Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2013 20:26:30 +0000 From: Iain Bell Subject: Changing Boyfriends and Becoming a Slut Changing Boyfriends and Becoming a Slut - Chapter 1 By Skinhead Slut Comments and suggestions are most welcome to pissupmyarse@gmail.com please do email me with your thoughts, comments and suggestions as they are most welcome. Please do remember that this website is free and constantly needs your donations, so please do check and donate if you can. I had been living with my partner for three years now, I was 16 when we moved in together, as soon as we left school actually. Both our parents were against it but we stood firm and got our way. We picked each other up at a local toilet when we were both 11 years old, both of us were looking for older guys but ended up at his place as his parents were out and fucked and sucked each other for hours. We became firm friends after that and for the next 5 years we met up after school (we went to different schools) and had rampant sex with each other. I didn't know it then but our sex was great but very vanilla. As I said we moved in together when we were 16 and at 19 we still had great sex with each other. We were both quite versatile and both enjoyed getting screwed but I have to admit, I much prefer getting screwed to the one doing the screwing but I could never tell Rob that, I'm Tom by the way and always fucking horny as is Rob and as soon as we get inside the house from work we are fucking like rabbits sometimes on the front door mat, luckily we managed to get the door closed first. I secretly would like to get down to it with the door open, having the thought of someone walking by watching us make out was a real thrill, but sadly Rob always managed to close and lock the door first. After the rampant sex we changed and went to our local gym, both of us were gym bunnies and always working out, we both had tight muscled bodies and well-built where it counts, my body was always better than his and I secretly thought that he was jealous as he could never quite match me in anything. We always got admiring glances from the other men and the women that used the gym but were into each other so ignored the glances, I secretly loved other men looking at me but I knew that I could never let Rob find out. This particular day whilst we were in the shower, I decided that I wanted to suck Rob's dick, so I got on my knees and took him in my mouth. He was aghast and tried to push me away but his horniness took over and was soon pushing into my mouth and down my throat. As we were at the end of the showers no-one was going to walk by so when I heard a loud moan I knew that Rob was cumming and I soon felt long ropes of my man's hot cum shooting in my throat. "We shouldn't have done that Tom, what the fuck came over you, you'll have us thrown out." I told Rob to lighten up and that he must have enjoyed it. He admitted that my sucking him off was good but it was too risky and I must not do it again. We'll see about that I thought to myself. As we went back to the lockers to get dressed and have something to eat at the local restaurant. Rob and I were very lucky as we both held good jobs and had a lot of disposable income and we liked eating good healthy food and rarely cooked at home. "I have to go and see my parents in a few weeks, I will probably stay for a long weekend" said Rob, I was not allowed to go with him as his parents still did not accept me as his partner. I shrugged my shoulders and told him okay. I secretly thought good, I wanted to go to a shop in Islington and see about getting some rubber gear, as I wanted to try and see what it would be like, I wanted to get into the heavier scene and knew that Rob would not approve, I do love Rob very much but I had an itch and I just had to scratch it. Anyway Rob went off on Friday morning to work and was going directly to Kings Cross to get the train after work, so the sex before we went to work was great and I got both my holes filled before Rob took my cum deep in his throat. On Saturday morning I got dressed in my compression gear, that would be easier to get measured if I decided to get anything made and it showed off my body to great effect, Rob did not like me showing off that was but I always enjoyed getting stared at especially if they were looking at my big bulging crotch. I got to the shop around noon and went inside, there was a vast array of rubber and leather clothes, but I was not interested in wearing leather, it was the rubber that interested me. I had a good look whilst the assistant was serving another customer, I could not see him properly as he was hidden behind the counter and covered by the other customers. I had decided that I wanted a full rubber suit, I looked at the waders and the tall boots. The assistant had finished with the other customers and came over to me and introduced himself as Conner, he was dressed in rubber trousers with a rubber T shirt and tall black boots that came up to his knees, just like the ones I was looking at. He was shaven headed and had large piercings through his ears and from what I could see he had pierced nipples too. I was starting to get hard inside my compression shorts and the bulge was getting larger as I was getting harder. He looked at me and then down at my bulge "How can I help?" I told him that I wanted a rubber suit made, he asked lots of questions and we agreed that I was to have a mask attached to the suit and no feet or hands attached. I was to have a zip that started at the front of the neck and go right round to the small of my back, this would mean that my balls, cock and arse could be opened easily, as he put it, for whatever came along. He spent a long time measuring me making sure that he had the correct details, he said that I had a great body and he wanted the suit to fit correctly. "Forgive me asking, but are you a top of a bottom?" "Well actually I am both, but I admit I prefer being a bottom as I love getting screwed more than I do screwing." "That's a shame as looking at your bulge you are well endowed and I could do with a good fucking right now. Would you settle for me sucking your dick?" I took my shorts down and released my hard dick, he immediately got to his knees and took it in his mouth and down his throat. I moaned in ecstasy as he was a great sucker. In no time at all, I sent wave after wave of cum down his throat. "Will you suck me now?" he lowered the zip round his bulge and his dick fell out, I could see that his dick was also pierced. I took him in my mouth and slowly down my throat. I started sucking and was enjoying the new sensation of the piercing in my mouth and throat. Like me he was extremely horny and I felt him explode in my mouth, I drunk his cum down