David was travelling to Ipswich to a new way of life. He was joining the navy, not just any old navy, but the Royal Navy. He was expected at the RN base called HMS Fisgard. He was catching the overnight sleeper from Glasgow Central station. Everyone was there to wave him goodbye, his mum, dad, two sisters, three brothers, and the dog ... you get the picture I hope?
Tom Marsden was travelling to London for the big match. Even though it was a friendly it was still important to him. It was important to his pride in his team, and pride in him. He decided to head for the train a little earlier than the other supporters just to ensure he didn't miss it! When he arrived at the platform he wished he'd stayed in the pub! The place was full of families waving and kissing goodbye to their loved ones ... he felt his stomach turn at this sign of familial devotion! As a child he'd never been shown any by his father, and his mother had died shortly after his 4th birthday. He decided to walk past the crowds of families and make his way to the buffet car in the hope it was open!
David's family slowly disappeared into the distance as the train pulled away from the station. He appeared to have the sleeper compartment all to himself as no one else had turned up! He sat on the bottom bunk and opened a can of lager his elder brother Angus had smuggled in under his mother's nose. His peace and tranquillity was suddenly brought to an abrupt end by the sudden noisy rattling of the door to his sleeping compartment, which he'd locked earlier on the advice of his father ... 'incase of any thieves' he'd warned.
'What the fucks going on?' a loud voice demanded from the other side! 'Who is it? What do you want?' David had demanded, unsure if he was quite up for combat yet. 'I want in ... I want in to ma bed' the voice demanded. 'How do I know it’s your bed?' 'Because ah've goat ma tickit wi me!' the voice insisted. Eventually the Conductor arrived to check the tickets and confirmed to David that the loud voice outside was indeed his travelling companion.
The door was unlocked and in stepped the biggest fucking Skinhead David had ever laid eyes on ... the cunt was enormous and dressed in all his Skinhead gear!
'Why did ye loack the door man?' the huge skinhead demanded! David noticed the double six pack of lager in the big guy's left hand. He also stank of stale beer and cigarette smoke. David remained sat on the bottom bunk, his half empty can of lager threatening to spill its contents onto his lap. Sitting like this in this position, David's only view was of the Skin's over-packed crotch, which was practically rubbing up against David's nose. This close and David got the occasional strong whiff of stale piss coming from the big guy's crotch.
At last Tom was able to gain entry to his compartment with the help of the Guard. Although initially pissed off at the guy inside for locking him out and refusing to let him in, he quickly calmed down when he saw the guy he would be sharing the cramped compartment with ... he was awesome ... really handsome, and from what Tom could see, the guy was fit and honed. He was going to enjoy sharing with this young bull!
Tom noticed the young guy was staring, almost transfixed, at his crotch! Tom hadn't noticed till now that his crotch was directly in line with the youngster's line of sight. In fact, as Tom looked down at the youth he could see that his bulging box was almost rubbing up against the guy's face. The look of astonishment on the youngster's face turned Tom on, and gave him some nasty and horny thoughts!
'Its a wee bit cramped in here.' Tom said, trying to spark up a conversation with his sleeping companion. 'Yes it is a wee bit on the small size for two.' replied David. As he said it he unconsciously gazed at the over-stuffed jeans in front of him. Tom looked down at the young guy and, noticing the object of his staring, said 'But more than big enough for one!' David looked up at the Skinhead and saw that he was smiling broadly, as though not wanting to share a secret with his young, inexperienced travelling companion.
Just then the train hit some points in the track and Tom, still standing, was jolted forward causing his crotch to smash against David's face. David was taken by surprise at the sudden physical, and intimate contact the juddering of the train had caused. In the short time that the Skin's crotch spent mashed against his face, David had filled his lungs with the distinct odours of sweat, nicotine, piss, and ... sex!
David was shocked that he now found himself turned on by this stranger! This Skinhead!
'My name's Tom!' Tom said holding out his big hand. 'Eh ... David!' David replied taking the big hand and shaking it as firmly as possible. 'I see you've decided to have the bottom bunk.' Tom noted whilst checking his sleeper ticket. David, having never travelled on a train before, let alone a sleeper, looked at his own ticket and realised he'd been allocated the top bunk. "Oh! Sorry I didn't know they gave you certain bunks. I'll move my stuff now". David scrambled to his feet in an effort to clear his luggage from the bunk and move to the upper one. It was now that David, and Tom, realised just how much taller Tom was to David. David stood at 5'8'' in his bare feet. Although Tom was standing in his big, hob-nailed workman’s boots, he must have been well more than 6' as David's head only came up to Tom's shoulders!
Tom smiled at the innocent youngster and placed the palm of his right hand flat against David's back. "Its awright man you kin hiv the bunk. Its easy enough fir me tae take the top yin. Ah git kinda claustrophobic in the bottom yin anyways!" Tom lied. It had the intended effect anyway and David remained on the bottom bunk.
