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.
Aaron was glad for any excuse to watch hot young boys in tight shorts, including the now infamous Erinsborough High dodgeball game at the Rec Centre. He recognised a few of the local lads he'd fucked, but remained focused on Ben; impressed with his game. Especially when Ben was the last man standing, making him the winner. So in addition to sexual talent and modelling talent, Aaron identified Ben's sporting talent, intending to capitalise on it...
Ben was in the backyard doing gardening; his punishment ongoing for conspiring with Xanthe to make their grandmothers believe each had forgiven the other for their part in the brawl over Ben winning dodgeball...which led to Sheila throwing oranges at him...which led to her ban from the Rec Centre and asking for Susan's help in getting the decision overturned...you get the picture.
Aaron had been sun baking again when he spotted movement through the fence. It was Ben. Perfect.
"Hey Ben!" Aaron yelled out as he poked his head over the fence. "Nice game the other day."
"Thanks." Ben yelled back.
"Listen Ben, have you thought about playing on a more professional level? You clearly have skills. And I'd be happy to represent you."
Ben dropped his shovel and approached Aaron.
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Aaron thought to himself. Just the way Ben strode over; his shirtless body on display...his tight shorts doing little to hide his yummy teenage package...
"Yeah? Tell me more about this idea of yours." Ben smiled in glee, knowing such a move would really stick it to Sheila.
"There's really not much to discuss. I'll find a good team and get you on it. But first I need to further assess your skills. You know, just to make sure I'm not wasting my time."
"OK. So what are you going to do? Throw a few things at me and hope you miss?"
"Exactly."
"Cool. Come on over then." Apart from plotting to stir Sheila, Ben needed a break from his mundane punishment.
"Right. So I'll start easy. But remember: focus. DON'T get distracted."
Aaron then turned on the garden hose and began spraying water in Ben's direction. Ben dodged a few blasts before he got pelted right in the chest.
"Ben man, concentrate!" Aaron instructed.
"Yeah, concentrate, that's why you wore those." Ben laughed, referring to Aaron's perfectly fitted speedo. He saw no need to bother getting dressed just to visit Ben.
"You think THESE are distracting?!" Aaron laughed. "THIS is distracting!" He added, tossing off his speedo has he flaunted his fat 9" tool. "Reckon you can dodge a load of my cum?" He teased.
"You know I can't resist!" Ben laughed.
"Well if you can focus for the next few rounds I might just give you a reward." Aaron winked, giving Ben a playful squirt of water.
"Mmmmmm, don's stop, that's nice." Ben moaned as the cool water tricked down his own sun baking body. Aaron indulged Ben; hosing him down. As the streams of water continued, Ben threw his back in enjoyment, shaking excess water from his hair. Ben was simply gorgeous, especially in the moment. Aaron felt himself throb; if only he could replay he moment in slow motion...
After a few more moments Aaron cooled himself down, just slightly, as he turned the hose on himself...
"OK, let's try this again." Aaron said, peeling the lid off one of the containers he'd brought with him. It was sticky, saucy, noodley Chinese takeout: left over sweet and sour pork and lemon chicken shoved in a box. Trying to catch Ben off guard, Aaron hurled it at him without warning.
SPLAT! Ben wasn't fast enough.
The guys laughed as they heard "hit me with your best shot...fire away..." blasting out of Xanthe's bedroom window. If only Xanthe knew that was just the beginning of Aaron was doing to her boyfriend just a couple of yards away...
"Game on, bitch!" Ben teased as Aaron grabbed a handful of soil from the garden and pegged it at Ben; making instant mud as it hit his water-drenched body.
"Dude, come on!" Aaron tried encouraging Ben.
"If this doesn't make you move I don't know what will!" Aaron said playfully as he scooped up some of the Kennedy's compost. Most of it had disintegrated into stinky pulp, but some rotting banana peels and potato skins were still recognisable. Ben ducked just in time for the crap to land in Susan's rose bushes.
"Now that's more like like it! Show me what you've got!" Aaron spurred Ben on. He then opened another container: last week's beef stew.
WHAM! Gravy, peas and carrots clung to Ben's leg as the saucy dish failed to miss him completely.
