room installed, coach started
letting other's use it.  Sometimes he let other basketball
players use it because he thought it would help the team.
There were other boy's who made it down to the weight room
who never used any of the equipment.
     Rick had been the only pussy boy Coach had come across
in two years and after popping his cherry for me Coach never
fucked him again.  Even after he started bringing Rick out
to the swimming hole and all the Daddies started fucking
Rick's hole Coach never did.
     Now, after what had been a two year dry spell Coach
told me a few weeks after school started that he had two
boys in the seventh grade he was pretty sure were pussy
boys.  He told me he'd already had their father in for a
talk about them.  He said that the way the man reacted to
Coach telling him he was worried his boy's might be "that
way" made him think that he was hot for his boys.  I asked
if I'd heard right, that the two boys had the same father
and he said the boys were twins.
     The next Monday coach told me that Rick and I should
wear our jocks and our shorts while we worked out because we
wouldn't be alone the whole time.  Rick and I were working
out for about fifteen minutes when Coach came in with a man
and two little red headed boys.  He acted surprised to see
us in the weight room and then told the man, "Ed here has
the only other key to the weight room and I don't keep track
of when he's going to be down here.  I'm sure you know Ed,
he's already our star on the basketball court and he has
three more seasons to play.  This is Rick, Ed's boy, I mean
work-out partner,"
     I'm sure Coach wanted the man to think his calling Rick
my `boy' was a slip of the tongue, but I thought it sounded
like he'd planned it that way.  He was looking at the man,
not Rick, when he said it.  I supposed to gauge the man's
reaction.  The man didn't react at all.  I'm not sure he
even heard what Coach said; he was so busy looking Rick up
and down.  I have to say that our year of working out
together had had its effect on Rick; he looked pretty good
standing there in his shorts.
     Coach told us to get back to our workout and took the
man and his boy's over to the lockers.  The boys had their
jocks and gym shorts with them.  Coach told them to change
into them and put their street clothes in a locker.  Coach
kept talking to the boy's father while the boy's stripped.
I noticed the man watched his boy's strip instead of look at
coach while Coach talked to him.
     After the boy's had changed Coach walked over to one of
the benches and had one of the boys lay on his back.  Coach
was showing the kid on the bench how to do a bench press
while the other two watched.  After taking the boys and
their Dad to a few benches and machines the boys asked their
Dad if he was going to work out with them.  Coach looked at
him and asked, "What do you say, Tim, want work out with
your boys?"
     Tim said it would be fun, but he was wearing a suit.
Coach told him he could use a locker and pointed out that
boxers and gym shorts were pretty much the same thing.  Tim
hesitated.  He hemmed and hawed a bit, while his boys each
grabbed a hand and pulled him over towards the lockers.  Tim
finally gave in, opened up a locker and started to strip.
He had everything off and stowed in the locker but his
pants.   He unbuckled, unbuttoned and unzipped, hesitated
for a second and then slid them down.
     My Dad and I both wore boxers, when I was a kid I wore
Fruit of the Loom briefs.  Tim didn't have on boxers or
briefs he was wearing something that looked like my mom's
underwear.  Tim turned around and I saw that they had a fly,
like briefs, but they were skimpy (they didn't ride up
anywhere near his waist) and they weren't white, they were
red.
     When Tim turned around I also noticed that he had a big
bulge in the front of those red briefs.  I could see Coach
was shocked, and amused by Tim's underwear, but he tried to
hide it.  Coach made a few suggestions as to where Tim and
the boys might start then left them to get going on their
own.
     Coach walked over to us and told us to close our mouths
and get back to working out.  I hadn't realized we'd been
staring at Tim since he dropped his pants.  Once we got back
to our work out Coach quietly asked, "Well, what do you
think?"
     Rick whispered, "I'd like to see what's in those red
briefs."
     Coach gave Rick a stare and asked me what I thought of
the twins.  I told Coach I thought they were thinking the
same thing as Rick.  It looked to me that they wanted to see
what there Daddy had between his legs too.  Coach said that
it looked to him like all three boys would get their wish,
along with Coach and me.  I glanced over Tim's way and saw
that he was getting hard and it looked like his prick had
nowhere to go but out of those briefs.
     Tim was on his back on the bench about to do presses
when Coach told him to hold on for a minute and then told me
to go spot for him.  I went and stood over him and helped
him get the bar up and watched him start.  The twins were
standing on either side of Tim watching his prick grow and
adjusting their own inside their jocks.  Coach brought Rick
over toward the bench and watched while Tim did five more
reps and then struggle to do one more, his tenth.  Coach
told me not to help Tim, let him do it himself, but to be
ready to catch the bar if I needed to.  As I leaned over to
put my hands around the bar I heard coach ask the twins what
they were staring at.
     The twins answered in unison, "Daddy's dick is sticking
out."
     I looked down to see that Tim's prick was now fully
hard and the tip was sticking up above the waistband of his
briefs on one side.   Tim was still struggling with the
weights and I was about to help him finish the last rep, but
Coach shook his head no.  While Tim was stuck there Coach
told the twins to get their Daddies dick out for him.  I
watched as two pairs of small hands worked together to pull
the waistband of their Daddy's briefs down below his prick
and balls.  Tim was trying to finish his last rep and
protest, but I was now pushing down a bit on the bar and all
he could manage to get out was a grunted no.
