This story is completely fictional. It is about the relationship between two characters from the British soap Hollyoaks. I have no knowledge of the real persuasion of either of the actors playing the characters and stress that this is pure fantasy although the start of the story, like it's predecessor, take a scene that actually happened and mods it. If you are not 18 or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you must leave.
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HollyCocks 2: Dave and Archie
Dave knew he was hot. His tight teenage body told him that much. Standing in his tight red boxer shorts and looking in his mirror he could trace his finger down, over his firm pecs and tasty looking nipples, down again across the hard clutch of abs forming a clearly defined six pack even when relaxed as he was now. His body tensed as he went even lower, tracing along the shaft of his soft cocks and tickling his balls; balls full of tasty teen jism. He had been thwarted of trying it on with that Anita girl earlier in the week and had managed to go without pulling all the times that he had been out that week. His balls ached and his cock twitched in response to the fingers tracing themselves around the soft package hidden in the cotton of the tight boxers. He was determined not to wank. When his let this load go, it was going to be over someone, or, better yet, up someone. To Dave, it didn't matter who it was. He just wanted some relief. He'd not flashed it around the village but he was bisexual. When you looked as good as he did, why limit yourself to one type of action? As long as his cock was getting some, that was all that mattered. He could hear someone moving about in the corridor outside his student halls. He wondered who it could be. Maybe it was someone he might be able to coax into his room for some morning fun. He remembered back to his time in Manchester with his now flatmate Josh and remembered how Josh tended to wake up still drunk and very impressionable. He knew there was fun to be had there. Opening his door he discovered the sound was not being made by Josh, but by another of his housemates, Archie. Archie was dressed in just his robe, but Dave expected, having seen it before, that under that robe would be a tight and bulging pair of boxer briefs. Archie was going through a hard time with his sister in jail, so Dave thought maybe he could help cheer him up.
The two had a brief conversation, in which it was revealed that Archie was looking for allies to help him prove that his sister was innocent. Many people in the Hollyoaks village had already condemned her, but Archie was sticking with his sister. Dave thought this was admirable, but also saw how he could work it to his advantage. If Archie was looking for allies, Dave knew of the best way to get them, and that was by bending over. As Archie walked off towards the kitchen to make some breakfast, Dave watched the back of his robe and the round globes of Archie's arse that could be seen under the sheer cotton. Archie wasn't as tight or defined as Dave. In fact, Archie had a nice layer of baby fat that gave him a cute cheeky look and the bubbliest arse that Dave had seen. Dave was getting horny just thinking of how to execute his plan.
Archie was depressed. Everyone seemed to believe that his sister was guilty. He knew she wasn't. She didn't have it in her to murder someone, especially not her friend. Archie just needed to find a way to prove it. He needed to rally people to his sister's cause. But this was proving hard. His sister had graduated the year before and so many of her friends had left the area. His friends weren't talking to him, and the first years he lived with didn't even know his sister. He thought maybe if he could just get one of them on side then the rest would likely follow. He could hear Dave, his smooth and confident flat mate calling to him from down the corridor. Archie put down his bowl of Banana Bongo Flakes and walked down towards the sound of the calling. Stopping at Dave's room her realised the sound wasn't coming from there. It was coming from the door two down; the shower room door. Walking up, Archie knocked on the shower door and asked what was up?
"I left my towel in my room, could you grab it for me mate?" shouted Dave back from within the shower room.
A few moments later, there was another knock and Archie was saying he had the towel. Opening the door to the shower room, Dave stood in front of Archie wet and dripping, naked and with a semi. Archie immediately looked away, laughed and handed Dave his towel before walking away.
"So, Archie was straight," thought Dave, "ah well, that just makes this a challenge."
Dave had hoped that simply showing himself to Archie might have produced the reaction that he wanted, namely some hardcore cock fun. It hadn't worked, but he wasn't going to be put off. Wrapping his towel around his waist, but still dripping, he walked out of the shower room and again called for Archie. Archie, who was again back to eating breakfast shouted and asked what, but getting no answer, once again put down his bowl and walked down to see what Dave wanted.
