Caution/Welcome. The following is a gay fantasy about two celebrities, thirteen-year-old Aaron Carter and sixteen-year-old David Gallagher, who while responding to their teenage hormones, learn a bit about each other, and a lot about themselves. This story does not reflect nor imply the real sexuality of the two individuals. It is the fifth in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends fanfic gay fantasies and is set in LA in mid-June of 2001 following the story "Aaron, David and the Milking Machine". If you do not like reading gay fantasies about teenage boys 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. Comments and story suggestions and photos of Aaron and David getting it on can be sent to the author J. O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com
AARON, DAVID AND A SECLUDED BEACH
When Aaron woke up the morning after the incident with the milking machine, he carefully glanced around to see if anyone was looking, and then slowly and silently slipped his right hand down under the sheets and under the elastic band of his Nordstrom boxers. Bypassing his limp dick, he gently slipped his fingers under his balls and gingerly palpitated them. To his relief he felt no pain. Slipping his fingers up and about his limp dicklet, he held his breath and gave it a gentle tug. It immediately responded and he smiled as he felt the familiar pleasure ripple through his dickhead as his cock began to swell. A sudden dull stab of pain under his balls where they joined his body a moment later caused him to stop immediately. He lay there, fear and worry replacing his momentary pleasure. What had he done to himself last night?
His experience with David in the milking parlour had been totally wicked, the wildest experience he'd ever had in his thirteen-and-a-half years, but at what cost?
Drawing back the blankets and cautiously swinging his legs around, he placed his feet on the floor and stood up. He tentatively took a few steps. Things between his legs seemed to be okay. At least his balls weren't as sore as they'd been last night. Picking up his towel, he headed for the showers. The hot water felt good, especially flowing over his dick and balls, and under other circumstances he would have taken the opportunity to fiddle with himself.
Aaron thought about that habit as he soaped up the fine blond hairs above his dick and then ran his soapy hands over his chest. He'd begun fiddling with himself after catching his older brother doing it just over four years ago. During his shower had become one of his favourite times for doing it, soaping it up good and then slowly pulling his skin back to expose his knob, and slowly pushing it back up. Not knowing about orgasms, he'd only done it until he'd gotten it hard, or a minute longer. The first time he'd jerked off all the way to an orgasm was with a young Brazilian actor he'd been stranded with in a spring snow storm two years ago. After that discovery he'd done it almost daily, usually during his shower or sitting on the toilet in the bathroom since that was the only place he had total privacy, but then with the onset of puberty he'd cut back to once or twice a week, and again only until he got a boner or only a short time longer. Guys made jokes about guys who jerked, and he figured now that he wasn't a kid anymore, he was too old to be doing that sort of thing. So, it was not until just over a week ago right there at Pineview Farms that he had experienced his first ejaculation.
Since then he could think of nothing else but cocks and jacking off.
As tempting as it was that morning to play with himself and experience that awesome sensation of shooting his sperm, Aaron resisted the urge. For one, it was a communal shower, and the last thing he needed was for someone to come in and catch him in the act. He had no idea how many guys actually did it to themselves, or even knew about doing it, but it being something a guy wasn't supposed to do, he figured most guys probably didn't do it, and he certainly didn't want to be known as one who did. The main reason he kept his hands away, however, was that after the stab of pain he'd felt that morning, he'd figured he'd best give his balls a rest.
As he stepped out of the showers and began to dry himself off, he thought about that pain and began to worry about what it might mean. Suppose he'd hurt himself somehow. After having just learned what it was like to cum, it would be the shits if he'd done something to prevent him from doing it anymore. Suppose a guy only had so much cum? Suppose he'd already used his up! He counted back. He had come six times with Justin Berfield, and then last night he'd come six times, five of them producing sperm and the last time dry. He'd shot his sperm a total of eleven times. He knew there were guys who had more than eleven kids, but he had come eleven times in eight days whereas they had nine months at least between shooting their loads. Besides, he was a kid. Suppose a kid wasn't supposed to shoot his stuff out, that for some reason he was supposed to leave it in his balls, to mature or age or something.
With those worrisome and perplexing thoughts he headed off for breakfast, a typical hearty farm breakfast of fried eggs, bacon, hash browns, and plenty of toast. David was already there, and the chair beside him was empty. Aaron quickly took the seat, and smiling at the older teenager, he asked how he was. David smiled back and replied that he was great and Aaron wanted to ask if that included his nuts, but of course he couldn't very well do that. As Aaron began to eat, he wondered how he'd be able to discuss the questions that were on his mind with David.
That was going to be embarrassing. He'd never actually sat down and talked to anyone about sex stuff before, and besides, he'd probably come off sounding like some dumb kid. What they'd done in the milking parlour was hot at the time and on the spur of the moment it had seemed like a wicked idea, but now he was not so sure it had been a wise idea. A guy saw things a lot differently when he didn't have a raging hardon between his legs. He ate his breakfast in awkward silence, wishing David would say something, but the sixteen-year-old seemed to be just as uncomfortable.
That Saturday being the last day for a number of the farm guests, including Aaron and David, the staff had a full day of fun and farewells planned. It helped Aaron get his mind off his tender nuts, and his worries, but it did not give him much opportunity to be alone with David, and in that they would be heading separate ways the next morning Aaron found himself growing tenser and tenser as the day progressed. David was his only opportunity to seek some answers to the questions which were weighing heavily on his mind. When David had asked after the evening meal that Saturday if he'd like to spend a couple days with him at his home, Aaron had leaped at the opportunity and felt as if a pressure valve had just been released. It was dependant on his mother's approval of course, but he was quite certain she'd give it considering that she'd been concerned about him making some friends. He was right and when she agreed, he was so ecstatic he wanted to grab David and swing him around with joy. They immediately phoned the airline and fortunately David's flight to LA wasn't totally booked. Aaron could not believe it. His life that day had been a roller-coaster of ups and downs.
