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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome.
Having been presented to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , specifically if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being used purely for someone else pleasure and went out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time numerous popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work coworkers. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with enough product for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The 2nd workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling 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 greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling extremely disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight movies I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside among the old commercial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I ingratiated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might 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 trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which 2 little oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I slid my trousers 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 fast approaching the moment of truth as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided 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 shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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