Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 66 (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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Mason was standing at the cashpoint waiting his turn, and saw his uncle walking out of the shop while talking on his phone, and as he was about to call out he saw the man smile at someone behind. He turned and saw Ollie smirking back, and while it could just be friendly, it seemed there was something else to the interaction as Ethan turned to head up to the club and Ollie stepped into the alley beneath. Mason thought about it as he waited and got his cash, turning down to walk to the youth club to meet Charlie and the others.
He stopped in his tracks a few steps in, hearing the sounds of kissing happening just to his right, and inching forward he almost had a heart attack as he saw Ollie making out with a man Mason didn't recognise, hidden in the shadow and covered by Ollie's body pressing him into the wall. Mason leapt back to hide behind the wall, his pulse racing as he listened to them kissing, softly moaning as they carried on, and Mason was torn between watching or running away, but had to risk another peek. He looked around the corner, and though the man was still out of sight, Mason could see he had buried his hand into the back of Ollie's sweats, apparently fingering the young man as they kissed. Mason's own dick was growing in his jeans at the sight of them and then he ran off, scared of being caught spying, but unable to get the sight of the hand moved around underneath Ollie's red underwear.
Hunter woke up and found the bed empty, and he wondered for a moment where his brother and Beau got to. He expected his fellow teacher to sleep the day away after taking on the McQueen men in both holes multiple time's, so guessed he had gotten dragged out of bed by his brother for some more fun. He grabbed a pair of shorts, pulling them on and checking the bathroom and saw it empty and rubbed his eyes as he walked down the stairs, freezing when he reached the bottom step as he saw Prince bent over the back of the sofa as Beau fucked into his ass from behind. Hunter smirked and walked into the room, Beau breaking his stride as he saw the man approach, and he stuttered, "Hunter, I.. He.. I.."
Hunter brought his mouth to Prince's, kissing him deeply as Beau stood and watched, his dick twitching as he saw the twin's kissing, and Hunter stood back up straight and dropped his shorts as he said, "I'm next, so keep going." Beau didn't know if Hunter meant he would fuck Prince when Beau was done, or if he wanted to take Prince's place when Beau was done, but as he started to thrust again, he just looked forward to the rest of the day with them. Hunter leaned back down and whispered just for Prince to hear, "What about Romeo?"
Prince grunted as Beau started to strike his prostate and grinned as he answered, "I asked and had to promise to keep him here until Romeo can get here later to join us, so wanna help me out with that?" Hunter smiled and the two started to kiss again.
Ollie and Dave were in the back of Dave's van. They had bumped into each other and impulsively started making out in public, unable to keep their hands off each other which they knew was stupid as anyone could find them, but by the time Dave came to his sense's they were both rock hard and breathing heavily. Home wasn't an option, and as Dave led the way, Ollie followed as he looked around to make sure they were not spotted.
They reached the van, Ollie smirking as he climbed in, Dave making one last check before getting in after. Ollie saw a large blanket to the side, and spread it out on the floor as both kneeled down on it and started to kiss again as they both fumbled at each other's zipper, and in no time their trousers were down to their knees and they were both jerking each other off as they kissed. They had already taken too risk's, so they had to get this finished quickly, and as they broke apart they were both panting and gasping as their hands moved faster, each of them edging closer to release as they stared at each other in the close quarter's of the van, and Ollie exploded all over the blanket below. He groaned loudly as he came, his mouth quickly taken in a kiss to muffle the sound as Dave's hand kept moving, Ollie's hand getting faster as he coaxed the Dad to his own climax.
It was a minute later that Dave shot, his dick firing all over the blanket but also landing on Ollie's boxer's which were hanging from the lad's thighs, and as they split apart they looked down at the mess they'd both made. Ollie chuckled and lay down to take his trousers off so he could remove the cum splattered boxers, Dave watching the younger man redress without them before tucking his own dick away. Ollie picked up his boxer's and handed them to Dave as he said, "I can't carry these around, so I'll pick them up next time." Dave smirked and they both climbed out of the back, relieved to see no-one around, and went their separate ways. Dave got in the driver's seat and tossed the gift onto the seat next to him, smiling at once again getting away with a risky encounter.
