Gary Deal's with a Bully (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.
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Gary heard the rain pounding on the door, and he wondered how he ended up here. As he knelt there and stared at the two people in front of him, he wondered if it would ever stop.
It had begun a couple months back when he confronted Liam's bully about bothering his stepson, and though Gary thought he got his point across, the bullying continued. After getting the school involved, it was decided the lads would stay away from each other, and after an apology Mason would be supervised to make sure nothing else happened.
So that Monday, after school had finished, Gary opened the door to his stepson's bully and let him in. It was just the two of them for now, and as Mason slouched into the chair, Gary grumbled at the arrogance of the young lad, and sat opposite him as they waited for Liam to get home. The tension built in the air as the minutes ticked by, Mason pulling out his phone and spreading his legs as he slumped further into the chair and started scrolling through his socials, and Gary looked him over. He hated him for what he put Liam through, and saw he was probably as tall as Gary was with a slim build and a mass of hair that would look better with a trim and as he studied the teen he thought he saw a definite bulge in his trousers. He was startled at the sight, and then he heard a loud cough his eyes shot up and caught Mason watching him, and he blushed with embarrassment at being caught. Mason shoved the phone into his pocket and stood up, and asked gruffly, "Toilet?"
Gary pointed, and used the chance to stand and get a drink of water, and tried to clear his head as he heard a door close across the flat. He swallowed the cold drink, returning to his chair to wait for the boy to come back but after a few minutes he still hadn't so Gary walked over and saw the door ajar and the room empty. He was puzzled and looked around him, and saw Liam's bedroom door was closed, and he thought he could hear a noise within, so he stepped closer. He pushed the door open, stunned at the sight of his stepson's bully stood next to the bed and jacking his dick, completely unbothered by Gary's appearance. The hand moved quick, and as Gary watched he saw the teen explode and aim his dick to splash all over Liam's pillow. He could do nothing as the younger lad cleaned himself off with Liam's sheet, and then tucked his dick away before walking back to the door. Gary stepped back in silence as Mason said, "Not waiting, so I'll come back tomorrow to say sorry." The cheeky fucker smirked as he look back into the room, then at Gary and then left. Gary had to scramble to strip the bed, throwing them into the washing machine, and just had time to change the sheets before Liam and Maria came home. He acted as normal as possible, his mind racing.
The next day, Mason arrived, hardly waiting for Gary to open the door before pushing his way in. He looked around the flat, making sure they were alone as he turned back to the man that had opened the door. Gary tried to speak, telling the boy, "Look, about yesterday. That was.." It was as far as Gary got as Mason walked down the hall again, not even waiting for Gary to finish talking, and after a few minutes he followed and found the teen standing in Liam's room again. He was jerking off again, this time standing at the desk Liam used for his homework and as Gary watched, he couldn't help but see Mason was very blessed in the dick department. While he couldn't make it out from this distance, he could see from the hand movement that Mason could be proud of what he was packing and that the impressive piece was probably the source of his arrogance. Gary saw Mason look over the desk, his free hand rooting through his stepson's belonging's, and picked up the framed picture Liam kept there. He said, "No, please. Stop this now and just go." But Mason kept pumping his hand and led the picture flat, aimed his dick at the desktop and started to shoot his seed all over it. Gary gasped at the sheer volume of cum, his mind reeling as he saw the dick try to cover as much of Liam's stuff as it could reach, but making sure the framed picture was totally covered. He then grabbed some tissue from the pack on the desk, probably there for Liam's own masturbation sessions, and stepped back as he cleaned up. Gary's jaw dropped as he saw the shaft, at least 7" long and quite thick, before Mason tucked it into his trousers and started to leave again.
Mason said, "See you tomorrow." Gary watched him go, stunned that this had happened again, and after the front door closed he set to work cleaning up the teenage spunk, still unable to process what he was doing. The picture was the most difficult to clean, no matter how much he tried it still seemed sticky, and as he placed it back to finish the job, Liam's real dad looked out at him from the frame.
Wednesday. Gary prayed Mason would not show up but they and the school had agreed to an apology this week, and as the door knocked again his heart dropped. He walked over, breathing deep and opened the door, and the cheeky fucker actually smirked as he walked in and straight to the bedroom. Gary closed the door and followed wordlessly, and this time he saw Mason look around the room and choose his target, deciding on the gaming setup in the corner. This time he raised his shirt up and let his trousers fall, giving Gary an excellent view of his teenage body, that Gary found he was unable to look away from so they stood there watching each other as Liam's bully built to another orgasm. So much of the room had been soiled already, and Gary was finding it difficult to step in here without remembering what had happened in here the last couple of days. This time Mason seemed to enjoy it even more and started to moan as his hand pumped his dick faster, and then he aimed his dick at Liam's gaming chair. This meant Gary had the perfect view of the penis as it spilled its load all over the chair, which had been his Christmas present to the boy he adored, and now was covered in streaks of cum. Mason stepped forward, wiping the tip of his dick onto the side of the chair, before walking over to the desk and taking another handful of tissues and cleaning his crotch. He leant back on the desk, letting the older man watch as he wiped up any trace of cum, then tucked away and walked over to Gary, pushing him against the door and letting their bodies touch for the first time. He smirked as he felt Gary's erection press up to him, and then pushed the tissue into Gary's hand, hearing the man groan at the damp tissue in his grasp.
