A few old stories for my followers
Sam decided he needed a haircut, only a trim but a tidy up anyway and went off to his usual barber. As he went to open the door he noticed a sign saying ‘On vacation. Back soon’
‘Shit now I need to find another place.’
He remembered passing several times a Turkish barber shop where there never seemed to be many clients and the older barber was invariably sitting reading a newspaper
‘Well’, he thought’ it’s only a trim he can’t go far wrong.’
He pushed the door open and walked in
The guy looked up and smiled
‘Yeah just a trim if that’s OK.’
‘Come and sit down and let’s get started.’
After getting a gown around Sam’s neck the barber took out his scissors and started on the sides. Thinking of getting a conversation started Sam asked
‘Yes sure am but I’ve been here a good few years. Have you ever been to Turkey?’
‘Once a few years ago to Istanbul. I’ts an amazing city. I loved it. So much to see and do. Really where East meets West.’
‘Everyone goes there and you are right but have you been to any of the beaches in Turkey?’
‘That is something else, golden sand and blue blue sea.’
‘Not sure I would find it that easy.’
‘Well with my fair skin and flat chest I would find it a bit daunting with all those hairy chested Turks showing off their masculine bodies’
‘You have a point I think.’
‘They all look so manly with their thick beards and dark hairy chests.’
‘You obviously look carefully at us Turkish men.’
‘Well, you cannot miss all that black hair.’
‘You would like to have hairy chest I think.’
‘Sure I would love to but clearly not going to happen so perhaps I leave out the beaches.’
‘Not everyone has black hairy chest. Look at me, mine is now grey.’
‘I see that but even though you only have your two top buttons undone I can see your chest must have been dark at one time and now its grey but a lot of hair. Lucky you.’
‘Wait a minute I have an idea.’
And with that he put down his scissors and walked over to the door locking it. ‘Now let me take off your cover and follow me to the back of the shop. Don’t worry. From what you said you will be happy trust me.’
Sam had no idea what the guy was talking about but got up and followed the guy into the back room.
‘So you like hairy men and even noticed the hairs sprouting out the top of my shirt so I now take off my shirt and you do the same.’
At first Sam thought the guy had taken leave of his senses but part of him wanted to see how the full chest hair looked like even if he was going to show nothing.
Sam stripped off his shirt feeling very self conscious.
‘I see what you mean young man, not much hair to show. Would not be well receievd on a Turkish beach I think. This is more like it.’
The barber slowly took off his shirt and Sam’s eyes were on stalks. Not only was the barber covered with a thick mat of chest hair but it came up all across his shoulders and down his arms to his very fingertips. It was almost like a gorilla. The hair was salt and pepper with a dark area around the navel getting greyer as it rose up over his chest and tits. The shoulders were thick in white hair.
‘Now that is a Turkish chest for you.’
‘Good god that is amazing I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone as hairy.’
‘I think you like it judging by your eyes. Sadly my wife hates it she would prefer I was like you.’
‘Then she is totally wrong it looks great on you and I just wish I had some of what you have.’
‘You really would like to be hairy would you not?’
‘There is something really special about hairy and Turkish and arab men. They look so masculine.’
‘Hairy bodies are for men. Hairless chests for boys.’
‘A man who would like to be hairy.’
‘So would you like to touch my chest and feel the hair?’
‘Well I have asked you so yes, see what it is like.’
Sam gingerly put his hands lightly on the barber’s chest and felt the thick curling mass of hair.
‘Now come on boy just giving a little touch is hardly being a man. Run your hands over and deeply across my chest so you know what a hairy chest really feels like. Let your hands become entangled in the hair. Let me feel your hands.’
Sam started to move his hands deep into the hair letting the grey thick hair curl around his fingers. He had never felt anything like this. The sensation of touching and rubbing had started to make his cock so erect it was sore. He felt he could say nothing to this older man that he was becoming so aroused and just hoped his tent was not too obvious.
‘Why don’t you move your hands up under my pecs, the hair is thicker there just under my tits. You see how thick it is there?’
‘God I never felt anything like this before.’
‘Looks as if you are enjoying.’
‘Well you said I should move my hand around.’
‘So while you are at it why don’t you try and find my nipples among the hair. That’s it, I can feel your fingers just touching my nipples. So while they are there I’d like you to give them a tweak. Get each nipple between your fingers and give a squeeze.’
Sam did not know what to do so very gingerly teased them
‘I said give them a squeeze not just a brush. That’s better a bit harder. Us Turks like to have good big nipples and some squeezing helps make them bigger. Now move your hands up to my shoulders. See how the hair continues across my shoulders. And you know it goes all the way down my back. You’d like to feel that as well no doubt.’
‘If you are asking. I have rarely seen a hairy back before.’
‘Well I tell you what, come into me, press your chest against mine and put your arms around my back and let your hands rub up and down my back and at the same time you can feel my hairy chest rubbing against you, so it almost will feel for you what a hairy chest you could have.’
Sam did as he was told and put his arms around the barber, the barber doing likewise and pulling in tight
’See my back is almost as hairy as my chest so let your hands rub into my skin.’
‘Christ it’s amazing,’ Sam replied as he started to move his chest tight up against the barbers hair letting the hairs rub against his skin
I feel as I rub against you as if I have a hairy chest. Its just what I have always imagined. I am almost feeling like a bear even with no chest hair but all your hair makes me feel as if its mine.
‘That’s the idea. Now I seem to think there’s a bit of a pole rubbing against my thigh. Feels as if you have a hard on.’
‘Not just a hard on but my cock is aching with all this rubbing.’
‘I hope you are feeling something more than a pole against your thigh.’
‘Shit is that your cock it feels more like another leg.’
Taking one hand away from Sam, the barber pushed Sam’s hand down between them
‘Of course it is. It’s pure Turkish thick cock. All us men have a good 9” and not just the length but thick and cut as well.. That cock of mine needs to get out and you can see properly so unzip me and take it out.’
Sam carefully unzipped the massive bulge and put his hand inside to feel the throbbing dick. ‘You need to undo the belt and let my trousers down so you can lift it out. It’s too big to just take out like this.’
As Sam let down the trousers so the meaty prick bounced upwards. Sam could not believe the size. If this is what all Turks have then I want one he thought to himself.
‘So now I have let you feel all my hair, I need a couple of favours from you.’
Firstly you get down on your knees and suck. My wife hates a blow job but I love it and only men know how to do it properly.’
‘I might choke with trying to suck.’
‘Trust me once you let your mouth open and breathe carefully this will slip down the back of your throat.’
The barber undid Sam’s zip and slid his trousers down over his cock which was tenting in his pants.
‘Not a bad dick but it could be bigger. I think you would like a thick dick like mine, yeah?’
‘So get down and feel this big chopper into your mouth. I want to feel my cock all the way down the back of your throat. Take hold of my heavy balls and pull them down as you start to lick my head.’
Sam sat on the floor and took hold of the barber’s heavy balls.
‘Now pull down tight and move you head in. Get your mouth full of spit to cover my head.’ Holding the Barbers balls Sam started licking the glistening head covering it with more and more spit running his lips around the full helmet.
‘That’s good but now I need to feel your mouth get deeper. You don’t need to take the full length but go as far as you can without chocking.’
Still holding the balls Sam opened his mouth as wide as possible and moved it slowly down into his throat. It was massive but having such a thick member in his mouth was a real turn on.. The barber took hold of Sam’s head and moved it further into his cock.
‘Good boy you are doing this well now start move your mouth up and down my shaft. Let me feel you sucking up and down. Christ that feels good but I need to stop you there as there is now the second favour I need of you. Take your mouth out of my shaft and stand up.’
Looking Sam in the face he said
‘My wife hates being bum fucked but I love arse fucking and your arse is now ready for a fuck. Let me see that arse of yours.’
The barber let his hands move across Sam’s cheeks and started to push them apart to expose his hole.
‘Look quite tight to me but with all your spit you should be able to take.’
‘I’m not sure I can take your prick’ Sam said.
‘Don’t worry I’ll be gentle and I’ll just let a good gob of my spit onto my shaft so it will be easier. Now bend over as it will be better for you.
Sam wanted to feel the barbers cock insider him. He wanted to feel a real hairy man stick it all the way up..
The barber keeping Sam’s cheeks as far apart as possible guided his cock to the hole and with a gentle push started to move his helmet in.
‘Christ it’s huge. I’m really not sure.’
‘Just relax, be a man like us Turks and once in you will want the full length trust me. Now be a man. Pushing a bit more the full helmet entered his arse and then Sam felt he could relax a bit. It felt so good he started to shove his arse back towards the cock.
‘I want to feel those thick pubes of yours up against me and also feel all that body hair rubbing against me as you grind your cock.’
‘I’ll put my full cock inside you and the give you a moment to rest before we do the next part. This next one with be a changer for you. You will become a man just like all us Turks. Now stand up and squeeze your bum so you feel me deep inside you.’
‘Now let’s turn you to look at the mirror so you can see yourself and I start to fuck you harder.
‘Good you can see yourself with that smooth chest and feel my hairy chest against your back.’
‘It feels as if I have the hairy back when you are pressed against me.’
‘So you’d like to have a hairy chest and back would you?’
‘Seeing you is exactly what I’d love to have.’
‘Good I hoped you might say that. So are you ready for me to start a harder fuck and then come inside you cause there’s plenty of spunk in my balls and I want you to feel it shooting all the way up.’
‘I want you all and now even though that prick of yours is so big my arse is aching to be fucked by it.’
As the barber starting to move his cock in and out down the length of Sam’s arse he moved his arms to the front around Sam.
‘This arse of yours is made for me and boy am I gonna fuck
Let me start rubbing your arms with my hands while I fuck ok?’
‘Please I want to feel those hairy manly arms all over me.’ Sam was almost begging
As he rubbed his hands over Sam’s arms, Sam was suddenly aware that those smooth arms of his were sprouting hairs and not just blond hairs but dark almost black hairs, long and curling from his shoulders all the way down to the tips of his fingers
‘What is happening my arms are now looking hairy.’
The barber replied as he continued to let his cock run the full length of Sam’s arse.
‘You said you’d like to be hairy. Looks good and manly does it not?
‘But they are not just becoming hairy they look more muscular’.
‘Who wants to be a skinny man. We all want to be real men don’t we?’
‘So now let me run my arms across your smooth chest and see what I can do for you.’
As the barber ran his rough large hands across Sam’s chest he thought it at first looked like a shadow across his whole chest and then as he looked down he realised it was hairs not just slowly sprouting out of every pore but quickly and looking like a forest of curling black hair all the way cross and down even on his shoulders. Not only around his pecs and navel but the entire chest was hairy. His whole chest was larger with now broad shoulders and dark skin and he had a 6 pack he’d never had before and such a big pair of pecs all covered in coarse hair. It was like a perfect Turkish man’s chest.
‘Let me bring my hands up to your nipples which I can hardly see for hair. You gave mine a nice pinch so let me do the same for you. All Turks love their nipples played with.’
