Fucking In Hollyoaks Village

Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 61 (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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Ollie waited for Mason to leave, seeing the lad walk off in the direction of the school as he skulked in the shadows. It was still dark, so he could hide as the younger teen left and even though he felt a little guilty at what he and the boy's Dad were about to do it wasn't enough to stop him walking up to the door and knocking gently. Dave answered, and his face fell when he saw Ollie standing there and dragged him into the flat. Him and Mason had moved to Cindy's a few weeks back and were still settling in, so he had expected to have the day to unpack the rest of their stuff and prepare a good meal for when Cindy got back as thanks.

Now, with Ollie here those plans started to slip away, and when Ollie backed him up to the wall and started to kiss him, they flew out of the window entirely. They had met up whenever they could since that first time together, using a lot of father/son roleplay at the start, but now only to add to the pleasure as they climaxed. Dave was enjoying the make out, his hands gripping at Ollie's ass as the younger man pressed against him, and then Ollie stepped back from him, the man's hands sliding onto the younger man's side as he moved away and Ollie asked, "Upstairs?"

Dave bit his lip, thinking they really shouldn't. He had just settled his family here, and his relationship with Cindy was going well, but as he watched Ollie walk toward the stairs with his ass looking perfect in his jeans and pulling his shirt off, Dave knew he would follow. He checked the door was locked and headed to the stairs, picking up the fallen shirt, and lifted it to his nose and smelled it, before walking up to find Ollie. He was confused as he looked in and saw the bedroom empty, and then looked up the corridor and saw the light on in the guest room that Mason was using. He gulped and made his to the room, pushing the door open as he saw Ollie looking at himself in the mirror and wearing one of Mason's hoodies, and his mouth was suddenly dry. Ollie looked really good in the clothing, filling out his boy's oversized hoodie and as Dave walked up to him, all he could think of was Mason had been running around in it all weekend, and as he reached the younger lad he placed his nose on his shoulder and sniffed, his senses flooding with the smell of his youngest son. His hand's gripped Ollie's waist, his face digging into the scent as he breathed deeper, his dick growing at the contact and he ground against Ollie's ass, the lad smiling as he said, "Do I smell good, Dad?"

Dave growled at the name, and spun Ollie around a caught his mouth in a kiss, his hands clawing at Ollie's back as they made out in the middle of the room. A few minutes later, and Ollie walked Dave back until his legs hit the bed, causing him to sit down on it hard as Ollie stood in front of him and started to undo his jeans. Dave watched the hands move, and as they pulled open he looked up and asked, "Can we go into the other room please? This is Mase's room, and we.." Ollie ignored him and shoved his jeans down, kicking them off with his shoes as Dave stared at him, unable to finish the thought as Ollie stood there with his boxer's bulging, while still wearing Mason's hoodie, and then he pulled Dave's head forward to rub into his crotch. Dave inhaled Ollie's musk, and he started to kiss and lick over the bulge rubbing on his face, the fact they were in Mason's room drifting away until he didn't care. Ollie moaned as he felt the older man mouth at him through the fabric, and his eyes saw something that would come in handy. Ollie's crotch was wet by the time Dave pulled back, and his eyes glazed with lust as he looked up and started to peel the underwear down Ollie's legs, revealing the leaking dick contained within.

As they hit the floor, Ollie pushed Dave back so the man was led with his head against the wall and his back flat on the bed, Ollie reaching down to unzip his jeans and pull them down to Dave's knees along with his boxers, and then climbed onto the bed. He straddled the man and reached back to take hold and then guide the stiff dick to his hole, grinning as Dave groaned as he started to sink down the member, surprising the man with his hole already lubed for sex. Ollie quickly had Dave's solid 7" buried in his ass, and was soon riding the guy, his hands resting on Dave's chest as he pushed his ass up and down and Dave had his hands firmly attached to Ollie's waist, staring up at the hot young man bouncing away on top of him, groaning as the tight ass squeezed him. After all the number of times they had shared, it still felt amazing, and he knew a part of him liked that they were doing it in here. On his son's bed. In his girlfriend's flat. While Ollie wore his son's clothes, and Dave leaned up to smell the hoodie as the ass rode him faster, and Ollie said, "So fucking good, Dad."

