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 Seven -- Aiden's Sperm Bank is Welcoming Donations 🏳️‍🌈

The walk home from 7-11 was intense. I was still reeling from the two buttfuckings I took by the dumpster and my legs were quivering. I could feel a sinful shiver in my thighs and in my tummy, and my boy pussy was twitching and grabbing around my butt plug. With every step I took, I could feel the loads I'd taken churning in my ass and fighting to push past my plug. I wondered if I'd have to let some of the cum run out of my hole, or if I'd be able to hold onto the loads and savor them a little longer. Even with the pressure against my sphincter, I found myself enjoying the massive amount of cum I was accommodating in my bubble butt.

When I was about halfway home, I got a text from Chase, asking what I was doing. When I told him I was walking home from the store he got permission to come outside and walk me the rest of the way. I thought it was cute and romantic of him to come out so late so he could hold my hand and walk me to my front door.

When I was almost to his driveway he met me on the road and I felt my heart skip a beat. He was dressed in his pajamas and his hair was damp from a bath or shower. When I looked closer, he was wearing Batman jammies and he had flip flops on his feet. He quickly wrapped his arm around me and held me in a protective, manly embrace while we walked to my house. I texted my mom to let her know that he was with me and she said I could invite him in when I got home.

When we were on my front porch I took both of his hands in mine and placed a kiss on his lips, then we went inside.

When we came inside he was clearly uncomfortable. He gave my mom a sheepish smile and put his hands in his pockets, then he stammered out, "Hi Mrs. Anderson."

"Hi Chase, how are you?" she asked casually, and he looked like he wanted to disappear.

"I'm doing good, ma'am," he answered in a small voice. "Thank you for letting me come over."

"You're welcome," she said with a warm tone, then she smiled at me as I approached her with her haul from 7-11.

"Here you go, mom," I said with a smile, handing her apple juice over, then I took my Coke to the fridge. "Is it okay if me and Chase sit outside?"

"That's fine, buddy," she said, then she turned to my stud. "What time are your mom and dad expecting you home?"

"I can stay out until 9:30," he said.

With that, we slipped out the front door and took a seat on the porch swing. As soon as we were seated I reached for his hand and he smiled at me.

"You look so cute," I said. "Wanna makeout again?"

He nodded his head, then his eyes shifted to the front window and he asked, "What if your mom see's us?"

"She's probably Skyping with my dad right now," I told him. Feeling bold, I laid my head on his shoulder and added, "Besides, I'm going to come out to my mom and dad soon anyway."

"You are?" he asked in a soft voice, and I nodded my head while rubbing his torso with my free hand. He smiled down at me and I felt my body shiver, then I puckered my lips and he kissed me. Our lips parted and his tongue slipped into my mouth, and as I let loose with a soft moan, I felt my already pleasured rear end contract around my butt plug. With our tongues dancing, I reached up and ran my fingers through his damp head of hair, smelling his shampoo while his tongue dominated mine.

When we broke our kiss, I nuzzled into him and he wrapped his arm around me, then we started to swing while we quietly enjoyed the moment.

"Do you like me?" he asked after a long silence. I nodded, then he admitted, "I like you, too."

"Are you gay or are you bi?" I asked with a sigh.

"I'm gay," he said while I nuzzled my cheek into his shoulder. "I'm out at home."

"Was it hard?" I asked, my lips practically smashing against the warm skin on his neck.

"No, my mom and dad swing with another couple," he told me. "Their friends bring their son over, and he's really cute. It's fun because the adults go in one part of the house and we go to my room and mess around."

I was stunned.

"Really?"

"Yeah, but I wasn't sure if I was into girls or not until this year," he said. "I never get a hardon unless I see a cute guy."

Before I could respond, a beam of light from inside the house lit up the porch. I looked to the window and realized that my mom pulled the drapes back and looked out the window with her phone to her ear. She saw me snuggled into Chase's side and resting my head on his shoulder, then her eyes drifted down to our clasped hands. She gave us a warm smile and closed the curtain while me and Chase shared a playful smile, then we got up and walked to the side of the house for more privacy.

