Date: Tue, 03 Jan 2006 01:28:27 -0700
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Aaron and the Water Boys" (t/t, ws, celeb)

Caution/Welcome.  After his wild bukkake session with Arashi while on his
Juke Box tour in Japan, Aaron can't imagine having a wilder time, but a
group of teenage actors selected for the upcoming Fuji TV drama series
Water Boys 2 prove him wrong.  Although incorporating many real facts, this
story does not reflect nor imply a real event nor the real sexuality of
these seven hot young performers.  If you do not like reading gay fantasies
about celebrities, interracial sex, or about water sports, this is where
you stop and hit the back or delete key and wait for the next story.  This
is the fiftieth of standalone stories in a series of Aaron Carter and
Friends fanfic gay fantasies and chronologically follows the story "Aaron:
When in Japan, Bukkake."  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 THE WATER BOYS

     As Aaron glanced out at the audience from the wings at Zepp Tokyo
moments before his second performance in the city he could not believe his
eyes.  There in the front row were six young teenage guys sitting together.
The chances of having two of his performances in one week attended by a
group of handsome young guys unattended by females had to be astronomical,
and the chance of a repeat experience like he'd had with Arashi the
previous Saturday totally impossible, but in the young entertainer's
creative and horny mind certainly not unthinkable.  As he went through his
routine, he could not help recalling his experience with the hot boy band
in Osaka, an experience that had taken even him two days to refuel his
drained young nuts.
     As he had in Osaka, during his mid performance break he mentioned the
presence of the group, but unlike that Saturday his tour organizers did not
know who they were, the group evidently not having any professional
relationship with each other like Arashi.  Regardless, he could not help
glancing their way and fantasizing any more than he could help popping a
boner in the middle of the second half of his performance.  At one time
that would have bothered him, but now he drew on the sexual energy to
enhance his performance and made no effort to hide his state of arousal.
The clothes he wore were baggy in most cases so it was difficult to tell,
and most of the teen and preteen girls wouldn't know enough to notice
anyway.  The only problem with performing with a hardon was that every time
you moved, your clothes brushed against the sensitive head.  Performing
with a boner was one thing, but creaming your shorts while performing would
be something else!  Missing a beat in the music, Aaron forced himself to
concentrate on his singing.
     Two songs before the end of his performance, he hit upon an idea.
"You know, you've been an exceptional audience tonight," he observed, to
the cheers of the crowd.  "I really like being here in Japan, and here in
Tokyo.  It's an awesome city, and an awesome country."  Again cheers and
applause met his comment, a typical and basic PR move, but in his case,
leading up to his real intention.  "In fact you've been so great what I'm
going to do I'm likely going to be in trouble for doing this I'm going to
meet with a few of you awesome fans after the performance to tell you just
how much I appreciate you."  Even louder cheers and applause followed.  He
knew the manager and his Japanese promotion agent for this leg of his tour
would be furious with his unplanned and unscheduled announcement, but what
were they going to do about it?  He also knew when his mother heard about
it she'd be furious, but right now she was thousands of miles away on the
other side of the ocean, and besides, lately she'd been a real bitch at
home and making life miserable for the whole family so a little annoyance
in her life was only fair.
     "I'm going to call out a seat number for each section in the
auditorium, and that person, and his or her friends if that person is
sitting with someone, can meet me for a few minutes after the show.  Now I
know there are a lot of security guards out there, so if they can verify
the seats and escort those people to my change room after the performance
I'll really appreciate it."
     The day before, as he frequently did, he'd checked out the sound
system himself, and as he did whenever time allowed, he'd gone through his
routine before the performance, so he had a pretty good idea of the layout
of the theatre.  Besides, the seating in theatres is pretty basic and
doesn't change much around the world.  Beginning with the back, and moving
forward he called out numbers at random, each announcement followed by a
squeal or squeals.  He paid attention only when he got to sections A and C
to his right and left and closest to the stage.  As he prepared to announce
section B, dead centre, he prayed he had estimated the seat numbers right.
As he pretended to close his eyes and concentrate, he noticed a girl in the
front row flashing her fingers at him, evidently her seat number.  Counting
the number of seats between her and the middle of the group of boys, he
sent one last prayer to whomever might grant wishes to horny and deserving
gay boys, and announced the seat.  To his relief and delight, the boys
erupted in surprise and punched and nudged and slapped the back of the boy
in the middle, who even from his distance on the stage and the bright
lights he could see was one hot bishounen.
     As he expected, his managers were furious about the disruption of his
strictly planned routine, something as an artist and as a young teenage boy
he detested anyway, and about the increased security problems, which he
thought was sort of dumb in that they all were fans and they were paying
security guards to be there anyway, but that was why his managers were
getting the big money.  Besides, their jobs depended on his sweat and
talent, and they knew the benefit of such a PR stunt.  If tomorrow's
performance at Studio Coast wasn't already sold out, it would be tomorrow.
Agreeing on five minutes for each person, and telling them he wanted to see
them in the order he'd called them, starting with the cheapest seats first,
he prepared himself for his first fan.  Actually, he enjoyed meeting with
his fans, not just because he loved the praise and worship what teenage boy
doesn't even if he's gay and the worshippers falling at his feet are girls
but because as cliched and as trite as it sounded, performers were nothing
without their fans, and it was bringing pleasure to others that singing was
really all about in his opinion.  He was not a selfish person.  He
particularly appreciated those who had to scrimp and save for a back seat.
They often seemed far more appreciative, and certainly more awed by his
presence.  Hey, he wasn't selfish but that didn't mean he didn't have an
ego.  He was a fifteen-year-old boy.
     The fan sessions went by quickly.  A hug, a kiss on the cheek, an
autograph, a few snuggle pictures taken by his foreign PR agent, and a few
words of appreciation on both sides, and the five minutes was up.  As he
expected, they were all girls and everyone came with a friend or two, a
couple with a mother or older sister or aunt instead or in addition to, who
were just as awed and love-struck with the handsome young teen as the girls
they were chaperoning.
  Finally, it was front row centre.  All six boys came, much to Aaron's
delight.  Handshakes and polite bows were exchanged instead of hugs and
cheek smooches.
     "My agent I'm sure would like a copy of pictures," said the first boy,
who had introduced himself as Ichihara Hayato, politely and in very broken
English.  He was wearing a blue pullover over a white T, a crystal bead
necklace, and khaki cargo pants, and had the typical features of a Japanese
teenager, flat face, high cheek bones, and tawny complexion, his hair thick
and black and cut in an uneven shaggy style.  He exuded an air of
confidence and maturity.
     "Mine too," replied the second, who had introduced himself as Saitou
Shota and who was, Aaron learned, a twin of a third member of the group,
Saitou Keita.  Forming a sandwich with the two good-looking teens with him
in the middle immediately came to Aaron's mind.
     The others all indicated likewise, some in English, most in Japanese.
     "Agents?  You're singers too?" asked Aaron.
     "Oh no," replied Hayato with a smile that sent Aaron's cock twitching.
"I'm an actor.  We all are actors."
     "Yeah?  Wow, way cool.  Two of my very best friends are into singing
and acting.  Maybe you've heard of them, Jesse McCartney and Bow Wow.
Well, Bow Wow is his performing name.  His real name is Shad Moss."
     His Japanese agent translated.  They shook their heads.
     "So, which one of you was the lucky seat holder?"
     "Ryou.  This is his lucky day.  Today he is fifteen," replied Shota.
Being the oldest, he spoke first and for the group as was expected and
traditional in their culture.  Besides, he was one of the two of the group
that was more fluent in English.
