Date: Tue, 4 Jan 2011 09:20:18 -0800 (PST)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 18

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                          COACH.ED

                           Part 18

     I was crashed on one of the lounge chairs by the pool
when Danny came by to tell me he was taking the twins home.
Danny said I could spend the night and Wade would get me
back to campus the next day.  I looked around and saw that
Duane and his boys were all out by the pool with me and that
his youngest had finally shed his cowboy gear.  I said
goodbye to Danny and rolled over to go back to sleep.

     Billy woke me up the next morning.  I opened my eyes to
see him standing over me offering me a cup of coffee.  Turns
out Billy and Mark were hired as bartenders & clean up crew
for the party and pool/house boys for the day Monday.  Brian
and I spent the day at the house with all of the men and
boys in Wade's family.  Wades wife and his sister were
having a "Girl's Day" in town and I learned that Wades
father was a widower; he lived out there alone most of the
time.

     It was a great Day.  Nobody bothered to put any clothes
on all day.  We hung out by the pool, watched TV (including
the tape from the party) and played pool.  We didn't spend
the whole Day sucking and fucking, but whenever one of the
men's pricks got hard, one of the boy's would take care of
it.  Mark and Billy got their share of scum as well, part of
their duties for the day.  After Dinner, Wade had Billy
drive Brian and Me back to campus.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     I wish I could say that college life was full of
experiences like Pete's party, but the truth was that
classes and basketball took up most of my time.  Brian and I
both pledged Wades Fraternity and my social life revolved
around the Frat.  A few of our Fraternity brothers,
including Wade's nephews, had been at Pete's party, but we
all dated and fucked around with girls on campus.  By the
time the first semester was over, I had a steady girl.
Brian gave me a hard time about her because she was barely
five foot tall, more than a foot and a half shorter than me.
Brian told me I only dated her because fucking her was like
fucking a little boy.  He always told me that if I'd flip
her over now and then I might find I liked pussy.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>


     I could have hitched a ride home for winter break, but
Dad called and said he wanted to come get me instead.  Dad
pulled into town the day before my last exam.  He got a room
at Danny's motel and invited me to spend the night; Danny
was bringing the twins by.  I told him it sounded like fun,
but I had to study.  Dad did take me and my new girlfriend
out to dinner though then took us both back to campus.  When
he dropped us off my girl was worried about what a boring
evening he would have sitting around in a motel room by
himself.  I assured her my Dad knew how to entertain
himself.

     My exam was at 8:00, I was packed and ready to go at
noon and Dad pulled up in front of the dorm at 12:30pm.  I
asked him why he was late and he apologized.  He told me the
twins wore him out and he overslept.  I laughed and told him
he was getting old.  He laughed and told me he wasn't too
old to show me he was still my Daddy.  We got my stuff in
the truck and headed for home.  Daddy told me a lot had gone
on back home while I was away.

     After Arthur's Dad was arrested, it didn't take too
long for Arthur's mom to get a divorce.  She got everything,
but there wasn't all that much to get, just Joe's farm and a
house with a mortgage.  Joe lost his job as soon as he was
arrested and Arthur's mom hadn't had a job since they
married.  The job she got didn't pay too well so Arthur's
mom had been eager to get as much cash together as she
could.  After I left for school that fall she sold us the
farm; the land we'd been working along with the house Chuck
was living in.

     Dad told me he had put the new farm in Chuck's name.
He said that Chuck's mom (Dad's sister) would have inherited
half of the family farm if she had outlived my Grandparents.
As her only Child, her half would have eventually gone to
Chuck.  When Chuck's mom died though, Grandpa had signed the
farm over to Dad: lock, stock and Barrel.  Dad thought that
wasn't fair to Chuck so he gave him Joe's family farm.  They
still worked all the fields together, but now Chuck had a
stake in it all and knew he'd have something if Dad ever
decided to retire and sell.

