Date: Mon, 28 Jun 2004 16:16:38 -0600
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Aaron and Blake: Blue Power Ranger Transfer" (t/t, celeb)
Caution/Welcome. Taking a break, Aaron heads to LA to spend some time with
his buddies David Gallagher, Frankie Muniz and Justin Berfield, and while
there runs into a childhood idol of his, Blake Foster, who played the Blue
Ranger in the Turbo Rangers televison series and movie in 1997. This story
does not imply a real event nor the real sexual orientation of these five
hot young performers. It is the thirty-second of stand alone stories in a
series of Aaron Carter and Friends fanfic gay fantasies and chronologically
follows the story "Aaron's Fifteenth Birthday Bash". If you do not like
reading gay stories about teenage boys or young celebrities or about hot,
sweaty sex, this is where you stop and hit the back or delete key. This
story is posted at free gay adult story sites for the purpose of adult
entertainment. Permission is not given to copy electronically for the
purpose of redistribution or posting at sites other than described without
the permission of the author. Comments may be sent to the author
J.O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com
AARON AND BLAKE: BLUE POWER RANGER TRANSFER
Having worked especially hard on his music and on his school work
December and January, putting in ten to twelve hour days, Aaron convinced
his parents to let him take a short break and fly to Los Angeles to visit
some of his friends. They agreed, and to his even greater delight, they
also agreed he could make the trip with his PR agent, thirty-year-old Mike
Ryan instead of being accompanied by his mother. It was part of the
agreement his parents had reached with each other about giving him more
space in an attempt to resolve the differences that had developed between
the two of them as their sons' careers had taken off.
Aaron knew that Mike would understand if he told him he wanted to
spend some time alone with his very good friend David Gallagher. It was
February 7, 2003, two days before David's eighteenth birthday, and two
months to the day after Aaron's fifteenth birthday party during which,
among many other things, he and David had engaged in hot sex with Mike
several times. Had his parents known that, they would never have allowed
Mike within a hundred miles of their young son even though it had been
their young son who had initiated the sex and had planned the evening, at
least the first few hours. Actually, had they known what sort of sex
animal their son was becoming, they would have locked him up and never let
him out of their sight.
The flight to California was the first time that he and Mike had the
opportunity to spend any real time alone since that hot, perverted weekend,
and Mike once again assured the young teen that he was not upset about the
prank that had been played on him. In fact, that incident had been the
beginning of a relationship between Mike and Lance Bass, who had also been
in on the prank, and for whom Mike had felt the hots for some time,
feelings that were matched by Lance for Mike. For having made it possible
for the two of them to express those feelings, the two of them would be
forever thankful to the hot young singer.
Arriving in LA that Friday evening and joining up with David at his
home for a private birthday celebration with just the two of them, Aaron
found that Mike was not the only one who had benefited from that hot
weekend in December at the Carter compound. Another participant in the
wild birthday orgy had been A.J. Trauth, the sexy sixteen-year-old
California singer and actor for whom David had had the hots for for some
time. That night had been AJ's first gay experience, but it was to be far
from the last. Upon returning to California with David, the two had seen
each other frequently over the next two months, David more than happy to
help AJ explore his new sexuality and AJ finding that sex between guys
could be a very pleasant and satisfying experience.
David was not the type to screw and tell, but Aaron knew that the hope
of seducing AJ had been the whole reason David had asked if AJ could attend
the party, and besides, David knew that Aaron was aching to hear the
details, Aaron having pestered David over the phone or during their chats
on the computer the past two months to tell him all the hot and dirty
details about their sex. Not only that, he did owe Aaron. Had it not been
for his birthday bash, he and AJ could still be simply friends and he could
still be aching for AJ's body and wondering what making out with him would
be like.
At the moment David's life was on a high. Only three days earlier the
movie in which he'd stared, "Little Secrets", had been released on DVD and
VHS, and in two weeks the movie "Kart Racer" would be premiering. On top
of that he'd received notice that "Teen People" had selected him as one of
twenty young people making the world a better place for his work with Cure
Autism Now and that he and the others were being honoured at a major
celebration and promotion at a luncheon on March 9. And if that was not
enough, the day before that celebration, he would be attending the premier
of the Frankie Muniz and Hillary Duff movie "Agent Cody Banks" by invite by
Frankie himself, and he would be attending with Megan Fox, whom, he
confessed to Aaron, he was now banging as frequently as AJ, an experience
the bisexual teen also confessed was just as enjoyable as fucking AJ's ass.
"How do you have the energy to act? All that sex must be wearing you
out," observed Aaron with a grin, and a hint.
"You kidding? I'm a healthy, red-blooded American boy. It'll take
more than AJ and Megan to satisfy my needs."
"Oh yeah? And just how bad are those needs tonight?"
Wrapping his arm about Aaron, David pressed his lips firmly against
his and gave him a long, passionate kiss in reply to his question. As they
separated for breath, Aaron was about to comment when David kissed him
again, this time slipping his hot, wet tongue between his lips and into his
mouth. Drawing the older teenager closer to him, fifteen-year-old Aaron
squeezed him tightly as he sucked in, creating a vacuum and sucking David's
tongue even further into his mouth. He hadn't had that much experience at
French kissing and found it hot having someone else's tongue in his mouth,
and especially hot when that tongue belonged to the handsome, sexy- eyed
star of "Seventh Heaven."
