Kevin's Cute Crushes

🏳️‍🌈 A story by Josh Terrence 🏳️‍🌈

bb/oral/anal/mast/rimming

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.

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Chapter Three -- The raging storm of Kevin's anal desires 🏳️‍🌈

On Saturday morning, I woke up unbearably horny for anal sex. When I opened my eyes, it was just after 6:15 and I could hear the steady beat of rainfall outside. Since I was wide awake, I got up and went pee, then I padded to the kitchen to find something to drink. I opened a carton of milk and took a long drink from it, then I wiped my mouth and put it back.

Seconds later, I heard mom's bedpost creaking and moans coming from her room.

Wondering if I could find some action of my own, I group texted the twins but the texts stayed on unread. Frustrated and horny, I went to my room and went into my toy box for my trusty lover, an old plastic drumstick that I use when I have no other options. It's nice because the round tip sends a sizzle through me while the length and thickness are just enough to satisfy my itchy cunt when I get the craving for anal sex.

As soon as I had it in my hand, I brought it to my nose and took a long whiff of it. It smelled like my butthole, and I couldn't resist the urge to suck lustily on it while I savored the smell and taste. As I sucked on it, I could feel my aroused anus getting moist with juices.

Finally, I couldn't wait another second. I didn't even have enough patience to pull my underwear down -- instead, I slid my plastic lover through the leg opening of my tighty whities and pushed it right into my crevice. From there, it was all academic; I felt the round end touch my pucker and it expanded, then I proceeded to insert the drumstick and slid it all the way up my ass.

As soon as I felt it filling my hole, I moaned softly. Gripping it with a nice, tight fist, I crudely stood in front of my toy box and fucked myself in the ass with it while my toes curled. I could still hear mom's bedpost knocking against the wall so I wasn't worried about her and whoever was in the room with her hearing my moans. With every inward stroke I fed myself, I could feel my little boner sizzle in the pouch of my undies while the stink of my butthole filled the room.

The pleasure was intense as I gave myself the rooting I so badly needed. I could feel it in my thighs and in my pubic region. I could feel it climbing up my spinal column and pouring down my legs. It was making my skin flush with goosebumps and compelling me to curl my toes. My chest was heaving up and down, in perfect time with the pleasure signals that were cascading over me.

In a moment of sheer ecstasy, I felt my body explode with a burst of orgasmic endorphins. I let out a long, boyish moan while I rolled my hips in a counterclockwise motion while maintaining my in and out fucking motion, and knew I'd reached my ultimate pleasure. I responded to my climax by piston fucking the drumstick in and out of my hole at a frantic speed until I finally lost my grip on it. My rectal walls grabbed the toy and I felt it moving around by itself, bouncing with the muscle contractions of my anus while the pleasure washed over me in waves.

When I started to calm down, I sighed and pulled the drumstick out of my ass. I brought it to my nose and gave it a long, decadent whiff, loving how the hot stink of my ass was so pronounced in my nostrils. While I was still drawing the aroma into my nose, I examined it closely, then I sucked it into my mouth and enjoyed all the byproducts of anal sex.

As the flavor danced on my tongue, I found myself craving a naughty, messy experience that I've fantasized about all my life. I do it when I'm home alone, but I've never done it with another boy. But someday soon, I'm planning to go through with it and treat myself to some dirty, stinky fun with a cute boy.

But that'll be a story for another time.

With my hole still throbbing, I put the drumstick away and went back to the kitchen for another drink of milk. As I padded down the hall, I heard someone milling around in the kitchen and figured mom had shown her beau to the door. With my tummy rumbling, I called out, "What's for breakfast, mom?"

But when I rounded the corner to the kitchen, I found myself standing face to face with Jason.

"Hey," I said, a little taken aback by his presence.

I couldn't help but ogle him. He was dressed in gray sweatpants and a dark blue tank top. His hair was slightly messy, but nothing like the tangles I was sporting at that early hour. He looked really ripped, like he'd just come from the gym or something. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand, and was on his way to the table, where mom was sitting.

"Hey champ," he said, reaching out to ruffle my messy hair. "Sorry to startle you."

"It's okay, I thought my mom was up," I said shyly.

"She's down the hall," he said a little uncomfortably. "I'm sure she'll be out soon, though."

