Date: Thu, 23 Aug 2007 15:09:39 +0000
From: soapstudstories@hotmail.co.uk
Subject: Corrie - Jason tied up Part 1

This is a fictional story based on fictional characters from Coronation
Street. The actors have nothing to do with the content of this story.

My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the
characters, nor the actors who played these characters so wonderfully.


Dirty Corrie - Jason and David Part 1.


"That's it David, I can't take any more!" Gail walked out of the house, but
David didn't so much as sit up from his slouch on the sofa. "I hope you're
happy, idiot!" shouted Sarah, and ran out after their mother. He had the
house to himself for a few hours while Gail cooled down, and didn't look up
when the door opened. "You've done it this time, mate..." David turned to
see Jason standing over him, hands on his hips. He tried to keep the lust
out of his eyes as he smirked at his sister's boyfriend. "She'll get over
it, she always does."

"Maybe, but she's going away now."

"Eh?"

"She's gone to visit your Dad for a few weeks, to get away from you."

"So?"

Jason looked annoyed. "So, Sarah has gone with her! Now I'm stuck in here
with you for at least a fortnight."

David shrugged, and turned the TV up a little. Jason rolled his eyes, flung
his hands up, and went into the kitchen scowling. David's smirk had gotten
a little darker however. He could use the next couple of weeks to plan a
little escape. But not before he'd given Jason something to think about.

A couple of days later, David strolled into the builders yard where Jason
was sitting as usual reading a paper in the shed. "Hey, look J-boy, I'm
sorry I've messed things up for you with Sarah and that... how bout I make
it up to you? We'll have a few cans, and watch summit gory on telly, yeah?"
Jason looked a little confused, but Sarah wasn't marrying him for his
brains after all, David thought. He knew the older guy wouldn't exactly get
excited about it, but he was under instructions to be nice to David, and
hopefully get closer to him, in a kind of fatherly role. David had a better
role planned for him though. After a moment, Jason stuck out his bottom lip
a little, and shrugged. "Yeah alright. I'll finish up a bit late, and bring
some cans in."

"No, let me get the drink in. It's the least I can do." Jason was already
looking back at the paper though, so David went into town, bought a few
cans, and called into a pharmacy as well.

Night came, and David could hardly contain himself. He was wearing baggy
jogging bottoms, and a baggy T-shirt too, just in case he really couldn't
contain himself, and had to disguise his boner. Jason walked in, and David
immediately handed him a can. The unsuspecting lad slumped down onto the
couch and David curled up onto the chair, where he could get a good long
look at his victim. Jason was fresh from the yard, and David scanned him
from head to toe. His eyes were blank, staring at the screen, his sensual
mouth slightly open as it always was when he was tired. The checkered shirt
he always wore to work was open at the front, revealing a white vest that
was sculpted to his bronze skin. He had wooly black jogging bottoms on,
which were tucked into his big, muddy boots. Jason turned David on, he had
done from the day he moved onto the street. For all the masculinity of a
builder, with all of the sweat and dirt, he still had the boyish face and
beautiful smooth body of a twink.

David let him chug a few more cans, before he went into the kitchen to
doctor the next round. He cracked open the can, and dropped a small amount
of powder into the beer. The powder was crushed mixture of viagra, and
sleeping pills that he'd managed to buy earlier that day. After shaking the
can a little, he plastered the same old grin on his face, and brought it
into Jason, who knocked it back without noticing the difference. Now all
David had to do was wait for the concoction to take effect.

The viagra took hold first. Jason always sat with his legs open, but within
10 minutes, he crossed one leg, then closed them completely and leaned
forward, his face flushed slightly. But then the sleeping pills began to
work, and suddenly, he leaned backwards, slumping down to rest the back of
his head on the top of the couch. His legs parted slightly, and to David's
delight, the bump on his crotch was visible. "David.. I don't feel very
well..." he slurred.

"I'm not surprised, the way you knocked all of that back."

"David..." His voice was getting fainter, and a little strained, as his
eyes refused to open.

