Fucking In Hollyoaks Village

By John James

Published on Sep 1, 2024

Gay

Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 74 (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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Darren should feel guilty, having blown off yet another day out with Nancy and the family to spend an erotic afternoon with two of his son's, but right now he didn't.

Right now he was kneeling in the middle of the bedroom between the two lads, swapping from one to the other as he sucked them off, looking up at the hot scene taking place above him. Charlie was dressed up in his smart suit from prom, the one that had had Darren on his knees with the whole family downstairs as his dick took command of his brain for the very rushed blow job, now wearing everything but the trousers which had been kicked away soon after Darren had entered the room, his bow tie a little crooked as he was making out with JJ who was wearing his football kit, his shorts at his ankles along with his underwear after the two of them surprised Darren after calling him to join them. Everything was a blur after that, and he had no idea how long he'd been servicing them both when he heard the door bell ring as Charlie flooded his mouth with his load, letting it pulse and fill his mouth before swallowing it. Ignoring the visitor, Darren bobbed his head a few times, trying to drain every drop from his son before pulling away and diving onto JJ's throbbing dick as the door rang again. He wanted to finish, to taste them both again, and though he sensed JJ was close the ringing continued as he spat the dick out of his mouth and with a look knew he couldn't send Charlie dressed in his suit to answer the door, especially considering he still wasn't wearing any trousers. With a final kiss to the tip, he then got to his feet and pointed at the erection as he said, "I'll be back, don't you steal that Charlie."

The lads smirked as he ran out, taking the stairs two at a time as he rushed to the door and flung it open, his face falling as he saw the guy standing there who shouted, "Finally, there you are brother." He stepped into the house, grabbing Darren in a tight hug that squeezed the air from Darren's body as he kicked the door closed and explained to the shocked man, "Nancy said you were spending the day alone, while they all went out so thought we'd have a drink and catch up." He moved back from Darren, a confused look appearing on his face as he started to look around the area and shrugged off his jacket and asked, "So, just you here, then?"

Darren nodded, still processing the sudden appearance and about to try and get Freddie out when the Roscoe man walked over to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of juice, his head turning to glance at the bedroom doors as he did. "Sorry, Freddie mate, I'd really love to chat.. umm, how about we head over to The Dog, do it properly," Darren did his best to keep the nervousness out of his voice, but failed as Freddie just smirked at him over the rim of the glass as he drank.

He lowered the drink, about to speak when he heard footsteps thunder down the stairs, and then Charlie and some new kid were standing there, both wearing football kits and the lad Freddie didn't know holding a ball in front of him. His eyes widened as piece's of information clicked into place, as Charlie was about to talk but he was silenced as Freddie stated, "No fucking way." He set the glass down and moved closer to Darren, leaning into his face and breathing deep as he stared at him and asked, "You're sucking these lads off? Your own kid? Or is there some other guy here?" Darren wanted to die, his brain struggling to answer as the three of them tried to come up with some argument as Freddie explained, "You two are sweaty and blushing. Daz, your breath stinks of cum. And you," he grabbed the ball from JJ's hands, pointing as he said, "Have a serious erection that you're trying to hide.. so I definitely interrupted something." Darren felt the world tilt, and he had to hold the back of a chair as he held himself up and Freddie asked, "Who are you anyway?"

JJ was too stunned to speak, so Charlie eventually answered, "This is JJ, my friend. And Dad's..."

Freddie connected the long pause with his knowledge of the family history and shouted, "Oh, shit. JJ!! As in, your son JJ, the twin." Darren groaned, sinking into the chair as Freddie worked out what was happening, but was becoming aware that Freddie wasn't sounding angry just shocked. He even chuckled as he slapped Darren on the back and said, "Daz, I would never have guessed." He stepped over to the two teens and introduced himself to JJ, holding his hand out as he told the stunned lad, "I'm Freddie Roscoe. Darren's half brother, so I guess that makes me.. like an Uncle or something I guess." JJ took the offered hand after a few awkward seconds, shaking it nervously as Freddie gripped his hand firmly and said, "Good to meet you kid, welcome to the family. Though I guess your Dad has welcomed you enough."

He traced his finer along the back of JJ's hand, watching the teen closely as their eyes met and he winked, seeing the flush run up the teenagers neck under the older man's gaze and he stuttered, "Hi."

