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I took to hanging around a number of well understood pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly fretted about whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my fathers work associates. One of them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak.
The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I reviewed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced 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, 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 spouse and three kids might not have been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling exceptionally disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight motion pictures I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an location beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was quite run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could just see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and started 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 also become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful hard cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Most specifically one.
A scene had actually simply started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Slowly I moved my trousers 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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