Dave's hands tightened on his waist, and started to pull Ollie down onto him harder, and as he pulled his face away he stared up at Ollie's face and told him, "Yeah, you like that, son. You like riding your Dad's dick. Such a good lad looking after me like this." Dave knew the words would get a reaction as he had learned Ollie had a thing about being called a good lad, and was quickly pulled into a kiss as Ollie grabbed Dave's head and pulled him close, the words making his head spin as they fucked more wildly, Ollie's hips moving rapidly as they built up to a shared orgasm. A few minutes later and Dave whimpered he was about to cum, and he felt Ollie pull back and shove something into Dave's face. The man groaned as his head filled with the stink of teenage musk and he exploded into Ollie's ass, and his muffled moan told Ollie that he was loving it, and continued to hold it over the man's face as he felt his ass fill. Only when Dave was completely spent did Ollie take his hand away, and it took Dave a minute to see a pair of boxers in Ollie's hand and his dick twitched as he realised in the same moment they were Mason's. He stared at them for a second, and then Ollie placed them back over his face, giving Dave another sample of the strong smell, and his dick stirred once more.

They were pulled back from him, and he watched as Ollie took a big sniff of the underwear, and his hands tightened on the lad's waist. Ollie let them fall from his face and said, "Smell's good doesn't he?" Dave groaned and pulled the boxers back to his face for another sniff, and then Ollie threw them across the room and started to make out with the Dad, his ass still holding Dave's dick in his ass. After a few minutes, Ollie pulled back as he asked, "Were you serious about letting me fuck you?" Dave's eye's shot open as he stared up at the young man, and after a moment he nodded his head, gasping as Ollie lifted off his dick and moved off the bed.

As his jeans were tugged down off the rest of the way, Dave asked, "Here? Now?"

Ollie smirked as he ripped open Dave's shirt, button's flying everywhere as he answered, "I think here is perfect. If you want to?"

Ollie looked down at the older man, giving him a chance to say no, but saw the man think about it. Dave stared as the lad reached into Mase's drawer and looked around for a few seconds before pulling out a bottle of lube, and a chill went down Dave's spine. Ollie was still wearing Mason's hoodie as he smeared the lube on his dick, and Dave didn't think he would ever be able to see it again without thinking of this, and as Ollie encouraged Dave onto his stomach and to raise his ass so he was on his knees, he wondered if he would be able to enter this room again without thinking of this. As he felt Ollie's finger's start to work around his hole and prepare him, he didn't care anymore as his hands grasped at the bed sheets, and it was obvious Ollie had some experience, as he was soon sliding two fingers in and out of the vice grip Dave's tight ass had on him. Ollie went hunting, his finger's speared and spread out whenever they pushed in, and then his fingertip grazed a spot that had Dave cry out in shock, and now Ollie knew where to aim he let his finger's push against the spot, and after a few nudge's Dave was pushing back onto the thrusting digits as his prostate was stimulated. Ollie leaned over him, Dave turning his head to look over his shoulder as Ollie asked, "Do you want to do this, Dave?"

Dave nodded and Ollie kissed his cheek and then sat back up, his finger's sliding out of the man as he took his place and guided his throbbing 8" dick to the hole and pushed in for the first time. He took it slow knowing Dave had likely not had a lot of action back here, but was surprised when after only a couple inches Dave raised up onto his arms and pushed back, forcing Ollie into his ass in one brutal thrust. They both groaned loudly, and remained still as Dave adjusted to the fast entry and fullness, his head resting on his arms as breathed deep. Except for Charlie their first time, Dave was by far the tightest ass Ollie had ever been in, and he needed the time to calm his heart. Minutes passed and when Ollie moved next, Dave moaned as the dick nudged his prostate as Ollie bent down and started to kiss his back, and he asked, "Can I start?"

