Dear Nifty-Readers,
I hope that all of you had a good week and that you are still curious about Chokee's progress as still a new member of his skin gang. Thanks once again for all your positive feedback on my previous chapters. Now Chapter 19 is out. The introduction into the hot and hard world of RAC rock music and the bands is continuing and the big gig is progressing more and more. Already the first hours of the event left a deep impression on Chokee who was able to make a bunch of new friends with a lot of hot action going on. The next hours of the gig will become even hotter. Keith's growing addiction to Chokee will have a huge influence on our hero's personality and on his process of growing up and becoming a true fighter. For sure it will help him to develop his dominant side as well. So, I hope you'll enjoy Chokee's ongoing adventures at this fabulous event.
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And now please enjoy Part XIX, hopefully still with the same hot feelings of adoration for our hero and for the other skin brothers. Especially for the event in this chapter you should leave your zip open right from the beginning.
A RAPID CHANGE IN LIFESTYLE/ Chapter 19: The Big Event at Stealth (Part 3) (slightly revised)
Shortly before the moods would have gotten too extreme, the bands slowed down a bit and tried to calm the screaming audience down. In HAVE A DRINK the band made fun, in a nice way of course, of the heavy drinking habits of some brothers and sang:
Can't you remember those days so bright?
We were out in the pubs every Friday night.
No one would stay sober, no fucking doubt,
No one fucking liked us, but we never cared about.
The atmosphere during the entire concert, which took more than three hours, was just awesome. The two bands knew exactly what to do to bring out all existing aggression among the crowd, but not to cause total chaos. A lot of brothers had some hot show fights in public, but even though they had drunk heavily, it was still fun and - different from fights with real enemy gangs - it was not about inflicting much pain. It was more about showing your superiority in a super masculine and brotherly atmosphere. Everyone knew his limits. Of course it also helped that a lot of brothers knew that Seth had already organized a good opportunity for them to demonstrate their power and strength to the real enemy and so they had to save at least energy. Seth, being the undisputed leader of the brotherhood, had also taken care of this and, together with Lars and Tom, had organized a special 'reunion event', as he would call it. But I learned about this only later that night.
I, for my part, was watching the entire scene from behind the bar, 'cause I still had to perform my job as a waiter. Sometimes I went with a box of beer cans to the concert area and it didn't take more than five minutes and the brothers had taken everything. I must have left a really good impression on them, 'cause a lot of brothers were hugging me and touching me all over when they saw me. I also saw Max and Pit again who were smiling at me. Pit at one point pulled me towards him and said into my ear:
"You're a hell of a brother with a super hot ass by the way. You can really get things going. You're like a bull that needs to be let out of his barn. It's like nature requiring its right! From now on you're one of us and we're your new family."
I smiled at him and felt honored. With a dirty smile I suddenly grabbed my crotch as a way to prove my manhood and energy to him. Then I replied while showing him tongue:
"Hopefully you can be my torero. I'd just love it."
Max and Pit were laughing instantly when they heard that and gave me a thumbs up. Then Max suddenly stroked my head and said:
"You seem to be the wildest animal here on this gig. I hope I'll see you at the afterparty. I'm sure you'll like what we're doing."
I still didn't know exactly what this meant but of course I got curious.
While I went on with my work, other skin brothers were drinking health with me and of course I responded immediately with my fake tequila water bottle, because I didn't want to be offensive. But the truth was that in total, as instructed by Seth and Lars, I drank only very little.
At one point, when I was looking at the concert stage from my bar position, Phil came and hugged me from behind. He got very close to me and of course he wanted me to feel that he was at least half-erect. During a pause of the bands he said into my ears:
"Seems that you're in fucking love with this music. That's really good. Isn't it very powerful? You should listen to it also as part of your training. It gives you the aggression and attitude that you need for the most powerful reps, believe me. Being a true fighter skin is also a way of life, you know."
I turned around, smiled and took his hand to my crotch to prove what effect this music was having on me already. For the first time I didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed at all. Everything in this super masculine atmosphere just came natural, when I replied:
"I for sure will. This is just mind-blowing. But not only for me. Look at the young students over there. They cannot keep their eyes from the stage." I showed with my finger to Dan's group of students. Even from a distance they appeared like they were completely blown away.