     Dad also told me that Coach was now living with Chuck
full time, although no one in town was supposed to know.
Most everybody really did know, but nobody would admit to
knowing.  During that winter break, and every time I was
home after that, I spent at least a couple of nights with
Coach and Chuck at their farm.  Mom thought it was a bit
odd, but I explained I'd grown up with Chuck like a big
brother and I missed him as much as I missed her and Dad.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     I know that you all don't want to read about
everything, but I can't just skip all of the boring stuff so
here it is short and sweet.  By the time I graduated from
College I had a degree with respectable grades.  The
school's basketball program had moved up a notch or two and
the little bit of a girl I started dating freshman year was
my fianc‚.  We got married in her home town right after
graduation and I returned home a married man.  I never had
hopes of a pro-basketball career but a lot of folks in town
had their own hopes for me.  When I moved back home they
made room for me at the high school.  The Principal retired,
Coach took his job and I became the Boy's P.E. Teacher and
the basketball Coach

     My first boy, Matt was born the next summer, just a few
weeks after our first anniversary.  Matt was a little tiny
bit of a baby, looked just like his mother and she doted on
him.  When Matt was about two we started trying to get
pregnant again, but it just didn't happen.  We'd just about
given up when she finally turned up pregnant the summer Matt
was eight.  This time there were problems.  First off, it
was obvious right away that this was going to be a much
bigger baby than Matt had been.  Not only did she gain a lot
of weight, but she was sick and miserable the whole nine
months.  When the doc decided it was safe for the baby he
scheduled a C-section, there was no way my wife could
deliver the kid, Marc turned out to be a little over ten
pounds.

     They also found that my wife had cancer and had to do a
complete hysterectomy.  The doc said she'd probably had a
slow growing tumor for years.  Most likely the tumor was the
reason we didn't seem to be able to get pregnant.  He
thought that the pregnancy had put the tumor into overdrive;
the cancer had grown as fast as Marc.  The woman that came
home from the hospital was not the same woman I'd married.
My mother had been staying with me to care for Marc until
his mother came home, but when she got home she didn't want
to have anything to do with him.  She no longer had any time
for her darling boy Matt either.

     A whole gaggle of friends and neighbors pitched in as
babysitters, nursemaids and day care for the two boys while
my wife took to her room and watched TV.  I turned the
Garage into a home Gym/weight room so I had someplace to go
to be by myself but still be `at home'.  By the time Marc
started kindergarten, Matt was in Jr. High.  Matt and I had
never been close and after Marc was born and his mother lost
interest Matt just sort of disappeared into the shadows.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     One evening, not long after school had started I was
out in the garage working out while Marc played with his
trucks in the corner when there was a knock at the door.
When I opened the door I saw Matt standing there, looking
terrified.  Arthur was standing behind Matt; he had a hand
on each of Matt's shoulders.  Arthur pushed Matt into the
garage and told him, "Tell your Daddy where I found you, or
I will."

     Arthur was in uniform; he joined the police force right
out of high school and worked his way up to assistant chief.
The title didn't me he didn't drive a squad around town five
shifts a week just like everyone else, it was more or less a
consolation prize for the scandal of his father going to
prison.  It looked to me that it was the Assistant Chief
bringing Matt to me rather than an old family friend.

     Matt didn't say anything; he just stared at the floor
for a few minutes.  Arthur finally broke the silence by
telling me he'd caught Matt at the park, in the men's room,
sucking dick.  Arthur said there were two other men there
watching, waiting their turn, while another was about to
fuck Matt when Arthur walked in on them.  When Arthur
questioned the men they said Matt had been hanging out at
the park all summer sucking dick and getting fucked by any
man or boy who wanted to.  Arthur told me he'd heard about a
whore turning tricks in the park, that's what he was
snooping around for; he'd been surprised as hell to find it
was a boy turning tricks, without even charging.  Arthur
said that when he saw whose boy it was it all made sense,
"Like father, like son."

     I hadn't realized that my prick was getting hard in my
shorts while Arthur was telling me My boy Matt was the
`whore' he'd been investigating until I felt Matt take hold
of my hard on.  I looked down to see his right hand around
the head of my prick on the outside of my shorts.  I watched
as he reached up with his left hand, grabbed the waistband
of my shorts and tugged them down.  When he had my prick
free Matt leaned forward and sucked the head of my prick
into his mouth.  I heard Arthur asking Matt if he could
handle a dick as big as his Daddy's.  Matt just started
working his way further down my prick.

