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The second officemates in fact 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 tall excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking 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, forcing them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. Obviously, I need to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Sadly, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally annoyed I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was just thinking about dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method 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 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 actually also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most particularly one.

A scene had simply begun in which two little asian females were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and solid also, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my pants 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 cock with. I slowed my speed 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 tip. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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