     "Yeah, well, congratulations!  We need a special picture of just the
two of us in that case, and maybe a CD?" he asked his agent.  They always
carried a supply of promotional CDs and his agent nodded.  "My birthday
present to you."  Kimura Ryou was the boy he'd particularly noticed sitting
in the middle of the group, the bishounen, who looked even cuter as he
blushed with the attention.  He had the sexiest almond-shaped eyes and his
eyebrows were thick near his nose and tapered to the ends, accenting the
slant of his eyes.  He was dressed all in white, sharply creased white
slacks, an expensive white shirt, an open white vest with elaborate
embroidery of leaves and cherry blossoms, and even white shoes, which made
him all the more attractive.  As he moved in closer to Aaron for the
picture, Aaron didn't recognize the cologne he was wearing but it had a
sweet fragrance, perhaps cherry blossoms.  As Aaron put his arm around him,
he wondered what he'd look like in his birthday suit and he felt a definite
rise in his shorts.  He would love to take his cherry if he still had it.
"So, you came to see my performance on your birthday?  That's awesome."
     "It is a gift from my friends," he replied in Japanese as he glanced
at them with evident appreciation and friendship.  Aaron's agent translated
the words, but his feelings toward his companions needed no translation.
     "And after supper, maybe we find a geisha for him," joked Shota.  "He
and Akiyoshi," he said, referring to Nakao Akiyoshi, the other
fifteen-year-old in their group.  The rest all laughed as the two boys
blushed.  Japanese boys, at least the ones he met, were all so modest and
polite, adding to their sex appeal.
     "Hey, well, I'm keeping you from your plans," Aaron said, forcing a
smile.  Touring was a lot of fun, but he missed being around his friends.
Having a normal, fun birthday party with your closest buddies would be
great.  He thought back to his fifteenth party with David, Jesse and A.J.
and his fourteenth with David, Justin, and Frankie.  Well, those birthdays
weren't exactly normal, but they had been with good buddies, and they sure
had been a lot of fun.  It was a long time since he'd done much of anything
normal, or with his regular friends.  He would have to change that once he
got back to Marathon after the tour.  "I'm glad you chose to come to see my
performance as part of your birthday celebration."
     "It was glad that you meet with us," Ryou said politely with a
respectful nod and great effort to speak English.  The others all agreed
and thanked him once again as they rose and once again bowed.
     "I hope you will have a nice time here in Tokyo," observed Shota.
     "Well, it is a quick visit, and all work I'm afraid.  I just arrived
yesterday, and after I perform tomorrow at Studio Coast it's back to
America.  So, no big plans for tonight.  Just a quiet supper alone and off
to bed," Aaron hinted.
     "Alone?  In Tokyo?" asked Ryou in surprise, "that is no way to enjoy
the Eastern Capital."  Shota translated.
     "Why don't you join us?" asked Keita.
     "Thanks, but I couldn't do that.  You have made plans.  I don't want
to barge in."
     "No, come, join us," invited Ryou.  "The more is, how you say, the
more joyous."
     "Really, I don't want to impose," Aaron protested, in his heart and in
his loins wanting to join in, but in good conscience knowing he was
intruding.
     "You wouldn't be."
     "We would be most honoured if you would join us."
     Loins easily won over good conscience.  Aaron's supervisors were not
as enthusiastic.  In the case of Arashi they were fellow musicians and
there was some PR and professional advantage for Aaron to join them and be
seen with them, or rather, some advantage to his agents.  Besides, they
were all adults, and accustomed to leading the life of a celebrity with all
the advantages, disadvantages, and temptations that came with such a life.
This was much different.  This was a group of teenagers, with no adults to
supervise them.  Nor was there any real professional benefit, especially
with it being a private outing with no publicity.  The biggest concern of
all though was the fact that he'd been out until almost sunrise with
Arashi.  That they had not expected, and they were not willing to risk him
being out of their sight for so long again in fear of his mother's reaction
should she ever find out.
     They were reluctant, but in the end, they allowed him to join the
others.  They were all mature, responsible youths, and being between the
ages of fifteen and seventeen, the twins being two months away from their
eighteenth birthday and the oldest of the seven, and three of them being
fifteen, including Aaron who was still two months away from his sixteenth
birthday, they would not be out so late, nor get into any adult pursuits as
Arashi might have done, despite the joke of engaging the services of a
geisha, which they knew was a euphemism for another type of female
companionship.  Besides, Aaron didn't have that many opportunities to mix
with those of his own age, and the bottom line, he wanted to go and he was
their bread and butter.
     So after a quick shower and change, the group of them caught the
Yamanote Line to Shibuya, a special ward in Japan, a commercial and
entertainment district that was very popular with Tokyo teenagers and young
adults twenty minutes away by rail.  Aaron had forgotten just how fast and
efficient the Tokyo transit system was, and how crowded.  He was told
Shibuya alone had a population of two hundred thousand, which was a density
of over thirteen and a quarter thousand people per square kilometre, not
including visitors and tourists.  The first thing that struck Aaron as they
left the Shibuya Station was the huge Starbucks overlooking the
intersection in front of the station, said to be the busiest store in the
world.  Just getting across the street was interesting, the four way stop
at the intersection allowing the pedestrians to flood the entire
intersection, which Shota humorously said was called sukuranburu k osaten,
a pedestrian scramble.
     "Perhaps, Ryou, instead of having something to eat, you would like to
go straight to D ogenzaka," joked Akiyoshi, his slanted eyes narrowing even
more as he flashed Ryou a lewd grin, and the group of actors all laughed
and poked him in the ribs and punched him in the shoulder.  Shota
interpreted and explained that D ogenzaka was an entertainment district
north of the station known for its many nightclubs and love hotels.  A love
hotel, rabu hoteru, they explained, was a hotel offering privacy for a
couple to have sex, a necessary convenience since young couples often live
with their parents for economic reasons or because of a lack of
accommodation in Tokyo.  The hotels, he said, were also used for
prostitution, and pointed out a poster on one of the buildings advertising
"delivery health", an euphemism for call girls.  Rooms Aaron learned could
be rented for a rest, ky uka, as well as a night stay after 10 p.m..  A
rest it was explained was usually three hours and cost between three and
five thousand yen for the room.  Keita laughed that for Ryou, three minutes
with a woman would be all he needed, which resulted in another round of
laugher and playful punching.
     "So, where shall eat?" asked Hayato as they wandered up the street.
     "Hoang Ngan has great Vietnamese food," Keita advised.
     "Perhaps our guest would like something American," suggested Shota.
"Zest offers Tex- Mex, very good, but very noisy.  Or maybe Outback
Steakhouse, or Wendy's next door."
     "We could grab a hamburger at Kua 'Aina, or at the Maple Leaf Sports
Bar and Grill," offered Teppei.
     "Maybe our guest would like to experience our local dishes, perhaps a
noodle store, or have sushi."
     "Whatever you guys want," Aaron said.  "I'm fine with whatever you
choose."  As with Arashi, Aaron found that just because his hosts lived in
Japan, their preference in restaurants was not necessarily Japanese, which
made sense.  Americans after all went to Italian, Chinese and Japanese
restaurants besides those that served what would be considered traditional
American food.  Actually, he found most teenagers chose fast food outlets
and places that fit their budgets, like Taco Bell.
     They agreed the birthday boy should pick, and Ryou chose Chimtak, a
Korean restaurant whose specialty, and what everyone chose, was Chimtak, a
Korean dish of chicken stew with lots of vegetables and tasty transparent
noodles.  It was a plain-looking restaurant and they were seated Japanese
style, sitting cross-legged on mats at a low table.  Aaron found it
delicious but particularly spicy, as did most of the others, who nibbled on
kimchee, an almost as spicy pickled cabbage seasoned with garlic, red
pepper, ginger and shrimp, and drank glass after glass of Coke or Pepsi to
cool off their tastebuds, all of them being too young for alcohol.
     As they ate, they of course talked about their interests, which were
just as varied as their preferences in food, but of course all being young,
they had some commonalities, music, sports and computer games ranking among
the most frequent.  And of course they talked about performing, something
they all had in common.  He found that despite being only sixteen and a
half, Hayato had the greatest experience of all of them, having acted in
two dramas on NTV and TBS, Nippon Television Network and Tokyo Broadcasting
System, and three movies, the first being Lily Chou Chou no Subete two
years ago, back in 2001.  Aaron suspected that it might have been his
experience that resulted in him being, next to Shota, the more fluent in
English of the six.
