Featuring:The flight back wasn't too different than the flight over, except the rest of the family has gotten involved... “Where’s my fucking toothbrush?” I yelled as I was looking through the bathroom’s cabinets. Today we were going home after the most amazing, wonderful, sexiest holiday of my life. It almost felt like I had been reborn, with a new lease on life.
“I got it, I got it, Oliver. I already packed it in our wash bag.” Tom told me, coming into the bathroom. He was wearing a pink t-shirt and a pair of white short shorts. “Oh, thanks.” I smiled, giving him a sweet kiss. “Mm, my pleasure.” Tom winked, before we came out of the bathroom. “You can thank me in more ways than just words though.” He smirked, running a hand down my back before squeezing my ass. “Nope, not right now. We gotta leave in like 10 minutes!” Dad told us, coming over with his suitcase. He was wearing a grey tank top that showed off his powerful arms and a pair of black shorts. “Fiiiiine.” Tom pouted. I hurried back to my bedroom, which I had slept in with Ross last night, who was there zipping up his own suitcase. He was wearing a white tank top and a pair of mid length, blue shorts. “Looking forward to the flight?” Ross smirked, reminding me of our last one. “Fuck yeah.”
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It’s a sunny day on set. It was an outdoors shoot, meaning a lot of standing out in the sun, waiting around for sets to be prepared, cameras being adjusted and practical effects being prepared. As Tom’s personal assistant, it was your job to make sure he was happy and comfortable, including getting his coffee orders. You come over, seeing Tom in the main lot, around the different cars and vans. He’s shirtless, glistening in sweat and wearing a pair of low riding shorts. The curve of his ass catches everybody’s eye, but not as much as his defined abs, pecs and v-line. Even his bulge was easy on the eyes.
“Awwh, you legend. Thanks, babe.” Tom beams as you approach him. Being his significant offer definitely made checking him out easier. “I’m so tired today, I needed some caffeine.” He chuckles, collecting the cup from your hands. “No problem. Need anything else?” You ask. “Umm… There is one thing.” Tom says, looking somewhat sheepish. He wraps an arm around your shoulders and begins guiding you away from the surrounding coworkers. “Why do I feel like this isn't going to be something as simple as reading lines with you?” You scoff as he brings you round to the back of a trailer. It wasn't his. “You know me so well.” Tom smirks, giving your cheek a kiss. You’re in the shade of the trailer as he takes a drink from his coffee. You can see his Adam's apple bob as he gulps it down, whilst sweat beads also drip down his chest. “You sure you don't want anything to cool yourself down?” You chuckle. “Yeah, I'll definitely need some ice after you suck me off.” Tom scoffs. “Oh really?” You laugh at his bluntness. “You okay with that, darling? I just… I'm getting horny and these shorts are really revealing and I would really love it if Spider-Man getting a boner wasn't leaked to the press.” He pouts, running a finger tip down your chest. “Tom… You really didn't have to convince me.” You assure him, before leaning in and kissing him. You can taste the coffee on his lips but you don't care. He passionately kisses you back as he wraps his arms around your waist - still holding his coffee. Your tongues intertwine and you soon feel his hardon grow in his shorts, and prod your abdomen. You both smirk into each other’s mouths as you feel the sexual hunger grow within yourselves. Finally, he breaks off. His eyes are twinkling, despite fuelled by lust. “Get on your knees.” He whispers, his lips not an inch away from yours. “You got it, boss.” You smile before pecking his mouth once more. You kiss down his neck, leaving a trail of kisses down his glistening chest. His breathing is heavy as you go even lower, kissing down the defined lines of his abs, before finally sinking to your knees. Your knees will definitely bruise against the concrete, but you don't care. Your fingers hook around his shorts and the pair of red boxer briefs beneath, before pulling them down his muscular thighs. They easily dropped to floor, releasing his beautiful cock. Your nose was filled with the scent of his musk - clearly he’d been sweating in those fabric confines for a long time. “God, I've wanted this since this morning.” Tom whimpers, his cock standing before you. “I blew you this morning as well.” You chuckle, wrapping your fingers around the base and giving it a stroke. “Mmmmm, and? Not like I ever stopped thinking about it.” Tom chuckles. “C’mon, I wanna make this quick before people start wondering where I've gone.” He tells you. So, you wrap your lips around the head of his cock, and swallow as much as you can. “Mmmmmm yeaaaaaah… That’s it, darling.” Tom groans. Your nose nestles into his trimmed pubes before you begin moving your head back and forth, letting your boyfriend’s manhood slide in and out of your throat - something you've grown quite skilled at. “Fuck yeah. Mmm baby, that’s so good.” Tom purrs, rolling his head back and gripping your hair. He takes another sip of his coffee as you continuously suck on his inches, feeling it throb in your cheeks as you look up at his defined body. He’s breathing heavily as he feels the anticipated sensations he had been