Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2005 22:16:14 -0600
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Aaron and Nick: Partying with Jacko" (m/t, celeb, incest, interracial
Caution/Welcome. Returning home after his Canadian break Aaron and his big
brother Nick join Michael Jackson and his guests at Neverland Valley Ranch
for Michael's major children's charities fund raiser on September 13.
Although incorporating many real facts, this story does not reflect nor
imply a real event nor the real sexuality of these three performers. If
you do not like reading gay fantasies about celebrities, incest,
interracial sex, or about a black forty-five- year-old adult getting it off
with a willing fifteen-year-old white boy, this is where you stop and hit
the back or delete key and wait for the next story. This is the
forty-eighth of standalone stories in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends
fanfic gay fantasies and chronologically follows the story "Aaron the
Country Music Critic." Nick was last mentioned in story number 30 "Alpha
Male." 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 NICK: PARTYING WITH JACKO
The black stretch limo pulling up to the huge wooden gates at the
Neverland Valley Ranch in the Santa Barbara hills of California was only
one of a fleet rented to deliver the rich and famous from the airport to
the ranch that warm Saturday afternoon in September. It was billed as a
million-dollar celebration honouring the pop artist Romero Britto and the
recent birthday of Michael Jackson. The five hundred golden ticket holders
included such celebrities as Mike Tyson, producer Penny Marshall, Patti
LaBelle, Pink, Boyz ll Men, and the occupants of the latest limo, Nick and
Aaron Carter. For five thousand dollars a couple, guests had unlimited
rides on the miniature electric train that carried guests around the ranch
besides the other rides in the amusement park, the bumper cars, a carousel,
a Ferris wheel, and the roller coaster The Zipper; a tour of the amusement
park's zoo; access to the estate's flower gardens, lake, pool and game
room; a catered lunch and dinner; and a private concert by Ashanti in what
was called for the night, "Club Neverland."
Of the five thousand dollars, a thousand was set aside to be split by
three charities, the Oneness Foundation, the Make-a-Wish Foundation, and E
Ai Como E Que Fica, a charity based in Rio de Janeiro. Each guest received
a goodie bag worth another thousand dollars and which included an original
painting by Britto. The remainder went toward the costs of the event, and
it was worth every cent. The guests amused themselves and relaxed and
mingled, all behind the security fence surrounding the ranch and out of
sight of the media, there being only one reporter being allowed on the
property and under very rigid restrictions.
Michael appeared at nine p.m. to present cheques to the three
charities and fans and guests lead by the Harvest International Children's
Choir sang happy birthday. "Thank you all for coming tonight. For in my
opinion, in my opinion, this is a very special cause and the cause is our
future and the future is our children. I will continue to fight for them
for the rest of my life. I thank Rick Dees, you're the Man and KIIS FM. I
love you Rick!" Michael called out with a laugh. "I love you. Thank you
so very much."
Nick and Aaron joined him on stage and presented him with a giant four
layer birthday cake, Michael having turned forty-five in August. Playfully
picking up one of the large pieces, Michael turned and shoved it in Aaron's
face, causing the fifteen-year-old star to retaliate in like and which
started a brief food fight before Michael and the Carter brothers were
escorted off the stage by Michael's security guards. Climbing into the
back of one of the amusement park's carts, the three were driven back to
Michael's home to clean up. Entering the huge two-story mansion, Nick and
Aaron followed their host up the stairs to his bedroom suite.
"That is good cake, actually," Aaron pronounced as he licked his upper
lip.
The sight of the blond fifteen-year-old heartthrob of thousands of
teen and preteen girls snaking his tongue across his upper lip immediately
caused a twitch in Michael's trousers. He reached out and wiped a bit off
Aaron's chin with his index finger and licked off his finger. "Mocha
chocolate cream cake. One of my favourites."
"Mine too," Aaron replied, suddenly leaning forward and licking the
chocolate icing smeared on Michael's cheek. Having the fifteen-year-old
run his tongue along his cheek caused an even larger twitch in Michael's
trousers.
Nick immediately joined in and licked the smeared cake and icing from
Michael's other cheek, causing the older pop star to giggle.
"Hmm, I think a bit of cake fell down here," Aaron announced, quickly
unbuttoning the top three buttons of Michael's deep blue silk shirt and
running his tongue over his smooth skin, causing him to squirm and giggle
all the more.
