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