Hi folks. Here's Chapter 5 of yet another man/boy(s) story from this Gamin character. I hope you like it.
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Back in the game room Maurice was surprised — but only a little bit — to find Daniel still with the little Black boy Lucius. More surprising was what they were doing.
Lucius was on all fours on the coffee table, his knees on a pillow, with Daniel standing behind pumping in and out of his tiny butthole. Lucius had a look of pure contentment on his sweet little face.
It was the first time Maurice had witnessed actual fucking, and it was obvious that both of these boys were very happy to be doing it. It made Maurice wonder if he was overreacting to the whole butt thing. Here was this little cutie, eight or nine years old, happily taking Daniel's cock with a big smile on his face.
And a raging little hard-on.
True, Daniel's cock was not the biggest in the room by a long shot, but it had been enough to frighten Maurice.
When Daniel saw they had returned from upstairs he got that weird look on his face just like earlier when they first went up. He started banging Lucius' ass much harder, making the youngster yelp.
"Ow! Daniel! Not so hard!"
Daniel looked horrified at what he had done and immediately stopped cold.
"Oh my God!" he exclaimed. "Lucius, I'm sorry! Do you want me to stop?"
"No," the boy said. "You don't have to stop. Just go easier, OK?"
"OK," Daniel said and leaned down to place a kiss between Lucius' narrow shoulder blades. In a few pumps he was steadily fucking the boy again, but much more gently. Lucius sighed and immersed himself once again in his pleasure.
Mark Kreissler and the Latin boy sat on the couch, watching YouTube videos on a tablet computer. Tinny music softly played and they laughed every few seconds. Maurice noted that fucking must be so commonplace at Callum's house that it didn't even distract the boys from their video. Mark finally noticed Maurice and smiled up at him.
"Hi Maurice," he said. "Daniel said you were coming here now. Isn't it the coolest thing ever?"
"It's pretty cool," Maurice agreed. "How long have you been coming?"
"Since the beginning of the summer," Mark said, then indicated his friend. "Javier brought me the first time."
"Hi Javier," Maurice said with a friendly little wave. "I'm Maurice Durand."
"Oh, I know mijo," he said in a surprisingly heavy barrio accent. "You gettin' kind of famous 'round here, bro."
Maurice looked questioningly at the handsome Latin boy.
"Yeah," Javier continued with a smile. "It's all Maurice-this and Maurice-that today."
His eyes roamed over Maurice's body in that special sex way.
"Now I see why, mijo."
Maurice blushed but had to ask, "What does mee-ho mean?"
"It means he likes you!" Mark teased and laughed when Javier reacted. "He called you darling. Twice!"
"I call everybody mijo," Javier protested.
"No you don't," Mark teased some more. "Just the super-cute ones you want to fuck!"
Javier laser-locked his dark eyes with Maurice.
"Well, this time maybe it's true," he said, leering.
Tension rose in Maurice's body again but he wasn't scared by getting propositioned that way, even knowing that Javier was absolutely serious. He was embarrassed at all the attention he was getting.
He snuck a look between Javier's legs just to see what he'd be hypothetically dealing with and it looked about the same as the other tweens he'd seen, except for being uncircumcised. Javier caught him looking and smiled as his solid brown dick pumped up to a nice hard three-plus inches, half of the head slipping out of his foreskin.
"Whenever you want it, mijo," he said and blew Maurice a kiss.
"Maurice isn't up to that level yet, Javier," Callum said, chuckling. "Don't you be pressuring him either, OK?"
"OK Callum," the boy laughed, suddenly sounding a lot less street-taco Mexican and a lot more Wonder Bread suburban. "I was just messin' with him, havin' a little fun."
Mark laughed along.
"Javier lives a block over from us, Maurice. I'm surprised you never saw him around the neighborhood yet. And by the way, he's third-generation American, which means his parents and grandparents were all born here. He's about as Mexican as you are French!"