Phil smiled and, while pushing his meanwhile fully-erect tool against my ass, said:
"Seems that they have really gotten into it. Make use of this and fulfill Seth's task. Most of them should become one of us soon."
At the same time, Phil was moving his hand over my ass and, half hidden and half openly, tried to get under my pants with his fingers. I enjoyed this treatment enormously and signaled with my body movements that I was totally into this.
But then something happened, which immediately caught my attention. From my position I also had quite a good view to the bathrooms, when I saw one of the very few skin girls coming from the women's toilet. She looked very used and also shocked. Shortly thereafter Seth came out. Only when he was already outside of the bathroom, he looked down on himself, noticed his still open zipper and closed it. By now his pants looked quite dirty. He smiled at me, briefly waved his hand and then went IN another direction.
Phil looked at me, saw the confusion on my face and then indicated that we should go to the backroom. I followed him. Inside Phil looked at me intensely and then said:
"Look, comrade. I know that Seth really likes you. And you can see that all of us put really a shit load of effort into you so that you can quickly become an elite fighter and truly lead other brothers. I've been knowing Seth for ages now and I can honestly tell you that his feelings towards you are very special. I have never seen him like this in my whole life. My advice to you is: keep this alive! Seth, when you belong to his circle, is the most generous person I know. He would do anything for you. His sexual desire, which is enormous - just the same like with the rest of us by the way, doesn't change a thing about this. But Seth needs variation and he also needs a fuck with a cunt once in a while. Seth is quite aggressive and he cannot live out all his aggression with you. He just likes you too much for that. But let's be honest: the same applies to all of us and sooner or later it'll also be true for you too. And for the record, if you didn't like it deep inside already, you wouldn't have had so much fun with Lars or with the other two brothers back at the bathroom only a short while ago." Phil took on quite a dirty smile now.
I smiled back and tried everything not to blush. Then I replied:
"I know, brother, and thanks a lot for all your support and honesty. Believe me, meanwhile I can perfectly distinguish clearly between sex and feelings. The only problem when I see Seth with someone else, is that I get so scared that he will want to get rid of me or even throw me out. I wouldn't know what to do in that case."
Phil then gave me an affirmative hug and said:
"Don't be stupid. You should know Seth's personality and his values meanwhile. He sticks to his word 100 percent. He would never ever do such a thing, unless you betray him or don't accept him as our only leader. But as long as you do that, there will always be a special bond that no one can destroy. Look at the relationship we are having with him. It's been going on since we were kids or teenagers. And I think you know meanwhile how much he helped Lars and myself back in the institution. Such conduct is really not normal for average people. But Seth in no way is average. You know that and it's exactly because of this why you want to be with him, right?"
I nodded and was truly thankful for all the affirmative words of Phil. He was a true brother and I felt so grateful to be allowed to grow into this brotherhood more and more and be his friend.
"Phil, thanks a lot for all your help. You are an incredible person. I don't know how to thank you. You're a true friend.", I said.
Phil smiled all over his face. "Good that your thinking is straight-forward again. And regarding your offer: I guess you know that different from Lars there's no cunt available for me over the weekend, since I sent Liv away, right?"
I nodded.
"Well, and since Lars did already have his fun with you both ways and the concert is still going on out there, don't you think that you could help me a little at least?" Phil was now looking between his legs.
I knew immediately what he wanted and I thought that he really deserved it. So I laughed loudly and then came closer to him. He looked into my eyes, from which he could still see my gratitude, before I kneeled down exactly between his legs. I opened the buttons of his jeans, which was really hard work, and, since Phil as most of the other brothers normally didn't have any underwear on, his fully erect cock greeted me. I used my tongue and played with his best piece a little, before I took it completely in my mouth. The whole atmosphere had already so much loosen up that it seemed perfectly fine that we did all this pretty openly behind the bar counter.
My blowjob skills must have gotten really advanced meanwhile, 'cause Phil started moaning pretty quickly. Different from Seth and Lars, he gave me more freedom and used only one hand to provide some guidance.
"Oh, Chokee. You're really an incredible sucker. You're definitely better than any cunt. Take every part in your mouth. Swallow everything. Kneel down and be my whore!" Phil really motivated me.
