Fucking in Hollyoaks

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Beau was sitting in his class, going through some paperwork. He was really enjoying working at the school, but paperwork was definitely the worst part of the job. He loved being a teacher, and he was finally beginning to get through to some of these kids. He finished up and checked the time, and seeing it was approaching 5pm, he packed up his desk and left. He was walking through the deserted halls when he heard noises coming from the boys toilets ahead of him down the corridor. Shaking his head, he knew he'd have to investigate, and hoped it was just a couple of lads messing about that he could deal with quickly. As he approached the door, the sounds became clearer, and he could make out a hushed voice inside, but couldn't make what they were saying. He pushed open the door, to be greeted by the sight of Charlie Osbourne and Lucas Hay. Lucas was leant back against the sinks, head thrown back in pleasure, as Charlie was knelt on the floor in front of him. Lucas's trousers were pooled around his ankles, and Charlie's head was moving over his dick. He could hear the boy sucking and licking as he moved. Beau was stunned, and froze, unable to speak. The boys had not heard him enter, and continued, Charlie moving off the dick to lick over the length, and saying how good Lucas tasted. Beau watched, trying to form words, when Lucas saw him standing there. He was shocked, and pushed Charlie's head away, pointing towards the door. Charlie turned, a scared look on his face as he realised they'd been caught. He looked at Beau and said, "Mr. Ramsey?" Beau's dick twitched at the name, but it shook him out of his pause. He stood there and breathed deep, before he started to talk. "You guys shouldn't be here. Get dressed and get out, we'll talk about this later." Lucas moved to pull his trousers up, before Charlie stopped him. He'd looked Beau over, and seen the bulge in his trousers, and thought it'd be hot to try to get him to join in. "But Sir, we were almost finished. Do you mind?" As he spoke, he raised his hand to Lucas's dick, and began to jerk him off. Beau felt his dick twitch again as the boy called him Sir, could only stare as Charlie wanked Lucas. Both boys stared back at him, Lucas in shock at Charlie's move and Charlie smirking at Beau's inaction. "We won't be much longer." Beau watched as Charlie turned back, and swallowed the dick back into his mouth, causing Lucas  to groan out, his eyes still watching Beau standing there. Beau couldn't watch any longer, and stumbled out of the room, as he heard Charlie call out, "Thanks Sir!", followed by a laugh from Lucas. Beau leant against the wall in the corridor, the sounds of moans drifting from the toilets. He couldn't believe what he'd seen, and been unable to stop them. He looked down and realised he was hard as a rock. It had happened again.

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It had been a while ago, not long after he started at the school. He'd got there early to make sure he was ready, having only been in school a few weeks, and was still finding his footing. He'd arrived to find Eric's cleaning trolley abandoned in the hall, and no sign of the creepy guy anywhere. He couldn't understand why Sally kept him in a job, there was something off with him, but didn't want to cause a fuss so soon after starting. He turned and began walking down the hall, and saw one of the classroom's open, which was odd as they were usually locked up, but guessed Eric was in there cleaning. He slowed down, moving quiet so he could avoid talking to the guy, and heard a noise from within. He glanced inside, and stopped dead in his tracks. Eric was inside, sat at one of the desks leaning back, a hand tangled in the hair of someone that was knelt in front of him. Beau backed up so he was hidden, and peeked around the corner. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Eric was getting a blowjob, and while he couldn't tell who it was, there was no doubt it was a male student. Beau leaned back, knowing he should do something, but not knowing what to do. He heard Eric moans grow louder, and felt his dick grow at the sound. Beau had to find out who it was with Eric, so moved to watch them again, taking in the sight. Eric was still dressed, his dick pointing out of his trousers as his shirt was pulled up his surprisingly muscled stomach, while the boy on the floor was sat on his heels in his uniform. He watched as Eric guided the unknown boy over his dick, gasping as he was sucked, the boys hands resting on Eric's thighs. Beau waited to see who the boy was, his dick growing harder as he watched. Eric had his head thrown back, enjoying the blowjob. He finally pulled the boy away, before walking over to the desk, sitting at the chair to get comfortable. Beau was shocked to see the boy's face finally, it was Mason, and he watched as Mason followed Eric to the chair, before dropping to his knees between Eric's spread legs and resumed sucking the man. Beau leaned back again, realising he had all the information he needed, but just stood there listening to Eric and Mason groan. His dick was now harder than ever, and he began to rub over his bulge, unable to stop himself. He knew it was wrong, that he shouldn't do this, but couldn't help himself as he listened. He finally gave in to his urges, and unzipped his trousers, taking his 10" dick into his hand, and began to jerk off as he listened. This was such a bad idea. He was standing in the corridor, in the middle of school, as his hand moved faster. Anyone could find him, and if they did his career would be ruined, but that just made him bite his lip to silence his own groans. Eric and Mason could come out at anytime and find him, but that just made him turn his head, peeking in to watch as Eric began to thrust up into Mason's mouth. The boy was now taking the whole dick into his mouth, and Beau heard him gag whenever Eric hit his throat. The sound only drove Beau's hand faster, pushing him to the edge. He finally came as Eric moaned out loudly, the sound echoing through the halls, as he shot into Mason's mouth. Beau, who had cum all over his hand, leant on the wall before realising he didn't have long. He had ran quietly to the boys bathroom down the hall, careful to stay as quiet as possible. There he looked at himself in the mirror and burned in shame. He saw his dick pointing out of his trousers, slowly softening, and his cum covered hand. His face was red, and he was breathing hard. He had to get himself together quickly, the school would soon start filling up with students and teachers. He moved to the sink and washed his hand, washing the cum away, before splashing water on his face. He quickly dried his hands before tucking his dick away, and zipped back up. He heard someone walk past outside, and held his breath, hoping they wouldn't come in. They didn't and he heard the steps continue on. He checked himself in the mirror to make sure he looked OK, before he spotted a drop of cum on his trousers. He scooped it up, looked at it, and then licked it from his finger. It wasn't that bad. He quickly checked to make sure there was no more cum on him, and then checked the corridor. He saw no-one, but could hear kids talking as they started to arrive. Darting out he walked to his classroom, trying his best to act natural. He glanced into the classroom where he'd seen Eric and Mason, but both were gone, the only sign anyone had been there was the chair still pulled out from the desk as though someone had only just left the seat. He walked into his class and settled himself at the desk, trying to put what happened out of his mind, he had to focus ready for his form class to arrive. Students began to filter in, chatting away as Beau, welcomed them in. One of the last to arrive was Mason. Beau's eyes widened, he'd somehow forgotten that Mason was in this class. He watched him walk to his table before sitting down and pulling a book out from his bag. Beau saw no sign that anything was wrong, or that only half hour ago Mason had been knelt in a classroom sucking Eric's dick. The boy seemed fine, chatting to Ellie and Charlie when they arrived.

