Date: Mon, 20 Sep 2010 19:36:49 -0700 (PDT) From: Friedrich Craig Subject: COACH.ED part 13 Everything that occurs in this series of stories happens in a world where there is no need for Safe Sex because there are no STD's. In the FANTASY world I have created in this series there also are no legal or emotional consequences of forced sex with minors by adults, older teens and family members. If you can not separate FANTASY from reality, are offended by the subjects of Gay incest and forced sex with boys or this material is illegal where you live; DO NOT READ this story. If you are enjoying this series and/or have comments or suggestions, please contact me at FitchBoy@att.net COACH.ED Part 13 Dale became a regular workout partner, alternating with Rick. Coach almost always joined Dale and I in the weight room. Sometimes Coach included other team members as well. Coach told me that Dale was a better team player after our first workout. He said that Dale had always thought he was better than he was and tended to try to be a hot shot but after Coach and I fucked him, he started to play like a member of a team. I saw a big change in Dale myself after we became workout partners. At school he was still the same cocky jerk he'd always been, but on the basketball court and in the weight room he was a different boy. During our next practice Dale was all business; he did what Coach told him to and didn't play any games, except basketball. When we went down to the weight room afterwards he went to a locker, stripped down and then sat on the bench waiting to be told what we were going to do first. Coach told me to take Dale through my regular routine. I was surprised; usually when coach was around he was giving orders. I started to work through the same routine I had with Rick and coach followed along with us. Dale was very quiet and did everything I told him to do. When I saw that Coach was hard and stroking his prick, I waited until Dale and I finished our curls and told Dale Coach needed a blow job. Dale got down on his knees, sucked Coach's prick into his throat and started bobbing up and down on it. After Coach fed Dale his load, we went back to our work out. When we got to the incline bench Coach watched the two of us then said he wanted to do it. Coach's prick was hard again so I told Dale to go down on it to get it slick then sit on it. Dale did as he was told, but when he turned around and started to lower himself down on Coach's prick I thought he was taking his time, I supposed he was still a little tender after getting his cherry popped and getting fucked by me right after just two days before. I stepped up in front of them, put my hands on Dale's shoulders and pushed him down into Coach's lap and onto Coach's prick. Dale grunted and looked up at me then looked down at my prick. Seeing that I was hard, Dale leaned forward and started sucking on my prick. I looked at Coach and said, "This slut can't get enough of my prick, can he?" Coach answered, "I always told you he had a crush on you. He'll do anything you tell him to as long as he thinks you'll let him have that prick. We'll make a real team player out of him yet." The more we talked about him the harder Dale worked at servicing my prick. Coach and I were working together to bounce Dale up and down on Coach's prick. When Coach started to shoot, he put his hands on Dale's back pushing Dale's hole down on his prick and Dale's mouth down on mine. After Coach bred his hole, Dale got up off of Coach's prick. He turned around to suck it clean and present his hole to me. I sank my prick in, grabbed hold of Dale's hips and started fucking. When I was close to breeding Dale's hole I leaned over and told him he could jerk himself off if he wanted to. Dales hand shot to his prick and within a minute I felt his hole clamp down on my prick, sucking the scum from it while Dale sprayed the floor with his own. Coach started bringing other team mates down to the weight room to workout with us one at a time. Dale sucked each teammates prick and then bent over and offered them his hole when I told him to. After all of our team mates had been down in the weight room with us at least once Coach called for a special practice on a Sunday afternoon. He met us all outside and unlocked the building, but he didn't head for the locker room, he led us all down to the weight room. Dale led the way to the lockers; we all stripped down and stowed our clothes. There were twelve of us, including coach so it was crowded around the bench in front of the lockers. We all knew what was up so by the time we were all naked we were all hard. Coach had the team line up in order of prick size, from smallest to largest. Then he had Dale step out of the line. Coach and Dale were standing side by side facing the rest of the team. Coach put his arm around Dales shoulder and asked me to come over to them. When I was standing in front of them Coach said, "Ed has had you suck every one of the eleven cocks here and he's had you bend over and let them all breed your hole. Ed has made