Disclaimer: This story is based on a fantasy of mine, if you're naive enough to believe this actually happened. I got an island to sell you in the Bahamas! What are you looking for, an 11-year-old boy to experience something from a perverted adult's mind? If you're reading this, it is obvious you too fantasize about Aaron.
Meeting Aaron Carter: By p =[Chad]:
Introduction:
This, as many of my stories are, is inspired by Aaron Carter .I have a love obsession with the boy that is unending and incurable. I often argue with my sister over who the bigger fan is -- only if she knew!
Meeting Aaron Carter! :
The day had finally came, June 30,1999.I was counting the days on my calendar for the last three weeks. It was finally here, The Nickelodeon ALL That! And More Festival. My chance to finally see my obsession Aaron Carter live on stage! .
I couldn't sleep the night before because I was so hyped to finally see Aaron, so I was up before my alarm clock. I left the house way too early and got there by seven o' clock. I took the bus and the train over to Camden, New Jersey, where the concert would be. I was the only one there, besides the stage crew. I could hear "Get Wild" being rehearsed inside -- I was definitely here! I peeped through the bars of the gate trying to view the practice. Aaron came walking out, so I shouted to him. He made a waving gesture toward me, and I started to scream like a 12-year-old girl.
Well Aaron disappeared, and I walked over into the parking lot, sulking. I don't know why I did this; perhaps I was hoping he'd come through there. I sat on the parking barrier, with my chin in my hands, waiting for the gates to open in 6 more hours.
When a very large man approached me, he told me to follow him. At first I thought I was in a world of shit (authority doesn't take too well to 17 year old stalkers) When I inquired on where and why. He replied "The Big A wants to see you." I stumbled for a moment as I came to my feet, and picked my jaw off the ground to ask.. "THE big A?" "That's right" "Please tell me you're kidding!" "I wish I were son, could you imagine how hard it is to approach a fan like this?" "Where is he...how does he know I'm here?"I asked in a nervous delight. "Just follow me kid", he said in an annoyed chuckle. I picked up my Anakin Skywalker school bag and did as he said.
He led me through a maze of security hallways, to this steel door that lead into a parking lot. The only vehicle on the fenced in lot was a brown tour bus with tinted windows. The man knocked on the door, and a burly black man answered. "Dis him?" "Sure is". "Come on in blood". The burly black man said, as he motioned me onto the bus.
The bus was dark, and only light by the flicker of the television. The room was empty except for a table and a cot, with its curtains closed. No one was there, so I stood alone.
I heard a voice behind me call "Come sit over here". It was a prepubescent voice, which was unmistakably Aaron's. I turned to find him sitting on the cot, with his back against the wall .I was so speechless, what could I possibly say to the boy who fills my dreams? It was a good thing he invited me to sit down, because I almost feinted! .
I sat down next to him, and he moved closer. Now we were shoulder to shoulder. " I saw you earlier"; he paused to look at me.
"So you're my biggest fan huh?" "O--o--of course!" I, I finally ejaculated. "Settle Down! .I'm a regular person just like you -- now talk normal!" "Sorry, It's not everyday I--I--I Meet a celebrity as big as you ya know?" "I understand, now why did ya show up here so early? I'm going to sign autographs later ya know?". "I wasn't aware of that, but that's not why I'm here anyway" I stopped, then started again as he showed more interest.
"I love you more than any 11 year old girl ever will. You know that right?". "Heh, I don't think any 11 year old girl would ever go through all the trouble you did -- that's the most extreme I know of people trying to meet me. And believe me I can tell ya stories!" "Well Aaron it was all worth this moment, can I have your autograph?" "Do you have a pen?". I rummaged around my bookbag, and pulled out a blue marker .He signed an 8 x 10 of himself, and handed it to me. I kissed it, and put it into my book bag.
I thanked him and got up to leave, but he stopped me. "Wait, you don't have to leave yet, I don't go on until 6:30,so hang around". How could I resist an offer like that? so I stayed. We watched TV and talked. He told me about how he doesn't get a lot of chances to talk to fans, but when he does it's a blessing. Then we both got really quiet, so I leaned over to tickle him. He leaped on top of me, and we began to wrestle.
I stopped to look him in the eyes, and he looked into mine. I went to kiss him, and he didn't move. Instead, he kissed me. We started to seriously hook up, and get into it. I began to unzip his pants, and he laid back. WOW! , What a sight that was .He had on a pair of white briefs, with a bulge that would embarrass any young girl. I pulled off his shirt, and began to kiss his tight little stomach. I couldn't keep my hands off of him; he was just so beautiful.
I reached down the front of his underwear and pulled out his dick! Man, it was even more wonderful than I could ever imagine. It wasn't too small. the way other boys of his age were, or too big. It was the perfect size for his body (It may sound vague, but it's hard to explain) I began to massage his tiny balls, the way I had in my dreams.