David nervously sipped at his beer unsure what, if anything he should say to this huge hunk of Skinhead muscle. Tom grabbed another can from his bunk and offered it to David. "Eh ... No thanks." David quickly replied. "Go oan ah've goat plenty, and that yin o' yours must be warm by noo! Ah'll be mighty insulted if ye dinna take it!" Tom said in his best menacing voice, playing with the kid.
David reluctantly accepted the new can. As he placed it to his mouth and sipped on the bitter, tangy liquid he watched with bemused interest at what his new friend was up to. Tom had turned away from the youngster and bent down to open the small trap door below the wash-hand basin. Reaching in he pulled out the small white enamelled metal pot. David wasn't quite sure what Tom was up to. The pot he had just pulled out reminded David of an old chanty he had used as a small child when he had lived in the small two roomed tenement, and was too young and frightened to travel down the stairs to the communal toilet on the outside landing. Just then Tom started undoing the buttons of his trousers and before David could say or do anything Tom whipped out his enormous dick and started pissing in the metal pot. David watched in jaw dropping fascination as the long foreskin hanging off the end of Tom's huge white dick, ballooned and then spewed out the torrent of golden fluid which splashed noisily into the old white chamber pot.
"Oh shit! Fuck shit! Ah'm gonnae need some help here Davey boy, and quickly now!" Tom said, panicking his young companion. "Quickly get over here before there's an accident!" Tom demanded. David shot up to his feet and stood next to Tom staring at the huge hunk of Skinhead meat hanging out of his trousers. "Hold this before it spills everywhere!" Tom insisted. He motioned with his head that he wanted David to hold the pot of piss. David reluctantly took hold of the pot. As he placed his hands around the pot he was surprised to find that it felt so warm. He saw that the pot was fast filling up with Tom's piss. In fact Tom's dick was now dipping its fat head into the hot golden fluid. Tom grabbed his dick and pinched his foreskin closed, which immediately caused it to balloon even more than before! He then quickly turned to his right and, just in time, pointed his dick into the sink and let go of his foreskin. His dick erupted like a volcano spewing his piss into the sink with such force that it splashed up against the window and the backboard!
David stood in awed silence still clutching the pot of piss. Tom smiled a true cocksure smile as he watched the youngster gape at the sight of his immense manhood. Tom shook his dick in what he hoped was a seductive manner. David looked up from Tom's flopping dick into the skinhead's rugged face. "Impressive piece of muscle I got hangin here don't you think Davey boy?" David didn't know what to do with himself or where to look. He was so embarrassed at being caught admiring another guy's dick he almost dropped the pot of piss! Tom took the pot off of him and ditched it down the sink. "Its time I got to sleep." David said sheepishly. He was beginning to think that perhaps he was drunk!
Tom didn't say much and continued to gulp down his beer, all the time watching the young guy out the corner of his eye, and also in the large mirror on the cabin wall. As David removed his shirt, Tom saw that the youngster was indeed a fine healthy specimen of British youth. Even through the youngster's vest, Tom could see the outline of his abdomen and watched the play of his muscles beneath his cotton vest with every movement of his lithe, young body. Tom stared intently as David started to remove his trousers. When the boy finally raised his arse up from the bunk and removed his trousers Tom couldn't hold back a small, sudden gasp from escaping from his, by now, dry mouth as he spied the large tent shape in David's white Y-fronts. The young pup was hard! Tom could now feel his own cock responding within the tight confines of his britches. Tom moved over to stand by the bunk ladder facing his bunk making out as if sorting his bedding or something, in the full knowledge that the young guy now had nothing else to look at except his bulging crotch with its lengthening and thickening meat!
David was trying to hide his excitement from Tom as he undressed on top of his bed covers. His dick was stiff as a board and threatening to poke clear of his underpants! As he was struggling with his embarrassment Tom moved over to the ladder and stood before him sorting his bedding or something before retiring himself. David took this opportunity to stare at Tom's crotch again. It was amazing! The fucking thing was getting hard before David's very own eyes! He couldn't believe how big it was getting! He didn't think it could get any bigger, but there it was, threatening to rip a hole in Tom's denim trousers if it grew much more! Then David noticed a second bulge and it took his naive young mind some seconds to realise that this 2nd very large bulge further down Tom's trouser leg was in fact his nuts! They appeared to be half way to his knee! "Fuck! This Skinhead is deformed!" David thought to himself.
David couldn't control himself; he just had to know if what he was seeing was real. He slowly reached out with his left hand and touched the protruding mass! Tom didn't say anything or acknowledge David's action. The young Naval recruit squeezed and pawed the Skinhead's nuts through the tough denim fabric.
"Bingo!" Tom thought as he felt the first tentative touches on his crotch from the youngster. He decided to say nothing yet, incase he spooked the guy and threw away a potential fuck for the night. Soon the light touches became bolder and soon his young companion was groping and pawing his manhood. Tom responded by gently leaning on his bunk and pushing his crotch a little more toward David to allow him better access to his equipment. His dick responded and quickly filled with blood, its sheer size causing Tom discomfort.
