Rendezvous at the Back Door

🏳️‍🌈 A short story by Josh Terrence 🏳️‍🌈

mb/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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I was laying on top of my bedspread with my clothes on, browsing grindr profiles in hopes of finding a dick to suck. On the wall beside my bed was a huge pride flag that mom and dad bought me for my birthday just three weeks earlier. In the bottom drawer of my nightstand were two dildos and a trio of buttplugs that I'd managed to procure on my own. I took a selfie of me standing in front of the pride flag and made it my new profile pic. After that, I took a few nude selfies - one of my plugged bubble butt and two of my hole being stretched around each one of my dildos.

In no time flat I started getting play. I had so many taps and dick pics coming across my phone that I had to start blocking people because it was impossible to keep up. I looked at the time and realized that my parents were probably about to tell me it was time for bed. Not wanting to get caught with a dildo up my butt, I pulled my pants back up and put my toys away while I tried to arrange a few hookups.

While I was chatting with a few nearby tops, my dad opened my bedroom door.

"Hey kiddo, it's time for bed," dad said, sticking his head through my bedroom door. "Get into your nightshirt and come give mommy and daddy a hug and kiss goodnight."

"But it's Friday," I complained. "Can't I stay up a little later?"

"It's already after 11, Jimmy," dad reminded me, prompting me to pout up at him from my bed.

In a huff, I got up and dropped my pants while he leaned against the doorjamb and waited, leaving me in nothing but my shirt and my tighty whities. I stuck my tongue out at him and hung my rear end out, then I made a wet fart noise and said, "That's for you."

He gave me an amused smile as I shucked my shirt and took a clean nightshirt out of my top dresser drawer, then I walked with him out to the hallway, where mom was just coming from the kitchen. When she spotted my pout her expression changed to one of concern.

"What's wrong, honey?" she asked, so I went to her for a hug.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and buried my head in her stomach, then I told her, "Dad's being mean to me."

"Are you sure about that?" she asked me with a skeptical note in her voice, so I looked up at her with pleading eyes.

"I want to stay up a little later," I complained, earning me a kiss on the forehead.

"It's late and mommy has to go to work in the morning," she reminded me.

"You guys are party poopers," I griped, then mom kissed me on the end of the nose. "Please? I promise to be quiet."

"Do you promise to stay inside this time?" dad asked. I nodded obediently, and he gave me a doubtful look before he said, "You snuck out last weekend, buddy."

"But that was different," I argued, prompting mom and dad to share a knowing look between them while I looked on with a yearning expression.

Seeing the distress on my face, dad gave me a sympathetic look and said, "I'll tell you what, son. You can stay up a little longer, but I don't want you making a bunch of noise. Mommy has to work in the morning."

"I promise, dad," I said with a big smile on my face, then I went to him for a hug. I wrapped my skinny arms around his waist and declared, "I love you."

"I love you too, Jimmy," he assured me. "Don't be up too late, okay?"

"I won't," I said, then he swatted my round butt and I quickly went back to my room so I could hop on grindr and find a dick to suck.

As soon as I opened the app I received a dick pic that made my rear end shiver. We started talking back and forth and I told him I was 15, then I sent him the selfies I took. I waited for him to block me, but instead he asked what I wanted to do. I told him I needed to suck some cock before bed, then I told him where to meet me. With my hookup arranged, I stealthily slipped out my bedroom door and down the hall so I could keep a lookout for my hookup. 🏳️‍🌈

By 11:50pm the house was mostly still. The dishwasher was running and dad was in the shower, but mom was asleep and the only other witness to my presence by the patio door was our cat Sally. But being the inwardly focused soul she is, Sally didn't care that I was standing in nothing but my nightshirt and undies, peaking through the patio door with a raging boy boner.

I had my flashlight in hand, on the lookout for headlights through the nighttime fog. I checked my grindr messages one more time to make sure my anonymous hookup didn't back out or ghost me. Luckily he was still signed into the app. When I refreshed his profile, I saw that he was less than 500 feet away and felt a shiver run through me.

Making my move, I slipped out the back door into the cold November night and made my way to the back gate. When I saw the glow of a set of headlights turn into the alley, I used my forearm to shield my eyes until he turned them off. As soon as he pulled up he turned the car off and I got in on the passenger side. When I closed the door, he turned the overhead lamp on and let out a nervous gasp.

"Fuck, you're so cute," he whispered, even though we were alone in his car. I blushed deeply and smiled at his compliment.

"You're cute, too," I told him, then I set my gaze on the massive bulge in the front of his pants and licked my lips. Swallowing hard, I asked him, "How big is it?"

"Six and a half," he answered, and once again, I shivered with desire. "What do you want to do with it?"

"Suck it," I told him with a needy inflection in my voice. "And after that, maybe we can..., well, you know."

