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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage young boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Remarks welcome.
Having actually been presented to the delights of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , especially if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I prospered on the sensation of being utilized simply for another person satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work associates. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with adequate product for a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second workmate really 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 good 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation horny and extremely annoyed I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could 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 remained in an location next to one of the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually 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 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 using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous tough cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however 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 two small asian women were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and solid also, my own cock began to twitch as I attempted to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid 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 tip. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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