Disclaimer: This is a fictional story and 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 BBC/EastEnders.
Erotic EastEnders - Chapter 1
The Brannings were a family constantly at war. Bradley, a 21 year old shy "nice guy", had only recently reconciled with his wife Stacey after he found out his dad Max, a 39 year old arrogant love rat, had been shagging her for the majority of last year. Max's brother Jack, a 37 year old local heart throb, has since shacked up with Max's wife Tanya and the two brothers are currently involved in a bitter feud.
On a fresh Autumn morning, Bradley looked out of his bedroom window and sighed as he saw his dad, Max, walking across the Square. He despised him for abandoning him as a child and ruining his marriage before it had even had time to begin. Although Bradley and Stacey had since got back together, Bradley knew deep down that the marriage was now doomed and they were just going through the motions. It was all Max's fault and no matter how much he tried to forgive his dad, Bradley couldn't bring himself to.
As Bradley was about to step away from the window, he spotted his Uncle Jack out of the corner of his eye also wandering through the small garden in the middle of the Square. Bradley gasped suddenly and quietly at the sight of Jack and found his gaze following his uncle's firm backside as he strolled to work in tight black trousers and a crisp white shirt. Another reason Bradley knew his marriage was doomed was due to his obsession with his Uncle Jack. Ever since he arrived in Walford, Bradley hadn't been able to get him out of his head. While his marriage was strong it was easier to block thoughts of Jack from his mind as he excitedly planned his future with Stacey, but as soon as the affair was revealed and Bradley spiralled into a depressed state, his thoughts again were swamped with Jack - naked, fucking him, being fucked by him and generally delivering raw sexual pleasure on a constant basis.
He didn't know where the hell this had come from. He'd never fancied a man in his life - was he gay now? Bisexual? Confused? Bradley knew these thoughts were wrong, it was his uncle for Christ's sake! But that fact alone wasn't enough to destroy the hunger and pure lust he had for Jack. As Jack disappeared, Bradley shuddered and felt a chill run through his body. He turned around to see Stacey still sleeping in the bed they shared and quietly sighed in despair. This latest idea to have a baby was purely a tactic to try and divert his obsession from Jack - Bradley deep down knew nothing would do that, but he had to try his best before it consumed him completely. Why was his life so fucking shit?
Several hours later Bradley had to scratch the itch that had been bothering him all morning. He had to go and see Uncle Jack. He wasn't going to say or do anything, he just had to see him in the flesh otherwise he'd go crazy with the thoughts swirling through his mind. As he left his stuffy office and walked towards R&Rs nightclub he felt his palms become sweaty and his balls tighten in anticipation. Bradley felt ridiculous, getting so worked up over visiting his uncle for nothing more than a quick chat - his head felt dizzy and he wondered if he was losing the plot - did he need psychiatric help? He'd try anything not to feel this way but his thickening cock reminded him that he did as he entered the club.
It was dark inside, the lights were very dim and there was silence. Bradley made his way downstairs and across the club to Jack's office. He knew Jack often spent his days holed up in there, Bradley thought how he'd love to have a root around in there one day and see if he could find anything belonging to Jack that smelt or tasted of him. He thought back to a few months ago when he was babysitting at Tanya's and just before Jack and Tanya went for a meal, Jack had drank a glass of water and left the used glass on the kitchen counter. Bradley tried to ignore it, but temptation was too strong and as soon as the girls had gone to bed he was slumped on the sofa licking and kissing the glass before furiously wanking into it over the thought of his uncle's soft full lips caressing the rim. Bradley had kept the glass and often used it as a wank fantasy, time and time again filling it with potent spunk which he tentatively drank.
Snapping out of his daydream, Bradley realised he was only feet away from the office door. The sound of low voices stopped him in his tracks and he silently tip-toed to the door, crouched, and placed his ear against it, being careful not to be seen through the small window just above his head. He could now hear the conversation quite clearly and recognised the voices as his dad and uncle. Max and Jack were having quite a heated discussion and Bradley was curious as to what would be revealed.
"You prick, do you think you can just walk in here and start blackmailing me?" snarled Jack as he sat back in his chair, eyeballing Max who stood tall on the otherside of the large wooden desk.
"Yeah I do, you seem to be forgetting this is my wife you're shacked up with - I know her better than anyone and I know if she knew the truth about you she'd be gone" Max fired back, balling his fists as he spoke, staring straight into Jack's deep-set blue eyes.
"Go on then" continued Jack, standing from his seat to walk around the desk to face Max; "do your worst, but whatever happens you know Tanya's never gonna come crawling back to you. If she believes you that is... you might think you know her better than anyone but she's an expert on how much of a liar you are. She trusts me 100% - she told me so last night straight after I'd just fucked her brains out".