you the team slut, one cock at a time. I called this special practice to let Ed come up with a new team drill for the team slut." Coach turned to me and told me to take over then went and took a seat on one of the benches. I told Dale to go to the end of the line and start sucking on the smallest prick in the room. I stood behind Dale and played with his hole. When I saw that the freshman Dale was sucking was starting to really get into fucking Dale's face I told the kid to pull out and come around to the other end and plug into the slut's hole. As soon as the kid was fucking away at Dale's hole I told the next prick in line to step up to the slut's face. The rest of the guys on the team were watching and pulling on their pricks. Nobody was jerking too hard though, they didn't want to shoot and miss their turn. The freshman didn't last long, he was breeding Dale's hole after just a few strokes. I told Dale to turn around and suck the kid's prick clean. The next smallest prick stood in place and when Dale turned around he sank his prick into Dale's hole on the kid's load. When the kid pulled his spit shiny prick out of Dales mouth and went to the end of the line, the next prick in line took his place. Each time the prick in his hole dumped a load in there, Dale knew to turn around and suck it clean. While the biggest prick, next to mine, was fucking Dale's hole I asked coach to step up in front of Dale. When Dale turned around to clean the prick that had just bred his hole, Coach's was the eleventh prick to sink into and breed Dale's hole that afternoon. After Coach was through, everybody on the team got to go again, from the smallest to the largest, just like the first round. While the last of my team mates was working on breeding Dale's hole for the second time I stepped up to Dale's face and watched him suck my prick down his throat. Dale mashed his chin up to my balls, pulled back until just the head of my prick was in his mouth and then swallowed it all again. The whole time, Dale was staring up into my face. I guess watching my prick slide in and out of Dale's face was more than the guy fucking his hole could take because he buried his prick in Dale and dumped his second load after Dale had only slid up and down on me a couple of times. Dale pulled off my prick, spun around, sucked the spent prick into his mouth and stuck his ass out, pushing his open dripping hole towards my prick. I looked down and saw that Dale's ass, balls and legs were covered in scum that had been fucked into and then out of his hole. I pushed my prick in and felt scum oozing out around it. When I hit bottom and my balls smacked against his, the scum splattered; our balls stuck together when I pulled back. Dale's hole was open wide and sloppy with scum, it was one of the best fucks I'd ever had. Once Dale had sucked the last cock to breed him clean, the guy pulled out of Dale's mouth and found a seat nearby. The whole team was sitting around us watching me fuck Dale's hole. I saw Coach was jerking on his hard prick and I told him to take advantage of Dale's mouth. Coach and I fucked Dale between us until I told Dale he could grab his prick and jerk himself off. Before Dale was through spraying his load all over the floor, Coach and I were pumping our scum into his hole and throat. <<<<<>>>>> It was about two weeks after the first time I fucked Dale that Tim and the twins were out at the swimming hole on a Saturday Afternoon. Coach made sure the gang would all be there but when I arrived with Dad and Chuck the place was deserted. The three of us stripped down and were in the water when George and Ralph got there with Will and Jim. They all joined us in the water. We were all floating and talking, waiting for Tim and the twins. George told us that Tim and the twins had been at poker night a couple of times and it was great to have two new pussy boys who couldn't seem to get enough Dick to satisfy them. George looked over at the boys in the water and said, "You three are growing up too fast and moving on to other things. You're all more interested in girls than you are in Dick anymore. Jim and I were both sophomores and Will was a junior. We'd all started dating some, but I think in Will's case it was more wishful thinking by George to say that he was more interested in girls. Neither Jim nor I had a license yet so we often took dates out in a small group. Our group dates often ended up at the swimming hole. We never got the girls to go skinny dipping, but we did get them to go swimming with us in their underwear. Afterwards Jim and I would make out with our dates, but not much happened between Will and the girls he brought out there. After we took the girls and Jim home, Will would usually bring me out to the swimming hole before dropping me off at the house and I'd fuck him. George was right though; none of us were little boys anymore and we didn't look it. Neither Jim nor Will was as tall or hairy as me, but they both had grown up and filled out. When we were in seventh and eighth grade we were still little