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Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being used simply for another person satisfaction and headed out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work colleagues. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. Of course, I must make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation extremely annoyed and randy I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however 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 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 trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had also ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick became completely engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most specifically one.
A scene had actually just begun in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and strong also, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 pace 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 idea. I was quick approaching the climax as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing exactly 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 at my knees.
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