Dave nodded his head and turned to kiss Ollie who returned it for a while before raising back up and started to rock his hips back and forth, keeping it slow and setting a steady pace, his hands holding Dave's hips as he fucked the older man. As he gradually built up his speed, he heard Dave mumbling into his arms, his head still resting on them as he lay on the bed. Ollie leaned down as he thrust, and heard Dave saying, "Harder. Fuck me harder." Ollie smirked and wondered if Dave was thinking of him or his son right now, but decided to just speed up and fucked his hips harder, he heard Dave moan louder until his pleading filling the room as Ollie.

Ollie let one hand move up to Dave's neck and pulled his head up until he was leaning back on Ollie's body, his dick still driving into the man's ass as he licked his neck and whispered, "More?" Dave's eyes were pleading as he stared back at the younger lad, and Ollie thrust up into Dave hard, surprising them both with the impact. Ollie threw a few more hard thrusts into the man as he said, "Look around. I'm fucking you in my room, Dad. In my bed." He caught sight of them in the mirror and said, "Can you see us, Dad?"

Dave saw them in the mirror, his eye fixing on Mason's hoodie as the young man plowed his ass, and he moaned louder as he begged, "Fuck me, son. Please, fuck me." Ollie shoved him forward, Dave's head landing in Mason's pillow as the lad really started to thrust into him, and Dave breathed deep and took in the smell of his youngest son. His body shook as Ollie fucked him, his mind fighting to create a fantasy of his youngest son making him feel the pleasure growing in him, but he knew Mase could never make him feel this good. His son loved him too much to fuck him this hard or this good, so while the smell let him enjoy the fantasy, he let his newest boy fuck him like he needed.

Ollie pulled Dave's ass back as he really thrust into the man, as his orgasm built up. His own mind created an image of his own father, Luke, and as he closed his eyes he thought of the man he missed, and Dave's moaning filled his head and let him imagine his real Dad beneath him. Ollie kept thrusting, until finally it was too much and he shouted, "Fuck, Dad!" He exploded, filling Dave with his seed as he continued to pump into the older man, barely hearing Dave's own orgasm as the guy's cum spilled onto the bed below. He kept going until he was spent, and sat on his heels while breathing hard as he knelt there, his senses coming back to normal and he registered that he was still holding Dave's waist tight and his dick was still buried in his ass. He eased out, hearing Dave whimper at the loss, and they rolled onto their sides as they recovered.

Dave eventually rolled over so he was facing the young man, and they smiled at each other as Ollie let his hand run over Dave's chest as he asked, "Was that OK?"

Dave smirked as he replied, "It was just what I needed. Mase, he would never fuck me like that, he's just not got it in him." He saw Ollie blush, he let his hand smooth over Ollie's muscled body and continued, "No, it's good. He's my sweet boy, and I can be with him like I need to be, and with you how I want to be. You are my good lad, after all." Ollie laughed and leaned in for a kiss, making out for a few minutes.

Ollie pulled back from the kiss and asked, "Can we, one time, maybe do it like you and he does?" Dave hesitated and then Ollie said, "Please. Just one time I want to feel what it's like for a Dad to love me."

Dave understood immediately, and took Ollie into his arms for a hug that lasted a long time as he said, "If that's what you want, of course." He hugged Ollie tight, and said, "You know, I didn't know him, but I know he'd be proud you know."

Ollie turned over, letting Dave spoon up against his back, and as his arm wrapped over him, he asked, "Do you think he would have done this with me?"

Dave didn't know how to answer, but settled on saying, "All I know is, there are more Dad's doing this with their boys than I ever imagined." They both laughed at that and Dave said, "Even if he didn't do this though, he wouldn't be bothered with you liking men, not if that made you happy." Ollie got a tear in his eye, praying that was true, and they eventually drifted off to sleep, napping after a exhaustive sex session.

