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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome.
Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , especially if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used purely for someone else satisfaction and headed out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling home 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, forcing 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 need to make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, sometimes I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally frustrated I decided to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old commercial sites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, 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 close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my cock became totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most specifically one.
A scene had simply begun in which 2 small asian females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Gradually I slid my pants 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 quick approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose 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 someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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