Simon's After School Snack, a short story by Josh Terrence

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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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Featuring:

Simon - Simon Spreads His Legs

Jimmy – Jimmy's Tunnel of Love

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I could barely contain my excitement as I hastily unlocked the front door, eager to get inside and drop my pants. It was Friday afternoon and I had three cuties with me, and we all had sex on our minds. One of those cuties was my best friend Jimmy Smith, who was as hot and horny as I was to get naked and get his boy butt serviced. We were accompanied by two cute 8^th graders, Greg and Jeff, who also happened to be best friends. I've gotten laid by the two hunks more times than I can remember, and it's always a pleasure to take their cocks anyway I can.

As soon as we were inside, Jimmy and I were kissed up by our studs. Greg wrapped his long arms around my small frame and engaged me in a deep French kiss while Jeff and Jimmy sat on the couch and shared a tongue tango of their own. Things quickly progressed from there when I managed to unfasten Greg's fly and pull his juicy boner out, then I dropped to my knees and slipped my mouth over the end so I could suck it. In no time flat, I was moaning like the little cock hound that I am while I slid my lips all the way to the base of Greg's 13 year old erection.

Over on the couch, Jimmy was already out of his pants, and so was Jeff. They were still locked in a deep kiss, and Jimmy had his hand wrapped tight around Jeff's impressive 8^th grade cock. From the corner of my eye, I could see him stroking it with pure passion while he moaned into his lover's mouth, his entire body seeming to gyrate with the motions of the handjob he was giving.

Greg pulled my attention back to him by gently caressing my cheek, and I looked up to meet his tender expression. I smiled warmly around his prick, wanting him to know how happy I was to have it in my mouth. He responded by using the flat of his thumb to stroke my cheek, then he spoke to me.

“You look so cute today, Simon,” he told me, and my heart fluttered. “I can't wait to fuck you.”

In an instant, I scrambled to get out of my pants and onto the couch, perched in the doggy style position. Using the backrest for support, I let my feet hang off the cushion as I presented my rear end for penetration. Greg placed the head of his prick against my hungry back door, and I responded with a needy moan as I waited for him to enter me.

Taking our cue, Jimmy and Jeff broke their kiss and he crawled onto the couch beside me with his horny bubble butt sticking straight up. We shared a tender smile, then we puckered up and engaged in a lip lock that we only broke when we heard the sound of lips smacking behind us. Looking over my shoulder, I noticed that Greg and Jeff were making eyes at each other, then they shared one more kiss on the lips. Finally, Greg slid his big boy boner up my butt and buried it all the way to the hilt while Jeff did the same for Jimmy.

My boy hole caught fire right away, burning with a pleasure so intense that my head started to spin. Right beside me, Jimmy was panting with a look of sheer helplessness on his face as the pleasure washed over his 12 year old frame. His bubble butt was making moist, squelching noises that sounded like farts, but we were both too overwhelmed with pleasure at the moment to giggle about it. Before I could get a handle on the carnal sensations that were gripping me, Greg sped up his thrusting and I knew that my reward was forthcoming. I managed to lean far enough to my right to plant another kiss on Jimmy's mouth, only this time we added plenty of tongue while our boy pussies were serviced.

Out of nowhere, Greg buried his rod all the way up my butt and froze, then it throbbed against the walls of my pooper and I knew he was breeding me. While I was reveling in the glory of a proper seeding, Jeff was still feeding Jimmy assertive thrusts of cock that were making him moan even more frantically than before. His noisy rear end was taking stroke after stroke, and there was a dark, familiar stink in the living room that was getting stronger by the second.

Greg pulled out of my boy hole so I broke my kiss with Jimmy, then I sat on the edge of the couch cushion and sucked him clean. His dick was coated with a sheen of ass juice and brown cum, and I took nothing but pleasure in sucking it all away from his dick and balls. When his crotch was clean, I dropped to my knees and encouraged him to turn around so I could lick his butt hole out.

I used both hands to part his buns, revealing his sweat lined crevice and his moist, dirty anus. A sharp stink rolled into my nose, but it was quickly overpowered by the stink that was pouring out of Jimmy's noisy butt. Still, I found myself enjoying the aroma that was wafting into my nose, both from Greg's stink hole and from Jimmy's unwashed poop chute.

As always, the pleasure was all mine as I ran my tongue along the length of Greg's butt crack, lapping up the flavorful sweat that had built up there over the course of the day. When my tongue passed over his brown eye, I felt a powerful shiver grip me and I knew I needed to feast there. So I latched onto his hole with my lips the way a baby would latch onto his mama's nipple, then I proceeded to give him a deep, decadent rim job. The flavor and aroma was making my head spin while naughty sensations coursed through my12 year old body. While I was dining at his back door, the heat radiating from his hole and his butt cheeks felt like it was thrusting over me in orgasmic waves that I hoped would never end.

