Date: Sun, 14 Sep 2003 15:44:08 -0600
From: Dream Spinner <authorsix@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Shootout At Knotts Wagon Camp Theatre" (t/t, celeb)

Caution/Welcome.  The following is a same sex fantasy about Aaron Carter
while on holiday at Knott's Berry Farm in Anaheim California in April 2002
where he meets up with the western singing star Billy Gilman and the young
actor, Haley Joel Osment, both thirteen and also on holidays.  This story
does not reflect nor imply a real event nor the real sexuality of these hot
young celebrities.  It is the twentieth of stand alone stories in a series
of Aaron Carter and Friends fanfic gay fantasies and follows the story
"Aaron and Bow Wow: Brown Sugar Rush".  If you do not like reading gay
fantasies about teenage boys or celebrities, or about some mild bondage and
teasing between young teens, this is where you stop and hit the back or
delete key.  This story is posted at free gay adult story sites for the
purpose of adult entertainment.  Permission is not given to copy
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than described without the permission of the author.  Comments, story
suggestions and hot photos of Aaron, Billy and Haley getting it on can be
sent to the author J.O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com.

             SHOOTOUT AT KNOTT'S WAGON CAMP THEATRE

     "Hey Aaron!"
     Aaron debated if he should turn around or ignore the call as his heart
sank.  It was a young, soprano voice, the voice of a teen or preteen girl.
It had been a great day up until then with nobody noticing who he was.  He
loved performing and being a celebrity, but he did not like the gawky
wide-eyed attention and the intrusions into his personal life when he was
trying to have a good time.  Part of him wanted to just keep going and
ignore the person, but at the same time he knew that without fans, there was
little enjoyment in performing.  Fame had a price, and although he was only
fourteen and four months old, the young singer knew if he didn't pay it,
fame was quickly a thing of the past.  He stopped and painting on a pleasant
smile, he slowly turned around.
     "Hey, thought that was you!  What a surprise!"
     "Billy!  This is a surprise," responded Aaron, his fake smile turning
into a genuine one.  Thirteen-year-old Billy Gilman was as famous in the
country and western music circles as Aaron was in the pop, and both being in
the music business their paths had crossed several times before.  Most
recently Billy had dropped in during his performance at Providence the first
week of February when his tour stopped in Billy's home state of Rhode
Island. He looked at the boy who was with Billy and thought for a moment.
He was familiar.  "Haley?"  The boy grinned and nodded.  Aaron didn't have
much time for movies or television, but he thought he'd recognized the young
star of "Pay It Forward" and the recently released "A.I.: Artificial
Intelligence."
     "So what are you doing here?" asked Billy.
     "Ah, eating a caramel apple?" he replied, holding up the half-eaten
apple.
     "Smart Alec."
     "What about you?"
     "Taking a bit of a holiday."
     "Cool."
     "Yeah."
     "So, how'd you two guys get together?  You friends or something?"
     "We just met this morning, an hour ago."
     "So, you been to Knott's Berry farm before?" asked Haley.
     "Sure, a number of times, when we lived here on the west coast."
     "Oh yeah?  You lived out here?"
     "Yeah.  Marina Del Rey, Santa Barbara, the Palos Verdes Estates.  We
moved around a lot."
     "Where you living now?"
     "Marathon, in the Florida Keys.  You live out here in California?"
     "Yeah.  Right here in the L.A. area."
     "Well, this is my first time at this place," observed Billy as he
looked around.  "It's cool."
     "Yeah, I like it," said Haley.  "It isn't as crowded as Disney
sometimes gets, and it's got a bigger variety of things to do than Six
Flags, though I like both of them too, for different reasons."
     "What's your favourite ride here?"
     "I dunno, I like a number of them.  The Xcelerator, The Tampico
Tumbler."
     "That was where we were heading," Aaron noted.
     "Yeah?  Hey, mind if we join you?"
     Aaron looked up at his mother.  "Why don't you three boys go ahead?"
Jane Carter replied as she glanced at her two daughters who were with her
and Aaron on the holiday.  "I think we'll give the Tumbler a miss."
     "Can we go to the Leather and Suede shop?" asked Leslie.
     "Sure," her mother responded, she and Aaron's sisters Leslie and Angel
being much more into shopping than thrill riding.
