The After Party 🏳️‍🌈 Casey's Pride Parade, a 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 8 -- Casey rides the afternoon train 🏳️‍🌈

"Fuck, you know what you like, don't you?" the stranger hissed while I sucked lustily on his prick. He reached down and dragged his fingertips across my cheek while I moaned with pleasure, taking the time to savor the heat and stiffness of his delicious cock. In the pouch of my dockers, my little pecker was rock hard again as I frantically deep throated the dick that had been presented for my enjoyment.

There was a 45 minute wait to be seen at the salon to have my ear pierced. Mom decided to shop for a toaster while we waited, so I told her I wanted to browse a few stores by myself. I agreed to meet her back at the salon at 1:30, then we parted ways and I hopped on grindr to cruise for gay sex.

I wandered to the food court and got tapped by someone in the mall, so we made plans to meet in the loading area near some dumpsters and a large trash compactor. When I got there, I realized he was a maintenance worker for the mall, and I thought he looked hot in his uniform. He ushered me to a secluded area between the dumpsters and unleashed his cock so I could suck it.

When he pulled it out I knelt down on a piece of cardboard and slipped my mouth over the end. It had a strong, musky smell and a power flavor that was a total turn on to me. It smelled like manhood, and I was intoxicated with lust as I swallowed his 6 and a half incher over and over. I used my small hand to fondle his warm balls and a thrust of hot, ass scented heat rolled out of his taint and into my nose. My little dick jumped and a strong shiver gripped me, then his dick started to swell in my mouth and I knew I was about to receive his load.

With a soft, feminine moan, I batted my eyes up at him and doubled down on my deep throating.

"Shit," he spat, then he took a deep breath while I prepared to accept his bounty of cum. I sealed my lips tighter and used my tongue to bathe the underside of his crown, then his cock tensed up for a split second. The temperature in my mouth soared, then his rod pulsed and a torrent of cum flooded my mouth. Four rapid shots ushered in his orgasm, then a final gush of spunk poured from the end of his erection while I smiled up at him through satisfied eyes.

I opened wide and showed off his gift, then I sealed my lips and swallowed with a long, "ahh." With his delicious load swallowed, I got back to work, sucking him clean while he caught his breath.

"Fucking amazing, buddy," he complimented me, and I beamed with pride.

"You were amazing, too," I reminded him with a sweet smile while I dutifully pressed his glans against my cheek. "Your dick is really nice, and you shot a nice load."

With that, I gave his dick a few more minutes of tribute by kissing along the glans, licking the underside of his shaft and finally, washing the head around in my mouth while he recovered from his incredible orgasm. When I put his dick away, he helped me up, then he surprised me by telling me to drop my pants. I did as I was told, and was rewarded when he pried my ass cheeks apart and rubbed my asshole down with his middle finger. I pushed back to let him know I liked what he was doing, then I said, "I like it up the ass."

"I saw that in your profile," he told me, then he pushed his finger through my entrance and I moaned. "I wish I had time to fuck you right now, because I'd love to slide my cock up your nice ass."

"I'd love that too," I said with a sensual gaze. "Maybe we can see each other later."

"Oh yeah?" he asked, twisting his finger back and forth while I bit my lower lip and nodded. "What's your number, kid?"

With that, I gave him my number and he sent me a text, so I added him to my contacts and favorited his grindr profile. He took off and I waited a couple minutes, then I headed back to the salon to wait for mom. 🏳️‍🌈

"What do you think?" mom asked as I admired myself in the mirror. I was beaming as I took in my reflection, loving my new piercing and the earring I picked out.

"It looks really good," I said with a shy smile. "Thanks for letting me get it done, mom."

"You're welcome sweetie," she said, kissing me on top of the head. "You look so cute with that piercing."

I blushed at her compliment, taking stock of the earring she bought me. It was a cute pride flag, and it looked so good in my right ear.

I picked it out while we were waiting for the specialist to sit me so I could have my ear pierced. I spotted it while we were browsing the case, and even though I felt a little nervous admitting that this was the earring I had my heart set on, I went through with it. My heart was still aflutter from the dick I sucked outside, and I was feeling incredibly sensual.

I wanted to be openly gay more than ever.

Mom didn't bat an eye when I pointed to it. Instead she rubbed my back and told the attendant to take it out of the case, then told me to pick a second earring, too. When I pointed to an earring with a double male symbol, she nodded her approval and I watched with an excited smile as the attendant took it out of the case. After that, she bought herself a pair of pretty gold earrings, then we waited for my turn in the chair.

"Are we all set?" the specialist asked while mom and I stood in the mirror. When mom nodded her approval, the attendant rang us up and mom handed me my loot.

On the way home, she broached the topic of my earring selections.

"Do you feel better now that you have your right ear pierced, honey?" she asked.

I blushed and nodded, then I said, "Thanks mom. I'm feeling really good right now."

"Which earring are you planning to wear to school tomorrow?" she asked curiously.

