Lou's place continued
This is a fictional story involving characters from the Australian soap "Neighbours". If you are offended by consensual gay sex, or it is illegal to read this type of material in your country, area, etc., please stop now. Otherwise, enjoy!
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When Paul finished cumming, Drew pulled off, licking the slit on the way, and gave Paul a deep kiss, to allow him to taste a little of his own cum. Drew then straightened up.
"Okay, you got me." Paul replied, sliding off the counter.
Drew gave him a mock salute, and went up to his bed for a good night's sleep. Paul settled down on the sofa, ready for a well-needed rest.
It was no use however. Paul was still worked up, and in his drunken state, was a little confused.
He sat up with a raging hard-on after fifteen minutes:
"That Drew's some cheek." He mumbled to himself. "He gets to fuck me, and has me suck him off, and all I get is one lousy blow job. Well, he can get his hole filled too."
What Paul was forgetting was that he had fucked Drew, after sucking him off.
So he headed up the stairs, and reaching the landing, he heard snoring from behind one of the closed doors. Assuming this was Drew, Paul slipped into the room, closing the door quietly behind him. Turning round, he got a shock. On the bed lay Lou, not Drew, and he was starkers, lying flat on his back, mumbling in his sleep:
"Yeah, Annalise, dance for me, move that toushe, shake those tits."
And in front of Paul, Lou's cock grew, reaching a huge 14", resting on Lou's ample stomach.
An idea popped into Paul's alcohol-fogged brain. He thought it would be hilarious to get this guy off, letting him think it was this Annalise chick. So he headed for the bed, and knelt beside it. Grasping Lou's pole in his hand, he started to rub it up and down.
"Oh yeah, Annalise, that's it. Work my cock." Lou moaned in his sleep.
Paul stifled a giggle. This was too funny. He kept wanking Lou, speeding up, all the while Lou encouraging Annalise, who, in his dream, was pulling on his cock.
Paul decided to go further, and let go of Lou's pole. Lowering his head, he swallowed all of Lou at once, managing to keep from gagging.
"Oh yes, Annalise, suck me hard, make me fill that mouth." Lou shouted.
It was all Paul could do to keep on Lou without howling in laughter. He sucked hard, moving up and down quickly, eager to get this old guy off. He didn't have to wait long, as within a couple of minutes he heard Lou gasping:
"Time for your milk, Annalise. Drink up now."
At which Paul's mouth was filled with salty cum, fresh from the source. Paul swallowed it down, enjoying the saltiness. When Lou finished, Paul got up, laughing to himself. Turning to go, he heard behind him:
"Ok, Annalise, strap on that dildo. It's my turn to please you!"
Paul whipped round. He couldn't believe it. There was Lou, pulling up his legs, and spreading them, exposing an enormous opening.
"Well hurry up Annalise." Lou scolded in his dream.
Paul looked down at his own dick, still swollen, in fact, more so now after sucking off Lou, it wanted its turn. What the hell, he thought, and moved to the bed. Kneeling on the end, he positioned himself between Lou's legs, and began pushing in his dick slowly.
"Now, now Annalise." Lou scolded again, eyes shut tight. "You know better than that. Do it quickly, you cum so much better then."
Paul didn't need telling twice. He pushed in the full length, and began pumping in and out, moving as fast as his body would allow.
"That's better." Lou mumbled. "Who got a bigger dildo then? Works better than ever, so slick." His cock rose again, throbbing with the blood in it.
Paul kept going, sweat pouring from his body down his spine, as his own hole opened with the fucking he was giving Lou. Before long, he felt his balls tighten up, and pulled out, fearing that cumming in Lou's arse might wake him up, as a dildo couldn't shoot into Lou. How the fuck am I going to cum without alerting Lou, Paul thought.
"Wank me off, Annalise. Finish the job." Lou moaned.
Paul saw his chance, and grabbing Lou's pole, started wanking him furiously, stroking his own dick slower, timing them to shoot at the same time. Soon both were shooting over Lou's large belly, great white globs of man-juice landing on Lou.
Paul nearly collapsed with the intensity of the orgasm, but soon regained his senses, and once his hard-on subsided, he got up, and left Lou's room. On his way out, he heard a voice behind him:
"Thanks mate."
Turning, he looked at Lou, who had a huge smile on his face, but eyes shut.
"Nah." Paul said to himself, and headed downstairs, collapsing on the sofa, and sleeping soundly until morning.
WELL, HOW ABOUT THAT FOR A TWIST IN THE TAIL?? Let me know what you thought of this story, and its predecessors at shagme27@hotmail.com Any suggestions, ideas or compliments greatly received. However, the sleeping arrangements have already been made, see the first story for those details. See Ya!!