Perverts 'R' Us

Swim Coach - Part 3

By Kev Richards ( M/b, b/b, w/s, toys )

Part III

My mom and I had been in the neighborhood for about a year and our lease was up. Steve, who lived in a full house, invited us to live in his basement for about half as much as we were currently paying. This was nice and for the next two weeks my mom, Steve and I would move our stuff into the basement that he had remodeled into a 2-bedroom 1-bath apartment with an entrance from the backyard.

On a side note, Steve, I would later find out, was a talented handyman and had been planning on remodeling his unfinished basement for some time. I am writing this of course looking back. At the time my mom and I never thought about the layout of the apartment, but later I would find out that Steve had designed it just for single moms and their kids. He designed it so the little bedroom (mine) would be close to the staircase that went up to the kitchen and the larger bedroom (my mom's) would be at the end of the hallway and close to the entrance of the apartment from the backyard. My mom did not complain, because this allowed her to go and leave when she wanted (or bring a guy back to the house and not worry about waking me). Also Steve did not have a problem with her down the hallway because then he could come get me and take me upstairs without worrying about waking her.

Since school had started and my mom worked during the days Steve and I had not spent much alone time together. I was starting to miss him. I don't know exactly how to explain this, but sex was not driving my mind as a kid. I mean, yes I touched myself and got hard, and when I was alone in my bed I would hump it and think about what Steve did to me. But Steve worked at night (I guess) and he would not be home on the weekends. So I did not get to see much of him. That changed when my 8th birthday came around.

I had a party and invited about 3 of my good friends over to a sleepover. I know what you are thinking (or dreaming) that it was an orgy fest. Sorry, but no. But we did what most 8-year-old boys do. We started talking about sex in my room and soon we were playing "Truth or Dare" as one of my friends told us about it. First it started out as stupid stuff, you know, "Stick your finger in your butt and smell it," or "Did you ever see your mom naked?" questions. But soon it became more daring.

One of us decided to see who was bigger and we took out a ruler and all measured. It is hard for me to remember, but I know I was hard, and I think most of the other boys were too. At the end we were all the same length.

Soon the questions came about blowjobs and who got what and from whom. One of my friends told us that his babysitter gave him a blowjob, and we all called "bs" on it (as kids, we knew the stories sounded hot, but we all knew he was lying). I kept my mouth shut about Steve, but still for some reason I was getting turned on by hearing my friends talk about it. So I told them I had to go upstairs to get some water.

When I got upstairs just in my PJ bottoms, I opened the fridge up to get the ice and I felt someone put a hand around my mouth and turn me around. It was Steve.

"Shhhh… I missed you buddy" as he stood in front of me with his shirt off and just in sweat pants.

"I did not mean to scare you." he knelt down to eye level.

"That's alright," I said as he took the glass of water from my hand and started to rub my chest.

"Did you miss me?" his hand went down to my crotch and he felt my hard shaft between his fingers.

I tilted my head back as I nodded. Soon I felt his hand go into my PJs and I leaned back so he could feel me up. Soon he took my hand and we went back to his bedroom where he laid me down and told me not to make a sound. He was going to go shut the bathroom door so if any of my friends came up they would think I was in there. I nodded and he left. I was so glad that Steve wanted to see me again I pulled down my PJ bottoms and he came back in.

"Good boy" he said "But you are now 8 years old today so I need to give you a gift."

He bent down and started to kiss me and soon his pants were off. I felt so relaxed and I had my eyes closed as his lips separated from mine and he started to kiss my neck and then went down to my nipples. His hand was still fondling my pea-sized balls and I was getting really worked up. Soon he had worked down to my navel and was putting his tongue into my belly button. I kind of laughed and started to get up but he pushed me back down and moved his fingers up to my lips. I remember this and as soon as he started to suck my cock he put one of his fingers into my mouth and I started to lick it and suck it. Soon he removed his finger and moved his hand down between my legs and rub between my crack till his wet finger found my entrance and he moved my legs up more so he could rim me.

I felt like I was in heaven with his tongue pressing into my hole. He moved my legs over so I was on my side and his tongue was licking and rimming my hairless pussy. I moaned as I never felt this good and soon he moved my legs and his finger found my spot again. Soon he pressed it into me and then started to suck my cock and balls at once again. I did not last long with him finger fucking me and sucking my cock. I felt my stomach go tight and soon I arched my back and felt my little cock start to spasm.

I opened my eyes and he was looking up at me.

