Fucking in Hollyoaks

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Joel, dressed in overalls for his shift, was walking through the car park at the back of The Dog when he paused, voices drifting over from near the caravan. Curious he crept over, and saw Darren and Ethan standing behind it, talking nervously as they looked around. He couldn't hear what they were saying, so moved closer skirting around the caravan and into the bushes there. He crouched there, hoping to hear something he could tell his Dad to use against Sienna. He was stunned at what he saw, Ethan had pushed Darren against the caravan wall and was kissing him, and Darren was kissing back. This blew Joel's mind, Darren was married to Nancy and Ethan was with Sienna, and yet here they both were, hiding as they made out in public. Joel smirked as he crept away, thinking of a way of using his discovery.

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Joel sat in the garage, thinking over what he'd seen. He'd been tempted to join in, but knew he had to think, and use what he now knew to his advantage. He thought back to when he had discovered another seemingly straight pair together, and what had happened after.

He'd been walking around the village looking for his Dad, when he asked Damon if he'd seen him. "Not seen him, but Brody was heading off to meet him to talk earlier. Think he said something about the flat." Thanking him, Joel headed in that direction. He'd approached the door about to knock when he heard something crash inside. Concerned he reached for his key and threw the door open, to be met by the sight of Brody sat on the kitchen island and Warren standing between his legs, both men shirtless as they kissed heatedly, stuff all over the floor where it had been swept aside to make room. Neither man had heard him enter so they continued their kiss, Brody's hands pulling Warren closer as they moved over his back. Brody opened his eyes, and he saw Joel standing at the door watching, and he pushed Warren back in surprise, jumping down from the counter as he looked for his shirt. "Joel.. what are you doing here? We were just.. Um.." Brody was beginning to panic, Warren laughed at the situation.

"We were just about to fuck, son. You mind getting out? Or join us if you like, sure Brody can handle us both?" Brody froze in place at Warren's words. He knew there was no denying what Joel had seen, but inviting him to join in was unexpected. He looked to Joel, dressed in his tight priest shirt, and waited for his reaction. Warren moved over to Brody, and guided him back to the island, lifting the other man back up. "Guess you want to know how this started?" Warren said, turning to face Joel, his hand resting on Brody's leg. "Truth is, it was Sienna. We were talking and drinking after another of Sienna's scheme's blew up, and Brody here leaned over and kissed me. It's not the first time I've had a guy throw themselves at me, so I went along with it, and we ended up fucking. Been doing it ever since, whenever Sienna or Maxine get too much." His hand had kept moving on Brody's leg as he talked, watching Joel's reaction.

Brody blushed in shame as Warren talked. He wished he could deny Warren's words, but he couldn't. He had been pretty drunk that first time, but not enough to not know what he was doing. It had felt so good to have sex without all the drama and preamble that Sienna always seemed to come with, and hadn't ran when Warren showed up at his place the next weekend for more fun. Joel hadn't run either, and was thinking of what to do. Warren didn't want to waste anymore time, so moved back in front of Brody and pulled him back into a kiss. Brody hesitated at first, before kissing back, eyes flicking to Joel to see his reaction. He watched as Joel stepped forward, closing the door behind him, before he began to walk to the couple. He pulled out his priest collar, setting it down on the table, before he stripped off his shirt. Brody watched his movements, breaking his kiss with Warren who looked over and saw Joel undressing. He lifted Brody down, and said, "Guessing you're getting outfoxed today Brody." Joel and Brody rolled there eyes at the stupid Dad joke, before Warren guided Brody to the bedroom.

Joel followed, walking in to find Warren kicking off his trousers as Brody pushed down his own. Warren pushed Brody down onto the bed on all fours, peeling off his boxers, before he began spitting into his ass, fingering it open ready to be fucked. Joel wasn't surprised at Warren's roughness, but was surprised at Brody's moans. Brody grew louder as Warren pumped his fingers, now fucking 3 into the other man. Joel moved around the bed, to Brody's head. Brody looked up at him, eye's cast down in shame as Joel watched him opened up, before he watched Joel's hands move to his belt, taking it off before he undid his trousers and pushed them down. He stood in front of Brody in his boxer-briefs, letting Brody's eyes roam over his muscled body, before slipping the underwear down. Brody's eyes followed them down, watching as the dick was exposed. He guessed it to be around 9", smaller than his Dad's, which he felt pressing against his ass ready to push in. Joel moved forward presenting his hard dick to Brody, pressing it to his lips, before Brody opened up to accept it in. He began to take more in his mouth as Warren pushed into his ass. Warren pushed all the way in, still amazed at how tight Brody was after all the time's he'd fucked him. He gave Brody time to adjust, watching Brody swallow his son's dick.

