Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Neighbours actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Channel 11 Australia and Freemantle Media.
Ethan was bored as he strolled around the Lassiter's complex, having just finished some lunch at Harold's. He was still searching for a job after Paul refused to hire him, but was managing to pay his rent at 24 Ramsay St in other ways...
Great Ethan thought to himself as he saw Paul outside the hotel. Words weren't exchanged but the smug staring down Paul gave Ethan was enough to make his skin crawl. Then Paul spotted a blast from the past heading towards the entrance.
"Back to see that crazy ex-stepmother of yours?" Paul called out to Boyd Hoyland.
"Not that's any of your business, but I'm here for the national medical conference. You'd know that but...oh wait...you don't own Lassiter's anymore." Boyd replied sarcastically.
Paul just glared at Boyd then began walking away. But as he looked behind him he saw Boyd and Ethan checking each other out.
"A word of advice Boyd: I'd watch that one if I were you. You never know what STD you might get off the slut bag." Paul yelled, referring to Ethan. He still had it in for the young hottie after catching him and Aaron fucking in his bed. But if Paul was honest with himself, he'd have realised Aaron being his trophy boyfriend wouldn't have lasted anyway...especially now that he'd lost everything.
"Man, he's some piece of work." Ethan said, shaking his head in disgust.
"Yeah." Boyd replied, nodding in agreement. "But I could care less. And so should you. Anyway, I was just about to grab a drink - I'd love some company. These conferences are pretty boring if you know what I mean. You can fill me in on what's changed around here."
"I'm new around here. Well I've been here before. But only briefly. I don't know much about the place sorry."
"Well then we'll just have to talk about something else, won't we? I'm Boyd by the way."
"Ethan."
Red Hot is more like it Boyd thought to himself as he walked the sexy stranger into the hotel elevator. Who needed The Waterhole when one had a fully stoked mini bar at hand...
Although they'd just met and the elevator ride was short, the hunky young men found themselves kissing and fondling each other before the doors had barely shut. Before arriving back in Erinsborough, Boyd had looked up the Ramsay St Residents Database to see who was living there these days and was surprised he only recognised Paul, Toadie, Steph, and the Kennedy's. There would be no catching up with old friends and flings; just meeting new ones such as Ethan. Not that there was any problem with that...
"Let's skip the drink." Ethan said; him and Boyd giving in to their itch to rip each other's clothes off. Boyd hadn't succeeded as a competitive body builder years ago, but his hot body succeeded in turning Ethan on. The guys wriggled like worms on a hotplate as they rolled around the bed kissing; their hands on a muscle safari with each other's perfect bodies as mere touching drove them wild with lust.
"I really could do with that drink." Boyd said after they'd been going at it a while.
"Yeah...I think we've earned it." Ethan replied.
As the guys stood in the kitchenette sipping wine, Ethan felt his cock being engulfed by Boyd's foreskin, their cocks making contact as they began docking. The guys moaned in enjoyment as the heads of their cocks rubbed...each cock pushing the other back and forth with every movement through their united fleshy pipe.
As Boyd finished his glass, he picked up the TV remote and accessed the adults only channel and found them some hot porn to watch as they returned to the bed and resumed savouring their sexiness against the soundtrack of butt slapping and horny moans. Boyd was really into Ethan; deliberately prolonging the foreplay to keep the encounter from being just a fuck n' go. And with nothing better to do, Ethan was happy to stay a while. But after a while longer, Boyd finally drilled his doctor dick into Ethan, driving him to moan in desire...so much so that they wouldn't have been surprised to receive noise complaints from the adjoining suites.
Before long Boyd was injecting his medicine...his thick white sex serum...into Ethan. They spent the next few minutes recovering in each other's arms, watching the porn before Ethan decided it was time to return the favour.
"I'm not a doctor but my diagnosis is that you also need a dose of hot dick." Ethan said as his bloke-poker busted Boyd's buggery box...
Meanwhile at 24 Ramsay St:
Piper was wagging school, having finally worn down Tyler (and stripped him down too) as they enjoyed the privacy of the empty house; a rare occurrence these days as Ethan, welcome as he was, got in the way as he bludged in between job hunting. But as they made out, neither was aware Brad had entered the yard through the side gate and was swimming in the pool.
Unwrapping herself from the grip of Tyler's fine flesh, Piper needed air as she went to the fridge to get some drinks, only to bump into her father heading inside through the back door...
"How many times do Therese and I need to tell you to stay away from Piper?!" Brad demanded after sending Piper on her way.
"Ummmm...uh...." Tyler didn't know what to say. He was embarrassed him and Piper had been caught doing the "wrong" thing...again. Was the age difference really a huge deal? Just because Brad had kept his fucks with teenage boys like Ben and Clem secret didn't stop him being a hypocrite...even if it was just for show in front of his wife and kids.
"Maybe this time you'll get the message." Brad said as he threw Tyler on the table and began fucking him.
"Damn! Where's my phone when I need it!" Piper said to herself, her eyes wide in shock as she watched her dad fuck her crush through the window. All her technological devices were still confiscated and banned after she uploaded Tyler's funny and hot, but damaging mock ad video to the Fitzgerald Motors website as payback for overhearing Tyler tell Aaron she was immature. If only she knew Tyler had already fucked her same-age friend Ben.
"Some way to kill my feelings for him, dad." Piper continued talking her herself. "Just help yourself to him...you might as well...Imogen already has..." And Josh too, except Piper didn't know that. No one would believe her if she said anything; and without any way to capture the evidence, it was pointless continuing watching and she sulked off...
"Piper's my baby girl...she's off limits...are you getting that through your head?" Brad grunted as he slammed his stick into Tyler.
"Yeah...and through my tight, hot ass..." Tyler responded teasingly.
"Mmmmmmm, you know it."
"If you wanted to fuck me Brad you only had to ask instead of using Piper as an excuse."
It was a hot scene as the long haired, long dicked hunks continued to give and take, respectively. But the hottest moment came as Brad breathlessly discharged a deluge of dick dew over Tyler; the flow so fervid it spread like the semen blob monster over Tyler's torso, down his sexy sides, and on to the table beneath him.
"Piper who?" Tyler panted.
"Good man, that's what I like to hear." Brad said, lying on top of Tyler as they kissed; their touching bodies sliding over each other with the wet layer of shlong slime between them.