Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2011 16:07:50 -0800 (PST) From: Friedrich Craig Subject: COACH.ED part 20 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 20 When Dad asked Marc if he was ready to let someone other than his brother fuck his hole, I felt his little prick get hard against the back of my neck. Marc started humping his prick against the back of my head, just like I'd seen him doing to Dad the day before. Marc told Dad that he liked it when Matt fucked him and he wanted to get fucked like we all fucked Matt. Chuck and Matt were just wading out into the water to join us and Matt told Marc that he may not want to get fucked by everybody yet, Chuck concurred. I asked Dad why he thought Marc was ready to take bigger prick at five than he'd thought I was ready for at twice that age and Dad said Marc was like Chuck. Chuck was only six the first time Dad and Joe had fucked him, and his own Daddy had already been fucking Chuck and sharing him with friends for a couple of years. Marc had taken to sucking prick and swallowing scum right off, and he'd really seemed to like getting fucked from the start. Marc was still bouncing up and down, humping his prick into the back of my neck insisting he wanted us all to fuck him. Dad started to walk out of the water toward the blanket and told me to follow him. When we were all gathered on the blanket Dad started giving orders. First he had Chuck lay down on his back and then he told me to set Marc down on Chuck's face. Chuck knew what he was supposed to do and he stuck his tongue into Marc's butt. Marc started to giggle and squirm around on Chuck's tongue. Dad told Chuck to take one of Marc's cheeks in each hand and spread them apart, then use his thumbs to stretch Marc's hole open. Chuck did as he was told and soon was pushing all of his tongue up inside Marc's hole. Marc started making little Mewing sounds and pushing his butt down on Marc's tongue. Dad told Matt to straddle Chuck facing Marc. When Matt took his position, Marc leaned forward and sucked Matt's prick into his mouth. When he leaned forward Marc lifted his butt up and away from Chuck's face. Dad told Chuck to see if he could work the tips of his thumbs into Marc's hole. Chuck looked skeptical, but he did what Dad told him to do and to my surprise he was able to push his thumbs into Marc's hole up to the knuckle. Chuck's thumbs put together were thicker than Matt's little prick, by far; yet Marc just kept sucking Matt's prick while pushing down on Chuck's thumbs. Dad told Chuck to try to spread Marc's hole by pulling his thumbs apart gently while continuing to try to push them in further. I watched as, little by little, Chuck worked his thumbs up into Marc's hole. About when Chuck's Thumbs were all the way in and he was pushing them in and out about one inch at a time, Matt lost it and fed his brother his load. When Matt started to shoot, Dad told Marc not to swallow. Dad told Marc to just let Matt fill his mouth up and if there was too much to let it run out. When Matt was through pumping Marc had a mouthful of scum and scum running down his chin. Dad told Matt to back up a foot or two and then he told Marc to lean down and take Chuck's prick into his mouth. When Marc opened his mouth to suck in Chuck's prick Matt's scum flowed down over it. Dad then told me to pick Marc up and set him down on Chuck's prick. First I had to let go of my own prick then I picked Mark up. I told Dad I wasn't sure about this and Dad told me to hang on and just be ready to pull Marc off if he couldn't take it. I held Marc over Chuck's prick and Chuck aimed it at Marc's hole. Matt was still standing in front of Marc and his prick was right in front of Marc's face again. Dad told Marc to suck Matt's prick some more and make it hard again. Once Marc was working on Matt's prick again Dad told me to start to lower him down. When Marc's hole made contact with Chuck's prick, I was expecting him to protest, but he just kept sucking. Marc's hole sat on top of Chuck's prick for a second or two before the tip of Chuck's prick slipped in. Marc's feet were on the blanket on either side of Chucks hips, he could have stood up any time, but he didn't. I slowly relaxed and let Marc's weight take him down Chuck's prick. Dad had Coach step over Chuck and squat over his face. While Chuck was tonguing Coach's hole Dad stood in front of Coach and fed him