Room Service, a story by Josh Terrence

bb/mb/oral/anal/mast/rimming/scat/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 Nine -- Sebastian on Poop Patrol 💩

At 4:30pm, Adam and I were parked on the top deck of a parking garage. We'd gone on an errand to pick up a part for the boiler room, and being so close to him was filling me with desire that only grew stronger with each passing moment. On the way back I made a pass at him by reaching over and rubbing the inside of his thigh. He raised an eyebrow and gave me a knowing smile while he reached down and readjusted his package, and I nodded while licking my lips. Moments later, he pulled into a parking garage and we drove all the way to the top while I let my roaming hand move to the lump in his trousers and started to undo the fly.

On the top level of the garage, the late afternoon sun was glaring through the windshield of Adam's truck the way sunlight travels through a magnifying glass. With the engine turned off and no AC to keep us cool, the cab filled with heat that opened up my pores. There was sweat pouring out of my skin, completely covering my back and soaking my hair while I frantically deep throated my lover. My palms were resting against his thighs as I leaned over to suck cock for him. I was loving how his glans caught my uvula over and over again, making my body burn with delight while I moaned like a whore.

He was using his long, thick fingers to gently scrub my scalp while my body tingled from head to toe. In my haste to swallow his sword as many times as I could, I barely noticed that a continuous stream of sweat was dripping from the end of my nose, landing in his pubic mane and mixing with my saliva. As I luxuriated in the mouthful of cock I was being treated to, the intoxicating scent of manhood was rolling into my nose and driving me crazy with lust. I could smell it all -- ball sweat, piss, dried cum, pleasured boy butt and hot man crack, infused with the sweat that was beading up around his pubis to intoxicate me and cast a spell of desire that I couldn't break.

Every single pass along the length of his cock was hypnotizing to me, sending powerful tremors through me while my horny back door fluttered with need. In the pouch of my undies, my little dick was standing at full attention and sizzling as flashes of heat washed over my crotch. Adam's fingertips were gentle as they massaged my scalp, but I could feel the sheer power of his touch permeating my skin and traveling through my little body as I drove myself down on his mancock.

"Fuck, you needed to get this dick in your mouth, didn't you buddy?" he noted, and I nodded frantically without breaking my stride. "You think you'll get your fill before your mama wraps up in the office later?"

This time I shook my head no, then I moaned femininely and gave my hips a stir to let him know that I was urgently horny. Taking my signal for what it was, he used his free hand to caress my face, then he let it roam down to my bubble butt and gave it a firm squeeze. Once again, I moaned with desire without interrupting the spirited blow job we were both enjoying so much.

"Have you been fucked since we saw each other in 126?" he asked me with a note of concern in his voice. When I nodded my affirmative reply, he pressed his finger into my crevice and found my hole through the seat of my cargo shorts. I let loose with a guttural moan when the pleasure of his digit pressing up to my hole gripped me, prompting him to say, "I can tell you need another cock ride."

With that, I paused just long enough to nod my answer while I beamed up at him through hungry eyes, then I got right back to work, deep throating my man with frantic moans. He let me stay on his cock for a few more minutes, then he pulled me off his dick and planted a rough French kiss on my mouth. With our tongues dueling, he unbuttoned my cargo shorts, then he used both of his hands to cup my flushed face. When he broke our kiss, he instructed me to take my ass out of my cargo shorts.

I had my ass out of my shorts and in the air in near record time. In the same motion, I hooked the waistband of my undies and tugged them down while I scrambled to get on my hands and knees so he could fuck me. I felt his fingertips prying my butt cheeks apart, then his warm breath filled my crevice and his wet tongue lapped away at my hole. While he was devouring my hole, I heard him open his door, then he abandoned the rim job and got out while I rolled my ass around.

I watched over my shoulder as he grabbed my hips and pulled me back so that my feet were hanging off the end of the bench seat and my ass was in the perfect spot for penetration. His dick was dripping with precum when he placed the angry head up to my pucker and pressed in. Even after all the action I'd seen at my back door, his cock felt humongous as the glans bullied their way through my anal ring. With his crown received, I moaned with delight as the rest of his shaft filled me up.

"So fucking tight," he marveled, then he hissed through clenched teeth as he started to thrust.

As usual, the pleasure was intense as he buttfucked me with authority. My little body was soaring with pleasure as he treated me to deep thrusts of cock while my own little dick stayed stiff as a board and pulsed with each inward thrust. My fingertips were digging into the bench seat as my hips rocked back and forth with the momentum of his strokes and the hair stood up on the back of my neck.

I felt my cowlick starting to lift from the crown of my head, then the pleasure intensified and my hot hole started to squeeze his prick with rhythmic contractions. And just like that, I crossed the finish line and my little body exploded with the force of an atomic blast.

Less than 30 seconds later, he fed me the last 10 cock strokes with added force and speed, then he buried his rod up my pleasured ass and shivered while I watched over my shoulder through half opened eyes. I felt his cock twitching inside me and knew he was planting his seed there, then he pulled out of me and swatted me on the butt. With a satisfied smile, I crawled across the seat so he could get in with me, then I settled beside him and sucked him clean. With his sticky dick back in my mouth, I smiled up at him and sighed contentedly while my back door opened and closed with spastic contractions. 🏳️‍🌈

When we made it back to the motel, I spotted Mr. Evans in his usual spot and waved at him. He waved back and set his sign down as he watched us park.

"You gonna spend some time at the dumpster, kiddo?" Adam asked me with a knowing smile. When I nodded, he gave me a wink and ruffled my hair.

