Date: Thu, 18 Jun 2015 04:16:34 +0200 From: jdawg69@email.com Subject: VJ Cums of Age - Part 22 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. Hannah hadn't been excited when her ex Sean Gleeson showed up in Summer Bay. Oscar, on the other hand, was thrilled to see his would-be uncle. Despite trying to prevent old feelings from resurfacing, Hannah was happy to let Sean stay at the farm if he was willing to share Oscar's room. "So you come out yet?" Sean asked Oscar as they got dressed for the day. "No." Oscar replied bluntly. "So our secret is safe then." "Listen, there's bigger secrets around here than what we did. You're not exactly the first thing on my mind anymore." "So who is - Andy? Evie's boyfriend?" "Both. Well mainly Andy." "Haven't you become quite the little stud muffin." Sean checked out Oscar's athletic body, slipping his hand inside Oscar's unbuttoned school shirt as he ran his hand down the tight contours before squeezing his package. Oscar's former obsession with the gym may have been mentally detrimental, but physically the end results were terrific. Sean was impressed but wanted to see more, pulling down Oscar's underwear as his thick 8" tool sprung out. Sean slowly stroked it before getting on his knees to get a taste of it. "Mmmmmmmmmm..." Oscar moaned. Oscar's young cock tasted just as good as it did before. After savouring it for a few minutes, Sean laid on the bed and pulled down his underwear to reveal his 8.5" pole; inviting Oscar into a 69 position so they could both make up for lost time, at the same time. Sounds of sucking and slurping filled the room as each raced to make the other cum, time quickly getting away from them. Sean had to be on time to perform a surgery, and Oscar wasn't in the mood for a Spanish Inquisition from Zac. Before long Oscar felt his floodgate open as a nice juicy load poured down Sean's throat. "Mmmmmmmmm...." He moaned, pumping out cream as his mouth remained occupied by Sean's cock. "Ohhhhhhhhh.." Sean moaned as he unleashed his own cum flow moments later. "You still got it, boy." He said, quickly kissing Oscar as they rushed to finish getting dressed. *** "So how's everything been going?" Nate asked Matt as he performed a routine check up on his former house mate. "Great." "Keeping out of trouble of I hope?" "Yeah. I wouldn't let you and Kat down after all you guys did for me...helping me get off with a good behaviour bond and all..." "I was happy to help. Because I like you Matt. A lot." "Yeah, because VJ hasn't been around." Matt wasn't going to be some consolation prize. Prior to his alcohol abuse and robbery charges Nate had barely paid any attention to him despite sharing a house. "Perhaps this will convince you." Nate said as he kissed Matt, his strong passionate lips leaving Matt powerless to resist. Rather, Matt was charged as he tore off Nate's clothes. Nate responded in kind, stripping his patient as clothes went flying everywhere. Matt wrapped his legs around the uber-fit, delicious doctor as Nate pushed him back on the examination bed as he rammed his fuck stick into the younger spunk. "Ohhhhhhhh....fuck...." Matt moaned in pleasure. Just months ago he never considered himself remotely gay, let alone willing to take it up the ass - how times had changed. "Yeahhhh...fuck...ohhhhhhhh...I've waited so long for this..." Nate moaned. Caught up in the expressions of lust, both failed to notice Sean enter the room. Getting a piece of the action was just the stress relief he needed after a gruelling operation. Sean pulled out his cock and jerked himself in approval as he watched the live doctor/patient fantasy play out. Nate saw Matt look behind him and turned to see what he was looking at. "Don't stop on my account." Nate smiled. He'd worked briefly with Sean in the city but nothing had happened. "Two hot doctors...one even hotter patient...you guys going to show me who's better?" Matt said, liking where this was headed. Nate stepped aside, giving Sean a turn as he slammed his horny cock into Matt. Nate knew this wasn't going to be a repeat of his double-fucking VJ with Zac. "Ohhhhh yeahhhhhh....fuck......" Sean moaned as he relieved his tension. "Shittttt...this is so hot...." Matt moaned as Sean showed Matt what his cock could do. After a while, Sean slapped Nate's hard ass, signalling for Nate to take over again; the sexy doctors tag teaming Matt. *** "That was so fucking hot," Matt said as he laid back, breathless and soaked in Sean and Nate's cum; "but shouldn't you be checking *my* sperm samples?" "Was just about to do it." Nate said as he started sucking Matt. He was quickly joined by Sean, happy to offer a second professional opinion. Matt was so trapped in a state of pleasure he couldn't hold off for long before exploding, blasting bolts of hot jizz down Nate's throat as Sean was on hand to lick up any excess that Matt spilled as he shot uncontrollably. "All good doc?" Matt asked. "Perfect." Nate replied. *** Next day: "I didn't peg you as the carnival type." Pheobe said, joining Ash as they waited for the annual surf carnival to commence. Ash wasn't the carnival type; he'd only come to perve on all the hot teenage boys leaving little to the imagination in their tight lycra wetsuits. As VJ warmed up, his eyes met Ash's, them both thinking about their hook up in Ash's caravan. "$50 VJ wins." Pheobe said, waiving a note at Ash trying to get his attention. "Which one's VJ?" "Ummm...the one you can't take your eyes off!" Ash went red. "Jokes!" Ash breathed a sigh of relief that Pheobe wasn't really onto him. Ash didn't recall getting VJ's name that day, or if he did he'd forgotten, only remembering the sex. "Right. Guess I'll take Jett then." Not that Ash had much choice, the besties were the only Summer Bay competitors...unless Ash wanted to back a Mangrove River boy. However, Ash was sure Jett's smaller size would help him run faster and win him the $50. Which is just what happened, with VJ coming second. "Congrats Jett." Ash said as he approached the young boy. "Thanks. It's Ash, right?" Jett and Ash hadn't really interacted except waving to each other now and then when Ash was visiting the Braxton house next door. "Yeah. So what you got planned for the rest of the day?" "Nothing much. Why?" "Your win got me this $50. Maybe I can buy you a juice or something. You know, to celebrate." "I've got a better idea." Jett grinned, thinking about what VJ would do... *** "Ohhhhhhh....mmmmmmm......" Jett moaned as Ash sucked Jett's 8" cock in a discreet spot behind the surf club. "Hey, you seen Jett?" VJ asked Pheobe. "No sorry man I haven't seen him for a while." "Thanks." "Should I tell him to find you if I see him?" "Yeah. Some photographer wants our pic for the newspaper." "Ok I'll keep an eye out." VJ's jaw dropped as he finally located Jett. *How did that happen* VJ thought to himself. The few times Jett had gotten with anyone other than him was only with his help. Cute as Jett was, he didn't have the confidence to approach guys the way VJ did. Ash spotted VJ out the corner of his eye but continued to suck Jett as if VJ wasn't there. Ash had been there with VJ already and was more interested keeping his attention on Jett. VJ pulled down his wetsuit and began jerking his fat throbbing 9" cock. VJ moved closer to Ash, waving his cock at him; non-verbally demanding attention. Ash eventually gave in to VJ and began sucking him alongside Jett. "You just had to steal my thunder, didn't you?" Jett said, annoyed. "You wouldn't know how to pick up guys if I didn't share my tricks with you." "Ummmm...VJ...look." VJ saw Hunter standing there watching them before angrily storming off. VJ waited until he'd blown his load before chasing after his boyfriend. "We need to talk." VJ said calmly as he caught up to Hunter. "It's over, VJ." "I know. Look, I tried the whole boyfriend thing and it's not me. I'm so sorry." "I'm disappointed, but it's ok. I understand." The boys hugged one final time as they went their separate ways.