thinking about all day. You hold him by his thighs as you let your tongue glide up and down his shaft, feeling the texture of his veins against it as he moans above you. “Oh yeah, swallow it all, baby. Fuck… I love it.” Tom groans, gently moving his hips back and forth. “Finger me.” He tells you, taking hold of your wrist and guiding your hand closer to his ass. Your fingertip soon pushes through his entrance, the hole you’d often share with his brothers. “Yeah, that’s it, baby. Fuck my hole.” Tom mutters as you move your digit up and down between his cheeks, feeling his tight, warm tunnel squeeze your finger. He keeps checking to make sure nobody’s coming, though at this point you were both far too deep to quickly stop. “Argh fuck yeah… Shit, you’re so good.” Tom moans, still holding his cup of coffee as you slide a second digit into his ass. You can taste the precum leaking out of his cock as you continue to suck your boyfriend off, inhaling his sweat as his voice cracks from the sheer pleasure. “Fuck it.” He finally says. The coffee cup falls to the floor, a couple feet away. It spills onto the concrete but Tom doesn't care. He grips your hair with both hands and begins thrusting into your mouth. “Fuck! Fuck yeah, take it! I'm gonna cum down your pretty mouth, but don't swallow a drop. You’re gonna feed it back to me, got it?” He grunts, his balls slapping against your chin as your fingers continue to try and finger him, despite his round ass now thrusting faster. You nod on his cock, assuring him that you’ll do as he says, like the obedient boyfriend and employee you are. “Yeah, you want that? You wanna share my cum? Fuck, you’re so hot!” Tom growls and grunts as he continues to fuck your mouth. Finally, he can't hold back longer. His knees buckle and he bites his lip, hoping to muffle his moans of ecstasy as the tip of his cock erupts inside your mouth. You do your best to block your throat off, as load after load fills your cheeks. It even begins to leak out the corners of your mouth, just as his webshooters cease fire. When he’s finally finished, his cock slips out your mouth and your fingers slither out of his hole. You quickly get onto your feet and without hesitation, Tom’s lips crashed against yours. You let the cum gush from your mouth into his as you both hungrily make out. You moan into each other's mouths as you pass the cum back and forth. Finally, he breaks off, with still most of his own cum in his mouth. Then he reaches down and begins unbuttoning your shorts. You barely have time to react before they fall to the floor, along with your underwear. Your cock springs out, hard as rock. Then, he dribbles the cum from his mouth, making sure it lands on your shaft. “What’re you doing?” You mutter before he wraps his fingers around your cock and begins pumping it, using his own cum as the lubricant. “Like I could ever let you go without making you cum too.” He says with an naughty smirk. He's stroking fast, making your legs already begin to tremble. “That’s it darling, don't hold back.” Tom encourages you, your foreheads pressing together. You're looking into his big brown eyes, feeling his breath against your face as you place a hand on his chest, squeezing his pec. “Cum all over my body and you can clean it off. You want that? You wanna run your tongue all over my abs after you soak me in your seed?” Tom whispers, his voice only just louder than the fapping beneath you. You’re unable to hold back any longer. Your face buried into his shoulder as your knees buckle this time. You moan into his neck as you begin shooting your own rounds, splattering Tom’s body from his chest down to his thighs. “Argh fuck yeah! Cover me in it! Fuck!” Tom praises you as you experience the intense orgasm. You’re still panting into his neck before he takes your hair and guides you towards the mess you made. You eagerly lap up your own cum, licking it off his tits, slurping it from his abs and gulped down the remaining drops, dribbling down his legs. All the while, he’s licking the cum off of his hand, a mix of his own and yours. When you’re finally finished, you pull his shorts back up for him. “God, I love you.” He says, dreamily, looking into your eyes as he cups your face. “I love you too.” You smile. “I mean it though.” He insists before pulling you in for another kiss. This one feels more intimate and passionate though. He holds you close as you both affectionately make out behind the trailer. “Tom?!” A voice calls out. You both break off and look over to see Harry, who had just come round the corner. “Awh fuckkkk, did I miss it?” He whines, quickly putting two and two together. “Don't worry, Harry. I'm sure you two will find some time together when I'm filming.” Tom chuckles, giving my ass a quick spank. “I better. Still need some payback after how hard he fucked me in the shower last night.” Harry scoffs. “Anyway, the stunt coordinator needs you.” He tells his brother. “Alright fine. Tell him I'll be right there.” Tom says. So as Harry leaves, Tom looks you dead in the eyes, with the sweetest smile. “Thank you.” He says, before one last kiss... Featuring:When stuck in standstill traffic, the boys find a way to keep themselves occupied. “I cannot believe you jerked each other off while I was asleep!” Dad complained, as we were walking back to the car. We all had left our shirts off and were walking back in just our shorts.
