Kyle's Afternoon Snack 72
Kyle's After School Snack by Josh Terrence Chapter 72
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I could barely contain my excitement as I surveyed the audience that had gathered in Jimmy's backyard. In addition to Mike, Matt and Simon, a yummy group of sixth, seventh and eighth grade boys were watching with disbelieving eyes as Jimmy walked onto the patio, naked from the waist down. In his hands was Buck's bowl, filled with a can of Science Diet that he opened in the kitchen. I was sitting on the grass in my underwear, my mouth watering as Buck devoured his 3:45 pm meal. My boy rod was fully erect, pressed tight to my pubic bone as I prepared to perform my naughtiest act in from of 9 cute boys.
They'd already been treated to a horny scene in Jimmy's living room. Mike, Matt and Simon had recruited the group of cuties earlier that day. Mike was heading to 4th period Science when he was approached by an Eighth grader named Cameron, a tall brunette with soft features. He asked about Jimmy, Simon and I in a round about way, and after beating around the bush for a while, he finally asked if it was true that Jimmy and I were gay. Mike did a little feeling out of his own before answering, but he quickly deducted that Cameron wasn't out to start trouble at all. He was horny, and even though he didn't have the words to articulate his feelings, he found himself strangely attracted to Jimmy and I. He even let it slip that he thought Simon was cute, though he didn't use that word.
As soon as Mike spoke with Simon and Matt, they talked about boys who had approached them about the rumors that were swirling around the school about Jimmy and I. Knowing that Jimmy and I were horny enough to perform any sex act in front of anyone, they offered to gather the various boys for an afternoon get-together where they could see for themselves. In exchange, they swore their silence and were forced to turn their cell phones off so they couldn't record the fun.
For our part, Jimmy and I were enticed by the opportunity to have sex with Mike, Matt and Simon in front of an audience. After leaving Principal Jackson's office with a tummy full of cum, I was anxious to suck another dick right away. As Mike, Simon and Matt sheepishly explained that they offered to let a group of their friends watch them have sex with Jimmy and I, my boy pussy throbbed and I let go of a quiet moan. Jimmy was grinning ear to ear, and said that since his house was closer to our school than mine, we could gather there and put on a show. When I brought up the prospect of having a little stinky fun in Jimmy's backyard, our three seventh grade lovers found themselves as enticed as I was.
As soon as I laid my eyes on the group of hot boys that would be watching, I felt hot to give them all head. I could see Jimmy's hard on raging through the front of his pants, just like mine was, and I knew that we were going to put on a show that we would all enjoy. As soon as we were all gathered, we hurried to Jimmy's house and filed into his living room. For safety's sake, he got on his cell phone and called his mom to tell her that he was home from school, and she told him that she would be home after 5pm. As soon as he hung the phone up, we were out of our pants and underwear, naked from the waist down as we dropped to our knees and got busy.
I wrapped my dick sucking lips around Mike's teenaged rod while Jimmy did the same with Matt. With my mouth filled with hard cock, I reached out and started to stroke Simon off. While Jimmy and I were savoring the cocks we had at our disposal, the group of six horny boys in his living room were touching themselves through the front of their pants. Jimmy and I were both sporting raging little boners of our own that were sticking up at a 45 degree angle while we let out lust filled moans.
“This is so hot!” a sixth grader exclaimed, and I let off a soft moan in reply. His name was Jacob, and I'd known him since kindergarten. He'd been to most of my birthday parties, and I'd been to many of his. He was right around my age, his birthday about a month after mine, and I wondered how long he suspected that I might be gay.
Almost as soon as the cute sixth grader expressed his appreciation of our show, Mike's cock blasted off, filling my sucking mouth with his precious seed. I sat back on my legs and swallowed, then I licked my lips and smiled up at him, my hand still wrapped around Simon's hard dick. Moments later, Jimmy swallowed Matt's load with a horny moan while I slipped my mouth over the end of Simon's dick. With a look of sheer hunger, Jimmy crawled across the floor and joined me in front of Simon, and together, we shared a deep, tongue filled kiss with Simon's hard boy rod trapped between us. As our kiss became more passionate, Simon's hard little cock pulsated over and over, signaling the start of his dry orgasm. With his cock twitching between us, Jimmy intensified the tempo of our kiss while we took turns licking along Simon's hairless shaft.
While we were taking care of our sweet 12 year old lover, I heard Matt say, “They do more than just this.”
“What else do they do?” I heard the oldest boy in the crowd ask, and I knew what was coming.
“They eat shit and drink piss,” he told them, eliciting a few calls of disbelief from the group.
“It's true,” Mike said. “They love it, and they want to show you how hungry they are for it, don't you Kyle?”
Without breaking my tongue filled kissing and worshiping of Simon's 12 year old boy rod, I nodded and let off a horny moan. At the same time, Jimmy nodded his head slowly, a naughty smile plastered to his cute face.
“They eat dog shit, too,” Matt said, and once again, our audience expressed their disbelief. So, with the prospect of performing my dirtiest act in front of a large audience enticing me, I disengaged from my kiss and gave the group a hungry gaze as I fetched my undies. I pulled my undies up and shucked my shirt, then I led the way to the backyard while Jimmy hurried to the kitchen to open a can of dog food.
Just as enticing to me was the prospect of a long feeding at the hands of my audience. Having walked straight to Jimmy's house from school, I hoped that all 9 would have an after school load waiting in their bowels, hot and ready for my dining pleasure. My little body shivered at the prospect, prompting me to let go of a horny sigh just as Jimmy spoke, uttering the words that signaled the start of my feeding.
“Come on boy, it's time to poop.”
With that, Buck trotted out onto the grass and squatted on his hind quarters, just two feet from where I was sitting. Jimmy was right behind him, kneeling with his hand below the dog's anus, letting turd after steamy turd land in his palm. His exposed boyhood was rock hard, just like mine, sticking straight out as his nose picked up the naughty aroma that we both loved so much. I got on my hands and knees so that I could crawl over to him, ready for my meal to be served. With a hard grin, Jimmy licked his lips and used his free hand to pat his thigh, urging me to sit on his lap so we could dine together.
While Buck was still releasing his pile of dog poop, I leaned in and planted a tongue filled kiss on my boyfriend's mouth, prompting one of the eighth graders in the group to exclaim, “They really are gay.”
“Well duh!” Mike said, rolling his eyes for effect as Jimmy and I moaned softly into each others' mouths.
When we broke our kiss, we both smiled up at our audience, and I couldn't help but notice that Mike, Matt, Simon and three other boys had removed their pants and underwear. Their hard boy cocks spring free, and they were touching themselves while they watched the show carry on. The other boys were also hard as steel in their pants, but hadn't made a move to take them down. One of the boys, a cute 7th grader named James, was rubbing the little bulge in his pants with a glazed over look in his eyes, which were fixed on Jimmy's poop covered hand.
