Date: Tue, 9 Apr 2024 16:53:45 +0000 (UTC)
From: John James <hollyguys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gary Deal's With a Bully 6

Gary Deal's with a Bully 6 (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.

This is the final chapter, and finally introduce's Max and David that so
many of you requested. Hope you enjoy what I did with the character's, be
kind as this is all pretty much written from information I got via email as
I don't watch the show.

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-----

Gary hated Adam.

The men had argued and butt heads for year's, but Gary never hated him more
than right now. He dragged Gary round to his home or office for the odd
midday blow job, or a few times made Gary lock up the shop so Adam could
fuck him all over the place, leaving Gary angry but sated until the next
time.

Then, nothing. No calls. No texts. No eye contact even, and it drove Gary
mad so that after a couple weeks he found himself seeking out the man that
fucked him so well, until finally he stalked up to him at the bar in the
Rover's and said, "Hey."

It was stupid, and desperate, but Adam smirked over his drink silently for
a minute while Gary prayed for the earth to swallow him up and end this
humiliation, but it just got worse for him. Adam spoke, looking at nothing
but deliberately not at Gary as he stood next to him and said, "Look, I
know you can't stop thinking about me. You're gagging for it, and if I told
you to you'd walk into the toilet and suck me off with everyone you know
out here. Shit, I could probably get you on your knees in your living room
right now with your family on their way home. So fucking desperate." Gary
flushed red, his hands tightening into fists as he listened to the
words. Adam leaned toward him and said, "But understand, I call you. I
don't care when you want to get fucked again, it's when I want it. If you
want to go and get railed to appease that itch in that ass of your's you
can go looking somewhere else, as long as it's always ready for me." He
finished his drink and then finally looked at Gary's face burn with rage
and told him, "I'll call when I need an easy shag."

Gary glared across the bar, ordered his drink and hated Adam Barlow with
every fibre of his being.

-----

"Gary, in here," David called out, holding the door open to his home for
the man he had so many argument's with. It had taken him a few weeks to
build the confidence to confront the other man, but now was the time. He
had the house to himself, and Shona wasn't giving him any attention in the
bedroom after another fight.

Gary was having a nightmare of a week too, he was insanely busy at home and
very sexually frustrated, his temper was short and as he walked up he
snapped, "What is it? I've got important things to do, so can't stand
talking all day with you."

David smiled at the disdain in Gary's voice, knowing that would soon
change. He closed the door and followed the other man into the living room
and said, "So, I saw you and Adam behind the Rover's." He watched Gary
freeze, and try to come up with a way to talk himself out of it as he
showed his phone and said, "Don't bother, I got a few picture's of it."
Gary slumped onto the sofa, his head in his hands as he groaned and David
stepped up to stand in front of him. Gary looked up and saw David's hands
working his zipper open and he startled as David told him, "I think a quick
blowie before we discuss how we go from here." Gary glared up at him,
unable to believe he was in this situation again, once again getting
blackmailed into performing sexual favours on men he hated.

Then he saw David's stiff erection hanging out of his skinny jeans and
grinned up at the short man and telling him, "Is that it?" David gawped,
his mind spinning as he looked down at his thin 6" shaft, wondering what
was wrong as Gary laughed and said, "If you didn't wear tight trouser's
this might have grown a bit." David flushed, but then groaned as Gary
leaned in and started to suck his dick, and he had to lean on Gary's
shoulder as the man worked quickly. There had been no point arguing with
the stubborn Platt as he had the upper hand with the evidence, but Gary had
enjoyed throwing the insult at the bastard, and decided it was best to get
this over with and then talk with Adam about dealing with David later. Gary
knew it would give him an opportunity to contact the big dicked stud,
because if he was honest he missed the way it cleaved his ass open and
fucked him just how he needed, and as he bobbed his head over the
disappointing dick in his mouth, he missed the much larger member even
more. It wasn't unpleasant, but as he wondered how his life had once again
led to sucking off a guy he had argued with for so long, he went through
the motion's. If he used his tongue he knew this would be over quicker, but
he refused to give David Platt the satisfaction of a proper blow job, so he
just sat on the sofa with David standing in front of him, his hands
grabbing at Gary's head to pull his mouth closer and thrust forward, his
moaning from the other man driving him to get this over with so he could
leave.

This was merely a duty he had to perform to keep him silent, and the sooner
it was finished the better, when suddenly David shouted out and leapt back
from sofa and turned away to tuck his erection back into his jeans. Gary
spun around and saw Max, David's son standing in the doorway with his jaw
on the floor at what he had just walked in on, and Gary once again hit rock
bottom. Discovered in a compromising position again, he rubbed his eye's
with his hand as he stood up and was about to leave when his eye caught the
prominent bulge growing in the grey sweats, and his own dick stirred in his
trousers. He had barely got erect when sucking David off, but it looked
like the lad had much more to play with, and as Gary approached Max audibly
gulped as the older man got closer.

Gary stopped only a few inches from Max, leaning into whisper, "You're
hard, kid." Max swallowed again, blushing in embarrassment as David
muttered some pathetic excuse for what Max walked in on, but the two guys
at the door ignored him. "You ever been with a man before?" Gary's hand
grazed over Max's tenting crotch, making him flinch back away from the
touch before the hand returned to cup him as he pressed Max back against
the door. David had stopped talking now, seeing Gary's hand groping his son
and he was in shock at the sight, knowing he should say something but not
sure what. He had been so confident ten minute's ago, and now his plan's
were falling apart. "Well?"

Max nodded, telling the man squeezing him, "Uh, yeah. In youth
detention. Some of them.. ah.. used to get together.. Oh, fuck.. to get
off." Gary groped him harder as he talked, and Max saw the other hand reach
out and put the lock on the door, shutting them all in together as Max
said, "It wasn't gay though, just helping each other out."

Gary smirked, his hand massaging the impressive member in Max's sweats as
he said, "I bet it got a little gay when you pulled this monster out." Max
bit his lip while nodding his head.

-----

It had been a bumpy arrival, and when he had first heard about what was
happening after hours he had done his best to avoid it, but then a few days
later he had been drawn to the room where all the moaning was coming from
to see a crowd of five lads standing around another that was kneeling on
the floor and sucking a sixth off, his head moving fast. He had stepped
into the room, joining the group waiting when one of them saw him and
turned to him and said, "You gotta suck first if you want to join in." Max
was about to leave but then there was a hand on his shoulder pushing him
down, and he fell to his knees and then there was a dick pressing its way
into his mouth, and after giving it a tentative suck, he realised it wasn't
that bad. He sealed his lips around the shaft and started to slide back and
forth, the suction getting stronger as he got used to the feeling of the
member in his mouth, and he realised he had an audience as two of the lads
moved from the crowd to stand around him. He felt a hand on his head pull
him away from the dick he was sucking and quickly he was guided onto a
second, and after a couple of minute's he was swapped to a third, and
before long he was pushed between the three until he lost track of who he
was sucking and barely a second went by where his mouth was empty, and spit
dribbled from his mouth as he was used. He didn't love it but it wasn't
terrible, and as the first of the three exploded in his mouth, it was a
little strange but it didn't taste that bad and after swallowing it down he
was pulled to the next and was then swapping between the two left. His
tongue started to move over the dicks as they thrust into his mouth one
after the other, and soon the lads standing over him were moaning enough to
match the other group, and his own dick stirred to life at the erotic
sounds filling the room.

