Date: Mon, 20 Sep 2010 19:36:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 13
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COACH.ED
Part 13
Dale became a regular workout partner, alternating with
Rick. Coach almost always joined Dale and I in the weight
room. Sometimes Coach included other team members as well.
Coach told me that Dale was a better team player after our
first workout. He said that Dale had always thought he was
better than he was and tended to try to be a hot shot but
after Coach and I fucked him, he started to play like a
member of a team.
I saw a big change in Dale myself after we became
workout partners. At school he was still the same cocky
jerk he'd always been, but on the basketball court and in
the weight room he was a different boy. During our next
practice Dale was all business; he did what Coach told him
to and didn't play any games, except basketball. When we
went down to the weight room afterwards he went to a locker,
stripped down and then sat on the bench waiting to be told
what we were going to do first.
Coach told me to take Dale through my regular routine.
I was surprised; usually when coach was around he was giving
orders. I started to work through the same routine I had
with Rick and coach followed along with us. Dale was very
quiet and did everything I told him to do. When I saw that
Coach was hard and stroking his prick, I waited until Dale
and I finished our curls and told Dale Coach needed a blow
job. Dale got down on his knees, sucked Coach's prick into
his throat and started bobbing up and down on it.
After Coach fed Dale his load, we went back to our work
out. When we got to the incline bench Coach watched the two
of us then said he wanted to do it. Coach's prick was hard
again so I told Dale to go down on it to get it slick then
sit on it. Dale did as he was told, but when he turned
around and started to lower himself down on Coach's prick I
thought he was taking his time, I supposed he was still a
little tender after getting his cherry popped and getting
fucked by me right after just two days before. I stepped up
in front of them, put my hands on Dale's
shoulders and pushed him down into Coach's lap and onto
Coach's prick. Dale grunted and looked up at me then looked
down at my prick. Seeing that I was hard, Dale leaned
forward and started sucking on my prick. I looked at Coach
and said, "This slut can't get enough of my prick, can he?"
Coach answered, "I always told you he had a crush on
you. He'll do anything you tell him to as long as he thinks
you'll let him have that prick. We'll make a real team
player out of him yet."
The more we talked about him the harder Dale worked at
servicing my prick. Coach and I were working together to
bounce Dale up and down on Coach's prick. When Coach
started to shoot, he put his hands on Dale's back pushing
Dale's hole down on his prick and Dale's mouth down on mine.
After Coach bred his hole, Dale got up off of Coach's prick.
He turned around to suck it clean and present his hole to
me. I sank my prick in, grabbed hold of Dale's hips and
started fucking. When I was close to breeding Dale's hole I
leaned over and told him he could jerk himself off if he
wanted to. Dales hand shot to his prick and within a minute
I felt his hole clamp down on my prick, sucking the scum
from it while Dale sprayed the floor with his own.
Coach started bringing other team mates down to the
weight room to workout with us one at a time. Dale sucked
each teammates prick and then bent over and offered them his
hole when I told him to. After all of our team mates had
been down in the weight room with us at least once Coach
called for a special practice on a Sunday afternoon. He met
us all outside and unlocked the building, but he didn't head
for the locker room, he led us all down to the weight room.
Dale led the way to the lockers; we all stripped down
and stowed our clothes. There were twelve of us, including
coach so it was crowded around the bench in front of the
lockers. We all knew what was up so by the time we were all
naked we were all hard. Coach had the team line up in order
of prick size, from smallest to largest. Then he had Dale
step out of the line.
Coach and Dale were standing side by side facing the
rest of the team. Coach put his arm around Dales shoulder
and asked me to come over to them. When I was standing in
front of them Coach said, "Ed has had you suck every one of
the eleven cocks here and he's had you bend over and let
them all breed your hole. Ed has made you the team slut,
one cock at a time. I called this special practice to let
Ed come up with a new team drill for the team slut."
Coach turned to me and told me to take over then went
and took a seat on one of the benches. I told Dale to go to
the end of the line and start sucking on the smallest prick
in the room. I stood behind Dale and played with his hole.
When I saw that the freshman Dale was sucking was starting
to really get into fucking Dale's face I told the kid to
pull out and come around to the other end and plug into the
slut's hole. As soon as the kid was fucking away at Dale's
hole I told the next prick in line to step up to the slut's
face.