Tom rested his forehead against his mattress and slowly let out an audible groan to let David know he was enjoying what he was doing to him. Tom was also trying to conceive a plan to enable him to get his 11" of hard Skinhead dick up this obvious virgin's tight shitter! It would be a challenge ... but what a prize! Tom felt David's fingers reaching for the buttons of his trouser fly. One by one the youngster popped the buttons free and Tom's discomfiture slowly ebbed and his dick pulsed to full mast ... all 11 thick meaty inches of it!
As the last button on Tom's trouser fly popped undone he waited for some sign of the youngster's reaction to what was about to be revealed.
"Uhh ... Oh God! What a ... monster! Jesus ... H ... Christ! Its ... Its ... Massive!" Tom smiled a very smug and confident smile. The sort of smile only guys with really massive dicks can smile. Tom's dick was a king amongst big dicks! When full of blood, as it was now, it reached a full 11" in length and an arse ripping 8" in thickness. The shaft was pink and cris-crossed by large blue and purple veins. The head, when soft, was covered by a long foreskin which narrowed to an inch long tube of wrinkly pink skin ... rather like the mouth end of a deflated balloon. When fully erect this tube of skin retracts but still manages to cover the, by now, grossly swollen and flared head, leaving enough of a gap to expose the wide, and forever leaking piss slit! Enough of a space for a young man to stick his tongue into and lick out Tom's clear, sweet nectar!
David's mind was now swirling with the heady cocktail of lager, and the overwhelming desire to gently insert the tip of his tongue into the enticing gap of the Skinhead's knob skin and lick, and taste the shiny clear liquid oozing out from the wide eye of this mammoth cock confined beneath its protective hood of wrinkly pink skin!
Tom stood back and gripped his hugely extended meat causing it to change colour from light pink to deep purple, and the large veins to swell up even more! "You like my cock Davey boy? You like my big, fat, juicy cock?" with that Tom squeezed his dick tighter, drawing his gripping fist up its thick, throbbing length, milking out more pre-cum from under his foreskin. David watched as a large thread of pre-cum spilled from the big Skinhead's piss hole and landed on his left boot cap.
"Why don't you stand up and show me what yiv been hiding', boy?" Tom ordered. David slowly got out of his bunk and stood in front of Tom, nervous & unsure as to what was happening or what to do. "Take those y-fronts off now boy, and let me see what yiv got under there. Do it now boy ... NOW I SAID!" Tom demanded. David reluctantly hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his underpants and, with a deep breath, bent over and pulled them down. As he stood up his stiff dick slapped up tight against his abdomen, the head reaching past his navel. Tom liked the look of David's tight body, and loved the dick he had on him. David's dick, though nowhere near the dimensions of Tom's club, was, however, impressive. It was 8" in length & about 5-6" thick. It was slightly darker in colour to Tom's, but then Tom was a red head. It had a nasty looking bend to it, which helped to accentuate its length & girth. The head of his dick was kind of arrow shaped and when hard his foreskin retracted completely. His nuts were large, tight, and covered in black hair.
"Nice! Fuckin' nice piece of cock meat you got there Davey boy. Bet you could do someone some damage with that fucker! Now get on yer knees and show me what ye kin dae with that pretty mooth o' yours boy!" Tom was enjoying watching all the emotions playing on the youngster's handsome, and angelic face.
None the less David dropped to his knees on the rough carpeting of the sleeper floor as ordered. Tom's mammoth meat was pointing right at his face. David's eyes crossed as he stared intently at the pulsing dick in front of him. It seemed to the young man that every time it pulsed it leaked out another bolus of clear viscous goo. He felt dizzy as he took a deep breath, sucking in and filling his lungs with the heady aroma of fresh & old spunk mixed with the horny scent of a man's sweaty groin.
Without thinking, David stuck out his long tongue and started to lap up the string of pre-cum hanging from Tom's wide piss slit. Both men groaned loudly & simultaneously.
Young David's tongue scraped along the underside of Tom's turgid tool from somewhere in the middle of the thick, veiny shaft up toward the fat, skin covered head. When his tongue reached the underside of Tom's spongy dickhead, the loose fitting hood of skin bunched up causing a large collection of pre-come, so far trapped underneath the hood, to spill out like a clear, sticky waterfall of skinhead nectar. David lapped it up like a kitten does milk. Tom looked down on David & watched him take his first taste of man, Skinhead man ... and it wouldn't be his last!
Tom placed his big hand on the young guy's forehead, gently easing him away from his hard, meaty length. "Open yir mooth boy! Yir gonnae dae this right! Yir gonnae service ma big knob!" With that said, Tom forced David's head back & his mouth opened automatically. Tom took hold of his weapon with his other hand & forced it into the gaping mouth, much to David's surprise. The youngster immediately gagged as his mouth was stretched almost beyond its capacity by the sheer thickness of Tom's dick!
Instinct told David that teeth & dick flesh don't go together & so he tried as best he could to keep his teeth away from the meaty monster assaulting his by now aching mouth. Instinct, & a good grasp of physics told David that most of Tom's big dick remained, at this present time, outside his mouth, he also knew that both men were determined to get most, if not all of it, down his young, tight throat!
