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**Before anyone says anything, I'm aware Casey Braxton died. However I'm pretending that never happened and keeping him as the third Braxton brother in this story as I never really liked Kyle Braxton as a character. I'm also a big Lincoln Younes fan so want to include his character.
Also, sorry this is a quite a long chapter, it ended up being longer than I originally intended. I could have split it in half, but then you'd have to wait longer. So you guys can decide how much of it you want to read at a time to get through it :)
CHAPTER 4
After some food and a few drinks, Mason took charge of his idea. Acting like a boxing (or fucking) match MC, he marched VJ and Hunter into the ring of 8 hot naked hunks waiting to prove their cock was champion. After hushing the chorus of wolf-whistling, Mason made his announcement.
"The rules? There are no rules! Happy Hunger Games boys!" He grinned, knowing the similarly fierce competition that would ensue.
One could almost cut the good tension of horny anticipation with a knife, but it was VJ and Hunter's sexy bodies that penetrated through it as Mason shoved them into the fire so to speak and took his place, inserting himself into a gap between Heath and Tyler. The circle hootered and hollered like hypersexual hooligans as Hunter landed in Casey's lustful clutches while Mark took hold of VJ. Mark and Casey bent the boys like sticks of plasticine as they slammed their huge hard cocks into them.
Hunter's hard cock was seemingly aimed in Aaron's direction, it's wild flinging up and down from the vibration of Casey's flogging almost beckoning him to come closer. Battling for team Brennan, Aaron succumbed as he sunk to his knees and swallowed it whole...
Following Aaron's lead, Brody's mouth invited itself onto VJ's cock. As he wetly savoured the long piece of penile perfection, Brody's crystal blue eyes seductively gazed up at the statuesque stud. But VJ's head remained thrown back in ecstasy as he received dedicated attention at both ends.
Although there were no rules, it was still implied to be a tag-team gang-bang, and so after a while the guys were passed along like hot potatoes. As VJ flew past Casey, the youngest Braxton snuck in a brief but hot kiss with him as he stumbled towards Justin who wasted no time roughly guiding his thick Morgan meat up the teen's tight tube. Quick as a flash, Tyler's mouth just pipped Mason's to VJ's horizontal post. But Mason tenaciously popped VJ's danglers in instead, giving VJ's most erogenous zone twice the bliss. Bowed beneath the Summer Bay Sex God as they worshipped his anatomic gifts, Tyler and Mason also found themselves jerking each other.
Meanwhile, Heath just managed to snatch Hunter from Brax's reach.
"Gettin' slow in your old age, bro." Heath cheekily teased his older brother as he rammed Hunter's hole before Casey started sucking Hunter's delicious dick.
By now Brax was getting impatient waiting his turn for some young ass. Between the randy atmosphere and the bonfire close by, the cool night air went unnoticed by him. Yet needing his cock warmed was the perfect excuse to get a blowjob while he waited.
"Oi. You. On my cock." He demanded, eyeing Mark as he pointed to his pulsating pole. When it came to getting something, Brax treated everyone like the River Boys aka his minions. While the heads of Australia's two hottest families got acquainted, the middle siblings were unintentionally but hotly left to fool together as Aaron sucked Brody.
At the next changeover Brax finally grabbed VJ and whistled as he commanded his brothers' attention.
"Lift him up boys." Brax instructed as Heath and Casey scooped VJ up from under his arms while Brax took over his legs, making him like a human sling as he smashed his spit-slicked dick through his frequented mangina.
If winners can be decided by measuring applause, then it was clear by VJ's moans that Brax was his choice for cock king. Brax had an equal favouritism of VJ, and was so lost in him as he anally annihilated him that he hadn't realised it was time to switch. And even when he did, he ignored the hungry protests of the other guys wanting their share of VJ as he continued to thrash the daylights out of him.
Brax smiled cheekily as he pissed off the other guys by greedily hogging VJ. But he wasn't a tolerant man and soon he couldn't handle their whinging any longer.
"Come on." Brax said as he motioned with his eyes for his brothers to help him lug VJ over to his ute.
A quick unhinge of the tray and the boys were on board as VJ laid back basking in the fierce force of Brax's cock. But the angry mob of salacious studs armed with their burning pitch fork cocks followed in hot pursuit.
"Hey, I wanted his ass!" Mason spat like a spoiled kid not getting his way as he shoved himself into VJ alongside Brax. One Braxton, one Morgan. What was one Brennan inside VJ too? Tyler's penis prised open VJ's hole even wider as he squished himself in.