Freddie grinned wider, dropping the hand and turning to Charlie, his eye travelling over the other lad as he whistled and said, "Charlie Dean, almost all grown up and getting it on with your new brother. I know something about that, but can't wait to hear that story from you sometime. And how you got Daz here invloved." Charlie went bright red, but couldn't stop a smile as he shook Freddie's hand, both of them hearing Darren groan in shame over at the table as the Roscoe man chuckled and dropped the handshake and pointed at the two teens football kits as he asked, "Were you off out, or is this some costume you like them to wear Darren?"

Darren really wanted to die now, for the earth to open and swallow him whole as the other three laughed, JJ and Charlie relaxing a little more in Freddie's presence and Charlie tried to explain, "Kind of, but we can go and let you two talk." He went to grab at JJ's wrist, seeing his mate staring at Freddie's tattooed chest and arms, and hesitated a beat as he asked, "Or I guess we could stay."

JJ looked over at the questioning tone, and seeing Charlie look back he blushed even deeper and nodded once that they should stay, and it was Freddie's turn to grin as he said, "How about you calm your Dad down, JJ. Charlie, let's go in here and.. catch up for a bit." JJ just watched as Freddie took Charlie's hand and led him into the living area, and felt a pang of jealousy as the older man sat down and dragged Charlie onto his lap and the two started to kiss. He watched them for a full minute, his dick stirring to life once more as he watched Freddie run his hands into Charlie's hair and grip his head, forcing their mouths together as they kissed, and he heard his boyfriend moan softly into the kiss.

He glanced over at his Dad, who still had his head in his hands at the table, and JJ decided to do as Freddie suggested and join him, tapping him a few times on the shoulder to get his attention. When Darren looked up, he saw JJ nod his head toward the living area where he saw his half brother in a deep embrace with his oldest son, mouth gaping open at the sight and sound of them moaning into the kiss, his head unable to turn away from the sight until he felt something brush his face. He turned back to JJ and saw the lad had pulled down his shorts to free his erection, and left it hanging there barely an inch from Darren's lips and he looked up at the teen as he asked, "Why does this keep happening?" JJ shrugged, even though the question wasn't for him, and then he moaned softly as he felt Darren lean forward and take his dick into his mouth, sealing his lips around it as he started to suck and bob his head on the member once more. JJ raised his hands to the back of his head, his arms bent to show decent growth on his biceps and lifting his football jersey a little as he let the mouth move over him, unable to believe he was getting a blow job again after the sudden interuption.

As he was standing there, Darren's head gradually building up speed as his hands rose to grope at JJ's ass and pull him closer, Charlie and Freddie were grinding into each other as they made out. Charlie was hungry as his tongue slid over the older man's, who he guessed was technically an uncle, though the complicated Osbourne/Roscoe family tree would make it almost impossible to work out, but Uncle sent a electric charge to Charlie's dick so he decided to settle on that name. Freddie meanwhile had his hands running all over the lads body, tweaking his nipples or running down his bare back, scratching his nails down the skin just enough to make Charlie flinch away from the contact which only made their dicks bump together. Charlie's dick was quickly returning to full strength, and he felt Freddie's bulge through his jeans, the two member's rubbing against each other through the fabric of their clothing. Charlie broke the kiss enough to yank Freddie's vest top off, exposing his toned and inked chest to his eye but the man pulled his head back down, swerving at the last minute to whisper, "Hot little fuck, ain't you? What are they doing?"

Charlie's eyes looked over Freddie's shoulder, and he hissed as he felt a mouth bite down on his ear lobe and tug, not enough to bring pain but to have the lad moan and answer, "Dad's sucking JJ off." Freddie's turn to moan as he sucked on the ear, and whispered an instruction to Charlie, who just nodded his head and turned his head to meet Freddie's mouth again, the two taking some time to continue making out. Then Charlie threw his head back and groaned loudly as his Uncle shoved his hand into the back of his football shorts and found his hole on the first pass, his finger delving deep and hooking at an angle as he followed Charlie up and caught his mouth again. The lad whined into the kiss this time as he felt the finger pump into his ass, using the sweat that had built up on his body as lubricant for the intrusion, his heart racing as his hips moved back onto the Roscoe man's hand. The hand slid from the back of his shorts, the finger leaving him so quickly he groaned before Freddie pulled the back of his shorts and boxers down, his arm repositioning up between Charlie's legs and reinserting the finger in his ass, the new position forcing the teen to lean on the back of the sofa as he was fingered, his dick rubbing over Freddie's smooth chest through his bunched up clothing and giving him the perfect view as Darren's head moved over JJ's dick.

