Neighbours – Chris Has Company: Part 4
Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities or characters mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. Neighbours is an Australian TV soap serial broadcast by Channel 11 in Australia and Channel 5 in the UK. It is produced by FreemantleMedia Australia. They own the characters – not me! For fans of Neighbours any relation to the plots happening on the show itself will most probably be at Australian pace (about a month ahead of the UK) so apologies for any spoilers.
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Previously:
They said their goodbyes and Chris watched Mason walk across the street to his house. No one seemed to be out on the street which made Chris glad. As far as he knew they had got away with last night without no one knowing – however neither knew about the mysterious figure who had seen them from outside...
Matt was in the bathroom when Mason got home. He could hear him come in and heard him head to the kitchen.
"Anyone home?" Mason called out.
"Hey son," Matt called out. He was hoping it sounded casual. After all the last half hour or so he'd been getting quite breathless in the bathroom.
- 40 minutes ago *
Matt was stressed. He'd done a night shift at the station and Robbo was still causing issues. He had been brought in during the night to answer some questions, and although Matt wasn't involved, Robbo had managed to see Matt and direct some threats towards him. Matt could feel his blood boil and the knowledge that he had another few hours doing paper work didn't appeal to him. He wanted to be at home with his wife Lauren, cuddling in bed. However Lauren was now desperate to try for another baby, an idea Matt wasn't interested in so he was trying to avoid even being intimate with her. Finally the shift ended, Matt clocked off and got a coffee from Harolds. Lauren wasn't in yet and Vanessa wasn't working so it was some lad they had hired recently who messed up the order. The perks of being an owner and also being in uniform though meant the coffee was free and that thought helped him get through the walk home. When he got home he met Amber and Bailey on the drive way on their way to school. They told him that Lauren had left earlier as she needed to go get some stuff for the shop and when he asked about Mason, Bailey replied saying that he hadn't been home at all and that he had probably had a night out.
It was unusual for Matt to have the house to himself, and as he got in the door he kicked his shoes and socks off and started to strip his police uniform off so he could unwind. He unbuttoned the shirt and let it fall to the ground as he shrugged it off, then he undid his belt and his trousers and they slipped down, leaving him in his black briefs. He had planned to go for a swim in their pool and so headed to the laundry room, taking his briefs off as he went and chucking them into the laundry basket, to get his tight trunks, but when he got there they were still wet as Lauren hadn't put them out to dry. Standing there naked, the muscled policeman, with a light dusting of hair covering his body contemplated what to do. At one point he thought about skinny dipping, but it was broad day light and they let their neighbours use their pool when they wanted to so he would probably get caught, so he headed for the bathroom and decided on a hot shower.
As the bathroom filled with steam, he felt himself get aroused as he thought about the time he and Lauren had fun in their hotel room a few years before on holiday. The room had a private balcony with jaccuzi and they had spent most nights getting busy in there. Matt's cock started to stiffen with the memories and soon he couldn't ignore it, holding it and feeling it grown in his hand. The need to release was strengthened after the night he had had and he started to stroke the growing meat without thinking about it. Before long he was close to reaching a climax, but Matt forced himself to stop. He didn't want to cum just yet. He started to soap up his body, using both hands to massage his pecs and play with his nipples. He had always had sensitive nipples but only recently discovered they were wired to his cock. Each flick or pinch made his cock jump and made more precum leak out. He played like this until his nipples started to hurt and he proceeded to wash his hair. Once the suds had been washed away and there were a few left clinging to his body he decided now was the time to reach the climax that was building up. He held his cock and tugged and pulled and played with his cock head until he felt his balls emptying. He let out a moan as the cum shot out of his cock, one, two, three streams landing mostly on the shower door but some on his chest. As the fourth stream exploded out he heard the front door open. Trying to calm himself down he let his cock shoot its load while he bit into a wash cloth to keep him from making a sound. He heard his son go to the kitchen and then call out to see if anyone was home to which Matt replied trying to sound as normal as possible.
- Now *
"You almost finished in there Dad?" Mason called out.
"Two minutes then it's all yours."
"Cool. Thanks." Mason replied. He headed to his room and started to take his clothes off. He was feeling good about what had happened and managed to control the feelings of guilt that attacked now and then at bay. "I've got a good arrangement" he thought to himself and the memories made him start to stiffen. He was now naked and trying to find a towel when he heard the bathroom door open. Matt came to Mason's room and walked in on his son.
"Sorry son, didn't think you'd be this ready for a shower yet!" Matt said. He was stood there with a fluffy white towel around his waist, his hair and body with drops of water not wanting to leave.