Javier laughed louder. "Yeah, I imitate the gang-bangers on TV!"
Then one second later he made intense eye contact again.
"But seriously man, whenever you want it."
Maurice gasped softly as he imagined that stiff Mexican chorizo forcing his butthole open, but this time mixed in with the fear there was something else. Curiosity maybe? But not exactly.
"Oh!" they heard and all snapped their attention to the coffee table, where Lucius was in the throes of a bucking dry orgasm. Maurice was grateful for breaking the tension between him and Javier and also excited to see the little guy get his climax.
Daniel pumped fast and hard into the boy's little ass and Lucius cried out again and again, clearly in rapture. His deliciously pink-tipped, chocolate brown two-and-a-half inches bobbed energetically as he banged himself backwards against Daniel.
Daniel's face screwed up into his own grimace of pleasure and Maurice was sure he was shooting his blanks into the ultra-excited boy. They lost the rhythm and Daniel simply buried himself, both of them flopping like fish until they finally slowed and stopped.
Daniel backed away and Lucius spun around, joyously throwing himself into the bigger boy's arms.
"Oh Daniel!" Lucius cried in high-pitched excitement. "That was so good!"
"Yes it was, Lucius," Daniel grinned down at him. "You are such a sweet boy!"
They kissed, softly and lovingly, and tenderly hugged as Lucius turned his cheek against Daniel's chest and snuggled in.
"That was beautiful, boys," Callum said. "It does my heart good to see things like that."
The two boys beamed, basking in Callum's attention. Maurice was glad for them and smiled at his boyfriend, but Daniel's face dropped again into that weird look he had been showing all morning.
It ticked Maurice off and he walked straight over to them.
"What is your problem?"
Daniel set his jaw and glared at Maurice, the first time he'd ever had anything but friendship in his brown eyes.
"Why don't you go clean up, Lucius," Daniel said, sending the small boy off to the bathroom. He turned back to Maurice in anger but suddenly Callum was there.
"I think you guys need to talk," he said, "in private. Go upstairs to one of the bedrooms, and be honest with one another! Go on, scoot."
"Come on!" Daniel said a little too sharply, and headed for the stairs. Maurice followed, and despite himself he couldn't help ogling Daniel's cute ass as it went up the stairs before him at eye level. They closed themselves into the bedroom and sat side-by-side on the bed, silent for thirty long seconds.
"What's wrong with you today, Daniel?" Maurice finally asked, forcing his voice neutral so his anger wouldn't come out. "You act like I did something wrong."
"We're supposed to be boyfriends!" Daniel exploded. "I brought you here and you said you'd be my boyfriend but now you're throwing yourself at everybody else but me!"
"Throwing myself?" Daniel retorted. "All I did was show up and they were all over me! I can't help it if the boys think I'm hotter than you."
"You weren't here five seconds before you were upstairs with Kyle and that big kid Sky, with his pretty green eyes and his big fuckin' dick! Did he fuck you with that big dick, Maurice?"
"No!" Maurice defensively cried. "But what if he did? Why would you care? You came here without me so you could fuck Lucius! And God knows who you fucked when you came here yesterday without me."
"Jeffrey, if you wanna know. And he loved it!"
That struck Maurice a blow, and he couldn't keep the pissy tone out of his voice.
"Well why don't you be boyfriends with Jeffrey then?"
"Because I love YOU Maurice!"
Maurice's jaw fell open and he stared at Daniel, whose anger immediately morphed into self-conscious awkwardness.
"You— you what?"
"I love you, Maurice," Daniel shyly said, unable to look him in the eye. "I know I'm not supposed to and I wasn't going to tell you, but when you went upstairs with that gorgeous Sky…"
"You got, like, jealous?"
"Yeah, I guess," Daniel said, still avoiding Maurice's eyes.
"But you and Lucius…"
"I promised him a week ago before you ever even came here that the next time I saw him I would give him a good long session. I sucked his dick and he sucked mine and then I fucked him because that's what he wanted. He's a great kid but I don't love him."