Aaron's ever eager dick began to stir in his trousers as David's
tongue began exploring his mouth, running over his own tongue and along his
gums and teeth, leaving behind a film of his spittle. His own saliva
flowed copiously, drenching David's tongue. In less than a minute both
boys' dicks had sprung to attention. Withdrawing his tongue, coated and
dripping with Aaron's spit, David swallowed the mixture of their spittle as
did Aaron. They kissed again, this time Aaron slipping his tongue into
David's mouth and David sucking in as Aaron had. Aaron's cock twitched and
ached as he ran his tongue over David's tongue, and as he felt David's
spittle flood over his tongue he felt the first droplet of pre-cum ooze
from his teenage dick.
Their lips locked together, they began to unbutton each other's shirt,
breaking their long, hot kiss only after they'd undone all the buttons.
They began another long, hot French kiss as they slipped each other's shirt
off. They caressed each other's smooth, firm back, and then reached around
and caressed each other's chest. Both boys had firm, muscular chests, the
result of their active lives, Aaron loving basketball, swimming and scuba
diving and needing to stay in shape for his vigorous live performances, and
David enjoying basketball and rollerblading and also needing to keep in
shape for his acting role. They continued to kiss, passionately sucking on
each other's mouth as their hands caressed each other's chest and played
with each other's teats, gently brushing over them and just barely touching
the tips with fingertips, sending shards of sweet irritation through them
until they were jutting out firm and burning hot.
They kissed each other's lips, cheeks, and shoulders as they ran their
hands around behind each other and massaged each other's ass cheeks.
Fingers fumbled with belt buckles and soon belts were undone, flies pulled
down, and trousers and underwear discarded. Now naked, they kissed each
other feverishly, pecking each other's cheeks and neck as they caressed
each other's smooth, compact butt. They quivered with arousal and their
stiff cocks jerked as they explored each other's anus, at first with an
index finger, and then the middle finger.
David inhaled deeply as he felt Aaron's fingertip press against his
pucker and he readily and eagerly opened up to him. Aaron quivered with
arousal as David toyed with his swollen cock with one hand and slowly eased
the middle finger of his other hand in and out of Aaron's asshole, and
David quivered too as Aaron began to do the same to him. Finally
withdrawing his finger, David slipped his hands over Aaron's hips and
gently caressed his inner thighs, turning the fifteen-year-old into a
quivering, moaning lump of jello. He gently touched the sensitive flesh,
causing Aaron's erect cock to jerk impatiently and drip with more pre-cum
as it ached for David's touch. Aaron inhaled sharply with the acute
pleasure and trembled with the building desire as he tightly squeezed
David's buttocks until the tips of his fingers turned white.
Easing Aaron down onto his back on his bed, David straddled him and
offered him his cock. Aaron immediately opened his mouth and as David
slipped the knob of his dick into his mouth, Aaron quickly closed his lips
and sucked on the delicious turgid flesh. He ran his tongue over the knob,
delighting in the taste of David's raw fuckmeat, his saliva flooding over
the hot, swollen knob. David finally drew back, and with the knob of his
cock dripping with Aaron's saliva, he shuffled back and knelt between
Aaron's raised and outspread legs. Placing a hand on either side of him,
David began to lower his body and ease forward and Aaron quickly reached
out and held David's thick fuckpole by the base. He quivered with
excitement as he felt the saliva-slick tip press against his asshole and he
pushed out with his stomach, forcing open his hole and allowing David's
firm cockhead to wedge in the opening.
Aaron could not help wondering if AJ slicked up David's cock with his
saliva before David fucked him, and if he grasped it by the base and helped
guide it in his body as eagerly as he was doing. He pushed out even harder
as he heard David grunt and inhale sharply as he pressed forward, pushing
his rigid cock against his asshole and causing the knob to slowly stretch
his anus open further. Aaron imagined AJ laying there where he was and
straining to accept David. The sounds of two guys uniting was so fucking
hot. The image of AJ and David uniting was fucking hot too and he had to
drop the thought before he blew his load. The two of them grunted and
gasped for breath as Aaron pushed out and David pressed forward, Aaron
continuing to hold the base of the thick, six-and-a-half-inch cock as the
knob stretched open his hole until it popped inside his rectum.
Aaron's mind turned to Megan Fox. She had an awesome set of boobs
which he'd noticed she did not hesitate to reveal as much as was legal and
morally acceptable, which was a lot these days. From her display of her
cleavage and the provocative, sexy clothes she wore, revealing her belly
button and her thighs, Aaron could not help but feel she was a slut though
he knew that could just as well be her marketing image as were the clothes
he wore and the poses he struck for the media. Mind you, he was a slut
himself, he thought with a wide grin. He wondered if she grasped David's
cock by the base like he did to guide it between her legs, and he wondered
if she felt anything like he did with David's cockhead inside her as he did
with David's cock inside him.
He wondered if David fucked Megan there in his bed just as he was
about to fuck him, or if they did it at her home, or in the front seat of
his car. He knew David fucked Megan but he suspected Megan had no idea
David also fucked him. He wondered what she'd say and do if she ever found
out she was not the only one that knew the joy of having David's cock up
their body. As David pressed his hips forward, easing his cock up his
rectum, Aaron could not help imagining the look on David's and Megan's
faces as he sank his cock as far up her as he could, until his large,
low-hanging, hairy balls were pressing against her body below her cunt. He
wondered if the look on David's face would be the same as it was now.
A droplet of pre-cum oozed from the tip of Aaron's stiff cock. He
wondered if David had a preference over him or AJ, and if David had a
preference for a guy's ass over a girl's cunt. He could not imagine being
bisexual. He had at one time fantasized about girls, and what it would be
like to have his cock up a hot, wet cunt, but quite frankly, the idea not
only no longer turned him on, but turned him off. Boys, on the other hand,
were a much different matter. He looked up into David's eyes. He was so
fucking handsome with his green eyes and dark eyebrows and bangs over his
forehead. He was dying his hair darker, almost a brunette, and his upper
lip and the rim of his jaw had a darker shadow which accented his
sexuality.
