Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2024 17:11:14 +0000 (UTC)
From: John James <hollyguys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gary Deal's with a Bully 3

Gary Deal's with a Bully 3 (Gay, Celebrity)

This is a fictional story based on Coronation Street, that I have no
involvement in. It does not imply anything about the sexuality or
relationships of any characters or actors involved.

It is a take on the current bullying storylines of Corrie, and full
disclosure I don't watch the show, but it was a suggested story that I
thought could work, and hope the person agrees.

For the sake of this story, I will use the actor's ages instead of the
characters age, so everyone involved will be at UK age of consent or older.

And please, support your favourite stories by contacting the authors. And
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Mason had not told anyone about his visit's to Gary's place as he enjoyed
the secrecy, but he was dying to talk about it with someone because after
all he had a guy almost 20 years older servicing him regularly, a man that
was the father of the lad he used to bully. Well say used to, he considered
defiling Liam's home and stepfather as an extension of it, and could
already imagine a day when he showed him some of the video's he had made
and shattered his world completely. But for now he just wanted to talk to
someone and share what was happening, and who better than his mate Dylan,
but he didn't believe him, until Mason pulled out his phone to let Dylan
watch a video, an early one of Gary sucking Mason off in Liam's room, and
Dylan got excited and asked to see more, but Mason smirked and said, "How
about you come with me and see it for real?" Dylan gaped at him but agreed
straight away. He felt a guilty for doing it, as he was probably the reason
Mason focused on Liam in the first place, Dylan offering his friend up as a
substitute when Mason had started to get too much for Dylan to handle. He
felt bad every time he was forced to shove Liam around, or talk like shit
to him, or just generally make his life miserable. He had wondered why
Gary, a man who had once stalked the street as a man not to be messed with,
had allowed it to carry on. Now he knew, and he had to see it. He knew what
it was like to be under Mason's influence, but Dylan was still amazed he
had conquered the older man.

-----

They both skipped out on last lesson on Thursday, and headed to Gary's
place only to find it empty. Mason was frustrated because he wanted Dylan
to see it, and as they left they saw the man at work at his shop, and the
older teen smirked as he pointed him out and he told Dylan, "Follow me in,
and hide somewhere, but make sure you can see." Dylan nodded and slipped
inside after his friend, and found a cabinet he could crouch behind while
his friend found Gary. He heard them talking, Gary sounded furious that
Mason had come to his work without asking but after a few minutes Dylan had
to duck down as the man stalked over to the door and locked it, placing a
closed sign on for anyone outside to see. Dylan couldn't believe this was
actually happening, and shifted quietly around so that he could see Mason
sat in what he assumed was Gary's chair at the desk, and the guy took his
clothes off before throwing a cushion down to the floor and knelt between
Mason's legs. Mason looked for Dylan over the man's head and seeing his
head poke out from behind a piece of furniture, he grinned wide as he
lifted his hips and let Gary peel them down with his boxers, and then Dylan
could hear licking.

Dylan watched as the amazing scene unfolded in front of his eyes as the
older man licked his son's teenage bully until he was hard, and then
started to bob his head over it as he gave yet another blow job. It was
obvious to Dylan that Gary had had plenty of practice, as his lips sealed
over the dick and his cheeks sucked in, his hands holding Mason into the
chair to stop him thrusting up into his mouth. Dylan's own dick grew in his
trousers as he listened to the sucking echo around the shop, and his mate
started to moan and after a few minutes of it Dylan reached down and
started to rub his dick. At just over 6" it wasn't huge, but every night as
he jacked off he hoped to gain another couple inches, or at least a bit
thicker as he thought it quite thin compared to what he saw in porn. A
groan from the pair, and he saw Mason had began to push Gary's head down
onto his prick, the man taking it easily as he let the lad do it, his mouth
just a hole for the teen to fuck.

