Easy Access at Jack”s Back Door
🏳️🌈 A story by Josh Terrence 🏳️🌈
mb/oral/anal/mast/rimming/gay
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 12 — Doctor”s Orders 🏳️🌈
I was standing with my bike at my side, biting my lower lip as I gazed up at the stranger I”d come to meet. My back door was on fire for deep intercourse, but I promised mom that I”d wait to get laid until after my appointment with Dr. Dickinson. Luckily, my appointment was at 11am, so it wasn”t that bad. But still, I was in a state of arousal and needed to do something to take the edge off.
I woke up at 7:30 feeling unbearably horny. Instead of sex, I treated myself to a morning of watching gay porn with my headphones on while mom watched TV. At about 9:15, my yearning got the better of me and I hopped on grindr, wondering who was on and hoping to set something up for later. That”s when I spotted a nearby profile for a guy who wanted to eat an ass. I felt a shiver roll through me as I opened his gallery and scrolled through pics of him giving rim jobs to different guys. They all looked like they were in heaven, and so did he.
Too filled with desire to care, I hit him up and sent him a few pics of my boy pussy. He immediately tapped me, then we arranged to meet at a nearby warehouse, where he was working. With desire leading the way, I slipped into a pair of sweats with no panties or underwear, then I pedaled as fast as I could to meet my conquest.
As soon as I rode up, I stopped and sent him another message that I was outside. He opened the door and looked like he couldn”t believe it. I was smitten with him too — he was really, really hot! He led me inside and had me park my bike by a roll up door, then he ushered me down a hallway, right past a few offices, to a supply closet.
We managed to slip into the supply closet unnoticed and he quietly closed the door, leaving us in the dark. It felt deliciously dangerous to be in the presence of this man whose name I didn”t know, especially when his strong hands grabbed the waistband of my sweatpants and pulled them down. Before I could respond, I felt his thumbs prying my ass cheeks apart, then his hot breath filled my crevice and he used a single digit to rub my moist, horny asshole. I moaned softly as he worked the outside of my pucker and sent pleasure signals up my spine.
I felt him nuzzle my bare buns with his stubbled cheek, then his wet mouth engulfed the lips of my needy boy pussy and he administered a deep, ferocious ass eating that made my toes curl. His tongue was masterful as it lapped away at my anus while at the same time, his teeth and the whiskers around his mouth brushed relentlessly against the inside of my ass cheeks. The course friction in my deep crevice was making my body burn with the sweetest sensations a boy could feel without a cock in his ass. At some point I closed my eyes and luxuriated in the decadent sensations of anilingus that were erupting all over my 13 year old body.
Unable to fight the urge, I found myself gyrating my hips so that my ass was grinding into his mouth. This only seemed to encourage him to feast deeper, which added to my ecstasy and drew a soft, boyish moan out of me. With every passing second, the pangs of anal pleasure seemed to intensify, generating a swell of carnal energy in my body. My little boner was sizzling and waves of intense heat were flushing through my nearly hairless groin, then spreading through my thighs and up my abdomen with reckless speed.
Out of nowhere, the temperature in the room seemed to spike and the aroma of my boy pussy was dancing around my face. My feaster”s tongue breeched my anal lips and my sphincter expanded, giving him the latitude he needed to eat me even deeper. It felt like refreshing gusts of air were hitting me in the face, then flowing over my whole body. I bunched my fists and felt a violent vibration in my head and torso, then the dam broke and my anal glands expressed themselves with force.
I let out a long, guttural moan as the force of my anal orgasm overwhelmed me, making my toes curl tightly in my shoes. My feaster used his hands to push my buns apart even further, then he treated me to an even more fervent ass eating that only seemed to prolong my ecstasy.
When he finally withdrew his tongue, I was in a trance brought about by anal satiation. He planted a hard kiss on my pucker, then he rubbed it down with his finger while he panted in the dark.
“How was that, buddy?” he asked me, and I sighed with relief.
“It was sooo good,” I hissed, reaching back to run my fingers through his hair. “Mister?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you think you”d want to fuck me next time?” I asked hopefully.
