Date: Sat, 11 Apr 2009 00:31:09 +0000
From: Alex Roberts <roberts170@hotmail.com>
Subject: Hunks of Hollyoaks Part 5

DISCLAIMER: As always this is a work of complete fiction and does not
represent real events or the true sexuality of the actors or indeed
characters involved. I should also point out that I don't own the
characters mentioned within this story and that if the thought of gay sex
offends you, you should stop reading. If however you continue to read and
enjoy requests and feedback is always welcome roberts170@hotmail.com is the
address.

Ash Roy held the tie up to his neck and examined his reflection in the
mirror.

To wear a tie or not to wear a tie? Today that was his question and as he
stood staring at his reflection he tried to decide whether he looked better
with or without it. Every few seconds he would move the tie away before
returning it to his neck. But after careful consideration he threw the tie
to one side and took a moment to brushes the creases out of his suit.

Happy that perfection was staring back at him Ash left his post at the
mirror and carefully began moving through his family home, checking each
room individually. He was sure he had heard each member of his family leave
but he had to be sure. Just as he confirmed each room of the house was
clear of stragglers the sound of the doorbell shattered the silence of the
house. Quickly Ash glanced up at the clock. His visitor was on
time. Impressive.

Without further hesitation Ash moved to the front door and fixing his best
neutral expression opened it.

"Alright mate, am I early?"

"On time." Ash moved to one side and allowed Zak Ramsey to step into the
house. "Just go into the front room."

"Sure thing."

Zak did as he was instructed and moved into the front room leaving Ash to
silently lock the door behind them before following him in. By the time Ash
arrived in the room Zak had already made himself comfortable and flopped
down on a sofa and for a moment Ash took him in. His short dark hair and
stubble with a just a hint of chest hair revealed by his t-shirt. Already
Ash could feel his dick stirring.

"So Zak, what can I do for you?"

It had been just a few days ago that Zak had approached him the village
asking for a favour. That thick scouse accent begging for a minute of his
time. Ash had shrugged him off and instead arranged this little meeting. He
had a feeling he knew exactly what Zak wanted and he was prepared to take
full advantage of the situation.

"Well this is a bit awkward like, but..." Zak took a moment to form the
sentence in his head before continuing. "Well I'm a little short on cash
right now and..."

"And?"

"I was maybe hoping you could lend me some or something...?"

"Like a loan?"

"Yeah or maybe a job?"

Zak's looked anywhere but at Ash as the pair sat in silence. Ash apparently
thinking over the proposition. But he already knew what he was going to
say. He'd spent the best part of this morning and the previous day
rehearsing it.

"I'm sorry Zak but I don't do loans. And I've not got any jobs going right
now."

"Oh..." The disappointment was obvious. "Right well, thanks anyway, yeah."

As Zak climbed to his feet and moved toward the front door Ash slowly
counted to ten in his head. He had to play this perfectly. He couldn't rush
because that would ruin it. He had be slow. Patient. Just as Zak entered
the hallway Ash allowed himself to speak.

"But..."

Just one word was enough to stop Zak in his tracks and bring him back to
the living room doorway his eyes filled with hope and thin smile slowly
starting to form. Again Ash was forced to preach self control to
himself. Zak looked good stood in the doorway, that cheeky grin growing,
the glint returning to his eyes and that hair just peaking out over his
t-shirt. More than anything Ash just wanted to skip to the end of this
scene. He wanted to pulling Zak's shirt over his head. He wanted to be
running his hands through the dark hair on his chest. He wanted to hear Zak
groan in pleasure and know if it sounded how he imagined. But he
couldn't. Not yet.

"But?"

"Well its not a job as such but I think I might be able to find some use
for your... services..."

Confusion settled on Zak's face. He couldn't quite work out what Ash wanted
and Ash's self control was failing. He was on his feet now as well. He
hadn't been able to stop himself.

"You'll do anything, right?"

