Kyle's Afternoon Snack 71
Kyle's After School Snack by Josh Terrence Chapter 71
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It was one o'clock in the morning when a series of severe gas pains started to grip me, beckoning me from my deep slumber and causing me to hold my stomach. I opened my eyes just in time for another wave of gastric pressure to wash over me, and I knew that the train was approaching the station. With a sleepy yawn, I got up and reached for the lamp on my night stand, switching it on and looking down at my undergarments. Realizing that I was already dressed in my white boy undies, I walked out of my room and made a beeline for my parents' room, needing my mom to help me manage my situation.
“Mama,” I whispered, climbing into my parents' bed and shaking my mom out of whatever dream she was having. “Mama wake up. I need your help.”
“What's the matter, Kyle?” she asked groggily, slowly blinking as she tried to focus on my face in the dark room. As the cobwebs started to clear enough for her to see, I winced and let go of a groan, holding my gassy tummy. Seeing this, she gently cupped my head with her hand and planted a soft kiss on my cheek, then she sat up and scooted me out of her bed. I slipped my little paw into her hand and we walked down the hall to the bathroom, where she turned the light on, prompting us both to shield our eyes until they adjusted to the sudden glare.
Without having to ask what I wanted, she sat down on the side of the tub and held me close while I released my bounty of boy poop into the seat of my undies. After a long afternoon of eating hot poop, my tummy was churning hard, eager to expel the brown contents. As the sharp stink swirled all around us, my little boy boner sprang to life in my underwear. With a warm smile, my mom placed her hand on the growing bulge in the seat of my underwear, supporting it and assessing its weight as I continued to add to the pile. I released a massive clump of hot poop that steamed in the seat of my pants, then I let go of at least six long, thick turds that pushed through my soft pile. As soon as I pushed the first fully formed turd out, its tip hit the brown seat of my underwear, causing them to tent as it bullied its way out. The rest of my turds curved as they ran along the seat of my undies, taking any available path they could as they grew in length before breaking off from my puckered butt hole.
When I was finally empty, I let go of a series of hot, satisfying farts while my mom rubbed my back and ran her fingers through my messy head of brown hair. When my gassy ass perfume was exhausted, she planted a kiss on my cheek and pulled the waistband of my underwear back, examining my steamy load with a proud smile.
“You had a nice, full tummy again, baby,” she observed, reaching down into my briefs and selecting one of the thick turds that I had produced. With a loving gaze, she pulled it out and held it under my nose, letting me take a long, pleasurable whiff while my mouth watered. As I was pulling the dreamy aroma into my nostrils, I took the time to examine the poop log that I was about to dine on, noting that it had a firm, knotted exterior. It was at least eight inches in length, and it had a sharp bend right in the center. It looked like it was bursting with flavor, a succulent treat that I was eager to chew and swallow right away.
As soon as I opened my mouth, she eased it in, watching as it occupied every available inch of space there was. When I had the entire turd in my mouth, I sealed my lips around it and savored its taste while it steamed in my mouth. My cheeks were bulging, just slightly, and my lips were pooched out to accommodate the bend, wanting to keep it in tact so that I could appreciate its contours.
“Is that good, Kyle?” she asked, and I nodded with an appreciative grin, then I opened back up so that she could see that the turd was still unchewed and steaming heavily. Finally, with a horny moan, I sealed my lips and used my tongue to smash the meaty turd, and right away, I was treated to a burst of flavor as the firm turd gave way. I let go of another soft moan, loving how moist my mouthful was as I smashed it against the roof of my turd repository, then I opened wide to show off the newly transformed treat while my mom pulled the waistband of my undies back and fetched another.
I quickly swallowed, grinning wide as she held another hot turd up to my sniffing nose. As soon as the last of my first mouthful was down, I opened wide to show her my empty mouth. She gave me an approving smile, then she eased the next turd in. This one was almost as long as the first, bearing the same thickness and the same brown, knotted exterior. Just as heavenly was the sharp stink that poured into the back of my nasal passage as the heady steam rolled off of it, giving me instant chills of delight. When it was laying in my poop receptacle, I once again sealed my lips, letting them pooch out around the warm, chocolatey treat that I was enjoying.