He smiled, and we kissed again. He giggled as we did so, and pushed his spiked blonde hair back. This boy has the most incredible tan line; it perfectly defines his most private areas. I began again to kiss his soft skin. It was such a marvelous feeling, to finally be fulfilling my ultimate fantasy. I didn't want to rush it, so I took my time sliding off his briefs.
His dick was standing rail straight now, begging for me to suck it. I took his head into my mouth, and basked in his taste. He had such a good taste, nice and salty, the taste of a boy .I slowly sucked him into the back of my throat, until I reached his balls. I took the time to gently roll them both against my tongue. It felt, and tasted so good that I didn't want to stop. I sucked even harder, and felt his dick quiver under the added suction. I felt a warm gush of boy juice against my tonsils! . Oh my God! I was making Aaron Carter cum, was I dreaming?. He pushed my head aside, as his tiny body shuddered in his first ever orgasm. "Wh--wh--wh--what just happened?", he asked me nervously. "Relax man, lay back, you just came -- it's all right". He laid back exhausted, with a smile. "Wanna do it again?"I asked him, eager for another round. "Hell yeah, I never felt anything like that before in my life!"
I licked all around his hairless pubic triangle, and all over his stomach and "outtie" belly button. Absorbing the massive puddle of his first ejaculation. I felt so special, to give him such a special gift, to share a crucial moment in this boy's life. One that no one else will ever share with him again, I wanted to give him so much more. So I went for it!
"Can I fuck you?". "Aren't we already?", he asked with a puzzled look on his face. "No, I mean really fuck you, do you mind? I mean we've done plenty already". "I want to", he said, and took my dick out of my pants. He saw that I was uncircumcised and smiled. Oh God! Now Aaron was sucking my dick! what a day! He tongued my head, pulling the foreskin over the tip of his tongue, the way I've always fantasized. He licked the entire length of my shaft and even licked my balls! The way he worked his tongue, and applied the right amount of spit alluded to my prior beliefs. Aaron had done this before; Aaron had been played with! how else would an 11 year old know all of this?.
I was in heaven, as he took as much as my dick into his mouth as possible .It was a lot more than expected, he fit my entire shaft into his mouth! I felt myself about to explode, but I help back. He just kept on sucking, with a contempt look on his face. The way he curved his lips upward, and focused his eyes on my face, still sends a rush of eroticism up my spine. This pushed me overboard, and I was about to erupt. I pushed his head aside, so as not to drown him. But he was eager to taste my cum, the way I had his. Man, erupt is an understatement. He took it all though and smiled, as my juice ran down the corners of his mouth. He kept on jerking, as his mouth filled and I kept on cumming. I thought I'd never stop.
We rested in each other's arms for a while, and then we were ready to go again. He stood up, and bent over the bed, holding onto the top bars, readying himself for me. I went into my bag to grab the sunscreen I brought along and lubed up. Surprisingly though, he wasn't as tight as I had imagine (I always thought fucking a little boy would be like squeezing a watermelon through a keyhole) After a few pushes, he gave way with a little yelp. I slowly glided into him, as of not to hurt him. He was all so beautiful and delicate, that I didn't want to bruise him. His asshole was so moist and warm; it felt much better than a pussy. I felt as if I had dipped my cock into a jar of Icy-Hot, so many emotions ran through my body. Aaron was letting out these slow, steady moans of pleasure. He leaned arched his back, and I kissed his neck. He put his arm back to caress the stubble on my face, and moaned some more, in that cute little voice of his.
We switched positions, we kissed again and I jerked him off. He was really into it, and started to push into my dick. We were really sweaty, and slippery. I propped his legs in the air, and began to finger his lovely button. It was red and sweaty; I tasted my fingers, and moistened them for lubrication. The taste was sweet and salty. I penetrated him again slowly, leaving plenty of space for me to watch. He was so beautiful; I loved looking at him. He was the epitome of bliss.
I felt myself about to cum; this one rippled through my body like a heat wave .I came even before I could, pull out. I came all over his stomach. How lovely it looked glistening "like a reflection on the water". We deeply kissed, and I enjoyed the taste of our cum combined .I laid down beside him, and he thanked me. We hugged, and fell asleep in each other's arms.
We were awoken by his security guards, because he had to go on stage soon. We said our good-byes and hugged. I almost cried as they led me out the door, because I knew I'd never see him again. I felt like a used whore, the victim of an 11 year olds' lust. But I got an autograph, and so much more. I'm glad we and did what we did. Now every time I look at his autograph, and hear "I'm gonna miss you forever". I'll be thinking of him, and I know he'll be thinking of me...