Martin and Harry's first time.

This story is about characters in the television show, 7th Heaven. David Gallagher plays Simon, Aaron Carter plays Harry and Tyler Hoechlin plays Martin.



DISCLAIMER

I do not own these characters and am not benefiting financially from this story. This story is purely fictional and does not reflect on the sexuality or experiences of the subject characters or actors.



All appeared quiet at the Camden house as midnight passed. Mr. and Mrs. Camden were away for the week, at a Church Denominational Conference. Sam and David were with the Colonel, and Ruthie was at a friend’s house for the weekend. Lucy had returned home from an evening out about an hour ago and she and Kevin had since gone to bed in their garage apartment, upon which Lucy got the best fuck of her life. Lights were out and the house was dark, but it was far less quiet than it appeared.



Once down the hall from Simon’s bedroom the grunts and moans could be heard. By the door, the sound of skin slapping against skin was clear. Inside the dark room two figures could be seen on the bed, both glistening with sweat in the moonlight that entered through the window. Their moans of pleasure echoed throughout the room, as they fucked.



Martin drove his 9” dick into Simon’s puckered hole. Simon was tighter than Martin had expected, and the blonde had a look of pure ecstasy, his eyes open wide, his mouth hung open as moans and gasps of bliss escaped his lips. Martin had been pummeling Simon’s ass for a long time now; Simon was impressed with Martin’s stamina during a fuck, especially considering how quickly Simon’s blow job had brought the taught brunette to the brink an hour before. ‘Maybe I’m just that good with my tongue,’ Simon thought as he gazed down at Martin’s thick cock driving in and out of his asshole. He looked up at Martin’s boyish face, happy that they had decided to go with this position so they could stare in each other’s eyes as they fucked. The great feeling of Martin’s dick sliding in and out of his ass was too much to handle.



“Oh man Martin, you are fucking incredible.” Simon struggled to get out as he was stuffed with the brunette’s fuck-meat. “You have definitely done this before.”



“Just a few times,” Martin grunted as a pumped away, “with that friend I want you to meet, among other guys.”



“Well, you fuck like a pro,” Simon gasped. “I have got to meet this mystery man,” Simon stammered.



“Don’t worry, you will,” Martin said grinning down at Simon’s beautiful body, “as soon as we get the chance you will.”



Martin braced himself better against the bed and increased his thrusts, precum leaking into Simon’s eager hole. Simon couldn’t hold out any longer.

“Unh. Martin, I’m coming!!” Simon moaned as he released his seed. Six huge loads of cum roped out of Simon’s stiff 7.5” cock splattering all over Martin’s face. The scent of Simon’s semen covering his face was enough to send Martin over the edge, and he pumped his own massive load deep into Simon’s depths crying out his lover’s name. Simon moaned as he felt the slick cum coat his insides and he collapsed on the floor in bliss slipping off Martin’s still hard cock, as Martin lay back on the bed.



Simon looked up at Martin’s still raging hard-on, ‘man, he has more endurance than I thought,’ Simon contemplated. With a wicked grin on his face he hoisted himself onto his knees, Martin’s cum leaking out of his ass, and brought his lips up to the brunette’s purple cock head.



“Looks like there’s more juice in there for me,” Simon said as he engulfed Martin’s cock in his mouth. Martin groaned and shifted on the bed to this new stimulus so soon after he had released his load. Simon expertly licked and sucked the leaking cock, his hands roaming across Martin’s body. Martin propped himself up with his arms, and tossed his head back in pleasure, he had never gotten head so soon after shooting off, and it felt amazing. His tan body glistening with sweat and his muscular chest heaved as his dick was serviced by Simon’s skilled blow job.



“Oh my God Simon!” Martin cried, “this-this is incredible! P-please, I need to release!”



Simon decided not to torture Martin by holding off on his orgasm, and turned it up a notch, grazing Martin’s dick head ever so softly with his teeth. That put Martin over the edge, he cried out as he blew into Simon’s waiting mouth. It was even bigger than the load he had just shot deep into Simon’s core, six shots, and it filled Simon’s mouth to the brink. He swallowed as fast as he could but some cum still leaked out of the corners of his mouth. For the second time in as many minutes Martin collapsed on the bed, his cock, finally deflated, resting on his stomach. Simon lay on his back on the floor as he jacked off his now fully erect 7.5” cock. He quickly brought himself to orgasm, and splattered cum on the floor around him.



With both boys spent for the night, Simon curled up next to Martin in the bed and they slept for the rest of the night holding each other’s leaky cocks.