With a Carter standing on each side of him, Michael lowered his hands
and gently cupped the butt of each of the brothers. The action did not go
unnoticed by either of them. Knowing of Michael's private pleasures both
from the media and from the inside scoop in the entertainment world, though
not personally, Aaron felt a twitch in his trousers also. Nick knew as
much as Aaron, and that although half the singer's age he was still twice
the age of the playmates Michael preferred, so he didn't think much of the
action.
"Too bad it didn't get any lower," Aaron said impishly as he ran his
fingertips down the rest of the front of Michael's shirt.
"Well, I think I can do something about that," Michael said with a
broad grin, his eyes wide and amused as a ten-year-old's. "There's no
reason we can't have our own private food fight." He walked over to the
phone beside his bed. "Yes, go over to the caterer's and get me three
cakes. I don't care what they are, as long as they're big." He listened a
moment. "Three different kinds," he replied.
"You like some Jesus Juice while we wait?" he offered as he put down
the phone.
"Sure," the two responded, knowing that was Michael's euphemism for
wine.
Walking over to the mini fridge in the adjoining kitchenette, Michael
brought back a bottle of Pinot Noir and three glasses.
"Not in pop cans?" Nick asked. Jacko was a very private drinker and
masked his drinking by pouring the wine in Pepsi cans. That was
particularly important to him given his high profile as a supporter of
children.
"We're alone," Michael replied, "though given Aaron's underage maybe
he should have his in one to be on the safe side."
"Well, I don't think there's much chance of anyone seeing us, and I
won't tell," Aaron replied with a grin.
That was almost word for word his response the first time his father
had poured him a half glass of wine during the Thanksgiving family supper a
year ago to the objection of his mother. He'd had the occasional glass or
two since then, always at home and in the presence of family. He'd had the
occasional shot of harder stuff too given the availability of it in his
home and frequent absence of his parents, and given that his older brother
and sister, Bobby Jean, imbibed on a regular basis. They talked about the
Carter collection of cars and Aaron getting his learner's permit and
recently purchasing a Mercedes G-class SUV, about his interview in August
where he'd talked about the cat fight between Hilary Duff and Lindsay Lohan
and mentioned being friends of Michael and Bruce Willis, Nick and Aaron's
Twister signing in New York, Nick's upcoming performance at MTV Party in
October and Michael's upcoming release of his video "What More Can I Give."
They were finishing off their second bottle before there was a knock on the
door announcing the arrival of the cakes. Aaron had never had two thirds
of a bottle of wine before and by then was beginning to feel more than a
little giddy.
Michael and Nick were much more used to alcohol, but even they were
feeling no pain as they looked at the three large round cakes, a two-layer
chocolate cream cake glazed with caramel sugar, a hazelnut sponge cake with
a thick butternut filling and covered with whipped cream and finely ground
hazelnuts, and a blueberry torte with a thick butter cream centre and
meringue topping.
"We'd better strip down to our underwear," suggested Nick, "unless
we're going to send our clothes out to be laundered before we leave."
"Why stop at the underwear?" Aaron asked, causing Michael and Nick to
laugh and exchange uncertain glances.
The three pealed off their clothes like three excited ten-year-olds
until they were standing there stark naked. Their hairy pubes and dangling
gonads were not those of prepubescent boys however. Taking one of the
sheets out of the linen closet and spreading it out on the floor and
placing the three cakes in the centre, they inhaled deeply in anticipation
and Michael began the countdown. "Four . . . three . . . two. . . ."
They quickly bent down, grabbed a handful of the nearest cake, and
tossed it at the nearest person. It was a free for all with each man for
himself rather than two of them pairing up to gang up on the third. It was
also no holds barred with the three of them smashing cake on the other
wherever they could from head to toe and taking whatever opportunity that
presented itself. Aaron grabbed a handful of butternut cake and groped
Michael between the legs. As Aaron bent over for another handful Nick
wedged a handful of blueberry torte between his asscheeks while Michael
smeared a handful of chocolate cake in Nick's face. At first each had
picked a different cake, but as things got messy they grabbed whatever they
could. Stepping in a chuck of chocolate cake that had fallen to the sheet,
Aaron felt the gooey filling ooze up between his toes like warm mud.
Slipping on the cream filling, Michael fell back and sat on what was left
of the blueberry torte. Giggling and gasping for breath, their bodies
smeared with chocolate, hazelnut, blueberry, whipped cream and meringue,
the three finally had to stop.
"Now comes the fun part," Aaron said with a half-drunk grin.
