Fucking In Hollyoaks Village

Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 77 (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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Ste was sat in the far stall of The Dog's toilet, waiting to see if Tony showed up. He'd just agreed to let Sid Sumner stay with them, but he had rushed to his friend to discuss what had happened between them the previous week, when he'd stood in the kitchen and sucked cream off Tony's fingers. Ste had stumbled out of the back door of the pub, hard as a rock and head blown at the encounter, until their hurried conversation a few minute's ago when he'd whispered, "Come to the last stall, I'll be waiting." Tony had called him, but his patron's turned to look so he smiled awkwardly and carried on.

That had been barely five minute's ago, and Ste heard the door open and footsteps come up to the stalls, pausing for a moment before entering the next stall and locking it shut. Silence filled the space as Ste waited for Tony to speak, but heard nothing until the sound of a zipper being lowered and then a dick started to slide through the glory hole that remained in the wall. Ste was always surprised to see the hole whenever he came in here, a reminder of his bachelor party, and he was unaware that after the party many of the guys in the village now visited the space, hoping for a blow job or sitting in anticipation of a visitor to feed on. Ste never knew that Tony had repaired the wall a few times, but long since given up after the opening kept reappearing and Tony never found the vandal, little realising his son Beau was the one responsible. He lifted the half hard dick, smiling before taking it into his mouth and starting to suckle on it, hearing Tony moan softly as the blood rushed from to his penis. Ste was a talented cocksucker, and in just over a minute he had Tony erect and was bobbing his mouth over the shaft, desperate to finish before they were interuptted or his friend had second thoughts.

He heard a thump above him, and guessed Tony had just smacked his head against the wall while trying to contain his pleasure, Ste working his mouth and tongue faster as he sucked the 8" dick and then a minute later his mouth was flooded. Ste became ravenous as soon as the first blast hit his tongue, swallowing the fluid as fast as it filled his mouth, only slowing when the final spurts fired and he kept the seed in his mouth as he pulled away. He swilled the cum around his mouth before gulping it down, and was a little sad to see the wilting erection pull back and Tony had tucked it away and zipped up before Ste could stand up. He tried to catch his friend before he fled, but the door was just swinging shut as Ste caught it, and as he stepped into the pub he was surprised to find Tony walking toward him while another man turned and winked at him as he rushed out of the front door. It was Rex, the guy he'd met a while back that had slipped Ste his number, and Ste was floored to realise he'd just sucked him off. Ste's own dick twitched at the smirk on the stranger's face as he left, and then Tony was there asking, "Ste, what you thinking? I can't have you.. what's wrong?"

Ste started, glancing at his friend and said, "It's fine, I'm fine. Just.. I was wondering what was taking you so long. Come here." He took Tony's wrist and pulled him into the men's room, letting the door close before telling him, "Look. I'm going to step in that last stall. I know you're curious, so follow with no consequence's. Imagine its Diane, or Sinead. Even Ollie." Tony unconciously reached down and adjusted his bulge, glancing to the stall's as Ste smiled and walked over to the end door, locking it as he sat down and waited. The sound of the main door opening made him jump as he heard someone apologise to Tony for bumping into him, and then Ste had to smile as he heard his friend flee the toilet, leaving him to wait while the new arrival finished up and left. Ste stepped out a minute later, washing his hands and heading out to the pub, not seeing Tony anywhere as he saw the table where the lads had been now empty.

John Paul was back at Abe and Cleo's place, wondering how he'd been convinced to spread his legs for the guy once more, his hands groping at the sheets as Abe fucked him. It wasn't the first time, but John Paul realised Abe had some superpower of manipulation at getting people into bed, even luring John Paul into the sack after the angry fight he had witnessed between the couple where Cleo had been hurt at Abe accepting a blowjob from another member of her family. Abe just had a talent to twist the situation to his own use, and John Paul was helpless to walk away. He was groaning now as Abe continued to fuck him, moving harder and faster as he bent John Paul double, face serious as he stared at the man below him with almost barely contained anger. He wanted to ask what was wrong, but his orgasm was so close he could only reach up and wrap his limbs around Abe's body and quietly beg for more, only to have his arms push away and pinned to the bed by one of Abe's strong hands. John Paul was not weak, but he allowed the hold as he heard Abe say, "Such a needy fag."

