The Party Never Stops, 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 12 -- A Busy Hump Day for Casey 🏳️‍🌈

On Wednesday morning I was up before 6, anxiously awaiting Jackson's text with my finger lodged in my ass. I woke up a little after 5:45 when a horny tremor gripped my rear end and caused me to roll onto my tummy so I could raise my hips and finger fuck myself. I spent a delicious 5 minutes strumming my boy pussy and moaning with need before I pulled my finger out and sucked it clean with a naughty grin on my face. My bladder was aching and I didn't want to piss the bed, so I got up and went to the bathroom. Shielding my eyes from the overhead glare, I sat on the toilet to release my morning stream and expelled the cum from my ass with a loud morning fart.

While I was still on the pot, Jackson texted me to let me know he was leaving for his morning jog in 10 minutes. I answered back that I would be lubed up and waiting for him by the front door, then I flushed and fixed myself up in the mirror. I dutifully brushed my teeth so they'd be minty fresh, then I rinsed with mouthwash and fingered some vaseline in my ass to prepare for my dick-down.

As soon as my stud arrived, I let him in and a blast of cold October air hit my little boner. I gave him a cheeky grin and pushed my crotch out in his direction, then I said, "I don't think it can shrink anymore" while he gave me a horny smile.

I took him by the hand and led him to my room, where we closed the door and fell into a deep makeout session while we sat on my bed.

He eased me down to my back, then he hooked the waistband of his sweats and slid them down so that his monster sprang free. I smiled when I saw it emerge, then I picked my legs up from the bed and wrapped them around his waist with a feminine moan. We resumed our tongue filled kiss while his cock poked me in the crevice and taint, then he reached down with his hand and guided it to my yearning hole. I felt the tip press into my slicked up anus and moaned, then he broke our kiss and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Uh huh," I said, nodding up from the pillow with a hopeful smile.

He leaned down and kissed me on the lips, then he slid his pipe up my ass and I moaned with delight. I tightened my grip around his waist with my legs and crossed my ankles, then he began feeding me deep thrusts. My head started spinning right away, and before I knew it, my eyes were closed and I was in a carnal haze that seemed to get deeper with every second that passed. My bed was creaking and I was moaning sissily as he treated me to his morning wood, sending strong shivers up my spine and down my legs.

With an easy push, he buried his rod up my pleasured ass and loaded me up with spunk while our tongues danced. Without breaking our kiss, he pulled out of me, then he pinned my arms down and treated me to a full five minutes of his tongue in my mouth.

When we broke our kiss, he was still rock hard so I reached between us and stroked his prick. Anxious for another load, I flipped onto my tummy and hiked my ass so that he could mount me from behind. Much to my delight, he slid his rod back up my ass and treated me to another fast rooting that ended with a creamy climax that he had while I cooed with pleasure. When he pulled out, I went down on him and sucked him clean, then I crawled into his arms and purred like a kitten while we recovered.

"You all set now?" he asked me while I reached down to hold his pleasure stick.

I sighed contentedly and nodded my answer, then I told him, "I feel so perfect right now."

"Me too, little man," he assured me, then he gave my satisfied rump a soft swat. "You gonna let me hit this after school today?"

"Yeah," I said with a warm inflection in my voice. Then I told him, "You never have to ask if you can fuck me. I want it from you all the time."

"Oh yeah?" he asked with an amused tone, and I nodded shyly.

"I was kinda wondering if you ever get horny at school," I said in a husky voice. "If you do, you can just text me. I'll meet you anywhere you want so you can use my ass."

"That's really sweet of you, buddy," he gushed. "I'd love to slide into your tight rear end at school."

"I'd love that too," I reminded him. "I'd love to suck it at school, too."

"How about if you text me at lunch and we'll find someplace to meet?" he told me, and I smiled excitedly.

"Okay!" I said, then I blushed.

"Do you want another kiss before I go?" he asked, so I let go of his prick and indulged in another makeout session before I put his dick away and donned my nightshirt so I could walk him to the door.