     "Cool.  We'll see you later then!"
     "At the Wild West Stunt show?"
     "Sure."
     For the next two hours the three boys enjoyed themselves on the rides
and taking in the amusement park's attractions, and catching up on what was
happening with each other's lives.
     "So, I heard you've had to cancel your tour," observed Aaron.
     "Yeah.  Doctor's orders.  To protect my voice."  He had been performing
a lot that spring and it was taking its toll on his young vocal cords.
Besides, being seven weeks from his fourteenth birthday, he had entered
puberty and was experiencing the problems all teenage boys go through in
that area, and others.
     "It's changing," observed Haley, himself only four days away from his
fourteenth birthday, adding with a twinkle in his eyes, "Billy's becoming a
man."
     "Oh yeah?  Hey, next thing you know you'll be sporting a moustache and
stubble on your chin and singing those old timer western songs," teased
Aaron.  "Oh give me a home," he droned.
     "Go ahead and laugh, some day you'll become a man too," Billy retorted
with a grin, to which Aaron gave him the finger and Haley doubled over with
laughter.
     "At least I don't have to worry about my voice changing in my
profession," observed Haley.
     "Yeah, you actors got it soft," Aaron and Billy joined in together, to
which Haley stuck out his tongue.
     "Hey, I read in "Teen Celebrity" or "Popstar" or someplace that you
said you had a girlfriend.  That true?" asked Haley, looking at Billy.
     "Yeah," he said with a shrug, "sortta."
     "How do you sortta have a girlfriend?"
     "Well, there's this girl I like a lot, but I don't get much of a chance
to be with her.  It's hard with my travelling."
     "It's hard eh?" said Aaron with a grin.
     "I bet it is, not being able to be with her," teased Haley.
     "You guys know what I meant."
     "Oh sure," they teased as they looked at each other and giggled.
     "We'd better go on the Bigfoot Rapids ride to cool Billy off,"
suggested Aaron, and giggling and punching each other, they headed over for
the water ride.  Adults along the way glared at them for their rowdiness,
but the boys ignored the looks.  At least nobody recognized them and
pestered them for their autographs or stopped and gawked like they were
freaks as often happened to the three.
     "Oh man, that was great," Aaron observed as they climbed out of the
raft after their second ride.
     "Maaaann," I'm soaked.
     "You and me both," observed Aaron as he looked down at his soaked
jeans.
     "Look's like you pissed yourself," observed Billy with a twinkle in his
deep blue eyes.
     "Yeah, did you really get splashed, or maybe you were scared?" teased
Haley.
     "Scared?  Me?  Hey, I'll show you.  Let's do the Supreme Scream next."
     "Poor guy down below if you do piss yourself while we're upside down."
     "Ewww!"
     "If you do get scared that easily, I'm not going on Montezoomas
Revenge," observed Haley.  "You might do number two."
     "Yuuck!" the three giggled and Aaron felt a twinge in his groin as he
thought back to the beginning of his tour with the A-teens and wearing a
diaper.
     The two hours passed by quickly.  They joined up with Aaron's sisters
and mother to take in the stunt show, along with Billy's and Haley's parents
and the boys' siblings, Billy's younger brother and Haley's younger sister,
and afterwards the three boys again decided to go separate ways from the
rest of their families.
     "That stunt show was great," observed Haley as they wandered about the
Ghost Town and wondered what to do next.
     "Oh yeah.  Bet it's cool being an actor."
     "Yeah, it's way cool.  I'd like to act sometime on Broadway, you know,
before a live audience.  That would be like so sweet."
     "Yeah, performing before a live audience is sweet."
     "Except in this here town, pardner, there can only be one singer,"
drawled Billy as he took on a western swagger and hooked his thumbs in his
belt.  All three boys were wearing jeans and colourful western shirts.  In
addition Aaron had purchased a western string tie, and all three had
purchased cowboy hats at the Western Wear store that morning, to keep the
sun off, and because they could not resist the temptation.  Actually the
three young stars looked very good in the hats, Aaron in his black Stetson
and Billy and Haley in their white.
     "Oh yeah, well, meet me in the street over in front of the saloon and
we'll see about that, pilgrim," Aaron responded, working up a gob of spit
and spitting in the dust.
