Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 58 (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.
So this is a little delayed as I hoped to get it posted for New Year, but life happened. Hope you all had a great end to 2023, and I'd like to thank everyone of you that has helped me on this journey. Hate the word, but its the only one that fits as I started as a novice and have grown this story to almost 60 chapters.
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New Years found many Hollyoaks residents meeting for some sexy fun, and this is a few of their stories.
At the youth club, almost all the village's teen's and young adults were having a great time, chatting and dancing as they waited for 2024 to start. The last year had been life changing for many of them, and tonight was another night of fun to be had.
Lucas and Dillon flirted up a storm all night, Dillon taking some satisfaction in giving Lucas some cheeky pinches on his bubble ass and dropping very suggestive comments into their conversations that had Lucas blushing. By 11:30pm, Lucas had enough and grabbed Dillon's wrist and dragged him outside, only to find the yard full of people standing around talking. The only option he saw was the side alley, and as he pulled Dillon over there, he heard the other lad chuckle at his obvious desperation.
Lucas shoved him back against the wall, hardly checking that they were alone as he dropped to his knees and pulled open Dillon's jeans and fished inside for his dick. He found it, and giving it a few jerks as he pulled it free, closed his mouth over the tip and started to suck, Dillon's hand resting on his shaved head. It was a couple minutes before Lucas registered the risk they were taking, barely a few metres down the dark alley, with half the school just around the corner or inside, and it was like Dillon sensed his realisation as both hands took hold of Lucas's head and started to pump his hips forward to fuck his mouth. Lucas prayed that no-one would find them, and tried to get this finished quickly by sucking harder on Dillon's dick, and his eye's shot open and looked up as he heard Leah talking just around the corner.
"Have any of you seen Dillon? Or Lucas? Someone said they were out here, and its almost midnight," she asked someone, and as Dillon smirked down at him he pulled Lucas down all the way, making his teen friend gag on his dick as it hit his throat. He found it really funny, because even though it was obvious that Leah liked Dillon a lot, he only had eyes for her brother, and he had Lucas choking on his dick as they heard his sister walk away annoyed at their absence, and Lucas's throat opened up to let the tip of Dillon's dick push in. Dillon groaned as he felt the throat close around him and squeeze him tightly as Lucas gagged, and it was enough for him to cum, his first shot firing straight down to Lucas's stomach as he pulled back and let the rest fill his mouth. Dillon let Lucas hold his dick in his mouth, resting it on his tongue as his dick released enough to coat the lad's entire mouth with his teen spunk, and as Lucas cleaned the last drop off with his pouting lips, Dillon pulled the lad up and stared at him.
"Don't swallow," he said, and he placed his hand on Lucas's chin and opened his mouth, seeing his friend look confused as Dillon looked in and saw the mouthful of cum. Lucas felt a little self conscious as he stood there almost being inspected as Dillon leant forward, letting his tongue swipe up every drop of cum and spit from Lucas's face, all while Lucas just stood there with a mouthful. "Don't swallow," Dillon repeated, and pulled Lucas into a kiss, the cum swapping from Lucas's to Dillon's as they made out, Lucas thinking they were going to share the load after they were done. Dillon pulled back, smiling at Lucas as he opened his mouth and gestured for Lucas to do the same, and they showed their cum filled mouth's to each other. The next part took Lucas by surprise as he watched Dillon lean in as he tilted Lucas's head back, and kiss him while pushing all the cum from his mouth back into Lucas's, as well as a fair bit of saliva. Lucas was a little grossed out, but at the same time turned on as he moaned and felt Dillon pull back and showed his empty mouth and pushed Lucas's mouth closed.