eagerly. He pulled himself away and shut his dick up as indeed did I. "Now back to business. What about boots or waders, gas masks, coloured laces, footy socks?" he explained all about the different colours and what they represented, I settled on the blue for fucking, yellow for Piss and red for fisting, I was not into piss or fisting but you never know I mused to myself. I decided to get both the boots like his and waders, he showed me the various gas masks and I made my choice. I also got laces in the same colour as the footy socks. I paid my money and he said the suit would be ready in a couple of weeks, I gave him me mobile number and he said he would ring when the suit was ready. I left and made my way back home on the way I decided that I was going to get some new clothes, I have wanted a pair of super skinny jeans for ages but Rob thought that they would show too much, fuck I thought so I went up to the west end, I trolled round a few shops until I came across a pair that looked perfect, I asked to try them on and I told the assistant my size, I went off to the fitting room to try them on, I was the only person trying anything at that moment so I had the full attention of the guy at the entrance to the fitting room. He was fairly camp and I thought I would give him a show as he looked at the bulge inside my compression shorts and licked his lips. I conveniently forgot to pull the curtain right across and stripped off, he was looking right at me, I could tell from the corner of my eyes, I pulled the jeans up and made sure my big dick was showing properly in the semi tight denim. I walked out of the fitting room "What do you think of these?" He smiled and said that they looked very nice but he thought a different make might fit even better, he trundled off and produced another pair for me, I was still his only customer so I pulled my jeans off right there in front of him and pulled the new pair on, these were a lot tighter and as I zipped myself up they really did show my huge dick through the thin denim. He came over dropped to the floor and licked at the bulge, I of course got at instant erection "Look in the mirror now sir and see what you think." "Fuck these are indecent, I'll take them, any other colours?" "Three Sir, White, bleached and the dark denim you have on." "I'll take all three in my size, can you suggest anything else?" "Yes Sir, how about some plain T shirts in extra small, they will show off your muscles to perfection, they come in six different colours and are V neck with a cap sleeve. Here's one." I pulled it on and loved the look especially with the skin tight denim jeans. I took all six colours and the three pairs of jeans. After I had changed I pulled him into the fitting room and gave him a big kiss to say thank you. I paid for the items and made my way back to the house. As I got home, I thought Rob is not going to like me in these Jeans and T shirts, he will think that they are obscene and won't like everyone ogling me wearing them, well he always was the jealous type. But I'll have to think of something to bring him round. I put my things away but not before changing into the new bleached skin tight jeans and one of the new T shirts. I looked at myself in the mirror and loved the look, I put on a pair of leather flip flops to complete the look. I'm going for a walk into town and have a coffee, I want to see who stares at me. So I made my way. When I got to the busy high street, I started noticing guys and girls looking at my huge dick straining at the skin tight denim, this gave me a hard on and caused even more stares and looks. I stopped at my usual coffee shop and ordered, the barista stared open mouthed at my straining dick as he was taking my order. He almost forgot to take my money, I looked at him and winked and he mumbled an apology, as I handed over the money I licked my lips. He asked if he could go for his break and disappeared, he looked back at me as if to follow. I did follow him and he disappeared into the staff room where he locked the door. "This is fucking gorgeous" he said looking and rubbing my bulging dick. "I suppose you don't fuck with that do you?" "I do occasionally but, I much prefer being at the receiving end. If you fuck me, you can suck me off how will that do?" "It will have to, I cannot let this go by, you are fucking gorgeous, have a great body and are not afraid to show it off. My sort of guy." He dropped his trousers and a good sized weapon fell out all nice and hard, I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth and throat, he sighed enjoying the sucking. I managed to undo my skin tight jeans and pull them down, I stopped sucking and moved to lean over the table he got behind me and started licking my winking hole, when it was wet enough he got up and pushed his dick to my hole and pushed in, it went in fairly easily and he sank balls deep in no time. He was fucking me hard and long. "Fuck this is good, you know how to use that dick of yours" all of a sudden he grunted and spurted his cum deep in my arse. He pulled out and I sucked him clean, he then moved round to take my huge dick in his mouth, he was good, he managed to take me down his throat at was balls deep in no time. At that moment the door opened, apparently the Manager had a key. "I thought that I would find you in here, I saw you both come in." he dropped his trousers and I nodded and he fucked me also "Oh so nice, I adore sloppy seconds, I can feel his cum round my dick as I fuck you, shit I am not going to last long up here. I am too fucking randy, with that he also sent cum shooting up my arse just as I sent cum spurting into the mouth of the guy sucking me. We parted as the Manager said that they had to get back to work, I didn't even know the names of the guys that fucked me. I felt very guilty as Rob and I were always monogamous. I got dressed and walked out of the staff room and into the main shop, the Manager handed my coffee and winked as I left, I could feel the cum leaking out of my arse and probably staining the back of my jeans. By the time I got back to the house and stripped off I was feeling very guilty as I played the actions of the day through my mind, but my ever stiffening dick thought differently. I loved the looks I got from wearing the tight jeans and T shirt much better than the baggy clothes that Rob makes me wear. I made myself some dinner and settled back in front of the television and watched that for a while. The phone rang and it was Rob asking me if I was okay and what had I been up to today, I of course lied and told him I had been chilling out apart from going to the gym that morning I lied. Rob rang off and I was feeling horny again, I needed more sex and to get fucked even more. ?To Be Continued