By the time Ollie woke up, he could hear the shower going and realised Dave wasn't next to him, and as he stretched out he smiled at the ceiling, wondering if Dave would want to go for another round, and then he heard loud knocking come from downstairs. He didn't think as he pulled on a pair of Mason's pyjama bottoms and walked down to find out who it was, pulling the door open and finding Ethan standing there looking annoyed. He didn't know why he was there and barely looked at Ollie as he barged into the flat, and look to see where his family were and noticed the lad was wearing Mason's clothes. He looked him over, appreciating the way Ollie filled out the outfit better than his nephew could and he asked, "Mason here?" He saw the young stud blush, and his mind started to piece together why he was here wearing Mason's clothes. "Is he here?" Ollie shook his head, and Ethan asked, "Was he here with you?" Another head shake, and Ethan breathed deep as he walked up to the lad and asked, "Why are you here? Wearing these clothes?"

Ollie gasped as Ethan reached out and tugged on the hoodie, causing him to stumble closer to the new arrival, and he had to put his hands on Ethan's firm chest to stop them colliding, and he let his hands wander as he felt the muscle beneath the man's shirt. Ethan let the lad feel him for a minute, enjoying the touch of someone after weeks of only having his hand to get him off, but he wanted answers so let his hands circle Ollie's waist and pull him forward so their crotches met and tried not to smile as the younger man gasped again. Ollie tried to lean up for a kiss, but Ethan pulled away, his face serious as he waited for an answer. Ollie fell back, still with his hands on Ethan's chest as the man held his waist as he mumbled, "I was with Dave."

Ethan growled a little as he tightened his hands and said, "My brother?" Ollie groaned but nodded his head, he had kind of forgotten the two men were related, and he waited for the reaction to come. He was surprised when Ethan pulled him tight, their growing erections pushing close and his hand slipped into the top of the borrowed pyjama's and rested there as he asked, "If I put my hand down lower, would I find you loaded with my brother's cum?" Ollie's eyes widened, and as he bit his lip he nodded his head, and then the hand moved lower and his body hummed in anticipation. Ethan remembered well the last time he had found Dave fucking Mason, and had been so disgusted with his older brother that he had forced the man to apologise and make up for it by giving up his ass to him and his sons, and though their relationship remained strained, they were at least friendly now. Ethan saw Dave struggle, and he worked hard to make things up with Mason, so Ethan had put the incident out of his mind as much as possible. His hand squeezed Ollie's ass, pleased at the yelp the lad released as he demanded to know, "Why you wearing Mase's clothes?"

Ollie tried to think of a good excuse, but the hand squeezed him again and he sighed as he admitted, "He.. we.. likes to imagine it's him when we have sex." He saw anger flash in Ethan's eye's, so he explained, "He doesn't want to risk hurting him, so we do things he can't with Mason." He saw Ethan soften for a spilt second, then the hand tightened and he moaned as his dick pressed further into Ethan's as the hand pulled his ass closer, a finger slipping into the crack of his ass and touching his leaking hole.

Ethan almost scared him as he asked, "He hurts you?"

Ollie's jaw dropped and he shook his head, trying to make his mind work as Ethan's finger rested on his pulsing hole, "No, its just Mase is a good lad that wants to be loved by his dad. I just happy to get fucked, and he let's me do what I want." He felt the finger move, and hoped it would slide inside him, but Ethan let it hover as he waited for the lad to finish his explaination, sure there was something else. Ollie admitted, "He let's me call him Dad." He saw Ethan's face register the words, and then he groaned as the finger slipped into his ass, and he gripped the man's shoulder as he was penetrated by the digit, and then Ethan was kissing him. They locked lips as the finger pumped in and out, and as Ethan pulled away he saw the young man lean forward to try and keep the kiss going.

"What does he call you?" he asked. He let his hand stop moving, holding it deep in Ollie's ass as he waited for an answer, which he knew wouldn't take long. Ollie was already pushing back onto his hand and his eye's were glazing over.

He had to lean in as Ollie whispered, "Son. Boy. Mase." He grinned and let a second finger slide into the wet hole, realising he was using his brother's cum as lube to finger the lad, and he started to kiss him again. They were both hungry for it, and their teeth clashed as they got carried away making out in the centre of the room, Ethan's finger's plunging faster into Ollie's ass until the lad was almost lifted off the floor on his toes under the pressure.

