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Having actually been presented to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , especially if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being utilized simply for somebody else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to hanging around several well known pick up areas, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I took or drew up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my daddies work coworkers. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, took down my running trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone supplied me with sufficient product for a number of pleasurable wanks in the weeks later on.
The second officemates actually 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 person called Leo. I was walking 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, requiring them higher up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my tough nipples. Of course, I need to make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly annoyed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I could enter into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least enjoy 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 commercial websites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 storey structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few 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 method 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 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 near my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with beautiful difficult cocks screwing their way 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick became totally engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were a couple of bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. Most specifically one.
A scene had simply started in which two small asian women were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to imagine the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I slid my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to have fun 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 pointer. 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 good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the very first orgasm of the day. I hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not enjoying precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped almost as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.
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