The View From My Bedroom Window Chapter 4

The View From My Bedroom Window, a story by Josh Terrence

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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.

This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.

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Chapter 4 -- Lesson 4: Advanced Anal Masturbation 🏳️‍🌈

On Friday night, I woke up at 11:40pm needing to pee and heard moaning from downstairs. Disregarding my full bladder, I stealthily crept out of my room in nothing but my undies and descended the staircase just far enough to see what was happening. Mom was hosting two men in the living room, and they were really hot!

One of them was sitting on the couch, totally naked with his legs spread. I couldn't see his dick because mom was on her hands and knees in front of him, deep throating it with loud slurps and whines of pleasure. Behind her, a man wearing nothing but a blue muscle shirt was holding onto her waist, fucking her in the ass while she pushed her hips up to meet his forward thrusts. I felt my rear end shiver as I watched the scene unfold, wishing it was me in her place.

After a few minutes of seething envy, I snapped out of my spell and realized I'd crossed my legs to avoid wetting myself. So I crept up the stairs and went to the bathroom so I could take a piss while my ass continued to throb with need. When I got back to my room, I found my dildo and went to the window while I sucked on it. There were two cars in the parking lot, and an overhead lamp was on in one of them. Once again, I felt my ass tremble with desire and wished I was in one of those cars, having my boy pussy serviced.

Without taking my eyes away, I eased my undies off my hips and pulled the dildo out of my mouth. Placing the tip at my hungry entrance, I pushed and it gave way, then I felt my plastic lover slide deep inside. With a sigh of relief, I anally masturbated to the scene in the parking lot while the moans from downstairs carried into my ears. While I was still giving it to myself in the ass, the moaning stopped and the adults carried on a conversation. I heard mom say, "It's upstairs and to the left. Just be quiet because my kid's sleeping."

Intrigued, I watched the light under my door and saw the shadow of his feet. When he walked by, I coyly opened my bedroom door, and with my dildo still lodged in my ass, I caught a peak at the stud. It was the guy in the muscle shirt, and I felt my pleasured hole flex around my dildo when I saw him walk into the bathroom.

I looked both ways and didn't see anyone coming, so I stood in my doorway and fucked myself with the dildo while I listened to his piss stream hit the water in the toilet. When he flushed, I began feeding myself deeper and more assertive thrusts. As waves of pleasure washed over me, I heard him washing his hands and realized he was about to walk out of the bathroom.

I let out a soft, boyish moan and my feet cracked when the faucet stopped, then the doorknob started to rattle and I knew I still had time to retreat to my room. But instead I stayed in my doorway, running my plastic lover back and forth in my ass as I watched the light from the bathroom flood the dark hallway.

Then he walked out and we locked eyes.

We stood silent for what felt like an eternity. He watched with confusion at first, then the sudden realization that I was buttfucking myself with my dildo hit him and he gasped. Not loudly, but still it was a gasp. In the heat and thrill of the moment, I turned on my heel and presented my rear end to him. With a naughty expression, I blatantly and aggressively fucked myself in the ass with my toy while he watched me with stunned silence.

As the pleasure in my 12 year old body intensified, I let out a long, guttural moan and rolled my hips around while he stared in disbelief. Then, without a word, I pulled the dildo from my ass and sighed with relief. Licking my lips, I smiled at my audience of one before stepping into my room and shutting my door so I could lay in my bed and bask in the afterglow of my luscious self servicing. 🏳️‍🌈

The next morning I was up before 6am, feeling refreshed as my heart raced from the excitement of my exhibitionist act in the hallway. I hurried down the hall to pee, then I went back to my room and gazed longingly out the window to the empty parking lot. When I realized there was no action to be enjoyed, I went downstairs to find something to eat for breakfast.

That's when I saw mom and her beau sitting on the couch. Not the hot guy in the muscle shirt who I'd performed for, but the hunk I watched her blow. Oddly enough, they were both drinking coffee and he was dressed in a jumpsuit that had a company logo on it. I stood at the bottom of the staircase and soaked him up, taking note of his brown, wavy hair and his patrician nose. His jawline looked strong, and I could see the definition of his pecs under his jumpsuit. He and mom were talking about something I wasn't paying attention to, but then they noticed me at the foot of the stairs wearing nothing but my tighty whities.

When mom spotted me, she looked a little startled, but quickly recovered.

"Good morning, sweetie," she said, holding an arm out for me to go to her. "You're up awful early."

"Yeah, I woke up to go to the bathroom," I said shyly, then I went to her for a hug. She cupped my head and kissed it while I took a seat on her knee, then I smiled at her beau. Running her fingers through my messy hair, she asked, "Do you want to try to get some more sleep, or are you hungry for breakfast?"