     Keita and his twin brother were in one television drama together,
Hotman, the title immediately generating several visions in Aaron's mind,
and he observed without thinking that the title suited them well.  It was
the truth.  The twins were attractive-looking teenagers with ready,
thin-lipped and open-mouthed smiles and a much darker, more amber
complexion than their companions.  Aaron would not have been able to tell
one from the other except that Keita had chosen to wear a high-collared
pale-indigo shirt buttoned at the neck and with gold embroidery on the
shoulder tabs, cuffs, and down the centre whereas his brother was wearing a
white T with an unbuttoned, pink silk shirt and a thin silver necklace with
a pendant, a silver circle with a cross- like Shinto symbol on a black
background.  Fortunately, the two seventeen-year-olds took the observation
as praise for their appeal toward women, resulting in more good humoured
horsing around.
     Fifteen-year-old Akiyoshi and Shota had also been in a drama together,
though not the same one as Shota and his brother, and Hayato and Teppei had
also acted together in a drama on TBS earlier that year, Yankee Bokou ni
Kaeru (Dropout Teacher Returns to School).  So, they all knew each other in
an interrelated way with the exception of Ryou.  At fifteen, the upcoming
series was Ryou's first, but he was already lined up for three dramas and a
movie in the coming year.
     "Man, life is really happening for you guys."
     "Yeah, life is good," Hayato replied, and they all agreed.  Life got
even better as the group of them headed to Dessert Okufu which had a
dessert buffet for 1480 yen but, fortunately for the cafe, had a ninety
minute time limit.  Young and full of energy, each of them ate far more
than their money's worth, and downed several more bottles of soda in the
process.
     "So, is finding Ryou and Akiyoshi a geisha next?" Aaron asked with a
grin.
     "Actually, a geisha is not what you Americans usually think," Shota
said.  "We said geisha because we were in adult company.  What we were
really thinking of was a gaishou, a prostitute, which is what you Americans
usually assume a geisha is."
     "So, a gaishou is next on the agenda?" Aaron asked with a grin.
     For the fun of it, they caught a train to the nearby Sinjuku Ni-Chome
subdistrict, to show Aaron the love hotels and the nightclubs.  The names
of some of the clubs in garish backlit signs, like Glans Freak and Dick
were evident and caused gales of laughter.  Others, like G Shower, had to
be explained to the naive by the more worldly among them, and still others,
like Morning Tissue, were a mystery to them all.  The gaudy, painted
prostitutes, of both sexes, and the older men, of all nationalities, who
hit on them were not so funny, and they soon departed the area.
     Fans was another common area of experience and interest which they
talked about as they waited for and once again caught the Yamanote Line,
this time to Takeshita Street in the Harajuku district only seven minutes
away by rail, another popular destination of teenagers and youth with major
chains like The Body Shop and Laforet which carried many trend-leaded
brands for young people, but consisting mostly of small independent fashion
boutiques that carried the latest fads.
     Although all relatively new to the entertainment world, they all had
followers, except Ryou, and given his good looks and talent, they all
assured him that he'd soon have the girls swooning at his feet and writing
praises and romantic thoughts about him in chat rooms and forums on the
Internet too.  Aaron observed that as they could see from the performance
that evening most of his fans were preteen or early teen girls rather than
boys.  Teppei observed that most of his were also, and Shota commented that
he'd be concerned it if was the other way, resulting in a reflexive jerk
from Aaron despite the frequency of anti-gay comments he'd heard.  Before
he could respond, Hayato observed that he'd gotten fan mail from guys who
were obviously gei, but that a person's sexual orientation didn't bother
him, and all of them quickly agreed that they had no such bias either,
setting Aaron's mind at ease once again though he wasn't sure if his hosts
were being honest or if tolerance was just a trendy thing to be.
     "Actually, it seems that there's an extraordinary number of gays and
lesbians in the entertainment world, in America anyway," observed Aaron,
deciding to probe the issue a bit not just to satisfy his curiosity, but to
check out if there was going to be any chance of anything sexual happening
between them that night.
     "It would seem to be so here also," Teppei observed.  At five foot
eight and a hundred and eighteen pounds, with his high cheek bones and thin
face, large, innocent eyes with puffy lower eyelids and wide but thin lips,
and fine, brownish, spiked hair contoured and combed about his ears, he
looked like a pixie, and much younger than his seventeen years and seven
months.  Aaron would eagerly have some pixie fun with him.
     "I understand that there is a long history of love between men in
Japan, all the way back to the samurai," Aaron observed as he continued to
probe and prepare his case, "and that Buddhism is much more tolerant than
most religions on such matters."
     "That is true," observed Ryou.  He had a particular interest in the
history of his country and loved to talk about it.  Shota had difficulty
keeping up with him in translating.  "Back in the time of the shogunates,
shudo, the love of young men and boys by older men, was seen as an ideal,
and restricted to the samurai and court aristocrats.  Love of a chigo, a
boy between ten and seventeen, by Buddhist priests was a tradition, as was
love of wakashu, youths between thirteen and twenty, by samurai.  It was
during those times that a new drama form, kabuki, began, first performed by
women, but because it was so suggestive and elevated the status of women,
the shogunates banned it, so in its place Grand Kabuki, or wakashu kabuki,
arose.  It was the same thing but performed by beautiful teenage boys, who
like the women before them, also put on private performances, if you know
what I mean," he said with an impish smile that caused Aaron to wish he and
Ryou lived back in such times, he as an aristocrat and Ryou as a boy actor.
His cock began to rise again.
     "It was a brash form of theatre patronized by merchants and
townspeople with the samurai and court aristocrats disguising themselves to
attend," Ryou continued.  "The shoguns banned it too, because the plays
were immoral and the boys prostitutes, kagema, they said.  Some of the
actors were, but really they banned it because shudo, once just for the
upper class, had become available to the common class.  The theatre owners
objected of course, so the boy actors shaved their long forelocks, which
boys at that time did to show they had come of age, and were allowed to
continue performing under the name of yaro kabuki, which means young men's
kabuki.  In those days, anyone over fourteen was considered a young man.
And," he added with a grin, "because the actors looked so young and
graceful, the result of the Shogun's ban was that the age of prostitutes
was extended from age twenty to thirty-five."
     "Yaro kabuki can be seen almost continually at the Kabuki-za theatre,"
Shota continued.  "Women are still prohibited from acting in them, and the
original shudo plays have been long banned and forgotten so now the plays
are non-erotic, but they are spectacular musical entertainment with
fantastic costumes.  Men for the past three hundred and fifty years have
taken on the roles of women characters.  They are known as onnagata, female
role specialists, and even young women training to be geishas come to see
them perform to learn feminine ways."
     "Just last year one of our most famous play writers wrote a new kabuki
play, an epic Edo period samurai drama called Heisei wakashu kabuki.  They
had young boys perform it," added Hayato.
     "Who knows, maybe we will see a return of shudo plays and kagema,"
joked Ryou.
     "It would not be such a bad thing," observed Ryou.  The others looked
at him in surprise.  "Hey, no offense, but to be truthful speaking,
westernization has eroded many Japanese customs, and Christian morality
sucks big time."
     The others looked at Aaron, concerned what the reaction of their guest
would be.  "Hey, I don't disagree with that," the teenage singer observed.
     "So, there you have a short history lesson on Japanese theatre and
morality," Keita said through his brother's translation.  "Are you not glad
you joined us?"  They all laughed.
     "So, what shall we do next?"
     "Before we do anything, I must first find a toilet.  I have had too
many bottles of Coke," Shota observed.
     "Me also," observed Ryou.  They all revealed they had the same need, a
very pressing one.