Another smirk aimed at Dylan, and as Mason let the head go he gave Dylan a
thumbs up as Gary once again bobbing his mouth over the shaft at his own
pace again. Mason started to speak, "Fuck you're getting so good at this, I
love it. And doing this at your job. May as well, you've done it all over
your home." Gary groaned as he continued to suck, the words not enough to
make him stop despite the shame he felt. Dylan saw Mason wave to him, and
felt scared at what his friend planned, but he looked serious and he knew
not to cross the older teen so as he waved again, Dylan stepped out and
crept over. If Gary had any awareness at all he would have sensed the other
boy approach them, but he was lost in the blow job he was giving. Mason
watched though and saw the tent in Dylan's school trousers, and thought
that this was going even better than he had planned. He took Gary's head
into his hands again, and started to push it up and down, and mouthed to
Dylan to take his dick out, and he had to glare to get his friend to follow
the instruction. Dylan did, blushing as he released his throbbing 6"
erection, and Mason motioned for him to start jacking off, which after
another brief hesitation Dylan did.

Mason saw that his friend wouldn't last, so encouraged Gary to suck him
harder as the head moved faster, the man still unaware of Dylan's
presence. Dylan was gasping as his hand moved quicker and he looked at
Mason pleadingly and saw his friend talk to him silently, but he couldn't
make out the words after repeated attempts, so Mason grunted and said,
"Fuck, gonna cum all over you." It was said to Dylan, but Gary thought the
teen was going to cum on his body, so he started fuck his face into the
lad's crotch to get him to cum in his mouth.

It all happened so quick that it took Gary a few seconds to process it, but
as Mason began to fire into his mouth, a second later he felt some liquid
land on his back. Time had slowed to nothing, and it wasn't until the
second spurt landed on him that he questioned what it was, and tried to
raise his head but Mason held him in place as he filled his mouth with
another shot of cum, that Gary swallowed on instinct. Another jet of hot
cum landed on his shoulder and he knew someone was here watching, and he
started to panic, but Mason let another pulse of cum into his mouth that
almost had Gary choking. Time sped up, and he struggled to pull his head
out of Mason's lap as more cum landed on his head and back, and when
finally he was able to sit back on his heels he saw Dylan standing next to
him, his dick in his hand as he breathed heavily from cumming so hard. His
eye locked on the still leaking dick of the new arrival for a second, and
then up at the lad's face as he stood there unsteady and hazy. Gary turned
back to Mason, who just grinned at him while sitting there with his dick
still out, and he whispered, "Why?"

Mason shrugged and said, "He's my friend, so I think he should get the same
deal, don't you? You know, so that we both leave Liam alone." Gary's face
burned, anger filling him as tears formed in his eyes as he resigned
himself to the fact his secret was out.

He turned to Dylan, looking up at his face and begged, "Please, don't tell
anyone about this." It was said so pitifully that Dylan could only shake
his head that he wouldn't, and after the longest moment of his life he saw
the man nod, accepting his new fate. Mason stood up and using his still
hard dick he wiped up some of Dylan's cum from Gary's face onto his dick
and pressed it into Gary's mouth, the man sagging at this new
humiliation. He licked the dick clean before Mason repeated the act, and
within a few minutes he had cleaned Gary's face of his mate's load and fed
it to him, and Gary just started to suck on his dick again as it was
hard. A couple minutes later Mason pulled Gary off, smirking at the groan
he let loose and guided his head to Dylan's lap. So it was that Gary took
the second dick of his life, knelt in his place of business, and it
shamefully belonged to another of his stepson's bullies. He worried that
the moan Dylan released would be heard all over the street, but he sealed
his lips around the still throbbing erection and started to lick around
it. Mason smirked as he watched the blow job get started, knowing he had
done two things at once. First, got his mate his first ever blow job,
ensuring his loyalty forever.  Second, proved to himself that he could make
the guy do almost anything he demanded. He kicked off his trousers and
boxers from around his ankles, and then pulled Gary off Dylan and back to
his dick, and motioned for Dylan to do the same which he did, stripping his
lower half until he was also naked from the waist down.

When the rain started, none of them noticed as Gary moved from boy to boy
giving the two equal attention as he sucked them both off. Minutes later as
there was some loud banging on the front door, Gary was gripping onto
Dylan's ass the lad unloaded in his mouth, neither of them hearing it as
Gary drank down the delicious teen spunk. Mason noticed though, and he
grinned evilly as he saw Liam on CCTV, soaking wet and hammering on the
locked door, unaware what was happening inside. As Gary pulled off and
Mason guided him back to his dick, he had forgotten the boy was coming by
to pick up the keys to get in the flat, and after a few minutes of the
stepdad bobbing his head on Mason's dick, the bully saw Liam run off screen
to find shelter, and proceeded to fuck Gary's mouth. He held on tight to
his head, thrusting his hips into the sucking mouth, until he came a few
minutes later to the relief of the older man who after swallowing the
entire load sat back on his heels and wiped his mouth.

