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The Back Door

By Bria Gypsy

(M/b)

Gary and Ryan glanced at each other. Both wishing Hayley would
bug out and leave them. She was standing behind Ryan in an
overbearing way directing her young brother on how he should be
playing the game. Gary stood back in the doorway watching. What
if one knew of the other? Hayley had become near obsessive and
seemed to arrive soon after Gary Webster’s wife Allison left and
he was home alone. Not that that was always problem. The gullible
amoral teen was up for fooling around. An accomplished little
cock-sucker even if she had successfully avoided letting him
actually fuck her. At sixteen she was ripe and in the flush of
womanhood. But he knew she had a crush that he had to negotiate
in such a way as not to piss her off. Yet keep her at arm’s
length such that he could still enjoy the furtive carnal moments,
without her sensing an all-clear from him and risk Allison
finding out. He was scared the girl would see any reciprocal
romantic inclination from Gary as a sign Allison had been
replaced by the nubile Hayley. It pained him she was infatuated
in this way as he really wanted to bed her properly without
repercussions of her believing a romance could develop. But for
now he had to keep her in check.

Ryan on the other hand had been a revelation. He had initially
missed the boy’s real interest believing it was more about a
mutual love of computer games. This was 1993 before the real rise
of PlayStation and more sophisticated games consoles. Basic PC
games were the rage. For now Ryan was happy to bring his games to
Gary, to play on Gary’s more modern PC. It had been a complete
accident that Gary had discovered the preteen Ryan’s budding
sexuality. The boy was convinced he must be gay. Embroiled in
sexual confusion and lacking the maturity to rationalize, Ryan
had turned out to be a better prospect than his comely sister.
The main difference with Hayley was the lack of suspicion anyone
gave to Ryan turning up to play computer games on Gary’s PC. It
seemed like the young newlywed Gary was nothing more than an
older brother type. Ryan slipped under the radar of scrutiny. On
the other hand, Allison was more than awake to the fact Hayley
had a crush on her handsome husband. And Haley’s mother Maggie
Barry had obliquely alerted Allison to the fact Hayley seemed too
keen to visit the Webster’s when her reasons were flimsy.

“I think she has a crush on Gary,” Maggie had said jokingly to
Allison one morning when they were having coffee.

Allison had chuckled and the two women had decided it was a
phase; but Allison knew Maggie was watching carefully and this
gave her some comfort in watching out for Hayley where Gary was
concerned. Neither wanted to tackle the flighty Hayley about her
frequent visits to the Webster’s but both woman knew the girl had
to be watched carefully. Not that Allison thought Gary would be
foolish enough to do anything stupid with the girl. But Hayley
was volatile enough that Gary’s reputation could be compromised
without anything actually happening. Allison completely
underestimated her husband’s immaturity. Oblivious to the real
goings on with the Barry children. Maggie Barry knew exactly when
Hayley visited the Webster’s. So Ryan being there as well gave
Maggie some comfort that nothing could happen with him there. 
Hayley would have to behave around Ryan, with Gary. So what
illicit time Gary had had with Hayley was furtive and rushed,
albeit very enjoyable.

The phone rang downstairs and Gary left the room to answer it. It
was Maggie asking him to tell Hayley to come home and Gary felt a
sense of relief. He went upstairs and gave Hayley the news. The
girl pouted and flounced out of the room and saw herself out of
the house. Gary watched her go down the hall to the top of the
stairs and then he looked back at Ryan who had turned to stare at
him. The pair grinned at each other and by the time Gary had
loomed up beside the sitting Ryan, he had his ample cock in his
hand stroking it.

“I thought she’d never go,” Gary gasped as the twelve year old
Ryan took his cock in hand.

“Me neither,” the boy mumbled as he took the man’s cock in his
mouth.

Gary stood in a blissful trance as the boy expertly sucked his
hardening cock. If he rated Hayley and Ryan on sucking cock, the
boy had it by a narrow margin.

“Oh Christ that’s gorgeous,” he whispered and lovingly caressed
the boy’s shaggy blond mane.

Ryan’s scalp tingled deliciously and a small shock hit his groin.
His small cock was already hard and he nearly came in his pants.
He gagged more from the effect of the thrill of Gary’s touch than
the intrusion of the thick blunt cock he’d sucked into his mouth.
Gary stood letting the boy service him. Allison was at the gym.
Ryan knew this. So did Hayley for that matter but for now she was
not an issue. But her presence this Saturday morning had eaten
into the time Gary would be alone while Allison was working out.

