The Kinksters are Alright

Aidan is an interesting character who will go through a lot during this series. His relationship with Jack is stressful mainly because he can't have Jack to himself. His encounter with a young boy will leave quite an impression on him. No matter what happens, Aidan will always be a strong, dominant, alpha boy who gets what he wants...sexually, at least.

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Chapter 12

Aidan

The record store was Aidan’s happy place. It was like a refuge from the rest of his life. He could chill and not worry about anything. He even managed to avoid thinking about sex. It was all about the music and the people who came in.

It was a small independent record store in Wicker Park that specialized in used vinyl. It was owned by a lesbian couple in their 40’s. He worked there one day a week, showing up four hours before the store opened to catalog the latest vinyl the owners had bought and get it on the sales floor. This alone time was some of his favorite time of the week. He spun records he loved and absorbed himself in his work. He worked a six hour shift after that, selling records and talking about music to some of the regulars who came in just to see him. The owners trusted him to have that day to himself. 

The record store was a consistent thing in his life. The only difference was he was driven there by the car service and he didn’t take a paycheck. He didn’t need the money anymore. He also anonymously did the owners a big favor by paying off an SBA loan they had, making the store debt free. 

His time at the store was probably the longest Aidan ever went without thinking about or having sex. Even when cute boys or girls would come in, Aidan avoided flirting or anything like that. On one recent afternoon, that changed.

It was a quiet day at the store. Aidan had put the Doors’ album ‘Strange Days’ on and was grooving to the music, singing along. He was wearing one of his more traditional outfits, a blue button down shirt and a pair of tight burgundy corduroys. They were the kind of pants that showed off his sizable bulge in the front. He wasn’t too conservatively dressed, though. He also had a dangly earring with a lightning bolt hanging from it. His nails were painted dark blue and he wore several chains around his neck with various pendants with conflicting religious symbols on them. He was wearing just one more thing that was definitely more to his style - dark blue lipstick to match his nails.

About an hour before closing time, a scruffy, disheveled, kind of homeless looking guy walked in. Aidan made no assumptions about anyone who came into the store and greeted him just like he would anyone else. “Hey man, what’s up? Welcome to Discography! I’m Aidan, if you need some help, let me know.”

“Sure thing dude,” the guy responded in a low, raspy voice. The guy sort of skulked around, not really looking at anything, casually flipping through random records. His long messy hair was poorly tucked into a ponytail. His beard and mustache were shaggy and unkempt. He wore a green military style jacket over a dirty white t-shirt. His jeans were stained and torn, his sneakers barely keeping together. “Doors. Fuckin’ righteous.” He looked to be in his 30’s. He wasn’t unattractive, but he’s not someone most people would pursue either. 

“Yeah, I dig them.” Aidan watched as the guy wandered slowly. He seemed to be more interested in catching glances of Aidan than looking at records. “I think we have their whole catalog in that bin over there.”

“Nice.” He stopped at the opposite side of the bin Aidan was working in. “You never look the same two weeks in a row.” He looked at Aidan with a bit of thirst in his sunken, drowsy eyes.

“Excuse me?”

“You always look different every time I come in. I like the way you look today.”

“Thanks. I, um, don’t remember seeing you here before.”

“I haven’t been in a while. It’s been about a year. I always bought stuff, but I kinda came here just to see you. I looked a bit different then.” He pulled a cell phone out of his pocket and found a photo to show Aidan. He didn’t look too different other than his clothes were clean and fit well. His hair and beard were still sort of a mess.

“Yeah, I think I remember. I have a hard time remembering the people I see every day, let alone a fucking year ago!” Aidan laughed, trying to break the building tension.

“Look, I’m not here to freak you out. I was just driving by and thought I’d stop.”

“I’m not freaked out.”

“I haven’t been having a good time lately. Things have been shit. I live in my car. I used to have a ton of great vinyl. Most of it is in these bins. The ladies gave me a good deal. But, anyway. I liked seeing you when I came in and figured if you were still here I’d have a bright spot in my day. I’ll leave you alone now. Sorry.”

“It’s cool, man. I’m glad you stopped by.” Aidan smiled at the guy. He decided that he was fuckable and figured he’d try to nail him. He hadn’t had sex all day and he was feeling pretty charged up. “If you want, we can go get some food or something when I close in an hour.”

“Yeah, def man. Or, we could skip the food, ya’know?”

“Ah. If you’re in that kind of a hurry, meet me in the back alley at 6:15. I’ll still take you for dinner if you want after I rail your ass. I mean, that’s what you’re looking for, right? You need to get fucked and thought you’d try for the good shit before you settle on some homeless rando under a bridge?”

“Whoa! You are kind of an asshole. Shit dude.”

“I’m not kind of an asshole, I AM an asshole. Oh, and, am I fucking wrong about anything I just said?”

The guy didn’t say anything. He started to walk towards the door, but moved very slowly. Once he got to the door, he stood there just staring out the window.

“Yeah, I figured as much. Later man. I hope things get better for ya!”

“I’ll see you in 45 minutes, Aidan.”

***

Aidan closed up the store and went out the back door. There was the guy, leaning against the building with one foot up on the wall. He was smoking a joint. “Hey,” he said, offering the long, fat blunt to Aidan.

“Hey…” Aidan responded with a cough after a long drag of the joint. He leaned into the cloud of smoke and stood face to face with the guy, almost nose to nose. He pressed against the guy in an imposing manner. Aidan was easily four or five inches taller than the guy. “You got a name?”

“Zane.” He sucked another hit off the joint. “You gonna rape me right here?”

