Pacific Rim Job, a story by Josh Terrence

mb/oral/anal/rimming

Author's note: This story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between teenage boys, preteen 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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Part Three – Simon Puts Out for Everyone

At noon on Tuesday I was down at the pool, checking out the cute lifeguard who was on duty. He was so sculpted, and his blonde hair was making my boy cunt tremble with desire. As my hot boy hole got hotter and hotter, I found myself climbing the walls in want of a fuck.

So acting on my urge, I went back up to see my talented Grandpa Joey. As soon as I went into his room we shared a deep kiss, then we broke it and without a word, I dropped my shorts and bent over in front of his vanity. With my bare butt sticking straight up, he popped his fly open and his dick sprang free. I can barely describe the thrill I had running through my 12 year old body as I watched him slide his big dong between my cheeks and push straight into my easy access rear end.

He took a nice, tight hold of my shoulders and started to thrust, and while I watched in the mirror, he fed me deep, satisfying thrusts that felt so good. Less than a minute into our ride, I watched his expression change in the mirror and I knew he was getting close. Realizing that this was nothing more than a quick, dirty fuck for both of us, I moaned boyishly and tightened the walls of my horny poop chute. 20 seconds later, he slid all the way up my ass and froze, then his load pumped into my bottom and we both moaned at the same time.

When he pulled out, I stayed where I was with my ass in the air while he reached down and pulled my shorts up over my plump, sated rear end. When he sat on the bed, I sucked him clean, then we made out for a few minutes. When it was over, I promised to come see him later, then I hurried across the hall to see Steve.

Anxious for another mouthful of hard dick, I blew him as soon as he let me in. He barely had time to close the door before I had his dick out of his pants and my lips wrapped around its base. While I was deep throating his cock, he was looking through the peephole to see if anyone walking by could hear my horny moans. While I was reveling in the ecstasy of the blow job I was giving him, my boy pussy started to shiver with desire again and I knew I needed him to service it. So as soon as he blew his tasty load for me to savor and swallow, I anxiously dropped my lucky shorts.

As soon as I was out of my pants, I lured him to the bed and treated myself to a taste of his back door. He was watching me with panicked eyes as I buried my grinning face between his sharp smelling cheeks. But I wanted it so bad that I didn't even bother to let him know that I enjoyed the smell. Instead, I took a deep, heavenly whiff and moaned as the dark stink rolled into my nose, then I fell into a delicious feast that brought his waning erection back to life in a hurry.

As I was eating at his back door, I could feel my rear end being overcome by the need to get laid. So I abandoned the rim job I was enjoying so much and got on my hands and knees, beckoning him to fill it with his trophy. Much to my delight, he slid his rod up my ass and I was treated to another deep fudge packing. When he came up my butt and pulled out, I sucked his pleasure stick clean and made plans to see him after lunch.

“Simon, I wish you'd put those shorts away and come down to the pool,” she said, walking away from the bathroom with the sunscreen in her hand when she spotted me tying off a shirt at my midriff. “Honey, why are you doing that?”

“Because I'm going out to flirt,” I admitted, and she just took a deep breath and composed herself, then she handed me the sunscreen and I rubbed it onto her back.

“Who do you plan to flirt with, Simon?” she asked me, and I let loose with a soft moan.

“I'm going to flirt with some of the guys I've been visiting,” I told her. “And I'm going to try to meet some more guys, too.”

“You know, there are a lot of boys your age down at the swimming pool, honey,” she reminded me, but my mind was made up.

“I'm already having a good time,” I countered. She left the room after I rubbed sun screen on her back for her, but not before trying one more time to get me to put my swim trunks on and come to the pool with her. But I was in a really slutty mood and had already gone in a different direction with my plans for the day.

As soon as she was gone, I sent Steve a text and asked him to see me. Less than two minutes later, he was at my door. As soon as he came in, I lost my shorts at the door and lured him to my bed. With a lascivious smile and a lick of my lips, I spread my thighs and encouraged him to get undressed. With a slow nod of acceptance, he disrobed and crawled between my legs.

We shared a deep French kiss right off the bat that made my head spin while the tip of his boner poked me in the tummy. Realizing that it was there for my enjoyment, I wrapped both hands around it and jacked it for him. Soon, I was delighting in his offering of stiff, wet tongue while I enjoyed his full length and thickness with slow, decadent strokes. When we broke our kiss, I looked up at him with needy eyes, then I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around the head of his prick.

