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Having been introduced to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used purely for someone else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time several 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 fretted about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work colleagues. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing 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 was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with adequate material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having 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 reviewed 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 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, requiring 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 three kids could not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I must make it clear that I enjoyed this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly 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 among the back rows. I could only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and started 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 also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, 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 2 small asian females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Gradually I moved my pants 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 quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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