Aidan didn’t appreciate that comment and put his hands on Zane’s shoulders, pushing him back against the wall. He leaned his face in closer and stared right into Zane’s eyes, “no who’s the asshole? It’s only rape if you don’t fucking want it. I’m pretty sure you fucking want it. If you’re just fucking around with me, I have better shit to do. As much as I want to, I’m not a fucking rapist, dickhead.” Aidan pushed off Zane and started to turn to walk away. Zane grabbed his arm.

“Yo, uh, sorry. Yeah. I want you to fuck me. Right here is perfect.”

“Oh! Great! Right here is perfect!” Aidan said sarcastically. “You know you’re pissing me the fuck off?”

“Yeah…uh…ok…I’m cool, dude.” Zane said nervously, unsure how things were going to go.

“I don't really give a fuck what you are.” Aidan snapped as he grabbed the joint, snuffed it out and put it in his pocket.

Aidan roughly whirled Zane around and pinned him to the wall. He yanked off Zane's jacket, throwing it onto the ground. "What the hell, man?!" Panic rose in Zane's chest - panic mixed with desire. Zane tried to wriggle away, but struggled against Aidan's hold - Aidan was noticeably stronger than him. “Uh, you’re kinda rough, dude.”

“Do you want me to go easy on you? Do you want me to snuggle up in the alley with the horny homeless dude, making out and and whispering sweet nothings in your fucking ear or something?” Zane couldn't help but feel that he had made a serious error in judgment.  Despite the fear coursing through his veins, he didn't try to stop it either. He wanted to be taken like this. “You wanted me to fuck you, you’re getting fucked the way I do it, not some gay fantasy.”

Aidan's fingers trembled as he ripped off Zane's shirt, then unbuttoned his pants and dragged them down his legs. Zane was now exposed and vulnerable. Aidan's heart was pounding, he was sweating and his head felt cloudy. He was feeling strangely out of control and had no idea why. Zane smelled of sweat, alcohol, and feverish desire, causing Aidan's blood to run hot. Something beyond being horny was driving Aidan.

Pulling his own pants down, Aidan kicked Zane's legs apart and stepped between them. With a cruel smirk, Aidan forced his colossal, rock-hard cock inside him. With a satisfied grunt, he pushed further in until Zane screamed out at the sudden intense pain. "Uhhh...holy fffffuck!" His tight hole stretched beyond its limit as Aidan slammed into it with raw force. Tears pooled in Zane's eyes from the agony of the rough fucking, but Aidan only grew more vigorous with every thrust. “UNNNNGGGHHH! Fuck!” Zane cried out again. In order to not draw attention to themselves, Aidan wrapped his hand around Zane’s mouth.

Zane didn’t struggle anymore, he eventually let his body yield to the assault, an assault he willingly asked for. He began to contort himself, making it easier for Aidan to push himself further and further in. Even though it hurt, Zane was enjoying Aidan’s dominance over him. Aidan growled as he ravished the guy, pounding his ass with a force that even surprised him. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you will be feeling it for fucking days!" Aidan bellowed, his hand now clamped tightly over Zane's mouth, his other hand holding him tight against the wall. He relentlessly kept fucking Zane as hard as he could, as if punishing him for something.

Zane whimpered in pain and pleasure, unable to break free from Aidan's grip. Unbelievable to Zane, the intensity of Aidan's thrusts increased as he felt a blissful agony rushing through him. He had no idea how long Aidan would keep pounding away at him, only that he could tell Aidan had pumped at least one load of cum in him already. Aidan continued this way for more than fifteen minutes before shooting another load inside him and still coming back for another.

Zane had already released, his cum splashed onto the wall. Aidan groaned and pushed himself in deep, keeping himself planted while he shot yet another load deep into Zane's gut. He stayed there like a dog knotting up with his mate.

By the time Aidan pulled out, neither of them could barely stand straight. Aidan staggered over and leaned against the wall next to Zane. He pulled the joint out of his pocket and asked, "do you have a lighter?"

“I knew you would be an amazing fuck. Damn dude.”

“I knew it too. Now, let’s light this,” Aidan said, holding the joint up. “I’m fucking starved, so let’s get some dinner. You can tell all about why your life sucks right now.”

“I am totally hungry, man, so thanks.” 

“Yeah. You definitely need a fucking shower, so I’m booking you a room somewhere. You can stay as long as you want. I need to at least replace the shirt I ruined, so I’ll hook you up with some cash.”

“Whoa, easy there dude. I’m no pity party. You don’t need to play good samaritan. I’m good.”

“Fuck off, man! I’m doing this because I want to. I don’t do fucking pity. You need a break and I’m giving it to you because I want to and I can. I owe you that much for letting me rage fuck you like that.”

“If I take your freebies, will you fuck me again?”

“That was the plan, buddy.”

***

Aidan’s mom had really built up her organization serving trans kids and teens. Aidan used a lot of his windfall to support her and her work. Jack was also extremely generous, as was Calista. His mom had been asked to speak at a big trans health conference in Seattle and Aidan decided to join her. It gave them an opportunity to spend more time together and they could take a little vacation as well. With Jack and Harrison in New York, it was the perfect opportunity. 

Neither Aidan nor his mother had done any traveling, or had a real vacation of any kind. Fortunately, Aidan had been having that experience since he came into the family, but his mom still hadn’t had the luxury. The conference was at the huge Hyatt Regency, so Aidan made sure to score suites for both of them. Mom was blown away at the giant suite she was in, joking that it was larger than her own home. Aidan got himself a fitness suite so he could do his own workouts without having to worry about clothing. 

