Kyle's After School Snack by Josh Terrence Chapter 70
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I knew I was in trouble the minute the door opened. I was somewhere my parents had forbidden me to go, desperate to participate in an act that I was told I couldn't with two boys I had been warned to stay away from. My mom and dad were very insistent that I not go see Steve and Ethan after school, but I disobeyed them and rode my bike to their house as soon as I had the chance.
When I laid my bike down on the porch and knocked at the front door of their house, I had throbs of horny anticipation running through me that I thought nothing could tamp down. I'd planned on going to the park and sucking off a few strangers, but decided to take a detour that I knew I could no longer resist. Not seeing my two favorite brothers for three days was hard on me, but my mom and dad told me in no uncertain terms that I was not to have sex with them, no matter how horny I was for it.
So when I heard footsteps from inside the house, bounding down the stairway toward the front door, I licked my lips and let go of a horny whimper. I saw the doorknob turn just as the deadbolt clicked, then the door opened and my heart sank.
“Kyle, what do you think you're doing, young man?” my dad demanded, his hands on his hips. “Didn't I tell you not to come over here?”
“But I'm horny, daddy,” I whined, looking up at my disappointed father with genuinely sad eyes. “And I'm hungry.”
“You didn't have any visitors after school?” he asked knowingly, and I just shrugged. He raised his right brow and gave me a wry grin, then he reached into his front pants pocket and took his keys out.
“Why do you get to come over and I can't?” I complained, and he gave me a sympathetic smile as he handed me the keys.
“Because you haven't had chicken pox yet, and I have,” he explained, as if that were supposed to clear everything up. “Put your bike in the trunk and I'll be right out.”
With that, he closed the front door and went back upstairs, where Ethan and Steve lay in their beds, sleeping soundly after having their bottoms serviced by my dad. Needless to say, I was both frustrated and jealous at the same time. I wanted to be with my two Adonises more than anything, and thanks to a contagious case of chicken pox they were exposed to, both my boy pussy and my insatiable tummy were minus the loads that I longed to take from Ethan and Steve.
I picked my bike up and walked it across the street, kicking myself a little for not noticing that my dad's car was parked in plain site. But I had been so excited and so cock hungry that as soon as I turned onto their street, I lost all of my cares and pedaled as hard as I could, letting my bike coast as I turned into their empty driveway. I was freshly showered and my breath was minty. My clothes were clean and my panties were fresh as I made my way through the neighborhood, eager for my chance to be alone with the hunky brothers.
Earlier, while I was making myself up in the mirror, I thought about the way my first week back at school was going and grinned. My boy pussy started to juice hard as I replayed the last three days in my mind, knowing that I had been slowly pushing the envelope a little further each day. But I hadn't counted on my dad getting off work early this afternoon, taking the time to go over to their house and take care of their needs.
I was already sitting in the passenger seat, pouting with disappointment when he got in the car. He took the keys and gave me an expectant look, waiting for my explanation.
“I'm sorry I disobeyed you, daddy,” I said in a small voice.
“Well I appreciate your apology, Kyle,” he said softly as he started the car. “Mommy and I aren't being mean, princess. We're trying to keep you from getting chicken pox. It's no fun, baby. Trust me.”
“But I want to be with Ethan and Steve,” I whined, watching him look in his rear view mirror before pulling off.
“I know you do, princess,” he smiled. “Just be patient, and think about how much fun it's going to be when you finally can be with them again.”
“Okay,” I sighed, then I sat back in my seat and brooded while my dad reached over and brushed my bangs out of my eyes.
“Did you have a good day at school?” he asked and I shrugged.
“I had to go to the principal's office again,” I admitted, and he took a sharp breath and waited for me to elaborate. “I wasn't in the cafeteria on my lunch period, so he came looking for me.”
“Where were you?” my dad asked knowingly, and I grinned.
“I was eating with a special friend, and he caught me again,” I told him, prompting him to smile approvingly.
“Why don't you tell daddy all about it while he drives you to the park, Kyle,” he encouraged me, sending a thrill through my juicing boy cunt.