I gave my mom another appreciative smile, then I indulged in a slow maceration of my stinky mouthful, using my tongue to smash it up while my little body sizzled. With a large mouthful of hot poop taking my senses over, I didn't notice that my mom had gone back into my undies and fetched another hot poop log. I was enjoying every pass that my tongue was making through the brown pile in my mouth so much that it took me a second to realize that she was holding another hot loaf under my nose. I took a long whiff, my mouth still filled with poop, then she pressed the warm tip to my lips and encouraged me to let her slide it in. Without swallowing my mouthful, I let my lips part and she eased the thick turd in, doubling the load of hot poop that I had in my mouth and giving me powerful throbs of pleasure in my boy pussy.
With my lips now fully distended and my cheeks bulging tight, I gave my mom another appreciative smile while my tongue smashed through the brown treat that I was loving. She used her fingers to trace along my lips, then she ran them over my bulging cheeks, evaluating my steamy mouthful. With a maternal glow, she started to massage my full cheeks, deliberately stimulating the mass of poop that they were teaming with and creating an even sharper stink and delicious flavor that I loved. I rested my head on her shoulder and let her continue her work, then I smiled up at her and opened wide, eager for her to see the brown contents of my mouth before I swallowed.
When my mouth was once again empty, she went back into my underwear and pulled two succulent turds out at once, both of them clay brown with a softer exterior than the first three. I enjoyed a long whiff, loving how the dark stink seemed to overwhelm the sharp aroma of my earlier mouthful. Not wanting to wait another second, I opened wide and watched with a naughty smile as she eased them into my mouth, one right after the other. I gave off a hot moan as I once again sealed my lips around my bulging mouthful, letting her lean in and take a long whiff of my face as I grinned with satisfaction. She planted a kiss on my right cheek, which was stuffed with the body of a hot, meaty turd, then she encouraged me to chew and swallow so that I could enjoy the rest of my brown pant load.
While I was moaning around the two juicy turds that I had in my mouth, my mom went into my undies and scooped out the mass of soft poop that had settled into their seat. I felt another long shudder run through me when I caught site of the hot, steaming mass that I longed to consume. Even more appetizing to me was the long, thick turd that had run right through the middle of the pile and stayed in tact, even as its tip pushed into the seat of my underwear while it continued to grow to an impressive eight inches.
With a whimper, I opened wide and waited with horny anticipation as she eased it into my mouth, not even taking the time to pull the long turd out. Instead, she slowly crammed the entire pile in, all at once, taking care to evenly distribute the load so that my cheeks, tongue and the roof of my mouth were spackled tight, then she used her fingers to push the long turd the rest of the way in while my 11 year old body hummed with pleasure.
With my mouth once again teaming with hot poop, I felt out of control with pleasure and let go of my pee stream, soaking my stinky undies as a yellow puddle formed around my feet. I started to roll my hips around in a sensual fashion while I used my tongue to push through the load, in no hurry for my late night feeding to be over. Finally, at my mom's insistence, I swallowed my mouthful while she eased my undies down. With a desperate moan, I begged her to wring the pee out in my mouth, then I tilted my head back and opened wide. With a maternal glow, she wrung out every drop she could, then she used them to wipe the caked up poop from my crack. I watched with a smile as she eased them into my mouth, letting me enjoy the thick ribbons of poop that they were holding while I sucked out any pee I could find. With a grin, she started filling the tub with water while she watched me drop to my hands and knees, lapping up as much of my yellow puddle as I could. Filled with unfiltered depravity, I laid flat and rolled around in it, wanting to feel my skin and hair soak up as much pee as I could find.
Earlier in the evening, just after finishing my homework, I was in a similar state. After returning from the park, I made a beeline to my room and changed out of my panties, eager to run around the house in my boy undies. When I came back downstairs, we sat at the table for dinner, a simple meal of hamburgers and tater tots that I barely made a dent in. Knowing that my lack of appetite for dinner was a direct result of my large afternoon feeding, my parents didn't fret at all. Instead, they did the dishes while I sat at the table and opened my backpack. An hour later, my tummy was churning hard and I knew that I was going to have to drop a brown pile soon.