Lucas stood there with a mouthful of cum and spit, as Dillon checked the time and smirked, Lucas feeling a sense of dread. "It's 11:48. I think it'd be so hot for you to swallow my load at midnight, don't you? Can you hold it til then?" Lucas was stunned at the request, and as the load sat in his mouth, his dick throbbed in his jeans at the idea. He couldn't answer without swallowing, so he considered it as the flavour flooded his senses, and thought if that's what Dillon wanted why not try, and so nodded his head in agreement, thinking they would stand here together to wait. He should have known, Dillon placing a quick peck on his cheek as he pulled Lucas back out to the front, where there seemed to be many more people standing around. Lucas couldn't call out without drawing attention to them, and so Dillon managed to drag him into the club where the music was still blasting as people danced, and suddenly Lucas felt self-conscious. He was standing with most of his school, his friends, even his sister somewhere here, and he had a mouthful of his friends cum. He could swallow and it would be done, but Dillon wanted him to wait, and Lucas wanted what Dillon wanted, so he didn't. He just let the cum sit on his tongue, savouring the taste as Dillon led him around the room, chatting with people as Lucas stood there in silence, feeling turned on and embarrassed in equal measure.
The low point was when Leah found them, and as she talked to Dillon, he had to stand there and listen as she asked the guy he had just sucked off to dance, but Dillon declined and let her stand there talking as her brother swilled his cum through his mouth. Leah was annoyed at being rejected, and as she tried to talk with Lucas, he just rolled his eyes at her and she stormed off. Dillon leaned in and said, "11:58." Lucas couldn't believe he had been walking around the room for 10 minutes, and had managed to avoid detection, as Dillon grabbed his hand and pulled him back outside. Lucas followed, pleased to be away from the crowd as Dillon led him back to the alley, where there were more people but it was dark enough to be quite anonymous. Lucas heard the countdown begin, and as Dillon pushed him against the wall, Lucas opened his mouth for his friend to see the cum still in there, and they kissed.
Fireworks went off overhead as the two made out, swapping the cum back and forth as they kissed in the New Year, Lucas groaning as he came untocuhed in his jeans and filled his boxers, and they only pulled away from each other when the display finished. They both swallowed, Lucas only now realising that 2023 was barely five minutes old, and he had already shot his load and swallowed a mouthful of cum, and he hoped for many more by the end of it. They both kissed once more, and then rejoined the party, acting as if nothing had happened. Neither made any attempt to clean the mess in Lucas's crotch, each of them enjoying the secret mess they had made.
While they were having their fun, Charlie was having a good time too. He had been chatting with a guy named JJ that he had just met tonight, a new face he had not seen before but they had fell into a pretty intense conversation about games and films that had Charlie thinking he would like to keep in touch with the other lad after tonight. They decided to swap numbers and split off, each heading away to find their friends, but as the night went on they kept catching sight of each other and nodding or laughing at their constant meeting. While Charlie was searching for Lucas or Dillon, he went to check the lads toilets to see if they had snuck off for some fun in there, only to find his new friend standing at the urinal. JJ turned at Charlie's appearance, and the two couldn't help but laugh at the fact they couldn't seem to get away from each other, as JJ said, "You following me or something?" Charlie decided to give up, sure that his mates would be back at some point, and so stood at the sink talking with the teen as he finished up and then came over to wash his hands. Charlie had to admit to himself the lad was good looking, and was just thinking of whether to make a move when he saw JJ smiling back at him in the mirror.
Charlie flushed at being caught out, something about the other boy making him suddenly nervous, but then he felt something on his hand. He looked down and saw JJ had placed his hand down next to Charlie's, and was stroking his finger along Charlie's hand, the lightest touch sending electric racing through Charlie's body. He looked back up, and saw JJ stare back, and then they leaned in together and kissed, moving closer as they deepened the kiss and Charlie sensed JJ tense a little. They broke apart, JJ panting a little as he stared at Charlie in surprise at what they had done, and Charlie squeezed his hand in support as he asked, "First kiss with a guy?" JJ nodded his head in confirmation, and looked over to see Charlie smile at him and say, "Pretty good, right?" JJ chuckled, the tension he felt easing as Charlie took his hand and led him out of the toilet and towards one of the back offices.
He opened it up, finding it empty and pulled JJ inside, and locked the door behind them as JJ turned on the desk lamp. They stood in silence for a minute, JJ trying to process the kiss and Charlie letting him. JJ had had thought's of men in the past, but his entire sexual experience was limited to a few clumsy fumbles with some girls in his year, and never felt as good as the kiss back there with Charlie, a guy he had only met an hour ago. His mind raced, but as he looked over, he saw Charlie watching him closely and he wanted to try again. He walked over and grabbed Charlie's face, pushing their faces together in a rushed kiss, teeth colliding as he tried to push his tongue into the other lads mouth. Charlie let the kiss happen for a minute, trying his best not to laugh at the inexperience, and remembering all to well his own first time kissing Ollie. His friend had shown him how to do it right, and Charlie wanted to show JJ the same kindness.
