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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome.
Having actually 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 , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being used purely for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to spending time several well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person 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 feeling exceptionally frustrated and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight movies I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up 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 method to one of 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 product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had just started in which two small oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Slowly I moved 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 cock with. I was fast approaching the moment of truth as the black beast spewed 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 very first orgasm of the day. I hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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