Studs of Emmerdale

By Scott Dera

Published on Apr 4, 2016

Gay

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 31

Aaron Livesly fidgeted and writhed in bed, his right hand working his cock at a fast pace as his eyes frowned. His dream was Robert Sugden plowing his hole, again. Just like all the other dreams. He stroked himself to near orgasm when his alarm clock rang. His eyes flew open to slam it shut, disgruntled that his orgasm was ruined.

He soon perked up however when he checked his phone, smirking when he saw a text from the man he was dreaming about;

"Be at my house as soon as you can, R."

Seeing it was only sent just a few minutes ago Aaron hopped out of bed, his boxers tenting as he threw on some clothes, knowing Robert liked it when he forwent showers. He slipped on some cum stained grey joggers, a black t-shirt, some ripe socks and then his strong smelling trainers to match; a look he knew Robert would enjoy...


It took Aaron less than five minutes to speed over to Robert's grand abode at Home Farm. He parked out of sight like always, and like always he didn't use the front door. He chose a window from the lounge this time to break into, easily achieving it as he stepped into the house, sneaking around downstairs until he found Robert in the kitchen "Y'know you should really sort these windows out...really easy to break in..."

Aaron's presence startled Robert, who dropped his half filled whisky tumbler onto the floor, smashing it instantly "Damn it! And you should really knock..."

"Now we both know you wouldn't like that..." Aaron smirked as he approached Robert, groping his bulge as he did so to re-harden himself. When he got within touching distance however, Robert rejected him.

"You think you can touch me after the mess you made? Look at my shoes..." Robert remarked. Both men looked down and saw them splashed prominently with whisky. Robert smirked "Clean them..."

Robert sat himself on a breakfast stool as he watched Aaron sink to his knees with a dirty grin on his face. Robert may well have his submissive side for those men on the more alpha, muscular side, but he equally had dominance over lads like Aaron.

He watched as Aaron took his shoe in hand and started to slowly lick, moaning softly as the taste of whisky and polished leather danced in his mouth "I said properly..."

Robert gritted his teeth as he used his other shoed foot to press it against Aaron's skull, forcing him to work harder. It worked, Aaron began to passionate kiss and lick Robert's shoe to clean it with all the might he had before transferring to the other once Robert released him.

"Look at me..." Robert hissed, immediately making their eyes lock. Aaron watched as Robert unbuckled his belt before pushing his hand inside "You want this cock?"

Aaron quickly nodded but received a clock round the head from Robert's shoed foot "I didn't hear you!"

"Yes..."

"Yes what?" Robert asked and replied with a slap to Aaron's face.

"Yes sir..." He grimaced. He had a love/hate relationship with the abuse he received. He hated it but he couldn't deny how much it turned him on. He noticed Robert's cock thicken within his boxers too, knowing it had the same effect.

Robert stood to his feet and kept Aaron's head pinned down to the floor with one of them, making him squirm "Beg for my cock..."

"Please Rob, please give me your cock...Ahhh, Sir..." Aaron begged.

"Get up..." Robert boomed, removing his foot which allowed Aaron to quickly get to his knees, his face immediately nuzzling into Robert's boxer covered bulge "Ah ah, you haven't finished begging..." Another firm slap followed.

"Please! Give me your cock Sir I need it bad..." Aaron whimpered, his puppy dog eyes looking up at Robert's. It worked. Robert soon yanked down his boxers to reveal his seven inch cock which was quickly swallowed up by Aaron "Oh god..." Robert grunted.

"mmmm...mmmm..." Aaron moaned in delight as his lips pressed firmly on the shaft and worked at lightning speed, repeatedly throating Robert's pole, who had eventually clasped a hand around the back of Aaron's shaved head, using it so he could buck his hips.

"Ahh yeah, good boy...suck that dick..." Robert grunted as he didn't once take his eyes off of Aaron. His hips and hand worked in unison to face fuck the young lad on his knees, saliva lathering his shaft as it repeatedly disappeared fully into his mouth, even feeling his tongue lap around his large full balls "You need it to bad don't you, heh..."

"mmmm!" Aaron groaned in approval and nodded as much as he could.

"I think it's time I fucked you..." Robert evilly grinned as he let himself be sucked for a little while longer before shoving Aaron away from him "Get up and bend over little slut..."

Aaron frowned, he hated being called that. He still obeyed, getting to his feet and pulling down his tracksuit bottoms just enough to reveal his round arse before mounting one knee on a stool, giving Robert the perfect view of his arse. Robert simply licked his lips and couldn't help but kneel down and take a lick of the musty crack "mmmmm..."

