Fucking in Hollyoaks Village (Gay, Celebrity)
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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Lucas loved fucking with his teacher, and it drove him mad to watch the buff man walking around the school acting the nice guy, when Lucas knew he'd had sex with the stud teacher so many times. It took all his self control to not walk into the guy's class and throw himself at him, beg for him for a quick fuck during lunch or maybe try to organise another detention where they could all have some fun together. There was no way they could though, not with the new principal stalking the halls and looking for any slight issue he could blow up into some lesson of discipline and self control. Lucas had noticed the stern glances of the man, and had even started to think he was being picked out for particular attention because whenever Lucas and Dillon even tried to sneak off for some more fun, the head would show up and spoil their fun. So the lads had been forced to do all sexual play with Beau at his place when no-one was around, but Lucas didn't know how long that would last before people became suspicious of all the "tutoring" going on.
Beau was as frustrated as Lucas at the clamp down at school, his daily schedule a constant reminder of either teen sex or Hunter's dick, and he almost jumped on Lucas as soon as he was through the door. The once hesitant guy had picked Lucas up and kissed him, wrapping the teen's legs around him and carried him to the bedroom, placing him down on the bed gently and dropped to his knees, unzipping Lucas's school trousers and reaching in to pull out the growing dick inside. Lucas arched his back as the mouth descended on him, unable to stop himself calling out in surprise at the sudden action, but Beau didn't stop, and just pulled back and started to lick over his student. When Lucas was fully hard, he moved lower to suck on the teen balls, only moving off his knees when Lucas was rock hard and he had tasted every inch. He stood up quickly, Lucas jumping up to his feet and his hands gripped his teacher's shirt and ripped it open, buttons flying to every corner as he shoved the torn clothing off and dropped his hands to Beau's tenting chino's and worked them open. His hand moved up to his own shirt and tie, but Beau stopped him by placing his hands on Lucas's and asking him, "Leave that on. Please?"
Lucas grinned, kissing Beau's mouth as he said, "Whatever you say, Mr Ramsey." Lucas got on the bed, stretching out as he watched the man strip off entirely and climb on to the bed and lean in to start kissing Lucas. After a few minutes, they turned on the bed, so that each of them were in a 69 position and started to suck each other, taking their time to explore each others genitals. Beau lapped his tongue over the tip of Lucas's dick, while Lucas let his head move lower to take Beau's balls into his mouth and suck on them as they rolled in his mouth. They took their time, dragging out the orgasm until neither could hold back any longer, and finally came and, after swallowing each other's load, they curled up together on top of the bed, Beau's arm wrapped around the young teen as they recovered.
Lucas was still in his uniform, his soft dick hanging out of his trousers as he leaned on the bare chest of his teacher and stroked his hand over his stomach, listening to the man breath as they talked. Stupid stuff, nothing important, as Lucas tried to decide whether to mention Dillon to the man and get some advice on their relationship. Lucas enjoyed the sex he had with Mr Ramsey and his mates, and the new opportunity of hook ups with John Paul was an exciting development, but with Dillon it was different. Lucas felt a need to please the other lad that he didn't have with other people, and he really wanted some advice on how the new relationship should develop. And working that out while also thinking of the kiss he had shared with his Dad had completely consumed Lucas's brain, so much so that he had been desperate to get his mind off it all with some easy after school sex.
He was still debating bringing it up when a bag caught his eye in the corner, and he asked Beau about it. He heard Beau clear his throat, and Lucas looked up to see the man look embarassed at the discovery and, after a little bit of prodding he told Lucas it was an outfit he had bought for the school Xmas party. Lucas smiled and asked to see it, and Beau got up reluctantly and walked over to the bag and picked it up, Lucas licking his lips at his teacher's ass as it bent over for him to see. Rising back up, he turned and showed it to the teen, and Lucas stared at it while Beau explained it wasn't what he ordered, and Lucas asked him to go put it on. Beau looked horrified at the suggestion, but Lucas started to plead with him, even getting up onto his knees on the bed as he begged, letting Beau see his dick stir as he knelt there in his uniform until he finally agreed. Beau stepped out to the living room to dress, Lucas wanting to see the big reveal as he came back into the bedroom, and as he sat on the bed he bounced with excitement.
Nothing could prepare him for Beau's entrance though, the guy suddenly looked shy and embarrassed again to be wearing the outfit. He had ordered a normal santa outfit, but when this had arrived it hadn't been anything like what he had expected. It was some sexy santa costume, with tight trousers and open jacket revealing his smooth muscled chest, and he had been planning to go rent a proper one for the party when Lucas had spotted the bag. He stood under his students lustful gaze, his face burning with shame, and then he heard Lucas wolf whistle at him, telling the older man, "Fucking hell, Santa." Beau grinned meekly at the compliment and walked over to the bed as Lucas waved him over and stood up, turning them and pushing Beau down to sit on the bed as he took his place on Beau's knee. Beau gulped as he felt Lucas settle in his lap, his eye travelling over the teen's school uniform and catching sight of the growing teen dick and then back up to his face, where he found Lucas's bright sparkling eye's staring back at him. Lucas smirked and said, "Hi, Santa. Can I tell you what I want for Christmas?"
