Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2024 08:38:56 +0000 (UTC)
From: John James <hollyguys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 61

Fucking in Hollyoaks Village 61 (Gay, Celebrity)

This is a fictional story, based on Hollyoaks that I have no involvement
in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or relationships of any
characters or actors involved. It doesn't follow the storylines of
Hollyoaks rigidly, but will be influenced by it. All actors are over 18,
and the character's are all age of consent or older.

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Ollie waited for Mason to leave, seeing the lad walk off in the direction
of the school as he skulked in the shadows. It was still dark, so he could
hide as the younger teen left and even though he felt a little guilty at
what he and the boy's Dad were about to do it wasn't enough to stop him
walking up to the door and knocking gently. Dave answered, and his face
fell when he saw Ollie standing there and dragged him into the flat. Him
and Mason had moved to Cindy's a few weeks back and were still settling in,
so he had expected to have the day to unpack the rest of their stuff and
prepare a good meal for when Cindy got back as thanks.

Now, with Ollie here those plans started to slip away, and when Ollie
backed him up to the wall and started to kiss him, they flew out of the
window entirely. They had met up whenever they could since that first time
together, using a lot of father/son roleplay at the start, but now only to
add to the pleasure as they climaxed. Dave was enjoying the make out, his
hands gripping at Ollie's ass as the younger man pressed against him, and
then Ollie stepped back from him, the man's hands sliding onto the younger
man's side as he moved away and Ollie asked, "Upstairs?"

Dave bit his lip, thinking they really shouldn't. He had just settled his
family here, and his relationship with Cindy was going well, but as he
watched Ollie walk toward the stairs with his ass looking perfect in his
jeans and pulling his shirt off, Dave knew he would follow. He checked the
door was locked and headed to the stairs, picking up the fallen shirt, and
lifted it to his nose and smelled it, before walking up to find Ollie. He
was confused as he looked in and saw the bedroom empty, and then looked up
the corridor and saw the light on in the guest room that Mason was
using. He gulped and made his to the room, pushing the door open as he saw
Ollie looking at himself in the mirror and wearing one of Mason's hoodies,
and his mouth was suddenly dry. Ollie looked really good in the clothing,
filling out his boy's oversized hoodie and as Dave walked up to him, all he
could think of was Mason had been running around in it all weekend, and as
he reached the younger lad he placed his nose on his shoulder and sniffed,
his senses flooding with the smell of his youngest son. His hand's gripped
Ollie's waist, his face digging into the scent as he breathed deeper, his
dick growing at the contact and he ground against Ollie's ass, the lad
smiling as he said, "Do I smell good, Dad?"

Dave growled at the name, and spun Ollie around a caught his mouth in a
kiss, his hands clawing at Ollie's back as they made out in the middle of
the room. A few minutes later, and Ollie walked Dave back until his legs
hit the bed, causing him to sit down on it hard as Ollie stood in front of
him and started to undo his jeans. Dave watched the hands move, and as they
pulled open he looked up and asked, "Can we go into the other room please?
This is Mase's room, and we.." Ollie ignored him and shoved his jeans down,
kicking them off with his shoes as Dave stared at him, unable to finish the
thought as Ollie stood there with his boxer's bulging, while still wearing
Mason's hoodie, and then he pulled Dave's head forward to rub into his
crotch. Dave inhaled Ollie's musk, and he started to kiss and lick over the
bulge rubbing on his face, the fact they were in Mason's room drifting away
until he didn't care. Ollie moaned as he felt the older man mouth at him
through the fabric, and his eyes saw something that would come in
handy. Ollie's crotch was wet by the time Dave pulled back, and his eyes
glazed with lust as he looked up and started to peel the underwear down
Ollie's legs, revealing the leaking dick contained within.

As they hit the floor, Ollie pushed Dave back so the man was led with his
head against the wall and his back flat on the bed, Ollie reaching down to
unzip his jeans and pull them down to Dave's knees along with his boxers,
and then climbed onto the bed. He straddled the man and reached back to
take hold and then guide the stiff dick to his hole, grinning as Dave
groaned as he started to sink down the member, surprising the man with his
hole already lubed for sex. Ollie quickly had Dave's solid 7" buried in his
ass, and was soon riding the guy, his hands resting on Dave's chest as he
pushed his ass up and down and Dave had his hands firmly attached to
Ollie's waist, staring up at the hot young man bouncing away on top of him,
groaning as the tight ass squeezed him. After all the number of times they
had shared, it still felt amazing, and he knew a part of him liked that
they were doing it in here. On his son's bed. In his girlfriend's
flat. While Ollie wore his son's clothes, and Dave leaned up to smell the
hoodie as the ass rode him faster, and Ollie said, "So fucking good, Dad."