He wanted to mess around that night, but given the pain he'd felt that morning, he figured he'd best not. He'd really prefer talking to David about how guys functioned and stuff first, and besides, it would be a lot more fun doing it with David than doing it by himself. There would be plenty of opportunity for that once he and David were in Los Angeles. If David's parents went out, they could do it anywhere they wanted in his home, in his bed, in the bathtub, at the kitchen table if they wanted. He wondered if David had any brothers or sisters. They hadn't talked about their families. Even if they couldn't be alone at his house, David had a car. They could go anywhere and do it. Just thinking of the possibilities gave the horny thirteen-year-old a boner, but he resolved not to so much as reach down and touch himself.
They packed immediately after breakfast the next morning and were taken with half a dozen others to the airport. Having begun touring back in 1997 with his brother and the Backstreet Boys, Aaron was not only used to airports and flying but actually enjoyed it. They looked around the shops at the airport, and once settled in their seats, they talked about Pineview Farms and other vacations they'd taken, and about their parents and their siblings. David didn't ask about his older brother Nick, for which Aaron was grateful as he was tired of being compared to his older brother, or asked for juicy inside information. David was more interested in the fact that he had a twin, his sister Angel, who was a minute older, and what it was like having two other older sisters. David himself had two younger brothers and two younger sisters, and they were all evidently close from the fondness with which he talked about them.
Aaron found it cool talking to another celebrity and knowing that what he said wasn't going to show up in some teen mag or as a filler in some tabloid. It was also cool talking to someone who was really interested in something more than what your favourite colour was or what sort of toothpaste you used. Although he was aching to ask David about the pain he'd felt, and if David had felt anything similar, and if there was a limit to the number of times a guy could come, and a lot of other questions, that was not the place, and he figured there would be better opportunities later.
The flight to LA passed by quickly, and before Aaron knew it he was at the LA airport being introduced to David's mom and dad, Vince and Elena Casey, and to his kid brothers and sisters. The drive to his home was spent largely with David answering his parent's and siblings' questions about Pineview. David's parents seemed nice, and as Aaron sat there listening to the conversation he could not help wondering what they would think if they'd known that their son had invented a milking machine, one he called a peter beater cum extractor, and that the two of them had hooked it up to their dicks and shot off together, and then drunk each other's cum. It gave him goose bumps thinking about David's parents and the fact that he and their son had sex together. Actually, he thought, as he looked out the car window, they hadn't really had sex together. They hadn't actually touched each other. Picturing David's huge sausage, he tried to imagine what that would be like and he immediately began to get a boner. As they pulled up to David's home, Aaron was glad he was wearing his baggy cargo pants.
After supper, the two of them went for a ride in David's car, a yellow 2001 Plymouth Prowler. David was proud of his car, and that he'd gotten his license, and though he loved his family a lot, it was cool being able to take off on your own when you wanted to. Aaron thought it was particularly great being able to drive around in public without his parents or a body guard looking over his shoulder. It being a Sunday, they just cruised around and then took a drive to Santa Monica, one of David's favourite haunts. Returning home they played Nintendo for a while and as it got later, Aaron wondered what they were going to do about sleeping arrangements. Would they share the same room or would they be in separate rooms? If they were in the same room, would they share the same bed? He remembered when he was little he'd done that. Of course things were different now. He had few friends he could call really close being on tour so much, and when he was home, he spent most of his time working on his next album and preparing for his next tour. It was exciting, and fun, performing, but it did have its cost.
To his delight they were sharing the same room, but to his disappointment, not the same bed. David's mom had put up a cot for him, but Aaron figured that they could easily solve that problem. They could always sleep together and then mess up the cot in the morning to look like he'd slept in it. Aaron had never slept with anyone before, other than when he was a little kid and had a sleep over, and that could hardly count. He wondered what it would be like, and how he'd go about suggesting it, or if David would suggest it. He hoped that he would. He was older, and it was his bedroom after all. As he brushed his teeth before bed, he looked at himself in the bathroom mirror. Everyone said he was hot-looking, thousands of fans, reporters and interviewers, and dozens of fan sites. He wondered if he'd look like Nick when he got older. Dropping his pants and his boxers, he checked out his nuts and his cock, tugging and palpitating his nut sack, and pulling back his foreskin and examining his limp dick carefully. It looked and felt all right. With his heart rising up to his throat, he slowly and carefully tugged on it. He began to get hard, and there was no pain. All right!
While Aaron was in the bathroom, David was deep in thought. The milking machine incident had been wicked, even hotter than he'd expected it to be. Squirting his stuff into the container in front of Aaron, and watching Aaron shooting his stuff, had been totally awesome. It was the first time he'd ever shot his stuff in front of someone else, and he'd never felt so hot in all his life as he had that night. And drinking each other's cum at the end had been the perfect conclusion, just like he'd imagined in his jerk off fantasies. He had been unable to stop thinking about that night for the past two days it had been so powerful.
Even though things had gone wrong just before the end, Aaron had seemed to have enjoyed it too, though of that David was not so sure. If he had enjoyed it, then why hadn't he mentioned anything about it on Saturday, or today? There had been times when they were alone and he could have. Could he have not liked it? Had he found it embarrassing, maybe perverted? Maybe he was feeling guilty. That would be the pits because the reason he'd invited Aaron to spend a couple days with him was because he'd been so turned on by what they'd done he wanted to have a repeat performance. Hell, several repeat performances. That was how he'd felt when he'd invited Aaron to join him on Saturday night, but now he was not so sure. Aaron was so serious, unlike his usual self, at least unlike the Aaron he had known on the farm.
When Aaron returned from the bathroom, dressed now in his pajamas, blue and white narrow pinstriped bottoms and tops from Abercrombie, he looked so damn sexy David had glanced away to stop himself from staring, and found himself instead staring at Aaron's feet. He'd read somewhere that Aaron was the most photographed barefoot boy. It was easy to see why. He had lovely feet with perfect toes, just like everything about him was perfect, his fine blond hair, his seductive smile and straight teeth, his sexy brown eyes, his beautifully shaped dick.