When I got up to go to school on Monday, I knew that I was in for a good day. I had spent the entire day before under the rim seat, taking hot poop loads that seemed to come in waves. I got back under the chair on Saturday night, shortly before midnight, and opened wide, ready to accommodate a long line of feeders. I got busy right away, and it seemed that for the first hour and a half, my feedings were never more than five minutes apart. I could hear the conversation around the table carrying on, and it sounded like my parents were playing cards with the older guests that had stuck around. Matt, Mike, Jimmy, Nathan and Steve came back upstairs and peed all over me, in my hair, in my mouth and all over my hard little boy boner, then they went back downstairs and rejoined the party.
When things started to quiet down, my mom came upstairs and beckoned me out from under the chair, then she got underneath and opened wide while I dropped a load that had been churning in my tummy for her dining pleasure. I heard her get in the shower just as business started to pick back up again, and one by one, my boy's bathroom of a mouth was frequented by an endless line of visitors. During the night, I curled up and slept comfortably under the chair, only waking up to accommodate the needs of my feeders as they visited my turd repository. I would open my eyes as soon as the light came on, opening wide and getting into position. By the time the light was turned back off, both my visitor and I were very satisfied. At one point, Sam, Ethan and Matt came in together and fed me buffet style. For 20 satisfying minutes, my mouth was filled with an almost continuous rope of thick, luscious turds that carried an intense stink that stayed with me long after they went back to sleep. My daddy came in shortly after my three feeders left me to fill my tummy with some hot pee, then he bent me over the sink and pumped a hot load of cum in my horny little boy butt.
About an hour before sunrise on Sunday morning, my 11 year old poop receptacle was back in full service, and I loved every minute of it. One by one, the sexy older guys came in and took their time, pooping and farting directly into my watering mouth while I stayed in position, hoping for more. While they were winding up their time with me that morning, my mom got up and started on breakfast while my teenaged feeders stopped by to make their stink filled deposits. After breakfast, it started all over again and I found myself busy taking load after delicious load, straight from the rear ends of all of my feeders. A few times, I was summoned out from under the chair so that I could be bent over and butt fucked, then I would scramble to get back into position, eager for my next feeding.
By lunch time, Jimmy and a few of my older feeders had gone home, and shortly after that, Matt and Mike had to leave, too. I was hot to take it in the butt from both of them one last time, so I got in the doggy style position on the bathroom floor and let them mount me while I moaned hotly. After that, I was visited with varying frequencies until, out of nowhere, another wave of visitors started to appear that I hadn't met before. One by one, they all dropped piles of hot poop that I eagerly dined on, then I was treated to quick, dirty rides on their hard cocks before they left. As the afternoon started to fade into the evening, Ethan, Nathan, Kevin and Steve all came back by. They each dropped a pile of turds for my dining pleasure, and much to my delight, Ethan gave me a nice fudge packing before he left for the night.
By the time I was summoned out from beneath my chair, I was delirious with pleasure. My boy cunt was oozing with cum and my poop filled tummy was churning with the many turds that I had taken. My mom got back under the chair and ate my cum filled pussy so deeply that my little legs shook uncontrollably, then she ordered me to push and I expelled another hot load that she consumed with animalistic growls. After showering with my mom and dad, I was dressed in my panties and a nighty, then my mom nursed me until I fell asleep.
The next morning, I was back under the chair, grinning as Ethan filled my mouth with three juicy turds that were long, thick and so delicious. As soon as he got up, my daddy took his place and I was treated to yet another luscious pile of tasty turds that gave me nothing but pleasure. When I came out from beneath the chair, they both fucked hot loads up my butt, then Steve dropped his trousers and bred my boy pussy so nicely.
I was feeling extra feminine when I got ready for school, setting aside the prettiest panties that I could find and sliding them on daintily while my mom watched with a loving smile. When we got to school, Jimmy and I found Mike and Matt with plenty of time to spare before the start of first period. We lured them into the locker room and, with nothing but pure naughtiness on our minds, we sucked them off behind the shower wall. We made plans to meet again during the break between second and third period, then we all kissed each other before going our separate ways.
With my panties on, I couldn't help but let my bottom swing back and forth while I walked. This caught the attention of quite a few of my classmates, but I only smiled innocently when a cute 7th grader named Gary announced loudly, “Kyle Smith's walking like a queer.”
