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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome. Having actually been presented to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I flourished on the sensation of being used purely for someone else enjoyment and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone dick. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work associates. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with enough product for a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The 2nd colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man 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 doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, got 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 cock, calling me all the unclean 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 pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. His better half and three kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I completely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally annoyed I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre just revealed straight films I could a minimum of see some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 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 naturally). I got in with remarkably little difficulty (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 ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could only see a few 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 trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock became fully engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most especially one.

A scene had just begun in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and strong as well, my own dick began to jerk as I attempted to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants 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 cock with. I slowed my rate 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 climax as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not watching exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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