Skinhead Master - Chapter 1
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I had just finished a gruelling workout in my home gym and had showered and dressed. I was meeting mates down my local, I was horny and looking for sex. So I dressed in my favourite skin tight bleached jeans and Fred Perry T shirt. I selected my black knee high steel toe capped boots and yellow laces with yellow braces to complete my horny look. It was a warm evening so I decided against wearing a jacket.
Right at that moment the heavens opened and torrential rain came down "fuck it." I shouted and looked out of the window. "Where did this come from, it was sunny before I changed, it was still hot though." Out of the window I saw my neighbour across the road standing in the rain, he looked as if he was crying, and I went to the door and shouted at him "Hey Jason. You okay?"
"I've lost my key and Dad won't be home for a couple of hours." He managed to get out in between the sobs.
"Well come in here and wait, you'll get a chill waiting there." He shook his head "I won't bite, unless you want me to?" I said trying to inject some humour into the conversation. He looked up and sort of smiled. "That's better, come on." And I beckoned him in. He came over albeit reluctantly. I shut the door "you are soaked through. Strip off everything and I'll get it dried."
He looked up at me scared but did as he was told. He was soon naked, and I took his things away and put them in the kitchen to dry. "I don't have anything that will fit you, come into the lounge." I took a bath towel and dried him off and he sat opposite me still looking frightened.
"Why are you scared of me?"
"My Dad told me that all skinheads are racist thugs that go around robbing and stealing and live off the state." He said looking at the floor.
"Well some maybe but I assure you I am not, first off I don't work because I don't have to, my boyfriend who died three years ago of cancer of the colon owned his own company and when he died I sold it as I do not really have a head for such things and I earned enough money to live very comfortably for the rest of my life, not bad for a 25 year old." I said smiling.
He looked up at me and sort of half smiled "you look so much better when you smile, how old are you?"
"11." He said still scared.
"Is it just you and your Dad, I don't seem to have seen a Mum?"
"No she left when I was four and we haven't seen her since." A tear appeared and I went over and picked him up in my muscled arms and sat him next to me. I noticed he kept staring at my knee high boots so I crossed my legs to give him a better look. He looked up at me smiling "I like your boots, nice and shiny."
"Thank you Jason." I took his hand and rubbed it over my boots. I removed my hand and he kept going. "Get on the floor Jason and keep doing that, it feels nice." He smiled got on the floor between my legs and used both hands to rub my boots. "You know Jason, my boyfriend used to lick my boots using his tongue as well caressing them with his hands." He looked up at me unsure but I gave his a huge grin and nodded. He stuck out his tongue and gave it a quick lick. He looked up at me again unsure but I calmed him and he shrugged his shoulders and got back to work. I could see he was enjoying himself and all tears and thoughts of crying disappeared.
"You've done a good job Jason" I said encouragingly "Stand up." He stood up and covered his crotch with his hands "Arms behind your back Jason." He shook his head again "Jason" I said with authority. He quickly moved his hands behind his back. His little dick was rock hard standing proud against his hairless crotch. "So you enjoyed licking my boots then?" He nodded and looked down, I lifted his head up "never be ashamed Jason, be proud and stand firm." He smiled "You really do have a lovely smile. I think you deserve a treat."
I got on the floor and took Jason's small dick and balls into my mouth and sucked away. He soon shuddered and had a dry climax in my mouth. "How was that then?"
When he recovered he managed to say "that it was the best thing ever and can you do it again!"
"Of course I can, any time you want. Now get back on the floor and lick my boots and I'll think of something else you can do." He looked at me with a smile and licked my boots. I let him continue to do this as he was clearly enjoying himself as I could see his small hairless dick rock hard once more.
He stopped licking "Please Sir." He said begging. "Can you do what you did earlier?" he said looking directly into my eyes with a huge beaming smile.
I smiled back and got to my knees and took him into my mouth and sucked away. He automatically grabbed hold of my head and shuddered once more and had a second dry cum.
"Feel better Jason?"
"Yeah, I feel fantastic, thank you so much. Can I come over and do it again?"
"Of course and maybe I can teach you to suck me, do you think you want to?" He looked at my skin tight jeans and the bulge from my large dick.
He smiled and nodded. "I'd like to try."