     When the head of my prick hit the back of Matt's mouth,
he tried to push further but couldn't so he pulled back and
started to bob up and down on the half he could get into his
mouth.  I put my hands on the sides of Matt's head and
gently fucked in and out of his mouth.  I wanted to push
into his throat, but I didn't want to hurt him; he was such
a little guy.

     Arthur stepped up behind Matt and tugged the boy's
pants down around his knees.  I saw that Arthur already had
his prick out of his uniform pants.  Arthur spit on his
prick, spit on Matt's hole then rammed in balls deep with
one swift push.  It seemed as though Arthur had timed it so
that he buried his prick in Matt's hole just as Matt's mouth
was filled with my prick.  Matt tried to scream around my
prick and pull away from Arthur's invading prick.  All that
did for the boy was to open up his throat and push his face
forward to take my prick all the way in.

     Arthur started pounding away in Matt's hole and that
forced Mat's throat back and forth on my prick.  Arthur said
it was just like old times when I and my Daddy used to fuck
Arthur between us, but now Arthur was one of the fuckers
instead of the boy in the middle taking cock at both ends.
I hadn't noticed Marc had walked over to the three of us
until Arthur told him to get under his brother and suck on
his dick, "Just like he's sucking on your Daddy's dick."

     Without hesitating, Marc slid under Matt and swallowed
his prick.  Marc wasn't down there long before I heard
Arthur telling Matt, "I can feel you're shooting your load
in your baby brothers mouth, whore.  The way your hole is
clamping down on my Dick, you're going to suck the cum right
out of me.  Suck me dry with your hole."

     It had been so long since I'd fucked anything but my
own hand in the shower, and Matt's throat felt so good on my
prick I let loose.  The first couple of spurts went straight
into his gut, and then I pulled back and emptied my balls on
Matt's tongue.  He swallowed it all then kept on sucking on
the head of my prick.  Matt didn't stop sucking on my prick
until Arthur pulled him off and spun him around.  Arthur
told Matt that whores always sucked a cock clean after
breeding and buried his prick in Matt's throat.  Marc stood
up and looked around.  He saw my prick hanging out over the
waistband of my shorts and came over to me.  Marc took hold
of my prick, examined it for a few seconds then put his
mouth up to the tip.  Marc licked at the scum still oozing
out and then sucked as much of the head of my prick into his
mouth as he could.

     Arthur told me it looked like both of my boys were
chips off the old block and wondered out loud how tight
Marc's hole would be.  I told Arthur that was something he
wasn't going to find out and pulled Marc off of my prick.  I
told Matt to stand up, pull his pants up and take his
brother back to his toy trucks.  I pulled my shorts up and
told Arthur to zip up.  Arthur did as I asked but started
telling me his plans for Matt before he was done.

     Arthur told me that Poker Nights were still happening
every Friday Night.  I knew that they had not been happening
out at Chuck's farm since Arthur's Mom sold the place to my
Dad and thought they had died out, but Arthur informed me
they had just moved.  One of Joe's friends who had been part
of the original crowd that came out to the farm to gang bang
Arthur was still around, a bachelor with no kids of his own
to bring to the party, but with a house of his own where
poker night could meet.

     Arthur said things had changed through the years and
now, instead of a group of Daddies and their own boy's it
was a group of about five or six men who liked boys and one
boy that they all shared.  Since Coach had stopped
recruiting boys from gym class, Arthur had taken over.  Joe
had taught him about where to find cocksuckers, so as soon
as he joined the force he started cruising the park and the
greyhound station for poker players and poker "game".
Arthur said it was a win-win situation for him.  If he found
a boy sucking dick or getting fucked by a man he either had
a new player, a new game or a good arrest.

     Arthur looked over at Matt and Marc in the corner and
said that he was out looking for new game when he found
Matt.  The kid that the guys had been fucking on poker
nights for the past few years was getting to be too old and
the players wanted new game.  Matt would be perfect.  At 13
he could pass for 9, he could keep the poker gang happy for
years.  Arthur said Marc was an added bonus he wasn't
expecting, but he was sure that the guys would love the
little guy.

