This is part of a multi-part story revolving around a group of skinheads. The series has a sexual theme which may involve both straight and gay sex, sibling-incest, group-sex and more. It won't contain any content relating to underage sex, violence or racism.
All characters and organisations are fictional, and the events described should encourage the reader to enjoy the story-line, but not to try it (i.e. the incest and unprotected sex are for fantasy only. Don't try it at home.)
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This series was inspired by feedback from people that liked my After College series, on Nifty, who told me they loved the skinhead character. This series is grittier, and the attitudes and sentiments in it are those of the characters, who aren't meant to be such nice people as the After College crowd.
Many thanks for the emails. It's great to hear people get a good wank out of reading my stories, and it encourages me to write more. It's also good hearing which bits people liked, and reading their suggestions.
Ben Stevens (BenStevensFiction@outlook.com)
22-May-2022
It was a dull evening during which Dan had been enduring the conversation about soap operas that his wife and her sister were having. Taking a few minutes away from them, he was standing at the bog, having a piss, squeezing the end of his foreskin closed so that it ballooned until he released it, sending it splashing into the toilet bowl. As he was about to release another torrent there was a buzz from the phone in his pocket, causing him to reach for it, sending piss spraying everywhere. It was a call from Jake.
"Fuck, man. Couldn't you have waited until I'd finished pissing. It's gone all over my 501s."
"Then think yourself lucky it wasn't a spoiled orgasm."
"Yeah, right. What do you want?"
"I want you round at Dan Braden's flat. Me and some of the lads are gonna shag his girlfriend and a fat slag."
"Sounds great. His girlfriend's pretty hot. How come there's a fat one?"
"Her size makes it hard for her to attract some cock, so she'll give her cunt to any fucker."
"Fucking awesome. I'm up for it."
"See you round there. Bring a six-pack."
After yesterday's experience with Jake and his brother, Dan was well-up for another session. Sex between guys was a whole new world to him, which he'd been been re-visiting in his mind all day, and was eager for more. Even taking a cock in his ass hadn't been bad; in fact, once he'd got used to it, it was quite enjoyable.
There was no need to make-up a story, as simply telling the girls that he was off out with his mates was of no interest to them and wouldn't attract questions.
Twenty-two year-old skinhead, Dan Braden, lived with Paula, his girlfriend, in a flat on one of the Council estates. He was a bit taller than Dave, and had a fucking fit body. Until then, Dave had never heard of Dan having group-sex at his flat, particularly with his girlfriend involved. And was he into guys too? There was only one way to find-out.
Dan's place was pretty-much the same as he remembered it from a previous visit, with its overgrown privet hedge and discarded supermarket trolley in the garden. Of course, there had been no sexual activity, last time he'd visited, as they'd just been watching a movie, and drinking. He rang the doorbell, found there was no response, and banged loudly.
"Dave, come on in, mate," it was Dan. "Doorbell's fucked. Couldn't be arsed to change the batteries."
"Thanks, I got the call from Jake, saying to come round." He stepped into the hallway.
Dan laid a hand on his shoulder, grinning. "I hope you're not just here for the fucking tea and crumpets."
Laughing, Dave held-up the six-pack of lager that he'd bought on the way there. "Me, never."
"Good, because the things the lads get up to when they come round here ain't something we want spread around."
"Gotcha, mate. You can trust me."
"Prove it. Suck me knob."
Dave turned to see Dan had pulled his cock out and was rolling the foreskin back to reveal a bulbous cock-head. He had about seven inches. Kneeling in front of him, Dave took-hold of his friend's cock, fascinated by the sight, having never seen it erect before. Taking a deep breath, he licked around the head before greedily sucking on it.
"That's right, mate," said Dan, running his hand over Dave's shaved scalp. "Probably tastes of Paula's cunt. I was fucking her before you showed-up. Come on, stand-up and we'll go in with the lads."
