Kevin's Cute Crushes Chapter 4

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 Four -- Kevin's Overnight Stud 🏳️‍🌈

The mood in my room was pure romance as I laid naked in the crook of Donnie's arm. My little boner was rock hard, pressed so tight against my bald pubis that it practically bedded itself in the soft padding of adipose tissue. I had my hand wrapped around Donnie's big boy boner, stroking it slowly while we watched clips of gay porn on my laptop.

On the other side of the far wall, mom and Jason were enjoying their own fun. We'd both retired to our respective love nests with our men in tow, and I hoped she was enjoying herself as much as I was.

"Do you really want me to fuck you?" Donnie asked me in a near whisper. When I nodded, he bit his lower lip and whispered, "Okay."

"I'm really horny for it," I said in a husky voice, then I felt my already lubed up asshole quiver. "I put vaseline in my ass so I'd be ready."

With that, I moved in for a kiss and Donnie quickly reciprocated. Our mouths met and our tongues touched, then I moaned submissively and let him take charge. Before I knew it, I was laying on top of him, kissing him passionately while his hands groped my exposed bubble butt.

When we broke our kiss, I slid down his naked body until I was face to face with his big boy boner. I batted my eyes at him and slipped my mouth over the end, then I sucked it with needy moans while my body lulled up and down. He caressed my cheek and I smiled at him, then I swallowed his entire shaft before pulling off with a slurp.

I crawled back into his arms and we shared another deep kiss that I took while he rolled me over. With my head spinning, I found myself on my back with my legs spread and my teenaged lover hovering over me. His cock was drooling with pre-semenal fluid and the helmet looked red and angry. I wanted it inside me more than anything, so I picked my legs up and hooked them around his waist.

"Are you sure?" he hissed, and I responded by reaching out so I could hold his dick and guide it to my hole.

His moist glans made contact with my slicked up entrance and I felt a lightning strike of horny pleasure grip my nerves. I wanted him inside me so bad that my anus expanded on its own, allowing his crown to sink between its lips.

The size difference was noticeable from the very start. As his thick glans pushed through my entrance, they met the slightest resistance as my anal ring expanded to allow them through. I felt a slight tinge of discomfort, then my pucker closed around the head and a burst of endorphins set the tone for the rest of our union.

As my body sizzled, I latched onto his upper thighs with my shins with a soft moan. Then, letting my hungry rear end do the rest, I hooked my forearms under his shoulders. Breathing heavy in his neck, I enjoyed the sensation of his length and thickness spreading me open until he was buried deep up my butt. When I felt his pubic mane scrubbing my taint, a powerful pleasure signal rocked my body. I let out another moan, then I licked around his ear lobe and cartilage while he panted into my hair.

"It feels so good," I whispered in his ear, and he nodded without picking his head up. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," he said, his voice breaking. "I can't explain how it feels right now."

"You feel incredible," I shivered, and this time he picked his head up and smiled shyly at me.

I blushed and smiled back, then our lips met and his tongue filled my mouth. With our kiss fully engaged, I released my grip with my legs, prompting him to slowly draw his hips back. Then I tightened my legs against the back of his thighs, and he pushed back in, sending a powerful jolt of pleasure through my frame. I loosened my legs again, and he once again drew his hips back. I smiled up at him and tightened them again, then he thrusted forward.

I moaned submissively into his mouth and he broke our kiss, then he asked, "Is it still okay?"

"It's perfect," I practically cried out through a moan. "Keep doing it like that."

And that's what he did.

For three luscious minutes, my stud treated me to deep, shiver inducing strokes that made my tummy roll and my pubis burn with pleasure. My little boner was on fire the whole time, pulsing and throbbing longways with every inward thrust he fed me. Before I knew it, he got the hang of it and I was no longer using my legs to guide his hips.

We locked lips again, then my head started to spin and my anus started to constrict. My hold on his shoulder blades tightened and my fingers pressed into his skin, then my ultimate pleasure took hold. A powerful flash of heat tore through my pubic region and along my taint, then spread through my arms and legs. I let out a long, involuntary moan that I was sure my mom and Jason could hear through the wall. But I was too far gone to care.

