New Brother Fuckers Whore

By Bud Buddy

Published on Sep 18, 2013

Gay

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New Brother Fucker's Whore Pt. 6

I must have fallen asleep as we drove, cause the next thing I remember I was waking up in the parked van. I raised my arms over my head and stretched. According to the clock in the van I had slept for almost an hour. I heard voices and looked out the window to see Joe talking with Dave the skinhead. We were in a big, dirt parking lot surrounded by forest. There was a building that looked like an old, medium sized warehouse, covered in metal sheeting. There was a large confederate flag painted on the roof. I looked around and saw that there were about 20 trucks and motorcycles in the lot.

I opened the glove compartment and found a big bottle of my favorite lube and squeezed a gob onto my fingers and started to explore my hole a little. I dug a couple of fingers in there and felt around to make sure that I was clean and to feel if there were any really sore spots. All felt good. My cock started to harden as I squished my fingers in and out of my hairy cunt hole. I couldn't really make out what Joe and Dave were saying to each other, but the rumble of their low, masculine voices, no doubt talking over how I was gonna get used by the skinhead brotherhood, was getting me hot. I reached into the glove compartment again and found the big butt plug. I started to work that into my ass as I took a good hit of the poppers. I must have started to moan, cause Joe looked over and they started walking my way.

"Looks like my little bro is rested up and ready to rumble." I heard him say as he opened the door an started mauling my tit as I shoved the plug all the way in and groaned in ecstasy as Joe's lips crushed down on mine and his tongue invaded my mouth.

"Holy shit." Dave chuckled, "Looks like the cunt is ready for round two." He was standing behind Joe and had a stogie butt stuck in the corner of his mouth. I made out with my brother fucker and got off on Dave glaring at me with that sneer that look of lust and disgust that got me so fucking hot. I lifted my legs in the air and Joe started to slap the plug, making it jump inside me and bang against my prostrate. He smacked my ass hard and fast a few times til I thought I was gonna shoot right there and then abruptly stopped and stepped away, leaving me a quivering mass of hairy whore, squirming in the passenger seat of the van.

"Get the fuck out of the van, bitch." He said in a commanding growl. I kicked off my shorts and jumped out, completely naked except for my shoes. He lit a cigarette and gave it too me. I stood there and smoked while he grabbed a couple of things out of the van. Dave walked up to me and started to squeeze my tits with both of his strong, callused hands. He didn't say anything to me, but just tortured my tits and stared into my eyes and looked to see how each way he pinched and pulled on them affected me. When he saw that he was really hurting me, he added more force and smiled to see the pain and a little fear in my eyes.

"If you were my bitch, I'd work these fucking tits day and night. I love making a whore like you hurt." He said to me in an even tone. Right then Joe stepped up behind me and pulled a leather hood over my head. There where holes for the eyes, ears, nose and mouth and as Dave kept working my tits, Joe laced the hood up tight from behind. He tied it off and then I felt him wrapping a collar around my neck, it was thick leather and when he had it buckled, he came around the front and attached a leash to the collar. Dave stood back and laughed. "Looks like a fun playtoy for the boys. Let's get the whore inside and see what the order thinks of him." Joe reached into his jacket pocket and pulled something else out. It was a leather necklace with a little pouch. He put it around my neck and stuck the bottle of poppers in the pouch. Perfect. "Now he's ready." Joe said and they started to walk towards the entrance of the building unceremoniously dragging me behind them. "I know you got a thing for niggers, bitch." Dave said as we stepped up to the metal door that had a sign on it saying "Abandon all hope, ye who enter here". "But let's see what you can do with a room full of horny, superior white MEN"