Joel walked into the gym, desperate for a good workout to clear his head and get his head of the chaos that was his love life at the minute. His life had been up ended when he had fallen to Felix, and the man had called him at least once a week for a turn on Joel's ass, something he took great happiness in explaining to Warren whenever they finished. A few times Warren was present, and Felix enjoyed making the father and son watch as he had sex with them both in front of the other.
He realised quickly this was all going to get messy, but he couldn't stay away when Felix called him, dropping quickly to his knees or bending over the nearest available surface to get his ass fucked. He loved Leela but when he received a summon's one night, he had left and gone to suck Felix off at the youth centre, telling her he'd be back as soon as possible. An hour later, she was furious as he walked back into The Dog, never noticing the flushed face or his very red lips from the blow job he had just been giving in the middle of their date.
Now though Joel was really confused because Felix was gone and Joel had an itch that needed scratching. He had gone a few weeks now with no contact with him, and as his Dad left the village for a while too, Joel was left thinking maybe he could get back to normal life and settle with Leela. He was craving some dick now, and hoped a good long workout would help take his mind off it, and as he walked around to the weights and start warming up he saw a few guys around the place but as it was early it was still pretty quiet. After a few minutes, he sat on the bench, eyeing up the men that were scattered about the place, and though he had been getting fucked for a while now, and been shared with a few of Felix's mates, he didn't find any of them especially attractive. That was why he still considered himself straight as he still did not look at guys like that, beyond the usual notice of a good looking guy.
So he sat there curling his barbells, his arms bulging as he got his workout started, when he saw someone he hadn't noticed on a treadmill a few rows away. From his place on the bench he couldn't see the guy's face, but his eye's locked on the dick flopping around in the loose shorts, and his mouth watered as he saw it swing with every stride, the friction and movement getting it at least semi erect as the mystery person ran. Joel almost forgot the weight in his hand as he stared at the motion, his tongue licking his lips and his eye's burning with lust by the time the person slowed down and climbed off. It was enough to break Joel's concentration, and he placed the weight on the floor and stood, stunned to see Tom Cunningham rubbing his face with a towel as his short's showed off his impressive dick. Joel couldn't believe the lad had such a piece on him, and as he risked another glance at it, he didn't realise Tom was looking right at him. As his eye's lifted, he saw the other guy stare back at him, and Joel felt his own dick fill with blood as he watched Tom reach down and rub his dick through his shorts and nod his head toward the changing rooms.
Joel took a second to consider as Tom headed off, and followed him, checking the quiet back area's until he found the other man outside the sauna. He gulped as Tom stepped inside one, and checking the coast was clear he climbed in also, the room a tight fit as it was built for individual use. He heard the door close behind him, thankful of the frosted glass that covered most of the door so that no-one could see in, and he realised how close they were standing as their bodies pressed against each other and erection's met through their shorts. Tom breathed, "Why were you watching me, Joel?"
Joel didn't know how to answer, his mouth working silently as they stared at each other, so he took a chance and reached out to cup Tom through his shorts. He gasped as the hand groped him, his already stiff rod growing harder, and Joel said, "For this."
Joel had Tom's shorts down in seconds, his shirt pulled up behind his head and letting him see the buff chest that Tom had worked so hard for, and stripped his own vest off. They didn't even kiss as Tom was pushed down onto the bench, the wood hard against his bare ass as Joel got down on the floor and took Tom's dick almost totally in one swoop. After so many times with Felix's monster, Tom's 9" dick was a piece of cake for the experienced Joel to start bobbing his head while working his tongue over it. They had to be quick because while the gym was quiet, it wouldn't be for long, and as Joel worked he hoped to be able to convince Tom to come back with him when they were done. In a couple minute's Tom's hand was grasping at Joel's head as it moved over his length fast, building up speed while the small space amplified every moan and slurp, and they wondered how long it would be before they were disturbed.