"But you do love me?" Maurice asked, still processing the concept.
"Yeah," Daniel declared, finally making eye contact. "I knew it practically the minute I met you. Then when you came here and we got to do stuff I was so happy I thought I'd float away!"
"Then why did you sneak away and come here without even telling me? I didn't know where the heck you were, but I had a pretty good idea. That's why I came here today, to be sure that's what it was."
"Because you wouldn't come!" Daniel blurted. "Everything was going so good but then something freaked you out. I stayed with you the first two days 'cause I figured you needed some time, and I tried to talk to you about it but you wouldn't."
Daniel grabbed Maurice's hand and held it tightly, like he was afraid Maurice would run away.
"Sometimes kids change their minds and they never come back again. I thought that's what happened with you and you were done with all this. I was so horny for you but it seemed like I'd never get to be with you again, so yesterday I just had to come here and have some orgasms, you know, to try and feel better."
Maurice considered Daniel's explanation for a moment. He guessed it made sense. When he spoke he made sure his tone was gentle.
"I was just, you know, like you said, Daniel. Freaked out. Mostly about butt fucking."
"Nobody tried to butt fuck you," Daniel countered.
"No, but you said you let guys do it, and even Callum! When I thought about that big grownup dick going into you… I got scared, Daniel."
"But he didn't fuck you, he fucked me."
"I know," Maurice said, "but everybody talked about it like it was just another thing that goes on here, like kissing and blowjobs and stuff. I figured someday it would happen to me."
"It doesn't have to," Daniel said. "Nobody ever has to…"
"Yeah, yeah, I know. But if everybody's doing it I know I'd end up doing it too."
"I'm sorry you were scared, Maurice, but why didn't you talk to me about it?"
"I was kind of embarrassed," Maurice admitted, just then realizing it. "I didn't want to be such a baby in front of, you know, my boyfriend."
"Believe me," Daniel said with a hint of his old smile, "there's nothing babyish about getting fucked by a grownup. It really was a big deal the first time we did it, and it really did hurt kind of a lot, but it was incredibly hot too, and Callum was super, super careful. In a couple of days I wasn't sore anymore and pretty soon I wanted to do it again."
"How many times have you done it with Callum?"
"I'm not sure. At least four, maybe five."
Maurice knew nobody would do something four or five times unless they were OK with it. Again, it said a lot that Daniel kept coming back time after time when he didn't have to.
"So it gets good after a while?" he hesitantly asked.
"Yeah!" Daniel said, brightening. "It gets real good! And you don't start off with a grownup, you know. You start with small stuff and build up to bigger and bigger things."
"Until you get to Callum's big thing," Maurice said, and Daniel laughed.
"I don't mean 'things' like boys' things. I mean objects, like a toothbrush handle first, then maybe a magic marker, and then a carrot. And then pretty soon you get someone to help you by using his fingers and then finally his dick."
"And then bigger and bigger dicks?" Maurice asked, thinking of Sky.
"Well, yeah, if you want. Lots of guys just stick with little ones, like my size, and never move on to big ones…"
Daniel carefully watched Maurice's face before continuing.
"…like Sky's."
Maurice reddened, caught doing the very thing that made Daniel so jealous in the first place, getting horny for the bigger, older and cuter boy.
"I'm sorry, Daniel," he said. "I won't even talk to Sky any more if you don't want me to."
"Maurice," Daniel said in a serious tone. "I don't care if you have sex with him. That's why we all come here, to have all kinds of sex with all kinds of guys! I only have to know one thing. Do you love him?"
"No!" Maurice answered without a second's hesitation. "Daniel, I love you back!"
Daniel gasped in astonishment, a tentative smile starting on his lips.
"Really? You do?"
Maurice couldn't believe he'd said that, but now that it was out of his mouth he knew it was true.
"Yes, Daniel," he said. "I don't know where it comes from or if it's always going to be that way, but right now I'm in love with you. I can't help it. My heart was hurting so bad when you were mad at me!"