As the barber started to work his nipples so Sam groaned with pleasure moving his arse in and out against the barber.s cock.
‘Christ that is amazing it so turning me on. Squeeze them harder’
Good I like to squeeze Turkish nipples. And you have a really big pair with extended nipple heads. Is that better? These will hsow nicely through all your shirts and everyone can see what a big pair of Turkish tits you have.’
‘It’s fucking fantastic.’
‘You like your new chest?’
‘It’s like a dream. I feel much more a real man. My arse feels bigger and more round and am I right is saying its hairy.’
‘It’s very hairy, all the way inside that nice crack of yours and you now have a big bubble butt and bigger hole so my cock sits well inside you.’
‘I’ts no longer sore and I want you to increase your rythmn I’m so wanting you to come inside me I can feel those thick pubes of your rubbing against my hairy arse. Shit it’s great.
‘Don’t worry “m coming round to put my hands on that cock of your but first I need to rub my hands over your face and head so close your eyes and just enjoy me thrusting faster and faster inside you.’
The more the barber thrust the more Sam pushed his arse back to see the full length of the thick shaft. He wanted every inch as he felt the barber’s hands rub against his face. As he rubbed he could feel that his face was no longer smooth but it was almost as though there was a brush in between his face and the barbers hands. His head felt different and that trim he came in for was as though he had had a very close cut even more than a number one.’
‘Now open your eyes. Look at yourself and the man you are’
The face staring back at him was no longer the wholesome blond Brit. The face he looked at in the mirror could for him almost have been a criminal. He was completely bald, shaven with a shiny top but from the top of his ears there was a thick black beard and moustache. So thick he could hardly see his mouth. The beard was at least 3inches long and took up all his chin and neck all the way down to where it met his hairy chest. He had a brown face, a squashed nose as if it could have been broken in a fight and thick bushy black eyebrows. He looked exactly like a middle eastern thug, a Turkish thug but he looked a man and man that no one would tamper with. He looked every part a man who would dominate but here he was being now aggressively fucked and loving the large cock inside him.
‘Now you look like a man. Makes me even more horny to fuck you like a brother Turk. I need to cum soon but first let me put my hands of your cock so you come at the same time.
The barber moved his hands down to grip Sam’s cock who was still staring at his new face.
Sam looked and what had been a good 6 incher before was now 9” and thick like the barber with such a forest of dark pubes. Now Sam looked just like a masculine tough nut Turk. He was ready to come just staring at his new tool and he could feel the barber’s cock in him pulsating ready to shoot his load of cum.
‘If you are ready we both cum but I tell you this is a new beginning and you will feel at first for a short time a bit different but don’t worry it’s all part of what you want.’
‘I hope so.’ shouted Sam, ‘Just let me have everything you have and let me feel your pubes right up against my hairy arse as you cum so I am about to shoot.’
Shouted ‘Fuck you Turk be one of us.’
As Sam felt the spunk shoot up his arse so his own cock exploded, arches of cum hitting the mirror and running down, great creamy drops.
When he opened his eyes after his orgasm everything seemed a bit cloudy not just his eyes but his brain. He was struggling to think what to say in English. He thought he knew what to say but he was rapidly forgetting words and instead other words of a foreign tongue were in his mind
‘I feel …. ‘He managed to say in English but even those two words he noted were in a much deeper voice and with a strong accent. It did not sound like his voice.
‘Tell me what you are thinking in your preferred language.’ The barber said
Sam said in a rasping deep voice in Turkish ‘That was a fucking great fuck.’
‘Yes Samir only we know how to fuck like real men. Welcome my Cousin.’ This was no longer Sam looking at himself in the mirror, it was now Samir.
‘Tell you what cousin I look fucking great. A hairy Turk with a huge dick and now you and I have a Turkish coffee and cigarette and then I fuck the living daylights of you. One favour deserves another. We keep it is the family eh?’
‘I get you good job in nightclub Samir.’
‘Sure Cousin, I like a good fight. No one gets on the wrong side of me.’
‘A tough Turk and a good fuck.’
‘Yeah but now time for you to turn round and I give you a good Samir fuck’
What the hell is going on outside the front door? James looked through the window and saw 2 young guys setting up bollards in a square on the pavement outside
‘I’ve not had any notifcation for works to be done.’
As he looked out there were two guys both in their 20.s in full Hi Viz gear wearing white helmets and orange kit. One had a really good bod and knew it wearing tight trousers so he showed off a tight arse. He had a tight fitting T shirt on showing the full 6 pack and protruding nipples, making sure his waistcoat was open for all to see. He was unshaven, a good dark stubble and tanned. One arm was full of tats and he had gold earrings in both ears and a ciggie droping down from his lips. As he turned so James could see his cock pushing out from the tight confines. His head was shaved and gleaming.
Sex on legs but a mouthy son of a bitch by the look of things
The other guy was shorter and a good rugby build with hairy arms and shaved head. He was wearing dirty camos and high rigger boots. He kept wiping his nose on his cuffs. A dirty little bugger James thought
Even if James was annoyed at seeing them outside his house, he found his cock twitching at the sight of the lads.
Nothing to beat a dirty workie he thought. Christ I don’t why but the sight of these dirty young guys in Hi Viz always gets me horny . I can’t stop dreaming of being a mucky workie and having a good fuck with these guys. As he stared at them so his hand went down to his dick and started rubbing . Shit I love Hi Viz gear he said as his cock started tenting big time in his trousers. Christ I have to have a wank and they wont be able to see me getting my rocks off.
With that he took his good 6 incher out with its thick head and started to rub himself. That cocky one really gets me so horny he said watching the young lad bend over showing the tight arse. What I would do with that he said but knowing full well he never would which made his excitement even more. His hand groped his dick and he slid his sweaty hand up and down his shaft faster and faster working his thick head wet with precum. Oh God I’m coming as he shoved his head back and his cum spurted all over the wall under the window.
James showered and washed off all the excess spunk that had run down his legs Time to get to work. As he walked out the cocky lad looked over at him and winked.
‘What are you guys doing right in front of my house.’
‘What the fuck does it look like. Digging a hole mate, electrical problems. Can you not see what it says on the back of my coat.’
‘I only asked’ James said
‘And I only told you’ was the reply.
‘Have you not any foreman’ asked James
‘Nope, he buggered off, its just Jake and I, ain’t it Jake?’
‘Sure thing, Wayne but we reckon we know what were doin’
‘I certainly hope so’ James said somewhat arrogantly
‘Christ man can you not take a joke. A bit strung up ain’t you?’
‘How long is this going to take?’
‘As long as we feel like. Looks a good job for us with no one in charge so a good few cups of tea and breaks plus of course our ciggies, a good week I’d say. Wayne gave James another wink as as he did so he let his hand run down the shaft of his cock making sure that James saw the full length of his dick.
James realized that Wayne was a bloody troublemaker just baiting so decided to go off to the office without any more to say.
‘You know mate you’d be better off as one of us workies. A fucking better life than stuck in an office.’
Sitting on the bus James kept thinking what Wayne had said about being a workie and the idea of being one working along side Jake and Wayne in full Hi Viz gear made his cock rigid under his briefcase. Christ I’d be so horny working with them I’d never get any work done he joked to himself.
When he got home the two blokes had left. During the night he could not take his mind of Wayne’s arse in those Hi Viz trousers and those tats and dirt and the shaved head. He kept waking up with a raging knob on but decided not to wank as he was waiting to see the two of them the next day.
He remembered waking up early because the doorbell rang. He went to open and on the doorstep was a bag, no one there. What the hell is this?
Might as well open he thought and as he unzipped he caught sight of bright orange HI Viz clothing.
Someone must have left this but I didn’t see yesterday evening.
As he put his hand in the bag he stroked the gear and felt his cock harden.
I’ve got to look at this. He took out everything and laid it out on the table. There were a pair of thick rigger boots well used and filthy with the leather on the toe caps worn so he could see the metal. A pair of yellow socks with holes in the toes. a pissed stained worn jockstrap, A pair of mucky Hi Viz trousers with a thick belt, a ripped T shirt stained with dirt and snot, a waistcoat and helmet.
They are all much too big for me he thought sadly but he leant over the table and started smelling everything. Christ the socks are stinking with a real cheesy feet smell. It’s as though they’ve never been washed. The T shirt smelt of BO and dirt and as for the jockstrap it really smelt of piss and fresh piss at that full of yellow stains. As he stroked the jockstrap there were hard sections which he could see were of dried cum. The smell of it all as he rubbed his hands over the clothing had him so worked up he thought he might cum, his cock was already oozing precum.
‘Just looking at all this is making me so horny I’ve got to try it on even if it is too big, I just want to feel all this dirt and piss against me.’
He picked up the jockstrap and started rubbing it over his face. He wanted to cover himself with the smell of stale piss. He rubbed it over his nose and over his eyes then started stuffing it into his mouth until he was almost gagging with the smell but the more he stuffed in the more the precum appeared on the tip of his cock. With the jockstrap now moist from his spit he put on the jockstrap knowing it was far too big. As he pulled it up his legs so he suddenly felt dizzy and different. His legs started growing not just in height but width, they were bloody chunky legs with big muscles and his soft downy leg hair changed, thick dark hair started sprouting all over his legs even across the top of his feet. He pressed his stiff cock into the jockstrap and the outline changed. What was just a normal erect dick strained so much as the cotton he thought is would burst. It was a monster tool and thick as his arm scarcely able to be contained. Black curly pubic hair suddenly was growing all around sideways, upwards like a bloody gorilla,. His waist had expanded and the elastic was straining around his waist. The colour of his skin had changed from pinky white to a dark tan which with so much hair he could hardly see.
James could not understand but he knew he had to continue getting into the gear. He next put on the socks, dirty stinkin and his toes were popping through the end he must be a size 12 at least what had happened to his size 8.He lifted the Hi viz trousers and thought they were much too big for him but as he dragged them up his leg they started to feel tight. He could hardly get them over his pouch so hard was his big cock. He pushed them over and they felt so tight across his arse but as he looked down so his stomach started to change and push out. Not just a little but one hell of a lot. He had a bloody great beer belly and the hair from his pubes was rapidly speading up over the top of his trousers. As he tied his belt so his belly spread out over. He lifted the T shirt and smelt the armpits. God they stank of sweat, and there was a rip down part of the front. As he put it over his head he felt his arms ache and his chest tense. Looking more carefully his arms had expanded to reveal hard muscle he knew he never had and not just muscle but Tattoos all the way down both arms and yet more thick black hair. Christ it looked so bloody macho. The hair moved over his shoulders and he could feel it moving down both back and front. He seems like a bloody gorilla His chest seemed to blow out, the belly more pronounced and a big pair of hairy tits. The rip in the T shirt meant that one of his tits was poking through showing a big juicy nipple with a thick steel ring. As he went to put on the Hiviz waistcoat his arm brushed his face. Where was all that smooth skin of his, instead he took his thick nicotined fingers over a big bushy beard and up to a shaved head.. Only one thing left, his helmet. It looked miles too big but as he brought it down it was the perfect size , he head had expanded so much.