He pushed JJ away, leading him to sit on the sofa and they both sat down, Charlie leaning in and placing a gentle kiss on JJ. He let his tongue slide into the other boys mouth, letting it brush over JJ's tongue as he felt the lad moan at the touch, and soon they were making out and Charlie's hand smoothed over JJ's shirt and unhooked a button. JJ was unsure what to do with his hand let one rest on Charlie's leg and rub along his thigh while the other lay over the back of the sofa, and as he felt another of his buttons open, his breathing got more rapid. Charlie sensed the change and asked, "Is this OK?" JJ nodded, but Charlie knew he was still nervous, so they fell back into the kiss as Charlie let his hand cup the nape of JJ's neck and let the kiss deepen.
He had to say, JJ was a quick learner, and after a while Charlie had to pull back from the kiss and the two sat there panting as they smiled at each other. Charlie's eyes looked the lad over, and saw a definite bulge in his jeans and the shirt had opened up just enough to show a tempting glimpse of the body beneath. JJ did the same, seeing Charlie's tenting trousers and he bit his lip as he thought of what he wanted next. Before tonight, this had all been some future scenario, but now he was here he wanted more. He moved his hand up, resting his hand on Charlie's crotch and squeezing it, making Charlie moan at the touch and his hand reached down to grab JJ's wrist as he said, "Wait. Are you sure about this? We don't have to.." JJ leaned back in, showing Charlie what he had learned already and planting a kiss on the teen, the two quickly disolving into another make out as JJ groped Charlie's dick. Charlie let JJ squeeze him, as his own hand moved back to JJ's shirt and opened it up some more, letting him slide his hand in and circle his fingers over the lads nipples, earning him a surprised gasp as JJ was touched there for the first time.
Charlie felt JJ's hand on his zipper, and as the zip was eased down, he pulled back again and stared at JJ who grinned back at him and pulled Charlie's trousers open. He looked down, suddenly nervous about going further, and then he felt a hand on his own bulge, and Charlie was opening up JJ's jeans. They sat there, breathing hard with trousers open and tenting boxers, waiting for someone to make the first move, and it was JJ that said, "I don't know if I'm ready for.. this.. to go much further."
Charlie put his hand on JJ's, squeezing it as he said, "We don't have to do anything you're not ready for. We can stop now, no worries." He let JJ absorb the words, then continued, "Or we can make out some more, and see what happens. You do what you're comfortable with, and I'll just go with it." JJ smiled, his hand squeezing Charlie's in answer as they leaned into another kiss, and after a couple minutes he felt JJ's hand tentatively start to fondle his bulge, and as the hand grew more confiant he let his his own travel onto JJ's erection. Both of them were hard, leaking precum into their boxers as they lightly touched the other, JJ experiencing a hand on him for the first time. The girls he had kissed before never touched him there, so the only hand to touch him was his own, and as he felt Charlie's move in the slit to grasp him, he thought he might cum right then. Somehow he managed to hold off, and as he groaned into the kiss, he struggled to understand how this was all happening so quickly. He and his family had only heard of this party as they prepared to move into the new house, and JJ had only agreed to come last minute, and now he was groaning as he was JJed off by some guy he had just met and was loving it.
Charlie felt JJ fumbling at his boxers, trying to get his hand inside and he broke the kiss to help the younger lad, smiling supportively as he saw JJ blush at help, and then down to his lap for a glimpse of JJ's penis. It looked to be around 6" and quite thick, and as it poked up through JJ's boxers, Charlie's mouth watered as his hand reached over and pulled the shaft completely out, giving it a squeeze as he did so. JJ groaned, and Charlie knew the lad could cum at any moment, so pulled his hand back and returned to their kiss, both of their dick's jutting out from their laps as they kissed. JJ let his hand slide back up Charlie's leg, feeling the heat radiate from his target, and Charlie moaned into the kiss as JJ took his dick in his hand and squeezed him. Charlie gasped, afraid he may orgasm himself at the touch, and whispered to the other lad, "Do what you do to yourself, it feels so good." Another kiss, and JJ let the dick rest in his hand for a minute. It was his first touch of another man, and it felt so warm, heavy and right in his hand, and as he gave it a soft squeeze he heard Charlie moan out in pleasure. He started to jack the dick, his hand moving fast and hard, until Charlie told him to slow down and ease up the pressure, and though JJ's face burned with shame, he heard Charlie sigh as he did as instructed. Charlie let JJ jerk him off for a bit, then reached over to give the lad a few strokes and keep him erect, and then he raised JJ's hand and licked his palm, tasting his own precum before placing it back into lap.
