Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2011 11:56:11 +0000
From: Adz Sampson <SwaggerJagger90@mail.com>
Subject: Emmerdale Playing with Fire - Part Two

Was it the ultimate betrayal fucking your mother's boyfriend? Quite
possibly. Was Aaron feeling guilty about what was happening with Carl? For
sure. Did Aaron regret falling into bed with the man who he had loathed for
years? Honestly, no. Aaron had Jackson and that was,.. good. Just good. The
sex was just good, just OK. With Carl it was.. awesome. Like so fucking
awesome. Say awesome and times it by 100- it was mindblowing. Mindblowing
sex was something that Aaron had never, ever had until that encounter with
Carl and it was something he needed, no wanted, again. So yes, while he did
feel sorry that his mother was dating a man who was also giving her son the
best sex of his life, he didn't regret it. Because at the end of the day,
he was just a man with needs. And Carl, despite being Carl the Arsehole,
was the man to fulfil those needs.

So this was why he was planning to sneak away from Jackson, from his mother
Chastity and his best friend Aaron to spend the night at a swanky hotel
with his lover Carl where they'd no doubt fuck for hours. It was kind of
easy to lie to Jackson, he just told him that he was going to spend the
night with Adam who was still heartbroken over the ending of his
relationship with Mia. Jackson fell for it- hook, line and sinker and that
made Aaron grin inside. Jackson was so easy to lie to. Just so easy. His
mother was away for the night with Chastity and Katie at a hen do in town
so that made it easy for both Carl and Aaron to meet.

Aaron packed a short bag of essentials. Shower gel, toothbrush and
toothpaste, spare underwear, clothes for tomorrow and condoms,. Plenty of
condoms. And Lube. Gotta bring the lube. He was meeting Carl at Hilton
Hotel at 7.00pm and they would have a couple of beers first before checking
into thier room. They had the room until 10.00am the next morning and
whilst 10.00am wasn't that particually early, it was still pretty early
considering Aaron doubted he'd be getting much sleep tonight.

He recieved a text from Carl at 6.00pm.

 "Aaron, still on for tonight? Lookin forward to it. C".

Short, simple.

*

Walking into the posh hotel, Aaron felt straight away that he didn't
belong. He'd never stepped foot inside a hotel that had more then 3 stars,
and he certainly didn't expect to ever be checking into a Hilton Hotel. He
walked over to the brunette, big chested recepionist who had a
namebadge. Her name was 'Felicity' and Aaron thought it was a pompous
name. And then he heard the woman talk and it made so much sense.

"I'm just waiting for someone.. " Aaron told the recepionist who smiled a
gorgeous, teethy smile at him. Her teeth were immaculate and she'd
obviously spent a small fourtune on them. "My.. friend". That was the truth
really wasn't it? They were friends. Kind of. I mean, Aaron still hated him
of course, because well, his Carl fucking King, but they'd also had amazing
sex just last night. But still Aaron wrong feel all sorts of wrong called
Carl his 'lover'.

Carl arrived at the hotel just 5 minutes after Aaron, who was waiting at
the bar for him. Carl checked in and got his key and walked over to the
bar. "Aaron" Carl nodded as Aaron stood up to greet Carl. He put his hand
out to shake his hand. Carl looked at the hand as if it was diseased or
something. "Jesus" Carl said as he pushed Aaron's hand away and kissed
Aaron firmly on the cheek. Aaron looked around the bar and noone had
flinched. Seriously. "Chill out. Drink?"

"Double Vodka and Coke" Aaron replied, his voice faltering. He'd gotten
nervous all of a sudden. Maybe it was Carl's kiss. He wasn't expecting
THAT. He only ever drank vodka when he was nervous. Carl laughed. "I'll
make it a triple" and he did so.

"So" Carl said as he placed Aarons triple vodka and coke on the table
whilst Carl drank a pint of Stella. "How are you?"

Aaron shrugged. "I'm OK.. I guess. It's just.. This, well it's all a bit
weird for me. And new.. I'm sorry, I must look a prat".

Looking into his beer, Carl laiughed. "Don't be so dramatatic. You don't
look ridiciulous.. except ridiciously hot.. Is that a new shirt? It looks
good".

Aaron found himself blushing. Actually blushing. Aaron didn't do
blushing. It was wrong. "Er.. No.. " Aaron lied. He didn't want to seem to
keen on Carl by admitting that he spent a small fortune on an expensive
Calvin Klien shirt. "It's kinda old"..

