Russell's Carnal Craving

🏳️‍🌈 A story by Josh Terrence 🏳️‍🌈

bb/tb/oral/anal/mast/rimming/gay

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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Russel ❤️ Lavar 🏳️‍🌈

I was such a good mood! It was Friday and we were going into a three day weekend. Plus, I'd just turned 12 on Wednesday and was having a party at the park on Saturday! My dad was coming, and my mom promised me a PS5 because I was so good all year.

But the best thing of all was when 7^th period was over and I saw my boyfriend Lavar waiting by my locker. Well, we're boyfriends at school. After school, we're boyfriends, too, but we kinda stop being exclusive when school's out. He makes his rounds to see other boys, and he says I can see other boys too. As long as I promise my heart to him. It's a little complicated, but it works for both of us. And for the other horny gay boys who rely on him to come through and pleasure their rear ends.

Which was what I was looking forward to when Lavar took my bag and put it over his shoulder. He always carries my bag for me after school because he's such a gentleman. We kissed on the lips, then he wrapped his strong arm around my waist and we walked to his house for some alone time.

"How do you feel, honey?" he asked, and I felt my back door pulse with carnal desire.

"I feel good now that we're about to... you know," I said with a shy inflection. "I'm in the mood for it."

"Me too," he assured me as we walked off the school grounds.

"Is it okay if I record today?" he asked me, and I nodded. "I won't share it with anyone."

"I want you to share it," I admitted in a husky voice. "That way everyone will know."

As soon as our school was out of sight, he slid his hand down to my horny rump. I sighed with bliss, then I laid my head on his shoulder while my body sizzled.

When we got to his place, we hurried down the hall to his room and took our pants down. As soon as his big boy boner sprang free, I moaned with urgency while I waited for him to sit on the edge of the mattress. As soon as he did, I leaned into him and we shared a long, tongue filled kiss while I wrapped my hand around his rod and stroked it. My own boy boner was on fire, all 2 inches of it standing at a 45 degree angle while my hairless crotch glowed with warmth.

While I was stroking it, I felt a string of precum paint the back of my little paw and my lubed up boy hole sizzled again. Still locked in our kiss, I gave into my urgent desire by straddling his thighs. The undersides of our respective boners pressed up to each other and the size difference sent a thrill through me. His is an easy 6 inches, three times thicker than mine. It even has a cute vein bulging through the skin.

Mine is two thin inches with no hair and skin so tight that red and green arteries are visible. But there was no bulging vein. His balls are so much bigger than mine, too. In fact, they're bigger than my little erection is, and we both know it. As soon as I was sitting on his thighs, he placed his hand on my shoulder and laid back so I'd go with him.

Taking this as my signal to proceed, I moaned submissively and inched forward so that his rod was buried in my crevice. When it came into contact with my deep, hungry boy box, I shivered hard and lowered myself so he could enter me. I felt his glans breach the lips of my loose pucker, then I sank down and my hungry hole gripped his erection tight. We kissed a little longer, then our tongues disengaged and we shared a smile.

"Does that feel better, Russell?" he asked me tenderly, and I nodded. "Your ass always feels so tight."

"Thanks," I said in a husky tone. "I love it when you're inside me."

With that, I pressed my palms to his chest, loving how his body heat radiated through his shirt. When he licked his lips, his braces glistened from the overhead light and my heart skipped a beat. With stars in my eyes, I started my sensual ride while we gazed dreamily at each other.

As always, Lavar's big boy boner brought the bottom boy out of me with ease. With every up and down lull of my 12 year old body, a powerful shiver would cascade down my limbs and fill my chest. Then it would burst like a bubble and consume the rest of my frame while I moaned with pure pleasure. As the pleasure increased, so did the heat and tightness of my hungry bubble butt.

So when my boyfriend started to hiss and pant, I knew he was close. Wanting him to feel the most pleasure possible, I arched my back and rode him with deeper, stronger hip motions that added to my own ecstasy. I heard him spit out a cuss word I can't say, then his whole midsection came off the bed and lifted me up. When it dropped back to the bed, his boner throbbed in my hole and I knew he was planting his seed. Without dislodging his pole, I leaned down to share a kiss with my virile 8^th grade lover.

When Lavar walked me home, I was floating on a cloud. My hips were swaying from side to side as he held me close. His fingertips felt incredible as he pressed them into my satisfied buns and planted random kisses on my lips. His load was seeping into my crevice, trickling from my still spastic anus while carnal heat poured out of it and filled the seat of my pants and undies.

Mom was working late, so I had the place to myself and didn't worry when my lover French kissed me on the front porch. We live across the street from a busy apartment building and everyone who happened to be outside could see us making out. Some of them know who I am because I make extra money washing their cars or running errands for them. A lot of them even work at the factory with my mom. But I was too swept up in the moment to worry about it.

