Date: Sat, 4 Sep 2004 00:49:48 EDT From: Sidg0714@cs.com Subject: Tales of Longston: Joys of Aaron 1 The following is a work of fiction. It contains consensual intergenerational gay sex so if you don't want to read it please move on. All comments to sidg0714@cs.com. Enjoy. The Joys of Aaron By Sid G. Copyright 2004 I leaned against the door. My robe hung open over my freshly showered body as I watched Aaron sleep. Just like the first morning he'd slept here. His six-foot slender muscular build developed through years of soccer and swimming dwarfed by six inches and many pounds the boy I'd hugged that night. Both versions wear their blond hair in a short skater's cut that suits him so well and even now Aaron doesn't have much body hair. Most importantly in a few hours he leaves for his freshman year at my alma mater, George Washington University in DC. Then he was a tired, scared, troubled fourteen-year-old. Now he's just nervous about heading out into the world. Besides his blond hair there's another thing the two ages of Aaron have in common. I love him in every way. I remember that first day. Though to be honest it wasn't that different from other days to start with. I got home from a long barely productive day at the office to find the message light blinking. I kicked off my shoes and reached down to push the play button. "Don't bother, it's only Dad asking you to help look for me." I looked over to the living room and saw Aaron watching something that looked educational. Sighing I walked over and rubbed his head. "What now?" I said. He shrugged. "In that case I'll call him to pick you up." "Don't Sid, please." I sat next to him and he leaned into me. I took a long calming breath while he settled down. The TV seemed to mute itself. "Talk to me kid," I said. I waited while he organized his thoughts into coherent sentences. Something I knew he didn't always find easy. His widowed father, Dennis, and I were best friends back to the first day of seventh grade when we were the new boys in school. He was the first one I came out to in high school and kept the secret until I was ready to tell the world. His wife, Aaron's Mom, died in a car accident two years earlier when Aaron was twelve and it shook them to their cores. My right hand wrapped around Aaron and he shuddered. I began to move my hand away but he quickly held it there. "I'm scared Sid, don't know what's happening at home. I know Dad loves me but he always seem to be mad and now with Marsha and her girls getting ready to move in I don't feel there's a place for me there. Like Harry Potter, an outcast in my own home," Aaron said in one breath. As I started to say something he added the kicker. "And I know how he feels about you but I'm scared how he'll react when Dad finds out I'm gay." I felt him stiffen. I bent down and kissed the top of his head, "About time you told me. Afraid I was going to jump you?" Aaron shook his head, "Afraid how you'd react when I told you I wanted you to." I stiffened and he jumped up and headed for the door. I raced after him and got him before he left the porch. "Let me go, you hate me now," Aaron screamed through his tears. Instead I raised his head and kissed him gently on the lips. "Don't hate you, could never hate you. You just caught me off guard there. Let's go back in." This time he kissed me and led me back inside. Not to the living room this time but to the kitchen. I got out the fettuccini alfredo tuna helper mix plus a couple cans of tuna and we put supper together. While it was cooking I reached for the phone. "Can I stay the night?" I dialed. "Hello? Aaron?" his father said. "Nope but he's here," I said. "Thank God Sid, where'd you find him?" "My living room actually, he's ok," I said. "Times I think he spends as much time there as with me," he stopped and I waited, "What now?" "He wants to spend the night and I think you and I should have lunch together tomorrow. Harold's at one." "Both sound good. Tell my son I love him." "He knows but why don't you tell him yourself." I handed the phone to Aaron and they talked for a couple minutes. We ate and talked about school and other stuff, nothing about sex though I'm sure it was running through his mind as much as mine. I've never been into little boys but Aaron wasn't one. He was fourteen, smart and puberty had been good to him. So had genetics since to be honest he was totally hot and bore a striking resemblance to the pop singer with the same first name, though without all the leg hair and knee scars. Even his braces and green bands seemed to complement the rest of him. And being totally honest my Aaron has a better singing voice. After dinner we returned to the living room and he turned on the Cartoon Network and a dose of Japanese card game based anime. "Aaron, why do you want to have sex with me? I need the truth," I said during a commercial. He muted the sound and sat up and met my eyes. "I know I can stay here without having sex with you. I know you love and care for me without us having sex. Nor do I need it to love you. But I do love you and want to share my body with you," Aaron said and didn't break eye contact. I smiled and this time when our lips met it wasn't a gentle kiss on the lips. When he broke the kiss he turned the set to Animal Planet to watch Crocodile Hunter. I looked at him. He looked back and smiled. "Hello, my name is Steve Erwin and I'm a crocodile hunter and here's today's croc. His name is Aaron and he's a short one who I can just toss over my shoulder like this," I stood and threw Aaron over my shoulder, "now I'm going to take him to his bed to investigate the mating habits of a young crocodile." "I'm not short," Aaron said between giggles. I carried him into my bedroom and dropped him onto the bed. "Here he is now and it's time to check his body over," I pulled his blue polo shirt off and straightened it out before putting it on the chair. Its crest was a man using a sledgehammer on a computer. For the first time