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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome. Having been presented to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else enjoyment and headed out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not especially fretted about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work coworkers. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.

The 2nd colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican person 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 soon as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he might 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 hard nipples. His spouse and three kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and sensation randy and extremely frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might just see a couple of 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 product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just a little 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 gorgeous tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 two well-muscled (and I imply 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, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to picture the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually 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 slowed my rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to suggestion. I was fast approaching the moment of truth as the black monster gushed 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 the end of the aisle. Not seeing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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