boys. Will and Jim looked their age back then. I still looked several years older than I was and Will and Jim had grown up and looked like what they were: young men. Coach arrived with Tim and the twins, plus another little boy, a redhead who looked a lot like the twins but a few years younger. They all joined us in the water and the group was introduced to Tim's youngest boy, Carl. Carl was nine and in the fourth Grade. Tim had gone to the twins' room one night because he was horny and found Carl on one of the twins' beds. Carl was on his hands and knees with one of the twins' pricks fucking his face and the other fucking his hole. Tim found out that night that the twins had been fucking around with each other for a couple of years and with their baby brother for several months. Tim said he was a little ticked off that all of it had been going on without his knowledge but smiled and said, "I got over it when I sank my dick into Carl's sweet little hole that night." Hearing that story had everybody in the water up and ready for some fun. We all climbed out of the water and shook as much water off as we could. Coach took over, as usual, and started giving orders. Pricks were getting sucked, holes were getting licked and fingered and then there was a regular orgy out at the swimming hole. The twins were bent over next to each other facing the same way. George and Ralph were behind them, each plowing into one of the twins' holes. Coach and Chuck were in front of the twins getting their pricks sucked. Tim had a seat in the grass where he had a good view of the twins. Carl was down between Tim's legs sucking on his prick. Will was sucking my prick and Jim was working on Dad's. It turned into and incredible train fuck of all three of Tim's boys. George was the first to blow, breeding the twin he was fucking. He pulled out and Coach pulled out of the twin's mouth to take George's place. Dad moved from Jim's mouth to the mouth Coach had just pulled out of While George stepped up in front of Jim to get his prick sucked clean and hard again. After Ralph creamed his twin's hole, there was the same kind of rotation. Chuck sank into Ralph's cum in the twin's hole and I stepped up next to Dad for some more oral service. Ralph staggered over to Will for the same treatment George was getting from Jim. Coach told Chuck that the sight of `twin Daddies' getting their pricks sucked by identical twin boy's was going to get him to bust his nut too soon. Chuck agreed and said he was ready to cum any second. Coach and Chucked looked at each other, buried their pricks in balls deep and pumped their scum into the twins at the same time. Every one shifted. Dad and I plugged into the twins' holes while George and Ralph took our spots in front. George was in front of me and Ralph was in front of Dad. We kept on fucking all afternoon; every one of us fucked both twins' holes. Jim and Will were on their knees sucking pricks clean and getting them hard for the next fuck. They were next to Tim who was watching it all while Carl sucked his prick. I think Tim came four or five times in Carl's mouth. He loved watching other men use his boys and he seemed to be able to cum more times than any man I've ever met, before or since. Tim had his fingers in Carl's hole the whole time. He was stretching it and playing with it and working his fingers deep inside. George and Will had finished breeding their second twin and were in front of their own boys getting their pricks serviced. Tim spread Carl's hole open and told them, "First one hard gets the first ride." George was the first one in, but he was followed by the rest of us. After Dad and I had fucked another load into the twins, they got down on the grass in a sixty nine position. They weren't sucking each other' pricks though; they were sucking the scum out of each other's holes. After George: Ralph, Coach, Chuck, I and Dad all bred Carl's hole. Even Jim and Will took a ride and dumped their loads in him, while the twins took over sucking pricks clean. When Will came and pulled out, after breeding Carl's hole with the eighth load of cum for the afternoon; Tim pulled Carl's mouth off of his prick and turned him around. As Tim lowered Carl's hole down onto his prick we could all see cum running out of Carl's wide open hole onto his Daddy's prick and balls. Tim let Carl slide down onto his Daddy's prick until he was sitting in his Daddy's lap. Tim then rolled forward onto his knees and started fucking. With every thrust of Tim's prick more cum was forced out of Carl's hole to run down over Tim's balls and down the back's of Carl's legs. I'd lost track of how many times Tim came while the rest of us were gang banging his three boys' holes, but he managed to breed Carl's hole after about 10 minutes of intense fucking. When Tim raised his body up off Carl's back Carl crawled forward, sliding off of his Daddy's prick then turned around and started sucking it clean. The twins got down behind Carl and started licking cum off of his legs and butt and sucking it out of his hole. The