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I took to hanging around a number of well known choice up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. 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 desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The 2nd workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having 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. Naturally, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely set out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least view 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 next to among the old commercial websites and the whole location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 pair of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of porn 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being completely engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Many specifically one.
A scene had simply started in which two small asian women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Not simply long however thick and solid too, my own dick started to jerk as I tried to envision the extreme 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 started to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm 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 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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