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🏳️‍🌈 A story by Josh Terrence 🏳️‍🌈

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Author”s note: This short story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between men, teenage boys, boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.

This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.

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Chapter 16 — Jack”s After School Special 🏳️‍🌈

My head was swimming with gay romance when I stepped off the school bus, flanked by Roger, my 6th grade alpha. It was the first day of school, and my lover doted heavily on me from the moment he showed up to my trailer to walk me to the bus stop in the morning. I”d put on a pair of pink and white panties in anticipation of his arrival, and was looking forward to wearing them all day.

Dad was still asleep when Roger showed up, but mom was there to see me off. She gushed when he came to pick me up and insisted on carrying my backpack. She insisted on taking our picture before we left, and when I looked at her socials later, she”d posted it on her wall.

So it was no surprise that he”d managed to sweep me off my feet all day. He walked me to first period and we shared a sweet kiss on the lips before he departed for his own homeroom. We had a romantic lunch date in the cafeteria where he complimented how cute I looked with my pride bracelet on. When we were done eating, we strolled through the grass field where all the other kids had congregated.

When lunch period was over, he carried my books for me to my 5th period US history class. On the way home, we madeout in the back of the bus while all the boys and girls sitting close to us recorded our tongue tango with their phones. When the bus stopped in front of the trailer park, Roger wrapped his arm around my waist and insisted on carrying my bag for me.

As soon as the bus pulled away, my cute beau gave me a sweet kiss on the lips, then we hurried to his lot so we could fuck. My rear end was in a frantic state of arousal as we made our way into his yard, especially when I spotted little Clement watching from the front window with a naughty smile.

When we walked in, Mr. Reese was sitting on the couch with nothing but his boxers on, drinking a beer. His hairy legs were spread eagle and I could see his raging, leaking erection through the opening in the fly of his boxers. His furry chest was such a turn on for me. Especially because Clement was sitting right beside him with no clothes on at all. He was snuggled up to his daddy, running his fingers through his chest hair with boyish moans and a raging boner that gave me chills.

I let out a soft moan when I spotted the father and son sitting side by side on the couch, then Roger gave my rump a squeeze and I smiled hopefully at him. My 6th grade beau responded by kissing me on the cheek, then he tightened his hold around my waist and asked, “What do you want to do?”

With my ass on fire for a lay, I gave my hips a sensual stir, making my bubble butt churn in a circle while I panted with need.

And that was the only mating signal I had to send.

In a matter of seconds, my pants were puddled around my ankles and my panties were on full display. Roger and I were locked in a deep kiss while Clement and Mr. Reese watched from the sofa. While our tongues were dancing, my sweet lover used the opportunity to knead my buns with both hands, making my moist asshole burn with desire. I heard the wet smack of kissing lips behind me just as Roger ended our lip lock, and when I looked over my shoulder, I noticed that Clement was smiling at his daddy with stars in his eyes.

Roger caressed my cheek and asked me, “Is it okay if my brother fucks you first?”

I nodded with a tender smile, then I watched with bated breath as he hooked the lacy waistband of my panties and lowered them for me. Then, much to my surprise, he pried my ass cheeks apart and Clement knelt behind me.

“Remember what I taught you, son,” Mr. Reese said, then I felt my hole being engulfed by Clement”s mouth and tongue.

His tongue made contact with my pucker, then he tilted his head back and treated me to an intense rim job that made my head spin. I started panting right away, then Roger moved in to soothe me with another mouthful of tongue. With a tongue in my mouth and one at my back door, my little body climbed the staircase of sexual bliss. I was barely cognizant of the praise that Mr. Reese was heaping on his little boy while my body sizzled with pleasure.

Finally, Clement ended the rim job and came to his feet to kiss me on the nape of my neck. This little dynamo was so good! Roger”s tongue took a few more turns with mine, then he broke our kiss and let go of our embrace so his baby brother could take control. In a flash, Clement had steered my body so we were face to face, then he took charge with an assertive kiss that drew a passive moan out of me.

While I was still reeling from his talented tongue, the strong 10 year old eased me down to the living room floor. His tongue was stirring in my mouth like a mixing spoon, taking revolution after revolution while my own tongue simply went along for the ride. My eyes were like quarter moons as he gently laid me down, then he picked my legs up without breaking our kiss and pushed my knees back to my shoulders. My school pants and my panties were still bunched around my feet, and I could smell the sweat and desire from my boy pussy that they”d soaked up throughout the day.

