Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2011 16:07:50 -0800 (PST)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 20
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COACH.ED
Part 20
When Dad asked Marc if he was ready to let someone
other than his brother fuck his hole, I felt his little
prick get hard against the back of my neck. Marc started
humping his prick against the back of my head, just like I'd
seen him doing to Dad the day before. Marc told Dad that he
liked it when Matt fucked him and he wanted to get fucked
like we all fucked Matt.
Chuck and Matt were just wading out into the water to
join us and Matt told Marc that he may not want to get
fucked by everybody yet, Chuck concurred. I asked Dad why
he thought Marc was ready to take bigger prick at five than
he'd thought I was ready for at twice that age and Dad said
Marc was like Chuck. Chuck was only six the first time Dad
and Joe had fucked him, and his own Daddy had already been
fucking Chuck and sharing him with friends for a couple of
years. Marc had taken to sucking prick and swallowing scum
right off, and he'd really seemed to like getting fucked
from the start. Marc was still bouncing up and down,
humping his prick into the back of my neck insisting he
wanted us all to fuck him.
Dad started to walk out of the water toward the blanket
and told me to follow him. When we were all gathered on the
blanket Dad started giving orders. First he had Chuck lay
down on his back and then he told me to set Marc down on
Chuck's face. Chuck knew what he was supposed to do and he
stuck his tongue into Marc's butt. Marc started to giggle
and squirm around on Chuck's tongue. Dad told Chuck to take
one of Marc's cheeks in each hand and spread them apart,
then use his thumbs to stretch Marc's hole open. Chuck did
as he was told and soon was pushing all of his tongue up
inside Marc's hole.
Marc started making little Mewing sounds and pushing
his butt down on Marc's tongue. Dad told Matt to straddle
Chuck facing Marc. When Matt took his position, Marc
leaned forward and sucked Matt's prick into his mouth. When
he leaned forward Marc lifted his butt up and away from
Chuck's face. Dad told Chuck to see if he could work the
tips of his thumbs into Marc's hole. Chuck looked
skeptical, but he did what Dad told him to do and to my
surprise he was able to push his thumbs into Marc's hole up
to the knuckle.
Chuck's thumbs put together were thicker than Matt's
little prick, by far; yet Marc just kept sucking Matt's
prick while pushing down on Chuck's thumbs. Dad told Chuck
to try to spread Marc's hole by pulling his thumbs apart
gently while continuing to try to push them in further. I
watched as, little by little, Chuck worked his thumbs up
into Marc's hole.
About when Chuck's Thumbs were all the way in and he
was pushing them in and out about one inch at a time, Matt
lost it and fed his brother his load. When Matt started to
shoot, Dad told Marc not to swallow. Dad told Marc to just
let Matt fill his mouth up and if there was too much to let
it run out. When Matt was through pumping Marc had a
mouthful of scum and scum running down his chin.
Dad told Matt to back up a foot or two and then he told
Marc to lean down and take Chuck's prick into his mouth.
When Marc opened his mouth to suck in Chuck's prick Matt's
scum flowed down over it. Dad then told me to pick Marc up
and set him down on Chuck's prick. First I had to let go of
my own prick then I picked Mark up. I told Dad I wasn't
sure about this and Dad told me to hang on and just be ready
to pull Marc off if he couldn't take it. I held Marc over
Chuck's prick and Chuck aimed it at Marc's hole.
Matt was still standing in front of Marc and his prick
was right in front of Marc's face again. Dad told Marc to
suck Matt's prick some more and make it hard again. Once
Marc was working on Matt's prick again Dad told me to start
to lower him down. When Marc's hole made contact with
Chuck's prick, I was expecting him to protest, but he just
kept sucking. Marc's hole sat on top of Chuck's prick for a
second or two before the tip of Chuck's prick slipped in.
Marc's feet were on the blanket on either side of Chucks
hips, he could have stood up any time, but he didn't. I
slowly relaxed and let Marc's weight take him down Chuck's
prick.
Dad had Coach step over Chuck and squat over his face.
