Date: Mon, 2 Jan 2017 11:47:50 +0100
From: J.D Louis <jdawg69@email.com>
Subject: Bayside Bang - Part 15

Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing
about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Home and Away actors
featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Seven
Network, Australia.

Nate and VJ were working out at the gym one night: VJ on the pulldown bar
while Nate lifted weights.

"Ow!"

Recognising the sound of an injury, Dr Nate rushed to VJ's assistance.

"What happened Veej?"

"It's my neck. I think I strained a muscle."

VJ winced slightly as Nate gently rubbed and massaged the back of his neck.

"You've definitely strained it."

Forgetting he was off duty, Nate went into doctor mode as he searched for
either an ice pack or heat pack to remedy the strain. It wasn't a huge
deal; VJ didn't need Nate fussing over him, yet he liked the attention. It
had been too long since he'd had some doctor dick from the bay's muscled
medic.

"This place is a lawsuit waiting to happen." Nate said, returning with
neither. He'd never seen such an ill-equipped first aid kit. As he stood
cross-armed in front of VJ, the younger stud eyed his filled-out package;
faintly making out the shape of his dick as it sat dormant in its natural
state beneath his athletic shorts.

"What are you taking about? You've got your own heat pack right there." VJ
smiled as he reached out and grabbed Nate's crotch.

It was already 100 degrees down Nate's shorts; the touch of VJ's hand and
the subsequent hardening of his cock only making his private practice even
hotter. It wasn't a technique Nate had ever tried or considered, but it
couldn't hurt. After all, his plump balls were just like two sacks of
wheat.

Nate dropped his shorts, wearing just his jocks as pressed his package
against the back of VJ's neck and rocked back and forth...side to
side...massaging him with his meat.

"Ohhhhhhhhh..." VJ moaned softly.

"How's that?" Nate asked; the answer obvious.

"Better already." VJ replied, shutting his eyes at the soothing
sensation. Nate's rod was like a rolling pin steamrolling the pain away.

After a while, VJ turned around and peeled down Nate's tight, tented
underwear.

"If you're going to do that, I better get you into the steam room." Nate
said with a wicked grin. It would be a helpful source of heat while Nate's
cock was otherwise occupied.

VJ ditched his workout wear as he quickly followed Nate like a horny puppy;
the hunky buddies entering the steam room together naked and
hard. Immediately, Nate laid VJ on the tiled bench that spanned the length
of the hot, misty, cozy space. After a few minutes of heavy kissing, Nate
began to glide his body upwards over VJ's lips. The higher Nate went, the
lower VJ got; his tongue pleasurably passing down through Nate's chest and
abs before arriving on his 9" pole. But before VJ completely took it down
his throat, Nate got into one of his favourite positions. He spread himself
as if he were about to do push ups over VJ; his cock set over VJ's mouth
ready to fuck his hungry face hole. Following the general advice to make
exercise fun was much of the secret to Nate's muscle-making success ;)

"Ohhhhhhhhh....ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Nate moaned
while pressing his pole down VJ's oral passage; the teen comfortably gagged
as he silently took a spearing through his open, suctioning lips...

As the conditions became more sweltering, so did the intensity of the guys'
nude, sweaty, lustful interaction. Needing ass to completely get off, Nate
pinned VJ against the glass door to the steam room as he thrust his large,
off-the-charts thermometer into his tight penis flytrap.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhhhhhhhh..." Nate moaned, breathing fiery air on VJ like a
dragon as he gently gnawed on his ear lobe and licked the outer rim of his
ear; the tongue-tickling of a sensitive spot sending sizzling sensations
throughout his body.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fuck..." VJ
panted; his hot breath visible as he exhaled against the glass...the
slightly cooler drops of condensation on the glass refreshing as they
trickled down his squashed torso. Like his body, VJ's hands were pressed
flat against the glass as Nate slammed him. Nate's hands soon joined VJ's;
shifting from the youth's waist as his sweaty palms melted into the supple
backs of VJ's hands, connecting them even more. Despite being buried deep
in VJ's ditch, Nate still couldn't enough of VJ. Although VJ had succumbed
to his shlong and didn't need further enticing, Nate couldn't help but try
anyway; temptingly descending his passionate lips down the back of VJ's
neck. He stopped on the spot of VJ's injury, almost making out with it as
if he were a parent trying to heal their baby's first ouch with a loving
kiss.

After a while Nate pulled VJ away from the glass and continued fucking him
in the centre of the steam room. Although no longer flattening himself
against VJ, Nate kept his hard torso ingrained in VJ's rippled back as he
wrapped his arms around him and pulled him against him as close and tight
as he could. VJ slithered through Nate's arms as the delicious doctor, in
holding VJ, ran his hands over his smooth, sweaty, contoured surface;
manhandling the young muscle maven both inside and out.

Nate's hand caught a sticky trace of oozy precum as it brushed over VJ's
throbbing cock and balls.