"Well..." Now Zak wasn't quite so sure. He was starting to get nervous. "I
guess. But nothing illegal like!"

It was Ash's turn to smile this time.

"I don't want you to do anything illegal."

"Oh. Right."

"But I'm sure I can find a use for your services!"

Ash had lost all self control now. He was approaching Zak. He was skipping
to the end of the scene he'd spent hours rehearsing in his head. He
couldn't wait any longer.

"What kind of-"

That was all Zak got to say before Ash was on him. Forcing a kiss onto him
and pushing him against the hallway wall. After getting over the initial
shock of what was happening Zak was struggling and pushing Ash off him and
it took him just a few seconds to separate himself from Ash.

"What the fuck man? I ain't no queer!"

"You don't need to be...."

Ash moved in for another kiss but Zak was ready for him this time and kept
him at arms length.

"Fuck man I ain't doing that!"

"I thought you needed the money Zak?"

"And I said I ain't no queer. Whatever you do mate that's fine but it ain't
me!"

"And I said you don't need to be anything Zak but I can use
your... services!"

"No way man!"

Zak was trying to push past Ash now and head to the door. This wasn't going
how Ash had planned. He'd moved too fast. He knew that he'd moved too fast
but he couldn't resist. He'd been waiting for months for the perfect
opportunity for this and now it had finally presented itself he couldn't
wait. Zak was past him now and heading to the door.

"All the money you want Zak and no one ever knows." It was the last play
that Ash had and it had been enough to stop Zak in his tracks again. "I'm
not going to tell anyone and you aren't going to tell anyone."

"I ain't no queer."

"Think of it as a job. Everyone does things they don't like at work."

Zak was staring at Ash now. He wasn't trying to leave he was just stood
there. Thinking it over.

"I ain't doing nothing to you. No kissing. I ain't sucking your
dick. Nothing like that"

"I don't want you to."

"And you ain't fucking me."

"I don't want to."

"So what? You just wanna suck my dick?" Ash smiled as the words left Zak's
mouth. "And all the money I need?"

"Yes."

Ash wasn't sure if he was smiling or not but it was taking everything he
had not to jump for joy. He hadn't blown it. This was finally going to
happen. Months of fantasies and dreams were going to become reality. Zak
was going to do it. As he stood watching Zak think it all over he knew it
was going to happen. He just knew that Zak was going to agree.

"OK. Where do you wanna do this?"

This time Ash knew that he was smiling and without waiting any longer he
led Zak back into the living room.

"No don't sit..." Zak had been moving to sit again but Ash's words stopped
him. "Stand there."

Ash sat on the sofa and positioned Zak a few feet in front of him. He
wanted to be able to see him all.

"Now what?"

"Strip." Zak raised an eyebrow and Ash felt his dick stir again. "Take your
fucking clothes off. T-shirt first."

After a moments hesitation Zak pulled his t-shirt off over his head and
threw it onto the floor as Ash sat back and stared him. Finally he was
getting to see what he'd dreamed of. Zak was stood before him his lightly
toned and hairy upper body exposed. The dark hairs covering his
chest. Slowly Ash started to grab at his dick through his trousers.

"Jeans now."

Zak kicked off his trainers first and then pulled his socks off before
pulling open the buttons of his jeans. Slowly they dropped to the floor and
he stepped out of them. Ash couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight
before him. Zak was in a pair of tight white Calvin Klein boxers.

"You got a big scouse dick there Zak?" Zak didn't respond. "Come here."

Reluctantly Zak stepped toward Ash and instantly Ash reached out and
squeezed as Zak's dick though his boxers. Immediately Zak flinched and
instinctively pulled away.

"I'm sorry man but I can't do this!"

"Of course you can Zak. Just close your eyes and enjoy it."