As they entered the living room, where the air was heavy with the smell of tobacco, weed and beer, Dave was met by the sight of a number of his skinhead mates, in various states of undress. Jake and Phil were there, as was Cooper, who preferred his surname to `Jim'. Also, he could see Jez Benson, and his brother, Wyatt, and there was Frank Staines, who they all called `Wank Stains,' often shortened to `Wank'.
Paula was there, with Phil's cock in her mouth, and Wank grabbing a handful of her twat. He was told the other girl was called Louise, an over-weight twenty-one year-old who was currently on all-fours, on the rug, with Wyatt giving her one up the bum-hole. Cooper was on his knees, sucking on Jake's knob.
"We hang-out here to do this a lot, and you can come any time," said Dan.
"Fuck, yeah."
"And don't be a pussy. Here, you do it with whoever you want, and you don't ask; you take."
Grabbing nineteen year-old Jez under one arm, Dan hoisted him to his feet, pulling him close and thrusting his tongue into the lad's mouth. Propelling him towards Dave, he said "Here, make use of this bugger."
Dave caught Jez, who groped him straight away, saying "You're on the bone. Nice one."
"Course I'm fucking boned, you silly cunt. I thought me bollocks was gonna burst when I saw you lot here." He thrust a hand into Jez's boxers, feeling his six-inch erection.
"I'm having your ass before the night's out," Jez grinned.
"If you've got the balls to do it." He clasped his hand around the lad's testicles and squeezed them gently.
"You fucker," Jez was laughing, as it hadn't been enough to cause actual pain, but Dave kept hold of his balls and bent him forward with the help of a hand on the back of the neck.
"Suck my fucking bell-end. Haven't washed it since what happened yesterday. It'll be rank."
"Fucking great." He unbuttoned Dave's 501s, easing them down with his boxers, kissing the end of his cock.
"Clean it, you fucker."
Jez didn't need to be told twice. Grabbing Dave's cock, he skinned it back and licked around the head, savouring the smell and taste.
Dan turned, to see what was happening, smiling as he saw Dave was getting in on the action. Yanking Jez's boxer shorts down, he dropped his pants, gave his cock a few rubs and slid it into the lad's ass.
It was all mind-blowing for Dave. "Never realised Jez was such a horny, pervy fucker."
"We all are." Dan gave Jez's ass a few good thrusts.
"I can see that. Hey, who's that twat that just crawled-out from next to the sofa?" He pointed to a lad on his hands and knees, wearing nothing but a pair of grey Tommy Hilfiger briefs. He was clearly not a skinhead.
"Oh, that's Rat-ass. Fucking chav from down the road. We sort of keep him as a pet. We let him come round if he does what he's told, and believe me, that cunt'll do anything." He grabbed Jez's waist with both hands and began to fuck him.
"You make him do stuff?"
"Yeah, but it's his choice to come here. Horny little shit, he is."
Dave took Jez's head in his hands, pushing his cock deep until his ball-sack pressed against the lad's chin. Giving a few hard thrusts, he slid all the way in again, holding it there and enjoying the feeling.
"And you don't mind the lads banging Paula?"
"Fuck, no. Gives me a hard-on just thinking about it."
"Fucking awesome."
"I'll make sure you get to shag her."
"Thanks, I owe you one."
"All part of the fun, mate. Um, I think he's turning blue, down there."
Realising he'd forgotten to let Jez breathe, Dave pulled out of his mouth.
"Lick my fucking nut-sack."
Jez took a few deep breaths, smiled and began licking.
"Rat-ass, over here, now." The lad scampered over as soon as Dan called him. "My mate here don't wanna spend all day undoing his laces. Get his fucking boots off for him."
"Thanks, Dan. I can see why you let him in now."
"It's all good, mate. But we ain't cruel. Like with a real pet, when you make him do something, you gotta reward him with something that makes him feel good."
Once the laces were undone, Dave was helped out of his boots, followed by the rest of his clothes. He stroked Ras-ass's hair, then slipped a hand into the lad's underwear and fondled his cock to erection, as a reward. It was already wet, with pre-cum.
