This is a fictional story, based on Hollyoaks that I have no involvement in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any characters or actors involved. It doesn't follow the storylines of Hollyoaks rigidly, but will be influenced by it. All actors are over 18, and the character's are all age of consent or older.
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Mason was curled up in Beau's bed, his head resting on the man's chest as they both dozed after an afternoon of love making. The two had gotten together many times over the weeks since their first time during half term, and while Beau was always willing to let Mason fuck him, Mason found he preferred to receive whenever they were alone together. Today he'd been on his back for over an hour as Beau fucked him slowly, the two dragging out their orgasms while they made out.
Whenever Mason was here with Lucas or Charlie, he always played his part and joined in, all of them enjoying each other's bodies in various partnerships. Mason was an observer, and watched as Lucas enjoyed riding Beau's dick as he talked dirty to his teacher, before spinning the man around and dumping a load in his ass. Charlie seemed to enjoy pushing limits, encouraging Beau to try new things and take risks. It had been Charlie who had coaxed Beau away to be fucked by him and Mason in the flat during the bachelor party, before sending him down to get his ass eaten by whatever random was sucking dick in the toilets downstairs. It was risky seeing him walk through the crowded pub with an ass full of teenage cum, but Beau had done it, and they had all laughed about it later when Lucas admitted to visiting the hole twice himself. Charlie had even begun to mention other's in their time together, asking about Mr. McQueen and their Dad's. Mason wasn't sure, but knew the lad was definitely planning something.
As for Beau, he had grown to like being with the three lads, each a different experience. While Charlie was the one that he had focused on for so long, he now looked forward to his alone time with Mason, it was almost like the two were having an affair. Beau doubted Charlie or Lucas knew Mason preferred it like this, and he would never tell. Mason stirred in his sleep, which woke Beau, and the man placed a kiss on the lads head as he let him rest there for a few more minutes. He knew they'd have to get dressed soon, but for now, he enjoyed the feeling of being together like this.
Mason walked through the village heading home, a huge smile on his face. He had a great afternoon of sex with Beau, and the man had made him feel amazing again. Beau had some serious skills, and knew how to fuck him for ages, and Mason loved how the man would kiss him deeply whenever Mason grew too loud. He loved it, and as he headed home to shower, he was already looking forward to next time.
He walked through the door, and his smile fell as he saw his Dad standing in the kitchen. Dave looked up as his youngest entered, and he paused his food preparations as the two stared at each other. It had been awkward between them ever since that day, Dave doing his best to avoid spending time with Mason as he struggled to accept what happened. He'd ended up getting fucked by both sons and his brother, and their family was barely being held together as everyone separated off, but that wasn't what kept Dave up at night. It was his treatment of Mason, and as he watched Mason move to the stairs to leave, Dave couldn't take it anymore. "Mason, wait. Please," Dave called out, stepping out of the kitchen as he saw Mason pause at the foot of the stairs. Dave breathed deep as he said, "I'm sorry."
Mason heard the words and felt his body relax slightly. It had been so tense in the house since that day, and no-one had really spoken except when his sister Lizzie was here and everyone pretended to be fine. She knew something was up, but luckily had no idea what. Now it seemed his Dad had decided to say something, and Mason turned slowly so they faced each other. They stood there in silence, waiting for the other to speak, until Mason said, "You're sorry? For what?"
Dave hesitated, but said, "For how I treated you. I.. I got too rough, and there's no excuse for that. I'm so sorry, and you have every right to hate me." Dave started to well up, tears forming in his eyes as he spoke, and Mason watched the man break down. He rushed over and wrapped his arms around his Dad, and the two hugged tightly as they both held each other, letting the tension of the last weeks fade. After a while, Dave guided them both to the sofa and sat down next to Mason. He explained how sorry he was, and how he'd barely slept since that day, and that he'd spend the rest of his life making it up to them all. He finished by saying, "I want you to know, after your mom left, I was angry and frustrated and I took it out on you. I'll never be like that again."
Mason listened to his father talk, and now he was finished, he placed his hand on Dave's arm and said, "Dad, I knew you were in pain, and I just wanted to help. I didn't expect you to fuck me like that, it was a shock. But what happened after, that's what I thought you regretted.."
Dave shook his head, telling Mason, "I deserved that, I did. I broke something in our relationship, and that was the least I deserved. Before that day, I had never thought of ever being with a guy. It was.. different than when I was with women, but I didn't hate it. But how I treated you.."
Dave let the words hang there, as Mason asked, "So you liked it?" Dave looked at Mason, and nodded slightly. Mason was surprised at this, and his hand started to inadvertantly stroke Dave's arm. "All of it?"