“Are you ready to eat, Kyle?” I heard Jimmy ask me just as he pulled his hand out of the steamy pile. I nodded hungrily, gazing up at our spectators with an especially naughty stare that I manufactured for their viewing pleasure. At the same time, the spicy stink of a thick turd carried into my nostrils and I licked my lips before letting them part, allowing Jimmy to slide Buck's poop log right into my mouth.
“Mmm!” I moaned hotly as I sealed my lips around the stink laden turd and started to chew it up.
“He's really eating dog crap!” I heard another cutie exclaim, and I responded by nodding and chewing my stinky treat up, then I opened wide and showed off the macerated turd. Satisfied that everyone saw my handy work, I closed my mouth and swallowed with a satisfied sigh. As I was chewing and swallowing my gift, Jimmy picked up another huge turd and sniffed it hard, then he turned it longways and slid it into his watering mouth with a moan. At that moment, I felt three shots of his boy sperm splash against my hairless nut sack, prompting me to part my legs so that the group could watch his hairless little rod shoot cum.
“We told you they loved eating shit,” Matt said knowingly to the group of boys who had assembled to watch.
While Jimmy was shooting his load, I took the initiative and fetched a pair of turds from the pile, holding them to my nose for an extended whiff while my schoolmates watched in disbelief. I knew that I had bared my soul to them, giving them an exclusive look into my deepest, darkest cravings, but I felt so alive with naughty pleasure at the moment that I didn't care. From the astonished looks on their faces, I could tell that they were now vividly aware of how much I enjoyed the taste and smell of dog poop. Just as revealing to them was Jimmy's horny reaction as he crammed a hot turd into his own watering mouth.
Feeling an urgent need to have my mouth crammed with more, I hastily stuffed both turds into my mouth. As I smashed the mouthful with my tongue, I felt my little body shake with orgasmic bliss as the heat and texture of my brown meal worked in concert with the stink and flavor, swirling around until my pleasure receptors were overloaded. Right behind me, Jimmy picked up what was left of the generous pile, a massive mound that consisted of two jumbo sized turds and a soft mass of smeared poop. He shoved what he could fit into his mouth, then he lovingly brought his hand to my face, giving me the satisfaction of scraping it clean with my tongue.
When our luscious after school treat was gone, I licked my lips and looked up at the group hungrily. Mike, Matt and Simon smiled with understanding while the other boys watched with lust filled curiosity.
“They want us to shit and piss in their mouths,” Mike told the group, and I watched as their eyes got huge.
Before they could think twice about what was said, Mike, Matt and Simon took turns squatting over our poop smeared faces, filling our mouths with a dreamy collection of hot turds while the others watched in stunned silence. Simon went first, stepping up to Jimmy and I and hanging his rear end out indiscriminately while we moaned beneath him. We both opened wide, catching most of his delicious load in our mouths while it was emerging from his butt. The rest we caught in our hands, shoving it into our poop receptacles while he released his pee stream all over us.
Mike went next, squatting directly over my opened mouth and cramming it tight with juicy turds, then he pooped into Jimmy's mouth while I chewed and swallowed his impressive offering. While he was peeing into our opened mouths, Matt stepped up and released his stream, treating us to a double helping of hot pee that we loved. Our audience was watching in stunned silence as Jimmy and I worked to keep up with the duel pee streams and not lose any, then I begged them to finish in my hair.
“They love being treated like toilets,” I heard James say out loud, and most of the group nodded in agreement.
“Are you going to use them?” I heard Mike ask just as Matt hung his cute rump out over my face and fired out a delicious poop log that landed in my mouth. While I was chewing up my brown treat, he moved over to Jimmy and released a pile of savory turds that caused my little lover to fire more cum shots.
“Okay,” James said with a daring look in his beautiful eyes, pulling his shirt off over his head and kicking his shoes off. Finally, he dropped his pants and underwear while the rest of the group watched with a mixture of shock and admiration, revealing a cute 5 inch boner with a tiny patch of hair at the base. He approached us with an uncertain look on his face and chewed on his finger, as if he were trying to decide whose mouth he wanted to poop in.
“You can poop in both of us if you want,” I offered sweetly, then I licked my poop smeared lips, then I looked at the rest of the boys and said, “I want you all to use me.”
With that, the boys who had stripped naked were giving each other daring eyes while the ones who had stayed dressed gradually started to disrobe. I felt Jimmy plant his poop covered lips on my cheek, prompting me to pucker up and hold my lips out. When our lips touched, we shared another tongue filled kiss while Simon announced, “They both like it in the ass, too.”
We both moaned at the revelation, hoping that it would lead to many long afternoons filled with sex from our audience. Looking them over, I realized that I was attracted to every single one of them, and that I was looking forward to taking frequent rides on their cocks. Just then, the shadow of James' cute butt hanging over my face grabbed my attention, so I opened wide and moaned, eager for a taste of his boy fudge. I heard him strain quietly and watched as his butt hole bloomed and a long, dark turd emerged, crackling with moistness as if grew in length. When it touched down in my mouth, I gave off a cry of joy, loving the heat that was pouring off of it. It finally detached and I had all of it in my mouth, showing it off to the group with a naughty smile. When I sealed my lips and smashed it up with my tongue, James smiled cutely over his shoulder at me. I returned his smile, wanting him to know how delicious his gift was and how grateful I was to have it. With a determined look, he changed his position, hanging his rear end out over Jimmy's smiling face as he prepared to feed him a long poop log.
While I was watching Jimmy's mouth fill up with hot poop, Jacob squatted over my face, looking over his shoulder with a mischievous grin. I moaned hotly and opened wide, eager to accept the blonde boy's gift. The 11 year old lowered his butt so that it was almost pressed against my poop smeared face, allowing him to be in a comfortable squat. He let go of a loud fart, then his rear end exploded and a mass of hot, juicy turds packed my mouth tight, giving me chills of delight. While I was chewing his gift, he gave a second push, releasing a hot load of poop logs all over my face and in my hair.
“Give it to Jimmy,” Simon urged the sixth grader, and without hesitating, the little boy got into position over Jimmy's opened mouth. He relaxed and let the remainder of his load go, packing Jimmy's mouth with a large quantity of fresh boy poop that he moaned around. While Jimmy was savoring the last of Jacob's load, I was greedily cramming all of the turds that I could gather up into my mouth, loving the naughty flavor that they contained. When Jacob was through using Jimmy as a turd repository, both he and James unleashed their pee loads all over us. Jacob was peeing in our faces, but James was aiming at my undies, which had been stained with boy poop and soaked with pee long ago. Still, I felt incredibly sexy as James saturated my undies with his hot pee load.
As the two cuties were shaking off over our poop smeared faces, an eighth grader named Cameron stepped up, ready to take up the challenge of using Jimmy and I for his relief. I was so delirious with pleasure at this point that I opened wide and ground my butt around in the grass, unable to control myself. The cute brunette looked a little nervous, but followed the example that his younger peers had set, squatting over my face while I moaned like a whore. I felt Jimmy rubbing my back, no doubt aware of my insatiable state, and gave off a grateful whimper. Just then, Cameron squatted all the way down, just like Jacob had before him, and pushed. All at once, my mouth was packed tight with hot, steaming poop logs that carried such a sharp stink with them that my boy pussy caught fire and I climaxed immediately. I was smashing and chewing his delicious load up with horny moans that were only muffled by my impacted mouthful, barely able to concentrate as my vision got hazy and my little body sizzled with passion.
