Skinhead by Richard Allen

Author:Richard Allen
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Dean Street Press
Published: 2015-06-09T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT

Every Tuesday, Joe left the house as though he was going to work. In actuality, he didn’t. Never on Tuesday! Tuesday was his day for a piece... a very special piece.

At Swete Street he almost got clobbered by a taxi-cab and he spent five minutes recovering, blasting passers-by with a violence that frightened off several old biddies going to the Co-op for their shopping. By the time he had passed the station where cabbies gathered looking for fares, he had cooled somewhat. But not enough. He stalked to one cab, thrust his head inside the open side-window, and cursed the driver until the man called for help.

Joe didn’t wait for reinforcements to arrive. He knew better. Cabbies in this district could handle themselves – especially when they outnumbered the opposition!

He was feeling big when he arrived at her house.

Every Tuesday, her mother went shopping – not locally as most women hereabouts did, but to Ilford where bargains could be found and the larger stores offered a greater variety of goods for the housewife.

“Joe...” she hissed as she opened the front door.

“Christ, Sally...” He stepped inside, feeling her hot tongue probing his mouth, her hands feverishly unzipping his flies.

“Oh, Joe...”

“Can’t you bleedin’ wait?”

“No, Joe... feel me!”

He felt her breasts with their hard-tipped response arousing him immediately. He felt lower, between her thighs getting the same urgent reaction.

“Joe... Hurry...”

He rushed her along the short, narrow hall, feeling the almost impossible hurry she insisted upon. They were practically naked when they reached her cramped room – her abject surrender evident when she flung herself on the unmade bed and opened her legs wide.

He flung his clothes across the room, unable to tear his gaze from where her hand rested... agitating herself into acceptance of what was about to happen.

“Joe...” She held her arms out, shuddering as she saw his nudity.

He fell on her, fumbling for contact...

“Joe...” she wailed as he inserted his penis. Then as he continued to plunge up and down on her, she gave herself totally to his frantic pleasure... gyrating; moaning; begging him to go faster...

“Okay?” he asked, rolling from her.

“Joe...” Tears stung her eyes. It had been beautiful. What she wanted from him every night of the week; what she couldn’t have because her father forbade her to associate with a bastard like Joe.

“Let’s have a kip.”

She snuggled against his naked chest. Her hand fondled him, loving the slickness of what had recently been her passion. “Marry me, Joe.”

He stiffened. “You’re crazy, Sally. We ain’t old enough.”

“I’d run away with you, Joe...”

“Christ,” he exploded. “You’re fourteen, Sally!”

“And I take the Pill so you can...”

“Jeeze, I know, doll.”

“Don’t that mean somethin’?”

“Yeah, crawl over me. I’m getting the urge again...”

Her body flowed through his greedy hands, her thighs straddling him.

“Cor...” He kissed a breast, hands actively working between her thighs.

She bent over him, positioning herself... all fourteen years of experience doing what came naturally on their Tuesday.

“I’m ready,” Joe whispered...

She sank onto him, loving the feeling of his penis buried in her body.

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