As precum streamed out of his rod and into my watering mouth, I felt a deep swell of pleasure in my tummy that I couldn't deny. I loved how thick and bulbous his crown was, and how the heat seemed to pour off of it as generously as the precum flowed from the end. When I pulled it out of my mouth, several thin strands of precum and saliva connected it to my lips, so I moved back in and gave it a nice, thorough suck.

Finally, we were both ready to move on to the main event. I grinned up at him as he placed his hands on my knee caps and pushed my spread eagle thighs back far enough for him to place his cock up to my yearning entrance. Then, as the heat of his manhood radiated against my blooming pucker, he pushed in and all nine and a half inches slid into my aching boy pussy. I smiled up at him, wanting him to know how happy I was to have him back inside of me while his cock throbbed against the walls of my moist cock sleeve.

Finally, he began to thrust and I puckered up so we could share another French kiss. As soon as his tongue slipped into my mouth I moaned with carnal lust and wrapped my arms around his neck. We stayed locked in our kiss for a full minute while he fed me deep strokes of his prick, then he pulled out and broke our kiss.

I looked up at him with questioning eyes while he slid his rod out of my hungry rear end, but then my eyes lit up when he tapped my lips with the head and let me slobber around it again. I loved how powerful the taste of my boy butt was in my mouth as I enjoyed a mouthful of his cock head, then he eased it out of my mouth and pushed my legs back again.

Once again, we locked lips and he began to thrust, only this time my head started to spin right away. As I was being swept under by this man whose cock I'd only been acquainted with for a few hours, I felt the beginnings of a climax starting to swirl in my body. My boy pussy was catching fire quick and my little boner was starting to sizzle between my legs when all of the sudden, he broke our kiss and pulled out of me again. I watched with eager eyes this time as he offered his pole up for my sucking pleasure, moaning and cooing around it while my boy box burned with both pleasure and desire.

When he took it out of my mouth again, he slipped it back in and sank it deep, then our lip lock resumed and so did my butt fuck. As his strokes ran along the walls of my horny pooper, I felt my little body erupting with the flames of gay passion. From my head to my toes, I was in a state of sheer helplessness as he plumbed deep for my pleasure. I was experiencing chaos and perfect order at the same time, distress and absolute ecstasy. I found myself wanting him to kiss me deeper and and drive in harder, then a frantic series of orgasmic waves washed over me and I lost the battle.

When he seeded my boy pussy, we shared a deep kiss, then he let me suck him clean. His final act before leaving me to rest was to tuck me in under the covers, then he let himself out.

When I woke up, my mom was back from the pool, standing on the side of my bed and realizing what had happened. My lover was gone but the smell of anal sex was thick in the room and his essence was everywhere. Somehow, my bed was in disarray and I was sleeping naked with my satisfied ass sticking up in the air.

As I started to regain my bearings, I felt the bed dip and my mom ran her fingers through my hair.

“Simon, it's mommy,” she said, then I felt her rubbing my back and I opened my eyes.“Honey, what have you been doing?”

I blinked for a moment as the hot stink of anal sex rolled into both of our noses. With a moan, I rolled onto my back and smiled as I remembered the deep butt fucking that I took in my room after lunch.

“I had a friend with me,” I admitted, then I shamelessly pulled my knees to my chest and rubbed my still dilated pooper, which was oozing with a thick dollop of my lover's sperm.

While I was enjoying the feel and smell of my boy pussy, my mom simply stroked my grinning face and said, “How about coming down to the pool with mommy for the rest of the day?”

But as I lay there, awash in my post coitus afterglow, I thought back on the pleasure of my deep ass fuck. And instead of donning my swim trunks and going down to the pool, I got up and went to the shower, then I lubed up and put my lucky shorts back on. Letting my easy access rear end swing gayly from side to side, I hurried down the hall to see Grandpa Joey for some more service at my back door.

When I left his room I had a fresh load up my ass and a craving to suck more cock. Unable to control my desires, I hurried across the hall to see Steve and treated myself to an all afternoon blow job that I gave him while he laid in bed, watching TV and reading the paper.

Driven by sheer lust, I hooked up with one of the hotel lifeguards after his shift on Wednesday afternoon. His name was Tyler, and I put on a show for him by wearing my lucky shorts over the protests of my mother. Disregarding her instructions, I went down to the pool and let my slutty bottom swing gayly as I strutted around, hoping to catch the eye of more than just a few men and boys.

