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.
STUDS OF EMMERDALE PART 38
Weeks had passed and Lachlan White found himself getting more and more green with envy as each day rolled. He found himself becoming all the more obsessed with Andy Sugden, the current boyfriend of his mother. They'd slept together on a multitude of occasions and although he knew of Andy's playboy-like sexual exploits, he thought their relationship was special.
However, the past couple of days he found it increasingly taxing for Andy to touch him, let alone shove his dick up his pale ass. He was perplexed as to why but he wanted answers. It was early morning and he came downstairs for his breakfast to find Andy in just a pair of boxers and a white vest that did nothing to enclose his muscles. Lachlan could feel his dick twitch to life instantly "Morning.."
"Mm?" Andy murmured, barely taking away the gaze he had upon his laptop to look at Lachlan "Alright.."
"Where's mum?" Lachlan asked as he approached the farmer, eager and ready to pounce.
"She's in t'shower.." Andy replied, this time not even looking at the teen. If he did he would've notice him casually come behind and start to caress his hands down Andy's muscle bound chest, pinching his nipples as he did, the farmers sweet spot "mmm.."
"That gives us a bit of time then.." Lachlan whispered into Andy's ear before softly licking his lobe. He looked down and could see he was making him hard too "Looks like you're already up for it..."
Before Andy could even mutter anything Lachlan had already gotten to his knees and was feeling up Andy's bulge.
"Your mum might catch us, she won't be long..mmmm Lachlan stop.." Andy grunted, trying his best to resist the young teen's advances but it was becoming increasingly difficult.
"No.." Lachlan replied as he stated lustfully back up at Andy before he unbuttoned the front of his mum's boyfriends boxers and fished out his nearly hard nine and a half inch weapon. He didn't waste any time and immediately placed the half retracted foreskin covered cockhead into his mouth "mmmm..."
"Fuck..." Andy moaned as he tilted his head back, fully giving in to his pleasure now as he felt Lachlan get to work. He knew in the least he'd be covered from danger should anyone enter as Lachlan had positioned himself completely out of sight under the counter.
The studly farmer could the young lads mouth encasing inch after inch inside his mouth, leaving it slick with saliva in the process. He could do nothing but softly moan as he tried to continue with his work. Her slowed down his advances to Lachlan due to Lawrence's growing suspicions but had not yet been given the opportunity to tell the young lad.
Andy would almost jump out of his skin however when he heard a voice enter the kitchen "Hello darling..."
It was Chrissie. She was now dressed and looked ready for work "Oh hey..."
"Are you alright? You look like a deer caught in headlights.." Chrissie said, chuckling as she walked over to her farmer for a lover and planted a kiss on his cheek.
"Y-Yeah sorry, just caught me by surprise.." Andy replied, forcing a smile onto his face as he tried to suspend his voice from faltering due to his pleasure.
Lachlan in the meantime had not stopped blowing him, continuing to suck Andy's cock despite hearing his mothers voice so close. He loved the risk as it reaped the biggest rewards and quite frankly he thought to himself that he wouldn't care if they were caught, at least they could be together.
"Is lucky not at college yet?" Chrissie asked once she had fixed her lunch for the day and turned around "Only his lunch is here.."
"He left a while ago..." Andy lied, feeling Lachlan threat his throbbing cock "uhhh I'll drop it off for him..." he continued, stifling a moan.
"Aww, you're so kind Andy..just one of the reasons why I love you.." Chrissie smiled as she walked across and wrapped her arms around her lover, who had now hunched himself over, elbows onto the table either side of the laptop to both prevent him from being too obvious in his pleasure and for Chrissie to not see her son deepthroating her boyfriend "I've got to go to work now, I'll see you for dinner, give my love to Lucky..." she said as she planted a kiss on Andy's cheek before walking away and out of the front door.
As soon as Andy heard the door clicked shut he flew back out of his seat, standing straight as his saliva covered dick flipped between his legs "What the hell are you doing?! We could've been caught!"
"But we didn't..." Lachlan scowled as he crawled out and to his feet. He reached to grasp Andy's shaft once again but his hand was rejected "C'mon, let me make you cum..."
"No...Get dressed, I'm gonna go shower and when I come back down I'm taking you to college..." Andy grumbled as he shoved his still hard cock back into his boxers and stormed upstairs.
The anger on Lachlan's face was obvious. He didn't do well with rejection, and he knew this would be the last time Andy rejected him...
Ross Barton was horny as hell. He was sat in the Woolpack alone and had been nursing a hard-on in his joggers for at least ten minutes. Plenty of juicy arse had walked past to entice him but none that he could take advantage of, so he swore to himself that the next man to come through the door would get everything he could throw.
The door would eventually swing open and in walked none other than Cain Dingle. Ross couldn't help but smirk as he watched Cain prop himself against the bar whilst he ordered his pint. It took him a few minutes before he eventually noticed Ross's gaze, but when he did it was met with a smirk.
