Date: Sat, 27 Jul 2002 01:28:59 -0600
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Aaron and Nick: Brotherly Love" (m/t, celeb)
Caution/Welcome. The following is a gay fantasy about the teen celebrities
Aaron Carter and his brother Nick two weeks after Nick's January 2 arrest
and a week before the January 25 commencement of Aaron's Winter Party tour.
This story does not reflect nor imply the real sexuality of these two hot
young singers. It is the thirteenth story in a series of Aaron Carter and
Friends fanfic gay fantasies and follows the story "Aaron's Fourteenth
Birthday Party" but can be read as a stand alone story. If you do not like
reading gay fantasies about brothers, foot fun, or celebrities, this is
where you stop and hit the back or delete key. This story is posted at free
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given to copy electronically for the purpose of redistribution or posting at
sites other than described without the permission of the author. Lyrics are
copyright of Boyz II Men. Comments and future story suggestions can be sent
to the author J. O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com
AARON AND NICK: BROTHERLY LOVE
"Where's Mom and Dad?"
"Went to Tampa to do some shopping," replied Nick, looking up from
the sofa at his kid brother. "Won't be back til late tonight."
"So just us and the girls."
"Just us. Leslie and Angel are having sleep overs over at their
girlfriends'."
"Hmm," responded Aaron as he flopped down on the sofa chair.
"Whatcha watching?"
"Some shit," responded Nick. "I wasn't really paying attention."
"You okay?"
"Yeah, sure. Of course. Like I'm just sitting here vegging is
all."
"Wanna go roller blading or something?"
"Na."
"Shoot some baskets?"
"No, nothing."
"So, we gonna go out for supper? McDonald's?"
"No, I don't feel like going out. There must be something in the
fridge."
"You gotta go out sometime. You can't hide in the living room the
rest of your life."
"Hide?" asked Nick, his face immediately growing red. Aaron was
well aware of his older brother's quick temper and his tendency to swing
first and ask later, but he had to get him to snap out of the funk he'd
been in since his arrest in the early morning hours of January 2. Besides,
although he'd taken swings at Kevin and AJ and some of the stage hands,
Nick had never taken a swing at him.
"Yeah. Hide."
"What the hell you mean by that?" Nick's nostrils were flaring and
his eyes shooting darts.
"You know what I mean. Ever since the news broke about your arrest
at Pop City you've been sitting here in the house staring at the TV or
staring at the walls."
"You're crazy. I went to LA a week ago, remember?"
"Yeah. To do the AMAs, and the only reason you went is because
you, Kevin and Krystal were scheduled to go on. You came right back here
the next day."
"So? I do live here too you know, shithead," Nick snapped.
"Hey, don't bark at me. I'm just worried about you."
"Worri ," began Nick, but seeing the look on Aaron's face he
stopped and thought for a moment. "Yeah, I know," he sighed. "I'm all
right, really."
Aaron got up and placed his hands on the back of Nick's shoulders.
"Okay? Man, you're as tight as a drum."
"Yeah, I guess I am," Nick admitted.
"Worried about the court case?"
"Yeah, that, and all the rumours that are going around," Nick
admitted. "And how this latest thing might affect the group. We really
haven't gotten back on our feet since AJ had to go into rehab and we
cancelled our summer tour. You know that."
"Yeah I do, and I can understand your worry. If you don't go on
tour people forget you have records out there," Aaron observed, being
between tours himself. "Sometimes when I think of guys who aren't
performers and get to stay home and lead normal lives I wish I were where
they are at."
"And meanwhile there's a million sit-at-home guys wishing they were
up on stage grooving and touring around the country like you."
"Yeah," Aaron laughed. Actually, he had mixed feelings about
touring. It gave him a chance to see a lot of the country which he knew
most kids his age, fourteen just six weeks ago, would never have a chance
to do. It also gave him the chance to meet up with some great performers,
like he had at the Bethlehem music festival, and to meet some hot guys like
Dhani and Amit of Sweden's A-Teens who had been his opening act during his
summer American tour. It also meant sleeping in strange hotel rooms and
boring bus rides and long waits at airports, and never being able to just
hang with your friends. "Com'on, lay down on the floor."
"What?"
"Com'on. I'll give you a back rub."
"That's okay. I'll just take a hot shower."
"Com'on. I want to. You gave me enough when I was just starting
out, remember?"
Nick smiled. It seemed so long ago that summer Aaron had
accompanied Backstreet on their European tour. Aaron was just nine back in
1997, and he was so sore from dancing and doing the splits on stage he'd
rubbed his kid brother's muscles in with liniment every night for the first
three weeks. He'd only been seventeen himself and still pretty much a
rookie. Now in another eight days he'd be twenty-two and in the fall would
hopefully have his own album out. Nick lay down on his stomach on the
thick, plush living room carpet. "How about putting on some music?
Something from Nirvana, or Boyz II Men?"
Finding a Boyz II Men CD and slipping it in the player, Aaron
dropped to his knees beside his older brother and pushed up his green
jersey and his sleeveless T, revealing his smooth, broad back. Placing his
hands on Nick's shoulders under the bunched up clothing, he began to
alternately squeeze and release the muscles about his collarbone.
