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This is essentially a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage young boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks 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 sucking and fucking , especially if I was dealt with like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used purely for another person pleasure and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around several popular pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two rather dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work colleagues. Among them had actually strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing anxiously on a solid 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 enough material for numerous satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking 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 greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. After one such complete blowout and sensation extremely disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their speeds and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old industrial sites and the whole place was quite run down. The actual theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I associated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I might only see a few 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 set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of 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. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.
A scene had just started in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees before the biggest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not simply long however thick and strong as well, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that incredible prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 slowed my pace 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 gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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