Date: Sat, 05 Aug 2006 10:14:26 +0100
From: Ray Cherrie <chermo@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Looking Back /4/ Facing The Music
It wasn't the first time or even close to that that I'd been in the back of
a police car but it was always a scary sensation. I mean an hour earlier I
was larking around with some mates, having helped Griff get a shag and
looking forward to getting my end away with Katie that night. Now I'm on my
way to a strange police station with all sorts of thoughts going through my
head , part of me fearing the worst with the other side telling me not to
worry. I was scared , yes, but not as bad as when I had been caught
shoplifting last year or picked up after a cross field chase when we
smashed up some factory windows.
They `ll read my the riot act and kick me out after all why should they
want to be bothered with what they will see as some little shit from
Edinburgh. Maybe they'll give me a doing - I'd been hit before by a copper
after the chase that night and well I'd taken a beating before in my life.
Maybe I'll make my date tonight, they might just put the frighteners
on me and kick me out. I convinced myself of this on the short drive with
the older of the two cursing me for wasting his time, telling me that in
his day I'd have been giving a good thrashing and that it was a pity that
they had stopped the police handing those out. I almost told him that I'd
let him thrash me there and then if he wanted to as long as he let me go
afterwards.
We got to the station and I was led into an interview room . "We want to
talk to you son - you want anyone here or are you man enough to take the
responsibility for what you did." Course I didn't want anyone there - if I
could get away with this without my folks knowing so much the better . They
never did find out about the window breaking - I just took the beating and
came home . It was part of life in those days we never thought about
rights and suing anyone. . Anyway deep down we knew what we deserved and
well in this case I didn't feel what I did was serious anyway .
My heart rose, shit they are just gonna put the frighteners on me . "Tell
us the whole story Raymond it will be for the best" said the cop. . Yeh
I'd heard that one before. I went through the story which I knew they
already had had from Cornfoot trying to make its seem like a spur of a
moment thing . They left for a while , offering me a fag on the way out
When they returned they looked and asked me the story again and feigning
boredom I went through it again probably with some alterations.
. At that point a more senior officer came in. I sat up at once my heart
racing - shit this was not what I expected. The other two had seemed
totally uninterested but now things had changed. . He told me how serious
an offence I had committed I nodded and was all apologetic, well going
through the motions like I was well versed in at schools and at home when I
got caught out. He said " we have sent for your parents, Cherrie." Oh
Fuck a hammering for me when we get home.
Then his words hit me -
"Raymond Cherrie You will be charged with unlawfully aiding and abetting a
prisoner to escape from custody. That this act was wilful and pre-determined
. My officers have prepared a statement which you will read and sign. The
report will got from here to the fiscal who will decide what action will be
taken. I warn you this could lead to a formal caution or a court
appearance. Do you understand? "
I nodded but inside I felt not likely they just want me off their patch,
"Take him through till his folks come to take him home." He barked as he
left the room.
The uniformed guy took me to a reception area and asked me to take of the
belt of my jeans , my shoelaces and empty my pockets. What the fuck did
they think I was gonna do - top myself!!! They took me down a corridor
unlocked a few doors and put me into a holding cell. You can wait here
till someone comes to get you son
I seemed to be there for ever in fact it was only about 45 minutes before
the door opened and a distraught mum was standing there. Dad had already
gone out to the local club he frequented for the last day of his holidays.
She had been in with the senior officer and told all about it . She didn't
speak except to apologise to every cop she saw for me. I collected my stuff
, I saw her face when she saw the fags bit she was a smoker so how could
she complain. We went outside to get the bus back to the caravan. I tried
to break the ice but nothing doing. Once we got in she told me I had
ruined her holiday and she wasn't going to ruin dads last night be bringing
him out and that I' d better be in bed before he got back. She finished by
saying "Your father will be told when we get back home tomorrow and I hope
he takes the skin off you.. Then get out of here I don't want to see you
again tonight"
My mind racing I went out . In the pocket of my jeans I found the top of a
condom pack and smiled thinking of the pleasure Griff had had using its
contents. Then I started to think about him what would he be getting just
now. That bastard Cornfoot had said a birching and I knew that would hurt
like shit. Still he had got his end away - my dick rose as I thought of
his boyhood hard and pumping into Lorraine , he would be at least six
inches . I was now fully erect and adjusted the waistband of my briefs to
hold the offending member . As I touched it I thought to myself maybe
tonight its your turn. .