Nick was uptight and his body was as tense as Aaron had said. He'd
tried not to make a big deal out of his arrest at the Pop City nightclub,
but it did worry him, for all the reasons he'd given. When you came right
down to it, it would not have happened had it not been for the bitch who'd
begun criticizing the band, and saying how it was washed up and how 'N SYNC
was so much better. That was when the cops had arrived. Even then it need
not have happened if they'd had an ounce of sense in their heads. How
could they expect him to leave without countering the dumb bitch's claims?
If they hadn't been such assholes about it all themselves, none of it need
have happened.
His immediate reaction had been that they'd arrested him just
because he was a big name, and he was still sure that was part of it. It
certainly became big news. The rumors were unbelievable. There was one
report that he'd been sitting in the cruiser crying. That was bullshit.
He was in tears, yes, but not because he was afraid and didn't know what to
do like had been reported. He was in tears because he was so angry, so
angry with the bitch whose name he didn't even know, angry with the fucking
cops, and angry with himself and the whole stupidity of the arrest. Then
there was the rumor he'd exposed himself. What he'd done was grabbed his
crotch and told the cop who was hassling him he could suck it. Of course
he could not tell the press that, so all he could do was deny that he'd
taken his dick out and play on the image that he was not that kind of guy,
and to say that if he'd disrespected the cop in any way he apologized. The
asshole was lucky he didn't bop him in the face like he normally would have
done.
He inhaled and exhaled deeply. Aaron's massage did feel good
actually. He concentrated on the working of his surprisingly strong
fingers, squeezing and relaxing, caressing his back with wide, firm
circles, and palpitating his muscles. If the kid ever became tired of
performing, he could become a masseuse. He closed his eyes and tried to
put the thoughts of his arrest and the court date coming up out of his
mind. "Trying Times" was playing in the background.
Through those trying times
Trying to get the best of me
I'm still finding time
To show I care
With my crying eyes
I see contentment because of you.
Trials and tribulations build up walls
In front of faces made of stone
Yet we stand strong enough
To break the walls down to journey on.
Aaron pulled Nick's jersey and his T-shirt off over his head, and
straddling his body with a knee on either side of his hips, he bent over
and put all his effort into working his older brother's muscles. His back
was tight and knotted, and it took a while, but he finally felt the muscles
begin to loosen and he smiled with satisfaction. He'd never forgotten the
hours Nick had spent with him on that first tour, nor his support for his
singing since then, and it was nice to be able to do something in return.
Even though they saw little of each other now with their careers, they were
close. It had been a hot humid day there in Marathon, and Nick's body had
been warm and his skin damp to begin with. With the massage it was
becoming warmer and damper.
(If we just bond our hearts)
If we just bond our hearts
There will be nothing that will stand in our way
And we'll be together forever and a day.
Having Nick roll over, Aaron began to work his chest muscles. He
had large, firm pecs, and what little hair he did have he waxed off so his
chest was smooth as a baby's ass. Aaron worked the solid muscle of his
pecs, massaging and palpitating it all around his nipples until he finally
gave in to temptation and ran his finger tips over Nick's large, inviting
teats. Nick quivered with the stimulation but did not object, so he ran
his fingertips over his nips again. He knew how it felt to have your
nipples caressed, and the thought caused a stirring in his faded blue
jeans. As he felt the quiver of desire ripple through his cock, he told
himself the cause was his memory of how it felt to have your nipples
caressed and to have them become hard and sensitive like Nick's were at
that moment. Of course that he was getting turned on caressing his
brother's body could be another reason for his arousal, but he pushed that
idea out of his mind. That could not be the reason. Nick was his brother
for Chrissake. Coming from a religious family, Aaron immediately offered
up a silent apology for having used Christ's name, and for having even
considered that what he was doing with his brother might be sexual.
Bobbin' our heads to the tune we're about to do
It's a laid back swing thang
The groove we feel is strong
We need peace here to get it on
Havin' fun as we go
Makin' sure the flavor shows.
The back massage had felt great, and so had the chest massage,
though he had felt uncomfortable having Aaron kneading and rubbing his
chest. Now, had he been Mandy Willaford, with whom he'd recently broken
up, or the Swedish model Isabell Filling, or any of hundreds of big-bosomed
teenage fans, that would have been a different matter. When Aaron had
accidently brushed against his nipple, he was going to tell him to watch
it, the kid being too young to know what caressing that part of your body
did to you, but the thrill felt too good, and he needed to feel good at the
moment. After the third time he totally forgot it was his kid brother
tweaking his nipples and just enjoyed the strange combination of pain and
pleasure shooting through his nips, and the accompanying swelling of his
dick.
Aaron paused and looked at Nick's irritated nipple. He could not
resist. Bending over, he stuck out his tongue and gave Nick's hard nipple
a swipe. His chest was warm and damp, and his skin was salty with sweat.
Nick quivered but did not protest, or even question. Aaron licked again.
Nick definitely quivered. It wasn't anything sexual. It was just playful.
Both he and Nick were able to stick their tongues out farther than most
could, and often had horsed around sticking their tongues out for the
cameramen. He nibbled on Nick's right teat, and then the left, and ran his
tongue over his smooth, sweaty breasts. As he glanced down, he was certain
that the bulge in Nick's trousers was larger than when he'd rolled over on
his back. He ran his tongue down the center of his chest, down to his
belly button. Like himself he had an innie. He wormed his tongue in his
brother's belly button, causing Nick to really squirm and to finally push
him away. Reaching down, he began to undo Nick's belt.
