Riding with Strangers, 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 -- Easy Ass and Saturday Company 🏳️‍🌈

It was after 9pm on a Friday night when I made it to the alley behind the bingo hall, where my mom and dad were inside playing. I wasn't planning to go with them, but my sister was being a bitch so I tagged along. While mom and dad were sitting in the hall I was hanging out by the men's room hoping to get lucky. I watched guys going in and out of the restroom, wondering if any of them would make eye contact with me, but I wasn't getting very far.

Suddenly my pager went off. I didn't recognize the number but went to the payphone near the entrance to the bingo hall and called it back. The phone rang twice before someone answered. It was a man.

"Hello?"

"Is this the kid from the rest stop?"

I felt a shiver grip me.

"Yeah."

"What are you up to tonight?" he asked, his tone shaky.

"Nothing. Wanna see me?" I offered.

"I'd like that."

Once again, I felt a shiver run through me.

"Bring lube with you," I told him, my own voice breaking with desire.

I told him where I was and gave him the address, then I slipped out the door and waited. Ten minutes later I saw his car pull behind the building and I quickly walked back to meet him. He turned the engine off and killed the headlights, then he leaned over and opened the passenger side door for me and I got in.

"You look so hot," he complimented me.

"So do you," I told him, then I reached over and rubbed his crotch. It was so dark I couldn't see it but as soon as I felt a handful of his stiff package, I moaned. While I was still rubbing and squeezing his bulge, he leaned over and we shared a long kiss. While we were making out, I unbuttoned his fly and worked his dick out of his boxers so I could stroke it while we kissed.

When we broke our kiss, he asked, "You still want to get fucked?"

"Yeah," I said, tightening my grip around his hot shaft. He kissed me on the lips, then he opened his door and got out. I slid across the seat and got out on his side, then I dropped my pants and undies to present my bare butt to him. He hastily splayed my crevice and I felt his moist tongue working against my horny hole. I moaned and panted as he quickly ate me out, then I felt him fingering lube into my ass and rolled my hips around.

With his finger lodged in my yearning ass he asked me, "You like that?"

"Yeah it feels nice," I told him, grinding my hips back while he wiggled his finger around in my hole and rubbed my pleasure spot with it. He placed a wet kiss against each one of my plump buns, then he pulled his finger out of my hole and stood up behind me.

I felt his forearms slide under my armpits as I parted my feet and bent forward, then his hard as steel prick slid between my buns. He kissed the nape of my neck just as the moist head of his prick pressed into my brown eye. I pressed back with my hips and felt his plump glans melt through my anus, then his shaft pushed all the way up my butt and a powerful sensation washed over me.

He tightened his forearms around my shoulders and started to thrust, making me moan like a whore as all 7 inches tore along the lining of my moist, hungry boy pussy. My toes started to curl in my shoes and my little boner was on fire as it stood straight up.

"You're fucking loving this, aren't you?" he hissed into my ear, and I nodded frantically. "Your ass is so damn tight, kid."

I let loose with a long, satisfied moan as his cock conquered my rear end with ease. I could feel the masculinity pouring off of his shaft as long, shivering pleasure waves consumed me. By the time he buried his rod up my pleasured ass and bred me, I'd completely lost track of time and had no idea if two minutes had passed, or if two hours had passed.

When he pulled out, my ass clamped down greedily and kept his load for my enjoyment. I reached down and pulled my pants up, then I dropped to my knees and sucked him clean. When he was ready to leave, he hiked his jeans and helped me to my feet. We shared a final French kiss, then he got back in his car and took off while I made my way back to the entrance of the bingo hall.

At noon the next day I was laying on my bed, using my forearm to support my upper body while I moaned lustily around my neighbor Andy's hard prick. He sent me a page after he got home from an early baseball game and I was quick to call him back. I was still dressed in my long nightshirt and had my panties on underneath, so I invited him over. When he agreed to come see me, I practically pranced to the door to wait for him.

When we got to my room he disrobed and I ditched my nightshirt, leaving me in a pair of pink panties. I put on a sexy show for him by letting my ass switch from side to side, then we got in my bed and I quickly went down on him. Mom and dad were watching TV in the living room and April was out for the afternoon, so we had total privacy to enjoy ourselves. I took advantage of this by not muffling my moaning as I deep throated my stud. He ran his fingertips through my hair, then he slid his hand down my back all the way to my pantied rear end. I smiled at him around a mouthful of his prick, then I got back to work.