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When Simon awoke, he was alone in bed, the house was empty, and sunlight streamed in the room. It was a beautiful Saturday morning. Walking nude to the kitchen, Simon discovered a note, Lucy said hello and had to go to a class, Kevin was on-duty, and Martin had gone to baseball practice. ‘I hope his ass doesn’t hurt him too much doing all that running,’ Simon smirked. Simon took a long shower, ate a bowl of cheerios, and plopped down on the couch to turn on the tube wearing nothing but his towel. He was flipping through the stations when he heard keys turn in the door. He turned over his shoulder as he saw someone enter the house. He wasn’t anyone Simon had ever met before. He was tall and thin, with bright blonde hair. ‘He looks like a younger me,’ Simon though. The boy wore a pair of loose fitting jeans a wife beater and a white and blue striped button down shirt.



“Hey,” Simon called out, “Who the Hell are you?” The boy jumped at the voice and turned into the living room.



“Sorry man, I was looking for Martin,” the younger blonde said, quickly reverting to his cool, appearing unfazed by the half naked man on the couch.



“Martin’s not here. But that’s not what I asked. Who are you?” Simon retorted.



“Harry. I’m Ruthie’s boyfriend, from social services,” the boy said, raking his eyes up and down Simon’s lean, toned frame.



“Oh yea, right. I’ve heard about you. Well, I’m Simon, nice to finally meet you.” Simon stood up to shake his hand, but his towel shifted open revealing his flaccid cock. Harry took Simon’s hand, but his eyes stayed locked on Simon’s cock. Harry felt himself getting hard in his jeans. Simon noticed the bulge snaking its way down the leg of Harry’s jeans, and grinned.



“So, you’re treating Ruthie well I hope,” Simon said, smiling at Harry, ignoring his own cock beginning to inflate.



“Umm,” Harry stammered as Simon’s cock pushed aside the towel like a curtain. “I do my best,” he managed to get out.



“Would you like a drink or something?” Simon asked, still playing dumb as to his large erection sticking out into the room.



“Uh, sure,” Harry said, his own cock tenting out his baggy jeans to the limit.



“Sure I’ll be right back,” Simon said as he walked to the kitchen. “Whaddya want a coke, some water?”



“Um, I’ll have a cock, um, a coke. I’ll have a coke.” Harry stuttered. Harry sat on the couch and buried his head in his hands, embarrassed that he was acting so silly around the older boy.



“Ok, here you go,” he heard Simon say. Harry raised his head to see Simon before him, the towel was gone, and rather than a drink, Simon’s thick, beautifully proportioned cock was sticking in his face. Harry stared at the pulsing head not three inches away from him, and his mouth began to water. “It’s all yours,” Simon said, grinning down at the boy. Harry glanced up, his eyes roving over Simon’s frame stopping at his handsome face, becoming kindly. Harry returned his gaze to the awesome fuck meat in front of him. He opened his mouth to speak and Simon thrust his cock into Harry’s beautiful mouth. Startled by Simon’s aggressiveness, Harry worked to keep up as Simon fucked his mouth. The older boy grabbed hold of Harry’s hair as he thrust deep down the younger blonde’s throat. ‘Good thing I get lots of practice with my foster brother’ Harry thought, and he grabbed a hold of Simon’s waist to better balance himself. As his mouth was serviced by Simon’s thrusting cock, Harry began to wonder why he was being so submissive, ‘why should I sit back and let Simon have all the fun?’ he wondered.



Harry pulled off the dick, flipped around and threw Simon on the couch on his back. Now Harry began to blow Simon in earnest, going down on the gorgeous 9.5” cock. Simon was pleased with the turn of events, ‘this guys good,’ he thought as he moaned out loud.



“Yeah Harry, suck my cock. Blow me with that beautiful mouth!” Simon grunted. He reached down and began to unbutton Harry’s shirt. Harry took the cue and began undoing his belt and jeans; all the while never taking his mouth off of Simon’s straining cock.



Simon felt himself on the brink, “Ahh, I’m gonna come!” He cried to Harry. But the younger boy simply stepped up his sucking, leading Simon to scream in pleasure as he blasted his semen into Harry’s eager mouth. Harry kept sucking; milking every last drop out of Simon’s pumping cock. Simon’s chest was heaving; he hadn’t cum so much in a twelve hour period in a while. Nevertheless, his orgasms seemed to have become more intense since last night.



Harry saw on the floor, his back against the couch by Simon’s feet. His shirt was lying over by Simon’s towel, and his wife beater was torn down the side. His jeans sat, unbuckled around his waist and his straining erection was evident through the boxer-briefs he wore under them. Simon, eager to repay the hot younger boy, beckoned Harry on to the couch next to him. Once the younger blonde sat next to him, Simon ripped the remaining wife beater off, and began sucking and licking at Harry’s nipples and stomach, rubbing the massive erection through the pre-cum stained briefs with his hand. Simon worked his way down Harry’s body until he reached his waistline, he pulled down the elastic band and Harry’s monster cock sprang out. It was already 5 inches and wasn’t nearly done growing yet. The rapidly growing cock struck Simon’s face as it was released from the confines of Harry’s underwear.



