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Maurice pulled his bike up to the rack at the public library and, sure enough, there was Daniel's ice-blue Schwinn. He had been pretty sure Daniel would be at Callum's and this confirmed it.
Maurice had skipped the past three days. A lot had happened in his first two visits, and while it had all been amazingly fun he'd found he needed to step back a little and gather himself.
It was the butt fucking, of course. Everyone seemed so cool with it— hell Daniel had even let Callum do it! Every time he thought about something that big stretching him open back there he just cringed. How could it not hurt like hell?
Yes, Maurice had been reassured time and again that he never had to do anything he didn't want to do. Still he felt pressure, like he'd have to take it in the butt in order to fit in and be one of the boys. It was way too much for him way too fast.
Daniel had said he understood and spent the first two days away from Callum's playing with Maurice the "normal" way, like they used to before Maurice knew any of this existed. The third day Maurice couldn't find Daniel and he strongly suspected that the horny boy had gone to Callum's by himself. Today when again he couldn't find Daniel he decided to ride over and see for himself.
The original plan had been to simply verify that Daniel had gone there alone. It would tell him a lot about where he stood with his new "boyfriend," that Daniel would rather fool around with other kids than hang with Maurice with clothes on. It seemed to Maurice that a boyfriend ought to support his anxieties and get him through his uncertainty, not just move on to the next stiff dick in line.
When he saw that bike though, and it reminded him of Daniel dancing in the beautiful nude on that coffee table, and that wonderful little dick pulsing up and up into raging hardness, and those sweet smooth butt cheeks parting wide to reveal—
His horniness outvoted his fear about ten to one.
Maurice briskly walked the two blocks to Blackwood Park, his excitement rising more and more the closer he got. When he arrived at the equipment shed he checked around carefully before slipping out of sight and feeling along for the opening in the fence. In short order he was through.
Oh shit! Maurice thought as he approached the old wooden door with the modern keypad. Callum had given him the code the second day but now he floundered for it. He had naively assumed that he would always come with Daniel and he wouldn't need the code. He wracked his brain, pretty much despairing of ever remembering.
He was pretty sure it started with a six. Or was it sixteen? Yes, it was sixteen. Callum had said that it was easier to remember three two-digit numbers than six single digits, so that's how he'd learned it.
Only he guessed he hadn't really learned it at all.
So it was sixteen-something-something, which wasn't much fucking help.
Maurice suddenly remembered that there was some coincidence about the second two-digit number, something that pertained to his own life. But what the hell was it?
Then it hit him! The second number was thirty-five, the same as his old soccer jersey from first grade! There was a photo in the hallway just outside his bedroom of six-year-old Maurice in uniform posing with his foot on top of a soccer ball. He saw that yellow number thirty-five every day of his life.
OK, so that narrowed it down to one-six-three-five-something-something. Maurice pictured himself standing there for an hour punching in every six-digit combination that ended with zero-one to ninety-nine.
"Maurice?" he heard behind him.
It was Kyle, just climbing through the slit in the fence. He looked really cute with a fresh haircut and wearing a tight black sleeveless t-shirt over silvery-gray shorts that really showed off his smooth, curvaceous legs.
Maurice was stunned to realize that he was checking Kyle out that way — the sex way. It was something he'd never done before, but then he did it again as behind Kyle another boy wriggled through the opening in the ivy fence.
He was three inches taller and noticeably older than Kyle but he still looked like a boy rather than a teen, especially in his faded yellow t-shirt and very tight blue gym shorts that were probably from the year before. His brownish, damn-near-blond hair and bright green eyes grabbed Maurice and shook him like a dog that caught a rabbit, leaving poor Kyle forgotten.
The new boy's body was sleek and trim and his face absolutely adorable in a fresh-scrubbed, all-American way. This kid was knocking hard on Puberty's door but Maurice didn't think anybody was home quite yet.
"We haven't seen you in a couple of days Maurice," Kyle said, popping back into Maurice's awareness. "Where ya been?"
"Um, I couldn't come over because… because of the 'rents, you know?" Maurice lied, using the slang for "parents" that he'd heard Kyle say a few times. "They can be such a pain."
"I hear ya, man," Kyle said. "Hey, this is Skylar. I don't think you guys have met before, have you?"
"Nope," Skylar said in a clear, absolutely unchanged soprano that didn't precisely go with his body. "I'd remember him for sure."
Was that really as flirty as it sounded? Yes. Yes it was.
Maurice thought of Daniel coming here to hook up with other boys and decided two could play the same game.