Dave's hands tightened on his waist, and started to pull Ollie down onto
him harder, and as he pulled his face away he stared up at Ollie's face and
told him, "Yeah, you like that, son. You like riding your Dad's dick. Such
a good lad looking after me like this." Dave knew the words would get a
reaction as he had learned Ollie had a thing about being called a good lad,
and was quickly pulled into a kiss as Ollie grabbed Dave's head and pulled
him close, the words making his head spin as they fucked more wildly,
Ollie's hips moving rapidly as they built up to a shared orgasm. A few
minutes later and Dave whimpered he was about to cum, and he felt Ollie
pull back and shove something into Dave's face. The man groaned as his head
filled with the stink of teenage musk and he exploded into Ollie's ass, and
his muffled moan told Ollie that he was loving it, and continued to hold it
over the man's face as he felt his ass fill. Only when Dave was completely
spent did Ollie take his hand away, and it took Dave a minute to see a pair
of boxers in Ollie's hand and his dick twitched as he realised in the same
moment they were Mason's. He stared at them for a second, and then Ollie
placed them back over his face, giving Dave another sample of the strong
smell, and his dick stirred once more.

They were pulled back from him, and he watched as Ollie took a big sniff of
the underwear, and his hands tightened on the lad's waist. Ollie let them
fall from his face and said, "Smell's good doesn't he?" Dave groaned and
pulled the boxers back to his face for another sniff, and then Ollie threw
them across the room and started to make out with the Dad, his ass still
holding Dave's dick in his ass. After a few minutes, Ollie pulled back as
he asked, "Were you serious about letting me fuck you?" Dave's eye's shot
open as he stared up at the young man, and after a moment he nodded his
head, gasping as Ollie lifted off his dick and moved off the bed.

As his jeans were tugged down off the rest of the way, Dave asked, "Here?
Now?"

Ollie smirked as he ripped open Dave's shirt, button's flying everywhere as
he answered, "I think here is perfect. If you want to?"

Ollie looked down at the older man, giving him a chance to say no, but saw
the man think about it. Dave stared as the lad reached into Mase's drawer
and looked around for a few seconds before pulling out a bottle of lube,
and a chill went down Dave's spine. Ollie was still wearing Mason's hoodie
as he smeared the lube on his dick, and Dave didn't think he would ever be
able to see it again without thinking of this, and as Ollie encouraged Dave
onto his stomach and to raise his ass so he was on his knees, he wondered
if he would be able to enter this room again without thinking of this. As
he felt Ollie's finger's start to work around his hole and prepare him, he
didn't care anymore as his hands grasped at the bed sheets, and it was
obvious Ollie had some experience, as he was soon sliding two fingers in
and out of the vice grip Dave's tight ass had on him. Ollie went hunting,
his finger's speared and spread out whenever they pushed in, and then his
fingertip grazed a spot that had Dave cry out in shock, and now Ollie knew
where to aim he let his finger's push against the spot, and after a few
nudge's Dave was pushing back onto the thrusting digits as his prostate was
stimulated. Ollie leaned over him, Dave turning his head to look over his
shoulder as Ollie asked, "Do you want to do this, Dave?"

Dave nodded and Ollie kissed his cheek and then sat back up, his finger's
sliding out of the man as he took his place and guided his throbbing 8"
dick to the hole and pushed in for the first time. He took it slow knowing
Dave had likely not had a lot of action back here, but was surprised when
after only a couple inches Dave raised up onto his arms and pushed back,
forcing Ollie into his ass in one brutal thrust. They both groaned loudly,
and remained still as Dave adjusted to the fast entry and fullness, his
head resting on his arms as breathed deep. Except for Charlie their first
time, Dave was by far the tightest ass Ollie had ever been in, and he
needed the time to calm his heart. Minutes passed and when Ollie moved
next, Dave moaned as the dick nudged his prostate as Ollie bent down and
started to kiss his back, and he asked, "Can I start?"

