Date: Tue, 7 Sep 2010 12:34:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 5
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COACH.ED
Part 5
I stepped back and watched, along with Dad and Chuck,
as Joe continued to push Arthur down on his prick. As soon
as my prick was out of his mouth, Arthur started to tell his
Dad that he was hurting him. Joe told Arthur that he'd
already been bred twice and should be able to take his
Daddy's dick just like he took Chuck's because, "Daddy's
Dick isn't that much bigger".
Arthur wasn't listening to Joe. He kept complaining it
hurt and asking Joe to stop. Joe took one hand, put it over
Arthur's mouth and told him to shut up, "...relax and enjoy
riding Daddy's Dick".
Dad and Chuck both tried to tell Joe that Arthur wasn't
enjoying it and didn't want it. Joe just told them that
Arthur was almost twice as old as Chuck had been the first
time Dad and Joe fucked Chuck, "...and who knows how old
Chuck was when his Daddy started fucking him and sharing his
hole with friends. Now you two shut up and let me enjoy
breeding this hole."
Daddy, Chuck and I went for a swim and then got dressed
and left Joe and Arthur at the swimming hole. Before we
left, Joe had already cum once and made Arthur lick and suck
his cock clean. When we walked away Joe had Arthur on his
hands and knees in the grass and was pounding away at him
again.
<<<<<>>>>>
I went out in the fields with Dad the next day to help
out. When Chuck met us he told us all about what happened
at his house after the swimming hole the day before.
Chuck said that when Joe and Arthur got home, about an hour
after Chuck, Joe fixed the two of them dinner. After they
ate, Joe had Arthur strip and kneel on a chair in the living
room so that Joe could stand behind him and fuck him. Chuck
said that while he was riding Arthur's ass Joe asked Chuck
if he wanted to take another ride when Joe was finished.
Chuck said no and went to bed early.
Chuck said he was late because when he woke up Arthur
was standing by Chuck's bed with his hand on Chuck's prick
begging Chuck to let him suck him off. Chuck looked up to
see Joe behind Arthur, pushing his head down towards Chuck's
prick so he let Joe force Arthur to go down on him. As soon
as Arthur was bobbing up and down on Chuck's prick to Joe's
satisfaction, Joe started fucking the boy. Chuck said it
took Joe a while to get off but when he finally did Chuck
still hadn't cum. Joe wouldn't let Arthur stop until Chuck
had cum in his mouth and Arthur swallowed it all.
Dad said it just wasn't right, but he couldn't tell Joe
what to do with his own boy. Chuck said, "I hope he decides
to stay at home with the boy, at least for today. I'm not
looking forward to seeing them at the swimming hole."
<<<<<>>>>>
After dinner Dad, Chuck and I headed for the swimming
hole. I think we were all relieved when we got there and
found it deserted. We stripped and swam and the sat in the
grass for a bit. None of us said anything about it, but I
think we were waiting to see if Joe and Arthur were going to
show.
After a while Dad asked me to suck on his prick. I
went over to him, got down between his legs and went down on
him. Chuck got behind me and started licking and sucking on
my butt. After a while Dad pulled me off his prick, stood
up, pulling me up with him, turned me around and bent me
over. Chuck stood up and presented his cock to me so I slid
down on it, taking it all the way into my throat. Dad
wasted no time, sliding his spit slick prick into my spit
slick hole at the same time I was swallowing Chuck's prick.
We'd just gotten going when we heard Joe tell Arthur,
"That's how a good boy behaves Arthur. See how he's got his
Daddy's Dick balls deep in his ass and Chuck's prick down
his throat at the same time? He's not whining about it
either. Look, his own Dick is hard as iron and pointing
toward his chin."
By the time Joe finished talking he and Arthur were
right beside us. Joe made Arthur climb underneath me and
start sucking my prick. Joe stood back and watched us while
stroking on his own hard prick. After a few minutes, Joe
stepped closer to us and pulled Chuck's head down to his
prick. Chuck took Joe's prick into his mouth and Joe
reached under me and started to pinch one of my nipples. As
usual, that made me start shooting. Arthur didn't choke or
cough this time, he just kept sucking on my prick and sucked
all of my cum down his throat. It seemed that Dad, Chuck
and Joe all came at about the same time. When I was just
about through pumping into Arthur's mouth, I heard Dad start
to groan the way he sometimes does when he cums. At the
same time Joe grabbed the back of Chuck's head and pushed
his cock down Chuck's throat while Chuck started filling my
mouth with his load.
