Emmerdale the Next Generation Ch. 36

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Part 36 of the 50 part series

Updated 06/14/2023
Created 08/18/2018
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Leyla Kavanagh was getting desperate. Her husband Liam, had a complete breakdown after the death of his daughter Leanna and the strain on the fairly recent marriage was at one point stretched to breaking point.

Leyla had partly resolved the problem by renting an allotment for Liam, which he took too almost instantly and with the help of a teenager from the village, had gone viral on the internet as the "Green Doctor "

In spite of the improvement in their relationship, the physical side of it was still very much hidden deep in the background, hence Leyla's frustration, and she was a highly sexed woman.

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Meanwhile at the Woolpack, Emmerdale's village pub, the co-owner, Chastity Kirk was bottling up behind the bar, ready for a hoped for rush at the lunchtime opening. Her husband, Paddy was away on yet another veterinarian course, on god knows what, leaving her with the pub to run and a toddler to look after. Their sex life had almost disappeared since money troubles had forced them into allowing local businesses man Al Chapman buy a stake in the business. Another local lady, frustrated and wanting a physical release.

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At home farm Bernice Blackstock, was desperate to seduce Will Taylor, the estate manager and lover of the owner, Kim Tate.

She hadn't had any sex in ages and was banking on Will to relive her cravings.

Layla watched as Liam, with a distinct spring in his step, made his way to another day of weeding, hoeing and planting.

She sighed and thought to herself, that he ought to be planting his seed into her.

At that moment her phone rang. The bride in the wedding she was planning was ill, so the fitting meeting in Leeds was cancelled. This left Leyla with a full day off, a plan instantly came to mind.

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Chas was leaning on the bar at the Woolpack, talking to a potential customer, when Al walked into the pub. He was a handsome, forty something shaven headed black guy, who she had nearly succumbed to a couple of years ago. From nowhere the same urges and feelings she had felt then surged back into her.

"Good morning Chas," he said as he walked to the bar.

Chas leaned over the bar and without a word took his head between her hands and placed her lips on his, her tongue seeking his.

"Lock the door." She whispered as they broke the kiss.

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Up at Home Farm, Will had been out early inspecting the estate. Bernice had watched him go, her hand inside her panties, wishing it was his.

She had a plan, and today would be the day.

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Liam was busy preparing a seed bed for planting when he spotted his wife walking towards him. He was slightly surprised to see her wearing a raincoat as it was a beautiful spring day with hardly a cloud in the sky.

"Hello darling," he said, as Leyla approached, "why the raincoat?"

Leyla didn't reply, she simply opened the coat and took Liam's breath away.

She was wearing a bra that hardly confined her breasts, a garter belt with suspenders holding up the stockings and the tiniest thong, her pubic hair peeking from the sides, everything was in black.

"I thought this would be better than a sandwich for lunch," whispered Leyla as she nibbled on Liam's ear lobe.

Liam had built a small greenhouse, using recycled plastic bottles and Leyla almost dragged him inside. It would not give complete, or anything like complete privacy, but by this point, Leyla couldn't have cared less.

As Liam tried to comprehend what was happening, Leyla discarded the raincoat and dropped to her knees, she hastily undid his belt and popped the button at the top of his fly and pulled down the zipper.

She reached inside his boxers and her fingers wrapped around his quickly hardening penis and freed it from the shorts.

Without any preamble, she took the head between her lips and as the flesh hardened slowly took the full length into her mouth, savouring the taste of her husband for the first time in months.

Liam's head was in a spin. He was loving the feeling of his wife's mouth sucking furiously on his cock, but was aware that the location of this most unexpected sexual encounter was quite public and he did attract the locals with his internet fame.

However, his concerns were quickly overridden by the effectiveness of Leyla's oral skills and he took her head and began to gently rock it backwards and forwards onto his now hard cock.

"I need you to fuck me now," said Leyla as she eventually came up for air.

Liam smiled at her, the old Liam was back. "Only too happy to oblige m'lady." He said as he turned her round and bent her over the makeshift potting bench he had made.

Leyla was already very wet as Liam pulled the thong aside and inserted his length into her from behind.

"Oh yes, yes, I've missed this for so long, fuck me Liam, fuck me hard." Said his breathless wife, her face and breasts smearing with the potting compost on the bench, but not caring a damn.