     "Oh yeah, I'll shoot you so full of holes they'll call you Aaron the
Sieve in your next tour," responded Billy, working up a gob of spit but
barely getting it past his chin.
     "Little I have to worry if you shoot like you can spit," observed Aaron
and all three laughed, including Billy.  "Actually, come to think of it,
pilgrim, you sing about as good as you can spit."
     "Oh yeah, well the stage crew has to carry umbrellas when you're on
stage the way you spit when you sing you snake-eyed varmint."
     "Now them's fighting words you lowdown sidewinder."
     "Actually, you two had better stick to singing.  You're terrible
actors," observed Haley with a chuckle.
     "Oh yeah," the two boys said, turning on him, "well take this."  The
two desperados pulled out a finger and pointed it at him.  Firing off a
double shot with sound effects, they blew the smoke from the tips and
reholstered their fingers.  The three broke into a gale of laughter.  It was
great being able to just be themselves, and the three felt a warm feeling
pass over them.
Finding themselves back by the stage, the boys held an impromptu gunfight
and took turns dying.
     "Okay Billy the Kid, tell us the truth, who is this girlfriend of
yours?" asked Aaron as he got Billy into his version of a headlock.
     "Who you calling a kid?" asked Billy with a mock snarl as he twisted
out of his grip.
     "It's not my voice that is changing, kid," replied Aaron, with emphasis
on "my" and "kid."  As the two pretended to wrestle, they ended up behind
one of the false fronts on the stage.
     "Grab that rope and help me tie up this no-good, trouble making
varment," Billy grunted as he pinned back Aaron's arms, and Haley quickly
complied.  Aaron did not put up that much of a struggle as they tied him
spread eagled, the rope binding his wrists being thrown over an overhead
beam so his arms were stretched above his head and apart, and a second rope
being
used to tie his ankles to the supports holding up the false front so his
legs were also spread apart.
     "So what we going to do with him?" asked Haley.
     "Tickle him," Billy responded after thinking a moment.
     "Oh yeah!"
     The two boys attacked and before long they had Aaron laughing so hard
tears were rolling down his cheeks and he was screeching for them to stop.
     "What will you give us to stop?"
     "Anything. Anything at all," Aaron gasped.
     "A silver dollar.  Each."
     "Well, I don't happen to have my silver dollars with me, but I have
paper ones.  My wallet is in my pocket."
     As Billy reached for Aaron's wallet Aaron thought he was in for more
tickling and squirmed, causing Billy's hand to accidentally brush against
Aaron's crotch.  The thirteen-year-old immediately drew his hand away in
embarrassment, but almost as quickly an idea came to his mind.  He had,
after all, recently entered puberty, which meant the raging hormones,
goofiness,
and lapses of any intelligent thought typical of all teenagers.  "You know,
before we let this sidewinder go, I think we should have some fun with the
varmint."
     "Yeah?  Like what?"
     "Well, remember when he made fun about my comment, about it being
hard?"  Billy leered at Haley, and the two looked at their captive, and then
down at his crotch.  Despite their wholesome, cherubic faces and big,
innocent blue eyes, and all the hype their promoters produced about how pure
and innocuous the two boys were, they were at that age where hardons and sex
were new and mysterious topics never far from their minds.
     "Hey!  Hey!  No fair!  No way!" called Aaron, "you guys wouldn't!"  Of
course being given a boner in such a vulnerable position would be
embarrassing as hell for anyone, never mind a fourteen-year-old, and Aaron's
young chest tightened with dread as his captors took a step forward.  He
was, however, far from the innocent his agents projected and his adoring
parents
assumed, and though not much older than his two captors, far more
experienced than they.  What the two thirteen-year-olds had in mind was
embarrassing, but it was also erotic as hell, and as his chest tightened, he
felt a twinge of anticipation and desire between his legs that did not bode
well considering the intention of his captors.