As a second explosion filled his mouth, Max drank it all before plunging
onto the third one, his entire focus now on getting the last lad off, and
his tongue danced over the shaft as he bobbed his head over it and used
what felt good to him to make this good for the nameless guy above him, who
soon had his hands wrapped over Max's head as he thrust into the new guy's
mouth. His name was Samson, and he wondered how much experience the lad had
as he felt him reach up to pull the dick deeper into his mouth, Samson
hoped this wouldn't be his last time. Neither paid any attention to the
other group, where the three finished one after the other and left leaving
the one that had serviced them behind as Max eventually finished his own
blow job, getting his third mouthful in only twenty minute's before licking
the dick clean and watching as the softening penis was tucked away, and
that was when he realised he was alone with the other teen. They were both
still kneeling on the floor, both erect in their trousers, and panting
heavily at what they had just done taking a good look at each other. Max
was still fully dressed, but he saw the other lad had removed his shirt and
had some good muscle definition, and his mouth went dry as he realised he
was Indian. He had done so much wrong in his life recently, and he was here
because of the stupid racist bullshit that had filled his mind, as he saw
the unknown teen stand and walk over to him, he remained on his knees and
reached out to help pull down the sweats so that the teen's erection could
spring out, and he dived onto it quickly to take it into his mouth. He
didn't have to wait long, as the lad grabbed his head and thrust roughly
into his mouth, the just over 6" shaft moving quickly until it released the
load he had built up while servicing the group. Max felt cum flood his
mouth, and after he guzzled it down, he took time to lick and suck the dick
clean of every drop, even moving down to lick up the small stream of cum
that leaked out of his mouth and down the stranger's balls. He wondered
what the bastard's would say if they saw him nursing on the Indian lad's
balls.

He skipped the next night, but the one after he walked the halls until he
found another group, and edged his way in and a hand clapped onto his back
in welcome as he was asked, "You sucking again tonight?" Max turned and saw
it was the second guy that had filled his mouth the night before standing
next to him while rubbing his crotch and he shook his head, which earned
him a shrug as the lad said, "Shame, you seemed to enjoy it. Maybe next
time. Name's Jacob." He reached out and shook Max's hand, the obsurdity
that he only now introduced himself after already getting a blow job from
Max not missed by either lad, and Max told him his name as Jacob moved to
take the place of the boy that just finished. It took about ten minute's
but then it was Max's turn as Jacob finished and left, and all too quickly
it was just him and the unknown sucker. Max nervously stepped up and saw
the kneeling figure properly for the first time, and was stunned to see how
gorgeous the guy was, full plump lips and smiling eyes, smooth skin and a
mop of curly blonde hair. He was also only wearing a pair of black boxers,
and as Max felt hands tug down the front of his trousers he wondered if
more happened than just mutual blow jobs. Then nothing, so he risked a look
down and saw the surprised look on his face.

An eternity seemed to pass before the lad looked up and said, "Holy shit,
where've you been hiding this thing?" Max blushed as he felt a hand wrap
around him, and then a second as he was told, "Fuck, it takes two hands
just to go around it." He knew he was big, but to hear it referred to like
this was a lot, and then the hands started to jack him off, and Max sighed
as he got a hand touched him for the first time in months that wasn't his
own, and then there was a tongue dancing over the head of his dick. After a
couple of minute's he felt the mouth close over him and start sucking on
the tip, and then they were interrupted by someone walking in on them, and
though he jumped Max could say nothing as the teen at his feet pulled off
and said, "Not tonight mate, got myself a handful here. Tom down the hall
should be up still." The new arrival turned on his heel and left, closing
the door behind him as Max looked back down and heard, "Name's Noah by the
way, Noah Dingle." Max felt the mouth close around him again, and for the
next fifteen minute's he got to enjoy the best blow job of his life, his
trousers pulled down to his ankles as Noah worked his dick for all it was
worth, struggling at the start but soon moving swiftly over Max's thick 8"
erection. The sound's of moaning and gagging drifted out of the room, and a
couple of times some of the other detainee's poked their heads in on the
scene, and by the time Max finally exploded in Noah's mouth, half the
detention centre knew about his massive dick.

Max offered to help Noah, but the lad stood and peeled down the front of
his underwear to show he had already orgasmed while sucking Max off, and so
he staggered back to his cell after they cleaned up, and he found Samson,
the third lad from the other night emerging from his room, and after
smiling at each other he followed Max into his room for another blow job
from the newest arrival.

So began Max's detention. Word spread quickly and he was visited often by
guys wanting to see if the rumour was true, and Max eventually got used to
being dragged into a quiet room so they could suck him off. At night he
often ended up the last one standing, and a couple times he got to enjoy
two mouth's working him over, and he even got used to spending some time on
his knees returning the favour. And though he was asked more than once he
never went further than that with any of them.

-----

He was almost swooning as Gary broke the kiss, grinning at him as his hand
was down Max's sweats and rubbing his bugle through his boxers, and then he
was being led into the living room by the elastic of his grey sweats. Max
was very aware of David standing and watching them, trying to tell them to
stop and for Gary to get out, but the man's focus remained on Max as he
pushed the teen onto the sofa and got on his knees and pulled the sweats
and boxer's down, Max helping by raising his ass to allow them to be pulled
off. David was silenced as he took in the sight of his son's much larger
penis spring into the air, as well as seeing Gary kneel, and he whimpered,
"Stop this, please."

Max looked over about to say something, but Gary got in first as he told
him, "Shut the fuck up." David looked shocked at the statement, and he
could only stand there as Gary's hand wrapped around his son's dick, and he
realised it looked huge in the closed fist as it started to pump up and
down. Gary stared at the 8" beast in his grip, and realised it was at least
an inch thicker than his own, and as he saw David shifting at the side of
the sofa he said, "I'm so glad you dragged me in here, cause at least now
I've found a dick worthy of playing with." David gaped at the insult, and
watched as the man he had planned to blackmail into sucking him off started
to give his son a blow job right in front of him, and it only got worse as
Max showed no sign of hating it. Gary had to continue jerking the thick
slab with one hand as his mouth worked the top half, his experience with
Adam's monster helping him cope with Max's dick, and he tried to take more
with each plunge of his mouth down it's length. His lips stretched
obscenely around the shaft, and as he managed more and more, he felt it
pushing into his throat making him gag. Practice made perfect though, and
after less than five minute's his nose was pressed into Max's pube's, his
throat working around the huge member as he choked on it for a few second's
before pulling away so he could catch his breath and wipe his face. He saw
David slumped and watching and told him, "No doubting he ain't your boy now
I've seen this."