However the biggest change was when the helmet was fully on. James suddenly felt a strong rush of blood running round his entire body. His brain felt fried. He put his hands up to his face and shouted not in his well spoken soft voice but in a strongly accented deep tone.
‘I’m fucking Big Jim and where are those fucking skivers. Time someone fucking told them who’s Boss and its me. Time they make it up as I’m needing a fucking shag.’
With that he opened the door and Wayne and Jake were sitting with ciggie in hand and no sign of any tools.
‘What the fuck do you two think your doing. I hate fucking skivers. Get the hell in here now.’
Wayne could not believe what he saw but both were so surprised they stood up speechless and went inside.
‘So you’s think that jus because I’m no with yos you can do whit you like. Well I’ll tell you I’m the one who gives the orders not fucking you. And its lucky for you that I’m feeling fucking horny so no docking of wages but time to keep me happy and shoot a load.’ Big Jim shouted and belched rubbing his hand down the length of his cock
‘That’s a fucking monster you’ve got there Jim and I can see its already rock hard the way its tenting.’
‘Too fucking right and see that arse of your’s boy well that’s where its going. And don’t tell me you don’t like big cock. ‘
With that Big Jim grabbed Wayne from the back and yanked him back bringing his bushy bearded face against Wayne. I told you what I’m doing and you do nothing but agree. Right got that?
Jim sent a big gob of spit into Wayne’s face.
Still holding Wayne by the collar with one hand Big Jim yanked open Waynes flies and pulled down his HI Viz . As he did so, Wayne’s erect cock sprang up.
‘No way you say? That stiff dick of yours is telling me something else. A good size boy and any dick as stiff as this wants a fuck. So bend over now.
And as for you Jake stop staring and rubbing your crotch. I can see that knob on from here, getting you going is it?
‘So fuckin unzip yourself and lets see what you’re made off.’
Jake stuck his hand into his Hi Viz and pulled out a long thin hard cock.
‘You can have a good wank when I say so but first your goin’ to suck yer mates dick and when I say suck I wanna see his tool all the way down your throat.
Right Wayne I said bend over .
As he pushed the lad down he took his other arm and slapped hard across his arse
‘Fuckin hell man that hurts’
‘I want to get your bum nice and hot for my cock, so quit the moaning and with that he struck again as the arse showed red.
‘Time to give you a sackful of cum boy. He dropped a gob of spit onto his throbbing cock and worked it, then taking hold of each cheek he spread them apart to get a look at Wayne’s hole.
‘Big hole boy for someone like you. Don’t tell me you’ve not had a dick my size up that crack of yours’
‘Now inch that arse back so I can spear you and don’t worry I’ll take my time.’ Slowly he inched his cock into the hole his spit giving as much lube as necessary
‘That’s it boy you now start moving back onto my prick’
‘Fuck I feel I’m going to explode’
‘Oh stop the crap and take it like a man.. That’s it you’ve got the hang of it now. Keep moving your arse further and further in. You’re tight but fucking fantastic ‘Keep going you’re almost at the hilt.’
‘I fucking hope so cant take much more length.’
With one push Big Jim was fully in.
Right Jake just fuckin looking and rubbing your dick, its time for you to give some action and give our mate here some head. I can see you can’t wait to get his knob down your throat.
Jake bent down while Wayne pushed himself further and further into Big Jim’s pubes.
‘Christ I can feel you right up’
Jake started licking Wayne’s head dripping his spit and feeling it mix with Wayne’s precum.
‘Load of pre there man. You’d have to with a dick this size up you
Jake slowly let his mouth move up the shaft, making sure his saliva made the cock easy to get down his throat. He loved cock especially Wayne’s as the further down he got the thicker the cock was making him open his mouth fully. Once fully in he starting sliding his mouth up and down the shaft getting faster and faster
‘Fuck man, you always give the best head. Come on Jim get that prick of yours moving in and out. I wanna come with you spurting inside me.’
‘You asked for it boy and with that Jim started lunging in and out making sure his groin was right into Wayne’s arse, pounding him. He could hear the noise of the precum and spit getting louder and louder the more he fucked.
Jake had his hand wrapped around his dick wanking hard ready to swallow all Wayne’s juice
Jesus man I’m going to come, your big dick is making me so fucking horny I can’t wait any longer. Jake get ready to swallow, I’ve got bags of cum going down yer throat.’
Big Jim slowly took his cock back ready for the final push.
‘Ready boy I’m cumin all the way up you. So fucking much it’ll be coming out yer mouth.’
‘So am I, take it Jake, shit what a fiuck’
‘Yes boi here is comes yea, Fucking hell.’
And with that Big Jim threw his head back and all went dark
James woke up. It had all been a dream but not only had Big Jim spunked but James’s dream was so real he had come all over his chest, spunk all the way to his neck.
‘God what a dream that was amazing. I’ll need to go and shower.’
And with that the doorbell went not just once but several times.
‘Christ I’ll have to answer that. He quickly put on his tracksuit and hoping no one would notice his dripping cock making a stain, he opened the front door.
Wayne was standing leaning against the door frame with mug in hand, his eyes glinting at James, dressed in full HiViz with a thick jacket and trousers.
‘So mate, I need some water for my tea. Thought I’d get some from you. You going to ask me in?’
‘I’m busy but if you just want some water come into the kitchen.. Where’s your mate?’
‘Buggered off so just me today, at least for the moment.’
‘Let me have your mug and I’ll fill up.’
‘Don’t think I’m wrong mate but you smell of spunk. Am I right? Looks as though there some left overs staining your trackies. Been wanking thinking of me, eh’
‘I saw you looking at me rubbing me crotch the first day and when I saw you looking out the window I bent down knowing you were getting off seeing my tight bum. Right eh? I fucking knew you were wanking at the window. So you get off on Hi Viz workies do you? I tell you we get hit on all the times by blokes who love the gear like you. So you wanna try some on, what about mine. Bet that would really turn you. You’d feel my body part of you eh?’
Wayne gave his cock an ru knowing full well James was staring at him, and all this talk was getting not just him but James also really horny
‘Right then get your trackies off and I can first see that bod of yours and all the spunk that’s drying off.’
James did as he was told took his trackies off
‘Shit man that’s a hell of a lot of spunk I can see. Good balls eh? And not a bad sized dick either which I can see is looking for some hot action. Got a wee surprise for you mate, hope you are ready. I knew I would have you today.’
Wayne undid his jacket and opened up to take off. Underneath James saw a white T shirt with the word SKIN in large red letters on the front and red braces. His tats showed strong all the way down his arms
Wayne let down his trousers and under he had a pair of bleachers and 19hole Doc Martins with yellow laces.
‘Eyes out on stalks boi? Like what you see. This is me when not a workie but I still luv being a fucking workie.’
Wayne stood there in front of James with his head fully shaved and glistening and all the tattoos showing down his muscled arms, he was the perfect skin.
‘So get the gear on.’ Wayne barked at James.
All James wanted was to put on the Hi Viz gear and he could smell Wayne he hadn’t washed for several days but that made it all the better. James just wanted to please Wayne
God it felt great and knowing it was Wayne’s made him start to feel so horny.
Wayne put his arm around James’s neck and pulled him in to him so their faces were touching.
As James opened his mouth so Wayne kissed him and stuck his tongue down the throat releasing a huge gob of spit into James mouth.
‘Swallow that’ he barked.
As James let the gob slide down his throat so he suddenly had a burning sensation like an electric jolt through his body but it felt bloody great.
‘Bloody right what’s yer name?’
And what does my bitch do
‘So fucking get down and do it in my hi viz gear. You love my fuckin gear don’t you bitch’
J-boi did as told and knelt on the floor covering Wayne’s boots with spit and licking. Wayne put one booted foot on J-boi’s head and pressed it down.
‘I said fucking lick, so get on with it. You love it boy licking my boots and being my bitch.’
J-boi licked as though his life depended on it and the more he licked he more his cock hardened making him feel so horny. He loved his cock rubbing against Wayne’s trousers making him feel part of Wayne, a skin workie.
‘Now work your way up my bleachers’
Slowly still tonguing J-boi made his way up until he came to the hard long outline of Waynes cock. Shit what a cock. His full length was straining down his bleacher leg wanting to be released but not before he made J-boi work for it.
‘Now get your mouth round my head and feel the length. Good aint it, it’s what you want you fuckin little bitch.
J-boi said nothing, he was too busy loving feeling the cock through the bleachers. He sat back looking up at Wayne like a pup.
‘You want my dick down that throat of yours don’t you boi’
‘Fucking right I do Master. You do with me what you want.’
With difficulty Wayne pulled down his zip and forced outhis thick juicy dick. It bounced up in boi’s face.
‘Look mate you’ve got be fucking hard, that what bitches do. So open that fucking mouth wide and take what’s coming to you’ as he smeared his pre cum cock against J-boi’s face
Wayne grabbed boi by the hair.
‘Once you’ve had my spunk I’m getting rid of all that fuckin hair of yours. I wan my bitch a true skinhead. As you’r goin to be a fucking dirty workie you’ve gotta look a real man
He rammed hic dick into Boi’s mouth. At first he gagged with the size and ferocity that Wayne rammed it in but he wanted every inch Wayne could give him and let his mouth and throat take the full length. He felt the pubes rubbing against his face.
‘Jesus you love my sweaty dick. I haven’t washed for a couple of days knowing I was coming here. Nice a cheesy with some hardened cum on it. Thinking of you in my Hi Viz gear sucking me off had me wanking big time but better knowing that now you’re no longer a fucking pansy but one of us Skins. A bit of work but I’ll have you tattooed, hair shaved and smoking packets of ciggies in no time
His hands still grabbing Boi, he pulled him in and out, Boi’s spit dripping down his face
‘Christ you know how to give head boi. I picked the right one to be my bitch. I’m going cum and you’re gonna take all. There’s a sackful going down.
Boi in Wayne’s Hi Viz could only think of all that cum and sucked quicker and quicker.
‘Christ I’m coming ,take it all boy’ and he exploded into Boi’s mouth. Too much for him to swallow and it oozed down his chin and on to the Hi Viz jacket. ‘Christ what a fucking blow job. Jesus boi you’re the best.’
He hauled Boi up and stuffed his mouth down bois throat licking his own cum and feeling Boi’s spit.
Master, my cocks so fucking hard in your gear, I need to cum.’
‘Ok Boi but rub yerself off in my gear, I want all that cum to run down and harden inside. Let me see you wank now Boi.
Boi had his hand around his dick rubbing up an down on the trousersfeeling Wayn’s hardened cum inside and knowing he was going to cum and mix it with Wayne’s
That’s it Boi, shoot yer fucking load inside.
Christ, I’m cumming, shit I’ve still a fucking great load in me balls Yeeees fuck man , shitttt! And Boi gushed a wad of cum inside Wayne’s Hi viz and Boi could feel it running all the way down his leg, loads of good white cum.
