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This is generally a follow up to my earlier story Slut Beginnings, it includes semi non-consensual sex in between men and a teenage kid. , if that's not your cup of tea I'm sorry the rest of you enjoy it.. Remarks welcome.
Having actually been introduced 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 dealt with like some kind of sex toy. I flourished on the feeling of being used simply for another person satisfaction and headed out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I required to spending time several well known pick up spots, impersonating provocatively as I perhaps could, making it clear I was there for one thing and something alone dick. I was not particularly worried about whose cock it was that I took or sucked up my butt and this led to a couple of rather risky encounters, not least with 2 of my fathers work associates. One of them had actually walked into a cubicle in the public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees drawing frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never said anything, just got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he deserved. That afternoon alone offered me with enough product for several satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second workmate really lived next door to us and as it ended up he had actually seen me in among those previously mentioned pick up areas, getting rather friendly with this tall great 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 entrance of his double garage, and as soon as I went over he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed my arms and required 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 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 twisted and pinched at my difficult nipples. His other half and three kids might not have actually been far more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not hinder as he savaged my arse! After one such complete blowout and feeling randy and exceptionally annoyed I decided 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 revealed straight motion pictures I might at least see 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 location next to one of the old commercial websites and the entire place was quite run down. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 floor structure on the corner and might have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I got in with remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly requiring time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however ultimately to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to one of the back rows. I could 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 material of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a set of red silk panties (I had likewise become just a little addicted to the feel of silk near my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I saw stud after stud with stunning difficult cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was aware that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that minute I was just interested in the love muscles I saw jerking and pulsing up on the screen.
A scene had actually just started in which 2 little oriental women were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not just long however thick and solid too, my own dick started to jerk as I attempted to picture the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I moaned aloud I believe as my mind started to run away with me. Slowly I moved 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 suggestion. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the 2 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 best hand landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.
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