So as soon as my homework was done, I organized my folders and presented them to my mom and dad in the family room. While they were checking my work and making sure that I had everything in the right folder, I felt another gas pain that made me wince. I wandered back into the dining room and stood in the corner, hanging my bottom out and releasing a mass of fierce smelling poop logs. Still checking my backpack, my parents quickly detected the powerful smell of my still growing pant load and got up to investigate. When they came to the dining room and spotted me in the corner being a naughty boy, they smiled knowingly at each other and took a seat at the table.
With my audience now in place, I continued to expel turd after stink laden turd, knowing that my parents could see the brown bulge in my underwear get bigger with every push. I had such a massive load in my bowels that I was able to stand there and fill my briefs with hot poop for nearly five minutes, taking my time and having a nice, relaxing bowel movement that brought me total relief. Being a well practiced pants pooper, I was able to hold my pee in while I pooped, keeping my underwear dry while pushing out a steamy collection of warm, moist butt brownies that I knew would be delicious when I finally had the opportunity to consume them.
When I was finished, I gave my mom and dad a naughty pout while they summoned me over to their side of the table. My little boner was straining hard through the white, unblemished pouch of my briefs while my bulging pant load weighed their seat down. The stink in the room was so sharp, a dreamy culmination of every naughty butt load that I had enjoyed throughout the day. Without having to be asked, I turned around and watched over my shoulder as my mom pulled the waistband back. She and my dad looked down at the collection of hot turds that rested in my underwear while I let my own gaze drift down, eager to examine them for myself. The sheer volume of poop that I had in my pants was impressive, and as my eyes wandered over the brown contents, my mouth started to water.
Still sporting a naughty pout, I let my gaze drift back up to my parents' faces, and as we made eye contact, they gave me an expectant look. I responded by licking my lips, then I let my gaze travel back down into the seat of my undies, where my batch of fresh butt fudge was still waiting to be enjoyed. Finally, I looked back up at them and whimpered, causing my mom's expression to soften as she let the waistband of my undies go. They stood up and I offered them both a hand, letting them guide me to the downstairs bathroom. With her maternal glow on full display, my mom took a seat on the lid of the toilet and waited for my dad to pull the waistband of my undies back while I continued to give them a naughty pout.
When my dad pulled the waistband of my underwear back, my mom smiled lovingly and kissed me on the lips, erasing my pout and bringing a smile to my face. Less than 30 seconds later, I was chewing up my first mouthful of warm boy poop with a satisfied sigh. With every steamy mouthful, my boy pussy hummed with pleasure as the stink swirled around my little head. Sensing that I wanted to have an impacted mouthful of boy fudge, my mom slid three long, thick turds into my mouth all at once while I gave off moans of horny pleasure. In the middle of my feeding, she reached into my undies and pulled out two long, succulent loafs and held them under my sniffing nose while I continued to chew my naughty mouthful. My daddy rubbed my back and tousled my brown head of hair, prompting me to grin up at him with bulging cheeks before I swallowed. I was so hot to have the two turds that were resting under my nose crammed in my mouth that it showed on my face. Without hesitating, my mom gave me what I wanted, cramming them in while I rolled my bottom around, my poop filled underwear still sporting a prominent bulge.
When I was near the end of my luscious meal, I felt my mom's fingers scraping the heaped up boy poop from my crack, pulling it out along with a few errant turds that I took nothing but pleasure in accepting while I licked her fingers clean. My horny bottom was still rolling around as I chewed my stinky gift, then I looked up at my mom and dad with another naughty pout. They gave me questioning looks, but those looks quickly gave way to smiles as I released a long torrent of hot pee that soaked my undies and coursed down my legs with unrelenting swiftness, leaving a large puddle of brown, steamy pee on the floor.
Pleased with my handy work, I smiled up at my parents and licked my poop smeared lips, then I told them what I wanted.
“I want you to let me drink the pee in my underwear,” I said, my voice laced with a boyish inflection. With a kiss on my cheek, my mom eased my soaked, stinky briefs down and encouraged me to step out of them. While they were around my feet, I grinned down and sighed, seeing that they were resting in the large pee puddle that I had created. At the same time, I saw their poop caked seat and knew that I was going to be able to savor another luscious helping of boy poop.