They had traveled all day and had dinner together, so both of them were a little tired. While his mom went up to her room to relax, Aidan went to the bar. He threw on a t-shirt with the trans resist fist on it and a pair of sweat shorts - with no underwear. He wore his standard black socks with Adidas slides as well. He was in full chill mode. He snagged a seat at the end of the bar and ordered some single malt scotch. There were lots of random people from the two conferences that were at the hotel. He tried to keep to himself and play on his phone, but he ended up talking with lots of chatty conference people. Fortunately, since it was a mostly trans-friendly crowd, he didn’t get a lot of weird looks or questions about his bright pink nails, necklaces and bracelets or his earring. 

Around seven the randos all seemed to have some other conference thing to go to and the bar had cleared. Aidan was finally free of making small talk. The hostess for the attached restaurant had stepped away and a family came in and tapped on the stand. Aidan turned around to see an average looking, short, balding man with a breathtaking, statuesque woman and three children - two young girls and a teenage boy. The man walked up to the empty space next to Aidan at the bar to get some assistance.

Aidan was still looking back to the hostess stand. He couldn’t keep his eyes off the boy. He was truly adorable. He looked young, but Aidan held out hope he wasn’t too young. He was short and thin and had a thick pile of curly light brown hair and metal rimmed glasses. His beige button down polo was open revealing a little of his baby-smooth chest and a white tank top underneath. His smile was infectious. He noticed Aidan looking at him.

“Well, fuck me, such a hottie.”

“Excuse me?” The man heard Aidan’s comment. He had to quickly recover.

“Is that your wife?”

“Um, yes,” the man meekly responded.

“You are one lucky man! Cheers!” Aidan offered his glass for a toast and then drank. He turned back to look at the boy again.

The man arched his shoulders back proudly. “Why yes I am!” The hostess had come back and he walked away. 

The family was seated at a table conveniently located directly in Aidan’s field of vision. Aidan laughed to himself at the stroke of luck. He discretely watched as the family settled in. The parents seemed to pay a lot of attention to the girls, who looked to be much younger than the boy, maybe seven or eight. They appeared to be twins. They also appeared to be annoying. The boy paid them no mind. He opened up a thick book and distracted himself. He occasionally looked up to see if Aidan was looking back, which he was.

About an hour went by. Aidan was finishing his third drink and an appetizer. The family was paying their bill. Aidan had eased up on his staring, but managed to still check the boy out. The boy seemed very solitary and disconnected from his family. The parents occasionally spoke to him, but never for long. They got up to leave and as they did the boy turned and ran back. He left his book on the table, most likely intentionally. He looked to see that they were gone and as he walked out, he waved and smiled at Aidan.

The bartender, who was clearly gay himself, smirked at Aidan. “The jailbait seems to like you.”

“Lucky me. You can’t blame me for looking, right?”

“If you like little boys, I guess. I prefer my men to have gone through puberty.”

“Maybe I should focus my attention on fucking you then, right?”

“You should be so lucky.”

“Yeah, right. I’d be the lucky one.” Aidan scoffed at the bartender. He was sure he’d be fucking him before the week was done. It was now after nine. Aidan was texting with Harrison and Jack, hearing about their escapades. While he could hold his liquor, he knew a sixth drink would probably send him down a dangerous path of debauchery. He closed out his bill. When he walked out of the restaurant and through the lobby, he was surprised to find none other than the boy sitting in a bank of chairs near the elevator reading his book. He was leaning on one arm of a big chair with his legs over the other. 

“Have you been out here all this time?” The boy kept his face buried in his book and didn’t respond. “Ok then. That fucking book must be pretty captivating.”

“Oh, it is. It’s about the investigations of magic practitioners in early Tudor England. In 1510, nine men were tried in the Archbishop’s Court for attempting to use necromantic magic to find a treasure. It was all about magic, prophecy and death. It is totally captivating. Want me to read some of it to you?”

“Only if your intention is to put me to sleep. You sound like a real fucking nerd.”

The boy jumped off the chair and extended his hand to Aidan. “Hi! I’m Jimmy. I am a real fucking nerd.”

“I kinda hate saying this, but you’re adorable. I’m Aidan. I am a real fucking asshole.”

“Sweet! A really handsome fucking asshole too. Though I’m not sure about your fashion sense.”

“Do you always just sit in hotel lobbies?”

“Only when I’m hoping to run into a handsome fucking asshole.”

“You really have been sitting here waiting for me. I don’t even know why you caught my eye, you’re way too fucking young for me. Please tell me you are 18.”

Jimmy pulled his ID out of his pocket and handed it to Aidan. “I knew you’d ask. I mean , I could tell you that I'm 18 if you want. Everyone thinks I’m like 12. I'm definitely older than that." 

“Fuck. 16? I try to avoid boys that can get me sent to prison. I'm way too fucking pretty to survive in prison. Is it even legal for me to be talking to you?" 

"That all depends on how old you are."

"I just turned 19 a few months ago."

"Wow! Really? I thought you were at least drinking age. Fortunately for you, we are in Washington state. You can fuck me because you're not more than five years older than me. Yay!"

"Lucky me. Do your parents know you’re cruising dudes in the lobby?”

“They aren’t worried about where I am. I mean, they’re cool, but they are far more interested in the twins than me. My step mom finds me weird and my dad is so enamored with her that he does whatever she wants. He’s more Wallace Shawn than George Clooney, so he needs to keep her happy. They are here for this boring healthcare conference.”

