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Caution/Welcome.  While attending the 2004 Young Artist's Awards in Studio 
City, Aaron turns on the charm and adds two young, innocent performers to 
his growing list of sexual partners and gay sex advocates.  Although 
incorporating many real facts, this story does not reflect nor imply a real 
event nor the real sexuality of these three hot young performers.  If you do 
not like reading gay fantasies about celebrities and sweet innocent boys 
discovering their bodies and the joys of sex this is where you stop and hit 
the back or delete key and wait for the next story.  This is the 
fifty-eighth of standalone stories in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends 
fanfic gay fantasies and chronologically follows the story "Aaron: Batty 
Bwoy Sex on the Down Low."  This story is posted at gay adult story sites 
for the purpose of adult entertainment.  Permission is not given to copy 
electronically for the purpose of redistribution or posting at sites other 
than described without the permission of the author.  Lyrics to "Get Wild" 
and "Everybody Stand Up" are copyright by Aaron Carter and to "What Can Be 
Done" by NJS Productions LLC.  Comments can be sent to the author J.O. 
Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com

AARON: I Am Boy, I Am Joy

Stop  . . .
Everybody get wild, wild, wild, wild!
Whoah, I get wild!
We've travelled so far
To explore the mysteries of life,
And the reality of our youth
Is overlooked by those who restrict our freedom,
Our freedom of expression,
Our freedom to get wild.
This is Aaron
And this is my world
And it's yers.