Two dicks, three loads (four if you counted the one Mason fed Gary from his
face), all in less than half an hour had his stomach churning. But as he
looked at the floor in embarrassment, the two schoolboys towering over him,
he realised he was rock hard in his boxers and just listened as the two
lads pulled up their trousers and got ready to leave. Mason crouched down
and said, "By the way, Liam was outside. Looked a bit wet and pissed off to
me." Gary slumped, realising he had lost track of time while giving Liam's
bullies a couple blowjobs. He got slowly to his feet, reaching for a towel
to wipe his face and clean his back of the last of Dylan's first orgasm,
the two lads heading for the door while laughing at him and what they made
him do.

-----

He was surprised after he had gotten dressed to find Dylan come back a few
minutes later, having locked the door behind him after seeing Mason run off
in the rain, and dropped his bag he walked up to Gary with purpose. Gary
flinched, the reaction ridiculous given Dylan's smaller build, but just the
same Gary couldn't control it. Dylan backed him up to the desk, and moving
so quick Gary didn't know it was happening the younger man was kissing him,
his eyes going wide as the tongue invaded his mouth and he only now
realised after all that Mason had put him through and made him do, they had
never kissed. He pushed the lad back from him, seeing him breath hard as he
licked his lips, his face blushing at what he had done and after a moment's
pause Gary pulled him forward again and started the kiss properly. It was
slower, gentler and soon Dylan was moaning softly into Gary's mouth as the
two made out for a few minutes against his desk, Dylan pushing his body
onto the older man's and feeling the stiff erection push back at him. Dylan
fumbled with Gary's trousers and yanked them open in desperation, and
quickly dropped to his knees taking the man by surprise as he took the head
of Gary's dick into his mouth. Gary had time to grab a hold on the teen's
head, stopping him from choking himself, but he was so close to the edge it
only took a few flicks of Dylan's tongue before he exploded. He fired into
the warm cavity, his arms falling back on the desk to support his body as
his knees buckled, and the young mouth started to drink down his cum.

Dylan stared up at the man as his dick lept shooting into his mouth, and he
did his best to drink down the delicious nectar, and was a little
disappointed when the orgasm died off and stopped. He sucked on the
erection for a few seconds, trying to coax more from it, but Gary groaned
as he became too sensitive, and so he pulled off. He slowly got to his
feet, and watched as he saw the man in front of him tuck himself away,
zipping his trousers up as he said, "Why did you do that?"

Dylan looked down as he said, "I wanted to apologise for everything that's
happened to you, and what Mason is making you do." He shoved his hands into
his pockets as he shifted, and realised he had gotten hard again, and
looked up to Gary's face after a period of silence. The man was staring at
him, trying to work him out it seemed, as Dylan said, "It's my fault he
went after Liam, so it's my fault your doing this." Gary felt anger flash,
and grabbed Dylan by his shirt and slammed him into the wall, scaring them
both at the sudden shift in mood.

"Why?" Gary demanded, slamming the teen against the wall again when he
didn't answer.

-----

Dylan had fallen prey to Mason early. He tried to play off the shoves and
name calling, telling himself it was all banter and that if he laughed it
off his friend would stop, but he didn't. It got worse, until Mason was led
out in Dylan's room watching porn and jacking off, and Dylan tried to
leave. "Stay there," his mate said, and Dylan paused before sitting back in
his chair, doing his best to avoid what Mason was doing. He had turned up
the volume on the porn, and Dylan had to sit and listen as some woman
moaning filled the room, and he was thankful they were alone in the house
or else he'd have some awkward questions to answer. His friend sped up his
movements, and told Dylan to throw him something to catch his load in, and
after he hesitated was told, "Now, or I cum on your bed." Dylan jumped up
and searched for something and grabbed the first thing he could find,
throwing one of his school shirts at his mate, who wrapped it around his
dick and groaned as he orgasmed into it. Dylan winced as the shirt was
discarded onto the floor, knowing he'd have to wash it before his Dad found
it, and could only stand there as Mason stood up and tucked his dick away,
patting Dylan hard on the back as he said bye and left.