     "Actually, Yoyogi k oen is nearby, probably closer than any public
toilet, and most around here are disgusting dirty at this hour anyway.  We
could find a dark place, behind some bushes."
     Yoyogi k oen was one of largest parks and a popular hangout for young
people to gather and play music, practice martial arts, or go jogging or
biking on the bike path.  There had once been many buskers also but the
government had cracked down on them.  There were a number of quiet and
homeless camps around the periphery.  As they headed to the park, having
been talking about acting, Aaron asked about the upcoming drama the six had
auditioned and been selected for.
     "Water Boys was a hit movie last year, and this past summer was retold
as a television drama.  Fuji TV figures there is still an interest, so they
have developed a twelve-part series which will be aired probably next
summer called Water Boys 2," they explained, again with Shota interpreting.
     "The idea is that three years ago an all-girl school opened its doors
to male students, but ninety percent of the students are still female and
the female students and staff don't particularly want boys at the school.
A student, Mizushima Eikichi, whom Hayato will be playing, transfers from
his school in Tokyo where he was a member of the swimming team, having
moved to live with his grandfather since his father is in New York on
business.  One of the students, Yamamoto Yosuke, who will be played by
Akiyoshi, has wanted to establish a boy's sports club and talks Eikichi to
join him in a competitive swim team, but none of the boys on the team are
very good swimmers.  Then a substitute teacher, who is played by an actor
from the original movie, convinces them to form a synchronized swimming
team instead."
     "Basically, it is about the boys succeeding despite the opposition of
the girls and the female teachers, some who, like the literature teacher,
hate boys, and the boys forming a friendship with each other, and in
Eikichi's case, with a girl who is renting a room with her grandmother from
Eichichi's grandfather."
     "Keita plays Kawasaki Senichi, who is known as Wolf boy sen, and
Teppei plays the good-looking Iwata Iwao who is the only boy the girls will
talk to.  Sano Hideki, the rich son of the president of a major supermarket
who is always surrounded by fans is played by Ryou."
     "Sounds like a great series, and a lot of fun," Aaron observed.  "And
they've done a good job of matching you up in casting.  That was
true. Keita with his dark looks and dark complexion and shaggy hair
reminded Aaron of someone who'd be called Wolf boy sen, and the elf-like
Koike Teppei was certainly handsome and the type girls would flock to.  And
he'd join a Ryou fan club any day with the fifteen-year-old bishounen's
boyish good looks.
     "And there is some real to it.  There are girl schools who have had to
have boys join because they didn't have the money, and who are not happy."
     "And I know some female teachers who would like to teach only girls
and really do hate boys."
     "And girls who like to boss boys around."
     "It is no epic samurai play, but it is a good show."
     "And is about the comradery among men, like the samurai."
     "And among the wakashu," added Ryou.
     "Ah yes, if only the life of actors was like in Edo's prime, where men
spent their fortunes on young, handsome actors," sighed Hayato jokingly.
     "Where would that leave you?" joked Shota, to which Hayato gave him
the finger.
     "Life is not so brash and daring these days."
     "Well, shonbenwosuru in a public park is daring."
     "Shon . . . ?" asked Aaron.
     "To pee," interpreted Shota.
     "Well . . .  we could do something really brash and daring," Aaron
began.
     "Like what?"
     "You remember that gay bar, G Shower?" he asked.  The boys all
giggled.
     "On who?"
     "The birthday boy!"
     "Forget it!"
     "Our gaijin guest."
     "If we don't find a place soon it won't matter.  I'll be going in my
pants."
     "Me too," said Aaron.  "I gotta go so bad my back teeth are floating."
     "There is a place over there."
     "So . . .  we gonna just shouben or do something or what?" asked
Akiyoshi with a daring grin and prancing from one foot to the other in
impatience as they gathered in the dark behind the clump of bushes and
small trees.  Fifteen and three months old with a shock of coarse black
hair, an open-mouthed grin that revealed his large, square front teeth, and
high cheeks that caused his eyes to crinkle and accented his oval face and
devilish smile that made you think he was thinking something that was going
to be against the rules and likely dirty, he could barely be seen in the
shadows with his dark complexion, black GAP jeans and black sweater with a
white Japanese glyph.
     Taking advantage of Akiyoshi's daring and sense of humour, Aaron made
his decision and quickly began to unbutton his shirt.  "Okay, let's see
what is so great about getting pissed on."
     His heart sank with the silence that followed.  This time he'd gone
too far.  "Better hurry, or I'm going to be soaking your pants," Hayato
finally said, breaking the tension as he drew down his fly, and with a
laugh, the others all pulled down their flies and slipped their fingers in
the opening.
     Aaron had no idea what he'd gotten himself into, but once again he had
spoken with his loins, not his brain.  His desire to do anything with the
sexy group of handsome teens, even if only to be pissed on by them, and his
desperation when he'd seen no other openings had resulted in his rash
decision.  As he chucked his shirt on the grass and slipped his T over his
head, he wondered how wise that decision had been, and what the others must
be thinking of him.  He'd certainly done the reputation of American teens
no favour, nor himself but it was too late now to turn back.  Unzipping his
fly and pushing down his trousers, he stepped out of them, and hesitating
for a moment, he decided he might as well go all the way.  Stepping out of
his boxers, he hesitantly looked up at the six teens who had surrounded
him.  To his relief, they had all followed Hayato's lead and were standing
there with their dicks sticking out of their flies, admittedly some abashed
and with hesitation in their eyes, but all also with that look of curiosity
and lewd humour of boys about to engage in something forbidden.
     Hayato was the first to let loose, aiming his stream for Aaron's
smooth, pale chest.  His hot piss struck with the force of half a dozen
large Coke and he played his stream across the top of Aaron's chest, his
hot flow flooding down over his breasts and his flat stomach, channelled by
the curves of his body to his groin where it flowed in a yellow torrent
over his cock and off the tip as if he too was pissing.  His stream was
still flowing at full force when Shota began, aiming his stream at Aaron's
right side, and Aaron accommodated by raising his arm so that his hot
stream struck his pit.  The amber torrent soaked his fine, blond pit hairs
before flowing down his side and over his hip and down his right leg.
Neither boy said a word as he emptied his bladder before the others,
soaking the young American star.
     His eyes sparkling with lewd merriment, Akiyoshi placed a hand on
Aaron's head, and as Aaron dropped to his knees he stood in front of him
and pulled his head back.  Aaron did not have to know Japanese to know what
he wanted and he eagerly opened his mouth and the elf-like actor, standing
there in his yellow T and open bright orange shirt, his white cargo pants
and boxers about his ankles, let loose.  He tried to hold back his stream
as he directed it at Aaron's open mouth, and Aaron did his best to swallow
the salty, hot piss as fast as it flowed into his mouth, but even so his
mouth filled and it flowed down over his chin, down his neck, and on down
over his already drenched chest.
     Keita had managed to hold back until then but could do so no longer.
He stepped up and began to piss on the head of the weird gaijin guest as
Akiyoshi pissed in his mouth.  His hot piss soaked into the fine blond hair
and flowed down the back, down the sides past his ears and along his jaw
line, and down over his forehead.  Aaron closed his eyes as the hot, yellow
urine flooded down over his face, Akiyoshi still directing his salty stream
in his mouth.  He felt Keita's stream descend to his ear and then as it
continued to move down he raised his left arm so the seventeen- year-old
stud could direct his stream at his left arm pit.  At the same time Teppei
knelt and let loose, directing his stream directly at Aaron's loins, his
hot piss soaking his curly hairs and flooding down over his balls and his
cock, which everyone noticed was beginning to swell.  Their gaijin guest
was not only crazy, also clearly a gei booi, which several of them had
begun to suspect as they'd observed him that evening, noting his particular
interest in Ryou, Teppei and Keita, his comments and interest in things
related to boy love and gay bars, and his frequent glances at all of their
crotches.