his prick. After a few minutes, Dad stood Chuck up, turned him around, bent him over and started fucking him. Both men were watching Chuck's prick slowly disappear into Marc's hole while they fucked. I was watching the same thing pulling on my prick. When Marc bottomed out and was sitting on Chuck Dad told him to sit still for a while and concentrate on sucking his brother off again. I moved around behind Matt and knelt down. I spit on my prick, spit on Matt's hole and rammed in. When I started fucking Matt, Dad told Chuck the grab hold of Marc and lift him up a few inches then start humping up into his hole. Chuck was only fucking about an inch of the base of his prick in and out of Marc's hole at first, but Marc started to push himself up and down with his legs and after a few minutes he was riding all the way up and down Chuck's prick. It didn't take much of that to push Chuck over the edge, he started humping up into Marc harder and then arched his back, lifting Marc up, and pumped the boy's hole full. Matt started to fill Marc at the other end and that set me off breeding Matt's hole. When Chuck relaxed and his butt dropped back to the blanket his prick slid out of Marc's hole. Marc kept on sucking Matt's prick. Dad told Marc to straighten his legs. That pushed his butt up towards Coach and Dad. Dad told Coach to pull Marc back toward them then told him to ease his prick into Marc's hole. Dad sank his prick into Coach's hole and held still while Coach pulled Marc's hole up to his prick and then down onto it. Coach was a little bigger than Chuck, but not by much, and his prick slid into Marc slow, but a little faster than Chuck's had at first. Matt and I were still standing there, my spent prick buried in his hole, watching. Dad told Matt to get down and suck Chuck's prick clean then told me to step up and let Marc do the same for me. Once Coach was all the way in Marc's hole Dad resumed fucking Coach, pushing Coach's prick in and out of Marc's hole just as I had done with Matt the night before in bed. Coach was moaning and grunting a few minutes later, pumping his load into Marc's hole on top of Matt's and Chuck's. Dad was grunting himself after a few more seconds as he bred Coach's hole. Dad took hold of Coach's hips and, keeping his prick buried in coach's hole stepped back, pulling coach with him. Coach's prick slid out of Marc's hole and Dad told Marc to turn around, and suck Coach's prick clean. That put Marc's hole right over Chuck's face. Chuck reached up to grab hold of Marc's hips. As Chucked pulled Marc's butt down toward his face he lifted his mouth to Marc's hole and sucked and licked the scum dripping out of it. Matt had sucked Chuck's prick clean and then kept sucking until it was full hard again. Matt pulled his face up off of Chuck's prick, stepped up and sat down on it. Matt started riding up and down. Once Marc had sucked Coach's prick clean Dad pulled out of Coach's hole. Dad had Coach turn around to suck Dad's scum off of his prick while pushing his hole into Marc's face to suck Dad's scum from there. Matt continued to ride Chuck's prick. Dad pulled his prick out of Coach's mouth and came to stand next to me, Coach came to join us and Marc turned around to watch his brother riding Chuck's prick. Chuck kept working Marc's hole with his tongue until he dropped his head to the blanket and started to pump another load into Matt's hole. When Chuck was through Matt stood up and moved towards Chuck's head. Marc moved forward, between Matt's legs, and started sucking Chuck's prick clean. Matt squatted over Chuck's face and Chuck licked and sucked at Matt's hole. When all the scum had been licked and sucked from Chuck's prick and Matt's hole, we all headed for the water. Marc asked if Dad and I were going to fuck him next. Dad told him that he'd had enough for now. I told him that we needed to get back for supper and then head for home. Coach and Chuck both told him that he'd done real good and would probably get his wish soon. <<<<<<<>>>>>>> After rinsing off and relaxing in the water for a while, we all climbed out and dried off. While we were getting dressed Dad asked if I was planning on making poker night a regular thing. Before I had a chance to answer, Matt was telling Dad he couldn't wait to go back and wanted to be there every Friday from then on. Coach asked if we'd be back out to the farm the next weekend and I told