By now, Jack had positioned himself directly in front of Max and the two were merely inches away from each other. They glared into each other's eyes as Max felt his anger begin to rack his body and he wanted nothing more than to rip his brother's head from his shoulders. Jack remained calm and smirked as Max took a step back and shook his head, lifting his chin to try and maintain his threatening posture. Bradley, still hiding behind the door, was in two minds whether to intervene before things got out of hand but he was persuaded not to by his urge to hear more - specifically more about how Jack shagged Tanya. Upon hearing the words from his uncle's mouth he immediately pictured him pounding away, stretching Tanya's pussy to the limit with his huge cock while his tight arse bounced up and down in rhythm. Bradley tried to shake the thought but found it more difficult by the second as his own cock strained painfully against his suit trousers.
Max eventually broke the silence and softly spoke.
"Oh I wondered how long it'd be before you played the "sex with my brother's wife" card - it's the only fucking comeback you've got" Max said, almost spitting in Jack's face; "well if I remember rightly from when we were kids, the sex ain't gonna be as fantastic as you make out".
As soon as he'd said it, Max wished he hadn't. Jack's expression suddenly turned from a smirk to a heavy frown. Bradley's knees almost crumbled under his weight at his dad's revelation. Max turned away from Jack and placed his hand over his mouth, momentarily looking up to the ceiling before turning back to his younger brother.
"I thought we were never gonna mention that again" Jack angrily whispered, shifting his gaze from Max's face to a painting on the wall; "we agreed it was in the past. Dead and buried."
Max looked down at his shoes and responded; "I'm sorry Jack. I'm a twat, just forget I said anything".
Not looking up, Max shuffled towards the door. He was just about to swing it open and make a quick exit but Jack's hand on his arm stopped him. Max turned and looked at his brother who seemed to beckon him to stay with his eyes alone.
At the age of 16 Max had found himself in a lusty relationship with his 14 year old brother Jack. The two had started with mutual masturbation before adventuring into blowjobs and awkward anal sex. It lasted 12 months before they both started shagging girls and decided to stop their incestuous affair. But the feelings had never quite gone away and behind the hatred they both felt for each lay a deep layer of lust.
Max turned slowly on his heels and walked closer to Jack. Jack had leant back against his desk and was merely looking Max right in the eyes, watching him as he approached him. As the two suddenly found themselves less than a foot apart, Max didn't know whether to punch his brother - or kiss him. His mind was made up for him.
Jack quickly leaned his face into Max's and kissed him hard on the lips. The two of them almost jumped with the electricity the kiss provided, Max's knees trembled and he steadied himself by placing his hands on Jack's broad shoulders. Max opened his mouth slightly and felt Jack's tongue probe inside, licking at his lips and gently massaging against the tip of his own tongue. The kiss had only been going on for seconds but it felt like hours, both men's minds raced with intense feelings - neither of them sure what they were doing or why, but only knowing they didn't want to stop.
As the kiss become more passionate and they started to move into a deep French kiss, Jack placed his hands around Max's slim waist and lay down across his wooden desk, swiping its contents onto the floor as he did so. He pulled Max down with him, so he lay beneath his brother as their hands began to roam further around each other's bodies. Max had shrugged off his jacket and he lowered himself against Jack who was now making the most of this by caressing Max's strong back as they carried on their breathless kiss. As Jack's hands moved further down his body, Max moaned into his brother's mouth as Jack squeezed his firm muscular arse - so Jack did it again, this time with both hands grabbing a cheek each and really kneading deep. Jack had missed this arse, he used to dream about fucking it when he was a boy and as the old feelings came flooding back he knew he would have to act on them again today.
Outside the office door, Bradley remained on his knees - his mouth hanging open in disbelief. Not only had he just heard that his dad and uncle used to be teenage lovers but he was now witness to them rekindling their affair after over 20 years apart. Bradley couldn't quite deal with what was happening and began to stand, deciding he had to leave before his head exploded. His heart pounded as he rose slowly to his feet. He could still hear the quiet moans and smacking of lips coming from his family just behind that door. He wanted to look, his cock was fighting with his head, it wanted him to turn around and watch the sordid act but his head wanted him to leave. His cock won - it always did.
Turning his head to face the small window in the door, Bradley audibly gasped at the sight literally feet away from him. Jack had rolled Max's tight black trousers and white boxer shorts down to his knees and was finger fucking Max as they continued to kiss. Jack used his left hand to hold Max's solid cheeks apart while with the middle finger of his right hand he fucked his chute. Bradley watched in silence as his own dad reared his arse backwards to meet the thrusts of his Uncle Jack's thick meaty finger. Bradley had never ever thought of his dad in such a way before, but in the here and now he felt his cock leak precum at the sight. As the action continued, Bradley felt his fingers absently unzipping his flies and fishing out his cock. He sighed quietly as his 7 inch creamy white dick slapped itself out of his pants and into the air, instantly having Bradley's right fist wrapped around it before being slowly but firmly masturbated. He wanted to join in but he wondered if he did would they stop? He decided to watch a while longer, if this was going to be the only chance he'd get to see Jack naked he would sacrifice his own involvement to see it. Bradley moved slightly out of sight and made sure he was peering through the very corner of the window - he didn't want to get caught, the embarrassment and awkwardness of it would last forever.