He sat back exhausted still oozing Wayne’s cum from his mouth
Zipping himself up Wayne said
‘Right Boi its time you got your hands dirty and came out to do an afternoon’s work in your Hi Viz. I’ll watch you with me mug of tea. Then it’s off to the barbers for you and a full razor job. I want that head of yours gleaming. After that the Tat shop to get your fist tattoo and I’ll choose what it is. Like the idea of a swastika on yer neck. Have you looking like a real skin. We’ll pick up a few can of beers with your money and then home to get you into some good skin gear of mine before we hit the pubs. Seeing you get into my skin gear will make me so fucking horny that you can expect a right good fucking before we go out. It what you wanna be mate, a fucking Hi Viz Skin. My bitch. If yer lucky I may share you around with some of the blokes
‘Sounds fucking great, master’
I did not look around as I got on the tube and sat down taking out my book to read. The tube was quiet at the time of day and no one seemed to be sitting near me which was fine by me. At the next stop I was aware someone had come on and sat down opposite.. I raised my eyes to check and saw a hulk of a guy in black shirt and a suit that seemed moulded to his body. Has to be a security guard or a bouncer I thought. He had a shaved head and gleaming scalp with a pencil moustache. Christ he looked hot. I have always been turned on by muscle guys especially big ones like him in front of me. It was impossible not to keep casting a glance over my book and the more I peeped the more I felt my cock stirring. Shit I bet I have a tiny pecker in comparison to him I thought. It did not stop my dick inching down my pants.
Suddenly he opened his beefy legs and moved down his seat slightly so I could see straight into his crotch. Fuck his cock was tight against his legs, obviously commando with a thick outline and massive cut head. He smiled at me and as he did so his hulking arm moved across so his hand could stroke his dick just a gentle rub up and down..
With that we came to the next station and he stood up and came over, towering above me and staring into my eyes.
Follow me, he grunted, but make sure you stay behind me.
I felt I had no choice but to get up and go even if had another two stations to go. It was a command and I felt almost hypnotised. I walked along the platform behind trying to keep up as he strode, his legs so full of muscle his thighs were rubbing against each other. His suit jacket was tight with the back vent slit to show off a good sized arse which swung with confidence as he walked. His shoulders seemed massive but the waist was small filling out again at his arse. He knew he looked good.. I kept at a distance has he had commanded and followed along the road until he turned into a small side street. I ambled at the corner until I saw him enter a house several doors up.
Shit what happens now. He did not look round at me so I thought I would stroll past and see if there was any reaction. The front door had been left ajar but I passed up to the end of the street and turned to come back again. The door was still open so swallowing hard I went in and shut the door behind me making a noise so he would know I was in the building. It was clearly a small block of flats and both ground floor doors were closed. I walked up a flight and could see that one of the two doors on the first floor was open.
What if he is out to rob me and smash me up, What if there are others there. What if…?
As if I was waiting for the sign, a deep voice spoke out, Well are you coming in or what.
I entered and shut the door behind me and walked into the living room. He had taken off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt down to almost his navel. His pecs were almost busting out the shirt and his nipples were large and firm against the black silk shirt. He was spread out on a large black leather chair lighting up a spliff.
So man, you like big cock?
And you liked what you saw when you were staring at my big thick dick?
Christ your eyes were almost down my pants. Did you get a knob on?
I felt so bloody weak I just nodded.
Think mate you need to drag on this spliff and loosen up a bit.
I don’t do that I’m afraid.
Shut the fuck up and take a drag. You will love it and besides you’ll soon be smoking them all the time.
What did he mean by that but fearing his threatening remark I took the spliff and held it the way he did and look the first drag.
I immediately coughed and watched him smile but within seconds I would feel more relaxed and felt a sensation through my body.
So is it just big cock you like?
No sir, I like everything , the body, the hair, the lips the confidence.
Good that’s what I wanted to hear.
Now take a second puff and tell me something. If you were big like me what would you want to look like?
I inhaled again and felt I wanted to tell this stranger what my fantasies were.
You are pretty much it. I said. Big, muscular, well defined with shaved head and good bushy black beard. Good large lips for sucking dick and a real bubble butt. Also hairy. Sorry nothing against you but good curly body hair. Oh of course last but not least a good thick at top tapering long prick.
Shit man you certainly have a good picture. Bet you always have a good wank as you fantasize. Yeah, is all you want. Eh?
Yes I would love it but it is only a dream.
Right man, get your clothes off and throw them into that corner as you wont be needing them. Let me see that twinky body for the last time.
God what did he mean ‘the last time’ Yet with the two drags I couldn’t care. It all felt right.
As I took everything off and chucked it into the corner I could see my pecker was already erect after all this talk but it may not have measured up to his but not bad for a guy my size.
In the meantime he had taken his shirt off then his pants sitting there naked with his mighty torso, pecs large showing a cleavage and real stand out tits. But that cock of his when released bounced up and hit his flat stomach. It was a good 10” and ramrod straight same thickness at base as his head. A beautiful thick monster.
Take another drag and get over here.
By now I was desperate for a fuck, my body yearning for his prick up my arse but looking at it bouncing fully erect I was not sure how a monster like that could squeeze up my hole.
Don’t look worried. Take along puff and you will ready. Now put this around your eyes.
He lifted a bandana and handed it to me and fuck did I care I put it around my face and tied it tight unable to see anything.
I then felt his hand drag my arm so I was nearer to him. I could smell his body, the sweat and musk. He was a real man and in spite of the blindfold I knew I was in the right place.
I heard the slurp of some liquid and then a meaty finger was at my arse, wet with lube slowing moving itself in. I groaned.
Shut it man there’s more than a finger going up there.
A second finger moved into position widening my hole and another long drag loosened me up to receive it. The lube made it easier plus all the puffs. With his hands around my waist I slowly lowered myself onto his shaft. At first it felt as if my arse would split but I wanted that cock right up to the hilt. Once it past the first couple of inches the thickness was inside me and I lowered my self down his shaft until I felt it the whole way in. Christ what a dick. It is what I had always dreamt about and now this hulk had his prick deep inside me
That’s it man, you’re riding me like a pro. My dick fits perfectly into that ass of yours. Now take a final drag on this spliff so that you can really move that ass up and down and shout back when I ask you questions. Ya hear me.
Good man cause you’re about to be real man.
That’s it boy start moving up and down my rod more quickly
The spliff hit in. I wanted his meaty dick to cum inside me, I started moving up and down with speed his precum greasing my arse. It felt fucking fantastic
I want to be big and muscle
That’s it boy, say it again
I wanna be big and muscle
By now I was humping on his dick and I could feel his body arching up into my arse. His dick was pulsating inside me and I knew he was almost ready.
Shit man, I m about to cum and you’re getting all my juice. Don’t you cum do ya hear me. Not yet
My cock was aching to spurt as it bounced up and down hitting my chest. It had never been as hard, but I knew I had to obey.
Fuck I’m nearly there. One more time , what do you wanna be.
Fucking big I shrieked tossing my head back as I forced my arse right down his shaft.
And with that his cock exploded with cum inside me. Spurt after spurt. Christ what did he have in those balls of his.
I felt his spunk invade me but it was not just my arse.
You can feel my seed moving through your body he said trying to get his breath back.
My body felt on fire and a warm tingling sensation I had never had started moving though me but it felt good. It started with my feet which though flat on the floor felt bigger and more rigid and as the wave swept up me it was as though someone was blowing up my legs, pumping them but not with air. My calves and thighs bulked out but I could feel tense muscle and my legs felt heavy but they were longer and I had to adjust the way I was sitting on his lap.. As I did so my arse expanded and spread wider. It was solid and felt like a real bubble butt.
Next I could feel my upper torso enlarge and it felt like muscle after muscle was being piled on. I felt huge, my pecs suddenly started to protrude giving me a real cleavage large tight pecs and even with my bandana still on I could feel my tits getting larger and juicier. My shoulders seemed to erupt outwards and my arms felt like great slabs of meat, my upper arms seemed huge and bursting
He stood and walked me over to the full length mirror that was behind me.
Time to get that bandana off, bro, so you can get a good look at yourself
He untied and let it fall away.
Fucking hell. Who was that in the mirror. It couldn’t be me, a small twinky white boy. Staring at me was big muscle guy, 6’ 4”. He had been working at weights for years judging by the body. The only thing that was small and that means smallish was his waist. His upper body was massive with a larger than life 6 pack, great tits with big nipples. Thick black curly hair spread up from his belly button across his chest and over his tits. His legs and thighs looked like a body builder and in between was a huge cock really thick at the top tapering nicely to a cut head, at least 10” long. He had a big head with thick neck, bright shaved head and a good thick beard but shaved across the lips, and what juicy lips. Dark brown penetrating eyes and with white surrounds.
Who is this guy. I moved my hand upwards and the reflection did the same. I looked down at myself and shit it was me. I was no longer that twinky white boy. I was the man I had described, a body builder of a real man.
Fuck man that is some bod you got there and that juicy arse needs a good fuck. Next time mate you will hardly feel my big dick slipping up.
He stood behind me as I was admiring what I’d always wanted to be, massaging his cock his hand sliding up and down his full length till he was again erect and solid
Only one thing left mate. You look big but you ain’t a real man not with that voice of yours and your mind.. We need to complete the change don’t we? Plus we only fuck with men like me ,eh? We’re the best. No one how to really fuck like us.
I did not know what he meant but I just wanted to stare at myself and seeing my thick long cock arching I needed to cum and spray my juice everywhere.
Lets get started he said.
I heard him spit on his prick and then his hands started pulling apart my cheeks. What a shelf of a butt I had. Little by little he inched in but this time there was no pain. His cock took over my arse and I felt it right up to the hilt, his strong thighs rubbing against me
You are right this is even better, I said groaning as he started moving in and out.
His hands came round my chest and I could see his massive hands start rubbing my pecs back and forth, up and down. Squeezing them across my cleavage.
Fucking great pecs man as he looked over my shoulder. You luv’in that judging by your dick.
Why don’t you start on my tits, I begged
He started on my left tit massaging it with his hand and then taking two fingers giving a gentle rub. I could feel my whole body reacting, tingling and tensing with pleasure. He started on the other tit and the without warning took both tits together but using just two fingers he squeezed and pinched. I could see his hands pulling and as he pulled so he pushed his cock further into my arese, getting off on what he was doing.
Shit man you jus luv that.
As he did so I felt a pain but it was one of pain and pleasure making me move my arse more and more into his groin, lifting my head back and arching my body.
Its time man. I want you to start on that massive dick of yours wanking, start slow and work yourself up as I get on with your tits. I want to see that cum of yours all over the mirror, great wads of it cum from those massive hanging balls of yours. But do not cum until I tell you and when I tell you to shout
I’m a fucking muscle man, got it? We are cumin together, I shoot my load up that arse of yours and you spurt all you want. This is it Jed, time for the final change what you have always dreamed of.
You fucking well will be and proud of it man. A real muscle bro.