Liam quickly came and withdrew before ejaculating, then squirted his load of jizz over Leyla's arse cheeks.

He stood and lifted her. She turned, her face covered in the brown peat, her breasts sprinkled with the same stuff, but with a smile on her face that told him that things were going to be fine.

-- -- --

At the same time in the Woolpack, Chas and Al had retreated to the back room, all the pent up sexual tension that had been building for an age, was about to be released.

Al forced Chas onto the sofa, then casually popped the buttons of her trousers and yanked the garment over her legs and off.

After Paddy, a big teddy bear of a man, Chas was loving the rough approach Al was using, this was enhanced when he pulled her white cotton panties aside and stuck his tongue into her hot, wet and hairy pussy.

Chas had enjoyed many lovers, and experienced sex in the most unusual circumstances, but this was different from all the rest. When Al walked into the bar, she had no thought of seduction in mind, it was going to be a normal business meeting. Then something in her head pinged and the next minute she had her tongue down his throat and the same organ was now doing wondrous things to her pussy.

She orgasmed very quickly, weeks of sexual frustration unleashed in a frenzy as the sensation raced through her.

Breathless she said to Al, "I want your cock and I want it now."

Eager to respond he quickly removed his pants and briefs and Chas gazed at the stiff black rod that was going to give her the best sex she had enjoyed for a long time.

Her hand reached out and she pulled him to her mouth. She licked around the head, sending Al wild with desire, before swallowing as much as his cock as she could cram into her mouth.

Chas was an expert cock sucker with many experiences behind her, and Al was right up there with the best she had blown, but pleasurable as it was, she was desperate for him to replace filling her mouth, with filling her pussy.

Adjusting her position, so that one leg was over the top of the sofa, her gaping, wet and hairy pussy was jysgt screaming to be fucked.

As Al shoved himself deep into her, she came again, then quickly again, followed a few moments later by her black lover planting his seed deep inside her.

Their post coital recovery didn't last. A loud rapping of the pub door, "Brewery delivery," called the voice.

"Be with you in a minute," said Chas, while pulling her pants up.

"Ah well the joys of running a pub," she said as she planted a kiss on the head of Al's.now flaccid cock.

-- -- --

Over at. Home Farm Will had returned from inspecting the estate during which he had encountered a rather messy blockage of a stream, he was desperate for a shower.

Using the large en-suite bathroom off the master bedroom, he decided to shave and lathered his face with the foam.

As he ran the razor over his face he was astonished to see in the mirror reflection, Bernice standing by the door. She was wearing a red bra and panty set, and looked incredibly sexy.

"Bernice, what are you doing?" Said Will.

Adopting her most sexy voice, Bernice replied, "looking for a handsome man to shag me, any offers?"

With that she stepped forward and circled Will's waist and began to kiss the back of his neck.

"Stop it now," said Will angrily. But Bernice was determined and moved her hand inside the elastic of

his boxers, she was delighted to find him hard and was further delighted to find him large as well.

He turned, but before he could say anything, Bernice had stepped back and removed her bra. For a fifty year old, she still had a stunning body.

She slipped off her panties, the triangle at the junction of her thighs confirmed to Will that she was a true redhead.

After turning on the taps she climbed into the corner bath and began to caress her ample breasts, tweaking the nipples and making low mewing sounds towards Will.

Will washed the lather from his face and after brushing his teeth flipped the towel over his shoulder and moved toward the door to the bedroom.

On her knees, Bernice reached out and took his hand, pulling him towards her. Will hesitated for a second before succumbing to her advances and placed his lips on her, their tongues dancing around as the kiss intensified.

"Sorry, I can't do this," he said as he pulled away from her.

Undaunted, Bernice took hold of the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, his large cock sprang into view and instantly Bernice had taken hold and slipped it into her mouth.

She sucked and licked for a few minutes, then after he had stepped out of his boxers, Will joined her in the warm silky waters of the bath.

They kissed, Will feasted on her breasts, taking the nipples deep into his mouth and nipping them between his teeth, before Bernice asked him if she could take him in her mouth again, he was only to happy to say yes.

Bernice climbed out of the bath and calmly said, "I want you to fuck me now," and leaned over the vanity shelf on the sink unit.

