Hi folks. Here's Chapter 2 of yet another man/boy(s) story from this Gamin character. I hope you like it.
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Kyle grinned broadly and paused the racing game.
"Come on, Maurice," he said. "You wanna watch Daniel give a show, doncha?"
Kyle sprang to the couch next to Callum and giggled his anticipation. Maurice had no idea what was happening but he came over too and sat on the other side of Callum next to Jeffrey.
"Can I have some music?" Daniel asked.
"Alexa, play sexy jazz," Callum said into the air.
The disembodied computer voice replied, "OK," and a second later Sade's Smooth Operator softly began.
"Go ahead, Daniel," Callum said. "The stage is yours."
Daniel took a wide stance on the coffee table and laced his fingers behind his head. With a steamy look at Callum, and then Maurice, he began to swing his hips back and forth in time with the music.
Maurice gawked at his new friend, mesmerized by Daniel's swaying, pink and hairless junk. He had seen a few dicks in his life, mainly Jacob's when changing into PJs on a sleepover or into their swimming suits at the pool, but those were only fleeting glimpses and quite a while ago as well. Daniel was baring himself fully and putting himself proudly on display, and Maurice couldn't look away.
He didn't want to.
Daniel had a nice tan after a month of the summer sun, but from his waistline to the tops of his thighs he was a creamy pink-white. His dick was circumcised just like Maurice's but didn't really look like his in any other way. It was short and pudgy, the head bigger than the shaft and drooping onto Daniel's loose and swaying hairless sack.
Callum's thrill at this exhibition of Daniel's body was obvious and unhidden. He bent forward to put his face within a foot of the boy's smooth, pristine crotch while smiling and cooing appreciative little sounds.
Daniel made eye contact with Maurice, his twinkling smile confirming that he would have danced for Callum even without a payoff. Daniel hadn't been kidding when he said he thought all this was fun.
"Oh yes, Daniel," Callum breathed. "That is simply beautiful."
Maurice watched in reverent silence, his eyes locked on Daniel just as Callum's were.
"You see Maurice," Callum said, never glancing away for a second, "the more you're willing to do the more you can earn. Turn around for me now, Daniel. Let me see your lovely backside."
"Butt time!" Daniel giggled as he did as requested. He showed it off, posing with one cheek thrust backward, then the other, rubbing it with his hand and slapping his own ass-cheek a couple of times. He twisted and turned, showing his soft round globes to Callum from every angle.
Maurice found his heart beating faster.
"Bend down," Callum instructed and Daniel immediately bent at the waist, presenting his full moon.
"Now show it," Callum urged, his voice laden with excitement. Daniel reached back with both hands and pulled his butt cheeks wide open, making Maurice's jaw drop.
He was suddenly face-to-face with his very first wide-open, bright pink asshole.
"Oh, man!" Callum whispered. "That's beautiful."
Daniel looked at Maurice upside-down from between his wide-spread legs and giggled, "Callum just loves buttholes!"
"Yes I do," Callum agreed, "and every other part of a boy. That's why you have to show me everything I ask for. You see Maurice, even though I'm glad when boys enjoy themselves, the bottom line is I'm paying for a service. The deal is you have to do what I ask in exchange for the agreed-upon price. If I ask to see your butthole you show me your butthole. If I ask to see your armpits you show me your armpits, or your perineum or whatever."
"My per… what?"
"Perineum," Daniel piped in, reaching under himself to touch a spot Maurice didn't know had a name. "It's this place right here, in between your balls and your butthole. It's real sensitive there and it feels good to tickle it."
"Yeah!" Kyle enthused, rolling his legs up and touching himself in the very spot.
Maurice didn't gasp at his second closeup view of a boy's undercarriage, but he definitely looked with interest. Kyle's hole was different, just a tiny round opening a little darker than his skin, with little pucker lines surrounding it. His balls were much smaller than Daniel's too, in a tighter, rounder pouch. Maurice found that he enjoyed seeing Kyle's stuff too.
"At home I've got this big fake feather," Kyle went on. "It fell out of a fake Indian headdress my Dad brought back for me from Arizona. I'm pretty sure he bought it in the gift shop at the airport. Anyway, I like to tickle myself with it right in that spot!"
"Hey, our cockatiel loses feathers all the time!" Jeffrey added. "I'm gonna try that!"
