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The 2nd workmate really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall good looking Jamaican man 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, requiring them greater up my back with each thrust he made, his other hand reached round in front and he pinched and twisted at my difficult nipples. Of course, I need to make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Well understood as they were, my preferred haunts did not always offer me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and exceptionally disappointed I chose to head into the city and see if I might enter the porno theatre. Although I was just thinking about cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I could 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 location beside one of the old commercial sites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a fairly large 3 storey building on the corner and may have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting naturally). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I could just see a couple of 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 product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my cock became fully engorged, straining versus the material of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were a couple of bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. The majority of specifically one.

A scene had just begun in which two small asian females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. 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 was quick approaching the defining moment as the black beast gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I chose now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly brought up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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