Disclaimer: This is a fictional 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 the true sexuality of the celebrities involved or any personal knowledge of their private lives. The characters involved are copyrighted by Yorkshire Television/ITV Studios/Emmerdale.
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Hunks of Emmerdale
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Emmerdale may have been an idyllic village, a drop in the ocean in comparison to the many opportunities that life presents, but what many didn't know was that the village harboured as many secrets as it did people: the male residents in particular oft found themselves tangled in a web of lies. On paper, Emmerdale may have seen like nothing more than a farming town, but only those who live there are aware of the sex, deceit and betrayal that goes on behind closed doors. David Metcalfe's attempt at uniting the men of Emmerdale by starting up a local football team may have, to an outsider, appeared to be an innocent attempt at injecting a bit of community spirit into the villager: little would they know that everything that went on between the men here was motivated by one thing. Sex.
Over the festive season, David had barely taken a moment for himself as he focused on starting up the club in the New Year - and this hadn't gone unnoticed by his family and friends, in particular his wife Alicia who worried that David had taken on more than he could handle. Nevertheless, David's loved ones chose not to interfere with his new venture: down to his constant reassurance that, once the team was up and running, he'd be back to his usual self in a flash. He couldn't have known, at the time, that this was about as far from the truth as you could get as, once David's plans had come into fruition, there'd be a slim chance that he'd ever be the same man again?
It was New Year's Day in the village and David had opted out of a family meal at The Woolpack in favour of a training session with fellow footballer Pete Barton, who'd shown just as much enthusiasm for the team as David had done in recent weeks. Everyone involved in the football team, collectively known as Emmerdale FC, had chipped in some money in order to rent the local sports centre - the deal meaning that they'd be able to drop into the training room, as well as using the gym and showering facilities, whenever they so wished: and it was a deal that David and Pete were taking full advantage of this evening.
The pair were passing the ball to each other with impressive precision - their high skill set showing itself beautifully ahead of the first training session alongside the full team tomorrow. David had passed up the opportunity to be captain of the team, at Alicia's request, and that honour went to Pete himself: although as the pair passed the ball to one another David made it quite clear that he'd like some input into the running of the team - and David was relieved when Pete said he'd be more than happy to work alongside David; after all, he'd shown himself to be a great footballer and the team wouldn't even exist if it wasn't for him! The pair kick the ball to one side of the sports hall as they come together to shake hands - and it's this action that gives Pete an idea as he calls time on the training session as he heads towards his bag, only to produce two cans of beer!
"It's not a fully-functional deal until you've had a drink to celebrate it." Pete laughs, throwing David a can of lager before sitting down on the cold floor of the hall: his perfectly formed thighs on full show as he makes an attempt to get comfy. "You gonna stand there all day, David?" Pete asks, prompting David to sit beside his friend. It's only now does David realise that he's rock-hard, his eight inch slab of meat pressing hard against his thigh - he'd been so focused on the football team that'd he'd not had sex with Alicia, or wanked his own dick for that matter, in a number of days: and it was as if the alcohol had set his hormones, and his dick, raging.
As Pete took a swig from his can, it was clear that he was none-the-wiser that he was sitting inches away from his mate's rock-solid cock - and this eased David's nerves a little, although nothing could prepare him for what would come next. Pete took another swig from his can before he sighed - the light moan he released sending a slight tingle down David's spine, for reasons that were yet to become clear.
"I can't remember a time in my life when I've been this horny." Pete said cooly, his words stunning David.
"You what?" David asked, his cock stirring once more as David shifted position awkwardly.
"Debbie's just been a bit of a lousy fuck recently, you know? It's like the lights are on but no one's home - she's just not that into it. I just miss being with someone who gave as good as they got, someone who knew how to have a good time." Pete continued, unaware of the fact that David was becoming more and more aware of the fact that his cock had stirred for one reason only: because David, in some way, was attracted to Pete.
David cleared his throat before he spoke, trying to gain some composure. "Everything's good between me and Alicia like that.. better than ever, I s'posse." David lied.
"Is that why you're sitting there tenting like your dick's gonna explode?" Pete said, his voice almost flirtatious.
David looked down and he saw that Pete was right, he'd known he'd been horny but he hadn't realised that, when he moved positions moments earlier, his cock had shifted from laying against his thigh to standing to full attention, raising his Adidas shorts alongside with it.
Pete laughs - partly to ease the tension and partly down to the awkwardness of the situation. "Look mate, so what you're hard? It happens to the best of us. I'm guessing your sex life isn't as good as you're making it out to be then?!" Pete jests, although an awkward look from David suggests that there may be some truth in Pete's joke. "Fuck man, how long's it been?" Pete asks, stunned.
