Date: Fri, 10 Sep 2010 13:41:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 7

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                          COACH.ED

                           Part 7

     I was fucking Chuck out at the swimming hole a few
weeks later.  Chuck was on his hands and knees sucking
Coach's prick at the same time.  Will was on his feet next
to us, bent over with Dad's prick pounding in and out of his
ass and George's prick buried in his face.  We had been out
at the swimming hole all afternoon and we were pretty fucked
out; everyone but Chuck had already Bred Will's hole, I was
fucking into the loads Dad and Coach had already dumped in
Chucks ass and Will was sucking George off for the second
time, having been bred by his Dad in between.
     We were all enjoying what would be our last fuck of the
day.  Coach was talking to George about our new little pussy
boy at school, Jim.  After that first day in Coach's office
we had been playing with Jim a couple of times a week.  Jim
was a hungry boy; he'd worked hard to be able to swallow
prick without gagging and tried to swallow every drop of cum
he managed to suck out of a prick.  It took two or three
tries, and a lot of practice on smaller pricks but Jim had
finally managed to swallow my prick and go all the way down
on me just the other day.
     Coach was telling George that he thought Jim would also
be a great fuck and would love Cock in his hole, but Jim was
reluctant.  Over the past few weeks we had gotten him used
to Will rimming his hole and working his tongue inside and
He'd let us all work him open with a finger or two.  After
the first time he watched me fuck Will, though, he said he
didn't think he could take a prick in his butt.
     George asked about Jim's father.  Coach said that Jim
was afraid to tell his Dad he was queer and had never tried
anything with him.  Coach told George that he had asked
Jim's dad to come into the office and had talked to him
about Jim.  Coach said he hadn't told Jim's Dad about
anything that was going on; he just gave him the line that
he was concerned about other boys teasing Jim about being a
fag.   George asked how Jim's dad took it and Coach said,
"Ralph couldn't say his boy was not a fag enough times or
enough ways.  He told me Jim isn't a cocksucker and he
doesn't take it up the ass, etc,etc.  The whole time he was
squirming on the couch in my office trying not to let me see
his cock growing hard in his pants."
     George asked if Jim was his co-worker, Ralph's, boy and
Coach confirmed they were one and the same.  George said it
was time he and Ralph got to know each other better, maybe
have lunch, or grab a beer after work. George thought, if
they were lucky, he could work up to going to a party at
Joe's together.  Coach said that if they could get him out
there he'd probably join in and bring Jim with him for the
next party.
     Dad said he didn't know Joe was still having "Gang Bang
Arthur Parties".  George said that he was, he had about five
or six other men, including Coach and George, who were there
off and on.  George said he and another one of the Dads
brought their own boys along with them.  Dad told George he
thought George and Will were so different from Joe and
Arthur, he didn't think George would want to be part of what
Joe did with his boy.  George told Dad that Arthur was Joe's
boy and he was not one to tell another man what to do with
his own boy.  George pointed to Will and said, "My boy loves
Dick, can't get enough of it.  I love watching other men
give him what he wants.  Joe loves to watch other men use
his boy to get what they want.  If we can all get together,
get what we want and have a good time, I'm in."
     While George was talking, Dad picked up the pace in
Will's ass.  When George finished, Dad slammed in and held
still, his grunting told us all he was breeding Will's hole,
again.  George said, "I think you're with me on that", and
started to feed Will his load.  Coach and I got off in
Chuck, we all went for a swim and left the swimming hole.
                         <<<<<>>>>>
     It didn't take George long to get Ralph and Jim out to
Joe's place.  The next weekend George and Will were out at
the swimming hole, but they were late.  George explained
that they had an unexpected house guest the night before.
George told us that he had lunch with Ralph a couple of
times during the week and invited him out for a beer after
work on Friday.  George was buying, but not drinking, and it
didn't take long before Ralph was drunk.  George told Ralph
he was too drunk to drive and offered to take him to his
place to give him some dinner and get him sobered up.