When I closed the door, I held my heaving chest with my hands and bunched my shoulders up with a dreamy sigh. Setting the deadbolt, I went back to my room so I could lay down and bask in the afterglow of my morning service. About 15 minutes after I laid down, mom's alarm went off so I got up to make her morning coffee. I was in an extra good mood as I thought about having my ass fucked at school, and wondering if I could find a way to make it a regular thing.

While I was working at the counter, mom came in and kissed me on the head. I gave her a hug around her waist and listened as she sniffed me, then I looked up at her and watched her nose crinkle.

"I take it you had company again this morning," she said, and I nodded. "You're leaving a tail of stink around the house, Casey. Make sure you wash your ass twice this morning."

"I will," I said with a sleepy smile, still experiencing the sensation of sexual bliss as endorphins raced through my system.

"Was it one of the football players?" she asked.

I nodded up at her while she gave me a knowing look, then she sat down at the table while I poured her a cup of coffee. I looked over my shoulder and noticed that her eyes were trained on my ass, which was prominent under my nightshirt. She seemed to be processing her thoughts and I wondered what she was thinking. When I brought her the coffee cup, she took a sip and said, "I think we should probably have one of those sex talks you asked me about, son."

"Right now?" I asked, pulling a chair out from the table so I could sit down.

"Sure, hun," she said, taking another drink of coffee. "I notice that you've been enjoying a lot of company."

I nodded.

"Do you have any questions about that?" she asked.

"Kind of, but it might be too personal," I said quietly.

"You can ask me anything, honey," she assured me, reaching out with both hands to hold my right paw. "Nothing's off limits, okay?"

"Thanks," I said with a shy smile. "I wanted to ask you a question about getting laid up the ass."

"Go ahead, sweetie," she urged me, so I proceeded.

"What do you like best about it?" I asked.

"Well, for starters it feels really good," she said while I nodded in agreement. "There are a lot of places in the butt that feel good when you're fucked there. Do you want to tell me what you enjoy about it?"

"Okay," I almost whispered. Then I found my voice and said, "I love how it feels when I'm taking it in the ass. My whole body feels like it's warm and tingling. It's like I'm floating in hot water."

"Do you have a favorite thing about it?" she asked.

I nodded.

"My favorite thing is when his dick is sliding back and forth in my ass and my legs start shaking," I practically sang. "I can feel it everywhere in my body, from my head to my toes. Especially when we kiss while I'm getting laid on my back."

"It's nice to be kissed by a man when he's inside you, isn't it?" she agreed, giving my hand a gentle squeeze. I nodded with stars in my eyes, so she asked, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Yeah," I said in a small voice. Clearing my throat, I asked, "What's the biggest dick you've ever had in your ass?"

"Daddy's," she said with a warm smile. "He's hung like a horse."

"He is?" I asked, feeling a confusing tremble in my ass at the mention of my dad's cock.

"For sure, honey," she told me confidently. "I've never seen a dick as big as his, before or after we were together."

With a shy inflection I admitted, "I love having big dicks in my ass. I love sucking them, too."

"You're just like mommy," she said with a proud smile. "It didn't take you very long to start craving hung studs, did it?"

I shook my head no and said, "If a guy's really cute, he doesn't have to be hung for me to want to hook up. But big dicks are my favorite."

"I take it those studs who've been seeing you are packing," she surmised.

"Yeah, they've all been really big down there," I admitted. "Jackson and Perry are both 8 inches and really thick. They get my ass off no matter what."

"I heard that from your room yesterday," she said with a warm smile. "You were having quite an afternoon with those two."

"I didn't think we took as long as we did," I blushed. "It was so good though, and I couldn't stop riding their dicks. I was giving head while I was getting laid."

"I suppose mommy should get used to seeing them around," she said. I smiled sheepishly and nodded, then she said, "I'm glad they satisfy you, honey."