Carl smiled despite himself. He wasn't stupid and he knew Aaron had bought
a new shirt. Because he'd done the same thing. Mainly because most of the
shirts in his wardrobe he'd worn when he went out with Chastity and it
would feel wrong wearing a shirt that he'd worn when with the lads
mother. Yes, the shirt probably wouldn't be worn for long but still.. And
he had the money, so fuck it.

Aaron took a large gulp from his drink and eyed the gorgeous hunk in front
of him. He couldn't believe that he was so lucky to be spending a night in
a Hilton Hotel with Carl King. If someone had told him this a month ago,
he'd have spat in your face and called you fucking sick for even suggesting
such a disgusting thing. But Carl WAS gorgeous. "I want you" was all Aaron
could say as the triple vodka and coke had gotten to his head.

Carl smiled. "How about we ditch the drinks and go check out the bed?"

Aaron just grinned in response.

*

Walking into the hotel room, Aaron kinda groaned in response to the
poshness of the place. It was way out of Aaron's league and Aaron felt
wrong even stepping his muddy, cheap shoes onto the plush carpet of the
Hilton. The bed was a king size bed with lusicious crisp white sheets and a
duvet cover that probably cost more then Aaron made in two months. There
was an expensive, plush television that was playing MTV music
channel. Aaron noted that a shirtless Eminem appeared to be showing people
around his 'crib'. There was two brown leather sofas that Aaron was sure
cost more money then he'd ever see in his life. There was a large fridge in
the corner of the room. Aaron's nervouness about the whole situation was
soon calmed as Carl grabbed his arse and kinda pushed him into the room.

"This is just.. wow" was all Aaron could manage and Carl let out a
grin. "It's amazing".

Carl grinned as he let go of Aaron's arse and sat on the king size
bed. "So?"

Aaron didn't answer. Instead, he sat next to Carl on the bed and kissed
him. At first, it was a gentle kiss on the King brother's lips but the kiss
more got more intense and demanding and soon the pair of them were fighting
for victory as thier tounges battled for entry into the other's
mouth. Aaron was groaning as Carl's tounge felt so good, so fucking right
in his mouth and Carl could honestly say he'd never been as turned on by a
kiss as he was right now. Aaron seized kissing Carl and instead focused on
the hunky mans neck. "Don't.. " Carl stopped Aaron "Your leave a mark".

Aaron groaned through the sucking. "Don't care" was all he replied and as a
result of Carl's rudeness, he sucked even harder at the mans neck which
tasted of expensive aftershave. Carl groaned as he realised he would have
do to some explaining to Chastity tomorrow about the love bite. But he'd
get away with it, he always did. "I'm taking control tonight" Aaron grinned
as he begun undoing Carl's pink Peter Werth shirt. Shirt stil on, but fully
unbuttoned, Carl let out a happy groan as Aaron's wet mouth found its way
on his chest and begun licking him.

"Sounds amazing" Carl groaned and it did. He loved it when his lover took
control. And although he'd never taken a male lover before, he sure he'd
get used to it. Because Aaron was doing some pretty amazing things to his
chest and abs right about now.

Soon Aaron was sucking on Carl's right nipple, making Carl groan with
pleasure. The nipple became instantly erect from the awesomeness that was
Aarons mouth and tounge. Aaron was enjoying teasing and playing with Carl's
nipple and smiled at the moaning Carl was making. He was pretty sure he was
doing a fucking ace job. Aaron then ran his tounge all the way down the
King brother's immaculate torso until he reached the waistband of his suit
trousers. Aaron looked up at his lover and Carl gave him a knowing
wink. Undoing the button, Aaron was pleased and turned on to find that Carl
had gone commando for the event. He pulled Carl's trousers away and threw
them onto the carpet of the hotel room, whilst Carl's prick bouced out and
was pointing towards Aaron, looking all big and suckable. But he ignored
the dick for now and told Carl to lay down on the bed, which Carl found
erotic. He was loving this domineering side to Aaron and it made his dick
even harder, if at all possible. Aaron moved down the bed, and leant down
so he came face to face with Carl's untouched and hairy arse. He smiled as
Carl looked at him with a look of 'whatya gonna do down there?". Aaron
slowly stuck his tounge and placed it in Carl's clean arse which made Carl
groan a sound that Aaron couldn't figure out was good or bad. As Aarons
tounge continued its mission to please Carl's arse, Carl lifted his legs up
to give Aaron better access. Aaron realised he was doing a sterling job
when Carl's throbbing dick grew longer. "Oh shit Aaron, this is SO
good". Aaron spat into the arse and rubbed the spit in, before going back
and sticking his tounge further into Carls 35 year old but virgin arse.