David headed for the bathroom to change before he got a boner. Stepping out of his pants and pulling off his socks, he studied his own feet. His toes were long and bony and his feet were big and ugly. He looked up at himself in the mirror. What the fuck was wrong with him? Why the fuck was he thinking such things? He was turned on by another boy's feet for Chrissake! And a thirteen-year-old at that. Hell, if he had to be interested in other boys, why couldn't he at least be interested in a boy his age? He glared at the image in the mirror.
He was some sort of sicko, and he'd invited Aaron home to simply satisfy his sick perversion. Why? He could find no answer in the image staring back at him. Changing into his tan Calvin Klein sleep/lounge pants with the dark brown elasticized waistband and drawstring and slipping on the top, he looked at himself one last time and taking a long, deep breath, he returned to his bedroom.
Aaron was sitting on the cot in what he'd hoped was a provocative position. He knew about provocative positions. His mom had had a cow when the publicity people had told him to look sexy, and where to place his hands to make him look seductive. She hadn't liked it, but she'd agreed to it. Business was business, and he was learning already that singing was a business. Anyway, the first time it had felt weird sitting like that staring into the camera as if he desired it more than anything in the world, and although he'd done it hundreds of times since, it still felt uncomfortable. It was during times like that, that he wished he was a normal kid. How many kids in their everyday lives get told how to pose to make them look sexy? For a normal kid a suggestion like that would have lead to the photographer being charged for making kiddie porn. For a star like himself it was just a part of his life, a big part, and a part he did not like.
To his disappointment, David did not react to his pose in any way. In fact he appeared to be totally oblivious to it, and had said that it had been a long day, and he hoped Aaron didn't mind if he went right to sleep. As he lay there on the cot, Aaron was thoroughly disappointed with how the evening had gone, and he tried to figure out David's behaviour. It certainly was not like the night in the milking parlour. Perhaps David had not enjoyed the milking machine as much as he had appeared to like it. Maybe he had hurt himself. Perhaps inviting him here to his house had nothing to do with their experience that night. From the way he'd asked about his sisters, maybe he was just interested in girls, and what they'd done was nothing more than an experiment. Now that would really be the shits. The sixteen-year-old looked so damn sexy in those tan sleep pants, and with the top part open. Aaron closed his eyes and pictured him entering the room. The self- conscious, almost embarrassed look on his face Aaron could understand. When he was first getting to know someone, he often didn't know where to look either. David had gorgeous hair, and sexy green eyes, especially with his darker eyebrows. His chest was smooth and muscular, not thin and skinny like his own. Even his feet were sexy. As Aaron thought about what he'd like to be doing with those feet right then, he felt his dick immediately begin to swell. He let it.
David lay there in his bed feigning sleep and feeling guilty as sin as he thought about the day and what had just happened. He'd so looked forward to spending the day and the night with Aaron, but instead he'd felt so embarrassed sitting there talking to his parents in the car and all the while thinking about the night in the milking parlour and picturing Aaron's dick shooting out his stuff. He'd wanted Aaron to meet his kid brothers and sisters, but when he introduced them, he couldn't help wondering what they'd think if they knew inside he was secretly aching to get Aaron alone in his bedroom so they could do something sexual together. Most of all he felt guilty about inviting Aaron to spend a couple days with him and instead of talking all night like he knew his regular friends who weren't actors did when they had sleep overs, and maybe even having some fun, which is what he really wanted to do, he'd pretended to be tired and had gone straight to bed. Of course he had to. Aaron looked so hot sitting there on the cot he wanted to grab him and slip his hands inside his pajamas. He wanted to pleasure him with his hands and have Aaron do the same to him. If he hadn't headed straight for his bed he'd have gotten a boner for sure and Aaron would have noticed, and he would have been even more embarrassed. Ever since that night in the milking parlour Aaron had seemed so deep in thought and distant, as if he was mulling over a big problem. David had a good idea what that problem was it was him.
Despite his guilt and self-anger, David had a boner, only adding to his confusion. He wanted to reach down and stroke it, but he dare not. Aaron could hear, or at least notice. He'd think he was some sort of pervert, sixteen and jerking himself off. Why did it have to be so wrong to do it, and why did it have to be so wrong to do it with someone else? It felt so great when he came, and the night with Aaron had been beyond his wildest dreams. Just thinking about it was causing him to begin leaking pre-cum. He tried to think of something else, something he particularly enjoyed thinking about, but his mind always returned to Aaron and his desire to engage in something sexual with him. It took the frustrated, distraught teenager a long time to fall asleep.
When Aaron went to the bathroom the next morning, he checked himself out again, and then thought about David as he fiddled with himself. To his delight he got a boner in no time, and he had no pains when he tugged on his erection. Maybe this day would be different. They played around with David's two Rottweilers, Nomad and Sonya, and his two younger brothers, Kyle and Killian, for most of the morning, and that afternoon they rented some blades for Aaron and went rollerblading. By this time Aaron was randy as fuck and did everything he could think of to let David know, from running his hands along his crotch to looking at him seductively, commenting on his double rings in his ear and hot they looked, and even touching himself outside his pants and sighing, but David was totally unresponsive.
David took him to a couple of his favourite malls where he liked to hang, and they checked out some of the latest styles, both of them being fashion conscious, not just because they were at that age, but because they were performers and always in the public eye. They grabbed a couple sodas and then stopped in at one of the video arcades where David introduced Aaron to a couple of his friends. They were cool and friendly, but Aaron immediately felt jealous, which he knew was a dumb thing. From the conversation and the behaviour of the guys they'd met, they certainly had no sexual interest in David.
Aaron chided himself for his jealously, and for being so horny. You'd think he was some sort of sex maniac the way he kept thinking about sex, and how whatever anyone said it seemed to have a sexual innuendo. He was one sick dude, especially since prior to Pineview Farms he really had not thought that much about the topic. Still, it was a sickness that he was enjoying. By the time they headed back to David's he was ready to scream he was so horny and so angry with himself for being so perverted.