Then Ethan whispered in his ear, "So Mason's my nephew." Ollie moaned, not caring right now as long as the finger's kept moving, and then a third finger slipped in and he did lift off the floor for a second as the hand dug deep. Ethan hissed into his ear, "So if you call Dave Dad. He call's you son, does that make you my nephew?" Ollie groaned, his eye's staring at the man, not believing this was happening and Ethan asked him, "Am I your uncle?"

Ollie wrapped his arms around Ethan's neck and said, "Uncle Ethan? I like it." Ethan moved fast, his hand sliding out of Ollie's ass and lifting him into the air, his other hand moving to support the young man as he got his legs wrapped around his waist, and the two started kissing again. They were passionate as they made out in the middle of the room, Ethan having slipped his hands back into the pyjama bottoms to hold Ollie up and around his waist and squeezing the ass hard, and Ollie was soon moaning into the kiss, rutting his dick against Ethan's body as he grinded on the man that had literally swept him off his feet. Ethan had walked them over to the kitchen counter, dropping Ollie down onto it as they gave in to heated desires, their hands fumbling as Ethan tore the hoodie over Ollie's head and Ollie did the same to Ethan's coat and shirt. Ethan wasted no time stepping back between Ollie's legs, feeling them wrap around his legs loosely as they resumed making out.

Upstairs, Dave was still showering, the hot water easing the ache his body suffered after the rapid fuck Ollie had given him, oblivious to what was happening downstairs, where Ollie gasped as Ethan reached around and pulled their bodies together, his dick feeling the large erection Ethan had pulled back as he smirked and was told, "Yeah, Dave might be my older brother, but I'm definitely the bigger brother." Ollie grinned and tried to kiss Ethan again but the older man held him back, looking over Ollie's body as he said, "Not bad kid." Then they were kissing again, teeth colliding as they rushed to feel as much of the other as possible, their hands running over their bodies, one of Ollie's hands tangling in Ethan's hair to keep him close.

Minutes passed, and by the time they finally broke apart the shower had stopped, but they didn't care as Ethan lifted Ollie off the counter and spun him around, Ollie gasping as the pyjama bottoms he had borrowed were tugged down his legs to his ankles, and Ethan bent down and spread his cheeks. Ollie had to bite his lip as he felt finger's slide up his inner thigh and up to his ass, pressing inside the still loose hole which was still wet with Dave's cum and the lube Ollie had used to prep himself before arriving, and suddenly Ollie had three fingers fucking into him again. He gripped the counter top as he was fingered, and spread his legs as much as the pyjama bottoms would allow, and arched his back as he felt Ethan opening up his trousers behind him. As the trousers fell to the ground, Ollie looked back and saw the obscene bulge in Ethan's boxers, and couldn't wait to get plowed by it as Ethan leaned into his ear and said, "Think my brother left enough cum in you for me?" Ollie grinned, taking Ethan's mouth in a kiss as he reached back and peeled the older man's boxer's down and felt the large member strike his ass as it popped free. It felt hot and heavy as it rested on his lower back as they continued to make out, and while Ollie would love to spend time studying every inch of it, he needed it in his ass now.

Ethan watched as the lad took his large dick in hand, smiling as he heard the wanton gasp of need that Ollie produced as he gave the dick a few jerks and started to guide it to his ass, groaning as it began to sink into his ass. Ethan had enough partner's to know to take it slow, because despite the lube and cum already coating Ollie's tunnel and the fact it had been fucked very recently, Ethan at 11" was much bigger than Dave's 7", and thicker by another inch so Ollie quickly felt the new dick stretch his hole as it pushed another few inches into him. The horny little bastard needed more though, and tried to push his ass back to take Ethan faster, but the man held him firmly against the counter, pushing forward at his own pace. He was impressed as Ollie used his strength to push back, his time in the gym obvious but Ethan was stronger, and frustrated the lad and after teasing him for a while Ethan started to thrust. Ollie braced himself on the counter as the dick started to move in him, and he tried to contain his moans as every thrust forward opened him up and allowed more of Ethan to push in.