I knew we had an audience, and I knew they were watching us makeout in full view of the block. I knew they could see him running his hands all over my round, seeded boy butt, squeezing it over and over while our tongues danced. And I knew they could see me sliding my hands up his shirt while I moaned passively into his mouth.

I also knew they'd all know what was about to happen when we broke our kiss and I invited Lavar inside.

But I didn't care because I was too horny to stop myself from dropping my pants in the living room and presenting my rear end for more service. I didn't care because as soon as I bared my butt, Lavar's hands came to rest on my hips and he gripped them tight. Then his big boy boner re-entered me, filling my 12 year old bubble butt to the brim. Then it started running back and forth in my horny rear end, taking me to the heights of gay ecstasy while I moaned with bliss.

When my bonus lay was over, I was glowing like a lightbulb. We walked out to the edge of my yard and I kissed my lover goodbye. When our lips parted, I sighed contentedly and watched him walk away, knowing he was off to service another boy butt.

His next stop on the way home was with a 6^th grader named Simon Anderson. When he left Simon's house, I knew he'd probably stop and see Jimmy Smith. Then he'd go see Alan Sexton at the trailer park he lives in. But I didn't care. He'd taken the time to service me twice, and I was grateful for his daily ministrations at my back door. Plus, I'd see him on Saturday and he'd be back inside me.

I was about to go inside and start my homework when an older boy crossed the street and walked up to me.

"Hey little man," he smiled, and I immediately felt taken with his charms. "Is that your boyfriend?"

Looking him over, I felt my rear end shiver hard. He had to be a full foot taller than me, but he had a young looking face and was wearing a retainer. His ebony skin was dark brown and his eyes were brilliant. His facial features were still boyish, but he looked like he was on the cusp of manhood. When I looked down at his crotch, I realized he had a pronounced bulge.

He was packing!

Realizing that he'd come over to see if I was down to smash, I smiled warmly and licked my lips before answering.

"Kinda, but we're only dating at school," I said in a husky voice while he adjusted his bulge. "I'm Russell. What's your name?"

"I'm Tariq," he said with a flirty smile. "You got another boyfriend?"

"No, but I kinda want one," I admitted, feeling my back door flutter.

"How old are you, cutie?" he asked, and I felt my heart thumping in my chest.

"I just turned 12," I said. "How old are you?"

"Fifteen," he said with a confident inflection, then he put the moves on me. "If you're looking for another boyfriend, we should get to know each other."

That was all it took.

I invited him inside and showed him to my room. He looked around at my posters and I blushed, knowing they were kinda babyish. I had Peanuts wallpaper and Fortnite bedding. My bed was a twin with a red metal frame that mom bought me when I was seven and had mostly stopped peeing the bed.

For his part, he looked around my room with wonder in his eyes. He let his eyes scan my little boy bedroom before looking down at me with a curious smile. Wanting to move things along and show him I wasn't a baby anymore, I sat on my bed and patted the spot next to me. He took a seat beside me and I made my move by placing my hand on his inner right thigh and gazing hungrily at his bulge.

"It's big, huh?" I said, my voice laced with desire. When he nodded, I said, "Can I suck it?"

He nodded again, so I leaned into his side while I used my little hands to unbutton his pants and unleash his monster. When it sprang free, I was pleasantly surprised to find myself looking at at least 7 inches of hard boyhood. I quickly wrapped my left hand around it and moaned, then our eyes met and he puckered his lips. With a dreamy sigh, I moved in for a mouthful of tongue and he didn't disappoint.

He was an incredible kisser!

While we were kissing, I slowly stroked his big boy boner while his delicious tongue swept me off my feet. The heat that was pouring off of his shaft was intense, radiating against my palm and weaving into the spaces between my fingers while I moaned into his mouth.

Finally, we broke our kiss and I knelt in front of him so I could suck him off.

As soon as I was between his legs, he combed through my brown head of hair with his fingers and exclaimed, "You're so fucking cute!"

I smiled shyly at his compliment, and blushed at his naughty language. Still, I gazed up at him with a dreamy smile and said, "I think you're cute, too."

Then I slipped my mouth over the end of his massive erection and felt my cheeks bulge. The sheer girth of his crown was incredible, and I took nothing but pleasure in feeling it rest in my mouth while I used my tongue to bathe it. The flavors of masculinity were erupting on my palate while the aroma of his pheromones were rolling into my nose and filling me with desire.

Knowing I had plenty of time before mom got home, I pulled off with a slurp and moved down to his low hanging nuts. I trapped the right one in my mouth and gave it a sensual French kiss while precum trickled down his shaft and onto my busy tongue. After a delicious minute with his right nut, I moved to the left one and worshipped it with a grateful smile while my little boner burned in my undies.