Dave nodded his head and turned to kiss Ollie who returned it for a while
before raising back up and started to rock his hips back and forth, keeping
it slow and setting a steady pace, his hands holding Dave's hips as he
fucked the older man. As he gradually built up his speed, he heard Dave
mumbling into his arms, his head still resting on them as he lay on the
bed. Ollie leaned down as he thrust, and heard Dave saying, "Harder. Fuck
me harder." Ollie smirked and wondered if Dave was thinking of him or his
son right now, but decided to just speed up and fucked his hips harder, he
heard Dave moan louder until his pleading filling the room as Ollie.

Ollie let one hand move up to Dave's neck and pulled his head up until he
was leaning back on Ollie's body, his dick still driving into the man's ass
as he licked his neck and whispered, "More?" Dave's eyes were pleading as
he stared back at the younger lad, and Ollie thrust up into Dave hard,
surprising them both with the impact. Ollie threw a few more hard thrusts
into the man as he said, "Look around. I'm fucking you in my room, Dad. In
my bed." He caught sight of them in the mirror and said, "Can you see us,
Dad?"

Dave saw them in the mirror, his eye fixing on Mason's hoodie as the young
man plowed his ass, and he moaned louder as he begged, "Fuck me,
son. Please, fuck me." Ollie shoved him forward, Dave's head landing in
Mason's pillow as the lad really started to thrust into him, and Dave
breathed deep and took in the smell of his youngest son. His body shook as
Ollie fucked him, his mind fighting to create a fantasy of his youngest son
making him feel the pleasure growing in him, but he knew Mase could never
make him feel this good. His son loved him too much to fuck him this hard
or this good, so while the smell let him enjoy the fantasy, he let his
newest boy fuck him like he needed.

Ollie pulled Dave's ass back as he really thrust into the man, as his
orgasm built up. His own mind created an image of his own father, Luke, and
as he closed his eyes he thought of the man he missed, and Dave's moaning
filled his head and let him imagine his real Dad beneath him. Ollie kept
thrusting, until finally it was too much and he shouted, "Fuck, Dad!" He
exploded, filling Dave with his seed as he continued to pump into the older
man, barely hearing Dave's own orgasm as the guy's cum spilled onto the bed
below. He kept going until he was spent, and sat on his heels while
breathing hard as he knelt there, his senses coming back to normal and he
registered that he was still holding Dave's waist tight and his dick was
still buried in his ass. He eased out, hearing Dave whimper at the loss,
and they rolled onto their sides as they recovered.

Dave eventually rolled over so he was facing the young man, and they smiled
at each other as Ollie let his hand run over Dave's chest as he asked, "Was
that OK?"

Dave smirked as he replied, "It was just what I needed. Mase, he would
never fuck me like that, he's just not got it in him." He saw Ollie blush,
he let his hand smooth over Ollie's muscled body and continued, "No, it's
good. He's my sweet boy, and I can be with him like I need to be, and with
you how I want to be. You are my good lad, after all." Ollie laughed and
leaned in for a kiss, making out for a few minutes.

Ollie pulled back from the kiss and asked, "Can we, one time, maybe do it
like you and he does?" Dave hesitated and then Ollie said, "Please. Just
one time I want to feel what it's like for a Dad to love me."

Dave understood immediately, and took Ollie into his arms for a hug that
lasted a long time as he said, "If that's what you want, of course." He
hugged Ollie tight, and said, "You know, I didn't know him, but I know he'd
be proud you know."

Ollie turned over, letting Dave spoon up against his back, and as his arm
wrapped over him, he asked, "Do you think he would have done this with me?"

Dave didn't know how to answer, but settled on saying, "All I know is,
there are more Dad's doing this with their boys than I ever imagined." They
both laughed at that and Dave said, "Even if he didn't do this though, he
wouldn't be bothered with you liking men, not if that made you happy."
Ollie got a tear in his eye, praying that was true, and they eventually
drifted off to sleep, napping after a exhaustive sex session.

