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Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used simply for another person satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time a number of popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work associates. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the dirty names he could 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. His better half and three kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should 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 type of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, often I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and extremely disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch 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 was in an area beside among the old commercial sites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish 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 booth barely requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I went up 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 moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could just 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 trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become just a little 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 viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their method 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 two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock became fully engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of specifically one.
A scene had actually simply begun in which two small asian ladies were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return 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. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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