When I started playing with his balls as well, it seemed for a moment that Phil lost completely any self-control. Suddenly he made me interrupt my treatment and stand up. Then he put my head on his nipples and ordered me to suck them. For the first time I had a closer look at Phil's extremely well-developed upper body and saw that his nipples were pierced. I liked that immediately and started to think whether I should get a piercing as well. In any case, I needed to talk about that with Seth, I thought to myself.
After sucking both nipples, Phil guided me to his armpits to lick them as well; they now tasted quite salty because due to all the hard work he had been very sweaty. But since it was still fresh sweat and Phil's man scent - just like the one of the other two brothers - was just incredible and made me hot at any time, it didn't feel terrible at all. The smell and taste just went perfect with the sex and frankly I was already at a point where I couldn't get enough of it. I had to smile at myself when thinking back to the times when I still was with my family. They and the bitch Cindy would certainly freak out if they knew about my new preferences. But I had to stop this thought immediately, 'cause Cindy meanwhile meant a total turnoff to me and I needed to stay focused on Phil's tool.
"Chokee, go down again and finish your job, ok. I wanna come and we need to continue with our job again," Phil ordered and when looking at his beautiful masculine body again, all my stupid thoughts were fortunately gone and I could focus on my present task again, which was giving Phil a hell of a time.
I did as told and within a few minutes, Phil came. He exploded like gunpowder and different from Seth took his tool out before he came. While he was shooting, quite a lot landed on my t-shirt which at that time, after the many adventures since I had put it on, had already been dirty anyways. Quite a bit he also shot on my cheeks. When Phil was done, he paused for another minute and then put on his pants again. Fortunately, in the backroom - to which we had retreated during the last part of our hot games - there was also a small sink where I could wash my face with cold water which felt incredibly good.
"Brother, you're really developing fast. You make an excellent addition to the brotherhood. Of course it will still take some time until you're fully developed, but huge congrats on what you've already achieved. Let's go outside now. The party must go on." Phil smiled at me and then made a sign to leave.
"Can I ask you something, brother?", I asked.
"Give it a shoot, but it shouldn't take too long, 'cause we have to get back to work. What is it?", Phil asked.
"Well, some brothers indicated that there'll be some afterparty when this gig is over and that this was organized by Seth and Lars. But they didn't tell me what it was and made some secret out of it.. So can you tell me what it is, please?," I asked.
"You're really curious, right?," Phil said as he smiled and lit another cigarette while handing another one to me. He heavily inhaled, waited for another minute to increase the tension, and then went on:
"You see the hot and aggressive mood of most brothers out there?" he asked.
"Yeah, of course. They drank a lot and damn punch you in your face, when you don't handle them properly. But to me they are still nice. And also with the other brothers, it's mere show fights they're having. No big deal!" I said.
"Right. But it would be quite different, if in this mood they would face some opponents or even enemies, right?" Phil said and smiled mysteriously.
"Well, just imagine what happens if you take a bunch of brothers in this mood, put them into a bus and take them to a bar where some awful left-wing scum is sitting around. All the anarchists, communists, reds or punker crap who do not accept our strict values, call us NAZIS and very often organize coward demonstrations against us."
"Well, for these guys that wouldn't be funny," I said, but still didn't quite understand.
"Yeah. But that's exactly the kind of afterparty that Seth and Lars and all others planned. It's one of their specialties. The vans outside are already organized and they'll go straight to downtown. There's a place called "Anarcho Bar", where all the scum meets and holds meetings, in particular on Saturday nights. It's going to be quite funny, that's for sure," Phil said and looked quite amused when he saw my shocked face.
"Don't worry. You're not supposed to join. That would still be too early. You still need to have more training, both physically, but also your belief in our ideas and values is not yet strong enough. They need to be engraved in your brain - just like a religion, if you know what I mean. But that will change, believe me. You'll become one of our strongest followers ... I just know that."
Phil laughed when he said that.
"I still need to learn a lot. Seems that I'm still a bit frightened of violence," I said and felt already quite embarrassed.
"Violence is sometimes the only way to gain authority, respect, and unity. The only thing is, it must be targeted violence against the enemy and all other scum. But never against innocent people who we need to convince. They should be on our side and always feel protected by us. Understand?" Phil said and took a final puff from his cigarette.