I shrugged and he smiled at me. With a hopeful inflection, I asked, "Is Donnie here, too?"

"No, he doesn't wake up early like his old man," Jason chuckled, and I immediately felt downcast. "Thanks for hanging out with him yesterday, champ."

"I liked it," I said with a shy inflection, then I blushed deeply and looked away. Trying to cover my tracks, I awkwardly added, "He's cool."

Before I could make things worse, I went around him to the fridge while he went back down the hall with his coffee and closed mom's bedroom door. 🏳️‍🌈

By the time Saturday afternoon rolled around, the rainfall had turned into a thunderstorm. I was in a state of heightened arousal that was making it hard to focus or behave. Usually, mom goes out early on Saturday morning to look for yard sales, but since it rained all day, she didn't go anywhere.

This meant I didn't have the apartment to myself, and since it was raining, she didn't want me to ride my bike. As the day progressed, my yearning for anal intercourse swelled and my mood soured more and more. After I snapped at her one too many times over being cooped up in the apartment, she'd had enough of my attitude.

Right after lunch, I approached her about riding my bike. I was practically pleading with her for permission, but a torrential downpour snuffed out my hopes and I wasn't pleased.

"I don't know what's wrong, but whatever it is, it's not my fault," she snapped while I stood in front of her with my arms crossed and a defiant pout on my face. "Why are you in such a grumpy mood, buddy?"

"Because I want to ride my bike," I whined, nearly on the verge of tears as a band of heavy rain fell outside. Then a lightning flash lit up the sky and a thunderclap rang out.

"Do you hear that?" mom asked, raising an eyebrow while I furrowed my brow. "That's called a thunderstorm, mister. Do you think it's a good idea to ride your bike while there's thunder and lightning outside?"

"I'm just bored right now," I fibbed, my urgently horny rear end aching with desire.

"Well how about if you come help me out in the kitchen?" mom said, walking into the kitchen while I followed her. "I'm going to make an apple pie."

She smiled when she saw I was trailing her, then she patted the countertop for me to hop up. Giving in, I lifted myself up and sat on the counter to visit with her while she rolled out a pie crust and started frying apple slices in a skillet. My pout turned into a smile when she set out a plate of graham crackers an handed me a juice box.

"Is that better, buddy?" she asked me, and I nodded sheepishly.

"Sorry for being such a shithead today," I said. "I just wanted to go hang out with the twins."

"It's okay," she said, reaching out and tickling my ribs. "I know you're not used to being stuck inside."

With that, she laid the rolled out dough in the pie pan and crimped the edges while I let my feet swing back and forth and watched her work. The entire time, my head was swimming with thoughts of kissing Liam and Landon, or sucking cock for Donny. I thought about the quickie at the park with Paul, and the delicious rim jobs I'd given the night before.

Before I knew it, my yearning for any kind of gay encounter was flourishing and I found it harder and harder to conceal my true feelings.

"Mom?" I asked, swinging my feet back and forth.

"Yeah buddy?"

"Are Jason and Donny coming over today?" I asked hopefully.

"They might," she said, then she caressed my cheek. "You got along with Donny, huh?"

"Yeah, I was kinda hoping they'd spend the night tonight," I admitted.

Mom gave me a curious smile as she sprinkled brown sugar over the frying apples and said, "Did you get to know him that quick? They weren't here that long last night."

I shrugged and looked down at my swinging feet, then I quietly said, "I just wanted to spend some time with him."

"Are you and him going to do some gaming?" mom asked, and as my need continued to plague me, I gave her a noncommittal shrug and did something I never planned to do.

"Maybe, but that's not really what I wanted to see him for," I blurted out, too filled with urgent desire to stop myself from admitting the truth. "I kinda like him."

Mom looked up from her apples and gave me a curious look. "What do you mean by that, hun?"

"He's just really..." I started, then my voice trailed off for a moment. Taking a deep breath, I gave her a look of longing and said, "I want him to spend the night with me."

I could see the wheels turning in her head as she tried to grasp what I was saying. She gave the apples a stir and said, "Are you planning to play in an all night tournament?"

Shaking my head no, I said, "I want to be alone with him."

It looked like a lightbulb turned on over her head and her eyes lit up with understanding, but she still pressed on with her questions.

"How come, buddy?" she asked me softly. It was obvious that she knew what I meant but wanted me to say the words.

