Simon Spreads his Legs, a story by Josh Terrence

bb/oral/anal/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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This story is based off of the characters in A Package for Simon, listed in the Adult-Youth Section of Nifty.

Chapter One- A Pussyboy Awakens

Through the darkness of the pantry, the only sounds that could be heard over the laughter of my classmates were my soft, contented moans and the wet slurping sounds that emanated from the blow job I was I currently giving. The boy I was currently blowing was Jasper, a cute 13 year old who insisted that we turn the light off before I sucked him off. I could feel his warm fingers running through my dark hair, driving me crazy with lust while I worked his cock like a bitch in heat.

“Damn, that feels good, Simon,” he hissed, prompting me to run my right palm along the inside of his thigh while I moaned with desire. “I can't believe how hot you are to suck dick.”

I gave off another satisfied moan while my 11 year old body shivered with passion. My own hardon was raging at its full three inches in my costume, standing straight up and pressed tight against my hairless pubic bone. My tiny ball sack was pulled tight into my scrotum, too, trembling with pleasure while I bobbed my head over and over around the 5 incher in my mouth. From the other side of the door, a conversation caught my attention and I found myself in a dreamy trance.

“He's in there with Jasper right now,” I heard an eighth grader named Jeff announce, then he went on. “They turned the light off, too. I wonder if they're fucking in there.”

“I bet he takes it in the ass,” another boy said casually, and I immediately recognized him as Greg, who was Jeff's best friend. “I wonder if he'd let us fuck him, too.”

“We're not fucking, he's just giving me head,” Jasper said through the door. “It feels great.”

I'd be lying if I said that I had just gone into the closet with Jasper moments before. The truth is, I had been dared to suck cocks almost as soon as I arrived, and I was hot to carry through on it. I had come out of the closet almost on the first day of school and began sucking cock for cute boys right away. I usually gave head in the boy's bathroom, but sometimes if the mood was right, I would suck a dick or two in the locker room.

Going into middle school was like a constant wet dream, only I wasn't asleep. Instead, I was wide awake, surrounded by a variety of cute boys. There were a plethora of boys who were my age and older, some of them with braces, some of them with bubble butts and some of them with well developed cocks. At first, I only gave head to the older boys, but soon enough I found myself on my knees for any dick that was waved under my nose. I could hardly think about anything but wrapping my lips around the next hard cock, or just as fun, sucking shamelessly on a set of salty, sweaty balls while I moaned with need.

When Jasper blew his load for me, I sat back and swallowed in the dark while he buttoned up and made a hasty exit, leaving the pantry door opened. Jeff and Greg came in and found me on my knees, smiling up at them as light poured in through the opened door. With a shared smile between them, they acted in concert to close the door and turn the light on, giving me the joy of being able to see their cute faces.

In no time flat, I had my lips wrapped tight around Greg's big boy boner, slobbering on all six inches with hot moans. While I was blowing my studly lover, he was smiling down at me through a set of shiny braces that made my heart pound. I felt the warmth of Jeff's body pressing up to my back, then I felt his hands run all over my bubble butt and he whispered into my ear.

“You're so cute,” he said tenderly. “I've really love to fuck you tonight. Have you ever taken it in the ass before?”

I shook my head no with a hot moan, feeling my desire swell as he gave my buns gentle pinches that felt so sweet. The entire time that he was groping my bottom, I continued to give head to my brunette Adonis and felt my body shiver with lust.

“Your ass feels nice and hot through your pants, Simon,” he went on. “I bet you could make me cum twice if I got up into it.”

I let loose with a throaty moan when his words carried into my ears, but I wasn't sure how to proceed beyond moaning. I found myself grinning up at Greg, batting my eyes at him while Jeff continued to manipulate my butt cheeks through my pirate pants. At some point, while Jeff was grabbing my plump rear end, I felt his rigid boner grinding against the seat of my pants and a naughty shiver rolled through me. I quickly found myself pushing back against his crotch, moaning like a total cum slut while he humped me through our clothes.

“You've got an ass that was made for taking cocks,” Greg hissed while I gazed up at him and ground my ass against Jeff's crotch. “I'm sure that as soon as you start, you won't be able to stop.”