It had felt so strange to JJ, the tongue sliding over his hand, but as he took Charlie's dick back into his hand, it seemed to help move over the shaft better and they fell into another kiss that lasted a few minutes longer. The kiss also tasted different, as JJ tasted some of the precum that Charlie had licked up, and the kiss became more forceful as JJ for the first time enjoyed the flavour of another man. Another couple minutes passed and Charlie pulled back again, lifting his own hand to his face and making a show of licking his hand clean of JJ's precum and then spit into his hand. JJ watched, and then gasped as the wet hand took hold of his dick again and started to jerk him off. He decided to copy the action and as Charlie watched, he raised his hand and hungrily letting his tongue lick every part of his hand before spitting on it and placing it on Charlie's dick again. The two locked lips as their hands worked each other, sliding smoothly with spit as lube and they moaned into each other's mouth.
To their surprise, it was Charlie who came first, and he broke the kiss as he moaned out, "Shit, I'm gonna cum. Fuck," and he came, his dick shooting all over the sofa and JJ's hand, surprising the other lad as the hot liquid coated his hand in teenage spunk. Hardly a brand new feeling for the teenager, but the first time for it to happen like this. His hand continued to milk Charlie dry, and as the last drop emerged at the tip, he gave it a firmer squeeze that made Charlie groan.
Charlie was gasping, as he tried to understand what had just happened. If he believed JJ, and that had been his first time touching another man, he had a God given talent, and Charlie hoped to explore more of his skills in future. For now he looked down as he felt the hand still holding onto his dick as he recovered, and then looked over to see JJ's dick leaking all over his lap after he had let it go during his orgasm. He leaned back over, surprising JJ with another kiss as he took JJ back into his hand and restarted jacking off his dick, and as he sensed JJ approach his orgasm, he broke away as he asked, "Do you want to finish in my mouth?"
JJ's eyes widened as he breathed out, "Really? You want me to?"
Charlie smiled and kissed him again, as he said, "I really do." JJ nodded as he felt Charlie's hand speed up on him, and he could only lean back and watch as his new friend's head dip down and envelope his dick, the lips barely touching him before he exploded and filled Charlie's mouth with his seed. He just sat there as he fired shot after shot, his clean hand tangled in Charlie's hair and he sank back into the couch and felt Charlie's mouth licking him, he looked to see his hand still coated in Charlie's cum. He brought it to his mouth, letting his tongue touch the smallest drop on his wrist, and finding it tasted pretty good, he started to devour the rest from his hand. He didn't feel Charlie pull away and sit up, only realising he was being watched when he swallowed the last remnant from his hand. They stared at each other, smiling at what they had just done, and then kissed again, sharing the taste of each other for what they hoped would be the first of many times.
JJ, or Jack Junior for his proper name, was so happy to have met Charlie. He had come to the village hoping to connect with his Dad, Darren Osbourne, and before even getting the chance to find him, on his first night out had found a friend in Charlie, a guy who had helped to tick many things off his sexual wishlist. As they zipped up and got ready to rejoin the party outside and countdown to midnight, he wondered if his Dad would have a problem if he found out about him and another boy, and decided it might be best to keep it secret until he knew the man better. And it would give him a chance to have some more fun with his new friend.
Down in London, Sid Sumner was astride Sami Maalik as they fucked on the bed, the two meeting for another night of fun. Imran had gone out for the night, disappointed that his friend had cried off ill after coming down all this way, but he was determined to still have a great night out with other friends from work. Not as good as Sid or Sami were having, as they were working toward their second orgasm of the night as Sid pushed his ass up and down as he fucked himself on the older man, his ass speeding up as they moaned louder, happy to finally have the flat to themselves so they could make the most of this night.
