The Trouble with Austin, a story by Josh Terrence

mb/bb/incest/oral/anal/mast/rimming

Author's note: This 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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Dear Reader,

I apologize for the very long gap between chapter releases. I have been pulled in various directions. However, I promise to bring the saga of this character to a conclusion.

In the meanwhile, Austin's boyfriend Jimmy has his own spin-off tale in his section of the archive called Jimmy's Tunnel of Love. If you're interested, the link is in the table at the end of this chapter.

And now...

A Boyslut gets his way~

Sheila was sitting in her office at work with her door closed, thinking about how stressful the past couple of days had been for her and Austin. She found herself reflecting on the harsh tone she used that morning, and even the way she responded to his taunting the night before. She knew that Austin was pushing her buttons because he was looking for a reaction from her, but she wondered what kind of message that her response sent.

She wondered to herself if Austin's takeaway was that she was ashamed of him. Not just for being gay, but for having sex. Of course, it was her preference that he not have sex at all, especially at such a young age. But she knew that there was no stopping her boy, who was as strong willed as she'd always been.

Then she considered the truth that she uncovered the night before. The discovery that Austin was having sex with Stanley. Up to that moment, she hadn't considered the fact that her dad would take liberties with her son. But as soon as she put two and two together, it didn't come as much of a shock to her at all.

Because once she tucked Austin into bed, she poured herself a drink and let her own childhood memories come flooding back. She thought about the way Stanley doted on his kids. Both she and her brother Mike were the apples of Stanley's eye, but there was always a difference in the way he treated the siblings. He was a loving dad to them both, but he had a much more intimate relationship with Mike than he did with Sheila. As they were growing up, Mike spent a lot of time in Stanley's bed with the door closed, and vice versa.

When she was about Austin's age, she walked into Stanley's room unannounced and witnessed her dad having sex with her brother. Only, it wasn't a forced sex, or even a coerced act by her father unto Mike. As she stood in the door way with her mouth agape, she saw her brother grinning up at Stanley from the mattress while they had anal intercourse. And before she was noticed, she quietly shut the door and left them alone.

From that point on, she began noticing their loving gestures a little more. The way they snuggled on the couch in front of a movie had more meaning. The way Mike shadowed his dad around the house, and the way he never wanted to be apart from him made more sense. She'd always believed that Mike was just a daddy's boy, but suddenly she knew that it was so much more than that. As she and Mike grew up, it became a routine part of her life, then it seemed to fade to black in her memory.

That was, until the moment she figured out that Stanley was fucking her son. And while she was certainly pissed off about it at first, a peculiar calm washed over her as she downed her Scotch. As the evening wore on, that calm turned to a cathartic acceptance. By the time she turned in for the night, she resolved to confront Stanley about his inappropriate relationship with Austin. Yet for reasons she couldn't articulate, she had no plans to put a stop to it.

As these thoughts were consuming her mind, a text from Stanley came to her phone. He wanted her to talk to Austin. As soon as she read it, her heart melted and she smiled. Then, with a heavy sigh born of guilt that she had been wracked with all day, the young mother called her father.

“Hi sweetie,” Stanley greeted her as soon as he answered. “Is your day getting better?”

“It's starting to,” she conceded. “I've been thinking about Austin all morning. How is he?”

“He was pretty upset when you first left,” Stanley reported, and once again, an overwhelming feeling of guilt washed over her. “He's sleeping right now, but I wanted to wake him up so you two could talk.”

“How long has he been asleep?” she asked, and the man looked at the clock on the wall before he answered.

“For about an hour,” he told her, then he heard her chuckle.

“I guess it didn't take long for him to have his way, did it?” she said, and the man was a bit perplexed.

“Have his way?” Stanley asked, genuinely confused.

“Maybe a couple of hours alone with you was what the doctor ordered after all,” she said with a knowing tone, and suddenly Stanley felt the same chill run up his spine that he had earlier, when his daughter was so cold to him.

“Honey, he hasn't been out of his room if that's what you mean...” Stanley started, but Sheila cut him off.

“Dad, I know,” she said in a short, matter of fact tone, and the man felt his stomach drop at once. His mind started to race with ways to defend himself, or deny what she was saying, when she suddenly added, “Let's not get into this right now, okay? Just give him the phone so I can talk to him.”

“Yes honey,” the man said in a voice so timid that it was barely audible, then he turned on his heel and walked upstairs to his grandson's room.