him I'd have to see how things worked out. Poker night did become a regular thing and it kept Matt out of the park. He started hanging out at home, usually with Marc and Me out in the garage. He tried working out some, but it wasn't for him. Our routine became Matt bringing his homework out to the garage to do while I worked out. After a while I brought a TV out there and it was where the three of us spent most of our time at home. Matt, Marc and I would have fun together one or two nights a week when homework and work outs were done. Marc was fucked regularly by Matt and kept asking me when I would fuck him. I was worried about hurting him so I just told him, over and over, that we'd try it, "soon". I found a few friends who were willing to rotate staying with Marc on Fridays. Mom said she'd be willing to be there every week, but I thought it was too much. We settled into a routine where Mom would come out every third Friday. It also became our routine to spend the rest of the weekend on the farm on the weekends Mom sat with Marc. The next weekend Mom came out to sit with him on a Friday, Marc got his wish. <<<<<<<>>>>>>> Once again, we woke up Saturday Morning to the smells of breakfast cooking. After we all chowed down, we headed out to the farm. Matt helped Mom get Supper ready while Marc and I watched TV. Dad came in for supper by himself. He told us that they had a problem with the tractor and they both needed a shower so Chuck had gone to his place. Dad went in to take a shower then came to the dinner table in his robe. After dinner we headed for the swimming hole. Dad headed for the door in his robe and flip flops. Mom told him he couldn't go out "like that". Dad told her he was just walking to the swimming hole, where he'd be taking his clothes off to go swimming. He further pointed out that he would be on his own property the whole time and the path there didn't go anywhere near the road. Mom shook her head and told him he would look like a fool wandering around outside in his bath robe. Dad said that if nobody but family was there to see him he didn't know what difference it made and headed on out the door. As soon as we were out of sight of the house, Dad's robe was off. He flung it over his shoulder and told me watching Marc run around naked had reminded him of the times we'd all walked to the swimming hole bare assed from Chuck's place. Marc had already started peeling his clothes off. We stopped so the rest of us could strip. We walked the rest of the way naked. We arrived at the swimming hole, carrying our clothes: hard-ons leading the way. Chuck and Coach were just arriving at the same time we got there. It looked like they'd had the same idea, only they weren't even carrying any clothes. Chuck and Coach were carrying a cooler between them. A folded blanket and stack of towels were on top of the cooler, but they didn't have any clothes with them other than the socks and work boots on their feet. Matt and Marc ran ahead and met up with Chuck and Coach first. They helped spread out the blanket. When Dad and I got to the blanket, Marc was untying Chuck's boots for him, while Matt was already busy sucking Coach's prick. Chuck sat down and pulled his boots off once Marc had them untied. Marc pulled Chuck's socks off then crawled between his legs and started sucking Chuck's prick. Coach told Chuck to lay back and then told me to pick Marc up and turn him around. When I put Marc down on Chuck and Marc started sucking Chuck's prick again, his hole was right in front of Chuck's face. Chuck licked and tongued Marc's hole for a while and them Coach told Matt to fuck his baby brother. Matt got on his knees on the blanket, one knee on either side of Chuck's head. Chuck took hold of Marc's legs and stretched them out, spreading Marc's feet wide. Chuck placed Marc's knees on his shoulders and put Marc's feet on either side of Matt's knees. Matt just had to lean forward to push his prick into Marc's hole. Matt started pumping in Marc's hole while Chuck worked his fingers into Matt's hole. Matt pumped his scum in Marc's hole and Coach had everybody shift. Matt stood up then Dad picked Marc up and turned him around. Dad set Marc down on Chuck's prick and Matt stepped up to feed Marc his prick. Once Marc had sucked and licked all the scum off of Matt's prick, Coach had Matt squat over Chuck's face. While Chuck tongued Matt's hole, Coach sucked Dad's