The Key Anthology:
Frankie and Aaron
Chapter 3
Friendly Times Part 1
Two brothers spoke inside their limo while they watched numerous television screens.
“Well, well, it seems like this is turning out to be a morality tale after all. I wonder just how far our boy Aaron will go in this story.”
“The group seems to be enjoying things so far, that’s all that matters,” the second brother said. “We give out the key to the people they want us to, then see how things play out. No getting involved unless they want us to get involved. The story has to take its own authentic turns… no matter where the turns lead.”
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Martin got up from the bed, looked at Aaron, and spoke.
“Get up. You’ll be staying with my friend, Jack Kingsley tonight. I have a party I want you to attend with me the day after tomorrow and he’ll make sure you’re ready for it. Do whatever he says so that you’ll be ready. Understood.”
“Yes, Mr. Chambers,” Aaron said.
“You don’t need to take anything with you,” Martin said, “just put your robe on, there’s no need to wear anything underneath—and wear your flip-flops. I’ll see you tomorrow, promptly at eleven. We’ll be going out for lunch. You can leave now, Jack’s in suite eleven across the way.”
Aaron left the bed, put on his robe and flip flops, and walked out of the suite. So that’s their game, he thought. I’m to be passed around like a party favor. Let’s go get this over with… at least it’s nice here. Maybe I can stick around long enough to milk these suckers for a little of what they’ve got. He walked across the way and knocked on the door to suite eleven.
“Come in,” someone said.
Aaron entered a small living room with a fireplace. It was much smaller than Martin Chamber’s suite but had a similar look . There was a kitchenette and a short hallway to the left of it, that Aaron assumed led to the bedroom and bathroom. Aaron looked around but didn’t see Jack, then he heard him.
“I’m outside on the back patio, Aaron.”
Aaron followed the voice down the hall, through the bedroom, and out the open french doors to the patio. Jack was there standing beside a chair and checking some stuff on a table beside the chair. There was no outdoor tub just a small patio area with a rattan chair and chaise surrounded by tall plants. Like Martin’s patio, it was enclosed and private. Jack was wearing only flip flops and white bikini briefs. His hairy gut and body were on display once again.
Jack walked up to Aaron and kissed him on both cheeks then motioned for him to sit in the chair. Aaron did so and noticed shaving equipment and a bowl filled with water on the table next to him.
“Nothing to be nervous about, Aaron. Martin likes some manscaping on his boys.”
Aaron nodded then stood up to remove his robe but Jack stopped him.
“Let me help you with that,” Jack said.
Jack went behind Aaron, reaching forward, and undid the belt on Aaron’s robe. He slipped his hands inside running his fingers through Aaron’s pubic hair while he kissed the back of Aaron’s neck and whispered in his ear.
“We’re going to be good friends, Aaron. I’m going to help you fit into Martin’s world so you stick around a good long time.”
He slipped Aaron’s robe off him and threw it onto the chaise lounge then turned his attention to Aaron’s back. Jack kissed Aaron’s back lightly then made his way downward to Aaron’s ass, which he covered with harder, hungrier kisses.
“What an ass! No wonder Martin’s people picked you.” Jack spread Aaron’s ass wide so he could get a good look at his hole. He licked at it once… unable to resist. “No manscaping needed back here. You’re so smooth even your asshole’s hairless.”
Jack stood up and with a hand gesture motioned Aaron to sit back down then he squatted down in front of him. His finger traced along Aaron’s light treasure trail. “This will have to go, Martin hates treasure trails no matter how light. It just detracts from a nice set of abs, so he says.”
“It doesn’t sound like you agree,” Aaron said.
“Does it look like I agree?” Jack stood up and pushed out his hairy chest while running his hand through his thick black hair. He worked his way down to the waistband of his briefs then tugged them down and kicked them off the floor into the corner. He thrust his short, thick, uncut cock into Aaron’s face. Then he turned around to show him his ass which was also covered in thick hair. “I’m more all-natural, myself. But this is about what Martin wants, so we’d better get to work.”
Aaron looked at Jack’s fat, hairy ass walking toward the small table. For a moment his thoughts turned to Frankie Jr. I guess this is what I get for always making fun of you, Frankie, Jr. At least you don’t have man boobs or a gut like this guy.