Daniel threw his arms around Maurice and kissed him deeply. It wasn't sexual, but purely loving.
"My heart hurt so bad too when you were upstairs with Sky. I mean, he's so beautiful and hunky and I thought for sure you would fall for him instead of me."
Maurice hesitated, but decided now that they were being honest he should spill everything.
"Part of why I went upstairs with him and Kyle was because I was pissed at you," he said. "You came here without me two days in a row and I thought I was just another boy to you, that anybody at Callum's was just as good.
"But it wasn't just that. I was feeling kind of sorry for myself, you know, and they were acting all hot for me and telling me how cute I was and everything, and I liked it. I wanted to keep on feeling like I was special and at the same time show you that I didn't need you.
"Only I do need you, Daniel! I'm not gonna lie, the sex was really really good with those guys. I gave Sky a blowjob and I just loved sucking his big dick, and then Kyle blew me really great while Sky and I were kissing and I came so hard! But you know what? The whole time I was thinking about you. It was mostly about how mad I was at you, but still you were the one in my head even while I was having sex with two other hot boys! It just took me a minute to figure out what that meant."
"This is so cool, Maurice," Daniel said more happily than Maurice had ever seen him. "And I know exactly how we can celebrate!"
Daniel took Maurice by the hand and pulled him across the hall.
"Why did you bring me into the bathroom, Daniel?"
Maurice looked around the spacious room, noting that it was perfectly modern and completely unlike any other room he had seen at Callum's. He figured a hundred-year-old bathroom probably didn't work very well anymore so Callum had to fix it up.
"We've got to get ready," Daniel said, a very naughty glint in his eye. "We need to get each other really clean."
"For what?"
"Butt sex!" Daniel announced with glee.
"Wait a minute Daniel!" Maurice cried, physically backing away. "I never said I was ready for that!"
"Not your butt," Daniel said. "Mine!"
Maurice's eyes widened, but he was listening. Daniel narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low and seductive voice.
"You're gonna fuck me, Maurice. You're gonna put your big hard dick in me and show me just how much you love me."
Maurice gulped and found himself unable to blink.
"But like Callum said," Daniel went on, back to his normal voice, "butts are gross when they're dirty so we have to wash 'em and make 'em all beautiful again!"
"Are you saying your butt is dirty right now?" Maurice asked with a grimace. "Like you didn't wipe or somethin'?"
"What? No, of course not! I'm clean, but not clean enough for this. You always need to clean yourself out right before you do butt sex and again right after, too. That's why I sent Lucius off to the bathroom. He had to wash his back side and I have to wash my front side."
Maurice looked down at Daniel's again-stiffened dick. It reflected light as if it had been oiled.
"Why is it shiny?"
"Because you can't just stick it in. You have to get it all slippery with something called lube so it can slide right in and it doesn't hurt the kid. Callum likes this stuff called Astroglide 'cause it doesn't stain the bed sheets."
"You said we have to get each other's butts ready," Maurice observed. "If I'm not doing that — and I'm not! If I'm not doing that then why does my butt need to be extra-clean?"
"Because I'm going to show you something extra-special!" Daniel teased. "Trust me, you'll find out pretty soon, but in the meantime getting clean is fun!"
Maurice hesitated, searching Daniel's smiling eyes.
"And none of this is gonna hurt, right?"
Daniel giggled and said, "It all feels amazing! Now come on, let's get in the shower."
"I never took a shower with anybody before," Maurice said with a matching giggle.
"It's super fun," Daniel assured him. "Wait till you see what we can do with body wash!"
Daniel reached into the large glass and tile cubicle and turned on the faucet. A massive gush of water came straight down and Maurice was surprised to see it came from a huge round shower head in the middle of the ceiling, as big as a dinner plate.
"That's weird," he said. "I've never seen one that didn't come out of the wall."
