Alan Visits Mr. Clark, a short story by Josh Terrence

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Author's note: This is part eleven of a series of short stories.

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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The rays of the morning sun were beaming into the trailer through the opened curtains that adorned Alan's bedroom window. I had fallen into a deep sleep the night before with Alan snuggled safe in my arms. The boy was exhausted from a long day of servicing cocks, his horny young body unable to get enough action as he sucked dick after dick around the trailer park. Along the way, he took his fair share of cocks up the ass, longing to have hot loads of cum spray the lining of his boy pussy while he shivered with pleasure.

His final lay of the evening was with me, in the comfort of his own bed. Our lovemaking began sometime after 11pm, and before the clock struck midnight, his climaxing body pulled a load of spunk from my balls that filled his rear end up, dousing the flames of passion that roared deep inside of him. When I pulled out of him, he quickly wrapped his tender lips around my shaft and sucked me clean, treating himself to the frothy mixture of cum and ass juice that lined its length, then he collapsed in my arms and we fell asleep.

At some point during the night, I felt his moist tongue slide into my mouth, causing me to open my eyes just as he wrapped his left hand around my cock, which I realized was rock hard. I heard him moan softly while his lips vibrated against mine, then our eyes met and he whimpered. He held our kiss for nearly a minute more, then our lips parted and he whispered, “I want to do it again.”

Before I could react, he slipped his tongue back into my mouth and began a slow, sensual stroking of my dick, all the while moaning with horny pleasure. I responded by running my right hand down his back, letting it travel all the way down to his yearning boy butt, then I slid two fingers down into his crevice and found his moist entrance. As soon as I made contact with his puckered hole, I felt it flex and a glob of cum emerged, telling me that he was still primed and ready for intercourse. I pressed my fingertips into the soft skin around his anus and parted his hole, then I slipped my middle finger up his ass.

I felt his love tunnel clamp down on my invading digit right away just as he let go of a sigh, then he raised his bottom and turned it up, just slightly, telling me that he was eager to be fucked in the ass again. I felt his grip around my cock tighten and our kiss intensified, prompting me to run my finger back and forth in his boy cunt, the flat of my finger finding his prostate and massaging it forcefully. He let go of a slutty moan, then I felt his bottom close around my finger with so much force that it shot out. At the same time, he let go of my cock and hooked his forearms under my shoulders while he adjusted his position until he was straddling my midsection, his deep crevice enveloping the head of my cock.

I could feel the heat pouring off of his entrance, wrapping itself around the glans of my dick. He reluctantly broke our kiss and ground his bottom against my cock, trying to line his entrance up with the head, which was flowing with precum. I could feel it pooling up in his crack, where my shaft was nestled as he rolled his hips around in a clockwise motion, his moans becoming more and more depraved as his yearning for anal sex swelled. Finally, I felt the moist membranes of his hot boy pussy make contact with the end of my dick, and without so much as a moment's hesitation, the horny youngster pushed back.

As if it were happening for the first time all over again, I felt an incredible tide of pleasure roll through my body as Alan's tight bottom swallowed my entire length. My cock felt somehow longer and thicker than it normally was, and I wondered to myself if that was even possible. Before I had time to contemplate the notion, though, I felt Alan's plump cheeks settle against my groin while the hot lining of his ass wrapped itself around my veiny shaft, giving both of us the pleasurable experience that we were after. Alan's eyes sparkled in the moonlight and the dimples on his cheeks deepened as a very satisfied smiled spread out over his face, then he leaned down and engaged me in another long, tongue filled kiss.

I wrapped my arms around the boy's slender shoulders, loving the way his hot, tight bottom squeezed my shaft over and over, then he moaned into my mouth and began a slow ride, careful not to let my cock slide out of his talented ass. As our ass fucking commenced, his moaning became more and more animalistic and his fingertips dug into my back. His hard little pecker was pressed up against his hairless groin and his smooth nut sack was pulled tight, exposing his tiny, almond shaped balls. His boy parts were hovering just inches above my abdomen, leaving them untouched as he rode my cock and reveled in our kiss.

