Date: Sun, 02 Jan 2005 22:43:19 -0700
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Aaron and Erik: Tree House Rock" (t/b, celeb)
Caution/Welcome. The fifth venue of his summer tour being The Wiltern in
LA, Aaron takes the opportunity to touch base with his LA friends and
former sex partners, including the up and coming young actor Erik Per
Sullivan, and in their quick visit he introduces the impressionable young
preteen to still another aspect of the wonderful world of guy sex. This
story does not reflect nor imply a real event nor the real sexuality of
these two young performers. If you do not like reading gay fantasies about
celebrities, or about sex between a teenage and a preteen boy, this is
where you stop and hit the back or delete key and wait for the next story.
This is the thirty-ninth of standalone stories in a series of Aaron Carter
and Friends fanfic gay fantasies and follows the story "Aaron and Brandon:
Midnight in Vegas". Erik per Sullivan was mentioned in one previous story,
number 27, "Aaron: Fantasy Cum Fest". This story is posted at 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 can be sent to the author J.O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com
AARON AND ERIK: TREE HOUSE ROCK
"Staring out the window won't make him get here any faster."
"It won't?" asked Erik, looking up at his mother with wide, innocent
eyes.
Ann Per Sullivan laughed. It was that naturally innocent look and his
big puppy eyes that had first caught the eye of talent scouts, and which
had landed him several leading roles in subsequent years as his reputation
became established. Having an outstanding memory and a natural empathy for
people besides, he was becoming an established character actor even though
he was not even a teenager yet, having, in fact, turned twelve only
seventeen days ago. He had a natural talent for acting, and a remarkable
sense of humour and an innate sense of comic timing that made it difficult
to distinguish when he was Erik Per Sullivan her son and Dewey Wilkerson,
the youngest son in the TV sitcom "Malcolm in the Middle." Actually, he
was both, injecting his own personality into his character, and
internalizing some of his character's traits, something all talented actors
did.
Erik had been delighted when Aaron had phoned to say he was going to
be in LA for the day, and that he could pop by for a visit if Erik wasn't
occupied and had time to visit. Erik, as it was, did have time, and he
certainly did want to visit with the hot young singer. Ever since he had
returned from his holiday to Key West with his co-stars, Frankie Muniz and
Justin Berfield, he'd thought about the hot time the three of them had had
with Aaron. It had begun with him catching the others in a jerk circle and
playfully threatening to tell unless they paid him big time, and the others
instead introducing him to the joy of mutual jerking off and spraying him
with their own cum, and then later the four of them coating each other with
jam and peanut butter and licking each other clean, and to another orgasm.
Those memories had been the focus of dozens of jerk off sessions since
then.
Aaron had fond memories of that afternoon also, and when his tour
itinerary had been set he had tried to connect with Justin, who had
introduced him to gay sex while on a farm vacation just over two years ago,
but unfortunately Justin had an out of town PR commitment he could not get
out of that afternoon. So he'd tried to hook up with Frankie, with whom
he'd also had several hot sessions, but unfortunately Frankie was also not
available. Actually, his first choice had been David Gallagher, with whom
he'd also first had sex on that reluctant farm vacation at Pineview and
with whom he'd had sex with on several occasions since, but David was busy
on the "Seventh Heaven" set all day and there was no way he was going to be
able to get away, as much as he had wanted to. So, he'd phoned Erik,
leaving him last not because he didn't like him, but because he was hot for
sex, and Erik had after all just turned twelve and had known nothing about
sex just nine months ago.
What Aaron didn't know was that having been introduced to messing
around with guys, Erik was hot and eager for more messing around, but he
was also uncertain how to go about suggesting to his friends that they get
intimate, both back home being a normal kid in Milford and while being a
kid actor in LA. He was also uncertain how to go about suggesting to Aaron
that they do something, their one and only other time having been in the
presence of his co-stars, and having started totally by his accidental
walking in on them and catching them in a compromising position.