That evening they played a couple of David's favourite Nintendo games for a while, and finding out David liked to play guitar, they talked about music and their favourite bands, David being more into alternative rock and bands like Linkin Park and even a bit of rap whereas Aaron was more interested in Metallica and N'Sync. As they talked Aaron found a reason to rub up against David, or to run his hands along his thighs suggestively, to do everything but come right out and ask David if he wanted to mess around, but to his frustration and disappointment, he still got no reaction.
David twisted and turned that night. Aaron was so damn sexy it was no wonder half the teenage girls in the world were crazy about him. Not only did he look hot without needing makeup, but he talked and acted hot without the direction of an acting coach. Whatever had been the cause of his seriousness the day before, he seemed to have gotten over it, and if it had been the incident with the milking machine, it evidently wasn't bothering him anymore. That was great and David's thoughts once more turned to the possibility of the two of them messing around. The only problem with those thoughts was that Aaron was only thirteen. Well, thirteen and a half.
David tried to sort out what was going on in his mind. Being pretty much a loner, what with the demands of his acting career, and being naturally shy, David had never had that much experience in establishing relationships with others. You were not getting honours marks in home schooling and were not a contender several times over for the Best Performance by a Young Actor in a Television Drama Series Award without a lot of hard work, which he never regretted. He totally loved acting, and wanted some day to be a writer and a director.
One advantage, or disadvantage, he had as a young celebrity was that he didn't get mobbed by a gaggle of girls when he was out and about in his neighbourhood. That only happened when he was in some other city doing a promotional tour. It was probably because his character, Simon Camden, was a mature character, and Seventh Heaven was a very family oriented show that dealt with a lot of serious issues, like the Holocaust, hate crimes, drug use, teen pregnancy and drinking and driving. That was great, because he was and wanted to be just a normal teenager, but it was also frustrating when he heard about how hot girls thought other actors and singers his age were. Also, he couldn't be a normal teenager. He had a few very close friends that he had a lot of fun with, going to theme parks and just hanging with, but with his acting schedule he didn't have the opportunity to chum around with them daily and to develop a camaraderie like school mates were able to.
Of course being a normal, red-blooded teenager, good-looking, and a celebrity, he was very much aware of his sexual image, especially since his natural good looks were capitalized upon by the show's PR team and were often the focus of teen magazines and fan clubs rather than his acting, which was another frustration. The problem was that David never had been that interested in girls in the sexual sense. He liked being with them and everything, and he liked working with the teen actresses on Seventh Heaven, actresses like Kirsten Storms and Jessica Biel, but his relationship was more like being a brother than a boyfriend. Guys, on the other hand, he'd found he was much more comfortable being around, and on the days when his hormones kicked in, it was fantasizing about jerking off with his close buddies, or double dating and watching each other fucking girls that accompanied his jerk sessions.
He hadn't paid much attention to that, figuring it was just a part of growing up and finding himself, and with his active professional life and interests in sports and writing, he hadn't even succumbed to that solitary vice all that often despite how good it felt. Now that he was sixteen, sixteen and four months, he was becoming aware that he was not like his friends in more ways than just his maturity and his early start on a career. Having nobody that he could really talk to about that, not even his dad even though they had a closer relationship than most fathers and sons, and knowing that it would be the end of his career if word got out that he had the hots for guys, he'd just pushed the problem aside. That was an issue that he'd deal with later, perhaps when he put aside his acting to go to college. It certainly was not something he was going to deal with as a high school sophomore.
That was easy to say, but not so easy to do. He'd invented the milking machine for one purpose only, and that was to entice someone else to join him in getting off. Otherwise, he'd never have made a machine with multiple milking sleeves. That in itself did not make him gay, but the feelings he'd felt that night when he and Aaron had come together, and when they'd shared their cum afterward, he could not deny. Although uncertain and disturbed about those feelings, it was not so much as being gay that was bothering him these past two days, but the fact that he'd had those feeling for a boy who was only thirteen. He was just a kid. He tried to rationalize that the milking thing back at Pineview Farms had just been a spur of the moment act of horniness and Aaron had been the only potential partner. Hell, he was no paedophile.
Yet he could not deny that he'd found Aaron hot before they'd gotten off together, and that he had found the experience that night so enjoyable that he had invited Aaron to visit him for the sole purpose of doing it again, or maybe even doing something more intimate. And now, this past day, he'd been so turned on by the young singer that it seemed no matter what Aaron said or did it sounded and looked sexy. As he lay there, David wondered what the mature and sophisticated Simon Camden would do.
Tuesday was their last day together. Wednesday morning Aaron would be flying back to join his mother and to get ready for his cross-country tour with his sister and the A-Teens from Sweden. Aaron was desperate. All morning the thirteen-year-old hinted that it was their last day and that they should do something special, and he didn't mean playing street basketball in David's front driveway, though the sight of the fine blond tufts of hair in David's pits and the sight of his light green T turning dark as he began to sweat with the exertion of their friendly game that morning was erotic. Loving the ocean and anything to do with water more than anything else in the world, Aaron suggested they drive over to the coast as they went for a cruise after lunch, and maybe find a nice, quiet secluded beach where they would not be recognized or hassled by the public, of course having a very different reason in mind for wanting to be alone with the hot, sexy teenager.
David swung by the Spelling Television lot where Seventh Heaven was shot since it was closer than going back to his house, and picked up a couple Speedos from the wardrobe department, a red one for himself and a white one with black racing stripes for Aaron. Heading south along the San Diego Freeway, they took the Beach Boulevard turnoff to connect with the Pacific Coast Highway just above Huntington State Beach, a popular but less frequented two-mile stretch of beach connecting with seven acres of preserve for the endangered least tern and snowy plover. It was the trail through the restricted preserve to a small sandy alcove that David had in mind, an area he'd explored after reading about the preserve while doing a science report on endangered species the previous year and getting permission to check it out.