"It's called a rain shower," Daniel said. "It's big enough for both of us to be under at the same time. Come on."
He took Maurice's hand and led him into the shower. They both got drenched like they had been caught in a summer thunderstorm, plastering down their hair, and they laughed gleefully at the sight of one another.
"It is like rain!" Maurice giggled.
"Yeah, except it's warm," Daniel said, smoothing Maurice's hair out of his eyes, "and nice and private."
He pulled Maurice to him and planted a big kiss on his mouth. It was deep and searching, Daniel's tongue finding Maurice's and rolling around with it like a puppy playing with a kitten.
Maurice returned the kiss twice as hard.
Daniel had been holding Maurice around the shoulders while they kissed but now he dropped his hands to the boy's waist, pulling him in tight. Maurice felt the keen tip of his firm cock touch Daniel's smooth wet hip and it was electric. Daniel ground himself against Maurice, sliding the full lengths of their iron stiffies along each other.
"Doesn't that feel nice, Maurice?" Daniel murmured, staring deeply into his eyes. "Let's get lots of body wash on us."
They separated just long enough for Daniel to grab a bottle from the shelf and squirt about a cup of the blue gel onto both of their chests and stomachs. He reached over and began to tenderly and sensually spread it down onto Maurice's cock and balls. The slippery goo felt amazing as Daniel worked it around Maurice's boy bits, lightly stroking the boy's four inches and massaging his little balls in the thick suds.
"Do me too," Daniel urged, his voice full of desire.
Maurice eagerly reciprocated, the body wash making Daniel's flesh excitingly slick and squishing delightfully around his ball sack. He giggled elatedly.
"Rub against me like before," Daniel instructed, and when Maurice complied he sighed in wondrous rapture.
Their bodies writhed together, their boners slip-sliding against each other. Maurice found himself humping harder, holding Daniel as tightly against him as he could. Daniel slipped his hands down a bit more, cupping Maurice's butt cheeks and sensually fondling them in the bubbles. Maurice grabbed Daniel's luscious soapy globes as well and loved how they squished in his hands.
They frotted that way for nearly a minute before Maurice felt something he wasn't expecting. Daniel parted Maurice's butt cheeks and slipped a frothy finger into the crevice, causing him to gasp and tense up. The finger traced gently up and down his crack from perineum to tailbone and lightly skirted across the butthole itself. It actually felt wonderful, so after a few seconds he relaxed again.
"Do mine too," Daniel cooed into his ear, and Maurice eagerly returned the favor. His soapy finger glided up and down his friend's most intimate alleyway, and every time his fingertip encountered Daniel's hole he remembered how big and open it looked when Daniel gave his show.
"Go ahead, Maurice," Daniel whispered just loud enough to be heard over the rushing water. "Put your fingertip in."
"You mean… right inside?"
"Yeah, baby," Daniel said, his eyes smiling. "Just a little. Just the tip."
Maurice knew — in theory — that Daniel could accept his finger, having had something much, much bigger in there at least four times, but it was a whole other thing to put that knowledge into practice.
"Come on, Maurice," Daniel cooed. "I want it. You know I do."
Maurice did know that Daniel wanted it, and a whole lot more, and he truly wanted to please his boyfriend. He hooked his middle finger into the slippery hole up to the first knuckle.
"Mmmmm," Daniel moaned. "Oh, Maurice, I like it. Do you like it, baby?"
"It's super hot," Maurice said with a wary smile.
"Yeah, it's so hot it's cool!" Daniel said, grinning at his own remark. "Give me more now, Maurice. Put your whole finger in me." When Maurice hesitated he added, "Don't worry. I swear it won't hurt me."
Here goes, Maurice thought, and straightened his middle finger before slowly inserting it, deeper and deeper until it was all the way in.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" Daniel sighed. "Yeah, baby. Just keep it there for a second, OK?"
Daniel kissed Maurice again and the boy automatically responded. It was so weird to Maurice to stand under the torrent of warm water, their lips locked and their cocks squished together in the foamy suds while Maurice impaled Daniel's tight, steaming channel with his entire finger.