“Come into the bedroom,” Gary gasped easing the boy off his cock.

Ryan smile impishly and stood, still holding the man’s big cock.
His heart fluttered and he involuntarily contracted his sphincter
in anticipation. Gary was going to fuck him. He had come to enjoy
it. Furtive visits to gay websites in these early days of the
internet had left the boy fixated with man-man sex. In his case,
man-boy. Gary wasn’t the first man to enjoy the boy’s eagerness.
The boy had had three much older men like Gary. Starting with an
intern at summer camp, they were all opportunistic engagements
and left the boy yearning for more. As far as he was concerned,
he was gay. His enjoyment of men and their large penises left him
puzzled but excited and wanting more.

The spare room was furnished tastefully as a show piece to
Allison and Gary’s family when they stayed. An outward
demonstration of comfort to show the couple were comfortably off
and knew how to host guests. Gary pulled the bedspread off one of
the single beds and quickly dropped his jeans. His cock looked
much larger now he was naked at the waist and Ryan sagged at the
knees and clutched the end of the bed as he gazed on the big
weapon jutting from Gary’s ample pubic bush.

“Get those shorts off,” Gary ordered in a hushed tone and shoved
at the waistband of Ryan’s cargoes.

The boy shucked the khaki shorts and underpants and his small
cock jutted proudly forth from the sparse bush above his cock.
Gary took the cock in hand and jacked it and then knelt and
engulfed the wiener in his mouth in one gulp. He knew how to make
the most of the short time left. He worked the boy feverishly and
soon Ryan had fallen back against the side of the bed. Gary
worked the boy hard and pushing his legs apart, his fingers
teased and prised at the boy’s dry anus. Gary played the boy
expertly and soon Ryan was gasping and convulsing as he unloaded
a watery ejaculate into Gary’s hungry mouth. The boy was wrecked
by the physical release and the excitement of the urgent assault
on his boyhood. He barely had time to recover when Gary had
quickly rummaged in a drawer in the dresser and produced a near
empty jar of Vaseline; well used on Ryan’s tight hole. The boy
dragged himself wearily back across the bed and lifted his legs
high, locking his hands behind his knees. He lay passive as Gary
lubed his tight sphincter with the dense greasy gel. Gary pushing
two fingers in to the second knuckle such that Ryan moaned in
discomfort and anticipation of how the thicker cock would feel
shoving into him. He clamped his lower lip between his teeth as
Gary approached with his cock in hand. Pulling the boy forward a
little so the kid was diagonally across the end corner of the
bed, Gary bent his knees and rubbed his cock head around the boy’s
perineum, picking up the smeared Vaseline he had left on the
valley between the boy’s buttocks. The Vaseline mingled with
Gary’s precum made his cock head incredibly slippery and he pushed
the cock at the boy’s light brown pucker. Ryan gasped and held
his breath and with some trepidation, strained as if he was
taking a dump. It always bothered him that one day he would
actually shit. But as yet, that embarrassing moment had not
arrived. Ryan always came to Gary’s having evacuated his bowel
whether he wanted to or not. The sex between man and boy had been
going on for about seven months now and Gary had coached the boy
on basic preparation and sexual hygiene. Gary himself had been in
the same situation when he was not much older than Ryan. As well
as that he had also had some intense man-man sex during his
freshman year at college so was well versed in anal sex from both
top and bottom perspective. Having been sodomized prior to and
through puberty, and then coming to enjoy the position of the Top
later in life, Gary was able to diminish the immorality of what
he did with Ryan. The abused became the abuser and this was
classic in the area of sexual exploitation of children.