It was an area he'd often gone to since when he needed to be alone to think things out, and where he'd spent many delightful afternoons fantasizing and wishing.
Although having already seen each other's privates, soft and hard, the two boys stripped down self-consciously and looked away as they pushed down their underwear and stepped into their Speedos. David had misjudged Aaron's suit by two sizes, which was immediately evident, and he began to apologize profusely, but Aaron quickly assured him it was all right, and not that uncomfortable. It really wasn't that uncomfortable, and it was certainly going to help him get David's attention. That it did. The sight of Aaron's tight, compact ass and the clear contour of his dick was too much for David, and accepting Aaron's assurance, he headed for the ocean to cool off his ardour, or to at least hide his arousal. Aaron quickly followed, and diving into the ocean, the shocking cold reminded him why he preferred living in Florida to California. David, on the other hand, welcomed the effect of the cold water.
They frolicked in the ocean a while, both boys being strong swimmers, and then explored the small alcove to satisfy Aaron's marine interests. David was quite surprised, and impressed, by the younger boy's knowledge and his confidence that marine biology was very likely going to be his career. The two boys finally spread out the blankets David had also picked up at the studio and lay down to soak up some sun. Opening up the tube of sunblock they'd stopped to pick up on the way, along with some sodas and Nachos, David offered to do Aaron's back. Both boys being fair haired, they knew how easily they would burn in the hot June California sun. David also knew that offering to do Aaron's back was a mistake, but he could not resist the temptation.
Running his lotioned fingers over the younger boy's smooth back, David felt his cock immediately beginning to respond to the simple touch. Aaron's rounded muscles were only beginning to develop the definition of adolescence, but his dance routines had hardened his deltoids and his lower back muscles more than a typical thirteen-year-old's.
Unable to resist, David applied another dab of lotion to his fingers and with his eye on Aaron's delightful, enticing butt, he applied the sunblock to the backs of his legs, again noticing the muscular development of the young teen's calves and thighs, the result of his rigorous practising and performing on stage.
Aaron lay there on his stomach thoroughly enjoying David's touch. Now this was what he'd been dreaming about and wanting ever since that night at Pineview Farms three-and-a-half days ago. Needless to say David's lightly caressing fingers and the warm sunblock gave Aaron an instant hardon, and for the first time since he'd begun comparing sizes, he was glad that he was not as big as some of the other kids his age, not that what he did have was anything to be ashamed of for a boy thirteen and a half. Wearing the tight Speedos was a problem however. When he turned over his erection would be very evident, and you wouldn't have to be a rocket scientist to figure out the cause. On second thought, Aaron decided with an impish smile, perhaps that was a fortunate turn of events. He closed his eyes as he lay there on his stomach with his stiff cocklet pressing into the blanket and the hot sun shining down on his back and butt and enjoyed the application of the suntan lotion and David's gentle touch. Aaron's grin grew. There were thousands of girls out there who would have thought they'd died and gone to heaven to be in his position!
"Thanks," he finally said, half lifting his body and beginning to turn around. "Let me do the same for you." Of course he meant applying the sunblock to David's back, but he also meant give him a delightful boner also, and he purposefully made no attempt to hide the state he was in as he continued to sit up in the hopes the older teenager would take the double meaning. To his disappointment, David turned and lay on his stomach before he had a chance to fully reveal the tent that had formed in his Speedos.
Applying a generous amount of the lotion to his fingers, Aaron began to spread the sunblock to David's back, determined he was going to give the sixteen-year-old the best massage he'd ever have in his life. He spread the lotion over his shoulders and down his back from his neck to his tight, bright red Speedos, and then starting at his shoulders, he began to work the lotion into his muscles. Although David was more interested in sedentary things, like writing and reading and playing his guitar, he was also interested in sports, playing a lot of solitary basketball in his driveway, and street basketball and flag football with his friends whenever he could. The five-foot-ten, hundred-and-fifty-pound teenager had the build of a healthy adolescent. He also had the healthy urges of a sixteen-year-old, and as Aaron rubbed the lotion into his shoulders and back muscles, his cock, which had sprung to attention while applying the sunblock on Aaron, throbbed hotly in his tight Speedos.
He had noticed Aaron's reaction and the impossible to miss tent in his tight white swimsuit, and the evident bulge in his own Speedos was why he'd turned quickly and lain on his stomach. The moment he'd done so he'd cursed himself for his shyness and once again failing to take advantage of the opportunity to let Aaron know just how he was feeling.
Despite his confidence and his maturity which had come from the many acting challenges he'd met ever since he'd seriously begun his career, he was timid when it came to certain things, and exploring his sexual interests and nature was at the top of that list.
Aaron resisted the temptation to massage David's compact buns, and the even greater temptation to slip his fingers inside the back of his Speedos, which considering how tight they were would have been difficult, and he instead skipped over the teenager's backside and worked his still oily fingers along David's thighs. His rollerblading and playing basketball had resulted in firm, muscular legs, which Aaron now artfully massaged despite his lack of experience, rubbing what was left of the lotion on his fingers on the boy's smooth, firm thighs.
His young boy cock strained inside his white Speedos, threatening to rip right through them. Meanwhile, the palpitating of his fingers along the backs of David's thighs had the older teenager's cock straining too, and the first droplet of pre-cum oozed out to David's delight, and to his horror. He knew he'd better put a stop to what Aaron was doing, but it felt so good, and as a second drop of pre- cum oozed out of his cock, David knew it was too late.
"Turn over," Aaron instructed.
"Ah, that's all right," David responded. "I can put the lotion on my front."
"I'd rather do it," Aaron persisted, tugging on David's shoulders in an attempt to turn him over onto his back. The bigger, heavier boy resisted.
"Really, honest, you don't have to."
