Out and About In The Neighborhood

🏳️‍🌈 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 Six -- Aiden Cruises for Cock 🏳️‍🌈

"Hey sweetie, whatcha working on?" mom asked when she came through the door and saw me at the table organizing my homework.

"I'm just making sure everything's in the right folders," I told her, smiling up at her as she put her purse down on the table.

She grabbed a kitchen chair and scooted it next to me so we could sit side by side, then she asked, "How was your day today?"

"It was good, mom," I smiled. "How was yours?"

"I had a nice day, too," she said with a warm inflection, rubbing my back while I slid my backpack over and prepared to put my folders away.

"Chase came over after school," I told her. "Sorry I didn't ask if it was okay first."

"That's alright, buddy," she told me. "What did you guys do?"

"We just hung out," I told her. "We've been sitting together on the bus and we hung out at school today."

She gave me a smile and said, "You didn't watch any dirty videos with him, did you?"

I blushed hard and shook my head no while she gave my shoulder a squeeze, then she told me, "You know, it's okay to look at that stuff in private, buddy. But I don't know how Chase's mom and dad would feel if you showed it to him."

"I promise not to do that, mom," I swore, and she pulled me into a gentle hug.

"Good boy," she praised me, then she looked at my wrist. "Did you wear your bracelets to school?"

"Yeah," I said, putting my folders in order so I wouldn't have to sort them at school the next day. "A couple of people asked me about them."

"I see. What kind of questions did they ask?"

"Just stuff about why I was wearing them and what kind of pride I have," I said vaguely.

"Did you feel comfortable talking about that with them?" she asked in a concerned tone, and I nodded. "You know, you can always talk to mom and dad about that kind of stuff too, buddy."

"I know," I said, resting my head on her shoulder. "Do you think it's okay to have gay pride?"

"Of course I do," she said, stroking my hair. "Is that the kind of pride you have?"

I nodded my answer and she kissed me on top of the head, so I nuzzled my cheek into her shoulder for a minute and wondered if I just came out of the closet.

"How long have you been feeling like that?" she asked. I silently shrugged while she petted my head, then she asked me, "Is there anything you'd like to tell me or ask me?"

"Maybe," I said in a small voice. "Would you and dad be embarrassed of me if I came out of the closet?"

"No sweetheart," she assured me, and I thought I could hear some sadness in her voice. "I don't want you to worry about that. Daddy and I love you no matter what, and we're proud of you no matter what, too."

"I love you too, mama," I whispered.

"I'm happy that you have pride, buddy," she said. "Do you think you might want to come out of the closet?"

"Are you sure that you and daddy won't be embarrassed?" I asked, feeling more vulnerable than I'd ever felt in my life.

"I promise, Aiden," she assured me.

"Can I wait 'till daddy gets home?" I pleaded, and she tightened her embrace.

"You can take as much time as you need, buddy," she said. "No matter what, I don't want you to stop having pride, okay?"

"I won't," I told her, then I curled my legs up in the chair and snuggled deeper into her embrace. "I came out to some boys at school today."

"Oh yeah? How'd that go, honey?"

"It went good," I said. "I told Chase and I told a boy named Jacob. We were sitting on the bleachers and some other guys were sitting around us and they heard too."

"Is that because they saw your bracelets?" she asked, and I nodded. "I'm happy you were able to come out to them, sweetie."

"I'm happy too, mom," I said. "Do I have to come out to you as soon as dad comes home?"

"No, Aiden, you can come out when you're ready," she said. "Do you feel nervous?"

"A little bit," I admitted. "I just don't want you and dad to be ashamed of me for being gay."

"We're not, buddy," she said, then she lifted my chin so we were face to face. "Being gay isn't something to be ashamed of, son. Do you know that?"

I nodded up at her with a smile, then she leaned in and touched the end of her nose to mine.

"I'm very proud of you, buddy," she said, then she kissed me on the nose and let me snuggle into her again.

"I'll come out to you and daddy when he gets home," I promised.

When she let go of our embrace I unzipped my backpack and got the shock of a lifetime when my white cotton briefs tumbled out onto the table. As soon as they started to unfurl I blushed, remembering that I'd stuffed them in my backpack before leaving Eli's house with my pride jock framing my ass. I quickly grabbed them and bunched them up in my hand with an embarrassed cringe while she gave me a questioning look.

"Honey did you have an accident at school?" she asked, and I shrugged. I was terrified that she'd want to inspect them and find the dried cum stains in the seat so I stayed quiet. Taking a deep breath, she kissed me on top of the head and told me, "Go toss your undies in the washing machine and I'll take care of the rest, okay buddy?"

