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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 pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having actually 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 hard nipples. Naturally, I ought to make it clear that I liked this sort of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a really fulfilling encounter, often I entirely started out. After one such total blowout and feeling randy and incredibly disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could at least view 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 area next to one of the old commercial websites and the entire place was pretty run down. The real theatre was a fairly large three storey 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 insinuated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather 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 used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply begun in which two small asian females were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. 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 fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm 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 very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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