"I came downstairs for breakfast," I said, my voice still sleepy sounding as I scanned the cute man sitting beside me. When he smiled back at me, my little boner sizzled so I engaged him by asking, "What's your name?"

"I'm Scott," he said jovially. "What's your name, buddy?"

"Jasper," I answered, nuzzling my head against my mom's shoulder. Then I blurted out, "Do you lift weights?"

With a bit of an amused chuckle, he blushed and nodded, then he said, "Why do you ask?"

"I can tell," I said, getting a thrill from low key flirting with this guy in front of mom. "Your chest and arms look really good."

With that, mom rubbed my bare back and said, "Do you need mommy to make you something for breakfast, son?"

"I'll pour a bowl of cereal," I said with a sweet smile. "Or I can make breakfast for everyone if you want."

"That's really sweet of you, buddy, but I have to get moving," Scott said with a warm smile. "Maybe next time, okay?"

"Okay!" I said a little too enthusiastically, then mom scooted me off her knee.

I gave our morning visitor a flirty smile, then I walked out of the living room with my ass swaying sensually, hoping he'd check me out. When the front door closed, mom joined me in the kitchen to pour herself another cup of coffee, so I poured us each a bowl of Coco Pebbles and brought it to the table. When I set hers down in front of her, she wrapped her arm around my waist and hugged me tight.

"I hope you don't mind that mommy had company this morning," she said.

"I don't," I assured her. Then with a sweet smile, I offered, "If he stays over again, I'll make pancakes for you two tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, sweetie," she said with a knowing smile, then we ate our breakfast in silence while my asshole throbbed with horny tremors.

When my cereal was eaten, I drank the milk in the bottom of my bowl, then I asked, "Do you think it would be okay if I go up to the attic and look in the box for more toys?"

"You've been enjoying yourself with that toy, huh?" she said, and I nodded. "How about if you help yourself to everything in there, babe?"

My face lit up.

"Really?" I asked excitedly. When she nodded, I declared, "I love you, mama."

"I love you too, babe," she said. "A few of them vibrate, so if you need batteries let me know."

My ass tingled hard.

"Do... do they feel good?" I asked with a break in my voice. When she nodded, I sighed and said, "I can't wait."

"I figured you'd like that," she said with a smile while I blushed shyly. "Just make sure you don't hurt yourself, hun."

"I promise," I said in a husky tone.

"You know, there's lube in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom," she told me. "You might like that better than vaseline."

"Does it feel different?" I asked with a bashful grin.

"It feels a lot better," she assured me. Once again my ass trembled. "I'll tell you what, sweetie. Give it a try and if you like it, I'll get you your own bottle of KY so you don't have to share with me and auntie."

"Okay!" I said excitedly, then I got up and went to her for a hug. "Thanks mama."

"You're welcome, sweet boy," she said, hugging me tightly and giving my bubble butt a firm squeeze. "My boy's learning about his body, isn't he?"

"Yeah," I said breathlessly. Then in a shy voice, I added, "I'm learning about other guys' bodies, too."

"Oh yeah?" she said, tightening her hug around my little frame.

"Yeah," I whispered, and she kissed my temple.

"If you want to talk about that, we always can," she offered, then she released our hug. I took our bowls to the sink, then I went upstairs to mount my dildo so I could be ready for my 6:30 cockdate with Kerry. 🏳️‍🌈

The cold morning air felt oddly refreshing against my bare legs when I slipped out the back door to meet my service top. When he pulled up, I was standing in the window with my dildo in my ass, running it back and forth while my rear end squelched and queefed. I'd taken mom up on her offer to use the lube in the bathroom, and she was right! KY felt so much better than vaseline, especially because the kind she bought gets warm.

My mood was strictly carnal as I expelled my plastic lover and pulled my undies up. I contemplated sneaking out with nothing but my white briefs on, but thought the better of it and donned a nightshirt. Still, it felt incredibly naughty to sneak out without pants on, especially as I scurried across the cold concrete of our patio, onto the wet grass.

When I hopped the fence to meet my beau, I had a luscious feeling in my hairless groin that seemed to pour from my hungry butthole. He opened his car door as I made my approach and I realized he'd likely rolled out of bed just to see me. He was wearing flip flops, a plain white shirt and some gray sweatpants that he might have slept in. His hair was a bit messy and his eyes looked tired, but he still managed to smile when we made eye contact.