We all finished cumming and pulled apart. Arthur stood
up after I did and Joe told him to go clean up my Dad's
prick. Arthur went right to him and sucked the head of
Dad's prick into his mouth. Arthur had to bend at the waist
a bit to suck on Dad's prick and that made his butt stick
out. I noticed Arthur's butt was bright red. Joe saw where
I was looking and told me Arthur had been outside all
morning and had gotten sunburned. I was about to ask why
the sunburn was only on his butt. Before I could, Joe was
telling me I should fuck Arthur while he sucked on my Dad.
I looked to my Dad and he nodded at me so I walked up
behind Arthur and lined my prick up with his hole. I could
feel the skin on Arthur's butt was not only red, it was hot
to the touch and the red didn't look even like sunburn.
I stood there watching Arthur lick and suck Dad's prick
then looked up to my Dad again. Dad nodded again and I
started to sink my prick into Arthur. It was opened up and
slick again, just like the day before. I slid right in and
was pressed up against Arthur's hot skin in no time. Joe
told me he'd Bred Arthur twice before coming out to the
swimming hole and he was going to be ready to do it again
after watching a Daddy and his boy using Arthur together.
I tried to tune Joe out and concentrate on how good
fucking my prick in and out of Arthur felt. I watched
Arthur sucking on Daddy's prick while I fucked. It was hot
to think about Daddy and me with both our pricks in Arthur
at the same time. It wasn't long before I came but it was
long enough for me to decide that I liked fucking as much or
more than I liked getting fucked and sucking prick.
Joe was right behind me waiting for me to pull out and
step aside. As soon as I did, Joe was behind Arthur burying
his prick up his hole. Joe told Dad that it was just like
when they were horny kids, fucking Chuck in between them,
but better. Better because it was Joe's own boy they were
sharing. Joe asked my Dad if they were going to pump Arthur
full at the same time or if Dad wanted to hold on to his
load so he could breed Arthur's hole.
Dad didn't say anything but Arthur seemed to work
harder on Dad's prick. I thought Arthur was trying to suck
Dad off so he wouldn't have to get fucked by him. Joe
started pounding into Arthur and telling him to suck more of
my Daddy's prick into his mouth. Joe was fucking so hard
that Arthur was being forced down farther and farther on
Dad's prick with each thrust. When Joe slammed into Arthur
and started pumping another load in he told Dad, "If you're
not feeding the boy your load right now, you're going to
dump it in this hole on top of mine."
When Joe was through he pulled out of Arthur, pulled
Arthur off of Dad's prick, slapped Arthur on his butt and
spun him around. Arthur started sucking on Joe's prick and
Joe leaned over to spread his cheeks apart and told my Dad
to hop in. Dad told Joe he was too big and Arthur wasn't
ready but Joe insisted Arthur could take it and would love
it. Joe started jamming all four fingers of one hand into
Arthur's hole to show Dad. Arthur winced around Joe's
cock. Dad pulled Joe's hand away and put the tip of his
prick up to Arthur's hole.
Chuck got up beside Arthur and started telling him to
relax and to try to push Dad's prick out. Dad told me to
get under Arthur and suck on his prick. With Chuck's
coaching and my sucking Arthur took Dad's prick. Dad took a
long time to work his way in, ignoring Joe's urging him to
ram it in and start fucking. When Dad was finally all the
way in he asked me to lick his balls. I left off sucking
Arthur's limp little prick and started to work on Dad's
balls. I think he wanted to get off in Arthur as quick as
possible and get the fuck over with. When dad started to
move in and out of Arthur's butt Joe lost it and fed Arthur
another load. Joe kept his prick buried in Arthur's throat
while my Dad continued to fuck. Dad's balls tightened up
after just a few strokes. Dad pushed in and told me to lick
his balls. I could feel them twitching as Dad bred Arthur's
hole.
In just a little over one full Day Arthur had gone from
having me pop his cherry to taking my Dad's monster prick.
