Date: Sun, 13 Jul 2008 10:08:10 +1000 From: thebigbongs@hotmail.com Subject: Corrie 13 This is a fictional story based on fictional characters from Coronation Street which is copyright of ITV Productions. The actors have nothing to do with the content of this story. My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the characters, nor the actors who play these characters. DIRTY CORRIE - Part 13 "So please, Steve, please will you fuck me?" Well how on earth was Steve meant to refuse? When a horny teenager, gropes you through your jeans, begs you and looks at you longingly with those deep "fuck me" eyes there was in Steve's judgement only one polite course of action. "Why certainly" Steve whispered, but barely had he whispered than Ryan was squealing as Steve flipped him over and hastily started to unbuckle Ryan's jeans. After their encounter in the downstairs loo Steve and Ryan had straightened themselves out and quietly sneaked upstairs. Over the next thirty minutes Liam's and Jason's secret was literally outed. In great detail Ryan recited the tale of his threesome with the two hunks, how he had fucked the studly builder while he himself was fucked by his own Uncle. Steve couldn't quite believe his ears – could it possibly be true? He hoped it was, his cock throbbed at the very thought of Liam ploughing young Ryan's pussy. He could imagine just how tight, how sweet, how fuckable his cunt must be. Ryan didn't skip any of the niceties of the encounter and seeing Steve's bulge grow as he went into every detail he made sure Steve knew just how much he enjoyed it. He described just what it felt like to have his uncle's thick cock pounding him. On and on he went and as Steve readjusted himself he decided to lie down on his stomach on the bed letting Steve get a full view of his fulsome mounds – getting Steve still harder. As Ryan reached the part in the story where Liam dished out his cum from Ryan's aching butt and fed it to him, Ryan had shifted position virtually wanking his slender dick and groped Steve - feeling the full girth of the thick slab the older man was packing. Barely had he finished the sentence where he slurped down Liam's cum, fresh from his pussy than he virtually pleaded: "So please, Steve, please will you fuck me?" Moments later it was Steve who was doing the talking: "I'm not a big softy like your Uncle you know" he snarled as he rammed three fingers up Ryan's tight cunt. Steve showed some mercy as he paused and then thrust it in deeper. By the time Steve was plunging his hand easier in and out of Ryan's pussy – he was using the other hand to cover Ryan's move and muffle his cries. Steve couldn't tell whether they were tears of pleasure or pain, he couldn't tell whether Ryan was enjoying or hating this but care did he not for he knew the most important thing. He knew that he was enjoying it. "Bet your Uncle didn't fist you did he?" Steve enquired, knowing that he wouldn't get a response. He'd lubed with the only thing around – vaseline and his wrist glistened of grease and butt juices as he fisted the hapless teenager. He wasn't wild and uncontrolled, he wasn't pummelling the poor boy's pussy but rather twisting and turning his hand inside the boy controlling his almost son-in-law, with every movement. A twist to the left and Ryan would jerk right, a twist right and the opposite reaction would follow. "Anyone can scoop cum from a cunt, Ryan lad; it takes a proper man to fist a lad proper" Ryan arched and groaned, begged, sweated, screamed as the three fingers plunged into him. It might be slightly easier than it was for Liam Steve thought but Ryan's pussy was tight, really tight. His cock jolted at the sensations – Liam may have taken his virginity but his tightness was undiminished. Steve spread his fingers, increasing the pressure on Ryan's chute walls. Steve for the second time in the same day fumbled with his belt and dropped his jeans while Ryan writhed from the sensations he was feeling deep inside. Steve peered down to see the outline of his cock, harder than ever through his M&S white boxers. He could see a damp patch where the tip of his cock had leaked pre-cum as Ryan had driven him so horny with his tale. Ryan didn't let Steve lose concentration – as if that were possible when his hand were buried in such a tight cunt – Ryan wiggled his butt back sucking in the hand still deeper into his eager snatch. This snapped Steve out of his flashback and back into the present. He grabbed the top of Ryan's white t-shirt and virtually ripped it off him revealing the soft, blemishless, pale back of the object of his desire. Steve not known for his sensitivity decided that he had to taste the sweetness of Ryan and gently licked up his spine. Ryan quivered with the sensations, thrusting his full butt still further into the air. Steve savoured the taste, lifted his head and smirked to himself at the reaction it had provoked within Ryan. He wondered what reaction his next move would trigger and so as he pondered, Steve twisted his wrist back and forth as quickly and forcefully as he could, creating a `corkscrew' effect with his fingers. Ryan