Sticky Sweet Relief, 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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It was 11:30 on Monday night and the house was quiet, save for the sound of light snoring from my fiancée Donna. She was out like a light after pulling the last of five consecutive 12 hour shifts for the week. I had just turned the TV off and extracted myself from her embrace so that I could pay one final visit to the master bathroom to drain my aching bladder. As I let loose with my stream, I could feel the joyous sensation of my bladder muscles relaxing and all was right with the world. While I was standing at the sink I caught site of Donna's only child leaning against the wall, watching me with a sleepy smile.

Having just turned 14 years old, Chance is a bonafide cutie. He stands at 5'4” tall and weighs just shy of 90 pounds with a head of dark hair that falls just over the tops of his ears and lays to the side. He has a baby face that has yet to show the signs of acne that plague so many boys his age and sports a set of moist, pouty lips that look so soft and kissable all the time. Running along his upper lip is a barely detectable boystache, a collection of peach fuzz just dark enough to notice if you catch it in the right light. His pert nose separates a pair of dimpled, pinchable cheeks while his brown, almond shaped eyes sparkle with life.

Tonight he was dressed in a plain white teeshirt and a pair of blue and gray plaid boxers that made him look adorably boyish. His hair was pressed into the sides of his head from laying on his pillow and standing up just at the back of his crown. In the front of his boxers was the outline of his erection, standing straight up and shaped like a plantain at its full 4 ½ inches. His chest was heaving up and down as he let his gaze travel down to my cock, which was quickly filling with blood. Diverting his hopeful eyes back to my face, I quickly gave in with a nod of approval and he made a beeline for the bathroom door.

Closing the door behind us, he waited for me to drop my boxers and sit on the commode while he scratched his messy head of hair. When I was where he wanted me, he smiled shyly and wrapped his skinny arms around my neck for a long hug.

“I love you, buddy,” I said softly, then I listened to him sigh.

“I love you too, Jacob,” he told me in a groggy voice.

“What woke you up?” I asked with a little bit of concern in my voice.

“I heard you going pee and I wanted to come see you before you went back to bed,” he said into my neck.

“We'll need to make it a quickie,” I said, and he nodded his head in agreement.

“I know,” he yawned while he reached down and wrapped his right hand around my now fully engorged member. Through a series of quiet but breathless moans, Chance started to stroke my cock up and down while he panted into my neck. Seizing the moment, I turned my head so that we were face to face and he smiled at me. Puckering up, I pressed my lips into his and he tilted his head, then our lips parted and our tongues met in the middle. Being the stronger of us, I pushed my tongue all the way into his mouth and he moaned gutturally, then his grip around my dick tightened and he treated me to an impassioned hand job.

“That feels really nice, Chance,” I complimented him when we broke our kiss.

“I like it too,” he whimpered in my ear, then I felt his tongue run along my cartridge while he continued to stroke me off.

When his tongue left my ear, he planted a series of soft kisses all over my face until our lips were smashed together. With our tingling lips touching, he gave me a naughty smile and slipped me a little more tongue before continuing his journey downward. I felt his hands running up the front of my shirt, then he pulled it up and exposed my torso. He set his animated eyes on my nipples and licked all around their diameters, teasing both of my areolas with the tip of his tongue before he latched onto my left nipple and suckled. His experienced hand was still stroking my cock with ardent strokes when he dropped to his knees and leaned forward, licking my naval with a look of sheer need. His tongue felt amazing as it dipped into my belly button and moved in a counter clockwise motion, dragging along each of the folds and sending a thrill through my body.

When he finally pulled his tongue from my naval, he set his sights on my eight inch pole and licked his lips. His hand was moving up and down with expert momentum, milking precum from my cock that was spilling out over his fingers. He moved his hand all the way to the head and pulled up, then I saw him tilt his head and trap my low hanging ball sack in his warm mouth. His moist tongue was working in a continuous French kissing motion against my family jewels while he resumed the passionate hand job he was giving me and it felt amazing.

All of the sudden he pulled off of my sack with a slurp and smiled up at me, never once stopping or even slowing the momentum of the handy j we were both enjoying. With another naughty smile, he tilted his head to the left and trapped the base of my cock between his lips, then he started sucking on it like he was giving it a hickey. As he sucked, I felt a luscious burn grip my loins and my eyes rolled back in my head. I worked to gain my composure by shutting my eyes tight, then I reopened them and looked down at Chance as he slowly nursed at the base of my dick.

