Date: Mon, 24 Mar 2014 09:22:32 -0700 (PDT) From: Macout Mann Subject: Aaron 2 AARON by Macout Mann II Initiation The next time Jerry slept over, we climbed into bed and sucked each other off. Then we lay next to each other. It felt so good to feel our hands and mouths on each other's bodies. After a while he cupped one of my ass cheeks with one hand and my dick with the other and said, "You know, we could be having a lot more fun than this." "Oh?" I said. "Yeah, a bunch of us guys get together to mess around, and shit, you never know what's goanna happen. We fucking love it." He continued to play with my dick for a minute or two. "You be interested?" he asked. "Sure. I guess so," I answered. "Good," he said. "One day next week I'll take you over to Mark's house." He'd gotten me up again, and maneuvered his bod so he could take my dick and I could take his. We had a leisurely sixty-nine, before we both dropped off to sleep. Sure enough, one day after school Jerry came up and said, "Let's go over to Mark Estes' place. He don't live too far from where you do." "Mark Estes, the captain of the football team?" I asked. "Yeah, he's sort of the leader of the group I was telling you about." Mark Estes was about the most admired dude in the whole school. The gals all swooned over him. He was good looking, our star quarterback, a good student to boot. I couldn't believe I was about to go and see him. Jerry knocked on the door of one of the nicer houses in our neighborhood. I figured the beautiful woman that answered the door was his mother. "Hello, boys," she said, "Mark's up in his room." Jerry led the way up stairs. Mark was at his computer, already naked. Jerry started undressing as soon as he got beyond the door. "You need to strip too," he told me. Mark stood up, looking like a Norse god. His features were perfect. His body like a classic stature. His dick already hard. "Hi, Aaron," he said. His voice was deep and melodic. "I've been watching you. It's good to meet you at last. I can't wait to tap that virgin ass." "Yeah," Jerry echoed. "That's how you get into our little group. Mark's goanna take your cherry, and then you can fuck me." By now I was as hard as I had ever been. "You've got a nice dick, Aaron," Mark said. He wrapped his arms around me, felt down my back and embraced my cheeks, then kissed each of my nipples, causing them to stiffen. He tasted my chest, my abs, and finally his lips surrounded my rigid tool. I couldn't believe I was being sucked by Mark Estes. Meanwhile, Jerry had started to prepare my ass. His fingers were coated with a gel and he started finger fucking my virgin hole. Each time my ass got used to what he was doing, he'd stick in another finger. Mark pulled off my dick. "Don't want you to cum," he said. "Gotta save that. You go down on me. Get it good and wet." Fuck! Now I was sucking Mark Estes. Who'd ever have believed it? After I'd slobbered all over Mark's prong, Jerry added lube to it; and I was pushed down on my back onto Mark's bed. "I want to watch your face when you take my dick," he said. "It's goanna hurt at first. I'll be as gentle as I can. But I guarantee you'll love it before I'm through. "Yes," he said, as he slipped his knob into my sphincter. "Ugh," I cried. Then realizing that Mark's mother was in the house, I gritted my teeth and tried to block out the pain. "It does hurt at first," Mark consoled me. "Let me know when you're ready for me to go in further." "It's all right," I whimpered. He slipped further into me, little by little. "Is that better?" he would ask. My smile told him it was. I finally felt his pubes scratching my butt. I knew he was all the way in. He waited a minute or two, then he began to slowly and rhythmically pump my anus. He was right. I sure as shit loved it. The blissful expression on his face let me know he loved it too. "Nothing like fucking a cherry boy," he murmured. "You'll know what I mean when you get to do it. And I'm betting you will pretty soon. "And you're goanna get a hellova kick, screwing Jerry," he continued, as his dick continued to slide up and down. "And you're really goanna get off the first time you fuck me?.Yeah, we all give and receive. "Oh, fuck. Yes." He quickened his thrusts. As he did so, he pounded my prostate and my dick shot ropes of cum onto my stomach and chest. I hadn't even touched myself. He leaned over and lapped my cum with his tongue, as he ravaged my ass. I couldn't believe how great it felt. "Yes," he repeated. "Aaron?.Aaron?.you're mine!" I could feel his cum gushing up my colon. I was his all right. I would have done anything for him at that moment. He collapsed on top of me. "Your cum tastes so good," he exclaimed. "We're all goanna love to drink it." His weapon, still rammed into my ass, slowly softened. He plopped it out. Then he began to taste mine. "Gotta get you ready for Jerry," he leered. Meanwhile, Jerry had filled his own ass with lube. I wasn't sure just what to do. "Don't worry," Mark whispered in my ear, "he can take you. Just ram it up his ass." I did. And I was rewarded with the most heavenly feeling I had ever experienced. As Jerry flexed his ass muscles against my dick, I could hear bells ringing and choirs singing. "Yeah, man, fuck that ass," Jerry cried. I slowly began to hump, and Mark added to all the wonderful feelings flooding my whole body by rubbing his now soft schlong up and down my spine. "Fuck me harder, dude," Jerry commanded. And I did. I rammed my dick into his ass as hard and as fast as I could. "So which is better," Mark asked, "fucking or getting fucked?" "Shit," I panted, "who knows?" "That's my motherfucker," he laughed. I dropped the biggest load I'd ever shot. "Fuck yeah," Jerry cried over and over. Mark brought towels for us to clean up with. "So come over Sunday afternoon about two, Aaron," he said. "You can meet the other guys. "And Aaron, I'm sure you know we can't be "buddy-buddy" at school. I can act friendly with freshmen on the football team, but people would think it weird if I was to start paling around with you or Jerry. But you know fucking well that I would if I could." Jerry and I met Mrs. Estes again as we were leaving. "Have fun, boys?" she asked with a big smile. "Oh yes. Always," Jerry grinned in return. "She sounded like she knew what was going on," I said, as we walked up to the corner together. "They're a pretty laid-back family," Jerry replied. He avoided answering my question. After my experience with Jerry and Mark, I was even more curious about what Hank and George might really be doing. As it happened, the very next day the three of us were walking back home together after school. Out of the blue George says, "When I slept over at Aaron's, we jacked each other off." "That all?" Hank quipped. That gave me an opening. "So you think we'd be sucking or fucking each other instead?" "Yeah, like we were gay or something," George interjected. "Fuck that." "I heard somewhere that that doesn't have to mean you're gay. Some guys just do it so they have other ways to get off. They say it feels a lot better than a hand job," I probed. "You can say that again," Hank laughed. "Ah-ha!" I shouted. "So you two have been doing more than just jacking each other off!" "Well, you seem to know a lot more about it than a 'good little boy' should," Hank retorted. I decided I had nothing to lose, so I said, "Sure. I've messed around. I aint ashamed of it, like you boys seem to be." "O.K., me and George have sucked each other off. I'll admit it," Hank said. "But we sure as hell aint been fucking each other. That's fucking gross. "Who you been fucking around with?" he added. "I aint goanna say," I answered. "They probably wouldn't want you all to know." "Probably that Mason kid," George interjected. "He acts like there aint nothing he wouldn't do." "Like I said, I aint goanna say. But if you boys want to get together with me, I'm willing." We reached the next corner where I had to leave them. I'd give anything to know what they were saying.