With him standing on one side and Nick on the other, the two brothers
proceeded to give Michael a tongue bath. Starting with his cheeks, the two
brothers began licking off the cake, filling and icing. They continued
down his neck to his chest where they slipped their lips over the chucks of
moist cake clinging to his nipples and nibbled on his teats, causing him to
giggle and squirm with pleasure as his nipples quickly grew firm. They
continued down over his flat stomach and then skipping down to his feet,
they had Michael lay on his back and each took one foot and began to lick
the cake and filling from his toes. Aaron spent a much longer time licking
off his toes, taking great delight in worming his tongue between them and
slipping his mouth over them one by one and sucking on them. He loved
their natural colour, natural for Michael anyway, the pale brown backs and
almost pink soles. He could have spent the next hour sucking on them and
licking them clean.
He finally joined Nick who by then was licking the chocolate cream
from Michael's thighs, which was having a direct impact on Michael's
cake-spattered dick. Having Michael stand once again, Aaron slipped around
behind him and began to lick the blueberry from his buttocks, causing
Michael to squirm and wiggle with arousal and causing his already semi-
aroused dick to begin to lift. Pulling apart his cheeks, Aaron ran his
tongue up along the crack and wormed it against his butthole, cleaning it
of cake, blueberries and cream and giving him a good rimming in the
process.
By the time the two brothers reached his groin he was hard, and like
many black men, Michael was well hung, close to eight inches of solid black
meat with a unique swirl of lighter skin below the knob giving it a candy
cane appearance. They began by licking the hazelnut cake, butternut
filling and whipped cream from his low-hung balls, and then the mixture of
hazelnut, chocolate and blueberry from his erect cock.
Standing there watching the two brothers licking his staff and
swirling their tongues about his blood-engorged knob was too much for
Michael. "Oh Jesus," he gasped, his soprano voice even higher than normal,
"I'm going to cum."
"Go ahead," encouraged Aaron. "Add some Michael Juice for us to lick
up."
With a comment like that he could hardly be expected to hold back and
he suddenly erupted and sprayed both Aaron and Nick in the face with thick
ropes of cum.
His thick black hose jerked about wildly like an out-of-control fire
hose, spraying his cum in all directions. Streamers laced both brother's
faces and hair. Aaron finally slipped his lips over the black plum and
caught the final shots in his mouth. Michael threw back his head in
ecstasy and trembled with delight as he felt Aaron's hot, moist mouth
sucking on his black hose, drinking heartily of his Michael Juice.
Then it was Nick's turn and as he stood there in the centre of the
sheet Michael and Aaron licked him clean, his cheeks, his chest, his
stomach, his feet, his butt, and his thighs. And like Michael, by the time
they had reached his crotch he was erect and aching to get off a load.
Having him lay on his back, Michael and Aaron lay down beside him in the
opposite direction. With Aaron holding his brother's thick cock straight
up in the air, he and Michael ran their tongues up the shaft and over the
knob, licking off the meringue and whipped cream. Nick shuddered as
thrills of arousal ripped through his swollen cock and he raised his head
to watch his cock being licked. Michael's long hair fell over his face and
brushed Nick's thighs as the pop star eagerly swirled his tongue over his
knob like a ten-year-old licking an ice cream cone. When he came, he shot
like a fountain, his thick, creamy cum shooting up into the air and falling
back down on his knob where it oozed down over the slope and on down his
shaft where it was lapped up by Michael and Aaron. As he watched his kid
brother eagerly lapping up and swallowing his load he wondered what their
parents would think.
The two men then turned to Aaron and the fifteen-year-old teen stood
there as his twenty- three-year-old brother and forty-five-year-old host
licked the cake, filling and whipped cream off his body. By the time they
reached his nipples he was already hard and aching to get off a load and
certain he'd be adding his cream to the dough and filling caked on his cock
and balls long before the two men got there. He trembled with delight and
tensed with arousal as the two of them sucked on his nipples. His little
teats were hard and burning with arousal and as their tongues ran over the
firm, irritated buds his cock jerked and pre-cum oozed out the tip and over
the caramel glaze coating his knob. He was disappointed that they spent
little time licking his feet, but was delighted when Nick licked the
blueberry tort from his crack and asshole, giving him a thorough rimming
while Michael tongued the chocolate filling and whipped cream off his
thighs, causing more pre-cum to flow over his caramel-glazed knob. The
smile of delight on Michael's face as he tongued the meringue off his balls
caused his cock to jerk with arousal. He was ready to shoot any time as
Nick joined Michael and began licking his other ball. Like Nick Aaron lay
on his back and the two began to lick off his shaft with his brother
holding up his stiff cock, small compared to the two men but an impressive
six and a half inches, large for a fifteen- year-old. He had the thickest
and most copious cum of all, and he panted in ecstasy as he watched the two
men lapping up his streamers.
