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The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house 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 quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced 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 unclean names he might think about, 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 pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. His better half and three kids could not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I liked this type 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 enjoyment even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. Although I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I could a minimum of see some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old industrial sites and the entire place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big three storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way 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 pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had simply started in which two small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Slowly 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 fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two 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. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed 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 completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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