Date: Sun, 3 Jan 2010 12:42:04 +0000 (GMT) From: Gary Patmore <firstname.lastname@example.org> Subject: Behind Closed Doors: Hollyoaks [Part 2] BEHIND CLOSED DOORS: Hollyoaks By: Gary Lee Author's Disclaimer: None of is this real shit. Sadly. Zak Ramsay was horny and gagging for some sort of sexual escapde but sadly girlfriend Michaela McQueen was on holiday with her best friend Amy Barnes. She'd been gone 4 days and he hadn't even touched his penis at all but he was regretting that now. His cock was on edge and it was waiting to explode. He'd have to make do with a wank whilst the flat was cleared. He'd usually be in his room whilst doing this sort of self pleasure but his room was a fucking tip and quite frankly stank of weed- which he couldn't stand- and there would be an element of danger in it. Not that there would be of course- his flatmates were all out for the night and he was boring and decided to stay in. Unwrapping his dressing gown, Zak placed his cold hand onto his flacid 7inch penis and began to stroke. Some porn that he'd knicked from Dave was playing in the DVD player and immediatly his cock sprang to action at his touch. Focus and content on the breasts of the naked woman, he tried not to focus on the massive cock of the male pornstar but was failing. Jake Dean was heading for the Student Flats, he was desperate to talk to his girlfriend Loretta after they had a massive row. That stupid tranny Kris told him that Loretta was staying there, but had later blabbed after a few pints at the SU Bar. Kris had told him that Loretta wasn't there tonight and had gone into town with a girlfriend, but he didn't believe her. Him. Whatever and was desperate to talk to her. He went to knock on the flat door but noticied it was on the latch. Stupid fucking students he said to himself., unamused. He pushed the door opened and could hear the faint noise of the TV going and was sure that Loretta would be there, tucked up in her PJ bottoms watching some romcom DVD. He got closer to the noise of the room and could hear the faint noise of a woman moaning and he immediatly turned green. Who the fuck was she shagging behind his back? He shoved open the living room door and started shouting.. "Shit, I'm so fucking close" Zak moaned to himself as the strokes of his bishop bashing got longer and more feroicious. His dressing gown was now on the floor and all that remained was a fully naked Scouse man with an erection close to shooting his load. His left hand rubbed over his hairy chest as he came close to hitting the spot, the pornstar's massive erection now taking sole place in his brain. He nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the voice of an angry man. "I'm going to fucking KILL you you fucking bi..Oh". Jake Dean was gobsmacked for once. He had gotten immensly jealous over the fact that his girlfriend might of been humping another man that he hadn't even contemplated the thought of a man pleasuring himself. Zak just started at Jake, his hand gripped firmly on his erect penis. They both stood speechless. "Shit dude what the fuck?" Zak said. He should have been angry, he should have been fuming and he should be pulling on his dressing gown right about now but instead as he saw Jake staring at him he noticied his hand was still on his cock which was getting bigger by the second. He thought Jake would start screaming, calling him a perv and start punching him but then he realised that Jake was the one intruding. And he felt so aroused by this that he didn't stop wanking, he carried on. And he looked at Jake the whole time. Feeling his penis growing inside his pants, Jake Dean was worried. It had been about 2 years since he'd even kissed another man, let alone contemplate doing anything else. But as he looked at the Irish hunk Zak Ramsay elegantly but knowingly stroking his cock whilst looking at him- Jake grew hard. He was so lost for words that he could hardly speak and managed a pathetic "Loretta. Looking for. Where to she?" which made Zak chuckle slightly whilst continuing with the abusement of his cock. Going with the flow, Jake decided to take action. He shut the door and took off his t-shirt, exposing his buff chest which was covered in fine black hair. As Jake sat next to him on the sofa, Zak felt strange. He didn't expect this to happen at all but it was and it felt fucking bizarre. Zak stopped stroking at his cock for a few moments whilst he watched Jake unzipping his jeans and removing his own trousers. A massive bulge appeared in Jake's black DKNY boxer shorts and Zak knew immediatly that he had to have it. Jake