Two minutes later, I was in a state of sheer bliss as a swirling heat started to move through my groin. I ran my hands up and down Alan's smooth back, listening closely to his moans as they carried into my mouth, only muffled by the long French kiss that we were sharing. As the moments passed, the swirling heat became a frantic burn and I could feel my balls start to boil with cum. Alan's talented ass was throbbing around my cock, squeezing it with rhythmic contractions that were literally pulling the climax from my shaft. He seemed to be lost in his own world, his eyes shut tight as he thrusted his midsection back and forth in an effort to ride my cock for as long as he could.

Finally, I reached the point of no return. I felt the cum that had been churning in my balls begin its journey up my shaft, causing it to swell in Alan's talented boy pussy. Keenly aware of what was about to happen, the horny little boy opened his eyes and smiled, his lips still pressed tight to mine and his tongue still dancing with my own. I felt him tighten his ass muscles, almost as if he were trying to expel my cock, then he began to ride it as hard as he could. Seconds later, I blasted off, coating the lining of Alan's love tunnel with a large load of hot, thick man cum that he accepted with a long, boyish moan that echoed off of the walls.

Just as my cock started to spew its baby batter, Alan sank himself all the way back on my cock, letting the cum shots fire deep inside of his horny bottom. As his cock hungry rear end started to fill up with cum, Alan let go of another satisfied sigh and broke our kiss, nuzzling the side of his head into my neck while he blew into my ear. As the last of my load squirted up into his boy pussy, Alan raised his head and grinned, then he engaged me in one last kiss before he expelled my cock.

With the certainty of an insatiable cock hound, Alan quickly went down on me, sucking my dick clean with horny moans. When he was through cleaning my cock, the horny little boy crawled back into my arms and we basked in the afterglow of our late night butt fucking until we fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I was all alone in Alan's bed. At some point, the youngster had slipped out of my embrace, and at first I thought that maybe he was watching cartoons in the living area. But as I lay still and listened, the only sound that carried through the trailer was the light snoring of Alan's mom, who was sleeping in the next room. I got out of bed to explore, wondering if the boy was in the kitchenette making coffee for his mom and I, but there was no trace of the gay youngster. I wandered to the bathroom, where I expelled my bladder, and grinned to myself.

I knew that Alan had set out early, in search of another cock to service. I had no doubt that he was still horny after the impromptu, two minute ride he had taken on my cock in the middle of the night. The butt fucking was just enough to take the edge off for a while, but I knew that Alan had a need deep down for more action, action that I was just too tired to give him in the middle of the night.

So while I slept, Alan waited for 6am to roll around, then he set out in hopes of getting laid again. To this end, he headed for the one trailer where he knew he could find a hard dick to service. Mr. Clark is an early riser, no matter the day of the week. While folks like me and Alan's other suitors liked to sleep in on a Sunday, Mr. Clark was up and around at 6am, brewing his coffee and watching the news in his recliner. This Sunday was no different, as the elderly man opened his eyes on cue and stretched, letting his joints crack before getting up to drain his bladder. On this day, though, his plans were interrupted by a timid knock at his front door that carried into his ears just as he prepared to slide his feet into his slippers. With a knowing smile, Mr. Clark got out of his bed and made his way to the front door so that he could greet his early morning visitor.

It was no surprise to the man when he found Alan standing on the other side of the door, shirtless and barefoot. The little boy was dressed in a pair of brown corduroy shorts that hugged his hips just right, letting his plump bottom stick out and making it very noticeable to anyone who happened to spot him. Just as noticeable to the man was the tiny bulge that the boy was sporting in the front of his shorts, leaving no doubt as to why the boy was at his door at such an early hour.