When Tyler was off duty, I lured him up to my room and he threw me a fast, dirty fuck that I took as soon as the door was closed. I didn't even bother going to my bed because I was in such a slutty mood. Instead, I dropped my shorts and bent over with my palms flat against the door and my feet spread wide. He only had to whip his dick out and slide it into my loose, cum slicked hole and fuck me with it. I enjoyed having my bottom seeded in well under a minute, then I let him know he could bend me over anytime he felt like it.

As soon as my shorts were up and my lover was gone, I made my rounds between Grandpa Joey and Steve for the rest of the afternoon. I loved laying on my side for Grandpa Joey, letting him work my boy cunt over while I held my left leg in place for his convenience. After a deep, pleasure filled lay that gave me more than one anal orgasm, I made out with my stud and promised to text him when I was on my way to the dining hall later than evening.

When I got to Steve's room, he put me on all fours and serviced my rear end with his pipe. While he was drilling my boy pussy into submission I was moaning over my shoulder and begging him to hit it harder. He brought me off with relative ease within the first 5 minutes, then he hit his stride and I had a long string of boygasms until he pulled out and shot his load all over my back. By the time he was finished making my boy pussy shiver over and over, I had an ache deep down to get back between his legs and suck dick for the rest of the day.

When I got back to the hotel room before dinner, my mom didn't have to ask what I'd been up to because all of the signs were there. I was back in my lucky shorts for the third day in a row, and the sheer puffiness of my lips told her that I had been sucking cock for someone. In the seat of my pants, my loose boy pussy was throbbing and winking with so much intensity that cum was spurting from its depths. The cherry on top was the powerful odor of anal sex that was pouring out of my dilated fuck hole, filling the room with the odor of a large bowel movement.

Before I could get dressed for supper, she drew a bath for me and insisted that I soak. So I decided to taunt her the way I always do by stripping down to nothing, then hanging my rear end out her way and spreading my ass cheeks. As soon as my crevice opened and she set her eyes on my gaping, high traffic butthole, she sighed and shook her head with disapproval.

At dinner, I didn't even try to disguise why I was in such a hurry to get to the bathroom. Both Steve and Grandpa Joey were there, and I was anxious to hook up with both of them. So I slipped away from the table at my own leisure while my mom sat there, knowing why I was frequenting the men's room so much but unable to stop me. By the time we left the dining hall my bubble butt had been seeded three times and I was blatantly walking with a switch that gave away my pleasure. Even more telling was the dark, odorous tail that had returned. Each time my ass sashed from one side to the other, the rich stink would rolled off of my bottom and linger in my wake. As I walked through the lobby to the elevator with my mom, people were picking it up with their noses and she looked embarrassed.

“Honey you stink,” she told me when we were out of earshot of everyone, and I nodded in agreement. “You smell like you pooped your pants, Simon.”

“It's because I got lucky in the bathroom a few times,” I boasted, and she shook her head in dismay while I taunted her some more. “I'm glad I stink. It reminds me of seeing my special friends.”

“When we get back to the hotel room, I want you to soak in the tub again,” she told me, and I looked up at her with pleading eyes.

“I wanted to get back into my lucky shorts,” I told her, and I saw her sigh with resignation.

Twenty minutes later, Steve texted me that he was back in his room and I rushed to go see him. When he was finished using my rear end as a sperm repository, I paid Grandpa Joey a visit and gave him a quick blow job.

When it was over, I cuddled in his lap and hinted that I wanted to see him later.

“Do you think your mom's going to let you out later?” he asked, and I shook my head no.

“I'll wait till she's asleep,” I promised, then we made out until my curfew was at hand.

My mom was fast asleep when I snuck out of our hotel room at 11pm, anxious for another one of Grandpa Joey's deep tissue massages. As soon as I made it to his room, I was ushered in and he treated me to a long, tongue filled kiss that filled me with passion. As the romance of our French kissing swept me away, he eased me onto my back and slid my pajama bottoms off of my hips.

Less than a minute later, I was on my hands and knees, moaning with ecstasy as his tongue worked its magic in my hungry hole. I felt my anal ring bloom wide right away and smiled over my shoulder, watching as my stud used three fingers to gauge its diameter. When he realized that three man sized fingers weren't quite enough to fill my opening, he gave me a knowing smile and said, “You've been a busy boy this week, haven't you Simon?”