Joel needed more though, and while it was an insane risk to take, he jumped to his feet and spun around. He pushed his shorts below his ass, and reaching back guided Tom's member to his ass, and let it slide in a inch or so before stopping. He looked behind him and saw the look of panic on the guy's face, and brought Tom's hand up, placed it over his mouth as cover and dropped his ass down in one forceful push. The hand clamped down on his mouth as he cried out, muffling his shout, and they were both panting heavily as they waited to see if anyone had heard them. Nothing for a minute, and as Tom took his hand away he asked, "What are you doing?"
Joel smirked and answered, "I've got a problem, you've got the right tool to help me." He started to bounce in Tom's lap, telling him, "We can't be long, so don't hold back." His vest was on the side, so he grabbed it and shoved it into his mouth as he sped up, barely any time passing before he felt Tom's hand grab his waist and start to guide him up and down. Joel had taken bigger and thicker piece's before, and his hole adapted quickly to Tom's dick, and with each working together, the sound of his ass slapping against Tom's lap filled the small space, each of them too carried away to care if they were heard as their orgasm's built up. Luckily both were so desperate that Joel felt Tom explode in his ass, and as he felt the rush of fluid splash in his ass, he also climaxed. His load fired all over the floor of the sauna, and he groaned as he felt Tom pull his ass down on his dick and hold him there until his dick finished, Joel leaning back as they panted. They had to get cleaned up, so Joel lifted himself of the softening dick, crouching down to clean the floor with his vest as Tom sat up and pulled his shirt back down and waited for Joel to stand so he could pull his shorts back up.
Joel gave him a smirk as he helped pull up the clothing, giving Tom's dick a lick as he stood up, and they smiled nervously at each other as Joel checked the corridor was clear, and they stepped out together. They headed for the lockers, getting undressed so that they could shower quickly. They stood in their own stalls, scrubbing their bodies and Joel taking extra time to clean his ass of Tom's cum, and as they stood at their lockers to redress, Joel asked, "Can I come see you? Soon?" The need in his voice was obvious, and after a second's pause, Tom nodded his head and left the room quickly. Joel felt better, smiling as he decided not to bother with his workout, so grabbed his bag and left soon after, bumping straight into Abe on his way out the door. "Hey brother, come on. Let's go get a drink," he said, knowing it was awkward between them, but in his new happy mood thought it would be worth a try.
Abe went along, his head a mess after witnessing his big brother fucking some guy in the gym. He had followed him to the back, careful not to be seen, and heard them through the glass door. He left before they came out, thinking how he could use this information. And curious why he felt such anger at his brother's brazen action. And why he had got an huge erection while he listened.
Lucas strolled into the house, happy after a good practice with the team. He loved that the weather was getting better and they could practice outside in their kit without a million layers on, and after he threw his bag down he went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. He gulped the liquid down, thirsty after the long session, and as he lowered the bottle he saw his Dad standing at the door staring at him. Lucas grinned at him, the smile faltering a little as he saw the man close the door behind him and place the chain, knowing where that usually led. Since that evening where they had all enjoyed each other, they had stuck to the rule's and kept their hands off each other, and Leah was none the wiser to any of the antic's taking place under her nose. Lucas was breathing deep as he watched his Dad get closer and he asked, "Where is everyone?"
"Out," was all Ste said as he pulled Lucas into a passionate kiss, his hand holding Lucas's head close as the other held his son's waist, gripping the kit as he pulled their bodies closer. The bottle fell to the floor as Lucas raised his hands to smooth over Ste's back, and after a couple minute's they broke apart as Ste said, "How did I not see how fit you are in this kit before today?" Lucas grinned and stepped back, giving Ste a show as he turned around slowly so Ste could get a good look, and as he faced his Dad once more he was taken aback at the hunger in his eye's. He started to pull the top off, but Ste stopped him as he tugged it back down and said, "Don't you dare take that off." He led Lucas to the sofa, pushing the teen to sit and got to his knees in front of him and started to pull off his trainers as they stared at each other, the man taking him by surprise as he placed the sock covered foot to his face and breathed deeply. Lucas was stunned as he saw his Dad's eye's roll back at the smell, before peeling the sock off and flinging it away and holding the foot on his face as he breathed it in, the musk filling his senses as he felt the damp foot rest on him.