There's a single flood light on the side of the house, and it illuminated the ground around us. But we had complete privacy because we were next to the garage. I used the privacy to move in on him and engage him in a deep kiss. As our tongues danced, I slid my hand down to his crotch and found his bulge. I gave it a firm squeeze and he moaned, then we broke our kiss and I said, "I want to suck it."

"Okay," he said, then I quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled his big boy boner out of his boxers. When I puckered up again, he leaned forward and met my lips with his while I stroked his dick. When our lips parted I hissed, "It's so warm."

"It feels really good," he told me. I leaned in and placed my nose up to his torso, then I inhaled his essence through his jammie top and felt my boy butt constricting around my plug again. As the unmistakable scent of bubble bath and fabric softener rolled into my nose, I felt crazy with lust and unbuttoned my pants, letting the fly fall open and revealing my pride jock.

In a moment of sheer need, I pulled the pouch of my jock down and revealed my hard as steel boy boner. Pushing my crotch out toward him, I placed my rigid little dick up to his and examined the size difference. It was obvious who the alpha was -- his dick was easily twice as long as mine, and so much thicker. Further down, his balls were much more plump and hung lower, while mine were tiny and barely noticeable by comparison.

I looked up at him and moaned softly, wanting to acknowledge what we were both seeing. I felt an urgent need to pay tribute to his masculinity and draw attention to my tiny package. Driven by nothing but desire, I used my phone to snap a pic of our packages while I licked my lips. Finally, I pressed record and handed him my phone, then I dropped to my knees in front of him.

I didn't even care that my knees were resting in the dirt. I needed his dick in my mouth in the worst way, and as soon as I was face to face with it, I slipped my mouth over the end and gave him a frantic blow job. I used my lips and tongue to pleasure every inch of his hard on, then I settled into a luscious deep throating that made him hiss with pleasure for the next 3 minutes. I could feel my boy pussy burning with need as I worshiped his big boy dick and his balls.

At some point, I covered my tiny package with the pouch of my pride jock while I gazed up at him submissively. He ran his fingertips through my hair, so I resumed the blow job, lustily blowing my stud until his dick throbbed in my mouth and a single rope of his cum shot across the surface of my tongue. When his emission was complete, I sat back and opened wide to show off my mouthful of cum, then I sealed my lips and swallowed while I grinned up at him. He stopped the recording and helped me to my feet, then we shared a sweet kiss on the lips before he walked me to the front door for the final time.

"Do you still want me to walk you to the bus stop?" he asked, and I nodded with a dreamy smile on my face. "Can I have another kiss?"

"You never have to ask," I said with a catch in my voice, then we made out a little more before I went inside and he walked home.

As soon as I was back inside I made a beeline for the bathroom and hopped in the shower. My pride jock was soaked in the pouch from precum and the support straps were crusty with cum that had seeped out of my ass. Plus I smelled bad, and I knew it. My mom and dad always say that if I can smell myself, other people can smell me worse. And I smelled like a filthy, stinky butthole. So I just avoided mom altogether and hopped in the shower.

I left my plug in and washed from head to toe, then I put my pride jock back on and wrapped a towel around my waist so I could scamper to my room and get into my undies and a long night shirt. With my undies concealing my jock strap I went out to the living room and snuggled with mom on the sectional. She was laying on the couch, looking at her phone. Her face lit up when she saw me and she scooted up to give me some room.

"I see you took a shower," she said with a smile as I laid beside her so she could cuddle me. I nodded and sighed, then she kissed me on the head and asked, "Did you and Chase have a nice visit?"

"Yeah," I said, feeling her comb my wet, tangled strands with her fingertips. "Mom?"

"Yes buddy?"

"Do you think Chase is cute?"

"He's very cute," she said softly. "How about you? Do you think he's cute?"

"Yeah," I admitted. "He told me he likes me."

"I see," she said in a warm tone. "How do you feel about that?"

"I feel good," I told her with a smile. "I like him, too."

"What do you like about him?"

"His smile," I swooned. "And that he's bigger and stronger than me. When he walked me home he put his arm around me."

"He sounds like a little gentleman," mom said, and I sighed with contentment.

"He is a gentleman," I agreed. "He's gonna walk me to the bus stop tomorrow morning."