Aaron groaned, feeling Robert's tongue wash over his unshowered hole. It didn't waste any time in delving into his hole either, quickly opening him up. Combined with stroking his own dick, Aaron couldn't take much more of the tease "Fuck me..."

"What was that?" Robert asked as he removed himself from Aaron's hole momentarily "I don't think I heard you right...." His tongue darted right back in.

"Uhhhh, please fuck me...sir!" Aaron moaned, feeling weak in his own words. Robert firmly slapped his arse and rewarded him by standing up and slapping his cock between his crack "You want this?"

"Yes! Yes sir..." Aaron practically begged. The teasing lasted only a couple seconds more before Robert spat down onto his cock and pushed into Aaron's hole, sliding in with ease "Ahhh yeah...."

"Mmmm! Uhhhh!" Aaron groaned in satisfaction as he felt Robert's bare cock slide all the way into him straight away. There was no soft sex between these two, it was pure fucking. Robert gripped onto Aaron's hips and slid out slightly once more before hitting home, starting to quicken the pace "Oh Yeah!"

"Like that bitch?" Robert growled as he fucked Aaron at high speed. Their skin slapped against once another and the sound echoed through the house, a sound that made Robert glad he had the house to himself.

"Fuck yeah..." Aaron grunted as he leant on the breakfast bar to sustain Robert's pace whilst his other hand worked over his own throbbing shaft. Robert pulled at Aaron's top and gave him to take it off before giving him another firm arse slap "Get on the counter..." Robert boomed.

Aaron moved as Robert removed himself from the boys hole, quickly taking off his tracksuit bottoms also as he lay on the breakfast counter. Robert moved towards him and lined himself up, the count being perfect height "Perfect..." Robert grinned as he looked down at the view before him as he slid back him.

Aaron groaned but smiled with a dirty grin. He went to work his cock again but was swatted away by Robert. He frowned but didn't feel the need to speak up. Instead his took the pounding he was getting even harder than before, a feeling that mashed his prostrate just like he enjoyed.

"Ahhhh...mmmmm, love fucking you...my little slut..." Robert growled but grinned dirtily down at Aaron, the boys legs spread so Rob could see all of him. He knew all of the right words to keep Aaron wrapped around his finger.

"Cum inside me Rob...please...." Aaron groaned. Robert may know how to play his games but so did Aaron. He knew those little word drove Rob wild, especially since he didn't say them so often. He immediately felt Robert's swift pace interrupt itself and the man himself became flustered "I wanna feel it inside me, sir..."

"Uhhh fuck, I'm getting close..." Robert moaned. He gripped Aaron's shaft for added satisfaction for himself as he fucked hard and fast. At this point he didn't care for what Aaron felt, he just wanted to cum. Faster and faster he went, loud moans and groans filling the kitchen from both men until eventually Robert went past the point he couldn't return from "Uhhhhh here it comes!"

He slammed into Aaron one last time, burying himself as deep as he could before he started to unload. Shot after shot of his heavy thick load began to fire it's way into Aaron's soft velvet hole, even surprising himself at how much he came. Aaron's softly groaned as he felt the liquid consume him, warming him from the inside "Think I might keep that in me all day..." He smirked.

"Why am I not surprised?" Robert smirked. He leaned down and shared a passionate kiss with him, his soft cock eventually falling from Aaron's hole in their current position.

Their moment was short lived however when the key was heard inside the front door. Robert panicked "Quick! Out the back door!" He spat as he fumbled with fastening his trousers back up.

Aaron barely had time to throw on his t-shirt and pull up his tracksuit bottoms, let alone keep the cum trapped inside his hole. He shut the back door luckily as soon as the front opened, avoiding suspicion. He wasn't however looking where he was going "Whoa mate, look out!" A voice said in surprise.

Aaron turned his head to see the huge stature of Andy Sugden in front of him. He'd completely forgotten that Andy worked on Home Farm from time to time, the latter dressed in dirty jeans and an equally dirty t-shirt that clung to his muscles "Shit sorry Andy..."

"S'alright...what you doing 'ere anyways?" Andy asked, curious as to why Aaron would step foot even near Home Farm let alone inside it.

"Oh errr...Lawrence just wanted his car checkin' out..." Aaron scrambled "Better get back now, cya later..." He had turned a bright shade of red as he turned and jogged away as fast as he could.

Andy just chuckled, watching the young lad leave, but not before noticing the dark wet patch on the back of his tracksuit bottoms...


