Date: Fri, 30 May 2014 09:46:56 +1000
From: Willy Wanker <sexystories101@gmail.com>
Subject: Brad Willis Finds More

Brad Willis Finds More Than His Daughter

Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and is not intended to
imply anything about the true sexuality / personal lives of the actors who
portray the Neighbours characters featured. These characters are not my
own, but belong to Freemantle Media Australia, who produce Neighbours for
Channel 11 Australia.


This could be it; the moment Brad Willis finally finds his long-lost
daughter with Lauren Turner. As Brad waited for Mrs Smith, the woman
believed to have adopted the baby 20 years ago, to answer the door, his
mind wandered back to last night. His kiss with Lauren. How he had secretly
hoped it would lead to more. Although he cared deeply for Lauren, his high
sex-drive left him severely craving some action. At this point he could do
just about anyone.

After what seemed like forever, the door opened.


"Can I help you?" a voice spoke, as Brad was greeted by an incredibly hot,
gorgeous young man. It was quickly established that he was Mrs Smith's son,
Ethan, and that he lived in the house; his mother only being the registered
owner. Although Ethan was unwilling to help Brad with his enquiries, Brad
gave him Lauren's number anyway in the hopes Mrs Smith would get in
contact.


As Brad walked away, Ethan called out to him. "You've obviously come a long
way, and it's hot out there. I'll get you a cold drink. Come in." Brad was
more than happy to accept, checking out Ethan's impressive physique as he
followed him inside. Ethan's white singlet top showed off buff, muscular
arms; and Brad couldn't wait to see more. He knew he could make something
happen, often seducing hot young studs at the gym, and the occasional
random hottie attending his new yoga classes. Although he was horny enough
to not care who got him off, Ethan being so fucking hot was a massive
boner...err bonus.


Ethan was clearly as keen as Brad, eyeing him up seductively as they
drank. "Sorry I can't help, but if there's anything I can do, just ask."
Ethan said, trying to be polite while gradually hinting at something more.


"I might just take you up on that." Brad replied.

"No time like the present." Ethan responded, getting ready to make his
move. "Let's get more comfortable" he said, lifting off his singlet. The
lust in Brad's eyes and the hard bulge in his jeans were more than enough
of a signal, and Ethan continued, slowly unbuttoning Brad's shirt before
pulling it off.


"Fuck you're hot for an old guy" Ethan said, running his hands over Brad's
fit torso. Although Brad was probably about 20 yrs older than Ethan, he
didn't consider himself old, but knew Ethan meant it as a compliment.


"Hey, I bet this old dog could show you a thing or two!" Brad teased.

"Go on then" Ethan replied as their lips met and the two guys wriggled out
of their lower half clothing. Continuing to kiss, Brad pushed Ethan towards
the couch. Ethan fell on it backwards as Brad climbed over him in a 69
position and fed his big hard dick down Ethan's inviting throat. Brad
jerked Ethan's cock for a few moments, admiring its thickness and length
before taking it into his hot mouth.


As if they read each other's minds, both guys got up and started kissing
again. This time Ethan took charge and shoved Brad onto another couch in
the room. Brad was breathing heavily from the excitement of it all and was
by no means puffed out, but appreciated the brief moment to catch his
breath while Ethan quickly vanished into his bedroom.


Ethan returned with a tube of lube and Brad knew what was coming next as
Ethan slicked up Brad's dick. Ethan then stood on the couch and squatted
himself down on Brad's pole and thrusted while the kissing resumed. As
Ethan manoeuvred his ass up, down and all around Brad's fuck stick, he ran
his hands through Brad's semi-long hair, cradling his head as their tongues
fought against each other; hot breath passing between them.


Ethan got up to reposition himself, this time his muscled back against
Brad's hard chest as he lowered himself back onto Brad's cock. Ethan's legs
were spread wide and hung over the top of Brad's, his feet barely reaching
the floor as Brad thrust hard and fast up into him from underneath.

Ethan's body arched in pleasure as he lent back, and Brad lent forward, to
kiss once again. At the same time, Brad played with Ethan's nipples before
his hands cupped his firm pecs, then slid their way over this tight abs,
before moving down to wank Ethan's cock.


Before long, Ethan could feel himself ready to erupt. As an athletic stud
he usually had plenty of stamina and restraint, but before he could ask
Brad to suck and swallow him, a sea of thick, hot, gooey cum spurted from
the tip of the fat, juicy head of the luscious 9" dick and landed all over
the coffee table, dribbling down onto the rug under it, and ending on the
floor just in front of the couch. It was just a load of cum, but something
about the mess it had made stimulated Brad that extra little bit and he too
sent shot after shot of creamy goodness into Ethan.


"Wow. Just wow." Ethan panted.

"Wow indeed. Whew. That was just what I needed." Brad replied breathlessly.

The two hunks cleaned up their mess and shared a shower before Brad was on
his way.

"You know, Ethan, I'm going to be in Adelaide for another day or two..."

"About that. Why don't you stay here?" Ethan offered.

"Hell yes." Bread replied as he took Ethan in his arms and the fun started
all over again.