	The Young Artist Awards ceremony in Studio City was the place to be to be 
noticed, and Aaron's PR Agent/friend/and sometime coconspirator for the past 
two years, Mike Ryan, had made sure his young client had a choice seat where 
he could not only see the action but more important, be seen.  Besides it 
was a good opportunity for Mike to make contact with other agents and 
producers, both to advance Aaron's career and to make some connections 
regarding a few older performers the other agents represented and that he 
had an interest in on a personal basis, his romantic fling with Lance Bass 
now waning.  Aaron recognized the importance of being visible, especially 
not being on tour and with his ratings sliding, and besides, the Awards was 
a great source of young, fresh guys, and Aaron was in the mood for some 
sweet, innocent flesh of the male variety.
	Although there were exceptions, to be an award-winner you had to be 
outgoing and physically attractive, two prime requirements to catch Aaron's 
attention as a potential bedmate, though in his short sexually-active 
lifetime there were exceptions to that also.  Okay, to be honest to get in 
bed with the horny sixteen-year-old you had to be breathing and have a cock. 
  Well, if the body was still fresh, breathing wasn't really essential.  His 
problem that warm night in Studio City wasn't finding a live body, it was 
deciding which of the dozens of hot young celebrities at the ceremonies to 
choose.
	There was Shia LaBeouf, a hottie just a year and a half older than himself, 
Gregory Smith from the popular TV series "Everwood" with his smoldering, 
seductive eyes and hot, naive looks, the Canadians from the show "Degrassi," 
seventeen-year-old Jake Epstein who probably had a tasty circumcised Jewish 
cock that would be a delight to lick and fourteen-year-old Jamie Johnston 
with his big innocent doe eyes, or Martin Spanjers who was just ten months 
older than he was and who was hot in a geeky sort of way.  Actually, the 
idea of making it with a geek, someone who looked like Martin, or 
sixteen-year-old Michael Welch who was nominated for his role as the geeky 
younger brother who was just discovering the turmoils of hetero sex in the 
television series "Joan of Arcadia" and only five months older than himself 
would be hot.  He'd love to introduce Michael to the joys of gay sex 
instead.  Who knows, maybe as a result of a night with him Michael might 
convince the producers of the show to introduce a love triangle with him and 
his feminist girlfriend and his best buddy Friedman.  Hell, for that matter 
why not thrown in Chris Marquette who played Joan's boyfriend Adam Rove 
besides.  Aaron would love making it with any of the three.  Or there was 
Harry Newell from London who played the geeky-looking brother John Darling 
in the Peter Pan movie.  That would be doubly hot with his Brit accent and 
geek looks besides.
	And then there was Liam Aiken who was nominated for his staring role in the 
feature film "Good Boy".  Now he'd love to co-star with the 
fourteen-year-old actor in his version of what made a boy a "good boy".  Or 
maybe he could introduce the joys of being a cock lover to someone like 
thirteen-year-old Steven Lawrence with his large lips just perfect for 
sucking cock and with his fine, light brown hair and effeminate, gay looks.  
Of course if he really wanted to seduce a young innocent, why not someone 
like Jeremy Suarez who was only ten and sort of geeky with his glasses 
besides, or Alexander Gould who'd just turned ten two days ago.  Hell, why 
not go even younger, why not eight year old Jimmy Bennett, or the 
six-year-old twins Brent and Shane Kinsman.  If they were old enough to 
compete for an award, they were old enough to learn about sex.  And speaking 
of brothers, it would be hot making out with Kyle Massey and his brother 
Christopher, or David Henrie and his kid brother Lorenzo, or for that matter 
why not twelve-year-old Mitchell Musso and his nine-year-old brother Marc?
	To his surprise Frankie Muniz was there, nominated for his role in "Agent 
Cody Banks", as well as Haley Joel Osment, who'd just turned sixteen last 
month and whom if he didn't know better he'd say was stoned.  Having gotten 
it on with both of them individually in the past, had he known they'd be 
there he'd have tried to arrange to hook up with the two of them for a hot 
threesome.  Lindsay Lohan was there too, having been nominated for her role 
in "Freaky Friday."  He was glad when Jenna Boyd beat her out for the 
Leading Young Actress Award, the bitch.  He still couldn't believe the cat 
fight between her and Hilary Duff over him, and the way the two bitches had 
used him in the media to promote themselves.  Of course he'd used them too, 
first in an attempt to get in their panties to see if he had any feelings 
for women, which he didn't, get in their panties or have the hots for them, 
and he'd used them as beards to hide the fact he really was gay.
	Hilary was there too, and to his disappointment "Cheaper by the Dozen" won 
in its category, but she was only one of twelve performers in the movie.  
Hell, he'd rather make it with the Kinsman brothers or eight-year-old Blake 
Woodruff or Forrest Landis, all of whom were in the same movie.  With his 
red hair and fresh, innocent face, introducing nine-year-old Forrest Landis 
to the joys of cock fun could be hot.  You were never too young for sex.  
Hell, he'd only been eleven when he'd discovered how erotic feet can be with 
the young Brazilian actor Vinicius de Oliviera, though of course back then 
neither of them realized what they were doing was a sex fetish.  Maybe he 
could console the runners up for the Best Performer Ten or Under in a 
Feature Film Award that Forrest had won, like Lorenzo Henrie, or maybe Ryan 
Malgarini, or maybe all three along with ten-year-old Angus Jones with his 
cute chipmunk face.
	Of all the unsuspecting contestants in his own private award competition, 
there were in the end (didn't he only wish) two winners.  The first was 
Jeremy Sumptor, who won the Best Performance in a Feature Film, Leading 
Young Actor Award, for his role in Peter Pan.  He'd love to fly away with 
him to a secret island of just boys.  Screw Wendy.  In fact after Peter 
screwed him in some leafy bower in Never Never Land, he'd never want 
anything to do with girls again.  No, his version of Peter Pan would be a 
much different story, with a much different ending!  The second winner who 
easily tied with Jeremy was a young singer and guitar player by the name of 
Nick Sterling whom he'd never heard of before, and who got a special award, 
the Outstanding Young Rock Musician Award, after his performance of a medley 
of songs.  Not only did he have an awesome singing voice that frankly Aaron 
was jealous of and a way with the guitar that he'd never imagined possible, 
but with his slender, lithesome body, his fresh, innocent face, and his 
fine, gorgeous blond hair that extended almost half way down his back, how 
could anyone not fantasize him spread and naked and blushing in anticipation 
of his first sexual experience?
	His trousers bulging with arousal and his underwear sticking to his stomach 
with pre-cum, Aaron zeroed in on his two unsuspecting prey at the obligatory 
party after the award ceremony, to which of course Mike had ensured he had 
an invite.  Catching Jeremy at the buffet table, he congratulated him on his 
win and praised his acting skills, both of which were sincere, and was 
secretly pleased when Jeremy recognized him and said his sisters Jennifer 
and Jessica were big fans of his.  They talked a bit until after the fourth 
interruption of people coming up to congratulate the fifteen-year-old actor 
Aaron headed off in search of his other prey, easily finding him with his 
parents and his sister Maddie in the centre of another admiring crowd.  He 
again extended his congratulations and praise, both again sincere.  He was 
jealous, but the thirteen-year-old's voice and talent he did admire, and 
discovering he also composed his own musical arrangements and lyrics, he was 
triply impressed.
	Being that the celebrants were mostly young teens and preteens, the 
post-awards celebration was not as posh as some Aaron had attended, though 
there was wine and cheese for the parents and other adults in attendance, 
and a wide assortment of pastries and an actually delicious fruit punch for 
the younger participants.  Also, considering the age of those being 
honoured, it broke up early.
	"You know, I hate to admit it, but I've never heard of you before tonight," 
Aaron said as he approached Nick and his family who were evidently about to 
leave.  He'd dejectedly decided that after a hot evening of fantasizing that 
he was going to be getting it off by hand that night, not that he didn't 
thoroughly enjoy pleasuring himself.
	"Yeah, well, I can understand that," Nick replied graciously.  "I play 
mostly for an older crowd."
	"It's a real shame we didn't have a chance to talk more.  It's awesome that 
you compose your own songs and music.  It would really be wicked if we could 
jam together some time.  If you're ever in the Keys, I'd love to show you my 
studio."
	"You have your own studio?"
	"Yeah.  It's separate from the main house so when I get in the composing 
mood I don't keep everyone else in the house awake," Aaron said with a grin. 
  "Sometimes when inspiration hits I can be up all night."
	"You too?" Nick said with a smile.
	"You have the same affliction?" Aaron asked returning the smile.
	"Oh yeah," he said, delighted to talk to someone who had the same interest 
and who understood.  His parents and sister nodded knowingly and with wide 
grins, clearly not really minding his all nighters.
	"You're about to leave."
	"Yeah."
	"You're not driving back to Arizona tonight?"
	"No, we're staying here in LA, at a Day's Inn on Ventura Boulevard."
	"Hey, that's practically next door to where I'm staying!  Like, really, on 
the next block.  I'm staying at the Sportman's Lodge on Ventura Boulevard 
too.  It would be awesome if you could join me and we could talk a bit.  You 
could sleep over."
	Nick looked at his parents eagerly.  "Well, I don't know," his father said 
doubtfully.  He looked around.  "You're here alone?"
	Aaron caught on quickly.  "No, with my agent, over there," he said, nodding 
toward Mike.  "He also doubles as my bodyguard and nanny to make sure I stay 
out of trouble.  He has a connecting room.  If you're concerned about 
security and stuff, you can check with him.  It would be awesome to talk to 
someone else who knows what it's like to be a composer."
	"Please Dad?" Nick asked, feeling the same way, and totally unsuspecting 
regarding Aaron's ulterior motive.
	"I don't know.  You don't have your toothbrush or anything for a sleep 
over," his mother observed.
	"He can borrow mine," Aaron offered with an impish grin.  "Joking," he 
quickly added as he saw the shock on Nick's mother's face.
	"Well  . . . ," his parents said together, finally capitulating.  It was 
not often their son had the chance to talk to other boys about his music and 
composing, and they were concerned about him being around adults as much as 
he was with his career.
	"Cool.  Actually, I was going to invite Jeremy Sumptor too, if you don't 
mind?" Aaron asked, looking at Nick.
	"No, of course not."
	Actually, his parents were more comfortable with there being three boys 
together.  Aaron and Nick headed over to Jeremy.
	"Nick and I were heading over to my hotel room to chat a while, and we were 
hoping you'd be able to join us," Aaron offered.
	Jeremy looked at the two of them in surprise.  Until that evening he'd 
never heard of Nick, and he'd never met Aaron.  Other than being 
entertainers, they didn't have that much in common.  He knew from his 
sisters that Aaron had been in a movie lately, a bit part, about bike racing 
or something, which would give them at least something in common, though 
that hardly put Aaron in his league what with his extensive resume of movie 
credits.  Of course, spending a couple hours with Aaron Carter in his hotel 
room would really make his sisters turn green with envy.  He might even get 
an autograph for them, which would really make them beholden to him.  And 
besides, it was only ten o'clock and he was too hyped up just to go home.
	"My agent will be there," Aaron said to Jeremy's parents, nodding over to 
Mike.
	Like Nick's parents they were hesitant to let their son spend the night in 
