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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome. I took to hanging around several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or 2 somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work associates. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak.

The 2nd colleague really 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 walking house one night, having 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 hard nipples. Obviously, I must make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a really satisfying encounter, sometimes I totally started out. After one such total blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just revealed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces 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 industrial sites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring 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 eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near 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 wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks 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 intensely as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. A lot of specifically one.

A scene had simply started in which two little asian females were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Gradually I slid my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved 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 monster 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 pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying 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 somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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