Jimmy's Tunnel of Love, a story by Josh Terrence

mb/bb/incest/anal/oral/mast/rimming

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 Three - School Day Tunnel Traffic

“Did you take a shower with daddy?” Carrie asked as her damp headed son meandered into the kitchen and made a beeline for her chair. Jimmy's hair was laying flat on one side of his head, but pressed into the other side, held in place by the moisture still trapped in his brunette strands. Nodding his answer with a sweet smile, the cute boy wrapped his short, skinny arms around her neck and rested his head on her shoulder for some affection while a trickle of shower water dripped down his right cheek. Giving in to her son's silent request, the loving mother reciprocated by hugging the little boy tightly and rubbing his warm, bare back.

“How come you didn't get dressed, Jimmy?” she asked as she wiped the wet trail from his face, and he whined a little before taking a seat on her thigh.

“You didn't put any clothes out for me,” he complained, then he let his eyes travel to the plate of toast and eggs that she had set at the table for him. “And I'm too hungry.”

“I see,” she said, reaching over and pulling his plate of food in front of her so she could feed him bites. “You're awful cranky this morning, baby. Didn't you have some special time in bed with daddy?”

“I did at first, but now I'm mad at him,” the youngster grumped, pouting and crossing his arms while his mom used the fork to scoop up a bite of eggs and bring it to his mouth.

“Why are you mad at him, honey?” she asked, a note of concern in her voice. “Did you get into trouble for something?”

“No, but he was being mean to me in my room,” he tattled, his voice filled with frustration. “I wanted him to service my pooper and he said no.”

“You didn't get your bottom serviced when you got into mommy and daddy's bed?” she asked, and the youngster shrugged, his face giving away the answer.

“Well, maybe I did, but I wanted him to service it again,” the boy whined again, curling his skinny legs so he could get comfy in his mom's lap.

“Are you telling me that daddy didn't service it for you in the shower?” she asked, and once again, the coy 13 year old only shrugged. Catching on, the young woman planted a kiss on her son's damp head of hair and said, “That's what mommy thought.”

“But I want him to do it again, mama,” the boy said in a voice so small it was almost a whisper, then he buried his face in her neck while she gently rocked him to and fro.

Letting her son get it all out of his system, she scooped another bite of eggs up from the plate and blew on it to cool it off while she spoke to him.

“I bet you'll see plenty of boys today, Jimmy,” she said with a hopeful inflection, and he nodded his head on her shoulder. “I know how much you're looking forward to feasting on boy butts today.”

With that, the spoiled bottom boy lifted his head up from his mom's shoulder and smiled with a dreamy sigh, then he opened up for the bite of food that she was holding for him.

“Why don't you tell mama what you're looking forward to the most, honey?” she encouraged him, and his smiled grew even bigger.

“I want to eat as many buttholes out as I can today,” he revealed. “I'm going to start licking butts right away, and I'm going to eat boys out at school, and after school, too.”

“It sounds like you're really horny to eat some ripe boy butts, Jimmy,” she noted, and he nodded in agreement.

“I want all of the butts that I eat today to stink really bad,” he admitted. “I want them to taste really stinky, too.”

“Oh yeah?” she said with a warm smile, knowing that this subject would brighten her son's mood. “What do you hope they smell like, baby?”

“I want them to smell like farts and poop,” he practically stuttered as a strong shudder of desire ran through him. “I want them to taste like that, too.”

“That's your favorite smell in the world, isn't it honey?” she asked, and he nodded with a naughty smile. “I'm sure you'll find plenty of cute boys at school to take care of that for you.”

“I don't want to wait until I get to school to start licking out buttholes, mom,” the boy told his mom while she scooped up another bite of eggs. “I'm going to try to eat a boy out this morning before the bus comes.”

Carrie fed her son another bite, and while he was chewing it up, she said, “Do you have a certain boy in mind?”

“Uh huh,” he mumbled around his mouthful of food. When it was swallowed, he rested his head on her shoulder and said, “It's Jason.”

“I see,” she smile, knowing exactly who her son was talking about.

Jimmy had been putting out for 15 year old Jason for a while now. Both Carrie and James had observed their son holding hands with the bigger boy in their backyard, and even sharing a kiss while they sat side by side on the back steps. When Jimmy eventually led him through the house and up the stairs to his room, the doting parents shared a knowing smile and knew that their boy was getting his ass fucked by his new crush. Setting their sights on Jason's round, plump boy butt, they knew that Jimmy would quickly find a way to feast there.

