Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 00:07:01 +0100 From: Mike McKenzie Subject: Erotic Emmerdale Part 1 Disclaimer: This is a fiction story involving gay sex between consenting adults. I am in no way suggesting that the characters involved, or the actors who play them, are gay. I have no idea of their sexuality. It is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. The characters involved are copyrighted by Yorkshire Television/ITV/Emmerdale. Erotic Emmerdale Part 1: Cain Dingle sighed and rolled over in bed, scratching his hefty balls in the process. He glanced over at the alarm clock through sleepy eyes and saw the time - 10:20am. "Shit!" he shouted out loud, diving from under the covers and throwing on an old pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He ran downstairs from his bedroom, grabbed a piece of toast from Shadrach's plate and left the Dingle house. After 5 minutes of driving, Cain raced up the dirt track of the new King development and screeched his black BMW to a halt. He jumped out of the car and strolled straight into the office, letting the door slam behind him. "Sorry I'm late boss" he yelled in a cocky tone. Carl King appeared from behind a filing cabinet and slammed the a drawer shut. "Save it Cain, when I gave you this job it was on condition that you were always on time and pulled your weight!" said Carl, "I've had it up to here with you, just get out." "Hang on a minute!" Cain shouted back, "don't you remember the other week when I caught you and Chas vandalisin' the haulage yard? I don't think you're in the position to sack me mate." Cain sneered at Carl and walked closer to him, leaving only a few inches separating them. Cain placed his mouth by Carl's ear and whispered, "and don't forget I always get what I want." Cain looked Carl straight in the eye and Carl gulped, "look Cain, me hands are tied! Jimmy won't have you workin' here if you carry on like this, I only employed you cos we were a man down and you're Chas's brother. It's just not happenin'." Cain chuckled to himself and took hold of Carl's tie. He brushed his hand down Carl's chest and pulled Carl close to him. Cain hadn't had a decent shag in months and the smell of Carl's cologne was really turning him on. The two men's crotches were now lightly touching, both bulges pressed against each other. Carl was the first to speak; "Cain, what is this? I'm not scared of you y'know!" "I always get what I want remember, and if you're not gonna let me keep this job I need some sort of payment" Cain panted into Carl's ear, "and there's only one type I want right now..." Cain ground his now semi-hard cock into Carl's full mound which caused Carl to gasp out loud. Cain grinned and lingered his half open mouth over Carl's, breathing warmly onto Carl's lips. The pair said nothing as Cain used his body to push Carl back against the office wall, pressing his lips against Carl's and trying to press his tongue through. Carl tried to resist at first, moaning in protest and trying to get his arms free to push Cain away, but the more Cain ground his cock against Carl's and kissed his mouth, the more Carl resisted and started to enjoy the sensations. Eventually Carl gave in and opened his mouth wide to accommodate Cain's thick tongue. Their mouths enveloped each other as they french kissed with immense passion, grunting and thrusting against each other. Cain suddenly pulled away from the kiss, leaving Carl surprised and breathless. "Why did you stop?" Carl exclaimed in a disappointing tone. Cain put his finger to his lips and moved over to the office door. He slowly turned the key, pulled down a nearby set of blinds and spoke. "Well if we're gonna go all the way, we don't want big brother walking in on us eh?" Cain smiled with satisfaction at Carl who grinned back. "Come here then and get me naked" Carl purred, groping at his now rock hard cock through his suit trousers. Cain quickly approached Carl and embraced him again in a forceful kiss. Their tongues flickered around each other's mouths as Cain yanked off Carl's jacket and tore at the buttons of his shirt. Carl briefly wondered how he'd explain all his torn clothes to Chas but then realised he didn't care - all that mattered now was having sex with Cain. Cain knelt down on the floor and nuzzled his face against Carl's clothed erection. He sniffed and sucked at the large mound and traced the shape and size with his fingers. After realising he couldn't wait any longer he pulled down the zipper, undid the button and let Carl's trousers fall to the floor. Carl lifted his legs slightly to release the trousers from his feet, his cock and balls bouncing in their tight white CK boxers as he did so. Cain gripped the shaft tightly through the material gently lowered the waistband of the boxers to expose Carl's sticky, shiny cockhead. Cain marvelled in its beauty and tentatively licked the tip, tasting Carl's precum for the first time. Carl shuddered and moaned out loud at the first sensitive touch, which made Cain more enthusiastic as he hungrily devoured the fat, juicy, exposed head. As he sucked, he pulled the boxers right down and proceeded to take more and more of Carl's shaft down his throat. Cain pulled Carl's foreskin down and licked out the precum that had gathered on it before trying his best to deepthroat all of Carl's meaty 8" cock. In the past, Cain had only managed 6" of Scott Windsor's 7.5" tool, so he was determined to go the whole way on Carl. He inhaled deeply and forced the solid shaft right down his throat until Cain felt Carl's pubes tickling his nose and let the scent of them fill his nostrils. Carl grunted out loud at the sensation of Cain's hot mouth around his cock and held Cain's head in place for a good 30 seconds, as Cain lapped around the shaft with his tongue and rubbed the back of Carl's thighs with his hands. Releasing Carl's cock slightly, Cain started lovingly moving up and down, caressing every ridge and vein with his tongue. He raised his hands and felt Carl's arse with his big hands, gripping the meaty cheeks and feeling their smoothness. He ran the tip of his finger down the crack as he carried on sucking and with both hands then parted the cheeks slightly. Carl could feel the air on his hole as it was exposed, but not for long as Cain prodded it with his thick middle finger and started to dig in deep. Carl moaned in a low, long tone as Cain sucked with more force and managed to get his finger into Carl's hole to the knuckle. He moved it in and out with long strokes and slightly curved his finger so he could press it against Carl's prostate with each movement. On the first touch, Carl yelled in pleasure and released a spurt of precum into a smiling Cain's mouth. Cain loved to milk men, rub their g-spot and suck their erections until they came in his mouth. It made him feel like he had to power to make the man cum, and Cain loved power nearly as much as sex. Continuing his assault on Carl's arse and cock, Cain started to go deeper on both ends and after a short while Carl starting violently bucking into Cain's face with his long cock and back onto Cain's finger so he could feel the sensations in his arse, all the while breathing deeply and taking in the pleasure. Suddenly he groaned and released wave after wave of hot cum into Cain's waiting mouth, the feeling of one of the most intense orgasms of his life washing over him and making him smile with satisfaction. Cain swallowed the seed immediately and licked Carl's cock clean before releasing his finger from the tight ring. He stood up and washed his tongue over Carl's nipples, biting them slightly before reaching the man's face and devouring his mouth with another passionate french kiss. Cain felt every inch of Carl's body that he could and pulled away from the kiss, replacing his mouth with his finger. Carl gasped as he realised he was tasting his own arse, but after a few seconds he was suckling intently on Cain's fat finger, sucking the juices from his arse and loving the fact that finger had been inside it. Cain released his finger and spoke first; "Now, was that the best blowjob you've ever had or what?" "Fuck me..." sighed Carl, "that was amazin'... I can't believe how good it felt, especially up me arse!" "Oh it'll feel ever better now" grinned Cain, groping his huge hard-on through his jeans "cos now I'm gonna shag you all over this room." To be continued...