He must have been fucked a dozen times in between.
<<<<<>>>>>
The rest of that week was more of the same. Joe had
Arthur at the swimming hole every day and wanted us all to
fuck him. Joe particularly liked to watch Dad and I with
Arthur between us, one of our pricks in his mouth and one in
his butt. I felt kinda bad for Arthur; it was obvious that
he wasn't enjoying any of it no matter how many times his
father told him he loved it. I have to admit though, that I
did find out that week that I loved to fuck. Every time I
got the chance to slide my prick into Arthur I went for it
and I liked it best when Daddy was in front of me getting
his prick sucked by Arthur.
After Joe and Arthur went home I started to fuck Chuck
more than he fucked me. He had said all along that he'd
rather get fucked or suck prick than fuck. By the time
school started again, I had grown another couple of inches
and was just a bit taller than Chuck. On our weekend trips
to the swimming hole it was Chuck in between Dad and me more
than me in the middle.
Joe still came out on weekends one or two times a
month. The first time he saw me fucking Chuck Joe said he
didn't think Chuck should be, "Bending over for a boy."
Dad told him to keep his opinions to himself unless he
cared to get an earful of what Dad thought of the way Joe
treated Arthur. Joe didn't have much more to say that day
and left earlier than usual.
The next time we saw Joe was about a month later on a
Saturday afternoon. Dad, Chuck and I headed for the
swimming hole after dinner and found Joe was already there
with Arthur and three other men. They must have been there
for a bit because they were all stripped down and two of the
men had Arthur on his hands and knees between them. Joe
told Dad that we were just in time. Joe explained that he
had already bred Arthur's hole while the other man standing
and watching had fed Arthur his load. Joe said the two
riding Arthur right now should be through soon and then it
would be Dad's and my turn. Joe said that when we were
through each pair of men would switch places and have
another go at it.
Dad told Joe that he had no business bringing anyone
out to the swimming hole without asking Dad first and told
him that they all needed to clear out. Joe tried to act
like it was all a big joke but Dad stood firm. When the two
guys fucking Arthur between them pulled out and told Dad it
was our turn Dad told them the gang bang was over and asked
them all to leave.
Joe and Arthur never came back to the swimming hole
after that. Chuck told us that Joe would come out to spend
weekends at the farm once a month or so and he would have
friends come out for parties. Joe said that there were
usually three or four other men there with Joe and they
would all take turns fucking Arthur. Chuck said that a few
times, one of the other men would bring a boy along and the
men would fuck both Arthur and the new boy.
<<<<<>>>>>
Things didn't change much until I started seventh
grade. We didn't have a junior high just a grade school and
a high school so I didn't change schools or anything. In
seventh grade, though, we started to go over to the High
School for Gym Class. My first PE class in the High School
Gym was a whole new experience. The way they had the
schedule set up, each class from seventh through the seniors
had gym in order of age from second period through seventh.
There was only one boy's PE Teacher and he was also the
Basketball Coach.
My first Day of PE in the High School Gym Coach
introduced himself as "Coach" and told us that was his name.
Then Coach called role. When he got to my name on the list
he screwed up his face and called out my name like it was a
question, "Edwina Weenert?"
Everybody laughed and I had to tell coach that my name
was Edwin and my middle initial was `A'. I also told him
that he pronounced my last name wrong. He asked how he was
supposed to pronounce `W-E-I-N-E-R-T' and I told him it
sounded like `Wine-ert'. He said he would just call me Ed.
It was too late though; the name "Edwina Weener" stuck with
me all the way through High School.
After Role call Coach took us into the locker room and
told us that this is where we would change for P.E.
everyday. He told us that we should have our gym clothes
already and warned us that, "If Mommy didn't buy you your
jock strap yet you aren't going to be able to participate
until you have one. If Daddy didn't show you how to put it
on, don't expect me to."
Coach went on to say everyone was expected to dress for
gym, and shower afterward, every day. Coach assigned us all
lockers and told us to get changed. Some guys hesitated and
Coach asked what the problem was. A few were just shy but
two guys didn't have jocks yet. Coach told the shy guys to
get over it and get changed, he told the two without jocks
to strip down and get in the rest of their gym clothes.