     The twins didn't pay any attention; they were
fascinated with their daddy's hard prick.  They both had
their hands on Tim's Prick and balls and were examining it
very closely.  Coach told Rick to show the twins what he
could do with their Daddy's dick.  I watched as Rick, who
had slipped out of his shorts and jock crawled up between
Tim's knees on the bench and started to go down on Tim's
prick.  The twin's hands went strait into their own shorts
and Coach told them to take them off.
     While the twins shucked their shorts and jocks Coach
came around the bench and stood beside me.  He grabbed the
bar and took my place standing over Tim's head.  Coach told
me to go take care of my boy and I knew what he wanted.  I
slid my shorts and jock off, stepped up behind Rick, put my
prick up to his hole, spit on it and started pushing in.
The twins were still standing on either side of the bench
pulling on their own hard pricks, watching me fuck Rick
while Rick sucked their Daddy's prick.
     Coach looked down into Tim's face and said, "Rick's
sucks dick real good and if you play your cards right Ed
will let you find out what a good fuck his hole is.  I think
you'd like that.  I think you'd like doing the same things
with your own boys to.  Now I'm going to let you finish this
rep and take this bar out of your hands.  You can either
fight us all off and run for the door, or go with the flow
and enjoy, it's up to you."
     Coach lifted up on the bar and Tim let go.  Tim's hands
went straight to Rick's head and rested on either side.  Tim
held Rick's head in his hand's while Rick bobbed up and down
on his prick.   When Tim was getting close he started
humping up into Rick's face and saying, "Here it co.."
     That's when he lifted his ass off the bench, shoved
his prick down Rick's throat and froze while making the
strangest noise in the back of his throat.  I knew that his
prick was pumping in the back of Rick's throat because a few
seconds later I felt my boy's hole go wild on my prick.  I
started to breed my boy's hole while he sucked down Tim's
load and sprayed his own all over the bench and Tim's legs.
The twins had both already shot their loads and were now
just standing there staring at the three of us.
     When Tim relaxed and his ass dropped back down to the
bench Coach looked down at him and said, "Good choice."

                   <<<<<>>>>>

     I pulled out of Rick and he climbed off of the bench.
Tim was still laying there recovering when Coach told the
twins to help their Daddy get his briefs the rest of the way
off.  The twins each grabbed one side and Tim lifted his ass
to help them pull them down.  Coach then told the twins to
see if they could do what Rick did to their Daddy.  The two
of them went right to work sucking and licking on Tim's
prick and balls.  Coach bent over and reached down to play
with the twin's holes, one butt in each of his hands.  Coach
told Tim, that his twins were going to be good pussy boys
for their Daddy but that he didn't think their little holes
were ready for a prick as big as Tim's right away.  Coach
told Tim that I might be willing to let him sample my boy's
hole if he'd like.  Tim was lost in the pleasure of his two
boy's mouths on his prick and could barely whisper, "Yes."
     Coach looked up at me and I told him that Tim was
welcome to breed my boy.  Tim's boys already had Tim's prick
standing up again so Coach pulled them off and redirected
their mouths to Tim's nipples.  Rick wasted no time climbing
up over Tim and lowering his hole down on Tim's prick.  Tim
gasped as his prick disappeared into my boy's hole and he
started humping up into it right away.
     Coach stood back for a minute and stripped down then
moved back in, straddling Tim's head and pulled my boy's
face onto his hard prick.  Tim kept humping up into my boy's
hole while watching coach face fuck him and rubbing the
twins heads, pushing their sucking mouths down on his
nipples.
     The scene I was watching was so hot I just had to fuck
something.  I started pulling on my prick and noticed Coach
was staring at me.  Coach told me I shouldn't waste my load,
that there was no reason a stud like me should ever have to
beat off.  He told me that a man my size should be able to
use any hole he wanted.  I looked down at the twins.  Coach
had just said weren't ready even for their Daddy's prick.  I
looked back up at Coach and he said, "Any hole you can fit
into that is."
     I finally figured out what he meant.  There was only
one available hole there.  I walked around behind Coach,
lined my prick up with his hole, spit on it and sank in.
Coach hissed, "Yes, that's a good stud boy."
     Coach's hole was tight but I sank in easy, like he was
sucking me in somehow.  Before I expected it my pubes were
mashed against him and I was rocking back and forth with the
motion of Coach's fucking my boy's face.  I pulled back
while he pushed in and then pushed when he pulled back and I
was fucking him in long full strokes.
     I think Coach started us all off.  The first taste of
his cum set my boy off and the squeezing of his hole started
my prick pumping.  My boy's hole milked a second load out of
Tim while his prick sprayed all over Tim's belly and face
along with Tim's hands and the twin's heads.
     One at a time we pulled out and pulled apart.  The
twin's helped Tim get up off the bench and we all headed for
the showers.