Was it the ultimate betrayal fucking your mother's boyfriend? Quite possibly. Was Aaron feeling guilty about what was happening with Carl? For sure. Did Aaron regret falling into bed with the man who he had loathed for years? Honestly, no. Aaron had Jackson and that was,.. good. Just good. The sex was just good, just OK. With Carl it was.. awesome. Like so fucking awesome. Say awesome and times it by 100- it was mindblowing. Mindblowing sex was something that Aaron had never, ever had until that encounter with Carl and it was something he needed, no wanted, again. So yes, while he did feel sorry that his mother was dating a man who was also giving her son the best sex of his life, he didn't regret it. Because at the end of the day, he was just a man with needs. And Carl, despite being Carl the Arsehole, was the man to fulfil those needs.
So this was why he was planning to sneak away from Jackson, from his mother Chastity and his best friend Aaron to spend the night at a swanky hotel with his lover Carl where they'd no doubt fuck for hours. It was kind of easy to lie to Jackson, he just told him that he was going to spend the night with Adam who was still heartbroken over the ending of his relationship with Mia. Jackson fell for it- hook, line and sinker and that made Aaron grin inside. Jackson was so easy to lie to. Just so easy. His mother was away for the night with Chastity and Katie at a hen do in town so that made it easy for both Carl and Aaron to meet.
Aaron packed a short bag of essentials. Shower gel, toothbrush and toothpaste, spare underwear, clothes for tomorrow and condoms,. Plenty of condoms. And Lube. Gotta bring the lube. He was meeting Carl at Hilton Hotel at 7.00pm and they would have a couple of beers first before checking into thier room. They had the room until 10.00am the next morning and whilst 10.00am wasn't that particually early, it was still pretty early considering Aaron doubted he'd be getting much sleep tonight.
He recieved a text from Carl at 6.00pm.
"Aaron, still on for tonight? Lookin forward to it. C".
Short, simple.
Walking into the posh hotel, Aaron felt straight away that he didn't belong. He'd never stepped foot inside a hotel that had more then 3 stars, and he certainly didn't expect to ever be checking into a Hilton Hotel. He walked over to the brunette, big chested recepionist who had a namebadge. Her name was 'Felicity' and Aaron thought it was a pompous name. And then he heard the woman talk and it made so much sense.
"I'm just waiting for someone.. " Aaron told the recepionist who smiled a gorgeous, teethy smile at him. Her teeth were immaculate and she'd obviously spent a small fourtune on them. "My.. friend". That was the truth really wasn't it? They were friends. Kind of. I mean, Aaron still hated him of course, because well, his Carl fucking King, but they'd also had amazing sex just last night. But still Aaron wrong feel all sorts of wrong called Carl his 'lover'.
Carl arrived at the hotel just 5 minutes after Aaron, who was waiting at the bar for him. Carl checked in and got his key and walked over to the bar. "Aaron" Carl nodded as Aaron stood up to greet Carl. He put his hand out to shake his hand. Carl looked at the hand as if it was diseased or something. "Jesus" Carl said as he pushed Aaron's hand away and kissed Aaron firmly on the cheek. Aaron looked around the bar and noone had flinched. Seriously. "Chill out. Drink?"
"Double Vodka and Coke" Aaron replied, his voice faltering. He'd gotten nervous all of a sudden. Maybe it was Carl's kiss. He wasn't expecting THAT. He only ever drank vodka when he was nervous. Carl laughed. "I'll make it a triple" and he did so.
"So" Carl said as he placed Aarons triple vodka and coke on the table whilst Carl drank a pint of Stella. "How are you?"
Aaron shrugged. "I'm OK.. I guess. It's just.. This, well it's all a bit weird for me. And new.. I'm sorry, I must look a prat".
Looking into his beer, Carl laiughed. "Don't be so dramatatic. You don't look ridiciulous.. except ridiciously hot.. Is that a new shirt? It looks good".
Aaron found himself blushing. Actually blushing. Aaron didn't do blushing. It was wrong. "Er.. No.. " Aaron lied. He didn't want to seem to keen on Carl by admitting that he spent a small fortune on an expensive Calvin Klien shirt. "It's kinda old"..
Carl smiled despite himself. He wasn't stupid and he knew Aaron had bought a new shirt. Because he'd done the same thing. Mainly because most of the shirts in his wardrobe he'd worn when he went out with Chastity and it would feel wrong wearing a shirt that he'd worn when with the lads mother. Yes, the shirt probably wouldn't be worn for long but still.. And he had the money, so fuck it.
