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Having been introduced to the happiness of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew 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 required to hanging around several popular pick up spots, impersonating 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 sucked or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to find 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 jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with enough material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person 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 quickly as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 cock, calling me all the unclean names he might think about, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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 hard nipples. His partner and 3 kids could not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a truly fulfilling encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight movies 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 commercial sites and the entire place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three floor structure 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 naturally). I ingratiated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, 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 close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous hard cocks screwing their method 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Slowly I slid my trousers 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 fast approaching the defining moment as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion 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 someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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