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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes 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. Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , particularly if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I required to hanging around a number of popular pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for several pleasurable 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 among those abovementioned pick up areas, 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 doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I reviewed 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 dirty 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. His wife and 3 kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and sensation randy and extremely disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old industrial websites and the entire place was pretty run down. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey 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 naturally). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just 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 just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my cock became fully engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most especially one.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long but thick and solid also, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud 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 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 suggestion. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed 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 first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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