Dave breathed deep, staring into his eyes as he admitted, "It took me a few days to admit, but yes. The only thing I regret is being hard on you. It was my first time, and it was with you and I ruined it." Dave felt tears forming again, before Mason's hand moved onto his thigh and squeezed it firmly. Dave gasped as Mason began to stroke circles on his inner leg, and he froze as Mason leant in and placed a delicate kiss on his lips, before pulling back slightly. Mason rose to his feet and held his hand out to his father, who took it before letting himself get led towards the staircase.
They were stood in Mason's bedroom, both shirtless as they made out. After a few false starts where Dave got overheated, he now let Mason take the lead, and the two let their hands drift over the other's body as their tongues did the same. Mason enjoyed the feeling of lips on his, and when Dave had started to push his tongue aggressively into his son's mouth, Mason had pulled back before resuming the kiss slower. He wanted this to be different than last time, more sensual for both of them. He moved his hands to Dave's trousers, and undid them before pulling them open and doing the same to his own. When he felt Dave try to help, he pushed the man's hands away, wanting to do this himself. Last time had been so rushed, now he wanted this to last. So they continued to kiss, both of their trousers open as Mason placed his hand on Dave's waist and started to push the trousers down. Dave seemed to have learnt to let Mason work, and did nothing but kiss as the trousers fell to his ankles, and he kicked them away leaving him in just boxers.
Mason broke the kiss, pushing Dave backward until the man fell onto the bed, and watched as his son kicked off his own trousers and knelt down between his father's legs. Dave held his breath as Mason began to rub his legs and lean in to kiss over his bulging boxers. He let the lad work, groaning as Mason sucked his dick through the fabric, and he couldn't help but place his hand in his hair and grip it tightly. Mason moved his hand away, forcing it back to the bed as he pulled back and whispered, "Not yet, let me do this." Dave nodded and raised his ass so Mason could pull his boxers down, letting his hard dick spring free as they were yanked down his legs and thrown away leaving him naked. Mason let his hands slide up to the 7" dick of his father, and as he grasped hold of the dick that made him, Mason bent and started to suckle on the balls, sucking one into his mouth before moving to the other. He let the dick rest in his open palm, holding it vertical as he began to lick up the shaft, moving from base to tip, tracing each vein of the dick as he tasted it properly. He circled his tongue over the tip, lapping up the precum that Dave was leaking, and he repeated the actions as he listened to his Dad groaning.
Dave struggled to keep his hands on the bed as he rested on his arms, looking down as Mason opened his mouth wide and finally began to suck on his dick, at first taking only a couple inches in as he sucked on the head. Soon, Mason began to bob his head over the shaft, taking more of Dave's dick into his mouth. After his time with Beau, he could have easily swallowed the 7" member, but he wanted to show his Dad how good it felt to take it slow. He released the dick from his mouth and resumed licking it, his eyes fixing on his fathers as he let his tongue slide down to the man's balls again. He reached out and took one of Dave's hands and guided it to his head, placing it there as he took the dick back into his mouth, and nodded to the older man as he started to bob his head again. Dave let his hand rest on his son's head as it rose and fell on him, before he gently started to put pressure on it. Mason moaned lightly as Dave guided his head, feeling the hand pushing him down as he sucked harder. Whenever he felt Dave tighten his hand to much he'd pull off the dick, and they would restart, until Dave learnt the limit and he was soon moaning loudly as Mason sucked his entire dick into his mouth with ease. He knew he wouldn't last and began to tell Mason he was close, but the lad just sucked faster as he looked up at his Dad's face, until Dave exploded into Mason's mouth. Mason swallowed the first shots, but let the last bursts land on his tongue, savouring the taste of the man and the cum that made him.
Mason crawled up of his knees and moved up onto the bed, climbing on top of Dave as he moved in to kiss him. He slipped his tongue into the mouth, letting the man taste his cum on his son's tongue, and the two made out for a few minutes, Dave letting his hand rest on Mason's lower back and tried to move it into the lads boxers. Mason rolled away, and raised his hips as he allowed Dave to pull his boxers down. Dave knelt up on the bed as he pulled the boxers down Mason's legs, and he sat there on his heels as he looked down at his boy naked. It was the first time he'd done this and his eyes travelled over the body, taking in the smooth chest and taut stomach, the toned legs that spread out slightly, and of course the hard 6" dick that was pointing to the ceiling. He had already sucked on it before, but at the time he was being fucked in the ass by his other son, so it was like he was seeing it now for the first time. He bent down and placed his mouth over the dick, taking it into his mouth. He lapped up the precum, and started to bob his head over it as he heard Mason moan at the contact. He felt Mason place his hands in his hair, and he let Mason guide the pace as he tried his best to copy what Mason had done to him. He let his tongue work over Mason, sucking harder as he worked his mouth up and down, and Mason was soon moaning louder as his Dad sucked him. It proved too much for Mason, and after a few minutes of pleasure, he came in his father's mouth.
