Date: Fri, 8 Oct 2004 22:48:03 EDT
From: SpankThoseButz@aol.com
Subject: "RICHARD BUCKET" (PART 2)

The following story is FICTION based upon FICTIONAL characters. "KEEPING
UP APPEARANCES" is a BBC production and written and directed by Harold
Snoad. As promised, here is part 2, and, I am very much surprised at the
amount of requests I've had for continuing the series. So here, in Part
2, we see the henpecked, mild-mannered Richard Bucket (pronounced
"BOO-KAY"!) feel his long-dormant homoerotic feelings surface, and, to
Emmett's surprise, become an animalistic sex fiend!! UNZIP ANDENJOY!!!
                 After that hot, erotic romp with his handsome next-door
neighbour Emmett, Richard called up his boss and told him he couldn't
make the Departmental luncheon, as he was feeling ill. Then, Richard
placed a call to the Quik-Laundry, who picked up the jizz-stained
bedclothes, promising them back by earlyafternoon.
                                           As the two men hugged and felt
each other up on the now-stripped bed, both fellows found thier cocks
hard as hell once again.
"Richard," Emmett spoke, his voice almost trembling with anticipation,
"would you get dressed in your suit and fuck me good and hard while
wearing it? I've always dreamed of you fucking me while you were wearing
your suit." As he spoke, Emmett's slim fingers slid into the fly of
Richard's shorts and stroked his throbbing, beer-can cock. "You want me
to fuck you in my suit, Emmett?", Richard chuckled, obviously pleased at
Emmett's erotic request. "Of course...anything to oblige a good friend
like you,Emmett!"
                  So Richard sent Emmett out of the room so he could
dress, and, a few moments later, he called Emmett back into the bedroom.
"YE, GODS, RICHARD!" Emmett growled. "YOU LOOK SO DAMNSEXY!!"
     Richard was wearing his pinstripe suit, a crisp white shirt, a
striped tie, his wing-tip shoes, and, as an added touch, his fedora. "You
like seeing me in my suit, Emmett?" Richard chuckled. For answer, Emmett
started licking Richard's bristly mustache while his hand slid down to
rub and massage the solid bulge behind the fly of Richard's suit
trousers. Richard moaned, as his tongue slipped into Emmett's mouth as
his rough hand reached round to squeeze and rub Emmett's firm, round
backside. "Now, Richard," Emmett said, licking his lips, "let me worship
you as you always deserved tobe."
            With that, Emmett's tongue slid down Richard's expensive tie,
and licked and lapped at his gold, monogrammed tie clasp. Then Emmett got
on his knees, and his eager, hot tongue carressed and slithered across
Richard's belt buckle, and then, licking up and down the solid, rock-hard
outline of Richard's cock. Emmett then pulled back the flap of Richard's
suit trousers and licked and nibbled at the metal teeth of his zipper.
Richard moaned, carressing Emmett's head, slowly grinding his bulging
crotch against Emmett's handsome face. Then, Emmett unzipped Richard's
fly and reached into his sweaty boxers to pull out his thick, lube-oozing
cock. "OOHHHHYYEESSSSS," Richard moaned, as Emmett's hot mouth swallowed
his throbbing shaft. But Emmett only wanted to get Richard's cock good
and slick for the main event! Emmet quickly dashed into the adjacent loo,
and pulled a used towel from the
hamper.
This he spread out on the stripped bed. He shucked both his trousers and
Y-fronts, and lay gut-down on the towel. "C'mon, old boy," Emmett goaded,
his hard shaft leaking lube onto the expensive towel " ...eat my hairy
arse out good..get it good and slick before you fuck me within an inch of
my life!!" Richard did not have to be asked twice, He took off only his
suit jacket and stretched out in his suit between Emmett's hairy,
wide-spread legs. Emmett moaned as he felt Richard's stubby fingers dig
into the meaty, furry flesh of his round arse, and, when he felt
Richard's mustache against his bumcheeks and his hot tongue slither into
his hairy, sweaty crack, Emmett thought he'd shoot right then and there.
"OOHHHHHHHGODDDDDDDDD!!" he moaned, as Richard pulled his round cheeks
apart and rimmed his hairy arsecrack like he was born toit.
                 Richard only did this a few times, many, many years
before, when he was in boarding school and he and his best mate would
'feel up" one another after lights-out. Now, all the long-dormant desires
came flooding back to him, and Richard Bucket rimmed out Emmett's hairy
backside like a madman, making Emmett groand and whimper in pure manly
ecstacy.                                                           When
Richard got Emmett's pucker good and lubed with his saliva, Richard
ordered Emmett up on all fours. Richard's fat cock, still jutting out of
his open fly, slowly eased into Emmett's well-primed crack. Richard felt
a jolt hit his bloated balls as the slick, super-sensitive head of his
old cock started slipping into Emmett's yieldingsphincter.