"I told Jackson I wanted him to fuck me at school sometimes," I blurted out, then I looked away with a bashful smile. "They're both really good."

"Just don't go getting caught," she said. "Mommy and daddy used to sneak away to the park at lunch. That was the best place to find some privacy when we were in high school."

"Was daddy's dick really big in high school?" I asked, and she gave me a big grin as she nodded. "Do you think he'll be embarrassed of me because my dick is so small?"

"Of course not, honey," she said.

"Are you disappointed that I have a little dick?" I asked guardedly.

"Not at all, son," she assured me.

"What about me wanting it in the ass?" I asked her. I watched her shake her head no and smiled at her, then I announced, "I'm a total pussy."

"What makes you say that, son?" she said with a look of concern on her face.

"I just am," I told her. "A few weeks ago I hooked up with a boy in 6^th grade and he had a bigger dick than me. Also, he's tougher than me. He kinda protected me from another 6^th grader at the park."

"How does that make you feel?" she asked me with a sympathetic tone.

"I like it," I whispered. "It made me want to put out for him right away."

"Mommy likes a man who's strong, too," she shared with a warm smile, then she gave my little paw a gentle squeeze while I smiled back.

"Mom?"

"Yes honey?"

"Do you think my dick is little because I'm a pussy?" I asked in a small voice. "Or am I a pussy because I have a little dick?"

"I don't think having a little dick makes someone a pussy," she said, lifting my hand and prompting me to stand up. When I was on my feet, she lifted my nightshirt to expose my little boner and plump ass, then she said, "I think you have an ass that was built for taking big dicks. All the length and all the thickness that would have gone to your dick went to your asshole so you can enjoy the biggest dicks."

"I took one that was 9 inches last night," I said with a soft moan, and she gave me an approving smile. "I sucked it first, then I swallowed and got laid by it."

"I bet you were enjoying all 9 inches," she said, and I nodded. "You see baby? You have a little dick because you have a nice, deep asshole that craves big dicks."

"Oh yeah," I said with a smile while she brushed my messy bangs away from my forehead. Looking back down at my little dick, I asked her, "Is that why I'm such a pussy?"

"Maybe, son," she said, then she ran her fingertip along the underside of my small erection. "Or maybe that's just your nature. I hope you aren't ashamed of being a pussy."

"I'm not," I assured her with a shy smile.

She gave me an approving smile in return and let my shirt tail go, then she said, "Good, because you can't change who you are, son."

With that, she ran her palm over my ass and gave it a squeeze as the smell of my deeply fucked boy pussy swirled in the air around us.

"Sorry my ass smells like shit this morning," I told her. "I got laid twice."

"I thought I could hear a ruckus in your room," she said, running her hand over my bubble butt a few more times. "Mommy's going to start getting you the same douche I use so you won't have to worry about smelling like shit, okay?"

"Thanks mama," I said while she rubbed the sleep from the corners of my eyes. "Sometimes I suck dick after I get fucked and it tastes like shit," I admitted. "I don't think it's nasty, though."

"No?" she said, and I shook my head no.

"I kinda like how asshole tastes," I confessed. "Do you think that's gross?"

"No Casey," she assured me. "How about if we talk more about it tonight?"

"Okay," I said with a blush. "Mom?"

"Yeah babe?"

"I want to talk more about dad's... you know," I said, then I looked away as my cheeks burned with shame. "I just want to know more about it. Can we talk about it later?"

"Of course, baby," she promised me. "We can talk about anything you want."

"Thanks," I said with a grateful smile. "I'm glad I came out to you."

"I'm glad you did too, honey," she said.

"Are you having some guys over this weekend?" I asked with a catch in my voice.

"Would you like that, son?" she asked knowingly. When I nodded, she said, "I'll see what I can do. Now go take a shower so you don't stink up the bus this morning."