He shook his head, wondering if he'd heard right when a large spit ball landed on his cheek and he stared up in shock as Abe sped up his thrusting, making John Paul moan despite asking, "What?!"

Abe grinned, and John Paul saw the menace in his eyes as Abe pressed down on harder and held his gaze as his other hand slid up John Paul's broad chest and pinched his nipple hard as he kept fucking and stated, "I said such. A. Needy. Fag." Every word punctuated by another thrust, and the McQueen man writhed as the fingers continued to pinch and pull at both of his nipple's, groaning louder when Abe planted his knees on the bed and hammered his ass even harder. John Paul tried to make sense of this change in character as Abe spat onto his face again and then slapped his face with his free hand, making him cry out while his ass tried to clamp down on the invading member and Abe said, "Maybe its a McQueen thing. You're just not good enough, and you all know it." John Paul seethed at the words, his brain screaming at him to push Abe away while his body pushed back to meet every thrust, and he opened his mouth to argue when Abe caught his chin and spat once more, this time right into his mouth as he said, "You were the worst though. At least Theresa felt bad about it. But you were back here begging for it again and again, knowing Cleo would be crushed if you ever told her about this."

John Paul grunted as a hand closed over his mouth, forcing him to swallow the wad of saliva in his mouth as Abe sped up, his mind reeling at the pleasure and pain he was in until he felt Abe shake as he exploded deep into John Paul's battered ass. Abe grinded his dick into John Paul as his orgasm subsided, emptying every drop into the willing ass before pulling back his hand from John Paul's mouth and wrists, releasing him as he rolled off the bed and into the en suite. John Paul lay there erect, exhausted and ashamed, before climbing off the bed and grabbing his clothes and began to dress. He saw Abe leaning on the door frame, naked and smirking as he said, "I'll see you soon, hopefully."

John Paul glared at him, wondering if he'd imagined the things he'd heard and felt as Abe looked so normal now, but he knew it had happened as he said, "I'll tell.."

"No-one," Abe finished, his grin now full of malice as John Paul hesitated and left.

Beau was in his office at school, writing up some paperwork about a trip he was planning when there was a knock at his door and without raising his head he shouted out, "Come in." The door opened and he glanced up to see Charlie, Lucas, Mason, and the new lad JJ enter and close the door behind them, all wearing the brand new football kit that the school had splashed out on. Beau swallowed nervously as he asked, "What can I do for you guys?"

Charlie and Lucas looked as smug as the other's looked nervous as Charlie stepped around the desk and said, "Just thought we'd introduce JJ to the team building exercises we've been doing." Beau was shocked and looked to the new lad and back at Charlie's face, stunned at the position he was being forced into, his secret exposed as Charlie told the group, "JJ. Is my boyfriend. And also Darren's son, so technically also my kind of (but not really) brother." The entire room was silent as they digested the news, none of them seeing JJ flush at Charlie's introduction or the way Beau licked his lips at the 4 teens surrounding him with growing hunger. Charlie was next to the teacher's side as he let his hand stroke through the man's hair and pull him closer until Beau was rubbing his face against Charlie's bulging shorts, watching as Lucas then Mason awkwardly shook JJ's hands while also groping at their own crotches. Beau saw the lads movement, and raised his hands to peel the front of Charlie's kit down and grasped the erection as it sprang free, taking it into his mouth and starting to suck on it while remaining in his seat at the desk, his work forgotten. Charlie let his hands guide Beau's head, experienced now at having the teacher suck him off regularly, and smiled at the soft moaning coming from the older man. Five minute's later and Charlie exploded, feeding the man a healthy dose of his seed, feeling him suckle every drop before letting Charlie step away.

He was replaced by Mason, who stood there as Beau reached out and pulled him closer, once more peeling down the teen's shorts and immediately taking the leaking shaft into his mouth and starting. Beau missed Mason, the lad spending less time sneaking around to his place recently as Beau got caught up with Hunter and Mason with people his own age, the teacher not realising Mason was spending almost all his free time either dating Ollie Morgan in the first steps of a new relationship, or sleeping with his own father or uncle. Mason groaned as he felt the man suck him, loving the way Beau's mouth touched and tasted him, his head bobbing over the length as his tongue ran against it. A glance to the side would have shown Lucas and JJ kissing, the pair making out as Charlie pushed their heads together, a smile on his face at the way this was all happening, and a few minute's later his head turned as he heard Mason gasp as he climaxed. He saw his friend stroke Beau's head as the teacher licked him clean, and Charlie decided to let them have their moment a minute longer before tapping Lucas's arm and telling him, "Coach wants you."