“They sound wonderful. I think we're here for the same conference. My mom is, I mean. She works with trans people."

“Your mom sounds cool! Like I said, my parents aren’t so bad.” Jimmy stepped closer to Aidan and whispered to him, as he stared at Aidan’s slightly more noticeable cock dangling in his shorts, “so, I think you’re as interested in me as I am in you. Are you going to invite me to your room or do I need to take a picture of you to jerk off to tonight?”

“You’re a ballsy little shit aren’t you?”

“I guess. I just figured it is probably better than standing here by the elevator. If you get any more aroused, you’re going to expose yourself." Jimmy smiled and brushed his feet on the ground like he was being bashful.

“Come on kid.”

Aidan was usually very self assured when it came to hooking up, but he felt different with this kid. It was usually Aidan who did the cruising. He was thrown off by how aggressive the kid was, it reminded him of himself except Jimmy was much nicer and less forceful. He pulled out his phone on the elevator.

“Smile, Jimmy!” Aidan snapped a picture of the boy.

“What was that for?”

“My boyfriends likes to see who I’m fuc…hanging out with.”

“You were right the first time.” Jimmy said as he ran his hand over Aidan’s crotch. “Did you say boyfriends? As in more than one?”

“Fucking hell, kid. You know what you want.”

“Don’t you?”

“I know I want you. And yeah, I have two boyfriends.”

The elevator door opened and they walked to the suite. Jimmy was impressed with the fancy room and immediately wandered into the bedroom. He stopped at the door and motioned to Aidan to follow him. Aidan was turned on by this boy’s confidence.

Jimmy looked around and then started to take his shirt off. Aidan put his hand on his shoulder and turned Jimmy toward him. He towered over the small, skinny boy. “Now, hold on. I want to make sure you know what you're getting into. It is obvious what you want - and I want it too - but let me get something straight here. You can be all cocky, flirty, making smart ass remarks, but remember one thing - I’m the fucking alpha here.”

“Easy there big man. Do you really think a squirt like me was planning to dominate a stud like you? You don’t seem like the type. I knew from the moment I saw you, you were in charge.”

“Smart kid.”

“Now can I get naked for you?”

“Go right ahead. I will be back.” Aidan went for a drink. He brought one for Jimmy too, even though he didn’t expect him to really want it. Jimmy stripped down and pulled the sheets back on the bed. He laid back, crossed his legs and put his arms behind his head. For such a small boy, he had a fairly big cock, around eight inches, uncut, thicker in the middle with a slight bend to it. It was standing at attention. 

Aidan appeared in the room completely naked. His massive cock was nearly hard. For the first time the boy’s confidence might have been shaken. He was used to being the one with the biggest cock. He tried to hide his surprise, but Aidan noticed.

“Haha. Look at you. Where’s the attitude now, boy?”

“Um, it’s still here. I just didn’t expect that.” He pointed at Aidan’s growing cock. “That’s really big. Like painful big. That’s really gonna hurt.”

Aidan climbed onto the bed and crawled right over Jimmy. He leaned down, pressing his hard cock in between them and got right into his face. “Isn’t that what you want, little boy?”

“P-p-p-p-lease d-don’t call m-me litttttle boy.” Jimmy said nervously. “I want it. I just never saw one that big.”

"Normally, I would rip your skinny little ass to shreds with this really big cock. I would tear you to pieces as I fucked you into next week. I don’t usually play nice. Maybe because you’re a kid or maybe because I kinda like you, I’m probably not going to fuck you like that. Of course, you seem pretty scared and maybe don't want to at all. You can say no to the best fucking cock you’ll ever have." Aidan gave Jimmy an evil grin.

"If you want, I'll put it in writing, I’ll go on video, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard…and a lot…and…I don’t care if it hurts. I was just thinking I could do things to you, too. I didn’t expect you being all mean and assholey."

Aidan was annoyed. He hated this back and forth and just wanted to get into it. He stared intensely into the boy’s eyes and said through gritted teeth, “you came up here with me, now you get to do what I want. I’m going to use you fucking hard. I'm known for being a rough fuck. A hard fuck. It’s gonna fucking hurt. When I’ve had enough of destroying you, then I might ask you how you’re doing. Or I might just rage fuck you some more. Understand, little boy?”

Jimmy's face turned white. He was legitimately afraid of Aidan right then. He liked being submissive and has seen plenty of porn where guys are used hard. He'd always fantasized about a guy like Aidan. Now that it was actually happening, he was scared and thinking twice about it.

“I-I-I uhhhh…sure…but can we-we…set some…r-r-r-rules f-first? Please? Th-th-this is my firrrst time doing th-this.”

“First time with a man or first time being a sub slut?” Aidan asked as he backed away and sighed.

“S-ssssub slut. Well, hooking up…like this…with a stranger.”

Aidan let out another deep sigh. He felt bad for the kid. He started to have flashbacks to some of his own experiences when he was much younger - and how some of them scared him. Usually, he wouldn’t care about how scared his prey was, he would just do what he wanted. Something about this boy made him ease up a bit. He rolled over on his side, propped his head up with his one hand and ran his fingers up and down the boy’s smooth chest with the other. Despite what he puts forward, Aidan does have a slightly less abrasive side.

“Listen Jimmy, I didn’t mean to scare you. I usually don’t care about the guys I fuck. Something about you though. You’re so fucking cute. Too fucking cute for your own good.” Jimmy smiled back at Aidan. “Don’t worry, I won’t break you, but it’s still gonna fucking hurt. Just to be sure though, you have had sex? Been fucked?”