rest of us stood around watching for a few minutes then we all headed for the water and took a last dip to rinse off before heading for home. <<<<<>>>>> Dad took me to get my license on my sixteenth birthday. I'd been driving on the farms and back roads for a couple of years, but with my license I was able to get my self back and forth into town and drive around town. I got a job working at a pizza place that had just opened up in town. The owner, Vince, was a big basketball fan and promised coach my work schedule would never interfere with games or practice. I think my boss really just wanted to show his support for the team and have me around to watch his little boy, Tony, at the restaurant. I was supposed to be delivering pizza and stuff, but there weren't many calls so I spent most of my time entertaining the kid. Vince had a backboard and hoop put up behind the restaurant in the hopes I'd turn the little guy into a great basketball player. I think the sight of me, at 6'6" shooting hoops with a ten year old who was over a foot shorter, must have been a hoot. The job didn't interfere with basketball, but it did keep me from the swimming hole and poker nights. I got plenty of action in the weight room after school and after practice, but I missed spending time at the swimming hole. Dad hadn't fucked me since the gang bang the first time we were in the new weight room; Coach had turned me into a total stud and I hadn't been fucked at all since then. I loved fucking, but my hole still itched for some Daddy prick now and then. We just never had the time anymore. When I was around to go out to the swimming hole, there were always other's there, usually Tim and his boys. Tim loved to watch Daddy and me fucking the twins side by side or fucking Carl in between us. When ever we were out there, there was always somebody else for Daddy to fuck and somebody for me to fuck. Nothing much changed until my Senior Year. Dale had graduated and Rick was a sophomore. Rick's Dad was pressuring him to get better grades and take a part time job at the bank. Rick was an only child and the bank would be his someday. Rick didn't have time to work out anymore and we drifted apart. The twins were still the same insatiable prick sluts and they were freshmen now so Tim happily agreed to let them start working out with me. To save Coach the trip, Tim came by the school to pick the twins up on his way home from work. A couple of days every week, Tim would get there early and come down to the weight room with us with Coach and we always had a good fuck and suck session before we went home. A few weeks into the year Coach came to me and asked what I thought about my boss' boy Tony. I had been shooting hoops with Tony for about a year and a half and told Coach I thought he might be an OK basketball player when he got to high school. Coach told me he wasn't asking about that. He said Tony had just started seventh grade and Coach had noticed him in the locker room and the showers. I asked coach if he'd pegged Tony as a pussy boy and he asked again what I thought. I told Coach that I wasn't sure. I said I had noticed from the beginning that Vince was really into basketball and treated me like a VIP at the restaurant because I was, "The Basketball Star." I had also heard Vince tell Tony, over and over, how much he wanted Tony to be as good at basketball as, "Our Basketball Star", and that Tony seemed to have picked up on his father's attitude toward me. Coach said it sounded like they both might have a crush on me and asked if Vince spent a lot of time out back watching Tony and me. I told him Vince came out there to smoke a lot, but seemed to stay out there long after he'd finished his cigarettes. Coach switched back to basketball and asked if I thought Tony might really be any good. I told him that playing one-on-one so much with me, when I was so much taller (6'8" by the start of my senior year) that he had developed a lot of skills many kids his age didn't have yet. Coach told me he would talk to Vince about having Tony start practicing with the team right away. He figured Vince would be thrilled and it would give the two of us a chance to see if he was a pussy boy or a stud boy. Vince couldn't wait to tell me the news. All my work with Tony had made him so good Coach wanted him to start practicing with the team. I did my best to act surprised, I don't know that I was a great actor, but Vince was to excited to really pay attention. At his first practice with the team Tony was overwhelmed but looked to me for assurance he would be OK. I made a few remarks about all the time we'd spent together playing one-on-one and that made him relax a little. He thought if made him look important in the eyes of the rest of the team. I think most of them knew what was really going on, but they played along. It turned out that Tony did have some real potential for the team, both on the court and off. He held his own in practice, and his behavior in the locker room and shower told Coach that he was another boy with a crush on me. Vince