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 4:
Back in the present day, Cain Dingle had just left Carl King exhausted and naked in his office after their long, hard shag. Cain had a spring in his step as he walked up to his car and jumped in the driver's seat, feeling quietly satisfied and powerful.
As he drove back home he noticed Andy Sugden's 16 year old brother, Daz, sitting on a gate near one of the Sugden fields. Even though he'd just had sex, Cain's cock lurched at the sight of the young teen - who in recent months had become taller, broader and sexier. Cain screeched his car to a halt and wound down the window.
"Oi Daz!" he yelled, squinting in the sunlight.
Daz turned around and leapt off the gate; "alright Cain!" he grinned, "what you after?"
"You're gonna do me a little favour", Cain continued "I need you to come up to mine and help shiftin' some stuff out the barn... you'll get paid."
Daz smirked; "how much?"
"A tenner" Cain offered.
"Get stuffed, call it twenty and you can supply the beers!" Daz replied.
"Done, now get in eh?" Cain grinned, pleased that he had completed half of the challenge. Now all he needed to do was get Daz into his bedroom and fuck his pretty virgin hole. Daz climbed in and Cain roared off in the direction of the Dingle house.
On arrival, Cain was pleased to see nobody was home; "Great, we've got the place to ourselves... right mate, get upstairs and me bedroom's the first on the left, I'll be up in a minute."
"Bedroom?" Daz quizzed "I though you said the barn?"
"Yeahhh" Cain rolled his eyes, "I'm movin' furniture out the barn and into my room, you're gonna be up the top helpin' me hoist it up."
"Alright, sound" smiled Daz as he leapt upstairs and entered Cain's bedroom, sitting down on the unmade bed.
As Daz looked around the untidy room, he noticed a pair of white boxers thrown in a heap on the floor. They must've been there for at least a day as there was a slight hint of funk in the air. Curiosity got the better of him and Daz rose from the bed and picked the boxer shorts from the floor. Bringing them to his nose he deeply inhaled the crotch and smelt an aroma precum, sweat and cock. To Daz, the smell was addictive and he kept nuzzling at the shorts, even licking them now and again. Suddenly Daz heard a creak on the stairs and threw the boxers back on the floor, shocked with himself for even wanting to smell and taste them.
As a flurry of emotions ran through his head, Cain walked into the room and shut the door behind him.
"Come and lie down on the bed next to me mate, I wanna have a quick chat before we get to work" Cain said, in a stern tone. Daz gulped, automatically presuming Cain had caught him out. He lay on the bed next to Cain, the pair facing each other, half a foot apart.
"You and that Jasmine, you're quite close aren't ya?" Cain asked, staring into Daz's eyes.
"Erm... yeah, 'spose" Daz whispered, wondering why Cain was asking.
"Have you fucked her yet?" Cain responded.
Daz was visibly shocked; "No!" he laughed, "we haven't even kissed!"
"But you want to yeah?" continued Cain, "I know I fuckin' would, bet she's a right goer."
"Dunno... she's just a mate" said Daz, looking down at the duvet feeling a little uncomfortable.
"What?! Are you a queer?!" Cain shouted, jumping up off the bed. He sat himself down over Daz's front and pinned his arms down to the bed.
"Cain?! I... what d'ya think you're doin'?" Daz yelled, trying to struggle free.
"Why don't you wanna shag Jasmine eh? Do you like boys?" Cain snarled. He instantly knew the answer as he looked into Daz's wide eyes and saw the lust in them. What came next confirmed it - Cain could feel Daz's cock harden against his arse through both their jeans.
"You do don't cha?" Cain grinned, looking Daz up and down as he released his grip and stood up over him. "I felt your cock thicken then."
Daz jumped up from the bed and ran for the door. Cain was too quick though and blocked his way.
"Cain, let me out! I'm sorry, I couldn't control it!" Daz whimpered, almost on the verge of tears.
Cain took his hand and held it to Daz's face; "it's alright, I weren't complainin'..." Cain spoke. Daz gazed into Cain's eyes and felt himself being drawn in for a kiss, their faces edging closer and their lips parting.
Daz was taken aback by the feeling of Cain's tongue poking its way into his mouth. He couldn't believe what was happening, and whether it was for real or even a trick. Cain placed his other hand on Daz's backside and started to massage the firm bubble butt through his jeans. The kiss became more passionate as Daz relaxed into it and they both fell onto the bed with Daz on top. Instinctively, Daz started grinding his clothed cock against Cain's hardening crotch, to which Cain responded with long hard thrusts.
Panting with lust, Daz started stripping himself eagerly, much to the delight of Cain. Usually Cain was the one making all the moves but this horny young kid couldn't wait to get started! Leaving his tight boxer briefs on, tenting obscenely, Daz started to yank Cain's clothes off, to which Cain lay back and let him. Noticing he wasn't wearing any underwear, Daz gasped as Cain's semi-hard tool flopped out from under his jeans and lay against his thigh.
"Wait till it's solid, then you'll be gaspin'" Cain spoke.