Austin was sleeping on his tummy with his knees tucked into his torso and his naked, well serviced bottom sticking straight up in the air. It was exactly the way Stanley left him when he pulled out of him and planted a kiss on his sleepy face. Taking a seat on the side of the bed where their debauchery had taken place, the man ran his palm over Austin's cherubic face and said, “Hey buddy, mommy's on the phone. She wants to talk to you.”

The sound of his grandpa's voice and the warm, gentle touch across his baby soft cheek was enough to wake the little boy up, and as he blinked, a smile spread out across his face.

“It's my mom?” the youngster yawned, and Stanley nodded. “Is she still mad at me?”

Hearing her son's question broke Sheila's heart, and she immediately instructed her father, “Tell him no.”

“Of course not, Austin,” the man said with a smile in his tone, then he handed the boy the phone. “Say hi, buddy.”

“Hi mama,” Austin said with a sleepy tone.

“Hi baby,” Sheila answered, her voice so soft and motherly that it immediately set the boy's mind at ease. “Were you sleeping?”

“Yeah, I took a nap,” the boy offered, then he let loose with another yawn.

“That's nice, honey,” Sheila offered. “Did you spend some special time alone with Grandpa before you fell asleep?”

“Yeah, we cuddled,” Austin said, leaving out the rest. “Mommy?”

“Yes baby?”

“I'm sorry for peeing my pants on purpose this morning,” he said. “Are you still mad at me?”

“No honey, I'm not,” she promised him. “And you don't have to apologize, Austin. Mommy knows you were cranky because haven't had a good night's rest in a while.”

“Do I have to stay in my bed all day?” Austin asked in a small voice.

“No, you can get up and go downstairs if you feel like it,” she assured him. “I'm sure you'd like to watch TV with grandpa.”

“Thanks mama,” the boy said as a smile spread out across his face. “Mommy?”

“Yes honey?”

“Stephen's car is in his driveway,” he told her with a hopeful inflection in his voice.

Giving in, Sheila sighed and said, “That's fine too, honey. Just make sure you get grandpa's permission before you go next door.”

“I love you mommy,” the boy gushed, sitting up in his bed and crossing his legs.

“I love you too, Austin,” she assured him. “I hope you have a better day now.”

“I will,” he chirped. “I hope you have a better day, too.”

“I'm already having a better day now that I got to talk to you, honey,” she said. “Now give the phone back to grandpa so I can let him know what we talked about.”

With that, the boy handed Stanley the phone and scrambled to get out of his bed, making a beeline for the bathroom so he could drain his aching bladder.

“He's certainly in a much better mood now,” Stanley commented jovially, but the tone in Sheila's voice grounded him again.

“I told him he could go next door if he asked for your permission first,” she said flatly. “I'm sure between you and Steven, he'll be all set by the time I get home.”

“Sheila, it's not what you think...” he started, but she cut him off again.

“I don't want to talk about it right now,” she said in a matter of fact tone, then she took a deep breath and went on. “I imagine he'll be back in his panties by the time I get home. Unless you've already dressed him in them.”

When her guess was met with guilty silence, she chuckled under her breath and shook hear head.

“I figured as much,” she said flatly, then she surprised her father with her next declaration. “Dad, I love you.”

“I love you too, honey,” he said solemnly. “And you know how much I love Austin.”

“I do, dad,” she assured him. “That's why you're there right now.”

Austin's brilliant eyes were glistening as he cast his horny gaze up at Steven. His lips were stretched tight around the base of his lover's prick and his soft moans were filling the downstairs as he deepthroated the shaft he had in his mouth. Between his legs, Austin's own hard on was standing up at a 45 degree angle, sizzling with pleasure as he partook in the pleasures of cock worship. The cute 12 year old seemed insatiable as he slobbered, sucked and slurped along all 7 inches of Steven's teenaged dick.

Adding to his pleasure was the fact that Steven's right hand was resting on the back of his head. At the same time, the 19 year old's attention was on the television set which was mounted on the wall of the family room, where their sex act was taking place. The sound was muted, but it wasn't lost on 12 year old Austin that his beau was watching gay porn, which was streaming from Steven's phone. The teenager had an almost transfixed smile on his face as he watched a cute twink getting railed from behind by his “daddy” while he whimpered over his shoulder. But it was Austin's fervent blowing of his dick was bringing the cute teenager closer and closer to his climax, which was building fast as his balls boiled with cum.