     Ryou, waiting for last but unable to hold back until the others were
done, knelt behind Aaron, and placing the tip of his dick against his
asshole, began to piss.  Not wanting to risk soiling them, he had removed
his new clothing, purchased for his birthday, and was as naked as Aaron.
His piss at first spattered back and sprayed his crotch, to his shock and
angst.  Aaron quickly opened his pucker and Ryou wedged the tip of his dick
in the opening in desperation, and to his relief, as he held his cock
firmly in place he began to flood Aaron's rectum with his hot urine.  At
the same time Aaron let loose with his own stream.  In opening his
sphincter for Ryou, Aaron could not hold back his own flow.  Barely missing
those standing in front of him, he quickly raised his hose and pressed it
against his belly so as he knelt there getting a hot piss enema from the
gorgeous bishounen, his own piss was gushing out of his cock like water
from a fire hose, shooting up over his chest and flooding back down to
drench his stomach and his balls.
     Aaron could not believe how hot the experience was.  As he felt the
streams of hot piss flowing over him and as he drank first Akiyoshi's piss,
and then that of the others as Akiyoshi finished and they took his place as
they also finished off, and as he felt Ryou's warm, rubbery dickhead press
against his anus and his hot piss flowing into his rectum while Teppei's
piss flowed over his rapidly growing cock and pissing cock, he didn't care
how disgusted and ashamed of himself he was going to be in the morning, or
what his fan club of six was going to be saying about him when they met to
rehearse their lines for their upcoming drama.  Being pissed on by six hot,
handsome young teens, the heart throbs of thousands of teen and preteen
Japanese girls, while he soaked himself with his own piss was as hot as it
was unexpected.
     As for the six young actors, their need had been too pressing for them
to have had time to stop and think about what they were doing. They had to
relieve the pressure in their bladders, and if the crazy gaijin wanted to
be pissed on, so be it.  It was daring and brash, and it was something not
one of them had ever thought of doing, or even imagined anyone else doing.
As soon as they began the intensity and eroticism of their act overwhelmed
them, and they were young wakashu kabuki players entertaining a young
aristocrat in Edo's distant past.  It was not difficult to imagine.  The
young teenager kneeling before them, though only fifteen, was
internationally known and probably richer than any spoiled noble's son
who'd sought out a kagema in the glory days of Edo.
     Their natural competitive nature also quickly kicked in without any of
them realizing it, and each tried to outdo the others, pissing in the
gaijin's mouth, on his privates, and up his rectum.  As they stood there
relieving themselves, each of them was finding his action arousing, and as
their basic need was satisfied and began to subside, another basic need was
quickly rising in its place.  They were standing there in the shadows in a
public park pissing on a fellow teenager.  They had their cocks hanging
out, he was naked, and it was a special night that would never offer the
opportunities before them again.
     Aaron, no novice when it came to arousing others, sensed the growing
sexuality long before it was physically visible, and the thought that he
was arousing the others by what he'd brashly offered to do caused his own
dick to swell all the faster, which of course the others noticed and could
not help responding in turn.  So with one spurring on the other, by the
time the last drop of piss was shaken from their swelling members, they
were all eager to try something else.
     "Well," observed Shota, "we haven't found a baita . . .  a whore . .
.  for your birthday, but we do have a gei booi, and you already have the
tip of your youbutsu inserted up his ass.  Stick it all the way in."
     The others all laughed and urged the birthday boy on.  Aaron, catching
the gist of the part English and part Japanese statement, did not object,
and Ryou could not resist the temptation.  The eroticism of the thought of
the two of them kneeling there in dark in the park stark naked and him with
the tip of his penis already stuck up the hot American star's asshole
hastened the transformation of his swelling cock.  Grasping Aaron's
piss-drenched hips, he pressed his hips forward.  His horniness, Aaron's
experience and eagerness, and the fact he'd already gotten his cock wedged
in Aaron's sphincter, resulted in the horny, inexperienced fifteen-year-old
sinking his hot, throbbing cock up his first asshole without the slightest
hesitation or difficulty.  The others of course noticed, and commented on
his cocksmanship, adding to the young teen's delight.
     Aaron was delighted too as he felt the hot, young teen's cock sinking
up his rectum.  Of the six hot studs, the gorgeous, smooth-skinned,
sexy-eyed bishounen had been the one who had caught his eye and whom he
most desired, and that it was he who had sunk his cock up his ass was
perfect.  Having the gorgeous, semierect cock of the hot pixie dangling of
the fly of his black GAP jeans before his eyes and the opportunity to suck
it was perfect also.  Grasping Akiyoshi's hips, Aaron leaned forward and
worked his partially erect cock into his mouth.  It immediately began to
swell, and Aaron sucked on it with delight as the others chuckled and
leered and jabbed each other in the ribs.
     Ryou grasped Aaron's hot, piss-soaked hips tighter as he rocked back
and forth, working his hot, throbbing cock in and out of Aaron's ass.  The
fifteen-year-old birthday boy was surprised how hot and moist Aaron's
rectum was, much as he'd imagined a girl's cunt would be, and he delighted
with the sensation of having his stiff, aching cock surrounded by hot,
throbbing flesh.  It was far better than jerking off by himself, and far
better than he had expected sex with a guy would be like, though to be
honest, having sex with a guy was not something he'd thought about even
once up until that night.
     Akiyoshi sighed with the familiar prickling pleasure circling his
cockhead as Aaron sucked on his limp cock.  It was stiff in seconds and he
grasped Aaron's wet, sticky shoulders for support as Aaron began to slip
his lips up and down the aching bone from tip to base.  He trembled with
the delight of having a hot, moist mouth sucking on his throbbing flesh as
Aaron worked his lips up and down the shaft.  As Aaron's tongue brushed
against his sensitive, tingling knob, he trembled with the slivers of
arousal shooting through the blood-engorged flesh and he inhaled sharply,
the air scented with their hot urine.
     Aaron inhaled and exhaled deeply also, delighting in the sharp,
nitrogenous aroma of piss as if it were the sweetest cologne as he sucked
on Akiyoshi's stiff, throbbing cock and worked his sphincter in time with
Ryou's thrusts and withdrawals.  He was engaging in sex with two of the
hottest teenage actors in all of Japan, the heartthrobs of countless
teenage girls.  He wondered what the boys' fans would think at that moment
as their two idols gasped and trembled with sexual delight, the one being
sucked off by another teenage boy, the other plunging his cock in and out
of another boy's asshole for the first time in his life.  Aaron's cock
throbbed and jerked with the erotic thoughts, and with the pleasure of
bringing not one but two hot, teenage boys off, all the while being watched
by their friends whom Aaron was sure would be next.
     The two Japanese teens were breathing loudly and heavily now, and
trembling and jerking uncontrollably as they felt their climaxes
approaching.  It was the first time he ever had a climax while in the
presence of another boy, and Ryou was acutely aware that he was about to
pop a nut not just in front of his friends, but up the asshole of one of
Japan's favourite American stars.  He was about to shoot off up the ass of
the American idol that girls around the world swooned over as they listened
to his music, and screamed when they saw him in person.  It was wild, and
totally unexpected, and the hottest thing he'd ever done in his life.  What
a fucking awesome birthday present!  Grasping Aaron's hips more tightly, he
grunted with delight as his cum suddenly shot up the core of his aching
cock and out the burning tip and up the teenage star's rectum.  He pumped
his aching, spurting cock in and out of Aaron's throbbing, grasping asshole
rapidly, grunting and groaning in ecstasy, aware that everyone knew he was
shooting a load.
     Akiyoshi grasped Aaron's head and ran his fingers through his tangled,
piss-soaked, blond hair as he too reached his climax.  He grunted and threw
back his head as he felt his cum rise up the core of his cock and spurt
into Aaron's mouth.  Spurt after spurt erupted from his cock, filling the
hot teenage boy's mouth.  Akiyoshi swallowed the saliva that had filled his
mouth as Aaron swallowed his hot, thick, slimy seed.  It was fucking
awesome.  The handsome teenage actor closed his eyes and sighed as the
pleasure flooded through his loins.