Wanting to show off for his daddy, little Clement broke our kiss so he could put his big boy boner up to my tiny erection. Mr. Reese looked so proud of his baby boy as we all took note of the stark size difference between us. Not just in length, but in girth and in the size of his balls. Eager to show my own appreciation for the moment, I lovingly caressed my little stud”s package with a warm smile.

Finally, Clement lined up to my hungry pucker and pressed inward with all of his weight. The delicious pop of his dick sliding through my entrance was like coming home after being lost at sea. I hadn”t been fucked all day, and his penetration was nothing but a Çorum Escort relief. I moaned sissily as he buried his big boy cock up my butt, then I sighed with contentment and we shared a sweet smile. Finally, he leaned in to plant another tongue filled kiss on my mouth, then he began to thrust.

And just like that, I was being taken missionary style while my panties and school pants flopped back and forth with my legs. Clement fucked an easy series of shivers out of me while I moaned into his mouth. From the couch, I could hear Mr. Reese doting on Roger while my body burned with sinful pleasure.

“Your baby brother”s gotten so good at it, hasn”t he, buddy?” the man noted, then I heard a wet kiss.

“Yeah, he”s learned everything,” Roger said. Then with a dreamy inflection, he added, “I taught him the same way you taught me, dad.”

“I”m so proud of my little guys,” the doting father said. “How about a man kiss while your brother takes care of Jack”s rear end.”

Instead of a verbal reply, I heard Roger”s soft, muffled moans and the sounds of wet tongue dancing from the couch. I loved how close the boys were to Mr. Reese, and wondered if I could have a French kiss with my dad, too. As these thoughts were filling my head, Clement moaned boyishly in my mouth and had his dry orgasm.

We broke our kiss and he petted my glowing face, then he pulled out and Roger took his turn. I held onto my shins and whined with need as he crawled up to my exposed boycunt and lined his much bigger dick up to my hole. From the couch, I heard Mr. Reese comment, “Both of my boys are so much bigger down there than Jack.”

I nodded in agreement.

Roger smiled warmly at me and planted a kiss on my lips, then he placed his hands against the backs of my knees so I could relax and enjoy his ministrations. His warm breath was fluttering against my lips and nostrils as he averted his gaze to his boner, making sure he was lined up to my needy entrance as he placed the head up to it. As soon as his crown was embedded between the lips of my boy pussy, he drew in a sharp breath and sank it all the way in. I was grinning up at him the whole time, loving how I could feel the heat of his boyhood against the walls of my rectum while he rested inside me.

“Wanna makeout?” he asked me in a husky voice. When I nodded, he said, “Me too, honey.”

My heart thumped in my chest at his affectionate words and I responded by puckering my lips. My reward was a mouthful of stiff tongue that worked in concert with Roger”s boy boner to bring the pussyboy out of me. His hips were moving back and forth with authority, showing me why I was so eager to be his boyfriend at school. With no effort at all, he dominated my boy pussy with delicious cock strokes while I moaned like a little fairy around his tongue. His grip on my legs was only adding to the aura of the moment, and I was swept away by the lopsided power dynamic.

Before I could get a handle on what was happening, my body melted down and my boy pussy creamed hard around Roger”s talented prick. My eyes were closed and my moaning had taken on a feminine quality that translated my absolute ecstasy to the entire room. The sweet burn in my groin raged with relentless force for what felt like an eternity before it started to wane. But then Roger added a gyration to his inward thrusts and the flames of anal ecstasy erupted again. With my legs quivering under the force of his grip, I anally climaxed for a second time and knew this was what I needed everyday. That as soon as we stepped off the bus, I needed him to service my ass. That I needed him to assert his dominance over me in the same delicious fashion. Otherwise, my boy pussy would be tormented with desire all evening.

While I was still in the grip of my ultimate pleasure, Roger buried his rod up my clutching chute and shivered through a dry orgasm.

When he pulled out, our kiss was still in tact and I was in heaven. Endorphins were coursing through my system and my boy hole was throbbing with pleasure. Finally, we broke our kiss and Roger gently guided my shaking legs to the floor, then he rolled over and collected me in his arms. With my head resting on Roger”s heaving chest, I spotted Mr. Reese and Clement on the couch. The little stud was sitting on his daddy”s thigh, running his fingers through the man”s chest hair while he watched me cuddle with his big brother.

“Are you still horny?” Roger whispered in my ear. When I nodded, he said, “Do you want my dad to fuck you?”

“Yes please,” I whimpered, then my service top helped me up and guided me to the couch while Mr. Reese scooted Clement out of his lap.