Beau couldn't help but grin. Lucas was trying to play the innocent act, but Beau knew him too well, but decided to play along. "That depends, have you been a good boy?"
Lucas grin turned filthy as he leaned in to whisper in Beau's ear, "Nope, I've been naughty." Beau moaned as Lucas started to nibble on his ear, his hand slipping into Beau's jacket to rub over his exposed chest, and Beau wrapped his arm around Lucas's waist and legs to pull him closer. This meant Lucas was now sat completely on Beau's lap, and as he felt the older man stir to life below him, he thought how much fun they could all have with this outfit, telling himself to message the others as soon as he was done here. For now though, he had sexy Santa Beau all to himself, and as he adjusted himself so that he was straddling Beau's lap, he wanted to make the most of it. He sat down on the tenting crotch, his mouth moving to capture Beau's in a passionate kiss as he started to grind down on the hard dick beneath him, Beau's hands reaching around to grope at Lucas's ass. Beau really started to get into the kiss, his hands tightening as they squeezed Lucas harder, and then they heard the rip as Lucas's school trousers tore down the crack of his ass under the teacher's grip. Beau pulled back from the kiss and looked worried, but Lucas just let his mouth back to the older man's neck and started to lick over it.
It was already done, and Lucas knew he had his kit in his bag so could change before he left, and it gave them the perfect access to Lucas's hole. Lucas let his hands guide Beau's back to his ass, and encouraged the strong man to rip the seam wider, and gasped as he felt the fabric tear and expose more of his ass. Beau moved his mouth back to Lucas's and they sank back into the kiss as the powerful hands kneaded Lucas's cheeks, the teen groaning as he felt the fingers touch his hole. He had prepped ready for this, taking a little longer after school in the toilet cubicle to finger plenty of lube into his hole, and he felt a thrill as he left the bathroom to find Mr Shepherd in the corridor, almost like he had been waiting for Lucas to leave the room. He had frowned at the Hay boy, and Lucas just smiled and left, safe in the knowledge the head had no way to know he had been prepping his hole for an afternoon of sex with one of his teacher's. Beau's fingers found his opening, and Lucas gasped as one of the digits slipped inside his tight ass, using the lube he had placed there to ease the way in. Beau stared at Lucas's eyes, so piercing that they almost burned him as they stared at each other while Lucas groaned louder as Beau's finger slid deeper into his ass, and he was thankful he had also stripped out of his boxers back at the school.
His hands, that had returned to running over Beau's chest underneath the santa suit, moved down to pull Beau's hard erection out of the trousers and he spat on his hand to add lube to the throbbing shaft as he watched Beau's mouth fall open in pleasure before rising up to guide it to his hole. Lucas and Beau couldn't look away as the Santa dick eased into Lucas's tight warm hole, each of them groaning as he sank down over the length, squeezing his ass around it as he moved lower. Beau used his hands to support Lucas's back as the teen leaned back, his ass finally settled over his entire dick, clamping down on him as he adjusted to the big member, and Beau loved how tight Lucas was even after all the time he had spent in the teen's ass, and he flexed his dick in the hole earning him a sigh of pleasure from the boy.
They'd done a lot together, but feeling Lucas rise up and down on his dick, while seeing him still wearing his school uniform made all the blood flow to Beau's dick. He was harder than he had ever been, and as he rocked his hips up into boy's ass, they both started to move faster, mouths meeting in a furious kiss as Lucas fucked himself on the man's lap. Whenever their lips parted, Lucas would lean back and watch Beau in his Santa outfit, biting his lip at how good but naughty this felt. Beau would stare back, seeing the teen ride him faster, the uniform tenting obscenely as his young student rode Beau's dick for all it was worth. They fell into a steady rhythm, Lucas bouncing on Beau's lap, until finally Lucas came, his dick firing into his trousers as he moaned out his release. Beau's hands, still holding onto Lucas's hips, guided the teen over him more a few more times before exploding, his cum filling the teenagers ass with everything he had left.
Lucas collapsed onto his teacher's shoulder, breathing heavily at the orgasm he just had, and felt the man stroking his back as his ass rested on Beau's softening dick. It had felt so good, as it always did, but something about the santa suit and school uniform made it 100 times more intense for them. Lucas eventually lifted his head and smiled at the man, kissing him for a couple minutes, then asked, "So, Santa. Is that what all the naughty boys get? Cos I've been really bad this year." Beau laughed, and he pulled Lucas into another kiss, the two spending another hour together as Lucas took two more loads from the sexy Santa.
Lucas had left later wearing his kit, his uniform soaked in sweat and cum from his "tutoring" session. He dumped his bag by the door, and immediately started to message Charlie and Mason about Beau's outfit, forgetting to hide the evidence of his activities. It was James that found the bag and threw it into the laundry, but Ste found the cum stained and ripped trousers, and his dick grew involuntarily as he handled the soiled clothing, realising he would have to have the talk with Lucas sooner rather than later.