Meanwhile over at Moira's farm her husband Cain and his new found friend Jimmy King were sat in the living room, watching the last moments of the football match. Cans were strewn over the floor, each man having at least five or six each "Well that match wer' shit..." Cain grumbled.

"Ah well, I better get off now anyways..." Jimmy said as he readied to get up.

"Nah stay..." Cain said as he put his big hand on Jimmy's thigh "We can watch summat' else..." He smirked.

"Like what?" Jimmy quizzed, not opting to remove Cain's hand.

"Grab another can will yer', I'll grab something from me stash..." Cain grinned as he got up and went to his bedroom. Jimmy obliged as went to the kitchen to fetch more beer, just sitting down and cracking his open when Cain returned "You'll enjoy this..." He said as he slipped the dvd in and returned to sit, taking his can in hand.

Cain eagerly watched Jimmy's reaction as porn started to play on the TV, the girl being interviewed in next to nothing "Yer' sure we can watch this? What if we get caught?" Jimmy asked nervously.

"Don't worry 'bout it, Moira's out an Adam is round Vics...place to ourselves.." Cain grinned.

The two men watched the porn, Cain in particular paying more attention to Jimmy as he began to bulge in his jeans. He reached his right hand over to caress it, and after he received no denial from Jimmy he did it more so until he could tell he was rock solid. Cain wasted no time in unzipping Jimmy and fishing out his eleven inch weapon through his zipper, immediately taking it into his mouth.

"Oh god..." Jimmy groaned as he felt his cock slip inside Cain's warm mouth.

"mmmm..mmmm..." Cain moaned in response at the irresistible taste of cock in his mouth. His tongue danced around inside Jimmy's foreskin whilst his hand worked the bottom half of his shaft.

"Ahhh...uhhh...." Jimmy grunted, tilting his head back and closing his eyes, enjoying the pleasure. A hand even found its way to the back of Cain's head, encouraging him.

And encourage him it did. Cain took the hint and started to swallow more and more of Jimmy's pole with each suck he made. Once he hit the nine inch mark he started to gag "Ahhh...uuurgh...stand up..." Cain asked.

Jimmy did as he was told, standing and moving to the end of the sofa as Cain pointed while the latter lay on the sofa, his head hanging off of the edge. He gripped Jimmy's shaft for a moment, guiding it into his mouth before he hands found Jimmy's backside, encouraging him further into his throat.

"Ohhh god..." Jimmy let out a loud groan as he felt his huge, long shaft snake down Cain's throat. The position was ideal, allowing his shaft to slither down Cain's gullet without a single gag.

"Ack..mmmm..." Cain moaned, his vocals vibrating along Jimmy's pole and through his body. It made Jimmy all the more excited, using his own momentum to pump his shaft into Cain's mouth, easily thrusting nine inches at a time slowly.

"Awww..Ahhh...mmmm..." Jimmy grunted at the pleasure he was feeling. He did however feel Cain's hands on his arse, pushing him even further. He didn't complain, watching as his entire eleven inch pole disappeared into Cain's mouth.

Cain kept him there for a moment, amazed at how he even managed to perform such a feat as his face was practically smothered by Jimmy's big balls. He eventually pushed Jimmy to withdraw, a huge string of saliva hanging between them as he panted "Fuck..me..." He asked as a dirty grin came across his face.

He quickly assumed position, arching his back a little, his arms on the back of the sofa as his legs spread. Jimmy eagerly stood behind him, fingering Cain's furry hole for a moment "Got a condom?"

"Just fuck me already!" Cain barked. His demands were met when Jimmy finally pushed into him.

At first it felt like a lot of other cocks Cain had experienced, due to the lack of Jimmy's thickness, but then he started to go deeper...and deeper...and deeper "Ah shit..."

"Alright?" Jimmy asked, concern in his voice as he started to pull out with only nine inches in Cain.

"Don't fucking pull out mate, fill me..." Cain growled, gritting his teeth. He felt Jimmy push back into him, making one final motion as the entire eleven inch length was firmly pushed into him, evident by Jimmy's bushy pubes kissing Cain's rear skin "Aww fuck! Yes!"

"You're so tight..." Jimmy panted as he stayed static for a moment with his full length inside. Both men enjoyed the moment before Jimmy once again started to pull out, only this time he slid right back in after coming back half way "Mmmm..."

"Awww yeah, fuck me..." Cain groaned as he tugged on his own hard ten inch shaft as it dangled below. He was clearly enjoying it, a string of pre-cum dripping from the head, filling himself be filled with every motion, every stroke of Jimmy's cock.

