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 Three- A Pussy Boy Takes a Stand

“What do you want to do?” I asked, rubbing my cute accomplice's leg as I curled my own legs up and snuggled into his side. He had a very noticeable bulge in his crotch and I was longing to unbutton his pants. But he was also giving me a naughty smile and gazing into my eyes, silently communicating that he wanted to give me a kiss.

Earlier in the day, I heard a rumor that Adam liked me. It was all over school, and I kept hearing it over and over. So during my lunch period, I sought the cute seventh grader out and made a pass at him behind one of the modules. After securing his cell phone number and a kiss on the lips, I invited him to come to my house after school so we could be alone. As soon as we were inside, I led him to the couch and started putting the moves on him.

“I heard you like to French kiss boys, too,” he said in a tone so husky that he had to clear his throat. Nodding my affirmation, I puckered my lips and moved in, planting them on his mouth with a sigh.

His lips were so moist and so warm, and as soon as I made contact with them, I shivered visibly. With our lips tingling, I made the next move by letting mine part and enjoying the sensation of his warm, delicious breath blowing into my mouth. Following my example, he opened his mouth just far enough for me to proceed, so I gently slid my tongue into his mouth.

His kiss was like candy in my mouth, filling me with the sweetness of true romance while our tongues danced. Soon, I had my arms wrapped around his shoulders, hanging onto them while my head started to spin. I heard him moan softly and felt the vibrations of his pleasure call run along the lining of my cheeks and my throat, adding to my bliss. At the same time, my horny bottom was starting to pulse with a desire so urgent that I knew I needed to get this cutie up to my room as quickly as I could.

Wanting to move things further along, I used my right hand to run my fingers through his short dark curls, trying to send him my mating signal. He moaned again, eliciting a hot, horny shiver in my 11 year old body that made my boy pussy hot with desire, reminding me that we needed to take this makeout session to my bed. Sliding my hand down from his shoulder to the bulge in his pants, I gave it a series of firm but gentle squeezes, wanting to make my desires known right away.

I was just about to break my kiss with Adam when the front door opened and my mom walked in, her eyes trained on my groping hand. I broke our kiss and Adam sat up straight while my mom closed the door behind her, but I decided to test the waters a little more by snuggling back into his side and moving in for a kiss on the lips.

“Simon, we've already talked about this,” she snapped, but I was quick on the draw today.

“We're just kissing, mom,” I told her. “We have our clothes on and we're just making out. There's nothing wrong with that.”

Adam looked stunned, even panicked, so I tried to calm him by nuzzling my head into his shoulder with a blissful sigh. My mom was watching me get cozy with my beau, giving me a neutral look as I wrapped my arms around his torso and planted a soft kiss on his lips. Adam still looked tense, so I told him, “My mom already knows I'm gay.”

With that, she carried her purse upstairs and hung her coat while I resumed my lip lock with my cute companion. When she came back downstairs, though, Adam was visibly uncomfortable, so I took the initiative by asking him, “Would you rather sit in the backyard with me, honey?”

He nodded his answer, so I got up and held his hand as we made our way to the backyard. Almost as soon as we were outside, I made my move by wrapping my arms around his neck and engaging him in a delicious, tongue filled kiss while he groped my bubble butt. When we let our lips part, I grabbed his hand and we went behind the shed, where I instantly dropped to my knees and unbuttoned his jeans. As soon as his hard boy boner sprang free, I wrapped my lips around the end and sucked lustily. I smiled up at my 12 year old lover, watching him grin down at me with his fingers locked behind his head while I took all 4 inches with ease. Two minutes later, Adam blew his very first cum load into my mouth and I swallowed with a satisfied sigh.

Much to my delight, he laid down on the grass beside me and we fell into another pleasure filled kiss. He was so cute that I wanted to keep my tongue in his mouth all day, enjoying his sweet kisses while my horny body burned with passion. In a playful gesture, I reached down and groped his cock with my left hand, giving it a few firm strokes and feeling it regain its full rigidity. Breaking our kiss, I gave him a gentle smile and said, “Do you want to do me in the butt?”

“How?” he asked while I batted my hopeful eyes at him.

“I'll show you what to do,” I assured him, then I quickly yanked my pants down to my ankles and kicked my shoes off. As soon as my feet weren't trapped, I opened my legs and welcomed him into my embrace, kissing him hungrily while I guided his hips until his rod was lined up to my horny hole. When he pushed in, I sighed again and so did he. We shared a tender smile between us while he rested inside of me, then I puckered up again and we fell into a long French kiss while I used my hands to guide his hips back and forth.

