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The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. Of course, I should make it clear that I loved this type 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 heighten the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a truly fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation exceptionally annoyed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to among the old industrial sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up 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 moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might 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 product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair 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 ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful difficult cocks screwing their method 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 two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and strong also, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I slowed my pace now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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