Date: Mon, 11 May 2020 18:13:13 +0100
From: George Thomas <thegaywriter96@gmail.com>
Subject: Aaron's Slutty Adventures - Part Fourteen

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actors who play them, are gay. I have no knowledge of the actor's
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Aaron's Slutty Adventures - Part Fourteen


Robert sipped his whiskey as he checked his phone. He had messaged Cain
to meet at the garage in an hour to discuss the pictures Robert had on
his phone. He swiped through them smugly; Cain wanking his cock, Cain's
phone showing the gay porn he had been watching; Cain covered in both of
their cum. The blackmail material was perfect. He was trying to decide
between demanding money from the moody mechanic, or more sexual favours.
He couldn't deny that popping Cain's cherry would be the icing on the
cake before moving back in with Aaron, but he could also do with the
cash. He could always demand both, but he didn't want to push Cain too
far. He knew the mechanic's volatility could come back to haunt him one
day.

As he was trying to decide his next move, the doorbell rang. Sighing, he
got up to answer the door. He wasn't expecting anybody to stop by
tonight; Vic and baby Harry were having dinner with Diane, which Robert
had been able to avoid by lying that he had to work late. While he was
happy to be home, all Diane and Vic had done is fuss over him since his
return.

His face dropped when he opened the door and was greeted by Ross Barton.

"What- what are you doing here?" Robert simply asked.

"Oh charming mate, show up at yer door and that's all you have to say?
Can see why you're still not back with lover boy" Ross remarked. He
looked a little worse for wear; his beard was a tad overgrown, his eyes
bloodshot and he smelled kind of ripe, like he had not showered for
several days.

"You look...rough" Robert stated, giving Ross a once-over.

"Yeah well, Bex kicked me out. Slept in me car last night" Ross said,
shrugging. He seemed different; still sarcastic, sure, but less sure of
himself.

"Right...what are you doing here?" Robert asked.

"Look, can I just come in? I just, I didn't know where else to go.
Pete's gone, and I dunno..." Ross trailed off and gave Robert a pleading
look.

"You had nowhere else to go?" Robert said incredulously.

Ross scowled at his tactless comment. "Try not to look too happy about
it, I tried the farm first but Moira weren't there".

Robert stood in the doorway as he took in the sight before him. Here was
Ross Barton, former village badboy, knocking on his door asking for
somewhere to crash. Well, Vic's door.

"Erm, okay then, come on in" Robert said hesitantly. "I'll double
check with Vic but shouldn't be a problem".

Ross nodded to Robert to show his appreciation and entered the house.

"Whiskey?" Robert asked, grabbing a second glass.

"Sure, cheers" Ross said as he sat down on the sofa.

Robert handed him the whiskey, and Ross downed it in one.

"So...do you want to talk about it?" Robert asked as he poured Ross
another.

Ross shook his head as he took a sip of the second drink. "Just not been
getting on for a while. Jumps down my throat whenever she gets the chance
like" Ross sighed.

"Okay, but it must have been a bad one for her to kick you out" Robert
pointed out. Ross scowled as he looked to Robert. He put his head in his
hands, sighing.

"She found out I slept with someone else" he finally said.

Alarm bells went off in Robert's head. Shit.

"You mean...you and me?" Robert said cautiously.
Ross looked up and locked eyes with Robert. He let out a deep breath
before continuing.

"No...shagged someone else when I got back to Liverpool. After you, I
mean, guess I just needed to shag a bird and get you out me system" Ross
admitted.

Robert looked at him, dumbstruck. "Get me out your system? What do you
mean?"

"Guess I just wanted to prove I was straight. I mean...I really got into
fucking you, not gonna lie, so I suppose I just thought I had something
to prove to meself" Ross said with a sad expression.

Robert didn't know what to say. The sex with Ross was amazing. The
people he'd slept with since had been more about power than fun, but
with Ross it was different. He didn't care that Ross had fucked him,
that Ross had been in control. The bloke was just intoxicating and exuded
confidence, much like Robert himself.