So, when the two boys did meet up that afternoon, at Erik's temporary
home whenever he was in LA, the two boys engaged in the usual conversation
two young entertainers engage in, talking about their careers, Aaron about
his present Jukebox tour and Erik about the upcoming season of "Malcolm in
the Middle," and about it being summer and that they were working while
most kids their age were having summer holidays and having fun.
"Speaking of having fun, I really had fun when I was on holiday in
Marathon."
"Yeah? Glad to hear," Aaron said, thinking immediately about their
evening of sex with Frankie and Justin but assuming the young, innocent
preteen was referring to the Key West Fantasy Festival. "There's a lot to
do in Marathon, and especially during the Festival."
"Oh yeah, the Festival was loads of fun too, but not as much fun as,
well, the stuff we did, you know," Erik said with a shy grin.
"Oh, that fun," Aaron said with a wide smile and acting surprised, as
if he hadn't thought of that. "Yeah, that was loads of fun," he observed,
emphasizing the word "loads" as he gave Erik a suggestive look. Erik
giggled as he caught the meaning and he immediately felt a stirring between
his legs as he recalled Aaron, Frankie and Justin all squirting their stuff
on him. The two sat there in Erik's room in silence for a moment, neither
knowing how to proceed to the next step though both wanted to desperately.
"So, you, well, you know, introduce any of your buddies to, well, you know,
what we did when you got back home?"
"No," Erik said dejectedly. "Not that I didn't want to," he added
quickly in case Aaron thought he had any reservations about what they had
done. "Just, it's hard to know just what to say. You know how guys are
about stuff like that."
"Oh yeah."
"It's especially hard here in LA. I don't know as many guys, not my
age."
"You and Justin or Frankie haven't been messing around?"
"No. We haven't really had much chance to be alone. Besides, I think
they're, well, into each other, you know, like lovers or something. I
don't know if they'd want to do something with me."
"I'm sure they would, but I know what you mean about them being
lovers, and about not having much chance to be alone. Seems I hardly ever
have time just to spend with someone, like us this afternoon. And even now
I only got an hour or so and I got to be getting back and getting ready for
the performance today."
"But you got an hour," Erik said hopefully, leaving an opening.
"Yeah," Aaron said, "hour and a half at most." He had a feeling Erik
had left him an opening to suggest something, but he couldn't be certain.
"So, you wanna, you know, do something, you and me?"
"Sure. If you do." Aaron replied, trying to act nonchalant while he
was aching to mess around.
"Sure do, a lot," Erik responded with the openness and innocence of a
twelve-year-old who had just discovered an exciting and mysterious new
world. Besides, they only had an hour, an hour and a half at the most.
"Great," Aaron said, glancing over at the door, "so do I."
"We can't do nothing here though. My mom might come in and catch us."
"Even if we close the door?"
"Yeah. She don't like it if I have someone in my bedroom and close
the door."
"Oh."
"I got a place though."
"Yeah? Where?"
"Com'on."
They headed outside, and Erik pointed to a tree house in the large oak
in the back yard. "My dad made it. It's just like the one I have back
home, in Milford."
"Yeah? Cool. I never had a tree fort, or a fort of any kind," Aaron
observed, the regret in his voice undisguised. He sometimes resented not
having had a normal childhood. "It's gonna be okay to do something up
there?"
"Sure. Nobody can see what we're doing, and just my mom's home, and
she's not going to climb up there."
"Cool." The two boys climbed up the rope ladder and pulled it up
after them. Aaron looked around. The tree house was about twelve feet off
the ground and six feet by six feet square with a three-and-a-half foot
wall all around with a canvas awning for a roof. It was private, and they
could easily see if anyone approached them. Erik even had a little table
and some chairs, and more importantly, some pillows and a blanket. "So,
you wanna do something in particular?" Aaron asked. "I don't suppose you
have any jam and peanut butter up here," he added with a smile, referring
to what they'd done back in Marathon.