His eyes were lit up like a Christmas tree and his hand was still moving up and down near the head of my prick. I knew I was going to cum soon, but I also knew that we needed to wrap this up quickly so I made no move to stop him. Between Chance's legs, his own boner was leaking precum through the blue and gray fabric of his boxers. While I was focusing on his erection, the little horn dog started to kiss his way up my shaft until he had to take his hand away. With a look of hunger in his brown eyes, he tilted his head again and trapped the top of my shaft between his lips, just below the head. As he worked his magic there, I reached down and ran my fingers through his brown, messy hair and he smiled appreciatively.

A massive glob of precum seeped out of my piss slit and rolled down the front of my cock. Chance quickly slurped it away with his hungry mouth and swallowed it, then he gave me a grateful smile. I watched him pull his mouth off of my cock again, then his experienced tongue found its way to the ridge of my crown. With a look of sheer thirst, he used the tip of his tongue to rim my glans in a continuous clockwise motion, then he trapped the head between his lips and started sucking furiously.

Once again, my eyes rolled back in my head and I let loose with a quiet growl. At the same time, my toes curled so hard that the joints in my feet cracked loudly. Seeing my reaction to his new position, the horny boy smiled mischievously up at me and swallowed my length with one impressive motion. With his lips wrapped tight around the base of my cock and his nose smashing into my pubic ring, Chance reached out with his hands and caressed my nut sack. I felt a powerful shiver run through my body when his fingers and palms made contact with my scrotum and responded by placing my hand on the back of his head. He smiled again, then he started to bob his head up and down, his eyes filled with passion as they silently communicated his need for me to push him down on my shaft.

Giving the boy what he was after, I started to guide him in an up and down deep throating while he moaned softly but continuously around my shaft. I felt his fingers rolling my balls around while he sucked with more and more urgency, making my balls burn with the certainty of my impending orgasm. I could feel them start to pull tight to my groin, then my cock did the same. I knew he could feel it too, but he made no move to pull off. Instead, he stayed right where he was and treated himself to continuous plunges on my spring loaded cock while his own dick burned sweetly between his legs.

When I reached the finish line, it was like someone set off an atomic bomb. I needed to stay quiet, but the feelings that were gripping my body were nothing short of seismic. I felt the pressure swelling in my cock and balls as the cum started rising up my shaft, then a frantic burn tore through my loins and my pleasure spiraled out of control. I still don't know how I stayed silent through it all, but somehow I managed to gnash my teeth and keep it together when my load erupted into his mouth. Being the expert cock sucker that he is, Chance could feel my load racing toward the end of my dick. He quickly pulled his lips all the way up to the head, then he formed a tight seal and received a frothy mouthful of hot spunk that shot from the end.

As my load was filling his mouth, the cute boy was gulping furiously. His Adam's apple was working overtime as he worked to swallow every drop. While he was taking my spunk like a bitch in heat, his hand gripped my cock at the base and he milked it for everything it had. When my load stopped spewing forth on its own, the little cum slut opened wide and angled the end of my cock so that anything he managed to milk from it would run into his mouth. When he was satisfied that there was no more seed to swallow, Chance wrapped his cum coated lips back around the head and sucked it gently, letting my length move in and out of his throat with a greedy smile.

Finally, he pulled off and held onto the tops of my thighs for support as he came to his feet. Licking his lips, he rested his head on my shoulder and let me rub his back while he leaned into me for affection. I let my hand run up the back of his shirt and rubbed his warm skin, then I let it run down to his supple bubble butt and gave it a gentle squeeze. He responded by planting a long, deep kiss on my mouth, then we shared a smile.

“Thank you for that, Chance,” I said in a tender tone.

“You're welcome,” he cooed. “I was really horny to suck you off.”

“Are you all set then?” I asked, and he nodded. “Do you want me to tuck you in?”

“Okay,” he agreed with an eager smile, so I got up and hiked my boxers before taking his hand and walking him back to his room. I pulled the covers back and he climbed into bed, then I pulled them over his chest while he smiled up at me with a dreamy gaze.

“I love you, pal,” I told him. “You have sweet dreams, okay?”

“I love you too, Jacob,” he practically sang. “Will you be here in the morning when I wake up?”

“I promise,” I said, leaning down and kissing him on the end of his nose while I stroked his dark bangs out of his eyes. “Get some sleep now, okay?”

With that, he nuzzled into his pillow and closed his eyes, then his chest started to move up and down in a rhythmic pattern that told me he was fast asleep. Planting one last kiss on his cheek, I got up and spotted Donna watching me from the doorway with a glowing smile.

“Did he have a nightmare?” she asked, and I shook my head no.

“He heard me stirring around and couldn't sleep,” I told her, wrapping an arm around her as we made our way back to our room. “I took care of it, though. Let's get back to bed, honey.”

Coming Soon... Justin's Peculiar Tail

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