“Sure thing, cutie,” he said with a friendly tone. “You wanna see me again soon?”
“Yeah,” I cooed, my voice breaking with desire. “I wish I could see you again today.”
“I knock off at 5,” he told me. “What”s your name, kid?”
“It”s Jack,” I told him, loving how gentle but still assertive his fingertip felt as it strummed the outside of my pleasured anus.
“No shit?” he said with an amused tone. “Same ankara escort here, kid.”
I smiled in the dark and let him tend to my satisfied rump while I asked, “Do you want me to blow you or beat you off?”
“Would you like that?” he asked me.
“Yes, please,” I hissed, then I waited while he stood up and started stroking his dick by my face.
Letting the heat of his manhood guide my lips, I wrapped them around the head and moaned with delight as the masculine flavors erupted in my mouth. I enjoyed sucking his rigid cock for less than a minute before he shot a delicious load in my mouth. I swallowed with a satisfied smile, then I pulled off with a slurp and we pulled our pants up.
Before we left the supply closet, he planted a deep kiss on my mouth that made my eyes flutter with romance. When we broke our kiss, he opened the door and snuck me back to the roll up door so I could grab my bike and get out before someone caught us. 🏳️🌈
Sitting in the lobby of the pediatrician”s office with mom was agonizing. She checked me in at the front, then we waited for my name to be called. While we were waiting my eyes were scanning the waiting area, checking out the cute boys and hot men that were waiting for their turn. I was dressed in my Sunday best, a pair of dockers and a collared shirt that was tucked in. Plus, mom fixed my bangs so they were spiked up in the front, and they looked really cute. I was wearing my pride band on my right wrist, which earned me a few smiles and a few curious glances from the other people in the office.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a nurse appeared with a clipboard and called out, “Jack Sexton.”
With that, mom took my hand and we followed the nurse down the hall. We stopped at a scale and I hopped on.
“88 pounds,” the nurse said, making a note on the clipboard. When I hopped off the scale, she checked my height with a smile and said, “59 inches.”
In the exam room, she patted the exam table and said, “Hop up, sweetie.”
She took my temperature and checked my blood pressure, then she took my pulse and made a few notes in my chart.
“So what are we here for?” she said with a friendly tone, and mom gave me a questioning look.
“Do you want to answer, son?” she asked, and I shrugged.
When the nurse took the thermometer out of my mouth, I blurted out, “I want to get on PrEP.”
“I see,” she said, then she typed something into a laptop. “Are you sexually active?”
“Yeah,” I answered with a small voice. Then I added, “I”m gay.”
“I”ll make a note of that for Dr. Dickinson,” she said nonchalantly, then she handed me a gown. “Go ahead and strip down to your underwear, then put this on. The doctor will be in shortly.”
With that, she stepped out and I kicked my shoes off. Mom helped me out of my shirt, then I dropped my pants and revealed the powder blue panties I was wearing. I gave mom a remorseful pout while she gave me a contemplative look, then she smiled warmly and said, “They”re so pretty on you, buddy.”
“Thanks, mama,” I said shyly. “I wasn”t sure if you were gonna be pissed off about it.”
Instead of a verbal reply, she kissed me on the forehead, then she shook out my gown so I could put it on. A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door, then it opened and I found myself blushing deeply as Dr. Dickinson sauntered into the exam room.
He”s a real hunk! He looks like he”s way over six feet tall and his face is so handsome. He gave me a friendly smile as he closed the door behind him, then he greeted us.
“Mr. Sexton, it”s good to see you again,” he said with a jovial tone, holding his right hand out for me to give him my right wrist. As soon as I felt his touch, my rear end trembled and I had to catch my breath. He slipped two fingers under my pride band and felt for my pulse.
“Hi Dr. Dickinson,” I cooed, barely having the wherewithal to process the horny sensations that were coursing through my little body.
“I understand you came to talk about a grown up topic,” he told me, then he turned to mom. “Is that okay with you, mom?”
Mom didn”t miss a beat and told him, “It”s fine with me.”
“My nurse said his blood pressure was a little elevated,” he told her. “His pulse is elevated, too.”
