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The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high good looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was walking 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 twisted and pinched at my tough nipples. Naturally, I need to make it clear that I loved this type of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, but I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to increase the pleasure even further. Sadly, well known as they were, my preferred haunts did not always supply me with a genuinely satisfying encounter, in some cases I totally struck out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and sensation horny and incredibly annoyed I chose to head into the city and see. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight motion pictures I might at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and picture it was me they were banging and not some lucky bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an area beside one of the old commercial sites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three floor structure on the corner and might have looked fairly elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I associated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth hardly requiring time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex sounds from the screen I made my way 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 began to rub my stiffening prick through the product of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had likewise become just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with lovely difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand began rubbing more strongly as my dick became completely engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen. The majority of especially one.

A scene had actually simply started in which 2 little oriental females were on their knees prior to the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking huge. Not just long but thick and strong as well, my own dick began to twitch as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I groaned aloud I believe as my mind began to run away with me. Slowly 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 cock 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 tip. I was quick approaching the point of no return 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 very first orgasm of the day. My flailing best hand landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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