Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2007 14:28:09 +0000
From: soapstudstories@hotmail.co.uk
Subject: Dirty Corrie Part 3 - David and Jason

This is a fictional story based on fictional characters from Coronation
Street. 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 played these characters so wonderfully.

Dirty Corrie - Jason and David Part 3.

Jason's arse was as firm and smooth as the rest of his body, hairless, and
without the slightest blemish. David roughly kneaded those cheeks with his
bony little hands, then lowered his face to the crack to run his tongue up
it. They clenched tightly, and Jasons bound hands strained to get hold of
some of his captors hair. David lifted himself clear, and slapped Jasons
arse vigourously. "Right, J-boy, lets get you into position!" The growls
and shouts coming from behind the gag were like an animal, as Jason got
more and more desperate.

David meanwhile dragged the coffee table over. It was low to the ground,
with a glass front. It was small, but heavy. Removing the last lengths of
rope from the rucksack, he heaved Jason onto the table like a slab of meat,
and pulled at his ankles until his knees rested on the carpet, and his
chest pressed against the glass. His head hung over the edge of the table,
but he kept it raised, staring at the window in hope. David took the first
piece of rope, and threw it across Jasons back, just below the
shoulder-blades. He fastened the knot tightly, then repeated the process at
the waist, making sure to leave the builders still-throbbing cock hanging
free. With Jason now firmly tied to the table, David quickly untied his
captives ankles. Straight away, Jason started kicking like a horse. David
grabbed one leg and with a lot of grunting and straining, forced the ankle
up against the leg of the table and tied it.

Jason's other leg kicked pathetically, and he whimpered as David caught it
and slowly brought it under control with the last of the rope. His knees
were now quite far under the table, and his arse faced straight out,
slanting downwards slightly, but with the cheeks spread wide. David popped
a finger into his mouth, and then placed his hand on Jasons arse,
stiffening his middle finger so that it rubbed against the tight virgin
hole. Jason screamed and writhed, but his bound body barely moved, due to
the weight of the table and amount of rope keeping him still. David came
around to the front of the table and squatted in front of Jason.

"You do know that I'm going to fuck your brains out?" he asked
coldly. Jason came very close to crying, begging David with his eyes. David
went back to the rear and slid under the table to play with Jasons cock
some more, jerking and sucking. Despite his fear, the viagra had kept Jason
rock-hard. After a few minutes, David sauntered back to face Jason. "I'll
make you a deal." Jasons eyebrows rose with hope. "I wont fuck you, but
this is how it's going to happen. I take off the gag, and you suck me off."
Jasons eyes widened and he hung his head but David continued. "You won't
speak to me, you won't beg, scream, threaten or say ANYTHING. You'll just
open up, and suck." Jason did not move. David whispered in his ear, "If you
don't, I will rape you until you split in half, got it?" Jason nodded,
defeated.

David knelt up, at the perfect height for his cock to point at Jason. With
a slow, strady motion, David peeled back the gag. The two lads stared into
each others eyes, then, without breaking that contact, David slid his cock
between Jasons lips. Jasons mouth was warm and wet, but he didn't suck, or
use his tongue. He closed his eyes as David started to rock his hips back
and forth, gently fucking the bigger mans mouth. He tweaked his own nipples
and tossed his head, feeling like a porn star. He felt ready to come, and
looked down at Jason, ready to pour his juices into the builder. Then his
cruel, sneering grin came back, and he slid his cock free. Jason had time
to say one pathetic little, "David..." before the gag was forced back into
place over his mouth. "Now I'm warmed up, I think I'll fuck you anyway."

Jasons scream was loud, even through the gag, and Davids stomach lurched a
little. But he quickly knelt between Jasons legs, and positioned his cock
against the straight guys cunt. He leaned on Jasons quivering back, and
said tenderly, "I read on some website that if you fuck a guy just right,
he starts making noises like a girl. Ever had your G-spot rubbed?" Jasons
head rattled like he was being tortured as David forced his dick inside
him, and started humping him like the sex-starved teenager that he was. He
reached under and jerked Jasons cock, grabbed at his balls, reached forward
to grab a handful of slick black hair and fuck him harder. He kept looking
down, marvelling at how slim his waist was compared to Jasons. He loved
watching the builders toes curl with every thrust.

Eventually, David felt his cock hit a small, rough point deep inside Jason,
and he knew he'd struck gold. The builders body went rigid, and he gasped
with such a high-pitched groan that David would have sworn it was a
girl. With a triumphant smirk, he slammed home a bit harder, hitting that
G-spot over and over. Jason turned into a whore. He moaned with such
intense pleasure that his fingers and toes all stiffened, and his arse
starting grinding backward onto Davids cock, forcing it deeper. Jasons hips
started bucking as he struggled to grind himself into even greater
ecstasy. The shock at seeing this macho-stud turned into a moaning
cock-slut made Davids cock explode, emptying jet after jet into his sisters
boyfriend.

He lay on Jasons back for ages afterwards, totally spent with the intensity
of his orgasm. He reached under to feel if Jason was still under the effect
of the viagra. The impressive cock had softened, and a thick pool of come
was staining the carpet beneath him. He went into the kitchen, and grabbed
a glass of water, packed with crushed sleeping pills, and a straw, and went
back to Jason. He peeled the gag back, but Jason just lay, his burning face
pressed to the glass, his eyes closed and panting. David put the straw to
his mouth and instinctively, the lad sucked it down. Within minutes, he was
knocked out cold.

An hour later, Jason woke up with a throbbing headache. He was back in his
and Sarahs bed. He tried to move, but found himself spreadeagled. He wasn't
gagged luckily, but he could feel a faint ache. He looked down to see the
butt of a dildo coming out from underneath his balls. He threw his head
back, and closed his eyes. He couldn't read the writing on his chest, but
he knew it was a message for whoever found him. And at a distant train
station, David shouldered his suitcase, and jumped on board a train.
Leaning back in his seat, he closed his eyes and replayed the night in his
head, and smiled at the thought of Jason being found the next morning, when
he, David, would be long gone.



Well, thats the end of that particular fantasy! Let me know what you
thought of it, and if you want to see any more. If I get a good response, I
think I'll turn my attention towards Eastenders... In the meantime, enjoy,
and pray that Ryan Thomas doesn't read this!!!