Boxing Day Boot Bash Gay Authoritarian, Encounters

By John Brant

Published on Dec 26, 2010

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Note for you Yanks: Boxing Day is a British Holiday (also celebrated in the Commonwealth -- including Canada) that follows Christmas. It is very useful when Christmas falls on Mondays to Thursdays, as it gives blokes a day to get over their hangovers.

Boxing Day Boot Blast

Nigel was an older gay skinhead with a serious boot fetish. He wouldn't consider himself old, but at 50 he had been around a lot longer than the average 25 year old skin. After a dull Christmas and a boring Boxing Day, Nigel decided to take the tube to a gay skin bar on the other side of London on Boxing Day night to see if he could get some boot action.

When he entered the pub he noticed that the crowd was a bit thin, but enough lads were there to make it interesting. He got his pint and headed to the back room. It was pretty dark in the room but as his eyes got used to the limited light he could see quite a few skins taking advantage of the atmosphere. He passed one side room where there was a sling, but it was occupied by a young skin who was being fucked by his mate. The next room seemed empty, so he leaned up against the wall and waited to see what would happen.

After a couple of minutes a 35 year old man moved into the dimly lit room. He was wearing black 30 hole Rangers, camo pants and a leather jacket. He slowly approached Nigel. He leaned up against the wall next to Nigel, but said nothing. After a few minutes he said: "What kind of action you looking for, mate?"

Nigel replied: "I like rough boot action. You think you can deliver?"

The reply came back: "No problem, mate. I've got steel toed Rangers that have kicked the shit out of lots of fuckers."

To that Nigel said: "Well, I've got balls of steel that can handle most every boot I've met." Fortunately Nigel had put on his rubber cock ring before coming, so his balls were not hanging loose. "Maybe you'd better get my cock out of the way by rubbing it with the toe of your boot. When it's hard, my balls will be in position." With that Nigel dropped to his knees and the other skin moved out in front of him.

Slowly he began rubbing his powerful Rangers against Nigel's crotch. He could feel with his boot that Nigel had a rather large package. As he rubbed he began to feel the cock get hard. Nigel's balls also began to fill out and tighten up as his balls began to pump seamen into his tubes in preparation for jacking off or a good fuck. When the man felt things were "ripe" for kicking, he hauled back his right boot and kicked Nigel right in the centre of his crotch. Unfortunately his shot was a little high and his boot landed more on his cock than balls. Nigel laughed: "You call that a kick? I've felt harder ones from a teenager."

"Shut up, Dad," the man replied. "I was just warming up." With that he resumed rubbing Nigel's crotch which really made him feel good. This time the man measured more accurately where those balls were being held in place by that rubber cock ring stretcher. This time he held nothing back. He pulled his size 12 (American size 13) Ranger boot back and kicked like he was attempting a rugby goal. His boot caught Nigel's balls right on this time.

All of a sudden Nigel saw a flash of light before his eyes and then terrible pain shot through his groin and into his stomach. That boot was so powerful it took his breath away. He let out a gasp: "Shit! SHIT! Oh, fucking SHIT." Then he collapsed on the floor in front of the skin's powerful 30 hole Ranger boots where he lay moaning.

Nigel had seen a lot of extreme boot action, but this was the most powerful kick he had ever felt. As he lay there moaning, he began to feel the warm glow that follows such an exciting encounter. When he opened his eyes he saw those powerful black Rangers right in front of him. Although he was in real pain he pulled himself closer to those huge black boots and began to lick those Rangers which had given him exactly what he wanted for Boxing Day. As he began to lick the thick black leather toe cap he felt the other boot descend on his head and press his tongue closer to the powerful boot, encouraging him to lick that boot like he really meant it.

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