"I erm...sorry" Robert finally said.

Ross looked up at him questioningly. "Didn't exactly force me, did ya?
Dug me own grave" Ross muttered.

Robert had no response for the sullen bloke sat in front of him.

"Had you done it before...fucked a lad I mean?" Robert asked curiously.

Ross looked to Robert before answering.

"I fooled about with a bloke before we moved to Emmerdale. Nobody knew.
He was our neighbour's son, few years older than me. Used to sneak round
his sometimes, get him to nosh me off. Fucked him a couple of times"
Ross admitted. "Finn had a huge crush on him. Always got nervous around
him. Used to laugh about it behind his back" he said, voice beginning to
break.

Robert noticed that he had tears in his eyes and immediately felt sorry
for Ross. There really was a first time for everything. Robert moved off
the armchair he was sitting on so that he was sat next to Ross. He
stroked his back soothingly and pushed his face close to Ross.

"Hey...it's okay" Robert said. He was so bad at comforting people, with
the exception of Aaron.

Ross shook his head as he faced Robert. "How did I get here? How am I so
alone all of a sudden? Mum, Dad, Finn...Pete's left, Rebecca hates me.
How have I ended up like this?" Ross had tears streaming down his face
now as he hid his face in his hands again.

"You're not alone, Ross. You have people that care about you. When I
was in prison, all I could think about is the people I'd let down, that
I'd never see them again. But even when you're not with them, you're
never alone. Cos they're still thinking about you, still there for you.
Pete's moved away but you know he's there for you. Rebecca, she might
need some time, but if you really try she might forgive you. Aaron did
for me" Robert said. He was still stroking Ross' back in support,
trying to coax the Barton lad to look up to him. When he finally did,
Robert smiled to him.

Ross gave half a smile back before sitting up straight. "Fucking hell,
look at the state of me. Crying on Robert Sugden's shoulder, the world
has gone mad" he said with a small chuckle.

Robert laughed with him. "Yeah, well, stranger things have happened in
this room with me and you".

Ross was full on laughing now. "True. Think I'd rather have the shag
than the crying".

"Yeah, me too mate" Robert said and they laughed in unison.

Ross looked to Robert a little more seriously now.
"So you're still not back with pretty boy?" Ross asked.

Robert smirked. "Not yet, not properly anyway".

"Interesting that" Ross said, giving Robert a cheeky grin.

"Is it?" Robert asked suggestively.

"Yeah, it is" Ross said, and before Robert could respond he closed the
gap between them by pressing their lips together. The kiss was tender,
unlike their first time, and kind of affectionate. He didn't think Ross
knew affectionate.

The kiss deepened, allowing Robert to probe Ross' mouth with his tongue.
Ross grabbed on to Robert's face as he fell into their kiss.

Robert parted form the kiss, only to start unbuttoning his shirt. Ross
got the idea and removed his shoes, which Robert got a whiff of.
Ross definitely hadn't showered for a while. As the two men stripped,
neither of them noticed Robert's phone flash with a text from Cain:

`Fuck off Sugden, I'm coming round now to sort this'

Both men were now fully naked, and the two men kissed again. Robert could
smell Ross' armpits; he clearly hadn't used deodorant to keep himself
smelling fresh. The smell went straight to Robert's dick, which was now
fully erect. Ross grabbed onto it and gave it a squeeze.

"Miss me that much, did ya?" Ross asked cheekily between kisses.

"Huh, think so highly of yourself" Robert retorted. He quickly climbed
off the sofa and grabbed Ross' hand, leading him up the stairs and into
his bedroom. Neither men bothered to close the door, knowing they were
alone.

The two men kissed yet again, thoroughly enjoying exploring each other's
mouths. He knew Aaron would be jealous; he remembered when Aaron found
out about him and Ross and how horny it had gotten him. But fuck it, he
knew Aaron was with Jamie tonight anyway. They would swap stories
tomorrow.

