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Having 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 , specifically if I was treated like some sort of sex toy. I grew on the sensation of being used purely for somebody else satisfaction and went out of my way to experience it as often as possible. I took to hanging around a number of popular pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for something and something alone cock. I was not particularly stressed over whose cock it was that I drew or took up my butt and this resulted in a couple of rather dangerous encounters, not least with two of my fathers work coworkers. Among them had walked into a cubicle in the general public toilets close to where he and my dad worked to discover me, on my knees sucking desperately on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never stated anything, simply got behind, unzipped his fly, pulled down my running trousers 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 officemates in fact lived next door to us and as it ended up he had seen me in among those aforementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall great looking Jamaican man 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 entrance of his double garage, and as quickly as I discussed he pulled the door down behind me, grabbed 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 filthy names he might think about, 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 hard nipples. His partner and 3 kids might not have been a lot more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, however that did not prevent as he savaged my arse! After one such total blowout and sensation horny and exceptionally annoyed I chose to head into the city and see if I could get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight films I could at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their speeds and imagine 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 sites and the entire location was pretty run down. The real theatre was a relatively big three floor structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely taking some time to search for from whatever he was reading. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When 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 sounds 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 to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also become simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of ladies's panties). My dick slowly 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 among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more strongly as my cock ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that 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. The majority of specifically one.
A scene had just started in which 2 small oriental ladies were on their knees prior to the most significant, blackest cock I had actually ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long but thick and solid as well, my own cock began to twitch as I tried to imagine 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 think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I slid my pants 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 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 moment of truth as the black monster 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 completion 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 landed right in someone's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.
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