Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2011 15:30:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Friedrich Craig <fitchboy@att.net>
Subject: COACH.ED part 17

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                          COACH.ED

                           Part 17

     Billy and mark got themselves cleaned up and headed
out.  Coach had crawled up on his bed to grab a pillow and
was passed out/asleep on top of the bed.  Dad looked over at
him and commented on how hung over Coach would be again
tomorrow.  Dad said he'd never seen Coach drink so much then
added that he'd learned a lot about Coach that surprised him
over the past two days.  I told Dad that nothing but the
drinking came as a real surprise to me and that I thought
Coach needed to get drunk to let go and do some things he'd
always wanted to do.  Dad looked at me like he was confused
and I told him he really needed to have a long talk with
Coach on their ride home.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     The next morning Dad and I were up, showered and
dressed early.  Some time during the night Coach had crawled
under the covers and now refused to get out of bed.
Dad and I went down to the coffee shop for breakfast.  While
we were eating, we filled Danny in on what went on after he
took his twins home.  Danny said it was cool to leave Coach
in the room while I checked in on campus and moved into the
dorm.  Dad promised to come back and get Coach going to
check out as soon as he could; Danny told him not to sweat
it.

     Dad and I left Coach asleep in the room and drove to
campus.  We unloaded my stuff from the pick up and got it
all in my new dorm room.  My room mate, also a basketball
player, was already there.  Once I was settled in Dad and I
said our goodbyes and he drove off to get Coach and head for
home.  My college life was officially underway.

     The first ten days were full of orientation meetings,
registration, tours, parties, first classes and meeting tons
of new people.  Wade was on campus a few times.  The first
Friday afternoon there was a meeting of all of the freshman
with athletic scholarships which was followed by dinner at a
local restaurant with our Alumni Sponsors.  Wade was
sponsoring me and my roommate, Brian.  During dinner he told
us about the jobs that he had for us if we were interested
and invited us both to Pete's Birthday party.  Pete's
birthday was the following Sunday, the day before Labor Day.

     Brian had already told me that he spent his first night
in town with Wade and had heard all about Wade's visit to my
motel room with his boys the day before.  The two of us were
both looking forward to Pete's party, but neither of us was
really sure what to expect.

     Danny picked Brian and me up in front of the dorm
around Noon; we rode with Danny and the twins to the party.
Denny and Donny were so excited about the party they were
bouncing around in the car.  Danny warned them that they had
to settle down and behave during the afternoon; there would
be plenty of time to have real fun later.  Danny explained
to Brian and me that during the afternoon there would be a
big blow out for the kids outside, lots of pizza, hot dogs,
ice cream and entertainment.  While that was going on there
would be a quiet catered party inside for the parents.
Danny said that after the cake was cut and Pete had opened
all of his presents from the other kids a lot of the kids
and their parents would go home, but many would stay and
everyone would move inside.

     Danny told us that once the second party got started
we'd have to be aware of a few expectations.  First of all,
the second party was all about Wade popping Pete's Cherry;
after that Wade's little hole would be getting a work out
from any Daddy there who cared to use it.  Danny said that
there would be lots of boy's there to use, but we had to
know that it was up to a boy's Daddy to decide.  It was
understood that any boy at the party was available to suck
off any Daddy there, but if a Daddy didn't want his boy's
hole used, the boy would be told to keep his pants or
underwear on.

     I reached down to adjust my prick and Danny glanced
down to see that I was hard.  Danny asked Brian and the
twins in the back seat if they were all sporting wood and
they all said yes.  Danny said it wouldn't look good for all
of us to walk into a little boy's back yard birthday party
looking like we were about to bust our zippers.  Danny asked
the twins if they knew any good jokes.  After about ten
minutes listening to  the stupid knock-knock jokes and
riddles we all learned in the first grade, there wasn't a
hard prick in the car when we pulled into the drive and
drove up to the house.

     I knew that the party was at Wade's Father's house, a
little ways out of town, but I was not expecting the grand
house we drove up to.  Danny drove on around to the back of
the house and parked.  From the front the house was two
stories high, but back here there was a third, lower level,
that opened out onto the back yard.  The yard was full of
kids, tables of food, helium filled balloons and carnival
games.  Besides all the kids, there were several adults: a
clown, a magician and a man and four teenage boys in cowboy
outfits who seemed to be serving food and corralling the
kids.

