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This is basically a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between men and a teenage boy. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments invite.
Having actually been introduced to the joys of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used simply for someone else pleasure and headed out of my method to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time numerous popular pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone dick. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this led to one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work colleagues. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees drawing desperately on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, simply supported, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running pants and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone provided me with adequate material for numerous pleasurable wanks in the weeks afterwards.
The second colleague actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up areas, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was strolling home one night, having 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 twisted and pinched at my hard nipples. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and exceptionally disappointed 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 might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre was in an area beside one of the old commercial websites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, but ultimately to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might just 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 product of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become simply 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 stunning tough cocks screwing their way 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 two well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my dick ended up being fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was only thinking about the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. A lot of especially one.
A scene had actually simply started in which two little oriental women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had actually ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Slowly I moved my trousers 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 cock with. I was quick approaching the point of no return 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 good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. My flailing right hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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