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Having been introduced to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being used purely for another person satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around numerous popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I sucked 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 close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house 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 quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 filthy names he might 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 hard nipples. His spouse and three kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely started out. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds 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 trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead 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 a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and strong also, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 slowed my pace 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 quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed 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 first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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