     The twins ran off to join the party while Danny led
Brian and me toward the house.  As we approached the house I
saw there was a large in-ground pool that was roped off.
Danny said they roped off the pool during the kids' party,
but that it would be available later.  Danny ushered us into
a huge rec-room.  I saw a bar where Billy and Mark were
serving drinks.  There was a large conversation pit, a
television in one corner with several big chairs around it
and a pool table.

     Wade came over to us and started taking Brian and me
around the room introducing us to people.  We met Wade's
Wife and His Father, several other alumni who lived in town
and a few of our fellow athlete's sponsors. I noticed Paul
was going back and forth from the kids' party outside to the
adults party in the house.  There were several other older
boys there who were doing the same thing.  They seemed to be
too old to enjoy the kids party and too young to hang with
their parents.  I knew why Paul was there and assumed the
others were there for the same reason, the party they were
looking forward to would be the second party.

     I spent the afternoon inside, eating and drinking a
beer or two and a few mixed drinks.  Brian and I were having
a good time and getting to know people.  Around five o'clock
I noticed that that crowd had shifted.  The room inside was
no where near as crowded as it had been and there were no
longer any women.  I looked outside and saw that there were
a few people saying their goodbyes to Wade and Pete, but all
the boys at the party had moved inside.  A few of the teens
in cowboy gear were bringing things in the house, but the
magician and clown and the rest of the cowboys were all
inside as well.

     The Clown, the Magician and the adult Cowboy were
sitting at the bar together drinking what looked like
martinis.  The site of the three of them struck me as funny
and I started to giggle.  Brian looked at me and laughed.
He told me I looked wasted.  Danny walked up to us and told
me to sit down quit drinking because, "The main event will
start soon and you don't want to be wasted; you'll miss out
on all the fun."

     Danny pulled a seat out of the conversation pit and
pushed me down on it while Brian went to get me a glass of
Coke.  I looked around to see that the conversation pit, a
bunch of matching armless chairs and ottomans was being
pulled apart and spread around the room.  Most of the chairs
in front of the TV had been turned around to face into the
room.  Paul put an ottoman in the middle of the room and
pulled two chairs up close to it, beside each other facing
the ottoman.  Then Paul brought a camera on a tripod into
the room and set it up across the ottoman from the two
chairs.  Paul ran wires from the camera to the TV and pushed
some buttons.  I looked up to see the ottoman and chairs
were on the TV screen.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     Wade and Pete said goodbye to the last guests to leave
the afternoon party and came inside.  Wade walked Pete over
to the ottoman, Wade's father took a seat in one of the
chairs and Paul and Phil sat together in the second chair
next to their grandfather.

     Wade removed all of Pete's clothes and sat him down on
the ottoman, then started taking off his own clothes.  Paul,
Phil and their Grandfather stood up and stripped as well.
When all of them were bare assed, Paul and Phil gathered up
all of their clothes and carried them out of the room.  Wade
put one hand behind Pete's head and pulled it towards him.
Pete opened his mouth and swallowed his Daddy's prick,
allowing his Daddy to push his head all the way down.  I
noticed Wade's father sit back down in his chair and grab
hold of his own hard prick while men around the room started
stripping their own boys and them selves.

     Paul and Phil came back to the center of the room and
joined their father around the ottoman.  Phil pulled Pete
off of their Daddy's prick and put him on his hands and
knees on the ottoman.  Paul started to tongue Pete's hole,
while Phil took over sucking Wade's prick.  After a while
Wade tapped Paul on the back of his head.  Paul stood up and
turned around with his mouth open.  Wade pushed the three
middle fingers of his right hand into Paul's mouth and Paul
sucked on them.  When Wade pulled his fingers out of Paul's
mouth, they were slick with spit.  Paul went around to feed
his baby brother his prick and Wade started to work his
fingers into Pete's hole.

     Pete squirmed and seemed to be trying to pull away from
his Daddy's fingers, but he couldn't get too far before his
nose was smashed up against Paul.  Wade kept working Pete's
hole until he had all three fingers all the way in.  Wade
tapped Phil on the top of his head with his left hand and
Phil pulled off of his Daddy's dick then knelt in front of
his Grandfather and swallowed his prick.

     Wade stepped up behind Pete and grabbed hold of the
boys hips.  Wade nodded to Paul and Paul took hold of Pete's
shoulders.  Wade lined the head of his prick up with Pete's
hole and pushed in.   Pete arched his back and made a noise
that was muffled by Paul's prick.  Wade didn't stop or slow
down, he just pushed in fast, until I heard his groin slap
against Pete's butt.  Wade stood still for just a second,
his prick buried in Pete's hole while Paul's prick was
buried in Pete's throat.  When Wade started fucking, so did
Paul.  Both of them fucked hard and fast, pulling out and
ramming in at the same time every time.

