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.
Fitzgerald Motors had became just as much the sexy hotspot as it was shifty. A lot of cum had been spilled there over the past few years. But as hot as the sex was, it was clean in comparison to the literally dirty depths garage sex was about to become...
Learning his lesson from the time the garage was robbed due to not locking the door properly, Ben was again entrusted to close the garage alone one night. But as he had his back turned to do one final inspection before leaving, someone snuck through the door. Just as Ben switched off the lights, he caught the intruder's shadowy presence, but didn't see his face. He picked up a spanner to defend himself but before he could take a swing the intruder grabbed his wrist to stop him and shoved his tongue down his throat to block him from screaming. He couldn't risk Ben drawing attention to his presence.
The intruder then switched on a lamp, revealing his identity. Ben breathed a sigh of relief, knowing he had nothing to fear. He was curious, however.
"What are you doing here?" Ben whispered. Ned Willis was the last person he expected to see.
"I came back to see my dad. But I need to lay low."
"So you thought you'd hide out here."
"Yeah, but I couldn't break in. You know, my good behaviour bond and all that. Sorry I scared you."
"You didn't. It's all good."
"OK. Great. So you know nothing, right? You never saw me. I can count on your silence, yeah?" Ned asked; just enough urgency in his voice to highlight the seriousness of his request without begging like a dog.
"Sure. But on one condition."
Ned groaned. "What?" Why couldn't Ben just be a good boy and make his life easier?
Ben just gave a seductive look as he rubbed Ned's package; their lips instinctively meeting as they kissed. Ned was smiling on the inside. So all Ben wanted was a fuck: Cheap. Hot. That was a price he could afford and was happy to pay in exchange. At the same, Ben was so turned on by the thought of getting with the black sheep of the Willis family. After Ned, he'd have fucked his way through all the hot men of that family; having already played with Brad and Josh on seperate occasions. Although Ned was sexy, Ben hadn't thought about banging him until just now; Ned's kiss suddenly sparking new feelings he didn't know he had.
With one arm wrapped around Ben, Ned pushed Ben towards a work bench while the other scooped a bunch of tools and flung them away; clearing a space as he lifted Ben on it.
"I've always wanted to do that." Ned laughed; momentarily breaking his lips from Ben's before resuming their kiss. Mouth's glued, Ned proceeded to unhook Ben's overalls; pulling them off and tossing them with the scattered tools on the ground.
Ned then got naked and joined Ben atop the bench as they sucked each other in a 69er: Ned on top with Ben lying underneath a low ceiling of lightly-haired toned muscles...
Ned was so horny, having not had sex in a while as he travelled undetected, that he didn't take long to cum. Having used his mouth to get out of (or in) many a sticky situation during his gang days it wasn't much longer until he made Ben cum too...
Later that night:
"Ned?! Ben?! What's going on?!" Tyler said as he entered the garage, catching Ned fucking Ben.
"We're just...uhhh...what are you doing here?!" Ben managed to say amidst looking like a deer in the headlights.
"I didn't see you come home...then Amy told me she heard a loud bang earlier...I was worried something happened to you...that you were hurt..." Tyler replied; his speech hurried in a mix of concern and fluster. Then he became angry and jealous; two emotions that always caused him to act out as he vented. Although he didn't own Ben it still hurt to see him getting fucked by his mate; especially in what had become their somewhat special place.
"Dirty fuckers!" Tyler yelled, amongst other obscenities. Ben didn't know what to say; unaware his and Tyler's chemistry had manifested into such deep feelings on Tyler's side. What had changed since he happily became a third player with him and Angus just days ago? When had this sudden change occurred? Surely it wasn't Ned himself triggering this response. His continual fucking of Ben while seemingly ignoring Tyler despite looking at him, however...
Tyler than noticed an open canister of motor grease.
"Too busy fooling around to put the lid on huh?!" Tyler shouted; his temper causing him to pitch the canister at Ben. Upon impact, Ben was splattered with the thick, slippery black mechanical lube as if they were playing paint skirmish. Ned wasn't exempt; the remnants landing on him as he became involved in the line of fire.
"Suits you." Tyler sneered. He then opened another canister and poured it over Ben's discarded overalls.
"Awwwww man, I have to wear those home." Ben said in dismay. This wasn't the dirty he liked to get. But Tyler felt some kind of perverse pleasure in soiling his slutty friend and his clothes; similar to the way people strangely found fun in starting food fights...
"You're a mechanic, no-one's gonna give a shit!" Tyler laughed tauntingly. He then shoved Ned onto his back, separating him from Ben.
