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Having been introduced to the joys 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 treated like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized simply for someone else satisfaction and headed out of my method to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my dads work associates. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with enough product for several pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd officemates really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his cock, calling me all the dirty names he might consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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. His wife and three kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly provide me with a really satisfying encounter, often I entirely set out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling horny and extremely disappointed I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I got in with surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to search for 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, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way 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 using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply a little 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 watched stud after stud with stunning tough dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized 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 minute I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which two small asian women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Gradually I moved 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 climax as the black monster 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 hastily brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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