Disclaimer: This is a fictional story and I am in no way suggesting that the characters involved, or the actors who play them, are gay. I have no idea of their sexuality. It is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. The characters involved are copyrighted by BBC/EastEnders.
Gay Games in Albert Square - Part 1
For Callum Monks it had almost been to easy. Ever since he had fled to Walford a few months back, everything had fallen quickly into place, his father and he had established a decent relationship once more, his job on the market was goin well, he had tricked Garry Hobbs into paying for his deposit on 89b George Street and he had successfully got involved with Stacey Slater, yes Callum thought to himself as he sat at the bar of the Queen Vic drinking his pint, things had certainly turned out pretty well. Most importantly though he had managed to keep his secret for why he had really been forced to move to Walford. Callum had revealed to his father that he had been thrown out of his flat that he shared with three women after they discovered he had been having sex with all three of them. Only a small alteration from the truth, Callum reassured himself, after all what good would it have done for him to tell his father that it had actually been two women and a man he had been living with. To be honest the girls had been pretty understanding about him having had slept with both of them but they had taken it much more seriosuly when they discovered his sex sessions with Mark, the other male lodger.
As he took another drink from his pint, Callum started to think about that night when he had been caught. Mark and himself had thought the close had been clear, Sally and Anne had both gone out to the cinema and were not expected back for hours. Within a few minutes of their leaving, Callum and Mark had been frantically ripping off each others clothes. This part had always excited Callum, Mark had always been a dominant lover and the way he had sexually dominated Callum back then still made him smile. But the night of bliss had been rudely interupted when the girls had walked back into the living room having forgotten a handbag, shocked and disgusted to find Callum on his knees with Mark's seven inch cock deep down his throat.
It had not been to bad for Mark really though, his parents lived only a couple of miles away so he simply moved back home, but for Callum it meant a much more hasty exit, terrified that his former girlfreinds would soon reveal to everyone that he was secretly into cock. Christ, he thought to himself, just sitting here thinking about it all is making me so horny for Mark once more. Still he knew that was never going to happen last he had heard Mark had settled down with a boyfriend and besides Callum was stuck in Walford. So what was he to do he thought to himself, surely Stacey was the obvious answer for him to get his rocks off, but the idea of sex with her was not what he had in mind, no, Callum knew that what he needed was some serious male on male action and he needed it soon.
Casually he glanced around the Vic, it was pretty quiet for a Tuesday night in all fairness, but he was not the only young lad sat at the bar that night who looked depressed, sat only a few seats away was Sean Slater. Then again to be fair from what Callum had seen Sean always either looked depressed or angry. Still Callum had no doubts at all that Sean would be an agressive dominant lover, which was just what he was craving right now. Then again he knew he would have to handle it well, Sean was after all the brother of the girl he was dating, but then the risk factor made it so much more enjoyable, he had learnt that lesson from his previous flatmates.
He casually looked over at the handsome Sean once more, at 24 years old, he was only a few months younger than Callum was himself, but the muscular build was certainly something that Callum liked the look of, not to mention those beautiful blue-green eyes that seemed to pierce through whoever Sean looked at. Callum moved over to the seat next to Sean. Sean didn't seem fazed by this in fact he did not even look up from the pint he was drinking.
"Somats wrong mate?" Callum asked.
"Stacey sent ya checkin up on me has she?" Sean replied still refusing to make eye contact with Callum.
"No not at all, but its obvious something is on your mind, problems between you and the wife is it?"
Sean finally looked up, obvious anger on his face "Theres no problems with me and Roxy, least there wouldn't be if people kept there nose out of our business".
"Wasn't trying to pry mate, just looked like ya needed to talk, so who is it whose been interfering? Ronnie?" Callum asked, knowing that Ronnie had tried her level best to stop her sister from marrying the ex-squaddie.
"Not this time, her I can handle, no its Roxy's dad, Archie, the guy is a manipualtive old git whose determined to cause as many problems as he can between us. And all the time Im stuck here under the Mitchell roof, theres just no escaping from them".
