DISCLAIMER: This story is entirely fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the actors mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. All rights to the characters in this story belong to the BBC and EastEnders.
Max Branning sits at the kitchen table only wearing a pair of tight black Calvin Klein boxer briefs. He is sipping a cup of coffee whilst flicking through that days edition of The Sun, skimming the majority of the pages and only really paying attention to the football articles and the topless bird on Page 3. Lauren and Peter come running down the stairs, and burst into the kitchen laughing. Lauren is embarrassed when she sees that her Dad is wearing just his boxers, and Peter blushes slightly.
"Sorry Dad, we didn't know you where in." Lauren says.
"Well, I do live here, it is my house to, you know?" Max says, taking another swig of his coffee.
"Yeah I know..." Lauren begins to say, but is interrupted as her phone rings. "It's Ian, I've got to take this." She says, and exits the kitchen leaving Peter and Max alone.
Peter was wearing a pair of grey jogging bottoms that showed off his bulge, and a tight white t-shirt that left little to the imagination. Max kept his eyes firmly on the newspaper, but could tell that Peter was staring at his half naked body.
Lauren reentered the room and Peter quickly averted his eyes. "That was your Dad, he say he wants me to go in early because one of the others are of sick, thinks they've got a bug or something. I'm gonna have to go." She says. "Dad, it's alright if Peter stays for breakfast innit?"
"Yeah course babe, why wouldn't it be?" Max says.
"Just checking." Lauren says, she kisses Peter goodbye and leaves the house.
Peter begins to make himself a drink. "Leave it Pete, I'll do that. Make yourself at home."
"You sure?" Peter asks.
"Yeah, I was gonna make myself another anyway." Max stands up and gestures for Peter to sit down.
Peter does so, and Max begins to make them both a drink.
"Do you mind if I...?" Peter asks, gesturing toward the newspaper.
"Go ahead." Max says, and Peter opens the paper.
Instead of reading the paper, Peter watches as Max walks around the kitchen in his boxers, his beautifully pert arse on show. Max brushes past Peter and deliberately makes sure that his arse rubs on Peter's back.
"I hope you're not checking out her tits." Max says, gesturing to the Page 3 girl in the paper. "Don't want you looking at other birds when your with my Lauren."
Peter quickly shuts the paper and pushes it away. "I wasn't. I was just..." He begins to say.
"I'm only messing with you Pete, I know you weren't looking at her. You were too busy looking at me."
Peter instantly goes red. "Errm, forget the tea. I better go." He says, standing up.
"Sit down." Max says.
"Max honestly, you've got the wrong end of the stick." Peter says, trying to explain himself.
"I said, sit." Max says, this time more firmly. Peter did as he was told.
"Thing is," Max begins. "I hate seeing you and Lauren together. When you kissed her just then, it pissed me off. Last night, I was lying in bed and I could hear you moaning, and I know you thought you were being quiet but I heard you mate. And every second I heard you I got angrier and angrier... because I wish you were with me, and not her." Max says bluntly.
"What?" Peter says, shocked.
Max tenderly puts his hand on Peter's face. "Thing is Pete, I think I love ya. I can't stop thinking about ya, it's driving me insane. I can't stop thinking about... us. There, I've said it."
Peter pushes Max's hand away. "Us? There is no us! You've got the wrong idea mate. This, this is wrong!" Peter shouts. "You're Lauren's Dad! I'm with Lauren, I love Lauren!" Peter stands up.
Max keeps his cool. "If this is so wrong... then why does your cock look like it's ready to explode?"
Peter looks down at his grey trackies to see his cock standing to attention through the fabric.
Peter didn't say anything, there was nothing he could say. Max puts his hands on Peter's face once again and slowly moved in for a kiss. Peter could have pushed Max away, but he decided not to. Max softly kissed Peter on the lips, and then pulled away.
Peter grabs Max and shoved him up against the closed kitchen door, and begin to kiss him violently. Max and Peter's tongues collide violently in their mouths. Max runs his hands through Peter's blonde hair, then moves them down Peter's back and squeezes his arse. Peter breaks away from the passionate kiss momentarily to moan, and Max takes the opportunity to remove Peter's t-shirt.
Peter's nipples are like mountains, from the tight t-shirts that Peter always wears Max had an idea on what they'd be like, but there was nothing that could prepare Max for seeing Peter's bare chest.
Max kisses Peter's neck, and makes his way down to his nipples. Max sucks on them and fondles them with his fingers and then kisses Peter's six pack. He allows his tongue to cover every inch of Peter's shirtless body and then makes his way back up to Peter's mouth to resume their kiss.
Peter can't wait any longer, so breaks away from this kiss and goes to his knees. He pulls Max's boxers down, and is almost blinded as Max's hard 9 inch cock is unleashed, hitting him in the face.
Max's cock is cut due to an unfortunate childhood incident, which means that his cock head was revealed completely. His cock stands perpendicular to his body and has a pink mushroom head, that is dripping with precum. He had big balls that hang down and his ginger pubes are trimmed, just like the rest of his body hair.
"You ever sucked a cock before, Pete?" Max asks.
"This is my first." Peter admits.
"What, pretty boy like you never sucked another bloke's dick before? That's gonna change from today." Max says and pushes Peter's head towards his cock.
Peter open his mouth and quickly tries to take as much of Max's cock in his mouth as he can. He gets to about halfway and begins to gag and takes Max's cock from his mouth.
