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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments invite.
Having been introduced to the delights of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , particularly if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I flourished on the sensation of being used purely for somebody else enjoyment and went out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I took to spending time numerous well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I possibly could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to one or two rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my dads work colleagues. One of them had strolled into a cubicle in the public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with enough product for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The 2nd colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling 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 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 complete blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally frustrated 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 only revealed straight films I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old industrial sites and the whole location was pretty run down. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I ingratiated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of 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 among the back rows. I might only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with stunning difficult dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting somewhat busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually simply begun in which two small oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and strong too, my own cock started to jerk as I tried to imagine the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. 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 slowed my speed 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 suggestion. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a excellent time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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