It kept going from there, Mason using Dylan's room to masturbate almost
daily after school, even insisting that he use one of Dylan's shirts every
time to cum into, and always telling Dylan to remain in the room while he
did it. Dylan had tried not to watch at first, but Mason eventually told
him to look over, and within a couple weeks that led to Dylan having to sit
on the edge of his own bed while holding his mate's phone so both of his
hands were free. Dylan had been unable to look away from the large dick as
it was jacked off right next to him, and he noticed his mouth begin to
salivate as pearls of precum would leak from its tip, and unknown to him
Mason had stopped watching the phone and was instead watching his
friend. Not that Mason was gay but he had noticed how good Dylan's lips
looked, and often wondered if he could get a blow job from him, and as he
sat this close he decided to push his mate and see his reaction. He sped
up, groaning louder than he needed to and as he raised his shirt he
exploded all over his stomach and hand, pumping his dick until he was
completely spent. He led there a minute, savouring his orgasm as it died
down, and looked at Dylan whose mouth had fell open at the sight of his
mate cumming all over himself. Until now, every orgasm had been fired
directly into one of his shirts, so it was the first time he had ever seen
a dick shoot other than his own. Mason grabbed his phone, and told Dylan to
grab a shirt, and he bent down to pick one up and held it out to Mason as
he sat on the bed still. Mason scrolled through his messages and told
Dylan, "You clean me up, may as well." Dylan flushed, and debated arguing
but knew it was best not to piss the teen off, so let his hands wipe up the
fluid from Mason's body, his hands shaking as they cleaned up every
drop. He felt the heat of the member through the fabric as he lifted the
dick and started to remove the semen from the pubes, his mind racing at
what he was doing.

From then on, Dylan had to play an active roll in the clean up, either
wiping up the spunk from his friend's body or even wrapping the shirt
around the dick and capturing it as his hand held the dick loosely. Mason
even began holding Dylan wrist and guiding it back and forth so that Dylan
could finish him off, just a few strokes at first and then longer until
Dylan was basically giving the lad a hand job. One day, Mason placed his
dick directly into Dylan's hand, and the teen touched him properly for the
first time as he wrapped his hand around the large shaft and started to
jack it off, the phone long forgotten. It felt so strange yet familiar to
feel a dick that wasn't his own, and he copied what he did with himself,
and soon Mason was moaning. Mason was limited in his own experiences, just
a couple crappy blow jobs from some of the girls in school, and already he
was thinking of the day he'd try and get Dylan to wrap his lips around his
dick. He would, it was just a matter of how much fight his friend would put
up first. Mason grunted, and Dylan gawped as he felt the penis pulse in his
hand, the massive load spilling onto Dylan's bed as they had forgot to
place a shirt. Dylan sat on the bed as Mason stood up and got ready to
leave, thanking his mate by messing up his hair. Dylan cried as he sat
there alone, and had to scramble to clean up the mess when he heard his Dad
arrive home.

It was a few days until Mason returned, and he leapt onto the bed and
pulled his dick out and waited. Dylan took his place at the bed's edge, and
automatically took the dick into his hand, Mason barely even looking at him
as he got another hand job, impressed at how quickly Dylan was falling into
line. He let his eye watch Dylan, careful that he was not seen, and saw him
staring at his crotch as his hand worked, trying his best to get this
finished as quickly as possible. He used the bottle of cream that he used
to jack off with, but unknown to him Mason had already jacked off three
times today, and so after 15 minutes Dylan was still pumping his dick, his
arm getting tired as he failed to finish Mason off. Mason sat up, Dylan
staring at him as their faces got closer and he looked a little scared at
what the older teen would do, and Mason said, "I think I need more, this
isn't doing it for me." Dylan sped up, his hand running quickly until Mason
stopped him, and said, "No, not that." His hand raised up, and he ran his
thumb along Dylan's lips, hearing his friend gasp at the unspoken
suggestion, and then shook his head.

