Date: Mon, 16 Nov 2015 04:50:10 +0100 From: jdawg69@email.com Subject: Erinsborough Encounter - Part 15 Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction and implies nothing about the true sexuality / personal lives of the Neighbours actors featured in it. Their respective characters are property of the Channel 11 Australia and Freemantle Media. Unemployment had sent Aaron Brennan into a panic - how was he going to pay off that massive credit card debt he'd accumulated? How could he still afford to buy 24 Ramsay St with his brothers? Financially, he was pleased when Paul Robinson hired him as his bodyguard when he started receiving death threats over his proposed property development that meant the closure of Erinsborough High. But from a pleasure standpoint, Aaron was thrilled when Paul instructed him to protect his nephew Daniel too, when threats also became directed at him... *** Daniel and Aaron had gone into Melbourne city to start their Christmas shopping. They'd just stopped for a quick bite of lunch when Daniel needed to pee. "Be right back." Daniel said, handing Aaron his bags as he entered the bathroom. As Daniel did his business, he could feel Aaron standing over his shoulder. "I'm ok, nothing's going to happen to me in here. Just wait outside ok." Aaron smirked as he noticed something *was* happening to Daniel, except it wasn't bad - it was hot. "You sure about that?" Aaron said as he grabbed Daniel's hardening cock and jerked him off. The touch of Aaron's firm, sexy grip instantly made Daniel reach his full 9" stiffness, as did the sight of his friend and housemate in his sharp black suit. The suit was so hot Aaron almost looked as good in it as he would naked. Daniel felt as if his air supply had been cut; like someone inside his body had forced the accelerator, as his heart rate and body heat increased rapidly, his breathing now short and breathless as his current state of pleasure and excitement for what was to come consumed him. Aaron loved guys panting for him and over him; and if Daniel thought a handjob from the great stud of Erinsborough was euphoric, he hadn't experienced anything yet. Aaron let go of Daniel's hot fire hose as he unzipped his pants, pulled out his own raging 9" pipe and put on a mini show for Daniel, jerking himself off as he seductively moaned: "Ohhhhhh....Daniel....you're making me hard...and so hot...fuck I want you bad..." Daniel couldn't take the erotic stimulation anymore, slamming Aaron against the wall as Aaron shoved his tongue down Daniel's throat. At the same time, Aaron threw off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt before grabbing Daniel's hands and running them over his ripped, muscular hunk of a body. The guys inhaled and exhaled each other's horniness as they kissed, driving Daniel, in a cloud of conflicted lust, to prise his lips from Aaron's strong, sensual suckers as he fell to his knees and planted them over Aaron's pumping, pulsating pole. "Mmmmmm....ohhhhhhh....that's it...keep sucking it like you mean it..." Aaron moaned. Daniel had the gift of the gob - his gob gifting Aaron with strong, hot, wet, fast, intense oral pleasure. Never before had Daniel so staunchly believed the best things in life are free. Who needed an income when there was Aaron Brennan's massive man meat to satisfy him. "Ohhhhhh....fuck yeah....ohhhhhhh....uhhhhhhhhh..." Aaron moaned while Daniel felt fireworks in his mouth: explosive bursts of Aaron's cum shooting itself everywhere through to the last trickling drops dancing on his tongue. Daniel rose to his feet as Aaron kissed him again. "You know you have to do as I tell you." Daniel said playfully, pointing to his turbo-charged tool as Aaron got on his knees, eager to serve his second boss. "Ohhhhhhh...you're so fucking good..." Daniel moaned, holding the gay Brennan brother's head as he guided him over his shaft, savouring Aaron's stunning sucking skills... *** It wasn't too long before Daniel could take no more of Aaron's perfect pleasure; pumping his mouth full of thick, hot dick-dairy. In a bustling city full of shoppers, the guys were surprised they'd had the bathroom to themselves for so long, but quickly fixed themselves up and decided it was time to go home and fuck. Aaron, looking schmick in his suit, appeared to be the master as Paul's chauffeur - an added security measure - pulled up in a black Mercedes to collect the guys. Stuck in peak hour traffic on the congested freeway, a horny and restless Aaron and Daniel took the liberty of fucking each other on the back seat. Sex in a moving car elevated an already sizzling experience to a whole new level of heat. Aaron was still drilling Daniel when the car pulled into the driveway. Not realising they had they stopped, neither had instructed their driver to wait as he got out and automatically opened the door to let them out. "Oh shit!" Daniel said, realising they'd been sprung. "Don't tell Uncle P about this!" "Discretion's my middle name." The hot young stud winked. "So can I give you boys a *real* ride now?" Still on the back seat of the parked car when there was an empty house right there, the chauffeur behaved like a total cock slut as he alternated between riding Aaron and Daniel's steel ass-stuffer's. *Glen...Aaron...this chauffeur...Uncle P has great taste in employees* Daniel thought to himself as he watched Aaron having his turn with their 3rd. *** Meanwhile...a gleeful Paul sat in the privacy of his penthouse jerking off as he watched the action unfold via the hidden camera he'd installed in the car. The hotties on his payroll were no coincidence... But Paul's face turned to horror as he watched gun shots being fired through the car's window. He could only hope the back-seat sex wasn't too much of a distraction from Aaron's duty... *** Back at No. 24: "We fine, just a bit shaken up." Aaron said to the concerned neighbour who'd rushed to their aid. Aaron sat up, uncovering Daniel and the chauffeur he'd been shielding as he carefully brushed tiny shards of glass off him. But there was no hiding what had been going on in the car. However, the neighbour had Ramsay St gay sex secrets of his own so was not one to judge. In fact, he was even more keen to offer neighbourly assistance... *WHO DO YOU WANT TO BE THE MYSTERY NEIGHBOUR?? LET ME KNOW!