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Subject: YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 31 THE USUAL WARNINGS APPLY TO THIS TALE. PLEASE CONTACT bit IF YOU LIKE TO PRAISE OR MOAN. SEARCH NIFTY FOR bit or link www.bit.ly/2x8dXEV TO READ MORE ^sharp TALES. REMEMBER TO MAKE YOUR DONATION TO WWW.NIFTY.ORG !! HERE fty/donate.html YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 31 Baldy could hardly contain his disbelief. "You? You fucking piss take. You got a girl to fuck, with your faggy hair and your faggy shorts and your faggy girl legs and your faggy girly blouse?!" "Yeah," I said. "I'm bisexual." I honestly don't know what makes me say these things. "You's bisex?" said Monster incredulously. "Now I heard it all!" "No you haven't," I said, pulling myself up to sit on the ground, and rubbing my leg, "cause Brenda prefers to do it with me but won't admit it cause I'm so fag she's ashamed it turns her on, guys doing it, but she does! She likes it cause I tell her what it's like and that gets her ..." "What gets her?" Luke shouted and came for me again, but Baldy held him back. "You know," I said. "It gets girls all ..." "All what? Tell. Me!!" Luke was really like a Staffie on a rope. "Moist!" I said. "It gets her wet thinking about two fellas at it!" Everybody just went quiet hearing me say something so unexpected. Baldy just grabbed my shoulder and held me in one almighty fist and held Luke off with a hand which pushed him into the arms of Monster, and Monster grabbed Luke like pass-the-parcel, saying, "Just hold on mate. Let our friend here ..." Luke had no choice but to wait and watch what Baldy was up to because Monster held his arm. "I'll get you for this," he snarled, "you fucking fag cunt!" And he tried to spit but landed it on a patch of dirt near Baldy's foot. "Oi! Oi! Come on now ladies!" said Baldy, and Monster tightened his hand on Luke who was squirming just enough to remain held by Monster's grip but not daring to actually break free whilst Baldy Erzincan Escort gave me the benefit of his full attention. Baldy was just standing, legs apart and looking down at me like I was very very small, and let me kneel up and just pressed his groin into my face. "What so do you know about a woman's cunt? Take a sniff of that," he said. "Does that smell like Brenda?" I pushed my face into his bulge and took a long, slow sniff. It smelt of soapy jeans and piss. It was like everything a man could be. The bulge was like this massive pillow and he put his hand on the back of my head so I could mash my nose into it. I just kept on inhaling his smell and opened my mouth so I could taste the urine that he had flicked off when he was last pissing, and get a taste of the outline, how it would fit in my mouth when he let me. "Yeah, you want that? Yeah?" I groaned my willingness through the lump in my face. "Yeah ... Oh you're full of surprises!" "Yeah, bisexu, fag; what's next? Stud?" laughed Monster. "Bet he is a stud," said Baldy. "Bet he's one of those lovers they like, all sensitive, new-bloke, all to get in their knickers pretending to be gay so they let them ..." "Yeah," said Monster. "Betcha." He was looking at me like he believed it. Fuck me he was so fucking dumb! "Yeah but it's not!" Luke shouted. "It's fag and nothing else! It's fag. All it knows is what we tell it. And it does what we tell it. And it likes cock and we piss on it and all sorts! It couldn't fuck a girl if it was the last fuck on earth!" Luke shouted - still being restrained by Monster, "I'm gonna beat the fucking living shit out of your faggot brain for saying that you fucked Brenda! Are you out of your fucking fag brain you fucking fag cunt?!" But I wasn't bothered, cause Monster was binding onto him tight. "Brenda? You couldn't even get it up! Look at it! Just fucking look at it! It hasn't been with a girl EVER!! It's been with some old queer in the toilets!" "Yeah," said John. "That makes more Erzincan Escort Bayan sense." "More sense?" said Luke. "That makes the only sense. Probably hangs around the toilets in Hunter Street. They're all open and men go there" (I didn't even know that!) "AND they pay for it!" Luke stopped shaking and Monster let him go; he stood a little way off, not bothering to try to attack me, cause he knew he couldn't. So he took out his phone and started flicking the screen. "I am going to get you queer boy," he muttered. "That right?" said Baldy to me. "Do you get money for sucking some old queer's cheesy foreskin?" He pushed my head away and made me look at him. "Yeah? That where you bin?" "Bet he has," said Luke without looking up from his phone. "He's been gone all day. He's probably been down the Hunter Street all day!" "Looks like rent," said Monster. "I'm not rent!" I protested. "Nah?" said Baldy. "Men pay to fuck your face? Let's see; empty your pockets." He started to pat me down, slapping my bottom like he was at the airport. I felt his palm on my shorts with some satisfaction. "I haven't got any pockets! These are sports. There's just this little place where I put my house keys!" There was a little sewn-in pocket in the elastic waistband. "Sports ..." Baldy just grinned and gave me another little slap, just for fun, and spread his knees and took my hand and placed it on his bulge with his other hand holding my other wrist as though I might be about to run away - not that I was. He looked me in the eye with a smirk. "That what you want isn't it, girl with a peal necklace." My shorts had slipped down and I could feel the coolness of the evening air touch a line of skin just along the top of my buttocks. I realised that I just wanted Baldy to touch my bottom again and tried to get him to let go of my arm so his hand would be free to grope me. I turned my hand on his bulge and rubbed it. "Are you going to blow me, Pearl?" he said like it was just him and me. Escort Erzincan "Yeah, if you want," I said. "No teeth! No teeth?" I nodded. "It never does," added Dean, proudly. "Soft as a baby!" Luke glanced up, and then turned his back and walked into the darkness, listening to his phone, which was presumably dialling. It cast a dim blue gleam onto his ear. "Go on then Pearl. All yours." Baldy let go of my wrists and stood up so that my face was in his bulge. Then he loosened his top button and stood there, legs apart, and raised the hem of his shirt so his belly stuck out and I could see the top of his underpants. "Go on." I adjusted my knees so I was just kneeling up and I pulled down his zip. I could see he had surprisingly bright blue underpants filled out with his balls and cock, and I reached up to get the waistband and pull it down so his cock popped out. It was circumcised, which I hadn't expected, though I don't know why it did, and the fat purple head stood out from the shaft like a lampshade with a thick rim. "That's a real cock that is," he said. "Don't just stare at it!" I took the tip into my lips like a plum and started sucking on it. It was like a weight cause it rapidly filled with blood and filled my mouth up and went hard in my throat, like cement, and he was encouraging like he didn't have to do anything, not even move his hips, whilst I worked my mouth on it energetically he just let his hands hang to each side, only occasionally patting my cheeks if he wanted it to not go to the side but straight down the middle of my tongue where it was difficult for me to breathe and blow it at the same time. "I think Pearl likes it!" he joked. Then he went really still and thrust forward and I was drinking his cum like it was a fountain. He didn't speak, except to say, "Oooh yes!" as the spurt subsided. I had drunk it all and no mess. I looked up at him, red-faced and sweaty with tears running from my eyes, licking my lips. "D'you learn that from Brenda?" he smiled. Luke was standing some way off now, in the dark by the wall, near the corners where people like to piss. He was on the phone, talking, and apparently having this massive conversation. I just knew he was talking to Brenda. END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 31