In fact, it was during that very rendezvous with the 15 year old that Jimmy buried his grinning face between Jason's plump buns and tongued his pucker with naughty moans. Jason was caught off guard, mainly because he had just blown a load down Jimmy's throat and was basking in the afterglow of his climax when he felt the small set of hands spreading his ass cheeks. But then he felt the wet tongue running in a clockwise motion around his anus and a new sensation gripped him at once. He was concerned that just prior to visiting the boy, he spent 20 minutes in the bathroom and was concerned that he might not have wiped as well as his younger lover might have thought he had. But then he heard Jimmy take the first of several long sniffs of his brown eye and realized that the boy was enjoying its not so tidy condition.

Indeed, little Jimmy Smith was in a heightened state of arousal when he first buried his mug between his lover's ass cheeks with the sole purpose of re-stimulating his erection. But then the dark, powerful odor of unwashed boy butt rolled into his nostrils with authority and his head started to spin. As he feasted on the unkempt sphincter, his passion built to an almost fever pitch and he gave into his desires, running his tongue all over the wrinkled orifice while he pulled in pleasurable whiffs of his lover's ass. He took the time to lick Jason's butt cheeks, which were emitting a sweet stink that he couldn't get enough of, then he let them close around his smiling face and feasted deep. When his feast ended, he was treated to a missionary style butt fucking that pulled two climaxes from his sexed up little body before Jason bred his hot to trot boycunt.

Since then, Jimmy's made it a point to see his 15 year old lover as often as he can. Just the thought of feasting at Jason's back door made his boypussy juice with unchecked passion. The knowledge that he could bury his nose in the seat of his lover's pants and find paradise with one long draw through his nostrils gave him chills of delight. The assurance that he could run his tongue up and down Jason's crack early in the morning and keep the dark, naughty flavor with him for the remainder of the day was almost enough to make him cream his undies with hot boy sperm all by itself.

While Jimmy's young imagination was running wild with thoughts of enjoying a delicious feast at Jason's back door cafe, James came downstairs dressed for work and kissed his wife on the lips. Seemingly unnoticed to his daydreaming son, he planted a kiss on Jimmy's cheek and took a seat at the table. He took a sip of his coffee and set his cup down while the starry eyed little boy smiled up at his mom and sighed again.

“I see he's feeling better now,” the man noted, and his wife nodded her answer.

Jimmy set his eyes on his dad, taking note of the fact that he was dressed in his slacks, tie and a coat, and frowned.

“I'm still mad at you,” he pouted.

“Why's that, kiddo?” James asked and the boy stuck his tongue out in retaliation. Cracking a smile in spite of the boy's naughty disposition, the doting father said, “Buddy, we didn't have the time.”

“Why didn't you wake up earlier, then?” Jimmy demanded, and Carrie brushed his short bangs across his furrowed brow.

“If I remember correctly, it was mommy who had to wake you up, honey,” she reminded him, then she scooted him out of her lap. “Go give daddy a hug and tell him you're sorry for throwing a tantrum.”

Jimmy responded by crossing his skinny arms and giving his mom a defiant look, prompting her to give him a firm swat on his bottom and say, “Do what you're told, honey.”

With that, the startled boy made a beeline for his dad, who quickly took him in with a hug.

“Tell daddy what's wrong, buddy,” James said in a soft voice.

“I'm still horny,” the youngster complained. “I need my pooper serviced.”

“I see,” James said, planting a soft kiss on his boy's cheek. “Aren't you planning to see some boys for that, son?”

“Yeah,” the youngster pouted, then he looked up at James with his expressive eyes and poured his heart out. “But I want you, daddy.”

“I love you, buddy,” James said gently, giving his horny youngster a gentle squeeze. “You know, we have all weekend to spend together, son. Besides, mommy and I have something special planned for our little gay boy.”

“Well what is it?” Jimmy asked in a small but curious tone, but James shook his head no.

“It's a surprise, son,” James said, picking up his toast and taking a bite. He cracked a grin when Jimmy opened up with a needy look on his face, silently asking for a bite of his father's toast. Giving in to his son's call for some special attention, the man fed him a bite and said, “I don't want to give it away, Jimmy, but I promise you'll love it.”