Maurice thought about his Mom's super-soft makeup brushes she kept on the dressing table in her bedroom. It would be deliciously naughty to tickle his perineum with one of those, knowing the next time she used it she would be brushing his butt-cooties onto her face!
He'd never really do it, of course. He couldn't be that mean to his Mom, but it was a really funny thought.
Daniel resumed gyrating his round ass, his hole opening so wide that Maurice could actually see an inch or so inside of Daniel's body! It was the most astounding sight of Maurice's young life and he couldn't look away.
"Turn back around, Daniel," Callum said, breaking the spell the gaping butthole had over Maurice. "Show me your pretty little cock again."
Daniel did so, stepping down to sit on the front edge of the coffee table and opening his knees wide apart.
"Wanna go for one more dollar?" Callum asked.
"Sure!" Daniel said with a grin.
"Get it hard."
"I thought you'd never ask!" Daniel cried and took his little two-inch worm between his thumb and forefinger. He began to pull it back and forth, similar to the way Maurice rubbed his in bed at night when it got stiff. The difference was that Maurice was not deliberately making it hard, just reacting to the natural stiffies that randomly happened.
It was actually good to know that you could get hard upon demand!
Daniel's chubby little member steadily filled, becoming somewhat longer and quite a lot thicker on its way to steely rigidity.
"Oh, that is so nice Daniel," Callum murmured. "I love how hard you get."
Daniel giggled and made eye contact with Maurice, his excitement obvious. He winked, which surprised and thrilled the boy in yet another new way he'd never experienced.
Maurice didn't have a clue why, but he liked the hell out of Daniel's bare body. That hard little cock held him like a magnet, and though he knew he wasn't supposed to like it he also knew he really did, and that he would keep his eyes glued for as long as he could.
"What do you think of that, Maurice?" Callum asked, but Maurice found himself literally unable to speak, staring unblinking at his friend's exciting arousal.
Maurice's own dick was harder than he could ever remember, and it was confusing as hell.
"Of course Daniel could have turned down my request," Callum said directly to Maurice, "because no boy ever has to do anything he doesn't want to do. I would've just come up with another request that maybe he felt more comfortable with. But the one thing a boy can pretty much count on is showing me every square inch of their beautiful body. If you can't do that you might as well just go home."
Daniel lifted his legs once more and again displayed his butthole, this time using his fingers to open it even more.
"See Maurice?" he cried joyfully. "I show every inch of me!"
"I love to see inside!" Kyle exclaimed. "It's so sexy!"
"Callum?" Jeffrey asked. "Can you see inside of me like that when I give a show?"
"Not quite as far as Daniel," the man said, "but it's very nice too, Jeffrey."
"I think Daniel stretches himself open so we can see better," Kyle observed
"I do!" Daniel giggled.
"We're all taught that the butt is a nasty place," Callum said, again straight to Maurice. "It's where the poop comes out, and sure it's gross when it's dirty, but you know what? All you have to do is wash it and then it's all beautiful again."
"I don't know if I could give a show like this, Callum," Maurice hesitantly said. "Not the butthole part at least."
"You don't have to," Callum reassured him. "Nobody ever has to do anything except keep the secret. You can just come over and play, and after an hour I'll give you five bucks. Anything else is totally up to you."
Maurice was very glad to hear it.
"Of course I like shows like this," Callum went on. "Daniel is a boy and that's the most wonderful thing on planet Earth as far as I'm concerned. I love every single thing about him, and you and Kyle and Jeffrey too, even your buttholes.
"I understand it all takes a little getting used to, so I never expect a boy to do any extras until he's been around for a while. You hang out with the guys, you get comfortable with your body and the other boys' bodies, and eventually you understand that a lot of what you've been told your whole life isn't really true."
"Yeah Maurice," Daniel said, letting his legs back down to again sit knees-open on the coffee table. His stiff dick still jutted up his belly, looking even harder now with its bulging head brighter red.
"I used to be real shy about people seeing my body," he said, "and I was super-scared to let anybody know that I liked seeing other boys naked. But now I get it! Everybody's the same, and everybody likes seeing naked people! It's OK if it turns you on and makes you get a boner! It's completely natural and normal."
