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The second officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home 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 higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. Naturally, I must make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Unfortunately, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, often I totally set out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and sensation incredibly disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was just interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area next to among the old commercial sites and the whole place was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I associated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking some 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could 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 trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their way 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 indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick became totally engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were a couple of bodies close by, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. Most particularly one.

A scene had simply started in which 2 little asian females were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking massive. Gradually 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 fast approaching the climax as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two 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. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not watching precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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