He opened the door and the first thing I noticed was that the large room was brightly lit with florescent light. There was loud rage music playing and about 40 guys stood around drinking beer in groups. Most of them looked my way as I entered. There was a huge Nazi flag that covered the entire back wall of the room. The air was thick with smoke from their cigars, cigarettes, weed and other drug pipes. As I looked around suddenly Jimmy appeared right in front of me. His eyes were wild and he gave Joe a big hug and said something to him I couldn't hear over the music and when Joe nodded his head, Jimmy came up to me and kissed me hard on the mouth. He then grabbed my collar and pulled me close. "Hey Bud. Glad you could make it. Me and my brothers are gonna give you a good time, just go with it." With that he lifted a glass pipe to the mouth hole in my hood and stuck a torch to it. I inhaled deep and held it for a couple of seconds before exhaling a huge cloud of smoke. As I exhaled, the room full of raging skinheads swirled around and then came back into focus and when it did, my body immediately felt like it was one big, sex gland. I felt Jimmy's hand on my ass and it felt as good as an orgasm. He held the pipe to my lips again and Joe lit it this time as I felt Jimmy start to drum his fingers against the plug in my sloppy hole. I inhaled deep again and this time when I exhaled I slipped into another space. Like a feral, sex crazed animal, I started to growl and flick my tongue around. I dropped to my knees and felt Joe start to tug me through the room. I was at cock level and there were hands all over me as we moved across the room. I could hear the voices of those closest to me laughing and calling me names like "Nigger lover" and "Jigaboo Junkie". This was no room full of pretty boys either, most of them were thirties or above, althought I did see a few younger guys in the mix. It was a group of dirty, blue collar, nasty fucking skinheads that were working themselves up into a fuck frenzy. Some of them spit on me and Joe stopped a couple of times to let some big ugly fucker piss on my body. Eventually I was led to the middle of the large room and suddenly he was in front of me. Poke.

He was naked and glorious. His tattoos truly made him look like a demon with a snake for a cock. It was terrifying, but it turned me on so much, and like in the motel room earlier, our eyes locked. He had a smoke in the corner of his snarled mouth and he stared me down as he walked closer. Stopping only to take the leash that Joe held out to him. I noticed that Joe then grabbed Jimmy and they disappeared into the crowd that was gathering around us. The serpent grew in front of him, seeming to my drugged mind to be sniffing the air in front of him, leading the way. My eyes dropped to the head of the serpent as it got closer, and it seemed to be spitting venom at me. I realized when a spurt hit my hood and dripped into my mouth that it was thick and delicious pre-cum. He wasn't dribbling it like most men, it shot out like cum and as the serpent hardened to it's full outstretched length, it spit harder and harder. It got closer until the huge head was right in front of my lips and I looked up as I swallowed the demon snake's venom to see a look of pure evil lust in Poke's eyes as he reached forward. I flinched, thinking he was going to hit me, but instead he gently ran his hand over the back of my leather clad head and down my back as he continued to move forward, the serpent head entering my pre-cum lubed mouth pussy and just kept coming forward. I realized that he wasn't going to stop until it was fully buried in me. I had never taken a cock this big, it must have been 13 or 14 inches long. There were hands all over me now, I felt the plug pulled from my ass and Poke's slid three fingers into my pussy at the exact same moment that he popped past my throat and his now super hard serpent started to slide deeper into my gullet. I saw nothing but a foot of red scales ahead moving steadily forward, disappearing into my hungry throat, spitting the whole time lubing up the next couple of inches of throat pussy. I was high, my body was completely open and ready to take whatever these fuckers could throw at me. Let's see if the white boys could satisfy me, I thought as I pushed forward and forced the last two inches into my throat. That made Poke rip his fingers out of my cunt as they were quickly replaced by someone else's big white fist shoving it's way into my stretched out sloppy hole.

Poke stood to his full height and grabbed my head, covering the ear holes so that all I could hear was the rush of my own blood as he started to fuck my face with his serpent cock. By the time I noticed that I hadn't breathed for about a minute, it was too late, I passed out.

When I came to, I was strapped down and swinging in some kind of sling. I opened my eyes and saw that Poke was standing between my legs with his fist in my ass. The serpent lay across my stomach, hard and still spitting as he worked his fist into my hole. I couldn't hear anything and realized that ear plugs had been placed in my ear. As soon as Poke realized I was awake, he mouthed something to someone behind me and something was placed over my eyes, now I couldn't see or hear, but I could sure feel that skinhead fist as it punched it's way into and out of my horny cunt.

