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The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent 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 held both my slim wrists together in one hand, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. After one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally frustrated and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed 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 next to among the old industrial sites and the entire location was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively large three storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk 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 barely taking some time to search for 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 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 only see a couple of 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 become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which two little asian women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Gradually I moved 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm 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. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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