Tom stood, legs wide, looking down at the handsome features of his youthful travel companion as they distorted, the blue eyes thrown wide & bulging, in an effort to accommodate his thick manhood. Tom had to admire the youngster’s determination & effort.
David's jaw was close to dislocation as he tried to swallow Tom's dick down to his big, swinging nuts. Try as he may, he just couldn't get the fat head past his gag reflex! He was also finding it difficult to breath with his mouth full to capacity & his nose filling with snot & the overflow of tears from his oral exertions. David wanted to retain some control of his very first face-fuck & so he grabbed hold of Tom's hanging nuts & every so often, when he thought the big skinhead needed to put the breaks on, the boy would tighten his grip & pull down on the big hairy sack. Little did he know that the big skinhead had hung his boots off of them & only last week had tied 2 x 2lbs weights to them whilst eating a sweaty, piss stained jockstrap he nicked from someone’s bag, & pulling on his dick at his local boxing gym!
Tom could see that the kid couldn't take much more into his mouth & decided to concentrate his efforts in gaining entry to his tight arse.
"Start lickin roon ma dick heid, boy ... that's it ... Aw fuck aye! Go oan boy clean me cheese locker oot! That's the way! Fuck yiv goat a tongue as rough as a cat's! Ah thought ye wir a virgin! Yiv hid a dick doon yir throat afore! " Tom panted, getting seriously close to dropping the big one!
David released the fat spongy head from his aching mouth to answer & grab some air. "No Sir! Never!" What David didn't explain was the fact that his eldest brother Angus had been blowing him regularly every Sunday after church for just over 3 years now. There would be Angus in his Sunday best, on his knees, bible in one hand, dick in the other, slurping away on his younger brother's big dick. David felt that this should remain his & Angus' secret.
Tom stood in front of the boy, his huge dick now so hard it was able to stand out in front of him unsupported. David had also noted this fact. He also noted that the thick tube of skinhead dick had a natural curve downwards, the opposite of his own curved dick, as though it was designed for swallowing. Tom took a step toward the youngster indicating he wanted him to open his mouth & eat him some more.
David duly opened his mouth wide, causing the muscles in his jaw to ache yet again. Just as Tom's fat head slipped past the full lips of the boy's mouth, the train passed over another set of points that again threw Tom forward & his dick raped its way into the youngster’s throat! The noise of the train passing over the points was almost deafening, even so Tom knew from the vibrations running through his dick, and the tugging death grip on his nuts, that the kid was screaming in pain. Tom looked down in time to see his massive tube steak appear from within the kid's widened mouth as the train jostled him back away from the kid's head. The shaft, coated in saliva, glinted in the dullened light of the cabin overheads. Again Tom was thrown forward & he watched as the veiny shaft of his dick disappeared into the boy's mouth. Tom took this opportunity to give a little thrust of his hips to force a little more of his flesh into the gaping mouth.
David gripped & tugged on the big sack of nuts, stretching them almost to the Skinhead's knees, but it didn't do any good, the Skinhead's dick continued to force its way down his throat. He was convinced that his jaw had dislocated with the force of the assault from this thick weapon. The pain from his jaw was intense forcing him to scream, but the dick in his mouth & the noise of the train muffled the scream. Just as the train had forced Tom's dick down his throat it now was forcing the big skinhead back away from him & his dick out of his throat! The train was speeding along now as more of the big man's dick was forced out of his tired & painful mouth. Just as David had begun to relax there was a sudden, loud noise, a bright flash of light & an awareness of even more hot searing pain in his jaw & ears! He must have blacked out for a second or two but when he came round he found he couldn't breath. It felt as though he was drowning! He couldn't see much but was aware of warmth and movement on his forehead, & something irritating his nose & eyes. As he came round a little more, he realised the warmth on his forehead was the Skinhead's lower abdomen rubbing against him, and the irritation on his face was the big guy's pubic hair. Just as he realised that the Skinhead's huge cock was in nut deep, his body's defence systems kicked in & his gag reflex forced him to retch in an attempt to vomit the thick intruder out of his throat!
Tom was amazed to see his dick so far down someone's throat he knew he had to be in the guy's oesophagus and David started to retch & really pull & stretch his nuts. The pain from the stretching of his nuts brought Tom to the brink. Losing it completely, Tom dumped his mother load into the kid! As his knob swelled & shot his man fat into the gob of the kid, Tom could only manage a pathetic, almost incoherent "Awe yes take ma load Davey boy!" as he grabbed the youngster by the back of the head in a death grip of his own. Tom was determined nothing would part them till he had finished implanting his seed in the kid's stomach.
David eventually had to let go of Tom's nuts & attempt to push him off or else suffocate!
Tom suddenly realised that David was in distress. His face had changed colour from a flushed pink to a dark red, almost purple! Tom took a half step back allowing a good 3-4 inches of his thick dick to re-appear from the kid's mouth. Tom was still unloading his nuts into David's gullet, when the youngster retched violently causing an explosion of spunk & snot from his mouth & nose. David retched violently again, & again, & again! With each retch large amounts of Tom's spunk shot out of David's nostrils & the sides of his mouth foamed with spunk around the sides of Tom's intruding dick.