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By the time Ollie woke up, he could hear the shower going and realised Dave
wasn't next to him, and as he stretched out he smiled at the ceiling,
wondering if Dave would want to go for another round, and then he heard
loud knocking come from downstairs. He didn't think as he pulled on a pair
of Mason's pyjama bottoms and walked down to find out who it was, pulling
the door open and finding Ethan standing there looking annoyed. He didn't
know why he was there and barely looked at Ollie as he barged into the
flat, and look to see where his family were and noticed the lad was wearing
Mason's clothes. He looked him over, appreciating the way Ollie filled out
the outfit better than his nephew could and he asked, "Mason here?" He saw
the young stud blush, and his mind started to piece together why he was
here wearing Mason's clothes. "Is he here?" Ollie shook his head, and Ethan
asked, "Was he here with you?" Another head shake, and Ethan breathed deep
as he walked up to the lad and asked, "Why are you here? Wearing these
clothes?"

Ollie gasped as Ethan reached out and tugged on the hoodie, causing him to
stumble closer to the new arrival, and he had to put his hands on Ethan's
firm chest to stop them colliding, and he let his hands wander as he felt
the muscle beneath the man's shirt. Ethan let the lad feel him for a
minute, enjoying the touch of someone after weeks of only having his hand
to get him off, but he wanted answers so let his hands circle Ollie's waist
and pull him forward so their crotches met and tried not to smile as the
younger man gasped again. Ollie tried to lean up for a kiss, but Ethan
pulled away, his face serious as he waited for an answer. Ollie fell back,
still with his hands on Ethan's chest as the man held his waist as he
mumbled, "I was with Dave."

Ethan growled a little as he tightened his hands and said, "My brother?"
Ollie groaned but nodded his head, he had kind of forgotten the two men
were related, and he waited for the reaction to come. He was surprised when
Ethan pulled him tight, their growing erections pushing close and his hand
slipped into the top of the borrowed pyjama's and rested there as he asked,
"If I put my hand down lower, would I find you loaded with my brother's
cum?" Ollie's eyes widened, and as he bit his lip he nodded his head, and
then the hand moved lower and his body hummed in anticipation. Ethan
remembered well the last time he had found Dave fucking Mason, and had been
so disgusted with his older brother that he had forced the man to apologise
and make up for it by giving up his ass to him and his sons, and though
their relationship remained strained, they were at least friendly
now. Ethan saw Dave struggle, and he worked hard to make things up with
Mason, so Ethan had put the incident out of his mind as much as
possible. His hand squeezed Ollie's ass, pleased at the yelp the lad
released as he demanded to know, "Why you wearing Mase's clothes?"

Ollie tried to think of a good excuse, but the hand squeezed him again and
he sighed as he admitted, "He.. we.. likes to imagine it's him when we have
sex." He saw anger flash in Ethan's eye's, so he explained, "He doesn't
want to risk hurting him, so we do things he can't with Mason." He saw
Ethan soften for a spilt second, then the hand tightened and he moaned as
his dick pressed further into Ethan's as the hand pulled his ass closer, a
finger slipping into the crack of his ass and touching his leaking hole.

Ethan almost scared him as he asked, "He hurts you?"

Ollie's jaw dropped and he shook his head, trying to make his mind work as
Ethan's finger rested on his pulsing hole, "No, its just Mase is a good lad
that wants to be loved by his dad. I just happy to get fucked, and he let's
me do what I want." He felt the finger move, and hoped it would slide
inside him, but Ethan let it hover as he waited for the lad to finish his
explaination, sure there was something else. Ollie admitted, "He let's me
call him Dad." He saw Ethan's face register the words, and then he groaned
as the finger slipped into his ass, and he gripped the man's shoulder as he
was penetrated by the digit, and then Ethan was kissing him. They locked
lips as the finger pumped in and out, and as Ethan pulled away he saw the
young man lean forward to try and keep the kiss going.

"What does he call you?" he asked. He let his hand stop moving, holding it
deep in Ollie's ass as he waited for an answer, which he knew wouldn't take
long. Ollie was already pushing back onto his hand and his eye's were
glazing over.

He had to lean in as Ollie whispered, "Son. Boy. Mase." He grinned and let
a second finger slide into the wet hole, realising he was using his
brother's cum as lube to finger the lad, and he started to kiss him
again. They were both hungry for it, and their teeth clashed as they got
carried away making out in the centre of the room, Ethan's finger's
plunging faster into Ollie's ass until the lad was almost lifted off the
floor on his toes under the pressure.