While Chuck was tonguing Coach's hole Dad stood in front of
Coach and fed him his prick. After a few minutes, Dad stood
Chuck up, turned him around, bent him over and started
fucking him. Both men were watching Chuck's prick slowly
disappear into Marc's hole while they fucked. I was
watching the same thing pulling on my prick. When Marc
bottomed out and was sitting on Chuck Dad told him to sit
still for a while and concentrate on sucking his brother off
again.
I moved around behind Matt and knelt down. I spit on
my prick, spit on Matt's hole and rammed in. When I started
fucking Matt, Dad told Chuck the grab hold of Marc and lift
him up a few inches then start humping up into his hole.
Chuck was only fucking about an inch of the base of his
prick in and out of Marc's hole at first, but Marc started
to push himself up and down with his legs and after a few
minutes he was riding all the way up and down Chuck's prick.
It didn't take much of that to push Chuck over the
edge, he started humping up into Marc harder and then arched
his back, lifting Marc up, and pumped the boy's hole full.
Matt started to fill Marc at the other end and that set me
off breeding Matt's hole. When Chuck relaxed and his butt
dropped back to the blanket his prick slid out of Marc's
hole. Marc kept on sucking Matt's prick. Dad told Marc to
straighten his legs. That pushed his butt up towards Coach
and Dad. Dad told Coach to pull Marc back toward them then
told him to ease his prick into Marc's hole.
Dad sank his prick into Coach's hole and held still
while Coach pulled Marc's hole up to his prick and then down
onto it. Coach was a little bigger than Chuck, but not by
much, and his prick slid into Marc slow, but a little faster
than Chuck's had at first.
Matt and I were still standing there, my spent prick buried
in his hole, watching. Dad told Matt to get down and suck
Chuck's prick clean then told me to step up and let Marc do
the same for me.
Once Coach was all the way in Marc's hole Dad resumed
fucking Coach, pushing Coach's prick in and out of Marc's
hole just as I had done with Matt the night before in bed.
Coach was moaning and grunting a few minutes later, pumping
his load into Marc's hole on top of Matt's and Chuck's. Dad
was grunting himself after a few more seconds as he bred
Coach's hole. Dad took hold of Coach's hips and, keeping
his prick buried in coach's hole stepped back, pulling coach
with him.
Coach's prick slid out of Marc's hole and Dad told Marc
to turn around, and suck Coach's prick clean. That put
Marc's hole right over Chuck's face. Chuck reached up to
grab hold of Marc's hips. As Chucked pulled Marc's butt
down toward his face he lifted his mouth to Marc's hole and
sucked and licked the scum dripping out of it. Matt had
sucked Chuck's prick clean and then kept sucking until it
was full hard again. Matt pulled his face up off of Chuck's
prick, stepped up and sat down on it. Matt started riding
up and down.
Once Marc had sucked Coach's prick clean Dad pulled out
of Coach's hole. Dad had Coach turn around to suck Dad's
scum off of his prick while pushing his hole into Marc's
face to suck Dad's scum from there. Matt continued to ride
Chuck's prick. Dad pulled his prick out of Coach's mouth
and came to stand next to me, Coach came to join us and Marc
turned around to watch his brother riding Chuck's prick.
Chuck kept working Marc's hole with his tongue until he
dropped his head to the blanket and started to pump another
load into Matt's hole.
When Chuck was through Matt stood up and moved towards
Chuck's head. Marc moved forward, between Matt's legs, and
started sucking Chuck's prick clean. Matt squatted over
Chuck's face and Chuck licked and sucked at Matt's hole.
When all the scum had been licked and sucked from Chuck's
prick and Matt's hole, we all headed for the water.
Marc asked if Dad and I were going to fuck him next.
Dad told him that he'd had enough for now. I told him that
we needed to get back for supper and then head for home.
Coach and Chuck both told him that he'd done real good and
would probably get his wish soon.
<<<<<<<>>>>>>>
After rinsing off and relaxing in the water for a
while, we all climbed out and dried off. While we were
getting dressed Dad asked if I was planning on making poker
night a regular thing. Before I had a chance to answer,
Matt was telling Dad he couldn't wait to go back and wanted
to be there every Friday from then on. Coach asked if we'd
be back out to the farm the next weekend and I told him I'd
have to see how things worked out.