Tom stood back yet further, removing his cock completely from the kid's mouth. The kid remained on his knees, gasping for breath, his face slowly returning to a healthier, more natural colour. His eyes were red & tears flowed freely down his cheeks. Spunk still clung to his nostrils, top lip; round the sides of his mouth, lower lip, & chin resembling some sort of liquid goatee! Occasionally David would cough producing yet more spunk to bubble out of his open mouth, & run down his chin & neck. Tom stood in front of this human mess, his swollen dick covered in globs of spunk & saliva, still discharging his load in long ropey strands of pearly spunk onto his boots & the carpet below. Tom surveyed the wreckage kneeling in front of him. The boy's reddened eyes looked up at Tom. Tom momentarily unsure what message they conveyed until, that is, he saw the boy's dick. It was still hard as fuck & stood tight up against the youngsters flat, heaving belly. Tom also noted that it was completely coated in the boy's own pre-come, & occasionally twitched, releasing yet more pre-come to slowly make its way down his thick, veiny rod, eventually forming more shiny threads from his big, hairy nut sack to the carpeted floor below. Tom feeling hot & sweaty reached around his waist & removed his light blue 'Fred' that he threw onto the upper bunk. He then helped the stunned & exhausted youngster up off his knees & sat him down on the bottom bunk, his y-fronts still tangled around his ankles.
David was incapable of saying anything, his jaw still too painful to move & form any coherent words. Even though Tom had pulled his huge dick from his mouth it felt to David like the fucker was still lodged somewhere between his kidneys! Tears were streaming from his stinging eyes. His breathing was laboured & every few seconds he felt the need to cough & try & clear his raw throat. With each cough David brought up another mouthful of Tom's thick spunk, which he spat out in an effort to clear his airway. As he knelt there, naked except for the underwear around his ankles, his dick felt like steel & his nuts felt like they needed to empty or explode! David looked up at Tom, awed & supplicant ... he was Tom's boy! There were no doubts in his mind. He belonged to this awesome hunk of Skinhead. Just then Tom removed his Fred Perry revealing an upper torso of rippling muscles covered in tattoos! From his vantage point, David could make out some military type tats & what looked like gang tattoos. Tom then bent over & helped David up off of his knees & onto the lower bunk. As David sat there still struggling for breath, Tom wrapped his big left hand around the boy's hard, & shiny tool & squeezed out more slimy goo. Tom leaned his head forward & took David's 8' tool in his mouth all the way to its root. David lay back, forcing his hips upward to thrust more of his aching dick down the skinhead's hot throat. After only half a dozen nods of Tom's head & as many licks around David's sensitive dickhead, David let out a series of groans. Tom heard these & picked up the tempo whilst grabbing the boy's big, hairy nuts & squeezing them tightly. David's groans filled the small cabin as his nuts shot their hefty load into the big skinhead's waiting mouth. His head fell back as the 3rd squirt of spunk hit the skinhead's throat & struck off the cabin wall with a loud bang.
Tom stood up facing the youth, spunk tracking down the sides of his mouth. He wiped his mouth & chin with the hack of his hand, then licked that clean with his long tongue. He pulled his trousers up & stuck his big muscular arms back through his braces leaving his much deflated but still impressively long & thick dick hanging out of his denim fly. Tom took another long & needed swig of his beer emptying the bottle. Letting out a huge noisey belch from his mouth, he beckoned the youngster to sit up. "OK Davey boy, you've enjoyed the oysters now its time to appreciate & enjoy the champagne!" David looked up at him, his eyes signaling his incomprehension. Tom waved his hand signalling to the boy to get back on his knees in front of him. David did as he was beckoned & knelt in front of the big Skinhead, begining now to tremble with excitement & a touch of nervousness. Tom bent down & licked the spunky mess from around the boy's mouth & chin.
David's aching mouth dropped open as the big guy's long tongue lapped up the sticky mess from around his face. Suddenly, & unexpectedly, the Skinhead's tongue was in his mouth seemingly trying to get his spunk back out of his guts. Tom ended his deep kiss as abruptly as he had started it. He stood up & grabbed hold of his fast thickening dick. "C'mere boy and get yer lips roon ma root I need tae piss badly, & its all yours kid!" David suddenly realised that the piss was the "champagne" he was talking about earlier. The youngster remained rooted to the spot, unsure of what to do next. He'd never drank piss before! He hadn't known that anyone else did that sort of thing! Tom stood in his face "C'mon kid open up before ma bladder explodes... you'll luv it ... I promise you .... C'mon Davey boy open up!" David made as if to open his mouth then hesitated. "Open yer fucking mouth boy! Yer gonnae drink ma piss like it or drown in it. Ah don't give a fuck! Do as yer fucking told!" Tom shouted impatiently. Just then as the big guy lost it, the dam burst & his piss jetted out of his dick hitting the trembling kid squarely on the face. David grabbed for the Skin's hosing dick & jammed it in his mouth & drank down as much of the hot torrent as was humanely possible! Tom looked on as his bladder emptied into the kid, a river of piss overflowing from his mouth, spilling out onto his body & the cabin floor.