     Marc had gone back to playing with his trucks, but Matt
was paying close attention to Arthur.  I sat quietly for a
few minutes then asked Arthur to leave.  I told him I wasn't
sure about getting back into poker nights, me or my boys,
and that I'd have to think about it.  Arthur sneered at me
and told me not to think too long on it adding, "Matt there
is a real cock slut.  If you don't start bringing him to
poker nights to keep him satisfied it's only a matter of
time before I catch him in the park again.  Next time I'll
arrest him and haul his hot little ass in."

     After Arthur left I sat with Matt for a while before
either of us said anything.  Matt broke the silence when he
asked me what Arthur was talking about when he said "like
father like son" and "chip off the old block".  I knew that
there would be more questions after that; Matt had listened
intently to everything Arthur had said.  I decided it was
best to tell Matt everything.

     It was the longest talk Matt and I had ever had, he
wanted to know everything about me and his grandfather,
Uncle Chuck and `uncle' Coach.  I told him about Joe and
Arthur and what happened to Joe.  I told him about many of
the friends we used to get together with on `poker nights'
and at the swimming hole.  When we were through talking and
I'd answered all of his questions we were both hard

     Matt stood up and started taking his clothes off asking
me to strip with him.  I stood up, peeled my shorts off and
stood before my boy bare assed with my hard prick pointing
straight at him.  Matt took hold of my prick again, but this
time he asked me to lie down on my back on the couch we had
been sitting on.  Once I was stretched out on the couch,
Matt straddled my chest, sat down, then leaned forward and
swallowed about half of my prick.  Matt started bobbing up
and down on the top half of my prick then reached behind
himself with both hands.  Matt grabbed his butt cheeks and
pulled them apart.  Matt's swollen red hole was right in
front of me; Arthur's scum was oozing out onto my chest, I
thought to myself, Arthur must have pumped quite a load of
scum in the boy's hole.

     I wiped up the scum with a finger and worked it back
into Matt's hole.  Matt moaned around my prick and pushed
his hole back towards my finger.  I started working Matt's
hole with both of my thumbs, pushing Arthur's scum back in
and stretching the hole open.  Matt was squirming on top of
me and I could feel his hard prick oozing on my belly when
Matt raised his head up off of my prick and asked me to fuck
him.  I asked him if he was sure and he twisted to look in
my face and said, "Daddy, please"

     We changed position so that I was sitting on the couch
again and Matt was standing on the cushions facing me, one
foot on either side of my thighs.  Matt's hard little prick
(the men in his mother's family must not be very well
endowed) was right in front of my face so I took it in my
mouth.  Matt rubbed the side of my head and said, "Daddy,
please, fuck me."

     Matt started to bend his knees, pulling his little
prick out of my mouth and lowering his hole towards my
prick.  I had a hold of Matt's ass as he reached down and
grabbed my prick to aim it towards his hole.  When I felt
the head of my prick touch Matt's hole he went limp.  I
wasn't expecting that so I didn't catch him.  Matt slid all
the way down my prick and hit my lap with a smack that got
Marc's attention away from his trucks.

     I knew Matt wasn't cherry; I'd watched Arthur
practically rape his hole earlier, but I wasn't expecting
him to be able to take my prick that easily.  I found myself
wondering just how many men had fucked my boy and I was
starting to get jealous when Marc snapped me out of it.
Marc was giggling next to me and I turned my head to see
that he was standing on the couch next to me naked.  I saw
his cloths on the floor in a short trail from the corner
with his trucks to the floor in front of the couch.  When I
turned to look at him Marc said he wanted to play too.  Matt
leaned back, putting his hands on my knees, letting his
little prick stand up between our bellies and invited his
brother to join in by sucking Matt's prick again.  Marc dove
in between us and sucked Matt's prick into his mouth while
Matt started riding up and down on my prick.