I crawled onto the far end and held onto the back rest with my ass pointing straight out behind me. With a matter of fact expression on his face, Mr. Reese grabbed me by the hips and pulled them up so I was lined up to his raging manhood. He didn”t even pull his boxers down — instead, he reached into the opening and took it out. Then he lined it up to my wet, hungry butthole and planted his right foot on the cushion for leverage. I moaned hotly when his man sized glans made contact with my blooming entrance, then he added pressure and they melted through my pucker with a luscious sizzle.

As soon as his crown was received, the rest of his pole slid up my ass, making me moan with pleasure and desire. When I felt the loose fabric of his boxers glancing off of my quads, I knew he was buried all the way inside me. I smiled sleepily over my shoulder and ground my hips around, then I felt his grip tighten on my hips.

With the assurance of a man who knew how to service a bottom, he started to thrust. And just like that, any semblance of order that was left in my overstimulated body went out the window.

The size difference between Mr. Reese and his sons was never lost on me, but as soon as he entered me, I felt like I was somehow more aware of it than before. And when he started to thrust, it felt like I was being reminded in the sweetest way possible.

His cock was like a billy-club in my ass, spreading it open with every single inward thrust, then leaving chaos behind as it pulled back. My body had been lit on fire by his boys, but then he stepped in and reminded me why I was so eager to put out for men. His deep, power packed thrusts spelled out the difference between a man and a boy. Between a man cock and a boy cock. Between an alpha top and a sissy bottom.

His deep cock strokes put me in my place as a total sissy in near record time. He didn”t even have to try — he just slid his long, thick scepter Çorum Escort Bayan up my ass and stroked me into ecstasy. The onset of my anal orgasm was rapid and intense from the get go, but it grew even more frantic when I watched Roger lean in and engage his daddy with a French kiss. When they broke their kiss, my 11 year old boyfriend put the moves on his baby brother, kissing him deep while I moaned helplessly on the sofa.

When Mr. Reese was ready to cum, he sped his thrusting and piston fucked me into a euphoric state, then he planted his seed in my hollowed out poop chute. While he was breeding me, I caught site of Roger feasting at Clement”s back door. His mug was buried between his baby brother”s cheeks and he had a greedy smile on his face. Clement looked hypnotized by his brother”s ass munching. His eyes were shut tight and he was silently mouthing the words, “It feels so good” over and over. As I watched their sexy pairing, I felt another wave of anal ecstasy smash into my pleasure centers.

When it was over, my body was spent. My legs were violently shaking and my shirt was soaked in sweat. To my right, Roger and Clement were cuddling while Mr. Reese”s prick jerked and throbbed deep in my boy pussy. Finally, he pulled out and I collapsed onto the cushion, trying to find my bearings so I could pull my pants up.

Mr. Reese knelt in front of me and caressed my glowing face while my chest and tummy heaved up and down, and that”s when I realized he was watching me with a paternal smile. I lovingly scooted forward so I could kneel between his legs and suck his pleasure stick clean.

With endorphins racing through my system, I lovingly gripped his prick at the base and took it in my mouth. At that moment, I felt like the luckiest little bottom in the world. I wasn”t planning on seeing Mr. Reese when Roger held my hand and walked me to his trailer, but the stars aligned and I found myself spoiled with three talented tops.

Beaming up at the doting man, I used my fingertips to comb through his thick pubic bush and sighed with contentment. The heat of his manhood felt intense against the surface of my tongue and lining of my cheeks. I felt gusts of warmth glancing off of my palate and pouring down my throat as I sucked him clean. With a soft moan, I bathed the underside of his shaft with my tongue while I smiled up at him through devoted eyes. At his behest, I relinquished his prick and gave it a grateful kiss, right on the piss slit. Then I pulled my pants up and Roger walked me home. 🏳️‍🌈

As we approached the lot, I saw dad working in the front yard. It looked like he”d planted some flowers for mom, and he”d raked all the pine needles into berms around the tall pine trees in our yard. Roger was carrying my book bag and had his arm around my waist. My satisfied ass was swaying from side to side as I walked with my lover, still humming with deep pleasure as we made our approach. In the front of my trousers, my little boner was releasing small spurts of pee that weren”t much on their own, but collectively formed a noticeable wet patch in the front of my school pants. I loved how I could feel my panties soaking up my yellow emission while my throbbing asshole fought a losing battle to keep Mr. Reese”s load in tact.

When Roger spotted dad, he hesitated but I leaned into him and assured him, “It”s okay, I told him we were boyfriends.”

As we walked through the yard, dad came up to greet me with a smile.

“There you are, buddy,” he chirped, then he took my book bag from Roger as he looked us over. “Do you want to introduce me to your friend?”

