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The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the satisfaction even further. Unfortunately, popular as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely set out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling exceptionally annoyed and horny I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight movies I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area next to among the old industrial sites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large three floor building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could only 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning hard 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more intensely as my cock ended up being totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of specifically one.

A scene had actually simply begun in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 defining moment as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm 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 first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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