"That was so totally beautiful," Michael said as he brought out a
third bottle of wine. "You are so lucky to have a brother who doesn't have
any inhibitions about sex, and who has such love for you," he said, looking
at Aaron.
"Yeah, I am," Aaron said, darting a fond glance at his older brother.
He knew Michael hadn't had the closest home life, and growing up as a kid
had been rough on all of the Jacksons, but him especially given his genius
and sensitivity. Michael poured each of them a glass of wine and they
talked about growing up, the innocence and joy of boyhood, of cake fights
and the joys of ejaculation.
"I remember reading in an interview one of you had that you two are
particularly close."
"Yesh, we are," Aaron responded, starting to find it a little
difficult to speak clearly.
"That's true. We've done practically everything there is to do
together," agreed Nick, feeling light-headed but still in control of his
speech.
"Would you like to watch some videos or something?" Michael offered as
he finished off his glass. "I have Ashanti, Pink. Actually I have
practically every performer there is that is at all worth watching. Or if
you'd like to watch something hot, I have some x-rated stuff."
"What ish your hottesh?" asked Aaron.
Michael thought for a moment. "Guess that depends on what sort of
thing you consider hot. I'd say one of the hottest for me is a video of
two brothers getting it on, the Brewer brothers. Brewer videos are
considered classics in gay videos."
"If you like washing two broshers getting it on, you don' need to wash
a video," Aaron slurred, "you can do that live."
"I'd like that," Michael quickly responded. "I'd like that very mush.
Much," he corrected with a giggle. He glanced at Aaron and then at Nick.
"You don't have to," he quickly added, sensing a hesitation, at least on
Nick's part.
"Hey, no, thatsh all right," replied Nick, not because he thought so
but because he did not want to offend their host, being a friend, and even
more important, having major influence and being able to provide
opportunities in the entertainment business nobody else could. Besides, it
wasn't as if he hadn't made out with Aaron before.
"The video isn't just two brothers having sex," Michael clarified.
"It's mostly making love, kissing, embracing . . . you know, about love."
"Well, you won't find two brothers who love each other more than Nick
and me," Aaron replied sincerely. That was true. They'd always had a
close bond, and it had become even closer with the problems their parents
were presently going through. Besides, it had been a while since he and
Nick had messed around and it would be fun to get it off with each other.
They'd always had a good time when they had messed around together in the
past, and doing it in front of Michael would be hot. Really hot actually.
He slipped his right arm around Nick and leaned forward, and Nick
immediately slipped his right arm about Aaron and leaned forward also. The
two brothers kissed, their breaths smelling strongly of wine and their lips
tasting strangely of a combination of hazelnut, blueberry, chocolate, cock,
and cum. Having never gotten dressed after their cake fight, the two naked
brothers embraced with both arms as they kissed again, this time more
forcefully. Parting lips, Aaron nibbled on his older brother's cheek and
left ear as Nick held him, and then Nick did the same. Feeling his
brother's lips nibbling on his ear and his hot breath on his cheek, Aaron
began to get aroused once again.
He caressed Nick's broad shoulders and his muscular back, and he ran
his fingers over Nick's tattoos on his biceps and upper chest, tracing the
figures and symbols. Their lips met again. Nick could smell the wine on
his brother's breath and he knew his kid brother was slightly intoxicated,
but then so was he. He knew that what they were doing would be considered
perverse by some, and illegal by most, but as far as he was concerned they
were simply expressing their love for each other, no different from what a
boy and girl did, or a husband and wife. So they were two guys. There was
nothing wrong with brothers loving each other. Even the Bible said they
should, and that it was one of the greatest loves between people. Sure,
they were expressing it physically, but so what? Why should that matter?
It felt good. It made each other feel good. If having sex was good enough
between a man and a woman, why not between two brothers who loved each
other? It wasn't hurting anyone. And yeah, they were doing it in front of
someone else, but so what? There should be nothing wrong with two brothers
expressing their love openly in front of others. It was far better than
expressing it in secret at any rate. Besides, why shouldn't Michael watch?
It was his bedroom they were doing it in.
Aaron was very much aware of all the same things Nick was thinking,
and that they were doing it in Michael's bedroom made what they were doing
all the more erotic even though all they were doing was kissing. Kissing
and caressing actually. In Michael Jackson's bed, in his bedroom suite,
with him sitting there on the bed beside them totally naked and watching.