Robert lightly pushed Ross so he would fall backwards. Ross pretended to
fall forcefully onto the bed in mock dramatic fashion, making Robert
laugh. He climbed on top of Ross, kissing at his neck. He continued
giving Ross light kisses down his body, at his nipples, his abs, his
belly button. When he reached Ross' dick, he started kissing up and down
his shaft lightly. When he reached his balls, Robert got a whiff of the
stench coming form them. The ball sweat coming from Ross was such a
dirty, sweaty, overpowering smell that Robert gagged a little. Powering
on, he took Robert's balls into his mouth and sucked at them, removing
the sweat form them. Ross moaned as he did so, pushing his head down.

"Fuck yeah...give them balls a bath" Ross groaned as he enjoyed the
treatment Robert was giving them.

When Robert was satisfied he had got every last bit of sweat from Ross'
sack, his tongue travelled further north until his tongue was circling
Ross' crack. Ross gasped as he felt Robert's tongue brush against his
arse.

"Woah, what you doing down there" Ross asked, looking alarmingly at
Robert.

"Just collecting all the sweat...unless you don't want me to?" Robert
asked with a grin.

"Uh, nobody's ever touched down there" Ross said tentatively.

"Well I'm not gonna fuck ya...just a rimjob. You'll love it" Robert
said encouragingly. Ross nodded hesitantly at him, so Robert winked at
Ross and proceeded.

He started by circling his crack with his tongue, slowly teasing him. He
then began to lick up and down at Ross' crack, making him shudder
slightly.
Cautiously, Robert held Ross' ankles and lifted his legs up and further
apart, so they were resting on his shoulders. Smirking, he dove back down
and began to lick at Ross' tender hole. Even using his tongue, Robert
could tell his hole was tight.

Robert eventually managed to push the tip of his tongue into Ross'
virgin hole. Ross immediately clenched his arse cheeks together, trapping
Robert's tongue there. Robert moaned, stroking Ross' arse cheek to calm
him down. With a deep breath, Ross tried to relax and let Robert get to
work.

Robert held Ross' arse cheeks as he pushed his head back in. He tried to
focus on pleasing Ross as much as possible, so he shoved his tongue in
and began a circling motion. Ross clearly enjoyed this as he began
moaning in delight against his better judgement. Robert probed his tongue
further, licking at Ross' virgin hole. If there was one thing Robert
loved it was a tight hole.

Robert eventually pulled out, satisfied that he had licked up all of
Ross' sweat and left Ross wanting more. Ross looked up somewhat
disappointed when Robert pulled out.

"How was that?" Robert asked, smirking down smugly.

"Okay, suppose I can see why people might like that..." Ross answered,
trying not to let on how much he enjoyed the rimjob despite his rock-hard
erection.

"Looks like you enjoyed it..." Robert said, grabbing Ross' cock and
wanking it deliberately slow. Ross leaned his head back and enjoyed
Robert wanking his cock.

"Just shut up and blow me, yeah?" Ross ordered. Robert answered by
licking up and down Ross' shaft before taking his cock into his mouth.
It still tasted of the bad boy's sweat, mixed with a squirt of pre-cum
that had been oozing from the tip of his cock. The combination was
dancing on Robert's taste buds as he really got into the blowjob.

As Ross relaxed into it, Robert sneakily started circling Ross' hole
with his index finger. Ross didn't seem to notice, too caught up in the
expert blowjob he was receiving. Carefully, Robert began to push his
finger in a little deeper, slowly but surely. He didn't want Ross to
react suddenly or become volatile. At first, Ross did not react, but as
soon as Robert inserted the first inch of his forefinger Ross opened his
eyes and stared at Robert.

"What the fuck you doing?" Ross demanded. Despite his protests, he had
not moved position or tried to force Robert off him, which Robert took as
a good sign.

"Mate, aren't you curious? Don't you wanna see what all the fuss is
about?" Robert asked innocently. His finger was still lodged in Ross'
arse. To emphasise his point, he pushed his finger in a little deeper,
making Ross moan despite himself.