Cain sat up on the bed and bent down to Daz's crotch. He took his teeth and gripped the waistband of Daz's black briefs, slowly lowering them over his hard cock and churning balls. Still using only his mouth, Cain managed to remove them from Daz's body and flung them across the room. He looked down at the slim, slightly muscled teen before him and sighed - this was good, taking a young lad's cherry and being his first lover.
"Impressive cock there lad" Cain smiled, gripping Daz's 7inches in his fist as his own prick thickened.
Daz moaned out loud as Cain squeezed the slender shaft and rubbed his thumb roughly around the head, extracting precum from the tip. He lay down beside Daz and positioned his cock with Daz's mouth. Daz knew exactly what was coming and opened up for Cain's thick log to enter. At the same time, Cain swallowed Daz's leaking cock and the pair began a 69er, bucking their hips and nursing each other's babymakers. After several minutes of passionate blowjobs, Cain and Daz both separated from each other's cocks with a loud slurp.
"Your cock's gorgeous Cain!" Daz grinned as he sat up and lowered himself down on top of Cain's heaving body. The pair kissed but Cain pulled back and turned Daz over onto his stomach.
"Not as gorgeous as your arse lad" drooled Cain, rubbing his palms over the fleshy mounds, opening and closing Daz's cheeks and gazing at his tight pink hole.
"You gonna fuck me then?" Daz smirked, turning his head around to face Cain.
"When did you become so eager?" Cain enquired, not realising Daz would be so keen to engage in gay sex play.
"I'm just horny" grinned Daz, moaning slightly as Cain insert a wet finger into Daz's pucker. Cain slowly started moving his finger in and out, trying to ease Daz in - but he found that Daz's hole automatically swallowed it knuckle deep.
"Fuck me!" yelled Cain in surprise. Daz started bucking his arse against Cain's finger as he slid his long cock against the bedsheets, smearing them with precum. "You've done this before, there's no way this hole's virgin!" Cain continued, furiously fingering Daz.
"I... I might've done" Daz groaned, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as Cain got cocky and added another finger. Cain started twisting his fingers inside of Daz as he felt his own turned on cock nudging against his abs.
"Come on", said Cain, now adding three fingers to Daz's flexible cunt, "tell me who you've fucked!"
"I can't, I'm not meant to!" Daz cried in pleasure, as he felt Cain's short fingernails tickling his insides and his fingers flattening his prostate.
"If you don't tell me, I'm gonna stop" Cain threatened, beginning to withdraw his fingers.
"No! No... don't! Alright, I'll tell ya" Daz pleaded, "but only if you fist me."
Cain couldn't believe his ears! This 16 year old kid was begging to be fisted by him - and Cain had thought he was a total amateur. Wasting no time, Cain slowly rotated his three fingers and began to slide his hand inside Daz's flexible hole. A few minutes passed where Daz was on all fours, sliding himself backwards and forwards to help gain Cain access. Daz yelled in pain a few times but they persevered and eventually Cain was wrist-deep in Daz's warm tunnel.
His arse muscles contracted and relaxed around Cain's hairy hand and as Daz started to squirm and sigh against the intrusion, Cain mashed his prostate with the bottom of his palm. The pleasure coursed through Daz's every nerve as he felt his hole and cock tingle and throb with ecstasy, even Cain was more turned on than when he fucked Carl an hour earlier to see Daz fucking himself on his fist.
"Now I've done my bit, time to do yours. Who's shaggin' ya?" Cain snarled, pushing his hand another half inch further into Daz.
"Ohhh, ugh..." moaned the boy, "it's... it's... our Andy! We've been doin' it since I started puberty 2 years ago" he cried.
Cain's eyes widened in delight and his cock lurched and spat a wad of precum at the thought of hunky farmer Andy Sugden ramming his cock up the chute that was trapped around his wrist. Andy Sugden, the fella that had got his daughter pregnant was having sex with his half brother! The thought made Cain grip his cock with his free hand and furiously wank it, while removing his hand from Daz.
"Fuck me Cain, stick it in me like Andy does! Cum up me arse!" Daz shouted.
Cain obeyed his orders. He flipped Daz around on his back, lifted his legs high and wide and slid his huge thick erection up Daz's open arsehole. Fucking like a madman, Cain glued his mouth to Daz's and they erotically snogged, saliva covering each other's faces.
"I'm gonna cum!" Cain roared as he buried himself deep in Daz and felt another load of thick spunk make it's way up another tight hole. The pair collapsed in a sweaty heap and Daz took Cain's hand and started to lick his own arse juices from it. Suddenly, the bedroom door flung open.
"Daz! What the fuck's goin' on?!" screamed Andy, standing in the doorway holding a shotgun.
"Oi calm down Andy!" yelled Cain "he wanted it!"
"Is that right?" Andy replied, lowering his gun slightly.
"Yeah! Andy, honest, I wanted it. And I loved it..." Daz proudly announced.
"Well in that case" grinned Andy, while removing his t-shirt...
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