prick into his mouth. When both of them were slicked up with spit, Coach told Matt to stand up and bend over. Dad didn't need to be told to step up behind Matt and sink into his hole. Chuck was humping up into Marc's hole, while Marc was bouncing up and down at the same time. Coach was urging Chuck to let go and breed the boy. When Chuck finally did arch his back and pump his load into Marc's hole, Coach had Marc stand up and turn around while Chuck scooted out from underneath Dad and Matt. Coach had Chuck kneel in front of Marc and pushed Marc's face down on Chuck's prick. While Marc was licking and sucking Chuck's prick, Coach got behind Marc and started fucking. When Marc had sucked and licked all the scum off of Chuck's prick, Chuck sat down on the blanket off to the side where he could watch all of the action. Dad let loose in Matt's hole and pulled out. Matt spun around and sucked Dad's prick into his mouth, aiming his scummy open hole in my direction. Coach told me to go ahead and hop on Matt for my first ride but he told me to take my time. Matt was still sucking Dad's prick clean when Coach bred Marc's hole. Coach switched places with Dad. Dad said he wasn't really hard after breeding Matt's hole and Coach said that was the idea. Coach said that if Dad slipped his prick in now and fucked himself back to full hard in Marc's hole, it would be easier on Marc. When I heard that, I realized why Coach told me to take my time. Coach and I turned Matt halfway around so both Coach and I could watch Dad fucking Marc. Dad put his prick up to Marc's hole and worked his half-hard-on inside. In that state, Dad's prick was barely bigger than Coach's and Dad was able to push it all the way in with very little resistance. Dad grabbed hold of Marc's hips and pulled him back, tight to him. Dad started out just grinding his prick around in Marc's hole, then he slowly started to fuck in and out with short strokes. As Dad's prick grew to full hard, he picked up the pace until he was fucking all the way in and out of Marc's hole. Dad looked over at me and asked me if I was close. I told him I was surprised he was ready so soon and he told me he hadn't been in a hole as tight and sweet as Marc's in years and he wasn't going to last much longer. Coach reached forward with both hands and grabbed my nipples. When I started to pump my load into Matt, Dad buried his prick in Marc's hole and bred him. When we were both through, Dad pulled out and turned Marc around. Marc started sucking and licking on Dad's prick while I knelt behind Marc and put my half hard prick up to his hole. I had no problem sinking in and, just as Dad had done earlier, I kept my prick buried in Marc's hole and ground around in there for a few minutes. After being bred by Matt, Chuck, Coach and then Dad Marc's hole was stretched and sloppy with scum. As I began to recover and my prick grew inside Marc's hole I started to fuck in and out about halfway. When I was full hard again Marc's hole was tight around my prick. Even slicked up with four loads of scum I had to fuck slowly in and out while Marc adjusted to the biggest prick he'd had yet. Marc kept sucking on Dad's prick. After he had all of the scum cleaned off of it he settled into sucking on the head. Dad had lost his hard on altogether after breeding Marc's hole. Now, as I picked up the pace of fucking Marc's hole, I watched as Dad's prick grew and got hard again. When he was fully hard Dad took Marc's face in his hands and started fucking as much of his prick as he could in and out of Marc's mouth. Dad and I got into a steady rhythm, rocking Marc back and forth between us. I was pushing my prick into him balls deep and Dad was fucking about three inches of his prick in and out of Marc's mouth. Coach and Chuck had Matt bent over right next to Marc. Chuck was fucking Matt's hole and Coach was fucking Chuck. Chuck started us all going by reaching under Matt to pull on his nipples. When Matt started to spray the blanket, Chuck was not far behind Matt in spraying inside his hole, which got Coach going. The three of them locked together moaning and grunting and groaning while they came set me off and I buried my prick in Marc's tight little hole, adding my scum to the rest of the family's. Dad pushed his prick as far as he could into Marc's face and started to unload, when Marc started to choke, Dad pulled back and let his prick shoot onto