Almost everyone laughed and I blushed a little, but it felt so exciting that I wanted to do it some more, so after class, I let my rear end switch again as I made my way to second period history. When Jimmy came in for class, he looked so cute that I couldn't help but smile and gush a little, prompting a girl named Ashley to ask me, “Are you really gay?”
“Yes,” I said with a bit of a lisp, then I added, “Don't you think he looks really cute?”
Her eyes got as big as saucers, then she gave me a knowing look and sat back in her seat. For the rest of second period, I found myself flirting with Jimmy, running my foot up and down his leg and occasionally running my hand over his boy cock through his pants. At one point, I stuck my hand down the front of his pants and into his undies so that I could play with his boner while the teacher wasn't watching. While I was doing this, I looked over at Ashley and smiled, somewhat amused at her expression. It was a mixture of shock and approval, as if she found what Jimmy and I were doing hot but she was a little surprised that we were into each other.
At the end of the period, I watched her gather with a group of her friends in the hall and point to Jimmy and I while we hurried to the locker room, where we planned to suck Mike and Matt off again. After a satisfying 20 minutes of sucking dicks, I went to third period algebra where I saw Jack, one of the boys I'd been sucking off all year. He was an eighth grader and he was so cute that I found myself longing to give him a blow job right away. His jet black hair shined under the florescent lights while his fair skin and his Canadian facial features made me lightheaded with lust. His dick was so long and juicy, and I loved taking it to the back of the throat, feeling it punish my clit until he fired a creamy load that always went down smoothly.
During class, I feigned a tummy ache and asked to be excused, then I made my way to the boy's room. Just as I thought, Jack asked to be excused, telling the teacher, “I think I should check on Kyle. He doesn't look so good.”
He found me right where he knew I'd be, in the furthest stall from the door. I was sitting on the toilet with my pants around my ankles and my hairless little boner sticking up at an angle. His eyes lit up when he spotted my panties, and he wasted no time in unbuttoning his pants and letting his 14 year old cock spring free while I leaned forward, eager to wrap my lips around it. Two minutes later, I was swallowing a hot, gooey wad of Jack's Grade A boy sperm with a satisfied smile while he buttoned up. He waited while I washed my face, then he accompanied me back to class with a concerned look. The teacher thanked him for helping me, then she asked if I wanted to go to the nurse's office to lay down. I assured her that I felt much better, then we carried on with the rest of the lesson while my boy pussy hummed with pleasure.
At lunch, I quickly caught up with Jimmy, and together we sought out Mike and Matt again. Our tops were a little nervous about sneaking into the locker room during 5th period lunch, but I talked them into it. While we were in there, I quickly dropped my drawers and bent over, eager for some back door action. While Mike was running his boy rod back and forth in my love tunnel, Jimmy was back on his knees, eating Matt's rear end out with moans of desire. When his tongue was too exhausted to continue, he pulled his face out of Matt's crack and smiled naughtily, then he opened wide and pointed to the back of his throat. With a nervous lick of his lips, Matt nodded and kicked his shoes off while Mike blasted off in my horny bottom.
Watching Jimmy take a long, hot turd from Matt's fudge factory made me both horny and a little envious, so I took my shirt off and begged Mike for the same treatment. Less than a minute later, I was welcoming a pair of succulent, meaty turds that landed heavily in my mouth while Jimmy licked Matt's bottom clean with satisfied moans. When my impromptu lunch was chewed up and swallowed, I licked Mike's bottom clean while Matt took Jimmy to the showers and encouraged him to rinse his mouth. Mike soon joined them while I scraped the remaining boy fudge from around my mouth, then they got dressed and walked out, telling me that they'd be in the cafeteria and where to find them.
I reluctantly made up my mind to go rinse my mouth out when the door opened and I found myself face to face with my principal, Mr. Jackson. As soon as he spotted me, his eyes got wide and a look of outrage washed over him. I was still naked, my hard little boner as prominent as ever, sitting on my legs with smeared boy fudge around my mouth. Even more incriminating, there was a puddle of Mike's cum collecting beneath me, oozing from my well fucked poop-chute.
“Young man, would you care to explain what the hell's going on here?” he demanded, his deep baritone voice giving away the fury that was no doubt coursing through his veins. His black skin was beading sweat, especially across his knotted brow, where the sweat was pouring down from his Afro.
