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This is essentially a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments invite.
Having been introduced to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used purely for someone else satisfaction and went out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to spending time several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work coworkers. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient material for several satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house 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, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. Of course, I ought to make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely started out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I might a minimum of watch 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 area next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking 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 sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could only see a couple of 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 product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being just 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 enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks 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 aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had just begun in which two small asian women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and strong as well, my own cock started to jerk as I tried to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to suggestion. I was fast approaching the climax as the black monster spewed 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 first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled 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 nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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