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The second officemates really lived next door to us and as it turned out he had actually seen me in one of those aforementioned choice up spots, getting rather friendly with this tall excellent looking Jamaican guy called Leo. I was walking home one night, having been out playing football, when I heard him call me over. He held both my slim wrists together in one hand, forcing 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 should make it clear that I enjoyed this type of treatment, a rough violent fuck was the very best kind I could get, however I liked to put some sort of token resistance or objection to increase the satisfaction even further. Regrettably, well known as they were, my favourite haunts did not always offer me with a truly fulfilling encounter, in some cases I totally set out. If I could get into the porno theatre, after one such complete blowout and feeling extremely disappointed and horny I chose to head into the city and see. I was just interested in cock, and the theatre just showed straight movies I could at least see some well-hung stud going through their paces and picture it was me they were banging and not some fortunate bitch with plastic tits.

The porno theatre remained in an location beside among the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a relatively large 3 storey structure on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and gunk on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting naturally). I insinuated remarkably little trouble (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to look up from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as 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 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 material of the loose tracksuit trousers I was using over a set of red silk panties (I had also ended up being just slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My dick slowly got harder as I watched stud after stud with gorgeous difficult cocks screwing their method through a succession of porn bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I suggest well-muscled) hunks took me and utilized me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or 2 bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

A scene had actually simply begun in which two little oriental women were on their knees before the greatest, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was absolutely fucking enormous. Not just long however 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 require that unbelievable prick into my tight butthole, I moaned out loud I think as my mind started to run away with me. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then slid 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 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 pointer. I was fast approaching the point of no return as the black monster spewed gallons of cum onto the upturned faces of the 2 little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a great 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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