He took the glance as an invitation to approach, making his way over "Mind if I join?"
"Be my guest.." Ross replied, smirking once again as he sat back in the booth he was currently sat in.
Cain noticed his motion and immediately saw the glaringly obvious bulge that was within Ross's joggers "I knew you were looking for a reason.."
"Me? Never..." Ross devilishly grinned. He simply watched as Cain casually rubbed his hands over his bulge for a few moments before slipping his hand inside, immediately grasping the heavy flesh "mm.."
"So you gonna give me this then?" Cain asked as he absent-mindedly played with Ross's cock whilst his spare hand held his pint as he looked around as casually as possible.
"Toilets..I'll be there in five..." Ross said as he sat up, prompting Cain to remove his hand and then quickly finish his pint.
Cain Rose to his feet, doing his best to manoeuvre and conceal his own growing erection as he walking into the toilets, luckily finding them empty. He walked up to a urinal and unzipped his jeans as he began to wait patiently...
...Ross indeed waited for a couple of minutes, making sure that no-one else in the pub was making their way to the toilets before he ventured there himself. His dick had softened enough for him to walk with it between his legs as he brazenly walked through the door "You don't fuckin' mess around do yer'..."
He had walked in to find Cain bent over slightly, his hands on the wall just above the top of the urinal troff, his legs widened and his jeans and underwear around his ankles. Cain's was on full display for Ross's primal instincts to lust over.
The Barton thug licked his lips over the hairy mounds that were presented to him. He came close behind Cain and whipped out his dick, stroking it was his spare hand as he laid a firm slap to the right cheek "Gonna enjoy this..."
"Ram it in me then.." Cain growled as he pushed his ass into Ross's crotch.
"What no foreplay? Someone's eager.." Ross replied, laying another firm slap to Cain's arse before he spat down on his fully hardened dick. He spread Cain's cheeks and with a little push he managed to pop the head into Cain's dry hole "ahhh.."
"Fuck..shit..uhhh.." Cain growled as he winced in pain a little from the rough intrusion of his hole. He'd taken plenty of dick in his time, but he enjoyed nothing more than when he was penetrated rough and raw.
"Ahhh yeah..." Ross grunted as he firmly pushed his dick into Cain's arse, eventually feeling his hairy cheeks touch his hips. He stayed buried for a moment before pulling himself three quarters out and then proceeding to ram back.
"Uhhh, you cunt..." Cain said, almost bitterly as he gritted his teeth in response to Ross's ever increasing rough strokes.
"What's the matter Cain? Can't handle it? Gone soft in ya old age?" Ross chuckled with a dirty rasp as he plowed away.
"Ain't nothing..mmmm soft about me..." Cain barked in reply, grabbing Ross's left hand to place it around his rock hard manhood.
Ross's hand would quickly start to wank Cain off, even going as far as to sync it with his fuck strokes, alternating them in perfect rhythm. He could feel the pre-cum that was practically dropping like a tap every time he moved his hand to bunch up the foreskin, allowing the sweet nectar to land in stringy droplets onto the broiler floor.
Eventually Cain would pull himself into a standing position and move forward, causing Ross's cock to snake out of his tunnel "Lemme get a taste of that big fucker..."
Cain dropped down to his knees almost instantly and gobbled up Ross's dick, groaning in satisfaction as he tasted his own arse on the entire length. His mouth worked like a power tool, sliding up and down at an impact rate, covering the shaft with saliva before he was pulled away by Ross's hand.
"How 'bout you taste summat' else too..." Ross dirtily smirked as his hand held Cain in position as the latter wanked himself off. A few seconds felt like forever for Cain until he finally got what Ross had promised; a stream of piss shot from his cock and splashed onto Cain's face! "Uhhhh.."
Ross held Cain firm as his piss continued to flow, splashing against his rugged face before it poured down onto shirt, his leather jacket and to his thighs. Cain managed to bow his head to prevent the flow on his face but only succeeded in allowing his hair to be soaked. He cursed himself for allowing Ross to do this, but deep down he was enjoying it. He knew now for certain that his Alpha status had be tarnished, and Ross was the big guy in town.
"Fuckin' open wide..." Ross boomed as he stopped pissing momentarily to wait for Cain to raise his head back up. Once he did he obediently, albeit a little hesitantly, opened his mouth, allowing Ross to once again resume pissing but this time aiming for Cain's open oral cavity.
Cain quickly gagged as the hard flow hit the back of his throat, but he was quick to compose himself, gulped down the first tangy mouthful of piss before he took more "Ahhh yeah, fucking drink it bitch..." Ross barked.
Cain continued to do as instructed until Ross's flow finished, licking his lips to wipe up the final droplets. He was a mess; his face, hair, t-shirt, even his jeans around his ankles were wet, his chest hair clung to his skin and all Ross could do was laugh at him.