I nodded and indeed, what Phil said, started to make a lot of sense to me. I also finished my cigarette, gave Phil a hug (to which he responded with some hot ass slaps, which in truth I was always craving for) and then we went back to the bar area.
Outside the concert was still at its peak. It was already past 1 o'clock. The bands were playing a song called LET'S HAVE A GOOD TIME and the last lines were:
Forget about your sorrows, keep on living for today!
Just have a drink or two and we will blow them all away.
You like some rocking music, we play it loud and fast.
And we will bring the shake or we will kick your fucking ass.
The bands were doing a brilliant job, because in the last part of the concert they were playing songs that called for unity and action and despite the alcohol they had already drunk, almost all brothers were listening carefully and repeating the lines. Later I learned that Seth had told the bands to play during the finally part of the gig those songs that would make the brothers ready for their final mission later on at the Anarcho Bar. And of course they did exactly that .. with a lot of joy and motivation. When looking at them and seeing their absolute determination, it made me very proud that more and more I was becoming one of them, even though I still needed to get beyond my fears and join their spirit totally.
On stage Dan introduced a song called THE WINNING HAND. One part said:
You need extreme remedies,
when it's all gone extremely wrong.
But then they call you crazy,
'cause you fight for what's so damn strong.
Don't accept their ignorance!
Play the winning hand.
And all who stand against you,
may their souls be damned.
When I heard these lines, I myself also got quite crazy. I saw Pit and Max again, with whom I had such a great time in the bathroom earlier on, immediately we were hugging and looking at each other and sang together the last line 'MAY THEIR SOULS BE DAMNED' over and over again.
On stage Julian from Kommando Skin announced another song called THE CLASH.
"You're just going to fucking love it!" Max whispered into my ears thereby slightly moaning.
We were shortly looking at each other and, because I smiled, he suddenly pulled me close to him and gave me a very aggressive kiss, which had a huge effect on my growing tool which stiffened within no time. Then the song started and the lines said:
You can't believe the lying politicians on TV They say that you're the enemy, of their democracy. But you ain't got no freedom, no one to speak for you. You've gotta do it all alone, just pride to see you through.
You can't believe your countrymen gave up without a fight. But you will never surrender to their eternal night. The courage you inspire, means others join your side. So you can fight on for the truth, against their fucking lies.
It went on like this for more than another hour and my mood and the mood of all brothers got hotter and hotter. The power of the lyrics was just mind-blowing.
When the show was finally over, the lead singer of both bands were thanking the audience for all their support and said that maybe they would later mingle among the crowd. Finally Seth went on stage, thanked the bands for their excellent performance and then said that for some of the brothers who know of their task already a special afterparty had been organized and that two buses were already waiting outside. When Seth said the word 'afterparty', he grinned and most of the comrades including myself knew what this meant and were applauding heavily. I shortly went to Seth, when he left the stage again and asked whether I also was supposed to join. He shook his head, smiled at me and came close. I could smell that, as an exception to the rule, he had drunk quite a bit. Then he told me:
"No, Chokee, you're not ready yet. All that requires quite some fighting experience and I don't want you to get injured now. Lars will accompany the brothers who were chosen for that task. We stay here and you're still taking care of the students, understand?"
When Seth saw some disappointment in my eyes, he gave me a hug, smiled at me and whispered into my ears:
"It's really good to see that you're so committed and that you're getting over all those stupid limitations and restraints that your folks told you about. I truly love it. Just fuck all this shit! But let's take it step by step. And by the way, when I look at your pants and your shirt, you must have already had quite some fun. ... not only with Pit and Max. I hope you kept your promise and didn't come." Seth looked into my eyes while saying that in order to test my reaction. He also touched my crotch firmly.
"Of course not, Seth. I follow the rules. Only thing is that I need relief tonight. I meanwhile feel like a caged wild animal," I replied.
