Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2004 11:06:18 EDT
From: lictor (at) aol (dot) com
Subject: Nick is Justified Chapter 4

Warnings and Disclaimers:

1) If reading this is in any way illegal in your location because of your
age, religion, or some other law, you shouldn't read this.

2) If you offended by male/male gay sexual relationships, you shouldn't
read this. Same goes if you are offended by allegedly straight celebrities
characterized as gay.

3) I don't know Nick Carter or Justin Timberlake or Aaron Carter or any
other celebrities who may be mentioned in this story--well, I literally
bumped into Justin once at an after-party (he's even taller and slimmer
than you might imagine) but that's another story. This story in no way is
meant to imply anything about theirs or any other celebrities' sexualities,
proclivities, personalities, or anything else. This is a work of pure
fiction.

Feedback welcome!


Nick is Justified


Part Four

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The next few days were very busy ones for Justin, leaving him little time
during the day to think about his encounter with Nick Carter. It scared
him; not what Nick had done to him, but that he had enjoyed it. And he
wanted to do it again. Was he gay? At night he was grateful that he was so
exhausted that he would fall asleep almost immediately.

But the third morning he woke up early in that hotel room in Miami with a
start. He looked at the clock: 5:00. He had nearly an hour before his
wakeup call. This was his last day here before he had a few days off; he
had planned to go back to his house in Orlando, but another thought tugged
at him. The Carter compound was in the Florida Keys not too far south of
here. It would be a short drive from Miami; a much easier trip than coming
from, say, Orlando... Justin felt his cock begin to harden. He slipped his
hand into his boxers and wrapped it around his member, enjoying the feel of
it swelling in his grasp. He imagined that instead of his hand it was
Nick's warm, wet mouth around his cock, sucking hungrily while his tongue
laved the tender underside. Justin spread his legs and cupped his tight
ballsack in his left hand as he began to slowly stroke his shaft. He let
out a sigh of pleasure and worked his left hand lower... down between his
legs to his puckered anus. His cock hardened as he gently fingered his
hole, flicking the tip back and forth over the tender ass flesh.

Justin kicked the covers off, enjoying the cool air on his aching dick, not
to mention being able to see it in the dim light, the head swelling with
every stroke. Taking a deep breath, he started to work the finger into his
ass, pretending it was Nick's cock. Of course his finger wasn't nearly as
big as Carter's huge pole, but it still felt strange and sexy to push it
into his tight anus.  Justin had never played with his ass when
masturbating before. He worked his finger in and out as he stroked faster,
feeling himself approach orgasm very quickly. "Nick..." he mumbled under
his breath, "Nick... fuck me Nick... fuck me with your big
cock... unh... unh..." Before he knew it, Justin was there. Cum erupted
from his cock, splattering on his heaving abs.

"Damn, I guess I got it bad." He sighed. He lay on the bed for a moment,
swirling a finger in his jizz while his breathing slowed, then hopped up
and headed for the shower. Maybe he'd call Nick and see if he could
visit...

---

"Hello?"

"Hi, um, Nick? This is Justin... Timberlake." The Nsyncer stumbled.

"Justin! Hey man how's it goin?" Nick didn't try to hide his enthusiasm.

"Okay, busy. But I have a few days off and, um, I was wondering, uh, if I
was still invited..."

"Hell yah, Timberlake, get your hot ass down here!"

"Cool, just give me directions from Miami."

"I'm glad you called dude. I was afraid you wouldn't talk to me after..."

"No, it's okay. I mean jumping me was kind of a dickweed thing to do, but
after, that was... fun."

"Cool, so maybe we can mess around again?" Nick asked eagerly.

"Yeah, if you want." Justin said quietly, not wanting to admit that in fact
he was hoping that he and Nick might hook up again.

"I can't wait!"

---

Justin followed the directions, arriving at the Carter place in just a few
hours. The place had a fence and an electric-powered gate, kind of like the
setup around Justin's guarded community in Orlando, but this was just
around the Carter's property, and this one didn't have a live attendant,
just an intercom, card sensor, and a keypad. Nick had told Justin not to
bother with the intercom so as not to disturb anyone else in the family,
and gave him the number combination instead. As the gate swung open Justin
checked his watch... he had actually gotten here almost an hour early. He
hoped Nick was here.

