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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome.
Having been presented to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized purely for someone else satisfaction and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I required to spending time numerous well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to find me, on my knees sucking desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient material for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd officemates actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent 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 went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 cock, 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. His partner and 3 kids might not have been much 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 loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation randy and incredibly disappointed I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of see some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area beside among the old industrial sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large three storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply somewhat 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 gorgeous tough cocks screwing their way 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 2 well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had simply started in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Gradually I slid my pants 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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