     When George got Ralph to his house Ralph was surprised
to see that Will was home alone.  George explained that his
wife was away for the weekend visiting her sister.  Ralph
was also surprised that Will was stretched out on the couch
in the living room watching TV with no clothes on.  George
told Ralph, "My boy hates wearing clothes so I always tell
him that when a boy and his Daddy are home alone, anything
goes."
     The sobering up of Ralph involved coffee (laced with
rum) followed by a TV Dinner and some more beer.  After the
TV Dinner George gave Ralph a piece of cake and some more
coffee with rum.  After the cake and coffee the two men
settled down in the living room to watch TV with Will.  Will
sat up and moved to one end of the couch to make room for
Ralph and George got comfortable in his Laz-y-boy.  Of
course getting comfortable meant George went into his room
and stripped down to his boxers before settling in his
chair. Ralph was well fed and well liquored, hanging out
with a coworker and his boy.  The fact that his coworker was
in his boxers and nothing else, while the boy (only a year
older than Ralph's own boy) was naked seemed odd.
     Ralph dozed off and was awakened by George telling him
he looked uncomfortable and then telling the boy to help
their guest get comfortable.  Ralph felt groggy but helped
as much as he could when the naked boy came over to him and
helped him out of his clothes.  Will started by removing
Ralph's shoes and socks; while the boy did that, Ralph
unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off.  Barefoot and
Shirtless Ralph sank back into the couch and felt the boy
start to undo his belt, unzip his fly and tug on Ralph's
pants.  Ralph lifted his ass up off the couch and the boy
pulled Ralph's pants off.  The waistband of Ralph's pants
caught on the waist band of his BVD's and pulled the back of
the briefs down below Ralph's ass.  When Ralph dropped back
down on the couch he felt the rough upholstery fabric
against his bare ass.  Ralph opened his eyes and looked down
to see his Hard-on was all that had prevented his briefs
from coming off along with his pants.  Ralph heard George
tell the boy, "I told you to make him comfortable, now
finish the job."
     Ralph watched as the naked boy spread Ralph's feet
apart and crawled up between his legs.  The naked boy lifted
the waistband of Ralph's briefs and pulled it down below
Ralph's dick and balls then took Ralph's dick in his mouth
and slid all the way down until the boy's nose was in
Ralph's crotch hair.  Ralph's brain was telling him
everything was wrong; he shouldn't get hard when a naked boy
undressed him, he shouldn't let a naked little boy suck his
dick and he shouldn't like watching a naked little boy suck
his prick.  Everything else took over;  Ralph's skin told
him the little boy's hands taking his clothes off felt
right, his eyes told him that the naked little boy going
down on him was a beautiful site and his dick told him the
naked little boy's mouth and throat were the best things
he'd ever felt.
     Ralph's hands made there way to the sides of the boys
head and started to caress it.  Ralph heard George say, "My
boy's a good little cocksucker, isn't he?"
     Ralph didn't answer; he just watched George get up from
his chair, step out of his boxers and step up behind the
naked little boy between Ralph's feet.  George spit on his
hand and rubbed it into his dick then spit on the boy's
hole.  George sank his dick into the boy and told Ralph that
breeding the boy's hole felt even better.  George started
fucking the boy and the boy's cocksucking became more
intense.  George told Ralph, "I hear your boys a pretty good
cock-sucker too."
     Ralph closed his eyes and started to imagine it was his
own boy, Jim, sucking his dick.  Ralph's hands grabbed hold
of Jim's head and started pushing it up and down on his dick
faster.  Ralph started lifting his ass up off the couch
trying to ram more of his dick into Jim's throat.  Ralph
started to cum in Jim's throat and told him, "Take it,
Jimmy.  Take Daddy's scum and swallow it all."
     Ralph kept shooting in Jimmy's mouth, feeding him the
biggest load of scum he'd pumped out in a long time. When he
was through Jimmy kept on sucking and he relaxed back on the
couch.  Ralph let go of Jimmy's head and opened his eyes to
see George ramming his Dick in and out of Jimmy's ass.  When
George yelled, "Daddy's breeding your hole, boy", Ralph
remembered it wasn't Jimmy sucking his dick.  He looked at
Will's face and then up into George's face.  George said,
"That's right, it was my boy sucking your cock, not your
Jimmy."