in a couple of years I took a good long look at Aaron's torso. Lot more defined and developed. A solid four pack replaced his baby fat, and smooth as a baby. I reached down and caressed his face. "It is a remarkable specimen, been a long time since I've seen a young male this perfect." His face glowed and he reached up and unbuttoned my dress shirt. I am old enough to be his father, to be honest I'm two months older, but I've kept myself in shape and he obviously appreciated it. "One of the secrets of the crocodile," I continued in my best Aussie accent, "is their spitting trouser snake. To find it you have to go to their waist and find the secret fold. I reached into his shorts and realized he wasn't wearing his boxers. He smiled up at me and arched his hips. In one fast motion I yanked them off leaving him as naked and almost as hairless as the day he was born. "And there you have the spitting trouser snake in all its glory." Aaron sat up and had my belt and zipper undone in seconds and began to pull my pants down. I put my hands on his. "Yes I want this, are you sure you do?" I said. He flicked his wrists to dislodge my hands and had my pants and boxer briefs down around my ankles in a flash. I stepped out of them then pushed him back onto the bed. He spread his arms and I lay on top of him, our mouths meeting. His lips opened to my tongue and we kissed deeply and hungrily. By the time we separated our cocks were hard and throbbing. I rolled off and lay on my side next to him. "That was fucking awesome," Aaron said. "Awesome fucking comes a little later dear, for now just lie back and let me pleasure you like you've never been pleasured before," I said. First he smiled. I started by licking his nipples, working them as hard as his cock. I played with them for a while, a lick and a nip, with a twist on the other so it wouldn't feel left out. Finally I started licking my way down the rest of his torso. When the first drop of my precum landed on his leg he bucked in surprise. "What was that?" he said. "A drop of my love landing on you, it's all right. "If it's your love for me it's more than all right. What I've wanted for long time." I should have been shocked at that but found I wasn't. What did shock me was how happy I was at the fact. It was time to get him off for the first time. I positioned my head over his crotch and ran my hands along his muscular thighs as I planned my approach. I lowered my head and started licking around Aaron's uncut cock. He squirmed under me but when I started working on his bush he moaned and his rock hard cock poked my Adam's apple. Once I had his pubes matted down I licked up and down the outside of his throbbing prick. Finally at the top I paused and slowly began engulfing the leaking rod. The precum was definitely less salty and sweeter than most I'd tasted and I hoped was a harbinger of the main course yet to come. I heard and felt his excitement grow as my lips met his matted down pubes. "Oh shit, oh fuck, so fucking good. I never imagined it be this hot," Aaron moaned. I just kept on sucking. Going slowly up and down his growing, hardening prick as my hands caressed his smooth buns. I knew I wanted, needed to enter his ass before the night was done. I quickened and he started to buck underneath me. His balls quickly rose and I prepared to drink my first Aaron juice. Aaron screamed and let loose his seed. The first blast went down my throat but I eased back an inch and the remaining volleys skidded along my tongue and the taste, texture was better than I'd ever dreamed of. Long stream after long stream ran down my throat and I didn't spill a drop of the golden nectar. Finally it stopped and I slowly pulled off and lay down next to him. Aaron turned his head to mine with the happiest smile I'd seen on his face in many, many years. He brought his mouth to mine and he tasted his essence inside my mouth. As he did so I felt his hardness against my leg. "Make love to me," I said. "Really? You're sure?" Aaron said. We kissed again. "Is that a good enough answer?" "Yes, do we need to use condoms? I've never fucked or swallowed before?" I realized that partially answered one important question but didn't pursue it. "As long as we promise that if we ever have sex with somebody else that we do we'll be fine bare backing unless you'd rather wear one," I said. "Where's the lube?" he asked. "Night table on your side of the bed," I said. "My side of the bed, that sounds so cool." I hadn't meant it that way when I said it but agreed it was way cool. I watched him roll over and got a long look at his well tanned butt. Wondered if his Dad knew he was taking advantage of the high fence surrounding the pool in their backyard to sunbathe au natural. Aaron turned his head and saw me staring. His grin was mischievous and lusty, "You'll get to take my cherry real soon." "Sounds great to me. I presume you know what to do," I said. He opened the jar and dipped two fingers in the gel. "On your back, legs in the air lover." I got in position, which was my favorite, and soon felt his fingers at my entrance. I pushed out to help him and both fingers easily popped in. He spent a few minutes getting me ready as I stroked his cock, slowly rolling his foreskin up and down. His fingers in me felt like they belonged there while his cock felt right in my hand. Looked up at his face and saw something there that I hadn't seen in a long time. He wanted me for more than my body or wallet. A look I didn't get too often from other gay men. Over thirty liked the hot body on somebody close to their age while the younger guys only saw my being "old" until somebody whispered in their ear that not only was I great in bed but was rich and generous. Such is life for the forty-year-old queer. Aaron removed his fingers and I reluctantly released his cock which he quickly had at my entrance. He looked at me uncertainly. "Just go slowly and we'll both be happy. Push in slowly till you're all the way