I opened wide when my mom picked them up, watching as she held them over my mouth and let the pee that they were drenched with pour into my mouth without even wringing them. Then, with my hard little boy cock at its full three inch mast, she used both hands to wring them out into my watering mouth. I was instantly treated to a long, satisfying drink of brown pee that put goosebumps all over my little body as it pooled up in my toilet mouth, then I swallowed with a satisfied sigh. My mom eased the seat of my undies into my mouth, and with a horny moan, I quickly found and consumed all of the soft poop that I could.
When there was no more butt fudge to enjoy, I moaned around my poop and pee flavored undies, letting my gaze travel down to the puddle that I was standing in. Unable to contain myself, I dropped to my knees, holding my undies to my nose while I used my tongue to lap up as much of the brownish pee as I could. When my tongue was too tired to continue, I stuffed my undies back in my mouth and laid down flat, rolling around in my creation while my mom and dad watched with knowing smiles.
“Wow, it looks like we have a horny little boy on our hands, babe,” my mom said, looking up at my dad with a grin. “I wonder if there's something he'd like that could take the edge off.”
With a smile that showed around my naughty mouthful of underwear, I nodded up at them while I rubbed my pee into my skin, then I went back to wallowing in my pee puddle while I sucked on my stinky undies. My mom and dad let me get it all out of my system, watching me with amused smiles while I worked to massage pee into my hair and under my arms like it was soap, then I laid flat and ground my horny bubble butt around in a circle, wanting to feel as much of the luscious concoction in my crack and on my butt cheeks as I could. I was intermittently soaking as much pee back into my underwear as I could, running them through the brown puddle, then wringing them back out over my watering mouth with hot moans before doing it all over again.
When I finally calmed down, I stayed prostrate and took deep whiffs, enjoying the stinky smell that was all around me while I sucked hard on my undies. My mom and dad were still grinning down at me, then at each other as they held a silent conversation with their eyes. After a couple of minutes, my mom reached down and helped me to my feet. Standing in front of them, they looked my pee soaked body over, almost as if they were taking stock. Their eyes drifted from my wet head of hair to my face, where generous trickles of pee were coursing down over my lips. I saw them follow the wet streams down to my neck, where I had massaged a generous portion of pee, right down to my heaving torso, which was glistening with moistness under the light overhead. My hard little rod was dripping with pee, too, and a brown, wet hue had collected all along my hairless pubic bone, trickling down to my smooth nut sack and following my seam as it ran into my taint.
The tops of my thighs were equally splotched with cold pee, sending an itchy trail down both legs that ran over my knees and down the length of my shins until it pooled up at the end of my size six feet, running between my toes. I gave them both a naughty smile, then I turned around so that they could see my backside, which was completely covered by a sheen of brown pee that ran from the back of my head to the tendons on my ankles. My bubble butt was thoroughly coated in it, from my plump, fleshy buns to my deep crevice, where a river of the dreamy concoction ran down over my puckered boy hole until it reached my stinky taint, where it joined the trickle that ran down from my little balls and streamed down the insides of my legs.
“Do you feel better after that, pumpkin?' my dad asked, and I looked over my shoulder at him and nodded. “Would you like to get in the shower with daddy?”
“Yes,” I practically stuttered, my voice still very boyish as I turned to face my mom and dad, once again revealing my hard as steel boy boner. With a knowing smile, my mom ran her fingers along my hairless little rod and nodded.
“Make sure you take care of his horny behind,” she said, sending a strong shudder through me. “He's really hot for it tonight, honey.”
With that, my mom and dad shared a kiss, then my dad wrapped me in a towel and scooped me up, cradling me in his arms as he carried me upstairs to his bathroom. When we got in the shower, I stayed still and let him wash me from head to toe. I giggled when, after I rinsed all of the suds off, he leaned down and sniffed me, then he plugged his nose with a silly grin and washed me again. After sniffing me a second time, he reached out and tickled my ribs, causing me to giggle playfully while he set the soap down. As soon as I could, I grabbed his hard cock with both hands and guided it to my lips, sucking it lustily while he ran his fingers through my hair.