Carl felt amazing. Never before had anyone ever done anything to his arse
and he was now thinking WHY THE HELL NOT? Aaron's tounge fucking of his
arse was just amazing and made Carl even more turned on then he'd been
already. The fact that Aaron was only 19 and knew how to turn a man was a
huge bonus and Carl was just in heaven right about now.

Soon Aarons tounge was replaced by his fingers and Carl's groaning got even
louder, more intense. Three fingers slid slowly in and out of Carl's arse
and he felt a mixture of different things. Confusion at how three fingers
in ones arse could be such a fucking turn on, turned on at how well the
teenager was doing to please Carl, his fingers were doing an amazing job in
making Carl feel fucking amazing. But most of all he felt something
stronger that he'd never felt with Chastity, lust. He was in lust with
Aaron and admitting that should of made him feel nervous, disgusted and/or
afraid but it just made him feel.. happy. "Wanna fuck you?" Aaron
questioned Carl. He knew that Carl had never had a dick inside him so was
prepared for Carl to say no, to tell him to fuck off. But what he got in
response was awesome.

"Fuck yes" Carl groaned "Stick that- " he pointed to Aarons erect dick
which was poking through his jeans "Inside me, now".

Aaron pulled down his jeans and Navy Blue Aussiebum boxer shorts and kicked
them to one side. Carl's legs were still in the air from the rimjob and
Aaron soon began placing his 7 inch dick slowly inside Carl's waiting,
patient arse. Carl let out a loud groan as Aaron picked up pace and soon
was fucking Carl like he'd never fucked anyone before.

The bed was making noises which made Aaron think it was going to break,
Carl's groaning was now at such a high it was like Maria Sharapova playing
tennis- only more manly and erotic, and Aaron's dick was so hard it could
break a brick. Fucking Carls arse felt so good, it was so tight and
lush. "Oh fuck me Aaron, fuck me harder" Carl groaned as Aaron did indeed
pick up pace and began fucking Carls arse even harder. Faster. Deeper. They
changed positions, and Carls kneed on his knees on the bed and Aaron took a
look at Carls now unvirgin arse which still looked amazing and hot despite
the abuse that Aaron was inflciting on it just moments before. It didn't
take long for Aaron to get into position. He was right behind Carl, and
Carl's toned, fit thighs were pressed against Aarons own gym toned
legs. Aarons arms were either side of Carls amazing chest as he held
himself up and begun thrusting into Carls waiting arse. Carl groaned "Oh
Aaron, yes man, fuck me". Aaron did so, doing as he was told.

Reaching around, Aaron grabbed Carl's monster 10 and a half inch dick were
was so hard. As he continued to pound Carls arse he stroked on Carls
dick. It didn't take long for Carl to groan 'Oh yes' and he was cumming
short busts of cum all over the bed. Aaron pulled his dick out of Carls
arse, Carl turned around and laid on his front as it took Aaron just three
and a bit strokes for his own dick to spurt out a bucket load of cum all
over Carls waiting chest. Falling next to Carl on the bed, Aaron groaned as
Carl shoved his 10 inch dick in his mouth and demanded him to suck
it. Aaron did so, his mouth wrapped around the gigantic dick and it didn't
take long for Carl to cum for the 2nd time that night, all down Aaron's
waiting throat. He of course swallowed the lot.

Carl soon fell down next to Aaron, the pair of them spent and Carl's arse
hurting. "Your incredible Aaron" Carl grinned as Aaron laid down on his
hairy chest, his torso on the bed whilst his legs dangled to the floor. "So
fucking incredible".

*

Carl slept soundily on the bed as Aaron's mobile phone rang. Running over
to the floor where his trousers was, Aaron picked up the phone and saw it
was Adam calling him.

He went into the bathroom.

"Aaron, where are you?" Adam asked and Aaron should have lied.

"Hilton Hotel" he said, and immediately regretted it. But Adam shocked him.

"With a guy? Awesome dude, Jackson was looking for you. He came around and
said you were meant to be here".

"Shit, shit, shit" was all Aaron could muster.

"It's alright. I saved you. I told him that you'd taken our Holly to her
mate Roz's for the night and had a few drinks so would be stopping there".

Aaron could kiss Adam right about now.

"Tell me, you with a guy? Is he married? Is he loaded?".

Aaron could hear Carl waking up. "I've gotta go, I'll tell you all about it
tomorrow".

"Sure" Adam said and Aaron could tell even from the way that Adam spoke on
the phone that he was smiling. "But you for me this Livesy. Big time.. ".

*

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