Prince was sat in Hunter's lap, his twin brother's huge dick in his ass as Romeo knelt behind him and tried to insert his own 9" dick into the already filled hole. He didn't know who had been more shocked at his suggestion for tonight, his brother and boyfriend at his request for another DP session, or himself at wanting it. He had started the year as a confident guy, secure in his sexuality as he enjoyed the occassional blow job from a guy after a DJ gig, and now he was about to take on two men at once, for the second time in a few weeks. He was turning into such a slut, and he loved it, but not just the sex. He realised he loved Romeo more and more as they spent time together, and if he thought about it, he knew they'd be happy together one day. But for right now, he just wanted them to have fun.
Romeo managed to push in, his dick gradually pushing into his partner, and Prince groaned out in pained pleasure. They moved slow, everyone wanting to make this as good and easy as possible, and as Romeo's balls rested on Hunter's as he finally settled himself, Prince felt Romeo kiss along his back, and knew he was loved. And as Hunter leaned up and started to kiss and lick his chest, Prince felt a happiness that he had longed for.
Romeo started to slowly fuck into Prince's ass as Hunter throbbed against him, and then all Prince could see was white hot pleasure. They never even noticed midnight come and go, the three of them pushing their bodies together as fireworks exploded in the distance.
By morning Prince was snoring, as he recovered from his intense evening and when he eventually woke up he saw Hunter and Romeo emerge from the bathroom together wet, ked, and walking towards him as his dick stirred beneath him.
Darren and Ethan were sat in the house, kissing on the sofa as the clock ticked down to midnight. Darren, for some reason had felt the need to ask Charlie first when Ethan had asked about coming over, and though the lad had laughed at first, he realised Darren needed to know it was OK. Not for permission, that was the wrong word, but some sign that Charlie was happy for Darren to see someone. Since Charlie had placed the wedding ring back on Darren's hand, his thinking had changed somehow, and he felt closer to his son than ever.
Him and Ethan had barely seen each other since the club, and now as Ethan pushed open Darren's shirt and started to kiss down his chest, Darren breathed deep. It had been so long since they'd done this, and so much had happened, but as Ethan raised back up they quickly fell into old habits and Darren's hands pulled Ethan's trousers open and reached in to grasp the large dick within. They kissed as Darren pumped the dick that he knew would soon be fucking him, and as he stood up, he pulled Ethan to his feet and led him to the bedroom.
Ethan had Darren naked in no time, kneeling behind the man and spreading his cheeks to find his hole leaking cum and he smiled. He guided his dick to the hole, easing in as he used Charlie's cum as lube to fuck his friend, happy to be back where life was simpler and away from the dumpster fire that his relationship with Sienna had become.
Upstairs, Mason was lying on his side as Dave made love to him, his body curled against his youngest son as he fucked his dick into him and kissed over the teen's neck, telling the lad how much he loved him.
Since he had started meeting up with Ollie, Dave felt much more comfortable enjoying this time with Mase, knowing he had an outlet for his more animalistic desires that he could call on.
Ollie had spent some of the night at The Dog, having a few drinks and keeping an eye on Tony as the man worked the bar. It was so busy that Ollie barely had a chance to tease the publican. Giving it up as pointless he left, wondering if Dave would like a visit, and then he saw The Love Boat, and decided to check on Damon first.
He walked in, and while it was busy, it was much quieter in here than outside, and he managed to get to the bar and find the barman in the middle of making a round of drinks. He caught Damon's eye, and smirked as the guy almost dropped the tray of drinks before passing them off to one of his staff, and leaned over the bar to talk to Ollie, "Alright mate, look I'm slammed, so I can't talk. I will call though, promise you." Damon had avoided Ollie since the lad had sucked him off, and Ollie raised his eyebrow in question. Damon grinned despite himself, as he said, "I will."
Ollie sat down, knowing he could have some fun in here and asked, "What time you closing tonight?"
Damon was distracted as he picked out his next order, and said, "Most of this lot will clear off by 3am I'd guess, so I won't get done til 4." Ollie nodded and reached over to make himself a drink, a signal to the man that he was going to stay.