     Paul couldn't hold off.  Before Wade was ready, Paul
rammed into Pete's throat and stayed there, telling Wade he
was pumping his cum into Pete's gut.  Wade picked up the
pace and told Paul to let Pete suck him clean and nurse on
him until He'd been bred.  It wasn't long after that that
Wade let loose, hollering at the top of his lungs that he
was breeding his baby boy's cherry hole.

     When he was through, Wade pulled out of Pete's hole and
sat down in the empty chair beside his father.  Paul pulled
his prick out of Pete's mouth and walked over to kneel in
front of his Daddy and suck his prick into his throat.  Phil
and his Grandfather got up and took Paul's and Wade's
places.  Pete was fucked by his Grandfather while he sucked
Phil's prick until his Grandfather bred him and Phil fed
him.  Wade's father sat back down in his chair and Phil
knelt back in front of him to suck his prick clean.

     Wade looked around the room and said, "Gentlemen, My
Baby Boy's hole is open and available to you all.  If you
can't wait for your turn with him, feel free to use either,
or both, of my two older boys."

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     Wade's voiced snapped me out of a sort of a trance.  I
realized I had been staring at the TV screen for a while.  I
looked around and saw that I was just about the only person
in the room who was still fully clothed.  Well, almost fully
clothed.  My belt and pants were open, my zipper was down
and my prick was buried in the throat of a little boy
standing on the floor next to my chair.  My hand was inside
the boy's briefs and I was pushing into his little hole with
my middle finger.  I remembered what Danny had said about
boy's who had pants on and pulled my finger out of the boy's
hole.  I put my hands on the back of the little boy's head
and started helping him slide up and down on my prick.  I
looked back at the TV screen to watch Danny and Brian using
Pete while Billy and Mark were fucking Paul and Phil, who
were still sucking their Daddy's and Grand Father's pricks.

     I let go of the little boy's head, he was bobbing up
and down just fine on his own.  I reached up and started to
pinch my nipples and that started my prick shooting.  The
little boy pulled up to hold the head of my prick in his
mouth wile I shot.  He let his mouth fill with my scum,
swallowed, let me fill it a second time, the swallowed
again.  I let the little boy suck the last few drops of scum
from my prick then pulled him off.  I got out of my chair
and stepped up beside Pete.   I pushed the shoes off of me
feet then pushed my jeans and briefs down, pulling my socks
off as I stepped out of them.

     I stood up and surveyed the room as I unbuttoned my
shirt.   All over the room boys were sucking prick and
getting fucked.  The Magician, now wearing only his cape and
top hat, had taken the chair I just got out of.  The same
little boy who had just sucked me off was standing in front
of the magician between his knees.  There was a man standing
next to them talking to the boy.  The man had one hand on
the back of the boy's head, pushing him down on the
magician's prick.  The man's other hand was inside the
little boy's brief's.  I heard the man say, "Good boy Bobby,
make the magicians dick disappear.  Daddy's going to make
his dick disappear into your tight little hole at the same
time."

     I watched as the man ripped the briefs off of the
little boy, stepped up behind him, spit in the little boy's
hole and rammed in.  I was watching the man fuck his little
boy when I heard Wade talking to me.  Wade was telling me
that Brian had just fed Pete his load and both Wade and his
Father were anxious to see me step up and make use of the
Birthday Boy.  I turned my attention back to Pete and saw
that Brian had pulled out of Pete's face and stepped aside.

          I slipped my shirt off and let it drop to the
floor on top of the rest of my clothes then stepped up in
front of Pete.  Pete opened wide and I sank my Prick in
balls deep.  I had gone down some after feeding the little
guy my first load earlier, but was back to full hard after
watching his Daddy rip into the boy's hole.  I was enjoying
Pete's mouth and throat, but I wanted to hold on; I wanted
to breed Pete's freshly opened hole right after Danny.

     Danny was watching me fuck Pete's face then he looked
up to my face.  The look on Danny's face told me he was
enjoying Pete's hole before he opened his mouth to say,
"This was worth the wait; such a nice, tight, little hole.
I just wish I could make it last forever, but I'm afraid I
can't hold on.  I'm pumping this hole full already."