“It’s cool. I have always wanted to do something like this. Yeah, I’ve been having sex since I was 14. I love getting fucked. I'm mainly a bottom, but I do like to top too. I don't think you would let me, even though I really, really want to fuck you. No one I know is kinky or anything fun. My fuck buddy is really vanilla, so…”

“Fucking vanilla boys. Fucking boring. You’ll like it I’m sure. If I do something too much, just say ‘Antarctica’. That’s your safe word. Don’t say it too much or you’ll be like the boy who cried wolf.”

Jimmy laughed at the choice of safe word. “Antarctica? I don’t get it.”

“So smart and still so stupid. You know what a safe word is, right?” Jimmy nodded yes. “It’s gotta be a word you wouldn’t say during sex or when you’re feeling good. Or maybe a nerd like you yells names of continents when you’re getting off?”

“No, I usually call out the names of Tudor royalty.”

“Yeah, well I have no idea what that means, so unless you’re begging me to fuck you, I’m going to assume anything weird coming out of your mouth is your safe word. Now, I’m sure you don’t have all night, so stop wasting time.”

“We have until at least 5 am. I have my own room because my stepmom doesn’t want me alone with her precious girls. Jokes on them since my room is down the hall from theirs. 5 am gives me enough time to be ready for when my dad wakes me up to keep up my swimming practice.”

“Seriously?” Aidan looked at his watch. It was only 10 pm. “Fuck. You might regret this.” Aidan said with a mischievous grin. "If you're really good though, maybe I will let you fuck me." Jimmy’s face lit up.

Aidan climbed on top of Jimmy and hovered over him. He looked down at him and right into the boy’s sweet face, his brown eyes anxiously staring back at him. Aidan really had developed a soft spot for this boy. He spoke softly to him.

“You know what, you’re too cute, too sweet to be truly abused. At least not for your first time like this. I’m still gonna use you hard, just not as hard as I want to.” Aidan smiled at Jimmy, who was smiling nervously back at him. “Fuck! You are too fucking cute! Don’t be afraid. Are you cool?”

“Yeah, um, yes…Sir? Yes, Sir, I’m cool.”

“None of that Sir shit. Aidan is fine. I’m nonbinary, I’m no Sir. You’re gonna do great.” Aidan leaned down and kissed Jimmy. It was a sweet, passionate kiss.

It was a different approach for Aidan, but a welcome one for Jimmy. Aidan was unusually gentle, kissing the boy’s warm and soft lips. They parted slightly, allowing Aidan’s tongue to slip inside. Jimmy felt a wave of pleasure and his body reacted instinctively. His toes curled and his fists clenched. His eyes zeroed in on Aidan’s and he took in his smell, a mix of manliness and cologne. This very moment of passion was a first for young Jimmy, it silenced thoughts of anything or anyone else and made him want more.

Aidan pulled back, shaking himself out of the tenderness of the moment. “You have such a big cock for such a tiny boy.” Aidan ran his finger along the slit of Jimmy’s cock, gliding through the precum. He pushed his finger into Jimmy’s mouth. “That’s it, suck it up.” Aidan decided to start with something different.

Jimmy gasped as Aidan dribbled spit on his cock. Slowly, Aidan used his spit and Jimmy’s precum to begin to stroke the boy. Aidan wasn’t as into uncut cocks, but Jimmy’s cock was so nice, the skin was so soft and inviting. Jimmy’s foreskin was just slightly retracting over his swollen head. Aidan slowly masturbated him, his foreskin now tightly gliding back and forth over his head as Aidan slid up and down, getting into a good rhythm. He kept at it until he felt Jimmy tense up and then he pulled away. 

"AAAHHH!” he panted, “why did you stop?”

“Are you not familiar with edging? Relax, little boy, we’re going to be at this for a while.”

“Edging? What my dad does to the lawn? What is it? Please tell me what you are doing to me!”

Aidan laughed, spit some more and started slowly stroking Jimmy’s cock with his slick hands. He pulled down and slid up again, twisting and stroking, wrapping his fist with his warm grip over Jimmy’s foreskin and throbbing head. 

Jimmy’s mind was in a whirl. He wanted to cum so bad. As soon as he was close, Aidan stopped and pulled away. Aidan was going to bring him to the brink of orgasm and have him beg to be able to cum. Aidan went at Jimmy again, and again, and again. Jimmy was crazed. He couldn’t handle it any longer.

He panted, "Aidan, that is it, oh please..." Aidan rubbed his thumb on the drooling piss slit peeking out of the hood on his cock. Jimmy was getting close again, for the fourth or fifth time. With his other hand, Aidan grabbed onto Jimmy’s balls, pulling them and squeezing them. Jimmy let out a yelp while Aidan pulled and tugged, then twisted and squeezed. It stopped the orgasm Jimmy so desperately wanted to have. Aidan took his hands away and stood up.

“Don’t fucking move and don’t you dare touch yourself. Got it?” Jimmy nodded affirmatively. Aidan went to the bathroom and came back with two tubes and a wet washcloth.

“What is that? What did you go get?” Jimmy asked, Aidan just smirked at him. What Jimmy thought was lube was a very shocking surprise. Aidan squeezed a tiny amount of IcyHot mixed with lube onto his hand and began stroking again. He went more slowly this time, causing the heat to build, but not to truly hurt him. Jimmy’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. He frantically shook his head back and forth trying to distract himself from this shearing anguish. Jimmy tried to will himself to cum. Again, as he felt close, Aidan stopped. He began to cry. 