When I finally pulled my face out of Greg's derriere, Jimmy was on his knees in front of Jeff, sucking his dick with the naughtiest expression I'd ever seen. Jeff was smiling down at him with an almost incredulous expression, then he shared a knowing smile with Greg, who looked a little stunned. When Jimmy pulled his lips off of Jeff's dick, he sat back on his butt and smiled obediently up at his top, then he let loose with a deep sigh of relief.

With that, our studs got dressed and showed themselves out while Jimmy and I cuddled and kissed on the living room floor. Our kissing eventually led to Jimmy pulling me up at the hips and eating my boy hole out while I moaned wildly, then he pulled his face out of my crack and we traded places. As soon as he presented his butt to me for feasting, the powerful stink that had already filled the room intensified again, and I felt an urgent need to eat at his back door. So I parted his plump cheeks, eager to get started.

As soon as his buns were pried apart, I caught site of his crevice and moaned. His hole was smeared with hot poop that had heaped up between his cheeks. As soon as I spotted the brown treat, my mouth started to water and I eagerly used my tongue to pull the naughty fudge into my mouth. When his crack was clean, I immediately fell into a deep rimming of his hole while he moaned and ground his butt back into my face.

“It feels good,” he moaned, and I responded by eating him even deeper, using my tongue to mine for more of his butt candy. Almost as if he could read my mind, his thighs stiffened and his hole bloomed, allowing my tongue to slip into his hole. Seconds later, though, my wildest, most taboo fantasies were realized when my tongue met the tip of a hot poop log. I moaned with depravity as it slowly slid down his rectum, and before I could change my mind, it emerged from his hole and slid into my watering mouth.

I felt it pushing through my lips, then the tip hit the lining of my left cheek and caused it to bulge under the force of its momentum. Then it curved right and took the shape of a horseshoe as it continued to grow in length. I could feel the intense heat pouring off of the moist poop log as it pinched off of Jimmy's hole, leaving the tail to protrude between my poop smeared lips.

Jimmy looked over his shoulder at me as we both absorbed the moment, and when our eyes met, I knew we were both experiencing the same feelings. Shamelessness, taboo, arousal and decadence, all colliding in one instance to create the perfect moment.

And just like that, I knew that I wanted to do this all the time.

Jimmy crawled up to me and very gently traced his fingers across my bulging cheek. He was carefully tracing the outline of the hot poop log that was resting on the other side of my cheek, perhaps checking it for firmness or thickness. I unconsciously used my tongue to do the same thing, which only added to the magic of the moment. Unable to think or speak, I simply let loose with a long, horny moan and gave into my darkest pleasure by using my tongue to smash the naughty gift that Jimmy had given me.

“Do you like it?” he practically whispered, and I nodded as if I were under a spell. Then he admitted, “I like it too.”

With that, I smiled around the luscious mouthful he had treated me to, loving how the heat, stink, texture and flavor all contributed to my bliss. When I swallowed, I let go of a satisfied sigh, then Jimmy pulled his tidy whities up and pointed his butt in my direction. He looked over his shoulder at me, and we locked eyes for a moment, then he diverted his gaze to the white cotton seat of his underwear. His knees bent and he used his hips to hang his bottom out, then his thighs stiffened again and the seat filled up with a moist pile of poop. He pushed a second time, adding to the pile, then he reached back with his hand and began squeezing his load through his underwear. I watched with a hypnotic stare as he manipulated the brown pile with his right hand, causing some of it to push up his back through the blue striped waist band.

When he finally stopped what he was doing, the stink was embedded in my nose, and I loved it. It perfectly matched the naughty flavor that was dancing on my palate, giving me pleasures untold as it consumed my senses. In a final act of decadence, Jimmy used his fingers to scrape the smeared poop away from the small of his back, gathering it all into his palm. He brought it to his nose and took a deep whiff, then he crammed the entire handful into his mouth with a moan and shivered hard.

When his hand was licked clean, he casually pulled his jeans up over his bulging underwear and put his shirt back on. When he was fully dressed, he reached back and gave his load another series of squeezes, then he helped me to my feet and we shared a poop flavored kiss.

“Aren't you going to change your pants before you go home?” I asked him, and he nonchalantly shook his head no.

“I want my mom and dad to know that I pooped my pants,” he said with a naughty grin, sending another shiver through me. With that, he kissed me goodbye and set out for home with a massive bulge in the seat of his pants.

Coming Soon: Simon is determined to be a toilet and a slut. But how many feedings can he procure in a day? Find out when he returns to this section of the archive in Simon Says Squat

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