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.
Even suffering mental distress, Aaron's body remained in hot demand. But he wasn't the only Brennan brother having a ton of sex lately...
Mark was on a nighttime highway patrol shift when he noticed a head suddenly pop up in the front of the car he was driving behind. He quickly sounded the siren, pulling over the driver.
"License and registration." Mark requested, performing the routine procedure. He noted the driver's name was Clark.
"And you, mate." He then asked of the passenger. His name was Henry.
"I've been behind you guys for a while, and I only just saw your head pop up, Henry. What were you doing head down in a moving vehicle for so long? I doubt you were watching Clark's foot on the accelerator... it's pretty obvious you were giving him head, yeah?"
Henry's giggling fit said it all.
"Look, I'm all for trying hot things, but do you realise how dangerous that was? What if there was an accident? Clark would have lost a very valuable part..."
"Yeah...sorry officer." Henry said.
Before Mark had even threatened a fine, Clark took pre-emptive action, offering up Henry on a silver platter to suck Mark's cock too.
Mark quickly scanned the area - the road was pretty quiet; the paddock to the side surrounded by trees.
"Come on." Mark said as Clark and Henry eagerly followed him into the paddock...
Although it was just another night...and another routine blowjob as a cute young guy sucked his way out of a fine, it was still nevertheless hot as Mark stood there enjoying the best perk of his position.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Mark moaned as Henry worked his remorseful mouth over his meat. Henry's breath was so hot he felt as if he was pepper-spraying his pole; burning him up in hot pleasure.
Meanwhile, Clark, turned on by the sight of sharing his boyfriend, jerked off as he watched Henry heat up the hot cop...
Mark and Clark soon blew their loads and everyone resumed their evening...
2 days later:
"Fancy seeing you here." Mark said as he spotted Henry roaming around the Erinsborough Pride Festival.
Henry was in awe as his eyes soaked up the sight of Mark - he was even hotter in the daylight; standing there buff and bare chested...
"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you and what happened the other night." Mark added trying to break the ice as he observed Henry's drooling prevented him from speaking.
"I bet you say that to all the boys haha." Henry replied.
"Yeah, I do, but I like you, and you're here..."
"So you're looking for a repeat performance?" Henry teased.
"Maybe."
"What do you think about my boyfriend?" Henry asked Mark, hoping to return the favour and let Clark in on the action. Taking turns sharing each other with other guys was part of Henry and Clark's relationship. Now that Clark was the last one to share Henry, it was Henry's turn to share Clark with someone...
"He's alright. But it's you I'm interested in..."
"Small world." Clark laughed as he approached. "Join us for a drink?" He hadn't heard what the guys were talking about...
The guys grabbed a table, with Mark sitting across from Henry. Mark was horny and impatient as he tried figuring out how he was going to make it happen with Henry. He decided footsies would grab Henry's attention; but not the usual brush of the feet - he aimed higher as he discreetly foot-felt Henry's hard package as he massaged it with his toes.
Clark's eyes were too glued to Mark's body to notice Henry quietly unzip his shorts, inviting Mark to slip his foot inside. As he rubbed Henry's package through his jocks, Mark's foot found the opening in them, sliding his foot through the final layer as he wrapped his toes around Henry's hot, throbbing tool.
Henry couldn't take the sexy sensations any longer. "I REALLY need another drink!" he said, tucking his charmed snake to the side as he zipped his shorts and stood up.
"Same." Mark replied enthusiastically. "Can we bring you back something?" he asked Clark.
"Another margarita would be awesome."
"You got it."
Mark led Henry a couple of streets away into a secluded alley way, pulling one of the street barricades across the entry to ensure no-one would come in.
The studs were gasping as they kissed like their survival depended on it; while at the same time pulling out each other's raging rods as they pumped them. Mark hadn't seen Henry's cock the other night; even more impressed with the teen than he already was as his eyes came into contact with his thick, 9" sausage. It looked every bit as amazing as it felt earlier.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fuck...oh my god...." Henry moaned as Mark crumbled to his knees in lust and swallowed his sizeable stick. He was so delirious with desire it wasn't long before his dick spit in Mark's mouth; quickly curing Mark's curiosity as to its quality and quantity.
With barely a chance for either to catch their breath, Mark then had Henry bent over some old crates as he pulled his singlet off him and held his hunky muscles in his hands as he slamingly lodged his log into his clearing.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...they both moaned as they fulfilled their fantasy...
After delayed gratification, Mark couldn't control his cum for too long before he blasted his batter into Henry's hole.
"Holy fuck that was amazing." Henry panted.
"Yeah, I wasn't expecting THAT." Mark replied. He knew he'd get Henry, just not how overcome with erotic electricity he'd be for him.
In the moment they couldn't decide if it was just a twice-off between them or the beginning of a sizzling summer fling. Just in case, they exchanged numbers before Mark let Henry return to Clark.
"So where's the drinks?" Clark asked as Henry returned empty handed.
"Uh..the line was too long..."
Henry smiled to himself; Clark didn't suspect a thing. He felt so dirty, but so turned on he'd gotten away with it...