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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features 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 actually been presented to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I grew on the feeling of being used simply for somebody else pleasure and went out of my way to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to spending time numerous well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work coworkers. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient material for a number of satisfying wanks in the weeks afterwards.

The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house 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 tough nipples. Obviously, I need to make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough violent 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. Regrettably, popular as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a truly satisfying encounter, sometimes I entirely set out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation incredibly frustrated and randy I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only thinking about dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture 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 sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to look up from whatever he read. 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could 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 material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually also become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but 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 begun in which two small oriental women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Not just long however thick and solid also, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 cock with. I slowed my speed now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was fast approaching the climax as the black beast gushed 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. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not seeing 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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