"Alexa, stop the music," Callum ordered, and when it abruptly cut off he said to Maurice,
"The important thing is to know for yourself what you really feel. Some people live their whole lives trying to feel what other people tell them to feel, but it doesn't work. You have to be who you are. You don't have to tell the world about it if you don't want to, but you need to know yourself for your own happiness."
Maurice let that sink in for a moment. Glancing down at his own rampant erection, he knew that on some level he understood that what "everybody" calls normal might not be the only way.
"I liked the show, Daniel," he softly said. "I think you're beautiful."
"Yes, I can see that you liked Daniel's show, Maurice."
Callum said this in a tone of voice that was almost reverent. Maurice followed the man's eyes down his own body to the sturdy four inches of boy boner he now sported.
"Dude!" Kyle excitedly piped in. "You got a nice one!"
"You really do, Maurice," Daniel said in the same awestruck tone as Callum. "Did you get hard on account of me?"
Maurice didn't answer, couldn't answer. His stiff cock had never been seen by anyone in his whole life and now it was suddenly the center of attention and comment. He put his hands over his lap.
"No, don't!" Daniel cried. "Please, Maurice. I want to see."
"Me too," Kyle added. "Here. You can look at mine." Indeed, Kyle presented a smaller but poundingly hard stiffie of his own.
"I want to look too," Jeffrey piped in. His hairless rod was about the same size as Kyle's despite their year of age difference.
Maurice looked up at Callum, who still stared at Maurice's hands as if he had x-ray vision.
"It's part of the deal, Maurice," Callum softly said. "If you want to get paid you have to let me see."
Maurice gulped. He was very uncomfortable with it but he knew that being seen was exactly what he had signed up for. Of course when he agreed to that he hadn't known boners would be involved, but all the boys had them and he guessed they were sort of inevitable in a naked group like this.
Maurice locked his eyes on Callum's face and slowly pulled his hands away. His dick stood and pulsed in excitement.
"So beautiful," Callum breathed, and in fact all four of them gazed in something like wonder. Maurice's face burned but at the same time he felt some of their thrill seeping into him.
"Maurice is a little embarrassed, you guys," Callum said. "Let's let him off the hook for now. Go on back and play, OK?"
"But I wanna…" Kyle began, however Callum cut him off.
"Everything in due time, Kyle," he said. "Now go play."
Kyle was disappointed but only said, "Yes, Callum," and he and Jeffrey went silently back to Nintendo, longingly glancing back at Maurice who didn't entirely understand why.
"You too, Daniel," Callum said. "Go build your Legos."
"But…" gasped the surprised boy.
"I just need to speak to Maurice for a minute. I'll send him right over to play with you, I promise."
"OK, Callum," Daniel said and moped away, his disappointment equal to the other boys'.
"I'm sorry Callum," Maurice said. "I didn't mean to start a whole thing."
"It's all right," Callum reassured him. "You didn't start anything. I just want to make sure you're OK. It's kind of confusing, isn't it? Brand new feelings and everything?"
"Yeah," Maurice said, then fell silent again.
"But not completely new feelings, right? I mean, you've had boners before."
Maurice didn't answer, just gave a tiny nod.
"Sure you have," Callum said with a reassuring smile. "All boys get boners. You know that, right? Even if they don't talk about 'em they get 'em."
"Yeah," Maurice softly said. "I kind of knew that."
"Well now you know for sure, because everybody here today got one."
Maurice jerked his eyes up to Callum's when he realized the implication.
"Yes, Maurice," Callum said with a smile. "I have one too. See?"
He scooted his butt forward to the front edge of the sofa cushion and leaned back, pulling the front of his jeans tighter across his crotch. There Maurice saw a thick, cylindrical shape protruding several inches down one pants leg. He knew it must be Callum's big stiff grownup dick and he gasped out loud.
"Yep," Callum said, still smiling. "It's what happens to us guys when we see something we like in that special way. Do you know what special way I mean?"
Maurice couldn't believe he was having this conversation with an adult.
Or anyone for that matter.
"You mean… sex?"
"Yes Maurice. When boys think about sexy things their dicks get big and hard. It's natural and normal and it happens to everybody, so you don't need to be embarrassed about it."
"I get 'em sometimes when I'm not thinking about anything sexy at all," Maurice said.
"You're young, Maurice," Callum said. "Your body is still figuring out what everything is for and how it all works. It's a really magical time for a boy, when you're just starting to grow up. That's partly why I love boys your age so much. I love to share that discovery with you."