As David began to ease his cock in and out of his rectum, Aaron
stopped wondering and fantasizing and lay back and thrilled at the exotic
sensation of being fucked by another boy. He trembled with the erotic
pleasure of having his anus stretched wide open by David's thick cock, and
the pleasure of having his rectum probed by his long, stiff pole. He
inhaled and exhaled deeply with the ripples of pleasure pulsating out from
his stretched asshole and pulsating up his rectum. Each time David's cock
brushed against his prostate he quivered with the shock of pleasure that
jolted his body and he threw back his head and closed his eyes as it seemed
as if his entire body was throbbing in time with his cock.
David fucked Aaron slowly, wanting the pleasure that was rippling
through his cock to last as long as he could. The physical stimulation
around the rim of his knob was painful in a way, like an itch that could
not be satisfied and he could not help wonder about the perverseness of
actually seeking and desiring that sweet pain. It was painful, yet he
wanted it so very much. He knew that Aaron did also, probably even more
than himself. He had never met another guy who was as sex-crazed and as
cock-hungry as was Aaron. Every teenage boy he knew had a case of itching
nuts and raging hormones, and he knew his share of teenage boys who were
gay and loved cock, but he didn't know anyone who desired sex as
desperately as Aaron, nor who loved cock with such passion.
He had, of course, been comparing sex between male and female partners
these past two months well, between the guys he'd had sex with and with
Megan, the hot sixteen-year-old performer he was dating and the only girl
he'd had sex with, so far anyway. He'd always considered himself bi,
finding girls as much of a turn on as guys, but it had only been a month
and a half ago that he'd had his first experience with the female sex. In
the process of reassessing his sexual orientation, he had also compared sex
with the different guys he'd had sex with and had arrived at several
conclusions. The first was that he liked sex with both guys and girls and
was definitely bisexual, and the second was that he was okay with that.
The third conclusion was that what made sex great was not whether it was
with a guy or a girl, but was determined by a lot of different things, the
mood he was in, how horny he was, how much his partner enjoyed it, and most
important of all, how much in sync he and his partner were. His fourth
conclusion was that of all the people he'd had sex with, nobody fucked with
such passion nor was so consistently good as Aaron.
So it was no wonder it was not that long before he felt the pressure
developing deep in his groin to the point that he could not delay the
inevitable. Grasping Aaron even tighter and thrusting his hips to and fro
faster and faster, causing the pressure to double with each stroke, he
inhaled and exhaled deeply and rapidly as his cock throbbed with passion.
He groaned as he felt the twitch deep in his groin and his cum raced up the
core of his now numb cock and out the burning tip in a rapid volley of
shots, squirting deep up Aaron's rectum. David sucked in the cum-scented
air deeply and groaned and quivered in the ecstasy of his release. Aaron
quivered also as he felt David thrust forward, knowing David was cumming
deep inside him, shooting his seed deep up his rectum. The pleasure of
being fucked and the pleasure of bringing David off brought himself over
the edge and he felt the familiar twang deep in his groin that announced
the release of his own seed.
He groaned as he felt it racing up his stiff, throbbing cock and he
quivered with the delight as he felt it begin to spurt from the burning tip
of his swollen organ. His stiff cock twitched and jerked as rope after
rope of cum spurted from it and laced his heaving, naked body. His chest
rose and fell as he inhaled and exhaled deeply, sucking in the cum-scented
air, his head spinning with the delight of his orgasm and with the delight
that comes from knowing you have brought another that exquisite pleasure
that only boys can know. He looked up into David's emerald green eyes and
David smiled as he looked down at Aaron. His cock still buried up his ass,
David leaned forward and the two naked teenage boys kissed, the gold locket
Aaron had given him for his birthday dangling from David's neck and laying
on Aaron's smooth, heaving chest.
The following morning being a Saturday, two of Aaron's other friends,
Frankie Muniz and Justin Berfield, were able to take time from their busy
careers to join him for a morning dip in the pool at his hotel. It had
been four months since they'd last seen each other, at the Key West Fantasy
Festival in October, so they of course caught up with each other on what
was happening in their careers, Frankie needless to say being excited about
the upcoming premier of his movie, and Justin about having just concluded
his year as the Ronald McDonald House Charities national youth ambassador
for the year 2002. Aaron was starting to get excited about his upcoming
Juke Box Tour in July. Despite the long hours and being on the road, he
loved performing in front of live audiences.
Knowing Frankie and Justin were lovers, Aaron was surprised to learn
from Frankie that he had been seeing a girl, whom he just referred to as
Megan, off and on over the past eleven months, as often as his busy acting
career allowed anyway. Not being an entertainer herself helped. Glancing
over at Justin with a touch of embarrassment, he admitted they had not yet
had sex, but that was not an impossibility for the future. Justin appeared
to be all right with that. They had long ago agreed their special
relationship would not restrict them from having sex with others, nor that
doing so would change their feelings for each other. They of course wanted
to know how things were going between Aaron and Jesse McCartney, knowing
they were also boyfriends and had the same attitude about seeing and having
sex with others. Aaron confessed that while his feelings for Jesse were
unlike his feelings toward any other boy, he had to admit it had not
stopped him from enjoying some great sex with others. Having gotten to
know Aaron, that did not surprise his two friends. Their frank and open
discussion about their sex lives began to result in the obvious and
something that could not be hidden when all you are wearing is a tight, wet
bathing suit.