                                          "GOOD GOD, RICHARD!!" Emmett
growled, as more and more of Richard's executive cock  eased into his
hairy rump. "OOHHHHMYYYEESSS!!!!!!!!!"   When the crotch of Richard's
suit trousers was up against Emmett's furry arse, Richard waited for a
moment to give Emmett time to get used to that big cock up his hairybackside.
                                        "FUCK ME NOW, RICHARD, Emmett
snarled impatiently. "I've been fucked by many blokes over the years, but
I never wanted a man to fuck me as much as I want you to fuck
me...DAMMIT, BUCKET, FUCK ME HARD!!" That's all Richard had to hear.
Grabbing Emmett's waist, he instinctivley start plowing his cock in and
out of Emmett's hairy arse, loving the feel of that tight, sweaty, hairy
hole clutching his long-dormant executive shaft. The teeth of Richard's
zipper occassionally nipped Emmett's round arsecheeks and snagged a few
hairs, but that only drove Emmett even wilder with lust. Richard grunted
and muttered as he thrust in and out of Emmett's furry rump. The sight of
Emmett's hairy, low-hanging balls swaying between his legs turned Richard
on even more.                                                      With
one hand Richard reached round, and started tweaking Emmett's stiff
nipple through his sweaty shirt. His other hand reached under and grabbed
onto Emmett's monstrous, throbbing dong, and Emmett groaned loudly as
Richard began to pump it almostangrily.
                            Erotic shockwaves were coursing through
Emmett Hawksworth's body as Richard's cock battered his thrumming
prostate, driving him nearly insane with manly lust. He looked into the
mirror, and, the sight of his stocky executive neighbour royally screwing
his hairy arse while still wearing his suit and dapper fedora drove
Emmett to the
brink.
"ooooohhhyyesssyesssaawwwwwwAAUGGHHOOHHGODDYESSSSSSSSSS!!" Emmett snarled
as Richard's rough hand flew up and down the throbbing length of his
sweaty
love-pole.
"AAAUUUUGGHHH.......UGHH!!!!!!!!" Emmett grunted, as his nuts exploded,
and his huge cock throbbed in Richard's hand, spewing huge geysers of
spooge all over the towel and Richard's pumping fist. Emmett's spasming
chute, clutching at Richard's arse-pounding cock, drove Richard over the
edge as well. "OOOHHYESSS, EMMETT," Richard muttered with a passion he
had not felt in decades.
"OOOHHYESS..HERE..IT..COMES..EMMETT..OH,EMMETT..YESSSSSS..UGHHHHH!!!!!!"
Emmett suddenly felt Richard Bucket's cock throb violently in his tight
bum, and jet after jet of thick, sticky executive sperm flooded his
hairy, sweaty backside. Again and again the teeth of Richard's open fly
bit into Emmett's hairy globes, but it only made Emmett groanmore.
         Finally Emmett collapsed on the cum-soaked towel, and Richard
lowered his suit-clad, sweaty torso onto Emmett's sweaty back. Slowly,
Richard withdrew his spent, sperm-sticky cock from Emmett's battered arse
with an audible" POP", his copious sperm-load matting the black hairs of
Emmett's arse-crack. "Emmett was nearly in tears, so intense was his
feeling of FINALLY having Richard Bucket fuck him long and hard...while
wearing his suit!! "Oh, Richard, that was fabulous!! No man has EVER
fucked me like THAT before!!"  Before Richard could reply, the familiar
sound of the Westminister chimes of the doorbell rang in his
ears.                                       "Probably the bedclothes back
from the laundy," he mused. "I'll be right back, Emmett," he chuckled,
giving his handsome nieghbor a quick wink. He zipped up his pants and
went to open the door. But, it wasn't the laundryman. It was the Vicar of
St. Mark's Church, who, Richard noticed had a very broad smile on his
handsome face...and a VERY prominent bulge behind the fly of his
snug-fitting black clergyman'strousers.
                        "Hello, Richard," the Vicar smiled, shaking
Richard's hand, noticing the still-fresh cum-stains on the crotch of
Richard's pinstripe suit trousers. "I just popped round to collect for
the Golden Age Retirement Dinner, and , I had to take a shortcut through
your yard and happened to see into your bedroom window...I do hope you
and Emmett won't commit the sin of selfishness and refuse me to join you
both?"  (What do you think Richard answered?") THE END  HOPE YOU ENJOYED!
Part Three will be coming soon...comments and feedback are always
welcome!