Neighbours Uncut.
Author - Scott Eeley Email - scotteeley@hotmail.com
This story is based on the Australian soap opera "Neighbours". The story implies nothing about the characters or the actors who portray them. The programme and its characters are trademarks and copyright of Grundy International Operations BV.
It was the last period of what had seemed like a decade long school day, and Tad was impatient to head home.
"Tad get out and go to Mrs Kennedy's office now." shouted Mrs Bell.
Tad got up from his seat and headed out of the classroom. After about half an hour of boredom sitting outside Susan Kennedy's office, she arrived.
"You'd better come in Tad." she said.
"Yes Miss."
Susan sat down on the chair at her desk and waved at the other inviting Tad to sit down. "Now Tad. Mrs Bell tells me you've been disrupting her class again. This isn't the first time and she's getting fed up of it. Have you got anything to say?"
"Look Mrs K." started Tad, never short on a bit of confidence when it came to handling teachers. "No offence, but we're never gonna need any of the stuff she's teaching. What's the point in concentrating on something that I'm never gonna use?"
"But you will use it Tad. You won't pass your exams without it. Now, I'm gonna let you off this time, but next time you won't be so lucky."
Tad was amazed at his light punishment. "Thanks. Wow, I was expecting much worse."
"Well, you're lucky I got some good news this morning."
"Really? What was that then Miss?"
"Billy's coming home for a few weeks for Libby's wedding. Apparently Anne's gone away on a field trip, and he's arranged his work so he can come home and stay a while."
Tad's mind raced. Billy, the cute blond hunk he'd always admired from a distance was coming back. His fantasies could be reawakened for a few weeks at least. "Well, that's great Mrs K. Can I go now?"
"Yes, off you go. But remember Tad, you need to work to pass your exams, and if you're in here again, you won't get off so lightly."
Tad rushed out of school and hurried home. There was only one thing on his mind, the return of Billy Kennedy. He had been so disappointed when he left. His nightly fantasies had not been the same without him living across the street. When he got in, he checked to make sure Paul hadn't come home. He new Madge and Harold were at work and was delighted to discover Paul had not returned after school. He went to his room, locking the door behind him and stripped off his uniform. He lay on his bed, his body sweating, his 6.5 inches already hard. He began stroking his shaft. Working his way fully along the length and back down. He closed his eyes and imagined Billy standing at the end of his bed. He was dancing slowly. He began taking off his clothes. Slowly, deliberately, the T-shirt was lifted over his head. His powerful, noticeable muscles danced and stretched as the shirt came off his young, hard, swimmer's body. He ran his hands down his compact, lightly tanned chest to his shorts, slowly pushing them down to first reveal a hint of pubic hair. There was no underwear to be seen as the shorts came down slower still. Then came the sight Tad was longing to see, the head of Billy's cock, big and shiny, came in to view. Tad moaned as he yanked his own cock harder and faster. He imagined the shorts falling round Bill's ankles. He was still dancing slowly, seductively with a grin across his face.
"Yeah Bill" groaned Tad in a whispered tone.
Tad imagined getting up off the bed and walking over to Bill. Standing in front of him, almost eye to eye, but Tad was a bit shorter. He moved his mouth closer to Bill's and they locked in a kiss. Tad's hands roamed down Bill's strong back to that gorgeous butt, smooth, tight and cool as he stroked his hands lightly around it. His right hand moving round to Bill's front and grabbing his cock, all 8 inches of it. It was rock hard and heat radiated out from its base. He started to slowly run his hand up and down the shaft, his left hand still caressing Bill's butt and their mouths still locked together. Bill broke the kiss and started kissing Tad's neck. He ran his mouth slowly down to Tad's chest, licking, sucking and gently nibbling on the youngster's flesh. He took the left nipple it between his lips. Gently he bit down and rolled his tongue around the little red nib, sucking on it lightly. Tad moaned as he fantasised whilst rolling his nipple between his fingers. Bill then carried on his route down Tad's body, his warm breath sending shivers down Tad's spine, making all his hairs stand on end. Bill's tongue darted out into Tad's belly button and traced a path down to his 6.5 inches of hard boy meat. He looked up into Tad's eyes and grinned. Tad imagined the grin. It had made him go weak at he knees many a time, but he had never been so pleased to see it as he was now. He kissed the head of Tad's cock. His tongue darted out and traced a circle around his slit. He then parted his lips and ever so slowly, took the head of Tad's cock into his mouth, rolling the foreskin back.
"Oh Billlll!" moaned Tad. "Oh yeah, yeah."
Bill slowly, took the whole of Tad's shaft into his mouth. Tad moved his hands to the side of Bill's head and ran his fingers through his messy, blond, spiky hair. He then started to face fuck Bill. Pounding his cock in and out of his mouth.
"You liking this Billy boy? Are you enjoying being mastered by a schoolboy? How about we dress you up in uniform huh?"
He withdrew his cock from Bill's mouth and pulled him to his feet. He then walked over to his desk. He pushed everything off and lay Bill down on his front on the desk. He climbed on top and positioned his cock between Bill's ass cheeks before pushing in hard. In and out, hard and fast. Tad was actually now lying on his front on his bed, ramming his cock against the mattress as if his life depended on it. His mind began to come back to reality. He continued ramming into the mattress but began thinking about how he only ever got to jerk-off, he never got to live out his fantasies.
"It'll be different from now on." he said to himself. "Its time I got some real action. Bill's back for a few weeks, I could at least try and come up with a plan." His mind then turned to Paul. "Fucking idiot. Here am I, right next door, and all he can think of is Flick. He doesn't know what he's missing. I could fuck him all day if only he showed some sign of interest. It was as he was thinking of Paul that he finally came. He cleaned up after himself, got up and headed to the shower. "Someone soon is gonna get it big time." he told himself. "I don't care who, or where, but I'm gonna get myself some real fun."
To be continued.....................
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