Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven Network, Australia.
Heath stormed into the Braxton house.
"You're back already?" VJ asked.
"Women." Heath said, shaking his head. "You're lucky you don't have that problem yet."
"Why? What happened?" Not that VJ really cared, only trying to make conversation with his boss for the evening.
"We got into an argument...again. Can't even have dinner without her starting. And fat lot of use Irene was." Heath paced the room, arms crossed as he vented.
"You're lucky man. If a chick won't put out you can just find another. Why the hell did I marry her? Now I'm stuck with a bitch I can't even fuck."
VJ tried not to laugh. Heath wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed, but VJ couldn't believe Heath didn't release he was gay - most of the bay had worked it out for themselves long before they'd fucked him. But although he couldn't relate, he understood being horny as hell.
"Well if it's a fuck you want..." VJ said, rubbing Heath's huge package.
It had been so long even VJ's hand on his cock felt amazing, let alone what else he could do his son's babysitter.
VJ was a temptation Heath was going to give in to. The thought of revenge against Bianca fuelled him further as he dropped his pants, revealing his 9.5" cock.
"Just don't expect to return the favour." Heath said as he threw VJ on the couch and ploughed his massive surfer cock into the keen kid.
That's what Brax said. VJ thought to himself, remembering the moment Brax gave up his ass to him. Not that it matted; VJ enjoyed receiving as much as giving. If he was only going to be topped tonight then so be it.
"OHHHHHHH. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" Heath moaned in ecstasy. VJ's hot hole was beyond satisfying...the way it fit tightly around Heath's pole as he plunged hard and fast into VJ.
"OHHHHHHHH...." VJ's moans matched Heath's as the young stud thrived on getting fucked by the equally studly middle Braxton brother...or was that the youngest now...after Casey turned out to be a Barrett. Whatever, a great fuck was a great fuck.
The guys were expressing their pleasure so loudly they didn't hear or see Kyle walk in, home from his shift at Angelo's.
"What the..." "We're having a picnic." Heath replied sarcastically. "Got a problem with it?"
"No..." Kyle replied, surprised. I just didn't expect you to ever fuck a dude. You're usually so...tough."
"And you're a pussy. I bet you'd take it up the ass if I offered. Which I won't coz that'd be like, incest." Though Heath was so horny he probably would have fucked Kyle if he'd been there instead of VJ.
"Technically we're only half brothers."
"Whatever. You joining us or not? We don't need an audience."
Kyle stripped off as the guys repositioned: Kyle underneath VJ and Heath on top as VJ found himself double-fucked yet again. Heath found it weird grinding his cock against Kyle's but he was desperate to unload into anything other than his hand. On the other hand, Kyle loved the feeling of Heath's cock tightly rubbing against his.
Once again the guys were so engrossed in their fucking they failed to see Jett watching them from the open doorway.
Jett couldn't believe his best mate was getting fucked by TWO Braxton's. He'd often fantasised about his hot neighbours and couldn't believe VJ's luck getting with Brax several times.
Jett crept into the house, getting closer to the action as he jerked himself off at the hot sight.
"Fuck, what are you doing here?!" VJ asked Jett, noticing his friend as he glanced over Heath's broad shoulder.
"I thought you might like to hang out while 'babysitting'. Why'd you lie Veej? Are you that much of a slut you thought I'd come between you and your precious Braxton's? I thought we told each other everything."
"Shut up you little wanker!" Heath snapped. "We didn't plan this. And keep your trap shut if you ever want to use your dick again."
"Chill Heath, I'm sorry."
"Bro, let's show these amateurs how it's done!" Heath said, smiling wickedly.
amateur my ass VJ thought to himself. If only he knew how far he'd slept around the bay.
"Get in there Jett!" Heath ordered, moving over to make room for Jett to slip his cock into VJ's crammed ass.
VJ had never taken three cocks up his ass, but was exhilarated by the thought of this new and wild manoeuvre. He'd seen it done in porn but never thought he'd try it. It was so slutty...sluttier than anything he'd ever done...but such a turn on.
Jett squeezed his cock between Heath's and Kyle's.
"Ooooohhhhhhhh". It was hot...it was tight...the sensation of Jett's cock sandwiched between two Braxton cock's was amazing. There wasn't much room for Jett to thrust, but the movement of the two cocks surrounding his was enough to give him the same feeling.
As Heath continued to squeeze his fuck stick into VJ, fighting against the other two wanting a piece of the hot blonde's hole, he thought back to the time he, Brax and Casey did the same to Darcy's mum Tegan. Except she got knocked up.
The brothers, none intending to support Tegan and the baby, found it funny not knowing which one of them was the father. No wonder she tried passing Darcy off as Brax's daughter before revealing Heath was actually her dad. Casey had even less to offer than his older brothers so he remained unentangled in the scandal.
Heath realised there wasn't much difference between fucking a chick's pussy and a dude's ass.
"FUCK.....FUCK YEAH...OHHHHHHH...YEAHHHHHH!!Heath yelled, a deluge of white hot lava surging out his cock; throbbing with each massive, messy squirt.
Heath laid back on the couch catching his breath as Jett and Kyle continued to fuck VJ. Two cocks in him was still great but not the same as three. He'd have to increase his hunt for fulfilling cock.
"OHHHHH....MY TURN..." Kyle moaned as his own load pumped into VJ. Jett joined him a few minutes later. The three gigantic loads soothed VJ's ass, sore from the beating of three cocks, but an experience he didn't regret.
VJ sat up, with Heath sitting behind him as he massaged his muscular shoulders, grateful for the teen's help in getting him off.
"I've gotta go." Jett said, reading a text from John. The others knew Palmer well enough that if Jett wasn't home immediately he'd come over, and they didn't want that.
"Catch ya later man." Kyle said, knocking knuckles with his young neighbour.
"Yeah see you tomorrow." VJ said.
After Jett had gone Kyle was on his knees in front of VJ, sucking his big 9" cock.
"Pussy!" Heath teased Kyle. "River Boys don't suck cock." "They don't fuck dudes either." Kyle replied.
If only they knew how many rules their leader Brax had broken VJ thought, Heath's hands sending tingles up his spine as he massaged him; while Kyle ignored Heath and sucked VJ anyway.
"Ohhhhhhhhh." VJ moaned. He'd never been massaged before; he didn't realise how erotic a non-sexual activity could be.
"Mmmmmmm. Ohhhhhhhhh. I'm gonna cum...."
"You swallow and I'll disown you!" Heath said jokingly.
Kyle backed away slightly as Heath grabbed VJ's cock and jerked him to erruption; bolts of sizzling cum splattering itself all over his awesome athletic body.
"Alright, out!" Heath said, tossing VJ his clothes. Heath was obviously a fuck-n-go kinda guy.
"Bro, VJ's our mate, not some slag from Mangrove River." Kyle said, stunned.
"Doesn't matter. You understand, right?"
"Sure." VJ replied. Heath went to take a shower as Kyle saw VJ out.
"I'm going to break one more rule." Kyle said before kissing VJ goodnight.