Nick Is Justified

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1. If reading this is in any way illegal in your location because of your age, religion, or some other law, you shouldn't read this.

2. If you offended by male/male gay sexual relationships, you shouldn't read this. Same goes if you are offended by allegedly straight celebrities characterized as gay.

3. I don't know Nick Carter or Justin Timberlake or Aaron Carter or any other celebrities who may be mentioned in this story--well, I literally bumped into Justin once at an after-party (he's even taller and slimmer than you might imagine) but that's another story. This story in no way is meant to imply anything about theirs or any other celebrities' sexualities, proclivities, personalities, or anything else. This is a work of pure fiction.

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Nick is Justified

Part Four

The next few days were very busy ones for Justin, leaving him little time during the day to think about his encounter with Nick Carter. It scared him; not what Nick had done to him, but that he had enjoyed it. And he wanted to do it again. Was he gay? At night he was grateful that he was so exhausted that he would fall asleep almost immediately.

But the third morning he woke up early in that hotel room in Miami with a start. He looked at the clock: 5:00. He had nearly an hour before his wakeup call. This was his last day here before he had a few days off; he had planned to go back to his house in Orlando, but another thought tugged at him. The Carter compound was in the Florida Keys not too far south of here. It would be a short drive from Miami; a much easier trip than coming from, say, Orlando... Justin felt his cock begin to harden. He slipped his hand into his boxers and wrapped it around his member, enjoying the feel of it swelling in his grasp. He imagined that instead of his hand it was Nick's warm, wet mouth around his cock, sucking hungrily while his tongue laved the tender underside. Justin spread his legs and cupped his tight ballsack in his left hand as he began to slowly stroke his shaft. He let out a sigh of pleasure and worked his left hand lower... down between his legs to his puckered anus. His cock hardened as he gently fingered his hole, flicking the tip back and forth over the tender ass flesh.

Justin kicked the covers off, enjoying the cool air on his aching dick, not to mention being able to see it in the dim light, the head swelling with every stroke. Taking a deep breath, he started to work the finger into his ass, pretending it was Nick's cock. Of course his finger wasn't nearly as big as Carter's huge pole, but it still felt strange and sexy to push it into his tight anus. Justin had never played with his ass when masturbating before. He worked his finger in and out as he stroked faster, feeling himself approach orgasm very quickly. "Nick..." he mumbled under his breath, "Nick... fuck me Nick... fuck me with your big cock... unh... unh..." Before he knew it, Justin was there. Cum erupted from his cock, splattering on his heaving abs.

"Damn, I guess I got it bad." He sighed. He lay on the bed for a moment, swirling a finger in his jizz while his breathing slowed, then hopped up and headed for the shower. Maybe he'd call Nick and see if he could visit...

"Hello?"

"Hi, um, Nick? This is Justin... Timberlake." The Nsyncer stumbled.

"Justin! Hey man how's it goin?" Nick didn't try to hide his enthusiasm.

"Okay, busy. But I have a few days off and, um, I was wondering, uh, if I was still invited..."

"Hell yah, Timberlake, get your hot ass down here!"

"Cool, just give me directions from Miami."

"I'm glad you called dude. I was afraid you wouldn't talk to me after..."

"No, it's okay. I mean jumping me was kind of a dickweed thing to do, but after, that was... fun."

"Cool, so maybe we can mess around again?" Nick asked eagerly.

"Yeah, if you want." Justin said quietly, not wanting to admit that in fact he was hoping that he and Nick might hook up again.

"I can't wait!"

Justin followed the directions, arriving at the Carter place in just a few hours. The place had a fence and an electric-powered gate, kind of like the setup around Justin's guarded community in Orlando, but this was just around the Carter's property, and this one didn't have a live attendant, just an intercom, card sensor, and a keypad. Nick had told Justin not to bother with the intercom so as not to disturb anyone else in the family, and gave him the number combination instead. As the gate swung open Justin checked his watch... he had actually gotten here almost an hour early. He hoped Nick was here.

