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They always say that new experiences happen on Freshers week. When I left my rural town to go to Manchester Uni I knew I was in for a life changing experience, just not the path it took me.
My names Ashleigh and I went off to Manchester to study Maths. It was daunting going in on the first day not really knowing anyone. Plucking up the courage I chatted to a few people on the bus in, in the halls and in my first lecture. I really began to settle. I settled so much that in my first week I ventured out for Freshers week. Now I am quite a shy guy, but once I come out of my shell I make friends and make people laugh.
On the Saturday of Freshers week our hall decided to go out in fancy dress and meet at the Rose. Now the Rose was a typical freshers pub apprantly and was just outside the campus. I rushed home from my lectures and began my evening ritual. I bathed, picked out my costume and looked at myself in the mirror.
I decided to go as Robin. Big comic book nerd and knew I would look the part. I wore Green hot pants, red coat, black mask, gel in my hair and black stockings and trainers.
I got a text from Lucy to meet at eightish. I rang for ap cab and the driver drove me to the pub. Now I was never great with organisation. And this time i paid for it dearly. You see 'The Rose' is a common name for a pub. There are a few in Manchester. I had ventured into mossside and picked a rough pub. I knew the moment I walked in that I had gone to the wrong place.
I walked up to the bar to be greeted by a attractive girl in her early 30's
'What can I get ya darling?'
Oh I wondered if....are there two roses in Manchester?
'Dunno...this is The Rose babes...can I get you a drink? What you having'
'Oh i'll just have a coke for now'
I could see all eyes upon me, well the ones in the quiet pub. I looked so out of place in my costume. I quietly shrank away and sat with my coke. It was eriee sat there waiting for my mates. I had no signal so couldnt text them. I sat for an hour watching the football game in silence sipping my coke.
The barmaid came past a few times and smiled. As she left I heard the door slam. In came four lads, dripping from the rain. They laughed and were quite loud. It was just me, them and two guys in their 30's on a bar stool. As I looked up at the footy again thats when I came face to face with Gav.
Gav was in his late 20's. He was 6'1, very close to a skinhead and a chav through and through. He wore a white baseball cap, white trackies, a navy polo top and a loud neck chain around his neck. Gav looked scary. I found out since that he has done time. Anyhow over came Gav.
'What the fock you doing in our seats'
I stuttered 'Oh I....I'
What the fock you doing here in our seats.
I...I
Are ya gonna fockin answer?
I went bright red. I nervously fiddled with my glass. The rest of his mates were setting up cueballs on the table. The barmaid saved me from more hassle.
'Gav..leave the lad alone...he's doing no harm'
He kissed her on the cheek and they chatted for a bit. Instantly he forgot about his seat and went off playing with his mates. But he was still intrested in me.
So why the fock you in that gear?
'Oh..er..its fancy dress...freshers week'
Fock me....not another student. Fucking hate uni students boys'
I realised that my phone was shit. Why couldnt I get signal. I chekced and re checked.
'What ya studying?'
'Oh er...Maths'
'What a fockin nerd we have here boys!'
I downed my drink and was ready to leave when Gav walked over with two WKD's.
'Drink a proper drink....whats ya name?'
'Ashleigh'
At that point he shook my hand.
'So any fit birds coming to party it up with you tonight?'
'Er...no'
He told the answer to his mates and they all responded with 'damn' 'fucking hell'
'Well thats there night fucked...they were looking for some pussy'
'Im sorry your hopes were dashed'
He smirked 'Mine aint been but theres has'
A chav who aint a player. A chav who wouldnt cheat on his missus.
I responded 'So is that your girlfriend behind the bar?'
'Lucy...no. She aint my type.'
'What is your type'
This in itself was a question I should never have asked.
'I like maths uni students..especially queers; - he winked
I went to get up and he grabbed my arm and replied 'ya fockin staying'
'But...'
'Answer me this...you want to get laid in freshers week?
I nodded
'Well your not gonna get a better shag than off me'
He reached his hand down and started to slide it into my shorts. I started to get the shakes. I started to go red.
'Please'
He called over to his mates ' Finished the game boys?'
'nearly' one responded
'Well cut it fucking short'
He grabbed my hand and led me over to the table. In one swoop he bent me over it. My chin hit the rest and i felt his hand reach in and pull down my shorts and boxers in one go.