Charlie read the message, and was dying to see the outfit, and asked Beau if he could come over on the weekend, but Beau had to decline as he had plans already with Tony and Diane, so they would have to find another time.
Beau didn't tell Charlie the truth, that he already had an afternoon arranged with Mason that Beau had already been looking forward too all week.
Mason turned up right on time, his bag on his shoulder in case of any awkward questions, and Beau welcomed him to the flat with a soft kiss as signal that they were alone. He locked the door after the teen entered, and wrapped his arms around his waist as Mason dropped the bag to the floor and raised his arms over Beau's shoulder's, sighing as he felt himself lifted into the air as they kissed. Mason loved to be kissed, and as he felt his back push up against the wall, he raised his legs to wrap over Beau's waist, the two taking the chance to make out for a while, because it had been so long since they had done this.
Eventually they broke the kiss, and panting a little they said Hello, and Beau buried his face into Mason's neck and told the teen how much he had missed him, and as Mason let his legs drop back down, his hand's ran down Beau's solid chest and he said the same. Beau asked Mason to go sit on the sofa for a minute while he got changed, and the grin he had stopped any argument from the teen, who did as he was told and sat in the living room, his hands rubbing nervously on his legs as he waited nervously. It was a few minutes, and then Beau's voice called out, and Mason breathed deep as he stood up and walked over to the door of the bedroom, trying to prepare himself for what he was about to see.
There was no preparing himself for what he walked in on, and he felt a little light-headed, because Lucas's description of a Santa suit had not been clear. Beau was led out on the bed in his tight trousers, one leg bent up and the open jacket showing off the impressive chest, his head leaning on his arm and smiling at Mason. Mason looked up and down the length of the guy, his mouth watering as he noted the tented Santa trousers and the nervous look on Beau's face. He said, "So, Mase. Want to come and sit on my lap?"
Mason walked on auto-pilot, and sat on the bed, his hand reaching out for Beau's body as the older man shifted to sit up next to him. Beau brushed the hand away, and reached out to undo Mason's shirt, leaning in to kiss at the lad's neck as he opened it up before kissing his way down Mason's chest. He pulled the shirt off, Mason very little help as he couldn't take his eyes off Beau's outfit, and felt hands at his belt as Beau tried to strip Mason of the rest of his clothing. Beau stood up, his hands tugging the jeans and boxers down until Mason was naked on the bed below him, his eye looking over the handsome teen as Mason stared up at the sexy Santa. Beau smiled and climbed onto Mason's body, kissing the lad deeply as he settled his body over the young man, his body thrusting against the naked teen as they made out, Mason's hands moving up to feel the soft jacket and hard muscled back below.
They kissed for a while, Beau taking a moment to lick and suck at Mason's neck before Beau felt Mason's hands move between them, and undo his trousers and reach in to grasp his hard dick, taking Beau by surprise as the warm hand surrounded him. He leaned back up to the kiss, and then worked his way down Mason's body, kissing all over his chest and stomach before settling on his knees at the bedside and lifting Mason's legs to give him access to the boy's ass. He bent down, his mouth pressing a soft kiss against the hole before he started to lick around it, pushing more firmly as he eased the ass open and started to make out with the teenagers ass. Mason was a moaning wreck in no time, Beau knowing just where to touch Mase to get the best reaction, and he felt a hand move down to tangle in his hair as Mason felt the mouth tease him open, then fingers slide into him. Beau spent plenty of time opening Mason's ass, and as he spread his fingers and licked around the hole, he realised he could listen to the lad moan and stay here all day and never get tired of it, but his straining dick wanted more. He stood up, slipping his fingers from the hole and leaned over Mason's body, the two kissing as Beau eased his dick into Mason, sliding in achingly slow.
Mason loved this first entry, every time enjoying it more and more, and as Beau kissed him his toes curled in excitement. The Santa suit was great, and Beau looked spectacular in it, but this is what Mason wanted. To be held close, kissed softly, and fucked gently, and as Beau settled his pubes against Mason's ass, he had all three as they made out for a while. Mason wrapped his legs loosely around Beau's body, his arms grasping at the older man's back as he adjusted to the invasion, their tongues duelling. Beau started to thrust slowly, knowing Mason enjoyed a nice, slow fuck more than anything, and he wanted to give the teen what he wanted. In no rush, he just rocked his hips back and forth, pulling out differing amounts, but kept the same slow pace as Mason moaned into the kiss, his body trembling whenever Beau's dick glanced over his prostate. Short jabs, long thrusts, just the same slow drag that had them both panting and crying out for more.
After an eternity, Beau sped up, thrusting faster and harder. He brought them both to the edge of orgasm, then slowed to a stop, the two sinking back into a kiss as they calmed down and stepped back from release. Only when Beau was sure, did he repeat the action, bringing them close to cumming, and then stopping again. Mason by this point was clawing at Beau's back and arms, dying to cum but wanting this to last, and Beau leaned up on his arms to stare at the teen below him. So much had happened this year that he would never have expected, but to enjoy fucking one of his male students and make them writhe below him while they made out, that would have to be top of the list. He waited in this postition until Mason opened his eyes to look at him, and they smiled at each other as Beau asked, "You ready?"
