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Having been presented to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else pleasure and went out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I took to hanging around several popular pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps 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 took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work associates. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate product for several satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second workmate actually 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 tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house one night, having 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 pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. After one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally annoyed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least enjoy 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 remained in an location beside among the old industrial websites and the whole place was pretty run down. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 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 of course). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way 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 started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed 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 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 nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 fast approaching the defining moment as the black monster spewed 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 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 almost as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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