"Mmmmmmm...fuck yeah..." Nate whispered, clearly a sex God so good VJ would
soon cum despite neither of them hardly touching VJ's tool the entire
time. But it was Nate's pride that sent him over the edge first as he
uncontrollably blasted sharp streams of Cooper cum up Patterson's pipe.

Knowing VJ would soon be next, Nate spun VJ around; kissing him and tugging
his tool as he backed him out the steam room into the locker room and
pushed him down onto a bench. Despite VJ's penis pumping in imminent
eruption, his body relaxed as a refreshing wave of cool air swept over him;
the pair of them almost scorched from spending too long in the steam room.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." VJ let out
loud, long erotic moans of relief as his molten man milk gushed from his
boiling boner down Nate's throat; the penile protein quenching his sexual
thirst.

Nate had to do a late shift at the hospital while VJ had to get home to
Hunter; their encounter at an end. But as Nate departed, VJ was about to
find the night wasn't over for him...

Now that VJ was alone; the gym and the surf club deserted, the Morgan's,
the only others left as they closed Salt upstairs, made their payback move
they'd been planning since VJ and Hunter broke in and surprise-sexed Mason
with a double drilling.

As VJ left the gym, the brothers pounced: Justin covering his mouth as all
three lifted him up the stairs into Salt before locking the door and
turning the lights off. As Justin's strong arms bound VJ, Brody and Mason
shoved some tables together, upon which they laid VJ as they stripped him
before triple fucking him.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." VJ
moaned, enjoying the `punishment'. Only it wasn't really punishment as he'd
taken 3 cocks at once before. He loved the idea of 3 hot brothers ploughing
him together; the only downside being they weren't the Braxton's. Even
though Casey was dead, VJ didn't stop fantasising from time to time what it
would have been like to experience the youngest Braxton, especially with
his older brothers whom he'd had separately on different occasions.

"Damn, the slut likes it." Justin laughed.

"Fuck off, so do you Mr Dominating Dick." Mason laughed, Justin's cock
getting the lion's share of the crowded cockpit...

***

Meanwhile Hunter began getting nervous that VJ hadn't arrived home, nor was
he answering his calls or texts. His gut was telling him that VJ wasn't
just off having a one-night fling with someone. He panicked. What if Mick
had returned and kidnapped him again? Irene's deranged rapist son had never
got his hands on baby V3 despite his previous effort.

Hunter knew VJ had planned to go to the gym, so that was the starting point
of his search for his husband. But the sounds of rough rocking tables and
sexual moaning from above directed him to VJ. Seeing the Morgan men
assaulting his man through the window, Hunter went into hero mode once
again; smashing through the door as he prepared to rescue VJ.

"Get off him!" Hunter yelled.

"Hunter...how nice of you to join us." Brody said calmly. "We'd offer to
let you join in, but I don't think even your live-in man whore could take
all 4 of us now could he?"

"He's my husband!" Hunter corrected him angrily.

"In your dreams mate. You know it's not legal, right?" Mason laughed.

"It's symbolic." Hunter replied, unsure why he was justifying his and VJ's
relationship to anyone else, let alone the Morgans.

"It's symbolic." Mason mimicked Hunter mockingly. "How sweet."

Mason then pulled out of VJ and overpowered Hunter, pulling down his shorts
and forcefully guiding his hard cock into VJ's ass where his own cock had
just been moments earlier. Hunter tried to break away and take VJ home, but
Mason held Hunter in place; ensuring he couldn't move anywhere except
through VJ alongside Brody and Justin.

"Yeah...that's it...show us how much you love your `husband'" Mason
taunted.

"Better than that time we fucked in the kitchen." Brody grinned,
deliberately stirring up trouble.

"Shut. Up." Hunter warned, but it was too late, VJ needed details. Brody
was more than happy to reveal Hunter's best kept secret from VJ: that they
fucked during Brody's catering of their romantic reunion dinner VJ had
organised. VJ couldn't believe Hunter had secretly been fucking another guy
just metres away from him that night! VJ needed space, but was trapped as
the husband he was pissed at was being forced to fuck him alongside two
vengeful brothers.

VJ's three fuckers came in him before the brothers turned their attention
to Hunter; ramming their rods into him in the same menacing manner as
they'd done to VJ. As Brody had already had Hunter, he sarcastically
offered to let VJ take his place in Hunter's hole. VJ declined. But as he
just stood there watching Hunter getting hammered, he couldn't help but get
hard as he gradually calmed down. As Brody was the last Morgan brother to
sample his sausage, VJ positioned himself so Brody could suck him...

After the guys all shot each other in a crossfire of cum, the Morgans
literally threw VJ and Hunter out the broken restaurant door.

"Fuck off now!" Justin yelled after them. "And if you ever attack anyone in
this family again you know what'll happen to you fuckers!"

The Morgan's then burst out laughing, high-fiving each other in success of
using their meat to playfully scaremonger the boys...