That was all I could take. My two dreamy lovers wanted to fuck me, and I realized that I was eager to let them have their way. So, with a loud, wet slurp, I pulled off of Greg's big boy boner long enough to moan, “I want to start now.”

With that said, I immediately melted back into the blow job that I was giving my stud, almost in a trance. I was rolling my bottom around as if I had no control over my hips, feeling my hole tingle for the first time in my life. I'd never felt the way I did at that moment, and I knew that I had to take the opportunity to give in to my new desires.

Less than a minute after I gave in, Greg squirted his hot, gooey seed into my watering mouth and I swallowed with a satisfied sigh. Seconds later, Jeff eased his own big boy boner into my mouth and I sucked greedily on it while Greg rubbed and pinched my behind. As I was blowing my hot stud, Greg took it a step further by sliding both of his hands down the back of my pirate pants and caressing my buns. I could feel my hot hole getting moist while it trembled with need, then he took a firm grip of each of my mounds and manually stirred my hips around while I gave off slutty moans.

When Jeff shot his delicious load down my throat, I sat up and swallowed while he tenderly knelt down and planted a soft kiss on my lips. Having never been kissed, I slowly eased into the act by letting him treat me to soft kisses, then he added some tongue and I felt my head spin. The entire time, Greg had his hands down the back of my pants, manipulating my buns and blowing into my ear while I made out with Jeff.

“I'd like a kiss, too,” he said softly into my ear, prompting Jeff and I to break our lip lock. I rested my head on his shoulder and smiled at him, feeling a dreamy pleasure like I'd never felt before when he smiled back through his braces. I puckered up and he leaned down, treating me to a deep, forceful French kiss that was delicious. When we broke our kiss, Jeff was right there, waiting to engage me in yet another kiss while Greg resumed his deep tissue massage of my trembling rear end.

When I broke my kiss with Jeff, he and Greg surprised me by sharing a tender smile, then locking lips with each other and letting their tongues dance. While my dreamy new lovers were locked in their kiss, I felt Greg's middle finger slip into my crack and go straight to my hole. I was scared he would push it in, but instead he began a gentle, circular rub with the tip of his digit that made me shiver all over.

With Greg teasing my hole, I found myself lost in a series of French kisses with each of them, then watching as they kissed each other. Before I realized what had happened, I had Greg's full digit up my butt, taking full strokes of it while our three way makeout session commenced. With a finger now pleasuring me, I realized that Greg was probably right, that my ass probably was made for taking cocks. I responded to this new stimulation by wrapping a hand around each of their boners, which were handily accessible in my current position.

While I was moaning around a mouthful of Greg's stiff tongue, I felt Jeff's fingers unfastening my pirate pants. I had never been naked in front of a boy before, but I knew that I wanted to be naked in front of them more than anything. I knew that my dick was little and that I didn't have any hair down there, but part of me wanted them to see that. I had a sudden, urgent need for them to see that I was nothing but a little sixth grade pansy compared to them, and that they were the studs who I was submitting to.

So when Jeff peeled my boy briefs down and my little cock sprang free, I didn't give an inch. Instead, I made eye contact with them both, then I led their gazes down to my pathetic equipment so that they could get a good look. I tightened my grip around their big boy cocks and broke my kiss with Greg, then I told them, “I want you to take my pants all the way off.”

Giving into my needs, they both acted to take my pirate pants and underwear down, letting them puddle around my shoes while I bit my lower lip and moaned. I watched with interest as Greg went into his front pocket and produced a tube of lotion, squirting it into his hand and slathering it all over his middle finger. Seconds later, the cold sensation of a lotion coated finger sliding into my derriere was replaced by the frantic pleasure of an extended finger fuck. While I was taking Greg's middle finger again, I took the initiative by leaning forward and trapping Jeff's cock in my mouth with a naughty smile.

With my lips wrapped around the base of Jeff's hot cock, I assumed the doggy style position and let Greg add a second finger. After a pleasure filled workout for my hole with two slicked up fingers, Greg removed his fingers and lined the slimy head of his prick up to my back door. Jeff wisely eased his hardon from my mouth while I accepted my first penetration, which made me wince and bite down on my balled up fist at first.