Callum saw the opportunity present itself and decided to take the chance "Well if it helps I got a bottle of vodka back at mine, why not come over, least ya will be getting away from them for a while, give ya a chance to clear ya head and think of a way to deal with Archie".
Sean pondered this for a few seconds, he didn't like the idea of leaving Roxy on her own especially when she was pregnant, but on the other hand he knew that she wasn't due yet and more importantly he did need to get away from the Mitchell territory for a few hours. If not he was sure there would be another row erupt.
"Well?" Callum asked once more, trying to stay casual and not get his hopes up to much.
"Yeah alright then, gotta be better than stickin round here any longer" Seean finally replied.
As the two crossed the square, Callum could not resist checking out Sean's beautiful ass, the blue jeans he was wearing were slightly too tight for him and seemed to hold his ass cheecks perfectly, Callum felt a familiar stir in his cock as he silently wathed Sean's ass as he crossed the square. Letting them into his flat, Callum fetched the vodka from the fridge, he had always preferred it to be as cold as possible.
"You want any mixer with it?" he shouted through to Sean who had gone through to the front room.
"Whatever mate, will do if ya got it" Sean responded.
Callum grabbed a bottle of orange juice from the fridge that he could serve with the vodka. Before he entered the front room he casually checked himself out in the mirror and was pleased with his overall appearance, his dark hair was exactly in perfect style and the red t-shirt he was wearing seemed to fit his body perfectly, he knew that normally he would have gone with tighter jeans to show off his package but reckoned that this time he would probably be safer with the baggy trousers he was wearing until he knew how the evening was goin to turn out. He made his way to the front room where Sean had made himself comfy on the sofa, he had already kicked his trainers off and his jacket had been thrown over one of the sofas arms. Callum sat down next to him and poured two generous helpings of vodka and orange passing one over to Sean.
"Cheers mate, im grateful to you for this tonight" said Sean.
"Hey dont mention it, no trouble at all" Callum replied.
"Well its been a while since had a night out with the guys ya know. Dont really get much time for it anymore what with Roxy and the baby on the way".
"Rather you than me" quipped Callum, "Don't reckon I could deal with all those pregnant mood swings not to mention the whole crying baby ordeal that you still got to come".
"Well guess its important I make the most of the time I got now then" laughed Sean.
Callum knew he had found his in, now all he had to do was play it right. Casually he topped up their drinks and passed Sean's back to him.
"Not only that though, but think of all those sleepless nights you got coming to you, not to mention the complete lack of a sex life".
"Don't even mention that" Sean slurred, the drink obviously starting to take an effect, "pregnant women are supposed to be insatiable, but Roxy is always tired, thank god the minute mart has got plenty of decent magazines".
"Must be hard for you, in every sense" laughed Callum.
"Dont I know it" said Sean, casually grabbin his crotch as he did.
"Want me to stick on a porno for ya now" winked Callum.
Sean sat there realising he was already gettin semi-hard, the booze always kicked in his sex drive and truth be told he had already had plenty in the pub that night, the extra vodka was just finishing him off. Not waiting for Sean to give a response, Callum clicked on the dvd player and pressed play. The television screen switched on to the picture of two guys who were spitroasting a big titted girl. Sean watched the action glued to the screen with lust. He was quite surprised though when one of the guys on the screen changed position and fed his cock into the other guys throat. Transfixed he slowly started to stroke his cock through his jeans getting more and more turned on by the images he was seeing.
"God I would kill for sum head right now" Sean said, continuing to stroke his crotch.
"Whip it out then" laughed Callum, trying to make it sound as much like a joke as possible, but Sean obviously was not fooled. He stood up quickly and stared at Callum. "I was only joking mate" Callum swore.
"No you wern't you were being serious, and if i did whip it out as you suggested ya know ya wud wanna suck it wudnt you?"