The rest of the guys on the team were watching and
pulling on their pricks. Nobody was jerking too hard
though, they didn't want to shoot and miss their turn. The
freshman didn't last long, he was breeding Dale's hole after
just a few strokes. I told Dale to turn around and suck the
kid's prick clean. The next smallest prick stood in place
and when Dale turned around he sank his prick into Dale's
hole on the kid's load. When the kid pulled his spit shiny
prick out of Dales mouth and went to the end of the line,
the next prick in line took his place. Each time the prick
in his hole dumped a load in there, Dale knew to turn around
and suck it clean. While the biggest prick, next to mine,
was fucking Dale's hole I asked coach to step up in front of
Dale. When Dale turned around to clean the prick that had
just bred his hole, Coach's was the eleventh prick to sink
into and breed Dale's hole that afternoon. After Coach was
through, everybody on the team got to go again, from the
smallest to the largest, just like the first round.
While the last of my team mates was working on breeding
Dale's hole for the second time I stepped up to Dale's face
and watched him suck my prick down his throat. Dale mashed
his chin up to my balls, pulled back until just the head of
my prick was in his mouth and then swallowed it all again.
The whole time, Dale was staring up into my face. I guess
watching my prick slide in and out of Dale's face was more
than the guy fucking his hole could take because he buried
his prick in Dale and dumped his second load after Dale had
only slid up and down on me a couple of times.
Dale pulled off my prick, spun around, sucked the spent
prick into his mouth and stuck his ass out, pushing his open
dripping hole towards my prick. I looked down and saw that
Dale's ass, balls and legs were covered in scum that had
been fucked into and then out of his hole. I pushed my
prick in and felt scum oozing out around it. When I hit
bottom and my balls smacked against his, the scum
splattered; our balls stuck together when I pulled back.
Dale's hole was open wide and sloppy with scum, it was one
of the best fucks I'd ever had.
Once Dale had sucked the last cock to breed him clean,
the guy pulled out of Dale's mouth and found a seat nearby.
The whole team was sitting around us watching me fuck Dale's
hole. I saw Coach was jerking on his hard prick and I told
him to take advantage of Dale's mouth. Coach and I fucked
Dale between us until I told Dale he could grab his prick
and jerk himself off. Before Dale was through spraying his
load all over the floor, Coach and I were pumping our scum
into his hole and throat.
<<<<<>>>>>
It was about two weeks after the first time I fucked
Dale that Tim and the twins were out at the swimming hole on
a Saturday Afternoon. Coach made sure the gang would all be
there but when I arrived with Dad and Chuck the place was
deserted. The three of us stripped down and were in the
water when George and Ralph got there with Will and Jim.
They all joined us in the water. We were all floating and
talking, waiting for Tim and the twins.
George told us that Tim and the twins had been at poker
night a couple of times and it was great to have two new
pussy boys who couldn't seem to get enough Dick to satisfy
them. George looked over at the boys in the water and said,
"You three are growing up too fast and moving on to other
things. You're all more interested in girls than you are in
Dick anymore.
Jim and I were both sophomores and Will was a junior.
We'd all started dating some, but I think in Will's case it
was more wishful thinking by George to say that he was more
interested in girls. Neither Jim nor I had a license yet so
we often took dates out in a small group. Our group dates
often ended up at the swimming hole. We never got the girls
to go skinny dipping, but we did get them to go swimming
with us in their underwear. Afterwards Jim and I would make
out with our dates, but not much happened between Will and
the girls he brought out there. After we took the girls and
Jim home, Will would usually bring me out to the swimming
hole before dropping me off at the house and I'd fuck him.
George was right though; none of us were little boys
anymore and we didn't look it. Neither Jim nor Will was as
tall or hairy as me, but they both had grown up and filled
out. When we were in seventh and eighth grade we were still
little boys. Will and Jim looked their age back then. I
still looked several years older than I was and Will and Jim
had grown up and looked like what they were: young men.
