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Having actually been presented to the happiness of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used purely for someone else enjoyment and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work colleagues. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as soon as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he might think of, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. His other half and three kids might not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. After one such complete blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I insinuated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely hard cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had simply started in which two little oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Gradually I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I was quick approaching the defining moment as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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