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The second colleague really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling 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 soon as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and forced my upper body 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 could 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 difficult nipples. His partner and 3 kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! Obviously, I should make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not constantly offer me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely set out. If I might get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling horny and extremely disappointed I decided to head into the city and see. Although I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only revealed straight films I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old industrial sites and the whole place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big 3 floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I increased 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 ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more intensely as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, however at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. Most particularly one.

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