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"Maurice! Maurice!"
The boy jerked to consciousness in the middle of a sharp outcry. It took him a second to get his bearings, to realize he was sitting upright and being shaken awake. The room was dark and unfamiliar but there was a wonderful reassuring heat and a familiar scent that helped Maurice quiet himself before he woke the household.
"Daniel?" he whispered.
The arms that had been shaking him wrapped around his shoulders, holding him tightly.
"I'm here Maurice," Daniel said into his ear. "Are you alright?"
"Yes. Just hold me a minute, OK?"
Daniel squeezed Maurice even tighter and pulled his head onto his shoulder.
"It's OK," he murmured. "I've got you, baby. You're safe now."
Daniel held Maurice and whispered soft words until his pulse slowed nearly to normal.
"Are you OK?" Daniel asked in deep concern.
"Yeah," Maurice sheepishly said. "I just had a bad dream."
"Lie down with me," Daniel urged, "and you can tell me about it."
Maurice lay on his side and Daniel spooned in behind. The full-body contact was tremendously calming and in a few seconds he was feeling better. Daniel kissed the side of his neck.
"Do you want to tell me?" Daniel asked. "Don't be embarrassed if it's baby stuff like a monster under the bed or something. I still get those nightmares sometimes, especially if I'm sleeping over at a new place like you are."
"No, it's not like that. I love sleeping here with you. I wish I could sleep in your bed every night."
"Then what's wrong?"
"Well, I've had this nightmare a couple of times now," Maurice said, glad Daniel was behind him and not making eye contact.
"I swear it's nothin' bad about you! I love you Daniel, more and more every day. Even just now, the way you took care of me when I woke up from the nightmare. It made me love you even more!"
"It's OK Maurice, I believe you. It's not about me. But then what is it about?"
"You and me were at Callum's, and we gave a sex show for a whole crowd of kids, more than I ever saw there before. More than would even fit, like a hundred! We sixty-nined and we licked butts and then I fucked you while everybody cheered and it was the hottest thing ever!"
"That doesn't sound like a nightmare to me!" Daniel giggled.
"No, that part was fantastic! It was after that. Callum got behind me and started to put his big huge dick up me with no grease or anything, and I couldn't stop him! I couldn't talk or move and he just shoved it right in there and it hurt worse than anything!"
Daniel hugged Maurice tighter.
"No baby, no," he soothed. "It was only a dream. Callum would never do that. He loves boys and he loves you! He could never hurt anyone."
"I know," Maurice sobbed, his tears running down onto the pillow. "It doesn't make any sense, and I know it wasn't real. I'm just so scared though!"
"How come you're so freaked out about fucking?" Daniel gently asked, firming up his spoon-hug behind Maurice. "Nobody ever tried to make you do it, did they? Not in the whole time you've been going to Callum's? Or anyplace else, either?"
"No," Maurice said, sniffing back his tears. "Everybody keeps telling me that I don't have to. The only thing I can think of is once a long time ago my Mom gave me an enema with this old-fashioned thing called a hot water bottle. It has a big plastic tube that goes up your butt and squirts water and that hurt goin' in, but in the nightmare Callum's dick was even worse."
"Well I can't stop your Mom from giving you enemas, but I can ask my Mom to tell her about the disposable ones. The tip is real little and it doesn't hurt at all."
"She already knows about those," Maurice said. "The hot water bottle thing was a real long time ago, when I was like five. I don't think my nightmare is about that, but I don't know."
"Well you're with me now Maurice," Daniel said. "I promise that I will never do that to you unless you ask me to. You can just keep fuckin' my butt forever and that's OK even if I never get to do it to you, even though I would really love to!"
"But that's the thing, Daniel! I want you to! Someday. It's so amazing when I'm inside you and I know it will be amazing when you're inside me too. I just have to get over being freaked out."
"Let's talk to Callum about it tomorrow. He has lots of good advice about sex stuff."
"Yeah, OK," Maurice said, though even the thought of talking about it with Callum was unsettling.
"Boys!" Daniel's Dad barked through the door. "It's very late. Now quiet down and go to sleep!"