"Oh yeah?" she said, and I nodded. "That's so cute, buddy."

"There's something else," I said with a small voice, laying the side of my head on her shoulder and looking up at her. "We kissed each other on the porch."

"I saw you two sitting together on the swing," she said, gushing a little. "I think you make a cute pair, buddy."

"He's gay," I told her. "And he came out to his mom and dad already."

"How did that go for him?" she asked.

"He said it was easy."

"I'm happy to hear that, Aiden. That's how it should be when someone comes out to their parents."

"It is?" I asked cautiously, nuzzling the back of my head into her shoulder.

I felt her chin come to rest on top of my head, then she said, "Of course it is, son. It should be easy for someone to tell their parents anything they need to tell them."

"Will it be easy when I come out to you and dad?"

"I promise it will, buddy," she assured me, then she ran her fingers over my hemp pride bracelet. "Did you get a new bracelet?"

"Yeah, I got it tonight."

"It's very pretty," she said. "I'm happy to see that you still have gay pride, honey."

"I have a lot of gay pride right now," I said. "Mom?"

"Yeah babe?"

"I was wondering if I can get some more pride stuff to wear."

"What kind of pride stuff?" she asked curiously.

"Like maybe a pride shirt and a pride hat. I have $200 saved up from my allowance and my birthday."

"Of course you can, buddy," she said. "Do you want to look online at some pride shirts?"

I nodded with a smile, so she pulled up a site that was filled with pride apparel. From shirts to hats to socks, it had everything. There were even gay pride underwear!

"What do you see that you like, honey?" she asked.

"I love all of it," I gushed, making her chuckle. "How many things can I pick?"

She gave my slight frame a warm squeeze and told me, "Pick as much stuff out as you want."

I gasped and exclaimed, "Really?"

With that, we scrolled through the entire store and I came away with a shopping cart filled with pride clothes. I got two cute shirts, a hat, a pride colored belt, some socks and even a three pack of rainbow colored boy briefs! Mom checked the sizes, then she checked out. I saw the price and felt a little guilty, but she didn't seem to bat an eye.

"Thanks mom, I promise to do extra yard work and chores to pay for it!" I said excitedly.

"You don't have to do that, buddy," she assured me. "I want you to know that mama's very proud of you, and I love you."

"I love you too, mama," I said, then I snuggled deeper into her warm embrace while she called my dad on Skype so we could visit with him together.

As soon as my mom went to bed I texted Eli that the coast was clear for him to come over. We sent a few flirty texts back and forth, and I quickly revealed how busy I'd been. I told him about the two loads I took from Jeff, and the two anonymous loads I took at 7-11. I also told him about the multiple loads I took from Chase, including the one I swallowed on the side of the house.

Then, just to add to the naughty feelings I had coursing through me, I sent him the clip of me blowing my 11 year old stud, and the pic of our packages side by side. With that, I hurried to my room and lost my undies, then I checked out my plugged, horny boy pussy in the mirror while I waited for him to text me that he was in the alley.

It was humid outside as I trekked across the grass and made my way to the back gate to meet Eli. I could see his parking lights glowing through the planks of the fence as soon as I slipped out the patio door, and hurried to meet him. I was in my night shirt again and was only wearing my jock beneath it. I could feel the buildup of hot sperm fighting to escape from the confines of my rear end, which was bouncing up and down as I walked out to greet my suitor.

"You look so cute," I told him as soon as he stepped out of his car.

"Thanks babe, you look great too," he complimented me. "What are you in the mood for tonight?"

"I wanna get laid again," I admitted.

With that, he took my hand and lifted my arm up over my head, then he twirled me around, making the tail of my nightshirt flourish like a dress.

"You're just stunning," he complimented me. "I can't believe how busy your ass has been tonight."

I gave him a mischievous smile and groped his stiff package through the front of his cargo shorts, kneading it with my fingers and feeling it throb with authority under my touch.

While I was fondling Eli's teen package he caressed my face, then he spoke to me.

"I really want to eat your ass, buddy," he hissed.