Finally, I let my tongue graze his seam and licked upward until I reached the top of his shaft. I slipped my mouth back over the end and cast my eager gaze at him, then I swallowed his length and thickness with a moan. I was a little doubtful I could take it all, but was pleasantly surprised when my lips made it to the base. When my nose pressed into his wiry pubic mane, I coughed a little but was really proud of how I made his whole boner disappear down my throat.

Then I settled into a luscious, full length sucking of his pole that gave me chills. For three straight minutes, I sucked up and down his length, taking his meat in my throat over and over again while my back door burned with passion and need. I wanted to climb on and give his rod a try with my boy butt, even though it was bigger than Lavar's.

I was having an internal debate about whether or not I should lower my pants and make my move when he caressed my stuffed cheek and spoke tenderly to me.

"You gonna let me hit that nice ass of yours, boo?" he asked me, and with a mouthful of his boner and bedroom eyes, I eagerly nodded. "Did you little boyfriend already tag it today?"

I nodded again, then I pulled off with a slurp and answered, "Twice."

"Oh yeah?" he said while I moaned lasciviously and smiled up at him. "How many times do you want me to tag the booty?"

"As many times as you want, Tariq," I sang, then he helped me up and we shared a deep kiss while I lowered my school pants. When they were puddled around my feet, I crawled onto the bed on my hands and knees and put my horny bubble butt in the air. He stood up behind me and tapped my hungry hole with the tip of his boner, then he put his foot on my mattress for leverage and pressed the head up to my entrance.

I felt the pressure of his wide crown fighting for entry, but he didn't have to fight very hard. Because as soon as the promise of anal intercourse gripped me, my anal ring expanded and his glans melted right through it with a delicious, moist crackle. As his glans were consumed by my pucker, I felt it pooch out, then my hungry rectum swallowed his length and thickness.

"Holy shit, boo, you tight as fuck," he hissed, making me blush at his naughty language. "You got that good pussy, don't you?"

"Thanks Tariq," I sighed, feeling flattered by his praise. "You're so big and it feels so good."

"I'm about to bust," he remarked, then he took a few short breaths like he was giving birth.

I watched over my shoulder as he worked to maintain his composure, then he started moving his hips back and forth and a sinful sensation consumed my 12 year old frame. I moaned boyishly as a set of relentless, punishing shivers washed over me right away, and they only grew stronger as he fed me each stroke. Just when I thought I might lose track of what was happening around me, he buried his stalk up my butt and treated me to his load. His pelvis was pressed hard against my butt cheeks and I could feel his rock hard boner pulsing and throbbing against the walls of my pooper.

Finally, he pulled out and I eagerly got back on my knees so I could suck him clean. I was in a frenzy of sexual lust as I blew my new lover with urgency, bobbing up and down over and over while he let his long fingers glide over the back of my head. The sensual feeling that washed over me was like nothing I'd ever experienced, and I was lost to the pleasure. So when he beckoned me off of his rock hard boy boner, I anxiously came to my feet and engaged him with another mouthful of tongue.

With his tongue stirring in my mouth, I felt my eyes fluttering and got lost in the fog of sexual desire. Before I knew it, I was on my back with my ankles resting on his shoulders and his teen rod buried in my hungry hole. He broke our kiss, then he pressed his hands onto the mattress and started to thrust like he was doing pushups.

I was back in the grip of anal ecstasy in no time flat, moaning with depravity as he dominated my little body and brought my rear end off with ease. Then he brought it off again. Then, with his tongue stirring in my moaning mouth, he planted his seed deep while I held onto his forearms for dear life.

When he pulled out of me, he sat up straight and my legs fell to the mattress. Then they shook wildly while he gazed down at me like a hunter who filled his tags.

When I managed to calm down, he leaned down and planted another kiss on my mouth, then he laid beside me and let me suck him clean while he rubbed my back.

"You gonna let me hit this from now on?" he asked, and I moaned around his pleasure stick with a charmed smile while I nodded in the affirmative. "You've got a nice, tight booty. I bet my brother and some of his homies would love to get up into it."

I shivered again, then I pulled off with a slurp and asked, "Rea... really?"

"Would you like that, boo?" he asked me tenderly. When I nodded, he brushed my bangs out of my eyes and said, "Of course you would. Your pussy's gonna be addicted."

Giving him a shy smile, I admitted, "It already is, Tariq."

"Oh yeah?" he said, and I nodded. "Give me your number, boo. I'll hit you up later."

"Okay," I sang, then I gave him my number.

He texted me back, so I added him to my contacts and felt my relaxed boy hole twitch between my cheeks. We got dressed and I showed him to the door, where we shared a long kiss. Then he was gone and I practically floated to the kitchen to start dinner before mom got home.

Russel ❤️ Lavar & Tariq 🏳️‍🌈

🏳️‍🌈 The End🏳️‍🌈

Coming Soon -- Russell makes his debut in the Adult-Youth section of the archive in Up The Butt and Out of The Closet

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