A pipe was held up to my lips as someone tapped me hard on the forehead with their finger. I took this as a signal to inhale and I did, then as I exhaled, the bottle of poppers was held to my nose and another tap, I took that in as well. I felt like I was in a trance, totally under the control of this evil, fucking order of skinhead brothers and it all felt so natural and right. I lay there in the sling, my head falling back and felt my body rocking back and forth on Pokes fist and forearm. I felt a hard cock on my face and soon I was getting skull fucked from behind, big hairy balls smacking against my eyes as the Aryan fucker raped my throat, shooting a huge load deep as he pounded my chest with his fist. He was quickly replaced by another and another. I was in that sling for the better part of an hour getting slowly and relentlessly fist fucked by Poke, while his buddies took turns on my throat pussy, some of them turned around and fed me their rank assholes and I made out with their funky, manly holes. Some of them fed me their piss after they shot their loads and I took it like a ragdoll, getting swung back and forth gently at times and, at other times furiously. I couldn't hear or see, all I could do was feel, taste and smell.

After a while of this I was unstrapped and the blindfold and ear plugs were removed. The music assaulted me, screaming into my head. I was picked up and thrown over the shoulder of a huge, fucking man. He was covered neck to toe in thick red hair. He must have been 6'6". He carted me over to a bar table and threw me down on in. My ass was in the air and I looked around wildly for Joe. I was a little freaked out this was getting crazy. He was nowhere to be found. What I did see was Poke walking towards me with a metal baseball bat in his hand. He walked up to me and someone held out a can of Crisco. Poke kept his eyes on mine as he greased up he bat, mouthing something to me that I couldn't make out because of the shrieking music, and then stepped out of my field of vision. He was immediately replaced with a huge, fat, cock covered in red silky hairs. I looked up at the bald, red hair covered tower of a man in front of me and opened my mouth, swallowing that hairy pole whole.

That's when I felt the bat shoved, unceremoniously up my ass. Oh fuck it was cold, and unforgiving. It was so fat at the tip that I could feel it stretching me out in new and intense ways. The two hot fucking skinheads got a slow rhythm going between them, Poke working about a foot of the bat in as the red man shoved his tree trunk of a cock deep slowly into my throat, both hitting bottom at the same, and then both slowly pulling out to the tip. It was excruciating. I loved it. I thought I might pass out again, but instead, I started to shoot piss into the air. I must have been full from all the piss feeding. It rained down on all of us.

Finally the bat was taken out all the way and my ass gaped open, slimy and filled with Crisco. I still hadn't been fucked since I got here and my ass was hungry for some cock, and I could only think of one prick that could fill me up right now. Luckily that snake was lining up with my gaping lips as my mind formed that very thought. He shoved it in slowly. It filled the drooling chasm left by the bat and making me moan in pain. The red cock was taken ripped from my throat and a tap on my head made me look up to see Joe standing before me. He smiled down on me and held a pipe up to my lips. I inhaled and my lungs were filled with pot smoke. It tasted so good. I lifted the poppers from around my neck and took a few good sniffs as I felt the second and thicker half of the snake cock start to push it's way into me. This part of Pokes cock got steadily thicker down to the base. Joe knelt down in front of me.