Ash was up again now and in front of Zak. His hand was once again reaching
out and gently squeezing at Zak's bugle. Slowly Zak closed his eyes and as
he did Ash pressed his other hand against Zak's chest and felt the dark
hair beneath and between his fingers. And now the heat of the moment took
over. Instinctively his mouth moved to Zak's neck and he gently began
kissing and sucking on it. Again he felt Zak flinch but this time he didn't
pull away. Slowly Ash's mouth moved up to Zak's ear and gently sucked on it
and then he was moving down his face and suddenly he was forcing another
kiss onto Zak. Instantly Zak turned away.

"Fuck you man. I told you, I ain't kissing"

"Come on Zak. One kiss. One proper Zak Ramsey kiss!" Zak didn't seem
interested. "I'll pay double."

A moments paused. Just a moment to think it over.

"OK. One kiss."

"No. One Zak Ramsey kiss."

"Fine."

Zak pulled away from Ash and after taking a breath to psych himself up he
slipped a hand around the back of Ash's head and pulled him for a
kiss. Their lips met and instantly Ash opened his mouth, letting Zak's
tongue push into his mouth and twist around his own. And then it was
over. Zak was pulling away.

"There one kiss."

"Damn Zak you're pretty good at that!"

Zak didn't respond. He just stood staring at Ash trying to convince himself
that this wasn't happening. That he wasn't doing this.

"Why don't you sit down Zak."

Slowly Zak did as he was told and sat and after a second Ash was knelt
before him.

"Now like I said Zak just close your eyes and enjoy it!"

As Zak did just that Ash's mouth dived on the bulge in his boxers. His lips
kissing it and his tongue running over it before he gently started to suck
on it. Amazingly he could feel Zak's dick respond to his touch
instantly. It was stirring. Slowly starting to come alive. Quickly Ash
grabbed the waist band of Zak's boxers and pulled them down his lightly
haired legs and throwing them to one side before turning back to the now
completely naked straight scourser before him.

"Fucking hell that is a big a scouse dick!"

Zak's dick was only semi-erect but already Ash was impressed. It was about
8 inches and thick with an inviting pair of low hanging hairy balls beneath
it. Just what he'd imagined. What he'd hoped for.

Without wasting any more time Ash dived on Zak's low hanging balls, letting
his tongue run a figure of eight over them before gently sliding into his
mouth and sucking on each on individually. As he placed both of Zak's large
hair covered balls into his mouth and sucked Ash felt him tense and his
breathing skip slightly. He was trying to stop himself from moaning in
pleasure.

Unfortunately for Zak whilst he may have been able to stop himself sounding
out his pleasure he had less control over his dick. It was now standing
fully erect at impressively thick 8.5 inches and Ash was ready to tackle
it. Slowly his tongue ran up the underside of Zak's shaft, tracing the line
of a thick vein up to the large uncut head. When it reached the head Ash's
tongue flicked at the foreskin and piss slit and again he felt every muscle
in Zak's body tense as he tried to stop himself from crying out in
pleasure.

As he placed the head of Zak's dick into his mouth Ash's hands pressed at
the straight boys stomach and felt his lightly defined abs before moving up
to that hair covered chest once more. His fingers running through the fur
as his mouth slowly worked its way down the shaft of Zak's dick. As he
reached the half way point Ash slowly started to move back up the shaft as
his hands continued to grab and pull at Zak's solid chest.

When he reached the head of Zak's dick once more Ash let his tongue go to
work again. With the head still in his mouth Ash's tongue began to circle
and tease Zak's dick. And again he could feel Zak holding the pleasure in,
not wanting to make the sound. And then suddenly Ash dived down on Zak's
dick swallowing it deep into his throat and burying his nose in Zak's dark
pubes.

"Ah fuck!"

Zak's thick scouse accent filled the room as he finally let the pleasure
wash over him and it only served to spur Ash on. Now Zak was moaning and
grunting in pleasure Ash was determined to keep the sounds coming and store
them in his memory. His lips moved up and down Zak's shaft as his hands
continued to travel every inch of Zak's body. And with every inch of his
hands and mouth Ash could feel his own dick beginning to throb and beg for
release.

