Date: Sun, 25 Dec 2016 04:32:49 +0100
From: J.D Louis <jdawg69@email.com>
Subject: Erinsborough Encounter - Part 37

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.

It took a village...or just a street, Ramsay St...to help someone. Angus
hadn't forgotten all his friends and neighbours pitching in to make his
music video happen. It had been such a YouTube sensation, he couldn't wait
to discuss a follow-up with his manager Aaron and rushed straight over to
the Brennan's.

No-one answered his knocks. Then he remembered it was the middle of summer
- Aaron was probably out the back, suntanning his amazingly sexy body by
the pool. Having learnt nothing from the Elly drama, Angus crept through
the side gate, hoping to get a good glimpse of Aaron before making his
presence known.

And there he was: laying sprawled out on a deck chair as his muscles soaked
up the sun's hot rays. Angus could only see the back of Aaron; but that was
about to change as he tiptoed closer. As he neared, he could hear his song
playing on Aaron's iPad. He grinned, flattered that Aaron was a fan. Upon
closer inspection, Angus saw photo's of himself on the screen; changing
every few seconds as part of a slideshow. He recognised most of the promo
shots Aaron had taken, but saw lots of unsolicited snaps too: all sneaky,
shirtless pics of him from various pool parties. Not that he minded at
all. But it was what was in Aaron's other hand that did surprise him a
little: his raging 9" cock. He didn't expect to be the subject of Aaron's
daydreams, even if they did have a three-way with Scotty T from Georgie
Shore that time he was randomly in Erinsborough...

Aaron had obviously been for a swim earlier; his wet speedos dumped by the
edge of the pool. Noticing Aaron's eyes shut as he fantasised about him,
Angus picked up the bright, boldly patterned speedos and decided to wear
them for Aaron. Aaron liked them skimpy, making them a perfect fit on
Angus' smaller frame.

Angus then slinked like a cat on the prowl between Aaron's legs as he began
sucking Aaron's balls.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...nice...." Aaron gently
moaned, so engrossed in his dirty imagination that he didn't realise Angus
was really there, physically pleasuring him. But after a few minutes he had
to have become subconsciously aware the real Angus appeared like magic; his
hand releasing his rod from his tight grip to allow Angus' tongue access to
it as the teen licked its long length. The heavy breath Angus was exhaling
as his tongue trailed up and down Aaron's tool...and around its bulbous
head...was hotter than the beaming sunshine.

At the same time Aaron had been running his hand through Angus' brown hair,
when he suddenly used it to pull his head to an abrupt stop. Aaron didn't
even need to look as his penis pushed through Angus' soft lips, directing
the boy to suck it. Feeling his shlong sink into Angus' warm bath of
saliva, Aaron released his hold of Angus' head as he let his young
neighbour literally `do' his `thing'.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fuck yeah....that's it..." Aaron moaned. Angus
rested his hands on Aaron's tight, ripped abs; feeling them, as part of his
upper body, contract with Aaron's fast, short breaths of erotic
excitement. Aaron loved the feel of Angus' fingers on his next best asset
after his cock and ass; his own fingers lightly playing with them as he
affectionately glided his hand over Angus'. Angus' strong sucking was
sweeping Aaron to such steamy faraway places that he didn't hear or feel
his iPad drop as he unknowingly, apathetically, let it slip from his sweaty
hold. Luckily it didn't break as it hit the pavers.

With Angus' mouth taking excellent care of his cock, Aaron guided his hands
up his body; giving him the full tour of his impressive chest muscles. The
blatant showing off his studly structure sparked him closer to
eruption. But until that molten moment, Aaron pulled Angus' talented
musical fingers to his lips; detecting the faintest trace of salty chips as
he lightly sucked them. Angus now understood the finger fetish; the feel of
his soaking in Aaron's spit pit surprisingly seductive.

After a few moments of allowing Aaron to feed on his feelers, Angus
withdrew them and replaced them with his tongue as they kissed for a few
short seconds.  "Get that mouth back on my cock, I'm about to cum..." Aaron
moaned. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...MMMMMMMMMMM..."
Aaron moaned, Angus' lips barely encasing his erect pole as he lasciviously
loaded Angus' gob with gooey cock syrup.

Still panting, Aaron opened his eyes to see Angus straddling him.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? You're really here, right?" Aaron uttered between
deep breaths.

"Ahuh." Angus nodded as he kissed Aaron again; this time his lips enjoying
a longer pampering by a now relaxed Aaron. Aaron didn't question the how's
or why's of Angus being on him, instead focusing his energies on enjoying
his flavour of the hour.

A while later Aaron began to kiss his way down Angus' neck...over the
milky, flawless flesh of his chest as far as he could reach... Wanting
Aaron to go down further, Angus rose to his feet, giving Aaron's lips the
opportunity to reach his taut stomach...into his southern nether region;
his pointed package perfectly positioned for Aaron's unwrapping. But
between his wet, clingy speedo's, and Angus' tenting tool, their swift
removal was hindered. Impatient to get into their contents, Aaron just
ripped the colourful lycra apart, causing Angus' cock to fling out like a
compressed jack in a box. With his collection of sexy swimwear, Aaron
wasn't going to miss them...

***

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...fuck yeah...show me your enthusiasm for my
brand..." Angus moaned, playing on the name of Aaron's business "Brand
Enthusiasm" as his manager's mouth milked his meaty mast. Together they'd
mastered a steady rhythm; Angus thrusting in sync with Aaron's increasingly
hard and fast sucks. Aaron was so exceptionally enthusiastic for Angus'
erection that it was only a short time later that Angus' rod reached its
raging conclusion.

"Ohhhhhhhh....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...drink up big
boy...I know you want it..." Angus moaned, cumming considerably into
Aaron's lustful mouth.

"So you wanna plug my amp?" Angus said, not referring to his electric
guitar. He got his answer in the form of Aaron bending him over and
proceeding to fuck the shit out of him as their hot, harmonised bodies made
music together. Thrash metal that is - a genre that they were only familiar
with in situations like these...

***

Clogged with Aaron's cock cream, Angus returned the favour; his meat making
a mash-up of Aaron's ass as his song was equally unsweet. His rough melody
eventually reached the final act as he blasted; his sizzling sludge
striking Aaron's internals harder than a jarring dissonant chord.

"You know you don't need to toss off over my pics next time." Angus smiled
cheekily at Aaron. "Just text me and you'll have the real thing."  With
that, Angus walked away as Aaron checked out the cute bubble butt he hadn't
long ago fucked. But just as Angus reached the side gate, his phone beeped.
It was Aaron. Already.

"You did say all I had to do was next." Aaron teased, not ready to let
Angus head home just yet; undressing him as they wildly made out in the
lead up to some post-interval pounding...