A minute and a half later, he seeded my boy pussy and pulled out, then we made out a little more before I went down on him, anxious to suck cock and lick nuts for my dreamy lover. His warm nut sack was so yummy in my mouth, and all I could think of was swallowing yet another load for him. So in a fit of passion, I posted up at Adam's back door and parted his cheeks, taking a deep, indulgent whiff that made me shudder with delight. Giving into my truest desires, I tongued his hot hole while he smiled over his shoulder at me, almost in disbelief.

With my tongue lodged deep in his chute, I reached around and felt his hard dick pulsate in my hand. Pleased with my handy work, I put myself back in position to suck cock for him while he ran his fingers through my hair, driving me crazy while I sucked like a boy possessed.

When it was over, we got dressed and went inside. My mom was in the kitchen making supper, so I led my lover by the hand back to the couch and we resumed out makeout session while the afterglow of sex set in on both of us. My hairless boy cock was hard as steel in my pants, but Adam's was soft and satisfied, and that was all I cared about. While we were sharing an almost nonstop kiss, I saw my mom look in the living room and watch us for a moment, then she turned without saying a word and went back into the kitchen. Ten minutes later, her voice interrupted our tongue tango for the final time.

“Simon, honey, it's time to come to the table for supper,” she said in a surprisingly warm tone, then she surprised me again. “If your special friend wants to stay and eat, that's fine, too.”

“Can you stay?” I asked hopefully, but Adam shook his head no with a deep blush.

“I have to be home by six,” he said, giving my mom a polite smile. “Thank you for the invitation, though.”

“I'll walk you to the door then,” I said with a tender inflection, holding his hand and leaning into his side as we walked to the front door. At the door, I took both of his hands into mine and we shared a long, tongue filled kiss, then we broke it with a sweet smile and I asked him to return the next day.

“Is that your boyfriend, honey?” my mom asked while we were eating, and I just shrugged.

“I like him, but we aren't going out, yet,” I told her through a bite of food. “I kind of still want Larry to be my boyfriend.”

“I see,” she said, taking a bite of her food while she gave me a long, introspective look. “He's a little bit old for you, Simon.”

The next day, I had Adam back on the couch, kissing him hungrily and groping his cock while we both moaned into each others' mouths. Deciding to take a chance, I lured him up to my room and dropped my pants for him, crawling into my bed on my hands and knees with my rear end sticking straight up. He quickly mounted me from behind and fucked a fast load into my hole, then we kissed and cuddled until his dad texted him, asking him where he was.

When he left, I sent Larry a hopeful text, asking to see him again. When he texted me back that he wanted to see me too, I got on my bike and pedaled as fast as I could to the park, where we rendezvoused in the restroom. I was so hot to feel his jumbo sized cock slide into my boy pussy that I wasted no time at all in dropping my light blue corduroy pants and bending over while he was still loosening his belt. When his cock sprang free, I looked over my shoulder at it like a long, lost friend and parted my feet, eager for penetration.

When his bulbous head slipped through my anal ring, I moaned like a little harlot and placed my hands flat against the wall, hanging on for dear life as he sank his entire 7 ½ inches deep and started to thrust. My boner was sticking straight out from my body as I accepted a much needed rooting from my well endowed stud, feeling my rear end sizzle with sinful pleasure. Larry's cock felt like hot titanium in my behind, his strokes potent and continuous as he fed them to me. He was moaning in unison with me, but just like our first coupling, his moans were masculine and mine were feminine.

After two luscious minutes of five star service at my back door, Larry pushed all the way in and froze, pumping his load deep inside of me while I bit my lip and watched over my shoulder. When he pulled out, I scrambled to sit on the toilet so I could wrap my lips around his stallion and suck it the way I'd always dreamed of. While I was running my lips along the length of his shaft, he was petting my smiling face and praising me for my tight rear end. I responded to his tender ministrations by fondling his balls with my hands, loving their heat and their weight while his cock stayed hard in my mouth.

Ten minutes later, my wishes came true as Larry unloaded a second load of sperm, this time in my mouth. His cum was so hot, thick and delicious, giving me chills while I swallowed it with a greedy smile. After taking his load down the throat, I lapped away at his balls and continued to stroke his mighty cock, anxious to please him again. For my diligence, I was treated to another butt fuck while I bent over the toilet and moaned like a sissy. When he was about to blow his load, he pulled out and finished all over my butt cheeks while I sighed blissfully over my shoulder.