David crashed onto the chair and had to sit there and watch as his son got
the blow job he was hoping for, and as Max's hand reached down to rest on
Gary's head, David had to admit to a little spark of jealousy at his son's
huge piece. While it was true Max wasn't his biological son, he was as good
as despite all their trouble's and fight's recently, but to see how blessed
Max was in the trouser department sent a pang of guilt up David's spine. He
was jealous of what Max had, and as his hand guided Gary's head up and down
his length, he was also impressed at his stamina. He had been getting what
looked like some expert oral action, certainly much better than what Gary
had been giving him a short time ago and he seemed to be holding off his
orgasm, while David had been close to finishing before they were
interrupted, and he didn't get half the skills that Gary was showing
now. He could hear the slurping and gagging as the man he had hated sucked
off his son, and the way Max was moaning showed how good it must feel, and
more jealousy coursed through him because he had not had a blow job that
good in years, if ever. "Fuck," Max moaned, making David wince.

Gary looked over at the man that had brought him here, and saw him trying
to look anywhere but at the sofa, and he decided to make him suffer some
more so he pulled off Max's throbbing shaft and waved David over. The other
Dad stood and stepped over to the pair reluctantly, and he gasped as he
felt Gary unzip his skinny jeans and pull out his hard 6" erection, giving
it a few tugs as his other hand moved back to Max's larger member. This
close the size difference between father and adopted son was even more
pronounced, and David felt embarrassment build up in him as he saw Max look
at his dick, knowing his own was so much bigger than the man that raised
him. David gasped as he felt Gary take him back into his mouth but it only
lasted a few seconds before he pulled off and muttered, "Pathetic," and
dove back into Max's lap. David couldn't move away as Gary maintained a
firm grip on his dick, so he had to listen up close to the sucking and
slurping of the man on his son's dick, Gary smirking around it as he held
his wannabe tormentor close. He would repeat the swap now and then, making
clear whose he preferred with some barbed comment or insult, and David
leaked into his hand as it was held it while returning to suck Max off some
more.

He felt it happen, the dick pulse in his hand and then splash onto the side
of his face and as he lifted his head up he saw streaks of cum all over
Max's thigh's where David had shot, the man muttering how sorry he was to
them both as he had been unable to hold back any longer. Gary wiped the
liquid from his face and smeared it onto David's jeans, staining them
before coming up with another idea to humiliate him. He collected as much
of the cum from the teen's thigh as he could and smeared it onto Max's
dick, ignoring the complaint's of both Platt's as he lubed it ready for
what he now had planned. He stood up and began to strip off, happy to see
the other's stunned to silence at what was happening, and Gary felt good
that the power had shifted some in his direction again. When he was naked
he leaned into Max's face and kissed him, the lad taken by surprise at the
force of the kiss and then Gary said, "Fuck me."

Max was pulled to his feet, his sweats at his ankles and with his cum
covered dick pointing straight out from his body, his T-shirt soaked
already with sweat from what was happening, and he watched as Gary climbed
onto the sofa and knelt there presenting his peachy ass for
fucking. David's jaw was on the floor, watching as his former enemy
presented his ass to be fucked in front of him, but it was his son that it
was being offered to, not him. He saw Max kick away the sweats leaving him
naked from the waist down, and though he tried to tell him to stop, he
watched as Max walked up and he realised his son was going to fuck the
other man with his Dad's cum as lube, and his dick stirred for some
reason. He hadn't got to orgasm from a blow job, and in truth he had barely
been stroked before making his mess, and now his cum was to be used as lube
for sex he could only watch. In fact he had a front row seat to his son's
dick forcing it's way into Gary's ass, the man grunting in discomfort as
Max groaned in pleasure from the tight furnace heat, and then he viewed the
large dick easing its way in. Gary winced and groaned as the thick member
entered him, David's cum barely enough to ease the way into his tight ass,
but he was willing to let it burn to get what he wanted. Max wasn't as long
as Adam but it was just as thick, if not a little more, and for right now
it would do the job Gary needed.

He felt something wet land on his ass, and turned his head to see Max
trying to add his spit to his shaft to make this easier, and seeing David
standing close to them still Gary said, "David, help your boy out, I don't
think you came enough to help with this." David and Max both blushed at the
reminder of what Max was using to fuck Gary, but the teen was stunned to
see his Dad lean in and spit directly onto his dick as it was just over
halfway in Gary's ass. He gasped as he felt the spit land on his shaft, and
David was left red faced as he stood up straight again, and he wondered why
he had done that so willingly, and why it excited him to get a close up
view of his son's dick mid fuck, and he stood there as Max pushed on. Gary
and Max both moaned as they felt the base of Max's dick meet his ass, and
the two stopped what they were doing to adjust to the sensation. It had
been week's since Gary's last fuck, and for Max this was his first time
trying anal with anyone, as none of his girlfriend's had been willing to
try taking his beast, but as he felt the hole tighten and spasm around him,
he suddenly wished he had taken up some offer's from the detention centre.

They both turned after a couple minute's as David said, "I can't believe
that you're letting him do this to you."

Gary scowled at the man as he said, "I can't believe you tried to blackmail
me into doing this with you. At least your son can make it feel good for
me." Max looked between the two men, feeling sorry for David at the insult,
but gasped as he felt Gary inch forward and then push back onto him, the
hardman of the street fucking himself onto Max's teen dick as he glared at
the lad's Dad, his face refusing to show the discomfort he felt as the
thick member moved in his ass. It took a minute, but then Max was moving as
well as he thrust into the tight ass in front of him, his hands resting on
Gary's hips as he got into a slow rhythm. He had limited experience with
girls, and so he was slow and careful as he got started, but soon and with
Gary's guidance he was sawing his dick in long slow strokes that had them
both breathing hard as they fucked. Max built up speed, Gary getting louder
as he stared with satisfaction at David's wide eye's, the man seeing what
his son was capable of for the first time, and Gary noticed where his eye's
went whenever they moved away from Gary's face. "Oh shit," Gary moaned as
Max hit his prostate once again, and he grinned evilly at David as he
looked back at his face, and David reddened more at being caught watching.

Max grunted, "Fuck!" David flinched at the word, his mind struggling with
what he was witnessing. Max was speeding up, his orgasm building as he
thrust harder, and Gary gripped the back of the sofa as he pushed back to
meet each thrust. It was feeling really good for him, and his own dick
swung beneath him as his own climax grew closer. Gary's prostate was being
hammered now, and he groaned as he felt Max explode in his ass, the teen's
stamina no match for his tight ass. Gary's own orgasm was just a few
thrusts away, but as he pushed back he felt the lad withdraw and stumble to
one side, his face showing the shock of what he had just done.