Now that was fucking hot. And perverse, which made it all the hotter. It
was far from the first time he'd had sex in front of someone else, but they
were usually joining in, or having sex with someone themselves. This was
the first time he was ever having sex with someone just sitting and
watching him. At least he figured it was. He was feeling a bit
lightheaded at the moment and thinking was not the easiest thing to do.
Besides, having his older brother sucking on his lips and massaging his
back made it difficult to think even without the booze he'd drunk.
They began kissing more passionately, cocking their heads first one
way and then the other, slipping their tongues in each other's mouth,
drawing each other closer and pressing their naked bodies against each
other as they pressed their hot, moist lips against each other. Aaron
quivered as he felt his brother's tongue in his mouth, and his loins ached
with arousal as he slipped his tongue in his brother's mouth and ran it
over his tongue. He wiggled down and skipped his lips over his brother's
smooth, waxed chest, kissing his two tattoos. He continued to Nick's
nipples and he licked and nibbled on them until they were hard, which did
not take any time at all, and then he fastened his lips to them and sucked
on them, causing Nick to squirm with arousal and his cock to rise up from
his balls. Aaron loved sucking a guy's teats and he wished a man could
produce milk like a woman. Now that would be fucking awesome.
He continued on down. Slipping his lips about the knob of Nick's
semierect dick, he sucked gently on it, and as he felt it swelling and
becoming hard in his mouth he felt his own dick growing erect. Squirming
back up he kissed his brother again, his breath still smelling of the black
cherry fragrance of the Pinot Noir but his lips now tasting of dick, Nick's
own dick. Their eyes closed and their breathing laboured, the two brothers
kissed and caressed, snaking their naked bodies against each other,
brushing their erect cocks against each other's naked flesh, occasionally
against each other's cock as they feverishly kissed each other on the lips.
Finally they could take no more and Aaron slipped several pillows
under his buttocks and spread his legs for his older brother. Michael
stopped wanking long enough to hand Nick a jar of Vaseline from his dresser
drawer. He had expected this day to be one of the most awesome of his life
yet, and the night was turning out to be exactly that also. Greasing up
his cock, Nick knelt between his kid brother's legs and placed the tip of
his stiff cock against his hole. Ever so slowly he pressed forward, easing
the tip of his lubed cockhead in Aaron's butthole. Michael was beside
himself with excitement and tugging on his throbbing, black cock madly as
he watched the two brothers uniting.
Aaron strained and grunted to accept his brother's cock. It was not
the first time Nick had fucked him, but it was the first while being
watched and that made it extra hot. He pushed out with his stomach
muscles, helping his brother, and slowly he felt his brother's knob
stretching open his sphincter and finally popping inside. The two brothers
paused for breath and then Nick continued to push forward, sinking his
thick cock up his brother's ass until his hairs were tickling Aaron's
low-hung balls. Nick paused for a moment to catch his breath once again
and then he slowly began to fuck his brother, easing his cock out until the
knob was stretching apart Aaron's sphincter, and then easing his cock back
up his rectum.
They quickly established a rhythm in which Aaron relaxed as Nick sank
his cock up his rectum, and then he tightened his sphincter and grasped
Nick's cock tightly as Nick slowly withdrew. It had been a while since
Nick had fucked his brother, and he noticed that Aaron was even more
skilled at being a bottom than the last time, and he knew that could only
be the result of experience. That his brother was a cock hound he was very
much aware. That did not surprise him, considering how domineering their
mother was not just with their father, but with each of them also. He
himself was bi and he would be hard pressed to admit he liked pussy better
than cock.
Nick concentrated on the pleasure throbbing through his thick, hard
cock, and on the pleasure of having it surrounded by hot, moist ass flesh
and gripped by a tight asshole. He knew the pleasure he was feeling was
comparable to the pleasure his kid brother was feeling, the look of lust
and erotic pleasure in his eyes and curling his lips and jerking of his
erect cock evidence of that pleasure. That was what love and sex was all
about, bringing each other pleasure. Aaron had been right about the love
they felt for each other, and what better way was there to express that
love than by performing the most intimate of all acts of love, fucking?
It was not long before he felt himself approaching his climax and he
wanted it too badly to delay it. He began to speed up his thrusts, working
his cock in and out faster until he was gasping for breath and sweat was
beading on his forehead.