Over the years, the man had become accustomed to seeing the horny little boy at his door first thing in the morning. During the school year, Alan would frequent Mr. Clark's trailer both before and after school, often for nothing more than the thrill of sucking the man off or eating at his back door for an extended period of time, usually until he knew that Lee's parents were off to work. Alan took a particular joy in visiting the man after school, typically after leaving Lee's trailer with a rear end full of cum. Ever the horny little fairy, Alan would quickly get undressed and kneel between Mr. Clark's legs, eager to give some head while he rolled his naked rear end around, sending a signal to the man that he was hot to feel another hard dick slide up his ass.

Luckily for young Alan, the man was expecting to see him, and would often take a Viagra in anticipation of the visit. So, after a long, sensual session of sucking his older lover off, he was ready to move right into an ass eating session that left both man and boy very satisfied. After having his ass eaten, the man was often prepared to bend the boy over and give his horny bottom some action. By the time Alan typically received his older beau's load up his ass, he was ready to suck his partner's cock clean and go home, where he would do his homework before heading back out in search of more action.

The first time Alan came over in search of sex, the man was caught off guard. He'd seen the boy frequenting Sonny's trailer, and wondered if the man was taking liberties with the eight year old. He figured that if he was, the shit would hit the fan, so to speak, and the boy's mother would take swift action. But nothing ever came of the visits, and Mr. Clark deducted that the youngster was either staying silent, or that nothing was happening between the boy and the perverted man that he seemed to have befriended.

Over time, Alan's mom began to visit Mr. Clark, subtly offering him favors in exchange for rent. Finding himself strongly attracted to the pretty young lady, he quickly accepted her offers for sex, and on a frequent basis, the attractive mother was bedded by the senior citizen. A few months after Alan began seeing Sonny, he caught a glimpse of Mr. Clark without his shirt on and realized that, while much older, the man was very fit. His tummy was toned, unlike Sonny's, and his butt was very cute. The horny youngster began to fantasize about being in Mr. Clark's embrace, kissing him while the older man made passionate love to him. As the days passed, Alan's little body shivered with desire at the thought of having sex with the park manager.

Finally, he could no longer control his urges and knew that he had to go see the man. The opportunity presented itself one day when he got off of the school bus to find Sonny's driveway empty. He'd been horny all day, longing for the moment when he would visit his lover for anal sex before heading home. Seeing that Sonny wasn't available, Alan felt a rush of sexual feelings course through his young body and he did what came naturally. He very casually went home and lubed himself up, then he set out on his bike to see Mr. Clark. For his part, the man wasn't expecting a visitor when little Alan knocked, so when he found himself looking down at the nervous youngster, he raised an eyebrow.

“How can I help you, buddy?” Mr. Clark asked in a warm tone as he smiled down at the boy.

“Can I come in?” Alan practically blurted out, half expecting the man to turn him away. Much to his delight, though, the man stepped to the side and allowed the boy in, then he closed the front door and offered his guest a chair.

“So, what can I do for you, Alan?” the man asked with a smile, still not sure why the boy was at his trailer.

“Are you and my mom together?” Alan asked, and the man got uncomfortable right away. He cleared his throat and looked thoughtfully at the eight year old, then he chose his words carefully.

“Well, buddy, we're very good friends,” he explained with a nervous smile, not sure if the boy was taking exception to his carnal relationship with his mom. “Why do you ask?”

“Well, I was just wondering,” Alan said in a small voice, trying to work up the courage to say what was on his mind. Then, as if he had an epiphany of sorts, he found the right words. “Can you be friends with me, too?”

Mr. Clark was taken back, and raised an eyebrow at the boy's request. Clearly, he thought, the boy didn't understand what he meant. This brought the man relief, though, and he smiled jovially, thinking that he'd dodged a bullet, so to speak.

“Why sure we can be friends, Alan,” the man offered, reaching out and placing his hand on the boy's small shoulder. Alan looked up with a hopeful gleam in his eyes, not knowing that the man had no idea what he really meant.

“We can?” Alan asked, and the man nodded confidently. “Can we be friends today?”

The man thought that the question was odd, but he once again nodded his reply, then he added, “I'd love to be your friend, buddy.”

“I'm friends with someone else, too,” Alan said, his tone somewhat deceptive, though the man didn't pick up on that right away.