"No," Erik responded with a grin as he thought about how much fun that
had been. "I could get some though. That was way cool." He thought for a
moment. "I was thinking of something different actually. If guys really
do it. And if you want to of course."
"Sure. What?"
"It's sort of gross."
"Gross can be good," Aaron replied, intrigued now.
"Really."
"I meant it. Sometimes gross can be a real turn on," he encouraged,
speaking from experience.
"You're gonna think I've a perverted mind."
"No problem, I already think that."
Erik giggled. "You know, when a guy gives another guy a finger?"
"Yeah."
"Do guys ever, well, you know, finger fuck themselves, or each other?"
he added quickly.
"Ah, well, yeah," Aaron responded, surprised by the question.
"I was wondering, well, you know, what it would be like, you know, to
stick my finger up my butt, or have someone else do it."
"It feels very good actually."
"You've done it?" Erik asked, surprised and even more, relieved.
"Yeah. I've done myself, and with another guy."
"I did try doing myself," Erik confessed, "a couple times, but it
hurt, and I scratched myself."
"Well, for starters, you need to make sure your fingernail is trimmed
back."
"That makes sense," Erik said with a shy smile.
"And some type of lube, like petroleum jelly or something."
"Like what?"
"Petroleum jelly. You know, like Vaseline or something. You got
anything like that?"
"I don't think so."
"Anything greasy or slippery? Hand lotion works, though not as good,
or you could use cooking oil, or lard. You could even use butter, or
liquid soap."
"We got liquid soap for sure."
"Okay, go get that, and a pair of scissors, and some toilet paper or
Kleenex."
"Kay."
Erik lowered the rope ladder and climbed down it, and while he
searched for the things Aaron had mentioned, Aaron thought about what they
were about to do. He'd finger fucked himself many times as he'd jerked off,
imagining his finger being the cock of any one of dozens of boys, some
who'd fucked him, some whom he'd like to fuck him. Just the idea of doing
it now with Erik for his first time, had his cock swelling, and he had to
force himself to think of something else or he'd be boned up before Erik
got back. Fortunately for him, it did not take Erik that long. Trimming
back the nail of their middle finger on their right hand, the two boys
dropped their shorts and underwear and laying down on the blanket, they
coated their middle fingers with the liquid soap.
Placing the tip of his finger against his anus, Aaron pushed out with
his stomach as he slowly pushed his finger forward, just as he'd learned to
do to accept a guy's cock. Having been fucked many times before, and his
finger being well lubed and much more slender than any cock that had ever
been up his ass, he found it easy to ease his finger up his butt. No
matter how many times he did it, he delighted in the sensation as he slowly
eased his finger up his dark, moist chamber. As the tip of his probing
finger touched his prostate, he quivered with the sharp stimulation that
shot through his groin and he paused to watch Erik. It was hot just
watching someone else finger fucking himself, and knowing that the recently
turned twelve year old was sticking his finger up his virgin ass for the
first time was an additional turnon.
Erik had watched Aaron and seeing him slowly slipping his finger up
his ass had heightened his already high state of arousal. He now followed
Aaron's instructions closely. He exhaled nervously as he pushed his finger
tip against his sphincter and pushed out with his stomach muscles like he
was taking a crap as Aaron had instructed. His tight sphincter itched as
he pushed against it and it was slowly stretched open by his penetrating
finger. This time he did not scratch himself, and the tip of his finger
entered his anus a lot easier with his finger coated with soap. He inhaled
sharply as he felt his finger slowly penetrating up his rectum, surprised
how once the tip slipped past his sphincter he could barely feel it. It
was sort of like sticking his finger inside a balloon full of air. He
concentrated on the totally new sensation of having something penetrating
his body and he inhaled deeply with delight and held his breath.
