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The 2nd colleague in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home 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 greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my hard nipples. After one such total blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least enjoy 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 was in an location beside one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was quite diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big 3 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 obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to search for 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, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only 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 material of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had also become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning hard dicks 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 mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my cock ended up being fully engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. The majority of particularly one.

A scene had actually simply started in which two small oriental ladies were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly 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 cock with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed 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. My flailing best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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