Freddie had given him an instruction, and as he felt the man about to add another finger to his ass he saw it was time, and though he didn't want to leave his spot he also wanted to share the experience so he called out, "JJ, swap with me." JJ had to take a second to register the call, and felt his Dad speed up to finish him off first but the look on Charlie's face said to go now, so he stepped away reluctantly and walked over to the sofa as Charlie stood up from the sofa on shaking legs. Both of them were hard, JJ's dick jutting out as Charlie's was still contained in his shorts and boxers, though his ass was exposed, and as they passed each other Charlie pulled JJ's face into a kiss before whispering, "Listen to him, but call me if it gets too much."

JJ felt his heart surge, realising again that Charlie was always looking out for him, and they kissed again before Charlie walked over to Darren and pulled him up, the two starting to kiss as the lad began to undress his Dad. JJ looked back to Freddie who was still sat in his spot, shirtless and smiling, his finger in his mouth as he made a show of sucking on the digit and JJ knew where it had just been as he glanced at Charlie's ass across the room. Then he held out his hand and said, "Nephew, pleased to meet you again."

JJ stood there a moment before dropping his shorts and boxers, leaving him naked from the waist down and took the offered hand, and climbed into the man's lap and responded, "Nephew sounds weird."

Freddie grinned, his hands running up JJ's thighs but avoiding the throbbing member as he stated, "As weird as brother? Or Dad? Daddy?" JJ smiled back, his hand reaching out to rest on Freddie's shoulders and smooth over his broad chest as Freddie explained, "You know, I used to mess around with my brother's back in the day, when we were all living in the village together. Was a lot of fun, no strings, with plenty of fights stopped with a good night fucking. So I get this, but don't freak about it." JJ was settling into the older man's lap as he talked, his bare ass resting on the lump in Freddie's jeans as the man let his hands move higher and circle his waist. They just stared for a moment before Freddie said, "Must be something in the water here, cos nephew.. you looking damn good to me."

JJ chuckled, then took the next leap and bent his head, the two starting a lazy kiss that let their tongues slide against each other to test the waters, and they both lost track of time a little as Freddie's hands moved up JJ's back under his football jersey and hugged him closer. They almost forgot the other pair over at the kitchen, where Charlie was stripping Darren of his final piece of clothing, any resistance falling away as the father let any arguement he had be stripped with a kiss or comment from his son. They were making out, when Charlie stepped away and dropped his shorts and boxers down, leaving them both naked and the teen leaned in to whisper, "Freddie wants to fuck you, if you want that."

Darren groaned, his desire fighting with his brain as he glanced to the sofa and saw his half brother lazily kissing his other son and responded, "I do, but.. you two..?"

Charlie grinned and said, "Don't know, he wants you." They stared at each other until Darren nodded, his hand taken as his son led him to the living area and he was guided to the second sofa, his head facing the first where he saw Freddie had begun to finger JJ's ass open while they kissed. Now they were closer they could hear them both moan, JJ grunting occasionally into the kiss as Freddie hooked his finger to a new angle, the two of them oblivious to Darren's presence until he groaned, Charlie taking his place behind his Dad and beginning to rim his ass in preparation.

Freddie broke the kiss, his head turning to watch Darren get rimmed on the sofa next to them by his son, while the other tried to recapture the kiss as he pushed his ass back onto Freddie's hand and he said, "Great boys you raised here, Daz." Darren could only grunt as Charlie added a finger to his ministrations, his other hand caressing over his Dad's genitals as he worked his tongue deeper and spat on the hole. Freddie pushed JJ back a little, looking at the teen's glazed eyes and feeling his dick leaking all over the man's abdomen and lifted his left arm, watching closely as JJ stared at his collection of tattoo's and broad chest and let the kid stare before letting his hand drop and then JJ buried his face into Freddie's armpit, the mouth lapping and kissing over the sweaty area. Freddie had to laugh as the tongue tickled against him, searching and covering every spot as he drank in the musk of his Uncle, almost drunk of the scent of him by the time he pulled back. Freddie brought their mouth's together, not giving the teen any chance to think while they kissed, then pushed JJ's head into the other arm, feeling JJ once again start to bathe his armpit with his tongue. He had showered this morning, but the day was hot, so there was plenty of sweat for JJ to lap up from the hairy pit, his mouth never leaving the area until he was satisfied.