Frustrated and desperate to finish, he turned to David and told him, "I
know you're hard after watching that, so fuck me if you think you can."
David started at the demand, and looked down to see he had indeed got hard
again, and while still fully dressed he stepped up to guide his dick into
Gary who barely made a noise as David sank all the way in with one push. He
turned to look over his shoulder as David started to thrust and said, "Is
that it?" David was so turned on by what he had seen, and as he gripped
Gary's hips and thrust, he realised how stretched out Gary felt around him,
and it excited him knowing that it was his boy that did that. He barely
lasted five minute's before filling Gary with his second load, and Gary
grunted in annoyance as again he was left unsatisfied. He turned his head
to call them both hopeless, and saw Max erect once again and grinned at the
recovery time of the young man, and as David stepped out of the way he told
the teen to step up once more. It was an offer too good to refuse, and Max
took his place and once more eased his large dick into Gary's formally
tight hole, and David just watched as the two started to fuck again as if
he wasn't there. Max hit his prostate with every thrust this time, and in
barely a minute Gary had his first intense orgasm of the afternoon, his
dick splattering all over the sofa cushion's beneath him as it swung with
the force of Max's thrusts. Max kept going, fucking Gary throughout his
orgasm and stimulating another almost immediately that had the man bite
down on the sofa to contain his scream. And still Max thrust away, and a
few minute's later as Gary felt another climax building up in him, he felt
the lad explode in his ass for a second time, but told him, "Keep fucking
me til I cum again." Max did, thrusting away despite his orgasm until Gary
cried out in pleasure as he got his third orgasm, his dick firing one small
streak of cum as Gary's balls emptied.

His body gave out as Max pulled out of him, and he turned to lay face down
on the sofa to recover for a few minute's as the father and son towered
over him, and Max asked with concern, "You OK?"

Gary smiled, looking directly at David and his now limp dick hanging out of
his jeans as he said, "Never ask a man to do a job his son can do better."
Max blushed in embarrassment, his own dick soft but still bigger than his
Dad's when hard, and David's burned with rage at the insult. Gary
eventually got to his feet, unsteady from the fuck he had recieved as well
as the multiple orgasm's, and as he started to dress with Max's help before
the two Platt men started to straighten up the room.

He winced as he pulled his trouser's over his ass, and David tried to swing
the balance back to him by telling him, "I've still got that video, so you
still need to do what I say."

Gary scowled at him and seethed and threw his phone to Max, telling him to
put his number in it. The lad did, confused and caught between his father
and the guy he just had sex with, and as he passed the mobile back Gary
stated, "You call me back here, and I'll do what you say. But know I'll be
calling your son to come straight over and do what you can't. To give me a
decent shag, with his much bigger dick. David gawped at him as Max willed
the earth to open and end this humiliation as Gary continued, "How's it
feel to know your boy is so much better than you?" David flushed as Gary
told him, "Delete it, and we forget this ever happened." David grumbled but
did as he was told, showing Gary that he had deleted the evidence, and now
he wanted Gary Windass out of this house and away from his son as soon as
possible. Gary limped over, grabbing his jacket and whispered in David's
ear, "I bet my life you won't sleep tonight without thinking of his dick in
the next room." David stayed frozen where he was as Max showed Gary out,
and thought he heard muffled conversation between the two but dismissed it
as an awkward goodbye.

-----

It was awkward between the father and son for a while after. One reason
being that David couldn't get the knowledge of what he had witnessed out of
his head, no matter how much he tried. Every time he saw his son he thought
of what was swinging between his legs, a mix of pride and jealousy growing
in his heart with every day. For Max it was awkward as he was reaping the
benefit of his father's failed attempt at blackmail as he was now making
regular visits to the Windass flat where he got what his Dad had been
hoping for all along. A tight hole to fuck whenever he wanted.

Gary's need was covered for a few weeks with Max visiting, but then the
teen went from three or four visits a week to one, maybe two if Gary was
lucky. While he was curious why, when he saw David limping around in the
corner shop one day, he thought maybe the lad had found a new hole to
enjoy, and creeped up to ask him, "Your boy's good, right?"  David blushed,
dropping his basket of shopping as Gary walked away laughing. He confirmed
it when Max finally came around and he wouldn't let the lad finish until he
admitted the truth. David had "accidentally" walked in on Max changing, and
quickly succumb to his desires, and had been addicted ever since. As Max
fucked Gary to another orgasm, the man couldn't blame the lads father.

-----

A couple month's passed and Gary was getting horny again. Adam made a point
of calling Gary as little as possible, which drove him mad with need, and
Max's thick member was not as available now since it had found a new outlet
closer to home. So Gary turned to the internet to fulfil his desire, and
found a guy willing to meet at a hotel a few miles away.

He was so nervous walking along the corridor to the room they had arranged,
and pausing breifly Gary wondered if he was going to far with this, paying
for some random guy to fuck him seemed a lot all of a sudden, but his hand
rose up and knocked three times before the longest few second's of his life
as he waited and the door finally swung open, and Ryan was stood there
staring back at him, the two men shocked into silence at the familiar face
of the other man. Gary was pulled into the room by Ryan who, after checking
the corridor was clear of witnesses slammed the door closed and joined the
new arrival in the room, pacing back and forth. "Gary, what the fuck are
you doing here? Did you follow me or something?" He asked, nervously
rubbing his hand at the back of his neck as he tried to work out what Gary
was doing here, when he stopped. "Wait, you.. you're.. you're the guy I was
meeting?"

Gary slumped, his brain not working fast enough to come up with an excuse
for his presence here, and so he just sat on the edge of the bed until
finally he nodded his head and looked up and begging him said, "Please,
don't tell anyone back home about this." Ryan hadn't even considered
betraying the guy, instead he was about to ask Gary to keep his life as a
male escort secret. The OnlyFans had led to many invite's to meet up, and
after resisting for a while, Ryan had agreed to a meeting because the money
being offered was just too good to turn down. The first client had paid
£250 just to rub oil onto Ryan's body, and though he had been a
little uncomfortable at first, he had eventually enjoyed the body worship
enough that when the man asked to suck him off for another £200,
Ryan had agreed. The man was now a regular and that led Ryan to arrange
meetings with a few more guys paying to meet him, touch him and suck him
off, a few even asking to get fucked by his impressive 9" meat. He took a
while to come around to the idea, but the money being offered was to much
to ignore and so he finally agreed to it for £1000. For that he
allowed them to play with his body, suck his dick and get fucked by the
handsome hunk, and made clear his limit was set at no kissing or attempt's
to play with his ass beyond massaging, and if they wanted more they paid.

And so with careful selection he had grown the number of men he met to
around a dozen, decent looking guys that wanted a chance to get fucked by
the nameless hunk, surprised at the money they were willing to pay. He
would often leave with his wallet bulging and his balls drained, as some
wanted fucking two or three times while others wanted multiple loads in
their mouth's and ass. He was raking it in, but was even more shocked at
the money that was thrown at him for a chance to play with his ass, and he
must've turned down a small fortune in cash over the last month or so in
order to preserve that part of him. He had agreed to the new meeting after
checking out the picture's Gary sent, a good body and peachy ass enough to
peak Ryan's interest, as well as meeting the stipulation of paying for a
decent hotel room and the cash offered up front. Now that he saw a man he
knew from his real life in front of him, Ryan wondered how they could have
both been so stupid. "Gary, why are you here?"