He drove down past the 'main house' and followed Nick's directions along a gravel road, past a garage holding several vehicles, past a pier where not one but two rather large boats (more like small yachts) were moored. He finally arrived at a small cottage-like house that was supposedly Nick's home. Aaron had another further down the road. All the structures here were done in a kind of beach/Tahiti-island look with bamboo and weathered wood. Justin couldn't decide if he thought it was tacky or not; he supposed it was appropriate for the beach where the salty air would weather almost anything anyway.

Justin went up to Nick's house and knocked, but there was no answer. He was about to call Nick on his cell, but decided he would wander down to Aaron's cottage first and see if he was around. They had met a few times before, so Justin was looking forward to seeing the younger Carter brother again; maybe they could hang out while Justin waited for Nick to get back. Or maybe Nick was at Aaron's playing video games or something...

Justin pondered these things as he sauntered along the palm-lined road and up to the last building, which according to Nick's directions was Aaron's home. He went up to the door, and even before he got there he could hear loud music blaring from inside; sounded like Usher's CD. Justin knocked a couple of times as loud as he could, but there was no answer. He figured that maybe Aaron couldn't hear him over the music, and tried the door. Locked. With a shrug he walked around the house, figuring he could knock on a window and get the young singer's attention.

He got to the side of the little house and found a large window shaded by some sort of pines. He peered into the window through some open louvers, feeling a bit uncertain as he did. But his guilt was soon forgotten as he saw Aaron Carter sitting on a large overstuffed sofa, naked as the day he was born, stroking his teen dick. And Aaron was not alone: sitting on the sofa next to him was his big brother Nick, slowly pumping his own big cock.

Justin was instantly hard, tenting his boxers and basketball shorts. 'Damn, Nick and Aaron do mess around! At least they jack off together.' He thought, his hand going to his hardon as he watched the two slowly jacking, each watching their other's cock as if hypnotized. Justin was torn between continuing to watch this and wanting to get involved. He had a hard time tearing his gaze from Aaron's skinny smooth body, his hand jerking his slender teen cock. Finally he slipped away from the window, found a back door and banged loudly, hoping his own hardon would fade before someone answered so he wouldn't embarrass himself.

Suddenly the music was turned down and he heard Aaron shout, "Who's there?"

"It's Justin Timberlake! I'm looking for Nick!"

"Just a minute!"

Justin smirked as he imagined the brothers frantically dressing and trying to compose themselves. A minute later the door was flung open, and there stood Aaron, in all his slender glory, wearing only a pair of baggy surfer trunks. "Hey! Justin! Long time no see. Nick is here, we were... watchin' TV." Aaron's face was flushed; Justin managed not to look at his crotch, but he gave the younger Carter a big grin before the obligatory hand-grip and one-armed hug. "Looks like you've been working out, bro!" Aaron said admiringly checking out Justin in his wifebeater.

"You're not lookin' so bad yourself Aaron, and I swear you're a lot taller than the last time I saw you." Justin said, stepping back and looking the younger Carter up and down appraisingly.

Nick appeared behind his brother then, wearing a nylon jersey and oversize basketball shorts similar to Justin's. "Yo! Timbertwat!" You're early! Come in. Hey like the haircut!" Nick ran his hand over Justin's new buzz. "Wanna beer?" He added, giving Justin a similar hug, but his hand strayed down to quickly cup Timberlake's right ass-cheek.

Justin managed to stay casual as Nick released him and he followed the Carters into the cool dimness of Aaron's house. "Sure dude, it was a hot drive down."

Nick got Justin a beer, and the 'N Syncer (while wondering in passing about there being beer in Aaron's fridge) admired the Backstreet Boy's ample round ass in his clingy shorts as he bent over, wondering if he would get to turn the tables on Nick and fuck him some day.

