Date: Tue, 12 Mar 2024 13:09:35 +0000 From: CradledBoi Subject: Seasons of Love 2 This story is for adult readers only. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. This is an original work. I love feedback, so please feel free to send me an email! By the time summer ended, Josh had gotten around to most of the customers in the neighborhood. The guys on his Connext group chats helped a lot with his reputation. He got clients faster than most. Being one of the prettier boys did him a lot of favors, of course, as well as his taste for fat cock. He could take pretty much any size. One morning, he woke up to a text from his friend, Brian. "black mamba wants a two-piece, u down?" Brian was always trying to fuck black guys with huge cocks. He's a cute little Korean boy only a month away from his twelfth birthday, and he just loved interracial. And pissing off his overprotective dad, who somehow had no idea his son was a prostitute. Josh didn't really have a preference; he'd take anybody with a decent-sized cock who paid him well enough. When it came to doing a job with someone else, though, that meant splitting the check, which he wasn't always willing to do. Josh liked sex, but he liked money even more. Still, he hadn't had a BBC in a while, and those guys usually paid well in this neighborhood. He was on the verge of responding when another text came: "Hey. You free tonight?" It was from John. Something kicked in Josh's stomach. He hadn't heard from the man in months, but he hadn't really cared. The way John had made him feel back in June was just a passing fling. One of the older boys in the neighborhood told him not to get attached, and he was starting to see why. He could make a killing off this double-team gig with Brian, and he was about to pass it up for a guy he thought was going to leave? He switched his screen back to Brian. "sorry, busy tonight," he texted. He laid back in his bed and ruffled his hair for a long minute. After laying there with his eyes closed, he sat up and texted John. "Sure," he said. A second later, the reply came. "Great! Come by the house at around 7. Better have ur homework done, young man." He smirked and texted, "only thing I wanna study is between ur legs 😉" "haha, oh don't worry, there's plenty of that to study here." He tossed the phone back on his bed and sat up. There was a poster of Goku from Dragonball on the wall across from him. Josh didn't even like anime, but something about that poster struck him. Goku, as a little kid, stood in a confidant post with his back to the camera. His slightly baggy martial arts trousers still somehow defined his toned ass. His shirt was torn halfway, and you could see the bruises on his back. Goku was looking back at the viewer and smiling. How could he be smiling if he had just been beat up? "Josh!" called his mom. "Come down, already. You're gonna be late for school!" "Coming!" The boy stared the Dragonball poster a few seconds longer, than grabbed his backpack, and walked out the door. *** Middle school was as boring as usual. Josh's bully, Mac, slammed him into locker before fourth period as usual. Also as usual, he whispered in Josh's ear and asked to suck Josh's cock in the janitor's closet while no one was looking. Now, Josh preferred bottoming, but he wasn't above pleasuring another boy with abandonment issues. Besides, it was obvious the more sexual favors he gave, the less he got hit. It was a win-win. Pretty much all the bullies in school were secretly gay, or at least wanted to experiment. Why else would they bully in the first place? All that pent up aggression over wanting to do something taboo. Josh figured it out quickly. It was one of his first lessons in middle school. Mac wasn't the type to be shy, and Josh could see the kid's boner from a mile away, and the blush as he got close. Now, as they slipped into the janitor's closet, the door barely closed before Mac kissed him. He was really horny that day. "Just make it quick," Josh said. "The bell rings in 2 minutes." "Shut up, geek," said Mac. "I know you have a hall pass." He kissed Josh again before going to his knees. "Yeah, but you don't." Josh sighed as Mac's mouth enveloped his twitching cock. He humped into him some, knowing he liked that. For a bully, he sure liked subbing a lot. It only took a minute for Josh to cum. Mac lapped it up like a dog emptying his bowl. It took him another minute to get back up and put his pants back on. As Josh slipped his undies back on, he noticed the dark droplets of Mac's cum making small puddles on the floor. A sudden sense of loss struck him as they walked to the door. Mac kissed Josh again before they walked out of the closet. Once they were in the hallway, he punched Josh's arm and walked away. The bell rang as he disappeared around a corner. Being late to class made Josh angry even though he had a hall pass. After handing it to Mrs. Slater, his social studies teacher, he sat down next to Brian. Not five minutes into the lesson on