     Danny rammed into Pete's hole a few more times then
pulled out and grabbed the nearest boy with an empty mouth.
Danny sank his dripping prick into the mouth and told me to
take advantage of the opening before another man cut in
line.  Wade and his father both agreed they wanted me to be
next.  Wade said that I had the biggest cock at the party
and he wanted to see Pete's hole really opened up now that
he'd had his cherry popped and three loads in it to grease
the way.

     I had pulled out of Pete's mouth and moved around
behind him while Wade was talking.  I ran the head of my
prick between Pete's cheeks, from his balls up to his hole,
slicking it up with the scum trickling out of his hole.
When I started pushing in I was surprised at how tight it
was.  Even after getting fucked by his Daddy, his
Grandfather and Danny, even with all that scum, Pete's hole
was not ready for my prick.  I pressed in just a little;
Pete let out a little yelp and pulled away from me.

     Wade called for someone to hush the boy.  The clown,
now wearing nothing but his clown face makeup, stepped up in
front of Pete and rammed a nice sized hard prick into his
face.  I heard Wade encouraging me to push in to Pete's hole
and open it up.  Wade's Father added, "Pound into that hole,
the boy can take it."

     Danny was still standing nearby; his prick was still in
the face of the boy he'd grabbed after breeding Pete.  Danny
was holding the boy's face tight to his crotch, watching my
prick sink into Pete's hole and telling me to go faster.
When I didn't speed up enough, I felt Danny's hand on my
ass.  He gave me a shove and the last two or three inches of
my prick rammed into Pete's hole.  I was a little worried
about Pete, it sounded like he was trying to protest around
the clowns prick.  Pete's little hole felt so good on my
prick, though, I couldn't resist; I started pounding in and
out of Pete, enjoying every second.

     Like Danny, I wanted it to last forever; but long
before I wanted to I was breeding Danny's hole and scum was
squishing out around my prick with every thrust.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     As soon as I finished pumping scum into Pete's hole and
pulled out, a Daddy handed me a beer and guided me to an
empty chair.  As I sat down in a big leather recliner and
leaned back the Daddy told me to spread me feet apart so his
boy could crawl up between them.   The little guy knelt on
the foot rest of the chair then hunkered down and started to
lick scum off my balls.  I leaned back and watched as the
little guy licked his way up to the head of my prick then
started sucking on it.  Only the head fit in the kid's
mouth, but the way he was working it with his tongue and
sort of chewing on it felt good.

     The Kid's Daddy brought the Cowboy clan over.  It turns
out the guys in the cowboy gear were the caterers, a Daddy
and his four sons.  Two of the boys were in college with me
and two were still in high school.  They had all stayed
after the kids' party was over and had stripped down to
their cowboy boots and cowboy hats.  A couple of them had
western vests on and two were wearing gun belts with
pistols.  I thought they looked kind of silly, but when the
Daddy brought them over and leaned down to tell the little
guy sucking on my prick that all of the cowboys were going
to ride his hole the kid giggled with delight around the
head of my prick and stuck his butt back toward the group
standing behind him.

     The kid was curled up with his knees tucked under his
chest and his butt sitting on his heels at the edge of the
recliner's foot rest.  The first cowboy, one of my class
mates, stepped up, spread his feet apart, lined his prick up
with the boy's hole and slid in.  I knew it wasn't the kid's
first fuck of the evening; he was a real little guy, maybe
about five years old, and the prick sliding into him was a
healthy size, but it slid in like a knife through butter.
The cowboy started riding and the boy just worked harder on
the head of my prick.

     One by one, all five cowboys rode the little guy's hole
and bred it.  Along about the time the third cowboy, the
youngest, was breeding the boy's hole, I fed the kid a load
of my own scum.  The little guy swallowed it all and kept on
sucking.

     The cowboy Daddy was the last in the saddle and he was
a long time in cumming.  When he slid into the boy's hole he
turned to the boy's Daddy and commented on how loose and
sloppy it was.  After a while the boys Daddy told him to
help the cowboy out by squeezing on his Dick.  The cowboy
leaned over the kid and told him, "That's it baby, suck my
load out with your hole like your sucking on that big Dick
head with your talented little mouth."

     After the last cowboy had finally bred the boy's hole,
the boy's Daddy climbed on and started pounding.  He didn't
take long at all, within a minute he was breeding his boy's
hole.