     Billy was just beginning that hormone crazed period of every boy's
life, and boners and scat and off-colour jokes were a new and exciting part
of that life, but he was also a moral and decent boy with probably a
stronger religious and values-based background than most boys his age.  So,
though he was the one to have come up with the idea, he did have second
thoughts and
seriously debated if he should just laugh and tell Aaron it was all a joke,
and tease him for falling for it.  He hesitated, but it was also an
excellent opportunity to take a small step into that other less moral world,
a world he had few opportunities to explore what with his singing career and
the close watch of his parents, but a world he was curious about and was
causing him to wake up in the middle of the night wet and sticky.  Besides,
using the pretense of it being just a game justified doing it, not just in
his mind, but also if Aaron seriously objected, in which case he could claim
he
hadn't been serious.  So, unable to resist the temptation, he reached out
and groped Aaron between the legs quickly before he changed his mind, and
briefly incase Aaron did object.  As he felt Aaron's dick respond, his
taking a risk was rewarded immediately, and he groped him a second time,
harder and a bit longer with an even greater response.
     Haley was feeling much the same way as Billy.  Although religion was
not as strong a factor, God being mentioned far less frequently in the
acting world than it was in the country and western music circles, he did
attend church as regularly as his career allowed, and he had also been
raised by morally conscious parents. He also didn't have the drug and sex
influence of
Aaron's music world which many young entertainers had to contend with, but
he did attend public school when his acting schedule permitted, and there
were few public schools in which drugs and sex were not a predominant part
of the teenage culture.  He also had opportunities to surf the Internet, and
was an intelligent, curious, red-blooded thirteen-year-old about to become
fourteen.
So, when Billy gave Aaron a grope without any major consequence, he
naturally stepped up for his turn, and when he similarly found that Aaron
was getting turned on, he too gave him a second and more vigorous feel, not
because he was in the habit of groping boys his age, but because the idea of
giving a fellow a boner was wickedly hilarious in his hormone-soaked teenage
mind.
     Aaron of course squirmed and tried to get loose and protested
vigorously, and he threatened his two captors with vague but certain
punishment when he got loose, but at the same time he giggled along with
them, and the tone of his voice did not reflect any degree of anger that
would warrant them stopping.  He was not angry, and took it for what it was,
a not so innocent bit of fun, but a bit of fun nonetheless.  Of course his
past sexual experiences since the previous summer had a lot to do with his
reaction, and being fondled by two of the most cherubic and best-looking
young teens in America was not all that much of a punishment.  It was not
long before his young teen cock had swollen to its full extent.  As Billy
and Haley each gave it a final confirming squeeze, a thrill of pleasure ran
up the firm five-inch tube of hot teen cock and Aaron secretly hoped that
was not the end.
     "Well, guess we know it can get hard," observed Billy with a leer as he
looked at the bulge in Aaron's blue jeans and then over at Haley.
     "Oh yeah," agreed Haley, fighting the urge to reach down and squeeze
his semierect and aching thirteen-year-old cock.  It was just a game, but it
was erotic.  Besides, when you are thirteen going on fourteen almost
everything can give you an instant woodie.
     "You wait.  I'll get even," promised Aaron, flushed a bright red from
his exertion and his arousal, and his embarrassment hanging there with his
erection clearly visible in his tight jeans.  As much as he'd enjoyed it, it
was still embarrassing to have others see you in that condition.
     "Well, if you're going to threaten us, maybe you need to be punished
more," said Billy, a germ of an idea forming in his mind.
     "Oh yeah, I think he should," Haley agreed, the excitement of what
they'd just done and his growing arousal making it easy to continue the game
no matter what Billy had in mind.
     "I know something that'll make this varmint squirm even more than
tickling did," Billy observed, pushing back his cowboy hat and assuming his
western accent again.
     Unbuttoning Aaron's shirt but leaving his western string tie on, Billy
reached out and slowly and lightly traced a pattern on Aaron's smooth, naked
chest with his forefinger, causing Aaron to squirm and his stiff dick to
ache in his tight jeans.  The young, blond, blue-eyed western crooner slowly
drew a circle around Aaron's right nipple and then a tighter circle, and a
still
tighter one, teasingly coming closer and closer to his sensitive bud and
causing Aaron to breathe deeper with arousal and anticipation and his stiff
cock to ache all the more.  As Billy ran his forefinger over the sensitive
protrusion, Aaron jerked with the stimulation piercing his nipple and he
clenched his anus and the peehole of his stiff cock.  Billy glanced over at
Haley with a wide grin and the soon-to-be-fourteen-year-old stepped forward
and began to trace a wide circle about Aaron's other nipple.