I looked up at him guiltily, wondering what he would do to me. Was I suspended? Maybe even expelled? Would he call my mom and dad? Or maybe the cops? I started to panic and tears started to well up in my eyes as he crossed his massive forearms and watched, perhaps waiting for me to collect myself.
“You haven't answered my question, Kyle!” he snapped, and I looked up at him, terrified. He nodded slowly, as if a thought had just crossed his mind, then he said, “Get up and get in the shower. When you're done, I expect you to come straight to my office. Do you understand me?”
“Yes Principal Jackson,” I sobbed, then I got up and made a beeline for the showers. When I got out, I tearfully dressed and did as I was told, reporting to the office so that I could see Mr. Jackson and learn my fate. As it turns out, the secretary was out to lunch, so we were all alone. He ushered me into his office and sat me down, then he demanded that I tell him what was happening in the locker room.
Instead of telling him the truth, I clammed up and refused to tell him what he wanted to know. He considered my disposition for a moment, then he leaned in and sniffed me closely. While he was doing this, he placed his meaty hand on my shoulder and said, “You know, Kyle, the walls in this school have eyes and ears. I've heard what the others say about you, and I've been watching you make your rounds. You might think you're keeping a secret, but you aren't. In fact, I know everything you've been doing, son.”
“Everything?” I asked with a shaky voice, and he nodded.
“You might be keeping a secret from your mom and dad,” he continued. “But I know about every boy you've been with in that locker room. I even know about the boys you've taken into the boy's bathroom.”
“You... you do?” I asked in a small voice, and he smiled triumphantly at me, his eyes animated with lust.
“I saw you and Jimmy Anderson take Mike Kappas and Matt Greene into the locker rooms this morning before first period,” he said. “Then I saw you go back for more at break. So knowing that, do you think I don't know that you were in there with them just a few minutes ago?”
I swallowed hard, trembling with fear as I contemplated what my options were. Before I could speak, he leaned forward and whispered, “I know you eat assholes in that locker room, Kyle. You love the taste of shit, don't you?”
My mind was telling me to shake my head no, but my body betrayed me and I nodded in the affirmative instead. He sat back in his chair and smiled, looking quite pleased with himself. I felt so silly, wondering how it was that he knew all of these things about me, but what he said next was like the icing on the cake.
“I saw you take those panties down and take it in the ass while your little boyfriend made a pig out of himself,” he said matter of factly, then he leaned forward and cupped his right hand, running it over my pantied bottom and sending a shudder through me as I let go of a quiet moan. “Then I watched you make an even bigger pig out of yourself than he did. Tell me something, Kyle. Did you get off on that?”
I slowly nodded my answer, prompting Mr. Jackson to give both of my buns a rough squeeze. I looked up at him questioningly, meeting his lust filled eyes for a moment, and I knew what he was after. I bit my lower lip and pressed my hips back into his palm, encouraging him to squeeze harder. I let go of another moan, this time a little louder, and just as I was gaining the courage to reach out and unbutton his pants, the bell for sixth period rang. Before he took his hand off of my bottom, he slipped his forefinger down into my panties and ran it along the lacy waistband.
“If you're looking for some real cock, all you have to do is come see Mr. Jackson,” he told me, then he added, “If I catch you in the locker room with another boy at the same time tomorrow, you're going to end up right back in my office. Do you understand what I'm saying, young man?”
“Yes sir, Principal Jackson,” I said as a powerful throb ran through my boy pussy.
I was so horny when I left school that day that I hurried home, eager to host another long line of tops and feeders. Mike told me that he was ready to drop a load right away, so we made a beeline for my bathroom and I laid flat on my back, my school clothes still on. He lowered his butt onto my mouth and with a long sniff and a deep sigh, I formed a tight seal around his butt hole and took a hot pile of turds in the mouth that were so delicious. Nathan and Kevin came over as soon as they knew I was home, and I was in heaven as my mouth filled up with hot loads of poop that made my cheeks bulge tightly. Ethan and Steve didn't make it by at all, and finally I texted Ethan and he replied that his cousin came over and exposed them to chicken pox. I still didn't understand, so I asked my parents, who promptly ordered me to stay away from them for at least five days. Sadly, they both came down with it, and five days turned into at least a week.