"Yes Dad!" Daniel instantly answered, without any of the attitude he sometimes gave his mother. "Shhh," he whispered. "We've gotta go to sleep now or we won't get to have sleepovers anymore."
Maurice was very happy that Daniel didn't roll away from him, but spooned firmly behind and sighed into his ear, "Goodnight, Maurice. I love you."
"I love you too Daniel," Maurice whispered and snuggled back against his wonderful boyfriend.
"Hmm," Callum muttered while he contemplated. "Do you dream about this enema incident a lot, Maurice?"
"The dream isn't about the enema. It's about getting fucked when I don't want to."
"By me, right?"
Maurice was embarrassed to say it to his face.
"I know you wouldn't really. You'd never hurt me, Callum."
The man smiled. "I'm glad that you know that Maurice. But I must have something to do with it, right? Or else why would I be in your nightmare?"
"Maybe," Daniel interjected, "it's just because you're the only grownup he knows who does that with kids."
"Maybe," Callum nodded. "You're not scared of me are you Maurice?"
"No! I swear I'm not. I'd just stop coming here if I was scared."
"Yeah," Callum said in relief, "that's what I always say. The things I do must be OK with you kids because you keep coming back."
Callum sounded like he was reassuring himself more than Maurice.
"It's way more than OK," Daniel insisted, squeezing Callum's hand. "When you do stuff with me I feel really special."
Callum smiled and said, "Thank you Daniel. That means a lot."
After a sweet moment Callum turned back to Maurice.
"Does your Mom still give you enemas?"
Maurice looked down and flushed red.
"Yes," he admitted. "Me and my little sister too, like once a month. She thinks it's healthy."
"Does it hurt?"
"I wouldn't say hurt exactly. It's uncomfortable and I don't like it, but she uses those small disposable ones now and it doesn't hurt like that big thing used to."
"Have you asked her not to do it?"
"You don't know my Mom," Maurice said with a touch of bitterness. "I hate that she's so serious about everything with me and Chloe. A child should do this and a child should do that. Chloe is only seven so that's one thing but I'm eleven! I'm a big kid but she still treats me like I'm little!"
"Well…" Callum said, "I don't know about that. You've been coming here two or three times a week for almost a month now. When you get home does she demand to know where you've been?"
Maurice was a bit taken aback.
"No," he admitted. "Sometimes she asks but she doesn't sound mad."
"And what do you tell her?"
"Just that I was out playing with Daniel."
"And she takes that for an answer, doesn't she? Does she let Chloe run around wherever she wants? Did she let you when you were seven?"
"Um, no."
"OK, then," Callum gently said. "Then she does treat you more like a big kid these days, right?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"Tell him about the carrot sticks, Maurice," Daniel piped in.
"Those don't go up your butt, do they?" Callum joked.
"It's kind of why I made Daniel bring me here in the first place," Maurice said, now feeling a little childish whining about it. "Daniel had money for treats and I didn't because my Mom says we have snacks and treats at home, but that's always just a juice box and carrot sticks! I wanted real treats like Daniel so I made him tell me where he gets the money."
"Oh, I see," Callum said. "And he was already falling in love with you so he couldn't say no."
Daniel and Maurice exchanged a fond glance and Daniel blushed a bit.
"I couldn't help it," he said. "You're just so… Maurice."
"OK, OK," Callum chuckled. "So you don't like your Mom's healthy snacks, but how do you think Chloe would like it if you got Twinkies and a Coke while she got carrot sticks and juice?"
"Not very much," Maurice conceded. "It wouldn't be fair."
"So that could be part of it, not to mention that healthy snacks really are better for you. Tell me more about the enemas. You said you get them once a month. Are you due for one soon?"
"Yeah, like any day now."
"And you're dreading it."
"Kinda," Maurice said. "I've had so many of them that I'm kinda used to it. I mean, it doesn't hurt or anything because I just relax and let it happen. I think the worst part is that it's so embarrassing! I mean, right there in front of my sister and everything!"
Callum reacted in surprise and heightened interest.
"Oh, that could be something," he said. "She gives you both enemas at the same time?"