"Happy birthday, kid" he said as he popped his finger out of my hole. And told me I better get downstairs. I pulled up my PJ bottoms

"You better come up here tomorrow. I got another gift for you" as he let me out of his bedroom and followed me to the kitchen.

I got a drink of water and went downstairs where the other boys had a board game out and had started to play without me.

"What took you so long?" my younger friend Jeff asked.

"I just really had to go to the bathroom"

"I bet you farted a lot" he reflected back at me, and we all started to laugh. If only if he had known.

The Awakening

At around 11pm my mom came into my bedroom and told us that we had to go to bed now. After the normal whining, we all called our sleeping spots. I had a double bed and Jeff wanted to sleep next to me while Alex and Paul both slept on the ground. Jeff was pretty good-looking, thinking about it now. He was about a year younger than me, and had dark (almost black) hair and brown eyes. I weighed only about 60 lbs and but was about 3 inches smaller than he. He and I got along pretty well. Soon we were all laid down and lights were off besides a light that was on in my closet and the bedroom door being open. Jeff was scared of the dark

After the last "good night" was said I just lay on my back with Jeff already sawing logs next to me. I was thinking what Steve had for me and I could not sleep. Jeff was moving around like crazy in his sleep and took all my covers and was almost out of them. Soon he flung his left leg over me and his arm across my chest. He was still knocked out and I knew I could not get any sleep like this. So I moved his arm back but it was hard since he had moved his body so it was wedging me on my back. So I just figured I needed to get as comfortable as possible. I moved my left arm to my side and in doing so I had laid it accidentally on his crotch. He moved a little but not awake.

I laid there and thought for a moment and then flipped my hand over so it was palm down on his crotch. Still no movement and then I started to move my fingers around and I found out he was rock hard. For some reason this made me even get more excited and I used my fingers and found his cock and lightly felt both sides. He did not move, but his breathing was getting different. I moved my hand down and felt where his balls were and felt the heat from them. I did this for about 5 minutes than decided to get daring.

I moved my hand up to his waistband and moved my fingers along his bare stomach just to make sure he would not wake up. I did this about 3 times with my fingers pressing into his elastic waistband until I felt the tips of my fingers inside his underwear. He did not fidget so I turned my palm up so I could feel around and soon I felt his little cock head at the top of my middle and index fingers. I moved my thumb so I could feel all sides of his cock and as soon as I did he rolled over onto his stomach. I got my hand out in the nick of time and he had his back towards me.

For the first time I felt very aroused by one of my friends. I got up and went upstairs, but Steve's door was closed so I went into the bathroom got on the floor and humped until I got off again, then I went back downstairs and fell asleep next to Jeff.

The Gift

The next day which was a Saturday my friends had all gone home by 10 and my mom told me she had to go to work and Steve would be watching me today and maybe tonight (she had a date). I was pretty excited and thought about how I needed to tell my secret to Steve.

Shortly after my mom left I heard Steve from the upstairs call me up to the living room. I ran upstairs and found Steve just in his sweat bottoms again and watching TV.

"Come here," he said as he looked me over. "You can take off your pants too." I was already out of my jeans once that was said and sat next to him.

"So you like what I did to you last night?" as his fingers were running up my inner thigh, and into the seam of my underwear.

"Yeah, and I got something to tell you about my friend," I said as I raised my rump off the seat and he pulled down my underwear showing my hardening cock.

"That's good, but I think you should help me out now." He put my hand on his hardening cock. I knew I had to tell my secret but it was time for me to make my friend happy just like me. He pulled me off the chair and spread his legs. He pulled down his sweats and showed his monster at me. I took it in my right hand and leaned down looking at the mound of hair at the base of his rod and placed his mushroom on my tongue as he pressed the back of my neck and moaned. I started to taste the salty pre-cum and he kept pressing on my neck.

"Oh yeah, I missed this." He then reached over to the coffee table next to the chair and got the camera to took my picture with my lips around his shaft. "Mmmm. You're a good sucker."

I missed the last couple of weeks of not hearing this and I held my breath and went down another inch. He seemed to like this and then he helped again until I was gagging and trying to push away. This was pointless as he pressed into my throat every time I gagged and soon my nose was buried into his hair.

He kept my head down and I felt his cock head in my throat. I could not breathe and my chest was burning. I tried not to fight him and soon I was starting to feel my feet tingle and then it was getting black I heard Steve say something, but then I felt him pull out and I fell back.

"You alright?" Steve asked while I started to get my bearings back. "Why didn't you breathe through your nose?"