Lucas broke the kiss with JJ, amused at the redness of the new lad's face, and then walked up to the desk and stripped the football kit off entirely, planting his bare ass onto the paper's Beau had just been working on and spreading his legs. He grinned at the lust burning in Beau's eyes as he looked at his student naked and said, "Coach Ramsey. I'm afraid I have a stiffness, Sir."

Beau shook his head, smiling as he moved his chair closer to sit between Lucas's spread legs and reached his hands up to stroke his thighs and played his part by asking, "Well, can't have my star player unable to play, can I?" They grinned at each other as he let his hands smooth over Lucas's legs and genital's, and then lowered his mouth onto the erection as it jutted out at him, and he sealed his lips around the shaft and began moving his head. His third dick in less than a quarter of an hour and he was lost as he bobbed his head over it while sucking harder and faster, almost fucking his mouth onto the dick as Lucas thrust his ass off the desk and let his hand grip onto his teacher's hair. He moaned as the older man sucked him, only getting louder as Charlie and JJ reached from behind him and started to tweak his nipple's, Charlie knowing it was the fastest way to get Lucas to orgasm. They didn't have long before someone came looking for the football coach, so had to hurry, and in just over a minute Lucas was throwing his head back as he flooded Beau's tongue with his cum. Beau was well practised by now and managed every blast like a professional, drinking the delicious seed as he nursed Lucas's dick through his release, only letting the limp member fall from his mouth when completely spent.

He licked over the deflating erection, until he was brought back to the moment as Charlie said, "Sir, we have one more member of the team for you to meet." Beau lifted his head, realising he'd gotten a little carried away worshipping Lucas Hay's penis as he glanced at JJ and smiled at the nervous lad as Charlie gestured for him to step around the desk. Beau saw the teen was rock hard in the kit as he came closer, and he reached out to shake his hand as greeting before pulling him closer so that JJ was stood right in front of him, his legs pressing into the edge of the chair as the teacher began to run his hands over his body and neither heard Charlie tell Lucas and Mason, "Go and watch the hall, knock if anyone comes looking for us." After a grumble from Lucas they both left, just as Beau pushed JJ's jersey up a little as he kissed over JJ's stomach and started to peel down his shorts, hands rising to cup and grope at his ass as the shorts fell to the floor. Charlie sat on the chair next to them, watching intently as JJ sighed and gasped at every touch of the older man's lips to his skin, and when the teacher began to mouth at the bulge formed in JJ's boxer briefs, Charlie had to give his own dick a squeeze.

In no time, the underwear had followed the shorts to puddle on the floor, and Beau was once more sucking on one of his student's, a part of the football team he was coaching in his free time. He looked up at the new kid, seeing the awe in his face as the lad looked down at the blowjob he was getting from the man, and Beau used his hands to pull on JJ's ass making him go even deeper as he sucked harder. He kept looking up, his mouth sliding over the teen's length, and his eye's widened as they saw hands pulling JJ's football jersey up and behind his head, leaving his fit and toned body on display and making Beau suck faster. Gentle thrusting from the lad was easily managed, and he saw hands circle JJ's waist and hold Beau's hair and guide him over the dick, the man guessing correctly that Charlie had moved to join them after being unable to remain apart. A couple minute's later and Beau felt JJ's dick pulse, an explosion of teenage cum filling his mouth for a fourth time, drinking the nectar down as quickly as it landed on his tongue until he felt the lad stumble back from him.

Charlie was there in a second, pressing his renewed erection between the stunned teacher's lips and thrusting inside, Beau quickly resuming his oral work as the lad fucked his mouth a few more times until firing another load into the older man's mouth. Beau swallowed his fifth load in less than half an hour, breathing deeply as he finally sat back in his chair and wiped his mouth, as the two lads pulled their clothing together and Charlie asked, "We good, coach?"