"Couple of weeks. It's not Alicia, she's great, like mind-blowningly good. It's just I've been so focused on the team, I've just not been into sex. And I've just put it down to being 'ill' and Alicia's been great about it but I'm looking at her and my mind's on other things." David confesses, surprising himself as he speaks his thoughts aloud.
"It's alright mate, honest." Pete says, placing an innocent hand on David's thigh - unaware of the fact that Pete's touch is enough to make David almost cum there and then.
"It's not though is it?," David exclaims, his outburst taking Pete by surprise. David gets to his feet and turns to face his friend before continuing, cupping his bulge to show his eight-inch dick in all of it's glory. "Look at this Pete, this is the first time I've been hard in weeks! I've never been turned on as much as this in my entire life and it's not even over a lass, it's over you!" David exclaims - the severity of revelation hitting home only after he'd said it.
Before Pete has chance to respond, David has grabbed his bag and is flying down the corridor towards the changing room - his thoughts racing in his mind as he contemplates what's just been said. His first thought is to Alicia, as he wonders how she will react if she ever finds out that she's no longer the object of his affections: and she's been replaced by a hunky farmer. Still charging towards the changing room, David berates himself for even considering Pete as being 'hunky' - only for his thoughts to soon overpower themselves as he goes back to thinking about his mate. His well-sculpted arms, his muscular body, his angel-like face and by god, that arse: all things that David had picked up on in the past, only to push the thoughts aside as though they could purely be ignored.
David makes his way into the changing room and immediately strips out of his football shirt, revealing his own body as he scrambles through his sports bag to find a clean shirt. David's body was well-toned, he'd worked out since he was young and even more so in recent weeks - knowing he'd be contending with guys like Ross, Andy and Pete himself in the changing rooms once the football team was in full swing. David's chest was hairless, a result of waxing and the fact he was blonde anyway so any hairs often went unnoticed - his pecs were solid, the sort of thing you'd expect to see on a man much younger than David but it was his nipples that were the star attraction - big, round and often erect enough to poke through any T-Shirt David chose to wear. He'd had one of them pierced in his teens and as such they were ridiculously sensitive, although David had always kept this to himself. As David goes to pull his T-Shirt out of his bag, he finds himself stopped in his tracks by a firm hand on his exposed bicep: and David was unsurprised to see that Pete had followed him from the sports hall.
"It's okay, David." Pete says reassuringly, although David continues to shake his head in a fluster as he becomes increasingly adamant to get away from the situation, wholeheartedly wishing that the ground would swallow him up. David turns to face Pete, although he's unsure why as he can't possibly think of anything to say which could justify his admission. However, David doesn't have to say anything as he finds Pete drawing closer towards him - their lips interlocking as Pete leads David into a kiss - an awkward one at that as David struggles to cope with the situation and pulls away, leaving Pete further confused.
"No, Pete. I can't do this. Not to you, Not to Alicia." David states, his voice breaking as his uncertainty is made evident.
"Mate, I thought it's what you wanted? It's okay, I promise you. Everything you've said, I get it." Pete smiles - unaware that the sight of Pete's cheeky grin is enough to send David's thoughts into overdrive once more.
"Pete, if you're doing this just to make me feel better, you don't have to. Because I couldn't live with that if I knew that you were doing it out of guilt." David reasons, although Pete draws closer to him again - this time moving away from David's mouth as he leans towards his ear: whispering to him.
"I'm doing this because I feel the same, because I want to." Pete whispers, his words making David's heart melt as Pete turns to face him again. And then, as if David needed no more encouragement than those simple words, David finds himself relaxing as Pete places his hands on his exposed chest and goes to kiss him once more - this time with more promising results as David returns the kiss, opening his mouth to allow Pete's tongue collide with his as their mouths interlock. David's hands rest against Pete's chest awkwardly but, as the kiss progresses, David removes them and places them against Pete's perfect formed arse - playfully squeezing it a little, the sensation of which sends Pete flying into a state of ecstasy as the kiss becomes ever the more passionate.
David removes himself from the kiss once more, surprising Pete slightly although David's intentions soon become perfectly clear as he falls to his knees - putting himself at eye-level with Pete's bulge: the grey fabric of his shorts straining at the sheer size of it. David looks up at Pete, who can only grin as David finds himself pulling down Pete's shorts to reveal his tight black briefs, the shape of Pete's dick highlighted as the fabric strains. David's taken aback by the size of Pete's member, but, he soon finds himself running his tongue over the length of it through the fabric of Pete's underwear - smiling internally as he hear Pete emit a moan from above him. David places his hands on Pete's arse once more before moving his hands round to the front of Pete's briefs, pulling them down to reveal Pete's solid nine-inch slab of uncut meat - surrounded by a bush of trimmed pubes. David grins as he licks the precum from Pete's foreskin before he sets about taking Pete's dick in his mouth - gagging slightly as he finds himself taking Pete's dick inch by inch into the back of his throat, his own saliva acting as lube as he manages to take seven of the nine inches.