the Roman Empire, Brian, always hyperactive, tapped Josh on the thigh, his weak spot. Thigh touches were the quickest way to make Josh cum, even made him hard at that moment despite having just emptied his load into the school bully. "Dude," whispered Brian. "You should totally come with me tonight." "Can't you read?" said Josh. "Come on, man. It's the gig of a lifetime... this guy really likes having two at the same time." Josh looked at his friend sideways. "You promised him, didn't you?" Brian sighed. "Look, this dude's a lot of fun, and I was afraid he would bale if I didn't. Oh, and this'll be even more fun cuz we're gonna go meet some-" "No talking!" shouted Mrs. Slater. They shut up for the rest of class after that. Mrs. Slater was reasonable for a teacher, but she didn't take shit from kids. She only needed to shout once. After that you were out of her class. After class, Brian tried to get Josh to go out with him again, but Josh wouldn't budge. *** The bus ride home was uneventful. Josh thought Mac might try something, but he didn't. His stop was just one ahead of Josh's. He looked at Josh for a moment before stepping out of the bus. There was longing in his eyes. A second later, the bus lurched forward. A text buzzed Josh's phone. He looked down. "We still good for tonight?" texted John. Smiling, Josh typed, "Yeah." "Good... I've got a little surprise for you. 😉" That made Josh's heart pound. What could he mean by that? The bus screeched to a halt at his stop. He walked out a little faster than usual. He was only three houses away from home. Two other kids got off and went the other way down the street. It was a sunny day. A cardinal picked curiously at a random branch in a tree by the neighbor's house. A man, Mr. Peters, walked his dog past Josh. He smiled at the kid and tipped his fedora at him. He was always wearing that fedora, which never went with his house shoes. He paid Josh well whenever they met up. When Josh got to his house, he could already hear the football game playing through the front door. He knew what his dad would say to him when he walked in. "Hey, grab me a beer," his dad said before Josh had even closed the door behind him. Without thinking, Josh obeyed. It was same thing almost every day. He came home, Dad watched football and wants a beer, Mom cooked the same shitty Jambalaya that she cooked last week, and Dad grunted and snorted his way through dinner, telling bad jokes about the floor he managed at the sausage factory. Josh hated his Dad. He marveled at how he could have possibly gotten his looks from this beer-bellied shamble of a man, who, according to old pictures of himself that he parades around sometimes, was never even that good looking. *** Josh breathed a sigh of relief when his dad let him go out. Though, of course, the man never really cared one way or the other. John's house was two streets away. It was a big neighborhood and the full moon had already poked its way up to the sky's center stage. The various trees and fallen pinecones in people's yards cast uneven shadows that pushed twinkles of light into Josh's eyes as he walked past them. Josh shivered against the wind and hunched up his shoulders. Winter didn't usually come fast in this town, but there were spells of cold like tonight. His phone buzzed against his thigh. John had sent him an image. When he tapped on his screen to open the image, however, it was blurred and a message from his phone popped up. "This is an image of someone showing their private parts. Are you sure you want to see it?" Josh's eyes went wide. I thought they got rid of this shit, he thought. Plus, he was sure he turned off his mom's old settings. Breaking into her phone wasn't easy but he had gotten pretty good at it. He hovered his finger over the phone for a moment before pressing "Yes." He had made sure to set the age on his phone to 13 so it wouldn't notify his parents. Perks of being a techy. The pic of John's penis, already hard, raised Josh's heartbeat. "Waiting for you," read the accompanying text, punctuated with a heart-bedazzled kissing face. Josh bit his lip and texted, "Coming, daddy <3." It took him another five minutes to cross the next intersection and start down the road to John's house, fighting the urge to palm his crotch the whole way. He hadn't been there in a while, but he remembered exactly where it was. There were three small trees sitting in an arrow formation on John's front lawn, pointing to John's front door. It was as if they were saying, "Come on in, buddy. You'll love it here." The words rang out in his mind. They rang louder as Josh pushed the doorbell. He suddenly felt a little cold, adding a shiver to the pounding of his heart. All of a sudden, he wanted run away and run inside at the same time. The desire to do either one was equal. He seriously contemplated walking back home until he heard the door unlock. No going back now, he thought. The door opened to a half-naked John. Josh blushed at the sight and