"I think I'm gonna wear the pride earring first," I told her in a small voice. "Then on Tuesday I'll wear the gay couple earring."

"Are you looking forward to that?" she asked, and I knew she was trying to get me to open up. I nodded, so she said, "Do you think it's going to surprise anyone?"

"Not really," I said quietly. "Everyone at school already knows."

"About the thing you haven't told me yet?" mom asked. Once again, I nodded. So she asked, "When did that come out?"

"At the start of the school year," I answered timidly. "I wanted to turn so I just told people."

She took my hand and rubbed the back of it with her thumb as she drove in silence between stoplights. While we were waiting at the next light, she asked me, "When you say you turned, can you tell me what that means, Casey?"

"It just means that I was, well, you know..." my voice trailed off and my cheeks heated up with shame. Then, in barely a whisper, I said, "I used to be..."

Once again, my voice faltered.

"Are you trying to say you used to be attracted to one thing, but now you have a different attraction?" she asked me with a sympathetic inflection in her voice.

I shrugged.

"I don't know how to explain it," I told her. "I mean, I never had a girlfriend before but I've never wanted one."

"Did you ever find girls attractive?" she asked, and I shook my head no.

"No, but I wasn't...," I looked away in shame. The light turned green and traffic started moving again, so I glanced over at mom and she looked troubled. With a sigh, I said, "Are you disappointed that I decided to be how I am now?"

"No, and I don't think you decided anything, babe," she told me. "People can't decide what they like and don't like."

"I know, but I decided that I wanted to be this way," I told her, and she gave my hand a squeeze.

"Are you talking about your orientation?" she clarified, and once again, I shrugged.

"Not just that," I whispered. "There's something else about me."

"Is it something that makes you feel bad?" she asked me, and I shook my head no.

"It makes me feel good," I told her. "I'm just not ready to tell you about it."

"Do you want to talk to Dan again?" she asked, and I nodded. "Does he know what you want to tell me?"

I nodded again.

"I'm kinda out to him," I blurted out, then I blushed again and this time I looked out my window.

"I hope one day you'll feel comfortable coming out to me, too," she said softly. I turned my head and smiled at her.

"I will, mom," I promised her. "I just don't know how to say it so I wanted to show you instead."

"With your cute earrings?" she asked.

"Yeah," I smiled bashfully. "I was thinking about other ways to show you, too."

She raised my hand to her lips and kissed it, then she asked, "Like what, baby?"

"Like bringing guys home from school that I like," I said quietly. "And going out on dates with guys. I asked Dan about it this morning because I really wanted to find a way to tell you."

"I'm glad you're close to him," mom said.

"I'm close to Reggie now, too," I told her in a meek voice. "I like both of them a lot."

"Are you out to Reggie?" she asked.

"Kinda, but I haven't exactly said it to him," I answered quietly.

"Is that why you enjoyed sleeping next to him?" mom asked. This time I blushed deep and shrugged. "It's okay to have a crush, son."

"He's really big," I sighed. "His muscles are nice and he's kinda... well, you know."

"He's kinda what, Casey?" she teased while I my cheeks burned.

With a shrug, I said, "He's hot."

"He's very hot, son," she agreed. "I hope you didn't flash him this morning when you were streaking around the house."

"I didn't," I fibbed. "I put my undies on when you went back to bed, and I let him sleep while I made coffee for you and the other guys."

With that, we turned onto our street and mom squeezed my hand while she gave me a warm smile.

When we got home from the mall, mom unboxed the new toaster while I went to my room and opened up grindr. Thinking about Dan and Reggie set my ass on fire for cock, and I was anxious to show off my new piercing. I got tapped right away, so I sent some face pics and mentioned that I wanted to have my ass destroyed by big dicks. My suitor sent me a pic of a jumbo sized cock, then asked how many dicks I wanted to take.

We messaged back and forth and he mentioned that his room mates were looking for a tight ass to fuck, too. I told him to meet me at the park and bring his room mates with him, then I lubed up. I changed into a pair of tight fitting jeans and tied my shirt off at the midriff, then I checked myself out in the mirror. I knew that anyone who saw me would figure out what I was up to, but I was too horny to resist the urge to dress like a gay slut.

When I came out of my room, mom was sitting on the sectional with a beer in her hand.

"Are you going out?" she asked, looking my frame up and down. Her eyes seemed trained on my tied off shirt, then she let her eyes roam further down. I had no doubt that she was taking note of my tight jeans, which barely contained my bubble butt. I nodded without making eye contact, prompting her to say, "Where are you going?"

"To hang out at the park," I said in a small voice, still avoiding her gaze.

With a sigh, she told me, "That's fine, Casey. Text me if you're not going to be home in time for supper, okay?"

"I will, mom," I said, then I slid my phone in my pocket and hurried across the street to meet my grindr hookup.