With that, my deep blush turned to crimson and I gave mom a pleading look. Luckily, she handled it like a pro.
“A couple weeks ago, Jack came out to me,” mom started, and I could tell she was trying to find her words. “That same night, I discovered that he”s been sexually active.”
“I see,” he said, his tone laced with cautious uncertainty, then he turned to me. “Jack, are you comfortable enough to share your orientation with me?”
Through a slow nod, I told him, “I”m gay.”
“Are you having sex with boys your age?” he asked me in a matter of fact tone, and I nodded again. “Is there anything else I should know?”
“Yeah,” I said in a near whisper. I glanced over at mom again, and she nodded her head to encourage me to keep going. Looking back at the doctor, I admitted, “I hook up with older guys, too.”
He raised an eyebrow and straightened his posture, then he gave mom a look that told me he didn”t approve. This prompted her to rub my back and give me a warm squeeze around my shoulders while he asked, “Mom, what are your thoughts on this?”
“I want him to be safe, and I don”t think it”s realistic to try to stop him,” mom said, and I looked at her with a grateful smile. “He”s been at it longer than he”s been out to me, so I”m not sure there”s a way to unring this bell.”
While mom was talking, Dr. Dickinson tilted my head back and checked my lymph-nodes, then placed his stethoscope against my chest and listened to my breathing.
Mom escort ankara went on.
“I”d rather have him be safe and keep me up to speed than have him take chances he shouldn”t be taking,” she said, and I watched with curious eyes as Dr. Dickinson nodded in agreement while he pressed his flat palm up to my diaphragm and gently applied pressure.
“Understood,” he said with a amiable tone, then he turned his attention back to me. “Is there anything you”d like to discuss?”
I nodded, then I looked at mom again. She gave my little paw a squeeze and said, “Go ahead, buddy.”
Gathering my courage, I told him, “I”m a bottom.”
“Thank you for letting me know, Jack,” he said with a warm smile. “Is it okay if I ask you a few personal questions about that?”
“Yeah,” I said in a small voice.
“Do you know what anal intercourse is?” he asked me. When I nodded, he followed up with, “Have you had anal intercourse?”
“Yes sir,” I said timidly. Then in a near whisper, I told him, “It”s my favorite.”
For a brief moment, I thought I saw his eyes light up, but then I thought it might have been my imagination.
“What about oral sex?” he asked me, and I nodded again.
“I give head,” I admitted.
“How often do you masturbate?”
I swallowed hard, then I told him, “Everyday. I do it with my fingers.”
“In your rear?” he clarified. When I nodded, he said, “What about your penis?”
I shook my head no, and this time he gave me a sympathetic smile while I gave him a passive gaze and declared, “I”m a pussyboy.”
Almost as if the comment flew right over his head, he slid his palm up to my chest and said, “Open up wide and stick your tongue out, okay?”
I did as I was told, and watched as he used a little flashlight to examine my mouth and throat.
“There”s minor bruising against the back of the pharynx,” he noted out loud, his voice clinical. Then he produced a long swab and had me open up again so he could gather a saliva sample from my mouth.
Next, he tugged on the drawstrings of my gown and it fell open, revealing my powder blue panties. I watched him take them in for a brief moment, then he gave me a wink and said, “Let”s clean up the scrapes on your knees.”
He used cotton balls and antiseptic on my red, raw knees and shins while I winced and called out, “Ow!”
Mom gave my hand a squeeze while Dr. Dickinson said, “Sorry about that, buddy. I don”t want those scrapes getting infected.”
“Yes sir,” I moped quietly, but my sour mood changed when Dr. Dickinson gently ran his fingers through my hair, then he surprised me by caressing my cheek and giving me a warm smile.
I smiled back at him, then my rear end trembled with need and I blushed. Almost as if he could sense my anal arousal, he touched the end of my nose and said, “Hop up, Jack, and drop your underwear for me.”
I did as I was told, and as soon as my panties came down, all eyes were on my erect little dick. He and mom shared a look while I gazed up at him, then he placed his hand on my shoulder and encouraged me to turn around.