Gary had to take a deep breath, and explained, "I love Maria, and my
family. But I need this, and I'm afraid what I'll do if I can't have it."
Ryan was stunned at the admission, but as he waved his hand and turned
around he froze as Gary called out, "Wait, I've got the money." Ryan spun
slowly, seeing the handful of bills in the other guy's hand as he said,
"Look, we're here now, and I'm desperate. If you're willing, I'll pay and
you can pretend I'm just one of your other guys." Ryan felt dirty at the
blunt offer but he considered it for a moment until finally convinced as
Gary said, "Our secret."

Ryan nodded, watching as Gary set the £1000 down on the desk and
started to strip out of his clothes until he was down to his boxers and
stopped waiting for Ryan to make his next move. Ryan sighed and crossed his
arms at the hem of his tight black T-shirt and raised it up over his head,
revealing his muscled build before dropping the item to the floor and
unbuckling his belt and opening his jeans and pushing them down his legs
and kicked them off before standing up straight. His boxers briefs, always
one size too small to show off his dick better was already bulging and he
was still only semi hard, and he asked, "You sure about doing this?"

Silence and he saw the hunger in Gary's eyes as he licked his lips and
stared at Ryan's crotch and answered, "Definitely." Ryan was used to the
stare's of the men he met, but to see it on a face he knew and recognised
was different somehow and his dick stirred to life and grew within its
confined space. Gary fell to his knees and crawled over to where Ryan
stood, and started to mouth at the growing dick through the fabric, and
Ryan was a little taken aback at the enthusiasm of the guy below, as soon
his boxer's were soaked and his dick was tenting them out enough that
Gary's mouth took the head in and began to suck on it. Ryan placed a hand
on the wall to support him as his underwear was pulled down and before his
mind registered his erection springing free it was captured in Gary's mouth
and he started to bob his head over it, moaning as the dick filled his
mouth.

"OH SHIT!!" Ryan called, and his other hand rested on Gary's head to pull
him deeper, and he heard the man gag as Gary tried to take him deeper. It
took a minute or two, but Ryan felt the throat open and he plunged all the
way in, and he cried out as his entire dick was swallowed into tight hole,
and he felt the throat muscle's working around him as the tongue lashed
against the underside of his dick, before pulling off it. He gasped at the
release, and he stared in amazement at Gary as he said, "Fucking hell,
you've done this before." He had many client's choke on his large dick, as
almost all struggled trying to gobble down the large slab at first, but
Gary joined a limited club that were determined enough to conquer their gag
reflex and accept everything he had to give. Gary blushed but nodded as he
stood up and dropped his own boxers and he walked over to the bed and
climbed on, presenting his ass to Ryan as he bent down on his elbow's. Ryan
stepped over, trailing his hand over Gary's ass and saw a decent amount of
lube already smeared on the hole, and as he pushed his finger's inside they
glided smoothly. He pulled them out and using his strength he flipped Gary
over onto his back, crawling onto the bed as he raised the guy's legs up
and positioned himself over his body, staring down at him as he asked,
"Just like my other client's, right?"

Gary was at a loss for words for a moment, his eye's taking in Ryan's body
and his smirk as his face towered over him, his legs bent back as he felt
the large dick bump over his ass, and he nodded as he said, "Yeah, just
like them."

Ryan placed his arms under Gary's legs, pushing them back to his chest as
he looked down to guide his dick into the ass below him and as he slowly
sank the first few inches inside they both gasped. Ryan had fucked many an
ass on men and women over the years, but it was a first to see a man he
knew on the recieving end, and it heightened the intensity of this as he
pushed onward. The lube helped a lot but Ryan's dick was still a struggle,
and after it was halfway in Ryan paused to let Gary adjust and asked, "Any
regrets?" Gary stared up at him, wondering if he sensed sarcasm in Ryan's
voice, but saw only concern so he shook his head and Ryan carried
on. Minute's passed and Gary felt the whole thing resting in his ass, and
as he breathed heavily he realised this was getting fucked by yet another
man, his sixth in the space of less than a year, and he wondered where it
had all gone wrong to lead him here. Ryan's face hovered over him and he
reached up to stroke it and pull him down, but the younger man flinched
away as he said, "No, no kissing. We fuck, I leave. Got it?" Gary's turn to
redden, and after nodding that he understood Ryan started to thrust
slowly. Ryan felt a little bad at the harshness of what he had said so told
him, "I'll make this really good for you, just tell me if you want to
stop."

Gary bit his lip as Ryan connected with his prostate, and just led there as
Ryan built up his speed and thrust harder, his hips rolling into the man
below him as he used every skill he had learned to make this good. Ryan had
never gotten complaint's from any partner, and in fact had several ex's
come back to him to have repeated last night's of passionate sex, so in no
time he had Gary moaning in pleasure. He felt the legs lower and soon they
wrapped around Ryan's waist, pulling him in harder as Ryan used his arms to
raise up into a push up position as he fucked down into the man he thought
he knew. He tried to think of Gary as just another client, but to see his
face contorting and sweating as he moaned beneath him had Ryan's mind
racing, and he wondered if they were making a mistake here but he rolled
his hips faster, and to any observer it was like Ryan was making love to
his partner. Gary was arching his back to meet each forward thrust, his
arms stroking Ryan's back and chest as he moaned loudly, his legs wrapped
loosely around the ass of the man fucking him as he stared up at his
lover. The only thing missing was a kiss, and Ryan felt a temptation to
break his one rule for the first time.

By the time Ryan was close, Gary was a writhing mess, and he begged for
Ryan to let him cum, and the young escort allowed it. He grinded his dick
against Gary's prostate, making him whine in pleasure as he exploded all
over his chest, his ass clamping down onto Ryan's member as he too climaxed
and filled the man with his seed. Gary collapsed back in a heap, as Ryan
slowly pulled his dick out and stood up and looked down at the wreakage
that once was Gary Windass, and he smiled at yet another very satisfied
customer. He walked away and jumped into the shower for a quick wash, his
usual ritual of cleaning the smell of sex of himself before returning to
his real life, wondering if things would be different now he would see a
part of his secret life walking the street where he lived. It was only a
quick shower, as he learnt the men he met often tried to join him in the
shower for more, but as he walked out he saw Gary lying where he had left
him, his legs spread slightly and showing his ass leaking a stream of cum,
his body splattered with his own load as he recovered. Ryan bent to pick up
his clothes and start to dress when the man raised his head and asked, "How
much for another?"

Ryan stopped, turning to the bed as he saw Gary rise up onto his elbows,
staring at the young man. Ryan straightened, wondering if he was serious as
he asked, "Really? Again?" Gary was back to his cocky self and shrugged,
nodding as he waited for an answer. Ryan pondered and said, "Normally I'd
charge £3000 for the afternoon, but for you I'll stay for another
£500. Call it a friends only discount, and you can have it as many
times as you want, then I go."

