By Danny and Uncle Reamum

(bbb, Mb, oral, 1st anal)

Note:  The following story is based upon events related to me by Danny:


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Before I relate to you my first sexual experience as an eight year old boy with a grown man, you should know that I was already very familiar with sucking cock.  My two cousins and I spent a lot of time together as kids, and a lot of that time was spent playing with and sucking each other’s cocks.  Details are a bit fuzzy as I was just 5 years old when it started, but Cody was always a natural leader and being a year older than his brother Brandon and me, we all followed his lead. 

My aunt and uncle were going on an “adults only” vacation and my cousins stayed with mom and me for nearly two weeks.  Mom had to go to work every day and it being deemed much too dangerous for us to roam about the rather seedy neighborhood unsupervised, we were stuck inside.  We kept ourselves occupied in the house by watching our fill of cartoons.  That and looking at the nudie magazine Cody had purloined from his dad and had brought with him.  After studying the pictures of the big titted whores featured in the mag, we naturally took to posing for each other.  Posing turned to touching and touching turned to sucking.  It wasn’t long before we were all naked within minutes of mom leaving for work and staying naked until she returned that evening.  Watching cartoon and playing with each other’s dicks filled our days.  At night, in my room on the pallet mom made for us with the lights out, we didn’t watch cartoons.  But that’s another story; the point being that by the time I was eight years old, I had been sucking Cody and Brandon’s dick for nearly three years on a regular basis, so I wasn’t exactly innocent that first night I spent with Coach.

Mom signed me up for pee-wee football at the start of the school year to give me an afterschool activity that would keep me busy until she came home from work.  The practices were three time a week after school on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays with games on Saturday.  That relieved pressure on my Aunt Ann as she didn’t have to pick me and look after me every day of the week.  Cody and Brandon lived in another neighborhood and went to different school than I did, so it was burden on Aunt Ann to pick me up after picking my cousins up. 

I really liked football and I really liked my coach.  Coach Zach was single, 5’9” with short brown hair, about twenty six years old and had an athletic build.  He was friendly, took a genuine interest in all of us, had a great deal of patience and taught us a lot about football.  I worshiped him.  As mom couldn’t pick me up until an hour or so after practice, she made arrangements with Coach Zach to take me home with him until she could pick me up. So after practice at Coach Zach’s, I would shower off, have a snack and then watch cartoons until Mom showed up.

I had been doing that for several weeks and was in the shower when I heard his telephone ring. The door was open as I just wasn’t in the habit of closing doors to take a shower or bath at home or at Aunt Ann’s.  Over the hiss of the water I heard him say, “" Yeah, sure.  It will be no problem.  Besides tomorrow is Saturday, so just pick him up after the game whenever you can.”

A moment later he rapped on the open bathroom door.  “Your mom has to pull a double tonight,” he called out, “so you’ll be staying here tonight.”

My heart leaped in my chest and I shouted, “Cool!”   I really wasn’t expecting anything more than staying up and watching Star Wars on his VCR. Then a thought came into my head and I shouted, “Coach, I don’t have my pajamas.”

“No problem,” Coach said with a slight chuckle.  “Tonight we can just chill in our under-roos.”

I was finished, so I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.  Coach was still there.  He smiled, turned and walked away from the door while I toweled off, got into my superman under-roos, and a tee shirt.

I strolled into the living room and from the kitchen Coach said, “Okay, I’m hitting the shower.  Pick out a movie, will ya.”

It took me a few minutes to find the movie I wanted.  I had just put in the Empire Strikes back, when the coach called out, “Hey, Danny!  Can you bring me a towel from the closet in the hall.  I forgot to get one.”

This excited me, the thought that I might actually get to see my coach naked thrilled me like nothing else I had ever experienced before. I grabbed a towel from the closet and with my heart pounding opened the door to the bathroom.  “Here ya go, Coach,” I said disappointed that the shower curtain was drawn.

“Just lay it on the sink. Thanks buddy.”

I stepped into the bath and set the towel down on the sink.  From my new perspective, the crack in the shower curtain was open just enough that I could see Coach soaping up his ass.  He turned facing me and his beautiful cock was hanging limp, dripping with soap and water.

Suddenly both of the curtains flew open and there was Coach in all his naked glory. He bent down and turned off the water and stepped out.  It was then that he noticed that I was standing there with eyes and mouth wide open.  (I was probably drooling too!)

“Hey there, buddy. Wha’cha doin’?”  I was frozen in terror thinking that he would be angry. “Did you pick out a good movie?” he asked.

“Uh, yeah.  Star Wars.”

