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The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high great 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 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 difficult nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might at least see 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 was in an area next to among the old industrial sites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring 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 groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their way 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized 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 moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually just begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Slowly I moved 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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