While I was in the grip of a full blown carnal storm, Jason buried his pleasure stick up my ass and froze. He broke our kiss and exhaled, then he buried his face in my neck with a groan. I could feel the power of his orgasm against the walls of my pooper, throbbing with authority as he planted his load inside me. His breath felt hot and his panting was labored while my legs shook violently against his body.

We stayed like that for a while, him panting and hissing into my neck while I reveled in the sensations of his big boy dick unloading. When he finally steadied himself, he picked his head up and we shared a smile. My rectum was still squeezing his rod with orgasmic compressions, greedily milking it for any remaining seed while we gazed into each others' eyes.

Finally, I reached up and brushed his bangs away from his brow and asked, "How did you like it?"

"I loved it!" he exclaimed through an excited whisper. "What about you?"

"You were incredible," I cooed dreamily. "I want to go again."

"I have to take a piss first," he told me, and I nodded obediently, then unwound my legs so he could pull out.

When his dick sprang free from the confines of my hungry ass, I sat up and moved to get on my hands and knees so I could suck it clean for him. As soon as I slipped my mouth over the end, the flavors of anal intercourse exploded in my mouth and I felt my little boner sizzle while my boy pussy opened and closed between my buns. I lustily sucked on his shaft, all the while beaming up at him through devoted eyes while he ran his fingers through my hair and rubbed my arched back.

Finally, I pulled off with a slurp and wrapped my arms around his neck for a final mouthful of tongue, then I got up from the bed and fetched his boxer briefs for him so he could go across the hall and pee while I waited in bed for him to return.

While he was gone, I licked my lips and enjoyed his essence. The taste of cum and butthole was so strong in my mouth, and it was making me hot for him to hurry back. I was yearning for a deep throat fuck from my cute top, then I wanted him to take my rear end for another spin.

Sitting on my legs, I watched the door with eager eyes, waiting for my stud to return. I listened for the sound of the toilet flushing, then acted quickly by laying flat with my head hanging off the side of my bed. When he opened the door, he grinned at me and I smiled back, then I beckoned him to stand beside me.

"Can I suck it again?" I asked with a husky tone, and he nodded. "I want you to fuck my throat."

"Won't it be too big?" he asked, and I shook my head no. "Okay."

With that, he stepped up to my bedside and the smell of his musk rolled into my nose. I felt a powerful shudder run through me as I reached out with my hands and took him by the hips so I could put him in position. From where I was laying, I centered him in front of me and hooked the waistband of his boxer briefs so I could pull them down.

When they hit the floor, I took sight of his half-erect penis and moaned. With a lick of my lips, I lined his dangling hose up to my watering mouth. When his semi-hard pleasure stick was positioned directly over my mouth, I moaned and wrapped my lips around the head.

Once again, the flavors of gay sex exploded on my tongue. Teen musk, sweat, boy butt and just a hint of pee were dancing on my palate, treating me to a luscious aphrodisiac that made my head spin. I immediately fell into a deep French kissing of his crown, then I used my tongue to slowly guide it down my throat, inch by decadent inch. When his pubic patch scrubbed my chin, I felt a burst of endorphins in my midsection and my legs quivered while my boy pussy sizzled with horny delight.

"Do you really want me to fuck your throat?" he asked cautiously.

I nodded my eager reply, so he gently started to thrust and I was in paradise. His shaft felt incredible as it slowly moved back and forth along my throat and between my lips. I already love sucking cock, but I really love having it fed to me in such an assertive way. So as he was building up his tempo, I could feel my pleasure starting to soar. I tightened my lips around his shaft and even closed my throat so I could enjoy his thickness as it plumbed the depths of my gullet.

My little boner was on fire, straining against my bald pubic bone while my salivary glands worked overtime. Before I knew it, I had drool running down my chin and from the corners of my mouth while flashes of carnal heat inundated my body. I reached up with my hands and played with his ballsack, earning me a strong hiss from my virile top. Then I took his hands in mine and guided them to my head to encourage him to hold it in place while he used my mouth like a fleshlight.