While I was recovering from my boygasm, I watched Jimmy pull his cute face away from Cameron's 13 year old boy butt. His cheeks were bulging tight and he had a thick turd resting between his moist, red lips. I swallowed my delicious meal, and much to my delight, Cameron re-approached me with a questioning look. I gave off a feminine moan and rolled my butt around, then I licked my lips and opened wide, eager for him to make another stinky deposit. With a sarcastic smile that said he still couldn't believe what was happening, he squatted over my face and dropped another generous pile of turds into my toilet mouth, a moist collection straight from his fudge factory that was served up for my dining pleasure. While I was chewing and savoring my second mouthful, he stayed where he was, treating me to a series of gassy farts that sprayed poop splatters into my smiling face.
When he walked away, I let my gaze travel over to the far end of the patio, where Mike was on his knees in front of James, sucking lustily on his dick while he smiled up at him. Not far from them was Simon, who was in a similar position with Jacob, absentmindedly sucking the cute 11 year old off while he paid close attention to the feeding that Jimmy and I were being treated to. I grinned up at Cameron, licking my lips with a horny moan, and was rewarded with a hot shower of pee that coursed into my already soaked hair. When I opened my mouth, he adjusted his aim and filled it to the brim while I swallowed diligently.
When Cameron was out of his savory pee, Jimmy and I were approached by two more sixth graders, twins named Andy and Jeff. Both of them were incredibly cute and small for their ages, just like Jimmy and I. They had short cropped brown hair that magnified their ears, which weren't big but stuck out more than usual. Their green eyes shined with life all the time while their thin lips were deep red and moist. They were grinning so hard, their boy boners standing straight up as they surveyed the scene in front of them. Jimmy and I grinned back at them, then at each other as the cute brothers prepared to use us as turd repositories.
Almost as if they were reading my mind, Andy squatted over my grinning face while Jeff took a similar pose over Jimmy's. I found it odd that they were holding hands, but I'd seen them do it so many times at school that I didn't question it. Instead, I opened wide while Jimmy let go of a series of horny moans beside me, prompting me to reach out and caress his wet, poop smeared face. My body was trembling with anticipation as I watched the cute set of buns over my face part, then a gassy fart blew directly into my watering mouth, giving me a delicious preview of what was coming.
Seconds later, Jimmy and I were moaning in unison as the brothers sent down their respective poop loads. My meal came in the form of two succulent turds that escaped in one push, one right after the other. Jimmy's meal came in the form of a hot, soft mouthful of steaming boy poop that filled his mouth to the brim in an instant. We were both smashing and chewing our stink filled treats while the entire group watched in stunned silence, amazed that not only were we still accepting poop loads, but that we wanted to keep accepting poop loads. I was grinning around my stinky mouthful, eager for another as I chewed and swallowed my luscious meal. Likewise, Jimmy easily macerated his meal and was licking his lips in search of more.
“Do you want us to trade?” Andy asked, and I nodded up at him with a whimper. Moments later, everyone watched with disbelief as we opened wide and accepted the remainder of the twins' after school poop loads.
When the twins were out of luscious boy poop, they treated Jimmy and I to a refreshing drink of hot pee while we opened wide. My hard little pecker was still standing at attention, its outline quite prominent through the pee soaked fabric of my white undies. Jimmy's naked body gave away his own pleasure, his hard little pecker still sticking straight out and transparent against his red shirt, which was splotched with poop and soaked with pee.
When the final boy stepped up to us with a shy smile, we both gazed up at him with stars in our eyes. His name was Kyle, just like me, and I was eager to have him pinch a hot loaf off in my mouth. I could see the hunger in Jimmy's eyes as we surveyed the cute 12 year old. He was a blonde cutie with oval shaped baby blues that sat perfectly in his grinning face. He was probably no more than 85 pounds, and stood at 4'10” tall. If I didn't know that he was 12, I might have guessed that he was 10 years old. His hard little boy rod was 4 ½ inches at best, the smallest of the group that had assembled to watch the show. But he was still about a half inch longer than Jimmy and a full inch and a half longer than my raging three inch boner.
“He's so cute,” Jimmy observed, and I nodded in agreement, causing the 12 year old to blush.
“You can poop in me first if you want,” I offered in a soft tone, wanting to relax my prospective feeder. “I hope you have a nice big pile in your tummy.”
“Me too,” Jimmy sighed next to me, then he gave the blonde instructions on how to stand.
Kyle approached me first, looking down into the grass when he stepped into a muddy puddle of pee that had accumulated all around us. He grinned down at me when he realized that he was standing in a pee puddle, but his smile was naughty, giving me chills of delight. A look of contemplation crossed over his face for a brief moment, prompting the rest of the group to urge him on. He gave them an unsure look, then a look of resolve passed over his face. He took a deep breath and let it go, and before he could change his mind, he hastily squatted over my face and pushed, filling my turd repository with the long, hot loaf that I was yearning for. I angled my face so that the group of boys on the patio could see it run between my lips, pushing into my mouth while I took in its sharp, luscious stink and savory flavor. As it pushed its way into my mouth, it ran along my right cheek, then curved and took the shape of a horse shoe before completing its journey, leaving me with a thick turd that steamed in my mouth and gave me nothing but pleasure. I left my mouth opened long enough for him to examine his handy work, then I showed it off to my audience with a satisfied grin before I sealed my lips and used my tongue to smash and savor my gift.
“Mmm!” I moaned, loving how hot and delicious Kyle's boy poop was as I smashed it against the roof of my mouth, treating myself to its full body and texture before I swallowed with another moan. While I was savoring the dark turd in my mouth, Jimmy was on his hands and knees, his head tilted straight up and his mouth wide opened as he accepted a hot loaf of his own from our cute feeder's butt. When the entire turd was released, the horny 12 year old wrapped his hand around his hairless rod and started to jerk it furiously while he took in the site of Jimmy and I feasting on his stinky deposit. After bringing himself off, the cutie aimed his still semi hard dick at us and peed all over us, aiming for our hair and our chests while we opened wide, then he shot us both in the mouth with his yellow elixir while we gulped it down.
Still horny from our feeding, I quickly assumed the doggy style position and watched while Jimmy lowered my poop stained and pee soaked briefs. He spread my cheeks out and dined at my back door while I moaned hotly, then he lined up and pushed in. The entire crowd of boys were touching themselves and gawking as they watched Jimmy take my bubble butt for a satisfying ride that we both enjoyed. When he pulled out, we crawled over to the patio and I was quickly mounted by Mike while Jimmy took Matt's hard rod up his ass. Once again, everyone watched with horny anticipation as Jimmy and I were treated to a hot butt fuck in his back yard, our loud moans carrying out into the afternoon air.
