Easy Access at Jack's Back Door

🏳️‍🌈 A story by Josh Terrence 🏳️‍🌈

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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 Five - The Empty Bottle 🏳️‍🌈

I was laying on the couch with the remote in my hand while mom grabbed her purse and her new pack of smokes so she could head out the door for her date.

"Behave yourself, sweetie," she said, sitting on the edge of the cushion and kissing me on the forehead. "There's roast in the fridge if you get hungry."

"Thanks mom," I smiled up at her. "I love you."

"I love you too, Jack," she said, then she got up and walked out of the trailer. On the counter was a half empty bottle of gin that she'd taken shots from the night before. I used my phone to take a pic of the bottle, then I added it to my grindr gallery as she drove into the night.

Minutes later, I had a hookup on the way. It was a pair of 22 year old studs who looked like they walked right off the field after a college football game. Broad shoulders, big arms and big dicks -- just the way I like my men.

While I was waiting for them to arrive, I lost my pants and undies. When I was nude from the waist down, I reached under the couch and fetched my anal lube. I poured some into my palm, then I spent a luscious 10 minutes fingering it into my horny boy snatch. Between my legs, my 13 year old boy boner was standing at attention. At its base were a sprinkling of pubic hairs that had just started to sprout. A little further down, my bald nut sack was pulled tight to my body while my easy access hole squelched loudly with the lube I was pushing into it.
By the time they arrived, I'd worked three fingers into my hole and was aggressively working my spot while my body shivered with need. I heard a car pull up and two doors open and close, then there was a loud rap on the door of the trailer.

"Come in!" I called out, then I watched the door open and found myself in the presence of two absolute sex gods. They both stood over 6' and looked like they weighed about 200 pounds. They were both really cute, too, and were sporting massive bulges as they watched me anally masturbate in front of them.

One of them closed the door and they both stood there, mesmerized by the site of a 4'11", 90 pound boy with three fingers lodged in his ass. I moaned hotly and motioned to the kitchenette with my head.

"The bottle's in there if you guys want a drink," I said with a catch in my voice, never pulling my fingers out of my sloppy asshole.

One of them retrieved the bottle, then they both disrobed while I spread my thighs and waited for one of them to mount me.

"How do you want it, buddy?" one of them asked me, and I licked my lips.

"Deep," I whimpered, too filled with lust to deny my urges. "And I want you both to take as many turns as you can."

"Fuck, he's horny," one of them exclaimed, and the other nodded in agreement while I moaned with desire.

I watched the taller of the two take a swig of liquid courage, then he passed the bottle to his companion. With daring eyes, he approached the couch and crawled between my opened legs while I smiled warmly and welcomed his cock.

When I felt his massive cock press against my hole, I picked my feet up to give him more room to slide in. He slipped in, then he pulled in a sharp breath as my hungry rear end swallowed his length. When he was buried up my ass, his buddy passed him the bottle and he took another swig. He passed it back while I hooked my ankles into his hips and encouraged him to thrust.

"Oh my god," I mouthed through a deep, pleasure filled moan. "It's so big."

"Your ass is unbelievable," he panted, then his eyes lit up and his thrusting quickened. My tummy and thighs were burning with pleasure as he treated me to deep, frantic thrusts that hastened his orgasm. At the same time, my ass was quickly catching fire as I approached the heights of anal ecstasy. He pushed forward with his hips and groaned, then I felt his dick throb inside me and his eyes glazed over while his body shook.

When he pulled out, I sat up and wrapped my lips around his pleasure stick to suck it clean. While I was moaning around his cock, his companion handed him the bottle and he killed it off. They tossed it on the floor by the end of the couch and I made a mental note to throw it away before mom got home.

When my first top was sucked clean, his partner took his turn between my spread eagle legs. I watched with hungry eyes as he slid his pipe up my ass, then he picked up where his buddy left off. My feet were bending at the arch and my toes were curled tight as he fucked a series of powerful shivers out of me while I moaned with pleasure. Before I knew it, my body took flight and my hard little dick started to twitch and pulse while my rectum opened and closed around his pleasure stick.

In the grip of my ecstasy, I barely noticed when he pumped his load up my ass with a hot moan of his own. When he pulled out, my legs were shaking violently but I managed to sit up so I could suck him clean. While I was worshiping his fuck stick, he petted my head and I smiled up at him.

Without relinquishing his mighty sword, I slowly turned over so I was laying on my stomach, then I tucked my knees under my torso and lifted my ass up in the air. I felt a strong set of hands grab my waist and moaned like a slut, then I felt the familiar sensation of anal intercourse ravage my 13 year old body all over again.

Two hours later I was basking in the afterglow of my lay when I looked over and saw the bottle laying on the floor. My studs were gone but the essence of their visit was still with me. It was raging through my system in the form of endorphins that were still erupting all over my body. It was also oozing from my gaped and satisfied hole while it winked and throbbed in the aftermath of a 5 star performance from both studs.

