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I took to hanging around a number of well understood choice up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my daddies work coworkers. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. Of course, I ought to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always offer me with a truly fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely set out. After one such total blowout and sensation horny and incredibly disappointed I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). 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 went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might only see a few 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 material of the loose tracksuit pants 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 women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had actually just begun in which two little asian females were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Gradually I slid my pants 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 quick approaching the moment of truth as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly 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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