This story is fiction and not intended to imply anything about the sexuality of Aaron Carter.
It was a stormy night and I was just watching television, as any other normal 14 year old teenager would do. It was 9:00 at night and I was doing my Social Studies homework and watching Zoog Disney. At the time I was 5'9, 130 pounds, well built. I swam on a swim team, which I absolutely despised of going to swim practice. In the middle of a Social Studies problem, I glanced up to the television and heard something about a contest to meet Aaron Carter. I just sort of shrugged at the fact, because my brother told me to hate Aaron Carter so I did. I've never actually heard his music. They said the 14th caller to answer the question won a trip to Los Angeles to see Aaron Carter. It so happens that the question was "What were the 5 nicknames of the Spice Girls"? Of course, I knew the answer- I used to like the group back in the day. I decided to call for the heck of it, knowing I wouldn't be the 14th caller. I called and it was busy. Again, I called, and it was busy. I decided this call would be the last try. I called, and it picked up.
The announcer screamed "IT'S THE FOURTEENTH CALLER!! LETS SEE IF HE CAN GET IT RIGHT!!" Of course, I was extremely nervous and completely forgot the question. I asked for the question. They told me, and I nervously answered "Baby, Posh, Ginger, Scary", and I started mumbling on the last one. I knew it, it just left my mind. I just couldn't get over the fact that I was going to get to go to Los Angeles to see Aaron Carter, whom I didn't care about at the time. I reluctantly answered Sporty, and they declared me as the official winner. I was hesitant to tell my mother, and of course, she was fine by the fact with me flying to Los Angeles. Despite my brother's teasing, I anxiously packed my clothes and was ready to go.
The day came that I could go to the airport, and I went. I waited for my flight. Then, the worse news I could ever hear came on the announcements: "All flights are canceled because of a snowstorm. Sorry for the disruption and happy traveling". I was devastated. I really wanted to go to Los Angeles! I called my mom, and she said the most wonderful news on the phone. I knew somehow, that it would all work out. She said that Aaron himself was driving over to Ohio to pick me up from the airport, since all flights were canceled. I had to send an essay about myself and a picture to Aaron before the trip, so he has sort of met me, but I have never met this guy or heard his singing before.
I was still sitting in the airport a couple hours later waiting for the limo to arrive. Finally, I saw a long 20-passenger limo drive up to the pathway of the airport.
A boy, about 5'7, blonde hair, walked out of the car and asked, "Hey are you Ben Wright?" I said, "Yep, and I'm all ready to go!"
We started driving out to Los Angeles and we started talking. We talked about the typical everyday things, and Aaron was impressed that I didn't go all over him like his other fans did.
For the first time in my life, I started to get this weird feeling in my gut. I thought I liked this boy. We started talking about girls, like any other conversation with boys have.
I asked him, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Nah dude, I don't date." We were having soda at the time. I was thinking about Aaron so hard I lost my balance and fell onto the floor of the limo, completely falling onto Aaron and spilling my soda all over his jeans.
Despite the fact that Aaron was all wet, he started laughing really loud, and so did I. He finally stopped laughing, and he said, "Damn, what am I going to do about these soaking wet jeans?" I replied, "Take em off dude, no pressure right?" Aaron simply shrugged and looked back to make sure the limo driver's black screen was up so no one could see but me. Aaron preceded taking off his jeans, revealing Hanes underwear. I wore the same kind.
I also noticed something else. There was a little bump on his underwear, almost looking completely like a boner. Of course I knew what a boner was, because I got them all the time.
"Aaron dude, nice boner!" I giggled to him. Aaron easily blushed, and went on with conversation. Once again, I brought the boner back into subject.
"Aaron, no pressure about the boner! Guys get em all the time don't they?" Aaron shrugged.
"Hey Ben do you get boners?"
"Of course! All the time!" I giggled.
I nervously asked him if he wanted to play Truth or Dare. He replied with a strong yes, so I went first.
"Truth or Dare?"
"Dare."
I thought and thought about a dare to play on my now friend, Aaron Carter. I thought to myself, "How much I would love to see that cock of his!"
I finally blurted out "Pull out your boner!" I was in full shock of myself asking that question. Aaron eagerly pulled out that boner of his; revealing a nice, cut 5 inch cock. I simply just could not stop staring at it.
"Like it? It's rather small, don't ya think?"
"No, no, it's perfect, really, it is!" Aaron quickly realized I was in love with him. He asked me if I wanted to touch it. I hesitantly bent over to touch it. I put my finger on the slit, and I heard Aaron moan from up above. Aaron was whispering something to himself, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. I then played around with his golden pubic hair, which was very fluffy and fun to play around with. Aaron giggled loudly due to the fact I was playing around with his hair. He whispered again, and I could make it out- "Keep going, Keep going", he kept whispering to me. I could tell he was nervous. I once again put my finger on his slit, more carefully inspecting the beautiful slit on his 5 inch dick.
As I was still amused by touching his slit, I barely realized that his cock was getting as hard as it could get. Aaron kept moaning. After about 5 minutes, still playing with his slit, I was obviously amused by cocks.
An extremely unexpected event happened. He moved his hands, put them on my head, and pushed me toward his cock. I had no idea what he was doing. When he pushed my lips toward his cock, I figured it all out. He wanted me to suck him. I gleefully started licking his slit, and his hands moved away, clamping his hands onto the leather seats. I continued licking him, then I went for the entire thing. I slowly put my mouth further down his cock, and he moaned as loud as moans could get. I pushed my mouth up and down continuously, and the pleasure was so good I did not want it to end. Aaron then removed his hands from the limo seat and with a keen effort tried to take off my underwear. I did not want to stop sucking, so I tried to help him take them off by moving my legs.
He got my underwear fully off, still moaning, and licked his finger. He stuck his finger into my butt, and my butt continuously clamped open and shut with the horny sensations I got from sucking his dick.
About 5 minutes past as I am still sucking this beautiful 5 inch dick, and I start to feel that Aaron is moving his finger up and down in my butt hole.
About 30 seconds later, a creamy white liquid filled up my mouth. There was so much cum, it flowed out of my mouth. I gulped up as much salty cum as I could while the rest ran down my mouth. Aaron gasped with a sigh of relief after he let go of all that cum. I was amazed by how much this boy could produce.
"I love you, Ben". I gasped at the words Aaron said. I could not believe that a superstar like Aaron Carter was saying the three most powerful words there could ever be.
CHAPTER TWO TO COME- THEY ARRIVE IN LOS ANGELES