Will climbed out and guided his cock into the inviting cleft, with its wispy red hairs deep inside her. It was her first non self induced orgasm for months and Bernice took an age to come down from it.

Will lay on the bathroom floor and Bernice climbed onto him and slowly lowered her pussy down onto his still hard cock, lower and lower until their pubic hairs meshed and she began to slowly rotate her hips an action that very quickly caused Will to spill his load of jizz deep inside her.

They collapsed in a heap on the bathroom floor, unaware that her daughter Gabby had witnessed the previous few minutes, and had thoroughly enjoyed watching her mother fuck the estate manager.

"Mother" she cried eventually, while fantasies of sex with Will swept through her mind, that was very naughty, but when her mother entered that fantasy world, it became thoroughly wicked.

Leyla and Liam made love several times that night. Chas gave Paddy a surprise striptease and masturbated herself in a video call to his hotel room and Bernice visited Will's room with very enjoyable consequences....... Yes Emmerdale is a very sexy village.

Leyla Kavanagh was getting desperate. Her husband Liam, had a complete breakdown after the death of his daughter Leanna and the strain on the fairly recent marriage was at one point stretched to breaking point.

Leyla had partly resolved the problem by renting an allotment for Liam, which he took too almost instantly and with the help of a teenager from the village, had gone viral on the internet as the "Green Doctor "

In spite of the improvement in their relationship, the physical side of it was still very much hidden deep in the background, hence Leyla's frustration, and she was a highly sexed woman.

------

Meanwhile at the Woolpack, Emmerdale's village pub, the co-owner, Chastity Kirk was bottling up behind the bar, ready for a hoped for rush at the lunchtime opening. Her husband, Paddy was away on yet another veterinarian course, on god knows what, leaving her with the pub to run and a toddler to look after. Their sex life had almost disappeared since money troubles had forced them into allowing local businesses man Al Chapman buy a stake in the business. Another local lady, frustrated and wanting a physical release.

------

At home farm Bernice Blackstock, was desperate to seduce Will Taylor, the estate manager and lover of the owner, Kim Tate.

She hadn't had any sex in ages and was banking on Will to relive her cravings.

Layla watched as Liam, with a distinct spring in his step, made his way to another day of weeding, hoeing and planting.

She sighed and thought to herself, that he ought to be planting his seed into her.

At that moment her phone rang. The bride in the wedding she was planning was ill, so the fitting meeting in Leeds was cancelled. This left Leyla with a full day off, a plan instantly came to mind.

------

Chas was leaning on the bar at the Woolpack, talking to a potential customer, when Al walked into the pub. He was a handsome, forty something shaven headed black guy, who she had nearly succumbed to a couple of years ago. From nowhere the same urges and feelings she had felt then surged back into her.

"Good morning Chas," he said as he walked to the bar.

Chas leaned over the bar and without a word took his head between her hands and placed her lips on his, her tongue seeking his.

"Lock the door." She whispered as they broke the kiss.

------

Up at Home Farm, Will had been out early inspecting the estate. Bernice had watched him go, her hand inside her panties, wishing it was his.

She had a plan, and today would be the day.

------

Liam was busy preparing a seed bed for planting when he spotted his wife walking towards him. He was slightly surprised to see her wearing a raincoat as it was a beautiful spring day with hardly a cloud in the sky.

"Hello darling," he said, as Leyla approached, "why the raincoat?"

Leyla didn't reply, she simply opened the coat and took Liam's breath away.

She was wearing a bra that hardly confined her breasts, a garter belt with suspenders holding up the stockings and the tiniest thong, her pubic hair peeking from the sides, everything was in black.

"I thought this would be better than a sandwich for lunch," whispered Leyla as she nibbled on Liam's ear lobe.

Liam had built a small greenhouse, using recycled plastic bottles and Leyla almost dragged him inside. It would not give complete, or anything like complete privacy, but by this point, Leyla couldn't have cared less.

As Liam tried to comprehend what was happening, Leyla discarded the raincoat and dropped to her knees, she hastily undid his belt and popped the button at the top of his fly and pulled down the zipper.

She reached inside his boxers and her fingers wrapped around his quickly hardening penis and freed it from the shorts.