With a shy smile, I told him, “This is Roger. He”s the boy I told you about.”

“I see,” he said, slinging my bag over his shoulder and giving Roger an appraising look. His face relaxed and he said, “It”s nice to meet you, buddy. Are you two going inside?”

“It”s nice to meet you too, Mr. Sexton,” my little lover said with a calm inflection. “I have to get home and start my homework or my mama”ll have a fit.”

With that, I leaned in and kissed my beau on the lips, then he let go of my hand and walked away. With a passive gaze, I reached for dad”s hand so he could take me inside. As we walked up the steps, a powerful shot of pee soaked the crotch of my school pants, but I didn”t pay it much mind.

When we were inside, he set my book bag down and we went to the kitchen table, where he pulled a chair out and sat down so we could visit. As soon as he sat down, I instinctively went to him for a hug and kiss. He wrapped his arms around me and I cooed with delight, loving how we were practically at eye level when he was seated.

The cool air coming from the AC felt refreshing against the beads of sweat that were pouring down my flushed face while the afterglow of anal sex radiated from my skin.

When we broke our hug, dad gently wiped the perspiration from my brow and cheeks while the sharp aroma of my freshly serviced bubble butt rolled out of my pants. Dad kissed me on the forehead, then he picked up the stink of my boy pussy and noticed the wet patch in the front of my pants. I heard him sniffing and saw his nose working, then he peered over my shoulder at my overstuffed boy butt and gave me a questioning look.

I simply nodded and he sighed with resignation.

“I take it you stopped at Roger”s place for some special time,” he commented, and I nodded while jutting my hips, then letting them swing to the left. He ran his palm over my bubble butt, then he gave it a pat and said, “I guess that was what you needed, wasn”t it?”

“Yeah,” I softly sighed. “We”re boyfriends.”

“I saw that, babe,” he said, running his hand up and down my back. “It looks like you have a strong crush on him.”

“I do,” I admitted. “I have a crush on his little brother, too.”

Dad gave me a long, contemplative look, then he peered down at my wet crotch and said, “Did you piss yourself?”

“A little bit,” I admitted. “It happened when I was walking with Roger.”

With that, he used his hand to feel around my pant legs and butt to see how wet I was. The concerned look on his face broke into a warm smile and he said, “Mommy left something in the fridge for you to snack on. I want you to go to the bathroom, then change into something dry.”

“Okay,” I said with a break in my voice, then I took a seat on his thigh and he helped me out of my shoes. While he was untying my laces, I felt the massive load that Mr. Reese deposited in my gaping boy cunt trying harder than ever to escape. Realizing that I was about to dirty Escort Çorum my panties with cum, I did my best to hold on until I was out of dad”s lap.

When my shoes were off, I got up to make a beeline for the toilet. I felt dad”s hand on my shoulder and smiled up at him, then felt my ass shiver when it dawned on me that he was following me to the bathroom. Much to my delight, dad took a seat on the side of the tub and motioned me over to him.

When I approached, he pulled my sweaty shirt off and unbuttoned my school pants. When they came down, he set his sights on my panties, then he looked up at me with questioning eyes. That”s when I remembered that he”d never seen my panties before and blushed.

“I”m wearing panties today,” I said with a shy inflection in my voice while he ran his palm over my plump rear end.

“How long have you been wearing panties, son?” he asked me quietly.

“For a few weeks,” I told him. “They make me feel special.”

“Give daddy a hug,” he said, and I couldn”t tell if he was upset or not. Still, I leaned into him and let him rub my back, then his hand slid down to my trembling bottom and he gently kneaded my buns. “You”re such a special boy, Jack. Are you enjoying your panties?”

I nodded my answer on his shoulder, then I said, “I feel sexy when I wear them.”

Dad planted a wet kiss on my cheek and tenderly said, “I”m glad they make you feel that way, sweetie. Daddy thinks they make you look so pretty.”

I had to suppress a moan as his tender proclamation carried into my ears. My ass was on fire for penetration and I had an almost irresistible urge to fish his dick out of his pants. When I felt his fingertips pressing firmly against the soft padding of my rump, my asshole throbbed and I found myself under the spell of a fierce anal orgasm that crept up out of nowhere.

A searing, pleasure filled heat encased my boy pussy as I climaxed in dad”s embrace, then my sphincter expanded and Mr. Reese”s load ran into the seat of my panties. I boyishly moaned under the force of my anal release, then I felt one of dad”s hands cupping the back of my head as he tried to soothe me.