"I'd remember you too," Maurice said, "Skylar with the greenest eyes I've ever seen."
The two boys stared and smiled for several seconds, showing no hurry whatsoever to disengage.
"Wow!" Kyle exclaimed. "We'd better get you two inside before you set the grass on fire!"
He stepped past Maurice and deftly punched in the correct code, making the door clunk open. Maurice watched carefully and took note of the last two digits, nine-eight.
Jesus, he thought. It would have taken him ninety-eight tries to get in!
Maurice followed them into the changing room, using those few seconds to check out Skylar's cute ass and solid, strong legs which in the bright sunlight were revealed to have absolutely zero hair on them. It was disappointing when the door closed them into darkness even though it only took two seconds for the overhead fluorescents to flicker on.
Kyle was already stripping off his sleeveless tee and folding it into his cubby. Skylar quickly followed suit and Maurice sucked in his breath at the sight.
When he raised his arms to pull off the shirt it revealed the smoothest, creamiest underarms Maurice could ever imagine, even while he wondered why all of a sudden he was so interested in a boy's armpits. When Skylar dropped his arms and those lovely hairless hollows disappeared again Maurice focused on his smooth, unblemished chest, broad and strong for a kid, with big, sharp pinkish-brown nipples and aureoles just the tiniest bit puffed out with impending maturity.
Maurice had an impulse to launch himself at Skylar and clamp his lips over one of those magnificent pointed nipples, another thought that came from nowhere.
"Whatcha waitin' for, Maurice?" Kyle asked him, already down to only his tented white briefs.
"Oh, uh, nothing," Maurice replied in embarrassment and peeled off his t-shirt. He looked back at Skylar — he had to — who was also down to his drawers and fondly smiling at him.
His tight green undies were tented way out!
He glanced back up to Skylar's eyes and saw that the boy had clocked him checking out his bulge.
Maurice shyly smiled and said, "The green matches your eyes."
"Oh brother!" Kyle said, but his grin showed that he was teasing Maurice rather than mocking him. "Go ahead, Sky. Show him what he's drooling over."
Sky — Maurice loved the nickname — slyly smiled at Maurice and eased his boxer-briefs down his hips until they fell.
Maurice could only gasp.
The most perfect, fully erect, five-inch boycock on God's green Earth stood quivering before him. Sky stepped out of his undies and opened his legs, reaching down to free his big, loose balls that had apparently been cramped in his pants. There wasn't a single hair on the big boy, though Maurice guessed that situation wouldn't last for long.
"Five and one-eighth inches," Sky said with a chuckle. "Everybody asks. And no, I don't make jizz yet. That's always the second question."
Kyle giggled and stepped closer. He was completely naked by then, his small dick pointing straight up his belly.
"Come on, Maurice. You've got something real nice to show Sky too. And don't pretend it isn't already hard as a rock, 'cause I know it is!"
Sky grinned down at him. "Yeah Maurice. Let's see!"
Maurice hurried out of his shoes and socks then skinned down his shorts and underwear at once. His four-incher sprang up as stiff as it had ever been.
"Hey, nice!" Sky said, excitement brightening his eyes. "You've got a beauty Maurice!"
Sky reached right for it, taking it in his soft hand and giving it a squeeze. Maurice stared at his dick in Sky's hand as if he couldn't believe his luck.
Sky took Kyle's bone-hard little spike in his other hand.
"Nothin' wrong with this one, either," he said with a grin. "Me and Kyle were gonna do stuff, but you could make it a three-way Maurice."
"Yeah, man!" Kyle cried. "I've been dyin' to get at your beautiful dick ever since I saw it that first day! Daniel told me how much you got into sex and Callum said you were a natural!"
Maurice hesitated, but he wasn't sure why. He was at Callum's house, where boy-sex is king! Lots of kids there were into it, and so far lots seemed to be into him. This three-way would be his first time without Daniel though, and it gave him a little pause until he remembered that Daniel was inside right that minute fooling around with somebody else.
He answered by reaching over to Sky and squeezing his big boner, the second-biggest one he ever had in his hand.
"All right! Let's get in there, you guys!" Sky urged, squeezing Maurice harder, and presumably Kyle too. "I can't wait!"
They hurried to the door and Kyle knocked. When Callum answered his eyes popped open wide and he burst into an enormous smile.
"Maurice!" he cried. "You came back after all! I was so afraid we'd scared you away! C'mere, you, and give Callum a big hug!"
Maurice grinned at the exultant man and crushed himself to him. Callum solidly kissed him and seemed truly overjoyed at his return.