"Hey, little bro, what do you think you're doing?"
"Just lay back and relax big brother," Aaron responded, having
undone the buckle and the snap of his jeans. "Let me help you forget about
your troubles for a while." He pulled down Nick's fly, and slipping his
hands inside his jeans, he began to push them down. Nick raised his
buttocks to help, wondering just what Aaron had in mind, and not being
overly concerned that his kid brother was pulling down his pants. He was
only fourteen after all, and just barely at that. Pulling Nick's jeans all
the way off, Aaron resumed his tongue action, beginning at the right leg
hole of his Calvin Klein briefs and running his tongue down the sensitive,
tender inner thigh. He didn't know about his brother's, but his dick was
quickly swelling in his pants.
Continuing down his right calf to his ankle socks, Aaron rolled the
elastic band over and then rolled it over a second time, revealing Nick's
ankle bone. Sitting on his haunches, he placed Nick's foot in his lap and
began to massage his ankle, running the fingertips of his index and middle
fingers over the protruding bone on both sides of Nick's foot. Folding the
sock down again, he stretched it over Nick's heel, and then continued to
roll his sock off his foot. Nick had a large foot, long and wide, taking a
size eleven-and-a-half shoe and triple E in width. Aaron caressed the back
of his foot gently with tight concentric circles, using both hands and
working from the ankle down to the toes and then back up. He continued
down along the sides, avoiding the sole knowing that Nick was ticklish
there.
"Oh yeah," sighed Nick. "Don't know where you learned foot
massage, but that feels awesome little bro."
"You haven't seen anything yet," Aaron said with a smile.
Raising Nick's foot still higher, he stuck out his tongue and ran
it along the underside of his toes, from the smallest to the largest.
Forcing his tongue against the crevice where the toe joins the foot, he ran
his tongue along the underside a second time. Nick had long toes, and like
himself, a wide foot with spaces between the digits and wide toenails.
Also like Nick, Aaron had considerable control over his tongue muscles,
being able to constrict his tongue to form a solid wedge, to curve it to
form a "U" shape, and to flatten it and stick it out so he could touch the
tip of his nose and almost the tip of his chin. He now formed a point with
it and traced Nick's wide flat nail of his smallest toe, running down along
the side, along the bottom, up the other side, and across the tip, which
was cut straight and just back from the tip of his toe. He formed a wedge
and forced his hot, wet tongue between his smallest and next largest toe
and wiggled it.
It had been a major surprise when Aaron had bent over and licked
his swollen nipple, and then licked his chest and ran his tongue down to
his belly button. It was a surprise, but not really unlike Aaron. He'd
always been impulsive, and had come up with some of the wildest ideas as a
little kid. It was because he was used to Aaron doing the unexpected and
something crazy that he hadn't stopped him. That, and the fact that it
felt erotic, which was a hell of a lot better than the depression he'd been
in for the past two weeks.
Having Aaron pull down his jeans was unexpected also, and
uncomfortable, but then he was just his kid brother, and it wasn't as if
they hadn't seen each other in their underwear before, or even naked. When
he had been Aaron's age and Aaron had been six Aaron often came into his
bedroom to wake him up, and after some tickling and playful wrestling,
would stay as he chucked his pajamas and got dressed. Before that he'd
helped Aaron with his bath, and they'd even showered together a few times
when Aaron was little. All of it was purely innocent of course, as it was
with Aaron giving him a massage that afternoon.
What Aaron was presently doing to his feet was far from innocent
however. It was fucking erotic, plain and simple. Nick lay there
wondering where Aaron had ever gotten the idea, and if he'd done this sort
of thing before, and if so, to whom. He'd never really thought about his
feet in sexual terms before, and he certainly had never fantasized about
having his toes licked, and he was certainly surprised how turned on he was
getting. Getting turned on by getting his toes licked. Now that was
perverted. Getting turned on by his kid brother. Now that was even more
perverted. Still, he could not deny the throbbing desire in his briefs,
and it was growing stronger.
With the first wave of disgust as he realized what was happening,
he was going to sit up and stop Aaron, but he was too surprised and too
bewildered by his physical arousal to react immediately. Then he thought
about it a second time, and realized this was typical Aaron and nothing
that he should feel so upset about. Trust Aaron to do something wild like
licking his feet! By the time Aaron had moved on to his third toe, he'd
thought it out rationally. Aaron was doing it on impulse, but he was also
doing it to please him, to help him forget the stupid incident in the club,
and he had to love his kid brother for being so concerned and being so
loving as to do something crazy like this.
'Cause even though when times got rough
You never turned away
You were right there
And I thank you (thank you)
When I felt I had enough
You never turned away
You were right there
And I thank you (thank you).
And so I thought up this song
To show my appreciation for lovin' me so long
You don't know how much you mean to me.