Seth gave me a dirty grin and then left, 'cause he wanted to help organize the 'family bus ride' to the Anarcho Bar. When I looked at those brothers who were chosen to join this mission, I also saw Pit and Max. I wished them luck and we gave each other a final hug. Then they left and I didn't want to imagine at first how the scum would react when they saw these brothers. They would have absolutely no chance, 'cause only the strongest and fittest were chosen. If they didn't run away immediately, there would be no chance for them, I thought to myself and had to smile a bit about this stupid left wing scum. They would face a nice surprise now and pay for their lacking respect.
The lights went off now and it was then only the bar area that was still lit. Most brothers who hadn't left for the afterparty came to the bar for a final drink. Only a few minutes later, indeed most of the band members joined everyone at the bar and they were of course treated with a lot of respect. It's really so good to see that no one in the RAC world would start having any star allures. That was just completely out of question, 'cause all the bands wanted to be seen as political fighters (which they also were).
I discovered Keith and his friends talking to their teacher and I joined immediately and took on my nicest smile. I could see right away how great Keith's adoration was for his teacher, 'cause he was listening to every word. When Keith saw me, he gave me a broad but shy smile and I could sense that he was looking for a way to establish body contact. I was cruel and made him wait a little, since I knew that he was still far too scared to make the first move. I noticed immediately that he started to become disappointed that we didn't continue right away where we had started before the concert.
After some minutes I gave in and put my right arm round his neck. Immediately he responded by getting closer to me.
"Did you like the show tonight?" I asked.
"Of course. It was just mind-blowing. I would have never expected something like this. I need to download the music on my cell and wanna listen to it all the time. But I don't know where to find it. I mean, your culture is just awesome," he answered.
"Don't worry. I'll give you the links. You can be proud that you have such a good teacher like Dan."
Keith nodded:
"Yes, I know and understand that much better now. Especially in his history classes he makes us think critically all the time by asking provocative questions. It's often very hard to find the right answers. But we keep trying."
I smiled at him and I knew that Keith was still far too nervous and insecure to express what he wanted to happen. He didn't know how to interpret my body movements. So I took the conversation further:
"Did Dan like to see you all in your muscle shirts?"
"Oh yeah," Keith responded. "He already thanked us for our support. But frankly I also like your t-shirt. The swastika looks so forbidden, but also so damn hot. And that's exactly the beauty of it. And it's an ancient symbol that I learned is still being used in India. But I think it's very hard to get one. I wouldn't know where to go."
Now I took the chance, got quickly out of my dirty shirt (which was also full of cum stains) and gave it to Keith who was completely taken by surprise.
"Take it!," I said with a big smile. "It's a present, but you must put it on right now. Then you have two pieces of recollection that help you to memorize this special night. And maybe this will not remain your last one."
I helped Keith to get out of his muscle shirt and get into his new one, which indeed was not so new anymore and had visible cum stains all over left from my sessions with Lars, Max and Pit, and also Phil. Of course Keith didn't know this, but he also didn't seem to care. His eyes were full of joy when he took a look at his new shirt and I'm sure that he was already fantasizing about me. I had to smile at myself when I saw him inhaling deeply the shirt's odor at a moment when he thought that he would not be watched.
Meanwhile the whole group was looking at Keith and especially Dan was applauding.
"Good that someone is taking the initiative and fortunately is ready to go beyond mere political correctness and ask some urgent questions. I'm proud of you, Keith," Dan said in front of all the others and pointed at his own shirt that had the motive of a fighting skinhead on it with the words FUCK AND PUNCH ALL SCUM HEAVY AND HARD!
That compliment made Keith just melt away. He smiled again and blushed a little. But you could see the pride in his face that he was seen as the first who took the initiative and was now admitted to Dan's inner circle as a reward. I used this momentum and applauded him, too. I got one step closer again so that, apart from my hand around his neck, he could also feel my cock on his ass. Since I had been aroused practically all night long and since I hadn't been allowed to come for a long time, my dick got fully hard within seconds so that he could feel directly my reaction on his ass cheek. Again, he didn't retreat at all. Rather, when I checked his crotch with my hand, he was also fully erect.
"What about your training classes now? You wanna do some testing with comrade Seth?" I asked.
"Oh, I would love that. But as I said, we're for sure too underdeveloped for him," he responded.
When I had turned the topic to training classes, I had already seen Seth standing close by. So when I heard the expected answer from Keith, I walked over to Seth, spoke briefly into his ears and told him precisely what happened and asked him to join the conversation, which he did immediately.
