The Party Never Stops, 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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Chapter Three - Casey rides the morning train to Pleasuretown 🏳️‍🌈

When I woke up, the sun was pouring into my room through the window. I stretched and yawned, then I blinked a few times as I gained my bearings. I took a few minutes to look around my room and spotted my alarm clock, noting that it was just after 8am. Taking a deep breath, I got up and walked to the bathroom so I could pee.

My bedroom door was wide open and I could hear snoring from the living room, telling me that my mom's guests hadn't left. At least mom was in her bed, though. After Adam bred my boy box, I found my underwear and put them on so I could help her up and walk her to her room, then I turned in for the night. When I came out of my room I peaked through her opened door and saw her sleeping on her side, so I tiptoed over to her bed and kissed her on the cheek.

When I came out of her room I looked across the living room and let my eyes scan the scene. Adam was sleeping in the easy chair with his head laid back over the top of the backrest. He had his pants on, but he had a massive boner raging in them. On the sectional, one of mom's beaus was sound asleep, curled up in a ball with his bare ass pressed up to the backrest. I couldn't see his dick because his knees were pulled almost all the way to his chest. On the floor, two more men were sound asleep, both of them naked and sporting some serious morning wood.

I felt a strong shiver of desire run through me as I absorbed the horny scene, but my bladder was screaming at me so I turned and went into the bathroom. I stood in front of the toilet without closing the door and rolled the front of my tighty whities down so I could pee. My little dick was rock hard and standing at a 45 degree angle, so I just pushed my crotch out and relaxed my bladder, letting my pee stream arch up before it splashed down onto the seat. I adjusted my stance so that the stream went into the toilet, then I let go of a loud, cummy fart that reminded me of my nighttime lay with Adam.

When I came out of the bathroom I padded out to the living room and took a seat on the armrest of the easy chair so I could be close to Adam. I gently brushed his sweaty bangs out of his face and he shifted a little in the seat, then he released a loud morning fart of his own that filled my nose with its dark, manly aroma and made me even hornier. He started to blink a little, so I smiled and ran my hands over his warm torso.

"Hey Adam, do you want me to leave you alone?" I asked him pensively, not wanting to wake him up if he needed to sleep a little longer.

He turned his head my way and smiled warmly at me, then he shook his head no and his chest expanded with air.

"What time is it?" he asked as he inhaled through his nose and shifted in the chair again. I heard a few joints crack in his body and a look of relief washed over him, then he picked his forearms up and stretched.

"It's 8 in the morning," I said softly, running my palm up and down his torso. "Is it too early?"

"It's fine, buddy," he said, then he looked down at my palm as it rubbed his chest and tummy. "Is anyone else up?"

"No, mom's sleeping and so's everyone else," I told him, then we both scanned the trio of men sleeping around the living room. Feeling daring, I let my hand run over the bulge in his pants and told him, "I want to take care of this for you."

"Oh yeah?" he said, and I nodded. "That's a little dangerous, buddy."

"It'll be okay," I assured him, resting my head on his shoulder while I slipped my fingers down the front of his pants.

"What do you have in mind?" he asked with a warm smile, and I felt a burst of joy in my tummy.

"I want to ride it again," I told him. "My hole's ready."

"Oh yeah?" he said, raising an eyebrow. He looked down at his crotch and used his fingertips to open his fly while I watched excitedly. As soon as his fly was open and his zipper was down, I pulled his pleasure stick out and it stood straight up. I felt my hole tense up, then relax as a torrent of ass juice expressed through my anal glands. With a soft moan, I slid my underwear down to my ankles and stepped out of them, then I straddled his lap and lined the head of his prick up to my yearning entrance.

As soon as the moist head of his member touched my hole, it expanded and he entered me. I felt the crown slip in, then I slid all the way down his pole and enjoyed the sensation of being filled. When I felt his dark pubes smashing into my crevice and brushing my taint, I placed my hands on his shoulder and smiled at him. His dick felt red hot in my boy butt, and I could feel it pulsing against the walls of my chute while we rested for a moment.

When I started riding him, the pleasure was immediate and intense. My hips were moving up and down in a fluid, sensual motion while he held onto my hips. My boy cock was still rock hard and leaking with precum while my smooth nut sack drew tight. A few up and down strokes into my ride, my rear end began to queef as Adam's cock bullied its way through the leftover cum that was stored there. It was loud and unmistakable, and as the sound of continuous farts rang out, I looked over my shoulder to see if any of the men sleeping just feet away were stirring.