By the time he got to Nick's largest toe Aaron had a raging, aching
bone on, and it was throbbing so hotly in his pants it was painful. Like
he'd done with the other toes, he traced Nick's large, wide toenail with
the tip of his tongue, running it along the edge, the bottom, back up the
other side, and across the tip. He swirled his tongue around the thick,
fat first joint of Nick's toe, and then ran it down the length along the
back, counting each knuckle as his tongue passed over it, and up along the
fat, fleshy underside. His mouth filled with saliva, saliva flavored with
the salt and the taste of his older brother's foot. He licked the back of
his pale, pink foot, following the pale blue veins and the tendons from the
toes to the ankle, licking now with unabashed lust and desire, delighting
in the taste and the feel and the smell of his brother's large feet, and
delighting in pleasing him. With his cock throbbing in his jeans, he
switched over to Nick's left foot.
That Aaron was pleasing his brother there could be no doubt.
Nick's swollen cock throbbed hotly in his underwear as he felt an eroticism
of an intensity and nature that he'd never felt before. He'd gotten horny
plenty of times, thinking about Mandy, imagining him and countless gorgeous
fans in the front row of thousands of concerts in the throes of lust, or
thinking of some of the other hot young female celebrities he knew. He'd
had hundreds of hot jerk off sessions thinking about what it was like to
have a piece of tail after a hot but unfulfilled date, and sometimes just
to please himself after a long hard day. Having his feet licked ranked
right up there with the hottest of his jerk sessions. He inhaled and
exhaled deeply with desire as he watched Aaron carefully tracing the nail
of his smallest toe with his tongue, and then licking the stubby digit
before going on to the next. Aaron's tongue was hot and wet, and feeling
it running over his toes, and the eroticism of his kid brother kneeling
there licking his feet, caused the first droplet of pre-cum to ooze from
his dick slit and to soak into his white briefs.
Slipping his mouth over Nick's largest toe, Aaron sucked on it as
he would suck his thumb, or on a guy's dick. He swirled his tongue over
the fat digit, and then concentrated on sucking, drawing the air out of his
mouth and creating a suction about the toe. Nick trembled as he felt the
pressure developing about his toe as he felt Aaron suck harder and harder
on it. More pre-cum oozed out of his cock to join the now very wide and
wet spot in his underwear. Aaron looked up at him with his big, brown
eyes, his mouth still affixed to his toe, and Nick trembled with the
eroticism of his brother kneeling there with his toe in his mouth and he
felt a twitch deep in his groin that announced his cum was about to flow.
"Oh God, Aaron, that's so fucking wicked," he gasped. "I don't
know where the fuck you learned to do this, but it is so hot." His breath
was labored and deep. The wet tip of his dick opened and closed in
desperation, in preparation for the flow about to come. "You gotta stop
little dude," he gasped. "You gotta stop before I pop off a load."
Aaron slipped his lips off his brother's large toe and continued to
look up at him. "Go for it, Nick. Shoot off a wad. You've already soaked
your underwear with pre-fuck. Fill it with the real stuff."
Nick could not believe the language coming from the mouth of his
kid brother, barely fourteen, as Aaron bent his head and resumed sucking
his big toe. Of course it was no surprise. The gang of ex-cops and
bodyguards he and his brother had as constant companions, the agents
fighting for every penny they could make, and some of their fellow
performers, into drugs, alcohol and sex, were hardly the sweet innocents a
mother would want her sons associating with. Besides, the kid was a
teenager, and what teenager didn't know how to swear, and enjoy doing it?
It was with that thought, and with his kid brother sucking desperately on
his toe, that he gave in to his body's demand and let it happen.
His cock throbbed hotly as he felt his cum gush up the center of
his swollen member, and the tip burned with delight as it spurted out the
opening. It felt surprisingly hot and sticky as it spread across his
stomach and pooled in the crevice between his groin and his right leg, his
stiff cock pointing up to the right of his belly button. Squirt after
squirt shot out of his cock, flowing through and sticking in his hairs and
soaking into his cotton polyester briefs. He grunted and he gasped and he
quivered with delight as he filled his underwear with hot, thick cum. His
naked chest heaved as he gasped for breath and his head spun with the
delight of his powerful ejaculation. It was awesome, but at the same time
he felt guilty filling his underwear like that.
At sometime Aaron had stopped sucking on Nick's toe and now just
sat there delighting in his brother's orgasm. The look of pleasure on
Nick's face he could easily identify with, and the spreading wetness at the
end of the bulge in his briefs was so erotic Aaron was leaking pre-cum big
time.
"Oh shit, I've never experienced anything like that!" Nick sighed.
"Never!"
"Glad you liked it."
"Looks like you enjoyed it too," Nick observed, noticing the bulge
in his brother's tight, faded jeans.
"Yeah, I did," Aaron confessed.
Nick reached down and touched the bulge. He was surprised how hard
and how hot itwas, but then reminded himself Aaron was now fourteen. "You
haven't cum?"
"No."
"Let's have your feet," Nick said without a moment's consideration
as he sat up.
After what Aaron had done, Nick wanted to return the pleasure, and
he wanted to do it while they were both still hot. Feeling so randy he was
ready to pop, and delighted Nick was willing to do what he'd just done to
him, Aaron readily swung around. Untying the laces to his Nike runners,
Nick removed them and picked up Aaron's right foot. His sock was warm and
damp from being in his runners. Nick slowly rolled the sock down, as Aaron
had done to him, revealing his pale, white ankle. Despite living in the
Florida Keys, both boys spent a lot of time in doors practicing or
performing so did not get to see that much sun. He slowly continued to
roll the sock down, revealing his pale foot and the pale blue veins on the
upper side. Aaron had comparatively small but wide feet, but now that he'd
reached his teens they were beginning to grow in length.
