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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome.
I took to hanging around several well known choice up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work coworkers. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling 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 soon as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required 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 filthy names he could consider, 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 3 kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old industrial sites and the entire place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively large 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 ugly neon lighting naturally). I got in with surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as 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 method 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 material of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also ended up being simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful tough 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my cock became completely engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. The majority of specifically one.
A scene had actually just started in which 2 little asian women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Slowly 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 cock with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed 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 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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