I came back to the table and the first thing I could see was Keith's disappointment that my body was no longer close to his. Of course he couldn't express this yet, but one could clearly sense it. To make him even more receptive to the offer that would come from Seth, I re-took my position and immediately he took every opportunity to feel my dick on his ass, but making it look like coincidence. But when I started with slow up and down movements with my lower body, the kid got even more crazy and tried to keep the rhythm. He did everything to show me that he liked it.
Seth who of course noticed immediately what was going on let it happen, 'cause he knew that this was the best and most effective way to get Keith and his followers to our side. Seth was great and charming again and offered the guys a reduced trial membership that would automatically expire after one week unless converted into a full membership. And he promised that he would train them personally. The group couldn't believe its luck; all of them were cheering. The deal was made and they agreed to show up on Tuesday afternoon at 3pm for the first time.
I whispered into Keith's ear:
"That's a unique offer. You should be really grateful for this. Seth has never done something like this before. You should thank him personally."
Keith immediately did as I told him to and thanked Seth, also in the name of the group. Seth gave him a short hug and said that this was ok and that he should stay with me to get further instructions as to the kind of training. When he mentioned 'training,' he gave both of us a dirty grin. Again I could sense that Keith wanted to hug me, but he didn't dare. The indoctrinated fundamentals of his beliefs were still too strong. But I could overcome these limitations easily by getting even closer to him. My dick was now fully swollen and since I didn't have any underwear on, Keith was fully aware of my situation. Slightly moaning, I told him into his ears:
"And shouldn't the two of us go even further next Tuesday?"
Keith looked at me. First I could see pure shock in his eyes, but he was far too aroused to resist. Therefore, quickly, in order not to lose this unforeseen opportunity that his fantasy was so much craving for, he gave me a smile and said with a slight moaning or trembling in his voice:
"I would love to and I'll be here no matter what will come. I hope I see you there."
To stress the meaning and honesty of my intention, I pressed for a last time all of my dick even harder against his body. It was clear now that this was no coincidence anymore, but a plain fuck stroke on full display (even though we had still clothes on). Again he reacted in a fully receptive way which made me smile. Keith must have been under pressure for quite some time. Finally I told him that I had to go now and end my shift at the bar, but that we would see each other next Tuesday..
"Thank you so much," Keith said and touched my hand.
"It's alright. And it's only the beginning!," I said, winking with one eye and then left.
The kid had been like honey in my hands and Seth with his far-developed observation skills had sensed this immediately. He had been right as usual. So shortly before I could leave Seth hugged me and pulled me back to the group. He looked at me and then back to Keith and the others:
"So, look at Choke for example. He's my man! Only within a few weeks he had achieved enormous progress. Doesn't he just look great and wouldn't you want to do the same?"
While saying that Seth touched my pumped chest and my six pack stomach. Of course Seth didn't say that I had been in quite a good condition already before. Every one of the group gave me a very affirmative and admiring look and we all drank health. I must say that I enjoyed a lot being on the spot. Best part of it of course was again that I had been called "My Man" by Seth in front of others. But that was not all. His screening abilities had made Seth perfectly aware of Keith's true feelings and desire. So to make him even more nervous in front of all others, he touched intensively my ass and, no longer making it look like a coincidence, went with his fingers below my pants. I could see that Keith was watching every detail and his cock was now over the edge. I smiled at him and gave him an affirmative look as if I wanted to say that we would also have some fun together soon and that what Seth did with me wouldn't prevent us from fooling around. After this short episode I went back to the bar. It was now almost 3:30 in the morning and a lot of brothers who hadn't joined the afterparty event started to leave. The closing hour approached quickly now and at 4am we could finally lock the door. What a fantastic and eventful night!
"We don't have to clean up now," Phil told me. "The cleaning service will come tomorrow anyway and they will be doing the entire building. It's always on Sunday. So we can move our asses upstairs now."
I was very relieved when I heard this, 'cause after these long hours, I was now tired as hell. Seth came and immediately took me into his possession. He hugged me tightly and said to me with a high satisfaction in his voice:
"Chokee, you did a good job tonight. These students seem to be ours now. And that's also because of you. So, you achieved more than 100 percent of what you were supposed to do. I'm proud of you. And when you go on like this, you will make it quickly in our brotherhood and can also join some afterparty events."