The next day at school, I went on a tear, sucking boys off in between periods and asking for permission to use the bathroom with the sole purpose of getting lucky in the stall. At lunch, I was back on my knees, accepting long, dark turds from Mike, Matt and Jimmy with a gratuitous smile while cum oozed from my bottom. I licked their rear ends clean, one by one, then they got in the shower and cleaned up while I laid on the floor and rubbed the cum shots that Mike had fired in my hair against my scalp and into my shoulders. When they were gone, Mr. Jackson came in and busted me, and I found myself back in his office.
My punishment for being such a naughty pussy boy and a filthy, eager toilet was 12 hard inches of thick black cock that made me moan like a sissy as I wrapped my dick sucking lips around it and slowly eased it into my cum tube. Before getting between Mr. Jackson's legs, I unbuttoned my pants and let them fall around my ankles, causing my hairless little boy rod to stick straight out and creating a modest tent in my lavender panties. While I was moaning around the big black dick that I had in my mouth, my panty covered bottom was sticking straight up, rolling around in a sensual circle. I was using my hands to caress Mr. Jackson's heavy balls, loving how warm and hairy they were while his well manicured fingers pulled my hair so nicely.
While I was indulging in the hot throat fuck that Mr. Jackson was treating me to, a powerful boygasm crept up on me out of nowhere and I shivered uncontrollably while I bobbed my head up and down with more and more force. I had my eyes shut tight and let the waves of horny pleasure wash over me for a full minute until I felt him pull me off of his cock, still holding my hair with his fingers. I looked up at him questioningly, and he told me, “Baby, you suck a very nice dick. But I want to take that bubble butt you have for a ride.”
In record time, I was out of my panties and bending over, holding onto his desk while he pulled my hips up and penetrated my horny snatch. As soon as I felt the bulbous head of his man cock push past my anal ring, I used the muscles in my talented boy pussy to pull him the rest of the way in.
“Damn, kid, your ass is hungry for cock, isn't it?” he remarked, and I nodded with a long, lust filled moan.
With that, he treated me to a two minute fudge packing that had me seeing stars from the get go. Almost as soon as he started to thrust, I felt the pangs of a powerful anal orgasm start to erupt in my body, and once it started, it didn't stop for the duration of my ride. His long, thick rod was pushing up into me so hard that my boy pussy started to queef violently while I bit down on my fist, trying hard not to be too loud. He noticed what I was doing and pulled my fist away from my mouth, almost as if he wanted to see how loud he could make me moan. The contractions in my climaxing boy butt only seemed to spur him on, and he responded with harder, more forceful thrusts that carried me over the ecstasy cliff and sent me into an orgasmic free fall. I was off in another dimension when he finally shoved his massive prick all the way up my ass for the last time and froze, letting thick ropes of sperm slosh against the walls of my boy pussy. I felt a warm rush of goodness wash over me as his load flooded my love tunnel, then started to run out around his cock, pouring down the backs of my legs as my little body continued to experience the height of anal ecstasy.
When he pulled out of me, I was still in the throes of my orgasm and stayed where I was, bent over with my rear end sticking straight up in the air, ready for his cock. He simply collapsed in his chair and watched me shiver, my gaping boy cunt releasing glob after thick glob of his warm sperm while I stayed in position. As the room stopped spinning and the little flashes of light stopped dancing all around my head, I quickly realized that he was in his chair and jumped back into action, dropping to my knees and sucking his still hard cock with lustful moans, eager to lap up every thick strand of cum that I could. Ten minutes later, he blasted off and I was treated to a mouthful of his heavenly sperm, swallowing gratefully while he gave me an approving gaze from above.
That afternoon, I hurried home and once again, laid flat on the bathroom floor while Jimmy, Nathan, Kevin, Mike and Matt pinched hot loafs off into my toilet mouth, then let me lick their asses clean. Before he left, Mike made a phone call and, ten minutes later, I was grinning up at a cute 7th grader named Simon who was smiling almost incredulously as he lowered his cute, smelly butt over my opened, watering mouth. With a hard strain, he filled it with a large, after school load of steaming turds that crammed in with force. His cute boy boner was sticking straight out as he watched me chew with a far away look in my eyes, a dreamy smile plastered to my face while I enjoyed his delicious fudge.