     After he came, the boy's Daddy picked him up, pulling
the boy's mouth off of my prick.  The man turned the boy
around and lowered him down onto my prick.  Before the head
of my prick touched the boy's hole, the scum running out had
coated my prick.  As the boy sank down my prick into my lap
his Daddy pushed the foot rest of the recliner down and
stepped up between my knees.  The Daddy grabbed his boy by
the back of his head and pulled him toward his scummy prick.
When the Daddy's prick hit the back of his boy's throat I
heard the kid start to gag.  The Daddy just pushed hard on
the back of the boy's head and after a second his prick
popped into the boy's throat and then slid on in all the
way.

     The Daddy pulled the boy off and then rammed all the
way in again, three or four times, then he let go of the
kids head and stepped back.  The Daddy told the boy to put
his hands on the arms of the chair and push himself up and
down.  I grabbed hold of the kid's waist and helped him
bounce up and down on my prick until I pumped another load
into his hole.  Not that much of it stayed up there; My
prick and balls were slick with scum from the boys hole
already, and I could feel it dripping down to the seat of
the chair.  Once I'd bread the boy's hole his Daddy picked
him up and carried him to an empty ottoman.  I watched as
the Daddy lay down on his back and pulled the boy's hole to
his mouth.  While the Daddy was sucking the scum from his
boy's hole another Daddy and boy joined then.  The new Daddy
straddled the ottoman and fed the boy his prick while the
boy sat on the Daddy's prick.

     My returned when I felt a tongue lap at my balls.  I
looked down at a cowboy hat; the youngest Cowboy was lapping
scum off of me while his Daddy was behind him fucking the
boy's hole.  The Daddy had a beer in each hand and he held
one out to me.  I took it and told him I'd already had a few
and would probably need to piss soon.  The Daddy smiled and
said, "Just let him know when you need to go, my boy will
swallow whatever comes out of that Dick while he's down
there."

     I started working on the beer I'd just been handed and
the boy kept lapping and sucking scum from my Prick and
balls.  When he had me pretty well cleaned up, he took the
head of my prick in his mouth, stuck his tongue in my piss
hole, then sucked my prick into his mouth and down his
throat.  The boy was doing a great job deep throating my
prick, bobbing his head up and down, taking all of my prick
every time and pulling back until he had just the head.

     My full bladder and the job the boy was doing on my
prick with his mouth and throat had me feeling like I was on
the verge of exploding, but I just couldn't get there.  The
Daddy saw me squiring and told me to relax and let go,
reminding me that his boy would swallow it all.  I finished
my beer, closed my eyes and tried to let my piss go.
Instead, I started shooting scum in the boy's throat.  He
pulled back and held the head of my prick in his mouth while
I shot my scum.  When I was through shooting he swallowed
and a few seconds later I felt my piss start to flow.  Like
his Daddy had said he would; the boy just kept swallowing
while I emptied my bladder in his mouth.  The Daddy was
watching it all and started pounding harder into the boy's
hole then rammed his prick in and told the boy he was
breeding his hole adding, "You're getting filled at both
ends and I know you're loving it, you little slut."

     When I was through pissing the Daddy pulled out of the
boy's hole, spun him around and planted his prick in the
boy's mouth.  While the boy was sucking his prick clean the
Daddy asked me if I'd like to go out to the pool.  I thought
that a swim sounded good so I followed the two cowboys
toward the pool.  On the way out I noticed that Pete was
still getting fucked and sucking prick.  But he had been
flipped over on his back, the man feeding him prick was
holding Pete's ankles, pulling them back and wide apart
while another man pounded his hole.
                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     Later, when I had the chance to watch the video of the
party I would see that Pete was used non stop for a little
over two hours.  Before the party was over Pete had been
fucked by both of his brothers as well as a few of the other
older boy's at the party.  Wade and his father had each had
another ride in Pete's hole at the end of the evening.  Wade
would be the first and the last man to Breed Pete's hole on
his eighth Birthday; dumping his first load into a cherry
hole and his second in on top of over twenty other Daddy's
and boy's loads of scum.

                       <<<<<<<>>>>>>>

     When I got out to the pool with Cowboy Daddy and Boy, I
noticed the rest of the cowboys' hats and boots etc. were
together under and on one of the tables.   The three
brothers who had been wearing them were horsing around in
the pool.  Their father added his boots and hat to the
collection, told his youngest to find a lounge chair and
dove into the pool.  I dove in as well and followed The
Cowboy Daddy as he swam over too his three older boys.