"Slower this time." Max says, and Peter takes the cock in his mouth once more.
Peter looks up at Max as he takes the cock inch by inch, and Peter's green eyes begin to water. Peter feels Max's ginger pubes rub against his face, and to his amazement realises that he has the entirety of Max's cock in his mouth.
Peter begins to move his head up and down Max's meat, and Max moans louder and louder as he does so.
"Fuck Pete, fuck. That's it." Max moans.
Peter accidentally catches his teeth on Max's cock, but Max just moans louder so Peter continues to suck. Max grabs Peter's blonde hair and forces his head into his pubes and holds his head there for a few seconds as Peter gags and chokes on his big cock. When Max finally lets go of Peter's head, Peter gasps for air.
"What's the matter Pete, can't handle it?" Max teases. Peter grabs Max's cock and begins wanking it furiously with his hand, Max moans loudly.
"No wonder those arms of yours are so big if this is how you exercise." Max says and Peter smirks.
Max can feel himself getting closer and closer to cumming as Peter tosses him off. Max grabs Peter's hand and pulls it away from his cock. Peter is desperate to touch Max's cock again and tries to wiggle free, but Max tightens his grip. Max whispers in Peter's ear. "I'm going to fuck you."
Max grabs Peter by the hair and picks up off of the floor and bends him over the sink. Max pulls down Peter's jogging bottoms and Peter kicks them away. A completely naked Max stands over Peter, who is now wearing just his black Armani boxes. Max begins to rub his cock on Peter's arse, and with Peter still wearing his boxers, he thrust his cock into Peter's cock.
Peter begins to moan, and Max bends over him and whispers in his ear, "It's not even in you yet you pussy. If this turns you on Pete, you'll be screaming in a minute."
Max can't even be bothered taking Peter's boxers off properly, so just grabs them and yanks them as hard as he can. The boxers rip off, and Max tosses them away.
Max looks at Peter's shaved hole and licks his lips in delight. He smacks Peter's arse as hard as he can, and Peter winces in pain. Max kneels down, and buries his head in Peter's arse as he licks Peter's hole.
"Yes Max, ah, fuck." Peter moans as Max's tongue moves around his arsehole.
Max's unshaven stubbly face scratches Peter's arse, which only adds to the enjoyment. Max puts one finger into Peter's arse and Peter moves his arse back and forth onto it. Max then slides yet another finger in, and another. Peter's legs are shaking, and sweat is dripping off both of the men.
"Fuck me Max." Peter begs.
Max decides that he's teased poor Peter enough, and removes his fingers from Peter's hole. He spits on the young lad's hole and rubs it with his fingers.
Max spreads Peter's cheeks apart using one hand, and uses the other as he begins to put his cock into Peter's arsehole.
The feeling of Max's cockhead entering his shitter makes Peter moan, he'd never been so turned on in his life.
With his cock in Peter's tight hole, Max grabs Peter's arse at either side and begins pulling him towards him.
"Ah, fuck me Max. Yes, yes, ah!" Peter moans loudly as he feels Max's meat going in and out of his hole.
Max bends over Peter and Peter winces as he feels more and more of Max's huge dick enter his hole. Max whispers in Peter's ear. "I've been waiting years for this." Max says.
Max begins to fuck Peter harder and harder, Peter grabs onto the tap to steady himself as he screams with pleasure. Suddenly, Peter feels Max's pubes on his arse and he realises that the whole of Max's dick is inside of him.
Max pulls his cock out and grabs Peter. Max pushes the newspaper and mugs onto the floor, and the mugs smash. Max shoves Peter onto the table and grabs Peter's legs. He picks Peter's legs up and wraps them around his own neck and then puts his cock into Peter's arsehole once more.
Max fucks Peter's hole fast and hard, Peter is screaming in pain as Max's balls slap against his hole. Max bends over and kisses Peter hard whilst still fucking his hole. Max runs his hands all over Peter's ripped body.
"I'm gonna cum Pete mate, I'm gonna fucking cum!" Max screams. Max pulls his cock out of Peter's hole and Peter gets down off of the table and kneels on the floor.
Peter opens his mouth with his tongue sticking out, and Max violently wanks his cock.
"I'm gonna fucking swallow this load." Peter says as Max moans loudly.
"You better swallow every fucking last drop you dirty cunt." Max says.
Max's cock suddenly explodes, and load after load of Max's thick white cum squirts in Peter's mouth and all over his face. Peter swallows the load and rubs his hands down Max's chest, Max is screaming in pleasure, he's never been so horny in his entire life.
Once Max has finished cumming, Peter grabs Max's cock and sucks it once more, licking his cock clean of cum.
Max stands still for a few seconds as he regains his breath and then picks the paper off of the floor and places it on the table and brushes up the mess that he and Peter made.
Peter sits naked on the floor as his own cock begins to go soft, he is disappointed that he didn't get to blow his own load but having just been fucked by Max Branning, it's only a slight negative.
"As much as I'd like to stare at your naked body all day mate, you better get going in case some comes in." Max says, handing Peter his clothes.
A naked Max sits down and watches as a sweaty Peter puts his ripped boxers on and then his jogging bottoms. Peter then puts on his t-shirt and begins to head towards the door.
Peter is just about to put his hand on the door handle when Max shouts after him. "Pete," he says. "I love ya."
Peter smirks and opens the door and exits the Branning's house, not giving Max the satisfaction of saying I love you back.
To be continued...
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