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The second colleague in fact 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 excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking home 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 higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. Naturally, I need to make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly offer me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation exceptionally frustrated and horny I decided to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight films 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 location next to among the old industrial sites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 floor 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 problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to look up 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my cock became fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Many especially one.

A scene had simply begun in which two small oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. 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 dick with. I was quick approaching the defining moment 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 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 the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly 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 someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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