I was so horny I could not reply as all I wanted was to shoot my load and see what my massive dick and well hung balls would produce.
My hand slid up and down my cock the more he kneeded my tits and the more I pushed hard against him feeling his cock right up to the hilt. Seeing me looking like a muscle man was the horniest ever. Here I was his bitch but looking a full muscle bound massive cock man Was it a dream? It could only be so but I felt the pain on my tits, I felt his arms around me, I sure as hell felt his cock inside me and that reflection of me in the mirror with my dick straining to come was no dream.
Shit I wanna come, are you ready.
Yeh Im just about there, so remember when I say Now you know what to say.
Fuck man I’m ready to shoot my spunk all the way up you. Christ its ready Now!
With that I arched my body backwards ,looking straight at the mirror and yelled
I wanna be a fucking muscle man.
Suddenly my cock erupted as it lunged forwards shooting wave after wave of hot steamy spunk against the mirror. Bloody hell how could I have that much spunk in those big balls. At the same time my arse seemed glued to his cock so I felt not just his cum enter my bum but it was like an electrical charge that entered as well and roared up my spine and into my head. I felt numb, and dizzy unable to think and feeling overwhelmed by a force so strong. I shook my head to try and clear the blurred energy making my head spin. I could vaguely hear him saying
Its OK Jed give it another minute. Don’t fight it bro it’s the new you, what you wanted, a new life ahead, a better life.
Slowly the fog cleared and I looked at my spunk running down the mirror and then I looked at myself, a big built man.
Of course I am fucking Jed, who the hell else can I be.
Hey bro, that was fucking fantastic ‘ I said in a deep northern accent.. My balls feel much better havin shot that load I tell ya Sol you sure know how to fuck.
I’d better have a shower man so you can take me to see yer boss for a job. With my body you wont get any better as a bouncer.
Ok ,Jed, get showered and I will look out some clothes for you. Fuck man you are jis great. Couldn’t get a better bitch than you
I came out the shower and looked at myself.
Shit man what a bod, what a dick. Fuckin great you big muscle god.
Sol had looked out some clothes, white T shirt in lycra, black trainers, white socks and black joggers
The white T shrt was like a second skin and showed every muscle, especially my big tits poking out and my muscles exploding from the sleeve edge.
No jock for you Jed, let that cock of your hang down.Be proud of that massive dick
It ain’t just hanging down bro, but sticking out. No man can miss this. You could see the outline as it pressed against the material showing its monster of a cut head.
Don’t touch that man or else you’ll see a fucking great tent, I told Sol
I put on two thick gold chains, combed my bear and was ready.
Once you get through the interview you will get the same gear bro.
Walking along the road, many turned to look at us. Two muscle bears, fucking good looking and I knew my cock was on view for them all to take in.
When we got to the club Sol, said
I know you’ll be great man with the interview, just do what he asks and its yours.
I knocked on the door and a deep voice from within boomed
Sitting behind a desk was a massive guy, shaved head bulldog neck and muscles that his top could scarcely hold.
He stood up and walked round towards me. Christ he must have been 6”6” , black tight top and faded jeans and yea, my eyes caught sight of a fucking bulge down the side and the jeans were worn to make it more obvious.
He put out his arm and his hand grabbed mine. Shit what power in those hands. As he lowered his arm I suddenly felt the back of his hand brush against my cock.
It tingled as the man was raw sex
He sat on a chair facing me with his legs apart giving me full view of his bulging crotch.
Would you say you were real good mates
He’s got it down there he said glancing at his dick
Bet ya he knows how to give it
I just looked at him but my cock was hardening and I knew that soon it would be clear to him what was going on.
So you want to work here.
I only want muscle guys like me, bro and must have great bods
So why don’t you take off that top and let me see your upper bod
I quickly took it off facing him. His eyes moved all over me and when his eyes moved down to my hardening bulge, his hand started slowing massaging his dick. He took his hand away for a second so I could see it inching down his jeans A fucking monster and so fucking sexy.
Right, now Jed turn side ways and let me se your profile.
That’s some shelf of an arse there man. Shit bro it looks like that cock of yours is beginning to twitch, seems a lot further out than when you came in. Starting to feel horny
I’m afraid so. You know what its like with us horny guys
Don’t be afraid boy that some tent you got there with the pole getting bigger and bigger. Looks as if your cock is even bigger than Sol. Come over here and stand right in front of me.
I stood in front with my erection now so obvious my dick sticking straight on my my joggers.
We need to do something about this, don’t we, he winked
So let me release that monster man
He brought his hands to each side of my joggers and yanked down, my cock sprang out to full length with some precum at the tip.
Now that’s what I call a real beauty of a prick Jed. Jus how I like my boys. I think you need my lips round that and down my throat. Let me get my hands on that fucking shelf of a bum you have there.
His hands moved round to my arse and pulled me in to him, his tongue riming the head of my cock.
His thick lips parted and gently he started to suck my head , back and forward with plenty of spit. As his mouth moved down the shaft I felt a thick finger rimming my arse and gently prodding. He didn’t gag given the thickness of my dick. He had obviously done plenty of cock sucking. I could feel his mouth moving down the shaft as another finger entered my bum, pushing me nearer to his face and wanting to be fully face fucked. If he wanted to give me a blow job then he could have it all. I moved in so he had to take the full length and put my hands on his head forcing his head the entire way down. He was able to take it . With his fingers moving about in my arse and me pulling his head so he became more worked up and I kept forcing my cock in and out and watching his spit dripping on to the floor. Shit this guy knows how to suck Looking down on his muscled broad shoulders and seeing his gleaming head move up and down my cock was such a fucking turn on.
I can’t keep this up man, your fucking working me up to cumin.
He didn’t stop and face fucked even quicker his mouth now sliding in and out of his throat
Shit I cumin, get ready boss I got so much fucking spunk cumin Christ, arghhhhh
With that he kept his mouth full around my cock as I shot load after load down his throat. He gobbled it as if he couldn’t get enough.
Fuck boss you sure love cum
As I pulled out he wiped his mouth.
Well boy those balls of yours sure hold plenty of juice. One of the best cocks I have tasted and it wont be the last time. You’ve got the job.
As he sat back I could see his cock had worked its way down his jeans showing a bloody large truncheon of a dick with the precum oozing out of his jeans. His hand went down to ease his prick which needed to get out.
Fuck boss that is some cock you have there. I think its time to pay back. I hope you have plenty of cum there for my throat.
I got down on my knees and unfastened his jean buttons.
Sorry Boss but you’ll need to raise yerself so I can get yer jeans down to get to that monster of yours.
I told you boy weve all got big dicks, It goes with the job.
As I eased down his jeans his cock flipped up the head gleaming with precum.
Let’s see how you get on with my dick, man
Just looking at that thick black did was enough for me to gobble. Thank God for my thick lips and big mouth. I started to slurp over the head and lick his precum. Fucking great. I ain’t going to get all this down my throat I thought, so as I lowered my mouth down his pulsating shaft so I took my hand to the base and started massaging at the same time.
That’s it bro do both, hand and mouth, I fucking love it seeing that shaved head of yours working and I can sure feel that beard of yours on my prick.
Christ I wanted to see him cum, a cock that size had to have plenty. The more my hand worked the base of his shaft the more I moved my mouth up and down.. I could sense him tensing he was nearing cumin.
Yea fuck man I’m ready to cum. When I say now take your mouth away and let me shoot.
With that order I kept my hand firmly on his dick and took my mouth off
Shit did he shoot, wad after wad shooting across the floor, thick creamy cum. His balls must have been full with the spray.
Well you sure as hell have the job now Jed. This ain’t going to be the last time and if Sol is Ok I’d like to try that bubble butt of your another time.
I’m up for that man, just make sure you use some lube with that massive dick of yours.
You’ll get on with all the guys. They’ll love some fun with you. So go out and see Sol and he can take you to get your kit. Make sure its tight. I wanna see that bod of yours bulging, make sure you are commando so I can see that dick.
Sure Boss just got to make sure my dick doesn’t get too hard.
What a fucking great life. A beaut of a body, a great fucker with Sol, a Boss who has a dick to dream off. What more?
HI VIZ TRANSFORMATION COME TRUE
I was later going home than usual. Normally I liked to stand at the bus stop and look at all the construction guys across the road in their HiViz gear, most of them always looking dirty and sweaty and it was the Boss who always got most looks from me. He was a good 6ft. broad in early 40s, shaved head and a good thick 5o’clock shadow. If I looked carefully he had big thick hands with dirty nails and hairy and always had on full HiViz kit, usually messy. What got my cock always going was that he had a habit of scratching his balls through the gear. The idea that his heavy sweaty cock and balls needed action always made my dick harden inching down my legs and how I wanted to see his thick prick and get my mouth around that sweaty piss stained dick.
This day the lads had all left and the Boss was on his own getting ready to lock up the Portakabin. I suddenly realised he knew I was watching him from across the road as he smiled and with one hand waved for me to go over to him and with his gloved hand again he scratched his dick. God was I that obvious staring at him. Shit I looked down at my trousers and had forgotten to put my case in front of me. I only have a standard 6incher but in my boxers and loose chinos he had made feel so horny watching him scratch his balls. My cock had swelled up and was tenting so bloody obviously that he could have easily seen. I wanted to catch the next bus so I could meet up with a couple of mates for a drink but he had never noticed me before but that smile and beckoning it was like a magnet. I walked over the road trying to be nonchalant and hoping my erection would subside but the nearer I got to him the more it stayed fully erect so I put my case in front and just hoped
‘You standing all by yourself for that bus you missed’, he asked ‘ you normally always get the earlier one’
Er, um yes but I got held up at the office’ I replied
‘Thank god I have no fucking office job, much better on the tools’
‘I see the other guys have left for the day’
‘Bit bloody obvious mate, aint it?’ So what’s yer name?
I’m Paul. Sounding a complete jerk
‘I’m Boss, you got that?” he replied in a mildly aggressive way
‘We all sees you every day staring across at us. The boys all ask and say it’s a pity yer such a fairy’
I felt so embarrassed and could not reply and just blushed.
‘Don’t worry Paul I know how yer looking at most of the time and it aint the other lads. Right?”
I stuttered ‘What do you mean?’
‘Look mate, Its me youre staring at and I know you love it when I scratch me balls. I fact I do it more when you are there knowing how it turns you on. Youre wondering what my big cock is like.’
With that he yanked away by briefcase.
What I tell ye. Fucking hard on there Paul.Not a bad size but we can do a lot better. So yous like a workie? No probs with that as we are all horny blokes. Tell me you get off on HiViz gear? Does ity give you a real knob on watching us? Bet you cant wait to get home and have a good wank.
Tell you what mate why don’t you come into the Portakabin and try on some gear. Its just the two of us.
I must get my bus I stuttered.
Too late for that Paul as he nodded behind me.
Oh Shit the bus had just gone because there was no one at the stop.
So there’s no rush and no excuse.
As he opened the door to the Portakabin he grabbed my arm and pushed me through.