"Hope the drive down wasn't too bad. Find the place okay?"

"Yup, your directions were great."

"Aaron's got a decent flatscreen TV if you want to just hang out here for awhile; I think there's a Lakers game coming on." Nick handed Justin the beer with a wink.

"Sound's good, we'll see how Kobe's playing today."

They settled into Aaron's huge leather sofa, Justin between the brothers. Justin was conscious of the younger Carter's bare shoulder rubbing against his, since he was just wearing a wifebeater, while Aaron was still shirtless.

They exchanged innocent banter as they watched the game, Nick managing to get in a few digs about how successful Justin's album had been, maybe because Jive had really pushed it, while they hadn't given Nick much support. But after a while the elder Carter mellowed out again and his resentment faded as the three young guys just enjoyed watching a game together on a warm Florida afternoon... knees and shoulders occasionally brushing as they squirmed on the sofa.

Justin tried to keep his mind off the image burned in his memory of Nick and Aaron jacking off together on this very sofa, but it kept coming back. He felt his dick begin to stir in his shorts...

Meanwhile Nick could hardly help himself from looking at Justin in that wifebeater, the thin fabric clinging to his perfect pecs, tight abs and down to his sexy little waist.

Aaron seemed oblivious to the sexual tension, just bouncing all over he couch, playfully punching his brother and smacking Justin at different points during the game.

When a commercial came on Nick picked up Justin's empty beer bottle and shook it. "Looks like you need another beer, dude. "Hey Aaron, mind getting us both a brewski?"

"No problem bro. But I think you guys had the last ones here, I'll go over to your place and get some more."

"Thanks, I owe yah kiddo."

The moment the door slammed, Nick put his arm across Justin's shoulders and pulled him into a kiss. Justin resisted at first - halfheartedly - until he felt Nick's tongue pass between his lips, and Carter's hand groping his pec through the thin material of his wifebeater. Then with a little moan he gave in, and before he knew it he was straddling Nick on the couch, the two of them kissing passionately. "Damn I missed you, Justin," Nick breathed between hard kisses. "You are so fuckin' hot." He cupped Justin's pecs, gently kneading the muscled flesh through the wifebeater, while Justin ran his hands through Nick's thick blond hair.

"I missed... this... too, Nick... but what about your brother? He'll be back any second." Justin complained weakly, making no move to break off their embrace.

"It's ok man, Aaron is cool." Nick pushed Justin away long enough to pull his shirt up to expose his abs and the lower part of his pecs. "I don't want this off yet, you are so freakin' hot in a wifebeater man. And I saw you peekin' at us through the window, so you know Aaron and I are good buds." Carter grinned as Justin blushed. "And I told him you and I messed around. You know he thinks you are da bomb. He'd do anything for you, Timberlake. He... worships you" Nick said, a little jealously.

Justin felt himself go completely hard as Nick told him about Aaron, though he felt guilty for lusting after a fifteen-year-old kid. "What do you mean 'anything'?" He whispered, leaning close to Nick's ear.

Nick pulled Justin against him and started kissing his freckled shoulder while roughly sticking a hand inside the lean singer's pants to grope his hardon. "I think you get the message," he said between kisses.

"I dunno Nick, he's just a kid." Justin mumbled.

"He's pretty grown-up, wouldn't you say? He's been around. We've been messing around for awhile now."

"What... what do you guys do together?" Justin leaned back so he could look at Nick. As he did his ass rubbed against Carter's dick, hard in his shorts.

"Hmm, that feels good, man. Aaron and I jack each other off, and we suck too."

"No way!" Justin gasped.

"Way man, it is so hot. Wait till you get a hold of him. I can't wait to see you guys together." Nick grinned evilly. "Of course I'll want to be in the mix too." He gently milked Justin's cock in his shorts.