     Will lifted his face up and said, "I know Jim wants to
suck your cock though."
     George pulled out of his boy's ass and Will got out
from between Ralph's legs then they helped Ralph stretch out
on the couch and pulled his briefs off his legs before Ralph
fell asleep.
     George said that when they woke Ralph up in the morning
and gave him some coffee (no rum this time) he tried to act
like he had been so drunk he didn't remember any of the
night before.  George told Ralph he was full of Shit, that
he sure as hell remembered what they had done, that he
remembered thinking it was his own boy whose face he was
fucking and that he loved it.
     Will told Ralph that he and Jim were friends and that
they fooled around together.  Will said that Jim had told
him he really wanted to suck his Ralph's cock, but he was
afraid to tell Ralph.  George added that if Jim was anything
like Will, Jim would love having his Daddy breed his hole.
The more they talked, all three of them sitting in the
living room naked, the harder they all got.  Before they got
dressed and took Ralph back to the bar to get his car they
had a repeat session of the night before.  This time Ralph
was sober and really got into watching George fuck his boy's
hole while Will sucked Ralph off again.
     George told us that he thought he would be bringing
Ralph and Jim to Joe's next party and he expected they might
both become regulars.

                         <<<<<>>>>>

     There were a lot of firsts at Joe's next Gang Bang
party.  It was my first time at one as well as my Dad's.  It
was the first time for Ralph and Jim to be there to.  It was
my first time to be with a group of Daddy's and boys when I
didn't suck prick or get fucked, I was becoming what Coach
called a `Stud Boy'.  Coach said he liked seeing bigger boys
grow into their role as a stud and I was finding that my
Daddy liked to see me in action, fucking other boys, as
well.  Although Will had introduced Ralph to pussy boy
cocksucking and (as I learned later) Ralph had wasted no
time in finding out how good a cocksucker his own boy was,
that party was the first time Ralph sampled boy pussy whe he
popped into his own boy's cherry hole.  That night also
became the first `Poker Night'; a traditional Friday night
event in our little community that would go through many
changes but last for decades to come.
     At the suggestion of Coach, Dad told Mom and Ralph told
his wife that they were taking Me and Jim to a father son
poker game, no gambling, just a father son get together for
`Male Bonding' (a new thing and a big deal back then).
Years later, when most of the Daddy's were divorced, Poker
Night became just the start of the weekend visits, but back
then It was a new idea for towny Fathers and Sons to do
anything together without the rest of the family, other than
little league or Cub/Boy Scouts.

                         <<<<<>>>>>

     Dad and I were the first to arrive, we told mom we were
going to have super with Chuck before the game. Joe and
Arthur got there a while after us and Joe was surprised to
see us.  Dad explained that a lot had happened since the
incident out at the swimming hole and he felt bad for coming
down on Joe for having different ideas about how to treat
his boy.  Joe said it was just good to see us again and that
he hoped he and Arthur would be welcome back at the swimming
hole again.
     Arthur didn't seem to care one way or another; he
followed his Dad into the house, went into a bedroom and
came back naked.  I watched as Arthur walked over to a new
piece of furniture.  It looked like someone had made it
themselves and I wasn't sure what it would be called.  It
looked like a bench but it was taller than most benches, a
little higher than the arms of the couch in the room.  It
looked like it was covered in leather and there was a shelf
underneath it with a bunch of stuff on it.  I saw a few of
the little brown bottles, the butt plug I'd seen Coach pull
out of Will, a few belts, some shiny metal rings, some
bottles of lotions and oils and what looked like little
toothpaste tubes.  Arthur hopped up on the table which was a
bit higher than his butt, tucked his heels up to his butt
and wrapped his arms around his knees.