“Is it something from the mall?” the boy guessed, and his dad only shrugged. Jimmy rested his head on his dad's shoulder and silently pondered what his surprise might be. Earlier in the week he had pointed to a poster in the mall that he wanted. It was a massive wall sized poster with his favorite boy band, and he practically begged his mom and dad for it. In the car on the way home, Carrie and James told him that if he could behave for two weeks, they'd think about it, and he swore on his life that he'd comply.

When James' coffee was down and his plate was empty, he and Carrie accompanied their boy up the stairs and watched him get ready for school. Jimmy grinned when his dad lifted him into his lap and ran the brush through his short head of hair, then they visited for a few more minutes before it was time to go out the door.

At the bus stop, Jimmy stood with the other kids, engaging in casual conversation and general middle school gossip. At some point, one of Jimmy's young classmates, 12 year old Austin, walked up and gave him a sweet smile. Feeling his heart skip a beat, the horny 7^th grader made a point of paying attention to his underclassman and even flirting with him. The boys had been sending signals back and forth for the better part of the school year, when they first laid their eyes on each other. Austin was a short, skinny 6^th grader who looked closer to 9 or 10 years old than 12, making him easy on the eyes. His plump bottom seemed to switch back and forth, and even though he hadn't officially come out, Jimmy knew that the boy was gay.

Like Jimmy, Austin was known around their middle school for dropping his pants and bending over for any boy that would let him. The rumors of his escapades with various teachers and office staff were true, but Jimmy never fed into them when the topic arose, mainly because he was also the subject of those rumors. And just like Austin, he had a select circle of teachers and office staff who he was hot to have gay sex with at the drop of a hat. Lately, Austin's pouty lips seemed to be calling out to little Jimmy Smith for attention. And at the moment, there was nothing that the 13 year old wanted more than to enjoy a long makeout session with Austin.

But then Jason walked across the street with his book bag in tow, catching Jimmy's eye just as the powerful aroma of hot ass rolled into his nostrils. And just like that, Jimmy found himself frantic for a feast at Jason's back door.

Carrie was just finishing up with the dishes when the familiar site of her son and his 15 year old beau caught her eye through the kitchen window. She saw that they were holding hands, and she even smiled when the pair stopped and shared a brief kiss on the lips. When their lips parted, they shared a sweet smile, then her son led his lover behind James' tool shed, where they were almost out of site.

Carrie rolled her eyes when the boys began to disrobe, then she busied herself with the rest of the dishes. When the dishwasher was loaded, she returned to the sink to retrieve the dishwasher soap and caught site of her son, eating deep at Jason's back door. The boys had their pants around their ankles and Jimmy was squatting behind his lover. His face was buried so far up the older boy's ass that it almost looked like he was trying to shove his small head through Jason's asshole. She saw that his head of black hair was turning from side to side but his face never emerged.

Looking at the clock on the stove, she noted that the bus was still ten minutes away and went back to her task of starting the dishwasher. Five minutes later, she checked again and Jimmy's face was still buried in his lover's plump bottom. She wondered if they would miss the bus, but suddenly her son pulled his face out of the older boy's rear end and stood up straight. As soon as Jason turned to face her son, the 13 year old promptly bent over and held onto the side of his daddy's shed while the 15 year old lined his rod up and pushed in with ease. Less than a minute later, the boys hiked their pants and hurried through the side gate with flushed faces.

“You made it,” Jimmy's English teach Mr. Jones said, his face lighting up with a smile when he looked up from his work and set his sites on the cute 7^th grader.

“Yeah, I really wanted to see you today,” Jimmy said shyly, digging his right shoe into the floor with his hands in his front pockets. “I was hoping we could do everything today.”

“I think I'd like that, kiddo,” the man nodded, then he motioned the boy closer to him. In a flash, Jimmy found himself melting into the man's embrace, then the two shared a tongue filled kiss that swept the gay youngster off of his feet. His head was swimming with pleasure as their kiss lingered, then he felt his body being dipped back and a powerful climax ripped through him and the pouch of his briefs filled up with hot cum.

When their kiss ended, the boy acted swiftly to unbutton his teacher's trousers and unleash the nine inches of decadence that he knew was contained there. As soon as he had the massive prick out, he practically threw himself down to his knees and wrapped his ruby red lips around it. Less than a minute later, another fierce orgasm swept the horny boy away and he squirted two strong shots of cum into his already dripping undies. At the man's command, the boy pulled off of his prick and yanked his pants down, eager for the main event to start.

