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This is generally a sequel to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks invite. Having actually been introduced to the joys of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to fucking and drawing , specifically if I was dealt with like some type of sex toy. I prospered on the feeling of being used simply for someone else pleasure and went out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I took to spending time a number of popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work coworkers. One of them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my father worked to find me, on my knees sucking anxiously on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever stated anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient material for a number of enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.

The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high excellent 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 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. Obviously, I ought to make it clear that I liked this kind of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some kind of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a really satisfying encounter, sometimes I entirely set out. After one such complete blowout and feeling incredibly frustrated and horny I decided to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre only showed straight films I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an location next to among the old industrial websites and the whole place was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively large three storey building on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I got in with surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. 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 sounds from the screen I made my way to one of 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 trousers I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become just somewhat addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely difficult dicks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more vigorously as my dick became completely engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. Many especially one.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 little oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Not simply long however thick and strong also, my own cock began to jerk as I tried to picture the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to require that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I slid 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 rate 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 defining moment as the black monster gushed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards the end of the aisle. Not viewing exactly where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped practically as I reached completion. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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