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Having been presented to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , particularly if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being utilized simply for another person pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with sufficient product for several enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. After one such complete blowout and sensation exceptionally disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old commercial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking 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, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could just see a few 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 using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with lovely difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography 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 two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, but at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had simply started in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely 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 cock with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast 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. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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