"What the fuck?"

Ash smiled up at Zak as he looked down confused. He'd pulled away from
Zak's cock.

"Enjoying that?"

"What the fuck are you doing?" Ash answered the question with actions,
kicking off his shoes and socks before pulling his belt off as well. His
trousers were soon off revealing his lightly muscled and haired legs. He
was about to remove his dark briefs when Zak grabbed him by the hair. "I
said what the fuck are you doing?"

Ash was caught completely off guard. He had no answer.

"You're supposed to be sucking my dick, that's what you're paying for!" Zak
dragged Ash's face right back to his dick. "What's wrong queer boy, this
big straight dick too much for you to handle?"

Zak slapped his hard thick dick against Ash's face. Smacking it against his
lips and checks. Covering him in his own spit and the precum now leaking
from the dick.

"Well tough shit queer boy, you want this big straight dick now you've go
it!"

Zak forced Ash back down on his dick. Pushing his mouth down to the base
and holding him there as he gagged and choked on it and then roughly
bucking his hips. Thrusting his dick in and out of Ash's mouth as he held
it firmly in place. And then he pulled Ash away again.

"Come on bitch, get to work, get sucking!"

Ash did as instructed and ignoring the increasing throbbing of his own dick
once again focused on Zak's, swallowing it down to the base he heard Zak
groan in pleasure. Within seconds Ash was back to moving up and down the
shaft only this time Zak's hands were buried in his hair, guiding him up
and down the shaft and every now and again Zak would thrust his hips,
forcing his dick deeper and harder into Ash's throat.

"Ah fuck bitch, you wanna taste my cum?"

With Zak's dick still in his mouth Ash moaned his affirmative response and
heard Zak give a pleasure filled moan as the vibrations spread through his
dick.

"Jesus!" Zak pulled Ash from his dick once more. "You ain't gonna get my
load from no suck job! It takes more than that to get a real man to shoot
bitch!"

Zak was slapping his dick against Ash's face once more.

"If you want this straight boy load I'm gonna need more than those queer
boy lips round my dick! You got a nice tight little pussy queer boy? 'Cause
I only fuck tight little pussy's!" Zak was still slapping his fat dick
against Ash's face. "I asked you a fucking question queer boy now answer
me!"

Ash couldn't keep up, his mind was reeling.

"What's wrong bitch? Afraid you can't handle this big scouse boy fucking
you? You need some pretty little queer boy to come fuck you gentle?" Zak
finally stopped slapping his dick against Ash's face. "Bend the fuck over!
Show me that pussy!"

Zak didn't wait for Ash to move instead he practically threw him over the
small coffee table that sat in the middle of the room. With Ash bent over
Zak pulled the dark brief covering his arse off, leaving him in just hist
shirt.

"Now that's a pretty little pussy!" Zak had spread Ash's arse and was now
looking directly at his hole. "How bad do you want this big scouse dick in
there bitch? How bad do you want this straight boy to show you how to fuck
for real?"

"I want it Zak. Fuck me!"

"That ain't enough bitch." Zak pushed his thumb into Ash's hole and heard
Ash cry out in surprise. "You want this big dick in this tight little pussy
you gotta pay. So how much you willing to pay for a proper fuck queer boy?"

"Anything! Just fuck me! Please fuck me!"

"How about we triple my fee? How's that sound?"

"Yes! Anything. Just please fuck me!"

Without further hesitation Zak spat down onto his dick and quickly placed
the head of his cock between Ash's soft arse checks. And then he
pushed. Pushed into Ash's hole and heard him cry out in a mixture of pain
and pleasure as inch-by-inch Zak pushed all of his big fat dick into Ash's
arse.

"Fuck this is a tight little pussy you've got here bitch!"