"Yeah," Maurice said with distaste. "She makes both of us strip naked in the bathroom and she sits on the toilet lid. Then she has Chloe bend over her lap and squeezes the water into her, and then Chloe stands up while I bend over and get the water up me. When Chloe can't hold it anymore she sits on the pot and lets it out and Mom puts her into the bathtub to clean her up. Then I sit on the pot and when I'm done I get into the bathtub too."
"Are you embarrassed to be naked in front of your sister?"
"No, I'm used to it. We've seen each other a million times. It's just embarrassing because we make all these horrible sounds and we get poop in the bathwater and the whole bathroom smells like shit! I don't want to do that in front of anybody, especially my little sister!"
"Have you asked your Mom to do them separately?"
"Yes. She says she doesn't want to go through all of it twice."
"Well," Callum said, "no offense to your Mom but it sounds kind of goofy to me. I'm not sure anybody needs an enema once a month but I guess parents get to make health decisions for their kids. I know that too many enemas can hurt you, like irritate your insides and dry things out, but one a month probably isn't enough to do that. You told me once that you couldn't do a show where you open your hole like Daniel did. Are you ashamed of your butthole?"
"Maybe I was that day but not any more," Maurice said.
"I didn't think so," Callum said. "I watched Daniel rim you that time and you clearly loved it."
"He really does," Daniel giggled, "and now he licks me too."
"I also licked Kyle and Lucius," Maurice said, fondly remembering.
"Ah, Lucius," Callum said with a big smile. "He's a little cutie, isn't he?"
"Yeah," Maurice agreed. "I loved licking his butt! He's so soft and tender, and his skin is such a beautiful color. He gets into it so much, too! I think he likes fooling around more than any of us."
"You might be right about that, Maurice," Callum said. "You know, I don't think this whole thing is about pain or even embarrassment. I think it's about lack of control. You feel like you have no choice in the matter, and that kind of makes sense with your nightmare. It's about being forced to do it."
"Maurice said he wants my dick in him," Daniel said, "but not until he gets over being scared."
"Well, there's no deadline," Callum said. "Just relax and play with your friends, whether it's naked Monopoly or sexy time. Someday you'll feel that it's right, or you never do and that's perfectly fine too if that's how you want it. You make all the decisions for your own body Maurice. Nobody else."
Maurice digested that and nodded his head. Like flipping a switch he suddenly felt zero pressure to make the decision quickly, and relief settled upon him like a comfy blanket.
And just as suddenly he realized that his decision was already made.
"So that's my idea," Maurice said. "What do you think, Daniel?"
Callum had left them alone in the small bedroom for this private discussion. Daniel was smiling, but his eyes were less certain.
"I'm super glad you decided you want to, but I kinda figured it would be you and me, ya know, for your first time."
"Does it make you mad? It can be you and me if you want."
"No, it's OK," Daniel said, his eyes reassuring now. "I get why you want that."
"I'd just rather have real dicks in there instead of magic markers and carrots and stuff. If I'm gonna do this then I want to do it for real."
"Yeah," Daniel said. "I never liked those things either. They're just not sexy. Dicks are sexy!"
"So do you think the guys will do it?"
"Are you kiddin'? They're gonna fight over it!"
The boys ran downstairs, their hard cocks bouncing, and raced into the game room.
"Maurice wants to get fucked!" Daniel gleefully announced. "And he wants us all to help him!"
"All of us?" Kyle asked in surprise.
"Yeah," Maurice said with a grin for the smaller boy. "One at a time, though. I got the idea when I saw that you and Sky were here this morning. It's the perfect crew!"
"Tell us what you mean, Maurice," Callum prompted.
"Well, Daniel told me how boys start out putting small things up there and work up to bigger and bigger things. I look at you guys and I see some small 'things' and some much bigger things! Kyle's thing is the littlest since Lucius isn't here today, but it gets really, really hard and I'll bet it would go right in. And at the other end of the line…"
He hooked a thumb at Callum.
"Whoa!" Sky exclaimed. "You're gonna go all the way from Kyle to Callum in one day?"
"No! Are you kidding? I've gotta work up to Callum! First Kyle, then Daniel, then you, Sky. And if I'm ready by then maybe Callum. It might take a few days."