He drove down past the 'main house' and followed Nick's directions along a
gravel road, past a garage holding several vehicles, past a pier where not
one but two rather large boats (more like small yachts) were moored. He
finally arrived at a small cottage-like house that was supposedly Nick's
home. Aaron had another further down the road. All the structures here were
done in a kind of beach/Tahiti-island look with bamboo and weathered
wood. Justin couldn't decide if he thought it was tacky or not; he supposed
it was appropriate for the beach where the salty air would weather almost
anything anyway.

Justin went up to Nick's house and knocked, but there was no answer. He was
about to call Nick on his cell, but decided he would wander down to Aaron's
cottage first and see if he was around. They had met a few times before, so
Justin was looking forward to seeing the younger Carter brother again;
maybe they could hang out while Justin waited for Nick to get back. Or
maybe Nick was at Aaron's playing video games or something...

Justin pondered these things as he sauntered along the palm-lined road and
up to the last building, which according to Nick's directions was Aaron's
home. He went up to the door, and even before he got there he could hear
loud music blaring from inside; sounded like Usher's CD. Justin knocked a
couple of times as loud as he could, but there was no answer. He figured
that maybe Aaron couldn't hear him over the music, and tried the
door. Locked. With a shrug he walked around the house, figuring he could
knock on a window and get the young singer's attention.

He got to the side of the little house and found a large window shaded by
some sort of pines. He peered into the window through some open louvers,
feeling a bit uncertain as he did. But his guilt was soon forgotten as he
saw Aaron Carter sitting on a large overstuffed sofa, naked as the day he
was born, stroking his teen dick. And Aaron was not alone: sitting on the
sofa next to him was his big brother Nick, slowly pumping his own big cock.

Justin was instantly hard, tenting his boxers and basketball shorts. 'Damn,
Nick and Aaron do mess around! At least they jack off together.' He
thought, his hand going to his hardon as he watched the two slowly jacking,
each watching their other's cock as if hypnotized. Justin was torn between
continuing to watch this and wanting to get involved. He had a hard time
tearing his gaze from Aaron's skinny smooth body, his hand jerking his
slender teen cock. Finally he slipped away from the window, found a back
door and banged loudly, hoping his own hardon would fade before someone
answered so he wouldn't embarrass himself.

Suddenly the music was turned down and he heard Aaron shout, "Who's there?"

"It's Justin Timberlake! I'm looking for Nick!"

"Just a minute!"

Justin smirked as he imagined the brothers frantically dressing and trying
to compose themselves. A minute later the door was flung open, and there
stood Aaron, in all his slender glory, wearing only a pair of baggy surfer
trunks. "Hey! Justin! Long time no see. Nick is here, we were... watchin'
TV." Aaron's face was flushed; Justin managed not to look at his crotch,
but he gave the younger Carter a big grin before the obligatory hand-grip
and one-armed hug. "Looks like you've been working out, bro!" Aaron said
admiringly checking out Justin in his wifebeater.

"You're not lookin' so bad yourself Aaron, and I swear you're a lot taller
than the last time I saw you." Justin said, stepping back and looking the
younger Carter up and down appraisingly.

Nick appeared behind his brother then, wearing a nylon jersey and oversize
basketball shorts similar to Justin's. "Yo! Timbertwat!" You're early! Come
in. Hey like the haircut!" Nick ran his hand over Justin's new buzz. "Wanna
beer?" He added, giving Justin a similar hug, but his hand strayed down to
quickly cup Timberlake's right ass-cheek.

Justin managed to stay casual as Nick released him and he followed the
Carters into the cool dimness of Aaron's house. "Sure dude, it was a hot
drive down."

Nick got Justin a beer, and the 'N Syncer (while wondering in passing about
there being beer in Aaron's fridge) admired the Backstreet Boy's ample
round ass in his clingy shorts as he bent over, wondering if he would get
to turn the tables on Nick and fuck him some day.