     Aaron eagerly swallowed the tart, slimy goo that had filled his mouth
and quivered with delight as he felt Ryou spurting his stuff deep up his
rectum.  He was receiving a double shot of hot, delicious, teenage Japanese
cum!  He inhaled deeply again, the fragrance of Akiyoshi's hot, sweaty
balls mingling with the lingering smell of piss clinging to his body and
rising up from the soaked grass.  With his head spinning with delight, his
cock jerked with arousal and a dollop of clear pre-cum oozed out of the
tip.
     Ryou's thin chest rose and fell rhythmically as he knelt there on the
grass soaked with their piss, his stiff cock sunk deep up Aaron's now
cum-filled rectum.  He had lost his cherry, something he and his buddies
had joked about doing as they'd set out on this birthday celebration.
Although it had been with a young, handsome American boy and not some hot
teenage Japanese girl as he'd imagined his first fuck would be, it had been
wonderful, an experience he would cherish for the rest of his life.
Akiyoshi would cherish his experience too, his first blow job by an
American boy, though, unknown to his friends, even his closest except for
one, not his first blow job.  He was, after all, as daring and as curious
as his pixie-like looks would suggest, and Aaron was not the first boy to
find him attractive.  As for Aaron, his hopes the moment he'd seen the
group of young teen boys watching his performance were coming true and as
the two boys finally stepped back, he knew there was still much more to
come.
     He was right.  The others were all aching to get off a load by then,
and there was no hesitation as Hayato stepped forward and took Ryou's place
while Teppei stepped forward to replace Akiyoshi.  The sixteen-year-old
star of the upcoming drama had dropped his boxers and cargo pants, but was
still wearing his blue pullover over his white T, and his crystal necklace.
He, like Ryou, had never once thought about fucking the ass of anyone, boy
or girl, and certainly had not expected he'd ever be having sex with a boy.
Also like Ryou, he found inserting his stiff cock, which was an inch longer
and considerably thicker than that of the younger boy, up Aaron's ass was
extremely easily, aided of course not just by his horniness and Aaron's
experience but also by the fact Ryou had loosened him up, and had left a
trail of slimy cum as lubricant.  Sinking his cock up the fifteen-year-old
American gai booi, he grasped his hips and began to pump his cock in and
out of his rectum with unabashed lust.  Again like Ryou, he was surprised,
and delighted to find Aaron's rectum was exactly as he'd expected a girl's
cunt to be, he too being a virgin, though after tonight like the others
that would no longer apply to fucking boys.
     Despite his wide, innocent eyes and school boy appearance, at
seventeen years and seven months of age, Teppei was no chaste teen.  Having
already acted in four dramas, he had a fan following of girls, and for the
past six months, a regular girlfriend who had, among other things, jacked
him off and had blown him, the first being their initial act together after
several months of kissing and groping, and the first time for the latter
being when she was menstruating and he needed something more than a hand
job to satisfy him.  Like many men of his country, he believed women were
on earth for two reasons only, to have men's babies, and to please
men. That was the attitude of his father, and he was very much his father's
son.  Mind you, his father would have been shocked, though likely pleased,
to know his son was sexually active.  He would have been even more shocked,
though possibly also pleased, to find out what he was doing at the moment,
for his father, like many Japanese men, still believed in shudo, and in
fact, unknown to his family, after work while his colleagues hit the golf
courses, he headed to Sinjuku SanChome to pick up a young teenage kagema
and spend his five thousand yen for a few hours "rest" at a love hotel.
     And so Aaron once again worked his sphincter muscle in time with the
thrusts and withdrawals of the cock up his ass, delighting in the pleasure
rippling out from his stretched asshole and the pleasure of knowing he was
bringing pleasure to another hot young boy.  And he once again sucked on
the stiff, throbbing cock of the second Japanese boy that evening,
delighting in the taste of his hot, Japanese dink and the fragrance of his
hot, sweating balls still enclosed in his underwear and baggy trousers.  It
was a hot Japanese night with the temperature hovering around twenty-five
degrees Celsius, and the three boys were beginning to perspire, accenting
the fragrance of hot piss that had soaked into Aaron's flesh and beginning
to overpower the cologne his two partners had on.  Hayato's crystal
necklace bounced on his chest as he speeded up, pumping his hips to and fro
as he felt himself approaching his climax.  Teppei inhaled deeply, the
fragrance of piss and boy sweat filling his lungs as his cock throbbed and
burned with arousal and his own approaching orgasm.  As Aaron's tongue
caressed his exposed knob, he ached to shoot off a load like he had never
ached before.
     It was not long before once again Aaron felt his rectum being filled
with hot gizz, and the boy behind him grasping his ass and grunting with
pleasure as his stiff, throbbing cock shot out his thick cum.  And once
again Aaron found himself swallowing the tart, slimy juice of the Japanese
boy grasping his head and grunting and gasping with the pleasure of his
orgasm.  Aaron was an experienced and skilled cock sucker, and the
difference between being sucked off by a hot, eager gai booi and by a
teenage girlfriend because it was asked of her was not lost on Teppei.  It
may have been his first blowjob from a boy, but after that night it
certainly was not going to be the last.  Unknowingly, he was about to adopt
still another of his father's beliefs and follow still more closely in his
footsteps.
      The twins were last. By strict protocol, by Japanese standards, being
the oldest, they should have gone first, but in this case both had
purposefully held back and allowed the others to step forward.  For one, it
was Ryou's night, and it was only right he be the first to satisfy the
aching in his loins.  For another, Akiyoshi was there at the right place
and at the right time and it would have been arrogant to butt in ahead of
him.  Mostly though, Shota had hung back because despite his earlier
comments, he was reluctant to have sex with a gai booi, and even repulsed
to the extent he was not sure he was going to be able to go through with
it.  The only reason he was, was because the others had shown their daring
and their rejection of a morality they said they did not believe in, and he
did not want to be different.  Besides, after seeing the young American
getting four of his young companions off, he needed to get one off badly,
and with the horny, perverted American teen available to do it for him,
doing it by hand as he otherwise would have done would not have made sense.
     Keita was a twin in more than just physical looks, and the handsome
seventeen-year-old boy felt much the same as his brother.  Though he'd not
actually had sex with a girl yet, he had gotten into some very heavy
petting, and though he wasn't quite as repulsed by the idea of having sex
with a boy, he too had never considered such a thing, and was uncertain if
he wanted to experience it, especially in the presence of his brother.
They had seen brief glimpses of each other's privates in the school showers
and at the public baths, and they had on two occasions been horny enough to
actually masturbate in each other's presence, but they had done so under
the bed sheets and had been totally covered.  Neither had ever been really
sure if the other had really done it or was just playing along, and neither
had ever seen the other's erection.
     Now, they not only were exposing their erections to each other, but to
their companions, and not only were they going to have sex in each other's
presence, but they were about to have sex with the same boy, at the same
time.  Some might have found that particularly erotic, and Aaron was
certainly one of them as he looked up at the two handsome twins, both of
whom had chucked their trousers and underwear but were still wearing their
tops.  That they were identical right down to what they had sticking up
between their legs, something their more perverted female fans might
wonder, he would now be able to verify.  The two brothers, on the other
hand, were self-conscious and embarrassed to be erect before each other,
overpowered only by their randiness and need to get one off.
     So, Shota stepped up behind Aaron as Keita stepped up in front of him,
and the two offered the almost delirious teenage boy their identical cocks.
Aaron willingly pushed out with his stomach muscles as he felt Shota press
his cock against his anus, and he willingly opened his mouth wide and went
down on Keita as the horny teenage actor stepped up before him.  The cocks
of the twins boys were slender and close to six and a half inches long, and
the same exotic complexion as the rest of their bodies.  Aaron eagerly
sucked on the amber cock of the seventeen- year-old stud standing before
him, and strained to accept the cock of his twin brother as he grasped his
hips and pressed forward.  The thought of having two identical cocks in his
body, one in his mouth and the other up his ass, had his own cock twitching
and dripping pre-cum big time.
