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The second officemates really 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 excellent looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He was standing in the doorway of his double garage, and as soon as I reviewed 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 unclean names he could consider, 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 hard nipples. His partner and 3 kids might not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not deter as he savaged my arse! Of course, I need to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I might get, but I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to heighten the enjoyment even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always offer me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I entirely struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such total blowout and feeling randy and extremely disappointed I chose to head into the city and see. Although I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I could a minimum of enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and envision it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

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A scene had just started in which 2 little oriental females were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own dick began 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 out loud I think as my mind began to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers 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 pace 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 tip. I was fast approaching the climax as the black beast spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and mixed towards the end of the aisle. Not seeing 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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