“Is that all better, son?” he asked, then I felt myself being lifted into his lap. I instinctively rested my shins against the tops of his thighs so I could straddle his lap, then he picked my head up and kissed me on the lips while my orgasm raged. I felt my eyes fluttering as the magic of the moment swept me away, then our lips parted and his breath filled my mouth. With my head spinning, I held onto dad”s shoulders with all my might and tilted my head to the right while his hands slipped into the seat of my panties. His fingers gripped the inside of both buns and he splayed my crevice while I moaned with passion. Then the tips of our tongues met and my whole body quivered.

With that, dad broke our kiss and I collapsed forward, heaving against his shoulder while my rear end quaked with orgasmic energy. Dad nuzzled my cheek with his and whispered, “I love you, sweetheart.”

“I love you too, daddy,” I managed to whimper.

“We need to take a shower,” he whispered, and that”s when I looked down and realized that I”d completely pissed my panties while I was straddling his midsection. I gave him a remorseful pout but he simply kissed me on the lips, then he got undressed and we got in the shower.

🏳️‍🌈 Up Next — Jack bonds with daddy, but will he cum through Jack”s Back Door? 🏳️‍🌈

Also: Jack”s Cousin Troy has a plump bubble butt and a craving for gay sex. But what happens when he finds himself living solo while his dad”s in jail? Find out in Easy Access at ota

Other Work by Josh Terrence:

Gay/Adult-Youth Fiction

Gay/Incest Fiction

Gay/Urination Fiction

Gay/Young Friends Fiction

Serials:

Easy Access at Troy”s Back Door

Easy Access at Jack”s Back Door

It Takes a Village

The Little Exhibitionist

Dicked Down With Daddy

The Party Never Stops

Riding with Strangers

Out and About In The Neighborhood

Schoolhouse Cock

Spa Day

What”s Cum Over Steven?

Simon”s Lucky Shorts

The Apple Tree

Pacific Rim Job

All You Can Eat

The Persistent Trespasser

The Boy at My Door

The Coupling

Serials:

Peter On The Prowl

The Thing About Charles

Daddy”s Little Cock Hound

Jesse”s Itch

Jimmy”s Tunnel of Love

All Anal for Isaac

Something Special for Eli

Trifecta In the Hallway

Bobby”s Thanksgiving Feast

The Birthday Boy

The Trouble With Austin

Saturday Morning Splendor

Taylor Made

Serials:

Room Service

It Runs In The Family(Bisexual)

Jimmy Visits the Fudge Factory

Simon Says Squat

A Christmas Yule Log

Alan”s Brown Experience

James” Secret

Kyle”s Afterschool Snack

Serials:

It”s A Family Affair

Operation Dildo Procurement

Crew Cuts & Bubble Butts

Simon Spreads His Legs

Short Stories:

Tyler Goes to the Glory Hole

The Empty Bottle

Rendezvous at the Back Door

Mommy”s Sidekick

Tyler Goes Gay

The Tag Along

The Hookup

Oliver”s Eatery

Friday Night Delight

Spencer on the Prowl

The Rear Entrance

Justin”s Peculiar Tail

Sticky Sweet Relief

At The Park

Ethan”s Shameless Turn

Mason Gets Laid

A Package for Simon

A Ride Through the City

Andrew”s Pajama Party

Keith”s Guilty Pleasure

Corey in the Morning

Adam Needs a Ride

Sean”s Day Out

A Curious Tug of War

A Stir in Ian”s Bottom

Jason in the Men”s Room

An After School Quickie

Short Stories:

Marco”s Needy Nalgas

A Deal is A Deal

Wyatt”s Tantrum

Sleepy Heads and Spoiled Brats

Mason After School

Early to Rise

Bobby Starts Christmas Break

The King and the Prince

Rite of Passage

The Family Seed

Daddy”s Boy

Rearing Derick

Home for Lunch

Spare the Rod

Daddy Takes Control

Daddy”s Little Prancer

Jimmy”s Chaperone

Stuart”s Insatiable Itch

Short Stories:

Elliot”s Insatiable Craving

Simon”s After School Snack

Tanner Orders a 2

Kenny Reports for Doodie

Breakfast in Bed

Cooper”s Naughty Craving

Hunter”s Fetish

The Party Pooper

The Park Toilet

Phillip”s Spending Habits

Short Stories:

Tyler Tries Anal Sex

Best Babysitter Ever

Matthew Prances Out

Cory Gets Laid

Tyler Gets Lucky

Body Heat In The Back Seat

Jacob”s Valentine

Holding Hands with Henry

Pleasuring Henry

A Quickie for Bobby

Mating Season for Caleb

Saturday Morning Cruise

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