Hi folks. Here's Chapter 10 of yet another man/boy(s) story from this Gamin character. I hope you're enjoying it. Of course if you're not it's pretty weird of you to read ten chapters of something you don't like. However, I digress.
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Two days later Maurice was still going over in his head the mind-blowing ecstasy of Sky's big dick filling him so spectacularly. Even while he thrilled to the memory, the very fact that he loved it so much was troubling. A month ago he had no idea what sex even was and now he was downright obsessed!
"Is there something wrong with me, Daniel?" Maurice asked as they sat on their favorite bench in their neighborhood park. It was a good place to talk privately, in a wide-open area where nobody could get close enough to overhear them.
"I just can't get enough sex!" he cried. "Am I some kind of weirdo? Or maybe just a slut? And while I'm doing it I feel like I'm in love with whichever guy I'm with, and it doesn't even matter who it is."
He stopped short and his eyes widened in horror.
"Unless it's you, Daniel! It feels so right when it's you! That's real love, I know it. With the other guys I just get more and more confused."
"I understand, Maurice," Daniel said with great kindness. "It doesn't hurt my feelings because I feel the same way. I love the other guys too but it's not the same as with you."
He took Maurice's hand and locked eyes with him.
"I don't need to have you all to myself every single second. I want you to have fun the same as I do, just as long as we always remember that what you and I have is special — better than the others."
He raised Maurice 's hand to his lips and kissed it.
"I love you Maurice."
Maurice returned a sweet smile and said, "I love you too Daniel."
They sat a few seconds just holding hands and smiling, then,
"Has your Dad said anything yet about Pittsburgh?"
"No, and I'm starting to get nervous. Callum said it was all worked out but that was two days ago."
"He said it might take a few days, remember? And your folks said they didn't want to tell you until they were sure. Maybe it's all over and they figure you don't need to know it ever even happened."
"No, I don't think so. They still seem worried, and if my Dad knew he was getting a promotion he'd be all happy. They'd tell me about that for sure."
"Yeah, I guess they would," Maurice agreed.
"It's getting hard to pretend I don't know," Daniel said. "I'm scared I'm gonna say something by accident."
"Let's go to Callum's in the morning and ask him what's going on," Maurice said, and then added with a sly smile, "And while we're there…"
Daniel grinned.
"Are you all rested up after Sky and ready for Callum?"
"I think so. I'm still kind of scared but I watched him fuck you and Javier and I know he fucks Jeffrey, so I guess I can probably take it too."
"He even fucks Lucius. Even little holes can take big cocks."
"You guys!" they heard from a long ways away. There at the entrance of the park more than a soccer field away were two kids on bikes, waving their arms.
"I think it's Javie and Mark!" Daniel cried.
"Together?" Maurice asked, full of hope.
"Yeah! I guess they're friends again."
"Maybe they're more than just friends now," Maurice giggled.
"Maybe," Daniel smiled. He stood and waved them closer, and the two boys started riding madly toward them.
"Love is so cool," Maurice said.
"They're both smiling," Daniel observed.
"Maybe they just finished making each other happy."
"Could be," Daniel agreed as their two friends pulled up and stopped.
"Hey Javie," Maurice said. "Hey Mark."
"Hey," Javie said to both of them. Mark only smiled, but it was an especially happy smile.
"So what's up with you guys?" Daniel asked with a teasing smirk. "Did you kiss and make up?"
"We did a lot more than kiss!" Javie boasted. "I gave him the best fuck ever!"
"Yeah?" Maurice asked directly to Mark, who blushed a little but smiled.
"Yeah. His carne is muy caliente."
Maurice's heart skipped at the thought of being with the sexy Mexican boy.
"So," Daniel pressed, "boyfriends now?"
"Yeah," Javie said. "You guys made me see that I treated him kind of bad, and how much he really means to me. Thanks for that."
"Yeah, thanks," Mark echoed. "Javie came over all sorry and everything and talked me into going over to his house to talk."
"It was my Mom's late work day," Javie explained. "I'm not supposed to have anybody inside when nobody's home but we really needed to talk."
"Yeah, we sure did," Mark said. "I thought a lot about my feelings, you know? I thought I was jealous that Callum fucked Javie so good when I couldn't, but somehow that didn't seem quite right. There was something else, and then I realized what it was. I don't really want to fuck Javie."
