Coronation Street

Welcome. This is my first attempt at erotic writing, so please be gentle with me! I am a huge fan of soap operas and their characters, and know, by reading other stories on this site, that people share my fantasies. If you do and want to get in touch with ideas, praise or criticism, please do – click my name above to send me an email, or the feedback button below. This will be a whole range of stories, not to compete with, but to work with Cargy1uk's marvellous erotica. I hope you like! ***

Coronation Street had been rocked by the death of Dennis Stringer, none more so than Janice Battersby, his now widowed fiancé. Every time she passed Kevin's garage she felt a sharp pain deep in her heart for the man she loved more than any other. She had decided to take a few weeks off work in order to recover from the shock and get her life back on track.

Eileen, Dennis' ex-lover, called her over. Janice knew she was in for a row…

"Oi Battersby!" shouted the tall, blonde, pear-shape of a woman. "I want a word with you, you scheming cow!"

"Oh leave it will you Eileen, can't we forget our differences now Dennis has died?"

"No we bloody well can't, I'll see you later", shouted Eileen across the cobbles of Coronation Street. Of course, by now a large number of residents had left their houses to investigate the commotion, Janice told them to bugger off as she calmly walked to the bus stop on the corner.

It was five-thirty when Janice arrived home, or at least her temporary home. She had rented the flat above Audrey's Salon to give her some breathing space, and Audrey was a friend so the rent was low. As she walked the cobbled route home, she spotted Eileen's older son, Jason, out on an evening run. He was very fit and handsome, with an athletic tanned body any other 18-year-old male would die for. Janice had always liked him when they'd passed on the street, a polite "Hiya" from the hunky Jason and a cheery "Hello" from Janice was as far as the two had come to normal conversation.

Janice watched him going home, admiring his slender, toned legs and broad muscular body. She was surprised yet delighted to find that he was locked out, apparently Eileen, his mother, and Todd, his brother, had gone to the cemetery, and wouldn't be back for another couple of hours.

"Shit!" shouted Jason. The exclamation was enough for Janice as she crossed over to play the Good Samaritan. "You alright there?" asked Janice. "Well no actually, I'm locked out and mum and Todd won't be back for another two hours", said Jason, tearing the note left on the door into shreds. "That's no problem, you can come back to mine, I'll get you a drink, and you can have a shower if you like, you need it!" she joked, referring to his body, glimmering in sweat.

The two crossed the cobbles and entered Janice's flat. "Nice", said Jason, upon seeing the interior. "Go on in, the shower's over there" Janice said, whilst indicating where the room was. Jason smiled politely before locking the bathroom door behind him. He stripped off his top, shorts and boxer briefs. Janice poured them both a beer and went to change in her room.

Jason was still in the shower a good twenty minutes later, soaping up his lithe athletic body and washing it all off again. Meanwhile, Janice had changed into a long t-shirt that used to be Les', her husband of which she is separated, and nothing else. She had removed her panties and bra and planned to seduce the boy in her shower…

Janice couldn't believe it. She was a 40-year-old woman, who was still married, a mother of two wonderful daughters, both now older than the boy she wanted so much, and a successful machinist. Yet she yearned for the 18 year old Jason like she'd never yearned before. It had been seven years since her and Les had had sex, despite Les' bragging, the truth was he couldn't get it up.

By the time Jason had finished in the shower Janice was a little tipsy. When she looked up after half an hour had gone, she was greeted by the handsomest, best built young man wearing no shirt, and skin-tight black biking shorts. His huge bulge was prominent from the start. "I hope I'm dressed all right, it's just I haven't got any spare clothes with me" said Jason. Janice noted he had the same shorts on when he arrived, before grinning and saying "You look fine to me!" No doubt he was gorgeous, and Janice couldn't help but add a wolf whistle to the end of her sentence, making the poor boy blush.

Jason parked his cute butt on the nearest seat, opposite his host. Janice, being tipsy, began making some rather risqué comments, such as "God, I bet all the girls are after you!" and "How big are you then?" Jason squirmed and blushed politely declining to answer the questions or react to he comments, however, on occasion, he smiled and seemed to enjoy the attention. Jason finished his beer and offered to get he and Janice one each. As he got up Janice couldn't keep her eyes of his young butt, and the thought of the 22-year age gap and the taboo that goes with it excited her more.

While Jason was up he asked if he could choose a CD for them to listen to. Janice said yes, her eyes attached to his arse - longing to reach out. Jason stuck his choice in the drive and returned to his seat.

Over the next half hour, they drank her beer, ate her food and listened to the CD. Feeling more than a little drunk Janice found the courage to talk more openly with the boy. At one stage she patted his hard butt, and even brushed her hand against his formidable bulge in the front. Janice gulped loudly as she thought of her and Jason dancing alone in her living room. Dare she ask him? Jason had finished his third beer and asked if Janice wanted anything. She resisted the temptation to say "Only you" there and then and politely declined. The two continued to make small talk. As Jason spoke Janice's heart fluttered and her blood was liquid fire in anticipation of what she planned to do next. Jason, however, although not fancying Janice couldn't help but be turned on by her actions, and had ideas himself. Janice had no spectacular figure – short, dumpy and frayed – three words perfectly describing her.