I got out of his truck and made a beeline for the dumpster without taking my eyes off of Mr. Evans. Minutes later, I was out of my clothes and locked in a deep kiss with my big dicked lover while he supported my weight with his strong grip. As soon as he joined me at the dumpster, we got undressed and he engaged me in a powerful makeout session while he grabbed my hips and lifted me off my feet. I wrapped my legs around his ribcage and my arms around his neck, then I felt my head swim with gay romance as his tongue took liberties in my mouth and his fingertips pressed into my butt cheeks.

When we broke our kiss, he set me down and spun me so I was facing away from him, then he bent me over and spit on my hole. I loved how authoritative he was being and responded with a submissive moan while I spread my feet to present my ass for pleasuring. I felt his thick finger slide into my hole and twist back and forth as he worked his saliva into my already cum sopped ass, then he pulled it out and slapped me hard on the rump. I was about to place my palms against the side of the dumpster for balance but he grabbed my hips and lifted me up. I felt my body being hoisted up and my feet left the ground, then the warmth of his breath filled my ear and flowed around my neck as he placed the head of his prick up to my exposed, slicked up hole.

I moaned like a sissy and rested the bottom of my feet against the side of the dumpster, then I grasped his forearms with my hands as he slid his dick up my ass. When my ass was filled to the brim with his monster, I let my head fall backwards so that it was resting against his shoulder and I smiled at him through bedroom eyes. My expression of joy was quickly rewarded with another deep kiss, then he started thrusting and I moaned sissily into his mouth.

Each stroke of Mr. Evans' big dick felt like a match being struck, lighting my body on fire and setting off a five alarm inferno that got out of control right away. My body felt overwhelmed and refreshed at the same time as it weathered the storm of pleasure signals that were inundating me. As the sinful sensations washed over me with the force of a typhoon, I felt a warm fog set in all around me and lost track of time. I was faintly aware of the sounds of cars passing by on the highway and people talking in the parking lot of the motel, but I was too far gone to attach any meaning to it. My head was spinning with the luscious chaos that was reigning down in my body when my lover broke our kiss and whispered in my ear.

"You still in the mood for some piss and shit?" he asked, and I somehow managed to nod my answer as my frame bobbed up and down with the momentum of my ride. "That's great sweetie because I really need the toilet."

With the promise of a feeding filling my ears, I felt my already orgasmic pleasure soar and a torrent of sparks seemed to burst all over my body. From head to toe, every nerve ending in my frame erupted with punishing force and my little boner fountained with hot pee. My vision was hazy and there was a dull, steady humming in my ears that seemed to drown out all the noise from the outside world. But as soon as I felt Mr. Evan's hot breath filling my mouth I instinctively welcomed his tongue with a soft moan.

In the midst of my ultimate ecstasy, my lover pulled out of me and I felt his prick throbbing in my crevice. We broke our kiss and he gently put me down, then he jacked off in my face while I opened wide to receive his load. Seconds later, his hand sped up so I wrapped my lips around his glans and was rewarded with a mouthful of hot spunk. One shot, two shots, three shots, then a watery torrent of sperm filled my mouth while I moaned sissily.

With his load received, I pulled off his shaft and opened wide to show off my savory mouthful. I sealed my lips and swallowed, then I watched with a dreamy smile as he turned to face away from me. I quickly parted his ass cheeks and buried my face between his buns, loving how sharp the stink was while I drew it in with my nose. When I felt his anus flex. I knew what that meant and quickly squatted to get under him while I held his buns in place with my small hands.

I watched with animated eyes as his sphincter bloomed and the head of a clay brown turd made its appearance. The moist crackle and dark stink that accompanied it filled me with nothing but desire as it slowly moved down his anus and slid out. I opened wide and made sure I lined my grinning face up to the tip, then it picked up speed and made a rapid exit into my turd repository while I moaned hungrily.

When it pinched off, there was still a generous portion hanging out of my mouth. It was resting on my lower lip and against my chin, so I used my tongue to grab onto it and pull it the rest of the way into my mouth while my feeder watched me with an amused smile. I was transfixed with pleasure as the rich, manly stink and naughty flavor exploded all around me, stimulating my olfactory and my taste buds at the same time and hurtling me over the cliff of another boygasm. My little boner was shooting hot pee out that painted the concrete beneath me while my boy butt spasmed with the force of my climax.

I took my time and enjoyed my mouthful, smashing it with my tongue and smearing it against the roof of my mouth. While I was in the grip of my pleasure, I smiled brownly at my feeder and was rewarded with a faceful of hot pee. I opened wide and he aimed his stream into my mouth, then he finished all over my torso while I swallowed his generous brown offering.

Much to my delight, he squatted over my smiling face and treated me to another hot loaf while I moaned with depravity. When his log was fully released and being enjoyed, he farted and sprayed my appreciative face with hot poop splatters. Once again, my little boner spouted hot pee while I orgasmed with the pleasure of my filthy act. When my mouthful was down, I parted his buns and licked the thick ribbons of poop out of his long crevice while my body overflowed with sexual energy. In my orgasmic frenzy, I felt out of control and smashed my face into his poop smeared crack so I could treat myself to a brown facial, then I resumed licking it with my toilet paper tongue until he hiked his pants and left.

While I was still sitting on my legs with a hard grin on my poop smeared face, I heard a set up footsteps approaching and looked up just in time to see Adam grinning down at me. I licked a ribbon of poop from my lips while he unbuckled his belt, then he dropped his pants and squatted over me. With a soft, boyish moan, I opened wide and watched with tortured eyes as his thighs stiffened and his pucker bloomed. Seconds later, a hot loaf slid from his ass and into my watering mouth while another torrent of pee spouted from my little dick and soaked the concrete under my legs.

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