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Having actually been presented to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and sucking , particularly if I was dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being used purely for someone else pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around several well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my dads work colleagues. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone offered me with enough product for several satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second workmate in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good 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, 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 difficult nipples. After one such complete blowout and feeling randy and incredibly frustrated I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could at least view some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an area next to among the old commercial websites and the entire location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning hard 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 two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just begun in which 2 small oriental females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Slowly 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 point of no return as the black beast 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 very first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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