Slipping his fingers under David's arms, Aaron began to tickle his sensitive pits. He had been known as a youngster as a practical jokester, and he'd engaged in tickling games with his older brother Nick and with some of the other members of the Backstreet Band while they were goofing off between performances on tour, so he knew exactly how to find a person's most ticklish spot and use it to his advantage. David's was his sides. The older boy twisted and turned as he tried to fight off the younger boy's hands, and before he could do anything about it, he was flipped over onto his back.
"There," Aaron said triumphantly as he immediately reached over and began to run his fingers over David's chest.
David was about to grab his hands to continue their playful wrestling, but the touch of the boy's hot fingers on his smooth chest caused him to hesitate for a second, and once he'd hesitated, there was no continuing the game. As Aaron ran his fingers across the top of his chest, his right hand massaging David's left chest and his left hand David's right, David dropped his hands to hide what he was sure was an evident wet spot in his Speedos. The teenager's chest was firm and hairless, his chest muscles well developed and defined. Aaron continued down over his chest along the outer edge and then ran his fingertips along the lower curvature of his breasts. He slowly continued up along the shallow indentation in the middle of his chest, and then around the top and down to the boy's nipples. He touched them gingerly and ran his fingers in a circle around the still hairless areola. David quivered as he felt the shock of arousal ripple through his teats and across his breasts. A whimper of pleasure passed through his lips as Aaron caressed his nipples again, and as they began to grow firm David felt still another droplet of pre-cum ooze out of his now aching cock. He knew he had to be developing a large stain in the front of his Speedos, but it was too late, and he no longer cared.
Aaron continued down, massaging the teenager's six pack abs, no longer pretending to be applying sunblock, his fingers having long ago lost the last traces of the lotion. He massaged David's rib muscles, feeling the bones of his body under his muscles. He also was very much aware of the bone in the sixteen-year-old's Speedos, and of the dark stain that had spread out over the front of the red fabric. He leaned over, and sticking out his tongue, which he knew ever since a youngster that he could stick out farther than many, he ran the tip over David's chest, along the shallow indentation between his breasts, and then across to his right nipple. He gently touched the now hard and sensitive nub with the tip of his extended tongue, and David jerked with delight and still more pre-cum oozed out of his now desperate cock. Running his tongue over to his other nipple, Aaron similarly barely touched it with his tongue, and then descended on it.
Fastening his lips to David's left teat, Aaron sucked on it gently like a babe sucking on his mother's breast, and he was rewarded not with milk, but still another ooze of pre-cum from the horny teenager's pounding cock. The inside of David's Speedos were becoming definitely sticky. Aaron's cock was throbbing hotly itself and he wanted to reach down and satisfy the demanding itch, but even more, he wanted to satisfy the squirming, gasping boy whose nipple he was sucking.
After several more minutes of driving David crazy, Aaron continued to run his tongue over his body, now following the contour of his chest and licking the fleshy mound of first the left and then right, and then continuing still further along the furrow leading across his lower torso to the band of his swimsuit. Beginning at the bottom of his suit, he continued down his sensitive inner thighs, down his calves, to his feet. David propped himself up on his elbows as he looked down in disbelief as Aaron squatted on the blanket and picked up his right foot. Starting at the top of his foot, he ran his tongue down the back to the beginning of his toes, and then kissing the back of his foot gently, he began covering the back with little kisses, working back up to his ankle.
Raising his foot higher, Aaron kissed the inside and then his sole, and beginning at his heel, he began to run his tongue down the centre of the underside of his foot, causing David to twist his hips with arousal and to groan with the unique pleasure. He'd never had the slightest idea that getting your foot licked and kissed could be so erotic. Aaron continued down to the two fleshy pads of his foot, and then looking up at David seductively, he maintained eye contact as he brought his lips to the tip of David's large toe and slipped them about it. He continued to look deep into David's emerald green eyes as he gently sucked on his toe and then slowly drew his lips up to the nail and then back down as if he were sucking his cock. At the moment, Aaron's cock was straining inside his Speedos, and the white fabric became translucent as the first drop of Aaron's pre-cum soaked through it.
Aaron withdrew his mouth and licked the tips of David's toes, and then wormed his tongue between the large toe and the toe beside it. His toes were long and slender, leaving little spaces between the joints. David was beside himself as he watched the thirteen-year-old licking and sucking his toes, and then finally placing his foot in his lap, picking up his other foot and proceeding to lick and suck the toes with just as much relish as he'd sucked the toes of his right foot. David stretched his right foot forward until his big toe touched the wet spot in Aaron's Speedos, and he could feel the firmness of Aaron's aching cock and the wetness of the pre-cum which had soaked through the thin material. As he stroked the length of the tube with his big toe, David felt Aaron's suction on his toes increase with arousal and he was sure he'd milked out another droplet of pre-cum with his toe. Again the thirteen-year-old wormed his tongue between his toes, and again he looked into David's eyes as he sucked on one and then the other.
He finally put David's foot down and reaching up and slipping his hands under the elastic band of David's swimsuit, he began to pull it down. David willingly lifted his butt and reached down and slipping his hands under the band at the back, helped Aaron ease the tight Speedos over his hips. His thick, stiff cock was caught in the material and was drawn down along with the suit until the two boys had pulled the cloth free, and it immediately sprang back up so that it was parallel to David's flat stomach. Aaron leaned over and ran his lips over the leaking slit, coating his lips with clear pre-cum, and then he snuggled farther up and tenderly kissed David on the lips.
The sixteen-year-old practically swooned with the fresh boy breath blowing into his mouth and the soft, warm lips of the thirteen-year-old pressed against his. With the sweet taste of his pre-cum on his lips, he reached down and began to push Aaron's extra tight Speedos down until he'd released the younger boy's own stiff and pre-cum dripping dick. His intention had been to reach down and flip up a droplet of that delicious clear fluid on the tip of his finger to feed Aaron, and to sample a droplet himself. Before he could, Aaron drew back, and raising the boy's hips even higher, he slipped his thighs under David's upraised butt.