One of them had rolled onto his side, but that was the only sign of alertness from any of them. I looked over to the hallway, where I could see into my mom's room. She was still sleeping soundly in her bed, even as my noisy bottom belted out its tune of pleasure. I let out a soft, serene moan, then Adam engaged me in a French kiss that exacerbated my carnal delight as his shaft carried me to the isle of anal release.

It happened so fast this time. Usually it takes longer for me to achieve total satiation, but as I rode my lover's rock hard pole in the living room, I experienced a swift and punishing series of contractions in my rear end that carried me into the grip of my ultimate ecstasy. My ass was queefing harder and louder, and I let loose with a long, tortured moan that filled my top's mouth as anal relief washed over me.

While my head was still swimming in the warm waters of sexual fulfillment, Adam tightened his grip on my waist and guided my hips to a faster ride while he exhaled into my mouth. His tongue began working double-time in my mouth, practically fish-hooking my tongue as he reached the point of no return, then his right hand cupped the back of my head and held it in place as he unloaded in my tight ass. His thighs were shaking hard and his tongue felt like it was made of steel while his cock throbbed inside me, breeding me and leaving me with his load.

When we broke our kiss, we both panted and smiled at each other. His dick was still pulsing and jerking in my rear end, and I didn't want to part with it. So I rested my head on his shoulder and enjoyed having him inside me while he rubbed my back and caught his breath.

"Fuck, that was so good," he whispered in my ear. I nodded in agreement with him, earning me a kiss on the side of my head, then he said, "You ready to climb off, buddy?"

"No," I whispered back, tightening my ass muscles around his still throbbing dick. "You feel really good in there."

"You feel really good too, sweetie," he said, and I felt my heart flutter. "But I need to take a piss. Unless you want a piss enema, you're going to have to climb off."

"I won't mind," I offered him, realizing that this stud had conquered my ass.

"You might not mind, but I don't think your mama would appreciate a piss puddle in her chair," he said with a smile in his voice as he lightly swatted my bare butt.

"Can I have another kiss?" I whispered, and he gave in by holding my chin with his fingertips and planting a gentle French kiss on my mouth while I slowly rode him. When our tongues disengaged, I dutifully climbed off and asked him, "Is it okay if I come to the bathroom with you?"

"Sure, babe," he said, then he snatched my undies off the floor and used them to wipe his dick clean. When he handed them back to me, I stepped into them, then I held his hand and walked the 15 feet from the living room to the bathroom so my man could relieve himself.

I was checking him out the whole time he stood in front of the toilet. His piss stream was so strong, hitting the water with a powerful force that reminded me that he was all man. When he finished, I reached out with my hand and shook him off while I smiled up at him, then I put his package away and zipped his pants up.

When we came out of the bathroom he mentioned that he could go for a cup of coffee, so I dutifully went to the kitchen and started a pot of coffee for my man. While the coffee pot was brewing, I heard chatter in the living room and realized that someone else was awake, too. I walked to the entry way between the kitchen and the living room, where I saw the cutie who had been sleeping naked on the sectional now sitting upright, rubbing his eyes while he talked to Adam.

When he spotted me, he smiled warmly and I noticed that his eyes were roaming my body. His seemed to zero in on my undies and the outline of my small erection, and I felt a strong desire to go make a pass at him. Especially when I looked at his crotch and saw that he had a major case of morning wood. His dick was so big! I fixed my gaze on his package and bit my lower lip, then our eyes met and I decided to offer to suck him off right then and there.

But before I could, I heard my mom get out of her bed and walk across the hall to the bathroom.

So instead of hitting on the curly haired cutie on the couch, I smiled sweetly at him and asked, "Do you want me to make you guys breakfast?"

While mom was still in the bathroom the cutie put his pants on and put a blanket over the two studs who were sleeping. Mom joined me in the kitchen and smiled warmly when she saw that I was making coffee and breakfast for everyone.

"Good morning, sweetie," she said, giving my slender shoulders a squeeze and kissing the top of my head.

"Morning mom," I answered, smiling sweetly at her. "Are you hungry?"

She gave me a sniff and looked me up and down, taking note of my scantily clad attire. The aroma of hot boy ass was rolling out of my undies, which was the only thing I was wearing. I saw her eyes roam my bubble butt, almost as if she were inspecting it for skidmarks, then she rubbed my back while I leaned into her.

"Honey you stink this morning," she said in a sympathetic tone. "How about if you take a shower after breakfast?"

"I will," I assured her.

"Do you want to put some pants on, hun?" she asked, and this time I shook my head no. Giving my freshly fucked rear end a pat, she said, "You're my naked little jaybird, aren't you?"

I smiled shyly at her, then I looked out to the living room, where Adam and the hottie on the sectional were watching and listening to our conversation.