Poker night did become a regular thing and it kept Matt
out of the park. He started hanging out at home, usually
with Marc and Me out in the garage. He tried working out
some, but it wasn't for him. Our routine became Matt
bringing his homework out to the garage to do while I worked
out. After a while I brought a TV out there and it was
where the three of us spent most of our time at home.
Matt, Marc and I would have fun together one or two
nights a week when homework and work outs were done. Marc
was fucked regularly by Matt and kept asking me when I would
fuck him. I was worried about hurting him so I just told
him, over and over, that we'd try it, "soon".
I found a few friends who were willing to rotate
staying with Marc on Fridays. Mom said she'd be willing to
be there every week, but I thought it was too much. We
settled into a routine where Mom would come out every third
Friday. It also became our routine to spend the rest of the
weekend on the farm on the weekends Mom sat with Marc.
The next weekend Mom came out to sit with him on a
Friday, Marc got his wish.
<<<<<<<>>>>>>>
Once again, we woke up Saturday Morning to the smells
of breakfast cooking. After we all chowed down, we headed
out to the farm. Matt helped Mom get Supper ready while
Marc and I watched TV. Dad came in for supper by himself.
He told us that they had a problem with the tractor and they
both needed a shower so Chuck had gone to his place. Dad
went in to take a shower then came to the dinner table in
his robe.
After dinner we headed for the swimming hole. Dad
headed for the door in his robe and flip flops. Mom told
him he couldn't go out "like that". Dad told her he was
just walking to the swimming hole, where he'd be taking his
clothes off to go swimming. He further pointed out that he
would be on his own property the whole time and the path
there didn't go anywhere near the road. Mom shook her head
and told him he would look like a fool wandering around
outside in his bath robe. Dad said that if nobody but
family was there to see him he didn't know what difference
it made and headed on out the door.
As soon as we were out of sight of the house, Dad's
robe was off. He flung it over his shoulder and told me
watching Marc run around naked had reminded him of the times
we'd all walked to the swimming hole bare assed from Chuck's
place. Marc had already started peeling his clothes off.
We stopped so the rest of us could strip. We walked the
rest of the way naked. We arrived at the swimming hole,
carrying our clothes: hard-ons leading the way.
Chuck and Coach were just arriving at the same time we
got there. It looked like they'd had the same idea, only
they weren't even carrying any clothes. Chuck and Coach
were carrying a cooler between them. A folded blanket and
stack of towels were on top of the cooler, but they didn't
have any clothes with them other than the socks and work
boots on their feet.
Matt and Marc ran ahead and met up with Chuck and Coach
first. They helped spread out the blanket. When Dad and I
got to the blanket, Marc was untying Chuck's boots for him,
while Matt was already busy sucking Coach's prick. Chuck
sat down and pulled his boots off once Marc had them untied.
Marc pulled Chuck's socks off then crawled between his legs
and started sucking Chuck's prick.
Coach told Chuck to lay back and then told me to pick
Marc up and turn him around. When I put Marc down on Chuck
and Marc started sucking Chuck's prick again, his hole was
right in front of Chuck's face. Chuck licked and tongued
Marc's hole for a while and them Coach told Matt to fuck his
baby brother.
Matt got on his knees on the blanket, one knee on
either side of Chuck's head. Chuck took hold of Marc's legs
and stretched them out, spreading Marc's feet wide. Chuck
placed Marc's knees on his shoulders and put Marc's feet on
either side of Matt's knees. Matt just had to lean forward
to push his prick into Marc's hole. Matt started pumping in
Marc's hole while Chuck worked his fingers into Matt's hole.
Matt pumped his scum in Marc's hole and Coach had
everybody shift. Matt stood up then Dad picked Marc up and
turned him around. Dad set Marc down on Chuck's prick and
Matt stepped up to feed Marc his prick. Once Marc had
sucked and licked all the scum off of Matt's prick, Coach
had Matt squat over Chuck's face. While Chuck tongued
Matt's hole, Coach sucked Dad's prick into his mouth. When
both of them were slicked up with spit, Coach told Matt to
stand up and bend over. Dad didn't need to be told to step
up behind Matt and sink into his hole.