hired another employee so that he could take the time to come to some practices and bring Tony to all of our games. Coach decided that he could get Vince on board for poker nights with Tony if we started out in the weight room. The way things went down was different, but fun. We were about halfway through the season when Coach planted the idea in Vince's head that Tony needed to start doing some weight training. Vince jumped at the idea. The first few workouts were just Me, Tony and Coach. Coach took it slow and it wasn't until Tony's third time in the weight room with me that Coach had us lifting in the nude. We didn't do anything with him during that workout, but Coach paid attention to how much Tony paid attention to my prick and how much of the workout Tony was hard. The second time we worked out nude, Coach got Tony to suck me off while Coach played with his hole. The next time Tony and I worked out together, Coach invited Vince to join us. I don't know what Coach told Vince about why he wanted him to be there; I don't think Vince needed much of a reason. When we got down to the weight room Coach had told me ahead of time to strip down right away. Vince didn't even ask why Tony and I weren't wearing anything. Coach had us go into our regular workout and started explaining everything we were doing. After we'd worked through three stations, I heard Coach tell Vince he looked uncomfortable with his hard-on trying to bust out of his pants and suggested they both strip down, "Like the boys." Tony and I continued with our workout while Coach took Vince over to the lockers and the two of them stripped down. When they came back over to us, they were both hard, so were Tony and I. Coach told Vince that it wasn't good for me to lift with a hard-on. He said that sometimes my work out partners had to help out. I was amazed when I heard Vince tell Tony, "You heard him boy, help the Basketball Star out." Tony went down on me and worked hard to swallow as much of my prick as he could. After a few minutes Coach told Tony that he was getting his Daddy too excited and said Tiny should work on his Daddy's cock. Tony pulled his mouth off my prick and went over to his Dad. Once Tony was sucking his Daddy's prick Coach started to play with his hole. For the first time ever, I watched as coach got behind Tony and started to lick his hole while Tony sucked his Daddy's prick. Coach motioned me over and I stood next to him, watching him push his tongue as far as he could into Tony's little hole. Coach then took my hand, sucked a couple of my fingers in his mouth to get them wet with spit and the put them up to Tony's hole. I started pushing my fingers into Tony's hole. I looked at Vince who was watching what was going while Tony worked his Daddy's prick into his throat. Vince had a big smile on his face and wasn't questioning anything he was seeing. With my fingers working their way into Tony's hole, Coach started to go down on my prick. Coach took me all the way into his throat a few times and got every inch of my prick wet with spit. Coach pulled off my prick, stood up, pulled my fingers out of Tony's hole and nudged me over behind Tony, lining my prick up with his hole. Coach got down by Tony's head and told him that I was about to fuck him. He told Tony it would hurt, but said if he tried to relax and push my prick out it would help. I started to push into Tony's hole. In spite of Coach's tongue and my fingers it was tight, tighter than any hole I'd ever fucked. I thought to myself that I hadn't popped into a cherry hole for a long time; my prick was a lot bigger now. I though about getting my own cherry popped, and I thought about the first time my Dad had fucked me. My prick was bigger than my Dad's and I couldn't imagine what it was like for Tony. I stopped, but Vince and Coach urged me on. I started pushing again and felt Tony pushing back; trying to push me out like Coach was telling him to. Little by little my prick disappeared into Tony's hole. It felt incredible, I had to concentrate not to bust my nut and breed his hole when I was only about halfway in. Coach reminded me to spit on my Prick as it slid into Tony's hole several times. When I felt my pubes up against Tony's butt, I stopped and held still for a few minutes then started fucking in short slow strokes. When Coach saw in my face that I was close he told me to just let go and breed the boy's hole, but to keep on fucking. I did what Coach said and my first load helped slick Tony's hole up; it was easier to fuck with longer faster strokes. It took a while, but I fucked until I was breeding Tony's hole a second time. I felt myself cumming all over, like when I was getting fucked past my first cum. I was fucking hard and fast, pumping my second load into Tony when I heard his Daddy saying, "Breed my boy's hole, it's yours now." Coach told me later that Vince had fed Tony a second load of scum while I bred his hole that second time. Vince had already cum once in Tony's mouth, before I'd even worked my prick all the way into the boy's hole.