“Oh shit!” Steven exclaimed, then his ass raised up from the couch cushion he was sitting on and his cock pulsed violently. After three strong spasms that Austin felt in his mouth, the 19 year old began to shoot his load into the 12 year old's mouth. He could hear the horny boy give off a cry of joy as he accepted the gooey treat, then the youngster swallowed with an audible sigh and nursed diligently for more.

With his load now expelled, 19 year old Steven stopped the clip and felt his entire body relax while Austin licked and sucked his cock and balls clean of all sperm. Steven put his head back and closed his eyes for a moment while the goodness of his orgasm lingered, then the warm afterglow of it all set in and he let go of a deep breath.

When Austin pulled off of his cock for the final time, the boy took a seat beside Steven on the couch and the pair cuddled close.

“Fuck, that was so good, Austin,” the teenager exclaimed, using his left hand to muss the boy's dark hair. “You always know how to make my dick go off like a fucking missile.”

“I liked it too,” Austin said with a warm smile, nuzzling his cheek into Steven's heaving chest. “I was kinda hoping we could go all the way again.”

“Sure thing,” Steven panted, bringing a smile to the 12 year old's cherubic face. “Just give me a minute to get it together, then we'll go upstairs.”

“Okay,” Austin said excitedly, anxious for the chance to bottom for Steven once again. “Steven?”

“Yeah buddy?”

“Can I come over and see you again today?”

With that, the 19 year old smiled incredulously at the 12 year old who had snuggled up to his side, taking note of the hopeful look in the boy's eyes. Giving in, the teenager said, “Of course you can, buddy. Maybe you and Jimmy can come over together.”

“I'd like that,” Austin sighed with a dreamy inflection in his voice.

“I'd like that too, Austin,” Steven assured him. “And maybe later on, we can hook up like we did last night.”

“Really?” Austin said with a hopeful tone, the excitement in his voice obvious.

“Yeah, I think that would be pretty cool,” Steven told him, and Austin hastily nodded in agreement with his older lover. “Are you about ready to take that ride, buddy?”

“Okay!” Austin exclaimed, then he scrambled to his feet and took Steven's hand, anxious to get upstairs and have his rear end serviced by his stud.

As soon as they were in Steven's room, the horny little boy sat on the side of the bed so that his feet were hanging off of the side. With a horny smile, he wrapped both hands around the base of Steven's prick and wrapped his lips back around the head, giving it a long, sensual suck and getting it nice and wet. Finally he pulled off with a loud slurp, then he laid back, pulling his legs all the way to his torso so that his rosebud was easily accessible for Steven to penetrate from his standing position.

The 19 year old watched with an amused smile as Austin took control of the situation, almost as if he were directing traffic. Giving in to the needs of the horny 12 year old, Steven placed the dripping head of his teen cock at the moist entrance of Austin's boy pussy and pushed it in, drawing a long, satisfied moan out of the eager bottom.

“Is that what you wanted, buddy?” Steven practically stuttered as the heat and tightness of Austin's rear end sent a shudder through his teenaged body. He watched from above as Austin made eye contact with him and nodded his answer, then he assured the boy, “You feel great right now.”

“You feel really good to me, too,” Austin moaned, then he watched with anticipation in his eyes as his top began to thrust.

As soon as his lover started feeding him full strokes, a powerful sizzle gripped his midsection and never let go. Austin's tiny toes curled and his feet cracked loudly, then his eyes started to flutter and his moans took on a feminine inflection that he was powerless to control. He felt his rectum clamp down over and over again as Steven fed continuous strokes of hard cock into it, then the fireworks exploded and a powerful boygasm cut through him like a hot knife through a stick of milk chocolate.

Two minutes later, the teenager pulled out and wagged his hard prick over Austin's glowing face. The horny 12 year old sat up and wrapped his lips around the meaty treat, just in time to be rewarded with a second mouthful of hot cum that he swallowed with a greedy smile. His hard little boy cock was still standing up between his legs, only now it was pressed flat against his bald pubic bone. Steven watched with a gratified smile as the eager bottom boy used his mouth to make sweet love to his cock, which was still burning with orgasmic heat as another afterglow started to set in.

Finally, he eased his rod from Austin's mouth and collapsed on the bed, right beside the 12 year old. Austin immediately snuggled up to Steven's chest, moaning with delight when he felt the older boy wrap an arm around his small frame. Then, much to his surprise, Steven cupped the back of his head and planted a kiss on his lips. The little boy felt his lips tingle as soon as Steven kissed him, so he closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment. When their lips parted, the boys shared a sweet smile, then Austin rested his head on Steven's shoulder and let the afterglow of his rear end service carry him into a light slumber.