Aaron took a large gulp from his drink and eyed the gorgeous hunk in front of him. He couldn't believe that he was so lucky to be spending a night in a Hilton Hotel with Carl King. If someone had told him this a month ago, he'd have spat in your face and called you fucking sick for even suggesting such a disgusting thing. But Carl WAS gorgeous. "I want you" was all Aaron could say as the triple vodka and coke had gotten to his head.
Carl smiled. "How about we ditch the drinks and go check out the bed?"
Aaron just grinned in response.
Walking into the hotel room, Aaron kinda groaned in response to the poshness of the place. It was way out of Aaron's league and Aaron felt wrong even stepping his muddy, cheap shoes onto the plush carpet of the Hilton. The bed was a king size bed with lusicious crisp white sheets and a duvet cover that probably cost more then Aaron made in two months. There was an expensive, plush television that was playing MTV music channel. Aaron noted that a shirtless Eminem appeared to be showing people around his 'crib'. There was two brown leather sofas that Aaron was sure cost more money then he'd ever see in his life. There was a large fridge in the corner of the room. Aaron's nervouness about the whole situation was soon calmed as Carl grabbed his arse and kinda pushed him into the room.
"This is just.. wow" was all Aaron could manage and Carl let out a grin. "It's amazing".
Carl grinned as he let go of Aaron's arse and sat on the king size bed. "So?"
Aaron didn't answer. Instead, he sat next to Carl on the bed and kissed him. At first, it was a gentle kiss on the King brother's lips but the kiss more got more intense and demanding and soon the pair of them were fighting for victory as thier tounges battled for entry into the other's mouth. Aaron was groaning as Carl's tounge felt so good, so fucking right in his mouth and Carl could honestly say he'd never been as turned on by a kiss as he was right now. Aaron seized kissing Carl and instead focused on the hunky mans neck. "Don't.. " Carl stopped Aaron "Your leave a mark".
Aaron groaned through the sucking. "Don't care" was all he replied and as a result of Carl's rudeness, he sucked even harder at the mans neck which tasted of expensive aftershave. Carl groaned as he realised he would have do to some explaining to Chastity tomorrow about the love bite. But he'd get away with it, he always did. "I'm taking control tonight" Aaron grinned as he begun undoing Carl's pink Peter Werth shirt. Shirt stil on, but fully unbuttoned, Carl let out a happy groan as Aaron's wet mouth found its way on his chest and begun licking him.
"Sounds amazing" Carl groaned and it did. He loved it when his lover took control. And although he'd never taken a male lover before, he sure he'd get used to it. Because Aaron was doing some pretty amazing things to his chest and abs right about now.
Soon Aaron was sucking on Carl's right nipple, making Carl groan with pleasure. The nipple became instantly erect from the awesomeness that was Aarons mouth and tounge. Aaron was enjoying teasing and playing with Carl's nipple and smiled at the moaning Carl was making. He was pretty sure he was doing a fucking ace job. Aaron then ran his tounge all the way down the King brother's immaculate torso until he reached the waistband of his suit trousers. Aaron looked up at his lover and Carl gave him a knowing wink. Undoing the button, Aaron was pleased and turned on to find that Carl had gone commando for the event. He pulled Carl's trousers away and threw them onto the carpet of the hotel room, whilst Carl's prick bouced out and was pointing towards Aaron, looking all big and suckable. But he ignored the dick for now and told Carl to lay down on the bed, which Carl found erotic. He was loving this domineering side to Aaron and it made his dick even harder, if at all possible. Aaron moved down the bed, and leant down so he came face to face with Carl's untouched and hairy arse. He smiled as Carl looked at him with a look of 'whatya gonna do down there?". Aaron slowly stuck his tounge and placed it in Carl's clean arse which made Carl groan a sound that Aaron couldn't figure out was good or bad. As Aarons tounge continued its mission to please Carl's arse, Carl lifted his legs up to give Aaron better access. Aaron realised he was doing a sterling job when Carl's throbbing dick grew longer. "Oh shit Aaron, this is SO good". Aaron spat into the arse and rubbed the spit in, before going back and sticking his tounge further into Carls 35 year old but virgin arse.