"I mean...you're safe with me...I'll stop at any time...you enjoyed my
tongue up there, right?" Robert asked, nodding his own head to prove his
own point.

"I guess..." Ross answered, sounding unsure.

"This stays between us, yeah? Our secret" Robert reassured him.

Ross thought about it. It was only one finger, he thought. He wasn't
getting fucked. Just one finger.

"Fine, just a finger. You are not fucking me" Ross stated. He was still
unsure of himself, but Robert already had half his finger in there
anyway.

"Yes boss" Robert replied with a smirk.

After the rimjob, it was fairly easy to stick one finger into Ross'
hole, although it was still fucking tight. Ross moaned as Robert's
knuckle grazed against his arse cheek, signalling that his whole finger
was now in his hole. The feeling was weird to Ross; if he was being
honest, he'd imagined before what it would feel like, and how people
could possibly stand having anal sex. However, one finger didn't feel
bad.

As Robert began finger fucking Ross' hole, he grew hungry for more.

"You know" he started as he watched Ross moan at the intrusion of his
finger "I reckon if I added my middle finger as well I could find your
prostate. That's where your G-spot is, mate. That's why gay blokes
fucking love taking it up the arse. Think I could add a second finger?
Just to see if I can find it? You'll feel amazing"

Ross paused for a moment before responding. He knew Robert was pushing
him, but he already had one finger up his bum, how much different could
two be? If he could find his prostate and show him what all the fuss was
about, then why not, right?

"Fuck it, go on then. But that's it" Ross said authoritatively.

Bless him, he still thinks he's in control.

Robert grabbed the lube from next to him and applied some to his fingers.
Cautiously, he started to enter two fingers into the warm, sweaty hole.
Ross cried out as he started his assault, but the lube made it an easy
passage, despite the tightness of his hole.

"Fuck this hurts!" Ross exclaimed, looking at Robert with concerned
eyes.

"Just give it a minute to get used to" Robert said, smiling back at
Ross to reassure him. Ross sighed and lay back down, trying to relax. He
wondered if Finn hurt this much the first time he was fingered.

Ross panted as he felt the second finger brush deep into his hole. He
wasn't sure if Robert was hitting his prostate, but it was starting to
feel good. Ross couldn't help but start moaning in pleasure as Robert
pushed his two fingers in and out of his hole. He never once thought he
could get actual pleasure coursing through his veins like this. Holy
fucking shit, this felt pretty good.

Robert was purposely not hitting at Ross' prostate, wanting Ross to
continue wanting more.

"How's that feel mate?" Robert asked.

"Pretty good, fucking hell" Ross grunted. His cock was rock hard now,
but he didn't want to give Robert the satisfaction of wanking himself to
being fingered.

"Your arse is so tight... I dunno if I can reach your prostate with my
finger..." Robert said in mock disappointment.

"Try a third finger" Ross said, not even thinking before he said it.
Once he did, he regretted it, showing Robert that he was losing control.

"If you insist" Robert said smugly. Ross hated the grin Robert had on
his face right now, arrogant prick that he was.

Robert added a third finger into Ross' hole, loosening it significantly
now. Ross couldn't help but let out moans of ecstasy as his hole was
fingered to oblivion. With his other hand, Robert began slowly wanking
Ross' cock, making the experience as pleasurable of possible for the
writhing lad before him.

"We can either keep pretending you're not loving this" Robert started,
looking at Ross' blissful expression on his face, "or you can let me
use something even better than my fingers, mate" he stated. He continued
wanking Ross' cock as he waited for an answer.

Ross sighed as he looked to Robert. He wasn't expecting to enjoy being
fingered this much, but he still didn't want to face the prospect of
losing his anal virginity. But then again, plenty of men took it up the
arse and enjoyed it; if Finn could do it, he sure as fuck could.

"Will it hurt?" Ross asked, unsure of himself.

