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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between adult males and a teenage boy. If that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it. Comments welcome.
Having actually been presented to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , specifically if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being used simply for someone else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around a number of well known pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this led to 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 daddy worked to find me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging pants and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient product for several enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd workmate 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 tall great looking Jamaican person 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 higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I enjoyed this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I might at least view some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture 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 commercial sites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 storey building on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I associated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few 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 method to one of the back rows. I could just see a few 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 pants I was using 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 females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with beautiful tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks 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 aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had simply begun in which two small oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and solid as well, my own dick started to twitch as I tried to picture the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I slowed my rate 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 quick approaching the climax as the black beast 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 shuffled towards completion 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 landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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