Then he touched the small round button laying against his rectum and
he jerked with the sharp and unexpected stab of arousal that shot through
his groin. What a prostate was and did he had no idea when Aaron's
explained what had happened. Nor actually did Aaron, other than touching
it was freaking awesome, and a pleasure to be repeated, something that Erik
now knew. Having guided Erik to that point, Aaron slowly continued
inserting his finger and Erik copied him until both were laying there on
their backs with their legs spread and knees raised, each with the middle
finger of his right hand up his asshole as far as he could push it. Ever
so slowly easing their fingers back out, they inhaled with the pleasure of
stroking their prostate and with the burning stimulation of their anuses as
their fingers were grasped by their sphincters. They concentrated on those
pleasures as they slowly eased their fingers in and out of their rectums,
the stimulation causing their young cocks to quickly rise to attention. As
they finger fucked themselves, they reached down and slowly stroked their
stiff cocks at the same time, adding the burning irritation of their
cockheads and the throbbing pleasure of their blood-engorged shafts to
their anal pleasure.
"What do you think?" Aaron asked, unable to stop the quiver of
pleasure in his voice as he turned his head to look at Erik.
"This is so fucking wicked," gasped Erik as he turned his head and
smiled at Aaron, his high voice trembling with excitement, his face flushed
with arousal and his big, puppy dog eyes bright with lust. The look on his
face reminded Aaron of the look Erik's character Dewey had on his face when
he came up with an innovative prank to play on his older brothers, and
whenever he saw it in the future, he'd think of this moment.
"Want to go all the way until we get off?"
"Oh fuck yeah!" Erik did not have a foul mouth like many youngsters
did, but caught up in the moment, it was the natural thing to say.
And so the two boys lay there side by side in the tree house as the
hot California sun shined down between the leaves of the huge oak, their
shorts and underwear about their ankles and their knees raised as they
slowly eased their fingers in and out of their hot, throbbing rectums and
as they at the same time slowly pumped their fists up and down their
swollen, throbbing cocks. The burning of their anal rings and the
throbbing of their prostates were joined by the similar burning of their
knobs and throbbing of their shafts as they slowly worked their fists up
and down, slowly drawing their foreskins down and then pushing them back
up. Erik closed his eyes as he concentrated on the new pleasures throbbing
through his backside and the familiar pleasure throbbing between his legs.
Aaron similarly closed his eyes and concentrated on the delightful
stimulation. Although he had jacked off hundreds of times by then, and
probably even close to a thousand, and many of the times with his finger up
his ass, he never ceased to enjoy the sensations. Besides, it was only the
second time he'd gotten togther with Erik for some hot cock fun, and doing
it with someone he was not yet accustomed to doing it with added to the
pleasure immensely. It was always a special turnon to mess with his cock
while another guy messed with his, to watch another guy pumping his fist up
and down that most private part of his body and to be watched while you did
the same. In this case, knowing that Erik had been introduced to the
pleasure of jacking off by himself only nine months earlier and that the
now heavily breathing twelve-year-old was still relatively new at this, and
totally new to finger fucking, made doing it there along with him all the
hotter.
Erik was breathing heavier, his young, slender body raked with
pleasure from so many angles his tortured mind jumped from one to the
other, from the burning of his stretched and irritated anal ring to the
burning of the rim of his irritated knob, from the hot throbbing of his
swollen cock to the jolts of stimulation shooting through his groin as he
stroked his prostate. Jacking off was as far as he was concerned the
greatest pleasure a guy could engage in by himself, and that pleasure had
just been doubled by adding finger fucking to it. Also as far as he was
concerned, doing it by himself over the past nine months had been great,
but laying there doing it along with another guy was all the greater. Even
though they were not doing anything to each other, it was as if they were.
It was just so hot watching Aaron stroking his long, thick cock just like
he was doing, and watching him easing his finger in and out of his butt,
performing the filthy act just like he was. Hearing Aaron's laboured
breath and seeing the flushed look of his face and the dazed look in his
dark brown eyes, he knew that Aaron was not just doing the same things as
he was but was also feeling the same pleasure as he was, and that was
totally wicked.