"Hope the drive down wasn't too bad. Find the place okay?"

"Yup, your directions were great."

"Aaron's got a decent flatscreen TV if you want to just hang out here for
awhile; I think there's a Lakers game coming on." Nick handed Justin the
beer with a wink.

"Sound's good, we'll see how Kobe's playing today."

They settled into Aaron's huge leather sofa, Justin between the
brothers. Justin was conscious of the younger Carter's bare shoulder
rubbing against his, since he was just wearing a wifebeater, while Aaron
was still shirtless.

They exchanged innocent banter as they watched the game, Nick managing to
get in a few digs about how successful Justin's album had been, maybe
because Jive had really pushed it, while they hadn't given Nick much
support. But after a while the elder Carter mellowed out again and his
resentment faded as the three young guys just enjoyed watching a game
together on a warm Florida afternoon... knees and shoulders occasionally
brushing as they squirmed on the sofa.

Justin tried to keep his mind off the image burned in his memory of Nick
and Aaron jacking off together on this very sofa, but it kept coming
back. He felt his dick begin to stir in his shorts...

Meanwhile Nick could hardly help himself from looking at Justin in that
wifebeater, the thin fabric clinging to his perfect pecs, tight abs and
down to his sexy little waist.

Aaron seemed oblivious to the sexual tension, just bouncing all over he
couch, playfully punching his brother and smacking Justin at different
points during the game.

When a commercial came on Nick picked up Justin's empty beer bottle and
shook it. "Looks like you need another beer, dude. "Hey Aaron, mind getting
us both a brewski?"

"No problem bro. But I think you guys had the last ones here, I'll go over
to your place and get some more."

"Thanks, I owe yah kiddo."

The moment the door slammed, Nick put his arm across Justin's shoulders and
pulled him into a kiss. Justin resisted at first - halfheartedly - until he
felt Nick's tongue pass between his lips, and Carter's hand groping his pec
through the thin material of his wifebeater. Then with a little moan he
gave in, and before he knew it he was straddling Nick on the couch, the two
of them kissing passionately. "Damn I missed you, Justin," Nick breathed
between hard kisses. "You are so fuckin' hot." He cupped Justin's pecs,
gently kneading the muscled flesh through the wifebeater, while Justin ran
his hands through Nick's thick blond hair.

"I missed... this... too, Nick... but what about your brother? He'll be
back any second." Justin complained weakly, making no move to break off
their embrace.

"It's ok man, Aaron is cool." Nick pushed Justin away long enough to pull
his shirt up to expose his abs and the lower part of his pecs. "I don't
want this off yet, you are so freakin' hot in a wifebeater man. And I saw
you peekin' at us through the window, so you know Aaron and I are good
buds." Carter grinned as Justin blushed. "And I told him you and I messed
around. You know he thinks you are da bomb. He'd do anything for you,
Timberlake. He... worships you" Nick said, a little jealously.

Justin felt himself go completely hard as Nick told him about Aaron, though
he felt guilty for lusting after a fifteen-year-old kid. "What do you mean
'anything'?" He whispered, leaning close to Nick's ear.

Nick pulled Justin against him and started kissing his freckled shoulder
while roughly sticking a hand inside the lean singer's pants to grope his
hardon. "I think you get the message," he said between kisses.

"I dunno Nick, he's just a kid." Justin mumbled.

"He's pretty grown-up, wouldn't you say? He's been around. We've been
messing around for awhile now."

"What... what do you guys do together?" Justin leaned back so he could look
at Nick. As he did his ass rubbed against Carter's dick, hard in his
shorts.

"Hmm, that feels good, man. Aaron and I jack each other off, and we suck
too."

"No way!" Justin gasped.

"Way man, it is so hot. Wait till you get a hold of him. I can't wait to
see you guys together." Nick grinned evilly. "Of course I'll want to be in
the mix too." He gently milked Justin's cock in his shorts.