"Hey Bro." He kissed me gently as Poke started a rocking motion shoving a little more of his spitting, throbbing dragon into my guts. Joe moved to my ear and started licking and nibbling on my ears as I saw that huge red cock come over his shoulder and work it's way back into my cocksucker mouth. "I been hanging out with Jimmy up on the catwalk watching you take it you fucking whore. You're a nasty fucking slut, aren't you cunt." He whispered into my ear as Poke reached bottom and started to pull out. He and Red got a rhythm going again, but this time each thrust was faster than the one before. I don't think either of these hot fuckers get to hit rock bottom in a hole very often, and they were both enjoying it thoroughly. "I think these vicious fuckers are trying to out pound each other, baby bro. Take it you dirty cunt. Give these men what they want. I love you so much, Bud. Thank you for trusting me." I heard a sound now growing with each thrust. Every time the two monsters thrust into me the whole room would grunt. The grunt grew louder with each progressively harder fuck. Joe growled into my ear, pinched my tits and held poppers under my nose as both of my pussy's got deeply and roughly fucked. The grunts drowned out the music. My head was sweating from being incased in leather and Joe's growling voice in my ear, his mustache rasping against my lobe as he told me what a complete whore I was, sent me over the edge and I started to shoot cum everywhere, I felt other's shooting on me as well. My body convulsed with my orgasm and the two cocks fucking me both shoved deep and started to fill me from both ends in pure, white man, jism. Poke's snake continued to spit long after Red pulled his hairy cock out of my sucking mouth. I looked up at him and he was shaking, his tongue snaking out and wagging around as he hissed, slobbered and continued to fill me to overflowing with his demon seed. He pulled half way out and continued to shoot load after load. He finally started to soften and the feeling of that fat, fleshy snake cock slithering out of my wet pussy is something I will never forget. Joe started to kiss me again, licking the cum from my face and feeding it to me with his tongue. I felt someone spread my hairy ass and start to suck the cum from my pussy and knew immediately that it had to be Jimmy. Holy fuck, that boy could eat an ass out!

Joe eventually helped me to my feet and he and Dave led me into the back room where it was quieter, and then into a bathroom that had a shower. I was pushed into the stall and stood there waiting for the water to start raining down on me. But instead, I felt hot piss on my leg. It was Dave. He smiled at me and continued to piss all over the lower half of my body. He and Joe had a good laugh and then they turned on the water and left me to clean up. I walked back through the bar afterwards, clean but still naked. The hood still on my head. Hands came out of everywhere and smacked my ass as I passed a few hit me on the back of the head.

I found Joe, Dave, Jimmy and Poke sharing a joint just outside of the door. I walked up to them and Poke turned to me and handed me the joint with a smile. I took a hit and passed it to Joe on the other side, who hit it and then started to undo my hood. It felt so good when he pulled it off. I shook my head, spraying them all with sweat. We all laughed.

"Damn, men." Dave said to Joe and I, "I wanna thank you for coming by and helping the guys blow off a little steam. Things were getting a little tense around here and now I think it will cool off for a while." "Our pleasure." Joe said. Lighting a smoke and handing it to me and then lighting one for himself.

"That was a fucking trip, guys." I said, looking around the circle and we all started to giggle. Poke clapped me on the back and leaned in and licked my neck.

"Anytime you wanna ride the snake, you let me know." He whispered into my ear. I turned and looked him in those piercing blue eyes. Then I leaned in and kissed him long and passionately as he reached down and fingered my hole. I felt my cock start to rise, and Joe reached out and slapped it.

"Alright, time to hit the road, slut." We all laughed again and I went around the circle kissing each of the tough skinheads tenderly. "I gave Joe a little something for you. The boys all pitched in." Dave said after I was done sucking on his tongue. "Seriously, come by anytime. There's always a place for you with the brotherhood if you get sick of sucking nigger cock." He smiled and pushed me over to Joe who, leash in hand led me over to the van. He handed me a pair of shorts and I put them on. Then he took off the leash, kissed me again and walked around to the driver's side of the van. I got in and waved as we drove away.

"What about Jimmy?" I asked Joe, who was being unusually quiet.

"Aw, he needed to stick around to help out his brother with the brotherhood. Dave just got put in charge and they have a lot of fucked up Nazi ass plans they wanna get going on." He looked over at me, my handsome brother fucker and smiled and winked. "Ready to hit the road and have some adventures?"

"Hell yeah, brother!" I yelled, pounding the roof of the van.

To be continued.

Next: Chapter 7


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