Maurice and Daniel reacted exactly the same way, with raised eyebrows.
"Wait," Mark said. "That didn't come out right. What I mean is, I'm a pure bottom. I like to be the one who gets fucked and I liked that Javie was a pure top. I think that's why I freaked out when he let Callum do it to him. I didn't think he ever let anybody do that, but it turns out he bottoms for older guys. Just not kids."
Maurice and Daniel turned to Javie with tilted heads.
"I don't get it," Daniel said.
"Yeah, it's kind of weird even to me," Javie said almost apologetically. "There's this thing for guys in Latin culture, macho. It's like, being all aggressive, you know? The top dog. Large and in charge."
The boys giggled at that.
"But there can only be one top dog at a time, you know? Whichever guy is the most macho. I can be the top dog when it's just us kids, but when there's a bigger dog I have to back down and let him be the top. That's just how it works with Latinos, but the weird part is I kind of want to."
"I understand that part," Maurice said. "Now that I'm getting into it, I think it's extra sexy sometimes to give myself to the other boy, to let him do what he wants." Then he quickly added, "As long as he doesn't hurt me! I'm still scared it's going to hurt, even though it's been fine so far."
"It did hurt my first time," Javie admitted. "It was back when we lived in Los Angeles. I have this older cousin, Mateo, and I thought he was so cool. He was always real nice to me and never treated me like a pain in his ass tagging along.
"So one day they left me alone with him — I was nine I think and he was about fourteen — and he got all sexy-macho and finally convinced me to let him do it. It hurt and I cried a little, but I had to be tough, you know? So I bit down on the pillow and just got through it. Then about a week later it happened again and damn! I liked it that time!
"He started fucking me every couple of days, whenever we could be alone together, and I liked it more and more. And he was even nicer to me after that. He took me with him when he went out to hang with his friends and I was sort of everybody's little cousin. I had a great time that summer!"
"Were all his friends fucking you too?" Maurice asked, somewhat aghast.
"No, Mateo didn't want to share me. He said I was his primo pequeño especial, his special little cousin. Except there was one other kid we did stuff with, my friend Luis from school. I told Mateo I liked Luis — you know, the sex way — and he coached me on how to talk him into it. I fucked Luis three or four times and then all three of us started doing it together. Luis was perfect for us because he loved to suck dick and bottom, so I fucked Luis and Mateo fucked both of us.
"Then we moved here and I missed them both so much! But then I met Callum and I felt special with him, too. Only he didn't get macho with me. You know Callum. He's all gentle and lovey-dovey and he never tried anything with me until I told him he could."
"Then me and Javie met," Mark jumped in, "and he was all Latin Lover with me like he was with you, Maurice, when he was trying to fuck you. Only with me it worked! From the very first time we fooled around he was always the top, always the one in charge, and I really liked it."
"It didn't bother you that he wanted to fuck other boys?" Maurice asked.
"It's part of what I like about him. He's a top, and tops do the fucking. It was OK because he was my top, you know? Even if we never said it out loud."
"It mattered when Callum did it though, huh?" Daniel said.
"It just really flipped me out when I saw him taking it from Callum like that. I was like, 'Who is this boy?'"
"But we talked it all out, didn't we, Mark?"
"Yeah, and we're straight now," Mark said, then smiled and added, "in a gay way of course!"
The boys all laughed and Maurice took Daniel's hand.
"Daniel's OK with it too," he said. "In fact, tomorrow I'm gonna get Callum to fuck me."
"Whoa!" Mark cried.
"Cool!" Javie said. "You're gonna love it, Maurice. I think you've got a lot of bottom in you. Maybe not totally bottom like my Markie, but a lot."
Maurice gave Javie a coquettish smile.
"You hope so, so you can fuck me too," he teased.
"Damn right!"
Callum's place was jumpin' when Maurice and Daniel arrived. Only Jeffrey and Lucius came with Callum to answer the door but they could already hear the din of half a dozen boys from the game room down the hall.
"Hey, come on in, fellas," Callum said with a smile. He seemed especially buoyant, probably because of all the naked boyflesh to ogle. "Join the crowd."
