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This story is based on characters in the UK soap Hollyoaks. It is a work of pure fiction. Nothing in this story should be taken to imply that the characters or the actors who play them are gay. I don't know anything about their true sexualities. The characters and the show are trademarks of and copyright Channel 4.
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PART THREE -- JOSH, STE & JUSTIN
Josh and Ste were sat in the front room of the flat that Ste shared with Justin. As Justin was out for the night, Ste had asked Josh to come over with his camcorder and show him the video he'd been dying to see ever since Josh had told him about it.
"I can't believe you've been secretly filming your own brother!" said Ste excitedly, as they boys settled down next to each other on the sofa, Josh having connected the camcorder to the widescreen TV.
"Not complaining are you?" smiled Josh.
"No fuckin' way!" said Ste, rubbing his hands in anticipation. "Bring it on!"
And the boys watched, as the screen version of Rhys stirred in his bed, dreamily waking from his sleep. His hair was messy and ruffled, as you would expect for first thing in the morning, and this made him look all the more sexy. He pulled the bedsheet down to his waist, revealing his topless body. He closed his eyes and spread his arms out to have a stretch, his hairy armpits now coming into view.
"Oh, man, I'd love to lick those sweaty pits!" said Ste.
"I'll let you lick mine later if you want," teased Josh.
"Sounds good," smiled Ste, and they turned their attention back to the screen, where Rhys was running his hands casually down his body, rummaging through the sparse chest hair that was there.
"This is where it gets good," said Josh, with a grin, and Ste watched in delight as Rhys' hand disappeared under the covers, and he could clearly be heard saying, "Good morning, big boy," with his trademark cheeky grin. The boys chuckled to themselves, as they continued to watch the motion of Rhys's hand under the covers, clearly having some fun down there.
"Come on, take the covers off," urged Ste, as if Rhys could hear him. And it seemed that Ste's wish was his command, as the next minute Rhys had kicked the bedcover to the floor and was lying on the bed in nothing but his boxers, one hand inside them. The boys could clearly make out the outline of his big balls, his hand moving around just above them. Rhys spread his legs open and lifted his knees up a bit, now slowly starting to gyrate his body on the bed, while he continued to play with his cock in his boxers.
"Fuckin hell, this is so hot!" said Ste, rubbing his own growing bulge in his jeans.
Josh was diong the same. "You're telling me!"
Rhys removed his hand from inside his boxers, and the boys could make out the visible outline of his sizeable cock and equally sizeable balls. "Down they come," smiled Josh, right on cue. Rhys pulled down his boxers and threw them aside, unwittingly revealing to the camera a full blown erection, glistening wet with precum. Rhys continued to slowly gyrate his hips in the same position as before, while enjoying his body with his hands, carressing his own chest, his stomach, his groin, his thigh, moaning with pleasure at the feel of his own touch.
Back on the other side of the screen, the boys had both unzipped themselves and got their cocks out, stroking them to the sight of a naked Rhys on his bed, made all the more thrilling by the fact that Rhys had no idea he was being filmed. To the shock and delight of the boys, Rhys was now playing with his hole, his legs spread nice and wide, giving the camera an almost perfect view of the goings on. Sliding his fniger in and out of his tight wet hole in rhythm to the movement of his hips, this was so good it may aswell have been a porn film.
"You'll like this bit," said Josh, and the boys watched as Rhys turned over and then got on his knees, with his legs still spread wide, so that he was in a doggy style position, facing away from them, but his arsehole pointing straight at the camera.
"Oh, fuck me, what an angle!" came Ste's excited response, his wanking getting faster.
"How much do you wanna be stood behind him right now, pounding that hole?" asked Josh.
"You know how much!"
Rhys was now jerking off again, his arse in the air, his wet pink hole begging to be fucked, and his big hairy balls just below them, bouncing up and down as Rhys wanked.
So engrossed were the boys with Rhys that neither of them heard the key in the front door, nor did they hear it shut when Justin came in. He looked confused for a moment, as he thought he heard the sound of moaning from the front room, but his confusion soon turned to shock when he stepped towards the door and looked inside. Josh and Ste with their cocks out, wanking over something on the TV. His gaze turned towards the screen, and nothing could have prepared him for the shock of seeing the image of Rhys, on his bed, being filmed from behind, wanking hard and moaning even harder. To his surprise, Justin found himself getting aroused, and he couldn't help but reach down and start stroking his growing cock through his jeans.
