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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks welcome.
Having been presented to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being used purely for someone else enjoyment and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to hanging around several popular pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work colleagues. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house 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 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. Of course, I should make it clear that I enjoyed this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could 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 preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a really satisfying encounter, sometimes I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation incredibly annoyed and randy I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight movies I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location next to among the old commercial sites and the entire place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three floor structure on the corner and may 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 difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could 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 also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with lovely hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest 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 nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not simply long but thick and solid also, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I slid my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved 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 rate 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 tip. I was fast approaching the defining moment as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion 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 landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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