This is a story about consensual sex between males. It involves characters from the Australian soap "Neighbours", but does not wish to imply the sexuality of any of the actors involved. If it is illegal for you to be reading this type of material, due to age or countries' restrictions, please stop reading now. Otherwise, please enjoy!!
"Neighbours" is copyright of Grundy television productions.
Carl was in the coffee shop, getting some sandwiches for lunch, when Drew, the juicy garage mechanic, came in to get his lunch.
"G'day, Drew," said Carl. "Hard at it?"
"Oh yeah," Drew replied, "just getting some takeaway sangers to go back to the garage with. Taking tomorrow off for another triathlon means I'm working right through. I was wondering actually if you could give me a final check up today, just to be on the safe side?"
"Sure, I've got a few appointments free today. When best suits you?" Carl replied, smiling.
"Well, that's the thing," Drew said "I can't leave the garage until official closing at six, but you finish at five-thirty, so I was hoping for an out-of-hours appointment, so to speak? He finished hesitantly.
"Well, Drew as it happens, you're in luck." Carl chirped. "I have some paperwork to do at the surgery, so I'll be late anyway. Tell you what, just give the front door a knock when you arrive, and I'll let you in, and we'll have you checked out in no time."
"That's great Carl," Drew breathed, paying for his sandwiches. "I'll see you later then." At which point he left, returning to the garage.
About six-fifteen that evening, Carl heard a tap on the front door of the surgery. He went and unlocked it, let Drew in, before locking it again, and following him into his office.
"Okay Drew," Carl said. "If you want to strip down to your undergarments, we'll get started."
Drew did as asked, but stripped off his tight briefs too, revealing a well-toned dick, of seven inches in length, uncut and quite thick.
Carl turned to face Drew, and was shocked to find him naked. Drew quickly began spouting.
"Carl, I didn't really come here for a check-up. I came here to try and seduce you, hence the after-hours excuse. You see, I want to get off with an older man, as I've already had men my own age and younger. As far a I can see, you're the only real option around here."
Carl was shaken. "Look Drew, you know I'm straight. You're best friends with my daughter, for crying out loud. Whatever made you think I would want to have sex with you?"
"Well Carl," Drew replied. "It's partly down to Libby that I did this, as she told me that you weren't getting any from Susan right now, since that whole mess with Sarah. I figured that, after a while, a man is willing to stick his dick in any hole he can find. I know no-one else thinks there's a problem between Susan and you, Libby told me in strictest confidence. But if you're not interested." he bent over, in front of Carl, revealing his tight hole right before Carl's cock.
At the sight of it, Carl's dick took over from his brain, immediately forming a tent in his trousers. It was true he and Susan, though sharing the same bed, were not performing their usual conjugal rights. It had been weeks now, and Carl, not a fan of self-stimulation, was ready to burst.
"Hold on a second Drew." He said, resting his hand on Drew's back, to which Drew stood upright, and turned to face Carl again. "If I was interested, what would be involved?" Carl continued, horny as hell, but trying not to show it.
"Anything you like," Drew replied, noticing the bulge in Carl's trousers. "I guarantee you one thing though," he continued, reaching down and stroking Carl's dick through his trousers, "you won't have this problem afterwards."
"And if I agree, this goes no further." Carl insisted.
"Only you and me will ever know." Drew said reassuringly, knowing he had Carl.
"Well," Carl said. "You know I'm horny as hell, so let's get on with it."
"Okay," Drew replied. "You'd better strip off though. Land home smelling of stale sweat and Susan will get suspicious again. I'll get on the examination couch, and kneel on all fours. You stand behind me, and use my arsehole any way you like. Don't forget to lube me up first though." Drew explained.
Carl took off his shirt and trousers, revealing a well-toned, not muscular body, with a hairy chest. Drew looked approvingly.
"I knew you were the right choice." He stated. "Now, let's see the prize object."
Carl peeled off his boxers to reveal an enormous hard-on of thirteen inches, which was thicker than anything Drew had seen before.
"Wow," he exclaimed, staring. "No wonder you have three kids. Susan must love that monster up her pussy, driving into her."
"Not right now, which is why we're here." Carl impatiently stated, eager to get his dick in some hole. He reached into a drawer, and got a tube of ky jelly, which he started smearing on his cock. "Are you getting on that bench or not?" he asked Drew sharply.
"Oh yeah, sorry. I'm just a little in shock at the size of that thing." He replied.
He climbed onto the bench, and leaned forward on his elbows, grabbing hold of the bench tightly with his hands.
"Slick me up well, will you?" he said to Carl. "I've never had anything that big in me before."
He then felt two fingers slip inside his hole, moving in and out, spreading the lube around. They pulled out, replaced by three slicked fingers spreading more jelly on his insides. "Drew," Carl said. "I think I'm going to have to get my whole hand in you to stretch you enough, okay?"
"Sure," Drew gasped, turned on by the fingers alone. "I've had that before."
Carl promptly squeezed the last of the jelly over his left hand, and spread it, before pushing against Drew's hole. It slid in easily, due to Drew's past experience. Carl continued to push his hand in, up and over the wrist, and began pumping in and out of Drew's hot hole, which was smelling hotter all the time, the fresh sweat slicking Carl's hand more.
Drew began to groan as Carl moved in and out, rocking to and fro himself, until he was halfway up Carl's forearm. Carl's dick by now was bursting to get some action, so he slowly pulled his hand out, and pushed in his cock hard, knowing it would go straight in, as Drew was well loosened up.
Drew, meanwhile, was having the time of his life. Never before had he had someone fist him so deep before, followed by this gigantic cock. He couldn't believe Carl had never done this before. As Carl began thrusting his cock, Drew's prostate, already excited by the fisting, was sending sparks of passion to Drew's senses.
Carl, with his cock finally in a hole after weeks of deprivation, was giving it all he could. Pushing in and out as fast as he could, his balls swinging like pendulums, he found himself grabbing Drew by the hips, pulling their bodies together quicker and harder. He felt himself coming to a climax stronger than ever before, and giving one last thrust, emptied his balls into Drew's quivering guts, load after load spraying his insides, while Drew's own cock exploded onto the couch, creating a slick of cum which dripped off the couch onto the floor, it was so plentiful.
Carl fell forward, and lay on top of Drew, who in turn was flattened onto the couch and the cum. After ten minutes or so, Carl's dick began to deflate, allowing him to pull out of Drew, and dry the sweat off himself, using paper towels beside the sink, before getting dressed.
When Drew got up, however, he had to wash his stomach down, after lying in his own cum. He then dried himself off, and began to gather his clothes, putting them on once he had them all.
"Well Carl," Drew stated admiringly. "I have to say, you're a natural. I have never had a better session than that. Anyone would think you'd done it before."
"Thanks Drew." Carl said bashfully. "It was fantastic, all that pressure relieved, but it was just this once. And it is to remain strictly between us. I'd really appreciate it."
"No problem Carl," Drew said, heading for the door. "We agreed that beforehand, and I'm a man of my word. But if you ever need to 'relieve the pressure' again...."
"I'll know who to call." Carl interrupted, unlocking the door with a smile. "Good luck tomorrow, by the way, with the triathlon."
"What triathlon?" Drew smiled, and turned to head home.
Carl watched him, puzzled at first. Then, realising Drew's ploy, gave a laugh, before locking up and heading home, in a much better mood than he left it, after getting that release he needed.
I hope you enjoyed this story. If you want a follow-up episode to it, let me know at ulsterguy@hotmail.com See ya!!