Jack turned back to Aaron with a battery-operated razor in his hand. He put the razor on the floor by Aaron’s foot, then sat down on the floor. He reached up, pushed Aaron’s pubic hair up with his fingers so he could check the length, then he cupped Aaron’s balls. He scooted Aaron up in his chair so that his balls and cock hung off the end of it. Jack then sat back so that his face was directly under the large ball sac. He opened his mouth and sucked on first one then the other ball. After he’d rolled each one around in his mouth a while, he let them drop gently down.
“Martin wants those balls as smooth as a baby’s bottom,” Jack said. “The rest he wants cut back, but not completely gone.”
Aaron just nodded, then leaned back and closed his eyes as he saw Jack turn on the razor. The man knew what he was doing. He didn’t nick Aaron’s balls once. Aaron felt him move his cock out of the way and then start shaving his pubic hair and treasure trail. His eyes were still closed and he was half asleep when he heard the razor being shut off. He opened his eyes in time to see Jack walking back to the table and grabbing a bowl of water, shaving gel, a straight razor and a towel.
“And now for the finishing touches,” Jack said. He bent down and massaged the lotion onto Aaron’s balls. Slowly and gently he rolled the balls around in his hands until he saw Aaron’s cock starting to stir. He stopped, grabbed Aaron’s cock in a tight fist, and stroked it once o twice before letting go. Then he used the razor to get rid of any hair still left on Aaron’s balls. Occasionally he would rinse out the razor in the bowl. When he was finished, he cleaned off Aaron’s balls and cock with the towel he had.
“Feel them and see how you like,” Jack said. He watched Aaron reach down and caress his now smooth balls. “Don’t you think I did a good job, let me see how you like those big smooth balls.”
Show time, again, Aaron thought. He pulled on his now smooth balls and played with them, letting out a soft groan now and then. He saw Jack starting to stroke his own cock and playing with his large erect nipples, and started watching him. He looked him up and down and made sure Jack knew that he was watching him.
Jack liked how Aaron looked at him. He knew better than to think it was real… but it didn’t matter. He grabbed Aaron hands, brought them to his mouth, and started sucking on his fingers then led the fingers to his nipples.
Aaron reached up and tweaked Jack’s nipples.
“Harder,” Jack said.
Aaron squeezed Jack’s nipples harder while he felt Jack’s hand reach down, grab his cock, and start pumping it up and down quickly. Even though he wasn’t in the least attracted to the man, Aaron got hard. His one great gift in this profession was his ability to get hard on command.
Jack climbed on top of Aaron, straddling him, then bent down and kissed him hard. He inserted his tongue and found Aaron’s tongue. The guy was good for someone who worked the streets, he thought. Aaron kissed like a lover… not a whore.
Jack broke off the kiss and shoved his nipple in Aaron’s mouth. He felt the man’s tongue tracing along the areola, then teasing the erect nipple, before chewing and pulling on it. As good as it felt Jack decided to stop things and stand up.
“Time to hit the shower.” He reached his hand out to Aaron, who took it, then he led him from the courtyard, through to the bedroom, and into the bathroom next door.
The bathroom was big but didn’t have a tub like Martin’s. Instead there was a large shower that looked like it could hold several people. Aaron looked around and saw plush towels on the towel rack. He noticed a small pair of scissors and a brush on the counter next to the sink.
Jack stood behind Aaron, reached around, and lifted his balls up toward the mirror above the sink.
“Look in the mirror. How do you like? He lowered Aaron’s balls then ran his hand along Aaron’s, now shorter, pubic hair.
“Nice,” Aaron said. “I’m sure Mr. Chambers will be pleased.”
Jack turned him around so he could look at his face closely. His cheekbones were amazing as were his blue eyes. “We need to trim those eyebrows a bit.” He grabbed the small brush that was on the counter and turned to Aaron. “Close your eyes for me, Aaron.”
Aaron closed his eyes and felt Jack gently brushing his eyebrows straight up. Then he felt the cold metal of the scissors sliding across his brows cutting the hair. Jack’s hand was on Aaron’s chin next, gently tilting his head upwards.
“Don’t move, I’m going to trim some of those nose hairs, now,” Jack said.