By the time he managed to recover enough to move, Mason had left and he barely had time to throw the wet tissue away, and he was dismayed to see Liam run into his room and jump into his seat and start his game up. Gary just had to hope he wouldn't notice the cum that had soaked in, and that if he did smell it he would think it was his own. Liam was a teenager after all, and the bin in the corner was full of tissues, some of them containing his bully's seed.
Thursday. Mason turned up a little early, and he spent a bit of time walking the flat as Gary tried to talk with him only to be ignored. Gary still didn't know why he was putting up with this, but as the lad picked up a picture of Gary, Maria and the boys he smirked at him and dumped it down while Gary burned with shame. He showed no consideration at all for his family or his property, which was not surprising given what he was doing in Liam's room daily, and it took Gary a couple of minutes to tidy things back up before heading down to see what Mason was doing today. He was standing in the corner, and Gary saw he was at the small shelf of collectibles that Liam was building, a range that Gary knew nothing about except that Liam loved to show off and talk about. And now his bully was about to cover them and Gary had to stop him, so he moved to the desk and grabbed up a handful of tissue from the box, and stepped over to the masturbating teen. It was the closest he had been while the boy jacked off, and as he stood there his eye fell to watch as the hand travelled over the impressive shaft, the precum leaking out of the tip, and then he saw his hand reach out and pull Mason's jacket back, giving him a better view. If he had been able to look away from the throbbing dick he'd have seen Mason grin, the teen turning his body slightly as he raised his shirt to give the Dad a good show as he jacked off. It had been surprisingly easy to corrupt the man so far, and he wondered how far he could push it, so he said, "Want to touch it?"
Gary heard the question, and shook his head as he continued to watch until he looked up finally and whispered, "I can't." Mason shrugged and doubled his efforts, pumping his fist faster and aimed at the figurine collection, and Gary could only watch close up as Mason fired onto the shelf, each blast coating another of Liam's precious collection in his load and Gary knew he would have to hurry to clean up the mess as it got everywhere. After Mason's orgasm subsided he grabbed onto Gary's arm which held the tissue, and as the man looked down he saw it pulled closer to Mason's dick, and as he felt the weight land in his hand as it rested in the tissue, the lad slowly drew out the last drop of cum into the bundle of paper. A part of Gary wanted to close his hand around the dick, but managed to hold off doing so and then Mason was gone, and Gary was left there looking at the spunk covered collection and holding the tissue with its drop of cum. He swore he could feel the warmth of Mason's dick in his hand still, but shook his head and on his way out he dropped the tissue into the bin with the rest.
He thought Mason had left, but the teen was standing in the bathroom, checking himself in the mirror. Gary stood there watching, and Mason asked, "Which is his toothbrush?"
Gary started, not expecting the question, but answered, "The blue one, why?" He just watched as Mason picked up Liam's brush and started to scrub his teeth with it, another of Liam's possession's tainted by his bully, and then it got worse as he took the brush out of his mouth and swiped it through the remaining cum on his hand. He rubbed the bristles into his palm, making sure it was coated and not too obvious and then placed it back in the pot over the sink.
"Which is your's?" Mason asked, and Gary shook.
"The.. the red.." He stuttered, watching as Mason repeated the obscene act with his own toothbrush, but this time staring at the older man as he brushed his teeth, and he didn't bother to rub his cum into the bristles as he just scooped some cum onto the brush head. Then Mason was leaving, telling Gary he'd have to wait for Liam tomorrow for the apology, so he might be here longer. Gary felt a chill up his spine, and had to rush around getting the place tidy again, and had just finished cleaning Liam's room when he heard the front door open. He ran out, hurrying to the bathroom and barging past Liam as he was about to walk in, and the boy banged on the door in protest as Gary tried to find any spare toothbrush he could leave for Liam to use, but there weren't any. He had to make do with scrubbing them both clean, but that night when he walked past the bathroom and saw Liam brushing his teeth, he felt a wave of guilt that his boy was using the spoiled item.
Friday arrived, and Mason turned up even earlier, this time standing at the door until he was invited in by the nervous stepdad who told him, "Maria and Liam will be back by 4." Mason nodded his head, shrugging off his coat and walked down to Liam's room, and Gary closed the door and was about to follow when he heard Mason call back to him to wait out here.
