Skinny-Dipping in Ramsay Street

Skinny-dipping on Ramsay Street

By

Nick Alias Pizza Boy

NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Stephen Hunt (Matt Hancock), Dan Paris (Drew Kirk), Daniel MacPherson (Joel Samuels) and Jansen Spencer (Paul McLean). Newcomer Stuart "Chooka" Parker is played by Blair McDonough.

"Neighbours" is a copyright and trademark of Network Ten, Australia.

CHAPTER ONE:

• MOM? DAD? LEO? EMILY???

Nobody responded, which made Matt litterally jump in the air just as he came inside his home at 32 Ramsay Street. Though he had no idea where they were exactly, he believed he was going to be able to enjoy the house for himself in the next hours.

Going to the kitchen in order to get some food, he found a note on the table which told him he was free until very late that night as his parents had brought his brother and sister with them during a one-day trip to Sydney to arrange some papers regarding their house.

After his quick snack, Matt sneaked through the sliding door and contemplated the wonderful pool. It had been a while he had swam, and now finally he was going to be alone and relax in the warm water.

Just as he was heading to his bedroom to get his yellow trunks, he realised that since he was alone, then he didn't have to bother himself with any kind of clothing. Keeping the door wide open to hear either the phone or the doorbell, Matt undressed and dove into the fresh water.

For a 19-year old young man, Matt was high in the standards of beauty. His handsome face fit perfectly with his lean and firm chest and toned arms. Although he didn't have much muscular definition, his workouts were at least paying off in burning the fat. And, while admitting he could get a better tan, he prefered his skin to stay smooth as it was now. Presently, he only had hairs down his legs, a relatively large amount of pubes which circled his 5-inch cut cock, a thin trail downwards his navel and his pits. Matt also considered himself lucky to not have many facial hairs, which he only needed to shave twice a week to keep his face like a baby.

So the water felt great on Matt, whose cock had grown nearly at full mast after he had suddently thought on how it'd be to have his pool filled with naked babes who took care of his every need. Like every guy of his age, he was no stranger to sexual urges - which he unfortunately couldn't satisfact in other means than manually. This frustration was growing with every day passing but, at the same time, Matt couldn't do more than what he was doing to get with a cutie from Erinsborough.

Resting on his back and staring at the blue sky, Matt's daydreaming was suddently interrupted by knocks on the frontdoor accompanied by the bell. Running, he left the pool and grabbed his robe who dried on the rope.

• Hi, is your dad there? Drew Kirk asked.

Matt knew Drew as the mechanic who worked with Lou, his frontdoor neighbour.

And now he was going to have a baby with Libby Kennedy. They never had much contacts, being plain acqaintances.

• No, can I help you?

• Well...Drew said, scratching his head, Evan had asked me to have a look at his car if I was to get on the street. I just remembered it after I found Lou hasn't returned home yet and I gotta talk to him... Anyways, do you think I could...?

• Oh sure...at least if my dad isn't gone with his car.

Drew was escorted to the garage and, exactly as Matt had presumed, Mr Hancock had driven to Sydney with his own car and not his wife's.

• I'm sorry, he should be there tomorrow.

• Don't be sorry, it's fine.

• So...would you like a coke? some juice? beer?

• No than...mmmm...ok, a coke.

The two guys went to sit outside, Matt telling Drew about his life and vice-versa. It was only after he noticed his mate unbuttoning the top of his overalls that he thought about asking him to swim.

• You wanna cool off in the pool?

• I wish, but I got nothing.

• Come on Drew, who bothers himself with trunks??? Matt said, opening his robe to expose his bare body.

Drew laughed, then took off his clothes and fold them on the chair.

Matt almost blushed at his own body when he found out how muscular Drew is. Along with this impression, a weird feeling came to him. He felt a sort of warmth going down his spine and slightly arousing his cock. Fast, he thought. He returned in the water, hoping it'd kill his semi-erection. Almost instantly, he was joined by Drew and that didn't help at all into bringing himself soft again. Instead, he became hard at full-mast.

He somewhat avoided Drew, swimming away from him and, weirdly, he soon remarked the mechanic was acting the same way.

There was an extremely strange silence over the pool, each staying in his corner and barely looking at the other. Suddently, the two guys bumped into each other at the centre.

Within a second, they had turned to face each other. It was only at this moment that Matt saw Drew was as hard as he was.

• Looks like I'm getting hot on ya..., Drew said before he slowly caressed Matt's 8-inch cock.