With a grunt of ecstasy, he lunged forward and threw back his head and
seconds later his thick, hot cum erupted from his throbbing cock, shooting
deep up his kid brother's rectum. He trembled and gasped with the delight
of his climax, and with the perversity of shooting his thick seed up his
kid brother's rectum, and the even greater perversity of filling his
brother's rectum with his cum while being watched. Fucking his brother had
been one thing, but being watched fucking him was quite another. His
breathing was laboured as he shot his semen deep up Aaron's rectum, and
Aaron's breathing was laboured too as he trembled and groaned with the
pleasure of having his rectum filled with his brother's hot, thick cum.
His rectum throbbed in time with his older brother's bone, and he clenched
his butthole tightly about his brother's spurting cock. Even in that
exquisite moment Aaron was aware of being watched by Michael, and having
the black pop genius sitting there watching him being pumped full of his
brother's seed as he furiously wanked his thick, black sausage made it one
of the hottest, most perverted things he'd ever done.
Both brothers lay there for a minute, Aaron on his back with his legs
outspread and Nick on his knees between Aaron's legs, the two of them
enjoying the bliss of Nick's ejaculation and both catching their breath.
Finally Nick withdrew and shuffled back and Aaron twisted out from in front
of him and got to his knees. Without exchanging a word or even a glance,
Nick dropped to his knees and elbows and Aaron shuffled around behind him.
Taking the jar of Vaseline he quickly greased up his stiff dick and
shuffling closer, he placed the tip of his aching cock against his older
brother's asshole.
Like Aaron, it was not the first time Nick had been fucked up the ass
and he pushed out with his abdominal muscles as Aaron pushed forward with
his hips just as Aaron had done when he'd initially penetrated him. With
Aaron's experience and the lube he did not find it that difficult to get
the knob of his swollen cock inside Nick's rectum, and once it popped in,
the rest was easy. He slowly eased his cock all the way up Nick's rectum
until his curly hairs were tickling Nick's backside, and then he slowly
withdrew it until his knob was stretching open his sphincter. And so the
fifteen-year-old heartthrob of thousands of teen and preteen girls fucked
his older brother's ass doggy style. Already hot, both brothers were soon
panting with their exertion and their arousal and their bodies began to
bead with sweat.
It did not take Aaron long to come, and as he grasped Nick's hips
tightly and rammed his throbbing cock up his rectum as he began to cum,
Michael groaned with ecstasy himself and grunted with pleasure as he shot
in Aaron's discarded underwear. He would apologize later and claim it was
the closest thing he could grab, but knowing Michael's sexual preferences,
Aaron had to wonder if the pop star had chosen his underwear specifically,
not that he cared. In fact the fact that he'd done so Aaron found erotic.
The two of them, one fifteen and the other forty-five, groaned with the
same pleasure, the pleasure of ejaculation, and they both felt weak-loined
as their stiff cocks throbbed and their hot, thick juice erupted from their
bodies. With their nuts drawn up tightly beneath their throbbing cocks, the
two grunted and gasped and their eyes met as their minds spun with the
ecstasy of shooting their loads, one in the other's underwear and the other
up his older brother's ass.
The three of them lay back on the huge bed, each lost in his own world
of bliss as each thought about what had just happened and how great it had
felt. They lay there in silence for a long time, until their breathing had
returned to normal and their stiff, aching cocks were limp again and their
tight balls had descended once more. Finally Aaron slipped over to Michael
and kissed him. It was a tender, light kiss, a kiss for being a friend, a
kiss of thanks for making this day and night particularly special, the
children's charity, the day spent with friends and fellow entertainers, and
the hot night in his bed, and especially a kiss between soul mates who
shared the same joy and fascination for sexual exploration and the
discovery of its many facets despite one being three times the age of the
other.
Michael's breath smelled of wine and his lips tasted faintly of dick
and cum, Aaron's dick and cum, and Aaron suspected his breath probably
smelled of Pinot Noir too, and his lips probably tasted of Nick's dick. He
wondered if their dicks tasted alike. They kissed again, and still again,
long, gentle kisses, kisses of love, but as they continued, the kisses
became more passionate and gradually turned to kisses of desire, which was
not surprising to either. There was something about kissing a guy that was
especially erotic for Aaron, even more erotic than messing with his dick,
and kissing a guy three times his age was more erotic yet. For Michael,
being fifteen and exploring the mysterious world of sex for the first time
and delighting in its wonder and awesome power was an experience which was
uncomparable to any other experience one could have, and being part of that
exploration, sharing in that discovery, was as awesome as experiencing it
himself. Among his most favourite pictures in his private art collection
were those of young boys kissing. To kiss a young boy himself was an
undescribable experience, and to kiss him in front of his older brother was
something dreams were made of.
Aaron had kissed the older man out of love because he did love him.