Within the hour, Ollie was behind the bar with Damon helping him fill orders as it got busier and busier. The two worked well together, and even managed to forget the awkwardness from earlier and by 4am, and after the last of the staff left, Damon was clearing up as he heard Ollie lock the door. He looked up in time for Ollie to walk up and take his hand and lead him to the back, and despite knowing he still had loads of work to do, he wanted this to happen.
Ollie took the lead, the man still quite inexperienced at this, and as Ollie lay on his back with his legs held open he groaned as his ass opened up for Damon's dick, the two of them staring at the other with laser focus. Their first time fucking would last well into the late morning, as they both orgasmed many times together, and after helping Damon clear the boat of mess from the night, Ollie left with a promise to visit Damon again soon.
Damon watched the young lad leave, and wondered what Beau would think of what had just happened.
Tom was at a loose end. Another argument with Yazz had left an awkward atmosphere at home, and despite the invitation, he wanted to give Romeo and the twins some time alone after their last meeting. It had been great, but he sensed the three needed time together, and he didn't want to feel like a fourth wheel.
So he was here, in some random club in Chester that was heaving with people, and he could barely hear himself think over the noise, which was perfect in his current state. He looked around and saw so many couple's though that his heart ached a little, and he finished his drink and headed for the toilets, only to find the room deserted. Two of the stall doors were closed, and as he headed to the urinal, he thought he saw movement under the walls, feet shuffling so as to hide from the newcomer. He unzipped and focused on the wall, his piss hitting the pan in a heavy stream as he held his breath and listened. He didn't know why he did it, but the sound of sucking grew louder in the quiet, and as Tom's stream died off, his dick started to stir as he stood there and listened. There was no doubt two men were in the stall, the muffled moans drifting over to him as he stood there, and as he zipped up again he made a decision to check it out. No-one knew him here, and the thought maybe getting an anonymous blowjob might clear his head and the idea sent a thrill up his spine, and so he walked over to the adjacent stall and entered.
He heard the two men stop to listen to his movements, but as he sat on the seat he saw a hole drilled in the side panel, giving him a view of the man in the next stall, his back facing Tom as he had his dick poking through to the next stall. Tom could see nothing of the third man, but as he spied through the hole he heard the sucking noise resume, and knew they had restarted with him listening to them. His dick grew hard in his jeans, and he pulled them open so he could release the pressure as he grew erect, and this close up he could clearly hear one mouth moaning as another slurped over his dick. Tom remembered hooking up with Romeo in The Dog's toilet stall, and his dick throbbed harder at the memory and he started to rub himself, knowing this was so out of character for him but liking it just the same. He heard the man moan next to him, and leaned in to watch throught the hole and saw the man with his hands raised up as he gripped the top of the stall wall, and thrusting into the hole, Tom's guess that he was cumming proved correct as he saw the man step back and zip up and leave the stall. He sat there, staring through the hole as he sensed an eye looking back at him, and then the mystery person was gone as Tom heard the main door opening.
They both sat in their separate stalls, waiting for the person to leave so they could make their escape. But Tom didn't really want that, and he wondered if the other person did, but he sat there silently. As soon as the door opened again and the person left, Tom heard the other stall open and bang closed, followed by the one next door slamming shut and locking, and Tom saw a shadowy figure through the hole next to him. He was about to lean in and speak when he saw a finger touch at the rim, and guessed the mystery man just wanted a taste of Tom's length rather than talk or wait for Tom's mouth. Tom stood up, his hard dick pointing at the hole, and he saw a tongue stick through the hole in a desperate invitation which Tom wasn't going to pass up. He eased his dick through and felt the mouth close over him instantly, and he gasped as the mystery man started to bob his head over him quickly, trying to finish Tom off before they were disturbed again. His tongue lashed over Tom's length, and Tom leaned into the wall and enjoyed the expert blowjob.
He had to work to muffle his moans whenever someone entered the room, especially as the stranger seemed unwilling to remove Tom's dick from his mouth now that he had it, his only let up being to pause his head movement and just hold Tom in his mouth until the person outside left and then restarted. Tom knew the guy must have no fear of getting caught, and just swallowed him whole again and let Tom sink into his throat, no sign of a gag reflex as he held Tom in place, leaving the young man groaning at the sensation. Tom started to thrust into the wall, unable to hold back as the mouth started to bob over him again, and he no longer cared if anyone heard them.