Coach said the little boys without their Jocks would sit
class out today, but told them they would be expected to
shower with everybody else.
After class Coach followed us into the locker room and
stood by the showers handing towels out to us as we came
out. When Coach handed me my towel he told me to go to his
office and wait for him before getting dressed. I dried
off, wrapped my towel around my waist and went into Coach's
office. I waited there for a few minutes wondering what
Coach wanted.
Coach came in, closed the door and sat down behind his
desk. He looked me up and down and then told me to drop the
towel. After I dropped my towel he had me turn around.
Once I had turned all the way around and was facing him
again Coach said, "If I hadn't checked three times I'd swear
you were at least a freshman."
Coach asked me if I'd ever played basketball and I told
him just at recess and stuff. Coach said he'd take care of
that and told me I'd start practicing with the team even
though I wasn't eligible to play for another two years. I
asked him why and he said that I was already taller than
most of the team and he wanted to be sure I knew what I was
doing out there when I was eligible to start playing.
The bell rang and I started to head for the door.
Coach told me to stay put and assured me he'd give me a pass
to get me into my next class. I stood still and Coach told
me he had a few more things we needed to talk about. Coach
asked me how my cousin Chuck was doing and I told him he was
doing OK. Coach told me that he had known Chuck since he
was a little guy. Coach said he and my Dad had been friends
and had spent a lot of time out at the swimming hole on my
farm with Chuck back when Chuck was an eager little pussy
boy.
Coach went on to say that he hadn't known Chuck was
staying out on Joe's farm until Joe had Coach out for one of
his gang bang parties. Coach told me that after he had his
first turn at Arthur's ass he had headed to the bathroom to
piss and run into Chuck. Chuck didn't recognize Coach at
first, but Coach and Chuck got reacquainted and Chuck had
told Coach all about what had been going on at the swimming
hole with me over the past few years. Coach told me I
should tell my Daddy that Coach wanted to talk to him
sometime real soon.
Coach wrote a pass and handed it too me then told me to
go get dressed. I went out into the locker room, still
carrying instead of wearing my towel, and headed to my
locker. The Eighth Grade boys were already almost all
changed into their gym clothes; when I walked out of Coach's
office naked, all eye's turned towards me. The only boy in
the eighth grade who was taller than me said, "He must be
one of Coach's special boys."
A couple of the other kids laughed and then they all
headed out to the gym. I was left alone in the locker room
to dress.
When Dad came in for super that night I told him that
coach wanted to talk to him. Mom asked what was wrong and I
told her that Coach just wanted to talk to Dad about me
starting Basketball. Dad said he had expected that and
nothing more was said until later that evening when Dad and
I were alone. Dad told me that Chuck had told him he'd met
up with Coach a while back and asked me if Coach had tried
anything. I told him all about what went on in Coach's
office. Dad told me he'd handle it and sent me to bed.
The next day after P.E. Coach handed me my towel and
told me to wait in his office again. I dried off and went
into Coach's office with my towel over my shoulder; I'd
already figured out that Coach liked to see me standing
naked in his office. Coach came in, closed the door and sat
down. He told me that Dad had already called him and,
"Everything was all set."
I thought he was talking about me playing basketball
but he started talking about Saturday and `all of us'
meeting out at the swimming hole. Coach saw that I wasn't
following him and told me to relax and just be ready to have
a good time. He said he could tell right away what kind of
boy I was and he was sure I would like what he had planned.
We had a short week that first week of School;
our first day was Wednesday, so I only had one day to wonder
what Coach had planned. I asked Dad that night and he
wouldn't tell me anything about what he and Coach had talked
about other than to tell me and mom that I would be starting
to practice with the Basketball team in a couple of weeks.
Friday I was in the shower after Gym and saw Coach
watching all of us in there while he handed out towels. I
started thinking about the swimming hole and my prick
started to get hard. I was about half hard when I walked up
to Coach for a towel and he looked down at my prick and
said, "I expect to see it at full attention tomorrow." The
rest of the day I couldn't keep my mind on anything but the
swimming hole, and Dad and Chuck and Coach. My prick was
hard most of the day. When I got home from school I headed
for the swimming hole, hoping to find Dad and Chuck there.