“Oh god, please, PLEASE. Let me cum. I’ll do anything. ANYTHING. Please!” Jimmy begged, Aidan just grinned at him. 

Jimmy had never even thought about his body being manipulated like this. He couldn’t comprehend how the pleasure was so wonderful, yet he was in so much torment. Aidan worked him to the brink. It was maddening, he was pumping and twisting, sweating, really trying to find a way to end this stop and go manipulation. 

The poor distressed boy was bucking and pumping. "Oh god, please, I-I-I want to cum, please...I need to cum Aidan." His pleas were about as desperate as they could be. He looked exhausted.

Aidan smiled, "Not yet!" He stopped pumping his fist, he just held it there. Jimmy tried to fuck his hand, trying to make himself cum. Aidan loosened his grip and then grabbed Jimmy’s balls again.

"UNNNGGGHHH! Aidan! Oh please,” he babbled, “let me cum…"

Aidan grinned mischievously, "you will get to cum when I am ready." He then used the washcloth to wipe the IcyHot from Jimmy’s cock. He lubed his hand up again and went back to work.

Jimmy was humping the air, hopelessly held down by Aidan, as he stroked and released, stroked and released. Poor Jimmy was whimpering, "Please mmmm oh! Please." Tears flowed down his face and his cries became softer and quieter.

“You really have some stamina.” Aidan was legitimately impressed. The only person he knew who could put up with torture like this was Jack or Harrison. "OK, I think you’ve had enough. I am ready." He kept stroking, Jimmy was in a trance.

Sweat glistening on his beautiful body, he was wildly pumping his slick, throbbing cock into Aidan’s fist. He finally felt it build, bigger and bigger. Jimmy was getting ready to blow. Aidan felt it too and increased the frequency, pressure and rhythm. "Cum for me, little boy." he hissed.

Jimmy howled and bucked and exploded like a geyser. Cum blasted into the air, so high he thought it would hit the ceiling. There was cum flying everywhere, raining down on Aidan and Jimmy. 

“Oh my god. That was ridiculous! You made me crazy! It felt so good and was so awful. I don’t get how I could feel so good and so bad at the same time. Wow.”

“Edging is pretty intense. Next time I’ll milk you, basically the exact opposite.”

“Holy shit. I want to do that again.”

“Hehe. You can do that for yourself, you know. It takes discipline, but it is pretty fucking amazing. Maybe I’ll do it again later, but right now, I want to fuck your tight little ass.”

“I want you to, but please, please go easy? My friend’s dick is like half the size of yours and not so thick.”

“You know, it’s a good thing I kind of like you because I really want to just rage fuck you. I want to just pummel you until you’re unconscious. But, I guess I have all week, right? I’ll go a little easier on you. Just a little.”

“Rage fuck? Like angry and violent? Why would you do that? I don’t think I could take that.”

“At least not now, little boy.”

“Please don’t call me little boy.” Aidan continued to ignore that plea.

Aidan leaned down and started making out with Jimmy, groping his tight little body. He enjoyed the feeling of this small little body underneath him. Eventually, Aidan maneuvered Jimmy onto his stomach and started rubbing his monster along his asscrack. Jimmy was so nervous he was shaking, hoping that Aidan would be gentle. Aidan lubed up Jimmy’s ass and his cock, then humped at his ass a little, teasing him. Soon, Jimmy felt Aidan’s hard cock head press against his hole. Jimmy was very tight and his hole resisted, “relax little boy…you want this cock in your ass…it is going to feel so good once you get past this part…” Jimmy took a deep breath and loosened up just enough for Aidan to pop inside.

“Oooooooohhhhh f-f-f-f-f-fuck!” Jimmy screamed out in a shrill voice, barely able to even breathe. Aidan’s cock felt like it was tearing his asshole apart. “Antarctica! King Henry! Canada! AAAARRRGGGHHH!!! Hieronymus Bosch!! Jesus Christ! New Jersey!!!”

Aidan couldn’t help but laugh at the string of nonsense Jimmy shouted out, though he knew it meant Jimmy couldn't take it, so he pulled out. This just made Jimmy hurt even more and he shrieked even louder. “OK, maybe this isn’t a good idea.” Aidan said disappointedly.

“No! Please! It is a good idea!” Jimmy said between gasps for air, “I want it. I really want it. I’ve been dreaming about a hot guy like you. YOU’RE SO GODDAMN HOT!!” Jimmy lunged up and shouted into Aidan’s face, “please be patient with me. I know you like to just shove it in, but I need a little time, please?”

“You really want to go through with this? I love wrecking a nice tight ass, but I don’t want you to do it if it is too much.”

“It hurt like a motherfucker, but you were in me. At least a little way. Didn;t it hurt the first time you got fucked by a monster cock? I can do it. I know I can. Just try again. Please.”

Aidan related to the painful feeling of getting fucked. He poured a liberal amount of lube on and around Jimmy’s ass, rubbing it all around his tight hole. He eased a finger in and gently massaged Jimmy’s hole. He was able to push a second finger in. As he slowly finger fucked Jimmy’s tight ass, Jimmy started to relax more. Aidan spent a good fifteen minutes finger fucking and massaging Jimmy’s hole. “Oh wow, that feels so much better…oh yeah, Aidan…”

Soon, Jimmy felt Aidan behind him, positioning himself above his ass. Aidan poured more lube on his cock and Jimmy’s ass, "just relax, you'll be fine" he said in that low sultry voice. Just then, Jimmy felt the head of Aidan’s giant member press against his tight anus. 

