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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome. Having been presented to the pleasures of worshipping dick 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 sort of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being used purely for someone else pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. 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 risky encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work coworkers. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing 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 a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy 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, got my arms and required my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his cock, calling me all the filthy names he could consider, 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. His spouse and 3 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 prevent as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally set out. After one such total blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight films 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 remained in an area beside among the old commercial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks 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. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and solid too, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to think of the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my pace now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to idea. 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. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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