Mason bit his lip, his body a constant thrum of excitement, his eye's darting over Beau's outfit as he replied, "Once more, Santa." Beau grinned, and did as requested, thrusting again and building up the speed, moving harder and harder, as they both watched each other closely. Mason stared up at his teacher thrust into his ass, his legs and arms grabbing on to the man as his orgasm built, all while Beau watched on as the younger lad grew louder and thrashed his head around as his own balls tightened. They almost made it, and then Beau slowed and stopped again, both of them needing more time to catch their breaths and calm down. Beau was still propped up on his arms, staring down at the teen below, face a sheen of sweat and panting hard, and he leaned in for another kiss that Mason returned hungrily. Neither knew how long they'd been fucking, but knew they wouldn't last another round of torturous edging, and so Beau restarted the final time.
Still kissing, he moved slow, building up a steady pace as he long-dicked the teenager. This earned him moans of appreciation from Mason, who broke the kiss as Beau started to speed up and thrust harder. It was agonizing but delicious, the dick sawing into his ass as he stared up at the man above him, once again amazed that such a good looking guy would do this with him, and he licked his lips as he saw a bead of sweat slide down Beau's neck and onto his chest, moving faster as it travelled down the muscled body before disappearing beneath the jacket. Mason felt Beau speed up again, striking his prostate more often with each thrust, and he grabbed at Beau's side tighter as he pushed his body to meet each thrust and he cried out, "More, please. Please."
Beau grinned as he said, "Only if you been good. You been good, Mase?" He never stopped thrusting, keeping up the pressure as he moved faster and harder, leaving Mason a moaning wreck as his orgasm built up once again. Mason moaned, nodding his head as much as he could, and trying to pull Beau in harder with his legs, but the teacher wanted more. He wanted Mason to really feel this, and knew what to say, so he leaned in and whispered to him, "Tell me you've been good Mase. You've been a good student. A good friend? A good son?"
Mason's eye's shot open, and he cried out, "YES!!!" Beau sealed his mouth onto Mason's, dipping his head down onto the teen as he felt Mason clamp down on his dick and squeeze him tight, Mason's body shaking as it experienced an orgasm of epic proportions, his dick firing so hard that the first blast shot clean over his head onto the bed, the rest landing all over his face, neck and chest. His ass clenched so tight that Beau couldn't hold back, finally exploding in the teen all of his pent up load and filling the teen, both of them moaning into the kiss as their bodies released the built up tension. They made out softly, until Beau eased out of Mason and rolled over next to the boy, each other them looking at each other as Mason's legs were parted as his ass recovered from the extended sex session. He looked Beau up and down, smiling as he looked at the costume and saw it had more than a few drops of cum on it, he said, "So, Sexy Santa Sir, I love it."
Beau laughed, and rolling over to kiss Mason again, before leaning in and licking up the massive amount of cum that covered Mason's body. He gulped it all down, every drop like nectar to him, and only when done did he return to kiss the lad, the two of them losing track of time as they lay there together.
Eventually noise downstairs made them split apart, and seeing it was time to leave, Beau helped Mason dress while still wearing his Santa outfit, and walked him to the door. They kissed softly as Mason left, and he couldn't help but stare after the teen, wanting to call him back to spend the night with him.
Charlie was persistent, messaging him at least two or three times a day, until Beau finally agreed to meet him after the faculty party. It was going to be the only time he had free, with his school duties and Tony's insane christmas preparations were taking up almost all of his time. He dressed up in his Santa suit, his dick stirring as he looked at himself in the mirror and remembered the good times he had had from this mistaken purchase. He reached down and groped at his dick, feeling it swell more and he debated having a quick wank before the party, but he was already running late.
By the time he arrived at the school, he just had time to chuck his coat into one of the classrooms, and placed his hat on when he heard the door close behind him, and turning he found Hunter just arriving also. He and Hunter had had some good times since that first day together, but hadn't found the time for a while, and as Beau grinned at him he was shocked at how quickly Hunter crossed the room and grabbed him. Beau yelped as he felt hands tighten on his sides, pulling him against the other man and suddenly he felt Hunter's mouth on him, the kiss landing so fast that it almost took his breath away, and he was walked back until his back hit one of the tables and he was lifted onto it with a thump. Hunter's hand's moved up to the back of Beau's neck, pulling his face closer as they made out, and Beau reached up to smooth over Hunter's back. Eventually Hunter broke the kiss, leaving them both panting and each of them with a bulging crotch as Hunter said, "Fucking hell, Beau. Wanted to do that for weeks."
Beau grinned and placed a quick peck on Hunter's lips as he climbed down off the table and reached for his Santa hat, finishing the costume and walked over to the door. Hunter threw his coat onto the pile, and walked to join Beau, pushing him against the wall and cupping his bulge through the trousers, squeezing him hard as he said, "Don't know how I'll keep my hands off you in this get up tonight." Beau gasped at the touch, and as he watched Hunter leave, he had to take a minute to calm his breathing and cool off a bit.