When I got home from the park, it was dark and my mom's car was in the driveway. I went inside and she looked dismayed, especially when she saw the sperm soaked seat of my corduroys.

“Simon where were you?” she asked curtly.

“I went to the park to see a friend,” I told her, then she grabbed me by the arm and spun me around so that she could get a better look at my cum drenched bottom. The smell of anal sex was powerful in a flash, and I knew that I didn't have to say another word as soon as I saw her nose working.

“Is that what I think it is?” she asked in a neutral tone, and I nodded. Giving me a contemplative look, she said, “Go upstairs and get in the tub, Simon. I want you to soak in the bath while I cook dinner, okay?”

“Yes, mama,” I said, feeling a little ashamed that I might have let her down.

I turned to walk away when I felt her kiss the top of my head, then she told me, “After supper, I'll help you with your homework.”

“Thanks,” I said, grinning up at her before I climbed the stairs and got in the tub.

For the rest of the week, I continued to host Adam in my room after school, but he was never able to stay long and I was always eager for more romance. Happily, I was able to entice a variety of studs to come visit me in my room once my cute crush was gone, and my hospitality always paid dividends.

With Christmas break less than a week away, I started making preparations of my own. Knowing that I was going to be home all day and that my mom wouldn't be able to break up my fun, I decided to put the word out that I was looking for as much gay sex as I could entice. By that time, my reputation as an easy lay had gotten around my middle school and the high school. There was even some scuttlebutt about it at the local community college, but I wanted to spread the word even further. So I went to my social media page and updated my status to Gay and Single, then I began putting up posts that made my intentions clear.

A day before school let out, I made a blatant request for guys to come see me in my room while my mom wasn't home. I'd just been treated to a major rear end service, courtesy of Larry, but I was still in the mood for some back door action. I handed him my phone and asked him to take a few pics for me, then I donned my white boy briefs and got into the doggy style pose in my bed. I made sure that Larry got a good pic of the slimy cum trails that painted the seat of my undies, and that my freshly fucked rear end was sticking straight up in as enticing a manner as I could manage. I used the opportunity to proposition Larry with a series of needy moans while I rolled my bottom around and was quickly mounted and fucked for my efforts.

After my satisfying romp, I placed several pics of my underwear clad bubble butt on my page with descriptive captions that detailed how horny I was feeling. One photo in particular was a clear invitation for guys to come by and pump a hot load up my butt, showing me in the doggy style position with my bottom lingering in the air and my mouth watering for a cock to suck. Right beside me on the nightstand were six tubes of anal lube, and in the caption I wrote that I was hoping to have to stock up again before the end of Christmas break.

That night, my phone filled up with texts from cute guys that wanted to come see me while we were out of school. I woke up extra early in the morning so that I could reply to each and every one of them, making arrangements for them to come see me and letting them know what time my mom usually left for work. The Sunday night before my romp was set to begin, my mom sat down with me on the couch and we cuddled close while she broached the topic of my social media page.

“Honey, I want you to take those posts down,” she said in a calm but certain tone. “You're far too young to be having sex as it is, but there's no way you can put pictures like that up on the internet.”

“I just want guys to know that I'm gay,” I admitted in a small voice, and she took a deep breath.

“I'm guessing that there are plenty of guys who know that by now, sweetheart,” she told me in an even tone, and I nodded up in agreement at her.

“Are you still going to work tomorrow?” I asked, my voice filled with too much hope, and she just nodded with a frustrated sigh. “I'll take them down, then.”

“Thank you, honey,” she said, kissing my cheek and rubbing my back. “You know I love you, right?”

“I know,” I assured her with a smile, then I kissed her back on the cheek. “I love you too, mom.”

For the rest of the evening, we cuddled on the couch and watched TV. At some point I fell asleep at her side, and when I woke up the next morning, I was in my bed. Realizing that I never had the chance to take my naughty posts down, I felt a shiver of desire run through my body as I made my way downstairs, where she was drinking her coffee and eating a bagel.

At 7:45 on the dot, she went out the door for work and I updated my social media page again. This time I made a rather blatant post that advertised my mouth and rear end as “Easy Access,” then I dropped my undies and lubed up, anxious for the fun to begin. Keeping a close eye on my phone, I felt a sizzle grip my boy pussy when the first text came over from a cute high school senior named Matthew that he was coming by to see me.