Chuck was humping up into Marc's hole, while Marc was
bouncing up and down at the same time. Coach was urging
Chuck to let go and breed the boy. When Chuck finally did
arch his back and pump his load into Marc's hole, Coach had
Marc stand up and turn around while Chuck scooted out from
underneath Dad and Matt. Coach had Chuck kneel in front of
Marc and pushed Marc's face down on Chuck's prick. While
Marc was licking and sucking Chuck's prick, Coach got behind
Marc and started fucking. When Marc had sucked and licked all
the scum off of Chuck's prick, Chuck sat down on the blanket
off to the side where he could watch all of the action.
Dad let loose in Matt's hole and pulled out. Matt spun
around and sucked Dad's prick into his mouth, aiming his
scummy open hole in my direction. Coach told me to go ahead
and hop on Matt for my first ride but he told me to take my
time. Matt was still sucking Dad's prick clean when Coach
bred Marc's hole. Coach switched places with Dad. Dad said
he wasn't really hard after breeding Matt's hole and Coach
said that was the idea. Coach said that if Dad slipped his
prick in now and fucked himself back to full hard in Marc's
hole, it would be easier on Marc.
When I heard that, I realized why Coach told me to take
my time. Coach and I turned Matt halfway around so both
Coach and I could watch Dad fucking Marc. Dad put his prick
up to Marc's hole and worked his half-hard-on inside. In
that state, Dad's prick was barely bigger than Coach's and
Dad was able to push it all the way in with very little
resistance. Dad grabbed hold of Marc's hips and pulled him
back, tight to him. Dad started out just grinding his prick
around in Marc's hole, then he slowly started to fuck in and
out with short strokes.
As Dad's prick grew to full hard, he picked up the pace
until he was fucking all the way in and out of Marc's hole.
Dad looked over at me and asked me if I was close. I told
him I was surprised he was ready so soon and he told me he
hadn't been in a hole as tight and sweet as Marc's in years
and he wasn't going to last much longer. Coach reached
forward with both hands and grabbed my nipples. When I
started to pump my load into Matt, Dad buried his prick in
Marc's hole and bred him.
When we were both through, Dad pulled out and turned
Marc around. Marc started sucking and licking on Dad's
prick while I knelt behind Marc and put my half hard prick
up to his hole. I had no problem sinking in and, just as
Dad had done earlier, I kept my prick buried in Marc's hole
and ground around in there for a few minutes. After being
bred by Matt, Chuck, Coach and then Dad Marc's hole was
stretched and sloppy with scum. As I began to recover and
my prick grew inside Marc's hole I started to fuck in and
out about halfway.
When I was full hard again Marc's hole was tight around
my prick. Even slicked up with four loads of scum I had to
fuck slowly in and out while Marc adjusted to the biggest
prick he'd had yet. Marc kept sucking on Dad's prick.
After he had all of the scum cleaned off of it he settled
into sucking on the head. Dad had lost his hard on
altogether after breeding Marc's hole. Now, as I picked up
the pace of fucking Marc's hole, I watched as Dad's prick
grew and got hard again. When he was fully hard Dad took
Marc's face in his hands and started fucking as much of his
prick as he could in and out of Marc's mouth.
Dad and I got into a steady rhythm, rocking Marc back
and forth between us. I was pushing my prick into him balls
deep and Dad was fucking about three inches of his prick in
and out of Marc's mouth. Coach and Chuck had Matt bent over
right next to Marc. Chuck was fucking Matt's hole and Coach
was fucking Chuck. Chuck started us all going by reaching
under Matt to pull on his nipples. When Matt started to
spray the blanket, Chuck was not far behind Matt in spraying
inside his hole, which got Coach going.
The three of them locked together moaning and grunting
and groaning while they came set me off and I buried my
prick in Marc's tight little hole, adding my scum to the
rest of the family's. Dad pushed his prick as far as he
could into Marc's face and started to unload, when Marc
started to choke, Dad pulled back and let his prick shoot
onto Marc's tongue.