"Fuck yes, fuck you're good at this." Pete moans as he uses his hands to facefuck David, the sound of slurping echoing around the changing room as saliva covers Pete's cock and David's face. David removes his mouth from Pete as he takes Pete's dick in his hand, wanking him off vigorously before shoving a further eight inches in his mouth. Not many people had been able to take the entire length of Pete's dick before but as David's mouth strained, it was clear that he was going to make a good effort of it. Pete uses his hands to push David further down onto his cock, slightly worried as David's eyes water despite his determined effort. However, any qualms Pete has are soon replaced by feelings of utter joy as he looks down to see David nuzzling himself in Pete's mess of pubes. David gags at the feeling of Pete's cock putting pressure on the back of his throat but he's soon overcome by the feeling of precum dripping from his own cock - which only gives David an idea as he slowly removes himself from Pete's cock.
David stands up and pulls down his Adidas shorts and boxers, allowing his own dick to fall into his hand as he tosses himself off for the first time in weeks. Pete steps out of his own briefs as he watches David wanks his eight-inch dick whilst tweaking his nipples - admiring David's now fully naked body.
"D'you want me to fuck you?" Pete asks, already reaching for a condom from his bag before he can get David's answer.
"More than anything in the world, Pete and, don't bother with that. I wanna feel you raw inside me." David grins, acknowledging the condom that Pete's already unwrapped. Taking his lovers request into consideration, Pete throws the condom to the floor before removing his own vest - the two men both now fully naked as their climaxes draw nearer. David takes a minute to admire Pete's chest before he bends over and spreads his arse cheeks, revealing his perfectly shaven hole. Propping himself up on the bench in the changing room, David eagerly awaits the feeling of Pete's dick inside him - and he's soon surprised when, instead of feeling his dick, he finds himself become acquainted with Pete's tongue as the hairier man licks his hole - savouring the taste of sweat as he does so. David had never had so much as a finger in his arse before, so he was slightly pleased that it looked as though Pete would prep him before using his virgin hole to his advantage. However, as Pete takes his mouth away from David's hole - any hope David had of being fingered first soon disappears as he feels the tip of Pete's cock line up with his arsehole.
"Fucking hell Pete, could've warned me!" David laughs as his arse struggles to get used to the sensation of Pete's raw meat.
"David you're so fucking tight! Fuck you're gonna make me cum." Pete grins as sweat drips from his brow - the effort to put his nine-inches into David's arse clearly more difficult then he'd imagined. However, with some difficulty, the pair simultaneously moan as David's hole opens up and inch-by-inch, Pete's dick slides inside.
"Ah, aha, fuck." David moans as the walls of his arse are torn open as Pete thrusts the first half of his dick backwards and forwards inside of him, prepping David's hole for the rest of his meat which was oozing precum into David's hole. With seven inches now inside him, David can only moan in pleasure as his lover pounds his arse: clearly taking as much, if not more, pleasure from the experience than David. As David's mind casts over his intense love for his friend, he's soon taken aback as he feels a hand slap down on his arse - the sensation of which proving to be the catalyst for his hole to relax completely as Pete slips in the remainder of his dick, his trimmed pubes scratching against David's tight hole.
"Dave, I'm not sure how much longer I've got! Ah, ah, fuck, ah!" Pete moans as he slams his meat in and out of David's hole, although David is too busy moaning himself to realise that Pete's nearing his orgasm. With a few more thrusts and the sound of his balls now slapping against David's tight cunt, Pete is no longer able to contain himself as his cum shoots into David's hole - load after load of warm cum shooting inside David - who's thrilled to have Pete's seed inside him. Thrusting a few more times, Pete finds himself removing his dick from David's hole - grinning as he sees some cum dribble out of David's cunt.
"That, were fucking brilliant." Pete grins as his own cock grows soft - although it stirs again as Pete runs his hand over his own sweat covered body.
"You're not just gonna leave me hanging are you?" David groans, having yet to climax himself - although, before he has even finished his sentence Pete is down on his knees in front of David - gesturing for him to wank himself off over Pete's face. David sees it almost as blasphemy to ruin Pete's perfect features with loads of cum but he doesn't need telling twice as he starts wanking his dick - reaching a climax almost instantly as his own load shoots all over Pete's face, nestling itself in Pete's stubble. Despite having David's cum planted all over his face, it's clear Pete's still aching for more as he licks the remainder of the cum from David's shaft, savouring the taste of another man's cum for the first time. Both men are left breathless by their intense fucking session but, in high spirits, the pair find themselves in a passionate kiss - before Pete pulls away and tells David that they could both use a shower - leading the way to the shower cubicle as David playfully slaps Pete's arse, telling him that they've got plenty more of these sessions to come in the coming days?
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