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The 2nd officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking 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 went over he pulled the door down behind me, got 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 dirty names he might think of, 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. His spouse and three kids might not have actually been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Naturally, I should make it clear that I loved this kind of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not constantly supply me with a genuinely fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. After one such total blowout and sensation extremely annoyed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter into the porno theatre. Although I was just thinking about dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old commercial websites and the whole location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I insinuated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some 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 moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I might only 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 actually also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with gorgeous hard dicks 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 2 well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my cock ended up being totally engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I understood that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. The majority of particularly one.

A scene had actually just started in which two small asian women were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long however thick and strong too, my own cock started to twitch as I attempted to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that amazing prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants 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 pace now to match that of the two worshipful little tarts on the screen, their heads bobbing up and down gradually as they licked his shaft from root to idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 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. My flailing ideal hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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