When he saw Brody begin moving his head over the dick, he began to fuck into Brody's tight hole, feeling it open up with each thrust. Brody grunted around Joel's dick, the vibrations causing Joel to fuck his hips forward. Brody was being fucked at both ends, swallowing as much of Joel as he could, getting close to taking it all as Warren fucked his ass harder and faster. It was never a long session with Warren, who fucked quick and hard, and today was no different, as after less than 5 minutes he gripped Brody's waist harder and thrust deep, shooting into Brody's ass. He gave the ass a spank as he watched Brody continue sucking on Joel's dick. He laughed at the sight of Brody knelt there sucking his son, before he grabbed up his clothes and got changed. "I'm off, gotta pick up the kids. You guys have fun."

Joel and Brody barely heard him leave, lost as they looked into each other's eyes. Joel watched as Brody sucked him harder, now taking the whole length down his throat. Brody, eyes watering whenever the dick went all the way in, looked up at Joel, burning the memory into his mind as he looked up at the muscled priest. Brody pulled away, wanting more. He knelt up to Joel's face, pulling him into a kiss, which Joel gave into tasting his own dick on Brody's tongue. They kissed for a while, before Brody broke the kiss and turned, presenting his freshly fucked ass to Joel. Joel looked down before moving forward, pressing his dick into the asshole. He slipped in easily, using his Dad's cum as lube as he fucked into Brody, who groaned out as he lay on his arms. He hadn't been fucked twice like this before, his experience's with guys limited to Warren and the occasional bro-fuck around with Damon, so it was a new thing for him.

Joel fucked into his hole, taking more care than his Dad had, making sure Brody felt good. He lifted Brody up so he was pressed against Joel's chest, as he turned his head Joel claimed his mouth in a kiss as he thrust into Brody. They kissed until Brody felt his body hum, and he groaned loudly. Joel had hit his prostate, and angled his thrusts into it, causing Brody to cry out at the feeling. When Warren fucked him, he didn't really care about providing Brody with maximum pleasure, so if he did hit the prostate it was usually accidental, and rarely repeated. Joel however, was fucking him so well, his head was spinning. He began to move his hands over Brody's chest, tweaking a nipple before the other hand moved down and grasped Brody's hard 8" dick, and began jerking it to match his thrusts.

Brody's eye's flew open, his body experiencing more pleasure than he had ever experienced before. He moaned into Joel's mouth, as Joel moved faster, fucking deeper into Brody. Joel slowed down, drawing the sex out, grinding into the ass as Brody went onto all fours again, gasping at the new sensation. He moaned out, "Jesus Joel, feels so good." At the words Joel paused, until he heard Brody say, "So much better than your Dad." Joel smirked, and began thrusting again. Brody moaned, the re-newed attack on his ass driving him wild. He exploded all over the bed, his dick firing the biggest load in months. Brody cried out at the orgasm, he never came while Warren fucked him, usually finishing himself off as he showered after, but Joel had literally fucked the cum out of him. Joel continued to fuck, his hips moving faster as he felt Brody tighten around his dick, before he shot into his ass.

They moved away from each other, then led down on the bed side by side, both breathing deeply from the exertion.

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Joel smiled at the memory, but sadness filled him as he thought of Brody. They'd gotten together regularly after that day, and Brody had stopped having sex with Warren. It was a difficult time as Brody told Warren it was over, and things got heated until Brody said Joel was a much better fuck than his Dad. It had not gone over well with Warren, and their relationship had never been the same since, as Warren took it as an attack on his manliness.

