The following story is FICTION based upon FICTIONAL characters. "KEEPING UP APPEARANCES" is a BBC production and written and directed by Harold Snoad. As promised, here is part 2, and, I am very much surprised at the amount of requests I've had for continuing the series. So here, in Part 2, we see the henpecked, mild-mannered Richard Bucket (pronounced "BOO-KAY"!) feel his long-dormant homoerotic feelings surface, and, to Emmett's surprise, become an animalistic sex fiend!! UNZIP ANDENJOY!!!
After that hot, erotic romp with his handsome next-door neighbour Emmett, Richard called up his boss and told him he couldn't make the Departmental luncheon, as he was feeling ill. Then, Richard placed a call to the Quik-Laundry, who picked up the jizz-stained bedclothes, promising them back by earlyafternoon.
As the two men hugged and felt each other up on the now-stripped bed, both fellows found thier cocks hard as hell once again. "Richard," Emmett spoke, his voice almost trembling with anticipation, "would you get dressed in your suit and fuck me good and hard while wearing it? I've always dreamed of you fucking me while you were wearing your suit." As he spoke, Emmett's slim fingers slid into the fly of Richard's shorts and stroked his throbbing, beer-can cock. "You want me to fuck you in my suit, Emmett?", Richard chuckled, obviously pleased at Emmett's erotic request. "Of course...anything to oblige a good friend like you,Emmett!"
So Richard sent Emmett out of the room so he could dress, and, a few moments later, he called Emmett back into the bedroom. "YE, GODS, RICHARD!" Emmett growled. "YOU LOOK SO DAMNSEXY!!"
Richard was wearing his pinstripe suit, a crisp white shirt, a striped tie, his wing-tip shoes, and, as an added touch, his fedora. "You like seeing me in my suit, Emmett?" Richard chuckled. For answer, Emmett started licking Richard's bristly mustache while his hand slid down to rub and massage the solid bulge behind the fly of Richard's suit trousers. Richard moaned, as his tongue slipped into Emmett's mouth as his rough hand reached round to squeeze and rub Emmett's firm, round backside. "Now, Richard," Emmett said, licking his lips, "let me worship you as you always deserved tobe."
With that, Emmett's tongue slid down Richard's expensive tie, and licked and lapped at his gold, monogrammed tie clasp. Then Emmett got on his knees, and his eager, hot tongue carressed and slithered across Richard's belt buckle, and then, licking up and down the solid, rock-hard outline of Richard's cock. Emmett then pulled back the flap of Richard's suit trousers and licked and nibbled at the metal teeth of his zipper. Richard moaned, carressing Emmett's head, slowly grinding his bulging crotch against Emmett's handsome face. Then, Emmett unzipped Richard's fly and reached into his sweaty boxers to pull out his thick, lube-oozing cock. "OOHHHHYYEESSSSS," Richard moaned, as Emmett's hot mouth swallowed his throbbing shaft. But Emmett only wanted to get Richard's cock good and slick for the main event! Emmet quickly dashed into the adjacent loo, and pulled a used towel from the hamper. This he spread out on the stripped bed. He shucked both his trousers and Y-fronts, and lay gut-down on the towel. "C'mon, old boy," Emmett goaded, his hard shaft leaking lube onto the expensive towel " ...eat my hairy arse out good..get it good and slick before you fuck me within an inch of my life!!" Richard did not have to be asked twice, He took off only his suit jacket and stretched out in his suit between Emmett's hairy, wide-spread legs. Emmett moaned as he felt Richard's stubby fingers dig into the meaty, furry flesh of his round arse, and, when he felt Richard's mustache against his bumcheeks and his hot tongue slither into his hairy, sweaty crack, Emmett thought he'd shoot right then and there. "OOHHHHHHHGODDDDDDDDD!!" he moaned, as Richard pulled his round cheeks apart and rimmed his hairy arsecrack like he was born toit.
Richard only did this a few times, many, many years before, when he was in boarding school and he and his best mate would 'feel up" one another after lights-out. Now, all the long-dormant desires came flooding back to him, and Richard Bucket rimmed out Emmett's hairy backside like a madman, making Emmett groand and whimper in pure manly ecstacy. When Richard got Emmett's pucker good and lubed with his saliva, Richard ordered Emmett up on all fours. Richard's fat cock, still jutting out of his open fly, slowly eased into Emmett's well-primed crack. Richard felt a jolt hit his bloated balls as the slick, super-sensitive head of his old cock started slipping into Emmett's yieldingsphincter.
