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Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being utilized simply for somebody else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around several well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having 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 hard nipples. Of course, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well understood as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old industrial websites and the whole location was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some time to look up 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, 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 just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become just somewhat 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 difficult cocks screwing their method 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick became totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of particularly one.
A scene had actually just started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Slowly I slid 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 quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of cum 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 hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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