Nobody moved until Dad was through. Once Dad had
stepped back and pulled his prick from Marc's mouth I
stepped around to let Marc suck and lick my prick clean.
Coach, Chuck and Matt pulled apart and moved behind Marc.
Matt went to work on Marc's hole with his tongue, while
Chuck buried his face in Matt's butt and Coach did the same
to Chuck. When we all pulled apart a few minutes later,
Coach had Chuck lay on his back on the blanket and then had
Marc squat over Chuck's face. The rest of us headed for the
water while Chucked sucked up the scum running out of Marc's
hole.
It was quite a while before Chuck joined us in the
water carrying Marc. Marc had his legs wrapped around
Chuck's waist, his arms wrapped around Chuck's shoulders and
his head buried in Chuck's neck. When Chuck walked far
enough into the water that Marc's butt hit it, Marc lifted
his head out of Chuck's neck and twisted around to look at
the rest of us. Marc saw me and he let go of Chuck's neck
to reach out to me. I took Marc from Chuck and he wrapped
himself around me, laid his head on my shoulder and went to
sleep.
We stood and talked for a while, then climbed out,
dried off, got dressed and headed for home. Marc didn't
want to wake up so I wrapped him in a towel and asked Matt
to carry his clothes. I carried Marc back to the house and
told Mom that he'd warn himself out swimming. Marc slept
through supper, but mom kept a plate warm for him and he got
to eat off of a tray in the living room while watching TV
later.
Even though I'd packed an overnight bag this time, I
told the boy's we could sleep bare ass. We slept the same
as we had the last time, like three spoons in a drawer.
This time, however, we didn't wake up and fuck during the
night. We didn't wake up until Dad came in the room about
4:30 again looking for help with his hard-on.
This time it was Matt who woke up. Matt got on his
knees and leaned over me to suck Dad's prick. After awhile
I started to get hard and reached down to pull on my prick.
Matt pulled off of his grandfather's, took my hand off of my
prick and took it into his mouth. Once he had me slick with
spit, Matt climbed over me and sat down on my prick then
turned to suck Dad's prick back into his mouth.
Dad started fucking hard into Matt's face a few minutes
later, then fed Matt his load, tucked his prick into his
boxers and headed out the door, telling us he'd see us at
breakfast in a few hours. Matt climbed off my prick and lay
back down on his side, curled up around Marc. I rolled
over, slipped my prick back into Matt's hole and fucked
until I bred him. The two of us went back to sleep with my
prick still buried in Matt's hole.
<<<<<<<>>>>>>>
Later that morning the boy's and I were up before Dad
got in from morning chores. When he saw the three of us
sitting at the table in our bath robes, he went in to take
off his work clothes and came back in his robe. Mom looked
at Dad with a smirk on her face when he came back in the
kitchen and said, "I suppose your Son and Grandsons are
going to follow your example now you old fool. All four of
you will be traipsing out of here in your bathrobes today.
How long will it be before you all just walk out the door
without a stitch on? After all you'll take your clothes off
to swim anyway."
The boys and I laughed; Dad just ignored her. When we
had finished breakfast Matt helped Mom clear the table. We
all did head out the door in our robes, although the boys
and I probably would have gotten dressed if Mom hadn't said
anything about it. As soon as we were out of sight of the
house the robes came off and we walked the rest of the way
naked and hard again. When we got there, Chuck and Coach
had the blanket spread out and were already in the water.
We all dropped our robes on the blanket and joined
Chuck and Coach in the water. We swam and floated and
horsed around for a while. One by one, Dad, Coach and Chuck
headed for the blanket and toweled off; leaving Matt, Marc
and I playing in the water. I really was trying to teach
Marc how to float and swim. After a while Matt got bored
and joined the group on the blanket.
When Marc got tired of his swim lessons, we headed for
the blanket and saw that the rest of the family had gotten
started without us. Matt was on his hands and knees on the
blanket and Chuck was in a sort of push up position on top
of Matt fucking his hole. Coach was standing in front of
Chuck feeding his prick to him while Dad was behind Coach,
fucking his hole.