The 'N Syncer leaned down and pressed his lips to Nick's again, pulling
Carter to him as their mouths opened into a more passionate kiss. Nick ran
his free hand over Justin's shoulders, up his neck and over his prickly
buzzed hair, while Justin held his arms around Carter and kept them close
together while he rocked his hips over Nick's crotch.

When they broke the kiss, Nick's mouth went to Timberlake's tender neck,
laving the skin with his tongue between kisses, working his way down to
Justin's shoulder, where he gently bit the flesh, tight over the muscled
deltoids. "You are so gorgeous, Justin, I even love your freckles." Nick
giggled between kisses. "It's nice to see you close-up like this in the
daylight." He looked up at Justin with his pale blue eyes that to the 'N
Syncer were surprisingly open and innocent. Nick really was a big kid, a
brat sometimes, but maybe not the calculating jerk that Justin had
sometimes thought he was.

Carter released Justin's dick so he could wrap both arms around Timberlake
and pull him close while he nuzzled his face against Justin's chest. His
tongue rasped against Justin's little nipples before he would draw them in
between his lips to suck gently but hungrily. Meanwhile his hands moved
over Justin's torso, roughly caressing his abs, chest and flanks, running
up under his hiked-up shirt to tickle his armpits.

There was something about the way Nick sucked at his nipples that really
turned Justin on. His cock was aching in his pants, rubbing against Nick's
belly. "Shit, Carter that feels really good..." he ran his hands through
Nick's hair and over his tattooed shoulders.

Nick worked his way up to Justin's neck again, sucking hungrily on his
flesh. Up to his chin, then he tilted Justin's head down and pulled him
into another open-mouthed kiss.

Justin heard the front door slam. Aaron was back! He broke the kiss and
tried to get off Nick's lap, but Carter wouldn't release him. "Lemme go,
Nick, Aaron is gonna -"

At that moment Aaron walked in, carrying a 12-pack, grinning ear to ear and
looking at the two singers like nothing was out of the ordinary. "Hey guys,
been having fun without me?"

"Um, hey Aaron."

"Oh man, Justin, you got that 'deer in headlights' look!" Aaron
laughed. "Looks like you guys didn't waste any time gettin' busy!" He
walked over to the couch, put the beer on the table and looked Justin up
and down, hands on his skinny hips. "Man you have gotten really cut. Check
out his pecs, bro." Then he boldly reached out and cupped Justin's right
pec, feeling the smooth muscled flesh, his hand sliding up under the
wifebeater. The 'N syncer just looked from one Carter to the other in
surprise.

"I told yah he was grown up!" Nick laughed. "Nice chest, eh, Aaron? You
should see the rest of him."

"I can't wait." Aaron smiled and winked at Justin, before pulling out three
beers and heading to the kitchen with the rest. When he returned Nick had
both hands on Justin's chest, kneading his pecs like a guy might grope a
woman's breasts. "You guys are having too much fun!" Aaron whined.

Justin looked down and noticed a tent growing in Aaron's shorts. "So, um,
can I feel your chest, Aaron?" he asked hesitantly.

"Sure dude, not much to feel but go for it. Maybe one day I'll have a chest
like yours." He edged closer; Justin reached out and tenderly ran his
fingers over the teenager's baby-smooth pecs, lightly grazing his pert
little nipples as he did. "Oh man that feels nice." Aaron closed his brown
eyes and arched his body towards Justin, almost like a cat that was
enjoying being petted.

"Yeah dudes that is smokin'!" Nick sighed. He reached over with his free
hand, cupped one of Aaron's small round ass cheeks and pulled him
closer. Then with his other hand he went back to helping Aaron massage the
'N Syncer's nicely developed chest. He gently pinched a nipple.

Aaron ran his hand down over Justin's abs to his trail. Justin did the
same, brushing the few little hairs leading down from Aaron's innie
belly-button to his waistband. "You're getting some definition in your
chest, Aaron. " Justin said softly. "And you've got some nice tight abs
there.

"Thanks dude, glad you like." Aaron smiled, tweaking Justin's other nipple.