They kissed again, before Freddie pushed JJ off his lap, the teen's erection jutting out from under his shirt as he walked over to the other sofa and he pulled Charlie away from Darren's ass for a kiss. It was fiercely passionate, the two brothers tasting their older relatives on the others mouth, Charlie and JJ both hungry for the strong flavour of the other man. Then JJ broke apart, his mind aware that he had been sent over with instruction to take over from Charlie, and he settled onto the sofa behind Darren and started to rim his hole and finger him open. Charlie watched in awe, though it wasn't the first time he'd seen them together it was absolutely the most at ease he'd seen JJ start anything with their Dad, and Darren was arching and pressing back onto the invading tongue. Charlie turned back to Freddie who sat there, his arms bent at the back of his head, showing off his muscled arms and hairy pits as he winked at Charlie, who stepped between his legs and leaned down as he started to explore his Uncle's body. Firm and toned, the inked images only a blur as Charlie kissed and licked over the torso as he moved south and explored, his tongue dipping into the well that was Freddie's belly button, and lapping out the small amount of sweat that lay within.

He had settled on his knees by then, and hands reached up to undo Freddie's zipper and button, his hand gripping the waistband as he started to pull the jeans down off his Uncle, and then gasped as he saw the hard 10" shaft spring free. Charlie glanced up as Freddie shrugged and said, "Too warm for underwear." They both laughed, the older man raising his hips to allow Charlie to strip his jeans off, neither looking where they landed as the lad threw them to one side and immediately leaned forward, his face planting itself against Freddie's balls where he started to suck on them, and then it was the older man's turn to groan. He loved to have his balls played with, and as Charlie swapped between them, or took both into his mouth at the same time he sank lower onto the seat to allow his legs to spread wider as he looked over at Darren's face and say, "Oh yeah, best nephew's. Ever." Darren could only grip the arm of the sofa tighter as JJ added another finger to his ass, pumping three of them into his Dad's ass and only removing them when it was time to add more lube, which meant leaning in for another rimming session with the trembling hole.

Darren placed his head down on the arm rest, arching his back just enough to spread his cheeks a little bit, and felt JJ's finger's slide into him deeper, probing and twisting as his son opened up his hole. He looked over to the other sofa, watching as Freddie tangled a hand in Charlie's hair, guiding the lad up and down his dick as his mouth bobbed over the length, choking and slurping over the monster piece as he prepared it for Darren's ass, getting it nice and wet. Minute's passed and Freddie moaned, his entire shaft buried deep in Charlie Dean's throat, squeezing him tightly as his nephew let his tongue dance over the underside of his dick as it sat in his mouth. He held the teen's head down for a couple seconds before releasing him, pleased to feel the lad remain there a moment longer on his own before feeling him pull back, watching as he started to breath deeply to fill his lungs with oxygen while wiping his lips, the two smiling at each other as Charlie said, "So happy you came back Uncle Freddie."

Freddie grabbed his erection and slapped it against Charlie's lips as he answered, "Really glad I came back. This is almost like being back with my brothers again." Charlie's eyebrows shot up, wanting to ask questions about what the Roscoe brothers got up to back in the day, but he had another need right now as he used his arms to pull Freddie lower on the sofa and push his legs up a bit as the man asked him, "What you doing down there nephew?" He groaned as he felt lips touch his ass, the hole twitching at the contact before the teen started to lap his tongue along his ass crack and he looked down to see Charlie watching him through his raised legs and told him, "Tongue only, its strictly no entry down there. Got it?" The teen nodded his head, never stopping his work as he licked the hole, feeling it spasm and open a tiny bit as he pushed against it, the man above him using his arms to hold his legs up as the lad explored his ass. Charlie knew he didn't have long, so made sure to make the most of it, tongue fucking the hole of his new Uncle for a minute before kissing and licking over his taint and then rising to once again take the huge 10" dick in his mouth for another minute of sucking. He was pulled off as he swirled his tongue around the head, the hand in his hair pulling his head back as Freddie sat up and caught his mouth in a kiss, the two making out for a while before the man said, "I can't wait to hear your story, but its time." He reached down and stroked Charlie's dick a few times, loving how the lad held back a groan but saw the pleasure etch across his face.