"GOOD GOD, RICHARD!!" Emmett growled, as more and more of Richard's executive cock eased into his hairy rump. "OOHHHHMYYYEESSS!!!!!!!!!" When the crotch of Richard's suit trousers was up against Emmett's furry arse, Richard waited for a moment to give Emmett time to get used to that big cock up his hairybackside.
"FUCK ME NOW, RICHARD, Emmett snarled impatiently. "I've been fucked by many blokes over the years, but I never wanted a man to fuck me as much as I want you to fuck me...DAMMIT, BUCKET, FUCK ME HARD!!" That's all Richard had to hear. Grabbing Emmett's waist, he instinctivley start plowing his cock in and out of Emmett's hairy arse, loving the feel of that tight, sweaty, hairy hole clutching his long-dormant executive shaft. The teeth of Richard's zipper occassionally nipped Emmett's round arsecheeks and snagged a few hairs, but that only drove Emmett even wilder with lust. Richard grunted and muttered as he thrust in and out of Emmett's furry rump. The sight of Emmett's hairy, low-hanging balls swaying between his legs turned Richard on even more. With one hand Richard reached round, and started tweaking Emmett's stiff nipple through his sweaty shirt. His other hand reached under and grabbed onto Emmett's monstrous, throbbing dong, and Emmett groaned loudly as Richard began to pump it almostangrily.
Erotic shockwaves were coursing through Emmett Hawksworth's body as Richard's cock battered his thrumming prostate, driving him nearly insane with manly lust. He looked into the mirror, and, the sight of his stocky executive neighbour royally screwing his hairy arse while still wearing his suit and dapper fedora drove Emmett to the brink. "ooooohhhyyesssyesssaawwwwwwAAUGGHHOOHHGODDYESSSSSSSSSS!!" Emmett snarled as Richard's rough hand flew up and down the throbbing length of his sweaty love-pole. "AAAUUUUGGHHH.......UGHH!!!!!!!!" Emmett grunted, as his nuts exploded, and his huge cock throbbed in Richard's hand, spewing huge geysers of spooge all over the towel and Richard's pumping fist. Emmett's spasming chute, clutching at Richard's arse-pounding cock, drove Richard over the edge as well. "OOOHHYESSS, EMMETT," Richard muttered with a passion he had not felt in decades. "OOOHHYESS..HERE..IT..COMES..EMMETT..OH,EMMETT..YESSSSSS..UGHHHHH!!!!!!" Emmett suddenly felt Richard Bucket's cock throb violently in his tight bum, and jet after jet of thick, sticky executive sperm flooded his hairy, sweaty backside. Again and again the teeth of Richard's open fly bit into Emmett's hairy globes, but it only made Emmett groanmore.
Finally Emmett collapsed on the cum-soaked towel, and Richard lowered his suit-clad, sweaty torso onto Emmett's sweaty back. Slowly, Richard withdrew his spent, sperm-sticky cock from Emmett's battered arse with an audible" POP", his copious sperm-load matting the black hairs of Emmett's arse-crack. "Emmett was nearly in tears, so intense was his feeling of FINALLY having Richard Bucket fuck him long and hard...while wearing his suit!! "Oh, Richard, that was fabulous!! No man has EVER fucked me like THAT before!!" Before Richard could reply, the familiar sound of the Westminister chimes of the doorbell rang in his ears. "Probably the bedclothes back from the laundy," he mused. "I'll be right back, Emmett," he chuckled, giving his handsome nieghbor a quick wink. He zipped up his pants and went to open the door. But, it wasn't the laundryman. It was the Vicar of St. Mark's Church, who, Richard noticed had a very broad smile on his handsome face...and a VERY prominent bulge behind the fly of his snug-fitting black clergyman'strousers.
"Hello, Richard," the Vicar smiled, shaking Richard's hand, noticing the still-fresh cum-stains on the crotch of Richard's pinstripe suit trousers. "I just popped round to collect for the Golden Age Retirement Dinner, and , I had to take a shortcut through your yard and happened to see into your bedroom window...I do hope you and Emmett won't commit the sin of selfishness and refuse me to join you both?" (What do you think Richard answered?") THE END HOPE YOU ENJOYED! Part Three will be coming soon...comments and feedback are always welcome!