Robert removed his fingers from Ross' hole, leaving him feeling empty.
Robert crawled into the bed towards Ross and gave him a tender kiss to
comfort him.

"It might at first. But like the fingers, you'll get used to it. It
hurt my first time but ten minutes in I was in fucking heaven"

Ross hesitated for a moment longer before agreeing. "Okay, but go slow.
Or I'll fuck you up" Ross stated, back to his cocky self.

Robert smiled as he gave Ross another quick kiss and hopped back off the
bed. He lubed his erect cock, wanking it quickly as he did so. He then
lined his cock up with Ross' hole and positioned the tip at his
entrance.

"Ready?" Robert asked. Ross simply nodded in response, so Robert began
his assault by slowly pushing the tip of his cock in. Ross cried out as
Robert inserted inch after inch. He stopped just before he hit Ross'
prostate again, wanting to save that for later. He held still for several
moments, waiting for Ross to get used to his arse being filled out. When
Ross' panting subsided, Robert pulled nearly all of his cock out before
slamming back in.

"Fuck! Watch it Sugden!" Ross shouted out as he practically felt his
arsehole split open. He was really hoping the pleasure would kick in
soon.

Robert simply repeated his movements with a bit more tenderness. Ross
began to get used to the invasion, but was still waiting for Robert to
hit his prostate.

Sensing Ross' impatience, Robert pulled out and prepared himself. He
grabbed onto Ross' legs and slammed all the way into Ross' arse,
hitting his prostate for sure.

Ross screamed out now, feeling the pleasure spot Robert had previously
missed. "Fucking hell yes! Fuck yes!" Ross moaned as he felt jab after
jab hit his sweet G-spot.

"You like that?" Robert asked, already knowing the answer.

"Fuck yes! Give it to me Sugden!" Ross gasped as he enjoyed his no
longer virgin arsehole being pounded.

"Told you to trust me" Robert said as he continued to pleasure his new
lover.

Ross simply grunted in response. As good a fuck as Robert was, his
cockiness was a huge turn off for Ross. His cock, on the other hand, was
a different matter.

Robert was really getting into a rhythm now, and Ross was loving it.
Robert was continually hitting Ross' prostate which made Ross physically
shake. Never before had he been this paralysed with pleasure. He was
wanking his cock faster now, he couldn't help himself.

Both men were in such a state of pleasure neither of them heard the front
door open and close. They didn't hear the floorboards creak as Cain
walked up the stairs. And neither men noticed when Cain stopped and stood
in the open doorway, watching the scene before him.

"Fuck, this arse is so good!" Robert moaned as he continued to fuck
Ross' glorious hole.

"Mmmm...can't get enough of it can ya Sugden...best not forget it in a
hurry" Ross fired back.

"Not possible" Robert said gleefully, thoroughly enjoying himself.

"Yeah, don't think I'll forget it soon either" Cain said. Both Robert
and Ross jumped out their skin as they both turned to see the figure
before them. Cain has his phone out, recording the whole scene.

"Fuck!" Ross shouted. He lay frozen, unable to move out of pure shock
at being caught with a dick inside him.

"What the fuck do you want, Cain?" Robert asked, pissed off at being
interrupted.

"Well I was coming over to discuss the pictures you have of me...but I
think we'll call it even, don't you?" Cain said smugly.

Robert sighed as he realised he no longer had blackmail material over
Cain.

"Yes, fine, okay we're even! Can you fuck off now?!" Robert insisted.
His dick was still inside Ross, and to emphasise his point he resumed
fucking Ross. Slowly at first, then began really pounding him. Ross,
despite himself, cried out as his arse was used by the Sugden bloke.

Instead of leaving, Cain stood still in the doorway as he fished out his
own cock. The scene before him was hot, even if he was straight. Despite
his feud with Robert, watching Ross Barton, who had caused him so much
trouble during his toke in the village, getting railed was a sight to be
witnessed.