a strange hotel with two other teenagers, but also like Nick's parents they 
wanted to foster relationships between Jeremy and his peers, and he was a 
mature and responsible son, and he'd certainly earned their trust and 
deserved to have a night to call his own.  Besides, they knew from 
monitoring their two daughters' music that Aaron's music was clean and 
wholesome, and he seemed a polite and trustworthy boy.  And so, like Nick's 
parents, they relented and Mike found himself driving three hyper teenagers 
to the Sportsmen's Hotel.
	It was a middle of the road three-star hotel, not expensive but not cheap 
either, with an Olympic swimming pool (almost a requirement for any hotel in 
LA) and three acres of gardens including a gazebo, pond and waterfalls.  For 
the next hour the boys talked about their careers, music, sports and cars, 
the last three familiar topics for all teenagers and the first coming 
naturally for the three celebrities.
	"That must have been cool flying through the air on wires," Nick observed, 
referring to Jeremy's role as Peter Pan.
	"Oh yeah, it really was."
	"And you took fencing lessons, and gymnastics lessons?"
	"Yeah.  I really wanted to play Peter Pan."
	"Flying around in the air, fighting pirates, the staring role in the film, 
who wouldn't!" gushed Nick.
	"And getting to go to Australia to film it.  I hadn't realized it was 
filmed in Australia," Aaron observed.
	"That's one thing about being an actor.  You get to see places.  I've been 
to London, Paris, and Tokyo so far.  I'd love to be able to travel all over 
the world."
	"It's the same thing with being a musician," said Nick, "travelling that 
is, with your own band or as an opening act."
	"Yeah, I've done tours from the west coast to the east, and I've performed 
overseas too, including Tokyo," Aaron observed, glancing at Jeremy.  "Had a 
totally awesome time when I was in Japan last September."  He smiled as he 
thought about that leg of his tour and wondered if he dare share his 
introduction to bukkake with his two young, impressionable guests.  "Mike 
and my dad are always looking for opening acts for my tours, though I don't 
think your type of music would quite fit in with my style or my fan base."
	"No, I don't suppose it would," Nick laughed considering Aaron played 
largely to preteen and early teen girls while he played to the over-forty 
crowd.  "Being an opening act is cool.  I've had the chance to open for some 
real awesome bands, like Bachman-Turner Overdrive and Peter Frampton and 
Telso.  The coolest ever was opening with Kid Rock for Aerosmith."
	"You've got a wicked voice, and you can sure play a guitar.  I can't 
believe you had a CD out when you were only ten!" observed Jeremy.
	"Yeah, producing it was really cool.  And it really launched my career.  I 
was doing three four shows a month by the time I was eleven and could have 
done way more if it wasn't for school and stuff.  When did you get into 
acting?"
	"Well, seriously, when I was eleven actually.  That was when my parents 
signed me on with a personal manager and we moved to LA from Kentucky.  A 
few months later I got the role of Adam in the movie "Frailty" directed by 
Bill Paxton.  He's one of my fav actors of all time so having a chance to 
work with him was unbelievable."
	"That was how I felt about working with Kid Rock."
	"So what you guys got planned next?" asked Aaron.
	"Nothing specific," said Jeremy.  "I've got some promo tours lined up, and 
I'm reading scripts right now, film and television.  There's a TV series I'm 
seriously thinking of trying out for.  I read the script while I was doing a 
promo in Tokyo.  What about you?"
	"I'm starting a new tour beginning with a Washington, D.C. performance 
later this month and then going on to Maryland June fifth.  It will probably 
extend into August.  I'm not sure when and where I'll be exactly.  I leave 
the details to Mike Ryan, my agent."
	"I'm going to be working on my second CD this August.  Hopefully it will be 
out before the end of the year."
	"Must be strange playing with two guys more than twice your age," Aaron 
observed.
	"Yeah, well, I'm use to it.  Most of my gigs have been in bars, and my 
audience were my age back in the 60's and 70's.  But I like playing music 
for them, and they seem to be enjoying watching me play."
	"If you weren't a rocker, what would you like to be?" asked Jeremy.
	"Hmmmm, a pro basketball player.  I'm a good defender and I can shoot 
pretty good.  Either that or a professional pinecone-picker-upper.  
Sometimes the squirrels don't do a good enough job," Nick replied with an 
impish grin.  The boys laughed.
	"So, you two guys hungry?"  Aaron asked.
	"Oh yeah, I'm starving."
	"What say we order in a pizza?  There's a California Pizza Kitchen near 
here.  They have some great pizzas."
	Unable to reach a consensus, Aaron ordered their sea food pizza, Jeremy the 
Tandoori Chicken pizza, and Nick the BBQ pizza, with of course several large 
bottles of soda to accompany the individual pizzas.  Deciding to take them 
outside, they found a quiet, secluded spot on the grounds, a grassy patch 
half hidden from the path by bushes beside a waterfall, and happily devoured 
their late night snack.
	"This has been an awesome night," observed Jeremy as he stretched back and 
looked up at the myriad of stars.
	"Sure has," agreed Nick with a loud burp.
	"That was well brought up," observed Aaron with a grin.  "Too bad you 
weren't."  The boys laughed.
	"Now that we've satisfied two of our basic needs, food and drink, all 
that's left is to bring in some women to satisfy a man's third basic need to 
make it a perfect night," Aaron observed, taking the first tentative baby 
step toward his ultimate goal.
	"Oh yeah," Jeremy quickly agreed to Aaron's delight.  It should not have 
been a surprise.  Jeremy was after all a healthy red-blooded American 
fifteen year old.  "With the thousands of girls screaming at your concerts, 
I guess that's a regular thing for you," he added with a smile.
	"Not really," Aaron replied with a grin, deciding to leave it at that.  To 
reveal his preference for boys might be too soon in the conversation.
	"You know, one of the hardest films I ever had to do was a film called 
`Local Boys'.  We were shooting surfing scenes at the beach almost every day 
and there were all these girls around in bikinis."  Jeremy leered over at 
Aaron, causing Aaron's cock to immediately begin swelling.
	"Hard to keep your arousal secret when you're wearing a tight Speedo or a 
wet suit," laughed Aaron.
	"Yeah, really hard," joked Jeremy, emphasizing "hard" and causing the boys 
to laugh and Aaron's swelling cock to throb.
	"Not that Nick would know anything about getting it hard," joked Aaron.
	"Oh yeah.  You'd be surprised," the thirteen-year-old replied with a grin, 
causing Aaron's semierect cock to pound with arousal.  Actually, he didn't 
know all that much, but when you've been playing in bars and hanging with 
adults since you were seven, there are some things little ears pick up no 
matter how diligent his parents or how wholesome the adults around him are, 
and besides, when you are thirteen going on fourteen sex is one thing you 
never admit not knowing much about.
	"Well, we could see about getting some young girls in bikinis for Jeremy, 
and since Nick is used to performing for people in their 40's and 50's, 
maybe we can find an old prostitute for him."
	"Ewwww!" the younger two boys responded.
	"And what about you?" teased Jeremy.
	"We needn't bother finding me a woman.  I'll just get it on with the two of 
you," Aaron replied, the comment coming naturally in their joshing around 
and out of his mouth before he thought about it.
	The two snorted.  "You serious?" Jeremy asked, the corners of his lips 
curling and his blue eyes twinkling with merriment.
	God, he looked so hot it made Aaron ache.  "Yeah," Aaron replied barely 
above a whisper.
	"Have you ever done it with a guy before?" Jeremy asked, still not certain 
if Aaron was putting them on.
	"Yeah.  My first time was when I was eleven."
	"Wow, eleven seems to have been a significant age for all of us," Nick 
observed and the three of them laughed, all nervously.
	"So what do you say?" Aaron pressed, figuring he had nothing to lose.
	"About what?" Jeremy asked with a smile, not really thinking Aaron was 
serious.  Getting them women, and making it with him and Nick, he couldn't 
be.
	"The three of us messing around."
	"Serious?"
	"No, I don't want to get serious, like start dating and all that," Aaron 
said with a twinkle in his eyes.  The flare-up between him and Lindsay Lohan 
and Hilary Duff flashed through his mind.  "Sides, I'm too young to settle 
down.  I mean the three of us just having a bit of fun together.  To tell 
you the truth, I don't know any fifty-year-old whores, nor any girls in 
bikinis who can just pop over here tonight."  The two younger boys sat there 
silently, at first staring at Aaron and wondering if he was putting them on, 
and then glancing away in embarrassment as they concluded he wasn't.  "Jeez, 
am I that ugly neither of you want to get it on with me?" he joked, his 
heart sinking.  He'd pushed them too fast and had gone too far.  He should 
have been more subtle.  At least by making a joke out of it he could always 
say later it had all been just a joke and save them all some embarrassment.
	"No, it's not that," Jeremy said honestly, and then realizing Aaron's last 
comment was a joke feeling foolish.  "We both got good imaginations.  We 
could always close our eyes and pretend you were handsome," he added quickly 
with a laugh, his ability to think fast on his feet being an asset as an 
actor and already mentioned by several producers.  Besides, if he made it 
like a joke and Aaron was just putting them on, it would look like he'd been 
joking too.
	"Thanks a lot."  There followed a long, awkward silence.  None of the boys 
knew what to say, not even Aaron.  Not only had Aaron's comment come as a 
surprise, but it was not a topic teenage boys were comfortable discussing 
despite all their bravado and claims to be open-minded.
	"I've never done anything with a guy before," Jeremy finally admitted in a 
soft whisper.  His admission was a safe comment.  It didn't commit him to 
anything nor reveal what he thought about guys doing it together.
	"And with a girl?"
	"Well, no, nothing there either," Jeremy admitted, his smooth, downy cheeks 
tinting with a blush and his voice with a hint of regret.  That was a much 
harder confession than the first, and hinted at his masculinity, but he'd 
been raised to speak honestly.  He glanced over at Aaron with a shy, 
sheepish grin, hoping the smile would soften what Aaron had to be thinking 
about him.
	"Most guys our age haven't despite their claims," Aaron observed, to 
Jeremy's delight. "What about you Nick?"
	"You kidding?" he replied, his blue eyes and young, boyish face framed by 
those long, gorgeous blond curls reflecting his innocence.  He had never 
even begun having thoughts about having sex, not with either sex.  Realizing 
how surprised and mortified his response must have sounded, as indeed it 
was, he also did some fast thinking to protect his image.  "Shoot, I just 
learned about the birds and the bees last Saturday."
	"Yeah, sure," his two friends laughed.
	"Well, seriously, I am in the mood to get one off," Aaron said after a 
moment, gaining confidence with the relaxed atmosphere, Nick's joke having 
broken the tension that had been building.  "We could just pull them out and 
jerk off."  The two younger boys glanced at each other and blushing a bright 
scarlet they quickly glanced away and stared at the surrounding bushes that 
had suddenly become very interesting.  "You guys have jacked off before, 
haven't you?"  The two slowly shook their heads in the negative.  Aaron 
could not believe it.  The two boys could not be more innocent.  He was in 
heaven, on a warm California night beside a man-made waterfall with two 
angels.  "You got some sort of religious thing or something against doing 
it?"
	Jeremy was the first to respond.  "No.  I've thought about it, but, well, 
I've just never, you know, had the urge to act on it."
	"I've never even thought about doing it," Nick said, shaking his head 
innocently, his long, blond tresses swaying in the air.  Aaron ached to run 
his fingers through it.  "Honestly," he added as the other two looked at him 
in disbelief.  "It's just something I thought a guy did when he was older, 