He stood up from the sofa, and moved across to the other one where he raised JJ up from Darren's ass, the lads face a mess of spit from his work and pulled him into a kiss, each moaning into the other's mouths as Freddie reached down to stroke his nephew's dick which was throbbing after being denied release. He whimpered as Freddie let his penis go and asked, "Please, can I cum?"

Freddie grinned and said, "Go to the other side." JJ stumbled as he moved, stepping to the side of the sofa at Darren's head as Freddie got into position behind his half brother and pressed the head of his dick into the ass, just an inch for now but heard the other man grunt at the entry as he told him, "Right Daz, we're going to do it like this. I push, when it gets too much for you say stop and you start to suck JJ off while you adjust to me, OK? When you're good, pull off and I start again. Sound good?" Freddie smiled at the two lads, seeing them grin back and nod at him as Darren agreed to the instruction, as the Roscoe brother took his waist and started to press in.

It was slow, agonisingly slow, but Darren groaned and moaned at every inch of the thick shaft entered his ass, and at the four inch mark he gasped out, "Stop there." Freddie did so, halting immediately as Darren's mouth descended on JJ's dick, his lips sealing around the member as he bobbed his head, the action a welcome distraction as his ass opened up and adjusted. A minute later he raised his head and told Freddie, "OK." Again another inch or so, and Darren had to stop again, once more sinking his mouth over JJ's dick, and heard his son moan at the touch. Darren got a little carried away this time, until he felt a tap on his head and lifted off the leaking erection and blushed at the amused stare's of Charlie and Freddie as he said, "Go on." Freddie chuckled, but began pressing forward again, listening as Darren groaned under the invasion and felt his body tense, though Freddie's large hands kept him firmly in place. Only two inches remained before Darren called out to stop one last time, his mouth taking JJ into his mouth and starting to suck on it, quickly bobbing his head over the member as he tried to relax his body to adjust to the thick dick sliding into his ass, and Freddie saw the teen wasn't going to last long with the rapid pace so acted quickly.

He reached over and pulled his head back, hearing him moan at the loss as Freddie told him, "Two more inches, and we're done."

Darren breathed deep, set his arms to brace against the sofa and called back, "DO IT!!!" Freddie gripped the other man by the waist, and used his strength and hips to bring them together, his dick thrusting totally into his half brother as the man groaned loudly, though that was soon muffled as he set to work once more on JJ's dick, his mouth flying over the throbbing erection as he willed his body to adjust while he kept his mind occupied with bringing JJ to orgasm. Freddie just let his dick sit in the tight heat, watching the man below him suck off his teenage son, and then Charlie was at his side and they started to kiss while Darren kept going, Freddie reaching out to stroke Charlie's dick as the lad ran his hand over his Uncle's broad chest. JJ went from looking down at his Dad blowing him, to his boyfriend make out with their new Uncle, and as he placed his hand in Darren's hair he thrust into his mouth a couple times before moaning as he exploded into the man's hungry mouth. Darren drank every drop, his lips sealed tightly to contain every drop as he swallowed, and suckled on the shaft until he was sure he had extracted every drop.

He was breathing heavily as he raised his head, his mind focused now on the large dick in his ass, and turned his head to the sight of his oldest son making out with the man fucking him, and he had to bite his lip as the dick flexed in his ass and stimulated his prostate. He let his head fall and lie on his arms as Freddie started to rock his hips, inching his large dick in and out of Darren's ass slowly as he gauged his half brother's readiness. There was a sigh behind him, and he opened his eyes to see JJ had taken Charlie's place and was now kissing Freddie, while Charlie stood behind them and pressed their faces together, the three of them caught up in their kiss until Darren moaned as Freddie pumped his hips again. He moved more easily now, and as his hands moved lower to hold onto Darren once more he heard him ask, "Fuck you feel great, brother. As good as any Roscoe."