“Do you mean Sonny?” Mr. Clark asked, and Alan nodded, biting his lower lip nervously. “I figured you two were buddies. You're always over there. Do you play with his dog?”

“Sometimes,” Alan said, still not knowing that he and the older man weren't on the same page. “We have a lot of fun. But he's not home today.”

“He'll be home a little later,” Mr. Clark said, giving the boy's shoulder a friendly squeeze. “What kind of fun do you have over at Sonny's?”

It was at this point that everything became clear to Mr. Clark, and to Alan. Because while the older man had long ago dismissed any notion that Sonny was engaging the eight year old in sex, Alan was about to prove him wrong. Before the man could prepare for what was about to happen, Alan got up from his chair and leaned in, planting his tender lips on Mr. Clark's mouth. The man let go of a gasp, but that only gave the boy his chance to push in with his tongue, engaging the older man in a French kiss that Alan enjoyed but Mr. Clark panicked about.

When their lips parted, Mr. Clark was beside himself with shock while Alan had managed to unbutton his shorts, letting them fall to the floor around his feet, revealing his hard boy cocklet. Still stunned by the initial kiss, Mr. Clark sat back and watched the boy disrobe, finally seeing the big picture. It became clear to him that Sonny was indeed playing naughty with the youngster, and that Alan had been enjoying himself. He quickly found himself overwhelmed with conflicting thoughts that disturbed him. On one hand, he heard a voice in his head telling him that Alan was just a boy, and that this was wrong. On the other hand, he felt an incredibly powerful attraction to the horny youngster and wondered what the boy wanted to do with him.

Alan, horny and still unaware that Mr. Clark was still catching on, reached out and began to reach for the man's fly, bringing him back into the moment. The urge to stop the boy was there, but the taboo feelings were too strong for the man to resist, and he gave in, letting Alan unbutton his trousers. With a naughty grin, the horny eight year old reached into Mr. Clark's white briefs and found his stiffening cock, then he dropped to his knees and pulled it out. It was just as big and juicy as Alan had imagined, and he felt a nervous anticipation roll through him as he brought his lips to it, planting a long kiss on the head before wrapping them around its bulbous head.

Mr. Clark could hardly believe what the naked little boy was doing. He wondered how much of this was taught to the boy by Sonny, and how much of this he learned by watching his mother. Either way, he quickly became aware that the young cock sucker was very talented when he felt his entire length being swallowed by the horny boy. He saw Alan's pert little nose smash into his dark pubic bush, then the boy smiled up at him with a cock filled throat and began to bob his head. As the older man's cock slid back and forth in his cum tube, the horny youngster shivered with passion, knowing that he'd found yet another cock to please him when his sexual charge was high. His own little dick was as hard as steel, sticking straight out as he rested his forearms on Mr. Clark's thighs, giving him the leverage he needed to deep throat his new sex partner.

Alan playfully reached between the man's legs and played with his warm balls while he continued to suck, eager for a mouthful of hot cum to swallow. Mr. Clark, still unable to wrap his mind around what was happening, reached down and caressed the boy's baby soft cheek, prompting the young cock sucker to smile up at him with fluttering eyes. Alan let go of a horny moan and let his naked butt swing enticingly from side to side, causing Mr. Clark to wonder to himself if the boy was taking dicks back there already. As if he could read the man's mind, Alan let go of another hot set of moans and rolled his bottom around in a circular motion, then he reached back with his left hand and massaged his horny entrance, eager to let the man know that he was hot to be mounted and fucked.

This was too much for the man to handle. The pleasure that was coursing through Mr. Clark's body sharpened, causing his toes to curl one last time, then his cock blasted off, sending a torrent of hot cum down Alan's talented throat. The horny little boy quickly slid his lips along Mr. Clark's shaft until they were wrapped around the head, then he felt his little body sizzle as volley after volley of cum filled his mouth. He quickly swallowed everything that Mr. Clark had to offer, by now a well practiced dick sucker who had learned from Sonny how to take a large load and not lose anything.