     Aaron of course protested and at first ordered them to stop, and as
they continued, begged them, at first in play, and then in earnest.  Their
stroking of his sensitive teats caused them to swell and become hard,
something that Billy knew about, stimulating his own nipples while he jerked
off being a favourite nighttime practice.  For Haley, that a boy's nipples
reacted so was new, and certainly something he tucked away to try on
himself. Of course the more often they touched Aaron's sensitive, irritated
buds the more violently his body jerked and the more strongly his cock
ached.  At first it had been arousing, but by the twelfth pass over his
nipples, his nipples and cock were aching so badly he felt like they were
going to explode.  By that time both of his captors were fully erect
themselves and the bulges in their tight western jeans were clearly visible.
     They continued down over his ribs to his belly button, and with his two
nipples burning with irritation without even being touched, Aaron jerked and
giggled and laughed as each boy took a turn worming his fingertip in his
innie.  The combination of heightened sexual arousal and the pain of being
tickled was making every cell of his body ache so that if they'd have
touched
him with the tip of a feather it would have sent him into convulsions and
gales of laugher.
     "Do you think he has started getting hairs yet?" Haley asked as they
finally paused.
     "Naw, I doubt it."
     "Should we see?"
     "You buggers!  Don't you dare!" Aaron gasped, his ribs aching and his
breath short from laughing and from his arousal.
     "Did he dare us?"
     "Sure did.  Besides, did you hear what he called us?"
     "For that, I don't think we have a choice."
     By this time all three boys were randy as fuck, and their cockheads had
taken over their thinking.  Otherwise they would likely not have continued
for at that point they crossed the fine border between acceptable and
unacceptable, between just messing around and physical assault.  For Billy
and Haley it was exciting and all a game, and although they felt sexually
aroused, they did not consider what they were doing as something sexual or
wrong.  They were only teasing, having a bit of fun, and from his reactions,
their captive was enjoying it also.  He was.  Although he was being teased
and abused, Aaron was finding the whole scene highly erotic, and once he'd
become hard, he had been eager to continue the game to its natural
conclusion, and that was the satisfaction of the need that had developed
between his legs, though he did not realize that at that time, nor think it
through with his mind in such analytical terms.
     And so Billy and Haley slowly unzipped the fourteen-year-old's jeans,
undid the top snap, and while Billy pushed his Wranglers down Haley pulled
on them.  With his legs spread-eagled, they were able to pull them down
barely past his underwear.  Aaron's Calvin Klein boxers were tented out to
the amusement of the two captors, and although he protested, Aaron was eager
to
have them expose his erection in the semiconscious desire to have them
satisfy the need they had created.  The two boys, meanwhile, were enticed by
the tent they had revealed, being at that age where they were curious how
they compared to other boys their age.  Slipping their fingers under the
elastic band of his boxers, they slowly began to ease them down, drawing
them over his hips and his smooth buttocks, revealing the beginning of his
curly blond bush.  Snagging his boner as they drew his boxers down further,
the two boys giggled with amusement.  Their own cocks stiff and throbbing
with desire, they struggled to disentangle Aaron's erection, finally freeing
it and pulling his boxers down to his lowered jeans.
     They stepped back and stared at Aaron's stiff cock, now jutting up in
the air proudly past his curly blond bush and reaching to his belly button.
His balls looked particularly huge exposed and hanging there below his
erection in their loose, wrinkled sac, fine blond hairs wisping about them.
The sight of his exposed privates and his arousal had two very different
effects on the two boys.  Being stiff and aroused themselves, the sight of
his fully erect, blood-engorged cock caused their own dicks to ache with the
same need Aaron was feeling, the need to be held firmly and pleased.  There
was another, surprising feeling however.  Seeing his full erection and
having the same feeling of arousal as their captive, the two boys suddenly
felt guilty and ashamed.  The sight of his aroused member made them realize
this was more than just a game.   They had tied up, aroused and exposed the
privates of another boy against his will.  That truth was shocking, but even
more frightening was that neither could deny sensing the sexual lust that
had filled the air, a lust that each of them was feeling.   That they had
become aroused made them feel even more guilty and ashamed that what they
had done.