Then Ethan whispered in his ear, "So Mason's my nephew." Ollie moaned, not
caring right now as long as the finger's kept moving, and then a third
finger slipped in and he did lift off the floor for a second as the hand
dug deep. Ethan hissed into his ear, "So if you call Dave Dad. He call's
you son, does that make you my nephew?" Ollie groaned, his eye's staring at
the man, not believing this was happening and Ethan asked him, "Am I your
uncle?"

Ollie wrapped his arms around Ethan's neck and said, "Uncle Ethan? I like
it." Ethan moved fast, his hand sliding out of Ollie's ass and lifting him
into the air, his other hand moving to support the young man as he got his
legs wrapped around his waist, and the two started kissing again. They were
passionate as they made out in the middle of the room, Ethan having slipped
his hands back into the pyjama bottoms to hold Ollie up and around his
waist and squeezing the ass hard, and Ollie was soon moaning into the kiss,
rutting his dick against Ethan's body as he grinded on the man that had
literally swept him off his feet. Ethan had walked them over to the kitchen
counter, dropping Ollie down onto it as they gave in to heated desires,
their hands fumbling as Ethan tore the hoodie over Ollie's head and Ollie
did the same to Ethan's coat and shirt. Ethan wasted no time stepping back
between Ollie's legs, feeling them wrap around his legs loosely as they
resumed making out.

Upstairs, Dave was still showering, the hot water easing the ache his body
suffered after the rapid fuck Ollie had given him, oblivious to what was
happening downstairs, where Ollie gasped as Ethan reached around and pulled
their bodies together, his dick feeling the large erection Ethan had pulled
back as he smirked and was told, "Yeah, Dave might be my older brother, but
I'm definitely the bigger brother." Ollie grinned and tried to kiss Ethan
again but the older man held him back, looking over Ollie's body as he
said, "Not bad kid." Then they were kissing again, teeth colliding as they
rushed to feel as much of the other as possible, their hands running over
their bodies, one of Ollie's hands tangling in Ethan's hair to keep him
close.

Minutes passed, and by the time they finally broke apart the shower had
stopped, but they didn't care as Ethan lifted Ollie off the counter and
spun him around, Ollie gasping as the pyjama bottoms he had borrowed were
tugged down his legs to his ankles, and Ethan bent down and spread his
cheeks. Ollie had to bite his lip as he felt finger's slide up his inner
thigh and up to his ass, pressing inside the still loose hole which was
still wet with Dave's cum and the lube Ollie had used to prep himself
before arriving, and suddenly Ollie had three fingers fucking into him
again. He gripped the counter top as he was fingered, and spread his legs
as much as the pyjama bottoms would allow, and arched his back as he felt
Ethan opening up his trousers behind him. As the trousers fell to the
ground, Ollie looked back and saw the obscene bulge in Ethan's boxers, and
couldn't wait to get plowed by it as Ethan leaned into his ear and said,
"Think my brother left enough cum in you for me?" Ollie grinned, taking
Ethan's mouth in a kiss as he reached back and peeled the older man's
boxer's down and felt the large member strike his ass as it popped free. It
felt hot and heavy as it rested on his lower back as they continued to make
out, and while Ollie would love to spend time studying every inch of it, he
needed it in his ass now.

Ethan watched as the lad took his large dick in hand, smiling as he heard
the wanton gasp of need that Ollie produced as he gave the dick a few jerks
and started to guide it to his ass, groaning as it began to sink into his
ass. Ethan had enough partner's to know to take it slow, because despite
the lube and cum already coating Ollie's tunnel and the fact it had been
fucked very recently, Ethan at 11" was much bigger than Dave's 7", and
thicker by another inch so Ollie quickly felt the new dick stretch his hole
as it pushed another few inches into him. The horny little bastard needed
more though, and tried to push his ass back to take Ethan faster, but the
man held him firmly against the counter, pushing forward at his own
pace. He was impressed as Ollie used his strength to push back, his time in
the gym obvious but Ethan was stronger, and frustrated the lad and after
teasing him for a while Ethan started to thrust. Ollie braced himself on
the counter as the dick started to move in him, and he tried to contain his
moans as every thrust forward opened him up and allowed more of Ethan to
push in.