like sixteen or something, and really into girls," he explained.  "Or into 
guys," he quickly added, glancing at Aaron and still not sure if his comment 
about getting it on with them and having done it with a guy had been jokes.  
He shifted uncomfortably where he was sitting cross-legged on the grass.
	"You really gay?" asked Jeremy, evidently having the same thoughts as Nick. 
  "Not that there's anything wrong with that," he added quickly, Aaron 
joining in midway, the two of them quoting a line from a Jerry Seinfeld 
episode on television a year earlier about getting outed and that had become 
a popular quote.  The two laughed, but it was an awkward laugh.  Nick, 
having been shielded from such television influences by his parents, had no 
idea why they'd laughed.
	"Yeah, I'm gay," Aaron admitted.  He was admitting that to people more and 
more, and to tell the truth, it felt good.  "Though you don't have to be gay 
to jerk off," he quickly added, knowing not everyone was comfortable with 
being gay, or even with the topic of homosexuality, even young, intelligent 
guys who were with it like Jeremy and Nick.  "Straight guys jerk off too.  
You don't even have to be gay to have sex with another guy really.  It's 
just messing around and making each other feel good and getting rid of some 
of that sexual tension.  Of course neither of you guys having jerked off you 
wouldn't know about boners and sexual tension and stuff like that."
	"Well, I have had, you know, erections before, when I've been thinking 
about girls and feeling horny and stuff, and, well, you can't help but give 
it a few rubs, you know, when you straighten it out so it's more comfortable 
and stuff.  I've just, you know, never gone all the way.  It's just been, 
you know, a few rubs."  Realizing he was rambling, Jeremy shut up.
	"Mine's never got hard thinking about girls or anything," Nick confessed, 
feeling he had to say something to not seem like a total nerd but like 
Jeremy having been brought up to tell the truth, "but sometimes when I wake 
up its hard, when I got to, you know, take a leak real bad, and well, when I 
squeeze it, it does sortta feel good."  He stared at the bushes too, just as 
fascinated by them as Jeremy had become.  He still felt like a nerd.
	"Yeah well just talking about jacking off and thinking about it has gotten 
mine hard right now," Aaron observed, spreading his legs and revealing the 
bulge in his trousers as proof.  He knew they were at that critical pinnacle 
and if he didn't seize the opportunity and push them forward, the moment 
could be lost.  "So I'm going to pull it out and do something about it.  You 
can join me, or go for a walk or go back to the room or something and I'll 
catch up with you in a few minutes."
	Slowing pulling down his fly, Aaron slipped his fingers inside and paused 
with bated breath, his fingers wrapped about his stiff, aching bone and his 
heart pounding high in his chest as he wondered if he'd pushed too fast.  
After what seemed like ages, to his delight Jeremy reached for his fly, and 
as he began to pull the zipper down, he was followed by Nick.
	Aaron slowly eased his out, and he could not help but notice the looks of 
surprise and of admiration, and of embarrassment at their comparative sizes. 
  He'd been hesitant pulling his out, knowing how intimidating his cock, 
pushing six and three-quarter inches, could be, but he'd also known he had 
to take the lead.  Neither Jeremy nor Nick had erections, but as they 
watched Aaron slowly stroking his monster, pulling his foreskin back off his 
knob and then slowly pushing it back over the blood-engorged mushroom-shaped 
cap, and as they began stroking their own and glancing at each other's, they 
quickly became hard, hardly a surprise considering their ages.
	"I like to use my whole fist," Aaron said as he slowly stroked his cock, 
"but some guys I know prefer to just use their thumb and first two fingers, 
like this."  He demonstrated on his cock.  "And I saw a video clip once of a 
young guy who rubbed his cock like he was starting a fire, like this."  
Placing his open hands on either side of his cock, palms inwards, he see 
sawed his hands back and forth rapidly, rubbing his cock between them as a 
person would rotate a stick of wood to create friction to start a fire.  
"There's actually a site on the Internet, jackinworld.com, that is all about 
jacking off techniques and other information."
	"That where you first learned about jacking off?" Jeremy asked.  He was 
hard now, and had an impressive five and a half inches for a guy who had 
turned fifteen just three months ago.  Unlike Aaron and Nick, he was cut, 
and had a nice, bulbous-shaped knob.
	"No.  Actually, the guy who taught me the fun you can have with your cock, 
and with other guys, was Justin Berfield."
	"From the `Malcolm in the Middle' TV show?" asked Jeremy.  "I love that 
series."
	"Yeah.  We were at a farm vacation camp together, when I was thirteen.  And 
he learned it from Frankie Muniz, or Frankie learned it from him.  I forget 
which now."
	"Now when I watch that show I won't be able to stop from imagining the two 
of them jerking off."
	"You can imagine Erik Per Sullivan doing it too."
	"You got to be kidding?"
	"No.  The first time I did it with him he was only eleven."
	"There's that age eleven again," observed Nick with a grin.  He was feeling 
much more relaxed with the two older teens, and having now discovered the 
joy of jacking off, he was openly and unabashedly pumping his thumb and 
first two fingers up and down his slender cock, which at four inches was the 
smallest of the three, but looked delightful to Aaron.  "Does everyone do 
it?"
	"I read once that nine out of ten guys do," observed Aaron.  "And the tenth 
is a liar."
	The boys laughed.  As the pleasure pulsating between their legs increased, 
they could believe that everyone did it, including the guy who lied.  For 
Jeremy, it was not a totally new sensation, having as he'd admitted, given 
his stiff a few rubs when he'd gotten hard, unable to resist the resulting 
tingling pleasure encircling his knob.  He had, however, unlike most teenage 
boys his age, resisted going all the way, having stroked himself no more 
than a dozen stokes, perhaps two.  Nobody had ever said it was wrong to go 
all the way.  It was just, as he'd said, he'd never had the urge to go all 
the way.  Unlike many boys his age, he was too busy with school and with his 
career to develop any close relationships with either sex his age that might 
lead to thoughts of sex, and he certainly didn't have time or even the 
curiosity to spend surfing the net and checking out those prohibited sites 
that would arouse any erotic feelings, nor the many chat rooms where a topic 
of sex would come up.  He was truly an innocent.
	Now, as he stroked his stiff, throbbing cock and concentrated on the 
pleasure pulsating through the shaft and the tingling, almost painful 
pleasure encircling his knob, sensations far more intense and pleasant than 
anything he'd felt in his cursory fiddling in the past, he knew he was 
engaging in something he'd not be able to resist in the future.  As he 
stared down at the pink, blood-engorged bulb enclosed in his fist and then 
poking up out of it as he drew his fist down, he marvelled at how 
pleasurable fiddling with his dick was.  He glanced over at Aaron, trying 
not to be obvious, and wondered if his was so huge because he stroked it, or 
if it was because he was sixteen and a half, or if it was something he was 
born with.
	Watching Aaron's fist slowly pumping up and down his long, stiff cock, 
slowly working his skin up and down over his knob, Jeremy felt a surge of 
arousal on top of the pleasure he was already feeling between his legs.  It 
was totally wicked watching another guy playing with himself.  What the 
three of them were doing was private, and secret, and engaging in that very 
private and special act together was totally hot.  He dared to glance up at 
Aaron and the look of intense pleasure in his eyes as he stared down at his 
pumping fist was reassuring, and erotic.  Aaron suddenly looked up and 
before he could glance away Aaron smiled and gave him a wink, causing him to 
smile too.  He had never shared anything so private and intimate with anyone 
before and it gave him a strange feeling deep in his chest, a bonding he'd 
never felt before and that can only be felt between one boy and another 
during a very special moment like that one.
	Although only two months away from his fourteenth birthday, Nick, unlike 
many boys his age, had never experienced anything like he was feeling, and 
had never even wondered about it or even once thought about it.  His whole 
focus since he'd been seven, and especially since he'd turned ten, had been 
on doing well at school and on his music, and with singing and composing 
fully occupying his mind and his time, he'd had no time to think about sex.  
Besides, as he'd said, that was something in the future, and as far as the 
junior high student had been concerned up until that night, far into the 
future.  Yes, he was in grade eight and attended public school, and yes 
grade eight boys talked about girls and sex in Lake Havasu City Arizona, but 
the conversation never really interested him and the boys who he did pal 
around with were like him, more focussed on other interests at the moment.
	Now as he slowly rubbed his stiff, swollen penis and marvelled at how 
strong the itch was and how large his numb cock felt, and how delightfully 
pleasant it was to "scratch" that itch, he knew, like Jeremy, that in the 
future he'd be making time to engage in this delightful new pleasure.  His 
dink felt like it had been stung by a bee, and was just as swollen, and the 
itch around the rim of his knob was just as painful as it was pleasant.  For 
the first time in his young life he was discovering the immense pleasure 
that only boys can know and it was totally awesome.
	Aaron pumped his fist slowly, thoroughly enjoying the intense horniness he 
was feeling and fighting the impulse to beat off faster.  This was so 
fucking wicked.  No matter how many times he jacked off it felt awesome, and 
no matter how many times he did it with other guys it was delightful.  Doing 
it with these two good-looking and totally innocent boys and fellow 
entertainers made tonight especially wild.  With his blue eyes and long 
eyelashes and that intense look on his fresh, youthful face as he stared 
down at the throbbing cock in his fist, Jeremy looked so hot.  The innocence 
and wonder and the look of discovery on his face as the pleasure throbbing 
between his legs overwhelmed him was so erotic that Aaron ached as he paused 
to delay the pleasure of shooting one off.  The vision of Jeremy as Peter 
Pan clad in his skimpy leaf outfit revealing his smooth chest and slender 
arms and legs and the image of Jeremy Sumptor sitting there on the grass 
beside the tumbling waterfall and jacking himself off for the first time in 
his life alternated with each other, Jeremy Sumptor dressed in leaves, Peter 
Pan jacking off.  It was so fucking hot Aaron had to squeeze his throbbing 
cock below the knob to stop from shooting.
	As for Nick Sterling, sitting there on the grass beside Jeremy, he looked 
so hot with his long, blond hair flowing down over his shoulders, his legs 
spread, his stiff, innocent little dink poking out of his fly as he jacked 
it off with his thumb and first two fingers, his intense blue eyes 
concentrating on his throbbing wiener, and his lips parted as the unique and 
awesome pleasure he was feeling overwhelmed him.  So intent on what he was 
doing and feeling, he did not notice Aaron watching him.
	Aaron tensed with the fierce erotic desire that was causing his pounding 
heart, and his stiff, pounding cock, to ache with a need like he'd never 
felt for a long time.  With his sweet, innocent face and his long blond hair 
cascading over his shoulders, Nick looked like a young, sweet angel, a sweet 
thirteen-year-old angel jerking himself off for his very first time.  Aaron 
thought back to his first innocent jerking off experience and his first dry 
orgasm with Vinicius that blustery, stormy night so long ago, and the first 
time he shot off a load with Justin Berfield in the hayloft at Pineview 
Farms.  First times were special, and so fucking hot, and especially tonight 
being he was responsible for the two boys jerking off with him.