Smiling up at him through enchanted eyes, I nodded in agreement and licked my lips. Finally he urged me to turn around while he opened the back door and sat on the edge of the seat with his feet on the ground. He pulled my shirt tail up and I felt the muggy night air flutter across my bare butt. He pried my ass cheeks apart and gripped my plug, then he pulled it out with an easy tug.

"I can't believe how easy it was to pull it out tonight," he marveled while I looked longingly over my shoulder. Seeing my needy expression, he winked at me and said, "Here cutie."

With that, he pressed my cum coated plug to my lips and I eagerly opened up. He slid it into my mouth and I nursed on it like a pacifier while he used his hands to open my crevice and began eating my ass. As soon as the sinful burn of anilingus began to spread through my groin, I moaned like a whore around my butt plug and nursed diligently on it. I was pleased that there was a thick coating of cum for me to suck away, and I could taste the flavor of my boy pussy so clearly.

"Mmm!" I moaned as the flavor of cum and ass filled my senses. At the same time, the naughty sensation of Eli's rimming was giving me pleasures untold, making the hair on top of my head stand up by itself while the heat of anal pleasure rose in my body.

I must have lost track of time, because I had no idea how long Eli ate me out. All I knew was that when he pulled his face out of my crevice, I was delirious with pleasure. He wrapped his strong arms around my shivering frame and pulled me back so that I was sitting on his thigh, then he pulled my butt flavored plug out of my mouth and kissed me on the lips.

"You doing okay, little man?" he asked, and I nodded with a dreamy sigh. "Kiss me one more time."

This time I planted a long, tongue filled kiss on his mouth and moaned submissively as he took control. My head started to spin with pleasure while our tongues danced, then I felt him turn so that he could ease me onto the seat beneath him. Before I realized what was happening, I was on my back with my legs pulled all the way to my chest, still locked in a deep French kiss with my stud while the head of his prick pressed against my needy entrance.

I felt him slip through my anal ring, then his entire length filled me up and I moaned femininely into his mouth. When he was buried all the way up my ass I knew it. Not just because his pubic mane was smashing into my crevice. Not just because his warm, sweaty skin was rubbing against mine. And not even just because his dick was stirring in my hungry rear end.

It was more than that -- it was the way my boy pussy was gripping his hard rod and trying to pull it in deeper. It felt like the muscles in my butt were trying to encourage him to thrust. Not out of habit, or even out of want or desire. No, this was different. My rectal walls were gripping and grabbing and tugging on his dick trying to make it thrust purely out of need. The need to be pleasured and the need to be bred. The need for a man to thrust deep and scratch the undeniable itch I had for my stud.

And so he did.

He began to thrust and I moaned into his mouth again, then he broke our kiss and smiled down at me.

"Does that feel good baby boy?" he whispered and I nodded frantically. "It feels amazing for me too."

I smiled up at him wordlessly, watching his brow knot over and over while he fed me luscious thrusts of hard, horny dick. My body started to melt down right away, and before I knew it, I had achieved a long, drawn out climax that lasted for the duration of our fuck. As my carnal rapture gripped me, I closed my eyes and let the chaos run its course. Stroke after deep, delicious stroke prolonged my ecstasy and made my toes curl time and time again while currents of pleasure punished my senses.

Still locked in our kiss, Eli achieved his own climax under the force of my squeezing butt muscles. With a groan that sounded more like a growl, he buried his rod deep and fed me his seed. With every twitch of his prick, I could tell he was adding to my collection of loads for the night, leaving me sated in the process. Right before he pulled out, he changed the technique of his French kissing, stabbing his tongue so deep in my mouth I thought it might go down my throat.

Finally he broke our kiss and pulled out of me, then he buried his head in the nape of my neck and said, "Fuck! Just when I think it can't get any more intense, it does!"

Finally, he crawled off me and I got out of the car, standing on wobbly legs. He took a seat in the front and held me close while I shivered and experienced continuous orgasmic tremors in my little body. I felt him pet my head, then he asked me, "You doing okay little buddy?"

"Yeah, I feel so good, Eli," I panted.

"Let's just stay here for a minute until you're ready to walk inside, alright?"