Darren wanted to ask what he meant, but Freddie withdrew halfway easing back in slowly, then back out and in again, gradually building up the pace until he was fucking his half brother with 5" of his dick. Neither could contain the noises they made, Darren grunting with each thrust as Freddie gasped and moaned in pleasure, helped by his two newphew's kissing and licking over his neck and tweaking his nipples as he fucked their Dad. Charlie was naked but JJ still wore his football jersey, which helped when Freddie grabbed it into his hand and brought their mouths together, the lad whining into the kiss as their tongue's fought against each other. Charlie stood watching stroking his erection as he took in the sight, Freddie moving faster as he pulled out more, throwing his hips forward to fuck into Darren's ass as he built up speed and thrust harder. His hand matched the pace of thrusting, and he stepped to the side a little to see his Dad's face, a sight he had seen plenty of times but never tired of. Darren's mouth was open, moaning lustily as he pushed his body back onto the thrusting dick, now taking almost the entire length of Freddie as he pulled back and thrust forward, his hands fisting onto the sofa as he braced his body to the fucking it was receiving. Charlie dropped to his knees at his side and whispered, "Dad?" Darren turned his face, seeing his son masturbating at his side as the lad bent forward and started to kiss him, the two lazily making out as Freddie slowed his thrusting to prolong the session a bit longer and continue to make out with JJ.

Minute's passed before Freddie started to fuck Darren again, hard enough that the kiss with him and Charlie broke and he moaned as heard Freddie announce, "Fuck this is hot." Hands gripped his body more firmly as his half brother sped up his thrusting, Darren's prostate getting hit randomly as though the other man was trying to keep Darren guessing at what was coming, and it worked as he reacted differently to every thrust, arching his back and curling his toes, or sinking onto the arm rest and accepting long slow strokes into his ass. Charlie watched him react as he knelt as his side, but after a few more minutes he stood up as his hand jacked his dick, the hand moving faster as his orgasm grew closer and Freddie summoned him to his side and told him, "You close, yeah? Do it, do it. On me, cover me kid. Cum on your Uncle."

Darren just managed to turn his head in time to see Charlie point his erection at Freddie's body, directly aimed at his tattooed chest as he exploded, gasping as his hand pumped and splattered Freddie's body with his load. Darren groaned at the sight, hardly noticing the Roscoe man had halted his thrusting as Charlie kept firing ropes of teenage seed all over his Uncle's broad chest until he was finished and muttered, "Holy shit."

Freddie chuckled as he looked down at the mess and told the lad, "Now, take care of your brother for me." Charlie was still trying to catch his breath, confused for a moment who Freddie was talking about when he realised he meant JJ, who was still sat on the back of the sofa wearing his football jersey and nothing else, his dick rock hard and jutting out from his body, face stunned at the scene he just witnessed. Charlie grinned at his mate, his brother, and dragged him off the sofa and stripped his top off, and he forced their mouths together as they made out while standing next to the two men, who had started fucking again before Freddie quickly stopped. He pulled out of Darren almost entirely, leaving just the tip of his dick in his hole before using his strength to flip the Dad onto his back, settling the legs either side of his body before plunging his large dick back in one smooth motion that had Darren moan deeply. He grinned down at his half brother as he said, "I want to see you watch them as I fuck you." Darren's eyes widened as the dick in his ass withdrew and pushed back in, gradually building into another session in this new position that allowed him to see Charlie's cum glisten on Freddie's chest as the other man long dicked him, his own dick leaking all over his stomach as it swayed with every movement, while his two sons stood naked at their side and shared a deep passionate kiss. He saw Charlie had snaked his hand between them and was rubbing JJ's member and he bit his tongue as Freddie leaned in and said, "So glad Nancy told me to come over today, but probably not what she had in mind."

Darren groaned at the mention of his wife while Freddie ground his dick into his prostate, his body coursing with electricity at the idea of this being her fault, though she'd have no idea of the result of her innocent suggestion. "Freddie, please.." he gasped as the other man rose up, planting his hand onto Darren's shoulder as the other landed on Darren's hip and his long slow thrusting sped up, their bodies slapping together as the Roscoe man really let loose, his eyes rolling back into his head as he wrapped his leg over the man and gave in to the sensation, his body on fire as he was edged closer to release. Just a few strokes from climax, and Freddie slowed down, sweat breaking out all over his face as he sat back, panting as he ran a hand back through his hair and Darren whined, "Please, I need it.."