He gave the man an apologetic look.
"You understand, don't you Callum?"
"Of course," he said with an easy smile. "You know what I believe in. You make the decisions about what you do and who you do it with."
"We won't let you feel left out," Daniel giggled. "Will we, guys?" and the rest of the boys giggled too.
"Do I really get to go first, Maurice?" Kyle excitedly asked.
"Yep, you really do." Maurice pulled the enormously horny smaller boy toward him and took him in a firm hug.
"Kiss me," Maurice said, and Kyle happily pressed his plump red lips to Maurice's. They hugged tightly and eagerly kissed, their tongues swirling and probing.
"Come on Kyle," Maurice seductively said. "Let's see what you've got for me."
The boy practically bounced in anticipation, presenting his stiff three inches like a trophy.
"You know what I have for you," he giggled. "Wait till you see what I can do with it!"
Maurice gave it a squeeze.
"Shit, Kyle!" he gushed. "I can't even bend it."
"Then c'mon! Put those legs up!"
Maurice rolled himself back onto his shoulders on the couch, knees to his chest. Kyle confidently got into position like the old pro that he was.
"Lube!" he demanded, and Daniel quickly smeared a handful onto Kyle's raging boner, then another dab onto Maurice's hole. Kyle eased forward until his dick-tip touched Maurice's slick opening and their intense eyes locked together.
"Ready?" he asked, and nervously Maurice nodded.
"Yes!" Kyle exclaimed as his bone-hard probe pierced Maurice's tight sphincter.
"Ah!" Maurice simultaneously cried, alarm in his voice, but to his surprise he immediately realized that it didn't actually hurt. It was most certainly more than the fingers he'd had up to then, but the tiny amount of pain seemed hardly enough to worry about.
Kyle sank slowly and steadily, pausing once for two seconds to firm up his grip on Maurice's thighs before pushing in his full length. Maurice didn't even breathe, waiting for the pain to catch up, but it never did! Quite the opposite, it was thrilling and amazing and he could only wonder what he had been so afraid of.
"Yeah baby!" Kyle cried, wiggling his hips to lodge his boyish hardness firmly into Maurice's depths. "God you're hot!"
"Uhhhhh," Maurice muttered in awe at the astonishing sensation of fullness. He had never felt so sexy in his life.
Kyle began to move, sliding back a tiny bit and shoving home again with some force. It felt wonderful for Maurice and he groaned louder when Kyle's little balls again touched his perineum.
"Oh yeah!" Maurice gasped. "Do it Kyle! Do it!"
Kyle pulled back and jabbed it back in, grunting softly when he hit bottom. Faster and deeper he thrust until he had a gentle rhythm going, and Maurice sighed contentedly.
He was getting fucked and he was loving it!
"Kiss me!" Maurice begged, and Kyle eagerly bent to missionary position. Maurice wrapped his arms and legs around Kyle as their lips crushed together.
Kyle was far more amorous than Maurice had expected. His kisses were full of emotion, his thrusts bursting with desire and his whispered utterings sounding like a boy swept up in true passion. Kyle's fervor was contagious and whipped up Maurice's own feelings.
It was a whole new level of fooling around, and far better for it.
Kyle fucked him steadily and deeply, moaning, kissing and whispering soft words of affection. For the first time Maurice had an inkling of what real lovemaking must feel like.
Of course Maurice didn't love Kyle — he was solidly devoted to Daniel and didn't see that changing anytime soon — but he had very real feelings for the cute little brown-eyed boy who had been hot for him since his first day at Callum's.
Kyle pumped at a strong yet unhurried pace. Maurice had little experience but apparently his body knew more than his brain did and he automatically assisted by pulling Kyle in with his legs. He didn't know how he knew to do that but it worked perfectly and he fully went for it.
Kyle was a pretty good physical match for Maurice, wiry and somewhat able to manhandle him. Though his cock wasn't as big as Maurice's it was a major step up from fingers, sturdy and solid and stretching Maurice's virginal anus just enough, exactly the way he needed and wanted.
