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 Five -- Sebastian's Pleasure Cruise

It didn't take me long to get restless while I was patrolling the motel property. I'd come across a dog poop minefield in the grassy knoll on the backside of the motel. The hum of air conditioners had filtered out the chirping of birds and traffic from the main road, and most of the windows were blocked off by curtains. People always brought their dogs here to poop because they knew no one would notice if they didn't pick up after them. It never bothered me, though, because I was making money. Besides, dogs are so cute and I couldn't be mad at them for doing something we all have to do.

The late morning heat and the stink of dog poop had me in the mood for something naughty, so I opened up grindr and Scruff again and advertised myself as available right now. I was sure to specify that I wanted to ride dicks and that I was an eager toilet, then I got back to scooping poop.

Less than 2 minutes after I set my status to right now, I got tapped by a 20 year old with dirty blond hair who lived in the neighborhood right behind us. We traded pics and he said I had a cute smile. I told him I wanted to get my ass fucked and drink some pee. I snapped a pic of my horny bubble butt and sent it to him and he responded with a dick pic that made my ass shiver, so I arranged to meet up with him right away.

I made a beeline for the dumpsters and waited eagerly for my beau to arrive. The smell of the dried out pee puddle that Mr. Evans had treated me to was powerful in my nose, making me think back on our encounter. As I daydreamed about my hung stud, my rear end started to ache with urgent desire.

Luckily, I didn't have to wait long at all. My hookup rode up on a bike and I gave him a shy smile. He stopped in his tracks when he saw me and swallowed hard while I let my eyes roam his body. He looked like he was about 6' tall and weighed about 180 pounds. His smile was intoxicating, enhanced by the trickles of sweat that were running out of his blond locks and down his brow. I watched him swipe the perspiration from his forehead, then I let my gaze travel down to his bulging crotch and felt a thrill run through me.

Without a word, I dropped my shorts and undies, leaving me naked from the waist down and exposing my tiny boycock. He looked mesmerized as he drew in the sight of me standing there half naked, but he quickly snapped out of his spell when I stepped out of my cargo shorts and approached him. His crotch was practically at eye level with me, so I leaned in and nuzzled my cheek against his denim covered bulge while I moaned with pleasure. Next, I used my right hand to give his package a squeeze, then I looked up at him and said, "Can I take him out?"

With a hard swallow, he nodded slowly so I proceeded. I unbuttoned his pants and reached into his boxer briefs so I could pull his dick out, and much to my delight, it throbbed in my grip. I quickly took the pleasure stick out of his pants and stroked it while I gazed up at him with stars in my eyes. As if I were under a spell of my own, I leaned in and planted my lips on the end to give it a kiss, then I licked all around his glans while he hissed with pleasure.

"Oh fuck," he panted when I slipped my mouth over the end and swallowed his length. He was packing six hard inches and I was in heaven as I swallowed it all the way to the base. I peered up at him and batted my eyes before settling into a luscious deep throating of his prick while I used my hands to play with his balls. They were warm and smooth, still totally hairless but man sized. As I deep throated my hookup, I heard my phone chime with another grindr notification and rolled my ass around.

"Holy crap you're really good at this, buddy," he praised me, and I responded by smiling around his pleasure stick without interrupting my rhythm. "Do you really take it in the ass?"

Once again, I maintained my up and down cadence while I nodded my answer, then I felt him run all 10 of his digits through my hair while I moaned blissfully. For the next three minutes, I stayed where I was and sucked lustily on his hard prick while he drew in sharp breaths through his teeth and exhaled heavily. I was fondling his heavy ball sack the entire time, truly enjoying the package that had been presented for my enjoyment.

When the desire in my ass started to overwhelm me, I pulled off of his length and turned to face away from him. I spread my feet and jutted my hips out to present my rear end for fucking, then I pressed my hands flat against the dumpster and watched with needy eyes as he took hold of my hips and lined up to my hole. When the head of his prick made contact with my horny entrance, I pushed back again so he'd know how bad I needed it.

"Fuck, you want it, don't you?" he exclaimed, and I nodded with a soft whimper.

I saw his Adam's apple flex in his throat, then his glans pressed through my easy access sphincter and I accepted his length with a guttural moan. When all six inches were buried up my ass, I gave my hips a sensual stir and felt his pole moving around inside me. The friction was delicious against the walls of my pooper, and I knew I needed him to start thrusting. So I reached back with my right hand and caressed his hip, then I reached back a little more and pulled him inward.