"I get it, I think," Maurice said with a sheepish smile.
"Good!" Callum beamed. "You're a smart boy, Maurice. You'll figure it all out."
Maurice wasn't so sure, but he smiled at Callum and nodded.
"Now go help Daniel with his Legos, and have fun!"
Maurice stepped past Kyle and Jeffrey, who had gotten back into the spirit of their race about thirty seconds after Callum sent them back to play, thanks to their minuscule attention spans.
"I win again!" Kyle crowed as his Formula-1 car crossed the finish line to triumphant music and the sound effect of crowds cheering. "I own you, Jeffrey!"
"Aw nuts!" the younger boy complained. "I never win!"
"That's 'cause you're a big loser," Kyle taunted.
"Kyle!" Callum barked. "We'll have none of that young man!"
Kyle's grin immediately dropped into a look of Oh crap! Apparently this was too far over the line for one of Callum's gentle admonishments.
"I'm sorry Callum," the boy said, apology number three for the day. "I just got carried away."
"I'm not the one you need to apologize to," the man said, less angry but still stern.
Kyle turned to Jeffrey, and Maurice thought he looked genuinely remorseful.
"I'm sorry, Jeffrey," he said. "I don't really think you're a loser. Can we still be friends?"
Sweet Jeffrey smiled kindly. "Of course we can, Kyle. You know I like you, even if you do say a lot of dumb shit."
Everyone burst into laughter, even Kyle, and just like that the mood was happy again.
"You need to remember that the things you say can hurt people," Callum said, still chuckling. "Promise me you'll try, OK Kyle?"
"I promise Callum," the boy said. Then with an impish smile, "I could take Jeffrey upstairs and make nice…"
"That's up to Jeffrey," Callum said.
"Do you wanna, Jeffrey?" Kyle asked, his smile turning hopeful.
"Yeah, OK," the boy said, and they both jumped up and giggled their way out of the room. Presently Maurice heard bare feet hurrying up wooden stairs and along an upstairs hallway, followed by a door slamming.
"What's upstairs?" Maurice asked Daniel, but Daniel hesitated and shot a questioning look to Callum. Callum smiled and nodded, and Daniel turned back to Maurice.
"Bedrooms," he said.
"Why did they go to a bedroom?" Maurice asked, still not quite getting it.
"To make nice," Daniel said. "You know…"
He opened his mouth into a round circle and bobbed his head up and down a few times.
Maurice's head exploded. At least that's what it felt like.
He stared at Daniel with wide eyes, and Daniel grinned back with a smirk of superior knowledge.
"You mean Kyle is going to put his mouth on…"
"Jeffrey's dick!" Daniel finished with delight. "And he won't just hold it there. He'll give it a nice suck!"
Maurice's mouth opened wider than his eyes.
"Kyle likes to," Daniel explained. "And it'll feel super good for Jeffrey."
Of course Maurice had heard of blowjobs, he just never thought it was a real thing that kids really did. It was just an insult boys threw at one another. A mental image of Kyle pumping up and down on Jeffrey's little boner came fully into his head like a video on YouTube and he was shocked — not so much that Kyle would do such a thing but more that he himself was not repulsed by the idea.
Kind of the opposite, actually.
Maurice could only stare off into space while the video played in his head. Finally he turned back to Daniel, whose expression was guarded, waiting for his friend's reaction.
"Did you ever go upstairs with anybody?" Maurice asked.
"Um, yeah," Daniel sheepishly replied.
"Which way? Doing it or getting it?"
"Both," Daniel replied. Now his expression was guarded and hopeful at the same time.
"Come here, fellas," Callum said, waving them toward him. "It's time to lay it all out for Maurice."
The boys came over and sat together next to Callum.
"When boys come here," he said to Maurice, "they can play any way they want to. They can play Nintendo, build Legos, watch movies… whatever. That includes sex-play if both of them are into it. Remember, nobody ever, ever has to do anything they don't want to do. It's completely up to each boy.
"Now, Kyle is a horny little bugger and he always wants to have sex-play. In fact, he wanted to suck you earlier Maurice, when he saw what a nice big boner you have. That's why he was so disappointed when I sent him back to play Nintendo.
"I thought you weren't ready for this part yet, but now I think maybe you are ready for it after all. Like I said before, you're a smart boy Maurice. You catch onto things very quickly and I think maybe you've caught onto this already too."