I went down to the girls caravan and waited outside. Eventually Katie came
along , she had been seeing Lorraine off at the station. I caught her eye
and she came out quickly.I told her what had happened and got a very
sympathetic reaction. I think she was impressed by my "bad boy " act and
started hugging me my head in her breasts
We spent a last night out on the town at the shows - having a good time.
We kissed a few times and Katie asked if I wanted to come back to my place
as her folks were out at a Club. I was right up for it in all ways and
knew she was too. We went into the van, she poured us a drink from her
folks stash and we sat on a couch snogging each other. I tried for her
breasts with my hands and she made no complaint . She was doing her bit as
well feeling my arse and balls as we kissed. We were hot for it . I went
for her She pulled at my t shirt when we were snogging . I took the hint
and let her pull it off my body glistening with sweat. She had seen it
before in the pool but not like this . "You aren't bad boy" she said.
" Thanks" I nodded ,and pulled at her bra strap and removed it and slowly
lifted the t-shirt to see her round firm breasts. "Wow" I was speechless
for ages "You are fucking gorgeous" I said kissing her .
She pulled at my belt and opened it I was as hard as I'd ever been as my
jeans came down my briefs straining to contain the weapon. " Fairs fair"
I said , " take your one off as well" - she needed no second invitation,
leaving only brief panties and a wisp of black hair above them .
"You've never seen it before have you" she said I turned red as she
placed her hands and yanked off my briefs and left me starkers and
pointing up with my full five inches. We were like dogs in heat and
uncontrollable. She squealed with joy as she saw my hard-on. I
couldn't stop and pulled her pants down and marvelled at what I saw. We
lay together both naked not sure what to do.
"You want to" she said .
" Of course " I answered
I fumbled my way in, clearly unused to such excitement, do what came
naturally - these were the days before porn was readily available and no
sex at all was shown on TV so the only knowledge of what to do came from
playground talk and seeing pics in Playboy - but there again so was she
I think . I finally found my way in . She moaned as it broke through . I
settled and then started to move in and out . She moved with me scratching
my back as I rode her. It was not long until I felt like a wave moving
over me as I screamed loudly and came into her . "Wow " I screamed and
slowly came out of her dripping with cum.
She looked at me and started to lick the residue off my softening dick
"Was that your first time? " she said .
"Yes" , I admitted .
"Me too" she said, "and it was great."
We looked at each other and started to dress Her parents were due back at
10 and we had to move sharply. I kissed her again on the caravan
doorstep and we pledged to meet back home.
I floated back to our caravan the events of earlier in the day out of my
mind . I wanted to scream to anyone I met " I'm not a virgin any more ". I
got back to the caravan and mum was till giving me the silent treatment.
After supper she told Ken and I to get to bed before my dad came in. We
shut the connecting panel which converted the wardrobe door into a partition
. I stripped off to put my pyjamas on and started at my dick expecting
to see a difference almost like a secret sign to others that I was now a
man. There was a sign though, and my younger Ken spotted it the love bite
on my neck. He was about to shout when I put my hand over his mouth.
"Shut the fuck up you little shit or I'll rip your balls off" I
whispered. .
"Your dead meat anyway when dad hears what you have done " was his retort, .
At that I went to bed my dick still rock hard thinking of what had been an
amazing day.
5. HOME AGAIN
We were up early in the morning to get things ready for the coach home. The
showers were busy and there was no option but to share a cubicle with Ken
which stopped me getting the wank I so badly needed. Ken was not badly
built for his age. Just under 5 foot and long blond hair . He was going to
be a looker and with me sporting a semi you could see him giving me a good
look over. "You've got a man's thing" he said -
"That's coz I'm a man not a little baby " looking pointedly at his little
effort, was my answer, secretly pleased that my little bro had noticed and
clearly was in awe of what he saw.
The coach came and we settled down to the journey home. Mum had clearly kept
her promise as dad said nothing .. We got home around seven and I went up
stairs to unpack hoping mum would forget all about it. Fat chance.