"Okay mom," I said with the smallest, quietest voice ever, then I got up and slunk away to the laundry room so I could do as she said. As I was throwing them in the washing machine she walked up from behind and added some detergent and started a hot water cycle without taking them out and looking them over. She closed the lid and gave me a sympathetic smile. I smiled back at her, grateful that she was making this easy on me. When we emerged from the laundry room, I fetched my backpack from the dining room and put it away in my room.

After dinner I helped load the dishwasher, then I heard my phone chime with an alert and my face lit up when I saw it was Chase asking me to hang out.

"Can I hang out with Chase?"

"That's fine as long as Mr. and Mrs. Peterson say it's okay," mom said. "Is he coming over here or are you going over there?"

"Is it okay if he comes over?" I asked hopefully, and she gave me a warm smile and nodded. I excitedly texted him back that he could come over, then I made a beeline for the bathroom to make sure my hair looked cute.

While I was fixing my hair mom stuck her head in the door and held my freshly laundered undies up for me and said, "I'm going to toss these on your bed, Aiden."

"Thanks mom!" I chirped, then I went back to grooming myself in preparation for Chase's visit. Moments later he texted me that he was coming over and I swear I had butterflies in my tummy. I waited by the front door and opened it when I saw him walk up the driveway, then I practically dragged him down the hallway to my room and we shut the door. I blushed when I saw my folded pair of tighty whities sitting on the covers and quickly shoved them in my top dresser drawer, then we sat on the bed and I asked what he wanted to do.

"Do you think we can go all the way again?" he asked, and I eagerly nodded. "Will your mom hear us?"

"Nah, she's all the way in the family room," I said, confident that she'd never find out. "She can't hear us over the TV."

"Okay!" he said with a smile, then I placed my hand on his thigh and leaned in for a kiss. As soon as our lips touched I felt my face tingle, then I let my lips part and his tongue slipped into my mouth. I moaned softly as his delicious kiss filled my senses. His wet mouth, his sweet breath and his warm skin were making my head spin with sheer delight as his tongue once again took the lead. I wrapped my arm around his shoulder and we moved in closer, then I tilted my head and got lost in the rapture of the moment.

When our lips parted, I took my shirt off and unbuttoned my pants while he slid his shorts down and kicked his flip flops off. I eased my pants down, exposing my pride jock and the outline of my tiny boy boner, and I loved that I was fully exposed as an anal slut in front of him. That even with my mom in the house, I was horny for sex and willing to take the risk to enjoy it. Wanting to put an exclamation point on my slutty disposition, I turned and showed him my bare butt, then I parted my cheeks and showed off my plugged hole. With a naughty gaze, I gripped the plug with my fingertips and pulled it out.

With my plug in hand, I approached my 11 year old stud and engaged him in another deep French kiss. I passively took the lead by laying on my back with him on top of me, then I opened my legs and invited him to crawl between them. His tongue was still swirling in my mouth and I was in a state of sheer Nirvana as I lifted my skinny legs up and wrapped them around his waist, anxious to pull him inside me.

His rigid boy cock was poking my crevice, so I tightened the grip I had with my legs and adjusted my ass so that he was lined up to my entrance. As soon as I felt the slimy head of his prick knocking at my back door, I pulled him in deeper and accepted his hard on with a moan.

"Oh crap that feels good," he whispered, looking down at me with a labored expression. I was gazing up at him through a smile, loving how he felt inside me.

"It feels good to me, too," I sighed. "Give me another kiss."

Giving into my request, Chase planted another deep kiss on my mouth while I gyrated my hips beneath him and felt his dick stirring in my ass. Getting the message that I wanted him to thrust, he began moving his hips back and forth with an unsure look on his face. His thrusting felt really nice, and I wanted him to know I was enjoying it, so I moaned into his mouth and ran my fingers through his brown hair. I could see his expression changing as he built up his confidence, and before I knew it, he was feeding me luscious thrusts that made my feet curl in my socks.

The pleasure was sinful as his boy cock did its work inside of me. I could feel the glans of his dick bullying their way in and out of my moist sheath, running over my spot and making it sizzle with delight. I felt like I was on an escalator of sexual bliss, going higher and higher with no effort required on my part. And just when it felt like I'd reached my absolute peak of pleasure, Chase broke our kiss and buried his rod up my butt. His cute face scrunched up as he unloaded his boy seed in my pleasured hole, then he collapsed on top of me while I hugged him tight.

"That was incredible," he panted while I kissed him on the cheek. He lifted his head from my shoulder and we shared a smile, then I flexed my butt muscles around his dick and we both sighed.

When he pulled out of me, I eagerly wrapped my lips around his dick and sucked it clean. While I was doing this, we heard my mom's footsteps coming down the hall, but she went into her and dad's room. We shared a naughty smile and got up from the bed to get dressed. I put my plug back in while he watched me, then we donned our clothes and I straightened up the covers.