• mmm..I've never done that before but I know we shouldn't stay in the pool...

Both studs were way too aroused to think correctly at the moment. It was a little more than four in the afternoon and Drew laid a blanket under a tree in the backyard. Sure, fences were hiding them but they were no invisible.

A horny and curious Matt laid on his stomach in front of a half-seaten Drew and slowly swirled and curled his wet tongue around the 9-inch throbbing pole which hung between Drew's legs.

• Oh yeah dude...suck my cock...

Matt kept sucking Drew, using his instinct to lick down the shaft, swirl around the head, play with the foreskin... This drove Drew to ecstay and he was getting closer and closer to orgasm.

Suddently, Drew lifted his eyes to the patio and saw two guys watching them.

Too excited to do anything, he didn't do anything to alarm Matt and observed the two watchers heading for the backyard to join them.

Paul and Joel, who had been searching for Matt, had quickly overcome the shock of seeing their pal going down on Drew and thought that joining them could turn out to be their greatest experience ever.

Joel quickly shove his cock down into Drew's troat while Paul slid Matt's organ between his lips. After the initial surprise, Matt returned to his blowjob on Drew though the task was getting a little more difficult now that he was pleasured at the same time.

It would have been nearly impossible for Drew to hold his load any longer. Not one but three mouths playfully fought to get a taste of his salty cum as it spurted out of his impressive tool. Then, as Drew got hard again, the four studs returned sucking their cocks but this time in a different manner with each switching after a short time until they have all cum.

By the time they had ejaculated into their mates' impatient mouths, none of the guys was really conscious they were outside. All that mattered now was pure satisfaction and relief of long-hidden passions and fantasies!

Two blowjobs followed by orgasm hadn't been enough to kill their hard-ons. Now staring at Joel's amazingly round butt, Drew got an idea.

• mmmmm...you really have a great ass Joel...I wanna fuck you...

• My pleasure Drew! the triathlete exclaimed.

• Fuck me first! begged Paul to Joel.

• You can do both, commented Matt before caressing Drew's asscrack.

• Oh....I guess we could...how do we call this...pile up?

• Forget words and act! said Joel, already on his fours.

Very quickly, they positioned themselves. Paul was on his hands and knees with Joel laying on his and pounding his ass away, then Drew and finally, Matt was closing the chain by fucking Drew who had his cock deep inside Joel.

Moaning and grunting, the sweaty studs rammed each other like no tomorrow. Soon, they were ready to fill each other with their seeds.

And so they did, before collapsing on the blanket. Their naked bodies were dripping sweat, covered by many drops of cum as well. Nobody spoke, they just relaxed after their fabulous afternoon.

CHAPTER TWO:

In the weeks which followed their wild encounter, the guys saw each other only a handful of time. It was as if each regretted what they had done. This disappointed Matt a lot, being impatient to do it again. However, time was running as he knew both Paul and Joel were leaving Erinsborough. Drew, for his part, acted like normal in front of the people especially since Libby was gonna give birth to their child soon and that the brother of a friend from Oakey, Stuart Parker a.k.a Chooka, had settled in town and nowhere else than his own house.

Naturally, Matt understood Drew's reasons and simply focused on giving a special goodbye to his friends who he wouldn't see before a long time.

One evening, he was peacefully resting in his room when his sister came in to tell there was someone at the door for him. Downstairs, he saw Paul waiting for him in the living room.

• Hi dude...

• Hey, what's up?

• Ah, not much. I just finished packing and I wanted to see ya.... Can we talk in private please? Paul said with a grin.

• No problem, we'll go upstairs in my bedroom.

What Matt ignored was that, at the same time, Joel was at Drew's place, playing the identical scenario.

Behind the closed and locked door, Paul looked at Matt straight into the eyes and spoke as the two were seaten on the single bed.

• Ya know Matt, it sucks we haven't had enough time to know each other better. But I want you to be sure that I'll never forget what happened between us...

The next minutes took place in a very accelerated rythm. After falling into a passionate embrace, Paul and Matt rapidly undressed each other and laid in a 69 on the bed, sucking each other's cocks like lollipops or ice cream cones.

Hungrily devouring their meats, they hardly made any noise. Still, Matt had taken the precaution of putting some music on to cover their acts. Yet, it'd have been easy to guess what was going on inside if someone had listened carefully from the other side of the door.

A volcano. That was the term to describe how Matt show his load, instantly swallowed by Paul. Once Paul's turn had passed, Matt laid his friend on his back and gave him a tonguebath from head to toe. He certainly didn't want to forget any curve of Paul's smooth and toned swimmers body.

