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Having been presented to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , specifically if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized purely for somebody else pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to spending time numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially 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 took or drew up my butt and this resulted in a couple of rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work coworkers. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for numerous enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy 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 entrance of his double garage, and as soon as I went over 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 cock, calling me all the filthy names he might 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 difficult nipples. His other half and three kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always supply me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally disappointed I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates 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 sites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively large three floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I ingratiated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to search for 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, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with stunning hard dicks screwing their method 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 two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two little oriental women were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Slowly 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 beast spewed gallons of orgasm 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 first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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