Lucas flinched as he felt lips start to kiss over the bottom of his foot, tickling him a little as Ste began to work his tongue over it, lapping up the sweaty residue from the football practice, and as he got used to the taste he became hungry for it. In no time he had bathed the entire bottom of the foot with his tongue, before moving up where he spent a few seconds sucking on each toe, starting on the big and finishing on the little toe, making sure to run his tongue between each one as he went, before kissing along the top of his foot and up his leg. Lucas was panting, the sensation of his foot getting worked over so strange and new to him, but as Ste neared his tenting shorts, the man knew his son had enjoyed it. His hands reached up and groped the erection through the thin fabric and Lucas groaned, and then the hand pulled away and he felt hands tugging at his other foot, removing the trainer and tossing it aside as he raised it to his face Ste said, "Still got this one to take off, don't we?"
Lucas watched push his face into the sock covered foot, holding it to his face as he breathed in the sweaty musk, and Lucas straightened his leg a little to press it to his nose harder, sure he heard Ste groan as his hand dropped down to squeeze his bulging crotch as he got off on the foot pressing into his face. Lucas let his foot cover his Dad's face for a minute, his father totally overwhelmed by the smell and act of what they were doing, and as he felt teeth bote down on the damp fabric Lucas felt the sock pulled off him slowly. Ste was left with the sock hanging from his mouth, and as Lucas waited to see what would happen next, he watched it drop to the floor as the man moved in and started to kiss and lick his foot again. Ste spent more time on the base of his foot, his tongue and lips almost making out with the arch of his foot, before once again working each toe, starting at the little and working up to the big toe, and Lucas moaned as he felt him spend a full minute sucking on the largest toe. His mouth sealed over it as he sucked and licked around it, and letting his head bob once or twice as though he was sucking something else. "Fuck, Dad," Lucas sighed as he felt the mouth release him and start to kiss its way back up his leg slowly, taking a pause to pepper kisses over his knee and by the time his head reached the hem of Lucas's shorts his eye saw the lad had pulled out his throbbing erection.
Ste wished he could take a picture of Lucas splayed out in his football kit, panting and red faced with his dick jutting out of his shorts. He promised to do this again when he got more time, and pulled his own dick out of his tracksuit before his head dived onto the leaking member, bobbing his head quickly as he got sucking and settled into a rhythm as Lucas moaned loudly. Ste knew they wouldn't have long, and felt Lucas's foot start rubbing against his dick as he knelt on the floor, his legs spreading out to give the lad better access as he continued to suck and let his hands travel up under his son's shirt and start playing with his nipples, he sucked harder and felt the teen writhe under him. Lucas's foot traced up and down his dick, making Ste groan at the contact but Lucas couldn't hold back under the pleasure that he was getting, and he let loose a massive load of cum straight into his father's mouth as the stimulation to his nipple's pushed him over the edge. Ste drank it all down, not willing to waste a single drop, and though the foot had stopped moving against him he stayed where he was and let his tongue collect every drop of perspiration from Lucas's pubes before tucking the member away into his shorts and got to his feet. Lucas saw the penis throbbing as it hung out of Ste's trackie bottoms, and tried to reach out for it but was batted away as his Dad said, "No time, your sister will be home soon." He bent over as Lucas fell back in frustration, picking up the sock he had dropped and held it to his face as he said, "I'll give this back to you later, might be a little sticky though so you'll want to wash it."
Lucas gaped, watching his Dad unchain the door and head upstairs, picking up his other sock on the way and asking himself if Ste was really going to use his sock to jack off with as Leah got home and scowled at the scattered trainers.
Mason arrived at the youth centre, and saw Charlie at the pool table with new guy JJ, and as he went over to join them he tried to put what he had seen out of his mind as they set up a new game and Dillon came over to join them so they became a foursome.
