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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome.
I took to hanging around numerous well understood pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work associates. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican person 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 doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my upper body 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 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 spouse and 3 kids might 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! Obviously, I should make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old industrial sites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely 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 few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually 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 close 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with stunning tough cocks screwing their method 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 indicate 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 2 bodies close by, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. 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 quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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