Taken by surprise, David lay there on his back and looked up between his outspread legs at the younger boy. Aaron couldn't be planning on doing what David thought he was going to do. Placing the naturally lubed tip of his boy cock against David's virgin butthole, the youngster, a virgin himself only twelve days ago, slowly pressed forward. David could not believe it as he felt Aaron's hot, slippery knob press against his anus, slowing forcing it open and slipping inside. His pre-cum and the slenderness of his young dick made penetrating the older boy's tight hole relatively easy. David slowly drew in a long, deep breath. He was being entered, like a woman. Aaron was sticking his dick inside him! Ripples of erotic stimulation pulsated out from his tight hole as Aaron's cock stretched his sphincter wider. He inhaled deeply again, a strange pleasure passing through his rectum as Aaron's cock slowly slid up it. Continuing until his fine, blond hairs, damp with pre-cum, were brushing against David's low-hung balls, Aaron paused and then slowly began to ease his stiff cock back out.
David whimpered with the pleasure, amazed at how good it felt as Aaron withdrew his cock. As Aaron slowly entered him again, he instinctively opened his sphincter to accommodate him, and as Aaron slowly withdrew his cock once again, David tightened his anal grip on his hot little poker. David trembled with the strange new pleasure rippling through his rectum. As Aaron slowly penetrated him again, David's thick, throbbing cock jerked as the younger boy's penis pressed against his prostate, and David gasped with the delight. He had no idea getting your ass fucked could be this good.
Ever so slowly Aaron drew his hips back, and then just as slowly he pressed forward again. He sighed with the pleasure of having his stiff cock surrounded by hot, moist, pulsating flesh. Next to having a cock up his own ass, this was the greatest pleasure of them all. Slowly easing his cock in and out of David's rectum, Aaron delighted in the physical stimulation assaulting his young cock, and even more, the thirteen-year-old delighted in the psychological pleasure of fucking ass. It was only the second time he'd ever had his cock up a boy's butthole, and the heat and moistness of David's rectum was awesome.
Having sex with David had taken a longer time to happen than Aaron had expected, and was something he'd been beginning to think was not going to happen, but the wait had been worth it. He had his fucking cock up the boy's ass and it felt terrific. Not only that, from David's reaction he was clearly enjoying it also. Aaron's cocklet throbbed and his dickhead tingled with arousal as he slowly worked his hips to and fro, his young balls slowly tightening as he approached his climax. The hot California sun beat down on his back and on his naked butt and he felt his sweat trickling down his sides from his pits and beading on his forehead. This was better than he had ever imagined.
David was panting and gasping with what until then had been unknown pleasure. Aaron's slender cock easing in and out of his butthole was causing it to burn with erotic stimulation, and his dickhead stroking his prostate was causing David's dick to jerk with desire. He was being fucked for the first time in his life, and by a thirteen-year-old, and it was awesome. It was something that he had never thought about before, having fantasized about jerking and about sucking but never about getting fucked, but it was certainly something he'd be fantasizing about in the future. His breathing became more laboured as did Aaron's as the two boys worked toward their climax.
Feeling his cum begin to rise up his cock, Aaron thrust forward and gasped as his seed shot out of his dick and up David's ass. Feeling Aaron start to cum, David felt his own balls constrict and his thick cock throbbed out his own cum, sending long, thick streamers of his boy juice through the air to lace his chest and his stomach. Shot after shot erupted out of their cocks, Aaron's penetrating David's rectum, and David's lacing his body. The two boys trembled and sighed and closed their eyes in ecstasy as they shot their loads, and each trembled with the pleasure of his orgasm and the orgasm of his partner. They remained united for a long time, concentrating on the pleasure of their pulsating organs and the pleasure that follows ejaculation.
Aaron finally withdrew and lay down on his back beside David. Reaching over and scooping up a bit of the boy's warm, thick seed, he popped his index and forefingers in his mouth and sucked off the gooey goody. Scooping up a second, he offered the treat to David, and the sixteen-year-old eagerly opened his mouth and sucked his own cum from the boy's fingers. Laying back down, the younger boy snuggled up against the older, and David slipped his arm about the young singer as the two savoured the delightful and intricate taste of fresh cum. The two lay like that for a long time, delighting in the warm bliss that follows ejaculation, and in the warm feeling that comes from having sex with another person.
Sometime later as the sun began to dip in the west, David slipped his arm out from around Aaron, and sitting up and turning to face him, he slowly reached out and ran his fingertips gently over the thirteen-year-old's smooth chest. Circling his nipples with his fingertips, David licked his lips hesitantly, and then lowering his head, he fastened his lips to Aaron's left nipple and sucked. To his relief and delight he felt the soft nub begin to harden and he sucked all the more forcefully, causing the thirteen-year-old to squirm with pleasure and arousal and his dick to begin to swell. It was another act that David had not thought about doing before, but after the pleasure he'd felt getting his nipples caressed and licked, he had to try it himself. He was amazed at how turned on turning someone else on got a guy.
Following Aaron's example, David ran his tongue over the younger boy's smooth chest and nibbled on one and then the other teat before continuing down over his ribs. Pausing at his belly button, David wormed his tongue in the slight depression, causing Aaron's dick to swell even more. Again following Aaron's example, the young actor sat cross-legged on the blanket at his feet, and lifting his right foot in the air, he began to smother it with kisses, running his smooth lips along the back and then along the sole. Puckering his lips, he lowered his head and placed them against the tip of Aaron's largest toe. Ever so slowly he slipped his lips down over the digit, over the square nail, over the first joint, and then down to where it joined his foot. He sucked on it gently, and then slowly worked his lips up and down it as Aaron had done to him, all the while looking into the boy's eyes.