Mike had judiciously made himself scarce that morning just in case the
boys needed the hotel room, not knowing their sexual proclivities of course
but knowing Aaron. Randy, impatient, and daring, as only horny teenage
boys can be, and at the moment being the only ones in the pool, they
decided to take care of what had come up right then and there in a
three-way jerk off session before lunch. Standing in a tight circle and
facing each other, Frankie and Justin eased down Aaron's tight Speedos, and
then taking a deep breath, sank down beneath the surface to draw them down
his legs. Placing a hand on the head of the two submerged boys for
balance, Aaron stepped out of the swimming suit. He and Frankie then
pulled down Justin's swimming trunks and Justin similarly stepped out of
them, before joining Aaron to pull down Frankie's swim suit. The two boys
could not resist running their fingers along the thick, silky hair on
Frankie's calves and forearms.
Their stiff cocks jutting up in the water, the three boys eagerly and
willingly reached for each other's aching dick. Aaron inhaled deeply with
delight as he felt Frankie's fingers wrap about his throbbing bone, and he
reached over and wrapped his fingers about Justin's as Justin reached over
and wrapped his about Frankie's. Standing there neck high in the water
well, neck high for Frankie, at five-foot-four being the shortest of the
three boys anyone approaching the pool would have had no idea what the boys
were doing and would have assumed they were simply having a hushed, private
conversation.
Justin having been the one to introduce Aaron to the joy of having a
cock and of having sex with other guys at Pineview Farm almost two years
ago, Aaron was especially delighted to wrap his fingers about the
teenager's stiff cock and bring him that exquisite pleasure that he
delighted in giving himself. That there are boys in this world who have
never jacked off or are ridden with guilt for having done it because their
parents or some other boy-hating adult had told him it was wrong or because
their church said it was a sin was a crime in his opinion. Thankfully
there were few who still believed and preached that. That there were boys
in this world who have never jacked off another boy nor ever been jacked
off, all because of the fear of being considered gay or again because
someone said it was wrong was just as much a crime.
Aaron was thankful that he didn't have such a hangup, and that Justin
and Frankie didn't either. He was also glad that Frankie's interest in
girls and the two of them being lovers didn't prevent the two from having
sex with other guys. Two weeks away from his seventeenth birthday,
Justin's body was starting to take on the same mature definition as David's
was, which in Aaron's opinion added to his sexual appeal. Though he was
three months older, Frankie, having turned seventeen in December, still had
the young, rounded physique of a boy, which combined with his round face
and boyish looks, short height, and his hundred-and-eight pound weight,
allowed him to continue playing his character Malcolm although he did look
older in person than he did on television. What he was presently doing,
mind you, was not typical behaviour his fans would have expected of him,
and certainly not of Malcolm.
Nor was it behaviour the thousands of girl fans that worshipped Aaron
would have expected of their young rock star, who despite the smoldering
sexuality of his promo pictures, was still being portrayed as the young,
innocent, everyday teen. As he slipped his left hand over Frankie's smooth
butt and caressed it, and then as he slipped his index finger along the
crack while his right fist slowly pumped Justin's throbbing cock, he could
not stand still his desire to get off was so strong. As his fingertip
pressed against Frankie's hole, Frankie immediately pushed out, opening up
his portal to the probing finger. Accustomed to having Justin's cock
stretching open his hole, it was no problem accepting Aaron's slender
finger. He quivered as he felt the digit slowly enter his rectum.
Continuing to pump his right fist up and down Aaron's stiff cock,
which he noticed seemed longer than the last time he'd wrapped his fingers
about it, Frankie similarly ran his fingers over his lover's smooth, warm
butt, gently caressing it and slowly moving toward his crack. As his index
finger slipped along the crevice and the tip pressed against the opening,
Justin also pushed out, readily accepting his lover's finger as he had done
hundreds of times in the past, though mind you never in a public swimming
pool. As he felt Frankie's finger slowly slip up his rectum, he similarly
reached over and massaged Aaron's butt, and similarly sought out his
asshole. Aaron also readily pushed out and accepted the probing digit.
And so the three horny teenage celebrities, the heartthrobs of thousands of
twink and teenage girls and not a few older women, stood there in the hotel
pool stark naked, their index fingers stuck up the butt to their left and
their fists slowly pumping the cock to their right.
Being in public and risking being caught added a new element for the
three of them, accenting the thrill and the eroticism of what they were
doing. They were jacking each other off and finger fucking each other in a
public place. If anyone came across them it would be front page news and
their careers would be over. Producers liked controversy, but not of that
type, not teenagers and sex, and especially not gay sex. They knew that,
and rather than deterring them from what they were doing it enticed them.
The added rush resulting from doing it in public and the danger of being
caught brought Aaron to a new high and the horny fifteen-year-old performer
resolved then and there that this was an experience he would be repeating
in the future.
It was not long before the three naturally randy young performers were
quivering and gasping with the combined pleasures rippling out from their
anuses and rectums and from a spot deep in their groins. Their cocks
throbbed hotly and numbly as fists now pumped them vigorously, each boy
trembling with the painful irritation of his dickhead and knowing his
pumping fist was causing the boy beside him the same sweet pain. Finally
exhaling with a long, shuddering breath, Aaron felt his legs go weak,
which, added to his faint-headedness, caused him to momentarily lose his
balance. At the same time a twitch deep in his groin announced the release
of his jizz, and his hot, teen juice gushed up the core of his throbbing
cock and out the burning tip.