Of course he also knew it would bring Michael pleasure and he wanted very
much to bring him pleasure. That was what love was all about, and he knew
how desperately Michael needed love, and sought it from his closest
friends. They were close friends, and fellow artists besides, artists who
understood the pressures of being a major star and the pressure to be
creative, and who appreciated each other's talent and who understood the
reward and the curse of being creative. The two of them had discussed
that. Although they were close friends and had been so for several years,
they had never discussed their other commonality, that love of sexual
exploration, that love of innocence and purity in a sexual relationship,
and of having sex purely for the exquisite pleasure that sex brought. Nor,
until this night, had they had ever been physically intimate.
Now as they began to make love, Aaron realized that bond between them,
and as he not only willingly but eagerly began to make love, Michael
realized it also.
Feeling Michael slipping his tongue between his lips, Aaron opened his
mouth and happily allowed himself to be French kissed. He ran his hands
over Michael's smooth, naked body as Michael kissed him, as he ran his
tongue inside Aaron's mouth, over his tongue, along the roof of his mouth
and along his gums. His spittle flowed into Aaron's mouth and mixed with
that of the fifteen-year-old boy and Aaron quivered and his loins ached
with the sexuality of swallowing the mixture of their spit. Vigorously
massaging Michael's back, as Michael withdrew his tongue Aaron slipped his
in Michael's mouth and began to do the same to him as Michael had done, all
the while caressing his smooth body, running his hands over his muscular
back, down along his tender, sensitive but muscular thighs, the thighs of a
dancer, and groping his large, low-hung balls and his limp cock.
As he had done with Nick, Aaron wiggled down and kissed Michael's
smooth, waxed chest and licked and nibbled on his nipples and Michael
tensed and groaned with the pleasure as the teenage boy fastened his lips
to one teat and then the other and sucked.
That it was a teenage white boy sucking on his black teat added to his
pleasure, and that he was doing it willingly added to it again and in no
time his teats were firm and burning with arousal. Aaron continued down
Michael's chest and down over his ribs and flat stomach. Taking Michael's
growing cock in his mouth and sucking on it, Aaron quivered with delight as
he felt the thick, dark sausage to begin to grow hard in his mouth. He
continued to gently suck on the black singer's cock until it was erect once
again. Finally slipping his mouth off the dick-flavoured, black licorice,
Aaron once again propped his ass up on the pillows and Michael quickly and
excitedly greased his thick, black cock with Vaseline. Kneeling between
Aaron's legs, he placed the tip of his cock against the teenager's butthole
and pressed forward. Michael's cock was thicker than Nick's, but with his
asshole having already been stretched by Nick's knob, his asshole already
lubed with Vaseline and the slick cum from his older brother, and the
experience and desire of the two, Michael did not have that much difficulty
easing his cock up the fifteen-year-old white boy.
He eased his aching cock up Aaron's rectum slowly so as not to hurt
him, and so he could enjoy the pleasure of penetration, and so Aaron could
also. So ever so slowly he sank his cock up Aaron's ass until Aaron's
large, pink balls were nested in his black, curly hairs like a pair of
eggs. He paused and delighted in the sensation of having his cock
surrounded by hot, moist boy flesh, and then he slowly began to withdraw,
pulling his cock back out the hot, moist hole until his knob began to
stretch open the fifteen-year-old's sphincter. He again paused to enjoy
the sensation and then slowly began sinking his cock back up the teenager
boy's rectum once more. As much as he wanted to pound the horny, sexy
teenage boy's ass, Michael fought the temptation to rabbit fuck the butt of
the handsome, blond-haired stud. Exercising every ounce of control he had,
he slowly fucked the eager teenager.
Aaron trembled and gasped with delight as he felt the thick, hard
sausage penetrate his body until he could feel Michael's coarse hairs
against his tender balls, and then slowly withdraw. Like Michael he was so
fucking horny he wanted to be plowed furiously, but also like Michael, he
appreciated the deliberate slowness and he concentrated on the pleasure
pulsating through his rectum once again. It was evident that this was not
the first time Michael had ever fucked ass, and that he was good at it.
Fucking for one's own pleasure was one thing, but fucking for the pleasure
of both was quite something else. Of course being fucked by the forty-
five-year-old multimillionaire star in front of his older brother was
something else too.
