Room Service, a story by Josh Terrence

bb/mb/oral/anal/mast/rimming/piss

Author's note: This story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between teenage boys, preteen 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 One - Up and Adam

It was 5:30 in the morning when mom woke me up by sitting on the edge of my bed and kissing me on the forehead.

"It's time to wake up, Sebastian," she said while I grumbled and tried to roll over so I could sleep a little longer. "Come on honey, I have to get moving and so do you."

"Can't I sleep in a little bit?" I whined, burying my head in my pillow and tucking my knees under my body so that my bubble butt was sticking up in the air.

"You can sleep in tomorrow, puppy," she told me. "But I'm short handed today and I need you to get up, okay?"

I whined a little more while she rubbed my back, but ultimately I picked my head up and plopped back on my butt while mom got up and checked her phone for messages. Very slowly, I moved to the side of the bed and planted my feet on the floor, still finding my bearings. While I was wiping the sleep out of my eyes, mom sat beside me on the bed and kissed me on the cheek. I leaned into her side, so she wrapped her arm around me and said, "I'm heading to the breakfast bar to get everything set up. Make sure you come get something to eat, okay?"

Through a long yawn I nodded my answer, then I asked, "Do I need to go wake up Adam?"

Mom made a face and fanned my morning breath away from her nose, then she said, "Send him a text and if he doesn't answer by 6, go knock on his door."

"Okay mom," I said, then she helped me stand up and gave me a hug. With my head buried in her tummy, I felt her pet my head a few times as a familiar gurgle stirred in my stomach. While I was still wrapped in her embrace, I lifted my right foot and let out a loud morning fart that brought a smile of relief to my face.

"I hope you feel better after that," mom quipped, swatting me on my pajama clad bubble butt. "Don't forget to come get breakfast before you start making your rounds, sweetie."

"I promise," I said, scratching an itch on my arm as I made my way to the bathroom so I could unleash my morning pee stream.

As always, my stream was erratic and I got more pee on the seat and the outside of the toilet than I did in the bowl, but I was too sleepy to care. Mom grabbed her purse and peaked into the bathroom just in time to see me spray the seat with my yellow stream, then she shook her head, rolled her eyes and walked out of our room.

Mom and I live at the motel she owns. We've lived there my whole life, and just like her, I've always worked at the motel. Every morning at 6:30 I have to walk the property to pick up garbage and dog poop, then at 8 I go to the breakfast buffet to keep an eye on things while mom takes over at the front desk. When the breakfast buffet closes at 10, I'm back on litter and poop patrol unless I'm needed for something else. Mom pays me $30 a day, which isn't bad money for a 13 year old kid.

Most motels are seedy with a lot of crime, but mom prides herself on running a clean and safe motor lodge. There's a strip club on the property and the owner makes sure that his security guys patrol the grounds of the motel to make sure everything is safe. I love watching them roam the corridors when the club opens. They're all really big and have huge muscles.

Adam has been working at the motel as a handyman since I was in 4^th grade. He's really nice, and he let's me tag along and learn how to do different things like work on plumbing or wiring. But most of all, he's super cute. I love being his assistant and being able to check him out when he's working shirtless, or look at his crotch while he's working under a sink.

As soon as I was finished peeing, I sent Adam a text and then I brushed my teeth and fixed my hair. By 5:45 I hadn't heard back from him, so I put on some blue jeans and an old shirt, then I walked down the corridor to his room so I could wake him up. I couldn't hear the TV when I got to his room, so I knocked on the door and waited for him to answer.

He was shirtless when he opened the door, dressed in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs that barely contained his package. In the pouch, I could see the outline of his massive prick and felt a shiver run through me. I snapped out of my spell and smiled up at him, then I said, "Mom told me to text you earlier. I waited to come wake you up."

"Hey kiddo, sorry I didn't answer your text this morning," he said, scratching his head as I walked into his room and drew in the scent of manhood that was swirling in the air.

Closing the door, he made his way back to his bed while I followed close behind him. I watched his toned frame as he walked in front of me, admiring the muscle definition in his back. He immediately climbed back into bed and scooted over, then he gave me a questioning look and patted the spot next to him.

I felt my body tremble as I took him up on his offer and laid down beside him, then I rolled onto my side and rested my head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

"I'm glad you didn't text me back this morning, Adam," I said softly. "I wanted to come wake you up."