I thought at first I was going to puke. The smell of sweat, dirt, cheesy socks was overpowering. I tried not to breathe but the more I tried not to the more I wanted to smell. I wanted to inhale what these men were like. It was so rancid but I kept on heavy breathing and feeling dizzy with it all.
Its some smell Paul but you get used to it and in no time it will be what you want most. You will want to smell as strong as this. Breathe it in. So sit down on the bench in amongst all those HiViz jackets and look around.
I sank on to the bench not knowing whether to bolt, inhale more strongly or savour all the HiViz gear hanging around me. God knows why but I felt happy, I was glad I had come over to see the Boss, happy he had seen my boner and even happier I had missed that bus.
So if yer want to be a workie what would you want to look like. Bet you get off thinking what you could be like, so go on tell me.
I stuttered Well not sure.
Not sure I fuckin know that you have a picture so bloody well tell me.
Em, well a good 6foot tall, done weights so good muscle, a six pack, hairy body, shaved head but heavy few days growth on the face, a good sized butt, some tats on my arm, thick workie hands and a good sized thick long prick.
Fuckin hell man you sure know what you want. I fuckiin love it and just hearing I’m get a knob on. Well we need to see what can be done.
The Boss threw me a plastic bag and said
Get yer kit off and throw it into the bag. You wont be needing it.
Standing there in front of him I wanted to tell him to fuck off and I’d go and get my bus home and get the hell out of the place but I was getting off on the strong rancid smell of sweat and dirt that I wanted to stay and do as he instructed me. He then threw a pile of clothing at me and I could see the dirty HiViz kit.
“Once you have stripped off you get can into that. Its what you really want mate, its what you have been looking at all these weeks and no doubt wanking yerself off at the thought of being in all that HiViz gear. Now you can be one of us workies and you won’t want anything anything else. Trust me.
I was standing there in my boxers ready to put on the gear when the Boss barked ,
“get those fucking boxers off. We tradies don’t wear no boxers, these are for poofs like you. And don’t worry I’m not into young boys like you anyway. So get them off and lets see your dick.”
I did as told and put them into the bag with all my other clothes which he grabbed and threw into the corner.
“A decent cock you got there mate but too fucking clean and anyway you’re going to be much happier with your new look and the thick shaft. I like me men with big dicks. So lets get started, its time to see the new you. First look at that pissed stain jockstrap. Yep its yours and you aint washed it for weeks. Look at the fucking colour, you can almost see how hard it is and its full of cum shots nicely hardened. You know what you need to do . I did’nt need to ask. The smell of piss and cum made me feel giddy and whether I wanted or not I knew I had to chew at the jock and take in all the flavour of piss and cum, smearing it across my face. Sucking the jock I could swallow that rank piss and the older it was the better. Rubbing it all over my face it was what I wanted most to feel, my whole face smelt of piss and cum. Better than any fucking aftershave. Christ why was I thinking like this and swearing. But all I knew was my face stank of piss and dried cum and I loved it.
You’ve done enough smelling boy, time to put on the jock. I pulled it on wondering how my cock could fill up a jock that was a bigger size than I would wear. My cock started to itch as the jock rubbed against it and I needed to scratch my balls and cock.
Yeh boy now feel your cock, what did I tell ye.’ The boss said as he rubbed his own dick, pulling it up in his HiViz gear so I could see the long thick line of his boner
“Shit my balls felt heavier and I could see a much longer outline of my cock. Jesus it looked thick and really meaty. I wanted to take it out and look but the Boss stopped me and said ‘not yet Joe’
Joe? That wasn’t my name so why call me that but still feeling hazy from all those smells I just accepted.
‘Now put on that sweat shirt’.
I lifted that top which had once been black but was now a dirty grey and it was covered in dried mud and oil stains. I could see where someone had smeared their hands over it. And I could smell the BO as if no one had bothered to wash it. But it looked far to big.
I said ‘Boss this is too big for me.’
‘Don’t worry Joe I know what I’ve chosen. Just put it on and you will see it fits.’
I pulled it over my head smelling the sweat and BO and god it felt great. As I pulled it down it seemed exactly the right size as if I had filled out into it. I felt as if suddenly my whole torso was bigger, beefier and I could see my arms with muscles through the fabric.
The boss said, ‘Well Joe, you’ve a bit of a beer belly there, too many pints and ciggies.’
I didn’t ever have a beer belly so I looked down and sure enough I had one and Christ a definite belly was pushing against the sweatshirt. I was confused but even rubbed my hand over the belly and as I did so, I noticed my hands had changed. Gone were the fine hands and nails and I was looking at big thick hands engrained with dirt and nails that needed a good scrub. They were workie hands and the backs were hairy, black and hairy – what I had always wanted.
‘Now get the HiViz trousers on.’
They were yellow Hi Viz but so dirty and stained you could hardly tell and they stank of oil and dirt. As I stepped into them I saw that the bum seam had been ripped but all I wanted was to get them on. As I pulled up and felt the material rub against my jock strap so my cock started to swell. My balls felt heavy with spunk and my cock nice and thick. I put my hand down and gave a good crotch rub just like the Boss was also doing .
‘That’s it joe, getting the hang of it. We workies like being dirty horny slobs.Now get the socks and rigger boots on’
‘But Boss they look a size 12 and I’m an 8’.
‘What did I fucking tell you, I chose them for you as I know they’ll fit so get a bloody move on as I want to see the real you. ‘
I took out the socks and they were rank, dirty cheesy with holes in them and grey and not white. But that smell made my head spin and the more I took in the stench the more I wanted to sniff and not from a distance. I wanted to choke on the smell and inhale it till I did choke.
‘Go on Joe rub it over yer fuckin face. Its what you want.’
Christ why does he keep calling me Joe? But he was right it was what I wanted most. I stuffed the socks into my mouth and rubbed them over my face which already had the odour of piss and cum.
‘Fuckin great’ I yelled. Shit why am I saying that and it didn’t sound like my voice, it was much deeper and coarser.
As I rubbed them over my face I was suddenly aware how rough my face felt. I was clean shaven and hardly had to shave but now my face felt different. I put my hand over my face and realised I had a 5 day strong growth and over my mouth a thick moustache that curled down the sides of my mouth. Fucking bushy. Shit where was my hair? As my hands moved up to my hair I had none but a smooth shiny shaven head. I had always fancied being a skinhead but why now. What was going on? That smell hit me again and I couldn’t care. All I knew that my new big cock was hard and it felt great. I put on the size 12 rigger boots, caked in mud and the steel toe cap showing thro. My feet fitted perfectly. Why did I now have such big feet. They felt so much better than any fashion shoe and made me stocky.
‘Now the jacket and then the gloves Joe.’ The Boss was sitting staring at me and that hand of his was rubbing his dick, not just a quick grope but a deep squeeze and I could see his rigid tool under his HiViz. Shit is was huge.
I put on the jacket and the gloves and suddenly I knew this is how I wanted to be. I felt a real man, a slob, dirty, a real workie.
‘Time to see yerself’ the Boss said. As he stood up I could see his cock tenting in his gear, his hand stroking his throbbing dick.
‘Stand in front of this mirror. ’He put me in front of a full height mirror. Christ, that’s not me
I wasn’t looking at a reflection of me but a totally different person. It was not the 5’9” skinny 21 year old, clean shaven and preppy boy. It was a 6’2” man, a real man, dirty, shaved head with a bushy black moustache, broad chest with a slight beer belly in full HiVz kit. With black chest hair sprouting out of the top of the sweatshirt
‘Fucking hell, shit man, what the fuck’ – why was I speaking like this – ‘Jesus, Fuckin great no boy no more, but a dirty rigger workie bugger.’ My cock was rigid and aching to get out and into my hand. God I wanted to wank and right in front of the mirror.
‘I know what you want Joe but not yet. Its my turn first, right, Im Boss.’ I turned to see the Boss flip out his stiff dick and what a dick, thick the whole way down and he was pulling his foreskin up to show me a huge gleaming helmet head.
‘You need to get down on yer knees and get this down your throat, all the way. It took only a couple of seconds for me to drop to my knees. I wanted that dick in my mouth. I smelt it before I opened my mouth. Cheesy and with dried cum. I wished all cocks were that like. I started to lick his helmet spewing my spit over the head holding the shaft in my gloved hand.
‘I want it all the way down not just the top and get on wi it.’ Christ it was thick but as I started to breathe properly so my mouth opened wider and the cock started to slip further and further down my throat. The Boss put his big meaty hands around my head and pulled me tight in and then started easing himself out and in and each time so I gobbed more spit over the shaft.
‘You’re a great sucker Joe and later you can give me the full blow job but for now we need to complete yer transformation. Get back in front of the mirror and get yer prick out. Judging by the bulge you’ve got there it time you that cock of yours in yer hand. I unzipped and my cock was so stiff I could hardly get it out of my flies. Shit what a monster. I never had a cock like that but Christ it was the cock of my dreams. A good 9 incher and bloody thick at the top tapering to a juicy head. The veins showed clearly such was the boner I had.
‘Wrap your gloved hand around it and start stroking but only slowly . you’ll only cum when I tell you’
The Boss moved behind me with his dick still out covered in my spit. I suddenly felt a hand coming through that gap in the seams and could feel his fingers rubbing my bare arse. Inching my cheeks apart , slowly let a finger move up my hole turning it and widening the arsehole and then a second finger. God I loved it and started moving my arse around but it was hairy, really hairy. ‘Fucking good hairy arse there.’
The Boss then let a huge gob of spit onto his cock, rubbed it in and then his shaft started moving through my gear to my open arse.
‘Take it gently, it may hurt a moment but Ill soon have you roasted.’ As his head bust through I moaned but more from pleasure than pain and I inched my arse back so his shaft slipped further and further up.
‘Were going to come together Joe and when you feel my cum spurt up that arse of yours you will be Joe, the dirty tradie you always dreamed off . Every time I saw you looking across the road at me I knew you went home and wanked thinking of me fucking you and you wanting to be in full HiViz gear. I know you wanted to look like this and now you are , one of my boys, a right common workie who wants nothing more than ciggies, a few beers and a good fuck with the men. You’ll feel my cum spread through your body and you will be Joe, at last.
‘Too fucking right’ I said. I wanted to be Joe. I wanted nothing else and now I had my dream of the boss’s cock right up my arse.
He put his arms around my front and under my sweat shirt lifting it so I could see my chest.
I’m a fucking bear, my chest was covered with a thick black mat and the higher he lifted my top the hairier I was.
‘Lets feel those tits. Nice pecs Joe and big juicy tits. You want me to play with them?’
‘Yes Boss. Tweak them really hard, its what turns us men on’
He start massaging my tits and the more he tweaked them the more I moved my arse up and down the full length of his cock.
‘You love that, tits being done and my big dirty cock up ye. Now start wanking and get that oily glove up and down smearing you cock with the dirt and oil’
I grasped my dick and started pumping, my balls were heavy and swinging under my dick as I pushed in and out of his cock.