As the flow of hot liquid slowly subsided, David squeezed Tom's dick in an attempt to milk the last few dregs of piss from his bladder. Tom squeezed out a couple more squirts before he patted the thirsty youngster on the head as a signal that he was finished & he should now release his dick.
David reluctantly gave the big Skinhead's dick up with a loud sigh followed by an even louder burp. David's mouth now tasted strongly of piss. He looked up at Tom, licked his lips & smiled. Tom opened another bottle of beer & offered David a swigg which he refused with a simple, "I prefer the chamagne, Sir!"
"Your a thirsty little cunt, & a quick learner. Eh Davey boy?" Tom said smiling broadly. David looked up, "A student's only as good as his teacher, Sir." he replied. Tom's dick visibly thickened & stiffened before their eyes at this retort. "I've got maer lessons fir ye Davey boy! Get up aff yir knees & bend ower till ah show ye whit ah want ye tae dae tae ma arse!" Utterly confused, but totally intrigued & excited, David leapt to his feet, his hard on slapping up against his piss-soaked belly, turned & bent forward as instructed.
Tom pushed the kid's head further forward so his forehead rested on the bottom bunk, & kicked the kid's feet as wide apart as his narrow hips would allow.
David tightly closed his eyes expecting any minute now to feel the excrutiating pain of the entry of the Skinhead's enormous dick as it raped his virgin arsehole! He jumped as Tom laid his big hands on each of his buttocks & forced them apart, opening him up to inspection & invasion! The kid felt completely vulnerable & exposed for the first time ever, & he wasn't sure he liked it. Just then he felt something hot against his hole & bit down on the bed blanket.
Tom pushed the kid's hard muscular arse cheeks apart, exposing the youngster's tight, pink, almost hairless, & virginal hole. It was a beaut & he couldn't resist squatting down to get a better look at it. Tom could tell that David was very nervous, if not even a little scared, as his pink hole occasionally pouted its crinkled lips out toward him as though trying to kiss something, & then tightened up again as though it had just swallowed something. The boy smelled clean, which was a pity 'cause Tom liked there to be at least a whiff of sweat, but "What the fuck!" he thought & dived in, digging his big tongue into the centre of the tight pucker & began eating the kid.
David couldn't believe the incredible sensations emanating from his anus, as his moans became louder & more urgent. "So this is it! This is what its like to be fucked ... Its fucking incredible!" the youngster thought to himself, his mind delerious, his body in the throws of ecstasy. David lifted his head up off of the bunk, & ground his arse back against Tom, tryiug to achieve the maximum penetration. Trying to extract the maximum pleasure. David eventually looked back down between his legs & saw Tom's knees & crotch squatting behind him. It was then that he realised he wasn't being fucked, at least not by Tom's dick! He looked up & over his shoulder & saw the top of Tom's shaven head wedged between his own wide spread arse cheeks. Just then Tom came up for air, the stubble on his chin scraping against David's pink anal sphincter sending electric shocks up the youngster's body almost sending him over the top!
Tom stood up smiling broadly & slapped the kid hard on the arse. "Right Davey boy its noo your turn tae pleasure me! Git back oan yir knees boy!" Tom ordered as he snapped his fingers. David, still a little wobbly from his first rimming, got to his feet & dropped to his knees in front of the standing Skin, who was taking another swigg of beer. Tom belched again then placed one booted foot out in front of him. "Lick it clean boy!" was all he said. "What?" was all David said. The cabin echoed to the sound of Tom's right hand slapping against the youngster's face, sending him slamming against the mirrored wall. David, shock disfiguring his handsome features, got back onto his knees & started licking the proferred boot. "Lick it clean boy. Make sure ye get all that piss & mud aff. If ye don't the next thing oan them will be yir blood!"
David licked the dirty metal toecap, its leather covering ripped & torn, exposing the cold, silver coloured steel beneath. The boot smelt strongly of stale piss & earth, & faintly of leather. The taste was of the same mixture. Tom took his foot away momentarily then raised it again, placing the hob-nailed sole of the boot in the youngster's face. "Start lickin' boy!" was all the big Skinhead said. The kid started to lick the filthy sole in earnest. The taste was so indescribably foul the youngster almost threw up several times.
Tom watched with admiration as his young travelling companion cleaned his boot without any further word of protest or complaint. When he saw the boy almost vomit licking the sole, Tom decided it was time for the kid to drink some more piss & then eat out the big guy's stinking, sweaty arse. He felt that the kid could now appreciate the 'subtle' taste of Tom's hairy arse with its heady bouquet of sweat & 'funk' from a day of hard labouring on his construction site.
David couldn't believe the taste in his mouth, a cross between rotting vegetation, sour milk, & an ashtray! So he was more than relieved when Tom took his big cock out & anounced the need to piss yet again. David drank the big Skinhead dry. Just as he swallowed the last drop of piss, Tom took his cock out of his mouth turned away from him while at the same time slipping his braces off over his big, tattooed arms, leaving them hanging round his narrow waist. David now saw Tom's largest tattoo. It was emblazoned across his lower back in big, black, medieval lettering, stretching from one side of his body to the other. It was a simple statement of who & what he was. It simply said ... SKINHEAD!