"I'm gonna shoot a load in your mouth," he hissed, and I let out another satisfied moan while I cupped his warm balls. Almost as soon as my hand made contact with his sack, his hips raised up from the mattress and he spunked off. I loved how powerful his emission was as it squirted into my mouth with three consecutive spurts. I let it all collect in my mouth, then I sat up and swallowed with a sigh before snuggling into his chest and letting him hold me. While I was cooing in his arms, he ran both of his hands all over my pink, panty covered ass and I felt a swell of desire wash over me.

"You want to get fucked?" he asked me, and I eagerly nodded. "Kiss me."

With a soft, feminine moan I planted my lips to his, then our mouths opened and he slipped me his tongue. As we kissed, he eased his hand down the back of my panties and slid his middle finger up my ass. When we broke our kiss, I scrambled to my hands and knees with my panties rolled down around my thighs. He mounted me and slid his dick up my ass while I moaned again, then he treated me to a deep, pleasure filled buttfuck that lasted all of 45 seconds. When he came, he buried his rod up my ass and threw his head back while I grinned over my shoulder.

He pulled out and collapsed on the bed and I eagerly sucked him clean while he used one hand to tug my panties back up to my waist. When his dick was clean, I crawled back into his arms. I nuzzled the side of my head into his chest, then he picked my chin up and kissed me deeply as my body sizzled. When we broke our tongue tango, he wrapped his arms around me and we fell fast asleep while the afterglow of our fuck set in.

An hour later I opened my eyes and realized I was still in his arms. I kissed him on the lips, then I let my gaze travel down to his dick, which was rock hard. I reached down and caressed it with my fingers, then I whispered in his ear, "Can I suck your dick again?"

A cute smile spread out across his face, then he nodded without opening his eyes.

Taking this as my cue to proceed, I kissed him on the lips again, then I kissed my way down his torso until I had my lips wrapped around his 15 year old boner. I moaned with desire and took my time, enjoying every inch while my fingertips traced along the inside of his thigh and the seam of his scrotal sack.

About 10 minutes into my pleasure filled mouthful, I felt his midsection tighten and he released a loud, prolonged fart that filled my nose with his gas. It was so manly as the hot fumes encased my cherubic face and treated me to its luscious stink, and I loved it. I responded by pulling it in with my nostrils and moaning femininely while my little boner sizzled between my legs.

About 10 minutes after he treated me to his first fart, he let another one rip and I was in heaven. As the rich aroma of his masculine gas danced around my face, I felt him running his fingertips through my hair and shivered hard.

"Sorry about that," he whispered, but my submissive moans told him that I didn't mind at all. He used both hands to scrub my scalp, then he asked, "Do you feel like going all the way again?"

I nodded immediately, then I increased the speed and momentum of the blowjob I was giving him. He let me proceed for a little bit, then he gently used his fingers to lift my chin so I'd pull off. I released his prick with a wet slurp, then I crawled back into his arms and we locked lips. As soon as our tongues met, he slid my panties down, then he rolled me onto my back and I opened my legs for him. When I felt his prick knocking at my back door, I picked my shins up and wrapped them around his waist so I could let him in.

"So fucking tight," he hissed in my ear as his pipe slid up my ass. I responded with a soft moan, then he resumed our tongue tango while he treated me to a missionary lay in my bed. When he found his stride, he broke our kiss and I gripped his shoulders with my fingertips as he drove into my boy box, feeding me stroke after sinful stroke while I reeled from the pleasure. My bed was making squeaking noises and my panting was almost as loud as my moans, but all I could focus on was the powerful heat that was racing through my body as he dicked me down.

At the tail end of our fuck, I wrapped my lips around his ear and let my tongue run around the outer rim of his lobe while I breathed heavily into it. My chest was heaving and my tummy was rolling as thrust after thrust was fed into my hungry rear end. When he finally buried his rod up my ass and came, my head was spinning with so much pleasure that I didn't catch myself before I let go of a long, drawn out moan that echoed off the walls of my room.

I watched from the pillow as he shuddered through his orgasm, then he collapsed on top of me. His dick was still resting inside my clutching, satisfied chute and I could feel his breath against my neck while I kissed the side of his head.

"That was incredible," he panted.

"Yeah," I managed to say between labored breaths, then he picked his head up and smiled at me. I smiled back at him, feeling his dick flexing in my hole. With our gazes locked and gravity doing its job, he leaned in and treated me to one more French kiss. Finally, he pulled out and I eagerly went back down on him, sucking him clean while he palmed my satisfied ass.

It was pitch dark in my room when my bed dipped and a strong set of arms wrapped around my torso. I felt a kiss on my cheek, then dad's soft tone in my ear.

"You sleeping baby boy?" he asked, and I nodded with barely opened eyes. That's when I realized that Dad had gotten into bed with me and was spooning me from behind.

"What time is it, daddy?" I asked, my voice groggy as I snuggled into his embrace.