"Okay," I sighed, then I picked up my phone and realized I still had grindr open. I'd been tapped by 6 different guys, and with a naughty smile, I showed my stud all the play I was getting. He mussed my hair a little bit, then he said, "You keep that up and you'll have the busiest rear end in town."

"Maybe that's what I want," I said in a sultry tone, earning a wink from him.

Before he left, he told me to give him my jock so he could wash it. It was a real mess, crusted with cum and butt juice, so I took it off, leaving me nude from the waist down.

When he drove off, I was totally satisfied and ready to get a good night's rest. But then another flurry of grindr alerts came over and I opened the app again. Much to my surprise, I'd been tapped by someone who was only 50 feet away. So I started chatting with him. Then we exchanged nudes. Then we traded face pics.

Moments later I was standing in the backyard of our next door neighbors Helen and Roy, bending over in front of their 22 year old son Tommy. I'd seen him and his brother Eddie riding their motorcycles through the neighborhood but never really took the time to notice them before. Now I was in their backyard, naked from the waist down and watching over my shoulder as Tommy lined his prick up to my cum sopped hole and pressed cautiously.

I wanted to send the signal that he didn't have to go so slow, so I pushed back with my hips to receive him faster. His eyes looked like they were filled with panic as I pushed back and his head slipped through, then I pushed back again and accepted his pole while a powerful shudder rolled through me. I rolled my hips around, just like I had with Jeff earlier in the night, then I moaned softly to communicate that I was enjoying his dick.

"You ready?" he whispered, his voice shaky and full of nervous doubt. I nodded my answer, then I felt his hands come to rest on my hips. He slowly withdrew, then slid back in, then back out, then back in again. Soon, he was feeding me deep, satisfying thrusts of his pleasure stick that brought on a swift and punishing anal orgasm while saliva dripped from my lips.

"It feels so good," I whispered, then his pace started to pick up. Wondering if he knew I was his neighbor or not, I panted, "I live next door."

"I've seen you, kiddo," he whispered back to me. "You're the little Anderson boy."

I nodded to let him know he was right, then he continued speaking.

"Do you want me to slide into your tight ass from now on?" he offered.

"Yes please!" I moaned a little louder than I meant to. "You and your brother are so cute."

"Do you think you'd like it if my brother fucked you too?" he asked, and this time I nodded frantically. Seeing my sense of urgency, he praised me by saying, "Good boy."

By then I was lost to a second anal orgasm, brought about by his deep thrusting. In the midst of my pleasure filled ecstasy, he slid his rod all the way up my ass and froze. Just like all the others, I could feel the power of his climax as his dick jerked and throbbed in my tight, squeezing hole, depositing his seed for my pleasure. When he pulled out of me I spun around and wrapped my lips around his prick in a flash. He was petting my head and praising me the whole time, then I heard a door open and close and footsteps coming our way.

"You still up for that cock ride, buddy?" he asked, and I moaned femininely as I rolled my hips around. My lips were still wrapped tight around his prick when I felt a strong pair of hands pull my hips up and position my hole. Realizing I was about to get fucked by Eddie, I pushed my feet apart and held onto Tommy's haunches.

Seconds later, I was filled to the brim with another hard dick and loving every second of it. My ass was overcome with a sensual feeling that I couldn't comprehend, but that I was enamored with. Tommy used his thumb to caress my cheek while Eddie stayed still with his dick buried up my ass. I felt him start to thrust and a series of deep shivers gripped my body at once, cascading down my face and torso in waves. Eddie fed me deep thrusts for less then a minute, then he buried his dick up my ass and came strong. He didn't cum as powerfully as his big brother, but I could still feel the power behind each and every throb of his dick.

When he pulled out I spun around and sucked his dick and balls clean with a grateful smile, then I pulled off with a slurp. I made a show of replacing my plug, then Tommy walked me through the alley and made sure I was back through my gate before he and Eddie went back inside.

Up Next: Aiden's sexual cup is flowing over with hot sperm. How many loads can he take in a day? Find out in chapter eight of Out and About In The Neighborhood 🏳️‍🌈

Also: An old story gets a facelift -- Jacob's been sucking dick all summer. Now that school's started again, how will he get his fill? Find out in An After School Quickie 🏳️‍🌈

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