“This next part might be a little uncomfortable, but it”s part of the exam,” he said, then I heard him donning a glove. I watched over my shoulder as he sat on his stool and pried my ass cheeks apart, then he blinked and I knew he was taking in the sight of my well used boy pussy. Almost instinctively, mom leaned in and looked at it too, then she sighed and ran her fingers through my hair.
“When was the last time you had anal sex, Jack?” he asked me, and I gulped a little.
“Last night,” I revealed. Then with a bitter inflection, I added, “I wanted to do it this morning but mom said no because we were coming to see you.”
“You were hoping to have anal sex this morning?” he clarified, and I nodded. “Did you masturbate today?”
I shook my head no and blurted out, “I met someone but he just ate it for me.”
“Someone performed oral sex on your anus?” he asked, and I nodded again.
With that, he placed his finger up to my hole and it bloomed. I watched his expression as my anal ring expanded, then he gently inserted the tip of his finger. As soon as it breeched my anal lips, my hungry rear end closed around it and swallowed it to the last knuckle.
Mom and Dr. Dickinson both seemed to be taken aback by what happened, but I was too caught up in the rapturous feeling of anal penetration to shy away from it. With a concerned look, mom petted my face and asked me, “Are you okay, sweetie?”
“Yeah,” I sang with a dreamy smile on my face. “I feel really good.”
With that, mom and Dr. Dickinson shared another look, then I watched her skin tone change and realized she was glowing. I turned my attention to the doctor, whose facial expression seemed to have changed, too. He looked mesmerized and aroused with his gloved finger up my ass. I sighed with bliss as he probed my poop chute for my boy button. When he found it, my rectum throbbed around his finger and he looked up at me.
“You doing okay, buddy?” he asked me. When I nodded, he pushed in deeper and told mom, “I”m looking for the rectal floor.”
“I have a deep butthole,” I blurted out, and to my surprise, both mom and Dr. Dickinson nodded in agreement.
“His prostate is pronounced,” he told mom, and I looked at them curiously while he gently twirled his digit around the contours of my boy pussy. “This explains his appetite for anal intercourse.”
“Does that mean you can tell I like it in the butt?” I asked, and once again, mom and Dr. Dickinson both nodded, then he pressed his fingertip up to my prostate and gently rubbed it while he talked to mom.
“I”ll go ahead and write a prescription for PrEP,” he said, slowly adding pressure against my spot as he stroked it. I ankara escort bayan felt the unmistakeable sensation of carnal pleasure building in me with every stroke, but he seemed totally unaware of what he was doing and casually went on. “We”ll need to draw some labs. Take him across the hall for the blood draw and a urine sample, and when the results come back I”d like to see him for a more comprehensive exam.”
“How soon?” mom asked while my head swam and my body roared with sinful sensations. “I”m off today and tomorrow.”
Using a more deliberate in and out finger fucking, Dr. Dickinson told her, “We”ll have the results back today. Do you want to bring him to me after 6?”
Without waiting for mom to answer, I hastily nodded in agreement with the plan and moaned softly.
“Do I need to keep his rear end under lock and key until he sees you again?” mom asked, and I frantically shook my head no, but Dr. Dickinson overruled me.
“Definitely,” he said, and the finality in his tone told me he meant business. “Just bring him back tonight and I”ll be sure to perform an exhaustive treatment on him.”
With that, his long, thick finger started to thrust rapidly in my ass and I panted with pleasure. Almost as if she didn”t notice what he was doing, mom leaned down and picked my panties up from the floor, then she shook them out for me as a tidal wave of sexual release overwhelmed me. I felt Dr. Dickinson”s hot breath in my ear as I achieved my anal climax, then he sat back and assured mom, “He”s got a healthy network of pleasure receptors in his anus. They”re very active, and his rectal walls are functioning well. Plenty of muscle response in here, and I”m detecting an abundance of rectal mucosa being produced.”
Mom gave me a proud smile and said, “Great job, sweetie.”
Finally, Dr. Dickinson”s finger came to rest inside me and my poop chute gave it a satisfied squeeze. With his digit still lodge up my bubble butt, he used his free hand to gently rub my heaving torso and said, “Go get your labs taken, buddy. Be patient and come back tonight so I can administer the treatment you need.”