"Hi you guys!" Jeffrey enthused while shy Lucius hung back and only smiled. "I guess you were laying low a few days, huh Maurice? You know… after Sky."
"Yeah," Maurice said. "It was fine. I mean, it was great! I was only a little sore afterwards, and that part was fine."
"Yeah, I know how that goes. My first big one was Callum's, and I had to lay off for a week!"
"Now Jeffrey," Callum said, "I seem to recall you coming back after only one day off."
"Yeah, I came back, but I only did mouth stuff."
Maurice knocked his forehead with the heel of his hand.
"Shit, I coulda done that too!" he said.
"And you coulda had a V-8!" Daniel quipped, to a nice round of laughs.
In the game room Maurice was surprised that no one was doing anything sexy, until he looked more closely and realized that two of them were "play-boys" he had never seen before. This of course restricted the fun to mere nudity.
One of the new boys was immensely cute and well worth the looking. A chestnut-haired, blue-eyed, round-faced cutie with an amazing smile, he looked about a year older than Maurice, so maybe twelve, but he wasn't far enough yet into puberty for it to show. His body was soft — no toned athlete here — but sweet and smooth and shapely. Maurice stared at the kid as he played Mouse Trap with three other boys, waiting and hoping for him to shift position enough to see his goodies, and when he finally did the reward was worth the wait.
The kid's dick looked big even flaccid — a next generation Sky perhaps? — and his balls were perfect little ovals hanging down in a loose, hairless sack. Maurice thought it was a shame that such a beautiful boy was off-limits.
It was no matter though. He was on a mission right now, to complete his own butthole's "Grand Opening," so other pleasures would have to wait anyway.
"Can we talk to you a minute, Callum?" Daniel asked. "Like in private?"
Callum nodded, knowing what Daniel was referring to.
"Sure, come on upstairs," he said. "Jeffrey, watch the door for me, OK?"
He led them into the usual, smaller bedroom and pulled up his usual chair, while the boys sat side-by-side on the bed.
"I presume this is about your Dad," Callum said to Daniel.
"Yeah. My folks are still worried and I'm getting worried too. I thought you said it was all taken care of."
"It was," Callum said, "but there was a small snag. That Regional Manager guy who was supposed to shitcan your Dad's boss grew some balls and refused. My friend on the Board did some more digging and found out that the guy isn't just golf buddies with this Rogers asshole, they were roommates in college."
Daniel's face screwed up ready to cry.
"So we still have to move to Pittsburgh?"
"No! It's all right! My friend got majorly pissed off and called the Regional Manager directly. Apparently he just ripped the guy a new asshole and told him to either fire his friend or they'd both get the axe. Within an hour Rogers was gone."
"Then why are my folks still upset?"
"They probably don't know yet. I imagine your Dad will find out today."
"Oh Callum!" Daniel cried. His tears were still falling but now they were tears of happiness. "You're the best!" He launched himself into the man's lap and kissed him. "I love you so much!"
"I love you too, Daniel. I'm so glad I could help."
They kissed on the mouth for a long moment, and when they happily separated Daniel gave Callum a mischievous smirk.
"You wanna help Maurice out with his problem too?"
Callum turned a concerned look to Maurice.
"What's wrong Maurice? How can I help?"
"Well," Maurice coyly said, "I have this itchy spot that nobody can quite reach, but I'll bet you can."
Callum grinned widely. "You bet I can," he said. "I've been waiting for this, Maurice."
"Me too, and I'm not scared anymore. Well, not too scared."
"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll go slow and gentle, and I'll make it feel amazing."
"I know you will Callum. Daniel, get the lube out of the drawer, OK?"
Daniel hopped off Callum's lap and Callum quickly came over onto the bed with Maurice, kicking off his sneakers and tugging off his socks.
"Have you thought about how you want to do this?" Callum asked.
"Can I be on top facing you like Javie was that day?"
"That's a very good idea, Maurice. You'll have a lot of control that way."
"Not too much though, right? I want you to be in control."
"I've done this lots of times Maurice, and I know that different boys want different things. You can have control at first until you're ready to let me take over. Don't worry, I'll know when it's time."
"I'm not worried. I know you'll be amazing!"
Daniel returned with the lube.