I moved in for a French kiss right away, and he welcomed my advances with a breathy moan. As our tongues danced, I ran my hand over his bulge and felt the urge to get fucked intensify. Acting on my desires, I pulled the waistband of his sweats back and discovered that he didn't have underwear on. I wrapped my hand around his thick manhood and its warmth radiated in my hand, causing me to moan in his mouth.

I gave his boner about a dozen strokes, then he broke our kiss and said, "Turn around, sweetie."

I did what he said, then I felt him ease my undies off of my hips, then he forcefully pried my ass cheeks apart and tongued my gamey pucker. I moaned wildly as the pleasure consumed me, loving how my body trembled from the sensations of early morning anilingus. The contrast of his warm, wet tongue to the cold morning air was delicious, especially as he painted the spines of my pucker with saliva.

He abruptly ended his feast and stood up behind me, then he grabbed my shoulders and manually turned me so I was facing his car. I managed to hold onto the frame and part my feet as he bent me over, then I felt his morning erection slide between my buns. Arching my back, I moaned lasciviously as the heat of his manhood glanced off my tender skin, then my anal ring expanded and he entered me.

His glans slipped in first, and my anus quickly closed around them. Then a rush of carnal heat wrapped itself around my boy bits and my rectal walls contracted, pulling him deeper inside until he was buried up my ass. I smiled over my shoulder at him and he used his right hand to muss my hair, then he winked at me and brought his hands to my hips. With a tight grip on my waist, my lover began to thrust and my body erupted with orgasmic pleasure.

The onset of my ecstasy was rapid, and unforgiving as it invaded my senses. My little boner was pulsing and throbbing in time with his back and forth strokes while my toes curled into the gravel and dirt. I mouthed the words, "It feels so good" twice in a row, then a pleasant fog set in and my pleasure sweetened. Before I knew it, I was lost to a full scale anal eruption that brought out a long, serene moan out of me.

In the midst of my orgasmic haze, my anal muscles came to life and milked my lover's cock for his morning load. His deep, fluid thrusts halted when he buried his pole up my clutching chute and groaned. I felt his fingertips digging into my waist, then his dick throbbed against my rectal walls so hard I could feel it against my taint. When his hot morning breath poured over the back of my neck, I knew he was cumming.

When he pulled out, I scrambled to my knees to suck him clean. I didn't care about the dirt and gravel against my shins, or the cold morning air. All I could focus on was the hard, horny mancock that had just given me what I needed. I frantically deep throated it over and over, then I moved down to his nutsack and trapped it in my mouth. With a hot moan, I passionately French kissed each one of his balls, then I licked all the way up his shaft and slipped my mouth back over the end.

He reached down and caressed my glowing face while I smiled up at him, then he locked his fingers behind his head and I knew I could proceed. I stayed on his cock, sucking it with moans of sheer desire while my little dick stood up straight like a miniature figurine and my pleasured butthole throbbed spastically between my cheeks. With every swallow of his manhood I enjoyed, I could feel my pleasure swelling and knew I was exactly where I belonged. On my knees with a dick in my mouth and a set of hefty balls glancing off my chin.

It just felt natural to me.

Five luscious minutes went by before my cock worship came to a creamy end. With my head spinning and spurts of piss shooting from the end of my hairless package, Kerry started to hiss and his cock started to dance in my mouth. Knowing what was about to happen, I moaned hotly and redoubled my efforts, taking stroke after stroke down my throat while I held onto his haunches. When he hissed, "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum" I moaned passively and pulled my lips to the tip of his prick. I formed a tight seal around his glans and forced air out of my nostrils that fluttered through his pubic patch.

With a frantic moan, he threw his head back and exhaled crudely while at the same time, four strong shots of cum painted the roof of my mouth and filled it with his masculine elixir. My head was swimming and my body felt like it was floating on a cloud as I received his full load. It flooded my tongue and my gumline, then I felt it move between my teeth and knew I'd found paradise. In a carnal haze, I cast my bedroom eyes up at him and swallowed his load with a devoted smile.

When I released his manhood, I wrapped my little paw around the base and nuzzled his shaft with my cheek. I could feel the slimy head painting my dimples with the remnant of his sperm load, and I loved it! I planted grateful kisses up and down his shaft, then I licked the head clean while he panted and caught his breath.

"I have to get going, sweetie," he said softly.

I nodded obediently and put his package away in his sweatpants, then he helped me up. He waited for me to knock the dirt and rocks from my shins, then he helped me into my undies and fixed my nightshirt for me while my heart palpitated in my chest. Finally, we shared a long, tongue filled kiss and he bid me farewell.

I watched him drive away, then I hopped the fence and snuck inside. Glowing with contentment, I tip toed to my room and got under the covers so I could enjoy a post-coital nap. 🏳️‍🌈

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