     It seemed like it was a matter of just a few seconds
later when Matt started telling his baby brother to swallow
and I felt Matt's hole going crazy on my prick.  Before Matt
was through feeding Marc his second load of scum I was
Breeding my boy's hole for the first time; my first time at
least, even if it wasn't his first.

     When we were both through pumping Matt got down and set
to licking and sucking my prick clean.  Marc started to help
him and Matt let Marc lick and suck on my prick while Matt
sucked my balls into his mouth.  After a few minutes Matt
came up for air and told Marc to get behind him.  Matt
pulled Marks face between his cheeks and told Marc to lick
and suck at his hole then Matt went back to sucking my
prick.

     Matt worked really hard at it and was able to take my
prick into his throat, he couldn't get all the way down on
his own, he would develop that skill later, but he was able
to suck another load of scum out that night while his baby
brother ate Arthur's and my scum out of his hole.  While we
all got dressed to head back into the house and go to bed
Matt told me he thought Poker night sounded like fun for
him, but he didn't like the idea of Marc getting used by Ass
Chief and his friends.

     I hadn't heard anyone call Arthur `Ass Chief' before.
When I asked him about it Matt told me that Arthur had a
reputation for picking on boys and had been given the
nickname right after he was given the position as Assistant
Chief of Police.  Matt told me that Arthur knew about the
nickname, even though no one ever called him Ass Chief to
his face; He hated it, but seemed to take pride in earning
it by the way he treated boys.  Matt said he could handle
it, but he didn't think Marc could.

     I told Matt I'd see about finding a babysitter for Marc
so we could go check out poker night together.  Matt told me
that would be great and that he'd also like to go out to the
farm and go swimming with his Grandpa and his Uncles
sometime soon.  Marc piped up with a "Me too" and Matt
agreed the three of us should go out there together.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     The next Friday, Matt and I went to our first poker
night together.  Dad drove Mom into town to sit with Marc.
Mom said she remembered how much Dad and I had enjoyed
Father Son Poker night and was glad to see me taking more
interest in Matt.   I took Matt out for Pizza to Vince's
place, still the only pizza place in town.  Arthur had
agreed to meet us there so we could follow him to poker
night.  We got there and were greeted by Vince and Tony.
Tony had been working for his Dad since high school and was
pretty much running the place by that time.  Vince just hung
out up front and played host.  Tony fixed us up with a nice
pizza and drinks; beer for me and coke for Matt.  Vince sat
with us and nursed a glass of wine while giving me a good
natured hard time about ignoring my old boss.  Vince was
chiding me about never having even seen me out with my boy
when he was already in Jr. High.

     Vince chucked Matt under the chin and asked him why he
never mentioned who his Daddy was when they met in the park.
The way Matt blushed told me that Vince was one of the men
Matt had been sucking off in the park, maybe even one of the
men who had fucked his hole.  Vince told Matt he must look
like his mother because he didn't look anything like me but
added, "You're a real nice boy, just like your Daddy was, I
should have known."

     I hadn't used a lot of names when I told Matt all about
poker nights and the swimming hole when I was a kid.  Now I
let him know that Vince and Tony were part of the gang and
Matt's face lit up.  Tony spoke up from behind me (I hadn't
realized he had come out of the kitchen and was standing
there).  Tony told Matt, "I hear you and your Daddy will be
at poker night.  I'm looking forward to it; we should have
more fun then we've had in the park."

     So now I knew that Matt had been sucking off, and
possibly getting fucked by, Vince and Tony.  I began to
wonder who else from my past had been using my boy.   Vince
chimed in to tell me that now the tables had turned, he
worked the restaurant on Fridays and had hired a high school
kid to help out so that Tony could go to poker night.  Vince
told me that he had to settle for occasional trips to the
park for fun, usually alone.  "But," he said, "When I find a
sweet little boy like Matt here, I take Tony along after we
close up and the two of us enjoy the boy together."