Just like he had for Jason, the boy bent over his teacher's desk and parted his feet as far as his puddled up pants would let him. With his horny rear end sticking straight up, the teacher slid his rod through the boy's rose bud and felt the hot, tight lining wrap itself around every inch as he buried it. When he had all nine inches up the boy's ass, he took a firm hold of Jimmy's shoulders and began a deep butt fucking that pulled another easy climax out of the moaning bottom.

As soon as the last of Jimmy's boy sperm was exhausted, the horny youngster enjoyed a string of dry anal orgasms that lasted for the duration of their fuck. For Jimmy, it felt like sweet surrender as he soared the heights of carnal release in a continuous loop that seemed to last for a luscious eternity. For Mr. Jones, the feeling was just as sweet, but there was a frantic feeling of lust that had consumed him. It was the approach of his own orgasm that drove him to sink his cock over and over again, from the tip to the base, in rapid succession. He felt an urgent need to feel the tight, contracting sphincter wrap itself around his cock as many times as possible before he blew his inevitable load. This led him to feed the boy continuous thrusts until finally, his orgasm was upon him. Giving in, the man slid his full length all the way up Jimmy's butt and gave in to his release.

When Jimmy felt his English teacher's load squirting into his rectum, the boy experienced a final, explosive anal orgasm that was the proverbial cheery on the top. His pleasure receptors had been in a state of near hypersensitivity throughout their butt fuck, stimulated over and over again while his young body reacted in kind. So when the man buried his length all the way in and let his load spew forth, the moaning boy felt a roaring inferno that gripped him like a vice and held him in place while his legs, his spine, his groin and his boy pussy all sent and received pleasure signals at an overwhelming rate of exchange. His little dick was pulsating over and over again, trying in vein to blow a massive load that his immature balls hadn't produced yet.

Seeing that the little boy was in the grip of his ultimate ecstasy, the man opted to rest and use his strong hands to rub his warm back through his shirt. When Jimmy finally calmed down, he smiled dreamily over his shoulder and sighed with relief. Taking this as his signal, the English teacher pulled out while he held onto Jimmy's hips, holding the boy steady at the same time. With a deep grin of satisfaction on his sweet face, Jimmy dropped to his knees again and sucked lustily on the massive prick that had just bred him. After a thorough cleanup of Mr. Jones' cock and balls, the greedy tyke sucked on his balls with a naughty smile until the man instructed him to get dressed.

“Does it feel good?” Jimmy asked, resting his hands on his PE teacher's shoulders as he rode the man's cock up and down with a slow, deliberate motion. At the moment, the boy was alone with his PE teacher Mr. Anderson, who had sent the rest of the class off to play softball. As soon as the coast was clear, the man ushered Jimmy into his office and took a seat at his desk. In no time flat, his dick was out of his pants and the boy was straddling his thighs, letting loose with soft moans of desire while his small boner stood straight up and his body shivered.

“It feels really nice, Smith,” the man responded. “You know what to do with a cock, don't you?”

Instead of a verbal answer, Jimmy nodded his answer, loving how his boy pussy sizzled with the momentum of their slow ride.

“Did you suck a couple of dicks in the locker room, Smith?” the man asked tenderly, caressing the boy's soft cheek with his thumb while Jimmy nodded with another soft moan.

“I sucked three dicks, Coach,” Jimmy bragged, then he went on. “I licked a butthole out, too.”

“You love licking shitters out, don't you Smith?” the man noted with an almost incredulous smile, and the boy nodded.

“I've been eating boys out all day, Coach,” the boy admitted, and the man looked at the clock, noting that it was almost 1:30 in the afternoon. “I started by eating a boy out in my backyard when I was supposed to be at the bus stop.”

With that, the boy tightened the muscles in his boy box and increased the momentum of his ride, but just slightly. When his PE teacher persed his lips and drew in a sharp breath, the boy smiled naughtily and batted his pretty eyes.

“How many shit boxes have you dined on today, Smith?” the man asked through a series of labored breaths, and the boy moaned gutterally.

“I think I lost count, coach,” the boy panted. “I don't even remember how many boy butts I licked at lunch.”

Jimmy was stating a fact, and his coach knew it. Even though he wasn't there when Jimmy took a group of six boys into the bathroom during his first break and greedily licked all of their asses in quick succession until the bell rang, he knew that it had happened. And even though he hadn't witnessed the continuous caravan of boys going in and out of the boy's bathroom during their 45 minute lunch period, he knew that there had been one. And he knew that they were going in there to have their asses licked by the hungriest butt muncher in the school, 13 year old Jimmy Smith.