Maurice always felt so completely welcome here, like everybody had been waiting for him like Santa on Christmas Eve. He couldn't even fathom why he had been so reluctant to come back, but then he remembered.
Butt fucking.
He didn't have to do it though. He'd just have to keep reminding himself of that.
"You guys get kisses too," Callum said, gathering the other two boys into a hug. He kissed each, but with less enthusiasm than he had kissed Maurice.
"Come on through," Callum said, leading the way to the game room.
There were more boys than Maurice had seen on either of his previous visits. Instantly he spotted Daniel, reclining with his eyes dreamily closed in that same chair as the other day. A small Black boy was on his knees before him, avidly chowing on his cock.
It might as well be called the Blow Job Chair.
Another pair of boys Maurice hadn't seen here before writhed on the couch, sixty-nining their brains out. He looked closer and recognized one of them as Mark Kreissler from his neighborhood, the other a Latin boy he didn't know.
Seeming a tad out of place, ten-year-old Jeffrey and another even younger boy knelt at the coffee table playing naked checkers, apparently oblivious to the sexual hijinks going on around them.
"Look what I brought in!" Callum announced, getting everyone's attention. "Three nice hard dicks! With three hot boys attached to them."
Everyone laughed except Daniel, who erupted into a grin when he saw who it was.
"Maurice!" he cried, and tried to disengage from the little Black boy.
"No, Daniel!" the boy complained in a high, childish voice. "It's still my turn! You didn't finish yet!"
Maurice looked over at his — still boyfriend he guessed since neither of them had said otherwise — but didn't know what to say.
"We'll catch up when you're done," he finally said, and Daniel reluctantly nodded.
"OK, Lucius," he said kindly. "It's still your turn."
"Oh boy!" the kid exclaimed with an adorable little-boy smile, and plunged his mouth right back to the very root of Daniel's dick.
"So, fellas," Callum said, "it looks like you came here ready for action. What did you have in mind?"
"Me and Sky want to take Maurice up to a bedroom," Kyle eagerly explained. "We need a big enough bed for a good three-way!"
"Oh, I see," Callum said with a delighted smile. "That will be fine. Is the usual rate OK for me to watch, ten apiece?"
"Great!" Kyle exclaimed. "That's OK, right you guys?"
Maurice thought it was a fortune. Counting this ten he had earned nearly forty bucks already, in only three visits! It was a good thing Callum held onto the money for the boys, doling it out as they needed it. He didn't think he could hide that much cash in his room without his nosy mother finding it.
"OK, boys," Callum said to the other six. "We're going upstairs for a while. Daniel, will you listen for the door in case anybody else comes?"
Daniel looked up from little Lucius' bobbing head and said, "Sure, Callum." He had a weird look on his face though, and he was looking straight at Sky. Maurice didn't know what that was all about but in another second Sky took his hand and he forgot all about it.
"Come on Maurice," Sky eagerly said. "We're gonna have a lot of fun!" and he held Maurice's hand all the way up to the bedroom.
It was very plain, just like downstairs, and not much bigger than its full-size bed. Maurice remembered that this used to be servants' quarters.
Well, he was more than ready to serve and be served!
Callum came into the room last and closed the door. There was a small writing desk in one corner and he spun the single chair around to face the bed. He sat and said,
"OK now, you boys just do your thing and forget I'm even here."
Maurice wasn't sure he could actually forget but by then he was no longer self-conscious of Callum watching. In fact he kind of liked it, knowing how turned on Callum got.
"Let's double-team Sky!" Kyle said to Maurice. "I know you're dyin' for his dick so you can go there first. I like to start with kissing anyway."
"Cool!" Sky agreed and flopped onto the bed on his back, legs wide apart. "This is gonna be so good!"
Maurice gazed at that big hairless dick. Its five-inch length was perfectly straight, angling back at his beautiful face like most young boys but not nearly as steeply as Kyle's for example, whose rigid little pole nearly touched his bald pubes. Remembering the angles Maurice was taught in school he guessed forty-five degrees.
Sky's cock was creamy white like the rest of him, the head a darker pink the same as his nipples. His balls were huge by kid standards, hanging down like a hairless scale model of Callum's, one of them lower than the other.
Maurice thought he was gorgeous.
Kyle was already entwined in Sky's arms and they were slurping and smacking their sloppy wet kisses. Sky took a tiny pause from this enjoyment to look down expectantly at Maurice, as if to say, hey, what's the delay here?
"Don't worry, Sky," Callum put in. "He's just admiring the view."
So much for forgetting Callum was there.