When we emerged from my room we walked briskly down the hallway past my mom's open bedroom door, but I didn't look inside. We stepped out onto the porch and I leaned in for one more kiss.

"Thanks for going all the way with me again," I said with a soft tone. "I really liked it."

"Me too," he said, then he took my hand and we walked down the driveway.

"Do you want me to walk you home?" I asked, and he shrugged. "Let me text my mom and see if it's okay."

As soon as mom texted me back that it was okay, I leaned into my stud and we strolled down the road to his house. I looked at the gate to his backyard, knowing that I'd be back later to see Jeff. I felt a little bad about it, but it also felt naughty knowing that I was getting dicked down by Chase and Jeff, and that neither one knew about the other.

We stood in front of the gate and he wrapped his arms around me to give me a hug, then he told me, "I really like you, Aiden."

"I like you too," I admitted. "Do you want to mess around again after school tomorrow?"

"Yeah," he said, then he leaned in and kissed me on the lips. "Do you want me to walk you to the bus stop tomorrow?"

"Okay," I said with a smile.

With that, we parted ways and I floated on a rainbow colored cloud all the way back to my house.

"I heard you had a little visitor today," Jeff remarked while I moaned lustily around his dick and smiled up at him. "Chase says you outed yourself to him this morning."

I nodded to affirm that what Chase told him was true, then I swallowed his entire length with a needy moan and felt my nose press into his pubic mane. While I was impaled on his pleasure stick, I took the time to inhale deep and enjoy his rich man musk. I shuddered hard as it filled my senses, and I was so enthralled with it that I gyrated my neck in a circular motion. I was loving how it felt to have his big dick stirring in my throat while his thick pubes scrubbed my lips and nose.

Jeff was sitting in a patio chair that he'd moved to the side of his shed, and I was on my knees with my hands resting on his thighs. I loved how submissive it made me feel to kneel between his legs while he rested his hand on the back of my head.

My shoes and pants were recklessly tossed to the side and I was naked from the waist down, with the exception of my pride jock. My bare bottom was covered in goosebumps as the yearning I had for gay sex washed over me in waves while I blew my hunk. In the pouch of my pride jock, my little wiener was dancing around on its own while my horny boy pussy shivered with need.

"My boy's got quite the crush on you, kiddo," Jeff told me, and I looked up at him with questioning eyes. He gave me a knowing wink, then he said, "Don't worry buddy, my son isn't very good at hiding his boy crushes. You should see the posters he has in his room. His mama and I hear about every boy he has a crush on."

Hearing that Chase was openly gay at home filled my rear end with a yearning I couldn't deny. I responded by rolling my hips around in a counterclockwise circle while I continued to deep throat my stud. I could feel my plug moving around in my busy hole, and I was hoping he'd pull me up by the hips and add a load to my collection right away.

As if he could sense my urgent need, Jeff used two fingers to ease me off his long pole, then he helped me stand in front of him and shoved his tongue into my mouth. When we broke our kiss, he said, "My Chase tells me that you love his kisses."

"I do," I hissed, then I batted my eyes at him with a bashful smile. "I love your kisses, too."

With that, we fell into another tongue tango while he ran his hands up my shirt, then he found my plump boy butt and his fingers moved to my plug. When he pulled it out of my hole, he gave me a warm smile and sucked it clean.

"How many loads do you have in your ass, buddy?"

"Four," I admitted.

"Oh yeah? I heard my little boy pumped a couple of those loads into you. Is that true?"

"Ye...yes," I practically stuttered, wondering if I should have admitted to it.

He gave me a knowing wink and used his thumb to wipe the spittle from around my mouth, then he said, "Let's get your rear end fixed up, buddy."

"Okay," I whispered, then I watched him stand up and take me by the shoulders. He steered me to the chair and gave my tail a light swat, encouraging me to climb into the seat and hang onto the backrest. I watched over my shoulder as he used his thick middle finger to probe my sloppy hole, then he went into his pocket and pulled out a tube of some kind of lotion. He fingered it into my hole and I moaned with pleasure, then he slathered it all over the outside of my pucker.

Finally, he grabbed onto my hips with a tight grip and placed the end of his massive prick up to the entrance. I shivered hard when his glans pushed through my opening, then he slid it all the way up my butt and I sighed, happy to be filled with cock again. When his pubic mane smashed into my crevice, he started to thrust and I let loose with several soft, bliss filled moans that echoed off of the shed. It didn't take me very long to reach my plateau, and Jeff's talented cock made sure I stayed there for the duration of our fuck.

Just like earlier when I was with Chase, I could feel the ridge of Jeff's crown scraping along the lining of my moist boy pussy, making it sizzle with every stroke he fed me. Over and over again, his dick plumbed deep and pulled the pussyboy out of me with ease, two times in a row. Then he seemed to double down on his efforts and I reached the height of anal ecstasy for a third time. And while I was swimming in the warm waters of anal expiation, Jeff put the finishing touches on my rear end service by filling my ass with his hot seed.

