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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes 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 welcome. Having actually been introduced to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , specifically if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being used purely for someone else enjoyment and went out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around a number of well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with adequate material for several satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy 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 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. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling extremely annoyed and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old industrial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as 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 noises 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 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 become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually just started in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and strong also, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually 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 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 beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two 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 right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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