Each dick owner fought for their family's pride, but it was quality not quantity of time as Mason and Tyler were only given a few seconds before being barged out the way by Heath and Casey, giving VJ the triple threat of all 3 Braxton's in him at once. Cementing VJ as the top slut, the Brennan's overpowered VJ's throat as his oral hole was packed with another 3 cocks. VJ was such hot property that even his raging cock was consumed as Brody sat on it, tightly trapping it as he thrust his hips to seduce the juice out of that magnificent meat.
"Mmmmmmm...more of you for us then." Justin said as he plunged his tongue into Hunter's mouth while Mason ground his boner up and down Hunter's crack, previewing the fact he was about to get drilled. Unexpectedly but excitedly for Hunter, that drilling was a double penetration by both Justin and Mason.
Meanwhile, VJ was surrounded by so many hotties and filled with so much of their cock that he barely noticed himself shoot into Brody. Not that he could pant and scream declarations of his ejaculative event even if he wanted to. Creamed, Brody then quietly slipped away unnoticed as he joined his brothers inside Hunter's hole, giving him the Morgan triple threat that was every bit as hot as VJ's experience.
VJ was many erotic things, including a cum dump as his drained load was soon replenished by 6 loads of Braxton and Brennan cum being fired into his holes. There was so much semen in his system his blood almost turned white.
As the night went on, it became obvious that if anyone was cock champion it was VJ and Hunter. Throughout the blur of cocks cumming and going and deliriously satisfied guys mislaying themselves all over the campsite, the boys had both eventually been subjected to triple fucks from all 3 sets of brothers. It was impossible to choose a winner - a deadlock, or dicklock rather, was the only possible outcome. But in their sexually spent state, there were no more fucks to be given - in this game everyone had received a trophy just by getting the chance to fuck VJ and Hunter.
THE NEXT MORNING:
"Mmmmmm...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...oh yeah..." Hunter moaned softly to himself as he felt his cock being awakened by a hot mouth. Groggily opening his eyes, he looked down only to see a slight movement beneath a blanket covering his lower half as if the dude between his legs was trying to be stealth. He then glanced sideways - well it wasn't VJ, who was in just as much of a daze as he stretched his arms above his head emerging from his slumber. Without so much as a `good morning' or even noticing the movement in Hunter crotch, VJ opened the back door of Hunter's car and staggered off somewhere.
Moments later, a head popped up. It was Mason.
"Rise and shine!" he said cheerfully. "It's breakfast time!" He beamed, grabbing a handful of maple syrup sachets he swiped from some little roadhouse diner they'd stopped at on the way.
"Dude, what you need those for?" Hunter groaned, not yet fully awake.
"To give you a sticky maple." He replied matter-of-factly as he ripped off the seals and started rubbing the sweet goodness all over his cock.
Hunter recognised the Riverdale reference, but was unsure how it would apply to him. Though he knew he couldn't go wrong letting Mason do his thing.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Hunter moaned as Mason slammed his sticky dick up his ass, shafting him in a way anyone would want to be shafted.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fuck that feels goooooooooooooooood..." Mason moaned.
Continuing to give Hunter's insides a rough wake up call, Mason reached for some spare sachets of syrup.
"Open up..." Mason cooed as he drizzled the syrup on Hunter's poked-out tongue.
"Mmmmmm..." Hunter moaned as he swallowed it and licked his lips, suddenly dreaming of pancakes.
Mason then seductively licked the remnants until the small packet was spotless, before feeding his sweetly coated tongue into Hunter's mouth for a sexy, passionate kiss.
Admiring Hunter's body as he fucked it, Mason noticed a few drops of the syrup had dripped onto Hunter's chest which he quickly cleaned up - first with his finger, which he then made Hunter suck, then his tongue as he kissed and licked around Hunter's pecs and nipples.
After a while Mason's body started convulsing as he worked up the last few strains needed to erupt.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck..." Mason moaned as he pelted out a succession of hot creamy shots into Hunter.
Whether cream was out of a can or a cock, it was made for eating. Which is exactly what Mason did next.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah..." Hunter almost whimpered in delight in as his gorgeous friend's tongue started swirling around his gooey opening. For Mason, the pleasure was all his, with Hunter's enjoyment only icing on the cake, or in the crack as it was here, as the residual syrup from his cock mixed with his own jizz was giving him a taste sensation he could only describe as salted maple. Maybe not at Salt, but definitely at home the Morgan brothers could replace the caramel with it on a stack of Brody's waffles.