When my boy pussy was seeded by Mike, Simon stepped up and took his turn, fucking me furiously while I let go of long, feminine moans. When he pulled out, my little body was on fire, and I rolled my eager rear end around in an attempt to attract a mate. Much to my delight, little Jacob climbed on and let me take his virginity. The cute 11 year old felt so amazing in my bottom as he gave me hard, deliberate thrusts that brought him the pleasure he was after, then he shivered with a dry orgasm and pulled out. While I was taking Jacob for his first ride, Jimmy was doing the same with Andy, who was being encouraged by his brother to drive in hard. When my boy butt was absent a cock, Jeff quickly mounted me, and both brothers lost their virginity to two willing pussy boys. When Jeff pulled out of me, I moaned and rolled my horny bottom around again. With a cautious look, Kyle stepped up to my boy pussy and lined his hard rod up to it while I grinned over my shoulder. He took a sniff and scrunched his nose, then he made a silly face at me and pushed his little cock right through my back door. While he was giving it to me like the horny bottom that I am, Jimmy was taking a luscious ride, courtesy of Cameron, who lasted all of 60 seconds in Jimmy's hot, tight rear end.
When it was over, I was still in a state of sheer depravity and crawled back out to the grass with my undies still bunched around my knees. While the exhausted group of feeders and tops watched, I bit my lower lip and pulled my soaked underwear back up. With my nose leading the way, I crawled back over to the spot where Buck had deposited his large pile of poop logs and found a very moist, very thick smear in the grass. There was a collection of modest heaps sticking up, making my boy pussy burn with passion as I drew the luscious stink in through my sniffing nose. With a slutty moan, I centered my underwear clad bottom over the smeared grass, then I lowered my butt so that it was resting in the stinky smear. I felt the moist, thick dog poop smash into the seat of my undies all at once, and with a naughty smile, I ground my rear end around in a circular motion. With my insatiable rear end stirring up the spicy stink of fresh dog poop, I let go of a long, depraved moan and inhaled deeply, my eyes trained on my audience the entire time.
“He's still craving shit, isn't he?” I heard Simon exclaim, and with another slutty moan, I nodded my answer. While my dirty show was playing out, I spotted another pile of dog poop in the grass, just a few feet from where I was sitting. It seemed so desperate and so over the top, but I was in such a state of hunger for any poop play that I could participate in that I raised my now poop covered bottom straight up into the air like a dog in heat, then I licked my lips and slowly crawled over to the pile I had come across. With a needy stare, I gazed up at my audience and licked my lips again, watching them all grab themselves. Even Jimmy was watching with a wanton gaze, prompting me to want to perform my filthiest act ever.
I lowered my nose down to the large pile of dog poop that lay in the grass in front of me. The stink that it was giving off was incredibly powerful, and I loved having it in my nose. At the same time, the stink of the dog poop that I had smeared all over my bottom was still drifting into my nose, overpowering the aroma of the intact pile. I took another long, pleasurable whiff of the many turds that lay in the grass in front of me, and as the luscious aroma drifted into my nostrils, I felt out of control with pleasure. Without giving it a second thought, I picked up one of Buck's turds and held it under my nose while my audience watched in disbelief. I let my gaze travel back to the patio, surveying the faces of the crowd of boys who were witnessing my absolute depravity, then I eagerly crammed the long turd into my mouth and smashed it with my tongue.
The minute I started to smash the spicy piece of dog poop with my tongue, I experienced a powerful flavor explosion in my mouth and my boygasm erupted. I could taste the stinky flavor of dog poop so clearly that I shivered hard, my moaning almost uncontrollable as spots clouded my vision. When I started to calm down, I swallowed with a deep sigh, then I scooped up the rest of the large poop pile while my audience watched with transfixed stares. I held up four long, thick turds with both of my hands, wanting my feeders to see how much I was holding. With another naughty smile, I pressed my nose into them just hard enough to be rewarded with a stinky smear inside of my left nostril, then I drew in hard and enjoyed the aroma.
With the sharp stink now pouring into my olfactory with continuous waves, I once again felt out of control with pleasure and opened wide. With a moan of horny anticipation, I crammed the entire pile of dog poop into my mouth, scraping my hands off on the inside of my lower lip before I sealed it closed. My cheeks were bulging tightly and my lips were pooched out, almost unable to contain the stinky contents that they were keeping safe. With my mouth crammed tight with dog poop, I raised my stinky rear end up in the air and rolled it around with a muffled moan. I immediately started to use my tongue to push through the stinky mound of turds, loving the flavor that seemed to completely encase it. I knew that I was dining on the stinkiest turds that I had ever taken, and I was doing it with no shame in front of an audience of my peers. My little rod was twitching hard in my wet undies, prompting Mike to say, “He's cumming again.”
When I swallowed my mouthful, I was delirious with pleasure all over again. I crawled back to the edge of the patio and rolled my poop smeared bottom around for my audience. Jimmy knelt down and started to rub my back tenderly, but I was in such an insatiable state that there was no way to calm me down. With a slutty moan, I begged to be pooped and peed in again, and was able to coax a few more streams of pee that I selfishly drank while everyone took turns blowing farts in my face.
Finally, it was time to leave. Jimmy's mom would be home soon, and all of our feeders had yet to check in at home, either. As we were all getting dressed, I slid my jeans on over my poop smeared and pee soaked underwear, earning me a few disbelieving gawks from my classmates.
“You're just going home with piss and dog crap in your pants?” Simon asked, and I bit my lip and nodded.
“I don't care if my mom smells it,” I told him with a naughty smile. “I like smelling like dog poop and having pee on my undies. It's sexy.”
“Holy crap, you're crazy, Kyle,” Cameron said, prompting the other Kyle to playfully act offended. “Do you think you're going to want to eat more poop tomorrow?”
I nodded eagerly, then I added, “I'm going to eat more poop today.”
“You still want more?” he asked, and I nodded eagerly while the rest of the group expressed their shock. “Is it true that you'll eat shit at school, too?”
“I love eating hot poop at school,” I admitted. “Maybe if you have to go, you can come find me and I'll let you poop in my tummy.”
Before we left, Mike, Matt and Simon warned everyone to stay quiet about what happened. All of the boys were so horny that they swore to stay quiet. I grinned sweetly at them and said, “You can all come to my house after school anytime you want. I'll let you poop and pee in me, then you can do me in the butt.”
“Can we do you in the butt first if we want to?” Kyle asked, and I nodded hastily. “Good, I'd rather do it with you when you don't stink like poop.”
“I like the way your poop stinks,” I said with a sweet smile, batting my eyes at him.
“I think you like the way all of our poop stinks,” he countered, and I nodded again.
“The stinkier it is, the more I like it,” I said, licking my lips, my boy pussy throbbing as I watched the cute boys around me contemplate my words and make plans to visit my turd repository the next day.