“Yeah, and while I was gone!” Tom pouted. “Look, we just got way too horny. We couldn't stop ourselves.” Ross defended as we put our stuff into the trunk. “You could've been caught.” Dad reasoned. “I made sure to be careful.” Ross insisted. “Well, you can give me a handjob on our way home.” Tom decided, giving Ross’ ass a spank before getting in the backseat. “If I must…” Ross said with a smirk, getting in too. “Come on, Oliver. You're at front with me.” Dad told me. “Are you genuinely mad?” I asked, walking towards the passenger seat. “Not really. Sounds like it was hot.” Dad scoffed before getting in. Featuring:The next morning, the boys adjust to their new lifestyle and get to work on their assignment. I woke up this morning to the sound of talking. Brad wasn't laying on me anymore, however he had his arms around me, spooning me. As I looked around I noticed they were all awake, talking to each other.
“Oh hello sleeping beauty.” Ross chuckled when he noticed I was awake. He was sat up along with Tom. “Morning.” I half laughed. “Sleep well, baby?” Brad asked, giving my cheek a kiss. “Best I've slept in a long time.” I admitted. “Same.” Tom said. “I was just asking these guys if they want breakfast, you want any?” Ross offered. “Urr… I dunno, I'm barely awake, honestly.” I scoffed, sitting up with Brad. “Awwh… You’re so cute when you sleep.” Ross chuckled before leaning in and giving me a kiss. “Mmmm I like this.” I smiled, dreamily. “Yeah, I know right? This might be the best thing that's ever happened to me.” Tom chuckled. “It’s a pretty perfect situation.” Brad said before giving Tom a kiss as well. “So… Breakfast? I'm hungry.” Ross scoffed before I watched him get out of bed, naked… I couldn't help but stare and I don't think I was the only one. “Ross I hope you don't mind, but I'm gonna have to fuck you one day.” Brad scoffed, checking out his ass as we got out of bed. “Can't wait.” Ross smirked. For some reason I felt a bit self conscious about my own body again. Thankfully Ross suggested we put our underwear back on, whilst pulling up a pair of tight blue boxer briefs. “Oh, our boxers are still downstairs.” Brad remembered. “You can borrow mine, if you want?” Ross said, opening his drawer and pulling some out. “Really?” Tom asked, surprised. “Yeah, it'll be hot.” Ross smirked, handing them to us. I pulled on a yellow pair, Brad pulled on a red pair and Tom pulled on a purple pair. Featuring:The family goes to the beach and as sexual tensions rise, Ross and Oliver can't stop themselves from getting off. We all got in the car and headed out to the beach. Ross and Dad were in the front as Tom and I were making out in the back, our tongues dancing to the songs playing on the stereo. I was wearing a tank top I was borrowing off of Ross, which was a bright teal colour and a pair of white shorts. Tom was wearing a white v-neck and black shorts while Ross was wearing a black tank top and blue short-shorts too. Dad was wearing an orange button down shirt and a pair of white shorts. It was a beautiful, hot, sunny afternoon as always in Los Angeles, although I didn't see much of it as Tom’s face continued smothering mine. I certainly wasn't complaining though. When we did finally arrive, we parked up and soon got out of the car. Dad went round to the back and took out a rucksack as the rest of us looked out upon Venice Beach. The beautiful sand, the ocean’s calm waves coming back and forth, the people dotted around in various revealing clothing.
“God, I love the beach.” Ross smirked as I noticed him checking out a dude walking by with an undone buttoned shirt with chiselled abs that glistened with sweat. “Me too.” Tom scoffed as Dad came over. “You boys ready?” He smiled. “Absolutely.” I nodded. |
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