Without any preamble, she took the head between her lips and as the flesh hardened slowly took the full length into her mouth, savouring the taste of her husband for the first time in months.

Liam's head was in a spin. He was loving the feeling of his wife's mouth sucking furiously on his cock, but was aware that the location of this most unexpected sexual encounter was quite public and he did attract the locals with his internet fame.

However, his concerns were quickly overridden by the effectiveness of Leyla's oral skills and he took her head and began to gently rock it backwards and forwards onto his now hard cock.

"I need you to fuck me now," said Leyla as she eventually came up for air.

Liam smiled at her, the old Liam was back. "Only too happy to oblige m'lady." He said as he turned her round and bent her over the makeshift potting bench he had made.

Leyla was already very wet as Liam pulled the thong aside and inserted his length into her from behind.

"Oh yes, yes, I've missed this for so long, fuck me Liam, fuck me hard." Said his breathless wife, her face and breasts smearing with the potting compost on the bench, but not caring a damn.

Liam quickly came and withdrew before ejaculating, then squirted his load of jizz over Leyla's arse cheeks.

He stood and lifted her. She turned, her face covered in the brown peat, her breasts sprinkled with the same stuff, but with a smile on her face that told him that things were going to be fine.

-- -- --

At the same time in the Woolpack, Chas and Al had retreated to the back room, all the pent up sexual tension that had been building for an age, was about to be released.

Al forced Chas onto the sofa, then casually popped the buttons of her trousers and yanked the garment over her legs and off.

After Paddy, a big teddy bear of a man, Chas was loving the rough approach Al was using, this was enhanced when he pulled her white cotton panties aside and stuck his tongue into her hot, wet and hairy pussy.

Chas had enjoyed many lovers, and experienced sex in the most unusual circumstances, but this was different from all the rest. When Al walked into the bar, she had no thought of seduction in mind, it was going to be a normal business meeting. Then something in her head pinged and the next minute she had her tongue down his throat and the same organ was now doing wondrous things to her pussy.

She orgasmed very quickly, weeks of sexual frustration unleashed in a frenzy as the sensation raced through her.

Breathless she said to Al, "I want your cock and I want it now."

Eager to respond he quickly removed his pants and briefs and Chas gazed at the stiff black rod that was going to give her the best sex she had enjoyed for a long time.

Her hand reached out and she pulled him to her mouth. She licked around the head, sending Al wild with desire, before swallowing as much as his cock as she could cram into her mouth.

Chas was an expert cock sucker with many experiences behind her, and Al was right up there with the best she had blown, but pleasurable as it was, she was desperate for him to replace filling her mouth, with filling her pussy.

Adjusting her position, so that one leg was over the top of the sofa, her gaping, wet and hairy pussy was jysgt screaming to be fucked.

As Al shoved himself deep into her, she came again, then quickly again, followed a few moments later by her black lover planting his seed deep inside her.

Their post coital recovery didn't last. A loud rapping of the pub door, "Brewery delivery," called the voice.

"Be with you in a minute," said Chas, while pulling her pants up.

"Ah well the joys of running a pub," she said as she planted a kiss on the head of Al's.now flaccid cock.

-- -- --

Over at. Home Farm Will had returned from inspecting the estate during which he had encountered a rather messy blockage of a stream, he was desperate for a shower.

Using the large en-suite bathroom off the master bedroom, he decided to shave and lathered his face with the foam.

As he ran the razor over his face he was astonished to see in the mirror reflection, Bernice standing by the door. She was wearing a red bra and panty set, and looked incredibly sexy.

"Bernice, what are you doing?" Said Will.

Adopting her most sexy voice, Bernice replied, "looking for a handsome man to shag me, any offers?"

With that she stepped forward and circled Will's waist and began to kiss the back of his neck.

"Stop it now," said Will angrily. But Bernice was determined and moved her hand inside the elastic of

his boxers, she was delighted to find him hard and was further delighted to find him large as well.

He turned, but before he could say anything, Bernice had stepped back and removed her bra. For a fifty year old, she still had a stunning body.

She slipped off her panties, the triangle at the junction of her thighs confirmed to Will that she was a true redhead.

After turning on the taps she climbed into the corner bath and began to caress her ample breasts, tweaking the nipples and making low mewing sounds towards Will.

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