They say you can't feel a load when it's being shot into your ass, but I knew it was happening. I knew because I could feel the pressure of his emission as it squirted from the end of his dick. He was in the middle of an inward stroke when he blasted off, and the sensation was unmistakable. I also knew because his dick jerked violently, then it throbbed with each subsequent release while it was buried in my gripping rectum. And I knew because as Jeff added to the collection of loads I already had in my ass, I heard a loud, moist squelch and it was undeniable that I was being bred.

So as Jeff's big dick unloaded in me, I smiled over my shoulder in appreciation and enjoyed the seeding. When he was finally empty, I ground my ass back into his still rock hard prick and felt his pubes scrubbing my warm butt cheeks.

"Shit, you love it, don't you buddy?" Jeff hissed, and I nodded. "Are you all set now?"

"Yeah," I sighed, loving how it felt to grind my cum sopped rear end around on his man cock. "Jeff?"

"Yeah buddy?"

"You can stay inside me and go again if you want to," I offered, studying his face as he watched my still aroused rear end roll around. His dick felt rock hard and my ass was still on fire for sex, and he could see it on my face. So when his expression softened and he grabbed my hips tight, I moaned with pleasure and settled in for another round of anal intercourse with my hung stud.

I was at 7-11, looking through the soda case while I waited for mom to text me back and tell me what she wanted. Finally she texted me back that she wanted an apple juice, so I grabbed myself a Coke and found a bottle of apple juice, then I went to the counter to pay. I saw the same display of pride bracelets and remembered that I'd given my hemp bracelet to Eli, so I grabbed another one while I waited. The line was a little longer than normal, so I unlocked my phone and opened grindr to see who was on.

Almost as soon as I opened the app I got tapped by someone in the store. We messaged back and forth and arranged to meet behind the gate that enclosed the dumpsters. I was a little nervous but I was incredibly horny, even after the major rear end service I'd been treated to with Jeff. I set my stuff down and put my phone in my front pocket, my heart racing as I waited. Seconds later, the gate opened slightly and a sexy blond joined me.

"What are you in the mood for?" he asked as I sized him up. He looked like he was about 30 and had a beer belly, but he was still really hot.

"I want it up the butt," I said, my voice trembling as I made my confession. He nodded, so I quickly dropped my pants and revealed my pride jock. His eyes grew wide when he saw my slutty attire, then he blinked in disbelief when I removed my plug and sucked it clean.

"Holy fucking crap!" he exclaimed with a whisper, but I was all business and waited for him to unbuttoned his pants.

When his dick sprang free I shivered with desire and placed my hands against the dumpster for balance, then I spread my feet and watched him approach me from behind. He placed his dick up to my yearning entrance and I moaned softly, then I pushed back with my hips and he entered me.

As soon as he was buried all the way up my ass, I began working my hips in a thrusting motion. He hissed again and I felt his dick swelling inside me while my body burned with pleasure, then he groaned, "Oh fuck!" and I knew he was cumming. I tightened the muscles in my butt and rode him harder, anxious to milk his rod for every drop of cum I could get from it.

Seconds later, he put his hand on my shoulder blade to signal for me to stop. I immediately acquiesced, jutting my hips back one more time so I could accept his full length, then I felt him withdraw his dick from my horny hole. While he was pulling out I heard several grindr alerts on my phone but I focused on kneeling in front of my anonymous top and sucking his dick clean. I smiled up at him and put his rod away, then he exhaled and smiled back before slipping through the gate and beating a hasty retreat.

I picked my phone up and found out that I had been tapped by three more guys, but only one of them was still online. I messaged him back and found out he was in the parking lot. I knew it was slutty, but I was already out of my pants, so I told him where to meet me. He slipped through the gate and latched it behind him, and without a word, I bent over in front of him while he was unbuttoning his pants.

I felt him grab my shoulders, then his dick slid up my ass and I moaned. His dick felt like it was twice as big as the top I'd just taken, and I couldn't believe how good it felt to have him inside me. He fed me 10 deep, pleasure filled thrusts, then he buried his rod up my ass and added his load to my collection. He pulled out of me and buttoned his pants, then I heard the gate open and close as he disappeared while my bare ass was still in the air.

Up Next: Aiden's rear end is a busy sperm bank. How many more donors will he find? Find out in chapter seven of Out and About In The Neighborhood 🏳️‍🌈

New from Josh Terrence: When Wyatt and his parents go on vacation, there's no privacy. How do they cope with cramped quarters? Find out right now in Wyatt's Tantrum, posted in the incest section of the archive. 🏳️‍🌈

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