“You give such good head, Kyle,” he panted. “But daddy's in the mood to pump a load into that hot little bottom of yours, buddy.”
With a moan, I gave his cock a few more sensual sucks, reaching out for the soap without letting it fall from my lips. Then, with an eager smile, I created a nice, thick lather all along his shaft before bending over, eager for him to hold my hips in place while he butt fucked me. I felt his strong hands grab my hips, then he lined up and pushed in, letting the hot lining of my boy pussy wrap itself around his entire length. Then, while I moaned like a little boy, he gave it to me in the ass for five glorious minutes. When he was about to shoot, he began to drive in harder while my 11 year old boy butt queefed under the force of his thrusting. My head was spinning with pleasure as he buried his hot shaft all the way up my ass and froze, then he began to shoot strong squirts of cum that made me whimper with delight.
He pulled his cock out and I quickly dropped to my knees, watching him rinse it under the spray of the shower, then I scrambled to get into position, wrapping my dick sucking lips around it and moaning with lust as I gave him head for another ten minutes. His cock never lost its stiffness, but when the water turned cold and he had to turn it off, he reached down and pulled me off of his dick. With my bottom oozing with cum, he kissed the top of my head and we got out. He took his time drying me off, making sure that he had every drop of water off of me before he used the towel on himself, then he took me by the hand and walked me to my bathroom, where my mom had set out two toothbrushes with toothpaste. One was my regular toothbrush, and one was brand new.
Under my dad's watchful eye, I brushed my teeth with them both, then I rinsed with mouthwash. When I spit it out, he poured me another cap full and watched while I rinsed again, then he took me to my room so I could get ready for bed.
“Do you want panties tonight?” he asked, and I shook my head no. With a smile, he nodded his understanding and went into my dresser, producing a fresh pair of white boy undies. They were brand new, their blue dashed waistband firm as he held them out for me to step into. As soon as they were up, he slid a white tee shirt over my still damp head and we walked downstairs, where we joined my mom in the family room.
While we were watching TV, the sight of my dad's exposed cock was too much for me to resist. I quickly found myself with my head in his lap and my mouth filled with his hard dick, sucking on it with lust filled moans while he rubbed my back and ran his fingers through my hair. When he presented me with his load, I sat up and swallowed, then I rested my head back down into his lap and nursed on his cock until it was time for me to go to bed.
I was sitting on the toilet with my pants and undies bunched around my ankles, smiling up at Jack as he presented his juicy dick to me. In this position, my hard little boner was impossible to hide as I prepared to suck my eighth grade Adonis off in the boy's room for the second time that day. Our first time was right after Algebra class, where we had been sharing knowing glances all period long. I stole a few peaks at his bulging crotch and knew that he was packing a load of cum that I was hot to swallow. So as soon as the bell rang, I made a beeline for the boy's bathroom, where I promptly dropped my pants and waited for him to join me.
When he came in and saw that I had my boy undies on instead of the pretty panties that I had been sporting for the last two days, he grinned and unbuckled his belt, then he practically ripped his fly opened and pulled his 14 year old boner from the confines of his boxers. With a hot moan, I quickly sucked him off, swallowing with a satisfied sigh when he filled my mouth with his gooey boy batter. He watched me hike my pants, then we made plans to meet again between 6th and 7th period.
During our lunch period, I took particular pleasure in removing my pants and boy undies in front of my harem of tops, knowing that they would get a thrill from seeing me in them. After being fed hot poop from all of their luscious rear ends, I bent over and accepted a hot, fast fuck from Mike while the others showered, then I laid on the floor while he joined the others. When they were all gone, I found myself face to face with Principal Jackson, scraping thick boy fudge from my face while he read me the riot act. I saw him smile when he spotted my boy undies, then he demanded that I put myself together and go straight to his office for my punishment.
When I got to the principal's office, I was quickly ushered in and disrobed, eager to accept my punishment for my naughty transgressions.
“Who told you to take those underwear down, Kyle?” he practically roared when I lowered my briefs, and I instantly yanked them back up while he barked orders out at me. “Now turn around, I want to see how much cum you have leaking into the seat of those drawers.”