Through labored breaths, I nodded obediently and said, “Yeah.”
“Good boy,” he praised me softly, then he planted an affectionate kiss on the nape of my neck before removing his digit. I watched with wild eyes as he pulled the glove off and tossed it in a red biohazard can, then he stood up and said, “Go ahead and get dressed, then head across the hall. I”ll see you later.”
“Thanks Dr. Dickinson,” I cooed. “I can”t wait.”
🏳️🌈 Up Next — Intensive Treatment at Jack”s Back Door 🏳️🌈
Also: Jack”s Cousin Troy has a plump bubble butt and a craving for gay sex. But what happens when he finds himself living solo while his dad”s in jail? Find out in Easy Access at ota
Other Work by Josh Terrence:
Gay/Adult-Youth Fiction
Gay/Incest Fiction
Gay/Urination Fiction
Gay/Young Friends Fiction
Serials:
Easy Access at Troy”s Back Door
Easy Access at Jack”s Back Door
It Takes a Village
The Little Exhibitionist
Dicked Down With Daddy
The Party Never Stops
Riding with Strangers
Out and About In The Neighborhood
Schoolhouse Cock
Spa Day
What”s Cum Over Steven?
Simon”s Lucky Shorts
The Apple Tree
Pacific Rim Job
All You Can Eat
The Persistent Trespasser
The Boy at My Door
The Coupling
Serials:
Peter On The Prowl
The Thing About Charles
Daddy”s Little Cock Hound
Jesse”s Itch
Jimmy”s Tunnel of Love
All Anal for Isaac
Something Special for Eli
Trifecta In the Hallway
Bobby”s Thanksgiving Feast
The Birthday Boy
The Trouble With Austin
Saturday Morning Splendor
Taylor Made
Serials:
Room Service
It Runs In The Family(Bisexual)
Jimmy Visits the Fudge Factory
Simon Says Squat
A Christmas Yule Log
Alan”s Brown Experience
James” Secret
Kyle”s Afterschool Snack
Serials:
It”s A Family Affair
Operation Dildo Procurement
Crew Cuts & Bubble Butts
Simon Spreads His Legs
Short Stories:
Tyler Goes to the Glory Hole
The Empty Bottle
Rendezvous at the Back Door
Mommy”s Sidekick
Tyler Goes Gay
The Tag Along
The Hookup
Oliver”s Eatery
Friday Night Delight
Spencer on the Prowl
The Rear Entrance
Justin”s Peculiar Tail
Sticky Sweet Relief
At The Park
Ethan”s Shameless Turn
Mason Gets Laid
A Package for Simon
A Ride Through the City
Andrew”s Pajama Party
Keith”s Guilty Pleasure
Corey in the Morning
Adam Needs a Ride
Sean”s Day Out
A Curious Tug of War
A Stir in Ian”s Bottom
Jason in the Men”s Room
An After School Quickie
Short Stories:
Marco”s Needy Nalgas
A Deal is A Deal
Wyatt”s Tantrum
Sleepy Heads and Spoiled Brats
Mason After School
Early to Rise
Bobby Starts Christmas Break
The King and the Prince
Rite of Passage
The Family Seed
Daddy”s Boy
Rearing Derick
Home for Lunch
Spare the Rod
Daddy Takes Control
Daddy”s Little Prancer
Jimmy”s Chaperone
Stuart”s Insatiable Itch
Short Stories:
Elliot”s Insatiable Craving
Simon”s After School Snack
Tanner Orders a 2
Kenny Reports for Doodie
Breakfast in Bed
Cooper”s Naughty Craving
Hunter”s Fetish
The Party Pooper
The Park Toilet
Phillip”s Spending Habits
Short Stories:
Tyler Tries Anal Sex
Best Babysitter Ever
Matthew Prances Out
Cory Gets Laid
Tyler Gets Lucky
Body Heat In The Back Seat
Jacob”s Valentine
Holding Hands with Henry
Pleasuring Henry
A Quickie for Bobby
Mating Season for Caleb
Saturday Morning Cruise