Joel heard talking outside, and went to check. He saw Ethan walking across the car park as he talked into his phone, Joel looked around but saw no sign of Darren, so they'd obviously split up. Making a decision, Joel called out to Ethan, beckoning him over. Ethan walked over, finishing his conversation before hanging up. He entered the garage, looking round at the grimy place, before he turned back to Joel who was locking the door. "What is it Joel, I'm meant to be meeting Sienna soon."

Smiling Joel said, "What does Darren think about that?" Ethan's mouth went dry, but he acted confused. "I saw you two, out there. Making out against the caravan." Joel walked forward slowly, as Ethan back away.

"Don't know what you think you saw, but you're wrong. No I got to go." Ethan made no move to leave, walking back from Joel as he continued forward, his smile growing wider.

"I heard you talking, went to check it out. Saw you push Darren against the caravan, and then you kissed. And not a friendly kiss, it was hot. Took some pictures as well." He hadn't but Ethan didn't need to know that, and it was satisfying to see Ethan's shoulders slump at the words. He backed Ethan up until he was against the desk, moving forward until he was pressed against Ethan's front making sure the other guy could feel his hard dick press into his leg. Ethan's eyes widened at the feeling, but Joel trapped him in by placing his hands against the desk, leaning close to Ethan's face. "I want some of what he got."

Shocked, Ethan groaned as he felt Joel begin rutting against his leg, as he moved his head to kiss at Ethan's neck. Darren had left him with a serious case of blue balls outside, before he had to run and meet Nancy. Now Joel was pressing against him, he felt his hesitation fall away. He knew this was a mistake, that Joel could tell his Dad and use it against Sienna, but he was just so horny. "You can't tell anyone about this, please. It'll ruin Darren's life if anyone finds out." Joel nodded. He had no intention of outing Darren, but he wasn't going to tell Ethan that. Joel lifted his head up, claiming Ethan's mouth in a kiss, repeating what he saw with Darren earlier.

Ethan moved his hands to Joel's back, pulling him closer as they kissed. Joel moved his hands and began to push Ethan's coat off, before running his hands over Ethan's shirt feeling the body underneath. Ethan leaned back on the desk, watching as Joel began to unbutton his shirt, before Joel gripped it and tore it open. Ethan looked up to Joel's face in shock, seeing the other man smile, "Oops." Joel moved and pushed the shirt off Ethan's shoulders, the other man thinking of how he was going to explain the ripped shirt to Sienna. When he was shirtless, Joel pulled Ethan into another kiss, running his hands over Ethan's body before moving them down to Ethan's trousers, groping the bulge he felt there. Ethan moaned into Joel's mouth, pulling away as he watched Joel open his zip and pull his dick from his boxers so it hung there. Joel knelt down, and began licking over the dick. He and Brody had sucked each other many times, and Joel grew pretty good at it, enjoying the flavour. He took the dick into his mouth, sucking gently as he began to bob his head, listening to Ethan gasp at the feeling above him. Ethan moved his hands to Joel's head, guiding him to move faster, Joel sucked harder licking over the whole length in his mouth. Ethan's hips began to move forward, fucking into the heat of Joel's mouth. Joel pressed forward, before swallowing the dick into his throat, his nose pressed into Ethan's pubes, as his throat worked over the dick, contracting around it and squeezing it. Ethan threw his head back as he shot his load straight down Joel's throat, who pulled back as he swallowed the cum, letting the last drops land on his tongue.

Joel stood up, savouring the taste, before leaning into kiss Ethan. Ethan accepted the kiss, still breathless from the blowjob, before Joel stepped back. Ethan watched as Joel unzipped his overalls, pushing it off his shoulders as the top fell to his waist, showing his impressive muscled chest. Ethan swallowed as he watched Joel move his hands to undo his trousers, pulling his hard 9" dick out for Ethan to see. Ethan stayed standing, leaning back on the desk, as he looked at the man in front of him. Joel moved forward, placing his hand behind Ethan's neck, pulling him away from the desk before pushing down on Ethan's shoulders. Ethan sank down until he was level with Joel's dick, close enough that he could see the precum leak out. He realised his trousers were ruined as he knelt on the greasy garage floor, but this was distant to his study of the dick before him. He was no stranger to sucking dick, but this was the biggest he'd ever seen, so tried to prepare himself.