Like his own feet the toes were spaced, and the toe nails wide and
thick and raised. Aaron kept his trimmed a bit longer than he did. Also
unlike his own feet, where his large toe was the largest and the rest
slanted evenly to the smallest, Aaron's toes formed a curve, his second toe
actually being longer than the largest, and the one beside it being almost
the same in length. His little toe, on the other hand, was much shorter
than the one beside it and there was a space between them. Nick raised
Aaron's foot to his face and inhaled uncertainly as he prepared to lick it.
The faint odor of Aaron's Nike runner wafted past his nose. It was not an
unpleasant smell, and, in fact, was arousing. It was just as you'd expect
a fourteen-year-old boy's foot to smell, his sweat and the worn leather
giving it a musky, erotic aroma.
Before he lost his nerve, Nick stuck out his tongue and ran it
under Aaron's toes. The salt from his perspiration and the odor of his
feet caused Nick's saliva to flow abundantly, and the taste and odor caused
his cock, still protruding stiffly in his sticky underwear, to throb with
arousal. It was one of the most erotic sensations he'd ever felt. Nick
ran his tongue under Aaron's toes again, bumping it along the underside as
it passed from toe to toe much like a stick being swiped along a picket
fence. Having the same type of control over his tongue as Aaron, and
remembering what his kid brother had done to him, he formed a point and
traced Aaron's toenail on his large toe. He wedged his tongue between the
large toe and the next one and wiggled it. He swirled his hot, wet tongue
around Aaron's largest toe, and then moved on to the next.
Aaron lay there on his back looking up at his older brother with
delight. He was already hot as hell, and having Nick sitting there licking
his toes was totally wicked. His hard, hot cock throbbed in his pants and
he opened and closed the tip in a desperate desire to cum, just as Nick had
done. He knew that this had to be the first time Nick had ever licked
someone's feet, and that he was doing so eagerly and with desire, not
because he felt an obligation to do it. That pleased Aaron immensely.
That Nick was enjoying it was clear from the eagerness with which he was
licking each of his toes, and from the bulge still tenting out his now
creamed underwear.
Knowing Nick had filled his underwear and was now sitting there
with the sticky mess sticking his underwear to his body and with his hot,
hard cock and his hairy balls basting in their juice caused the first of
Aaron's pre-cum to ooze out of his cock. He closed his eyes and quivered
as he concentrated on the pleasure of having his older brother's hot, wet
tongue licking his toes and the back of his foot, licking it clean and
arousing him at the same time. He and Nick had often horsed around
sticking their tongues out for the camera and at each other, both of them
knowing they had the ability to stick their tongues out farther than many
could. He was now glad that Nick could as his older brother flattened his
tongue and ran it over his foot like a hot, wet sponge. His foot was wet
with Nick's saliva, and he opened his eyes and watched as Nick swirled his
tongue through his spittle, smearing it over his foot and between his toes.
By the time Nick had done the same to his second foot, Aaron was
panting and gasping with erotic pleasure, and his cock was throbbing hotly
in his pants. He quivered as Nick slipped his mouth over his largest toe
and began to suck on it. It was too much. With a sigh of immense
pleasure, he announced he was cumming, and shot his load into his boxers.
His hot, stiff cock throbbed out his cum, pumping it into his underwear in
a series of violent spurts. It spread through his fine hairs, feeling hot
and sticky and wet against his belly, and it oozed down along the crevice
between his crotch and his thigh. Shot after shot spurted out of his body,
and he stuck out his tongue without thinking and clamped down on it with
his lips.
"How you feeling?" Nick asked, looking over at his brother ten
minutes later. The two had lain back on the floor and listened to the CD
as they relished the bliss that follows the sharing of a hot climax.
"Sticky," Aaron replied with a grin. His boxers were stuck to his
stomach, and with each move he could feel his cum cooling on his skin.
"Same here," Nick said, returning the grin. "Wanna go have a
shower?"
"Sure," he responded with another smile, recalling the fun they'd
had showering together when he was little.
The two headed to the bathroom, and Nick waited for Aaron to remove
his jeans before pushing down his briefs. His dirty blond hairs were
matted and his stomach streaked with cum. The front of his briefs were
soaked, and as he pulled them down they left streamers of cum along his
thighs.
"Shit, you really shot a load," observed Aaron as he pushed down
his boxers. Globules of creamy white cum were stuck to his hairs and
streamers streaked his thighs and hung from his blue and green plaid boxers
as he stepped out of them.
"Looks like you shot off quite a load yourself," observed Nick.
"Yeah, sucking your feet and having you sucking mine was so fucking
hot I bet I shot two times worth in one."
"I think I did too," observed Nick. "What a sticky mess." He ran
his fingers through his matted hairs and over his stomach and looked at the
sticky tips of his fingers.
"Yeah," chuckled Aaron. "But it felt fucking awesome."
"You can say that again little bro," agreed Nick as he and Aaron
stepped into the tub.