     The Cowboy Daddy told his boys that he'd just tapped
and bred there baby brother's hole for the first time that
night and invited/ordered them to go pump him full of family
spunk.  The three boys told their Daddy, "Yes, Sir", and
swam to the edge of the pool.  They climbed out and headed
for their brother who was on a lounge chair.  The boy was on
his hands and knees, still wearing his cowboy hat, boots and
gun belt

     The oldest brother stepped up behind the boy and sank
his prick into his hole while a second brother got on his
knees in front of the boy and fed him his prick.  The third
brother stood to the side and watched, urging his brother's
on.  The cowboy's Daddy and I leaned against a side of the
pool in the shallow end and watched.

     The Cowboy Daddy introduced himself to me as Duane and
told me he was Wade's brother-in-law.  Duane said he had
heard all about me from Wade and that I'd lived up to my
reputation.  Duane said I'd given quiet a show so far and
that he was looking forward to watching me breed his
youngest after his three brother's had pumped him full of
spunk.  I asked Duane about the Cowboy gear and he explained
that his Wife, Wade's Sister, had always wanted to have a
Restaurant and Catering business so when they were married
Wade's Daddy had given her the nicest restaurant in town.
Of course, since he was so generous, it was expected that
they would do all the catering for family affairs.

     Duane said each of his boys had had birthday parties
just like this every year from their fifth birthday through
their twelfth, and that Duane had been caterer for all of
them.  His Father-in-law liked to have themes for all of the
party's and let each boy choose the theme for his eight
birthday party.  Pete had chosen Cowboys.  Duane and the
boy's didn't mind the costumes, sometimes they added to the
after party atmosphere; Duane's oldest boy had asked for a
military theme and Duane popped the boys cherry wearing
Military boots and a West Point hat.   The cartoon theme
chosen by Paul wasn't so hot; everyone chucked those
costumes as soon as possible.

     While we had been talking, Duane's Oldest had bred his
brother's hole and joined Duane and I in the pool.  When the
second of his three brothers pumped his load in, Duane and I
climbed out of the pool and went over to the chair.  Duane
climbed on the chair and sat down in front of his boy who
instantly dove down and swallowed his Daddy's prick.  Duane
told me to be ready to take a ride as soon as the cowboy in
the saddle pumped his spunk in his baby brother's hole.

     While I was waiting for my turn, the little boy who had
been the first to suck my prick inside came up beside me
with his Daddy.  The Daddy told the little boy to suck my
prick and he stood in front of me and did as he was told.  I
noticed the little guy had to stand up on his toes to take
my prick in his mouth, so I spread my feet wide and bent my
knees a little to make it easier on him.

     I was watching the little guy swallow my prick when I
heard Duane tell his boy that he needed to piss.  I looked
to see the boy pull up to where he just had the head of his
Daddy's prick in his mouth and start to gulp.  While he was
drinking his Daddy's piss, the boy was also getting a third
load of brother scum pumped into his hole.  When the brother
pulled out and Duane finished pissing, Duane stood up and
told me to climb on.
The Daddy of the little guy sucking my prick told Duane it
was good to see a boy getting used like that and Duane told
him that was the second load of piss the boy had swallowed
at the party.

     The little guy's Daddy said the cowboy's bladder must
be ready to bust and asked Duane if his boy could be of
service.  Duane said it was OK by him, so before I started
fucking the cowboy, the little guy crawled underneath him on
his hands and knees to let the cowboy sink his prick into
the little guys hole.  I stepped up behind the cowboy and
started fucking his sloppy hole, while the little guy's
Daddy got on the chair in front of the boy and fed him his
prick.  Once we were all in place the Daddy looked down at
the cowboy and told him, "You fill the little slut's hole
with whatever you got, give it all to him."

     I'd lost track of how many times I'd cum since the
party started and the hole I was fucking was loose and
sloppy.  I was enjoying the ride, thinking I could last for
a long time when I felt the cowboy's hole clamp down on my
prick.  I started pounding harder while the cowboy's hole
clamped and released a few times, then clamped tight and
held.
I started to pump my scum into that sucking hole while the
little guy's Daddy encouraged the cowboy to empty his
bladder into his boy's gut while he was telling his boy to
swallow his Daddy's load.

     When we were all through there was a mess.  Scum was
running out of the cowboy's hole around my prick and
dripping down both of our legs while a mixture of scum and
piss was all over the little guy, the cowboy and the chair.
The four of us pulled apart and headed for the pool while
Duane sent one of his boys inside to tell Billy to clean up
after us.