As Tom pushed his trousers to his knees, David, still kneeling, watched & waited, drooling expectantly, like a hungry dog waiting for its master to throw it some morsel of food. David watched Tom, with some degree of difficulty, push his tight denim trousers down over & past his big brick like calves, leaving them around his booted ankles. The youth's widened eyes stared intensely at the big Skinhead's now naked buttocks. They were tight, muscular & covered in a coat of red fur. The crack of the big guy's arse resembled a deep ravine of dense woodland, the hair was so thick & abundant. Tom leaned forward slightly, spreading his knees & muscular thighs, allowing the kneeling boy a glimpse of the big Skin's low hanging nuts & swollen cock head. Tom reached behind him grabbing the cheeks of his hairy arse pulling them widely apart. David knew that somewhere amongst all that dense forest of red hair was the big guy's hole. He took a deep breath in through his nose, smelling the strong, almost overwhelming, odour of Tom's sweaty arse.Tom looked the youngster in the eye & said "Eat me boy! Eat ma fucking shit hole, son!" David dived in, head first & began eating!
Tom let out loud animal growls as the youngster's tongue lapped & probed at his tight shitter. The boy forced Tom's arse cheeks apart with his own hands, allowing Tom's big mits free to pull on his own hard dick & low swinging balls. Suddenly the big Skinhead felt the boy's tongue force its way through his tight arse ring and enter his shit chute. The pleasure sensations galloping up Tom's hole were sending him onto another plane. He quickly twisted his upper body, reached around with his big hand & forced the boy's head further against his hole as though trying to force it up into his tight, quivering shitter! "Yeah that's it son, fucking eat me out. Deeper boy! Go deeper with that big, long tongue of yours!" The kneeling boy fed on the big man's sweaty hole as the Skinhead pulled furiously on his steel-like prong.
Tom suddenly pushed the youngster away, fearing he would shoot his load too soon. Tom knew he needed to hold onto his load for now. He was ready to fuck this virgin & wouldn't be able to take his time, he'd have to loosen the boy up, get his dick inside him, fuck him, shoot his load & get back out before the boy screamed the place down. Tom turned around to face the boy, pulling his trousers back up. David sat back on his heels, his hard cock waving around in the air. "Get over here & shag my boot boy! C'mon make like a dog on my leg!" Tom got out his tobacco & whilst David shuffled over to his right boot, he rolled himself a cigarette. David wrapped his arms around Tom's right leg &, resting his nuts on the laces of the boot, started to gently thrust his hard dick up against the rough denim material.
David grunted & sighed as the tender, exposed head of his dick scraped up against Tom's boot. Soon his nuts became a little too tender sliding across Tom's boot laces & eyeletts forcing him to sit further back onto the Skinhead's leather boot. The boy's newly sensitised rosebud was now exposed & rubbing up against the torn leather toecap! He soon got himself into a rhythm whereby with every thrust of his hips, his big sensitive dick head scraped against the rough leather side of Tom's boot, & with every relaxation of his hips he would drag his big, hairy nutsack back against the bootlaces, finally grinding his puckered rosebud hard against the roughened surface of the torn leather toecap. He remained clamped onto Tom's trousered leg dog like, the left side of his face resting on the standing skinhead's inner right thigh. The boy's movements became more & more urgent, his grunts quickening & louder, his young breath noisily blowing hot air against the older skinhead's upper leg! David was close to climax & obviously in fucking heaven!
Tom stood in the middle of the small cabin, his legs wide apart, his big cock still hanging out of his fly, the foreskin trapped behind its fat, red head. He took a long, deep drag on the loosely rolled joint causing the confined space to quickly fill with its sweet smelling, blue fog. He looked down at the naked youngster maddly humping his right boot. Even through his, by now, drug glazed eyes he could make out the boy's imminent climax. The humping youth's body was covered in a shiny film of perspiration. His head resting on Tom's muscular thigh, his eyes had no colour the pupils were so totally dilated! His breathing was shallow & noisey. The boy's gasping mouth uttering grunts which were becoming louder, faster & more gutteral as his dog-like actions became more urgent & forceful.
David's dick, on an upward thrust, slipped over the top of Tom's boot & into the bottom of his trouser leg, rubbing itself against the Skinhead's hairy shin. When David relaxed his thrust the wide coronal ridge of his dickhead flicked back over the top of the boot, the sudden intense sensation driving the boy over the edge. Tom heard the boy's urgent cry, & felt the first hot splash of spunk hit his lower shin. He looked down in time to see the kid slump back, grinding his arse & its rose-pink pucker against the steel toecap of his boot.