     Shota was surprised to find inserting his cock up Aaron's ass was not
that difficult, and that it did not feel that much different from his
girlfriend's cunt.  Both were hot, both were slimy, though with Aaron it
was from the cum of the two teenage boys who'd preceded Shota, and both
gripped his stiff cock with the same intensity and eagerness.  As he began
to pump his cock in and out of Aaron's ass and he felt Aaron working with
him, the similarities, and the pleasure that pulsated through his swollen
cock, overcame what reluctance he'd had, and he was soon fucking Aaron with
the same ferocity and the same delight as he did his girl.
     Keita meanwhile had similarly found that having his cock sucked by a
guy was not that bad at all, and he in fact vowed that he'd press his girl
for the same pleasure if she continued to resist to do the other.  He
closed his eyes and sighed with delight as he felt Aaron's tongue run over
the knob of his cock, and as he felt his lips ease up and down his
throbbing cock.  As he inhaled, the scent of piss accented his passion and
he closed his eyes and concentrated on the pleasure throbbing between his
legs.
     Aaron eagerly slipped his lips up and down the slender amber cock,
delighting in its unique taste and fragrance.  No matter how many times he
sucked cock he could not believe the strength and firmness of that
sensitive organ as he slipped his lips up and down the shaft.  Nor would he
ever tire of the pleasure of having his ring stretched open by a thick,
throbbing cock, or the pleasure of having the depths of his rectum probed
by that hot, firm organ.  As he felt Shota's cock pumping in and out of his
ass and the knob brushing against his prostate, his own cock throbbed and
ached to get off a load.  Now sucking his third cock for the night and
having his ass fucked for the third time, he was so hot he did not have to
touch himself to achieve that goal, and he tensed as he felt the twang deep
in his groin and as his cum gushed up the core of his cock and spurted out
the tip, shooting between Keita's outspread legs and spraying the urine
soaked grass with his creamy seed.  Shota came seconds later, filling his
rectum with his own thick seed while his twin brother tensed and groaned
with his own orgasm and began filling Aaron's mouth with still another load
of creamy Japanese cum.
     By the time the twins were done Akiyoshi and Hayato were horny again,
their limp cocks pointing up at the night sky once more.  They glanced at
Aaron and no words were required, their eyes and wordless lips telling all
that needed to be known.  Hayato, who had been sitting there watching with
his boxers and cargo pants still about his ankles, removed them now along
with his shoes and socks and his blue pullover and white T.  Standing up
and walking over to Aaron, he chose the front this time, curious to see
what it would be like to be sucked off, and Aaron eagerly slipped his mouth
over the thick, pounding cock that half an hour ago had been thrust up his
asshole, the eroticism of having the cock that had been buried up his
rectum now in his mouth causing his still stiff cock to ache despite having
just shot off a load.
     Akiyoshi had been stripping down right behind Hayato.  Stepping out of
his white thong, he revealed a gorgeous, slender, smooth body, the
fifteen-year-old being a hundred and eighteen pounds and almost five foot
nine, and a delightful tawny complexion.  Having experimented with jacking
off and sucking with his best buddy, he eagerly approached Aaron from
behind.  He and his buddy had thought about it but neither had gotten the
nerve to ask the other to bend over, and he was delighted to have the
opportunity to experience this still unknown pleasure.  As he sank his
stiff cock up Aaron's eager hole, now well lubed with three loads of cum
and stretched enough times to easily accommodate the fifteen-year-old's
cock, but still tight enough to clamp about the virgin boy's throbbing cock
with the eagerness of a real kagema's asshole, he quivered with delight.
     It was a hot night, and combined with the heat of their passion, the
three boys were soon sweating as they pumped their hips, one driving his
cock in and out of Aaron's asshole, the other driving his cock in and out
of his mouth.  Driven by their lust, they made no effort to hide their
pleasure as once again the familiar pressure began to develop in their
loins.  Having been fucked three times and having sucked off three cocks
that night had not dampen Aaron's lust and he closed his eyes with delight
as his stiff cock wagged his happiness.  Their heavy breathing and grunts
of pleasure could be heard on the other side of the bushes, but such sounds
of lovemaking were not unusual in the park at night and anyone passing by
would have assumed two lovers had taken advantage of the dark and solitude
to do what lovers did.  In a country where there were no laws against
homosexuality and never had been, likely only those who had taken on the
pretentious affectations of the middle class would have been offended to
find the sounds of lovemaking were being made by three naked, perspiring
teenage boys.  So, once again they worked themselves to that ultimate peak
of pleasure.  Akiyoshi's devilish smile shone through the darkness as he
shot off his load up Aaron's ass and Hayato's crystal beads gleamed in the
moonlight as he shot his load down Aaron's throat.
     At the two stepped back, Teppei and Shota glanced around and catching
each other's eye, rose as one and approached the still kneeling gaijin.
Like Akiyoshi and Hayato, they were stiff and eager to get off another
round, and they too decided to try what the other had done.  So Teppei, now
wearing only his shoes, socks, and beaded necklace and who'd been jerked
off and sucked by his girlfriend, now prepared to sink his cock up Aaron's
ass, something he had not asked his girl to allow him to do.  Shota, still
wearing his white T and unbuttoned pink shirt and still marvelling at how
good fucking a boy's ass had been compared to fucking his girl's cunt, now
prepared to discover just how it felt to be sucked, something he'd heard
other girls sometimes did, particularly if they didn't spread their legs,
and which he himself had not yet experienced.
     Neither boy was disappointed.  Teppei easily sank his stiff, aching
cock up Aaron's well- fucked but still tight ass, and as he began to work
his hips to and fro and felt Aaron's hot, moist flesh pulsate about his
aching cock and grasp it with eagerness, he sighed with the pleasure and
resolved then and there that he'd be asking his girl to provide him the
same pleasure in the future, though considering how much more skilfully
Aaron had sucked off his cock, he wondered if fucking her ass would feel as
good as fucking the ass of a boy.  Having already decided that he'd be
seeking the oral services of a boy again, that he'd be seeking out a boy to
fuck was highly likely also.  As he grasped Aaron's hips and worked his
throbbing cock in and out of his ass, his beaded necklace bouncing on his
naked, perspiring chest, he understood the attraction the ancient priests
and samurai felt for young boys.
     Shota, delighted with his previous experience though not about to add
boys to his date list, quivered with the pleasure of having a hot, wet
mouth enveloping his stiff cock and the unique pleasure of having a mouth
sucking on his dick and a pair of lips slipping up and down his shaft.  So
this was the pleasure his brother had felt earlier.  The thought of him and
his brother engaging in the act with each other on those nights when they
were both horny and his girl was unavailable flashed through his mind.  In
the past, any sexual thoughts about his brother would have been quickly
brushed away and he'd have been awash with guilt and embarrassment.  This
night, as he stood there in the dark, his stiff cock throbbing pleasantly
between his legs while the American sucked on it and his brother watched,
the thought lingered.
     Keita was relieved to see his brother smile having been afraid that
Shota might not find getting his cock sucked by a boy as pleasant as he
had.  He did not want his brother to think him a pervert for having liked
it, nor did he want to think of himself as one.  As his brother shot off
his second load that night and groaned with the ecstasy, his stiff cock
oozed a droplet of pre-cum in arousal at the sight of his brother's climax.
It was erotic seeing each of the others shoot off a load, but somehow,
seeing his brother doing it was hotter.  Unaware of his brother's thoughts
at the moment, he wondered if the two of them might please each other that
way on those nights when they both had to seek relief for their rampant
hormones.
