The Apple Tree, a story by Josh Terrence

mb/oral/anal/mast/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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Chapter Two: A Fit of Horny Passion -

At 7am on Saturday morning, Deena was in the kitchen, making breakfast for her son and his guests. Always an early riser, the lady was up well before the sun each day to start coffee for herself and breakfast for Nathan. This morning when she emerged from her room, she heard the first indicator that her son wasn't sound asleep. That was because from the other side of the door, she could hear his muffled, boyish call of pleasure as she crossed the hallway to the bathroom.

If she could have seen through the door, she would have seen that indeed, her boy was wide awake. Though he hadn't been awake very long. Just ten minutes earlier, the naked little guy had scampered from his bed to the bathroom, where another bladderful was expelled. Once he had relieved himself, the youngster felt his teeth chatter with the chilly morning air that had crept into the house, even though the heater had been turning on and off all night. Taking stock of his hard nipples and his tiny wiener, which had shriveled to an even smaller size thanks to the temperature in the house, the 13 year old made a quick beeline for his warm bed.

Of course, once he was back in his bed, surrounded by the two studs whose cocks had been at his disposal the night before, the boy's small cock filled with blood and almost tripled in size. Soon, all 3 inches were sticking straight out from his body and he felt a shiver take hold of his rear end. Unable to deny himself the pleasure, the horny youngster snuggled into Jeff's chest and curled his legs to get comfy. With his eyes fixed on the man's morning semi, the cute boy moved down and planted a kiss on the head of Jeff's well endowed manhood. Then, with pure desire leading the way, the naughty teenager trapped the soft, sponge like head of the man's flaccid dick between his lips and nursed on its glans.

In no time flat, Jeff was awake and enjoying his morning service, courtesy of the dedicated cock sucker whose bed he slept in the night before. He rubbed the boy's soft, warm back and encouraged him to continue, then he laid back and locked his fingers behind his head, watching from the pillow while Nathan worked himself into a frenzy.

And what a frenzy it was.

As he blew his man, the boy found himself falling into a trance that was brought about by his desire to suck a big dick. He loved the way his lips barely fit around the massive tool he was sucking, even as he took it eagerly into his throat over and over again. His salivary glands were working double time around the juicy treat he was indulging in, giving him even more of an incentive to suck and swallow over and over again. And with every swallow he took, he could feel the bulbous glans of Jeff's cock bully their way down his throat and make his little dick throb with pleasure.

He was moaning so loud that Sam woke up beside him, blinking as the sight of the early morning cock sucker welcomed him to the start of his day. The man had no idea how long Nathan had been at it, or what brought the fit of horny passion on, but he was enjoying the show. He loved how the boy seemed unable to get enough of the dick he was moaning around, and how dedicated he was to taking all ten inches. His dick started to drip with precum when he recalled the several blow jobs that Nathan had treated him to the night before, and again in the middle of the night when he crawled into bed freshly showered.

He let his eyes wander down the boy's backside and enjoyed the view of his plump buns, which were always a sight for sore eyes. He reached out with his hand and rubbed the youngster's back, loving how hot to the touch his skin felt. He let his hand roam further down until it was rubbing and caressing the boy's hot bubble butt, which was smooth and supple, just like the rest of his young body. Unable to resist, he let his hand slide between the two half moons that comprised Nathan's young ass and the heat of his pucker quickly wrapped itself around Sam's fingers.

When Nathan felt Sam's middle and index fingers slide into his deep crevice, he let loose with a needy moan and raised his right leg up. Seeing that the randy youngster was trying to give him easier access to his back door, the man scooted himself down so that his cock could line up to the boy's derriere. When he was right where he needed to be, Sam placed the head of his dripping cock at the boy's entrance while he used both hands to hold onto his slender waist. With a firm grip and an urgent need to be inside the boy, Sam slid his cock deep into Nathan's moist, hot ass with almost no effort.

As the tightness of the boy's rectum surrounded his pole, Sam let go of a sharp hiss as a strong shudder rolled through his body. He was trying to let himself rest inside of the 13 year old for a moment, but Nathan's near frantic deep throating of Jeff's morning erection was creating a friction around his cock that was making it impossible. So instead of trying to resist the inevitable, the man slid both hands up to Nathan's shoulders and started to thrust.