Turning on the water and adjusting it, they soaped up their bodies
and began to wash themselves off. The bathroom was at first filled with
the musky aroma of fresh cum, but as the two continued to lather up their
bodies it was replaced by the fragrant lilac perfume of the soap. As they
ran their soapy fingers over their chests and their nipples, they felt
quivers of arousal pass through the sensitive teats and they thought about
the nipple play they had engaged in earlier. Pulling back their foreskins,
they soaped the exposed knobs well and rolled them in their soapy fingers,
both unable to stop from watching the other, and both now for the first
time really aware of the other as a sexual being and not just a brother.
They slipped their soapy fingers up their ass cracks, and as Aaron
washed his butthole he could not help but think about the many times he'd
had his ass fucked over the past six months, and how great getting his ass
fucked felt. He glanced over at Nick's swinging, semierect dick spotted
with soap bubbles and dripping with shower water, and he felt his dick
begin to swell as he wondered what it would be like having a dick the size
of his brother's stuffed up his ass. He didn't bother trying to think
about anything else or to look elsewhere or to stop his dick from swelling.
He was horny, and the idea of getting a boner in the shower with his
brother was erotic.
As Nick scrubbed his cock clean, he could not help but think about
how hot it had been feeling his cum throbbing out of his cock and creaming
his underwear. It had been years since he'd creamed his briefs, and it
actually felt good doing it, as if he were a horny teenager again. It had
also felt good getting one off with his kid brother, sharing that most
personal experience with a person he loved deeply. As he looked down at
his fourteen-year-old brother's smooth, slender body and at his dick,
evidently partially aroused from its length, he recalled how hot he'd
looked as he'd stepped out of his cum filled boxers, his cum smeared over
his swollen wiener and in globs in his hairs.
He wondered when Aaron had first cum, and how often he jerked off,
and where he'd learned to suck feet like that, and if he did other things.
His mother kept a close watch over Aaron when on tour he knew, but he also
knew there were many opportunities to escape from even the most watchful
eye and many temptations. A mother could not be everywhere. There were a
lot of hot young chicks who would love to get into his brother's pants,
especially now that he was a teenager, and those tattered, faded blue jeans
he wore on stage and the sexy posters of him in the black leather jacket
with the Japanese writing, or in the red-dyed flack jacket with the black
smudge under his eye, were all designed to accent his young, budding
sexuality. In a way he envied his younger brother's unique costumes and
his independence, something he didn't have as a member of Backstreet.
"What you thinking?"
"Huh?" asked Nick as Aaron interrupted his thoughts. "Oh. I was
just wondering when it was that you grew up. Last I looked you were a
little blond-haired eight-year-old tyke."
"I dunno," Aaron said with a grin and a shrug. "Just seemed to
happen."
"Next thing I know the tabloids will be full of speculations about
who your latest girlfriend is."
"Yeah," Aaron said with a frown, a frown because of the pressure
and hassle of constantly being watched by the media, and a frown because he
really was not interested in girls, and with each passing day he suspected
why.
"Hey, don't worry about the media. That's why we got agents."
"And Mom," added Aaron with a twinkle in his eyes as he stepped out
of the tub.
"Yeah," laughed Nick as he stepped out also and reached for a
towel. "As for girlfriends, with your looks and bod you're going to be
fighting them off."
"So, just between us, now you're not seeing Mandy, there anyone
special?"
"No, not at the moment. And after the fight with that bitch at the
club, I might never talk to another woman again."
"Well, that could result in some problems," Aaron observed,
glancing at Nick's crotch. "Course I guess you don't have to talk to a
woman to fuck her."
"Hey, with a kid brother who sucks foot like you, who needs a
woman?" Nick joked as he turned on the hair dryer.
"You really liked it?"
"I creamed my underwear, didn't I?"
"Yeah," Aaron replied with a grin. "But it looks like it didn't
totally do the job," he added, nodding at Nick's crotch meaningfully.
"I'm feeling particularly randy tonight," Nick commented, not
denying his cock was partially erect. "And it looks like you're having
difficulty keeping yours down also."
"So, you wanna get off together again?"
"Yeah, why not?" Nick said with a shrug, feeling bold and
adventurous. "It's too hot to eat supper yet anyway."
Aaron finished drying himself and looked in the cabinet above the
sink. Finding the jar of Vaseline, he took it out. "I want you to fuck
me."
"Fuck you?"
"Yeah. I want you to fuck my ass."
Nick snorted in surprise. "I've never fucked anyone up the ass
before, woman or guy."
"It feels great, trust me."
"You really have grown up fast," Nick observed as they headed down
the hall toward the living room again. He wondered just who had fucked his
kid brother's ass, but that was not something you just came out and asked.
Aaron paused at Nick's room and suggested he bring a couple of the candles
he liked to burn in the evening. For one, it would create an atmosphere,
and for another, he knew that sometimes when a guy pulled out of another
guy when they were done there could be an unpleasant odor, and that was a
definite turnoff.
"You can use a condom if you prefer," Aaron continued. "I got some
if you don't, but you don't have to. I'm not carrying anything, and my ass
is clean. I know cuz I finger fucked myself before I went out this
afternoon."
"Brother, you're no end of surprises today," Nick observed as he
picked out two candles and they returned to the living room.
"And the day is still young," Aaron observed with a smile as Nick
lighted the candles.