Freddie smiled at him and turned back to his nephew's, Darren almost blind to them in his lustful need to cum as Freddie asked, "Almost lads?" Darren was trying to make sense of events, but couldn't focus as the large erection settled against his prostate and rubbed the spot, making him miss the answer as Freddie stated, "One minute, and I want it." Darren's mouth opened to speak, but the Roscoe man restarted, once more building up speed and impact as Darren writhed below him, his hands reaching down to claw at Freddie's ass and pull him deeper as his orgasm hit him, his balls emptying all over his chest as his half brother kept going, thrusting into Darren's hole as he felt the Dad squeeze down on his dick. He held back though, not wanting to finish just yet, but allowed Darren a moment to relax onto the sofa to recover before pulling out. He laughed as the man groaned at the loss, not for long though as Freddie sat on the sofa and pulled Darren onto his lap, the man almost limp from the intensity of his orgasm, but felt him tense as Freddie eased his throbbing erection back into his ass, and let him sit there a moment. The repositioning caused Darren's head to clear and he realised he was covered in cum, his own from the insane sex he had just had, and that Freddie's body was a sheen of Charlie's cum and sweat from the his exhertion. He bounced his ass once over Freddie's 10" dick, registering that the man hadn't cum yet and that he was about to question him when he became aware of the two lads moving closer and so turned his head.

Charlie had moved behind JJ, his hands circling his friend as he jacked his dick, the other hand pinching his nipples as JJ leaned back onto Charlie's body, his head to one side as the other lad sucked on his ear. JJ moaned louder as Charlie's hand sped up, and Darren could only sit there with his ass full of Roscoe dick as he watched one son jack the other off, and it was only when JJ's dick exploded that he realised what was happening. JJ's seed streaked out over Freddie's chest, joining the mess that had been left by Charlie a short time ago, leaving their new Uncle coated in the teenage spunk, and grinning wider than ever as he took hold of Darren's waist. JJ had barely finished his climax when he lifted Darren up a few inches and dropped him back down, making him throw his head back and groan as JJ sighed, "Jesus, I love this family."

All of them laughed at that comment, but Darren let his ass bounce in Freddie's lap a little quicker, and was frustrated when the other man slowed his pace and told him, "Look at me." Darren did, his breath hitching in his lung as he took in the sight of the fit Roscoe man, his broad chest tattoo covered in teenage cum belonging to the two lads next to them, who were still making out lazily as Charlie held JJ up while he recovered. Freddie took his hands away from Darren's waist and took the other man's wrists, bringing both hands to his chest where they sank into the potent blend and stared back at his half brother as he told him, "Rub it into me, and share." Darren felt Freddie take hold of his waist again, and secure him in place until Darren moved his hands, smearing the load of both sons into the unexpected visitor, and only then was he allowed to move. Freddie pushed Darren up, then back down, only a few inches at first but getting higher as Darren pushed the cum around his chest, and when it had coated every part of his upper body he saw the man lift his hands and stare at them before offering it to Freddie's mouth.

Freddie grinned, taking Darren's index finger and middle finger into his mouth and sucking on them as his hands forced Darren to grind down onto his dick, the two of them moaning for different reasons. Darren at the press of Freddie against his prostate, and the sight of Freddie sealing his lips around his fingers as he sucked on them, while Freddie had to groan at the taste and way Darren clamped down around his shaft. He let his mouth pull away from Darren's offered hand, and saw uncertainty cross the Dad's face as he held out the other hand which Freddie pushed back to Darren's face as he told him, "I said share." Darren understood, and began to lick and suck over his hand as Freddie did the same to his other hand, the two of them sharing the load of the two lads, Freddie tasting his nephew's for the first time while Darren began to bounce his ass onto the other man's dick once more.

They both finished, Darren moving high and sinking onto the length faster now his hand was clean, and tried to run his hands over Freddie's chest to scoop up more of the delicious seed but found none, looking down and seeing the only trace of the liquid left was what he had shot over his own body. As Freddie let his hands grope at Darren's ass as he was ridden, he watched the guy lean back and rub his hands over his own chest, massaging his own cum into his body as he continued to rock his hips before offering his hand to the other man once more. Freddie latched his mouth onto the hand, sucking the finger's clean as his own hands bounced Darren harder and faster in his lap, both of them groaning louder as Freddie was about to finish. He was surprised when he felt hands grab at him and force him back onto the sofa, leaning back as Darren continued to ride him while his arms were pulled back and then a split second later he had his two nephew's heads tucked into his arm pit, both of them taking one side each and lapping and kissing his hairy pits. He laughed as he let his hands clasp together behind his head, holding them in place as he settled in to the men of the Osbourne family bring him to orgasm, the two lads almost ravenous as they worked their mouths into his sweaty pits, their father bouncing wildly on his dick as he squeezed his ass onto the large dick. "Oh fuck," he moaned, his hands reaching out to run through both son's hair as they did their work.