Gary stood up, grabbed his wallet and counted out another bundle of bills,
placing them on the desk and asking, "How much to kiss?" Ryan's turn to
gulp this time, but he shook his head, telling Gary that wasn't on the
table. Gary threw his wallet down and pulled Ryan toward the bed, and used
his strength to throw the muscled hunk onto the bed, crawling on and
starting to suck on his stiffening erection while Ryan lay back on the mass
of pillows. He looked down at the bobbing head of the man he once thought
he knew, and over at the pile of cash waiting for him, and as he threw his
head back and started to moan he thought this might be his best payday yet.

Ten minute's later and Gary had a death grip on the head board, his mouth
covered by Ryan's hand as he was hammered from behind. No more love making
this time as this is what Gary needed, to get fucked by some big dick, his
prostate getting battered constantly as his leaking dick swung with every
thrust into his body. Ryan had his other hand gripping Gary's hip, holding
him steady as he plunged forward, his orgasm building as he let loose all
his energy into their fuck, realising he had never been willing to do this
with any other partner he had had. But Gary wanted it, in fact had begged
for it harder and faster, so much that Ryan had to cover his mouth for fear
of being discovered. It was Ryan's turn to cum first, and as he gave one
last push he flooded Gary's already sloppy hole with another load of his
semen, and Gary cried out as Ryan's hand moved around to stroke his dick
until he came all over the pillow below him. Ryan wouldn't normally touch
his client there, but it was instinct, and he pulled his hand away quickly
as he felt the 8" shaft pulse in his hand.

Ryan rested his head on Gary's shoulder, trying to get his breath back
after that intense session, and felt Gary lean back onto his body and
whisper, "I've still got time, so don't think we're done."

Ryan raised his head and grinned, as he said, "Really? Again? Who are you,
and what have you done to the Gary I've known all this time."

Gary's turn to smirk as he replied, "Oh a lot has happened, and maybe I'll
tell you about it sometime. For a kiss." Ryan stared at him, his dick still
buried deep in Gary's ass as it squeezed around him, and he saw the man
lean closer. He froze in place as their face's got closer, and then lips
touched his, and then a tongue was pushing into his mouth. He didn't flinch
or recoil, just let it happen until they were both making out slowly,
Gary's ass still resting in Ryan's lap as his dick slowly began to stir
back to life for another round. Neither knew how long they kissed for, but
when Ryan next checked the time it seemed a while had passed, and Gary was
once again riding his ass along Ryan's dick, fucking himself onto the
erection as he pulled Ryan's head back in for another kiss, which this time
he returned willingly. Gary told him everything, knowing Ryan would keep
his secret just as Ryan knew Gary would keep his, and as Ryan long dicked
Gary for one last time before they had to leave Gary said, "I'm pissed it
happened, but not that I learned how good this can feel."

-----

They met up weekly after that, Ryan agreeing with Gary's request to take
the hotel room cost out of the charge if he left it for Ryan to use for the
night, and as he was such a good fuck Ryan made it a flat £1000 for
a full hour. That meant Gary could get fucked as many times as he wanted in
that time, and often returned home with at least two loads in his ass,
sometime's three, and often another in his stomach.

Ryan kept up his other clients, and with the hotel room free to use he
earned extra by inviting some to meet him after Gary left, but he still got
a lot of offers to let them do things with Ryan's ass, and though he was
reluctant he decided to try them with Gary first to see if it was something
he was happy with. Gary jokingly asked about a discount to do it, which
Ryan agreed to, so he spent over thirty minute's licking and kissing Ryan's
ass, showing the young man how good it felt to get his ass rimmed, but he
didn't say he'd have happily paid extra for the opportunity. Ryan enjoyed
it so much he asked Gary to do it again a few times over the next weeks,
and then admitted the other men he met had paid almost £500 extra to
get the chance to tongue and finger the stud, so Gary of course negotiated
another drop in his rate as Ryan was earning so much extra with his
help. They settled on £700 per meet, and Gary had to ask, "So how
much you been offered to let them fuck you?"

Ryan flushed at the question and when he admitted he was regularly being
offered between £4000 to £5000, Gary whistled and groped at
Ryan's ass and said, "Jesus, why don't you? You'd never have to work a day
in your life earning that for the sake of a few guys fucking you." He left,
leaving Ryan to use the room as he wanted, and Ryan sat there considering
it, but wasn't sure he wanted to let a load of strange men fuck him, but
maybe try it once. With someone he trusted to keep the secret.

-----

It took a month, but finally Ryan asked Gary, "Would you fuck me? So I can
see if I can do it with them?" Gary looked a little surprised at the
question so Ryan said, "I know I can trust you, and you already keep my
secret. If I ask them, word will spread."

Gary grinned as he answered, "I'd love to, but think we need to discuss
payment, don't you?" He was half joking as he looked over and stared at the
cash pile he had put in its usual place, and then back at Ryan who slouched
but nodded his head in agreement. Gary put the money back into his wallet
as he said, "Don't worry, you'll make much more than that when I show you
how good it feels." Gary pushed the younger man back and raised his legs as
he got to his knees, and started to rim the tight virgin ass of the escort
as Ryan lay back on the bed, Gary's dick growing at the idea he was going
to be the first to fuck the handsome stud.

It only took a couple of minute's for Ryan to use his hands to hold his
legs up and spread so that Gary could use his hands to prep and finger his
tight ass open and get him ready. He took the first finger easily, as he
had become used to customer's doing it since he started to charge for
access to his hole, but he had a firm limit of one finger. Now he felt a
coldness touch his ass, and then a second finger pushed in, and he looked
down to see Gary smile at him from between his spread legs. He pumped the
finger's in and out, spreading them wide, before then adding a third
covered with more lube, and Ryan was scrunching his face up in
discomfort. It didn't hurt, not really, but he had no idea why men liked
this as it felt so alien to him. And then Gary curled his finger slightly,
and Ryan shouted out, "OH FUCK!!" In that instant he knew why men did this,
as his body trembled as the finger prodded the spot a couple more times
before leaving it and resumed trying to open him up. Ryan's ass had
tightened up again as finding the spot had caused Ryan's body to tense up
and to clamp down on his hand, so much that Gary thought for a moment he
might lose his wedding ring, but eventually he relaxed enough to withdraw
his fingers and added more lube, spending another couple minute's sliding
them back and forth before removing them and rising up off his knees.

He leant his body over Ryan's as he asked, "So how do you want to do this?"

Ryan gulped and whispered, "Like this?"