Beau Ramsey grinned before pointing at his own erection tenting his trousers and said, "Not really, but I'll manage."

Charlie grinned wider as he told JJ to go and join the other's, hanging back a moment to ask the teacher, "Umm. so Lucas wanted to ask, he has a guy Dillon he want's to join the team. Would it be OK to bring him next time?"

Beau squeezed his dick, wondering if he'd have time to jack off before his next class and said, "What position does he play?"

Charlie smiled even wider as he said, "Oh he doesn't really play, we just want him with us on the team." Beau's laughed at the offer and nodded his head in agreement, about to mention the obvious about keeping it secret when there was a knock at the door and Beau pulled himself closer to the desk to hide his hardness as Charlie opened the door to Hunter McQueen, who was shocked at their presence.

"I got a note to meet you here for lunch. What are.. Charlie? Beau?" Hunter asked, confused as he caught a whiff of teenage spunk in the air, and then he was alone as Charlie left the room, leaving him with Beau. "What's going on?" he asked, and then it was his turn to grin as he saw Beau push out from the desk and show his dick straining in his trousers, and Hunter needed no further comment. He locked the door, walked over and knelt in front of his fellow faculty member and pulled him into a kiss, the strong taste of multiple loads filling his mouth as his tongue slid into Beau's mouth. His hands worked the zipper of Beau's jean's down, and then his head was bobbing in Beau's lap as he sucked hard and fast, knowing they would need time to clean up before their next classes started.

Neither knew they had a listener at the door, another student who had been passing when he heard the soft moaning from inside and loitered for a few minute's before running off, mind racing at what he'd heard.

Since leaving the police and Hollyoaks behind him, Sam Chen-Williams settled down and got himself a good job in a security firm, was starting to make good friends with his some of his work mates, while he had eventually reached out to his family to tell them he was fine. He had felt guilty about leaving in such a hurry, but the almost constant shame of his regular sexual submission's to Felix, in and out of uniform, as well as what he was witnessing with his family. So he had resigned from the job he loved, left his family and tried to forget what he'd been through.

And right now he was nervous, as he was most night's when out dressed up for a night out as a woman, something that he tried to resist but a part of him craved. Ever since he'd put on the wig that day with Ethan and they'd ended up fucking, Sam had stolen the wig and taken it home, placing it on his head many times in the weeks that followed. The last night in Hollyoaks he had gone to Ethan, skulking through the shadows to avoid being seen, and he'd been terrified of the reaction as his Uncle opened the door to Sam in wig, make-up and a dress he'd snagged from the market. Ethan's jaw had hit the floor on recognising that it was his nephew, and after stepping aside to invite him in, the two had spent hours having sex in various positions and disguises. Sam didn't know when Ethan pulled the wig away, but he was suddenly himself and not the alter ego he walked in as, and the two made out as Sam rode his Uncle's dick until they orgasmed together. Morning came and Sam was leaning onto Ethan's body as the man fucked him from behind, both watching the reflection in the full length mirror on the wall, Sam's head adorned with the wig again. Sam climaxed as Ethan's mouth latched onto his neck and sucked there, kissing him on the spot and quietly whispered loving words in his ear. He'd left in clothing he borrowed from his Uncle, changed back into his own clothes and left without a word to anyone.

He was walking with a man he'd only met earlier tonight. His name was Ryan, and he'd spotted the stunning individual at the bar alone, and after building up the nerve he'd walked over and introduced himself and the two hit it off. They'd gone to a booth for a bit of privacy and it wasn't long after that Ryan's hand slid up Sam's leg and found Sam's dick tucked away, and after a tense few seconds the guy smirked at Sam and said, "I was hoping to get your ass anyway." Sam had blushed at that comment, but then Ryan leaned in and started to kiss him, his hand rubbing along his thigh but careful to avoid going high enough to touch Sam's crotch. They'd left with Ryan explaining, "You know, this won't be my first time with someone like you, but fuck you're hot as fuck. You might still be the best looking woman I've ever been with." Ryan had laughed, Sam offering a slight chuckle as he followed the man into his hotel and up to his room.