"Looks like you could use some more lube." Tyler said as he poured more grease over Ned's cock and smeared it over his stick as he jerked him off. He then grabbed Ned by the jaw and pulled him into a kiss; Ned's beard now darkened by the traces of grease left by Tyler's strong fingers.
Beneath his fury, Tyler wanted Ned; looking into his sexy eyes as he caressingly wiped grease across Ned's cheeks like he was applying sunblock to a child. After another brief kiss, Tyler slammed Ned back down on the bench as he scooped another handful of grease and, using his three middle fingers, pushed it up Ned's hole as he proddingly prepared his ass for a lashing. He repeated the process a few more times, each messier than the last until there was so much grease in and around Ned's hole he looked like he'd shat himself...or a black-bummed baboon.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." they both moaned as Tyler finally dunked his dick into the black sea; beginning in fifth gear as he roughly rammed the last remaining Willis son.
Ben sat beside them, fist-pumping his fucker as he watched keenly. He showed no sign of wanting to be anywhere else; yet Tyler was intent on keeping him in place - grabbing his neck and throwing him down on the bench alongside Ned to await his turn. After a few moments he released his hold on Ben's throat; his ingrained fingerprints leaving charcoal evidence of his semi-strangle. The remainder of Ben's neck looked like a streaky glass window as his fingers left a grubby trail on their slippery trip to Ben's chest where he deliberately smeared the grease he hurled on him earlier. Resting his grimy hand on Ben's boner, Tyler then shifted his split focus back on Ned.
"Yeah...take that dick bitch...moan for me..."
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK ME..." Ned moaned, complying with Tyler's demands as he accentuated his sounds of pleasure...
Tyler could feel his pre-cum emulsifying with the grease inside Ned's nook, and he knew he was headed for detonation.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK YEAH....." Tyler moaned as his penis polluted Ned's rectum even further. With the addition of Tyler's load, the goop inside Ned was more black and white than an old movie.
Tyler then flipped Ben on his stomach so his ass faced up. Pulling apart Ben's cheeks, he then poured Grease over his opening like ketchup between a hot dog roll. Next, he plunged his pole into Ben in fast, singular thrusts. Although Ben was ripe for a ramming, Tyler decided to tease him a little longer.
"Mmmmmmmmmm....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Tyler moaned as he tipped grease on his chest, painting himself with Ned's assistance. Cock coated in extra grease, Tyler then turkey slapped Ben: first his ballooned butt cheeks...then against his black hole as he flicked his dick, allowing its fat head to hit its holey target. When that got old, he mounted Ben; grinding his sausage through his crack in a dry humping-style action. Eventually he barrelled his banger into Ben, belting him internally as he fucked him possessively.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...SHIT...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." they moaned like they'd never fucked before. Well it had never been this filthy, the grease making Tyler's tool the slipperiest it'd ever been as it slid through him with super ease.
As if the smooth, sizzling transmission wasn't already making Tyler scream in indulgent gratification, his expressions of hot happiness almost brought down the house as he fired his wild wad into Ben.
Spent from fucking two hot studs, Tyler collapsed against one of the cars as he caught his breath. As Ben and Ned dressed they looked at each other before bursting out laughing at the sight of each other covered in grease. Still panting, Tyler grinned as he smeared Ben's defaced overalls; his slimy grip closing in on Ben's package as he groped him. He then flicked grease on Ned's clothes for good measure. Ben and Ned gave each other a mischievous look as Ned pulled out his swiss army knife and cut an opening in the crotch of Ben's overalls.
"Susan will never get them clean anyway." Ned laughed as he unzipped his jeans; the exposed spunks greasing themselves as they prepared to give Tyler a taste of his own medicine. Their raging rods were so oily they saw no reason why both wouldn't slip nicely into Tyler at the same time. Using the hood of the car, Ned nailed him from underneath with Ben entering him head on. Once he'd inserted himself, Ben laid against Tyler, ensuring his body felt his soaked overalls as they drilled him...
After their cum whitewashed Tyler's black greasy ass, the guys decided to call it a night.
"Don't throw those away. I expect to see you in them tomorrow." Tyler smiled, referring to Ben's newly altered overalls that would give him easy access to Ben's tool without needing to remove them. They then kissed goodnight, with Ned joining in as they shared their tongues around. At the same time, Ben and Ned took one last opportunity for payback - messing up Tyler's hair; slicking it with handfuls of grease as they sexily stroked it...