Date: Sat, 5 Mar 2016 14:36:15 +0100
From: J.D Louis <jdawg69@email.com>
Subject: Erinsborough Encounter - Part 21

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.

Tim Collins didn't know what was more laughable: Sonya taking his position
as mayor; or Aaron feeling the need to dress up in business attire to
attend a job interview with her. Sonya was as casual as could
be...described by locals as a hippy; a style she hadn't changed to match
her new top position - it wasn't like she needed impressing. But wasted
effort aside, how could Aaron be so over-clothed during the intense
heatwave that was sweeping through Erinsborough? Although despite the heat
he managed to appear cool, calm and collected. Unlike his new boss; who'd
been frazzled into a public meltdown during a protest - the very reason
Aaron agreed to attempt damage control in his new role as Sonya's personal
assistant.

As the interview at The Waterhole concluded, Tim stepped out from his
spying corner and pulled Aaron aside.

"Want to earn double...maybe triple...what she's paying you?"

"Doing what? Getting your sorry ass back into office?"

"Precisely." Tim grinned. "An impeccably dressed stud like yourself can't
survive on the peanuts...or is it green beans...she's offering." Tim
continued, holding Aaron's tie as he admired it.

"Throw in some extra benefits and I'll consider it." Aaron replied.

"Let's discuss it at my office."

***

"I need someone very persuasive." Tim said, sitting on the edge of his desk
right in front of where Aaron was sitting.

"Sure. I can do that." Aaron replied. "I got you to hear me out about the
community centre."

"I remember. Now I also need someone who can handle anything, and I mean,
*anything*." Tim continued, unbuttoning his shirt as the temperature rose
in the small, steamy office.

"Sounds like I'm your man." Aaron replied with a slight grin.

"Aaron, I know you, and I like you...a lot. But I own a bunch of law clerks
who meet the criteria. I'm going to have to give you a trial, just to make
sure you're really up to it."

"Oh I'm up to it." Aaron replied, unzipping his pants and pulling out his
throbbing 9" tool.

"Good." Tim replied, pulling Aaron up by his tie as they kissed.

*Cha-ching!* Aaron thought to himself. With Paul now down and out, Tim was
now the richest and (almost) most powerful man in Erinsborough. Sugar Daddy
2.0 anyone?

Tim removed Aaron's shirt and tie; his slippery fingertips...his palms,
sweaty with heat and excitement...rubbing their way down Aaron's
glistening, muscle-clad body...before unbuttoning his already unzipped
pants, which dropped to the floor.

Next thing Tim had Aaron lying across the desk, his legs over his shoulders
ready to ram him. Tim was in such a hurry to fuck Aaron he hadn't given him
a chance to completely pull off his jocks, which were now stretched as they
hung over Aaron's spread ankles. Tim wasn't fully undressed either, his own
jocks stationary on his thighs; his open shirt draped on his bent elbows as
he held Aaron in position.

Aaron's already hot hole was hotter with humidity; sweat acting as
additional lubricant as Tim's 9.5" eel entered him: easily but forcefully.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Aaron moaned.

"Mmmmmmm how you handling that? Want more?"

"Oh fuck yes! More!" Aaron begged as Tim smirked.

Tim's thrusting tool trialled Aaron for all he was worth; digging
deeper...hammering harder...forcing faster...wildly walloping him as his
groin slapped Aaron's ass cheeks with every bang into his bum...until his
floodgates, and not the litigious kind, opened, filling Aaron's pipe almost
to clogging point with lawyer lava.

"Well you're a lot more cooperative than your brother Tyler." Tim puffed.

"Yeah, we heard about your attempt to bribe him into bringing up Sonya's
past at the mayoral debate. I'm surprised, my slutty little brother isn't
one to turn down a nice, big fat cock."

Aaron assumed Tim had tried the same trick with Tyler, but unknown to him
all Tim offered Tyler was some extra customers at the garage. Talk about
ripped off. But it was time for Tim to remedy that...

***

"What do you want?" Tyler greeted Tim at the garage, wiping his hands on
his half undone overalls, his sexy upper body on show.

"Just thought you'd like to know I just hired your brother Aaron..."

"To what? Give you lap dances?" Tyler interrupted. "Because surely you have
nothing else to use against Sonya. She won fair and square...there's
nothing you can do about it."

"Charming. But don't be so sure about that. And Aaron agrees."

"Alright..." Tyler sighed. "Let's just say you got Aaron on board...how'd
you do it? Promise him some extra work?" Tyler asked sarcastically.

"Extra work...you could call it that." Tim replied as he grabbed Tyler's
package and began massaging his hardening cock.

"Now that makes sense." Tyler grinned. "There's nothing he won't do for a
fuck."

"Funny...he said the same about you. Want to prove him right?"

Tyler gave Tim a seductive look as he shut and locked the garage door.

"You know that's a council car you're working on..." Tim said.

"So?" Tyler replied.

"So......." Tim said as he laid in the back seat and pulled out his hard
cock.

Tyler stepped out of his overalls as he positioned himself between Tim's
legs and began sucking him.

"Mmmmmm....ohhhhhhhhhhh....fuck....you Brennan boys are so hot...I can't
decide which one I like more..." Tim moaned. There was still Mark to go,
but that was another day's work.

"Me of course." Tyler grinned as his lips moved to Tim's, kissing him.

After a few moments of making out, Tim pushed Tyler back and spread his
legs.

"Can't have you missing out on what I gave Aaron." Tim laughed as he pulled
Tyler's open legs over his hips and plunged his pole up his passage.

"Fuck....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....give it to me Tim...let me show you I'm the
better Brennan..." Tyler moaned in pleasure.

In property law there's an implied covenant in leases to not commit
voluntary waste; a covenant Tim breached after a while of leasing Tyler's
ass as he wastefully dumped his sperm by the bucket loads all over Tyler's
fit body.

"Well that was satisfying in more ways than one." Tim grinned breathlessly.
"So do we have a deal?"

"Yeah, we've got a deal." Tyler replied; the guys shaking hands before
tidying themselves up and resuming business as usual...