Slowly Zak began to work his dick in and out of Ash's hole. Loosening it
with every movement of his hips and producing cries from Ash at the same
time. As the hole began to loosen, Zak began to pick up the pace and force
of his thrusts. His hips slapping against Ash's arse. The sound of skin
smacking skin mixing with Ash's cries and Zak's groans to fill the room
with noise.

As Zak hit his rhythm thrusting in and out of Ash hard and fast the table
upon which they were lent began to jump, sliding forward with each powerful
thrust of Zak's hips. Losing patience with the interruption to his rhythm
Zak grabbed Ash by his hair and pulled him up from the table, his dick
still buried deep in his arse before throwing him down on the floor. From
here Zak continued to thrust hard, fast and deep into Ash.

"Is this what you wanted queer boy?"

"Ah fuck! Fuck yes!"

"You like this big straight dick in your tight little pussy bitch?"

"Oh God yes!"

Zak continued to power fuck Ash. Forcing his dick deeper and harder into
Ash's tight but willing hole. His grunts and groans become more constant
and louder as Ash's cries and moans did the same. Zak could feel that he
was getting close to shooting his load. Part of him wanted to bust his nut
deep in Ash's tight little hole but he resisted the urge. As good as Ash's
arse felt Zak wanted to make him beg for his load. Beg to taste his
cum. Slowly he pulled out of Ash's arse and climbed up to his feet leaving
Ash laying on the floor.

"You want my cum bitch? You wanna taste it?"

"Fuck yes!"

"Get on your knees then slut!" Ash did as commanded and knelt before Zak,
his tongue desperately trying to lick at the head and shaft of Zak's cock
but Zak kept it just out of reach. "Come on queer boy you gotta tell me how
much you want this straight load."

"I want it so bad..."

"Shut the fuck up bitch!" Zak slapped his dick across Ash's face. "I don't
want no queer boy telling me how much loves spunk. Tell me how much this
big load is worth to you..."

"How ever much you want baby!"

"What the fuck was that bitch?" Again Zak slapped his dick across Ash's
face before grabbing his hair and pulling him up to his feet. "I ain't no
fucking baby! I ain't your baby! I ain't no queer bitch's baby, you
understand?"

"Yes! Yes! I understand. I'm sorry!"

"You damn fucking right you're sorry. My price just doubled because of that
little crack bitch. Now get back on your knees slut!" Zak pushed Ash back
down to the floor and he happily knelt before him once more. "You gotta
remember that you're dealing with some prime straight dick here bitch. You
gotta treat it with respect otherwise you ain't gonna get no more and you
want more don't you queer boy?"

"Yes. I want more."

"Of course you fucking do." Zak returned to slapping his dick across Ash's
face. "Now how much is this big straight load worth to you?"

"Anything. However much you want."

"That's better bitch!" Again Zak grabbed Ash by the hair and this time
forced him toward his balls "Suck these big balls again bitch. Tease this
big load out!"

Ash did exactly as instructed and closed his mouth around Zak's balls and
began to suck and lick at them. As he did Zak's hand closed around the
shaft of his dick and he began to furiously wank himself off.

"Ah fuck yeah! Suck those balls bitch! Tease my load out!"

As his hand worked his shaft every muscle in Zak's body began to
tighten. He was getting closer to shooting his load, he knew it and Ash
knew it as well. The pair of them were just waiting. Soaking up those final
seconds.

"Here it comes bitch! Here it comes! You ready for this!"

With an almighty grunt Zak's dick erupted. Spurt after spurt of cum flying
from the head of his dick. And Ash was ready for it. The thick white liquid
covered his face and lips, some landing in his mouth and some even landing
in his hair and on his shirt. Zak's load just kept coming and coming until
finally he was spent and Ash was finally free to suck the last drop from
the head of his dick.

With his dick and balls emptied Zak dropped back down onto the sofa and
took in big gulping breaths of air. As he did so the cum covered Ash was
happy to stay knelt on the floor watching him And as he watched just one
thought entered his head - worth every penny!


-That wraps up another chapter. If you enjoyed this story and would like to
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