Disclaimer: This is a fictional 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 the true sexuality of the celebrities involved or any personal knowledge of their private lives. The characters involved are copyrighted by Yorkshire Television/ITV Studios/Emmerdale.
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Studs of Emmerdale Part 20
The rain fell heavily over Cain Dingle as he groggily woke from his slumber. His eyes could barely stay open, his body ached and his mind was a fuzzy mess. The last thing he could remember was arriving at David's Stag Party, he wasn't even sure how many days had passed, all he did know is that his head throbbed with each attempt at remembering.
He instead turned his focus to his current situation; he attempted to stretch but found he couldn't move his limbs. He opened his hazy eyes a little more to see that his hands and legs had been bound very tightly together, impossible for him to escape. He also now felt the fierce wind and rain against his skin, he was naked as the day he was born, lying in some muddy field in what looked like the middle of nowhere, unfamiliar territory.
"Uhhh...my head..." Cain groaned as he slowly turned from left to right, still not seeing a single thing as the rain pounded against him.
"Nice of you to finally wake up Cain..." A voice boomed from near his head.
"Who's there?! Face me like a man you fucker!" Cain shouted as loud he could, his voice still weak from the drug he had inhaled.
It wouldn't take long for Cain to find out, a few sludgy footsteps heard above him until Cain saw a man tower above him.
"Andy." Cain grumbled.
Andy Sugden was back and was a sight he was. Cain couldn't help but admire him. He towered above his captive dressed in nothing but a pair of rain soaked jeans and heavy black boots. His raven hair was damp but his tan skin glowed in the dark night. His body was noticeably more defined also, Cain had noticed, and his six pack looked all the more appealing when wet.
"Didn't think I'd leave yer' out did ya Cain?" Andy chuckled.
"Took you long enough, prick." Cain growled.
"Yeah well, knew you'd like the...surprise." Andy smirked as he made his way round to Cain's rain soaked hairy ass "So, this been fucked before?" He continued with a wet slap to the arse.
"What do you think?" Cain replied with a roll of eyes.
"Niiice..." Andy chuckled "Gonna make this all the more sweeter..."
"I'll get you for this!" Cain shouted.
"Try it..." Andy growled.
He quickly unzipped his jeans to pull out his raging hard nine and a half inch shaft that already had a flaring head, the foreskin naturally rolling back as Andy ripped open a condom packet and proceeded to roll the big rubber on his huge knob. No lube however came into contact with Cain's hairy arsehole or Andy's big schlong, the studly farmer instead choosing to go in dry as he lined up the head of his cock and thrust hard into Cain's hole.
"AHHHHHH! Fuckin' use some lube yer' bastard!" Cain howled out in pain as Andy's pole harshly started to force it's way into his man cunt.
"Nah, figured I could get my own back better this way...mmm after all you did to me..." Andy groaned lightly "fuckin' tight though aren't yer'" he continued with a smirk and a lick of his teeth.
"ARGHHHH fuck fuck fuck!" Cain cried out in pain, his teeth gritted tightly as Andy's dry knob pushed deeper into his equally as dry back passage. He couldn't believe how much this hurt; although he had never been fucked before he had used fingers and a little lubrication, but nothing could prepare him for the dry fucking he was being given!
"Awww what's the matter Cain? Uhhh...too much for ya?" Andy said before letting out a small but sinister laugh as he mocked Cain.
"Fuck...YOU!" Cain shouted back, attempting to spit in Andy's face in the aftermath but sadly missed.
"Big mistake..."
Andy would go gentle no more. He was only an inch or two deep inside Cain's ultra tight heat but with one fluid and very forceful motion, he shoved his entire length into Cain.
"AGHHHHHH!" Cain screamed out, but his screams were short lived as Andy quickly clamped one of his big hands around Cain's mouth, muffling his vocal cries.
"Shut the fuck up will yer'!" Andy growled as he started to buck and roll his hips in a fluid but fast motion.
Both men simply stared at each other, neither man willing to back off but all the while they both knew it was Andy who had the advantage, his hips picking up speed as he fucked the hell out of Cain's still tight hole. He was going to make sure this fuck would be one Cain never forgets.
"How does it feel eh? Being the bitch...huh?" Andy snorted, his face mere inches from Cain's after he slithered through the space in between Cain's body and his tied limbs.
Silence from Cain. He didn't utter a word. Instead he bit his lip under Andy's hand as a way of dealing with the pain he was being dealt. His tight heat had produced slight amounts of moisture that aided a little but he was still incredibly uncomfortable.
"I asked you a fucking question!" Andy boomed as he removed his hand from Cain's mouth but then proceeded to slap him hard around the face with it "what you gonna say little bitch..."