"Can I help strip you?" he asked.
"Sure," Callum said. "You can help us both get ready, if that's OK with Maurice."
"That's just what I was thinking," Maurice said with a smile for his boyfriend. He knew just how he wanted Daniel to help, too.
The boys worked together to get the form-fitting t-shirt off of Callum's buff torso. At the sight of the man's big, erect nipples Maurice couldn't help ducking in for a taste.
"Give the other one some love, Daniel," Callum said, and for the next two minutes the room was filled with the sounds of sucking and slurping, and Callum's soft moans.
"Get my pants off, boys," he urged. "I need to move things along here or something's gonna happen way too soon."
Gleefully the boys worked at Callum's jeans, struggling a bit to get them started down his hips but soon rewarded with the sight of that big familiar bulge straining at his boxers, a damp spot beginning at the tip.
"Whoa!" Daniel exclaimed. "You really are ready, aren't you?"
"I haven't cum in two days," Callum said. "I think I've got a lot saved up."
"I hope so," Maurice said. "I want it inside me, Callum. Squirt your cum way up inside me, OK?"
"You've got a deal, Maurice! Damn I'm hot for you!"
The boys each took a side of Callum's waistband and, as the man lifted his ass, wrestled the boxers down. Maurice skinned them the rest of the way down and off Callum's bare feet.
"You look great naked, Callum," Maurice said, eagerly looking him over. "Especially right here," he added, taking the big cock into his small hand. He could almost touch his fingers around it.
"Go ahead Maurice, wank it a little," Callum said.
Maurice wasn't familiar with the term but he got the drift and started moving it slowly up and down.
"Why did you call it wanking?" he asked.
"That's what we used to call it in boarding school. It's the British word for jerking. Sometimes when I'm extra-specially turned on I remember back to doing it with my school friends, and how new and exciting it was. This is new for you and that makes it really exciting for me. Don't jerk too much though! Better let me cool off a minute."
"Daniel, help me get ready while Callum cools off."
"What do you want, Maurice?"
Maurice turned onto his stomach and tucked his knees under him, raising his butt high in the air while his face stayed on the mattress.
"Rim it baby!" Maurice joyfully cried. "Lick it out good!"
Daniel plunged his face eagerly into Maurice's crack, his tongue finding the target like a heat-seeking missile. He probed and lapped for minutes and minutes, moaning his pleasure while Maurice sighed in ecstasy.
"Oh yeah," Maurice finally murmured. "My butt is so ready!"
"Lube him up, Daniel," Callum ordered, and Maurice got even more excited at his commanding tone. "I've got to fuck you Maurice, before I go crazy!"
"Hurry up Daniel!" Maurice begged.
One second later Maurice felt cool squishy gel on his hot, saliva-slick hole and he readied himself for a finger. He was surprised and thrilled however when Daniel pushed two fingers worth of lube straight up him to the hilt.
It didn't hurt a bit.
"He's gonna take you no problem, Callum," Daniel said. "I've never seen him this open!"
"Quick, lube my cock!" the man said, and Maurice spun around to watch Daniel coating the towering man-flesh in shiny lotion.
"Climb onto his stomach, Maurice," Daniel urged, and Maurice practically vaulted into place. He crushed himself to the man's belly and chest, engaging him in a fierce kiss and grinding his four inches of bone-hard boyhood against him.
"Will you fuck me now, Callum?" he begged.
"Right now, baby. I can't wait another minute!"
"What do I do?"
"Raise up on your knees," Callum said, and the boy eagerly complied. "Now reach under you and find my cock."
Maurice soon had Callum's big dick in his hand, and needed no instruction to aim it at his gaping butthole and lower himself toward it.
"That's it, Maurice," Daniel advised. "Wiggle your butt until it's lined up just right."
After a few seconds of experimentation Maurice felt the hot tip of Callum's cock nestle perfectly against his hole.
"OK, Maurice," Callum said, "lower yourself onto it as slow as you need to. I won't push until you want me to."
Maurice was a bit surprised that he wasn't scared at all. Mostly he was excited and terribly, terribly horny! He let himself down and gasped as the big thing opened him wider than he ever thought possible. With only a tiny bit of resistance the hot meat pierced his ring and the head was inside!