"Because he's really cute," I said with a quiet tone. "I mean, you get to be with Jason. I want to be with Donny. I like-like him."

Mom turned her apples down to simmer and gave me a curious glance while I tried to look away, then she cocked her head to the side and smiled. She wrapped her arms around me and I leaned into her shoulder, then she kissed me on the head.

"Oh yeah?" she said, slipping her hand under the tail of my shirt and rubbing the small of my back. "You feel like that, huh?"

I looked down at the floor and nodded, then we broke our hug. With a furious blush, I met her eyes and declared, "I really need to see him again."

"What do you mean, buddy?" she asked me.

Without breaking eye contact, I used my tongue to punch the inside of my right cheek and make it bulge while I brought my fist up to my mouth and bobbed my head to mimic giving a blowjob.

With that, she gave me a long, measured look and brushed my bangs out of my forehead, then she used her thumb to trace around my lips with searching eyes. Knowing that she finally got it, I nodded, then I looked over my shoulder at my ravenously hungry ass. When she ran her palm over it, I admitted, "That's what I want to do with him today."

"He's that good, huh?" she said, and I nodded.

"He was really good in here," I told her, methodically tracing along the inside of my lips with my tongue, then I jutted my hips back. "I want to find out about this tonight. I want to know how good he is at it."

"I guess that means you've had it there before," she surmised, placing her left hand on the top of my thigh and giving in a warm squeeze while I nodded. "How many times, Kevin?"

I shrugged and said, "I don't know."

"You've been at it for a while then," she commented. I smiled warmly while she ran her hand up and down my leg. "How long, son?"

"I started after 5^th grade," I said, and she winced. "I usually do it after school or when I have the place to myself on the weekends."

With a soft sigh and a resigned smile, mom nodded in understanding.

"Is that why you've been so anxious to ride your bike in the rain?" she asked. When I nodded my answer, she pressed her forehead into mine and added, "I guess it didn't help that mom stayed home all day."

"I was waiting for you to go look at yard sales so I could see a boy," I admitted.

"In your room?" she asked. When I nodded, she followed up with, "Which boy?"

"Any boy," I said quietly, then I met her troubled gaze. "I just need to do something with a boy today."

"You're having strong feelings for boys, aren't you?" she noted, looking down at the little bulge in my pants. When I nodded, she said, "Would you like to have a special friend over this afternoon?"

"Yes please," I said shyly.

"Do you want to talk about what you and Donny did together?" she asked. When I gave her a rueful look, she said, "I won't tell his dad."

"You promise?" I asked guardedly. She nodded, so I admitted, "I gave him head. His dick is really big."

"Just like his daddy," mom said, caressing my head. "No wonder you're in such a hurry to see him again."

"I wanted to try him up my butt last night, but there wasn't enough time," I said. Mom caressed my rear end and gave me a curious glance, and I nodded with a forlorn sigh.

"You really enjoy it back here, huh?" she said, squeezing my buns. When I nodded, she said, "I'm glad you've already figured out what you like, buddy."

"Thanks, mom," I said shyly.

"How did you get into his trousers so fast, son?" she asked me, and this time I gave her a smile.

"I wasn't sure if Donny was into guys but I needed to try, so I flirted with him," I told her. "When I saw he liked it, I came out to him and he came out to me, too."

"My resourceful little man," mom said proudly while I gave her a worried look.

"I don't know if Jason knows about Donny," I reminded her.

"I won't say anything about that, buddy," she assured me, and I gave her a grateful smile.

"Thanks, mom," I sighed. "If I have a boy over, can I still have Donny over too?"

"I'll let Jason know you'd like to hang out with Donny tonight," she promised me, giving my rump a pat. "Is there anything else I need to know?"

"Just that I'm gay," I said in a small voice, and she gave me a poignant smile. "Does that bother you?"

"I'm a little surprised to be finding out this way, but it doesn't bother me," she assured me. "I wish we could have talked about this two years ago."

"I still would have started hooking up," I said. "I wanted to do it for a long time before it finally happened."

"Well how about if we talk it all out after you have your special friend over?" she offered me, then she fired off a text to Jason.

"Do you think dad's gonna get pissed?" I asked, and she shrugged.

"It's not his place to be pissed, buddy," she told me. "His job is to support you and love you, just like it's my job to do the same."