“Wow, I didn't believe you at first,” the gorgeous blonde told Mike, who was smiling knowingly as he watched Simon revel in my hunger. “I've been holding this dump in since lunch time.”
“If you have more, he'll take it,” Matt said. “He just took five massive loads, plus what we fed him at school.”
I swallowed the last of my mouthful and nodded, then I watched with a shudder as Simon lowered his ass back down over my sniffing nose and my watering mouth. I licked the heaped up poop from his crack, pulling it into my mouth with a satisfied moan, then I waited with horny anticipation while he released a bounty of firm turds that filled my public toilet of a mouth just right while I moaned like a true slut. After licking his ass clean, I offered to take his load at school the next day if he wanted to give it to me. With a naughty grin, he asked me where I wanted to meet him.
The next day I was back in Mr. Jackson's office, being caught in the same predicament, only this time after having taken four poop loads. I was insatiable as Simon, Mike, Matt and finally Jimmy all squatted over my face and pooped in my mouth. My lunch was exquisite, a moist, delicious meal gifted to me by my feeders as they each took their turns, giving me turd after lip smacking turd to dine on. As usual, I was the only one to get caught by Mr. Jackson, and as usual, I paid for my naughty transgression with a mouthful of hard cock and a hard butt fucking that caused my little body to shiver with pleasure. Before leaving his office, Mr. Jackson told me that he wanted to see me after school for five minutes in his office, then he sent me on my way. When the last bell rang, I made a beeline for the office. Mr. Jackson summoned me to his office and I quickly got between his legs, eager to wrap my lips around his thick cock. After a luscious three minutes of sucking dick, I was rewarded with a thick, frothy load of man sperm that I swallowed with a satisfied sigh.
When I left Mr. Jackson's office, I hurried home, where I enjoyed dining on the buffet of hot, stink laden turds that my feeders served up. When my after school snack was over, I bent over the sink and let them all fuck fast loads into my boy pussy. Simon was a little unsure of what to do, but he was coached by Nathan and Kevin. He quickly got the hang of it, and while I hung onto the bathroom sink, he fucked me while I moaned like a little fairy. When he pulled out, Jimmy got on his knees behind me and ate every cum load he could out of my ass, then he put on a show for Simon by begging me for my poop load.
I gave a firm push and filled Jimmy's eager mouth, watching from over my shoulder as his cheeks bulged. His hairless little wiener was standing at attention, just like mine, and he was clearly enjoying his meal. When I served him seconds and thirds, he sighed contentedly, then he got up and bent over, eager for some back door action of his own. All five tops were up to the task, and they all took turns taking his bottom for a spin before everyone had to leave. Still feeling horny, I cleaned up and brushed my teeth good, and got on my bike, eager to suck some cocks at the park. While I was heading that way, though, I decided to take a detour, hoping to fill a need I had deep inside of me that only Ethan and Steve could satisfy.
“It sounds like you've been a very naughty girl all week, Kyle,” my dad told me, having heard about my latest trip to the principal's office. “First you break the rules at school, then you break the rules at home. I don't know what mommy and daddy are going to do with you, princess.”
“I'm sorry, daddy,” I lisped, batting my eyes. “I'll try to be a good girl, but I get so horny.”
“I know you do, baby,” he said proudly. “Maybe if daddy drops you off at the park, you can take the edge off. Would you like that?”
“Yes daddy,” I said with a shudder, then I bit my lower lip and added, “I want you to take me to the potty before you go home.”
With a smile, my dad nodded and adjusted the boner in his pants. When we got to the park, he held my hand while we walked to the men's room, then he unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down, revealing my pretty panties. I felt him run his palm over the cotton fabric, then he lowered them for me and guided me to the commode, where I took a seat. With my panties and my jeans puddled around my ankles, I got to work, sucking my first cock in the park. Five minutes later, he fired his load and I swallowed diligently, my hard boy boner sticking straight out the entire time.
When I let his cock fall from my mouth, I smiled up at him appreciatively, then I watched while he hiked his slacks and tucked his shirt in and walked out, driving home and letting me stay in the bathroom, where I sucked four more dicks before hiking my panties and my pants and heading home, where dinner and my homework were waiting.
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