Date: Thu, 9 Sep 2010 02:47:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 6
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COACH.ED
Part 6
I was fucking Chuck while Dad fucked me. Next to us
Will was sucking his Dad while Coach fucked Will's hole. We
had all cum at least once so it was quite a while before
Coach started hammering into Will and telling us all he was
breeding Will's hole. Will's Dad started feeding Will his
load before Coach was finished pumping in Will's hole. When
the two men had finished and pulled their pricks out of the
boy, Will crawled underneath Chuck and sucked Chuck's prick
into his mouth. It didn't take long for Will to suck Chuck
off and when I felt Chuck's hole squeeze my prick every time
he shot into Will's mouth I started to pump my load into
Chuck's hole. That set Dad off and he started breeding me
while I was breeding Chuck.
When the four of us separated Will was on Dad's prick
in a flash. Will was sucking Dad's prick clean and as Dad's
Prick softened Will was able to get more and more of it in
until he had Dad's entire prick in his mouth and throat.
Long after Will had sucked it clean he kept sucking on my
Dad's prick. Coach pulled him off and told him that even if
he did get Dad hard again, Dad would not be fucking Will
right then. Coach promised Will that he'd get Dad's prick
in his hole soon enough. We all went for another swim got
dressed and left the swimming hole.
George and Will weren't at the swimming hole the next
day, but Coach was. Chuck didn't have supper with us,
again, and when Dad and I got to the swimming hole Chuck and
Coach were already there. Coach was fucking Chuck while
Chuck was on his hands and knees in the grass. Dad stripped
and then stepped in front of Chuck to feed him his prick.
Coach was watching Dad's prick disappear into Chuck's face
while he kept fucking Chuck's hole. When Dad really got
into fucking in and out of Chuck's throat, Coach picked up
speed in Chuck's hole. After a few minutes Coach told Dad
that he was breeding Chuck's hole.
Coach didn't stop his fucking while he pumped his load
into Chuck and when he was through he pulled out, came over
to me, bent me over and punched his prick up my hole. Dad
pulled his prick out of Chuck's face and went around behind
Chuck to plug into his ass. Bent over next to Chuck while
Coach was pounding his prick in and out of my ass my face
was just a few inches away from my Dad's prick fucking in
and out of Chuck's hole.
Dad came first and after he dumped his load in Chuck on
top of Coach's load he pulled out and stepped in front of me
to let me suck his prick clean. Coach kept fucking me and
picked up his pace when I started to suck on Dad's prick.
Coach told Dad, "He may look like a grown man but he takes
cock at both ends better than most pussy boys. He may be
even better than Chuck."
While Coach was talking Chuck got underneath me and
sucked my prick down his throat. With Coach fucking my
hole, Dad's prick covered in his and Coach's cum in my mouth
and Chuck deep-throating my prick I couldn't hold off and
started to pump my load into Chuck. Coach kept fucking
while I came. Chuck finished sucking the last of my load
down and let my cock slide out of his mouth. Coach still
had not cum and kept on fucking; his prick pumping in and
out of me started to feel better than any fucking I'd ever
felt.
I started pushing back into Coach trying to get more of
his prick into me. Chuck told me to squeeze Coach's prick
with my hole as tight as I could, then relax and do it
again. I got into a rhythm of opening up to let as much of
Coach's prick in as possible, then squeezing around it to
try to keep him from pulling it out. Coach was encouraging
me, telling me to milk his prick. Coach started to pull his
prick all the way out of my hole then slam it back in every
time. When he started doing that, something happened I'd
never felt before. Something inside of me felt like I was
cumming, but my prick wasn't even hard. I shuddered and
shivered and felt like I would have fallen over if Coach
hadn't been holding onto either side of my waist. Coach
started yelling that he was making my pussy hole cum and it
was sucking the cum out of his cock.
Dad was still standing in front of me; his hard prick
pointing at my face. I wasn't sucking his prick anymore,
but I couldn't have told you when I'd stopped. Chuck was
beside me, talking into my ear, telling me he knew how great
it felt. When Coach finished breeding my hole he let go of
me and sat down on the grass. I sort of crumpled up so
Chuck grabbed me and held me up. Dad sat down on the grass
in front of me and scooted under me between my legs. Chuck
eased me down while Dad guided his prick into my hole. Once
the head of Dad's prick was in, Chuck let me drop down and
Dad's prick slid all the way up into me.