"Oh yeah?" he said, his tone gentle and inviting. I nodded my answer, then I felt him kiss the top of my head.

"Yeah," I whispered, then I let my hand travel across his firm torso until it was resting on his morning bulge. When I gave it a squeeze, he sighed and so did I.

"What did you have in mind this morning, Sebastian?" he asked, and I loved how I could feel his warm breath fluttering in my ear.

"I want to suck it," I admitted, then I picked my head up from his chest and found myself nose to nose with him. I tilted my head to the right and leaned in, and as soon as our lips touched, I let my mouth open and moaned. A split second later, his tongue invaded my mouth and we were locked in a deep kiss while I gripped his massive dick over and over.

When we broke our kiss, I smiled shyly and looked away, then I slid down his body so that I was face to face with the bulge in his gray boxer briefs. I leaned in and ran my nose all over it, then I wrapped my lips around the cotton covered erection and appreciated its stiffness and power. Through the fabric of his underwear, I could smell the powerful musk that was rolling off of his shaft while its heat rolled into my nose and glanced off of my smiling face.

"You gonna take it out, baby boy?" he asked me, and I nodded with a glazed over smile on my face.

With eager eyes, I tugged on the waistband and pulled the front of his underwear down just far enough to expose the top half of Adam's man sized boner. The head was red and angry and there were thick veins protruding where his shaft began, making me weak with lust. There was a thick strand of precum drooling from the slit, matting itself into his thick black mane of pubes. I moaned urgently and used my fingertips to pull it the rest of the way out, then I licked my lips and slipped my watering mouth over the end.

As soon as his glans were resting between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, I felt overwhelmed with lust and began a slow, sensual sucking while he petted my head and tousled my hair.

Encouraged by this, I went further down on him, taking more of his impressive length until it moved into my throat. When I felt his crown brush past my uvula I moaned gutturally and swallowed his entire length. My lips were stretched around the base of his prick and my nose was smashed into his dark pubic bush, allowing me to enjoy the rich aroma of man musk while the heat of his manhood poured into my throat.

"Is that good, Sebastian?" he asked me, and I nodded with a hot moan. "You needed to get that dick down your throat this morning, didn't you?"

Once again, I nodded eagerly, completely enamored with the large shaft that I was enjoying so much. I felt him run his hand down my back and caress my plump rear end and responded by raising my hips up and giving them a slow, sensual stir.

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, buddy," Adam said with a soft tone. "But I was hoping to pump a load into your tight rear end. How does that sound?"

This time I let out a more feminine moan and pulled off of his shaft with a wet slurp, then I turned to face him and panted, "I'd like that."

"I figured you would," he said with a warm smile. "How about taking your ass out of those trousers so I can fix you up?"

I nodded obediently, then I unbuttoned my jeans and let the fly spring loose. Without a word, I pushed my pants and underwear down so that they were hanging off the top of my thighs, then I dropped to my hands and knees and presented my rear end for fucking. I watched over my shoulder as my stud got out of the bed and took me by the hips. He pulled me closer to the edge of the mattress so that my shoes were dangling off the edge, then he tapped my horny entrance with the tip of his dick while I moaned.

He saw me watching him with tortured eyes and gave me a wink and a smile, then he opened the top drawer by his bed and retrieved a bottle of lube. He poured some into his hand, then he used his middle finger to lube me up. As soon as his digit penetrated me, I moaned softly and sighed, then I smiled up at him to let him know that I was enjoying his ministrations.

"It feels good," I said over my shoulder, then he started to twist his finger from side to side and I had to catch my breath. When he pulled his middle finger out of my ass, he wrapped his hand around his trophy and used the remaining lube to stroke himself while I waited with horny anticipation.

Finally, he grabbed both of my hips and pulled them back again. I gripped the sheets as electricity raced through my 13 year old body, then the head of his dick made contact with my moist hole and I bit my lower lip. I felt the glans start to press against my pucker, and it responded by blooming. The heat that was pouring off of his glans was intense, and I could feel it radiating off of my blooming entrance as they pushed through my anal ring. My legs started to shake and my body felt like it was being hit with an earthquake that measured 9.9 on the richter scale. Soon, the head was all the way in and his long, thick shaft began filling my hole. As it slid in, inch by delicious inch, I was gripped with ecstasy. My toes curled in my shoes and my thighs tightened up, then his pubic mane scrubbed the outer edges of my deep crevice and I sighed with relief.