But it was really fucking good too.
"Now finger me, baby," Daniel whispered. "In and out, in and out."
Maurice began to move his finger, marveling at how Daniel's body gripped it the entire time. Soon his hand was rapidly squishing back and forth in the lather.
"Oh, yeah Maurice," Daniel groaned. "Just like that."
After a minute Maurice's hand was cramping and he abruptly stopped.
"OK," Daniel took the opportunity to say. "Two fingers now." Maurice's eyes went wide, but Daniel smiled and added, "For real, Maurice. Put your first finger in too."
Maurice wiggled both fingers into Daniel and they went up him remarkably easily. It was incredibly sexy and Maurice was completely digging it when he suddenly felt a tiny intrusion into his own bunghole. He tried to pull away, but Daniel held him tightly.
"It's OK, Maurice," Daniel cooed. "I'm not putting it in, just the very fingertip, to clean you good. Trust me, Maurice."
Maurice did trust Daniel, plus he didn't want to blow his very first chance to fuck. He forced himself relaxed and allowed Daniel's touch, realizing in surprise that it felt pretty great in its own right!
Daniel gently washed Maurice while Maurice deeply double-fingered Daniel's ass. Maurice could hardly believe it was happening.
"OK," Daniel said, releasing Maurice and taking one step back. "Rinse yourself really good. I mean not one bubble left!"
Maurice contorted himself to open his butthole and let the water rinse him clean. Of course he had washed his own hole many times and knew how to rinse it but he had no idea how Daniel was going to get the soap out that Maurice had pushed so far up into him.
It turned out to be much the same process, only for a lot longer.
"Come on, Maurice!" Daniel urged. "It's time for your special treat!"
They hurried out of the shower and Daniel threw him a big fluffy towel.
"Dry my back," Daniel said, offering it, "and then I'll dry yours."
They finished drying and hurried across the hall back to the little bedroom, where Callum waited in the little side chair. Maurice was delighted.
"I'm very glad you two worked things out," Callum said. "You're so cute together."
"It was just kind of a misunderstanding," Maurice said, smiling fondly at Daniel, "but we're good now."
"Yeah," Callum nodded. "Boyfriend stuff can be sort of complicated sometimes."
"But it's worth it!" Daniel said, beaming at Maurice, who grinned in return and stepped right over to Callum and sweetly kissed him on the cheek.
"Thanks for making us talk it out, Callum," he said. "You're really smart about this stuff."
Callum actually blushed a little and said, "Well, I've already made all the mistakes myself. The least I can do with that hard-won knowledge is try to help my two favorite boys."
Maurice cocked his head at Callum and cheekily asked, "Do you tell everybody they're your favorites?"
Callum made a mock-offended face, but behind it a big smile.
"Moi? Heaven forbid!" and the boys laughed.
"So Daniel," Callum asked, "is Maurice all clean back there and ready to take a licking?"
"To take what?" Maurice exclaimed, not sure he heard it right.
Daniel grinned at Maurice.
"Half the time Callum knows what us boys are gonna do before we even know it," he said. "Climb up on the bed, on your back."
Maurice warily did so. "Is this my special treat?"
"It's very special," Callum said. "In fact it will blow your mind!"
"Here, let's put a pillow under your butt," Daniel said, and helped Maurice settle his lower hips onto one, then took him by the ankles and raised his legs. Maurice sort of automatically folded himself with his knees back to his chest, holding them there with his arms hooked around them at his elbows.
"God," he giggled, "my butthole feels like it's open to the whole world!"
"It is," Daniel grinned, "and it looks good enough to eat!"
Before Maurice could even process this unprecedented statement Daniel launched himself at Maurice's backside. One second later a wet, slippery sensation bathed his open butthole.
"Oh my God!" Maurice cried in alarm, but made no effort to pull away. "What are you doing?"