Upstairs, Dave had finished his shower, and after drying off he grabbed a
shirt and some shorts from his room and went to wake Ollie up before
getting rid of him. The bed was empty, and as he was about to walk down the
stairs, he thought he could hear the sound of sex coming from the living
room, then stopped just as he started his descent as he heard a shout of
surprise, and he paused waiting.

Ollie had been pinned to the counter, Ethan almost fully imbedded in the
younger man as he started to speed up and push harder, and Ollie was really
struggling to find a hold on the smooth counter giving him no leverage to
push back, not that Ethan needed it as he still had a firm hold of Ollie's
waist as he thrust. When he felt his hips finally meet Ollie's ass, which
meant he was now fully seated in the hot lad, Ethan left it there for a few
minutes as he ran his hands over Ollie's body and started to feel him up,
kissing over Ollie's shoulder as the young man adjusted to the large 11"
dick, and he felt so full and happy, and as he felt the man grind into his
ass he turned his head and they started to kiss. Ethan's hands wrapped
around Ollie's impressive body, moved down to lift one of his legs off the
floor and placing it on the counter, and eased out slowly until only the
tip remained. They kissed until Ollie broke away, and as Ollie was about to
beg Ethan to move, Ethan slammed forward. Ollie shouted out, the call Dave
had heard from the top of the stairs, and couldn't stop moaning as Ethan
fucked him hard and fast. With his leg up, his ass seemed to open up to the
dick more, and as it filled him he saw Mason's pyjama bottom's hang from
his foot, shaking from the impact of the man behind him.

Dave reached the bottom of the steps as the pyjama's hit the floor, and he
watched as his brother tighten his grip and hammer Ollie harder, the lad
loving every inch of it. He was now leaning on the cold granite top as he
got fucked, the coolness welcome as his body got hotter under the exhertion
he was under, and through his barely open eyes he saw Dave standing watch,
and tried to raise up. His reaction to Dave's presence alerted Ethan to his
brother's appearance, and he slowed to a stop as Ollie let his leg drop
down to the floor, but Ethan let his hand rest on Ollie's waist as his dick
throbbed in the formerly tight hole. No-one spoke, but Ethan saw the tent
forming in Dave's short's so he said, "Just getting to know my new nephew
better." He felt Ollie's ass convulse around him, and as he stared Dave
down he kissed Ollie's shoulder and waited for a response.

Dave staggered, realising that statement meant Ethan knew about the role
play between him and Ollie, and he thought of what would happen next. Ethan
eased out of Ollie's ass, the lad groaning at the emptiness, and Ethan
kicked his trousers and underwear while keeping his eye locked on his older
brother. He let his hand fall to Ollie's lower back, and the two walked
over to the sofa, Ethan guiding the young man to kneel on the soft seat,
and knelt behind as he jacked his dick a few times and prepared to re-enter
Ollie's ass. Ollie groaned as the dick slid back into him, and he couldn't
help but look at Dave as Ethan started to slowly fuck him again and he
said, "Dad, it's OK."

Ethan flinched at the name, and saw Dave sag a little, accepting he had no
power to stop this and so he just looked at Ethan and said, "Please, just
don't take my boy from me."

Ethan stopped mid thrust, confused as he realised it wasn't just some kinky
shit Dave had cooked up, and something was going on between them. He didn't
move but felt Ollie start to push his body along Ethan's dick, fucking
himself onto the shaft as he moaned, "He won't, but it feel's so good. Come
here, please." Ethan had his hands on Ollie's waist, and started to grip
him tighter as Dave stepped up to them, and he saw his brother reach out to
touch Ollie's face. They kissed, and Ethan pulled Ollie's ass back, hearing
his moan swallowed up by Dave's mouth and started to thrust once more. The
moaning reached a point that Ollie had to break away, and that gave Dave
and Ethan a chance to study each other.

Ethan was fucking slowly, and he asked, "Your boy?" Dave flushed at the
question, realising he had revealed more than he wanted to, and he just
nodded. Ethan said, "You two fuck and pretend it's Mase. That why he's
wearing his clothes?" Dave wanted the ground to swallow him up, but the
moan Ollie released was answer enough, and Dave nodded. "Why?"