He made no attempt to hide himself from me as he wiggled and jerked himself around while toweling off. As far as I was concerned, his naked body was incredible, like he was some sort of Greek god, especially with his dick swinging back and forth as he dried off.

“You must like what you see,” he calmly said with a disarming grin. 

That’s when I realized that my little 8 year old hard-on was bulging out my Superman under-roos.  “Oh, gosh!  I’m sorry, Coach.  I didn't mean...”

“Relax, Danny,” he said drying his dick.  “It’s okay.  Ya know you’re gonna look like this one day too.”

“So you’re not going to tell on me?” I asked with my heart pounding. 

“No, of course not.  What happens here stays here.  You’re okay, buddy, so just relax.  Let me get my shorts on and we'll go watch that movie.  Okay?”

“Uh, yeah, okay.”

I went and sat on the couch and Coach Zach went and grabbed a couple of beers and a bottle of Jack Daniels. When he came back into the living room was when I noticed that all he had on was his tight white briefs and that’s it.

“I figured we should both be comfortable, so this is all I put on.   I don't want you to be embarrassed in just your under-roos,” Coach said as he sat on the couch with the beer and the whiskey. “If you want me to put on more clothes, I will.”

“No! no! It’s okay,” I croaked the words out from around the frog in my throat.

“Ya want a beer?”  I didn’t know what to say.  Sure I had tasted beer before over at Cody and Brandon’s, but this was the coach.  “C'mon it'll put some hair on your chest,” Coach said playfully.

“Uh, okay, sure,” I replied.  

So there I was sitting next to one of the most beautiful men I had ever seen, drinking a beer, and looking at his crotch way more than I was looking at the movie. It took me ten minutes or so to finish the beer and my head had already begun to spin.  It was at this point he took a swig of Jack Daniels and offered me some.  “It’s a little harsh, Danny, but you'll like the way it makes you feel,” coach told me. “You just shouldn’t over do it.”

That was my first shot of whiskey.  I coughed and Coach put his arm around my back and said, “Breathe, dude, just breathe.” I was okay, but he left his arm around me and after a few moments he started to caress my shoulder slightly.  I couldn’t help myself.  My small 8 year old cock just sprang up again at this man touching my arm, and it didn’t go unnoticed by him.

“Wow, it looks like the beer may have stimulated you,” coach said.  He took his right hand and with his finger he playfully flicked at the lump in my shorts.  I giggled and the coach said, “Oh, you like that, huh?” Then he gently put his hand on my prick and started rubbing it.

“Mmmmmmmmm,” I moaned.

“Ya know, you can touch mine if you want to,” Coach said in a low voice.

The beer and the shot of Jack had me pretty loose by then, so casting caution to the wind, with my left hand I lifted the band on his tightie-whities, reached in with my right hand and just grabbed for his cock.

“DAMN BOY!!! YOU DON'T WASTE ANY TIME,  DO YA?!” I got a kick out of his expression and gave him a good squeeze.  “So ya wanna play, do ya?  Fuck yeah, let’s play,” Coach said.  “Get your pants off, Danny and let’s play with each other’s cocks.” I said nothing; I just shimmied out of my superman under-roos and sat back down.  “Loose the shirt, kid.  I want you naked.”  Off went the tee shirt over my head.  Meanwhile Coach lifted his hips off the couch and slid his underwear down and off. 

We fondled each other for at least ten minutes when the coach asked me, “Have you ever done anything like this before?”

“Yes,” I replied.

“Oh, really?  Then do you know about sucking cock?”

My heart was pounding in my chest as I replied, “Yes.” I had wanted to give my coach a blow since the first day I laid eyes on him and maybe now was my chance to suck his beautiful big prick.

“Just to make sure you know what you’re doing and that you’re okay with this, I’ll ask you again.  You want to suck my dick tonight?  You want me to suck your dick?”

“ YES!!!” I screamed with excitement.

Coach got on the floor in front of me and he reached under the couch and grabbed a jar of Vaseline. “What’s that for?” I asked.

“You'll see.  It’s a surprise,” Coach said with a smile. Then he lowered his mouth onto my little 8 year old pecker, taking my dick and balls in all at once.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm!” was all I could say. His mouth was so hot, warm like a damp towel straight out of the dryer.  It was the most amazing feeling I ever had, at least up until then.

He worked his tongue around my cock and balls for about ten minutes, then he said, “Ya ready to do me?”

 My heart was pounding, but I managed to say, “Yeah, Coach. I’m ready,” just like we were on the field and I was learning a new play. We switched positions and now I had a nice 6 inch cock in front of me.  Naturally he was a lot bigger than either of my cousins and to me he looked huge.  It was uncut and big as a popsicle. It had a smell, not a bad smell, just a musky manly smell to it.