Marc's tongue. Nobody moved until Dad was through. Once Dad had stepped back and pulled his prick from Marc's mouth I stepped around to let Marc suck and lick my prick clean. Coach, Chuck and Matt pulled apart and moved behind Marc. Matt went to work on Marc's hole with his tongue, while Chuck buried his face in Matt's butt and Coach did the same to Chuck. When we all pulled apart a few minutes later, Coach had Chuck lay on his back on the blanket and then had Marc squat over Chuck's face. The rest of us headed for the water while Chucked sucked up the scum running out of Marc's hole. It was quite a while before Chuck joined us in the water carrying Marc. Marc had his legs wrapped around Chuck's waist, his arms wrapped around Chuck's shoulders and his head buried in Chuck's neck. When Chuck walked far enough into the water that Marc's butt hit it, Marc lifted his head out of Chuck's neck and twisted around to look at the rest of us. Marc saw me and he let go of Chuck's neck to reach out to me. I took Marc from Chuck and he wrapped himself around me, laid his head on my shoulder and went to sleep. We stood and talked for a while, then climbed out, dried off, got dressed and headed for home. Marc didn't want to wake up so I wrapped him in a towel and asked Matt to carry his clothes. I carried Marc back to the house and told Mom that he'd warn himself out swimming. Marc slept through supper, but mom kept a plate warm for him and he got to eat off of a tray in the living room while watching TV later. Even though I'd packed an overnight bag this time, I told the boy's we could sleep bare ass. We slept the same as we had the last time, like three spoons in a drawer. This time, however, we didn't wake up and fuck during the night. We didn't wake up until Dad came in the room about 4:30 again looking for help with his hard-on. This time it was Matt who woke up. Matt got on his knees and leaned over me to suck Dad's prick. After awhile I started to get hard and reached down to pull on my prick. Matt pulled off of his grandfather's, took my hand off of my prick and took it into his mouth. Once he had me slick with spit, Matt climbed over me and sat down on my prick then turned to suck Dad's prick back into his mouth. Dad started fucking hard into Matt's face a few minutes later, then fed Matt his load, tucked his prick into his boxers and headed out the door, telling us he'd see us at breakfast in a few hours. Matt climbed off my prick and lay back down on his side, curled up around Marc. I rolled over, slipped my prick back into Matt's hole and fucked until I bred him. The two of us went back to sleep with my prick still buried in Matt's hole. <<<<<<<>>>>>>> Later that morning the boy's and I were up before Dad got in from morning chores. When he saw the three of us sitting at the table in our bath robes, he went in to take off his work clothes and came back in his robe. Mom looked at Dad with a smirk on her face when he came back in the kitchen and said, "I suppose your Son and Grandsons are going to follow your example now you old fool. All four of you will be traipsing out of here in your bathrobes today. How long will it be before you all just walk out the door without a stitch on? After all you'll take your clothes off to swim anyway." The boys and I laughed; Dad just ignored her. When we had finished breakfast Matt helped Mom clear the table. We all did head out the door in our robes, although the boys and I probably would have gotten dressed if Mom hadn't said anything about it. As soon as we were out of sight of the house the robes came off and we walked the rest of the way naked and hard again. When we got there, Chuck and Coach had the blanket spread out and were already in the water. We all dropped our robes on the blanket and joined Chuck and Coach in the water. We swam and floated and horsed around for a while. One by one, Dad, Coach and Chuck headed for the blanket and toweled off; leaving Matt, Marc and I playing in the water. I really was trying to teach Marc how to float and swim. After a while Matt got bored and joined the group on the blanket. When Marc got tired of his swim lessons, we headed for the blanket and saw that the rest of the family had gotten started without us. Matt was on his hands and knees on the blanket and Chuck was in a sort of push up position on top of Matt fucking his hole. Coach was standing in front of Chuck