Gary knew he should argue, this was his home after all, but he just went and sat in the chair and waited. It was the longest 15 minutes of his life, and when the teen returned his dick swung as it hung out of his trousers, his shirt completely unbuttoned as he approached Gary and handed him his phone. Gary saw a video starting, and it was of what Mason had just done in Liam's bedroom, it showed Mason kneeling on the bed holding Liam's pillow around his dick as he fucked into it. Gary's mouth went dry as he watched and he saw the Mason on screen turn and smile at the phone, before starting to fuck it harder, and Gary brought the phone closer to his face so he could see better. He should be disgusted, but he felt his dick start to harden in his jeans as he watched his boy's bully defile and fuck the pillow, and then with a final hard push Mason was cumming into the bedding. Gary had seen the lad orgasm enough to know the pillow was probably soaked with the load, and Gary wondered if he would have time to get rid of the evidence.
He looked up and saw Mason sat in the chair opposite him, and he was jacking off slow while staring at Gary watch the video, and Gary just stared back. His eye drifted down the teen's body, the slight muscle showing slightly under Mason's open shirt, and his legs spread wide giving Gary the perfect view of his masturbation. "You know, this could've all stopped if you had thrown me out that first day," Mason said, and Gary flushed. He knew it was right, and then the lad asked, "Why didn't you?" The older man looked back up, and the pumping hand caught his eye and he shook his head. It was so wrong, but continued for another 10 minutes before Mason stood up and walked over to Gary's chair, his throbbing dick only inches from the man's face as his breathing sped up and he edged closer to another release. He knew he should move and stop this but he was hypnotised by the hand getting faster and faster, and as he saw the boy's hips jerk forward he closed his eyes and let it happen. He felt the first streak of cum land on his cheek, gasping as the heat of it took him by surprise, the second landed over his nose and mouth. Some of the cum landed on his tongue, and as more cum splashed onto his face and neck, he moaned as he swallowed and felt even more land in his hair. It never seemed to end but when he did finally open his eyes, he saw the bully standing over him smirking, and lean in to wipe the head of his dick onto Gary's shirt.
He leant back up, staring at the man as he zipped up and returned to his seat as he said, "Maybe you should go wash up. Before your boy gets home for his apology." Gary blushed in shame, realising he would have to witness the sham apology after everything the lad had done, and he wobbled as he got to his feet and walked down the hall. He made sure to lock the door after walking in, more worried at what Mason would do if he left it open than what the lad would do with complete access to the flat. After all, what more could he do. He had already jacked off over almost everything of meaning in Liam's life, and even unloaded a huge load of cum over Gary's face, marking the boy's stepfather. Gary scrubbed at his face and hair as he washed quickly, his own erection throbbing as he tried to hurry, and giving in he wrapped his hand around his own 8" dick and jacked off. It was ridiculously quick, and as he splashed into the sink he did his best to contain the moan he let loose, before clearing up the mess as fast as he could. He barely had the chance to fix his hair, and just had to hope no-one would ask questions when everyone got home.
He opened the bathroom door, only to find Mason once more masturbating again, this time aiming his dick into Liam's brand new trainers. Gary winced as he saw the teen shoot, with each shoe getting a blast of cum, he knew how much they cost and how happy Liam was to get them. Mason stood up smirking as he saw Gary watching him zip up and said, "Almost 4." Gary hadn't realised the time, and rushed around to spray some air freshener as the room smelled of cum, and barely had time to sit before Maria and Liam got home.
Maria glared at Mason, and Liam looked nervous as they entered the room to find the bully sitting in the chair, and she crossed her arms as she demanded, "Finally turned up then, we've waited all week for this."
Gary gulped as Mason stood up, scared at what the teen would say, but he only answered, "Sorry, I've been grounded at home so this was the first time they've let me stay out after school." Gary saw Maria soften a little, but she still looked furious as she stepped aside and let Mason walk up to Liam, watching him closely as Liam cowered. Mason put on an good show though, and if Gary couldn't still taste a small trace of cum that was left in his mouth he could have almost believed the teen as he said, "Liam, I am so sorry for everything I've put you through. It's no excuse, but things haven't been great for me, and I took it out on you. I know we can't ever be friends, but I swear that I'll leave you alone from now on." He turned to Gary and Maria, and as she and Liam grudgingly accepted the apology and showed him out, Gary said he wanted a word and followed him out of the flat.
He grabbed the teen's arm, spinning him around to find Mason smirking at him and holding his phone out, and Gary paled as he saw a video playing of Mason cumming all over his face. He looked up and saw the teen wave a second phone at him, and he knew what Mason was going to say before he said it. "I'll be back next week, and we can come to an understanding, and I will leave your boy alone." Gary just nodded, his hand letting the arm go as he said, "By the way, I found his savings. Bout £60, so you might want to replace that before he finds it missing."