Maurice let it sink in for a moment. He was scared but it was sort of a thrilling fear, kind of like when a roller coaster is just taking off and climbing that first big hill. You know when it reaches the top it's going to plunge down the other side and it will be terrifying but also exhilarating and fun all at once.
He started to think maybe he wanted to go on this ride.
"I'll do it for you, Maurice," Daniel tentatively offered, "If you want to, you know, find out what it's like."
"Own your feelings, Daniel," Callum said. "You want to do it, just like Kyle did. In fact, I suspect that's the real reason you brought Maurice here today. You've wanted to do stuff with him for a long time."
Daniel turned red but smiled.
"Since the first day I met you," he said straight into Maurice's wide eyes. "Colin was my best friend and him and me always did stuff ever since we learned it here, but then he moved away and you came. Right away I thought you were super-cute and I started thinking about you when I play with it."
"Really?" Maurice said. "You think about me?"
"Yeah," Daniel said with all his sincerity. "I wanted to bring you here but I was scared. I thought maybe if you knew I liked boys you wouldn't be my friend anymore. Then today you kind of made me bring you, so I figured it was now or never!"
"When you say you like boys, you mean you're gay? Like for real?" Maurice asked in surprise. "This isn't just fooling around?"
"Not for me. Not with you."
Callum let that hang in the air for a moment before he interrupted.
"Not every boy who fools around with other boys is truly gay," he said. "Some are just playing around for now because it's fun and it feels good, and then when they get older they'll be interested in girls instead. Others like boys and girls, and maybe they'll keep on liking both when they grow up. And some, like Daniel, already know they only like boys. Most gay boys know for sure by the time they're twelve or thirteen. I certainly did."
"I've been sure for a while already," Daniel said. "One time at Anthony Harkness' birthday party when his Mom went out to pick up the cake we played Seven Minutes in Heaven while she was gone. I went into the closet with Brittany Phillips and we kissed and everything, but I spent the whole time pretending she was Colin."
"Really?" Maurice gasped. "I played that game one time with this girl Mindy Roberts from my old school. We just stood there in the closet and looked at each other. I acted like I was too scared to kiss her but the truth was I didn't really want to."
"Were you wishing she was a boy?" Daniel eagerly asked.
"No, I only wanted the seven minutes to be over so I could get out of there."
"You know," Callum said, "we've got seven minutes right now. Daniel, do you want to kiss Maurice? It's worth two dollars apiece to me."
Daniel's eyes lit up and he cried, "Sure!"
"And Maurice, would that be OK with you, for an extra two dollars?"
Maurice surprised himself with how quickly he answered.
"I guess so, yeah. Where's the closet?"
"No," Callum said. "No closet. Remember the rules. Whatever you guys do I get to see."
Maurice's eyes went wide yet again and he looked to Daniel for his reaction.
"It's OK, Maurice," he said. "We all do stuff in front of Callum."
"But Kyle and Jeffrey went up to a bedroom."
"That's because you're here," Callum said. "We never have sex in front of a boy who has never done it yet. It puts unfair pressure on him. But there aren't any new boys here now."
Maurice looked back and forth between Callum and Daniel, saying nothing.
"Let's do it," Daniel softly implored. "I promise you'll love it."
Callum smiled his encouragement. "You will, I guarantee it."
After a pause of roughly a week, Maurice's hesitation visibly dissolved and both Daniel and Callum broke into smiles.
"O— OK," Maurice stammered. "I guess."
"Don't guess," Callum said. "Either you want to or you don't."
Maurice managed a weak smile and said, "I want to."
He was bolstered by Callum's obvious approval, and it struck him that it was even a little extra exciting to think that the man would be watching.
Daniel turned to face Maurice, his eyes full of happiness. He gazed at Maurice so long it almost became awkward.
"I don't know what to do," Maurice sheepishly said, partly to fill the silence but also, he abruptly realized, to get things moving.
"Don't worry," Callum said. "It comes really naturally. Just let it happen and do what you feel."
Maurice's excitement grew as Daniel leaned forward, his red lips coming closer and pursing for the kiss. Maurice found himself automatically doing the same.
When their lips first met it was a tender brush, so unlike every unfeeling peck of a kiss Maurice had ever had with his Mom and Dad. Those were mere formalities, something parents and children do because it's expected, but this was entirely voluntary, because he and Daniel wanted to.