could feel yet more sensations as his tunnel twisted and contorted. There was a momentary pause. Ryan's tunnel tightened for a fleeting moment as Steve removed three fingers and replaced them with four stubby digits. Ryan grunted at the new and bigger intrusion. Ryan winced under his floppy hair – out of sight of Steve – as his fresh ring was stretched still further. Steve too was loving the sensations he was experiencing, he grabbed his own meat as sweat beads started to form on Ryan's tender back "You love it don't you," Ryan moaned an affirmative response. "Good" After sixty seconds of more twists Steve knew that young Ryan was ready for the real thing. The latest slurping sound was Steve removing his fingers. He wanted to see Ryan's expression and although he wasn't the finest masculine specimen known to man, he had more than enough strength to flip Ryan over. Steve perved over the tight body beneath him. Ryan's pink nipples were pronounced, his cock more erect than ever. Steve flashed a smile and looked straight into his eyes as he cheekily tweaked Ryan's left nipple. Ryan smiled and rubbed his cock. Steve however was ready for business. He tweaked Ryan's nipple in the other direction with his left hand while quietly without drawing Ryan's attention to the fact that his right fingers were suddenly in V-like formation. Steve released Ryan's pert nip and fixed Ryan's eyes with a steely glare and pushed using all his arm muscles – Ryan's eyes opened wider and he started to blow hard. Steve suddenly had the full complement of four fingers and a thumb inside of Ryan and rather than backing off as Steve had expected, Ryan was pushing towards Steve. Demanding still more. Ryan was pushing himself onto the widest part of Steve's hand. If Ryan wanted more Steve was going to give him still more. Steve pushed his hand still further and as he did he discovered the new depths of Ryan. The tightness of Ryan's tunnel enveloped his fingers and indeed his hand. Steve couldn't quite believe he was doing this but a look up from Ryan's hole (on which he had been focussed, engrossed by the way it was so eagerly opening up and inviting him in) to his devilishly cute face confirmed that Ryan wanted this and was definitely enjoying it. Ryan's dark hair was damp now such was the sweat he was producing. Ryan was purring with satisfaction. Ryan opened his eyes to see Steve looking straight at him - as Steve looked on Ryan, like a pro, tightened his tunnel around Steve's wrist. As Ryan's shute contracted Steve felt it clamp a vice-like grip around his wrist. Ryan had raised the stakes and Steve knew exactly how to respond. Steve gradually started to open his fingers filling Ryan's cunt to almost its maximum. Steve nudged his hand further in feeling the ring of Ryan's butt tighten round his arm and feel the youngster breathe in sharply. Steve's cock jolted once more. One arm was currently disabled – being buried in a teenager's twat tends to have that effect – so with the other Steve pulled down his boxers and started to massage his cock. Ryan was wanking his cock and Steve looked at the Ryan's prick oozing yet more precum. Ryan wanked so vigorously that his clenched ring slid several inches further over Steve's arm. Steve, fearful he might lose his full arm into the young man's ever so eager pussy decided it was truly time to seal the deal. He withdrew his hand as quickly as Ryan's tunnel would release him. It took some force (and willpower) as Steve steady withdrew his slimy wrist, feeling Ryan's pressure on his fingers as if his ring was begging for Steve to stay inside of him. Once finally free Steve rested his slightly hairy torso upon the slim, slithery frame of Ryan and almost tenderly plant a soft and swift kiss flat on his pink lips. "Now I'm gonna fuck you, young man" Ryan simply smiled at the older man whose face was barely inches from his face, both feeling the unsteady, heavy breathing of the other. Ryan quickly jerked his cock a couple of times while Steve slipped on a condom. Ryan looked on at the frame of the older man from behind as Steve did so. This man had long been a stud on the street and he suddenly oozed sexual charisma and Ryan hoped that he would still be having such sexual stamina at Steve's age. Steve spun round his now covered cock protruding proudly. He smiled at Ryan, winked and matter of factly said: "Over". Ryan smiled back, took one last look at the love handles on Steve's manly body and turned over on the bed; resting his head on a pillow and raising his butt slightly, wiggling it at Steve, who simply chuckled to himself at the cheekiness of the youngster. Ryan waited; it seemed like an eternity whereas in fact it was barely more than thirty seconds. Then he felt Steve grip his shoulder firmly, barely moments later and he could feel something else. Ryan's butt was still in the air, and all he could see was bedsheets but Ryan knew what he could feel. He started to twist his head round to see the moment but Steve instantly moved his hand from his shoulder to his head, burying Ryan in the pillow and as he pushed Ryan's head down, he pushed his cock