Coach arrived with Tim and the twins, plus another
little boy, a redhead who looked a lot like the twins but a
few years younger. They all joined us in the water and the
group was introduced to Tim's youngest boy, Carl. Carl was
nine and in the fourth Grade. Tim had gone to the twins'
room one night because he was horny and found Carl on one of
the twins' beds. Carl was on his hands and knees with one
of the twins' pricks fucking his face and the other fucking
his hole. Tim found out that night that the twins had been
fucking around with each other for a couple of years and
with their baby brother for several months. Tim said he was
a little ticked off that all of it had been going on without
his knowledge but smiled and said, "I got over it when I
sank my dick into Carl's sweet little hole that night."
Hearing that story had everybody in the water up and
ready for some fun. We all climbed out of the water and
shook as much water off as we could. Coach took over, as
usual, and started giving orders. Pricks were getting
sucked, holes were getting licked and fingered and then
there was a regular orgy out at the swimming hole.
The twins were bent over next to each other facing the
same way. George and Ralph were behind them, each plowing
into one of the twins' holes. Coach and Chuck were in front
of the twins getting their pricks sucked. Tim had a seat in
the grass where he had a good view of the twins. Carl was
down between Tim's legs sucking on his prick. Will was
sucking my prick and Jim was working on Dad's.
It turned into and incredible train fuck of all three
of Tim's boys. George was the first to blow, breeding the
twin he was fucking. He pulled out and Coach pulled out of
the twin's mouth to take George's place. Dad moved from
Jim's mouth to the mouth Coach had just pulled out of While
George stepped up in front of Jim to get his prick sucked
clean and hard again.
After Ralph creamed his twin's hole, there was the same
kind of rotation. Chuck sank into Ralph's cum in the twin's
hole and I stepped up next to Dad for some more oral
service. Ralph staggered over to Will for the same
treatment George was getting from Jim. Coach told Chuck
that the sight of `twin Daddies' getting their pricks sucked
by identical twin boy's was going to get him to bust his nut
too soon. Chuck agreed and said he was ready to cum any
second. Coach and Chucked looked at each other, buried
their pricks in balls deep and pumped their scum into the
twins at the same time.
Every one shifted. Dad and I plugged into the twins'
holes while George and Ralph took our spots in front.
George was in front of me and Ralph was in front of Dad. We
kept on fucking all afternoon; every one of us fucked both
twins' holes. Jim and Will were on their knees sucking
pricks clean and getting them hard for the next fuck. They
were next to Tim who was watching it all while Carl sucked
his prick. I think Tim came four or five times in Carl's
mouth. He loved watching other men use his boys and he
seemed to be able to cum more times than any man I've ever
met, before or since.
Tim had his fingers in Carl's hole the whole time. He
was stretching it and playing with it and working his
fingers deep inside. George and Will had finished breeding
their second twin and were in front of their own boys
getting their pricks serviced. Tim spread Carl's hole open
and told them, "First one hard gets the first ride."
George was the first one in, but he was followed by the
rest of us. After Dad and I had fucked another load into
the twins, they got down on the grass in a sixty nine
position. They weren't sucking each other' pricks though;
they were sucking the scum out of each other's holes. After
George: Ralph, Coach, Chuck, I and Dad all bred Carl's hole.
Even Jim and Will took a ride and dumped their loads in him,
while the twins took over sucking pricks clean. When Will
came and pulled out, after breeding Carl's hole with the
eighth load of cum for the afternoon; Tim pulled Carl's
mouth off of his prick and turned him around.
As Tim lowered Carl's hole down onto his prick we could
all see cum running out of Carl's wide open hole onto his
Daddy's prick and balls. Tim let Carl slide down onto his
Daddy's prick until he was sitting in his Daddy's lap. Tim
then rolled forward onto his knees and started fucking.
With every thrust of Tim's prick more cum was forced out of
Carl's hole to run down over Tim's balls and down the back's
of Carl's legs. I'd lost track of how many times Tim came
while the rest of us were gang banging his three boys'
holes, but he managed to breed Carl's hole after about 10
minutes of intense fucking.
When Tim raised his body up off Carl's back Carl
crawled forward, sliding off of his Daddy's prick then
turned around and started sucking it clean. The twins got
down behind Carl and started licking cum off of his legs and
butt and sucking it out of his hole. The rest of us stood
around watching for a few minutes then we all headed for the
water and took a last dip to rinse off before heading for
home.
<<<<<>>>>>
Dad took me to get my license on my sixteenth birthday.