Jason got up between tracks on the CD and cleared a space in the living room of the flat. This was obviously unexpected to Janice but she was intrigued to find out what he was doing. The music started, a slow jazzy number, building into a crescendo over five minutes, thought Janice. Jason began to dance, obviously drunk as he would never do this otherwise, but he was a good dancer. Jason then began to strip! Oh my god! thought Janice. He took off his biking shorts leaving skimpy black bikini briefs. Janice's pussy was so wet, she found herself hooting for the rest to come off. He moved towards her and danced up against Janice so close that his bulge began to grow. Jason whispered in her ear, she giggled and finally got her hands on that ass. They danced for a couple of minutes until Jason said something else, leaving Janice smiling as she broke away from the close dance with the youth, twenty two years her junior. She put her fingertips under the waistband of his briefs and pulled. She stood with her eyes and mouth wide open as a beautiful penis swung out. Jason continued to dance and sway as Janice eyed his magnificent manhood. His pubic hair was trimmed, and is balls and cock bounced as he danced. Janice's pussy was soaked and her mouth watered. She'd never felt this way before, and wished he'd take her there and then. Janice's comments were lewd but heartfelt, as she lovingly took in the amazing sight: one young man, over half her age, naked in front of her. Jason danced as Janice yelled and soon Jason developed an impressive erection. It curved up, almost to his abdomen. Jason had at least seven inches of man flesh, with a shiny purple head that flared out like a mushroom. Janice grabbed his hard dick for a few seconds before letting it go with a giggle.

Jason went and got another couple of beers. He circulated around the room, stark naked, sporting a partial erection. Janice couldn't take her eyes off Jason's beauty. He was uncircumcised which she had never seen before having only been with two men previously. Janice wanted him, she grabbed him and danced, ensuring she rubbed against them now and then.

It sounds strange now, but then Janice was so hot that she just stared and mumbled, "You're so beautiful". Janice wanted to explore every inch of this boy. She bent down and gave Jason's dick a kiss and lick while he stood in front of her. She pulled back and smiled up at him, waiting for a response. She again washed his cockhead with her fluttering tongue. Jason moaned, "That feels so good!" ' Now even more encouraged, Janice sucked a little of the head in her warm mouth. 'Oh honey, you ARE delicious!' she groaned as she pulled the rock hard appendage from her hot lips.

She grasped Jason's young cock and gave it a few yanks. Janice bent down and gave Jason a slow lick. He trembled, as Janice added "Damn, its so hot and hard- nothing like a young one!" Janice didn't let go of young Jason's penis, but started to pull him by his dick into the first bedroom. Janice changed her mind…

She immediately came back out of the bedroom, still holding Jason's dick, which was now leaking a copious amount of pre-cum. Janice had Jason hop up onto the countertop that separates the kitchenette from the living room. She seated herself on a barstool; spread his legs open wide with her hands, and lovingly licked the pre-cum off the tip of his penis. "Damn, you taste as good as you look! "Oh honey..." she moaned as she sucked on the fat head. She took it all in, and groaned a satisfied hum with it buried in her throat, before slowly pulling back on her prey. With a pop, she released the head and groaned. With that, she resumed her attack on the erect organ. "I can't take much more..." the polite boy whimpered as a warning. Janice looked him in the eye without removing his dick from her mouth, and moaned 'mmm'.

Jason made funny breathing noises as Janice licked his balls in their smooth sack. She then told him to hold onto something, because she was about to send him into orbit. She deep throated him with ease. In a few seconds, she had the boy panting and his face had a pained look. He held her shoulders as she instructed.

Jason began to fuck Janice's mouth, and she grabbed his butt cheeks as he lifted off the counter top. He groaned a deep growl, he'd made it. She was moaning as well, and swallowed several times. She kept sucking for a minute or two, until his cock softened and slipped from her lips. She licked her lips with a slickened tongue and panted, "You have some tasty young sperm, my boy!" She again swallowed to end the session and smiled.

"It's about time you went home," Janice instructed after the pair had recovered and changed again. "Two hours exactly, there's mum over there", Jason gestured towards the window. "Thank you Janice, I'll never forget that", said Jason. "I was your first wasn't I?" asked Janice with a gleam in her eye.

She watched Jason walk across the tired cobbles of Coronation Street as the CD belted out its final tune. She had managed to seduce an 18-year-old lad with no trouble at all. Where could this all lead to? Janice wondered as she drew her curtains. She moved for bed early as her stray hand brushed against her slit.

*** Next time on Coronation Street: Janice makes a move for the 19-year-old mechanic Tyrone and has her first lesbian experience with his ex-girlfriend, the also 19-year-old, Fiz. ***