"This ahhhh...feels great..." Jimmy panted as he increased his pace, Cain's hole clinging to his shaft with each withdraw, desperate for it to stay inside him, and inside it stayed. Jimmy went deep, his whole shaft burying itself inside, only around an inch leaving Cain's arse at each thrust.

"Ohhh god...." Cain grunted as his eyes practically rolled into the back of his head. It was the most pleasure he'd received in a long time; feeling Jimmy's sword pushing into his guts as the shaft mashed his prostate.

"Uhhh...Ohhh I'm getting close..." Jimmy pined as he continued to slam Cain "I wanna c-cum..."

"Not yet soldier..." Cain grunted as he pushed Jimmy away enough that he could pull out "Sit down..." He asked as he stood.

Jimmy obeyed. Sitting down on the sofa, legs spread apart and his shaft sticking straight up in the air. Cain licked his lips at the sight, bending down to take a quick suck, tasting his arse as he so before he climbed up and squatted over. He gripped Jimmy's pole and slowly guided it into his now well fucked hole "mmmmm..."

"Oh god...yesss..." Jimmy groaned as he once again felt Cain's warm hole consume his python of a cock. It slid in easier this time, Cain now being used to the size as he made his way to the base.

"Fuck yeah!" Cain cried, his cock shooting a wad of pre-cum into Jimmy's hairy stomach as he completely came down, feeling the head tickle his guts. He sighed contently as he started to bounce, using his own momentum to slide up and down Jimmy's cock.

He knew in this position he had Jimmy right where he wanted him. He could go slow or fast, hard or sensual and Jimmy couldn't do a lot about it. He ground his hips, mashing Jimmy's dick inside his hole as he once again resumed stroking his own cock, whining and moaning in sheer delight.

Their fun was about to be disturbed however as the front door opened. Neither man heard it until a figure stood in the arch to the living room "What the fucks going on 'ere?!"


Aaron was fuming, horny and fuming. Having had to make a quick dash from Home Farm and his secret affair Robert Sugden, he felt unsatisfied. He wanted a quick fuck, something for his hungry desire to be filled. He entered The Woolpack and leaned on the bar, quickly ordering a pint to hide the fact he was on the man hunt.

He must've been there only ten minutes when Ross and his brother Pete strolled in together. Since the accident that left Ross 'dead' the two had been trying and making attempts to their broken brotherhood, this being one of them. The two brothers instantly made Aaron hard, it helping the fact he'd seen the image already at Cain's party "Alright lads..."

Both men turned towards Aaron as they received their pints "Yeah Aaron mate, you?"

"Can't complain mate..." Aaron smirked. Ross had immediately clocked the look Aaron was giving both men while Pete remained naive "You sure?" Ross asked.

"C'mon lads...lets sit down..." Pete spoke before Aaron could reply. The three lads sat themselves in one corner and conversed for about ten minutes, mainly Pete banging on about Debbie as Aaron pretended to look interested, all while throwing dirty smirks at Ross.

The looks were always returned, Aaron then going as far as to place his hand onto Ross's knee, squeezing it close to where his soft cock lay "Fancy a quickie?"

"Try and stop me..." Ross smirked back as he moved Aaron's hand onto his ample bulge "C'mon Pete we're going..." He finished as he got up to his feet with Aaron.

It took the lads less than five minutes to reach Ross's pad, or rather Andy's. The coast seemed to be clear as Ross let himself in "After you..." He said toward Aaron, watching the young lads arse in his trackies as he walked in.

Aaron didnt waste anytime either, getting to his knees on the sofa and arching his back, giving Ross the perfect access. Speaking of Ross, he already had his lips on Aaron's hole by the time Pete walked in "Whoa..."

"Get yer' cock out mate..." Aaron moaned, smirking towards the softer Barton brother as Ross ate him out perfectly.

Pete hesitated for a moment before he walked behind the sofa, his crotch directly in Aaron's face. The young lad wasted no time in undoing Pete's jeans and then pulling down his underwear, revealing his hardening seven inch pole. The two lads had fucked before at Cain's 40th birthday, so Pete knew he was in for a treat. Aaron instantly took his cock into his mouth "Ahhh yeah..."

"mmmm....mmm..." Aaron moaned around the veiny shaft within his mouth, taking no less than five inches at a time as he sucked it with gusto and talent.