Gary slowly breached the tight sphincter and the head of his cock
slipped into Ryan; the boy wincing and gasping as he was
stretched open. He felt Gary was a rushing and a little premature
this morning. This was due to the time alone wasted by Hayley
appearing soon after Ryan had arrived. Gary muttered “sorry”
quietly to the boy and straightened a little and coaxed Ryan to
lift his butt a little. Ryan knew the feeling of painless access
and worked with Gary and soon the gnarled veined cock was slowly
penetrating the boy. Ryan went through this small ritual of quiet
almost hysterical giggling as the cock slid deeper into his tight
rectum. When he felt the rough scraping of Gary’s pubic hair
against his buttocks and wrinkled scrotum, Ryan sighed loudly
which was the signal for Gary to go on. Gary fucked the boy with
slow long strokes. Nearly pulling out and then sliding deep into
the boy so his balls slapped the kid’s taut buttocks. Ryan sighed
and groaned in unison to the cock sliding into him. His hands
locked holding his legs up and wide. Gary leaned over the boy and
as always Ryan wished Gary would kiss him. But Gary ignored any
show of affection and simply indulged himself in the tight hole
gripping his cock. Between the Barrys and the Websters there were
five individuals other than Gary; and he was having sex with
three of them! He fucked Ryan in an almost dispassionate way.
Concentrating on his own pleasure. Ryan ever obediently lying
back and letting an adult use him. He was convinced this was his
part to play in life. Gary picked up the pace and began muttering
under his breath. Crudely rambling on what a great fuck the boy
was. He pushed Ryan’s legs back so Ryan’s feet hovered above his
head and Gary unleashed a long series of spurts of semen into the
boy’s bowel. Gary chuckling in an almost maniacal way as he
enjoyed the delicious release into the boy’s tight hungry little
hole.

As always Gary came down from the high of sexual release quickly.
He pulled out of the boy almost immediately and picked up his
underpants and quickly pulled them on. Ryan lay back with his
legs still hoisted aloft, the semen slithering back from his
stretched little hole.

“Come on Ryan…get up…Ally will be home soon,” Gary said warning
of Allison’s return in a hushed urgent voice.

Ryan obediently lowered his legs and felt for the floor, standing
quickly so the semen did not pool on the bed spread on the bed he
had been lying on. Gary was dressed again and as the boy found
his shorts and started to get dressed, Gary pulled the bedspread
back and smoothed it so as it looked like they hadn’t been there.
He picked up the Vaseline and stashed it in a bottom drawer of
the dresser under some sweaters Allison had in the drawer. It was
slightly greasy on the outside from his smeared fingers and he
wiped it with a handkerchief he found in his jeans pocket. By the
time he had secreted the jar in the drawer and stood happy the
room looked undisturbed, Ryan was dressed. Holding the rear of
his pants as he felt the wet semen on his crotch. Fortunately he
wore white Y-fronts so the semen would dry almost neutral to the
garment color.

“Come on…back to the computer room before Ally catches us in
here,” Gary said glancing at his wrist watch.

Ryan obediently trooped out of the room and went back to the
computer desk and sat down. Gary watched Ryan play at the game
for another twenty minutes or so and Allison suddenly appeared in
the doorway.

“What’s wrong with Hayley?” Allison said looking puzzled.

Gary and Ryan looked at each other and back at Allison standing
in the doorway. It was clear to Allison neither boy nor man had
any idea what she was talking about.

“I’ve just bumped into Hayley coming out of the house and she had
a face on her like thunder,” she said.

Ryan looked at Gary who stared at Allison with a feeling of dread
running through him.

“She went home earlier,” Gary stammered. “Maggie rang asking here
to go home.”

“Well she obviously came back,” Allison said wondering what was
up with the flighty Hayley this time. “What happened?”

“Nothing,” Gary said, the color draining from his face.
“I…we…never knew she’d come back.”

Ryan turned back to the PC monitor and sat staring glumly at the
paused game.

“She’s jealous,” Ryan said quietly.

“Jealous…what of?” Allison said quizzically.

“Of me and Gary playing on the computer,” the boy said turning to
look at Gary and Allison.

“That’s got to be it,” Gary said nervously. “She was getting a
bit testy earlier when we were playing in tandem.”

“Hmm,” Allison said. “She gets worse that one…I really don’t know
what to make of her.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Gary said. “She’ll get over it.”

Allison nodded in agreement; and announcing she needed a shower,
she left the room.

“Do you think she saw?” Ryan asked with a sense of foreboding.

“We have to assume she saw something if she was angry,” Gary
said. “I had no idea she came back.”

“Me neither,” said Ryan, stating the obvious.

Man and boy looked forlornly at each other. Gary knew they were
potentially in deep shit. More to the point, he was in deep shit.
God knows what Hayley would say if she saw them fucking. Ryan
might be right that she may well be jealous. But not because of
the two playing computer games. Gary had a fear of dread the girl
was pissed he was indulging himself with her young brother
instead of her. And that brought about difficulties on numerous
levels for Gary.