     Aaron was acutely aware of that lust, being the most experienced of the
three.  The simple fact was that he was hanging there with his wrists tied
to the beam above his head and his ankles tied to the supports on the floor,
his jeans and underwear pulled down to mid-thigh, exposing his dangling nuts
and his fully erect cock.  He felt a flush of embarrassment being exposed so
while his two captors were still fully clothed, but he felt even stronger
feelings than embarrassment, feelings of excitement and daring, and feelings
of desire.  It was a rush!  He'd been humiliated and embarrassed before,
when he'd had to see the doctor about his bladder problem and had to wear
diapers, and he'd had a burning desire to get off a load many times.  Having
both feelings together was incredibly hot, and he was sure he'd never felt
hornier in his life.  He knew what it was like to have sex with boys, and
that was what he desperately wanted at that moment.  He could see their
arousal bulging out their jeans so he knew that they were also feeling the
same lust as he was, which meant there was a possibility.  That gave him
hope, and maintained the ache in his loins.  Unlike Billy and Haley, he felt
no guilt or shame over those feelings.
     His captors did on the other hand, and they had to do something about
those feelings, something to alleviate them.  When you are thirteen that is
difficult to understand, and your choices are limited.  So Billy did exactly
what one would expect in the situation.  Reaching out and pushing Aaron's
dick down and watching it spring up, he glanced over at Haley and grinned.
"Nice yoyo."  He laughed, needing to make this a joke, needing to make it a
game so he would not feel guilty, so he would not feel ashamed.  If it was a
joke, if it was a game, it wasn't wrong, it wasn't a situation of
humiliating and bullying another boy, and most important of all, it had
nothing to do with sex.  Haley laughed so it worked, but his guilt and shame
were strong.  He had to do more.  Being cut, he had been particularly
fascinated by boys who had foreskins so the idea that came to his mind next
was not unusual or even that sadistic.  Even if circumstances had been
different and Aaron had been a willing participant, which he actually was
though the boys did not
know it, Billy would not have been able to resist the temptation before him.
Slowly pulling Aaron's skin back, he watched as it slid part way back up.
The two boys glanced at each other and laughed and Billy, or rather Aaron,
repeated the trick.  Aaron cursed them while inwardly delighted with their
attention.  God, it felt so good when Billy had his fingers wrapped about
his
aching bone!
     Haley, having the same guilt feelings and motives as Billy, reached out
and stroked Aaron's thighs, causing his dick to jerk with arousal much to
their amusement.  Encouraged now and their imaginations ignited, they tried
other things, stroking his balls, his nipples, and pulling off his socks and
stroking his feet.  Turning it into a game, into a scientific experiment to
see what made his dick jerk the hardest, they defused their growing guilt
and shame.  What they were engaging in was science, not sex.
     To their amusement, stroking his sole with the tip of their index
finger caused his dick, and Aaron himself, to jerk the wildest.  They
laughed as they took turns stroking the sole of first one foot and then the
other until Aaron was hoarse from cursing them and their own throats were
raw from laughter.  It had worked, it was all just a game.  That rejection
of any guilt or shame and the resulting internal peace, and their arousal
being at a peak neither thirteen-year-old had ever felt before, caused them
to go still further.
     "You cunts.  You wait until I get my hands on you," Aaron cursed as
desire caused his loins to ache like they never had before.
     "What a vulgar mouth," Haley observed.  "I think he needs to be
punished."
     "Too bad we don't have a bar of soap to wash his mouth out with."
     "We could spank him."
     "Hey, great idea!"
     Since it was Haley's idea, he went first, giving Aaron's bare, exposed
buttocks a solid slap.  Aaron of course cursed him, resulting in a more
solid slap.  With each curse the boys hit harder without even realizing it,
and with each slap, to Aaron's surprise, the ache in his loins to get one
off grew.  Before long his cheeks were rosy and smarting and his cock was
aching so badly he was willing to do anything the boys wanted to get off a
load.  In fact he was convinced that a few more slaps on his glowing ass and
he'd be spurting without his dick ever being touched.
     "I hear stroking a guy's bumhole will really make his dick jerk,"
observed Billy.  "Especially if he likes other guys," he added with a leer.