     Matt blushed again and I knew that both Vince and Tony
must have been in his hole a time or two.  Arthur walked in
the door just about then.  Tony took off his apron and
handed it to Vince, telling him "The Kid" was already in
back in the kitchen.  Tony followed Arthur out the door and
climbed in his car.  Matt and I said goodbye to Vince, got
in our car and followed Arthur to our first poker night
together.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     The surprises just kept coming.  When the whole poker
night crew was assembled I knew everybody there.  Dale my
former team mate and regular fuck hole for a year in high
school was there.  When we walked in he was fucking a kid on
the floor.  I recognized the kid from school; a senior who
had never impressed me as an athlete, a student or a pussy
boy.  The boy sure seemed to be enjoying Dales prick in his
hole though, as well as the prick he was sucking.  I
recognized the guy standing in front of him feeding the boy
his prick; it was Carl, Tim's youngest.  The insatiable
little cum slut had grown up to look just like his Dad.  The
owner of the home, an older man I vaguely recognized was
kicked back in a recliner watching the action while pulling
on his semi-hard prick.

     Matt was out of his clothes before the door closed and
working on my belt while I unbuttoned my shirt.  Arthur and
Tony were stripping down at the same time, but before they
were through, Matt had my prick out and was sucking it down
his throat while I slipped off my shirt, pushed off my shoes
and stepped out of my pants and boxers. Arthur was in
uniform; he had a lot of buttons and buckles.  Tony on the
other hand peeled his T-shirt over his head, stepped out of
his loafers, dropped his work pants to the floor and he was
done.  Bare assed as the rest of us, he knelt down behind
Matt and buried his face in the boy's hole.  After working
his tongue into that hole for a while Tony stood up and
asked me if I wanted to go first.  I laughed and told him
I'd missed my chance to be the first in that hole a long
time ago.

     Tony sank his prick into the boy and started fucking.
He looked up at me and said it had been too long since the
last time we were together out at the swimming hole before I
left for college.  I told him I would try to make up for
lost time.  Tony asked if I was planning on feeding Matt my
first load of the night, or saving it to breed my boy's
hole.  I told him I wanted to breed the boy, but wasn't sure
I could hold off much longer.  Tony said, "The boy is a good
cocksucker, isn't he? Hang on; I'll just be a minute."

     Tony bent over and reached under Matt to pinch his
nipples.  Matt instantly started moaning around my prick,
then pulled off altogether and started to gasp for air.  I
looked down at him and could tell that he was spraying his
scum all over the floor beneath him; as Arthur had said,
like father like son.  I could tell by the look on Tony's
face that he was breeding my boy's hole at the same time.
When they were both through shooting Tony pulled out and we
switched places; I sank my prick into Matt's hole on Tony's
scum while Matt sucked Tony's prick into his throat.

     I took my time and really enjoyed my boy's hole, I
wanted to make it last and I did.  I was still going strong
when Tony pulled out of Matt's mouth to go over and fuck the
other boy.  As soon as he had cleared the way, Dale stepped
up and fed his scummy prick to Matt.  Dale and I looked at
each other while I fucked My Boy's hole and Dale fucked his
face.  We didn't say anything, but the look on Dale's face
and the way he was slamming into Matt's throat told me that
this was payback for him.  Coach had used Dale's infatuation
with me to turn him into a pussy boy slut and now Dale was
taking it out on Matt.  I would have put a stop to it, but
Matt seemed to be enjoying every minute of it.  As the night
progressed I saw that Matt liked to be used and he liked to
be used hard.

     Matt came the second time while I bred his hole and
Dale was pumping a load into his throat. When we were
through, Dale went back to the other boy and fed him his
scummy prick.  Tony was still fucking the other boy at the
time.  Arthur and Carl stepped up to Matt, Arthur fed Matt
his prick while Carl plugged into Matt's hole and started
fucking.  I took a seat on the couch to relax for a while.
I watched as Arthur pounded into Matt's face with a
vengeance greater than Dale's.  Matt just grabbed hold of
Arthur's legs and seemed to be trying to help him fuck even
harder.