It's hard for me to describe how it felt to have my
Daddy's prick fill me up and stretch my hole open right
after Coach had fucked me to that second cum I felt so deep
inside. I'd had Daddy's prick in me so many times before,
but this was different. As soon as I hit bottom on Daddy's
prick I started riding up and down on it. The feeling of
Daddy's prick pushing into me and pulling out, stretching me
open and filling me up was making me feel so good all over I
wanted him to keep fucking me and never stop.
Daddy told me he hadn't seen such a look on my face
since the first time he fucked me, only this time there was
no look of pain behind my eyes. Chuck and Coach were
sitting together on the grass to our side watching me ride
Daddy's prick and pulling on each other's pricks. Chuck
said it was an incredible thing to watch and Coach said he
wished he'd been around to see me riding my Daddy's Cock
before I was so grown. My prick had gotten hard again and I
felt like I was going to explode. Daddy took a hold of my
prick in one hand and used his other hand to pinch one of my
nipples.
Daddy moved his hand over and grabbed hold of my other
nipple. He pinched tight and pulled on it. I felt my hole
clamp tight around Daddy's prick and my own prick start to
shoot but I couldn't stop riding up and down. Daddy let go
of my nipple and my prick. He put his hands on my shoulders
and pulled me down onto his prick holding me still while he
arched his back and pushed his prick as far into me as it
could possibly go and started grunting. My prick was still
spraying cum all over Daddy's belly, chest and face while
Daddy's prick was breeding my hole.
When we were both through and Daddy let go of my
shoulders I collapsed on top of him laying my right cheek on
his left shoulder. Daddy turned his face toward mine and
kissed my forehead just before I drifted off to sleep.
When a noise woke me up a while later I opened my eyes
to see that Coach had Chuck on his hands and knees in the
grass beside us and was fucking him again. Dad was asleep
under me and his prick was still inside me. When Coach came
in Chuck's hole, he made a lot of noise and Dad opened his
eyes. Dad looked over at Coach and Chuck but didn't say
anything until Coach was through breeding Chuck's hole.
When they were through Dad asked how long we'd been
asleep. Coach said it had been long enough for the two of
them to suck each other off in a sixty-nine and then for
Coach to pump that last load into Chuck's hole. Chuck said
the two of us should get a move on or we'd be late for
supper. Dad and I pulled apart, took a quick dip in the
swimming hole to rinse off the dried cum and headed for
home. We left Coach and Chuck at the swimming hole.
<<<<<>>>>>
Monday morning, after P.E., Coach had me go to his
office after I showered. When he came in and closed the
door he asked me if I'd had a good weekend. I laughed and
told him he knew I'd had a great weekend. Coach told me
that he knew in his office and at the swimming hole, but
anywhere else he didn't know anymore about me than that I
was in his second hour seventh grade P.E. Class. I told him
I understood that there are things you talk about and things
you don't.
The bell rang but I knew by now that I didn't have to
leave until Coach told me to, so I stayed put. Coach asked
me what I thought of Will and I told him I liked him and I
thought he was hotter for my Dad's prick than I was. Coach
said, "Will is hot for your Dad's cock but after what I saw
yesterday, I'd say nobody is hotter for your Daddy than you
are."
Just then the door opened. I pulled my towel off my
shoulder and started to wrap it around my waist but then I
saw it was Will. Will said, kinda loud, that everyone was
dressed and heading for the gym then stepped in and closed
the door behind him. Will walked over to me and dropped to
his knees in front of me. My prick was in his mouth and
part way down his throat in an instant. Coach pulled Will
off me and stood him up saying, "You know there's no time
for that now. You can suck me off after class but right now
we both need to get out to the gym."
Coach handed me a pass he'd already filled out and
headed out to the gym with Will. I went out into the locker
room, got dressed and headed back to class. I was thinking
about what Coach said to Will all day and couldn't get the
image of Will sucking Coach off in the office after class
out of my mind. I started wondering if Coach stands outside
the showers handing out towels after every period, watching
all the boys in school walk past him naked every day.