looked around. "Bold, huh?" he said, stepping inside quickly. "Hehe, I like a little danger in life," said John. He shut the door and locked it with a smile. "Does it make me stupid?" "A little," chuckled Josh. He had barely turned around before John was on him, rubbing his shoulders and bending down to kiss him. The man's lips were like fire on the boy's chilled mouth. "You want something to eat?" He walked over to the kitchen. "I made some Jambalaya." "Uh, no thanks." "Something to drink, then?" "... Hmmm..." "I've got Coke." Josh smiled. John would know how addicted to Coke he was. "OK, I guess." With the can of ice-cold soda in hand, Josh sat on the couch in the middle of the living room and took a sip. The cool carbonation made him shiver against the blowing of the heater. The TV was on, and a hearth fire crackled on a loop in the screen. John sat next to him and propped his head on his hand. "I missed you." Josh's face fell. "Then why didn't you call?" John looked away. "Things got a little crazy in my life. I was in a relationship with someone who... we'll say wouldn't approve of... y'know this. I didn't tell him anything, but... I sorta kinda wanted to..." He waved his hands around comically. "... and then he suddenly didn't want to see me anymore." He looked at the fire on TV. "He never explained why. I guess I was too needy, haha." "Really?" Josh put a hand on his knee. "Yeah... I-" The doorbell rang. "Oh, that's them." Josh took his hand back. "You have company?" "Yeah, don't worry about it, they're cool." "Why didn't you tell me?" John winked. "That's the surprise. Just sit tight, I'll be right back." Josh sat back and fought the urge to look at the door for all of one-and-a-half seconds. On the glance he took, his mouth opened wide at the sight in the doorway. It was Brian and his BBC, who shockingly wasn't wearing much more than John, that he had been bragging about in class. Brian looked back at him, and his face went red, his eyes wide, his bowl cut hair fluttering in the wind from outside. "Come on in," John said. "Sit by the fire and get cozy." "Hehe, don't mind if we do," said the large man who ushered his playdate inside. He was tall, black, and beautiful. He had a package to match, too, something Josh's eyes moved quickly to. The man's cock was practically bursting from his tight khaki shorts, the legs of which clung to his massive thighs. He wore an even tighter hot pink short sleeve button-down, the buttons straining enough to keep a dam from breaking. The man's deliciously short hair sewed river waves across his scalp, and he had a tightly tapered beard that cleanly draped his cheeks. His charred lips looked big and powerful enough to crush steel. His black eyes sparkled with radiance. Josh licked his lips as he watched him walk over and sit down, Brian in tow. "Josh, this is Malcolm," said John. "Malcolm, Josh. Just wait a second while I get a couple of drinks." Brian meekly sat on Malcom's lap, really just one of his thighs like a Santa visit, and the three waited for a small moment of silence while John retreated to the fridge. Malcolm smiled at Josh. "Nice to meet you," he said. "You're cute. Just like John said." Josh blushed and looked away. "He talks about me?" "You bet. He gave me an earful while we were double-teaming this hot little blonde a couple of weeks ago. Said he couldn't wait to have you over again." Josh's blush deepened. "Cool... I guess." John came back with two glasses. Each had a few drops of amber liquid sloshing back and forth amongst the cubes of ice clinking against the glass. The men toasted and sipped their drinks as John sat on the couch next to Josh. There was a small moment of silence. The TV fire crackled softly. Josh was surprised there was no commercial loop. He must have gotten a DVD to continue looping on his PS5. Josh sipped his Coke while the men sipped their alcohol. John started rubbing Josh's back, sliding his hand down to the small of the kid's back, right above his butt. He noticed Malcolm was doing the same with Brian, whose face was brightly tinged with a soft pink, his lips quivering. "So how long have you been working, Josh?" asked Malcolm. "Bout a year or so. John was one of my first." That earned Josh a butt crack poke, which made him squirm. "I sure was, hehe." John licked his lips. "Wow," said Malcolm. "You must be very experienced." He tilted his head toward Brian. "You must have taught this one a thing or two, right?" "Yeah, totally!" burst Brian. "I learned how give a good blow job from him on our first night! He even showed me..." He quieted down, then whimpered as Malcolm squeezed his buttocks hard. "Did... did I say you could talk, boy?" "N-no, s-s-sir, aahhhnmmm." Malcolm instantly filled Brian's open mouth with two fingers. "I could have sworn I made it clear you were not to speak unless spoken to. Guess you know what that means." He swatted Brian's bulbous ass, eliciting a sharp squeal from the boy's fingered mouth. Brian's cheeks were