Tuesday 7 October 2008

THE HUNG MANC SCALLY
Now, if any of you have ever taken a trip around Manchester city centre you will know just what a great city it is. There's loads of places to visit, Piccadilly Gardens, the Printworks, and the Urbis centre and the nightlife is buzzin. But a walk round the Arndale shopping centre takes the biscuit! A walk round the Arndale, on a Saturday afternoon, in particular is invariably torture thnaks to a huge amount of str8 acting scally lads. Elasticated tracky bottom, Lacoste tops and either trainers or a pair of Rockports on their feet, they can look well fit. Anyway, on to the story…it’s a true story which really did happen to a mate of mine and I have just dramatised it up a little.
So it was a Saturday afternoon and my mate (Sean) was looking round the shops for something to where that evening. Like all Saturday afternoons the city centre was heaving and the usual compliment of scallies were hanging round every corner of every shop in the Arndale. Sean is terrible to go shopping with as he has to try on the whole shop, and today was no exception. After a couple of hours in Town, he was by now in JJB about to try on the then newly released Man Utd shirt. As he approached the changing rooms a bit of a stunning lad caught his eye. He was fairly tall, about 6 ft, had jet black shaven hair and was wearing an Henri Lloyd polo shirt, a pair of Adidas trackies and a pair of brown Rockports. He was about 18 or 19. He was also doin what makes all scallies look dead horny, he had his hands down his boxers.
As Sean was leaving the changing rooms the lad was still there but walked right close up to Sean, slightly bumping into him and giving him an intimidating look.
“Tosser” thought Sean, even though he was well fit. Sean thought nothing else of it. He’d finally got what he’d come to town for and was now walking towards Piccadilly to catch his bus home. He soon became aware, however, that the scally from the sports shop was in fact behind him and it soon became apparent that he was being followed. For some reason Sean deviated from his normal route (perhaps to confirm that he was being followed) and headed for through a quieter part of the city centre. By now Sean was half scared and half aroused by having this scally following him. The scally could be about to rob him he thought or what if...what if he wanted something else? “Nah” he thought, “never”. He then quickened his pace in order to lose him. However, the scally was, by now, almost running and he soon caught Sean up. His face was still intimidating and showed very little emotion. Seans heart was thumping . A rough Mancunion voice filled the alley way.
“I saw you looking at me back there”
“No I didn’t mean to…..err” spluttered Sean.”
“If ya want ma fuckin cock then get in ere now” ordered the Scally.
Sean stood still, absolutely astonished. “Fuck man” he thought.
After a few seconds getting over the initial shock and not quite believing his luck, Sean followed the fit lad into what appeared to be an old disused warehouse. He looked around the huge room to locate him. There he was….perched up on some old wooden boxes with his legs wide open. As Sean got closer he could see that he meant business for through his trackies was a fairly large half hard cock. This sight alone sent Sean's cock steaming. But before he could say anything else the scally began rubbing the fly area of his jeans and running his hands up his chest. He proceeded to undo Sean's jeans and pulled out his cock. He began to roughly suck him off and Sean couldn’t believe that he was having the blowjob of his life. For the next five minutes nothing was said as the scally's tongue went wild around Sean's helmet. Every so often he would let his tongue go into Sean's cock hole while he continued to firmly jack him off. Sean was about to cum but didn’t tell the scally. He shot his first bit right into his mouth and as he did the scally retreated and the second bit of the wad splattered on the floor.
“Fuck man, you could av told me. I never take that shit”.
“You mean you’ve done this before? …you’re a scally”
“Ya joking, half the scalls round here av shagged at least one lad in their time. You can walk round Moss Side mate and they wonder whether to rob ya or do ya”
“Whats your name?” enquired Sean.
"It’s Lee”
Lee seemed to be getting rather impatient with this chat chat. He only wanted one thing.
“On ya fours I ain’t got all fuckin day. Am takin ma bitch to the pictures later” he announced.Sean did as he was told. He wasn’t going to put the shag of his life in jeopardy. He looked back as Lee was pulling down his trackies and black Calvins to his ankles to reveal a huge cock. Sean said it was about nine inches and I believe him, Sean has a not as big, but nevertheless big, cock, so he knew one when he saw it. This sexy tool was encompassed by a large amount of black pubes. His cock was lubed enough thanks to the pre-cum but Sean's arse hole wasn’t. However, Lee didn’t give a fuck and he rammed his nine inches right up Sean showing no mercy at all. Sean let out a cry of pain.
“Shut the fuck up or am goin. None of my scally mates are catching me pounding you.”
And pounding he was. He was really goin hell for leather , his cock gin all the way in then back out again. So rough was he fucking Sean that his hung balls were making an almighty slapping noise against his prey's arse. Lee placed his hands round Sean's front…he obviously wanted more cock. Indeed he began to wank him off again.
Lee wasn’t lasting long though and a minute later his huge cock began to quiver and contract.
“Oh fuck am cummin…ah ah”
Sean felt his red hot Jizz shoot up him. But Lee wasn’t stopping….his cock kept shooting more pulses of cum. 1, 2, 3 ,4 5, he managed a sixth pulse of shooting cum which shot down Sean's back as he withdrew. His cum was pure white and thick.
“Oh Lee am goin cum again” groaned Sean.
Surprisingly Sean guided his mouth onto Sean's cock and Swallowed every last drop of his cum.
“Thought you didn’t take cum” asked Sean.
“Well av decided it’s quite nice actaully…in fact you were quite a good fuck. Right might cya round.”He pulled his boxers up wiping the glaze of cum off his cock onto them. With no other word spoken, he left.
Sean wanted to fuck Lee but oh well he couldn’t complain. He’d had a great time. Would he see Sean again? Of course he would and his turn was coming. But that’s another story!

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