I'd been driving on the farms and back roads for a couple of
years, but with my license I was able to get my self back
and forth into town and drive around town. I got a job
working at a pizza place that had just opened up in town.
The owner, Vince, was a big basketball fan and promised
coach my work schedule would never interfere with games or
practice. I think my boss really just wanted to show his
support for the team and have me around to watch his little
boy, Tony, at the restaurant. I was supposed to be
delivering pizza and stuff, but there weren't many calls so
I spent most of my time entertaining the kid. Vince had a
backboard and hoop put up behind the restaurant in the hopes
I'd turn the little guy into a great basketball player. I
think the sight of me, at 6'6" shooting hoops with a ten
year old who was over a foot shorter, must have been a hoot.
The job didn't interfere with basketball, but it did
keep me from the swimming hole and poker nights. I got
plenty of action in the weight room after school and after
practice, but I missed spending time at the swimming hole.
Dad hadn't fucked me since the gang bang the first time we
were in the new weight room; Coach had turned me into a
total stud and I hadn't been fucked at all since then. I
loved fucking, but my hole still itched for some Daddy prick
now and then. We just never had the time anymore. When I
was around to go out to the swimming hole, there were always
other's there, usually Tim and his boys. Tim loved to watch
Daddy and me fucking the twins side by side or fucking Carl
in between us. When ever we were out there, there was
always somebody else for Daddy to fuck and somebody for me
to fuck.
Nothing much changed until my Senior Year. Dale had
graduated and Rick was a sophomore. Rick's Dad was
pressuring him to get better grades and take a part time job
at the bank. Rick was an only child and the bank would be
his someday. Rick didn't have time to work out anymore and
we drifted apart. The twins were still the same insatiable
prick sluts and they were freshmen now so Tim happily agreed
to let them start working out with me. To save Coach the
trip, Tim came by the school to pick the twins up on his way
home from work. A couple of days every week, Tim would get
there early and come down to the weight room with us with
Coach and we always had a good fuck and suck session before
we went home.
A few weeks into the year Coach came to me and asked
what I thought about my boss' boy Tony. I had been shooting
hoops with Tony for about a year and a half and told Coach I
thought he might be an OK basketball player when he got to
high school. Coach told me he wasn't asking about that. He
said Tony had just started seventh grade and Coach had
noticed him in the locker room and the showers. I asked
coach if he'd pegged Tony as a pussy boy and he asked again
what I thought.
I told Coach that I wasn't sure. I said I had noticed
from the beginning that Vince was really into basketball and
treated me like a VIP at the restaurant because I was, "The
Basketball Star." I had also heard Vince tell Tony, over
and over, how much he wanted Tony to be as good at
basketball as, "Our Basketball Star", and that Tony seemed
to have picked up on his father's attitude toward me. Coach
said it sounded like they both might have a crush on me and
asked if Vince spent a lot of time out back watching Tony
and me. I told him Vince came out there to smoke a lot, but
seemed to stay out there long after he'd finished his
cigarettes.
Coach switched back to basketball and asked if I
thought Tony might really be any good. I told him that
playing one-on-one so much with me, when I was so much
taller (6'8" by the start of my senior year) that he had
developed a lot of skills many kids his age didn't have yet.
Coach told me he would talk to Vince about having Tony start
practicing with the team right away. He figured Vince would
be thrilled and it would give the two of us a chance to see
if he was a pussy boy or a stud boy.
Vince couldn't wait to tell me the news. All my work
with Tony had made him so good Coach wanted him to start
practicing with the team. I did my best to act surprised, I
don't know that I was a great actor, but Vince was to
excited to really pay attention. At his first practice with
the team Tony was overwhelmed but looked to me for assurance
he would be OK. I made a few remarks about all the time
we'd spent together playing one-on-one and that made him
relax a little. He thought if made him look important in the
eyes of the rest of the team. I think most of them knew
what was really going on, but they played along.
It turned out that Tony did have some real potential
for the team, both on the court and off. He held his own in
practice, and his behavior in the locker room and shower
told Coach that he was another boy with a crush on me.
Vince hired another employee so that he could take the time
to come to some practices and bring Tony to all of our
games. Coach decided that he could get Vince on board for
poker nights with Tony if we started out in the weight room.
The way things went down was different, but fun.