"Damn. You are so tight, just relax, breathe," he said, “I went through this myself. Once I’m in, it will be better, I promise.” Jimmy grabbed onto the pillow and buried his head in it. He groaned loudly as Aidan pressed his rock hard dick even harder against his ass, applying more and more pressure. Jimmy felt his ass start to open up around the very tip of his cock. He yelled into the pillow as Aidan continued to force it in, his muffled screams getting louder the more he pushed in. Once Aidan felt him relaxing and letting him in, he pushed all the way. Jimmy shook and spasmed as Aidan’s cock slid in deeper. Once his whole cock was inside the boy, he held himself there to let Jimmy get used to the giant tool in his ass.

“You’re doing really well, Jimmy. Your ass feels amazing.”

Jimmy just chattered, whimpered and nodded. The pain was like nothing he’d ever experienced. Tears welled up in his eyes and streamed down his cheeks. Aidan lowered himself completely on top of Jimmy, he kissed the back of his neck and then pushed himself back up again. He started to fuck Jimmy, slowly at first, gently easing his cock back and forth. Aidan was careful to give Jimmy all the space he needed to get used to the massive tool invading his ass. Aidan was going to break his promise, just a little. He wasn’t going to give Jimmy the fucking of his life, but he was going to push him a little. First, he wanted to make sure he could handle it. Thinking back to his own experience becoming a bottom, he did like Harrison did with him and let him fully embrace his cock before going at him hard. 

“Oh fuck, Aidan…wow…this is unbelieveable…it hurts so much…but it feels good too. Fuck this is so weird.” Jimmy was still shaking and sweating. Aidan began to build up his pace. He was still very deliberate, though now with increasingly harder and harder thrusts. For Jimmy, the pain was intense, but it was quickly being replaced by the pleasure he was getting from this. He was so turned on by this hot guy fucking him with an enormous dick. He couldn’t believe what came out of his mouth next. “Harder. Please fuck me harder. I get it now. It is so good. Fuck me as hard as you can. Please. I really want it.” 

“Be careful what you ask for, little boy. Once I get going, there’s no more safety words. There’s no stopping me. You’re gonna get all I have.”

Jimmy was scared to death at what was about to happen to him. He took a big gulp and a deep breath and submitted himself to Aidan, “I don’t care. Give me everything you’ve got. Please, Aidan, I want it.”

"Fuck yeah, little boy. Why don't we try another position? You at the edge of the bed on your back, me standing up. It should open you up more. Plus, I want to see your face as I wreck your hole and rearrange your insides." 

The emptiness Jimmy felt once Aidan pulled his cock out was surprising. He had to get that cock in him again and fast. “Fuck me, Aidan! Fuck me!” Aidan didn’t hold back. In one quick forceful motion he jammed his entire cock into Jimmy, all the way to his balls. The pain was unbearable as Jimmy screamed as loud as he could. Aidan quickly covered his mouth so they didn’t end up with security knocking at the door. Jimmy couldn’t believe he was letting his ass be torn open by the biggest cock he’d ever seen. 

Aidan began aggressively thrusting into Jimmy, harder than ever, holding tightly onto his shoulders. As he tried to control himself, Aidan got into a nice, slow fuck tempo, mixing it up with short strokes, then longer ones. After shoving it in to the hilt, he’d do long strokes, almost popping out, then shoving it all back in. 

This wasn't anything like his friend’s vanilla fucking, Aidan was fucking Jimmy roughly and there was nothing that he could about it. Aidan fought off the desire to take this further. He didn’t want to hurt or scare Jimmy. He wanted him to remember this as a good time. Aidan continued thrusting relentlessly, Jimmy had no idea how his ass stretched to handle him but it did. Up to a point. Jimmy’s young ass was mildly experienced, but this was beyond anything he'd ever done. 

Aidan was ready to unload in Jimmy’s ass. He hovered over him, slowly plunging his cock deep inside the boy and then pulling all the way out. He did this a few times before he was ready to explode. Aidan closed his eyes, bit his lip, and let out a big "Aaaaaarrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhh". His mammoth cock parked all the way in Jimmy, pulsing as he emptied his seed into him. He stayed like that for a few minutes or so, until Aidan’s cock went limp enough to pull out. Some of his cum came out with it and trickled down the edge of my mattress.

Aidan had one more surprise, he bent down and started sucking Jimmy’s dick. Jimmy came within thirty seconds, filling Aidan’s mouth with an enormous load that he'd basically fucked out of him. Aidan swallowed it all, then kissed Jimmy. “That was fucking awesome.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever be able to walk again. Or sit. Or poop. Or anything. Wow.”

“You’ll be fine. Was that too much for you?”

“Absolutely. I was really into it. You are a fucking monster, but you really didn’t give me your full effort, did you? You held back, though at one point. I thought you were going to kill me. Then I realized you were too pretty to survive in jail, so I knew you weren’t going to.”

“All that was going through your head while I was wrecking your ass? You are such a nerd.”

“A real fucking nerd.”

“This was fun. We have a few hours left.”

“Can we cuddle? Please?”

“Yeah. We can cuddle. You really are too fucking cute.”

***

The boys hung out every day and got to know each other really well. Aidan fucked Jimmy every night of the conference. He also kept pretty busy beyond Jimmy, fucking several more boys and girls while his mother was busy doing conference stuff. He did fuck the bartender as well. Twice. More importantly to Jimmy, Aidan let Jimmy fuck him. The boy was pretty good and even let Aidan give him some pointers about getting more aggressive. 