Gary slumped, and after taking a bit of time he walked back up to the flat to find Maria starting dinner, and telling him she didn't trust Mason and to tell Liam food would be about 5ish. Gary wandered down the hall, and it was only as he saw Liam lying on the bed with his head on the pillow he remembered he had forgotten to clean up Mason's mess. He told Liam the message, and offered the boy money to run to the shop and grab some pop and snacks for the night. Liam groaned but took the cash, and went to grab his coat. After he left Gary grabbed the pillow and rushed to change it quickly, throwing the spoiled one into the laundry bin to wash when he had the chance. He walked into the hall as he saw Liam putting his trainer's on, and winced knowing they were stained with the cum of the bully that had just pretended to apologise to him, and was now blackmailing his stepdad to do God knows what.
It was a long weekend for Gary, and as the minutes ticked by he heard the all to familiar knocking on the door and he took his time to answer. He knew he couldn't prevent this talk happening but still dreaded it all the same, because Mason had all the power as long as that damn video existed. Mason entered the flat, taking his usual seat and waited for Gary to sit down across from him, smiling the entire time. Gary shifted under the teen's gaze, trying to summon up something to say and get him out of this when Mason said, "So, from now on, I think we need an arrangement. You want me to leave your boy alone, I need to cum, that understood?" Gary's hands tightened on the arms of the chair, but nodded his head. "So how about this, you let me come here, jack off and I'll let him be."
Gary thought about it, and said, "How often?"
Mason said, "As often as I want, and you clean it up."
Gary considered and said, "Can you stop cumming all over his stuff?"
Mason grinned as he said, "I think that's my favourite part though, but maybe I could find something else that was important to him. Like you." Gary gaped, as Mason continued, "Let me shoot on you, and his stuff is safe. Easy clean up, and I get to still have my fun. What do you say?"
Gary thought about it, wanting to say no, but knowing it was better than the alternative. He had been unable to swap the pillow until Saturday morning, and Maria had complained about the funky smell from the bin, and Gary had to rush to get it washed before she found it. He screwed up his face and answered, "Fine."
Mason clapped his hands together and leaned forward as he told Gary, "So as often as I like, I can come here and jack off over you, and I'll leave Liam alone." Gary's face burned as he listened to the deal spelled out and nodded. Mason saw the reaction and said, "How bout we give some incentive. No more than once a day, and I can't make it every day, so it won't happen every day." Gary's face softened as he heard that, and he nodded his head slightly as Mason laid out his final offer. "And if you suck me off, I'll stay away for a week."
Gary started at the suggestion and growled as menancingly as possible, "I will NEVER suck your dick."
Mason shrugged and said, "Whatever, the offer stands." He stood up, turned on his heel and walked down the hall and stepped into Liam's room. Gary hesitated and then stood up, joining the teen in his stepson's room to find Mason with his trousers down at his ankles and his 7" dick in hand standing next to the bed. He pointed, and Gary blushed as he took a seat on the bedside and felt Mason close in on him, his head turning to avoid the display happening only inches away. A hand touched his chin and forced him to turn and watch, the hand keeping him there as the other pumped the dick in front of his face, and Gary's mouth watered. He was so close he saw the precum leak out onto Mason's hand, and the smell of it filled his head, making him dizzy almost. A few minutes of this and Mason was cumming, his dick firing directly onto Gary's face, coating it as the man tried to keep his mouth closed to prevent accidentally taking any in his mouth as the hand tried to open his mouth. He felt it cover him though, his nose filled with blobs of the hot liquid, but with his eyes and lips coated with it also there was no escaping it, so he just sat there wondering how he was going to clean up when he heard Mason step away and start cleaning up before something started to wipe over his face. Gary was happy for the help, and as he raised his hand to take over, Mason stopped him and continued to clean the older man's face. He knew it had to be on purpose, but as his head tilted back as he opened his eye to the bully cleaning him up and then a finger pushed in between his lips firmly and smeared some of the cum into Gary's mouth, making the man groan. He had done his best to not let any enter his mouth, but Mason had forced it in anyway.
The lad zipped up and left, telling Gary he'd be back tomorrow as he dropped Liam's shirt onto the floor, the one he had used to clean Gary's face, and eventually the man stood up shakily and headed to the bathroom to wash up. He stared at himself in the mirror, and as he saw his face still streaked with cum he wondered how he could do this, and as his tongue licked at his lip, he thought would he resist the bully for long.
So I hope you like this. I do not watch Coronation Street so I know the details of it will be wrong, but it came from a suggestion I got, and after looking at some articles I thought it might be a fun write up.
Won't be writing many chapters, but I may write one or two more if there is good feedback on it, so let me know what you think.