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This is basically a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome. I took to hanging around several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.

The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican man 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 entrance of his double garage, and as quickly 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 dick, 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 tough nipples. His wife and 3 kids could not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I must make it clear that I loved this kind 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 pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly provide me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre only showed straight movies I could a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I went up 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 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 near me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply begun in which two little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not simply long however thick and solid too, my own dick started to jerk as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I slid my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to tip. I was fast approaching the defining moment as the black monster spewed gallons of cum 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 hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not viewing precisely 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 someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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