The last part Seth said with a dirty grin on his face.
"Thanks a lot, brother," I replied. "I'm always happy when I can help. I just have one big request now."
"I know, you wanna cum. You must be feeling like a wild cat now, huh? It's also because of your training. That makes you horny like hell, doesn't it? And that's good. But now, let's go upstairs and see what we can do," Seth laughed at me and gave me one of his friendly smiles. He gave me again a hug, waved the other brothers goodbye, and then pulled me to the stairway, where we disappeared to the apartment on the first floor.
Shortly after we entered the door to the apartment, Seth suddenly turned around, looked at me a little serious and then said:
"Chokee, before we fool around, I need to talk to you about something. I think it needs to be straightened out."
"What is it?" I asked and was a little intimidated. "Did I do anything wrong?"
"No, as I said, you did really well today. It's about when you saw me leaving the toilet at Stealth. You also talked about that with Phil, right?"
I nodded and was again amazed how well the flow of information worked between the brothers. Within not even one hour Phil conveyed the message to Seth. Again it became clear to me that it would have been impossible in this brotherhood to keep a secret. Seth was just supposed to know everything. Fortunately I didn't intend to do so, but I felt that I was under constant observation.
"Listen, Chokee. I told you already that there is a huge difference between sex and true emotions. I think you know about my sex drive meanwhile and I will never deny it, 'cause it makes me the man that I am and that I'm proud to be. But in this case it was not even fun, it was a pure authoritarian measure."
"How so?" I asked and got interested.
"Well, I was having a longer talk with a comrade whose name is Ethan. He was one of the few who brought his skin girl with him to tonight's event. But she bitched quite a lot, didn't show the appropriate respect or obedience towards Ethan and behaved not proper at all. So it was up to me to teach her a lesson, also because the brother felt quite embarrassed. And that was the reason why I brought her to the toilet. She expected an adventure at the beginning, but what she got was a lesson of how to behave in the brotherhood and especially how to address your master. That was it. I hope she learned her lesson."
"So she didn't have fun most likely?" I asked.
"No, this was definitely not the intention. It was meant as training to behave in the future. And I hope it'll work. But as you know by yourself, I'm pretty good at reading people's minds and educating them, when they don't obey." Seth laughed when he said that.
"Brother, I know I have no right to intervene here. You have full control and the power to decide. I'm just frightened sometimes that suddenly you won't wanna have me any more around you," I replied.
Seth now put both of his hands around my neck and pulled my head against his chest. The smell was again awesome because his man scent was now very strong.
"Stupid bitch, what do you think of me? Look at my relation with Lars and Phil and the lengths of my friendships with others. Do you really think that I do not live up to the values of the brotherhood? Leaving you without a reason would be a serious violation of all rules you can think of. As I said, stay loyal and truthful, and fight for our values! Then nothing will come between us. And by the way, tonight you didn't have only fun with Lars and Phil. But you also approached little Keith pretty aggressively, didn't you? The poor guy didn't know a thing of how to respond." Seth gave me a devilish smile when he said that to me.
"Well, but that was only because I had the order to make him more susceptible for the brotherhood. I could feel that he was hot for me, but couldn't express it out of fear," I replied.
"Mate, it's more than all right. But then let's put it this way: your work was much more pleasure than the training I had to give to this cunt. Is that a fair statement?"
I nodded.
"Ok. Then let's prepare your shake and your training supplements so that tomorrow you will have enough stamina to survive the training. Believe me it's going to be hard, but there is no way out. We will start at 8:30 at the latest."
Seth led me to the kitchen where I got my shake and several protein and other enhancement pills. Seth was very strict about it and I have to say that this really helped to keep my motivation and also my sex drive high. After some further minutes we went to his room.
Seth again held me close and then spoke into my ears:
"I will let you do something tonight that no one was allowed ever before. Hopefully that proves to you that I'm serious with you. But first help me out of my gear, it's gotten very tight because of all the sweating! And then show me your respect. And you get out of your boots and pants as well."
