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This is generally a sequel 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. Remarks welcome.
Having been introduced to the delights 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 treated like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized purely for somebody else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time a number of well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work coworkers. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close 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 ever said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with enough product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having 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 forced 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 might think about, 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 tough nipples. His partner and three kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Of course, I must make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and sensation horny and extremely frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine 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 sites and the whole location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large three floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to search for from whatever he read. I increased 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 method to among the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 set of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning hard cocks 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not just long however thick and strong as well, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers 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 slowly as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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