When Daniel pressed in again Maurice engaged, their lips in full contact, and pressed in even more until their arms came around one another and their bare torsos crushed together.
It was glorious to Maurice, more thrilling and exciting than he had even hoped. They smacked and slurped at each other's lips and it felt completely natural, just as Callum said. And when Daniel's slippery tongue pushed into Maurice's mouth it seemed like the inevitable and welcome next step.
"Oh Maurice!" Daniel said with real passion, crushing back in with even more lust. "I've wanted this for a whole month!"
Maurice loved French kissing with Daniel from the first second. Their tongues swirled and played first in his mouth and then in Daniel's, and even after several minutes when Daniel pulled away it was too soon.
"Come over here," Daniel said with a grin, leading him by the hand to the low, deeply-upholstered chair where Kyle had sat to play Nintendo. Daniel arranged him with his butt right at the front of the cushion, leaning him back until he was almost lying flat. Daniel pushed Maurice's knees apart and knelt between them, gazing hungrily like a kid in a pastry shop.
"God you have a beautiful dick," Daniel murmured as he leaned in. He paused two seconds and breathed in Maurice's scent, then with a satisfied smile tenderly placed his lips around Maurice's dickhead.
It was unlike anything Maurice had ever felt in his life and made him loudly suck in his breath.
He wasn't completely inexperienced with the sensations his stiff cock could produce. He had masturbated many times over the past year, experimenting with different grips and using whatever he could find to enhance the physical feeling, like hand lotion, body wash and even lip balm. A few times he slipped a sock over his dick and used it as a sleeve, just so it didn't feel like his own hand touching his electrified flesh. It was all great but nothing came within a mile of Daniel's exquisitely soft and moist lips.
And when Daniel swirled his tongue around Maurice's tingling glans the boy thought the top of his head would blow off.
"Oh my God, Daniel!" he cried, his hips involuntarily jerking. "That feels so good!"
They made eye contact and Daniel projected his happiness. His mouth slipped further down Maurice's steely hardness and he made a yummy sound like he was enjoying his favorite treat.
"That's beautiful, boys," Callum softly said, his voice laden with lust.
Maurice had never heard that tone of voice before but he knew what it meant. Somehow it was even hotter knowing that Callum was turned on too.
Daniel pumped his mouth up and down Maurice's cock, his lips always in firm contact all around it. He gripped hard enough with his lips to make the skin move up and down — sort of like a warm, wet jerk-off — but at the same time provided enough saliva to feel amazing gliding across Maurice's dickhead, like the hand lotion he had used at home.
"Oh, Daniel!" Maurice exclaimed as a jolt of rapture rocketed up his spine. "Man you're good at this!"
Daniel smiled around Maurice's cock and kept up his delightful, slow-paced pleasuring, still making those contented sounds that proved his own joy.
After a really long time Maurice recognized the urgency building up deep inside of him just as it always did when he pleasured himself at home.
"You better stop, Daniel," he gasped, barely finding the breath. "I'm gonna pee!"
"No you're not," Callum said inches away from Maurice's ear.
Maurice hadn't realized the man had come closer, and was then doubly astounded when he saw that Callum's jeans were down to his knees and he was stroking his big, hard grownup cock.
"You're not going to pee, Maurice," Callum said as Daniel kept steadily working and Maurice's feeling grew stronger and stronger. "It sort of feels like that but I promise that's not what it is."
"I don't want to pee in his mouth!" Maurice cried.
"You won't. Daniel wants you to feel what's about to happen. Go ahead and let it."
In two more pumps Maurice no longer had a choice. The tension in his gut bloomed outward and up his body, filling his chest and traveling up through his neck and into his head. The strong pressure surged upward and he couldn't stop himself from thrusting until he was completely buried between Daniel's lips. In another second Maurice's entire insides blasted through his cock and into Daniel's pulling, sucking mouth.
His friend held him tightly, his lips firmly clamped around the base of his dick as it pulsed and throbbed like never before. Wave after wave of feeling coursed through Maurice's young body until he had no energy left and he fell back, limp as a rag doll.
Daniel finally pulled off of Maurice's still-stiff boner and smiled at him in satisfaction.
"I told you you'd love it!" he said, but Maurice was still too wiped out to answer.