     Carl unloaded in Matt's hole and came to sit next to me
on the couch.  Arthur kept pounding into Matt's face and
Dale pulled out of the other kid's mouth to walk over and
sink into Matt's hole.  Once Dale and Arthur were both
pounding into him, I began to wonder how much Matt could
take.  Carl was watching the action along with me and
pointed out that Matt's prick was hard as rock and he looked
to be bouncing back and forth between Arthur and Dale trying
to get them both in deeper.  About when I thought Matt might
break in between the two men pounding into him I saw him go
stiff and start to jerk as his prick sprayed the floor
again.  While Matt was cumming Dale and Arthur rammed into
him at the same time and emptied their balls.

     Arthur and Dale pulled out and Matt slumped to the
floor gasping for air.  Arthur and Dale moved around and
picked Matt up by his arms.  They carried Matt over to the
host and placed him chest down on the foot rest of the
recliner.  Matt immediately started sucking the man's prick,
which was still only half hard.  Arthur turned to me and
told me to fuck my boy again.

     Matt found the floor with his feet and pushed his ass
in the air, inviting me to do just as Arthur had said.  I
got up and walked over to Matt.  I looked down to see that
his hole was gaping open and over flowing with scum.  I
plugged in and started fucking.  The host looked up at me,
smiled and said, "Not much can get my dick hard any more,
but this sweet little boy sucking my Dick while his big
hairy Daddy plough's his hole sure is."

     Matt bobbed his head up and down on the man's prick
after hearing that and reached up to tug at the man's balls.
A few minutes later the man told Matt to get ready to
swallow.  A few seconds after that the man started to moan,
I felt Matt's hole spasming around my prick and I felt
Matt's scum splashing on my toes.  Long after Matt had
sucked the man's balls dry and my prick had finished pumping
in Matt's hole, Matt was still twitching and jerking on the
foot rest of the recliner.

     The other boy crawled over to us.  First he pulled me
away from Matt and sucked my Prick into his throat.  Once
he'd sucked all the scum off of my prick the boy went down
and licked Matt's scum off of my toes and the tops of my
feet.  Then the boy buried his face in Matt's butt and
started sucking scum out of his hole.  The old man patted
Matt on the head and dozed off.

     When the rest of us were dressed, the boy was still
sucking at Matt's hole.  I pulled the boy off and picked
Matt up.  I helped Matt get his clothes on and we all headed
out the door.  As we got in our cars to head for home,
Arthur called out, "Next week, same time, same place, same
game."


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     On the drive home, Matt told me that he had enjoyed
every minute of poker night, confirming that he did like to
get fucked hard.  Matt told me that his first time at the
park he was sucking a stranger's cock in the men's room but
the man complained that he was not good at it so he raped
Matt and bred his hole, then found a couple of other guys
hanging around who used Matt together; one of them fucking
his face hard, the other fucking matt's hole, while the
first guy watched.  Matt said that he was hard the whole
time and came twice while the men raped him.  Ever since,
Matt said he was always on the look out for men who would
use him like that, hard and rough.

     Matt also confessed that the night Arthur had caught
him in the park rest room, Arthur did more than talk to the
men.  Matt said that the man about to fuck him when Arthur
walked in went ahead and did so while Arthur watched and got
his prick out.  When the guy Matt was sucking off shot his
load, Arthur took his place and fucked Matt's face while all
four of the other men in the rest room fucked and bred
Matt's hole one by one.  Once the first guy Matt had sucked
off dumped his second load in Matt's hole, Arthur took over
pounding Matt's hole while he made Matt suck the other four
men's pricks clean.  Two of the men came a second time in
Matt's face while Arthur fucked, and Arthur finally bred
Matt's hole while the second man was shooting his scum in
Matt's mouth.  Matt told me that after Arthur bred Matt's
hole he told the other men to clear out, made Matt suck his
prick clean, told Matt to get dressed, then Brought Matt
home to confront me.

     I had held back on telling Matt about my first time
with his grandmother's cousins and what his grandfather had
done to them the next day.  After hearing about how Matt had
his cherry popped at the park and what had happened the
night Arthur walked in on him, I decided I should tell him
everything.  When we got home we went into the garage before
going into the house.  I told him all about the incidents
with his grandmother's cousins at the swimming hole.  After
hearing the story, I fucked Matt until I bred his hole one
last time for the night before we went into the house to go
to bed.