"It's really early, babe," dad said, then I felt him stroking my hair. "Go back to sleep, okay? Daddy just wants to hold you."

I felt his hands lock against my chest and purred like a kitten, then he kissed me on the cheek again.

"Daddy?" I said in the stillness of the dark.

"Yeah?"

"I love you," I told him, then I scooted my butt back so that it was pressed into his abdomen.

"I love you too, Nicholas," he assured me, and I thought I felt his nose tickling my cheek. "What time did Andy go home?"

"It was late," I told him. "Almost midnight."

"I'm surprised he didn't spend the night," dad said, then I felt one of his hands slide across my torso and come to rest on my waist, right next to my right buttcheek. I felt his fingertips running along the lacy fabric of my panties and shivered when he didn't say anything about them.

"I wanted him to, but you and mommy were already in bed," I told him.

"It would have been okay," he assured me, then his hand moved from my hip down along the length of my thigh. "I know you two are good friends."

With that, he kissed me on the lips while my body burned with desire. I nodded my answer, then I felt his hand travel up the back of my thigh until it was right at the crease where my buns started to take shape. Dad ran his fingertip around the contour of my round bubble butt, letting his fingers trace along the trim of my panties.

When I let out a soft moan, he brought his hand to rest against my right butt cheek and gave it a squeeze.

"You're such a sweet, special boy," he praised me, then he kissed me on the lips again. "You know that daddy loves you, right?"

"Yes daddy," I cooed, then I felt his hand rubbing my ass through the outside of my panties. "I love you, too."

"Are you enjoying your new panties?" he asked me, and I nodded.

"How did you know?" I asked while the warmth from his body added to my bliss.

"I knew about these panties last weekend," he told me. "Mommy doesn't hide the receipts very well, and I saw them poking out from your shorts."

"Oh," I whispered in the dark while he continued to rub my horny rear end. "Does it make you mad?"

"No honey," he assured me, then I felt him use his other hand to trace around my areola. "I know how much you like them."

"They make me feel good, daddy," I whispered into the darkness.

"I'm happy to hear that, baby boy," dad said, then his hand moved from my ass back to my waist and I instinctively pressed back with my hips. When my buns made contact with his crotch, I felt the unmistakable outline of his hard prick. With his erection bedded in my panty covered crevice, I felt my pucker bloom and moaned. Dad's hand tightened against my waist, then he said, "Give daddy another kiss."

I turned my head and planted my lips to his, waiting for his tongue to slide into my mouth. When it didn't happen, I just held my lips up to his and enjoyed the close contact. He broke our kiss and let his hands explore my torso, legs and bubble butt for a while longer, then he whispered in my ear, "Go back to sleep, little one. Daddy loves you."

"I love you too, daddy," I said, my tone soft and feminine as I reveled in his touch. "Daddy?"

"Yeah babe?"

"Remember when I was little and you'd tell me a story at bedtime?"

"I sure do," he said with a smile in his voice. "You want daddy to tell you a story?"

"Yes please," I said, feeling his hand cup my rear end while I nodded.

"Once upon a time there was a special boy named Nicholas," he started and I cooed as I felt his hand start to rub my butt with circular motions. "He was different, but nobody cared because they loved him so much."

"Why was he different, daddy?" I asked, and he kissed the nape of my neck.

"He wasn't like other boys," dad said, and I felt a tremble roll through me. "He had a special secret."

"What was the secret?" I whispered, then I felt his hand move from my butt up to the small of my back.

"That's for him to tell, baby boy," dad answered in a soft tone.

"Was it a secret about boys?" I asked, and he kissed me again.

"It might have been," dad said, letting his forefinger run along the waistband of my panties again. "What do you think the secret was?"

"That he likes boys," I said, then I reached back and rubbed dad's leg with my hand. "And that he's gay."

"I'm sure he wants to share that secret with the people he loves," dad said, and I nodded. "But the people who love him already know."

"They do?" I said, and once again I felt him kiss the nape of my neck.

"Of course they do, honey," dad said, his lips still pressed against the top of my spinal column.

"Do they know that he kisses boys?" I asked, and dad's breath fluttered against my hair.

"They've known that for a long time, Nicholas," he said.

"I'm glad they know, daddy," I sighed.

"Me too, babe," dad assured me. "And someday, that special boy is going to sit down with mommy and daddy and tell them his secret. When he does, they're going to give him hugs and kisses."

"Do you promise?" I asked, and he nodded.

"I promise, sweet boy," he said, so I snuggled deeper into his embrace.

He rubbed my soft skin a little longer, then he petted my head and talked gently in my ear until I calmed down enough to fall asleep in his arms.

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