Continuing to fuck Jez hard, Dan pointed. "Over there. Go for it."
Dave could see that he meant Paula, who was now on Phil's lap, facing away from him, riding up and down on his cock. Remembering not to ask first, he took a few paces across the room, then, standing before her, grabbed a tit in each hand, squeezing them around his cock, and started tit-fucking her.
"Thought we'd never get you here," Paula was smiling. "What with you being a married man."
"What Angie don't know about won't hurt her."
"What happens in here, stays in here," Phil added, from behind her, reaching round to caress Dave's balls with the palm of his hand.
Raising herself a little, Paula slipped Phil's cock from her cunt and put it to her ass-hole, easing herself down on it. He put his arms around her, making her lean back a little and used his knees to push her legs wide open. Dave saw her gaping cunt-hole and got the message straight away, almost kneeling to slide his cock in. He could feel it was already lubed with someone else's cum. Fuck-knows whose; could have been any of them.
Within minutes, he was in his fucking element, slamming hard into her twat as she bounced on the cock that Phil was thrusting deep into her ass. This was the life Dave had craved for some time. He buried his face in her tits and fucked like a maniac. Suddenly, he felt someone press their body against his, from behind, and an arm wrapped around his waist, followed by a cock-head pushing against his ass-hole. There was no point in resisting, and he was too turned-on to want to, so Jez penetrated him without any bother.
"Told you I was gonna get your ass-hole."
"Fucking bastard cunt. You better be careful, or it'll be your last."
As Jez fucked him, which actually felt great now he knew how to relax his ass, it forced Dave's cock forward, deeper into Paula's cunt. She was moaning like a slut, and Jez was really going hard at it.
"Here, let me have a go." It was Frank `Wank' Staines, the youngest of the group, having just recently turned eighteen years-old. Jez pulled-out and let Frank in. He had about six inches, and Dave was still a tight fuck, so he was well-pleased.
Dave tried to turn, to see who it was, but was restrained by Phil, holding his arms with a vice-like grip.
"Your ass is fucking great, bro."
"Wank, you bastard little shit. I'm gonna nail your fucking ass to the carpet, for this."
"Fucking hope so. You've got a decent cock on you. Oh, Jeez, I'm gonna spunk."
It was warm and wet as it spurted inside him, and Dave found it really turned him on, knowing that Wank had just shot-off into his ass. Managing to turn, and put an arm round the lad's neck, he pulled Wank close and kissed him.
As Wank pulled-out, he was grabbed by Cooper, who trapped him in an arm-lock, pushing him face-down on the carpet while Jez helped him get his cock into the lad's ass. They took him together, without mercy, Cooper in the ass and Jez in the mouth.
As this was happening, Dave released his cock from Paula's twat and paused to sit beside her for a breather. He could hear the gasp of pleasure Phil gave, as he emptied his balls into her ass. Across the room, he could see Dan with his cock buried deep in Louise's cunt, while his balls were being licked by Wyatt, and Jake was head-fucking her.
Eventually, Wyatt stopped what he was doing and took a turn to fuck his brother, Jez, pulling him from Wank's mouth and pinning him to the carpet. The sight of more incest drove Dave crazy. It was still new to him and it turned him on like fuck. He noticed Wyatt had a decent-sized cock on him too, and resolved to have a suck on it later.
Rat-ass was nearby, with his briefs pulled down, groaning with pleasure as Jake boned him. Dave realised that there was something about chavs that turned him on.
Someone let-out a moan. It was Cooper, shooting his load into Wank. As he slipped his cock from the lad's ass-hole and rolled off, Wyatt stopped fucking his brother and slid into Wank's cum-filled ass.
Dave saw his chance and jumped Jez, before he could get-up, pinning the little twat to the floor with the weight of his body.
"Bleeding fuck, how many more?" Jez was laughing, and eager for another cock.
"Told you I'd get you back, and I'm gonna fucking take you."