Gary nodded his head, reaching down to guide his dick to Ryan's quivering
hole and rested the head there and pushed one inch inside. Ryan winced, his
hole clenching down on the invader and stopped it as Gary asked, "You want
to do this? You need to relax." Ryan breathed deeply, doing his best and
gradually his body did relax, and Gary started to ease forward again. His
body tensed and shifted as the 8" dick moved on, and his hands were now
gripping the bedsheet's as he tried to keep his body relaxed, but it was
hard. Gary had barely got halfway when Ryan told him to stop, that it hurt
too much, and then Gary was kissing him to stop him talking. Ryan pulled
back from the kiss in shock as Gary whispered, "It'll help, trust me." Ryan
stared up at the man above him and nodded, and then they were kissing
again, and as he started to return the kiss more, he didn't realise that
Gary was again pushing forward as Ryan became distracted by the kiss until
Gary rose up to stare down at him. Ryan was panting, and realised Gary was
fully embedded in his ass, his pubes resting against his ass, and without
the kiss his body had no distraction left as his ass squeezed down on the
length hard and he groaned at how full it felt. Is this what all his
partner's felt when they were fucked, because it felt so strange to him,
but not as bad as he had feared now it was over. Another kiss, and Ryan
accepted it, feeling his body relax some more before it was broken again
and Gary said, "If you let them fuck you like this, they will kiss you, or
try at least."

Ryan gasped and nodded and asking the other man, "Why do you say that?"

Gary grinned and pulled out an inch before pushing back in, making Ryan
groan as he told him, "Cause you're a fucking hunk, and they just won't be
able to resist you." His mouth was on Ryan again, the two making out as
Gary started to slowly thrust into the impossibly tight hole, every gasp
and groan captured in their kiss, as Gary started to show Ryan how good
this could feel. Minute's passed and Gary's mouth moved away from Ryan's
and started to kiss and lick down his neck, sucking and biting on his
shoulder as he used longer strokes, and Ryan's hands clawed and ran over
Gary's body as he adjusted to the feeling. It soon started to feel good,
and his groaning turned to moans as Gary leant up on his arms and stared
down at him as he said, "Oh yeah, you'll make a fortune letting them fuck
you like this. Your chest there to touch, your mouth for kissing, face to
watch as you moan for them."

Ryan stared up, his body rocking with each thrust as he gasped and asked,
"What if I don't want them to kiss me?"

Gary smile widened as he answered, "Want me to show you?" Ryan bit his lip
but nodded, groaning as Gary eased out of his ass and helped the young
escort onto his knees so he was on all fours, the other man groaning in
discomfort as Gary pushed his dick back into the still tight ass in one
slow push and started to fuck him slowly in this new position. Ryan now had
two fists of the bedsheet's, his body opening up more because of the new
angle, and he felt the dick strike his prostate more often like this, so
soon he was whining and moaning in pleasure. Gary had a firm grip of Ryan's
waist, and was pulling him back to meet each thrust as he gradually built
up his speed and force, and then he gave the firm cheeks a spank making
Ryan shout out in surprise and turn his head. Gary gave him a shrug and
said, "You should expect that if you're like this, because this ass is just
too good to leave alone." Ryan called out as Gary slapped his ass a couple
more times, and he reddened as he realised he had done the same thing to
many of his partner's over the years, and it didn't feel that bad as long
as it wasn't done too hard. For Gary it felt amazing, as with each slap
Ryan squeezed down on him tighter, and so he sped up some more and gave the
occassional spank to tighten the younger man up a little.

Ryan was letting loose a constant stream of "Fucks" and "Oh God" by the
time Gary pulled him up to rest Ryan's body against his, and his hands
started to stroke and caress every inch of Ryan that he could reach. He
left no part of him untouched, even giving his hard 9" erection a few pumps
before Ryan turned his head and caught Gary by surprise with a kiss.

Gary broke it a couple minute's later as he said, "I think we have one more
position you should try, it'll give you the most control." Ryan had a
glazed look in his eye, and though he didn't want to move Gary had already
pulled out of him and was laying down on the bed, and Ryan knew what he was
suggesting. It was his favourite way to have sex when with a woman, he
loved watching their body as it bounced on his huge dick, and now he was
going to experience it from the other perspective now as he swung his leg
over Gary's body and reached back to guide the throbbing 8" dick back into
his hole. He sighed as he sank down it's length, his ass loose enough that
it glided in smoothly, but seemed to hit his prostate dead on as he settled
to the base. He moaned as Gary smirked up at him and said, "Oh yeah, this
is how you should do it." His hands gripped Ryan's waist and started to
lift him up before pulling him back down, the young man throwing his head
back as that spot in his ass got hit with every bounce. He barely heard
Gary telling him, "To get a stud like you riding them, they'd pay extra
believe me. Seeing your body tensing every time you sit your tight ass down
on them, watching those muscle's wou've worked to build up, to hear you
moan while your dick leaks all over them." He leaned up and pulled Ryan's
head down to look at him as he whispered, "You'll be fucking rich."

Ryan grabbed Gary's head and they made out, Ryan rocking his hips faster as
Gary pulled him down harder, his prostate getting almost constant
stimulation in this new position, and in no time Ryan understood why he had
so many client's. Sex with women was great, but his body felt like it was
vibrating as the dick connected hit that spot deep in his ass again and
again, and he shoved Gary back into the pillow's as he used his strong legs
to bounce his ass along the dick faster. Gary gazed up at the gorgeous guy,
and rubbed his legs as Ryan asked, "You think I should let them do this?"

Gary laughed and said, "You'd be in total control like this. You could even
tie them down so they don't get any idea's. But they'd all pay to watch you
riding their dicks. To touch you everywhere while you bounced on them."
Ryan moaned as the other man continued, "Extra to spank your ass." A slap,
and Ryan bit his lip. "More to kiss," and he leaned up to kiss the younger
man for a minute as they thrust against each other. "They'd empty their
wallet's to feel you shoot your hot seed all over them," Ryan moaning
louder now as Gary pulled him down harder, both men close to
orgasm. "They'd give you their car if you let them fill you up. So, can I?
Can I fill you up?"

Ryan nodded his head, grabbing Gary into a kiss as he exploded all over
Gary's chest, shooting so far it reached as far as his neck as they
embraced, Gary firing his load deep into Ryan's formerly virgin ass as they
moaned into their kiss. They made out as they recovered, Ryan still sitting
with Gary's dick slowly deflating in his ass, until they finally broke
apart and he said, "So, do I get your car now?"

Gary chuckled and said, "You paid me for this, remember? Your the client,
I'm the escort, so you should be paying me for the extra's." Ryan laughed
as he climbed off the other man, his body aching from the intensity of the
sex they just had, and Gary said, "But anytime you want a repeat, if your
other client's don't measure up, then I'm sure we can work something out."

It was Gary's turn to shower, leaving Ryan to contemplate what he was going
to do after today. It had felt great after that initial discomfort, and he
knew some of the men that would pay were smaller than Gary so maybe he
would start with them and see how it went, and he just led on the bed as he
watched Gary dress and leave. He was alone, and seeing no money waiting for
him made this all feel different. He'd have earned close to a thousand
usually, maybe more, but today he earned nothing. All his rules broken, and
not a penny to show for it.

