Date: Sat, 2 Sep 2023 06:27:58 +0000 (UTC)
From: John James <hollyguys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 48

"Charlie.. woah!" Darren stopped dead in his tracks as he entered Charlie's
room, the lad looking smart in his suit as he struggled to tie his tie in
the mirror. He was getting frustrated with it, huffing as he pulled it
apart to start again. He walked up, stepping behind him as he brushed
Charlie's hands away and took the tie into his own, and started to do it
for him. He pressed himself closer to Charlie's back, his body so close
that his every breath swept over Charlie's neck, and the two locked eyes
with the other's reflection as they enjoyed the moment. They'd barely had
time to spend together since Nancy's return, and both missed each other,
despite living together. Job done, Darren didn't step away, instead letting
his hands caress over Charlie's arms as he took in the sight of the lad
dressed up so smart in his suit, looking the proper gentleman now with the
bow tie done correctly.

Darren felt himself grow erect in his trousers as he took in the view, and
despite the fact their whole family was waiting downstairs for them, he
felt compelled to do something stupid. His hands moved lower, smoothing out
the suit before circling his waist to do the jacket up. It was the final
touch, and Darren couldn't help himself, as he stepped to the door and
closed it, surprising Charlie as he dropped to his knees right there in the
centre of the bedroom. Charlie spun around, protesting quietly as Darren
reached up to undo his trousers and reach in, pulling his dick out and
taking it into his mouth. While soft it was a little under 5", with
Darren's talented tongue dancing over him Charlie quickly grew to his full
7" length, and leaned back on his desk as Darren worked him. This was just
so out of the blue, and dangerous with everyone waiting downstairs, but it
felt too good to stop right now.

Darren was like a man possessed, bobbing his head as he sucked over Charlie
in the middlie of his bedroom. He looked up at his son, who had his head
thrown back as he enjoyed the blowjob he was recieving, and something about
the suit just drove Darren on and his own dick grew. He sucked harder, his
head moving faster as he let his tongue slide over Charlie's member, which
was now leaking pre-cum all over his tongue. His eye's never left the lad
above him, whose groans grew louder until he worried the family would hear,
but neither could stop themselves. Now that they were here, they lost
themselves in the pleasure. Charlie placed his hand in Darren's head,
gently tangling in it as he looked down into his Dad's eyes and smiled.

They continued for a minute before footsteps thundered up the stairs, and
Darren barely had time to pull off Charlie's dick and push against the door
as they heard Nancy call out, "CHARLIE!! DARREN!! Where are you?! We're all
waiting." Darren knelt by the door with his body pressed against it as
Charlie was just frozen in shock, his dick still pointing out of his suit,
and Darren couldn't help but stare at the lad as he licked his lips.

"We'll be down in a minute, just helping with his tie," Darren shouted
back, listening as Nancy stalked back downstairs, mumbling about how they
were going to be late. Darren stayed there a moment, until Charlie stood
and was about to put his dick away when he reached out and stopped
him. Darren looked up and said, "Let me finish, but we've got to be quick."
He crawled on his knees to the centre of the room, pulling Charlie closer
and taking his dick back into his mouth, and started to bob his head once
again. He grabbed Charlie's hands and placed them on his head, and then
moved his own hands to Charlie's ass, grabbing them as he started to pull
Charlie's hips into his face as he sucked. Charlie took the hint, gripping
Darren's hair tighter as he started to guide his head faster, the two soon
setting a rythym as Charlie fucked Darren's mouth faster and harder.

Darren never lost a beat, his tongue constantly moving over the dick in his
mouth, his moans only adding to Charlie's pleasure as the mouth vibrated
over him. He was barely moving his head any more, Charlie doing most of the
work as he thrust into his mouth, his throat relaxed so as to let his son
push in completely as he slurped over him. He gagged slightly everytime it
hit the back of his throat, but he gradually got used to it until Charlie
could push in with no resistance, and Darren used his hands to hold Charlie
close as he let the dick sit in his throat a moment before pulling back
out. Charlie paused as he looked down to make sure Darren was OK, but
seeing him hungrily take the dick back into his mouth and start bobbing
away again, Charlie restarted his own thrusts in and out. He wouldn't last
much longer, and after a minute he finally came as he moaned, "FUCK!!!" He
held Darren's head close, his dick firing multiple shots into his father's
mouth, the two moaning as Darren's mouth filled with teenage spunk.