     Coach arrived next and told Joe that there would be a
new Daddy there with his own boy in a while.  Coach told Joe
about Ralph and Jim.  Joe was thrilled to hear that a new
Daddy was going to get his first feel of boy pussy by
popping his own boy's cherry.  Joe turned to Arthur and told
him it looked like he wasn't going to be the center of
attention.  Arthur's only reaction was to hop down off the
bench/table and sit down on the floor to watch TV.
     The two men I remembered from that last time Joe and
Arthur were at the swimming hole were the next through the
door; I guessed they drove out together.  They started to
strip down right away while Joe filled them in on the news.
Once they had their clothes off the two latest arrivals went
over to Arthur and turned off the TV.  Arthur got up and
went down on one of the men while the other started
fingering Arthur's hole.  After a few minutes the prick in
Arthur's mouth pulled out and went around to sink into his
ass while it was replaced in his mouth with the other prick.
     Joe was watching the action and started to strip his
clothes off.  Dad, Chuck, Coach and I all went into Chuck's
room and stripped down.  I hadn't been there in a while and
it looked different; it looked like Chuck had a room mate.
Dad and I stripped and put our clothes on the bed, but Coach
hung his clothes up in the closet with Chuck.  When we
headed back out into the living room we saw that George and
Ralph had arrived with Will and Jim.
     Will was already almost out of all his clothes, George
was taking his shoes and socks off while Ralph was standing
behind Jim, with his hands on his shoulders both of them
watching the action with Arthur and his two fuckers.  The
look on Jim's face reminded me of the look on his face the
day he watched me fuck Will in coach's office.
     Coach went over to George who was finishing up
stripping down.  Will was already in front of Joe sucking
his prick while Joe watched his boy getting fucked in both
holes.  George was watching the three men and two boys going
at it in front of the TV and his prick was already fully
hard.  Coach talked to George for a minute, I couldn't hear
what he said but the two of them walked over to Ralph and
Jim.
     Coach pointed out to Ralph that he and Jim were the
only two in the room who still had clothes on.   Ralph took
his hands off of Jim's shoulders and started to undress, but
Jim stood still and kept watching Arthur getting fucked.
Coach and George turned Jim away from the scene in front of
the television and lead him to the leather bench. The two of
them stripped Jim of his clothes.  The little guy looked
nervous but his prick was hard.  Ralph walked up to Jim and
Jim went down on his Daddy's prick.
     Ralph told Jim that he was a real good cock-sucker,
"But Daddy wants to try something else."
     Coach asked me to help get Jim up on the bench so I got
on one side of him while Coach got on the other.  We each
took one of Jim's arms and lifted him to sit him on the edge
of the bench.  Ralph stepped up to the bench and his hard
prick was aimed right at Jim's belly.  Coach told me to
stand at the other end of the bench, behind Jim and then
pushed on Jim's shoulder and told him to lie back.   When
Jim was on his back Ralph took his legs and lifted them up.
When Ralph had Jim's feet up in the air Coach told me to
grab a foot in each hand and pull them back over Jim's
chest.
     I could see then how the bench had been designed.  The
bench was just long enough that Jim's butt was at one end at
just the right height for Ralph's prick to line up with his
hole while Jims head hung off the other end of the table and
my prick was poking at his mouth.  Coach reached under the
table and got one of the tubes: he handed it to Ralph and
told him to work it into Jim's hole.  When Jimmy felt his
Daddy's fingers pushing the lube in his hole he lifted his
head and tried to look at him.  Coach told Jim not to worry.
Coach said that Jim's Daddy was putting lube in Jim's hole
that would help his Daddy's cock slide in and would make it
hurt less.
     Ralph said the lube made his fingers feel strange and
Coach said it had something to desensitize Jim's hole, "Just
a little, take some of the pain from being stretched open
away, but he'll still feel his Daddy's cock filling him up."
     Hearing coach talk about Ralph putting his prick in Jim
made Jim more nervous.  He started to say it would hurt and
he didn't want it.  Coach laid and arm over Jim's chest and
tried to calm him down.  Coach told Jim that he was going to
make sure he didn't get hurt.  Coach reminded Jim that
everything that he'd done in coach's office had been fun and
didn't hurt him.  Coach asked Jim if he remembered the first
time he tried to suck my cock and Jim nodded his head.