now bright red. "I'm gonna have to teach you a lesson real quick. Shame I have to do it in front of your friend. But, I'm sure he won't mind. Will probably even like it. Won't you ughh... Jake was it?" Josh swallowed hard. He wasn't expecting to get this hot so fast. "Um, Josh." "Josh, right. Anyway..." His fingers still in Brian's mouth, he picked up the kid by his waste, making it look nearly effortless, and plopped his stomach on the man's lap. He then yanked the boy's shorts, undies and all, down to the ankles. Brian's tight, bulbous ass cheeks shined up in the air like golden orbs. Those orbs then jiggled like Jello when Malcolm brought his powerful hand down and smacked those vulnerable butt cheeks. Brian's squeal was muffled, but loud, like the small chirp of a bird. Malcolm lifted his arm and swatted the boy's ass again and again. Soon the skin on the buttocks reddened. Brian kept squealing but softly and with a slight moan attached. Josh's cock was rock hard at this point, aided by the fact that John's hand was now down the seat of his pants. He soon felt John shove a finger up his hole and gasped. John then seized the boy's open mouth with his own, wrapping his little lover in a passionate, finger-fueled embrace. The kiss again tasted like fire, this time mixed with alcohol, passion fuel. "I missed this," John whispered. The words "me, too" were on Josh's lips, but he couldn't get them out. John kept touching him and kissing him. They were both lying on the couch, John creating a trail of kisses down Josh's now bare chest. He slowly pulled the boy's shorts down and worked on the twitching little cock. Josh looked down and watched as his pecker was quickly enveloped by John's big fat lips. Those sexy lips... he wondered how he lived without them. "Why don't we go upstairs?" said Malcolm. He held the whimpering Brian by the ass cheek, a finger lodged deep in the boy's anus. John looked up at Josh. "You want to?" Josh blinked. He wasn't expecting to be asked. Then again, he figured he was... "Yeah," he breathed. John smiled. He swept Josh into his arms and started up the stairs. Malcolm followed close behind, his finger still deep in Brian's ass, almost as deep as his tongue was down the boy's throat. They reached John's bedroom in mere seconds, and a wave of... something filled Josh. He didn't know what it was, but he didn't want to know at that moment. He just wanted John to fuck him. To ravish him on the man's bed, on which John placed him gently, with tender love. "Ready?" asked John. Again with the asking. "Ready for wha- ooohh~" Josh gasped as he felt John lube up his anus and plunge a couple fingers inside. It stung at first, like normal, but the heat made up for it. Eventually, the heat was all Josh could feel. It was all he cared about. Brian's squealing got louder. Josh looked over to the familiar sight of his friend getting his hole eaten by this massive man. Malcolm looked like he was licking a small donut. The man eagerly lapped up the inside of Brian's little cheeks, and Brian was loving every second of it. The kid had always been a screamer. He always screamed loud as hell when his hole got wrecked. It was this high-pitched sort of squeaky Banshi wail that filled the whole room. "Hell yeah," whispered Malcolm as he slapped his sub's already reddened buttocks. "Scream for me, baby." "Y-yes, d-d-daddy, ooooohhh~" The boy squealed again, even louder at the insertion of Malcolm's thick finger. The man played his little toy like a ventriloquist, making Brian lift up his chest when he plunged his finger deeper inside. Speaking of fingers, John took the liberty of inserting yet another finger into Josh's hole, making him gasp again. Once again, John inhaled the boy's breath in a kiss, like a vampire closing in on his lover. He timed his kisses to the rhythm of the finger prods. He was good at that. "Alright," said John. "Finale time." He took out a condom and wrapped up his schlong, then lined up the head to Josh's entryway. Josh closed his eyes and bit his lip. "Hmm," said Malcolm. "You know I don't think I'm quite lubed up enough for my boy." He dropped his underwear and revealed his gargantuan monster of a cock. Josh could have sworn he saw a halo glowing around it. He hadn't seen a cock that big in a long time. He looked at it, his jaw dropped, then over at Brian, who gave him a knowing smile. "Told ya you'd have a good time," he whispered in between the squeals. Malcolm's fingers, two of them, were still in his cute little Asian ass. "I think I need something to moisten this guy up a bit," said Malcolm. He looked at Josh, whose mouth was, of course, already open. Josh smiled and got on all fours. He crawled to the rod and worked it slowly with one hand, his tongue draped over the head. Malcolm moaned soflty. "That's it, boy." As he slowly worked his mouth over the rod, he could feel John's grazing over his back end, teasing his hole open inch by inch with every movement. Then, right as he swallowed