Right away, the horny boy felt a sinful brand of pleasure manifest itself in his bottom that only added to the bliss he was experiencing at the moment. He had been enjoying the blow job he was giving, and he loved being filled at both ends with dick. But when his top began feeding him deep cock thrusts, his little body felt a delicious sensation that rocked him to the core. As a tornado of carnal feelings started to swirl in his body, his naughty imagination started to run away.

His mind started to race with the blissful memories of the blow jobs he'd been able to give the day before. At school and on the way home, the boy had used his cute little mouth to suck more than his fair share of hot dicks. His math teacher, his history teacher and even his principle. All of them happily unzipped their trousers for the cutie, whose lust was driven by the promise of a big dick to suck.

When he got off of the school bus, the little scamp didn't walk straight home. Instead, he took a detour and found himself in the garage of his neighbor Ron, down on his knees with 7 hard inches in his mouth. When the man's load was swallowed, Nathan unbuttoned his pants and let them fall around his knees as he climbed onto Ron's workbench and presented his rear end. Much to the pleasure of both man and boy, Ron administered a major ass eating first, then a luscious butt fucking that Nathan took with a decadent smile on his cherubic face.

Then he started thinking about how he wanted to spend his Saturday. There was no question that he wanted to enjoy a lazy day with his lips wrapped around as many big dicks as he could suck. Of course, he knew that he'd certainly enjoy it if someone wanted to service his horny bottom for him, too. But just like most days, Nathan's mind was awash in thoughts of blowing studs with long, thick cocks and sucking lustily on their low hanging ball sacks. The 13 year old was sure that if he could spend the rest of his life giving continuous head, he wouldn't have another care in the world.

At 2pm on Saturday afternoon, Deena Applebottom was sitting on the couch with her tablet, playing a game of online Bridge when she heard a familiar whine from her son Nathan.

“Mommy?” he said in a sad voice, prompting her to exit the game and give her full attention to her boy. As soon as she set her eyes on her pitiful looking son, her heart melted and her motherly instincts kicked in.

"What's wrong, honey?" Deena asked with a soothing tone, holding her arm out for her pouting boy, who was standing in front of her in nothing but a pair of briefs that looked two days overdue for the laundry hamper. The 13 year old looked like he was ready to burst into tears as he accepted his mother's warm overture by plopping himself down on the couch and snuggling into her side. The caring woman quickly wrapped her son in a tight embrace, rubbing the warm skin on his bare back while he whined into her shoulder.

"I'm horny and nobody wants to visit with me," the boy griped, and his mom planted a loving kiss on the top of his head.

"Honey that's not true," she said as softly as she could, then she used her right index finger to gently trace the diameter of his swollen lips. "Haven't you had company all morning?"

"Yeah, but nobody's visiting me right now," the boy countered in a small voice. "I texted some guys but they haven't come over yet."

"Didn't you have some friends stop by an hour ago?" she reminded him, and he conceded with a nod. “I'm sure you'll have another friend over real soon, baby.”

“Mommy?” Nathan said, looking up at his mom with pleading eyes.

“Yes sweetheart?”

“I want to blow guys in my room all weekend,” the boy admitted. “I want all of them to have nice big dicks, too.”

“Didn't you blow some nice cocks this morning?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. When Nathan gave her a reluctant nod, she said, “And I know for sure that you sucked some pretty big dicks last night, too.”

“Well, maybe I did,” the boy said with a shy smile, nuzzling his cheek into her shoulder. “But I don't have one to suck right now.”

“But I'll bet you've enjoyed sucking all of those dicks, haven't you sweetie?” she said with a hopeful smile, and he nodded. “Did you get to swallow some nice loads?”

“Yeah, I swallowed a lot of nice loads, mommy,” the boy said with a wondrous smile. “I sucked on some nice, warm balls, too.”

“Oh yeah?” she said with a hint of pleasant surprise in her voice, and he nodded with a sweet smile. “I bet those balls were big and tasty, too.”

“They were, mama,” the little guy conceded with a soft tone. “None of the ball sacks I sucked on would fit all the way in my mouth.”

“I know how much you enjoyed that, baby,” she said, watching as he nodded up at her with stars in his hungry young eyes. Running her fingers through his dark, messy hair, she asked him, “Did you get to dine at any back doors?”

“Yes,” he practically hissed, then he let loose with a needy whimper. “I can't remember how many butt holes I got to lick out, mom.”

“As long as you enjoyed every feast, it doesn't matter how many assholes you tongued, baby,” she said with a warm inflection, then she ran her hand down to his plump bottom and caressed it a few times. “What about this end, son? Did you get any cock back here?”