Aaron huffed in annoyance. But he persisted anyway, depleting his arsenal of Indian curry, sticky date sauce, pea and ham soup and duck liver pate.
"Hmmmmmm this wasn't such a good idea." Aaron said, looking at Ben covered in all of the above after failing to dodge it. Or was it? Aaron flashed back to the messy mayhem he and Ned caused Tyler at Harold's recently.
"Cant have been a complete waste of time." Ben grinned as Aaron smeared the results of his food missiles over Ben; magnifying the mess on his muscles as took the opportunity to feel him up yet again. Then they began kissing as Aaron slipped off Ben's shorts; their hard cocks colliding like some kind of dick duel as their mouths smothered each other.
Ned poked his head over the other fence to see what the commotion was; recalling the same sexy memory as Aaron as he grabbed his tenting crotch and rubbed himself in keen voyeurism. Before long, Ned climbed over the fence; his pointed cock acting like a compass directing him to the action. Aaron saw him approaching out the corner of his eye.
"Oi! Who said you could just come over you dirty perve." Aaron said cheekily as he scooped some of the mess off Ben and playfully slapped one of Ned's solid pecs with it.
"You gonna clean that up?" Ned demanded, getting in Aaron's face.
"Make me." he replied. "Or better still make this one do it. He's in trouble." Aaron grinned as he teasingly shoved Ben.
Taking advantage of their super-close proximity, Aaron and Ned exchanged a quick kiss before Ned grabbed Ben and slid up and down Ben's back as he wiped the expired wastage on the hot teen. At the same time, his raging cock had inadvertently rubbed against Ben's butt crack; making the boy horny for another slamming from the studly Willis brother.
"You know what we do with hot young things that need to be punished? We fuck them. Two cocks at a time. Treat them like the little sluts they are." Ned informed Ben; his gangster past re-emerging. Ben smiled as he relished the thought. A Brennan and a Willis. Inside him at the same time. Ben had deja vu to the time Tyler and Josh double-fucked him. Now here he was again, with his former fuckers' brothers. Same surnames. Same sexiness. As for Aaron, another thing about Ben that turned him on was that Erinsborough's hottest teen was following in his footsteps; quickly cementing himself as the new local slut.
Aaron and Ned tackled Ben to the ground; tearing up Karl and Susan's manicured lawn as they rolled around the grass - unintentionally getting it stuck to themselves. With Ben and themselves in the perfect position, the guys cocks acted like penile crowbars; stretching Ben's hole open wide as they powerfully wedged themselves up his tight young pipe which made them all moan like horndogs in heat.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...SHIT..." Ben moaned; his ass full of hot hostility as Aaron and Ned's cocks waged war against each other inside him...pounding against each other as they pounded him with tight, torrid thrusts...
The guys had been berating Ben's butt for ages when Aaron surrendered.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" He moaned as he fired a formidable storm of fuck juice; saturating both his and Ned's pole's as he flooded Ben's cave.
"FUCK....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH..." Ned moaned; his stiffness unable to survive any longer after the hot drenching of Aaron's lava, leading to another enormous eruption.
"Ben, come and help me bring the groceries in!" Susan called from the house.
"Fuck, we better go!" Aaron said as he and Ned collected their piece of clothing and made a run for it. "Quick! This way." Aaron continued as he led Ned over his side of the fence into the Brennan yard. Ben followed them close behind, not wanting to help his grandmother right now. She'd manage just fine.
"What are you's doing here?" Aaron said, finding Mark and Tyler naked in their bathroom.
"We're about to take a shower, but it looks and smells like you guys need it more." Mark replied. The brothers often showered together to `save water'.
"Thanks...or you could just join us." Aaron offered. "It'll be tight. But that's the fun of it."
5 hunks crammed in a household shower didn't leave much room, but that didn't matter as Mark and Tyler lathered up their brother and his guests and scrubbed them clean. Once the mess was washed away, it was time to make some cum. There was only room for 1 guy to crouch at a time; each taking a turn sucking on Big Ben until he ticked over and unleashed a raging rapid down Mark's lucky throat. Mark was the next to shoot down Ned's oral canal, followed by Tyler torrenting through Aaron's mouth. With all the guys now a load lighter, they ended the shower, dried off and spent the rest of the afternoon just hanging out naked. Until the embers of lust re-flared...