feeding his prick to him while Dad was behind Coach, fucking his hole. I don't know how long they'd been at it, but when Marc ran ahead of me and climbed under Matt to suck Matt's prick into his mouth, Matt almost immediately started pumping his scum. Matt's hole set Chuck off and when Chuck started pumping he also started sucking harder on Coach's prick. Chuck started sucking Coach's load out and that set Dad off in Coach's hole. Chuck pulled out of Matt and Marc went to him to suck on his prick. Dad pulled out of Coach and stepped in front of Matt. While Matt started sucking Dad's prick, Chuck went over to Chuck, turned around and bent over. Chuck buried his face in Coach's hole. I knelt behind Matt and sank my prick in. Matt kept sucking on Dad's prick while I fucked and after I bred him, Dad and I switched places. I looked over to see that Coach had Chuck on his back again, Marc was sitting on Chucks face and Coach saw standing over Chuck, feeding Marc his prick. Coach asked Chuck how Marc's hole was doing. Chuck said it was tender and probably should be given a rest today. Marc stopped sucking and protested. Dad reached over and tousled Marc's hair saying, "It's OK baby, you don't want to overdo it all at once, but I promise you, you'll get all the fucking you can handle as time goes by." <<<<<<<>>>>>>> Dad was right; after that weekend I fucked Marc as often as I fucked Matt at home out in the garage. The whole family fucked Marc every time we went out to the swimming hole together. Matt and I continued to go to poker night every week; before Christmas, the other boy stopped coming. On his last poker night the other boy joined the men and fucked Matt a couple of times before the evening was over. Matt's appetite for rough treatment appealed to the men, Arthur and Dale more than the rest of us. After the first few weeks Matt and I stopped talking about poker night around Marc and Marc forgot about what poker night was really all about. When Matt was a senior and making plans for college, the men started talking about finding a new boy. Arthur wanted me to start bringing Marc, but I didn't think Marc would like the kind of fucking that the men had gotten used to. I also didn't want to share Marc, other than with family. Arthur kept pushing me about it until he showed up at poker night with Steve. Arthur said he'd caught Steve in the park sucking prick and getting fucked for money. Steve was passing himself off as a kid; in the dark he looked to be no more than 14 or so. Arthur explained that when he threatened to arrest Steve and call his parents, Steve had laughed and come clean, telling Arthur that he was in his twenties. It turns out Steve was the little guy who's `Daddy' had sold him to the highest bidder at the party that sent Joe to prison. Steve now had a boy of his own and was willing to bring him to poker nights to replace Matt after Matt graduated. A few months later though, on the last Friday Night before Matt was to leave for college, I was surprised when Steve showed up at poker night with Rob. I recognized Rob from school, Rob's Daddy was Dick, who had been my fuck boy back in high school before Coach had turned Dale into my and the team's slut. It wasn't until Rob graduated that Steve started bringing his own boy, Steve III to poker nights. It was kind of a joke from the beginning; Steve III looked older than Steve II unless you got a look at their faces in good light. Steve III was already a hairy kid at 12 years old, and as tall as Steve II. In contrast, Steve Sr. had no hair anywhere but on his head and a little puff of hair above his prick. Steve III became the new game after Rob graduated. For most of the next four years he took whatever we gave him every Friday night. Poker Nights moved to Steve's house after a couple of years and Steve Sr. started to add new twists. He started shaving Steve III, some times his ass, sometimes his whole body. Now and then we'd show up to find Steve III tied up like Steve Sr. had tied up his boys. A few times we found Steve III completely shaved and tied up in the bath tub where Steve II encouraged us all to breed and piss on or in the boy. Everything changed towards the end of Steve's Sr. year; but now I'm getting into the story already told in Trained by the Best. It was reading that story, and writing parts of it that started me reminiscing about how it all started at the swimming hole.