With a long, needy moan, the youngster nodded his answer, then he panted with need.

“I want to have it serviced again, mama,” the boy admitted. “I had some cock back there early this morning. But I've only had it eaten out a few times since then, and I really need another big dick to take care of it for me.”

“Just one, honey?” Deena asked, raising an eyebrow at her son, who shook his head no.

“I need a few big dicks to service it all the way,” the horny little scamp said.

“I see,” she said, rubbing his back with a sympathetic smile. “It seems like I have an extra horny boy on my hands today.”

“Are you going to invite some guys over who'll let me blow them?” he asked hopefully, and she planted a kiss on his cheek.

“I promise, Nathan,” she said. “Do you think you'll calm down if you suck enough cock this weekend?”

“Maybe,” the boy said noncommittally. “It depends on how many dicks I get to suck.”

“You know, I remember a time when you were all set after sucking just one dick,” she reminded him, and he smiled warmly up at her. “I guess this is what puberty's done to my boy. How many dicks do you think you'll need to suck tonight, son?”

“If they're big enough, maybe I'll only need to suck four or five,” he speculated, and she let go of an amused chuckle. Seeing the skeptical look on his mom's face, the teenager conceded, “Well, maybe a few more than that.”

At 4pm, Deena Applebottom was coming out of the bathroom, where she'd been cleaning up in advance of a party she was throwing. It wasn't a special occasion, just a Saturday night get together that she liked to have each week. In fact, for the last two years, she's been hosting the same party every weekend. Quite often, she has a smaller get together on Friday nights, too, but those aren't as standard as her Saturday parties.

A few minutes earlier, she was mopping the floor in the guest bathroom when she heard the doorbell ring, followed by the call of her son Nathan, "I'll get it, mom, it's for me!"

With that, she finished up and closed the bathroom door, leaving the light and the fan on so that the floor could dry. As she came down the hallway, though, she cast her eyes on a peculiar shadow that reflected off of the wall near the doorway. Realizing what it was, she turned her head to the right, where she spotted the source of that shadow and rolled her eyes with an amused expression just as a soft moan carried into her ears.

“You couldn't hang on long enough to take him to your room, honey?” she asked when her son met her gaze. His eyes were fluttering and his expression was one of sheer hunger as he bobbed his head up and down, eager to take as much of his lover's cock as he could. His lips were stretched thin around the massive pole he was sucking, and he seemed to be working for every inch he could get. From Deena's perspective, it looked like her son had just enough patience to get the front door closed before he made his move. The randy 13 year old wasn't even down on his knees; instead, he was standing with his knees bent while he rested his palms on the tops of his thighs for leverage.

When Nathan shook his head no, she simply carried on to the utility closet so she could put the mop and the mop bucket away.

Less than ten minutes after the doorbell rang, Deena heard the smack of a moist kiss on the lips, then the front door opened and closed. Seconds later, her underwear clad boy meandered back into the living room with a naughty pout. In the front of his undies, his raging little hardon was more than a little transparent, as was the damp patch where he's secreted an abundance of precum while he was moaning lustily around the dick he had just sucked in the entryway. His eyes were glassed over and his lips were still dripping with spit, but he had a frustrated look on his face that his mother could read from a mile away. Still, she tried to make the most of the situation.

“Do you feel better, sweetie?” she asked with a warm smile, but her boy only shrugged and looked down.

“I wanted him to come to my room when we were all finished by the door,” the boy sulked, letting go of a heavy sigh. “But he said he had to get back to work.”

“It sounds like your special friend came over here on his lunch break, son,” Deena explained, but Nathan wasn't pleased at all.

With a soft touch, she led him to the couch and took a seat so that he was standing in front of her, then she leaned forward and planted a kiss on his forehead. Giving into his self pity, the horny boy practically collapsed in her arms and buried his face in her neck while she rubbed his back and consoled him.

“It's okay, baby,” she said with a soothing tone. “Mommy's going to see to it that you get to give all the blow jobs you want to. Okay?”

“You will?” the little guy asked in a tiny voice that melted Deena's heart, then he took a seat on her knee and rested his head on her shoulder while she continued to dote on him.

“Of course I will, Nathan,” she assured him. “I know just what my big boy's going through, and I know just what to do about it.”

Coming next, 11 inches hits the spot for Nathan

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