Aidan and Jimmy had become friends, though Jimmy wanted much more. When their time was over, Jimmy told Aidan he was in love with him. No one had ever told Aidan that so plainly and directly. Jack has sort of said it on multiple occasions, but this felt different - and weird. Jimmy was a 16 year old boy who lived in California. Rather than stress about it, Aidan decided to just enjoy the fact that he was loved.

Jimmy had left quite an impression on Aidan.

***

Ever since coming into the lives of Jack and company, Aidan has prospered, for the most part. He’s become less aloof, a little nicer and more focused. There were certainly big changes in his life - having a sister, being in a relationship with Jack and Harrison, becoming a part of a chosen family and, not the least of all, becoming wildly wealthy. However, Aidan still struggled a little. He wasn’t sure of his place in everything. 

Thanks to his newfound wealth and Jack’s generosity, his mom was having an amazing time and was getting to do all of the things she wanted to do to save her little part of the world. Aidan had a great relationship with his mother and made time for her every week. She loved being around Jack and Harrison, though she really didn’t know about the dynamics of their relationship. Of course, she didn’t know the full scope of everything Aidan did. He did what he could to keep it that way.

Parts of his life remained unchanged. He still worked a few hours a week at the record store, though he didn’t take a paycheck anymore. He still danced most weekends, passing his regular tip windfalls on to the other dancers. He still went to the bath house. He still went to school, though he was advancing so quickly that he’d be graduating soon. He was still addicted to sex, usually fucking two to four people a day. He still enjoyed his solitude, even though he now had someone to be with.

It didn’t bother him that many things remained the same. What frustrated him was what wasn’t changing. He wanted more from life and wasn’t sure how to get it. He’d been in the same basic mode for at least three years. He knew he needed to start thinking about a career - and he had his sights set on politics. Despite his extreme confidence, he was afraid to share his desire to run for office with anyone. For some reason - and he never felt this way about anything - he didn’t think he was qualified and didn’t think he’d be taken seriously. 

After a year in a three-way relationship with Jack and Harrison, Aidan wasn’t sure it was what he wanted. In fact, he knew it wasn’t what he wanted. He stayed with it because things had become even more complicated and it was nice to have someone to love and to be loved back. Aidan was still deeply and resolutely in love with Jack. He tried to shake it, but instead the feelings just got stronger. He kept these feelings to himself, afraid to cause strife in an otherwise happy situation. Regardless, Aidan wanted to be with Jack, sometimes desperately. He treasured his time alone with Jack, which he didn’t get nearly enough of. Harrison seemed to get more of Jack’s time, or they were all together. This was to be expected as far as Aidan was concerned, after all, he wasn’t the one married to Jack.

His feelings for Harrison grew over time. He could honestly say he loved Harrison, though nowhere near as passionately as he was with Jack. He really didn’t think he was in love with Harrison, though he could see himself spending his life with Harrison. They genuinely clicked in just about every way. Much like Harrison, a dark thought entered his brain once in a while - Jack wouldn’t be around forever. While it seemed like a natural progression, Aidan didn’t think it was safe to assume he’d end up with Harrison in that circumstance.

After the reunion and having a significant time alone with himself while Jack and Harrison traveled to New York and he traveled with his mom, Aidan was about to break. He needed to talk. He loved his sister Calista, but over time they realized they weren’t always in sync. The more Calista evolved into who she was, the further she became from who he was. They were simply going to be brother and sister, and that was ok. He didn’t feel close enough to anyone else to share such personal and deep thoughts. Harrison was out of the question because he was too close to things. This was not the kind of thing he could talk to his mom about. There really wasn’t any other option. He had to talk to Jack and needed to get up the nerve to call him soon.

***

“Jack Zaddy! Wassup?”

“The usual boring work stuff, what’s up with you stud monster? Hmm, it’s only 3:45, how many asses have you plowed so far?”

“Counting you and Harrison this morning, four fucking holes have been violated by me. It will be five in about 45 minutes once my shift ends at the store.”

“Busy boy, as usual. Is everything ok? Or are you just calling to say hi?”

“Everything is fine. I did just want to chat. I definitely wanted to hear your voice. I was also curious if you and I could get some time together? You know, just you and me. Would that be cool? Maybe on a night Harrison is going somewhere with Justin or something? One of those rare nights you don’t have some lame ass event to go to or a fucking meeeeeting?”

“Yeah. They’re doing a night or two in Toronto next week. They’re checking out some eco projects. I have a lame ass fundraiser I need to make an appearance at and a couple of other things, but I definitely have time for you. Do you want to join me at the fundraiser?”

“Will Justin Bieber be there?”

“Um, not at this one. This is one of the boring ones. Definitely lame ass.”

“Sounds fucking enticing. I’m gonna go with fuck no. Maybe I could meet you later for dinner? I kinda want to have some time to talk. Nothing wrong, just talk, you know?”

“That works. It will be later since I’m in Milwaukee that night. I’m sorry we have to schedule it like this, but you know how crazy things are. But, if you really need me for something, I will drop everything and give you all the time you need.”

“I’m gonna plow your ass later, so that’s really all I need right away. Anything else I need can wait until next week.”

“OK, then. How about 9:00 on Thursday at the Foundation Room? We can get a pretty quiet booth there and it’s close to home.”

“I definitely want to be close to home because I expect you to be number five that day. Or maybe six? Seven? Who knows how many people I will fuck that day?”

“Ok you sex maniac. I’ll see you at home tonight. And, Thursday is a date. I can’t wait.”