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The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking house one night, having actually been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the unclean names he might think about, 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 other half and three kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I need to make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally started out. After one such complete blowout and feeling exceptionally frustrated and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old commercial websites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When 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 could just see a few 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 set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with gorgeous hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. A lot of specifically one.

A scene had actually just begun in which 2 small asian ladies were on their knees before 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 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 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 chose now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the 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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