Eventually, Paul returned the extremely erotic gesture on Matt before they came back into a passionate 69 again. God, they were starving for cock!

In his excitement, everything ran so fast in Matt's mind that he only remember to have fallen asleep after Paul had shot another big load in his mouth.

Later, meaning a little later than 2:00 and five hours after their second oral session, Matt awoke after being gently shaken by Paul.

• Huh...what????

• Hey Matt...it's our last night and you're sleeping! I wouldn't be that important if the fun was over but it's not yet!

• Really???? Matt said, feeling his cock growing again.

• Sure man, now get dressed.

Both guys returned back into their clothes and Matt followed Paul outside. He went straight to the Kennedys' house, where Joel lived.

• Be quiet. The oldies are sleeping.

Paul looked through one of the windows of the garage and knocked into the glass. Then, Joel opened a side door and let them come in.

• You're alone? asked Paul.

• Yeah...Drew was affraid Libby would be worried if he left the house..., Joel answered.

There was a slight disappointment in each of the three nasty faces, since it directly implied there would be no repeat of the afternoon at Matt's place. But of course, it was no reason to not have fun at all!

Joel and Paul non-verbally planned what was gonna happen next in the Kennedys' garage. Matt was already rock-hard and his friends showed bulges through their shorts who were not signs of sleeping dicks!

• Don't repress yourself, dude. It's totally insonorised, noted Joel.

When Matt took a second to realise what was going on, he found himself sandwiched between Paul at his front and Joel behind. All three were still dressed, standing up in the middle of the garage a foot away from an old mattress which had been laid on the concrete floor along with a couple of thin covers.

Now with four hands travelling all across his body, Matt was gradually stripped of his clothes under the flatters on his fitness from his friends. Of course, they were no bad looking guys and they knew it.

Once Matt stood hard and naked, Joel and Matt rapidly undressed and then proceeded into their worship of Matt. This was their last time together, at least the last before long.

Paul got down on Matt's waiting cock and began to suck it tenderly. Behind, Joel was kissing and touching his back, butt and legs before he returned to lick his hole for a short moment.

• OOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Matt screamed as Joel inserted his entire 8.5-inch shaft up between his round cheeks in one single push.

Way too excited to protest furthermore, Matt ended up by rapidly enjoying the moment he was being fucked and sucked at the same time. As he sodomised him more skillfully, Joel ran his hands all across Matt's firm chest which drove him wild.

Every once in a while, Matt would get a feeling of fear that he was going to break in two under Joel's furious fuck but Paul's tongue had an apaising effect on his entire system, not to mention his prostate stimulation.

Matt emptied his balls into Paul's mouth at the exact same time where Joel dropped his seeds deep in his bowels.

The three studs then moved on the mattress and went up to try something new.

Beginning with Joel, he was laid on his side while Paul did 69 with him and Matt was behind rimming his butt. This wasn't very different from what they had just finished but at least the fun was more equally distributed.

Switching often to make sure every guy has been at the three possible roles, none of the guy had any energy left once their erections finally went down.

Not willing to raise any suspicion, each returned at his house to sleep until late that afternoon.

CHAPTER THREE:

Following Paul's departure, Joel and Matt formed a secret and sex-crazed couple who met until it was Joel's turn to leave Erinsborough.

During their last meeting, Joel told Matt how Drew had enjoyed being with the three young men but part of him couldn't admit it. This was comprehensible, considering Drew was married and now the father of a baby who still hadn't left the hospital.

So for the moment Matt's only choice remained masturbation. Except that instead of doing it to the thoughts of girls, he beat off to remembering his great times with his mates. And it felt even better...

One Saturday morning, he had gone out his house early to ride his bike around the town. But bad luck struck and he had a flat tire. After an unfortunate search for an air chamber, he thought Drew must have one at the garage so he brought his bike there, even if he had no idea if he was there or not.

He knocked on the side door and Drew yelled to enter. Matt came in as Drew slid out from under a lifted car.

• Hey...

• Hi, surprising you're working on a Saturday.

• Not so much. I'm a little late in my schedules so I must add some extra hours.

• I see, so how's the new dad going????

Drew washed his hands and offered a coke to Matt while they talked about Drew's fatherhood and their new stuff. At no point they mentionned their steamy encounter.

• So is there something you needed me to repair or if you were just passing by? Drew suddently asked.

• Oh yeah, I got a flat on my bike.