****

Gary arrived home an hour or so earlier than Allison did as usual
on the Wednesday following the scare about Hayley. Nothing had
happened. Not a whisper from the Barry household. Hayley must
have kept quiet if she did see something. He’d tried to get to
Ryan but there was no pretense to get to the boy to quiz him on
what he had learned, if anything. Gary took the mail from the
letter box and headed to the house. Instead of going in the front
door he headed towards the open garage to discard some trash mail
and he saw Hayley standing near the rear corner of the house
watching him. A pang of fear ran through him but he was able to
compose himself and he walked slowly towards the girl. She looked
pure jail-bait in a short blue denim skirt and white muslin blouse
with her white brassiere visible through the thin cotton. She had
full breasts most mature woman would die for. Her long straight
brown hair with highlights gave her a delicious slutty look.

“Hey…Hayley,” Gary said brightly, feigning delight to see her.

The girl studied him intently as he approached; one hand behind
her back. As he drew up to her and he saw the look on her face,
his courage waned and he stared dumbly down at the teen. Hayley
slowly brought her hand from behind her back and held her palm
up. Gary’s eyes widened as he saw two flat blue packs in her
hand. Condoms. She narrowed her eyes at him and her face was
grave.

“From now on you stay away from my faggot brother,” she said in a
low menacing tone. “From now on it’s me…just you and me,” she
said, her eyes narrowing as she glared at him.

She knew! Gary swallowed and didn’t attempt to play dumb or act
surprised. It was clear she had seen him sodomizing her brother
last Saturday morning. He stared at her and knew he was trapped.

“What if I don’t?” he said cautiously.

“Seven to ten years,” she answered bluntly.

He looked away and thought for a moment.

“Dammed if I do, damned if I don’t,” he answered with a weary
sigh.

Hayley screwed her face up wondering what he meant.

“I’m hung just as effectively if I stay away from Ryan and get it
on with you,” he said explaining what he meant.

“So true,” she said with mock sweetness in her voice. “But the
only difference is I’m hardly going to tell about you and me,”
she replied.

He stared at her and pondered her comment.

“How can I trust you?” he said evenly.

“You can’t,” she answered confidently. “But it seems you have no
option.”

“What about Ryan?” he asked, realizing Ryan would still be
interested in him if he didn’t know Hayley knew about them.

“You leave him to me,” Hayley said with a small smile. “You take
care of that bitch of a wife of yours and we can have many happy
times,” she added.

Gary felt his anger rise when Hayley referred to Allison as a
bitch. But deep down he knew what the girl meant. If he was to
avoid getting screwed for what he did with Ryan, he was going to
have to be discrete to fool around with Hayley. It not only meant
keeping Ryan at bay, but also Allison. Hayley had thought through
the complications. Gary stood feeling annoyed because he had no
bargaining power. Hayley held all the cards and she knew it. He
thought for a moment.

“You won’t need these,” he said taking the condoms from her hand.

Hayley looked at him puzzled.

“You want to replace Ryan…you’re not likely to get pregnant where
I’m going, are you?” he said with a cruel smile.

Hayley stood somewhat perplexed at what he was getting at and
then the meaning come to her.

“You mean…in the…?” she said in a hushed whisper.

“You want to take the place of your brother…then I’m all for it,”
he said with a weak sense of triumph.

This was sheer madness. He put the condoms into his jacket pocket
and pushed past her to walk around the back of the house. When he
got to the rear screen door he opened it and paused waiting.

“Well…come on…if it’s what you want…we have about an hour,” he
said and propping the screen door open, he unlocked the back
door. “We’ll go in the back door today,” he said with a forced
grin.

Hayley stood with a shocked look on her face. After a moment or
two the look faded and a smile came to her lips. She saw the pun
he made about the back door.

“Anything little bro can do, I can do,” she said bravely as she
walked towards Gary.

Gary saw the change in her expression and his heart sank. He’d
hope the thought of getting drilled in the ass would put the
conniving Hayley off. Apparently not. He set his jaw grimly and
walked into the kitchen. Oh well…if he had to go through with
this, he would damn well enjoy it. It was only half an inch away
from where he had longed to go with her anyway.

Bria Gypsy

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