Ignoring Cain, Robert continued to focus on pleasing Ross. His first time
bottoming deserves his full attention. Ross looked to Robert cautiously,
clearly troubled that Cain had witnessed his moment of vulnerability.
Robert winked at Ross reassuringly; he would make sure Cain didn't tell
a soul.

Ross relaxed back in to the fucking he was receiving. He could feel his
balls churning and knew he was close to blowing his load. He sped up the
movements on his cock, wanking it furiously. Robert does up his motions,
hoping to cum in sync with the scruffy Barton lad. Hitting Ross'
prostate even harder sent him over the edge.

"Ohhhhh fuck I'm gonna cum!" shouted Ross as his cock exploded in his
hand, coating his chest in cum. He panted as he watched his cum fly
everywhere, shocked at the sheer amount that was coming out of his cock.
Watching Ross cum made Robert insanely turned on, and with one final
thrust into Ross' now used hole he could feel his orgasm about to erupt.
He pulled his cock out and barely had time to aim as shot after shot
exploded from his cock, landing on the bed, on Ross and on himself.

Robert wiped his forehead of the sweat that had formed there, and smiled
at Ross. He reciprocated the smile before turning to Cain, staring at him
curiously. Robert turned his head to see Cain, eyes closed, quietly
wanking his own cock. Robert jumped up and approached Cain, taking over
his hand movements with his own.

"You enjoy the show?" Robert asked as he wanked Cain's cock furiously.

"Uhhhh...yeah was hot. Didn't know you took it up the arse Barton" Cain
remarked as he allowed Robert to take over the handjob. Ross looked
mortified as he took in Cain's words.

"Yeah, and you're gonna carry on not knowing if you know what's good
for you. We're even now, Cain. Ross has nothing to do with this" Robert
said sternly.

"Uhhhh...fine, just blow me and we'll be even" Cain said, smirking at
Robert.

Robert sighed. He looked to Ross, who was staring at Robert with
something resembling admiration.

"Fine, but then you leave us both alone. Deal?"

"Whatever, just do it!" Cain ordered.

Robert sank to his knees and took Cain's cock into his mouth. He blew
Cain as fast as possible, wanting this to be over with. He gave Cain an
expert blowjob, knowing he wouldn't last long with his mouth on his
cock. He gripped Cain's legs for support as he bobbed back and forth
furiously. Cain moaned and grunted as his dick reacted to Robert's
blowjob. It didn't last long; with Robert's movements, Cain soon
grunted and came into Robert's mouth. Robert swallowed every last drop,
savouring the tangy taste of Cain's load.

Cain pulled his trousers up and zipped them up as Robert recovered his
breath. Ross was still watching in awe as Cain ruffled Robert's hair.

"Nice one, you're a natural at blowjobs. Best be on me way" he said as
he left the room. Before doing so, he looked to Ross and gave him a funny
look. Ross swallowed nervously as he watched Cain walk away. Thank god he
didn't live in the village any more.

Robert got up and sat on the bed next to Ross as he heard the front door
open and close, signalling Cain's exit.

"You think he'll keep his mouth shut?" Ross asked. He appreciated
Robert sticking up for him, but he was still nervous that the mechanic
would spill his secret.

"Yeah, I do. If he does, I have pictures of him that I'll release.
Don't worry" Robert said, reassuring him.

Ross smiled and gave Robert a quick kiss on the lips to show his
appreciation.

"Thanks, Sugden. Appreciate it" Ross said shyly.

Robert pulled Ross in and gave him a one-arm hug.

"Vic will be home soon, and I think you need a shower"

Ross smelled himself and made a mock disgusted face. Both men laughed as
Ross stood up.

"You gonna help wash me balls?" Ross asked cheekily.

"I thought I already did?"

"Yeah, with your mouth. I need a good soaping"

Robert smirked as he got off the bed to join Ross. Day one of seven had
gone off to a good start.


Who would you like to see Aaron and/or Robert with next? Feedback and
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