‘I’m almost ready to cum.’
‘Oh fuck Boss I can feel your dick ready to explode. Fill me with your spunk. I’m ready I’m Joe .’
‘Shit Joe you’re a fucking great shag, this is the first of many with that hairy arse of yours. I’m almost ready . Im cumin, Joe shoot yer load over the mirror and let me see. Oh Christ I’m cummin I’m bloody burstin. Ooooh and with that I shot like a fucking fountain over the mirror and the Boss gave one final jerk and it was like a bloody torrent up my arse .
‘That’s it man, my spunk is going right through you, feel it, you’re no longer that little toff, you’re now Joe, my horny tradie, one of the lads. A fucking mate.
I looked at my still erect thick juicy prick oozing out its last drops of cum, my sweater was still high on my hairy chest, I was licking the spit off my moustache. At last I was fucking Joe, a fucking workie in HiViz. This is the life for me mate. Me Boss , me mates and all of us as horny as fuck screwing one another each day.
‘Ok Joe,’ the Boss said as he stuffed his spunky cock back in his gear Time to lock up and get back to the boys.
‘Sure Boss, I’ll put this plastic bag of clothes in the bin on the way out. Christ knows how they ended up here with all us dirty geezers. Ill tell you this Boss tonight when we get back its time it was my prick up yer arse. Shit don’t know about you but I need a fag, got one Boss?’
‘Sure Joe’ as he lit one and handed it over. Lets lock up and get out of here and pick up a few cans for the boys on the way. Like you I’m still horny and want a some action when we get back to them. You get first pick Joe.
I decided it was time to dress for work the way I wanted. I had been there 3 weeks now and had behaved myself wearing only 11hole DMs, khaki fatiques, and a checked shirt. They all bloody well knew I was a skin so why not dress like one. Anyway it would wind my manager up if nothing else. So I put on my 21 hole Rangers with white laces, my bleachers ( but making sure I wore a jockstrap to hold in my cock), red braces and a black Fred perry. Much better I thought , this is me.
On the way to the factory, I stopped off for a piss. There was a youngish bloke just finishing off. Even with a jockstrap I had to put my hand well down my bleachers to pull out my cock. It was thick and heavy, ready for a good long piss. The bloke looked and I could see him starting to stroke his cock.
What are you fucking looking at you ponce. Never seen a big cock before. Fucking getting you horny aint it. Like to see a skin piss do you.
And with that I turned my knob and let him have it. The piss came out so quick that the bloke didn’t stand a chance to move away. With my cock aiming straight at him, I sprayed him from his waist down, my piss running down his trousers, over his shoes, his whole crotch steaming with pee.
Don’t fucking mess with a skin you fucking ponce. You want to see fucking pee, so take this, take all my fucking piss down your front.
Christ what are you doing, I’ve got to go to work.
Well you can fucking well tell that a skin has pissed all over cause your were looking at his big dick. Serves you bloody right you little queer boy.
And with that I stuffed my cock back into my bleachers and as I went past him I puched his stomach and pushed him into the urinal.
Have a fucking good day and don’t try that with me again or you’ll get more than just my piss.
I felt good after that. A bit of aggro always made me feel better, and ready for work.
I had gone along for an interview a few weeks ago and met the boss of the packaging company, Dave. He was a big bloke, thinning hair but cut very short almost skinhead. If I hadn’t been for an interview I might have tried it. We had a general chat and he asked if I dressed in skin gear most of the time. I said yeah, sure. He said it was fine by him but that I should tone it down for the other guys when coming to work and that he would not tolerate any aggro at work. If I understood that then I could start on Monday. The manager of the warehouse was a guy called Jason, who really fancied himself, in his designer gear and gelled hair, always going on about his wife and what a high flier she was. Did my head in. It was clear from the beginning that he didn’t like me, and anyway the feeling was mutual. A fucking wanker as far as I was concerned. He made a point of getting me to do all the dirty work, always trying to wind me up. I bit my lip and got on with it as the other guys were all OK. He would sometimes harp on about my skin gear, and ‘what the hell do I look like’. I would just reply and say ‘no worse than the expensive crap you’ve got on.’ Once or twice I would tell him to fuck off with a bit of menace and he would back down.
When I got into work with my bleachers, I saw Dave and he just smiled and shook his head as he passed by. Jason’s eyes were out on stalks.
What the hell are you doing coming into work like that. This isn’t skin alley.
Look, Jas, as long I do my work you shouldn’t fucking well care, so get off my case.
I walked off feeling great in my gear and tough on him.
Throughout the day he got on my nerves saying everything I did was wrong. I was getting well and truly narked. Just before going off he came and said.
You have to work late tonight as your’e behind schedule and we have a rush job.
Shit man, I’m off with my mates, that’s why I dressed like this.
God knows what your mates look like, but if you want to keep your job you had better stay. Anyway I’m giving up an evening with my wife so you can bloody well give up your night.
Yeah but this hadnot better happen again.
Just remember who’s boss, me not you.. Now go and get on.
All the other blokes left leaving Jason and I. I was dammed if I wasn’t going to get him riled, so I went to the bog and took off my jock strap and set my cock well down the inside leg showing all the meat. That’ll annoy him.
As he came up to me I turned round so he could get the full picture and sure enough his eyes moved down to my bulge.
Christ you skin heads do you have to show your cock. It’s probably a bloody sock you’ve got down there.
No it aint, its all mine, it’s the real thing
God knows how you are allowed to go out looking like that, bloody perverted.
I don’t think you look any better.
Well maybe if you look around and see everyone else then you might see you are the freak, dressed like a bloody idiot.
That was it. I wasn’t being called an idiot in my skin gear. Nobody calls a skin that and gets away with it.
I grabbed hold of his shirt and pulled him into me punching him full in the stomach, and as he buckled I grabbed hold of his hair and yanked his head back.
Do’t fucking talk to me like that got it. Apologise.
No, he spluttered, if you think you’ve got a job now forget it, I’ll make sure Dave fires you tomorrow.
I don’t care if it means sorting you out, you bloody waste of space. You don’t talk to skin like that and if you do you can only expect this.
Right you can pay for your fucking insults by getting down and licking my Rangers. I want to see them shining with your spit. Get down on your knees and start working. Now.
Getting hold of his hair I forced him down and then rammed his head so his mouth was tight against the boots. Clean them shit face. Get some of your spit on them. More. That’s right now fucking well lick those caps.
He started licking and I could see his spit oozing out over the boot head. Watching him lick and having total control over him made my cock start to twitch. It felt good to have him at my feet and my cocked liked it too. I could feel it starting to inch down my leg.
I said fucking lick, that’s right get round the side. I had one foot on his head making sure if was kept firmly down, my arms folded. Stupid cunt. Icouldn’t give a toss if I was sacked.
I put my other foot on the floor and rammed it between his legs, causing him to wince and then brought my foot up into his crotch.
Christ you’ve got a bloody hard on. So much for your little wife, that’s a fucking stiff dick down there. You like this pussy boy.
With that I hauled him and put his face tight to mine, grabbing hold of his crotch.
Who’s got a fucking stiff, eh boy and not a bad one at that. Bet the wife likes that but she’s not getting it tonight. I pulled his cock an rubbed over his balls. A good bulge down there. Let’s take this on a stage I thought.
Up against his face I gobbed him covering his mouth with spit then taking his face forced his head back so he opened his mouth and stuck my tongue right down his throat, moving it, my lips pressed against his. With my hand still on his cock he started responding, swallowing my tongue, and thrusting his crotch into my fist.
You fucking bi guy, your’e fucking getting off on all this. That cock of yours is bloody rigid.
I’m not the only one, Jason replied, his hand grappling at the big bulge in my bleachers, Christ that’s one hell of a cock, it sure is your own, its bloody huge.
You fucking love a bit of gob, take this.
His tongue came out and started to lick up my spit and I put my hand over his face smearing it as much as I could.
Seeing you now know that truncheon down my bleachers is all my big thick dick, then you’d better try it for size in that mouth of yours. Get back on your knees and open up my flies.
He got down and slowly started to unbutton my jeans. My cock was rock hard and straining down my leg.
Get your hand down there and pull it out.
I could feel his hand pushing its way trying to fee my dick which was now horizontal desperate to get out. He yanked it up and it sprang out to meet his face, precum on the end of the head.
Bloody hell I’ll choke on that.
Tough, you wanted to feel, you wanted to see it so now you can fucking well take down your throat and I want to feel it the whole way down the back.
I got hold of his chin and pulled it down to open his mouth.
Fucking take that as I pushed my dick in.
I could feel him gagging and the spit oozing out of his mouth but the more he gagged the more I wanted to face fuck him.
Get that down your fucking throat. Take my big dick.
What the hell is going on here!
I turned to see Dave standing in the doorway staring at us.
What the hell do you think you are doing in my office. Get that cock back in your jeans..now. Jason what do you think you are doing.
He forced me.. just cause I made some comments about his gear he’s forced me to do this. Good God I’m a married man, he made me do it.
That’s enough, roared Dave. Get yourselves tidied and be in my office in ten minutes. Right?
I stuffed my cock back into my jeans but a wet appeared, a mix of precum and Jason’s spit. Jason started to grope his dick making his present big bulge less and moving his cock into the vertical position, as in the horizontal it fairly poked out.
That’s you sacked, he stuttered. You have’nt a leg to stand on. You’ll be out on your ears.
You’ve a fucking cheek, if dave was looking closely he’d see you weren’t exactly being forced. You loved having my dick in your mouth, and that cock of yours is hardly hating the action. Look at it fucking sticking out, like a bloody pogo stick. If I go then you’ll be on your way too.
Do you think he ‘s going to believe you looking like that.
Just because you’ve got wifey at home and don’t want her know that you love cock and skin cock at that, I ain’t going quietly.
We’ll see. Dave knows my worth and he knows you for what you are. He’s said ‘ that Mike is a proper skin, need to watch him’ So you’ve had it.
With that we came to Dave’s office and knocked at the door.
Even I was now worried as we opened the door and walked in.
Standing in front of his desk arms folded, Dave was in full skin gear kit. 21 hole brown DMs with the tops of white socks showing, mac1 green jacket, white Fred perry, red braces and a skin tight pair of bleachers with a bulge that made me look twice, a fucking great tube of dick stuffed down his front bursting to get out and clearly showing a bloody great cut head.
So Jason, you think you can insult a skin and get away with it?
What the hell are you dressed like that for. You were in your office kit a few minutes ago, Jason spluttered
Cause I’m a bloody skin also. Can’t you see and I thought from the way you were acting in the warehouse it might get you going even more.
Are you not going to sack Mike for forcing me to give him head. He was well out of order forcing me.
It didn’t look like that to me the way your mouth was right down his shaft. Looks to me as if you’ ve done this before.
Christ, I shouted, you look bloody fantastic. We’ll show Jas. No skin gets talked to like that.
Too right Mike said, so Jas I want you back on your knees now with Mike’s cock back in your mouth.