As Nick turned, Aaron stepped forward and inhaled deeply as he
looked up at him. The sweet fragrance of lotus blossoms from the candles
blended with the lilac from their shower. At six-foot-two and a
hundred-and-fifty pounds, Nick was fourteen inches taller and fifty pounds
heavier than his brother. Many was the day that he'd wrapped his arm about
his kid brother's neck and tousled his hair in an impromptu round of horse
play. Now Aaron reached out and wrapping his fingers about his low-hanging
balls, fondled them gently.
Nick was no virgin, but no girl had ever handled his genitals, and
he'd never even thought about having sex with a guy, never mind actually
done something. He now found his dick beginning to swell with arousal, and
as he wrapped his arms about his kid brother and began to massage his back
and run his hands down the slender waist to his naked hips, he felt a
swelling of desire in his loins. That the desire was caused by his kid
brother fondling his balls and him caressing his kid brother's smooth,
compact ass he immediately put aside as no consequence. So what if they
were turning each other on? So what if he and his kid brother were
standing there in the living room stark naked and touching each other
intimately? They were both horny, and they both loved each other more than
they loved anyone else in the world, so why not please each other? That
they were both guys, and brothers, and that Aaron was only fourteen and at
the end of the month he would be eight years older than Aaron was, was
irrelevant.
As Nick caressed Aaron's smooth butt, other confused, conflicting
thoughts passed through his mind. That Aaron had already engaged in anal
sex with another guy was evident from his comments, and that he'd liked it
was also evident. Nick was again envious of his kid brother having engaged
in an adult pleasure that he himself had limited experience in despite
being eight years older. He was envious, but the fact that his
fourteen-year-old brother was already engaging in sex he also found highly
erotic. That it was with another guy also brought mixed feelings. He
recalled furtive glances through forbidden magazines with his buddies and
hours of discussions about girls they'd like to make out with. His closest
friends to this day were guys. On the other hand, from the way Aaron had
sucked on his feet, and the way he was now fondling his balls, one or more
of his buddies were more than good friends. He wondered if it was just
experimentation, or if his kid brother was gay.
It didn't really matter. Being gay had nothing to do with having
sex with a guy. His dick was starting to rise as Aaron slowly stroked it,
and he was caressing his kid brother's ass, but he was as straight as they
could come. Until that evening he'd never thought about having sex with a
guy, and he certainly had no intention of swearing off girls for the rest
of his life. The two of them were fulfilling a basic physical need, the
need to get off a load, and that was all there was to it. They were
healthy, red-blooded American boys with healthy, raging hormones and a need
for relief. Aaron's previous experiences with guys could easily have been
for the same reasons.
Aaron had seen his brother naked plenty of times, when they'd
stripped down to change into their swim suits, when they'd showered in the
public showers at the pool, and as a little kid when he'd gone into his
room and woken him up in the mornings, but he'd never seen him with an
erection, and he'd never held his brother's dick until that moment. It was
wicked holding his dick, the fact that it was his brother's somehow making
it different from holding Justin's or David's or the dicks of other guys
he'd messed around with.
It was awesome feeling it growing too, and knowing that Nick was
getting turned on by what they were doing. He squeezed it and gently
pulled the skin all the way back, revealing his knob and the pale,
sensitive skin below it. He slowly drew the foreskin back up, and his own
dick began to rise with arousal as Nick's continued to swell. Nick had a
fat dick like his own, the shaft almost as wide as his knob, and it was
long. Now fully erect, he was able to wrap both hands about it, one above
the other, and still have a bit of the knob sticking out. He estimated it
had to be at least seven inches, probably a bit longer. Opening the jar of
Vaseline, he scooped some out with the tips of his fingers and began to
grease the purplish-red knob. He ached with just the thought of it stuck
up his rectum.
Reaching behind him and slipping first his index finger and then
his forefinger up his asshole to wipe them off, Aaron quivered with arousal
and anticipation. He had known from the moment Justin had introduced him
to boy-boy fun that he loved cock, but it was not until this evening with
his brother that he realized just how much he loved that organ that only
six months ago he'd thought of as nothing more than a piss hose. Piling
several sofa cushions on the floor, Aaron lay down so that he was laying on
his shoulders with his back supported by the cushions and his butt in the
air. Spreading apart his legs, he looked up at Nick expectantly.
Dropping to his knees and shuffling up closer to Aaron, Nick held
his greased pole by the base and placed the tip against Aaron's eagerly
awaiting hole. Leaving it there and grasping a hold of Aaron's outspread
legs, he slowly leaned forward, pressing his dick against the hot pucker as
Aaron pushed out to open his sphincter. Aaron inhaled deeply as he felt
Nick's hard, greased knob wedge into his opening, and he pushed out all the
harder. Encouraged, Nick pushed his hips forward at the same time and
slowly felt Aaron's sphincter opening up to him. He inhaled deeply and
pushed forward again and ever so slowly his thick, greased dick penetrated
his kid brother's tight asshole. He panted with exertion and grunted as he
pressed on, forcing the knob of his fuck pole into his brother's rectum.