Dave stared at his half brother, the man still thrusting, as he answered,
"Don't want to hurt Mason again."

He knew at once he had said the wrong thing as Ethan leaned over and
grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him closer, the lad momentarily
forgotten for a moment as he growled, "So you can hurt him instead?"

Dave was horrified and he quickly replied, "No, no, no, I swear. I would
never, not again." Ethan glared at him and, after making sure his brother
meant it, released the shirt as Dave continued, "Mase is good, he's
careful, he's.. Mase. Ollie is.. more like me." Ollie turned to look at
him, fully registering the conversation taking place for the first time,
and he smiled at Dave, his ass still moving over Ethan's shaft. Dave
smiled, leaning in to kiss the lad deeply as he fucked himself on Ethan's
dick, and as he pulled back up Ethan had started to thrust again. Dave
stood up straight again, his dick straining against his shorts as he
watched them fuck and said, "Mason needs to be loved, Ollie here wants to
be loved, but also wants a good hard fuck as well."

Ollie groaned, and whimpered, "You know me so well, Dad."

Ethan throbbed at the name and started to move faster, shoving harder as he
asked, "What do you call him?"

Dave smiled, a little ashamed as he moved back to Ollie's mouth and
answered, "He's my boy. My good lad." Ethan felt Ollie constrict around his
dick at that name, and watched as Dave kissed the younger man lightly
between each name, and then Dave looked at him and said, "I call him son,
and I've called him Mase." Another kiss, and Ethan gripped Ollie tighter,
loving how the lad's moan was contained by the kiss, and then Dave was
stoking Ollie's hair and spoke to Ethan while staring at Ollie as he said,
"He was such a good lad fucking me earlier, just what I needed."

Ethan faltered again, his hips stopping as he stared at Dave and asked,
"You.. you let him fuck you?"

Dave went red, and nodded as he kissed Ollie again, standing to look at his
brother as he answered, "Him and Mason both do. Since that day you found
us, I couldn't stop thinking about how to make it up to Mase, and couldn't
stop thinking about how it felt. So we talked and started sleeping
together, and it's great." He looked down to Ollie, seeing the lad stare at
him as Ethan slowly fucked into his ass again and told him, "Mason won't
fuck me like I need, but you will, because you're my good lad." Ollie
moaned louder, and Ethan felt blood surge to his dick as he heard it, and
he started to speed up and thrust harder.

Ollie leaned up and pressed his back to Ethan's chest, and reached out to
kiss the older William's brother as the younger fucked his ass, and Ethan
gripped the lad's waist harder as he pulled his body back onto his
thrusts. He watched them kiss for a couple minutes, then sucked hard onto
Ollie's shoulder, marking his body as Ollie moaned and broke the kiss to
turn to Ethan and start kissing him. That left Dave watching them, and he
moved to kiss at the other side of Ollie's neck, the lad enjoying the two
William men's mouth's on him, and getting close to orgasm. Ethan's mouth
left his and as he stared at the younger man he sped up and said, "So, you
gonna be a good lad for your uncle and let me cum in your ass?" Ollie bit
his lip, nodding as Dave straighted up and watched the two fuck, seeing
Ethan thrusting harder as his grip tightened. Dave could ignore his own
erection no longer, and pulled it from his shorts and started to jack off
to the sight before him, Ethan smirking as he watched his older brother
masturbate and told Ollie, "Ask him if I can?"

Ollie groaned, and Dave's hand moved faster as the lad asked him, "Can he
cum in me, Dad? Can my uncle fill my ass?"

Ethan almost came, surprised how much it excited him to be called that, and
he asked his brother, "Can I? He's such a good boy, my new nephew. Think I
should give him what he wants?" Dave's hand sped up, almost a blur as he
nodded his head, giving his permission for them to finish, and Ethan
wrapped his hand around Ollie's neck and really started to fuck his ass as
he reached climax. Finally he felt Ollie's ass clamp down on him, and he
knew the younger man was having a powerful orgasm, covering the sofa
beneath him in cum and his ass tried to milk Ethan's dick.