Upstairs, Dave had finished his shower, and after drying off he grabbed a shirt and some shorts from his room and went to wake Ollie up before getting rid of him. The bed was empty, and as he was about to walk down the stairs, he thought he could hear the sound of sex coming from the living room, then stopped just as he started his descent as he heard a shout of surprise, and he paused waiting.

Ollie had been pinned to the counter, Ethan almost fully imbedded in the younger man as he started to speed up and push harder, and Ollie was really struggling to find a hold on the smooth counter giving him no leverage to push back, not that Ethan needed it as he still had a firm hold of Ollie's waist as he thrust. When he felt his hips finally meet Ollie's ass, which meant he was now fully seated in the hot lad, Ethan left it there for a few minutes as he ran his hands over Ollie's body and started to feel him up, kissing over Ollie's shoulder as the young man adjusted to the large 11" dick, and he felt so full and happy, and as he felt the man grind into his ass he turned his head and they started to kiss. Ethan's hands wrapped around Ollie's impressive body, moved down to lift one of his legs off the floor and placing it on the counter, and eased out slowly until only the tip remained. They kissed until Ollie broke away, and as Ollie was about to beg Ethan to move, Ethan slammed forward. Ollie shouted out, the call Dave had heard from the top of the stairs, and couldn't stop moaning as Ethan fucked him hard and fast. With his leg up, his ass seemed to open up to the dick more, and as it filled him he saw Mason's pyjama bottom's hang from his foot, shaking from the impact of the man behind him.

Dave reached the bottom of the steps as the pyjama's hit the floor, and he watched as his brother tighten his grip and hammer Ollie harder, the lad loving every inch of it. He was now leaning on the cold granite top as he got fucked, the coolness welcome as his body got hotter under the exhertion he was under, and through his barely open eyes he saw Dave standing watch, and tried to raise up. His reaction to Dave's presence alerted Ethan to his brother's appearance, and he slowed to a stop as Ollie let his leg drop down to the floor, but Ethan let his hand rest on Ollie's waist as his dick throbbed in the formerly tight hole. No-one spoke, but Ethan saw the tent forming in Dave's short's so he said, "Just getting to know my new nephew better." He felt Ollie's ass convulse around him, and as he stared Dave down he kissed Ollie's shoulder and waited for a response.

Dave staggered, realising that statement meant Ethan knew about the role play between him and Ollie, and he thought of what would happen next. Ethan eased out of Ollie's ass, the lad groaning at the emptiness, and Ethan kicked his trousers and underwear while keeping his eye locked on his older brother. He let his hand fall to Ollie's lower back, and the two walked over to the sofa, Ethan guiding the young man to kneel on the soft seat, and knelt behind as he jacked his dick a few times and prepared to re-enter Ollie's ass. Ollie groaned as the dick slid back into him, and he couldn't help but look at Dave as Ethan started to slowly fuck him again and he said, "Dad, it's OK."

Ethan flinched at the name, and saw Dave sag a little, accepting he had no power to stop this and so he just looked at Ethan and said, "Please, just don't take my boy from me."

Ethan stopped mid thrust, confused as he realised it wasn't just some kinky shit Dave had cooked up, and something was going on between them. He didn't move but felt Ollie start to push his body along Ethan's dick, fucking himself onto the shaft as he moaned, "He won't, but it feel's so good. Come here, please." Ethan had his hands on Ollie's waist, and started to grip him tighter as Dave stepped up to them, and he saw his brother reach out to touch Ollie's face. They kissed, and Ethan pulled Ollie's ass back, hearing his moan swallowed up by Dave's mouth and started to thrust once more. The moaning reached a point that Ollie had to break away, and that gave Dave and Ethan a chance to study each other.

Ethan was fucking slowly, and he asked, "Your boy?" Dave flushed at the question, realising he had revealed more than he wanted to, and he just nodded. Ethan said, "You two fuck and pretend it's Mase. That why he's wearing his clothes?" Dave wanted the ground to swallow him up, but the moan Ollie released was answer enough, and Dave nodded. "Why?"

Dave stared at his half brother, the man still thrusting, as he answered, "Don't want to hurt Mason again."