Aaron quivered with delight as he felt Nick's knob slowly wedge
open his sphincter and finally slip inside him. He tried to slow down his
breathing and his excitement as he gasped for breath with the exertion and
the arousal. He threw back his head and parted his lips as he felt Nick's
thick cock slowly penetrating him, inching deeper and deeper up his rectum
now that it had gotten past his sphincter. He could not believe it. His
brother was sticking him with his big, fat cock, sticking him for the first
time, sticking another boy for the first time, but, Aaron hoped, in his
case, not the only time. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the
delightful feeling of having his rectum stuffed with hard, hot cock flesh,
and he inhaled and exhaled like he was going into labor. In a way, that
act and getting your ass plugged were not that different. He licked his
lips. This was totally wicked.
Nick was thinking how wicked it was too as he slowly sank his cock
up his brother's asshole. Aaron's rectum was hot and moist, just as hot
and moist as the three cunts he'd sunk his cock up so far in his life, but
it was much tighter than any cunt ever had been, and it grasped onto his
shaft with much greater strength than any cunt had. Inhaling and exhaling
deeply through his nose, he sank his cock farther and farther up Aaron's
velvet smooth rectum, stuffing it with his fat dick until his hairs were
brushing his kid brother's balls and his own hairy balls were pressed
against his smooth butt. Nick could not believe it. He had his cock
buried up his kid brother's ass. Even more unbelievable, it felt great.
He slowly drew his cock back out, easing it out of the tight,
gripping hole slowly so as not to injure himself or his brother, and he
felt the anal ring grip about his shaft tightly. Feeling his dick head
reach the constricted sphincter, he paused and then eased his cock back up
Aaron's asshole, and as he did so he felt his sphincter relax. Aaron was
working his asshole in time with his pumping, which made it all the more
enjoyable. He was not fucking his brother. They were fucking together.
He had to wonder just how often Aaron'd had his ass fucked, and by whom.
There was no question he was experienced. The thought of his kid brother
being fucked and the image of him on his back getting his ass screwed by
one of his young friends heightened his arousal.
Aaron concentrated on the erotic pleasure of the pulsation of his
rectum as Nick worked his hot, fat cock in and out of his hole, and on the
burning stimulation of his stretched sphincter. The physical sensation of
having a hard cock easing in and out of his asshole was awesome, but even
more awesome was the fact that the cock belonged to his older brother.
That made all the difference in the world and just the thought that he was
being fucked by his brother caused his loins to ache with desire and
pre-cum to ooze out the tip of his dick. He stared up at the clear droplet
and licked his lips as he concentrated on the burning sensation of being
fucked and on the shocks of stimulation shooting through his loins and up
his cock each time Nick's dickhead stroked his prostate.
Hey . . . hey baby I'm ready
I'm ready ohh so ready baby . . .
I wanna make love . . . to you hey
Take 'em off
Throw 'em down
Come here and let me feel what's in front of me
The outside world is of no concern
Just let our bodies and the candles in the room burn
With feverish passion uncontained.
Nick began to work his hips to and fro faster as he once again
approached his climax, and Aaron squirmed and worked his asshole in eager
anticipation as he too felt himself approaching that peak. With each
thrust Nick felt himself drawing closer, and with each brush against his
prostate so did Aaron. The two brothers grunted and snorted in growing
lust, inhaling and exhaling the fragrant air deeply as sweat began to bead
on their foreheads and to trickle down their bodies. It was a hot humid
night in the Florida Keys, a night made for hot, passionate love. The two
brothers grasped each other as their balls began to tighten and as their
cocks grew numb. With parted lips and glazed eyes they gasped and grunted
as they felt their cum suddenly begin to rise up their hot, throbbing
cocks.
Nick blasted his cum up Aaron's hole, shooting it deep up his
rectum, and he rammed his cock in and out of his smooth, slim body as his
cream filled his kid brother's rectum. His stiff cock began to sluck back
and forth in his own juice and he quivered and grunted with unabashed lust.
At the same time Aaron's cock, just a fraction short of five inches in
length, throbbed and jerked in the air like a loose fire hose as he shot
out his cum, spraying his chest and his face with his creamy load. Spurt
after spurt shot from his thrashing hose as spurt after spurt filled his
rectum. His brother's hot thick cum shot up his ass as his own hot, thick
streamers struck his face and chest and oozed down his cheeks and over his
ribs. He gasped for breath and a hot squirt of cum struck his open mouth,
the creamy streamer wrapping about his lower lip and his chin. His body
was burning with lust and the fourteen-year-old groaned with the pure
pleasure of his climax and that of his older brother.
Looking down at his brother's flushed cheeks and glazed eyes, Nick
bent over on impulse and kissed him, and Aaron's cum smeared lips
immediately locked with his. It was a hot, long, passionate kiss, a kiss
of pure lust, and as their lips parted, Nick pressed his lips together and
savored the taste of his kid brother's fresh cum. With his eyes sparkling,
Aaron scooped up a thick globule from his chest and proffered it to his
brother, and Nick willingly opened his lips and sucked the gooey treat off
Aaron's finger. With his stiff cock still deep up his kid brother's
rectum, Nick balanced on one arm and similarly scooped up a streamer of
cream from Aaron's cheek and offered it to him. Aaron smiled up at his
brother as he whipped out his tongue and licked his cum from his brother's
finger. It was a wonderful evening, and it was still early.
Roll with me
Don't be afraid, let the feeling take you away
To a world of ecstasy
Where all you got to do is be free
And give your all and all.