My voice was breaking with desire as I gave him a hopeful look. He smiled incredulously and nodded in understanding, then he asked, "Are you really 15?"

"Yeah," I said, and he reached out to caress my cheek. "You don't look any older than 12 or 13."

"People always say that," I admitted with a blush. "I turned 15 last month."

I wasn't lying to him about being mistaken for a younger kid. I'm only 5' tall, and even though I'm a little stocky, it doesn't help much. Most of my girth is in my butt and hips, but the rest of me still looks like a little boy. When mom and dad take me places like the movies, the cashiers always check my age to see if I qualify for the 12 and under price.

I think he could pick up on my insecurity because he gave me a wink and a smile, then he unzipped his pants and out came his manpole. I bit my lower lip and moaned softly, then we made eye contact again and he said, "Do you like what you see?"

"Yeah," I sighed, then I looked up at him and batted my eyes. "Can I hold him?"

"You can do whatever you want with him, buddy," he assured me, then he lifted his butt up from the seat to offer his dick up to me.

Smitten with the kindness of this cute stranger, I wrapped my hand around it and moaned again, this time because my fingertips didn't meet the tip of my thumb. I looked up at him and smiled, then I marveled, "It's so big."

"Thanks buddy," he said, then he leaned over and placed his nose up to my hair.

I heard him inhaling as the warmth of his skin glanced off my face, then he puckered up and kissed me on the temple. I smiled warmly at him and puckered up too, then our lips met and I felt a tingle wash over my face. I parted my lips just in time to welcome his tongue with a moan, and before I knew it, we were sharing a deep French kiss while I stroked his prick up and down.

With our tongues now fully engaged, I curled my legs under my body and tightened my grip on his prick. There was precum weeping from the end, collecting on the back of my hand and running between my slender fingers while I traversed his stiffness. I felt his arm engulf my shoulders and melted into his embrace, then his hand slid down my back and came to rest on my plump derriere. I sighed when I felt him give it a firm squeeze, then he broke our kiss and we shared a smile.

I puckered up and kissed him on the lips again, then I slid down to put my head in his lap and found myself looking directly at his trophy. With sheer lust leading the way, I nuzzled my cheek into his patch of pubes and wrapped my lips around the base of his prick. I moaned hotly and felt another shudder grip my body, then I anxiously used my tongue to lick along the network of thick veins that were lining his delicious dick.

My 3 incher was on fire in my underwear while my rear end throbbed with horny delight at the prospect of being filled with this mighty sword. I licked all around his shaft, then moved up to the crown so I could luxuriate in his glans. They were coated with precum and I found myself spellbound as I licked all around them. With each pass of my tongue, I slurped loudly on the tasty treat as saliva dripped out of my mouth and landed on the decadent cockhead I was enjoying so much.

While I was treating myself to sucking and licking the head of my anonymous lover's prick, he used his fingers to hook the tail of my nightshirt. He pulled it up to the small of my back, exposing the seat of my basic white briefs that were stuffed full of my bubble butt.

"Oh fuck, this is so hot!" he exclaimed, then he palmed my rear and and I moaned in approval. "You've got such a round ass, buddy."

I beamed at his compliment and moaned around a mouthful of his prick, then I slid my lips all the way down to the base and exhaled through my nose. By this time my head was spinning with lust as I fell into a luscious deep throating of his prick, indulging in swallow after swallow of his length while he hissed with pleasure and squeezed my ass.

"You really want me to fuck you?" he asked me, and I nodded frantically without breaking the cadence of my blowing. "You've been fucked before?"

Once again I nodded, only this time I gave my hips a sensual stir to let him know that I was anxious for a ride on his pleasure stick.

"Oh shit," he hissed, then I heard his breathing become more labored and knew he was about to cum.

This only encouraged me to blow him with more passion as I enjoyed having my throat invaded over and over. I felt his fingertip press into my crevice through the seat of my tighty whities and shivered again. I responded by pushing back with my hips until he found my moist pucker through the knitted fabric. The instant his fingertip pressed into my anus, he lifted his ass up from the seat and his cock jerked hard in my mouth.

I moaned with delight as his rock hard prick erupted with cum that filled my mouth. The first jet came out in a sudden spurt that coated the roof of my mouth and my tongue. I felt my rectal walls express a torrent of assjuice and heat as my mouth filled up with his man cream, then two more shots erupted in rapid succession. I was in the throes of ecstasy as my mouth filled up with hot cum, but I still had the wherewithal to form a nice seal around his dick so I didn't lose any.

When his dick stopped shooting cum, I sat up and smiled at him, then I opened my mouth to show off his gift. His eyes looked glassy as he reeled from his orgasm, but as soon as he set his gaze on my luscious mouthful they lit up. Satisfied that he got a good glimpse of his generous gift, I sealed my lips and swallowed with a sigh of relief.

