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This is essentially 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 welcome. Having been introduced to the happiness 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 kind of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else pleasure and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time numerous popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my dads work coworkers. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient product for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my torso 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 could 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. His wife and three kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I must make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation extremely disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might a minimum of watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old commercial sites and the whole location was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively big three floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I got in with remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult dicks 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 two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which 2 little asian ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Gradually I slid 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed 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 best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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