Dave swallowed the load as it filled his mouth, and he kept the dick in his mouth until Mason was completely spent and he released his head. He crawled back up Mason's body, and then placed a kiss on Mason's lips. The two kissed again, now sharing the taste of Mason as they slipped their tongues together. Dave didn't think he'd ever kissed anyone like this before, always being more forceful than sensual whenever he did, but he had to admit he enjoyed this, and his hard erection proved that. Mason pushed against his Dad's chest, breaking the kiss as he looked up into his face and asked, "You ready to do this?" Dave breathed deep, and nodded his head, and felt Mason peck his lips with a quick kiss, before the lad rolled over on the bed and raised his ass into the air. Dave knelt up and looked down, placing a hand on his son causing Mason to sigh at the touch. He heard Mason tell him, "So you need to prep me properly, OK. Use the lube on the table, or spit on your fingers. Open me up, and get me ready." Dave looked over at the lube, but instead he spread Mason's cheeks gently, exposing the lads hole and bent forward and placed a kiss there. Mason jerked forward at the touch, not expecting it, but he moaned as Dave repeated the act before he started to lap at the hole.
Dave persisted, licking over the sensitive pucker, as his hands continued to hold the ass open. He pressed his tongue more firmly into the hole, and felt it open a little, and he began to stab his tongue in further as his head filled with the taste of Mason's ass. As Mason moaned, Dave removed his mouth and sucked one of his fingers before placing it at Mason's hole. He pressed it in slowly, feeling Mason tighten on the digit before relaxing and letting it slip in. Dave continued to lick and kiss around the hole as his finger rested there, and he gently began to thrust it in and out, adding more spit to his finger to lube the way. He removed his finger and returned his tongue to the hole, able to push more of it into Mason as he'd stretched him open, and was surprised at the taste of cum there. He lifted his face and saw cum on his fingertip also, and as he sat there shocked at the discovery, he couldn't help but place his finger back at the hole, this time adding a second. Dave felt a stab of jealously course through him, at the knowledge someone had already fucked his son today. He let them both slip in, rotating them slightly as they finally settled in to the knuckle, and he listened as Mason told him, "So good, now pump your fingers in and out, and then start to spread your fingers a bit so it opens up more, and then add another finger."
Dave followed the instructions, and was soon fingering Mason's ass, and as he continued to lick and spit on the hole, he saw more cum cover his fingers the deeper he pushed them. He had no idea who had left it in Mason's ass, but it only fuelled his movement as he did his best to please his boy, and as he added a third finger, he was now using his spit and the strangers cum as lube to open up Mason's ass. Mason was groaning now, spreading his knees out further as his ass was fingered, until he felt the third finger enter him and he began pushing back on the hand, knowing he was ready but wanting to draw this feeling out for a few more minutes. He finally told Dave to stop, and reached out to grab the lube off the table before turning and sitting down on the bed, his legs either side of his Dad as the man sat up. He squeezed some on his hand as he reached for Dave's dick, and as he took it into his hand and started to smear the lube onto the dick, he reached up and pulled the man into the kiss. Dave groaned into the kiss, and he only grew louder as Mason pulled back and led against the pillows, still holding onto Dave's dick. Dave moved slowly, covering Mason's body with his own as he propped himself over his son, and he let Mason spread his legs out and guide his slick dick to his hole. "Are you sure about this? We can stop.."
Mason bent up and placed a kiss on Dave mouth, before falling back to the pillow and whispering, "Now, Dad." Dave gasped as he felt his dick connect with Mason's ass, and after a couple of fumbled attempts, he slid his dick inside slowly, and paused after a couple of inches. It was so tight and warm, despite the prep and lube they'd used, and Dave took a beat as he got used to this. Last time, he had barely registered how his son's hole had felt before he'd started to fuck it, but now as he slipped another inch inside, he felt every pulse of his son's body as he rested there. He listened as Mason moaned louder, and felt the lad place his hands on his arms as he continued to push in until he was completely buried, his pubes resting on Mason's ass as the two adjusted to the pleasure they both felt. Dave was about to pull out, when Mason gripped him tighter and told him to wait, enjoying the feeling of being full of his Dad's dick. Dave kept his hips still, but moved his hand to Mason's mouth, and slipped two fingers into the lads mouth. He watched as Mason began sucking on them, and wondered if the lad could taste the cum he had found in his ass. Mason sucked on the fingers as his ass adjusted, and he realised he could taste Beau's cum, and wondered if his Dad had spotted the substance as he looked up at Dave's face, and sucked harder as the fingers pumped in and out of his mouth.