Everybody stand up, let's go
Everybody stand up, let's go
Everybody stand up, let's go
Every, every, everybody let's go.

Hip, funk, with a touch of soul,
I'm gonna rock your world
That's the AC go
Now everybody on your feet
Get hip to the groove of the AC beat.

Everybody stand up (ya)
Everybody shout ho (ho)
Everybody do what you wanna do.

	It was all just too fucking hot.  With a guttural groan and a deep sigh of 
pleasure, Aaron could no longer hold back.  His thick, creamy load erupted 
out of his cock, shooting across the grass to form shiny white pools of cum 
reflecting the light from the fountain and from the moon above.  He inhaled 
deeply, delighting in the fresh fragrance of the night air and the fresh, 
green grass, joined now with the pungent fragrance of fresh teen cum.  He 
spurted like there was no end, spurt after spurt erupting from his aching, 
throbbing cock, the tiny, sensitive opening burning pleasantly and 
painfully.  He grasped his numb cock tightly with his fist as he inhaled and 
exhaled deeply, his eyes glazed over with exquisite pleasure.  Knowing that 
the two boys watching him had never seen cum before, or another boy shoot, 
and seeing the look of wonder in their own glazed, lust-filled eyes, added 
to the intensity of his orgasm.  He felt like he was about to pass out.
	Jeremy suddenly inhaled sharply as he felt a strange and frightening twang 
deep in his groin and as he suddenly felt a powerful burning sensation rip 
up the core of his numb, swollen cock.  Seconds later his thick, white juice 
spurted out of the opening of his cock, causing the opening to burn with a 
strangely pleasant and painful sensation.  Squirt after squirt erupted from 
his cock in rapid succession.  He tottered there on the grass, suddenly 
feeling surprisingly dizzy and his loins feeling weak as his tight, 
cum-filled balls contracted and spurted out their first load, the first load 
to ever shoot from his swollen, throbbing cock.  The first shots flew past 
his toes to land in slimy white streamers in the fresh grass beside Aaron's 
blobs of cum and he shuddered with the strange pleasure as spurt after spurt 
continued to erupt from his body.
	Nick sat there in rapt amazement as he watched the two boys spurting, his 
fingers continuing to pump up and down his slender, stiff cock but no longer 
the centre of his attention.  His foreskin had become surprisingly tight and 
had become difficult to pull all the way back as he'd copied Aaron, fully 
exposing his tender knob with each downward stroke, and for the past minute 
he had instinctively shorted his strokes so that he was at the moment 
vigorously rubbing only the rim of his knob encased in his silky skin with 
his thumb and first two fingers.  The tingling sensation that was making the 
rim and now his entire knob itch was weird, a combination of pleasure and 
pain like he'd never felt before.  The itch, like all itches, felt so much 
better when he rubbed it, though in this case the harder he rubbed it the 
stronger the itch became.
	It was while he was watching the strange, white juice spurting out of the 
cocks of the other two boys and thinking about that delightful painful 
pleasure encircling his knob that he suddenly felt the need to pee, a need 
that came on suddenly and with an intensity even greater than those mornings 
when he'd woken up with a full bladder and a stiff pee-er.  Horrified that 
he was about to piss right there in front of the older two boys, he clamped 
the tip of his dink closed, but the pressure was too great and despite his 
greatest efforts to hold it back he felt it gush up the core of his benumbed 
cock.
	His dismay turned to surprise when what spurted out of his cock was not 
piss but the same white juice as the other two boys.  It was more watery and 
more translucent than Aaron's or Jeremy's but it was the same, and it shot 
just as far and just as copiously.  And, unbeknownst to him, it felt just as 
awesome.  His peehole burned with the force of his ejaculation, and his cock 
felt so large as it throbbed numbly between his thumb and first two fingers. 
  For a brief few moments the garden spun and he felt strangely light-headed 
and disoriented, distracting him for a moment from the unique and never 
before felt pleasure of his first ejaculation.  He inhaled sharply, gasping 
for breath as if he'd run a mile as he tried to clear his head, and he was 
vaguely aware of his heart pounding furiously and of a musky, mushroomy 
fragrance.  Gradually, he was also aware that the tips of his thumb and 
first two fingers were wet and sticky.  He sat there with parted lips numbly 
staring down at them and the long, slimy, translucent streamer hanging from 
the tip of his swollen, benumbed cock.
	The still night was broken by the fractured gasping of the three boys as 
they sucked in the cum-laden night air and exhaled heavily with pleasure, 
the three of them sitting there on the grass like three stone statues, a 
slimy pendant hanging from their stiff cocks still tightly grasped in their 
fingers, the blood-engorged knobs glistening in the moonlight and the tips 
of their fingers wet and slimy.  Jeremy and Nick had never felt anything 
like it, and even Aaron despite his wild experiences was surprised at the 
intensity of his pleasure.
	They sat there for a long time in post climatic bliss, the first for Nick 
and Jeremy, before Aaron finally squeezed his still stiff cock at the base 
and pulled up, causing the remaining cum to ooze out the irritated tip.  
Jeremy and Nick copied his actions, thrilling with the pleasure of their 
residual cum oozing out of the tip of their throbbing cocks.  The three boys 
sat there silently as they slowly milked their cocks dry, each lost in his 
own private pleasure.
	"So, what do you think?" Aaron finally asked.
	"Awesome.  Totally," replied Jeremy, looking over at Aaron with flushed 
cheeks and glazed eyes.
	"Oh yeah," agreed Nick, his voice surprisingly husky.
	The three didn't know what else to say.  They took out their handkerchiefs, 
Jeremy and Nick again following Aaron's lead, and wiped off the tips of 
their cocks and their fingers and continued to sit there silently as their 
cocks slowly returned to normal.
	"How often can a guy shoot his stuff?" Nick finally asked innocently, eager 
to experience the phenomena again but not wanting to run out of semen before 
he had a chance to make a baby.
	"Depends," Aaron replied.  "But being young and healthy I'd say three or 
four times would be a safe bet."
	"That all?" Nick asked in dismay, too disappointed that the wonderful 
pleasure he'd just discovered could be experienced so few times to hide his 
feelings.  Misinterpreting the cause of Nick's dismay, Aaron smiled.  He 
knew the first time he'd experienced shooting off a load he'd wanted to do 
it a dozen more times that very same evening.  "Then how come there's guys 
who have more than four kids?  Some have a dozen, some even more."
	"Oh!  You mean all together.  I meant how many times in one night."
	"In one night?" Jeremy asked, his eyes wide with wonder.
	"Yeah.  For guys our age anyway.  And it just takes a night for our balls 
to refill and we can do it all over again.  When you get older you can't 
shoot as often, and it takes longer for your nuts to fill back up, but guys 
can shoot off pretty much all their life."
	"Three or four times in one night?" Nick asked again in amazement and to 
confirm what he had just heard.  "That is so totally wicked!"
	The look of wonder and delight on his face caused Aaron to laugh.  "Well," 
he said between chuckles, "we do have to wait fifteen, thirty minutes before 
we can do it again."
	The three of them sat there silently, each thinking ahead with anticipation 
to their second time.
	"So, if you don't mind my asking," Jeremy finally said, "when two guys do 
stuff together, what exactly do they do?"
	"Depends," replied Aaron, not minding at all.  "There's all kinds of things 
that two guys can do with each other: kiss, cuddle, and have sex of course."
	"Do they, well, it sounds crude but I don't know any other way to say it, 
but, well, do they actually, you know, suck  . . .  you know?"
	"Suck each other's cock?" asked Aaron.  Just hearing the word cock sent a 
quiver of arousal through the groins of the two younger boys and caused 
their own dicks to twitch.  "Sure, if they're in the mood and that's what 
they like doing.  Or they might decide to jack each other off, especially if 
they don't have time to get intense, you know, or don't have the space.  Or 
one guy might fuck the other, if that's something they like.  Some guys like 
being fucked but not doing the fucking, or the other way around, some like 
both.  Or they might just cuddle and kiss like I said.  You don't always 
have to get off.  Like I said, it all depends."
	"So, what's it like to kiss another guy?" Jeremy asked, his lips curling 
with the thought as he glanced at Aaron.
	In response Aaron wrapped an arm about him and leaning over kissed him on 
the lips, a soft, gentle kiss.  "You're supposed to pucker and suck in too," 
he laughed as their lips parted.
	"I wasn't expecting you to do it!" Jeremy replied with a chuckle.
	"Well, now you are," Aaron replied, leaning in again.  This time Jeremy did 