Frankie and Justin knew from experience what Aaron's actions meant,
and the two of them shot off together, their hot, throbbing cocks spurting
forth their young teen semen in a rapid volley of shots. As the three boys
came, they clenched their anuses, clamping their sphincters down on the
index finger shoved up their rectums. For the next minute the three closed
their eyes and sighed with the pleasure of their climaxes and the pleasure
of bringing each other to an orgasm. Forgetting that semen has a lighter
density than water, the boys were at first surprised, and then embarrassed
as they discovered their blobs of cum had risen to the surface and were
floating in the pool in front of them. Glancing at each other in concern
at first, the three began to grin, and broke out into laughter. They
squeezed each other's still stiff cocks, and milked out the last streamers
of cum which rose to join the others.
Following lunch, Aaron's birthday treat for Justin, Aaron accompanied
Mike to the Fox studios where Mike had a meeting, and while he waited,
Aaron wandered around the lot. The studio did not give public tours and
certainly did not allow just anyone to stroll about their premises, but
considering who Aaron was, he had little difficulty getting a visitor's
pass to wander around the lot. Exploring the active sets first, he
eventually found himself in the back lot where some of the older but still
potentially viable sets were located, and where he was surprised to come
across a familiar set, the Power Ranger Command Centre.
"Okay, Divatox, give it up, you'll never get away from me now," Aaron
said defiantly, assuming a karate stance and approaching the imaginary
enemy of the Power Rangers. "Ah-ha, so you've brought a dozen of your
henchmen. Piece of cake. You should have brought two dozen if you think
you're going to defeat me." Prancing about the stage and pretending to be
performing karate moves, actually performing some of the choreographic
steps from his last tour, Aaron proceeded to defeat his attackers. As he
paused for breath, someone behind him applauded.
"Great action," observed the person as Aaron turned to face him, his
face quickly turning a bright red. "I wasn't sure which ranger you were,
but now I see you evidently have to be the Red Ranger," the person
chuckled, causing Aaron to turn all the redder.
"I ... I ... ah, well, was just, you know. . . ."
"Hey, I understand," the teenager said with a wide grin.
"Hey, you're, you're, aren't you . . . Blake Foster?"
"Yeah," the youth replied, his grin growing even wider. "I'm
surprised you recognized me."
"Are you kidding? I was a major fan of yours! I watched every Turbo
Ranger episode there was, and the movie besides, and you were my favourite
ranger."
"Well, I'm flattered to hear that. I have changed a bit since those
days," he observed with a grin. That was true, but he still had the same
wide smile and the same sparkling, hazel eyes.
"I'm ."
"Aaron Carter."
"Yeah," Aaron said in equal surprise.
"I'm more into rap and hip hop, performers like Snoop Doggy Dogg and
Usher, but I've heard your music. You're an awesome singer."
"Thanks," Aaron replied genuinely. "So what are you doing here?"
"I'm here on behalf of one of the charities I'm involved in,
Children's Dance Outreach. While I was here, I couldn't resist the
temptation to come down to the set and reminiscing. I knew the set was
back here. Had a great time making the series, and the movie. That set
brings back some great memories. Didn't expect to find anyone else
around."
"Evidently nor did I," Aaron said with a chuckle.
"Say, that's right. I interrupted your big battle scene. Sorry, go
ahead and continue."
"Ah, I think they escaped," Aaron said with a grin.
"You really were a fan of the Turbo Rangers?"
"Oh yeah. Like I said, I didn't miss a single episode. And I meant
it. You were my favourite."
"Want to suit up?"
"Huh?"
"I know where they store the Ranger costumes. I've borrowed them on
occasion for different conventions and some charity work, where they want
Justin Stewart, Blue Turbo Ranger."
"Really?"
"Yeah. You sound surprised. Some people still do remember the old
series."
"No, I mean, about you knowing where the suits are," Aaron said,
starting to turn red again.
"Yeah, I know what you meant. Just teasing."
"We could really suit up?"
"Yeah. We can act out a scene together. Com'on"
"I really meant it about being a fan. I used to dream about being a
Ranger," Aaron admitted as they headed over to the wardrobe storage area.
"So which suit would you like?"
"Blue. Like I said, you were always my favourite ah, well, I guess
that wouldn't work if we're both going to suit up. I mean we can't have
two Blue Rangers, and it wouldn't make any sense for you to put on a
different colour."
"Hey, they have more than one blue suit. We could enact a power
transfer scene. You know, where the old departing ranger, me, transfers
power to the new incoming ranger, you."
"Hey, that would be cool!"
"Let's take these over to the Control Centre. Someone might wonder
what's going on if they saw two Blue Rangers walking across the lot."
"Yeah, I suppose they might!"
"So, you see Aaron, it all began when the great sage Zordon recruited
five teenagers right here in Angel Grove to fight the evil intergalactic
sorceress Rita Repulsa," Blake commented, assuming the role of his
character, Justin Stewart, as they stepped up on the Control Centre set.
"So, ah, what does that have to do with us, ah, Justin?"
"As each ranger comes to the end of his or her time and is ready to
move on to other things, he or she picks a younger teen to be his or her
replacement. I have reached that stage of my life and it is time for me to
move on and discover all that the world has to offer me, and you are the
one I've picked to replace me."
"You? Me? You mean you are the Blue Turbo Ranger? You? Justin
Stewart?"
"That's right. And I think you, Aaron Carter, are the perfect teen to
replace me."
"Me? Become a Power Ranger? Awesome!"