     As Shota and Teppei backed away, he and Ryou stood and approached
Aaron, that the two of them would take a second turn a given.  Keita
approached from the rear and Ryou from the front, the two, like their
companions, having decided to also switch positions.  Ryou, however, had
something slightly different in mind.  This was his birthday.  Tonight he
was fifteen.  He'd experienced giving a boy a golden shower, he'd had his
first piece of ass, and he was about to be blown for the first time.  There
was a fourth thing he still had to experience, and this night was the
opportune time to do it.
     So, as he stepped in front of Aaron, he dropped to the grass and lay
on his back, his head at Aaron's knees.  The grass was still wet from the
shower Aaron had received, but that only served to inflame Ryou's passion.
Aaron of course knew what the horny, sweet bishounen had in mind, and he
could not believe it.  His stiff cock twitched with anticipation as he
leaned forward and straddled the slender fifteen-year-old boy, placing an
arm and a knee on either side of his beautiful, naked body.  He shuffled
back and lowered himself, and as he bowed his head and slipped his lips
over the wagging, excited teenage cock sticking up between Ryou's legs, he
felt Ryou's hot breath against his balls and the underside of his cock, and
then his sweet, smooth, moist lips slip over the knob of his cock.
     Dropping to his knees behind Aaron, Keita shuffled forward, his stiff
cock jutting out before him.  Placing the tip of his cock against Aaron's
red, cum-dripping pucker, he grasped the base as he placed the other hand
on Aaron's back and pressed forward.  Aaron once again pushed out with his
abdominal muscles, and he quivered as his asshole was penetrated for the
sixth time that night, but with as much anticipation and eagerness as the
first.  He would never tire of cock, whether it be shoved up his ass or in
his mouth.
     Returning his attention to Ryou, he sucked on the boy's pulsating tube
as he worked his lips slowly up and down the length, knowing how randy the
boy had to be after watching his friends, and wanting to prolong his
pleasure as long as he could, for Ryou's sake, and for his own.  Sucking
cock had to be one of the most pleasing acts he could think of, for the
sucker and for the person getting sucked.  A man can truly appreciate the
strength and power of that organ when it is throbbing between his lips.
From the way Ryou was working his own lips up and down his own cock, he had
to feeling the same way, and that delighted Aaron even more.
     Having unbuttoned his shirt, it swayed about his hips as Keita worked
his cock in and out of Aaron's ass, delighting in the same pleasure as his
brother had experienced earlier.  The heat of his rectum and the sliminess
of the loads of cum that had already been deposited up his ass caused Keita
to quiver with delight, and already aroused, he felt the pressure in his
loins developing all too soon.  Licking his lips, he concentrated on that
pleasure as he slowed down, wanting to experience the pleasure a bit
longer, and wanting to please Aaron, knowing from watching previously that
the hot young American star was enjoying getting his ass fucked as much as
the person fucking him was enjoying it.
     He could not, however, postpone the inevitable forever, and as the
pressure in his loins increased and the knob of his cock ached with growing
intensity, he yielded and fucked with abandoned lust and undisguised
pleasure.  He closed his eyes and grunted with the ecstasy as he felt his
cum gush up the core of his swollen cock and flood Aaron's rectum.  As he
added his load to the five already filling Aaron's hot hole the thought
that his cum would be mixing with his brother's up that dank hole caused
him to blast out a shot so powerful it was surprising it did not rip
through Aaron's stomach.
     Feeling the hot flood of Keita's cum up his burning, throbbing
asshole, Aaron quivered with delight and sucked long and deep on Ryou's
slender young cock and worked his lips up and down the slender shaft and
over the sensitive, blood-engorged knob.  At the same time he felt the
pressure developing in his loins, and he groaned in a way that he hoped
would be a warning to the young, novice cock sucker what was about to
happen.  The same was about to happen to the birthday boy, and he too
groaned and his cock quivered as his cum began to gush up his cock.  As he
began to spurt his hot, thick cream into Aaron's mouth, Aaron began to do
likewise, his hot, thick teenage cum spurting into the young Japanese boy's
mouth.  The two of them quivered and their heads spun with the delight of
their own orgasms and with the delight of having brought off the other.
     Totally satiated, the seven did not have to say anything as they drew
on their underwear and pants and buttoned and straightened their clothing.
Smelling now of sweat and piss and spent cum and wearing happy, dazed
smiles, they headed for the train station and boarded the train.  This was
a night they would all remember, a night that had begun with excitement and
high expectations and had ended in an orgy of pleasure none of them had
expected.
     Hayato smiled as he ran his fingers though his thick, black shaggy
hair and fiddled with his crystal bead necklace absentmindedly as he
thought about the evening.  It had been an awesome night.  As he thought of
the upcoming weeks of rehearsal for their upcoming television series, he
felt a comradery for his fellow performers that he'd never felt before, and
he knew that friendship would be reflected in their performance, and would
grow just as the friendships in the drama were expected to.  Shota and
Keita sat side by side, each lost in his own thoughts, both thinking the
same things.  They had always been close as brothers, and after this night,
they would be even closer.  They had shared in an experience totally
unexpected as they'd begun the evening, and were all the richer because of
it.  Had it not been for this evening, and for their gaijin guest, they
would never have engaged in such intimacy in each other's presence, and
they certainly would never have entertained doing what they were now
thinking of doing with each other.
     Akiyoshi glanced over at Aaron with the same feelings of appreciation
though for different reasons.  As their eyes met, the two fifteen-year-old
boys smiled knowingly, sharing an unspoken secret.  While the others might
suspect that Aaron was gay and not just a crazy American, Akiyoshi knew
that the young pop star was both, just as he knew that Aaron knew he was
gay.  The look in his eyes, the smile on his face, the way he'd looked at
him as they'd walked back to the train station, there was no doubt that
Aaron knew his special love was for boys, not girls, nor that Aaron knew
that he knew the same thing about Aaron.  He was perhaps not as brash as
the young American, nor as hot for cock, but they were much the same.  If
Aaron was still in Tokyo tomorrow night, he'd explore those thoughts, and
more, with him.
     Teppei saw the exchange and sensed the link between the two but was
not offended.  He'd said earlier that he had no objections to those who
found members of their own sex desirable, and he had meant it.  Now, after
this evening, he meant it even more seriously.  Shudo had a long and
revered history in his country, one that he knew was being eroded by
westernization and the spread of Christianity though Christians formed a
very small minority in Japan. He knew that in the years to come he would
marry and have children, for those were also strong values that were still
strictly upheld, but he also knew after a hard day's work, or while his
family was off visiting the zoo, he would seek out the love of a young
teenage boy for a few hours in one of the better rabu hoteru without shame
or guilt.  And, if Aaron was still in Tokyo tomorrow night, he'd show him
his appreciation for setting him out on that path.
     Sitting there in his brand-new clothes purchased just for today and
now wrinkled and soiled, his body stinking of sweat, piss and cum, his
mouth filled with the taste of the American's cock and his creamy jizz,
Ryou sat there staring at him in open admiration.
  It had been a fantastic day, beginning with the celebration and gifts and
well wishes of his family before heading out for an evening with his new
friends and companions, and ending with the wild orgy in the park.  He knew
he was attractive, and even as they rode the train back he was aware of the
glances of admiration by young teenage girls as they boarded the train and
spotted him, and yes, even the glances of the occasional adult male.  An
ardent lover of ancient history and particularly of his own country, he'd
been far more aware and knowledgeable of his beauty and his potential, and
far more knowledgeable about the unique concept of shudo in his land.  Now,
as a result of this night, he was even more convinced that it was an
honourable belief, one that had to be maintained despite the changes going
on in the world and in his own country.
  Wakashu kabuki had been reintroduced, and he would see that that ancient
tradition was continued in its fullest expression.  His eyes met Aaron's
and the two smiled, and he knew that across the barriers of language and
customs and cultures, the two knew his thoughts and his feelings.  And, the
two knew that tomorrow night, the two would be getting together again to
explore further the delights of male love.