The boys were just as unaware of Justin's presence in the doorway behind them as Rhys was that he was the secret star of his brother's little porn vid. He turned around and lay on his back again, wanking furiously and the boys could tell from his face that he was close to cumming. Ste and Josh both unbuttoned their jeans and pulled them down to their ankles, along with their boxers, so that they were sat there with their hard ons sticking up from in between their bare legs. Almost instinctively, they started wanking each other off, and the sight of both boys sat there, naked from the waist down, playing with each other's cocks, caused Justin's own manhood to throb excitingly against the restrictive material of his tight boxers. Back on the screen, Rhys let out a long, deep moan as he splattered a huge load of cum over his chest. The innocent porn star carried on wanking while the cum kept shooting, spurt after spurt of hot white spunk decorating his sexy body.
"Watch this bit!" said Josh excitedly to Ste, who stared intently as Rhys took a scoopful of cum on his finger and put it in his mouth, licking it slowly, while looking straight into the camera, completely unaware it was there.
"Dirty cum-loving bastard!" grinned Ste.
Rhys scooped up more of his tasty spunk, still licking his fingers slowly, enjoying the taste, savouring every drop, until his body was left glistening only with the remains of it.
This was all too much to bear for Justin, who silently unzipped his flies and pulled out his fully erect cock, stroking it while he watched the boys watching Rhys. On screen, Rhys got up from the bed, grabbed a towel and left the room, presumably to go and clean himself up in the shower. The show was clearly over.
"So what did you think of my work?" asked Josh.
"Fuckin' quality mate!" replied Ste. "The things I'd do your brother!"
"Well I'm the next best thing to my brother," winked Josh, "so why don't you do them to me instead?"
"Sounds like a plan," smiled Ste. He lay down on the sofa and pulled Josh on top of him, grabbed his face towards him and put his lips on Josh's. The boys kissed each other hungrily, their bodies writhing around on top of each other, cocks rubbing together. Justin had never seen anything so horny, and he stood there wanking away in silence. Ste was running his hands over Josh's bare arse, groping at the flesh and letting his hands slide inside his crack. Josh lifted his arse and spread his legs, as Ste's fingers teased at his hole, before slipping inside, causing Josh to moan right into his mouth.
"You know, I don't think Mr Owen would approve of us having all this extra tuition without him," grinned Ste.
Josh chuckled. "I won't tell him if you won't."
"Mmmm yeah, I like dirty little secrets."
"Yeah, well I like dirty little cocksuckers," said Josh, sitting up now to feed his cock to Ste. But before Ste's lips could make contact with it, they were disturbed suddenly by the sound of a mobile phone ringing. Ste recognised it immediately as Justin's ringtone, and the boys both looked round to see where the sound had come from. Justin panicked, and knew it was too late; before he could reach in his pocket for his phone or even turn and run, the boys had spotted him, stood there in the doorway, his stiffy out of his jeans and one hand around it. Rooted to the spot, the poor boy looked terrified, as if he'd just been caught stealing, and Ste couldn't help but notice how sexy he looked when he was scared. For a few moments, the three of them soaked in the shock and nobody spoke.
Finally Ste broke the silence. "Well well, looks like someone's been spying on us."
"N-no, I, I..." muttered Justin, before composing himself. "What the fuck are you two doing anyway?"
"What does it look like, Burton?" said Ste, with a laugh.
"Anyway, we could ask you the same question," smiled Josh, pointing to Justin's erection poking out of his jeans. "Why don't you come over here? Plenty of room for one more."
"No, I'm... I'm not gay," stuttered Justin.
"It's OK mate, nor are we," replied Josh with a wink, and he stood up and walked over to the doorway. Justin couldn't keep his eyes off Josh's beautiful cock, pointing right at him as he approached.
But he still didn't have the nerve. "Look, I better go," he said. But Josh ignored his protests and pulled him close, so that their cocks rubbed together, and put his lips on Justin's mouth. Ste looked on in amusement, Justin was clearly uncomfortable, but he didn't doubt for a second that Josh wouldn't be able to persuade him. Within moments, Josh and Justin's faces were glued together in a hot French kiss, Josh tenderly stroking the back of Justin's head and Justin now daring to grab Josh's bare arse, pressing his throbbing cock even harder against Josh's.
Feeling a little neglected now, Ste got up and walked over to the boys. "Don't I get a go?"
Josh pulled away and his lips were replaced by Ste's, barely giving poor Justin time to take a breath. As the boys kissed, Josh got down on his knees and pulled Justin's jeans and boxers down to his ankles. Justin's cock looked about seven inches but was fatter than Josh's or Ste's, and it was surrounded by a thick bush of golden pubes. Josh got to work straightaway, licking the head and running his tongue up and down the hard shaft, before taking it in his mouth and giving Justin what he assumed was his first ever male blowjob. (Little did he know that back in the day, Mr Owen used to give Justin some of that special one-on-one "extra tuition" of his).
