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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage young boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks welcome.
Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around a number of well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work associates. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient product for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling exceptionally frustrated and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds 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 websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I insinuated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, 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 near me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 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 ended up being completely engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most specifically one.
A scene had actually just started in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 fast approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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