Just then, her phone chimed with Jason's reply. She gave me a warm smile and said, "Do you need mom to give you lube or rubbers before Donny gets here?"

"I have lube," I said in a small voice. "I don't need rubbers for anything, either."

With that, she gave my ass a squeeze and said, "No?"

I shook my head.

"Okay, sweetie," mom said quietly, then another text came over and her face lit up. "Our men will be here at 4:30."

"Thanks mommy," I sighed, then I gave her a long hug while she gently kneaded my hungry ass. 🏳️‍🌈

My body was glowing with contentment as I held hands with my twin studs and led them to the door. I was glowing like a light bulb and my beaus were quite relaxed as we strolled from my room to the front entryway. All three of us had flushed cheeks and our palms were clammy, but that's because we'd just enjoyed a furious 10 minute romp in my bedroom.

After my talk with mom, I sent the twins a text and invited them to come over for sex. At first they said they couldn't make it because they were going to the movies with their mom and dad. Feeling frantic for any action I could get, I begged them to come through and drop a fast load in me. They finally agreed, but warned me that it would have to be a pump and dump. I promised we'd be quick, and they said they'd hurry over. With my quickie secured, I hastily fingered lube in my ass, then slipped into a pair of tight fitting shorts for my lovers.

I'll admit that I was feeling a little bashful when I opened the door for Liam and Landon. Mom was sitting at the dining room table and could see into the entry way as they came inside. Still, I was determined to enjoy any kind of same sex romance I could, so I stood on my tippy toes and engaged them both in a kiss on the lips while they looked nervously at mom.

"It's okay," I assured them both as I ran my hands up their shirts, letting the shyness wash away. With a confident tone, I told them, "I came out to her before I texted you."

With that, I took both of my studs by the hand and ushered them to my room so I could have my ass stroked out. As soon as we closed the door, I shucked my shirt and shorts, then I dropped my undies and approached my two tops for some gay romance. I cupped Liam's head and pulled him into a deep French kiss while I reached out and groped Landon's crotch. When I broke my kiss with Liam, I turned to his brother and was treated to a long kiss while I toyed with his fly.

When their clothes were off, I laid in my bed and assumed the missionary position. True to their word, the twins made quick work of me, but I was in heaven the whole time. Liam shuffled between my legs and picked them up, placing my calves on his shoulders while he leaned in and planted another deep kiss on my mouth.

With our tongues dancing, his hard as steel boy rod pressed up to my hole and slipped in with relative ease. I moaned hotly around his tongue, then felt my body tremble when he started to thrust. In no time flat, my toes were curling and my legs were slowly rocking back and forth as his hips moved up and down with the motion of our fuck. He broke our kiss and lifted his head to catch a breath, allowing Landon to move in and French kiss me while his brother hammered my poop chute into ecstasy.

While I was still locked in a tongue tango with Landon, his twin fed me a final series of delicious thrusts, then he bred my boy box while I cooed with delight.

When Liam pulled out, I anxiously sat up to suck him clean, then he petted my face and pulled me off so his brother could go.

Almost as soon as my head hit the pillow, Landon picked my legs up and slid his big boy dick up my ass, then he hammered a fast load into it while I moaned submissively. His ride in my boy pussy took less than a minute, but I was in heaven the entire time. When he pulled out of me, hot sperm ran from my winking hole down to the bed and I was consumed with shivering pleasure. I sucked my lover clean, then I got up and donned a pair of tighty whities so I could walk my studs to the door.

Mom was still at the table when we emerged from my room. I saw her staring as we made our way to the front door, taking note of the size difference and doing the math in her head. Too filled with bliss to care, I engaged both of my lovers in a final, tongue filled kiss and thanked them for servicing me. When they walked out, I watched with a dreamy smile from the doorway as they made their way down the sidewalk, then I felt mom's palm rubbing my bare back.

"Is that better, buddy?" she asked, and I nodded with a satisfied sigh.

"Thanks mama," I said quietly, leaning into her side while she comforted me. "I needed that."

"I know you did, hun," she assured me. "Are you all set until our men get here?"

I smiled up at her and nodded, then I let her close the front door and lead me to the couch so we could cuddle while I basked in the delicious afterglow of my lay.

🏳️‍🌈To be continued? Let me know🏳️‍🌈

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