It was with that thought that Erik suddenly tensed and groaned with
open pleasure as the first wave of his dry orgasm hit him, the
uncontrollable spasming of his body causing him to snort and gasp with the
acute stimulation shooting through his groin that was as much pain as it
was pleasure. With his middle finger rammed up his butt, he grasped his
throbbing, burning little cock and bounced uncontrollably on the blanket
he'd spread out of the floor of his tree house. And then Aaron was gasping
with the same pleasure as he reached his climax and he too rammed his
middle finger up his rectum and grasped his burning cock tightly as he felt
his cum racing up the core of his shaft. His thick, teenage cum spurted
out of the tip of his throbbing, now six-and-a-half inch cock. Holding his
throbbing prick straight up, his cum shot up into the air like a fountain
and fell back down to ooze down the back of his left hand and drip off his
smallest finger and trickle down his tightly drawn-up balls. Spurt after
spurt shot from his stiff, throbbing fountain until the back of his fingers
and his tight balls were coated with his hot, slimy juice.
The two boys lay there for the longest time lost in that dreamy
pleasure that follows a boy's ejaculation. Their bodies, hot and flushed,
seemed to glow, and their sexual organs seemed so numb and swollen as they
lay there, their fingers still up their asses. They finally eased their
fingers out of their rectums and wiped them off with the toilet paper Erik
had brought and Aaron wiped his cum off his left fingers and his balls.
"Erik! Erik!" It took Erik a few moments for the fact that he was
being called to register. He slowly got to his knees and pulled himself up
to look over the railing of his tree house. "I brought you some lemonade
and some cookies," his mother called as she looked up into the tree. >From
the flushed face of her son and way his fine hair was plastered to his head
with sweat, she had obviously been correct in how hot it had to be up in
his tree house. Just how hot it had been as her twelve-year-old son looked
down at her, his shorts and underwear still about his ankles and his anus
and now limp dick still throbbing pleasantly, she had no idea!
"Thanks, Mom, I'll be right down for it."
Handing the basket containing the jug of lemonade, glasses, and plate
of chocolate chip cookies up to Aaron through the trap door, Erik quickly
joined him and the two boys sat in the shade and enjoyed the refreshments.
"So, you got an hour yet. You wanna go play some video games or
something?" Erik finally asked. "Or you wanna mess around again?"
"One guess," Aaron replied with a twinkle in his eyes, Erik's
hopefulness when he'd suggested the second choice having not gone unnoticed
by the horny fifteen-year-old. "You wanna try doing each other this time?"
"Oh yeah, that would be so wicked!"
Erik had no idea how they'd go about doing each other and so followed
Aaron's lead. Aaron, of course, knew exactly what to do, not only having
surfed the net plenty of times and having studied plenty of pictures of
guys jacking each other off while finger fucking themselves, but having had
direct experience finger fucking other boys. Erik had pulled his shorts
and underwear back up to retrieve the refreshments his mother had brought
out, and so Aaron had also pulled his back up. Pushing them back down, the
two boys stepped out of them this time, and also removed their socks, shoes
and shirts. Erik was diminutive in stature and as he stood there facing
Aaron, he seemed even shorter, Aaron being big boned and tall for his age.
Their sizes accented the difference in their ages.
Slipping his right arm about Erik, Aaron first massaged his small,
compact butt, and following suit, Erik reached behind his older tutor and
similarly caressed his backside. Aaron immediately began to swell, and
seeing that, so did Erik. Slipping his forefinger along Erik's crack,
Aaron quickly found the twelve-year-old's tender hole, which instantly
opened up to his gentle prodding. Again, Erik copied Aaron, surprised how
greasy his crack felt. Like himself, Aaron instantly pushed out as he felt
his hole being fingered. Both assholes being well lubed with liquid soap
from their first finger fucking, each boy easily slipped his middle finger
up the rectum of the other. With their middle fingers buried up each other
rectum and with their knuckles pressed against each other's buttocks, they
reached down with their other hand and began to fiddle with each other's
flaccid dick. Having a finger up their ass and their own finger up the ass
of the other, and tugging on that most private organ while the other boy
tugged on his, the two boys quickly brought each other to a full erection.
