This is a fantasy story and involves fantasy versions of the celebrities involved. It's set either a couple of years in the future or else in a parallel universe where Aaron Carter is old enough to have sex legally. Whatever you like.
It's one more Aaron Carter instalment, since I got good feedback on the last two.
It's getting close to tomorrow's sunrise now. We all have places we have to get to, appointments we have to keep. Really we all need sleep, but there's no time for that anymore.
AJ and Nick are making love one last time in one of the bedrooms. I'm alone with Aaron, and we're bathing together in the deep-set tub in one of the bathrooms. Aaron needs to get cleaned up, he's got a photo shoot around nine. Before he stepped into the water he was sticky with his sweat and our cum, and now I'm bathing him, smothering his body in soapy foam and running my hands all over it. Jesus, it's so sweet and young. I've made love to both him and his brother so many times over the last twenty-four hours that I've lost count, but I find myself still totally insatiable for him. I love the sight of his golden hair slicked back over his head, and his limbs glistening in the water, and I love the feel of those limbs againts the palms of my hands. I stand behind him, reach forward to kiss at his neck and the side of his face as I run my hands up and down his slim waist. "You little fucking heartbreaker, Aaron Carter" I tease him, kind of meaning it too. He closes his eyes as if to absorb what I say, because like his brother he loves being told how gorgeous he is. His mouth drops open as he leans back and relaxes against me, trusting me to hold him upright in the water. My body is bigger and stronger than his, and it satisfies me that he relies on my strength, that he's willing to be helpless and surrender himself to me. "We'll see if we can get the smell of sex off you, huh?" I mutter as I cleanse him. "I'd love that smell never to come off" he whispers, "Your big hands feel so good on me, you know. I love being in your arms" And I slip my arms tighter around him as he says this. "Oh yeah, like that" He says as my biceps flatten over his chest. I'm licking at the back of his ear and pressing my stiff cock against the small of his back. It's no use trying to resist. I bend my knees and thrust up, sliding my penis up that tight asshole again, and I push it in and out of him as I'm running my hands over all the contours of his body. He groans irresistibly as I get inside him again, "uuuuhhh... Kevin.." rasps that voice, "I love your big dick... hold onto mine... please..." I reach through the water with my slippery hands, holding on to the length of his long upright penis and cupping his balls. I'm squeezing and stroking them as I fuck him, but enjoying his tight teen boy cunt so much more. His rigid dick flexes in my hand it reacts to the pleasure inside him, the pleasure I'm creating in him. I squeeze his balls tightly as I feel my cum going into him. He cums too, in the water. As I pull myself out of him I continue to lather his body with soap until he's clean.
Finally I take his hand and lead him up the three steps out of the sunken bath. I lay him down on a towel on his back and then take a number of bottles and jars down from a shelf. Expensive oils and perfumes and stuff. I find one I like and then straddle him, pouring a moisturising unguent that smells of strawberry onto the palms of my hands and then beginning to smear it over his chest. "Let's get you smelling as sweet as you look" I smile as I pour more of the oil over my hands and rub it around his ribs and stomach and abdomen. I keep my fingertips against his abdomen for a long time; it's still one of my favourite places to touch. "Oh man, you beautiful little mother" I say, running the fingers of my other hand through his yellow hair as a very rough way of combing it. His cock's getting chubby as I handle him, and it rubs against mine. He's smiling at me teasingly, a little arrogantly because he knows what he's got. "This has been great" I say. "And I win, don't I?" he says, licking his lips. I say, "Yeah, I guess you do" His cock goes totally erect. He's completely turned on by his-fucking-self! He's almost as turned on by him as I am. Almost. I'm sliding over him now, so I'm straddling his chest, and I realise that without thinking about it my cock has been drawn to his face, and I realise now that I'm stroking my cock against his face, rubbing it from side to side over his sexy face. "Tell you the truth, man, I think I'm the real winner here" I tell him. He's closing his eyes and breathing deeply as I do this. "Oh Aaron yeah... we don't have long Aaron, the car's coming soon... oh fuck Aaron... fuck, Aaron... we've gotta dress..." I know there's not time for any more, but this is a gorgeous boy and he's underneath me, and that just feels so good I don't care... "Aaaaron yeahhhh..." I breathe as my cum pours onto his face. "Oh yeah, use me Kevin, use me" He lifts his legs up and I shuffle backwards and squeeze my cock into his asshole again. My cock hurts by now and there's no cum left, but it stays hard and he smells and look so sweet and his face glitters with my seed. Aaron's legs are up over my shoulders and God this is so good...
I'm still cocking him when AJ and Nick come into the room, fully dressed and ready to go.
This is no problem, Nick assures us. He tells us all you have to do is pay off the driver, and that he's done it before when he's accompanied some of the more insatiable players to their homes after other parties at this place. Aaron winks up at AJ, peering over my shoulder to smirk victoriously at his brother. This is going to make Nick even easier than he is already, he's going to be so eager to please me when we're alone again. Like I say, I'm the real winner here.
Before we leave I take hold of Aaron's arm and drag him over to the sink. We splash the cum off his face with cold fresh water, wipe it with a cloth.
And so Aaron is still naked when I take him out to the car. When I carry him out to the car like a bride in my arms. His pretty face dries in the sun, strands of gold hair clinging to his forehead.That cute little prettyboy haircut looks good wet. The driver's a nice-looking guy around my age who responds with interest when Aaron, still in my arms, licks his lips at him. I invite the guy to join us before we leave. He thinks about it, then pulls down his pants and porks Aaron in the back seat, still in his jacket, half in and half out of the car.
There, in the sunlight. Aaron Carter's naked legs wrapped tight around the chauffer's broad back.