Maurice climbed onto the bed and approached the quivering object of his desire. He took it in his hand, and marveled that it felt even harder than it had in the changing room. He leaned in and breathed the boy's clean, incredibly sexy aroma.
Caution abandoned Maurice entirely and he plunged down on the lovely pink dickhead.
"Mmmmmm!" Sky moaned around Kyle's sucking kisses. "Mmmm-hmmm!" His hips bucked a little and suddenly Maurice had two inches of the fabulous cock. He could take it far more easily than Callum's and so he worked his way deeper, sucking and licking and laving as he went, until his upper lip touched Sky's feather-soft pubic triangle.
Maurice was in Heaven. Sky's throbbing meat filled his mouth deliciously without a hint of discomfort or gagging. It was hot and hard and tasted just the way his wonderful scent smelled.
He wriggled around until he was straddling one of Sky's smooth, strong legs, and Maurice ground his boner against it, adding another level to his ecstasy. He sucked with total abandon, plunging from the tip to the base over and over, not knowing where this technique came from and just following his desire. His delight vaulted even more when he felt tremors starting in Sky's firm, flat belly.
"Mmmmm!" Sky moaned. "Mmmmmmm!"
"Shit man!" Kyle said, pulling away from their kiss. "Suck that dick, Maurice!"
"Oooooo!" Sky groaned. "Oooooo! Maurice! I'm gonna…"
The big boy thrust his full length into Maurice's mouth, stabbing into his throat, and Maurice loved it. He wanted every millimeter of this beautiful dick and he wanted every throb and pulse the boy had to offer. Sky had said he didn't make sperm yet but Maurice would have gladly taken it if he did. Making Sky cum thrilled him to his very core!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Sky cried out. "Oh, Maurice! Oh man!"
He grabbed Maurice's head and pushed hard into his mouth, pulse after pulse wracking his body, five, maybe six in all. Sky's quaking cockhead was solidly in Maurice's throat but it didn't make him gag.
It made him swoon.
"That was epic, Maurice!" Sky exclaimed, projecting green megawatts with his eyes. "I came really hard!"
"Yeah man!" Kyle cried. "Callum's right. You're a natural at this!"
Maurice blushed at the praise while also basking in it. He shot a look at Callum and was gratified to see him with a big grin and his jeans around his ankles, his stiff red cock in his hand.
He loved turning Callum on that way.
Kyle caught his attention and his eyes bore into Maurice's.
"Now I finally get to taste your sweet dick," Kyle said, his voice as husky and low as he could possibly force it. It was still pretty high but Maurice thought it was sexy anyway.
"Cool," he giggled.
"Switch with Sky," Kyle ordered. "Then he can kiss you while I show you how a blowjob is really done!"
Sky moved out of the way and Maurice took his place, on his back in the middle of the bed with his legs opened wide. It still felt weird to be with these boys acting so open and eager about gay sex. No one else even dared to talk about it but for these guys it was everyday life.
Kyle climbed between Maurice's legs and stared at him for a long moment, like he was memorizing him or something.
"Damn you're cute, Maurice!" he said. "You could be in the movies or something!"
Maurice blushed but, again, ate up the compliment. Sky nodded eagerly too.
"You are, Maurice," he said. "I got hot for you the second I saw you in the back yard."
"Everybody's hot for you Maurice," Callum threw in from the sidelines. "You're one of the sexiest boys I've ever known."
"And I get to have you!" Kyle crowed, and bent his face to Maurice's crotch.
Maurice expected an excited plunge onto his dick but instead Kyle put out his little pink tongue and gently licked only the very tip of it. It was unexpectedly tender and intensely sensual, causing Maurice to jerk in sudden pleasure.
"Wow, Maurice," Kyle said with a giggle. "You're so ready for this! You're gonna cum like crazy!"
Maurice smiled into Kyle's excited blue eyes. There was genuine affection between them but it wasn't the same level of connection as with Sky, which in turn wasn't as intense as with Daniel.
Kyle was, as Callum had put it, a horny little bugger who simply loved sex for its own sake and went with pretty much anyone who would have him. He was truly a good kid, if overly boisterous at times, with a good little heart. He wanted all of his friends to be happy.
Sky was horny too and Maurice got the impression that he spread it around almost as freely as Kyle, and apparently so did Daniel judging by recent events. Yet Maurice felt strongly that there was something more between him and Daniel. With him he didn't only feel it in his crotch, he felt it in his heart.
Right that very second however, horny little Kyle had his full attention.