But Greg was so gentle with me that my discomfort was short lived. He and Jeff praised me the whole time, telling me how cute and talented I was. Jeff treated me to a few deep kisses while Greg rested inside of me and complimented me on how tight my butthole was.

“You're going to get plenty of action back here,” he assured me, running his palms all over my plump buns. “You feel so fucking tight that I could blow a load without even moving.”

When I was ready, he began to thrust with gentle, slow strokes that felt so magical. I had nothing but pleasure rolling down the backs of my legs as he took my anal virginity, the only virginity that I ever wanted to lose. His every movement gave me chills of delight, pulling a series of hot moans out of me while I shivered with passion. Less than a minute after he took my cherry, Greg planted his seed in my now deflowered hole and pulled out carefully.

“You did a really great job, baby,” Jeff assured me with a tender caress of my cheek while Greg crawled around my shivering body so that we were face to face. He leaned in and gave me a deep, extended French kiss that filled me with so much desire that I felt relieved when Jeff placed the tip of his cock at my just used hole and slowly slid it in. With Jeff's six inch boner resting in my chute, I moaned softly into Greg's mouth and felt my eyes flutter.

“How about a little head, baby?” Greg asked, and once again my heart skipped a beat. I nodded in agreement, then I fell forward so that I was on my hands and knees while I sucked lustily on the cock that had just taken my virginity. My own little wiener was hard as steel, tingling all over as Jeff settled into our union. When it dawned on me that I had two cocks inside of me, I realized that there was no more maybe about it; Greg was right, my ass was made for taking cocks, and so was my mouth. I found myself strangely fulfilled at that moment, knowing that I was doing exactly what I was born to do.

When Jeff bred my hole with his teen spunk, I sighed with contentment and let Greg pull me off of his deflating cock. At the same time, Jeff tenderly pulled out and the three of us fell into one last series of French kisses. Finally, they helped me back into my costume, taking care to pull my undies up over my hard as steel boy cock and my well serviced bottom, then put me back into my pirate pants.

With one last kiss from each boy, we parted ways, with Jeff and Greg rejoining the party while I resumed my marathon cock sucking session. As each cutie came in and took a turn with me, my body burned with the pleasure of the two butt fuckings that I'd enjoyed so much. I wanted to take another one more than anything, but decided to let my hole rest and settled for an enjoyable evening of dick sucking while I dreamed of my next cock ride.

The house was still when I unlocked the door and let Greg and Jeff go in ahead of me. My mom was at work and as soon as we were inside I engaged my two studs in a set of deep, delicious kisses that made my head spin with lust. I quickly lured them upstairs to my room, where we resumed our makeout session while I peeled my clothes off. One at a time, they both got undressed and I found myself drooling over their stiff cocks.

I engaged Jeff in another tongue filled kiss and let him ease me onto my bed, where I quickly found myself laying on my back with my stud resting between my opened legs. When we broke our kiss, it was because Greg had slipped his big boy boner between them, giving us both the pleasure of trapping the head between our dueling tongues before I wrapped my lips around the head. At the same time, I found myself spreading my legs even further, exposing my horny hole for Jeff. I felt the slimy head of his prick pressing against my blooming entrance, then it melted past my anal ring and he gained entry.

Before I could come to grips with the powerful sizzle that was gripping my little body, Jeff started to thrust and I began moaning. While he was giving it to me in the missionary position, I sucked on the end of Greg's teen rod with a greedy smile. In the midst of my luscious double dicking, I found myself lifting my right leg straight up into the air, giving Jeff the access that he needed to drive in deeper. With his boner now probing my boy pussy with expert thrusts, I found myself reeling with carnal energy that was rolling through my naked body with punishing force. At the same time, I doubled down on the blow job I was giving to Greg, taking all 6 inches of his eighth grade dick while I gazed up at him with a dreamy smile. His braces were taking my breath away all over again, and I was mesmerized by his cute grin.