"Good. Now the rain has stopped and I think your Dad will be home soon, you had better go." I went and got his things that had dried nicely and he dressed, I noticed he was not ashamed anymore and did it in front of me without trying to hide. He came over and kissed me on the cheek and I showed him out.
I went and sat by the window and looked as he went over to his house just as his Dad arrived home. Clearly Jason told his dad where he had been and I hoped that he didn't tell him everything! I noticed his Dad looking over to my house and took Jason indoors.
The following day I was just arriving from a long run and as it was a super-hot day I was more than a little sweaty. Jason's Dad came over "I understand you took Jason in when he lost his key, I wanted to say thank you. I have no idea what you said and did but he keeps smiling and humming to himself." I noticed that he was staring at my shorts and that of course gave me a half erection.
"Fancy a drink. I know I need one after that run." He nodded and we went into my house. I stripped off my vest and stood in my running shorts whilst I got a couple of cold drinks. He kept staring at the bulge in my shorts which made me bone up totally and my dick fell out of my shorts and came to a full hard on. He looked up at me and fell to his knees and took me in his mouth and started sucking.
He had clearly done this before and I was soon entering his throat. My entire 10 inch fat dick felt quite at home lodged in his tight throat. I grabbed hold of his head with one hand and started face fucking him, as I did so I used my other hand and felt his arse, I managed to get a couple of fingers inside him and as he moaned on my dick, clearly he was used to this. I took my fingers out and pushed him away, I pulled his baggy shorts off and spun him round. I got on top of him and shoved my dick into his arse pushing the whole thing into him in one long push. I heard him scream as I entered "Yeah that's good, scream for me bitch and let me know you are enjoying my dick."
"Thank you Sir for taking me hard, oh shit" and I felt him clench his anal muscles and heard him pant as he shot his cum all over the wooden floor. I grabbed hold of his hips and gave him a couple of more lunges and unloaded deep in his arse.
He turned and cleaned my dick for me, when he finished I sat on the sofa and he at my feet. "Thank you for taking me so hard, I really enjoy a hard fuck and that was so fucking good, I haven't been used like that for fucking ages."
"You are a good fuck. Now lick up you mess." I said pointing to his cum on the floor. He looked at me unsure. "Just fucking do it Jeremy." I said with authority in my voice. He got to the floor and licked his cum up. He sat back on the floor on his heels.
He smiled "I am sorry I told Jason some lies about you but I think Jason is gay and I was trying to keep him away from such things until he is older, I have to be careful and keep my activities well away from home or at least I did."
"Well Jeremy, I can tell you that your son is most definitely gay. He licked my boots and he got off on it as his little dick was hard all the time, I even sucked him and he had two dry climaxes."
"Shit he is only 11."
"Maybe, but I think he now knows what he wants. Why do you think he is humming and smiling all the time?"
Jeremy started to cry. "Hey why cry, have you seen Jason any happier than he is at present?" He shook his head. "Well then, you should know you cannot hide your sexuality, I take it that is why your wife left you?" he nodded looking at the floor. I bent over and lifted his head "Don't be ashamed of what you are or what your son is. Be proud and never look down at the floor like that again."
He looked at me and then leant forward, thought for a moment and kissed me on the lips "Thanks." He said and kissed me once more, our lips parted and we gave each other out tongues. "Please Sir, he said pulling away" can I suck you?" I smiled at him and pulled his head to my dick, he got to work and took me down into his throat.
I managed to give him some piss as he was sucking me, I felt him moan on my dick as I pissed. As soon as the flow stopped he resumed sucking me. I grabbed hold of his ears and pushed into him harder and harder. I could see tears in his eyes but he didn't stop he carried on letting me use him violently.
I soon felt myself wanting to shoot, so I slowed down and pushed into his throat and unloaded deep in his gullet. As he pulled off me he took a deep breath and gasped a bit. "Oh fuck that was good" he said "I had forgotten what hard sex was."
"Mmmm I enjoyed it too. I have missed using a guy that can take it hard like you, there aren't many around. You are welcome here anytime, I will ring you when I want you and you will drop everything and get here. Is that clear?"
"Yes Sir." He said smiling "and thank you again." He pulled on his shorts and left also smiling and humming.
TO BE CONTINUED?..