He leaned against the driver's side door and smiled at me with an incredulous stare, but I wasn't finished with his dick yet. The flames of gay ecstasy were roaring in my 5 foot frame and I quickly got back to work by going down on him again. I licked all around his shaft and sucked lustily on his glans, then I moved down to his swollen nut sack and gave it a long French kiss while he petted my head.

"You're really enjoying my dick, aren't you buddy?" he remarked, and I nodded without relinquishing his sack. I felt his hand come back to rest on my bubble butt, then he gave it a squeeze and asked, "You still want to let me slide into your nice ass?"

This time I nodded with a little more urgency while at the same time, casting my hungry eyes up at him and smiling around my mouthful of nuts. His dick was still standing at full mast and I was loving how the musk of his manhood rolled into my nose after his powerful orgasm.

"Why don't you come up here and give me some tongue, buddy?" he encouraged me, so I finally released his sack so I could sit up and score a kiss from my beau.

As soon as I was upright in my seat, he planted his lips on mine and his tongue invaded my mouth. I moaned softly as he devoured my mouth with his kiss, then I felt his hand slide into the seat of my undies and he pressed his fingertip up to my hungry hole. We broke our kiss and he asked me, "Are you ready for this cock?"

I bit my lower lip and nodded with a smile, so he opened his door and got out while I did the same. He came around to my side and led me to the front of his car, where I rested my hands on the hood and presented my rear end for him to pleasure. He hooked the waistband of my undies and slid them down for me so that they were rolled up around my thighs. I spread my feet and he knelt behind me, then his tongue started working against my hole. I felt a rush of anal pleasure pour down my legs and rise into my torso, then I mouthed the words, "Oh my god."

My breath was mixing with the cold night air as the decadent sensations gripped me. I responded by gyrating my hips back into his mouth while I moaned with pleasure. This seemed to encourage him, because he pressed his fingertips tighter into my splayed buns and ate me out with more force. I could feel his teeth lightly scraping my pucker while the course surface of his tongue stimulated the nerve endings that lined the entrance of my horny tail.

Between my legs, my hard as steel boy rod was dripping with precum and standing at a 45 degree angle while my smooth balls pulled tighter and tighter with every lap of his tongue. I could feel my sphincter squeeze down with a powerful contraction, then it relaxed and his tongue breeched my entrance. Once again I mouthed the words, "Oh my god."

With my hips stirring and his tongue buried up my poop chute I felt my toes curling into the dirt under my feet. The sinful pleasure that had set in was washing over me like a tidal wave that was trapped between two seawalls. I could feel it building as it accumulated energy, rocking me to and fro as it bullied its way through my short frame. My face was glowing with a radiant warmth that had long ago set in, but I had no idea when. And just when I thought Id reached the apex of my ecstasy, my lover latched onto the lips of my anus and sucked on them the way a baby sucks on his mama's nipple.

As soon as he did, I experienced a whirlwind of sensations that seemed to set in all at once. It was hot and cold at the same time, but it was also decadence and goodness. It was torturous but it was also rapture. It was binding but it was also sweet release. And as these sensations all collided on the path of my Hershey highway, I let loose with a long, boyish moan that broke the stillness of the night.

This seemed to snap my lover out of his spell, because he disengaged from my pucker. He gave it a kiss with his lips, then he slid his middle finger up my ass and twisted it from right to left while I sighed with relief. I heard him flip the cap off a bottle, then I felt the slick sensation of lube being poured against my winking pucker.

He hastily fingered it into me, then he came to his feet and put his hands on my shoulders. I smiled over my shoulder at him through half opened eyes and took note of the steam of his breath as he lined his big dick up to my hole.

With a cautious push, he pressed the head against my entrance and I moaned with delight. I luxuriated in the feeling of his head melting through my anal ring, then it slipped through the second barrier. I sighed with relief and folded my arms on the hood of his car as his cock continued its delicious journey along my Hershey highway until it was buried all the way inside me.

"Is that okay, buddy?" he asked me, and I nodded with a decadent smile on my face. "Can I start thrusting or do you need me to wait?"

I responded by grinding my ass back into his pelvis and rolling my hips again, then I said, "You can start."

I felt his grip tighten on my shoulders, then he slowly started to thrust and I felt the pleasure in my ass multiply by a hundred. Every pass back and forth along the lining of my poop chute felt breathtaking to me as pleasure signals erupted all over my body. Saliva was dripping from my lips as he fed me stroke after deep, delicious stroke of cock while goosebumps spread out on my arms and legs.

Before I knew it, I was lost to the ecstasy of anal intercourse as my top treated me to the buttfucking I'd been so hungry for. Every in and out thrust brought with it a rush of sexual consummation that filled my cup to the brim, then caused it to overflow. My eyes were closed and my mouth was hanging open while I tried to express the feelings of carnal delight that were flowing through me. Every nerve ending in my body had caught fire and I was in the throes of anal ecstasy, brought about by the assertive cock thrusts of my top.