"I just wanted to make you happy," I answered as he held me tight.

"You are making me happy. I just wanted to see if you could take my whole thing in your mouth and you did." He turned to me and told me that we need to go back in the bedroom he had my gift in there.

I was excited and he told me to get on the bed, we had to do something before he gave me my gift and he lay down next to me.

"Here get on my chest" as he rolled on his back I laid down on top of him feeling him move around so his cock was in between my thighs.

"You know I love you, right?" as his fingers started at the base of my neck and went down my spine to my ass-crack. I felt the chill go up my back.

"Is it alright that I go to the bathroom again?" He looked at me and I fell deep into his eyes and nodded. Soon I felt the warm flush of urine spray up my back. He peed so hard that it started to hit my shoulders and soon my hair was getting wet. The smell was intoxicating I laid my head down on his chest as the stream of urine was losing pressure and going down my back and soon was coming down my neck and onto his chest. I inhaled deeply, smelling Steve juices as his hand went up and down my back washing me with the stale odor and then his fingers stopped at my mouth.

"Here, suck them" he said in a commanding tone, and just like a baby I opened my mouth and tasted the vile piss on the fingers he put in my mouth. I could no longer say no to him and for him this was my test.

"You are a very special boy, you know?" he whispered and patted my wet hair. "I have been wanting a boy like you for such a long time." He removed his fingers from my mouth and started to put them at my asshole. I felt the first one go in as I took a deep breath and I felt him remove it and get some lube from the headboard.

With the sound of a squirt I started to roll off him, but he stopped me. "I need you to stay on top of me like this. I want you to be in control"

I looked at him as if he was speaking a different language and then I felt his index finger find its spot once again. I leaned forward on this his hairy chest as his finger invaded me once again. I felt whole with him inside me, and soon he twisted his index finger out and replaced it with his middle and index fingers. I moaned in pain as he stretched out my o-ring again. It had been too long since I put anything inside me I started to bite my tongue so he couldn't hear me whine. But soon my body gave way and I felt at peace again. He must have sensed it and removed his fingers and then told me to sit straight up.

"Now I need you to put this jelly on my cock and make it all slimy, OK?" he told me while handing me the tube.

I squirted some of the jelly into my hand and rubbed it onto his cock and down the shaft and made it really slick.

"OK, hold it straight up like this and sit on your knees" as I repositioned myself and then I moved the slimy monster to my crack.

"Now I need you to put it just where your hole is, OK?"

I nodded and felt his cock head at my hole.

"Mmm. Now hold it there and slowly sit down on it."

I aimed it and it slipped from my fingers the first time, and then he held it in place until I felt it start to open me up.

"Oh yeah, take it in, Kevin." He let go of it, but moved my hand down to the mid-shaft to support it.

Soon I moved my knees down and felt my hole give way. I froze in that position as his cock had invaded into me. I started to feel my ass on fire as I was getting my soul opened to my master. Soon I went down another inch and the pain from my ass gave way, but I still was getting used to the pain. My eyes were closed and soon I felt Steve's two hands on my shoulders. I felt his touch and soon he was pulling me down.

My eyes opened wide up as I knew I was not in control he was impaling me and my knees gave out as he bulked his hips and a silent scream got pushed out my lungs as my insides were on fire once again. Steve leaned up and put his mouth over mine and took my breath as I collapsed forward and felt his cock slowly slide halfway out.

"You're a good boy. We knew it would hurt since you have not been stretching out down there, like I told you to."

I nodded, accepting the reason why it hurt. It was my fault.

"Now let's just rest here like this for a few seconds and it will start feeling better"

I nodded and laid there, hearing his chest go up and down and his heartbeat. My ass might have been hurting, but once again I was at total peace. Soon after that I came back to real life as his hips buckled and his cock rammed into me once again.

"I need you to sit up straight and I want you to go up and down on my cock. Got it?" He pushed me up and I put my knees under me once again I then slowly let gravity take over and let his cock go up into me.

"That's it," he said as his hands rested on my hips.

I bit my lip and soon I felt his hands start to pull me down again. I closed my eyes and soon I could feel him deep inside me. I could not go down anymore.

"Oh yeah... How does that feel?"

"It still hurts . . . but not bad," I lied. It hurt like hell still, but I started to feel better knowing that he was happy again, and with me.

"Ok, now I need you to pull upward, but don't get off it, OK?"