"Yes!" Maurice grunted. "Oh Callum, it feels so big!"
"Is it OK, baby? Is it too big?"
"Fuck no!" Maurice cried. "Push Callum! Push it into me now!"
"You lower yourself," Callum countered. "You know exactly how much you can take and how fast. I told you, I'll take over when it's time."
Maurice began to slide down the steely pole, his rectum opening as he went until he couldn't believe how full he felt. He thought Sky was big but Callum felt twice the size.
"It looks so cool, Maurice!" Daniel giggled. "That big dick going into your little hole — it's like a magic trick!"
"Uhhhh!" Maurice moaned as he settled, Callum's big cock opening him to depths no one had reached before. "I feel so full! God, it's fantastic!"
Callum's eyes were locked on the boy's.
"You're doing great, Maurice," he softly said. "You're so tight and hot!"
Maurice felt his ass cheeks brush Callum's pubic bush and his descent stalled. He looked into Callum's eyes and transmitted every bit of his lust and love straight into the man's brain.
"It's time, Maurice," Callum said with equal affection. "Are you ready?"
"Yes Callum," Maurice said. "I'm so ready!"
Callum placed his hands at the boy's waist and began to rock his hips. His big cock slid back and forth, in and out, about halfway at a time. Soon it was gliding without resistance.
"Uhhh!" Maurice moaned, clearly in pleasure rather than pain. "That's so good!"
Callum fucked steadily yet gently and Maurice's coos and moans filled the air.
"This is so hot you guys!" Daniel said. Maurice knew his boyfriend's huffs and puffs well enough to realize he was frantically jerking himself as he watched.
"Ready for more, baby?" Callum asked.
"Yes! Please Callum! Give me more!"
Callum placed his feet flat on the bed for better leverage and began driving his cock into Maurice, deeper and harder.
"Oooooo!" Maurice cried in a higher register, the sensations much more intense than before. "Oh yeah! That's it! Oh God!"
Callum slammed upward, the lube squishing a sexy rhythmic cadence. He drove it like a horse in heat, faster and harder than Maurice ever expected.
"Get ready to move, Maurice," Callum grunted, his breathing labored. "Lean down to my chest and hold onto me tight. I'm going to roll us over."
Maurice wasn't entirely sure what was happening but he trusted Callum and he was sure whatever he was proposing would be equally as amazing, if not better. He leaned down onto Callum's chest, wrapped his arms around Callum's neck and gripped his sides with his knees.
He wished they could kiss but his face was only at Callum's chest.
"Here we go," Callum said and, holding Maurice tightly to him, he rolled them as one until Maurice was on his back, Callum's cock remaining deeply buried the whole time.
"Wrap your legs around me, baby," Callum gasped, and when the boy quickly complied and locked his ankles Callum began to thrust.
"Uhhhhhhh," Maurice moaned and squeezed even tighter as Callum built up speed. "Oh my God!"
"That's it, baby!" Callum cried out loud. "Christ you're a great fuck!"
Callum plowed over and over again into Maurice's hot cavern. The lube sucked and squished and their superheated flesh slapped loudly with every thrust. Callum's cock pushed deeper and deeper into Maurice and the boy cried out in ecstasy. In only a few minutes Maurice felt the tension building in his gut and he knew he was going to get there.
"Oh Callum! Fuck me hard! It's better than I even hoped!"
"One more move, baby," Callum said, stopping for a moment deep inside his boy and rolling him further upwards until his ass was no longer on the bed. "Put your ankles over my shoulders Maurice. "I'm really gonna fuck you now!"
Maurice grinned and assumed the new position, realizing immediately that this gave Callum the perfect approach to his butthole. He had to utterly abandon himself to Callum and completely trust him. It was scary, but thrilling!
"Please Callum!" he cried. "Really fuck me now!"
Callum began to slam himself into Maurice, deep and fast and hard.
"Oh fuck!" Maurice cried as Callum's big cock tickled that special place deep inside him. His body tensed and his breath caught in his chest. He was almost there!
Callum's grunts were in perfect time with his thrusts, guttural, primitive lyrics set to the music of their slapping skin. The man's muscles clenched and released, his face screwed up in tortured bliss while sweat dripped from his brow into Maurice's golden hair.