They stood at the bottom of the bed, kissing as Sam stripped Ryan of his shirt to show his buff muscled chest and then Sam turned around to allow the guy to unzip his dress, holding his breath as it fell to the floor and waited for the reaction. This is when some guys lost their nerve and ran, but Ryan just stepped closer and wrapped his arms around Sam's waist and pressed his erection into the younger guys ass, Sam tilting his head to the side as he felt hands begin stroking his body and swept his wig to the side as he kissed his neck. Sam moaned at the touch before asking, "Please, I need you."

Ryan grinned and said, "I need you." His hands moved to lower Sam's underwear, a skimpy piece of lingerie that barely contained Sam's assets and peeled them down his ass before groping at the perfect bubble ass and muttered, "Oh yeah, I'm so glad I found you tonight." He pushed Sam onto the bed, bending him over the edge while he opened his trousers and let them drop to the floor and saw an object resting in Sam's ass, easing the toy out and finding the hole lubed and ready to be fucked. He kicked his trousers and boxers away as he asked, "What's your real name, anyway?"

Sam breathed out as felt the man press his dick to his hole and he answered, "It's Sam."

Ryan pressed forward an inch, feeling the hole give way and open up as he said, "Sam is your real and fake name? That must get confusing." Sam grunted as Ryan pushed forward, grimacing as the thick shaft pierced his hole and invaded deeper, both of the men groaning as it made slow progress. Finally Sam felt Ryan's pubes press into his smooth ass, and knew the man was totally buried as they remained still while Sam adjusted to the huge member, which he guessed to be almost 10" and girthy. Ryan's hands gripped his waist and he started to grind his dick into Sam's ass and gasped, "Fuck, you're the best piece of ass. So tight." Sam squeezed down on the length, earning a moan of pleasure from his new friend and that was all the sign Ryan needed to start fucking, drawing his hips back and thrusting forward slowly, taking his time to loosen Sam up for what was coming. It was a few minute's until Ryan was thrusting a little faster and harder, Sam moaning louder as his ass accepted the fucking easier, and he threw his head back to looked over his shoulder at the man behind him, impressed at the way his muscles tensed and flexed as he gripped Sam harder to pull his smaller body back. Ryan caught the stare and smiled at Sam, stepping up a gear as he saw Sam's eye's roll back in his head as he arched his back to push back to meet the thrusts.

The first fuck lasted another 5 minutes, Sam whining as he felt the large dick explode in his ass. Ryan pulled back and collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily as Sam crawled up the bed and lay next to him, and waited to be kicked out as usually happened, but Ryan said nothing for a long time. Sam thought he'd gone to sleep but then saw his hand had moved and was jacking his dick, masturbating while he looked across at Sam and nodded his head down to the growing member. Sam understood and moved closer, kissing his way down Ryan's impressive body until he hovered over his semi hard dick and took the tip into his mouth and started to suck, taking it into his hand as Ryan moved his hand away and allowed Sam to begin what he hoped would be an epic blowjob. He lifted his arms and placed his hands behind his head, showing off his strong arms as he leant back on the pillows and watched Sam start to bob his head up and down the length, his wig tucked back over his shoulder so Ryan could see his face and watch his dick being sucked. Ryan had to say, Sam made a gorgeous woman, and though he was tempted to find out he suspected he'd likely be a damn good looking guy, one that may even turn Ryan's head if he pulled the wig from his head.

He hadn't been lying when he said this wasn't his first time with a man dressed up as a woman, but this was the first time he'd allowed them to stick around after dropping his load, and as he glanced across and saw Sam's perfect globes lying next to him he thought about keeping the guy here till morning. In fact, after a few minute's of enjoying the blowjob he reached out with one hand and began to grope Sam's ass, slipping his fingers into the hole as it leaked his cum and he then he felt Sam moan around his dick, the vibration making Ryan continue to pump his fingers into the sloppy hole as Sam sucked him deeper into his mouth. When Sam's lips reached the bottom of his shaft, Ryan had three finger's sliding into his ass, both of them moaning at the sensation's sweeping through their bodies, Sam's dick spurting his seed onto the bed as the fingertips stimulated his prostate. The moan had Ryan cry out, his own orgasm approaching as Sam began sucking him harder, bobbing his head faster as he coaxed out the precious liquid until he felt it fill his mouth, the first blasts firing into his throat before pulling back to take the rest onto his tongue to taste the man he had known only a few hours. This time, after Sam licked the deflating member clean, he was pulled into Ryan's body and he curled up there, the hand at his ass still there as he let his head rest on the broad chest and they both dozed off.

