Date: Mon, 11 Jan 2016 11:39:00 +0100 From: J.D Louis <jdawg69@email.com> Subject: Hating Hunter - Part 20 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. The underwear theft seemed like a harmless prank to the guys of Summer Bay House, but the reality was a lot more sinister...it was the beginning of the return of Hunter the stalker... Hunter had been following VJ, watching his every move. It wasn't long before he struck gold, learning of V3's existence. Hunter had to bide his time, but eventually an opportunity to snatch the baby presented itself... *** VJ's mind should have been on his missing son, but as he walked from Ash's caravan to the main house all he think about was the weird, but hot, random encounter he'd just had. He and Billie were forced to tell Ash about V3 as they needed his help to find him. After all, Ash had played a key role in the safe return of little Casey Braxton when Gunno kidnaped him. Ash could also keep a secret - case in point: Brax. VJ struggled to comprehend what had just happened: one second Ash was smacking him across the back of the head telling him what a "fucking idiot" he was for knocking up his sister; the next, VJ's face was buried in Ash's sheets as the beach bum used his 9" cock to teach VJ a lesson. VJ recalled the way Ash turbulently thrusted into his furnace, taking his frustrations out on his sister's baby daddy. It all happened so fast, but VJ was sure he remembered Ash waving a condom in his face, angrily asking him if he'd ever heard of one before demonstrating how to use it as he fucked him senseless. Ash tended to stay away from physical violence as his fists had gotten him into trouble in the past...but punishment by penis killed two birds with one stone for the horny hunk. But VJ's thoughts were cut short when a gloved hand covered his mouth as he was dragged into the bush. "What the hell are you doing here?! You should be in jail!" VJ said, shocked as he saw Hunter's face beneath the black hoodie. "Is that any way to speak to someone who can help you find your baby?" "YOU!!! Why doesn't that surprise me, you psycho?!?! Tell me where my son is, NOW!! Or I swear, I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!" "Don't worry Veej, he's safe...for now." "Just tell me what you want!!" "What I've always wanted Veej...your love." "You really are sick! That's never going to happen. When will you get that through your twisted head?!" "Not even for your son? Wow, aren't you just daddy of the year. V3 would be so proud of you...NOT!" VJ hated Hunter so much; but when he thought with his cock instead of his head, Hunter wasn't so bad. Forgetting everything Hunter had done for just a moment, VJ acted like the reckless, sex-driven boy he was as he kissed Hunter. "See? That wasn't so bad, was it?" Hunter said. "But we've done that so many times before. This time you're really gonna have to prove to me you love me...that you love your son." VJ grabbed Hunter's hand, leading him back to the house. "No Veej. I don't want to spend the night with you. I want to spend my life with you. Marry me." "WTF?!?!" VJ had never received such an indecent proposal in his life... *** Meanwhile: "What? You coming home soon? That's great darling!" John said, talking with Marilyn on the phone. "I have a special surprise waiting for you." John looked down at the cute baby he'd bought Marilyn off the black market. Marilyn wanted nothing more than to be a mother; but fate had been unkind to her. Fostering was her last option, but even that wasn't looking good. John felt horrible buying a stolen baby, but Marilyn's joy would be worth it... Trey smirked as he watched John and V3 through the window. He got goosebumps of perverted pleasure as he imagined John and Marilyn's devastation if/when they had to return V3, especially to two parents who'd made a mistake... *** VJ had been prepared to spend just one more night with Hunter, but the ludicrous suggestion of marriage snapped him out of his brief lapse of judgement. He agreed to Hunter's demand...begrudgingly...and only for the sake of his son, not some bizarre resurface of lust. Hunter successfully evaded the police while fooling everybody with a story that his gran bailed him out of jail. But he hadn't fooled them into forgiveness; the town against him more than ever after finding out he'd been the one to burn down Leah's house and frame Billie. The surf club became a bit of a bad boys club as just a handful of those who'd done bad things themselves and could overlook Hunter's crimes turned up to his and VJ's bucks night. Or perhaps the surf club should have been renamed the sex club, as Hunter found himself almost back where it all began... "Right, that's it!" Andy said, sick of Hunter throwing everyone off their pool game so he'd win. Andy, along with VJ, Matt and Tank ganged up on Hunter as they stripped him naked and pushed him on the snooker table. Andy flipped Hunter onto his stomach and spread his ass cheeks. The guys laughed as they inspected Hunter's loose, over-used hole; it was going to take more than their cocks to fill him up. Tank poked his cue up Hunter's ass and jiggled it about, watching the way Hunter's hole stretched. Andy saw the potential, and inserted his cue, watching the gaping hole open wider as he pulled his cue in the opposite direction to Tank. Matt picked up a ball and eyed it, grinning mischievously as he wondered if it would fit inside Hunter... Matt and VJ jerked off, swirling the balls in their cum to lubricate them as they popped them one by one into Hunter. "Arrrrghhhh.....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh....fuckkkkkkkkk...." Hunter moaned as he was continually pushed to the brink. "That's what you get for raping me." Matt laughed, revelling in the pleasure of payback as, using his cue, he forced the balls further up Hunter's chute, making room for more until he was crammed with six of them. "Swap." Tank said as Matt replaced him holding Hunter open. There wasn't room to insert any more balls, but that didn't stop Tank poking at the ones already there. Hunter continued to moan as the lineup off balls rocked back and forth inside him as Tank prodded them. "That's what you get for stealing my car, fucker!" Tank laughed, enjoying Hunter's state of torture. "Big fucking deal. You got it back. And you dumped me. We're even!" "Awwww cry me a river. If you aren't over me why the fuck did you invite me? Oh I know...because you have like, no friends, you loser!" "I've got Veej, that's all that matters!" Tank looked at VJ, noticing his uneasiness. "Yeah, your fiancee's pretty hot, why don't I fuck him again before he gets stuck with you!" Tank said, back to his usual sleazy self. Hunter was paralysed with pain; his full pipe leaving him unable to move as he watched Tank seductively kiss VJ before fucking him on the pool table. "Come on boys, help me get this party started!" Tank said; Andy and Matt joining in as VJ became triple fucked...again... *** Hunter had learned his lesson, and Andy, Tank and Matt helped retrieve the balls from Hunter's hole as VJ wiped his cum-leaking ass on Hunter's face... NEXT: The end...in more ways than one...