'For fuck sake gav....cant you two get a room'
'Nah me sisters back at mine..and im fockin gagging for it'
He picked up my leg and placed it on the wooden top. it felt so uncomfrtable. Oddly my cock was starting to grow. Was it through fright? Why? I never fancied guys before. Why was I not resisting?
I then felt my asshole become wet as Gav started to dart his tounge in and out. The other guys started to video film it, though I didnt know. I began to close mye yes. I began to drift off wriggling and tingling from the rimming. Lucy gave me a smile as though to say 'get you you lucky boy'
I then felt his tounge stop.
I tried to tell Gav that enough was enough for one night. I wasnt a slut. But he had other things on his mind. His trackies had already been pulled been pulled down.
' now dont ya fockin move'
I started to shake again.
Gav its not the time and place I hardly know you.
'Shut the fuck up'
He gripped my hips and pushed the head of his cock in. I gasped and let out a shrill. It then dawned on me here I was being fucked by a scummy chav in public. I started to realise and tried to say something to him but all that came out was silence. More and more of his length and girth pushed in.
He smirked and just pushed my head down as he fucked roughly my asshole.
'fockin hell gav...dont destroy him'
The table rocked as though it would break as he ploued my ass. I miaowed and shook like a strangled cat
'Dont fockin sit in our seats...fucking hate..*grunt* students'
He ploughed and ploughed, his cock producing precum out my asshole.
'Fuck me Gav...hmm hmm..oh shit..fuck thats..oh fuck'
He pulled me off the table and laid me down on the drinks table. Putting my feet on his shoulders he started to fuck me in the missionary position.
Lucy kept shouting for him to slow down and not treat me like he was but i didnt care. he had turned me to men. I started to wank my cock as he fucked harder and harder. He shot his load deep in my ass.
I laid there as he walked away to the bogs. bewildered what happened. As soon as he came back though he was a changed guy.
'Ready to move on boys'
'Wait Gav..I'
'get fucked mate'
'But...can we...'
'I said get fucked'
To him I was just a hole to fuck. I never saw him again. Everytime i see a chav now I think of him. I still think of them as scum.
My names Ashleigh and I went off to Manchester to study Maths. It was daunting going in on the first day not really knowing anyone. Plucking up the courage I chatted to a few people on the bus in, in the halls and in my first lecture. I really began to settle. I settled so much that in my first week I ventured out for Freshers week. Now I am quite a shy guy, but once I come out of my shell I make friends and make people laugh.
On the Saturday of Freshers week our hall decided to go out in fancy dress and meet at the Rose. Now the Rose was a typical freshers pub apprantly and was just outside the campus. I rushed home from my lectures and began my evening ritual. I bathed, picked out my costume and looked at myself in the mirror.
I decided to go as Robin. Big comic book nerd and knew I would look the part. I wore Green hot pants, red coat, black mask, gel in my hair and black stockings and trainers.
I got a text from Lucy to meet at eightish. I rang for ap cab and the driver drove me to the pub. Now I was never great with organisation. And this time i paid for it dearly. You see 'The Rose' is a common name for a pub. There are a few in Manchester. I had ventured into mossside and picked a rough pub. I knew the moment I walked in that I had gone to the wrong place.
I walked up to the bar to be greeted by a attractive girl in her early 30's
'What can I get ya darling?'
Oh I wondered if....are there two roses in Manchester?
'Dunno...this is The Rose babes...can I get you a drink? What you having'
'Oh i'll just have a coke for now'
I could see all eyes upon me, well the ones in the quiet pub. I looked so out of place in my costume. I quietly shrank away and sat with my coke. It was eriee sat there waiting for my mates. I had no signal so couldnt text them. I sat for an hour watching the football game in silence sipping my coke.
The barmaid came past a few times and smiled. As she left I heard the door slam. In came four lads, dripping from the rain. They laughed and were quite loud. It was just me, them and two guys in their 30's on a bar stool. As I looked up at the footy again thats when I came face to face with Gav.
Gav was in his late 20's. He was 6'1, very close to a skinhead and a chav through and through. He wore a white baseball cap, white trackies, a navy polo top and a loud neck chain around his neck. Gav looked scary. I found out since that he has done time. Anyhow over came Gav.
