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The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as quickly as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his cock, calling me all the filthy names he might think about, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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. His better half and three kids could not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I liked this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and extremely annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight films 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 location next to among the old industrial websites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large three storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises 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 close 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 using over a set of red silk panties (I had also ended up being simply slightly 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 gorgeous hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among 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. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick became fully engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of specifically one.

A scene had actually just started in which two little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and solid as well, my own dick started to jerk as I attempted to think of the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned 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 slid one hand under me to have fun with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my dick with. I slowed my rate now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down slowly as they licked his shaft from root to pointer. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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