Barely an hour later, Sam woke up and needed to pee, so crept off the bed and to the en suite, closing the door before turning the light on and seeing himself in the mirror. His lipstick was smeared a little, and the wig was not as styled as when he went out, but he looked good, if a bit strange with the contrasting feminine face with male body. He pulled the wig off, placing it down on the side as he peed, taking the chance to clean up a little and then walked back into the bedroom to find Ryan awake and staring at him from the bed. He realised too late that he'd left the wig in the bathroom, and was about to take a step back when Ryan climbed up off the bed and over to him, then touched his face as he tilted Sam's hair back and stared at him and said, "Can you put the hair back on? I'm not sure I can go again without it." Sam's heart hurt at the words but turned to pick up the wig when Ryan pulled him back and kissed him deeply, breaking the kiss once more as he admitted, "But.. someday, maybe."

Sam smiled at the chance, nodding his head as he returned to replace the hair, taking his time to make it perfect as he tidied up his make up and walked out of the bathroom again, leaning against the door frame suggestively as Ryan sat back on the bed with his erection returned. His eye travelled over Sam's body, seeing his feminine hair and face, his smooth but toned chest, his trimmed pubes where his dick tucked hidden between his legs, which were shaved smooth to finish the look. Amazing was the only word Ryan could come up with, and then Sam was walking to him, his 6" swinging loose but ignored as he turned his back and sat down, his hand reaching back to guide Ryan's dick to his hole and letting it slip inside. They both groaned as the large shaft invaded him a second time, Sam barely letting his ass settle before he began to rise up, and in no time he was bouncing his ass along the length as Ryan grabbed his hips to help. Skin slapping against skin filled the room, as did Sam's cries of pleasure as the tip hit his prostate, Ryan gasping as the ass squeezed down on him every time he struck the sensitive spot, and he couldn't help giving the peachy buns a slap as he watched them slide over him.

Sam's legs powered his body, Ryan's hands helping to lift and slam his body back down, and he caught sight of their fucking in the mirror over the table, his hair bouncing with every move as he raised his arms and ran his hands through his hair, mouth open in a loud moan at the image he saw. He did look beautiful, and then he felt Ryan explode in his ass as he pulled Sam down into his lap, the throbbing member pumping its load deep into Sam's tunnel as he grunted through his release. He held Sam in place, letting only the slightest grind of Sam's body to stimulate his own climax, and a few moment's later Ryan sat up from the bed and began kissing Sam's back and neck as he held him in place and whispered, "Make yourself cum. Do it." Sam gasped as he took his dick in hand and began to jack off, his ass still full of Ryan's dick and he glanced again to the mirror to see Ryan looking over his shoulder into the mirror and saw the reflection smile back at him. Sam was close, the sex almost enough to push him over the edge, but as they maintained eye contact in the mirror he knew he wouldn't last, the lips closing onto his shoulder and sucking hard as Sam's hand moved faster. Then he felt the wig being pulled away, and though he reached up with his free hand to stop it, he never stopped masturbating as he knew Ryan must be removing it, and then he was just him and not the imagined woman he pretended to be when the night started.

Sam fired through his hand, splattering the floor in front of him as he groaned loudly, his eye's locked on Ryan's in the mirror. He slumped back, the two men twisting together to lie on the bed curled up as Sam asked, "Why? Why pull the wig off if you're not ready?"

Ryan thought about it and admitted, "You won't come back if I hadn't, because you'll want someone that wants both sides of you. So what did I have to lose." He planted a kiss on Sam's shoulder and added, "I'm going home in a few days, but if you want to stay in touch we can. But I may need the wig, if that's OK?" Sam nodded, closing his eyes as he heard Ryan chuckle and admit, "I think I could get past it though, eventually." Ryan wrapped Sam up in his arms, and the two men slept til morning.

Warren was finding his feet again, thankful that Felix had left and he could once more take his place as the hardman of Hollyoaks, his time as just a fuck toy for Felix now over and now a secret held by only a few men that remained. It had been month's since his last fucking, and Warren felt good as he reasserted his authority, only one thorn in his side.

