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The second colleague actually lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling house 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 soon as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required my torso down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his dick, calling me all the filthy names he might consider, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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 hard nipples. His wife and 3 kids might not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I must make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the enjoyment even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not always provide me with a truly satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling randy and extremely disappointed I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old commercial websites and the whole location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 pair of red silk panties (I had also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my cock became completely engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. Many particularly one.

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