in," I said and blew him a kiss. He nodded and I again pushed out and he pushed in. With less resistance than he'd expected he was past my sphincter and sliding in. As good as his rod felt in my hand it felt fifty times better in me. Once he was all the way in I pulled his head down and we kissed. As we kissed he moved his hips slightly back and forth and it was electric. I leaned back gasped and shot my first load of the night between us without being touched. Aaron wiped some up with his fingers and tasted it. He smiled and took some more. "Fuck me love, make love to me," I said. I don't know if he learned from online stories or movies or from seeing somebody do it but he was a natural. Aaron started with long slow strokes, coming almost all the way out before coming back in even deeper than before. He began rubbing against my prostate and I found myself hard but I just left it alone. Save the next load for somewhere special. He picked up the pace and I played with nipples that stood out on his glistening chest. Faster and I ran my finger tips up his chest and through his blond locks. Aaron slowed for a bit and we both caught our breath. His smile showed both the joy of sex and the joy of filling the missing hole in your soul. When the pace picked up I knew he was heading for the finish line but not with a mad dash. I felt his entirety relishing the moment as lust and desire filled him. Suddenly he pulled out and stroked twice and covered my stomach with his seed. A load so large I wouldn't believe he'd cum earlier that evening if it wasn't settling in my stomach. Finally he collapsed on top of me and we kissed and hugged as his cum cemented the bond between us. "I love you Sid," he said. "I love you Aaron," I said. "Make love to me," he said. "Love to make love to my love," I said and he giggled. "Sorry, nobody's ever said that to me before," Aaron said. "Good," I said and we kissed again. "You said you haven't fucked before but have you done anything down there?" I said. "Up until now my hole has been exit only," he said, "but Marsha says I've got a fat lazy ass so shouldn't be too hard to get in." I slapped his firm buns, "Lazy ass maybe, fat definitely not. Now turn on your stomach and spread your legs so I can get you ready." I massaged his golden globes, loosening them up and slowly spread them apart. Bending lower I licked along his crack and he moaned and I decided it was time to start getting his hole ready. Dipped my index finger into the lube and ran it around the outside of his perfect rosebud. He was so clean there it was like he'd prepped for this. Aaron squirmed and pushed backward and my finger pushed in. "Oh, oh, yeah," Aaron said. I pressed onward and he opened up for me. My finger slid in easily and deeply and I started rotating it around his moist tight chute. The hot boy squirmed beneath my other hand. I pulled partly out and added a second gel coated finger when I pushed back in. He squealed but gave no resistance as I continued loosening his virgin hole. Aaron used his ass muscles to tighten his grip on my fingers and turned himself over and looked into my surprised eyes. "Gymnastics team," he said with a twinkle in his eyes that quickly turned to lust, "now fuck me Sid. Take my cherry and make love to me." I leaned in and kissed him while I took the two fingers out of his ass and greased up my pole. Breaking the kiss I saw he was ready and so was I. I moved and he raised his legs and spread them wide. That most beautiful, most special spot was waiting for me and I gently placed my cockhead there. Our eyes met and Aaron nodded and I began to push in and he pushed out and I slipped in. I gasped in and he moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure. I stayed still until he nodded again and started to slide in again. It was like putting on a tight glove that had just the right amount of give. Soon enough my bush was brushing his smooth ass. I looked into his eyes and lust was gone. Eyes full of love, a love which captured my heart. Bending down our lips locked and he began to work his ass muscles and I started short strokes. We stayed that way; time vanished as we joined My cock rubbed against his prostate and his hard tool poked me hard in the stomach and broke the kiss. Aaron frowned then laughed when he realized why. I picked up the pace with longer faster strokes. He lay back and closed his eyes while relishing the new feelings and sensations. I just enjoyed watching his hot body glisten with love and lust. Saw his cock grow, throb and leak in tune with mine. When I knew it was at point of no return I pulled out, wrapped both our cocks in one hand and stroked. Aaron's eyes opened wide and after moments we shot together, our cum joining in midair. Half landed on me and half on his chest. I kept pumping until we were drained then collapsed on top of him and we kissed. When I rolled off Aaron spooned into me and we slept that way. "What you thinking about?" Aaron said from the bed and I was jerked back to the present. "Remembering," I said and walked over and kissed him. "What?" he said. I smiled and he nodded. "The night that changed our lives. Get down here," he said and I did as commanded. Our lips met, tongues danced, tears fell as we both knew that our lives were getting ready to move to next step. He moved our cockheads together and slid his foreskin over my cut cock and once we were docked started stroking us as we stared into each others eyes and I caressed his chest. His still perfect nipples reacted instantly to my touch. Joined together we came, our seed once again joining. Reluctantly we got out of bed, showered, ate breakfast and dressed before loading his car for the drive down to DC. I followed him over to his best friend and college roommate's house and helped load Jonny's stuff in as well. Dennis showed up to and father and son hugged. Then it was a three-way hug, four, six-way hug before two great young men finally drove off. The End