The 'N Syncer leaned down and pressed his lips to Nick's again, pulling Carter to him as their mouths opened into a more passionate kiss. Nick ran his free hand over Justin's shoulders, up his neck and over his prickly buzzed hair, while Justin held his arms around Carter and kept them close together while he rocked his hips over Nick's crotch.

When they broke the kiss, Nick's mouth went to Timberlake's tender neck, laving the skin with his tongue between kisses, working his way down to Justin's shoulder, where he gently bit the flesh, tight over the muscled deltoids. "You are so gorgeous, Justin, I even love your freckles." Nick giggled between kisses. "It's nice to see you close-up like this in the daylight." He looked up at Justin with his pale blue eyes that to the 'N Syncer were surprisingly open and innocent. Nick really was a big kid, a brat sometimes, but maybe not the calculating jerk that Justin had sometimes thought he was.

Carter released Justin's dick so he could wrap both arms around Timberlake and pull him close while he nuzzled his face against Justin's chest. His tongue rasped against Justin's little nipples before he would draw them in between his lips to suck gently but hungrily. Meanwhile his hands moved over Justin's torso, roughly caressing his abs, chest and flanks, running up under his hiked-up shirt to tickle his armpits.

There was something about the way Nick sucked at his nipples that really turned Justin on. His cock was aching in his pants, rubbing against Nick's belly. "Shit, Carter that feels really good..." he ran his hands through Nick's hair and over his tattooed shoulders.

Nick worked his way up to Justin's neck again, sucking hungrily on his flesh. Up to his chin, then he tilted Justin's head down and pulled him into another open-mouthed kiss.

Justin heard the front door slam. Aaron was back! He broke the kiss and tried to get off Nick's lap, but Carter wouldn't release him. "Lemme go, Nick, Aaron is gonna -"

At that moment Aaron walked in, carrying a 12-pack, grinning ear to ear and looking at the two singers like nothing was out of the ordinary. "Hey guys, been having fun without me?"

"Um, hey Aaron."

"Oh man, Justin, you got that 'deer in headlights' look!" Aaron laughed. "Looks like you guys didn't waste any time gettin' busy!" He walked over to the couch, put the beer on the table and looked Justin up and down, hands on his skinny hips. "Man you have gotten really cut. Check out his pecs, bro." Then he boldly reached out and cupped Justin's right pec, feeling the smooth muscled flesh, his hand sliding up under the wifebeater. The 'N syncer just looked from one Carter to the other in surprise.

"I told yah he was grown up!" Nick laughed. "Nice chest, eh, Aaron? You should see the rest of him."

"I can't wait." Aaron smiled and winked at Justin, before pulling out three beers and heading to the kitchen with the rest. When he returned Nick had both hands on Justin's chest, kneading his pecs like a guy might grope a woman's breasts. "You guys are having too much fun!" Aaron whined.

Justin looked down and noticed a tent growing in Aaron's shorts. "So, um, can I feel your chest, Aaron?" he asked hesitantly.

"Sure dude, not much to feel but go for it. Maybe one day I'll have a chest like yours." He edged closer; Justin reached out and tenderly ran his fingers over the teenager's baby-smooth pecs, lightly grazing his pert little nipples as he did. "Oh man that feels nice." Aaron closed his brown eyes and arched his body towards Justin, almost like a cat that was enjoying being petted.

"Yeah dudes that is smokin'!" Nick sighed. He reached over with his free hand, cupped one of Aaron's small round ass cheeks and pulled him closer. Then with his other hand he went back to helping Aaron massage the 'N Syncer's nicely developed chest. He gently pinched a nipple.

Aaron ran his hand down over Justin's abs to his trail. Justin did the same, brushing the few little hairs leading down from Aaron's innie belly-button to his waistband. "You're getting some definition in your chest, Aaron. " Justin said softly. "And you've got some nice tight abs there.

"Thanks dude, glad you like." Aaron smiled, tweaking Justin's other nipple.