Ethan placed his hands on Joel's thighs, before leaning in and lapping at the dick, tasting the precum that was dripping out. He swallowed the taste, before lifting the dick in his hand, licking all over it. He covered every inch with his tongue, getting carried away as he enjoyed the taste of the other man. There was something about submitting to the act, here in this dirty garage, with Joel, son of his enemy that drove Ethan to move the dick into his mouth and begin sucking harder. Joel couldn't believe how eager Ethan was being, he'd licked over every inch of his dick, and was now sucking it deep into his mouth. He'd pull away and jerk the dick, before moving down to suck his balls, before moving back up to suck him again.

Joel let him get his dick wet, but he had other plans for Ethan. He stepped back, and grinned down at Ethan, who leaned forward to try to keep the dick in his mouth. Joel pulled Ethan to his feet, turning him around and bending him over the desk. He tugged Ethan's trousers down, not caring as he heard the material rip slightly, then pulled the boxers down as well exposing Ethan's peachy ass. Ethan had been taken by surprise, and was about to object when he felt Joel press a finger to his hole, pressing forward. Ethan gasped, head dropping as he leant on his elbows, feeling the finger push in to the knuckle. Joel pulled back and spat on his hand, before pushing back in. He repeated this until Ethan groaned in pleasure as Joel found his prostate, then dropped to crouch behind Ethan and began to scissor his fingers into Ethan, opening the hole up. Ethan could only moan, he'd had finger's up his ass before, but never like this. He'd only ever fucked himself onto the invading finger, pressing it to his prostate, Joel was opening his hole. Ethan was nervous, he'd never been fucked, but suspected that was about to change.

When Joel thought he was ready, he removed his fingers and stood up. He pushed the overalls down to knees, before spitting onto his dick, slicking it up a bit before he pressed to Ethan's ass. "Please. Go slow, I haven't been fucked before." Joel listened to Ethan as he said this, and reconsidered doing this, before he felt Ethan push his ass back onto Joel. Holding his hips, Joel pushed in, going slow to give Ethan time to adjust. Ethan groaned out as Joel pushed into him, the feeling more intense than he could imagine. Joel began to rock his hips, pulling out slightly before pushing back in, moving further forward with each gentle thrust. Ethan groaned at the sensation, his ass opening up more and more, his eyes rolling whenever Joel grazed over his prostate.

They continued like this until Joel was fully sheathed inside Ethan's ass. The man below him had flattened himself to the desk, no longer able to support himself on his arms, moaning as he adjusted to being filled. Joel was thrusting his hips faster now, giving Ethan long strokes of his dick as he fucked him, hands gripping Ethan's hips tight. Ethan surrendered himself to the feeling of being fucked, his moans growing louder as Joel picked up his speed, the desk creaking below them, pens and paper falling to the floor. Ethan raised up onto his arms, the angle of Joel's dick changed and began hitting his prostate more directly, making Ethan cry out at each thrust. Joel was loving the noises coming from the other man, and it drove him to fuck faster, before he finally exploded into Ethan's ass. Ethan felt the warm liquid fill him up, and the feeling pushed him over the edge, and he shot all over the desk, covering the papers in his load.

Both men moved apart, Ethan collapsing onto his back on the desk, cum sticking to his back as Joel fell into the chair next to the desk. Both men breathed deep, before smiling at each other. Ethan stood up and pulled his trousers up over his sore ass, before attempting to fasten them. He looked down as he struggled, seeing the zip had ripped when Joel pulled them down, so he couldn't do them up properly. He also noticed the grease stains on his knees, and realised he had to get home and change without being seen. He looked at Joel, who was watching the man dress, and said, "You ripped my trousers, and my shirt. How am I meant to get home?" Joel just shrugged, as if it wasn't his problem. Ethan dressed as best he could, using his coat to cover the ripped shirt, and the open trousers he couldn't close. Anyone paying attention though would see the dirty knees and messy appearance and know what he'd been up to. "So, you won't tell your Dad what you saw?"

"Tell me what?" Ethan spun around and saw Warren entering the garage. He looked Ethan up and down, before looking over to see his son sat shirtless at the messy desk, his overalls still around his knees. His face exploded into a grin as he realised what he walked in on. "Oh we're gonna have fun with this."

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