“Wow, you stink, Kyle,” Nathan observed as he walked past me. I simply nodded and grinned as I followed my feeder up the stairs, eager to crawl under the seat and take his poop load. The house was empty, save for Nathan and I, and the only sound we could hear in the bathroom was the gentle flow of air through the heater vent. It felt strangely intimate to be alone with Nathan for the first time in over a week, and I found myself glad that we were spending time by ourselves.
“Did you shit your pants or something?” he asked, and with a moan, I shook my head no.
“I have poop in my pants, but its not mine,” I admitted in a small voice, and he gave me a puzzled look as he placed the rim seat in the tub.
“I'm not sure I want to ask,” he said with a smile, shaking his head in wonder as the spicy stink of dog poop rolled off of me. “How much shit have you had already?”
“A whole bunch!” I said excitedly as I climbed under the chair with my clothes in tact. “We went to Jimmy's with a lot of cute boys from my school, and they all pooped and peed for us.”
“How many boys fed you, Kyle?” he asked curiously, looking down into the chair while I gazed up at him with a horny smile.
“Nine,” I told him, then I added. “But I ate two piles of dog poop, too.”
“No wonder you stink so bad,” he deducted. “Did you stay in your clothes while you were eating shit?”
“I left my undies up for it,” I revealed, then I added, “I have pee in my pants, too.”
“You're such a horny little kid,” he observed, staring down at the little bulge in the front of my jeans as he dropped his pants and boxers. I nodded up in agreement at him, licking my lips as I contemplated another luscious feeding.
“I pooped my pants last night,” I told him as his rump filled the space over my head, sending a glorious stink down into my face that I could appreciate, even as the odor of my earlier feedings swirled around my head. I opened wide and sealed my lips around his hole, and with an easy push, Nathan treated me to a healthy mound of long, thick turds that filled my mouth to capacity, causing me to moan loudly.
“Oh yeah?” he asked casually as I used my tongue to smash his stinky deposit, loving how the meaty treat sizzled against my cheeks and the roof of my mouth. “What brought that on?”
I swallowed my stinky mouthful, then I licked my lips and answered him.
“I was doing my homework and had to go poop,” I explained. “I wanted to poop my pants so that my mom and dad would feed it to me. So I hid in the corner like a naughty boy and pooped in my undies. My mom and dad caught me because it was so stinky.”
With that, his puckered hole started to expand, so I sealed my lips around it and welcomed another quartet of thick, juicy turds that crammed into my mouth in quick succession. I moaned with satisfaction as I chewed the brown pile up, once again taking the time to savor the delicious turds with my tongue by making several passes through them, smashing them against the roof of my mouth while my little body burned with horny delight. While I was still enjoying my stinky mouthful, Nathan's hole started to expand again, so I sealed my already protruding lips around it and welcomed an additional turd, this one firm and slender but still so satisfying as it pushed into my already packed mouth. I chewed and swallowed my tasty mouthful, then I took a long, deep whiff that made me light headed with pleasure as I continued to tell Nathan about my dirty deeds.
“After my mom and dad fed me my poop, I peed in my underwear and made a puddle on the floor,” I told him, using my tongue to begin the task of licking his poop smeared crack clean. “Then I licked up as much pee as I could and rolled around in it.”
“Wow, you can't get enough, can you?” he asked, and I shook my head no as I pulled another thick hunk of boy poop into my mouth with a satisfied moan.
“After my dad cleaned me up, it was bed time,” I told him, then I treated myself to another thick ribbon of butt pudding before I went on. “I woke up in the middle of the night and my tummy was cramping.”
“Did you shit your britches?” he asked, and with a hot moan, I nodded as I carried on with the task of licking his crack clean.
“I woke my mom up and she sat with me in here while I pooped my pants,” I told him, then I took a deep whiff of his poop smeared crack that gave me chills. “She fed me all of the turds I had in my underwear, then she let me lick her fingers clean.”
“It sounds like you were having quite the fun night, buddy,” Nathan observed while I continued to probe his crack, feeling insatiable for more boy poop.
“I was, Nathan,” I said with a sigh. “I peed in my pants again, too, and I got to lick it off the floor and lay in it again while my mom got my bath ready.”
“That's hot, Kyle,” he said, and I responded by using my tongue to lick all around his poop smeared rump, then I took to his crack again, eager to continue until every last smear was gone.
“Nathan?” I asked with a small voice between deep ass licks.
“Yes buddy?”
“When do you think I can see Ethan and Steve again?”
“Pretty soon, Kyle,” he assured me as I tongued his poop flavored hole with breathless moans. “As a matter of fact, I bet that by Monday morning, you'll be back under this chair munching on a pile of Ethan's turds. Would you like that?”
“Uh huh,” I sighed into his rump, then I pulled my tongue away and asked, “How long until Kevin gets here?”
“Why don't I send him a text, buddy?” Nathan said, and I went back to work, worshiping his ass with eager moans while he texted Kevin and blew the first of several hot farts in my face. Moments later, his phone rang and he picked up while I stayed where I was, my tongue working diligently against his sphincter, which was flexing and farting over my grinning face.
“How long until you get here?” I heard him ask., then he continued. “Good, because this little turd burglar can't get enough today. He's really hungry for it.”
When he hung up, he treated me to a prolonged fart that vibrated against my lips and filled my mouth with its stink. Wanting to show my appreciation, I pulled my tongue from Nathan's smelly rear end long enough to say, “Thank you, Nathan.”
“You're welcome, buddy,” he said, and I resumed my ass worship while Nathan blew hot farts in my mouth that I accepted with grateful moans.
When Kevin arrived, he immediately picked up on my stink and commented on it.
“Did he crap his pants or something?” he asked Nathan, eliciting a hot moan from me while they talked about my odor.
“No, he's just been eating shit all afternoon,” Nathan explained while I nodded up in agreement. “He says he ate two piles of dog shit and nine different kids took a shit in his mouth.”
Once again, I nodded up at Kevin to affirm that what Nathan was saying was true, prompting my soon to be feeder to grin down at me and shake his head.
“He's not going to take his clothes off?” Kevin asked, and I shook my head no while Nathan chuckled.
“It's a little late for that,” he observed, and Kevin nodded his agreement as he dropped his pants and took a seat on the chair. I took a long, drawn out whiff of his pooper, loving how rich the aroma was as it drifted into my sniffing nose. Not wanting to wait another second, I formed a nice, tight seal around Kevin's stinky hole and placed my tongue against it, feeling it expand. I let my tongue burrow up inside of his blooming hole, where I greeted a moist turd like it was a long lost friend. I felt it bully its way out of Kevin's poop-chute and push its way through my lips, growing in length and coiling tight, just like a luscious piece of dog poop that I dined on just 30 minutes earlier. When it was released from his anus, I let go of a long, horny moan and immediately began to smash it with my tongue, feeling my flavor receptors burst with joy.
