Jimmy Visits the Fudge Factory, 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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To read previous work involving this fictional character, check out Jimmy's Tunnel of Love

Chapter Two: Jimmy has Butt Fudge for breakfast

It was 7AM on Sunday morning when James was awakened by the sensation of his full bladder. He had been holding his wife close as they slept, and before he extracted himself from her embrace, he planted a sweet kiss on her cheek.

When he walked out of the bedroom, his parental instincts got the better of him and he felt compelled to give his bladderful to Jimmy. Creeping down the hall, he found his little guy sleeping soundly, sprawled out on top of his covers and sporting a raging little boner in his undies.

Unable to leave it unattended, the loving father crawled into his son's bed and planted a deep kiss on his mouth that brought the boy to semi consciousness.

“Shh, buddy, daddy's just here to use his favorite little toilet,” he whispered when they broke their kiss, and Jimmy responded by planting another kiss on his daddy's mouth. When their lips parted again, James petted his son's smiling face for a moment and asked him, “Do you need daddy to tend to your horny rear end?”

“Yeah,” Jimmy said, his voice groggy. James lovingly wiped the sleep from the corner of his son's eyes, then he placed the tip of his prick at Jimmy's moist lips. The horny little boy quickly wrapped his lips around his daddy's moist glans and gave it a sensual suck. James sucked air in through his teeth as the carnal sensation of his son's ministrations gripped him, but he quickly focused and ran his fingertips across Jimmy's brow.

“You ready, Jimmy?” he asked, then without waiting for his son's predictable reply, he relaxed his bladder and his flow started.

As soon as Jimmy's mouth started to fill up with hot piss, the youngster began swallowing, anxious to keep up and not lose any. Not because he didn't want to soak his bed. He'd done that himself, several times through the years. In fact, he'd even soaked his sheets after he was awake simply for the thrill of being naughty. But the precious moments when his daddy's piss coursed over his young tongue were his time to show that he was a reliable toilet. And he wanted to make his daddy proud while also proving that he was better than the porcelain throne that sat in the bathroom, mocking the little boy with its presence. He wanted James to abandon the other toilet and use Jimmy full time.

So as his daddy's rate of flow picked up, Jimmy's Adam's apple looked like it was working double time as he gulped down every drop. When James let go of a loud fart, Jimmy moaned in appreciation and enjoyed the aroma. And when James' flow started to wane, Jimmy felt a sense of accomplishment as once again, he swallowed his daddy's bladderful with skill and precision.

While he was shaking off over Jimmy's opened, watering mouth, James let loose with another hot fart that passed right over the load that was sitting in his bowels, waiting to be expelled. Jimmy moaned again, then took a long, pleasure filled whiff of his daddy's fart while he looked up at James with hopeful eyes.

“What's on your mind, baby boy?” James asked, and Jimmy bit his lower lip as he reached out and rubbed his daddy's stomach with his left hand.

“Do you have to poop, daddy?” the little boy asked, and James nodded.

“Is my little toilet hungry?” the man asked, eliciting a hot moan and a frantic nod from his son. “How about if daddy services that tight shitter of yours first? Then we'll take care of your other need.”

With that, he flipped Jimmy over onto his tummy, pulled him up at the hips and buried his face in his boy's underwear clad bottom, yearning for a deep, intoxicating whiff of his boy's musk. As his olfactory was inundated with the hot, briny spice of his son's pheromones, he felt his cock jump. With a hasty tug, he quickly peeled his son's underwear down and proceeded to administer a major ass eating that had little Jimmy moaning in no time flat.

As he rimmed his son's spicy pucker, James felt his desire to eat ass for his son grow more and more insatiable. Soon, Jimmy was pushing back with his hips, recklessly grinding his rear end into his daddy's face as the sweet burn of his back door service engulfed his young body. He could feel the sensation spreading rapidly through his midsection and down the backs of his legs. Just when he felt the need to curl his toes, the pleasure moved to the insides of his thighs and ripped through his prepubescent groin region. He could feel his daddy's teeth scrape his flexing hole over and over again, leaving him wanting for more oral sex at his back door but also yearning for a hot cock to penetrate him.

Never able to deny his little boy, the doting man ended the marathon effort after almost five continuous minutes of ass eating. With Jimmy in the perfect position, James slid his massive shaft deep into his son's rectum and treated him to a deep, shiver inducing butt fuck. As little Jimmy accepted deep strokes of hot cock, he could feel the luscious burn of anal pleasure swelling inside of his young body and moaned into his pillow. His little boy rod was practically on fire and precum was pouring from the end like water, leaving a growing wet patch on the sheets below him.

Behind him, James was experiencing his own brand of Nirvana. The briny flavor of Jimmy's rear end was still powerful on his palate while his shaft was being grabbed by that same hot, tight orifice. Less than a minute into their fuck, James began to feel the chaotic beginnings of his orgasm and couldn't believe it. Normally when he was pleasuring his son, he could give the boy an anal orgasm or two before he finished, but on this occasion he knew that it wasn't going to happen. He found himself caught up in the perfect storm, with his own heightened arousal and the repeated compression's in his son's ass working in concert to bring him to a quick, furious orgasm.