"No problem Dad, try knocking next time though," Mason told his dad. He managed to cover himself up with a tshirt. Mason knew his Dad stayed in shape, but it wasn't until now that he realised just how built he was. Mason always admired this side of his father and this admiration was now increasing.
"There's clean towels in there. Have you had breakfast yet?
Mason shook his head no.
"I'll sort us out some, and then you better get to the garage."
Mason thanked his Dad then went and had his shower. He was horny, but he didn't want to get himself off. He didn't want to use Chris, but he knew that he' no longer have to rely on his hand all the time.
At the gym, Brad was putting his championship swimmer son Josh through his final set of exercises as part of his training before school. He had finally beaten his personal best at running 5k on the treadmill and so Brad rewarded him with an early finish. As Josh went to the changing rooms, Chris came into the gym ready to have a work out before going to the garage.
Josh was in the shower letting the warm water ease his muscles. He was in his post work out zone, ignoring the noise of the gym and only hearing the water from the shower as it battled his smooth body. He was happy with how his body was developing from scrawny swimmer to well-developed swimmer. He had noticed he was getting more looks of respect from fellow swimmers and although he was pretty oblivious to most of the looks from the girls at school he hadn't allowed it all to go unnoticed.
Chris meanwhile was stripping out of his clothes ready to put on his shorts and vest to work out in, when he noticed he still had quite a bit of dried up cum on his stomach. Although it brought back lots of good memories, he decided he better go wash it off before working out. He took his boxers off, grabbed his shower gel and towel and headed to the showers.
Josh enjoyed being on his own in the communal shower area. He found working out turned him on and so, as usual, he had a semi whilst showering. Although he was zoned out to the world around him, the presence of another person coming into the area did register. He turned around so his front as facing the wall to hide the semi he was sporting and hoped whoever it was joining him in the shower area hadn't noticed.
Chris hadn't seen Josh's semi, but he couldn't keep his eyes off the swimmer's amazing smooth bubble butt. Chris could feel the blood flowing straight away and tried his best to avoid an embarrassing erection. He knew straight away who it was – he had seen Josh in his speedos at a competition the street had gone to watch a couple of weeks previously, and also had a recent pool party Amber held – and knew how amazing he looked. Now he was seeing that butt naked for the first time and the water flowing off it. Thoughts crossed Chris' mind that he would normally only reserve for his fantasies. He wanted to touch it, to go up to Josh, wrap his arms tight around him and let his fat cock rest in the crack of Josh's butt, but he knew that would be impossible. Josh was sensitive to anything that wasn't swimming and he had a temper on him that Chris didn't want to cross and so he knew that would be impossible. Managing to control the thoughts in his head also helped Chris calm his erection, going from full grown to slightly semi. Unlike Josh, he didn't care too much about a semi. It was natural for any guy, let alone a gay guy like himself, to have a reaction around other naked guys. Chris showered and washed the dried cum off himself and rinsed under the shower. He was tempted to try get Josh's attention, but it was clear that nothing would happen and that he had left it too long – anything now would just be awkward and probably creepy so he shut his shower off, got his towel and went back to the changing rooms. As he was leaving the area, Josh turned to see who it was and got a view of Chris bending over, showing a slightly hairy crack and he could see Chris' cock hanging down in between. Josh tried to ignore this, but found the image reappearing in his head as he too brought his shower to an end and gathered his things.
By the time Josh was leaving the gym, Chris was busy working out and Josh nodded a hi towards him as he left. As he was working out however Chris' phone was vibrating away in his locker. Brad came over to talk to Chris about life and to give him tips to help his workout. Chris was thankful for the help and found himself blushing when Brad complimented him and his body. Although he knew there was no sexual undertones he did find himself adjusting himself when Brad wasn't looking. Soon his work out was over and Brad gave him a few notes to follow up with next time. Chris went to the changing room and as he was going through his things saw his phone was lit up with missed calls and messages.
He read the first one:
"Mate, we need to talk."
Who are the messages from?! What do they need to talk about?! Maybe I'll reveal in Part 5...
Sorry I didn't reveal the secret watcher from Part 3 – in all honesty I haven't yet decided myself, but thanks for the suggestions I got. Thanks for all the feedback by the way. I read it all and try to reply as much as possible. If you want to email me the address to send to is swizzlersticks@hotmail.co.uk and I've just set up a twitter especially for my stories so if you're on twitter give me a follow at @StickStories and talk to me there. I'll post pics of the characters on there too so if you're unfamiliar with them you can see them there – it'll save you a google!
Hopefully the next part won't be so long in the planning. Had a difficult week in my personal life and so took time out from it all. I'm away a fair bit over the next couple of weeks but should have time to write.