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Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being utilized simply for another person pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time a number of well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing 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 a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work coworkers. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home 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 quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, got 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 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 partner and 3 kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I must make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely started out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally frustrated I chose to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old commercial sites and the whole place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly large three storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I insinuated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just see a few 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 material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick ended up being fully engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. Many especially one.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily 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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