Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 00:07:01 +0100
From: Mike McKenzie <eroticemmerdale@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Erotic Emmerdale Part 1

Disclaimer: This is a fiction 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 anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities
mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. The
characters involved are copyrighted by Yorkshire Television/ITV/Emmerdale.

Erotic Emmerdale Part 1:

Cain Dingle sighed and rolled over in bed, scratching his hefty balls in the
process. He glanced over at the alarm clock through sleepy eyes and saw the
time - 10:20am.

"Shit!" he shouted out loud, diving from under the covers and throwing on an
old pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He ran downstairs from his bedroom, grabbed
a piece of toast from Shadrach's plate and left the Dingle house.

After 5 minutes of driving, Cain raced up the dirt track of the new King
development and screeched his black BMW to a halt. He jumped out of the car
and strolled straight into the office, letting the door slam behind him.

"Sorry I'm late boss" he yelled in a cocky tone. Carl King appeared from
behind a filing cabinet and slammed the a drawer shut.

"Save it Cain, when I gave you this job it was on condition that you were
always on time and pulled your weight!" said Carl, "I've had it up to here
with you, just get out."

"Hang on a minute!" Cain shouted back, "don't you remember the other week
when I caught you and Chas vandalisin' the haulage yard? I don't think
you're in the position to sack me mate."

Cain sneered at Carl and walked closer to him, leaving only a few inches
separating them. Cain placed his mouth by Carl's ear and whispered, "and
don't forget I always get what I want."

Cain looked Carl straight in the eye and Carl gulped, "look Cain, me hands
are tied! Jimmy won't have you workin' here if you carry on like this, I
only employed you cos we were a man down and you're Chas's brother. It's
just not happenin'."

Cain chuckled to himself and took hold of Carl's tie. He brushed his hand
down Carl's chest and pulled Carl close to him. Cain hadn't had a decent
shag in months and the smell of Carl's cologne was really turning him on.
The two men's crotches were now lightly touching, both bulges pressed
against each other. Carl was the first to speak; "Cain, what is this? I'm
not scared of you y'know!"

"I always get what I want remember, and if you're not gonna let me keep this
job I need some sort of payment" Cain panted into Carl's ear, "and there's
only one type I want right now..." Cain ground his now semi-hard cock into
Carl's full mound which caused Carl to gasp out loud. Cain grinned and
lingered his half open mouth over Carl's, breathing warmly onto Carl's lips.
The pair said nothing as Cain used his body to push Carl back against the
office wall, pressing his lips against Carl's and trying to press his tongue
through. Carl tried to resist at first, moaning in protest and trying to get
his arms free to push Cain away, but the more Cain ground his cock against
Carl's and kissed his mouth, the more Carl resisted and started to enjoy the
sensations.

Eventually Carl gave in and opened his mouth wide to accommodate Cain's
thick tongue. Their mouths enveloped each other as they french kissed with
immense passion, grunting and thrusting against each other. Cain suddenly
pulled away from the kiss, leaving Carl surprised and breathless.

"Why did you stop?" Carl exclaimed in a disappointing tone.

Cain put his finger to his lips and moved over to the office door. He slowly
turned the key, pulled down a nearby set of blinds and spoke. "Well if we're
gonna go all the way, we don't want big brother walking in on us eh?" Cain
smiled with satisfaction at Carl who grinned back.

"Come here then and get me naked" Carl purred, groping at his now rock hard
cock through his suit trousers.

Cain quickly approached Carl and embraced him again in a forceful kiss.
Their tongues flickered around each other's mouths as Cain yanked off Carl's
jacket and tore at the buttons of his shirt. Carl briefly wondered how he'd
explain all his torn clothes to Chas but then realised he didn't care - all
that mattered now was having sex with Cain.

Cain knelt down on the floor and nuzzled his face against Carl's clothed
erection. He sniffed and sucked at the large mound and traced the shape and
size with his fingers. After realising he couldn't wait any longer he pulled
down the zipper, undid the button and let Carl's trousers fall to the floor.
Carl lifted his legs slightly to release the trousers from his feet, his
cock and balls bouncing in their tight white CK boxers as he did so. Cain
gripped the shaft tightly through the material gently lowered the waistband
of the boxers to expose Carl's sticky, shiny cockhead. Cain marvelled in its
beauty and tentatively licked the tip, tasting Carl's precum for the first
time. Carl shuddered and moaned out loud at the first sensitive touch, which
made Cain more enthusiastic as he hungrily devoured the fat, juicy, exposed
head. As he sucked, he pulled the boxers right down and proceeded to take
more and more of Carl's shaft down his throat. Cain pulled Carl's foreskin
down and licked out the precum that had gathered on it before trying his
best to deepthroat all of Carl's meaty 8" cock. In the past, Cain had only
managed 6" of Scott Windsor's 7.5" tool, so he was determined to go the
whole way on Carl. He inhaled deeply and forced the solid shaft right down
his throat until Cain felt Carl's pubes tickling his nose and let the scent
of them fill his nostrils. Carl grunted out loud at the sensation of Cain's
hot mouth around his cock and held Cain's head in place for a good 30
seconds, as Cain lapped around the shaft with his tongue and rubbed the back
of Carl's thighs with his hands.

Releasing Carl's cock slightly, Cain started lovingly moving up and down,
caressing every ridge and vein with his tongue. He raised his hands and felt
Carl's arse with his big hands, gripping the meaty cheeks and feeling their
smoothness. He ran the tip of his finger down the crack as he carried on
sucking and with both hands then parted the cheeks slightly. Carl could feel
the air on his hole as it was exposed, but not for long as Cain prodded it
with his thick middle finger and started to dig in deep. Carl moaned in a
low, long tone as Cain sucked with more force and managed to get his finger
into Carl's hole to the knuckle. He moved it in and out with long strokes
and slightly curved his finger so he could press it against Carl's prostate
with each movement. On the first touch, Carl yelled in pleasure and released
a spurt of precum into a smiling Cain's mouth.

Cain loved to milk men, rub their g-spot and suck their erections until they
came in his mouth. It made him feel like he had to power to make the man
cum, and Cain loved power nearly as much as sex. Continuing his assault on
Carl's arse and cock, Cain started to go deeper on both ends and after a
short while Carl starting violently bucking into Cain's face with his long
cock and back onto Cain's finger so he could feel the sensations in his
arse, all the while breathing deeply and taking in the pleasure. Suddenly he
groaned and released wave after wave of hot cum into Cain's waiting mouth,
the feeling of one of the most intense orgasms of his life washing over him
and making him smile with satisfaction. Cain swallowed the seed immediately
and licked Carl's cock clean before releasing his finger from the tight
ring. He stood up and washed his tongue over Carl's nipples, biting them
slightly before reaching the man's face and devouring his mouth with another
passionate french kiss. Cain felt every inch of Carl's body that he could
and pulled away from the kiss, replacing his mouth with his finger. Carl
gasped as he realised he was tasting his own arse, but after a few seconds
he was suckling intently on Cain's fat finger, sucking the juices from his
arse and loving the fact that finger had been inside it.

Cain released his finger and spoke first; "Now, was that the best blowjob
you've ever had or what?"

"Fuck me..." sighed Carl, "that was amazin'... I can't believe how good it
felt, especially up me arse!"

"Oh it'll feel ever better now" grinned Cain, groping his huge hard-on
through his jeans "cos now I'm gonna shag you all over this room."

To be continued...