It seemed like the harder Jack drilled my hole, the more passionately I sucked, almost as if I were operating on the sheer instinct of a pussy boy. In fact, I was in such a state of sheer ecstasy at that moment that I couldn't bring myself to stop sucking cock when my mother appeared in my doorway, startled at the scene that was unfolding in my bed. We locked eyes for what felt like an eternity, but I was too far gone to stop what was happening in my bed.

I knew she could see the dick that was running in and out of my puckered hole, glistening with precum and ass juice. I knew that I was still deep throating Greg's big boy boner, moaning around it with a greedy, lust filled expression while she watched. I could smell the powerful odor of my butthole, which was flexing and blooming continuously as it accepted thrust after deep, sinful thrust of cock. I knew that she was watching me as I shivered with pleasure, moaning with a submissive inflection for my two lovers. I knew that she had her eyes locked on my little dick, which was sticking straight out from its hairless base and tingling all over while I indulged in the shameless act that I was willfully participating in.

When she closed the door, it was almost as if she was acknowledging that her son was a pussy boy. She could see that I was eagerly receiving two cocks, but that I wasn't making a move to even make contact with my own dick. She could hear my horny moans and she saw that I was hungrily sucking cock for my stud. She knew that I was taking nothing but pleasure in being butt fucked and that I didn't want to have my little dick touched. She knew that I was a submissive bottom because as soon as we made eye contact, my cock hunger overtook any inhibitions that I might have had, especially in front of my own mother.

And as the door closed, I came to the conclusion that I was happy to be out of the closet.

So when my studs traded places, I realized that neither of them had noticed her there. I quickly accepted Greg's hot cock in my boy pussy while Jeff eased his dripping member into my mouth. When I received both loads, I spent a pleasure filled afterglow sucking and licking their cocks and balls clean while they shared a sweet kiss with each other.

When it was time to see my lovers off, I retrieved my white undies off of the floor and slid them up over my still humming rear end and my boy sized erection. With my undies now up, I held their hands while we descended the stairs and walked to the door. I could feel my bottom tingling with sheer delight as I leaned into Greg and smiled up at him, batting my eyes with a dreamy sigh while he smiled down at me through his shiny braces.

At the door, I treated myself to a deep kiss from each of my studs, slipping them both plenty of tongue while my mom watched from the kitchen. I knew she could see me making out with my cute lovers but I didn't care at all. I was planning to officially come out as gay to her as soon as she confronted me about the sex I was having in my room, so I carried on as if nothing were wrong.

“Thank you for coming over today,” I said with a husky tone when I finally ended my last kiss with Greg. “Do you think you want to come back tomorrow and we can do it again?”

That was when my mom cleared her throat, grabbing all of our attention.

“Simon, it's time for your friends to go home. You need to get started on your homework.”

With that, she turned and walked into the kitchen while my startled lovers blushed deeply. I assured them that we weren't in any trouble, then I stole a quick peck on the lips from each boy as a promise to open my legs for them the next day.

Without putting my pants and shirt back on, I gathered my backpack and started my homework at the kitchen table. While I was spreading my work out and opening my books, my mom sat with me and rubbed my back lovingly, but she didn't mention what she saw.

Later that evening, she brought it up when we were doing our dinner dishes.

“Who were those two boys, honey?” she asked me with a note of concern in her otherwise soft voice.

“Their names are Jeff and Greg,” I told her. “They go to my school.”

“They're a lot bigger than you are, Simon,” she observed, prompting me to sigh dreamily. “What grade are they in?”

“Eighth grade,” I said, and she only nodded her head in understanding.

“Sweetie, do you understand what you were doing in your room with them?” she asked, and I nodded sheepishly.

“I like it, mom,” I admitted in a small voice as she placed a kiss on my head. “I'm gay now.”

“I see, honey,” she said, her neutral. “Well, I don't think you're old enough to be doing that yet, Simon. I'd like you to wait until you get a little older, son.”

That was where the conversation ended.

That night, I laid in bed and found myself lost in thought, planning to lure Greg and Jeff back to my room and hastily getting them off in my mouth and rear end before my mom made it home.

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