He finally came, exploding in the mystery man's mouth as he moaned, his hand gripping the stall wall as he pushed his dick as far through the wall as he could reach. His dick kept going, releasing at least 6 streams of cum, and he felt the mouth swallow around him and then the tongue started to lick him clean. The door opened again, but Tom stayed where he was, clinging to the stall as the mouth licked over him, and he was scared of moaning once again and alerting the person to their presence. They left and Tom felt the mouth pull off him, and as Tom tucked himself away he sat on the toilet, prepared to return the favour if the guy wanted, but heard the door crash open and the man fled. It was so hurried that as Tom managed to get up and open the door, he missed the stranger, and even when he checked outside he could see no sign of the man as he had blended into the crowd. Tom shrugged, a bit disappointed at the missed opportunity, but decided it was probably for the best and headed home to his wife.
The man watched Tom leave the pub, his heart about to explode as he realised the magnitude of what had just happened. His mind raced, unable to believe the knob he'd just sucked off, the one that had tasted so good and perfectly fit his mouth, belonged to Tom Cunningham. Little Tom. Well, not so little any more, his throat could attest to that, and his stomach churned as he tried not to throw up.
He had just sucked off Tom. Max's Tom. The kid he had watched grow up, and the one person in Hollyoaks that he still missed everyday that he was away.
What was OB going to do now? And why was he hard?
Eric was alone. All alone. In some part of his mind he knew he probably deserved it, but the voices in his head still told him it was everyone else's fault.
His mind drifted to Maxine, and he thought of Beau. Thought's of James and Romeo, though that had been more about power and revenge at being locked up. The one regret he had was Mason, the lad had been so good to him, showing Eric that he wasn't some awful ogre that didn't deserve love. He had sent the lad a few letters, but all of them were returned unopened, and his heart ached.
Why couldn't he forget about all the women that rejected him, and just enjoy being with Mason. He could have been happy, and he had an idea the boy could have helped him get past his demons eventually if given the chance.
But that was all ruined now, and all he had was his own hand and his memories to get him through the long days and nights. Only one memory got him any comfort, that first time in the caravan with Mason. Tears welled in his eyes, knowing he had spoiled his chance.
In the garage, Warren was sat in the chair watching as Felix fucked Joel over the desk. He had long ago gotten used to the sight of his friend using his son's ass in front of him, but it still sent a chill up his spine at how easy the Fox men had fallen under his power. He was Warren Fox for fucks sake, and yet he felt another stream of cum leak from his ass onto the chair below him.
Joel was crying out in pleasure, his shirt was a torn rag and his jeans just pooled at his ankles as his ass was pummeled by the powerful thrusts of the big, black man behind him. Felix had called, so Joel had rushed over in time to catch Felix just finishing with his Dad, and after making him suck Felix back to hardness he had thrown Joel down and pushed into his ass, the only thing he did to ease his entry was a bottle of engine oil that Felix poured over his back and ass. Joel would be cleaning the stuff out of him for days, but right now he didn't care as he felt the liquid drip down his legs, as he edged closer.
He exploded, but Felix had more stamina after already cumming in Warren's ass, and so he just carried on fucking the young Fox, and Joel had to endure two more orgasm's before the man was finished with him.
Warren was left with clean up, having to towel Felix's body clean before clearing up the mess that was left of his son as he heard Felix leave them.
Tony was exhausted as he collapsed into bed, his whole body one giant ache from the busy New Year they'd just survived. He had barely had a chance to stop and enjoy the night, and knew as his head hit the pillow he'd be out like a light.
He was in the cellar of the pub, looking around as he wondered what he was doing down here, when he felt hands tugging on his apron and trousers, and he looked down. It was usually Diane, sometimes Cindy, or even one of the many other women he had been with through the years. The venue might change, but the dream always stayed the same: Tony getting a blowjob, sometimes more, and from a woman from his past or some celebrity that was on his mind, but not tonight. Tonight he looked down into the face of Ollie Morgan, son of his late friend, and now the star of his dream. He shook his head, trying to change what he was seeing, but the lad's face remained and his hand groped at Tony's dick, Tony aware that his trousers and boxers were suddenly gone, and then Ollie leaned in. Tony groaned as he felt the mouth closed on him, his eyes unable to tear away as the dark eyes fixed on him and his lips moved on his dick.