I picked up my phone and sent a message on grindr, thanking them for their service at my back door and inviting them to come through and cream my ass anytime they wanted to. While I was still on grindr, I got tapped by a nearby profile and before I knew it, I was getting dressed to go get fucked in the ass again.

On the way out the door I grabbed the bottle and put it in the garbage, then I hurried out the door for my next anonymous gay encounter. 🏳️‍🌈

It was chilly for an August night as I unbuttoned my pants and hooked the waistband with my fingers so I could pull them down. I could feel the cold air flow across my nearly hairless groin, wrapping itself around my 13 year old boy bits as they burned with pleasure. At the same time, the breeze was biting my nipples as it fluttered up the front of my shirt as my jeans and undies fell to a safe landing around my shins. But that's not what was making me shiver.

I could feel the body heat from the man who was standing behind me as I bared my ass and put my hands against the metal door. The sign on the wall beside it said, "Deliveries Accepted between 8am and 4pm -- No Exceptions." I grinned as I thought about the package delivery I was about to take at my own back door as the night manager placed his hands on my shoulders and lined up to my moist entrance.

The abandoned lane behind the drugstore was dark enough to hide our shadows from anyone who might be in the mostly empty parking lot, but I could see the silhouette of our coupling against the concrete building. The shape of my plump ass and small boner was a perfect juxtaposition for his long, thick pole. Our shadows told the whole story as he slid his glans between my buns and found my entrance. As soon as his slick crown found my already cum sopped entrance, he gripped his hands tight on top of my shoulders and entered me.

As soon as I felt the head of his prick break through my sphincter and start its 6 inch trip up my ass, I let go of a long sigh of relief that was tinged with my boyish tone.

"Ahhh..." I sighed, reveling in the sensation of anal penetration as sinful pleasure poured down my legs. I could feel his glans spreading me open as my hungry rear end swallowed his length, inch by thick, delicious inch.

"That feel good, kid?" the man asked, and I nodded through a quiet moan as his shaft completed its journey.

"So good," I whispered, then I ground my hips around as I luxuriated in the feeling of having a man inside me.

"You're so fucking hot for it," he spat while I shut my eyes and nodded with a dreamy smile on my face. "Your can is so tight, too."

"Thanks," I cooed, then I felt him start to thrust and my pleasure centers lit up like a neon sign.

His shaft felt like sheer manhood as he used it to take deep, assertive thrusts up my ass that induced moans from both of us. I could feel my toes curling in my sandals as my body melted down and my ass contracted around his dick. The lining of my ass was catching the head with every outward stroke, giving us both maximum pleasure.

Finally, the compressions in my bubble butt were too much for him to handle. With a carnal moan, he buried his rod up my chute and had an exquisite orgasm that we both enjoyed. While he was unloading up my pleasured ass, I began rolling my hips around and grinding back into him, longing to feel his shaft stir inside me while he gave me his seed.

When his balls were drained, he carefully eased his prick out of my hole and I quickly knelt in front of him so I could suck it clean. There were thick strands of cum lining the shaft - splatters along the top and dollops hanging from the underside. I was loving how it felt to pull them into my mouth with my tongue and lips while he hissed above me. My asshole was throbbing with delight as I worshiped his fuck stick until finally, he pulled me off.

"I gotta get back inside, kid," he said with a hasty tone. "You all set?"

I nodded up at him and came to my feet, pulling my pants and undies up at the same time. When we were both buttoned up, he kissed me on the lips, then he used a key card to open the backdoor and go back to work while I made the short walk home.

When I made it home I was surprised to see mom's car parked in front of our trailer. I thought she'd still be out getting drunk, getting laid or both. I went inside and she was sitting on the couch with a dismayed look on her face. On the coffee table in front of her was the empty fifth of gin that I recognized right away. I tossed it in the trash under the sink but I should have taken it to the dumpster. Mom saw me looking at the bottle with guilty eyes and took a deep breath.

"Jack, did you drink my gin?" she asked while I swallowed hard. I shook my head no and she gave me a long, skeptical look. "It didn't drink itself, son."

"I know that," I said in a small voice, not sure how to explain what happened.

I saw her eyes soften and realized that she believed me, but then she all but demanded an explanation.

"Tell me what happened, then."

"I gave it away," I admitted, and she let her eyes roam back down to the bottle before she centered her gaze on my guilty face.

"To who?" she asked bluntly, and this time my face flushed with shame.

"To a couple of friends," I said quietly while she looked my 4'11" frame up and down with searching eyes."

"Who are these friends?" she demanded, and this time I had to avoid her eyes as I panicked. When I didn't answer right away, she insisted by reminding me, "I asked you a question, son."

"Just a couple guys I know," I almost whispered, sliding my hands in my pockets while my rear end oozed with sperm that was saturating the seat of my underwear.

"Do they live around here?" she asked me.

I shrugged.

"They don't live that far from here," I said.

"Do you go to school with these boys?" she asked me, and this time I shook my head no.

"They're older," I confessed, biting my lip as I thought about the two hung studs who'd come through and fucked me in the ass while she was gone.

