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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes 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.. Comments invite. Having actually been presented 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 , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being utilized purely for someone else enjoyment and went out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone dick. I was not particularly 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 2 of my daddies work colleagues. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.

The 2nd colleague really 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 high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking 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, 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. Obviously, I need to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely set out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation exceptionally annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old industrial websites and the entire location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a fairly large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased 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 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 me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise 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 slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my cock became fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were a couple of bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most especially one.

A scene had simply started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long however thick and solid also, my own cock began to twitch as I attempted to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud 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 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 suggestion. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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