This time he found Dave in his own room, towel round his waist, sat on his bed.
"Mate, I know things haven't being going well for you this week, I was thinking maybe I could help?" offered Dave as he slowly wiped the water from his rippling abs.
"Aww man, that would be great. I know you don't know my sister that well or anything, but she needs all the help she can get," replied Archie with a massive smile, "you're a good guy Dave."
"Well Archie...I have to admit, it wasn't really your sister I had in mind when I offered to help, it was more something like this." With this said, Dave grabbed forward and started to rub Archie's cock through his robe. Dave had been wrong. The cock he felt through the robe wasn't tucked inside any boxer briefs; instead it just hung loose and fat.
Archie went to move back, he wasn't gay, this wasn't what he wanted, but Dave was right, he had had a hard week and the hand on his cock felt damn good. As Dave was massaging the shaft of his rapidly inflating cock, Archie couldn't help but let out a slow moan through his lips. His week had been so hard; he'd been working so hard with his campaign to prove his sister innocent he deserved this. Who cares if it was a guy doing it? As long as he didn't touch any dick, it wasn't gay.
Dave knew he had him. He hadn't pulled away right away, and who could blame him? Dave was hot. He knew he could have anyone and Archie was just another in a very long list. Now, time to go a bit further.
Dave reached up and undid Archie's robe, allowing him to see Archie's cock. It wasn't a long dick, maybe 6 at a push, but it was so thick. The harder it got, the thicker it got. Dave couldn't get his hand around it. He had to reach up with his other hand and started to slide the precum slicked foreskin back and forth. The more he did it, the more he revealed of Archie's dripping purple head. Dave leaned forward and started to suck on the head of the cock. He couldn't get it in his mouth. It was that thick. Archie looked down and moaned as he felt the hot tongue running around the head of his knob and across the tight foreskin. Pulling on Archie's bum, he pulled him down onto the bed he was sat on and flipped so that Archie was laying on the bed but Dave was able to stand up and was looking down at Archie.
"Oh Archie, you have no idea what you've gotten yourself in to here" said Dave as he removed his towel to reveal his long, thin dick. While Archie might dwarf him in girth, Dave's cock was eight and half inches of teenage fuck stick and it needed release. It hadn't spunked up for over a week, and like it or not, Archie was going to take the giant load boiling in his balls. "What are you talking about Dave?" asked Archie, confused, "You were jerking me off, it felt good, were you just having some sort of extreme joke?"
"Hahaha" laughed Dave, "no mate, no, no joke here. Just my hard cock and your pretty mouth and fat arse."
"Very funny Dave," said Archie, a little nervously, "I'm not gay man."
"I'm not gay either, I'm bi, and right now, you are on my bed naked, we are both hard, we both want to get off and we can both have fun if you just relax and let me do what I need to do," said Dave, quite reasonably, "Now, open up."
With this, Dave stepped forward and slapped Archie with his cock shaft. "Come on Arch, take my cock."
Dave slipped him knob in to the parted lips of Archie and started to slide as much as he could down his throat. It felt so good to have a tongue and some lips back on his dick. He had missed this over the past two weeks since he last got some action. Archie had no idea what he was doing though; he kept scratching Dave's cock with his teeth. Every time he did this, Dave would slap Archie and tell him he was a naughty boy.
Archie was lost. He couldn't think. All he knew was that having a cock down his throat worked. It felt hot. He liked it. He liked getting slapped and dominated. Usually it was him that used girl, but being on the receiving end of that made him feel awesome. He wanted to get used by Dave and he wanted to please him any way that he could. He doubled his efforts on the cock in his mouth, guarding his teeth and using his tongue to tease where he knew it felt good to get teased on his knob.