Under the onslaught, Freddie did well to last another couple minutes, but he managed it until he could hold back no longer, and roared as he exploded into Darren's ass. He thrust his hips up, sending his seed as deep into his half brother as possible, hearing the guy whimper as his ass was filled to the brim. Freddie felt his dick pulse and throb, continuing to fill the vod until it began to leak out of the loosened hole down onto his balls and below, the sensation strange but satisfying at the same time. They were both breathing hard now, but as Freddie opened his eyes he saw Darren had been pulled into a lazy kiss by Charlie, the two making out while the older man recovered, and as he turned to JJ he found his other nephew smiling at him. They came together, the two pairings sharing the tender moment before Darren sat up straight and let his hand rest on Freddie's chest, smoothing over the muscle until the other man turned to him and Darren said, "You need to go." Freddie and JJ both pouted, as did Charlie but Darren nodded toward the clock on the mantle and said, "They'll be home in an hour, and if you stay this is going to happen again. Or these two will drag you to one of the bedrooms." It was his turn to grin at his two son's as he said, "We need you to go, so we can clear up."

Freddie shrugged as he said, "Not my fault you all want me." Darren punched his chest as Charlie and JJ helped him up, his legs still shaking after the fucking he'd got, and Charlie offered to help him into the shower to clean up. Darren waved him off, knowing he could get their on his own and telling him to stay and start clearing the place up. He sighed as he let the hot water wash over him, taking a moment to lean onto the cold tile as he thought on what had happened this afternoon, before drying off and wrapping the towel around his waist and heading back down. He shook his head as he saw the lads kneeling on the floor in front of Freddie, the man dressed in his clothing while they wore the shorts from their football kits, slurping together on their Uncle's thick shaft, lips and tongue's kissing against each other as they worked him. He should have known not to leave them alone, but Freddie read his mind as he saw the Dad standing there in the towel and said, "Hey bro, not my fault I swear."

Darren was about to speak when Charlie pulled back and said, "Not true, he offered it to us."

Freddie said, "All I did was forget to zip up my jeans, they did everything else."

He clapped his hands and said, "Lads, upstairs now. Go shower, we haven't got long." They grumbled but Charlie knew they couldn't risk getting caught, so grabbed JJ's hand and hauled him up off the floor to take a shower together, Darren hoping they'd hurry up before turning back to Freddie who was still sat on the sofa with his hard 10" pointing straight up and slick with spit from the two teens as Darren said, "You should really go, Freddie."

Freddie stood up but leaned in to whisper, "I'm almost done. Two minute's, tops." Darren stared at him, the taller man inches away from him. Instead of arguing, he sank to his knees right there in the living room, his towel falling away as he took the member into his mouth and started to bob his head over it, his hand rising to jack off the piece as he slid his tongue under it, and true to his word less than a couple minute's later Darren felt the tip expand and fill his mouth with the Roscoe man's seed. He gulped it all down, managing every drop before sitting back on his heels and licking his lips clean, only to be pulled up a moment later by Freddie's strong arms, and was pulled into a heated kiss that took his breath away. Darren let his hands reach up to cup Freddie's head, the two making out for a minute before they split apart and Freddie said, "Happy to be back, brother. Let me know when Nancy is away again, and I'll be here." Darren panted a little as Freddie tucked his softening dick away and headed to the door, grabbing his jacket as he called out, "Good catch up, say bye to the lads for me."

Darren was alone, the only noise the sound of the shower running upstairs. He had no time, so rushed to throw the window's open and grab a change of clothes, picking up all of the discarded clothing from earlier into the wash and making sure the place looked good enough for the families return. Charlie and JJ came down shortly after, dressed and grinning at each other as Nancy walked through the door and started going on about the rough day they'd had on the trip, almost catching Darren by surprise when she asked, "Did Freddie come over? I told him you were staying home."

She stared at him as he tried to answer, only managing to say, "Yeah he stopped by, was good seeing him."

Charlie and JJ laughed and Charlie said, "Really good." Darren glared at him, breaking into a smile as Nancy turned back to him, and started to detail what they had been up to while away. Darren had to lie, obviously, when she asked what they did, telling her they went out to play some football as they had four of them.


Hope you enjoyed this latest installment. I was reluctant to write a flashback to the Roscoe brother's, but writing about Freddie and Robbie makes me think I should, so any ideas for a chapter would be appreciated.

Again, keep the feedback coming.

Next: Chapter 76


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