"Please, I can't do that," Dylan whispered, knowing that if Mason wanted
it, he would not be able to stop it happening. Mason shrugged, knowing he
would get Dylan's mouth on him eventually, but deciding to wait a few more
days. He felt Dylan shift on the bed, and two hands were on him, one
jacking at his dick while the other played with his balls, and he moaned
louder to encourage Dylan. The younger teen seemed to relax, and got into a
rhythm with both hands, trying to do his best when Mason's thumb returned
to his mouth and pushed inside. Dylan's eye's went wide, and he had no
option but to gently suck on the invading digit as his hands worked Mason's
dick, the older teen unable to look away from the lips as they sucked his
hand. He knew as he grunted and came all over the bed again, that that
mouth would be his.

Dylan was frantic by the next visit, sure that Mason was going to force him
to suck his dick or worse, and so did the only thing he could think
of. Find another target. He liked Liam, they had been friends for a while,
but he had annoyed Mason and Dylan had hoped it was enough. So when a
couple days later he was again giving his mate a hand job, his lips again
being stroked by Mason's hand he started to talk about Liam and what they
were doing with him. It seemed to distract Mason, and he leaned back on his
arms laughing about how sad the wimp looked, and would probably have burst
into tears if they hadn't been interrupted, and Dylan played along. He
laughed and joked, anything to keep Mason's hand from his mouth, and Mason
was soon moaning as he unloaded into Dylan's shirt, panting as his mate
cleaned him up without being asked. That had been intense, and it had his
mind thinking of what he could do with Liam, how if he pushed hard enough
at the right buttons he could have the kid on his knees begging to stop,
and what Mason would demand as payment to end his torment.

And so they stepped up their bullying of the young lad, and though Dylan
played along he felt awful that he had made his life worse, Dylan hoped it
would save himself from his fate, but it didn't. It might have delayed it,
but one afternoon Mason tightened his hand around Dylan's neck and guided
his mouth down to his dick, groaning as he felt it fill his mouth, and as
Mason held him in place, Dylan's struggle was enough to push him over the
edge and he fired into his mate's mouth, giving Dylan his first taste of
cum. He choked on it, and Mason let him go, smirking as the rest of his
load landed on his bare stomach as Dylan sat back on his heels while
retching. Mason led there, waiting for Dylan to clean him up, and as the
hands moved over him he said, "Don't worry, it'll be Liam's turn soon."
Dylan nodded his head, mouth still full of the flavour of Mason, and he
worked quickly so that the older lad could leave his room. When he was
alone, he ran to brush his teeth, and almost drowned as he gargled
mouthwash to rid himself of the taste.

So he and Mason stepped up their torture of Liam, and every day after Dylan
would end up sucking Mason off, as his friend was no longer happy with just
a hand job. He took great pleasure in making Dylan kneel at the bedside and
let his mouth work over his shaft, loving the sight of the pouty lips
sliding over him, and that Dylan learned to use his tongue to end it
faster. It was obvious Dylan wanted each encounter to end quick, and let
his tongue swipe around and circle the member in his mouth, giving Mason
the best blow job of his young life. It became a double edged sword, as the
better he got at getting Mason off, the more Mason wanted it.

Then Mason went too far, and got caught in school. He was given detention
and told he had to apologise to Liam and his parent's after school by end
of week or be suspended. Mason raged, and instead of getting onto the bed
he had shoved Dylan to his knees in the middle of the room and proceeded to
fuck his mouth as he complained and took out his frustrations on his fellow
bully, who had escaped punishment due to Dylan taking a mock exam. His
hands struggled as Mason hammered his mouth, the older lad not even looking
down at him as he vowed to make Liam pay for what he had done. Dylan gave
up, and just let his mouth get fucked until Mason eventually tensed and
exploded, totally filling Dylan's mouth as he struggled to swallow it all
to stop himself choking on the massive load. Mason had zipped up, leaving
Dylan kneeling as he told him he would not be able to come over Monday as
he had to go to Liam's and apologise to the moron.

It had been an odd week for Dylan, as Mason seemed to hold some secret back
from him, and while they made sure to avoid any conflict with Liam at
school, Dylan noticed his friend smirking at the boy whenever they crossed
paths. By the next time Mason visited Dylan's house, it had been almost two
weeks since his last visit, and all the teen told him was that he had come
to an arrangement to leave Liam alone, and that it was worth his while to
play along. He sat on the bed, spread his legs and Dylan got to his knees
and pulled out the dick, taking it in his mouth and giving the best oral he
could, afraid of another outburst like he had suffered through last
time. Mason patted his head when he was finished, and told him, "I'm going
to need you to keep up the pressure on that idiot, because I can't risk
getting caught. I've got too much to lose now, understood?" Dylan nodded
his head, knowing he'd do anything for his mate.