Dave's dick pulsed as he felt Mason sucking his fingers, watching as the lad sucked the strangers cum from them, until Mason finally spat the fingers out and told Dave, "Ready, but go slow." Dave did as asked, pulling his dick out halfway before quickly pushing back in. Mason made a show of wincing, and told Dave to go slower. It hadn't hurt at all, but Mason wanted to draw this out and enjoy it for as long as possible. So Dave moved slower, making his thrusts longer but slower, pulling his dick out agonizingly slow, and pushing back in. He listened as Mason grunted at each entry, and he started to use the noises to guide him in what Mason liked. He felt Mason reach down and place his hands on Dave's back, stroking over him as he raised his legs up over his waist. Mason used his legs to pull Dave into him harder, and Dave took the hint and thrust harder but kept the pace. He was now thrusting hard into Mason, the two grunting until Mason told Dave to stop for a minute. Dave was worried he'd done something wrong, but Mason told him, "Just need a minute." Dave bent down and kissed him, as they both calmed down for a few minutes.
Dave broke the kiss this time, and silently asked Mason if he was ready, and with a nod Mason tolf him to continue. Dave resumed his long slow thrusts, and he began to enjoy the feeling. Every woman he'd ever had sex with, he'd never taken the time to fuck them like this, always getting caught up in the sensation of fucking, and he always knew he got carried away. Honour had said many times that she never orgasmed while having sex, as Dave got carried away with his own pleasure but he hadn't been able to stop. He had never listened until now, and the pleasure he saw in Mason's face and felt himself, he wondered why he hadn't before. It felt so good to lie on top of your partner and watch them writhe around in pleasure, pleasure that you were providing them, and Dave dipped his head to kiss Mason's neck as he began to moan, "Yes Dad, just like that. Your strokes feel so good." The words only made Dave thrust faster, and Mason grew louder at the quicker movements.
Dave's thrusts became quicker and more frantic, and Mason felt the man losing control, so he told Dave to stop again. The man did so reluctantly, and they rested for a moment as he looked down at his sweaty son. Mason let his hands slide over his father's arms to his sides, and rest there for a moment before he told him to continue, but this time Mason used his hands to guide Dave's thrusts. Dave felt the hands put pressure on him, and was confused until he adjusted his thrusting and felt Mason shudder on his dick and heard the lad moan louder than ever. If he'd been watching, he'd have seen Mason's back arch and his toes curl as his father's dick punched against his prostate. Dave froze at the sight, not sure what had happened, but after a moment he aimed another thrust at the same spot, and got the same reaction. He watched as Mason led there gasping, and smiled at his boy as his eye's opened and looked up at him. Dave resumed his fucking, this time aiming quick rapid thrusts at the spot, driving Mason wild, before stopping and pausing for a minute. He'd then resume, and bring Mason to the brink of cumming, before stopping again. It felt good to take some control back, so much of this had been led by Mason, and now Dave was the one enjoying stopping his thrusts to draw out the pleasure.
He took Mason's hands in his, and placed them over the boys head, holding them in his hands. Mason was now pinned to the bed, moaning as his father used everything he had learnt to fuck him, and he looked up at Dave's sweating face. Dave looked down at his son, the way his arms tensed against his as they fought to free his hands, and his body reacted to his fucking. He'd alternate his thrusts from long, hard slow strokes to rapid fire shots at his youngest son's prostate, and soon Mason was moaning loudly, neither caring who might hear them as they both pushed each other to the edge. Mason kept talking to him, telling Dave, "Fucking me so good, Dad. There, right there. Please Dad, let me cum. Cum in me." Dave was really enjoying this now though. He had learnt more during this past hour with his son than he had in decades of sexual encounters with women, and he wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible. He latched his mouth onto Mason's neck, sucking a hickey there as he thrust, but stopped as he heard Mason groan out, "Tell me you love me, Dad."
Dave rose up, until he was staring down at Mase, his son. They both stayed perfectly still, except for the heavy breathing, and Mason worried he'd gone to far, until he felt Dave thrust again slowly. He watched his father, and barely heard the man whisper back, "I love you." Mason groaned at the three words, and he felt his hands released as so he wrapped his hands into the man's hair as he pulled him down to a passionate kiss. Dave moved his mouth to Mason's ear, and with each thrust, told Mason, "I love you, son. So much. You're my boy, and I'll never hurt you again." Mason pushed his ass back onto Dave's dick as the thrusts sped up, both now driving toward their inevitable orgasms.
