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The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house 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 dick, calling me all the dirty names he might consider, 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. His other half and 3 kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I must make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely set out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling randy and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to among the old commercial sites and the entire place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor building on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased 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 noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with beautiful difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I imply 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 two bodies nearby, 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 simply begun in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I slid 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed 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 first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not enjoying precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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