Fifteen minutes later, Austin was grinning over his shoulder as Steven buried his pleasure stick up his ass and shut his eyes tight with a loud hiss. As the 19 year old's load pumped into his boy pussy, the eager bottom boy bit his lower lip and moaned femininely. Pleasantly surprised by the sheer volume of his lover's offering, Austin batted his eyes at the older boy while his load spewed forth, then he watched with a hungry gaze as the long, sticky shaft was eased from his bubble butt. Austin sucked the semi flaccid member with a look of sheer devotion in his eyes, then he and his lover cuddled close again until it was time for him to go home.

Austin and Steven were still glowing with sexual contentment as they stood the top of the stair case, hand in hand and totally nude. Steven gave the 12 year old a tender smile and puckered his lips again, then he leaned down and planted a sweet kiss on Austin's moist lips. When they broke their smooch, the pair smiled silently for a moment, then they descended the stairs and went back to the living room, where Austin's clothes were scattered across the floor.

While Austin was getting dressed, Steven took a seat on the couch and studied the cute youngster. He watched the boy step into his panties and pull them up over his impossibly plump bottom, then bend over and fetch his pants. While Austin was stepping into his pants, the 19 year old studied the boy's smooth torso, remembering how warm it was while he ran his hands all over it. When Austin noticed Steven watching, both boys blushed and looked away, then the 12 year old slipped into his socks and shoes.

Finally dressed, the sated bottom went to Steven for one last hug. In a moment of silent understanding, Austin leaned into his top and sighed deep while the 19 year old rubbed his tummy and the small of his back at the same time. Steven was enjoying the closeness that he felt at the moment, so much so that when he made eye contact with little Austin, he felt the force of gravity take hold and his lips were pulled back to Austin's mouth.

Only this time, his mouth opened and so did Austin's. And for the first time ever, Steven's tongue pushed into Austin's mouth and the pair made out. Austin wasn't expecting his older lover to make such an advance, but he found himself in a haze as he melted into the moment. A full minute later, the boys broke their kiss and Steven spoke.

“My dad's coming home for lunch, but he goes back to work at 1:30,” he said. “You can come by after he's gone if you want to.”

“Okay,” Austin said with a dreamy sigh. “I'll hurry back over as soon as he goes.”

With that, Steven walked Austin to the front door and watched him descend the porch steps before closing it and setting the deadbolt. As soon as the door closed, he felt a familiar set of hands grab his waist from behind and a kiss was planted on top of his blond mop.

“He's a little cutie, son,” Gregory Longwood observed, and Steven nodded in agreement as his dad used the grip he had on his hips to turn him so that they were face to face.

“When did you get home, dad?” Steven asked, resting his head on his dad's shoulder.

“Right about the time you were squirting your baby batter into Austin's mouth,” the man revealed, then he wrapped his arm around Steven's shoulders and the pair walked back to the couch.

Without having to ask what his dad wanted to do, young Steven crawled onto the couch on his hands and knees, hanging onto the arm rest with his plump bottom lingering in the air. He smiled over his shoulder as Gregory crawled up behind him and parted his buns, using two fingertips to lightly tap his pucker. Knowing just how eager his boy was for an ass eating, the doting father gave the moist pucker a firm rub down before burying his face in Steven's ass for his daily lunchtime feast.

Stanley was watching through the window when Austin meandered back into the front yard and made his way onto the porch. He watched with some degree of curiosity when Austin stopped just short of the front door and hung his bottom out for a brief moment. Opening the door, the man watched as his grandson stared straight ahead with a look of concentration on his face. Suddenly, a look of sweet relief washed over his face and he smiled. The little boy grinned up at his grandpa and walked inside, leaving a putrid tail in his wake.

“I just dirtied my panties with Steven's cum,” Austin admitted as Stanley closed the front door.

“Oh yeah?” Stanley asked, raising an eyebrow as he knelt down to put himself at eye level with his grandson. Austin nodded his answer, so Stanley pulled the waistband of his pants and his panties back so he could look in the seat and see for himself. Realizing that there was indeed a large volume of hot, brown sperm in the seat of Austin's panties, the man took his grandson by the hand and walked him up the stairs to the bathroom.

Up Next: A Little Visitor for Grandpa

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