With a breathless moan, I nodded in the affirmative, confirming what he already knew. It wasn't hard to figure out that I'd made more than a few friends over the course of the week, especially on Tuesday night when he watched while I slipped out of his room and made a beeline across the hallway to Steve.

But for as much action as my rear end had seen, I knew that it was nothing compared to the action that I get on a steady basis back home. It's nothing for me to lay back and open my legs for groups of 5, 6 or even more lovers at a time. When I get my way, the cock is continuous throughout the day and my boy pussy is nice and loose by the time things wrap up. But it always returns to its tight, puckered condition with a good night's sleep.

When he slid his senior citizen rod into my loose stink button, it instantly responded to the heat that was rolling off of his shaft by closing snugly around it. Then, realizing that my boy pussy is compliant to the size of any lover I open my legs for, my Grandpa Joey treated me to a deep fuck that lasted over an hour. When he bred me, I basked in the after glow, snuggled into his side with my lips wrapped tight around his trophy. Rather than give me another load to swallow, he kissed me up while he rolled me onto my back, then he picked my skinny little legs up and gave me a butt fucking to remember for a lifetime.

Before it was time to go, we got in the shower and he bent me over one more time. When we got out and dried off, I sat in his lap and we kissed heavily for a good 15 minutes while I tried in vain to bring his spent member back to life. At 2am, he helped me into my shorts and I kissed him on the lips as I bid him farewell for the evening. My boy pussy was still on fire as I pranced down the hall, feeling lightheaded with lust as I considered the makeout session and the lovemaking I'd been treated to. With a deep sigh, I looked down the hall at the two rooms where I was finding so much pleasure.

When I got back to the room, the lights were on and my mom was sitting on the side of the bed. I felt my stomach drop and was sure that I would be in a lot of trouble, but she just gave me a long, pondering look and sighed. Hanging my head, I went straight to her and she wrapped me up in a hug.

“I love you, baby,” she said in a soothing tone while I rested myself in her lap.

“I love you too, mommy,” I told her. “Are you mad at me?”

“No, honey, I'm not,” she assured me. “I guess you were with a special friend.”

I nodded my head on her shoulder while she sniffed my freshly showered body.

“You had a bath?” she asked.

“Yeah, I took a shower with my special friend before I came back,” I told her.

“That was very thoughtful, sweetie,” she told me, trying in her own way to put a positive spin on the fact that I took it in the ass one more time before coming back to the room. “Do you feel better now?”

“Yeah,” I said in a quiet voice. “Mommy?”

“Yes baby?”

“Does it make you upset that I won't stop being a slut?”

“No Simon, it doesn't,” she said softly. “I know you have special feelings that you need to act on, son.”

“When we get home, I'm going to be even sluttier to make up for this week,” I told her, and she kissed me on the cheek.

“I understand, baby,” she told me.

“I hope I can get a lot more guys to do it with me while we're here,” I admitted, and she stroked my hair.

“I'm know you'll figure something out, sweetie,” she assured me, so I curled my skinny legs up in her lap and let her rock me. “I love you, Simon.”

“I love you too, mama,” I yawned. “Mom?”

“Yes honey?”

“I'm really glad we came here,” I sighed. “Are you going to the pool tomorrow?”

“I was planning on it, honey,” she said.

“I got lucky with that cute life guard,” I sighed. “I hope I meet another life guard and get lucky again.”

“I take it that means you'll be down there in your cutoffs again,” she said, and I nodded eagerly this time.

“They're my lucky shorts,” I reminded her in a listless tone. “Mom?”

“Yes Simon?”

“How long will you be down at the pool tomorrow?” I asked.

“How about if I call and let you know that I'm ready to come up?” she said, and I smiled up at her as my eyes started to get heavy. “That way you can enjoy your day.”

“I'm going to enjoy my day a lot, mom,” I assured her, and she smiled back at me.

“I know you will, son,” she said. “Get some rest, baby. It's very late, and I know you've had a busy day.”

“I hope tomorrow's a busier day for me than today was,” I admitted, then I started to lose the fight to stay awake.

“I know you do, sweetie,” she said, kissing me on the forehead. “And I know you'll find a way to be as busy as you can.”

I smiled up at her assurance, then I nuzzled my cheek into her shoulder and closed my eyes, letting visions of hard dicks and cute guys dance around my head as I drifted off to sleep.

The End

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