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This is basically a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage boy. 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 joys of worshipping cock 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 sort of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being used purely for someone else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I required to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps 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 resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work coworkers. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near 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 said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall 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, 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 tough nipples. After one such complete blowout and sensation incredibly disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old commercial websites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but 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 only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had just started in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I slid my pants 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 fast approaching the defining moment 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 very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not enjoying exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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