As Aaron slowly pulled back the tight foreskin of Erik's slender,
three-and-a-quarter-inch dick and then slipped it back up over the tender
knob, he slowly eased his finger back out of the twelve-year-old's ass
until his fingertip was at his sphincter, and then he slowly eased his
finger back up the dank, dark hole. Erik did the same to him, his small,
hot fingers grasped about his six-and-a- half inch bone and slowly working
his foreskin up and down over his blood-engorged knob as he slipped the
middle finger of his other hand in and out of his hot, moist asshole.
Aaron's breath shuddered with pleasure, his stiff member throbbing hotly
and his knob burning and itching as they were stroked, his sphincter
clenching and relaxing with the same burning and itching as the rim of his
knob, and his prostate sending shocks of stimulation through his groin.
Doubling his physical pleasure was the knowledge that this was Erik's first
experience finger fucking another boy, and that messing with another boy's
cock was still new. And, doubling that pleasure was the fact that he was
the first to sink his finger up the boy's tight, hot asshole, and the only
one of three boys to have ever played with the youngster's stiff, throbbing
cock.
Erik was feeling just as hot as Aaron, marvelling at how thick and
long the older boy's cock was, and how hard, and at how much pleasure he
was getting out of jacking him off, bringing him the same pleasure as he'd
been bringing himself these past nine months. Actually, doing it to
another guy was as pleasant as doing it to himself. Of course having Aaron
pumping his fingers up and down his throbbing, aching cock and easing his
finger in and out of his burning asshole certainly added to the pleasure,
as was the fact that he was easing his finger in and out of the hot, blond
singer's hole. He wondered what Aaron's leagues of tween and teenage fans
would think if they knew what their hot young idol was doing at that
moment. That thought made what they were doing even hotter yet.
"I'm going to come," Aaron gasped, interrupting Erik's thoughts.
"Go ahead," Erik said. "Spray me."
Hearing the eagerness and lust in Erik's voice and hearing him say
those words, Aaron could not have held back if he'd wanted to, and he
groaned as he felt his cum gush up the core of his cock and he shivered
with delight as he watched it spurt out of his cock and lace Erik's smooth,
slender body, rope after rope lacing his smooth, slender chest. And then
Erik was trembling and gasping with his own orgasm, and the two boys closed
their eyes in ecstasy as their bodies pulsated with the throbbing joy of
their climaxes. They swayed there dizzily, their blood drained from their
heads and concentrating on their throbbing groins. They inhaled and
exhaled deeply as they relished the pleasure. Aaron finally pressed his
naked body against Erik's and bending over kissed his neck with tenderness
and gratefulness, and Erik pressed his cum-spattered body against Aaron's
and did likewise.
Sitting down once again, they finished off the plate of cookies and
the lemonade. Aaron looked at his wrist watch. "Going to have to leave
soon."
"Damn. Wish you could spend the day."
"Yeah, me too, but duty calls." Aaron felt a funny feeling as the
words left his mouth. He loved performing. He loved to sing and dance and
especially to share his talent with others, and he loved to hear the
screaming and clapping of his fans as they called his name. However, he
also missed having the time to just goof around like other boys his age,
the time to just have fun. That was the price he paid.
"You got time to mess around one more time?"
"You're one horny little bugger aren't you?" Aaron responded with a
smile.
"Your fault. You showed me how much fun sex can be," Erik accused
with a grin, an impish, knowing smile that fans around the world knew and
adored from his television series and movies.
"Well, in that case I guess I owe you. What would you like to do?"
"Fuck me." Aaron looked over at the younger boy, surprised. "Guys do
that to each other, don't they?" Erik asked, uncertain now from Aaron's
expression.
"Yeah, of course, some guys."
"You don't have to if you don't want to," Erik said quickly.
"Hell, it'd be fucking awesome, if that's what you'd really like."