Nick knew how much Aaron loved cock and seeing him eagerly and
willingly accept Michael's long, thick pecker confirmed what he already
knew. That did not bother him, and, in fact, it excited him. His brother
was one hot horn dog. He reached down and began to fiddle and tug on his
limp cock as he sat there and watched Michael fucking his kid brother's
ass. His cock quickly responded. He was surprised in a way how erotic it
was to watch someone fuck his kid brother. He was soon stiff and he pumped
his fist up and down his throbbing cock as he watched Michael's black cock
working in and out of Aaron's ass. He did not care if his kid brother or
if Michael saw how turned he had gotten watching them, and, in fact, he
hoped they would see.
Aaron of course did see and the fact his older brother had gotten
aroused watching him getting his ass fucked added to the perversity of
being fucked in front of him. He tightened and relaxed his sphincter as
Michael pumped his cock in and out of his ass, and he grunted and gasped
with the pleasure pulsating through his rectum. He did love cock, stroking
it, sucking it, and being fucked by it. Being fucked by a black man, a
black man three times his age and known around the world and with thousands
of devoted, loyal fans only added to his pleasure.
Michael was feeling much the same about Aaron, delighting that a boy
his age so willingly and eagerly allowed a man his age to fuck his ass, and
knowing that the fifteen-year-old boy he was plowing was also widely known
and also had thousands of fans, mostly screaming teen and preteen girls,
added to his pleasure too. In his lust, he began to work his hips to and
fro faster, driving his long, thick, black cock in and out of Aaron's hot,
moist hole. Aaron's rectum pulsating in rhythm with Michael's cock as the
boy tightened and relaxed his sphincter in time with his thrusts and
withdrawals brought Michael to a new level of ecstasy and it was not that
long before he was filling Aaron's rectum with his cum. Michael groaned
with a loud, shrill expression of ecstasy as his cum shot out of the
burning tip of his cock and spurted up Aaron's rectum, as he filled the
fifteen-year-old boy with his hot seed.
And then he was on his back, his hips and buttocks raised on the stack
of pillows just as Aaron's had been seconds ago, and Aaron kneeling between
his legs and pressing the tip of his hot, aching cock against his asshole.
Both were horny and eager and both experienced in their reverse roles so
Aaron did not have much difficulty slipping his stiff cock up Michael's
asshole. Eager to get off a load, Aaron rabbit fucked the
forty-five-year-old entertainer, and with each thrust and withdrawal he
felt himself being drawn closer and closer to his climax. Michael was just
as eager for Aaron to get off a load and he delighted in being fucked
furiously by the young, white teenager. The virility and impatience of
young boys to enjoy that pleasure of ejaculation were two of the things
that drew him to them. He worked his sphincter in time with Aaron's
thrusts and withdrawals just as Aaron had done when he'd fucked him, and
like Aaron, he trembled with the pleasure pulsating through his rectum.
Michael glanced over at Nick in a lustful daze and half-closed eyes
and smiled, and Nick smiled back. Michael's gaze dropped to Nick's crotch
and his smile widened with delight as he watched Nick's fist rapidly rising
and falling as he pumped his swollen cock, the knob engorged with blood and
his swollen balls drawn up tight below his shaft. Michael's breath was
laboured and his cock, still stiff and streaked with his cum and shining
with Vaseline and Aaron's ass slime, jerked with lust. It was so hot lying
there on his back with Nick's fifteen-year-old brother furiously fucking
him with the zeal and energy only a teenager can have, his eyes half closed
with lust and his face flushed with arousal, while his older brother was
sitting there beside them watching and jacking off.
Aaron was finding it hot also and it was not that long before he was
filling Michael's rectum with his hot, thick, teenage cum in front of his
brother, openly gasping and snorting with the ecstasy of his ejaculation.
It was only seconds later that his brother was shooting his load also,
shooting his stuff into his boxers. Michael groaned with the pleasure of
being filled with the semen of one brother while the other shot off beside
them in his underwear. This had truly been a most awesome day and night.
Sometime later Aaron slipped out of the mansion, Michael and Nick
having drifted off to sleep. It was a warm California September night and
he had slipped on only his runners and trousers, having to go commando
considering the state of his briefs. As he began to stroll down to where
the party had been, he came across a couple guys heading toward one of the
many sheds on the estate. One he recognized as Chris Tucker.
"Hey, where you going?"
"We're going four-wheeling up in the mountains," Chris replied. "Want
to come along?"
"Sure," Aaron replied with a grin. It was only three in the morning
and he was young and too wound up to sleep. Besides, he thought as he
looked over at Chris and his sensitive dick twitched in his baggy cargo
pants, who knew what sort of fun might be waiting for him and a stud like
Chris Tucker in the Santa Barbara hills.