pucker and suck, and to his surprise he felt a stirring between his legs.  
Their lips parted, and then met again for a third time, this time longer and 
more passionate.  He definitely felt a stirring between his legs, as did 
Aaron.
	"So, what was it like?" asked Nick, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
	"It was nice, actually," Jeremy replied.  "But I don't know about some of 
the other stuff.  Like, isn't it sort of, well, gross, sticking your dick up 
another guy's butt?"
	"Heck no.  A guy's asshole isn't as dirty as you might think.  Actually, 
you wouldn't believe how sweet it is to rim a guy, or to get rimmed."
	"To rim?"
	"Lick a guy's butthole."
	Jeremy didn't say anything, but from the look on his face it was clear what 
he was thinking.
	"That must hurt," observed Nick.  "I don't mean having your butt licked.  I 
mean having a guy stick his thing up it.  Especially if it's as big as 
yours."
	"Yeah, yours is huge," said Jeremy.  "I had no idea a guy's dick could get 
that big."
	"Me neither."
	"Well, having a big dick does run in the Carter family," Aaron said 
proudly.
	"Did you say having, or being?" asked Jeremy impishly, causing Aaron to try 
to get him into a headlock, which resulted in the three of them having an 
impromptu wrestling match, and of course with their flies open and their 
dicks hanging out, copping a few feels, which ultimately became the main 
objective, and none of them objecting that strenuously.
	"Anyway, in answer to your question," Aaron observed, getting back to 
Nick's question, "a guy's asshole can stretch open far wider than you think, 
and there's lubricants you can buy to make it slicker.  Besides, the tighter 
the fit the better it feels."
	"For the guy doing it, or the guy getting it done to him?" asked Nick.
	"Both," Aaron replied.  "You wanna see?"
	"You kidding?  Your monster would never fit up my hole!"
	"Go on, give it a try," urged Jeremy, secretly glad Aaron had not made him 
the offer.
	"Oh yeah?  If you're so keen, why don't you?"
	"Actually, I was wondering more what it would be like to have mine rimmed," 
Jeremy replied, glancing at Aaron impishly.
	"Then you can both get your wishes," said Aaron agreeably as he reached 
down and stroked his already half-erect cock.
	"Hey, wait a minute.  I wasn't wishing anything!" objected Nick.
	"Com'on, you'll like it, I promise," Aaron replied.
	Nick was hardly convinced, but after the discovery how pleasant jacking off 
was, he was curious, and if anyone would know what to do and how to make it 
less painful, Aaron would probably be the one.  And, watching Aaron lick 
Jeremy's butthole would be wicked.  For the first time in his young life the 
thirteen-year-old found himself thinking dirty thoughts about sex, and found 
his dick responding to those thoughts.  That in itself was exciting for the 
young, innocent teen though with his upbringing he could not help but feel a 
little guilty.  He did notice that Jeremy's cock was also getting erect, 
which did make him feel better.
	Like Nick, Jeremy was getting aroused, and like Nick, that pleasure was 
mixed with feelings of guilt.  For the first time in his life, his growing 
arousal was the result of thinking about sex with guys, not with girls and 
that was more than a little bothersome.  Still, both Aaron and Nick were 
boning up too, and like Aaron had said, you didn't have to be gay to mess 
with guys, not that there was anything wrong with being gay he reminded 
himself, though not convincingly.
	Chucking aside his trousers and underwear and taking off his shirt and 
socks, Aaron had Nick strip also and then had the thirteen-year-old lay on 
his back and spread his legs and raise his hips.  Shuffling up behind him on 
his knees, he slipped his thighs under him so he was supporting his butt.  
Working up a mouth of spittle as he spread open Nick's butthole, he bent his 
head and slowly drooled into Nick's spread hole, causing the 
thirteen-year-old to instantly pop a boner, and causing Aaron to observe 
that Nick was liking it already and he hadn't even stuck his cock in yet.  
Working up another mouth of spittle, Aaron drooled it over his index finger, 
and then placing the tip against Nick's pucker, he slowly slipped the tip 
in, much to Nick's uncertainty.  As Aaron ever so slowly and carefully 
inserted his spit-slick finger up Nick's spit-lubed hole to the first 
knuckle, the pleasure of being penetrated did encourage the 
thirteen-year-old though Aaron's finger was nowhere near the size of what he 
was going to be sticking up his butt.  Aaron slowly continued slipping his 
finger in until at last he was up to the last knuckle.  Nick had to admit it 
had not been too bad.  In fact, he had to admit it felt sort of good in a 
strange way.  Aaron slowly worked his finger in and out a few times to 
loosen Nick up.  He smiled down at the virgin thirteen-year-old reassuringly 
and he could see the pleasure in the blond-haired youth's eyes, along with 
his apprehension.
	Aaron was no novice, and by the time he was ready to slip his first and 
middle fingers in together, he had Nick feeling so horny and so eager to be 
penetrated that he easily slipped both fingers up the boy's hot, tight hole. 
  Twisting his fingers while they were buried up Nick's rectum, Aaron could 
not wait to insert his throbbing, aching cock up the hot thirteen-year-old's 
ass.  By then all three boys were stiff and aching to get one off.  Drooling 
over his stiff cock until his knob was coated generously with spit, Aaron 
had Nick raise his hips higher and spread his legs more.  Telling him to 
push out like he was taking a shit, Aaron placed the tip of his cock against 
his quivering pucker.
	Nick had not been that certain about getting his ass stuffed with Aaron's 
huge cock right from the beginning, and as he felt Aaron's hot, wet dickhead 
pressing against his hole he was even less certain, but he did as Aaron had 
told him.  Ever so slowly he could feel his asshole widening and as Aaron 
slowly pressed forward, his cockhead wedged in his crevice.  It was tight 
and it hurt, but Aaron was skilled at what he was doing, and patient, and 
Nick was trusting and incredibly horny if not eager.  It was strange lying 
there buck naked with another boy trying to stick his cock up his ass 
considering that he'd never even once thought about sex up until that 
evening.
	Ever so slowly Aaron's knob stretched open his sphincter, slowly but surely 
easing forward until at last it popped inside the spit-lubed hole.  Aaron 
paused to recover from the abuse his dickhead had received and to allow the 
sharp prickling around the rim of his dick to subside, and for Nick to 
become accustomed to having his rectum stuffed with a hard, hot dickhead.  
It was awesome having his dickhead surrounded by hot, moist flesh, and he 
closed his eyes and relished the feeling.  It was awesome for Nick too, and 
he lay there gasping for breath, his asshole burning and his rectum having 
never felt so full.
	Aaron finally pushed forward ever so slowly, easing his cock up the boy's 
rectum until his curly blond hairs were pressing against the cord running 
between Nick's young, loose balls and his plugged asshole, his dickhead 
buried deep up the boy's asshole.  He paused again to enjoy the sensation of 
now having his entire dick surrounded by hot, moist, pulsating boy flesh, 
and the even greater pleasure of knowing his was the first cock to have ever 
penetrated Nick's delicious depths.  Nick could not believe it.  He had 
taken Aaron Carter's long, thick cock up his ass, all six and three-quarter 
inches.  Even more to the thirteen-year-old virgin's surprise, it felt 
awesome!
	Ever so slowly Aaron drew back, easing his stiff, thick cock back out 
Nick's hot hole and delighting in the tingling sensation about the rim of 
his glans as it brushed against the velvet lining of the thirteen-year-old's 
rectum until his knob reached Nick's sphincter, and then he slowly sank his 
cock back in, delighting once more in having the velvety shaft enveloping 
his cock.  He closed his eyes and inhaled and exhaled deeply with the 
pleasure.  The air smelled of thirteen year old boy.  Opening his eyes he 
found Nick staring up at him, the sparkle in his blue eyes and the curl of 
his lips evidence that he was finding as much pleasure getting fucked as 
Aaron was finding fucking him.  Aaron leaned forward and kissed the 
thirteen-year-old on the lips, tenderly and lovingly at first, and then with 
hot passion as he drew his cock back out of his rectum and then shoved it 
back in.  To his delight Nick returned the kiss with equal fever.
	Aaron worked his hips to and fro slowly, wanting Nick's first fuck to last 
as long as he could, and wanting to bring the boy as much pleasure as 
possible.  As he slowly eased his cock in and out of Nick's ass, Aaron 
glanced over at Jeremy sitting there quietly and watching them, the 
fifteen-year-old's cock stiff and jutting out of his pants and his eyes 
filled with lust.  Aaron paused to prolong the pleasure, and as he knelt 
there between Nick's legs, his cock buried up his ass, he told Jeremy to 
strip and to straddle Nick with his knees at Nick's shoulders and his back 
to Aaron.  Eager to join in, Jeremy quickly did as he was told.