"This Sword of Light will transform you into the new Blue Turbo Ranger
by transferring my power to you," Justin commented, holding up an imaginary
sword. "In the TV scenes a blue light from the blue gem would transform
your clothes into the Blue Ranger suit," Blake explained, "but of course
that was all done by cameras. What really happened is that we stripped
down and put on our suits and assumed the same poses again." So saying, he
began to unbutton his shirt and Aaron quickly followed suit. The two
stripped down to their underwear. Aaron noticed that now at seventeen and
eight months of age, Blake's body had taken on the firmness and definition
of a mature teen, and from the size and firmness of his biceps, pecs and
thighs he evidently worked out. He also noticed Blake's white Jockey
briefs had an impressive bulge in the pocket, and he wondered if it worked
out too, and how. He noticed Blake glancing over at him, but that could
easily just be curiosity, checking out what the famous Aaron Carter looked
like in his underwear, or even just his imagination.
Picking up the trousers of the Spandex suit, Aaron thought for a
moment Blake had picked out the wrong size and that he wouldn't be able to
get into them as he stepped into one leg and then the other and pulled them
up. They fit snugly and stretched to take on the contours of his lower
torso, as tights do. Slipping the shirt over his head and drawing it down
over his body, he found it did the same. The polyurethane fabric was
light, soft, and smooth and Aaron found the feel of the supple synthetic
polymer against his skin erotic. Considering how thin and tight the
trousers were, that could be a problem! He strapped on the belt and the
right hip holster with his auto blaster and his wrist communicator.
Spotting a window, he walked over and studied his reflection. He looked
damn hot.
"In the future, to change from being a normal teenager to a Turbo
Ranger, you have to morph," Justin explained. "Take your portal key out of
your pocket and insert it into your wrist morpher like this. Then cross
your wrists and call out the morphing phrase "Mountain Blaster Turbo Power"
which is the phrase used by the Blue Ranger, and lower your hands."
"Okay. Cool."
"Your Turbo keys/morphers power up your Turbozord and give you access
to your morphing powers," Justin continued as he put on his helmet and
Aaron followed. "Now you must remember three basic rules everyone must
follow upon becoming Power Rangers. Never use your power for personal
gain, never escalate a battle unless you are forced to, and keep your
identity secret. No one may know you are a Power Ranger. You have now
been given powers to protect earth. Use them to defend, not attack, to
ensure justice, not vengeance, and to preserve righteousness, never for
selfish glory," Justin said, Blake having repeated the rules every week as
he'd prepared to get into character before filming. "Since the other
rangers are on a mission and are not able to get away to be here for this
power transfer and so aren't here to guide you, I've been allowed to keep
my powers for a limited time to teach you the basics of being a Ranger,"
Blake improvised
"And so just whom is it that we are protecting the earth from?" Aaron
asked, easily fitting into his character after a year of religiously
watching the series as a kid though it was difficult acting as if totally
ignorant given the knowledge he did have about the Rangers.
"Divatox, the evil space pirate and her minions. And speaking of
which, it looks like you're going to get a chance to meet her and some of
her hired warriors, because here she is now with them!" Justin observed,
spinning around.
"Divatox is the one, ah, with the, ah, big boobs?" Aaron asked, unable
to resist the comment.
"Ah, right," chucked Blake. Aaron's comment had not been a typical
comment for an Angel Grove teenager, the teens in the series being
exceptionally pure, and although dating and other teen pastimes were part
of the show, vulgarity and sexuality were definitely not.
"What are those creatures with her?" Aaron asked, not just as part of
the act but to clarify the plot Blake had in mind.
"The Putrapods."
"They're pretty putrid all right!" he replied. Now that was a typical
comment a teen from the show would make.
"Yeah, you're right there. Even if you can't see them you can tell
they are there from their BO," Justin said, waving his hand before his
face. That was a bit risque for his character but not out of line.
"Actually, they provide Divatox with a ready supply of flies for her diet,"
Blake continued, recalling one of his favourite scenes where the actress
playing Divatox had snaked out her long, elastic tongue and slurped up a
fly.
"Eww, yuck," Aaron responded, recalling the same scene.
"Look out, she has a detonator! Dive for cover!" Trying to blow up
the Rangers was one of Divatox's favourite methods of attack.
So saying Justin Stewart, the young but exceptionally bright karate
student, the only kid Power Ranger, dove behind some storage boxes, with
Aaron right behind. And so began the battle. For the next three-quarters
of an hour the two teens dove, rolled, leaped and raced about the set, auto
blasters carving doorways in walls and exploding fleeing cars as the two of
them fought a steady stream of attackers. Having successfully chased off
Divatox and her Putrapods, they were immediately attacked by the Shadow
Rangers, whom they flipped, kicked, bumped and lured into the shadows to
make them dissolve. "Goooo Turbo!" echoed across the back lot as they
chased off to fight the next wave of attackers.
They raced off in their Turbozords and teleported here and there to
commands to "Power Up!" in their defence of earth. Meeting up with
Divatox's nephew Elgar and her henchmen Dreadfeather and Piranhatron, the
two Rangers were blasted by laser fire from the three evil- doers, were
almost blown up by them, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with them.
Divatox blasted them with her red eye beams and at one point even shrunk
them and licked them with her gross tongue, observing, "Yummy. Mighty
Morsel Power Rangers" as she did so, which had been one of Aaron's
favourite scenes in the series.
Blake had many hobbies, most of them athletic and including
basketball, football and skiing, and his favourite, karate. He was a
three-time state champion, and a two-time world champion. Besides that he
loved skateboarding. In addition to his athletic interests, Aaron had
learned a wide range of choreographic moves for his performances on stage.
As a result the two teens were able to keep up a good forty-five minute
skit of intense physical activity, tumbling, leaping, and kicking, by which
time they were hot and sweaty and their Spandex suits were clinging even
more to their bodies.
"Turbo Down," Justin finally called out to demorph, and Aaron repeated
the phrase. "Well, Aaron," Justin panted as he removed his helmet. His
thick, dark brown hair was plastered down with sweat. "You pass all tests
with flying colours. I'm proud to have transferred my powers to you.