Nick kneaded Aaron's ass through the slinky fabric of his shorts, then brought his hand around to shamelessly grab his little brother's hardon through the material. "Let's get more comfortable." He said suddenly, and held Justin by the hips. "Stand up for me and lets get you out of those shorts."

Justin was a little scared. He had a few beers in him, so he was somewhat relaxed, but getting naked in broad daylight in front of both Carters was way different than alone in a hotel room with just Nick. He hesteated a moment then thought, oh what the hell. He did as Nick asked. The older Carter stayed seated on the couch but pulled his shirt off, and Aaron continued standing and fondling Timberlake's chest and abs. Nick leaned forward, took hold of the waistband of Justin's shorts and boxers and slowly eased them down, pulling them away from Justin's crotch so his cock wouldn't catch. The 'N Syncer's hard member popped free, sticking up at a high angle, just under six inches long.

Aaron's hand slid down into Justin's patch of coppery-blond pubes. "Nice, man." He breathed.

Nick pushed Justin's shorts the rest of the way down. "Yeah sweet cock, isn't it, bro? Not as big as mine, but it's a beauty."

"Yours is a monster, bro." Aaron snorted. He looked up at Justin. "Can I feel it?"

Justin just stood there for a second, unable to believe the situation he was in. One hand on Aaron Carter's smooth chest, the other on Nick's bare shoulder (to balance himself as he stepped out of his shorts), and Aaron's fingers slithering through his pubes. Here he was buck naked with a raging hardon in front of the Carter brothers! The tabloids would roast them all. Justin even glanced warily at the windows. "Um sure man if you want." He stammered out.

Aaron wasted no time, circling his hand around Justin's throbbing meat. "Oh sweet, so hard, nice and thick, dude." He muttered as he stroked it tenderly. Justin's cock shaft was perfectly straight, his head more elongated and bullet-shaped than Aaron's or Nick's, and it didn't flare out as much as theirs. Aaron thought it was gorgeous.

"Fuckin awesome!" Nick breathed, as he slipped out of his own shorts and his fat eight inches snapped up. His face was close to Justin's cock as Aaron pumped it slowly, and he began to work his own hardon.

Justin sighed, watching Aaron stroke him. Then, emboldened, he slid his hand down the teen's flat stomach and worked his fingers into the waistband. "You're the only one not naked, man."

Aaron grinned. "Go for it, dude."

Between Justin pulling the front and Nick pulling the back, they worked Aaron's shorts down, freeing his young cock. It sprang up against his tummy, slender and about five inches long, from a little patch of light brown curls. "It's beautiful, Aaron." Justin whispered. "Can I feel yours?"

"Sure man!" Aaron edged closer and Justin wrapped his hand around the hot hard rod. Aaron whimpered as the 'N Syncer gently squeezed him, and Nick played with his now bare smooth ass.

"Nice dick, Aaron." Justin whispered. "Jeez you are so hard."

"Oh yeah man... " Aaron moaned and thrust into Justin's hand.

Then Nick leaned forward and took the head of Justin's cock into his mouth.

"Oh shit, that's it bro, suck Timberlake's cock man." Aaron put his other hand on Nick's neck, guiding him. As Nick swallowed more of Justin's shaft, Aaron moved his hand from around the shaft to fondle the singer's tight ballsack, complementing his brother's sucking.

Timberlake was in heaven, Nick sucking his cock, Aaron fondling his balls, and Aaron's rock-hard dick in his hand. He bent his knees and began to thrust into Nick's eager warm mouth while stroking Aaron's dick. Then on impulse he leaned over and kissed the teenager. Aaron moaned into his mouth and shivered, thrusting his hips so his cock pumped in Justin's fist.