"It won't hurt, will it?" Erik asked, looking at Aaron's once again
limp cock. "Your dick's a lot longer and fatter than your finger."
"I'll be slow, and use lots of soap."
"Cool."
And so Aaron squirted an ample shot of liquid soap over his flaccid
cock, and between smearing it over his organ and slipping his soapy finger
up Erik's asshole to lube him, besides the thoughts of what they were about
to do, he was soon hard for the third time that afternoon. Standing up and
turning around, Erik grasped the railing of his tree house and spread his
legs as Aaron stood behind him. Grasping his small, compact buttocks,
Aaron bent his legs to accommodate for Erik's shorter height, and shuffling
so that the tip of his stiff cock was against Erik's hole, he slowly eased
forward. After having been finger fucked twice and his hole and Aaron's
cock being well lubed with soap, combined with their youthful exuberance,
it was not all that difficult for Aaron to sink his cock up Erik's virgin
hole, though he noticed Erik's knuckles had turned white he'd been grasping
the railing so tightly.
"You okay?"
"Fuck yeah."
"It don't hurt too much?"
"It don't hurt fucking at all."
It had, at first, as he'd felt Aaron's knob slowly stretching apart
his sphincter, and there had been a few moments when he'd been sure he was
going to be split open and had been about to ask Aaron to stop, but he
wanted so much to find out what it would be like, and he knew he would
never have another opportunity to find out like the opportunity he had at
the moment. It had hurt, and even after Aaron's knob had popped into his
rectum and he had sunk his cock the rest of the way in, it still hurt. It
was not as much though, and he was not about to admit it in fear Aaron
would withdraw his cock and the opportunity to find out what it was like to
be fucked would be lost. As Aaron slowly eased his cock back out his
rectum, his anus burned with the friction and from being stretched, and his
prostate, tender now after having been finger fucked twice within the last
hour, sent even sharper stabs of arousal through his body as it was now
stroked by Aaron's cock. Erik trembled with the combination of pain and
pleasure as Aaron slowly sank his cock back up his rectum and the
twelve-year-old virgin wondered if he had made the right decision.
For Aaron what he was doing was becoming old hat, but fucking a boy's
ass for his first time made it seem like it was a totally new experience,
and that doubled what was already an immense joy. Erik had never had his
ass stuffed with a hot, hard, throbbing cock before, and now he'd never be
able to say that again. Aaron recalled the first time he'd been fucked and
how awesome that had been. As he now slowly eased his hips back and forth,
easing his thick, throbbing cock in and out of Erik's hot, moist, virgin
hole, he was determined that he would make this the most memorable
experience Erik would ever have.
The boys had barely begun when the back door opened and Ann Per
Sullivan stepped into the back yard. She of course immediately looked up
at the tree house to check on her son and his guest, and found him, and
standing behind him Aaron, looking down at her. The two boys had removed
their shirts in the heat of the California sun.
"You boys okay?"
"Ah, yeah, sure," replied Erik. His voice sounded surprisingly thick,
but then he was at that age where a boy's voice changed, along with many
other things, physical and social. Well, it would be the girls' gain. Ann
Per Sullivan smiled. Her boy had only had his twelfth birthday and already
she was imagining him as a hormone-driven teenager being chasing the girls
in the neighbourhood, or rather being chased by them.
"Would you like more lemonade? Or cookies?"
"Ah, no, thanks, we still got some."
"All right then."
The boys watched in dismay as Erik's mother turned and kneeling on the
lawn, began to weed the flowerbed. She looked like she was planning on
staying, and that created a problem. Aaron ever so slowly drew back,
easing his still stiff cock back until the knob was stretching open Erik's
sphincter, and then slowly sank it back up his butt, all the while staring
down at Erik's mother kneeling there with her back to them. As he slowly
repeated the motion, Erik tightened his sphincter as Aaron withdrew and
then pushed out with his stomach, forcing his sphincter to open as Aaron
sank his cock back up his rectum. Shivers of pleasure rippled through his
naked body as he stood there staring down at his mother while his ass was
being slowly fucked.