When it was down, I sealed my lips back around his pooper and moaned, wanting him to know that I was eager for more. With a firm push, Kevin treated me to a hot, brown loaf that pushed straight into my turd repository while its stink poured into my nose, giving me chills of absolute delight. When the meaty turd was finally released, I took my time, savoring it with my smashing tongue before I swallowed it with a satisfied sigh. Kevin's rump gave off a loud fart that sprayed poop splatters into my smiling face, then he gave a hard strain and sent a slender turd down his chute that I greedily chewed up and swallowed, eager to have the tasty treat in my tummy.
I spent a long, pleasure filled after glow licking Kevin's poop smeared crack clean. Like Nathan, he had a luscious assortment of hot farts stored up in his tummy, and I took pleasure in having them all blow into my mouth while I worshiped his spicy butt hole. While Kevin was still seated on the chair, the sound of the garage door opening carried into our ears and I knew that my mom was home. I begged Kevin to treat me to a few more farts before he left, and mercifully, he obliged my wishes. When he released the last of his delicious ass perfume, he and Nathan pulled their pants up and greeted my mom in the hallway.
“He really stinks bad, Mrs. Smith,” Nathan informed her. “He says he's been eating a lot of poop this afternoon, but it smells like he pooped his pants.”
“I'll take care of it, honey,” she said. “Did you two feed him well?”
“Yeah, we gave him everything we had,” Kevin said. “He said he let nine boys from his school feed him over at Jimmy's house, too.”
“Well I guess he's been a busy little toilet then, hasn't he?” my mom observed while I sat under the chair and listened.
“He didn't want to take his clothes off, either,” Nathan warned her.
“I better go see my little turd burglar, then,” she said, and my feeders let themselves out while she came in the bathroom. She took the seat out of the tub and sat on the edge, smiling down at me while her nose worked by my head.
“Did you have a nice afternoon, baby?” she asked, and I nodded up at her with a smile, waiting for her to continue. “Do you have poop in your pants?”
I nodded again, then I got up and turned around, eager for her to look in the seat of my pants and see the smeared dog poop that I was sitting in. I was looking over my shoulder with a naughty grin as she ran her hand over the seat of my jeans and gave me a questioning look, then she pulled the waistband of my jeans and undies back to look inside.
“It's very stinky, honey,” she observed, and I nodded in agreement. “Is this boy poop?”
I shook my head no and told her, “It's dog poop, mommy.”
“How did you get dog poop in your pants, honey?”
“I was eating dog poop at Jimmy's house,” I told her breathlessly. “There were a lot of cute boys from school there to watch me and Jimmy eat it. I kept my undies on while we were doing it.”
“Is that all?” she asked, raising an eyebrow at me. I shook my head no with a naughty smile, then I continued.
“After we ate dog poop, all of the boys pooped in our mouths and peed in our faces,” I revealed, shivering as she ran her palm over the seat of my pants again, encouraging me to push back into her hand with my butt and grind it around. “Then me and Jimmy got laid by all of the boys in his backyard.”
“That sounds very sexy, Kyle,” she said. “But that doesn't explain why you have dog poop in your pants.”
“After we took it up the butt, I was still feeling naughty, mama,” I admitted, biting my lip as I continued to grind my butt against her hand, smearing the mess around in my underwear and stirring up the luscious aroma. “So I stayed on my hands and knees and crawled out to the yard, then I pulled my undies back up and sat in the grass where Buck's poop was so I could rub my butt in it and make my underwear stinky.”
“I see,” she said, giving my churning boy butt a firm squeeze, then she asked, “Were you grinding that naughty little bottom of yours around like you are right now?”
“Uh huh,” I said through labored breaths, then I composed myself enough to continue. “While I was smearing dog poop into my undies, I saw another pile of poop and wanted it really bad, mama.”
I felt my boy pussy start to burn with passion as I continued to grind my horny rear end around against her hand, the sharp stink of dog poop once again consuming my senses and getting me hot.
“Tell mama what you did with that pile of dog poop, Kyle,” she encouraged me, then she started to give my ass firm squeezes that trapped a small pillow of the brown load that I had in my pants, smearing it against my butt cheeks and giving me sharp chills.
“I picked up a turd and sniffed it,” I admitted, looking over my shoulder at her before I continued. “It smelled so good, mommy, and I wanted it in my tummy really bad, so I put it in my mouth and smashed it with my tongue.”
“How did that taste, baby?” she asked, and I moaned hotly as my pleasure continued to swell.
“It tasted good, mommy,” I practically stuttered, my bottom rolling around in time to match her squeezing of the spicy load in my pants. “I loved how stinky the smell was, and I loved how stinky the taste was, too. So I picked up the rest of Buck's poop and smashed my nose into it, then I put it all in my mouth.”
“Did it all fit, baby?” she asked, and I shook my head no. “Tell mama how you did it then, honey?”
“I crammed it all in, mama,” I told her. “My cheeks were full and my lips were stretching hard, but it felt so good to have so much dog poop in my mouth.”
“Did you take the time to savor that dog poop, Kyle?” she asked, and I nodded as I let go of an almost distressed whimper, trying to keep my boygasm at bay. “Tell mama how you did it, baby.”
“I used my tongue to smash all of the turds,” I whined, my boy pussy on the cusp of exploding with a powerful climax as I continued to grind my poop smeared bottom into her squeezing hand. “The taste was so spicy and delicious, mama. Even though it wasn't fresh dog poop, I loved eating it because it was so stinky and so tasty.”
“Tell mama why you wanted to have dog poop in your pants today, honey,” she said knowingly, and with a hot moan that escaped my lips, I confessed to my dirty deeds.
“Because, mama, when I poop my pants, I want my turds to get mixed with dog poop so I can eat it again.”
“Are you ready to poop your pants now, honey?” she asked, and I nodded urgently, feeling my boy pussy swell with horny waves. “Then let it go, honey, and mama will give you what you're after.”
With that, I stopped grinding my rear end, instead letting it rest in her squeezing hand as I pushed, releasing a torrent of hot poop that filled my already smeared undies. As the seat of my pants filled up with the luscious pile I was expelling, my boy pussy caught fire and I was gripped with a powerful boygasm that made me whale out with pleasure. My little body was shaking almost uncontrollably and my hard little boy rod tingled with pleasure as I released a powerful stream of hot pee that ran down my pant legs, soaking them both and running down into my socks and shoes with a gush. My mom reacted by holding me close, her hand still resting on my now poop filled seat, lifting my load and surveying its contents while she planted a kiss on the side of my head, which stunk of pee, farts and boy poop.
“There you go, honey,” she said in a soothing tone as she wrapped her arms around my heaving little body. “Does that feel better, sweetie?”
“Uh huh,” I whimpered, nodding my head as she reached down and rubbed my tummy.
“I bet you have a lot more poop in that tummy,” she said, and I nodded up at her with a grin. “Finish pooping for mommy, then she can feed her baby boy exactly what he wants.”
With that, I continued to expel my poop load, letting the mass fill my pants until there was nothing coming out of my butt except for gassy farts. When I was empty, my mom planted another kiss on my head, then she pulled the waistband of my pants and undies back and looked inside, surveying my load with a proud smile.