"Daniel!" Callum cried, furiously jerking his giant dick. Maurice saw his red-flushed face and the way his stomach rhythmically contracted and he thought Callum must be getting that same feeling that he himself had just experienced.
Daniel lunged across Maurice's body and plunged his mouth onto Callum's pulsating grownup cock, astounding Maurice more than anything thus far. Daniel eagerly pumped his little mouth on the first four inches of that big boner.
"Ungh!" Callum grunted and pushed up to Daniel's mouth just as Maurice had done. He thrust several more times and Daniel went with it, riding that bucking bronco until Callum fell back exactly the way Maurice had.
Daniel nursed on the big cock another few seconds, slowly pulling back with his lips still firmly closed around it. It seemed like he was trying to hold something in.
Daniel gave a closed-lip smile and leaned forward to spit a big glob of creamy white onto Maurice's stomach. He let it mostly drip out but at the end calmly licked up the remnants that clung to his lips.
"What the fuck is that?" Maurice exclaimed, and Daniel giggled.
"It's not pee," Daniel said. "It's special sex-juice called cum. When a grown man feels the very best he can ever feel that stuff comes squirting out."
"Oh my God!" Maurice exclaimed, repulsed. "You let him do that in your mouth!"
"Yeah," Daniel giggled again. "Usually I swallow it but I figured you'd want to see."
"You swallow it? Oh, gross!"
"It won't hurt you," Callum said, having finally caught his breath. "Here, see?" and with that he scooped up a fingerful and stuck it into his mouth. "It doesn't taste very good but it won't make you sick."
Maurice looked at his friend in bewilderment.
"Why would you do that?" Maurice asked, slowly getting over his revulsion.
"For the same reason I didn't stop until you had your feeling," Daniel said. "The whole reason I suck dicks in the first place is to make it feel amazing for the guy. It wouldn't be right to take you right up to there but stop before you get to the best part!"
"Daniel is a pleaser," Callum said. "For guys like him the best part of sex is giving pleasure to the other person. For other guys their own orgasm is the main thing, and they only do things for the other guy to keep the fun going."
"Org— what?"
"Orgasm," Callum repeated. "That's the medical term for cumming."
"I thought cum was the white stuff," Maurice said, confused.
"It is, and when it comes out that's called cumming. You had an orgasm too you know, thanks to Daniel. He's a very good friend to you."
"But I didn't make any white stuff, did I Daniel?"
"No," he answered. "Young boys like us can't make it yet."
"Not for another year or two," Callum added. "But what you felt was almost exactly what a man feels when he shoots his load. It's definitely better when there's something to shoot, but I think you'll agree that what Daniel gave you was pretty amazing."
"It sure was," Maurice said, making grateful eye contact with his friend. "Thank you, Daniel."
"Thanks for letting me," he said. "I loved doing it. In fact, I'll do it for you whenever you want."
"You could return the favor," Callum suggested, which hit Maurice like a hammer.
He shot a frightened look at Daniel, then back to Callum. Even while the idea freaked him out he realized that he wasn't disgusted, just scared. Daniel reacted, having obviously read the look on Maurice's face.
"You don't have to do it back to me," he said. "I'd like it if you did, but even if you don't I'll still do it for you."
It was a kind and generous offer, but Maurice wouldn't feel right treating Daniel that way. Daniel's sucking had taken him to a whole new world and it was only fair to give him that pleasure as well. Maurice's only concern was that it felt like a huge, irreversible decision. Once he did it he was that kind of boy, forever and ever.
On the other hand, he now knew that Daniel was that kind of boy and Maurice didn't think any less of him. In fact it felt really great to know that of all the boys Daniel knew, including the ones who came to Callum's house and knew all about sex, he was the one Daniel wanted.
He realized in that moment that it wasn't only about fairness. He liked Daniel more than any other boy he had ever known, even Jacob, and had hoped they would become best friends even before they connected so physically and emotionally. Even though neither of them had said the words yet Maurice was pretty sure that they were, in fact, best friends.
He might not be what Callum called "a pleaser," but he definitely wanted to please Daniel. Still…
"I— I have to think about it," Maurice stammered.
"That's OK, Maurice," Callum said with soft kindness. "You never have to do anything here. Always remember that."
Maurice smiled uncertainly. "Thanks, Callum. So, has it been an hour yet?"
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