Coach reminded Jim that he couldn't do it the first time so
coach let him practice on smaller cocks.  Coach asked Jim if
he liked sucking my cock now and Jim nodded again.  Coach
said, "Ed's cock is right behind you, why don't you lean
your head back and open your mouth, I'm sure he'll let you
suck it right now."
     Jim held his head up looking at Coach until coach
pushed his head back.  Once Jim had his head back I pushed
my prick at his lips and he opened up.  I was watching my
prick disappear into Jim's face and not paying attention to
coach.  When I started to fuck in and out of Jim's throat I
looked down to see what Ralph was doing and I saw that Coach
had used two of the straps I'd noticed under the table and
Jim was now strapped to the Bench with his arms at his
sides.  Ralph was still working lube into Jim's hole; now he
was using three fingers.
    I hadn't really noticed before but I noticed now that
Ralph had a pretty big prick.  Not as big as My Dad's, but
bigger than anyone else in that room.  I remembered getting
my cherry popped by Dan's average sized prick, and I started
thinking about how we opened up Arthur that first time.  I'd
gone first because mine was the smallest at the time, then
Chuck fucked him because he was bigger than me but not as
big as George.  Even after that it was obvious that taking
his Dad that first time hurt.  Jim was not as young or as
little a guy as Arthur had been, but he wasn't a big kid and
his Dad's Prick was big and thick.
      I continued to fuck Jim's face while his Dad was
opening up his hole.  Coach took one of the little brown
bottles and poured some of the stuff out onto a small pad.
Coach reached under my prick and held the pad up to Jim's
nose.  With my prick in his mouth, Jim couldn't help but
take a good whiff of the stuff on the pad.  A few seconds
later, Ralph told Coach he felt Jim's hole loosen up around
his fingers.  Coach told Ralph to push in further and start
to use all four fingers.  Coach put the pad up to Jim's nose
again; after a few seconds Ralph said he had all four
fingers in.
     Coach told Ralph to pull his fingers out and get his
cock in there while he put the pad up to Jim's nose a third
time.  Jim took two strong breaths through the pad this time
and Ralph said Jim's hole was starting to let him in.  Coach
crouched down further and talked in Jim's ear.  Coach told
Jim that he was a good boy and he was making his Daddy feel
real good.  Coach said it may hurt at first.  Coach told
jimmy to relax and try pushing his Daddy out.  I could feel
Jim struggling to get his legs out of my hands and it looked
like he was trying to roll off of the bench, but the more he
struggled the farther and faster his Daddy's prick pushed
into him.
     When Ralph hit bottom and his bush was pressed against
Jim's balls he stopped and held still.  Coach encouraged him
to start fucking.  Ralph said it was so tight and so good he
was afraid if he moved he'd loose it and breed the boy
before he even got started.  Coach patted Ralph on the ass
and said, "That's OK Daddy.  He's your pussy boy and you can
fuck and breed that hole as much as you like and any time
you want.  The first time may not last that long, but you'll
be back in there many times."
     Ralph asked me to pull out and let Jim lift his head
up.  Once Jim and his Daddy were looking at each other Ralph
slowly started to pull back.  When he was almost out of
Jim's hole he pushed back in.  Ralph kept looking Jim in the
eyes and started fucking faster.  Coach held the bottle up
under Jim's nose and told him to take a deep breathe and
then another.  A few seconds later Ralph tilted his head
back closed his eyes, sank into Jim's hole and said, "Your
hole is going crazy on my Dick.  Daddy's breeding your hole,
Jimmy: you're such a good boy."
     I had been watching Ralph, not paying attention to Jim.
When Ralph said Jim's hole was going crazy I looked down to
see Jim's prick spraying cum on his belly chest and face.
When some of Jim's cum hit my prick I tilted his head back
and slid into his mouth.  Ralph emptied his balls into his
boy and then backed away and sat down on the coach.  Will
was on his knees sucking Ralph's prick clean in a flash.