We've defeated more enemies this past forty-five minutes than the Turbo
team has done for a month!" he observed with a smile, and so saying, he
raised his hand to high-five. However, as Aaron, who had also removed his
helmet and whose hair was similarly plastered flat with sweat, stepped
forward, he instead slipped his arms about his present mentor and kissed
him, directly on the lips. Aaron was hot, physically and sexually, and
with one of his childhood heros, not to mention one sexy, built hunk, and
he had the cover of saying he was just horsing around as part of their play
acting if Blake made a big deal out of what he'd just done.
"Now that is how the Turbo Rangers celebrated their success in my
fantasies," he said with a grin when Blake said nothing.
"When you were . . . nine?" Blake asked, taking a guess at what
Aaron's age would have been when the TV series had been on. He himself had
only been eleven when the television series had begun, and twelve when it
had ended.
"Well, a few years later," Aaron confessed. "Actually when I was ten,
I'd sometimes imagine us sucking each other's toes, the guys that is."
"The guys?"
"Sure. Back when you're in elementary school girls are gross,
remember?" he asked, which was true, and even though even back then he'd
been showing all the signs of being gay, he certainly had not thought of
himself in those terms at that time, nor had anyone else.
"Our toes?"
"I met this guy, an actor, who showed me how great it could be when I
was ten."
"It can?"
"Oh yeah! It's like so hot!" His own feet were sweltering in his
Power Ranger boots and he imagined Blake's had to be also. The thought of
licking Blake's hot, sweaty feet and sucking on his toes causing his dick
to begin swelling. "Want to try it?"
"Ah, thanks, I'll take your word for it."
"Okay, then let's kiss," Aaron responded, disappointed but not
surprised by Blake's response. Most guys think hot, sweaty feet stink, but
that wasn't true at all, unless a guy's feet were dirty. The fragrance of
a guy's feet was just as distinctive as that of his crotch, and just as
erotic. Grabbing Blake and planting a long, hot kiss on his lips as he
pressed his body to him, Aaron resolved that he would introduce Blake to
the wonders of feet if not that afternoon, then at some time when they had
more time. He could not resist the temptation of a second kiss, and
figured he could still claim he was just messing around, poking fun at the
sexual innocence of the Rangers in the television series and movie if Blake
was offended or disgusted. Instead of pulling away, Blake wrapped his arms
about Aaron and drew him closer. To his delight, Aaron felt through the
thin elastic of their uniforms a growing firmness between Blake's legs.
Blake was not a fan of Aaron's type of music, but in revealing he knew
who Aaron was and that he'd heard his music, he had not mentioned that what
had really caught his attention was not Aaron's voice, nor his stage
performance, but photos of his hot, sweaty body and his smooth chest,
something that he seemed to be showing off more and more lately. The
television series and the movies had portrayed the teens of Angel Grove as
typical teenagers with typical interests in the opposite sex but sexually
innocent. Being typical teenagers themselves, the actors reflected part of
their own personalities in their characters, and could not help but have
the characters become part of their own personalities. As the youngest of
the Rangers, Blake had as result at the tender age of eleven been exposed
to those teenage concepts of sexuality, in the television scripts and in
listening to the teenage actors during the filming, and had developed an
interest in sex several years ahead of when boys normally begin thinking of
such things as the result of their hormones. In his case, he identified
with his male heros and role models in the series, and had found himself
fantasizing about them rather than the girl stars. He had never acted on
those fantasies, but he saw now, years later, the opportunity to do so with
Aaron.
So, as Aaron unbuckled his belt and began to pull up on his tight
polymer shirt, Blake felt a surge of desire pass through his body and he
willingly allowed the fifteen-year-old to pull off his shirt. He similarly
removed Aaron's belt and shirt, exposing his familiar chest, and then
pulled down Aaron's tight polyester pants, removing them along with his
boots. Standing there in only his white Jockey briefs, Aaron embraced
Blake and kissed him again as he ran his fingers over his hot, sweaty back,
and he immediately popped a boner as he felt Blake's smooth Spandex
trousers against his naked thighs. Blake of course felt Aaron's reaction
through the thin material of the polyurethane fiber and could easily see
the tent in his briefs, which caused his own partially aroused dick to
quickly finish swelling, a condition he could not hide in the skin-tight
Spandex trousers.
Desperately pulling down Blake's skin-tight pants and his Power Ranger
boots, Aaron squatted on the stage and raised Blake's right foot. As the
fragrance of his hot foot wafted up to Aaron's nose, his cock jerked
excitedly with arousal. Knowing that he did not have the time to give
Blake the pleasure that he could, he settled for a gentle caress of the
older teenager's sweaty foot with his lips. Reaching up for his underwear
and pulling down Blake's Jockey briefs, Aaron eyed his erect cock hungrily.
Close to seven inches long and cut with a bulb-like knob, it jutted
straight up in the air proudly and eager for attention. Wrapping his arms
about the handsome, muscular teen, Aaron drew his naked body close to his.
Having sweated profusely from their strenuous exercise and from the Spandex
suits, the bodies of the two teenage boys were hot and damp. Lacking air
conditioning and having high, narrow windows, the storage building was hot
and the air still and stuffy. Aaron ran his fingers over Blake's broad,
smooth chest and gently caressed his large, flat nipples. They were huge,
the biggest he'd ever seen, and he trembled with delight as he ran his
fingertips over the sensitive areole and fleshy nub, which of course
immediately began to swell.
