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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 young boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks welcome.
Having actually been presented to the pleasures of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being used simply for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around a number of well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my fathers work associates. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he might think of, 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. His wife and three kids could not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, sometimes I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling exceptionally frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old commercial sites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large three floor building on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to search for from whatever he read. 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 one of the back rows. I could only see a couple of 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I enjoyed 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 two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock became completely engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, 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 begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and strong also, my own dick began to twitch as I attempted to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed gallons of cum 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 hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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