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I took to hanging around several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not especially worried 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 two of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. 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. Obviously, I need to make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a truly satisfying encounter, often I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and sensation incredibly annoyed and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least view 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 remained in an area next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I increased 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 sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 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 two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just begun in which 2 little oriental females were on their knees before the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and solid too, my own cock began to jerk as I attempted to imagine 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 think as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 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 suggestion. I was fast 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 chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not enjoying exactly 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 arrived at my knees.
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