“Lick my balls first,” the coach instructed, so I gladly did what he said.  His balls where huge, or so they seemed to me.  I licked them as best I could and even sucked one of them into my mouth.  “Mmmmmm!” the coach moaned aloud, “You really have done this shit before.”  I looked up at him through the hair on his balls and past his vein covered stiff prick.  “Okay, buddy, now it’s time to show me what you and your friends can do.”  So I sat upright and grabbed his cock with both hands, peeled back the skin just like I did on my cousin Cody, and took his cock in my mouth.  I could only get the head and about an inch more, but it filled my mouth all the way up and the taste was amazing. Since I had started having sex so young, I never once thought that what I was doing was bad or wrong; I just figured everybody did this and nobody talked about it.

After sucking on the head for a few minutes, I tasted something new, a salty taste, not acrid like what I knew pee to taste like, but something else.  I lifted my head and asked, “Did you just pee in my mouth a little, Coach?” 

He laughed and said, “It was probably just pre-cum.”

“What is pre-cum? I asked.

“Never mind,” the coach said, “you’ll learn soon enough.  Let’s try something new.  Okay?”

I got up and coach lay down on the couch on his back.  “Climb on top of me with your face at my cock and your ass near my face,” coach instructed.  I did as I was told.  Climbing on, I noticed he had picked up the Vaseline.  I didn’t think anything of it as I lay stomach to stomach with him and began sucking his wonderful cock again. Then I felt the coach rubbing a slick finger on my butt hole.

Taking his cock out of my mouth for a moment, I looked back and asked, “What are you doing?”

“You'll like it,” he said.  “I’m gonna tickle your insides with my finger.”  The finger that had been just circling my butt poked in just a little bit. “Does this hurt?” coach asked.

“No, but it feels kinda strange,” I replied.

“Don’t worry, Danny.  Trust me, it gets better.  Relax and just try to loosen up and let me make you feel good,” he said.

I felt a little weird about this, but I let him do whatever he wanted with me.  It felt dirty and wrong, but at the same time it did tickle a little.  I wasn’t alarmed with his anal play; indeed I was in ecstasy getting to mess around with the one man I had been thinking about for weeks.  This was a dream come true.

Then I felt the pressure on my butt hole increase.  When I looked back, Coach had plunged two of his long fingers inside of my ass hole. “Oooooohhhhhh! Uuuuuhhhhggggg!”  I moaned.  Then I shouted, “What are you doing, Coach?”

“Relax, will ya? This is part of sex with me. I'm just trying to loosen you up for my cock,” Coach said.

“Loosen me up for what?”

“For a cornholing.  You ever been cornholed before?”

“Cornholing.  What’s that?”

“You’ve never had a cock up your ass?  Glory be!  Imagine that, you’re a butt virgin.”

An image formed of just what he was proposing to do to me.  It terrified me to think of his mature cock going up my immature ass… he was too big… it’d never fit.  “Trust me, Danny,” he said with two fingers up my ass, “it’ll be wonderful, you'll see.  Besides I’m gonna warm you up with my fingers so it won’t hurt at all.”  I was terrified at this new turn of events. I had been sucking cock for almost 3 years with my cousins Cody and Brandon and we had played with each other’s asshole, but this was different.

His long fingers went deep into my ass.  Back and forth he would turn them in circles clockwise and counterclockwise. Faster and faster, the more he did it the less pain there was and more of a feeling of joy that’s hard to express. He pulled his fingers almost all the way out, but when he put them back in he had added a third finger.

“OOOOHHHHHH shit!!!!  I shouted, but it wasn't as much the pain as the surprise of it all.

“Yeah, you’re starting to get loosened up now, buddy.  You’re almost ready for my cock.”

MMMMMMM , ohhhhhhhh,  uuugghhhhh!”  It was all I could say.  This new sensation had me going crazy.  I had all but forgotten about the beautiful cock that was right in front of my face, so I grabbed his drooling prick and put it back in my  mouth.

“That’s right, buddy,” Coach said with a sigh.  “Suck my cock while I finger your little fuck hole.  Yeah, I do think you’re now ready for the next level, buddy.” He moved and that was a sign for me to get up. “Sit on the edge of the couch and lay back with your legs on the floor,” Coach instructed me. “Now pick up your legs and hold them with your hands at the knee.” I did as he asked me to. Then I watched as he spread a big handful of Vaseline on his cock.  “Just relax, buddy.  You’re going to love this,” Coach insured me.

