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Young Master

by: Skinphil
skinphil1@yahoo.com

 

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Chapter 7 - Queer Diaper Skins Group Formed

The funeral was held on the Friday following the accident. Collin was not allowed to see the body, as it was fairly well smashed in the accident and identification had been difficult. All the diaper skins, as well as all the skinhead groups from the wharf, attended the funeral. Well over 200 skinheads attended. Johnnie had never seen so many skins in one place. The diaper skins had decided to wear their diapers on the outside of their gear for the funeral, as a mark of respect and Johnnie and Geoffrey were no exception. The wake was held in the diaper skins club, and went for 48 hours.

With Dave gone, Collin was totally lost. His master was gone, his lover and companion was no more, and the flat was only a dreadful reminder of his loss. Johnnie and Geoffrey convinced Collin to travel with them to the island for a while, to get away, which he agreed to. They all left on the Sunday night Mail boat, arriving in the island at 10am Monday morning. Frankie was there to meet them, and the crew were working the boat, so waved or came over briefly while they worked. They had lots to tell Frankie and the crew, but Johnnie decided to say it all at the club that night. Johnnie had missed the island, even though he had enjoyed Southampton. He missed his job and garage. His own little kingdom, his own bed and room. He was back, and to stay for quite a while, he hoped.

Johnnie explained why Collin was with them, and asked if he could forewarn the crew. Frankie said he would, and dropped them at the garage. They dropped off their bags in their room; Collin would sleep with them, and headed for the garage. Ohm! That sweet smell of oil and grease. Both Geoffrey and Johnnie changed into their overalls and felt right at home. Johnnie rang Michael and asked him to come over for a while. Michael arrived about 20 minutes later. He was introduced to Collin. Johnnie could see the reluctance in Collin to smile and be receptive. He was still grieving, and time was all that would heal. Michael suggested Collin go with him out to some of the Hotels on the island, while he drummed up business.
"It would allow you to see some of the brighter parts of this tourist trap." Michael said. Collin agreed reluctantly, and they both left for a quick tour of the island. Meantime, Geoffrey and Johnnie got down to hard work, repairing the vehicles brought in by Frankie, in anticipation of their return.

Michael returned Collin late that afternoon, after having shown him most of the island, not hard with only 25 square miles, and a great lunch at the Grand Manor out on the west coast. Collin was much brighter, and seamed to have hit it off with Michael very well. This, of course was Johnnies intention, and hoped to couple Collin up with Michael eventually. Michael was invited to join them all that night for "frolics" as Johnnie called it, and for a crew meeting which he was going to call. Michael left, and Johnnie saw Collin withdraw back into himself once again. He knew it was too soon to try and pair them up, but he had to plant the seed as soon as he could. Collin had agreed to stay for only 1 week. Johnnie hoped he would eventually join them permanently in the island.

The meeting got under way about 8:30 pm, after Collin was introduced and the crew toasted him into the crew's clubhouse. As Collin was a wharfie, they all had plenty to talk about. Mick had found himself a partner while we were away. The guy was about 22-23, medium build, dark hair, and well groomed. Mick had obviously not decided whether he was skin material yet. Frankie said he had been with Mick for about 2 weeks. To me, that said he was definitely not going to be a skin, but just a bum buddy for a while. Mick was interested in the Southampton wharf. Mick had worked there before coming to the island several years ago, and recognised a few names still working there. I could see Collin chocking up occasionally, but he held up well over the night. Mick even offered him a position on his crew if he decided to move over. I knew Mick would, Mick was a sucker for anyone in strife. If Collin moved over, that would mean only Michael was not a wharfie in the crew. However, during my absence, Mick had put the paperwork in to the Union, and Michael would be a wharfie within 2 weeks. He had mixed feelings about being a wharfie, but knew that to be a queer skin and a diaper skin, he also had to be a full member of the crew, and that meant being a wharfie too. It scared him a little, as he was fully aware of the dangers, especially with Collins partner having been killed recently on the wharf.

Johnnie showed the crew the new badge for the diaper skins, and they all agreed it would be good on the left sleeve. They were all wrapped in the new motif for the back of the bomber jackets. Johnnie was glad at the crew's acceptance of the badge and motif. They had chosen well. He then told them all of the dungeon party, and the gear they used, and how it was used. He gave them his idea at running a dungeon open to all queers. He said he was willing to invest his savings to get it up and running. The crew were excited but sceptical. The crew had invested in the garage, a truck and in the clubhouse. They felt their funds should grow first, before they look at other enterprises. Johnnie felt let down. He knew it would make money, knew it had a chance, but did not want to go against the crew. Collin noticed Johnnies disappointment, and spoke up, stating that he had seen and used the dungeon, and knew it was a sure fire winner. Sid, the crew financial manager, decided they should look into it and said he would check it out and report back. Johnnie felt happier, and thanked Collin for speaking up for him. Collin said nothing, just smiled.

The meeting went well, all got blind rotten drunk after the meeting and after a few pranks, and sex between the couples, everyone departed by 1 am. Johnnie was now left with Collin, Michael, and Geoffrey. The usual banter was in progress while they readied for their night of sexual debauchery. Collin appeared eager to join them, although the bed was a bit of a squeeze for four. Collin had never seen rubber sheets before, and was dying to try them out. He coupled up with Geoffrey, which was to be expected, so Johnnie took Michael. They carried out the usual preliminaries such as urinating in each other's diapers, then started to kiss, bite and fondle each other. Johnnie was the first to enter Michael, and his rhythm excited Geoffrey to also enter Collin. It wasn't long before the four of them were in unison, pelvises moving together as one, reaching, pushing, gyrating together, and sliding between the rubber sheets, their sweat providing the lubrication. Geoffrey came first, but Johnnie was enjoying his first night home, and was making the most of Michaels arse. He pounded it with gay abandon, slamming his body into Michael's, pushing ever further into his body, and then slowing, to allow his penis to soften slightly, then pounding once more, delaying the climax for as long as his bodily fluids would allow.

As Geoffrey relaxed, he turned Collin around to face him, kissing him as they came face to face. It was then Geoffrey realised Collin's cheeks were wet with tears. He felt the slight tremor of sobbing, but well held back. He started to whisper words of support in Collin's ear and Collin released his emotions by grabbing Geoffrey in a huge embrace, and started to kiss him all over. Within moments they were engaged in what could only be called a wild sexual encounter, with frenzied nails, biting, licking, sucking, groping, and fondling. Collin needed to let the tension of the last week all out, and tonight was his release. Collin started to probe Geoffrey, and entered him quickly, pounding him with all his weight almost immediately. Geoffrey too was frenzied, wanting more, and grabbing Collin's arse and pulling him too him, wanting it harder, faster, and with more violence. Collin obliged, and fucked Geoffrey for over 30 minutes till they collapsed exhausted. They did not move or say a word, but fell asleep with Collin still inside Geoffrey. Michael and I fell asleep shortly after, curled up together. Collin would be a brighter lad in the morning. His pent up emotions released and mourning over. He still grieved for David, but he had found support and love in an unexpected place, with an unexpected man. This love would grow, and become life long. For me, I would loose a slave, but gain a new lover, Michael. Collin was reluctant to return to Southampton again. That chapter of his life ended when David never came home from work.

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Young Master
by: Skinphil
skinphil1@yahoo.com


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