He hoisted the former Alpha back up to his feet and turned him around once again, bent him over and wasted no time in once again sliding his wet dick into Cain's snug hole. He pounded him with ease, his piss covered shaft providing the necessary lubrication to allow him to annihilate Cain's hole.
The sex was loud and vicious, both men knowing full well they are fucking way too loud to be in public, and that at any moment someone could walk in on them. Luckily no-one did and Ross was able to fully pound Cain's cunt to his hearts content. He could soon feel however the familiar feeling of his load beginning to build, churning away inside his balls as his thrusts became erratic.
Cain could feel it also, namely due to Ross's inconsistent thrusts as well as the intense throbbing his shaft was making within Cain's hole "Cum up my hole you cunt..." he growled.
"Yer' nasty bastard, alright..." Ross groaned loudly, slapping Cain's arse in response to his request, slamming his cock inside him for a few minutes more before he began to cum "Ughhhhhhh!"
He growled loudly as his load began to fire from his piss slit, shot after shot of his thick white spunk began to settle deep inside Cain's shoot. The former Alpha couldn't believe just how hot and how much Ross came, it felt like it was never ending as he continued to feel Ross's Cain spasm inside him.
Ross would eventually come down from his orgasm, and after a few moments withdrew his dick from Cain's hole. He had shot his cum so deep that it didn't follow his dock out when he withdrew, but he had still left Cain in a god awful mess "You gonna clean my dick then or what?" He asked, hands on his hips.
Once again Cain turned around, this time scowling at Ross for displaying such a full force, brazen attitude before he did as he was told and kneeled down so that he could take Ross's softening cock into his mouth. He immediately tasted his own arse as well as Ross's piss, a taste that made him grunt in satisfaction. He suckled on Ross's shaft until it became completely flaccid, flopping out of his mouth "You gonna give me summat' to wear or what?" He asked as he got to his knees.
"Alright.." Ross replied, rolling his eyes before taking off his hoody so that he could remove his t-shirt, revealing his muscular frame "Here..."
The t-shirt had sweat patches under the pits and on the back, but Cain knew it'd be better than his piss soaked t-shirt. He quickly put it on before both men put back on their respective jackets, Cain also pulling up his jeans. He still didn't look great, but it was at least better.
"Mr car needs a full M.O.T, I'll bring it round to the garage tomorrow for you to..service, it.." Ross grinned as he gave a quick grope to Cain's arse before leaving.
Cain just grinned, happy at the prospect of getting his arse plowed by Ross once again. He moved over to the sinks and looked at himself in the mirror, approving of his sex battered face and his piss soaked hair. It was as he began to fill the sink to wash his face however that the toilet door opened.
Cain didn't hear it see to begin with as he'd submerged his face with water, but when he came back up he heard a voice behind him "Well well well...look what we have here.."
Cain looked in the mirror behind him; it was Andy Sugden. He was smirking as he looked Cain up and down "What do you want?"
"Well I was coming in for a piss, but it looks like I've found something much better to do..." Andy grinned as his hands clasped onto Cain's rear end.
Neither man said a word as Andy rubbed the mounds of flesh covered by the denim for a moment before his fingers came to the centre and viciously ripped Cain's jeans in two, right at the crack. He also did the same to his underwear, leaving Cain's hairy, sweaty hole exposed "Oi!" Cain exclaimed.
"Shut up..." Andy grunted as he unzipped his own jeans, pulling out his hard nine and a half inch cock. Cain watched in the mirror as he saw Andy wank himself a few times before landing a large dollop of spit on the head for lube.
Cain could only smirk as he prepped himself for dick number two...
Outside The Woolpack meanwhile and Lachlan White had not long gotten off the bus from school. It was as he walked down the road that he saw Andy pull up to the pub in his Jeep. He tried to flag the hunky farmer down, but to his dismay Andy didn't hear him and entered the pub.
Lachlan thought it be best he waited outside; he could catch a lift home and since his mum was working late he saw it as a prime opportunity to pounce on her boyfriend once again..
Nearly an hour passed however and Lachlan grew bored. He was stuck with his face glued to his phone when a voice called to him "Fancy a lift home?"
Lachlan turned and voice come from a car, a car he'd not seen in town before "What? I don't even know you..."
"Well let's get acquainted.." the voice replied as Lachlan got up and moved toward the car, leaning down at the rolled down window "I'm Declan...Declan Macey, I used to live in your house, Home Farm...now, why don't you hop in and you can show me what you've done with the place..." Declan smirked.
Lachlan smiled in return, and forgoing any natural instinct he opened the door and got into the car. He'd heard about Declan from several people in the village and heard nothing but bad stories, but he didn't look all bad Lachlan thought to himself, he thought he was actually pretty handsome.
Declan smiled as he began to drive away "I can't wait to hear what I've missed out on..."
TO BE CONTINUED...