When he was ready, he grabbed the sack of secret santa christmas presents, and entered the party to whoops and cheers, everyone having a good time as the party was just getting started. He handed the presents out, getting a smirk from Hunter as their hands grazed, and Beau grinned back. John Paul walked up, and as Beau handed his gift over, he mouthed the word "Wow!" at him and Beau blushed a little, surprised yet again at the effect his mistaken purchase seemed to have on people. One person seemed unimpressed with his outfit though, as Carter seemed to be in a constant mood and could barely look at Beau without his face darkening. Beau did his best to avoid the new head, and as he moved around the room chatting and laughing, he barely saw him. He did see plenty of Hunter and John Paul, and as he worked the room, he felt both of them get some cheeky grabs and pinches of his toned body, that kept him in an almost permanent state of arousal.
If he had been paying closer attention, he would have seen Hunter and John Paul talking off to one side, glancing over at Beau as he chatted to another group of teachers. If he had seen them, he might have been prepared when he felt his arm grabbed and he was pulled from the room and dragged across the hall to an empty classroom to find the two men staring at him with lust burning in their eyes. They back him up to the desk at the front of the room, both of them reaching out to feel Beau's body as first John Paul, then Hunter placed searing kisses on Beau's mouth. Beau couldn't believe they were risking this, the entire school staff were only across the corridor, but as he leant on the desk he could only watch as his fellow teachers fell to their knees and worked together to open up his trousers and pull them down to his ankles. He was left in the Santa jacket and bulging boxers, and he gasped as Hunter leaned in and started to mouth over his dick through the fabric as John Paul stared up at him and said, "Sexy Santa." His mouth soon joined Hunter's, both McQueen's licking over Beau's boxers until they were soaked with spit and precum, and then they worked together to pull them down, peeling them down Beau's legs as his hand's gripped the desk tighter.
This felt good, but as each man took one of his balls into their mouth and started to suck on them, he had to suppress a moan that built in his throat. That only proved harder to do as Hunter moved up and started to lick over his dick, letting his tongue lick over the head of his dick before sinking his mouth onto it for a few bobs of the head before pulling off. He was replaced by John Paul who did the same, taking a moment to lick the side of the shaft and then taking the dick into his mouth to suck on it for a bit, and then replaced by Hunter. The two McQueen teachers alternated as they sucked off the sexy Santa, leaving Beau trembling as they worked him over, struggling to contain his moans of pleasure. He looked down to see Hunter smiling up at him while licking his lips clean of Beau's precum, while John Paul continued to bob his head, moving faster as they knew it wouldn't be long before someone noticed Beau was missing. In this outfit, he would be hard to miss.
They doubled their efforts, running their mouths along either side of Beau's leaking shaft, their tongues sliding against each other as they pleasured the man above them, taking it in turns to suck on the tip. Beau's knuckles were white as he gripped the desk harder, and he groaned as he came, his first blast of cum firing into John Paul's mouth, who after taking another couple shots, pulled off and was replaced by Hunter. Hunter accepted everything Beau had left, and even as the orgasm subsided, suckled on the organ for a moment to extract the last drop from the pulsing member and then pulled back. Beau was panting as he looked down at the McQueen teachers, and could do nothing as they started to kiss while still kneeling in front of him, John Paul only pulling away to lick at the cum that had hit Hunter's cheek during the swap. They looked so good kissing like that, Beau started to stir again, but as voices grew louder outside the room, they all jumped up and started to tidy themselves up, Beau hurriedly pulling his boxers and trousers up while John Paul and Hunter wiped their mouths.
Luckily the voices drifted away down the hall, and they managed to straighten themselves out, checking to make sure there was no sign of the act they had just performed, and then Beau felt eyes on him again. He looked up to see Hunter and John Paul staring at him, and as John Paul stepped up, he planted a kiss on his fellow teacher, who returned the kiss after a moment's hesitation. John Paul felt a tap on the shoulder, and stepped away to let Hunter have his go with their colleague, watching as Hunter and Beau made out for a minute. It was time though, and as they broke apart, Hunter checked the coast was clear and they rejoined the party, where Beau was welcomed back to more cheers.
Luckily no-one noticed his flushed face, or some may have questioned his absence.
Beau walked nervously towards the youth club. It was the only place that was free of people that he and Charlie could think of, and as he saw a the door open for him, his breath hitched in his chest. This was risky, and while he had checked many times on the way over that no-one had seen him, he checked once more to be safe. The place seemed deserted, and as he stepped inside, he gasped as the door closed quickly behind him and he saw the place properly. He hadn't been here this late before, and with the lights off and only the christmas tree illuminating the room, it looked almost beautiful. He heard music playing softly, and as arms circled his waist, he turned to see Charlie smiling at him, leaning in to kiss his teacher as he welcomed him to their hideout. Beau gave in to the kiss, his arm cupping the teen's head to his as they stood in the doorway, Charlie raising his hands to undo Beau's coat and push it off him.