      Dad came up behind me and told me I was next.  I
thought he was going to fuck me right there, with my prick
in Jim's mouth, but he took Jim's ankles from me, pulled me
back from Jim's face and pushed me toward the other end of
the bench.  I stepped around and took Ralph's place.  My
prick sank in to Jim's wide open cum slick hole and he
gasped.  With his mouth wide open dad slipped the head of
his prick in and started fucking Jim's mouth.  Dad was still
a lot bigger than me, and his prick was bigger than Ralph's
so Dad's prick was the biggest Jim had ever had in his
mouth.  Jim was having some trouble, gagging when Dad pushed
to far, but Dad didn't seem to notice.
     Dad's attention was focused on me.  He was watching me
fuck Jim's hole and telling me to breed him saying, "Dump
another load in there for me to slide in on."
    I was surprised to hear Dad seemed to have decided he
was going next, but hearing it made me fuck faster and
harder.  Watching Jim choke and gag on my Dad's prick while
I pounded in and out of his hole made me cum in no time.
While my prick was pumping my load into Jim I heard my Dad
say, "That's my boy."
    I stepped back and joined Ralph on the couch where we
both had a good view of Dad's prick pushing into Jim's hole.
Will pulled off of Ralph's cock and moved over to me to
provide the same service.  Dad stepped up to Jim's ass and
started pushing in.  Jim started yelling it hurt and Coach
went to him with the brown bottle.  Coach held the bottle to
Jim's nose, telling him to breathe in deep and push out on
Dad's Cock.
     Dad didn't seem to be paying any attention to Coach and
Jim, he was pushing in and watching his prick disappear into
Jim's hole.  When he was all the way in he didn't waste
anytime before he started fucking.  Ralph got up and stood
behind Jim's head.  He leaned over and told Jim that he was
doing, "real good" and that he was making his Daddy proud.
Ralph then pulled back on Jim's forehead pushed his head
down and slid his prick into Jim's throat.  Ralph was
fucking into Jim's throat and encouraging my Dad to fuck his
boy's hole and breed him saying, "I'm ready for round two
and I'm going to make this fuck last".
    By now, the two guys fucking Arthur had finished and
everyone, including Arthur, was gathered round watching my
Dad fuck Jim's hole while his own Daddy fucked his throat.
Will had even stopped sucking on my prick and taken a seat
on the couch to watch the action.  When Dad slammed into
Jim's hole and started grunting, we all knew he was breeding
Jim's hole for the third time in less than an hour.  When
Dad pulled out and stepped over in front of Will instead of
me to get his prick sucked clean I knew something had
changed tonight.
     Ralph moved to the other end of the bench and started
fucking right away.  As promised, Ralph made his second fuck
last.  It was at least 20 minutes before Ralph bred Jim
again and collapsed on the coach.  While Ralph was fucking
him, the two guys I didn't know had each fed Jim a load and
now George was fucking Jim's face.  George pulled out of
Jim's mouth, took Ralph's place and fucked him until he
dumped a load.
    Before the night was through every man there had bred
Jim at least once, some twice and his Daddy three times.
After the second time Ralph bred him, Coach took the straps
off and Jim rolled over on his belly.  His hole and mouth
were still both at the perfect height for fucking, and both
were full most of the evening.  I was watching Jim all night
and I could see that unlike Arthur, who took Prick in his
ass and throat like it was his deserved punishment, Jim
loved being gang banged after the initial cherry popping.
His prick was hard all night and he got off a couple of
times humping the table while he was on his stomach.
When everybody was fucked out, crashed all over the
living room on the furniture and the floor, Will went up to
Jim on the table.  Jim was on his stomach, again, and Will
asked him to roll over and scoot down.  Once Jim's butt was
hanging off the edge, Will lifted Jim's legs onto his
shoulders and started sucking on Jim's hole.  Jim squirmed
and moaned a little then fell asleep while Will sucked all
the cum he could out of Jim's hole.