There was a knock at the door a few minute's later, and standing up he
quickly wrapped a towel around his waist and opened the door expecting Gary
had forgotten something, but was greeted to the sight of Daniel glaring
back at him. The unexpected guest stormed in while shouting, "Where is she?
Daisy, I know you're here." Ryan checked the corridor and shut the door as
he followed back into the room and watched Daniel checking the room, his
anger growing as he found nothing but obvious sign's of sexual
activity. The room reeked of sex, and the bed was a complete mess after the
marathon session him and Gary had enjoyed. Then Daniel was in his face,
shoving him back into the desk as he demanded, "Where is she?"

Ryan struggled with his words but managed to utter, "Daisy's not here, she
never was." Daniel shoved him again, and Ryan had to keep his cool as he
said, "I swear on my life, I wasn't here with her." Daniel obviously didn't
believe him, and punched Ryan hard in the face, causing Ryan to swing
around and fall flat on the desktop, his towel coming loose and exposing
his ass that was still leaking cum from the fuck he had just gotten. The
punch had stunned him a moment and as he stood and turned, it was only
Daniel's shocked expression that made Ryan realise he had dropped the towel
and the furious man had seen his freshly fucked hole. "Daniel, please. You
can't tell anyone about this, I'd be ruined if people found out," he was
begging, scared of being exposed, his hope that his rival would take some
pity on him hanging by a thread.

"Explain this, now," Daniel said, his eye's boring into Ryan as he waited
for an explanation.

Ryan sighed and admitted, "I've been meeting guy's from my OnlyFans, and
they pay me for sex." It wasn't the whole truth, but enough he hoped to get
Daniel to leave and know he had enough information to ensure Ryan stayed
out of his life and away from Daisy. He was a little stunned then to see
Daniel pull his wallet out and pull out a few £20 notes and place
them on the desk and start to undo his trousers, and Ryan raised his hand's
and said, "Woah, no way man."

Daniel stopped and said, "I thought you got paid to let men fuck
you. That's payment, so what's the problem?" Ryan stammered for a response,
his eye noting that there was barely even £200 on the table which
was less money than he charged for even an hour's body worship, and Daniel
told him, "My seed and that money get's you my silence, and you stay away
from Daisy. Got it?"

Ryan hesitated but nodded, knowing this was his best chance to keep this
secret, and then Daniel was shoving his trousers down to his knees and
turning Ryan around so he was facing the mirror hanging over the desk, and
after spitting onto his hand to rub over his thin 6" dick he inserted it
into Ryan's sloppy hole in one hard thrust. Ryan gasped at the quick entry,
and put his hand on the wall to stop his head smashing into it as he felt
Daniel start to thrust, his dick not even fully hard yet as it moved in
Ryan's ass. Ryan couldn't help but watch himself in the mirror, his face
and chest red and sweaty from the earlier sex, and now being used by his
love rival, who he could see behind him grunting with each thrust. Daniel
was hard in a minute, and as soon as he was able he gripped Ryan's waist
and started to speed up, using the deposit of whatever random last fucked
Ryan as lube. This wasn't why he came here, he thought he would find Daisy
here, but there had been no sign of her, and after waiting in the lobby for
ages he had finally had enough and stormed up to the room he had tracked
Ryan to.

If he had been five minute's earlier he would have found Gary Windass in
the room, and none of this would have happened probably. Or different
things at least.

But it was happening, and as Ryan moaned he felt Daniel taking out all the
anger and frustration of his failing relationship out on his ass, as the
teacher fucked him harder and faster. He caught Ryan's eye in the mirror
and smiled, seeing the shame in Ryan's face and said, "You leave her alone,
got it?" Ryan nodded his head, not willing to risk exposure despite his
feeling's for Daisy and then he felt Daniel's mouth at his shoulder, biting
down hard as he climaxed, and Ryan grunted as he felt the hot liquid splash
in his ass to mix with Gary's earlier load. Daniel pulled out and staggered
back, pulling up his trousers and tucking himself away, leaving Ryan
leaning on the desk with his dick hard and leaking, a pool of precum under
him. Daniel walked to the door and left, the agreement between them sealed,
and Ryan was left to wonder how he had ended up getting fucked by two men
in one afternoon, one of whom hated him. He checked and saw Daniel had left
£140 on the desk, and he swept every thing off it in frustration at
the realisation he had gotten fucked twice and earned almost nothing. He
breathed deep, got himself together and climbed into the shower, letting
the hot water wash over him to erase any trace of what he had done, because
he felt dirty again, and though he knew he'd get over it, it would never
leave him.

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And so Gary got what he needed. Weekly hook-ups with Ryan, the odd visit
from Max, and the occassional call from Adam demanding his service, and it
was enough to scratch that itch he had. He and Dylan met up now and then,
but Gary felt really bad as it felt like he was hurting Liam when they were
together, but at the same time the cute lad was too much to resist. When he
learned that Dylan and Liam's relationship was getting more serious, Gary
wanted to endure Liam had the best time possible, and as Dylan's birthday
gift he offered up his own ass for the teen to screw as practice, and Dylan
made good use of it. He dropped by every day, sometimes twice a day, either
at the flat or the shop, and after seeing the way Liam walked through the
flat after he and Dylan slept together the night of Dylan's birthday, Gary
had to hide his smirk in his coffee cup. If only the lad knew where his
boyfriend had learned all those skills.

Dylan and Liam got closer and closer, the older teen making up for
everything he had put Liam through by being the best boyfriend he could
be. Except for occassionally sleeping with his stepfather, that was bad and
he felt guilty, but not enough to stop. He planned to let Liam fuck him one
day soon, and was already thinking of their future together.

Ryan found client's willing to pay to fuck him, and he was raking the money
in, just as Gary had predicted. At £5000, they could enjoy two hours
with him, doing as they wanted. They could fuck him, get fucked by him,
worship his body and suck him off, and they took advantage of every
minute. The only thing he refused was kissing, which is not something he
denied to Gary any more, but felt special enough to keep from his
clients. He was making so much now that he only let Gary pay for the hotel
room, and he only charged if Gary became especially horny and required a
full day's attention. Those days had them locked in the room all night,
ordering room service as Gary emptied Ryan's balls, leaving him drained for
days after.

Daniel never mentioned what happened again, and Ryan kept his distance from
Daisy, doing his best to avoid her completely. The one time she cornered
him he acted foul to her, and he felt awful when he saw her being consoled
by the asshole later that day.

Mason, of course, ended up in the same youth detention centre that Max was
in, and thought he'd be the big man when he got there. Unfortunately for
him he was very much one of the weaker lads there, the bully friendless and
surrounded some proper criminals, and so could he found his place most
night's kneeling and taking on lad after lad. His dick was only sucked by
new arrival's and the odd lad like Noah who loved to suck dick, but mostly
he went to bed each night bloated at the amount of cum he had been made to
swallow for an easy life, wondering how he ended up where he was.

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Hope you all liked this final chapter. It came from a few suggestions and
message's I got that wanted more character's brought in, and while I was
reluctant, I got enough information that I started to write this. It turned
out ALOT longer than I intended, but hope you all enjoyed at least some
part of it.

I'm done with this story, I think, but not saying I won't come back to it
if there is more can add.

So to those that messaged and encouraged, I hope you like it, and that it
was worth the wait.