in. Ryan could feel himself being impaled on the Macdonald dick. Steve was strangely silent as he started to feed Ryan just what he wanted and needed. Steve had been rough with the fisting but he was being steadier and more careful with the fucking, Ryan was going to love this. Little by little he shoved his head up Ryan an inch at a time. Ryan was so grateful but also regretful – he'd forgotten just how much it hurt having a big cock thrust up you. Steve however steadily and controllably continued to feed Ryan. He was relentless and sooner than he would have liked he was leaning right over Ryan pushing yet more of his cock into the youngster. Ryan was quickly over the pain and was now loving the feeling of Steve being in him but he knew he couldn't be all the way in him – he couldn't feel the bouncing of Steve's hairy balls on his butt nor the scratching of this impressive set of dark pubes. Ryan couldn't see that Steve's monstrous cock was almost fully implanted in him. Steve now planted either hand on either shoulder and thrust – hard. As he thrusted he grunted and Ryan yelped. There was no doubt that Steve was fully in him. Within moments Steve was fucking Ryan in earnest. He thrust more powerfully than he had ever thrust into the many ladies in his life. He felt somewhat liberated that it was a bloke taking his cock, even if it was such a tender bloke. He loved the tightness of Ryan, squeezing his cock at every thrust. Just as Steve was enjoying it Ryan squirmed with delight. Along with squirming as the assault continued, Ryan took his lesson he'd learnt from Liam's fucking of his pussy and squeezed his arse muscles as tightly as he could, vacuuming his inner walls around the older man's snake of a cock. Just as they'd played games during their earlier counter, Steve responded to Ryan by long dicking him, letting his low hanging his balls, swing and bang against his tender mounds with every powerful thrust. Ryan continued to squeeze as he gripped hold off the sheet below him while his prostate endured quite a pounding. "You enjoying this?" Steve panted. He barely lifted Ryan up off the bed but heard a muffled mumble of appreciation. Steve pushed him back down and plunged deeper than ever. It was the combination of a second deep plunge and the feeling of control Steve had over him by forcing his body down that finally broke Ryan's self-control. He cried out into the pillow as his cock squirted his juicy fluid straight into the bedsheets. As he came his whole body shuddered and jolted. What a sight Steve thought. Who knew he could provoke such a reaction? Who knew he could fuck the cum out of someone? But he'd done it and it made him feel even hornier. Steve simply started to hammer away at the tender arse before him, using the full length of his cock. Steve's fucking reached such intensity Ryan wondered whether his hole would ever be the same again. Steve's thick manly cock was slamming in and out of Ryan's fulsome rounded arse. Ryan tried to lift his arse to meet the next thrust but Steve was too quick and powerful for him – he was already ploughing the hole harder. There was no chance that he could continue at this level for long and as Steve pulled Ryan's head up by the hair he slammed it home. His cock throbbed, pulsed and than blasted a jet of juicy, steamy man cum deep into the teen arse. "Fuck!" was all Steve could growl as he unloaded a massive load of man cum into Ryan's well stretched butt. Ryan in turn could say little – simply moan with pleasure at the feeling of at last having being fucked by Steve. When Steve at last came down from his high he simply collapsed on top of Ryan, his hairy chest flat against the tender, sweaty back of the youngster. They stayed in the heap while they caught their breath. "Thank you" Ryan said obediently as his Mum's boyfriend withdrew his thick, dripping cock from his abused hole. "Quite alright son, anytime... in fact did you say you'd left Jason, what just lying there – tied up?" Ryan could barely nod his head so shattered was he after the fucking he had just received but gently and gingerly he nodded as his head. "Get a shower mate, get everything tidied up and for fuck's don't let your Mum find you like this" Steve said, "Oh and do with this what you want" and with that the chucked Ryan a very full spent condom – he knew exactly what young Ryan would do with it. Rather than wait Steve dressed and hastily made for the door – as he left he glanced round and sure enough there Ryan was drinking from the jonny that had just fucked him. Steve made his way through the Rovers and saw Kev, a thought flashed his mind. He went over and said – "Do you have a moment?" Moments later Steve was leading Kev across Coronation Street – and towards Jason Grimshaw. They entered very quietly, gently. The front door wasn't locked but all the blinds and curtains were closed. Ryan had told Steve that Jason was alone and still bound when he and Liam had left but Steve couldn't be sure anyone else had found him. He knew what he was going to do with Jason if he found him, but not if someone found him looking for Jason. His horniness had