"It's called rimming," Daniel explained. "I think it feels great!"
Maurice calmed down somewhat as Daniel's tongue returned to his heretofore untouched ring. It was weird and he felt a bit grossed out by the idea of it, but the physical sensation was too good to ignore.
"Isn't it disgusting?" he asked, nonetheless relaxing himself and letting the wiggly intruder have its slobbery way. "I mean, the poop…"
"That's why he washed you," Callum said. "It's just skin now, tender, sensitive skin. Feels amazing, right?"
"Ohhh," Maurice moaned as the sensations grew more intense. "Christ, that's good."
"Daniel's especially good at it," Callum said.
"I had a good teacher," Daniel said before diving straight back into Maurice's hot hole.
The whole picture formed in Maurice's head and it didn't even shock him that these two had obviously eaten one another's asses, and probably more than once.
He guessed that once you've sucked a grown man's cock and swallowed his sperm then nothing is off-limits.
Maurice moaned and squirmed under Daniel's oral assault, opening himself fully and relishing every jolt of electric pleasure that zapped him from the inside. When he felt Daniel's fingers on his raging stiff dick it kicked him into maximum overdrive.
"Oh God, Daniel!" he cried. "Oh fuck that's good!"
Daniel abruptly pulled off of his ass and grinned at Maurice.
"Are you ready, baby?" he asked with unmatched excitement. "I need you inside me!"
"May I have the honor of lubing you both up?" Callum asked.
Daniel answered by giggling in his trademark naughty way and playfully shoving Maurice off to the side.
"I need that pillow now!" he said with a grin, scrambling onto his back, jamming the pillow under his butt and raising his knees to his chest.
Callum snapped open a small plastic bottle and squeezed out a generous dollop of clear, oozy gel directly onto Daniel's perineum, just above his hole. It immediately ran down around and into his dusky pink opening. Callum gently rubbed the stuff around and around Daniel's sphincter with his index finger, working inward in concentric circles until his fingertip slipped inside about halfway to the first knuckle.
"Ohhhh," Daniel appreciatively moaned as Callum worked the goo into him, very much like Maurice had worked body wash into him a few minutes earlier.
Callum's one finger was probably as big as Maurice's two had been.
The big finger retreated and Daniel relaxed for a second while the man squeezed out more lube. Maurice was sure that Daniel's dick had gotten even harder due to the penetration, full and taut now to the point of bursting. Callum slipped his index finger back in, this time to the second knuckle to another ecstatic sigh from Daniel. As Maurice watched in amazement Callum's big grownup finger sank fully into Daniel's welcoming cavern.
"Man!" Maurice said under his breath at the wondrous and thrilling sight. His cock throbbed as Maurice anticipated soon putting it where Callum's finger was.
Callum slowly and carefully fingered Daniel until he was satisfied that the boy was sufficiently prepared.
"Now you, Maurice," he said, getting some more Astroglide onto his hand. "Come a little closer, baby."
Maurice scooted to the edge of the bed and happily presented his forged-steel boner, remarking in his head that, as a big kid, sex was the only context in which he liked being called baby.
Callum locked his gaze with Maurice, tremendous affection in his bright blue eyes. There was something about Callum being a grown man that Maurice deeply felt, a connection that he had never realized he missed.
He never had a real problem with his own parents — both of whom were generally good to him even while smothering him a little, still treating him as little despite now being a tween. But they only related to him as parents, the ones responsible for and in charge of him, more like the owners of a beloved pet than one human being to another.
Callum was different. He valued Maurice for his own unique self, an individual worth liking and respecting on his own merits.
A person who can decide for himself if he wants to have sex or not, and with whom.
Maurice giggled when the slick coolness of the lube enveloped his dick. Callum worked the rigid length back and forth between his thumb and forefinger, slowly jerking Maurice off and heating the gel to body temperature. He got some more lube and stroked some more until his fingers slid along with virtually no friction.