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Beau sank to the floor to sit outside the bathroom, breathing hard as he thought back to that day, moans growing from the boys inside. He had spent the day thinking of what to do. He couldn't risk going to Sally, she would ask what he had done when he'd seen the pair together, and he couldn't tell her the truth. He considered talking with Mason, but the boy seemed fine, and he didn't want to scare him. He'd decided to confront Eric, which it turned out, was a mistake. 

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Beau walked the school looking for Eric, finding him in the school hall, moving chairs back into the store room. He watched the man move, building up the guts to walk in and talk about what he'd seen. He finally approached him, Eric only glancing in his direction before continuing his work. "Eric, we need to talk," Beau said, his voice serious. "What is it?" Eric asked, pausing to lean on the stack of chairs he was building. "I saw you this morning. With Mason." Eric only grinned, before pushing the chairs across the room to the store room. Beau followed, confused by this reaction. When he entered the room with Eric, he grabbed the man's arm and spun him to face him. Eric's smile never dropped, though his eye's sharpened, which should have been the warning to back off. Beau however just asked, "Didn't you hear me. I saw you taking advantage of that boy, and want an explanation." Eric's grin only widened, before he said, "Enjoyed it though, didn't you?" Beau looked confused, until Eric continued. "When we finished up, and Mason left, I locked up the class so no-one would know. Looked down and saw cum on the floor, fresh. Knew someone must have seen us, but thought it was some kid. Who knew big, strong Beau liked to watch?" Beau's arm dropped, and he looked at the floor devastated. He'd been careless, and now Eric had the upper hand. Eric leaned closer, Beau fliching from the proximity. "Take advantage? I would never, Mason loves it. Started off when he showed me how much he cares about me, and we've done a lot since then. He's been sucking me off for months, and even let's me fuck him." Though the room was quite small, and partly filled with sports equipment and stacks of chairs, Eric was circling Beau now enjoying the power shift from the start of the conversation. " You're not going to tell anyone what you saw, because then I'll have to tell them what you did, while you watched." Eric walked to Beau's front, before he asked, "You understand?" Beau could only nod. He wanted to get out of this room, away from Eric so he could think, but Eric was standing between him and the door. Beau could easily get past him, but Beau was reluctant to anger the man. Eric liked the defeated pose Beau was in, and stood in front of him, coming to a decision. He reached out and placed his hand on Beau's shoulder, and pushed down. Beau felt the pressure, and looked Eric in the eyes. He saw danger there, and for the first time became concerned. He shook his head, knowing what Eric wanted. He wasn't gay, he didn't want this. But Eric only pushed down more, until the bigger, stronger man began to drop down. When he was on his knees, he looked up at Eric, eye's pleading him not to do this. Eric only ran his hand through Beau's hair, before his other hand unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them open. He pulled his boxers down, and let his dick fall out to hang in front of Beau's face. Eric ran his dick over Beau's face, leaving smears of precum as his dick grew in his hand. It was so hot to have this big strong man submitting to him here, where anyone could find them. The door was still open, and it was only a matter of time before someone came into the hall. Beau was exactly the type of guy that women like Maxine paid attention to, yet here he was on his knees before Eric. He let his dick glide over his lips, before pushing in. Beau tried to keep his mouth closed, but opened slowly when Eric grabbed his head more forcefully. Eric pushed in, letting his dick rest on Beau's tongue, before he started to rock his hips. He wasn't rough, he moved slowly, letting his dick slide over Beau's tongue before pulling back out. Beau only knelt there, letting Eric use his mouth, his mouth salivating as Eric's precum leaked into his mouth. It didn't taste bad, and despite his best efforts, his tongue began to move over the length, slowly sucking on it. Eric was surprised at Beau's actions, and took his hands away from Beau's head, letting the man move his head over his length. Beau took a few minutes to realise Eric was no longer holding him, and