His body already damp with perspiration from the heat and his exercise
began to perspire again, now with sexual arousal as his nipples grew hard
and as Aaron continued to caress them. He ran his hot, sweaty palms over
Aaron's smooth bubble butt and trembled with the irritation of his nipples
and with his growing arousal. Bowing his head, Aaron, two inches shorter
than Blake, pressed his lips against his right nipple and sucked on it,
causing Blake to tremble with the assault on his irritated rosebud. Aaron
ran his tongue over it, marvelling at how large it was, almost the size of
a quarter, and his stiff cock throbbed hotly in desire as he felt Blake
tightly squeezing his butt cheeks in response.
Running the tip of his tongue along Blake's smooth, muscular chest,
Aaron delighted in the salty taste. He ran it over to the other nipple and
licked it, and Blake sighed as he observed that Aaron had a tongue like
Divatox. Aaron replied that he could use it just as skilfully, and
continuing to lick Blake's chest he ran his hot, wet tongue along the broad
muscular pecs and up the firm curve to nuzzle and lick the
seventeen-year-old's right armpit. It was skunky but not in an offensive
way, and his fine, silky pit hairs were soft and damp with his sweat,
making it even more erotic as far as Aaron was concerned. Having Aaron
snuggling up to him and sniffing and licking his armpit had Blake so horny
he ached to get off a load. This was even hotter than he had ever imagined
it might be. The hot, horny teenager drew the younger boy closer to him so
that their stiff cocks were pinned between their flat stomachs. He gyrated
his hips, causing his cockhead to rub in a circular motion over Aaron's
flat stomach and through his curly, sweaty hairs. At the same time his
action caused Aaron's stiff, throbbing cock to rub against his own flat
stomach and equally damp hairs.
As Blake paused for breath, Aaron rubbed his naked, sweaty body
against Blake's, his smooth chest against Blake's, his slender, muscular
legs against the older teen's. He placed his palms against Blake's smooth,
muscular back and pressed his body against his, and Blake wrapped his
smooth, muscular arms tighter about him. Blake's chest, forearms, and
calves were smooth, almost as if they were waxed, and the feel of Blake's
hot, sweaty skin against his had Aaron's cock throbbing big time. He could
feel Blake's throbbing against his own flat stomach and he pressed his body
still tighter against the older teens, thrilling at the strength and heat
of his stiff cock. Rubbing his sweaty chest against Blake's, he brushed
his own swollen and firm teats against Blake's, and the two boys trembled
as pre-cum oozed out of their stiff, aching dicks. Aaron rubbed his naked,
sweaty chest against Blake's more forcefully, and Blake similarly gyrated
his body, rubbing his firm, protruding nipples against Aaron's tender,
aroused buds. Grasping each other's buttocks tightly, the two boys
squeezed the firm, sweaty mounds and pressed on them, pushing their bodies
still tighter against each other. They gyrated their hips, rubbing their
stiff cocks against each other's flat stomach and through each other's
curly hairs and against each other. Aaron trembled with delight as he felt
the older teen's stiff cock pressing against his own.
They grew still hotter as the pressure developed in their loins and
their hot blood pulsated through their veins. Aaron slithered down,
causing Blake's stiff cock to rub up along his sweat- slick skin. He
wanted to stroke his naked body with Blake's stiff cock. He inhaled deeply
and trembled with the musky scent of males in rut. He inhaled again,
delighting in the strong, masculine aroma and rubbed his irritated nipples
against Blake's smooth chest. He desperately wanted the man. Their lips
met and they kissed as their hands caressed each other's hot, sweaty body
as they gyrated against each other.
Their cocks slid along hot, sweaty skin, and the two boys trembled as
each thought about the other's sweat coating his most private member and as
each thought about the other's hot, throbbing dickhead sliding across his
slick skin, leaving behind its musky fragrance. The itch around the rim of
their knobs grew stronger and they gyrated their hips more purposefully,
aching for the release from the sweet pain causing the rim of their knobs
to burn. Their balls were drawn up tight beneath their throbbing shafts,
the musky fragrance of their sweating nuts mingling with the aroma of their
sweating bodies. At last their nuts constricted and the two hot, sweating
boys spunked on each other, their hot, thick creamy juice spurting up
between their tightly pressed bodies, up past their ribs and half way up
their naked chests. Hot, thick ropes of cum spurted up between them past
their nipples and then began to ooze back down their heaving chests.
Aaron trembled and groaned in ecstasy as he felt the two fountains of
cum, his own and Blake's, spurt against his body and Blake whimpered with
his sweet climax as he too felt the two fountains of cum spurting along his
sweaty chest and the two streams slowly oozing back down over his skin.
Aaron rubbed his smooth, naked chest against Blake's smearing his cum
between them and mixing it with Blake's. Blake squeezed Aaron's ass
tightly as he did the same and the two teens inhaled the stale, cum-scented
air lustfully.
Aaron dreamily scooped up some of the thick, creamy juice on his
chest, his and Blake's, with his index finger and held it up for Blake, who
whipped out his tongue and licked the treat up without a moment's
hesitation and then offered the same to Aaron. Sighing with pleasure,
Blake grasped Aaron's ass and pressed his body against his, squeezing his
hot, hard cock against Aaron's and between their stomachs and squeezing out
a remaining shot of his cum which flowed down over both of their cocks and
caused a similar load to ooze out of Aaron's stiff dick. Feeling the hot,
thick cream of their cocks flowing over his stiff bone, Aaron sighed
loudly. With their naked, sweaty bodies streaked and sticky with their
cum, the taste of their combined jism on their lips, and their stiff cocks
anointed with their own and the other's juice, the two Turbo Rangers
embraced each other tightly as they kissed, and the power transfer was
completed.