"Don't worry. Your night will pick right up I reckon." Now David could grin
openly, as he stood up, one hand unconsciously going to touch his own
erection.

He sat next to Jason, as the bigger lads breathing picked up a little with
panic, before slowing down into the steady rythmn of
unconsciousness. Satisfied that his sisters boyfriend was out cold, he went
round the house, locking doors, shutting windows and drawing curtains. He
went up to his room and pulled the rucksack out from under his bed, then
went back to find Jason still sleeping. He crouched in front of him,
between his legs. "Right, J-boy, I could stand here all night, and perv at
you, but it might be more fun to get you out of those clothes first," he
announced, rubbing his hands together, still grinning. He took the can from
his limp hand, and reached to Jasons shoulders. He slipped the shirt over
those muscled shoulders, and dragged it first down one arm and then off the
other, throwing it onto the chair. Next, he lifted the builders left leg,
and heaved one boot off, as well as the thick white sports sock. He
repeated this on the other leg. Now his dick was throbbing, but David
restrained himself as he took hold of the hem of Jasons vest. Licking his
lips, he lifted the vest slowly, savouring it the way he would unwrap a
Christmas present. He almost drooled at the sight of those abs, and pecs,
and dark nipples as he revealed them, heaving up with each breath. The
sleeping lad slumped forward onto Davids shoulder as he lifted the vest
over his head, and Davids cock jumped at the smell of Jasons hair resting
so close to his face. Trying to clear his head, he pushed the body roughly
back into position and took hold of Jasons waistband. With a small grunt he
lifted Jasons hips clear of the sofa, and jerked the trousers and
accidentally, his briefs down over his cheeks. Jason groaned softly, as
though he was slightly aware of what was going on, but unable to stir. With
a triumphant giggle, David stood, sliding the last of Jasons clothes over
his legs as he did so. He stood back to admire the sight of Jason Grimshaw,
stark naked in front of him.

His balls weren't that big, despite his sack being loose. But his cock was
impressive. Rising out from a small patch of trimmed hair, seven inches of
pulsing meat, the head pushing free of the foreskin, and a shaft as golden
brown as the rest of him. It faced skyward, as straight and hard as an iron
rod. For a second, David felt ashamed of his own, slimmer five inches
straining inside his pants. Then with a flicker of irritation, he unzipped
the bagpack, and got out his toys.

A roll of duct tape had been the original plan, but Jason was a large,
strong guy, and David couldn't afford to take any chances. So all the duct
tape he used was a square that he pressed over Jasons mouth, and he put
three layers of the stuff over that to muffle any noise he might make. Then
he got the rope he'd stolen from the builders yard, the wiry blue stuff
that he never saw on anything except skipping ropes. He'd been on a website
and practised a few knots just to be sure. He took the first length, and
tied Jasons big feet together, and another to tie his wrists behind his
back. He lay Jason down on his back, and perched on the end of the cushion
to rub his chest, abs and fondle his balls. He didn't touch his cock yet
though, he wanted to save that. After a while Jason stirred slightly, and
David felt a flicker of fear. The naked stud in front of him was
considerably larger than him, and much stronger. Those flexing muscles
would soon be straining against Davids knots, and if they didn't
hold... David shook the doubt from his mind. He had to be the dominant one
here, and what better way to show that than play with his new toy? He took
hold of Jasons dick and pulled the skin right back, then slid all the way
up to the top, and back down. He was still absent-mindedly stroking Jasons
cock when he came to.

Jasons body started to try to stretch, but then found that it couldn't. He
tried to moan a little but his lips wouldn't open, Eventually his big brown
eyes opened, and then widened, in panic and shock. Davids leering face
hovered over his own, and a small, cold hand was slowly jacking him off. He
squirmed and found his hands and feet tied. He screamed but the tiniest of
mmmpphhh's came out. Wide eyes fixed on Davids, Jason writhed. David
continued to stroke him slowly. "Shhhh, don't worry J-boy. You'll start to
enjoy it... eventually.....



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