Nick looked up, releasing Justin's dick from his mouth, to see his little brother French-kissing Justin Timberlake, and about shot right then. He wished he'd had a camera to record this moment. In a way it was even sexier than sucking, seeing them making out, bare-chested. Of course watching Justin stroke his little brother's cock and Aaron fondling Justin's balls was mighty hot too. Justin had a tight ballsack like Aaron, which Nick thought was sexy, especially paired with his hot cut cock. Nick found Justin's length perfect too, just enough to hit the back of his throat without choking. He sat back and took a swig of his beer, watching the pair getting more and more into it, kissing and jacking each other, Aaron straining to reach meet the taller Timberlake's mouth. But as he watched he began to feel a little jealous of his brother. Justin was his fuckbuddy. A little sharing and messing around was cool, but he wanted... he wasn't sure exactly what he wanted, but he knew he had been really into it when he and Timberlake were making love, he was plowing deep inside Justin and they were deep kissing like that... had he just called it 'making love'? Oh jeez...

But, watching these two and hearing them moan passionately, Nick was indeed starting to feel a little left out. "Hey guys, lets go to the bedroom!"

The other two broke their kiss and looked at him with almost matching expressions; a mixture of confusion and annoyance. Then they looked at each other and Justin shrugged. "Okay man."

Nick stood and gripped Justin's cock like a handle-as he had done once before-and led him to Aaron's bedroom. Justin, who already had his hand around Aaron's cock, did the same thing; all three guys brought their beers. When they got to the bedroom, Nick pulled the compliant Justin to him, their cocks fencing as their lips came together. While they kissed, Aaron cleared off his bed. Nick cupped Justin's muscled ass, pulling Timberlake against him, grinding their hips. Justin wrapped his arms around Nick in response, hugging him tight as their kissing intensified. Both moaned quietly as they made out.

Aaron sat on the cleared bed and watched the older pop stars make out. It was like watching one of nick's gay pornos, except way better: one guy was his hung brother and the other was the pop star he'd had a crush on as long as he could remember. It was unbelievable to see the two of them buck naked, dicks hard and sucking face like horny kids. He stroked his own teen dick and admired the two, until finally they broke their kiss, though Nick continued to obscenely grope Justin's ass while Timberlake ran his hands up and down Carter's wide back. "Ready to play some more?" Nick whispered in Justin's ear, before licking it.

"Sure..." Justin pulled back a bit, smiling shyly. "Lemme drink my beer before it gets warm." He disentangled himself and retrieved his beer, taking a long swig before flopping on the bed, his cock slapping against his flat belly. "Nice bed Aaron, I could almost fall asleep right here..." Justin closed his eyes and grinned.

"You're not ready to go to sleep yet, Timbertwat!" Nick leaned over and pinched Justin's nipple.

"Ow!" The 'N Syncer's eyes snapped open and he sat up. "That hurt, shithead." He rubbed his nipple tenderly and stuck his lower lip out in an exaggerated pout.

"Aw, shit, don't make that face, man!" Nick rolled his eyes. "I'm sorry, okay!?"

"Hah!" Justin pointed at the elder Carter and laughed. "Gotcha!"

"Punk!" Nick snarled, annoyed at being tricked into an apology. But Aaron beat him to a retaliation, leaping onto Justin and starting to tickle him.

"Ow! No, Aaron, please!" Justin choked between involuntary giggles. He was terribly ticklish, as Aaron was discovering to his delight as he savagely worked over Justin's tight abs. Justin finally managed to grab Aaron's wrists and roll him on his back. The younger Carter flailed his legs helplessly as Justin lowered himself onto the smaller youth, grinding their crotches together. "I got you now, Carter!" Justin said with an evil grin.

"Oh yeah you guys, that's hot!" Nick sat on the bed next to them and began to massage Justin's back and ass. Why don't you guys sixty-nine?" Justin reluctantly released Aaron and spun around on the bed over the skinny teen. As soon as Justin's hard dick was within reach, Aaron took hold of it and guided it to his lips. Justin lowered his hips, and sighed as he felt his cock-head engulfed by the teenager's sucking mouth. He barely hesitated himself before gently grasping Aaron's pulsing member, aiming it upwards, and lowering his head to kiss it. Then he slowly sucked the spongy head into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the tip as he did. He was so turned on, sucking on fifteen-year-old Aaron's hard cock, even though he felt guilty for it.