• That's not much trouble to fix. Bring it inside please.

It was only after both had gotten up from the old backseat which served as couch, chair that Matt noticed the enlarged bulge at Drew's crotch. He forced himself to divert his attention but couldn't help and feel his own always-ready organ to expand in his shorts.

True, Drew needed only 15 minutes to have changed the tire, oiled the gears and adjusted the brakes on Matt's bike. As Drew handed it over to his owner, Matt felt extremely cheap to not have any cash on himself at the moment.

• Thanks Drew. Huh..Can I pay you later, I didn't bring any money with me?

• Come on Matt, don't begin this. You don't owe me anything, I assure you.

• How about I...help you there, Matt teased as he put his hand on Drew's tenting overalls.

• That? Ummm...., Drew grinned before he shut the blinds and locked the side door.

Returning on the seat, Drew let Matt undo his overalls so he'd find out by himself that he was totally nude under.

• WOW! SO HOT!

• mmmmmm....God did I miss that....yeah...keep going....gooodd....

As Drew bit and licked his lips, played with his erect nipples, Matt had knelt down before him and was deeply concentrated into orally-pleasuring his horny mate. With everything that had happened lately, it was obvious sex hadn't been much.

Some of Drew's moans featured a part where he told Matt he hadn't done anything sexual in three weeks. No wonder why he shot the biggest load Matt had ever had to swallow in the shortest time he could have never imagined for a grown-up man.

Drew just had the time to thank Matt before they were interrupted by the telephone. It was Lou, he was coming to the garage to check some papers.

• Sorry man, I'd have returned the favor...

• Don't worry about it, ok?

• All right, but Matt if ya feel like helping me once in a while here in the garage, I'll be glad to have you around. Be sure that I'll pay ya...

CHAPTER FOUR:

Matt's visit at the garage was the beginning of a new tradition for Drew and him. Every Saturday morning, he'd come to help Drew and they'd conclude the day in a passionate 69 before Drew returned to his married life.

At the same time, he also tried to develop a friendship with Stuart since Paul and Joel's departures had left him nearly friendless. This was in the good way but of course, the two guys were no best friends yet and Matt didn't expect more either.

So that Saturday wasn't different. Immediately after his bike ride around town, Matt stopped at Lou's garage. Except that, once inside, he didn't see anyone.

Instead of screaming all across the place, Matt wandered around to find Drew. After all, the door wouldn't have been left unlocked if there wasn't anybody present.

He looked into the office and heard the shower. Lou's office was totally independent but the small room Drew had for himself was the one which connected to the open shower stall where the mechanics cleaned up. Basically, Drew's office was the changing room!

• Oh, it's you.

It wasn't Drew but Stuart who was showering. Nevertheless, Matt discreetly scanned Stuart's body from head to toe. Smooth, very fit, awesome legs, ass, arms and pecs...nothing more was needed to awake his limp organ in his shorts.

• Yeah, it's me, Stuart replied in laughs. Drew's gone somewhere in town to get some piece for the pick-up.

The two guys began to talk a little, with Matt trying to change his mind and divert his thoughts somewhere else than on Stuart. Chooka was straight, he thought, he'd never get into this stuff... But yet, there's been a time where Matt had thought this of himself...

• Hey, can ya tell me if there's still some dirt on my back?

• Yeah, you laid on an oil poor or what?

• It's no kidding, dude. You'd mind helping me cleaning up?

Matt kicked off his shoes and removed his shirt, partly to try to catch Stuart's eyes, to not leave the stall completely soaked and to "comfort" his mate since Matt, personally, didn't like to be the only naked among dressed people.

By the time he had finished lathering and rinsing Chooka's muscular back and butt, it was quite obvious Matt had grown a full erection which he had no way to hide. Still, it'd have been easy to keep his crotch away from Stuart's eyes for a while if Chooka hadn't moved a little backwards, brushing his right thigh against the rock-hard cock.

• mmmm...ya know what I did when Drew got in the same problem than you after washing my back?

• Ya...beat him up?

• No way! I've learned how great it feels to be with a man...

Less than a minute later, the two guys were laying on the wet floor and enjoying a wild 69.

• Ahaha! I know you two wouldn't loose time as soon as you found out some mutual interests...

• DREW????

• Why don't ya help me take off my clothes instead of freaking out? Ya knew I'd join anyways...

As Matt deep-throated Drew and received Stuart's 7.5-incher between his buns, he concluded that skinny-dipping on Ramsay Street was undoubtly the best thing he's ever done...

THE END

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