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This is essentially a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it features semi non-consensual sex between adult males and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Comments welcome. Having been presented to the happiness of worshipping dick some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had grown ever more addicted to drawing and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I thrived on the feeling of being utilized simply for someone else satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as typically as possible. I required to spending time several popular pick up areas, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for something and one thing alone dick. I was not especially stressed over whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this resulted in one or two somewhat risky encounters, not least with two of my fathers work colleagues. Among them had actually walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my daddy worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a strong 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever 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 sufficient product for numerous enjoyable wanks in the weeks later on.

The second workmate actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling house one night, having actually 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 discussed he pulled the door down behind me, got my arms and forced my torso 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 might think about, hissing them into my ear as he pumped me. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing 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. His other half 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 hinder as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling extremely disappointed and randy I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in dick, and the theatre just showed straight movies I might at least see some well-hung stud going through their rates and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location next to among the old commercial websites and the entire place was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly big three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I associated surprisingly little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he was reading. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my method to among the back rows. I might only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise ended up being simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I viewed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn 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 suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my dick ended up being fully engorged, straining against the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or two bodies close by, but at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and twitching up on the screen. A lot of especially one.

A scene had just begun in which 2 small asian women were on their knees before the biggest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. 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 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 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 mixed towards completion of the aisle. Not watching precisely 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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