Simon immediately went down on the large piece of meat before him inducing a sigh of pleasure from the younger blonde.



“Oh, Simon, you suck a good cock,” Harry groaned.



Simon smiled and pulled off, “Yeah, you like that don’t you?”



“Unh. Don’t stop.” Harry replied and threw his head back as Simon bore down on him.



Several minutes passed and Harry’s cock, now a full 7” in length was straining in Simon’s experience mouth.



“Ok, I think it’s hard enough.” Harry said pulling out of Simon’s mouth.

“What do you mean?” Simon asked, puzzled, “You don’t want me to finish?”



“You’ve done great,” Harry replied with a wicked grin on his face, “but it’s my turn now.” He reached for his discarded jeans and pulled a tube of Vaseline out of a pocket. He tossed it to Simon. “Lube me up buddy.”



Simon eyed the tube looking bemused, “You carry lube with you?”



“It always pays to be prepared.” Harry replied stroking his engorged dick. “Now lube me up.”



More than happy to comply, Simon squirted a healthy amount of Vaseline on his hands and spread it around Harry’s cock, inducing more moans from the 17 year old.



“Look’s good,” Simon said admiring the mast before him.



“Then let’s get the show on the road.” Harry replied gesturing to Simon.



Simon took the hint and positioned himself above Harry’s sizable erection. As he lowered himself onto the massive prick, he felt it filling his insides, and he groaned in pleasure. Once his ass had adjusted to this new presence, Simon began to shift up and down as Harry bucked against him, both boys moaning at the sensation. Harry quickly got tired of sitting back and letting Simon do all the work, after all, who was fucking who here?



Harry shifted forward, inducing Simon to go to his knees, and Harry began thrusting. His long, deep thrusts slid passed Simon’s waiting prostate, causing the older blonde to shudder and cry out with ever pass.



“You like that do you?” Harry said, grunting as he pumped away, “Tell me you like it.”



“Shut up and fuck me harder!” Simon said, reaching back to stroke his own dick.



“My pleasure,” Martin replied as he picked up the pace.



“Oh yeaaa,” Simon blurted out. “Keep it up, keep it up man.”



Harry leaned forward closer to Simon’s ear, “You know what I was doing last night? Why I really had that lube?”



“What?” Simon strained out through clenched teeth as Harry’s schlong continued to drill into him.



“I was fucking you sister. Ruthie wasn’t at a friend’s house; she was blowing me off in a hotel room.” Harry kept on thrusting as he spoke, “I fucked her in every hole. She’s quite the little slut, your sister. She’s still there right now sleeping probably; with my cum leaking out of her ass and pussy.”



Simon couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He knew he should be upset at this revelation, but it only made him hotter. Knowing that this colossal cock that pumped in and out of him was, just a few hours ago, inside his sexy younger sister seemed to increase the eroticism of the situation.



“Fuck, Harry!” He cried, “Keep going man!”



“That’s right Simon,” Harry grunted, “Scream. Scream like your sister screamed!”



Simon cried out as he came, great spurts of cum spat out of his cock and puddled on the floor.



“Alright man!” Harry moaned, “Here I come!” Harry screamed in ecstasy as he released his seed into Simon’s ass. The two blondes collapsed in a sweaty heap as Harry’s cock withered and withdrew from Simon’s leaky asshole. Harry gave Simon a passionate kiss, then threw his pants back on, and tossed his button shirt over his shoulder.



“That was fun Simon. I guess all the Camden’s are fun to fool around with.” Harry walked towards the door. “It was great to finally meet you Simon.”



“Yea, likewise,” Simon replied, still lying on his back on the floor.



“Oh, and let me know when Martin gets in will you?” Harry said as he turned the doorknob.



“You can count on it.” Simon grinned, struggling to get up.



“Alright, thanks. See you later then, I should really get back to Ruthie, we only have the room till noon.” Harry winked and walked out.



Simon cleaned up the mess they had made and went to get dressed. He didn’t know how much more excitement his cock could take today. He lay back on his bed to take a nap.

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Several hours later Martin was leaving the baseball field after a long days practice. He walked over to his best pal on the team, Mac.



“Hey, I’m heading back to Camden’s house, you wanna come?” He asked.



Mac, who was about Martin’s height, but more heavily built and muscular, smiled. “Sure, I’d love to. But you have to let me take a shower there,” he winked at Martin.



“That’s fine,” Martin said smiling back. “I want you to meet Simon Camden too. He’s home from college for the weekend. I think you’ll find him to be a lot of fun.”



“Is this the kind of fun I’m thinking of?” Mac asked grinning.



“Why don’t you come over and find out for yourself,” Martin said slapping Mac on the ass as the headed down the road to the Camden house.









To be continued…