I quickly complied with his demands, turning around and showing him my horny bottom, which was oozing with a modest flow of Mike's boy sperm.
“Mike Kappas seems to have a way with that boy pussy of yours,” he observed, running his massive palm over the contours of my cotton covered bubble butt, then he gave my ass a rough squeeze. “I bet you'd like to get out of those underwear and bend over my desk, wouldn't you, boy?”
“Yes sir,” I practically stuttered, looking over my shoulder and nodding my head as he continued to caress my underwear clad bottom.
“Well, you'll get what you want in due time,” he assured me. “But right now, I want you on your knees. You seem to be so determined to suck dicks around here. I've watched you go into the bathroom with Jack every day this week.”
With that, I scrambled to my knees and unbuttoned his fly, eager to unleash his one eyed monster. As soon as I had it in my hands, I wrapped my lips around it and closed my eyes, moaning hotly while I took him to the back of my throat. When I didn't feel his fingers pull my hair, I looked up and gave him a needy look, and he nodded with understanding. Seconds later, I was luxuriating in the absolute joy of accepting a rough throat fuck that brought me to a frantic climax before I could register what was happening inside of me. While I was reveling in my little boy ecstasy, my cock hungry bottom was churning around in the air, sending a signal to my lover that I was hot for some back door action.
As soon as he pulled me off of his dick, I turned around and dropped my undies, anxious for the next phase of my punishment. I bent over and placed my hands on his desk, causing my rear end to point straight up and giving him a perfect hole to plunge into. When he slipped inside of me, I let out a loud, boyish moan that I couldn't control, then I closed my eyes and let him take my bottom for a ten minute ride that gave me a nearly continuous string of dry orgasms. When I felt his cock swell in my boy pussy, I tightened up and let out a long, pleasure filled song that told the tale of my sexual depravity well. In response, Mr. Jackson increased the speed and the force of his thrusting until finally, I felt my bottom fill up with cum, then it started to run out of my hole around his massive cock, running down the insides of my legs and into the bunched up boy undies around my ankles.
When he pulled out, I was all over him like a true cock hound. I wrapped my lips around his cock and sucked it clean with lust filled moans and a dreamy smile. My cum filled rear end was still rolling around as I took him all the way to the back of the throat, hoping to keep him hard so that I could coax one more load from him. Unfortunately, he was done, and with a hiss, he pulled me off of his sensitive dick. Never completely satisfied, I moved down to his balls, licking and sucking them with more horny moans while he gazed down at me with an approving smile.
“Can I come to the office after school for more punishment?” I asked hopefully, prompting the large black man above me to nod his stern approval. I leaned forward and planted a grateful kiss on the end of his cock, then I took to my legs, scraping his cooling cum from them and licking it all up while he watched. Just before the bell, I hiked my pants and underwear and took off, heading straight to my sixth period science class with a cum filled bottom that was humming with pleasure.
As soon as we were dismissed, I hurried back to the boy's room and got back on the toilet with my pants and underwear bunched back around my ankles. When Jack came in, I wrapped my dick sucking lips back around his boner while I ran my fingers through his luscious bush of pubic hair and moaned. He was running his fingers through my brown hair and smiling down at me, driving me crazy. I was so horny that I wanted to hop off of the toilet and bend over for him, but I knew we didn't have that kind of time, so instead, I let him shoot a fast load in my mouth that I swallowed with a contented sigh, then I took off for seventh period P.E.
As soon as class was over, I made a hurried beeline for the office. Once again, I was ushered in to see Mr. Jackson, and without even taking my pants down, I crawled under his desk and wrapped my lips around his dick while he worked. I stayed on my knees and gave him a five minute blow job that we both enjoyed. I missed having his fingers tugging on my hair, but his big, juicy dick felt so nice in my cum tube that I found myself moaning like a common whore until he blew a creamy load down my throat that I didn't even have to work to swallow. When he was finished using me for his pleasure, I grinned up at him and licked the frothy remnants of our sex act from my lips, making plans to see him the next day for another mouthful of his hard cock and another batch of his delicious cum.
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