I poured mom and the guys their coffee, then I made bacon and eggs for everyone. While they were eating, I slipped away to my room and sent a text to Perry, Jeremy and Jackson. I knew my three studs had to go to Saturday morning drills but was hoping to have my ass destroyed by at least one of them before they had to go to practice. With my mating call sent, I took a shower and toyed with my well serviced ass while I washed away the stink of my previous butt fuckings. 🏳️‍🌈

The mood was sheer debauchery in the park restroom as I stood naked from the waist down and presented my ass to Perry for fucking. I hadn't just pulled my sweats down - I'd stepped out of them and left them in a puddle of piss on the floor. My white boybriefs were resting atop my sweat pants, and my shoes were hastily kicked off my feet, with one sitting on each side of the toilet. My feet were spread wide and my legs were shaped like a triangle, making my upturned bubble butt point straight up.

My chocolate lover was running his long, thick shaft deep in my ass. His deep strokes were making me moan as the massive head of his prick punished every pleasure receptor in my body. I could hear kids playing in the park and parents calling after their children and dogs. I could hear the sound of a skateboard riding along the concrete pathway, right by the very men's room where I was being fucked. My body was on fire, burning sweetly as the flames of gay ecstasy consumed me. From the crown of my head to the tips of my toes, I was engulfed in a raging inferno of carnal chaos.

Almost as soon as he slid his trophy into my ass, I fell into a deep trance that only strengthened with each and every thrust he treated me to. It took less than a minute for him to completely satisfy my rear end, then every thrust he fed into it was a decadent bonus. A gratuitous tribute to the power of his manhood, keeping me in a state of sheer euphoria while my ass greedily accepted stroke after deep, sinful stroke of his cock. Soon, every muscle on my body relaxed and I lurched forward, pressing my chest and hands flat against the wall while my stud maintained his momentum.

At the tail end of my rear end service, Perry tightened his grip on my waist and sped up his thrusting. I could feel his pole gliding faster and faster along the walls of my pleasured ass and knew what it meant. I smiled through half opened eyes when I felt his pelvis slamming into my upturned rump, over and over again, then his body pressed up to my back and I felt his hot breath fluttering through my hair as he unloaded his seed.

I responded by meekly pushing back with my hips and trying to take him deeper by grinding back against him. My body was still in the grip of the unrelenting climax that had seized my rear end, though, and I didn't have the mental or physical bandwidth to overcome its force. So as Perry's massive prick creamed my sated ass, I responded with a long, feminine moan of pleasure that capped off an expert buttfucking.

When he pulled out of me I hurried to get on my knees and suck him clean with a frantic deep throating. I never wanted him to leave me, but I knew he had to get to practice, so I reluctnatly let his prick fall from my mouth and watched as he put it away in his track pants. He helped me to my feet and held me while I steadied myself. My legs were still quaking from the tremors that were wracking my system, and like a true gentleman, he took my hands into his and held them while I found my balance. I sat on the commode and watched as he took his leave, then I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.

Moments later, there was a knock at the stall door so I unlatched it and watched with a smile as Jackson slipped in and closed the door behind him. I moaned with satisfaction and crawled onto the toilet seat on my hands and knees to present my ass again, and he quickly sank his rod into it. He fed me about 15 thrusts, then he unloaded his ball juice in my yearning hole. When he pulled out, he patted my bubble butt and left the stall without closing the door behind him.

While I was still on my hands and knees on the toilet seat, Jeremy came in and I smiled over my shoulder at him. He took his dick out and stroked it while I reached back and spread my buns for him. He nodded, then he pushed his thick cock into my gaping hole and fucked me for about a minute. When he creamed my ass, I moaned like a slut and rolled my hips around to stimulate his throbbing, cum spouting boner. He pulled out and I anxiously sucked him clean, then he put his package away and walked out.

Satisfied with the trio of buttfuckings I'd enjoyed, I got dressed in my piss soaked sweats and stepped into my shoes while my triple creampied ass roared with pleasure. I reached into the seat of my undies and rubbed my wrecked hole, feeling the massive gape and the heat that was pouring out of it. With a satisfied sigh, I exited the stall and walked home, grateful that my ass had been destroyed with big dicks all morning.

🏳️‍🌈 Up Next: Casey Crashes the Party 🏳️‍🌈

Nicholas didn't listen when his parents warned him never to accept a ride from a stranger. What happens when he slips into his slutty cutoffs and sticks his thumb out? Find out in Riding with Strangers.

Aiden's out of the closet and on the prowl. How many times will he need to bend over until he's satisfied? Find out right now in Out and About In The Neighborhood 🏳️‍🌈

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