Mason immediately picked up on the closeness and flirty actions between Charlie and JJ, sensing there was a story there. It took him longer to realise Dillon was also getting quite touchy with the younger teen, placing his hand on his arm as they talked and brushing against him whenever they passed each other. For some reason it wasn't until he saw Charlie's hand rub the small of JJ's back that he realised Dillon had his hand in the same place on Mason's back, and after that he was aware of everything. How close Charlie stood when he and JJ talked, how Dillon leaned his body over his to help Mason pot a ball despite Mason not asking or needing his help, his breath on Mason's cheek as he whispered in his ear. They swapped teams after finishing the game and Mason was now with Charlie, and as they whispered tactic's of how to win, Charlie let his mouth close on Mason's ear and start to nibble gently on it, Mason whining at the touch as he saw vaguely saw Dillon doing the same to JJ. Charlie and Dillon had to help their friends a lot to get through the game, constantly standing over them and adjusting their sticks, their bodies almost constantly in contact with some part of their partner.
By the time the game finished they were all hard, and Charlie pointed to an office down the hall that wasn't being used and they all headed off there together. Dillon locked the door behind them and Mason watched Charlie push JJ down onto the sofa, climbing on top of him as they started to make out right there. Mason would have watched but before he knew it he was lifted up and sat on the desk, his attention turning to Dillon as the other lad stepped up and grabbed his hand, shaking it as he said, "Hey, Dillon. We weren't properly introduced." Mason's hand was pumped up and down twice, before he was pulled into a kiss, Mason's breath taken away as the tongue pushed its way into his mouth before he gave into it and soon the room was full of the sound of the two pair's kissing.
Five or ten minute's later Charlie stood up and walked to the desk, tapping Dillon on the shoulder, the other lad separating from Mason reluctantly as he turned his head and Charlie said, "Swap for a bit?"
Dillon flashed his eye's to JJ, who led on the sofa panting and looking at the older teen's at the desk and he asked, "Really?"
Charlie nodded, leaning in to whisper, "Just take it easy, he's not Lucas." Dillon understood, and as he stepped away from Mason his place was quickly taken by his friend as he caught Mason's head in his hand and said, "Hi mate, been a while." Mason fell forward and he was suddenly kissing Charlie, the swap happening so quick he almost failed to notice it, and the two made out as Dillon swooped down and nuzzled into JJ's body as the young lad gasped at the touch of a new person. His experience was limited to Charlie, so to feel a new hand touch him, a new mouth kiss him was exciting but strange, and the first thing he realised is that Dillon was more forward than Charlie was. Charlie had been so careful to bring JJ along at his own pace, never rushing or pushing to far and even pulling back when he thought JJ might not be ready. Dillon however just climbed on and started making out with him, but whenever they broke their kiss he would glance to the desk and saw Charlie watching them, and he felt safe again knowing he was still being looked after.
Mason pushed Charlie back after a while, and looking at the sofa he asked, "Are you two together?"
Charlie looked over and smiled, seeing Dillon grinding on top of JJ as they kissed, JJ's hands reaching around to grab at the older lad. "I don't really know, but I'm helping him explore what he wants, " he said in answer.
Mason grinned and pulled Charlie back for a soft kiss as he said, "Like you helped me. And Lucas." He leaned closer and whispered for only Charlie to hear, "And your Dad." Charlie looked over to make sure the other two hadn't heard, and seeing them too caught up he turned back to tell Mason he couldn't talk about that when his friend placed his finger to Charlie's lips and said, "I'll never tell." He nodded toward the sofa and said, "He couldn't ask for anyone better to lead him on this journey."