Nick kneaded Aaron's ass through the slinky fabric of his shorts, then
brought his hand around to shamelessly grab his little brother's hardon
through the material. "Let's get more comfortable." He said suddenly, and
held Justin by the hips. "Stand up for me and lets get you out of those
shorts."

Justin was a little scared. He had a few beers in him, so he was somewhat
relaxed, but getting naked in broad daylight in front of both Carters was
way different than alone in a hotel room with just Nick. He hesteated a
moment then thought, oh what the hell. He did as Nick asked. The older
Carter stayed seated on the couch but pulled his shirt off, and Aaron
continued standing and fondling Timberlake's chest and abs. Nick leaned
forward, took hold of the waistband of Justin's shorts and boxers and
slowly eased them down, pulling them away from Justin's crotch so his cock
wouldn't catch. The 'N Syncer's hard member popped free, sticking up at a
high angle, just under six inches long.

Aaron's hand slid down into Justin's patch of coppery-blond pubes. "Nice,
man." He breathed.

Nick pushed Justin's shorts the rest of the way down. "Yeah sweet cock,
isn't it, bro? Not as big as mine, but it's a beauty."

"Yours is a monster, bro." Aaron snorted. He looked up at Justin. "Can I
feel it?"

Justin just stood there for a second, unable to believe the situation he
was in. One hand on Aaron Carter's smooth chest, the other on Nick's bare
shoulder (to balance himself as he stepped out of his shorts), and Aaron's
fingers slithering through his pubes. Here he was buck naked with a raging
hardon in front of the Carter brothers! The tabloids would roast them
all. Justin even glanced warily at the windows. "Um sure man if you want."
He stammered out.

Aaron wasted no time, circling his hand around Justin's throbbing meat. "Oh
sweet, so hard, nice and thick, dude." He muttered as he stroked it
tenderly. Justin's cock shaft was perfectly straight, his head more
elongated and bullet-shaped than Aaron's or Nick's, and it didn't flare out
as much as theirs. Aaron thought it was gorgeous.

"Fuckin awesome!" Nick breathed, as he slipped out of his own shorts and
his fat eight inches snapped up. His face was close to Justin's cock as
Aaron pumped it slowly, and he began to work his own hardon.

Justin sighed, watching Aaron stroke him. Then, emboldened, he slid his
hand down the teen's flat stomach and worked his fingers into the
waistband. "You're the only one not naked, man."

Aaron grinned. "Go for it, dude."

Between Justin pulling the front and Nick pulling the back, they worked
Aaron's shorts down, freeing his young cock. It sprang up against his
tummy, slender and about five inches long, from a little patch of light
brown curls. "It's beautiful, Aaron." Justin whispered. "Can I feel yours?"

"Sure man!" Aaron edged closer and Justin wrapped his hand around the hot
hard rod.  Aaron whimpered as the 'N Syncer gently squeezed him, and Nick
played with his now bare smooth ass.

"Nice dick, Aaron." Justin whispered. "Jeez you are so hard."

"Oh yeah man... " Aaron moaned and thrust into Justin's hand.

Then Nick leaned forward and took the head of Justin's cock into his mouth.

"Oh shit, that's it bro, suck Timberlake's cock man." Aaron put his other
hand on Nick's neck, guiding him. As Nick swallowed more of Justin's shaft,
Aaron moved his hand from around the shaft to fondle the singer's tight
ballsack, complementing his brother's sucking.

Timberlake was in heaven, Nick sucking his cock, Aaron fondling his balls,
and Aaron's rock-hard dick in his hand. He bent his knees and began to
thrust into Nick's eager warm mouth while stroking Aaron's dick. Then on
impulse he leaned over and kissed the teenager. Aaron moaned into his mouth
and shivered, thrusting his hips so his cock pumped in Justin's fist.