Aaron stood still, even though the small scissors tickled his nose. He opened his eyes and saw Jack looking at him lustily.
“You’re a handsome one, Aaron.” Jack said, and began passionately kissing Aaron’s neck, then his mouth. He made his way downward and sucked on Aaron’s nipples. “Those are on the small size. We’ll have to see if Martin wants to use anything on those to make them stick out. Anyway, Martin left something for you.” He reached behind Aaron, opened a drawer under the sink, pulled out an envelope, and handed it to Aaron before he headed toward the door.
“I’ll be back in a minute,” Jack said, then left the bathroom.
Aaron saw him walk into the bedroom and heard him saying something on the phone, but he couldn’t make it out. He turned his attention to the envelope and opened it. Inside was a note from Martin.
Good boy. If you got this then Jack approves of you and thinks you’re doing a good job. I’m sure you’ll keep it up and do all that’s required of you, so here’s your payment ahead of time.
Martin Chambers
He counted the money in the envelope. Five hundred in cash. Nice, but his gut told him this was for more than just a shave and some fun with a friend. There was undoubtedly something else in store.
Jack walked in and took the envelope from Aaron. “I’ll just put this on top of the bedroom dresser for you. It would get wet in here.” He walked back into the bedroom and put the envelope on his dresser. Upon reentering the bathroom, he took Aaron’s hand and they both got into the shower.
There was a large showerhead on each end with several jets down both sides. When Jack turned the water on Aaron felt like he was in a car wash.
Jack grabbed a washcloth and soaped it up. This was the fun part—seeing the new guy and how amazed he was with everything. The luxury of it all before everything turns dark… as it always did in the end. He washed Aaron’s back and ass, then legs. If money hadn’t been exchanged Jack would never be able to get a man like this in real life. Still, this guy was better than some of the others… he seemed more sincere. He started to soap up Aaron, still erect, cock. Wow! Jack thought. Aaron’s still hard. A lot of Aaron’s predecessors weren’t able to get it up for him. Not without some help. Jack washed between Aaron’s ass cheeks then his ass.
“Your ass is already nice and clean. You were ready for anything, eh.”
“I’m like a scout—always prepared,” Aaron said, then he felt Jack’s tongue licking his asshole and pushing its way inside. He moaned. That was one thing he liked—having his ass eaten. His ass was being spread open wider, felt Jack inserting a finger, and got nervous. That’s when he felt him blowing in his ear and heard him whispering.
“Relax. Martin’s other friends will be here soon and I just want to make sure you’re ready.” He slowly worked his index finger into Aaron’s tight hole as he kissed his neck. Martin’s made a deal with the two other guys you saw outside. His clients need drugs and his friends Mike and Phil can provide them for a price.”
“Let me guess,” Aaron said, “I’m the price. My ass for the drugs. OK, so long as it’s safe.”
“Always,” Jack said. “Martin wouldn’t have it any other way since you belong to him.” Jack kissed Aaron’s back and started slowly inserting a second finger. “It won’t be easy taking them both on.”
Jack stepped out of the shower. When he came back, Aaron saw that he was wearing a condom on his fully erect cock.
Jack walked up to Aaron, kissed him hard, then turned him around so he was facing the side wall. He crouched down and started kissing Aaron’s ass and darting his tongue in and out of his asshole. Then he stood up and began rubbing his cock up and down the crack of Aaron’s ass. He held Aaron close with one arm, then slowly entered him.
Aaron willed himself to relax, but it still hurt—so he focused on the money. Jack was completely inside him now, but had stopped for a moment. That was considerate of him, Aaron thought.
“I’m going to take it slow, Aaron, but the others will be here soon and It’ll be easier for you if I have you warmed up.”
“Go for it,” Aaron said.
Jack started to slowly fuck Aaron’s tight hole.
Aaron decided that it would be best if he just relaxed and tried to enjoy what was happening. It wasn’t often he bottomed—he could count the times on one hand. But Jack was good, and he’d help Aaron be prepared for the others. Jack’s cock was thick and filled his hole nicely. He focused on the rhythm of Jack’s thrusting and willed himself to enjoy it.
“Well hello, boys.”
Aaron turned to see who’d entered.
To be continued
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