Not even waiting for an answer, Sean pulled off his t-shirt over his head and started to unbelt his jeans. Pulling them down he proudly stood in front of Callum with his obviously hard cock showing in his tight white boxers. Callum licked his lips, eager to see more, and this was all the indication that Sean needed, he pulled down his boxers by the waistband and let his cock fall out from its tight holding place to stand proud. Callum was obvioulsy impressed, Sean was easily eight inches and looked very thick, but it was his balls that turned Callum on even more so, for Sean had a beautiful pair of big hairy balls that were obviously aching for a release.
Waisting no time Callum dropped to his knees and started to lick the top of Sean's shaft. He slowly worked his tongue up and down licking all over Sean's beautiful cock before finally opening his mouth to take the head into his mouth. Sean let out a small moan of pleasure, there was nothing he enjoyed more than a good blowjob and he knew now that was just what he was going to get. He then grabbed the hair on the back of Callum's head and pulled him down further onto his cock. Slowly at first but then more forcefully he face fucked Callum until he had picked up a decent hard and fast rhythm. After a few minutes he released Callum, who seemed to almost gag at being able to breathe again properly.
"You make a pretty good cocksucker i'll say that for you" Sean remarked.
"Yeah well you got a great cock" replied Callum.
"You gonna swallow my load?" Sean asked.
Callum smiled one of his sweetest smiles "if thats what you want".
"We'll see. First of all tho you can get your kit off now".
Callum stood up and lifted the t-shirt up over his head, at the same time, Sean grabbed the waistband of his jeans and pulled them down, followed quickly by Callum's boxers. Fully hard Callum's cock stood proud and pointing at Sean. Looking at it Sean reckoned it must have been slightly longer than his own, maybe about eight and a half inches. But it was Callum's ass he was interested in. He quickly turned him round and bent him over the arm of the sofa. Spitting on his hand for lube, he started to work a finger into Callum's ass.
"My god your tight" Sean commented.
"Yeah I aint had owt up me for a while, not sure if I could take the thickness of your cock to be fair" replied Callum.
"Who said you was getting a choice?" smirked Sean, and quickly removing his finger, he aimed his cock at Callum's tight hole. As Sean pushed himself in, Callum resisted the urge to scream out, and within seconds the feelings of pain had been replaced with a familiar sense of overwhelming pleasure. Grabbing hold of his own cock, Callum began to jack himself off whilst Sean plowed deeper into his ass, picking up a faster rythm until he was riding the market boy harder and faster. On each backstroke he left just his cockhead inside the ring before going all the way back in. With one hand on Callum's hip he grabbed hold once again of Callum's hair and pulled his head back, never once slowing down his assault on the guys ass.
"Yeah this is what you wanted aint it pussy-boy"
"Yes it is" moaned Callum
Sean slammed himself into Callum's arse harder than before, "yes it is, what?"
"Yes it is Sir" Callum exclaimed.
"Thats good, your a quick-learner pussy-boy, now work your cock while i fuck you, it aint gonna be long till i fill you with my seed".
Picking up speed, Sean continued to slam his cock harder into his new playmate. He knew that he wasn't going to hold out much longer, Callum's ass was tighter than any pussy he had ever had in his life and the sensations were already spreading through his balls, with one final push he shot his load deep into Callums ass. Callum felt every spurt hit him, there must have been at least five good shots of Sean's cream in his ass now and the thought of that quickly sent him over the edge as he shot his own load onto his new sofa. Sean pulled out of Callum's ass slowly and smiled down at him.
"Can't believe that Stacey has picked yet another gay guy" Sean laughed.
Callum smiled back up at this gorgeous god of a guy and laughed with him, "yeah I heard about her and Steven Beale".
"I was thinkin more of Bradley" laughed Sean "not that his ass is as tight as yours of course but he does give a hell of a good blowjob".
Callum smiled to himself, well seemed there were options available to him after all for when he next needed sum male action.
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