Nick looked up, releasing Justin's dick from his mouth, to see his little
brother French-kissing Justin Timberlake, and about shot right then. He
wished he'd had a camera to record this moment. In a way it was even sexier
than sucking, seeing them making out, bare-chested. Of course watching
Justin stroke his little brother's cock and Aaron fondling Justin's balls
was mighty hot too. Justin had a tight ballsack like Aaron, which Nick
thought was sexy, especially paired with his hot cut cock. Nick found
Justin's length perfect too, just enough to hit the back of his throat
without choking.  He sat back and took a swig of his beer, watching the
pair getting more and more into it, kissing and jacking each other, Aaron
straining to reach meet the taller Timberlake's mouth. But as he watched he
began to feel a little jealous of his brother. Justin was his fuckbuddy. A
little sharing and messing around was cool, but he wanted... he wasn't sure
exactly what he wanted, but he knew he had been really into it when he and
Timberlake were making love, he was plowing deep inside Justin and they
were deep kissing like that... had he just called it 'making love'? Oh
jeez...

But, watching these two and hearing them moan passionately, Nick was indeed
starting to feel a little left out. "Hey guys, lets go to the bedroom!"

The other two broke their kiss and looked at him with almost matching
expressions; a mixture of confusion and annoyance. Then they looked at each
other and Justin shrugged. "Okay man."

Nick stood and gripped Justin's cock like a handle-as he had done once
before-and led him to Aaron's bedroom. Justin, who already had his hand
around Aaron's cock, did the same thing; all three guys brought their
beers. When they got to the bedroom, Nick pulled the compliant Justin to
him, their cocks fencing as their lips came together. While they kissed,
Aaron cleared off his bed. Nick cupped Justin's muscled ass, pulling
Timberlake against him, grinding their hips. Justin wrapped his arms around
Nick in response, hugging him tight as their kissing intensified. Both
moaned quietly as they made out.

Aaron sat on the cleared bed and watched the older pop stars make out. It
was like watching one of nick's gay pornos, except way better: one guy was
his hung brother and the other was the pop star he'd had a crush on as long
as he could remember. It was unbelievable to see the two of them buck
naked, dicks hard and sucking face like horny kids. He stroked his own teen
dick and admired the two, until finally they broke their kiss, though Nick
continued to obscenely grope Justin's ass while Timberlake ran his hands up
and down Carter's wide back. "Ready to play some more?" Nick whispered in
Justin's ear, before licking it.

"Sure..." Justin pulled back a bit, smiling shyly. "Lemme drink my beer
before it gets warm." He disentangled himself and retrieved his beer,
taking a long swig before flopping on the bed, his cock slapping against
his flat belly. "Nice bed Aaron, I could almost fall asleep right here..."
Justin closed his eyes and grinned.

"You're not ready to go to sleep yet, Timbertwat!" Nick leaned over and
pinched Justin's nipple.

"Ow!" The 'N Syncer's eyes snapped open and he sat up. "That hurt,
shithead." He rubbed his nipple tenderly and stuck his lower lip out in an
exaggerated pout.

"Aw, shit, don't make that face, man!" Nick rolled his eyes. "I'm sorry,
okay!?"

"Hah!" Justin pointed at the elder Carter and laughed. "Gotcha!"

"Punk!" Nick snarled, annoyed at being tricked into an apology. But Aaron
beat him to a retaliation, leaping onto Justin and starting to tickle him.

"Ow! No, Aaron, please!" Justin choked between involuntary giggles. He was
terribly ticklish, as Aaron was discovering to his delight as he savagely
worked over Justin's tight abs. Justin finally managed to grab Aaron's
wrists and roll him on his back. The younger Carter flailed his legs
helplessly as Justin lowered himself onto the smaller youth, grinding their
crotches together. "I got you now, Carter!" Justin said with an evil grin.

"Oh yeah you guys, that's hot!" Nick sat on the bed next to them and began
to massage Justin's back and ass. Why don't you guys sixty-nine?" Justin
reluctantly released Aaron and spun around on the bed over the skinny
teen. As soon as Justin's hard dick was within reach, Aaron took hold of it
and guided it to his lips. Justin lowered his hips, and sighed as he felt
his cock-head engulfed by the teenager's sucking mouth. He barely hesitated
himself before gently grasping Aaron's pulsing member, aiming it upwards,
and lowering his head to kiss it. Then he slowly sucked the spongy head
into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the tip as he did. He was so
turned on, sucking on fifteen-year-old Aaron's hard cock, even though he
felt guilty for it.