As it hit the floor, Charlie stepped back and looked the older man up and down, whistling as he took in the hot outfit and making Beau blush. "Lucas was right," Charlie said, smiling as he stepped up and pressed his body against Beau's, reaching around to grab at his ass. "Sexy Santa Beau-by." Beau blushed stronger, but couldn't help but laugh and wrap his arms around Charlie's back and pull him closer, the two moving their mouth's back together and kissing, the kiss growing more intense as their hands travelled over each other's backs. Charlie would always have a strange effect on Beau, and as they stood here making out, Beau reflected on how his life had changed since that accidental encounter in the school toilet. It was wrong, risky and could ruin his career, but as they broke the kiss, Beau could not say he was unhappy with how the year had gone. The lads, his own students, had blown open his sex life and given him experience's he had never imagined, and Charlie had been the main lead of almost everything that had happened. The teasing that led Beau further into their web had all been concieved of by the teen, and he had been the first of them to fuck Beau, and that had been the start of everything that had happened since.
As Beau let his hand slide around to Charlie's chest and smooth up the lad's body, he asked, "So, do we have long?" His hand played at the button's of Charlie's shirt, opening one of the buttons and letting a finger slide in to touch the bare skin underneath.
Charlie smiled at the touch as he answered, "I've got to be home by morning, but Darren will cover for me."
Beau stopped breathing at the mention of Charlie's father, and he questioned, "Darren know's about this?"
Charlie said seriously, "We don't have secret's. He know's everything, and even though he was worried, he's fine." He leaned in and nibbled on Beau's ear as he whispered, "Just don't take advantage of me, Sir." Beau moaned and they soon fell into another kiss, Beau's hands working Charlie's shirt open and then pushing it off the lad's body, as he realised he would have to trust in Charlie's words. The boy had never exposed his antics before now, and he had faith that if Charlie had told Darren, then he had explained everything to his father. Beau wondered if he should have a talk with the man, but as his head bent down to lick over Charlie's nipple, he thought this might not be the best time to think about Charlie's Dad. He felt Charlie's hand in his hair, pulling him closer to his chest, and Beau closed his mouth over the nub, sucking on it gently as he heard Charlie sigh above him. After a moment, his mouth released the nipple, he kissed his way over Charlie's chest to the other one, sealing his mouth over it and flicking his tongue against it, earning him a louder moan and the hand tightened in his hair.
Beau felt the hand in his hair pull him away, and as he straightened up, he was pulled into another deep kiss that he returned eagerly, using his hands to lift Charlie up off the floor and carried him across to the sofa. He lay the teen down, and placed his body down on top of him, the two making out as they settled into the soft cushions. Charlie's hands pulled Beau's Santa jacket open, and pushed it off his body while Beau opened up the lad's jeans and thrust their bulges together, each of them groaning at the connection. Beau pulled back up, kneeling up on his knees as he tugged Charlie's jeans down, followed by his boxers leaving the teen naked below him, and Beau looked him over. This boy had changed his life in more ways than he thought possible, and as he stared down at him, he wanted to spend as much time with him as possible tonight. He leaned back down, his mouth kissing down Charlie's neck, licking over his chest and down his stomach, avoiding Charlie's erection and down his thighs, taking time to kiss at his knees and down to his feet. Charlie tensed as he felt Beau's lips close on his toe, giving them a suck before moving back up his legs, kissing along his inner thigh until he reached his balls. Beau sucked them into his mouth, listening as Charlie moaned louder, and then raised the teen's legs up, bending them back onto Charlie's chest as he spread his ass and exposed the hole for him.
He wasted no time diving in, enjoying the feel of Charlie's ass squeezing down on his tongue as he tried to push it inside, and after a few jabs he felt it slowly open up more and more. Soon he was driving his tongue as deep as possible into the teen hole, savouring the taste of the freshly showered teen, and looking through Charlie's spread legs he saw him writhe in pleasure. He started to finger Charlie's ass, opening it more and spreading it out as he spat into the hole and licking around it, Charlie growing louder as Beau hunted for the prostate, and after finding it gave it some gentle nudges with his fingertips. Charlie arched off the sofa at the touch, the pressure making him see stars as he pushed back onto the invading digits, and he cried out. Beau pulled his fingers free, giving the hole one last kiss as he slipped his tongue inside as he felt it squeeze against him, then moving slowly, he licked up Charlie's taint, which was a little musky but overwhelming. One more lick and he moved on up, taking Charlie's balls into his mouth to suck on for a moment, leaving them behind and licking along Charlie's leaking shaft. When at the tip, he closed his mouth over it, sucking on it gently as he sank down its length, feeling it hit the back of his throat and then back up, bobbing his head a couple times before pulling off.
He worked up Charlie's body, dipping his tongue into his belly button and over his nipples, gently nipping at Charlie's shoulder blade and licking up his neck, until they fell into another kiss. Charlie grasped Beau's head tightly, enjoying the taste of his body on his teacher's mouth, and then they pulled apart as Charlie asked, "Got a present for me Santa?"
