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Having been introduced to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being utilized simply for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to spending time several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work coworkers. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. Of course, I must make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a really satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling horny and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might a minimum of view 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 was in an area next to among the old commercial sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a fairly large three storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he read. 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, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might only 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 pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick became fully engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. A lot of especially one.
A scene had actually simply started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long however thick and solid as well, my own dick started to jerk as I tried to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid 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 slowed my speed 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 tip. I was quick approaching the climax as the black beast spewed 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 hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not watching exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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