"That's it guy, fuck it's so hot to see you guys sucking each other!" Nick
slowly pumped his big cock as he watched the other two go at it with
increasing fervor. The room was filled with obscene slurping and moaning
sounds. Aaron reached up around Justin's hips and gripped his asscheeks,
which gave Nick an idea. He crawled over behind Justin and admired the
'Nsyncer's flexing glutes and his now exposed little hole, and below that
his crinkled little ballsack and his cock, now sliding in and out of
Aaron's hungry mouth. Aaron looked up at his brother, and if he could have
smiled around Justin's rod he would have. Nick, for his part, grinned down
at his brother before leaning down, gently gripping Justin's perfect,
muscled ass... and laving his tongue over Timberlake's vulnerable rosebud.

Justin let out a loud moan of surprise and pleasure, involuntarily bucking
his hips and forcing his disk deeper into Aaron's throat. The teen choked
and pulled Justin's cock out. "Hey man go easy!" Aaron said with a little
laugh. "I can't take it all yet."

Justin let Aaron's meat out of his own mouth. "Sorry man, but Nick took me
by surprise!"

Nick laughed with his funny high-pitched giggle. "You know you love it,
Timbertwat! You got such a hot little ass, and watching Aaron suck your
pretty cock, I couldn't resist."

The 'NSyncer twisted his head around to glare at the Backstreet Boy, but he
was still gripping the base of Aaron's slender teen cock. "Well, now I'm
prepared. Just don't try to stick anything in there man."

"Okay, I won't... at least not now." Nick grinned, knowing he'd have his
cock in Timberlake's hole again before the afternoon was over. He leaned in
and began to work Justin's perfect ass, licking and gently biting the
cheeks then working his tongue into the puckered little hole.

Meanwhile Aaron aimed Justin's cock back into his mouth and Justin was went
back to chowing on Aaron's hard young dick, while gently pulling on the
base and groping the teen's balls. After a minute the younger Carter spread
his legs invitingly, so Justin slipped his hand down under his balls and
gently ran a wet fingertip along his puckered asshole.

"Ohh, yeah!"  Aaron let Justin's cock slip out of his mouth and moaned as
Timberlake continued to finger his hole. Justin released the younger
Carter's cock then and rolled onto his back, spreadeagle on the bed. "I
need to rest a minute man!" He panted.

"You look ready to go to me!" Nick grinned. He crawled on the bed, grabbed
Justin's cock around the base and sucked it hungrily into his mouth.

Justin closed his eyes and moaned quietly, just lying back and enjoying
Nick's expert blowjob.

Aaron propped himself up on one elbow to watch. Justin looked incredibly
hot, his wifebeater still hiked up under his arms so his pecs were mostly
exposed, his arms limply on the bed over his head, eyes closed, legs wide
as Nick bobbed up and down on his shiny wet cock. Aaron edged closer, then
reached out to caress Justin's heaving chest, loving the feel of the 'N
Syncer's muscled flesh in his hand: the lean defined pecs, the rolling
ridges of his abs, the delicate skin of his little nipples.  Justin opened
his eyes, looked over at Aaron and smiled. He reached down to grasp the
younger Carter's teen cock and tenderly milked it.

Meanwhile Nick began alternating between sucking Justin's cock and stroking
it as he licked his tight ballsack. Justin raised and opened his legs
invitingly, and Nick continued to work lower, raising Justin's legs as he
headed towards Timberlake's ass. He slowly stroked his own aching cock,
hoping to make it last as long as he could.

Justin moaned softly as Nick licked behind his tight ballsack. Eyes still
closed, Timberlake grabbed his own legs behind the knees, raising them high
and giving Nick full access to his little rosebud ass. Nick put his hands
on Justin's hamstrings and pushed him even higher, his tattoo-marked ankles
waving in the air and his lower back coming off the bed. Then the elder
Carter slipped his tongue down to gently probe the tender flesh between
Justin's glutes. This made Timberlake groan even louder, clearly in
pleasure. "Yeah, Nick, that feels great!" He whispered.