As David shot his first bullet of spunk onto the standing Skinhead's shin, he gripped the big muscular leg & slammed his backside down onto the toecap, mashing his sensitive ring piece against the rough edges of its torn leather covering. This action caused the kid's swollen cockhead to re-appear from under Tom's trouser leg, & the hard edges of the denim fabric to scrape along the surface of the kid's sensitive, spongy helmet! David cried out again as a second, more powerful load of jizzum shot from his big, fat boy-dick into the air in an arc of white, hot spunk! The big Skinhead watched the boy's dick spew its wad all over the kids chest & tight belly, some ropey strands landing & hanging off his big, flexed biceps. Tom took another drag on his joint & watched as the first jets of straw-coloured piss shot from his exposed meat landing on the cabin floor next to the convulsing youth. Tom guided his piss stream onto the sitting youth who was still milking out the last remaining dregs of his thick dick seed!
David sat on the piss sodden floor and caught his breath while the train drew into Carstairs station where it waited to link up with the train from Edinburgh. Tom shook the remaining drips of piss from his deflated cock, covering its wide head with its protective hood of loose foreskin & tucked everthing away in his britches.
Tom proferred one of his big hands & helped the drenched kid to his feet. As he stood in front of him, dripping with piss, & with big gelatinous clumps of spunk slowly sliding down his hairless belly, he was ordered to place his hands behind his head. As he complied, Tom grabbed the kid round his narrow waist, drew him into him & started to lick the spunk & piss from his smooth body, paying particular attention to his young knob & tight shitter!
As he stood there dripping wet with piss & spunk, hands clasped behind his head, David shivered, suddenly aware that his wet & naked body was becoming cold! Just then, Tom grabbed him, dragged his shivering body to his side & proceeded to lick the sticky, wet mess from his taught, ripped torso. A loud, sigh escaped from David's mouth as the big Skinhead scraped his rough tongue along the youngster's raw shaft & sensitive cockhead, licking it clean of its spunky mess. Again the youngster groaned loudly as first, the Skinhead jammed both his big, hair covered nuts into his gaping mouth & chewed & sucked them for several minutes. Then, spitting them out as he would a ball of stale chewing gum, he licked his way along the youth's hitherto uncharted perineum, before spreading his arse cheeks & attacking his sensisitive young hole again.
Tom got back to his feet, licking his reddened lips, savouring the aftertaste of the kid's tight hole! It was then he noticed the kid shiver & realised the temperature in the cabin had fallen considerably. He sought out the radiator tap & turned the heat up full. He pulled the naked boy over next to one of the small radiators to quickly warm him up. As David stood before the mirrored wall with his smooth butt hovering over the hot radiator, he watched, transfixed as Tom rolled another joint. Tom lit the thin paper roll & inhaled deeply, eventually letting a thick cloud of blue smoke snake out of his mouth & back up into the widened nostrils of his broken boxer's nose. Tom held the small white roach out toward David offering him a smoke. The young man hesitantly accepted it & with even more curiosity, put it to his lips & inhaled. He had smoked the odd cigarette he found lying on the ground or that he managed to pilfer from his father's pack, but nothing tasted or felt like this thing he had just inhaled! He coughed & spluttered his lungs up, & after settling down, took another deep drag of the fast disappearing roach.
David past the remaining fraction of the roach back to Tom as the first noticeable effects of the weed insinuated itself through his blood-brain barrier. Tom could see the effects of the drug physically relax the boy in front of him. "You enjoying the smoke?" Tom asked taking another long drag. "Aye! Its kinda weird kinda feelin' but its ok.." David drawled, leaning back against the mirrored wall, eyes squinting, trying to focus on the big man in front of him.
"Good cause you know I'm gonna fuck you now? Don't you son?" The young man looked down at the rudely extended front of the handsome skinhead's tight britches & swallowed. "Yes Sir I know you're gonna feed me that long, fat beast nice & slowly up my tight, virgin arse." "Am I fuck! I don't do anything nice, or slowly! When I use my big, fucking dick, I give it like the fucking hung bull that I am ... hard & fast, nut deep from start to finish!" Tom barked back sarcastically, tugging on the distended lump lying across his right thigh under the leg of his denim britches. "Before I fuck ye, I wanna skin ye! I only fuck Skinheids!" Tom said, fishing out his cut-throat from his donkey jacket. "I've got a pair of nail scissors in my case ..." David offered nervously. "Get them quick, boy!"
The big Skinhead cut away the youngster's hair until it was short enough to shave. Using the boy's own badger-hair shaving brush & shaving soap, the small room soon filled with the sound of the cut-throat being dragged across the kneeling youth's skull. With every scraping sound, more blood pulsed & pumped its way into Tom's lengthening dick, but excited though he was, his hand remained steady & the razor continued to scythe its way through the small bristles of hair remaining on David's head. No blood was spilt. None!
David remained on his knees with his face firmly lodged in the big guy's crotch. The smell of stale piss from the denim trousers was almost overpowering. He could feel the massive cylinder of dick meat swell & lengthen against his left cheek as it slowly snaked its way down the skinhead's right trouser leg. Soon the big guy anounced he'd completed David's transformation from farmer's son to skinhead bootboy. The skin stood back & undoing the buttons on his grossly extended trousers, reached in & dragged out his half hard monster of a dick. Aiming at the youth's head, the skinhead let loose another strong stream of piss, hosing down the youths shaven head, washing it clean of shaving soap & loose hair.