5, 6, 7, getting down with me
Come on now
Everybody can you feel the beat?
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Everybody get ready for the ride
Wooooo . . .
It's time to get down to the AC vibe.

You know it's true, oooh
Do what you want, wanna do
Don't stand around
Come on and join the crowd.

	Reaching up and grasping Jeremy's hips, Aaron spread apart his ass cheeks, 
and leaning forward, ran his tongue up the fifteen-year-old's dank crevice.  
Already stiff with arousal, Jeremy's cock jerked with the novel anal 
stimulation.  Placing the tip of his tongue against the boy's small, pink 
pucker, Aaron wormed it inside and fastened his lips to Jeremy's butthole.  
The young actor squirmed with the pleasure of the perverse penetration and 
kiss, causing Aaron to suck on his butthole and dart his tongue in and out 
of his pucker.  Jeremy could not believe it.  There he was, kneeling outside 
on the lawn of the hotel's grounds stark naked with Aaron Carter doing the 
most perverse things to his asshole, licking it, kissing it, sticking his 
tongue in and out of it, sucking it!  Aaron Carter, his sisters' idol, and 
the heartthrob of thousands of teenage and preteen girls, was sucking his 
asshole!
	Nor could he believe how sensitive his asshole was, nor how erotic it was 
to have a guy licking it and sucking it.  With each probe by Aaron's hot, 
wet tongue his stiff cock jerked with arousal and with each lick he felt 
himself growing hotter and hotter.  Who would have ever thought that you 
could get horny by having someone lick your asshole, by having them doing 
what you normally told someone to do as an insult, as something perverted?  
It was perverted, and he was engaging in it, which made him a pervert too in 
way.  That was hot, particularly considering how innocent his life was.  
Hell, he hadn't even kissed a girl yet, or been out on a real date.  Right 
now though his body ached with such arousal his need to get off a load hurt. 
  And it was with a guy!
	Nick was thinking and feeling the same thing.  He was having sex with a 
guy.  He was lying there on his back stark naked and being fucked, fucked 
like a girl.  A guy had his cock up his ass and was working it in and out of 
him just like a guy did with a cunt.  He'd never thought about what it might 
be like to have sex with a girl before, or even about a girl's parts, and he 
certainly had never once thought what it might be like to have a guy fucking 
him.  Never!
	It was like nothing he'd ever have been able to imagine anyway.  It was 
awesome.  His asshole burned and throbbed with unbelievable arousal as 
Aaron's thick, hard shaft stretched it open and his stiff cock pumped in and 
out of his body.  It was weird to feel it probing deep inside him, deep down 
in a place that seemed vague and to have no feelings yet he knew was there.  
There was a place on the way that when Aaron's dickhead brushed against it, 
it sent shivers of arousal through his cock, which was stiff and aching to 
squirt once more.  In fact, with each brush against that spot the desire to 
do so got stronger so as Aaron pumped his cock in and out of him he strained 
to shoot off a round.  That was totally unexpected and at first worrisome, 
but as the desire grew to the point that he was grunting and arching his 
body each time Aaron lunged forward, he forgot all else but the exquisite 
and delightful pleasure he was feeling.
	Aaron wanted to squirt also, and it was only with practice and supreme 
effort that he held back as long as he did.  He was fucking a true, honest 
virgin, and rimming another, and from the way his two partners were 
squirming and gasping and grunting he could tell they were enjoying it, and 
were close to cumming, which was just too hot.  He closed his eyes and 
delighted in the sensation of having his stiff, aching cock surrounded by 
hot, moist, pulsating flesh, hot, moist, pulsating virgin flesh, and he 
delighted in the sweetness of Jeremy's tight, virgin pucker as he sucked 
deeply on it.
	What they were doing were two of the many things he'd envisioned the lost 
boys in Never Never Land doing in many of his jerk off sessions, fucking and 
rimming each other.  He was actually living one of his fantasies in a way.  
At the moment he was rimming the ass of Peter Pan!  If the world only knew!  
He pictured Jeremy dressed as Peter Pan in the movie, standing there in a 
leafy bower in Never Never Land with that confident, saucy look on his face, 
one hand on his hip, the other holding his sword, all boy, ready to fight 
Hook and his nefarious pirates, ready for hot, abandoned sex with his all 
boy band.  Unable to hold back, he lunged forward and inhaled deeply as he 
began to shoot his load, filling Nick's hot, tight rectum with his hot, 
thick cream.  He gasped with the pleasure pulsating between his legs and 
sucked deeply on Jeremy's asshole.
	Feeling Aaron's cum spurting deep inside him and the thought of a boy 
shooting his stuff in his body drove Nick over the peak and he gasped and 
thrust his body upward as he reached his own orgasm.  His slender, stiff 
cock jerked about wildly as it began to spurt, his thin, watery streamers 
erupting with such force they flew over his stomach to strike his smooth, 
heaving chest and his flushed face.  Hot and wet, his early teen cum 
splattered his body as he constricted and relaxed his sphincter and 
delighted in the dual pleasure of having had his ass fucked and of cumming 
for the second time that evening.  His thin juice oozed down over his chest 
as he gasped for breath, and down his cheeks and his neck as his peehole and 
anus burned with a pleasure that until that night he'd never known existed.
	Suddenly feeling a twang deep in his groin, Jeremy tensed and inhaled 
deeply with surprise and delight as he felt his cum once again begin to gush 
up the core of his numb, swollen cock, the second time that night, and the 
second time in his fifteen years.  His young cum spurted out with as much 
force and just as rapidly as Aaron's and Nick's, spraying Nick's face and 
streaking his long, blood tresses with the perverse, slimy conditioner.  It 
happened so quickly that neither boy could do anything about it.  Jeremy was 
mortified as his cock jerked about wildly and out of control, his slimy 
streamers spurting out of the burning tip and lacing the thirteen-year-old 
boy lying under him, but at the same time it was so fucking erotic that his 
head was spinning.
	The three teenage boys froze in a perverse tableau, only their chests 
heaving as they delighted in the pleasure of their orgasms, and in the 
pleasure of having come together.  When at last Aaron pulled out his stiff 
cock, glistening in the moonlight with his cum and Nick's ass slime, and 
Jeremy toppled off Nick and collapsed on his back, the three boys' chests 
were still heaving and they lay there in the quiet night gasping and panting 
with pleasure and exertion.  Their young, naked bodies were beaded with 
perspiration and their still stiff cocks dripping with their residual cum as 
they delighted in their orgasms.
	Aaron, unable to resist, shuffled over to Nick and sticking out his tongue 
licked a streamer of cum streaking the thirteen year old's chest and another 
streaking his cheek.  He closed his eyes and sighed as he savoured the tart 
flavour and slimy texture of the fresh boy juice, his delight no 
exaggeration for the benefit of the two no longer so naive boys but an 
honest expression.  Sticking out his tongue again, he lapped up a thick 
puddle of creamy slime on Nick's chest, and another watery streamer from his 
face.
	"What is it like?" Nick asked huskily.  "The taste of cum?"
	"Undescribable," Aaron responded honestly and sincerely.
	"Really?" asked Jeremy.
	"Really.  The two of you should suck each other off.  There's nothing like 
drinking a guy's juice straight from his cock."  The two boys glanced at 
each other, uncertain but curious.  They had only met less than four hours 
ago.  As Aaron thought about it, the idea of the two innocent and until just 
an hour ago virgin boys sixty-nining with each other was so hot his cock 
began to rise once again despite having shot off a load only ten minutes 
earlier.  "Really.  The two of you should try it."  Jeremy, sitting there 
cross-legged beside the waterfall and looking so much like a cocky, erotic 
Peter Pan, and Nick, laying there on his side and propped up on an elbow, 
his long, blond tresses streaked with Jeremy's cum and flowing over his 
naked back and sticking here and there to the cum spattering his smooth, 
teenage chest, looking like some perverted cherub, glanced at each other, 
their lidded eyes betraying their desire and their smooth, flushed cheeks 
betraying their arousal.

Action!  Your body activates freedom
Your mind accelerates passion
The time has come to get wild
Rise up and follow fusion
Our youth is just an illusion
Let's start a revolution
Explore the corridors we'll find our restitution.
Stop  . . .
Everybody get wild wild wild wild
Whoah, I get wild.