"Is this okay?" he whispered, and I responded with a spoiled moan while I beamed up at him through bedroom eyes. "If you need me to stop, tell me."

I moaned again, then I let go of his hands so I could resume my fondling of his nut sack. With my hands caressing his warm scrotal sack and my throat sheathing his big dick, a dreamy haze set in and my eyes fluttered. I could feel the magic of the moment dancing around my face and moaned gutturally, knowing that Donnie was my ultimate conquest. I knew that no matter who I slept with, who I blew or who slid up into my hungry hole, he would always be my trophy top. That no one would ever match his appeal. Even if they had a bigger dick, heavier balls or a cuter face, they couldn't measure up to this adonis.

While I was delighting in his long strokes down my throat, my cute companion hissed, "I really want to fuck you in the ass again."

I responded with a high pitched moan and used my tongue to catch the tip of his rod so I could lick the glans before he pulled it out. When it emerged from my mouth, I gazed up at him through bedroom eyes and asked, "Do you want to hit it from the back this time?"

With an excited smile, he nodded his eager reply. I acted quickly, scrambling to get into position on my hands and knees with my ass sticking up in the air while he got in behind me. With a guttural moan, I rolled my hips around in a counter clockwise circle, anxious for him to penetrate me again. I watched with tortured eyes as he fumbled to line up to my hole, so I reached back and wrapped my hand around his shaft, then I lined him up and pressed back with my hips. Seeming to get the hint, he gripped his rock hard boner at the base and did the rest. Pressing his glans up to my eager entrance, he pushed forward with his pelvis.

And just like that, he slipped in and my rear end swallowed his length with a moist, audible crackle. As his shaft filled me up, I felt a warm flush wash over my body, exciting all of my pleasure receptors at once and making my little boner jerk on its own. When he was buried inside me, I smiled back at him and softly said, "Hold onto my hips, then you can start."

With a nod of understanding, he grabbed my waist with authority and began his carnal dance in my rear end. Just like our first time, he took his time getting used to this new position. His hip movements were slow and clumsy at first, but after about a minute of awkward thrusting, he froze inside me and bit his lower lip with a sigh. I gave him a warm, encouraging smile and he smiled back, then he planted his right foot on the mattress right beside my knee.

With his new position, he slowly pulled back, then slid back in with a cocksure smile. As his pole moved back up my butt, a wave of frisson washed over me and I moaned hotly. When I moaned, the look on his face said it all. He looked so accomplished, then he did it again. Then again, and again and again. Before I knew it, I was moaning over and over again while he treated me to stroke after deep, delicious stroke of his pleasing cock.

At some point, I realized that I'd lost track of time and had no idea how long he'd been at it. It must not have been too long, though, because the clip that was playing when he started was still playing on my laptop. I could hear the cute twink moaning as his top pleasured him the way Donnie was pleasuring me. And yet, even though it hadn't been very long, I knew I'd been completely sated. That my back door was thoroughly serviced, and that I'd achieved my ultimate pleasure with Donnie's big boy boner running back and forth in my slutty rear end.

So when he buried his fuck stick deep and rutted me, I didn't fret at all. Instead, I sighed with contentment, knowing that my stud was finding his second orgasm inside me. And hoping more than anything that he'd find a couple more before him and his daddy went home.

When Donnie pulled out, I rolled onto my back and sat up, then I sucked him clean with an enchanted smile on my face. My eyes were nothing more than sleepy half moons as I delighted in having him in my mouth again. I cast my gaze up at him and saw that he looked totally relaxed and ready for bed, so I pulled off with a slurp and moved over so he could lay down. When his head hit the pillow, I crawled into his arms and let him hold me while we basked in the afterglow of our sex. Moments later, we succumbed to the charms of the sandman and drifted into a deep slumber.

🏳️‍🌈 The End 🏳️‍🌈

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