Beau grinned, and watched as Charlie pointed at the table behind the sofa where Beau saw a bottle of lube ready for them, and his grin widened. The lad really did think of everything, and as he stood up, he pushed his trousers down and off, leaving him naked as he picked up the bottle and started to spread it on his dick, which was already hard after his time on the sofa prepping Charlie's ass. He climbed back on to the sofa, taking his place at the lad's ass, and used his hand to guide his dick to the warm hole, each of them holding eye contact as he began to push in. They each moaned as the heat enveloped the man's dick, each used to this but loving the sensation at the same time, and they kissed again as Beau pushed on until he was buried completely. After all the build up, he didn't know how long this would last, but knew this wouldn't be the last load spilled tonight.
He slowly withdrew, pulling almost all out before pushing back in, building up until he was thrusting harder into the teen student, his head lifted up as he looked down at Charlie's face and fucked into the younger lad. He loved this position, and leaned into lick and suck at Charlie's neck, before driving his hips down harder into his thrusts, leaving Charlie groaning in pleasure. Beau decided to push Charlie over the edge, playing into the fantasy as he said, "Got your present for you, Charlie. You're so fucking good, and its all yours. Ready?" Charlie shouted out as he felt Beau explode in his ass, still surprised how much he enjoyed the feeling that at the start of the year was so foreign to him. His mouth was covered by Beau's in a searing kiss that took his breath away, and as he held the older man close on top of him, he felt the last pulse of cum fire into his ass. It felt so good, but at the same time Charlie was desperate for release, and as he was about to beg Beau to finish him off, when he felt the man ease out of him and move down Charlie's body and take his teen dick into his mouth. The teacher bobbed his mouth a few times on Charlie, and the lad didn't last before he was filling the man's mouth with his seed, groaning as he gripped the sofa cushions tight at his release.
Beau suckled on the deflating dick, cleaning it as well as trying to stir it back to life, and as he felt it plump up again he pulled back. He stood up, reaching his hand out to Charlie and pulling the lad up, seeing him wince at the pain in his ass and led him across to the tree where there were a pile of cushions and blankets on the floor. They were both naked, and kissed next to the tree, music still playing in the background as they made out, and they recovered from their first orgasms moments ago. Beau broke the kiss, and pulling back he asked a question that a year ago would have horrified him, "Charlie, will you fuck me?" To ask another man, let alone one of his students, is something he would have never believed, but as he looked at the teen he knew he wanted it. Needed it, if he was honest.
Charlie grinned at him, and pulling him back into a kiss, they stood for a moment with lips locked until the lad pulled away and answered, "Of course, but can you put the outfit back on." Beau grinned and stepped away, walking over to grab his trousers and put them back on as he watched Charlie pick up the jacket and held it out to him. Soon, Beau was dressed as the sexy Santa again, and as Beau stepped in to kiss him, Charlie smiled and held out the final piece of clothing. The hat, which Beau took and placed on his head, the final piece of the costume. Charlie stepped up to him, and the two started to make out again, running their hands over each other as they stood by the tree. Charlie's hands slipped into Beau's trousers as they gripped onto his ass and pulled them closer together, Beau moaning into Charlie's mouth as the teenager's hands roughly groped his cheeks, and hunted for his hole. As one of the fingers found him, Beau gasped and broke the kiss as the finger eased into his tight ass, and he had to pull away.
Charlie watched as his teacher, dressed up as Santa, kneeled on the blankets next to the christmas tree and turned away from him, and his breathing stopped as the man looked over his shoulder at the teen and peeled his trousers down over his ass. In fact Charlie had to gulp at the sight, the older man looked spectacular in the dim light of the tree lights and they shined of his perfect ass as the trousers dropped to his knees leaving his lower body exposed. Charlie lunged for the bottle of lube they had left at the sofa, and as he walked back he heard Beau breathing heavy in anticipation, and Charlie realised once again that this was still all pretty new to Beau as him. He knelt next to the guy, and placed a gentle kiss on him, taking the man by surprise at the soft touch, and they kissed for a while as they stroked each other's faces. Beau loved the kiss, usually each kiss he had shared recently had been rushed or secret, but now they could take their time, and then he felt a hand graze over his ass and one finger sliding between his cheeks, and then he gasped as the cold gel touched his hole as the finger entered him. He groaned at the push, his ass tensing as he felt the finger fill his hole, and then the finger start to move in and out as they continued their kiss.
As Beau felt his hole get fingered open, he was moaning into Charlie's mouth, while also spreading his knees as much as his trousers would allow, wishing he could take them off. He left them on though as Charlie requested, and as Charlie's other hand slid into his jacket and started to rub and pinch at his nipples, the teacher had to break the kiss as he pleaded with Charlie for more. Charlie smiled as he shifted behind Beau, and smearing some lube onto his dick, guided it to the hole and pushed in, his dick sliding in slowly as he kissed over Beau's neck and shoulders. Beau hissed as he felt the dick pushing into him, his ass opening up to allow the hard shaft to enter him, and Beau could swear that since that night with Hunter that his hole was more receptive to fucking. He wondered if Charlie and the other lads could tell, but as Charlie slid all the way in and remained still for a minute for them to adjust.