Darren pulled off, giving the deflating dick a couple licks to collect the
last drops, before raising his hands and tucking it back into Charlie's
boxers and zipping his trousers back up. He checked to make sure there was
no sign of cum or saliva, and seeing the area clean he rose to his feet,
standing before Charlie as they both smirked at the other. That had been so
sudden and unexpected, it had honestly taken them both by surprise, and as
Darren saw the clock next to the bed, he realised it hadn't even been 10
minutes since he'd first come upstairs. Charlie reached out and cupped
Darren's crotch, but the man pulled back with a gasp as he said, "No,
Charlie, we haven't got time. Besides..." Charlie was puzzled for a second
before stepping closer and pushed Darren to the door, sliding his hand into
Darren's trousers and felt a wetness cover his hand where Darren had cum.

He pulled back, his eyes wide as he held up his hand and saw the cum all
over his fingers, and he looked back at Darren as he asked, "Really?! But
you didn't touch yourself, did you?" Darren's cheeks burned as he shook his
head, mumbling something that Charlie couldn't hear. How could he admit
he'd come untouched just from sucking his son off. He watched as Charlie
brought the hand up to his mouth, sucking one of his fingers clean, before
moving on to the second. Darren couldn't move as he saw each finger sucked
clean until his hand was completely clean, and he placed a kiss on Darren's
mouth, who kissed back sharing the flavour of each other before pushing the
lad away.

"You need to go. Now. Grab some mouthwash before you go down, and I'll
change my boxers quickly." Darren pulled the door open, checking the hall
was clear and rushing to the bathroom and pulling Charlie in after him. He
pulled his own trousers and boxers down, hardly registering the splat as
the boxers hit the floor. He quickly cleaned up before looking through the
hamper for a pair to wear, but Nancy must have already taken them down as
all that was there were some of Charlie's clothes from his recent
shower. He had no choice, unless he was going to go commando which he
couldn't risk and pulled them on, before looking up as Charlie gave him a
wolf whistle. He blushed again as he stood there in his son's boxers, while
his own were lying on the floor filled with cum, and Charlie gave him a
quick slap on the ass as he left the room and headed for the stairs. Darren
had to be quick, and pulled his trousers back on, doing them up and rushing
from the room before remembering the boxers he'd left. He ran in and picked
them up, looking around to find a place to stash them, before realising the
only place he could hide them were in Charlie's room where he was sure
Nancy wouldn't look. He went in, and seeing the state of the place, he
threw them into a pile of clothes in the corner, adding some more to better
hide them, before heading downstairs to join Charlie and the rest of the
family.

They were all crowding round him, telling him how good he looked, how
handsome. As Charlie looked at him coming down the stairs and winked,
Darren couldn't help but agree, licking his lips as he smiled back.

-----

Lucas was walking with Leah, heading for home when they saw Romeo at the
cashpoint, waiting for his turn. Lucas hadn't seen him all day, and rushed
over as he whispered, "Hunter?" He had thought of it all day, and was sure
this was right after Romeo's reaction to his last guess, but his face
dropped as Romeo just shook his head without even looking at him.

"Nope. 'til tomorrow little bruv," Romeo said as he stepped up to get his
money, watching Lucas stomp away. God his ass looked good, maybe he'd have
to drop a hint, or he may not be able to wait. He gave his dick a
adjustment before stepping away from the cashpoint, looking up to see Lucas
peering down at him from the stairs, and blew him a kiss.

-----

So this was a shorter chapter that I couldn't get out of my head when the
idea came. I think he just looked so damn good in that suit at the prom, I
had to write something of Charlie in it. Hope you liked, and hope you also
enjoy the Romeo/Lucas story I'm adding on.

Dillon chapter next, hopefully in a few days, just need to decide how to
finish it. Had some requests for him, which I think I can work in.

Keep the feedback and suggestions coming, its all helpful