By this time Aaron was fully erect and eager to get off another load, and so was David. Sitting up, Aaron got on his hands and knees, and bowing his head, he stuck out his tongue and ran the tip about David's knob, the skin of his cock having drawn back to form a collar just below the sensitive ridge. Aaron swirled his tongue around the knob, beginning at the tip and working down the slope to the rim, and then working back up. He pursed his lips and raising his head a fraction above David's knob, he drooled over the delicious cone. His spittle ran down the slope of David's dickhead and over the rim where it hung in a globule. Working up another mouthful of spittle Aaron drooled over his knob again, and then repeated it a third time, coating it with his saliva. Then laying on his back and throwing his legs in the air, Aaron looked between his outspread legs with a smile.
"Fuck me," he said. It was neither an order nor a request. It was an offer.
Had he not been fucked by the thirteen-year-old only just over an hour ago, David would not have known where to begin or exactly what to do. Recalling now what Aaron had done, he shuffled forward and positioned himself between Aaron's raised legs. He placed the tip of his spittle-slick dick against Aaron's eager asshole, and as the horny thirteen-year-old pushed out, David pushed forward. He'd only had his ass fucked twice before, but Aaron knew what to do, and he was eager to have David inside him. There was no more awesome feeling than having a hot, hard cock up your rectum. Aaron grunted and panted as he strained to accept the sixteen- year-old's cock as he felt it stretching his sphincter open. He relaxed and pushed out, and despite David's cock being larger than Justin's in width and length, it entered his body with relative ease. Aaron shuddered and sighed loudly as he felt David's cock slowly begin to slide up his rectum.
David grunted and gasped for breath as he slowly pressed forward, having endured the momentary pain of stretching apart Aaron's sphincter with his tender, sensitive dick head. Now ever so slowly he eased his dick up the young singer's ass until his curly hairs were pressed against Aaron's young nuts. It felt strange to have his cock surrounded by hot, moist flesh, and he closed his eyes with pleasure as Aaron's pulsating flesh squeezed about his bone. He knew what it was like to have a cock buried deep inside himself, and now he knew what it was like to have his cock sunk up a guy's asshole.
Leaning forward and placing an arm on either side of Aaron so his weight was on his forearms and his knees, David slowly drew back, easing his dick out of Aaron's channel until the rim of his knob reached Aaron's sphincter. He slowly sank his cock back in.
He was fucking. For the first time in his life he was fucking. It was a boy beneath him, not a girl, and as he looked into the thirteen-year-old's eyes he knew that was as it should be. He liked guys, and it was only right that his first fuck be with a guy. It was also perfect that it was with Aaron. The young singer was sexy, he was experienced, and he wanted it badly. David could tell that from the way he clenched his asshole each time he drew out, and how he opened up each time he sank his cock back up his rectum. He could tell from the smile of pleasure curling his lips and from the look of lust in his deep brown eyes.
Pleasure rippled through David's dickhead, an acute, wonderful pleasure that was ten times better than the pleasure caused by his hand, or by the milking machine he'd invented. As he pumped his hips to and fro slowly, he knew from experience the pleasure that was also rippling out from Aaron's stretched asshole like the ripples of a pond. As the hot California sun beat down on his bare butt, he worked his hips to and fro rhythmically, enjoying his first piece of ass and bringing himself slowly to his peak. It was delightful.
The sixteen-year-old gradually began to fuck faster, the itch of his dickhead driving him on, and Aaron shivered with delight knowing that he was bringing David off. For the horny thirteen-year-old, bringing other guys off was as awesome as getting off a load himself. That was about to happen also. His own dick was throbbing hotly and each time David's cock brushed past his prostate he felt himself being brought closer to his own climax. His thin chest rose and fell as David humped him with harder and harder thrusts, until he gave a groan and thrust forward his hardest. His cum surged up the core of his cock and shot into Aaron's rectum, filling the boy's cavity with thick, hot boy cream. Feeling David releasing his load triggered Aaron, and his boy cock throbbed and jerked as his own cum raced up the core of his cock and shot out, spraying his chest with rope after rope of young cum. The two boys inhaled and exhaled deeply as they shot their loads, their bodies united and throbbing as one. David leaned over and kissed Aaron on the lips gently, in thanks and in love, not the love between lovers, but between newly made friends. Aaron readily returned the kiss, and David responded, his cock still buried deep up Aaron's asshole.
Finally slipping out of Aaron's body a dozen and some kisses later, David sat back and Aaron swung around and cuddled up beside him. Slipping his arm about the younger boy and drawing him close, David rested his cheek on the thirteen-year-old's head and Aaron lay his head on David's chest. He could feel David's heart beating against his cheek.
A pale ghost-bird, one of the protected snowy plovers, skimmed along the shoreline and swung around behind the boys where it landed and settled down on a shell-lined scrape in the beach. The incoming tide surged forward and retreated, surged forward and retreated, as if making love to the sand. David and Aaron snuggled closer, pressing their naked bodies against each other as they looked out over the ocean. The sea air tasted of salt and smelled of seaweed. Aaron rubbed his soft cheek against David's smooth chest as he reached down and curled his fingers about the boy's limp cock. He loved cock, he loved it more than he loved his family or his singing or anything else in the world. He loved the feel of it, the taste of it, and especially he loved the feel of it inside him. No matter where he was or what he was doing in the days to come, he knew he would seek it out and cherish it.
David watched a gull skimming over the waves, probably looking for its supper, and felt remarkably at peace with himself. It had been a day unlike any day he'd ever had, or had ever dreamed about having. No jerk off fantasy could have come close to the delight he'd had there on that beach, a beach that had been special to him, and now was even more special. The delight he was thinking of was not the delight of having an erection nor of shooting off a load of cum. Those delights he'd known before this afternoon. It was the delight of touching another boy, touching him in the most intimate of places, and having him touching you there. It was the delight of having another boy bringing him the ultimate pleasure a boy can know, and the delight of bringing that boy the same pleasure. As the sun set, streaking the ocean and the beach with shades of scarlet and purple and turning the sky crimson, the two naked boys kissed and embraced. For the two young performers, this day was the beginning of a very special friendship, and one that would last a lifetime no matter where their careers took them.