"That's it guy, fuck it's so hot to see you guys sucking each other!" Nick slowly pumped his big cock as he watched the other two go at it with increasing fervor. The room was filled with obscene slurping and moaning sounds. Aaron reached up around Justin's hips and gripped his asscheeks, which gave Nick an idea. He crawled over behind Justin and admired the 'Nsyncer's flexing glutes and his now exposed little hole, and below that his crinkled little ballsack and his cock, now sliding in and out of Aaron's hungry mouth. Aaron looked up at his brother, and if he could have smiled around Justin's rod he would have. Nick, for his part, grinned down at his brother before leaning down, gently gripping Justin's perfect, muscled ass... and laving his tongue over Timberlake's vulnerable rosebud.

Justin let out a loud moan of surprise and pleasure, involuntarily bucking his hips and forcing his disk deeper into Aaron's throat. The teen choked and pulled Justin's cock out. "Hey man go easy!" Aaron said with a little laugh. "I can't take it all yet."

Justin let Aaron's meat out of his own mouth. "Sorry man, but Nick took me by surprise!"

Nick laughed with his funny high-pitched giggle. "You know you love it, Timbertwat! You got such a hot little ass, and watching Aaron suck your pretty cock, I couldn't resist."

The 'NSyncer twisted his head around to glare at the Backstreet Boy, but he was still gripping the base of Aaron's slender teen cock. "Well, now I'm prepared. Just don't try to stick anything in there man."

"Okay, I won't... at least not now." Nick grinned, knowing he'd have his cock in Timberlake's hole again before the afternoon was over. He leaned in and began to work Justin's perfect ass, licking and gently biting the cheeks then working his tongue into the puckered little hole.

Meanwhile Aaron aimed Justin's cock back into his mouth and Justin was went back to chowing on Aaron's hard young dick, while gently pulling on the base and groping the teen's balls. After a minute the younger Carter spread his legs invitingly, so Justin slipped his hand down under his balls and gently ran a wet fingertip along his puckered asshole.

"Ohh, yeah!" Aaron let Justin's cock slip out of his mouth and moaned as Timberlake continued to finger his hole. Justin released the younger Carter's cock then and rolled onto his back, spreadeagle on the bed. "I need to rest a minute man!" He panted.

"You look ready to go to me!" Nick grinned. He crawled on the bed, grabbed Justin's cock around the base and sucked it hungrily into his mouth.

Justin closed his eyes and moaned quietly, just lying back and enjoying Nick's expert blowjob.

Aaron propped himself up on one elbow to watch. Justin looked incredibly hot, his wifebeater still hiked up under his arms so his pecs were mostly exposed, his arms limply on the bed over his head, eyes closed, legs wide as Nick bobbed up and down on his shiny wet cock. Aaron edged closer, then reached out to caress Justin's heaving chest, loving the feel of the 'N Syncer's muscled flesh in his hand: the lean defined pecs, the rolling ridges of his abs, the delicate skin of his little nipples. Justin opened his eyes, looked over at Aaron and smiled. He reached down to grasp the younger Carter's teen cock and tenderly milked it.

Meanwhile Nick began alternating between sucking Justin's cock and stroking it as he licked his tight ballsack. Justin raised and opened his legs invitingly, and Nick continued to work lower, raising Justin's legs as he headed towards Timberlake's ass. He slowly stroked his own aching cock, hoping to make it last as long as he could.

Justin moaned softly as Nick licked behind his tight ballsack. Eyes still closed, Timberlake grabbed his own legs behind the knees, raising them high and giving Nick full access to his little rosebud ass. Nick put his hands on Justin's hamstrings and pushed him even higher, his tattoo-marked ankles waving in the air and his lower back coming off the bed. Then the elder Carter slipped his tongue down to gently probe the tender flesh between Justin's glutes. This made Timberlake groan even louder, clearly in pleasure. "Yeah, Nick, that feels great!" He whispered.

