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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks invite. Having actually been presented 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 dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being utilized simply for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time numerous well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate material for numerous 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 abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home one night, having actually 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 discussed 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 filthy names he could 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 hard nipples. His wife and 3 kids could not have actually been much 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 type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a truly fulfilling encounter, sometimes I entirely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I could a minimum of 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 one of the old industrial sites and the whole place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big three floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring 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, however eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could just see a few 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 strongly as my cock ended up being completely engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most particularly one.

A scene had actually simply begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. 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 cock with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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