carried him away and although Kevin Webster had voiced some concerns walking over, he too had been driven by his member below, rather than by his head. And so, the two men, each with a semi hard bulge gingerly entered looking for Jason. They didn't know quite what to expect. When they entered the lounge, they were certainly shocked. They looked on from behind as Jason was fucked raw by a maniac. At first they were clearly surprised that someone could be so brazen in the raping of their neighbour. At least Steve now knew it to be true. Jason really was a puff, he really did like to be fucked and by the looks of it – he liked to be fucked hard. Kev hadn't truly believed Steve when he told him what Jason had been up to but now, here it was in high definition before him. Kev looked on stunned at the builder as he bucked and wiggled his butt to meet each thrust of his assailant. Kev was amazed at his own reaction – he found it quite a turn on, watching the fucker's butt cheeks tense up then relax over and over again as he pounded Jason's pussy. He found himself looking on enviously at the lucky fucker who had gotten to Jason before him and Steve. Steve somehow could sense how much Kev was enjoying looking on the show before them and he had to admit it was one of the wildest and horniest things he had ever seen. Steve looked closer to try and work out who it was who was given Jason such a hard ride. Whoever it was the tight power packed body was glistening from the sweat his exertions had caused. There was definitely a strong male odour, a musky man scent and the smell of sex, pure man-on-man sex. "Look at your face, you can't even decide whether you like being fucked or not... one minute shouting for me to stop, the next moaning and begging for more ... well I know a dirty fag when I see one, I know what you want and need. I know you're enjoying this." Steve and Kev looked on in amazement at the pace at which Jason was being fucked – the thrusts were so rapid it looked more like the fucking of a jack-rabbit. Jason was in fact moaning, now – he was fully into the wild fuck he was being thrown. He would have shouted out loud his appreciation but his mouth had been stuffed with a dirty gym sock. The sock was now totally saturated, it had muffled the loud screams Jason had released the moment his ring had first been penetrated and his guts almost busted. The dirty talk continued while Jason's wild fucking went on remorselessly. The assailant grabbed the builder by the hair as he buckled in and out of him. Then Steve realised what had happened. Liam had set the seal on his business partnership with his cousin, by offering up the best possession he had to offer – he had offered Tom Jason to confirm the seriousness of their going into business together. Tom was a sturdy muscular stud, similar in stature to Liam, with manly facial stubble and an equally impressive cock as his cousin. He too, knew how to use it. So into the fucking was he that neither he nor Jason had any idea they had an audience. Steve and Kev were fondling their respective bulges and Tom's tight, round arse continued to clench as his muscular, paler body pounded the smaller, but equally powerful and more tanned slut. Jason was enjoying yet another new cock and so experienced had become at accepting a man's dick that he could feel the final plunge, he was somewhat proud of himself for identifying it even before Tom announced the fact. "You're a dirty fag, and you know... what dirty fags get?..." There was a slight pause. "Oh yeah... you can't talk... well... fuck mate... well, see Liam told me ... you know all right... Fuck... Fags are cum dumps" Tom's moans were much louder, his head flung back, and he closed his eyes. There was one final thrust. Tom slammed one last time - it was more like a power slam and then he simply erupted. Pouring what seemed like gallons of cum into Jason's eager, gaping hole. "Fuck that was good." "Sure was" Kev muttered. "Fuck... what the fuck" Tom turned around and stepped away from Jason, almost forgetting he was still impaled in him, who nearly screamed at the sudden and painful withdrawal of the weapon that had abused him. "What the fuck" he repeated... "Who the fuck are you?... what are you - fucking pervs?" "Errr... nice show" was all Steve could say. "I know – I guess you wanna go..." "Errr... I'm not... we're not" Tom smirked and then chuckled as he interrupted "I know, not with me" he cockily grabbed his slowly deflating, glistening cock "with him..." Steve and Kev said nothing but simply smiled and nodded. "You'll enjoy it... give me two ticks" Tom began to gather his clothes as he went round and faced Jason – roughly removed the sock from Jason's mouth and ordered: "Clean me" Once Jason had cleaned Tom's cock thoroughly with his tongue and tasted the remaining cum, Tom was gone in a moment and Jason was left at the mercy of Steve and Kev. Thanks again for your emails – I hope you enjoyed this latest chapter, there is more to come and I always love to hear your comments on my stories and your thoughts and suggestions for future instalments. thebigbongs@hotmail.com