I found it deserted so I went for a swim and jerked off a
couple of times than went home for supper.
Saturday morning Dad was gone to meet Chuck in the
field before I got up. Dad came in for Dinner alone and
told us that Chuck was having supper at his place and would
meet Dad and me at the swimming hole while giving me a wink
when mom's back was turned. On the walk to the swimming
hole Dad still wouldn't tell me what he and Coach had
planned.
Dad and I got to the swimming hole and found Chuck and
Coach already there along with another man and a boy. I
recognized the boy, his name was Will and he was a year
ahead of me in school. When Dad and I got to the swimming
hole Will was bent over at the waist and the man I didn't
recognize was fucking him. Will was sucking Chuck's cock
while Coach was fucking Chuck. Dad stopped and started
stripping out of his clothes. Once we had our clothes off
Dad and I approached the group with our hard pricks leading
the way. Coach turned to Dad and said, "Sorry, we couldn't
wait, we started without you."
The man fucking Will (I later learned he was Will's
Dad, George) turned to Dad and said, "I'm just about to
breed my boy's hole. I don't think he's ready for you, but
your boy is welcome to hop on for a ride when I'm through."
Dad looked at me and told me to go for it if I wanted
to. He then asked me to suck his prick while we waited,
telling me that if I was going to breed the new boy, he'd
breed me at the same time. I got down on my knees in front
of Dad and leaned down to suck his prick into my mouth. I
heard Coach behind me tell Dad, "When your boy gets so tall
he has to bend over that far to suck your cock, even when
he's on his knees, he's getting too big to be a boy."
Dad said I was looking more like a fully grown man all
the time adding, "It's not just that he's so tall, it's all
the hair everywhere."
I had seen in the locker room that I was the only boy
in seventh grade with hair all over my arms, legs and belly.
I even had a few hairs on my chest and a fuzzy mustache.
Even when the eighth grade boys were in the locker room with
us between classes I didn't see anyone with as much hair as
I had. Will was a little guy and still pretty much as
smooth as a baby. I would see later that he had some hair
around his Prick, about as much as I had when I was ten, but
no hair anywhere else.
I sucked on Dad's prick until Will's Dad was finished
and then I got behind Will and sank my prick into his hole.
It felt nice and tight, like fucking Arthur. I started
fucking and watched Will sucking on Chuck's prick. In spite
of Coach fucking him, Chuck was standing still in front of
Will and Will was working on Chuck's prick like he was
hungry for Chuck's cum. At the same time it felt Like Will
was fucking himself with my prick as much as I was fucking
him.
Dad put his hand on my shoulder to push me forward
some, put his prick up to my hole, spit on it, pushed in and
started fucking. Sometimes we would do the same with Chuck;
Dad would fuck me while I fucked Chuck. I loved the feeling
of my prick fucking a tight hole while my Daddy's prick was
pushing into mine. I love fucking, my hole loved prick and
the combination was great.
George stood back and admired the scene. He said it
was hot to see his boy getting so much Cock, "...one in each
end, just like he loves it. The bookends fucking his
fuckers looks nice to."
I was really enjoying Dad's prick fucking me while I
fucked Will, but the things Will was doing to my prick with
his hole were just too much. It seemed like we had just
gotten started when Will's hole started sucking the cum out
of my prick and I was breeding it. As usual, my cumming got
Dad off inside me. At about the same time Will managed to
suck a load out of Chuck and that got Coach off as well.
We all pulled apart and stood trying to catch our
breath for a minute when Dad said it was time for a swim to
cool off. After we were all in the water introductions were
made; that's when I found out Will's Dad's name. George
told me I had done a good job breeding his boy's hole, but
he was really looking forward to seeing my Dad do the same.
Will seemed eager for my Dad's prick but his Dad said he'd
have to wait until he was ready. George told Will, "You
won't enjoy it if he tears you apart just getting in."
After a short swim we all climbed out and Will was
between two hard prick's in no time. While Coach fucked
Will's hole, Will was sucking his Dad's prick. Chuck bent
over next to Will and I got behind him. I started fucking
and then Dad got behind me and pushed into my hole. This
time the hole wasn't as tight and I was able to enjoy a long
fuck before I bred it.