He slammed himself one last time and his dam burst, a Herculean blast of pent-up semen surging into the beautiful loving boy beneath him. Maurice couldn't feel the fluid itself but he felt the powerful twitches and jerks of the big cock unloading inside him.
"Ohhh!" Maurice gasped as his guts erupted and his own cock twitched and jerked.
Callum grunted from above as he clenched again and shot another mighty gush of hot pearly jizz. They grunted and moaned and clenched together in wave after wave of rapturous release, finally slowing to a reluctant stop.
"Oh my God Maurice," Callum said between heaving breaths, his cock still fully hard and still buried to its full length. "You are amazing!"
Maurice couldn't answer. He could only gaze into Callum's loving blue eyes and feel his tremendous affection. That was OK, because it was exactly what he wanted.
"I could fuck you again right now," Callum said, "but I'd better not. You'll probably be sore for a few days as it is."
"Don't worry Callum," Maurice happily said. "I think we're gonna do this lots more times!"
"You can count on it," Callum said. "Every fucking day if you want."
After another minute of panting and sighing and gazing upon one another Callum scooted back on his knees and withdrew from Maurice's well-used hole. For the first time ever Maurice felt the warm, viscous glob running down his perineum and the back of his balls.
"Whoa!" Daniel cried. "It's like a whole bucket of cum came out of you, Maurice!"
"I told you it would be a lot," Callum said with a proud smile. "I was so fucking horny for you, Maurice!"
"I was too, Callum," the boy said. "That was amazing! I want to do that a lot!"
Maurice was always excited to come to Callum's, but when he and Daniel arrived the next morning he brimmed with extra enthusiasm. That new boy was there again, the one with the chestnut hair and the oversize cock.
And this time he was getting it sucked.
He reclined on the couch with his legs thrown wide while before him knelt Kyle, his brown hair swinging around his ears as he energetically worked the boy's dick.
"Whoa!" Daniel cried, as he so often did. "Look at Kyle and the new kid!"
Of course Maurice was already looking. The boy was incredibly sexy in that pose, lying back in total rapture, his cute round face wearing the dreamiest expression and his eyes lightly closed as he focused on the pleasure coursing through his cock.
He was riding the sensual wave like a champion surfer.
"Who is that kid?" Maurice asked Jeffrey, who was himself getting jerked off by the other new boy who came yesterday.
"His name's Peter Ainsley," offered the jerker. "We're next-door neighbors. I'm Aubrey Neville, by the way."
Aubrey was a pleasant-enough-looking boy in his own right, with light-brown hair, eyes to match, and a cute-enough pre-pubertal body. Maurice would gladly fool around with Aubrey if given the chance, but when compared to Peter there was no contest.
Maurice couldn't keep his eyes off of Peter.
Aubrey apparently noticed Maurice's wavering attention because he unexpectedly ducked his head into Jeffrey's crotch and took his cock to the hilt.
"Oh yeah!" Jeffrey cried in surprise and elation. "You said you weren't going to do that!"
"Changed my mind," Aubrey said, barely interrupting his work. He glanced up at Maurice as he sucked, making sure he had Maurice's attention.
"I'm gonna guess these guys have fooled around before," Daniel dryly said.
"Ya think?" Jeffrey said sarcastically, indicating Aubrey's confident and assured bobbing on his cock. "Aubrey definitely knows how to suck!"
Still Maurice's gaze was drawn back to Peter. His cock wasn't quite as big as Maurice had given him credit for upon first sight. Some boys have little bitty ones when they're soft that grow a lot when they get hard. And some — apparently like Peter — are pretty big when soft but they don't grow much at all. In any case Kyle seemed to be enjoying it.
"Kyle's celebrating being home from church camp," Maurice observed.
"Yeah," Daniel agreed. "But we have something to celebrate too, Maurice," he said, then called out to the crowd, "Who wants to help us celebrate my Dad's new job?"
"I will!" Aubrey cried, popping suddenly off of Jeffrey's cock just as the boy seemed ready to cum. "I do everything!"
Jeffrey's face dropped in disbelief at being left high and dry, but he grabbed his dick and furiously jerked himself across the finish line.