After licking him a few minutes, then pushing his tongue into Justin's
hole, Nick raised up and began to press his fingertip into the little
pucker. "Hmm, Timberlake your ass is still so nice and tight, I can't wait
to be inside you again." Nick crooned. He worked his finger in further.

Justin jumped a little." Careful Nick, man, ok?" He whispered plaintively,
releasing Aaron and looking pleadingly up at the elder Carter. Nick didn't
miss the fact that Justin was no longer saying 'no.'

"There's time for that later." Nick said. "I just want to get you off for
now buddy, no pressure." He lowered Justin's legs and wrapped his big hand
around the 'N Syncer's cock.

Justin sighed and smiled. "Thanks man."

"No problem, Justin, I want you to have fun. "Just relax, and this will be
all about the Carters making Justin happy... Timber-timber-timer-quake!"
Nick grinned crookedly, then promptly bent down and swallowed Justin's
cock.

"Ohhh yeah man." Justin said softly, half-smiling.

Aaron leaned in and began to lick Justin's right nipple and Timberlake
moaned again. His nipples were small but perfectly round with cute little
nubs. Aaron rubbed Justin's other pec as he continued to lick and suck.

"That's it bro," Nick whispered after pulling off Justin's cock, "Let's
really get him off, overload him!" He bent down on Justin's glistening,
pink cock again and began to suck it in earnest.  He slipped a finger
between Justin's ass cheeks and gently rubbed his hole, not even trying to
enter. Both Carters proceeded to stroke and lick and suck Justin.

Justin gently ran his left hand through Nick's hair and his right through
Aaron's blond mop, his legs writhing fitfully on the bed as the brothers
worked him over. He started to thrust slowly up into Nick's mouth. The
elder Carter responded by taking Justin all the way in while tickling his
balls, then pulling back and running his rough tongue across the tender
underside of Justin's penis while gripping the base with his other hand. He
sucked hard on the head, making Justin moan appreciatively. At the same
time Aaron was sucking on Justin's little nipple while pinching the
other. Timberlake's breathing quickened, and his caressing grew more
urgent.

Timberlake's breathing quickened, and without thinking, he opened his legs
a bit. Nick couldn't resist: he slipped one finger into Justin's warm moist
hole, just to the first knuckle.

Almost immediately Justin grabbed the back of Nick's head with both hands
and started to buck his hips up, fucking Carter's face. "Oh shit, Nick, I'm
gonna-I'm gonna-I'm gonna cum!"

Nick could feel Justin's cock swell, and he pulled back so just the head
was in his mouth and he could lave his tongue along the most sensitive part
just beneath the glans while he pumped the shaft with his hand. In just a
couple seconds he heard Justin whimper and felt the first spurt of cum jet
out of his pulsing cock. He savored the salty-sweet taste of it, swallowing
as more pumped out of Timberlake's dick.

At the same time Aaron felt Justin's body tense, his pecs flexed and his
abs went into high definition. Aaron gently bit a nipple and continued to
pinch the other, trying his hardest to give Justin a sensory overload. It
was so wild seeing Nick milking and slurping on Justin's cock, sucking the
cum out of him.

Nick loved that he and Aaron were able to get Justin off like this, making
the 'N Syncer cry out and orgasm so shamelessly while being worked over by
two guys.

Meanwhile Justin thrust up into Nick's mouth, making funny little gasping
noises between gasps as he fired shot after shot down Carter's throat. Nick
kept working on it till Justin had to beg Carter to stop: his dick had
gotten all sensitive. He pulled Nick off his cock, which flopped onto his
flat belly.

"Hmm, yum." Nick smacked his lips and leered at his brother, a little
dribble of cum on his lip. "Timberjuice, always tasty."

"Nick you are a freak!" Aaron said with a giggle.


To be continued.