The next day after class I asked coach about Will and
he told me that Will sucked him off the day before and
usually does two or three times a week right after class.
Coach told me that he only handed out towels to the seventh
graders and then only for the first few weeks of school. He
explained that after the first few weeks he could tell which
ones were the pussy boys. Coach said that he'd spotted will
right off last year; had him pegged as the cock hungry pussy
boy he is the first week of school. Coach said the first
time Will sucked him off was the first time Coach sent him
into his office after the shower. Coach told me that after
he sucked down Coach's load Will told him that he'd been
sucking his Dad's prick for over a year, but he couldn't
talk his Dad into fucking him.
We heard the second bell ring and Coach handed me a
pass before heading out the door. He promised me he'd
finish the story later. I went out into the locker room and
found it deserted except for Will. Will told me he was
really looking forward to his next visit to the swimming
hole and then ran after Coach. Over the rest of the week I
heard the story of Coach, George and Will a little bit at a
time.
Coach told me that after the first week of school the
previous year he'd arranged to have George meet with him in
his office after school on a Friday. Coach told George that
Will seemed to have a problem in P.E. that they needed to
talk about. When George arrived Coach had told Will to wait
in the locker room while Coach took George into his office
to talk. Alone with George in his office, Coach told him
that he had been watching Will with the other boys and it
was obvious that Will was different. Coach explained that
he was worried the other boys would start teasing Will so he
had asked to see Will in private. Coach went on to tell
George what had happened in Coaches office and what Will had
told Coach.
Coach convinced George that Will was a born pussy boy
and that his Daddy should listen to him and give him what he
wanted. Without giving George much time to think about it
Coach opened his office door and called Will in. Coach went
back to his desk opened his pants and leaned back sitting on
the front of his desk. Will walked in naked, closed the
door behind him, walked up to Coach and started sucking his
prick. Coach reached down and grabbed Wills cheeks, spread
them apart and told George, "This boy wants his Daddy's cock
in his hole. He's such a good cocksucker, he deserves to be
rewarded."
Coach told me that George was so turned on watching
Will suck Coach's prick he opened his pants and pulled his
cock out right away. George stood pulling on his prick
while watching Will's head bob up and down. Coach said that
before he came he told Will to hold it all in his mouth
without swallowing. After he'd filled Will's mouth he
turned Will around and told him to take his Daddy's cock in
his mouth. Will knew just what to do; he went down on his
Daddy's Prick and covered it with Coach's cum. Then Will
pulled off his Daddy's prick, spit what was left of Coach's
cum into his hand and rubbed it into his hole.
Coach said Will turned around, leaned forward and
braced himself on Coach's thighs. George didn't need to be
told what to do. He stepped up to his boy, lined his prick
up with his boy's hole and started to sink in. Coach said
when His Daddy's Cock first popped in Will yelped but Coach
told him to relax and told George to take it slow. Coach
told me that George wasn't even half way in before Will
started pushing back to get all of his Daddy's cock in
faster. Coach said watching George pop Will's cherry was
hot and watching Georges face while he bred Will for the
first time was even better.
Coach said after George popped Will's cherry and saw
how much Will liked it he let Coach breed Will right after
his Daddy had. Coach could tell George liked sharing Will
so he started to make arrangements for the three of them to
get together with other men who liked boy pussy. The first
time they took Will to a party out at Joe's farm house was
when Coach found out Chuck was living here now. Coach said
that he had been out to Joe's with George and Will a few
times after that and had talked to Chuck a lot about me. He
said that when He saw me for the first time in P.E. he knew
who I was before he called role.
I put two and two together and realized Coach had known
Chuck since he was a boy, in that case he'd known my Dad for
just as long. If Coach had known my Dad since they were
young and had both been fucking Chuck then Coach knew my
name and had screwed it up on purpose that first day. I
called him on it and he laughed. Coach told me, "Before you
graduate you're going to be a big basketball star with the
biggest Cock in the county, I wanted to make sure to keep
you humble, Edwina."