Ethan held off for a few moment's longer, and reached out to grab Dave's
shirt and pulled him closer, and as he moaned his own release, he exploded
in Ollie's ass as his face was only inches away from Dave's. Dave wanted to
kiss Ethan in that moment, his hand still jacking his dick and as Ethan's
orgasm began to subside Ethan told his brother, "So, that's two of my
nephew's I've seeded. Just one to go." Dave didn't know if it was the fact
his brother was soon kissing him deeply, or the new knowledge that Ethan
had already fucked one of his son's, but he was soon cumming and splashed
his cum all over Ethan and Ollie's bodies. Thier tongue's duelled for a
couple minutes before pulling back, breathing deep as they heard Ollie
panting below them, and they knew they would have to talk properly but had
to clean up first and get Ollie out of here.

Dave stayed downstairs and cleaned up the evidence of their sexual
encounter, wiping up all trace of cum from the sofa, and spraying a lot of
air freshener around to mask the smell of sex that hung in the air. It took
work but he had it easy, as Ethan had to help an unstable Ollie to the
bathroom for a quick shower to clean up, and had to resist the strong lad
as he tried to pull his new uncle in with him. He managed to close the
door, telling him to hurry up and went to grab Ollie's clothes and placed
them into the bathroom for when Ollie finished, and he almost gave into
temptation to join as he saw the water flow over Ollie's impressive
body. He did resist though, and headed downstairs to join Dave, finding his
brother making them both a cup of coffee. They sat at the table, the sofa
not somewhere they could have a decent conversation after what had taken
place there, and Dave asked after a awkward pause, "So, you and Sam?"

It was Ethan's turn to blush, and he nodded as he explained some of what
happened between them, leaving out that the first time his nephew had been
dressed up as Sienna's double, and that many times after Ethan and Sam had
repeated the role play. Ethan had never got over how beautiful Sam was with
make up and long hair, and missed the time they spent together, but his
brother wasn't ready to hear all that about his son, so he just finished by
telling Dave, "We had fun. But what I said, I'll never go near Mase. I
don't want.."

"You should," Dave interrupted, and Ethan was speechless. Was Dave telling
him to screw his youngest son? "He's exploring things, and if he want's to
do something with you, you should if you want to. I know you'll treat him
right." Ethan gulped and nodded his head finally, the two brother's bumping
their knees together under the table, as they silently sipped their drinks.

Ollie ran down a few minutes later, dressed in his own clothes again, and
saw the two men at the table and strutted over to them with a massive grin
on his face. He walked up to Ethan and pulled his head back and kissed him
deeply, his tongue pushing into his mouth as the surprised man responded
and then pulled away as he said, "Cheers, Ethan. Never had an uncle before,
and think I'm going to really like getting to know what it's like." Ethan
gaped at him, and watched as Ollie walked over to Dave and started to make
out with him, Dave giving into the kiss until Ollie pulled back and left
Dave panting, "Thanks Dad, for letting us do this. I had a great time." He
walked off, the two William's men watching his ass sway as he left, only
for him to turn back and smile at them as he told them, "By the way, I had
to nick a pair of Mason's boxers, because I couldn't find mine. Hope that's
OK."

He grinned opened the door and left, the two men looking at each other and
breaking into laughter, as Ethan drank from his cup and said, "I think that
boy's going to fit into this family really well." Dave chuckled, his eye
seeing the prominent bulge formed in Ethan's trousers, and hoped he was
right.

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Mason got home an hour or so later, and his Dad and uncle were sat at the
table talking and seemed to act strange as he arrived and moved about the
kitchen making himself some food, so he went straight to his room to let
them finish whatever they were talking about.

He threw down his bag, placed the plate on the desk and sat on the bed to
take his shoes off. He felt something wet on the bed under his hand, and
lifting it saw the unmistakable sight of a pool of cum lying in the middle
of his bed, and as he looked around he saw a pair of underwear that
definitely were not his. He lifted them to his face, smelling they were
fresh worn, and a little damp with sweat and precum.

Since they had moved out of the Osbourne's, Mason and his Dad hadn't had
the chance to really have anytime alone. He wondered if his Dad leaving
this for him was a sign that they could be together again soon, and he felt
hope build in his chest.

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Thought it was time for Ethan to have some fun, and the idea of him finding
Dave's new partner seemed like a good way to do so. Reminder, that for me
Ollie is Aeden, but you can picture it as Gabriel if you prefer.

Again, keep the feedback coming, and let me know any suggestions you have.