Dave was getting close, too close in fact. He didn't want to waste his load in Archie's throat when he thought that he could have a chance with the bubble butt. He pulled out of Archie's throat and told him to lean back. Suprisingly, Archie did it without any argument. He leant back and Dave instructed him to grab his legs and pull them up, which Archie did. Dave sunk to his knees and dived in. There was nothing hotter to Dave than a plump, round arse. Didn't matter whose it was, as long as it jiggled. He dived in, tongue first, and started to rim the edge of Archie's tight, and, as he correctly assumed, virgin arse. He could taste Archie in his mouth. The taste of a guy who hadn't had his morning shower yet, but wasn't dirty. It was hot and it had a unique taste; a flavour that made Dave's cock continue to throb and maximum hardness without Dave needed to touch his own piece. His tongue moved from the rim to the hole itself, slipping in. He started to tongue fuck Archie's bubble butt, sliding his tongue in and out, making Archie arch his back and groan aloud with pleasure as he felt the wet, slippery tongue work his hole.
"Fuck me" whispered Archie, lost in the pleasure of having a tongue where no tongue had gone before. "Please Dave, please, it feels so good."
Dave smirked. The amount of times this had happened. He loved to lick out arses and people always melted when he did so. They were always left begging for his cock by the end and Archie was no different.
Standing, he spat into his hand and slicked up the long pole using his spittle and the precum that he was leaking. Leaning forward, he lined himself up with Archie and started to rock back and forth, working his knob at the hole, slowly trying to press it in. It wouldn't budge. Telling Archie to brace himself, Dave flexed his muscles and rammed hard forward. His abs popped out and his pecs tensed as he rammed himself in. his own tight little arse clenched as his cock slid in. If anyone else had been in the sight they would have seen as the smaller first year thrust his teen cock up the older students rounder arse, his muscles clenching and glistening with shower water and sweat.
Archie grunted and almost screamed. Looking up at Dave as he stood above him, a possessed look to his eyes as he thrust forward and pulled back, Archie knew that he would do this again. His arse was on fire, but he didn't care. The long cock up it was hitting something that was making him feel so good. His no longer virginal arse was being virtually raped as Dave slammed back and forth. His prostate buzzed and tingled with pleasure as it was pounded over and over. Dave was sweating and it was dripping down on to Archie, who opened his mouth and pulled Dave in for a kiss. As the two guys wrestled their tongues around each others mouth, trading saliva and moaning into each other, Archie started to squeeze his arse around the cock pounding him, raising his arse off the bed to meet the thrusting eight and half inch thin teen cock that was spreading his cheeks.
Dave was so close. The velvet like hot hole was literally swallowing his long dick as it thrust in. It was so tight and the noises that Archie was making he was getting pumped, not to mention how good it felt as Archie had begun to clench himself. With a loan groan, Dave started to spunk into Archie's arse. Shot after shot pumped from him, as he withdrew, he continued to cum, spraying it all over Archie's torso. The sight of Dave coming and the feel of spunk dripping from his arse and dripping in to him sent Archie over the edge and he shot further than ever before without needing to touch himself. The spunk shot over his head, then another hit him just under the eye and another right in the mouth.
Dave noticed this and, licking some of his own cum from Archie's torso began to kiss Archie; the two boys swapped cum, snowballing from one mouth to another, mixing their cum and tasting each other. The lads collapsed down, and Dave rolled off Archie and stood up.
"Time for another shower I think," said Dave as he picked up his towel.
"Shall I join you?" asked Archie, a bit dazed, but still horny.
"Nah, your alright," said Dave to a rather takenaback Archie, "I'll let you know when I want you again."
With that, Dave left the room and Archie was left feeling a bit used, a bit sore and still horny. Dave on the other hand was whistling away to himself, knowing that his tight, hot, teen body with it's hard abs had once again gotten him a cum slut for whenever he needed release.
"Now, I wonder where Josh went," Dave asked himself as he soaped his balls, "after all, Archie won't always be around," his thought continued. Maybe there were other people in the village he could hook up with as well. Coming to Hollyoaks was perhaps the best decision he had ever made.
So, what could Dave have planned next? Send suggestions on a postcard to me and maybe some of them can be worked in to the story. I was thinking maybe Dave wants someone else from his student life to get involved, obviously the set up indicates Josh, but it could be someone else if I get feedback indicating what people would like.
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