Ross meanwhile was busy feverishly licking at Aaron's hole, a finger already having made its way inside to prepare him, but Ross found it took it very easy. He finished his dinner and rose to his feet, unzipping his jeans "Tastes like you've been fucked already..."

"Maybe I 'ave..." Aaron grunted as he spat Pete's shaft out a moment to speak before resuming fucking.

"Certainly tastes like someone spunked up there..." Ross grinned, licking his lips as his hard, very thick eight inch cock flopped out of his jeans "Wonder who it could've been..."

He didn't wait for an answer, instead choosing to spit down on his cock for extra lube before pushing forward and sliding easily into Aaron's asshole. He moaned instantly, having to adjust to the thickness of Ross's cock.

"Uhhh, fuckin' tight...." Ross groaned as he completely slipped into Aaron's hole. He felt the previously mentioned cum immediately coat his shaft, confirming his suspicions. Not that he minded however, it just allowed him to fuck Aaron all the more easily.

"Shit you give good head..." Pete groaned as his hand was placed on the back of Aaron's head, not guiding him but just holding him there. This was easily the best head he had ever received.

"Liking that Pete eh?" Ross grunted and smirked as he looked towards his brother, receiving a closed eyes nod in return "Wait till you fuck his nice arse then..." He continued before giving it a firm slap as he continued to pound away.

"mmmm, let's swap then lads..." Aaron groaned as he looked back at Ross. The bad boy complied, withdrawing his cock and allowing Aaron to move. He quickly got into his back, his legs spread out as he looked back at Pete "C'mon then..." He grinned.

Pete quickly came over and shifted his wait down, pushing into Aaron's hole as he hooked his legs onto his shoulders "mmmmm...."

"Uhhh yeah...mmmmm...." Aaron groaned. Pete definitely didn't fill him like Ross did but he definitely still felt great.

"Think it's about time you tasted my arse now lad..." Ross grinned as he turned his back to face Pete, squatted over Aaron and perfectly placed his hole on the young boys mouth "mmmm..fuck..." He instantly moaned as he felt Aaron's tongue on him.

Aaron had wasted no time in getting to work, using his hands to balance Ross as his tongue feverishly ran around and dipped inside the 'straight' lads arsehole. He grunted in satisfaction at the taste of Ross's hole, musky and tangy as it danced over his taste buds.

He looked up and saw Ross wanking his thick shaft, his balls delicately bouncing on his forehead as he continued to flick his tongue against his hole. Pete meanwhile was being driven wild; the sight before him making him even hornier than he was! He couldn't place his finger on why but just something about watching his butch brother get his arse licked out by a guy turned him on massively.

"Ahhhh I'm close..." Pete groaned as his thrusts became hard and erratic, his load beginning to churn inside his balls. He slammed away at Aaron's hole for a little while longer before choosing to pull out.

Ross took his cue to move away as Pete came up and stroked his cock right in Aaron's face, letting out a roar of satisfaction as he started to explode. Shot after shot of his thick pearly cum fired from his piss slit and landed perfectly onto Aaron's boyish face "Ahhhh yeah..." Pete softy groaned.

"mmm, tasty..." Aaron grinned, his eyes closed but smirking after he used his tongue to lap up some of the cum. He didn't have long to bask in the afterglow however as he felt his legs lift up and a dick slide right into him "Uhhhh fuck...."

"Fucking nasty boy...." Ross growled as he started to pound Aaron hard whilst Pete got dressed. He leaned forward and licked Aaron's face, collecting his brothers tasty cum and swallowing it "Nice..."

"Freak..." Aaron grinned as he took the pounding that Ross was unloading on him whilst stroking his own cock, coming close to an orgasm himself.

Ross continued to pound harder and harder, the sound of skin slamming against skin becoming louder and louder a Ross grew more aggressive. He knew he load wasn't far off however, but unlike his brother he knew a better way to unload "I'm gonna fuckin' fill your hole..."

"mmmm do it..." Aaron grunted as the two men stared a each other, a dirty grin on both faces. Ross slammed Aaron for a little while longer burying himself balls deep inside.

"Fuck yeah!" Ross shouted as he began to cum, his load aggressively firing into Aaron's hole, who could feel the hot liquid fill him inside. Definitely a bigger load than Robert he thought "Naughty boy..."

"Well what can I say?" Aaron grinned "My turn..." He grumbled as he stroked his cock for just a moment more, Ross's still inside him as he started to cum, silently unloading onto his own toned stomach.

The two men panted quietly in the post afterglow of sex, Ross being the first one to speak "Let's do this again soon eh?" He grinned.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 33


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