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This is basically a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features 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 welcome.
Having actually been presented to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being used purely for somebody else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work coworkers. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house 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 soon as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required my torso 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 dirty names he could think of, 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. His other half 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 prevent as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old industrial websites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to search for 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, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most particularly one.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Slowly 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 climax as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not watching precisely 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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