In his cock went. It didn't take much effort, after Wyatt had buggered the little fucker and stretched his ass, and it was well-lubed with cum. It felt beyond awesome to shag the cheeky little sod that had bummed him earlier, especially with Cooper's cum squelching around his cock. Dave slammed in harder and harder with each thrust, with his heavy balls slapping and Jez moaning with pleasure. Suddenly, he was past the point of no return, adding his load to the others, before collapsing onto the prostrate body of his mate.
"Never realised you had such a nice ass."
"Me? I'm fit as fuck, mate."
"Your ass is like a fucking sperm bank."
"Leave your deposit there and it might make some interest."
"How long's your Wyatt been bumming you?"
"A couple of years. He taught me how to wank, and it went from there. I fuck him, too."
"That's well-hot."
Dave rolled-off, onto his side, and they lay there kissing. It wasn't long before his cock was erect again. That was just as well, as Dan was hollering across the room, for the lads to come closer.
"Come on, lads. This fat cunt needs satisfying."
Louise Everett was, without exaggeration, a nympho. She craved cock, night and day, but had long found it difficult to attract guys, on account of her weight. She was actually Rat-ass's cousin, and it was him that had introduced her to the skins, who took a perverse pleasure in banging her.
The lads held her down, rubbing her clit as Cooper fucked her, blowing his load deep into her cunt before Jake took-over, followed by Phil, then Wank. By the time Wank had cum, her cunt was making obscene squelching noises with each thrust from Wyatt, who blew quite quickly, only to be replaced by Jez, then Dan. Louise was begging for it, like a fucking slut.
"Rat-ass, over here. You're fucking needed." Dan shouted.
The lad crawled over, letting the lads pull his briefs off. Taking his erection in his hand, he stroked it a little then thrust into his cousin's twat. Soon, he was cumming too.
"Your turn, Talbot."
Dave knew this was expected of him, and he was well-up for it. Shagging her in front of his mates, with all their cum already in her was a massive thrill, and he slammed her hard. With the lads encouraging him, and slapping his ass, he blew a huge load.
Louise, who had enjoyed several orgasms, knew what was coming next and opened her legs wide.
"Go on, Wank, do your stuff," said Dan.
Kneeling beside her, Wank shoved a couple of fingers into her cunt. Another two went in easily, as she was already gaping. Then pushing firmly, his entire clenched fist slipped in as her hole stretched wide.
The lads were cheering, as he fist-fucked her, thrusting it in repeatedly, with his wrist disappearing into her each time. Louise was screaming with pleasure.
"Shut the fucker up." Dan yelled, causing Phil to slide his cock into the girl's mouth and down her throat. From the way her body convulsed, they could tell she was cumming again. Wank pulled his fist from her box, covered in cum and cunt juice, then wiped it on Ratt-ass's underwear.
Dave was in a kneeling position as he watched the show. Through shear good fortune Wyatt was standing next to him, with his cock swinging from side to side. Dave grabbed it and sucked eagerly as a couple of the lads started to get dressed and the others went to clean-up. Wyatt wasn't ready to cum again, but pissed a bit into Dave's mouth, and thanked him.
Rat-ass was on the sofa, pulling his jeans up over his filthy briefs.
Dave asked, as he sat next to the young chav, "Do they let you talk?"
"Only when it's over," he grinned. "Part of the deal for letting me join-in."
"Not got any mates to do it with, then."
"Oh, I've got loads, but skins turn me on like hell."
"Don't tell the others, but there's something about chavs that I find fucking sexy. I didn't realise it until I was watching you."
"Is that so? Well, I won't tell your mates, so if you wanna see me, on the quiet, I'll be up for it."
"Sure, we'll keep it between us."
"Fucking great. I'll suck your knob any time. Here's my card."
It was a bus ticket, with his phone number scrawled on it in ball-point pen. Dave took it and slipped it into his pocket.
"Thanks, I'll be in-touch."
"Awesome. If you really like chav-sex, I can introduce you to some others, if you want. We hang-out and shag one another."
"Fucking great."