	Despite having shot off just fifteen minutes ago, the two young boys, under 
Aaron's direction, crawled over to each other and lay there on the grass 
facing each other in the traditional sixty-nine position.  Hesitant but with 
a measure of eager anticipation, each slowly slipped his fingers about the 
other's limp cock.  Years of prejudice and propaganda drilled into them by 
society, the church, and the media struggled with youthful curiosity and the 
natural biological desires and instincts of boyhood.  The latter won out.  
Ever so slowly the two young boys stuck out their tongues and tentatively 
licked the warm, fleshy tubes they were holding.  Finding the taste nothing 
like they had imagined and the act nowhere near as wicked nor as disgusting 
as others would want them to believe, they licked again, and a third time.  
As their limp flesh began to swell and the flesh they were holding began to 
do so also, they slipped their lips over each other's knob.
	Their cocks quickly responded as only the flesh of the young and horny can, 
and so did the two boys, their minds fortunately not yet set by the thinking 
of their elders.  They delighted in the pleasure of feeling their cocks 
rising once again, and the pleasure of feeling another boy's cock swelling 
between their lips, swelling because of their action, swelling because of 
the pleasure they were providing, the same pleasure as they were feeling 
once again between their legs.  It was a good feeling, their arousal, and 
arousing another boy.  Having the same equipment, each knew how the other 
was feeling as he gently sucked the other's cock, which, they realized, was 
a big advantage of having sex with someone the same sex as you when you are 
first exploring the mysterious world of sex.
	There were other benefits, as the two young teenagers slowly discovered, 
much to their delight.  All hesitancy and doubts having fled from his mind, 
Jeremy took all four inches of Nick's slender cock in his mouth and sucked 
on the now hot, hard organ as he basted it with his saliva until his mouth 
was full.  Swallowing his cock-flavoured spittle, he quivered with the taste 
and with the erotic thought repeating in his mind.  He was sucking another 
guy's cock.  Not only that, he was enjoying it.  He was enjoying it a lot!  
And he was enjoying getting sucked off by another guy too, a lot.  And Nick 
seemed to be enjoying sucking him as much as he was enjoying sucking Nick, 
which was awesome.  It was just as Aaron had said.  Really, it was all about 
pleasure and bringing each other pleasure.  So what if it was between two 
guys?  Really, why shouldn't it be?
	Nick was having the same thoughts as Jeremy as he sucked on the fifteen 
year old's stiff cock, taking all of it in his mouth also despite it being 
five and a half inches long, which was a lot when you had it all in your 
mouth.  To his surprise he didn't mind sucking a guy's cock at all.  In fact 
it was hot.  And of course it felt great having his cock sucked.  It was a 
totally different feeling from jacking himself off, and it was a lot 
different having another guy messing with your cock than messing around with 
it yourself.  Actually it was weird, in a strangely exciting way.  He closed 
his eyes and concentrated on the strange feeling as he felt the tug of 
Jeremy's breath on his stiff cock and his slimy spittle basting it.  It was 
so hot feeling another guy messing with his dink.  As swallowed his own 
uniquely flavoured spittle and thought of Jeremy swallowing his spit 
flavoured with his dink, he shuddered with the erotic thought and a spark 
shot up the core of his cock like an electric current.  Never in his wildest 
imagination would he have thought getting his cock sucked could feel so 
good, and certainly not that he'd be enjoying sucking another guy's dink.  
Truthfully, in his sweet naivety and innocence, he'd never even considered 
what it would be like before.
	Nor had Jeremy as he now eagerly sucked on Nick's stiff, slender organ and 
following Aaron's instructions began to slip his lips up and down the 
slender shaft and over the foreskin encased knob.  As he felt Nick's cock 
throb between his lips, his own throbbed just as hotly and he knew the 
pleasure Nick had to be feeling was the same as the pleasure he was feeling. 
  Closing his eyes, he inhaled deeply and the unique fragrance of the 
thirteen-year-old boy's crotch sent another shiver of arousal up his own 
throbbing cock.  This was totally wicked.
	Unable to just sit there and watch the two boys delighting each other, 
Aaron slipped over to Jeremy, and lying down on the grass at his feet, stuck 
out his tongue and gave the sole of his right foot a long, slow lick, 
fulfilling another of his fantasies.  It had seemed like Jeremy, as Peter 
Pan, had a lot of barefoot scenes in the movie, which of course had caught 
Aaron's eye considering his delight in boys' feet.  He'd had more than a few 
wicked jerk sessions imagining himself as one of the lost boys, and showing 
his appreciation to his leader by doing a lot more than just kissing his 
feet.  Now as he lay there on the grass, he closed his eyes and pictured 
Jeremy dressed as Peter as he ran his tongue over his warm, slender foot.  
Inhaling deeply, he kissed his toes and wormed his tongue between them.  He 
had delightful feet, slender and graceful with long toes.  Laying there on 
the fresh grass with the waterfall splashing beside them and the fragrance 
of Jeremy's toes filling his lungs, it was even better than he'd imagined.
	Having already shot their loads twice that evening, and the last time less 
than half an hour ago, it took the two young boys much longer to reach that 
point again, much to the delight of both of them.  Their stiff cocks 
throbbed and ached with that unique pleasure that only boys and men can 
know, and as the tension in their loins slowly increased, so did the bobbing 
of their heads and the strength of their suction.  They panted and grunted 
with their growing arousal, and as they approached that peak once more, now 
a familiar and recognizable feeling but none the less mysterious and 
powerful, they sucked all the harder.  Recognizing the signs, Aaron stood, 
and with his stiff, aching cock pointing the way, sat on the rocks at the 
bottom of the waterfall to better watch them and cautioned them to warn each 
other when they were about to cum so they'd be prepared to start drinking.  
His warning was none too soon.
	They came so close to each other it would be difficult to say who came 
first.  As they arched their backs and quivered with the explosion of their 
third orgasm that night, they delighted as much in their own ejaculation as 
they did in their partner's.  As each felt his hot, slimy juice once again 
gush up the core of his slender, young cock and spurt out of the tip with 
that burning pleasure, he felt the other's hot, slimy cum spurting into his 
mouth, the hot, tart slime striking the roof of his mouth and flooding over 
his tongue.  Each immediately began to swallow that bitter sweet nectar, 
discovering what Aaron had meant when he'd said it was undescribable.

So come with me,
where dreams are born,
and time is never planned.
Just think of happy things,
and your heart will fly on wings,
forever,
in Never Never Land.

	Having drained each other, the two boys finally separated, their rosy lips 
glistening with each other's cum, their cheeks flushed with the pleasure 
pulsating through their veins and their still stiff cocks jutting up above 
their tight, swollen balls.  Without a word and as one mind they turned on 
Aaron still sitting on the lower rocks of the waterfall.  Squatting there on 
either side of him, they ran their tongues up his rigid shaft and over his 
blood-engorged knob, his foreskin having stretched back to reveal it in all 
its splendour.  Swirling their tongues about the bulb like it was a 
strawberry ice cream cone, they delighted just as much in its unique 
flavour.
	Aaron sighed as he looked down at the two boys.  No longer the sweet 
innocents that they were two hours ago, they hungrily attacked his stiff 
cock as if they'd been sucking cock for years, running their tongues from 
base to tip, eagerly swiping them along the underside of his knob and 
causing his cock to jerk and ache with that painful pleasure all three knew. 
   Running their tongues one behind the other, they lapping up the other's 
spittle flavoured by his thick, throbbing sausage.  Nick's long, blond 
tresses swept over Aaron's thighs causing him to quiver with arousal with 
their silky touch as he watched the thirteen-year-old lick his shaft.  
Jeremy's hot tongue struck at the sensitive tip of his towering cock like 
the tongue of a serpent.  It was totally wicked.
	Already horny from watching the two innocent teenage boys engaging in their 
first sixty-nine with each other and from having sampled Jeremy's delightful 
feet, and now having the two eagerly licking his cock, it did not take long 
before Aaron was ready to shoot, and he was too horny to have the boys pause 
to allow him to cool down and prolong the pleasure.  Warning them seconds 
before he was ready to erupt, he inhaled deeply and let it happen.  No 
matter how many times he felt that telltale twang deep in his loins or that 
burning gush as his cum surged up the core of his swollen, benumbed cock, 
the moment was pure delight.  No matter how many partners he'd already had, 
no matter who they were or their age or their experience, each one was 
special, and each one unique in some way that made having sex with them just 
as grand and awesome as his first time.
	Throwing back his head, he sighed deeply as his thick, creamy load shot out 
of the opening of his stiff cock, shooting up in the air and falling back 
down to strike his glans and flow in thick streamlets over the surface to 
the mushroom edge and on down his thick shaft.  Nick and Jeremy immediately 
and eagerly stuck out their tongues and began to lick the thick, creamy 
streamers of cum flowing over his blood-engorged knob and thick shaft like 
the creamy topping on a blueberry sundae with just as much delight as if 
that was what it was.  The days of innocence were over, and a new, exciting 
future was dawning.  Aaron closed his eyes and could hear Nick's sweet voice 
singing.

What can be done:
I feel I'm lost in a parished world
The scroll of freedom hasn't been uncurled
After what has happened now
So what can be done?
I think of the times of the day
We must rid the hateful ways
All of these things are near in the past
Choose a moment then make it last.

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