Oblivious to their spectator, Jack and Max carried on reacquainting themselves on the office desk. Max's cock was free and was sliding up against Jack's clothed leg, seeping precum all the while. Jack's own cock was trapped in his trousers, painfully rubbing against Max's flat stomach. Jack need release and reluctantly pulled his lips away from Max's removing his fat tongue from his brother's mouth. Max agreed they needed more freedom and climbed off Jack. They both stood and panted as they frantically shed the remainder of their clothes, never looking away from each other's eyes. Max looked wild with lust, while Jack seemed more cool and collected, casually shedding his boxers and giving his large 9 inch penis a hefty tug. Max's eyes bulged - it had never been that big the last time he took it up his arse. Max's own long slender 8 incher leaked another dollop of precum at the sight... this was going to be good, so so good.
Jack finally broke the silence as the two of them stood completely naked at opposite ends of the office.
"You sure about this?" he whispered, frowning in what appeared to be genuine concern for a man he had only minutes ago despised.
"Yeah... fuckin' yeah" Max gasped, rubbing his flaring wet cockhead with his thumb.
"No seriously Max, you realise once we do this we can't ever go back. It won't be something we'll be able to forget all about. We won't be able to walk out of here and go back to trying to destroy each other again." Jack spoke, trying to get his words to enter Max's lust filled head.
"I know that" Max grinned, "it's forgotten already. Fuck Tanya, you can have her. You just made this a completely new game".
"Shit Max, this isn't a game!". Jack spoke louder this time and walked up to his brother. "This is more serious than anything, if anyone - and I mean anyone - found out, we'd both be finished for good do you understand? I want you more than anything Max, but I'm not prepared to lose my life over it".
Jack placed his right palm against Max's cheek, giving him a tender kiss on the lips. Max smiled and pulled Jack close against him. It was the first time both of their cocks had touched and they both audibly shuddered in delight at the amazing sensation it caused.
"I promise on my kids lives Jack", whispered Max, staring deep into Jack's eyes, "that nobody will ever know. I get the seriousness of this and you'll see once we've shagged that it was the right thing to do. We should never have stopped Jack, we should've kept doing this all those years ago."
Max circles his arms around Jack and groped his meaty arse. Jack responded by doing the same and they leaned in for one last deep kiss before moving to the desk to finish what they'd started.
Max lay on the desk on his back, spreading his legs wide as Jack knelt between them. Jack gave his cock a few quick tugs to try and relieve the pressure he was now feeling before placing his palms against the insides of Max's toned thighs. He leaned his head forward and smelt the deep aroma of a sexually excited man, something he'd not smelt in over 20 years. He tentatively stuck out his tongue and ran the tip slowly up Max's solid cock. Max shuddered and bit his lower lip as Jack began to lick more firmly and circle the leaking head with the tip of his tongue. Jack traced the bone up the middle of the beautiful tool and suckled on the juicy head, tasting the sticky precum. Suddenly he swallowed deep and took almost all of Max's cock in one go, causing Max to moan louder than he should. Jack released the cock before plunging straight back down again, getting into a steady blowjob motion. Max quietly whimpered at the feel of his brother's mouth sucking his dick but the feeling only lasted a few more seconds before Jack released his mouth and gasped out loud.
"Don't want you spoiling all the fun and cumming too soon big bruv" he grinned, lowering his head once more to take a big long lick of Max's full sexy balls.
"Mmmm, lower Jack, you know I love it" Max cried, tingling with the thought of what was to come.
Jack didn't waste much time in giving Max what he wanted and let his tongue work its magic against his tight pink hole.
"Ah, ahhhh oh my GOD!" cried Max again as Jack teased his arsehole with his talented tongue and lips. "Fuck fuck FUCKKK! Oh god keep doing that, don't stop don't stop, urghhhhh deeper OH deeper AHHHHH!" Max sighed, pushing his arse hard against Jack's face, really grinding his cheeks to allow Jack the best access to his hole.
Jack secretly adored rimming and usually found a way of doing it to the women he'd been with over the years too. But nothing beat his brother's sweaty tight pink pussy. As he licked and kissed the hole, working his tongue deeper all the time he remembered back to the time when he'd first rimmed Max how he'd made him literally cry tears at the sensation. Jack raised his head to see that it'd happened again - Max was streaming tears of joy at the rimjob he was experiencing!
"Stop watching me cry you cunt and get back to my arse!" Max laughed, wiping away the tears with the back of his hand.
"Gladly mate, fuck you've looked after this hole my son - it's as gorgeous as the first time I ate it" Jack smirked before diving back in for more.
As this continued, Bradley was now seconds away from orgasm. He'd unbuttoned his shirt and was furiously wanking his prick as his balls slapped against the crotch of his trousers. His cheeks were bright red, the sweat dripped from his forehead and he couldn't help but gasp out loud as he witnessed two members of the Branning clan engage in the horniest thing he'd ever seen. From his view he could see Uncle Jack's arse, it was delicious and Bradley pictured himself lying on his back tonguing that arse as it hovered above his face.
But from nowhere a voice snapped him out of his daydream and nearly made his legs give way.
"Bradders - what the FUCK are you doing?!"
TO BE CONTINUED.
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