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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments invite.
Having actually been presented to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being used purely for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I required to hanging around several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing 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 one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with enough material for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling home 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 went over he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced 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 filthy names he might 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 hard nipples. His spouse and 3 kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation randy and incredibly annoyed I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old commercial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three 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 ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among 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 started 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 likewise ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Slowly I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved 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 quick approaching the moment of truth as the black beast spewed 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. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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