“Would you like for mama to mix it up with the dog poop that you're after?” she asked with a smile, and I nodded eagerly. “Grind your butt again, just like before.”
I spent the next minute grinding my brown pant load into her hand while she squeezed it from the outside of my jeans. I could smell the powerful aroma of my poop logs getting sharper as we mixed it up, absorbing the aroma of the dog poop that I had smeared in my undies already. By the time I was finished, there was a stink so powerful in the air that I felt my tummy rumble in anticipation of eating every tasty turd I could. My mom unbuttoned my jeans and let them fall around my knees, revealing my poop splotched undies, which were wet with the pee loads of several different boys.
She turned me sideways and my mouth watered when she went into my undies and pulled out a large handful of soft boy poop. She held it under my nose and I sniffed with a hard grin, then I licked my lips and gave her a needy look.
She responded by nodding her head, urging me to open wide as she gently packed it into my mouth. Right away, I experienced a powerful flavor explosion on my palate as I smashed the stinky mound with my tongue. The flavor of dog poop was especially strong, causing me to give off a series of involuntary moans as I took it in. In the center of my hot mouthful, I pushed my tongue into a firm mass, alerting me to the remnants of a turd that I hadn't smashed up. I opened up, eager to share my discovery with my mom, and she gave me a loving smile as I closed my mouth and chewed my stinky mouthful up until I had it down.
As I was swallowing my first mouthful of hot poop, she went back into my pants and fetched another mound of poop, this one larger than the one before, and I found myself yearning to have my mouth packed tight right away. I opened extra wide, wanting her to know what I was after, and with a motherly smile, she once again packed my mouth with hot poop. When it was all in, I used my bottom lip to scrape her hand clean, just like I had done in Jimmy's backyard. She gave me a proud smile while I grinned appreciatively around my bulging mouthful, then I started to use my tongue to savor its delicious flavor. Once again, I could detect the pleasing taste of dog poop, causing me to let out another long series of hot moans that I couldn't control as my tongue smashed the stinky mound against the roof of my mouth.
When I swallowed, she pulled my undies back and pulled out another large heap, this one nearly identical in size to the one I'd just swallowed. My hard little boy cock jumped at the site, and as she packed it into my watering mouth, the flavor of dog poop filled my senses again. By the time I had the entire load in my turd receptacle, I was overcome with pleasure as the powerful spice of dog poop overpowered the dark stink of my boy poop. When I began to smash my stinky mouthful with my tongue, my legs shook hard and another anal orgasm washed over my body.
While I was in the midst of my boygasm, my tongue pushed into a firm pocket of poorly smashed turds, sending another thrill through me. I opened up and showed off my stinky treasure to my mom, then I closed my mouth and chewed it up, swallowing with a deep sigh and a pat of my tummy.
“Is that good, baby?” she asked, and I nodded. “Are you ready for what's left?”
I nodded again, licking my poop smeared lips as she went back into my undies and gathered up the last of my brown pant load. I wasn't expecting much, so when she pulled out a mound that was larger than all of the others that I had taken, a huge smile spread out across my face that made her gush. I eagerly opened wide, taking hard sniffs while she worked to cram the entire mass of poop into my watering mouth. As soon as I had the full load safely in my mouth, I turned and looked into the bathroom mirror so that I could savor the moment. The luscious flavor of dog poop was more powerful in my mouth than before, and my cheeks were bulging almost painfully. My lips were protruding almost obscenely and I could see the brown mass in my mouth through the small opening between them. I tried to seal them tight, but there was no give, and I knew that I'd found paradise. I turned back towards my mom and let her absorb the site of her little poop eater standing in front of her with his mouth full, unable to close it due to the sheer mass of hot butt fudge it was accommodating. She ran her hand lovingly over my cheek and said, “Why don't you savor that for a minute, honey? After that, mama's gonna give you your undies to suck on, okay?”
I nodded my reply, then I shuddered hard as I let my tongue take several passes through my impacted mouthful. She was rubbing my back the entire time, comforting me as the uninhibited flavor of dog poop gave me pleasures untold. I slowly started to swallow, giving myself the latitude to close my mouth and ease some of the pressure on my cheeks, then I used my tongue to stir my stinky meal around some more. At one point, my mom urged me to open up and show her my mouthful, and with a proud smile, I showed it off.
While I continued my slow, pleasure filled maceration of my gift, she worked to untie my shoes and pull them off while I held onto her for balance. I did the same when she pulled my pee soaked socks off, then she told me to step out of my jeans. When I was down to my shirt and undies, she asked me to open up and show her what I had left, and with a sigh of contentment, I let her see my still generous mouthful. Confident that I had enough down, she pulled my shirt off over my head, then she eased my stinky underwear down and I stepped out of them. While I was savoring the last of my load, she used my wet undies to wipe the thick smear of poop away from my butt, then she told me to open up again. I swallowed what I had left, then I licked my lips and opened up, eager for her to let me suck away the poop that lingered in the seat of my briefs.
As soon as she slipped them in my mouth, the powerful flavor of dog poop was back again. I could taste every morsel of the poop that I had smeared into my underwear, and I found myself in the throes of another sudden boygasm that gripped my little body while my mom gathered up my wet clothes and carried them downstairs. When she returned, she took me by the hand and walked me down the hall to her room. I waited in her bathroom while she disrobed, then she started the shower and eased my tasty briefs out of my mouth while I groaned in protest.
When we got out of the shower, she watched me brush my teeth three times, then she threw my toothbrush away while I rinsed with mouthwash. When I rinsed and spit, she unwrapped a new toothbrush and watched me use it. When my breath was minty fresh, I blew it into her face with a sweet smile, then she took me to my room.
“Do you still feel like wearing boy undies, or would you like panties, Kyle?” she asked with a curious look.
“I still feel like wearing my boy undies,” I confessed, and she dutifully held out a pair of white briefs for me to step into. When I was in a clean, dry pair of undies, she patted her lap for me to crawl into.
“Honey, I know you've been in a very naughty mood lately,” she said, her voice laced with understanding. “But it's time for you to get rid of what's in your tummy tonight, okay?”
I nodded up at her with a crestfallen look, and she lovingly caressed my cheek and gave it a kiss, then she went on.
“If you don't want to give mama your load, that's fine,” she said, rubbing my back. “But you have to let it go and not eat any. I want your tummy to have something in it tonight that isn't poop.”
“How come, mommy?” I asked sadly.
“Because, baby, your tummy needs to clean itself out,” she explained. “You've been eating a lot of poop, baby, and today you ate a whole bunch of dog poop. It's time to clean yourself out so you can start all over tomorrow.”
“But I don't want to use the potty,” I told her in a small voice, and once again she gave me an understanding smile.
“Do you feel like sitting on the chair and having mommy take it?” she asked, and I shook my head no.
“I want to poop my pants and have you and daddy feed me,” I whined, prompting her to wrap her arms around my little frame and give me a warm hug.
“Mama would like nothing more than to give her baby boy what he wants,” she said. “But I have to make sure you don't get sick, Kyle. Do you remember how much poop you ate over the weekend?”