That seemed to send the message because he nodded in understanding, then he began a slow, deliberate thrusting that send shivers up my spine. He slowly increased the pace of his cock strokes, then I felt his grip on my waist tighten and he sped up so that he was practically rabbit fucking me. After about 15 seconds of blindingly fast thrusting, he buried his rod up my butt and his face scrunched up. I felt his dick jerking in my ass and knew he was seeding me, so I used the dumpster for leverage as I ground my ass back into him. Finally, he pulled out of me and exhaled while I watched over my shoulder. When his dick slid out, I knelt in front of him and sucked it clean while I gazed up at him with a delirious smile. The flavor of cum and boy butt was powerful in my mouth, and I loved the way it seemed to dominate all of my senses. While I was moaning around his spent rod, I fondled his sack again and sighed with contentment.

When I pulled his rod out of my mouth, I gave him a hopeful expression and asked, "Do you have to pee?"

"Do you still want me to piss on you?" he asked incredulously, and I nodded at him with an expectant look.

"I want to swallow it, too," I reminded him, and he gave me a look of disbelief while I brought the end of his dick back to my lips and made a tight seal around his glans.

"Whatever you want, buddy," he said with a shrug, then he took a deep breath and relaxed his bladder.

Much to my delight, he let loose with a forceful stream that filled my mouth quickly. I found myself unable to keep up with his flow almost right away, and I loved it. There was an audible gushing as my mouth filled up with pee, then overflowed down my torso until I swallowed. I could feel his offering soaking yet another shirt, then coursing around my hard little dick and collecting on the ground around me. Each time I swallowed, he looked more incredulous than before, but I was in toilet heaven.

When his bladder was empty, he let go of a loud, juicy sounding fart that made me weak at the knees. I shook him off on my tongue and gazed up at him with a dreamy smile while the scent of his gassy offering rolled into my nose and filled me with desire. Unable to contain my urges, I crawled under him and trapped his nuts in my mouth so I could give them a long French kiss. When I released his nuts, I let my tongue delve into his crevice and enjoyed a feast at his back door.

"Holy crap," he hissed again while I ate his ass with a greedy smile.

The flavor was intoxicating, and so was the aroma. I was almost in a trance as I tongued out his delicious poop chute. I wanted him to know that I was in the mood to stay there and feast at his back door all day, and to be his full service toilet. But before I could, he broke the spell I was under by saying, "I need to fuck you again."

With that, I planted a final, grateful kiss on his tasty pucker, then I scrambled to my feet and reassumed the position. With my feet spread and my ass presented for fucking, I held onto the outside of the dumpster while he grabbed my hips and slid his rod back up my ass. This time, he took control right away by feeding me fluid thrusts that lit my little body on fire from the get go. In the span of just 90 seconds, he'd fucked a powerful anal orgasm out of me, then buried his rod up my ass and threw his head back in ecstasy as he bred me for a final time.

After my grindr hookup I got back to work, scooping poop and picking up trash around the property while checking my notifications. I was hot and horny for another naughty encounter, and could feel my arousal starting to soar as the smell of drying pee once again permeated my senses. I'd edited my profiles to emphasize that I was a full service toilet and was on the prowl for a hookup right away.

Before I could get any action, though, mom texted me to come to the office and pickup a stack of flyers she needed me to tape to every door on the property. She was having the parking lot sealed and repainted over the course of 4 days, and she wanted to make sure everyone knew what days to move their cars and where to park. I made it a point to silence my notifications so mom wouldn't suspect anything while I was there. I wanted to be in and out of the office as quickly as possible but mom stopped me.

"Honey, I'm heading out to take the deposit to the bank," she said. "I'll be closing the office for an hour. Try to keep an eye out just in case anyone needs anything."

"Okay mom," I chirped, then she made another face at me.

"Is that pee again?" she asked, and I shrugged nonchalantly. "Honey, you stink. Did you shower before you changed?"

"I might have forgotten," I said with a shy smile. "I promise to take a shower after I finish picking up trash and poop."

"That'll be fine, puppy," she said, then she swatted me on my tail and a flurry of butt stink rolled out of the seat of my shorts. She fanned her nose and said, "I want you to soak in the tub later."

"Yes mommy," I said with an obedient tone, then I grabbed the flyers and got to work.

Luckily, it didn't take me long to hang the flyers. When I'd hung a flyer on the door of every room, I headed toward the laundromat to hang a flyer on the cork-board by the soda machine.

On my way there, I saw a boy from school ride through the parking lot on his bike and felt a shudder run through me. His name was James, and he was really cute. He's taller than me and stronger than me, too, but he's always really sweet to me.

During the school year we'd mess around after school in my motel room, but we hadn't gone all the way yet. James likes it when I eat his ass, and he has a really tasty butthole. He has a nice dick for a 12 year old kid, and I love sucking it. He's let me suck it at school a few times, and it always made my day. He's a really good kisser, too, and I love it when we make out. I'd been hoping for a chance to take him up my butt, but we never seemed to be able to find a way to do it. Knowing that my mom was gone for a while, I wondered if this would be my chance.

