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The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required 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 dirty names he could think of, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His better half and three kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally disappointed I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old commercial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I insinuated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of 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 started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick became completely engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of especially one.

A scene had simply begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Slowly I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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