Half an hour past and I heard dad roar. "Mister down here now." I knew the
beans had been spilled. "You are a total disgrace to this family and I
have been far too lenient to you for so long Get back upstairs now and get
ready for me I will be up in five minutes"
I went up stairs . I had been through the ritual many times before and knew
the routine. I made sure the room was tidy and stripped off into my
pyjamas, set the chair out in the room and stood at the side of the bed
waiting for dad to come. He arrived red faced with anger . I don't think
Id ever seen him so mad. He was carrying not his normal belt strap but one
which looked like the belts they used in school. He saw me look. " I've
had this for some time now and hoped I would never have to use it. But
you have gone too far this time. Brought disgrace on us. How do you think
me and your mum and I are going to feel when your name is in the paper after
being in court. Is a pity they wouldn't give you the birch as well as your
so called mate that might teach you a lesson. But you won't forget this in
a hurry."
"Get over the chair" I went into the position I had been adopting for a
few years now leaving my loosely covered backside sticking up in the air.
Dad took aim tried my out for distance . Then I heard the swish of the
strap through the air. Clenched my teeth and took it full force. Shit that
was harder than his old strap. This is not going to be easy. He was like a
man possessed and laid on ten strokes. I could take it pretty well but
this was fucking hard. I tried to think of Katie but the pain was still
getting through. He stopped, thank fuck I thought and started to get
up. "Who told you to move we haven't finished yet " he growled. He came
over to me and yanked down the pyjama bottoms exposing my smooth arse
bright with the red stripes where the strokes had landed.
"C'mon dad I'm sorry that's too far " I pleaded to no avail. . The
pyjamas were round my ankles my arse showing up and my balls and dick
hanging. He lifted the strap again and shit that was too much I let
out a scream few more landed and I was jumping each stroke biting into
my cheek as the strokes landed. "Not the hard man now are you" he
sneered. No way I was going to give him the pleasure of seeing me cry.
The final three went right across the previous wealds. Oh fuck I thought
I was gonna die. I screamed loudly . He picked up the belt and said "No
pocket money for you either for the rest of the holiday and keep out of my
way if you know what's good for you. "
With pleasure I thought and lay on the bed after he had gone, face down
with my arse bright red and so hot you could have fried an egg on it. A
few minutes later Ken came in "Get out fuck face" I shouted.
He ignored me. "Jesus fuck" he said "that sounded bad fuck look at
the colour of ur arse . He really laid it on." Ken was no angle and had
experienced a few beatings himself over the years and I suppose it was one
thing we had in common. .
He touched it "Fuck off" I said and turned round
For some reason I was rock hard "Mondo's got a stiffy" he chanted
" At least I can get one" I retorted
"So can I " he said,. I pulled at his pj bottoms and debagged him . Sure
enough he had a stiffy about 2 inches long and pencil thin sticking up
stretching his little balls which had not dropped yet .
" Not too bad bro I laughed you'll be wanking next"
"What do you mean ?" he asked
"Have you every rubbed it and got a special feeling" I said.
" Well kind of" he said "that's' when it gets hard"
"Want me to show you ? Its great and when its bigger stuff shoots out
but even better when you get it done by a chick , some even suck it with
their mouths."
"Yeh no way."
"Yes way" I said . "and nothings as good as sticking it in their pussy "
"You haven't ?" he looked with incredulity.
" Yes last night that's when I got the love bite you saw. Don't tell
anyone or Ill kill you. Trust me there's one day not that long away you
will want to tell me things as well" I boasted.
" I won't tell. just show me how to make it feel good." He implored .
I put my hands round my shaft and started to wank, he tried to follow
suit with his own small weapon but was finding it hard to get an erection. .
" Here I'll give you a hand" I offered and started to work his shaft a
bit "Go on then finish it your self "
He rubbed hard and shuddered as he experienced a dry cum I worked my
own and the eager little shit took over and brought me to a climax not a
lot of cum after yesterdays exertions but impressive for him.
"Fucking awesome" he said as for a moment I forgot the pain of my arse.
"Did you really fuck a girl " -
"Honest yes"
"Does that stuff go in her ?"
"Yes of course" I replied as it suddenly came to me I hadn't used a
condom when I screwed Katie