Charlie did notice the man's ass swallow him differently, but as the heat surrounded him and started to squeeze down on him, he didn't ask questions as he began to thrust his hips back and forth. He pulled the hat off Beau's head, annoyed that the white fringe and bobble got in the way, and he nuzzled his face into Beau's neck, kissing and licking over him as he gradually moved faster and thrust harder. Beau pushed back onto the thrusting, moaning as his ass was fucked in front of the tree, Charlie's hands running over his body and pulling open his jacket to expose his chest and rubbing his chest and stomach. Beau's head fell back and rested on Charlie's shoulder as he felt hands grip his waist and start to fuck him harder, fast rapid thrusts that had his body shaking with the force and his dick bobbing in the air.
Charlie was soon hitting his prostate with each thrust, the older man a moaning wreck as he edged closer to orgasm for the third time tonight. Hardly a record for him, but as his ass spasmed over Charlie's dick he wanted them to finish at the same time. He turned his head and captured Charlie's mouth in a kiss, before pulling back and telling the lad he was close, making Charlie thrust faster. Beau kept it up begging, "Please, Charlie. So close. Cum in me, please."
Charlie bit his ear and said, "You got it, Santa." Beau came, shooting all over the blankets and splashing his legs as he felt Charlie explode in his ass, his hole clamping down on the teenage dick as his body quaked with release. It had been days since he felt cum fill his ass, and he realised he almost craved it after so long and as he settled his ass back onto Charlie's lap, he felt the lad wrap his arms around Beau and hold him there.
They stayed like that, Charlie's dick softening as it slowly slipped from his teachers ass, and Beau had his eyes closed at the comfort of being held. After a few minutes, Charlie guided Beau to the floor, and they led on the pile of blankets as the tree glittered above them, music playing softly in the background. Charlie surprised Beau as he asked, "Do you regret this at all? I know you never planned any of this, but do you?"
Beau thought on the question a while, his head resting on one of the soft cushions, and didn't answer for a while. Finally, just as Charlie thought Beau wouldn't answer, Beau said, "I wish it had happened later, when you were out of school and not my student any more. But no, I don't. You helped push me to find a whole new side of myself that I'd never known, and I like it." He looked up at Charlie and kissed him softly as he said, "We just need to be careful. It's great, but my career is important to me, and Hollyoaks is my home."
Charlie hugged him, and said, "No-one will find out, about us anyway. If you keep walking round the school flirting with Mr McQueen, people might find out about you two." Beau laughed as he playfully punched the young man, his head falling back onto the cushion as his eyes closed.
He had no idea how long he slept for, but it was still dark outside as Charlie opened his eyes and felt a mouth sucking on his dick. He rubbed his eyes and looked down to see Beau giving him a blowjob while wearing his Santa hat, his entire focus on pleasing the wakening teen with his mouth. Charlie just led there, letting the older man please him as he woke up properly, his hand reaching down to rest on the hat as Beau bobbed his head. Beau never stopped though, just smiling around the dick as he sucked harder and faster, able to pick up the pace now that Charlie was awake and Charlie groaned at the increased tempo. This felt amazing, and Charlie was soon moaning as he started to thrust up into the bobbing mouth, only to feel Beau's hands move to his hip to hold him down.
Beau thrust his mouth over Charlie's leaking dick, wanting to give one last gift to the lad before they had to leave. He had woken up a while ago to feel Charlie's body against his, and as he had turned his body he felt the teen stir at his movement, and his eye travelled down Charlie's sleeping body. He smiled at him, thinking of everything they had done with each other, and remembering a time when Charlie had woken him with a morning blowjob, and decided to return the favour. His jaw ached, having been sucking and licking the young man for almost 15 minutes, taking his time to not disturb him and let Charlie wake up naturally. Now, as Charlie was awake, he sucked harder, letting his tongue flit against Charlie's dick as he pushed the teen to spill another load into his mouth.
Charlie had no chance of lasting, already pushed close to the edge by the mouth that had nursed on him for so long, and as he cried out he came. He filled Beau's mouth with multiple shots, feeling the man swallow around him as he drank down everything Charlie gave him, and he collapsed back into the blankets as he felt the mouth start to clean him. He finally felt Beau kiss his way back up his body, leaning in to kiss Charlie's mouth once more and breaking away to tell him, "Merry Christmas, Charlie Dean."
Charlie smiled back as he said, "Merry Christmas Beau Ramsey. Sir. Santa." They both laughed again, and after a minute to catch their breath, they stood up and started to get dressed. They took a few moments as they tidied up, soft touches and light kisses, until the place was clean and back to normal, and they headed to the doors. Beau made sure the coast was clear as Charlie locked up the doors, and they headed out towards the village. No one would know the night the two had shared as they walked next to each other, and as they split and walked home separately, their secret was safe for another day.
Hope you liked this, a bit later than I wanted to post, but Christmas kinda ran away from me. Hope everyone had a great time, and that Beau in a Santa suit was as nice for everyone else as it was for me.
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