The small, warm, tender mouth took him, caressing his stiffness like Kyle was savoring the flavor so he would never forget it. The kid definitely knew how to make it feel great, his lips and tongue making maximum contact with every bit of Maurice's cock.
"Ohhhhh," Maurice sighed. "That's it Kyle. That feels fantastic."
Kyle giggled around his dick, making vibrations that felt great too. He began to work it more aggressively, slurping and laving the head and then engulfing him ever-so-slowly back to the base. He sucked and sucked at the same slow, tender pace, with the obvious intent of making it last a long time.
"Can I kiss you now?" Sky gently asked. "I don't want to interrupt your good feelings from Kyle."
Maurice smiled up at him and nodded.
The bigger boy leaned down and placed a tender kiss on Maurice's lips, taking on the romantic vibe Kyle had established. Maurice sighed happily and engaged Sky a little more, pressing the kiss a little harder and bringing it to the next level of excitement.
Picking up on this, Kyle stepped up his aggressiveness too, pumping up and down on the throbbing four inches and sucking with more intensity. The three boys grew more and more passionate, and in another minute they were writhing together in three-way bliss.
"Sky!" Maurice gasped. "Give me your nipple!"
Sky kissed him again before asking, "My nipple?"
"I want to suck your big, beautiful nipple! Please Sky. I think I can make it feel really good for you."
"OK," Sky happily said. "Why not?"
Sky rearranged himself on the bed and presented his sharp, engorged left nipple to Maurice's lips. Maurice hungrily took it, the very first nipple he had ever tasted, and began to suck like a hungry newborn.
"Oh!" Sky exclaimed. "That's good, Maurice. I really like that!"
Maurice found himself making the same sounds of oral pleasure as Kyle was making a few feet lower. He sucked with passion, enjoying the flesh in his mouth as much as being sucked himself. Maurice felt the tension begin in his loins.
"Kiss me again, Sky!" he cried. "I need your hot mouth!"
Sky pulled his nip away and crushed his lips onto Maurice's, his passion even higher now after the new kind of stimulation he had just received.
Maurice zealously frenched the beautiful bigger boy while the smaller boy pleasured his dick in a way no one ever had before. His feeling rose until he was ready to burst.
"Ungggh!" Maurice groaned into Sky's mouth, his hips bucking and his muscles tensing as that strange new feeling overwhelmed him once again. He knew there was nothing coming out of him but damn it sure felt like there was!
He grunted and thrashed and Kyle sucked and pulled and Sky kissed and tongued until Maurice just couldn't take any more.
"Too much!" he cried, turning away from Sky's mouth and clamping his thighs around Kyle's cheeks to stop him pumping on his cock. "Too much…" he sighed, trailing off as the boys released him and he slowly floated back to Earth as if from the clouds.
Suddenly a hot wetness smacked his cheek and he jerked his eyes open to find Callum standing next to the bed, jerking a big load of cum right onto them! Another huge squirt sprayed him, some getting on Sky as well and only Kyle escaping the hot, pearly gush.
"Wait!" the small boy exclaimed, scrambling to his knees on the bed. "I didn't get any!"
Callum took a step closer and offered his cock. Kyle lunged for it, slurping the dripping head into his little mouth.
"That's it, Kyle," Callum sighed. "Take the dribbles, baby."
Kyle smiled around the big red cockhead as he nursed out the final bits of man-juice. Maurice watched him happily taking every drop, his brown eyes dancing with delight.
"Do you like how it tastes, Kyle?" he asked in minor disbelief. He had taken a whole cumshot the other day but he wouldn't say he enjoyed it. He did it for Callum.
"Not really," Kyle said, still smiling. "But I love to be the boy who makes Callum feel so good, just like I love to be the boy who makes you feel so good!"
Yet another "pleaser" apparently.
"Did you really really like it, Maurice?" the boy pressed. "Did I do it really good for you?"
"Come here, Kyle," Maurice fondly said, opening his arms. Kyle climbed up Maurice's body and folded into his arms, squishing Callum's cum between them. They kissed tenderly and affectionately.
"You are fantastic, Kyle," Maurice said. "I loved what you did for me, and I want to do fantastic things for you, too, but I have to rest first! You wore me out!"
"I'm glad, Maurice," Kyle said. "You're not just the hottest boy around here but you're one of the nicest too. I like you so much!"
"Me too," Sky said, leaning in to give each of them a tender kiss.
"And me as well," Callum said, though he didn't join the hug. "You're a very special boy Maurice."
Thanks for reading Chapter Four of Naughty and Fun. Chapter Five will be along shortly.
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