<<<<<>>>>>
George, Will and Coach met us at the Swimming hole
again the next Saturday. Once again, Chuck didn't have
Dinner with us. Dad told me on the way to the swimming hole
that Chuck hadn't been out in the fields with him that
morning either. When Dad and I got to the swimming hole no
one else was there yet so we stripped down and jumped in the
water by ourselves. We were still playing around in the
water when Chuck, Coach, George and Will showed up.
All of them stripped down, but only Chuck and George
got into the water with us; Coach and Will stayed out and
settled down in the grass. I was surprised to see them just
sitting there watching the rest of us out in the water.
Will and Coach were both hard, but Will wasn't even sucking
Coach's prick. Chuck and George swam over to us and George
told Dad that Will was so anxious to get fucked by Dad that
he hadn't been able to talk about anything else all week.
Dad started to say he was too big for the little guy but
Chuck interrupted him. Chuck said that he, Coach and George
had been taking turns fucking Will all morning and they had
each bred his hole twice. George said Will was opened up,
slick with cum and ready for Dad's prick. Chuck said if the
going got tough, Coach had a trick or two up his sleeve to
ease the way.
Dad said he didn't see any sleeves on anybody out
there. He thought about it awhile and said that the idea of
breeding that tight little boy hole did sound good. We all
got out of the water and walked over to Will and Coach.
Will got up, went straight to my Dad, leaned forward and
sucked about half of Dad's hard prick into his mouth. George
told Will to relax, "You're going to get what you've been
begging for."
Coach took over. He had Chuck get on his hands and
knees in the grass and then had Will lay on his stomach on
top of Chuck with his legs straddling Chucks hips and his
knees tucked into Chucks waist. That spread Will's cheeks
open and put his hole at just the right height for Dad to
fuck while kneeling behind them. Before Dad got in
position, Chuck pulled something out of Will's hole (I
learned later it was called a butt plug) and then told Dad
to kneel down behind Chuck and Will. Dad put his Prick up
to Will's hole while Coach moved around in front of them.
Coach told Dad to hold on for a minute and he fished
something out of the pocket of his pants which were on the
grass nearby. I saw that Coach had pulled a little brown
bottle, like Dan and Dave had, out of his pocket and held it
up to Will's nose. Coach had Will breath through his nose,
telling him to take a deep breath two or three times then
waited a bit before telling Dad to go for it.
I watched as Dad started to push his prick into Will's
hole. I was remembering how it felt the first time that
prick pushed up into me, a little bit at a time. I
remembered that, as much as I wanted it, it hurt. I looked
at Will's face, then at my Dad's prick sinking in him and
again back at Will's face. I couldn't see any sign of pain
on Will's face. He looked like the happiest kid on the
planet. Dad was about halfway in when he started to slow
down. Coach held the bottle up to Will's nose and had him
take a couple more deep breathes. After that, Dad sank the
rest of the way into Will's hole.
Dad held still, buried in Will's hole. He turned to
George and told him his boy had a real nice tight hole, a
pleasure to sink into. George said, "It's a pleasure to see
you enjoying it, now give the boy what he's been begging
for; fuck that hole and breed it."
Dad pulled back until he was almost out then eased back
in. Will pushed back and wiggled his butt a little so Dad
started to fuck in and out faster. Dad wasn't in a hurry;
he enjoyed his first time in Will's hole for as long as he
could. Will didn't seem to be having any problems but every
now and then Coach would let him take a whiff from the
bottle. After each time he had the bottle to his nose Will
would start squirming and wiggling on top of Chuck and
moaning. After the last time he sniffed from the bottle,
Will started humping up and down on Chuck while moaning even
louder. Chuck told Coach that Will was creaming between
them and Dad said, "He damned sure is, his hole is going
crazy on my prick."
After saying that, Dad buried his prick in Will's hole
and started pumping his load. George was standing beside
them pulling on his prick. When he saw Dad was pumping his
load into Will George told Dad to breed his boy, pushed
coach out of the way, straddled Chucks shoulders, lifted
Will's head and chest up, pushed his prick into Will's mouth
and fed the boy his load.