"Are they in high school?" she asked. I shook my head no again. "College?"

I nodded my timid reply, prompting her to demand, "What would two boys in college want with a 13 year old boy?"

My cheeks turned three shades of red while I turned my head to the left to try to avoid suspicion, then I blurted out, "I asked them to come over."

Her expression was a mix of confusion and concern as it started to dawn on her what I was admitting. Taking a deep breath, she motioned me closer with her finger.

"Why did you want them to come over, Jack?" she asked as I stepped closer.

This time I met her gaze with my guilty eyes, then I slowly let my hips swing to the right, jutting them out as we both looked at my round boy ass. She stared at it for a long, contemplative moment, then she diverted her gaze back to my face and gave me a questioning look. I slowly nodded as she reached out and ran her palm over my right hip and ass cheek, then she nodded back and I was out of the closet.

"Just guys, or guys and girls?" she asked me quietly.

"Just guys," I confirmed. "I'm not bi."

"I see," was all she said, then she leaned forward and put her nose up to my face. The aroma of cum and hot ass was swirling around in my nose from sucking cocks and eating cum from my ass, so she didn't even have to take a sniff to know what I'd been up to. "Is that what you were doing while I was out tonight?"

She pressed her fingertips into my ass cheek while I nodded.

"Twice."

"You had sex two times tonight?" she asked, and I could hear the hope in her voice as if she was hoping I could confirm what she said. When I shook my head no, she said, "How many times have you had sex today, son?"

I shrugged.

"I found those two guys when you left," I said. "They were here for a couple hours."

"Did you have sex the whole time?" she asked.

"Yes," I whispered ashamedly. "After they left, I hooked up again."

"Where are you meeting these guys, Jack?" she said, her voice firm but somehow diplomatic.

"Through apps," I admitted, then I unlocked my phone and showed her the multitude of gay hookup apps I had installed on my phone.

She took a deep breath to digest the news, then she said, "Wouldn't you rather date guys your own age?"

"I hook up with them, too," I said. "I usually have guys come over after school. But I like older guys because they have bigger... you know..."

With that, she looked at my ass again and I nodded to confirm what she'd already figured out. She seemed to be in deep thought for a moment, then she smiled warmly and said, "You must be famished. Why don't you go wash your face and hands while I heat up some pot roast?"

At the table, we mostly ate in silence. From time to time I'd look up from my plate and see her watching me with a look of disbelief, then she'd see that I was looking and she'd smile as if nothing were the matter. When we were done eating, I got up to do the dishes with her. While we were standing at the sink in the kitchenette, she broached the topic of my slutty rear end.

"I guess I haven't been paying close enough attention to you, have I?" she conceded. When I shrugged, she said, "Does sex make you happy, son?"

I nodded.

"Do you have any questions for mom?" she offered.

"Kinda, but I don't want you to feel embarrassed," I said.

She gave me a warm smile and said, "You don't have to worry about that, son. If you need to know anything, I want you to come to me, okay?"

"Thanks mom," I said with a shy smile. "I might ask you stuff about how to get guys off so it feels the best for them."

"That'll be fine," she assured me. "Do you need me to get you some rubbers?"

"I like to do it bareback," I admitted. "It feels good to have cum in me."

"Do you ever put your penis inside a lover?" she asked me curiously.

I shook my head no and said, "I like it up the ass."

"Do you know what that's called, son?"

"Yeah, it's called being a bottom," I said. When she smiled approvingly at my answer, I followed up with, "I'm a pussy boy."

"What does that mean, babe?" she asked.

"It means I'm always a bottom," I told her. "And it also means I'm kind of a pussy."

"How does that make you feel, Jack?"

"I like it," I admitted with a deep blush. "The other day I hooked up with a guy in 6^th grade and he's way tougher than me. His little brother was here too. We measured dicks and mine was the smallest."

"How did you feel about that?" she asked quietly.

"It made me want to put out for him, too," I said, my voice husky with desire. "He might fuck me this weekend."

"My baby boy's growing up," mom said with a poignant inflection in her voice. "I suppose we need to go see Doctor Dickinson since you've been putting out."

"Will he say I can't have sex anymore?" I said with a little bit of panic in my voice as I thought about my pediatrician finding out about my escapades.

"I think the ship has sailed on that, son," mom assured me with a sympathetic smile, patting my well serviced ass. "He'll probably want to test you for STD's and get you on PrEP."

"Thanks mom," I said quietly, then I gave her a remorseful pout. "Sorry I gave your gin away. I just wanted to see those guys so bad."

"We'll figure out a way to deal with the gin later, son," she said, and I knew I wasn't out of the woodshed just yet. "But in the meanwhile, go clean up while I finish the dishes. You smell like cum and asshole. Are you in for the night?"

I shrugged noncommittally and asked, "Is it okay if I see another guy?"

She nodded and my face lit up, then she swatted my tail. I went to my room to change and scrape the cum out of my ass crack with my fingers so I could savor and swallow it, then I opened grindr and cruised for another cock date.

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