that he had been sucking on his dick for a while. Beau looked up at Eric, the dick only resting it's tip in his mouth, before he started to bob his head, maintaining eye contact with the man above him. Eric was in bliss. When he was with Mason, it was great and he enjoyed the way the boy made him feel, but there was always a part of him that he fought against. He suspected Mason was becoming more serious than Eric was willing to get, Eric still wanted to get a woman to like him. This with Beau though, was something else. Beau was buff, he was charming, he could have any woman he wanted. And yet here he was, kneeling in front of Eric, who everyone ignored or hated, sucking his dick harder and and harder. His head was now bobbing faster, really getting into the blowjob now, as Eric moved his hands back to Beau's head and began to thrust into his mouth. Beau didn't understand why he was doing this. He lied to himself it was to get it over with, but that didn't explain the way his tongue lapped up the precum flowing into his mouth, or the tent that was forming in his trousers as he knelt there letting Eric fuck into his face. Both men continued gradually moving faster, but then froze as they heard someone enter the hall, Beau still with a dick in his mouth, as Eric held still, afraid to make a noise. They heard someone moving about, it sounded like a pupil grabbing their stuff before they left the hall, leaving them alone again. Knowing they didn't have much time, Eric began to thrust harder into Beau's mouth as the man below him sucked harder. Eric finally shot his load into Beau's mouth, feeling Beau struggle as his mouth was filled. He held his head down until he felt Beau swallow, drinking Eric's load. Eric felt Beau pull away, before Beau licked over Eric, cleaning up every drop of cum that had escaped his mouth. Eric could only smirk as he watched Beau, sit back on his heels. The man had swallowed every drop of Eric's cum, and was now left kneeling there as his dick strained in his trousers. Eric zipped up his trousers and left him there, his tongue still coated in Eric's cum, as he heard the man start work again as if nothing had happened. Beau slowly rose to his feet, his dick untouched, as Eric came back in. "You can go now, I need to finish up here," before leaving again. Beau slumped and left at the dismissal, hoping no-one would see him, as he ran to the staff toilets. When he got there, he looked in the mirror and was pleased no-one had seen him. He had precum smeared over his face, and some cum was left on his chin where it had spilled from his mouth. He was still hard though, and locked himself in a stall and jerked off, cumming in minutes as he groaned out, his cum splashing into the bowl. He had to wait a while for his head to clear, before he left the stall and cleaned himself up. His clothes were clean, but wrinkled, and his face was flushed, but he thought he could get through the rest of the day as there were only a couple of lessons left. Eric and Beau had repeated their encounter a few times, but were careful that they were never discovered, though Tony did walk in on them unexpectantly as Beau sucked Eric in their kitchen, Beau hidden behind the kitchen island. He'd held the dick in his mouth as he heard his Dad talk to Eric, who merely rested his hand on Beau's head holding him in place. Eric loved the power he had over him, enjoying looking at the man kneel at his feet. Eric never tried to do more, to Beau's relief. Mason never knew about Beau, though Eric let Beau know whenever Mason met him at school so Beau could watch if he wanted. Beau usually did, trying to convince himself that he was there to make sure Mason was OK, but left every time with his dick hard. When Eric began to spiral, he wanted nothing to do with Beau. Beau's life settled down, and he put his time with Eric out of his mind, but continued to keep an eye on Mason to make sure he was OK.

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He was still sat outside the boys bathroom, as he heard a loud moan of climax from within. He knew he should leave, but didn't move until Lucas and Charlie eventually emerged. He struggled to his feet trying to muster some authority, but the boys just laughed, before Charlie said, "Thanks for watching the door for us, Sir. You shouldn't have." Beau was about to respond when Lucas saw his tenting trousers, pointing it out to Charlie, before he said, "Should have joined us Sir, we'd have took care of that for you." Beau's shoulders slumped, as he watched the boys walk away, listening as they laughed at his embarassment.

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