I nodded up at her with a neutral look, a genuine pout now spread out over my face.
“Well, you haven't really slowed down, baby,” she explained. “I know that you're having a nice time, Kyle, but it's not healthy. Do you understand?”
“No,” I said with a disappointed sigh. She planted a kiss on my damp head and held me close for a little bit while I contemplated having to pull my undies down and poop in the toilet for the first time in weeks. The thought was distressing to me, and I expressed my feelings by looking up and giving her an anguished frown. I saw her expression change and knew that she was struggling internally with what she should do. On one hand, she had a natural instinct to feed her baby the poop that he was craving so badly. On the other hand, she also had the natural instinct to keep me healthy. So as common sense won out in her mind, she responded by holding me close and offering me a compromise.
“How about if mama doesn't make you use the potty?” she said with a hopeful smile, causing me to look up at her questioningly.
“I can go in my pants and you'll feed me?” I asked hopefully, then I felt my hopes crumble as I watched her shake her head.
“How about if you poop your pants and do anything you want with it except for eating it,” she offered, causing me to sigh heavily. Sensing my disappointment, she sweetened the pot for me. “It should be a while before you have a load ready, honey. Would you like it if daddy services that horny little rear end of yours when he gets home?”
I nodded up at her eagerly, a little smile spreading back out across my face.
“He'll be home in about 30 minutes, Kyle,” she told me, prompting me to look at the alarm clock by my bed to see that it was 5:15 in the evening. “I'll tell you what, honey. You start on your homework while mommy starts dinner. While your doing your homework, I'll text daddy at work and tell him that his little boy needs to see him as soon as he gets home.”
“Okay!” I exclaimed with an instant grin. Returning my smile, my mom leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips, then she scooted me out of her lap. I eagerly made my way over to my bookshelf, where my collection of dildos and lube were kept in a box, and prepared myself for easy anal sex. As soon as my boy pussy was lubed up, I hiked my undies and joined my mother downstairs.
Keeping my end of our bargain, I went to the table and took my books and folders out of my backpack. Sitting at the table with my legs curled up beneath me, I got busy on my homework while my mom started supper. From time to time she came out and checked on my work, then she went back into the kitchen to tend to our dinner while I concentrated on my school work. At some point, I looked up from my English assignment to find a sippy cup sitting on the table with cold milk in it, so I took a moment to take a drink, then I got back to work.
At 5:40, the sound of my dad's car pulling into the garage beside my mom's minivan carried into my ears, but I stayed busy. My mom made a beeline from the kitchen to the garage to greet my dad, and they spent a few minutes talking in the garage. When the side door opened and closed, I looked over my shoulder at my mom as she made her way back into the kitchen. Seconds later, I heard the sound of the garage door closing and turned my attention back to my homework. I heard my dad come into the house from the garage, listening with anticipation as his footsteps got closer. When I heard him round the corner, I smiled over my shoulder at him, earning me a reciprocal smile and a warm hug from behind.
“What are you working on, son?” he asked me, planting a kiss on my cheek.
“English,” I told him, moving my hands away from my paper so he could see my homework. “It's easy this week.”
“How much more homework do you have, Kyle?” he asked me, running his hands all over my bare torso and rubbing my nipples with the flats of his hands, sending a shudder through me.
“I have my Algebra homework after this,” I told him, trying to keep my voice from whimpering as his hands traveled down to my midsection, then to each side of my rib cage while he planted another kiss on my cheek. Without setting my pencil down, I let my head fall back so that I was grinning up at him, then he brought his lips to mine and we shared a long, tongue free kiss. With our lips still pressed tight, I felt his warm palms continue their journey around my midsection to the small of my back, where he rubbed in a circular motion while I purred quietly.
“Mommy called me when I was leaving the office,” he told me when we broke our kiss, then he moved his mouth to my right ear, nibbling on the cartilage that circled the outer edge while I bit my lower lip. I felt his hands run down to my fleshy globes, grabbing two large handfuls of my buns and squeezing them through the outside of my undies, then he continued.
“She said that you really needed to see daddy.”
I nodded my confession to him, prompting him to slide both hands down into the seat of my underwear and squeeze my ass roughly while he continued to nibble on my ear.
“Is this what you needed, son?” he asked, and I nodded again while he let eight fingers pull my buns apart, then he used the middle finger on his right hand to massage the lips of my hungry boy pussy while I let go of a boyish moan. He pulled his mouth away from my ear and we shared another kiss, this one longer and filled with tongue as his probing hands eased my underwear down off of my hips.
As soon as they were down, we broke our kiss, and without saying another word, he pulled my chair away from the table. With his hands on my hips, I let him guide me out of the chair and watched him use his left foot to slide it out of our way. He leaned down and planted another kiss on the top of my head, then I felt him tug on my hips, my signal to bend over. Without even unbuckling his belt, he pulled his zipper down and pulled his cock out through the opening of his boxers. He was hard as steel as he lined up to my back door, then he tugged on my hips again and I responded by curving my back, causing my bottom to linger up in the air so that he could push in easier.
When the head of his dick pushed passed my anal ring, I bit my lip and let go of another boyish moan, then I felt him sink his shaft all the way up my butt. The heat that his cock was emitting felt amazing along the lining of my love tunnel as he let it rest inside of me, then I felt his grip on my hips tighten and he started to thrust. I turned my head to my right and caught site of my mom watching us with a wanton stare from the entryway into the kitchen. I gave her a thankful smile, knowing that she called my dad and told him to come straight home to service my horny rear end. I let my gaze travel over my shoulder, where my dad was thrusting in and out of me with lusty moans of his own, and responded by bearing down and tightening the grip that my boy pussy had around his shaft.
“Kyle, I don't know how you keep this rear end of yours so damn tight,” he said through a sharp breath, and I responded with another long moan of horny delight. His shaft was tearing along the lining of my boy pussy, making me feel deliciously slutty as I accept all ten inches through the fly of his dress slacks. I could feel his tie brushing back and forth along the bottom of my spine, glancing off of my tail bone as he fed me full strokes of hard, horny man cock. I turned and gave my mom another smile, and she responded by giving me a warm smile of her own just as my dad buried his shaft all the way up my butt and froze. I felt his load shoot out with force, spraying the lining of my boy pussy, then I felt my bottom fill up with so much cum that it felt like his dick was swimming in it. When he pulled out, I heard a loud plop and a gush of cum rushed out right away, running down the backs of my legs and my inner thighs.
Without standing up straight, I rolled my bottom around and let the cum run out of my hole, wanting my parents to see what a large load I had just taken. While my throbbing boy cunt was on display, my parents shared a long, passionate kiss, then my mom dropped to her knees and sucked my dad's cock clean. With my enjoyable lay now a fete-a-comp-lice, I took to my legs, scraping up as much of my dad's load as I could and slurping it all up with a satisfied sigh. When the remains of my sex were swallowed, I hiked my undies and pulled my chair back to the table, then I picked up where I left off, concentrating on my homework until it was finished.
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