With that he grabbed Jason by the scruff of his neck and forced him to his knees in front of me.
Get your flies open now, and let him have that cock.
Knowing what it felt like down his throat I wasted no time and besides it was ramrod stiff after seeing Dave in his kit especially with that whacking piece of meat down his legs.
Fucking suck my dick, Jas. I know you want it so shut up and get it down your throat.
Grabbing his head, I forced his mouth onto my cock.
Take some of my spit to help you, as I gobbed at his mouth , take that in and suck my dick. He started gagging as my cock inched down his throat but didn’t stop.
You like that boy don’t you. Fucking suck it, take the whole lot, you want to be face fucked don’t you. He was loving it working his spit on my knob his lips getting further up my shaft. You love big dick don’t you. Fucking suck it.
His hands went round my waist, clinging to me sucking and gobbing.
I looked over at Dave, what a fucking fantastic sight. His cock had inched down his leg and in spite of his tight bleachers was busting at the denim, his huge head at the end, his cock rock hard and his hand moving up and don the shaft.
Hey look at Dave, you see skins love seeing you guys getting stuffed. If you think I’ve a big dick you should see Dave’s. Jas turned and his eyes almost popped out his head looking at that huge prick still in his denim.
No, that’s enough, Dave said. He had your dick as a warm up to open tthat throat. Now he can have a piece of real meat.
With that he unbuttoned his flies and thrusting his hand well down his jeans pulled out his mamouth tool.
Shit man, what a cock, that’ll shut you up Jas.
Mike you ain’t finished. Time you had his arse. I want to see him being fucked while sucking my cock. Right stand up Jason.
Jason did as told and Dave ripped open his flies pulling down his trousers and boxers in one go, Jason’s cock springing out and hitting his stomach.
Not a bad dick, Jason, you obviously don’t mind this too much judging by that stiff you’ve got there, now bend over. You’ve had the chance to suck Mike’s dick is readiness for my lump of meat, so start getting this down your throat.
As he bent down so I put a finger into his arse. It shot in and I could feel his crack right moist, as he started to shove his arse back into my finger.
You fucking love this, Jas. That arse of yours has been fucked before, wife or no wife. A fucking crater you’ve got here. Just as well so it can take my cock.
Jason couldn’t reply as he had his mouth tight over Dave’s dick, sucking his gob running down his face as he got his mouth that fucking great tool.
I put in another two fingers and moved around in his arse and could feel him groaning.
Right boy time to get fucked. Smearing spit on my knob, I started to work my cock into the open crack slowly pushing it in and feeling Jason moving back against my shaft.
Fuck me, Jas, your’e really wanting this cock of mine , and then I rammed home feeling the moisture of his arse.
With my cock up his arse, I was now right in front of Dave, who was giving jas a real face fuck. He reached forward and grabbed me round my neck. Get this tongue down yer throat and he kissed hard our tongues stuffed down each others throat.
Right now Mike, start fucking I want to see that cock of your pushing in and out fucking him hard, while he sucks me off. Ain’t that right Jason.
With Dave watching and loving the sight of my cock up the arse, I started to fuck jas hard, pulling my cock almost out and then ramming it hime pushing my shaft right up to the hilt.. Seeing this skin in front of me being sucked off with his huge prick, was a real turn on, and knowing he loved seeing my cock up jason’s arse was even better.
Take this cock you fucking bi boy. You love my dick up that arse. Fucking take the lot. I had my hands round his waist thrusting my cock in and out.
Go on Mike really give it to him, that’s right fuck him hard. I want to see your cock the whole way in so he can feel the full fucking length. Fuck him, go on fuck him. Shit man , I’m coming, take all my fucking spunk into that mouth of yours. I want it right down the back of your throat. Christ I’m coming. Take my spunk. Yeah, yeah.
And with that he shot wads of spunk into Jason, the spunk running down his chin even as he tried to swallow the lot, it just oozed out of his mouth.
Seeing dave having his orgasm was too much, Icould’t hold back any longer. Jesus I’m coming, shit, take this spunk up yer arse, fucking skin man’s spunk.
I came and could feel my spunk forcing its way right up his arse, loads of it.
Jason suddenly shouted, Christ I’m coming, I’m coming and his spunk jetted out across the floor
We all sat back exhausted. Dave spoke first.
Right Jason, we now you love cock, so less of the aggro with Mike or you know the consequences. Get dressed and get of home to your wife. I doubt if you’ll be shagging her tonight, you’ll be too busy thinking of Mike’s cock up that pretty arse of yours. Get going now and don’t say a thing.
Jason pulled up his trousers and did as told.
I haven’t finished with you, Mike. You stay behind
As the door shut, Dave said. So you think its great being a skin. Your’e fucking right, but it’s time you felt what it’s like to be like the rest of us at least during the day. Get your fucking kit off now
Shut it, do as your told.
I stripped off and stood in front of him naked.
Not a bad bod there,you look after yourself and that sure is some dick. Many a day since you started have I had to come in here and shut the door to have a wank after seeing that cock of yours stuffed down your fatiques. You may have thought you were hiding it but I could see the bulge quite clearly. And when you came in today I almost shot my load before getting back to the office. Nothing to beat a randy skin with a big dick. But its time you changed, at least for now. You can get into my work gear, it over there on the chair, put in on now.
I went over and saw his white boxers on top. Get these on first.
As I stepped into them I could feel they were still warm from his body and could see a small skid mark and nice sized pee stain. Thinking they were dave’s already made my cock start to stir.
Now put on the shirt and trousers. They were a good fit and in a minute I had on the socks and shoes.
Looks fucking good, said Dave, but Christ are you always hard, look at that fucking bulge.
And as the trousers were quite loose, my prick stuffed down the inside leg you with the full outline of the shaft and head causing a massive bulge.
Right, do a Jason, and get down and get that mouth of yours at my bulge.
His cock was bursting in his bleachers and I could see a large stain from his cum after being sucked off by Jason.
I got down and put my mouth to the denim running my lips up and down the shaft, nibbling at his pogo stick, with my hands round at his arse which was large with good solid cheeks.
Fucking like that office boy, don’t you, licking a skin. Now sit back.
As I did so so undid his flies and let his cock burst out, the large cut head staring at me.
Fucking like that don’t you, as he slapped his cock against my face, with me trying to catch it in my mouth.
I wanted that prick down my throat, I wanted it to gag me, and I was’nt disappointed as I choked with its size as Dave took hold of my head and started face fucking me.
You love this boy, sucking my big dick, dressed in my clothes, feeling my piss stain against your cock. Yeah, take my cock right down your throat.
I could feel and smell his precum staring to ooze out of the tip.
You know I could do with a piss now and you look as if you just love piss. You don’t want the dried stuff in my boxers, you want the real thing, hot steaming piss right down your fucking throat. Sit back and take this you office boy.
His cock still erect, I could see the first dribble of piss starting to come out of the tip and the pressure grew until it was like a fucking hose aimed at my mouth.
As I opened my mouth so he directed his cock straight into the centre and I felt the full force as it hit the back of my throat, his steaming piss stinging my throat as it ran down the back of my throat. He took hold of my head and forced it tight against his cock so I could get as much of his piss. Even as I swallowed hard it wasn’t enough and I felt it pour out of my mouth and down his shirt and into his trousers soaking my own hard cock. It felt bloody great, in his clothes, with his piss pouring down my body and down my throat. He started to move his cock up and down my front soaking me, my own cock stiff and straining through the soaked trousers.
Drink the last drop, he shouted forcing his shaft into my mouth, me sucking him dry.
That’s better and look the better as well judging by that cock of your I can see trying to get out of my trousers. Time you got the lot off. Strip, now.
I did as I was told, peeling off the wet gear, my cock springing out of the trousers.
Yeah, it is a good cock you’ve got there, fucking hard. So you liked getting that big dick of yours up Jason’s arse, well it’s time my cock got up yours so can feel what a really large cock is like. Don’t tell me this will fucking split you. I know you’ve had cock before judging by these nice formed cheeks of yours. I saw you eyeing up my dick as I was wanking while you fucked. Now I’m gonna spear you so get yourself bent over my desk and let me see that arse.
Without allowing me to say no, he firmly got hold of me and bent me over kicking my legs apart, forcing one arm up my back.
You ain’t getting out of this. I’m fucking you like it or not. You wanna be fucked with me in my skin gear, don’t you.
And with that he spread some spit over his cock and shoved it between my cheeks. I suddenly felt it find my crack and could feel it being prised apart by the sheer force of his large tool.
Christ, it’s fucking huge, I can’t take that, I yelled.
Just relax and start moving your arse up to meet my dick.
He started to spread my cheeks wider apart making my hole bigger as the cock moved slowly inside me. I could feel the huge width of he dick forcing itself up my hole, burning yet the pressure and knowledge of his size turned me on, my own cock rock solid stretching itself up and out.
That’s right, move your arse up let it feel my full shaft I want to feel your arse tight against my bleachers.
I felt it move up and up thinking it couldn’t go any further but he pushed and pushed till I thought it would come through the other side. It was massive but I wanted every inch, my arse arching to take it all.
I said you’d love it, now it’s time to start pumping.
He moved his cock back and then let me have the full shaft, in, out, in, out.
Christ fuck me man, let me have that huge fucking dick of yours. Give it to me.
Yeah you fucking love this boy, go on take my dick, get all my cock, go on ride me.
It was fucking great his whole cock inside me pushing the whole way up. I moved my body back and started to stand up and put my arms behind me to pull his body tight against me, forcing his cock the whole way up. My arms were tights around his bleacher clad arse pushing his body into me, his booted legs wrapped around me.
At that point the door opened and Jason was standing there, his flies open and his cock sticking straight out, his helmet gleaming.
Now you know what its like to have a skin’s big dick up you. Your’e bloody well loving it, look at that cock of yours. Bet you’d love my mouth round that.
Seeing him worked up and saying that, I wanted him.
Yeah get your gob on my cock. I want to feel it down your throat while I’m being fucked.
Jason had his hand round his cock working it up and down.
Go on Mike really fuck him, I want to see your shaft the full length up his arse.
I was so turned on that I was pushing my arse right up the shaft yelling
Go on Fuck me hard, Mike really fuck me. I want you spurting up my arse now. Yeah fuck me.
As Jason came over I couldn’t hold back any longer.
Christ I’m coming Mike, I want to feel you shoot now. I was clasping his back tight against me, and with that I shot my load over Jason’s hand which was furiously wanking his dick.
Yeah I love your spunk over me he shouted and with that he erupted over my chest like a bloody fire hose in action.
Take my fucking dick boy, feel my cum right up you. He shot his load and I could feel each ram of spunk hot and juicy up my arse.
As we caught our breath again, Mike said to Jason.
I thought you’d gone home to the wife.
I was meant to but somehow I knew what you were getting up to and after that session I wanted to see for myself. Glad I stayed.
Well, we’re getting into our skin gear and going off into town for some action. So it’s the wife or us.
I think I know where I’m going now said Jason
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