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The second workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my torso 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 dirty names he could consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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 pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. His better half and three kids could not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly supply me with a really fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such total blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally annoyed I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (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. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their method 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. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my dick ended up being completely engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. The majority of particularly one.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and strong as well, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to think of the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to suggestion. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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