When the boy had taken Mr. Clark's load, he dutifully stayed between the man's legs and continued to suck the man's cock, eager to lick up every last trace of cum that he could find before letting it fall from his lips. He smiled gratefully up at his older partner, wanting him to know how thankful he was to be able to suck him off. Finally, he let the man's cock slide from between his lips and held it in place, planting a loving kiss on the end of it before looking up at his lover for approval. The man once again caressed Alan's soft cheek, then he patted his thigh. The boy smiled and got up, crawling into the man's lap and snuggling close with him while Mr. Clark tousled his hair.

“Do I have to go home now?” Alan asked quietly. “I still want to do more stuff with you.”

“Oh yeah?” Mr. Clark asked curiously, and the boy nodded. “What did you have in mind?”

“I want you to make love to me up my butt,” Alan confessed, and the man felt a jolt of pleasure course through his thighs.

“I saw you rubbing yourself back there, buddy,” Mr. Clark observed. “Do you like taking it up the butt?”

Alan bit his lower lip and nodded eagerly, hoping that the man would lay him flat on his back and lift his legs up so that he could be fucked missionary style. It was Alan's favorite position, mainly because he could be kissed while his bottom was serviced. Seeing that the boy was so eager to take it in the ass, the man decided to ask him a few more questions.

“How long have you been sucking guys off, Alan?”

“After my birthday,” the horny little scamp explained. “My mom had a sexy boyfriend and I wanted to do things with him, so I waited until she was asleep. Then me and him made love.”

“I see,” Mr. Clark said, nodding his head in understanding. “Is that when you became friends with Sonny?”

“After that,” Alan said. “But then I saw you and wanted to be your friend too, Mr. Clark.”

“Well I have to say, I'm very glad that we became friends, buddy,” Mr. Clark said. “But we can only be friends if you keep it a secret.”

“I won't tell anyone,” Alan promised, then he reached between his legs and started to rub his horny entrance. “I really want you to do it with me.”

“I can tell, Alan,” Mr. Clark said, letting his hand travel south until he had a finger in the boy's crack. Feeling the man's digit by his hand, Alan used his little fingers to guide Mr. Clark's digit to his hole, then he encouraged him to slip it up his butt. Unable to believe what the boy was asking for, Mr. Clark had to take a deep breath and exhale when he felt the hot lining of Alan's already lubed up chute surrounding his finger. The boy sighed and smiled at his older lover, then he planted another kiss on the man's mouth that they both enjoyed.

A few minutes later, Alan's wish came true as Mr. Clark carried him to his bed and laid him flat on his back. Alan instinctively pulled his knees to his chest, presenting his horny boy pussy to the man he longed to have sex with. He smiled hopefully up at the man, who appeared unsure as to what he was about to do, but when Alan puckered his lips and offered him a kiss, the rest was academic. As soon as Mr. Clark slid his throbbing man cock into the boy's ass, both man and boy let go of a series of moans that signaled the start of Alan's long awaited butt fucking. A minute and a half later, Mr. Clark lost control of his faculties and squirted his hot cum into the moaning boy's rectum, then they shared an affectionate kiss before Alan sucked his lover's cock clean.

From that point forward, Alan made a point of seeing both of his older lovers each day. He was keen to suck Mr. Clark off both before and after school, and within weeks, he discovered the joys of eating a hot, sweaty asshole courtesy of Sonny. He was eager to show his new found sex act to Mr. Clark, and before long, discovered that he could sometimes bring the older man's spent cock back to life with a rim job that he always looked forward to giving.

Mr. Clark was grinning down at the horny 12 year old who had come by to see him so early on Sunday morning. The man was sitting in his recliner with his legs spread wide for Alan, who had dropped to his knees and wrapped his lips around the man's hard cock, eager for a bellyful of hot piss. Always happy to sate the desires of the little fairy, the older man carefully let loose with his piss stream, watching as the talented boy gulped furiously, eager to keep up and not lose a drop. When his bladder was empty, Alan urged the man to stand up, then he shoved his face into the man's rear end, eating his hot hole with boyish moans of desire. Finally, he could wait no longer, so he got up and dropped his shorts, then he bent over and offered his rear end up to the older man. With a groan, Mr. Clark pushed in, and once again, Alan was moaning hotly while he took a three minute ride on his older lover's cock.