Normally he would never say such a thing, or even think it, but he had
gotten so randy all he could think of was pushing his level of arousal
higher.
     "Yeah?  Let's see."  Haley's aching dickhead had similarly taken
control.
     "You want to know what will really make my dick jerk?  Well I'll tell
you what will really makes it jerk.  Getting it licked," observed Aaron,
meaning if of course as an insult and resorting to vulgarity in an attempt
to sooth the ache in his loins, and of course secretly wishing they'd try
it.
     "Oh yeah?  Didn't know you were a contortionist!" joked Billy, causing
Haley to double over with laugher.
     "You know what we should do?"
     "What?"
     "Leave him tied up like this for the next showing!"
     "Oh yeah!"
     "You guys wouldn't."
     "Wanna bet?"
     They sounded serious.  The sexual game had once again become only a
game.  "Com'on guys, enough is enough.  You've had your fun.  Let me loose."
     "What will you give us?"
     "Anything you want."
     "Anything?" the two boys asked, looking at each other and grinning.
The game suddenly flip flopped and became sexual once again.
     "Yes."
     "Then I want you to lick my asshole," Billy responded, emphasizing you
and my.
     "Me too," Haley responded.
     "Pull down your pants."
     The two boys looked at each other skeptically and then at Aaron.  Was
this a trick to get them to expose their own erections, or did he mean it?
They were tempted, very tempted, but Aaron couldn't have been sincere.  If
he was, this was no longer a game.  It was bullying  . . .  or it was
sexual.  That could not be.  Figuring they'd done enough and feeling a
double twinge of guilt, they decided to untie him.  Besides, the next show
would be beginning soon, which was a good explanation for their action.  No
matter how deep their guilt or feelings of shame over the thoughts they'd
had, they'd never admit to chickening out.
     "Now it is your turn to pay," snarled Aaron as he rubbed his wrists.
The two boys looked at each other, and then at him.  They were not sure if
he was still playacting, or if he was sincere.  They had gone far further
than they'd planned.  That they realized.  The teenage pop singer had every
right to be angry.  "I challenge you to a shootout."
     "Shootout?  What you mean?"
     "Just that.  A showdown.  You guys can come?"
     The two looked at each other.  "You mean, you know?" Billy asked
elusively as he knit his brow.
     "Yeah.  That's what I mean.  Shoot off a load.  Squirt."
     The two boys looked at each other.  "Yeah," admitted Billy with a hint
of embarrassment.  Admitting he was able to come didn't say how he knew, but
it was still highly personal, and you didn't have to be a rocket scientist
to guess how he knew.
     "Have you a race."  Billy and Haley looked at each other again.
"Com'on, we're all hard."  That was true and there was no point denying it.
"We'll make it a real shootout."
     "What do you mean?"
     "We face each other, and nobody can move til the first guy has come,"
explained Aaron, adding with a leer, "and shot the other two."
     Billy and Haley looked at each other still once again, giggled, and
agreed.  It was a game, and it was Aaron's suggestion.  They could always
place the blame on him.  So the three horny teens stood in the back of the
false front there on Knott's Wagon Camp Theatre and removing their shirts
and pushing down their jeans and underwear, they began to pump their fists.
They
were all horny as fuck from their erotic play, and each was desperate to be
the first so he tried every thing he could think of to come off fast, which
for them meant pumping harder and faster and thinking of every dirty thing
they could.
     Aaron stared intently at first Billy and then Haley, watching the two
thirteen-year-olds jacking off their stiff dicks.  The two boys' dicks were
slightly shorter than his was, just under five inches it looked, and their
cocks looked more slender than his.  Haley had the biggest balls of the
three of them.  Billy was cut, he and Haley were not.  Aaron wondered when
the two boys had begun jerking off, and how often they did it, and if they
did it with other guys.  He imagined the three of them getting into some hot
fucking and sucking action.  The tension in his loins doubled.  He thought
even harder about messing around big time with the two young stars jerking
their
dicks off in front of him.  He was close to coming.