Malcolm's shaft, he felt John go in. The heat, the blessed heat, filled him with ecstasy, made his eyes flutter with delight as he choked on the massive cock. His gargles accentuated the penetration. While Josh inhaled the man's enormous cock, Malcolm bent down and kissed his other small lover, forcing Brian up by just lifting his two fingers in the boy's asshole. Like a ventriloquist. The dummy received Malcolm's giant lips like he was guzzling his favorite drink on a hot day. It was hot in that room indeed. The steam of the lovers' sweaty bodies filled the space and saturated the air. John's waist clapped rhythmically against Josh's bouncing ass, coloring the gags and gargles of Josh's mouth swallowing Malcolm's third leg. All the while, Malcolm inhaled Brian's tiny mouth into his enormous lips, all but eating the kid's face. Brian kept moaning and squeaking with delight as the man pounded his butthole with his fingers. It didn't take long for Malcolm to get bored with Josh's mouth. "Alright, that's enough". He held Josh's face at a distance and positioned himself in front of Brian's hole, gaping and ready. "Mmmff, yesss daddy, I'm ready for- mmmpph" Malcolm clapped his hand over the boy's mouth. "Shut up, bitch," he breathed. He placed the head right on the anal ring. "I wanna hear you scream when I put it in, got it?" Brian could only nod gently, the tight grip of the man's fingers enveloping half his face. Wasting no time, Malcolm inched his glans in and then slammed his shaft all the way up the boy's fuck chute. Brian shrieked his muffled voice into the man's hand making it vibrate. "Yeah, that's it, bitch. That's what I like to hear." He gave his cock sheath a few more hard pumps, eliciting more squeals from the boy, before letting his waist fly against the tiny buttcheeks. Brian was speechless, his eyes fluttering as if he were possessed by a demon of lust. Josh, his tongue lolling out and letting drool fall from the pumps of his own lover, looked at Brian almost with envy. He didn't know if he could take a cock that big, though. Just as the thought crossed his mind, John took his chin and lifted him up, kissing him gently as he slowed down his humps. "I'm about to cum," he whispered into John's ear. That alone made Josh's cock twitch. "Why don't you give your friend a little kiss while dump my load inside you?" whispered Malcolm. Brian smiled as the man released his mouth. He gave Josh a dazed look as he inched his face closer. Josh blinked, realizing he had never kissed Brian before. He shrugged forward and slowly touched Brian's lips to his own. They felt warm, somehow warmer than John's. "Mmmm, yeah that's it, fuck!" John groaned and slammed his hips against Josh's ass he came. A few second's later, Malcolm uttered a low growl like a lion and smashed his waist into Brian's buttocks. The two boys' faces mashed into each other like play-doe. Malcolm breathed hard and sat back against the bed rest, looking at his cute little Asian boy lying on his side. "Damn, that's the stuff. You boys are good..." "Hey," said John. He looked at his watch. "The night's still young. You guys ready for round two?" Malcolm's cock was already hardening again. He looked at Josh. "Yeah, but I want that one." Josh looked up at John, then at Malcolm. "I only do condoms." Malcolm shot John a tiny glare. "Hey, man it's cool, it's cool, I've got extra," said John. "Trust me, they're big enough." Malcolm paused, then he looked back at Josh's ass and sat back stroking his cock. "Whatever," he said. "Just get it out quick. I'm losing my boner." *** The next morning, Josh woke up in his own bed. He was lying face down. When he sat up, the sting from his ass quickly reminded him why. Thank God it was a Saturday. He lay on his side and grabbed his phone. He saw two texts. One from John and another from Brian. He opened Brian's first. "Dude, what the fuck?!" read the text. "Why'd you have to bring up that shit about wearing a condom? Malcolm was so pissed. He fucking yelled at me while he was driving me home. I guess I can't be too mad at you, though. He was so mad he wanted to give me another dump so he loaded my dishwasher again after he parked. Dude, it was right in front of my house! And my parents were home! It was fucking crazy and so goddamn hot! God, he fucked me so good. He's so fucking hot. You should come out with me some more. Oh and uh... you're a pretty good kisser. Don't think that means I wanna date you or anything stupid like that. I'm not a faggot, ok. Later." Josh could barely contain his laughter. Tears welled up in his eyes as he closed Brian's messages and pulled up John's. "Had fun last night. We should do it again, some time, yeah? I really like you *kissing face*" Josh held his thumb on the message bar for a few minutes, trying to think of what to say. His heart raced. (What is this feeling?) After another minute, he replied with an emoji of a smiling face speckled with three hearts (like little cum droplets) and hit send.