-----

Dylan finished his story, and looked at Gary. They had moved to one of the
sofa's, and sat next to each other as Gary listened to how Dylan had
suffered under Mason's control, and how it had led the bully to Gary's
door. Gary's anger was still raw, but he sensed a possible opportunity with
Dylan to maybe get them out from under Mason's thumb, but he had to work
out how to do this. He looked over at the teen next to him, and reached out
to squeeze his leg as he said, "It's fine, I know he what he can do, so I
understand." It was true, but it felt bitter in his mouth as he said it,
and Gary saw the tent had formed in Dylan's trousers again, and thought
this might be a chance to bring Dylan onside.

He pushed the teen back and got to his knees in front of him, and as Dylan
said he didn't have to, Gary responded with a smile. He pulled the 6" dick
out, and placed it in his mouth and started to suck it, taking his time to
make it good for Dylan, and a few minutes later took another load of teen
spunk into his belly. He licked him clean and did his trousers up, helping
the teen to his feet as he wobbled, and then kissed him deeply. Dylan
returned the kiss, and Gary let it continue for a minute, before leading
Dylan to the door. "Please, don't tell Mason I came back," Dylan said,
suddenly nervous.

Gary smiled and said, "I won't. I guess I'll be seeing you soon now you
know, but maybe we can talk sometime. Just us." Dylan beamed and nodded his
head, running out into the street as Gary closed the door behind him. He
looked to the clock, and saw almost an hour had passed since the lads
turned up, and his stomach lurched as he recognised he had forgotten Liam
again while drinking down five loads of teenage cum. He felt awful as he
hurried to lock up, and checking his phone saw a lot of missed calls and
messages telling him Liam was at the cafe. He ran over there, and guilt
flooded through him as he saw his stepson soaked to the bone and shivering,
his hands shaking as they raised a cup of hot chocolate to his lips, and he
could not apologise enough as he paid for the drink and escorted Liam
home. He let his hand rest over Liam's back, feeling the kid tremble from
the cold, and knew it was all his fault as he had been too caught up
sucking his bullies off to notice the time.

-----

The new phase of Gary's life settled into its new routine, and a regular
diet of teenage cum.

Monday and Friday's Mason and Dylan would turn up together, and Gary would
have to suck them both off quickly to get them out of the flat, and pretty
soon he became expert at knowing what got each lad off. Wednesday Mason
would still come alone, expecting Gary to wash him in the shower and spend
time rimming his ass. They were past the point of pretending it was
confirmation of Gary thoroughly cleaning his ass, Mason just enjoyed
kneeling on his bed of choice while the stepdad licked his ass for five or
ten minutes and then getting a blowjob. Gary made sure to do a good job in
the shower, and quickly realised it wasn't that bad, just humiliating.

Thursday became the day he would have to shut the store early as they would
rock up after school together, and the man would end up swapping back and
forth between the two lads as they talked about their day and ignored
him. Soon he hated Thursday more than any other day, as he realised he was
actually losing out on business to suck the teenage bullies off and yet was
treated as nothing more than a hole to dump their loads into. It was also
the day he and Dylan were caught alone when Mason returned unexpectedly,
and though he accepted their explanation that Dylan wanted a second blow
job, he made it clear to his mate that Gary was his to share, and Dylan was
not to see him alone. It was spelled out clearly when Mason went back to
Dylan's and had him suck him off while telling his mate to never disrespect
him again, and Dylan had just knelt there getting his face fucked while
doing his best with his tongue to make up getting caught returning to Gary.

Tuesday quickly became the only day in the week that Gary wasn't forced to
drink any cum, but he needed time with Dylan to plan and bring him onside,
so he coaxed the nervous teen into meeting him at the flat one day. They
both knew Mason couldn't make Tuesday as he had family dealings to sort,
but still it took a long time before Dylan relaxed enough to talk to
Gary. He opened up his trousers and sank his mouth onto the teen's dick,
and did his best to give the best blowjob he could manage, licking and
circling his tongue around every inch and even lapping at his balls until
Dylan groaned and came in his mouth. He suckled the dick clean and then
tucked it away, telling Dylan to come back next week.