     Billy concentrated on Aaron's cock and his pounding fist.  He'd never
seen another boy jerk off before, and it was arousing.  He'd begun thinking
about his "girlfriend" and what he'd like to be doing with her, but watching
Aaron in the flesh was far more erotic.  As he focussed on Aaron's thick,
swollen dick his own dick ached with the tension of his approaching orgasm
and he concentrated harder.  It was so erotic jerking off together.
     Haley had similarly begun by thinking about all the most buxom and
hottest young actresses he knew, concentrating on their long, sexy hair,
their seductive pouts, breasts that he knew only from imagination, and
pussies he created from the few pictures he'd found on the Internet of
older, less appealing women.  It was hot, but even hotter was jerking off
with two
guys his age.  He'd never even thought about jerking off with someone
before, and standing there pumping his swollen cock and watching Aaron and
Billy pumping theirs was far hotter than any vague and imaginary sex with
even the hottest young actress he could think of.
     So the three teen stars that girls swooned over and daydreamed about
stood there pounding on their stiff cocks, standing so close to each other
their dickheads almost touched.  It did not take long for the three of them
to feel the final signs of their approaching orgasms, and they warned each
other to be prepared.  They grunted and gasped and shoved their hips forward
as their fists flew.
     "Yes!" gasped Aaron, "fuck yes!"  He threw his head back as he sprayed
his two former captors, whipping his spurting cock back and forth and
spattering their chests, stomachs, and thighs with his hot teen cum.
     They reacted together and within an instant from Aaron's firing, their
young, throbbing cocks shot also and sprayed Aaron and each other.  The
three boys were randy and primed, and their nuts full.  Shot after shot
erupted from their swollen nuts, spattering each of them with gobs of slimy
cum.
     "Hey!  You were supposed to stop when I shot you!"
     "Reflex," gasped Billy.  "I pulled the trigger as I was dying!"
     The three boys stood there in their socks and runners and cowboy hats
with their pants and underwear about their ankles, the remainder of their
cum oozing from their young stiff cocks and down over their fingers and
their nuts, the spatters of each other's cum slowly oozing down their
smooth, flushed bodies, leaving translucent streamers along their smooth,
thin chests, their ribs, and their thighs, the remainder and bulk of their
loads clinging to each other's hairs and nuts.  The sudden sound of voices
interrupted their brief moment of post-climatic bliss.  The three boys
quickly pulled up their pants and underwear and grabbed their shirts and
threw them on.  They had just stepped out into the street and were still
buttoning their shirts as the actors for the next stunt show stepped up onto
the stage.  Billy was still pulling up his fly.
     "Oh maaannn, that was close!"
     "Now I really am wet!" observed Aaron.  He was not the only one.  The
boys' shirts stuck to their thin chests where they had been spattered, and
the fronts of their underwear were stuck to their bodies big time as the
cloth began to absorb the globs of cum.  Their young cocks were limp but
their tight jeans squeezed out more of their teen juice as they shifted from
one foot to the other uncomfortably and each could feel the slime ooze along
their hot flesh.
     "Uh oh."
     "What?"
     "There's my parents and kid brother."
     "Oh mannn, mine too and my kid sister."
     "And my mom and sisters."
     The three cum-drenched teenage boys glanced at each other and then at
their approaching families dejectedly.
     "Well, there you three are.  We've been wondering where we'd meet up
again."
     "You have a good time?"
     "Yeah," the three boys responded.  They glanced at each other, each
with the same thought.  "A real good time," they chorused, more to each
other than their families who had evidently met up during the day.
     "So you three want go grab a bite to eat?"
     "Oh yeah.  Ah've really worked up a powerful appetite chasing outlaws
and varmints all day," remarked Billy in his western accent.
     "Yeah, ah shore have worked up a mighty appetite too," drawled Haley.
     "So what's say we all go find us some grub partners," suggested Aaron.
     Glancing at each other and giggling, the three boys wrapped their arms
about each other's neck and trooped off ahead of their parents in search of
food.  Their parents glanced at each other and shook their heads at their
three young hams, and Billy's brother and Aaron and Haley's sisters rolled
their eyes.  Little did any of them know that the bowlegged swagger of the
three teenage boys was not an act as the three young teens' cum-soaked
underwear clung to their bodies and trickles of cum dripped down their legs.
It was uncomfortable, but it had been one hell of a shootout and a day they
would never forget!