Kyle thrust over and over, thrilling Maurice with every plunge. They kissed like they meant it, tongues swirling and pulling as they slurped and gasped and moaned. The boy's driving dick delightfully warmed the lube with friction, and it glided effortlessly in and out like a piston. Maurice felt perfectly relaxed, wide open and completely accepting of Kyle's cock.
It was truly glorious.
Subtly and gradually Kyle picked up the pace. The tension in his sweating body told Maurice that Kyle's climax was approaching, and even though he himself felt no urgent rising in that department it was OK. It seemed right to save that for Daniel anyway.
"Mmmm!" Kyle moaned into Maurice's mouth. "Mmmmmmm!"
"Yeah, Kyle!" came Sky's high voice from somewhere nearby, and Maurice abruptly remembered that they had an audience. "Give it to him him baby!"
Kyle threw subtlety to the winds. He started slamming Maurice as hard and fast as he could, their skin slapping loudly with every pump. Kyle pulled his mouth off of Maurice's and took a huge gulp of air, letting it all out in one giant groan of ecstasy.
Kyle thrashed and tensed and came, heaving and squealing like a high-pitched animal. He pumped and pumped until it was all out of him, then slowed bit by bit until he finally ground to a stop.
They lay, still engaged, pecking soft kisses on one another until Kyle's little dick had softened and slipped out on its own. The boy smiled into Maurice's eyes in pure happiness.
"I'll never forget you let me be first," the boy said, and Maurice was genuinely touched.
Kyle reluctantly rolled away and Maurice called, "Who wants to finish me off?" but was shocked to see his entire audience otherwise engaged.
Callum was completely nude, slouched on what Maurice had been calling the Blow Job Chair, his hips well forward and his head resting on the cushion. Jeffrey had arrived sometime during the fuck but Maurice had been too preoccupied to notice. Now he and Daniel were on their knees together on the floor before Callum, both of them pleasuring his big pulsing man-cock at the same time. At that moment Daniel had the entire head in his mouth while Jeffrey licked up and down the shaft like he was catching drips from an ice cream cone.
And if that wasn't hot enough Sky knelt on the arms of the chair, tightly gripping Callum's head and pounding his big, almost-pubescent dick between Callum's eager lips. He moaned with every thrust in his too-high-for-his-body voice while Callum grunted deep and bear-like in the same rhythm.
Sky was getting near his climax and it was exciting as hell. Just then Jeffrey pulled away from his double-team blow job with Daniel and sprang to Maurice's side.
"Kyle!" he cried. "Switch with me. I'll finish Maurice!"
Maurice fully expected Jeffrey to plunge his talented little mouth down onto Maurice's hard four inches where it had been several times before, but instead the boy climbed astride Maurice's hips and quickly aligned his little pink hole with Maurice's cock. Before Maurice could even gasp Jeffrey's weight came down sharply and fully impaled himself onto Maurice's raging boner.
"Oh man!" Maurice exclaimed in a combination of surprise and joy. "It went right in! How did you do that?"
"I was already lubed up for Daniel," Jeffrey giggled. "But we got distracted by Callum's boner."
"Nice!" Maurice sighed. He began to square his feet up on the couch cushion so he could thrust but Jeffrey interrupted.
"No, let me! "I'm gonna get you off fast!"
With his hands on Maurice's chest Jeffrey began to pound himself onto Maurice's cock. He quickly established a fast rhythm, his little balls bouncing above Maurice's belly and his strong sphincter tightly squeezing. Jeffrey slammed fast and hard, essentially jerking Maurice off with his anus until they were both panting and gasping for air.
"Oh shit, I'm cumming!" came Sky's high shout as he buried his big dick between Callum's lips. His beautiful round, creamy-pink butt cheeks clenched over and over as he dumped his invisible seed. Callum moaned and slurped the imaginary sauce, his own cock suddenly erupting directly into Daniel's mouth. Daniel ducked away with his mouthful, some excess dripping down his chin, while Kyle deftly swooped in to take the second spurt.
Maurice didn't see whatever happened next, his own orgasm taking over his entire being. He bucked up into Jeffrey's clamping ring as wave after wave washed through him, and when he finally regained his senses he found Jeffrey's beaming little face about an inch from his own.
He couldn't imagine ever feeling happier.
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