Carl felt amazing. Never before had anyone ever done anything to his arse and he was now thinking WHY THE HELL NOT? Aaron's tounge fucking of his arse was just amazing and made Carl even more turned on then he'd been already. The fact that Aaron was only 19 and knew how to turn a man was a huge bonus and Carl was just in heaven right about now.
Soon Aarons tounge was replaced by his fingers and Carl's groaning got even louder, more intense. Three fingers slid slowly in and out of Carl's arse and he felt a mixture of different things. Confusion at how three fingers in ones arse could be such a fucking turn on, turned on at how well the teenager was doing to please Carl, his fingers were doing an amazing job in making Carl feel fucking amazing. But most of all he felt something stronger that he'd never felt with Chastity, lust. He was in lust with Aaron and admitting that should of made him feel nervous, disgusted and/or afraid but it just made him feel.. happy. "Wanna fuck you?" Aaron questioned Carl. He knew that Carl had never had a dick inside him so was prepared for Carl to say no, to tell him to fuck off. But what he got in response was awesome.
"Fuck yes" Carl groaned "Stick that- " he pointed to Aarons erect dick which was poking through his jeans "Inside me, now".
Aaron pulled down his jeans and Navy Blue Aussiebum boxer shorts and kicked them to one side. Carl's legs were still in the air from the rimjob and Aaron soon began placing his 7 inch dick slowly inside Carl's waiting, patient arse. Carl let out a loud groan as Aaron picked up pace and soon was fucking Carl like he'd never fucked anyone before.
The bed was making noises which made Aaron think it was going to break, Carl's groaning was now at such a high it was like Maria Sharapova playing tennis- only more manly and erotic, and Aaron's dick was so hard it could break a brick. Fucking Carls arse felt so good, it was so tight and lush. "Oh fuck me Aaron, fuck me harder" Carl groaned as Aaron did indeed pick up pace and began fucking Carls arse even harder. Faster. Deeper. They changed positions, and Carls kneed on his knees on the bed and Aaron took a look at Carls now unvirgin arse which still looked amazing and hot despite the abuse that Aaron was inflciting on it just moments before. It didn't take long for Aaron to get into position. He was right behind Carl, and Carl's toned, fit thighs were pressed against Aarons own gym toned legs. Aarons arms were either side of Carls amazing chest as he held himself up and begun thrusting into Carls waiting arse. Carl groaned "Oh Aaron, yes man, fuck me". Aaron did so, doing as he was told.
Reaching around, Aaron grabbed Carl's monster 10 and a half inch dick were was so hard. As he continued to pound Carls arse he stroked on Carls dick. It didn't take long for Carl to groan 'Oh yes' and he was cumming short busts of cum all over the bed. Aaron pulled his dick out of Carls arse, Carl turned around and laid on his front as it took Aaron just three and a bit strokes for his own dick to spurt out a bucket load of cum all over Carls waiting chest. Falling next to Carl on the bed, Aaron groaned as Carl shoved his 10 inch dick in his mouth and demanded him to suck it. Aaron did so, his mouth wrapped around the gigantic dick and it didn't take long for Carl to cum for the 2nd time that night, all down Aaron's waiting throat. He of course swallowed the lot.
Carl soon fell down next to Aaron, the pair of them spent and Carl's arse hurting. "Your incredible Aaron" Carl grinned as Aaron laid down on his hairy chest, his torso on the bed whilst his legs dangled to the floor. "So fucking incredible".
Carl slept soundily on the bed as Aaron's mobile phone rang. Running over to the floor where his trousers was, Aaron picked up the phone and saw it was Adam calling him.
He went into the bathroom.
"Aaron, where are you?" Adam asked and Aaron should have lied.
"Hilton Hotel" he said, and immediately regretted it. But Adam shocked him.
"With a guy? Awesome dude, Jackson was looking for you. He came around and said you were meant to be here".
"Shit, shit, shit" was all Aaron could muster.
"It's alright. I saved you. I told him that you'd taken our Holly to her mate Roz's for the night and had a few drinks so would be stopping there".
Aaron could kiss Adam right about now.
"Tell me, you with a guy? Is he married? Is he loaded?".
Aaron could hear Carl waking up. "I've gotta go, I'll tell you all about it tomorrow".
"Sure" Adam said and Aaron could tell even from the way that Adam spoke on the phone that he was smiling. "But you for me this Livesy. Big time.. ".
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