I nodded and started to lift my hips up and I felt it pull out of me, then Steve pressed down on my hips again and I started to feel it enter me again. This time it did not hurt as bad as he pressed his hips up as I was going down. Soon I started to get into the motion and Steve stopped pulling me down. I was riding his cock and it did not hurt. Steve had taught me how to be his without the pain.

"Oh yeah... you are now a pro," he said, smiling at me. This made me felt good and soon he took my cock with his hand and was rubbing it making it hard. I leaned back because it felt better and then he told me to sit up and he sat up so we were both looking at each other. He kissed me deep and then put his hands on my shoulders and rammed his hips upward, impaling me hard and holding me on it. I felt his cock start to throb and squirt his pedo seed deep into my body, deep into my gut and deep into my soul..

He fell back and I fell on top of him with cock not as hard as before, but still inside me.

"Do you want your gift now?" he asked while reaching above his head onto the headboard pulling down a little box.

I nodded and he opened it for me. Inside was a pink little hard rubbery thing that looked like a small pear, it was round but it looked like an arrow at the front of it and it got larger diameter, then it dropped off quickly and at the very end was a ring just the size for a finger.

Steve could tell my confusion and smiled. "It is called a butt plug. You put it in your butt and keep it there during the day. It helps you stretch and also to keep my juices inside you".

I was still confused. I mean, a "butt plug?" That thing looked big and how would I poop with it in me?

"Here let me show you." Steve sat up and I resumed the position I was before with his cock still inside me. Smearing lube on it he told me to lean forward again and I felt him take his cock out of me.

"Now sit up on your knees and hands."

I got on my hands and knees and he pressed my shoulders down so my ass was in the air, soon I felt the hard rubber at my hole and he pressed into me.

I put my head into his chest, as this thing was not as forgiving as his cock, but did not hurt that bad and soon it had disappeared into my gut with only the rubber ring sticking out of me.

"That's good" Steve said as turned me over onto my back.

"It feels weird," I said as I moved my hand back and felt my slimy entrance blocked by this rubber ring and I pulled on it, feeling it move inside me.

"I need you to keep it in you as long as you can. Okay?" he said as he took my hand away from the handle "You have to do this for me because you love me. Right?"

He said that I loved him and I did. So I nodded understanding why he gave it to me. He told me that it would help me keep stretched and to keep his seed deep into me. I smiled even though my ass hurt and leaned over and hugged him.

"Okay, kiddo. Now I need you to keep it in you all the time. That means if you have to go poop you have to take it out, but you need to put it back into you as soon as you are done. Don't wipe or anything OK? Because that will help you put it back inside. And every night before you go to bed take it out and wash it good. Then put it back in. You understand?"

I nodded and soon Steve picked me up again and I lay on his heaving chest, feeling his breath go up and down. I drifted off to sleep for the next few hours.

Soon Steve got me up and we went to the bathroom he told me to take the plug out and I did and he asked if I had to poop. I told him I had to, and he stayed in the bathroom until I was done and then when I got up to wipe, he stopped me and handed me the plug. I reached with it behind me and tried to put it in, but I couldn't. Steve then had me bend over and told me to do it with my legs apart and bent over like that. Soon I pressed into my stinky hole and then Steve gave me the toilet paper to wipe with. I have now learned the art of the plug.

That afternoon, my mom came home and asked if I was a good boy for Steve. I smiled and nodded. Soon she was getting prettied up and went upstairs and talked to him. She came back down and told me that Steve was going to watch me for the whole night and to do what he said. I nodded and she kissed me goodbye and left. I went upstairs and Steve was watching TV in the living room. I went over and sat next to him as he put his arm around me.

"You still have your birthday present?" he asked as he rubbed my shoulders.

I nodded. "Yeah, but can I tell you a secret?"

"You bet, tiger."

"I touched my friend last night."

"Oh, you did? Did you touch him down here?" as he moved his hand down to my crotch.

I nodded and he asked me who it was.

"It was Jeff, my friend."

"Oh, he is the smaller one right? He is pretty cute; did you get hard when you touched him?"

I nodded and Steve hugged me closer. "Well that means it is the right thing to do. Now did he get hard?"

I nodded and I looked down at Steve. He was starting to get hard.

"Well you want to know a secret too?"

I nodded.

"I know you touched him. I saw you do that when I was watching you sleep last night through your door. I think it is time that I start teaching you everything I know. But you have to promise me, never ever tell anyone. Okay?" I nodded and he took my hand and led me back to my new classroom. It was time for me to learn my new skills.