While I was still reeling from the power of my rear end service, I realized that I'd been completely satisfied by my top. That my quivering anus, which had been urgently horny just a few minutes earlier, was now sated. That the thirst in my ass had been quenched and that every additional cock stroke was just a decadent bonus for me to enjoy.

So when my anonymous lover buried his rod up my clutching chute and planted his seed there, I responded with a deep sigh of contentment. I could feel his manhood throbbing against the walls of my sated turd tunnel as he unloaded, then I felt his fingertips press into my trapezius and his pelvis push hard against my buns while he groaned.

When he pulled out of me I dropped to my knees and sucked him clean while I gazed up at him with a dreamy smile. He watched with frantic eyes as I lovingly sucked and licked the cum and ass juice away from his pole. I loved how the salty-sweet mixture of cum and boy butt filled my mouth with its naughty goodness while my tiny erection sizzled between my legs.

Finally I relinquished his pleasure stick for the final time and he helped me to my feet. I pulled my undies up and he helped shake out my nightshirt, then we shared a deep kiss.

"You feel better after that?" he asked, and I nodded with a shy smile and a soft moan. "You've got an amazing ass, buddy."

"Thanks, your dick is really hot," I said, then I looked up at him hopefully. "Do you think you'd want to see me again?"

"Shit, I'd love to see you again, buddy," he said with a confident smile while his cum load ran out of my ass and into the seat of my undies. "What's your number?"

With my heart aflutter, I gave him my number and watched with bated breath as he sent me a text. When his text came over, I replied with a pride flag emoji, then he kissed me on the lips and took off while I went through the gate and practically floated all the way to bed.

🏳️‍🌈 The End 🏳️‍🌈

Coming Soon: Jimmy returns to this section of the archive in Back Door Hijinx 🏳️‍🌈

Feedback: jtstories@tutanota.com

Other Work by Josh Terrence:

Gay/Adult-Youth Fiction

Gay/Incest Fiction

Gay/Urination Fiction

Gay/Young Friends Fiction

Serials:

Dicked Down With Daddy

The Party Never Stops

Riding with Strangers

Out and About In The Neighborhood

Schoolhouse Cock

Spa Day

What's Cum Over Steven?

Simon's Lucky Shorts

The Apple Tree

Pacific Rim Job

All You Can Eat

The Persistent Trespasser

The Boy at My Door

The Coupling


Serials:

Jesse's Itch

Jimmy's Tunnel of Love

All Anal for Isaac

Something Special for Eli

Trifecta In the Hallway

Bobby's Thanksgiving Feast

The Birthday Boy

The Trouble With Austin

Saturday Morning Splendor

Taylor Made


Serials:

Jimmy Visits the Fudge Factory

Simon Says Squat

A Christmas Yule Log

Alan's Brown Experience

James' Secret

Kyle's Afterschool Snack

Serials:

It's A Family Affair

Operation Dildo Procurement

Crew Cuts & Bubble Butts

Simon Spreads His Legs

Short Stories:

Mommy's Sidekick

Tyler Goes Gay

The Tag Along

The Hookup

Oliver's Eatery

Friday Night Delight

Spencer on the Prowl

The Rear Entrance

Justin's Peculiar Tail

Sticky Sweet Relief

At The Park

Ethan's Shameless Turn

Mason Gets Laid

A Package for Simon

A Ride Through the City

Andrew's Pajama Party

Keith's Guilty Pleasure

Corey in the Morning

Adam Needs a Ride

Sean's Day Out

A Curious Tug of War

A Stir in Ian's Bottom

Jason in the Men's Room

An After School Quickie

Short Stories:

Wyatt's Tantrum

Sleepy Heads and Spoiled Brats

Mason After School

Early to Rise

Bobby Starts Christmas Break

The King and the Prince

Rite of Passage

The Family Seed

Daddy's Boy

Rearing Derick

Home for Lunch

Spare the Rod

Daddy Takes Control

Daddy's Little Prancer

Jimmy's Chaperone

Stuart's Insatiable Itch



Short Stories:

Simon's After School Snack

Tanner Orders a # 2

Kenny Reports for Doodie

Breakfast in Bed

Cooper's Naughty Craving

Hunter's Fetish

The Party Pooper

The Park Toilet

Phillip's Spending Habits


Short Stories:

Matthew Prances Out

Cory Gets Laid

Tyler Gets Lucky

Body Heat In The Back Seat

Jacob's Valentine

Holding Hands with Henry

Pleasuring Henry

A Quickie for Bobby

Mating Season for Caleb

Saturday Morning Cruise