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.
Emmerdale Adventure -- Carl and Scott
Scott Windsor had just arrived back in the village after a few years away. He had decided to get a job working for Emmerdale Haulage, ran by Carl King. His first job was a courier ride with Carl to London. Scott had been excited about this, as he has secretly had a crush on Carl since the last time he was in Emmerdale. That hairy chest drove him wild. The day of the job came and Scott couldn't control himself. Carl was laid in bed, also excited about the prospect of getting a piece of Scott Windsor in him. They both met each other outside of Pear Tree Cottage and smiled as they greeted each other. "Y'alrite Carl" Scott said, as his hand went out and gently shook Carl's.
"Hiya mate, you all ready for this job," Carl replied, eying up Scott in every way possible. "you ever drove a truck before?"
"Haha" Scott laughed. "of course, I have, Carl"
So they both got in the truck and the radio went on. Scott then noticed as the pair were driving out of the village, that Carl's Zipper was undone and his red boxer-briefs were on show. "hey, mate, your stage door is open" Scott warned Carl.
"Thanks, mate, lucky there was no show going on down there" Carl replied
"I wouldn't have minded" Scott said, seductively
"You like stage shows in Jeans and Briefs?" Carl asked
"Hell yeah"
Scott then began to lean over to the driving side of the cab and grab Carl's crotch.
"What the hell are you doing, Scott?" Carl shouted at Scott.
"I think that is obvious, Carl?"
"Mmmmm, Scott, watch it, we'll crash" Carl warned Scott
"Do you want to make a detour to mine, Scott?" - On arrival at Mill Cottage, Carl was egar to check that there was no-one home. When the close was clear, him and Scott began to passionately kiss on the sofa. Scott's hands were all over Carl's clothed body. He knew that it wouldn't be like that for long. After a while, Carl had had enough and decided to unzip Scott's Jacket. Little did he realise, this was the only item of clothing he had on apart from his trousers. When the zip went down, a hairy rug was unleashed. A six pack was gradually brought into view and this drove Carl wild. Scott then began to undo Carl's trousers. He had already had a view of his red briefs, so they were no surprise, but the mammoth meat that was there, was really a shocker. With that, Scott got one his knees and started to suck Carl for all he was worth. Carl began to moan and repeat Scott's name ten times.
"Scott, you're amazing at this," Carl complimented Scott. "you get much practice?"
"I've had a few guys in the village since I've been back, yeah, Carl" Scott replied
"Like who?" Carl asked
"Can we talk about this later, Carl, I'm busy at the moment"
With that, Carl began to force his piece of throbbing meat down Mr Windsor's throat. This made Carl moan and moan. Scott teased his head and this drove him wild. At this moment, Carl and Scott were both naked and ready to head to bed, for their first night together. As they were heading up the stairs, they were shocked to hear a knock at the door. "Just ignore it, Carl" Scott begged
"Get up them stairs then, Scott"
Scott and Carl ran up the stairs of Mill Cottage and crashed into Carl's room and got into a passionate embrace. They were exchanging tongues until they fell onto the bed, on top of each other. Fur on Fur. Chest on Chest. The pair of them were quick to get into the 69 position, this was Carl's favourite position.
Carl began to tease Scott's 8 Inch boner with his tongue. Scott was trying to moan, but couldn't because of the 7 Inch Cock that was in his mouth, which belonged to Carl. Scott began to feel Carl's perfectly formed arse, before trying to finger his arse, slightly pulling the hairs that were on it. Carl was slowly giving Scott a handjob while he was sucking him. This made Carl let out a quiet moan.
"Scott, you know that I'm enjoying this, right?" Carl queried.
"Of course I do, Carl," Scott replied. "even though you're with Chas, you still like a bit of cock. There's nothing wrong with that"
Scott was having an amazing time, but Carl was in ecstasy. He was moaning and groaning and loving every moment he had with Scott. It was time for a break, Scott was laid next to Carl, when all of a sudden he came into Carl and started to snuggle into his furry chest.
"Come here, Scott," Carl said "I want to feel you next to me"
Scott began to rub Carl's hairy stomach and this drove him wild. Under the bed sheets, you could tell that he was hard and begging for a handjob. Scott rubbed his hands down Carl's treasure trail and gripped the piece of meat that wasn't on show yet. Slowly jerking, then begging to speed up.
"I'm gonna cum, Scott" Carl begged Scott to go faster.
"Ok, lets go faster"
"No, let me cum in your face"
With that Scott went down on Carl and began to suck the mammoth piece of meat that was in front of his face.
Carl was moaning really loudly. Luckily there was no-one home, or they would have know he was bi. With that, Carl erupted in Scott's face and they both got together and share a very erotically passionate kiss. They were just laid there when there was a shout from downstairs. It was Aaron, Chas's son, who had recently been outed. Carl and Scott remained silent, as they scrambled to get their clothes together. Once Carl was ready, he went downstairs and greeted Aaron.
"Hi Aaron"
"Alright Carl" he replied
"What you been up to?" Aaron asked
"Oh nothing, Aaron"
Aaron and Carl left Mill Cottage and Scott was still upstairs. Once they had left, he decided to leave too, via the back door.
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