This was wrong, but felt so good that Tony let his hands tangle in Ollie's hair, the short hair feeling strange in his hand and he groaned. Tony loved getting a blowjob, and as Ollie's expert mouth worked him over, he wondered for a moment if real life Ollie would be this good, and he was shocked as the idea excited him. Ollie was Luke's boy and Tony couldn't think like that about him, and yet as his hand gripped the boys hair tighter and guided him over his dick, he couldn't help but enjoy it. Tony leaned back on the barrels, his hips pushing forward into Ollie's mouth, knowing it was just a dream but conflicted just the same.
Next time he looked down the lad was naked, Tony looking at the young man's firm body, and he was suddenly curious as how accurate it might be. Ollie was grinning up at him as he sucked Tony's dick, his mouth sliding over his member as he bobbed his head faster and sucked harder, Tony knowing he could make this last hours and keep the lad kneeling there if he wanted to. His finger's tightened in the hair, really thrusting into the teen's mouth as the got caught up in the imagined encounter, and he heard a voice behind him. Tony froze, the dream wavering as he turned to see who it was, his mind conjuring images of Diane, or Beau, or worse the entire council finding him getting sucked off by the young man in the cellar of his pub. It was a dream, but the fear was real.
It was worse, so much worse. Luke Morgan was there, and not the Luke of his final years but a younger, happier Luke. Before the trauma and alcoholism had taken their toll, this was the good looking fit footballer that Tony remembered from way back, and one that was much closer to Ollie's age than Tony's now, and as he saw the boy's Dad walk over he felt Ollie sucking on him harder. Luke reached them, his face glancing down at Ollie as the boy sucked his friend off, and Tony saw realisation dawn in Luke's face as he asked, "Tony, mate. What you doing with my boy?" Tony groaned as Ollie swallowed him whole, his throat clenching over Tony's dick as the two men got closer above him. Tony wanted to wake up, stop the dream from going further, but his mind kept it going as he felt his hand lift up, and he saw Luke holding it in his hand, and bring it closer to his mouth.
Tony could only watch as Luke took his thumb into his mouth, starting to suck on him as his son Ollie knelt at his feet and sucked Tony's dick. The feel of the tongue moving over his thumb was so similar to what happened in the bar, that Tony couldn't form words and he just leant back as the two Morgan men sucked him, until Tony was breathing hard. And as he watched Luke closely, he copied the action he had done with Ollie, letting his hand cup under Luke's chin and stroke his throat as he felt it move in time with his sucking. Tony looked down and saw Ollie looking up at them both, his hand gripping the lad's hair tighter and it was too much as he felt his balls rise and...
He shot up in bed, the sun still hadn't risen and Diane asleep next to him. One thing had risen, and groaning in irritation Tony had to limp to the bathroom to relieve his awkward erection, and the entire time he should have thought of his wife, he thought only of the dream. His fingers wrapped around his 6" dick, and he stroked himself, thinking of Ollie's mouth. And Luke's mouth. He needed more, so he raised his free hand and after only a moment's pause, he brought it to his mouth and started to suck on it, his hand moving faster as his tongue swirled over his thumb. After a couple of minute's his dick exploded into the sink, happy that the thumb in his mouth helped to muffle his groan of pleasure. He had to lean on the sink, suddenly exhausted as he stared at the mess he made, and after looking at the mirror felt gross at what he had done. Dreaming was one thing, but wanking off to it was something else.
He cleaned up and rejoined his wife in bed, staring at the ceiling and he was determined not to fall asleep again and have that dream again tonight.
So this was a fun write, and I hope you enjoyed the shorter stories. It was good to think of how the guys I have been writing about would spend New Year's, and even though I know some will be disappointed at the briefness of the stories, I wanted to focus more on stories that might lead to more in future.
Please keep the feedback and suggestions coming, I read them all and it all helps me develop my stories.