"Hey Sebastian," he said, his voice husky as he coasted up to me on his bike.

"Hi," I said with a shy smile, blushing a little as he put his feet down and gave me a beaming smile of his own. "What are you up to?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see if you could hang out," he said, and I knew what that meant.

I beckoned him to walk with me to the laundromat at the end of the corridor, so he hopped off his bike and pushed it as he followed me there. I hung a few flyers up, then I made sure the coast was clear before closing the door and locking it so we could have some privacy. He leaned his bike against the wall and gave me a questioning look, so I smiled warmly at him and said, "You look really cute today."

He beamed at my compliment and said, "So do you."

"What do you want to do?" I asked him.

"Make out," he said. "I was also wondering if you want to lick my butthole out again."

I nodded eagerly, then he placed his hands on my shoulders while I wrapped my arms around his neck. Our lips met and I slipped my tongue into his mouth, then we shared a deep French kiss that made my head spin with pleasure while butterflies swirled in my tummy. After a full minute of making out, we broke our kiss and shared a sweet smile, then we shared another brief kiss that was filled with tongue.

Finally, I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned his shorts. When they came down, I immediately saw the outline of his boy boner through his tighty whities and moaned. I leaned in and took a whiff of the pouch, taking note of the sharp pee smell and the stink of unwashed boy bits. With a moan, I grabbed his hips and steered him so that he was facing away from me.

The muggy air in the laundry room smelled like bleach, laundry soap and fabric softener. But as I leaned forward and planted my nose in the skidmarked seat of James' underwear clad bubble butt, all of those smells were immediately washed away. In their place was the scent of naughtiness and decadence. The indulgent smell of hot, sweaty boy butt and the unmistakable aroma of poop stains filled my nose and gave me a thrill as I drew it in through my nostrils. In an instant, I was back in the trance I'd been in earlier, luxuriating in the sheer power of anal pheromones and the pleasure signals that can only be derived by the scent of natures call.

Unable to control myself, I slid my fingertips into the leg openings of James' underwear and pulled his crevice open, then I pushed my face into the white knitted fabric and took another deep whiff. The aroma seemed to be even more intoxicating as it swirled in my nose, and I couldn't resist the urge I had to probe for more with my tongue. So with desire leading the way, I used my tongue to eat James' delicious rear end through the seat of his briefs.

The cotton stitching was no match for my tongue as it sought out and found his knotted pucker. When I latched onto his anus, he responded by pushing back with his hips, breathing heavily the entire time. Out of nowhere, he let loose with a long, pleasure filled moan and his hips began to move around in a slow circle. At the same time, the luscious, briny aroma intensified in my nose and the metallic flavor exploded in my mouth. My head was spinning and I was moaning into James' plump ass, eating it greedily through the seat of his skidmarked undies.

I pulled my face out of his ass and stood up so I could push my cargo shorts down. As soon as I did, he turned to face me and we locked lips again. While our tongues were dancing, I hooked the blue striped waistband of his briefs and slid them off his hips. When they came down, we broke our kiss and he quickly turned to face away from me again. I scrambled back to my knees and buried my face in his crevice, pulling in a deep sniff once more, then I parted his buns and lustily tongued his delicious brown eye out while he panted with pleasure.

When I pulled my face out of his crack, I stayed on my knees and urged him to join me on the floor. He knelt in front of me and we fell into another kiss, only this time I gently eased myself down to my back and pulled him with me. When the cold linoleum floor pressed into my back, I picked my legs up and wrapped them around his waist. Without breaking our kiss, I tightened my grip around his waist with my legs and picked my butt up from the floor. When I felt the tip of his boner poking at my eager entrance, I squeezed a little tighter and pulled him into me.

And just like that, his dick slipped into my insatiable hole and we both sighed into each others' mouths. We broke our kiss and shared a silent smile, then I said, "Does it feel good?"

"Yeah, it feels so..." he started, then he took a moment to collect himself. "It feels incredible, Sebastian."

"It feels good for me, too," I said softly, then I caressed his cheek. "I've been wanting you to go all the way with me for a long time."

With that, we locked lips again and as our tongues danced, I used my hands to guide him into a clumsy but cute thrusting of his hips. My head was swimming with delight as I took yet another boy's virginity, this time on the laundromat floor. About 25 seconds after he started thrusting, my little lover groaned and buried his almost 4 inch boner up my butt with a shiver. We broke our kiss and smiled into each others' eyes, then I sighed with contentment as he pulled out and let me suck him clean.

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