After licking him a few minutes, then pushing his tongue into Justin's hole, Nick raised up and began to press his fingertip into the little pucker. "Hmm, Timberlake your ass is still so nice and tight, I can't wait to be inside you again." Nick crooned. He worked his finger in further.

Justin jumped a little." Careful Nick, man, ok?" He whispered plaintively, releasing Aaron and looking pleadingly up at the elder Carter. Nick didn't miss the fact that Justin was no longer saying 'no.'

"There's time for that later." Nick said. "I just want to get you off for now buddy, no pressure." He lowered Justin's legs and wrapped his big hand around the 'N Syncer's cock.

Justin sighed and smiled. "Thanks man."

"No problem, Justin, I want you to have fun. "Just relax, and this will be all about the Carters making Justin happy... Timber-timber-timer-quake!" Nick grinned crookedly, then promptly bent down and swallowed Justin's cock.

"Ohhh yeah man." Justin said softly, half-smiling.

Aaron leaned in and began to lick Justin's right nipple and Timberlake moaned again. His nipples were small but perfectly round with cute little nubs. Aaron rubbed Justin's other pec as he continued to lick and suck.

"That's it bro," Nick whispered after pulling off Justin's cock, "Let's really get him off, overload him!" He bent down on Justin's glistening, pink cock again and began to suck it in earnest. He slipped a finger between Justin's ass cheeks and gently rubbed his hole, not even trying to enter. Both Carters proceeded to stroke and lick and suck Justin.

Justin gently ran his left hand through Nick's hair and his right through Aaron's blond mop, his legs writhing fitfully on the bed as the brothers worked him over. He started to thrust slowly up into Nick's mouth. The elder Carter responded by taking Justin all the way in while tickling his balls, then pulling back and running his rough tongue across the tender underside of Justin's penis while gripping the base with his other hand. He sucked hard on the head, making Justin moan appreciatively. At the same time Aaron was sucking on Justin's little nipple while pinching the other. Timberlake's breathing quickened, and his caressing grew more urgent.

Timberlake's breathing quickened, and without thinking, he opened his legs a bit. Nick couldn't resist: he slipped one finger into Justin's warm moist hole, just to the first knuckle.

Almost immediately Justin grabbed the back of Nick's head with both hands and started to buck his hips up, fucking Carter's face. "Oh shit, Nick, I'm gonna-I'm gonna-I'm gonna cum!"

Nick could feel Justin's cock swell, and he pulled back so just the head was in his mouth and he could lave his tongue along the most sensitive part just beneath the glans while he pumped the shaft with his hand. In just a couple seconds he heard Justin whimper and felt the first spurt of cum jet out of his pulsing cock. He savored the salty-sweet taste of it, swallowing as more pumped out of Timberlake's dick.

At the same time Aaron felt Justin's body tense, his pecs flexed and his abs went into high definition. Aaron gently bit a nipple and continued to pinch the other, trying his hardest to give Justin a sensory overload. It was so wild seeing Nick milking and slurping on Justin's cock, sucking the cum out of him.

Nick loved that he and Aaron were able to get Justin off like this, making the 'N Syncer cry out and orgasm so shamelessly while being worked over by two guys.

Meanwhile Justin thrust up into Nick's mouth, making funny little gasping noises between gasps as he fired shot after shot down Carter's throat. Nick kept working on it till Justin had to beg Carter to stop: his dick had gotten all sensitive. He pulled Nick off his cock, which flopped onto his flat belly.

"Hmm, yum." Nick smacked his lips and leered at his brother, a little dribble of cum on his lip. "Timberjuice, always tasty."

"Nick you are a freak!" Aaron said with a giggle.

To be continued.