As Mr. Clark ran his thick man cock back and forth in his boy pussy, Alan held onto the back of the chair and spread his feet as far apart as he could, wanting the man to know just how hot he was to take a long dicking this morning. He felt Mr. Clark's hands holding his hips in place and knew that his lover was getting into the butt fucking, and that he'd no doubt want to see the boy later on for more sex. The thought of coming back for more cock gave Alan chills of delight, which heightened his sexual thrill until finally, Mr. Clark buried his cock all the way up the boy's ass and unloaded his sperm, coating the walls of Alan's love tunnel so perfectly while his young body shivered with passion.

While sucking his older lover's cock clean, Alan's naughty thoughts turned to his next conquest. He knew that it was still too early to knock at Sonny's door, but his still unsatisfied bottom was in need of service. He luxuriated in sucking on Mr. Clark's deflating cock for five more minutes, then he hiked his corduroy shorts and thanked his beau with a kiss on the cheek. With another ass load of cum, Alan hurried home, making a beeline for his own trailer, still insatiably horny and eager to find me so that he could get laid.

I was shaking my dick off over the toilet when I heard the front door open and close, followed by Alan's light footsteps as he walked through the trailer. When I spotted him in the doorway of the bathroom, he was grinning up at me and fiddling with his fly, then his shorts fell to the floor around his bare feet. His hard little rod was still sticking straight out and he was biting his lower lip as he stepped out of his shorts and turned to walk to his room. I quietly followed the boy to his bed, where I crawled in and lay flat. Without so much as a word, he crawled between my legs and grabbed my cock with his left hand, then he eased it into his mouth with a naughty smile.

I watched him bob his head up and down with a shameless moan, letting his cheek bulge with the head of my cock before he took it to the back of his throat. He was holding eye contact with me and smiling, and somehow I knew that he was trying to put on a show for me that he thought would entice me to fuck him hard. At the same time, he reached back and slid his right hand into his crack, rubbing his hot entrance with three fingers while his rear end rolled around, almost in perfect time with his bobbing head. I could tell that he needed it bad, and was desperate for me to give it to him. After a quick, dirty fuck in the middle of the night failed to bring him off, he went to see Mr. Clark in hopes of some relief. Once again, he was on the receiving end of a hard, pleasure filled butt fucking, but he failed to achieve his orgasm again. Now he was back in my arms, ready for more action and hoping to reach the heights of little boy ecstasy. So when I reached out with my left hand and caressed his cheek, he smiled dreamily at me and increased the pressure of his anal rubbing. I smiled warmly and nodded my understanding, then I gently urged him to lay flat and let me service his boy pussy. Without hesitation, Alan quickly assumed the position, pulling his knees to his chest and giving me access to his horny rear end.

As his legs rested against my chest, Alan was sucking lustily on his fingers, sniffing them and pulling the taste of ass into his mouth while I inserted my cock. When I was buried all the way inside of him, he sighed around his fingers and smiled. I very carefully eased his fingers from his mouth, then I leaned down and kissed him deeply while I thrusted in and out of his yearning boy cunt. I could feel the velvety lining of his hot ass contour itself to the size and shape of my shaft as I fucked him to a shivering boygasm, his fingertips digging into the back of my neck as the rush of pleasure coursed through his little body.

Finally, I seeded his boy pussy with a series of hot cum shots that made him squeal with delight, then I pulled out and let him suck me clean. When my shaft was clean of all traces of ass juice and cum, he urged me to raise my legs, then he gave my ass crack long, deep licks over and over again before treating himself to a mouthful of my warm ball sack. Finally, he crawled back into my arms and kissed me deeply one last time before he fell asleep, wiped out from his morning of sex.

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