"OK," Callum said with a fond smile, bending to kiss Maurice on the forehead. "Go get him, tiger. This is going to be awesome!"
Daniel flexed his anal muscles, opening and closing his now-shiny butthole like it was winking at Maurice.
"Come on, baby," he said in a sexy growl that very much locked the boy's attention. "Get on your knees right there."
Maurice scrambled eagerly into the obvious position, his throbbing cock inches from Daniel's wide-open hole. It was surreal and scary and thrilling all at the same time. The view was the hottest scene ever, his lovely, sexy Daniel rolled back onto his shoulders with his knees back to his chest. And there was Daniel's hole, his portal to unknown delights, beckoning Maurice into another world.
By instinct he leaned forward until his cockhead grazed Daniel's steaming portal, making him suck in his breath.
Maurice gasped and a childish giggle caught in his throat when he saw Daniel's eyes.
They weren't gleaming with the naughty mischief that Daniel had worn every second of every sexual encounter they'd had before. This time they were serious, searching and full of desire. This was no longer playtime.
This was sex.
"Put it in me, Maurice," he commanded. "Fuck me!"
He locked eyes with Daniel, matching his weighty, wanton attitude. He needed this; he needed Daniel, and he was going to have him!
He pushed forward.
"Oh, yes!" Daniel cried as the unyielding phallus forced him open and began slipping inside.
Maurice had no capacity for speech, all of his concentration fixed on getting his rampant cock as deep into Daniel's body as physically possible. He pushed steadily, sinking a millimeter at a time into that tight, hot ring of living muscle.
It was the best thing he had ever felt.
Daniel's legs closed against his lover's sides, squeezing him and pulling him in, and it added another dimension to Maurice's pleasure. They both wanted him inside to the very hilt and so he drove his hips with more purpose, soon feeling his soft hairless balls against Daniel's perineum.
"Oh, yeah!" Daniel crowed. "Oh, Maurice! You're just the right size! It feels so fucking good!"
Maurice swelled with pride, and even more when he heard Callum's soft grunt of approval and the thwap of his fevered masturbation. He loved turning Callum on almost as much as his and Daniel's own pleasure.
"Kiss me!" Daniel implored, and suddenly Maurice needed that as much as he needed his dick squeezed in the depths of his boyfriend. He bent down and they hungrily engaged, Daniel's arms coming around his neck and his legs wrapping all the way around to lock ankles behind Maurice's back, squeezing their bodies together like never before.
They kissed deeply and passionately and Maurice found the perfect angle inside. He thrust without conscious direction, millennia of genetics taking over completely, and he reveled in the sensations. He knew before they started that he was in love with Daniel but this perfect expression of that love absolutely sealed the deal.
They kissed and squeezed and Maurice pounded his love into Daniel as if possessed by Eros himself. They were so concentrated that they never even blinked as they thrust together and slurped their kisses and gasped their exaltation.
Maurice felt it beginning deep within him only seconds before sensing matching tension within Daniel. It built and built, thrust after thrust, and Daniel's eyes went wider still as his little body prepared for the ultimate. Maurice slammed into his lover, again and again, sweat running down his forehead and their hairless skin slapping at every thrust. He didn't know how he kept it up so long, but he'd be damned if he would lose it now.
In a split-second Maurice got there, erupting from his deepest guts in a volcano of rushing energy. He buried himself deeply into Daniel and shuddered out his best climax to date, his muscles clenching and his cock throbbing in waves of unprecedented ecstasy. He knew Daniel was cumming too, could see it in his eyes and feel it in his body, and it was the most perfect thing there could ever be.
They lay together, still entwined, their breath heaving and their chests rising and falling in unison. Maurice grinned into his lover's happy face and he felt more connection between them than he ever knew was possible. He heard Callum's heavy breathing and they both turned to him to share their happiness.
Callum slouched in the chair with a stupefied look on his face, his worn-out red cock wilting in his hand and huge stripes of his own cum streaked across his chest and face, and even in his hair.
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