Mason moaned out, loud enough that anyone in the flat or just outside would hear, "DAD!!!." Mason exploded all over himself, covering his chest and stomach in multiple shots of cum, as he gripped Dave's shoulders tightly. His ass clamped down on his father's dick, and Dave managed only a few more thrusts before he too exploded, filling his son's ass with the biggest as he gripped the bedsheets, and savoured the most powerful load he'd ever shot in his life. He dropped his head onto Mason's shoulder, both breathing hard as they recovered, and Dave moved slowly as he pulled his dick out of Mason's hole and rolled onto his side as he led next to him.
Mason led there, covered in his own cum as he felt his father's seed leak out of his ass, and all of a sudden he felt overwhelmed. His eye's watered, and he raised his hand to his face to brush the tears away, when he felt Dave stop him and move his hand away. Mason looked up as Dave brushed his cheek, wiping the tear off his son's face, and asked him, "Mase, I'm sorry. If I hurt you, or you regret this.."
Mason shook his head, and grasped the hand that stroked his face. "No, it's just.. it's never felt that good before. It just surprised me, that's all." Dave smiled, and bent and placed a gentle kiss on Mason's mouth. He then moved his mouth and kissed each cheek, kissing up the tears he found there, before returning to Mason's mouth. The two kissed for a moment, Mason tasting his own tears, until Dave rolled onto his back and pulled Mason so he rested his head on his chest. "I love you, Dad."
"Love you to, son," and the two fell asleep like that. The bedroom door was wide open for anyone to find them, but in that moment, they didn't care.
The person that found them was Sam, who was rushing back to change after another encounter with Felix at the youth club. This time he'd been exposed to more people, and despite not being fucked this time, he felt the need to shower and clean himself more than ever. He looked in at the sleeping pair and was tempted to step into the room, but after the events earlier he just moved to the bathroom and showered. He cleaned up as best he could, but his face was still flushed with embarressment and shame.
As Sam was showering, Dave woke up and looked down at the still sleeping Mason. He felt such a rush of love for the lad, and as he looked him over he saw his son's erection had returned in his sleep. He smiled at the sight, and rolled Mason onto his back. He moved lower, kissing every inch of the lad's body, taking in the taste of his youngest son, until he reached the impressive dick. Dave looked at it closely, and he realised Mason wasn't far off matching his own dicksize, and he felt a pang of pride at the idea. He swallowed before moving his face to the dick, and started to lick it slowly, not wanting to disturb Mason's sleep just yet. He ran his tongue over the length, before sucking it into his mouth, where he gently bobbed his head up and down. Mason groaned softly, still sleeping as his body was pleasured, and Dave increased his movements. He worked for a few minutes, until he felt the dick pulse in his mouth, and paused as Mason shot another load of cum into his father's mouth. Dave swallowed it all, before pulling back and looking back at Mason's face. It seemed he had slept through the blowjob, and Dave smirked as he slowly stood up and after covering Mason's body with a blanket, he pulled on a pair of boxers and left the room.
As he closed the door behind him, he heard the shower running down the hall, and he stepped closer to the room. Pushing the door open, he saw Sam's uniform scattered over the room as if he'd undressed in a rush, and then saw his eyes fell on the young man in the shower. He was standing under the shower, the water running over his head as he rested it on his arm against the wall. Dave let his eyes move over Sam's body, the water dripping down his toned muscled body, and then at the guys pert ass. Dave licked his lips as he saw Sam's dick in his hand, and watched as his eldest son jacked off against the shower wall. He was tempted to step in and join, but before he could he heard Sam grunt and he saw Sam explode against the tile, where it was quickly washed away. Dave stayed a few seconds more, burning the image into his mind, before stepping away and returning to his room. He sat on the bed, waiting as he heard Sam moving around, get dressed and eventually leave the house. When he was sure he was gone, Dave walked to the bathroom, and turned the shower on. As he was about to step in, he saw a pair of Sam's boxers on top of the hamper, and picking them up, sniffed them deeply. They smelled musky and sweaty, and Dave held them to his face as he felt his dick stiffen again.
And that was how Mason found his father, before he joined him for a shower.
So I hope you all enjoyed this one. It was a request from a certain reader that has inspired a couple pairings, so I hope he likes chapter. I want to say that when I started writing, I had no idea I would write so many chapters, or get so many characters involved, but thanks to the feedback I've gotten I have continued.
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