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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 areas, getting rather friendly with this high excellent looking Jamaican person called Leo. I was strolling home 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 reviewed 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 think of, 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 3 kids could not have been much more than 10 feet away on the other side of the garage wall, but that did not discourage as he savaged my arse! Of course, I should make it clear that I loved this sort of treatment, a rough abusive fuck was the best kind I might get, however I liked to put some type of token resistance or objection to heighten the pleasure even further. Well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always provide me with a really satisfying encounter, in some cases I completely struck out. After one such complete blowout and feeling horny and incredibly disappointed I decided to head into the city and see if I might get into the porno theatre. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just revealed straight movies I might at least enjoy some well-hung stud going through their paces and imagine it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre was in an area beside among the old commercial sites and the entire location was quite diminished. The actual theatre was a fairly large 3 floor building on the corner and may have looked reasonably trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the tacky neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated remarkably little problem (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle barely requiring time to look up 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, but eventually to the accompaniment of groans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my method to one of the back rows. I might only 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 wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had actually likewise become simply somewhat addicted to the feel of silk near to my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I viewed stud after stud with gorgeous difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there rather of with one of 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 utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was mindful that the theatre was getting a little busier and that there were one or 2 bodies close by, but at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw twitching and pulsing up on the screen.

A scene had simply begun in which two little oriental females were on their knees before the greatest, blackest cock I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking huge. Not simply long however thick and solid also, my own dick started to jerk as I tried to envision the extreme pain/pleasure I would feel if that black god were to force that astounding prick into my tight butthole, I groaned out loud 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 dick with. I slowed my speed 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 pointer. I was quick approaching the point of no return as the black beast spewed gallons of cum 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 hastily pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled 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 completion. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and landed on my knees.

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