He knew at once he had said the wrong thing as Ethan leaned over and grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him closer, the lad momentarily forgotten for a moment as he growled, "So you can hurt him instead?"

Dave was horrified and he quickly replied, "No, no, no, I swear. I would never, not again." Ethan glared at him and, after making sure his brother meant it, released the shirt as Dave continued, "Mase is good, he's careful, he's.. Mase. Ollie is.. more like me." Ollie turned to look at him, fully registering the conversation taking place for the first time, and he smiled at Dave, his ass still moving over Ethan's shaft. Dave smiled, leaning in to kiss the lad deeply as he fucked himself on Ethan's dick, and as he pulled back up Ethan had started to thrust again. Dave stood up straight again, his dick straining against his shorts as he watched them fuck and said, "Mason needs to be loved, Ollie here wants to be loved, but also wants a good hard fuck as well."

Ollie groaned, and whimpered, "You know me so well, Dad."

Ethan throbbed at the name and started to move faster, shoving harder as he asked, "What do you call him?"

Dave smiled, a little ashamed as he moved back to Ollie's mouth and answered, "He's my boy. My good lad." Ethan felt Ollie constrict around his dick at that name, and watched as Dave kissed the younger man lightly between each name, and then Dave looked at him and said, "I call him son, and I've called him Mase." Another kiss, and Ethan gripped Ollie tighter, loving how the lad's moan was contained by the kiss, and then Dave was stoking Ollie's hair and spoke to Ethan while staring at Ollie as he said, "He was such a good lad fucking me earlier, just what I needed."

Ethan faltered again, his hips stopping as he stared at Dave and asked, "You.. you let him fuck you?"

Dave went red, and nodded as he kissed Ollie again, standing to look at his brother as he answered, "Him and Mason both do. Since that day you found us, I couldn't stop thinking about how to make it up to Mase, and couldn't stop thinking about how it felt. So we talked and started sleeping together, and it's great." He looked down to Ollie, seeing the lad stare at him as Ethan slowly fucked into his ass again and told him, "Mason won't fuck me like I need, but you will, because you're my good lad." Ollie moaned louder, and Ethan felt blood surge to his dick as he heard it, and he started to speed up and thrust harder.

Ollie leaned up and pressed his back to Ethan's chest, and reached out to kiss the older William's brother as the younger fucked his ass, and Ethan gripped the lad's waist harder as he pulled his body back onto his thrusts. He watched them kiss for a couple minutes, then sucked hard onto Ollie's shoulder, marking his body as Ollie moaned and broke the kiss to turn to Ethan and start kissing him. That left Dave watching them, and he moved to kiss at the other side of Ollie's neck, the lad enjoying the two William men's mouth's on him, and getting close to orgasm. Ethan's mouth left his and as he stared at the younger man he sped up and said, "So, you gonna be a good lad for your uncle and let me cum in your ass?" Ollie bit his lip, nodding as Dave straighted up and watched the two fuck, seeing Ethan thrusting harder as his grip tightened. Dave could ignore his own erection no longer, and pulled it from his shorts and started to jack off to the sight before him, Ethan smirking as he watched his older brother masturbate and told Ollie, "Ask him if I can?"

Ollie groaned, and Dave's hand moved faster as the lad asked him, "Can he cum in me, Dad? Can my uncle fill my ass?"

Ethan almost came, surprised how much it excited him to be called that, and he asked his brother, "Can I? He's such a good boy, my new nephew. Think I should give him what he wants?" Dave's hand sped up, almost a blur as he nodded his head, giving his permission for them to finish, and Ethan wrapped his hand around Ollie's neck and really started to fuck his ass as he reached climax. Finally he felt Ollie's ass clamp down on him, and he knew the younger man was having a powerful orgasm, covering the sofa beneath him in cum and his ass tried to milk Ethan's dick.