My body was dripping with desire the entire time, my exposed, hairless little boner standing straight up as I awaited his arrival. At 8:20 he texted me that he was pulling into the driveway and I texted him back to just come inside, that I would be waiting for him. When I heard him shut the engine to his car off, I crawled onto the couch and assumed the doggy style position, eager to greet him in the most enticing manner I could. I reached back and toyed with my well lubed hole while I listened to him climb the porch steps, then the door opened and we locked eyes.

I quickly led him up the stairs to my room, where my phone was filling with texts from guys who saw my post online. I sent a mass text that the front door would be unlocked, then I laid back and opened my legs for Matthew, anxious to have my bottom filled with his hard prick. My head was spinning with carnal pleasure in no time flat, so much so that I didn't notice that another cutie had joined us in my room. I looked up and spotted Daryl, a 14 year old with short blonde hair and a modest layer of baby fat on his stocky frame, stroking his cock with a naughty grin. Acting on instinct alone, I opened wide and encouraged him to let me suck his cock.

In the midst of taking both dicks on at once, I heard the front door open and close and a familiar set of light footsteps moved up the staircase. As the footsteps made their way towards my bedroom door, Daryl's teen cock erupted in my mouth. I swallowed with a satisfied sigh just as Jackson, an 8^th grade stud who was already topping for me on a steady basis, took his pants down. Much to my delight, Matthew was still thrusting deep when Jackson's prick was presented to me, and I eagerly opened wide and wrapped my lips around the juicy treat.

By 10am I had received loads from five different studs and my phone was chiming with alerts on a steady basis, all texts from cute guys I wanted to suck cock for and let top me.

At 2:30 in the afternoon I was in the doggy style position between my two favorite studs. I had my lips wrapped tight around the base of Larry's cock, sucking it with a naughty grin while my 8^th grade Adonis Jack was taking his second turn in my high traffic boy pussy. It seemed like the more cocks that filled it throughout the day, the hornier I got, no matter how long I was topped for. My naked body was reeling with pleasure as I blew my stud and accepted a delectable butt fucking, so much so that when my mom called to check on me, I didn't bother to look at the caller ID on my phone before I picked up the call and put her on speaker.

“Simon, it's mommy,” she said right as I let loose with a guttural moan. Realizing that she could hear my muffled moans, wet slurping and the moist friction of my ride, I hit the mute button and gave my lovers a naughty smile, imploring my top not to pull out.

“Hi mom,” I said nonchalantly while the hot dick throbbed against the walls of my boy cunt.

“Honey I was just calling to check on you,” she said, clearly disturbed by what she heard.

“I'm okay,” I chirped, giving Larry a naughty smile before I continued. “I have two friends over.”

“I heard that, honey,” she said knowingly. “I'll be home by 5:30, Simon.”

“Okay, mom,” I said dutifully. “Are you having a good day?”

“Yes, sweetie, I am,” she said. “I just wanted to see how you were doing.”

Smiling up at Larry again, then over my shoulder at my dreamy top, I told her, “I'm having a really nice day, too.”

“I'll see you when I get home, son,” she said, then she hung up and I tossed the phone back down onto the bed. I opened wide and slipped my mouth over the end of Larry's massive pole, sucking on it with blissful moans while Jack resumed my rear end service. Happily, my two studs stayed with me for the rest of the afternoon, giving me unfettered access to their cocks and their low hanging balls. I delighted in having my rear end serviced at will while I sucked almost continuous cock for them. In between blowjobs that I was giving, they took turns treating me to deep, delicious kisses that made me light headed with lust until 5:20 rolled around and they got dressed to go.

I saw my favorite two tops to the door and invited them to spend the day in my bed the next day, then I sealed my offer with a pair of tongue filled kisses before they departed. With my little body still trembling with pleasure, I sauntered up the stairs and got dressed in my undies and a pair of pajamas, then I curled up on the couch and basked in the afterglow of a fulfilling day of cock worship.

When my mom came in, her nose instantly picked up the sharp stink of anal sex that was permeating the air, then she took stock of my disheveled hair and the contented glow on my smiling face. Taking a seat on the edge of the couch, she said, “Honey, I want you to go upstairs and soak in the tub. Put your dirty laundry in the hamper so I can wash it for you.”

“My sheets, too?” I asked, and she raised an eyebrow for a moment, then her expression softened and she nodded.

“Yes honey, your sheets too.”

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