"Is that what you need, buddy?" he whispered. I smiled over my shoulder through half opened eyes and nodded my affirmative answer, then he tightened his grip on my waist and said, "I've got a nice, thick load for you this morning."

"Thank you, Adam," I sighed, then he started to thrust and the shaking in my legs started to spread out across my entire frame.

"Oh fuck, you're always so tight," he gasped through a series of labored breaths. "I don't know how you stay so ready for cock when your ass is this tight."

I responded with a long, quiet moan that translated my pleasure while my stud deep dicked me from behind. Riding Adam's cock was the perfect start to my day, and I wanted him to know how grateful I was for the opportunity. His dick felt like magic in my ass, plumbing deep inside me while powerful pleasure signals washed over me in continuous waves.

While I was lost in the choppy waters of anal satisfaction, my stud suddenly picked up the pace and fed me fast, fluid cock strokes that felt amazing. I could feel the contractions in my ass as my sphincter opened and closed around his pole, squeezing it tightly. His cock strokes felt unending as they ran deep in my hungry rear end, over and over again while my head swam with sinful pleasure.

With a final thrust, he buried his cock all the way up my ass and shot his load while my throbbing anus milked it with its muscles. I could feel his dick jerking as it unloaded inside me, gifting me his seed while I luxuriated in the feeling of completion that had wrapped itself around me.

While his dick was still resting inside me, he leaned forward and kissed me on the nape of the neck. I responded by turning my head and puckering my lips, and was rewarded with a mouthful of tongue that I accepted while my ass burned with pleasure around his shaft. While our tongues danced, he placed his palms on my shoulders and pulled my torso up until I was resting against his chest. My boy sized boner was standing straight up and precum was running from the end, trickling down my small shaft while my rear end throbbed and winked around Adam's manhood.

Finally, we broke our kiss and I dropped back down so that my hands were resting on the mattress. He held onto my waist and pulled out of me, then he locked his fingers behind his head while I sat on the edge of the mattress and sucked him clean with a satisfied smile. I took the time to suck on his balls, then I licked my way up his pole until I was back at the head. I planted a grateful kiss on the end, then I licked all around the ridge until he stopped me.

"I need to take a piss, Sebastian," he told me.

I gave him an excited smile, then I got up and hiked my pants and undies so I could follow him to the bathroom. I made a beeline for the commode and took a seat on the lid, then I watched with animated eyes as he offered me the head of his rock hard prick. I wrapped my lips around the crown and formed a nice, tight seal, then I ran my fingertips through his pubic bush while he relaxed his bladder.

The first shot of pee emerged on its own, glancing across my tongue while I gazed up at him with hopeful eyes. I swallowed it to let him know I enjoyed it, then he relaxed his bladder again and treated me to his full stream. The flavor was off the charts delicious, an intoxicating blend of nutty and tangy. It was so warm as it coursed over my tongue and collected in the back of my mouth, and I loved the heady aroma as it drifted into my nose. Not just through my nostrils, but through the back of my nasal passage, treating me to the full experience of being his urinal. When I couldn't keep up, my mouth overflowed and hot pee drenched my shirt, but I didn't care. All I could focus on was the luscious aphrodisiac that Adam was treating me to, straight from his bladder.

When his flow waned, I gulped down what was in my mouth, them I smiled up at him as he released three forceful parting shots that signaled the end of his yellow love potion. I swallowed with a satisfied sigh, then I batted my eyes up at him while he shook off over my tongue.

"You all set, Sebastian?" he asked, and I nodded up at him.

"Thanks for seeing me this morning, Adam," I practically sang. "Will we have time to see each other later?"

"I'm sure we can swing something," he said with a wink, then he took my hand and held it while I sauntered to the door. "I'll see you at the breakfast bar in about 30 minutes, okay?"

With that, I left his room and practically floated on a cloud back to the room mom and I lived in so I could change out of my pee soaked shirt and meet my stud for breakfast.

As I was making my way down the corridor, I got a text and took my phone out to see who could be texting me at 6:15. As soon as I read the message, I felt a powerful shiver grip my rear end and fired off a reply. With just 30 minutes until I had to be at the breakfast buffet, I hurried to the other end of the motel, anxious to answer the booty call I'd just received.

Coming Soon: A booty call for Sebastian

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