"I'll bet you do," Daniel said to Aubrey, "except maybe not quite long enough. What do you say, Jeffrey? You wanna play with guys who promise to take you all the way?"
With a far-away look in his eyes Jeffrey managed to gasp, "Thanks, but I got super good tingles — no thanks to Aubrey. I gotta rest for a minute."
"You like Peter, right?" Aubrey enticingly said to Maurice. "He'll play with us. We do stuff all the time!"
"But he's already getting sucked," Maurice said. "And if I know Kyle, Peter's gonna get his tingles too, real soon."
"That doesn't matter," Aubrey waved it off. "He can cum like five times in a row."
"Nice!" Maurice said. "Look, I think he's getting close!"
Eyes tightly closed now, Peter writhed and twitched on the couch, Kyle working him with all of his considerable talent. Peter's legs stretched fully out and his thigh muscles tightened as if to burst through his skin. He started to buck and Kyle rode his every convulsion with lips clamped tightly around the base of his cock. Peter strained, his face red and scrunched, as his hips thrust and his gut contracted.
The boy fell back, a huge grin spreading across his cute face.
"Mmmm, nice," Kyle said, gently nursing the boy's cock as it pulsed with aftershocks.
"Kyle!" Maurice cried in surprise. "Did he squirt?"
"Nah," Kyle replied with a smile. "But it was a really good dry one. He's super-fun to suck."
Just then Callum came in through the door that led to the main house.
"Hey!" he happily cried, taking in the scene. Peter still lay on the couch with a stupefied smile, legs splayed and his still-erect dick shiny with Kyle's spit. Kyle himself still knelt in front of him, a satisfied grin on his face.
"Nice work, Kyle," Callum beamed. "Way to make a new boy feel like part of the gang!"
"I sucked Jeffrey off!" Aubrey interjected, seeking Callum's approval.
"Almost all the way," Jeffrey muttered, but Callum didn't seem to hear him.
"That's really cool, Aubrey," Callum said. "You boys are a great new addition. We're all going to have a lot of fun, I think."
"Callum!" Daniel cried, excitedly jumping up and down in front of the man. "My Dad got the promotion! They told him yesterday just like you said!"
"That's wonderful Daniel!" Callum said. "I'm so glad it all worked out."
Maurice piped up, "I'm so glad my boyfriend doesn't have to move away!"
"I'm so glad me and Peter found all these boys to play with!" Aubrey cried. "Come on you guys! Let's party!"
And boy, did they ever!
Thanks for reading Chapter Ten of Naughty and Fun. I hope you enjoyed it.
In a surprise twist, it turns out that this was the final chapter of this posting. I fear that this will disappoint some readers, and I do apologize. However there were a number of reasons for my decision to end it here:
1) The main storylines have been wrapped up. Maurice has done it all, leaving no sex act untried (unless you are thinking of weird stuff. Ewww!) His boyfriend is here to stay and Maurice is perfectly comfortable spreading his beautiful self out among Callum's boys. He has played marriage counselor for Javie and Mark and helped save their relationship, and he is clearly positioned to become prince of Callum's harem.
2) I haven't posted in nine months due to some pressing health concerns. I felt like I needed to get something out before the holidays and my winter snowbirding get in the way again.
3) I had no idea this story would get the enthusiastic response it has received. I've added so many new readers to my mailing list that I can't keep up with the correspondence. The clamor all seems to be toward one goal, to continue the story of these characters.
Unfortunately I do not post as I go. I write, rewrite, revise and polish for a long time before any story hits the net. I do not believe in neverending, rambling stream-of-consciousness stories with dozens of chapters and no end in sight. A story should have a beginning, a middle and an end and it should make a point, not just keep introducing new characters for the hero to take to bed. Something should happen and it should be something that changes the hero one way or another, for better or worse.
In other words, I'm a pretentious douche with delusions of literary grandeur. I will say however that I can write me some pretty hot boysex.
I have received many great emails from you beautiful guys, and I truly appreciate it. Along with the heartfelt thanks for the boners I've inspired there were some excellent suggestions for the future adventures of Maurice and company. It will take a while, and it may not be the very next thing you see from me, but there just might be a sequel out there somewhere.
In the meantime have a look at my story archive here on my Prolific Authors page. You might find something to tide you over.
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