When Dad and George were finished pumping into Will,
George pulled Will up off of Chucks back, turned him around
and had him suck Dad's prick clean. Coach told me to get in
front of Chuck and feed him my cock while Coach scraped
Will's cum off of Chuck's back and started working it into
Chuck's hole. Once Coach had a couple of fingers worked
into Chuck we switched places and I fucked Chuck while he
sucked Coach off.
After that weekend, George and Will were out at the
swimming hole with us most every Saturday. Coach was there
every Saturday, every Sunday and every school holiday.
<<<<<>>>>>
A few weeks after school started, Coach made me the
Shower monitor for the Seventh Grade P.E. Class. The perks
of being the monitor were that I was dismissed from class
early so that I could shower alone before the rest of the
class and I got to scope out the other boy's on their way
into and out of the shower. Coach told me to pay attention
to the way the other guys behaved in the shower and I'd
begin to catch on to who might be a pussy boy.
Coach told me that as much as I liked my Daddy's prick
I wasn't a pussy boy. Coach said I was a stud, that he only
let stud boys be shower monitors. I found out Dale, the Boy
in the eighth grade class who had said I was one of Coach's
special boys that first day, was the shower monitor for his
class. Coach told me Dale had spotted one other pussy boy
in his class besides Will and fucked both of them about once
a week in Coach's office after class. Coach said he had his
suspicions about one boy in my class, but he wasn't sure yet
so he was interested to find out if I would notice the same
boy.
It took a while, but after a few weeks I noticed one
guy in particular who seemed to act funny in the showers. I
had known Jim since we started kindergarten but had never
paid him much attention. He was a town kid and always into
stuff that never interested me. We only got two television
stations on the farm so I missed some of the big TV shows
the other kids watched. As far as Jim and a bunch of other
kids were concerned when we were in grade school, anyone who
didn't watch and know everything about Star Trek wasn't
worth talking to. It was one of the many things that
fostered the separation between farm kids and town kids.
As we got older and there were the first signs of
puberty and interest in girls Jim had been the one boy in
our class who seemed determined to stay away from them. Now
I noticed that Jim was always one of the first boys in the
shower, but always the very last to leave. I started
watching him and saw that he would pick a shower and just
stand under it, not really cleaning himself up, just
watching all the other boys in the shower come and go. I
noticed that all the boys would check out other guys pricks
some, but Jim out and out stared at other boys' pricks. I
also noticed that other boys would get a little hard in the
showers sometimes but Jim always had a hard on when I handed
him his towel.
When I told Coach I thought Jim might be a pussy boy he
told me he'd had the same suspicion. Coach told me to watch
Jim the next day and call him out of the shower and send him
into Coach's office as soon as I saw that his cock was
getting hard. The next day Jim was the first boy in the
shower and he took a showerhead close to the door so he
could watch all the other boys walk past him. When about
half the class was in the shower I noticed that Jim was not
only watching everybody walk by him, after each boy came
into the shower Jim would turn back toward the door and
stare at my prick. I looked down and saw that Jim's prick
was starting to rise and was already about half hard.
I called Jim's name and every boy in the shower turned
to look at him. I held out a towel and told Jim Coach
wanted to see him in his office. Jim stood there staring at
me for a second so I told him Coach wanted him in the
office, "Now."
Jim stepped forward, took the towel from me and headed
for Coaches office while wrapping the towel around his
waist. I waited until the rest of the boys had finished in
the shower and all had towels before I took one for myself,
threw it over my shoulder and followed Jim into Coach's
office. I walked into the office and saw Jim standing in
front of Coach's desk with his hard prick pointing straight
ahead and the towel he had worn into the office laying on
the floor. Jim turned and stared at my hardening prick but
didn't say anything. Coach didn't take his eyes off of Jim
but said to me, "Little Jimmy here has the hots for your
cock but he's not sure what to do about it. Got any
suggestions?"
I looked from Coach to Jim and said, "I don't know
coach, I hear guys like it when girls suck on their pricks,
you think maybe Jim wants to suck on my prick?"