The coach knew that Jimmy would make quick work of each boy, spending a minute or so with his face buried in their backsides while he reached around and jerked them to a hasty completion. Then it would be time for the next ass to be lowered over his smiling face, a new anus to lick and sniff while he administered yet another hand job. And the coach wasn't surprised at all to learn that Jimmy had lost count of the assholes that he licked out. Even though a boy like Jimmy can taste the distinctive characteristics as he feasts, moving from one ass to another. Even though his discerning nose can spot the difference between boys whose rear ends he sniffs deeply while his tongue is lodged between the lips of their anuses. At some point, when the count starts to get too high, even a back door diner like Jimmy will lose track of the names and the asses that he indulges in.

As these thoughts ran through the man's mind, he began to wonder how many cocks were slipped into Jimmy's derriere before the boy made it to his office. He didn't bother to ask the boy, knowing that the number was probably close to ten. Instead, he let his mind race with the thoughts of the cute boys that Jimmy always seemed to be able to procure as his orgasm approached. Seeing the familiar look on his PE teacher's face, the horny 13 year old tightened up again.

“Are you getting close?” the boy asked, and the man nodded while he let loose with a deep breath. “Do you want to go again after this, coach?”

One more time, the man nodded his answer, then his orgasm washed over him and he bred the youngster with a groan.

When Jimmy lifted himself up from the man's prick, he got on his knees and sucked it clean with soft purrs. When he pulled the big dick out of his mouth, he pulled the thick rod up with his fingertips and trapped the man's balls in his mouth while the scent of the man's sweaty asshole drifted into his nostrils. Wanting to send the signal that he was in the mood to lick another asshole, the horny boy gave him a naughty smile and took a series of quick, loud whiffs of his teacher's taint and moaned. When he sat back on his legs and smiled hopefully up at his Coach, the man smiled knowingly and got up from his chair, presenting his sweaty ass for feasting.

Jimmy looked almost uncertain as he was led by the arm past the office receptionist by his principle Mr. Adams, who had pulled him from 7^th period. Word had spread rapidly around the school that Jimmy had been licking assholes in the boy's bathroom, and by the time the principle arrived at the classroom and summoned Jimmy to go with him, everyone had heard about it. As a result, a collective “ooh” rang out when Jimmy got up and followed the balding man out of the room.

As soon as they were in the hallway, the man grabbed Jimmy by the arm and led him to the office. He wasn't being rough with the boy, but the mood seemed to be all business as they walked wordlessly. As soon as they were in Mr. Adam's office, the man closed the door and approached the 13 year old. Motioning with his fingers for the boy to step closer, he waited for Jimmy to comply.

As soon as Jimmy was face to face with his principle, the man grabbed the boy by the shoulders and manually turned him so that he was facing away, then he reached around and unbuttoned Jimmy's pants. When they were loose, the principle unbuckled his belt and unfastened his own slacks, then he pulled Jimmy's pants and underwear down with one tug. As soon as the boy's buttocks were exposed, he placed his hands on Jimmy's shoulders and bent him over, then he slid his throbbing erection between the boy's plump buns and straight through his hot, tight pucker.

Soon, all seven inches were buried in Jimmy's rectum, and the man butt fucked him. The boy's expression was one of sheer bliss, even though he was suppressing his moans. Behind him, Mr. Adams was in a similar state of delirium, feeling the hot, tight anus of the 13 year old engulfing his hard man cock. Jimmy was looking straight ahead, and the only thing that Mr. Adam's could see was the back of his head and the tiny cowlick that was standing up from the otherwise short head of hair that was laying down. He could feel Jimmy's ass getting more and more moist as he fed it strokes of hard prick, then it began to clamp down around his cock and he knew that this was the beginning of the end.

Without so much as a change in rhythm, the man allowed his climax to take hold while he punched back and forth with dedicated thrusts. In a flash, the frantic sensation of an orgasm set in, but once again, he stayed steady and continued to feed hot dick into the boy's rear end. When it was over, he pushed in one last time, then he pulled out and put his junk away while Jimmy stayed in position. When his trousers were fastened and his belt was buckled, he wordlessly pulled Jimmy's pants and underwear up, taking care to button and zip the boy's fly. Giving the cute boy a pat on his satisfied rear end, the man tugged on his shoulders and had him stand up straight, then he ushered him out the door.

Coming Soon...

An After School Feast

~and~

Jimmy's Tunnel Up for Grabs

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