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This is basically a follow up 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 actually been presented to the happiness of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being utilized purely for somebody else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around numerous popular pick up spots, 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 drew up my butt and this led to a couple of rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate material for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having 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 pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation extremely disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight films I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old commercial websites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively large three storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their method 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 mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and solid too, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 slowed my rate 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 pointer. 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 decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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