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Having been introduced to the pleasures of worshipping cock some months earlier (not long after my 16th birthday) I had actually grown ever more addicted to sucking and fucking , particularly if I was treated like some type of sex toy. I thrived on the sensation of being used simply for someone else satisfaction and went out of my method to experience it as frequently as possible. I took to hanging around several well known pick up spots, dressing as provocatively as I potentially could, making it clear I was there for one thing and one thing alone dick. I was not especially worried about whose cock it was that I sucked or took up my butt and this led to a couple of somewhat dangerous encounters, not least with 2 of my daddies work associates. Among them had strolled into a cubicle in the general public toilets near to where he and my father worked to discover me, on my knees sucking frantically on a solid 8 of prime tube steak. He never ever said anything, just supported, unzipped his fly, took down my jogging trousers and fucked my arse for all he was worth. That afternoon alone provided me with sufficient material for several satisfying wanks in the weeks later on.
The second officemates actually lived next door to us and as it turned out he had seen me in one of those abovementioned pick up spots, getting rather friendly with this high great looking Jamaican man called Leo. I was walking house 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. After one such total blowout and sensation randy and extremely disappointed I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was only interested in cock, and the theatre only showed straight motion pictures I could at least watch some well-hung stud going through their rates and envision it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.
The porno theatre remained in an location next to one of the old industrial sites and the whole location was quite diminished. The real theatre was a relatively big 3 storey building on the corner and might have looked reasonably stylish if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting of course). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (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 increased the stairs and into the screen. Once in it took me a couple of seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close to me so I hunched down in my seat and started to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually also ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk close to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My cock gradually got harder as I watched stud after stud with beautiful tough dicks 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 imply well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining versus the product of the panties. I understood 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 pulsing and jerking up on the screen. A lot of especially one.
A scene had just begun in which two small asian ladies were on their knees prior to the biggest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking massive. Slowly I slid 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 dick with. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a excellent 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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