Ste and Justin continued to kiss, as Ste unbuttoned Justin's shirt and ran his hands over his chest and its generous covering of blonde hair. Feeling he should reciprocate the action, Justin pulled off Ste's t-shirt and ran his hands over Ste's contrastingly smooth, bare chest and toned stomach, loving the feel of his soft hairless skin. Josh stood up and took his T-shirt off so that the three of them were now completely naked. "Shall we get a bit more comfortable?" he asked, and they moved back over to the sofa. "I don't know about you," he continued, "but my arse could do with a good fucking, any offers?"
"I'll let Justin go first," smiled Ste. "It's only polite."
"Well I guess any hole's a goal and all that," said Justin.
"Listen to you, still tryin' to justify yourself!" laughed Ste.
"I'm not! I'm just--"
But Josh cut them off. "Shut the fuck up and get that fat cock inside me!" he demanded. He was already on the sofa, lying on his back, his legs spread wide and his knees up to his chest, ready for action. Justin got on the sofa and wasted no time, he pressed his hungry cock against Josh's hole and slid it in. "Mmmmm," came Josh's response. This may not have been the biggest cock he'd had but may well have been the fattest. Something told Justin that Josh was no stranger to being fucked, so he had no reason to be gentle with him. He thrust his cock vigorously in and out of Josh's hole, making the boy moan and gasp repeatedly. With every thrust, his balls made a loud slapping noise against Josh's arse cheeks. Ste took the opportunity to explore Josh's hot young body with his tongue, licking his way across his chest, gently biting down on each nipple. Then he took Josh's arm and raised it, burying his face in his hairy armpit, taking in the sweaty musk, kissing and licking at the soft tuft of hair. Justin smiled at Ste's strange fetish, but Ste was clearly loving every second of it, really getting into it, moaning with pleasure as he moved to the other armpit. Josh found it surprisingly arousing, and doubled with the pleasure of being fucked hard by Justin's thick manhood, it was sending shivers of excitement running through his body. Lost in the moment, he reached down and started wanking his hard cock, harder and faster than he ever had before.
Within moments, Josh felt that familiar sensation of orgasmic build-up inside him, and with Justin relentlessly ploughing his arse and Ste with his face still buried in his armpits, Josh literally screamed as his cock erupted with cum. He kept wanking as he came, until his stomach was covered in hot, creamy teenage spunk. Ste looked impressed, and he scooped some of it up on his tongue, before feeding it to Josh, who was always only too happy for a taste of his own cum. "I think we need to decorate that sweet innocent face with our spunk, what do you think Justin?"
"Sounds good to me," came Justin's reply with a smile, as he withdrew from Josh's hole and he and Ste knelt above Josh's face and wanked. Josh was loving the view of both boys' cock and balls from below, excitedly anticipating the cum that was about to shoot from them and over his face. While they played with their cocks, he played with both boys' balls, gently squeezing and carressing them. Ste and Justin snogged each other as they wanked, Justin now having clearly shed any inhibitions and letting his tongue explore his flatmate's mouth while his hand carressed the back of his neck.
Ste came first, aiming his cock right at Josh's face as he did, releasing spurt after spurt of hot sticky cum. Before Ste had finished, Justin was shooting his own spunk over Josh's face, until it was literally covered in the white stuff, in his hair, over his cheeks, in his mouth, dribbling from his lips, dripping down his chin.
After the boys got their breath back, Ste spoke. "You look like such a dirty fuckin' whore," he laughed at Josh.
Josh smiled back, and then suddenly grabbed Ste, rubbing his face against Ste's chest before Ste even had a chance to retaliate. "You little bastard!" retorted Ste, wrestling himself free of Josh, but not before his chest and stomach were now covered with a generous helping of his and Justin's spunk.
"I guess we both need a shower now, don't we?" said Josh.
"I guess we do," laughed Ste.
"I'd better come in with you", smiled Justin. "Just to make sure you're properly clean."
And the boys laughed and headed for the bathroom, laughing and joking and spanking each other's bare bums as they went.
Half an hour later, Josh was back home. He entered his room and turned on the light. He noticed a piece of paper on his bed. Walking over to it, he picked it up to read it. "HOPE U & STE ENJOYED THE SHOW ;-) RHYS."
He read the note again and again to make sure he wasn't imagining things. It just wasn't open to any ambiguity, the meaning was clear. The only explanation was that Rhys had known he was being filmed that morning, and he'd known Josh and Ste had been watching it. How he'd known, he hadn't the slightest idea. But for once, Josh was genuinely shocked and he had no idea how he'd look his big brother in the eye at breakfast the next morning...