I don't know how long they'd been at it, but when Marc
ran ahead of me and climbed under Matt to suck Matt's prick
into his mouth, Matt almost immediately started pumping his
scum. Matt's hole set Chuck off and when Chuck started
pumping he also started sucking harder on Coach's prick.
Chuck started sucking Coach's load out and that set Dad off
in Coach's hole.
Chuck pulled out of Matt and Marc went to him to suck
on his prick. Dad pulled out of Coach and stepped in front
of Matt. While Matt started sucking Dad's prick, Chuck went
over to Chuck, turned around and bent over. Chuck buried
his face in Coach's hole. I knelt behind Matt and sank my
prick in. Matt kept sucking on Dad's prick while I fucked
and after I bred him, Dad and I switched places. I looked
over to see that Coach had Chuck on his back again, Marc was
sitting on Chucks face and Coach saw standing over Chuck,
feeding Marc his prick. Coach asked Chuck how Marc's hole
was doing. Chuck said it was tender and probably should be
given a rest today. Marc stopped sucking and protested.
Dad reached over and tousled Marc's hair saying, "It's OK
baby, you don't want to overdo it all at once, but I promise
you, you'll get all the fucking you can handle as time goes
by."
<<<<<<<>>>>>>>
Dad was right; after that weekend I fucked Marc as
often as I fucked Matt at home out in the garage. The whole
family fucked Marc every time we went out to the swimming
hole together. Matt and I continued to go to poker night
every week; before Christmas, the other boy stopped coming.
On his last poker night the other boy joined the men and
fucked Matt a couple of times before the evening was over.
Matt's appetite for rough treatment appealed to the
men, Arthur and Dale more than the rest of us. After the
first few weeks Matt and I stopped talking about poker night
around Marc and Marc forgot about what poker night was
really all about. When Matt was a senior and making plans
for college, the men started talking about finding a new
boy. Arthur wanted me to start bringing Marc, but I didn't
think Marc would like the kind of fucking that the men had
gotten used to. I also didn't want to share Marc, other
than with family.
Arthur kept pushing me about it until he showed up at
poker night with Steve. Arthur said he'd caught Steve in
the park sucking prick and getting fucked for money. Steve
was passing himself off as a kid; in the dark he looked to
be no more than 14 or so. Arthur explained that when he
threatened to arrest Steve and call his parents, Steve had
laughed and come clean, telling Arthur that he was in his
twenties.
It turns out Steve was the little guy who's `Daddy' had
sold him to the highest bidder at the party that sent Joe to
prison. Steve now had a boy of his own and was willing to
bring him to poker nights to replace Matt after Matt
graduated. A few months later though, on the last Friday
Night before Matt was to leave for college, I was surprised
when Steve showed up at poker night with Rob. I recognized
Rob from school, Rob's Daddy was Dick, who had been my fuck
boy back in high school before Coach had turned Dale into my
and the team's slut.
It wasn't until Rob graduated that Steve started
bringing his own boy, Steve III to poker nights. It was
kind of a joke from the beginning; Steve III looked older
than Steve II unless you got a look at their faces in good
light. Steve III was already a hairy kid at 12 years old,
and as tall as Steve II. In contrast, Steve Sr. had no hair
anywhere but on his head and a little puff of hair above his
prick.
Steve III became the new game after Rob graduated. For
most of the next four years he took whatever we gave him
every Friday night. Poker Nights moved to Steve's house
after a couple of years and Steve Sr. started to add new
twists. He started shaving Steve III, some times his ass,
sometimes his whole body. Now and then we'd show up to find
Steve III tied up like Steve Sr. had tied up his boys. A
few times we found Steve III completely shaved and tied up
in the bath tub where Steve II encouraged us all to breed
and piss on or in the boy.
Everything changed towards the end of Steve's Sr. year;
but now I'm getting into the story already told in Trained
by the Best. It was reading that story, and writing parts
of it that started me reminiscing about how it all started
at the swimming hole.