Once Hunter was completely cleaned out, Mason snuggled up to him as they fell back asleep in each others' arms...
Meanwhile, VJ found a private spot to pee - an act that wasn't particularly sexy in itself, but the way his fine figure looked as he stood there with his underwear lowered and cock out was enticing. So much so that someone decided to have his way with him...
Sneaking up behind him, someone's hand covered VJ's mouth while picking him up and carrying him away in the other arm, his legs flailing as he struggled to break free. In the struggle he unintentionally flicked off his blue jocks into the grass, leaving behind a possible trail. VJ was tall and full of muscle, so whoever was able to singlehandedly cart him with such ease had to be super strong. The most likely suspect was Zannis, but VJ could feel this man was a lot hulkier.
They didn't go far before the guy's large hand enclosed VJ's neck and shoved him against a tree. VJ's heart was racing as he faced his kidnapper, the man's face darkly shadowed beneath a dirty and ragged hoodie. Thinking being exposed might scare the guy away, VJ made a grab and pulled the hood back, revealing the man's identity. Brown eyes, brown buzzcut hair, plenty of stubble - he was no-one VJ had seen before, but even in his hobo state he was hot as hell. Unknown to VJ, he was the amnesiac known as `Robbo'. Not finding the answers he needed in Summer Bay, he returned to his hermit life in the bush.
VJ knew he was going to enjoy whatever Robbo had in store for him and smiled. Realising VJ was going to submit to him, Robbo released his grip and let his hand fall down over VJ's hunky chest as their sexy eyes locked. VJ then slipped his hands beneath Robbo's hoodie and up his manly, hairy body, suggesting its removal as Robbo tossed it off, taking his holey singlet with it. Almost simultaneously, the guys opened their mouths to initiate a kiss, with both accepting as their lips met and tongues released. As the kiss quickly intensified, Robbo's hand clamped VJ's jaws as they continued making out. A few moments later Robbo's hand then caressingly shifted to the back of VJ's head, strongly cradling it while his other hand rested on VJ's rippled back as he held the hot young man close and tight. At the same time, VJ's hands stopped on Robbo's bulging, tattooed biceps while his hard cock poked and rubbed Robbo's concealed package.
Robbo was definitely getting the hint, and soon unbuttoned his black utility shorts as they dropped to the ground. He was commando, having lost his underwear somewhere along with his memory. He didn't bother stepping out of the shorts, leaving them crumpled at his ankles as VJ's hand praised the most colossal cock he'd ever seen or felt. Keeping in proportion to his herculean profile, Robbo had sprouted a 10.5" monster that could even thwart Brax's.
"Hope you don't mind it raw." Robbo said as he spat on his cock. He had no choice - he could barely afford a beer or burger, let alone condoms.
"Not at all." VJ replied. He was such a slut everyone that had ever fucked him never questioned leaving their sperm behind in him.
With that, Robbo grabbed VJ's wrists and hooked his hands around the back of his neck. VJ knew what was about to come next: Robbo impaling him on his cock as he fucked him against the tree standing up - his favourite position though not many guys could pull it off with him.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK ME YOU FUCKING SEX GOD BEAST..." VJ moaned uncontrollably as Robbo pounded his passage.
"OHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHH..." Robbo grunted with every individual thrust of his secret weapon as they sweatily made dirty love - not in the sense they were in love with each other, but loving the moment and each other in it.
As they kissed again, Robbo showed he was strong enough to balance VJ in one arm while starting to jerk him with the other, his fist rubbing against both their stomachs as he maintained their tight proximity. Both guys were crazily turned on, and it wasn't long before Robbo worked his magic and brought VJ to the brink of cumming.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...I'M GONNA CUM...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...I'M ALMOST THERE...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..."
"FUCK YEAH...CUM FOR ME STUD...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...I'M GONNA CUM TOO...I'M GONNA CUM TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO..."
The junior and senior sex machines both unleashed thick messy spurts of spunk for each other.
"Damn." Robbo panted as he set VJ back on the ground and wiped his body with his hand.
"Yeah." VJ agreed.
Robbo then disappeared into the lake as if he'd been a mirage while VJ turned to return to the camp site, even more curious about the titan who'd just randomly fucked his brains out.