"Thanks mommy," I said, then I kissed her on the cheek before pouring her a second cup of coffee and scampering off to the shower. 🏳️‍🌈

The mood in the empty classroom was strictly taboo as I held onto the back of the wooden chair with my khakis bunched around my ankles and my ass in the air. The low hum of forced air was running in the background as the overhead vent blew heat into the room for our comfort while a dreary rain fell outside.

It was 11:35 and we'd taken refuge in the empty classroom of Mr. Frederick, who teaches Calculus at our school. Luckily it was also fourth period lunch, so every desk in the class was empty except for the one that Jackson and I were currently using to have gay sex. But with the promise of privacy from the prying eyes of our peers and the faculty, I had free reign to have my ass fucked just like my stud promised.

I was grinning like a Cheshire cat as I looked over my shoulder at Jackson, who was holding onto my hips and lining up to my hungry entrance. He brought his finger to his lips to remind me to stay quiet and I nodded in agreement. Giving me a wink and a cute smile, he gripped me tight and entered me while I took a deep breath.

The pleasure was breathtaking as his cock filled me up and made my little boner jump. I had to suppress a moan as his glans bullied their way up my ass, spreading me open while endorphins bursted like fireworks in my torso. When his cock was buried all the way in my chute, I let the air out of my lungs and smiled warmly at my stud. He met my eyes with his and I swooned as the heat of his prick radiated against the walls of my boy pussy, then he started to thrust.

My toes curled in my shoes and I bit my lower lip as I looked helplessly at my stud. His eyes held a brand of pent up tension and passion that seemed to pour into my body with every stroke of cock he fed me. His expression was almost one of devotion as his hips moved fluidly, back and forth while my fingers closed around the backrest of the chair.

"Oh my God," I hissed quietly, the pleasure in my body sweetening as he hit his stride, then he pulled air in through his clenched teeth. Suddenly his jaw relaxed and he exhaled hard, then his rock hard prick got hotter inside me. With a final shudder, he buried it up my hungry rear end and bred me with a low groan. I was watching him through half opened eyes as he dumped his baby batter inside me, then he pulled out and presented his cock to me while I was still kneeling on the chair.

While I was sucking my stud clean, I felt a second set of hands come to rest on my hips and moaned softly. I batted my eyes up at Jackson and sighed with relief when Mr. Frederick's cock slid up my ass. The 55 year old put his palm on the small of my back and started to thrust, and once again, I was in the grip of anal ecstasy. His cock felt amazing, and as I contemplated his relatively calm demeanor as he mounted me, I realized I wasn't his first boy. So for 45 seconds, I moaned softly and boyishly around Jackson's rod, then Mr. Frederick's seasoned prick came to a stop and he nutted in my ass.

When he pulled out, I lustily pulled off of Jackson's trophy so I could suck our host clean. He ran his fingertips through my hair while I beamed up at him through satisfied eyes, earning me a warm smile in return. Then, much to my surprise, Jackson leaned in and planted a long, tongue filled kiss on Mr. Frederick's mouth. When they broke their kiss, they shared a smile while I pulled off of the man's prick with a slurp. Jackson caressed my bare ass while Mr. Frederick asked, "Do you have practice tonight, kiddo?"

"Yeah, but I'll be home in time for dinner," my stud replied while I watched curiously. "Can mom make pork chops?"

"I'll text her and let her know that's what you want," the man answered, then he reached out and caressed my service top's face with his thumb.

"Thanks dad," Jackson said with a sweet smile, then he kissed me on the top of the head. "You all set, buddy?"

Completely mesmerized by what I'd just witnessed, I nodded my answer and mindlessly pulled my pants up. With my head spinning and my ass shivering, I followed Jackson out of the classroom and walked straight to my locker so I could get my books for fifth grade history. 🏳️‍🌈

Up Next: A Wednesday Night Dickdown for Casey in the next chapter of The Party Never Stops 🏳️‍🌈

Also: Jack's on a mission to get laid, but what lengths will he go to in order to lure a pair of hung tops to his lair? Find out right now in The Empty Bottle 🏳️‍🌈

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