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This is essentially a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome.
Having been presented to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used purely for another person enjoyment and went out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I required to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to one or two rather risky encounters, not least with two of my dads work associates. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with enough product for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling 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, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. After one such complete blowout and sensation randy and extremely disappointed I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location next to among the old industrial websites and the whole location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, 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 me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers 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 close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning tough cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my cock became completely engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most specifically one.
A scene had actually just begun in which two small oriental women were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Gradually I slid 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 was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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