placed his hands inside his black DKNY boxer shorts whilst staring intently at the Irish goodness staring at him. He began pleasuring himself and it felt so good. He'd only had a wank a few hours ago as he masturbated to a semi nude picture of Jordan on the internet but this felt different. More real. And definatly more arousing. The last time he let a man touch him down there- his best friend Russ Owen- was the last time he'd had sex before being sent to a mental home. He vowed not to be touched by anymore of that "homosexual bullshit" as he so eleganty put it during his councelling sessions. But all thoughts of that disappeared as Jake felt the touch of Zak's hand wrap around his penis, his fingers entwining with his. "Your so fucking big" Zak said to break the tension. The only time he'd touched another cock was during a drunken threesome with Archie and Sarah a few months ago. And he slaugthered that night. He was stone cold sober this night and it felt great to have his hands around a thick 9inch cock. He began to stroke Jakes cock, neglecting his own for a while and smiled with glee as Jake let out a satisfied groan. Jake didn't speak but allowed Zak to manipulate his penis in such a way. He laid back on the sofa, his boxers around his ankles, as Zak stroked his now fully erect cock with his right hand. He felt the touch of Zak's wristwatch on his penis which only made him more aroused. He looked over at Zak who's own cock was still pointing outwards- gagging for the touch of a hand- and Jake knew he had to satisfy said cock. He closed his eyes and breathed in before grabbing Zak's cock. Zak groaned as Jake had finally taken the hint and taken ahold of his penis. Both of them were now staring face-to-face whilst masturbating each others cocks on the sofa. Zak was the one who made the next move as he began rubbing Jakes hairy thigh with the hand that wasn't wrapped around his cock and he could tell that Jake was enjoying this new experience. Zak was willing to please. Jake couldn't take anymore and he leaned in and planted a massive kiss on Zak's lips which grew into a much more intense and passionate snog. Jake's penis only grew stronger as he remembered what it was like having another man's tounge in his mouth, and it felt so good. Why had he given this up? This thrill. This amazingness. Why?. Jake then let out a huge groan as Zak stopped with the kissing and focused his mouth on something completly different. His cock. Zak had never given a blowjob so had no idea if he was doing a good job. He was eager to please and he wanted to satisfy Jake, he wanted to make Jakes wasted journey into something that wasn't so wasted. And my God, he wanted to watch as he made Jake cum everywhere. Zak was pleased when Jake grabbed ahold of his head and shoved him further down his cock. He nearly gagged but he didn't care. This was a new experience for him and one he fully intented to do again. As he continued to mouth fuck the hunky Dean lad, he noticied Jakes balls hanging down and decided to give them a little action aswell. With his left hand, he began fondling with the balls whilst he continued to suck on Jakes cock. Jake knew he was about to cum as soon as Zak placed his fingers on his balls, but that was the last straw. With an almighty groan he leaned back into the sofa as his cock leaked out Jake's juice straight into Student Zak's mouth. Zak didn't gag or flinch and instead swallowed the juicy goodness and waited for more. Both were pleased when another lot did indeed shoot up and straight into the Irish cocksuckers mouth. Zak wiped his mouth as he looked at Jake laid back on the sofa. His own cock was still hard so he stood up on the sofa and began to masturbate. His balls were slapping against his thigh and his naked arse could feel the coldness of the open window hitting it but he didn't care. He was a man on a mission and that mission was to cum. Jake looked up and smiled as Zak masturbated over him. He was about to take Zak's cock in his mouth when Zak let out a groan and shot him straight in the face with his cum. Jake was putting on his boxers and jeans as Zak smoked a spliff on the sofa. Zak was still naked and had cum on his thigh but didn't care. He offered Jake a drag of the spliff but he declined. "That was brilliant, by the way" Jake smiled as he covered his hairy chest with his black t-shirt. "We will be doing that again!". Zak was pleased to hear to will be and just said "And next time, I'm going to let you pound me". Jake left the flat and was soon thinking of a way to dump Loretta and seduce another bloke.