The boys were at first apprehensive, but as Aaron continued to ease
his stiff, aching cock in and out of Erik's hot, moist hole, the two boys
began to relax. There was no way that anyone from the ground could tell
what they were doing, and they had plenty of time to stop if Erik's mother
were to turn and look up at them. Actually, it was erotic and exciting to
be having sex with her there below them. Aaron could only imagine what
Erik's mother would say if she knew at that very moment her young son was
getting his ass fucked, and that it would be the third time he'd gotten off
that afternoon. Erik was thinking the same thing as his naked body began
to sweat with the exertion and arousal of being fucked. This was blowing
his mind! Aaron speeded up his pace. His cock throbbed hotly and his knob
itched more strongly. Grasping Erik's smooth, slender hips he began to
pump his cock in and out of his rectum still faster.
As Aaron hammered Erik's ass, his desire growing with each thrust of
his cock and his large, hairy balls beginning to once again swell and draw
up under his cock, sweat began to trickle down his naked body also. He
flexed his leg muscles as he drove his cock in and out of Erik's hot, moist
hole and he gripped his buttocks more tightly. Sweat trickled down the
centre of his smooth chest and collected in his arm pits. It was his third
time in ninety minutes, and as healthy and as horny as the fifteen-year-old
boy was, it was going to take his body a while before he was going to be
able to shoot off a load so soon after the others. That was fine with him,
and with Erik, who trembled with the unique pleasure of having his ass
fucked for the first time in his life.
He knew that he was going to have to convince his co-stars to do it to
him, and that he was going to have to find a close friend back in Milford
to mess around with.
As Ann Per Sullivan worked on her garden, she hummed to herself
happily. She had been worried about the pressures of being an actor on her
young son despite the fact Erik was versatile and talented, and most
important of all, had not been touched by the affected precociousness
common among many other young preteen stars. He was still very much a
normal boy, enjoying the things a normal boy enjoys, things like having a
tree house. He was friends with his co-stars on the California coast
despite being much younger than they were, and he had friends back home in
Milford where they lived when he was not filming. She knew that she should
have no concerns about him as he entered puberty and began an interest in
girls in a few years. Blissfully unaware that at that very moment her boy
was getting his ass royally fucked, and enjoying every minute of it, she
thought about the type of girl she'd like as a future daughter-in-law.
Aaron had meanwhile slipped his hand around Erik and had begun pumping
Erik's rock- hard cock as he worked his own in and out of his body. The
two boys were sweating profusely by then, their sweat trickling down their
naked bodies as they trembled and gasped with sexual pleasure, their young,
throbbing cocks itching madly as they approached their third orgasm of the
afternoon. Erik reached his first and began to jerk and buck wildly and
uncontrollably as once again those electric shocks ripped through his
groin. That set Aaron off and he hunched his shoulders as he furiously
pumped his hips, ramming his now throbbing, spurting cock in and out of
Erik's asshole. His cum spurted out just as copiously as it had the first
time that afternoon, but this time spurting up Erik's hot, pulsating
asshole. His stiff cock schlucked in and out noisily as he continued to
pump his hips, driving his stiff member in and out of Erik's cum-slick
rectum as both boys quivered and gasped with the ultimate pleasure a boy
can know. The two boys panted openly and unabashedly as the ecstasy of
their orgasms flooded their bodies and their minds.
As the fury of their orgasms passed, the two naked, perspiring boys
stood there motionlessly in the shade of the canopy and the huge oak tree,
Aaron's cock still stiff and buried up Erik's asshole and his fingers still
tightly gripping Erik's own stiff cock as their breathing returned to
normal. Erik turned slightly and Aaron bowed his head and the two boys
kissed, their soft, young lips pressing against each other tenderly in an
expression of gratitude and acknowledgement of the pleasure they had both
just shared while on the lawn below them Erik's mother hummed quietly and
blissfully innocent of her young son's sexual exploration.