My heart was pounding like it was going to explode as I watched through my legs as he placed the tip of his cock to my young virgin hole. I felt the head snuggle up between my cheeks and then press into me.  Suddenly, it wasn’t fun anymore. “UUUGGGHHHHH, ouch, coach!  It hurts!  Please stop,” I screamed. He stopped.  Looking down I saw that he already had the head inside my hole.

“Just relax, buddy.  The worst is over.  Let me get it in and the pain will stop,” Coach promised. He now held my legs in position and I knew that there was nothing I could do to stop him from putting the whole damned thing up my butt.  He pushed some more and I felt a pop and most of the pain went away. The pain was still there, but not as bad.  Instead there was a new feeling, a strange kind of pain/tingle that made my heart race.

“Hey, I think I just popped your cherry there, buddy,” coach said with a grin.

At that I panicked.  “What? Do you mean that I’m bleeding!!! OH NO!!” I screamed in terror.

“No, no, no, buddy, not at all!  I just meant I got inside you good and you’re no longer a butt virgin.”

My heart beat slowed down at that and Coach pushed in some more.  It felt kind of uncomfortable as he pushed his dick into me deeper, but it didn’t hurt too bad.  That is until I felt like he had hit something inside me. “Stop, stop, stop,” I cried.  “That’s all that will fit.”

“Huh?  Okay, buddy, let’s just work with this.”

He slowly started to draw his cock (which at that point felt like an elephant’s trunk) in and out of me.

“OOH, oh, shit, Coach.  Oh, shit.  This feels weird.”

“Look me in the eyes,” Coach said.  “I love you, buddy.  This is how people show their love for each other. Do you love me?”

I looked into Coach’s dark brown eyes and said, “Yeah, Coach.  I love you,” not that I really knew what love was, but this was good and getting better. Having Coach, this beautiful man naked and on top of me, as well as inside of me, sent chills through my body like nothing ever had before. It was at that point he leaned down and kissed me for the first time.  My mom and Aunt Ann kissed me, but not like this.  I wasn’t sure if I liked him pushing his tongue into my mouth or not… Oooooo, germs! But like with his dick in my ass, he was going do with his tongue what he wished.  After a few moments, that too wasn’t so bad, and like the cock sawing in and out my rectum, it felt better and better as time passed.

Coach’s body was dripping with sweat as he worked his reciprocating cock in my hole.  The pain in my ass was still there but not nearly as bad as it was in the beginning, more of a mild burning sensation. Faster and faster, he pumped my tiny virgin hole, kissing me throughout the entire event, until I finally felt his hips touch my ass about five times in a row. 

“Oh, dang, Coach,” I breathlessly said.  “You’re all the way inside me.”

Coach leaned back with his hips plastered up against the cheeks of  my small white ass with his 6" uncut cock buried deep inside my hole. This was the most amazing moment of my life.  I was only 8 and I had this 26 year old man doing the most wonderful things to me I had ever experienced.

Coach remained upright and began to pump my now ravaged ass, moaning and grunting as he increased the speed. I remember being forced back and forth on the couch as he pumped his demanding cock in and out like some kind of a machine, and I knew that our relationship was gonna get better and better after this night. Harder and faster coach pumped my young ass until he started grunting and moaning, “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, oooooohhhhhhhh fuck! YEAH , YEAH, FUCKING YESSSS!!!!”  Then I felt something new.  A warm, wet sensation seemed to shoot into my rectum.

Coach began slowing down, his cock growing softer and softer until it just plopped out of me like a turd.

“Did you just pee in me, Coach?” I managed to ask. 

With that the coach began to laugh and said, “No, no, no, buddy.  I just shot a load of cum inside you.  It’s the juice that my balls make.  It’s fine, you'll be alright.”

“Are we done?” I asked with a mixture of relief yet craving for more.

“Yeah, buddy, I think we’re done for now. So, how did you like being fucked in the ass?” Coach asked as he leaned over me once again.

“It was different,” I said, “but really liked it too.  That was the first time I've done that kind of thing.”

“If you ever let me do it again, it won't be your last time with me,” Coach assured me. “But this has to be our little secret.  If you tell anybody, they will take me to jail and you'll never see me again.”

The mere thought of him being sent to jail was almost unbearable to me.  “NO, NO, NO, COACH!!!!!!!”  I screamed in a protest. “I love you!  This is fun!  I'll never tell.  I promise, I’ll never ever tell! I want to keep doing this with you.”

“Okay, buddy,” Coach replied as he again ran his fingers up my cum dripping ass, “then mums the word.”


The End


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