Coach told me that he might, but I'd better ask him
since he was standing right in front of me staring at it. I
walked up to Jim, turned him to face me and put my hand on
the back of his head and asked him if he'd like to suck my
prick. Jim never did answer me, but he didn't resist when I
pulled his head down toward my prick. When my prick was
right in front of his face Jim opened his mouth and let me
continue to push his head down on my prick. I pushed until
about half my prick was in Jim's mouth and his mouth was
full then started pulling my prick out and pushing it back
in, gently fucking Jim's mouth. It wasn't long before Jim
started to suck and bob his head up and down on his own.
Coach leaned back in his chair and started rubbing his
prick through his pants. Coach told Jim it looked to him
that Jim was a natural born, cocksucking, pussy boy. Jim
started working his mouth up and down on my cock faster
while Coach egged him on. Coach told Jim that a good
cocksucker would swallow such a nice cock and go further
down on it. Coach told me to grab the back of Jim's head
and help him get more in. I put a hand on the back of Jim's
head, when he sucked my prick to the back of his mouth I
pushed with my hand and forced the head of my prick into his
throat. Jim gagged, but I let him pull right off and he
went back to sucking just the head of my prick.
Will stuck his head in the door and told coach everyone
was in the gym. Coach told Will to go tell Dale to have
everybody start to run Laps and then come to the office.
Will asked if he had to run laps and Coach told him to start
running, but after one lap of the gym he could slip out and
come to the office. Will left and a few minutes later Dale
joined us in the office.
Coach told Dale that we were breaking in a new pussy
boy and that he was having trouble swallowing my cock.
Coach said he thought Dale had a better starter cock for a
first time cocksucker and told him to get it out. Dale
dropped his shorts, stepped out of them and pulled the pouch
of his jock to the side. I stepped aside and Dale stepped
up in front Jim. Jim sucked Dales prick into his mouth and
Coach told Him to see if he could handle this one a little
better.
Dale was working his prick into Jim's throat when Will
came back in the office. When he saw me standing there
watching Dale get a blow job Will practically dove onto my
prick and sucked me down his throat. Coach told Jim to turn
his eyes to the side and see how a good cocksucker handles a
cock. Dale kept fucking into Jim's throat, going a little
further in with every stroke while Will was doing his best
to suck me off right next to him. Once Dale was finally
working his whole prick in and out of Jim's face, he didn't
last long before he was feeding Jim his first load of cum.
Coach told Jim to swallow it all and keep sucking until
Dales cock was clean. Then Coach told Dale to go out and
start calisthenics, but to make sure to keep the boys backs
to the door so they wouldn't see Will slip in after he
finished me. Dale put his softening prick back in his jock,
pulled on his shorts and left the office. Coach opened his
pants, pulled out his hard prick and told Jim to show Coach
what he'd learned.
I came down Wills throat watching Jim go down on
Coach's prick. Will didn't need to be told what to do; he
kept sucking till I was through, sucked my prick clean,
swallowed every drop then got up and went back out to the
gym. Coach told me to have a seat and wait until he was
through. I sat down and watched Jim bobbing up and down on
Coach's cock; he was doing pretty good for a boy who had
never sucked cock until a few minutes earlier. Coach
started humping up into Jim's throat after another few
minutes then told Jim to get ready to drink down his second
load.
After Jim had sucked Coach off and swallowed his load
Coach told Jim he was a good cocksucker and obviously liked
it since his cock was still rock hard. Coach said that Jim
could suck as much cock as he wanted as long as he didn't
tell anybody about it. Coach then looked up at me and said
to Jim, "Of course if you were to tell anybody about what
you just did in here, Ed, Will and Dale would all deny it
and call you a liar." Jim nodded his head and Coach told
him to go get dressed then wait for a pass from me to get
back to class.
When we were alone in the office Coach asked me how I
liked being a stud boy. I told him I thought it was cool.
Coach gave me a pass for both of us and told me to tell our
teacher that Jim had gotten sick during P.E. and we were
both late because he had to lie down in coach's office for a
while.
Coach tucked his prick in his pants, zipped up and
headed for the gym. I went out into the locker room. Jim
was dressed and sitting on the bench by my locker. While I
got dressed I explained the story about him getting sick.
On the way back to class Jim told me he was sorry he
couldn't swallow my dick, but promised to take it all, "Next
time."