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The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I discussed 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 filthy 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 hard nipples. His other half and 3 kids could 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 loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely started out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally annoyed I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight films I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a fairly large three storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had simply begun in which 2 little asian women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and strong too, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly 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 cock with. I slowed my speed 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 suggestion. I was quick approaching the climax as the black beast gushed 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 first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying 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 somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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