He told me he was driving an extended cab pickup, so when I got there I opened the app and kept an eye on the parking lot. The park was quiet for a Sunday, which I was glad for since that meant I could have relatively hassle free anal sex in the men's room.

While I was waiting, a cute boy who looked to be about 12 or 13 rode by and smiled at me. I smiled back, then I remembered that I had my pride earring in and that he didn't have to wonder if I was gay or not. I watched him coasting through the park, admiring his bubble butt as he stood on his pedals, then he disappeared in the distance. Seconds later, an extended cap pickup pulled up and I felt my heart race when all four doors opened.

I watched with hungry eyes as four big Hosses got out, making my ass tremble with excitement. With a switch in my hips, I hurried to the men's room and went to my usual stall. I dropped my pants and crawled onto the commode with my ass sticking straight up in the air, then I listened as the men talked logistics.

"One of us needs to stay at the door and make sure no one walks in on us," I heard someone say with a slight southern accent as a swell of excitement and danger made my horny rear end throb.

Seconds later, the stall door opened and closed and I heard the same man hiss, "Holy shit he's adorable."

I smiled over my shoulder and rolled my hips around, then I watched with bated breath as he unleashed his one eyed monster and placed it up to my boy snatch. I pointed my hips up to let him know I was excited to ride his cock, then I felt him push it in. As soon as his glans broke through my anal ring, the sinful heat of anonymous anal sex started to swirl around my face. As his long, thick pole slid all the way up my butt, that sinful heat intensified and my little wiener went from rigid to rock hard and dripping.

He held onto my hips and began to stroke my ass out, putting me under a spell as the pleasure coursed through my veins. He fed me about 30 second's worth of decadent strokes, then he froze and his load squirted into my anus while his cock throbbed with authority. He pulled out of my ass and I sat back on my legs so I could suck it clean for him. I washed it around in my mouth for a few seconds, then he took it away from me and walked out of the stall.

Almost as if they were in a revolving door, he walked out and someone walked in to take his place. His dick was already out and dripping, so he put it right up to my hole and pushed it in, then he froze. His face contorted and he groaned, and I knew he was loading me up with his baby batter.

He collected himself, then he exhaled and gave me a sweet smile while I watched over my shoulder. Then he grabbed my hips and started to thrust. I let go of a long, guttural moan as he deep dicked me from behind, then I saw the stall door open and two hot studs appeared. They were both stroking their big dicks while their room mate fucked me with fluid thrusts, making my body sizzle as my moans rang out.

Out of nowhere, he pulled out and stroked his dick a few times, then he shot a second load that painted my bubble butt. I watched through bedroom eyes as he lined up to my hole and pushed back in, then he treated me to 5 more deep thrusts before pulling out and putting his dripping cock back in his pants. When he exited the stall, the two men who were watching shared a kiss on the lips, then the shorter of the two walked in and mounted me. Instead of grabbing my hips, he took me by the shoulders and rough fucked me while I moaned like a whore. His dick was touching every spot inside me and I was in heaven as I luxuriated in the powerfuck he was throwing my way.

Less than a minute after my rough fuck commenced, he buried his rod up my ass and bred me. With his dick still embedded deep in my back door, he pulled me back far enough to plant a hard French kiss on my mouth that only added to my bliss. While our tongues were dancing, I started working my hips up and down, anxious to enjoy more anal intercourse with this alpha male. When our tongues disengaged, I pressed my hands against my thighs as I worked my hips up and down, treating myself to full strokes of his cock while he pinched my nipples under my shirt.

Finally, he pulled out and caressed my cheek, then he pushed my head down to his rod and I swallowed it with a grateful moan. My body felt like it was being tossed around by choppy waves in the middle of an angry sea as I bobbed my head up and down, sucking his dick with an urgent cadence while my little dick danced around by itself.

I felt his hands grab my cheeks and he held my head in place, then he began face fucking me and I felt like every one of my fantasies was coming true. The clit in my throat had come alive and my body started melting down as I indulged it an assertive throat fuck. With my head spinning and my eyes fluttering, he pressed his pelvis forward one last time, then his cock exploded down my throat while I frantically swallowed his load. I coughed and sputtered a few times, but I was really proud of how I kept up with his output while his trophy was practically lodged down my throat.

When he pulled it out, I slurped on the end and smiled up at him through watery eyes, then I leaned in and gave his cock a grateful kiss before he put it away.

He planted a long kiss on my mouth, then he walked out and the final top entered the stall. I batted my eyes at him and planted my hands on the seat as I raised my ass for him to fuck, then I watched over my shoulder as he pushed into my sloppy hole with ease. He placed his right hand on my hip and his left hand on the small of my back, then he fed me deep, decadent thrusts for all of 15 seconds before he added his load to my collection. He pulled out and I sucked him clean, then I smiled up at him with contented eyes as he buttoned up and walked out of the stall while hot cum dripped from my wrecked, satisfied hole. 🏳️‍🌈

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