"I say you're gonna pay for this shit when I get me 'ands on yer'!" Cain frowned.
"Goodluck with that Cain..." Andy chuckled as he playfully double tapped Cain's cheek with his open palm.
The rain continued to pour over both men in the dead of night, their bodies becoming slick with mud as they moved and squirmed against the dirty thickness.
Andy continued to aggressively pound away at Cain's man hole, desperately trying to make the dingle thug's tight heat submit but it was taking longer than he expected. He removed his sweat and rain covered torso away from Cain's so that he was sat on his knees upright, a perfect position to both observe and also shove two fingers into Cain's already stuffed hole.
"Oh shit!" Cain groaned uncomfortably as he felt Andy's thick digits roam and pry his arsehole open.
A few minutes of manoeuvring and fingering later and Andy could finally smirk, Cain's hole had started to loosen up which made the fucking a lot easier, but this only made Andy increase his pace.
"Ahhh...ahhhh...ahhhh!" Cain groaned and whined as his hole was relentlessly pounded by Andy's huge dong. He tried his best to think of a distraction but every time he looked at Andy it was just impossible.
Andy looked like the definition of a modern day Greek God. His skin was slick with rain and sweat but that only improved the visual feast that was Andy's body. His broad shoulders, his slightly hairy muscular pecs, his rippling six pack abs and his 'rip a t-shirt' arms all looked spectacular, even more so in the terrible weather. Cain hated himself for not being able to tear his mind away.
He was so in his own little world of admiration however that he didn't noticed Andy lift his muddy hands and place them onto Cain's painfully hard cock to briskly wank it, not that it needed much to send the dingle thug over the edge, albeit be painful but this was something Cain couldn't help but be turned on by.
"Arrghhh...I'm gunna cum!" Cain panted, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
But Andy didn't seem to care. He had gained a rhythm and was fucking Cain's hole whilst beating his cock in sync with each other and didn't intend to stop for anyone, not even for when Cain's knob began to explode.
"Uhhhhhh god!" Cain cried out loudly, shot after shot of thick cum fired from his piss-slit and landed on his bare but damp stomach and chest.
Just seeing this was enough to bring Andy much closer to his climax than he wanted to be, but it was just something he couldn't help. He could feel his big balls begin to churn and his sack tighten as he continued to pound Cain into submission.
"Ughhhh Andy...please stop! You've had yet' fun!" Cain gasped, visibly in pain and exhausted. His hair, back, arse and parts of his face were covered in mud, not to mention all over his still semi-hard shaft and his energy had all but depleted.
"S'alright, I'm just debating where to cum...do I full up your hole raw...or do I plaster your face..." Andy pondered "hmmmm...I wonder..."
"Please...just do anything...you win alright?" Cain slurred groggily. He was now drifting in and out of sleep as dawn started to approach.
"What was that?" Andy beamed as he yanked his knob from within Cain's hole without mercy, pulled off the condom, threw it onto Cain's chest and proceeded to ram his cock back home into Cain's man cunt, raw.
"Arghhhh! I said you...win! Alright?!" Cain replied in tired anger. He'd been broken. Broken by the one man he thought he'd broke himself and would be his bitch. It was all a lie, a ploy to lure Cain when he least expected it after Andy had made his escape.
"Fine by me...now it's time to claim my prize!" Andy groaned and grunted as he thrusted into Cain's incredibly sore arsehole a few more times before he came "Uhhhhh!"
Andy buried himself deep in Cain's hole as shot after shot of his thick spunk powered their way into their new home. Cain felt the warmth and sting inside him as Andy's load seemed to never end! After all, he had been saving it for several weeks.
Once Andy's knob had finished spasming and unloading into Cain's loosened heat, he slowly pulled out, making sure to pop the head out real slow so no cum would seep out but in Andy's mind it didn't matter, both men knew what had just happened, it was undeniable. Andy seeded Cain.
"Ahhh, that's better..." Andy chuckled to himself as he rose to his feet, tucking his softening prick back into jeans as he looked down and noticed the mass of mud on his jeans from pretty much the knees down "Better go get these cleaned...cya!" He winked at Cain and before he left, picked up the used condom from Cain's chest and shoved it in his mouth.
Cain begged himself to shout, he was still tied up and had no clue how to get out. His eyes were forcing themselves to shut as he watched a half naked Andy Sugden walk away into the dawn skyline and out of sight, his eyes finally winning the battle to close.
He hoped in his final thoughts that he would be unlucky enough that someone might find him in this state and take him home, or at least untie him and leave him to his own devices. Unbeknownst to him however, several hours later whilst still asleep, he was found...
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