Ethan held off for a few moment's longer, and reached out to grab Dave's shirt and pulled him closer, and as he moaned his own release, he exploded in Ollie's ass as his face was only inches away from Dave's. Dave wanted to kiss Ethan in that moment, his hand still jacking his dick and as Ethan's orgasm began to subside Ethan told his brother, "So, that's two of my nephew's I've seeded. Just one to go." Dave didn't know if it was the fact his brother was soon kissing him deeply, or the new knowledge that Ethan had already fucked one of his son's, but he was soon cumming and splashed his cum all over Ethan and Ollie's bodies. Thier tongue's duelled for a couple minutes before pulling back, breathing deep as they heard Ollie panting below them, and they knew they would have to talk properly but had to clean up first and get Ollie out of here.

Dave stayed downstairs and cleaned up the evidence of their sexual encounter, wiping up all trace of cum from the sofa, and spraying a lot of air freshener around to mask the smell of sex that hung in the air. It took work but he had it easy, as Ethan had to help an unstable Ollie to the bathroom for a quick shower to clean up, and had to resist the strong lad as he tried to pull his new uncle in with him. He managed to close the door, telling him to hurry up and went to grab Ollie's clothes and placed them into the bathroom for when Ollie finished, and he almost gave into temptation to join as he saw the water flow over Ollie's impressive body. He did resist though, and headed downstairs to join Dave, finding his brother making them both a cup of coffee. They sat at the table, the sofa not somewhere they could have a decent conversation after what had taken place there, and Dave asked after a awkward pause, "So, you and Sam?"

It was Ethan's turn to blush, and he nodded as he explained some of what happened between them, leaving out that the first time his nephew had been dressed up as Sienna's double, and that many times after Ethan and Sam had repeated the role play. Ethan had never got over how beautiful Sam was with make up and long hair, and missed the time they spent together, but his brother wasn't ready to hear all that about his son, so he just finished by telling Dave, "We had fun. But what I said, I'll never go near Mase. I don't want.."

"You should," Dave interrupted, and Ethan was speechless. Was Dave telling him to screw his youngest son? "He's exploring things, and if he want's to do something with you, you should if you want to. I know you'll treat him right." Ethan gulped and nodded his head finally, the two brother's bumping their knees together under the table, as they silently sipped their drinks.

Ollie ran down a few minutes later, dressed in his own clothes again, and saw the two men at the table and strutted over to them with a massive grin on his face. He walked up to Ethan and pulled his head back and kissed him deeply, his tongue pushing into his mouth as the surprised man responded and then pulled away as he said, "Cheers, Ethan. Never had an uncle before, and think I'm going to really like getting to know what it's like." Ethan gaped at him, and watched as Ollie walked over to Dave and started to make out with him, Dave giving into the kiss until Ollie pulled back and left Dave panting, "Thanks Dad, for letting us do this. I had a great time." He walked off, the two William's men watching his ass sway as he left, only for him to turn back and smile at them as he told them, "By the way, I had to nick a pair of Mason's boxers, because I couldn't find mine. Hope that's OK."

He grinned opened the door and left, the two men looking at each other and breaking into laughter, as Ethan drank from his cup and said, "I think that boy's going to fit into this family really well." Dave chuckled, his eye seeing the prominent bulge formed in Ethan's trousers, and hoped he was right.

Mason got home an hour or so later, and his Dad and uncle were sat at the table talking and seemed to act strange as he arrived and moved about the kitchen making himself some food, so he went straight to his room to let them finish whatever they were talking about.

He threw down his bag, placed the plate on the desk and sat on the bed to take his shoes off. He felt something wet on the bed under his hand, and lifting it saw the unmistakable sight of a pool of cum lying in the middle of his bed, and as he looked around he saw a pair of underwear that definitely were not his. He lifted them to his face, smelling they were fresh worn, and a little damp with sweat and precum.

Since they had moved out of the Osbourne's, Mason and his Dad hadn't had the chance to really have anytime alone. He wondered if his Dad leaving this for him was a sign that they could be together again soon, and he felt hope build in his chest.

Thought it was time for Ethan to have some fun, and the idea of him finding Dave's new partner seemed like a good way to do so. Reminder, that for me Ollie is Aeden, but you can picture it as Gabriel if you prefer.

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