Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia.
Bayside Bang
Welcome to my new Home and Away story. This one is less character-centric and thematic as my previous ones, but will refer to events that has happened in them - so think of this as another alternate universe. Enjoy!
CHAPTER 1: Getting Tanked
WHO: Tank and Zac (who has taken back his old job at the prison)
WHERE: Amanda Vale's old mansion, now owned by a shacked up Zac and Tank. Improvements include turning the basement into their own private jail cell to recreate their time inside; and their own sexy portrait where Amanda's once hung, created by hot local photographer/artist Dom Lonergan
It was a sultry Saturday afternoon; the basement like a sauna as Zac and Tank went downstairs for some hot alone time. It felt as if Zac's tear gas had been turned into sex gas and unleashed; consuming them...and compelling them to fuck their way out of this sweaty, sticky situation...
They gasped for breath as they panted in impatience for the other's penis; impliedly relying on each other for oxygen as steamy but energising air was breathed down each other's throats as they kissed in amatory anticipation.
"Mmmmmmmmm...ommmmmmmmmmm..." The horned up guys moaned as they played a bloodthirsty match of tonsil hockey; the sounds of competitive tongues slamming and lustful lips sucking echoing through the metaphoric mist of passion.
Tank's heart continued to pound as Zac grabbed his wrists and pinned them above and behind his head, against the steel bars as their tongue tennis escalated; his body burning as it begged for Zac's brutalisation, while Zac kept him waiting and wanting it...craving it...increasingly more by the second...
As Zac released his grip, Tank gripped the bars for support as he pulled himself up and wrapped his legs around Zac's waist. Zac held Tank's thighs as his raging 9" ram raider pinpointed Tank's tight terminus and charged its way through.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." Tank let out a loud moan of ecstasy in response to Zac's zucchini finally stuffing him.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH....FUCK...I'VE BEEN WAITING ALL DAY FOR THIS!!" Zac moaned, kissing Tank again as he thrusted crazily like a starving beast on a mission.
After a while, just being inside Tank, watching him react raunchily to the rough, rigorous ramming, wasn't enough for Zac. After letting Tank's feet fall back to the floor, he spun him around and pressed him against the bars; pinning him with his sexy body as he slammed his fuckstick back up Tank's tunnel.
Apart from Zac's tool sledgehammering his insides, Tank felt Zac's smooth, sculpted body against his back. Zac looked and felt like somewhat of an adonic statute these days...a sex god even. Before they'd connected, Zac took out his frustrations of false imprisonment in the gym; working out insanely hard. Not that Zac wasn't already a fit hunk before, but the results had paid off, leaving him in the best shape of his life; physically closing the age gap between the unlikely pair, and increasing their sizzling chemistry. Past misdeeds became left behind as Tank had fucked his way to Zac's forgiveness. It was why Zac had become so withdrawn from his family; so determined to guarantee Tank's freedom; and so upset to see Tank so brazenly stabbed by jealous inmates...
Zac grabbed on to the bars alongside Tank, pulling himself even tighter against Tank as his giant cock continued to gouge Tank's passage. The steaminess had ceased to subside; the guys, but especially Zac as he was working his wand, still gasping as they let out short, breathless moans. Tank was glad his cock had somewhere to go, poking through the bars as it throbbed in approval - he couldn't imagine being pressed so hard against a wall while being equally as hard himself.
Soon after, Zac began to moan louder and louder as Tank felt Zac's body tense in preparation of cum production.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.......OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." Zac roared as his long love gun fired ferocious flames of lava into Tank. The backdoor fireworks lasted several seconds before concluding; his thrusts slowing as his load reduced to a trickle.
Relieved, Zac yanked Tank's silver chain necklace, pulling his head back as he shoved his tongue down his toy boy's throat. Feeing resuscitated from another heated kiss, Zac turned Tank back around and started gradually lowing himself to his knees; his lips making short but memorable stopovers down Tank's body...over his soft, fuzzy, lightly hairy treasure trail...before wrapping them: hot, wet, and salivating, around Tank's 9" tank.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...yeah...give my cock some attention now..." Tank moaned, melting into his own relief as it became time for him to get off.
Zac's mouth moistly massaged Tank's meat for many minutes. But although Tank was grateful just to be with Zac, instead of being sucked he wanted to be buried deep inside him...
Tank pulled Zac up and threw him against the bars, playfully and passionately paying him back. Slicked by Zac's saliva, Tank then ploughed his thick trojan tool through Zac's pipe as they both moaned uncontrollably.
The buff bulldog used Zac's hole as it was meant to be used; drilling his dick up him...using it to detail his desire for his sexy supporter...his lusty lover... letting Zac hear and feel his body talk as he got penetratingly physical with him...
Tank's senses were spasming as he slammed Zac; his body in overdrive as they all became used at once: he could see Zac lapping up his log's pounding...hear his erotic moans of pleasure...feel him as he fucked him and held him close...and smell his masculine scent as he tasted him while licking and kissing the back of his neck.
Before long, Tank held Zac tighter as he body began shaking violently.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK...I'M CUMMING...." Tank screamed sexily as his unreported flash flood filled Zac's well and truly smashed cherry pie; creaming it to kingdom cum.
The exhausted guys fell to the floor as they collapsed in each other's arms; too tired to stagger back upstairs for the time being...
NEXT: a love-hate relationship is tested...