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The 2nd colleague really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in among those aforementioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking house 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 quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and required my upper body down over the front of his Merc. Within seconds he had my shorts down and was reaming my arse with his cock, calling me all the filthy names he could think of, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. 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. His other half and three kids might not have actually been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not deter as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly disappointed and randy I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area next to one of the old commercial websites and the whole place was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might just see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 set of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with beautiful difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography 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 2 well-muscled (and I mean well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my dick became fully engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting somewhat busier which there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of particularly one.

A scene had simply begun in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not just long but thick and strong as well, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to envision the intense pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved my pants down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 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 idea. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster gushed 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 first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not watching exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived on my knees.

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