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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments invite.
Having been introduced to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , specifically if I was treated like some kind of sex toy. I flourished on the sensation of being utilized purely for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time several popular pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling 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 pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. After one such complete blowout and sensation horny and incredibly disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old industrial sites and the entire place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 floor building on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few 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 just 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning hard cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn 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 aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just begun in which two small asian females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 cock with. 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 chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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