“Oh shit, Jimmy,” James moaned as the cum began to rise up his shaft. “Your shitter is so damn tight!”

With that, James shoved his pole all the way up Jimmy's clutching chute and let nature run its course. With a strong shudder that made his whole body shake, the man felt his burning loins heave out a load that quickly filled Jimmy's rectum, then surrounded his throbbing length and spurted from the tight, red sphincter that was clamping down around the base of his prick. He looked down at his boy's smiling face, which was illuminated from the sunlight that shined in through the window, and felt relieved. The young bottom looked absolutely sated, so when James pulled out, he only sighed with bliss.

Feeling absolutely content to have a hot load overflowing from his rear end, Jimmy settled into the doggy style position with his knees tucked into his torso and his bottom sticking straight out while he sucked his daddy's prick clean. He was purring like a kitten and he had an indulgent smile on his face while he carried on with the task of cleaning his daddy up. While his son was in the midst of their post-coitus cleanup, James lovingly pulled the youngster's undies up and petted his head. Planting a kiss on the side of his boy's head, James spoke gently to his cooing little boy.

“Why don't we get up and head to the bathroom so I can take a shit, buddy,” James said, and Jimmy nodded with a blissful smile on his face. “Does my little toilet still want to take my load?”

“Uh huh,” Jimmy sighed, still feeling the effects of his daddy's deep dicking as he picked his head up from his pillow.

“Then let's head to the bathroom, buddy,” James said, giving Jimmy's satisfied rear end a firm swat. “I'd do it in here, but mommy would have a fit.”

“Okay!” Jimmy agreed with an excited grin, then he hopped out of his bed and followed James into the bathroom. Jimmy scrambled to get on his knees the instant James turned the light on, opening wide and tilting his head back. Seeing how eager Jimmy was to be his shit receptacle caused the doting man to chuckle, especially when he saw Jimmy divert his eyes to the porcelain toilet with a jealous gaze.

Not wanting to make his little boy wait another minute, James brought his ass down over Jimmy's grinning face. He could feel his son's nose probing his sweat lined crevice and rolled his hips around in a playful gesture while he listened to Jimmy take a deep whiff of his ass.

“Are you ready, baby boy?” James asked, feeling Jimmy's nose glide along his crevice with the motion of his affirmative nodding. Taking the sign from his son that he was eager to move things along, the man bore down and his bowels began to move right away. As was usually the case in the morning, he had to shit urgently and as soon as he pushed, the majority of his load erupted from his ass with the sound of a loud, juicy fart.

From his position on the floor, Jimmy could feel the heat and stink of his daddy's impending shit load as soon as James began to push. He could feel his daddy's thighs stiffening and the anus he was gazing up at flexed, so he quickly placed his watering mouth over it. Almost at that exact moment, he was rewarded with a mouthful of hot poop that was so large, his cheeks bulged immediately and his lips stretched thin. The force of his father's shit load was so unforgiving that a massive pile started to build around his mouth, blooming like a rose until it pinched off.

It happened so fast that Jimmy barely had time to process the heat, stink, flavor and texture of the load he'd just been treated to. But as soon as he sat back on his legs and took the time to savor his mouthful, the little boy felt a strong anal orgasm overwhelm him. The load was massive, and from James' view it looked like he'd pushed out a dinosaur sized egg into his son's mouth. Its oval shape was prominent from the outside of Jimmy's stuffed cheeks, and the brown mass that had forced his lips apart was visibly firm. And even though he had a mouth that was crammed so full he couldn't smile, the joy in Jimmy's eyes was transparent.

“Mmmm!” Jimmy moaned through his massive gift, then he began a slow, methodical maceration of his daddy's shit load. Using his tongue, he took several passes through the mass of shit, appreciating its flavor while the dark, rich stink poured into his nostrils in continuous waves.

“Is that good, Jimmy?” James asked, and the 12 year old nodded through his orgasmic moan as he slowly smashed, chewed and swallowed his gift. As his mouth started to empty, James could see the smile on his son's cherubic face and gushed, knowing that his little boy was in a state of sheer bliss. When his mouthful was completely down, Jimmy used his fingers to scrape the heaped up shit from around his mouth, then he sucked and licked them clean.

Jimmy watched with animated eyes as James squatted over him again. The eager little toilet opened wide, his mouth smeared with hot butt fudge as he accepted James' final offering, a long, thick turd that emerged with a loud crackle and fell to a safe landing in his mouth. When it pinched off, Jimmy sealed his lips around the massive log, taking pleasure in the fact that there was a long tail protruding through his lips. With a horny moan, the eager little toilet used his fingertips to push it the rest of the way in, then he started the task of chewing and swallowing the candy bar while his anal orgasm raged unmercifully.

“Is that what you were craving, son?” James asked with a knowing grin, and Jimmy nodded up at him with a transfixed smile, still savoring his naughty mouthful. “The most reliable toilet in the house.”

With that, Jimmy fixed his jealous gaze on the porcelain throne that sat to his right, then back up to his daddy, who chuckled before offering his baby boy the opportunity to lick the heaps of shit from his crevice.

To Be Continued? Let me know.

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