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.
School was over and Ben was on his way out when he turned a corner to see Finn and Xanthe having a lively conversation about science. Ben waited until Xanthe finally left - he knew first hand just how much that girl could talk under water - and confronted Finn.
"Hey, I thought we had a deal?" Ben said, clearly annoyed.
"We do." Finn replied. "But I'm still her teacher. I can't just ignore her completely. That would raise even more suspicion about what we're doing."
"How this for suspicious." Ben grinned as he pulled Finn behind a locker as he kissed him and gave his package a quick but firm squeeze. "Come on, I've got a surprise."
"Can't wait." Finn replied keenly as he followed Ben.
As they walked, Ben thought about yesterday. Tyler had texted him a few sneaky but hot pics he'd taken of Finn through the fence standing there bare chested and buff as hell as he pegged his clothes on a fold out clothes line. They joked about sneaking over there and throwing them in the mud so he'd have nothing to wear. Fast forward a few hours, Finn, still clad in just his sexy blue boardshorts, was in the middle of ironing when Xanthe paid him a visit to confront him over his medical file she accidentally read. While she kept the secret of Finn's aneurism, she couldn't help but text Ben how hot their teacher was shirtless. Well that was it, Ben raced over there for an emergency tutoring session. But for a brief moment he watched through the window as Finn continued his ironing. Wow, how could anyone make something as mundane as ironing look so damn good. Ben wasn't sure if it was just Finn's body or that he was impressed by a domesticated man.
Ben remembered his tongue being almost as hot as that iron as he licked Finn all over; but was grateful he hadn't smoothed the creases that were his muscular contours and taken away his body definition. He then recalled how he pulled the drawstring of Finn's shorts with his teeth; loosening them to pull them down before engulfing his 8" iron rod...
But Ben's flashback was cut short as they arrived at their destination: Fitzgerald Motors. It was closed while Tyler took a late lunch break, but Ben had a key...
In no time Ben had Finn stripped and strapped to a workbench like Frankenstein, except only his upper half was bound, and with a cable; his legs needed to be parted for what was about to come...
Ben then pulled a dildo from his bag and attached it to a drill. Ben was like a sexy, not creepy, mad scientist as he smiled at Finn and triggered the drill; watching the dildo spin as the drill bit turned. Seeing that it worked, Ben then pushed it up Finn's ass and began operating his creation...
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK....." Finn moaned crazily. The spinning dildo grinding him up was beyond anything he'd ever experienced.
"You getting him ready for me?" Tyler laughed as he returned; ignorantly pushing in as he took over and rammed his rod up Finn's pipe. Like Ben, Tyler hadn't been this lustfully enamoured with a new neighbour since they first met. The simple answer to any sex triangle was a threesome; with Tyler selfishly taking the best end as Ben hovered over Finn's head while his teacher consumed his dangling dick.
"Yeah...fucking jerk yourself..." Tyler encouraged as Finn tugged his hard tool; further stimulating himself alongside the slamming he was getting at both ends. Despite being constrained his hand could still just reach his cock. Though he was so horny nothing could stop him playing with himself.
"Spit on my cock mate." Finn demanded, his stick needing some slicking.
"I have a better idea." Tyler replied as he reached for the motor oil and tipped it over Finn's cock.
"Fuck yeah...nice...." Finn moaned as his hand/cock contact became super slippery.
Boosted by Finn's appreciation, Tyler poured more oil over Finn's body and rubbed it into him. Just for the hell of it Tyler then rubbed his own hunky body in the greasy greaser. He then leaned down, practically fusing his body to Finn's as the mechanic slipped and slid his oily torso up and down over the hot teacher's.
Just like the way he'd helped himself to Finn's ass, Tyler borrowed Finn's lips as they spent a few moments kissing while Ben tipped oil over himself and gently massaged it into his muscles. Tyler was fucking Finn so hard his man bun began to fall out. As Tyler took a quick break to slick his hair back with the oil to keep it in place, Ben seized Finn's mouth as he re-shoved his shlong back down his throat. Tyler then reached over Finn and pulled Ben by the back of the neck into a kiss; his gunky hand leaving evidence of his touch.
"That's it, keep going." Tyler directed Finn as he continuously and furiously jacked his meaty junk. "Show me how much I can make you cum."
"Well you better keep going yourself then, hot stuff." Finn replied.
Tyler did just that; manically going as hard and fast as he could until Finn's fucker fired up and fired off; further gunking himself in hot, creamy man goop.
"Wow. Hot fucking load." Tyler grinned, knowing he'd caused it. Just seconds later, he felt himself about to erupt and pulled his pole out of Finn's ass and let himself smother his studly fuckee in his hot milky syrup.
"Show Finn how he makes YOU cum!" Tyler egged on Ben, rubbing him with his greasy hands in the final few moments before Ben blasted.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." Ben and Finn moaned.
"Nice one mate!" Tyler laughed at the same time; the addition of a third gigantic deluge practically burying Finn in hot stickiness.
Ben untied Finn but he didn't go anywhere as Tyler ordered Ben to lay on top of him. With Ben in place, Tyler wrapped the cable around them both and secured them together to the workbench. As they laid together glued by their combined man muck, Tyler grabbed his and Finn's fucker's together in the same fist; making them like one super-thick fuck stick as he squeezed them simultaneously into Ben's ass.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" they moaned together. The tight, hard slamming could do nothing but get each other off. They made it last as long as they could but it felt soooooo good...too good...and before long Finn and Tyler were shooting a cum storm up Ben's clacker.
"Shit, I think you boys are teaching ME a thing or two." Finn panted as Tyler loosened the cable and peeled Ben off him.
"Yeah, practice makes perfect, right buddy?" Tyler said, putting his arm around Ben as he kissed him. They'd made a lot of hot memories in that garage...
Tyler then brought out some rags for them all to wipe themselves clean with...well as clean as they could... Not that it mattered; it was now dark outside - perfect for Ben and Finn to sneak back to Ramsay St and into the bathroom for a wet lesson in showering before hitting the books...