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I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.
The second officemates in fact 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 strolling 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 went over he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required 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 filthy names he could consider, 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 pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. His other half and 3 kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of view 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 area beside one of the old industrial websites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I got in with remarkably 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. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises 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 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 become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful difficult 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had just begun in which two small asian females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Slowly 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 dick with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 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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