Freddie Roscoe.

Once more the arrogant bastard had decided to keep Warren waiting, and he fumed as he drummed his fingers on the desk in his office and thought about how to put the twat in his place when he heard Ethan whistling out at the bar and it spiked Warren's annoyance as he shot off a furious text to Freddie and stormed out to the bar for a word. He saw Ethan put a box of beers on the bar and start restocking, and Warren was about to start an argument when he noticed how good Ethan looked bending over, his ass pointing right at his boss as he put the bottles in one of the fridge's, and Warren's dick twitched to life at the memory of how tight it was to fuck. He debated in his head for a minute, but decided he needed to remind Ethan who he was, and grabbed him by the back of the neck, spinning him around to face him as he shoved him back against the bar and stepped into his space. Ethan was about to ask what the hell was wrong with him when he felt the erection pressing into his leg and smirked, "Alright boss, need a bit of love now Felix has left?"

Warren growled in annoyance, grinding his dick into the other man as he began ripping his belt and jeans open and shoving them down as he stated, "I think you've forgotten whose in charge in this village."

His anger raged as he heard Ethan laugh as he spun him around to bend over the bar and yanked his boxers down and the younger man said, "I remember him letting us use you right over there. The way you cried out on his dick, begging for permission. That guy will always be in charge here, not you."

Warren spat onto his dick as he pressed it against Ethan's hole, smiling as he heard the other man groan as he was invaded by the 10" member, bracing himself on the bar as Warren gripped his hips and drove forward in one brutal thrust. Ethan bit his lip to stop calling out, not willing to give Warren the satisfaction, but thankful when Warren took a moment get used to his ass before slowly beginning to thrust his dick in and out of his barman, only speeding up his thrusts when Ethan looked over his shoulder and grinned as he said, "I miss Felix." It was the perfect jab to throw at the man behind, as Warren took his waist in a tight grip and started to fuck him, striking his prostate unintentionally with every thrust. Warren wanted to show Ethan he was the man in charge, but embarrassingly for him he couldn't hold back as he started to orgasm in only a few minute's, grunting as he fired his load deep into Ethan's ass, his fury never leaving as he heard the other man chuckle and say, "Is that it?"

Warren was about to pull out and deliver his usual beating, when Prince walked through the door and jaw hit the floor at the sight of his two bosses in what was obviously a post fuck situation and he groped at his own dick as he stared at them and said, "Well, what's with this guys? Can anyone join..?" He smirked as he saw Ethan smile, not the tiniest bit ashamed at being caught, but then he saw Warren's eyes locked onto his crotch, and let his hand pull the zipper down and slowly hauled his huge dick out, stroking it as it slowly grew to its full length of 12". Warren remained buried in Ethan's ass, staring at the mammoth member as it came alive in Prince's hand, all while Ethan remained in position and squeezed his ass as it held Warren's deflating member, and then Warren licked his lips and Prince laughed loudly. The noise startle Warren into jumping backward and shooting his eyes up as Prince said, "No way, Warren Fox wants a taste of my meat. Fucking hell man.."

Warren rushed back to the office, knowing he had to get out of the place before he fell to his knees in front of another man, refusing to allow it. Especially to a fucking McQueen. He saw his phone on the desk and grabbed it, throwing his jacket on as it buzzed in his hand and opened it to see a message from Freddie. He'd almost forgotten that bastard, and clicked the screen only to stumble against the door on his way out as he saw a short clip of his son Joel sucking someone's dick, sliding his mouth up and down as he stared into the camera. Warren almost screamed as he realised the dick belonged to Freddie, and this was meant as some humiliation as he read the caption, "I'm cumming.. in your son."

He punched the wall and stormed out, seeing Prince standing behind Ethan as he guided his dick into his boss, Ethan's head thrown back in pleasure as he watched Warren storming out, slamming his hand into the wall as he left. Prince pulled out as Ethan pushed him away, kicking off his jeans as he walked to the door and locked it, and they both ran to the office for a quick fuck on Warren's sofa before they had to get back to work.

Hope you all enjoyed these updates. As I've said, I'm winding this story up but hope to finish on 80 chapters as that's a nice round figure to end on.

Let me know what you all think. Would love to know what your favourite chapter's or stories have been