Meanwhile I was fortunately trained enough to undo the tight gear without major difficulty. Taking off the boots at the beginning took most time, but I liked this most, because the smell of sweat and leather meanwhile brought me to the edge pretty much immediately. After the boots I took off Seth's tight pants. Also this meant a bit of work, but Seth was cooperative and helped me by his body movements. When he was finally naked, I turned to myself, where taking off the gear went much faster.
We were lying down on the mattress and Seth gave me one of his very intensive kisses, which made me feel possessed and protected by him. Thereafter he was looking at me with his steel-blue eyes and then after a short pause said:
"Do you know that absolutely no one has so far been allowed to eat my ass. You are going to be the first one. Do it nicely and thereafter I will fuck you. And while I'm inside of you, you will cum. You will not touch yourself, you will come through my fucking. Ok?"
I nodded. Then Seth turned round on his stomach and raised his ass a little. Both of his hands guided my head to his ass. The odor, a mixture of sweat, piss, and his man scent was again a huge turn-on. With my tongue I started to lick his ass cheeks and then went further to his anus. Seth moaned a little and told me:
"This is amazing, brother. I just love it. I've never done it, but with you I'm becoming more and more experimental."
I did my best to provide the pleasure that he rightfully expected. It was a beautiful exercise, but at one point I also wanted to have his cock in my mouth and I tried to make myself clear through the movements of my tongue. Seth understood quickly, turned on his back again and said:
"Ah, Chokee wants to go back to tradition. As a true skin tradition is always good. Come between my legs and treat my tool nicely with your mouth. Give my cock the attention it deserves."
I followed the offer without hesitating. While sucking him I buried my nose as deep as I could into his skin, because the smell was mind-blowing. Seth understood what I was after and used his hands again to guide my head and then told me:
"Yeah, brother, sniff your master's scent. You should memorize this taste at any place where you are. Understood? This scent stands for your only authority!"
After some further minutes Seth pulled his dick out of my mouth. First I wondered whether I did something wrong, but when I looked at him, he said:
"I think it's time now to fuck you. I wanna do that while you're lying on your back, so I can see your beautiful face. And you won't touch yourself. You come through my fucking, ok?"
I nodded and was excited. This time my ass reacted like having been waiting for him. When he entered me with his enormous tool, there was hardly any resistance anymore. And when he started to fuck, there wasn't any pain either. The feeling of joy and pleasure came immediately and without touching myself my cock got fully erect. Seth while fucking me fondled my cock and balls a little so that the intensity of my feelings got unbearable.
"Cum, Chokee. Cum for your master. Do it, it's a privilege that you can enjoy only tonight. Let all your feelings out. Shoot for me now!"
These words gave me the rest. The intensity of my shoots was something I had never experienced in my whole life before. Spurts of my cum landed basically everywhere and while I was shooting, I had the feeling of partially fading away. Simultaneously, I was moaning and shaking.
Seth got pretty much aroused by this volcano too and screamed:
"I'm coming too, mate. I'll shoot inside of you. You're my man. I'll make you pregnant."
I could feel when he shot all his cum into my ass. And like all the times before, Seth made sure that not a single drop was lost. He seemed to be crazy about this idea.
When Seth was done, he lay down on my belly for a while. His body weight was heavy and I had some problems breathing properly. But fortunately, after some minutes he repositioned himself next to me. Then he got up, took two bottles of water, made me drink one and said:
"Chokee, tomorrow will be a bit hard. It's now shortly past five, so we only have about 3 hours and a half for sleeping. That's too little in general, especially for your training, but for tomorrow we have to cope with it."
As in the nights before, after turning off the lights, he brought both of us into the spoon position, hugging me from behind so that I could feel his half-hard tool. Before I fell asleep, I was imagining the hot action that was going on in the Anarcho Bar and got really aroused. I wanted nothing more than also to belong to this elite group. One song that KOMMANDO SKIN had played on that night suddenly came to my mind:
Walking down the street
Boots on your feet
Your shaved head is high in every fight
Proud to be strong, proud to be skin
Smash the reds, smash the scum tonight!
I closed my eyes and couldn't imagine anything better but become part of a heavy fighter clan and be sent on such a mission. Only the thought made me half-hard again and then I finally fell asleep.