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