The boy did, and it took no time before Gary was once again sucking the
teen off, again doing as well as he could to make it feel as good as
possible. Dylan came, and Gary sat next to him on the sofa as Dylan reached
out and opened Gary's trousers which the man tried to stop, but the lad was
determined and Gary needed his help. So he sat back and let Dylan suck him
off, and as much as he hated to say it, it felt amazing. Surrounded by
pictures of his family, the head of the teenage bully bobbed up and down
Gary's 8" shaft, the lips gliding smoothly and tongue lashing against
him. There was some teeth, and Dylan struggled to take it all, but damn the
kid had some skill. Gary tried to shut his eyes and picture Maria, but he
quickly gave up and stared at the eager lad, and wondered if that was how
he looked when giving a blow job. After ten minutes, Gary exploded and
filled Dylan's mouth, the young man gulping down as much of it as he could,
and Gary was left panting as he felt the tongue move over his genitals and
clean up every drop, and when Dylan sat up and wiped his mouth Gary noticed
how perfect his lips looked.

From then on, every Tuesday would involve Gary and Dylan sucking each other
off, most of the time one after the other but on a few occassions they
would sixty nine, each one of them getting more and more into it. Dylan was
still struggling to take Gary's massive dick into his throat, but seemed
desperate to do it one day, while Gary was starting to enjoy the sounds the
teenager made as he got sucked off, and did his best every time. He
realised when he wasn't being forced to perform for Mason, he didn't
actually mind having a dick in his mouth anymore. As for his family, they
had noticed his change in mood around the flat, and how much quieter and
more distant he had become, but now that Gary was enjoying Dylan's mouth
more often, he had seemed a bit more upbeat and was going out of his way to
make the weekends special. The weekend was the only time Gary got where he
knew would not have to blow the teenager's, so he used the time to ease his
guilt over what he was doing during the week. Still not 100% himself
though, but with life being tough for everyone, Maria barely had time to
give it any proper attention.

If she had, she might have noticed the amount of laundry Gary was having to
do, the fact he was showering almost every time she came home, or that the
bed sheets of every bed were being changed more often. One monday, Gary had
been led on his back in his bed while in just his boxers, as was his usual
dress when they were all together, and the two knelt over his face naked
from the waist down and still wearing their school shirt's and ties. It
meant as he swapped from one to the other while sucking them both off, so
that he had to look up and be reminded of his place beneath them, his mind
still struggling with the fact as he sealed his lips on one of them
again. He didn't notice the phone recording the session, or the glances
between the two boys so they could paint the man's face with both of their
loads, and he just led there and let it happen. His eye's were glued shut
with cum, and as he reached out for something to wipe his face, the only
thing he could find was a pillow, and he realised he was going to have to
strip the bed as soon as they left. As he sat on the bed, he felt a hand
grab at his bulging boxers, and then Mason was at his ear telling him to
cum, and Gary tried to resist but knew it was futile. The hand groped at
him, and then there was another, and he realised Dylan had joined his
friend and the two teenagers rubbed him through the fabric, Mason still
talking while Dylan pretended to do the same, when in fact he was nibbling
his ear and licking at his neck. He was leant back on his arms as the two
teenager's rubbed him, until the stimulation became too much, and the older
man exploded in his boxers, crying out as the hands continued to grope at
him. Mason and Dylan got ready to leave, the older teen failing to notice
Dylan dip his finger into Gary's boxers and scoop out some of his cum,
swallowing it before following his friend out of the flat and leaving Gary
to clean up, and once again Maria made no comment on the change of bedding.

On one of the tuesday's they were alone, Gary had insisted on a talk before
allowing Dylan to suck him off, and they discussed what was happening. He
felt a little power shift in his favour as he got the teen to agree to let
him know what his friend was planning, and also to promise to help keep the
secret. Dylan had agreed, but only after Gary said he would allow kissing
when they were alone, the two now spending a lot of time making out between
and after blow jobs, Dylan most often sitting shirtless in Gary's lap as
they kissed while the man's hand roamed over his back and ass. Gary would
never admit it but he started to enjoy the making out, Dylan quickly
learning from his first clumsy attempts, and as he sat with the boy in his
lap he would get hard as Dylan ground his ass onto Gary's dick.