We were about halfway through the season when Coach
planted the idea in Vince's head that Tony needed to start
doing some weight training. Vince jumped at the idea. The
first few workouts were just Me, Tony and Coach. Coach took
it slow and it wasn't until Tony's third time in the weight
room with me that Coach had us lifting in the nude. We
didn't do anything with him during that workout, but Coach
paid attention to how much Tony paid attention to my prick
and how much of the workout Tony was hard. The second time
we worked out nude, Coach got Tony to suck me off while
Coach played with his hole.
The next time Tony and I worked out together, Coach
invited Vince to join us. I don't know what Coach told
Vince about why he wanted him to be there; I don't think
Vince needed much of a reason. When we got down to the
weight room Coach had told me ahead of time to strip down
right away. Vince didn't even ask why Tony and I weren't
wearing anything. Coach had us go into our regular workout
and started explaining everything we were doing. After we'd
worked through three stations, I heard Coach tell Vince he
looked uncomfortable with his hard-on trying to bust out of
his pants and suggested they both strip down, "Like the
boys."
Tony and I continued with our workout while Coach took
Vince over to the lockers and the two of them stripped down.
When they came back over to us, they were both hard, so were
Tony and I. Coach told Vince that it wasn't good for me to
lift with a hard-on. He said that sometimes my work out
partners had to help out. I was amazed when I heard Vince
tell Tony, "You heard him boy, help the Basketball Star
out."
Tony went down on me and worked hard to swallow as much
of my prick as he could. After a few minutes Coach told Tony
that he was getting his Daddy too excited and said Tiny
should work on his Daddy's cock. Tony pulled his mouth off
my prick and went over to his Dad. Once Tony was sucking
his Daddy's prick Coach started to play with his hole. For
the first time ever, I watched as coach got behind Tony and
started to lick his hole while Tony sucked his Daddy's
prick. Coach motioned me over and I stood next to him,
watching him push his tongue as far as he could into Tony's
little hole.
Coach then took my hand, sucked a couple of my fingers
in his mouth to get them wet with spit and the put them up
to Tony's hole. I started pushing my fingers into Tony's
hole. I looked at Vince who was watching what was going
while Tony worked his Daddy's prick into his throat. Vince
had a big smile on his face and wasn't questioning anything
he was seeing. With my fingers working their way into
Tony's hole, Coach started to go down on my prick. Coach
took me all the way into his throat a few times and got
every inch of my prick wet with spit.
Coach pulled off my prick, stood up, pulled my fingers
out of Tony's hole and nudged me over behind Tony, lining my
prick up with his hole. Coach got down by Tony's head and
told him that I was about to fuck him. He told Tony it
would hurt, but said if he tried to relax and push my prick
out it would help. I started to push into Tony's hole. In
spite of Coach's tongue and my fingers it was tight, tighter
than any hole I'd ever fucked. I thought to myself that I
hadn't popped into a cherry hole for a long time; my prick
was a lot bigger now. I though about getting my own cherry
popped, and I thought about the first time my Dad had fucked
me. My prick was bigger than my Dad's and I couldn't
imagine what it was like for Tony. I stopped, but Vince and
Coach urged me on.
I started pushing again and felt Tony pushing back;
trying to push me out like Coach was telling him to. Little
by little my prick disappeared into Tony's hole. It felt
incredible, I had to concentrate not to bust my nut and
breed his hole when I was only about halfway in. Coach
reminded me to spit on my Prick as it slid into Tony's hole
several times. When I felt my pubes up against Tony's butt,
I stopped and held still for a few minutes then started
fucking in short slow strokes. When Coach saw in my face
that I was close he told me to just let go and breed the
boy's hole, but to keep on fucking.
I did what Coach said and my first load helped slick
Tony's hole up; it was easier to fuck with longer faster
strokes. It took a while, but I fucked until I was breeding
Tony's hole a second time. I felt myself cumming all over,
like when I was getting fucked past my first cum. I was
fucking hard and fast, pumping my second load into Tony when
I heard his Daddy saying, "Breed my boy's hole, it's yours
now."
Coach told me later that Vince had fed Tony a second
load of scum while I bred his hole that second time. Vince
had already cum once in Tony's mouth, before I'd even worked
my prick all the way into the boy's hole.