They kissed again, before Charlie said, "Do you want to meet him properly?" Mason smiled and nodded, and the two disengaged so they could join the other's, and after a few shakes on his arm they managed to prise Dillon off the younger teen and Mason took his place. Charlie and Dillon watched as Mason and JJ gazed at each other and started to kiss slowly, petting soft kisses on the other before their tongue's glided together, the intensity building as they gave into the other and their hands stroked each other's body. Charlie felt jealous all of a sudden, seeing JJ respond to Mason in a way he hadn't with Dillon, and for a distraction he pulled Dillon toward the desk and started kissing him. He tried to focus on Dillon's tongue, but his eye darted over to the sofa and saw hands moving under their shirts, and his own dick twitched at the sight of the two together. Dillon sensed his distraction, and used his hands to pull open Charlie's jeans quickly and take him in hand, causing Charlie to moan into the kiss before breaking away and staring at Dillon closely.
He just smirked back, turning his head to the sofa to watch, and then Charlie was reaching into Dillon's jeans and started to masturbate him. They just stood there, watching Mason and JJ making out while jerking each other off, and it wasn't long before the duo on the sofa noticed and smiled back. Mason really put on a show then, using his hand to raise JJ's leg up and looped it over his back, allowing Mason room to thrust their dick's together as they continued to kiss, their eye's watching the mutual hand jobs taking place at the desk. It got too much, all of them close to orgasm, and the decision was made with no words spoken.
Charlie and Dillon walked over to the sofa, as Mason and JJ disentangled from each other. Mason took Dillon's dick into his mouth as JJ did the same with Charlie's and within a minute or two they were both swallowing a full load from the two standing. They groaned through their release, stepping back when they were done and both knelt almost simultaneously in front of the lad that had sucked them off, and they quickly opened their trousers and reached into pull the leaking erections out, bobbing their heads over them as they returned the favour. Mason and JJ each placed a hand in the hair of the lad sucking them, their other hand clasping together as they smiled at each other and moaned until they too exploded. Charlie gulped down JJ's seed, used to the flavour by now, while Dillon let the load sit in his mouth a few seconds before swallowing, enjoying Mason's unique taste.
After pulling back from the softening dicks, they all looked at each other and laughed, amazed they had gone so far. Mason and JJ didn't even bother to tuck away before leaning into kiss, and after shrugging, Charlie and Dillon did the same, each pair sharing the taste of cum on their tongue.
Beau was recovering after seeding Hunter, the twin had been eager to try Beau out again despite the face they had been together before, and as they lay curled up on the sofa together Beau wondered when he would be allowed to leave. Not that he was in a rush, but if this carried on he may have to move in as both brother's seemed keen for him to stay.
The doorbell startled him, but he had no chance to move with Hunter's body leaning on him so he could only watch as Prince walked to the door naked, and returned with Romeo. He flashed the scared teacher a massive grin as he took his shirt off and said, "Got one more in you teach, heard good things." Beau didn't know what was happening, but before he knew it Hunter and Prince were holding his legs up and exposing his ass to Romeo who was knelt on the floor and rimming his ass like a man starved.
Beau moaned at the ceiling, knowing he was going nowhere today.
Mason returned home, his confidence high after what happened at the youth centre, and he got a text from his Dad asking him to grab some paper's from the van on his way back. It was on the way, so Mason couldn't grumble too much. He reached the van, opening the door with the spare set he'd been entrusted with, and grabbed the paper's off the seat and froze.
There were a pair of red boxers on the passenger seat under the paper's, and they were the one's he recognised from earlier as belonging to Ollie. It was possible they weren't but they were not the type his Dad wore, and as he lifted them he saw the crotch was filled with cum, and just knew they were Ollie's. That meant the man was his Dad. What did this mean? And remembering the look with his uncle earlier, did he know something? Mason decided to ask, hoping it would be an easier conversation with Ethan than accusing his Dave of going behind his back.
Carter and Declan were discussing Lucas, and what Carter had discovered on camera. He had been stunned to see the two lads having sex right there in the open, and he had rushed as fast as possible to stop it but was too late. He had barely been able to conceal his contempt for the pair as they left, and called his mentor to discuss the situation. It was agreed Lucas was the victim of some dreadful brainwashing, and they would invite him to the next group they had, and try to lead him away from Dillon and back to the rightful path.
As Carter watched the video once more, studying it to see how Lucas had been manipulated into it, he wondered if Lucas was worth saving as he seemed more than willing for it to happen.