'What the fock you doing in our seats'
I stuttered 'Oh I....I'
What the fock you doing here in our seats.
I...I
Are ya gonna fockin answer?
I went bright red. I nervously fiddled with my glass. The rest of his mates were setting up cueballs on the table. The barmaid saved me from more hassle.
'Gav..leave the lad alone...he's doing no harm'
He kissed her on the cheek and they chatted for a bit. Instantly he forgot about his seat and went off playing with his mates. But he was still intrested in me.
So why the fock you in that gear?
'Oh..er..its fancy dress...freshers week'
Fock me....not another student. Fucking hate uni students boys'
I realised that my phone was shit. Why couldnt I get signal. I chekced and re checked.
'What ya studying?'
'Oh er...Maths'
'What a fockin nerd we have here boys!'
I downed my drink and was ready to leave when Gav walked over with two WKD's.
'Drink a proper drink....whats ya name?'
'Ashleigh'
At that point he shook my hand.
'So any fit birds coming to party it up with you tonight?'
'Er...no'
He told the answer to his mates and they all responded with 'damn' 'fucking hell'
'Well thats there night fucked...they were looking for some pussy'
'Im sorry your hopes were dashed'
He smirked 'Mine aint been but theres has'
A chav who aint a player. A chav who wouldnt cheat on his missus.
I responded 'So is that your girlfriend behind the bar?'
'Lucy...no. She aint my type.'
'What is your type'
This in itself was a question I should never have asked.
'I like maths uni students..especially queers; - he winked
I went to get up and he grabbed my arm and replied 'ya fockin staying'
'But...'
'Answer me this...you want to get laid in freshers week?
I nodded
'Well your not gonna get a better shag than off me'
He reached his hand down and started to slide it into my shorts. I started to get the shakes. I started to go red.
'Please'
He called over to his mates ' Finished the game boys?'
'nearly' one responded
'Well cut it fucking short'
He grabbed my hand and led me over to the table. In one swoop he bent me over it. My chin hit the rest and i felt his hand reach in and pull down my shorts and boxers in one go.
'For fuck sake gav....cant you two get a room'
'Nah me sisters back at mine..and im fockin gagging for it'
He picked up my leg and placed it on the wooden top. it felt so uncomfrtable. Oddly my cock was starting to grow. Was it through fright? Why? I never fancied guys before. Why was I not resisting?
I then felt my asshole become wet as Gav started to dart his tounge in and out. The other guys started to video film it, though I didnt know. I began to close mye yes. I began to drift off wriggling and tingling from the rimming. Lucy gave me a smile as though to say 'get you you lucky boy'
I then felt his tounge stop.
I tried to tell Gav that enough was enough for one night. I wasnt a slut. But he had other things on his mind. His trackies had already been pulled been pulled down.
' now dont ya fockin move'
I started to shake again.
Gav its not the time and place I hardly know you.
'Shut the fuck up'
He gripped my hips and pushed the head of his cock in. I gasped and let out a shrill. It then dawned on me here I was being fucked by a scummy chav in public. I started to realise and tried to say something to him but all that came out was silence. More and more of his length and girth pushed in.
He smirked and just pushed my head down as he fucked roughly my asshole.
'fockin hell gav...dont destroy him'
The table rocked as though it would break as he ploued my ass. I miaowed and shook like a strangled cat
'Dont fockin sit in our seats...fucking hate..*grunt* students'
He ploughed and ploughed, his cock producing precum out my asshole.
'Fuck me Gav...hmm hmm..oh shit..fuck thats..oh fuck'
He pulled me off the table and laid me down on the drinks table. Putting my feet on his shoulders he started to fuck me in the missionary position.
Lucy kept shouting for him to slow down and not treat me like he was but i didnt care. he had turned me to men. I started to wank my cock as he fucked harder and harder. He shot his load deep in my ass.
I laid there as he walked away to the bogs. bewildered what happened. As soon as he came back though he was a changed guy.
'Ready to move on boys'
'Wait Gav..I'
'get fucked mate'
'But...can we...'
'I said get fucked'
To him I was just a hole to fuck. I never saw him again. Everytime i see a chav now I think of him. I still think of them as scum.
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