It went on for weeks, he would suck them off, then they'd leave him. His
arrangement with Dylan reached the point that now Gary instigated the
kissing, lifting the teen into his arms and carrying him to the sofa or
sitting him on the desk. He didn't know if it was because Dylan treated him
better, but he looked forward to the tuesday when they were alone. Not that
Dylan didn't help Mason with pushing Gary's limits, like the time all three
were naked in the shower as Gary sucked the lad's off, the water helping to
wash away his shame as he jacked off all over the floor while kneeling for
them.

It was when Gary was kneeling on Liam's bed, a favourite position for Mason
to have the older man in and thrusting his dick into his mouth that Gary
felt his boxers get peeled off him and he tried to raise his head up but
Mason held him on his dick as Gary was exposed. He froze, Mason fucking
into his mouth as the bed shifted and he heard Dylan say, "You want me to
do this?" Gary knew the question wasn't directed at him, but he was soothed
somewhat in the knowledge that it was Dylan behind him. Mason seemed to
bend over his body, gave Gary's ass a slap and then spread them, and Gary
didn't have time to move before he felt cum splash all over his ass. It
seemed to spray everywhere, but mainly into the crack of his ass and he
gasped around Mason's dick as it coated his hole as well. He tried to raise
his head again but Mason had hold of his head and he reached back as he
tried to slide his finger into Gary's ass, the man clamping down to stop it
as with one last thrust Mason exploded in Gary's mouth keeping him there
until he finished cumming. Gary pulled off and immediately got to his feet
and started to have a go at them, careful to keep his voice low in case of
neighbours but left no doubt that it was not OK. He stood there feeling the
load drip down his legs, and watched as the two just got dressed, Mason
telling him he'd be back in a couple days. He slammed the door behind them
and Gary was left shaking after what they did, when there was a soft knock
at the door, and he checked to see Dylan standing there shifting
uncomfortably. He opened the door, pulling the teen inside before shoving
him back as he demanded an explaination.

Dylan looked terrified as he said, "Sorry, he told me to do it, or he was
going to. I didn't trust him to only do that, so I said I would. I'm
sorry." Gary saw Dylan was telling the truth, and let the lad go and walked
away. He was still naked, and his ass covered in cum, and he was about to
tell him to leave so he could clean up when the teen told him, "He says
he's going to try and fuck you soon." Gary staggered to the counter at the
words and leaned on it, and some part of him knowing it had all led to this
but still shocked to hear it.

"When?" he asked, and looked over his shoulder when Dylan didn't
answer. "How do you know?" He saw tears come to Dylan's eye, and asked,
"Has he?"

Dylan shook his head and said, "No, but he has started to finger me while
making me suck him off, so its only a matter of time." Gary was trying to
think of something when Dylan said, "He.. he said he'll do it on Liam's
birthday, that way it'll ruin the day forever for you by making it the day
he fucks you." Gary gaped, still surprised at the length Mason would go to
hurt his stepson, and he wondered at what point he planned to reveal all to
the boy. That is where all of this would lead, he had no doubt about that
now but with this warning he had some hope to plan ahead and find a
solution. Maybe for them both.

Dylan kissed him as he was leaving, and Gary hugged him close as he
returned it, thankful that he had maybe found an ally in his struggle
before going to shower.

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They met the next day at the shop, Gary locking the door and then guided
Dylan to their usual sofa, where they sat and talked for a while and
started to form a idea of how to stop Mason's blackmail, and soon they had
a plan. Dylan was to find out how many recording's that Mason had and where
they were saved, while Gary would play along until they were ready to turn
the tables.

Gary then stripped the teen down and spent half an hour on his knees
pleasuring his possible saviour, even raising the lads legs and spending
time rimming his ass. He hated Mason, but the lad had opened Gary's eyes to
new activities he didn't hate. After taking two loads and leaving Dylan to
return home on shaking legs, Gary knew this was his last chance to get out
from under Mason's control. And he started to think how to repay his
torment on the bully.

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Hope you liked this. This is turning into a longer series than I originally
planned, but I see two more chapters before I wrap it up. Thanks to
everyone that has sent me suggestions and given me idea of characters in
the show, it's helped me sketch out idea for last chapter which I hope
makes the many fan's of David and Max happy.

Next will be Mason's downfall, will be a week or two as life needs catching
up with, but hope its worth the wait.

Let me know what you think of this update though